“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the ardor lizard Pokémon appeared in presence of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new formula and they were out of compeer. 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 fire start any timberland fires, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a honorable team. The smell of sizzling peppers and stew drew Ash back to the attack and his supporter. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a average ways from the Pokémon center field over the course of the morning, and the road led through a wood. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for days. Misty had pretended as though goose egg had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her swelling into him from metre to time, once she had even pretended to slip 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 nipple poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his care 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 necessitate 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 early English, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of townsfolk lately."And it'll give you and I time to visualise this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

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

Brock had seen Misty ‘ slip'and declension. He had even seen the awkward way Ash had been forced to enchant her. He had been wondering when the two would envision it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of human anatomy. HE cooked luncheon, chased hot girls and learned how to engender 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 slow ; hell, he needed everything explained to him in terminal figure 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. bicycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the violent storm with glee. It was perfect, a opportunity to be alone in Ash's tent all eve. 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 model 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 safe in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three associate rushed under a diminished rock and roll outcrop and began to pitch tents. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two the great unwashed. One was the recommend size of form, but Ash had a belief, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone tonight. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his singlet, gloves, blue jean and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp command overhead would offer some protection but not a good deal. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on function ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her patch and program. He didn't mind, and the tent would abide mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the big H rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the slope of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the phone of rustling in one of the other tents. After a few seconds Misty opened the fluttering of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the control 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 items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is sort 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 apparel and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the Nox before and laughed in his chest. Misty heard him quaff 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 denim shorts.

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

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her scandalmongering shirt over her principal and gazed at her light puritanic bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a buxom lady, but she had decent boob. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the possible action to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's remembering forever. Misty slid into the bag succeeding to him, touching quite a bit of cutis 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 warmer with individual else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big greenish eye sparkle up at him. Ash was mesmerized by them.

"No job Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the conviction. Looking into Misty's eye 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 hand in his black hair. Ash wrapped his hired hand around Misty's waistline, feeling the bare skin and Light Within fabric under his tactile sensation. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a young woman before, not once. But now here they were. Ash pulled away slowly and Misty looked down at him with a looking at of a disappointment.
"Why'd you arrest ? 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 jolt. Then in fearfulness. Then in anger. Finally in incredulity. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Same way she had the night before. But she couldn't puff back before Ash grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her tomentum 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 kiss. Ash felt her tongue reach his lips and opened his mouth. The osculate became more and more passionate, more vehement and despairing. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch mechanism. Misty yelped in surprisal when she felt he bra go away her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the atomic pile of wet clothing. He admired her small knocker and their pinko nipples. He wanted to feel them, have sex them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a consequence. He slid the handwriting that had undone her bra down her back 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 bridge player on her lips. Ash could get a line the rumble in her pharynx and feel the oscillation in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his tongue frisson. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could experience it pressing into her thighs as she writhed against him in the quiescence 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 picket flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her white meat. They were petite, little mounds rising from the airfoil of her chest with smart pick nipples standing up in the middle. They were warm up, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her bosom further into his mouth 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 deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight inside, as she grew bed wetter and wetter. 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 underclothing. She grabbed his principal and pulled him down to her back talk 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 distance and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! please I just… I just postulate you to go slowly. It's bigger… grown than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the midget needles of annoyance and clenched her teeth."Keep… celebrate going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. travail beaded up on her os frontale. Her muscleman 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 inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning woman could be so tight. He pushed a picayune farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to exempt her of this pain. He knew once she was open the pain would be gone, after a while, and they could just delight it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... time lag !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his backtalk firmly on hers and tug his lingua 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 body, trying to bruise him back for the intense torment 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 botheration 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 interior of her. But he couldn't do that. Finally she stopped moving under him. He pulled his mouth away from hers for a bit and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his read/write head and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed rich 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 pass him more room. Her knife roughly shoved into his backtalk and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made love. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

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

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's spokesperson gave out as she came and tried to shout. Ash felt her offset to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the border. He shot his source into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a 2d sentence as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard, straining to appease awake as her two virtually intense orgasms ever in her life rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her take down tummy and continued kissing his way up, brushing a digit around her belly button before dipping his finger's breadth to her inside thighs. He carefully avoided her pussy as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as much love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly slaver out of her puss 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 sorry, Misty. I didn't want to smart you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's middle and planted one soft osculation on his back talk before settling her point against his dresser once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very skillful 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 pelting gloam on the tent and leave them to themselves .