[Episode 158469] [Episode 158469]It took him just over a half-hour on foot, but when Ranma finally got to Viridick, the PokéCenter was in something of an uproar... There were several OfficerJennies around the place, along with some other Police PokéGirls. Shrike was hiding in a tree a few blocks away, keeping a lookout for her Tamer.
Ranma was blinked his eyes in shock as he got closer to the PokéCenter. But somehow, he got the feeling this was his Cheetit’s fault...
“Psst! Ranma! Over here!” Shrike whispered from her place up in a nearby tree, waving him over.
Blinking his eyes at hearing someone call his name, Ranma looked about, before noticing the PokéGirl acting like he would expect of her species... A cat caught in a tree. “Shrike,” He said softly as he got closer. “What’s going on?”
The Cheetit took a moment to vault onto a branch closer to him, an embarrassed look on her face. “I got overexcited... The NurseJoys here saw an unattended PokéGirl in a prison uniform running in, giving a story that she’d just been released and had just happened to leave her Tamer behind... With no way of proving her story or identity. I guess I should have expected this...”
Ranma groaned. He wasn’t mad at her, but he realized he should have expected that to happen as well. “Want to get a room there still?”
“If you can deal with the ruckus, I do... But that might take hours...” She lightly played with the collar of her prison jumpsuit. The words, and I’m horny now hung in the air, unspoken.
Sighing, Ranma held up his PokéBall. “I’d have to pay, but I can put you in here and re-release you inside a hotel room where we’d have some privacy.”
Shrike winced, but didn’t say anything... It was, after all, his choice.
However, Ranma noticed the wince. “Shrike? You okay?”
“Y-yeah... I just... Don't like being confined... Prison and all, you know?” The PokéGirl answered slowly.
Ranma sighed. “You want me to carry you away from here first? Hopefully I won’t go noticed...” Holding out his arms, Ranma was motioning for Shrike to jump down.
The Cheetit jumped down, deliberately avoiding his arms. “I don’t need help! I can take care of myself, you know! I just don’t like that they’d have shut me in a room somewhere until they figured things out.”
Ranma winced at that. “Sorry, Shrike...” Darn, she seemed so happy before... Not that he could blame her for the sudden change in mood.
Shrike gave him a speculative frown... Any normal Tamer would have punished her for acting out like that. Was this kid one of those namby-pamby Tamers who believed in parity and all that crap? It was better than jail by far, but still... It was cute, but cute didn’t make the Harem Master...
Ranma blinked his eyes as Shrike practically glared at him. “...Do you want to get to a hotel or not?”
Shrike sighed, her irritation sufficiently cooled for the moment. “You said you lived here, right? We can just go to your house.” She hoped he appreciated how magnanimous she was being... Not making him spend money on her!
“No, I said I lived in Phallus...” Ranma said seriously. “And we’re in Viridick.”
The Cheetit blinked her eyes, pausing to look around. “Oh... Whoops... All these places look alike when you’re going at almost a hundred.” She shrugged. “Tame it. Let’s go to your place. I’m sick of this town already. How far away is Phallus Town?”
Ranma nodded his head to that. “About seventy miles that way,” He said as he pointed towards the South. “But if we don’t make it back by nightfall... They do have scattered camping grounds, and a log Cabin we might find use out of...”
The Cheetit’s tail slowly swayed behind her. “...Campgrounds and log cabins, huh?” She gave him a flat look. “Forget what I said before. Get a hotel room. I want to be Tamed in a bed and sleep between sheets for once.”
The rookie PokéGirl Tamer nodded his head, and offered his arm to the Cheetit. “Care to follow me, dear lady?”
Shrike actually turned around for a moment to see who he was talking to before she realized he meant her. “Oh... Yeah...” Feeling awkward, she linked her arm with his.
Ranma chuckled and started walking, making sure he was in front of Shrike when they had to pass by the PokéCenter. Ranma considered it good luck that no one out front even looked his way, and continued taking Shrike past another three streets before stopping in front of a Motel 69. “Here we go...” He said as he walked along numerous doors, stopping to open one that had a ‘vacant’ light on it. Opening it, he motioned for Shrike to enter first.
Shrike did, literally jumping onto the bed. “Finally!” She started to take off her prison suit, staring directly at him as she started to wriggle out of it.
Ranma blinked his eyes as he saw the Cheetit undressing herself. He idly took a few SLC bills out from his wallet and stuffed them into the money slot of the vaccuum tube, so that they could rent the room out for the night.
Shrike was naked underneath her suit, but didn’t show herself off just yet. She settled onto the bed on her belly, facing him, curling her legs under her... Her position hid most of her body from view. Behind her, her tail could be seen waving quickly. “So... How do you usually like to Tame your PokéGirls?”
“Umm... Not sure...” Ranma said with a blush. Sure he could remember Ami, and Yohko... The Tendos and his... Mother... “I usually do what the girl prefers... Which more often than not, ends up as Doggy-style...”
“Kitty-style!” Shrike snapped angrily. “I hate that those unimaginative bitches got that position named after them!”
“Okay. So then,” Ranma continued quickly to stop Shrike’s growing ire. “Do you like ‘Kitty style’?”
Visibly calming, Shrike grinned. “Who doesn’t? Your PokéGirl’s head down, not sure when you’ll take her... Her ass in the air, legs spread, both holes waiting to be filled...” She was obviously turned on. As she spoke, the pink Cheetit slowly moved off the bed, turning her back to move and moving so that her torso was lying on the bed, legs off of it and feet on the ground, presenting herself to him as her tail raised. “...Who wouldn’t love the sight of a submissive little PokéGirl, just waiting for her Master to mount her and fuck her until she screams?” Her voice was husky with desire, looking back at him expectantly.
Staring wide-eyed at the sight, Ranma wasn’t stupid, and knew exactly what Shrike wanted... NEEDED... He went to the door and locked it first before he went to undressing, taking off his t-shirt first, and then undoing his belt so he could pull down his pants.
Shrike reached down between her legs, lightly pawing at her pussy, waving her ass back and forth slowly. “Mmm... Ranma... Master... Why aren’t you Taming me yet? Do you want me to beg you for it? I will if you want me to...” At this point, she'd have done almost anything... She hadn’t had a proper Taming since before she’d been captured, and anything that got him in the mood was a good thing.
Kicking off his shoes so he could finally take his pants and boxers off, Ranma stood there naked for a moment. He walked over to Shrike, placing his hands on her furry ass-cheeks, feeling them. “Nice and muscular...” He said, his hands moving up, getting a feel for his new PokéGirl’s body.
“Ahhh...” She rocked back into his hands. “Mmm... Do you like my ass? I don’t mind being Tamed there...”
“I do like your ass...” Ranma admitted, placing his cock along the crack of her furry ass. “But won’t it hurt without any lube?”
Shrike moaned, rocking back more. “I don’t care! Fuck me! Either hole! Just do me NOW!!!”
Hearing her need in her voice, Ranma obliged his Cheetit. Moving his member back, Ranma aligned the head of it with her slit before he slowly dove it in. He closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations of that warm, wet pussy.
Shrike moaned loudly as she felt his thick meat slide into her needy folds. “Fuck! Yesss... Mmm... More...” She was already trying to rock under him, needing more.
Pushing himself into Shrike’s yearning pussy to the hilt, Ranma pulled back so only the head of his cock was in her. His hands gripped at her waist tightly for purchase as he suddenly thrust forward, and set into a steady rhythm of pulling back and plunging forward.
Shrike was quite vocal in her enthusiasm, giving off loud grunts and gasps every time he pushed in, all the while encouraging him to Tame her more. “Yes! Tame me! Tame my wet little Cheetit cunt! Harder! HARDER!!”
Grunting, Ranma moved a hand to grab the base of her tail. He would pull her ass back roughly as he plunged forward, managing to go deeper into Shrike’s pussy.
“Oh FUCK yeah!!!” The cheetit cried out in pleasure. “Yes! Just like that! Ahh! Just keep fucking meeeEEEE!!!” Her words trailed off into a scream of pleasure as she orgasmed. Hard! Her pussy tightened around his cock, squeezing it and almost vibrating with how she was trembling, her juices flowing around him.
Ranma gasped, but kept on moving his hips back and forth in that slickeningf pussy that quivered around his cock oh-so delightfully. He had a bit of ways to go beore he went over the edge...
Shrike was almost thrashing with her orgasm, before it finally passed and she lay still, save for her shaking as he kept Taming her. “My tits...” She moaned, raising up a bit so he could get at her chest.
“Hmm?” Ranma asked as he continued to plow back and forth in her sweet, soaking-wet pussy with his steely member. “What was that?”
“Play with my tits...” She gasped, still trying to push herself back onto him more, loving the fact that he hadn’t blown his load when she got off.
Even though Shrike couldn’t see it, Ranma nodded his head. His hands trailed up from his Cheetit’s ass, going along the side of her body, and sliding onto her front. His chest pressed against Shrike’s back, Ranma grasped and caressed the massive furry mammaries as he continued to pound his meat back and forth in her pussy.
The Cheetit’s moans rose in pitch as he did that... She loved feeling a man laying against her back, completely mounting her as he Tamed her like crazy, and it was even better when her chest was played with. Shrike was almost whimpering as she rocked under him, concentrating to make her tail move out to the side, swaying back around so the furry tip of it would rub between his legs... She could already feel a second orgasm nearing...
Moving his mouth to her ear, Ranma whispered huskily to Shrike, “Oh my God, you feel wonderful, Shrike... So damn good...” His fingers played with her nipples. “I... Don’t know how much longer I can hang on...”
The furry PokéGirl made a sound somewhere between a moan and a whimper. “Oh gods... Yes, please cum in me. I want to feel it. I want to feel your hot semen buried in my pussy... Blow your looooOOOHHH GODS!!!” Shrike again tensed up as she orgasmed once more. Her folds were once again squeezing his cock inside her, hoping he’d reward her with his warm, creamy semen.
And that is exactly what she got. Rearing his head back and moaning, Ranma arched his back, pressing his hips harder against Shrike's ass as he came and HARD, blowing a large load of his seed into the Cheetit’s cunny in wad after wad of thick, hot cream.
“Ahhh!!” Her tense body shook with rapture as he came in her... The relief was as much mental as physical; the blessed release of her Tamer that kept her from going Feral, giving her sanity and pleasure. And then finally, she collapsed under him, purring loudly.
Panting, Ranma lay atop of Shrike, hugging her tightly from behind. “Wuh-wonderful...” He panted, trying to regain air.
“Oh yeeaaahh...” Shrike moaned in post-coital bliss. She’d almost forgotten what being properly Tamed felt like, having been in prison so long.
Ranma smiled. “Glad you liked it. I really, really did...” He hugged her a little tighter.
“Mmm... Yeah... You were great... Even most of my old Tamers blew their load when I did the first time.” She nuzzled up against him.
Ranma smiled and kissed Shrike’s cheek, feeling very protective of the pink Cheetit as a warmth passed over his body, making him want to make sure this PokéGirl was taken care of. It had to be the Bond forming.
Feeling a rather pleasant sensation, Shrike smiled. “Let me up. I wanna cuddle.”
Nodding his head to her, Ranma rolled off the Cheetit, his arms still around her.
She wriggled onto the bed, turning over so she could put her arms around him. She pushed herself against him, her furry body pressed to his. “Hey, Master...”
“Yeah, Shrike?” Ranma asked, looking into the PokéGirl’s beautiful purple eyes, his arms wrapping around her tightly.
Her ears flattened a bit. “Do... Do you think I’m pretty?”
Ranma blinked his eyes. “Of course. You’re very beautiful? Why would you even question something like that?” Hell, with her pink fur, it made her even more exotic, considering her beautiful species.
“You don’t think that pink fur and purple spots look... Freakish?” She didn’t meet his eyes as she asked.
“No, I don’t,” Ranma said seriously. “If anything, they make you look even better, more unique, more one-of-a-kind...” He smiled warmly. “More special.”
Now she looked up at him. “Really? That’s not what the guards at the prison said...”
Ranma blinked his eyes. “Excuse me? Why would you even listen to those guys?”
Shrike shifted uncomfortably. “I don’t know... Because I’m not used to men putting so little effort into Taming me, like they did. They’d laugh and say it was because I looked so ugly with this mutated fur...” She hugged him tighter... She hadn’t thought she’d suddenly open up like this, but she suddenly felt that she wanted to let all this out...
Ranma hugged Shrike tighter. “They were just being cruel. I think you’re very, VERY beautiful...”
She didn’t respond verbally, instead she kissed him again, eyes closed, her tail curling around his waist.
Though that surprised him for a moment, Ranma was more than willing to start kissing Shrike back. He moved a hand up to her hair, stroking his fingers delicately through it.
The pink Cheetit purred... And wriggled a little, hoping he’d be ‘up’ for more soon... She was already wanting more.
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