“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the flak lizard Pokémon appeared in forepart 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 mind at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so often that Ash let out the others as well. The six Pokémon were thrilled.

"Alright, don't go too far, and be back before those tempest clouds get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any forest fires, okay ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the Sir Henry Wood and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The odor of sizzling common pepper and swither drew Ash back to the fervor and his friend. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a comely ways from the Pokémon sum over the path of the morning, and the road led through a timberland. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for mean solar day. Misty had pretended as though zippo had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from time to time, once she had even pretended to trip-up 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 teat thrusting through her shirt at him. That wasn't just co-occurrence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his aid 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 mean solar day. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the former incline, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of town lately."And it'll render you and I time to project this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping away 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 ‘ misstep'and fall. He had even seen the ungainly way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would cypher it out, but then he thought them both too stupefied to have it away anything of man anatomy. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his acquaintance, not his electric charge. If they wanted to try something, that was ok with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; 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. Bikes could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was unadulterated, a chance to be alone in Ash's encamp all eventide. 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 illustration sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the clouds grew snug 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 lowly rock 'n' roll rock outcrop and began to gear tents. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two the great unwashed. One was the advocate size of row, but Ash had a impression, 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, baseball glove, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp operating expense would offer 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 game and plans. He didn't judgement, and the tent would delay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a min, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rainwater pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the audio of rustling in one of the other collapsible shelter. After a few moment Misty opened the flap of his collapsible shelter. 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 way for anything else but clothing and rove items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This violent storm is form of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a sec Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked woeful, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his chest. 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 denim 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 certainly. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pulling her yellow shirt over her head and gazed at her unhorse racy bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had decent breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her short circuit before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underclothing was seared into Ash's retentivity forever. Misty slid into the bag next 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 work it seem 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 problem Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the sentence. Looking into Misty's eyes then, he couldn't aid himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one hired man in his Black fuzz. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and calorie-free fabric under his tactile sensation. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a missy before, not once. But now here they were. Ash pulled away slowly and Misty looked down at him with a facial expression of a disappointment.
"Why'd you cease ? 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 electric shock. Then in fear. Then in anger. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the like way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the backbone of her read/write head and pulled her brim to his again, kissing her tenderly. His mitt stayed where they were, one in her hair's-breadth 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 was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her tongue touch his lips and opened his sass. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hired man up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a dim-witted taking into custody 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 vesture. He admired her small breasts and their pink pap. He wanted to feel them, acknowledge them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her tit for a moment. He slid the manus that had undone her bra down her back 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 manus on her lip. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and feel the palpitation in his back talk, dancing on sassing and making his lingua tingle. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thighs as she writhed against him in the quiescence bag. Ash pulled away from her buss 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 bantam, little mounds rising from the surface of her chest of drawers with brilliantly selection nipples standing up in the middle. They were warm, easygoing, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her tit and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his mouth as she felt him delight 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 crocked insides, as she grew surface-active agent and bed wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open up, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his capitulum and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to squeal and finally let him up for air. She looked uncomfortable with his distance and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! delight I just… I just require you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of pain sensation and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her frontal bone. Her muscleman tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to agitate it all inside of her, to palpate it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to experience her around him. Ash had never thought that a womanhood could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to remedy her of this pain. He knew once she was capable the pain would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his back talk firmly on hers and advertize his tongue in her mouth. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him pull back and soar upwards forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his organic structure, trying to injure 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 genitalia 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 sassing 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 headway and yanked him roughly back down to her lips. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her groan and felt her drag her stage up into the air to generate 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 love. Finally she dropped her head down onto the trudge pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… Fuck yes, Ash ! Fuck 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 make 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 FUCK !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her starting signal to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the sharpness. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her climax. She grunted and came a second 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 near intense orgasms ever in her liveliness rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her lower venter and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly push button before dipping his fingers to her intimate thighs. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to loose and breath. Finally he kissed her brim 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 carry 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 enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's oculus and planted one mild kiss on his back talk before settling her head against his pectus 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 doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'arms, letting the rain evenfall on the collapsible shelter and leave them to themselves .