Pokemon Porn Story: The secret life of Ash Ketchum

Pokemon Porn Story: The secret life of Ash Ketchum

Chapter 1 – Misty Beginnings

“Ash! Ash! It feels so good!”

“It does for me too, Dawn …”

“Ah … I’m cumming … I’m cumming!”

With that, Ash pulled out of Dawn, the blue-haired girl hitting climax and making a nice puddle on the grass under her. She and Ash had been sneaking off to have sex for months now, and the way it all started was quite the story – But that’s not how we’re going to start things off.

At first glance, one would see Ash Ketchum as a somewhat normal trainer. His best friend is his Pikachu, he believes in being friends with Pokemon instead of their “masters,” and he’s an overall nice guy. That’s what first glance would tell you, anyway.

You have no idea how wrong you really are.

It all started years ago, when Ash was traveling with Misty and Brock. Misty was a red-haired tomboy from Cerulean city, where she was once its gym leader. She had a crush on Ash, and always assumed it was secret – Of course, it wasn’t. Ash had always let his friends believe that he was some naïve idiot who only knew about Pokemon and jack squat about girls. He gave the “innocent kid” vibe, and made sure that’s what everyone thought. No one would suspect the pervert that resided in his mind. One morning, the boy decided that things would be different – Well, that, and puberty was beginning to hit. He already knew all he needed to know (he wasn’t innocent by any means,) so that wasn’t the problem; the problem was getting Misty’s shorts off.

“Good morning, Ash.” Misty said, snapping him out of his mental planning. He shook his head, snapping back to reality and smelling the pancakes Brock was preparing for breakfast. He looked at Misty, giving her his usual smile.

“Mornin’, Misty.” He said, nodding at her. He looked over at Brock, seeing the older boy distracted by cooking. He turned back to Misty, having an inner war about when this idea was going to be put into action.

Well, he did still have morning wood, so why the hell not?

“Misty, I need to talk to you. Can we go for a walk?” Ash asked, not surprised by the blush on Misty’s cheeks. Any time the two were along, she would get nervous and blush constantly. “It won’t be long, I promise.”

“O-Of course, Ash!” Misty stammered, nodding her head. “Let me just go put Togepi with Pikachu and we can go.” Misty placed her egg-shelled Pokemon on the ground, watching as it happily waddled over to Ash’s electric mouse. She turned back to Ash, smiling. “Let’s go.”

Ash let her deep into the forest, keeping an eye out for any Pokemon or people that could possibly interrupt them. Luckily, he didn’t spot anything, so it looked like this would go without a hitch – Provided, of course, Misty agreed. If not, his Pokemon journey was about to get a lot more painful, and … Well, probably a lot more jail time, but that’s a risk his lower-head was forcing him to take.

“Misty … How do I say this …” Ash began, seeing Misty’s eyes start to widen. He knew what she was hoping for, and since he had developed a bit of a crush himself during their travels, this was also the best time for confession. “I’ve kinda liked you for a long time now, so I was wondering if you’d ever want to be my girlfr-“

“Yes Ash! I’d love to!” Misty cut him off, looking like she could explode in happiness. “You saved me the stress of confessing to you, since that’s what I’ve been thinking about lately. I just didn’t know how to tell you, so …” Although Misty was pretty cute, Ash wasn’t going to wait for her to be quiet – Instead, he forced her silent by pulling her into a deep kiss. Misty’s eyes grew wide once again, but it didn’t take long for her to accept and deepen the embrace. This was going without a hitch, which was kind of odd – But why complain and risk fucking it up? Now, how to achieve his real goal …

“Misty …” Ash pulled away, having finally thought of how to break the ice. For weeks, he’d hear Misty sneak away at night. One night he decided to follow, and watched her masturbate while moaning his name. It was pretty nice to jerk off while watching a hot girl finger-fuck herself while moaning requests for you to “fuck her faster.”

“What is it, Ash? Am I a bad kisser?” Misty asked as her entire face turned red. She didn’t know if this was all a dream or if fate was smiling upon her. “I can get better if we practice, I swear!”

“No, that isn’t it, just …” Ash started, pausing for a moment before deciding to just blurt it out. “It’s just that I know where you go at night, and to be honest it’s really flattering, and …” He watched as Misty’s face got even redder, her eyes not leaving his. “I’m not meaning to embarrass you, because … Well, I like watching, and … Oh, that probably wasn’t the right thing to say …”

He expected Misty to punch him and stomp off. He expected her to also call him mean names and kick him in the balls. Oddly enough, she did neither. She instead grabbed him by his collar and pushed him back against a tree. He watched as the girl moved to her knees and began to unfasten his belt. This wasn’t how he expected things to turn out; Misty was being way too quick – He expected her to be all nervous and second-think everything before he actually got any clothing off, provided he even got that far.

“Misty, are you sure you- Oh my God.” He didn’t have time to ask the question; it was answered by the girl bobbing her head on his dick. He was pretty sure she’d never done such a thing before, but it seemed like she had plenty of practice by how good she was treating him down there. “That feels awesome, Misty … Speed up …” She did so, her head moving faster on him, her tongue beginning to lick at what she could manage. This was so out-of-character for Misty, but then again it was for him as well. But who the hell’s complaining – This girl gave amazing head. Although it was the first time he’d ever got head, it was just … Aww, fuck it.

“Does it feel good, Ash? Do you like my blowjob?” Misty was jerking him off as fast as she could while talking to him, only getting a nod in return; the boy couldn’t talk from the pleasure – Although it was funny how she didn’t say “my first blowjob,” but whatever. Misty smiled at his nod, going back down on him and sucking his cock just as fast, going down further on it as she could. She pulled away every few minutes to jerk him off and lick around the head before going back down again. How the hell was she this good?

“Misty, I’m gonna cum …” Ash groaned, becoming close to orgasm. Misty pulled away and began to give him a fast handjob, smiling as he moaned and his hot cum hit her face and ran down her cheeks. She quickly put her head back over his cock and sucked as good as she could, gulping down whatever else she could get. She looked up at him, grinning while licking her lips. She had already started to unbuckle her suspenders, her yellow top high up enough to reveal her somewhat flat, although still good-looking chest. Ash sat down in front of her, reaching out and starting to grope the girl, squeezing her nipples between his thumb and index finger, watching as she arched her back and moaned quietly. He leaned in closer, taking the bud between his lips and moving his tongue over it, sucking gently and mentally-grinning at the louder moans he was receiving.

“Ash, I can’t hold back now … I need you …” Misty moaned, Ash pulling away from her. He felt himself grow hard once again while watching Misty strip, her nipples hard and a small patch of orange hair above her dripping cunt. “Please, Ash … Fuck me … Do what I fantasize about … Make me scream!” That was all he needed to hear – He placed both hands on the ground, keeping balancing as he slid his cock into her, the warmth making him begin to throb. Misty moaned louder than she had before as he began to thrust, ignoring the fact that no groans of pain or a trickle of blood came out of her. Oh well, at least it didn’t slow things down. His thrusting continued, speeding up by Misty’s pussy tightening around him and the sound of her muffled moaning – She placed a hand over her mouth so Brock wouldn’t somehow hear them, even though they were pretty far away.

“You’re so fucking tight, Misty …” Ash groaned while slamming into her even deeper now and loving the muffled screams she made. “Is this what you think about at night? You want me to fuck you like this?” Misty simply nodded, unable to talk through her pleasured moaning and screaming. “Don’t worry, I won’t keep you wanting … We can do this every day and night, if you want …” Misty quickly nodded at this, looking very happy for just a moment before her eyes shut tight, another scream coming out. “I won’t cum in you if you don’t want me to, though …”

“It isn’t safe today, but next time …” She said, both of them somehow ignoring that Ash wasn’t wearing a condom anyway. She knew they’d be fucking again … Well, probably tonight, and eventually it would be safe enough for him to let it out inside of her. It probably felt six times better in her pussy than it did on her face – And even that made her wet as fuck. Her train of thought was stopped by Ash now pounding away at her, moving faster and becoming a bit rougher. “Gonna cum, Ash … I’m gonna …”

Ash pulled away, moving up and beginning to jerk off over her face while Misty began to finger-fuck herself as fast as she could. The two felt it coming; it was only a matter of seconds …

“Ash, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

“Me too …!”

Misty’s face was covered in his warm cum, and her own climax made a puddle on the grass under her. The two were breathing heavily for a few moments, Ash laying on her and the two beginning another kiss, this time their tongues moving together.

“Misty, you know we can do this anytime you want.” Ash said as he watched Misty put her shorts back on – Hey, she wasn’t wearing panties! Why didn’t he notice this … Oh well! It just made for easier access, right?

“Oh trust me. That’s not the last of your cum that’ll land on my face.” Misty said as Ash zipped up his jeans. “I don’t think I want breakfast now. I just want to fuck again.” Ash paused for a moment, unzipping his jeans. Misty grinned, unfastening her suspenders. Back at the campsite, Brock and their Pokemon failed to hear the sounds of love coming from the forest.

“Ash, I’m cumming again!”

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