Eternian Wreaking Crew: Fur and Loathing in Etheria [Episode 191959]

by KAITON

In the barren lands on the edge of the Whispering Wood, where the poisons of the Fright Zone were kept in check by the Twiggett's powerful magic, a hole in time and space tore through the dimensional wall and deposited one very naked martial artist onto the dusty plain. The energies released alerted the prominent powers of the planet to the phenomena and both quickly sent emissaries to investigate. Of the two, Force Captain Catra made it on scene first.

The Hordeswoman sauntered lustily through the dying brush - hoping that by the time she returned to Horror Hall to report Shadow Weaver was in a better mood. She didn't particularly enjoy the whippings the regent doled out when she was angry although there were some who really got off on it (but then again, those few were slaves anyway); why, if it wasn't for the unusual energy spike Catra would likely be strung up on Weaver's wall being splattered with hot wax. Weaver didn't take kindly to her subordinates abusing her slaves - especially Castaspella - and the Force Captain felt her commander really wanted to come down hard on her. Still, tasting that delicious little strumpet had been worth it...if she licked her lips she might still be able to taste the nectar.

Lost in though, she didn't notice Ranma moving through the glade until they collided in the tall reeds. The naked boy, rightfully mortified by his state of undress in the middle of the wild, covered his tidbits as well as he could with his hands and leapt backwards.

"Ahhh! Uh - sorry - I - er...you see-"

"Filthy Rrrrrebel!!! How DARE you show that disgusting twig to me!" Catra spit as she hissed and drew her laser. "Die rrrrrrright neow!"

That Ranma visible paled at her feline accent was lost on the Horde commander as she fired six shots in rapid succession. The first three went wild, the next two were deftly dodged, but it was the last shot that pierced clean through Ranma's upper bicep. Thankfully the beam cauterized on contact but that did little for the pain - in fact the searing made the injury even worse. Weaving once again through the next volley he sprang off the ground with one hand and kicked the gun out of her hand, following it up with a roundhouse to her torso. Catra flew to the side and bounced lightly against the sparse dead grass.

"...rrrreow...tricky, sneaky rrrrrebel!" She stood back up and scanned the ground for her weapon. "Neow you've made me angry!"

Ranma tensed and dug his toes into the dry ground. The skin-tight leotard/bustier she wore hid nothing and her short skirt was cut high enough to be obscene. She didn't seem to be hiding anything so he prepared for a surprise...

Which he got when Catra began to transform.

To Ranma, the transformation happened instantly from curvy svelte chick to ravenous demon-spawn from Hell. Appropriately enough he shrieked like a little girl in an ice bath and bolted toward the dense canopy of pink cotton-candy trees. The blue leopard in the red domino mask dashed forward and tackled him from behind, scoring two deep scratches on either shoulderblade.

Rolling, he tried to protect his face from the lycanthrope Hordewoman before her jaws bit down on his wrist. Screaming in equal parts terror and pain, the last image he saw before darkness took him was of saber-like teeth descending on his throat.

Catra pounced and clawed and tasted hot blood at the end of her teeth. So the naked Rebel though he could withstand the full power of Force Captain Catra? She'd dhow him the penalty for flashing her. Ranma's screams were sweet morsels to her tongue - the metallic coppery tast causing an intense wave of arousal to gather between her legs. It'd been a long time since she'd eaten a man...

Her musing ended when the naked youth suddenly stilled his thrashing and screaming. Aw, the poor little rebel gave himself a heart attack. That's no fun! She bit harder to make sure he was-

NOT DEAD! The Cat felt the females teeth in his arm. The little upstart thought she could best him by bullying his puny, weak, human half? Females were only good for two things: hunting and mating. If this female thought she was better than he - well, he'd teach her a thing or two about her place.

A low growl was the only warning Catra got before the male kicked her off and flattened her to the ground - pinning her with his own weight. She hissed and yowled as she dug at the harsh, arid soil under her as the human nipped painfully at the hump of her shoulders. When his teeth clamped on her nape she reluctantly stilled. What is this rrrrebel think he's doing? He's an animal! No one treats Horde prisoners this way!

The Cat watched his prey still. What was a fitting punishment for an upstart female?

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(Posted Thu, 29 Nov 2007 00:43)


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