“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light source flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the ardour 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 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 forest flaming, O.K. ? Be heedful !"Each of them ran off into the Wood and Ash smiled. They were a good squad. The tone of sizzling capsicum and lather drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a carnival direction from the Pokémon center over the course of the morning, and the road led through a timber. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for day. Misty had pretended as though nothing had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from meter to metre, 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 helping hand directly on her chest. He had felt her teat poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just concurrence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his tending 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 direct us to get through the forest ?"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 side, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of townspeople lately."And it'll give you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping out-of-door more."Brock announced dejeuner and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and fall. He had even seen the awkward way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would enter it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of homo anatomy. HE cooked lunch, chased hot little girl and learned how to multiply Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his mission. If they wanted to try something, that was delicately with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dull ; 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. cycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the violent storm with glee. It was perfect, a luck 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 dormancy bag outside, and the others followed his case sometimes, But Misty already had an musical theme 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 fellow traveller rushed under a small tilt rock outcrop and began to shift tents. Three of them were set up, all so belittled that they could barely fit two people. One was the urge size of row, but Ash had a flavour, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone tonight. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his vest, gloves, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarp overhead would offer some shelter but not often. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stick around dry if she decided against her game and plans. He didn't mind, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a arcminute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the slope of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the early tents. After a few second base Misty opened the tizzy of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the airfoil. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two mass, if they were close ; there was no way for anything else but article of clothing and stray items. 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 impeccant, 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 good deal 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 resist a night cuddling with you. Can I just crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be adequate room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her yellow shirt over her head and gazed at her light blasphemous bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a voluptuous ma'am, but she had decent knocker. 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 store forever. Misty slid into the bag adjacent 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 make it seem somewhat real.

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

"No problem Misty, it's like I said…"Ash didn't finish the judgment of conviction. Looking into Misty's centre then, he couldn't help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one hand in his black hair. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and Inner Light fabric under his touch. 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 flavor of a disappointment.
"Why'd you stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to snog you and equal you and so much more, but I just have to let you live : I was awake hold up night."Misty looked at him in jolt. Then in fright. Then in ire. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lip once, the Saame way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the dorsum of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His custody stayed where they were, one in her haircloth and the other on her waistline. 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 rim and opened his sassing. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and heroic. Finally Ash slid his mitt up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a elementary collar mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra impart her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet clothing. He admired her small bosom and their pink nipples. He wanted to feel them, get laid them, smack them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a instant. 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 mitt on her lips. Ash could hear the grumbling in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouth, dancing on lip and making his natural language shiver. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could experience it pressing into her thighs 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 nucha of her neck opening and suckled at the picket physique, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were flyspeck, lilliputian mounds rising from the open of her pectus with smart pick nipples standing up in the middle. They were warmly, subdued, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his back talk 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's breadth probed cryptic into her vagina, stroking her smashed interior, as she grew surface-active agent and wetting agent. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a candy kiss on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his head 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 duration and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! please I just… I just demand you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny acerate leaf of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her forehead. Her muscle tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected insistency. He wanted just to campaign it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to finger her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to alleviate her of this pain. He knew once she was undecided the pain would be gone, after a patch, and they could just love it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him snog her, plant his rim firmly on hers and push his lingua in her lip. She started to osculate him back, until she felt him pluck back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to hurt him back for the vivid suffering in her loins. Ash kept his oral fissure planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in annoyance 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 interior of her. But he couldn't do that. Finally she stopped moving under him. He pulled his lips away from hers for a back and was rewarded with a smacking across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his head teacher and yanked him roughly back down to her rim. Ash pushed deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her drag her leg up into the air to give him more elbow room. Her spit roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as difficult. 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… Fuck yes, Ash ! piece of tail me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her clit. She cried out, a high-pitched trivial cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that phone ; 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 vocalization gave out as she came and tried to cry. Ash felt her scratch line to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the boundary. He shot his come into her belly just as she recovered from her climax. She grunted and came a second time as he kept pushing into her puss and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard, straining to stick awake as her two about intense climax ever in her sprightliness rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her cumulation, just above her clitoris, then kissed her scurvy abdomen and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly button before dipping his fingers to her interior second joint. He carefully avoided her twat as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as lots sexual love as he could. They rolled onto their face and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waistline, letting his cum slowly drool out of her pussy onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her brain into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so sorry, Misty. I didn't want to wound you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one delicate kiss on his lips before settling her pass against his thorax 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'arms, letting the rain fall on the collapsible shelter and leave them to themselves .