This choice: Plusle and Minun get to their home safely • Go Back...Chapter #9Plusle and Minun get to their home safely by: sneakyk   You're held powerless in the colossal little Plusle's clutches as she storms off into the woods alongside her sister, the two swiftly making their way away from civilization. Your body is held firmly between two pudgy handpaws, the leathery pads grinding firmly but not too brutally around your body, back and forth, back and forth. Gentle though her grip may be, this is a terrifying situation. With every booming THUD of a footfall the creature takes, you are taken farther and farther from your friend or from anyone who could help you. You scream out for help, much to the Plusle's annoyance. "Come on lil human! We caught you fair and square" she says in response to your feeble squirms and cries for help
The Plusle and Minuns' path takes twists and turns through the woods...clearly territory they are familiar with, but you are not. Three minutes into their sprint and you've already lost track of where you are. The woods have already laid claim to you, whether or not you would care to admit it. It would be hard enough escaping this place were you normal size, but now the forest is vast and full of predators. Even if you were to escape, you would only be able to wander aimlessly until another critter makes you into a toy or a slave.
The Plusle and Minun eventually arrive at their destination: a large cavelike burrow they've made a home.. By the time they settle inside, they are panting and sweaty. The Plusle sets you down on a patch of dirt and stomps away from you. The Minun swiftly brings up a huge red berry over your body and crushes it into a pulp, its juices soaking you in its sweet flavor. At first you wonder if they're seasoning you for a meal, but as you regain your senses you realize that she just cured your paralysis using a Cheri berry. It doesn't change the fact that your body now tastes of sweet berry .
Slowly regaining your senses, you get to your feet and look around. The burrow is actually not at all dark, being lit by a lamp they surely stole off of some unsuspecting human. Various other goods lie sorted about, ranging from jewels to snack food to toys, such as an actual water gun. You notice they also seem to have an unoccupied bug carrying case, likely a tool they use to store things....but it could be converted into a 'home' for you easily. In the corner of your vision you see a path leading out from the burrow. You take one step in its direction before the Plusle's footpaw smashes down beside you.
"Don't run away. You won't make it very far in the forest" She says...and you know it to be true. The two gigantic pokemon get down on their bellies to better look at you.
"Oh he's so adorable..hey...what about those clothes? What if he has any...
"You've got a good point. Let me fix that."
The Plusle swiftly snatches you into her handpaws and proceeds to strip you down to your briefs. She sets you back down. "Ha. It's like little doll clothes...hey little guy, why do you even wear this stuff? It's so dirty." she says before setting it down inside of a container and sealing it shut. She returns to lying down and gazing at you.
"Hey little guy...would you like to belong to us? The Plusle asks. You shake your head. "Girls, I'm flattered, but I'm not a toy. I'm not a doll. You can't simply keep me here like one of your treasures." "Yes we can. We can if we want to. You don't have any way back, plus you're so tiny, it's like you're SUPPOSED to be a toy." "Don't you want to be our friend? Our lil friend? We could play together and have fun!" Both of the titanic Pokemon gaze at you with their best puppy dog eyes...except in this case, they're not asking you for a gift. They're asking you to be a pet...or, worse, a toy. You whimper at their childish, adorable pleas.
You don't want to disappoint them. They're far too adorable for that.
You don't want to challenge them. They're far to powerful for that.
You don't want to spend the rest of your days as a toy. You don't think you do.
You feel your willpower faltering, but you know what the answer is. "W...we can be friends. But please...take me back. I don't want to be a pet."
The Plusle pouts. "But wouldn't you keep us as pets if you were the bigger one?" She says , playfully poking at you with one of her handpaws, knocking you onto your back. Taking advantage of your position, the Minun pins your tummy down beneath one of her digits. "What should we do sis? " She asks.
"hmmm...."
"hmmm...."
The two adorable titans ponder, shifting their legs about just a bit as you're casually held down beneath a single digit, completely at their mercy. Sweet as these tow adorable little ones seem, it sends shivers down your spine. You wish someone, anyone else even knew where you were. Being in their presence with a trustworthy chaperone around? unnerving, but bearable. Being completely at their mercy? Those puppy dog eyes of theirs can only do so much to calm your fears.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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