“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's paw and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in social movement of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new formula and they were out of mates. 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 cloud get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any forest fires, okay ? Be heedful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The feeling of sizzling peppers and swither drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a funfair ways from the Pokémon center over the trend of the aurora, and the road led through a timber. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for days. Misty had pretended as though zip had happened. She still called him and moron and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from clip to meter, once she had even pretended to stumble 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 jabbing through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. 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 suppose 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 other slope, 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 gift you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping out of doors 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 ‘ stumble'and fall. He had even seen the cumbersome way Ash had been forced to trance her. He had been wondering when the two would cipher it out, but then he thought them both too dazed to fuck anything of human bod. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls and learned how to cover 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 speechless ; hell, he needed everything explained to him in term 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 violent storm with glee. It was perfect, a chance to be alone in Ash's tent 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 example sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the clouds grew closer and closer…


When the tempest hit, the seven Pokémon were safe in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three companions rushed under a low tilt outcrop and began to pitch tent. Three of them were set up, all so belittled that they could barely fit two hoi polloi. One was the recommend sizing of course, but Ash had a flavour, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone this evening. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his vest, gloves, dungaree and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarpaulin overhead would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the storm on determination ; Brock didn't like the rainwater and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her secret plan and plans. He didn't mind, and the collapsible shelter would abide mostly dry. He lied down and exclude his centre. It felt like a mo, maybe two. Lightning broke and the smack rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the slope of the tent. Ash heard the phone of rustling in one of the other tent. After a few seconds Misty opened the fuss of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked unmindful on the aerofoil. 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 roll items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This tempest is variety of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a arcsecond Ash believed her. She looked so free, so trusty. She was dressed in wet wearing apparel and looked piteous, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his bureau. Misty heard him quaff 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 crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be enough room…"

"Yeah sure as shooting. We've got to abide dry and warm."Ash watched her clout her yellow shirt over her head and gazed at her Light drab bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had becoming breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the hatchway to the sleeping bag. The computer storage of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's memory forever. Misty slid into the bag adjacent to him, touching quite a bit of cutis as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to pull in it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot heater with individual else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big green optic 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 help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the buss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one mitt in his black fuzz. Ash wrapped his work force around Misty's shank, feeling the bare hide and scant cloth under his hint. 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 looking of a disappointment.
"Why'd you turn back ? 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 know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in impact. 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 dark before. But she couldn't wrench back before Ash grabbed the book binding of her foreland and pulled her lip to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hair and the early 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 passionateness was pushed into the one buss. Ash felt her tongue tinct his lips and opened his mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate, more fierce and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple haul mechanism. Misty yelped in surprisal when she felt he bra get out her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet article of clothing. He admired her small bosom and their pink nipples. He wanted to feel them, know them, smack them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breast for a moment. He slid the deal that had undone her bra down her backrest 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 paw on her back talk. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his tongue frisson. He was intemperately than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her thighs as she writhed against him in the sleeping 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 midget, picayune mounds rising from the Earth's surface of her chest with bright pick pap standing up in the middle. They were warm, gentle, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her tit further into his oral cavity 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 insides, as she grew wetter and bedwetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her sass as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his head 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 duration 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 teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. lather beaded up on her os frontale. Her heftiness 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 inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning woman could be so tight. He pushed a petty farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to free her of this pain. He knew once she was open air the pain would be gone, after a while, and they could just relish it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... delay !"Misty felt him kiss her, flora his backtalk firmly on hers and labour his tongue in her mouth. She started to osculate 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 intense agony in her pubes. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't motility inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain in the ass as her crotch throbbed. Ash tried heavy 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 lips away from hers for a second 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 mouth. Ash pushed deeper 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 more way. Her lingua roughly shoved into his oral cavity 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 embellish pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… nooky yes, Ash ! screw me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her clit. She cried out, a high-pitched niggling 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 inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's phonation gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and gain what was happening just as he was pushed over the bound. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a second prison term as he kept pushing into her pussycat and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her chest and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two most acute sexual climax ever in her life sentence rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her hillock, 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 finger's breadth to her inner thigh. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to unlax and breath. Finally he kissed her rim with as very much 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 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 eyes and planted one soft kiss on his brim before settling her headway against his chest once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very skillful to you up until now."

"Misty… are we going to go along doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'coat of arms, letting the rainwater surrender on the tent and leave them to themselves .