[Episode 150090] [Episode 150090]Ranma smiled as he slowly opened the door to the hangar. “Alex?” He called out. “Are you here? I have some gifts for you!”
“I’m here, Ranma!” Alex’s voice was heard from inside one of their planes. Alex always insisted on calling everything in the hangar theirs.
Ranma looked at the old B-25 and smirked. “You’re still trying to save that old rusted thing from being anything less than scrap-iron, huh?”
Alex laughed and she jumped out the door holding a toolbox. She landed gracefully and smiled at him. "It will fly. Trust me, it will fly.”
Turning to look at his fiancée, Ranma smirked at the Siberian Weretigress. “I see some of my attitude is rubbing off on you.”
“That’s definitely a good think. I love you,” Alex placed the toolbox down and walked over to him. “So what did you buy?”
“I bought you lots of gifts,” Ranma said. “Would you like to see?”
Alex pouted. “Ranma! Even if you won those bets you shouldn’t be wasting all that money!”
Ranma just smiled. “I knew you would say that. But I got such good deals on these.”
Sighing, Alex rolled her eyes and decided to see what Ranma got his hand on this time.
Ranma held up the grocery bag. “I got us some lobsters for tonight, freshly steamed and everything. I plan to make us a really nice dinner.”
Alex shook her head with a smile. “That’s nice of you, Ranma.”
A bright smile on his lips, Ranma nodded his head. “I also bought you quite a few cans of sardines so you can have a snack whenever.”
That brightened the Weretigress’ mood considerably. “You shouldn’t have.”
Ranma smirked. “And... I got to talk with Britanny Diggers, a friend of your friend Ace about what werecats like, so...” He smirked and held up a plain paper bag. “I got us some marital aids, guaranteed to get a werecat purring.”
“Ranma!” Alex whined in embarrassment. She didn’t think he’d find out about that little quirk of hers.
Ranma smirked at Alex. “She says from what she knows after talking to a few other werecats, that they all have a fantasy about being their man’s ‘pet kitty’...” He smirked. Leaning forward, he asked her in a whisper, “Do you want to be my pet?”
Alex shot her fiancé a fierce glare. “Try it.” She was no one’s pet!
Ranma just smiled knowingly at her. He ignored her sudden snap and went to the kitchen to put the food away first, so it wouldn’t get spoiled. He knew she’d like it. Britanny warned him she herself got antsy when her husband started. Pride tends to do that, after all, and he himself knew all about pride.
Alex shook her head to clear it and followed Ranma into the kitchen. She was rather hungry after working for hours.
Hearing Alex follow him, Ranma placed the bags on the table and took out one of the sardine cans and opened it for her. Placing it on the kitchen-table for Alex to take, Ranma then went to putting the groceries away.
Alex sat down and started munching on the sardines. “So what else did you do today? You were gone quite a while.”
Ranma smirked. “I was talking to the pet-store owner about which brands of certain items cats liked the best,” He answered honestly while he put the lobsters in the refrigerator for the moment.
Alex stopped in mid-bite and turned to look at Ranma. “You were what!?”
Without hesitation, Ranma repeated “I was taking the time to talk to the pet-store owner about which brands of certain items cats liked the best.”
Alex glared at Ranma once again. “Are you trying to piss me off, or something?”
Ranma shook his head. “Nope. Just love you the best that I can.”
“Then don’t do those things!” Alex snapped and continued eating.
“Do what things?” Ranma asked innocently.
“Trying to treat me like a housecat. I’m a woman.” Alex said a little more calmly.
It was then that Ranma smiled wider. “I wouldn’t be treating you like a house-cat.” Ranma leaned forward and huskily whispered, “I’d be treating you like my fuck-kitten.”
Alex blushed slightly at that. “That’s a little better.”
Ranma nodded his head. Moving about to put all the food away, Ranma then held up the brown paper-bag. Smiling, he put his hand in and pulled out something nice...
...A New...
...Soft...
...Fuzzy...
...Ball of...
...
Red Yarn!
Her eyes going wide, Alex’s tail stiffened at the sight. “... Ranma?”
Ranma smiled and twirled the ball in place on his finger. “What do you think Alex? A nice ball of yarn...”
The werecat started to sweat. “That’s... Nice...”
Ranma smiled... And suddenly tossed the ball out of the kitchen.
It was an immediate reaction. One minute Alex was sitting at the table, the next she was playing on the floor with the ball of yarn, purring loudly.
Ranma smirked at the sight and followed after her. “Does kitty like her yarn?”
“Ranma! This is hardly fair...” Alex whined as she continued playing with the ball of yarn on the floor; batting it back and forth between her hands.
Ranma smiled and took out a tinkle-ball from the bag. He shook it to ring it, hoping to get the Siberian’s attention.
Alex’s ears perked up. Turning to look over her shoulder, she pouted at her fiancé. “Ranma!” She was losing it, and she knew it.
Smiling, Ranma started walking backwards towards Alex’s bedroom, jingling the little toy ball all the way.
Alex followed purring all the way, ball of yarn on her mouth.
Smiling, Ranma stood aside and threw the ball of yarn onto the bed.
Alex jumped over it as soon as it hit the bed, playing with it as any cat would.
Smiling, Ranma closed the door behind him. He then took out the other two balls of yarn, yellow and blue in color, and threw them onto the bed with her, along with numerous tinkle-balls.
To say the weretigress was enraptured in pleasure would have be an understatement. She was playing with everything around her like crazy, enjoying the feel of the yarn all over and hearing the bells tinkle relentlessly.
Watching his wife literally have a ball, Ranma smiled. “Kitty having fun?” He asked.
Alex was too busy purring to answer. The look in her eyes was answer enough, though.
Ranma smirked. “I have two more items if Kitty wants them.”
That stopped the weretigress short and she turned to look at Ranma expectantly, all anger about even suggesting things like these gone.
Ranma smiled. He took out a collar with a tinkle-bell on it. Walking over to his fiancée, he put it on her neck.
Looking up, Alex smirked. “Couldn’t put it on me before, could you?”
The pigtailed man smiled mischievously. “If I used this first, you would’ve neutered me on the spot,” Ranma answered honestly as smile widened. “Now, come on cum-kitten... Undress for your owner. And I’ll give you your next gift.” He winked at her.
Alex continued to smirk as she literally ripped her clothing off. She could buy more clothes later. Right now she wanted some loving!
Smirking, Ranma looked over his naked fiancée with a lustful gleam. Slowly, Ranma started to get undressed. Taking off all of his clothing, Ranma smiled right at Alex, his member already at full-mast. Smirking rather devilishly, Ranma held up the bag. “Care to guess what’s in here?” The pigtailed pervert asked.
“Surprise me,” Alex said as she sensuously crossed her legs.
Nodding his head, Ranma took out a smaller back from the paper bag, a clear plastic one filled with green flakes and greener powder. Opening it slightly, Ranma poured a little bit of the content onto his member and his pubic hair.
Alex sniffed at it and her ears perked up cutely, all air of sensuality gone from her.
Ranma blinked his eyes. He wasn’t sure what Alex’s body-language was saying. “Alex?” He asked slowly.
The white weretigress didn’t give him any more time to ask questions as she jumped him, or rather his crotch, and started licking him up a storm.
Ranma was surprised, but soon all shock went to pleasure as the weretigress licked feverishly at his member again and again.
Eyes closed, Alex was purring loudly as she continued to lick for all she was worth, her tail twitching every now and then.
Ranma squirmed as the Siberian weretigress held onto his hips tightly to keep him still. “Oh... Oh God, yesss... G-good work!”
Alex was beyond conscious thought as she savored the taste in her mouth and wanted more. She was aware, in a small part of her mind, that she was also pleasuring her mate. This made her want to continue forever.
Wincing, Ranma grit his teeth and moaned. This was becoming too much for him. “A-Alex-chan. You keep this up and I won’t be able to hold back,” He warned.
Alex didn’t seem to listen and continued with her ministrations. A small part of her mind now satisfied with getting a little payback for Ranma playing like this with her. She’d get him off before he’d even laid a hand on her!
Rearing his head back, Ranma moaned loudly as he came, his cock spasming as he blew his load right onto Alex’s face.
The werecat accepted his cum happily as she continued to lick all around Ranma’s crotch. She then sat up and smirked at him. “That was cheating.” However, she really wasn’t upset at all. She’d never really gotten to delve much into feline pleasures.
Getting his breath back, Ranma asked, “What was? The yarn? The balls? The collar? The catnip?” He smiled playfully. “Or the fact you got another facial?”
“The catnip. I can’t get enough of that,” Alex admitted with a blush.
Ranma smirked. Holding the bag again, Ranma climbed up onto the bed. Standing on his knees, he was pouring some catnip into his hand.
“Ranma!” Alex protested, already feeling the urge to jump and eat out of his hand.
Ranma smiled and put even more into his hand. He motioned for Alex to get on the bed with him.
Alex couldn’t resist anymore and jumped after him, eating out of his hand feverishly.
His fiancée’s tongue tickling his hand, Ranma brought his other hand up to scratch behind Alex's ear as she ate out of his hand like a big happy kitty.
Alex purred as she continued licking Ranma’s hand and felt him petting her.
Ranma’s hand moved to the back of her neck as he massaged. He just kept on rubbing until Alex licked his hand clean. “You love that stuff, huh?”
Once finished Alex looked at Ranma with embarrassment. “I had to force myself not to buy any. It’s like a drug.”
Ranma smiled. “Be glad it’s not an addicting one. Brit told me how great it is for Werecats.” He smiled more and emptied half the bag onto the bed near the pillows.
Staring at the decent-sized pile of green flakes, Alex’s eyes widened greatly. “You bought THAT MUCH!?”
Ranma smiled. “Enjoy, cum-kitten.”
Alex didn’t need anymore prompting and helped herself with gusto.
Ranma smiled as Alex got on her knees and elbows, eating greedily from the pile of catnip. Getting behind her, Ranma raised her tail up and looked over her nether regions with an appreciative eye. “Sexy!”
Alex would’ve protested the treatment if she wasn’t too busy eating right now.
Smiling, Ranma began to rub his erection along Alex’s folds, going back and forth slowly as Alex got her yummy Catnip meal.
A twitch of her tail was the reaction he received at the contact from the werecat.
Ranma smirked at the twitch. “May I enter my sweet and sexy fiancée?” The pigtailed pilot asked huskily, still rubbing his member at her jaden gates.
A moan was the affirmation he got. That and Alex thrusting her hips back to meet his.
Ranma smirked. He thrust his member into her pussy, going straight to the hilt. “Oh yeah, nice and waaaaarm...” Ranma growled huskily as he ground his cock into her depths.
Alex’s back arched for a moment before she continued eating at a faster pace. She wanted to finish all that catnip so she could screw her fiancé properly.
Holding onto his fiancée’s hips, Ranma plunged his member back and forth in her folds faster, occasionally using his hand to give her ass an affectionate slap.
Alex moaned and purred in tandem and opened her eyes. Only a few more licks to go.
Ranma continued to thrust back and forth in his fiancée’s wet pussy, going faster and faster; his hand holding onto the base of her tail firmly so he could pull her back as he thrust forward.
Alex reared her head back and let out a satisfied cry. “Oh yes!”
Thrusting forward harder, Ranma grit his teeth. “Luh-love you!”
“I love you!” Alex returned and met Ranma’s thrusts with her own.
Ranma smiled as he heard the bell on Alex’s collar jingle with each thrust. “I love you so much, my kitten.” Again, he gave her ass an appreciative slap.
Alex mewled and something caught her eye. She soon found herself resting on her chest as her behind was being screwed, playing with a ball of yarn and screaming for all she was worth in pleasure.
Ranma smirked as he saw Alex do that. He then held her tail high and actually began a rhythm of spanking her as he thrust back and forth in her wet weretigress womanhood.
Alex could feel it coming, building up in her loins as she had never felt before. It was going to be big.
Ranma grit his teeth. He could feel it as well. A build-up of pressure in his balls as he continued to thrust harder and faster, his hand making a nice smacking sound against her fleshy, furry buns.
Alex resisted a couple of thrusts more and then screamed into the ball or yarn she had in her mouth as she inner walls tightened around Ranma's manhood, milking him for his seed.
The tightness in her pussy was too much for Ranma. Burying his cock into her pussy as far as he could, Ranma finally let it go, blowing his load into his fiancée’s womb once more.
The weretigress mewled pathetically as she reached the peak of her orgasm, her entire body tensed at its limit, before she unceremoniously slumped down on the bed.
Panting a little for breath Ranma smiled at the sight and slowly, let himself down atop of Alex. He hugged her tightly from behind. “You were awesome, Alex.”
The woman panted heavily to recover her breath. “Ranma... I love you... But if you ever have something like this planned again, please tell me first.”
Nodding his head, Ranma said, “All right, Alex-chan...” Smirking, he told her, “The next time will be after we have dinner. I still have the other half of that bag of catnip.”
Alex moaned happily. “I can wait that long.”
Ranma grinned. “Good.” He kissed her cheek.
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