Misty's Snake Hug

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Note: I know some are asking me to do a bit more than just quicksand fics or one chapters. Well here is a story that has a snake peril as the main focus. Plus it is rated R for some snake stories go further than NC-17.
Enjoy the story.

AAML Story.
Snake Hug. Part 1
TBone Tony

It was on a cloudy day in a forest where two young pokemon trainers were navigating through to get to some sort of city where one of the trainers could get a pokemon badge.
To get one, a pokemon trainer must defeat the gym leader of that city using their pokemon they share a deep and loyal trust with.
And the pokemon who feel the same way back for their trainers fight together with them in order to win the badge and earn up to 8 badges to enter the poke league competition.
But there is also another person who cares deeply for this pokemon trainer, and even if she had to stay with him through all his journeys, it is not enough if the poke trainer did not feel the same way back for her.

“Ash, we have been lost here in this forest and it is all your fault.” Shouted Misty (age 18) her face was getting redder than her shoulder length hair.
“Well excuse me Mist.” Replied Ash (18 years but a thew months younger than Misty) “But I was not the one to have the map when we started out in the first place.”
Misty got mad and took the map off Ash.
“I say let’s go this way, through this clearing.” Misty suggested as she walked through the clearing.
But to her surprise her feet felt no solid ground and she fell forward into a muddy lake.
Ash was shocked to see her tumbling forward and getting herself all muddy like that.
“Well Misty, you always say to me to look where you are going. Now you are eating your own words, not to mention eating mud.” Ash half giggled to himself. This was the first time in a while that it was Misty who to stuff up.
Misty lifted her upper body from the mud and she looked down at herself, her yellow top was now a dark brown with mud everywhere. But to push herself into an upright position left her arms below the surface. She tried to lift her arms but she found them stuck to her side and she could not move them. Then Misty’s face turned from shock to horror as she started to sink deeper into the mud.
“Ugh, Ash help. I’m sinking here.” Misty cried out to Ash.
“Calm down Misty.” Ash informed her. “It is only deep mud, nothing to be scared about.”
“Seems more like quicksand to me, Ash help me before this stuff reaches my neck.” Misty responded as the mud went over her breasts, rising to her shoulders.
Ash was quick to respond as he walked over to the edge of the pit where Misty was slowly descending into the mud.
Ash dug his arms into the mud and tried to grab Misty, her back was facing him so when Ash wrapped his arms around her, he could not see where his arms were grabbing because of all the mud.
Misty felt a strong pair of hands touch her upper chest, their fingers were digging into her breasts from under the mud.
Misty was shocked and horrified about the sudden turn of events. She never expected Ash to touch her like this. Then as she felt him pull her out, the fingers were digging into her more.
“Hey, Ash, watch where you are grabbing. You’re hurting my, my, you are hurting me.” Misty struggled as the mud rose to her neck.
“Don’t you want to get out, or do you want me to leave you stuck like this.” Ash said as he continued to pull Misty out of the mud.
Then as Misty was pulled free, she was thrown back onto the ground knocking Ash over onto his back.
As Ash lifted his head and looked down at Misty who he was still holding onto, he let out a surprise gasp and quickly let go of what his hands were holding.
Then Misty turned around so she could face Ash in his eyes and if looks could kill, then Ash would be slaughtered.
“YOU IDIOT.” Misty screamed and she belted Ash for all it was worth for touching her like that while she was hopelessly stuck in the mud.
“Hey I was trying to save you Misty, I my hands were touching your breasts then why didn’t you say so and I would have let you go.” Ash shouted back at her as he was trying to stop Misty’s fists from hurting him.
“You are so dense Ash, you should have known by the way you felt my nipples start that you were touching them.”
“How could I with all the mud, I was trying to get my arms around you so I could pull you in. I had no time to think.”
“That’s what I’m trying to say to you Ash, you never think, you do things without thinking and with that attitude you will never be a pokemon master.”
“Well if you hate me that much Misty, why should I have to put up with you?”
“One, while you were trying to save Pikachu, you did not think about my bike, you let your thunder rat shock everything including my bike until it got so exhausted that it collapsed.”
Misty took her bag out of the mud to prove her point.
“Look what you did to my bag Ash, it is totally muddy that all my clothes, pyjamas and sleeping bag is now muddy. How do you expect me to sleep unless if you are thinking I should sleep in your sleeping bag with you then forget it you pervert.”
Ash who was getting angry with Misty then said something he would regret.
“Well if you are thinking I want to see you sleeping naked next to me then you can fuck off.”
The four-letter F word then hit Misty’s emotions hard like a body slamming Snorlax. She was stunned as Ash continued his assault on her.
“That’s right, fuck off. I’m tired of you fighting with me that it pains me ever being around you Misty. I thought that we would someday work things out between us. Ever since you left to help your gym, I wished for the day we would be back travelling together. Now it seems we have never changed in 8 years now and quite frankly I am thinking that you don’t love me like I love you so why don’t you just fuck off Misty. I hate you. I never want to see your face again.”
Then Ash stared at Misty, her eyes were filling with tears and she did not know what to say. Then she ran off, took her bag and run off into the forest, never looking back at the person she once loved more than she realised.

Ash was standing alone in the forest, never moving from the seine where he had yelled at Misty. Ash’s anger towards her shifted to hate, not for Misty but for him. Ash was starting to regret the words he had just said.
“I…. I told her…. to…fuck off?”
Tears were starting to fall from his eyes. Ash’s hate for himself turned to suffering as he collapsed to his knees and cried.
“No…Misty…now she hates me. I should have never told her to fuck off. I should be the one who fucked off, not her. She’s right I don’t think about what I am doing or saying. I had just said the most hateful words so hurt the one who I loved.”
Ash cried for an hour on the grassy ground as he decided to set up his own camp, probably it was best if he started to look for Misty in the morning.

Up in a tall tree, looking down at Ash, a lonely girl sat on the branches looking at the boy below. Tears were in her eyes. Her red hair was dry, as she never had a bath for days. Her body was cold from the night air, as she had nothing that was not coved in mud to wear. She looked down at the boy sleeping in his sleeping bag, the boy she used to love. No, she still loved him. But to go back to the boy who tore her heart out and stamped it in the ground was a painful task. He said the most hateful words to say to her. To fuck off. To hate her. To confess that they used to love her but now they don’t want her around. It was the perfect words to destroy a relationship. But they weren’t in a relationship, it was more like a deep friendship that had lasted for 8 years. Now it was shattered like her heart and all she could do was watch him sleep far up a tree, never allowing him to see her.
“Oh why did I push Ash this far?” Misty sobbed to herself. “Now I can never face to let him see me again.”
Misty sat cold and naked up in the tree. She was hoping that the tree branches would comfort her, instead they allowed no warmth. They rejected her need for shelter from the wind as Ash had rejected her need to be loved. She did not mean to be angry with him for touching her breasts. If it were a different situation when they both knew their true feelings for each other then she would have loved it if he could touch her breasts like that.
Now it was too late to wish for that event. He hated her and she knew it.
Misty sat in the tree naked, crying herself asleep.

Higher up on the tree was a large python that was hungry for some food. Then it saw the young woman with red hair sleeping naked in the tree branches below where it was. For many snakes they are not capable of swallowing humans. But this python was not an ordinary snake. It was a snake pokemon called a Pythonda and it was the only snake pokemon that had psychic powers and was able to swallow humans hole and now that it found it’s prey, it was time to move in for the kill.

To be continued…