[Episode 159067] [Episode 159067]
Stryyp smiled as he snuck into the bedroom. It had been a long day at work, but that was done with now. He was going to have the day off tomorrow, and he intended to spend it with his new family. Smirking, the Kryn hugged Britanny from behind as she sat on the bed, playing with the babies. “I’m back, Cheetah...” He kissed her cheek. “How’re the babies doing?”
Purring, Britanny turned her head and nuzzled her husband. “Hey Muffin. The two little guys are just having a nap time... Or trying to.”
Ranma nodded his head. He was afraid if he went to sleep he wouldn’t be able to get up until tomorrow. It was only around six pm, and he was already feeling tired.
Stryyp smiled as he looked down at his son. “I think little Ranma agrees with you.”
“He’s a bit of an odd baby, but he’s ours,” Britanny smiled proudly.
Smile a wide smile, Stryyp nuzzled his wife as he hugged her tightly. “They’re both beautiful, like their mother...”
Ranma blinked his eyes. Beautiful? Hmm... He’d yet to really see himself yet...
“Aww...” Britanny cooed happily. “You’re making me blush... But keep ‘em coming, Muffin.” She purred more.
Tifanny yawned, her eyes opening; upon spotting her Daddy she smiled widely.
That caused Stryyp to smile wider as he saw both the babies looking up at him. He gently took a step to the bed and leaned closer. “Hey, little guys. Sorry I haven’t been around today as much as I would have liked. But daddy promises you both that he’ll be with you allllll day tomorrow...” He gently brought his hands down to either child’s cheeks, rubbing gently.
Closing his eyes, Ranma purred as he nuzzled his father’s hand. It was true, he didn’t know his father all that well yet, but from what he knew... His father outclassed both Soun and his own Pops combined a billion times over to the tenth power.
Smiling, Tifanny made a ‘gah’ sound as she nuzzled the hand as well, looking chipper and content.
”How sweet,” Britanny gushed happily.
Stryyp smiled brightly at his children. “Britanny...” He said softly. “We are the luckiest parents in the world.”
“I’m reminded that every time I look into their faces Muffin.” Britanny said, feeling quite happy and proud to be a mother.
~I tend to think I’m the luckiest child in the world.~ Ranma thought seriously as he still nuzzled his father’s hand.
~Yeah we are aren’t we?~ A young girlish voice filled Ranma’s mind.
~Yeah, we...~ Ranma’s eyes went wide. ~Who said that!?~
Tifanny turned her head and looks at her brother. ~I did... Wow... I actually got through to you this time... Neat!~
Stryyp smiled. “I hope I’m not over-stimulating them. They seem to be waking up...” The Kryn then smiled over to his wife. “Brit, how about we take a shower while the babies nap? Just you and me...” He winked at her suggestively.
“I like that idea, let me put ‘em in the crib,” Britanny said as she stood stood up slowly.
Ranma looked back and forth between his parents and his sister. Before he could ‘ask’ anything, he felt his mother picking both him and his sister up.
Humming softly, Britanny put the two babies into the crib and once she had them tucked in. She kissed each on the forehead before she padded off to the bathroom, making a show of swatting her ass with her tail as she beckoned her husband to follow.
Stryyp grinned widely as he watched his wife do that, and was quick to follow his wife into the bathroom.
With his parents out of the room, Ranma looked towards his slightly older sister. ~Did you talk to me?~
~I did,~ The little lycanthrope in human form answered. ~I’ve been trying to for awhile, but somehow you couldn’t hear me... Strange how we’re both so aware when we should have blank minds...~
~I know...~ Ranma ‘said’ slowly as he tried to get the hang of speaking to his little sister. ~Um... You didn’t make a deal with Death, did you?~
Blinking her eyes, Tifanny answered, ~Never met anyone named that.~
~I... See...~ Ranma said slowly. He felt a little nervous with how his sister was looking at him with those large, soulful eyes.
~What’s weird is your body has this odd glow to it... Wonder why nobody has noticed yet.~ Tifanny spoke, her eyesight showing her a HUD which displayed said glow.
Ranma blinked his eyes. ~Glow?~ He looked down at his body. ~I don’t see any glow...~
~Well its blue with tinges of both gold and darkness... It’s unique...~ Tifanny told her brother seriously. Most of the people she’d seen had solid colors with maybe a slight alteration.
Again, Ranma blinked. ~Wait... That sounds kinda like...~ His little eyes widened. ~My aura?~
~Yeah that’s what I think Granddad calls them... Hmmm..~ Tifanny gummed on her lower lip.
~Grandad?~ Ranma asked curiously. ~Is that the old dude with the beard?~
~...You don’t pay attention do you?~ Tifanny asked with a slight sarcastic tone that closely resembles how their Mother talked to the glasses-wearing woman.
Ranma blushed lightly enough for it to show up through his facial fur. ~Sorry... Been kinda only been focused on all the love mom’s been giving us... I’ve... Never been so loved in my entire life.~
~We’ve only been alive for two days at best, Ranma....~ Tifanny said, a tone of curiousness to her ‘voice’.
~Uh, right...~ Ranma gave his sister a nervous smile.
~...Are you a reincarnated soul?~ His sister asked to the point. ~...And why do I know that term?~
~...I don’t know how you know that term...~ Ranma answered slowly. ~And... Can’t you just accept the fact I’m your little brother and you’re my big sister?~ His mental thoughts sounded almost pleading.
~And what makes you think I’d not think of you as my brother?~ Tifanny asked incredulously. ~I was happy when you showed up. Don’t know how you hide inside Mama, but wow.~
Ranma smiled a little. ~I wasn’t really conscious until I was born. Then everything was just so... New.~ He answered truthfully.
~Ahhh...~ Tifanny said, almost knowingly. ~Pretty much the same for me, but I was surprised is all~
Ranma nodded. ~You don’t know how happy I was to learn you weren’t my clone.~
The human for lycanthrope blinked her eyes at her hybrid form brother. ~What’s a clone?~
~A copy,~ Ranma said. ~Like as if you were me, but female.~
~Oh... Well I don’t think I’m that much like you...~ Tifanny said seriously. ~I can’t gum solid food... Not that I’d wanna. Mommy’s milk is yummy!~
~Yeah, mom’s milk IS yummy...~ Ranma agreed. ~But... Um... She’s big.~
~So? More milk!~ Tifanny answered excitedly.
~Incidentally,~ Tifanny spoke up again. ~Why do you have nosebleeds...?~
Ranma blushed brightly. ~Mom’s got big... Breasts. And she was pushing me face-first into ‘em.~ The little werecheetah answered seriously.
~...So?~ Tifanny asked in confusion. ~That’s how we get feed. We clamp onto her nippy things and suckle for the goods.~
Ranma blushed even brighter. ~I think I’ll stick with tuna, thank you.~
~More for me then...~ Tifanny said smugly. She blinked her eyes, as she thought there was a noise. ~Hey... Brother? You hear something?~
Ranma blinked his eyes. His little ears perked up, straining. ~Sounds like mommy’s purring.~
(------)
“That feel better, Britanny?” Stryyp asked as he stood in the shower with his wife, hands gently massaging up and down his wife’s back as he worked the shampoo into her fur.
“Mmmm... Yeah, that’s the spot,” Britanny said as she moved her head side-to-side, popping her neck. “Mmm... Been a long time...”
Stryyp smiled. “It’s only been a week...” He got closer, gently pressing against her back as his hand rubbed her belly. “Or are you referring to moving around without carrying another life or two?” The Kryn asked, his fingers rubbing along his wife’s furry abdomen.
“Mmmm...” Britanny leaned back into her husband, her tail rubbing his legs. “So, how’s work?”
”You wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” Stryyp told her seriously, but still smiling as the tail went between his legs. Both his arms wrapped around Britanny as he started to kiss her neck.
The werecheetah smirked. “Hmm, going secret agent on me?” She purred, leaning against him as her tail rubbed against his furry balls.
“Maybe...” Stryyp answered with a playful tone. “And you better be careful about trying to arouse me... Jetta said we should give you a little time to rest up before we do any ‘strenuous activity’...” He teased his wife as his right hand moved lower, fingers rubbing into her pubic fur.
Shivering in delight, the werecheetah licked her lips. “I have to settle for foreplay only?” She asked with a smile, tilting her head so he has access to her neck.
Stryyp smiled and stood on his tip-toes, pressing his member along Brit’s underside; between her legs. He went to kissing her neck again and again as his hands moved. His right hand went down further, rubbing her clitoris as his left hand reached up to caress her left breast.
Britanny purred, her tail now around the Kryn’s waist as she ground her butt against his hips. “Mmmm... Muffin...”
“You’re gorgeous Britanny...” Stryyp said seriously, lovingly. “And after having two kids, I think you’re more beautiful than ever before...” He gently nipped on her neck before suckling on a spot. His right fingers rub her clit in a circular motion as he started to rock his hips back and forth.
Gasping a little, Britanny couldn’t help but purr in delight as her husband worked her body. “Ngh... Mmm... Y-you’re just saying that...” She mewled, writhing softly at his touches. “Am I really beautiful?”
“Even more than the first time I ever met you,” Stryyp said as he suckled on her neck harder, his right index finger and thumb pinching her clit. Usually Stryyp was the more coy one when it came to sexual playfulness with his wife, but after four months of actually getting to rest, he felt ‘up’ to the challenge.
Britanny mewled and let him take control, feeling her body heat up. “Mmmmuffin... Play with me s’more...”
Grinning, Stryyp was more than happy to do as asked. He set into a steady motion of rocking his hips, sliding his member back and forth along Britanny’s slit as he rubbed and pinched her clit in a firm sensual pattern. “I love you,” He told her as he licked along her neck.
“Puuurrrrrrrrr... I love you too,” The werecheetah mewled, arching her back and shuddering from his ministrations of her body.
Smiling, Stryyp continued to play with Britanny. Gently, his right hand went deeper, his index and middle fingers rubbing along and into her slit. “How does that feel?” He asked as he kissed her ear.
“Goooooooood...” Britanny purred her answer, bucking her hips against his hand. “Mmmmuffin... I neeeeeed you...”
“Are you sure you up for it, Britanny?” Stryyp asked, not wanting to push his wife, but willing to give her what she wanted.
“Honey... I can regenerate damage from a sword going through me,” She pointed out in her ‘I need your cock NOW’ voice. “I started healing down there within minutes after the babies came out, and I was back to my old self over night.”
Stryyp grinned. He pulled back a bit, making sure to press the head of his cock at her folds. “Ready?” He asked, hands moving to her hips, holding her tightly.
“Mmmm... Yes... Give it to me, Muffin...” The werecheetah purred huskily, bracing her hands on the shower walls.
Grinning as Britanny bent over slightly, Stryyp leaned forward and whispered into her ear, “I love you.” And then he started to push forward, slowly entering his wife gently inch by inch. He didn’t want to hurt her.
Britanny mewled and arches her back, loving the feeling as her husband entered her. “Nghh... Yesssssss...”
“Ah, yesss...” Stryyp hissed as he continued to enter her, the feel of her folds around his cock simply heaven. “Oh Britanny, I missed this...” He grunted as he finally went in to the hilt, hips pressed against his ass.
“Oooh, oohh God, me too...” Britanny purred. “Give it to me baby... However you want it!”
Smiling, Stryyp leaned forward once more, whispering huskily into her ear. “I think as is, is good...” He kissed her ear. “We don’t want to leave the babies alone for too long...” He pulled back a bit until his member was half-way out before slamming back in.
The werecheetah’s body shivered with each thrust. “Ngh…. True...” Britanny mewled as she wiggled her hips with need.
“Mmm... Love you, Britanny...” Stryyp hissed in need as he started to slowly set into a pace of pumping his member back and forth in his wife’s folds. He missed the feel of werecheetah cunny.
“Mmm... I love you Stryyp… Don’t stop...” She pleaded, spreading her legs more as she took it, loving as his cock speared into her folds.
“You missed this, didn’t you?” Stryyp asked huskily. “To be honest, so did I...” He stood up straight behind her as he started to jackhammer his cock back and forth in his wife’s furry folds.
Her eyes widening as her husband took her rougher, the werecheetah squealed in delight. “AH! Y-yes, OH! Oooh yesss... I missed this... More... Ah! I want more!”
“More is what you’ll get,” Stryyp answered as he continued to firmly pound his thick Kryn cock back and forth in some slick cheetah cunny.
Britanny mewled happily in bliss, her tail coiling around Stryyp’s arm as she slammed her flanks against him as he drilled into her.
Grunting as he continued to steadily make love to his wife, Stryyp smiled as a thought came to him. “I love you so much, Brit,” He told his wife as he brought his left hand up...
*WHAP*!
...And back down firmly on her spotted ass.
“Ahhhhhh!” Britanny’s eyes widened as she moaned throatily, heaving back against her husband. “S-so close... Fuck me harder!”
“What’s that, Britanny?” Stryyp asked huskily, as he grabbed the base of her tail with his right hand, roughly pulling her back to him as he slammed forward, his hand coming down on her ass harder!
“AH! F-fuck-ngh! Fuck... me... GOOD!” The werecheetah cried out, gripping the wall as an orgasm crashed through her being, her pussy clamping down onto Stryyp’s manhood tightly and churning around his meat demandingly.
“Oh, Brit!!!” Stryyp gasped out, slamming his cock as deeply as he could into Britanny’s folds, cumming hard! His body was stiff, yet trembling as he came into his wife again and again.
Britanny’s eyes rolled to the back of her head for a moment. She mewled in delight as she felt his cream gush into her.
Panting a bit, Stryyp’s body finally passed its point of tension. “Oh, oh God, Britanny...” He panted as he practically laid against her back. “That was wonderful...”
“Mmmmmm... Oh definitely...” She flashed a tired smile. “Muffin... I think we needed that?”
“Definitely,” Stryyp agreed as he hugged his wife from behind.
(------)
Laying in his crib, Ranma was wide-eyed, his whole body practically glowing with a bright red. ~...Oh my...~
~That sounded interesting...~ Tifanny was blushing a bright red even if she didn't know why.
~I’d... Say it was...~ Ranma answered as he rose his little arms up to cover his face.
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