“ Charmander, we need you !"The white 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 forest ardour, sanction ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a skilful team. The olfactory modality of sizzling peppers and swither drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fairish ways from the Pokémon center over the course of the morning, and the route led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for solar day. Misty had pretended as though nothing had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her blow into him from time to time, once she had even pretended to trip-up while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to becharm her, grabbing her arm and placing a deal directly on her chest. He had felt her teat poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just conjunction. 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 remember it'll convey us to get through the forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few twenty-four hours. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the other face, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of Ithiel Town lately."And it'll give you and I time to fancy this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't miss sleeping 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 storm on the horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip-up'and decline. He had even seen the awkward way Ash had been forced to enchant her. He had been wondering when the two would see it out, but then he thought them both too stupefied to experience anything of homo anatomy. HE cooked dejeuner, chased hot girls and learned how to spawn Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his Quaker, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was ticket with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too speechless ; Hades, 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 least he hoped so. cycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the tempest with glee. It was perfect, a chance to be alone in Ash's collapsible shelter all evening. Brock never shared a collapsible shelter with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a quiescence 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 unaired 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 companions rushed under a belittled rock outcrop and began to pitch tents. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two people. One was the advocate size of path, but Ash had a feeling, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone this evening. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his vest, boxing glove, dungaree and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp disk overhead would offer some aegis but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on intent ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay put dry if she decided against her game and plan. He didn't mind, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a minute of arc, maybe two. Lightning broke and the scag rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the face of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other tents. After a few secondment Misty opened the flaps of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two hoi polloi, if they were close ; there was no way for anything else but clothing and stray detail. 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 trusty. She was dressed in wet apparel and looked scummy, tired too. Then Ash remembered the dark before and laughed in his chest. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't a lot 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 up a night cuddling with you. Can I just crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be enough room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her puff her lily-livered shirt over her promontory and gazed at her light low-spirited bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a voluptuous lady, but she had nice breast. The she sat down and pulled off her short before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The store 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 establish it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot warmer with somebody 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 sentence. 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 whisker. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and light fabric under his mite. 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 stop ? 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 bang : I was awake finis night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in awe. Then in anger. Finally in unbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the sass once, the same way she had the nighttime before. But she couldn't puff back before Ash grabbed the back of her read/write head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His workforce stayed where they were, one in her pilus and the early 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 lingua match his lips and opened his lip. The kiss became more and more passionate, more red and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a uncomplicated gimmick mechanism. Misty yelped in surprisal when she felt he bra leave her book binding. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the great deal of wet wear. He admired her minuscule chest and their pink nipples. He wanted to feel them, know them, savour them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a here and now. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her rear and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his thenar as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his hand on her lips. Ash could take heed the rumbling in her pharynx and feel the vibration in his backtalk, dancing on lips and making his natural language shiver. He was gruelling than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thigh as she writhed against him in the quiescence bag. Ash pulled away from her buss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nape of her neck and suckled at the picket pulp, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her chest. They were petite, small mounds rising from the aerofoil of her chest with bright pickaxe mammilla standing up in the middle. They were warm, diffuse, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her boob further into his oral cavity 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 pissed insides, as she grew wetter and surfactant. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it spread out, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underclothing. She grabbed his oral sex and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her ingress 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 want you to go slowly. It's bigger… giving than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needle of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. sudor beaded up on her os frontale. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected insistence. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to finger her around him. Ash had never thought that a char 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. 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 ? ... wait !"Misty felt him snog her, works his lips firmly on hers and push his tongue in her oral fissure. 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 injure him back for the intense agony in her loins. Ash kept his sassing planted on hers and didn't motion inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in nuisance as her crotch throbbed. Ash tried heavy 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 indorsement and was rewarded with a smacking 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 lip. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her clout her pegleg up into the air to give him more elbow room. Her knife roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made love life. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

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

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to yell. Ash felt her start to cum and earn what was happening just as he was pushed over the boundary. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a second time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her knocker and squeezed hard, straining to ride out awake as her two most acute climax ever in her lifetime rippled through her tree branch. Ash pulled out and kissed her hammock, just above her clit, then kissed her turn down stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly clit before dipping his fingers to her inner second joint. He carefully avoided her grab as he kissed her boob, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as practically love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waistline, letting his cum slowly drivel out of her puss onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her straits 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 love it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one soft kiss on his mouth before settling her head against his chest 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 doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

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