Those less fortunate
Jessica is just an eighteen year old anthro pacharisu. She lives in a town with a combination of humans, anthros and pokemon where all three co-exist rather happily despite the occassional dispute.
Jessica has always cared for her body, keeping it in shape, eating well, using cleaning solutions that she deemed useable and so on. She was always looked at by the males of all three classes and she loved the attention, she knew that they all weren't thinking of her personality, more so about her breasts and how well she'd perform with them in bed, but she didn't care.
Jessica has long, silky blue hair to match the blue markings on her fur. Most of her body is white however and she is mostly human in shape. The only features she has of a pachirisu are the tail, her ears and her muzzle. With blue eyes and a fine figure, she stands five feet three inches tall and usually wears clothing that shows off her curves. But today she was wearing one of her favorite tops that only covered her chest and a skirt that was three inches too short.
It was starting to get dark, but Jessica couldn't care less, one of her favorite activities on the weekend was to scour the market for little trinkets and homemade lotions or perfumes.
She stopped at the final stall just before the exit, she flicked her blue hair out of her eyes and gazed at the selection of bottles with different colored liquids within. With a contented sigh she approached the stall and browsed quickly, she asked some questions and was complimented for her clothes before she left the stall rather dissapointed.
Jessica started to head towards the exit, she passed some stalls with old toys and clothes but ignored them as much as she ignored the boys that were gawking at her rather busty chest.
As she was about to step out of the market exit, on old man grabbed her arm, his wrinkly fore-arm had scars on it and his clothes were tattered, holey and patched up in places.
Clutched to his chest in his other hand was a heavy, leather-bound tome, his eyes were grey as steel and sent a chill down Jessica's spine.
"Please, your change young lady, I beg of you to give me your change... for I may not last the night without it." he said, his voice weak and pitiful.
Jessica tried to pull away from him but his grip was surprisingly strong for someone his age, she started to get scared as his grip on the tome tightened.
"I'm sorry old man, I can't, I need it for the bus to-" she started to explain but was cut off by the man.
"Please! I'm starving and have had nothing to eat for two days now, be kind and spare the change you have..."
She felt his grip loosen for a moment and seized the chance, wrenching her arm away from the man she leaped back, her long and bushy squirrel tail flowing about behind her as she kept a distance.
The man's pleading expression quickly turned into an enraged one.
"You shall pay for your selfishness you stupid girl, mark my words." he said, low enough so only she could hear him as he brought the tome out into better light.
That was it for Jessica, frightened out of her wits she ran as fast as she could from the exit, she ran down the path and kept going until she had to stop and sit on a log under the trees to catch her breath.
The sun was getting lower, her bus would be at the station soon and she'd msis it if she didn't run, but that was of lower priority than making sure she kept a good distance between her and the old man.
All around her were bushes, trees, rocks and darkness. The dirt path faded into the dark ahead of her and she started to get nervous as her instincts told her it wasn't safe.
She stood back up and brushed the moss and bark off her skirt, took in a deep breath and then started to jog down the path again.
Night fell faster and faster, the last rays of sunlight were bleeding out across the horizon and barely making the distance to the trees around Jessica as she jogged. She had the distinct feeling that she was being followed but everytime she looked around her she saw nothing but trees and darkness.
As she turned to look behind her again, Jessica tripped on a root and fell to the soft ground where she groaned in embarassment more than pain. She started to push herself back up but screamed when she felt something touch her leg. Looking around as she flailed in an attempt to hit whoever was there, she discharged a wave of electricity instinctively and flinched, the prey-animal part of her scared to death.
There was a snickering sound followed by the solid-iron grip of something with claws as it grabbed her arm and lifted her up.
"Such a pretty thing like you should have a lot more heart than you do." her assailant said.
She screamed for help as more claws grabbed a hold of her, the snickering faded into silence until she opened her eyes and received a sharp slap to the face.
"Screaming like that won't get anything good for either of us, you'll just go hoarse and I'll go deaf." the clearly male attacker said.
She opened her eyes and saw that her assailant was a sceptile, he was larger than usual and had an air of power about him. As she looked at him in fear, he curled his upper lip as he snickered again, showing the sharp teeth that lined his upper jaw.
Jessica tried to pull away as best she could but the sceptile was just too strong for her.
"Normally I'd just tear you apart and eat you seeing as you're like those smaller critters with the same markings and colors, but... I have use for something as pretty as you." he said.
Jessica shuddered as he ran his rough reptile tongue over the top of her breast, the fur there matted with a light slather of saliva which started to dry immediately.
"Please, let me go." she begged, her voice whiny as she tried to pull away.
He snickered before replying to her with a glare, "You should have thought about that before you denied an old man a chance to live through the night..."
Jessica started to freak out at the mention of the man and that caused the sceptile to headbutt her hard enough to knock her out.
Jessica came to a few hours later in a new area. Her hands and feet were tied with long and flexible roots, everything but her clothes had been stripped from her and now she was left in the dark, tied up and alone.
She started to cry.
"Oh stop you're babying. I'm not going to kill you, you stupid girl. I'd have done that if I intended on doing so already." the sceptile said from a branch above.
Jessica stopped her vocal crying but the tears flowed freely as she feared for her life.
"Now, welcome to my den girl, here is your home, where you will stay until I feel you are free to go, or until I dispose of you. You will have to work to earn the right to survive the nights, whatever I tell you to do you must or I'll dispose of you without second thoughts." he continued, climbing down the trunk of the tree and approaching her.
"Do you understand?"
Jessica nodded, the tears matting her fur to her skin.
"Good girl, now... let's get a little more freed shall we?" he said, stooping next to her and cutting the binds around her feet.
He let her sit up and he started to gently stroke her hair, this only made Jessica twitch and feel sick. She held back the urge to disgorge her stomach contents and allowed the sceptile to do it. Seeing that the only way she could surive was do what he wanted, she went along with it.
"These clothes must feel so restricting, after all you are like me. Pokemon aren't meant to wear clothes."
With that, he ran a claw down her cleavage, it sliced through the fabric of her top and caused it to fall away along with her bra as it too was cut. Jessica felt more tears coming as her breasts were exposed to the male sceptile and as he ran his claws over her left breast gently, cupping it for a moment before gently tickling her nipple.
"Relax... I'll be gentle so long as you're a good girl and do what you're supposed to okay? Just relax."
Jessica tried to calm herself despite the fact she was being fondled by a stranger, worse, a stranger that was a wild pokemon and of a completely different species to hers. The deep breaths made her chest rise and fall as she started to calm down a little.
The sceptile licked her breast with his tongue, running it from the corners of both the breasts and down to the nipple where he gently squeazed and was rewarded with Jessica's yelp of surprise.
"Goooooood girl." he murred, moving from one breast to the other.
Jessica tried hard not to think too much about it, she knew if she resisted she'd be dead or want to be dead.
He pulled away slowly, deliberatly making Jessica move back out of fear, "This seems hardly a fair trade... you denied the man money and he'll likely not survive the night, and here I am courting you and you get to enjoy yourself... does that seem fair?" he asked.
Jessica felt ashamed now of how selfish she had been but she also knew that she felt that way mainly because of the fact she was being held prisoner too. She felt awful that only now did she feel ashamed.
"I-I wish I could turn the clock back..." she said.
"Oh I believe you, however you need to learn..." he trailed off, his yellow eyes wandering down towards her crotch which was hidden behind her skirt.
Jessica clenched her thighs together instinctively, holding her tail as if it were a doll or plush toy.
The sceptile moved forward, gently running a claw around the elastic waste of her skirt, before slicing it and pulling it off her body, leaving her frilly red panties which was her last clothing item.
Jessica shivered, the slightly cold air chilled her as it hung around them, her legs and crotch exposed now as he pulled her panties off instead of tearing them apart like her other clothes. She let him take them away and waited for his next command.
"Up, on all fours like a poochyena." he said finally with a smile to himself.
Jessica complied despite knowing what was coming. She steeled herself for it, knowing that after this any relationship she had if she survived, would be tainted. Her heart pounded as she waited, her tail raised up high and the white fur on her body standing up on end. Her nose twitched as she finally got a waft of the sceptiles scent and found herself wanting more of the smell despite herself.
The sceptile grinned at the ass raised up in front of him. He moved forward, his long member growing hard as he got within range of the anthro pacharisu's rear-end. He held her cheeks in his claws, carefully moved into position and rubbed her anus as he waited for her to fall into a trance he knew would let him do his work easily.
Jessica squeaked at the touch of scales on her anus, she started to feel strange, almost too calm. She felt her groin itch as a tingling sensation built up there and in her breasts while the sceptile rubbed her.
Finally he could smell her, she was damp around her rose, the pink folds had pulled apart slightly, enough for him to easily push his member in which he did. His ribbed, red-striped prick pushed the muscles aside as he entered her, this got Jessica to intake a large lungful of air at the feeling of something inside her.
"You, will serve me for this purpose. I shall take you, you shall moan and beg for more. Perhaps you will be allowed to fondle me even." The sceptile said as he drew back, almost pulling his member out before stopping with the tip buried just inside before pushing on again.
As he held her cheeks, pushed and pulled his member and cooed to her, Jessica felt calmer. Her initial fear faded as he started to get faster and she moaned out of a building pleasure. She now felt a long buried primitive part of her surface, bond with her normal self and apply itself to her. She wanted this, she wanted it badly. She would serve this gentle but firm reptile as he wanted.
Jessica moaned again, the moaning getting quicker as she was teased.
The sceptile pushed all the way, breaking past the thin membrane that separated Jessica's womb from her vagina. There was some blood but that didn't bother either after Jessica's cry of pain subsided into a long and pleasure filled moan.
Now she had lost her purity, she felt the pleasure more than ever, she whispered to the sceptile to go faster as he picked up the pace.
They both started to pant, pre-cum oozing out as the sceptile drew back before pushing in again. What pre that didn't stay on them dripped on the forest floor below.
Jessica's muscles started to ache from holding up all of her weight for so long. Her body wasn't used to that kind of stress, nor had it been ready for sex. As the sceptile hilted she felt her arms slowly start to weaken as her face got closer to the dead leaves and twigs.
The sceptile could feel himself coming quickly, he thrust harder and faster, wanting to quickly be done before Jessica passed out. He wanted to see the look in her eyes after he had filled her with his thick, white seed.
Jessica was on the edge now, she couldn't possibly get any more enjoyment out of the act, her body throbbed and finally she let out a loud cry of pure bliss as she and the reptile came. She felt his hot seed spurt out of his prick and fill her before he pulled himself out and gently rolled her over onto her back where he gazed down into her eyes.
"That was gooooood... very good, see, you are much better suited to this than being eaten. This is the beginning of paying for denying me that change last night." he said before he lay down next to her and rested his head on her breasts as she tried to fight the oncoming sleep.
Jessica only vaguely registered his words in her memory, not really able to comprehend speech right then, she dismissed the words and tried to fight the sleep in her eyes. She felt the scaly head rest on her breasts, his claws resting on her groin as he pulled himself closer to her. She managed to open her eyes enough to see the sceptile's head, his claws covering her sex and their bodies touching, that was when she noticed the old tome lying in the roots of a tree not far off from them before her eyelids grew too heavy and she started to pass out.