Right place at the wrong time

A/N: Yes, my chapters are short. But you like them, right? Oh hell, here's chapter 2.

This chapter contains: Anal, Hurt/Comfort, Fingering, M/F, SoloF, and possibly other stuff.

The reason I said that is because I’m too lazy to add it to the summary,lol. Hope you like it!

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Ash continued to please May, much to her delight. Though his actions were consistent, he made sure he wasn't monotonous. While he was rubbing his finger across her opening, he occasionally slipped his finger inside, receiving a moan from her.

On her chest, he performed two different actions, depending on what he was using to excite her. If he were using his hand, then Ash would switch between gently massaging the entire mass, or rolling the sensitive nipple between his thumb and index finger.

He treated her other breast in a similar fashion, even if he were using his mouth. For the most part Ash would drag his tongue across anything within range. Or, he would suckle her nipple, while at the same time sharply flicking his tongue across the tip of the nipple.

As May's moans deepened and her breathing became labored, Ash could tell she was nearing the end. He increased his pace, as well as the amount of pressure applied. This only helped to push her further, exactly what Ash wanted.

When May started thrashing underneath him, Ash knew she was on the edge. Just to play with her, he brought all his actions to a halt. She simply stared at him, both confused and enraged. Just as she was about to question why he stopped/demand he continue, Ash focused all his attention on her lower region.

The second his hands contacted the sensitive area of her vagina May let out a sharp gasp. Ash looked up at her, smiling. Her eyes were still locked shut, but her expression was filled with pure contentment. Ash couldn't resist the smirk that crossed his face when he lowered his face to her slicked entrance.

The scent being expelled was absolutely intoxicating; Ash found it difficult to resist stripping down and penetrating her. He inhaled the scent, his senses going haywire from the amount of arousal imbued in the wonderful smell. Ash exhaled gently through his mouth, blowing the air onto her. He chuckled as she jumped from the cool air.

When her eyes opened to see the source of the unexpected burst of cold, May saw it was Ash. Even though she was on the edge of orgasm, he was playing with her. She made her annoyance known when she thrusted her hips upward, trying to force his fingers inside. Ash pulled away, though, denying her what she craved. May whined at him, aching for the orgasm that he refused to allow her.

Frustrated, May decided to finish the work herself. She moved her arms down to her crotch, but Ash held her arms, preventing her from receiving any form of pleasure at all. May looked straight at Ash's eyes, begging for him to continue. His eyes were bright and playful, while hers seemed to glow, begging for release.

As the orgasm began to die down, May became more desperate by the second. She didn't want the wonderful feeling going away anytime soon, but she couldn't do anything about it. Ash just sat there, holding her wrists in place so she couldn't do anything. She glared at him, utterly resenting him for denying her what she wanted.

After a short time, any signs of May's approaching orgasm were gone. Once her desire to be pleased was gone, Ash let go of her arms, watching as she covered her chest and crossed her legs.

"Jerk." May quickly said, turning away from him.

"Oh, don't be like that. I was just having some fun. Come here." Ash grabbed May and put her on his legs, setting her so that she could lean backward and lay on his chest.

He tried pulling her arms away from her chest, but found she was rather resistant. However, a few seconds of tickling her ribs fixed that. Once the arms were no longer protecting her, Ash made his move. He moved both his hands around to her front, seizing a breast in each hand. Though she tried to rid herself of his hold, May soon found she'd rather enjoy the feeling as much as possible. Her arms fell to her side, allowing Ash to do as he wished to her.

Though his actions were similar to what he was doing before, Ash made sure he was not monotonous. He was applying much more force than before, causing May to whimper each time he squeezed. Never once did Ash let up on the high pressure, as he enjoyed putting her through the combination of pain and pleasure.

As her lower parts began to produce the intoxicating scent once more, Ash divided his attention. While keeping on hand occupied with her chest, he set the other on May's vagina. Ash momentarily played with the wet folds, but not for long.

Soon after, Ash inserted his index finger inside her. May's hips thrusted at the new sensation, already wanting more. He granted her wish, pushing further into her. He was forced to stop, though, when he came into contact with her hymen. Ash pulled his finger out, examining the pearl-colored essence that covered it.

He quickly returned the finger inside her, which was followed by another. Ash alternately pumped his fingers in her. May was quickly approaching orgasm, thanks to Ash’s actions. Instead of letting off like he did last time, Ash did the opposite. He forced his fingers in harder and faster, and switched his other hand’s attention to her clit. From all the attention, May was sent over the edge, finally allowed orgasm.

May threw her head back in bliss, lying against Ash’s chest. Her inner walls tightly gripped his fingers as the fluids ejected from her body. Once the blissful sensation wore off, May turned to face Ash. She smiled, too tired to say anything. After a few minutes of silence, May regained her breath.

“Thanks, Ash.” May said, still lying on him.

“It’s not over yet, May.” She looked up at him, curious.

“Look down.”

She did so, and was greeted with the sight of his erect penis. Ash was already positioning himself, preparing to penetrate her. May shook her head, knowing what was to come next.

“Ash...no, not yet.” May pulled herself away from him.

“Well then, how about this?” Ash grabbed her waist, flipping May onto her hands and knees.

“Wh-what’s happening?” May asked, confused by what he had done.

“You’ll see.” Ash was sitting on his knees, so that his throbbing erection was pointed at May’s tighter rear entrance.

To prevent her from looking back to see, Ash reached around and began to squeeze her breasts. May moaned in pleasure, enjoying the feeling greatly. He pushed forward, allowing the head to poke inside her. She jumped lightly from the feeling, not knowing what to expect. She turned around, seeing Ash ready to penetrate her.

“Is this going to hurt?” May asked, a tone of worry in her voice.

“Only for a little bit.” Ash said, pushing further into the tight opening.

May nodded her acceptance, and tensed herself, preparing for the inevitable pain that was to come. She felt him push into her, his erection forcing its way deeper in her. With each push, May winced from the pain, waiting for it to pass.

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Misty walked out of the store, her suit shining in the sunlight.

“I can’t believe that stain took that long to get off. Oh well, I look nice now. Off to Ash’s house!” Misty climbed atop her trusty bicycle, and pedaled toward the house.

As she went down the street, Misty looked around the small town. It was right on the edge of Kanto, basically obsolete from major cities. The reason the town was so famously known was because of only one reason; the town was home to both world-renowned Professor Oak, and was also the hometown of famous trainer Ash Ketchum. Misty was glad for this, because Oak was a good friend of hers, and that gave her an excuse to come see Ash.

When Ash had left for Hoenn, Misty still kept in contact with Delia. The two had become well acquainted, visiting each other quite often. Because of this, their houses were usually left unlocked, so that the other could enter without a hassle.

Misty opened the door and walked into the familiar house, looking for Ash and Delia. When she was riding through town, Misty didn’t see her in a grocery store, being closely followed by Brock. Ash was nowhere to be seen, probably in his room, sleeping.

The redhead went upstairs, considering the possibility that both of them were lying down. As she approached Ash’s room, Misty could sounds. At first she couldn’t make them out, but as she got closer, she figured out what it was.

Misty took hold of the doorknob, and carefully turned it. The wooden door slowly opened, just a small amount. Misty looked in the small opening, gasping at what she saw. Even though she could only see his backside, Misty knew it was Ash. Underneath him was another girl, who was obviously enjoying the treatment.

Even though Misty thought it was disgusting, she found herself becoming aroused by watching them. She felt her hand go on auto-pilot, tracing its way to the hem of the bottom half of her suit. It slipped under the material, and bypassed her panties altogether. Misty began rubbing herself, envisioning herself in place of the other girl. Misty was well experienced in fingering herself, as she had done it several times in the past.

Three fingers were buried deep inside her vagina as Misty pleasured herself. She didn’t have to worry about her hymen, as it had been shattered in an incident where she had landed wrong on her Gyarados’ back. Right now, though, Misty was simply watching as the act of love unfurled before her eyes. If anything, she was jealous of the other girl. How badly she wished to have her first time with Ash, and vice versa.

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What Misty didn’t know, though, was that Ash hadn’t taken May’s virginity. Technically speaking, he was still a virgin. He wanted to take May, but she denied him that honor. He still got to give her anal, but it just wasn’t the same. As he repeatedly slammed into May’s anal canal, Ash felt his release building up. As May’s moans of pleasure shortened in length and were eventually replaced by barely audible whimpers, it was obvious enough that a second orgasm was soon to come for her.

“Ash...I-I’m gonna...”

“I know May, I know. Just a little bit longer...”

Ash’s thrusts became faster and deeper, pleasuring both of them. When Ash felt that he was about to release, he did his best to hold back. To ensure that they released at the same time, Ash moved one hand to her front. He began to roughly finger her, and also rubbed her clit under his thumb. May was surprised by the sudden action, but enjoyed it nonetheless.

“Ash...Ash...ASH!” May screamed his name as her vaginal walls squeezed his fingers, and sprayed the sheets with her orgasm fluids.

“May...” Ash whispered her name as he thrusted into her one final time, and his semen shot deep inside her.

Ash pulled out, his once erect penis was now limp. He fell onto his side, exhausted from the act. May collapsed in a similar fashion, rolling over to face Ash. She giggled, and hugged him tightly. He returned the gesture, despite his fatigue.

“Wow...that was amazing, huh?” He looked down to her, but found that May was already asleep. Ash pulled her as close as he possibly could, and let peaceful sleep overtake him.

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Once Ash and May had finished, Misty stopped fingering herself. She did enjoy it, but now she no longer had anything to encourage her to continue. This wasn’t exactly the best place to release her orgasm, either.

Misty removed her fingers, knowing that they would be drenched. She went back down stairs, grabbing a towel to wipe herself clean. Once she had cleaned herself of any evidence that she had been masturbating, Misty went out the back door. Mr.Mime was dutifully maintaining Delia’s garden, ensuring that all the planted crops were in perfect health.

“Hello, Mr.Mime. Do you know where Delia is?” Misty took a seat on one of the lawn chairs.

The only response she got was Mr.Mime pointing toward Main Street, and pretending he was holding something on a handle.

“Oh, she’s out shopping?” Mr.Mime nodded his head quickly, then went back to inspecting the plants.

“Okay, thanks!” Misty jumped off the chair, and began to head for the stores.

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Misty left her bike at the house, just in case she missed Delia while she was in town. That way, if Misty was still out, then Delia would know that she was somewhere in Pallet.

As it turns out, Misty didn’t have to search very long to find the older woman. Delia was easily identified by the fact that Brock was struggling behind her, carrying enough supplies to keep the shelves stocked for a month.

Delia waved her greeting, and Misty did the same. Misty ran up to her, giving her a quick hug. Brock was unaware to Misty, his vision blocked by the mountain of reserves. Being the kindhearted person that she(usually) was, Misty carried what she could of the stockpile. Brock acknowledged her with a muffled “thanks”.

“No problem Brock.” Misty said as she walked along side Delia.

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Upon arriving at the house, Mr.Mime ran to Brock and relieved him of the groceries. The instant the weight was released, Brock collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. While Brock laid on the ground and regained his breath, Misty and Delia set to putting the groceries away.

Even though it seemed that the immense amount of goods would never fit in the house, the two women managed to sort out everything and have it stored in a relatively short amount of time.

“Now that that’s taken care of, time to get my lazy son up.” Delia began climbing up the stairs that led to Ash’s room.

Misty flushed a light shade of red as she remembered the event that occurred less than an hour ago. Even so, she followed Delia up the stairway, just to see Ash’s face. She cared for him so very much, yet it seemed he was oblivious to her feelings. Misty sighed, concluding that he would never feel anything for her. As Delia opened the door, her hopes sank even further.

“Just look at those two.” Delia sighed as she saw Ash and May asleep together, covered by a single blanket. Misty felt a pain in her chest as she looked on at the two. They looked so perfect with each other.

“Personally though, I think that you and Ash go much better together.” Delia gave her a smile, then headed back down the stairs, leaving Misty speechless.

A smile crossed Misty’s face as she thought about what she said. Ash’s mother preferred them being together, so maybe, just maybe there was a chance between them, however small it might be. If Misty knew how Ash really felt, though, then her thoughts would be much, much different.

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Chapter 2, finished. Sorry it took so long, even though it was rather short. I have a couple of other works planned out, so that may be why. Chapter 3 should come out in the next couple days, but I can’t promise anything.

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