Misty's Capture

The moon hung high in the night sky, the giant silver orb casting pale moonlight down upon the forest below, lighting the path which lay before the stranger and his Victreebell. The two moved swiftly through the forest, skirting around any sleeping trainers like ghosts, never making a sound. The flickering firelight from the camps forcing them into the deep parts of the forests, where few trainers dare to tread.
They has been traveling for hours, ever since the sun had set behind the treetops, Victreebell keeping pace with its master despite the extra weight it carried. The man smiled to himself, remembering Misty's screams of pleasure and passion as Victreebell had its own way with her while they traveled, He could well imagine what she had been put through, his pokemon were never much for mercy. Her screams had long since faded away, the girl probably having passed out from the fucking. Occasionally a soft moan could be heard, proof that Victreebell was not yet done with its captive.
Finally they broke through the tree line and emerged in a large, perfectly circular clearing, the only feature being a black stone slab just visible in the darkness, situated in the clearings middle. The man smiled to himself as he admired his handiwork, he and his pokemon had worked for days to find a spot like this and clear it, far from the eyes of other trainers, now that hard work would be put to good use.
Silently the man pulled a pokeball from his belt and threw it into the clearing, where it burst open in a flash of light, illuminating the clearing for a second. Hypno emerged, sitting cross-legged once again and slowly turned its head to look up at its master, its eyes blinking slowly.
"Hypno, barrier, you know what to do." Commanded the man, walking swiftly to the center of the clearing, Victreebell following in his wake. Hypno nodded at these words and lifted its pendant in front of its eyes, twirling it slowly. As it did so the air at the clearings edge shimmered, as if in a heat wave, tiny specks of light forming and spreading rapidly until the entire are was surrounded in a pure white barrier, locking them in, and everybody else out. The light spread out across the floor and above them as well, completely sealing them inside.
The man nodded in satisfaction at Hypno's work, turning now to Victreebell and saying "Alright, Victreebell, take the girl and lie her on the stone here, carefully mind you." The pitcher pokemon complied silently, lifting its leaf and reaching in with a pair of vines, slowly lifting Misty's limp form from within itself.
The girl had indeed passed out, Her hair was wet, soaked through with sweat and slime, the long red strands knotted and messy. Her body was covered in red marks and bruises left from Victreebell's tentacles, a few of which tried to cling on to the body as it was lifted and gently laid onto the slab, face up. Lowering its leaf again Victreebell sat silently as it waited for instructions while its master examined Misty's body.
Even after being trapped, bound and tentacle fucked she still looked beautiful to the stranger, her face perfectly calm and relaxed as she lay there, her naked chest rising and falling with each breath she took. The marks and bruises stood out clearly against her pale skin, although he knew they would soon fade as he reached out to gently stroke her neck, gently pulling strands of her sticky red hair away from her soft skin. He could smell a mixture of her sweat and her own juices, an intoxicating combination which made him want to take her right now but he restrained himself, reasoning that there would be plenty of time for that later and he had preparations to make.
Misty's eyes fluttered softly as his hand gently stroked her soft skin, causing him to spin on his heel and quietly order "Victreebell, sleep powder" before recalling the grass pokemon a the golden cloud drifted softly over her body, causing her to slip deeper into her slumber.
Hypno had remained seated during all this, its eyes closed as the pendulum it held swung back and forth rhythmically before its long nose. The man came and crouched next to it, watching the pendant slowly swinging. "Hypno, time to test the barriers illusions. I want you to change what we can see, hear, feel and smell according to my commands. First task, the forest outside."
Hypno nodded mutely and flicked its wrist in another direction, sending the pendant arcing out on a new path. As it did so the glowing walls around them shimmered again, an image of the tree line spreading across the walls as a starry night sky spread itself across the ceiling. Beneath their feet soft green grass sprouted, growing rapidly as a cool night breeze blew gently around them, chill against their skin. "Good, now an alleyway."
Once again the pendant swung in a new path, this time brick walls creeping up over the image of trees, weak streetlights shining down to illuminate the grungy alleyway. The grass faded away, replaced by hard concrete and a few scattered bits of rubbish. The cool night breeze remained but it carried with it the smell of the city, petrol, drink, smoke and rubbish. Cringing he said "Tone down the smell" and immediately it faded away until only a faint trace remained.
"Finally, a beach" he ordered, the brick walls fading, replaced by a wide blue expanse stretching out as far as they could see, the waves sparkling in the light from the sun as it formed in the sky, the air around them warming quickly. Sand formed beneath their feet, a pure, white beach forming all around them, the waves gently lapping at the sand. A few pal trees, swaying gently in the sea breeze only added to this vision of paradise and the man smiled to himself at the illusion surrounding him. "Good, keep it like this, but hide us from view until I say so." He gazed over at his prize, still lying on a rock, but now surrounded by the sand and sea, naked in the sun. This might be a nice awakening for her… just this one time.