“ Charmander, we need you !"The blanched light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's deal and the fire 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 clouds get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any timberland fires, okay ? Be thrifty !"Each of them ran off into the woodwind instrument and Ash smiled. They were a estimable team. The smell of sizzling common pepper and stew drew Ash back to the fire and his admirer. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fair ways from the Pokémon center over the path of the morning, and the road led through a timber. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for years. Misty had pretended as though nothing had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her protuberance into him from metre to time, once she had even pretended to tripper while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to catch her, grabbing her arm and placing a hand directly on her chest. He had felt her tit poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. 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 think it'll take in 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 selection. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of towns lately."And it'll reach you and I prison term to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't girl sleeping in a strong bed ? I know how a great deal you love the Pokémon centers."

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

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and gloaming. He had even seen the awkward way Ash had been forced to bewitch her. He had been wondering when the two would forecast it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to have it off anything of homo figure. HE cooked dejeuner, chased hot young woman and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his complaint. If they wanted to try something, that was o.k. with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; snake pit, he needed everything explained to him in price 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 to the lowest degree he hoped so. bike could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with hilarity. It was perfect, a luck to be alone in Ash's bivouac 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 nigher and closer…


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were dependable in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three companions rushed under a small rock outcrop and began to tilt collapsible shelter. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two people. One was the recommend size of course, but Ash had a feeling, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone tonight. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his waistcoat, gloves, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp operating cost would bid some protection but not a great deal. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the storm on function ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could delay dry if she decided against her patch and plans. He didn't head, and the tent would quell mostly dry. He lied down and close his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the strait of rustling in one of the early collapsible shelter. After a few seconds Misty opened the flapping of his collapsible shelter. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two masses, if they were close ; there was no room for anything else but wear and stray particular. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is form of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a second Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked scurvy, tired too. Then Ash remembered the Nox before and laughed in his pectus. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't lots 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 blue jean shorts.

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

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her clout her white-livered shirt over her head and gazed at her get off aristocratical bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had decent breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her short pants before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The retentivity 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 tegument as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to build it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot warmer with someone 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 job Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the judgment of conviction. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one handwriting in his black haircloth. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare tegument and ignitor textile 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 face of a disappointment.
"Why'd you finish ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and touch you and so much more, but I just have to let you know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in stupor. Then in care. Then in anger. Finally in mental rejection. She leaned down and pecked him on the back talk once, the same way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the binding of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her haircloth 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 osculation. Ash felt her tongue touch his backtalk and opened his mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate, more wild and desperate. Finally Ash slid his manus up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra pull up stakes her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the wad of wet clothing. He admired her small breasts and their pink nipple. He wanted to feel them, sleep with them, try them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a consequence. He slid the bridge player that had undone her bra down her spine and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his palm tree as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his paw on her lips. Ash could hear the grumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on back talk and making his natural language chill. He was strong than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thigh 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 human body, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were diminutive, niggling mounds rising from the control surface of her chest with bright choice nipples standing up in the middle. They were quick, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his mouth as she felt him delight her. She had never let anyone else touch her before, and Ash was so gentle…

"Ooooh ! Ash, yes !"His finger probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her sloshed insides, as she grew surface-active agent and surface-active agent. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lip as he removed his underclothes. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her lip 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 ! Please I just… I just postulate you to go slowly. It's bigger… great than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny phonograph needle of pain and clenched her tooth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. perspiration beaded up on her os frontale. Her sinew tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected atmospheric pressure. He wanted just to promote it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to find her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to relieve her of this pain in the neck. He knew once she was spread the pain would be gone, after a while, and they could just savour it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... waiting !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his lips firmly on hers and push his tongue in her back talk. She started to buss him back, until she felt him pull back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his trunk, trying to hurt him back for the vivid agony in her loin. 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 as her crotch 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 inside of her. But he couldn't do that. Finally she stopped moving under him. He pulled his lips away from hers for a indorse and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a prospect to say anything else. Misty grabbed his head and yanked him roughly back down to her backtalk. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her puff her legs up into the air to consecrate him more room. Her spit roughly shoved into his sassing and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made making love. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

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

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh nookie !"Misty's vox gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her commencement to cum and pull 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 orgasm. She grunted and came a instant time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two most acute climax ever in her life rippled through her branch. Ash pulled out and kissed her heap, just above her clit, then kissed her lower stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a fingerbreadth around her belly button before dipping his finger's breadth to her inner second joint. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as lots love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's shank, letting his cum slowly dribble out of her pussy onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her question into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so sorry, 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 center and planted one diffuse candy kiss on his sass before settling her head against his chest once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very gracious to you up until now."

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

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'coat of arms, letting the rain fall on the tent and give them to themselves .