Asrial moved next to him and looked at him in concern. “Ranma?” She asked, worried about him. “What’s UHHH!” Asrial gasped and moaned as she clenched her stomach. “Hurts... Burns...” She moaned.
Blinking his eyes, Ranma realized something when he turned to look at Asrial. They were on a bedroll of some sort. More precise a sleeping bag. He didn’t know how he got onto one, but that was beside the point. Asrial was now hurting! “Asrial?” Ranma asked tentatively.
Groaning, the blonde haired girl fell onto her back. She whimpered a bit. “Oh gods... The pain...” She moaned. Was this what Sylia mentioned when she said that she’d get sick soon? “Ahh!” The Salusian gasped out, accidentally transforming back into her Salusian form.
Watching Asrial change, Ranma tentatively placed a hand on her shoulder. “A-Asrial.”
Shuddering as the heat and pain in her abdomen picked up, Asrial looked at him. “R-Ranma... I don’t... Uhhh... So hot...” She moaned. Damn clothing. With that thought, the blonde skunk girl pulled her shirt up and off of her head, sighing in relief as the heat started to become more bearable.
Seeing Asrial forego her shirt, Ranma blushed and turned away. Asrial hadn’t gotten a replacement bra yet, and he didn’t feel like staring at her. “Asrial, please, don’t do that around me.” Damn it. He SO did not wanted to be tempted again. Seeing her just walking beside him had been hell the past few days. He didn’t know if he could stand looking at her like this.
At Ranma’s request, Asrial nodded and turned away. “Sorry... Just so hot... I had to cool down somehow.” Darn it! This wasn’t how an Imperial Princess of Salusia was supposed to be acting!
Poking her head into the tent a certain Lupina was checking on the situation. “What’s going on here? I hear moaning.”
Ranma blinked and looked up at the Lupina. “Sylia... Something’s wrong with Asrial.”
Hearing the voice of a certain pokéwoman, Asrial turned to the Lupina and glared. “You said that I wouldn’t get as sick as Ranma! Yet... AHHH!” She shuddered, practically falling to her face as her body started to heat up again.
His eyes widening, Ranma held his arms around Asrial. “Asrial-chan! Hold on!”
Sylia blinked, “Well, I...” The Lupina stopped as her nose crinkled. “Holy hell! Do you realize all the pheromones you’re giving off, Skunkie?”
The blonde haired skunk girl nodded and shuddered. “Wha? What’s wrong with me?” She whimpered, not really registering what the Lupina said right away. “What?” She asked, turning her head to look at Sylia. “What did you say?”
However, while Asrial was still confused, Ranma had heard what the Lupina said. Blinking his eyes, Ranma asked, “Pheromones... You mean like...”
“Like you’ve been doing for the past two days, Saotome,” Sylia said seriously. She shook her head. “Well, it seems this BuzzBreast poison is having an unexpected effect on Salusian physiology.”
Asrial shuddered again and moaned. “So hot... Hurts...” She whimpered, clutching her abdomen. The Salusian had tears falling down her face. What was wrong with her? Her body felt like it was on fire, like it was wanting, no, NEEDING something in her to make it go away.
Seeing Asrial in pain, Ranma frowned. Something about this didn’t feel right to him. “Sylia! What’s wrong with her?”
“Well, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say she was going into Heat,” The Lupina said seriously.
Asrial blinked. “What!?” Salusians NEVER went into Heat. What the hell did she mean by that? “I-impossible! OW!” She groaned, the pain and heat in her abdomen getting worse.
Frowning, Sylia asked, “Then what the hell else do you think is happening to you?”
Asrial shuddered, unable to answer right away as her body felt like it was on fire. “Ooooh... So hot... Not... Not an animal... Salusians don’t go into, uhh, Heat,” She moaned, rubbing her legs together. “How... How do I stop... Uhh... This?” She shuddered, tears falling down her face, causing little treks in her facial fur.
Ranma frowned as he held onto Asrial in a hug, trying to comfort the girl. “Sylia, please say this isn’t anything like what happened to me.”
Her ears flattening back, the Lupina genuinely sighed. “Sorry, Ranma,” Sylia said honestly. “But I think it is.”
Tensing up, Ranma asked, “You mean she could...” Ranma gulped. “Die?”
The skunk-girl shuddered, her nipples jutting from her breasts as she moaned and whimpered as Ranma hugged her. “So... Hot...”
Ranma frowned, and placed a hand on her back, massaging it. “Well, Sylia?” Ranma awaited the Lupina to answer, trying to ignore the sight of her nipples hardening. He would have sworn his own manhood was pulsing in kind.
Asrial whimpered and moaned a bit more. “So hot... Stop it... Too hot...” She whimpered and unconsciously started to pull her pants down, trying to relieve her body temperature.
Ranma winced at hearing Asrial’s cries. It was tearing into him with each tear. He had a feeling he knew what to do. “Sylia... She isn’t human. She is a Salusian. Could that be making it effect her differently?”
Sylia blinked and thought about it. Looking at Asrial, the Lupina couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow for the Salusian. “Yes. I think it might. Well... The BuzzBreast poison is designed for humans and pokégirls. How it affects aliens, especially Salusians, I’m not sure. But...” She sighed a bit. “It seems that Asrial really needs it.”
Asrial sniffled and rubbed her thighs together as she pulled her pants down. “Too hot,” She moaned.
Sylia winced and sighed. “If what I’m thinking is the case... If she doesn’t get Tamed soon... She WILL become a pokégirl.”
Hearing the Lupina say that, Ranma’s eyes widened tremendously. “W-what!?”
Asrial whimpered a bit. “No... Not that...” She shuddered and moaned. “No wanna be what I’m not!” She practically cried out, kicking her pants off, leaving her furry body in just her panties, which were soaked with her boiling hot fluids. The blonde girl sighed a little as her body started to cool down, but then whimpered as it heated right back up.
Ranma blanched at the sight of Asrial in her panties. He was hoping to God he could help her without doing... ‘THAT’. “Sylia, what can I do!?”
“What else!?” The Lupina snapped at him. “Tame Asrial! Screw her brains out before she turns into a pokégirl!”
Ranma winced. “Isn’t there another way?”
The Lupina shook her head. “No.” Sylia looked at Ranma seriously. “She needs it. If she doesn’t get it, she’ll change. Ranma, she NEEDS it. Look at her!” The Lupina cried out as Asrial pulled away from Ranma and crawled to her hands and knees, spreading her legs a bit and lifting her tail up. She then mentally added, “Besides, you need this too.”
Asrial shuddered as she positioned herself on the floor on her hands and knees, legs spread and tail up in the air. Even though she had her panties on, they were soaked through and through.
Ranma frowned. “All right, all right...” He sighed, starting to feel like the biggest creep. The worst pervert! Turning to Sylia, he asked, “Can you give us some privacy?”
“Oh, all right...” Sylia said as she left the tent, zipping it closed behind her. Hmm... Maybe she could have some fun of her own...
Asrial moaned and wagged her hips and ass back and forth slowly. “Oooh... So hot...” She moaned.
Ranma sighed. His hand went to the waistband of her soaked panties and started to pull them down. He had to wince as the intense smell of her soaked furry pussy hit his nose.
The poor Salusian moaned and churred as her panties were pulled off. Shuddering, the Skunk-girl bucked her hips downwards, trying to get impaled on a manhood that wasn't there.
Ranma sighed, feeling ashamed. “Asrial...” He spoke slowly, starting to undo the wood ties of his shirt. “Please don’t think I’m doing this to use you. I’m just trying to help,” He finished as he let his shirt drop back.
The girl shuddered and wagged her ass back and forth, up and down, looking like a true skunk in heat who needed a cock in her pussy to relieve her problems. She couldn’t even speak at that moment, just moaning and whimpering as the heat started to get even worse.
Ranma winced. Damn. She couldn’t hear him, or just couldn’t understand, period. “I’m sorry,” He whispered as he undid the sash around his pants, and then slowly pulled them down along with his boxers, his erection bobbing into view.
As if sensing a naked male behind her, Asrial lifted her hips up even more, letting him see her pussy in all its glory as she spread her legs even more. Her tail was high in the air, as if waiting.
Sighing, Ranma knew what was needed. He then moved over behind Asrial, getting on his knees between her legs. His hands gripped her ass and gently massaged the furry, fleshy globes.
Churring a bit, Asrial bucked her hips back, trying to find a shaft to shove up into her cunt. Her tail wagged back and forth slightly, still raised in the air. The girl trembled as the heat in her loins started to get a lot worse.
Ranma could feel the literal heat generating from her pussy. “Forgive me,” He said seriously as he then drove his manhood forward, delving down into Asrial hot moist inner-folds.
The skunk-girl churred and moaned. Shuddering as the heat in her loins started to finally go down, all she could do was buck and grind her ass back against Ranma’s hips.
Ranma groaned. Damn, she was so intense. The heat was bordering on being unbearable, but Ranma was made of far sterner stuff. Knowing she needed this, Ranma wasn’t about to help his only friend, a woman he PROMISED to protect. So continuing to massage her ass, Ranma pulled his cock back to the point where only the head of it was in her pussy. He then thrust right back in.
Groaning as her body jolted forward, Asrial churred happily and counter-thrusted against Ranma. The BuzzBreast poison was affecting her completely and the only things that mattered to the poor Salusian was the heat in her loins, the fire in her belly, and the long, thick shaft that was taking it away from her, making her feel better.
Moaning, Ranma’s hands gripped Asrial’s ass harder, getting a feel of the fur. “So soft...” He mumbled as he started to thrust a little faster, his cock going back and forth in her pussy.
The blonde skunk-girl churred and moaned. Gripping the sleeping bag harshly, the Salusian continued to thrust her hips back against Ranma’s, her ass slapping his lap as the two moved to a beat as old as time.
Moaning, Ranma continued to thrust harder than before trying to dig his hips into that tight and hot pussy.
Moaning as the painful, needy heat was finally gone, but a lustful, but also needy, heat had taken its place, Asrial churred loudly, causing her body to vibrate as she continued to buck her hips in time with Ranma’s thrusts.
Feeling the vibration from her churring, Ranma groaned as it went directly to his erection. “So good...” He moaned. Leaning forward, his hands moved up from her ass to around her big bushy tail. Tentatively, Ranma hugged it, pressing it to his body. “So soft...”
Arching her back and crying out loudly, Asrial shuddered as her pussy suddenly spasmed, clamping down on Ranma’s member hard as she came. His hugging of her ‘G-Spot’ was able to get her off in her current state of being.
Ranma moaned loudly as he felt her folds clench around his cock. He was already barely holding up under the heat and the tightness just did him in. He moaned Asrial’s name as he came, blowing his load into the Salusian's already hot depths.
Shuddering and moaning, Asrial grinded her hips and ass back against Ranma's hips as he filled her needy depths with his seed. Already, she could feel her mind returning to her, the fire in her belly finally quenched.
Ranma groaned as he felt himself calming down. “Feel better?” Ranma asked, starting to slowly pull out.
Asrial shuddered and churred. “Yeah...” Feeling him pull out she frowned. “Don’t... Not yet. Leave it in.” She pleaded, then blushed as she realized what she said.
Ranma blinked, but did as told. He didn’t push back in, but he had stopped pulling out. So half his manhood was still in her folds. “You sure?”
She nodded. “Yeah... Uhh... Wanna get used to it...” Asrial shuddered, then gasped. “Oh no...” She shivered terribly. “What if...” She teared up. “What if I’m turned into one of those... Pokégirls.” She barely was able to get the word out as she shivered and nearly broke down crying. She was a Salusian, not a pokégirl. She didn’t want to be a sex-toy. She wanted to be herself.
However, Asrial didn’t get a chance to think more on that subject. From outside the tent, they could hear the Lupina’s voice. “Five... Four... Three... Two...”
Staring at the tent-flap, Asrial blinked. “What? AHHH!” She moaned and shuddered as the heat in her abdomen kicked up again. “Uhhh...” She moaned, whimpering as she bucked her hips back against Ranma, pushing his member into her depths. As she felt it slide in, Asrial churred in relief.
Ranma blinked. “What is it, Asrial?” He massaged her hips gently.
The Salusian moaned and whimpered. “The, the heat... Please, f-fuck me!” She whimpered, bucking her hips instinctively. She shivered, fearing the worst and thinking that she actually was turning into a pokégirl.
Ranma nodded, however, the pigtailed martial artist grabbed her hips and picked her up a little as he began to turn her, trying to roll Asrial onto her back.
Asrial ‘eep’ed a little as Ranma rolled her over. She grunted and moaned as she felt her insides being twisted like a corkscrew. “Oooh!” She whimpered and moaned, groaning as Ranma lay her on her back.
Looking down at Asrial, Ranma’s hands massaged her stomach as he grinded into her pussy. “Asrial?” Ranma started tentatively. “Please... Tell me something...”
Asrial groaned and looked at him. “What?” She whimpered as he massaged her stomach and grinded his hips into hers.
“Please say we’re doing this because you want to... And not because you need it,” Ranma said seriously. “Please... I want to know this is what you want... That this is your consent...” Ranma winced. “I don’t want to hurt you or take advantage of you again.”
Asrial groaned, the heat in her belly was flaring up again. She’d be lying if she said that she wasn’t doing this because she needed it, because she did. The heat just got to unbearable. But... She nodded at him and smiled a little. “Ranma... Uhh... You didn’t take advantage of me...” She shuddered and moaned a bit. “You... You helped me... Like you said you would... AHHH!! Please... I need it... I want it...” She looked at him, smiling and churring. “I want it from youuuu...” She broke off into a moan and churred, her mind starting to slip from her as she bucked her hips upwards, trying to ease the fires in her loins.
At those words, Ranma nodded. His hands moved up form her belly to massaging Asrial’s breasts as he pulled his manhood back, where only the barest tip touched her pussy. He then slid back down into her tight channel with such a force, going straight to the hilt.
Asrial cried out in pleasure and moaned loudly. “Ooooh! More...” She whimpered, her mind barely there at the moment.
Nodding to the Salusian's plea, Ranma’s hands massaged her breasts further as he dove his meat back and forth in her sopping-wet Salusian slit.
Churring and moaning, Asrial bucked her hips up to meet his. She sighed in obvious relief as she grinded her furry pelvis to his fleshy pelvis, her clit mashed up against his hips every time their hips met. The feelings from her breasts were just icing on the cake for the sexy skunk-lady.
Ranma groaned. This felt good, but from the desperate need that Asrial went at this, Ranma could tell it was just that. A need. She wasn’t in her right mind at all. “I’m still using her...” He thought sadly as he continued to buck his hips back and forth.
Moaning and churring even louder as her fluids started to gush out, Asrial shuddered and bucked her hips against his even more. “Oooh... So close,” She churred, her hands on his, helping guide him in his motions to massage her breasts.
Sighing, Ranma still managed to smile a little, if only for Asrial’s sake. Using his thumbs and forefingers, Ranma pinched nipples as he began to pick up the pace of his cock-thrusting to get the Salusian Princess off.
Churring, Asrial’s body spasmed in pleasure. She arched her back and moaned loudly, her churring filling the tent as her pussy was plundered. So it was no surprise that she missed Ranma’s look and sighing. “Ooooh... Uhh.... So good!” She moaned and churred out, the desperate fires in her loins gone and replaced with lusty fires that needed to be sated.
Gritting his teeth, Ranma moaned as he came once more, filling the Salusian's pussy with his cream as he blew it in warm, thick, sticky loads.
Asrial spasmed, her body shuddering as her pussy tightened its hold on Ranma’s cock, draining it of his semen as she came in time with him. “CHURRRRRANMA! SO GOOD!!” She moaned, feeling the fires in her belly and loins abate.
Ranma grit his teeth and just continued to move his member back and forth in the folds that so desperately clutched at him.
Shuddering a bit and churring, the blonde-haired skunk girl moaned appreciatively. Looking at Ranma as she came down from her high, she smiled at him, moaning as he continued to thrust back and forth in her lightly. “Oooh... So good,” She churred and smiled.
Seeing Asrial smiled up at him, Ranma felt a bit of the tension leave him. “Glad you feel better...” Ranma said as he started to pull out. “Sorry for using you like this.”
Asrial blinked. What was that about? “Ranma?” She asked, a worried look on her face.
Ranma sighed. “You didn’t want it... It was that damn poison making you want to be taken by me...”
Asrial frowned and grimaced. Dammit, he was as much a victim of that poison the first time as she was. So thinking, she sat up and pulled Ranma into a hug, meshing her body to his. “Ranma? Don’t... Don’t leave, please?" She asked him.
Tentatively, Ranma nodded his head. His arms wrapped around Asrial to hug her back. “Okay, Asrial... I promise I won’t leave you right now.”
The Salusian nodded and smiled. “Thank you.”
Ranma sighed. He just wished that they could do this when BOTH of them agreed to it and wanted it. “You're welcome.”
Asrial sighed and hugged Ranma to her a bit tightly. Thinking back on it... She wouldn’t mind doing this with him... Even if she didn’t need it. She sighed a bit. “Stop thinking about it,” She mumbled and yawned a bit. She was tired.
Ranma sighed. “Get some sleep, Asrial-chan...” He looked at her seriously. “I’ll stay up and take the first watch.”
Asrial smirked a little. “Don’t worry, Ranma,” She turned to the tent flap and called out, “That’s what Sylia’s for!"
Meanwhile, outside the tent... Sylia rolled her eyes as she heard what the two were saying. Hopefully it would help them out. “God, I hope it does,” She said, looking at the pokégirl in her arms. She was bored as Ranma and Asrial were getting it on, and since she knew that this pokégirl needed someone... Well, Sylia wasn’t a Lupina to let another pokégirl go crazy on her. “Hopefully that’s enough of a boost for you until we get you to a PokéCenter,” She said seriously. Turning her head to the tent, she frowned a bit. Those two in there, REALLY needed to get over this. “Hopefully, this bout of sex will help,” She muttered to herself.
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