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Category:
Pokemon › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
25,845
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4
Misty's Bet: A Pokémon Lemon
By Persona
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, Game Freak and Nintendo do. I am writing this just for fun and not for profit, so please don't sue me.
Lemon warning: This story is a lemon. It is not intended for kids to read it, so if you are under 18, stop reading right now. You have been warned.
Note: I haven't seen the latest seasons of Pokemon, so the story will be of the usual Ash, Misty and Brock group.
Note 2: I usually write fanfics with the original Japanese names. But this is my first Pokemon lemon fanfic, and since the English version names are more popular over here, I decided to name the characters with their English version names instead of Kasumi (Misty), Satoshi (Ash), etc…
And now, on with the story.
=============================
Chapter 4:
Brock looked up from the fire he had made to cook breakfast. He was making it for three.
He knew that Misty was going to come back, and Ash too.
“Hello Ash.” Said Brock with a smile.
“Hi Brock.” Replied Ash with a smile of his own. Again he was wearing his hat.
********************
After the three of them finished eating breakfast, they started to travel once again.
Misty was still embarrassed about the way she was dressed, and the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties, being all bare under her skirt.
But she endured it, because she had made a promise, and she intended to keep it.
After she had hugged Ash that morning, Misty hadn’t done anything else. At the time she had been too embarrassed by the whole situation.
She wanted to tell Ash how she felt about him. But she didn’t know exactly how or when was the best time to do so. And she wasn’t sure how Ash felt about her either.
After she had hugged Ash that morning, Ash just pushed her away, his face red, his eyes not meeting hers, and said that they should go back to the camp, with a tone of voice that clearly showed embarrassment.
Misty didn’t know what to make of it. Was Ash embarrassed for the hug? Was he embarrassed because it was her the one hugging him? Why was he embarrassed? It was the situation? Or was it something else?
Misty didn’t know what to make of it. If Ash felt the same way she felt for him, or not.
Then, suddenly, Misty got an idea. She blushed furiously when she thought of it. Would she do it? There was a great chance that it might not work, but there was also a chance that it would work.
Making her choice, Misty decided to go trough with it.
*********************************
Morning, a few days later…
Today was Brock’s turn to go into the forest to find wood and food for breakfast. If Misty was to go trough with her idea, today was the day to do it.
Misty had been getting everything ready for breakfast (at least what could be done before Brock came back), setting some plates and eating utensils on a nearby tree stump.
She was sitting on her heels while kneeling on the floor, ever since loosing those bets with Ash, she couldn’t sit on the grass because her butt itched too much, and she had to be careful when kneeling, because the miniskirt she wore would some times ride up and show something that she didn’t want to show.
Misty stood up, carefully holding her skirt against her so it wouldn’t ride up, and turned to look at Ash.
“Ash, I want to have another chance to get back my right to wear whatever I want.” Said Misty.
Ash was a little confused, since Misty hadn’t tried to make another bet for many days already, but he wasn’t going to deny her the opportunity she was asking for. “Okay Misty, how will we do it?”
“Well Ash, if you don’t mind, I would like to set up both the stakes in this bet. If you want to change them, then we can agree on something else.” Suggested Misty.
Ash shook his head, “I have no complains about that. So, what do you have in mind Misty?” he asked.
“Well, like always, we’ll have a Pokémon Duel, six on six, standard league rules. If I win, I can go back to wearing panties and dressing anyway I want…” said Misty.
Ash nodded, he expected as much.
“… and if you win, then you’ll… you’ll…” Misty blushed as she resolved to go trough to the end, “you’ll spank me!”
This took Ash by surprise to say the least and he also blushed (but not as much as Misty). At first, he thought that he had misheard her. “Hum… Misty, did you just said what I think you said?”
Misty blushed even harder. “Yes Ash. If I loose, I want you to spank me.”
“But… but why?” asked Ash.
It was funny, of all the questions Misty expected from, ‘why?’ was not one of them. She didn’t have an answer ready, and she couldn’t tell Ash the real reason why she wanted him to spank her. The whole point was for him to not know about it.
Misty put her brain to work, and quickly her mind came up with an answer. “Because I think it would be my best motivation to win the battle!”
“You mean that in the last duels with me you weren’t trying as hard as you could?” asked Ash.
Misty shook her head, “No! That’s not what I mean!” she calmed down, she was just blushing so much! “It’s just that, the last duels just had for me the motivation of what I would get if I won. This way, I would have the opposite motivation, I would get something bad if I lost.”
Ash gave it a little thought, but at the end he nodded, “I see. Well, if you really think it would help you with this duel, then I’ll do it. If you win, you can go back to wearing what you like, and if I win, you’ll get a spanking.”
Misty blushed again, and nodded.
The two pokemon trainers tossed a pokeball, and the duel started.
***********************************
The duel was fierce, and intense.
During the whole affair, Misty had some mixed feeling about giving it her all, and letting Ash win. After all, for her plan to work, she actually NEEDED for Ash to win.
But then, she realized that Ash would most certainly know if she wasn’t giving it her all, and if she threw this match, it would be taken as a great insult by Ash.
So, Misty decided to fight Ash with everything she had.
At the end it didn’t make a difference.
Misty was able to knock down five of Ash’s pokemon, but he had managed to do the same thing. And even if the two were down to their last pokemon, Misty’s Poliwhirl was tired from the fights of the duel, and Ash’s Pikachu hadn’t taken to the fight until the very end and was all rested. It only took two thunder attacks to make Poliwhirl to faint.
It was over. And Misty had lost.
She had mixed feelings about it. On the one side, she was glad that now she would be able to put the last part of her little plan in motion.
On the other hand, she really, really didn’t want to go trough with it.
Misty then remembered how embarrassing her life had been since she lost the first bets with Ash. The miniskirts, the lack of panties… and how easy it was for the wind to lift the skits some times.
If she had come this far, she would go trough with this to the end!
Misty didn’t even wait for Ash to say something. She walked over to Ash, “So Ash, how do you want to do this?” she asked, sounding calmer than she felt.
Ash seemed embarrassed as well, but he was a lot better at hiding it than Misty. “Let’s go over to that tree stump Misty.” He replied, pointing over to a tree stump shot enough for a person to sit down comfortably over it.
Misty nodded and the two of them walked over to the stump. Ash sat down on it, and gestured Misty to lie down over his knees.
Misty complied quickly, embracing herself for an Over-The-Knee spanking.
As she lied down, her body bent over Ash’s knees, pointing her derriere upwards. This caused her skirt to fall down over her back, baring her bottom for all to see. Of course that the only person there was Ash.
Misty now realized the only downside of her plan (aside from the spanking part that is), lying face down like she was now she couldn’t see Ash’s face. And so, she couldn’t tell if Ash was excited or embarrassed, or something else, from looking at her bared bottom.
Of course that, this way, her front could easily feel Ash’s crotch. And she was starting to feel something there! Was it what she thought it was? Was ‘little Ash’ happy to see her ass?
Misty’s train of thought was interrupted by Ash’s voice. “Misty, I hope you understand that, when I do this, I will do it to the best of my abilities. You said you wanted me to spank you if you lost, and I will do it as hard as I can.”
Misty nodded, “I… I understand Ash. I didn’t expect anything less. I… I’m ready, you can start now.” Misty embraced herself for the spanking to come.
SMACK! “OW!”
Ash’s open palm fell down hard on Misty’s left buttcheek, it stung more than she expected!
SWAT! “Ouch!”
Before Misty could recover from the shock, the second spank fell on her right side.
SMACK! SWAT! SPANK! SLAP! SWAT! SMACK!
“OW!” “OUCH!” “OWIE!” “AHH!” “OH! IT HURST!” “AWW!”
Misty realized just how MUCH a spanking HURTS! Her ass felt like if it was on fire!
But at the same time, Misty could feel how something was starting to stir on Ash’s crotch!
SWAT! SMACK! SLAP! SWAT!
“OW! IT HURTS!” “OW” “OUCH!” “AW!”
Ash was getting turned on by this! He really was! He was attracted to her! At least Misty was getting something else besides a red bottom from all this!
Now she had her answer. Ash WAS sexually attracted to her. Now she knew as much.
SMACK! SWAT! SPLAT! SWAT!
“Ouch!” “OWIE!” “AWW!” “AAAH!”
Misty could take the spanking, now she could take anything. It was a small price to pay for what she wanted to find out.
SWAT! SMACK! SLAP! SWAT!
“OW!” “OW” “OUCH!” “AW!”
Now if only the spanking would last less!
************************************
An hour later, Brock finally came back with the wood, and he started to prepare breakfast. When it was ready, the three of them started to eat.
“Hum, Misty? Aren’t you going to sit down?” asked Brock. Misty was eating breakfast from a bowl, but she was standing up next to them!
“Hum, yes… I heard that some times it helps with digestion. So I wanted to try it out myself.” Replied Misty.
Truth be told, Misty’s bottom felt so red and sore that she couldn’t sit down now!
Ash had spanked her nice and hard, and she wondered if she could sit down for the rest of the day.
But at least, she now knew that Ash found her attractive.
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end of chapter four
To be continued…
By Persona
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, Game Freak and Nintendo do. I am writing this just for fun and not for profit, so please don't sue me.
Lemon warning: This story is a lemon. It is not intended for kids to read it, so if you are under 18, stop reading right now. You have been warned.
Note: I haven't seen the latest seasons of Pokemon, so the story will be of the usual Ash, Misty and Brock group.
Note 2: I usually write fanfics with the original Japanese names. But this is my first Pokemon lemon fanfic, and since the English version names are more popular over here, I decided to name the characters with their English version names instead of Kasumi (Misty), Satoshi (Ash), etc…
And now, on with the story.
=============================
Chapter 4:
Brock looked up from the fire he had made to cook breakfast. He was making it for three.
He knew that Misty was going to come back, and Ash too.
“Hello Ash.” Said Brock with a smile.
“Hi Brock.” Replied Ash with a smile of his own. Again he was wearing his hat.
********************
After the three of them finished eating breakfast, they started to travel once again.
Misty was still embarrassed about the way she was dressed, and the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties, being all bare under her skirt.
But she endured it, because she had made a promise, and she intended to keep it.
After she had hugged Ash that morning, Misty hadn’t done anything else. At the time she had been too embarrassed by the whole situation.
She wanted to tell Ash how she felt about him. But she didn’t know exactly how or when was the best time to do so. And she wasn’t sure how Ash felt about her either.
After she had hugged Ash that morning, Ash just pushed her away, his face red, his eyes not meeting hers, and said that they should go back to the camp, with a tone of voice that clearly showed embarrassment.
Misty didn’t know what to make of it. Was Ash embarrassed for the hug? Was he embarrassed because it was her the one hugging him? Why was he embarrassed? It was the situation? Or was it something else?
Misty didn’t know what to make of it. If Ash felt the same way she felt for him, or not.
Then, suddenly, Misty got an idea. She blushed furiously when she thought of it. Would she do it? There was a great chance that it might not work, but there was also a chance that it would work.
Making her choice, Misty decided to go trough with it.
*********************************
Morning, a few days later…
Today was Brock’s turn to go into the forest to find wood and food for breakfast. If Misty was to go trough with her idea, today was the day to do it.
Misty had been getting everything ready for breakfast (at least what could be done before Brock came back), setting some plates and eating utensils on a nearby tree stump.
She was sitting on her heels while kneeling on the floor, ever since loosing those bets with Ash, she couldn’t sit on the grass because her butt itched too much, and she had to be careful when kneeling, because the miniskirt she wore would some times ride up and show something that she didn’t want to show.
Misty stood up, carefully holding her skirt against her so it wouldn’t ride up, and turned to look at Ash.
“Ash, I want to have another chance to get back my right to wear whatever I want.” Said Misty.
Ash was a little confused, since Misty hadn’t tried to make another bet for many days already, but he wasn’t going to deny her the opportunity she was asking for. “Okay Misty, how will we do it?”
“Well Ash, if you don’t mind, I would like to set up both the stakes in this bet. If you want to change them, then we can agree on something else.” Suggested Misty.
Ash shook his head, “I have no complains about that. So, what do you have in mind Misty?” he asked.
“Well, like always, we’ll have a Pokémon Duel, six on six, standard league rules. If I win, I can go back to wearing panties and dressing anyway I want…” said Misty.
Ash nodded, he expected as much.
“… and if you win, then you’ll… you’ll…” Misty blushed as she resolved to go trough to the end, “you’ll spank me!”
This took Ash by surprise to say the least and he also blushed (but not as much as Misty). At first, he thought that he had misheard her. “Hum… Misty, did you just said what I think you said?”
Misty blushed even harder. “Yes Ash. If I loose, I want you to spank me.”
“But… but why?” asked Ash.
It was funny, of all the questions Misty expected from, ‘why?’ was not one of them. She didn’t have an answer ready, and she couldn’t tell Ash the real reason why she wanted him to spank her. The whole point was for him to not know about it.
Misty put her brain to work, and quickly her mind came up with an answer. “Because I think it would be my best motivation to win the battle!”
“You mean that in the last duels with me you weren’t trying as hard as you could?” asked Ash.
Misty shook her head, “No! That’s not what I mean!” she calmed down, she was just blushing so much! “It’s just that, the last duels just had for me the motivation of what I would get if I won. This way, I would have the opposite motivation, I would get something bad if I lost.”
Ash gave it a little thought, but at the end he nodded, “I see. Well, if you really think it would help you with this duel, then I’ll do it. If you win, you can go back to wearing what you like, and if I win, you’ll get a spanking.”
Misty blushed again, and nodded.
The two pokemon trainers tossed a pokeball, and the duel started.
***********************************
The duel was fierce, and intense.
During the whole affair, Misty had some mixed feeling about giving it her all, and letting Ash win. After all, for her plan to work, she actually NEEDED for Ash to win.
But then, she realized that Ash would most certainly know if she wasn’t giving it her all, and if she threw this match, it would be taken as a great insult by Ash.
So, Misty decided to fight Ash with everything she had.
At the end it didn’t make a difference.
Misty was able to knock down five of Ash’s pokemon, but he had managed to do the same thing. And even if the two were down to their last pokemon, Misty’s Poliwhirl was tired from the fights of the duel, and Ash’s Pikachu hadn’t taken to the fight until the very end and was all rested. It only took two thunder attacks to make Poliwhirl to faint.
It was over. And Misty had lost.
She had mixed feelings about it. On the one side, she was glad that now she would be able to put the last part of her little plan in motion.
On the other hand, she really, really didn’t want to go trough with it.
Misty then remembered how embarrassing her life had been since she lost the first bets with Ash. The miniskirts, the lack of panties… and how easy it was for the wind to lift the skits some times.
If she had come this far, she would go trough with this to the end!
Misty didn’t even wait for Ash to say something. She walked over to Ash, “So Ash, how do you want to do this?” she asked, sounding calmer than she felt.
Ash seemed embarrassed as well, but he was a lot better at hiding it than Misty. “Let’s go over to that tree stump Misty.” He replied, pointing over to a tree stump shot enough for a person to sit down comfortably over it.
Misty nodded and the two of them walked over to the stump. Ash sat down on it, and gestured Misty to lie down over his knees.
Misty complied quickly, embracing herself for an Over-The-Knee spanking.
As she lied down, her body bent over Ash’s knees, pointing her derriere upwards. This caused her skirt to fall down over her back, baring her bottom for all to see. Of course that the only person there was Ash.
Misty now realized the only downside of her plan (aside from the spanking part that is), lying face down like she was now she couldn’t see Ash’s face. And so, she couldn’t tell if Ash was excited or embarrassed, or something else, from looking at her bared bottom.
Of course that, this way, her front could easily feel Ash’s crotch. And she was starting to feel something there! Was it what she thought it was? Was ‘little Ash’ happy to see her ass?
Misty’s train of thought was interrupted by Ash’s voice. “Misty, I hope you understand that, when I do this, I will do it to the best of my abilities. You said you wanted me to spank you if you lost, and I will do it as hard as I can.”
Misty nodded, “I… I understand Ash. I didn’t expect anything less. I… I’m ready, you can start now.” Misty embraced herself for the spanking to come.
SMACK! “OW!”
Ash’s open palm fell down hard on Misty’s left buttcheek, it stung more than she expected!
SWAT! “Ouch!”
Before Misty could recover from the shock, the second spank fell on her right side.
SMACK! SWAT! SPANK! SLAP! SWAT! SMACK!
“OW!” “OUCH!” “OWIE!” “AHH!” “OH! IT HURST!” “AWW!”
Misty realized just how MUCH a spanking HURTS! Her ass felt like if it was on fire!
But at the same time, Misty could feel how something was starting to stir on Ash’s crotch!
SWAT! SMACK! SLAP! SWAT!
“OW! IT HURTS!” “OW” “OUCH!” “AW!”
Ash was getting turned on by this! He really was! He was attracted to her! At least Misty was getting something else besides a red bottom from all this!
Now she had her answer. Ash WAS sexually attracted to her. Now she knew as much.
SMACK! SWAT! SPLAT! SWAT!
“Ouch!” “OWIE!” “AWW!” “AAAH!”
Misty could take the spanking, now she could take anything. It was a small price to pay for what she wanted to find out.
SWAT! SMACK! SLAP! SWAT!
“OW!” “OW” “OUCH!” “AW!”
Now if only the spanking would last less!
************************************
An hour later, Brock finally came back with the wood, and he started to prepare breakfast. When it was ready, the three of them started to eat.
“Hum, Misty? Aren’t you going to sit down?” asked Brock. Misty was eating breakfast from a bowl, but she was standing up next to them!
“Hum, yes… I heard that some times it helps with digestion. So I wanted to try it out myself.” Replied Misty.
Truth be told, Misty’s bottom felt so red and sore that she couldn’t sit down now!
Ash had spanked her nice and hard, and she wondered if she could sit down for the rest of the day.
But at least, she now knew that Ash found her attractive.
++++++++++++++++++++++
++++++++++++++++++++++
end of chapter four
To be continued…