Misty's Capture

The man sat silently, gently brushing loose strands of red hair from Misty's face, admiring her soft features as she lay peacefully before him. Sighing he slowly traced his fingers lightly over her lips before leaning down and kissing her gently. Sitting back he reached up to run a hand through this dark hair, his hat resting on the ground by his side, and thought about his next move, casting his eyes down Misty's prone form, her pale skin covered in a skintight layer of latex which showed off her figure and caused his mind to wander back to thoughts of fucking her now. "No" he whispered to himself, "When I have her, it has to be willing, she has to enjoy it just as much as me." With that in mind he pushed himself to his feet and set his hat back on top of his mess of dark hair turning to find his pokemon.
"Hypno!" he called, the yellow pokemon appearing by his side almost instantly. "You can drop the barriers for now, take a good rest." The pokemon simply nodded gratefully, blinking its eyes and spinning its silver pendant once. They watched as the illusion he had created shattered into thousands of shards of light around them, each one falling slowly and twinkling out of existence within seconds.
All around them the forest began to rush back in again, beams of sunlight breaking through the thick canopy to illuminate patches of fresh green grass all around them. With the barriers gone the breeze began to blow through the trees around them once again, gently tugging at his hat and causing Misty to stir slightly, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Hypno sat silently on the grass and closed its eyes, falling into a trance like sleep as the man stood, and pulled two pokeballs from inside his jacket. The first he pointed at Misty's sleeping body, recalling the grimer which was still wrapped around her body, encasing her like a catsuit. The red beam sucked the black liquid up, exposing Mistys pale flesh once more and causing a jolt of excitement to race through the man, no matter how many times he saw it she never got any less beautiful. It wasnt hard to see why he felt such a strong attraction to her as he gazed at her lying naked on the grass, her chest rising and falling slowly and hair splayed about her head like a red halo.
Shaking his head he released the pokemon held in his second pokeball, a mass of green vines appearing next to him in a flash of light. "Tangrowth, Hypno needs to rest, can you stand guard while barrier and light screen are down? I don't want any unexpected visitors." Tangrowth nodded, slowly plodding a short way to the edge of the clearing and settling itself in the undergrowth, peering intently through the trees around them. Relaxing the man pulled off his jacket and laid it across Misty's body to warm her slightly. Standing up and stretching, he yawned loudly, walking to the treeline and gathering up pieces of deadwood. Once he had an armful he built a small fire, reaching into his pack to produce a lighter and saucepan. He settled down next to his firewood and spent a moment fiddling with the lighter, his efforts rewarded by a small puff of smoke as a flame burst into life. Humming quietly to himself he piled on a few logs and set to work cooking, the scent of freshly cooked bacon and eggs soon drifting around the clearing.
It was this that Misty woke to, the smell causing her nose to twitch, her eyelids fluttering as she stirred, rolling onto her side and feeling the tiny prickle of fresh green grass pressing into her skin. Cautiously she slowly opened her eyes, seeing her captor sitting with his back to her, hat on head fiddling with something in front of him. The sizzling sound gave away the fact that he was cooking, the scent causing her stomach to rumble reminding her that she hadn't eaten for what felt like days. Silently she lifted herself onto her elbows, intending to creep away from him while he was distracted, after all they were alone in a forest, in fact she was fairly certain this was the same one she had been in with Ash and Brock before this happened. She froze suddenly at the sight of a hook nosed yellow pokemon sat cross legged to her left, a heavy silver pendant clutched tightly in its hand. She breathed a sigh of relief as she saw it was sleeping, its hooded eyes shut and chest rising slowly in time with its breathing. Carefully she moved into a crouch, readying herself and was about to make a run for it when a voice behind her call out "Pleased you could join us Misty, come sit down and eat, you must be hungry."
Surprised, Misty let out a soft cry, falling to the ground as her legs gave way beneath her, landing on her bare bottom in the soft grass. She felt utterly drained, her head spinning as her captor crouched down next to her, a plate of bacon and eggs held in his hands.
"You shouldn't stand up so fast, your body is rather tired after what its been going through, I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself." He said, concern in his voice and checking Misty's retort before it even left her throat. Instead she asked "Why would you care? I don't have much of a choice about anything right now do I?" Her voice was heavy with contempt but the man still caught the weariness she tried to hide, settling down he offered her the plate. "Eat up, it will make you feel better."
Misty simply turned her head away defiantly, her eyes shut tight as a faint smirk crept across the man's face. "Fine be stubborn, I always did find it attractive in you, it made me laugh how you never would back down, even when you were clearly outmatched. Ill leave it here anyway." With that he rose and dusted himself off, turning to walk back towards the fire but was stopped as Misty spoke behind him. "Wait!" She called, causing him to turn slowly back to her. "You talk as if you know me, how is that? We've never met before and if we have, why the hell are you doing this to me?" Her voice cracked as she shouted the last part of the sentence, startling a nearby group of Pidgey from the trees around them.
The man sat back down next to her again and looked deep into Misty's eyes, his own unreadable behind his hair and the shadows cast by his hat. "I doubted you would remember me, but I guess I was being optimistic to hope that you might. After all you must of met hundreds of guys at your gym, I bet they all stared at you in your swimsuit too." He reached into the pocket of his jacket to pull out a trainer case, unclasping the lid and reaching within to pull out a clear blue badge in the shape of a water droplet. "I got this cascade badge from you a few years ago, it actually took me several attempts, you were the first trainer I lost to. Every time I came back you showed off some fantastic new trick to outperform me and win the match, I have to say I found you quite beautiful to begin with, but this just drew me to you even more. I was almost disappointed when I did win the badge, I found excuses to remain in cerulean and took every opportunity I could to get near you. After a month or so I even asked you out on a date, and my god I was amazed when you said yes! Ah, I was so happy at the time."
Misty sat silently listening to the man, his words stirring a faint memory in her mind, she did remember somebody like that, but then she had been out with probably hundreds of boys as gym leader, she was athletic, playful and spent most of her time in a skintight swimsuit, she always seemed to have some guy asking after her but she had never cared for any of them, after all they could never compare to the guy she fell in love with.
"Then of course, on the night we were meant to go out… He showed up." The man's hand clenched tightly around the badge as he said this, his words filled with hatred and scorn. "Ash Ketchum, the moment he showed up you forgot me instantly, hell you never even showed up for the date. I was utterly crushed, when I asked around as to where you were all anybody would tell me is that you left with Ash the moment he arrived. You dropped everything simply to follow one spoilt, unworthy, overrated, unskilled, arrogant, useless idiot who has never ever even been aware of your feelings, let alone returned them!" It was him that was shouting now, Misty sitting wide eyed as she listened to his tirade, his insults of Ash cutting through her like a blade.
"How can you talk about him like that? Have you even met him? I bet you could never even hope to challenge him!" She yelled back at him, on her feet now. "I did" he replied, "and do you know what happened? I won, I won convincingly yet when I walked away he called me out, saying I cheated, that I disrespected my pokemon and that I didn't deserve to be a trainer. I tried to take the moral high ground and simply pointed out that I had won and he had lost then walked away, yet I could still hear him bragging about it afterwards, saying I ran, saying that I was too scared to take him on." He sighed before continuing "You were there, you applauded him, you called him brave and me despicable, you said I was nothing but a cheat and a liar. I've got to say the insults hurt, but what hurt more was the fact that you were wasting your time with him, he plainly never loved you, and he was never worthy of your attentions. I decided I had to get you away from him, eventually this plan evolved; I wanted to make you mine. So I spent a year in preparation and it's all led up to this day. I already have you, and your going to become my little sex slave. You are going to adore me, worship me and do everything I ask of you. And in return you will be loved and given pleasure you never even dreamed of. What you've experienced so far is only a fraction of what I can show you."
Misty sat stunned, the very idea of what he was suggesting repulsed her, but in her heart she felt something stir, part of her didn't find that idea so bad. Listening to his story, had she really said such things about somebody, just because Ash had done it? This man was clearly either in love or obsessed yet he didn't seem to want to hurt her. However twisted his means and his motives were, in his eyes, he was protecting her and trying to make both of them happy at the same time. So far he had made her feel so good too… Misty shook her head fiercely, her red hair framing her pretty face as she whispered "No, your wrong, that's not happening." He simply looked up at her with a wicked grin on his face and said "Its already happening, you just don't know it yet."
Misty sat silently for a moment, tears welling up inside of her at the truth he had spoken, she knew that some part of her had enjoyed it and the shame she felt was unbearable. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked into the mans eyes, part of her certainly found him attractive, would it really be so bad? She was locked in thought, the seconds stretching out as her body battled with her mind. Eventually she seemed to reach a decision, her shoulders slumping slightly as she lowered her head, placing her palms delicately on her lap and murmured "Your right…"
The man felt the tension wash out of him, a warm smile gracing his face for a second as he leant forwards to kiss Misty gently. She sat silently and took the kiss, keeping her eyes pressed shut as she felt his lips pressing gently against her own. As he pulled away she reached out and took his hand, holding it for a second and then pulling it back to hold against her cheek. She opened her eyes again and took in the surprised expression on his face causing a tiny smile to form on her lips. After a moment she whispered to him, her cerulean blue eyes locking with his own "Maybe it is happening... Maybe I do enjoy it... But I thought you said you knew me... If that's true, you should know that doesn't mean I've given in!"
Before he could react she swung her free hand round, smacking him in the jaw and causing him to tumble backwards with a shout of alarm. She rose to her feet unsteadily, still feeling weak and looked down at him as he tried to sit up, blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. Part of her wanted to stay with him, to experience everything he had been talking about, forget about everything and everyone and just exist for both of their pleasure... but the rest of her told her to run, to get away from him and so she summoned all her remaining energy and dashed for the treeline, her naked breasts swaying as she ran. Behind her she could hear Tangrowth as it crashed through the trees towards its masters shout and risked a glance over her shoulder to see Hypno on his feet, eyes wide open and focused on misty as he spun a ball of darkness in his hands, the orb seeming to draw in the light from around it. The pokemon took a half step back, pulling its arm back to launch the ball straight at the girl as she made it to the treeline, wasting no time he threw his arm forwards, the ball streaking straight towards the girls back.
"No!" Hypno whipped around, the ball of darkness blinking out of existence in an instant as his master rose to his feet, wiping blood from his lips using the back of his sleeve. "No Hypno, thank you... but you mustn't ever hurt her, I love her... I cant let anyone hurt her, no matter what she might do to me." Hypno closed its eyes again, bowing its head apologetically as Tangrowth arrived. "Dont worry about it, shes safe, now stay here with me" he pulled out three other pokeballs, releasing them all in a series of flashes to reveal Ditto, Grimer, Victreebell, who stood alongside Tangrowth and waited for commands. "All of you, I need you to head into the forest and look for Misty, if you find her, restrain her, don't hurt her, Hypno will keep you updated with telepathy, now go, please." He sat down on the grass and mopped at his lip, spitting a small amount of blood onto the green blades as Hypno settled cross legged beside him, placing both hands together and focusing on his pendant as it swung like a pendulum, linking his mind with those of the other pokemon. "Misty..." the man muttered, rubbing his aching jaw "I always did like your stubborn side..."
Misty tore through the trees, the thought of Hypno's attack, lending her extra strength as she sprinted through the undergrowth, expecting at any second to feel the sphere crash into her back and do god knows what to her, but instead she had heard a shout. Risking another glance she watched as the ball faded out of existence just a second or two behind her, her heart skipping a beat as she realized that her captor had just saved her from Hypno's attack. Breaking through a dense path of plantlife she paused and pressed herself against the trunk of a large oak, her breath coming in gasps as she strained her ears to listen to what her captor was saying. She felt a pang of pity for him and debated with herself again whether or not to go back as she heard the pain in his voice, if what he said was true, the woman he loved had just punched him and run away from him just when he thought she might be accepting his love. Would it really be so bad to go back to him now? Part of her craved those feelings that he caused in her, the arousal, the lust, the hint of humiliation and fear, however she was saved from further doubts as she heard him releasing his other pokemon, prompting her to take a deep breath and begin running again, forcing her way deeper into the trees.
She ran blindly, crashing through the leaves and undergrowth as fast as her aching legs could carry her. Her ears strained to catch any sound of pursuit behind her but all she could hear was her own labored breathing and the noise she made as she tore through the undergrowth. She continued for several minutes, which felt like hours to Misty, the only thing keeping her moving being adrenaline and the fear of being caught by those pokemon. After running for a few minutes more she risked a glance over her shoulder, tripping over a tree root as she did so and stumbled forwards, her arms flailing for balance as she closed her eyes and waiting for the crash an the pain of her landing.
It never came.
Rather than hitting the floor she felt her body fall into some kind of soft, silky material that supported her body, holding her suspended above the ground. Opening her eyes she found herself enmeshed in thick strands of white silk, which were stuck all over her body, clinging to her bare skin. Cold realisation dawned on her as she realised what she had landed in, her fear of bugs rising to the forefront of her mind as she hung, trapped in the giant spiders web. Her breathing sank into shallow gasps as she thrashed about in panic, fear giving her limbs energy as she fought to break free of the cloying web. However the more she moved the more it clung to her, the silken substance clutching at her skin and each other, each strand working to restrict her movement until she was reduced to simply hanging in the web, her limbs immobilised as she looked around, eyes wide with fear. By now the web was all over her body, stretched across her chest, over her shoulders, wrapped around her arms and legs and pulling tight across her pussy, her breathing causing the strands to stretch tightly across her skin. Briefly she thought about shouting for help, chancing that somebody else might find her here and help her, but she thought also of the pokemon pursuing her, although some part of her wanted to return, she knew this was certainly not the best way to do so and not after what had happened.
She froze as she felt a tremor pass along the strands wrapped around her, every muscle in her body tensing in fear as she felt something beginning to stir, roused by her struggles in the web. She felt another, then another, as it moved around, getting closer to her and her bound form. Misty shut her eyes tightly and resumed her struggles, moving her hips to try and break free of the sticky web. After a moment she felt the tremors stop and instead heard a faint hissing sound followed by "Ariiiiii" As something brushed against her shoulder. She gave a gasp and opened her eyes in spite of herself, staring straight into the reflective purple eyes of an Ariados, the huge spider hissing slowly to itself as it admired its catch. Misty just stared in fear at the pokemon, unable to take her eyes away as it slowly crept around her, its legs picking a complex path across the many tangled strands of web until it came behind her. Misty shut her eyes tightly as she felt it creep closer, gasping as she felt one of its long legs brush against her. The web around her seemed to contract as she felt the Ariados settle behind her, causing her to wait, eyes clenched shut, with baited breath for something to happen.
After a moment she heard another hiss and felt a small jab on the small of her back, causing her to yelp and panic, trying once again to break free of the web. The red spider pokemon backed up, skilfully balancing on the thin threads as she struggled. The purple eyes watched this red headed prey closely, waiting for the venom she had been injected with to take effect, a natural chemical that should incapacitate her prey and affect her bodies reactions whilst she stored it with help from her brood, prey this size would take some time to devour.
Misty continued to struggle as the Ariados backed away, every movement causing more and more webbing to stick to her, the strands clinging to each other to bind her securely. Eventually her movements began to weaken, her body feeling heavy and sluggish as she tried to break free, her limbs no longer responding as her entire body went limp, held up by the webbing. Misty closed her eyes as her body fell into a deep sleep, wondering what was happening to her.
When she awoke the first thing that she felt was what felt like hundreds of tiny feet crawling all over her body, leaving minuscule trails over her skin like tiny pin pricks. Every nerve in her body was tingling, the silken strands rubbing against her exposed skin and causing a strange sensation in her, a kind of tingle and tickle that moved all over he body, touching everywhere at once. Even as she formed the though she remembered her predicament and the spiders web, what the hell had that Ariados stung her with? Was that the cause of these feelings all over her? Bracing herself she opened her eyes slowly and gasped in fear as she bore witness to her plight.
She hung high above the ground, her arms and legs pinned together by the thick webbing which now cocooned her, the white strands weaved tightly over her skin, the motion of her swinging in the breeze causing it to rub over her skin, stimulating her heightened nerves. The worst part was not the height or her immobility, it was the swarm of tiny spinarak which crawled over her, descending from the branch above to clamber onto her web encased body, their tiny feet the source of the pinlike feelings all over her. Now that she was aware of her plight Misty began to scream, panic and fear combining into all out terror as she thrashed her body, her movements rocking her gently back and forth even as her scream pierced the quiet forest. Startled the spinarak paused in their work, turning to each other and clicking as if communicating their displeasure. After a moment they began to spin yet more webbing, the dozens of tiny spiders adding another layer to Misty's bindings, the sticky strands merging with the rest to entrap her further. She could only watch in horror, as several began to climb upwards, her hair becoming entangled and trapped as they spread their web slowly up her neck, their tiny feet causing her skin to tingle. After a moment one reached her face, Misty gazing at it with wide eyes full of fear as she kept her lips pressed tightly together. The spider pokemon looked at her for a minute before spinning a sticky line of webbing and drawing it over her mouth, several others joining it as they worked to gag her, the sticky silk silencing her screams and leaving her to thrash even as they crept higher, their webbing beginning to cover her eyes and blindfold her. Misty took one last look at the forest around her and the swarm of greens spiders before the web crept too high and she was thrust into darkness, leaving her blind, mute and immobile as her body tingled from the constant contact on her skin. "I should have stayed with the man"
Half a mile to her right Tangrowth was busy crashing through the leaves in search of Misty, using his mass and power to clear a path through the thicker areas of the forest. Suddenly he paused as a scream echoed through the treetops to his left causing him to veer in that direction immediately, hoping to be the first one to recapture his masters prize.
Trapped in her cocoon Misty closed her eyes and tried to calm herself, finding that the webbing had holes allowing air in as she took deep breaths, her mind competing with her overwhelming fear of bugs and what might happen to her. A third concern for her were the heightening sensations she was feeling as Ariados' venom continued to circulate around her body. Rather than fading the feelings were building up and merging together, the constant stimulation not entirely unpleasant despite its source. Her helplessness added to the feeling her struggles thwarted by the strong web that held her. The tiny pitter-patter of spinarak feet over her sensitive skin was slowly starting to frustrate her, her breasts and in particular felt particularly good as dozens of feet stimulated her already sensitive skin. After what felt like hours Misty gave up trying to find a way out of her predicament, giving in to the feelings that were playing over her entire body, closing her eyes and relaxing inside her suspended cocoon, letting them wash over her.
Tangrowth stepped into the clearing below Misty, warily scanning the area around him for any sign of danger. Satisfied he stepped further in, vines swaying around him as he went until her heard a faint clicking and hissing coming from above him. Looking up he saw a host of Spinarak and a pair of Ariados clustering on a branch, under which hung a limp, human shaped mass, entangled in an inescapable cocoon of webbing. Through the mesh of white silk he could glimpse strands of red hair and knew instantly that this is where his Masters prize had ended up. Silently he extended a pair of vines towards the bound girl, seeking to pluck her from the branch and return her to his Master, however as his vines neared the girl the spider swarm began to hiss and click as one, the Ariados letting out a low hiss that brought others of its kind scuttling out from the surrounding area to surround Tangrowth.
The grass type pokemon glanced around at them quickly before continuing, ignoring the rapidly growing swarm of bugs that skittered all around him. As his vines touched Misty's ankles the swarm let out an angry hiss and rushed closer suddenly, several spinarak leaping down from the branch and Misty's body to land on his extended vines. Pausing only to shake them violently Tangrowth tugged gently at Misty's body, trying to break her bonds without hurting her. At this the lead ariados gave another hiss and the swarm began to attack., thick strands of silk flying through the air to coat Tangrowth, seeking to bind him to the ground even as hundreds of spinarak began to crawl over him, biting and stinging at the mass of vines. It was a tactic the swarm had used well in the past, binding a foe and rendering them immobile with toxins before they could be eaten. Normally within seconds the prey would be incapacitated and the process of securing could be taken care of, all with minimum effort from the swarm and no casualties.
Against Tangrowth it lasted about two seconds.
One moment he was stood still, his body covered in the mass of chittering spiders and the next he let out a single grunt and attacked. As one every vine on his body exploded outwards in a single motion, sending the swarm covering him flying in all directions, before they had even hit the ground the vines had whipped out another two times, swatting bugs from the branch and sweeping in vast arcs from the ground, each vine targeting a different bug with unerring accuracy.. The two vines holding Misty released their grip and punched out at the lead Ariados, smashing it off the branch and onto the ground far below, another vine whipping into it even as it lay on its back, crushing it into the ground. As he attacked Tangrowth considered how the bugs had never stood a chance against him, he wasnt considered his Masters most powerful pokemon without reason and he felt a surge of pride even as he smashed a trio of huge red Ariados into the side of a tree with a single vine, his mind focussed once more on the carnage he wreaked.
High up in the tree where Misty hung suspended a sinuous purple Arbok watched the battle unfolding below, its bulk coiled in the shadows of the oak as it bore witness to Tangrowths power, watching the multitude of vines decimate the spider swarm even as they massed and charged at him again. The snake hissed silently to herself, tasting the air with its tongue as it slowly uncoiled itself and slid forwards towards the bound girl it had seen hung from the tree earlier. Keeping one eye on the battle below she silently dropped its thick coils down, sliding them around the bound girl and hoisting her up into its grip, snapping the strands suspending her with a snap of its jaws. Looking below the snake knew it had minutes at best before the Tangrowth utterly devastated the swarm, which had halved in size already. With this in mind it flared its hood and adjusted its coils around its new prize, taking great care to keep a good grip as he slid away from the scene, wary of the whipcrack of vines that echoed behind her.
Misty was briefly aware of something tugging her legs gently before she felt the swarm crawling over her react to something, the feelings playing over her body fading as they left her for some unknown reason. A few minutes later she felt a new sensation as something thick wrapped itself tightly around her, lifting her up and wrapping more coils around her, the pressure and sensation sending new feelings through her body. Trapped inside her cocoon she wondered what new turn this was taking and how long before it all ended before she gasped as the a coil squeezed her breasts, forcing her mind back to the sensations racing through her body as she was carried deeper into the forest.
Back in the clearing the man stood, staring into the distance and wondering how far Misty could have gotten and what might be happening to her, it had been over an hour since she had escaped and he had heard no sign of her, none of his pokemon having contacted him since he sent them out. He was startled from his reverie by Hypno who grunted and flashed a series of images into his mind showing Tangrowth approaching a human shaped cocoon hanging from a tree with bug pokemon crawling all over it. The scene then changed to that of Tangrowth decimating the swarm in an effort to get to the bound girl in the tree above and the man smiled, pitying the bug swarm that was foolish enough to attack his prized pokemon. However the smile faded from his face as he spotted something, a sinuous purple form sliding along the branch and coiling around Misty, lifting her and carrying the bound girl away whilst Tangrowth was focused on the bugs. "Hypno!" he called urgently, "Warn Tangrowth that Misty is being taken! Get all the other pokemon there as well, just get onto her trail before we lose her!"
Tangrowth paused as he felt the presence of Hypno pressing in around him, alerting him to the danger Misty was in. Grunting he spun and gazed up at where she had been hanging, seeing only the frayed remains of webbing drifting gently in the breeze. Bellowing in frustration his vines shot out once again, smashing through the remaining bugs and sending them scurrying away as he thrashed the area around him, ripping through leaves, branches and those bugs not fortunate enough to escape his reach. Satisfied he marched onwards, following the direction Misty had been taken in.
Further ahead the Arbok settled its new prize gently on the floor, watching as it rocked slightly, the girl inside trying to move. The purple pokemon flicked its tongue out, tasting the air and detecting an intoxicating scent of fear and arousal coming from the girl before him, causing her to close his eyes and inhale deeply, drinking it in. Slowly she slipped a coil around her and dragged her to the base of a tree, propping her against the trunk and. uncoiled itself from her, pulling back to admire her prey. Their journey through the treetops and down into the undergrowth had caused some of the webbing binding the girl to unravel and snap, the frayed ends hanging limply from the cocoon and exposing a few flashes of pale flesh, one rosy nipple protruding through a gap, the nub hard as a rock in due to the venom and the pressure applied by her bindings. Arbok slowly lowered its head, hood flaring out as it inched closer to the inviting bud, its tongue flicking slowly until it traced lightly over the girls sensitive nipple. The reaction was immediate as the girl jumped and squealed, her heightened senses causing her to buck and squirm in her bindings as the snake tickled her gently with the tip of its forked tongue, tasting her body. Noting her reaction the snake slowly began to slide around the girl and the tree, drawing its coils tightly around her and pinning the girl to the trunk of the tree, looping itself around her once more so that its coils held her tightly. Arbok brought her head round to face Misty again, carefully beginning to snap and pull at the webbing surrounding her, pulling the sticky strands from her pale skin and eliciting shivers from the girl. After a moment or two she had managed to expose both of Misty's round breasts and clear a small patch of silk away from the girls pussy, exposing her moist pink lips and allowing Arbok to inhale the heady scent of Misty's arousal.
Slowly the snake begin to lick at Misty's breasts again, alternating between each nipple and playing her tongue across the hard buds, feeling Misty's body bucking in her grip, held pinned against the tree by the snakes coils. At the same time she brought her long tail round, tracing the tip lightly over Misty's skin until it rested just above the girls pussy, the tip tracing tiny circles around her patch of red hair. Arbok could feel the girl shifting underneath her, her hips trying to thrust upwards and rub against the tail that was teasing her, coming tantalizingly close to the girls lips before pulling away again. This continued for several minutes before Arbok tired of the game and slid its tail further down, rubbing against the girls wet lips and causing her to buck her hips, grunting as the sensations raced through her, her pussy lips tingling with pleasure. Arbok, raised its head higher, away from Misty's bare breasts, causing the girl to thrust her chest forward, searching desperately for further stimulation. Instead the snake raised its head level with Misty's own and in one swift motion tore the girls silken blindfold from her eyes, which flew wide open in shock.
Misty was greeted by a pair of wide yellow eyes gazing straight into her own, the feelings from her pussy momentarily forgotten as she stared at the twin orbs, unable to tear her eyes away from them. They were like twin pools of infinity that slowly drew her in, making her forget everything around her, save for the promises of safety in those eyes and the pleasure she once again felt surging through her body as the snakes tail pressed against her sensitive lips. Slowly Arbok began to sway its head from side to side, the redheaded girl following its every movement, lost deep in the snakes hypnotic glare.
Silently the snake began to uncoil itself from the girl, its thick body sliding off of her until the it stood swaying in front of the hypnotized girl. Its tail moved from the girls pussy lips, eliciting a soft groan of dismay from the girl before working underneath the webbing covering the girls stomach, tearing through the silken strands and exposing the soft skin beneath. It repeated this action all over the girls body, pulling the sticky strands away from the girls pale flesh and orange hair until she stood naked before the serpent, her eyes still locked with those of the gently swaying predator before her. Unconsciously she moved her own hand between her legs and gently began to rub at her own moist lips, running her fingers along the wet entrance to her pussy. As she did so the snake slid forward once again, looping thick coils around her feet and sliding its scaled body up the girls, trapping her hand against her own vagina even as she began to pump her own fingers inside of herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Having wound itself completely around its helpless victim it leant forwards, its eyes never breaking contact with Misty's even as its fanged jaw opened wide, inching closer to the girls soft neck.
The spell was broken abruptly as Arbok was struck in the side of the head by a flash of darkness, the impact causing the snakes neck to whip to the side and elicit a loud hiss of pain and anger. The snake rapidly uncoiled itself from the girls body and spun around, scanning the treeline for the source of the attack. As it did so Misty was freed from its hypnotic glare and stumbled backwards, her pleasure overcome by her fear of the huge purple snake. As she moved she caught her heel on a root and fell backwards, only to be caught in the slender arms of a woman which wrapped themselves securely around her nude body and clutched it to her. Startled Misty turned her head to look into the eyes of a beautiful, dark skinned woman, her long black hair framing a stunningly pretty face. The woman smiled at her, her brown eyes sparkling as she eyed the girls body. "Hmm, blue eyes, red hair, slim figure... you wouldn't happen to be Misty would you? Oh don't answer, you meet his description perfectly, I can certainly see why hes been so focused on you now, you really are quite the catch. What on earth are you doing out here though? Don't tell me he was careless enough to let you escape? I always told him he was too trusting, too soft with his girls. Still, imagine the reward he might give me for returning you to him? Omalley can be so generous sometimes..." Misty simply gazed in bewilderment and confusion at the woman, her mind half filled with caution and half with desire as she was held by this beautiful newcomer.
The Arbok, finding no immediate threat turned back to its prey and also caught site of the newcomer, its hood flaring open as it sped towards her, fangs bared. "Bannette, take care of this would you?" she asked, her voice perfectly leveled and calm. The moment she finished her sentence Arbok found itself thrown backwards as a sphere of darkness exploded into being between it and the women. The snake crashed into a treetrunk, the impact snapping several branches and burning a large patch of scales on the Arboks hood. It reared up once more, rage flashing through its yellow eyes and span back to the women, oblivious to the pair of red eyes gazing at it, lurking deep inside its own shadow. As the snake started to move again a black claw extended from the shadow beneath it and tore at the snakes scales, a leering face pushing its way up into the sunlight beneath the snake. Even as the Arbok turned to confront this the Banette had conjured another ball of shadow in its clawed hands and blasted it upwards, launching the snake high up before it thudded back to earth, its body limp.
The ghost pokemon revealed its full form, rising eerily from the shadow cast by the snakes unconscious body. Its zipper mouth was curled in a smile as it floated towards its mistress, hands held before it as it fixed its gaze on Misty. "Well done, now, this is her, this is Omalley's precious Misty." spoke the woman, making Misty jump as she realized that the girl had released her, leaving her hanging in the air, suspended by some invisible force. "Clearly she escaped and clearly she needs to be punished, but I do think it would be more appropriate for Omalley to decide on what to do with her, which of course means returning this little beauty to him." She seemed to speak almost to herself, striding confidently around the clearing as Misty felt her body being pulled into an upright position, her limbs being manipulated by some will other than her own. It was at this moment that she noticed the way banette was holding its hands, moving them as if miming a marionette in its claw, as it moved its wrist and fingers, she felt her own limbs start to react, making her feel totally helpless in the grip of this new woman and her pokemon.
She brought her mind back to the situation at hand as she noticed the woman had stopped in front of her, reach out to gently cup Misty's chin and pull her face towards her own. "Listen slave, You can address me as Lady Cloud or mistress. I happen to be a friend of your new master and lover and I would dearly hate for him to be hurt by you deserting him. I am going to return you to him and while you travel with me you will obey every command I give you, Bannette here can immobilize you with a thought so I wouldn't make any attempt at escape. Now do we have everything clear?" Misty simply nodded mutely, her mind unable to process anything after the experience of the past few hours. The one thing she did pick up on was that this lady was taking her back to her captor, Omalley had she called him? Defeated, she simply hung limp from her invisible bonds, allowing herself to be puppeteered by the ghost pokemon behind her.
The trio were interrupted as Tangrowth burst through the undergrowth, taking in the three of them with a glance and relaxing, clearly recognizing Lady Cloud, who in turn recognized him. "Ah Tangrowth! Your master has you out searching for his prize does he not? If I'm right that should also mean he has Hypno monitoring you all, so he should know I've picked her up for him. If you would be so kind as to lead the way, I would be perfectly willing to return her to him, after all I was due to visit him today, so he should be expecting me." Tangrowth simply bowed to her commands, making Misty wonder dimly how this Woman had such authority over her captors pokemon and had such a dominating presence. Further thought was interrupted as the group turned and followed Tangrowth back in the forest, the Lady Cloud stepping elegantly through the undergrowth whilst Misty was carried, suspended on invisible strings by the ghostly Banette who brought up the rear.
Back in his camp Omalley smiled and gave the order for all his pokemon to return, confident that Misty was safe now in the hands of his friend. Aware of her impending arrival he looked over himself, deciding that his current attire was far too worn and stepped over to his bag, intent on finding something more appropriate for his meeting with Lady Cloud.
Ash, Brock and Pikachu were still miles away, searching desperately through the trees for any clue of Misty's trail. Pikachu still led the group, nose bent low to the ground as he followed Misty's faint scent closer and closer to the campsite. "Misty, well find you." murmured Ash as they blundered onwards through the woods towards their goal, Omalley's clearing.