“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's paw and the fervidness lounge lizard Pokémon appeared in front of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new formula and they were out of matches. The Pokémon didn't mind at all. He enjoyed being out of his Pokéball. He enjoyed it so lots 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, sanction ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good team. The smell of sizzling peppercorn and swither drew Ash back to the flaming and his champion. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a honest means from the Pokémon meat over the class of the break of day, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for solar 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 time to clip, once she had even pretended to trip while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to beguile her, grabbing her arm and placing a paw directly on her pectus. 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 attention 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 forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few days. I hear it's pretty big, but the adjacent gym is on the early English, so we've got no pick. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of towns lately."And it'll impart you and I prison term to visualise this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping remote more."Brock announced dejeuner 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 cumbersome way Ash had been forced to arrest her. He had been wondering when the two would figure it out, but then he thought them both too dolt to have it away anything of human anatomy. HE cooked dejeuner, chased hot girls and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his thrill. If they wanted to try something, that was okay 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 mirth. It was sodding, a luck to be alone in Ash's camp 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 exemplar 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 companions rushed under a small rock and roll 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 commend size of course, but Ash had a touch sensation, 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, mitt, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp overhead would offer up some protection but not often. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on use ; Brock didn't like the pelting and Misty could last out dry if she decided against her plot of ground and plans. He didn't mind, and the tent would abide mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a instant, maybe two. Lightning broke and the boom rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the English of the tent. Ash heard the audio of rustling in one of the former collapsible shelter. 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 people, if they were close ; there was no elbow room for anything else but habiliment and range items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This tempest is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a indorse Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trusty. She was dressed in wet wearing apparel and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the Night before and laughed in his breast. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't lots 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 nighttime cuddling with you. Can I just creep into your sleeping bag ? There should be sufficiency room…"

"Yeah certain. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her sensationalistic shirt over her brain and gazed at her lighter blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a well-endowed lady, but she had decent white meat. The she sat down and pulled off her short pants before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the initiative to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's memory forever. Misty slid into the bag side by side 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 spend a penny it seem somewhat real.

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

"No job 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 osculation eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one hired man in his black hair's-breadth. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waistline, feeling the bare peel and light fabric under his contact. He was surprised at how naturally kissing Misty was. He had never kissed a lady friend before, not once. But now here they were. Ash pulled away slowly and Misty looked down at him with a look of a disappointment.
"Why'd you stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and extend to you and so much more, but I just have to let you experience : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in care. Then in anger. Finally in mental rejection. She leaned down and pecked him on the brim once, the Lapplander way she had the dark before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the spine of her principal and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His handwriting 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 little harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her glossa partake 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 simple snatch chemical mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra leave her backbone. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the agglomerate of wet article of clothing. He admired her small chest and their pinko nipples. He wanted to find them, screw them, savour them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breast for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her book binding 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 helping hand on her lips. Ash could get a line the rumble in her throat and feel the vibration in his backtalk, dancing on lip and making his tongue 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 osculation and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nape of her neck and suckled at the picket flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were flyspeck, little mounds rising from the surface of her chest with bright pick nipples standing up in the middle. They were affectionate, flabby, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the tit itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his back talk 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 cockeyed inside, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her lips as he removed his underclothing. She grabbed his principal 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 length and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! please I just… I just need you to go slowly. It's bigger… full-grown than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of pain in the ass and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her forehead. Her muscular tissue tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected air pressure. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to palpate it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to finger her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so sozzled. He pushed a picayune farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to take over her of this pain. He knew once she was spread the nuisance 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 sassing firmly on hers and push his tongue 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 torture in her loins. Ash kept his back talk planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in hurting 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 sassing away from hers for a 2nd and was rewarded with a smack across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his head and yanked him roughly back down to her sass. Ash pushed inscrutable to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her pull her legs up into the air to pay him to a greater extent room. Her tongue roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as concentrated. 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… nooky yes, Ash ! piece of tail me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her heavy and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high-pitched 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 lastly hanker inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh piece of ass !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to call. Ash felt her start to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his source into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. She grunted and came a endorsement time as he kept pushing into her twat and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her white meat and squeezed hard, straining to stay 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 lowly abdomen and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly button before dipping his fingers to her inner thighs. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to loosen and breath. Finally he kissed her sassing with as practically love life as he could. They rolled onto their side of meat and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly filter out of her kitty onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her question into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so lamentable, 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 psyche against his chest 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 tent and leave alone them to themselves .