Sliding the door open, Kasumi led a rather dazed and uneasy Akane back into her room. Neither of them had a thing since the commercial break, Kasumi just simply knew that her sister needed a proper place to do whatever dirty thing she wanted. As they entered, she said “There, see? Now you can pleasure yourself to your heart’s content.”

Her little just let out an exasperated sigh and spun herself around to face her sister, but all that extra weight moving so quickly knocked her off balance and right onto her jumbo tush. As she moved, Kasumi couldn’t help but notice all of Akane’s fat jiggling in the air. She felt the need to remind her sister to take better care of herself, but she soon became focused on her sister slumping forward.

“Akane, are you okay?” as she held her aching head, now Akane had to listen to her sister ask the mother of all stupid questions, right up there with asking Hopposai if he’d like to fondle your bra. Tired of all this insanity, Akane told her back “No, I’m not alright! How can I be?! Ranma and Shampoo are doing it inside me, I just found out that you and Nibiki have been sleeping with each other, and so far I’ve had sex with both my sister AND Ranma while he’s a boy and a girl!” Akane was ready to tear her hair out by this point. Kasumi on the other hand responded with “Oh, you got to play with Ranko to? I bet that must have been really fun.”

By now, even Akane’s throat was getting sore from all this yelling, but that didn’t stop her from doing it again. All she wanted to do was tell everyone in this room, including the two little rats inside her, that they were all a bunch of sick perverts, but she couldn’t because she was in the same boat!

If someone had told Ranma and Shampoo that Akane was at a loss for words, they would be throwing a parade, but Kasumi was the only one aware of this, and seeing her sister so agitated did not sit well with her at all. Still, with everything she knew about Akane and even after telling her about more intimate details about their house, seeing her still like this made sternly say something somewhat rude “Akane, you need to loosen up.”

Once more, her words had gotten her sister’s full attention, but any calmness in Akane died once again as her sister smiled pleasantly at her once again, while also taking her clothes off! Yes, Akane watched Kasumi tossed off her apron and then slid her shirt off, and as she pushed down her skirt, she said “And I’m going to help you do just that.”

Having sex was a wonderful way to unwind; sure, Kasumi would knew that a nice cup of tea and some quiet also did the trick, but Akane was wound far too tight for that to work. She didn’t want to tell her sister that she was the biggest prude she had even seen, not to mention the only prude she knew that had technically slept with three different people in a short amount of time, and along with not being rude, she also didn’t want to use the word big around Akane. Instead, as she reached back to unhook her bra, she said “I think this is just what the doctor ordered.”

“W-WAIT A MINUTE!!!” Akane shouted, desperately trying to get back up. This was rapidly becoming a huge nightmare and she knew huge. She tried to get back up, but her belly had left her pinned. It was bad enough when she couldn’t beat Ranma in arm wrestling, but now her body was betraying her in an even worse way than it had when she lost her gag reflex. The only good that may come out of this was that all this weight inside of her could let her lay in with the fat jokes on Shampoo, but right now she had to deal with her sister wanting to fuck her!

“Honestly,” Kasumi looked so disappointed as she removed her bra. Nibiki had told her just how enthusiastic she had been during their threesome, and yet she was still stuck in her old ways right now. Kasumi wanted to be the levelheaded one here, but if Akane didn’t shape up, then maybe a good spanking would be in order.

Akane only got to see just how stretched out those panties looked on those hips before Kasumi stepped out of them as well. Now showing it all off to her little sister, Kasumi witnessed her ONCE AGAIN trying to tell her no, but that was when her belly began rocking once again. Akane gasped before howled in dismay; her recent meals weren’t done by a long shot. She hated it, but Kasumi saw this as perfect. Now her sister would get in the mood, and if she still fought her, well then, sometimes tough love is the best medicine. For now though, she knelt down before the shaking belly.

“Mmmmmm,” she watched it jiggle and bounce, a big eater like her always being able to see the beauty in such a full and wiggly tummy. She wrapped her arms around it, snuggling herself into the wobbling globe and feeling herself squishing into the belly. Akane was crying pathetically by the time she could feel big sis’ boobs against her gut; her nipples practically stabbing into her. Kasumi was rubbing her so gently, planting little kisses all over her sorely overfed tummy, and making her feel so hot and good between her legs.

IT WAS TORTURE!