Finally, Ash and Daisy stepped back a little to look at their work.
The honey shone on Misty's hanging body, golden lines catching the soft forest light. Her tanned skin looked sticky and bright like a pancake covered in thick honey.
Misty hung there, trembling hard. Her big eyes moved fast between Ash and Daisy.
Soft, scared pleas came from behind the gag as she knew something bad was about to happen.
Ash smiled softly at the terrified Misty hanging there.
"Don't worry, Misty," he said gently, picking up the first Caterpie in his palm. "You'll feel good. I'm 100% sure."
He looked at the little green Pokémon and added, "Make sure you're gentle, okay?"
The Caterpie tilted its head and nodded cutely, big eyes blinking slowly. It didn't really understand Ash's words, but the gentle tone and the sweet honey smell made it happy.
The other Caterpie on the grass wiggled excitedly. They smelled the thick honey all over Misty and felt the warmth of her skin.
None of them knew why the orange-haired human was tied up and shaking. To them, humans were strange anyway, sometimes they put honey on trees for wild Pokémon to find, sometimes they carried sweets in bags.
Maybe this was just another funny human way of sharing a treat.
The tied-up human looked scared, but the honey was there, and the nice boy had said "gentle," so they would be gentle.
They didn't think more than that. Honey was honey. Time to eat.
Then, one by one, Ash and Daisy gently placed the Caterpies on her body, picking different spots so they covered her completely.
The first one, from Ash, went on the center of her back, right where the honey had pooled in the small dip of her spine.
It wiggled happily as soon as it touched her warm skin, its tiny round yellow feet pressing lightly against her flesh with a soft, sticky tug, like gentle little kisses as it began to crawl.
Misty's eyes bulged in HORROR, her body arching as much as the ropes allowed, a choked MMPH exploding from the gag.
NO… GET IT OFF… IT'S ON ME… CRAWLING…
Tears streamed down her cheeks, her face twisted in pure DISGUST and FEAR, the hated pressure of its small body pressing into her back like a living NIGHTMARE she couldn't shake off.
Daisy placed the next one on Misty's left thigh, high up near the crease where it met her ass.
The Caterpie perked up right away at the sweet honey smell. Its green body wriggled happily as it started crawling upward, tiny round feet gripping her soft, tanned skin with gentle tugs.
Misty shook violently, her legs trying to kick against the ropes. The feeling of its dragging slowly across her thigh sent waves of disgust through her, cold, alien, WRONG.
Her muffled cries grew louder, body twisting in panic as the hated little creature moved higher.
Soon they placed more Caterpie's in different places all over her body.
Misty shook and cried harder with every new placement, her muffled screams filling the air as the little green bodies began to wiggle and crawl across her honey-covered skin.
The Caterpie crawled happily across her body, spaced out enough to move freely in different directions.
One climbed up her back toward her neck, nibbling the honey with gentle licks, its tongue flicking like a tiny brush.
Another stayed in her armpit, lapping wetly with saliva-dripping strokes.
One circled her small breast, tongue rolling over the nipple in slow, rough licks, leaving a slimy trail.
One stayed in her belly button, probing deep with swirling motions.
One crawled between her fingers on her hand, tiny feet tugging lightly.
One moved up her thigh, heading inward with wet slurps.
One nibbled the curve of her ass, like eating a leaf.
The last one stayed on her pussy, tongue lapping her folds and clit in endless soft circles, saliva mixing with her growing wetness.
Misty trembled harder with every movement, her muffled cries constant as the little Caterpie explored her sticky skin.
At first, Misty was screaming in her mind. The hated pressure of their tiny feet pressing and sticking, the disgusting slimy tongues licking her skin like wet worms, the nibbling feeling like tiny bites, it all made her feel scared and repulsed.
Her body shook violently, tears flowing endlessly, face twisted in HORROR and DISGUST.
BUGS… ON ME… LICKING… GET THEM OFF… IT'S GROSS, SCARY, I HATE IT…
But as they continued, the constant soft licks on her sensitive spots changed everything.
The rough little tongue on her nipple sent electric tingles through her chest.
The swirling one in her navel made her belly flutter.
The lapping on her labia built a warm pressure deep inside.
Her pussy grew wetter on its own. Drops of her arousal mixed with the honey and Caterpie saliva, dripping faster to the ground below.
Pleasure crept in slowly, uninvited, like a traitor in the middle of her fear.
Her folds throbbed and clenched. Her hips twitched without her wanting them to.
Misty's muffled cries turned softer, mixed with confused moans, her body fighting the growing heat even as the disgust and terror stayed strong.
She felt all mixed up inside.
She was still scared to death of the bugs crawling and licking her, the slimy saliva and tiny nibbles making her skin crawl with disgust.
But the pleasure kept building in her core anyway.
Electric sparks shot from her sensitive places, her nipples, her navel, her pussy, making everything hotter.
Her pussy grew wetter and wetter, the drops falling faster to the ground.
The gag's tentacles kept licking her tongue and throat, adding tiny electric shocks inside her mouth that made her drool even more.
It was a mess of feelings, TERROR, REVULSION, and unwanted ECSTASY all at once.
She sobbed hard, but muffled moans slipped out too, her body shaking between fear and the growing heat she couldn't stop.
Ash watched Misty hanging there, trembling, the Caterpie crawling slowly across her skin, their tiny tongues lapping at every sticky trail.
The sight of her helpless body, spread wide, glistening, the bugs licking her most sensitive places, sent a hot rush through him.
His cock hardened fast, straining against his pants, throbbing hard at the view
Daisy noticed right away. She pressed close against his side, her pale hand sliding down his stomach as she looked up at him with a hungry smile.
"Ash…" she whispered, voice low and excited. "How about we have some fun too… while Misty's busy with them?"
Ash nodded without looking away from Misty, his breath already heavier.
The scene in front of him was too intense, he didn't want to miss a second of it. It only made him harder.
Daisy dropped to her knees in the grass, tugging his pants down in one quick motion.
His cock sprang free, thick and hard, tip already leaking. She licked her lips slowly, eyes shining with excitement, thinking, he's all mine right now…