Island of Misfit Pokémon: Johto Island
Chapter 1: Vs. Girafarig
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A.N.: For this series, it's gonna be a bit longer so I can include more Pokémon. A word though: I do not take any Pokémon requests. This is just something I came up with while playing the newer games.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon in any of its media.
Warning: Lemon! Bestiality!
The sea surrounding the Johto Region….
Christina smiled as she stood at the bow of the ship she and her friends were sailing on. For their summer break, Christina and her classmates had pooled their money together to afford a week's cruise on a luxurious liner. The black-haired girl smirked as she stood there, taking in the sea breeze. She turned around and looked at her friends, all sunbathing out in the hot sun.
But more importantly, she was looking at all of those very strong, handsome sailors bustling about….
It was a known fact among her friends that Christina was a nymphomaniac. While she didn't sleep with just anyone, mind you, after she'd popped her cherry on her sixteenth birthday she'd become addicted to sex. Most of her pocket money was spent on toys and dirty movies. Whenever she did have sex, she always chose her partners carefully, be it man or woman, having become open with her sexuality, . She'd already had very intimate moments with her friends and it was her goal to have a big strong sailor rock the boat in her room sometime during the week.
Still continuing to stand there, she looked out at the ocean and smiled, smiling as a flock of Pidgey flew by. She loved Pokémon. She used to have a cute Growlithe as a little girl but she was forbidden to ever battle with it and she was forced to give it away when she and her family moved to her new home in the Johto region. Since she had arrived here several years ago, she had focused on her studies and didn't find time to train any Pokémon. Although, watching her friends battle did get her wet sometime….
The captain of the ship, an older sailor with a thick beard, walked up to her. "Might want to head back inside ma'am. Seems like a storm's coming. Don't want to get swept overboard now!" he laughed before walking away.
Christina shrugged. She would go back inside when she felt like it. She wanted to enjoy the sunshine for as long as possible. "Don't know how he thinks it'll storm. There's not a cloud in the sky…."
Hours Later….
An uninhabited island off the coast of Johto
Christina coughed up water as she opened her eyes, wincing from the pain in her side. She looked up and observed her surroundings. When her eyes focused, her jaw dropped when she saw nothing in sight. She saw a line of trees but nothing. "Hello?" she called out. "Somebody? Anybody?"
She heard nobody answer and started to cry. "Dammit! What happened?!" She struggled to recall the last few hours of that day….
Christina was awoken by the sudden downpour of rain along with the boom of thunder. Opening her eyes wearily, she was shocked beyond all belief to see that the blue sky had turned pitch black with storm clouds. She'd fallen asleep in a chair while she was sunbathing with the others and had lost all track of time. "Whoa!" She got out of her chair but her feet slipped on the wet deck and she tumbled to the ground. "Someone help!" she screamed over the wind. She tried to get to her feet and head back inside the ship but the churning and rocking of the cruise liner sent her back down to the deck.
She saw the captain, dressed in wet raingear, brave across the deck toward her. "Miss! Take my hand! I'll get you inside!" he shouted, extending his hand. Christina reached for it, her salvation from a watery grave, when she saw it from the corner of her eye:
A huge wave.
"KYAAAAAAA!" Christina screamed before the wave hit, the wall of water hitting both her and the captain. While the stern sailor was able to grab hold of the railing, the poor Christina was swept overboard, falling into the dark ocean's abyss….
"NOOOOO!" Christina screamed. "I can't be stuck on an island all by my lonesome!" She stood up only to realize a certain fact: her swimsuit had been torn away from her after she'd been swept overboard. She was naked. Covering herself, she blushed madly and looked around, only hearing the wild sound of nature. "Maybe there's somebody living on this island. Hopefully with clothes…and a phone…and a big bed…" she said blushing as her mind wandered into the gutter like it always did. "And…and hopefully he's well-hung…."
Removing her hands from her private parts, Christina looked around and started to walk along the beach shore. "Maybe the ship is nearby and I can signal for help…." But after an hour of walking in the sun, she saw no sign of the ship. "Gosh, this island is huge. Wonder where I am?"
Deciding to risk it, she started to walk into the island, going into the lush jungle in front of her. She looked around and saw Pokémon like she'd never seen. "Wow!" she gasped as a group of Chikorita ran by. "So cute!" she squealed. Seeing a big, strong Machamp stomping by, her hand dipped to her crotch and she started to finger herself behind a tree. "Wow, wonder what he's packing in that speedo…."
She'd never considered having sex with Pokémon before but the thought of being trapped on a tropical island didn't exactly give her many options to scratch that itch….
But she took her hand off of her crotch and ignored that burning need inside her. She needed to find help, not ogle Pokémon all the live long day. Moving forward, Christina found herself on a trail, which hinted that she wasn't the only one here. "If someone made this than that means there's people here!" With hope in her heart she continued onward with the hopes that she could find a way off the island.
An hour ticked by as Christina walked, her feet starting to get sore from walking barefoot. "Ow…" she groaned, stopping to sit on a rock to rub her sore feet. "I wish I had my shoes at least…and some panties…or at least a grass skirt or something!" the selfish girl groaned. Hopping off the rock, she made her way down the trail for ten minutes before seeing something that made her eyes light up with hope.
There at the end of the trail, almost hidden in the verdant foliage of the forest, was a house! "Yes!" The naked Christina covered herself with her hands as she ran over to the door, hoping that there'd be someone inside. She knocked on the wooden door and called out. "Hello? Anyone in there? I need help!"
The only noise Christina got was the sound of the jungle.
Grabbing the doorknob, Christina was disheartened to find that the place was empty and her original assessment was off since she'd been too caught up in the moment. This wasn't a house but a ramshackle cottage. "Geez, wonder who built this?" she wondered. "Probably someone who got shipwrecked here, judging by all the old stuff." She noticed that a lot of the furniture looked like something you'd find in a ship's cabin and figured that whoever was stranded here took their stuff inside the shelter to make it cozier.
Christina found a drawer filled with clothes, sighing in relief when she saw that there were some women's clothes too, miraculously in her size. Slipping on a simple shirt and shorts, Christina noticed a journal hidden inside one of the shirts and turned it to the last entry. The ink was faded but Christina could just make out the date: nine years ago. "Nine years!" she gasped, looking around for any sign of someone else. "Looks like whoever was here last managed to get off the island." She set the journal down and placed it back into the drawer. "I should go see if I can find some food. Maybe I can make a fishing rod and catch a Magikarp for dinner."
She jumped when she heard a noise from behind her. Spinning around, the castaway saw something standing in the doorway of the cottage. "A…Girafarig?" she gaped. She'd seen several from her Trainer friends but she'd never seen one this close up. It was bigger than her, with its head looking down at her from its long neck. She looked around and saw a ball on the end of its tail and surmised it to be its second brain.
The cute Pokémon stared at Christina curiously as it walked into the cottage, looking around with its second head. "Gir?" it called out, having never seen a human before in its short life. Walking across the room Girafarig looked at Christina before sniffing her with its pink nose, trying to judge if she was a threat.
Christina froze. She didn't know anything about this Pokémon and wasn't sure if Girafarig ate meat or not. Cautiously she reached out and touched the Pokémon's head. Deciding that the girl in front of her was no threat, Girafarig continued nuzzled its head against her chest tenderly. "Aww, you're just a cutie, aren't you!" She petted the large Pokémon and smiled, sensing that this creature was no threat to her.
Deciding to go hunt for food with her new friend, Christina walked around the quadruped Pokémon and headed for the door, only to jump when she felt Girafarig's nose touch her backside. "Hey!" She spun around only to blush when Girafarig pressed its nose into her crotch. "Hey, I need food! Not nose!" Wondering why it was so fixated on her crotch, she crouched down and looked between its four legs, only for her jaw to drop when she saw the large erection he was sporting. "Ohhh, I see…" Christian muttered as she stood back up. She looked at the Pokémon and grinned. "You just want some loving, don't you?" She giggled before reaching for her clothes, liking where this was going. A familiar thrill coursed through her body and she threw her inhibitions to the wind. It looked like she'd be stranded here, maybe forever, so why not have some fun?
Girafarig looked at the strange girl with lustful eyes as she stripped in the middle of the cottage. She winked at Girafarig as she took off her shirt, her D-cup breasts bouncing in front of the creature. Turning around she pulled down her shorts, showing off her luscious ass. The beautiful raven-haired girl gasped when she felt Girafarig stick his nose near her pussy, sniffing her wet flowerpot. 'This is so dirty! I kinda like it….'
Getting down on her hands and knees, Christina closed her eyes and smiled when she felt Girafarig's soft tongue lick her pussy. The psychic Pokémon licked her soft folds like they were his favorite drink, its second head turning around to get a peek at the action.
Christina reached around and started to rub her clit, making jolts of ecstasy course through her. "Ohhhh…" she moaned as Girafarig's hot tongue continued to lick her snatch. "That's a good boy…." She could feel her body start to heat up as the tension in her body grew. Girafarig's tongue felt so good; he put most of the boys who tried to give her cunnilingus to shame. Her arms wobbled as the Pokémon increased its licking, her juices its new favorite treat.
A groan of disappointment left Christina when Girafarig stopped licking. "Hey! Why'd you stop?!" she angrily said as she tried to stand up to chastise the Pokémon. She was stopped when the Girafarig mounted her, his cock pushing clumsily against her entrance. After a few sensual thrusts he slid inside the human, sliding in and out of her rapidly.
"Guhhhhhh!" Christina groaned as her pussy was speared by the Pokémon. Girafarig was so big and its powerful thrusts made Christina claw at the dirt floor of the cottage. "Yes!" she moaned as her body relaxed and let Girafarig's cock slide as deep as he could go. "Fuck me!" she cried out, bucking into Girafarig's cock.
Grunts and moaned filled the small cottage as Christina experienced sex with a Pokémon with the first time. Sweat dripped down her body as she felt Girafarig go deep inside her. The Pokémon's thrusts were so strong and powerful it was all Christina could do to keep herself from collapsing into the ground. 'So deep! So hard! I love it!' But that wasn't Girafarig's only trick….
Not wanting to be left out, Girafarig's second brain decided to make Christina go wild. The black-haired girl's eyes went wide as the pleasure increased ten-fold, her mind succumbing to the effects of Girafarig's Psywave. "Ah! OHHHHHH!" Christina screamed before gushing all over Girafarig's cock. Girafarig didn't lose a beat, continuing to pound her cunt, the second brain continuing to cause Christina to lose her mind from the pleasure.
Christina's collapsed onto the ground when the pleasure became too much for her but Girafarig was still going strong. She felt it crouch down and pressed his weight down on her as he continued to pump in and out of her, his cock right at home inside her. The young Girafarig was feeling so good, it couldn't help himself as he threw both of his heads back and let out a roar before cumming inside the girl. "GIRRRRR!"
Christina moaned when she felt a massive torrent of cum flow into her. "Ohhhhh that feels gooooood…." Girafarig finally pulled out and sat down next to her, nuzzling her neck with its large nose. "Damn…If I had a pokeball I'd keep you…."
Seeing the orange glow filter through the windows made Christina realize how much time had passed. "I need sleep," she groaned, slowly getting up and shambling over to the bed, her legs a wobbly mess. Collapsing onto the old bed, she closed her eyes and sighed before feeling something lay on her stomach. Opening her eye she saw Girafarig laying his head on her belly, tired out just like she was. "You're so cute," she smiled before falling asleep, dreaming of her life before she took that fateful cruise trip….
To be continued