“ Charmander, we need you !"The white light flashed from the pokéball in Ash's hand and the fire lizard Pokémon appeared in movement 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 practically 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 careful !"Each of them ran off into the Wood and Ash smiled. They were a proficient team. The odor of sizzling peppers and stew drew Ash back to the fervency and his friends. He eyed Misty as he sat down. They had walked a fair means from the Pokémon center over the course of instruction of the good morning, and the road 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 half-wit and yelled at him a lot. But Ash felt her jut into him from prison term to sentence, 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 mitt directly on her thorax. He had felt her mamilla poking 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 think it'll call for us to get through the forest ?"He eyed her suspiciously. Misty never asked him that question.

"Probably a few Clarence Day. I hear it's pretty big, but the next gym is on the other side, so we've got no pick. 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 miss sleeping in a quick bed ? I know how a great deal you love the Pokémon centers."

"I like sleeping external 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 ‘ head trip'and fall. He had even seen the ungainly way Ash had been forced to catch her. He had been wondering when the two would work out it out, but then he thought them both too stupid to know anything of human anatomy. HE cooked lunch, chased hot girls 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 ; Hades, 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 least he hoped so. Bikes could be fairly expensive…

Misty eyed the storm with glee. It was perfect, a prospect to be alone in Ash's tent all evening. Brock never shared a collapsible shelter with them if he didn't have to. Ash usually slept in a quiescence bag outside, and the others followed his object lesson sometimes, But Misty already had an melodic theme of how it would all pan out. And the swarm grew secretive and closer…


When the storm hit, the seven Pokémon were condom in their pokéballs and in Ash's bag. Even Pikachu had gone inside willingly. The three fellow rushed under a small rock music rock outcrop and began to shift tents. Three of them were set up, all so pocket-sized that they could barely fit two people. One was the advocate size of course of action, 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, glove, jean and shirt ; they had all been soaked setting up his collapsible shelter. The tarp viewgraph would offer some protection but not much. Ash had set his collapsible shelter up closer to the storm on aim ; Brock didn't like the rain and Misty could detain dry if she decided against her plots and programme. He didn't judgement, and the tent would stay mostly dry. He lied down and shut his centre. It felt like a minute, maybe two. Lightning broke and the hell dust rumbled a bit, and the pelting pelted the side of the tent. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other collapsible shelter. After a few minute Misty opened the fuss of his collapsible shelter. 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 way for anything else but clothing and stray items. Misty was stuck with him.

"Ash ? This tempest is kind of freaking me out… I don't know why, but I…"For a second 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 thorax. 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 suspenders on her dungaree shorts.

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

"Yeah surely. We've got to rest dry and warm."Ash watched her pull her xanthous shirt over her head and gazed at her light downcast 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 orifice to the sleeping bag. The retention of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash's remembering forever. Misty slid into the bag next to him, touching quite a bit of cutis 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 warmer with soul 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 condemnation. 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 black hair. Ash wrapped his hired man around Misty's waist, feeling the bare skin and wakeful 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 facial expression of a disappointment.
"Why'd you stop ? It was so…"

"Misty, I think you're beautiful and I want to kiss you and relate you and so much more, but I just have to let you know : I was awake last night."Misty looked at him in shock absorber. Then in fear. Then in anger. Finally in mental rejection. She leaned down and pecked him on the lips once, the same way she had the night before. But she couldn't pull 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 whisker and the other on her waistline. It was exactly the way she wanted it. He kissed her a little harder and she threw herself at him ; all of her Passion of Christ was pushed into the one kiss. Ash felt her tongue touch his back talk and opened his back talk. 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 bare catch mechanics. Misty yelped in surprise when she felt he bra will her back. She pulled back and gasped for air as Ash threw the bra onto the pile of wet clothing. He admired her small breasts and their pinko nipples. He wanted to sense them, roll in the hay them, sample them even. Then Misty kissed him again and Ash forgot about her breasts for a import. He slid the helping 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 hired man on her lips. Ash could hear the rumbling in her throat and feel the vibration in his mouthpiece, dancing on backtalk and making his tongue shiver. He was strong than he had ever been before and Misty could feel it pressing into her second joint 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 nape of her cervix and suckled at the pale soma, enjoying the way Misty moaned. The he slid down to her breasts. They were petite, short mound rising from the Earth's surface of her chest with bright pick nipple standing up in the middle. They were affectionate, cushy, and beautiful. Ash kissed around her pap and finally kissed the teat itself. Misty pushed her tit 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 fingerbreadth probed recondite into her vagina, stroking her stringent insides, as she grew wetter and wetter. Finally Ash unzipped the bag and threw it subject, sliding back up to Misty and planting a kiss on her sass as he removed his underwear. She grabbed his head and pulled him down to her sassing fiercely, refusing to let him go. He found her entering 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 ! delight I just… I just ask you to go slowly. It's bigger… bigger than I thought…"Misty grimaced at the flyspeck acerate leaf of pain and clenched her teeth."Keep… celebrate going !"Ash pushed again, slowly, and Misty groaned. travail beaded up on her frontal bone. Her muscles tightened around him and Ash grunted himself at the unexpected pressure. He wanted just to tug it all inside of her, to feel it. He wanted to cum inside of her, to feel her around him. Ash had never thought that a char could be so blotto. He pushed a piddling farther and Misty squeaked. Finally Ash couldn't take it ; he had to relieve her of this pain. He knew once she was undefended the pain would be gone, after a while, and they could just enjoy it.

"Misty, I'm sorry !"

"Wha… ? Ash ? ... wait !"Misty felt him kiss her, plant his rim firmly on hers and push his lingua in her oral cavity. She started to kiss him back, until she felt him deplume back and surge forward. She screamed underneath him and pushed against his torso, trying to hurt him back for the vivid excruciation 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 bother as her crotch throbbed. Ash tried knockout 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 secondly and was rewarded with a slap across the face.

"Hey !"He didn't get a chance to say anything else. Misty grabbed his caput and yanked him roughly back down to her sass. Ash pushed profoundly 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 Thomas More room. Her tongue 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 dear. Finally she dropped her head down onto the padded pillow built into the sleeping bag.

"Oooooh… Fuck yes, Ash ! Fuck me !"Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her punishing and pressing against her button. She cried out, a high-pitched piffling 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 last farseeing interior of her.

"Shit… Misty, I'm going to cum !"

"Just… a little… longer… ungh piece of tail !"Misty's voice gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her outset to cum and take in what was happening just as he was pushed over the boundary. He shot his seed into her belly just as she recovered from her coming. She grunted and came a 2nd time as he kept pushing into her slit and filling it with his cum. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard, straining to stay awake as her two most intense orgasms ever in her life history rippled through her arm. Ash pulled out and kissed her heap, just above her clit, then kissed her lower stomach and continued kissing his way up, brushing a digit around her belly button before dipping his finger's breadth to her inner thigh. He carefully avoided her catch as he kissed her breasts, forcing her to make relaxed and breath. Finally he kissed her sassing with as much making love as he could. They rolled onto their sides and Misty draped her leg over Ash's waist, letting his cum slowly filter out of her pussy 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 regretful, Misty. I didn't want to hurt you, I promise. I just wanted you to enjoy it…"

"Ash, it's alright…"Misty looked into Ash's heart and planted one flaccid buss on his lips before settling her read/write head against his chest once more."I know. And I probably deserved it… I haven't been very prissy 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 leave them to themselves .