In many a household, it was familiar to have those living there be moving off in different directions during the day, but at night, they would sit together at the dinner table to share a meal, and the joy of being a family. For the Tendo home, this was what was was usual, as Kasumi would always prepare a good meal for the family, so that they might enjoy this time together. To everyone, this was a pleasant time to have some tasty food, and relax together.
"Hey, old man!" Ranma barked. "Don'tcha go eatin' offa my plate!"
Well, those living in the house were sitting together at least.
"I wanna enjoy havin' somethin' that tastes great, not have it grabbed off my plate," the pigtailed boy grumbled, knowing that even if he'd been busy playing on the computer, he was perfectly willing to put that aside to have something that Kasumi had made.
Although he did have to wonder why she was sitting off to the side and kneeling demurely, as if waiting for something to happen. Had he figured out that she was currently seen as an appliance in the shape of a curvy girl, he might have recognized certain associated things with it, but he just figured that she wasn't hungry.
On the other hand, Genma was more than happy to divert his attention. "It's only your fault boy! You're too slow!"
"How's that?!"
"If you were quick enough, then you could keep your food."
"Stupid old man," the teenaged Saotome grumbled.
"Now, now, Ranma," Soun admonished. "You have to learn to handle this sort of thing."
"I've been 'learning' for a while now. That's the problem."
"Well, I'm sure that it will work out. Why, look at how calmly Akane is eating."
"I.... have to keep controlled," the younger Tendo girl murmured.
"Oh?"
"She's just being a good girl, Daddy," Nabiki purred, and reached over to stroke her younger sister's back. "She's being a good girl, now aren't you?"
Akane nodded slightly and looked down. "Of course."
"That's what I've been liking about you right now."
"Really?"
"Why wouldn't I?" the elder girl drawled, lowering her hand down so that she could caress the martial artist girl's firm buttocks through her skirt and panties out of the sight of the others at the table.
A gasp nearly spilled out from Akane's throat, but she choked it off and merely bit her lip to keep any sign of her feelings from disturbing her sister's pleasure.
"Seems like the two of ya are gettin' along better," Ranma commented... as he whapped his father's hand away from his fish.
"Well, you could say that we've come to an understanding," Nabiki murmured, and gave off a curious smile. "Earlier, we talked, and found that we certainly had a way to 'get along better'."
"So... no more arguements."
"I doubt that I'll be hearing any more complaining from her."
Snorting, the pigtailed martial artist shook his head. "Sounds good for ya."
"Isn't it though?"
Both fathers' glanced at each other and frowned thoughtfully.
Kasumi just waited patiently for whatever service the residents of the Tendo home could desire from their shapely gynoid, while:
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