Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Jesse's Torment ❯ Jesse's Torment ( Prologue )

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Jesse Watched in numbed shock as Ash brought the rock down hard on James's prostrate head. The sound of James's skull caving in would never leave Jesse from that moment on. Blood, bits of bone, and gray matter spattered Ash's face, bare chest, and pants. She tried to run but the burning pain that raced from her stomach to the rest of her body was enough to make her vision blur. So gasping for breath she forced herself to a sitting position, when the pain in her abdomen had subsided enough she opened her eyes. Standing before her still wearing the gore that had been James was Ash.

"You will die to but how long I let you live depends on how much you please me," Ash said as he dreamily stroked his growing erection.

Jesse was panicking this was all too real. Ash hadn't turned into some hideous creature he hadn't been possessed by some demon he was simply acting with a cold indifference that most associated with insanity. It was the absolute reality of what was happening that was disturbing Jesse. She just couldn't deny it, this was happening and the cold hard fact of the matter was she had no way of escaping. Jesse watched as Ash's smile twisted into a smirk. Apparently he was reading the emotions on her face.

"Don't worry; I am tired of this dismal forest." Ash said as he put himself back into his boxers and pulled on his pants. He walked over to James's clothes and wiped the blood and gore from himself before returning his shirt to its accustomed place. The hat he tossed into the surrounding forest. Chuckled slightly and said "I've had enough of that hat anyway." Turning his attention back to Jesse, Ash spoke with a voice that was cold and without sympathy "Get up, were heading back to town."

Jesse struggled to her feet letting the moans whimpers escape her gritted teeth as a inferno bathed her groin in brilliant pain. Finally, breathing hard and sweating she found her feet only to realize that she was in no condition to walk three feet much less trek across at least a mile of heavily forested ground.

Ash must have seen this too for marched up to her and, with an ease that she thought would be impossible for someone his size, lifted her off her feet. Jesse was glad he wasn't carrying her in the traditional fashion, piggybacking her would have released untold agony from her nether regions, instead he had one arm under her legs and the other behind her shoulders. It might have been romantic except that he acted as if he might as well as been carrying a piece of drift wood.

She had time to think about her plight while he strode purposefully through the trees. He had murdered James and Pikachu without as much as an after thought. Why would someone so uncaring bother to circumvent her pain?

Again Jesse marveled at his perceptiveness as he said, "I'm doing this because I want you fresh for when we get there. If you're too exhausted to struggle the sex won't be half as enjoyable."

This statement struck a chord in Jesse and the old bitch came back, "Don't you mean rape? You sick fuck."
Ash just smiled and replied, "Rape is an apt word for what I'm going to do to you."

Jesse simple smirked and retorted, "Won't be much of one with that little pecker of yours." Jesse didn't know what happened one minute she was being carried and the next she was on the ground as agony once again shot through her abused lower half. Then, a foot came crashing into her belly just above her skirt. The foot kept returning to the spot and then it shot lower and lower still. Jesse screamed as her beating continued she road wave after wave of pain until she surrendered to the numbing darkness that washed her and the pain away.

Ash smiled as kicked Jesse repeatedly in the crotch and stomach. He continued until his breath was coming in short gaps and his foot felt like it was lead. Then He sat down and stared at the blood that was beginning to flow from Jesse's panties. Soon very soon he would make her his but he would wait until she was awake to enjoy it.

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Jesse awoke to find her self adrift on a sea of pain. She lay there as still as possible every breath was tortuous her eyes shut for fear he would see that she was awake. Afraid that he may decide that she had not yet endured enough. Finally after at least five minutes of building up the courage she opened her eyes to find she was still in the woods. She was lying in a cluster of bushes but her view of everything else was obscured by the leaves and roots. Summoning up all the strength she had left and began the long excruciating journey to a sitting position. After four minutes of blinding pain and intense struggle she was sitting among the bushes and found out just where she was.

She was sitting in the back yard of a small home at the edge of town. Where her tormenter wasn't clear but if she could just shout out; this terrible ordeal could be over. She opened her mouth took in a gargantuan amount of air, and moaned in misery as all her injuries screamed in protest. The only sounds she could make were pitiful moans and whimpers that sounded as if a very small animal was making them. The despair came crashing down upon Jesse as she began to truly understand the expression of so close so far.

She lay there for an eternity the pain made the seconds stretch into hours and the minutes into days there was no escape, no refuge, no hope and for the first time since this had started she cried. She wept for James, for Pikachu, and for herself; the only thing she could hope for now was that when the end did come it would come quickly.

"My god that's sexy."

Jesse was ripped from her grief as Ash finally made his presence known.

"How long have you been watching me?" Jesse asked miserably.

"Long enough," Ash stated simply.

Jesse shifted her long legs painfully and noticed with no small amount of dread that her thighs were covered with a sticky, tacky fluid. Tenderly she ran her up her inner thigh to her swollen and battered mound. Too her horror, and in a way relief, her hand came away wet with blood and not semen.

"Why did you kick me so many times?" She asked fearful of permanent damage.

"Heh. Like you said it wasn't going to be much of a rape with my `little pecker'."

"What? I don't understand." Jesse responded in confusion.

Ash smiled the truly evil smile of one who has gone over the edge knowing exactly what the consequences would be, "I lost count of how man times it was but I'd say about four or five minutes passed before I stopped. As to why I said it earlier I had to make allowances for my lack in girth so I made sure you'd be nice and swollen when the time comes."

Jesse couldn't believe what she had just heard. He was so cold, so inhuman it was as if he had removed the part of himself that cared about anyone else. This person, no that wasn't right this thing in front of her was not the young good hearted twerp she had begrudgingly respected all these years. In his place was a wicked and cruel creature that took what he wanted and then destroyed what he didn't need anymore.

Jesse was brutally torn from her thoughts when Ash bent down and picked her up with no heed to the injuries he had inflicted upon her. She was carried through the doorway of the house and into the master bedroom where he laid her on the bed.

Jesse didn't have anything left to struggle against him as he undressed her. First he removed her boots and socks slowly as if he was determined on making this last. Next Ash, to Jesse's great surprise, gently removed her panties; as they came off her legs Jesse noted with sorrow that they were saturated with drying blood, her blood. He carefully removed her customary white miniskirt exposing her hips and crotch; here too was an unnerving amount of drying blood. Ash took off her gloves, top, and the black sports bra she wore under it. After he removed her clothes, Ash left the room and came back with a damp towel. He then washed the blood form her body with a gentleness that made Jesse wonder if the old Ash was still in there.

Now that she was totally naked and clean Ash admired his prize. He gazed at her hair that vibrant red hair that had formed a fiery halo surrounding her face and shoulders. Her face with its high cheek bones and dazzling blue eyes held his stare for over a minute. He traced every line and curve of her with his eyes; the soft curve of her hips, the flat smooth expanse of her stomach, her long and shapely legs, and her large firm breasts with their pink nipples.

Ash Stood above Jesse drinking in the site of her for almost five minutes before he finally spoke, "Stand up." He said coldly.

The hope Jesse had been nurturing that somehow Ash was going to be gentle evaporated when she heard how emotionless his voice was. For whatever reasons he had to be gentle apparently those reasons were gone now. He moved away from the bed and sat down in a chair he had taken form another room in the house.

"I said stand up bitch," Ash spoke harshly as he sat watching her.

Jesse just stared at him. There was way she could sit up again much less stand.

When she made no move to stand Ash began to get out of the chair, "NO!! Wait I'll do it. I'll stand up, just stay there." Jesse pleaded as Ash sat back settled into the chair again. Jesse took a few steadying breaths and then she began the grueling process of standing. Biting back the cry of pain that was swelling in her throat Jesse struggled to a sitting position. She sat there for several moments breathing heavily through clenched teeth, her eyes watering as her vision swam in front of her. After an all too brief rest she placed both hands on the bed and firmly set her feet onto the carpeted floor. A moan escaped Jesse's lips and tears flowed freely from her eyes as she slowly, tortuously rose to her feet. Panting heavily, with blackness creeping past the edges of her vision Jesse stood swaying drunkenly as her body was racked with pain.

"Very good, now that I have a good view of you I want you to get yourself good and wet," Ash said while his smile seemed to grow more evil as her pain increased.

Jesse simply stood there she couldn't believe that he had asked her to stimulate an area that was already so tender that she could scarcely breath without unleashing new pain. She stood there for a long time simply not accepting what her ears had just told her. She was finally broken from her trance when he said he could do it for her if she preferred it. A wretched, strangled cry escaped her lips as she slowly brought her hands to the entrance of her womb. Searing pain raced across her body a she ever so softly ran her fingers across her swollen lips. Yet still she continued, groaning like a wounded animal; head swimming and with blackness invading her sight she persistently massaged her pussy. Time had no meaning for her there was only pain and fear. It was fear that kept her going, the fear of what he might do if she stopped. However it was getting harder and harder for her to continue. The strength was vanishing from her legs and every felt as though it was far away. Could she be dying she wondered, oh how easy it would to just surrender to the blackness that was now consuming what was left of her sight. So easy, to just give into the darkness and let all of the pain stop.

Ash watched in wonder as the color drained from Jesse's face and the lights slowly fade from her eyes. She had begun to sway heavily and her cries of pain had stopped. It was fascinating how she still continued to work at her cunt even though her life seemed to be drifting away. He rushed forward and caught her just as her legs gave out. He carefully laid her on the bed noting that her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. My god that had been magnificent all of her pain and fear culminating to such a brilliant finish; Ash had been transported to new worlds of pleasure during Jesse's little show he had not even touched himself but already the wet spot on his jeans was growing. Ash sat slowly back down in his chair trembling with excitement and anticipation. He sat there quietly waiting for the time when Jesse would wake, for the time when he would finally take her and then he would ultimately slaughter her.

Well that's the end for now hope you enjoyed it. And if Dragonwarrior84 is reading this, I'd just like to say. No matter how hard you try you will never be better than me.