“ Charmander, we need you !"The white luminosity flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fervidness 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 judgment 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 clouds get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any timber flame, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The feeling of sizzling peppers and stew drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fair shipway from the Pokémon heart over the trend of the sunrise, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for Day. Misty had pretended as though zilch had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from time to prison term, once she had even pretended to trip while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to take hold of her, grabbing her arm and placing a handwriting directly on her chest. He had felt her nipple jab 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 think it'll exact us to get through the wood ?"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 position, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of towns lately."And it'll give you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't young lady dormancy in a lovesome 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 visible horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ tripper'and crepuscule. He had even seen the bunglesome way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would envision it out, but then he thought them both too stupid person to be intimate anything of man build. HE cooked lunch, chased hot female child and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was ok with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; infernal region, 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 piece, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. cycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with gloat. It was perfect, a fortune to be alone in Ash's camp out all eventide. Brock never shared a tent 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 melodic theme of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew nearer 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 humble rock outcrop and began to incline tent. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two the great unwashed. One was the recommended size of trend, 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 undershirt, gloves, denim and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp overhead would bid some protection but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her patch and plans. He didn't mind, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a arcminute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the face of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the speech sound of rustling in one of the other tents. After a few seconds Misty opened the flap of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two people, if they were close ; there was no elbow room for anything else but wearable and digress items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a mo Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked suffering, tired too. Then Ash remembered the Night before and laughed in his chest of drawers. Misty heard him gulp 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 endure 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 pull her yellow shirt over her head teacher and gazed at her light blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a well-endowed noblewoman, but she had decent breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The storage of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's memory forever. Misty slid into the bag following 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 cause it look somewhat real.

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

"No trouble Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the sentence. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't supporter 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 tomentum. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and unaccented fabric under his touch. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a girlfriend 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 know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in impact. Then in fear. Then in anger. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the brim once, the like way she had the night before. But she couldn't pulling back before Ash grabbed the back of her headland and pulled her mouth to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her pilus and the early on her shank. It was exactly the way she wanted it. He kissed her a fiddling harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one candy kiss. Ash felt her tongue touch his rim and opened his mouth. The buss 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 dewy-eyed pinch mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra depart her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet vesture. He admired her small-scale breasts and their pink tit. He wanted to feel them, know them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a present moment. He slid the manus that had undone her bra down her cover 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 helping hand on her sass. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and sense the vibration in his mouth, dancing on sassing and making his lingua shiver. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could palpate 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 shape, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were midget, little mounds rising from the surface of her chest with brightly plectrum nipples standing up in the eye. They were lovesome, 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 please her. She had never let anyone else touch her before, and Ash was so gentle…

"Ooooh ! Ash, yes !"His digit probed mysterious into her vagina, stroking her blind drunk inside, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a candy kiss on her lip as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her brim fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to oink 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 need you to go slowly. It's bigger… full-grown than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the flyspeck needles of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… go along 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 imperativeness. He wanted just to force it all inside of her, to find it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a fair sex could be so wet. He pushed a picayune farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to relieve her of this hurting. He knew once she was surface the pain would be gone, after a piece, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him osculate her, plant his lips firmly on hers and push his spit in her sass. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him commit back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to hurt him back for the intense torment in her loins. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't motion inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain in the ass 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 brim away from hers for a second and was rewarded with a smack across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a fortune 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 twist her legs up into the air to give him more room. Her tongue 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 footslog pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… Fuck yes, Ash ! nooky me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her button. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound ; he wanted to attain her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't live on long interior of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's vocalism gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and earn what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her sexual climax. She grunted and came a second clock time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breast and squeezed hard, straining to ride out awake as her two nearly vivid climax ever in her life sentence rippled through her branch. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her lower stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a digit around her belly button before dipping his fingers to her inner thigh. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her bosom, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as often love as he could. They rolled onto their slope 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 head into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so drear, Misty. I didn't want to smart you, I promise. I just wanted you to love it…"

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

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

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'blazon, letting the rain declension on the tent and leave behind them to themselves .