Bunny-Girl makes the the Jump

Unending BE - episode 437610

The two younger Tendo sisters knelt side by side on what used to be Akane’s bed. They were nude reverently staring up at their Master. Ryoga’s other pets lounged around, taking an interest in the proceedings. Akane’s eyes brightened up when she saw the object being held in front of her. It was a collar. From the collar dangled a tag proclaiming that h\she belonged to Ryoga. She proudly stretched her neck so that he could strap it on. Her body quivered with erotic excitement as he did so.
Nabiki reacted differently to her own collaring. She too looked up with awe at the object that publicly proclaimed Ryoga’s ownership of her. She too stuck her neck out so that she could be easily collared. But her reaction was one of shame and inadequacy, emotions that she had little experience with. She did not object to being collared. She was, in the end, just another sex object designed to suck, fuck and do what she was told. But she was not very good at sucking and fucking because of her low sex drive. She wanted to quiver with excitement when she was collared but desire just was not here.
Earlier Akane had chided her, telling her that she was no longer an Ice Queen but just a cold fish. And nobody had much use for cold fish when other simmering, juicy morsels were available, just waiting and wanting to be taken.
Still to her surprise it was Nabiki that Ryoga ordered into his arms. She complied but wept that her Master would be better served with one of his other pets, pets that would jump at glee at his touch. Still her Master began to cuddle and fondle his pet. She tried to react but everybody knew it was just an act.
Ryoga had been told that frigid pokegirls tended to be an acquired taste. May trainers did not bother with them or kept them locked in their pokeball until needed. But Ryoga believed that locking up a pokegirl with the beauty of Nabiki was a crime against nature. Besides locked in a pokeball she would never grow. Bring a fidget pokegirl to climax was more like a marathon than a sprint. Ryoga had been a sprinter most of his life Only with Ranma had he begun to develop the endurance it took to become a good trainer, to bring the best out of his pokegirls. To become a great pokegirl trainer he would have to become a marathoner and this shapely latest addition to his harem was just learning tool to practice on. If Nabiki were to grow and bloom he would have to be.
He was already beginning to understand that Nabiki was a treasure that augmented his other pokegirls well. Like the battle cruisers of old she was something equivalent an egg shall armed with hammers. She could not take much damage but she could sure lash it out. With Akane and the cats protecting her she was a mighty potent hammer and her eggshell was not bad eye candy either.
It was proving to be soft, willing and beginning to warm up. She stated to gasp and quiver at his touch. There were signs her efforts were no longer an act. Her newly regrown nipples began to arch and become hard. Her cunny became moist and her breasts became heavy. She started to sweat with anticipation as Ryoga laid her down on her back and thrust her thighs open. For the second time in her life she felt her cunt being stretched by a male cock. She began to twist and jerk spasmodically to the thrusts. But she was a long way off before she came.
Nabiki began to despair. She was being asked to do something that her mind was not constructed to do. Nabiki had never been lazy. She had always help around the house when asked, but her idea of preparing a meal was to get somebody else to prepare it for her; by bribing, blackmailing, or if worse came to worse, paying somebody to do it. Before, if she wanted something she would just get somebody else to get it for her. Most Ice queens were not as devious as Nabiki. The truth be known Nabiki was a bit of a hybrid. She had some Vixen blood inside her, not enough to affect her sex drive but enough to see opportunities in other people’s weaknesses. It was second nature to her. Now she only wanted to desperately serve her Master. She was in a position that she could rely on anyone else. If she proved inadequate to the task, or worse, traded or sold.
Looking down on Nabiki Ryoga though, “How the mighty have fallen.” It was almost comical watching the girl trying to ape what she perceived as fucking. It was almost touching. Still if he wanted to restructure into a Pokegirl more to his liking now was the time to do it. He could not show weakness. She would be contemptuous of him. But tenderness she might respond to, in her current mindset. She was desperate for leadership and guidance, like a little girl lost. Nabiki had a strong will along with unique talents that needed to be harnessed. He was capable of totally breaking her, turning her into a meek, docile floor mat. But floor mats tended to get walked on. You surrounded yourself with too many floor mats you got walked on.
Each pokegirl was different. Ranma was a proud beast. She bloomed when she was able to accurate that pride with the acclaim her Master received by taming her. Other pokegirls would have withered under such a public display of their servitude. Nabiki was one of those. She liked power but she also liked the shadows. Properly handled she had all the makings of a loyal and trusting advisor. But to become so she would not only have to learn to love her Master but also her sister pokegirls. She would have to view them as valuable members of her family, not as objects to be used. For that to happen he would have to addict her to companionship. With that she would have to learn tenderness. So he made love to her, tenderly bring her along, not that he was complaining. He was enjoying this long distance hike.
Nabiki continued to respond to the heat growing inside her. She continued to melt. She started to make throaty grunts. She was slowly being brought to the finish line.
Suddenly she became aware of another presence. Her father was hovering at the doorway, staring down at the pair. He was saying, “Ryoga, when you are finished with that we have to talk.”
Nabiki began to panic. She was about to be abandoned and she was so close! But Ryoga took his time. He would not be rushed. He forced her to yield in an enormous orgasm. As he stood up she curled up and studied her Master in awe and fear that she might lose him. Responding to a hand single from Ryoga Nodoka leapt to Nabiki and began to lick and comfort her. She had a new mission in life; to protect her Master from people like she. In that she was uniquely suited.
Soun watched Ryoga dress himself trying not to show emotion. Ryoga asked, “What’s up?” Soun answered, “I have a favor for you. It should not take long.”
Ryoga answered, “Sure Mr. Tendo. Whatever you want?”
Soun asked, “Should you not find out what the favor is before you agree to it.”
Ryoga answered, “I owe you a big one. If it was not for you I would not have acquired Akane or Nabiki.”
Soun answered, “Nonsense. You earned them. You were the one that tipped the balance against the pokegirls in this household.”
“Never less Nabiki was never on my radar screen. I was not much interested in her. You only daughter I was much interested in was Akane. Even then I would never have attempted to tame her without your permission. I would have taken my cats and left.” Ryoga looked down at Nabiki, studying her. He added, “To think this cuddly treasure was off my radar screen. I own you big. She heats up slow but worth it.”
Soun said, “I warn you that Ice Queens, properly tamed, can become additive.”
Ryoga asked, “Is it true the Mother of your daughters was an Ice Queen?”
Soun answered, “I told you they can become addictive.”

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Ryoga looked down at Kasumi with red cheeks. Kasumi looked back up at him. Even though her white fur he could see that her cheeks were red also. He had to admit Kasumi was quite beautiful. Her breasts were not as large as either of her sisters but her powerful hips were breathtaking. He could only imagine what it would be like riding her. He asked, “Kasumi do we really have to do this?" Do you really think you, untamed, are a danger to anybody?”
Kasume’s ears flopped and nipples jiggled as she enthusiastically nodded her head. She said, “Oh yes! Sometimes it is as if I am possessed by a demon. Why just this morning I wanted to short sheet father’s bed and place tacks in his shoes.”
Ryoga asked, “Wouldn’t it be better if Dr. Tofu preformed this service?”
She exclaimed, “Dr. Tofu? I have not though of him? Perhaps it would be better if he were around. But he has gone on a trip and we don’t know when he will be back. By then that knows what I’ll do?”
Ryoga bent down to unstrap a wrist. He said, “Never less I think we can wait until he returns.” She sat up, reached over and unstrapped another wrist. Ryoga bent over to unstrap an ankle.
Suddenly the powerful leg kicked up. It connected with Ryoga’s chin. He went flying like a rag doll. His body was flung against a wall. He slumped to a sitting position, unconscious. She said, “I warned you I was dangerous.”
Kasumi continued to free herself. As she slipped off the table she heard some scratching at the door. He heard Ranma’s voice calling, “Ranma heard noise. Is Master ok?”
Kasumi answered, “Not to worry Ranma. The Master is just about to tame me.”
The Tigress said, “Master, talk to Ranma.”
Kasumi gently picked up Ryoga’s and gently carried him to the training table. She started strapping him down. She called out, “I will not have you gawking at me while I am tamed. It’s not proper.”
She unzipped Ryoga’s crotch. Her eyes widened as the cock bounced to attention. She heard Ranma pounce against the door as she startled Ryoga. She positioned herself above his cock, ready to lower herself.
Then she closed her eyes, hoped that the reinforced doors held and concentrated. The pair on the table began to glow. Ryoga’s broken bone began to stitch together. His bruises began to fade. He regained consciousness to see Kasumi stretching her head and upper body back and felt herself sliding down his pole. He cried out, “Kasume, what are you doing?”
Her decline slowed to a stop as the tip of his cock came up against a barrier. Kasume muttered, “Oh bother.” She flexed her hips and made a tiny hop. Her ears and nipples bounced. She grimaced in pain as the barrier gave way and she slid down until she rested on his hips. Then she started to make a series small hops as she started to thrust herself up and down Ryoga’s pole. She closed her eyes and mutter, “Yes, I can feel it!”
Sudden there was a loud crash as Akane broke through the door. The heads of Ryoga’s other Pokegirls poked through the opening that Akane created. Akane asked, “Master?”

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Sat Jul 02 00:12:51 2005