PMQuest: Chapter 07 & 08 – Play it Safe or Take a Risk
PMQuest: Chapter 07 & 08 – Play it Safe or Take a Risk
| Sex Story Author: | PMQuest |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | She said this was a trap, but I could get through this. It’s not like it was torture… The |
| Sex Story Category: | Bestiality |
| Sex Story Tags: | Bestiality, Female Domination, Fiction, Rape |
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. This chapter is part of the path you’ve picked at the end of the previous chapter. Search on this page for ‘Play it Safe’ or ‘Take a Risk’ to continue your adventure.
Chapter 07 – Play it Safe
I was out of options.
My choices were to either drop the crystal, or try and charge her and hope that she’s bluffing. While her eyes had the same strange, dark glaze over them, there was a glint of sadism hidden behind them. If she was bluffing, she was doing a damn good job of it.
All this because what, I didn’t want to have sex with her? Was I going to put the Espeon in danger to stand for my morals? It’s a ranger’s job to put themselves at risk to help keep the natural order of the Pokemon world. Framing my reluctance in such a way made it look selfish.
…And yet…
“Having trouble?” The Leavanny asked, her Leaf Blade shimmering brighter. “I’d love to help you make your decision a little quicker, dearie. Keep me waiting too long, and others might show up before I have a chance at you!”
I grimaced. She had a point. “If we do this, then that’s it,” I let the words tumble out of my mouth like heavy rocks dislodging from my throat. “I don’t want another fight.”
She beamed at those words. “Yes! Trust me, I hate fighting. I’m not very good at it. I’m burning up inside, and I need you to stop it.”
“I don’t understand,” I frowned, palm aching from how hard I clutched the crystal that had saved me twice so far. “Why me? You’re in heat, right? Why not a male Pokemon?”
“Mmm, you must be new here,” she narrowed her eyes with a playful smirk. “There are no males here. None that I’ve seen, anyway. You’re my shot, sweetie! And I’m not letting you get away.”
No other males? That didn’t make any sense. No ecosystem could… no. No time to think about that. What mattered was what was in front of me. A Leavanny in her breeding season, in a forest that had, it seemed, no other males that could relieve her. I was her only choice.
…I could help her, right? All I had to do was drop the stone. My grip loosened, the ache of blood flowing back into my palms stinging me.
“Alright. If that’s what you need to calm down and stop all this fighting, then I’ll-”
A thump popped long the inside of my skull, Psychic pressure rippling through the air. It was a command with the tone of a weak, desperate plea. It made me squint and my mouth snap shut.
Don’t. Bad. Trap.
Disjointed thoughts, coming from the softened mind of the Espeon. Her eyes were narrow and sleepy, all her strength being used to raise her head enough to look at me. Despite those words, though, my choices were the same. This crystal was a great weapon, but I couldn’t use it to save all of us.
But I could save the two of them, and all it would cost me is, in the long term, nothing…
Nothing, except for whatever trap was waiting for me.
I closed my eyes, sighed, and finished my sentence. “…I’ll do it.”
The bug beamed again. “Well then! Throw that crystal over this way, and wait right there. I’ll come to you, and we’ll pick up where we left off~!”
Throw… that’s right. The crystal was still in my hand. I had to throw it over to her. Throw it…
….Maybe….
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….No. It was too risky. I couldn’t put the Espeon in danger any more. Whatever trap this was, I’ll deal with it when I get to it. I really was out of options. With a sigh, I took one last look at the crystal in my palm, and gave it a gentle toss in the Leavanny’s direction.
Her eyes lit up, following the crystal as it soared through the air until it settled in the grass. With a bright smile, she let go of the Espeon, filling me with some small relief that she seemed to keep her word. She shot a look at the Psychic type, one twisted in sadistic victory, before making her way towards me.
“Now then, we’re done fighting, yeah?”
I looked to the Espeon, whose eyes narrowed in weakness one more time before closing completely. Her head fell limp onto one of her arms. She either tired, or I broke her spirit with my surrender. It didn’t matter, though. She wasn’t hurt, and that was more important..
“Yeah. So…”
The Leavanny didn’t let me finish speaking, her leaf sliding along my chest like a long, thin finger. It was tentative, her eyes darting to my limbs, looking to see if I was going to strike at her. But I couldn’t risk her breaking her promise, so I wouldn’t break mine.
Satisfied with my stillness, her soft leaves went to my wrist, pulling them towards my belly. “Just… to be sure,” she said, her voice stammering a bit as I felt a cool rush of air flowing from her lips. Wet, sticky strands of String Shot covered my hands, tying them together and leaving only my fingers to wiggle and strain in the bindings. I tested them a little, but not enough to show discomfort.
Her demeanor seemed to relax a bit, nodding at her handiwork. “Phew. Okay. I had no IDEA you humans could put up such a fight!” Her cheerful voice sang as her smooth arms traced down to my pelvis, my soft shaft starting to notice the breath washing over its teased flesh. “I thought this was gonna be another trick, but this is really happening, huh? I’m finally gonna do it…”
She looked up at me, a drunken smile on her golden face, though it frowned somewhat when it saw my own expression. No doubt I wasn’t looking so enthused.
“Aww, it’s alright,” she teased, her nimble leaf, once a weapon, now curling around my length and giving it a squeeze that felt far too nice for my willpower to deny. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this, you know. I’m not gonna screw it up…”
Her mouth returned to the head of my shaft, my eyes cinching shut to keep watching the arousing sight. My fingers clenched in their bindings, feeling a tongue circle the crown of my shaft in a practiced way. I opened my eyes, looking back to the Espeon. Seeing her body softly rising and falling in sleep relieved me.
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