Story: JAV Kasumi

 

 Of all the things to find in her sister's closet, a mound of porn would not have been her first guess. Or in her top one hundred. They all seemed to be of a fairly similar genre as well - ordinary housewives getting pulled into a dirty situation. Akane couldn't look at the covers for more than a second before feeling blood pool in her cheeks, turning her face as bright red as her name.

A few possibilities came to mind right away. Confiscated from Happosai? A gag gift of some sort? The alternative explanation that Kasumi herself had bought them wasn't even registered (though it was what had happened) because her big sister was too pure and good to be sullied by smut.

Though that did raise the question of why she was keeping them - and for that, Akane had no answers. Some kind of magical effect or other? Compelling her to keep them stored? Yeah, that wouldn't be outside the sort of thing that happened around here. Something magical, but also a little bit sexy happening right under their noses - if it could happen to her and Ranma, surely it was happening to other people in their lives as well.

Then, without warning, the door to Kasumi's room opened and a certain pigtailed head poked its way inside. "Hey, Kasumi...?" Cue Akane closing the cupboard door as fast as humanly possible, using speeds she didn't know she was capable of using.

"Don't you knock before entering a girl's room?" Akane asked. Oh no, she could feel herself flush and beet red! Sure enough, here he comes, sauntering in like cock of the walk.

"What, did I interrupt you snooping on your big sister's business?" Ranma asked. "Or maybe you were hoping to borrow a cute dress? Not that it'd fit you anyway."

"Was that a shot at my figure?" Akane snapped.

"Well, more that she's too tall for you to wear her dresses, but now that you mention it..."

Ooh, why that - The cheek of him!

"I thought you were supposed to be hurt," Akane sniffed.

"Yeah, that's why I came looking, cuz you were taking too long," Ranma replied. "Oh, I get it, you must have been here to check Kasumi's closet for bandages or something? Was there anything in there, my arm's really -"

He reached out with his other arm, and now it was sore as well.

"Dummy, don't just go snooping around a girl's closet without permission!"

Especially when she's got a mound of porn stashed away in there! Who knows what Ranma might think if he saw that! Why, he might leap to the wrong conclusion and assume that Kasumi was into dirty things like this! There was no way that he would grab the right end of the stick here, she knew their relationship too well by now to recognise the inevitable pattern!

"So if I were a girl it would be okay?"

"You're a boy in either form!" Akane snapped back. She - She had to get him out of here before he checked! But the more she kept him from doing it, the more suspicious and determined he would get!

"Hey, hey are you trying to hide something dirty in Kasumi's -"

"Hiya!"

Oh dear she appeared to have defenestrated him. Well, served him right for trying to open it anyway! He really shouldn't pry into big sister's business like -

"Darn it! I'd come in here to get some bandages for that idiot!" Akane yelped. She jumped, turned around and ran for the door -

Only to stop. Turn back to the closet, look around nervously and then... She took a video out at random, tucked it under her blouse and quickly hid it under her bed. For examination purposes. Obviously. If her big sister was in some kind of trouble then - then as a martial artist it was her duty to do something about it!

Although, heaven help anyone if they'd tried to do something like dirty up her big sister by luring her into the smut industry. Something like that was far beneath Kasumi Tendo! Should it turn out that someone had done something that vile, they would soon find themselves on the wrong end of Akane Tendo's wrath!

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There were several reasons that one would not recognise Kasumi Tendo right now if you knew her well. For one thing, imagining her involved in a porn shoot would be something you'd consider grossly out of character for her.

However, more crucially was the attitude she was conveying right now. She was a wallflower, right? Quiet, helpful, friendly, a bit on the timid side unless pushed. Well. None of that here. There was much more of both her other sisters right now. Akane's intensity, her passion flowing out of her expression like water down Niagra. Look into her eyes and you'd see it there, that same kind of emotion Akane had when she was in a tough fight, or trying to spar with Ranma, or heaven help everyone cooking dinner. At the same time her lips were turned up in a smile that was almost cruel, much like the sort of smirk that Nabiki often wore.

"You like that huh?" she asked with almost sneering contempt. Her voice almost aping Nabiki when she was blackmailing a new mark. "Make me go harder. Beg me. Make it worth my time."

"H-Holy fuck!" her co-star writhed. That wasn't acting. She was laid back on a sheet, gripping at the ground beneath them while Kasumi had one of her legs slung over her shoulder. She was almost towering over this 'sister' character she'd been playing against, grinding and rubbing and pushing their pussies together, and that's where the Akane-like intensity came from, mixed with the clinical precision one would expect of Nabiki.

It was a truly devastating combo that had raised more than a few eyebrows among the watching staff. When she'd started she'd been so shy, but now...? Half of them were pretty sure they'd be jerking it to this themselves later on.

"Don't get me wrong, though!" Kasumi continued. "I'm just doing this to make a <i>point</i>. If You think I'm doing this because of some emotional attachment, think again!"

Yet another mixture of her two sisters bleeding through! Akane's tsundere attitude, mixed with Nabiki's mocking derision! It gave the impression that she did actually care, but also wanted to be the one in absolute and total control over the situation!

In a sense one might be able to see that Kasumi was letting out her own long held internal desires. While Akane had been envious of her oldest sister, perhaps Kasumi had been jealous of Akane for being so free to express herself when so many expectations had been heaped upon the eldest? Jealous of Nabiki for being able to have fun and not being afraid to tell people what she thought?

Put in that context, Akane might have been even more shocked to learn what lay beneath Kasumi's exterior, even more than she had been upon discovering those videos in her wardrobe.