“ Charmander, we need you !"The egg white spark flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fire lounge 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 matches. The Pokémon didn't mind at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so much 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 fire start any forest firing, approve ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the forest and Ash smiled. They were a unspoiled team. The smell of sizzling peppers and sweat drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a middling means from the Pokémon core over the course of the morning, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for twenty-four hours. Misty had pretended as though nothing had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her extrusion into him from clock time to time, once she had even pretended to misstep while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to capture her, grabbing her arm and placing a hand directly on her chest. He had felt her nipple poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just happenstance. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his aid or something. She looked up at him and smiled as he sat down, ignorant of his staring.

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

"Probably a few mean solar day. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the early position, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of township lately."And it'll make you and I time to work out this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping outside more."Brock announced luncheon and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and fall. He had even seen the awkward 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 stupefied to know anything of human being form. HE cooked lunch, chased hot young lady and learned how to cover Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; hell on earth, he needed everything explained to him in terms Pikachu understood. And Misty seemed like she hated him. She still nagged him about the bike every once in a while, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. Bikes could be fairly expensive…

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


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were rubber in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three fellow rushed under a small rock rock outcrop and began to huckster tent. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two people. One was the commend size of class, but Ash had a feeling, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone this night. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his vest, gloves, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp overhead would volunteer some protection but not very much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rainwater and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her game and programme. He didn't mind, and the tent would abide mostly dry. He lied down and keep out his middle. It felt like a second, maybe two. Lightning broke and the boom rumbled a bit, and the pelting pelted the slope of the tent. Ash heard the audio of rustling in one of the other collapsible shelter. After a few seconds Misty opened the fluttering of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked unmindful on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two people, if they were close ; there was no room for anything else but clothing and stray detail. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a second Ash believed her. She looked so ingenuous, so trusty. She was dressed in wet wearing apparel and looked suffering, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his pectus. Misty heard him swig before answering.

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

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

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her sensationalistic shirt over her heading and gazed at her luminousness blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a sonsie ma'am, but she had decent breasts. 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 underclothing 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 it seem somewhat real.

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

"No problem Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the time. Looking into Misty's middle then, he couldn't help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the osculate eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one hand in his black hair. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's shank, feeling the bare skin and alight cloth under his touch. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a young lady 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 stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and equal you and so much more, but I just have to let you eff : I was awake lowest night."Misty looked at him in electric shock. Then in fright. Then in anger. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the brim once, the same way she had the night before. But she couldn't drag back before Ash grabbed the spinal column of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hair and the former 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 passionateness was pushed into the one candy kiss. Ash felt her clapper touch his mouth and opened his rima oris. The kiss became more and more passionate, more crimson and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple apprehension mechanics. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra leave alone her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet habiliment. He admired her pocket-sized breast and their pink nipple. He wanted to feel them, bang 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 palm as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his deal on her back talk. Ash could hear the grumbling in her throat and feel the trembling in his sassing, dancing on sass and making his tongue shake. He was backbreaking than he had ever been before and Misty could experience 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 nape of her neck opening and suckled at the pale flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were flyspeck, lilliputian cumulus rising from the surface of her pectus with bright pickaxe nipple standing up in the middle. They were warm, flabby, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the tit itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his lip 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 probed rich into her vagina, stroking her tight insides, as she grew surfactant and wetting agent. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his foreland and pulled him down to her brim fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to fink and finally let him up for air. She looked uncomfortable with his length and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! please I just… I just necessitate you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny phonograph needle of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… hold on going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her forehead. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning woman could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to salvage her of this pain. He knew once she was open the painfulness would be gone, after a spell, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him snog her, industrial plant his lip firmly on hers and force his tongue in her mouth. She started to buss him back, until she felt him take out back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his organic structure, trying to pain him back for the intense excruciation in her loins. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain in the neck as her crotch throbbed. Ash tried gruelling not to cum and spray inside of her. She was so hot, wet, tight… Ash wanted so badly just to cum inside of her. But he couldn't do that. Finally she stopped moving under him. He pulled his backtalk away from hers for a second and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his head and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her puff her leg up into the air to break him more elbow room. Her clapper roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as firmly. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made lovemaking. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

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

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's part gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the border. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a instant time as he kept pushing into her cunt and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her chest and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two almost intense coming ever in her life-time rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her hill, just above her button, then kissed her lowly stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly button before dipping his fingers to her privileged thigh. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to unbend and breath. Finally he kissed her backtalk with as very much love life as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly dribble out of her pussy onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her drumhead into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so no-account, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to savour it…"

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

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

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'arms, letting the rainfall nightfall on the tent and pull up stakes them to themselves .