Story: Tsundere Thighs

 This whole situation was driving her up the wall. Her relationship with Ranma was complicated enough before this new development made them stupid and horny over each other whenever one of them just so happened to 'tsun' the other. It was getting so bad that she was heading home right this minute to... To tsun him on purpose and make him admit to finding her hot. There! She admitted it to herself! She'd tsun him on purpose, make herself stupid dummy thicc, and then reduce that cocky, bratty dummy to a -

"Well look what the cat dragged in," Ranma said, in girl form, cocky as you like, and super duper thiiiiiiic. Thiccer than she was thick. This dummy was well and truly dummy thicc, and please do forgive Akane for not thinking of any better descriptions of Ranma right now, she was barely able to resist the urge to run her tongue along those thighs, her brain was using up a little too much processing power at the moment.

It was lucky for her that she noticed something unusual after staring at Ranma's enormous tree trunk like thighs for a bit, and shifted her focus to her butt. Because that's where she saw -

"Nabiki?" Akane gasped. She blinked in genuine shock and surprise. "Why do you have your face buried in between my fiance's <i>scrumptiously</i> thicc cheeks?"

Nabiki replied by giving her a thumbs up, and let out a rather contented sigh while nuzzling her face even deeper into Ranma's ass.

"Nabiki?" Ranma tilted her head. "Oh, you mean my Booty Bitch." Ranma slapped her own ass, and the mere sound of it nearly made Akane cum right there and then. Nabiki, meanwhile, was at ground zero and her entire body spasmed in a quite messy way. "Don't misunderstand, I can't stand the little troublemaker, but she simply has to be put in her rightful place."

Akane's mouth felt dry. This was getting out of hand. She couldn't - she <i>shouldn't</i> let something like this stand. She ought to tsun Ranma right there and then as she was planning, but - But that would lead to shenanigans involving her own sister! She couldn't do that. In fact, seeing Nabiki in this condition was like a slap of cold water to the face. She wouldn't do it. She couldn't do it! 

Look at her there, on her hands and knees, happy to bury her face into Ranma's nigh irresistible posterior. Face trapped between two mounds of perfect, warm, soft flesh. It made Akane disgusted and jealous at the same time. To think that even Nabiki could be reduced to this so easily, so trivially by something so thoroughly... stupid!

"Hrm? Is something wrong, tomboy?" Ranma sniffed derisively. "Don't tell me. You want to take Nabiki's place, don't you?"

Akane had to bite her tongue to stop herself from tsunning her right there and then. An outright refusal would be enough to turn her into a thicc tsundere slut who would be all over Ranma and maybe even Nabiki in a heartbeat! Don't give in to temptation, don't let yourself be reduced to - To...

But wait. If she couldn't deny it, then her only alternative would be to accept it. To admit out loud that she yearned to have Ranma sit on her face for hours at a time, to let those thighs crush her head in a snug scissor grip, to admit the unending pool of lust the sheer sight of Ranma's enhanced body induced within her! That rankled her pride so much she couldn't do that either!

"Uh!" Akane blushed and looked away. "Listen, Ranma. You're - You're not acting like yourself right now, so -"

"So what?" Ranma asked, leaping across the room and dragging Nabiki with her, forcing the older girl to her feet where she hurried across the room after Ranma, who landed right inside Akane's line of sight, her cute pigtailed face peering up at her with those bright blue beautiful eyes, it wasn't even fair, stop fluttering those eyelashes at her? "So what if I'm not acting like my normal self? I asked you a question, tomboy. It would be rude for you to ignore it."

"I -" Akane began, and then Ranma interrupted her by slapping her own cheeks. That sound again! "I don't -" Again, Ranma spanked herself. Nabiki cooed happily and her whole body juddered while Akane found herself trembling with her eyes crossed.

"Go ahead, if you say it I might even be willing to rock your world," Ranma said, leaning in reaaaaal close, pushing Akane up against the wall and - Ah! A kabedon! This stupid thing?! It never normally worked on her, but with Ranma like this, it was - It was really truly super effective! Could this stupid thing only be this effective when you're already attracted to the person doing it to you? Is that the secret? "So? What's it gonna be, tomboy? You gonna punt me into orbit while I got your sister back there? Or maybe you're gonna stop messing around for once, and actually admit the obvious, blatant truth. Even though I'm <i>obviously</i> not into you at all, you're <i>blatantly</i> into me!"

Ranma was close! Too close! That stupid sexy body of hers was - It was far too close and hot and Akane couldn't focus, and it felt like her brain was melting and she was right she was holding off from her normal physical reaction because Nabiki couldn't take it and and and and!

"Wh-Why would I like some stuck up jerk like you?!"

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Alright Kasumi. Deep breath. Deep breath now. You bought some new clothes because you're going to seduce and flirt with your little sister's fiance, it's no big deal, the way he is now all it would take was a simple tsunning and he'd be more than man enough to satisfy both of your needs at the same time. You're already well aware that he's a great lay, all you need to do is make it a regular thing and everyone wins!

Okay. Sure. What she was doing was frowned down upon by polite society, but even the most stuck up person wouldn't be able to look at Ranma and tell her she was wrong for trying to get hit by that. She licked her lips and considered her options. Probably the best way to proceed would be something like... show up wearing this sexy outfit, then get Ranma to tsun her, and from there get her world thoroughly rocked.

As for what she was wearing? It was quite a bit more daring than her usual fare. A rather daring sundress with rather a lower neckline than she typically preferred, and the skirt had a hemline quite a bit higher as well. It was quite seductive, in her view, especially since her breasts had definitely gone up a size.  She was fairly certain she would have Ranma wrapped around her little finger in no time at -

"Good evening Kasumi," Akane huffed, in her own improved form. Her legs were like pillars, her thighs looked like they could crush a bowling ball to smithereens between them, and her hips were so powerful they caused a burst of air whenever she took a step with them. "You're just in the nick of time. I've been meaning to teach a certain idiot - " She stopped to spank herself, and only now did Kasumi behold a truly bizarre sight. One we shall get to shortly. "-Some manners, and could use your assistance. Not that I think we'd need it, but it should make things go faster."

So that thing Kasumi had seen? Quite unbelievable. It was Ranma. In girl tsun form. On her hands and knees. Face firmly planted right between Akane's cheeks. While Nabiki was right behind Ranma with her face planted right between her cheeks.

Kasumi stopped, took in this truly bizarre sight, and then... She shrugged and went for it. "My room has the biggest bed," she said, unzipping her new dress and dumping it on the floor. "Oh, Akane, Ranma. Make sure that you don't show any genuine signs of affection to anyone until you're done, understand?"

"As if I needed to be told of something that obvious," Akane rolled her eyes. "Honestly sis, as if you need to tell me something so obvious! Quit treating me like a baby!"

"Yes, dear!" Kasumi jumped right away. Oh! Oh goodness, a foursome! That wasn't quite what she had in mind, but - But look at them like this! How was she supposed to say no to either of them right now? "Ah, now that I think about it, you might have some trouble going up the stairs like this..."

Nabiki pulled away from Ranma's butt and scowled at her. "You're just saying that because you want to get in here instead."

Maybe...? Oh dear, oh dear, was it that obvious? Akane simply put her hands on her hips and took a big step on the stairs and - Oof, would you look at that? Ranma and Nabiki were effortlessly crawling up after her. It was kind of eerie, really. In fact, it almost reminded her of a certain horror movie that would not have been released for about two decades after Ranma 1/2 was set, except here it was sexy. Probably because there were no stitches involved here, and they could actually pull away any time they wanted...

"Ahem!" said a figure at the top of the stairs. Shampoo? What was she doing upstairs? Naked, and... thiccer than usual. Not as much as Ranma or Akane, but definitely thiccer. "Nabiki taking too too long. Have given love letter yet?"

"Hrmph! Typical!" Akane shook her head, and probably rolled her eyes. Not that Kasumi could see from back here, and not just because Akane was facing away from her. Kasumi's eyes were firmly glued to the back of Nabiki's head right now, green with envy. "Kasumi, could you spank Nabiki for me? Bringing along my arch rival is rather rude, and she needs to be taught a lesson."

"Gladly!" Kasumi jumped to it, giving Nabiki such a hard smack that it caused Akane to jolt forward - right into Shampoo, who graciously kissed the girl right on the lips.

"Yech! I didn't order any Chinese," Akane spat venomously. "Alright. Fine. Be like that. You obviously need to be put in your place as well. Come along, the lot of you. Kasumi has kindly offered up her room for me to teach you all a lesson about who is in charge around here..."