The Second Day
It was morning already as consciousness slowly began to replace what had been a peaceful night's rest for you. You lazily opened your eyes and released a loud yawn while continuing to lie down on a soft warm bed. During the yawn, you closed your eyes tightly while stretching out your limbs. As you extended you arms and legs to their limits, you expected to feel a blanket covering you to restrict your movements. Instead, you were lying on top of the blanket and you guessed, without giving it much thought, that you had moved about during your sleep without. You steadily became fully conscious and felt rejuvenated within a few minutes as the sun shone brightly through a nearby window.
You then sat up, removing your head from an unusually large red pillow, and slowly moved yourself toward the end of the bed, feeling rather strange. However, it was only morning and you were still trying to recollect your memories from yesterday as your dreams during the night almost instantly became forgotten. When you reached the edge of the unusually large bed (Which was covered in a decorative dark red and brown spread), you noticed that the gray-carpeted floor below was much farther away than it should have been. You even looked back to examine the bed and realized that it was not yours. Additionally, there was a large lumpy shape buried beneath the blanket and it was twelve inches away from your current position at most. Naturally, you shuddered to think that someone had accompanied you to bed the other night. Stranger still was that whatever was hidden beneath the blanket was four times your size.
You turned around and carefully climbed your way off the bed and onto the floor until you stood only a few inches in front of a brown wooden side table, which towered you by nearly two feet. Inconceivable fear immediately rushed through your system, overwhelming you with the horrific and unimaginable thought that something had happened to you and your body. You were far too frightened by your own suspicions to look down at yourself to look for any changes that may have occurred. Therefore, you hesitated to move even slightly because you did not want to risk peering at even a small portion of your body until you felt prepared.
A few minutes passed and you continued staring toward a television set situated on the opposite side of the room atop a wooden stand. You were softly breathing and hardly blinking. You heart beat in your chest rapidly without any sign of slowing down to a steady and normal pace. After awhile, you decided that instead of looking at yourself, you would examine your surroundings since this was obviously not your home. As you slowly turned your head, you noticed for the first time that you were standing between two identical beds. To your left, beyond the bed, on the opposite side of the room was a curtain drawn over a window. The sun was shining brightly enough so that some of the light broke through the white curtain and illuminated the room somewhat.
To your right, beyond the second bed, was a small hallway that led toward two doors that went in two different directions. You quickly realized that because of the two beds and the small size of the area along with the positioning of the furnishings, you were inside a hotel room. The door farthest from you was the exit and the other one most likely led into the bathroom. You decided to go into the bathroom because you wanted to use its mirror to reveal what had become of you. You also needed to use the restroom.
You walked into the small hallway and turned toward your right, realizing that the brass door handle was far beyond your reach. You tried pushing your weight into the door, but it did not open, the handle needed to be turned in order to open it. For the following minutes, you tried forcing the door open by pushing on it without success and it did not take long before you felt you could no longer contain your urine. You tried suppressing it for a few more additional minutes before tears began foaming in your eyes from discomfort. You felt ashamed of yourself when you surrendered to your body and began urinating on the carpet below. The flow of warm liquid not only splashed onto the carpet, but along your legs and feet as well.
You ignored the disgusting content of your action, as you were only relieved to have finally taken a piss. You continued releasing the yellow liquid onto the floor for nearly a minute until your bladder was finally empty. You sighed softly even though your feet were moist and warm from the miniature urine puddle on the floor. Unfortunately, you knew that something did not feel quite right about your most recent urination. It was at this precise moment in time that curiosity finally overcame you. You looked down toward your crotch and expected to see you penis. Instead, your eyes went wide with horror at the sight below. "PLUSLE!" You screamed out.
You stared down not at the human penis you were accustomed to viewing, but rather a small pinkish slit surrounded by light yellow fur. You then looked down at your arms and realized for the first time that day just how scrawny they truly were as he held your two red forepaws inches from your face. You looked down to your small yellow feet in panic and then turned your head around a little so that you could stare at your red "+" shaped tail. You were not sure what had happened to you, all you knew during that moment was tremendous fear. You simply stared at your tail motionlessly while standing in a puddle of your own cooling waste. You dared not to move your ears about because you felt that you had convinced yourself more than you felt you needed to of your peculiar transformation. "This can't be real." You thought to yourself.
"What did you do?" You heard a voice angrily demanding from behind. "Bad plusle! You aren't allowed to do that on the floor. I guess it is time for someone to be punished." The same voice said.
You slowly turned around and found yourself facing a pair of legs covered in black pants that were about twice your height. You were forced to tilt your head back, almost painfully, in order to look up into the face of the person who had just spoken. You noticed that he was wearing a white t-shirt and that he was a human teenager anywhere from sixteen to nineteen years old. He was not very muscular, but his physical build was a little above average. Your eyes eventually rested on his face several feet above and noticed that he had dark brown eyes and short black hair that stuck up from lying in bed for several hours. He had no facial hair during that moment, but his expression was a sharp one that pierced your soul and increased your fear.
The teenager seemed strangely familiar, but not in a good way as you looked up into his face. However, you were far too frightened to think of why he seemed familiar. He said something about a punishment and was talking as if you were his poke'mon. You wondered if he truly believed he was your trainer and shuddered at his usage of the word "punished". "You wait right here." He ordered and turned around before walking toward the bed that you had not slept on. He leaned over the bed and placed one of his hands over a small lump beneath the blanket you had not noticed before. "Wake up my little minun." He spoke softly and rubbed his hand over the lump.
The object hidden beneath the bed's blanket began to stir a little and the teen slowly removed his hand from the blanket. Whatever was underneath the blanket began moving and crawled toward the edge until it dropped onto the floor. It was a minun and it looked a little exhausted as it sat on the floor and rubbed its eyes sleepily. "Plusle has been a bad girl today and she thinks that she can use her pussy anywhere and at anytime she chooses." You overheard the human speak to his minun. "I need your help with something, so come with me to see if we can teach her an unforgettable lesson." He said.
You certainly did not like the way he was talking and did not want to begin imagining the possibilities of his intentions. You only knew that whatever he intended to do, it certainly was not anything good from the way he spoke. The minun yawned and stretched out its arms and legs before opening its eyes fully to stare over toward you. The minun smiled at you as you slowly began to back away. "You won't piss on any floor again because I am going to show you what happens when you open your pussy in the same room as others. Unless you've forgotten plusle, your pussy isn't just yours anymore." The teenager spoke as both he and the minun walked toward you.
There was no mistaking his intentions any longer, as you immediately spun around and raced for the door. You were not sure how this all came about, but you were certain that you did not want to be raped in your current body. Unfortunately, you found that you could not open the door because the handle was too far out of your reach. You even tried jumping up to reach the handle in desperation. Unfortunately, before you were even given a chance, the minun behind you launched itself at you and tackled you to the ground with your stomach pressed against the floor. The minun then began speaking to you and you actually understood what it told you. "Mmm, we're almost in my favorite position." It spoke with a male voice. "I'll help you up. Don't worry though, this time shouldn't hurt as much as the last time did." He told you.
You were not sure what he meant by "the last time", but you were being devoured by an unbearable amount of fear. You tried locking your legs together, but minun's legs were already placed between yours, thereby hindering your movements. You felt the minun begin to lift you inches off the floor, but you resisted by placing your entire weight into the floor. Your struggles were successful for a minute, but the minun seemed persistent and his strength never decreased. Meanwhile, your body was beginning to tire from struggling until you felt your body slowly lifting off the floor. Eventually, your muscles ached too much and you were forced to give in.
Your forepaws were placed flat onto the floor and your hind legs were elevated until you were forced to position your hind paws flatly on the floor as well. Meanwhile, the minun wrapped its forepaws around your midsection and his hind legs rested between yours in order to force them apart. He then positioned himself so that he could move into you, his penis already hard and erect. You felt the tip of his cock gently tap your folds as your body violently shook in fear. "Please don't do this to me." You begged.
The minun did not seem interested in talking anymore as your pleads went ignored. The minun suddenly thrust forward as his rod impaled your vaginal opening and traveled forward until the minun's fat knot touched your folds. A mixture of incredible pain and slight pleasure overwhelmed you, which intermixed with your already existing emotional misery. Something inside your body, that felt like a thin piece of flesh, felt like it was being stretched beyond its limits by the minun's extension until it broke apart. You screamed out loudly as tears leaked from your eyes and in mass quantities, blurring your vision to the point that you could hardly see anymore.
You knew that the minun successfully destroyed the hymen within your current body as you wondered for only an instant how there could have been a last time if your current form still had its hymen intact until recently. You did not spend a lot of time thinking about it though because you were preoccupied with being raped during that moment. The minun pulled out, sliding his fat throbbing red meat along your clit, but your body remained without stimulation. After all, it was only the initial thrust and nothing about your situation brought you even a fraction of a sense of arousal. This did not stop the minun from continuing to violate your body though. Instead, when his entire rod, excluding the tip of his cock, exited your pussy, he invaded your insides with his penis a second time and with it, you yelped out from the pain-inducing insertion.
The minun had obviously made the durations of the waiting periods between the first two insertions intentionally slow, probably to prepare your body for the full extent of the sexual torment that awaited you. He retracted his body a third time, slipping his hot, dry, and proportionately large spear from your somewhat dry and unprepared insides. Meanwhile, you were crying loudly more than anything else as tears continued pouring from your eyes. He did not wait or concern himself with your suffering though because the moment his appendage left your vaginal insides halfway, he burrowed into you speedily and heavily. The power placed behind the fourth insertion nearly caused you to lose your balance as your body heaved forward before snapping back. In fact, you probably would have fallen had it not been for the minun firmly holding onto your midsection with his blue forepaws even as he tortured your body. During the thrust, you screamed out much more loudly in pain than ever before.
"Hold on there a second Minun; we don't want to attract unnecessary attention if your little slut won't keep her mouth shut." The human who was obviously Minun's trainer spoke as he walked toward you and kneeled down at your right side.
He was holding a large roll of duct tape in his hands, while it was uncertain where he acquired the tape; it was the least of your worries. The trainer held the tape in his right hand while using his left to tear off a piece a little large than your mouth. He brought the roll up to his teeth and tore the strip of tape off the roll with his mouth before setting aside the roll. Afterward he took the small strip of silvery tape in both hands and moved toward your face so that he could place it over your mouth. You tried resisting him by moving your head out of the way, but your movements were heavily restricted. Additionally, even though you were able to turn your head, taping your mouth closed was an easy accomplishment for the human. You felt his large hand uncomfortably pressing into your face rather hard, securing the tape in place onto the fur of your face. "Alright, go ahead and keep going. I don't want you to lose your boner." The human told his minun.
The minun listened to his trainer by retracting himself again from your body before brutally digging into your walls, causing your insides to begin to moisten a little uncontrollably. You could not help trying to scream out, but your cries were turned into drowned out muffles by the tape strapped to your face. The minun removed most of his rocket a bit more quickly than the previous times as he leaned back a little. Shortly after, his body hammered into yours more forcibly than ever. You screamed out again from the unwanted stimulation and the accumulating pain both emotional and physical. After the attempted scream, you felt out of breath and breathed heavily through your nostrils while your heart continued beating rapidly in your chest.
The minun seemed to have noticed your body inevitably begin to accept its undeserved punishment when your insides oozed slightly. Even your vaginal walls expanded while hardening, accommodating repeated visitations from the minun's cock a little better. This allowed the minun easier and faster access in and out of your vaginal opening. He definitely made it a point to take advantage of this as he began slamming in and out of your body at a much faster and harder pace than ever before. His knot continuously crashed into your body, threatening to pierce you, but the minun hesitated slightly and made sure never to go into you that deeply.
Each thrust caused you to spasm forward before snapping back with each extraction. Your even felt yourself sliding forward slightly, slowly closing in on the door. You could hardly see anything though because you squinted a bit from pain, leaving just enough room for continuous tears to pour out. You kept screaming although the sounds were muffled by the tape, leaving you breathless and forcing you to huff and puff rather loudly through your nostrils. The pain and pleasure showed no sign of decreasing; rather it increased with only a slight amount of it being pleasure. Whatever pleasure your body received was unwanted and only worked to increase your agony.
A few minutes passed on, but for you, it felt like an eternity and when you knew that resisting would only prolong your suffering, you stopped and accepted your undesired fate. Even after resigning to the rape, it took at least an additional minute of painful and forceful thrusts before you felt your body was nearing its climax. Your juices began squirting out in larger quantities as the minun seemingly noticed the increase of the slickness along your vaginal walls. Suddenly, he electrified his body and sent jolts of electricity running all along your skin. You may have been a electric type, but that only halved the damage inflicted upon your body from electric attacks and your immunity did nothing to decrease the pain. The sudden shock was enough for your body to lose its climax, which meant prolonged sexual torment for you.
An additional minute passed as the minun thrust into you several more times; his heavy breathing signified his exhaustion. The final thrust was moderately weaker and slower than the others were, but it was enough for him to shove his juicy knot forcefully into your flesh. The additional expansion from his knot caused you intense pain as you felt as though your skin was about to rip apart. The minun managed to fit it through as you sensed his penis was pressing against your belly. That most likely meant that the tip of his cock penetrated your cervix. His seed then exploded into your body, filling you deeply and with your cervix expanded, it provided easy access into your womb. This meant likely impregnation.
The minun obviously cared little because he was too exhausted to continue, leaving you without an orgasm. While the rape was painful and you never wanted to be brought to cum, being left without one after having your clit struck several times was also painful. You nearly wished that the minun at least continued long enough to finish you off, but of course, the thought of having a rapist forcing you to cum was not at all enticing. There was to be no climax for you though as the minun's weight suddenly increased and his breathing became heavier. He had obviously fallen asleep while still in position.
You tried removing yourself from him, but his knot was still swelled up within you and it was stressful enough for your body to support his weight. Especially after he had raped you. Eventually, you could no longer sustain the minun's weight as you collapsed onto the floor. The human walked over, placed a hand onto the duct tape across your mouth, and tore it off within an instant. Your eyes went wide as you yelped from pain since the tape had caught onto your fur; your eyes were already distributing tears onto your face. The human softly patted his minun on the head before whispering goodnight to him and walking away. Meanwhile, you found yourself vomiting heavily onto the floor before you unintentionally laid your head onto the warm stomach contents and passed out.
You then sat up, removing your head from an unusually large red pillow, and slowly moved yourself toward the end of the bed, feeling rather strange. However, it was only morning and you were still trying to recollect your memories from yesterday as your dreams during the night almost instantly became forgotten. When you reached the edge of the unusually large bed (Which was covered in a decorative dark red and brown spread), you noticed that the gray-carpeted floor below was much farther away than it should have been. You even looked back to examine the bed and realized that it was not yours. Additionally, there was a large lumpy shape buried beneath the blanket and it was twelve inches away from your current position at most. Naturally, you shuddered to think that someone had accompanied you to bed the other night. Stranger still was that whatever was hidden beneath the blanket was four times your size.
You turned around and carefully climbed your way off the bed and onto the floor until you stood only a few inches in front of a brown wooden side table, which towered you by nearly two feet. Inconceivable fear immediately rushed through your system, overwhelming you with the horrific and unimaginable thought that something had happened to you and your body. You were far too frightened by your own suspicions to look down at yourself to look for any changes that may have occurred. Therefore, you hesitated to move even slightly because you did not want to risk peering at even a small portion of your body until you felt prepared.
A few minutes passed and you continued staring toward a television set situated on the opposite side of the room atop a wooden stand. You were softly breathing and hardly blinking. You heart beat in your chest rapidly without any sign of slowing down to a steady and normal pace. After awhile, you decided that instead of looking at yourself, you would examine your surroundings since this was obviously not your home. As you slowly turned your head, you noticed for the first time that you were standing between two identical beds. To your left, beyond the bed, on the opposite side of the room was a curtain drawn over a window. The sun was shining brightly enough so that some of the light broke through the white curtain and illuminated the room somewhat.
To your right, beyond the second bed, was a small hallway that led toward two doors that went in two different directions. You quickly realized that because of the two beds and the small size of the area along with the positioning of the furnishings, you were inside a hotel room. The door farthest from you was the exit and the other one most likely led into the bathroom. You decided to go into the bathroom because you wanted to use its mirror to reveal what had become of you. You also needed to use the restroom.
You walked into the small hallway and turned toward your right, realizing that the brass door handle was far beyond your reach. You tried pushing your weight into the door, but it did not open, the handle needed to be turned in order to open it. For the following minutes, you tried forcing the door open by pushing on it without success and it did not take long before you felt you could no longer contain your urine. You tried suppressing it for a few more additional minutes before tears began foaming in your eyes from discomfort. You felt ashamed of yourself when you surrendered to your body and began urinating on the carpet below. The flow of warm liquid not only splashed onto the carpet, but along your legs and feet as well.
You ignored the disgusting content of your action, as you were only relieved to have finally taken a piss. You continued releasing the yellow liquid onto the floor for nearly a minute until your bladder was finally empty. You sighed softly even though your feet were moist and warm from the miniature urine puddle on the floor. Unfortunately, you knew that something did not feel quite right about your most recent urination. It was at this precise moment in time that curiosity finally overcame you. You looked down toward your crotch and expected to see you penis. Instead, your eyes went wide with horror at the sight below. "PLUSLE!" You screamed out.
You stared down not at the human penis you were accustomed to viewing, but rather a small pinkish slit surrounded by light yellow fur. You then looked down at your arms and realized for the first time that day just how scrawny they truly were as he held your two red forepaws inches from your face. You looked down to your small yellow feet in panic and then turned your head around a little so that you could stare at your red "+" shaped tail. You were not sure what had happened to you, all you knew during that moment was tremendous fear. You simply stared at your tail motionlessly while standing in a puddle of your own cooling waste. You dared not to move your ears about because you felt that you had convinced yourself more than you felt you needed to of your peculiar transformation. "This can't be real." You thought to yourself.
"What did you do?" You heard a voice angrily demanding from behind. "Bad plusle! You aren't allowed to do that on the floor. I guess it is time for someone to be punished." The same voice said.
You slowly turned around and found yourself facing a pair of legs covered in black pants that were about twice your height. You were forced to tilt your head back, almost painfully, in order to look up into the face of the person who had just spoken. You noticed that he was wearing a white t-shirt and that he was a human teenager anywhere from sixteen to nineteen years old. He was not very muscular, but his physical build was a little above average. Your eyes eventually rested on his face several feet above and noticed that he had dark brown eyes and short black hair that stuck up from lying in bed for several hours. He had no facial hair during that moment, but his expression was a sharp one that pierced your soul and increased your fear.
The teenager seemed strangely familiar, but not in a good way as you looked up into his face. However, you were far too frightened to think of why he seemed familiar. He said something about a punishment and was talking as if you were his poke'mon. You wondered if he truly believed he was your trainer and shuddered at his usage of the word "punished". "You wait right here." He ordered and turned around before walking toward the bed that you had not slept on. He leaned over the bed and placed one of his hands over a small lump beneath the blanket you had not noticed before. "Wake up my little minun." He spoke softly and rubbed his hand over the lump.
The object hidden beneath the bed's blanket began to stir a little and the teen slowly removed his hand from the blanket. Whatever was underneath the blanket began moving and crawled toward the edge until it dropped onto the floor. It was a minun and it looked a little exhausted as it sat on the floor and rubbed its eyes sleepily. "Plusle has been a bad girl today and she thinks that she can use her pussy anywhere and at anytime she chooses." You overheard the human speak to his minun. "I need your help with something, so come with me to see if we can teach her an unforgettable lesson." He said.
You certainly did not like the way he was talking and did not want to begin imagining the possibilities of his intentions. You only knew that whatever he intended to do, it certainly was not anything good from the way he spoke. The minun yawned and stretched out its arms and legs before opening its eyes fully to stare over toward you. The minun smiled at you as you slowly began to back away. "You won't piss on any floor again because I am going to show you what happens when you open your pussy in the same room as others. Unless you've forgotten plusle, your pussy isn't just yours anymore." The teenager spoke as both he and the minun walked toward you.
There was no mistaking his intentions any longer, as you immediately spun around and raced for the door. You were not sure how this all came about, but you were certain that you did not want to be raped in your current body. Unfortunately, you found that you could not open the door because the handle was too far out of your reach. You even tried jumping up to reach the handle in desperation. Unfortunately, before you were even given a chance, the minun behind you launched itself at you and tackled you to the ground with your stomach pressed against the floor. The minun then began speaking to you and you actually understood what it told you. "Mmm, we're almost in my favorite position." It spoke with a male voice. "I'll help you up. Don't worry though, this time shouldn't hurt as much as the last time did." He told you.
You were not sure what he meant by "the last time", but you were being devoured by an unbearable amount of fear. You tried locking your legs together, but minun's legs were already placed between yours, thereby hindering your movements. You felt the minun begin to lift you inches off the floor, but you resisted by placing your entire weight into the floor. Your struggles were successful for a minute, but the minun seemed persistent and his strength never decreased. Meanwhile, your body was beginning to tire from struggling until you felt your body slowly lifting off the floor. Eventually, your muscles ached too much and you were forced to give in.
Your forepaws were placed flat onto the floor and your hind legs were elevated until you were forced to position your hind paws flatly on the floor as well. Meanwhile, the minun wrapped its forepaws around your midsection and his hind legs rested between yours in order to force them apart. He then positioned himself so that he could move into you, his penis already hard and erect. You felt the tip of his cock gently tap your folds as your body violently shook in fear. "Please don't do this to me." You begged.
The minun did not seem interested in talking anymore as your pleads went ignored. The minun suddenly thrust forward as his rod impaled your vaginal opening and traveled forward until the minun's fat knot touched your folds. A mixture of incredible pain and slight pleasure overwhelmed you, which intermixed with your already existing emotional misery. Something inside your body, that felt like a thin piece of flesh, felt like it was being stretched beyond its limits by the minun's extension until it broke apart. You screamed out loudly as tears leaked from your eyes and in mass quantities, blurring your vision to the point that you could hardly see anymore.
You knew that the minun successfully destroyed the hymen within your current body as you wondered for only an instant how there could have been a last time if your current form still had its hymen intact until recently. You did not spend a lot of time thinking about it though because you were preoccupied with being raped during that moment. The minun pulled out, sliding his fat throbbing red meat along your clit, but your body remained without stimulation. After all, it was only the initial thrust and nothing about your situation brought you even a fraction of a sense of arousal. This did not stop the minun from continuing to violate your body though. Instead, when his entire rod, excluding the tip of his cock, exited your pussy, he invaded your insides with his penis a second time and with it, you yelped out from the pain-inducing insertion.
The minun had obviously made the durations of the waiting periods between the first two insertions intentionally slow, probably to prepare your body for the full extent of the sexual torment that awaited you. He retracted his body a third time, slipping his hot, dry, and proportionately large spear from your somewhat dry and unprepared insides. Meanwhile, you were crying loudly more than anything else as tears continued pouring from your eyes. He did not wait or concern himself with your suffering though because the moment his appendage left your vaginal insides halfway, he burrowed into you speedily and heavily. The power placed behind the fourth insertion nearly caused you to lose your balance as your body heaved forward before snapping back. In fact, you probably would have fallen had it not been for the minun firmly holding onto your midsection with his blue forepaws even as he tortured your body. During the thrust, you screamed out much more loudly in pain than ever before.
"Hold on there a second Minun; we don't want to attract unnecessary attention if your little slut won't keep her mouth shut." The human who was obviously Minun's trainer spoke as he walked toward you and kneeled down at your right side.
He was holding a large roll of duct tape in his hands, while it was uncertain where he acquired the tape; it was the least of your worries. The trainer held the tape in his right hand while using his left to tear off a piece a little large than your mouth. He brought the roll up to his teeth and tore the strip of tape off the roll with his mouth before setting aside the roll. Afterward he took the small strip of silvery tape in both hands and moved toward your face so that he could place it over your mouth. You tried resisting him by moving your head out of the way, but your movements were heavily restricted. Additionally, even though you were able to turn your head, taping your mouth closed was an easy accomplishment for the human. You felt his large hand uncomfortably pressing into your face rather hard, securing the tape in place onto the fur of your face. "Alright, go ahead and keep going. I don't want you to lose your boner." The human told his minun.
The minun listened to his trainer by retracting himself again from your body before brutally digging into your walls, causing your insides to begin to moisten a little uncontrollably. You could not help trying to scream out, but your cries were turned into drowned out muffles by the tape strapped to your face. The minun removed most of his rocket a bit more quickly than the previous times as he leaned back a little. Shortly after, his body hammered into yours more forcibly than ever. You screamed out again from the unwanted stimulation and the accumulating pain both emotional and physical. After the attempted scream, you felt out of breath and breathed heavily through your nostrils while your heart continued beating rapidly in your chest.
The minun seemed to have noticed your body inevitably begin to accept its undeserved punishment when your insides oozed slightly. Even your vaginal walls expanded while hardening, accommodating repeated visitations from the minun's cock a little better. This allowed the minun easier and faster access in and out of your vaginal opening. He definitely made it a point to take advantage of this as he began slamming in and out of your body at a much faster and harder pace than ever before. His knot continuously crashed into your body, threatening to pierce you, but the minun hesitated slightly and made sure never to go into you that deeply.
Each thrust caused you to spasm forward before snapping back with each extraction. Your even felt yourself sliding forward slightly, slowly closing in on the door. You could hardly see anything though because you squinted a bit from pain, leaving just enough room for continuous tears to pour out. You kept screaming although the sounds were muffled by the tape, leaving you breathless and forcing you to huff and puff rather loudly through your nostrils. The pain and pleasure showed no sign of decreasing; rather it increased with only a slight amount of it being pleasure. Whatever pleasure your body received was unwanted and only worked to increase your agony.
A few minutes passed on, but for you, it felt like an eternity and when you knew that resisting would only prolong your suffering, you stopped and accepted your undesired fate. Even after resigning to the rape, it took at least an additional minute of painful and forceful thrusts before you felt your body was nearing its climax. Your juices began squirting out in larger quantities as the minun seemingly noticed the increase of the slickness along your vaginal walls. Suddenly, he electrified his body and sent jolts of electricity running all along your skin. You may have been a electric type, but that only halved the damage inflicted upon your body from electric attacks and your immunity did nothing to decrease the pain. The sudden shock was enough for your body to lose its climax, which meant prolonged sexual torment for you.
An additional minute passed as the minun thrust into you several more times; his heavy breathing signified his exhaustion. The final thrust was moderately weaker and slower than the others were, but it was enough for him to shove his juicy knot forcefully into your flesh. The additional expansion from his knot caused you intense pain as you felt as though your skin was about to rip apart. The minun managed to fit it through as you sensed his penis was pressing against your belly. That most likely meant that the tip of his cock penetrated your cervix. His seed then exploded into your body, filling you deeply and with your cervix expanded, it provided easy access into your womb. This meant likely impregnation.
The minun obviously cared little because he was too exhausted to continue, leaving you without an orgasm. While the rape was painful and you never wanted to be brought to cum, being left without one after having your clit struck several times was also painful. You nearly wished that the minun at least continued long enough to finish you off, but of course, the thought of having a rapist forcing you to cum was not at all enticing. There was to be no climax for you though as the minun's weight suddenly increased and his breathing became heavier. He had obviously fallen asleep while still in position.
You tried removing yourself from him, but his knot was still swelled up within you and it was stressful enough for your body to support his weight. Especially after he had raped you. Eventually, you could no longer sustain the minun's weight as you collapsed onto the floor. The human walked over, placed a hand onto the duct tape across your mouth, and tore it off within an instant. Your eyes went wide as you yelped from pain since the tape had caught onto your fur; your eyes were already distributing tears onto your face. The human softly patted his minun on the head before whispering goodnight to him and walking away. Meanwhile, you found yourself vomiting heavily onto the floor before you unintentionally laid your head onto the warm stomach contents and passed out.