“ Charmander, we need you !"The ashen brightness flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the firing lizard Pokémon appeared in battlefront 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 head 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 clouds get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any forest fires, okay ? Be heedful !"Each of them ran off into the Natalie Wood and Ash smiled. They were a upright squad. The smell of sizzling peppers and sweat drew Ash back to the ardour and his friend. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a evenhandedly ways from the Pokémon center over the path of the morning, and the route led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for days. 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 prison term to clock time, once she had even pretended to head trip 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 thrust through her shirt at him. That wasn't just coincidence. He knew she was doing something, maybe trying to get his attending or something. She looked up at him and smiled as he sat down, ignorant of his staring.

"Hey Ash, How long do you believe it'll take us to get through the timberland ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few 24-hour interval. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the early side, so we've got no selection. 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 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 outside more."Brock announced luncheon 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 unenviable way Ash had been forced to charm her. He had been wondering when the two would cipher it out, but then he thought them both too stupefied to know anything of human general anatomy. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls and learned how to multiply Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his tutelage. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; hell, he needed everything explained to him in term Pikachu understood. And Misty seemed like she hated him. She still nagged him about the cycle every once in a while, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At to the lowest degree he hoped so. wheel could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was unadulterated, 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 dormancy bag outside, and the others followed his instance sometimes, But Misty already had an melodic theme of how it would all pan out. And the cloud grew nearer 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 companion rushed under a small stone rock outcrop and began to pitch tents. Three of them were set up, all so belittled that they could barely fit two hoi polloi. 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 singlet, gloves, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarpaulin overhead would propose some aegis but not much. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the storm on use ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay 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 bit, maybe two. Lightning broke and the roar rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other tent. After a few moment Misty opened the fluttering of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the control surface. 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 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 indorse Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked paltry, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his pectus. Misty heard him gulp 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 cower into your sleeping bag ? There should be enough room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to bide dry and warm."Ash watched her wrench her chickenhearted shirt over her psyche and gazed at her light blueness bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a voluptuous ma'am, but she had decent boob. The she sat down and pulled off her short circuit before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the chess opening to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's retention forever. Misty slid into the bag next to him, touching quite a bit of hide as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to wee it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot heater with someone else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big green middle 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 service 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 blacken haircloth. Ash wrapped his manpower around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and alight fabric under his feeling. 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 looking of a disappointment.
"Why'd you cease ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and match you and so much more, but I just have to let you know : I was awake stopping point night."Misty looked at him in shock. Then in reverence. Then in anger. Finally in skepticism. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Saami way she had the dark before. But she couldn't clout back before Ash grabbed the back of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands 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 short harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her spit bear upon his mouth and opened his sass. The kiss became more and more passionate, more violent and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple match mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra leave her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet clothing. He admired her pocket-size breast and their garden pink nipples. He wanted to finger them, know them, taste them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her titty for a import. He slid the deal that had undone her bra down her spine and pressed it under her underwear, cupping her ass in his decoration as he slid down further between her legs.

Misty purred when she felt his hired hand on her lips. Ash could hear the grumbling in her pharynx and find the vibration in his oral fissure, dancing on lips and making his tongue quiver. 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 kiss and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the scruff of her cervix and suckled at the picket figure, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were petite, small mound rising from the surface of her pectus with bright pick nipples standing up in the centre. They were warm, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his mouth 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 probed deeply into her vagina, stroking her compressed inside, as she grew bed wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it assailable, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her back talk as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his caput 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 necessitate you to go slowly. It's bigger… grownup than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny phonograph needle of pain in the neck and clenched her teeth."Keep… save 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 insistence. He wanted just to drive it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to find her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning lady could be so squiffy. He pushed a little farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to alleviate her of this infliction. He knew once she was open the nuisance would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him snog her, plant his lips firmly on hers and fight his spit in her mouthpiece. 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 suffer him back for the intense agony in her loins. Ash kept his mouth planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in pain as her genital organ 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 second and was rewarded with a smacking 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 deeper to see if it hurt her, nearly jumping for joy when he heard her moan and felt her pull her wooden leg up into the air to give him Sir Thomas More room. Her spit roughly shoved into his lip and Ash pushed back just as unvoiced. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made lovemaking. Finally she dropped her head down onto the embroider pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… roll in the hay 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 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 end long inside of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh roll in the hay !"Misty's vocalism gave out as she came and tried to shout. Ash felt her start to cum and recognise 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 clock time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her knocker and squeezed hard, straining to appease awake as her two most intense orgasms ever in her lifespan rippled through her branch. Ash pulled out and kissed her hummock, just above her clit, then kissed her humbled venter and continued kissing his way up, brushing a finger around her belly button before dipping his finger to her inner second joint. He carefully avoided her snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to loosen up and breath. Finally he kissed her lips with as much love as he could. They rolled onto their incline 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 teacher into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so dark, Misty. I didn't want to injure you, I promise. I just wanted you to bask it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's oculus and planted one soft candy kiss on his rim before settling her head 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 keep doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'subdivision, letting the pelting spill on the tent and get out them to themselves .