Posted on 2024-01-11 07:10:49
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A constant, rhythmic dripping sound was heard throughout the vast expanses of Cerulean Cave. The cacophony of screeching from Zubats could be heard as well, their chittering filling the jagged ceiling of the cave. It seemed as though business was usual, but dark deeds were soon to occur in this area.

Drifting through the dark, murky waters of the deepest levels of Cerulean Cave was Misty. The woman swam through the waters, demonstrating an impressive level of athleticism in crossing it without a Pokmon. Indeed, Misty has always been a highly capable swimmer, and in her later years she had only gotten better. As such, she was able to freely tread these waters without much fear or worry. Even if a Pokmon appeared to attack her, she would easily be able to balance floating with commanding her Pokmon.

In fact, that was the entire reason for her being here. Misty wasnt just going for a nice dip - even though it was relaxing, even in these parts. If she was seeking that, she wouldve just visited the pools at the gym. No, Mistys purpose for being here was training. She groaned inwardly at the thought of losing at the Pokmon World Tournament.

Still getting beaten by little kids She muttered to herself with disdain. She was a gym leader, one of the best that Kanto has to offer. So she flew all the way across the other side of the world to Unova, only to find herself beaten by some up-and-coming trainer. What a little pest

She continued wading through the waters, eventually finding herself at a small, rocky shore. She got out of the water, wet bare feet slapping against the hard, cold stone. Misty was only wearing her one-piece swimsuit and a sash to carry her Pokballs, having left her jacket and flip-flops at the entrance of the cave. She didnt mind however, as she knew very few people were allowed into Cerulean Cave. Even she had to get permission from the Pokmon League. Besides If any pervy boys stole her flip-flops, shed find out eventually. Gym Leaders know a lot about their towns.

She approached a raised, rocky platform, looking at it fondly. The ground was dusty here, her bare soles leaving muddy footprints as she reminisced. She knew that Red had fought that one Pokmon here, Mewtwo or whatever its name was. She hadnt seen Red in so long Last she knew, he was traveling the world with Blue. She giggled fondly, closing her eyes and shaking her head. Those two used to butt heads so much, and now theyre practically inseparable.

She sighed and took a seat, leaning against the rocky wall. She crossed her feet in front of her, dusty and muddy soles free to feel the air. That powerful Pokmon, Mewtwo. It lived here at some point. Perhaps it was only here that it could exist, given how incredibly strong the Pokmon are here normally. It would have been a danger anywhere else Misty hoped she could harness some of that power. She had spent hours training and battling these wild Pokmon. Her own party members were absolutely exhausted. Starmie, Lapras, Seaking She thought about taking some of the Pokmon she had caught in Unova, like Jellicent and Swanna, but her Kanto babies held a special place in her heart. They were some of the first Pokmon she had ever caught, and they were still here after all this time. She smiled, leaning her head back with her eyes closed. She was glad to have come here. Maybe shell give Red a call later, see how hes doing. I wonder if hes still single

Mistys nose scrunched up. She knew something was wrong. She jolted up, looking around the dark, ominous cave. A chill ran up her spine. She was an experienced Pokmon trainer. She could quickly read the air and recognize when something was off. And man This air was stale. The Zubats had stopped screeching. Things were quiet too quiet. And when things get quiet in nature That means theres a predator nearby.

Thats when she saw it. Two glowing eyes in the darkness. She squinted, trying to get a better look at this silhouetted beast. She noticed a faintly glowing pattern beneath them, red and yellow and brown.

Is that An Arbok? Misty questioned. Sure, it wouldnt be out of the ordinary to see an Arbok in Cerulean Cave. She had even fought a few today. But This one seemed different. The cave didnt go quiet for the others.

A long, drawn out hiss echoed between the cave walls. A powerful shiver shot up Mistys back. This was absolutely not normal. This was one powerful Pokmon. And Mistys party was almost completely out. Most of her Pokmon had fainted, aside from her Starmie. She gulped nervously, slowly getting onto her two bare feet. Her legs were shaky Danger signals were being pumped throughout her body. This thing was a threat.

She sent out her Starmie, preemptively starting a battle. She knew it would be best to not worry, but man This thing had her rattled. It hadnt even done anything yet, as far as she could tell. But she knew she could handle this. Thankfully, her Starmie had the type-advantage. One well-placed Psychic attack and this would all be over. But if not She shivered. She had heard that Arbok could exert enough pressure with its coils to flatten a steel drum. If it got its body around her Well, she knew shed be in for quite the squeeze.

The Arbok began to slither forward, emerging from the shadows. Thats when Misty noticed something else odd about it: The beast was absolutely massive.

Dear Arceus above She muttered to herself. The thing just kept rising out of the water, more and more and more of that scaly, purple body making itself known to her. Then there was that face It carried such a smug, cocky look. As if it was saying, Yes, Im going to eat you today. What of it? What kind of freaky monstrosity was this? Another genetic experiment like Mewtwo? Misty took a few steps back, digging her bare feet into the stony floor below. She was being pushed against the wall. The only thing left to do was fight.

Starmie, hit it with a Hydro Pump! She commanded. Starmie followed suit immediately, summoning an intense torrent of water that smashed straight into the Arboks face. Mistys face lit up, excited to score a direct hit!... Only to falter into horror as the Arbok continued to approach, completely unabated.

W-What? Howd it tank that hit? O-Okay Starmie, no more messing around. Psychic! Starmie trilled out, shooting a dizzying display of psychic energy waves straight into the Arbok. It hit point-blank, causing the Arbok to shudder and writhe in a slight amount of pain. With a flash of its menacing eyes, the huge snake charged forward and chomped right into Starmie. Lifting the starfish Pokmon up, it then slammed it straight into the ground.

It knows Crunch! Misty said to herself in shock, looking at her poor Starmie. It had been knocked out, lying cold on the cave floor below. Meaning that there was nothing standing in the way between her and this powerful Arbok.

Well, except for her swimsuit of course.

The Arbok hissed, lasciviously eyeing her up and down. Misty felt a shudder of disgust rock her to her very core. It was practically undressing her with its eyes. She had gotten used to the boys doing that, but a Pokmon? What did this thing plan to do with her. She was backed into the cave wall once more as the Arbok slithered close to her. She could smell its breath on her face, scrunching her features in awaiting her impending doom. The disgusting beast licked her, trailing its tongue across her neck and cheek. Misty shivered in complete revulsion, watching as its coils pooled into her surrounding vision like syrup on an Alolan pancake. She knew she was trapped, as she looked into its eyes with absolute fear.

Its strangely distracting eyes. Glowing eyes. Eyes that were changing color.

What?

Just like that, her focus, her fear - it disappeared. Washing away like sand grains in a crashing stream of water. Those swirling eyes poured into her mind, causing her to grow fuzzy and blank and mindless and empty.

But That wasnt good. Right? She should be afraid right? This Pokmon could wrap around and around and around her body, over and over and over again It could coil her up in the thickest, tightest coil cocoon imaginable. Slide its slick scales over every inch of her bare skin Wuhhzat? Shoot, she was getting distracted. This thing meant trouble. She had to get away. She had to look away.

But she couldnt. In fact, her eyes were growing wider. Her mouth fell open, and her head started bobbing around to mimic the motions of the Arbok. She even felt her back leave the wall of the cave, all done unconsciously by her body to get closer to the snakes colorful eyes.

It hissed slowly and seductively, eyes boring straight into her soul as she approached a deepening trance. Her face broke out into a blush, eyebrows turning up in a confused, helpless manner that filled the Arbok with delight. Her body felt so heavy and limp, her eyelids felt so heavy and sore, her mind felt so heavy yet empty. Her vision was becoming increasingly opaque with the spirals reflecting in her eyes, blocking out the cave and leaving only the beautiful silhouette of the Arbok in front of her. Yes beautiful. She blushed even more, staring deeper into the beasts eyes. She wanted to get closer to it. She needed to fall deeper into trance. Her mind was spiraling away as her eyes spiraled madly, body filled with a warm, fuzzy feeling. The helpless redhead couldnt look away. She couldnt move. Even her experienced feet remained still, slender toes completely pliable and obedient. As Misty felt the last vestiges of her mind slipping away, the Arbok scooped her ankle up with a coil and brought her foot to its face. Its slimy, slick tongue lashed out and licked up her bare sole, snaking its way from her tongue to her heel. Misty felt one last coherent thought escape her mind before the colors grew even more brighter and dominating.

Hehe Kinda tickles Her eyes went wide with bliss as her mouth stretched into a smile, brain finally submitting to the predator before her. Her body grew rigid, giving it a perfect aerodynamic shape that would allow for easy consumption. She was ready for anything the Arbok wanted. The snake licked its lips, feeling its mighty stomach growl. She would be delicious But he wanted to have some fun first. His mission could come later

The scaly creatures tail slithered its way over to her, tugging on the hem of her swimsuit. The helpless woman nodded dopily and began to remove it, peeling away the wet garment from her body. She was soon left completely naked, sitting and shivering on the cold, cave floor in just her bare skin. This was soon assuaged as the Arboks tail began to snake around her waist, sliding slick serpent scales over so much tender, exposed flesh. Wrapping her up in those cold, pebbled scales, looping and curling and coiling up and up and up her body in such sinuous, seductive motions. With one loop, her arms were trapped at her waist. Another, and her rib cage was now surrounded by its scales. A third saw her bare, modest breasts disappear under its embrace, pressing them tightly against her body. The fourth curled around her neck, looping around until

GULP!

It yanked tightly, popping her eyes open and forcing the breath out of her in a singular, sharp exhale. Her seduced smile soon returned as her eyelids fell half-lidded. Her legs, which had flown up as she was choked, still remained together. Her soles up and on display for the serpent, shiny and tantalizing all the same,

The serpent licked its lips. This was going to be fun.

Its head traveled towards those feet, observing them in great detail. Looking over every inch, tracing its eyes along every detail and wrinkle and fold of her bare soles. The mud had mostly washed off at this point, allowing for the serpent to study them properly. The gym leader took surprisingly good care of her feet, but it was clear that she didnt exactly give her feet daily pedicures. There were some light calluses along her big toes and her toenails were unpainted. She probably didnt see the need considering how much time she spent in the water, and the calluses were probably from walking along the concrete of pools all the time. Still, her soles looked soft and vulnerable, with pleasant wrinkles rippling down her arches leading to smooth heels. The Arbok could resist no more.

Its tongue slithered out, sliding along the skin of her sole. She gasped and smiled wider, growing even more submissive and blissful. The Arbok continued to lick her bare feet, tracing its tongue along each and every wrinkle that appeared. Lapping constantly at her feet, thoroughly savoring their flavor and texture. They tasted of strong salt, likely a mix of the sweat and water stuck to the bottom of her feet. The Arbok didnt mind, its mouth watering even further as it slurped along her feet. Staring at those unpainted toes, they soon entered its mouth as it began to suck and worship the pliable digits. Swirling its tongue around her toes, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. They left the snakes mouth with a pop, the Arbok smacking its lips with immense satisfaction.

Its eyes opened and focused on her face. Grinning with devious intent, the beast lifted her up and pulled her into the air. Her bare legs dangled down, helpless and limp as the Arbok brought another part of its body beneath her. Her legs hung loose along either side of it, and Misty simply stared forward in entranced delight.

Lying directly beneath Mistys pelvis was the Arboks throbbing, fully erect hemipenes. The Pokmon hissed out as it began to lower Misty onto the stiff members, eventually bringing her labia in direct contact with the tip of the beasts penises. Misty gasped and blushed, gaining a knowing smile. She was so utterly zonked out of her mind. Her hips began to rock back and forth as her pussy immediately began to get wet, coating the tip of the hemipenes and lubricating them for entrance. Well, at least the one pressed hazardously against her vagina. The Arbok started to force her down further, the snakes cocks pressing more and more against her unprotected holes, going until. They slipped inside, the Pokmon instantly gong balls deep into both of Mistys entrances. The woman screamed in pleasure, her blush deepening at the sudden entrance. In her spiraling mind, all she could think of was how full she felt. Smiling and gasping as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull, Misty began to obediently bounce on the erect cocks plunged deep inside of her. Her tongue even flew out as she did her best to work the snakes cocks, going up and down and up and down and up and down

The Arbok appreciated her effort, but it was time to get serious. Flexing its cocoon around her, Misty was pulled up. The snakes midsection, containing its penises, was pulled away. Just like that, they were slammed into each other. Misty mewled in pleasure as the snake began to fuck her at high velocity, slapping over and over again into her pelvis. Her cum flying everywhere as she was vigorously fucked, going in and out and in and out. Her toes curled tightly and she grit her teeth as the pleasure and sensation began to build up, more and more unadulterated sexual bliss flooding into her mind. The tight coils around her left her barely able to breathe, but she didnt care as long as she was able to fuck and get fucked by this strong, powerful predator. Her breath became short and shaky as she bounced up and down, feeling herself building towards a powerful orgasm.

The Arbok, meanwhile, was having the time of its life. Sure, it had fucked cinderaces and gardevoirs and the like, but actually getting to copulate with the sole person it had been trained for months to capture was a literal dream come true. Misty was so tight and so very, very wet. Her slick, smooth pussy felt leagues better than any cinderace. It couldnt wait to explode inside of her, then sleep off their sex with a snack and a slumber. Except it still had a mission after eating it. It would have to return to the foundation with her in its belly. The Arbok grumbled at this. Couldnt it just keep her as a meal?

It knew better than that, but it liked to have fun. As clearly evidenced by the vigorous, constant plowing of Misty that was currently happening. As fun as it was, the Arbok knew it would be coming to an end soon. It felt a knot forming in its groin, one building and putting pressure on the hemipenes. Threatening to make them explode with its semen. The Arbok hissed out, quickening its pace and increasing its thrusting of Misty. It could tell the woman was close to cumming too; good, its only fair that she gets to finish as well. The pair continued their fanatical fucking, the slap of each pound of their flesh getting louder, and louder, and louder, until.

The pair both released simultaneously, Misty arching her back as much as she could in the tight, purple coils wrapped all around her body and the Arbok letting out a sharp, satisfied hiss. It pumped its seed inside of her, pleasurable contractions pulsing through its members as load after load of protein shot was injected into Misty. She moaned out loudly, her voice reaching the highest pitch it had all night as she felt the most powerful orgasm of her life shake her from her very core. Her entire body, from her neck to her toes, tensed up and tightened as much as possible as the sensation overtook her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she bit her lip, the increasing crescendo of her pleasure eventually petering out as the situation slowed down. She let out a few breaths, attempting her best to draw in air despite the tight, constricting coils around her. The Arbok, meanwhile, unceremoniously slid her off the now slightly softer penises, them flopping over and a flood of semen pouring from Mistys vagina.

She felt herself being rotated around, coils being added to her legs and wrapping her up in a thicker, more thorough cocoon than before. Eventually, the coils reached her ankles, leaving only her head and bare feet free and visible to the outside world. Exhausted and deeply hypnotized, the woman felt her eyes fall shut, her entranced smile remaining all the while. Watching its prey enter a deep slumber, the Arbok licked its lips and re-positioned her to be horizontal. It brought her head closer to its snout, its mouth opening wider and wider as it unlatched its jaw. The Arbok was salivating so much as her head grew closer and closer to its gullet - she would be the most delicious thing it had ever eaten. Of course, it would then be on a strict time limit, but At the very least, it could savor the process. Misty barely registered her head entering its mouth, her toes twitching slightly on the other side of the cocoon

Posted on 2024-01-11 08:45:36
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Should the tags be for Gold/Silver/Crystal, since that's Misty's design from those games?

Posted on 2024-01-11 11:35:23
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Misty and her sexy feet. Id love to do her so bad.

Posted on 2024-01-11 17:38:52
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Indeed gen 2 Misty~

Posted on 2024-01-11 18:42:04
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I wonder how long it took make this 1