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“I’ll be back in a few hours. I’d say don’t you dare go anywhere, but I doubt that’s going to happen.”

Jenna was left speechless as Marcel turned away from her and shut the door. This hadn’t been even close to what she’d expected out of their first time together. She’d envisioned some fun between the two of them, a nice romp, perhaps some cuddling afterward…

Certainly not being left tied to the bed, her snatch dripping with his seed after he’d unwrapped halfway through, berating her for being a slut when she’d tried to protest.

He hadn’t shown any sign of being that kind of freak...well, not that she’d been able to see, anyway. He’d seemed nice enough when they met a month ago, they’d had several dates and he’d seemed, if not exactly gentlemanly, at least more or less like a normal guy. Now she was left with a dozen doomsday scenarios running through her mind. She was trapped, what was supposed to be a little kinky bondage had all her limbs now mostly immobile, and he’d left without her knowing where he was going to go, when he was going to be back (she scarcely trusted his promise of a few hours), and what he was going to do with her. For all she knew she was prey to a serial killer.

And he didn’t even have the courtesy to get me off, she thought grimly as she pulled a bit of the cuffs on her arm. It was kind of a ridiculous thought, but also a bit calming, something distant from the worst-case scenarios that would have her in a panic if she dwelled on them.

She wasn’t sure how long it had been, but not more than ten minutes when the door opened again. Her heart started pounding rapidly, fearing the worst...then she saw a tall, red-plumed Pokémon enter in, sipping from a straw in a soda can. At least, he was until he caught sight of her a moment later. His eyes widened, but his reaction wasn’t as extreme as she might have expected.

Jenna wasn’t quite sure whether this was better or worse.

“I apologize. I hadn’t realized he’d brought another one home.” The Blaziken sighed as he placed the drink an the dresser, eying her over. “And he already gave you his poor excuse for a lay, I see.”

“You’re...seeing a little too much,” Jenna said tightly, not certain she was comfortable with the Pokémon looking her over like this. She didn’t bother asking about his use of ‘another one;’ by now she had pretty much guessed she was far from the first to be treated this badly by Marcel.

“Believe me, I wish I’d seen far less.” His expression darkened as he looked her over more. “And he tied you down? That’s another step down, he’s getting worse. Usually he just leaves and lets them go of their own accord.”

“I should’ve known, he didn’t seem familiar with them...maybe if I’d spoken up, I could’ve stopped him when he took the condom off.”

“No, most likely he would have continued anyway.” The matter-of-fact way the Blaziken said it had her briefly unnerved, but the scowl on his face was a bit of a reassurance. “That’s happened before...my guess is that he wanted to make sure you kept quiet so he plans to come back and threaten you later. I won’t let him have the chance.”

Jenna hoped he was being honest. He seemed forthright, but then again, so had Marcel at first. “Thank you...what the hell happened? He didn’t seem like a bad guy...and why he hell did he unwrap?”

“Because he’s a creep, probably the worst there is. I don’t know what his deal is...I’ve never been able to get the story out of him. But he’s got something against women, and especially women who sleep around. He thinks it’s his right to punish them for being loose...so he seduces them and then tries to knock them up, and shame them for giving themselves to him.”

“What?! That’s insane!”

The Blaziken nodded. “Quite. He looks upon women with such disdain that he doesn’t even care that it’s hypocritical - he thinks he’s better than them, and he’s just as vile to those who won’t put out for him. Really, he shouldn’t be allowed to have sex with anyone, under any circumstances.”

“But how hasn’t he been arrested yet?”

“Threats, typically. Even if they get away, he calls them and promises worse if they go to the police. He’s got a way with words that make him seem very sincere, no matter what he’s trying to play...it tends to work. I would go, but they don’t take the word of Pokémon very seriously, and he’d be more than happy to carry out his threats on me as well.”

“That’s so crazy! If he’s a serial rapist, someone has to stop him! I don’t care what he says, I’m not gonna take this lying down!” She regretted putting it that way the moment she heard herself say it, but the Blaziken didn’t seem to make anything of it.

“I would support you fully. He’s a menace, terrible to women, and shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near them. He certainly doesn’t deserve to have them host his seed. A male who doesn’t know how to properly breed a female doesn’t deserve the right.”

“Doesn’t...excuse me, ‘properly breed?’ You’d better not think of me that way! I’m not just some baby host!”

The Blaziken looked stricken, and remained quiet for a little too long; Jenna started to worry that she’d just pissed off her only means of rescue, but when he spoke again, he sounded contrite. “My apologies...that’s a common way of referring to it among Pokémon...I didn’t realize it was crude.”

She wanted to smack herself. Of course Pokémon would be more casual about the way they referred to such acts...there weren’t any of the taboos that were common among humans. “It’s all right...I guess I’m a bit stressed out, I didn’t mean to snap at you.”

“I understand completely.” Without waiting for any further response, he started undoing the bonds on Jenna’s legs. “I’m sorry for taking so long to do this...should have started the moment I walked in…”

“It’s fine, you’re doing it at least...thank you for your help, uh…”

“Raph.” His fingers were quick and efficient, releasing both of her legs in a minute. The arm bonds were a bit tougher but they didn’t stall him long, and soon she was able to sit up, rubbing her sore wrists.

“Thank god...I don’t want to be here when he gets back. Do you think he was serious when he said a few hours?”

Raph shook his head. “Knowing him, it’ll probably be longer. The last couple times, he said he wanted to keep them locked up long enough that they’d get the kid in them...hoping some of them were against abortion so he would get his way. He gets pissed off that I let them go, though. Believe me, he doesn’t treat me much better, though at least I don’t get raped...he freaks out just at the thought of seeing my genitals.”

“Why am I not surprised…god dammit, what am I gonna do? I don’t wanna be carrying his kid even for a second…”

“You can get medicine to stop that, right? I’ve heard other girls mention it.”

Jenna shook her head. “I did that once...had a really bad reaction to it. I told him that, and that I wasn’t on the pill because I couldn’t afford it...it’s why I was so insistent on the condom.” She groaned. “It was probably his dream to hear that…”

Raph sighed deeply. “Well, there’s one method that is pretty foolproof...it’s...not something I like to suggest. Not in a situation like this...”

“Please, tell me.” Jenna had an inkling of what he might be referring to, if he was that evasive about it, but at this point he was basically her only ally, she had to trust him.

The Blaziken sighed again, shaking his head. “Well...I’m a Fire-type. My heat is more than sufficient to sterilize human fluids, without doing harm to you...I’ve heard it was used a lot as a type of contraception in early days, but I’m not sure how true that is. But, well, there’s only one way to get it so that it covers every part...nothing else can get deep enough without doing damage.”

“Have you...done that before?”

“Whenever I come across a girl he’s abused, I make sure they’re able to take care of themselves...in that regard. I’ve offered to maybe four or five who didn’t have any other option...only one ever took me up on it. She was the girl was the one who told me that it used to be common. She said her parents would find out if she went and got anything, so she asked me to do it. But it feels like taking advantage even suggesting it...even if it does work, they just got through being used.”

She could definitely see how that would be a problem. But at this point, it seemed like a better prospect than waiting around worrying if she was carrying. “Well, I don’t really have a lot of options...at least you sound like you’ll do a better job with it.”

“You have my word...I will make sure you feel only great pleasure, I would never dare to sink as low as that lunatic.”

She nodded, hoping he was telling the truth; at this point, her best option was to trust him, because even if it wasn’t a guarantee, she didn’t want to take the chance that he could successfully get her pregnant. But he seemed to be trustworthy; he’d untied her, made sure she could leave, and he’d been kind enough to her. But was he being truthful? Maybe this was a game he and Marcel played, him being the evil guy and Raph being the nice one, both of them getting their rocks off...well, she’d already agreed to this, and if he wasn’t what he seemed to be, she’d find out in a hurry.

But so far he seemed to be honest. He was stroking himself, getting himself prepared for what was coming, but he wasn’t looking at her as he was doing it...if this was all about him, that would be rather odd behavior. She could see the red flesh emerging from his crotch...and continuing to emerge, to her shock. When it finally stopped growing, she knew for sure that he was easily bigger than any guy she’d ever been with. It was somewhat frightening to look at its size, but she did her best not to feel intimidated; after all, at least it was going to do its job properly.

Now prepared, he approached the bed, climbing on and situating himself behind her, slightly lifting her onto him. She could feel his warm, feathery body against her back, holding her firmly yet gently, his arms wrapping around her a bit. His slick, hot cock slid underneath her, poking against her vaginal opening; she tensed up briefly, but quickly relaxed after a gentle rub of his arms against her. Slowly, he entered her, lowering her gradually and letting her get accustomed to him, his size and his heat. It surprised her, how pleasant it felt so soon, she had expected it to be harder to adjust but the cock didn’t really strain her in any way despite its unusual qualities. As he reached her deepest barrier, he stopped lowering her and supported her enough to not let gravity take her further down; he still had a fair bit left outside her, but she could tell he wasn’t in any rush to try to go beyond that.

When he started truly thrusting, it was gentle and careful, with all attention towards her body and her comfort. And he was doing a fantastic job, not just sticking his dick into her but actually pleasuring her all over. One hand was gently playing with her clit, a claw rubbing around gently and sending thrills through her. The other was up at her breasts, rubbing and fondling them carefully, fingers trailing around her nipples. His thrusts were slow, but firm, hitting all the deepest parts of her that no man had ever visited before.

The strangest part, though, was the heat. He felt like a mini-inferno inside her, something that should have been too hot to handle, but there was no pain from it, only a pleasant warmth that radiated through her and seemed to touch all her nerves in just the right way. Despite herself, she couldn’t stop a quiet moan from escaping her lips; this was everything Marcel hadn’t been, hell, everything most of her boyfriends hadn’t been.

She leaned back into him a bit, letting him minister to her continuously. He remained patient, methodical, emphasizing her rather than himself. To Raph, it was duty; not to say that Jenna wasn’t attractive as a female to him, he may have been a Pokémon but he had more exposure to human females than any other, and it wasn’t as if form was that important to Pokémon anyway. But this was not for himself, his body was simply a tool to rectify the damage that had been done to her, and making her feel good was what it was built to do. He wouldn’t allow himself release until he had given it to her.

He started using his beak to deliver the lightest of nips at the nape of her neck, just tiny touches that got just the right spots on her. His warm feathers brushing against her skin, the claws at her most erogenous points working them just the slightest bit harder, the deep warmth he was delivering inside her body...with this new touch, she found herself more and more impressed with Raph. Far from the worry that she would dread the treatment, she really enjoyed it. And not only that, but she wanted more. She hadn’t been with a guy yet who had made her feel that way.

Her body clearly agreed, as she could feel her arousal picking up rapidly, the combination of treatments sending her more quickly to orgasm than she had expected. Marcel had deprived her of this when he’d betrayed her trust, but Raph was bringing it back, with a vengeance, pleasuring her almost like his life depended on it. She found her hands moving to his thighs, clinging to them as he assailed her with pleasure, working her up more and more...what pushed her over the edge, though, was when his clawed fingers started to pinch and tweak at her clit, sending a shock through her. She let out a sound halfway between a moan and a cry as she found her release, her fluids washing his cock as they flowed through her.

Only as she was coming did he pick up his pace, spurring on his own release. Even through her orgasm, she could feel his tip prodding more insistently at her innermost barrier, poking right up to it every time, still not forcefully but more than before...and then she came again, as she felt him press up more, and then the tip push in, followed by more as he finally bottomed out in her, grunting as his cleansing liquid rushed inside her. Her insides filled up with heat as his voluminous load spread through her, wiping out the mark that had been left by Marcel.

There was a brief minute, one that felt all too short, when she rested in his arms after it was all over. She could almost feel Raph leaning into her, with something like desire...before he seemed to catch himself and pulled away a bit. “Ah...right, that should...do it…” The embarrassment was clear in his voice as he pulled her off of him and set her down, a trickle of his fluids following. “I hope you found that, ah, all right.”

“That was…a lot better than all right,” Jenna said, still a bit dreamily. “That was unlike anything I’ve ever felt before...how did you get so...so far?”

“Uh? I, well, don’t really know...it’s typical for Pokémon, but I know it’s not for humans...but, male Pokémon seem to be able to do that, I think, even with humans. I thought it might be uncomfortable, so I tried to get you into enough pleasure that it wouldn’t be an issue…”

“There weren’t any issues at all, not even a little! That was amazing, I’ve never had such a good time before!”

“You haven’t? What are humans males doing these days that they don’t know how to please a woman?”

“ I don’t know, but they could use a few lessons, no question.” She put her hand on Raph, catching him before he moved away again. “I really do appreciate it, Raph...I was so worried about what he might have put in me, and you fixed that. And you did it while making me feel so wonderful...I’m sorry I ever doubted you.”

“It’s...it’s fine, Jenna. It’s the least I can do...I feel bad about that, but maybe someday it could be more...I suppose I should help you get out, then.”

“Not yet. I mean, getting out is good, but...I really want to feel you again, Raph.”

“Again? Are you...are you sure?”

“Absolutely. That was incredible, and I’ve never been left wanting more like this before...if he’s not coming back any time soon, then we have time.” She knew she was really tempting fate this way, but was there any reason not to trust Raph when he said he’d be gone for a while? It was going to be a couple hours at least, even by Marcel’s word, and this hadn’t even been an hour yet. She knew she’d regret it if she raced out at this point, left behind an opportunity for something so good.

For his part, the Blaziken was in a bit of disbelief - even the girl who’d accepted his offer hadn’t been interested in anything more than just being cleaned out. “I...I’m surprised, but...if that’s what you really want...then I’ll do it. I suppose anything I can do to make up for Marcel’s crimes…”

“Thank you, Raph. How about...you stand up at the edge of the bed?” She scootched down to the far end as he got up and walked over as instructed, letting her legs dangle and spread for him. His eyes widened a bit at her display, though it certainly wasn’t a bad type of surprise as she saw his cock twitch a bit.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes...go ahead.”

With a nod, Raph moved up fully between her legs, bending down slightly to line his cock up with her pussy. Again he delved in, slightly faster this time as he knew she was prepared for it, but only going in so far. Again he took a measured pace, gently thrusting into her with care and caution, until he felt her legs squeeze around him. He stopped, his eyes showing uncertainty. “Are you…”

Jenna smiled back up at him. “You can go faster. I know you want to, I can feel how much you’re holding yourself back...you feel so tense. This is for your pleasure, too, Raph. Go ahead and let go a bit.”

“That...I’m not sure you’ll like that. Breeding like Pokémon tends to be...more than typical for humans.”

“You took care of me and did a wonderful job in the process. It’s as much about wanting to repay you as it is feeling more...so this one is for you, Raph. Do what feels good to you. I’ll let you know if it’s too much.”

It took him a moment, but Raph again deferred to her. He leaned over Jenna, placing his hands on the bed outside her body, bracing himself for a harder round. When he moved again, the change was immediately evident, his first thrust driving into her faster than any before. Raph heard her gasp, almost stopped, but she quickly followed with a lewd moan that told him he hadn’t crossed the line.

He bucked in again, and then again, with less lag between them...there was no question this felt better to him, so much more like sex with his own kind. It was getting harder to keep himself from going in too far, and as he felt himself bumping against her depths once more he felt a momentary worry that he would hurt her there...but to his surprise again, he felt her quickly accept him inside her, and soon he was sinking in to the base every time, deeper than even the first time thanks to their changed position.

Spurred on by her pleasured cries, he thrust in harder and faster, using his whole length in and out to ramp it up, letting his heat build as well. It felt so good to him, to be able to lay with a female like this, finding himself loosening up more and more, though trying to always be wary of her state lest she start feeling discomfort.

That wasn’t about to come any time soon. Jenna was on cloud nine, her initial fears about the position change and his newfound vigor vanishing almost instantly. This was more intense and fun than anything before; she’d never thought she would enjoy a rougher pounding like this, only one guy had ever tried that and he’d done a terrible job of it, just making her hurt and feel uncomfortable. But Raph seemed to have it down to second nature, intense yet never painful, only wondrous. Though his hands were occupied, the feathers around his groin were an impressive replacement, tickling her clit every time he buried himself inside her, and the heat was once again touching everything in just the right way. She gripped him as hard as he did her, her moans and cries betraying no unease.

As the minutes ticked by, both their pleasures rose, the intensity bringing them to greater heights than before. No ulterior purpose to it, this was purely fucking for pleasure, and it was liberating for both of them. Especially far Raph, he didn’t feel like a tool this time, only acting out of obligation, he felt like a real male, giving his female the pleasure she deserved. It had been ages since he’d had that, he’d had a lot fewer sexual encounters since Marcel had started his crimes, feeling guilty about his inability to stop him...Jenna had freed him from that, if only briefly, and he was enjoying it to the fullest.

And she was loving it as well, relishing the feel of his cock deep inside her. The pleasure was astonishing, keeping her shivering, so close to on edge. She’d never climaxed without more than a cock in her twat giving her pleasure, she just needed more from the guys who she’d had relations with...but Raph was doing that with ease, and it was driving her crazy. She’d never expected her best lover would be so feathery, but no longer could she care. She was right on the verge, and she knew exactly what she wanted. “R-raph! Harder!”

That cry broke his last restraint. He leaned over further, driving his talons into the floor as he slammed into her with animalistic fervor. Muscles built for speed and power unloaded it all on her, the blazing fire inside him came out in a surge, bathing her pussy in heat. It was all perfection, just what she needed, she cried out loudly as she came, again and again through his vicious rutting, the high never seeming to abate her fluids hissing as the heat sent them steaming away off his hammering cock.

And then he too went over the edge, burying himself and letting out a fierce caw as he fired his volcanic seed deep inside her. Jenna writhed around in ecstasy as she felt it fill her, flowing even faster and harder than the first time, hot and thick and so wonderful. This was no cleansing, this was being bred, replacing the taint of an undeserving male with his own. It only compounded her pleasure, keeping her on a relentless high that only abated after minutes...she didn’t regain her senses until well after, as she felt him half-lying on her, his load having since tapered off and the heat fading to a pleasant, moderate warmth. She put a hand on Raph’s head, stroking his headfeathers, and he moved a bit, raising himself up off of her. “Ah...sorry…”

“No...no apologies. That was...incredible…” She panted hard for a moment, the pleasure had taken a lot out of her but it had been so worth it. “I’ve never felt that much pleasure from that kind of sex before...you’re...really amazing, Raph…”

“I...thank you…” He genuinely seemed shocked to hear that, but also quite happy. For Raph, such praise was rare, especially these days. Slowly he withdrew from her, his own body beyond sated, though in his mind he wished it didn’t have to end...there weren’t many girls like Jenna, in his eyes. “Do you need help?”

“Ah...I guess a bit of a hand would be welcome.” She held out her arm and he took it, getting her to her feet carefully. Weary though she was, she knew she couldn’t stick around for too much longer. “So...I guess that’s what you meant by properly breeding a female?”

Raph turned his head away a bit, though she couldn’t see it through his feathers she suspected he was blushing. “I apologize for, ah, putting in that way…”

She laughed quietly, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t be. If that’s what that means for a Pokémon, I don’t think you’d find many girls who’d mind.” Only then did she part from him, stumbling a bit as she got to her own power but getting herself back in order as she got to her clothes.

“Do you want to wash up first?” Raph asked her as he saw her dress, her lower body still dripping with him.

“No...not here. I don’t want to risk it, if he came in while I was showering I don’t know that I’d hear it. I’ll take my chances with some stranger on the street thinking I’m skeevy.”

Raph bowed his head. “Understandable...I’m sorry you had to go through this. He...I wish I could stop him…”

“Why can’t you? I know you said the police don’t really take a Pokémon at his word...but they’d have to at least consider it, wouldn’t they?”

Raph sighed. “Marcel...he’s no more respectful of Pokémon than he is of women. He...tortured me so that I panic every time I’m put back into my ball...some Pokémon can’t handle being kept like that, and he made it so that I’d feel that way every time...when he gets angry with me, he sucks me up into that device and wraps it up so that I can’t get out. Pokémon have some consciousness when we’re in there...the feeling of going mad is so terrifying, the threat of it makes me terrified of the idea of crossing him.”

“My god...I can’t believe he’d do that.” Jenna was aghast at the thought of that. How anyone could do that to a Pokémon...then again, Marcel seemed like he could do anything to anyone without feeling bad about it. That was scary.

“He told me...if I ever went to the police, he’d duct tape my ball up, stick it in a bag with rocks, and throw it into the river. Even if I could get out, it’d kill me...and I believe he’d do it. And if he did that, then there’d be no one to help the girls he brings home after that...I dread the day when he truly gets violent, I know he has it in him and all it’d take is one wrong word to slip out...he’d enjoy it, and then it’d only be a small jump to actually killing them. I want to stop him, but I’m terrified that if he killed me, he’d get there a whole lot faster.”

“So you couldn’t just ditch him, either. That’d still leave him free to do what he wants…”

The Blaziken nodded solemnly. “As horrible as it sounds...keeping my mouth shut is the best way for me to help. But whenever I hear them...god, it makes me sick…”

“Well, I’m not going to let anyone else be the victim. And that means you, too. Why don’t you come with me? I can report this to the police and keep you safe from Marcel until they can pick him up.”

Raph looked up at her, startled, yet clearly a bit hopeful. “Really? You would do that?”

“Absolutely! You’re a really nice guy, and you don’t deserve to be trapped here any more than me. Living alone’s getting really boring anyway, I would welcome the company! We could just be friends, or...more than, whatever you would feel comfortable with.”

“I…” Raph seemed hesitant, but it was clear which desire was winning out. “If you mean that, then, yes, I would love to. Getting away from here would be a dream come true. Of course, I will respect whatever boundaries you might have...I don’t want to impose on you.”

Jenna laughed a little, taking hold of his arm and rubbing his head feathers a bit. “I’m not too worried about that, Raph. You seem pretty good at that respect thing.”

“Thank you, Jenna...I will do everything I can to make sure I continue to be.”

“I know you will...come on, let’s get out of here. I want to be sure we’re far away by the time he gets back.”