[Episode 103168] [Episode 103168]“That is correct, Mr. Sextome,” The NurseJoy supplied helpfully as she walked over to him. “It’s one of the rules stated for this PokéBattle when he filled out a form to use the arena earlier today. If he doesn’t have the 1,000 slc on hand, then he must give you a pokégirl if he lost.”
Ranma sighed, “Fine, fine...” He grumbled and walked over to Séance...
...Only to stop in his tracks.
“Hey,” Ranma said as he turned his head to the NurseJoy. “Which PokéBall is which?”
Blinking her eyes once, twice, the NurseJoy answered, “I’m not sure.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I guess you can take any one you want. It’s your right.”
Ranma shrugged. He didn’t like having to choose at random. He didn’t even want to think about what would happen if he got that Daimon, Madrid as a pokégirl.
Taking a look over the PokéBalls, Ranma just picked one. “Hope this isn’t a bad one,” Ranma thought seriously. He then took his PokéDex out of his backpack and scanned its bar-code. It took a moment, but it soon registered to his License.
PokéBall 2
Name: Mitsuko
Level: 39
Species: Vixxen
Type 1: Fire
Health: 168
Attack: 164
Speed: 105
Special: 208
“Okay, so it looks like I’ve got the Vixxen,” Ranma mumbled.
Genn nodded her head. “Sounds like you’ve got a good one,” Genn said. “You could use a pokégirl that’s not a Fighting-type.”
“Yeah,” Ranma agreed. After putting the PokéBall that had been Séance’s onto his PokéBelt, Ranma then turned to look back at his two pokégirls still out. “Hey, Genn, Moisha, is it all right if I return you two to your PokéBalls?”
“Oh?” Moisha asked. “Like, why you want’a do that?”
“Well, I’m going to put you girls through the Healing Cycle here at the PokéCenter,” He then added, “That is if you want to be healed.”
“Sure!” Moisha said. Hey, she could have the kinks worked out of her back. She wouldn’t mind.
Nodding her head, Genn rubbed her shoulders. “I couldn’t agree more.” Hell, the Rack-Shasa was still surprised that hanging from the ceiling by chains for all that time hadn’t dislocated her arms.
“All right, stand still,” Ranma said. He then took the two PokéBalls off of his belt and held them up in either hand. “Genn, Moisha! Return!”
A beam of light struck out from either PokéBall, heading towards an intended target. One beam hit Genn as the other hit Moisha. And so both girls were recalled back into their PokéBalls.
Turning to the NurseJoy, Ranma asked her, “Can you put my girls through the Healing Cycle, please? They could really use it.”
Nodding her head, the NurseJoy of the Greenpeace PokéCenter answered, “Sure.” She walked over to Ranma to retrieve his PokéBalls... Intentionally grinding the spike of her high-heel shoe into his crotch.
Although he was still in an unconscious state, Séance grit his teeth. Damn, that hurt!
Looking at the NurseJoy in thanks, Ranma nodded his head. “Thanks. I really appreciate it.” And Ranma meant it. Some of his girls took a real beating.
“It’s no problem, Mr. Sextome,” The NurseJoy said. “It’s regulation that a NurseJoy has to help a Pokégirl Tamer...” She then looked at Séance with a frown. “Even if they are idiots.”
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With his girls all healed up, Ranma closed the door to his room behind him as he locked it closed. Damn. What a day today had been. He really needed to relax. “But first I need to find out what the hell all this was about,” Ranma thought seriously.
Taking a PokéBall off of his belt, Ranma held the metallic ball and called out, “Genn! I Screw You!” And as expected, he watched as abeam of red light shot out from the PokéBall, a light which took the form of a rather familiar and attractive bronze-skinned Rack-Shasa. “Hey, Genn,” Ranma stared, “How’re you feeling?”
Stretching her arms back, Genn was trying to see if anything felt uncomfortable. She relaxed as nothing felt out of the ordinary. “I’m feeling much better, Master,” Genn answered Ranma. “Thank you for asking.”
Nodding his head to that, Ranma walked over to the bed and sat down on it. “Genn, can we talk?” He asked as he pat the spot on the bed next to him, motioning for Genn to sit.
Nodding her head, Genn answered, “Yes, Master.” She then walked over to the bed and sat down next to him on it. “Is something wrong, Master?”
“Well, Genn, I’m curious,” Ranma started slowly, wondering how he should ask this. “Well, Séance was acting like a real asshole, and...” Ranma stopped figuring how to say this. “Well, what’s his problem and why does he have such a beef with me?”
Genn sighed. “I guess it has to do with Sextome,” The Rack-Shasa answered. “Séance wasn’t always this bad...” She sighed. “In fact, he used to be pretty sweet.”
“Oh?” Ranma asked, raising an eyebrow. “He sure as hell isn’t so sweet now.”
“I know, Master,” Genn said seriously. “He used to be so kind and gentle.”
At hearing that, Ranma raised his other eyebrow. “Seriously?”
“Seriously,” Genn said truthfully. She let out a rather sad sigh. “You know, I was Séance’s first pokégirl... Or rather, his first pokéwoman.”
“Really?” Ranma asked.
“Yes,” The Rack-Shasa answered in an affirmative. “He was actually rather kind and shy when I first met him,” She smiled a little. “Granted, he was nowhere near as shy as you. He had no qualms about Taming whatsoever.”
Blushing a bit, Ranma scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. “Okay...” He chuckled nervously. “But that still doesn’t explain why he’s an ass now.”
“True enough,” Genn agreed. “Well, Master, when Séance was my Tamer, I was always by his side, since he chose me to be his Alpha. We went around like a normal Tamer and his pokégirl did; fighting PokéBattles here and there, have rather wild passionate Taming sessions, and collect a few other pokégirls as well.” Genn shook her head. “I still remember when we first got Selena. I thought she was going to drive Séance into an asthmatic fit with all her smoking.”
Nodding his head, Ranma smirked a little. “Can’t take cigarette smoke, eh?”
“Not at all,” Genn answered. She smiled a little more. “But back then, he never had the backbone to yell at any of us or anything like that, so he let Selena continue to smoke her cancer-sticks.”
Ranma nodded is head to that. “So...” Ranma started up again after some time thinking about what Genn has said. “What else did you guys do?”
Genn placed a finger on her chin as she thought about it. “Well... We did tend to spend a lot of time in Vain. Séance hadn’t finished his studies back then and we continuously had to go back and forth so he could go see Ghaleon.”
“Ghaleon?” Ranma asked.
“Yes, Ghaleon,” Genn said. “He’s a pokégirl researcher who is one of the premier magic-users and Magic-type pokégirl trainers in all of Vain, as well as being Vain’s Gym Leader who is represented by the ‘White Dragon Wings Badge’.” Genn shook her head. “That guy used to be really obsessed with Dragon-Tamer Alex...”
Again, Ranma raised an eyebrow. “Really? Séance’s learning from such a big-shot?”
“Yes,” Genn answered. “At least, last I knew he was.”
Again, a bout of silence started to fall upon Ranma and Genn. “Hey,” Ranma started again, “What happened? I mean, you said before Sextome was the one to really screw things up. So what happened?”
Looking down, Genn let out a rather tired sigh. “Well, Master, it must have been at least a year by now. Hard to tell when you mostly get left in a PokéBall.”
Ranma winced at that. “Sorry, Genn.”
“Not your fault, Master,” The Rack-Shasa said seriously. “Anyway, it had been some time ago. Séance had stopped in the Petrifiedwood Forest to set up camp, since we weren’t going to make it to the city before nightfall,” Genn sighed again. “Unfortunately, Séance chose a campsite that already had an occupant using it.”
“Let me guess,” Ranma interrupted, “Ranma Sextome.”
“Yep,” Genn said. “Sextome was already using it. He didn’t feel like sharing the grounds, and Séance, not wanting to travel another mile to get to the next clearing, challenged Sextome to a PokéBattle for right to share the clearing.”
Ranma winced. “Séance got his ass kicked, didn’t he?”
“In record time, I might add,” Genn answered with a sigh. “Next I knew, when I woke-up, I had been summoned from my PokéBall inside of a camping tent, and Sextome was forcing himself upon me, since he had to Bond me.” Genn let out a depressed sigh. “Sextome had won me from Séance and I was then his property, after all. It was within his right to do such to me.”
Shaking his head, Ranma said, “That’s awful.”
“It was,” Genn said, starting to feel rather depressed. “I guess Séance held felt so humiliated losing to Sextome AND losing me to him, that something in Séance’s mind snapped like a brittle twig.”
Ranma sighed as he placed his hand on the Rack-Shasa’s shoulder. “Gee, Genn... I’m sorry. I didn’t know.”
Genn sniffled a bit. “Not your fault. How could you know?” It wasn’t his fault that Sextome had stolen her away from Séance and that Séance had turned out like that. Seeing her old master like that... Genn just couldn’t return to him until he got better... If she EVER returned to him. If it wasn’t for the fact Ranma had gotten her a collar when he bought them clothing, she might have very well been stolen instead of dragged up to the NurseJoy’s information desk so Séance could issue a challenge.
Looking at the Rack-Shasa, Ranma sighed. Damn. Genn was really, REALLY upset. “I’m sorry, Genn... This is my fault... Because my stupid analogue took you after beating Séance in some god-forsaken PokéBattle..."
Genn shook her head. “No! Master, it’s not your fault. You can’t control what happened here,” She sighed a bit. “It truly wasn’t your fault.”
Ranma sighed as he sat on the bed beside Genn. Turning his head he looked at the Rack-Shasa. “Thank you for saying that...” He sighed.
“It’s the truth,” Genn told him, scooting up so she sat closer to her master on the bed.
Ranma sighed. “Thanks...” He looked at Genn and shivered. “Genn, I promise you I’ll do whatever I can to keep you. I just can’t let that jerk take you back, not after seeing him like this.” And Ranma meant it. Before Ranma thought that Séance was just annoying. Now he could see that guy was kookier than a bowl of Cocoa Puffs.
Genn nodded and smiled at her master. “Yeah... He used to be so good... But now...” She sighed and hugged Ranma. “I think he went insane.”
Hugging the Rack-Shasa back, Ranma let out a sigh. Well, that was putting it simply. “I promise to protect you, Genn.”
Genn smiled. She already knew that. And she also knew that he could keep his promise to her.
Looking at her smile, Ranma couldn't help but smile back. Leaning forward, he kissed Genn on the lips.
Genn blinked, but then smiled. Moaning lightly, she was happy that her master liked her.
Kissing her still, Ranma’s hands tentatively went to her vest. He pushed the front flaps aside, revealing her bronze-colored breasts.
Genn blushed as Ranma did that, giving her bronze skin a slight reddish hue to it.
Blushing, Ranma looked into Genn's eyes. “Genn...” He started softly. “May I Tame you?”
Genn smiled at that. "Really?" She asked happily.
Ranma nodded his head. “Yeah... Please?”
Genn nodded. “Sure,” She then blushed a bit. “Um, Master... Could you... Um... Givemeaspanking?” She asked rather quickly, blushing heavily.
Blinking his eyes once, twice, Ranma was trying to decipher what that meant. When his mind caught up with the Rack-Shasa’s words, he smiled. “Sure.”
Genn smiled. “Thank you,” She said, before rolling over onto her belly.
Smiling, Ranma’s hands went to Genn’s hips. He pushed her leather skirt up around her waist while he pulled down her white panties to around her thighs, showing off her rear. Smiling, Ranma’s hand went to her butt and rubbed while his other hand undid his sash. “Nice...”
Genn cooed at the feelings. “Mmmm... Good hands, Master... Do you like my butt?” She asked him, while pushing her soft, fleshy globes up into his hand.
“Very,” Ranma admitted as he continued to feel her fleshy bronze buns. He pulled his pants and boxers down a bit to at least reveal his manhood. Heh. He had never done it with some clothing still on before. Maybe this could be kinky.
Closing her eyes, Genn moaned as Ranma squeezed and kneaded her buns a bit more. “Ooooh... We should tame while in the shower sometime,” She moaned out.
Ranma smiled. “That could be fun...” He said with a smile. “Maybe after this, we’ll take a shower together,” He asked as he continued to massage her butt with one hand while the other undid the wood ties of his shirt.
Moaning and wiggling her butt, Genn nodded. “Yesss...” She hissed out. His hand on her butt felt really nice. Hmm... Maybe she should get him to give her a massage sometime?
Once he had the wood ties undone, Ranma left his shirt open. However, he did not take it off. Instead he smirked and pushed his manhood into her pussy, while BOTH his hands went to massaging either of her butt-cheeks.
Genn arched her back and moaned loudly. “Oooh! Master!” She moaned, grinding her hips and ass into his hips. She couldn’t believe that he was doing her with her clothing on, but then again, it added a sort of ‘eroticness’ to the act.
Grinding his hips against her butt, Ranma smirked a little. His right hand massaging the small of her back, Ranma raised his left one. “And I believe someone asked for...”
*WHAP*!
“...A spanking?” Ranma finished with a grin.
Genn moaned and bucked her hips up. “Y-YES! Spank me! Fuck me! Do me hard!” She cried out in pleasure.
Hearing her moans, Ranma smiled. “Glad you liked.” He pulled his manhood back. He then pulled back and thrust back into Genn’s warm honeypot and...
*WHAP*!
Genn moaned and thrashed under her master's ministrations. “Ooooh! Yeah, just like that. M-more!” She cried out, getting more and more aroused at each moment.
Ranma smiled. “Will do!” He then gave her as another firm slap as he pulled his manhood back and thrust right back in. “Damn. You feel so good, Genn.”
Closing her eyes shut tight, Genn shivered and moaned at the sensations. “Oooh... Master’s so good to me!” She moaned out, bucking her hips against Ranma’s rod as he continued to thrust in and out of her pussy. “Feels so... Nice...” She hissed and moaned out.
Hearing that Rack-Shasa say that, Ranma smiled. “Glad you think it feels nice.” He started grinding his cock back into that nice warm slit as he raised his hand high once more, giving Genn’s bronze butt another firm slap. He smiled as he watched her fleshy buns jiggle.
Feeling that hard slap, Genn groaned, her pussy’s temperature increasing dramatically. “Oooh... M-Master... So good... Love you...” She moaned out, her body shuddering.
Ranma smiled. Something about those words really made him feel good. “Thank you...” Ranma said honestly. “Love you too...” He then gave Genn’s ass another slap.
And then another...
And another...
And another...
The Rack-Sasha shuddered and moaned loudly. “Uhh... M-Master... Getting close.” Her master was just so good to her that she couldn't help but approach orgasm. “Love you so much,” She cooed out as he gave her ass another slap.
Ranma smirked and grinded his cock into her folds again. “So good...” Ranma groaned happily. Smiling, he gave her butt another slap.
After a few minutes more of this, with Genn moaning and cooing as Ranma continued to thrust in and out of her pussy while spanking her ass, Genn screamed in pleasure as she came, her pussy clamping down hard on Ranma's member, milking him for his seed.
And that is what she got. Gritting his teeth, Ranma moaned as the Rack-Shasa got him to cum and so quickly. Placing his hands on her ass, Ranma gently massaged the Rack-Shasa as he continued to grind into her.
Genn moaned and thrashed as she grind her hips and ass back against Ranma’s hips. “M-M-Master... So good!” She cried out happily as her pussy continued to coax Ranma for his seed.
Finally after some time, Ranma came down form his sexual high. Smiling, he continued to massage her back. “Damn Genn... So good...” He panted as he continued to massage her back.
Moaning a bit, Genn turned her head to face Ranma and smiled. “Really?” She asked him, cooing happily.
Nodding his head, Ranma continued to massage her back. “Yeah,” He leaned forward and kissed her horn. “I promise to protect you, Genn.”
Genn shuddered and moaned loudly. “Oooh... Really? Thank you,” She said, smiling and shuddering as Ranma kissed her horn. “M-Master... My horns... They’re sensitive,” She managed to stutter out as she moaned.
Ranma smiled. “I know...” He kissed it again. “Just getting you ready for the shower...” He teased.
Genn blushed. She couldn’t wait. “Okay,” She replied happily.
“I’m sorry, master! The Force was too strong with that one!”
“Fool! Don’t make me go Darth Vader on your sorry ass!”
“NOOOOOOO!!!”
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