[Episode 101865] [Episode 101865]Asrial blushed as she felt that hard, long man-meat in her hands. Chuckling lightly, she glared at the Lupina. “How’s this supposed to help him?”
Sylia chuckled a bit nervously. “Well, since he’s no longer a woman he won’t turn INTO a pokégirl...” She answered seriously.
Asrial nodded and pulled her hands out of his pants, blushing heavily from the nasty, perverted thoughts that crept into her head about keeping her hand on it. “As long as he won’t turn into a pokégirl,” She said seriously. It wasn’t like he needed to get off or anything, she thought to herself.
Ranma moaned as he felt Asrial take her hand away. He gently sat up and practically tackled her.
“Wha? What?” She yelled out, surprised by this human’s strength. Asrial then frowned. How DARE he tackle a Salusian of Imperial Birth such as herself!? Oooh! She’d give him SUCH a pinch!
A sweat-drop appeared on the side of Sylia's head. “Uh, Asrial, just because he’s no longer in danger of becoming a pokégirl, doesn’t mean he doesn’t need to ‘get off’.”
Asrial blinked, her anger forgotten as she looked at Sylia. “What do you mean?” She asked seriously, trying to fend off Ranma’s advances. Boy, was he strong for a human.
“That mutated Buzzbreast sting still packs a whallop of aphrodisiac!” The Lupina stated as she watched Ranma stick his hands up from the bottom of Asrial’s shirt.
Asrial ‘eep’ed in surprise as Ranma grabbed her breasts. “How dare you!?” She said reflexively and was prepared to smack the perverted groper...
...When she noticed his eyes and the desperate look in them.
Whimpering a little in pain, Ranma leaned his head forward and kissed Asrial when she was looking at him. His hands continued to work her breasts, feeling the nice silky-soft mammaries.
Shaking her head, Sylia smirked a little. “He needs Taming, Asrial. And apparently he wants YOU to do it,” She smirked. This could be beneficial and get both these kids to stop being so damn prudish.
Asrial whimpered as he kissed her. Oh, why oh WHY did he have to practically force himself on her? “Idiot!” She screamed at herself. “He NEEDS this! Look at him, it’s not his fault, help him out!” Asrial broke the kiss and moaned as Ranma slipped his hands under her bra. “Uhhh...” She gasped and moaned as he squeezed and caressed her breasts.
Ranma moaned louder. The heat in his loins was burning like hell and needed to be relieved and quickly. Instinctually, he just knew this woman would be the one to do it. Squeezing her breasts a bit more, Ranma, in his lust-added state of mind was getting impatient. So, without thinking, just raised both his hands quickly, snapping her bra in the front, and forcefully raising her shirt up her body to reveal those glorious breasts.
Whistling, Sylia smiled. “Wow. Quite the dominant one. He’d make a real good Pokégirl Tamer.”
Asrial ‘eep’ed and blushed in embarrassment. “Ranma!” She hissed, then moaned as he started licking her breasts. Shuddering, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he continued to lick her breasts.
Smiling, Ranma licked her breasts incessantly, wanting to get a taste, a good feel of those wonderful nipples that were hardening under his tongue. His own hands went to his red Chinese shirt, breaking the top two wood ties as he forced the clothing off of himself, revealing the athletic, yet still finely-tones muscle of his chest and arms.
Moaning and churring a bit, Asrial blushed heavily as she saw his bare chest. Okay, so he was well built, VERY well built in her opinion. Not to mention that what he was doing to her breasts was just wonderful. The blonde cooed gently as Ranma nipped at her left nipple, before tugging on it a bit with his teeth.
As he continued to nip and tug on the little nub of sensitive flesh, Ranma groaned as he felt his crotch pulse in pain. Needing relief, his hands went to Asrial’s pants. He practically tore the fly of her pants open as he opened her fly and started pulling her jeans and panties down in one go. His head went right to her blonde pubic hair as he nuzzled it, his hands still taking her pants down.
Asrial cried out in shock and instinctively bucked her hips. “Hey!” She cried out in indignation and shock. Those were some good pants too! She then churred as Ranma’s nose rubbed against her clit. “Uhh... Noooo...” She moaned out a bit. It just wasn’t fair! Why was she the one who had to do this? “Well,” A part of her mind reminded her, “It’s better than him getting raped by these stupid pokégirls. At least I can keep him honest,” She thought in some amusement.
Sylia licked her muzzle as she watched the human nuzzle and lick the Salusian's bush. "Lucky, lucky girl... Wish that was me there." She then smirked. "Don't worry. Once he cums three or four times, his mind will come back to him..." She chuckled. "Hope you weren't planning on staying a virgin before marriage.”
Asrial blushed. She was indeed a virgin. Dammit! It wasn’t fair. Wait, back up a bit... “What? Uhh... Three or four times?” She gasped out, nearly in a panic. The Lupina COULDN’T be serious!!!
“Well, SOMEONE had kept him waiting for so long...” Sylia said as she narrowed her eyes in annoyance at Asrial. “If only a certain skunky SOMEONE had jerked him off when she had the chance, then he might only need one or two times to get his thinking back on track.”
Asrial blushed heavily and moaned. “Bu... But...” She whimpered. It was getting harder and harder to think straight. “Uhhh...”
Seeing Asrial’s body covered in a sheen of sweat was really getting to Ranma. He wanted her, NO, needed her! And he needed her now! Needed every single bit of her body.
Asrial moaned more as Ranma kissed her clit. She rubbed her legs together, feeling an incredible amount of heat coming from her loins. Dammit!
Bringing his face up from her blonde patch of pubic hair, Ranma undid the sash he was using as a belt and started pulling down his pants and boxers in one go. His member bobbed into view, fully erect, a bright angry red as it pulsated from the onslaught of blood going to his loins.
Sylia gawked at the sight. “Holy hell! He’s huge!” She shouted the obvious, starting to feel very wet herself.
Asrial stared at it, blushing heavily. Wait a minute... “No way!” She shouted a bit, trying to push Ranma away, finding her strength leaving her for some reason. That thing just wouldn’t fit in her! There was absolutely no way that could fit in her!
Seeing the Salusian trying to crawl back away from him, Ranma practically leapt forward again, pinning her to the ground as he straddled her stomach. Placing his heated member between her breasts, Ranma grabbed her mammaries and pressed them to either side of his thick cock. “Asrial...” He moaned as he began to buck his cock back and forth between her breasts, the tip hitting her nose again and again as she just stared at him.
Asrial ‘eep’ed in surprise as Ranma jumped her. “Umm...” She moaned and whimpered as she saw that large member thrusting forward from her breasts and hitting her in the face. “OOoooh...” She moaned as he continued to play with her breasts like that. “R-Ranma...”
Growling in lustful pleasure, Ranma bucked his hips back and forth quickly, the heat from his loins spreading to his breasts. He could feel himself so close! Relief was around the corner. He just knew it!
Wincing, Asrial leaned her head back to avoid getting Ranma’s dick in her eyes, nose or mouth. She shuddered and whimpered in pleasure as he squeezed and caressed her breasts mercilessly. “Uhhh... Ranma...” She churred out.
“A-A-Asriaaaaal!” Ranma shouted as his cock spasmed as he orgasm. Thick wads of his seed blowing in torrance onto Asrial’s face and breasts.
“ACK!” Asrial cried out and instinctively closed her eyes to keep his semen out of her eyes. She shouldn't have opened her mouth though to protest as several spurts of his semen got into her mouth, causing the Salusian to practically gag on reflex.
His body visibly relaxing Ranma moaned in relief as he felt the pain start to recede. “S-so good...”
Asrial grimaced a bit. Okay... The taste wasn’t SO bad, but still... Why did this have to be her first time? “You done?” She asked him, hoping he was. She turned her face and opened her eyes to look at him.
Panting, Ranma looked down at the Salusian who has his cream all over him. “Asrial...”
Nodding her head, Sylia held a hand up. She brought a finger down with each countdown. “Five... Four... Three... Two...”
Asrial blinked. What was that about?
Grimacing, Ranma groaned as the pain started to flood back into his body all at once. His manhood becoming incredibly erect once more at such a pace that it actually hit Asrial in the nose again.
The blonde Salusian ‘eep’ed a bit. “What!?” She asked, surprised by how fast he got erect again.
Sylia shook her head. “The poison has yet to work its way out of his system...”
Pulling back from Asrial, Ranma started to roll the Imperial Princess onto her stomach.
Asrial gulped. “Oh no,” She said, paling a bit. As soon as she was on her hands and knees, Asrial tried to crawl away...
Try being the operative word as Ranma grabbed her hips to stop her.
Growling lustfully, Ranma moved one of his hands up from her hips and to between her shoulder blades. Pressing his strength down on her, he forced the upper torso of the Salusian down onto the ground, so Asrial was cheeks up and face down.
Asrial ‘oomph’ed as her face was forced into the ground. Her eyes widened as she realized what was going to happen next. He wouldn’t... He wouldn’t fuck her, would he? She thought in a panic.
Licking his lips as he stared at Asrial’s beautiful ass, Ranma growled in a far-too animalistic manner. Using one hand to push her left butt-cheek to the side as his other hand kept the Salusian in place, Ranma started to press his cream-coated member against her anus.
Asrial hissed as she felt his member rub against her backdoor. “N-NO!” She cried out, hoping to God that he wouldn’t actually do it.
...
Oh hell, who was she kidding!? He was probably going to screw her ass fast and hard, anything to get off.
And she was right. Ranma just pushed right on in at a steady pace. He didn’t really go fast, thanks to the resistance of her tight Imperial Salusian rosebud, but he was going faster than one would expect.
Asrial thrashed and clawed at the ground. “N... NO!” She cried out into the ground, her voice muffled. Literally crying into the ground, Asrial shuddered as he continued to push into her. “Oh gods... He’s not going to stop!” She thought in a panic, worried that she was going to be split in half.
His hips hitting her ass, Ranma moaned in a mixture of pain and relief as he was in Asrial’s tight ass to the hilt. He began to roughly grind his cock into her ass, his hand between her shoulders still holding the royal Salusian down.
Clenching her eyes together tightly, Asrial practically wept in relief as she felt Ranma’s hips meet her ass. At least she knew that he didn’t have any more to go. “Small comfort,” She chided herself mentally and moaned as he continued to grind his hips into her ass.
Sylia murred as she watched this. She brought a hand down to between her legs to try and give herself some relief.
A sheen of sweat covered Ranma’s body, and more continued to trickle down form his brow. Panting a bit to catch his breath, Ranma slowly began to pull his meat back.
Gritting her teeth, Asrial’s body tensed up tremendously as Ranma pulled his long, thick member out of her ass. “Uhhhh....” She moaned, shocked that she was feeling any pleasure from this at all.
When he was so far back that only the barest tip of his cock was still in her ass, Ranma thrust back into her to the hilt, going much faster than before.
“AAHH!” The girl thrashed and moaned as Ranma thrust back in, no tenderness, no easing himself in, just a quick, violent plundering of her ass, which drove her face and breasts into the ground hard. “Uhhh...” Asrial grunted out, her hands crushing the ground between her fingers as she was taken from behind like a bitch in heat. Dammit! This wasn’t how it was supposed to be! She thought to herself, tears of pain, and a little pleasure, falling from her face.
Ranma growled as he grinded his thick meat deep into her ass. “YESSSSSSsssssss...” He hissed happily. “So damn good...” He mumbled as he began to pull back in her ass, only to once again thrust forward with all his might.
Asrial collapsed forward a bit more, her face being pushed into the ground as Ranma continued to plunder her ass. “Uhhh... Noo...” She moaned as she felt herself becoming highly aroused by what she was feeling. This wasn’t right. She shouldn’t be getting turned on by this! Yet, her pussy started to drip her love fluids out, down her thighs and onto the ground.
Feeling the Salusian’s ass start to loosen due to his thrusting, Ranma just continued to thrust back and forth in her ass, going harder and harder with each thrust.
Asrial winced and shuddered. “No... Uhh.... AHHH!” She cried out in humiliation and pleasure as Ranma continued to thrust in and out of her ass. This just wasn’t right. A Salusian of Imperial birth such as herself being forced to take it like a bitch in heat. Tears of humiliation and shame ran down her face with each thrust in and out of her ass. Even as her pussy got wetter, so too, did her humiliation and shame increase.
Finally it happened. Thrusting faster and faster, Ranma then took one long thrust, burying his cock in Asrial’s ass to his hilt. Moaning loudly, the pigtailed martial artists came into the royal Salusian’s Imperial ass.
Asrial’s body stiffened. Arching her head back as she felt her bowels being filled to the brim, she cried out in pain, humiliation, shock and a bit of pleasure, as her ass tightened around Ranma’s member, trying to drain him for his seed as she orgasmed. Tears of shame continued to fall down her face as she sobbed while being taken in a most... Animalistic way.
Panting deeply, a more human light, a look of intelligence started to return to the pigtailed boy. “A-Asrial?” Ranma asked in shock, and a little fear.
The blonde girl lowered her head and continued to sob into the ground. She didn’t want him to look at her, she didn’t want to see his face at that moment. Dammit, sex was supposed to be pleasurable. And it was, but... Not so humiliating.
Smirking a little, the Lupina Sylia once more held a hand up. She brought a finger down with each countdown. “Five... Four... Three... Two...”
Her eyes widening in fear, Asrial gulped. Not again. She didn’t want to do this again.
His eyes widening, Ranma moaned as his softened member started to once again become erect in the Salusian’s perfect ass.
“AHHH!” Asrial cried out in mixed pain and pleasure as she felt her ass get filled quickly. Her body thrashed quite a bit as Ranma finished hardening in her ass. “No...” She whimpered, not wanting to take it in the ass again.
Panting a little, Ranma slowly withdrew from Asrial’s ass, pulling out completely.
The blonde Salusian shuddered and moaned in relief. Her ass was really sore.
Panting more than a little, Ranma kept one hand on Asrial’s back while he used his other hand to grab hold of his practically pulsing cock. He then guided the tip of his manhood to Asrial’s jaden gates.
The Lupina Sylia smiled. “OOOH! Looks like it’s time for the main event!”
Asrial gasped. “NOOO!” She cried out, desperately, trying to pull away, not wanting her virginity taken from her. Not like this.
Ranma growled a little animalisticaly as his mate tried to get away. He had to show her, her place! So letting go of his member, he brought that hand up to slap Asrial across her ass.
Asrial winced. “OW!” She cried, continuing to try and crawl away. Damn, he was REALLY strong for a human. Heck, he might just surpass her strength!
Ranma frowned. His mate was still trying to get away. He had to stop her! So thinking along such lines, he leaned forward, both hands moving to her shoulders to hold the Salusian down and in place.
‘Oomph’ing a bit as her face was pushed into the ground, Asrial’s eyes widened fearfully. She was now trapped to the ground. He wouldn’t do it now, would he? “Please...” She whimpered to him. “Don’t?” She asked, a bit fearfully and feebly.
Unfortunately for Asrial, the Buzzbreast venom had Ranma beyond words now. Now for him, there was only the need for relief. And there was only one way to get it. So without wait, without warning, without any tenderness, Ranma plowed his cock right into her pussy, stretching her walls apart as he intruded. He didn’t bother stopping when he hit her hymen. He just plowed right through, claiming her virtue and stretching her out further until his hips were nestled against her ass as he was in to the hilt.
Asrial screamed in pain and pleasure. “NO!” She screamed, tears falling down her face in abundance. Oh gods, did this hurt. “OW!” She cried, whimpering in pain as Ranma grinded his hips into her. But the Salusian couldn’t help but be aroused by what he was doing, even as her mixed fluids and blood came out of her pussy, she cried in humiliation, shame and a little pleasure.
Grunting, Ranma continued to grind harder into Asrial’s folds, getting a feel for her warm Salusian pussy.
Sylia stared in shock as she saw the blood start to slowly drip from Asrial’s cunt. She then smiled a bit. “Heh, a virgin? No wonder you were such a prude.” She shook her head a little. “Well, looks like Ranma got himself a little bonus today then, didn’t he?”
Asrial turned her head to look at the Lupina. Her face was caked in dirt and dried tear-tracks, which turned the dirt into mud. “How can you be, oooh, so callous?” She asked, tears falling from her eyes onto the ground.
Watching the pigtailed human continue to grind his hips into the Salusian's sopping pussy, she shook her head. “You’re wrong,” Sylia said seriously. “I’m not callous. Just happy for you both. After all, you got his virginity. He got yours.”
“Sure don’t act it!” Asrial said, tears still falling down her face. She didn’t care about that. It fucking hurt the way he took her!
Licking his lips, Ranma started to pull his dick back form Asrial’s sopping-wet Salusian sex. With only the tip of his manhood at her pussy, he then dove right back in to the hilt quickly.
Asrial cried out in mixed pain and pleasure as Ranma ravished her pussy. “Oh my God!” She cried out in shock. Damn... The pain was starting to go away, but not the humiliation that she was going through.
Panting deeply as his sweat clouded his vision as it dripped into his eyes, Ranma continued to move his hips back and forth with such a force, causing the Salusian’s body to jolt with each thrust.
Gritting her teeth, Asrial shuddered. “Oh gods... Oh no...” She moaned and whimpered. She was about to cum. She could feel the sensations as she approached the edge, and they were getting more and more intense as her body became more and more covered in sweat.
Growling happily. Ranma continued to thrust back and forth, back and forth at a rather steady clip. He loved that pussy. It was giving him such relief.
Shuddering and moaning, her face drenched in sweat, cum, dirt and mud, Asrial cried out and arched her back as her pussy spasmed, tightening around his cock and milking it for his seed.
Ranma moaned as he felt Asrial’ pussy quiver around his cock. It was so warm. So tight. So relaxing. It just felt so light. Moaning her name loudly Ranma thrust all the way in, burying himself in Asrial’ pussy to the hilt as he came, spraying wad after thick wad of his cum into Asrial's Salusian womb.
Asrial cried out in pleasure and shame as she felt her pussy and womb being filled by his seed. “AHHH!” She screamed out, even more tears falling down her face as Ranma continued to cum in her.
Ranma growled in pain and pleasure as the majority of the burning heat started to recede from his loins. Shivering a little, he tentatively asked, “A-Asrial?”
Asrial sobbed into the ground. She turned her dirty, sweat and dirt-caked face and looked at him. “So...” She asked, more tears falling down her face. “Going to fuck me again?” She asked bluntly, looking hurt and betrayed by what he did. Oh, to be sure, she knew, on some levels, that he couldn’t help himself, but she still felt betrayed.
Ranma’s jaw just gawked in shock. He couldn’t believe what he was actually staring at. “Oh, oh Kami-sama... Asrial-chan...”
Asrial sniffled and turned away. She just wanted to die.
Smirking a little, the Lupina once again held a hand up. She brought a finger down with each countdown. “Five... Four... Three... Two...”
Asrial shuddered. Oh no... Here he went again. Using her body to get his jollies and get off. The fact that she got off didn’t matter to him.
“...One...” The Lupina finished.
Only nothing happened.
Blinking his eyes once, twice, thrice, Ranma asked, “What’s the counting for?”
Asrial blinked, tears still falling out of her eyes. He wasn’t getting horny again?
Sylia let out a sigh of releif. She then smiled brightly. “Congratulations, Ranma! Asrial has successfully saved you from that Buzzbreast poison!”
“S-she did?” Ranma asked curiously.
Asrial shuddered and sobbed into the ground. Yeah, she saved him, but look what happened to her! She was no pokégirl, she was an Imperial Salusian.
Ranma blinked his eyes. He gently pulled out of her dripping sex, wincing as he knew what he had done. “Asrial-chan?” He asked hesitantly.
Asrial sobbed and shuddered. She didn’t dare move, just in case this was a sort of trick and he was going to screw her again. So she just lay there in the position that she had been fucked, sobbing silently and shuddering.
Ranma winced. He gently placed a hand on her back and rubbed along her spine. “I’m... I’m sorry...” He said honestly. He wasn’t sure what had come over him, but he knew he hurt Asrial, the one friend he had in this dimension.
Asrial shuddered and flattened herself to the ground. “Please... Stop...” She whimpered. “No more.” She sounded out feebly as she continued to sob.
Ranma winced. “Asrial-chan...” He whispered. “Please... I’m not... I’m not going to do that again...” He sighed, looking VERY ashamed. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”
Asrial shuddered and continued to sob. “Why?” She asked in shuddering breaths. “Why’d this have to happen?” Damnit! She had been a virgin up until that point, and then her friend stole that away from her. She shivered a bit more as Ranma pulled her up into his lap and hugged her, rocking back and forth.
“I'm sorry...” Ranma whispered. “I’m so, so sorry...” He apologized again.
Shuddering and whimpering, Asrial wrapped her arms around him and cried heavily into his shoulder. “It’s just not fair!” She sobbed out heavily. “I was a virgin... And then...” She couldn’t even finish her sentence as she broke down crying audibly, burying her face into his shoulder.
Wincing in shame, Ranma frowned and held Asrial protectively. “I’m so, so sorry...”
Asrial just continued to cry out how much she hated this world, hated the people of this place and hated the situations she was in...
...Though, she never once cried out how she hated Ranma.
And Ranma noticed that, and it made him feel really low. “Why?” He asked. “Why don’t you hate me?” He shook his head. “You deserve to hate me more than anyone.”
Asrial shuddered and hugged him tightly. “It... It’s not your fault... You couldn’t stop yourself,” She said, her voice barely a whisper.
“I should have...” Ranma sighed. “I’m a martial artist, damn it! I should have been able to fight off that junk...” Shaking his head, Ranma said, “If you chose to hate me now, I wouldn’t blame you.”
Asrial sniffled and hugged him tighter. “Please... Just stay with me?” She whimpered out, sounding miserable. Damnit! She was a royal Salusian, she should be above this and not sounding like a wimp. However, she was a woman above a Salusian, and even she had needs and fears. Besides, he didn’t just leave her after getting done with her, and she needed someone at that moment.
Ranma sighed and hugged her back. He promised himself he would do everything in his power to protect the Salusian from anything... Himself included.
Asrial continued to hug him, crying into his shoulder. Idly, she noticed that a feeling of security enveloped her. She wondered why, though.
Watching the two Sylia smiled a little. She could tell a Bond had been formed. No, not like any bond that existed between pokégirl and master, but something far, far greater.
“W-What!?”
“Yeah, but this rocket launcher thingy is purty too!” *CLICK*!
“Is it supposed to be making a whirring sound?”
“I don’t know!”
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