PokeGirls (GD): Taking Care of the Cheetit (LEMON) [Episode 96074]

by Red Priest of the 17th Order

Ranma smiled and looked at Genn. He held up her PokéBall. “Genn! Return!”

A beam of red light went forward and hit Genn. The Rack-Shasa was sucked back her back into the ball in a flash of red. As Ranma watched this he shook his head. No matter ho many times he saw it, he never knew how those PokéBalls would work.

Placing Genn’s ball back on his belt, Ranma took off the PokéBall with his Cheetit. Holding it forward, he called out, “Britanny! I Screw You!”

In a flash of white and red, a tall and sexy Cheetit popped into place. She shook her head lightly and looked at the wall, as she was facing away from Ranma, until she got a whiff of him, then she turned around and smiled at him. “Puuurrrrrrr.”

Ranma blushed at the sound of her purr. There he was, sitting naked, in full view of his pokégirl. “Heya, Brit.”

She smiled at him and crawled up to him slowly, making sure to move in ways that drew his attention to her breasts and ass. “Yess, Massterrrr?” She purred out huskily.

Ranma smiled, staring at her. She may have been clothed, but she was still so sexy. “I promised you this morning I’d Tame ya’. I keep my promises.”

Leaning forward, she smiled at him and then crawled up to him completely, so that she was over him, and kissed him on the lips. “Master, you spoil me so.”

Ranma blushed. “Well, you asked.”

She smiled and kissed him some more. “You spoil me rotten. Thank you,” Britanny purred huskily, rubbing her clothed crotch against his.

Groaning at the sensation of the denim against his manhood, Ranma wrapped his arms around Britanny and hugged her. He kissed her neck happily.

The Cheetit hugged her master back and continued to grind her crotch against his. “Master, you’re so sweet.” She kissed him again, and again, all over his face.

Ranma moaned and continued to hold Britanny. He smiled as she kissed him all over his face. “Brit,” Ranma spoke gently. “Do you want me to undress you?”

“Master. I love you so much.” She then nodded. “Please.”

Smiling, Ranma kissed Brit again and then rolled them over. He say beside her, his hands going down to her pants’ fly.

The Cheetit cooed under him, wiggling a bit.

Ranma smiled. With the pants unzipped, he undid the button and then pulled her pants down slowly, kissing her cloth-covered crotch as he did.

Britanny purred as her master kissed her down there. He was so good to her. She really didn’t deserve it, but she wouldn’t say anything, nope, not one bit.

Ranma smiled as he had the pants off of her. He then undid her one-piece at the button, his hands tracing her slit for a moment as it was unclothed.

Britanny gasped as he did that, his fingers were so delicate. “Master... You’re so nice.” She purred out to him.

Smiling at her words, Ranma kept one hand down there, gently massaging the furry pussy...cat as he used his other hand to lift her one piece up her body. “Raise your arms, please,” he said gently.

She did so, allowing him to get her top off. “Master... Love you.” Britanny couldn’t help but say it so much. She did love him, more than anything. She knew, without a doubt, that she would throw her life away if it meant that he would be safe in an instant.

As he slipped the one-piece off of her, Ranma watched as his Cheetit’s breasts bounced as they were freed from the confines of her outfit. “Love you too,” he whispered softly as he leaned forward to kiss her right nipple.

Arching her back, Britanny moaned lightly. “Oh master. Feels good.”

Ranma smiled. “Glad it does,” he said as he continued to kiss her right nipple as his hand went to her right breast.

She moaned and purred huskily, her pussy starting to dribble out her juices. Britanny hugged her master, encouraging him on.

Continuing the ministrations, Ranma managed to whisper, “What would you like me to do tonight, Britanny?”

The Cheetit shuddered and looked at her Tamer. “Master?”

“Yes?” Ranma asked as he went to suckle on her right nipple.

Purring with her master’s work on her nipple, Britanny asked, “Could you, ooh, chain my hands and feet up to the posts of the bed please?”

At that request, Ranma blinked. He lifted his head up to look at Brit. “Huh?”

Britanny blushed, it was showing from under her fur. “Can you chain my arms and legs to the posts of the bed, and then have your way with me?”

Ranma blinked. “Odd request, but... All right.” Ranma looked about the room for anything to tie Brit’s limbs with.

“There’s a box under the bed, Master,” Britanny said. “I like being ravaged.”

Nodding his head to that, Ranma bent over and looked underneath the bed. Lo-and-behold, there was a box with some rather... Interesting things. Ranma blushed as he saw things he probably shouldn’t have known about.

But there were some chains in there to tie a pokégirl to a bedposts. Ranma took out the chains and shackles. He first put them onto the bedposts, making sure they fit securely. Once they were, Ranma kissed her right wrist before closing a shackle on her wrist.

Britanny looked at him while he did that. “Oh no,” She said mockingly. “The mean person is going to tie me up. Whatever shall I do?”

At Britanny’s play-acting, Ranma chuckled. He then took Britanny’s left wrist and kissed it. He then placed the shackle on it.

Britanny smiled and jerked her arms a bit. “Yep. I’m all tied up.” She then kicked her legs a bit. “Except for my legs.”

Ranma nodded. He took a hold of her left leg. He lifted it up and kissed along the entire length. Particularly concentrating when it came to her ass.

Britanny squirmed a bit. “Master, please, nip my ass. Spank it.”

At the pokégirl’s request, Ranma nodded his head. As he lifted her leg, he nipped a little and then sat back. He gave a slap to the Cheetit’s left butt-cheek.

Britanny cooed and lifted her other leg up to her Master’s hand. “Master, give me a GOOD spanking.”

Ranma blinked once again, but shrugged. She wanted it. So, held both her legs up by her ankles. He then gently steadied her and gave her ass a slap with his hand.

Cooing in delight, Britanny wiggled her butt, wanting more.

With Britanny’s reaction, Ranma nodded his head. He gave her another slap on her spotted ass. And then another. And then another... And another slap...

Britanny cooed and smiled, purring huskily. “More, Masterrr, more.”

Ranma blinked, surprised she was liking this so much. “Okay. Tell me to stop if it hurts.” He gave her another slap.

And another...

And another...

He continued a rhythm of spanking her as Britanny continued to purr huskily.

After several minutes, with her pussy juices starting to pool on the bed between her legs, Britanny spoke up. “It’s starting to hurt, Master.”

Ranma nodded, he stopped and gently lowered her legs. “You okay?”

Smiling, Britanny purred and nodded. “Yes, Master. It was just starting to hurt,” She smiled lustfully. “And I’m really turned on. Can you tie me up now and then get to taming?”

Ranma nodded his head. He gently kissed her ankles before placing the shackles on them. When Britanny smiled, Ranma lowered his head to her ear. “Britanny?” Ranma whispered. “May I try something?"

“Hmm? What, Master?” Britanny asked, genuinely curious.

Blushing, Ranma decided it might be easier to show her. He got atop of Brit, gently straddling her chest with his legs at either side of her torso. He began to place his erection between the valley of her breasts.

She blinked and smiled. “OOoh, a titty-fuck, Master?” Britanny asked, excited by the thought of her tits being used like that.

Ranma blushed at the terminology she used. “Yes. I know you said your tits were your sweet spot. And... Well...” Ranma blushed more.

Smiling, Britanny said, “Master, I know you love us, but you are the master, what you want goes. If you wanted to fuck my ass until I was so sore I couldn’t sit, you could do it. I only live to give you pleasure.”

Blushing, Ranma told his Cheetit, “But I’d prefer you girls have a say in this. You’re not just sex-toys... At least, not to me.”

The Cheetit smiled and purred. “Master, you’re too kind. But you can make us do what you want. You want us to screw each other before we screw you, you can do so.”

At the thought of the girls doing ‘that’ for him, Ranma blushed. “I’ll... Think about it,” He answered hesitantly. Shaking his head from embarrassment, Ranma grasped Brit’s breasts gently. “You ready?”

Britanny cooed and nodded. “Yes, Master.”

With the okay, Ranma pressed the Cheetit’s perfect breasts around his manhood. He used his thumbs to tease her nipples as he began to move his hips back and forth, thrusting between the furry globes.

With her breasts being pleasured, Britanny purred and thrashed back lightly. “Masterrr, so good.”

Ranma smiled and continued to thrust his hips back and forth. He loved the feel of her breasts around his manhood.

Purring, Britanny lifted her head up to kiss and lick Ranma’s manhood.

Ranma groaned at the pleasurable sensations and began to thrust his hips back and forth faster.

Britanny purred and mewled as her master squeezed her breasts a bit tighter.

Smiling at Britanny’s purring, Ranma continued to press her breasts tightly. As he thrust, he used his thumbs and forefingers to pinch her nipples.

Shuddering in pleasure, Britanny purred loudly. She bucked her hips as her pussy started to over-flow. “Mmmaaaaassssstteeerrrrrrr... Puuurrrrrr...”

A sheen of sweat could be seen on Ranma’s boddy as smiled and continued to thrust back and forth. “Britanny...”

“Masterr?” Britanny was sweating too... She was about to cum, and her master had barely played with her pussy.

Ranma began to thrust faster and faster, his thrusts becoming more erratic. He was breathing heavily. “Y-yes?”

“Love you so much,” She purred out as she started to thrash. “Master... I’m gonna, uh, cum soon.”

“Same here, Brit," Ranma choked out. “Love yoooooooooouuuuuu...” He moaned as it happened. His manhood swelled and spasmed, spraying his load onto Britanny’s face.

The Cheetit opened her mouth to catch his semen, but purred out as she herself moaned and came fiercely, she thrashed and squirmed as her pussy spasmed, and gushed out its love juices. Britanny caught little of the semen, the majority going onto her face or her chest, especially her breasts as Ranma’s manhood just oozed it for a little bit.

Panting a bit to catch her breath, Britanny smiled at her master. “Did you like it?”

Smiling at Britanny’s eagerness to please him, Ranma nodded. “Yes. I do.”

With a smile on her face, Britanny purred. It made her feel good to know she did well for her master.

Looking Brit over, Ranma blushed a little bit at how she looked with his cum on her. “You know, you look kinda cute like that.”

She blinked. “Really?”

Yeah,” Ranma admitted, blushing more. “At least I think so.”

“PUUURRRRRR!” Britanny purred quite loudly.

Ranma blushed. “Shall I get a towel to clean you off first or go right to...” Ranma blushed. “Taming?”

“Whatever you want, Master,” Britanny answered

With Britanny’s words, Ranma blushed. “I’d prefer to do what you want.”

Smiling at him, Britanny answered, “Though if you leave me this way, we can shower together in the morning.”

Ranma nodded his head. “I’d shower with you in the morning anyways. But you’re... Well... I don’t want you to get cold with that stuff.”

Nodding her head, Britanny asked, “Master, could you lick me clean then?”

Ranma blinked his eyes in surprise. “E-excuse me?”

Now for the first time, Britanny actually blushed. “You know, lick me clean of your sperm.”

Gulping nervously, Ranma blushed quite brightly at that. “Are you... Sure?”

The Cheetit nodded. “Yes master.” Britanny sighed a litle sadly. “But you don’t have to. I wouldn’t mind getting wiped down from you.”

Ranma winced. He knew she wanted it, and he wanted to give these girls anything they wanted. But this really made him uncomfortable. “My fault for getting you this messy anyway,” Ranma chuckled morbidly.

Looking up, at her Tamer, Britanny spoke softly. “Master... If it makes you uncomfortable, you don't have to do it.”

As he rolled off and lay next to Britanny, Ranma shook his head. “No. You... Asked.” Ranma closed his eyes and kissed her nipple. He lavished it with his tongue.

Leaning her head back, Britanny purred as he did that. “Oooh...”

Ranma began to move his tongue down. He shuddered as he got a taste of himself. Salty and gritty, with a bitter-sweet taste. He continued to move about, more going onto his tongue.

Britanny cooed and purred at that. “So nice, Master.”

Ranma nodded his head. At least Brit liked it. He licked about her breasts, bringing his tongue back to swallow his own semen. He gagged a little, but stayed calm and collected as he licked the valley of her breasts.

Britanny cooed and moaned more, her eyes closed as her master lavished her with attention. If she saw how bad he looked, she would asked him to stop. After all, she loved him so much that she would have him stop for his sake.

Ranma continued to clean Brit off with his tongue, moving between the two breasts to clean them off thoroughly, and moving up to the upper half of her chest, occasionally licking a spot on her shoulders where she got sprayed.

With her master’s tongue going about her, Britanny was purring like a content house cat, occasionally mewling and yowling in pleasure. Her pussy started to flow again, dripping her love juice onto the bed.

Ranma continued to lick and swallow. The fact Britanny was enjoying this so much was what gave Ranma the courage to keep on licking, as he soon moved up to her face to lick that clean.

When she felt her master there, Britanny moved her face to practically nuzzle him as he licked her clean. “Master, so good.”

With Brit’s appreciative murmurs, Ranma managed to smiled. When he finished licking her clean, he kissed her, his tongue entwining with Britanny’s.

When she was kissed, Britanny’s eyes snapped open and she gladly accepted her master’s tongue. Even more so, since it had the taste of her master’s cum on it.

Ranma lip-locked with Britanny for some time. Finally, after awhile he broke the kiss a trail of saliva connecting their tongues for a few moments before breaking.

Looking up at Ranma, Britanny smiled and purred. “Master... Be honest... Did you enjoy cleaning me?” She asked seriously.

At the Cheetit’s question, Ranma chuckled nervously. He didn’t really enjoy it, but he didn’t want to hurt her feelings. “I’ll say this... I don’t know what you girls see in the taste.”

Britanny smirked at him. “It’s your taste, Master. We like the taste of YOU!” She purred softly. “Just like you prefer the taste of us.”

Moving his head closer to hers once more, Ranma smiled and kissed Britanny again. The Cheetit purred into the kiss, and if she could, she’d hug him, so she settled for wiggling her body against his.

Ranma smiled as he felt Brit’s body wiggle underneath his. “Britanny... May I tame you now?”

Smiling at him coyly, Britanny asked, “But, Master... I thought you were going to ravish me. Not tame me." She smirked playfully at him.

Though Ranma blushed, he managed to smile. “Fine. I’ll take without asking.” And Ranma just thrust his hips into her molten honey-pot

Britanny arched her back and yowled like an alley cat. “Oh yes!”

Watching Britanny’s breasts bounce with each thrust, Ranma brought a hand down to pinch and tug at her clit as he thrust back and forth in her sopping-wet pussy.

Britanny bucked and moaned, thrashing under his rough ministrations. Unlike with Sextome though, she REALLY enjoyed it. Her hot fluids, yowling, and thrashing proved that point.

Leaning forward, Ranma bit down on one of her nipples as he continued to thrust back and forth in her Cheetit pussy faster, loving the sensations.

Rearing her head back, Britanny YOWLED and REALLY yowled at those sensations. She couldn’t believe how much the right kind of roughness would work her over so much. “OH YES! REOWLL!”

Ranma smiled with her yowling and continued with thrusting. He thought to maybe add some dirty talk. “Who’s my beautiful fuck-kitten?” Ranma asked in a husky voice as his hips worked non-stop.

Bucking her hips back into her Masters, Britanny moaned out. “M-me, Master.” Surprisingly, her pussy started to REALLY heat up at those words.

Ranma smiled and moaned as he felt her internal temperature go up. “Who’s cock do you want in your heavenly?”

“Yours, oh gods yours!” She moaned and thrashed, yowling loudly as she felt herself approach the edge. Gods, she loved it when he talked dirty to her, but he wasn’t degrading her, that's why she loved it so much.

At her answer, Ranma smiled. “Then the little fuck-kitten shall have it,” He said huskily. He nipped her nipple roughly, thrusting back and forth in her sopping sex even faster than before.

That did it. Britanny couldn’t help it anymore, the fact that her master was treating her roughly without being too mean, plus his dirty talk sent the Cheetit over the edge. She moaned her master's name and her pussy clamped down, demanding Ranma's seed. "MASSTER!"

Ranma moaned at the sensations. Britanny’s pussy was so hot and tight in just the right ways. Calling out her name, Ranma thrust harder and faster as her folds tried to hold him still, prolonging her orgasm as he came and hard.

Britanny purred and yowled as she felt her master’s seed flow into her. “Oh yes! MORE!” She started yowling like an alley cat in heat as she came more and harder.

Feeling his Cheetit’s second orgasm so soon, Ranma was surprised, and wondered if Britanny was going to dehydrate as he continued to thrust back and forth in her.

Britanny just purred through it all.

Finally, Ranma started to slow down and lay on top of her. “God, Britanny... You truly are my goddess...”

Purring, Britanny cuddled with him a bit. “Master... You’re a sex god.”

Ranma blushed and hugged Britanny, kissing her breasts. “God, it’s hard to get enough of you.”

Britanny purred, she was getting used to her master’s compliments, but that didn’t mean that she wanted them to stop. “Really?”

“Really,” Ranma said as he climbed up Britanny to kiss her on the lips again.

She returned the kiss hungrily. “Master? Can you leave me tied up? Please? I like being tied up.”

Ranma blinked. “If you want to... I’ll leave you like that for the night.”

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