“I feel effeminate.” The redhead was in a silky, jewel-green bustier with lacy black trim. But the sisters couldn’t find the matching panties among Happosai’s ridiculously large stash of women’s garments. So they had him wear, at Nabiki's suggestion of course, the most opposite groin-covering option there was to boxers. Ranma was in a small, black thong.
“See? Green is her color!” Nabiki said, studying the result of their fashion makeover. She herself had changed out of her own thong and was in blue girl briefs and a flesh-colored sports bra.
“Oh. my, yes! It goes so well with your red hair, Ranma!” Kasumi said enthusiastically. She herself had on the longer merrywidow and the complete matching ensemble.
“We should find Ranma some hose. Didn’t we see one fishnet stocking?” Akane was wearing pink striped panties and a white bra with pink trim; not really a set, but close enough.
“Don’t push it, Akane,” Ranma warned. But from the look she gave her, Akane was innocent of trying to make her fiance feel any worse.
“Ranma, I wish you were comfortable as a girl. You don’t have to be a girl, just accept it and live with it as girls do.”
“Okay, Kasumi. For you.” She could feel her kindness reaching out and affecting her.
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