If there were a contest for the nicest person in Furinkan, Kasumi would win it even if she hadn't entered. Which, let's be real, she wouldn't because she's far too nice to try to compete like that. Even so, having an extremely handsome/cute girl rush up and smoosh her face into Kasumi's big heaving sensitive titties was something she would really rather not continue to happen. Even if her muted whimpers of pleasure were telling a different story.
She tried to push away Ukyo, really she did. But the young chef was a martial artist, while she was not. The strength disparity was, to say the least, as large as the difference between Kasumi's tits and Ukyo's.
"U-Ukyo, could you please not?" Kasumi tried once again, but she kept on interrupting herself with breathy moans. It wasn't her fault, these things were so - so reactive to contact with people. Either Kasumi's own hands, or part of someone else's body. Clothing, it wasn't reacting like this. It was almost as though these tits liked to be touched.
Deep breaths now. Deep breaths. She at least had the foresight to back up into her room so that nobody would stumble upon them by accident. Still. She bit her lip and tried to think. Tried to think of something other than the cute face motorboating her like an Olympic champion. Think of how to make this stop happening. Preferably before one or both of them made a terrible mess.
Alright. The first thing she should do is instruct Ukyo to stop. But what then? The answer was obvious: Ukyo would go back to her normal behaviour, provided Kasumi phrased it correctly. Make her not at all obsessed with Kasumi's flawless tits. Which would leave her -
Obsessed with gaining Ranma's affections. Annoying Kasumi's dear little sister, Akane. Setting herself up for heartache because it was quite obvious that Ranma didn't view her that way.
And now we see the paradox of genuine niceness come into play. If you see someone aspire towards something that you know will hurt them in the long run, the nice thing to do is to gently avert them from that path. But you must be careful when doing so, for you might be using your own bias to make that judgment. In Kasumi's case she genuinely felt that Ranma and Askane would be happiest together - but perhaps she was biased towards her little sister, and against the others.
This was the dilemma that Kasumi was in. Do a nice thing for her little sister? Free Ukyo from the path of tragedy and disappointment she'd set herself upon? Although - using this technique to do something like that was outside her nature. Did she have the right to make that sort of choice for Ukyo? For Ranma? For her sister? Using the power of titnosis on Nabiki was one thing - she'd have run amok if given the opportunity.
Ukyo, though... Ukyo was another matter entirely. The worst she'd do is... use the power to... seduce Ranma... Which meant that at the very least Kasumi had to ensure that Ukyo didn't do anything with the power.
"U-Ukyo, please stand three steps away, and stare at my chest until I tell you otherwise," Kasumi said, in a commanding tone that caught her off guard. Oh my. That really wasn't like her. To her great relief Ukyo did as she commanded, stepping back with bleary eyes that were fixed completely and unshakably focused on her tits. On a whim, Kasumi slipped her dress off, just barely enough to let them come free.
"Now then Ukyo, tell me how you feel about my tits."
"Soooo goooood," Ukyo drooled. "Wanna snuggle into 'em, smooch 'em, play with 'em allll day loooong."
Oh dear. Oh dear. That simply wouldn't do at all. Although, for some reason she couldn't help herself but ask. "What is it you like about them?"
"They're so big," Ukyo moaned, groping at her own chest, which positively lacked in comparison. "Soft to the touch, smooth, yielding, endlessly inviting. Theyr'e works of art, masterpieceses without parallel, so nice, so very, very nice!"
For some reason Ukyo's compliments were making her nipples hard. As in, really hard. She stepped back and leaned forward a bit, and experimented bouncing lightly on her heels.
"Ukyo, can you tell me what else you love in life?" Kasumji asked.
"Ranma," Ukyo immediately answered. "And okonomiyaki!"
Kasumi grew flush. She had been intending to transfer Ukyo's anewfound adoration for her tits into something else, but Ranma... no, that would be bad. And okonomiyaki... the girl was already obsessed enough. It wouldn't be healthy to focus that much on her career alone. For all Kasumi knew, she would find a magic spell that would turn okonomiyaki into a person, which would be... bad. Ridiculous, but bad.
Then, a thought from earlier came back with a vengeance. Kasumi had dismissed a similar line of thinking earlier, but now that she was in the throes of pleasure from using this power on Ukyo intentionally, it didn't seem quite as bad as it did before. This time though, her head felt too numb to properly think through why she shouldn't do it. It felt like the right - no, rather it felt like the nice thing to do.
"Ranma is your friend," Kasumi said. "Ranma is your friend, not your lover. You cannot think of any romantic thoughts of Ranma Saotome." It was for the best. After all, unrequited love hurts worse than being hated. Ooh, a shudder went through her body. "You should do anything you can to progress the relationship of Ranma Saotome and Akane Tnedo. Anything you can."
A big gulp now. Ukyo was a pretty thing. Such a pretty, pretty thing. She could surely have her pick of men or women, so long as they did not already have their eye on another. Surely she could find someone else, right? Now, she wouldn't force Ukyo to fall in love with someone else, but...
"Do you think you can do it, Ukyo?" Kasumi asked, making sure of herself before she did anything else. Or maybe she didn't quite want to end this titnosis sesssion yet. It was hard to tell. Hard to think, if she was being honest. "Do you think you can seduce a nice boy?"
"Not sure..." Ukyo slurred. "I've been pretending to be a boy for so long, not sure how to act like a girl."
That seemed cruel. It seemed unfair. Of course. She was so uncertain of herself that it made Kasumi squeeze her tits together in an act of pure undiluted empathy. The poor thing! Oh, she needed to reassert her femininity, that was clearly the best way to help her out. Definitely. Without question. Nothing else would do, and - And despite herself Kasumi could think of only one way that she could help Ukyo out.
Although, she did have enough clarity of mind that she knew that she couldn't just do that. She had to take a few further precautions. After all, it would be a terrible thing if Ukyo decided to use this gift to run amok. Right?
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Ukyo blinked herself awake feeling totally refreshed and hornier than a herd of bulls. She took a deep deep breath - and then felt a modicum of brief shock when something jiggled just on the edge of her vision. Looking down, she beheld mounds of the sort that might summon all manner of adventurers to climb to the peak. Attached firmly to her chest, no less! Her hand went to it, and a shudder went through her at the contact. Wh-when had this -
<i>She'd accidentally gotten herself cursed to have big sensitive tits. Now, on occasion she might notice people blanking out from staring at them, but that's okay. Tell them to enjoy their day and wake up, but don't otherwise do anything to take advantage of it.</i>
Weirdly, that had all echoed inside her head with the voice of Kasumi Tendo. Which probably had something to do with the fact that she was in Kasumi's room and -
"Oh no, you've been cursed too!" Ukyo gasped, pointing at Kasumi's enhanced bust. The older woman fidgeted on her feet and blushed. "Don't worry Kasumi, me and my good buddy Rnachan - for whom I harbour absolutely no romantic feelings whatsoever - will search far and wide for a cure! We might even bring along your little sister Akane, who is my second best friend and absolutely ideal match for Ranma!"
Also the thought of the two of them banging did things to her loins that should, by right, be made illegal. Ukyo wasn't going to say that out loud or anything.
"Th-that would be much appreciated, Ukyo," Kasumi bowed, causing her chest to jiggle and for Ukyo's heart to skip a beat. Nice. Super nice! "I would appreciate it if... if you could perhaps warn others about this curse, so that it does not affect anyone else."
"Anything you say," Ukyo said to the love of her life. Because, without meaning to, Kasumi had completely forgotten to give Ukyo instructions on not falling for her tits.
- Ukyo spreads the news, and uses her new tits to help Ranma and Akane's relationship progress.
- Nabiki is 'punishing' Kodachi.
- Akane discovers Nabiki 'punishing' Kodachi.
- Kasumi tries to go about her normal routine without hypnotising anyone with her tits. Is happily oblivious to all the people she's hypnotised with her tits as the day went on
- Something else
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