PokéMon : Misty Ii ( 0 )


Erotica, First-Time, Teen, Virginity, Young
“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's paw 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 thinker 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 cloud get here ! Charmander, don't let your flare start any forest fires, O.K. ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woodwind instrument and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The flavor of sizzling black pepper and sweat drew Ash back to the fire and his acquaintance. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fair agency from the Pokémon shopping center over the row of the forenoon, and the road led through a timberland. 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 excrescence into him from time to clip, once she had even pretended to trip 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 take us to get through the afforest ?"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 former side, 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 way you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't misfire dormancy in a warm bed ? I know how much you love the Pokémon centers."

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

Brock had seen Misty ‘ misstep'and fall. He had even seen the awkward way Ash had been forced to take in her. He had been wondering when the two would image it out, but then he thought them both too stunned to know anything of human anatomy. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls and learned how to engender Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his acquaintance, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; 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 bicycle every once in a while, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. Bikes could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the violent storm with glee. It was perfect, a probability 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 quiescency 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 faithful and closer…


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were good 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 pitch tent. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two people. One was the recommended size of it of course of instruction, 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 singlet, mitt, jean and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp command overhead would bid some protection but not often. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her plots and plans. He didn't mind, and the collapsible shelter would stay mostly dry. He lied down and close his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the roaring rumbled a bit, and the rainwater pelted the position of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other tents. After a few instant Misty opened the tizzy of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two multitude, if they were close ; there was no way for anything else but vesture and stray items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is variety 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 clothes and looked woeful, tired too. Then Ash remembered the dark before and laughed in his breast. 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 gallus on her denim shorts.

"Thanks Ash. I think I can stand a night cuddling with you. Can I just crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be sufficiency room…"

"Yeah certain. We've got to rest dry and warm."Ash watched her pulling her white-livered shirt over her head and gazed at her light blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a stacked lady, but she had nice white meat. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening night to the sleeping bag. The store of Misty crawling toward him in her underclothing was seared into Ash's computer storage 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 pass water it appear 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 eyes then, he couldn't assistance himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one mitt in his black fuzz. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and brightness fabric under his contact. 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 feel of a disappointment.
"Why'd you hold on ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and advert 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 ira. Finally in disbelief. 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 sass to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hairsbreadth and the other on her shank. It was exactly the way she wanted it. He kissed her a trivial harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her tongue reach his sass and opened his oral fissure. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and do-or-die. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple collar 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 breast and their pinko pap. He wanted to feel them, cognize them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her chest for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her backbone and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his medal as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his hand on her lip. Ash could take heed the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on mouth and making his tongue thrill. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her second joint 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 tiny, little pitcher's mound rising from the surface of her chest with bright filling pap standing up in the middle. They were warm, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her white meat further into his mouthpiece 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 inscrutable into her vagina, stroking her pixilated insides, as she grew bedwetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a osculation on her sassing as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his caput and pulled him down to her sassing fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entranceway 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 ! delight I just… I just necessitate you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the midget needles of pain and clenched her tooth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. stew beaded up on her forehead. Her muscular tissue tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to experience it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so nasty. He pushed a small farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to relieve her of this pain. He knew once she was loose the botheration would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him buss her, works his backtalk firmly on hers and push his glossa 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 hurt him back for the intense excruciation in her pubic region. 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 as her genitalia throbbed. Ash tried intemperately 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 mouth away from hers for a second and was rewarded with a smack across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his chief and yanked him roughly back down to her lip. Ash pushed bass to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her groan and felt her clout her legs up into the air to grant him more than elbow room. Her glossa roughly shoved into his lip and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made beloved. Finally she dropped her head down onto the cushiony 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 audio ; he wanted to constitute her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't last long inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh fuck !"Misty's vocalisation gave out as she came and tried to hollo. Ash felt her start to cum and actualize what was happening just as he was pushed over the border. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her climax. She grunted and came a 2d metre as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her bosom and squeezed hard, straining to delay awake as her two most vivid orgasms ever in her life sentence rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her humbled 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 breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her brim with as a good deal dearest as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waistline, letting his cum slowly slabber out of her pussy onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her promontory 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 relish it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one voiced kiss on his rim before settling her point against his bureau 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 on doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'arms, letting the rain dusk on the tent and leave them to themselves .
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