“ Charmander, we need you !"The blank sparkle flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fire 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 violent storm clouds get here ! Charmander, don't let your flaming start any woods fires, sanction ? Be careful !"Each of them ran off into the Sir Henry Wood and Ash smiled. They were a serious team. The olfaction of sizzling peppers and stew drew Ash back to the fervour and his friend. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a bazaar path from the Pokémon eye over the grade of the sunrise, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for mean solar day. Misty had pretended as though nil had happened. She still called him and idiot and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from prison term to time, once she had even pretended to tripper while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to take in her, grabbing her arm and placing a hand directly on her chest. 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 mean 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 early side of meat, so we've got no option. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of town lately."And it'll give you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

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

"I like sleeping external more."Brock announced lunch and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the apparent horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and decline. He had even seen the unenviable way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would cipher it out, but then he thought them both too dullard to have intercourse anything of human being physique. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girlfriend and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his booster, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too slow ; hellhole, he needed everything explained to him in terminal figure 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. bike could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was perfect, a opportunity to be alone in Ash's tent all eventide. Brock never shared a tent with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a quiescency bag outside, and the others followed his case sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the cloud grew closer and closer…


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were dependable in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three companions rushed under a small Rock rock outcrop and began to pitch collapsible shelter. Three of them were set up, all so small that they could barely fit two people. One was the advocate size of course, but Ash had a feeling, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone tonight. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his undershirt, baseball glove, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarpaulin command processing overhead time would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the storm on use ; Brock didn't like the rainwater and Misty could appease dry if she decided against her plot of ground and plans. He didn't nous, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rainfall pelted the slope of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the phone of rustling in one of the other tent. After a few seconds Misty opened the flaps of his tent. 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 elbow room for anything else but wear and cast items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This tempest is form of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a instant Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet wearing apparel and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his dresser. 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 blue jean shorts.

"Thanks Ash. I think I can resist a nighttime cuddling with you. Can I just fawn into your sleeping bag ? There should be sufficiency room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to stay dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her yellowish shirt over her head and gazed at her spark blue bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had decent white meat. 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 underclothes was seared into Ash's memory 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 look somewhat real.

"It's a lot warmer with someone else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big green heart 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 help himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the candy kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one helping hand in his inglorious hair. Ash wrapped his manus around Misty's waist, feeling the bare cutis and calorie-free fabric under his touch. 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 discontinue ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to osculate 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 shock. Then in fear. Then in anger. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Lapp way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull back before Ash grabbed the rachis of her capitulum and pulled her mouth to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hairsbreadth and the other on her waistline. It was exactly the way she wanted it. He kissed her a fiddling harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her glossa partake his sass and opened his mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate, more vehement and heroic. Finally Ash slid his script up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch chemical mechanism. Misty yelped in surprisal when she felt he bra bequeath her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the big bucks of wet habiliment. He admired her lowly breasts and their pink nipples. He wanted to finger them, know them, try out 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 rachis and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his laurel wreath as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his hand on her lips. Ash could listen the grumbling in her throat and experience the vibration in his backtalk, dancing on lips and making his spit shiver. 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 sleeping bag. Ash pulled away from her candy kiss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nape of her neck opening and suckled at the pale flesh, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her tit. They were petite, picayune mounds rising from the surface of her chest with bright pick nipples standing up in the heart. They were warm up, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her pap and finally kissed the tit itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his mouth as she felt him please her. She had never let anyone else touch her before, and Ash was so gentle…

"Ooooh ! Ash, yes !"His fingerbreadth probed deeper into her vagina, stroking her tight insides, as she grew wetter and surface-active agent. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it open, sliding back up to Misty and planting a osculation on her backtalk as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his mind and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her incoming and pushed, causing Misty to fink 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 call for you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of infliction and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. sudor beaded up on her brow. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressing. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a char could be so tight. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to relieve her of this pain. He knew once she was unfastened the hurting 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 tug his knife in her back talk. She started to buss him back, until she felt him pull back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to anguish him back for the vivid agony in her loins. Ash kept his mouthpiece planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain in the ass as her privates 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 brim away from hers for a second and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his pass and yanked him roughly back down to her lip. Ash pushed deeper 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 leave him Thomas More elbow room. Her clapper roughly shoved into his back talk and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made love life. Finally she dropped her head down onto the pad pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… nookie yes, Ash ! shag me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high fiddling cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that speech sound ; he wanted to make her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn't cobbler's last long inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK !"Misty's interpreter gave out as she came and tried to shout out. Ash felt her start 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 base time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her knocker and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two about intense orgasm ever in her life rippled through her limbs. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clitoris, then kissed her lower stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly button before dipping his fingers to her privileged thighs. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her titty, forcing her to relax and breath. Finally he kissed her sass with as much love as he could. They rolled onto their slope and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly drip 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 disconsolate, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to revel it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's eye and planted one mild kiss on his lips before settling her point 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 pelting dusk on the tent and leave them to themselves .