Melissa suddenly became aware of Austin, as he moved in front of her, stepping in from the side. She had a moment of hope, that he was here to catch the Zubat or drive it off.<br/><br/>Then, she realized he was facing her, and naked, his cock erect. She squeaked out, "Don't look!" and pressed her knees together, her arms wrapped around her modest breasts to hide them from view.<br/>The self-imposed pressure on her breasts felt so good...<br/><br/>She blushed in shame, shyly hanging her head and trying not to sneak a glance at his cock. It was the first she'd seen in person. The few times she'd seen one before, it was in magazines, or videos, and those were frighteningly large.<br/>She snuck another glance at it, then looked anxiously up at him. "Wh.. what do you want, shouldn't you, be.... fight...ing..." Her voice slowed, tapering off.<br/><br/>The man had that swirling gas around him. The same as from his pokemon, something about the patterns were so fascinating... She thought she saw a pair of eyes over his, but the impression was fleeting, as her attention was drawn back to his cock.<br/><br/>She wondered what it would feel like in her mouth. But she didn't want to. She wouldn't suck it. She wasn't that kind of girl.<br/>Maybe if she did, he wouldn't rape her. Maybe if he was satisfied...<br/><br/>She didn't want to nuzzle against Austin's dick, feeling it against her lips. It was soft, yet firm. Silky smooth and hot. It looked so angry, close up.<br/><br/>Melissa hugged herself tighter, shifting onto her knees, thighs pressed close together. It would be easier on her if she just gave in.<br/><br/>She brushed her lips over the shaft again. And kissed the tip.<br/>Taking it between her lips. Weighing the heavy-feeling shaft with her tongue.<br/>Tasting the bead of liquid at the tip. Closing her lips around the shaft and licking.<br/><br/>She was ashamed. She didn't want to do this. She felt like something else, someone else, was in control, needing, yearning for something she never let herself do before. She didn't want it like this, she told herself as her head bobbed slowly, exploring the taut, blunt headed shaft with her tongue.<br/><br/>In the background, the remaining still-conscious Zubat hopped from foot to foot, keeping its distance, its tiny cock as erect as the one in Melissa's mouth as it waited beyond Austin's reach.<br/><br/>Even with the cock in her mouth muffling her words, she still managed to whimper out, "The.. tentacruel.. please.. if you can do anything..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>