Tentacruel's Stress

Tentacruel's POV- During a battle

"Hitmonchan, Mega Punch!" I was my Trainers final Pokémon, so I had to try my best to win, so she wouldn't release me back into the wild. The powerful Punch connected, and sent me flying into the wall. My Trainer ran over. "Tentacruel! Come on! You have to get up! We're so close!" I moved my tentacle in a certain way, as if to tell her to keep quiet. She nodded, almost unnoticeably. The opposition came over, and the Hitmonchan began checking my pulse. I felt bad doing this, but it was an intelligent tactic, the element of surprise. I slapped it with my tentacle, scoring a critical hit. "Oh! A fake out, eh? Come on, Hitmonchan, we can beat this thing! Hi Jump Kick!" The Hitmonchan jumped up, and began plummeting towards me. I waited, then I dodged it. Hitmonchan hit the ground, taking a lot of damage, but not enough to knock it out. It turned around and used Focus Blast. It hit me in the head, K.Oing me.

Tentacruel's POV- An Hour Later

I didn't want to open my eyes. I knew where I was, though. I was in my PokéBall, being handed back to Rosie from Nurse Joy. "Thank you Nurse." She said. "Also, I was wondering if you could hold on to my team, except for Tentacruel." She asked. "Why of course, we would be honoured to." I knew what she was doing. She walked out of the Center. She exited Viridian City, entering Viridian Forest. Rosie sat down and released me from my PokéBall. I materialized in front of her. She was looking at me. I prepared myself for the pain of permanent abandonment. But instead, I felt Rosie hug me. She sounded like she was crying. "Don't worry Tentacruel! I never release you! Ever!" I understood her and I hugged her (well, as best I could) back. We separated, and she looked at me, her eyes moist and shiny. She sat down, and I used my tentacles to wipe her tears. She looked at me, and she put her dainty hand on my tentacle. I blushed. The reason for this was because I had a big crush on my Trainer. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care. "Tentacruel, I have something to tell you." She said. I was interested in what she was gonna say. She opened her mouth like she was trying to say something, but couldn't get the words out. I began to caress her cheek with me tentacle. She smiled at me had held my tentacle there. "Tentacruel? I know it's wrong, but..." She exhaled, still struggling to find the right words. But, true to the cliché, her actions spoke magnitudes louder than her struggling words. She leapt forwards, pressing her lips to mine. I was taken aback, but I kissed her back without hesitation. I loved the feeling of her lips. They were soft and gentle, yet tough and sturdy. She parted her lips from mine. She looked deep into my eyes. She moved herself onto my tentacles, using them as some sort of cushion. I didn't mind. She reconnected our lips. I felt her attempt to stick her tongue inside my mouth. I opened my mouth, allowing her access. Her tongue apparently wanted to oppose mine I an extreme fight for dominance. Mine overpowered hers, but not without some resistance. We parted once more. Then, I felt something on my tentacle. I assumed that it was just a Weedle or a Caterpie, but I looked down anyway.  There was some sort of liquid being excreted from Rosie's legs. I knew that female humans excrete a sweet, nectar-like, thick liquid, known as cum, when they are aroused. I used that tentacle to taste it. It was definitely her cum. She was furiously blushing. Then, I had an evil idea. I wrapped two of my tentacles around Rosie's legs, and lifted her up. She squeaked a little bit as her P.O.V suddenly became that of a drowsy Zubat. I saw her liquid starting to seep through her skirt. I easily slipped it off, so she could wear them later without looking like she pissed herself. She was blushing furiously. I knew that females were easily marked as virgins or not. They have a membrane inside their sexes. I wanted to test this theory that was told to me, but first, I wanted to see ALL of my Trainer. So, I began to slide my tentacles into her shirt. She shivered. Probably because my tentacles were cold, since they're usually in water. I found her bra's strap, and I followed it around to the front of her C cup chest. I slipped my tentacle inside the cup, and started playing with it. Rosie began to moan. I liked her public decency currently, but I wanted to see them too. So I began to take off her shirt with some of my other tentacles. She cooperated with me by putting her arms up, or down in her case. I realized that she should be put down so she didn't have a bigger head when we were done. She became dizzy, so I put her against a tree. Her bra was still on, denying easy access to her boobs that I desired to see. I slipped a tentacle around her back, not caring about the pain the tree behind her brought. I finally unclipped it, and it fell into her crotch. She was obviously self-conscious about them. I felt bad making Rosie uncomfortable, so I used my tentacles to play with her tits. She began to squirm and moan, turning me on. This was very evident that I was becoming aroused, as Rosie pointed out my special eleventh "tentacle. "Tentacruel! You're pretty excited, aren't you?" I responded by getting closer to Rosie, and putting a couple tentacles down her pants. She reacted about the way I expected. She blushed as she squeaked as her most protected area was penetrated. I began to massage her moist hole. She began to blush more and breathe faster. Seeing this reaction, I wanted to see what reaction sticking my tentacle in her pussy would elicit me. So I did it, and she moaned louder than I'd ever heard her. So, I continued thrusting her with my tentacle over and over. "Yes! Oh God!" She was saying, among her heavy breaths and arousing moans. "Tentacruel! I'm -" was all she could spit out before my tentacle, her pussy, and her pants were soaked in her juices. This was the last straw. I began to take her pants off, but she intervened and ripped a hole right through her pants, where her wet cunt was clearly visible. I revealed my special tentacle. I slowly entered her, not wanting to hurt her. Suddenly, I hit a barrier. I looked up at her. She nodded. I slammed the rest of my length into her, breaking the barrier. She screamed. I caressed her cheek. She nodded, and I began to thrust into her repeatedly. She began to moan, telling me what I was doing was right. I began to go faster, and she moaned more. I began to feel a strange tightening in my stomach. "TENTACRUEL!" I heard, right before I felt a warm liquid rapidly splash against my dick, causing me to cum. I knew what would happen if I came inside her, so I pulled out before it happened. My cum sprayed over Rosie. She stood up, or she tried to stand up, because the combination of her first time, and the fatigue, she fell into my tentacles. I handed her her shirt, bra and skirt. She put them on, and climbed onto of my head. I... Octopussed? My way to the Pokémon Center. Nurse Joy saw Rosie passed out, as well as smelled the scent of arousal, and told me what room Rosie booked. I headed towards the room. Many a Trainer came out of their rooms to observe a Tentacruel roaming the halls. I approached our room, but realised that it only had one bed. This was gonna be a fun couple of weeks.

Fin