"Well," said Marilyn, "now that the legalities are out of the way, you can take your pets home and wait for the others to be delivered. Unless you'd like to purchase some accessories...?"
"Oh Myow!" said Katsumi. "Can we, Myaster? Can we, nya?"
Ranma flinched. "Gah! I mean, s-sure, Katsumi. W-whatever you like," he said, inching slowly away from the excited catgirl.
"Nya! Thank you, Myasterr!" Katsumi hugged Ranma, who stiffened in her grasp. Then she went to the racks of pet accessories that were lines up neatly at one side of the store. "Mryowr, look, Ucchan - they have such cyute collars and leashes forr all of us. Mrrr. Does this one suit meow?" She fastened a leather collar with a decorative cat bell around her neck and posed for inspection.
Ucchan (short for "Usagi-chan" now) hopped and bounced over to Katsumi, while her big new tits bounced along. She cocked her head and batted at the bell with one hand. The tinkling sound this produced made her giggle.
Katsumi patted the dumb bunny's head and scratched her long ears, making Ukyo close her eyes with bliss. "Nee, we'll find anotherr one for you, shall we? Hmrrr... Myow about this one, nya?" She held up one with a silver playboy bunny tag tangling from it.
Ukyo jumped up and down excitedly. reaching for the collar and trying to fit it around her neck. After a few false starts, Kasumi managed to help her close it. She giggled happily and bounced over to Ranma to show him her collar - except that she had forgotten what she wanted to show him, by the time she arrived, so she just thrust her huge, furry tits in his face and rubbed them around.
Katsumi continued looking around, selecting a pair of leashes and other accessories. She still looked very much like herself, the cat ears, cat nose and the tail being the most visible additions. Coming closer, one could see the whiskers sprouting from her face and the slight hint of a muzzle, caused by her altered jawbones and teeth. Looking even more closely, one could see the downy peach fuzz that covered her entire body. This would be more noticeable during the winter months, when her fur would grow more thickly. Less visible were the changes to her mammaries, which had grown larger, rounder and firmer - though nowhere near as large as Ucchan's.
Ucchan, by contrast, was covered with the short, soft fur of a bunny, which was the reason why she wore no clothes anymore. She, too, had the whiskers and tail, and her muzzle was a little more pronounced - but the most obvious changes were her bobbing bunny ears, her large rabbit feet, and her huge, bouncy tits. "Bouncy" was a good word to describe the new Ucchan as a whole. She never walked, but hopped and skipped everywhere. This sent her soccer-ball-sized milkbags, which tended to jiggle even when she was standing still, bouncing all over the place. She seemed to like this a lot.
Right now her swollen hooters were swinging back and forth beneath her, as she bent over in front of Katsumi to show off her new underwear. Her tail poked through a hole in the latex panties, twitching excitedly.
Katsumi ran a hand over Ukyo's crotch, feeling the snug-fitting panties, and the vibrating dildo attachments that were buried deep within Ukyo's holes. "Heat Rrrelief..." she read from the placard that stood by the stack of similar panties. "Oh myes, Miss Myarrilyn said that we'll all go into heat rregularly, mya, once we get overr the change-indyuced horrmones. Nryiaow. I'd betterr take someow of them."
She slipped one of them on, beneath the skirt of her dress (the only piece of clothing she still wore), and purred with delight at the feelings the two vibrating prongs elicited. Despite the latex, a trickle of moisture ran down her left leg.
After all the purchases had been put on Kodachi's tab, Ranma took his new pets home. He felt rather strange, carrying two bags of purchases in one hand, while holding two leashes in the other, which were attached to the collars of two formerly human girls. He'd rather have done without this public display of ownership, but the pets had insisted. Well, Katsumi had insisted - Ucchan had just nodded vigorously, making her bunny ears bob all over the place. He couldn't say no to Kasumi before her transfurmation, and now the new Katsumi was not only very nice, but also very scary, which made it even harder to say no.
Both of them were wearing their "Heat Relief" panties, and Ucchan was carrying her four foot tall plushie carrot, hugged close to her body, her breasts wrapped tightly around it.
Thankfully they reached the dojo without incidents and Ranma quickly hurried his pets upstairs, before the fathers could see them. This suited Katsumi just fine - she wanted her master alone for some... play.
As before, Ranma stiffened in her arms, when Katsumi embraced him from behind and purred in his ear. This wouldn't do at all. "Myasterr, you arre to tense. Mrrr. Let Katsumi help myou rrrelax. Just lie down on the ffuton and I'll give myou a verry rrelaxing massage."
"R- R- Right! A massage! Good idea!" said Ranma a tad to loudly. He was fighting down the instinct to run away and hide. It was a testament to his iron control that he only flinched slightly, when Katsumi took him gently by his shoulders and directed him to his unrolled futon.
Soul of ice! Soul of ice! Soul of ice! he thought like a mantra, as he felt the catgirl pull off his shirt. Then all thoughts ceased for a while, as he felt gentle but strong fingers work sweet miracles on the tensed muscles of his shoulders and back. When he surfaced from the bliss that had swept over him, he was simply too relaxed to feel his fear of Katsumi as anything more than a faint concern.
With closed eyes, he concentrated on the very human and very knowledgeable fingers that sought out all the knots of tension in his muscles and gently kneaded them into dissolution. He tried to imagine Kasumi as the human she used to be - but whenever he had her face fixed in his mind, it would sprout whiskers and gain a cute, pink, triangular nose.
Wait. "Cute"? A cat's nose?
Well, on Katsumi everything could be cute. Even a cat's features. And she smelled so good...
That almost made him open his eyes. That was Katsumi he smelled! He'd been subconsciously wondering what that lovely scent was, but now with the warm weight of her body pressed against his back, there was no mistaking it for anything but the enticing smell her lightly furred skin exuded.
Hold on, why was her body pressed against his back? Why could he feel the hard points of her nipples poking- err, what was she doing?
The wet, catlike tongue rasping across the skin of his neck triggered the old fears again. First those sandpapery tongues, then the teeth and the claws! Ripping and tearing his fish-oil-soaked skin and flesh! No! He had to get away! Had to run, before... But nothing of the kind happened, and Ranma managed to get a grip on himself.
Katsumi was cleaning him gently with her tongue. He could feel the warmth of her body, the tickling fuzz of her barely visible fur, the rock-hard nipples on her naked breasts (what had happened to her dress?), and he could smell her scent. The pheromones, the sensuous touch of her body and the thought of being licked all over by a grown woman combined to a very erotic feeling that Ranma was ill-equiped to resist.
The conflict between his fear of cats and the undeniable attraction to the cat-like Katsumi warred inside his head - and the emotional turmoil only made him harder.
When Katsumi had cleaned his back completely, she slipped her hand underneath Ranma to open his pants. The hardness she found there made her purr happily, and she couldn't resist caressing it for a few moments.
Ranma moaned at the sensations Katsumi's fingers elicited from his erection. He raised his hips, allowing her to untie his pants and slide them and his boxers down.
Katsumi continued her tongue-bath conscientiously. She licked his tight butt, trailed down along his thighs and calves, and finally tasted the twitching soles of his feet. Cleaning her master was a work of love, and the taste of his skin and sweat was driving her wild with lust - but there was something particularly kinky about licking his feet. Kissing or licking someone else's feet was an old symbol of submission, and even if it was just part of an overall tongue bath, tonguing Master's feet turned Katsumi on fiercely.
Her position was similar to a cat's mating position. Her arms were stretched out in front of her, along Ranma's legs; her breasts were pressed against the tatami, as she licked Ranma's soles and rubbed her face against them; her butt was raised up on her knees, thus displaying her swollen and wet love hole; and her tail stood upright above it, twitching and twisting in he air.
When Katsumi signalled Ranma to turn over, his raging erection was revealed to her eyes. She mewled with lust and longing - a sound that made his erection twitch - but she denied herself the gratification and continued her work.
Starting where she had left off, she sucked on his toes and licked his feet, until they were as clean as they could be. She traveled up his legs again, but skirted around his crotch, even though its scent was a siren call to her. As an appetizer she found several drops of pre-cum, which had dribbled onto his taut stomach. They tasted like pure ambrosia to her, and she couldn't help purring and mewling at the taste, while rubbing her face all over the spot.
Onwards and upwards she went, exploring the well-defined muscles of his chest with her tongue, and eliciting gasps from Ranma by suckling on his male nipples playfully. She squashed her own breasts against his chest, as she went on to lick his neck and throat.
When Katsumi arrived at his face, Ranma expected her to lick this as well - but instead he felt a pair of soft lips caressing his own. This made him open his eyes, and he found Katsumi's eyes looking right back at him.
He could see her twitching cat ears in his peripheral vision; he could feel her whiskers tickling his cheeks; he thought he could even hear her tail swishing excitedly through the air. But all of that was unimportant beside her eyes. They were human eyes - and full of love. Nothing with eyes like that could be bad or scary.
Hesitantly and a little unsure of himself, Ranma started returning the kiss, and he could see in her eyes how much that meant to her. He reached up and experimentally stroked the fur of her ears. This caused her to purr into their kiss, which felt weird but was oddly pleasant. Ranma found himself sighing, when Katsumi finally broke their kiss.
She gave Ranma a wink and licked her lips in a saucy manner, before ducking down to clean the last part of his body.
She started with his scrotum. The scent and taste of her Master's sweaty musk intoxicated her, as she licked his balls, and she could not help purring and meowing the whole time. Letting his cock rest against her face, she started licking it sensuously, starting at the root and working her way ever so slowly to the tip, where she was rewarded with more of her Master's precious pre-cum.
Unable to contain herself any longer, Katsumi engulfed his member in her salivating mouth. She took his entire not inconsiderable length down her throat without gagging or even a second thought - another present by Furries 4 U.
Ranma looked down at his crotch, seeing Katsumi's head bobbing up and down heatedly, while her tail swished excitedly through the air above her raised butt. The sensations of her lips and tongue upon his shaft, combined with the vibrations of her constant purring, brought Ranma to the peak in short order. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Katsumi's tail go straight and fluff out, when he shot his load into her mouth.
Katsumi found herself orgasming without even having touched her dripping, swollen cunt or her hard, crinkled nipples. Just the taste of her Master's sperm set her off. She barely managed to stay attached to his cock, until he had shot his entire load into her - after that she dropped to the floor, where she twitched, squirmed and gyrated, as the orgasm rocketed through her nervous system. She yowled her ecstasy to the rafters.
Ukyou watched all this happening with glazed, vapid eyes, as she humped her swollen crotch up and down her plushie carrot. It was so sodden by now, that it would smell of horny bunny cunt forever. What Katsumi did looked like fun to her. She hoped that master would let her suckle on his trouser carrot, too.
Finally Katsumi regained control over he body and snuggled up to her Master. Rubbing her whole body against him, she whispered into his ear, "Mryowrr! Myasterr, you taste so good! Prrlease purromise myou'll fuck me soon, nya? Katsumi wants Master's kittens. Meow!"
Ranma was too spent to answer immediately, so he just kept stroking and petting her until she purred. They lay like that for several minutes, basking in the afterglow and listening to Ukyo's panting and gasping.
In the end, their rest was disturbed by the door bell.
With catlike agility, Katsumi rolled away from Ranma and slipped into her discarded dress in one motion. "That will be the firrst delivery ffrom Furrries 4 U, Myasterr. Nee, I'll get it, beforre myour ffatherrs answer it."
She needn't have hurried, as it turned out. The fathers naturally assumed that somebody else would be doing all the work, such as answering the door. Making sure they were not in sight, Katsumi opened the front door.
Before her was a black-furred catgirl, crouched on the ground, with a letter held in her mouth. Katsumi recognized the facial features and the cut of the mane as Nabiki's. She took the letter and read it.
Dear Mr Saotome,
Here is the next of your new pets. She answers to "Nabikitty" or "Nyabiki" and is very affectionate.
Unfortunately, she resisted the mental training very strongly - more so than any of your other pets - which is why we regrettably had to take her down very closely to animal level, before she adjusted. Do not worry; her current mental state is not permanent. For the first several days, up to a week, she will be little more than a smart animal, but after that most of her old personality should gradually return.
She will need a lot of affection during that time, but I am sure you and your other pets can provide this.
Furries 4 U wishes you many years of joy and companionship with your new pet.
Yours, sincerely,[illegible scribble]
"Oh dearr," said Katsumi, looking over the crouching Nabikitty. She was similarly anthropomorphic to Ukyo, meaning that she was basically human-shaped with a few changes and a full-body fur covering. Ears, nose and tail were expected of course, but her muzzle was more pronounced than Ukyo's, and her hands were paw-like, with soft, hairless pads, shorter fingers and probably retractable claws.
Katsumi knelt before her sister and started grooming her fur by way of greeting her. I wonder how Master will react to her, Katsumi thought to herself between licks. She seems to be very cat-like, right now.
Nyabiki meowed and started grooming Katsumi in return.
Thu Jun 12 02:19:07 2003