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Pokémon One Shots	By : Tea-Man Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 14566 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Just writing this to get the story idea out of my head.
This story is entirely fictional and should be treated as such.
The writer does not condone anyone performing said actions in real life.
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Route 1 – Kanto Region
“Man, what’s up with the sky?” A man sitting on the coachman’s seat of a camper trailer –that was being pulled by the Bull Pokémon, Tauros- asked aloud as he gazed up at the sky. It had been sunny all morning, but the dark and stormy clouds had rolled in seemingly out of nowhere.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled as the first drops of rain began to fall.
“Well damn, looks like we’re stopping until this storm passes.” The man sighed. “Tauros let’s find a place to pull over, buddy! We’ll get out of this rain and you can rest for a while.”
“Mooo~” Tauros called back as the rain began to come down harder. The lighting flashed again followed by another crack of thunder.
The man and Pokémon travelled a bit further as the rain fell, coming down at a good clip for a spring storm. The man was already soaked when they found a nice flat piece of ground just a bit off the beaten path. It wouldn’t do to set up on the Route itself. That was a good way to get yelled at by car and truck drivers since you’d be blocking the road. Just within the tree line Tauros pulled the camper and stopped.
“Great job, buddy!” The man called to his Pokémon over the pouring rain. “Just let me set the locks!” He jumped off the coachman’s seat and went to the side of the camper. Opening a panel he twisted a handle and a metal jack descended from under the camper trailer to stab deeply into the ground. A quick jog to the other side and he repeated the process. With a dull thud, another metal jack stabbed deep into the earth to anchor the camper in place. “Tauros, return!” The man held up a Pokéball and with a red beam of light, recalled his Normal Type Pokémon.
A bright flash of lighting lit up the darkened sky and the rumble of thunder filled the air. The man was about to head into his camper and get out of his wet clothes when a shock of color caught his attention. Under a tree a bit further away was a bright orange color. Looking closely the man saw it was actually the hair of a young girl. She couldn’t be more than a newbie Trainer, probably only started a month ago at most. She was soaked even as she tried to shelter under the tree.
‘I can’t just leave her out here in this storm.’ He thought to himself. With that thought he opened his mouth and raised his voice. “Young lady, are you alright?”
“Huh?” The girl perked up and turned to face him. She was wearing a yellow, midriff-bearing t-shirt, short denim shorts with suspenders, and a pair of red and white sneakers. She had a red rucksack over her right shoulder. “Oh! Hello! Can you help me?!”
“Are you injured?” The man yelled back to be heard over another crash of thunder.
“No! But some kid stole my bike and then this storm started! I’ve been stuck here this whole time!” The orange-haired girl explained as she walked to the edge of the tree’s leafy coverage.
“Come inside! We can both get out of this rain!” The man called out to her while motioning to his fairly large camper. He opened the door and flicked on the lights as he watched the girl jog across the clearing.
“Thank you, sir!” The girl gave a short bow as she moved her orange bangs out of her green eyes. She was soaked completely from the downpour and the man wasn’t much better.
“Damn, you’re completely soaked. You’ll catch a cold like that.” The man fretted over the girl. “You can use the shower to warm up. The towels are in the little cupboard beside the sink.”
“Oh.” The redhead blinked at the man for a moment. “Thank you, mister…”
“Right, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.” The man apologized with a lopsided smile. “I’m Mike, a League Trainer.”
“Mike…” The redhead seemed to test the name out as she said it.
Mike was tall, close to 182cm, and had dark-brown hair. His eyes were hazel-colored and he wore a light-gray shirt under a forest-green vest. His legs were covered by khaki cargo pants and on his feet were black sneakers. All in all, he was normal enough, and seemed concerned about her even though he was just as soaked as she was from the downpour outside.
“I’m Misty,” Misty introduced herself. “I’ve been a Pokémon Trainer for about a month.”
“Nice to meet you, Misty.” Mike smiled at the girl.
“Is it really okay to use your shower?” Misty questioned the older Trainer. She’d love nothing more than to warm up with a warm shower right now. But she knew campers like this one had a finite amount of water available.
“Absolutely, I’m not going to leave a young girl soaking wet and shivering from the rain if I can help it.” Mike assured her with a firm nod. He showed her the bathroom, small but big enough to have a shower/tub combo with a sink, cupboard, and toilet. “Like I said earlier, the towels are in the cupboard and you can change into dry clothes in here when you’re done.” With that he backed out of the bathroom and closed the door to give her privacy.
“Thank you.” Misty called through the door.
“You’re welcome.” Mike called back.
Mike heard the shower start a short time later. He was already toweling himself off as best he could with a spare towel he kept in a storage closet in the camper’s bedroom. He’d have to change out of his soaked clothes soon too. But he’d like a warm shower of his own first.
“Oh no!” Misty’s voice rang out and Mike approached the bathroom door to see what was wrong.
“Misty? Are you okay?” Mike called through the door.
“My rucksack is completely soaked through! All of my clothes are wet!” Misty explained unhappily.
“Oh, um, I have a spare bathrobe folded up in the towel cupboard you can wear. We’ll hang your clothes up to dry once I’m done with my shower.” Mike offered the girl who was apparently going to keep having a bad day at this rate.
“Thank you…” Misty responded quietly.
“You’re welcome.” Mike replied, smiling even though Misty couldn’t see it. He walked away from the bathroom door and waited for his turn in the shower.
“This robe is like a dress on me.” Misty spoke up as she emerged from the bathroom wrapped in his spare bathrobe. The white, cotton robe covered her from neck to ankle and was folded over and tied with the white belt. Her orange-hair was out of the side-ponytail she’d had it in and hung freely down to her shoulders.
“It really is…” Mike chuckled at seeing what their size difference did to Misty wearing his bathrobe. “I’m going to grab a quick change of clothes and take my own shower. After that you can hang up your wet clothes while I make us some lunch.”
“You’re going to make lunch?” Misty blinked at him before her stomach growled. “I could eat.” Her cheeks were red from embarrassment as she looked down at the floor.
“I might as well,” Mike gave her a gentle grin. “The rain isn’t letting up at all.” It was true; the occasional rumble of thunder could still be heard along with the sound of rain on the camper roof. “I’ll be done in a bit.” He assured the girl as he grabbed a set of clothes and headed into the bathroom.
Misty heard the shower turn on as she sat on the small couch. The bathrobe was soft and fluffy and she snuggled into it. With Mike being so tall, his bathrobe was easily used as a makeshift blanket by Misty. As she relaxed to the gentle sound of rain and the warmth of the bathrobe the orange-haired girl smiled. She’d still slug that thief in the face if she ever saw him again, but at least she wasn’t still stuck in that downpour. She looked up when she heard the shower stop. A minute or so later and the door opened. Mike walked out in a pair of grey lounge pants and a baggy, white t-shirt.
“I’ll get started on lunch while you hang up your wet clothes, Misty.” Mike nodded to the girl as he went over to the small kitchen area.
Misty watched him pull out a few pans and open the small refrigerator/freezer to get some meat. She stood up from the couch, letting the bathrobe swish around her ankles as it settled from the movement. Entering the small bathroom, she pulled out her soaked clothed from her equally drenched rucksack and noticed that a few wires now crossed from one wall to the other. There was even a bag full of clothespins set out for her to use.
“He’s really nice.” Misty smiled to herself as she started hanging up her wet clothes to dry.
Lunch was fairly simple, some chicken, veggies, and rice. But Misty enjoyed the hot meal and the fullness of her stomach. Since the rain still hadn’t abated, the duo chatted during the meal and afterwards while they washed the used dishware together. The two moved over to the couch and Mike picked up the TV remote so they could watch some television to pass the time.
“All day?!” Misty cried out as they watched the weather forecast. Apparently the storm would pass in a couple hours, but it was supposed to rain through the night.
“Well…damn.” Mike sighed along with Misty. “Looks like I’m not heading out until morning then.”
“Um, Mike…” Misty looked up at the man with hopeful eyes. “Would it be okay if I spent the night?”
“I’m not going to throw you back out into the rain, Misty.” Mike chuckled with a shake of his head. “You’re more than welcome to stay the night.”
“Thank you!” Misty beamed at him and gave him a hug.
“No problem, Misty.” Mike returned the hug and the two settled in to watch some more TV.
A bit later, hours actually, and Mike excused himself to use the bathroom. Misty was engrossed in the Pokémon Battle shown on the screen. With a chuckle the man walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Turning on the light he was met with Misty’s hanging clothes. There were two more shirts, one white, and one blue. Another pair of denim shorts, along with three pairs of socks. What really caught his eye were the four pairs of panties hanging up beside the socks. There was a solid pair of navy blue, a pure white pair, and then two with light-blue horizontal stripes on them.
“Right, all of her clothes.” Mike shook his head and just ignored the undergarments as he took care of business and then washed his hands. He returned to the coach shortly before the battle finished with the Vaporeon taking the win over a Vileplume.
When dinner came around, Mike cooked for the two of them again. Dinner was simple, but fun as the two chatted and Mike told her stories of his years as a Trainer. Misty laughed at some of the stories and was impressed by Mike’s experience. He was well-travelled and had even competed in Leagues before! He was a Kanto Native and had come back to his home Region to challenge the Indigo Conference again. He was planning to win it this time around and Misty thought he might be able to from what she’d heard of his Pokémon.
“It’s getting late.” Mike noted the time on the wall clock. “We should probably get ready for bed.”
“Alright.” Misty replied from her position against his side. At some point during their chatting and TV watching, Misty had leaned against Mike and the two had just stayed like that.
“You can take the bedroom, Misty. I’ll crash on the couch tonight.” Mike offered the girl and Misty sat up to look over the small couch.
“But it’s too small.” Misty shook her head. With Mike’s height the young man’s leg would be dangling off the edge of the couch all night. “I can sleep on the couch, it’s soft enough.”
“Misty, before I had this camper I used to sleep in tents every night like most Trainers.” Mike waved the girl’s worries away. “I’ve spent nights sleeping on hard, flat rocks. A single night on the couch isn’t going to hurt me.”
“But…” Misty tried to speak up to convince him.
“But nothing,” Mike shook his head. “You’re a guest, and a lovely young lady, it would be rude of me to make you sleep on the couch.”
“I’m not a kid, you know.” Misty shook her head at him. “Any licensed Pokémon Trainer is a legal adult. I’ll be fine sleeping on the couch. It’s your bedroom, so you should sleep in it.”
“You’re rather stubborn when you want to be, aren’t you?” Mike sighed at the orange-haired girl. “You’re a newbie Trainer, legally an adult you may be, but you’re still basically a child. Children should sleep in beds when they’re offered.”
“I’m not taking your bed from you.” Misty denied as she stood up, the bathrobe falling down to her ankles again.
“It’s fine though.” Mike assured the girl again. She had a lot of fire in her for such a small girl. Were all the little girls like this back where Misty was from?
“But you’ve been so nice to me, you took me in, fed me twice, let me use your shower and dry my clothes.” Misty stated with bright eyes. “I don’t want to take your bedroom away from you tonight.”
“I don’t feel right making you sleep on the couch though.” Mike tried to get the young girl to see things from his point of view. “It’s not like we can share the bed.”
“Why not?” Misty tilted her head. “I don’t want you to sleep on the couch and you don’t want me to sleep on the couch.”
“Misty, that’s not exactly, I mean…” Mike coughed into his fist.
“It’s fine.” Misty shook her head, her orange locks swaying side to side from the motion. “This way we both get what we want.”
“Alright, alright fine.” Mike shook his head. This girl was damn stubborn when she put her foot down. ‘It’s a Queen Size bed anyway. We won’t even be on the same side.’
In a short time the two were in the bed, both on opposite sides, and snuggling into the blankets for the night. Mike wasn’t quite ready for sleep just yet, so he left the lights on and he and Misty began to chat again.
“If I ever see that black-haired punk again, I’m gonna punch his lights out.” Misty threatened as she lay back on the soft pillow, still wrapped in the fluffy bathrobe underneath the blankets.
“You shouldn’t let one thief taking your bike ruin your Pokémon Journey, Misty.” Mike offered the newbie Trainer his advice. “You’ll have plenty of great experiences ahead of you as you travel and capture more Pokémon. You’ll be a great Water Type Specialist in the future.”
“Really? You think so?” Misty turned to face him with sparkling eyes.
“Absolutely.” Mike gave her a look full of belief in her abilities and her dream.
“You’re right, Mike.” Misty smiled at the older Trainer. “Even after my bike was stolen, this day turned out pretty great. I got to meet you.”
“I’m glad I got to meet you too, Misty.” Mike smiled at the girl. “I have to admit; it’s been great having you here today. It’s the first time I’ve had a guest for more than a few hours. A guy could get used to having a pretty girl around, you know?”
“Pretty?” Misty giggled as she covered her red cheeks. “You’re just saying that.”
“If I’m lyin’ I’m dyin’.” Mike chuckled and Misty giggled again.
“I wouldn’t mind actually.” Misty spoke up a moment later. “Travelling with you, that is.”
“You want to travel with me?” Mike raised an eyebrow at her.
“I know, I shouldn’t ask,” Misty shook her head. “You’re a far more experienced Trainer and a newbie like me would just slow you down.”
“I don’t mind the idea.” Mike assured the girl with a gentle smile. “It could be nice to have a companion on this journey. I still have almost a year to wait until the next Indigo Conference. I could help you train your Pokémon and we could travel around so you could catch more. I can train with the local Trainers or re-challenge some of the Gyms I’ve beaten before in Kanto to train up my Pokémon for the Conference.”
“Really?” Misty’s eyes were shining.
“Of course.” Mike nodded to her. He wasn’t expecting Misty to move across the bed and hug him.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” Misty repeated over and over while she hugged him.
“You’re welcome, Misty.” Mike returned the hug softly.
“Mike…” Misty got his attention and he pulled back from the hug to look at her.
“Wha…” Mike was cut off as Misty inclined her head and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. She pulled back, a small smile on her face even with her cheeks a dark-red.
“I really appreciate this. I know I’m going to learn so much from you.” Misty explained her actions.
“I’ll do my best.” Mike promised before moving down to capture her lips this time.
“Mmm.” Misty let out a cute, pleasurable noise as she had her second kiss. When they separated again she had a wide smile on her cute face. “Again?”
“If you want.” Mike grinned before kissing her again. When he pulled back he pushed the blanket off of them. Seeing Misty in the bathrobe he leaned over to kiss her again. As they’re lips met, he gently placed his hand on her waist. Misty pulled back from the kiss to look him in the eyes. She gave him a nod and Mike moved his hand up and down her waist.
“Oh~” Misty let out a small gasp when his other hand gently touched her waist as well. She lay back and let him run his hands over her waist, hips and stomach.
“Do you want more?” Mike questioned the girl.
“Yes.” Misty agreed and gave a cute squeak when his hands gently entered the bathrobe and pulled it open. His fingers softly caressed her skin as her chest was exposed. “I know they’re nothing right now, is that okay?” She sought out his approval of her flat chest.
“You’re beautiful.” Mike kissed her lips again, drawing a coo of pleasure from Misty before his hands began to play with her small nipples.
“Mike~” Misty mewled as she experienced adult pleasure for the first time. His warm hands felt amazing running over her skin and she found herself wanting to do the same. She tugged at the hem of his t-shirt with a shy smile.
“One sec.” Mike smiled as he pulled his t-shirt off. He sighed pleasantly as Misty’s small hands began to explore his newly exposed torso.
“I like this.” Misty admitted as her hands wandered over Mike’s skin, feeling the developed muscle beneath her fingers.
“Enjoy.” Mike returned to his own playing as Misty gasped in pleasure when he touched her nipples again.
The two ran their hands over each other for a bit until Mike moved his hands down to Misty’s waist. He lifted up one end of the cloth belt to show her. Misty looked at the belt, she flushed red as she realized what he was asking her permission for. Misty stared into his warm eyes for a long moment before nodding her head and then covering her eyes with her hands. Mike undid the cloth belt and opened the bathrobe, exposing all of Misty’s small body to his gaze for the first time.
“Don’t stare~” Misty mumbled, her eyes still covered by her hands.
“You’re gorgeous.” Mike praised as he ghosted his hands over her skin, from her chest, down her lithe torso, to her hips, then down her legs. He gently caressed her thighs on the way back up her body. She was so soft and made the cutest noises. He gently ran a single finger over her hairless sex, drawing a cute mewl from the girl.
“Ha~” Misty cooed as his hands continued to caress all of her body. She eventually uncovered her eyes and was met with a kiss to her lips. She returned the kiss and let her hands return to their own exploring. When another kiss came, Misty made an adorable eep as Mike’s tongue touched her lips. She followed his motions, opening her mouth and letting his tongue inside to dance with hers.
“Did you like that?” Mike questioned as he pulled away from the deep kiss.
“Yes~” Misty admitted with a grin. “Can we do it again?” Her answer was another kiss. Their tongues getting involved and this time her own tongue entered his mouth to play.
“You’re quite the kisser, Misty.” Mike grinned at the orange-haired girl, kissing her cheek.
“Ah!” Misty yelped as she felt Mike’s fingers gently stroking her pussy. “Mmm, Mike, ha~” She squirmed as she was pleasured by the older Trainer. Her legs slowly spread to give him more access to her as he worked her up. Only a minute or so later and Misty cried out and shook from her first orgasm. Mike pulled the girl into his arms and held her close as she moaned and clutched onto him.
“Did that feel good?” Mike murmured into her hair, placing a soft kiss on the top of her head.
“Yesh,” Misty slurred a little as she held him and snuggled into his chest.
“I can make it better.” Mike whispered into the newbie Trainer’s ear softly.
“Better?” Misty looked up at him cutely.
“Lay back, Misty, I’m going to show you.” Mike promised as Misty did as asked and lay back on the bed.
She watched as he moved, descending down her body, leaving kisses along her skin that made her giggle. When he got to her waist, he gently took her thighs and spread them with his hands. Misty blushed as she was exposed directly to his eyes. Feeling his warm breath on her hairless pussy she gasped when he kissed it. Before she could say anything he kissed her lower lips again. Then he gently dragged his tongue up her sex and flicked her clit.
“Mike! No! That’s dirty!” Misty placed both of her hands on his head, gently pushing against him. “AHHH!” She grabbed his hair when his tongue delved into her wet heat. A series of unintelligible moans and cries poured form Misty’s mouth as she experienced oral sex for the first time. She thrashed around as she got closer and closer to the mind-blanking state she’d been brought to earlier. With a loud moan the newbie Trainer climaxed again.
“Told you.” Mike teased once Misty started coming down from her high. He pulled his lounge pants and boxers off leaving him naked to her eyes.
“Oh~” Misty blinked as she beheld a naked man for the first time in her life. Her eyes zeroed in on the hard penis as she looked over it.
“Do you want this, Misty?” Mike asked, so that she could stop this if it was becoming too much for her.
“I don’t think that will fit.” Misty muttered bashfully as she stared at the length and girth.
“I’ll be gentle~” Mike smiled as he laid his hard cock on her wet pussy. Misty jolted at the contact and blinked when she saw it lying on her belly. He moved his hips back and forth slowly, teasing her clit and making her wetter. Misty gasped and cooed at the stimulation and experimentally rolled her hips.
“Ah~” Misty let out the cutest little moan as the stimulation spiked from her movement.
“Eager?” Mike teased as his cock was getting well-lubricated by the girl’s release. “Here it comes.” He gently pressed the tip of his cock against her slit. Misty locked eyes with him as he slowly entered her. With heavy breaths, they moved slightly against each other. Little by little, more and more of Mike’s cock entered Misty’s tight little pussy.
“Mmm!” Misty grunted as he pushed past her barrier. Mike stilled, stopping all movement for them both to let Misty adjust to him. After a minute, the green eyes he was staring into gave him the go ahead. He eased more of his length into her depths. The heat and tightness was amazing and Misty began to pant as he got closer to filling her completely.
“Can you feel that?” Mike asked tenderly as he reached her deepest spot. He was near fully sheathed inside her and Misty was cooing at the feeling of fullness. “I’m all the way inside you, Misty~” He kissed her lips and Misty returned the gentle kiss.
“You can move.” Misty moaned a short time later after another experimental roll of her hips. Mike gently pulled back, her tight walls feeling like they didn’t want to let go of his cock. When he pulled out everything but the head, he reversed and began to fill the girl up again. “Mmm, yes, Mike~” Misty cooed at him as he took hold of her little hips and began to move.
Mike had never experienced such a tight pussy. That would be expected because of Misty’s age. The newbie Trainer let out cute cries of pleasure as she tried to move her hips in time with his gentle thrusts into her. The couple slowly picked up speed, finding a rhythm all their own. Mike leaned over Misty and kissed her lips again. The size difference between them made it easy for him to claim her lips without stopping his thrusts. Misty wrapped her arms around his neck as she enjoyed her first time.
“I’m gonna, I’m, I’m…Ah~” Misty cried out in joy as she latched her arms around Mike’s neck and her legs tried to wrap around his waist. Seeing Misty cum, the cute face she made as she trembled in ecstasy, pushed Mike over the edge as well. He pushed into Misty’s deepest spot again and came. Misty jolted and a lewd moan escaped her lips as she felt his hot seed fill her up.
“Fuck~” Mike panted as the spasming of Misty’s tight pussy practically wrung him dry. She was gripping him like a silken vice and he was giving her everything. When Misty’s orgasm tapered off, Mike slowly pulled himself from her small body.
“Ha…ha…” Misty panted for breath as Mike lay down beside her and wrapped an arm around her waist. He pulled her into his chest and kissed her lips again. Misty mewled happily at the affection as she cuddled close to him.
“How was it?” Mike whispered and Misty hummed pleasantly.
“I love it.” Misty replied as she tilted her head up for another kiss. Mike gave her one, deepening it and frenching her again.
“You wanna go again?” Mike cocked an eyebrow at the girl.
“Again?” Misty blinked up at him.
“I can keep going.” Mike teased, pressing his re-hardened length against her tummy.
“Okay~” Misty smiled before her lips were capture again and she was eased onto her stomach. Mike lifted her hips and then guided himself back into Misty’s young pussy. “Yes…” Misty exhaled as she was fucked from behind. Mike was still gentle with her, getting her used to sex, but she rocked her hips back into his thrusts when she could.
“So tight, Misty.” Mike held her hips as he repeatedly bottomed out inside of the newbie Trainer. Misty cried out in rapture as she orgasmed again. Mike ground his teeth as the sensation of her spasming sex tried to milk him again. He continued to thrust forward, his pelvis smacking her little ass over and over again as he pounded her through her orgasm.
Misty collapsed, moaning deliriously into the pillow as Mike continued to fuck her. The girl’s mind was a haze of white pleasure and she thought of nothing except the sensations she was experiencing. The young girl felt Mike’s thrusts speed up and then his cock throbbed, pulsing inside of her as he sheathed himself into her deepest spot again. The liquid heat pooling in her tummy set off another orgasm and she moaned lewdly. Her tight pussy milking the man for everything he had.
“Damn.” Mike panted as he pulled himself from Misty’s well-fucked depths. “We’ll have to do this often, Misty.” He finally pulled his softening length from her and watched his seed spill out a bit. He gave her cute butt a playful swat, but it only drew an insensate moan from Misty. With a warm smile down at his new travelling companion, and lover, Mike lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms.
“Mmm…” Misty snuggled into him and Mike held her close. His left hand drifted down to her cute bottom and began to fondle her cheeks. The orange-haired girl only mewled at the touches before succumbing to sleep.
“Good night, Misty.” Mike kissed the top of her head and settled down to sleep too.
[The Next Morning]
“Mmph, mmph, mmph~” Misty made cute little noises as she sucked on Mike’s cock. The orange-haired young girl was being guided up and down by a gentle hand on her head. She had wanted to try and please Mike as he had done to her last night. The man had been more than pleased to teach her how.
“Hmm, you’re already getting the hang of this, Misty.” Mike praised the girl as she bobbed her head up and down his length. She could only take the first third at the moment, but she seemed eager to improve. Her little tongue felt amazing as it cradled the underside of his cock. Her hands weren’t idle either as she stroked the rest of the cock she couldn’t fit in her small mouth.
“Mmm~” Misty hummed with his cock in her mouth. “Gagkh!” She gagged when Mike suddenly pulled her closer and shoved more of his cock into her mouth, barely touching her throat. She felt his cock swell and pulse for a second before her mouth was filled with his cum. The taste was hard to describe, but as it coated her tongue and filled her mouth she decided she liked it. Swallowing the load down with a few gulps, Mike’s hand eased up and Misty pulled him from her mouth.
“Damn, you’re going to be amazing at this Misty.” Mike praised her again and Misty smiled up at him. “Open your mouth and let me see.” Misty did as she was told. She opened her mouth and even stuck out her tongue to show that she’d swallowed it all. “You’re so sexy.”
“Just for you.” Misty giggled as she stood up, not a stitch of clothing on her body. “Let’s take a shower.” Mike agreed and nearly dragged the cute girl into the bathroom. They played in the shower, touching and kissing for a bit before Mike washed Misty clean and she returned the favor.
“Which pair are you going to wear?” Mike teased the girl while they dried off together. Misty was looking at her panties and deciding which one to put on.
“Which one do you like?” Misty asked cutely.
“I don’t mind if you stay like this.” Mike chuckled as he pulled her naked body against his and groped her bottom.
“Naughty.” Misty blushed even as she tilted her head up and Mike bent down to kiss her. “I think I’ll wear the striped ones today.” She pulled the blue, horizontal-striped panties of the wire and slipped them on. She smiled cutely as she let the naked Mike watch her get dressed. Once the show was over he kissed her cheek before getting dressed for the day himself.
Not too long later and Misty met Mike’s Tauros. Mike wanted her to meet the rest of his current Team, but they’d save that for the Pokémon Center in Viridian City. As his new travelling companion it was important that they knew each other’s Pokémon. Misty got along with the Normal Type Pokémon easily and happily climbed into the coachman’s seat with Mike. With a flick of the reins, Tauros began pulling the camper behind him without issue.
Misty enjoyed the ride, pressed into Mike’s side with his arm around her waist. That dumb kid stealing her bike was probably the best thing that ever happened to her. He could keep the bike, she’d found something far more important. She relaxed and enjoyed the late morning sunshine as they made their way towards Viridian City.
“Mike~ Stop that~” Misty giggled as they rode along the empty Route. Mike’s hand, that was around her waist, had dipped down and slipped under the waistband of her denim shorts and into her panties to play with her pussy. Even though she said stop, she proved she wasn’t serious when she spread her legs a bit more to give him better access.
“What?” Mike grinned down at her. “We’re all alone and I want to tease my lover a little bit.” Misty blushed cutely when he called her his lover again. He’d woken her up this morning with a sweet kiss and asked how she felt. When she’d told him she felt pleasantly sore, he’d smiled warmly at her and said he was glad his lover was happy.
“I love it when you call me that.” Misty leaned up and Mike bent down slightly so they could kiss.
“I’m glad, because I don’t plan to stop.” Mike promised her. Misty beamed at him, her smile outshining the sun as she snuggled close and let his naughty hand continue to play with her pussy. Her Pokémon Journey was looking better than ever!
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That’s the end of the idea. Maybe I’ll have another one later. Maybe not.
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