[Episode 245609] [Episode 245609]
While not the warm sunbathing Nabiki had hoping for, the cool breeze and serenity of nature was refreshing after the formless character creation and bland waiting room she’d been in so far.
Seeing Ranma turn suddenly brought to mind the bad side of being in the game world, and that was the simple fact they were pretty much crawling with dangers. Being an elven sex-slave in a perverted game world, she expected big manly men or monstrous beastly men or something along those lines with the intent on de-virgnizing her and Ranma with extreme enthusiasm.
What she saw was a short-blue-haired cat-girl that reminded her of Akane in build, except for having prominent curvy hips and a nice butt. The curvy rear was hard to miss as the cat-girl was walking on her hands and feet, butt up in the air much like Ranma did in nekoken mode. The girl was also mostly nude except for flat black stockings, blue ankle boots, blue and white gloves and the remains of what might have been a black sports bra.
Also like nekoken Ranma she had an odd look in her eyes and was making cat-like noises to go along with her cat-like walk as she crouched down knees spread wide to gaze intently at Ranma.
The red-head in turn considered the cat-girl carefully before seeming to realize something. Crouching down she beckoned to the cat-girl. “Hello, you’re Ami, right?”
Perking up at the name, the cat-girl crawled closer, sniffing as she got close to Ranma until she was pushing the silk skirt into the red-head’s crotch with her nose.
Ranma in turned sighed gently and petted the girl on the head while gently pushing her back. “Okay, I get it. Just wait a moment.”
To Nabiki’s surprise Ranma sat down on her rear, flipped up the front flap of her skirt and pulled her panties down briefly to fish out her cock, much to the cat-girl’s delight. Hearing the happy cat-girl mewl in between helping lick the red-head to erection, the elf decided to just go ahead and ask. “Uhm, what’s going on?”
Partially to reassure herself that she was doing the right thing, Ranma gently explained so she didn’t spook the cat-girl. “She’s on my list of players trapped here that I should save and recruit. Apparently she’s in Heat, a status that makes her girl parts hot and itchy unless she gets cum.”
Nabiki blinked first at the realization that the cat-girl was a player, someone trapped in this world like herself and Ranma. Second Heat sounded like a very unpleasant thing and was probably what was driving the girl out of her little kitty mind. Nabiki sort of knew the feeling herself, so she could sympathize.
By then Ranma was coaxing the cat-girl forward, hands on her shoulders, breast-to-breast as she gently pushed down on the cat-girl’s hips until she’d guided her into sitting on her cock. The girl was apparently out of it enough she couldn’t move well in the strange position, but once the cock was in her very warm pussy that little inconvenience was forgotten in the face of enthusiasm. Even if she was unnaturally upright instead of on all fours, the motion of rocking her hips back and forth translated well with Ranma holding her upright.
Once the mechanics were out of the way, Ranma closed her eyes to try and concentrate a bit. The sexual techniques were a bit new to her, but not too unlike her monk techniques. With some effort she was able to push her cock towards cumming heavily, the organ twitching in preparation to fire until it was giving the cat-girl a small squirt of cum with every stroke.
Getting her soothing cream filling even in small doses worked wonders for the cat-girl, now getting vocal and singing cute ‘nyaa’ cat-girl moans in time with motion of her hips.
Not too long afterwards, Ranma blew her load in the cat-girl after her brief charging period of only a few minutes. The thick geyser was enough to push into the cat-girl’s womb, ensuring there would be enough left afterwards to satisfy the cat-girl for a while.
Getting the relief she needed the cat-girl sagged into the gentle embrace, pillowing her face into the red-head’s silk clad breasts. “That feel better?”
Nuzzling happily into the soft mounds under her chin, the cat-girl gave a lazy reply. “Mhmm, that felt wonderful.”
Apparently surprised by her own words the cat-girl pulled back and clapped her hands to her mouth. “I spoke. I can talk again.” Blinking the cat-girl looked at Ranma now moving and acting like a human, although a bit sluggish from the post-coital glow. “You called me Ami. Do I know you?”
Aware she had her cock buried all the way into the girl and they were just now getting to know each other, Ranma was curious how this would work out. “You’re on my recruit list of players that got trapped in here and I should rescue. Did I do the right thing to deal with your Heat?”
Blushing the cat-girl looked down and seemed to consider the fact they were a hip-thrust away from resuming sex. “I guess. My head still feels fuzzy. Players... right, this is some sort of video game place. I’m supposed to be an Alchemical Gunner, but the big revolver was too scary to shoot, then... I can’t remember. I think I’ve been wandering this place in a haze for days, maybe weeks.”
Sighing with the effort, the cat-girl rested her head on Ranma’s chest again.
Look at Nabiki and considering the situation, Ranma dismissed the silver chain working as her leash. With Nabiki free, Ranma used both of her hands to hold the cat-girl to her chest by her rear, allowing the martial artist to stand while carrying her.
Nabiki cast a curious glance at the sleeping cat-girl being carried by Ranma with the two still joined at the hips. In some ways it seemed totally unlike Ranma to have sex with a cat-girl, and yet there was the familiar hero rescuing the girl, except this girl wasn’t accusing her rescuer of being a pervert. “So her name is Ami? That isn’t some bizarro version of Akane?”
Walking slowly to town so as not to wake the sleeping cat-girl, Ranma kept her voice low. “Nope, she’s Ami. I dunno why, but someone trapped the program to trap her and others in this world. That’s why it automatically throws you in kinda randomly and all the exits and safeguards are disabled.”
That explained a fair bit about why she was here to Nabiki. “So, what about this calling you Mistress thing and leading me on a leash?”
Sighing, Ranma was hoping they’d get past the sex-slave thing by now. “Well it’s just what you’re supposed to call me. It’s kinda important you act properly, or you’ll never make progress. It kinda reminds me to act my part too, but that sorta thing is only important in town around people.”
Frowning in thought, Nabiki was trying to figure it out. “So, I level up as a sex-slave or something?”
Ranma considered it as it was something she was thinking about. “Yeah, but the way you level in this so to speak is by doing stuff. Say you wanna sword fight, you’ll wanna start off learning to swing the sword and move, sort of like learning the controls. Then you can do a little training practice that will actually improve your skill and strength. That kinda training only goes so far though, so you really gotta go out and fight something using a sword.”
Thinking about the game mechanics of being a sex-slave wasn’t thrilling Nabiki and she realized it wasn’t thrilling Ranma. With that in mind, she thought of something useful to do about her training. “Well I’ll leave that stuff to you. Since I’m stuck with the sex-slave thing though, how about we have some fun with it?”
It was a slightly confusing idea to Ranma as she was just trying to get done with it with the least fuss and bother. In her mind training Nabiki was first to the keep her out of trouble and relatively safe and second the possibility that Nabiki might turn into a useful party member. “Fun how?”
Nabiki had to stare at Ranma at that point, obviously the mistress should have been having more fun than the slave-girl. Well, disregarding that Ranma was normally a boy and didn’t like doing anything remotely like a girl where others could cause a fuss about it. Well that was a whole can of worms, but wasn’t having a eager elf sex-slave an obvious thing? Perhaps not considering they’d had a rocky personal relationship so far and she knew Ranma was shy about doing anything wrong by a girl.
Okay, maybe it was complicated, but that didn’t mean Nabiki couldn’t simplify things. She knew what she liked, but she could avoid saying it by being an oh-so-willing sex-slave. Ranma was the type to worry too much, so she just needed to relax and enjoy it so Ranma would relax and enjoy her. “Lots of fun my dear Mistress. Now that I know what’s going on, I can relax and enjoy it. Speaking of which what’s a sex-slave gotta do to get some cock in her?”
Curiously Ranma considered the elf to see if she was serious. “Well, as long as you behave I don’t mind.”
The lack of interest in screwing her was a big worry for Nabiki. Definitely time to get in the mood so she could get Ranma in the mood, cause if she didn’t get any she’d probably be insane with lust like the cat-girl before long. She’d originally thought that Ranma cuffing her wrists was to frustrate her, but she had a sneaking suspicion Ranma knew something she didn’t and playing with herself would just drive her crazy.
She’d just have to wait for a chance to show her stuff, getting into the mood by practicing her sexy strut in high heels. It wasn’t hard to feel sexy either, she had a fantastic body as an elf and could barely feel her little satin dress against her skin.
Finally close enough to the stone wall surrounding the town to make out people, Ranma stopped and knelt down, pulling her cock out of the cat-girl. Then she did the little wrist-flick trick, popping a blue leather collar into view before gently collaring the girl. Ami seemed to be sound asleep, Ranma picking her back up once the unnecessary seeming leash was attached to the collar, cradling the cat-girl to her chest. “Nabiki, could you clean me up?”
Since she didn’t think Ranma wanted a blowjob right now, Nabiki took the chance to get a close look while she bent down to lick and suck the cock clean. Like most of the fictional futa artwork Nabiki had seen Ranma lacked balls, the cock seemingly sprouting from right above her pussy. The bottom was actually far enough down to split the top of the labia, taking up the location where the clitoris normally sat. Instead just below where a girl normally had her uretha were what looked like two clits, the bumps of pink flesh side by side under the base of the cock. “Clean enough Mistress?”
Shifting Ami to free up a hand, Ranma awkwardly tucked her cock into her panties, the hard organ softening until it could hide tucked back against her slit. Ranma was a bit surprised at the elf’s action, having expected her to wipe it clean with her skirt since she didn’t have a cleaning cloth. Assuming that was the issue, Ranma tried to remember to see about getting Nabiki a maid outfit.
Her outfit in order, Ranma reattached the silver leash to Nabiki’s collar. “Alright Nabiki, just stay quite and well behaved until we get to the house.”
Blinking as she wanted to ask what house, Nabiki decided to keep quiet as ordered. Ranma seemed to accept her silence as an answer, resuming her walk back to town.
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(Posted Wed, 30 Mar 2011 19:30)
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