Playing With Water part 2 - Waters and Curses and Kasumi oh my! by Kanomi ---------- "YES!" Nabiki raced up the stairs with a new jar in her arms. Well, a new old jar. It looked kind of like the other one, like it'd seen half of history go by. This time, she knew, there was no need to be careful. If she dropped it, she might lose some profits, but she'd only splash herself with the cure to her curse. Ther house was empty, except for Kasumi doing some housework in the basement. She'd be able to do her things in private with no chances of being surprised. The day at school had been as full of Jusenkyo's cursed zaniness as any other day. Nabiki had found herself twice forced into a boy, one of those time when she was in the girl's restroom. She still could feel the bumps on her head. But all this was forgotten when she'd gotten home and found this package waiting for her. Oh grand day, happy day! She was even more ecstatic than that first time. She'd finaly be rid of that curse. She hoped. Oh, she hoped so hard. Turning at the top of the stairs, she raced to her room. Then, it was just like that last time. Everything happened in slow motion. First came the voice. "Oh? Nabiki-chan, is that you?" Kasumi's voice, coming from her room. Nabiki started skidding as she tried to stop herself. The door opened and Kasumi appeared. The Tendo's eldest sister was holding the bottle containing the other cursed water. "Nabiki, what is this b..." Kasumi's question was interupted by the sight of Nabiki coming at her very fast. Too fast. Nabiki started to frantically backpedal. She was leaning -waaaaay- backward now, completely out of balance. The jar flew from her hands. Nabiki, falling back to the floor, stared into Kasumi's eyes as they widened in alarm... The jar struck the bottle. There was a crashing noise, but Nabiki barely heard it, stunned as she was by the accident, landing rudely on her butt at the same time. The water. All the water, from both the bottle and the jar, splashed over Kasumi, while nasty shards of pottery and glass flew about. Time assumed a more normal pace. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" -------------------------------------- Nabiki got to her feet in a hurry, babbling, "Oh my God, oh no, I'm so sorry Kasumi, oh no, oh nononono... I'm sorry, so sorry..." Kasumi, meanwhile, just stood there, while Nabiki plucked shards of glass or from the jar from her big sister's dress. It was only after a moment of staring at her sister's lovely, and quite womanly bosom where a piece of glass still lay on the uplift of a primly covered breast that Nabiki realized what was wrong. Or rather, what was right. Kasumi hadn't been turned into a guy! She was still very obviously female! Oh joy! Nabiki almost hugged her sister but stopped herself, not to impale herself on the ragged pieces of glass still adorning Kasumi's dress, and resumed plucking them off her, her soul more at ease. "Of course not", she thought to herself, while kneeling down to pluck a rather nasty shard that had pierced her sister's skirt, "Nothing like that could ever happen to Kasumi. The waters must have canceled one another." Kasumi squirmed uncomfortably. She stammered a very quiet, "N-n-na-nabiki?" Nabiki, with a bit of alarm (did Kasumi get cut and I didn't see it?) looked up at Kasumi, who was just staring down at herself. "Yes, Kasumi?" "N-na-nabiki.. I think.. I think there's something wrong... with me." Following her sister's gaze, Nabiki's own traveled back down, to stop at hip level. There was something weird in the way the apron was hanging. "Oh no!" she whispered, thoughts racing. She lifted the apron. There was a more obvious bulge in the skirt there. "Oh nonono...", she whispered again, hoarsely, as she pulled her older sister's skirt up with a trembling hand and stared at the her partly torn panties stretched over the largest mass of malehood she had ever seen outside of a few bizarre porno videos she'd once smuggled into her room. The first thought that went through her mind, after a moment of stunned stillness was quite out of character and incongruous. "She's much bigger than I am." She blinked a few times. She took a deep breath, and then looked up at Kasumi, who could still not see a thing. Her mind working again now that she wasn't looking at that incredible cock, Nabiki frowned and peered closer at her sister's bust. She felt it, casually, and arched her brow in surprise. It was still there. They were still there. And quite normal. Another thought did float through, to be brushed off, "she's got a bigger pair too..." "Mmm.. Kasumi? I think you'd better sit down.. We have a problem." -------------------------- Nabiki had just finished telling the story of how she came to possess the waters.. And what had happened with it. Kasumi was quiet and motionless. She seemed quite stricken with her fate. Nabiki was sitting on her bed with Kasumi sitting next to herself. She was finding herself in the strangely other-worldly act of trying to reassure Kasumi. This was completely outside of ehr experience. Kasumi *never* required comforting or reassurences. No, Kasumi was the one giving hugs and making you feel better, not the other way around. Akwardly, she had reached around her big sister's shoulders, and was hugging her close. "Don't worry.. it's not a bad one... I mean, when you transform, nobody has to know, unlike mine where I turn into a boy.. And think about it.. Mousse turns into a *duck!*. Anyway, warm water and you're all girl again, like that!" Kasumi squirmed a bit, uncomfortably, and nodded her head, keeping ehr gaze low, as if ashamed of what had happened to her. But when Kasumi squirmed again, Nabiki realised. "Oh.. You must be very uncomfortable with those panties digging into your.. huh.. Well, let me ..." she interrupted herself as Kasumi, bitting her lips and shifting in place, lifted her skirt, and despite her shame at the improper behavior, started pulling down the remains of her torn panties. They obviously hadn't been able to survive the .. development of Kasumi's monstruous organ. Nabiki found herself staring again. Even at rest, it was huge. It limply hung against Kasumi's thigh, almost halfway down the length of it. Even more so, there was its width. It looked so heavy and thick. What must it be when... Nabiki stopped breathing suddenly as Kasumi, unconscious of the show she was giving her younger sister, massaged the bruised flesh. The panties *had* been digging into it painfully it seemed. There was only one part of Kasumi that had turned male. But, Nabiki thought, it was like the curse was overcompensating in the size of it. The panties had never had a chance. But the manipulations brought not only relief, helping to bring the flow of blood back into the parts that had been so tightly squeezed, they had the further, and quite obvious, effect of rousing the beast. Kasumi immediately, with a tiny yelp, let go of herself and pushed her skirt back down quickly. "Oh my!" she exclaimed, her cheeks reddened. Nabiki's voice nearly cracked as she said, "You should get out of those wet clothes, Kasumi-chan..." She swallowed, and tried again, getting up, "Come on, lets get you into some dry clothes." ------------- Nabiki, after making it to the bathroom with her sister, had helped her disrobe, and then she had joined her. They had both disreguarded etiquette and made their way directly to the furo. Kasumi had been *much* relieved to find herself fully female again. Nabiki had mixed feelings. She couldn't help thinking over and over about that huge piece of male-hood her sister had displayed. It had made her heart skip a bit. It had made her mouth dry. After a long, relaxing soak, one filled with little touches that she had found thrilling, Nabiki got out of the furo and demonstrated her curse for her sister. Cold water, male Nabiki. And an outraged Kasumi. "WHAT!? NABIKI! YOU.. YOU'RE THAT BOY!" Huh-oh. Nabiki backed away, "I.. I'm sorry sis... I mean.. You caught me sneaking out or in the house, and I didn't want to tell you about the curse, and I couldn't explain myself and..." Kasumi just stared at her. Stared and stared. "I can't believe I was falling for my own sister," she whispered at last. Nabiki felt very cold. Mortified. She went to pour some warm water on herself, but Kasumi stopped her and asked, "Ano.. Huh.. May.." Kasumi blushed then, and bit her lips, "May I look?" It was Nabiki's turn to blush now. "H-hai..." she replied uncertainly, standing still. Kasumi eagerly, almost hungrily drank in the sight of Nabiki's male body. The repeated glances to Nabiki's crotch were starting to get her aroused. Well, Nabiki guessed this was a good payback for her own teasing flirts. Still... Nabiki observed her sister. She really was enjoying the sight of her naked, so very male and now getting erect body. Nabiki took a decision and stated, "Fair is fair," calmly, as she suddenly doused Kasumi in cold, rinsing water to turn her into her cursed form. And to reveal the incredible member Kasumi was .. cursed with. Kasumi yelped at the cold water, and at the transformation both. "Nabiki!" she exclaimed indignantly. Nabiki looked at her sister for a moment, not answering, frankly staring down at her sibling's shaft and then, quite literally, lunged for it, dropping to her knees before her startled sister, and fondling the warm, limp organ in her hands. Kasumi stumbled backward, trying to escape, but, her knees buckling, she found herself leaning back against a wall for support while Nabiki caressed her newly acquired shaft. The organ which was quickly growing under those excited ministrations, and from her own arousal. Nabiki marvelled at it, her slender fingers wrapped as far around the thick shaft as she could make them, pumping her hands up and down its length. She couldn't reach all the way around it with her fingers. That's how big it was. Far from being dry-mouthed, Nabiki now salivated at the sight of the large member, the feel of its warmth pulsing under her fingers, and soon, she found herself leaning closer, licking at it, caressing it with soft, wet kisses. Nabiki, panting a little, as much from excitement as from having held her breath too long while admiring her sister's member, looked at it again, sizing it up, now that it was fully, tautly, erect. "It's so huge, sis..." she breathed hoarsely, before she leaned close, and wrapped her lips about the head of it. She remembered how Iris would effortlessly swallow a large part of her own cock this way, but she could barely take in the head. Still, she sucked and licked at it, groaning hotly around it while she pumped her fist along its length. She moved back a little, and, while still flicking her tongue over the tip of Kasumi's cock, she started pumping her hands faster and harder. Soon, having found her rhythm, she engulphed the large, blunt head again, sucking on it rhythmically while she jerked her sister wildly. Kasumi, leaning against the wall for support, was moaning continuously now, her hips twitching, her cock pulsing hotly. Hitting her head to the wall, Kasumi cried out and shoved her hips forward, driving her cock a bit further past Nabiki's lips, just as it started jetting thick, gooey jizz into the surprised younger girl's mouth. Eyes wide, Nabiki yanked her head back, receiving a second salvo of hot, sticky cream in the face as she coughed and wheezed from the first still. And then more and more semen, thick and copious, struck her across the face, into her hair, some arched down to her chest. Finaly, after what seemed like gallons of the stuff had been sprayed and smeared over her sister's face, Kasumi's orgasm abated, and she slumped against the wall, then slid to a sitting position in front of Nabiki, moaning slowly and quietly. ------------------ While Kasumi was reccuperating, Nabiki cleaned herself up, before using some warm water to turn back to her uncursed, 100% female body. There was a mischievous glint in her eyes as she slunk back to her sister. After all, she hadn't come yet, and she intended to get more use out of her older sister's member. Kasumi watched her sister, now fully recognizable as such, slip in close, and kiss her. At first, she wasn't too sure.. This was her *sister!* But, closing her eyes, she brushed her hands along the other girl's lithe body while she kissed back. To her surprised, she felt the heavy weight of her cursed organ lift and stiffen, even before Nabiki touched it. And touch it she did, slender, deft fingers running lovingly over the hardening shaft, brushing twirling fingertips teasingly around the crown of the swelling head. As she caressed Kasumi's growing erection, Nabiki also pressed herself close, squishing her breasts to her older sister's bosom, kissing her in anything but sisterly fashion. Soon, drawing back, Nabiki looked down into her sister's eyes, while running her hand up and down the length of her raised tool, and she whispered, "Now it's my turn, Kasumi-chan... MMm, I just know I'm going to enjoy riding that..." Fitting action to words, she shifted herself, sending a leg across her sister to straddle her, so that the older girl's large cock was pressed against her pubis. Grinning down teasingly at Kasumi, Nabiki started to grind herself against the rigid, upthrust rod, feeling her own juices starting flow, knowing she was letting a damp spot on the hot flesh. Then, having teased her sister, and herself, as much as she could endure, she pushed herself up, rising above her, until she could slip and nudge herself in place atop the tip of Kasumi's humongus phallus. She wasn't so sure anymore that she'd be able to fit this, especially the whole length of it, inside of herself. But she'd be damned if she didn't try her best to! Letting gravity work for her, she simply relaxed her stance, slowly lowering herself unto the solid shaft, feeling it part the lips of her wet sex, then push past, inside of her. Kasumi bit lips, trying to keep quiet, her eyes riveted to the sight of her sister, now appearing so slim and delicate in comparision to the penis she was lowering herself to, slowly took it, and took more, sinking down in a wet, smooth kiss along the length of Kasumi's member that sent shivers up the older girl's spine. "Oooh.. this feels so nice, Nabiki-chan..." she whispered. Nabiki, on the other hand, wasn't so sure. It was, slowly, stretching her and filling her to a level that frightened her. But there was still no pain, and she thought wrily, she was wet enough alright. It was slidding it smoothly, even though it felt so massive, so large. "Nnnnn.. God, Kasumi, you're so huge.. This is.. *nnnnn* this feels incredible..." she whimpered, closing her eyes, letting a lengthy, low moan escape her lips as she sunk down even lower on her sister's cock. There was a pause, when Nabiki just couldn't push down any further, there was an intense feeling, partly pain, partly pleasure each times she hit that. She groaned in desperation, and pushed down more, but stiffened and gasped out immediately, "Oh gawd.. You're so big I can't fit it all!" she cried out, half in awe, half in desperation. Kasumi, who had been enjoying this slow massage of her cock whimpered a bit, looking up at her younger sister, and she nodded. "Ahm.. Why don't you" she started, her voice cracking in the middle of the sentence, then resumed, "You ahhh start moving.. you know.. up and down..." Nabiki bit her lips, but nodded in agreement, and started lifting herself above Kasumi, the sensation of the slidding rod moving *out* making her squeeze herself around it reflexively, as if to hold it even as she tried to force herself higher. Her knees gave, though and she felt herself falling right back unto it, with a yelp. Kasumi, who had pushed her hips up, thrusting right back into Nabiki, reached to take hold of Nabiki's hips, and then helped the younger girl rise above again, then pulled her back down. And then repeated. And again. And again. "This.. this is so... beautiful, Nabiki.." panted Kasumi, watching her sister, hair sticking to her brow, eyes closed, riding up and down along the so sensitive shaft Kasumi kept thrusting up to meet with each downward movements. Her firm, high breasts were shaking a little, and she watched as Nabiki brought her hands to them, pinching her own nipples and caressing herself as she bobbed up and down. Steamy-hot wetness gripped at her rhythmically, as she pushed up and up and up, often feeling, at the end of a thrust, how she was hitting a resistance as she bottomed out anew every few thrusts. These deeper forrays seemed to be making Nabiki even wilder, each times they happened, and Kasumi found herself lusting for them. Nabiki's face would crinkle, and she would cry out as if at some intense feelings, a sight that excited her older sibling. Kasumi started to shove harder, trying to give that feeling more and more often to her sister, if only to watch how she convulsed atop the impaling shaft that drove into her again and again. Kasumi, in a grunting effort, suddenly sat up, shifting her legs to prop herself, now almost face to face with her sister as she rode her shaft. This way, she had better control, better purchase, to thrust up, to guide Nabiki faster and harder up and down the slickened, rigid length of her cock. It was a shock to her, when, pushed to a frenzy by this desire to make her sister cry out louder and louder, that one such thrust suddenly battered past this resistance, forcing its way deeper into a more gripping tightness that had Kasumi cry out along with her sister as she dug her fingers into the younger girl's firm buttocks, desperately shoving her up and down, now to the full length of her cock as Nabiki's scream echoed loudly through the house. An eternity, or perhaps only a moment later, Kasumi was crying out along with her sister, an intense orgasm spilling deep into the bouncing, shaking, screaming young girl until the both of them fell down, shivering and weak, holding unto one another, whimpering in the aftershock of these incredible shared orgasms. Nabiki would swear later that she'd come at least at dozen time starting with that first of Kasumi's thrust that had driven past her cervix and into her very womb. She would say she had felt like she was exploding with electricity running right through her with every thrusts after that, coming over and over until she blanked out. Nabiki also had to pretend a minor injury, a stretched muscle, for the week following, as she couldn't walk just fine for a while. She wondered how well that lie fooled the others. She didn't think anyone guessed at the real reason, of course. Who would believe anything this weird? But that didn't stop her and Kasumi meeting every night afterward. Just.. She didn't try that for a while after. But it didn't stop her from going down on her sister every chances she got. End of part 2