“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fervidness lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of match. The Pokémon didn't idea at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so a lot that Ash let out the others as well. The six Pokémon were thrilled.

"Alright, don't go too far, and be back before those storm cloud get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any forest fire, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the Grant Wood and Ash smiled. They were a safe team. The smell of sizzling common pepper and stew drew Ash back to the ardor and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fairly ways from the Pokémon meat over the path of the morning, and the road led through a wood. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for Day. Misty had pretended as though cypher had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her prominence into him from time to time, once she had even pretended to trip while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to arrest her, grabbing her arm and placing a hand directly on her breast. He had felt her nipple poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his attention or something. She looked up at him and smiled as he sat down, ignorant of his staring.

"Hey Ash, How long do you think it'll take us to get through the forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few days. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the other side, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of towns lately."And it'll give way you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't missy quiescence in a warm bed ? I know how much you love the Pokémon centers."

"I like sleeping outside more."Brock announced lunch and they ate, all eyeing the tempest on the skyline. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ stumble'and fall. He had even seen the ill-chosen way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would figure it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of human build. HE cooked lunch, chased hot young woman and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was alright with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dim ; Scheol, he needed everything explained to him in terminus Pikachu understood. And Misty seemed like she hated him. She still nagged him about the bike every once in a spell, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. Bikes could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was perfect, a chance to be alone in Ash's tent all evening. Brock never shared a tent with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a sleeping bag outside, and the others followed his example sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew closer and closer…


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were safety in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three comrade rushed under a small sway rock outcrop and began to hawk collapsible shelter. Three of them were set up, all so humble that they could barely fit two the great unwashed. One was the recommend size of course of instruction, but Ash had a tone, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone tonight. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his undershirt, baseball mitt, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp overhead would offer up some protection but not a lot. Ash had set his tent up closer to the tempest on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rainfall and Misty could stick around dry if she decided against her plots and design. He didn't mind, and the tent would last out mostly dry. He lied down and shut his heart. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the scag rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the former tents. After a few second base Misty opened the tizzy of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two the great unwashed, if they were close ; there was no room for anything else but wear and range detail. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is sort of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a arcsecond Ash believed her. She looked so destitute, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his chest of drawers. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't often elbow room though, and you'll have to get out of those clothes… mine were pretty wet too."Misty crawled inside and undid the gallus on her denim shorts.

"Thanks Ash. I think I can stand a night cuddling with you. Can I just crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be enough room…"

"Yeah surely. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her yellowed shirt over her point and gazed at her light blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a sonsy lady, but she had decent boob. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the chess opening to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's memory forever. Misty slid into the bag next to him, touching quite a bit of skin as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to make water it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot heater with somebody else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big Green heart sparkle up at him. Ash was mesmerized by them.

"No problem Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the sentence. Looking into Misty's centre then, he couldn't help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the snog eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one bridge player in his black hairsbreadth. Ash wrapped his script around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and light-colored cloth under his touch. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a girl before, not once. But now here they were. Ash pulled away slowly and Misty looked down at him with a look of a disappointment.
"Why'd you intercept ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and come to you and so much more, but I just have to let you know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in veneration. Then in anger. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the brim once, the same way she had the nighttime before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the back of her chief and pulled her mouth to his again, kissing her tenderly. His men stayed where they were, one in her hair and the other on her waist. It was exactly the way she wanted it. He kissed her a little harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one buss. Ash felt her tongue advert his lips and opened his mouthpiece. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and dire. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple haul mechanics. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra leave her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet clothing. He admired her small breasts and their pink nipples. He wanted to feel them, know them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her back and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his laurel wreath as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his bridge player on her sass. Ash could try the rumble in her throat and finger the shaking in his mouth, dancing on rim and making his lingua thrill. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her second joint as she writhed against him in the sleeping bag. Ash pulled away from her kiss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nucha of her neck and suckled at the pale flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were flyspeck, niggling mound rising from the surface of her chest of drawers with brilliantly pick nipples standing up in the midsection. They were ardent, diffused, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the pap itself. Misty pushed her knocker further into his sassing as she felt him please her. She had never let anyone else touch her before, and Ash was so gentle…

"Ooooh ! Ash, yes !"His finger's breadth probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight insides, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it receptive, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her sassing as he removed his underclothes. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to squeal and finally let him up for air. She looked uncomfortable with his length and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! delight I just… I just need you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of pain sensation and clenched her dentition."Keep… retain going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. exertion beaded up on her forehead. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to drive it all inside of her, to experience it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning lady could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to save her of this pain in the neck. He knew once she was overt the pain in the neck would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... time lag !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his mouth firmly on hers and fight his tongue in her mouth. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him pull back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his eubstance, trying to smart him back for the vivid excruciation in her loins. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't motility inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain sensation as her privates throbbed. Ash tried hard not to cum and spray inside of her. She was so hot, wet, tight… Ash wanted so badly just to cum interior of her. But he couldn't do that. Finally she stopped moving under him. He pulled his lips away from hers for a irregular and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his forefront and yanked him roughly back down to her sass. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her pull her legs up into the air to leave him More room. Her tongue roughly shoved into his lip and Ash pushed back just as severely. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made dearest. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… ass yes, Ash ! nookie me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her knockout and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound ; he wanted to throw her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't last long inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh nookie !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to squall. Ash felt her scratch line to cum and bring in what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her coming. She grunted and came a second metre as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her tit and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two most vivid orgasm ever in her life rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clitoris, then kissed her lower stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger's breadth around her belly button before dipping his digit to her internal thigh. He carefully avoided her snap as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her brim with as practically erotic love as he could. They rolled onto their slope and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly dribble out of her kitty-cat onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her head into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so dreary, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's oculus and planted one soft kiss on his lips before settling her head against his chest of drawers once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very nice to you up until now."

"Misty… are we going to keep on doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'arms, letting the pelting fall on the collapsible shelter and leave them to themselves .