This is a somewhat of a sequel of Kasumi's other little secret.  Warning a
little lime.  I'm not very good att his yet so please be kind if you decide to
C&C me.

You can find Kasumi's Other little secret at 

http://cyberwheel.simplenet.com/ranma/fanfiction.html

Ranma 1/2 : The Tendou's other little Secret
Written by Long Ngo
Finished July 16, 1998

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      It was midnight and still Kasumi could not sleep.  Lately, Ranma had
been slowly invading her thoughts and dreams.  She could not stop feeling the
warm sensation that had passed through her earlier this morning.  Never had
anyone caused her to lose control of her feelings with just a few words.  Yet
Ranma was not a normal person.  The pleasure that had sweeped through her as
Ranma described all the various destruction he would caused around the Tendou
Training Hall had been electrifying.  True to his word, never before had she
witness the destructive force that her Ranma had unleashed for her.  It had
been 15 hours of pure bliss as she cleaned up after Ranma.  Although Tofu-
sensei meant well, he could not compete with Ranma.  Kasumi still remembered
how well toned Ranma was having clinged to him in that single moment of
Heavenly ecstasy.  Closing her eyes, *He isn't a bad kisser either,* she
thought before falling asleep with a smile on her face.

      A light still shined within the Tendou Dojo.  Nabiki was up late
thinking of ways to make more money.  Before a certain pigtailed young man had
appeared at her front door, only Kunou had been able to bring Nabiki to that
state of womenly gratification.  Now no one she knew could compare to Ranma.
As serveral different schemes floated through her head, all of which concerned
Ranma, Nabiki started to breathe a little heavier with excitement.  Heading to
bed, Nabiki felt into a deep slumber with Ranma in mind.

      Akane's dreams were starting to be filled by a boy wearing a red Chinese
shirt and black pants.  He was replacing a boy in a blue uniform holding a
bokken.  Never had anyone ever gave her reason to pound them constantly before
other than Kunou.  Along came Ranma and not only does he provide her with an
urge to pound him into the ground, he was able to touch her core and allowed
her to call forth her trusty mallet.  Each time Ranma edged her beyond that
certain point, Akane would cry within.  Surely he loved her.  Only Ranma could
bring her to the edge and then beyond the boundaries of ecstasy.

      Ranma was watching the stars overhead as he thought to himself.  Today,
he had discovered many things about what made each of the Tendou daughters
ticked.  *Why is it that I always end up with the weird ones.  Hope Shampoo or
Ukyou doesn't have the same problem.*  Then again he might be wrong.

End