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I Caught A Misty	By : Master_M Category: Pokemon > General Views: 79328 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. I do not own any of the characters protrayed within this fanfiction. I make no money off of this fanfiction.

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Hello! Author here. After some criticism I've taken the liberty of making some minor story changes to the first chapter. Always love to get criticism so if you have some suggestions, feel free to leave a comment. Okay enough of that, lets get this show on the road.

It was late at night in the Viridian Forest. Ash sat around the campfire with Brock and Misty. He had invited the two to join him on a ceremonial camping trip for old times sake. Of course Ash was on his traditional ceremony of depositing all his Pokemon with Oak, save for his best friend Pikachu. The little lightning rat sat next to his chewing on a marshmallow. All part of his usual plan for going to a new continent.

"So, still on your journey eh, Ash?" Brock asked.

"Till the day I die. Can't stop catching them all Brocko." Ash affirmed.

"Mostly because you only manage to catch about 6 Pokémon every time you change continent." Misty cut in with a snide remark. Brock and her both shared a laugh at Ash's expense.

"Very funny Misty. How's your Gym going?"

"Pretty good. My sisters are taking over for me while I'm out here. Check out one of my newest Pokemon."

Misty releases her ball as a huge Gyrados lurches over Ash and Brock. The two cowered before the massive water snake. The Gyrados leered at them as it got as close as possible to its face. The two friends hugged in preparation for being devoured. At the last moment, the Gyrados broke into a cheerful smile and chuckled at their fear.

"You guys look ridiculous. Gyrados may look intimidating but he's just a big softy." Misty reached up to pet her precious Pokémon.

"Heh heh. Yeah, I was just playing along." Ash responded nervously as he scratched the back of his head.

"You know Ash, you could have more Pokemon like this if you didn't keep trading in your Pokemon when you get bored of them."

"I don't get bored of them! I just like variety!" Ash yelled back with righteous indignation in his voice. "Besides, I always keep them most

important Pokemon with me. Right Pikachu?"

"Pika pi!"

"Yeah, well I'm gonna turn in you guys. See you in the morning."

"Night" Ash and Brock responded.

"Man, who does Misty think she is? I've caught plenty of Pokemon!"

"Don't let it get to you dude. She's just teasing you. Besides, if you think she's right, just catch some more Pokemon."

"You're right Brock! I'm gonna go catch some right now!"

"In the middle of the night?"

"Better late than never! C'mon Pikachu."

"Okay, be careful." With that Brock put out the fire and headed to sleep.

As Ash wandered through the forest his mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Misty's comments. He couldn't stop thinking about how spiteful they were. More importantly, it made him think about how little it meant she cared for him. He had thought they were friends.

"Maybe she just doesn't care about me. She still thinks I'm just a stupid little kid. Like always." Ash hung his head in shame. Pikachu jumped up on his shoulder and offered him a reassuring shoulder pat. Ash returned a smile to his faithful partner. "Okay, c'mon Pikachu, lets show her how much of a trainer I am!"

Just then, Ash was distracted by a rustling in the bushes. He snuck up on it but whatever was there scurried off toward the camp.

"Wait!" The duo gave chase as Ash caught a brief glimpse of a Sandshrew scurrying into a tent at their camp.

"You'll never be a great Pokemon Master if you don't catch more Pokemon Ash..." Misty's mocking words rang through his skull. He gripped a spare pokeball hard and ran toward the sandshrew.

"I'll Show You Who’s a Pokemon Master!" Ash threw the ball right at the Sandshrew as it sailed into the tent. A loud 'thunk' sounds out and a bright flash of light appears. "It hit him Pikachu!" The duo rushed into the tent and find the Pokeball wiggling on the ground. It gave a number of shakes as the ball flashed, indicating the Pokemon inside trying to break free.

Ash waited with bated breath, ready to react if it broke free. In his mind he remembered the old secret he was taught by a wise man in the mountains. He said, when trying to catch Pokemon, always think "A+B+Down". Ash never knew what it meant, but it always helped him in times like this.

With a final shake the ball came to a stop. Its glow faded. Ash grinned like an idiot and grabbed the ball.

"Yeah! I caught a Sandshrew!" Ash cheered triumphantly. Pikachu mimicked his cheer as well. Ash's revelry came to an end and he suddenly realizes he was in Misty's tent. Embarrassed he looked around but saw no trace of her. Ash walked out of the tent and was greeted by a half sleeping Brock.

"What's all the commotion Ash?"

"Oh, I just caught a wandering Sandshrew. I guess I forgot how late it was. Sorry man."

"No big deal."

"Hey, have you seen Misty? I ended up chasing the sandshrew into her tent but I didn't see her in there."

"She probably just needed some private time or something. Don't worry about it. I'm sure she'll be back before morning."

"Yeah, you're probably right. Well, I think I'm gonna hit the hay myself. Night Brock." As Ash headed to bed, a lone Sandshrew hopped out of Misty's tent and scampered into the woods, unnoticed by any of Ash's compatriots.

The sun rose along with our heroes, lazily getting out of their sleeping bags. Ash peeked inside Misty's tent but still saw no trace of his friend.

"Huh, still no Misty. I'm a little scared Brock. What if something happened to her?"

"You might be right. We better get a search party started. Do you have a flying type to help us get an aerial view?"

"No, but I have my new sandshrew! It can help us cover more ground!"

"Good idea."

"Okay, go Sandshrew!" Ash tossed the ball to release his new Pokemon. The light transferred out and formed into a shape much bigger than a Sandshrew.

"Who's that Pokemon?" Ash questioned.

It becomes a slender, humanoid frame. As the light faded, its red hair and pale skin came into view. Finally the identity of the mystery Pokemon becomes apparent.

"Misty!? What are you doing?" Ash asked emphatically.

"Well, I was trying to sleep when some bozo threw a Pokeball at my head!" Misty cried back at him in an angry voice.

"What, but I wasn't-..."

"And then, I got trapped in a cold dark space! I cried out but nobody could hear me! And finally I was left in there for 8 hours while you two didn't even try to find me!" Misty growled angrier with each compounded wrong done to her.

"Misty, I didn't mean to-..."

"Oh you're gonna get it this time Ash Ketchum!" Misty rushed towards Ash, fists ready to pummel the poor guy.

"WaitMistythisisallabigmisunderstandingIdidn'tmeanit!" Ash tried to speak quickly as he fell backwards. Ash scrambled away from Misty in vain as

she approached him. Just as she stood over ready to begin, Ash cried out.

"STOP!"

After a moment Ash stared up to see why Misty hadn't pummeled him into oblivion yet and was shocked to see she had stopped.

"What's going on? Why aren't you trying to beat me up anymore?"

"I don't know. I can't move." Misty responded in a fearful tone. Brock walked up behind Misty looking to investigate. He tried to move her and found she was frozen in place.

"This is weird. Why is she-?" Brock suddenly thought of something. "Wait. Ash you told her to stop!"

"Uh, yeah I did." Ash said.

"So for some reason not only were you able to capture Misty like a Pokémon, maybe you can also command her like a Pokémon." Brock said working the logistics of it. "Ash, try giving Misty another command."

"What? No don't do that! Help me out!"

"Misty, jump up and down." Ash commanded. Misty suddenly broke free of her frozen position, but before she could enjoy it her body began to move up and down according to Ash's orders. He began to laugh at her silly actions but then began to stare.

"This isn't what I meant!" Misty yelled back to Ash with a scowl. Ash however wasn't paying attention. He and Brock were only paying attention to Misty's breasts moving up and down. They seemed to effectively mirror her actions as they bounced around under her shirt. Even better was that her shirt seemed to be moving up and showing her chest. For a brief flash, Brock got a glimpse of her chest and noticed it.

"Misty, Are you not wearing a bra?" Brock asked curiously.

"What?" Misty gasped as she began to blush. She ceased her jumping and crouched down. She held her arms down over her chest trying to stop their lustful stares. "What are you two perverts talking about?"

"I could see your chest." Brock said smugly. She blushed harder as he smiled at her.

"Is it true? You're not wearing a bra?" Ash asked excitedly, stars in his eyes. She remained quiet even in the face of his question. Suddenly Ash got a wicked idea. "Misty I command you to tell me if you're wearing a bra or not."

"No I'm not. I usually don't." Misty replied mechanically. When finished explaining she began to blush even harder and covered her mouth.

"I guess she can't lie to you either. In fact she can't refuse anything you say. We could make her do whatever we want!" Brock said, imagining the possibilities.

"Technically, whatever I want." Ash corrected Brock.

"Right. So technically if YOU wanted to you could get her to take off her top and prove that I'm right." Brock said.

"What are you talking about you jerks! I'm not gonna-!" Misty was cut off by Ash.

"Misty take off your top." Ash commanded quickly, agreeing with Brock's plan.

"I told you I'm not taking off my- what are my hands doing?" Misty asked as her arms moved of their own volition and pulled off her suspenders. She then reached down and pulled up her yellow shirt revealing her luscious, creamy breasts. True to Brock's accusation, Misty was going commando from the waist up. Her breasts were small but not non-existent. A nice respectable b-cup. Big enough to fit in your hand comfortably. She shrieked as they were revealed, and pulled her covered them quickly with her hands.

"Wow I guess you were right Brock." Ash said with a chuckle. Brock simple nodded, was too busy slobbering over his exposed friend.

"This isn't funny Ash!" Misty cried.

"Misty I command you to tell me why you don't wear a bra when you're out." Ash stated as he kneeled down in front of her.

"My breasts aren't so big so I don't usually have a problem with people noticing whether I'm wearing one or not." Misty once again covered her mouth after spouting out that bit of information. Her blush increased as Ash and Brock smiled sinisterly.

"Don't sell yourself short. You've got a pretty nice set of tits." Ash said as Brock nodded in agreement, still too busy slobbering to speak. "In fact, why don't you stand up and give us a nice view of them?" Ash asked nicely. Once again unable to refuse Misty stood up and removed her hands, giving the two boys an eyeful. Immediately the two could also feel themselves rising, in a manner of speaking. Pikachu was also enamored by Misty's naked boobs as he too took notice, climbing up to Ash's shoulder to get a better view.

"Okay, can we stop this ridiculousness and get back to helping me here!?" Misty cried with outrage.

"This isn't ridiculous. What's ridiculous is a Pokémon walking around with clothes on." Ash commented to Brock offhandedly.

"He's right. Yeah!" Brock agreed, nodding his head fervently. Pikachu also nodded in agreement.

"Well, its settled then. Misty, get naked!" Ash commanded.

"No I am tired of this! I'm not taking off anymore clothes!" Even as Misty refuted his command, her body already got to the job of disrobing. "What! Why am I-? I can't stop!"

She quickly stepped out of her shoes and raised her leg to pull off her sock. Slowly peeling it off she flung it to the side and pulled off the other. Her suspenders already hanging at her sides, it was easy to pull down her shorts. She stood there for a moment in only her panties, trying to fight the urge to disrobe any more.

"Hey, Misty! I told you lose all the clothes!" Ash yelled harshly. At her master's command, she slowly pulled down her panties added them to the pile of clothing building up. Meanwhile, Ash and Brock began to drink in Misty's body. It was a sight to behold. Her skin was milky smooth and pale, beautiful and fragile looking. Her pussy hair was trimmed to form a cute little cascade badge symbol, made of red hair. Below was her tight little pussy, quivering from the cold of the air. Ash could also make out a glistening of fluid coming from it.

Misty stood there, visibly uncomfortable at her current circumstances. Her two best friends leering at her naked body as she stood in front of them unable to do anything about it. The best she could do about it was try to cover herself with her arms, but even that did little to prevent her growing embarrassment. As Misty tried to bare her humiliation, Ash walked over and grabbed her traveling bag.

"Well since you're my Pokemon now you won't be needing these. So I guess all of these are mine now." Ash started looking through her pokeballs. "What do you know? I definitely have more Pokemon than you now Misty."

"Ash, this isn't funny. Look I'm sorry for being mean last night. Just stop this and give me back my clothes. Please!" She trembled as she begged him for mercy. Her hands tried desperately to maintain her dignity as she stood before the two, naked as the day she was born.

"And that's another thing. Pokemon can't talk. From now on only say your name."

"Mist misty. Misty!? Misty?" While her attempt was to say, 'That's ridiculous' it came out only as a random stringing together of her name

as she cried.

"Wow, I can't believe that worked!" Brock responded.

"It does make more sense. Now its obvious that's she's a Pokémon to anyone who sees her. Only Pokémon say their names over and over again." The insensitive comments of Brock and Ash only caused Misty to cry her name more. Eventually she just began sobbing. If she could speak it would sound something like 'Stop being so cruel to me! Just let me go! Please!' Unfortunately it only came out as an unintelligible series of 'Misty Misty'.

"Wow, she is really sexy looking like this." Brock said, his pants desperately trying to contain his boner.

"Misty?" The naked girl said with shock looking at Brock approaching. She backed away slowly as Brock pounced, rubbing up against her.

"Oh god, she's so soft!" Brock cried lustfully. Misty cried out her name over and over trying to resist Brock. Brock reached down to undo his pants, when he was stopped by Ash's hand on his shoulder.

"Hold on there Brock." Ash said calmly. "You can't just go and fuck Misty now." Brock was still worked up but saw the conviction in Ash's eyes. He slowly got a hold of himself.

"Yeah, sorry Ash, I guess I just went a little crazy there." Brock said getting up, Misty still shaking on the ground. As Brock walked away, Misty took a deep breath and calmed down. However, her fears were reignited as Ash dropped his pants.

"If anyone is going to fuck my Pokémon, its going to be me." Ash said with an evil smirk. Misty once again panicked and tried to scramble away. She desperately tried to crawl away on all fours but she wouldn't make it far.

"Now Misty, that's no way to react to your master. Now why don't you just stand still, like that?" Ash requested. Like before Misty stayed frozen on all fours. She turned her head and cried out her name in a vain effort to scream 'Please don't,'. Once positioned behind her, Ash began to investigate his new 'Pokémon'. From behind he could get a great view of her ass, shapely but petite. Be grabbed the right cheek and squeezed, feeling the soft warm flesh.

"Mist!" Misty cried as she felt his hands on her butt. He began to squeeze rapidly, trying to get her to squeal more. He was disappointed as she remained stoic in the face of his actions. His gazed turned to her tight asshole as he got another idea. He slowly pushed a finger up her butt feeling around it.

"Misty!" She screamed. "Misty misty..." she said trying to say 'Please, not there...". Unfortunately her distress only increased his curiosity.

"It's really tight. I guess you haven't used it for this kind of stuff before." Ash said curiously. Misty cried out a series of her names as if to say 'Of course not you perverted dope!' He kept fingering her tight ass as she writhed in a strange mix of pain and pleasure. She couldn't help but admit being touched was making her feel strange. She'd never been intimate with anyone like this before and it made her horny. She tried to suppress it but her pussy was not as strong-willed as she was. Her snatch released a small stream of liquid, drawing Ash's attention.

"Well this is curious. Did you just spring a leak Misty?" Ash asked coyly, moving down to her vagina. "Or could it be that being played with in the woods is turning you on?" Misty burned with embarrassment. She shook her head crying her own name as if to say 'No, that's not true!'

"Wow! She really is wet!" Brock cried from behind Ash, still curious.

"Well, whatever the case, we better plug up that leak." Ash said as he stroked his cock. Once it was rock hard he got into position. Misty cried, begging him to stop but it fell on deaf ears. With a quick thrust he shoved his dick into her pussy.

Misty howled like a wild Pokémon as he began ramming her with wild abandon. Her tits shook around beneath her. She could feel the earth becoming unstable under her. She felt the heat within her body jostling her innards around. It was all so horrible. She was completely powerless to his will. The scary thing was she couldn't stand that a part of her wanted it. The heat felt so good in her pussy. His body moving against hers reminded her of a powerful primal lust shared by all beasts. She didn't want to enjoy it, she refused to accept it. But her body still felt the arousal and responded by making her sex wetter and wetter. Worst of all instead of being able to vocalize any of this, all she could do was scream her own name.

Brock, unable to contain his lust anymore, got out his dick and began stroking it to the erotic display. He didn't care that it was his two best friends. He was so horny he didn't care how awkward it was. Misty's cries only make made his cock harder.

Ash didn't mind Brock's actions, he was too focused on Misty's tight little pussy. As he kept going he could feel her body begin to quiver. It shuddered all over. He wanted to know what was happening to her but he didn't have the power to pull himself away and find out.

Misty slipped and fell face first into the ground as her shaking grew worse and worse. Finally with one last cry she let herself go and experienced a colossal orgasm. Ash could feel the her cervix tightening as she came. It was enough to push him over the edge as well as he let loose his load. Brock concluded the trio by coming as well. His cum shot forth from his dick spraying Misty's body as it came out.

Misty collapsed into a heap on the ground, Ash quickly following suit as he landed on top of her. She whimpered with fear at what had just happened. She couldn't move, but not because of Ash's command, but only because she didn't want to. She felt so disgraced and shamed that she just wanted to crawl into a ball and stay there forever.

Ash, by comparison, had other plans. He pulled himself up and put his pants back on. With a casual stroll he walked over to Misty's clothes still on the ground and pulled out a Pokeball.

"You know Misty, actually you were wrong earlier. I didn't just bring Pikachu with me this time. On my way home I ran across another of my old Pokémon who wanted to hang out too. You wanna know which one it was?" Ash threw a Pokeball and released his mighty Charizard from within.

From the ground Misty stared at the huge creature. She turned to Ash to ask 'What do you need him for right now?' Obviously it didn't come out like that, but she still instinctively tried.

"Charizard, burn those clothes. Misty won't need them anymore." Ash commanded his Pokémon calmly. With a quick snort of flame, the mighty Charizard burned the poor girls clothes.

"MISTY! MISTY!" Misty cried in vain as her clothes were incinerated. She tried to run and grab any spare clothes she might have, but was too late as Ash reached into her bag and threw her spare clothes into the burning pile.

Once again she fell to the earth in dismay as she was left naked. There was no escaping her fate now. She just wanted to close her eyes and pretend this wasn't happening. She wanted to have this all be a nightmare she would wake up from. But as she opened her eyes again, all she saw was the grinning face of her new 'Master'.

"Aw, what's wrong Misty? Don't be sad. You don't need clothes anymore. You're my Pokémon now. And I'm gonna take real good care of you!" Ash said with a cheerful smile that only filled the poor girl with a sense of dread.
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