An Experienced Woman Pt. 13 (Ranma 1/2) (Patreon)

Themes: Consensual, Selfcest, Threesome, Dom/Sub

Word Count: 2,385

Summary: Kasumi brings out the powder again. This time, she's going to prompt something that hasn't happened yet... is Ranma ready for this new level of depravity? Is this not a smut fic? Of course he is!

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Ranma wasn’t too sure what Kasumi was planning when she’d sent Shampoo to bug Nabiki for the day, giving the pair of them some privacy in their room. The middle Tendo girl was a bit of a shrewd businesswoman, but she’d stayed away from Ranma and Kasumi so far, seeming to be a little leery about just how shameless the pair were. 

He didn’t mind though, while he wouldn’t mind fucking either Akane or Nabiki if Kasumi wanted to, there was such a thing as incest taboos, so as long as his beloved wife didn’t bring it up, he wouldn’t either. Still, he couldn’t help but be curious over what exactly Kasumi had in mind, and why it required Shampoo to be out of the room and pestering her younger sister.

That is, until he saw the tea tray and watched her pour a familiar packet of powder into his cup. Eyebrow raised, the dark-haired martial artist takes the cup of tea when it’s offered to him, enjoying the warmth that the liquid provides.

“What’s this one do, Kasumi?”

The eldest Tendo daughter has a sly smile on her face as she shrugs a shoulder.

“Guess you’ll have to drink it and find out, darling~”

Furrowing his brow, Ranma shrugs as well. Not like he doesn’t trust her by this point. Swallowing down the cup of tea, Ranma lets his eyes drift shut for a moment as he enjoys the warm sensation of the hot liquid traveling down his throat and into his gullet. Then, as had happened before, he grunts and doubles over, even as his other half, his female side, ends up ejected from his body and given a body of her own.

Ranma isn’t nearly as surprised at Ranko’s sudden naked presence in the room as he was last time, but he is a little confused. Hadn’t they already done this? Was Kasumi hoping for a repeat performance? He certainly wouldn’t say no, but it didn’t really seem her style… seemed a bit too boring for his wild, perverse wife.

His confusion shown through onto his face. Of course it did, the martial artist never bothered to hide his emotions. Kasumi takes note of his look as he raises his eyebrows at her, but rather than answer his unspoken question directly, the young woman grins and directs her attention towards the naked red head kneeling between them.

“Ranko~”

The short-stack lifts her gaze towards her ‘wife’ and bites her lower lip.

“Y-Yes?”

Kasumi’s grin grows wider still, and she looks a bit like that saying Ranma has heard a few times. The cat that caught the canary, that was the one.

“Tell me Ranko, have you ever fantasized about Ranma?”

Ranma’s eyes go wide at that, as he finally begins to put the dots together and realizes where Kasumi is taking this. His own gaze moves towards his female half, even as Ranko freezes up, sweating bullets under their combined, penetrating stares.

“I-I… w-what do you mean?”

Kasumi chuckles and sways her hips as she saunters over to the kneeling, naked red head. She reaches out and grabs a fist full of Ranko’s red locks as she pulls the other girl along, all the way to where Ranma is currently seated on the edge of their bed. Her eyes meet his for a moment, and there’s a question in them that Ranma takes a moment to think on. Finally, he nods slightly in silent agreement, deciding to present a unified front with his wife against his female half.

Grinning wider still, Kasumi pushes Ranko’s face down into Ranma’s crotch, and the naked, buxom girl immediately moans as she catches a whiff of his scent through his pants, her cheek and nose nuzzling against his growing, hardening cock in mere moments, all on her own. Kasumi still keeps ahold of her of course, and as Ranko whines in need, the eldest Tendo girl leans in and whispers in her ear.

“Ready to answer the question now, love?”

Moaning, Ranko caves, perhaps strengthened by the knowledge that Ranma is allowing all this to happen without doing a thing in response.

“Yessss… I do, I f-fantasize about him all the time. I watch whenever he, mm, uses his big, hard cock on another woman. I e-enjoy it… I love it.”

Slowly, Ranko lifts her gaze to look her male half in his eye. Ranma stares back, but there’s no condemnation there. Kasumi truly has expanded his horizons at this point. He’s sure that there was a time where he would have been completely turned off by this whole situation… but now, he was throbbing, and feeling harder than ever before.

“Then prove it, Ranko.”

Kasumi’s words spur the red head into action, and soon Ranma’s pants and boxers are both down, his cock jumping up to nearly smack his female half across the face as she unveils it. Licking her lips, Ranko reaches out and grabs onto the huge, hard member, seeming pleased at just what she’s managed to create with her nuzzling and her naked form.

One hand strokes at his shaft and the other plays with his balls as Ranma throws his head back and groans loudly. A moment later and Kasumi is sitting beside him, turning him to face her as the pair of them kiss right there on the edge of the bed. At the same time, Ranko is finally putting her lips around her male half’s cockhead, sliding his member into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around his tip, and then as she goes further and further, it settles for sliding back and forth across the underside of his meaty length.

Ranma’s hand eventually comes down on Ranko’s head, his fingers lacing through her crimson locks, even as the majority of his focus is taken by Kasumi. The eldest Tendo girl does the same thing as a matter of fact, one of her hands joining his in petting the submissive red head currently sucking him off. Together, they guide the pliant, pliable girl back and forth along Ranma’s shaft, until finally he’s beginning to push down the back of her throat.

Ranko has learned from watching and from doing by this point, and she happily swallows her male half’s cock, her gag reflex mostly suppressed as her neck constantly spasms around his member. Deeper and deeper she manages to take him, until finally her nose is in his pubes and his balls, still cradled in her hand, are pressed against her drool-covered chin.

At the same time, her other hand, now free from stroking his shaft, moves between Ranko’s legs. The red head happily fingers herself as she holds her lips to the base of Ranma’s cock, pistoning two digits in and out of her slick, dripping wet cunt. Finally though, she begins to choke and has to pull back. Spending only a moment in recovery, Ranko is quick to dive back down again, bobbing up and down on her male half’s dick like the cock-sucking pro she’s become.

As she happily fucks her own face on Ranma’s cock, Ranma and Kasumi begin to get hotter and heavier between themselves. Ranma’s free hand slips under Kasumi’s shirt and reaches up to grope her breast, and eventually he simply removes his hand from Ranko’s hair altogether in order to begin stripping his beloved wife of her clothing. 

Kasumi in turn does the same, and though there’s a bit of jostling in the process, soon the pair are just as naked as the kneeling red head deep-throating Ranma’s cock. Quite a bit of heavy petting and molestation follows, until eventually Ranma lets out a grunt into Kasumi’s lips, his member pulsating as Ranko brings his first release out of him.

Sensing it coming, the red head pulls back partway at the very last second, holding just the first couple inches of Ranma’s cock inside of her throat. When he begins to cum a moment later, Ranko swallows every last drop, her neck convulsing with each drink of his sticky, white-hot seed. It’s delicious, but then Ranko already knew it would be. Everything about this moment is perfect for the young woman, and she’s happy to be her male half’s cum receptacle in this moment.

Ranma’s cock is still hard when Ranko finally pulls back off of it completely, his tip slipping out from between her lips with a pop. Neither she nor Kasumi is exactly surprised though, and the eldest Tendo daughter simply grins as she pulls back from her adored husband’s lips, only to reach down and stroke his cock a bit.

“Ready for some more Ranko? I assume I don’t have to tell you… but assume the position for me, won’t you darling?”

Blushing deeply, the naked red head nods and does just that. Crawling onto the bed past the married couple, Ranma’s female half places herself in the middle of the mattress on her hands and knees, ‘assuming the position’ and looking back over her shoulder as she reaches down between her legs to spread her pussy lips wide with two fingers.

The invitation is obvious, and as Kasumi watches on, Ranma stands up and then crawls onto the bed as well, kneeling behind his female half. Ranko watches as the dark-haired martial artist guides his cockhead to her waiting, wet pussy lips, and she moans as he penetrates her, sliding in and stretching her wide around his girthy cock.

Ranko is far from a virgin, that much is for sure… but it almost feels like she’s losing her virginity all over again, taking her male half’s huge schlong inside of her. They’re a perfect fit, a perfect match even. Ranma’s member goes in deep and Ranko can feel every last bit of it as she moans wantonly, shuddering before him, her entire body shaking. Kasumi is soon kneeling by her side, kissing her as she’d been kissing Ranma, and molesting her body, but most of Ranko’s attention is focused solely on the nice, thick meat rod penetrating deep inside of her.

Then, Ranma is pulling out only to thrust back in again, and Ranko absolutely loses it as her male half finally begins to fuck her in earnest. In turn, Ranma grunts as he feels his female half’s cunt walls tighten around his cock. He’s watched her get fucked a few times from inside their shared skull now, and while it’s a little silly, there’s one thought that’s always crossed his mind. In point of fact, he’d felt like the others who fucked Ranko… just weren’t doing it right.

Grunting, Ranma reaches forward and grabs Ranko by her long, red hair. He wraps her locks around his hand a few times, and then curls that into a fist as he pulls her head back. Ranko’s body is forced into an arch and her hands almost come up off the bed as he begins to thrust into her while also pulling roughly at her hair. 

Kasumi takes advantage of the way this new pose causes Ranko’s breasts to jut out and bounce up and down, and soon the red head is being overwhelmed with pleasure from both sides. Her male half’s cock slamming into her pussy time and time again, and her beloved wife’s tongue and mouth and teeth on her sensitive tits, working away at them.

As they’ve done with plenty before, Kasumi and Ranma work in tandem to fuck Ranko senseless. But unlike those others, Ranko has been there for all of their previous activities. She’s no blushing virgin, and she’s not nearly as breakable at the others. By the time Ranma cums inside of his female half, the red head is still ready and raring to go, moaning wantonly and covered in a light layer of sweat, but altogether eager for more.

So of course, Ranma begins the process of preparing Ranko’s asshole for his cock. His fingers slide into her back door, and he twists and turns them even as Kasumi captures the red head’s mouth, muffling Ranko’s whines and whimpers. With his thick member already lubed up by their combined sexual fluids, pushing his cockhead inside of her asshole after he’d loosened it up with a couple fingers is in turn child’s play.

A low keening wail leaves Ranko’s throat as her male half penetrates her back door for the first time. His cock is bigger than anything she’s taken before, that much is for sure, but Ranko takes it like a champ anyways. The red head maintains her position on her hands and knees, her toes and fingers curling until she’s planted on her knuckles as she keeps herself as steady as possible.

Tag teamed from both sides as she is, all Ranko can really do is endure, with Kasumi playing with her breasts and her mouth, and Ranma slowly picking up the pace in her ass. But then, that’s really what they’ve trained her to do at this point. Endurance is exactly what Ranko is aiming for. Her cum-filled pussy squirts again and again as Ranma’s anal pounding brings her to orgasm after orgasm, but the red head still endures, still maintains her position.

It takes hours for them to exhaust the honorary third member of their marriage, but Ranma and Kasumi manage it all the same. Ranma cums inside of Ranko’s ass, and then he fucks her face again, before moving back to her pussy. Kasumi switches around as well, always where Ranma is not, always providing pleasure in a way Ranma cannot, her tongue and her fingers working wonders to keep Ranko from ever quite coming down from the pleasure.

And in the end, the red head lays face down on the bed, prone and exhausted as Ranma and Kasumi lounge on either side of her sweaty, breathless body, leaning over her to kiss one another. Ranma has a casual, happy smile on his face, while Kasumi is grinning quite wickedly. After all, now that she’s managed this… now that Ranma is fine with fucking his female half… well, she can move onto EXPERIMENTS!

The eldest Tendo daughter contains her giggles, even as she strokes a hand through Ranko’s hair, knowing the red head would disappear soon enough. Still though… who knew what the future held at this point, hm?