[Episode 109821] [Episode 109821]Mara smiled as she dragged Ranma across the greenhouse. Lo and behold, a beautiful collection of red rose bushes. "He we are." The demoness spoke in a low, almost giddy voice. "Aren't they beautiful?" She asked, her hand going down the back of Ranma's pants and getting a good feel of his rear.
The pigtailed demon jumped a little before turning to look at Mara. "Needy, aren't you?"
"Eighteen minutes," was the answer Mara gave leaning her head forward quickly to kiss Ranma, her tongue seeking out the pigtailed demon's.
Ranma was taken a little aback, but his body responded accordingly. He'd been around Mara for a long time, and his hormones for the sexy demoness were at an all time high.
Mara's tongue continued to move about Ranma's mouth in an expert manner, getting a feel and taste for the demon. However her hands weren't idle, and were already undoing the sash around his waist.
The pigtailed demon started to return the kiss with fervor as he allowed his hands to massage Mara's back and give her butt a squeeze.
Mara moaned a little into the kiss, very pleased. Returning the favor she brought her hands to Ranma's waistband, pulling his pants and boxers down to around his thighs. Her hand going to his manhood to give it a few rather strong jerks.
Ranma's eyes widened slightly at the feeling and then he broke the kiss to take a deep breath. He'd gotten laid before, but that was only once after all.
Smirking, Mara muttered, "Still green," and continued to jerk off his manhood still, while moving her body down to get on her knees.
The pigtailed demon's hands suddenly found themselves empty as Mara knelt in front of him. He frowned but had to content himself with grabbing Mara's hair with them.
Grasping Ranma's nut sack tightly in her hand, Mara smiled at how Ranma's hands weren't idle. Smirking up at him, she began to give Ranma's cock long, slow licks along the length, the tip of her tongue teasing his urethra.
Ranma's eyes rolled back at the feeling he was getting. This was, after all, his first blow job. "Feels nice."
Mara smirked and moved her tongue faster, going up and down the length, before literally taking his cock into her mouth and down her throat in one go.
Ranma groaned at the warm feeling around his manhood and the pressure on his second head. His hands clutched Mara's hair as she deep-throated him.
Not phased by Ranma grasping her hair rougher, Mara began to bob her head back and forth along Ranma's meat like a pro, going with speed and not once gagging.
Ranma, inexperienced as he was, didn't take long to orgasm. In fact he did so without warning Mara he was going to do so, exploding inside her mouth as she worked him. He just rolled his eyes back in pleasure as his load filled the demoness' mouth.
Being the experienced veteran she was at oral pleasure, Mara was used to guys coming even faster than Ranma had, and managed to swallow his seed without hesitation or gagging. Hell, it had to be supernatural, how she didn't get any of his seed dribbling from her mouth. "Not bad... Lasted thirteen seconds longer than I expected."
"Huh?" Ranma asked intelligently as he started to recover his senses and looked down at the smirking blonde.
Still kneeling, Mara pulled the confused pigtailed demon's pants down to around his ankles. And standing up she was working on pulling his shirt up.
Ranma frowned at this. The situation was definitely out of his control. He tried to start removing Mara's clothes, but his unbuttoning her jacket took too long and Mara had him undressed already.
Smirking, Mara grabbed a hold of Ranma's hips and pushed him onto his back, causing the pigtailed demon to fall back onto a bed of red roses.
"Hey!" Ranma protested as he felt the thorns pierce his skin and draw blood. He was no stranger to pain, of course, so it was a minor inconvenience. But the feeling was a drastic change from getting off in Mara's mouth.
Mara smiled and as Ranma was laid back, he was at perfect position to get a view of the demoness as she started to strip herself, making sure to go agonizingly slow at certain points, like when it came to her short leather skirt and undergarments.
Ranma watched attentively, ignoring the pain on his back, and his eyes widened when Mara revealed her body to him. Those clothes didn't do the demoness any justice!
Smiling as she was soon fully unclothed, Mara posed a bit, cupping her own tanned breasts and making them seem perkier. "You like?"
Ranma nodded mutely, his eyes fixated on the fleshy breasts.
Smirking, Mara then leaned forward, letting her full breasts out of her hands. Her tanned nipples were perky and attracted Ranma's attention almost hypnotically. "You want a taste of these?" She asked him in a husky, lustful voice.
"Yeah." Ranma smirked. And this was what he was fighting against?
A smirking Mara crawled atop Ranma, pressing his body into the bed of roses. Straddling his hips, Mara looked into his eyes. "Ten minutes."
"Huh?"
The answer Mara gave Ranma was to fall forward over him, kissing him passionately as she pressed her breasts into his chest, rubbing her hardened nipples across his chest.
Ranma inwardly shrugged and returned the kiss hungrily, if not very skillfully, as his hands roamed up and down her body.
Smirking, Mara tried to give Ranma a hint to what she liked. Bringing a hand down to between his legs, she used her index finger to rub his backdoor.
Ranma froze at the contact and broke the kiss instantly. "What the fuck are you doing?!"
Mara smirked and just pressed her body into Ranma's more, silencing him with a kiss as her finger continued to rub about a secretive place. Mara was beginning to grind her crotch against Ranma's as well, hoping to get it through to his thick skull that she wanted his meat in her snatch.
Dense as he was, Ranma's body knew what it wanted better than his brain. The pigtailed demon instinctively positioned himself and started to penetrate Mara with his manhood, slowly as to give her time to adjust.
"Too slow," Mara grumbled and just thrust her hips down upon Ranma's when he had the head of his cock in her folds; taking him into her to the hilt.
The pigtailed demon moaned into the kiss at the feeling and he started to caress Mara's back as he started to thrust his hips back and forth.
Mara grinned widely. "Good boy," she teased and tensed her vaginal muscles, putting quite a bit of pressure on his cock.
Feeling the situation even more out of his control Ranma took a hold of Mara's hips and started to force her into a comfortable, if a little slow, rhythm. He was losing himself in the pleasure she was giving him and knew little else.
Mara smirked more. "Feel tense?" She asked and grinded her hips. "Feel good?" She started to purposely rub her breasts into his chest. "Feel like you want to cum?" She asked as her pussy somehow quivered tightly about his cock. How she did that was anyone's guess.
Ranma groaned and, lacking the required control, came again. He ejected his load into the demoness as he groaned and rolled his eyes to the back of his head.
As she felt him cum, Mara blinked her eyes once, twice, thrice. "That's it!?" She asked in shock. She was nowhere close to cumming.
The pigtailed demon panted heavily as he felt himself come down from his high. He knew he could've lasted a lot longer, but focusing on the pleasure coupled with Mara's ministrations made him cum way too fast.
Mara rolled her eyes and disengaged from Ranma, a little of his seed dribbling down from her pussy. "Ranma, Ranma, Ranma... We are going to need to get you more practice." She said. "You're way too tender-footed in this field."
And so getting off from Ranma, Mara began to dress, pulling her panties up her legs. Ah well, at least she saved her job.
Just as Mara started to get dressed Ranma started to glow. "What the hell?!" The markings on his face started to glow and change slightly.
Mara turned back and stared. Why the heaven was Ranma glowing like that!?
It was then she noticed the markings changing. They were getting larger, with a more defined edging, becoming more like hard triangles than ovals.
Ranma sat up from the rose bed and ignored the thorns buried in his back, his attention drawn to the way his body continued to increase in power.
Having to step back, Mara didn’t like this one bit.
When it was over Ranma was smirking widely, and sinisterly, as he clenched and unclenched his hands. "Now THIS is a rush!"
Mara smirked and nodded her head. "Well, that's what happens when you become Demon First Class like me." She smiled haughtily. "The almost unending stream of power is intense all right."
Ranma continued to smirk and stared up at Mara. "No wonder you could beat me before. I feel like I can beat the crap out of you hands-down now."
Mara sweat-dropped. "Uh... That's... Nice," she said hesitantly, starting to edge back towards the exit of the greenhouse, not wanting to know what Ranma would try to her now.
The pigtailed demon chuckled at Mara's attitude and shook his head. "Typical. Tomboys like you are all talk when they have the power. When they don't they're just cowards."
Her eyes narrowing dangerously, Mara growled. "Excuse me?" She growled even more as she started stomping towards Ranma. "I may be many things, but a coward is NOT one of them!!"
"Then why the gulping and the stepping back, huh? Not going to harass me anymore now that I'm too strong for you?" Ranma's smirk was insulting as all Hell. And they both knew Hell very well.
"If you think I'm going to stop harassing you," Mara stopped, staring Ranma in the eyes with her own. "You better think again! I'm still the teacher here, and what I say GOES!"
"HA!" Ranma stood up, somehow missing the fact that he was naked just to glare at the demoness. "Some teacher! You haven't taught me shit and have done nothing else but try to get into my pants!"
"HEY! You learned lots of shit running from me like a scared little bitch!" Mara shouted, pressing her breasts against his chest so she could stare him right in the face, her nose practically touching his as well.
"Who wouldn't run from you? You came after me like a cheap whore just so you could keep your job. And I learned those things on my own; you had nothing to do with it." Ranma pushed Mara off.
Mara fell on her ass, sitting up still. She growled louder. "Yeah, I did throw myself at you so I could keep the job... And now that I have job stability..." She stood up, poking Ranma in the chest hard enough for him top feel a jolt of Nifelheim's power. "I plan to go back to start and teach you how to be a PROPER demon!"
Ranma rolled his eyes and smirked arrogantly. "You teach me to be a proper demon? Don't make me laugh. I was promoted to First Class within a week! Top that!"
Mara growled. "I think I will!" And she pushed Ranma back onto the bed of roses once more. She practically pounced atop him. "See? I'm on top, aren't I!?"
She then thrust her head down to Ranma's and kissed him deeply, her tongue practically going down his throat. By Lucifer, whenever she found someone like this, it got her so damn horny!
Ranma had to fight very hard to take a hold of Mara's shoulders and break the kiss to keep her at arms length. Contrary to the lust he was feeling he made a face of disgust. "Please! You're hardly a decent fuck."
Glaring down at Ranma, Mara bounced atop his hips once, purposely pressing his back into the roses and thorns. A smirk was on her lips. "You're still as poor a liar as ever."
Ranma grimaced in pain as the thorns pierced deeper into his skin and glared up at Mara. "Who would want you anyway? I only did you because that way you'd help me find Kodachi."
Mara rolled her eyes. "Please. You should be praising me for the sex. It's not like you're the best I ever had." She smirked. "Sure, you got the cock, but NO SKILL! And you came faster than ANY demon I know."
Ranma winced at the accusation. Okay, so he wasn't very experienced, but still. He did his best to glare up at Mara. "Shut up, tomboy!" Regrettably he couldn't come up with a better insult. That last blow to his pride hurt. A lot.
Rolling her eyes, Mara huffed. "You know what? Forget it. Lucifer blessed, for a while I was beginning to think I found a stud... Instead you're a dud!" She started to stand up from Ranma, getting onto her feet on the floor of the Greenhouse. She bent over, picking up her clothing. "Once and you're done! God damn, this Kodachi girl must be a loon to want to be with you, if you can't even keep at it!"
Ranma was up on his feet in a flash. "What. Did. You. Say?!"
Standing back up, Mara glared at Ranma. "You heard me. We should call you Ranma "Quick Shot" Saotome!"
"You take that BACK!" Ranma glared at Mara dangerously.
"Why should I 'SPEEDY'?" Mara shouted. "Not only can't you last long, but you don't have the stamina to continue." She huffed. "Wild Horse my ass! More like Impotent Mule."
"Mara..."
"What?" Mara snapped.
The pigtailed demon hit the demoness across the face. Just as she was starting to fly back he took a hold of her wrist and captured both her arms behind her back as painfully as he could.
"Ow, ow, ow, OW!!!" Mara screeched. "What the heaven are you doing you bastard!?" She was trying to break free of the hold, uncaring her face hurt like heaven. His ascension to First Class granted him more power than Mara wanted to admit.
"You had to make it personal, didn't you?" Ranma's voice was flat, though Mara could make out the anger behind it.
Mara growled. "Why not? You're always making it personal with me, you fucker!" She growled louder. "What's wrong? You can dish it out, but you can't take your own devil-blessed medicine!?"
Ranma didn't answer with words and slammed Mara face-first into the bed of roses. She threw the gauntlet with her comments, and Saotome Ranma never backed down from a challenge. He smirked when Mara gasped in pain as the thorns pierced her face, breasts and stomach. "You're one to talk. Can't take your medicine, huh?"
Mara grit her teeth. Yee demons, this was painful. "I can take sexual pain. You're just being a dick about it and hurting me for your own wounded pride, 'Quicksilver'!"
"That's it!" Ranma bellowed and took a hold of both of Mara's wrists with one hand, making extra sure to grind her body against the roses to make the cuts worse, before ripping Mara's panties off without an ounce of gentleness.
"Hey, that was my favorite pair!!!" She shouted over her shoulder, a good deal of blood streaking down from punctures on the right side of her face.
"So? You had no trouble ruining my shirt." With that Ranma positioned himself behind Mara and pierced her in a single stroke. Once inside he took a hold of Mara's hair and pulled hard. "How do you like it now, bitch?" He asked as he started to piston in and out of her, his every thrust making her body shake back and forth which only worsened her cuts.
Mara moaned. In pleasure or pain, one couldn't be too sure. "Oh yeah, now you're getting into it!" She then smirked evilly. "But let's see if you can last more than a minute this time, 'Flash'."
Ranma growled angrily and continued to fuck Mara in as painful a way as he could muster, all the time being careful to control his breathing and concentrate on moving back and forth rather than on the feeling around his cock. Surprisingly it was working wonders, he felt as if he could keep it up for hours on end.
Maybe turning into a demon First Class had something to do with it too. But Ranma would never admit to that! He was Ranma 'I Can Do Everything Myself' Saotome! Of course it was his own will that managed to help him continue on!
Rearing her head back, since Ranma was pulling her hair harder, Mara screamed. "OH SATAN, YES! FUCK ME HARDER, YOU PANSY ASS!!!"
"Fucking bitch! You're nothing but a slut, aren't you?" Ranma growled in distaste as he fucked the demoness. His wounded pride demanded that he fuck her into submission. That she beg for him to stop. Before being murdered he wouldn't imagine himself doing this, not even in his wildest dreams, but now he didn't care if what he was doing was wrong. He wanted to get back at Mara.
Mara smirked. Oh yeah, this was getting enjoyable now. But she still wasn’t going to let this mother-fucker topple her yet! "Hey, I may be a slut, but I have yet to see you prove you aren't a dud, 'Mach 3'!"
Ranma frowned and he stopped his motions, content with having his cock buried all the way inside and Mara still in a painful hold.
Mara grit her teeth. Oh playing hard ball was he? She could do the same. So smirking, Mara winced as she pressed her body into the thorns, feeling them pierce deeper on her front. However, it pressed her ass further against Ranma while she tightened her muscles back there, gripping his cock in a death-lock.
Ranma smirked and let go of Mara's hair. After that, and without warning at all, he dug three fingers into Mara's anus. She was not going to beat him now that he got her where he wanted.
Rearing her head back, Mara screamed in pain. "OW! MOTHER-FUCKER!! THAT FUCKING HURTS!!!" She screeched in sheer torture.
"Does it?" Ranma asked with a sadistic grin on his face, twisting his fingers around and forcibly expanding Mara's asshole. As he did he felt the pressure on his cock lessen, which he took advantage of to resume fucking her.
Closing her eyes shut, Mara just screamed louder. "STOP IT NOW!!!" She screamed. That was just painful.
Ranma did so, though he didn't remove his fingers. "Why?"
Panting heavily to catch her breath, Mara pleaded, "Please. It just hurts..." She gasped deeply. "No pleasure... H-hurts..."
Ranma twisted his fingers slightly to make a point before retrieving them. "Now you know how it feels." For the pigtailed demon no amount of physical pain was unbearable. He could fight till he was torn apart limb by limb without asking for mercy; in fact he'd done it a lot. Insults he could handle, most of the time. But direct offenses to his pride he could not. Now that Mara had actually begged him to stop he felt his pride was somewhat salvaged. It was the first time Mara asked something of him nicely at all.
Panting heavily, Mara visibly relaxed as the fingers were taken out of her asshole. "Shit, I'm going to be wide down there for weeks..." She grumbled irritably.
Ranma rolled his eyes and resumed screwing Mara, though he released her arms and took a hold of her hips. His point was made, as twisted as it was. Now he could get to more pleasant business.
Closing her eyes Mara cooed a bit. "Ah yeah... Getting better..." She smiled and thrust her hips back against Ranma's thrusts hard.
"You going to shut up with the taunts now?"
Nodding her head, Mara smiled at him mischievously, incredibly seeming to forget the pain she was just subjected to. "Perform well and I'll have no reason to comment like that."
Ranma smirked back. For the moment a silent truce was made and Ranma started to use his Amaguriken demonic speed to fuck Mara into oblivion.
Raising her head up, Mara let out a throaty moan of pleasure as Ranma jack hammered back and forth in her sopping-wet sex. "Oh, fuck yeah! Keep it up, and you really will be Ranma 'Wonder boy' Saotome!"
Ranma grunted as he started to sweat. "You're not bad yourself..."
Mara smirked a little. "Do my ears deceive me? Ranma actually giving something akin to a compliment?" A bit thankful, she gripped her pussy again, how she had such control over her muscles down there was anyone's guess. (Of course, it was in the handbook "Morrigan Aesland's Guide To Advanced Kama Sutra Volume 666", but that's another story altogether.)
"Don't get used to it." Ranma smirked and, to counter Mara's technique, he started to add a little twist to his every thrust, rubbing against Mara's clit very hard.
Although this was giving her quite a bit of pleasure, Mara couldn't help but pout a bit. "Then I'll have to make sure this is the best lay of your second life!" She said as her pussy somehow started to quiver. Demon damn those Succubae pussy quiver techniques!
Ranma groaned and furrowed his brow in concentration. If he didn't do something she'd beat him at this game again. What could he possibly...? Ranma blinked and almost slapped himself stupid. He looked down at Mara's back and narrowed his eyes. AHA! Ranma reached with his hand and pressed several shiatsu. Damn Happosai! Every time the little pervert did this to his female form he had to seriously fight down the urge to groan at the orgasmic pleasure. It was humiliating in so many ways, yet Ranma was thankful for now about it.
The demoness was caught totally off-guard. Her eyes widening, Mara's body tensed up as she cried out in passion, a mind-blowing orgasm going through her entire body without warning, her pussy clamping down on Ranma's cock painfully like a vice.
Ranma grimaced in pain, and a little surprise at feeling how strong Mara was inside, but remained thrusting as fast as he could. This was his chance to fuck her into unconsciousness!
Moaning louder and louder as Ranma continued on and on with the pounding, the demoness could barely stand it. Specks of black flickered across her vision as her orgasm seemingly didn't stop.
The pigtailed demon, as disciplined as he was, couldn't hold on for much longer with Mara so tight around him. With a growl he exploded inside the demoness, surprised at himself for the amount he ejaculated.
And that threw Mara over the edge completely. Howling in passion and pain as she was filled beyond what she thought possible, the orgasm was heightened to truly 'mind-blowing' proportions. The demoness collapsed limply, out like a light.
Ranma allowed himself time for a satisfied smirk before collapsing on top of the demoness, spent as could be.
When they woke up several hours later they noticed the roses around them were no longer blood-red, but midnight-black.
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