"Comfort in her arms" chapter 5

a pokemon fanfic by Appleseed

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Delia had made it a ritual of sorts to check in on her son first thing in the
morning.
Maybe it was being a tad on the paranoid side but recent events had cemented
in her mind the importance of her son's well being and she wasn't about to let
a little thing like being compared to a mother hen stop her.
As she walked into the room she was confronted with a sight she wasn't expecting.
"Oh how cute! they look like little lovers." the woman cooed as she knelt beside
the young man who was still asleep and facing the little pokemon he was sharing
his pillow and beddings with.
'I'll just let them sleep in today' she thought as she kissed her only child on
his cheek.

Pikachu opened her eyes when she heard the mother of her new lover walk out the
door.
She decided that getting up in the middle of the night and covering their naked
bodies with Ash's official pokemon league sheets was one of the best ideas she
ever had.
"That was way too close." she said as after a sigh of relief "We've better be
more careful from now on."
She honestly didn't care wha tpeople thought of her but the notion of one of
the few people in the world who honestly cared about her darling little stud
might wind up hating him tugged at her heart.
She made no lies to herself that somehow the world would be accepting of what
her and Ash shared so ways to keep their secret just that became the order of
the day.

Misty quickly checked her reflection in he hand mirror before knocking on the
front door of the Ketchum house.
The teenage redhead looked slightly dishevled from her long journey but being a
bit of a tomboy she had a special way of pulling off the look.
She was greeted by a pajama clad Ms. Ketchum.
"Oh, I didn't wake you did I?" she sheepishly asked as she blushed at the fact
that in her excitment she didn't stop to think about how early it still was.
"No you didn't. As a matter of fact you're just in time to help me make breakfast."
Delia said inviting the girl inside and not wasting a moment putting her to work.
"Sure, I'd love to help."
What was really running through her mind was that Delia was every bit the slave
driver she had always been but opted to keep that train of thought to herself.
Since her goal was winning Ash's heart Misty figured that insulting his mom
probably wasn't the fastest way to go about doing it.

The world seemed bathed in light as the young boy opened his big brown eyes to
greet the day.
"Hey there, stud." was purred into his ear as his mind struggled to collect
itself.
"Good morning, cutie" he whispered back in poke` speak.
"Last night was amazing! Lets have an encore right now."
Ash knew he shouldn't, the odds of his mom finding them in mid coitus was too
large, but he couldn't deny the little mouse what she really wanted.
Pikachu shuddered as Ash ran his finger along the tiny vagina, which until the
previous night had been virginal.
The pussy leaked copious ammounts of juice as she stiffled a moan, Delia walking
in on them to find out what the noise was would sure as hell had been a mood killer.
Ash kneeled behind his best friend and began to gently rub his uncut member against
the tiny slit.
He took his sweet time slowly massaging the pussy with his dick, occasionally
dipping it inside.
"Damn it. Stop teasing me you jerk. Just stick it in me already." Pikachu hoarsly
whispered in strained poke` speak.
"Well I guess you've waited long enough." Ash teased.
The young boy had popped her cherry the night before but she was still every bit as
tight as she ever was.
Ash's cock was only about four inches long and slender, due to his age, but it was
an incredible struggle to get inside Pikachu.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god. So good." she said, barely able to control her volume
because of the unbelievable sensations coming from her neather regions.
Things were so tight that neither of the duo had to move very much to get intense
feelings.
Once again the small pokemon's vaginal walls did their dance of ecstacy.
"Oh Ash... I'm cumming."
At that very moment Ash moaned as he shot wave after wave of his fertile young seed
into his lovers womb.

"Did you hear something?"
"I didn't hear anything." Delia said as she tended to the scrambled eggs.
"So what brings you here? We haven't had a visit from you in years."
"Well I has hoping to spend some time with Ash." Misty said, blushing a shade of red
that made her orange locks look pale in comparison.
The older woman standing beside her raised an eyebrow at the notion.
"Aren't you a little old for him?"
"I'm only fifteen." the red headed teen said sheepishly.
"Look, Ash has been through some tought times lately and I'm not sure some love struck
girl clinging to him is going to help matters any."
Misty was shocked at the woman's bluntness about her idea of the girl's intentions.
So much so that it took a few moments for the fact that she had just been told that
Ash was having hardships to really sink in.
"Umm... so what happened to Ash?"
Delia became silent for a moment as she contemplated whether or not she should tell
the truth.
"Well I guess you're going to hear about it sooner or later so you might as well hear
it from me..."
She told the whole sordid set of events to her cooking partner.

Ash couldn't help but have a big dorky grin plastered on his face as he strode into the
dinning room.
"My, someone must have had a good dream." his mom teased as she gave him his morning
kiss on the cheek.
Both Ash and the pokemon riding on his shoulder had to stifle a laugh as the collectivly
thought 'If you only knew the half of it.".
"Well if you think you're in a good mood now just wait till you see your surprise."
Two hands covered his big brown eyes.
"Guess who." a voice cooed from behind him.
"Misty? Oh my god! It's been so long, I was begining to think you forgot about me" the
boy squeeled as he spun around to hug his former traveling companion.
"Forget you? How could i forget you,silly?" she thought aloud as she leaned into the embrace.
Delia was quite upset with the fact that despite all that she had told to the teen she was
still obviously flirting with Ash, but decided that making her disgust known would only ruin
the moment for her son so she did her best to put on a straight face.
Pikachu wasn't too pleased about another female touching her man but still managed to refrain
from shocking the girl into a coma.

The day seemed to fly by as though stuck in fast forward.
So much time was spent waxing poetic about the past that neither had noticed that it was well
past the midnight hour when they started to run low on things to talk about.
"Wow! We totally lost track of time. Maybe it time we hit the hay."
Misty glanced over at Pikachu, who had grown weary of listing to the two children drone on and
on and thus had fallen alseep hours earlier.
"She looks so peaceful. Let's not wake her." Misty said with a devilish grin that escaped the
notice of the still quite thick headed boy.
Thi sfit in perfectly with her plans since it meant that now she wouldn't have to kick the
pokemon out of the room when she made her move.
While she went to the bathroom to change into her sleep wear and put herself in a rather
interesting yoga pose so that she go get a good look at her woman hood to make sure
she didn't require further grooming Ash was busy setting up the family's best futon.
He was still oblivious to the fact that he was setting it up for nothing because his companion
had no intention of spending the night on it.
Ash, believing nothing was out of the ordinary, wasted no time in getting himself situated in
his own bed and nodding off.

In the stone could silence of a dreamless slumber Ash awoke to the sensation of a human hand
carressing his genitals through his clothing.
Vivid memories of his tormentor flooded his mind as he quickly struggled to remove the apendage
from his person.
A second hand gently carressed his forhead, an action that left no doubt in his mind that this
current assaulter was indeed not Garret.
In all the times he was raped by the man Garret showed no capacity for doing anything in a gentle
or loving manner.
"W-w-who are you?" the boy stammered.
"Who do you think,silly?" the groper whispered softly in the way new parents whisper their hopes
and dreams for their family to their sleeping babe.
"Misty! What do you think you're doing?"
"Well you were already asleep when I came in so I had to wake you up. Would you preferd a cold
glass of water dumped on your head?" the red head said in a semi-mocking tone.
"Well stop it. What do you want anyway?" the raven haired boy said with more than a hint of
irritation in his voice.
"My word. And here I went to all the trouble of making 'little Ash' feel nice." Misty pouted in
fuax baby talk "You didn't think I came this far out of my way just to shoot the breeze, did you?"
She slowly inched her face to within a hairs breath of Ash's.
"I came all this way to finally tell you taht I love you and I want to be with you forever."
"Misty...I love you too but not in that way."
Ash had a crush on her at first but as the years went by and she showed no signs of interest he
had begun to think of her as a member of his family, kind of the big sister he never had.

If a heart breaking were capable of making a sound her's would have been heard as far away as New
Bark town.
She had just bared her soul for her one true love and he had answered it with an equivilant of
'lets just be friends'.
Misty would have honestly have been less insulted if he had called her an ugly, stupid bitch and
told her to fuck off.
Her face began to contort in rage as she tightly grabbed on to the boy's shoulders.
Ash suddenly became very aware of the fact that he was no longer safe.
"No! No, no, no, no, NO! I tell you I love you and that I want to spend the rest of my life with
you and you go and pull this fucking shit?" She yelled as she began to dig her nails into his flesh.
"Misty...You're... hurting... me." Ash groaned through gritted teeth as he tried to wiggle out of
Misty's grasp.
She dug her nails in deeper, almost in an attempt to draw blood.
The love struck teen had snapped and was well beyond being able to control her actions, let alone
show mercy.
"Hurting? you don't know the mother fucking meaning of the word."
It was as though Misty was looking through someone else's eyes.
She screamed for this person to stop because even if he didn't love her she didn't want him harmed,
but it was too late.
The rage hidden deep within all humans in the places of our minds we don't like to admit exsist had
been given the chance to take over and it wasn't about to give control back just because she pleaded
for it.
"You think your too damn good for me? You aint shit. Wait a minute... there's another girl, isn't there?
Well who is it? Gary's sister? Joy? Jenney? That skanky ho Jesse? Your mom? I want to know who now!"
Tear streamed down his face.
He wanted to keep his love a secret but the girl on top of him wasn't about to let him get away with not
answering.
"P-p-pikachu." he finally broke down after what had felt like an eternity.
"What?"
Misty couldn't believe her ears.
She must have heard it wrong.
"I'm in love with Pikachu"
"No, that's impossible." she said seemingly trying to convince herself more than him "You must just be
confused. There's no way you'd actually want a pokemon when you could have me."
She removed her hands from his shoulders to tug down the boy's loose fitting shorts.
"See? Its hard. That's proof you like me."
"No its not. Its hard cause you're scarring me."
"Don't you see how confused you are? if you just had a human pussy you'd see that you can't love a
pokemon."
"No! get off of me!"
His pleas fell on deaf ears as Misty positioned herself above his penis.
"Don't worry, I'll have you all straightened out in no time."
With his hands now free he was able to shove her off of him and make a dash for the door.
Before he exited the room he turned, tears streaming freely down his tan face, and said to his would-be
rapist the thing that snapped her out of being berzerk and cut her deeper that any knife would be
capable of.
"I-I thought you were my friend. You were like a sister to me. A member of my family. I loved you. I
would have given my life in the name of saving yours. But all this time you were just another monster
who wanted to use me to make yourself feel good. You don't love me, you don't even know what love is."
He stood in the doorway half naked and trembling, trying to force himself not to say that one last
sentance, but his will power was shot to hell.
"Go to hell misty. I HATE YOU!"
He quickly made himself scarce and left the teen girl to fully realize what she had just done.
"Oh my god..."

Having taken a few miutes to compose herself she went looking for Ash.
She didn't have far to look, as he was sitting on the back stoop with his knees pulled up to his chest,
still missing any article of clothing to cover up his bare lower half.
Misty silently knelt behind him and gently began to rub the areas on his shoulders that had been hurt.
"Don't touch me."
Misty ignored the order knowing that his shoulders would still be sore from their earlier treatment.
Not another word was said between the two for several minutes as the girl tried to work the kinks out
of the shoulders.
The girl was the one who broke the silence.
"Ash I..."
"Don't you dare even try to say it." the boy interupted. "Garret would always come to me in the morning
and try to feed me the same bullshit about how he was sorry. You're just trying to cover your butt so
you don't have to feel bad."
Misty leaned forward and rested her cheek against the back of Ash's head.
"I know what you mean. My dad did the same thing."
Misty would have gotten teary eyed if she hadn't been already.
"He'd have his way with me then come around the next with some candy and try to make me forget about it."
Ash's eyes narowed with anger and confusion.
"If you had that done to you why would you try to do it to me?"
Misty had to stop and think about it for a bit.
She couldn't feed him some sugar coated crap without him seeing right through it so the truth was the
order of the day.
"I've had feelings for a long time and I just couldn't handle being rejected. I don't know what came over
me or why I did that. I guess I just snapped. For what its worth I really am sorry."
Ash felt her lift her face away.
"Listen, I don't expect you to just up and forgive me, but if you're willing to give me the chance I'll do
all I can to somehow make it up to you. And if you tell me to leave I'll walk right out that front door and
you'll never see me again. I promise."
Ash turned to the girl with every intention of repeating what he told her earlier.
When he looked into her eyes and instead of seeing the beast that attacked him he saw a sincere and hurt little
girl.
As much as he wanted to he couldn't bring himself to hurt her, he knew what it meant to be damaged the way she
had been, so the part of him that had always made him inclined to be a bit heroic now ordered him to save her
from herself.
He got up and walked over to Pikachu, who had slept straight through the entire ordeal, and picked her up.
As he walked to the hall that led to his room he turned to the red head who was visably nervous at what the
answer he chose had been.
"You comming to bed or not?"

Misty took stock of the damage she had caused to Ash's beddings.
"Want me to get you some new sheets? These ones look pretty torn up."
She grimmaced as she noticed a few spots of blood on the sheets where Ash had lain.
"No. If I get new sheets in the middle of the night mom will think I wet the bed."
Misty had to use every ounce of will power she had to stifle a giggle when the thought of Delia fitting Ash
with a big diaper popped into her head.
Now was not the best time for luaghter.
Ash suddenly turned to her after laying Pikachu on his bed.
"Look, it'll be a long time before we're cool again so don't expect me to be chummy around you anytime soon."
"I understand. Are you sure you trust me enough to be able to sleep in the same room as me? I could always go
sleep on the couch."
"Mom will know somethings up if she sees you out there. I'm really tired so lets just go to sleep."
"Ash...good night."
Ash paid no heed to her and continued to try to get comfortable on the torn sheets.
Misty turned of the lamp and plopped down on the futon.
She was well aware that sleep would not claim her easily that night.
She had blown it, big time.
The one pure thing in her life was now tainted and there wasn't any undoing it.
Misty wondered if perhaps it would best for every one if she just leaped off of that cliff she had passed on the way
to Pallet town.
She hated herself more than she ever had before and perhaps it was time for her to just end it all and be done with
it already.
"Misty..."
"Yeah?"
"Good night. Um... and just so you know I don't really want you to go to hell."
Misty smiled up at the ceiling.
Suddenly the grave didn't seem so inviting anymore.

to be continued...
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