Purring lightly, Ranma rolled over in her sleep, grumbling as she found her face between two of the softest, furriest pillows... Mmm... such a sweet scent to them too... she felt so comfortable laying there in bed...
But oh, her hips! Oh Kami, her hips were so sore! Perhaps it would be best just to stay in bed for a bit more. She reached around to see if she could grab a blanket or something...
And blinked her eyes once. She found herself grabbing something firm and... squishy? The feel... Ranma found most of her arm around the body she was cuddled too... and a noisy one, too.
Wait a minute! A body!?
Opening her eyes, Ranma got a look to see that her ‘pillows’ were really a set of breasts... and from the position, she could tell what she was grabbing onto was the woman’s ass...
She’d slept in the same bed as Britanny!
“ZZzzzzZZZZz~SNNNOOORK! ZzzZZZZZZZzzz~SNNOOOOORK!”
Who was snoring like a chainsaw...
It was a miracle she’d slept if that was how the other PokéGirl slept; she was louder than Pops! So how did the Tigress sleep? She must have been tired to have slept through...
And then memories of last night came to her. Sitting up on the bed, the Tigress held her head as she remembered... the toy... the grabbing... the caressing... the penetration...
“I HAD SEX!?!?” Ranma screamed aloud as she realized what the hell had happened last night.
Her ears flattening to the side of her head, the still half-asleep Cheetit grumbled. “Nnn... too early... go back to sleep, I’ll lick you later.”
Ranma visibly twitched. Now that the new genetics of her PokéGirl physiology had been sated at their base needs for the time being, Ranma could think clearly without distraction... without hormones to cloud her judgment... admittedly, judgment that was already askew from her time with her father and in Nerima, but it was what she was raised to know.
Turning to the other PokéGirl, Ranma grabbed Britanny’s shoulder and shook lightly. “Brtianny!” The Tigress cried in shock. “We had sex!”
As she slowly sat up, Britanny took hold of Ranma’s hand. “So we did... and?” She asked sleepily.
“We had sex!” Ranma yelled anxiously, obviously agitated. She started to shiver lightly. “I... I barely know you, and I had sex with you! I had sex for the first time in my life, and I was a girl for it!” The poor Tigress started to hyperventilate. Kami-sama, what if her mother found out!? She just knew it was going to lead to her, a tanto, and ritual seppuku!
The Cheetit blinked her eyes once, twice, thrice... “Ranma... what the hell’s your problem? So we Tamed together...”she said with a raised eyebrow.
Nodding her head, Ranma said, “How could we just... do that!?” She couldn’t believe herself last night. “I just went after you and let you do that stuff with me! Hell, my memory of last night blacks out after a bit, but I know we must have done more!”
Blinking her eyes, the Cheetit had to wonder what was wrong with the other PokéGirl. So they Tamed together. Big deal! What was wrong with that? “Um... are you feeling alright?” Britanny asked as she placed a hand to Ranma’s forehead.
“I’m feeling okay,” Ranma said slowly, shivering lightly at the touch of the woman’s hand to her forehead. “Why... why aren’t you so shocked? I...” she looked down, shame apparent on her face. “I started all of it... I took advantage of you, bringing you to orgasm...”
Ranma didn’t know what was worse. The first time she had sex was as a woman, or that she felt like she raped the other woman to start off things.
“I wanted you to bring me to orgasm, duh!” Britanny said as it probably was the most obvious thing. “And I enjoyed getting you laid... and you seemed to enjoy it too.”
“I... I did...?” Ranma asked slowly as she thought about it. “...I... did....” she agreed slowly as what Britanny said was ringing true to her. She’d been so out of control last night with herself... she wanted to give pleasure to Britanny and get some in return...
Slowly, Ranma raised her head, looking the Cheetit in the eyes. Tears were starting to well at the corners of her own. “What’s wrong with me?”
“What?” Britanny asked, surprised by the other woman’s reaction. “N-nothing’s wrong with you! Why’re you crying!?” The Cheetit exclaimed, surprised the Tigress was crying.
“I...” Ranma whimpered as she leaned forward, pressing her face between the Cheetit’s tits as she started crying. “I don’t know...”
“Aw...Ranma...” Britanny said the other PokéGirl’s name softly as she hugged the Tigress, stroking her back softly. “What’s troubling you?”
“We had sex...” the striped redhead said. “I cheated on Akane, and loved it, loved being with you... my mom’ll kill me because I had sex as a woman... hell, she’d kill me because of me being stuck as a PokéGirl...” the Tigress’ small body trembled as she continued to pour her heart out to the older Cat-type, her arms reaching around and hugging tightly, as if afraid the spotted woman would disappear on her. “I’ll... probably lose my title as being the Heir to the school... Pops won’t want me... Akane will be so angry...” the little red Tigress sobbed. “It... it’s so hard, Britanny... so hard doing what everybody wants...”
Britanny had little to zero clue about half of what Ranma was talking about... but she held the Tigress close and rubbed her back. Because not only did the girl need the comfort, but while she couldn’t really make out the babbling for the most part, Britanny got the gist of what the problem really was... so much had been placed upon this Tigress’ shoulders by so many different people of conflicting wants, that now that the poor PokéGirl did what she wanted... she felt like she failed everybody.
“Britanny...?” Ranma asked slowly as she looked up from between the other woman’s breasts. “Am... am I a horrible person for what I did to you?”
And Britanny saw again, there was the confusion. God, this girl was so lost on what it was with PokéGirls. What the hell did these people do to her? “Oh, hell no! Taming is something that you should have control over! Not someone else... Ranma I don’t know all you said, but... you didn’t do anything wrong...”
Sniffling, Ranma continued to look up at the other woman’s eyes. “I didn’t?”
“Of course not!” Britanny reassured her as she stroked her cheek. “You did something you wanted, there’s no shame in it.”
Nodding her head slowly, Ranma knew there was no shame in doing what she wanted... but what she wanted meant taking from Britanny in this case. And the woman had done so much for her already... “Did you want it too?” She asked so softly it was barely heard by the other Cat-type PokéGirl.
Still, she heard it. Britanny gave her a sultry Cheshire-cat grin. “Oh, definitely.”
That seemed to have the effect of calming the distraught PokéGirl considerably. “I... I’m glad...” she hugged Britanny tighter, nuzzling her face into the Cheetit’s right tit.
Smiling softly at the contact, Britanny rubbed the younger PokéGirl’s back gently. “Just relax Ranma... it’ll be alright.”
“Purr...” Ranma responded as she seemed to calm down. The thought that she was at least doing something the other woman wanted as well had helped considerably...
It was something that made Britanny realize that this girl was screwed up for a reason... she’d obviously been in with a bad crowd and it was putting such strain on her mind and body.... no wonder she was so much like a Kitten. No one taught her anything, obviously.
Of course, poor Brit could be forgiven with her assumptions. She’d yet to realize the truth about Ranma having been from another would AND a man once... but still, her line of thought was correct in some ways.
“Mewww...” Ranma mewled again as her nuzzling got the Cheetit’s right nipple to her mouth. She softly began nursing on the Cheetit’s tit, even if there was no milk to be had.
“Mmmm...” Britanny purred, rubbing the striped-girl’s ears.
Ranma purred into the other PokéGirl’s breast as she continued nursing, just seeming to need the action, the closeness.
Smiling, Britanny continued to rub her ears more, purring louder now as he tail started wagging behind her.
Her eyes closed, the Tigress continued to nurse on the Cheetit, just staying close to the other woman. “Mommy...” she gasped out lightly before continuing to suckle.
Britanny felt a pang of emotion deep in her gut from the word. She continued to stroke the Tigress’ ears, although slower now.
And so the two stayed like that for some time, the Tigress just staying close to the Cheetit like a newborn kitten before just tiring herself out and falling asleep... poor thing. Whatever had been bothering her had REALLY been something to tire her out so.
Gently, Britanny laid Ranma on the bed and covered her with the blanket. She felt an urge to find those bitches and beat them soundly for mistreating Ranma. This poor Tigress had obviously been through a lot. There was no way Britanny could bring herself to part ways with her once she finally got to Phallus.
The Tigress started to purr in her sleep, pulling the blanket tightly around her.
At the sight before, Britanny sighed. Yeah, that settled it. She couldn’t split... this Tigress needed someone and it looked like she was just the PokéGirl for the job.
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