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