An hour or so would pass, allowing them a peaceful nap. However, before long a chime would ring out though the whole ship. It came from the intercom system, and a rough male voice soon followed. "This is your new captain speaking. I will be taking control of the ship now, but not to worry, we will be reaching our destination on schedule. In the mean time, I must tell you that you Pokemon may be feeling a bit odd as the ship is being flooded with a very high amounts of concentrated mist. Thank you, and have a nice day." By the time the voice was gone, the ship was already blanketed in a thick red fog.
Jaina's room was filled with the mist and Terry was already breathing a lot of it in. Though he was already her closest friend, this mist was so heavy and concentrated, that it wouldn't take long to even effect the most devoted of Pokemon. As his mind started to fill with images of his trainer's naked body, his own wrapped tighter around her, even pinning her arms to her sides. His coils would rub against her exposed pussy, and soon the slit on his stomach would allows his twin cocks to emerge.