Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ A Lesson on the Beach ❯ A Lesson on the Beach ( One-Shot )

A Lesson on the Beach
A Pokéboys Story by HunterBlackLuna

There will be no disclaimer announcing who is the property of what. Legally that has no meaning and therefore I refuse to waste the time. So there.

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The ocean rushed up to meet the land every so often, splashing across the soft sands of the beach and eagerly climbing as high as it could, until the water could go no further and started to recede. Despite the beach seeming an ideal relaxation spot, bracketed by black rocks on either side as if to create a natural harbor and standing under a tall hill, with plenty of shade, it was almost abandoned. Only a single person walked down the sun-baked sands, her sandals crunching with each step in a background noise that soon blended with the very roar of the tide and the squawking of distant birds.

She was a thin teenage girl, with long, curly brown hair and similarly colored eyes, that were busy drinking in every natural detail of the beach. The girl wore a long, ruffled yellow sundress that was about as modest as such things got, and the material swayed with the cool breeze. Her skin was tanned from a life outdoors, as well as hints of Fire-type heritage.

As a girl who liked to enjoy nature and wander alone, she'd had some problems in a world full of monsters, although her sheltered existence in a river village in the European Republic meant her parents had never had to crack down too hard. The few Pokéboys she'd ever encountered in the wild were all docile or kind. The coasts were always areas of higher danger, but she had no way of knowing that, and was looking forward to seeing what kind of cool Water-types might show up.

A wild flight of Pelicans, rare even on the coast, appeared over the horizon in a perfectly neat delta formation, and she shaded her eyes from the burning sun to get a better look at them. She giggled to herself as they drew closer overhead, and she could make out more detail. While she was not totally innocent about sex, she hadn't had many opportunities to stand around and ogle a male.

The Pokéboys didn't even notice her, bending their flight path inland as one in the peculiar way that some Air-types could predict each others movements like close family. She kept her eyes on them until they passed over the thick, healthy green leaves of the forest that buffered the inland territories from the narrow ribbon of sand.

"I can't wait until I become a Tamer," She said to herself, voice so faint she barely heard herself as the breeze picked up a bit. With a sigh, she turned and continued walking down the beach, gazing at the foamy, beautifully clear water. Beaches near cities had started to get a bit more broken in with trash and filth, but out in the countryside it was really as wonderful as though Trikko had Sacrificed Himself yesterday upon the waters.

Suddenly, the water rippled after the incoming tide had already washed up, and a head edged through the water. She could tell instantly that the creature was male, and a very, very pretty male at that, with long black hair that clung together and hung wetly from his face, and small, fox-like blue eyes that were focused on her like lasers. She almost literally forgot to breathe as more of the being surfaced, revealing perfect creamy skin, a thin neck connected to a bare, slightly muscled upper body. Another Pokéboy so quickly, she was definitely in luck today. This one, up close, was enthralling.

She stared silently at the Boy, and the Boy did the same to her, eyes tracking over her body with an intelligence that made her blush. The girl wondered what kind of Boy this was, and peered into the relatively clear waters, able to see below his thin waist to a large, beautiful fishy tail. A Merman!

Eventually she had to speak up, and said, "U.. um... are you Tame?" Feral Pokéboys couldn't speak like people, at least any of the ones she'd encountered, and she wanted to know if he had an owner. If he did, she wouldn't want to make a Tamer angry by even looking like she was flirting around. Plus, this was a nice excuse to try and open up a conversation with this beautiful Boy.

The Pokéboy looked like he was thinking about it for a moment, and then pulled a hand out of the water, motioning towards her and then towards the water invitingly. It was her turn to consider, looking down at her own dress. She was, indeed, wearing a bathing suit underneath it in case she wanted to swim, but the thought of stripping it off made her face even more red. The danger of going into a Water-type's most familiar environment without knowing for sure they were safe never even crossed her mind.

A hurt look crossed his face at her perceived refusal, and he half-turned, looking like he was going to take his leave, but she said, "Wait!" The humanoid turned back to look at her, tilting his head innocently. She didn't want to lose the opportunity to play with such a wonderful creature, and she shed her sundress, folding it up neatly so that only one side would get dirty from the sand. While her back was turned the Merman got a nice examination of her back, grinning at her rear and feeling himself start to get hard already.

Feeling a bit like she was getting swept away, she gingerly put a foot into the water, and found it cool, but tolerable, slowly wading until it was up to her stomach. The Water-type was further out, and grinned, motioning for her to come deeper, and she started to swim, pushing herself out and against a small wave to reach him. He kept slowly backing out towards the sea and drawing her out until she was at least twenty meters from the sands, and then abruptly switched course, powerful tail bringing him closer.

He reached out, grabbing her and drawing them together, front-to-front, until they met, and her beet-red face was even with his. They shared a single moment, and she tentatively reached out towards him, but he shook his head. She was confused, but every thought in her mind about what was going on evaporated instantly when he leaned in, closed his eyes, and gently kissed her. She didn't even notice, and hadn't noticed when it started, a gentle, almost imperceptible noise that filled her head and made thinking even harder than it normally would be.

She went rigid in shock, eyes squeezing shut, and found herself pressing more forcefully against him, body becoming inflamed even in the cool water. This Boy was making her act this way, and she payed no heed to the part of her brain that was going crazy at the moment, struggling to think at all.

When she finally pulled away, and opened her eyes, she was shocked to find that she could barely move, her body feeling like lead. Usually she was great in the water but today, she must have been really tired. The Merman smirked, having injected her during the kiss. It had only taken moments for his particular neurotoxin to numb the pain, and so he was free to pump her full of paralyzing chemicals without her noticing at all. Now, her fate was sealed, and she tried to move her mouth but found it was too heavy.

Her eyes widened as her mind slowly put the pieces together, but she was helpless now, his arms wrapping her up tightly, both to contain her weakening struggles and to keep her afloat after her legs just stopped working. The Neurotox, a Poison-type merman evolution, loved to hunt in this method, and the predator took a few moments to savor his latest victory. These young ones, either human or Pokéboy, were so easy to lure in with his outward beauty, and by the time they noticed the ugliness underneath, it was too late.

He wasn't feeling particularly hungry, but he had gotten horny as hell, and made sure to mix in some of his aphrodisiacs to butter her up for a merciless, watery fucking. Of course, he didn't mind if her head stayed above the water or her lungs kept pumping, especially since that would let him save her to eat later, and lazy claimed her mouth again. What little breath she was drawing was stolen by him, and he enjoyed the desperate tinge to her sweet taste.

Horror and panic were clear in her innocent eyes as she stared at him, but they were also caked over with lust by this point, his chemicals making her desire him intensely despite his actions. She actually felt the urge to moan huskily, but of course had no air or lung power for it. He continued to devour her mouth, one hand roving down her thin form and harshly squeezing her ass. She didn't feel it, or his erection as it pressed against her, or anything really at this point. Darkness started to frame her vision as he took her beneath the surface.

The Neurotox knew, from experience, that humans had almost no lung capacity and it wouldn't take long for her to go, so he had to enjoy himself while he could, and gripped her tightly as he thrust in. Her lower mouth was certainly wet and ready for him, but it didn't squeeze around him or react at all except to stretch slightly from his cock's intrusion. She was naturally tight enough, though, and he buried himself as far as he could in this lovely victim as she continued to long for air she would never again breathe.

He was too involved in claiming his victim, over and over, to notice new arrivals in the water. A pod of Phini, shorter, cuter mermen evolutions with bright purple tails and wide, curious eyes, had noticed the psychic distress from a kilometer or so down the water and had come at full speed to investigate, gasping as they saw what was happening. The pod had kept each other on the brink of sanity, and they retained enough intelligence and humanity to recognize what was going on fairly quickly. They'd spotted the Neurotox before and even seen one of his victims after he was done with them, and knew he was a bad, bad guy, but they were truthfully intimidated by him. Even though there were eight Phini, they could sense his power.

The biggest and oldest of the Phini decided for them, though, springing into action and swimming directly for the Neurotox and the girl in his clutches. His Brothers shared a single glance and then followed, struggling to catch up to his more powerful tail.

The Phini waited until he was close enough to touch the Neurotox, and reached out, focusing all of his mental energies into a psychic Lullaby. The song was transmitted into the Poison-type's brain, and before he could react or even stop his wild, rough thrusting, he twitched and felt his own energy rapidly drain away. His eyes slid shut and his grip upon the girl loosened, as he began to float freely. She, on the other hand, began to sink slowly, heading towards the dirty bed of the water.

He caught her and dragged her up, exerting himself to bring her above the water and using the tiny bit of knowledge he possessed about air-breathers to pump her chest. She seemed totally limp, and, more alarmingly, she didn't even try to breathe, but he kept forcing her chest to compress until he heard a weak cough over the roar of the surf. The rest of his pod surfaced around him in a loose ring, closing in and staring at her in worry.

She started to cough up water and her lungs, which felt like they were on fire, struggled to bring in life-giving oxygen before she faded totally away. The Phini anxiously watched and held her well above the wash of the ocean, relief washing over them with each small sign that she was struggling to survive. Air finally reached her, and her lungs strengthened slightly, desperately dragging in as much as possible. She was still immobilized from the toxin, and her blood and hormones were still in overdrive from the lust poison, but that only made her more intense as she tried to recover.

They took her further inland, riding a lucky high tide onto the sands and putting her there, hovering as close as the water would allow, but careful to avoid beaching themselves too far.

Two of the youngest Phini broke off from their pod to go, take the limp Neurotox, and drag him farther away, hitting him with a fresh Sleep effect to make sure he wouldn't trouble them any more. By the time they returned, their brothers were looking upbeat, motioning to the twitching of her extremities and her regular breathing. There was no doubt, she was going to be alright.

She slowly came back to the world, the ambient noises of the beach filling her ear and the sensation of warm sand and cool water tingling weakly from her legs. Neurotox poison worked intensely and quick, but in exchange it wore off just as quickly without additional injections. Her system was already fighting off its paralysis, although the lust venom was going to take more time to work itself out, and one of the first feelings to return was a need, deep inside of her.

Eventually she felt well enough to slowly turn her head, looking towards the ocean, and blinking, seeing the group of beautiful purple-haired Pokéboys. Her mind, still only working at about a hundredth of its regular power, felt a stab of instant fear, mixed with base attraction to these Boys, who were as pretty as the Neurotox, which only worsened as the largest merman pulled closer, peering intently at her. If she could have shivered, she would have. All of their faces showed no predatory grin, though, but instead frowns of clear concern, and a single thought penetrated her head. The thought was rough, and primitive, but recognizable.

'You ok?' She blinked and gently moved her head again, glancing up at the sky, and then back to the Phini. 'You ok?' the thought repeated and she felt dull astonishment under her incredible fatigue, fear, and horniness. Even at full steam she would have had trouble processing the fact that Pokéboys were speaking mind-to-mind with her, but now, she just couldn't process it. Eventually she gave up trying to understand and opened her mouth to speak, despite still urgent for air.

'Don't,' The Phini told her quickly. 'Need for breathe. Can hear thinks good.'

The lack of grammar or language skills didn't bother her at all, but she was still intensely curious. They felt this curiosity amongst the flood of other feelings, and she soon sensed, 'Bad man. We save. We help. Glad ok.' This sparked her brain's memory, and she winced as the alluring boy, and his attack, came back to her with too great an intensity, and her eyes welled up with tears. 'Why cry?' She couldn't put her horror or fear into words, but she was even angry and scared of her own sick need in her core for lustful fulfillment. It wasn't natural for her, and raged as if a hungry beast lived inside her mind.

Her trauma was dramatically affecting all of the Psychic-types, who felt even more powerful protective instincts, as well as an arousal resonating in response to her own. Their own minds, still partially Feral, leapt at this opportunity to restore themselves, urging the Boys on and giving them all raging erections. They all drew closer, but the biggest one stopped them, shaking his head.

The girl caught sight of their arousal, and the pang of lust intensified, and actually eased a bit of her fright, as she reacted in the most natural way upon seeing them. This new surge of feeling stopped the big Phini, and he turned to peer into her eyes. Somehow, he had the reason to know that Taming such a vulnerable and weak girl might be wrong, but it was so tempting to do it anyway... especially since she seemed to be mentally crying out for it. As the facilities of her body returned, she slowly started moving, eventually sitting up, leaning back on her hands to watch the Phini.

"You..." She could finally say with reasonable confidence, "... saved... me..." She looked out towards the ocean. She vaguely recalled the fight and being dragged onto the beach, and thus believed what they were telling her, and felt gratitude so intensely even she was surprised by it. All of these emotions continued to batter the empathic mermen, who longed to comfort and heal her with a good, gentle Taming.

Despite her thundering heart and nervous shivering, though, she was honestly really, really worn out, and laid back, abruptly closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep. The Phini made sure she was, in fact, just resting, and then looked at each other again. Obviously, they couldn't initiate Taming in such a state. They could, however, cuddle with her a bit, and they drew her back towards the water, several of the younger Phini snuggling up to her warm body. She seemed to enjoy this, cuddling them back like teddy bears or pillows, and so they stayed for a long while.

When she came to, the first thing she felt was the comforting press of her cuddling mermen saviors. She blinked, looking around and finding herself slightly submerged in water and surrounded by flesh, both humanoid and scaly. She felt herself try to panic, but shoved it down, quickly recalling her rescue, and looked around at the Phini, who were all projecting comforting affection directly into her mind.

'Good you awake,' One of the younger mermen told her, nuzzling her chest accidentally and making her blush again.

"H-how can I ever thank you?" She asked faintly, looking around at the whole pod. They all looked right back, with mischievous grins. "Eh?" Before she knew what was happening, she was beset by more cuddling, and this time, long, aquatic tongues lapped at her skin. "A-ah!" She squirmed but they were now all around her, pulling her out a little bit so that they were at least partially in water. A new wave splashed over them just as adventurous little fingers started to really explore her body, poking, squeezing and caressing.

'Bad Boy make feel bad. Good Boys make feel good,' The leader of the pod told her, leaning in to kiss her forehead with cold lips. This kind of treatment from all of the Pokéboys was getting her heated up again, especially since traces of the lust venom remained in her system, pushing away any doubts or inhibitions she might have had. She was mostly ready all on her own, though, feeling herself get wet in a different way than with water.

"Yes," She nodded, finally assenting and feeling hands pull her swimsuit off. The Pokéboys didn't understand them so they just yanked until the fabric broke, and she looked down. "Hey! Th-that was valuaaaah~" She was cut off as the smallest, and least endowed, of the Phini wrapped his arms around her from behind and slowly probed her ass. They all sent her comforting feelings as the cock ever so slowly wedged into her small and tight rear, making her cry out again and again. She was still a virgin in feelings, at least, but now her mind was almost overloaded with the sensations. The other mermen were still working over her body with their mouths and hands.

Normally, they'd break out into a full-on orgy, every Boy for himself and maybe a few others, but all of their skilled attentions were focused on this lovely young maiden. The girl gasped and moaned encouragingly as she felt the cock plunge deeper inside of her, hearing the cute grunts of the Phini holding on to her back. Even as the youngest, he was far more seasoned than her, and used every ounce of control as she squeezed his cock intensely.

Her hips moved back, trying to force more of him into her, and she barely noticed another young merman grab her from the front and bring his cock towards her. A moan died in her throat as she felt her outer lips take the larger head of his cock, gasping and almost taking in a lung-full of water from a high tide. The entire pod was supporting her, though, and she would have felt almost weightless if she wasn't fully occupied being fucked. The two mermen pressed in and out of her almost in synch, each one being careful to go as slow as she needed.

Soon, any traces of pain from the front or back penetrations were gone, her front already having been prepared in a disgusting way by the Neurotox, and, sensing this, the Phini increased their pace slightly. She rocked her hips faster, nodding in encouragement at her sandwich of beautiful man-flesh. Their Brothers egged them on, eager for their own turns, and they started to really fuck her from both sides. She shivered, barely able to control anything or even draw enough breath to cry out, tossing her head to the sky.

The pressure for release built from a faint sensation to a burning ache in her core, and despite her best efforts to hold back, she was soon twitching with her first orgasm, trying to scream but running up short and gasping, tensing up before going totally limp under the poundings of two Pokéboys. The younger Phini didn't take much longer, squeaking as his cock exploded and her ass was filled with his seed. She barely felt the sensation at all, still in bliss as the Phini in her vagina kept thrusting. He held her as tightly to himself as he could manage, going full out and exerting himself, climbing higher and higher until he, too, unleashed his cum and sent it right into her. If they were human, this girl might have had some cause to worry, but as Pokéboys, they could never conceive a baby without a Fertility Stone.

The two Phini on her cuddled her tightly, spent cocks limp inside of her, but they were soon interrupted. The other mermen had eagerly watched the display, waiting for their own turn, and the leader of the pod slid up, pulling his Brother out from her vagina and bringing his own larger organ into her. He was less gentle, pressing in insistently and burying himself into her hilt, lubricated by his Brother's cum and her own juices, burying his impressive length to the hilt.

Just as she was trying to recover, this new attack caught her and made her mewl, wanting it so intensely that her thoughts couldn't even convey it to him, but he understood. He held her tight, bringing her hips down to his and pulling her back up, only to pull her down again with his strength. Another of the Phini moved up, at the leader's invitation, to fill up her rear, which he did, thrusting in time with him to give her another really good fucking. In no time at all, they had triggered another orgasm for her and put her completely out of it, going until both of them were similarly spent.

The entire pod got at least one go at her, overflowing her with semen and giving her a quick and rough chain of orgasms that kept her in a constant state of semi-consciousness. When they were all finally done with her, they huddled around her together and softly sung their lullaby, sending her, and each other, to sleep in a huge fishy pile amongst the low waves.

Waking up yet again, she felt the gentle waves lapping at her feet, but was dully surprised when she didn't feel other bodies with her. She looked around, blinking, and found that she was once again alone on the beach. The mermen had all gone away. She looked down; her naked body, coated with various fluids, proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that she hadn't dreamed the whole thing up. The first real thought to enter her mind after that was 'I'm going to need to explain this to mother.' The idea of her stumbling in with a dirty dress, leaking fluids on the floor as she ran toward the shower and then straight to her journal to record every second of her adventure made her giggle uncontrollably.

She was so glad the kind mermen had come by and shown her what Taming was really about after saving her. "Maybe one day I'll find them again, and we can journey together," She mused to herself, looking up at the small bands of white clouds drifting aimlessly in the sky.

After getting more or less the full story, her mother had barred her from ever wandering outside again, especially down to that beach, but of course she snuck out fairly often and continued to roam. She did it with the hope of meeting more kind Boys, but also with the knowledge that some of the Boys she would meet would be bad, and with a new caution that would serve her well in the future.