51. Shiver Me Timbers

Isadora shifts nervously as you consider her proposal. On one hand, you aren't exactly keen on being her test subject. On the other... well, it does sound kind of hot.

"Alright," you nod, ignoring your pokegirl's relieved expression. "So, how do we do this?"

The Witch smiles. "Just give me a minute to get everything ready. Um, could you, uh strip first? Don't want to tear anything, after all."

Oh, is that all?

You take your time, smoothly taking off your clothes and pretending that you don't notice your Witch's staring. You pull each piece off one by one, swaying in a seductive manner as you perform your strip tease. Well, at least you hope it looks sexy. Dammit, how did Red make this look so easy?

Judging by her flushed expression, your pokegirl seems to like it, anyway.

Once you're done, you lie back on the bed, content to watch as Isadora scurries through the room, muttering to herself as she does... something. "Ok, just, uh, relax, ok?" the Witch instructs you, waving her wand over the bed. "If you, uh, don't feel good, just let me know."

Just as you're about to reply, you find yourself frozen in place as dark, ephemeral tentacles emerge from the shadows and wrap around your limbs. You give them a quick test, straining slightly to see how strong they are. The magical bindings feel... squishy, almost. They stretch like rubber when you pull on them, snapping back into place the moment you relax.

"You alright? Any discomfort? Is it too cold?" Isadora babbles, fretting over the bindings. She taps one of the tentacles with her wand, causing it to squeeze a little tighter. You grunt in discomfort, and the tentacle immediately relaxes.

"Feels better now," you admit, shifting a little to get into a more comfortable position, suddenly aware of how your body is bound spread eagle across the bed. "So, what's next?"

"Ah, right!" Isadora perks up and rushes towards the bathroom door. "One moment, I need to get changed!" Your eyes widen. "Hang on, don't leave me-" the door slams shut before you can finish. Dammit Isadora.

Well, not much you can do now. You lie back and try to relax, your mind racing as you go through your plans. Honestly, you're not sure what to do about Ana's situation. Most tamers would have given up and sold her by now and truth be told you can't really blame them.

Visiting a bunch of shrines and temples to find someone who could exorcise the ghost would take a lot of time and money, and most tamers don't have much of either to spare. Not for a single relatively common pokegirl, anyway. Surely there had to be a better way...

Your thoughts are interrupted as the bathroom door opens, revealing Isadora in all her glory. The Witch is dressed in a pair of skimpy back lingerie as well as a large hat and.. is that an eyepatch?

"Yo ho ho, me hearties!" she rasps in a deep voice, leering at your naked form. "I spy a wench! The evil Captain Blueballs is going to show you what we do to stowaways around here!"

... really? Captain Blueballs?!

[] Just play along. You know how much she's been looking forward to this
- [] Act up the part of an innocent young girl and beg the terrible pirate not to ravage you
- [] Act like a dirty little slut and beg for it

[] Tell her to stop
- [] No role playing, please
- [] You'd rather be the one on top
- [] Forget it. You're not in the mood anymore

50. Naughty Witch

I think we'll stay here for the night. We are still in a bit of a hurry, but it's late enough we shouldn't really try making our way further.

Perhaps spend some time with Isadora, try and convince her (and ourselves) that we're alright, both physically and emotionally (though being emotionally alright might involve some... bedtime comfort, If You Know What I Mean).

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After the events of the past few days, you decide that you need to have at least one night without worrying about ferals or bandits or whatever problems you might find out in the wilderness. The bedroom Father Uriah shows you is small, but comfy, with a cute little bed taking up most of the space. 

Tonight you decide to spend some time with Isadora. While you don't have any official schedule set up for taming and what not, you think it's important to spend some time reassuring your oldest pokegirl and making sure she's alright. 

The Witch sits on the bed, dressed in the fluffy pink pajamas that Brianna had handed over to her earlier. It's a size too big for her, but your pokegirl looks adorably awkward, as if she's not used to wearing something so girly. 

You smile, leaning forward and giving her a quick peck on the lip. "You look lovely, my dear."

"So..." she hums, leaning back nervously. "Are you... are we... uh, well..."

"Do you want to be tamed, Isadora?" you gently ask. "I know that you don't need to be tamed just yet. If you just want to lie down and cuddle, that's fine too."

"N-No, I don't mind, I mean," the Witch bit her lip, staring at you through lidded eyes. "Do you mind if we try something a little... different?"

You cock your head. "What do you mean?"

"Well..." Isadora draws out the word, her lips twitching upwards. "I've been thinking... maybe it might be fun to try mixing a little magic into our sessions. I've got a few ideas to try out..."

[] No. Absolutely not. 

[] Sure. You don't mind giving it a shot. 

- [] A modified Blinding Curse that acts as a blindfold

- [] A Shadow Binding spell to keep you from moving

- [] A modified healing spell that turns pain into pleasure

- [] Magical shadow cock? Magical shadow cock.