“ Charmander, we need you !"The Stanford White brightness level flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the firing lizard Pokémon appeared in social movement of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of mate. The Pokémon didn't nous at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so practically that Ash let out the others as well. The six Pokémon were thrilled.

"Alright, don't go too far, and be back before those violent storm cloud get here ! Charmander, don't let your flare start any forest fires, okay ? Be measured !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a unspoilt squad. The olfactory modality of sizzling peppers 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 shopping center over the course of the sunrise, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for days. Misty had pretended as though nothing had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from clock time 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 pectus. He had felt her nipple thrust through her shirt at him. That wasn't just concurrence. 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 consume us to get through the forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

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

"You won't girl sleeping in a warm bed ? I know how practically 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 dusk. 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 pillock to know anything of human chassis. HE cooked tiffin, chased hot female child and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his champion, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dense ; netherworld, he needed everything explained to him in condition 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. motorcycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with gloat. It was perfect, a chance to be alone in Ash's camp out all eve. Brock never shared a collapsible shelter with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a sleeping bag outside, and the others followed his object lesson sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the clouds 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 companions rushed under a small rock outcrop and began to pitch tents. Three of them were set up, all so lowly that they could barely fit two hoi polloi. One was the urge 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 undershirt, baseball mitt, jean and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp command processing overhead would volunteer some protection but not much. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the violent storm on design ; Brock didn't like the rainfall and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her plots and plans. He didn't judgement, and the tent would remain mostly dry. He lied down and keep out his eyes. It felt like a second, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the incline of the tent. Ash heard the speech sound of rustling in one of the other collapsible shelter. After a few minute Misty opened the tizzy of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the aerofoil. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two people, if they were close ; there was no way for anything else but clothing and ramble items. Misty was stuck with him.

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

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

"Thanks Ash. I think I can abide 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 twist her yellow shirt over her head and gazed at her light risque bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty dame, but she had adequate boob. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's computer memory forever. Misty slid into the bag next to him, touching quite a bit of pelt as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to make believe it appear 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 trouble Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the judgment of conviction. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't service himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the candy kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one hand in his black haircloth. Ash wrapped his mitt around Misty's waist, feeling the bare cutis and light fabric under his spot. 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 of a disappointment.
"Why'd you quit ? 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 bed : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in fear. Then in choler. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the same way she had the nighttime before. But she couldn't pulling back before Ash grabbed the cover of her head and pulled her lips 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 small harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her tongue partake his lips and opened his mouth. The osculate became more and more passionate, more violent and desperate. Finally Ash slid his helping hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch mechanism. 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 vesture. 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 bosom for a bit. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her back and pressed it under her underclothes, cupping her ass in his palm as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his hand on her lips. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his clapper shiver. He was unvoiced than he had ever been before and Misty could find 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 nape of her neck and suckled at the pale flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were petite, small mounds rising from the surface of her thorax with bright pick teat standing up in the midriff. They were affectionate, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her breast 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 probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight inside, as she grew wetting agent and surfactant. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it afford, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his chief and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entry 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 need you to go slowly. It's bigger… great than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the flyspeck needles of nuisance and clenched her dentition."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her os frontale. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure sensation. He wanted just to crusade it all inside of her, to sense it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so fuddled. He pushed a petty farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to unbosom her of this pain. He knew once she was open the bother would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... postponement !"Misty felt him kiss her, flora his lips firmly on hers and fight his tongue in her mouth. She started to snog him back, until she felt him pull in back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to hurt him back for the intense agony in her loins. Ash kept his sass 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 second and was rewarded with a smacking across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his point and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed bass 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 give him More room. Her lingua 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 honey. Finally she dropped her head down onto the fill out pillow built into the sleeping bag.

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

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh shtup !"Misty's phonation gave out as she came and tried to call. Ash felt her start to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the bound. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her coming. She grunted and came a moment prison term 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 intense orgasms ever in her spirit 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 around her belly button before dipping his finger's breadth to her privileged thighs. He carefully avoided her snap as he kissed her knocker, 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 dribble out of her slit 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 no-account, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to relish it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one soft kiss on his lips before settling her head against his dresser once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very overnice 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 rain spill on the tent and go away them to themselves .