[Episode 104169] [Episode 104169]...Who was currently draped all over the young man, purring contentedly.
Sitting down on a bench on the edge of the older, (and much shorter) gentleman’s lab, Ranma fidgeted, The man had been mostly silent for the better part of an hour. While he had to admit, having Felicia on his lap felt rather nice, he knew he wasn’t supposed to have done this.
Shaking his head, Tomas could see that this young man was rather confused. Hell, the expression on his face was rather obvious to that. “So... How did you like Felicia?” Dr. Light asked, trying to talk in a rather neutral voice.
The Catgirl stiffened slightly at the words from her previous master, but relaxed almost immediately thanks to the closeness with Ranma.
“Felicia?” Ranma repeated. He looked down at the slightly tense Catgirl and tentatively brought a hand to the small of her back, massaging her there gently. “You know, this is gonna sound odd Doc, but... I’ve never been this relaxed with a cat, ever.”
“Is that a fact?” Dr. Light asked with a raised eyebrow.
Felicia blinked her eyes in realization. “Now that you mention it... Why were you acting like a cat, Master?” Hearing Felicia asked that, Ranma winced a little before answering. “Yeah...” Blushing a bit, he hesitantly answered, “To be honest... Cats used to scare the crap out of me... Hell they still make me nervous...” He looked at Felicia and smiled a little. “But for some reason, I feel calm with Felicia here.”
“You better!” Felicia purred and rubbed Ranma’s pectorals rather affectionately.
Blushing a little, Ranma continued to massage the small of Felicia’s back in return.
“Hmm... Sounds like a cat-phobia...” Dr. Light said seriously. “Well, there should be no problem. This isn’t the first documented case of a person with a fear of a certain type of animal trait overcoming a fear thanks to a bond the share with a pokégirl of said feared physical traits.”
Staring at Dr. Light, Ranma blinked his eyes. “Pokéwhat?”
Looking at Ranma with a raised eyebrow, Dr. Light answered, “A pokégirl.”
“And like I said,” Ranma reiterated. “A pokéWHAT, exactly?”
Felicia blinked incredulously. “You don’t know what a pokégirl is?”
Ranma shook his head. “No.”
Dr. Light looked at Ranma incredulously. “Really Mr. Saotome, that seems highly unlikely. Everyone knows of pokégirls.”
“Not me,” Ranma answered seriously.
Dr. Tomas Light stared at Ranma as if he had two-heads.
Felicia added two horns to the image.
Ranma sighed. “Look, can you just tell me what’s going on and how I can get back to Japan?”
Felicia blinked a couple of times. “Japan?”
Dr. Tomas Light blinked his eyes. “Japan?” He repeated as he raised a hand to stroke his beard in thought. “Japan... Japan... Where have I heard that word before?”
Now it was Ranma who gawked at the other two. “Neither of you has heard of Japan?”
In response, Felicia shook her head.
Snapping his fingers, a thought came to Dr. Light. “Wait a second!” He then ran to his bookcase on the other side of the room and started thumbing the binders. Stopping on a book, an old world-atlas, he pulled it off the shelf. Holding the book, he took a deep breath and blew on the cover, sending a spray of dust about. Walking over to his work-table, he opened the book. “Well, what are you two waiting for? Get over here.”
Looking at her former master, Felicia pouted. “Do we have to?” She was really comfortable.
“Yes,” Dr. Light said.
“Hold on,” Ranma mumbled, moving his hands so one arm was behind Felicia’s knees, and the other across her back. He then picked Felicia up in his arms as he stood up and walked over to the doctor’s table.
Felicia had a big triumphant smile on her face as she was carried. It was rare for a Trainer to treat a pokégirl so nicely.
Standing by the table, Ranma asked, “What is it you want to show me?”
Opening the book, Dr. Light turned a few pages, showing the world map. He stopped on the Eastern Hemisphere. “This is Japan, correct?”
Nodding his head rapidly, Ranma said, “Yeah! That’s it!”
Looking at Ranma incredulously once more, Dr. Light asked, “You do realize it hasn’t been around for 300-years, right?”
Staring at the elderly man, Ranma almost dropped Felicia as he gawked at him. “W-what!?”
“Oh, yes,” Dr. Light said. “It got sucked up into part of the Edo League’s Territories some time back.”
Ranma blinked his eyes at that. “Edo League?”
“You mean you don’t know about the Leagues either?” Felicia asked in surprise.
Ranma shook his head in a negative fashion.
Dr. Light frowned a bit. “Perhaps we need to have a talk... Like where you’re from< Saotome.”
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Dr. Light smirked a little bit as he steepled his fingers together. “Well, Ranma Saotome, from what you’ve been telling me, it sounds like this Mousse fellow sent you through the bonds of time itself.”
Felicia had her claws out and was her fur was standing on end. “If I ever get my hands on those girls...”
Ranma continued to just stare at Dr. Light. He still couldn't believe that THIS was the 'future'. He then winced as he saw Felicia begin to become tense. However, Ranma didn’t realize his Catgirl wasn’t just tense. She was downright pissed off at the way her master was treated.
After a moment, Dr. Light smiled a bit. “Ranma, do you realize what this means?”
“I’m completely lost in time and have no way of getting home?” Ranma asked sarcastically.
“Besides that,” Dr. Light said.
Looking at the Pokégirl Researcher, Ranma just stared. “What else is there!?”
Dr. Light smiled. “You could become the first 100% human Pokégirl Tamer!”
“The WHAT?” Ranma asked. This world and its terms were really confusing him.
Sighing, Dr. Light answered, “Well, Saotome, all humans today have SOME pokégirl blood. The closest to being fully human are the Niners.”
“Niners?” Ranma asked.
“Those with 99.9% Human DNA in them,” Dr. Light explained. “Like myself for example.”
Snorting, Ranma said, “Great...”
Smiling, Felicia hugged Ranma tighter. “Don’t be upset! That means you’re one of a kind, Master.”
Lowering his head, Ranma sighed. “Yeah, thanks...” He mumbled as he hugged Felicia back. Hearing about history and what molded the world into what it was, it was easy to understand that he was unbalanced at the moment.
“You’re not happy, Master?” Felicia asked curiously.
Looking at his Catgirl, Ranma sighed. He then looked at the Pokégirl Researcher and asked, “Can I have some time to think about this?”
Nodding his head, Dr. Light answered, “Sure. Take as much time as you need, Ranma.”
Sighing, Ranma said, “Thanks.” Lifting Felicia off of his lap, Ranma sat the Catgirl down on the bench and then left the lab. He had some major thinking to do.
Felicia wanted to follow him, but remained back when Dr. Light shook his head. The pigtailed young man needed time alone.
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Ranma walked about the halls of Dr. Light’s lab impassively. He was like a lost soul wandering aimlessly. The familiar sounds of someone training, since Ranma was experienced enough to recognize said sounds, caught his attention as he wandered through the lab.
Walking through the lab, Ranma realized it as empty. Yet the sounds were still strong. “It’s coming from outside,” He thought as he walked towards a set of glass double doors near the end of the lab and silently slid one open.
A good thirty feet away from the lab, within a canopy of trees, Felicia was slashing a steel post with her claws.
Ranma blinked his eyes. Movement. Flashes of... Light? Sparks probably. Following the familiar and ever-alluring sound of combat, Ranma followed.
Once he was closer Ranma could see Felicia was not only slashing at the post, though the damage definitely seemed as simple slashes, but rather using great amounts of energy to augment the damage dealt. The post was thick and looked sturdy enough, yet it was being decimated all too quickly for Felicia’s liking. The Catgirl wanted to vent her frustrations, but Dr. Light always got angry when she destroyed the trees.
Ranma stood by the end of the clearing and continued to watch, wondering just how many more seconds it would take for Felicia to tear through the steel post. It would be a good gauge of her strength.
Feeling tired and frustrated, the Catgirl lashed out with her all, though still short of special techniques, and sliced the post into little pieces. She stared down at the remains, feeling as tense as before if not more so. She so needed a PokéBattle.
Nodding his head, Ranma clapped his hands and he walked towards the clearing. “Wow! That was just COOL!”
The Catgirl was startled by the sound and turned at the ready... Only to relax when she realized it was her new master that approached. “Master.”
Wincing a little, Ranma knew he had to get used to that title, even if he didn’t like her calling him that very much. “Yeah, Felicia?” Ranma asked.
“Are you feeling better?” Felicia’s voice betrayed her worry for him. Like all pokégirls she was now bonded to a master, and his happiness was her happiness.
Shrugging his shoulders, Ranma admitted, “A little. Just... There’s just so much to take in at once, you know? The way things went for this world... It’s just so... So... Odd, I guess.”
Looking at her master quizzically, Felicia asked, “How so?” After all, she didn’t see anything wrong with how the way the world was.
“Well, like, how basically the whole world got blown to hell, how now people co-exist with pokégirls, and how everything seems to revolve around... Sex...” Ranma admitted with a deep blush.
Felicia blinked. “You don’t mean... OH!” She gushed and walked closer to Ranma, making sure to add an extra sway to her shapely hips. “You were a virgin before... Weren’t you, Master?”
Blushing quite a bit, Ranma looked down at the ground. “Well... The thing is... Um... I’m and good martial artist and all... But... Uh... Yeah...” He finished lamely.
Smiling kindly, Felicia hugged Ranma, molding her body to his, and looked directly into his eyes. “You make me so happy, Master.”
Blushing a bit as he looked into Felicia’s eyes, Ranma asked, “Really?”
The Catgirl nodded happily. “Yes! I was your first. I’m the first pokégirl you bonded.”
Ranma nodded. “Yeah, that’s true...” He was blushing quite a bit, hoping Felicia wouldn’t notice the hard-on she was causing him.
Felicia purred and rubbed her body against Ranma’s. “Master... You want to tame me again so soon?”
Ranma blushed quite a bit. Yep. She noticed. “Uh... Well...” A look came over Ranma’s face. Did he really have anything else better to do? “Well... If you don’t mind...” He said softly with a blush.
The Catgirl raised an eyebrow. “You’re actually asking me?”
“Well, yeah...” Ranma admitted, starting to feel really stupid. “Shouldn’t I?”
Looking at Ranma, Felicia smiled. “You’re the master. You don’t ask for things from me, you order me what to do.”
Ranma winced. “I’m not really used to ordering things of people, you know?” He then chuckled sadly. “Hell, I’m used to being the one ordered around.”
“Well now you’re the master,” Felicia said forcefully. “What you say happens.”
“Okay...” Ranma said uncertainly as he leaned his head forward to Felicia’s ear. Kissing it a moment, he whispered, “Can we get it on... Out here?”
Felicia purred in delight. “I’m yours, Master. Do with me as you please.” While she had been lucky all her life in regard to her masters, Felicia had seen other tamers treat their pokégirls badly, with some being downright cruel. The fact that her new master was so considerate made her happy.
Ranma smiled a little and hugged the rather sex Catgirl. He moved his head so his nose touched hers a moment before he kissed the Catgirl on the lips, his hands moving down to her butt to massage.
Felicia purred into the kiss and gently moved her claws up and down Ranma’s back.
Moaning a little into the kiss at the feel of her claws, Ranma’s hands continued to feel the Catgirl’s rather heavenly posterior.
The purrs continued as Felicia started to lower herself to her knees.
Ranma blinked as he could no longer reach her butt while standing up. “Felicia?” Ranma asked tentatively.
“Yes, Master?” The Catgirl was not on her knees and undoing Ranma’s pants.
Shivering a little, Ranma asked, “What are you doing?”
Felicia dropped Ranma’s pants down to around his ankles, his boxers following shortly after. “I’m on my knees and about to give you a blowjob, Master.”
Ranma blushed a bit. Well, he certainly got his answer. He just wished she wasn’t so blunt.
Felicia didn’t make Ranma wait any longer and took his piece into her mouth. She began bobbing her head and licking him for all she was worth. And Ranma could definitely feel how a Catgirl’s tongue was different from normal one. Not that he had ever received a blowjob before, but licking his own wounds he could tell the difference.
Groaning a little, Ranma brought a hand down to Felicia’s head to not only keep his balance, but to rub it affectionately as he began to instinctually move his hips to Felicia’s head-bobbing.
The Catgirl, upon feeling Ranma’s reaction, increased her ministrations to Ranma’s manhood. She expertly licked every inch of her Tamer’s dick.
Ranma groaned louder. Shit. This was still one arena he was woefully inexperienced at. But still, he knew he had to TRY and hold on.
Felicia could feel Ranma was close to release and deep-throated him. She used her hands to grab his butt and push him as far inside her mouth as he could go.
His eyes widening in shock, Ranma just moaned out loudly as he came, spraying his seed down the Catgirl’s throat as he orgasmed; his hands grasping on a tuft of her blue hair.
Purring, Felicia happily continued working Ranma until he started to soften in her mouth. She licked him clean and then looked up. “Did you like?”
Nodding his head slowly. Ranma managed to mumble, “Y-yes!” He took a deep breath. “That was good.”
The Catgirl purred and hugged her master's waist, rubbing her cheek on his abdomen. It was so good to have a master that enjoyed taming.
Smiling, Ranma rubbed the top of her head gently. “Thank you,” He blushed. “But can I do anything for you?”
“Oh?” Felicia asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes,” Ranma started. He blushed, feeling rather embarrassed
Felicia smiled and nodded, releasing Ranma from her hug.
Ranma looked the Catgirl over, wondering what she wanted.
Felicia gave him a disarming smile. “I’m all yours, Master.”
Relaxing a little, Ranma smiled a bit. “Okay then...” He blushed a bit and asked, “Could you undress?”
The Catgirl stood up with a smile and started to remove her fighting outfit, making a big show of rubbing her hands over her body as she did so. The outfit barely covered anything to begin with, so very soon it was on the ground by the side. Felicia then held up her breasts in her hands and looked at Ranma.
Ranma licked his lips a little. “Wow. Hey look so good.”
Felicia giggled. “Want to hold them?”
Nodding his head rapidly, Ranma asked, “Please?”
Felicia pouted. “Master... You don’t have to ask permission. They’re more yours than mine, anyway.”
“I’m not sure...” Ranma said with a smirk. “They’re more attached to your chest I think.”
The Catgirl giggled and kept her breasts up for Ranma to grab.
Smiling at the giggle, Ranma reached his hands out slowly to feel the fleshy orbs that were Felicia’s breasts. “Very nice...” He mumbled, giving them an experimental squeeze.
Felicia moaned and let go, leaving Ranma free to experiment with her body.
Keeping his hands on the breasts for a bit, Ranma continued to feel up Felicia’s mammaries. “They feel very nice,” He said again as he pinched her left nipple lightly.
Felicia stifled a gasp and blushed slightly as her nipples hardened considerably after the pinch.
Ranma nodded his head and continued to do the same to her right nipple.
“Oh Master... You sure you were a virgin before? Your hands feel so goooood...” Felicia purred.
Ranma nodded his head. “I may have been a virgin, but I was also a martial artist.”
“Oh?” Felicia asked, wondering what being a martial artist had to do with sex.
“Yeah,” Ranma admitted with a bit of pride as his hands moved down to roam the sides of her body. “Need to learn to use great precision and skill with my hands,” He said, deciding not to mention the Amaguriken training.
Felicia nodded in appreciation and purred even louder. “But... It’s almost like you know just where to touch. As if you were a woman yourself...” The thought was ridiculous, but at the same time she couldn’t help but wonder how Ranma could turn her on so easily with only a couple of caresses.
Ranma sweat-dropped at the comment, but shrugged it off for now. Always dwelling on the curse made him uncomfortable. Leaning forward, Ranma kissed Felicia again while one hand went down to her moist sex, a finger feeling the length of her slit.
Felicia moaned loudly into the kiss. Ranma could feel she was dripping between her legs, her desire for him obvious.
Ranma smiled a little. “You want to be on your back or on your hands and knees?”
“Depends...” Felicia said. “How do you want it, Master?” The Catgirl asked, stressing that as the Tamer HE was in charge, not her.
Blushing a bit, Ranma asked, “Could you lay on your back? I’d like to see your face when we do... ‘It’...”
Hearing her master’s request, Felicia nodded and laid back, then spread her legs.
Looking down at Felicia, Ranma smiled as he started taking off the shirt he had been given and then tosses it aside. He began to get on the ground atop Felicia, his body pressing into hers. Looking into her eyes, he smiled. “I think I could get used to this...”
“You better! I have to be tamed at least twice a week,” Felicia said with a smirk.
Ranma smiled. “Only twice?” He asked as he playfully grinded his hips against hers, shivering at the contact of his crotch against her pussylips.
Felicia’s smirk widened to match that of the cat that ate the canary. “I can do with a lot more,” she answered happily.
“Great,” Ranma said as he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, his hands moving down and around so he could cup her ass.
Felicia returned the kiss hungrily and started bucking her hips forward, wanting to feel Ranma inside of her.
Getting the message, Ranma pulled his hips back and pressed forward. The tip of his manhood poked about a few times before going dead-on and plunging into the Catgirl’s hot depths.
The feline pokégirl mewled happily into the kiss and lightly scratched Ranma’s back with her claws.
Ranma grunted a little and grinded his cock into her pussy; reveling in the warmth and the feel of her nipples scraping against his chest.
“Ah! Master!” Felicia cried out as Ranma filled her.
“Felicia...” Ranma moaned back as he pulled hips back and thrust forward.
The Catgirl mewled more and wrapped her legs around Ranma’s waist, egging him on.
Ranma grit his teeth. He didn’t disappoint. Remembering something he heard Nabiki talk about, he brought his hand down to a little nub of flesh just above Felicia’s slit. Something Nabiki called the ‘clit’. He gave it a light pinch as he continued to pound into her wanton pussy.
Her eyes snapping wide-open, Felicia screamed in ecstasy. She was already building up for an orgasm, but Ranma pinching her clit was the catalyst. She came hard, her inner walls tightening around Ranma’s manhood.
Ranma moaned loudly at the incredibly tight sensation and started cumming as well. Wad after wad of his seed went into the Catgirl’s pussy in practical gushers.
It only added to Felicia’s pleasure and the Catgirl was reduced to a soft mewling and purring limp body.
Noticing Felicia start to lose rigidity beneath him, Ranma slowed down his thrusts as he came down form his orgasm. “Felicia?” He called out hesitantly. “You all right?”
“Master... You couldn’t be a virgin before this.” Felicia was definitely convinced now. Ranma’s knowledge of the female body was too good.
Ranma blinked. “No. I was a virgin.” He smiled down at Felicia. “And you were my first.” He then gave the Catgirl a kiss on the lips.
Closing her eyes, Felicia returned the kiss and then pouted. “Don’t tease me, Master! You know the female body TOO well.”
Ranma shrugged a little. “Can’t help but learn about the female body when you have at least four rather persistent women after you at one time.” Of course, having the body of a girl half the time also helped, not that he’d admit that. Ranma, man among men, admit that? Perish the thought!
Felicia purred and hugged her master close. “Master... you’re so good.”
Ranma hugged Felicia just as tightly. “I still think you're better.”
Felicia didn’t answer with words. She contented herself with feeling her master close to her.
Ranma smiled and continued to hold the older pokégirl happily. “So good...”
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