[Episode 33434] [Episode 33434]Without a momentary relief, their Senshi transformation had no hold to dispel the raging drives within them. Worse was that their experiences so far had left a connection to a particular young man. As a result of the battle between magics and their own teenage hormones and emotional drives - the effect of the conflicts were like an illness that left them incapacitated.
When Ranma entered the room Makoto had been placed in, the tall Senshi's eyes shot open.
Her conscious mind was merely a dim backseat driver. Far more primal was the mindset of the moment.
There was a hot, hungry, wet, pulsing Need between her legs - an emptiness that had to be filled. Clothes were ripped off as the girl attacked her Mate, nails scratching flesh as she sought to fill her need in the most immediate manner.
She found herself being subdued by the strength and skill in those hands, and she fought back to get immediate satisfaction that was being denied her.
Eventually she found herself bound tightly but she was finally getting what she wanted. She felt the head of that length of meat touching her and she eagerly impaled herself on it. Each stroke of it into her most private of places gave her a little more satisfaction, eased the Need a bit more.
Sanity returned as the transformation finally overwhelmed what remained of the Dust's effects.
Makoto began to cry even as she continued to seek fulfillment.
Now that she was not in the throes of drug-induced passion, the dance took a slower beat. Ranma took what little he'd learned from his previous experiences and used his knowledge to change the experience for this girl from embarrassment and shame to joy and pleasure.
He kissed her tears away, then found a place along the arch of her neck that caused her breath to come faster and become even more ragged.
All the time he continued to slowly pound away inside her until she was screaming for him to move faster, harder!
Finally he felt her clenching as she approached, and he fired off. She bucked and spasmed, eyes rolling up and feet curling, as she came to a further extent than she had on her previous experiences - save only the time they'd touched on the Astral Plane.
Makoto panted and clutched onto Ranma as he slumped, feeling how tired he was even as her own pleasant aches settled in.
She wanted to cuddle, to hold onto him and softly stroke him as he drifted off to sleep in her arms. She knew, however, that Rei needed him now.
Makoto Kino grabbed what time she could, feeling warm and cozy and satisfied for now. And also as if she'd have trouble sitting down for awhile.
In the living room, not far away, Nodoka Saotome sat and let a small satisfied but dignified smile grace her face. She didn't even wave around victory fans.
Well, maybe just a little.
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