The Nerima shopping district was animated as many housewives had come to do their midday shopping while their husbands work and their children were at school. While she was not married Kasumi Tendo was as much of a housewife as one could be. Everything she did was for the benefit of her family. The eldest Tendo daughter who usually put up an oblivious front, the truth was that she was tired of doing all the work in the house while her sisters were free to do whatever they wanted and she needed a change. Unknown to her, she would find something special during her regular shopping trip.
While Kasumi was walking out of the market a strong wind kicked up and blew one of the fruits she had picked up out of her grocery bag. The young lady chased it for quite a distance before it rolled to a stop in front of a run down stall tucked away in the corner of the market.
Kasumi bent down to pick up the errant fruit and when she looked back up the shop's keeper stood before her. He was a grizzled, old chinese man with a thick beard and dark sunglasses.
"Hello, young miss," he greeted, a smile on his face. "I can tell that you are a girl who is unsatisfied and wants more out of life than what you have."
Kasumi was shocked at this old man's claim, how did he know.
"Oh my, no," she denied.
"Come now, young miss, you can lie to me but you cannot lie to yourself. I can tell you go unappreciated at home and need something to get control of your life, and I have just what you need."
Kasumi was at war with herself, could this old man truly have what she needed, and could she allow herself to get it. After several minutes of internal debate she relented. If she refused this man's offer she may be stuck as a slave to her family forever.
"Excellent my dear. Now here is the product that will give you what you desire." From behind his back the chinese man pulled out a box of tea. "This tea will help you with your desire for more. Be careful that only you take it. Also, a small warning, it is strong, so try not to spit it out after tasting it."
Kasumi took the tea, bowed in thanks and payed him. She rushed home with her groceries and, after putting them away, set to work on boiling water for tea. Her sisters and Ranma were still at school and their fathers were out somewhere. She was all alone and could drink the tea privately in her room. When the kettle whistled Kasumi made quick work of making her tea. Soon a steaming cup was in front of her and the box safely placed in her room for secrecy.
Bringing the hot tea cup to her lips Kasumi got her first taste of this special blend that would bring her desires to life. When the liquid hit her tongue the young woman almost did a spit take, the old man was right the taste was very strong. Stopping herself from acting unladylike, Kasumi gulped her first mouthful down. Soon she stomached the entire cup and let out a sigh, happy that she no longer had to drink the brew.
After a half hour Kasumi was getting worried. Had the old man tricked her out of her money and sold her nothing more than overly strong tea? Was she just scammed and made a fool of? Questions like this floated around in her mind. That is, until an incredible warmth filled her body and the eldest Tendo daughter passed out onto her bedroom floor.
After an hour of unconciousness, Kasumi's eyes fluttered open. The girl wondered if her fainting was a result of the tea and if it had, in fact, worked. Getting up, the girl noticed something was off, she almost shot through the ceiling by easing herself to her feet. She ran to her mirror to inspect herself and what she saw was both shocking and thrilling to the young lady. She had gained a muscular physique that would make male bodybuilders weep at their own inadequacy. Her arms looked like they could crush cars, her abs looked like they could repel blows from a sledgehammer, her chest looked like it could snap the anchor chain of a battle ship. She was unstoppable and she knew it. Confidence filled her and she now knew what the old man meant by the tea fullfilling her desires, no one in the family could question her now, and she knew just what she wanted to do first.
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