Subject: Marital Arts (Ranma Lemon) - Ep2/Pt2
From: polaris@interpac.net (Jon K. Hayashi)
Date: 3/23/1996, 8:50 PM
To: fanfic@tendo-dojo.ranma.net

Marital Arts
Fanfic by J.K. Hayashi
Episode 2:  Reunions - Part II

Kasumi answered by kissing Dr. Tofu.  From below, she could feel 
his member stiffen and tease her basal lips; even if his mind didn�t 
entirely realize what was happening, his body did.

Dr. Tofu:  �I seem to have an erection.  I hope you�re not shocked.�
Kasumi:  �Not at all.  I think its nice.�

Kasumi ground her hips into his lap as she kissed his neck.  She 
then stood up, placed one hand on the drawstring of his pants and 
loosening it, the other hand caressed his manhood through his pants.

Kasumi:  �Oh, Dr. Tofu, I hope you won�t think I�m a slut after all 
	this.�
Dr. Tofu:  �Why, Kasumi, I could never think of you...�

Kasumi slipped Dr. Tofu�s pants and underwear down to his ankles 
and knelt between his legs.  She looked at the erect cock (she had 
learned the �correct� term in the course of her training) for a 
moment and kissed the tip.  Dr. Tofu stopped talking as she grasped 
the shaft and pumped her hand along its length.  He shuddered 
when she stopped kissing it and started to lick, drawing her tongue 
slowly along the vein, circling the tip while it was engulfed in her 
mouth.

Kasumi started to bob her head up and down his shaft; he rapidly 
approached release.  With only a second�s warning, his seed burst 
into her mouth.  She swallowed quickly like she had been taught, 
her lips locked around the base as he started to soften, a last intimate 
kiss in case he couldn�t stand to be around her anymore.

Dr. Tofu looked down at the woman who had stopped her 
ministrations and now looked up at him with a scared expression.  It 
seemed to him that he was of two minds; one which knew that he 
had just come out of the Love Hysteria (a condition which he had 
read about but never thought to encounter, much less suffer from) 
and one that knew he had been in love with the growing girl but 
couldn�t express himself until she did.

Kasumi:  �I knew you were going to think I was a slut.�
Dr. Tofu:  �No!  I could never think that... I love you.�
Kasumi:  �Oh, Dr. Tofu!  I love you, too.�

Kasumi hugged Dr. Tofu�s waist.  He placed his hands on her arms.

Dr. Tofu:  �I just thought... we�d be married before we did this.�
Kasumi:  �Oh, Dr. Tofu... is that a proposal?�
Dr. Tofu:  �I... I... Yes.  Do you want to get married?�
Kasumi:  �I hardly know you, Dr. Tofu.�

Kasumi pulled back to give him a good view of her cleavage.

Kasumi:  �I think we should get to know each other first.�

Kasumi took his hands and slipped them into the front of her dress, 
then pulled the straps from her shoulders to give him better access.  
She moaned as he started to caress her breasts in his grasp.

****************

Nodoka:  �Well, now that my husband and children have explained 
	what happened in China, we have to decide how to deal 
	with the problem.�
Nabiki:  �Maybe Ranma can convince her to leave us alone.�
Akane:  �Nabiki!�
Soun:  �Nabiki, how can you suggest such a betrayal of your sister?�  
	[starts to cry]
Nabiki:  �I didn�t mean it that way.  Sheesh.�
Ranko:  �I can talk to her.  She doesn�t know about the curse.  As 
	long as I�m a guy I should be safe.�
Nodoka:  �Very well, Ranko.  If that doesn�t work we�ll see what 
	else we can try.�  [looks around her]  �Hmmn... now that 
	the house is clean again, it is time for Dearest and I to take 
	our week�s vacation.  Ranko, if you still have problems with 
	this girl you have my permission to see me during a quiet 
	time.�
Ranko:  �Yes, mom.�

Genma gulped.  Nodoka dragged him to their room.

Ranma:  �You think we�ll see pops alive again?�
Ranko:  �Don�t know.  They�ve never taken a whole week off 
	before.�
Akane:  �Ranma, what is this �week�s vacation�?�
Ranma:  �Oh, well... mom and pops are going to... you know.  And 
	that�s all they�re going to do for, I guess, a whole week 
	except for sleeping and eating.�
Akane:  �Well, Kasumi might not be back for some time, so I�ll 
	prepare lunch.�

Everyone else gulped.

****************

Shampoo grew tired with her futile search for Ranko.  She decided 
to go back to the clinic, perhaps she could talk to the Tendo sister 
that came in and glean some small bit of information from her.  She 
reached the clinic but found the front door locked.

She went around the side of the building and peeked into a window 
that looked into the examination room.  Her hand lifted the front of 
her short dress and found its way into her panties at the sight she 
saw; she quickly looked around and jumped into one of the nearby 
trees to make sure that no one saw her.  From her vantage point she 
had a perfect view of the couple inside.  Her hand returned to 
rubbing her sex.

****************

Dr. Tofu slipped his hands under Kasumi�s arms and brought her to 
sit on his lap again.  Somewhere deep inside he knew he shouldn�t 
be doing what he was, but he found that he couldn�t stop himself.  
After all, he was only a man like anyone else, and she was a woman 
that he had loved for years.

Kasumi was so wet that she just wanted him inside her.  His cock 
had regained its vitality and was once again poised at her entrance; 
she wiggled her hips, parting her lips with his manhood and then 
sliding down with delight.  Dr. Tofu gasped... he hadn�t expected 
things to go this fast.

Kasumi:  �Oh, Dr. Tofu... you feel so good inside me.  Ohh... yes... 
	kiss my tits!�

Kasumi leaned backwards as Dr. Tofu trailed kisses down to her 
breasts.  She put a hand on the back of his head and smothered his 
face with her chest.  Feeling him start to stand up, Kasumi hung on 
to his neck with her hands and his waist with her legs.  Every step 
was sweet torture as she exploited her connection to him.

Dr. Tofu placed Kasumi�s ass onto one of the examination tables, 
then climbed onto it after her.  Kasumi used the time they were 
separated to turn her body toward him and to raise her legs onto the 
table.  She saw his spear glistening with her juices, wanting to lick 
it, to clean it again, but wanting it inside her even more.  Dr. Tofu 
looked down, looking at the woman who was ready to accept him 
into her again, her dress top pulled down to show him her bosom, 
her skirt hiked up to allow him a perfect view of the lower half of 
her body.  She moaned as Dr. Tofu leaned his hips closer and ran 
the tip of his manhood down her outer lips.  Dr. Tofu took her legs 
and placed them on his shoulders as he slowly entered her.  
Kasumi�s hips lifted off the table to meet his.

Shampoo watched the encounter through the window, noticing 
everything.  From the length and thickness of Dr. Tofu�s manhood 
to Kasumi�s body writhing underneath his.  She could see her 
yelling out �Fuck me, Dr. Tofu, Fuck my cunt good!� through the 
window, even though she couldn�t hear her; every thrust lifting her 
hips to get him to penetrate deeper, each impact causing the table 
they were on to shake dangerously on its supports.  Rubbing the 
outside of her mound had no longer been enough for Shampoo.  She 
started to penetrate herself with her fingers, first one, then adding 
another and another when she needed it.  Her panties were already 
soaked and she desperately would have wanted to touch her breasts, 
except that she needed her other hand to steady herself.

Kasumi found herself rapidly approaching her orgasm, a familiar 
feeling even before she had left on the training trip.

Kasumi:  �Dr. Tofu, I�m almost there...�

Dr. Tofu sped up his motions at her urging.

Kasumi:  �I�m cumming, Dr. Tofu, cumming!�

Dr. Tofu continued to grind himself into her sex as she spasmed 
around his cock, her juices ran down her thighs and onto her skirt.  
Dr. Tofu pulled out of her, still erect.  Kasumi thought to herself 
that Akane was right; being in love did make a difference.  She felt 
Dr. Tofu�s hands on her and she turned over, getting up onto her 
knees and elbows, then nudging his cock with her ass.

Dr. Tofu positioned himself and penetrated her from behind, 
grabbing her hips and pulling them together repeatedly.  Kasumi�s 
arms failed and her head suddenly lay on the cushioned table, 
gasping for breath as she reached her hands down to her clit, 
rubbing it and bringing herself nearer to another orgasm.

Anyone passing the clinic by would have noticed a tree shaking 
madly, one of the lower branches causing the whole tree to sway; 
except there was no one because of Kasumi�s presence.  Shampoo no 
longer cared whether anyone saw her or not; her hand was soaked 
with her juices and she was about to cum again watching Kasumi 
and Tofu make love.  Suddenly she moaned as her whole body 
started shake with the force of her orgasm.

Shampoo had so lost herself in the pleasure that she lost her balance 
and fell into the bushes surrounding the clinic.

Kasumi:  �Oh!  Dr. Tofu!�

Dr. Tofu grunted as he started to empty himself into Kasumi�s tight 
sleeve.  Kasumi came as she felt the hot splashes inside her.  
Kasumi collapsed onto the table; Dr. Tofu fell onto her back, both of 
them breathing heavily.

Kasumi felt fulfilled.  She also felt Dr. Tofu kiss the back of her 
neck and shoulders.

Dr. Tofu:  �Will you marry me, Kasumi?�
Kasumi:  �Its too soon... people will talk.  I have to watch my 
	reputation, Dr. Tofu.�

Dr. Tofu lifted his body as he felt her start to turn her body so that 
she faced him.  He lowered himself as she put her arms around his 
body in an embrace.  She looked at his sweaty body and she wanted 
to lick every inch of it, to clean...

Kasumi:  �My dress!� 

****************

Kasumi whistled happily to herself as she walked home.  Dr. Tofu 
had offered to walk her home, but she said that it wasn�t necessary, 
feeling that it was better for them if no one knew things had 
changed.  They made a real date for the following night, to be 
preceded by another �examination� in the clinic.  Perhaps they�d go 
another ride on the clinic�s dryer.  When she left the clinic she 
encountered Dr. Tofu�s nurse, Shampoo, waiting by the door.  They 
exchanged pleasantries and Kasumi smiled to herself.  The scent of 
Shampoo�s passion permeated her presence.  She must have been 
watching.

She entered the dojo.  It was almost time to start thinking about 
dinner.  Soun called her into the living room.

Soun:  �Are you feeling OK, Kasumi?�
Kasumi:  [nodding]  �I�m fine, daddy.  Isn�t Dr. Tofu so sweet?  He 
	asked me out tomorrow night.  Do you have any 
	objections?�
Soun:  �Of course not, Kasumi.  A girl your age has to start thinking 
	about marriage.�
Kasumi:  �Daddy!  I�m only nineteen!�
Soun:  �Girls can never get married too early, Kasumi.  And he�s a 
	doctor, as well.  A fine profession.�

Kasumi looked around.

Kasumi:  �Where�s the Saotomes?�
Soun:  [coughing]  �They�re... umm... in their room.�
Kasumi:  �Is Auntie busy?  I�d like to talk to her.�
Soun:  [uncomfortable]  �I wouldn�t disturb them, Kasumi.  
	They�re... meeting their matrimonial obligations.�

Kasumi remembered to blush.

Soun:  �He doesn�t seem the type, but if Dr. Tofu should try to... 
	take advantage of you, just tell me and I�ll take care of it.�

Kasumi nodded like she knew her father expected her to.  She 
couldn�t tell him that not only would he take advantage of her, but 
that she would rather that it be the whole date.

Soun:  �Kasumi, you have been delinquent in your duties.�

For a moment Kasumi thought that he had figured out what she and 
Dr. Tofu had been doing.  It was painfully obvious to her; she could 
smell her lover all over her body.

Soun:  �Akane had to cook lunch for everyone.  You should tell 
	everyone when you think you�re going to be late.�
Kasumi:  [meekly]  �Yes, father.�

****************

Ranma was pulled out of bed by his father.

Ranma:  �Pop!  What are you doing?�
Genma:  �A month of no training has made you and your sister 
	soft.�