Chapter 1 – Misty Beginnings
“Ash! Ash! It feels so good!”
“It does for me too, Dawn …”
“Ah … I’m cumming … I’m cumming!”
With that, Ash pulled out of Dawn, the blue-haired girl hitting climax and making a nice puddle on the grass under her. She and Ash had been sneaking off to have sex for months now, and the way it all started was quite the story – But that’s not how we’re going to start things off.
At first glance, one would see Ash Ketchum as a somewhat normal trainer. His best friend is his Pikachu, he believes in being friends with Pokemon instead of their “masters,” and he’s an overall nice guy. That’s what first glance would tell you, anyway.
You have no idea how wrong you really are.
It all started years ago, when Ash was traveling with Misty and Brock. Misty was a red-haired tomboy from Cerulean city, where she was once its gym leader. She had a crush on Ash, and always assumed it was secret – Of course, it wasn’t. Ash had always let his friends believe that he was some naïve idiot who only knew about Pokemon and jack squat about girls. He gave the “innocent kid” vibe, and made sure that’s what everyone thought. No one would suspect the pervert that resided in his mind. One morning, the boy decided that things would be different – Well, that, and puberty was beginning to hit. He already knew all he needed to know (he wasn’t innocent by any means,) so that wasn’t the problem; the problem was getting Misty’s shorts off.