...
Wait, what was his name again?
“Ranma Saotome,” Ranma grumbled to himself. Yay! So not all of his cerebral synapses were fried.
Ranma tried to sit up and found the motion far too taxing on his body. “Shit!” Ranma cursed as he fell back onto his back on the bed, the pain really coursing through his veins. “What the hell did Mousse hit me with this time?”
Gritting his teeth, Ranma concentrated, forcing his body. Yes, he could do it... He was sitting up...
...Now if only when opening his eyes, he didn’t feel like solar flares were stabbing his retinas. “That’s it, I am SO going to kick Mousse’s ass...” Ranma grumbled as he rubbed his rather sensitive eyes.
A female and very excited voice was heard then. “Oh! Look! He’s waking up!”
“Eh?” Ranma asked, trying to open his eyes. He then had to wince. “Damn! Too bright!” Ranma growled as he raised his arm to his face to cover his eyes. It was then he realized cloth bandages were wrapped around his right forearm.
Ranma groaned. He knew he had heard a voice. A definitely female one. “Who’s there?”
He suddenly felt someone pounce on the bed next to him.
“Huh?” Ranma shouted, stumbling a bit as the bouncing set him off balance. With an ‘oomph’, he fell onto his back again.
“Who are you?” The female voice asked again, this time obviously jus inches from his face.
Ranma blinked his eyes, or rather tried. At least this time the face was so close he got to see a hint of green eyes. “Ranma...” Ranma answered. Damn! He could feel a lot of weight on him.
Ranma could see the girl blink her eyes a couple of times, before smiling cutely at him. “I’m Felicia.” “Felicia?" Ranma repeated, trying to open his eyes. Okay. He was getting some shapes now. Coloring too. “Hey... Where am I?”
Before Felicia could answer the question, Ranma saw something that made him stiff as a board. The girl on top of him was almost naked, which wasn’t so unusual considering Shampoo and Kodachi usually tried that as well. She also had CAT ears on her head. THAT was definitely not good in his book.
Ranma continued to stare at the girl in shock. He slowly, hesitantly moved his hands up to her ears. He tentatively felt them. “They’re... Real...” Ranma mumbled.
Felicia blinked a few times before closing her eyes and purring.
With the sound of the purr, the blood drained from Ranma’s face, leaving his skin rather pale. “C-c-c... Ca... Caaa...”
The Catgirl pouted when Ranma stopped petting her and rubbed her head against his hand. That felt good.
Ranma gawked in shock. “Caa... Caaaaat-t-t-t...” He stuttered.
Smiling, Felicia continued rubbing her head on Ranma’s hand, purring up a storm.
“C-CAAAAAAAT!!!” Ranma shouted, literally jumping upwards, causing Felicia to fall back onto the bed. He was shaking like a leaf as he clung to the ceiling by his hands and toes, despite the protests of his body.
Felicia wiggled her tail from side to side, staring at the boy in wonder.
Shivering while he clung to the ceiling, Ranma stared down at the feline threat. Why wouldn’t she leave!?
The girl sat on the bed and continued to stare up at Ranma, curious as to how he could cling to the ceiling with no handholds.
A good five minutes passed as Ranma looked down at the girl. He had to admit, she had a rather nicely proportioned body. And the puffy blue hair did remind him of Shampoo. But first and foremost, she was a, “C-c-caaaaaat-t-t-t...”
Felicia pouted once it became obvious Ranma was not going to come down anytime soon. “Why don’t you come down? You’re hurt.”
“You’re a c-c-c-FURRY THING!!!” Ranma shouted, letting one hand go to point an accusing finger... ...And then realized his one hand and toes did not have enough strength to hold him up there, thanks to the fatigue and pain already coursing through them.
“WAAAAAAAGGGGH!!!” Ranma screamed as he landed on the floor, HARD! Aggravating already sore muscles.
“Are you alright?” Felicia asked in concern as she pounced over Ranma and straddled his body down to the floor. She started examining his injuries.
Ranma froze up as soon as the cat-like girl has him pinned.
Looking at the boy’s forearm, Felicia frowned. “You’re bleeding again.” She took his arm in her hands, which to Ranma’s horror were claws, and started licking the wound to clean it.
Ranma gawked at the sight of Felicia licking him. “You... You’re... You’re...”
The Catgirl continued licking the wound as she opened her eyes to stare at him curiously.
Ranma shivered. The girl... That... CAT... SHE WAS GOING TO EAT HIM!!!
Still, Felicia ignored Ranma’s obvious fear and continued licking the wound.
Ranma continued to just stare at Felicia. His heart was racing, he was starting to sweat, and all he could do was just lay there and let that cat eat him!!!
Felicia finally was satisfied that the cut was no longer bleeding and licked her lips, which were stained crimson with blood. She turned to give Ranma a smile, showing her canines. “You’re silly.”
The blood was what did it. Seeing HIS blood on HER teeth was too much for Ranma’s mind to take. His eyes rolling to the back of his head, Ranma’s body went limp.
Felicia looked at Ranma in confusion. She finally shrugged it off to his weakened state and picked him up to put him back in the bed.
However, as Felicia held the boy, she got quite the surprise when she heard a low voice form his throat...
“Merrooowwwlll...”
“What?” She looked at the boy in her arms.
His eyes opening, Felicia could see Ranma's eyes were glowing slightly and very slitted, like a Cat-type pokégirl’s.
The Catgirl started to get a little nervous. Humans weren’t supposed to act like this.
Looking up at the blue-haired Catgirl, Neko-Ranma smiled more than a little cattily.
“Uh... Ranma?” Felicia asked hesitantly.
“Meow?” Neko-Ranma asked, lifting his head to nuzzle her cheek.
The Catgirl giggled. “You’re a cat now.” She didn’t know how that was possible, but the tone of the mewling and the gesture was that of a cat’s all right.
Nuzzling Felicia for a bit more as she held him, Neko-Ranma began to purr a little as he licked her face.
“Hey!” Felicia protested as she placed Ranma on the bed and tried to stop him from licking her face. Aside from the fact he was still hurt it was turning her on. Was it possible for a human to give out pheromones?
“Mew?” Neko-Ranma asked as he sat on his legs and palms like a cat.
Felicia looked at Ranma seriously and pointed at the bed. “Sleep.”
Neko-Ranma leaned his head to the right side. “Merow?”
“No. Sleep!” Felicia commanded.
Looking down at the bed, Neko-Ranma then looked up at Felicia. Then back down at the bed again. And then he settled for looking at Felicia. “Mew?”
Felicia rolled her eyes, though she was very tempted to succumb to his wishes. “Maybe later. You have to rest now.”
“Rowl?” Neko-Ranma mewled pathetically.
Smiling a little, Felicia petted the boy on the head. “Sorry. I’ll leave you alone so you can rest.” With that Felicia turned on her heels and started for the door. If she remained in the room one more minute, she wouldn’t be able to control herself.
Watching the girl head for the exit, Neko-Ranma pushed his feet deeper into the bed, and then literally sprang from it. “Merrowl!!!” Neko-Ranma cried out as he tackled Felicia from behind.
“What the... HEY!” Felicia protested as she was tackled to the ground. She kept enough control to land on her hands and avoid a bruise, but the boy landed on top of her nonetheless.
Purring, Neko-Ranma nuzzled Felicia’s cheek with his own as his hands went to clasp over her own. Nope. The cat inside of Ranma had no intention of letting this one go.
Felicia tried to struggle out of the hold. In Ranma’s current state it wouldn’t be too much of a problem for her, except for the fact she was feeling very light-headed about now.
Still purring, Neko-Ranma nuzzled Felicia’s other cheek. “Mew?” He asked as he lifted his head to lick her ear.
The blue-haired Catgirl was in no mind-state to answer logically. Being subdued like this by a male cat that was giving out pheromones like crazy had turned her brain away from any conscious thought.
Neko-Ranma purred louder into her ear as he began to grind his hips back against her butt. “Merowl?”
By now Felicia was purring and had already gotten up to be on all fours. She didn’t try to break free, though.
“Purrowl?” Neko-Ranma mewled as he continued to grind his hips against her butt.
Felicia was shivering at the contact of the boy’s body against her. She had her eyes closed and a big smile on her face as she thrust her butt back against his hips and the thing she could feel poking her.
Indeed. Ranma may have been bandaged but he wasn’t really wearing any clothing besides his boxers, which a certain piece of male anatomy was starting to poke out of.
Felicia purred more and turned to look at Ranma with amusement. “Bad kitty. Dirty kitty. What is that I feel?”
“Purr...” Neko-Ranma seemed to agree as he continued to purr. He rubbed the growing length that was starting to free itself from the confines of the boxers between Felicia’s butt-cheeks.
The Catgirl moaned at the new sensation and used her left claw to rip apart her own clothing, which was little more than a bikini, so Ranma had full access to her. Usually Felicia wouldn’t do this with anyone but her master, but she was out of her mind because of all the pheromones Ranma was putting out.
Noticing his mate was becoming freed of such confining clothing, Neko-Ranma mewled in satisfaction. Purring, his length, which was out of his boxers continued to rub between the crack of her ass as his hands went over Felicia’s own pair of fleshy buns.
“Dirty kitty. Bad kitty,” Felicia mumbled as she enjoyed his ministrations.
Purring, Neko-Ranma pulled his hips back a bit and then thrust them forward, causing his cock to slide between the outer-folds Felicia’s moist slit, but not enter.
The Catgirl gasped at the contact, and then comically pouted when she felt he didn't go in. She turned to look at him with that very same pout.
“Merow?” Neko-Ranma mewled in confusion. Shaking his head, Neko-Ranma then purred again as his hands continued to rub over Felicia’s own. Pulling his hips back once more, he thrust back forward again, his cock finding the center of Felicia’s moist pussy and just sliding on in, going straight to the hilt.
Felicia’s eyes rolled back. “AHHH!” She moaned in pleasure and started purring a storm.
Hearing the contented purr of his mate, Neko-Ranma grinding his cock into her pussy, reveling in the sensations.
The Catgirl continued purring, enjoying the feel of the cat-acting-boy inside her. She bucked her hips back to meet his thrusts and started mewling to encourage him.
Purring a bit more at the blue-haired Catgirl’s counter-thrusting, Neko-Ranma began to actually put some effort into thrusting, taking his hips back so only the tip of his manhood was at her pussy, and then just diving back in all the way.
Felicia’s breathing became labored really fast after this latest treatment started. “Ahh! YES!!! Harder!” She was now completely out of her mind, running completely on instinct.
Purring, Neko-Ranma did just that, adding more strength to his thrusts as to really give it to the Catgirl. Every time his hips met her ass, it caused Felicia’s body to jolt forward.
Felicia’s soft mewls and purrs soon became screams of pleasure and need. She continued to egg him on, feeling as she built up for a thundering orgasm.
Purring louder and louder, Neko-Ranma continued to thrust back and forth with abandon, wanting to get himself over the edge; that that intense feeling he felt building up in his loins.
Felicia finally couldn’t take it anymore. She screamed bloody murder when she felt something explode inside of her, her inner walls contracting around Ranma’s manhood tightly.
His hands gripping onto Felicia's own rather tightly, Neko-Ranma rowled at the top of his lungs as he came, his manhood twitching before shooting wad after wad of backlog into the Catgirl’s wanton pussy.
Ranma’s release inside of her only served to make the Catgirl convulse even more in pleasure. When it was over she didn’t have the strength to keep on all fours and her face landed on the ground, her ass still up and being penetrated by Ranma.
Neko-Ranma just purred contentedly as he felt himself still inside the blue-haired female. He leaned forward and began to nuzzle the back of her neck.
Felicia was purring softly with her eyes closed and a really big smile on her face.
And that is when Felicia noticed it; a rather familiar, pleasant sensation. It started slowly and weakly at first, but started to roll through her body, gaining strength like a snowball going downhill.
She was being Bonded.
Her eyes widened at that. Her thoughts going to her master, or make that former master, and feeling like she’d just betrayed him. Not that she could do anything about it now. She could feel her feelings for the catboy inside of her growing and had to wonder if it really was bad for this to happen.
For Ranma the Bond was having a rather calming effect on him, like it would most people. SO calming, it in fact actually started to make the Neko-Ken subside.
“Ooh, Master...” Felicia said and trailed off, rubbing her bottom against his hips.
Ranma blinked his eyes once, twice. He just STARED at his situation, staring at the back of the woman beneath him that he was literally inside!!! The fact she called him ‘master’ hadn’t even reached his brain yet as he asked. “W-what happened?”
Felicia sighed contentedly and looked up at her new master with a big happy smile. “You just bonded me to you,” She reached back with her paw to finger his balls. “Can you tame me again? Please?”
“T-tame?” Ranma managed to choke out before moaning at the sensations he felt when the blue-haired Catgirl rubbed his balls. It just felt so good.
The Catgirl nodded. “Please? I just need it again.” To emphasize her point Felicia thrust her butt back against him and squeezed his nuts.
Moaning, Ranma pushed his cock back into Felicia’s folds harder. “S-so gooood...” He moaned, his hands moving to her back to feel her shoulder-blades.
Felicia purred happily in response and continued to enjoy the feel of her new master inside of her. He wasn’t giving out as much pheromones as before, but then again he was inside of her anyway.
Ranma smiled as he continued to move his manhood back and forth inside her. He had to admit, this felt good. Leaning his head forward, he asked, “What’s your name again?” Blushing a little he admitted, “I forgot...”
“Ahh... Ahh... Felicia... Oh yes!” The Catgirl answered him.
“Felicia?” Ranma repeated. Nuzzling her back a little, his hands moved from Felicia’s shoulders to her breasts. He tentatively felt her fleshy tits as he mumbled, “Nice name...”
“Thank you... Master,” The girl answered and moaned louder as Ranma touched a particularly good spot.
Ranma blinked his eyes. “Why are you calling me ‘master’?” He asked, although he didn't stop his thrusting.
“You are my master. You just bonded with me,” Felicia said happily and placed her paws on top of Ranma’s hands to make him squeeze her breasts harder.
Ranma nodded his head. All right. He had no clue as to what was going on, but he really didn’t care at the moment. Felicia just felt so good. He continued to play with her breasts, pinching her nipples as he continued to thrust his cock back and forth.
Felicia mewled and started to feel another release coming.
Ranma was starting to sweat a little as he felt a pressure building up in his loins. “F-Feliciaaa...” Ranma moaned as he continued to thrust, his speed becoming more erratic.
“M-M-Master! Faster! P-please!” Felicia mumbled and started to scream again, feeling herself go with another orgasm.
Doing as asked, Ranma continued to thrust back and forth in her. Feeling Felicia’s folds quiver all around his cock just sent him over the edge. Moaning her name, Ranma squeezed Felicia’s breasts a little bit rougher than intended as he started cumming while thrusting, blowing his load into the rather sexy Catgirl.
Felicia’s body went completely limp by then, held only by Ranma’s hands. The Catgirl was drooling and muttering about being so satisfied.
Ranma panted as he held the girl up. He was sweating buckets but that didn’t worry him. He was more than a little confused. “Just what the hell happened?” He thought in wonder.
“Master?” Felicia asked after recovering a little of her strength.
“Hmm?” Ranma answered, his hands idly feeling her nipples. “What is it?”
“You’re a naughty kitty cat. I told you to rest and you jumped me anyway,” Her tone of voice indicated she wasn’t at all unhappy with what happened.
Ranma blinked. “You what?”
Felicia started to support her own weight as she answered. “You’re hurt, Master. Your injuries need you to rest.”
Blinking his eyes once, twice, Ranma looked down at himself, noticing the bandages for the first time. “Shit... You’re right...”
Felicia got up on all fours and turned to look at Ranma over her shoulder. “Um... Master? Could you get out of me so I can stand up?”
Hearing that, Ranma winced a little. He didn’t know why but he didn’t want to get out of her. “Can I just hold you a little?” Ranma asked, feeling rather embarrassed.
Felicia smiled up at him. “Whatever pleases you, Master.”
“Thank you...” Ranma mumbled as he wrapped his arms around Felicia’s waist, keeping his limp member buried in her.
The Catgirl remained there, feeling incredibly warm and a little bloated after Ranma splurted his seed into her twice. She felt so good, though.
Ranma smiled as he just held onto Felicia. “Not sure how I got here...” He mumbled lightly. “But I could get used to this...”
Felicia smiled teasingly. “You better!”
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