PMQuest: Chapter 05 – The Seamstress

This story / fanfiction contains sex between a Human Ranger and all sorts of Female Pokemon. This story includes Femdom, Reverse Rape, Forced, Sex, Female Pokémon x Male Human Ranger. If you’ve missed the full introduction, please click on my Profile to get a overview of all chapters.

Chapter 05 – The Seamstress

For a moment, I was frozen, staring at the feminine, insectoid face smiling pleasantly back at me. I’m not sure if it was fear or fascination that kept my muscles from moving, still slightly shaken from my encounter with the Eevee. Her giggle snapped me out of my frozen state, and I lept backwards, nearly tripping over my heels as I readied myself, holding the crystal out in front of me as the only weapon I’d known to be effective.

The Leavanny’s smile didn’t fade as I backed away. If anything, it grew larger, her body twisting as her feet hit the ground. “That’s a pretty rock,” she remarks, tracing the edge of her leaf-like arm along the strand of silk that was still clinging to the tree above. “I wonder what you’ll do with it…”

Honestly, I couldn’t answer her. I didn’t even know how I activated the crystal to begin with! It was the best thing I had, though. “What’s with you Pokemon? I’ve never seen you all so aggressive…”

“Ooh, we don’t mean to be mean,” chided the Grass-type, cocking her head. “We just want your affection. You’re a very special human, and you’ve been brought here for a very special purpose.”

“Yeah? And what’s that?”

“You reeeaaaaally wanna know?”

I was honestly afraid I already knew the answer. I swallowed and nodded. “If there’s something I can do to help Pokemon, I’ll try my best. But what the Eevee wanted was a step too far. I won’t take advantage of someone’s weakness for my own sake.”

“Well then, what if we take advantage of your weakness for ours?”

“What?”

Her answer came in the form of a sudden tug, my leg being swept out from under me. Damn! She must have threaded me when she was close to me, and I was too busy looking at her to see it! I was upside down before I knew it, and she was threading herself up to me, inspecting me with a playful song in her throat as I struggled, in vain, to free myself.

“What silly clothes you wear,” she teased me, her leafy limbs slipping under my socks and tickling my feet as she removed the wet clothing. “Hardly befitting the Royal Consort.”

Royal Consort? I thought that maybe if I could keep her talking, it’d distract her long enough to give me a chance to get free. “If this is how you treat royalty…”

Her laughter stopped me from finishing my sentence, her leaf-arms reminding me of their danger by sliding along the elastic of my boxers and taking on a vibrant, green glow. “You may have been selected as the Consort, but you’re still hung up on your prudish sensibilities, it seems,” her arms whipped upwards, and my boxers were shredded by her Leaf Blade, the tattered fabric falling by my face and onto the forest floor below, leaving me well and truly naked.

“Still, you’d think you’d find other Pokemon to sate your urges.