Ukyo stood before the Ranma bra, holding it up before hanging it up to dry. her hair was down and she was actually wearing a dress. she had decided to try again at looking more feminine for Ranma and this new bra would be perfect. no more strapping down her breasts. she walked off to go run her resterant, leaving her clothes, and poor Ranma to dry. a gentle breeze billowed, making Ranma move in the wind, but the peg held him to the line. Ranma sighed, Ukyo had washed him in cold water, which meant she probably would do so again, he couldnt tell her it was him so how would he get some water on himself, unless she dropped her tea on herself while wearing him. he tried to think of any way all the while he dried.
all day the washing hung out, the sun finally beginning to set when Ukyo came and brought it all in with a smile. as she was putting the clothing away, she paused at the Bra. its certainly was pretty. she smiled, stripping out of her dress and slipped it on. having a little trouble with the clasp due to her inexperience with wearing bras, but soon had it on. Ranma would probably have a nosebleed if he was human, his entire body cupping Ukyos breasts gently as she modeled for herself in the mirror. liking what she saw "oh Ran-chan is going to love this look once we are married" she said happily. she had a kettle boiling nearby for some tea. she went over to pour it...
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