Pokegirls: Tendo Indiscriminate Taming School: Getting Clean was Never So Dirty (LEMON) [Episode 207933]

by Red Priest of the 17th Order





















Panting for breath, Ranma’s hands pressed into Asrial’s back, both to keep himself up and to massage. “K-kamiiii...” he moaned out as he tried to look over the two women. “You two are absolutely wonderful.”

For her part, Kiiro churred happily at the compliment. It was just so nice to get off then... oh she hoped she'd get another proper go with him soon! She wanted to feel that manly meat inside of her!

“Oooh.” The Salusian groaned in orgasmic bliss. “My brain needs to reboot,” Asrial moaned again. “I haven’t even gotten myself off that good with a VR-sim on my old ship...”

Blinking his eyes, the pigtailed martial artist asked, “VR-what?”

“Never you mind,” Asrial told Ranma. Blushing, the Salusian couldn’t believe she’d admitted that! Not even Jeremy knew about a way she’d spent some private time on the trip from Salusia to Earth until they put her in a single pod. Ah well, at least it couldn’t get any wor-

“Oh my...” Kasumi gasped from her place at the door between the two halves of the bathroom. “That was certainly very involved.” A polite smile on her face, she said, “It’s so nice to see you all getting into the spirit of this Pokégirl World.”

Eyes snapping wide open, Ranma looked over his shoulder, staring at the eldest Tendo in horror. “K-Kasumi!” He gasped in horror. Oh crap! He couldn’t believe she’d caught him in such a position!

Staring at the woman at the door, Asrial’s eyes went wide as well. “Ah... um...well this is embarrassing as hell...” she finally man aged to say. Being seen in the nude she could handle but being caught in a sexy sandwich was a whole other thing!

Things were very quiet between those gathered until Kiiro asked the eldest woman, “Wanna join in?”

Smiling at the Electric-type pokégirl, Kasumi politely declined. “Oh, no not me. You’ve already gotten your Taming for the day, little lady and I can see that you need to take a bath.” She looked around at the group. “Or should I say, all of you could use a bath.”

“But I just took a bath!” Ranma griped... and then looked down at the two women as Asrial tried to roll off of the Peekabu and saw the mess of sticky white cum that was beginning to take on a gel-like consistency on their fur. Okay, maybe baths weren’t too uncalled for.

Nodding her head, Kasumi told him, “Good. Since I could use a bath myself, we might as well save water.”

Hearing that made Ranma’s eyes go wide. “Say WHAT!?” He gasped. “Ka...su...mi?” He meeped as he watched her starting to undress.

“Kiiro-chan? Be a dear and grab the liquid soap and luffa,” Kasumi told the Peekabu as she was first taking off her apron. “I can also help you all bath. I’m pretty good at scrubbing backs."

Smiling, the mouse-like pokégirl nodded her head quickly. “Can do, Mistress Kasumi!” She got to her feet and looked around the bathroom to see if they had said items. Seeing nothing in the bathroom, she walked out into the room which had the sinks and mirror.

Ranma looked about the room, specifically, looking at how Kasumi was unbuttoning her blouse. Turning to look at the Salusian princess lying on her back, the pigtailed man asked her, “Can you believe this?” Even as he asked, he couldn't help but stare at Asrial’s impressive chest.

“At this rate, I’m unable to feel surprise,” Asrial deadpanned. She then turned to watch Kasumi undress, getting a good look at the Tendo girl. “Hey you’re not bad yourself Kasumi.”

The oldest of the Tendo sisters blushed as she had her dress down to her waist, exposing a lacy beige bra. “You flatter me too much.”

A devious grin formed on the Salusian’s features. Slowly, she got up to her feet and marched over to Kasumi, hands undoing her bra clasp for her, (being in the front it was easy) and peeled them open. “Flattery?” Asrial asked curiously. “Even Ichi would’ve killed for a silky pair like this.” Granted the shinobi girl had a nice rack and decent skin but Kasumi’s was like silk, as her hands told her as she gave them a momentary squeeze.

“Oooh my...” Kasumi gasped as she had a pair of furry mammaries cup her orbs. That did feel rather good but it was so embarrassing!

While this was going on, Ranma was trying his best not to associate Kasumi with sexy but the line was blurring fast! In this world, everything was sexy! The pokégirls, the police, the nurses, the television programs, commercials, clothing... even the FOOD was sexy! And tasty! Mighty tasty... but that in turn made Ranma think of just what Kasumi’s breasts would taste like; they were just a little bigger than Asrial’s.

Wait!” Ranma thought with horror. “Don’t think of Kasumi that way! Don’t! Don’t! DON’T!!” He mentally screamed at himself as he started to hit his head against the wall.

Turning her head to the source of a crunching noise, the Salusian stared at the pigtailed martial artist. “Ranma? What the hell are you doing?” Asrial asked as a sweat-drop rolled down the side of her head.

Blinking her eyes at the sight, Kasumi gasped in surprise. “Ranma-kun?” She asked curiously as she stood in only her panties, garter and stockings. Looking at the two-inch grater in the tiled wall, she asked, “Are you okay?”

“Never better...” Ranma dead-panned.

Staring at her owner from her place at the doorway, the Peekabu gasped in shock. “Master! Don’t hurt your head!” Kiiro proclaimed as she ran over to check him over.

Looking at the long and rough blue-colored sponge-like material in the Peekabu’s hand, Kasumi smiled. “Oh! You found a luffa! Well done, Kiiro-chan!”

“And I thought Quagmire had weirdoes,” Asrial muttered to herself concerning Ranma’s antics. However, her grin returned as she took delight in undressing Kasumi. She undid the clips for the garters, freeing them from the stockings before she pulled the undergarment and garter off with one pull. “Wow!” She gasped. “Even your lower hair has the same shine as your regular hair. It’s pretty,” she commented as she ran a hand through the thick bush. It wasn’t an overgrown mess but compared to other human girls Asrial had caught in the locker rooms at Quagmire High and other instances, it was hairier.

Kasumi gasped as the Salusian’s hand was moving along her pubic area. “Oh! Asrial-chan no need to t-touch...” she gasped again as the fingers became more explorative. “Oooh my!”

Looking at what her Alpha was doing, the Peekabu licked her lips. “Ooh! lemme try next!” Kiiro said as she handed Ranma the luffa. She then got on her knees before Kasumi as she began to gently pet the surprisingly soft and downy chestnut brown hairs.

Placing her hands back against the wall, Kasumi gasped for breath as she felt a pair of furred hands feel about her down there. “Ooooh... it... it’s nothing, really. I just try and take care of myself is all.”

“And it shows!” Kiiro agreed as she got on her knees. Putting her face into Kasumi’s crotch, she inhaled her pubic hair deeply. “Mmmm... it even smells wonderful!”

Blushing a bit more, Kasumi had to gasp at that. “Kiiro-chan!”

Staring wide-eyed, Ranma wondered how he got stuck holding the sponge while the girls were ganging up on Kasumi. His renewed raging erection also seemed to be wondering why he wasn’t in the midst of all that goodness!

“...Well when in Rome,” Asrial mumbled to herself before she slide up next to the woman. Cupping Kasumi’s face, the Salusian planted an oh-so-soft kiss that seemed perfect for a sappy drama where flowers are transplanted around the view-screen.

Looking up for a moment, the Peekabu licked her lips. “Okay you got the top then!” Kiiro smiled before she found and peeled Kasumi’s nether folds open. Putting her face there, she deeply inhaled the scent. “Sooooo nice!” She cooed happily. Taking a breath, she gently blew air against it before her long tongue began to work on the pretty pink flesh.

Eyes going wide, Kasumi moaned into the kiss with Asrial. She couldn’t believe the pokégirl had such a long and flexible tongue! Reaching down with her right hand, the eldest Tendo sister scratched Kiiro behind her ears before pulling the mouse-type’s face closer to her crotch, holding her there.

Just staring at it all Ranma’s jaw dropped once again. He couldn’t believe what he was watching! This was incredible! It was stupendous! And he... was just watching? What the hell was wrong with him!? His long-repressed instincts of his libido, which had been unchained within the last hour, were raging for a piece of this action. His erection was standing at full-mast and throbbing with need.

“Ah, screw it...” Ranma mumbled as he did indeed follow through with such a plan. Getting behind Kiiro on his knees, his left hand grabbed her thunder bolt-shaped tail by the base as he pressed the head of his cock at her nether-lips, rubbing intensely to get her attention.

Eyes widening in surprise for a moment, Kiiro smiled before her hind end rubbed back against him insistently, despite her busy tongue. When she felt Taming a calling, she was up for it!

Asrial broke her kiss with Kasumi, smirking at the older woman before looking over to Ranma with a knowing grin. “Save some energy for us but give her what she deserves,” she told the pigtailed Tamer before attacking Kasumi’s breasts with her mouth.

Cooing in delight as the Peekabu’s tongue invaded the her inner-passage with such intensity, Kasumi knew there was no comparing some of her toys to the energy and unknown aspect to sex another person could provide. She brought her arms up, hugging Asrial and trailing her hands up and down along the Salusian’s back as the skunk-like woman cared for her nipples.

Hissing for breath between clenched teeth, Ranma could barely cope with the sensation of his cock being enveloped by a pussy. Kiiro just felt so incredibly GOOD around his meat! Her moisture, her warmth, the feeling of her flesh pressing against his! No wonder his fiancées were always trying to do this with him!

Kiiro moaned loudly into Kasumi’s cunt, her tongue working around inside of the woman at an even more feverish pace than should have been possible. The pokégirl started to hump back at her master, urging him to take her and make her cream. This was sooooo nice! She had a tasty cunt to eat while her master was Taming her! Life was good!!

Asrial felt her own body heat double watching everyone out of the corner of one eye as she thoroughly teased and suckled Kasumi’s breasts, noting that they were damned tasty ones too. Despite her run in with Pete, she was now feeling her own desire to get in on some of that.

Feeling Kiiro pushing back against him, the pigtailed man got the message and got into it. His hands going to the Peekabu’s ass to hold her steady, the heir of the Saotome School of Anything Goes Martial Arts put his training to use as he began to pump his member back and forth in her folds with such energy! He wanted to enjoy her and give her what she wanted!

A part of him felt this was wrong, yet a smaller, often ignored voice in the back of his head was giving praise that there was a world like this!

Rearing her head back against the door, Kasumi moaned louder and louder as she felt the Peekabu’s tongue invade every nook and crevice of her love-channel, licking about inside of her with such fervor. The woman’s own left hand slid down between Asrial’s legs, rubbing the Salusian’s mound in thanks for what she was doing to her breasts.

Closing her eyes at the contact, Asrial gave out her own muffled moan. She nearly bit down on Kasumi’s nipple when she felt the gentle fingers touch her wet slit with a slow caress. Still, she managed to refrain from injuring her friend. “Mmmmmm!!” She moaned before taking her lips off the woman’s nippled. “Go ahead, touch all you want,” she murmured, freeing Kasumi’s breast with her mouth to give them a message with her hands.

“Mmmm...” Kasumi moaned happily at the contact. “Sure thing Asrial-chaaaaaaan!” She gasped out in shock at the sensation between her legs. “Oooh! Kiiro-chan, more!! Mmm!” Grabbing Asrial, the Tendo woman lifted her up straight and leaned her head forward to go after the furry girl’s breasts. Now she wanted some!

The Salusian’s eyes went wide as the woman went after her nipples with such fervor. “Ooh holy! Wow you got...ahhh!!” Asrial cried out as her nipples were so lovingly yet fiercely attacked.

Ranma could only process the moans as he was busy plowing his dick in and out of the Peekabu’s cunt with increasing speed. He felt orgasm creeping up again. The only reason he hadn’t creamed again already was he had done so just previously. He grunted for air as he continued to slam his dick back and forth in the Electric-type’s folds. “Kiiro!! I...I dunno if I can hold it any longer!” He cried out in warning, still pumping back and forth in her pussy.

Kiiro’s ability to verbally reply was still cut off from her as her tongue firmly implanted inside Kasumi. However, the flexing and clutching of her inner-muscles told him that she was closing in on release. There was no holding back!

So excited from being part of a small orgy Kasumi licked around the Salusian’s breast with such excitement. She was licking about the furry woman’s areolas, nipples, even the white and black fur on her fleshy mammaries. She had to admit, she was liking this a whole lot; perhaps her owning a Milktit wouldn’t be too out of character. She took her mouth off of the Salusian princess’ breast as she felt Kiiro redoubling her efforts. If she didn’t do anything soon, she was going to end up cumming!

Panting for breath, Ranma was thrusting harder and faster than before, making rather audible and obscene sloshing sounds as he fiercely fucked the Peekabu. He wanted to get off as much as much as he wanted her to reach her peak and it was showing. “Ah... almost...” he gasped between breaths as he pushed his body further to the limit, intent on making the pokégirl sated for a week!

Or at least until he wanted to Tame her next...

The chain reaction started with Kasumi, who let go of Asrial’s breast to hug the girl as she cried out in pleasure. A most satisfying orgasm racked her body, her female love juices spraying out all over Kiiro’s face as the pokégirl eagerly lapped up what she could wanting to savor and not waste the precious nectar.

Feeling her own G-spot being hit again by her Master’s cock again and again, the Peekabu was set off. She cried out into the woman’s cunny in pleasure as she brought her arms up to cling around Kasumi’s waist. Her pussy tightened around Ranma’s dick in an unrelenting, vice-like grip.

Ranma was grateful that she finally came; any longer and he wouldn’t have been able to hold out until she did. His own male guttural cries of satisfaction joined the high pitched female cries as his cock unloaded and even larger flood of semen into the pokégirl than when he came during their ‘sandwich’.

It was Asrial that ended the chain. Two of Kasumi’s fingers were pumping her furry twat with fury, elicit the Salusian to hug the woman giving her such pleasure as she came and came all over the eldest Tendo girl’s skillful hand. Yet, even through all this, the Salusian could only stare, being the only one of the group that wasn’t cumming their brains out with such fury... but damned if she didn’t find this an incredibly erotic sight! Even her sometimes prudish nature when dealing with circumstances or people she wasn’t familiar with had been worn down considerably! And oddly enough, that didn’t upset her. She could admit that she even welcomed it!

Leaning over the Peekabu, Ranma was panting for breath, a sheen of sweat covering his body from how hard he pushed himself once again. “Oh... okay...” the pigtailed martial artists gasped deeply for breath. “I think...” he tried to swallow o get moisture to his throat. “I think I’m going to need to take another bath now,” he admitted. Damn, could sex really work up one’s ‘scent’.

As her orgasm finally passed, Kasumi slumped down to sit, panting heavily. “Oh my...ooooh my...” her body shivered with the pleasure of post-orgasmic bliss. “That was wonderful!”

“Seconded!” Asrial agreed, leaning against the edge of the tub for some support.

The Peekabu was still spasming in pleasure. “Ooh... I feel so full and good...” Kiiro moaned happily. Oh how she loved feeling her twat being full of sperm. It was just too bad that until she was a pokéwoman, she wouldn’t be able to breed with her master.

The pigtailed martial artists smiled with pride at the comment. “Yeah, you do feel good...” Ranma told her as he gently ground his erection inside of her. “And...” he had to blink his eyes. “Excited?”

Blinking her eyes at that the Peekabu looked over her shoulder at her master. Grinning, she squeezed her pussy and winked at him.

That made Ranma chuckle. “Yeah, I do have the best cock; and I ain’t just saying that,” he said with no small amount of pride.

Blinking her eyes as she’d watched the one-sided interaction, Kasumi tilted her head as she looked at Ranma curiously. “Ranma... she didn’t say anything.”

“Of course she did,” Ranma told her. “And she did just now, saying I’m the manliest man that...” he trailed off as the two women were staring at him. “What?”

Giggling, the Peekabu told the pigtailed Pokégirl Tamer, “We’re bonded now. I can send you what I feel to you and you can send what you feel to me. You own me now, Master.” She sounded very pleased by the aspect

Staring at the pokégirl in surprised, Asrial was very interested. “Amazing... so bonding gains telepathic bonding?”

“More like empathic as the telepathy thing only happens during moments when our emotions are heightened through Taming or battle,” Kiiro cheerfully explained as she then pulled away, (with some reluctance they could see). Ranma’s cock fell free, coated in their mixed fluids while the white load began to dribble in heavy concentration from the pokégirl’s pussy.

Understandably, both Asrial and Kasumi blushed, even feeling turned on a bit by the sight.

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(Posted Wed, 16 Jul 2008 08:10)


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