Tamer Gothic - Book Zero - Blue League Adventure
Part 8
Woods. South Wales.
It was a colder night than usual for this time of year and rather spooky. Not just because of the temperature, but also the environment. Still was moon was full, so I could see, if only due to my dark vision blood gift, and while the wind seemed to howl gently through the tree branches I was still able to hear well enough. On the other hand movement was harder to detect, even with dark vision because of the branches swaying.
Clenching my sword, I gritted my teeth and slowly began to march forward. I knew I was getting close now. Her tracks were obvious. It was clear that she'd tried to hide them but I'd found them, mostly due to having paid attention when Thomas had talked about hunting.
Since we were only hunting one Drow-Zee I'd left Tiffany behind, she wasn't really the wilderness type and didn't have any experience tackling ferals and this wasn't a good time to start gaining that experience, I would need a bigger harem before I let the young witch hunt with me.
I would occasionally bend down, inspect her boot tracks, and slowly raise my head up to scan the environment. Even though this was her home and the night belonged to her, my determination would allow me to locate her and capture her.
Naturally I had Celeste with me, she was a great help even though her night vision was no were near as good as mine. She'd have been more help during the day, but by then the tracks in the muddy ground might have gone, and since this Drow-Zee had been raiding farms for weeks her hiding place had to be a good one. We'd never find it during the day while she slept.
This time, when I looked down, I heard a noise so I quickly looked up again. I didn't see anything, and though it was a soft noise, I knew it was close. Waiting for what seemed like minutes, I remained frozen in position and crouched down so no one could see me. My sexy elf copied the action.
Thinking the threat was over, I eventually moved on. Deeper into the forest I moved, Celeste always behind me. The tracks led me to the entrance of a small cave. It must have been here that she was hiding out during the day. She kept the entrance hidden somehow, perhaps with a bit of illusion magic, otherwise someone would have found it.
Before I could think more on that I felt a burning sensation in my leg; a sting that made me wonder if I'd been stung by scorpion. I looked down and saw a dark sticking out of the back of my left leg. I dropped to my left knee, clutching the area where I had been shot.
Gritting my teeth, I tried to get back up, but I became dizzy, and things started to blur. With only a few seconds past, I began to feel dizzy. Poison!
While on the verge of consciousness, I saw an elf who was dressed in black, along with jet black skin, walk up to me, my vision was now very blurry, making it hard to make more details, and soon I saw nothing at all.
(Line Break)
Cave. South Wales.
I'd barely woke up when I heard something.
SLAP!
I heard the smacking sound, and my face for some reason stung as I was starting to come to, so the sound and the pain didn't connect for a few moments. Then it made sense.
"Ouch" I said.
Suddenly, I remembered why I had just woke up; because I had been shot with a poisoned arrow that put me to sleep. I knew why my face had hurt; someone was slapping me into consciousness.
I rotated my wrist, but it wouldn't give. The same with my ankles. I soon knew why I couldn't move my arms and legs; they were in some kind of restraining device. My heart skipped a beat as I realised that I should have been dead by now, but I wasn't. I was here, and I was alive.
My vision slowly started to return; I was in an underground chamber of some sort. All I could see for now was the light of the torches dancing in the corner of my eyes. I realised must be been deep in the cave I was going to investigate before I was shot.
Then it struck me: the Drow-Zee had set up an ambush. No wonder she'd been so easy to track. She'd left her tracks for me to find intentionally, and being all cocky I'd walked right into her trap. I'd thought I could handle one Drow because I had experience with that breed and was damn lucky, how wrong I'd been.
SLAP!
My head winced and I groaned slightly, feeling the slap of a black gloved hand strike me.
"Ah, you are awake. It took you long enough" some said.
The voice was that of a woman. It was a cold voice; cold, but beautiful.
My vision now fully returned; the cave was dark except for the torch light. She was hard to see, but my eyes started to adjust to her. I hated to admit it, even just to myself, but she was very beautiful.
Maybe it was her bright violet eyes, the way they stood out among the contrast of her black skin. Her leather armour looked phenomenally hot and rather impractical. I didn't' even know if it would count as armour because it couldn't protect her very well.
Bands of leather, most likely from the hide of some poor feral, ran around her legs just above her knees, where her spiked thigh high boots ended. For having boots like that, she had manoeuvred very well in the forest.
Around her belt hung a hand held crossbow, the one she'd shot me, and Celeste as well I assumed. The other side of her waist was a finely crafted drow short sword. It was honestly a fine piece of work, and looked good hanging from her side.
But her hotness didn't stop there. Her tight leather pants looked more like shorts and tight boy shorts at that. Two leather straps connected to her tight leather corset, looking very much like a leather garter. Her corset had silver images on the front shaped like spider webs.
Her silver hair that hung down to her shoulders, and directed my attention to her boobs. They made me stare noticeably enough to be thrown off of my game. She caught me looking at her, sizing her up. I swear she smiled before she struck me again with the back of her hand.
SLAP!
I groaned in pain loudly; loud enough to get her attention and to let her know I was completely awake.
"Enough!" I ordered.
The slapping was really starting to get on my nerves.
SLAP!
This time was by far the hardest slap across my face of all, and I was so glad for both my durability blood gift and the fact that Drow-Zee were not any stronger than humans.
"You are lucky to be alive. I suggest you act like you value your life, because any moment could be your last" the drow said.
She didn't give me a chance to reply.
"So you hunt me, do you, Tamer? You come to add me to your harem, is that it?" she asked.
Her tone was one of anger.
I didn't say anything as she was right.
SLAP!
"Answer me when I ask you a question!" she bellowed
I then saw her hand drop to her sword, most likely she was thinking about whether or not she had made a mistake by keeping me alive. That made me start struggling as I didn't want to get stabbed.
"Keep struggling, Tamer" the drow bitch said as her hands moved away from her weapon "You will see it does you no good".
Rather than talk or pointlessly struggle I started to look around the environment more, I realised that I apparently was on some type of black wooden X, which immobilised all of my four limbs. In fact, the X was designed with silver spider webs, making the entire device appear that I was stuck in a large giant web, and I was now thinking that Thomas would really hate this. On the other hand if it was him on this thing then we'd both be better off as I would be able to save him, he wouldn't be able to save me because he was currently a child on the side of the world.
My weapons were no where to be seen. But I also realised my leg wasn't hurting as much as it should have been. Looking down, I saw that the drow woman had bound the arrow wound, dressing my leg through my already torn jeans. I seemed to be going through many pairs of them these days.
"You...you bandaged my leg? Why?" I asked her, confused as to why she would do such a thing.
At first she looked away, not answering. A moment or two later, she smiled wickedly.
"Because, my dear Tamer, I want you be as healthy as possible before I torture you" I was informed.
Drow-Zee didn't have the same attraction to human males as Dark Elves did, but they didn't tend to harm them either. Those that didn't live with humans tended to avoid my species and live with others of their own kind, either in the Drow Cites, which they shared with the Dark Elves, or in small covens.
"You have either two choices. One is that I kill you. I might take satisfaction from it" the drow was now saying. "Your second choice may be much more to your liking. Well...not a lot more, but at least you will walk out of the cavern alive".
I knew there would be a catch.
"But first I will torture you... sexually, and then I will let you go" she said, before she laughed a very feminine laugh "That way, when I let you walk out of here and warn others to stay out of my territory, least the same fate should happen to them. Especially once they see how beaten down you have become! So you see, I also win from this situation. Now, pray tell, Tamer. What is your choice?".
I was now thinking that she badly wanted a Taming, and that if I played my cards right and if my Charm Blood Gift didn't let me down I'd have her in a pokeball by morning.
"You will stay here until you obey me" she was now saying "until you submit to me. Until I break you to my will. Until you bow to me. And then, whenever I see fit and believe you have suffered enough, then I will let you go".
Her violet eyes flared like fire. For the first time, I really thought she was going to hurt me. I held my breath, trying to regain myself. This wasn't going to be easy.
"I will take the second option" I said.
Then to my surprise she turned and left, only to turn around again a moment later and hit me with something that I guessed was sleeping powder judging by how sleepy I'd suddenly got.
(Line Break)
When I woke up I found that I was naked and still strapped to the spider web rack thing. I could hear her foot steps echo throughout the chambers.
That was when I decided that I wasn't going to hang her and do nothing. Looking around, I sought a way to escape. Pulling with all my might, I tried to free my wrists. It was no use. I did the same with my ankles, but they were restrained too well. The cuffs she used on me were buckled tightly and securely.
I was stuck on this spider-webbed contraption. But I wouldn't give up, sadly before I could make any progress the drow bitch came back.
"My, my, Tamer. Your muscles do look good" she told me "Nice and flexed, nice and sweaty."
While speaking she pressed her body against mine, looking at my chest and running her dark fingernails down it to my cock. I moaned with displeasure at first, but my moans soon turned to pleasure. She knew this, too.
Then I thought I saw something in her eyes. The attraction was there she was falling for me. Or at least it seemed that way until she squeezed my balls way too hard.
"Aaaahh!" I shouted out in pain.
She laughed, truly enjoying this. She was really messed up the head, and perhaps she thought I might enjoy this femdom shit, but I didn't. I was going to ball her, stick her through a Level Four Taming Cycle and then have my revenge, only I wouldn't be as cruel.
"When I get out of this I might kill you" I told the Drow-Zee "or I might capture you and sell to the most abusive person I can find, or maybe I'll torture you myself. Oh there are so many things I could do to you. I have a nasty imagination"
The drow-zee took a step back, and actually looked scared for a moment, but only for a moment.
"Oh what would you do?" she asked me, now smiling again.
I had plenty to say.
"Humans perfected torture long before any pokegirl tried it" I told her "Swallow cuts, salt in the wounds, acid, crufixation, being stretched on a rack like this one. That's just the basics. There's also burning, sleep deprivation, starvation, need I go on?".
The drow was now looking a little ill.
"You sound like an Infernal I once knew" she said.
I scoffed.
"They learned it all from us" I told the poke "and as for the sexual stuff, well you're a rank amateur. No whips, no flogger, not hot wax, its like your not even trying!".
I was kind of offended that she thought I would break just from her using her hands, and judging by the look on her face she was really intimated by me.
"What was your plan to break me?" I asked "Tease and denial?".
I then leaned forward as much as possible given the shackles.
"Let's trade places and I'll show you what real sexual torture is" I suggested.
The drow-zee actually looked like she was going to cry. Clearly she had been expecting some novice Tamer to come after her, not someone like me who was a real bastard when he wanted to be. There was a reason why I kept my dark side under tight control. With my Blood Curse and imagination I could do horrible things to pokes.
"I...I..." the drow-zee struggled to say,
That was when she hit me with the sleeping powder once again.
(Line Break)
Cave. South Wales.
A whole day had passed since I'd been captured I guessed. It could have been longer. I was exhausted, despite all the sleep powder I'd been hit with.
The lock wasn't budging, and I was starting to lose my focus. It was hard to focus on something so small as a lock and it didn't help that I was stuck in a cage.
I took a small break of about ten seconds, just enough time to breathe slowly and gather my concentration. I started to pick at it again. Finally I heard it "click" and the lock opened!
I had to bite my tongue in order to prevent myself from shouting with joy. The hard part was over, but it would still be tough to escape out of this place.
Slowly I removed the lock, lowering it to the floor. I quietly opened the cage, aware that it would squeak if I moved it too fast.
My first step outside was a bit wobbly as I hadn't used my legs for a while, and my fatigue from being here for who knows how long was starting to catch up with me. But my resolve was now firm. I was going to get out of this place.
Looking over at the drow, who had a rather nice bed, I saw how peaceful she laid there while sleeping.
I started to think to myself, maybe it was time to kill her. I had good reasons. Maybe she would hunt me down just as I had hunted her. Not to mention, I wasn't certain of the way out of this cave; if I didn't kill her now, she would certainly find me in the caves if I got lost. There was no way I could tolerate that.
Walking across the room, I tip-toed over to what I hoped was her weapons cabinet. Touching it gently, I lightly pulled it opened to find that it was unlocked.
Inside I saw her short sword, which was made of black obsidian and it bore ornate silver designs, it pleased me that her own weapon would be her own undoing, and that it was such a fine blade.
Then I started to feel somewhat guilty. I shouldn't have, and actually was very upset for having those feelings. This wasn't exactly the first time I'd set out to kill someone, and she had taken me captive.
Thankfully those feelings vanished when I heard the drow lady roll over. Fortunately it appeared she was still asleep. I sighed in relief, very quietly.
With one last glace at the open drawer, I also saw a pair of pokeballs, mine most likely, they were empty and despite that finding them pleased me as it meant I now had another option
Again, I heard movement from the bed. This time, she was awake and she saw me. She sat up in bed, holding her black sheets over her chest as if the material could somehow protect her.
"How...how..." she tried to say.
I finished for her.
"How did I escape? Doesn't matter, does it?" I told her coldly.
Still lying in the bed, she didn't take any actions to protect herself. I was a bit thrown back. She looked at me with her eyes, and I didn't see anything evil in them. Also she truly was beautiful. It was even attractive the way she was shielding herself as she sat up in the bed,
Then she dropped the black bed sheet and sat up on her knees, still looking at me. She wasn't pleading with me, or begging me verbally, but she didn't need to.
I was holding a sword in one hand and a pokeball in the other, it was clear that the power had shifted.
"What are you going to do with me?" she asked.
I didn't answer back. Still, she continued to gaze deeply into my eyes. I felt myself doing the same thing, her violet eyes seemed to be so sincere and now submissive.
"Do you have any idea what you put me through?" I asked her "For a moment I really thought you were going to torture me".
Just then I saw a tear forming in the corner of her eye.
"I truly am sorry. I know I shouldn't have hurt you!" she claimed.
What to do? What to do? was the question in my head. She might not really be evil, or even that cruel, she hadn't actually tortured me either.
"What happened to the elf I was with?" I asked.
The drow zee moved her head to box that was at the foot of her bed.
"I balled her and put her away" she told me "I didn't know what to do with her".
Had Celeste died I would have killed the drow.
"What's your name?" was my next question.
She soon answered.
"Briza" she said.
I now another question for her.
"Briza" I said "You have two options. One is I kill you, and the other is that I throw this pokeball at you. If you don't resist I will take you and make you may poke".
I would put her through a level four taming first before letting her out again and then I would paddle her ass before Taming her. Then I would do it again just to be sure she would behave.
"Throw the ball" she requested.
If willing a 'girl could enter a pokeball without having to be weakened and that was what happened now. Once she was inside the ball she was helpless so I finally let myself breathe easy.
Soon I decided that I was set Celeste free, and we'd ransack this place for everything we could carry. Hopefully Briza had a pouch of holding around here.
"Fuck" I swore "Should have asked about my clothes".
For a few moments I'd forgotten that I was naked.
DROW ZEE, the Elf Variant Pokégirl
Type: Near Human
Element: Psychic/Magic
Frequency: Uncommon to Rare
Diet: Near Human Diet (Omnivore)
Role: originally strike squads, but excellent at surveillance, strategic strikes
Libido: varies (usually Low to Average)
Strong Vs: Psychic, Poison, Fighting
Weak Vs: Bug, Dark, Ghost
Attacks: Water gun, Ember, Spark, Hypnotic Gaze, Shadow Teleport, Backstab, Shadow Possession, Low to Moderate Magical Spells
Enhancements: Nightvision, Enhanced Agility (x4), Enhanced Hearing (x3), Poison Immunity, Longevity
Disadvantage: Highly susceptible to Attraction effect
Evolves: Dark Elf (Dark Stone)
Evolves From: None
The Drow Zee is a very interesting Pokégirl. They were originally meant to be part of a group organized into a strike force. Their low level Elemental Attacks, would be used in devastating combination, however alone, they were meant as strategic strike Pokégirls. They would infiltrate enemy bases, and use shadow teleport to enter into a strategic possession, sometimes they would take a powerful poison Pokégirl along with them. Then they would either kill their target or perform some act of sabotage, and take out a key position.
Drow Zees stand at a maximum of 6'2 and at a minimum of 4'3. Their skin tone varies from a moderate tan to a dark black. They have the typical pointed ears of the elves, and surprisingly they have the ability to see in the infrared range. Their ears are capable of hearing much better than most humans. All these traits make them excellent spies and secret agents, however not so good battlers. They are susceptible to sonic attacks, and they are relatively weak. In a physical battle, most would be outmatched by a human. They are usually at a disadvantage unless they are in a shadowy area. They can the use shadow teleport to confuse the enemy and avoid attacks. Their immunity to poison makes them excellent against poison types. In a pinch they can use Shadow Possession to gain a quick advantage. A Drow Zee's magic ability allows her to grow into a capable battler, but she isn't powerful enough to perform any of the higher level attacks.
A Drow Zee is a very introverted Pokégirl. They have a hard time showing any love and prefer not to get attached to one person. However, should you win one's affection; they will slowly come out of their shell, showing more and more affection.
When hit by Lust Dust, or other attraction inducing status effect, a Drow Zee will become incapacitated. Thus a Drow Zee makes a terrible Sex Battler.
Occasionally, Drow Zees will be seen in Elf Courts, however most Elf evolutions look on them with disdain. Because of they don't have the same connection to the forests as other Elves, Drow Zees are seen as inferiors, and are treated as a servant class, however more and more often, intelligent Elfqueens now treat Drow Zees fairly so that they can use them to defend against poison.
For this reason, Drow Zees usually come together in Drow Covens, looking after each other and keeping each other Tame. Should one evolve, the resulting evolution will be asked to leave the Coven because of the resentment between the species.
The only exceptions to this are Dark Maidens and Dark Elves. Dark Elves choose not to stay with the Coven, but may ally themselves with one because the two breeds work so well together. Dark Maidens usually, though reluctantly, take up leadership roles of the Covens.
Drow Zees and Drow Covens prefer Dark woods and caves as their natural habitat. They can use the shadows to travel better and protect themselves.
A Drow Coven has surprisingly good teamwork, so be careful not to provoke one. They will often emerge from the shadows, attack and return making a Coven hard to defeat.
The best way to make peace with a Coven is to expose it to an airborne poison attack as their immunity to poison actually causes the resulting scents to be calming.
Drow Zees have a relatively high feral state. They will occasionally act distracted and disoriented. However, they are still more than capable, but because they are so weak, they are often easy to capture.
Thresholding into a Drow Zee is uncommon but not unheard of. It usually occurs when one has known Psychic/Magic or Elf ancestors.