As the two gaze at you, the Plusle suddenly perks up "Oh! Oh! I think I know how we can get him to be our pet. We play with him until he says yes!" The Plusle says. Minun brings up the obvious objection. "But didn't we kind of promise not to hurt him?" She says, though by the tone of her voice she seems more concerned about breaking the promise than she does breaking you.The Plusle sits up, her figure a lot more imposing when she's sitting than when she's prone. "No no! We'll play gently..." She slowly speaks out, her voice filled with a certain degree of warmness. "We won't hurt him any more than a berry can heal"She says, that same warm voice sending a shiver of dread down your spine. The Minun soon sits up as well, the two figures looming large over you, their footpaws and pudgy tummies covering much of your field of vision. "Yeah....I think we could play just a bit. Um..sorry little human, but you're going to be our toy now."
The moment they come to a consensus, you break out in fierce objection. "Hey! I said I would be your friend! But I definitely don't want to be a..."
Before you can finish your sentence, Plusle lunges down for you with her handpaw. It's all you can do to leap off to the side and avoid the impact. Minun grins and grabs for you a moment later, successfully securing you into her grubby clutches. She brings you up to her face, grinning as she squeezes tiiiight around you with her pawpad, a very weak, but still noticeable, surge of electricity flowing through you as she examines you. She could make it hurt at any time, and both of you know that.
"Ha! Good work sister! you beat me to him"
"Sorry little guy but...you look really fun to play with..."
"What should we play first, hmm?"
"I think I have an idea..."
A twinge of guilt hangs in the Minun's voice...but only a twinge. It doesn't take long for her to stop hesitating and choose to play. Whatever reservations she has against playing with you, clearly she's put them to the side now. She brings you closer to her face and opens wide,revealing her enormous squishy tongue and powerful front teeth. Rodent pokemon like this are omnivores...they might enjoy fruits and nuts and herbs, but you can only imagine they've gnashed more than a few bugs into oblivion with those teeth. All you can do is let out a horrifeid scream as you are brought to the Minun's maw. She closes her muzzle around your waist, leaving your entire upper body trapped within her mouth. It's dark in here...dark and warm and strongly scented, a mix of sweetness and slobber. You are suckled on and lapped on, Minun's powerful teeth pressing firmly around you, yet never enough to break your skin. Her tongue presses at your head from left and right, soaking your cheeks as she samples your flavor. It even presses directly against your face, smothering you in her squishy wetness, her muzzle coiling tight around you as she samples your flavor.
Soon she pulls you out of her mouth so she can speak.. "mmm sister~ He tastes yummy! He's sweet! but a bit spicy Blast! The berry that healed you soaked into your skin, making you near irresistible to the Minun. The Plusle's ears perk up as she gets an idea, and she gets up and runs off. "Hold on sis! Let me get another berry for him." She says, rummaging for another Berry. This one isn't to cure any paralysis. As you squirm in the Minun's grubby handpaw, you notice bite marks on your chest from her nibbling, and realize you're feeling sore already. . The Plusle returns with a huge pink Mago Berry, and a curvy one at that. She holds it over you and crushes it into a pulp in her handpaw, some of it dripping over you. She then ,with Minun's permission, grabs you and proceeds to rub her handpaw all over you, squeezing at you,prodding at every inch of your body until you're well and fully soaked with Mago pulp.
"Let's taste-test him together!" The Plusle decrees. "YEAH!" The Minun nods, and soon you find yourself once more in a maw...this time your body shoved headfirst into Plusle's maw, your legs left to dangle. Before you can do much else, the Minun locks her maw around your legs. The two suckle and nibble at your body, lapping their tongues all over you, not an inch of your body safe from both of them, the two practically kissing one another as they sample your flavor. The two continuously lap and lick and teeth at you, occasionally tugging away from the other, nearly stretching your body out in the process. Eventually Plusle releases you from her maw, leaving your upper half dangling free. "A..ahhh!" You cry out as you're finally given the freedom to scream again. The Plusle giggles giggles. "I think he's had enough , sis." She says. The Minun whimpers, lapping at your legs just a bit more. Your briefs are entirely soaked at this point. Finally the Minun spits you out onto her handpaw and does her best to brush you dry against her stomach. She drops you back down onto the dirt floor of their burrow, clapping her handpaws against her belly. You simply lie there, curled and twitching as they speak.
"That was so much fun!"
"He was so tasty~ And look at him, see, he isn't hurt."
"Mm. I think we might have bit down on him a bit. too hard"
"Oh no! Um..wait, he looks ok. Let's see what an Oran berry does for him."
The minun heads off and returns with an Oran berry. "heh heh . Good thing we have a buuuuuunch of these out growing nearby~"She says , lowering one towards you.
"Hey little guy." She says, hovering the Oran berry over you. "If you agree to be our toy, I'll let you have this." She says,grinning. The Plusle perks up.
"Great idea sis! And I got a great idea of what to do next if he says no~"
"Oh?"
"Well it is a biiiiiit gross, but it won't hurt him if we do it~"
"hee hee. Great! Ok, so what'll it be little guy? Ready to be our toy?"
"pleaaaase be our toy~" "Pretty please."