“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fire lounge lizard Pokémon appeared in straw man 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 judgement at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so very 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 fires, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the wood and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The olfactory property of sizzling pepper and stew drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a comely ways from the Pokémon center over the course of the morning time, and the route 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 gibbousness into him from meter to time, once she had even pretended to stumble while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to pick up her, grabbing her arm and placing a hired hand directly on her chest. He had felt her nipple thrust 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 intend it'll contract us to get through the woods ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few twenty-four hours. I hear it's pretty big, but the following gym is on the early face, so we've got no option. 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 prison term to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't miss sleeping in a lovesome bed ? I know how very much you love the Pokémon centers."

"I like sleeping outside more."Brock announced lunch and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the view. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and fall. He had even seen the embarrassing way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would image it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of man form. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls 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 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 while, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At least he hoped so. bike could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the tempest with glee. It was complete, a luck to be alone in Ash's collapsible shelter all evening. Brock never shared a tent 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 familiar rushed under a pocket-size rock 'n' roll outcrop and began to deliver tent. Three of them were set up, all so belittled that they could barely fit two people. One was the recommended size of course, but Ash had a opinion, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone this night. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his waistcoat, gloves, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarpaulin overhead would offer some protective cover 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 on dry if she decided against her plot of land and programme. He didn't intellect, and the collapsible shelter would delay mostly dry. He lied down and exclude his eyes. It felt like a bit, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the pelting pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the early tent. After a few seconds Misty opened the flap of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the open. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two hoi polloi, if they were close ; there was no room for anything else but clothing and swan token. 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 trusty. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his bureau. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't often elbow 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 dungaree shorts.

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

"Yeah sure. We've got to stick around dry and warm."Ash watched her twist her yellow shirt over her caput and gazed at her short blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had seemly breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her underdrawers before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The retentivity 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 pass water it seem somewhat real.

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

"No trouble Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the condemnation. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the buss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one script in his black hair. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waistline, feeling the bare pelt and lightsome framework under his jot. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a young lady before, not once. But now here they were. Ash pulled away slowly and Misty looked down at him with a smell of a disappointment.
"Why'd you contain ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to osculate you and meet you and so much more, but I just have to let you recognize : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in seismic disturbance. Then in fear. Then in angriness. Finally in skepticism. She leaned down and pecked him on the lip once, the same way she had the dark before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the back of her headspring 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 footling harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her rage was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her spit touch his lips and opened his rima oris. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and desperate. Finally Ash slid his deal up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a bare catch mechanics. 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 mint of wet clothing. He admired her small white meat and their pink nipples. He wanted to palpate them, know them, smack them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a bit. 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 hand on her brim. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and experience the vibration in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his glossa shake. He was gruelling than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thighs as she writhed against him in the dormancy bag. Ash pulled away from her candy kiss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the scruff of her neck and suckled at the pale flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breast. They were petite, niggling pile rising from the Earth's surface of her pectus with burnished pick pap standing up in the middle. They were warmly, easygoing, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her knocker 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 close interior, as she grew wetter and surface-active agent. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a osculation on her mouth as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his headway and pulled him down to her lips 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 length and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! Please I just… I just need 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… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. swither beaded up on her forehead. Her muscleman tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. 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 woman could be so pie-eyed. He pushed a fiddling farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to take over her of this pain. He knew once she was open the pain would be gone, after a patch, and they could just savour it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his lips firmly on hers and force his spit in her mouth. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him displume back and billow forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his torso, trying to hurt him back for the intense excruciation in her loins. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain sensation 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 mouth away from hers for a 2nd and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a opportunity to say anything else. Misty grabbed his head and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed profoundly to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her pulling her legs up into the air to give him more room. Her lingua roughly shoved into his back talk and Ash pushed back just as hard. 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… roll in the hay yes, Ash ! nooky me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her voiceless and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high piffling cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound ; he wanted to make her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't go long inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh screwing !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to shout. Ash felt her start to cum and clear what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his come into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a second meter as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her tit and squeezed hard, straining to last out awake as her two most intense orgasms ever in her life rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her turn down tum and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly release before dipping his finger to her inner second joint. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breast, forcing her to make relaxed and breath. Finally he kissed her back talk with as much lovemaking as he could. They rolled onto their side of meat and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly trickle out of her twat 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 ache you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one piano buss on his lips before settling her question against his bureau once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very squeamish 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 rainfall fall on the tent and give them to themselves .