PMQuest: Chapter 09 – A Bugs Lament
PMQuest: Chapter 09 – A Bugs Lament
| Sex Story Author: | PMQuest |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | “Just… tired.” I whipped my head back to the Bug-Type, who recoiled at the sudden movement and fell onto |
| 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.
Chapter 09 – A Bugs Lament
“You’re… sorry?”
I didn’t know how to take that. I’d already been tricked by the Eevee and, up until just now, this Leavanny was so eager to use me that she took a hostage. Though I could feel the pangs of guilt at seeing someone prostrate themselves before me, there was no way I was going to let my guard down again.
Still, she responded to me with a gut-wrenching stammer, lifting her head to me to show her wet eyes and sniffling face. “Yes! Yes, I’m s-so sorry! I di-didn’t m-me-mean to go so far… I didn’t want to hurt anyone, I s-swear!”
I frowned, feeling anger well up in my chest. It wasn’t even for what she had tried to do, but at the uncomfortable feeling of wanting to believe her. I was assuming her deception, and that’s not the kind of person that I was. I liked to believe people, but…
“I can’t believe that,” I finally said, palm still sore from how tightly I was gripping the crystal. “I can’t risk you attacking us again.”
My fingers itched, like tiny bugs were running across them, and their tendons felt stiff, refusing to relax no matter how much I’d tried to loosen them. That attack I had used did something to me. I wasn’t sure if I could do it again, but I’d do something if she came for us. Anything. I had to.
But a small voice broke from behind me and snapped my attention away from Leavanny. “No, it’s okay,” it said, the words coming from the Espeon, who was approaching me at a slow, exhausted clip. “She’s telling the truth.”
Barely registering the words, my body turned and and my knees bent to drop me to her level, my hand touching her shoulder. Her weight immediately fell into my side for support. My concern barked out of my throat. “Hey are you hurt!? I don’t think you should be walking!”
“Nn, no, I’m alright,” she grunted, her hazy eyes focused on the Leavanny.
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