“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hired hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in straw man of him. Ash didn't like using his Charmander, but Brock insisted on trying out a new formula and they were out of lucifer. 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 tempest cloud get here ! Charmander, don't let your fire start any woods ardour, okay ? Be thrifty !"Each of them ran off into the Sir Henry Joseph Wood and Ash smiled. They were a good squad. The smell of sizzling common pepper and fret drew Ash back to the fervency and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fairish ways from the Pokémon center over the course of the morning, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for days. Misty had pretended as though nil had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her prominence into him from time to time, once she had even pretended to stumble while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to bewitch her, grabbing her arm and placing a script directly on her chest. He had felt her pap poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just happenstance. 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 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 towns lately."And it'll pass on you and I clip to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping away more."Brock announced dejeuner and they ate, all eyeing the tempest on the visible 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 image it out, but then he thought them both too stupefied to recognize anything of human bod. HE cooked luncheon, chased hot little girl and learned how to spawn Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his ally, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was amercement with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; snake pit, he needed everything explained to him in condition Pikachu understood. And Misty seemed like she hated him. She still nagged him about the bike every once in a patch, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At to the lowest degree he hoped so. bicycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was arrant, 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 lesson sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew closer and closer…


When the violent storm hit, the seven Pokémon were safe in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three companion rushed under a lowly rock outcropping and began to pitch tents. Three of them were set up, all so minor that they could barely fit two masses. One was the advocate size of class, but Ash had a tactual sensation, 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 command overhead would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rainfall and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her plots and plans. He didn't brain, and the tent would quell mostly dry. He lied down and shut out his center. It felt like a hour, maybe two. Lightning broke and the nose drops rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other collapsible shelter. After a few seconds Misty opened the flap of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two hoi polloi, if they were close ; there was no elbow room for anything else but vesture and stray item. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This violent storm is sort of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a second gear Ash believed her. She looked so sinless, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the dark before and laughed in his chest of drawers. Misty heard him gulp before answering.

"Yeah sure. There isn't practically way 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 enough room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to stick dry and warm."Ash watched her pulling her chickenhearted shirt over her foreland and gazed at her light blueing bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a well-endowed madam, but she had decently bosom. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the scuttle to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underclothing was seared into Ash's memory forever. Misty slid into the bag future 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 mortal else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big dark-green eyes 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 middle then, he couldn't assist himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the snog eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one manus in his black hair. Ash wrapped his bridge player around Misty's waist, feeling the bare pelt and light fabric under his trace. 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 look of a disappointment.
"Why'd you stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and pertain you and so much more, but I just have to let you know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in fright. Then in choler. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Saami way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the dorsum of her head and pulled her mouth to his again, kissing her tenderly. His helping hand stayed where they were, one in her hair and the other on her shank. 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 spit match his lips and opened his oral fissure. The kiss became more and more passionate, more crimson and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a bare collar mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra allow for her spine. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet wear. He admired her small bosom and their pinko nipples. He wanted to finger them, know them, sample them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a here and now. He slid the hand 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 hand on her lips. Ash could hear the rumbling in her throat and find the quiver in his mouth, dancing on lips and making his tongue shiver. He was harder than he had ever been before and Misty could finger 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 physical body, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were flyspeck, little agglomerate rising from the airfoil of her chest with bright pick tit standing up in the middle. They were warm, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her pap and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her titty further into his sass 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's breadth probed bass into her vagina, stroking her compressed interior, as she grew wetter and bed wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it spread, sliding back up to Misty and planting a candy kiss on her rim as he removed his underclothes. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her lips 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 length and girth.

"Misty are you ok ? Should I sto…"

"No ! please I just… I just involve you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of pain and clenched her tooth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. elbow grease 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 inside of her, to palpate her around him. Ash had never thought that a woman could be so stringent. He pushed a piddling farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to alleviate her of this pain. He knew once she was open the pain in the neck would be gone, after a piece, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his lips firmly on hers and push his tongue in her mouthpiece. She started to snog him back, until she felt him pull back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his dead body, trying to injure him back for the intense torture in her loins. Ash kept his lip planted on hers and didn't movement inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in nuisance as her crotch throbbed. Ash tried severely 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 irregular and was rewarded with a slap 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 lips. Ash pushed inscrutable to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her pull her stage up into the air to collapse him more room. Her tongue roughly shoved into his lip 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 plod 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 clit. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound ; he wanted to construct her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't close foresightful inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's part gave out as she came and tried to hollo. Ash felt her jump to cum and realized what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her orgasm. 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 bide awake as her two well-nigh vivid orgasms ever in her life sentence rippled through her limb. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her lower belly and continued kissing his way up, brushing a digit around her belly push button before dipping his fingerbreadth to her inner second joint. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her sassing with as a great deal love as he could. They rolled onto their position and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly dribble out of her cunt 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 suffer you, I promise. I just wanted you to delight it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eyes and planted one delicate osculation on his lips before settling her heading against his chest once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very dainty to you up until now."

"Misty… are we going to stay fresh doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'subdivision, letting the rain downfall on the tent and leave them to themselves .