Sky Tiger: Invasion of the Pod People Cauldron Tigers! (LEMON) [Episode 129645]

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Safely locked away in Urd’s room, Bastet carefully stirred a huge cauldron of pink and lime green goo, muttering softly to herself all the while. Feeling the telltale energies of a teleport spell, she looked up to see a grinning Norn of the Past strolling up to her. “It’s about time you got back, the potion’s almost finished.”

The tanned half demon shrugged, reaching into her purse as she stepped up to the bubbling brew. “I was just out picking up the final ingredient…” Holding her hand up, she proudly displayed a fistful of black hairs. “…hairs from a sexy beefcake!” Before Bastet could stop her, Urd dropped the hairs triumphantly into the bubbling concoction, causing an instantaneous and spectacular reaction.

*WHA-BOOOOOM!!!*


Fortunately for the rest of the Temple (and everything in a five hundred meter radius) the divine duo had warded every section of the room to prevent possible interruptions, so the blast was safely contained within those wards. It didn’t stop the two goddesses from being blow into the walls, however…


Coughing, Bastet shoved a chunk of what was once a bed off of her head and sat up, cleaning herself off with a quick spell. “Damn it Urd, this is why you keep messing up your potions; you never think before adding a new ingredient!”

Also dusting herself off, Urd rolled her eyes. “Oh come on, it should work out just fine!”

Bastet snarled like the lioness she was, stalking up to Urd and yanking her up onto her feet. “Adding a human hair, A NORMAL HUMAN’S HAIR, is one thing, but adding a handful of hairs from a messed-up human like Ranma is something else entirely!”

Blinking, Urd glanced over at the miraculously unmoved and unharmed cauldron. “…it looks ok from over here.”

Shaking her head, Bastet dropped the busty white-haired goddess. “We have no way of knowing that for sure until-“

*CLANG!*

“…something happens. Ra, help us…”

The clanging noise had been the sound of a muscular, green-furred arm reaching up out of the cauldron, then slapping it’s hand down on the rim. Slowly the arm tensed, and a tall, pink-striped and goo-soaked being lifted himself up out of the container and fell over the edge, hitting the floor with a heavy thud. Ignoring the two goddesses for the time being, the kneeling creature, looking for all the world like an oddly colored weretiger, reached behind its head and started messing with it’s long hair. After a minute, it stretched down and plucked a strip of cloth off the floor, securely tying off the end of its new pigtail. Looking up, the tiger finally noticed the two sexy deities before it, and the resulting reaction was both completely natural and painfully obvious considering the being’s nude state.

Urd licked her lips at the sight of the enormous, twitching cock. “…like I said; it looks ok from over here.” Snapping her fingers, Urd teleported across the room, startling both Bastet and Tiger-Ranma when she reappeared, dropping to her knees in front of the kneeling male. “Me first!” Before her furry fellow goddess could stop her, Urd was already happily putting her mouth to work.

“You tramp!” Tearing off her thin robes as she stomped across the room, Bastet knew she was too late to put a stop to her compatriot’s actions, so she resigned herself to taking advantage of the now helplessly immobile Norn. She grabbed Urd’s slender arms and yanked them back, pinning the wrists together behind Urd’s back with one hand. With the claws of her other hand, she shredded the belt and miniskirt, leaving Urd’s lower half naked save for a pair of white leather boots and a skimpy white thong that looked delicious against her deeply tanned flesh.

Frowning at her immobility and the destruction of her clothing, Urd made to pull her mouth away from the huge erection filling it, only to be stopped by the large hand cupping the back of her head and pushing her back down. “MMmmPH!?”

“GGGRRRLL!”

Bastet grinned at her fellow feline. “You like it when she makes noise huh? Don’t worry, she’ll be making a lot of noise soon enough.” Glancing over Urd’s shoulder, she arched an eyebrow at seeing how much cock was left unattended. “You know, she can take a lot more in her mouth than that.”

After a moments pause, Urd felt the hand on the back of her head move around to the side, the tigers other hand taking up position on the other side as the watermelon-colored tiger got a firm grip on her skull. Her eyes almost bulged out of her head as the hands pulled her mouth further down into Tiger-Ranma’s lap, until her lips were pressed against pubic fur and her head and throat felt completely stuffed with dick.

“Muuurrrrr!”

“Really? Well, I know something that’ll make it feel just a little bit better…” Bastet reached way back with her free hand, then whipped it forward, slapping it down on Urd’s curvy backside with an echoing *CRACK!*

“MMMmmmMMMmmmM!?”
“GGRRRR!”

“Heh, sounds like you both enjoyed that! Would you like another?” Tiger-Ranma nodded eagerly, while Urd tried to communicate some kind of negative response. “Looks like that’s two votes for ‘yes’.” *WHAP!*


First, there was nothing.

An instant later, a tiger-striped male was gasping for breath.

Looking around, the figure tried to figure out where he was. Or who he was. Or what he was doing wherever he was. Not finding any answers while sitting up to his neck in goo, the man stood, grasped the edge of the round thing he was in, and hauled himself up and out, tipping over the edge and hitting the ground with a solid thud. Sitting up and brushing the slick hair out of his eyes, the figure instinctively and mechanically began tying his hair back, and in a minute he had his green locks in a perfectly functional pigtail.

Glancing around, the pink-eyed male froze as he finally noticed the other people in the area. A striped male, like himself, was slowly but firmly thrusting its manhood in and out of a furless female’s mouth, while a golden-furred female alternately assaulted, then lavished affection upon, the red-hued backside of the otherwise dark-skinned furless woman.

Needless to say, the new Tiger-Ranma was now both frozen and stiff.

The golden furred female looked up, smiling warmly at the new arrival. “Hello there, would you like to join us?” Tiger-Ranma-Two nodded quickly, scrabbling to get to the feline goddess and leaving a trail of ooze in his wake. Before he could get his grubby hands on the Egyptian deity, she held her hand up, stopping him in his tracks. “Not me, dear; Urd.” She reached for the waistband of Urd’s soaked thong, and pulled her undergarments down to the Norse woman’s knees. Sliding her hand back up Urd’s thighs, Bastet stuffed three slender, furry fingers into her victim’s dripping snatch, prompting Urd to start groaning and squirming in place. “Now, would you like to take her pussy…” Bastet drew her soaked fingers from their sopping sheath, and started gently rubbing Urd’s tiny anus with them. “…or her ass?”

T-R-Two’s eyes snapped from the dripping pink snatch to the impossibly tight asshole, then back again several times before making his choice. He dropped to his knees behind the Norse goddess and stuffed his prick into her pussy in one savage thrust, drawing a muffled scream from the deity in question (which, in turn, drew a loud groan from Tiger-Ranma-One).

Bastet smirked, slowly driving two slippery fingers into Urd’s sweet butt. “Good choice.”


First, there was nothing.

An instant later, a tiger-striped female was gasping for breath.

Looking around, the figure tried to figure out where she was. Or who she was. Or what she was doing wherever she was. Not finding any answers while sitting up to her belly in goo, the girl stood, grasped the edge of the round thing she was in, and hauled herself up and out, tipping over the edge and hitting the ground with a solid thud. Sitting up and brushing the slick hair out of her eyes, the figure instinctively and mechanically began tying her hair back, and in a minute she had her pink locks in a perfectly functional pigtail.

Before she could properly get her bearings, a pair of large, powerful hands seized her arms and yanked her up to her feet. Clenching a fist to pummel her attacker, she froze in shock, her slitted green eyes widening comically in surprise as her ‘attacker’ crushed his lips to hers. The instinct to resist warred with the rising heat in her loins, but eventually she dropped her fist, closing her eyes and submitting to the gorgeous, green-furred male who was claiming her.

Smirking internally, the Tiger-Ranma released Tiger-Ranko’s arms and instead grabbed two great handfuls of plush, pink-furred ass, squeezing the goo-soaked tigress closer and mashing her large breasts into his firm chest. After a prolonged bout of Anything-Goes Tongue-Wrestling, the tigress was pushed to the ground and manoeuvred onto all fours, her ass waving eagerly in the air. A pain/passion filled yowl cut through the room, and only faded once the huge prick had finished ramming its way into Tiger-Ranko’s relatively petite body.

The striped couple were still for several long minutes as T-Ranko adjusted to T-Ranma’s intrusion, but eventually the male ran out of patience, cupping her hanging breasts in his hands and nudging her upper body to the floor, pinning his hands between soft mammary and terra firma.

Mewling softly, T-Ranko lay there passively as her mate fucked her still tender womanhood, slowly at first, then with greater speed and force. Eventually, the only thing stopping the tigress from being pushed across the floor by the merciless pounding was her fingers buried into the floorboards, anchoring her in place.

Despite the practise he’d gotten banging Urd and Bastet’s pussies (and other orifices), T-Ranma was now screwing a virgin, a new and particularly pleasing experience, so it wasn’t more than five minutes before the pink-striped male buried himself to the hilt and unloaded into T-Ranko’s previously unsoiled body with an triumphant roar.

Tiger-Ranko also experienced something new (besides being seriously screwed in a very good way); the tiger slumped over her back, pinning her to the floor as exhaustion claimed him. Before she could even consider squirming out from under his heavy mass he yawned, sneezed twice, then burst into a puddle of sweet red goo that completely soaked the back side of her body.

Blinking repeatedly, her somewhat simplistic mind unable to quite comprehend what just happened to her rather studly mate, Tiger-Ranko looked around for someone to explain to her (in small words) just what the hell was going on. What she found was a bunch of identical mates ‘mating’ with a pair of attractive females. The furless one was on all fours, just like T-Ranko had been, only she was mating three males simultaneously; one in each orifice. The other female, a golden furred lioness that looked as attractive as a warm patch of sunlight, was lying on her back as two tigers fucked her; one in her mouth, one in her pussy. As Tiger-Ranko watched, the male in the other furry female’s mouth growled deeply, his body tensing sharply, before withdrawing from his mate’s oral cavity.

Curious to see why any male would want to mate with a female’s mouth, T-Ranko bounded across the room, and in one smooth motion settled her cum-filled twat over Bastet’s face. The former threesome paused, surprised by the new arrival, but they quickly got back to what they were doing, making sure to lavish attention on the first female to spring from the cauldron. Soon, T-Ranko was gently but firmly being urged to orally satisfy the currently unattended male. There was a moment of hesitation, a feeling that she shouldn’t be doing such a thing, but she shook it off as she began bobbing her head on the stiff meat-rod.


First, there was nothing.

An instant later, a tiger-striped male was gasping for breath.

Looking around, the figure tried to figure out where he was. Or who he was. Or what he was doing wherever he was. Not finding any answers while sitting in an empty container, the man stood, grasped the edge of the round thing he was in, and hauled himself up and out, tipping over the edge and hitting the ground with a solid thud. Sitting up and brushing the slick hair out of his eyes, the figure instinctively and mechanically began tying his hair back, and in a minute he had his green locks in a perfectly functional pigtail.

Glancing around, the green-furred male froze as he finally noticed the other people in the area. A number of identical males and females were mating throughout the room, concentrated around two females that definitely stood out. On one side of the room an unfurred female, her hair and skin stained pink by a slimy red goo, was the top in a sixty-nine with a curvy tigress while two males mated with them. The males would pump a pussy or ass for a dozen thrusts then withdraw, shoving their erections into the closest mouth for a few seconds, before returning to ravage one of the lower holes of the first female. When not sucking cock, the females in the foursome would tease the other woman’s clitoris, or, if the other woman were being sodomized, they would raid the unused pussy with a long, agile tongue.

On the other side of the room was an orange-furred woman reclining on a pile of cushions and being attended to by a tiger and two tigresses. The Tiger-Ranma was slowly fucking the lioness, while the two Tiger-Rankos were suckling their Mistresses’ breasts, breaking away occasionally to kiss either Bastet or T-Ranma.

The newly formed T-Ranma tried to decide where he join in, but the decision was made for him as the male servicing Bastet sneezed twice, then burst, showering the three females with goo. He moved to join the trio, but before he could begin fucking, the two T-Rankos grabbed their Mistress under her knees and pulled her legs up as Bastet reached down and spread her own buttocks, exposing her slick asshole invitingly. Shrugging, the newest male adjusted his aim slightly and slid easily into tight goddess tail…


As the last faux-weretiger literally exploded above her, Urd shuddered through one last climax before letting loose a bone-deep groan of utter content. “…that was gooood!”

Half-conscious and half-buried in a pile of cushions, Bastet was inclined to agree. Still… “We never got around to making that pill for Ranma and Alex, though.”

Urd snorted, but lacked the energy to do anything else. “Those two aren’t going anywhere, we can do it tomorrow…or maybe next week.”

Bastet yawned, more tired than she had been in several centuries. “Next week sounds good.”

For a while there was silence…but only for a little while. “Do you think Mara’d leave me alone if we let her join in next time?”

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