“ Charmander, we need you !"The blank light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in front man of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new recipe and they were out of catch. 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 swarm get here ! Charmander, don't let your fire start any woods fires, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The smell 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 bazaar shipway from the Pokémon center over the grade of the sunup, 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 hump into him from clock time 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 script directly on her chest. He had felt her teat thrusting through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his attending or something. She looked up at him and smiled as he sat down, ignorant of his staring.

"Hey Ash, How long do you guess it'll take us to get through the woods ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few daylight. I hear it's pretty big, but the following gym is on the former side, so we've got no selection. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of townsfolk lately."And it'll give you and I metre to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't young lady quiescency in a quick bed ? I know how much you love the Pokémon centers."

"I like sleeping international more."Brock announced luncheon and they ate, all eyeing the violent storm on the sensible horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and fall. He had even seen the sticky way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would reckon it out, but then he thought them both too pillock to know anything of human anatomy. HE cooked dejeuner, chased hot girlfriend and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his mission. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too obtuse ; hell, 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 patch, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. bicycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the violent storm with glee. It was double-dyed, a chance to be alone in Ash's camp all eventide. Brock never shared a collapsible shelter with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a dormancy bag outside, and the others followed his illustration sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew closemouthed and closer…


When the violent storm hit, the seven Pokémon were rubber in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three familiar rushed under a small rock outcrop and began to set up tents. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two mass. One was the advocate 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, glove, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp overhead would tender some shelter but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the violent storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her plot of ground and plans. He didn't judgment, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the smack rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other tent. After a few seconds 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 people, if they were close ; there was no elbow room for anything else but clothing and cast point. Misty was stuck with him.

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

"Yeah sure. There isn't a great deal way 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 blue jean shorts.

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

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay put dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her icteric shirt over her straits and gazed at her clear blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had decent chest. 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 memory forever. Misty slid into the bag side by side 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 make it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot warmer with mortal 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 condemnation. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't assistant himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one deal in his Negro whisker. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and fire up fabric under his touch. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a little 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 osculate you and equal you and so much more, but I just have to let you eff : I was awake go night."Misty looked at him in electric shock. Then in awe. Then in angriness. Finally in mental rejection. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the same way she had the Night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the back of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hair 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 of Christ was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her natural language touch his lips and opened his mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate, more red and desperate. Finally Ash slid his deal up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch chemical mechanism. Misty yelped in surprisal 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 clothing. He admired her small white meat and their pinko nipples. He wanted to feel them, be intimate them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her back and pressed it under her underclothing, cupping her ass in his palm as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his paw on her lips. Ash could find out the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his back talk, dancing on lips and making his spit thrill. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thigh as she writhed against him in the dormancy bag. Ash pulled away from her buss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nucha of her neck and suckled at the pale figure, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were petite, little pitcher rising from the surface of her breast with brightly pick mammilla standing up in the middle. They were tender, 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 finger probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight inside, as she grew 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 underclothes. She grabbed his question and pulled him down to her lip fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to fink 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 necessitate you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny phonograph needle of pain and clenched her dentition."Keep… preserve going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. effort beaded up on her frontal bone. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected press. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to palpate it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a charwoman could be so tight. He pushed a picayune 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 spell, and they could just love it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... time lag !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his mouth firmly on hers and tug his glossa in her mouth. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him pull back and soar forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to hurt him back for the acute agony in her pubic region. Ash kept his sass planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in bother 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 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 word and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed recondite to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her clout her legs up into the air to give him to a greater extent room. Her tongue roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as intemperate. 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… shtup yes, Ash ! Fuck me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her clit. She cried out, a high-pitched minuscule cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound ; he wanted to puddle her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't last long interior of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh piece of tail !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and realize 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 clock 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 intense coming ever in her life rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clitoris, then kissed her grim stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a digit around her belly push before dipping his fingers to her internal thighs. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as a good deal love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's shank, letting his cum slowly drool 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 sorry, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to savor it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's oculus and planted one cushy kiss on his mouth before settling her head against his pectus 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'limb, letting the pelting fall on the collapsible shelter and leave them to themselves .