Ranma was literally eavesdropping. She was hanging by her bare legs from an eave outside Akane's window. She was still wearing only a thong and found it annoying to have big, naked boobs dangling so close to her face.
She hadn't been like this for long, though. She had first gone to find some hot water, but was quickly discovered that Kasumi allowed none to be immediately available. There was no hot teakettle on a stove burner. And the furo was just warm, not hot. Checking, she saw that the burner that heated the furo turned below the temperature Ranma needed to turn back into a guy. Kasumi ran the house so she had probably done that on purpose. He could reset the burner, but it would then take time to reheat the furo. The same for the teakettle. When she did get some hot water, all it would take was one 'accident' and she was back to being a girl and back to finding more hot water.
The first thing that the little pigtailed girl had peeped in on was Kasumi sliding off the bed and between her sister's legs. She didn't have the best view of what was happening, but she knew that something similar would be done to her soon. She wanted to be prepared. Being psychologically unprepared for the truths of sex (or so others had said she was) had left her at a disadvantage. In the life where Kasumi, and especially Akane, didn't seem very interested in sex that hadn't cost her any great battle. But in this life, it seemed it would. And with "marital arts" sounding like "martial arts" her interest was triggered. Could her 'I can do anything if it has to do with martial arts' also become 'I can do anything if it has to do with marital arts'? If there was one thing she was absolutely great at it was learning and applying techniques!
But all she could make out was that her 'fiancee', Kasumi, was doing something with Akane's crotch. Mostly with her mouth but also with her hands. Akane's skirt and thigh got in the way.
But Ranma smirked, anyway. The second thing she was absolutely great at was eating. So, she began practicing. She put a hand up and brought back what she found between her own legs.
"Ugh!" She had pissed recently. And the psychologically damaged girl already misunderstood (again) what she was told about the importance of a girl being wet. If piss was what they meant by "wet", she may well lose her appetite for eating girl crotch.
Perhaps it was an acquired taste.
Wed Apr 25 16:59:55 2018