Still asleep, Sheila then rolled on her side to face Ranma, the blanket falling from her chest and leaving her generous breasts in view.
Ranma sighed as he looked at the breasts. “Well, they’re just as big as they always have been,” He muttered to himself, idly comparing them to Mai’s breasts on the other version of the thread. “Dang... I’m not sure which are bigger,” He muttered, before the answer was clear to him. Ranma then nodded his head as he came to a decision. “Sheila’s.”
At the call of her name, it seemingly summoned the werecat in human form back to consciousness. The girl yawned as she started to sit up on the bed.
Ranma blinked and smiled stupidly as Sheila's large breasts smacked him in the face slightly. “Eh heh... Nice and warm breasts you got there, Sheila,” He complimented in his own way.
Now that voice caught Sheila off-guard. Her eyes snapped opened and she looked about frantically. “Who? What? Where?” And then she caught sight of the pigtailed boy.
Sheila blinked her eyes once...
Twice...
Thrice...
“...Ranma Saotome?” Sheila asked.
Ranma chuckled and smiled stupidly. “A-yup,” He said, nodding, his face still rubbing the side of her breasts. “Feels nice,” He muttered, before grabbing a hammer and tossing it at the author. Thankfully, he missed and killed the author’s pet canary, so no harm was done to this episode.
Sheila nodded. She placed her hand on Ranma’s chest to feel about. “No breasts. Great. At least I wasn’t caught in some Yuri fun this time.”
Ranma blinked. “What’s wrong with Yuri fun? You seem to enjoy it on PokeGirls GD.” He asked, slightly stupidly, before glaring at the author lightly.
Sheila shrugged. “Yeah, but I always seem to be made the bitch. When Grave is dominating my petite titty-kitty half in PokeGirls GD, or when Mitsuko is dominating me no matter what in Foxy Kitten.”
Ranma grinned. “Well, you have to admit, your hybrid form IS made for domination practically,” He said, grinning even more, before looking down at her breasts. “Now if what happened to you in Bastet Battalion would happen to you elsewhere, then you’d be the one in charge.”
Sheila nodded. “Still doesn’t make up for all the yuri fun though. Like me and Brit in Broken Hearts Combined. And what about me and Makoto in Furry Senshi?” Sheila shook her head in disgust. "Gods, these authors only think of me as a dominatable fuck-toy or a kitty desperate for sex, and VERY willing for lesbianism.”
Ranma nodded. “Yeah. But you have to admit…” He started, leering at her slightly, “That it shows how much they like you.” Hell, he liked her, he knew that many of the Gold Digger fans liked her. Even the author of this episode liked her.
Blushing a little at Ranma’s leering, Sheila held her arms up and crossed them over her chest to hide her goods from Ranma. “It seems like the author is just trying to set us up for some more lemons... Again…”
Ranma shrugged, idly kicking the blanket and revealing Sheila’s sex, partly covered up by her legs, to him. “Are you really complaining?” He questioned, looking down between her legs for a moment. “Would you rather sleep with Tirga? And then have him dump you a moment later?” There was a bit of slight sarcasm in his voice.
Sheila frowned. “Hell no!” She then looked at Ranma. “But it doesn’t make me trust you any more when you leer at me just like that pervert,” Sheila then looked out at the author. "And you! Stop leering too!”
“Hey! I can’t help it! You’re dammed sexy!” A voice from off-screen shouted.
Frowning a little, Sheila still blushed brightly, her freckles almost disappearing into the red of her cheeks.
Ranma chuckled. “You’re even sexier like that, Sheila,” He smirked and lightly poked her cheek.
Sheila pouted cutely. “You’re just saying that to get between my legs again.”
Ranma shrugged. “Can you blame me? Hell, Sheila... In PokeGirls GD, it makes some sense for you to act like the way you did,” The pigtailed martial artist smirked at Sheila.
Sheila frowned. “Well there, I was a sex-pet, so I couldn’t help it.”
Ranma nodded. “Yeah. At least you were being taken care of there,” Ranma then sweat-dropped. “Even if Mitsuko got to you again.”
Sheila huffed and sat on the bed cross-legged, pointedly looking away from Ranma. “I had almost forgotten the Kitsune also had me there as her personal fuck-toy as well…”
Ranma pouted, dang it, he was hard by looking at her. Not to mention he figured that a broken 4th wall episode would HAVE to have sex in it. “Yeah... But look on the bright side... You and Grave make a cute couple,” He chuckled lightly at that.
Sheila’s eye twitched. “Would you please stop with the lesbian remarks already?” She shook her head in disgust. “Damn it! I just want some male meat!”
Ranma chuckled and stood up, letting the bed sheets fall off of him, before tossing a hammer behind him. He ignored the howl of pain from the author, and walked up to Sheila, his front right behind her. “Really?” He asked, before rubbing his man-meat on Sheila’s back.
Sheila’s body stiffened a little before she cooed. “I take it someone’s cock has been over-exaggerated as usual?”
Ranma chuckled. “I guess... I’m not sure. I think these authors have penis envy or something.”
And it was then a mallet was thrown onto screen, hitting Ranma in the back of the head.
Ranma grumbled. “Stupid authors,” He grumbled, before tossing a Ki blast off-screen, ignoring the cry of pain from there.
Sheila smirked as the pause gave her more control over herself. “You’re losing me…” She teased.
Ranma frowned, before smirking. “Really?” He asked, before sitting down behind her, his hands going up to her large breasts, and his hard manhood rubbing against the small of her back and butt-cheeks. “You like this?”
Gasping Sheila turned to look at Ranma over her shoulder. “You’re wasting no time, are you?”
Ranma shrugged, squeezing Sheila’s breasts tenderly. “If I don’t, you know what’s going to happen, don’t you?” He asked, grinding his member against her lower back even more.
“What else, besides you being left blue-balled?” Sheila teased before she shivered in pleasure. Damn it, why did he always have such good hands no matter what thread or fanfic?
Ranma chuckled. “Not much. Some of the threads aren’t going anywhere right now,” He smirked and pinched her hardened nipples, before giving them a light twist. “Do you want it rough?”
Sheila gasped again. “Maybe gentler? I’m tired of being dominated…”
Ranma nodded. “Sure,” He said, his right hand going down from her breast down her body, lightly rubbing her abdomen, before going through her pubic hair. “Hmm... Bushy.” He said, grinning.
Sheila gasped as Ranma’s fingers stroked through her red pubic hairs. “Hey... Careful there…”
Ranma blinked. “Why? Have an accident?” He asked, smirking slightly as he continued to stroke her down there.
Sheila blushed. “You’re getting a kick out of playing with my pubes, aren’t you?”
Ranma shrugged. “Why not?” He asked, pulling on her pubic hair slightly. “You got such soft hair down here.” Ranma then smirked. “And it seems that you’re getting turned on by this,” He said, lowering his hand further to her wet mound.
Sheila gasped. It was true. “No fair…” She whimpered as he ground her sex into his hand.
Ranma chuckled. “Do you honestly think the author would let this be fair?” He asked rhetorically. “But you’re sexy when you get worked up like this.”
Sheila blushed again. “Are you trying to make me die from terminal blush?”
Ranma chuckled. “If that was possible, I think I would have done that in the series. Don’t you think?” He smirked at her, before slipping his middle finger into her snatch. His left hand continued to work over her breasts thoroughly.
Sheila moaned as she felt Ranma do that. “Damn it... Why are your hands so good?” She gasped out breathlessly.
Ranma blushed slightly. “Um... You know I have a female form... After the series, well…” He said and trailed off, letting her figure it out as he slowly pumped his one finger in and out of her snatch.
Sheila smirked. “You practiced on yourself, huh?”
Ranma blushed but nodded. “Well, yeah. I needed to get practice for all these lemon parts that I seem to end up in.” He idly wondered if anyone would mind if he killed the author after this lemon part.
Sheila nodded. “You don’t ever get to rest your cock, do you?”
Ranma shook his head. “Hell, no! Not that I really complain,” Sex was sex, but making love was best. He then grinned. “So, it seems that you’re really ready,” He said as he felt his finger drenched in her fluids.
Sheila nodded her head slowly. "Yeah... Just please be gentle.”
Ranma nodded. “So, how do you want to do it? On your back? Or on your knees? Or do you want to be on top?” He asked her, pulling on her nipples slightly and giving them a light twist.
“On top,” Sheila asked as she gasped. “Darn it. You just love my breasts, huh?”
Ranma smirked. “And why shouldn’t I?” He asked. “They’re perfect.” So saying, he gave her breasts another squeeze.
Sheila cooed happily. “Maybe I should let you have a titty-fuck first…” She cooed again as Ranma felt up her humongous breasts.
Ranma chuckled at that. “If you want to take a facial,” He said. “Actually... I wouldn’t mind a sixty-nine,” He said, grinning at her and licking his lips hungrily.
Sheila smirked. “This is a traditional lemon. The girl always has to give you the first orgasm, or else you’ll have her cumming three times before you do.”
Ranma chuckled. “Why can’t we break the rules? We can make a meal out of each other,” He said, leering at her.
Sheila smirked. “If you want to try something different, it’s fine by me…”
Ranma nodded. “Yeah,” He said, before walking around Sheila, and laying down on his back, letting her see his hard manhood. “Well? I’m ‘hungry‘, if you get my drift,” He said, winking at her.
Nodding her head, Sheila walked over to Ranma, making sure her feet was at either side of his head. She then began to sit down, her pussy going to Ranma’s lips as she leaned forward, laying atop of him, his manhood rubbing against her face.
Ranma grinned and raised his hands up to her ass, giving it a tight squeeze. Before raising his head up to drink of Sheila, he kneaded and massaged her butt-cheeks tightly. After doing this for a few moments, he raised his head up, and snaked his tongue deep into the tall redhead's folds. “Mmmm…”
Sheila gasped as she felt her insides being violated with Ranma’s expert tongue. Deciding to return the favor, Sheila licked along Ranma's length, savoring the sweaty flavor of his man-meat.
Ranma shivered involuntarily, moaning into Sheila’s folds. Grinning, he SLOWLY ran his tongue along the sides of Sheila’s inner folds. He smiled as he savored the flavor of her pussy juices. “Nice and sweet,” He thought to himself, reminding himself to hit the author again after this was over.
Sheila gasped as her entire body trembled. “If he’s going to play dirty…” She thought as she then went and started to take the head of his manhood into her mouth, grinding it lightly between her teeth.
Ranma cried out into Sheila’s folds. “Dang cheater,” He thought to himself, before running his tongue into her folds as deep as he could go. He smirked as an idea came to him. His right hand went off her cute ass and slid between her butt-cheeks. Ranma started to slide it into Sheila’s anus, his left hand squeezing and rotating her other cute ass-cheek while his chin brushed up against her clit.
She gasped around the head of Ranma’s cock. Now THAT was cheap. Deciding to up the ante, Sheila began to slide more of Ranma’s cock into her mouth, taking it down her throat. As she did, she used her hand to gently grip his nutsack.
Ranma groaned, bucking his hips up into Sheila’s face, before pulling his index finger out of her anus and pumping it back in. He lifted his left hand up, and brought it down, giving her ass a nice swat as his tongue continued its slow trek all through her inner folds. “So tasty,” He thought to himself.
Wincing, Sheila moaned around Ranma’s cock as she felt him pumping into her sex and backdoor. Deciding to get a little revenge, she deep-throated his cock, taking him to the hilt as her grip on his balls tightened.
Ranma winced. “Oh, wanna play rough, huh?” He thought to himself. Smirking as his tongue scraped her sides playfully, Ranma started to insert his middle right finger into Sheila’s anus. As soon as he got it in, he started pumping them in and out at a maddeningly slow pace. The way his left hand was giving her cute and sexy ass swats was just icing on the cake.
Sheila moaned louder around Ranma’s cock in her throats. Those slaps on her butt were getting to her nicely when coupled with the rest of the treatment. If he was going to play THAT dirty...
Wasting no time, Sheila used the finger of her other hand to rub Ranma’s anus in return as she bobbed her head back and forth on his cock.
Ranma’s eyes bulged. “Oh, that cheater,” He thought to himself, ignoring what he was doing to her. Well, if she was going to do that... The pigtailed martial artist started slapping Sheila’s cute and sexy ass even harder and slightly faster than before. He moved his right ring finger to her anus, sliding it in along with his first two fingers, pumping all three in and out of her back-door as he continued to lick her slowly and thoroughly.
Sheila moaned. Pulling her mouth off of his cock for a moment, she screamed, “YES! DO IT! DO IT TO ME!” She moaned in pleasure as she went back to taking Ranma’s cock back down her throat in one go.
Ranma groaned into Sheila's pussy, smirking that he got to her. While the position was slightly unusual, he was able to spank her ass with his left hand hard and fast enough to make the Jagwere in human form's buns jiggle with each slap. His three right fingers continued to pump in and out of her anus, before he spread them slightly, widening Sheila’s anus as he pumped in and out of her. His tongue darted in and out of her snatch, slurping up her fluids as they flowed out of her. He purposely lifted his chin up to her clit and rubbed it up and down on her little bundle of nerves.
And then Sheila lost it. Crying out in pleasure around Ranma’s meat, she came, her pussy filling Ranma’s mouth with her love juices as an orgasm rocked her body.
Ranma grinned and opened his mouth, allowing her fluids to flow into his mouth freely. He never once stopped thrusting his fingers in and out of her anus, though he did stop spanking her ass, instead he just kneaded and squeezed her sexy and cute buns.
Ranma grinned and opened his mouth, allowing her fluids to flow into his mouth freely. He never once stopped thrusting his fingers in and out of her anus, though he did stop spanking her ass, instead he just kneaded and squeezed her sexy and cute buns.
Sheila just moaned as she rode the waves of pleasure form her orgasm, her pussy emptying her tasty fluids into Ranma’s mouth.
Ranma smiled happily as he continued to suck all of Sheila’s fluids. His three fingers continued to pump in out of the tall redhead's stretched anus. After all, he was keeping his three fingers spread apart while pumping them in and out of there.
Sheila went dizzy for a moment and just lay against Ranma, panting deeply. Holy shit, that was good. And he hadn't even used his cock on her yet!
Ranma chuckled as he licked and slurped up her fluids. “Tasty,” He complimented, still pumping his fingers in and out of her anus. His left hand continued to squeeze and knead her butt-cheeks.
“What Else do we need?”
“Like a back-story to HOW we got together in bed to begin with.”
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