Misty's Capture

Misty found herself waking slowly once again, her head filled with a now familiar feeling of fuzziness. This time however she could feel that something was different, she could feel that her naked body lay on something warm, its surface smooth and solid. Gently she tried to move her arms, finding to her surprise that she could move easily, her limbs unrestricted. She repeated the process with her legs, finding them unbound as well. Startled by her freedom, her eyes snapped open, expecting to find herself back in the forest with Ash and Brock, the whole thing being nothing more than a particularly vivid dream.
Instead she was greeted by the bright glare of the sun as it beat down upon her, its warm rays playing over her naked body. Blinking she sat bolt upright and looked around her, taking in the long sandy beach stretching out before her, the clear blue waters of the sea lapping gently at its shore. She sat on a rock lying half buried in the golden sand, its surface worn away by the sea to make it perfectly smooth, its black surface warm against her naked skin.
"Where in the world am I now?" She asked out loud as she slipped off the rock, her feet sinking slightly into the soft sand. Carefully she walked a short way down the beach, looking all about her for any sign of life be it human or pokemon. She noticed with surprise that her nakedness no longer bothered her, her mind swiftly putting it down to her desire to find out where she was and get some idea of what had happened to her so far.
The redhead continued down the beach, finding no sign of anybody else, giving up she sat down on the sand and stared out at the sea, wondering to herself. "How on earth did I get here? I fell asleep, had that dream with all those copies of me and the sex… and then that one about the tentacles… I think it was a dream anyway, but it felt so real… and now I'm here, wherever here is."
The clear blue ocean was spread out in front of her, the waves lapping gently at the sand around her feet, its cool waters immersing her feet and sending a shiver through body, triggering an irrepressible urge to swim in these perfect waters. Looking around her once more she stood and walked slowly into the water, her naked body sliding smoothly beneath its surface as she swam out away from the shore.
Back on the beach the man sat with his Hypno, completely invisible to Misty as she moved gracefully through the water, diving beneath its surface and emerging again with water running down her body. He watched her for a while, spellbound by her as the enjoyed the water, the sun making the waves sparkle around her. Eventually he tore his eyes away from her, selecting the fourth pokeball from his belt and silently releasing the pokemon inside it.
A small pink blob formed on the sand, tiny black dots forming eyes, while a line curled into a smile, revealing its mouth. "Ditto," said the man, "Get down to that water and transform into a Milotic. You should know what to do from there." The tiny blob smiled happily and slid over the sand and into the water, submerging itself. A faint flash from beneath the surface signifying its transformation as the man got to his feet, brushing sand from his trousers as he walked down onto the beach to lay on the sand, pulling a battered hat from his bag and resting with it over his face, shielding his eyes from the sunlight as he waited.
Misty relished the feeling of the water all around her body, feeling as though she had come home again after a long journey. In the water she truly felt at ease, all her worries slipping away from her as she swam through the clear blue waves. Taking a deep breath she slid below the surface once again, her red hair streaming out behind her. Below her she could make out a long serpentine shape, moving gracefully along the seabed. Immediately she dived straight for it, longing to see what kind of water pokemon could be found here. As she moved closer the pokemon seemed to realize Misty was following her and rose swiftly towards the girl with long strokes of its tail.
Misty had to stop herself from gasping as a beautiful Milotic swam into view, its scales glimmering as light shone through the waves above them. The gentle sea serpent swam up to misty, circling her curiously, its lithe form cutting through the water with ease. Misty giggled and rose to the surface, the pokemon following her. Their heads broke the surface together and she took in a lungful of the clean air before turning to her new companion as its head bobbed up and down on the surface of the waves.
Tentatively she reached out and touched the beautiful pokemon, her hands sliding over its smooth scales. In response the pokemon coiled around her, taking her in a gentle embrace. Misty folder her arms around Milotic's neck and relaxed, resting her head for a moment as she enjoyed the peaceful moment. After a long moment she pulled back and spoke softly to the graceful pokemon, "Oh your beautiful, your scales are so smooth and soft, its so comforting." She paused for a moment staring into the pokemon's eyes before continuing, "I don't know what's been happening to me… I don't even know where I am or what I've been doing."
She broke off for a moment as the memories came back to her, all those horrible dirty things that had happened, tears began to form in her eyes as she remembered it all, the Milotic carefully reaching forward to lick them away with its long soft tongue, squeezing her a little to comfort the girl. "Oh thank you Milotic" she said softly, clutching the serpent tightly "I don't know what's happening to me, I don't know where my friends are" she paused again at the thought of Ash, Brock and Pikachu. Were they looking for her? How could they even find her, she had no idea where she was herself.
"And the worst part, well those disgusting things… I… well I enjoyed them, I struggled and tried to stop but it just made it worse, I was completely helpless to my bodies desires… it scares me so much." Milotic once again squeezed her gently, licking her cheeks clean of the tears that were trailing down them from her puffy eyes.
"Well now Miss Waterflower, that's certainly interesting! Though I can't say it's completely unexpected, In fact id rather hoped for it! It will make my work so much easier."
Misty's head snapped round as a voice called out across the waves, her puffy eyes focusing on the shoreline. Lying on the beach was a man, dressed in a pair of jeans and wearing a plain green shirt, his face covered by an odd stripped hat. Immediately she held the Milotic closer to her, suddenly acutely aware of her nakedness. She felt safer with the beautiful sea serpent wrapped around her, gently holding her body in its embrace and so she slowly examined the man on the shore, the only human she had seen yet.
From what she could see, he was a tall man, perhaps 6ft in height and thin, his shirt hanging loosely off him. The hat he wore was stripped with bands of green and white striped running up its surface, its brim ran cast a shadow, hiding his upper face from her, though he could see he sported a short dark goatee. As she watched him he sat up, fanning himself gently with a hand as he brushed sand from his back, opening his mouth again to call out.
"Come now Misty, your never normally this quiet, Meowth got your tongue?" asked the deep English voice, the words carrying easily across the waves to her. She was silent as the man on the beach stood, his hand reaching up to place the hat on his head, slanted downwards to hide his face from her. Her own face was now set in a determined expression, her usual spark back in her eyes. This man knew her name, that must mean he knew how she got here, he may be linked to it, she knew she had to be cautious, but she wanted answers.
"Listen here creep! How do you know my name, and who the hell are you?" She asked, trying to make herself sound menacing. Unfortunately a naked girl, swimming in the ocean with only a single pokemon for protection is not normally in any position to make demands, she realized as she heard him give a short humorless laugh before he replied.
'There we are, that's the Misty we know and love. Now for the first question, I know more than your name, I know everything about you, I'm a huge fan you see. The beautiful Misty Waterflower, former Cerulean gym leader, I know all the is to know." He stuck his hands into his pockets and walked towards the waters edge, stopping where the waves licked at his shoes. "We even battled once, though I doubt you remember me, I challenged you at the gym, though I lost, of course I did as other trainers do, went away, practiced and returned to beat you, once I did you just handed me the badge and walked off. But I couldn't let you, you fascinated me, your captivating, in battle and out of it. I tried to ask you out, each time getting rejecting without a second thought, that damn Ash boy ruining everything for me. Oh how I hate him, I never understood why you loved him so much."
Misty listened silently as he spoke, his voice bitter now, searching her memory for any clues as to who he might be, her mind coming up with nothing, maybe he was right, maybe she did ignore every one but Ash. No, what was she thinking this guy was obviously nuts or something, or was he? Part of her questioned this, remembering the feeling of unrequited love all too well.
On the shore the man continued "Still, I guess that partly answers the second question, who am I? As I said, I'm a fan, I want you, I want everybody else out of the way, and I want you to do whatever I say." That got her, her anger shining through as she began shouting "The hell I will, you pervert! This is too much, there's no way in hell I'm ever going to do anything you want! You cant make me do anything!"
He chuckled softly before answering " Oh but Misty, I don't think you in any position to argue with me. Lets go, Shift" Misty glanced around her in confusion, what on earth was he talking about? Great he was mad and perverted, just fantastic. As she formed the thought everything became clear to her. The Milotic she had met quickly spun itself around her, its coils wrapping themselves tightly around her body, pinning her arms to her sides. Immediately she began struggling, kicking her feet desperately even as she felt more coils snake their way around her legs to bind them tightly together. Milotics scales felt warm against her skin, strangely soft as they squeezed her tightly in their shimmering folds. Panicking she tried wriggling her whole body, thrashing about in the water with the long sea serpent wrapped around her.
"What the hell is this!" she gasped as she swallowed a mouthful of water, coughing as she continued "Milotic! Get off me! Your drowning me!" She heard another chuckle from the man and snapped her head around to look at him, about to plead for his help. "Don't you worry, your not going to drown, that would do me no good would it? Besides shift here is very well trained, I should probably explain, she's my Ditto you see? She can take any form I want, its such a useful talent, why the number of times she's adopted your form…" He trailed off for a moment as misty struggled, thrashing about in the water as the Ditto/Milotic gripped her tightly.
"You like this don't you Misty?" He asked suddenly, his voice level and cold. Misty gasped for breath, desperately fighting the coils holding her as they slithered all around her naked body. "You like being helpless like this, at the mercy of somebody else, it turns you on doesn't it? Well what am I asking for, you practically admitted it to my lovely Shift here didn't you? You love this feeling!" Misty wanted desperately to punch this man who stood there calmly, mocking her. She didn't enjoy this! She hated it; it was loathsome, disgusting, arousing and enjoyable. Wait, where had those last thoughts come from?
She struggled harder, trying to slip one arm free of the glimmering coils that surrounded her, rubbing against her naked skin. She felt them slide easily around her body, slipping over her breasts and stomach, causing a warm feeling to form in the pit of her stomach. What the hell was happening to her? This isn't meant to feel good! She tried to kick out, her legs held immobile by the coils wrapped around them, her movement only caused them to slide up and down her long legs, the long fan-like tail coming up to rest in between her thighs, gently pressing against her pussy its gentle touch causing the warm flames of desire to rise up inside of her against her will.
"Misty, I am going to explain the circumstances to you." Continued the man coolly, who stood idly playing with the brim of his hat as he spoke. "You're my prisoner here, you're far away from your friends, They aren't going to find you, even if by some miracle they did I think you'll find that those fools aren't as good as they think they are. You are going to do everything I ask of you, you will do so happily and you will do so well. Failure to comply could be rather unpleasant for you. However I like to think that I am fair so if you please me, you get rewarded. Its simple, I say, you do, I like, and you get pleasure. Not so hard is it?"
Misty tried to shout at him, to scream herself hoarse in defiance but she was gasping for breath already, the sinuous form wrapped around her constricting her breathing, which was speeding up, becoming more like panting as the coils moved around her body, stimulating her with gentle caresses while the tail slowly rubbed against her pussy lips. She struggled desperately inside her mind, fighting the sense of desire that was rising quickly as Shift the Ditto worked her magic over Misty's tiring body, her struggles fading as her mind gave in to the pleasure she felt, taken in the sparkling ocean by this beautiful water pokemon, just as shed always dreamed…
The man grinned from the shoreline as he watched her struggled fade, her eyes closed as her body began to move with his pokemon's, rubbing herself against its slippery coils. Calmly he reached up and fanned himself briefly with his hat, wishing he could tell Hypno to make it a little cooler whilst he enjoyed the show taking place in the water. He knew that a water type had been his best bet to get to her, there had to be some sort of reason for her obsession with the type besides her gym and sisters. He suspected that shed secretly fantasized about this kind of thing, being taken in or by the sea by some water type pokemon, or maybe just that damn Ash he thought with a brief surge of jealousy. Forcing it down he smiled again, realizing that his hunch had been dead right. Silently he reached out a hand and beckoned Shift to shore, the Milotic swimming swiftly to shore, keeping its precious cargo held tightly in its coils as it slithered onto the golden sand.
Misty kept her eyes closed as she felt them moving through the water, concentrating instead on the feelings playing all over her body as her captor swam, the movements causing its skin to slide over her skin, the tail between her legs replaced by a section of its serpentine tail which she ground herself on, pleasure blossoming upwards as she rubbed her hot pussy over the smooth scales that pressed against her. The small part of her mind which was still aware of what was happening registered the feeling that they had left the water and now lay on the beach, the hot sand clinging to her wet body. The rest of her however was still fixated on the pleasure emanating from the wet coils as they slid themselves around her body, sending her pleasure growing and growing.
He sat and watched as she writhed on the sand, the serpent pokemon still wrapped around her body. She was beautiful, her wet body gleaming as the sunlight reflected off of her, damp sand clinging to her back as she ground herself against the Milotic's tail, panting rapidly as she moved faster and faster, her arms still pinned uselessly against her sides. She was moaning and grunting as she rubbed her wet pussy against the coils which held her, the sounds rising in pitch and intensity before she froze suddenly and her eyes flew open, staring unseeing at him as she gave a small whimper, her body tensing as pleasure flooded through her in a tidal wave, washing away everything else. Slowly she closed her eyes, her body relaxing to be held in a gentle embrace as she blacked out again, causing him to grin as he realized everything was just too much for her.
"Really Misty, you're making such a habit of this." He said in mock scorn, his eyes trailing over her gleaming body, her chest rising and falling gently as she recovered from the ordeal. Shift slowly uncoiled herself from around Misty, reverting back into its pink blob-like form with a huge grin plastered across its face. "Well done Shift, very well done" he said as he recalled his pokemon, admiring the body laid out before him. Desire welled up inside of him along with a sense of satisfaction, finally he had caught her, trapped her inside his own world, subject to his rules, and the best part, a part of her was enjoying it. This might not be so difficult after all.
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Elsewhere Ash felt something tugging at him, dragging him from his sleep. Wearily he forced his eyes open, jerking awake at the sight of Pikachu and Brock standing over him, calling his name. Sitting up quickly he looked around wildly trying to figure out what had happened. "Wha… whats going on? Team Rocket?" he asked stupidly, his brain slowly filtering through everything around him. A slow realization creeping into his sleep addled mind as he realized what was missing.
"Ash, its not them, its Misty. She's gone!"