IMP; Johto Island
Chapter 4: Vs. Octillery

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon.
Warning: Lemon! Tentacles!

Later that afternoon….

The naked Christina walked along the forest trail, clad in only her sandals which she retrieved from below the tree. It was clear to her that if there were any people on the island they were either long dead or had found a way off the island. "Hmmm…what to do…" the brunette wondered as she walked along the small trail. She was finally able to get up after taking a quick fifteen minute nap, her body rested after its double fun with Aipom and Houndoom.

She looked up and noticed how late it was getting. She sighed as she looked down at her naked self. She was covered in sweat and dirt and Houndoom's cum was dripping down her leg. "I need a bath…" she lamented. Then her stomach growled. "I'm hungry…."

Tired and exhausted, the girl trekked on, hoping to find her way back to the cottage. She was completely lost, however, and had no idea where she was going. But she soon sighed in relief when she heard the sound of running water.

Exiting the jungle, Christina found herself back at the lake and she smiled. "Finally, I can wash this off." She walked over to the lake and saw no sign of any of the Chikorita from earlier. Frowning in disappointment, the girl then stepped into the lake. She cringed from the cold water. She ached for a nice, warm bubble bath as well as the other comforts of home. She was a good swimmer having had practice with a boy on her school's swimming team among other things. Floating in the water, she looked at the sky and fought back tears. 'Is this really how my life is going to go? Am I going to be trapped here with a bunch of perverted Pokémon? Not that I don't mind that last part but…dammit I wanna go home!'

Satisfied that she was as clean as she could be, the nude Christina swam over to the edge of the lake. "I wonder where all the Pokémon went?" she asked to nobody in particular. "Maybe they all went to bed?"

Her question became answered when she heard a weak voice off in the distance. "Octillery…."

Turning her head, she saw a red mass laying on the shore of the lake. Getting closer, she saw that it was the Water-type Pokémon, Octillery. She crouched down next to it and saw that it was taking gasps of air. She'd seen the Pokémon before since several of her friends had one of their own so she knew that it wasn't choking on the air. "It looks like it's in pain," she said sadly before patting its head gently. "Are you alright, little guy?"

"Oct…tillery…." The red Pokémon weakly groaned before turning its head towards the river on the far side of the lake.

"Wait a minute," Christina stood up and tapped her chin. "Octillery are salt-water Water-type Pokémon. What's one doing this far inland?" she wondered out loud. After seeing the red cephalopod struggle towards its direction, Christina figured that it was originally a Remoraid that had gone upstream into the island's interior and had accidentally evolved in the lake, trapping himself outside of its natural environment.

Christina looked at the sky and saw how late it was. She looked down at the weakened Pokémon and weighed her options. She figured that Octillery wasn't going to last the night by the look of his condition but if Christina didn't return to the cottage by dark, she'd be all alone and prey for the nocturnal Pokémon.

Sighing, Christina gave into her conscience and decided to help the Pokémon out. She reached out for Octillery's head again and touched it. "Hang on, I'll get you to the ocean, buddy." Her response was a spray of ink to her face and chest. "HEY!" she shouted, wiping the ink from her eyes. "What gives?"

Apparently the Octillery thought she was some predator trying to eat it and retaliated by giving her a good squirt of ink to the face. "Octillery!" it defiantly said before slumping back down onto the ground, weakened further by the use of its defense.

Cursing at her own kindness, Christina decided to screw subtlety and grabbed the Octillery's main body with both hands. She grunted as she lifted it up, keeping its head on her shoulder. Its tentacles dangled all the way down onto the ground as she carried it away from the lake. She grunted and groaned from its heavy weight. "Grrr…you…ugh…weight a lot more than you…look!" the ink-covered girl moaned. Several time she almost tripped and fell or dropped Octillery due to its heavy weight but she trudged onward, following the lake back out into the ocean.

The sky was starting to turn orange when she heard the tide pushing against the coast. Her forehead dripped with sweat and her arms ached as she carried Octillery. Seeing the white sands, she gave a sigh of exasperated relief. Hurrying over to ocean before her arms could give out, she knelt down on the beach and lowered Octillery into the water. "Here you go, buddy. You're home safe and sound."

Octillery's eyes widened in surprise when it saw the ocean before it. Turning to its rescuer, Octillery gave a happy cry before diving into the water, energizing itself with the ocean's salt-water.

Watching Octillery disappear with a splash into the water, Christina sighed and sat down on the sands, letting the ocean breeze cool off her sweaty naked body. She looked out across the water and saw the sky turn into a painter's dream. The sky was a rainbow of orange, red, yellow and blue. "Wow…"she breathed, listening to the tide on the beach. "It's beautiful…."

Figuring she'd admired the view enough, Christina got up and decided to wash off the black ink on her face, chest and hands in the ocean. She waded into the water and started to wash off the ink with her hands. Thankfully for her, the stuff came off easily enough. Stepping out of the ocean, clean but soaking wet, she slipped her sandals back on and headed for the path that led to the cottage.

"Octillery!"

Turning around, Christina saw that the Octillery she'd saved was crawling onto the beach. "Oh, you're back," she said. She walked over to the Pokémon and patted its head. "Good to see that you're better, buddy."

The Pokémon, no longer considering Christina any harm to it, happily crawled over to her and nuzzled its head against her leg. "Octillery!" it happily cried.

"Aww!" Christina said as she crouched down, petting its head. "Guess you took a liking to me, huh?"

As a matter of fact, the Octillery did like the girl; so much so that it decided to show its appreciation in an unorthodox way….

A gasp echoed throughout the beach when Christina felt Octillery's tentacles wrap around her waist and yanked her up. "Hey!" Christina shouted when she felt its tentacles stretch out and touch her body. "What the heck do you think you're doing?!" she demanded. Her eyes widened when she felt one of its tentacles rub up against her crotch. 'Oh dear…I think I've seen enough hentai to know where this is going….'

The feel of Octillery's slimy tentacles run against her cooch made Christana cry out into the fading sky. It was very clear what Octillery wanted to do to her as it slowly ran its tentacle up and down her crotch, feeling its suckers touch her holes. "Oh god! Don't stop!" the girl shouted, already turned on by the erotic Pokémon.

More of Octillery's limbs stretched out and ran across Christina's smooth body. The suckers felt amazing to Christina, especially when they latched on to her nipples. Her eyes widened as Octillery's suckers began to suck on her nipples, the pressure almost too much for the girl. Her large breasts stretched out as Octillery played with her body. The sensation of the tentacle rubbing against her pussy made her instictlly spread her legs, making it much more easier for Octillery's next move….

Another gasp left Christina's lips when she felt the tip of a tentacle nudge her entrance, looking down, she saw Octillery looking at her honeypot with what she could only describe as lustful want before giving a cry when Octillery pushed its tentacle inside her. "OH MY GOD!" she shouted, her voice echoing on the beach. Her eyes squeezed shut as she felt the tentacle move deep inside of her, Octillery's suckers rubbing against all of her sensitive spots. "Guhhhh!" Octillery enjoyed watching his new friend cry out in pleasure as he fucked her with his tentacles. But it also noticed that Christina had an unoccupied hole…

Feeling another tentacle nudge her asshole, Christana looked down and smiled lewdly at the red cephalopod. "My, aren't you a frisky one?" she teased. "Go ahead, fuck my ass!" she pleaded. One of her biggest turn-ons was when she got double penetration. Octillery granted her wish by plunging another tentacle into her ass, stretching her backdoor. "Ohhhh!" Christina moaned in ecstasy as she felt her body give in to the pleasure. "Oh god! Yes! YESSSSS!" she screamed out into the ocean as Octillery pumped its tentacles in and out of her. Finally, the tension inside of her was too much to bear.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she shirked before cumming all over Octillery's head. The Pokémon felt her holes tighten around its tentacles and quickly pulled out of her, its suckers popping off of Christina's nipples loudly. Christina slurred the Pokémon's named before it lowered her back down onto the sand.

"Octillery!" it happily said, patting her head with its tentacle before retreating back into the ocean. Christina gave it a lazy wave before struggling to her feet. It was hard to stand after getting both holes filled but she managed to limp off down the beach, heading straight for the path that led to the cottage. Wild Pokémon made their chatter as she made her way down the path. Thankfully her way was lit by the multiple groups of Ladyba giving her light. Entering the cottage, Christina collapsed onto the ramshackle bed and moaned, partly wishing she'd had a few more hours with the perverted Pokémon that had ravished her before falling asleep, her second day on the island complete.

To be continued