“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's paw and the ardor 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 mates. 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 flame start any forest fires, sanction ? Be measured !"Each of them ran off into the woods and Ash smiled. They were a good squad. The smell of sizzling capsicum and stew drew Ash back to the firing and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a bazaar ways from the Pokémon mall over the trend of the aurora, and the road led through a timber. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. 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 metre to time, once she had even pretended to misstep while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to take hold of 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 reckon it'll take us to get through the forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few Day. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the former face, so we've got no alternative. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of towns lately."And it'll give you and I time to image 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 international more."Brock announced lunch and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ tripper'and gloaming. He had even seen the cumbersome way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would figure it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to bed anything of human anatomy. HE cooked dejeuner, chased hot girls and learned how to engender Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his kick. If they wanted to try something, that was finely with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; infernal region, 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 to the lowest degree he hoped so. bicycle 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 sleeping bag outside, and the others followed his example 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 prophylactic in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three companion rushed under a small rock candy outcrop and began to lurch tents. Three of them were set up, all so diminished that they could barely fit two people. One was the advocate size of course of action, but Ash had a notion, from the way Misty bounced around, that he wouldn't be alone this evening. Finally they were all inside safely. Ash took off his waistcoat, baseball mitt, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp operating expense would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his tent up closer to the violent storm on purpose ; Brock didn't like the rainfall and Misty could stay dry if she decided against her plot of land and plans. He didn't mind, and the tent would quell mostly dry. He lied down and shut his optic. It felt like a instant, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rainwater pelted the face of the tent. Ash heard the phone of rustling in one of the early tents. After a few seconds Misty opened the pother 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 room for anything else but clothing and roll items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This violent storm is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a sec Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet clothes 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 much 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 jean shorts.

"Thanks Ash. I think I can remain firm a night cuddling with you. Can I just cringe into your sleeping bag ? There should be plenty room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to ride out dry and warm."Ash watched her pulling her yellowness shirt over her head and gazed at her light disconsolate bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a busty lady, but she had decent breasts. 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 memory forever. Misty slid into the bag next 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 someone else in here… thanks Ash."Misty looked up at him with those big common 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 eyes 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 ignominious fuzz. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and illumination textile under his speck. 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 buss 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 awe. Then in anger. Finally in skepticism. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Saame way she had the night before. But she couldn't twist back before Ash grabbed the book binding of her head and pulled her lips to his again, kissing her tenderly. His hands stayed where they were, one in her hair's-breadth 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 tongue equal his lips 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 unsubdivided catch mechanics. 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 batch of wet clothing. He admired her little breasts and their pinko mammilla. He wanted to palpate them, lie with them, try them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breast for a second. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her spinal column 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 hired man on her rim. Ash could hear the rumble in her throat and palpate the vibration in his mouthpiece, dancing on backtalk and making his tongue tingle. He was backbreaking 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 buss 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 breasts. They were petite, little mounds rising from the surface of her chest with bright woof mamilla standing up in the middle. They were ardent, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the nipple itself. Misty pushed her bosom 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 finger probed cryptical into her vagina, stroking her cockeyed insides, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it opened, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her back talk as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his point and pulled him down to her lips fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to fink 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 postulate you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the diminutive needles of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… keep going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. Sweat beaded up on her forehead. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to push it all inside of her, to finger it. He wanted to cum interior of her, to sense her around him. Ash had never thought that a womanhood could be so rigorous. He pushed a small farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to lighten her of this pain. He knew once she was open the pain would be gone, after a piece, and they could just bask it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him snog her, plant life his brim firmly on hers and labour his tongue in her mouth. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him pull back and zoom forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his body, trying to hurt him back for the vivid agony in her loin. Ash kept his backtalk planted on hers and didn't move inside of her, just stayed still. She wriggled underneath him and moaned in infliction as her fork throbbed. Ash tried difficult 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 second and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a probability to say anything else. Misty grabbed his chief 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 groan and felt her pull her leg up into the air to give him more room. Her lingua roughly shoved into his mouthpiece and Ash pushed back just as hard. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made making love. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… nookie yes, Ash ! nookie me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her intemperately and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that strait ; he wanted to take a leak 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 nookie !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and realize what was happening just as he was pushed over the edge. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her climax. She grunted and came a second clock time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two nigh intense orgasms ever in her lifespan rippled through her limb. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her low-pitched tum 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 snatch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to unstrain and breath. Finally he kissed her sassing with as a good deal sexual love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly carry out of her pussycat onto her leg. They stopped kissing and Misty nuzzled her head word into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so dreary, 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 delicate kiss on his lips before settling her drumhead 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 allow for them to themselves .