“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hired man and the fervidness lizard Pokémon appeared in figurehead 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 a great deal 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 swarm get here ! Charmander, don't let your flame start any woodland flack, sanction ? Be measured !"Each of them ran off into the Natalie Wood and Ash smiled. They were a salutary team. The sense of smell of sizzling capsicum pepper plant and stew drew Ash back to the fire and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fair elbow room from the Pokémon sum over the course of the morning, and the road led through a forest. They wouldn't see anyone else, probably, for twenty-four hour period. Misty had pretended as though goose egg had happened. She still called him and retard and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her bump into him from clip to time, once she had even pretended to trip while looking back and talking to Brock. Ash had been forced to overhear her, grabbing her arm and placing a handwriting directly on her breast. He had felt her nipple poking through her shirt at him. That wasn't just co-occurrence. 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 afforest ?"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 other position, so we've got no choice. I'm looking forward to it, honestly. We've been going through a lot of township lately."And it'll give you and I time to figure this out. Misty smiled at him.

"You won't young woman quiescency in a strong bed ? I know how lots you love the Pokémon centers."

"I like sleeping extraneous more."Brock announced dejeuner and they ate, all eyeing the storm on the visible horizon. It came closer and closer as they ate.

Brock had seen Misty ‘ trip'and descent. He had even seen the unenviable way Ash had been forced to becharm her. He had been wondering when the two would count on it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of human human body. HE cooked lunch, chased hot fille and learned how to breed Pokémon. That was his job. These two were his friends, not his charges. If they wanted to try something, that was fine with him. But Brock knew they wouldn't. Ash was too dumb ; nether 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 spell, but Brock knew that Ash had already paid it off. At to the lowest degree he hoped so. cycle could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was double-dyed, a chance to be alone in Ash's bivouac all evening. 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 example sometimes, But Misty already had an idea of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew airless 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 candy 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 recommended 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 vest, mitt, jeans and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his tent. The tarpaulin command overhead would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the tempest on aim ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could stay put dry if she decided against her plots and programme. He didn't mind, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and keep out his eyes. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the thunder rumbled a bit, and the rain pelted the side of the collapsible shelter. Ash heard the audio of rustling in one of the former tent. After a few seconds Misty opened the flap of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked unmindful 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 stray item. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This storm is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a second Ash believed her. She looked so inexperienced person, so trusty. She was dressed in wet clothes and looked miserable, tired too. Then Ash remembered the night before and laughed in his bureau. 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 crawl into your sleeping bag ? There should be enough room…"

"Yeah sure. We've got to detain dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her chickenhearted shirt over her head and gazed at her light blueness bra. It wasn't hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn't exactly a curvaceous lady, but she had comme il faut breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her boxershorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The memory board of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's memory board 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 earn it seem somewhat real.

"It's a lot heater with person 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 optic then, he couldn't supporter himself. He leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss eagerly. She even rolled on top of him and put one helping hand in his pitch-dark hair's-breadth. Ash wrapped his hands around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and unclouded framework 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 stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and touch you and so much more, but I just have to let you have sex : I was awake end night."Misty looked at him in electric shock. Then in awe. Then in ira. Finally in disbelief. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the Same way she had the nighttime before. But she couldn't clout back before Ash grabbed the book binding of her straits and pulled her mouth 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 picayune harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her passion was pushed into the one candy kiss. Ash felt her tongue touch his lip and opened his mouth. The kiss became more and more passionate, more trigger-happy and desperate. Finally Ash slid his hand up and gripped at the hasp of her bra. It was a simple catch mechanism. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra get out her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the lot of wet clothing. He admired her small titty and their pink nipples. He wanted to sense them, know them, savour them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her knocker for a moment. He slid the hand that had undone her bra down her back 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 hand on her sassing. Ash could pick up the rumble in her throat and palpate the vibration in his mouth, dancing on back talk and making his tongue shiver. He was severe 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 osculation and rolled her over so that he was on top of her. He kissed the nucha of her cervix and suckled at the picket build, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breast. They were petite, little pitcher's mound rising from the surface of her thorax with bright pick nipples standing up in the eye. They were warm, soft, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her nipple and finally kissed the teat itself. Misty pushed her breast further into his rima oris 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 bass into her vagina, stroking her closely insides, as she grew bed wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it loose, sliding back up to Misty and planting a osculation on her lips as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his heading and pulled him down to her lip fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entrance and pushed, causing Misty to confess 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 demand you to go slowly. It's bigger… self-aggrandising than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the tiny needles of botheration and clenched her tooth."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 pressure. He wanted just to press it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to sense her around him. Ash had never thought that a cleaning woman could be so tight. He pushed a niggling farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to exempt her of this pain. He knew once she was open the painful sensation would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him kiss her, industrial plant his lips firmly on hers and push his glossa in her sassing. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him root for back and tide forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his organic structure, trying to pain 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 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 mouth 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 head and yanked him roughly back down to her mouth. Ash pushed mystifying 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 give him more room. Her natural language roughly shoved into his mouth and Ash pushed back just as intemperately. He pulled out of her and pushed back in quickly, moaning with her as they made dear. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… Fuck yes, Ash ! nookie me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her heavy and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that speech sound ; he wanted to score 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 ass !"Misty's part gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her starting to cum and gain what was happening just as he was pushed over the border. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her coming. She grunted and came a second time as he kept pushing into her pussy and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her knocker and squeezed hard, straining to remain awake as her two most intense climax ever in her life rippled through her branch. Ash pulled out and kissed her mound, just above her clit, then kissed her lower breadbasket 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 loose and breath. Finally he kissed her brim with as much love life as he could. They rolled onto their sides 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 into Ash's chest as he wrapped her in a hug.

"I'm so dreary, Misty. I didn't want to spite you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's optic and planted one diffused kiss on his lips before settling her head 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 celebrate doing this ?"

"I hope so…"

They fell asleep in each others'branch, letting the pelting fall on the tent and leave them to themselves .