Tweetfic 1 - Hex Maniac Bad End

Author's Notes: massive content warning for violent noncon and unintentionally like... coming off like a snuff fic. oops.

Desdemona whimpered as the Trevenant appeared before her. The creaking of its wooden limps shook her to the core. Though, what got to her was the eerie glow of its lone red eye staring into the depths of her soul. Before she could run, shadowy tendrils wrapped around her ankles. A scream tore itself from her throat as she fell to the ground. Her cries echoed in the Winding Woods.

Trevenant’s ‘roots’ crawled up her legs and under her dark skirt. The trainer thrashed in its spectral grip. Pure adrenaline pulsed in her veins, her mind was going a mile a minute.

Why did she go in without her family’s Houndoom? Why did she have to get so lost? Why did she have to cut herself out of that bush and wind up here?

The feeling of the root slamming into her cunt tore her from her thoughts. She didn’t know how to describe the sensation. She just knew she didn’t like it. The pokemon thrusted into her at a breathless pace and wormed itself into her depths. More roots rose from the ground and stuffed her other holes. Trevenant lurched over her, its gaze never-ending and hypnotic. Desdemona’s wails eventually stopped.

Weeks passed before a lone lumberer and his Heatmor stumbled across her. The sight of the wannabe witch strewn up in the trees, her long dress torn apart and dangling from her body, as ghostly tendrils ravished her body was a haunting sight to behold.