Day Dreams
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Title: Day Dreams
File Name: day_dreams.txt
Author: Dopelganger
Rating: XXX
Size: 13KB
Type: lemon
Action: Jenny-Misty, C;
Added: 09-08-99
Read by: Racso
Description: While the boys are away, Misty and Jenny play.
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Disclaimer----- This is a lemon. If you know what one is,
you know you should be over 18 to read it. And if it's
realy good, 21. If you say you dont know what one is, stop
playing dumb, and read the past 2 sentences. If you're not
playing, its Hentai in the writen word. As the author of
this thing, I retain ownership of the story, but not the
charecters, which as far as I know, are owned by Nintendo.
Or Bill Gates if you're from the future. And ps, this aint
yaoi, so if you were hopping for some, you're looking at the
wrong lemon writer. So, blahblahblah, yackity shmackity,
here it goes....
______ Works © 1999 A Subsidary of Baka Games Inc. circa 1999
Day Dreams
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After that game of "Poker" that night, when Misty first saw
Ash, she felt mortified. But she thought about it, and said
"You missed one hell of a poker game."
Ash looked at her, more acurately, stared at her, then Joy,
then Jenny. Joy slowly got to her feet, crossed the room,
(Ash didnt seem to notice, as his eyes were drilling into
Misty, who was "spread" out before him), and put her robe
back on. Jenny moved hastily to get back into her uniform.
Again, Ash was oblivious.
Joy slowly krept behind Ash, and yelled "Ash Catchem! You
are supposed to be in bed!"
He turned in suprise, facing Joy. He started saying
"But... But...You guys were...." He tried to turn around
and look at Misty,
who was busy sprinting to the nearest couch, vaulted it, and
ducked behind it. Which by itself would have sent Ash into
more inncesent cries of amazment. Instead Joy grabbed him
by the shoulders, and hugged him. Her robe accidentaly
falling open enough to divert his attention.
"Oh, Ash, I'm sorry! You must have been sleep walking!"
She hugged him tighter to prevent him from turning his
head. "Are you all right! Ive heaqrd never to wake
sleepwalkers."
Jenny, fully clothed, walked up beside Ash. "He'll be
alright. Just a few hours sleep, and he'll be fine."
Ash squirmed out of Joy's grip and looked around. "You
guys, were... And then you..... Wheres Misty?" He said in
disbelive.
"Asleep. She went to bed around an hour ago." Jenny said,
directing Ash to the door way. "And you should be too. Now
go on upstairs." Ash blinked his eyes, looked around one
last time, and nodded. He started climbing the stairs, when
he saw Pikachu.
"There you are. Come on, lets go to bed." He started to
walk to pikachu, who slep in the cornner next to the couch,
when Jenny jumped in his way.
"Hes fine down here. Now go to bed," she said, as she
pushed him into the doorway. He sighed and trugged up the
stairs, shaking his head and muttering "I know what i saw.
It had to be real"
As soon as the sound of the door to Ash's bedroom sounded,
they all burst out laughing. All except Misty, who was busy
blushing and getting back into her strewn about clothes.
"That," she said between the grunts she made as she pulled
on her shorts,"was mortifying."
Jenny's eye twinkled as she said "But truly a great game of
poker." She helped Misty with her clothes and pointed her
to the door. "Now get to bed. I'll be leading you guys
through the forest to Saffron City tomorrow."
Misty looked confused for a second and asked "Why will you
be doing that?"
"There have been a few cases of robbery on the path that
leads there. Nearly 6 Pokemon trainers have had their
pokemon stolen, as well as possesions. Better safe then
sorry." Misty yawned and nodded as she began the ascent to
her room.
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As they climed the hill, Misty paused to look back on the
town. The sun to her right framed the city in a morning
glory. She turned back to catch up with the group. Brock
and Jenny were talking quitely in the front, while Ash and
Pikachu were lagging behind.
As Misty caught up, she could hear Ash muttering to
himself. "...that a dream? That seemed so fucking real."
Pikachu looked up at Ash. "Chu?"
"You were there. Did you see anything?" Pikachu looked up
at him, and said with a shrug, "Pik-a."
"Great, now you're holding back secrets from me.
Figures..." He said walking ahead. Pikachu waited for Misty
to hurry up beside him. When she caught up, she bent down
and hugged Pikachu.
"Thanks for keeping the secret. Now if theres anything I
can do for you, just ask." Pikachu just looked at her and
nodded, chuckling. "chu-chu."
Pikachu lept out of her arms and ran ahead to find Ash.
Misty sinched her back-pack and continued on.
After a grueling day of walking, they set up camp a few
yards from the main path, next to a small stream.
They put up their tents, started a fire, and Brock baited
the fishing poles he and Ash bought in town. He and Brock
looked at each other, then the water, grabbed thier poles,
and rushed off to find a deeper pool.
"When are you coming back?" Misty yelled after them.
"Tomorrow probably! It'll take awhile to get alot of
fish!" Brock called back.
"So its just us girls then? Well I'll be..." Jenny
smilled at Misty.
Thinking of the night before she warmed to the
posibilities. Even if it did make her nervous. So, she
looked at Jenny and winked. At that , Jenny burst into a
fit of luaghter. "So we're agreed?" Misty nods. "Good.
We'll give the boys a few hours to see if they start getting
hits or not. Then we will get started." And she crawled
into her sleeping bag, and feel almost imeadeately to
sleep. Misty could only stare at her sleeping form through
the fire, while she sat under a tree.
Misty began to drowze off minutes after Jenny did. She was
gentle awakened by Jenny. Who was also completely nude.
"Is this a Dream?" Misty breathed, feeling very warm.
"Only if you want it to be"
Misty stood, nervously infront of the officer. Jenny
slowly stripped her, first taking her suspenders over her
shoulders. And helping Misty pull her T-Shirt over her
head. SHe tossed it into one of the tents.
As Jenny slowly massaged Misty's breasts, Misty could only
stare up at the sky letting out whispers of pleasure. Her
skin shone alabaster under the oddly bright full moon.
After a few seconds, Jenny
got down to her knees, and unbuttoned shorts. With
agonizing slowness, that burnned inside of Misty, Jenny
pulled them down. As misty kicked them off, Jenny carefully
put her hands on Misty's panties, tracing out the V of her
pubic mound. Misty's warmth turned to heat, as she felt the
fingers so close to her near gushing hole. Yet all she
could do to signal her enjoyment was to gasp. No moans or
words seemed to be able to pass her lips.
She looke down at Jenny, who stared up at her, smilling
slightly, putting a flare on her actions, as she wrapped her
fingers on the sides of Misty's underware, twisting it, and
jerking it down, only inches at a time. As it got to her
knees, Jenny kissed her mound, her tounge forcing itself
between her legs, searching for her throbing clit.
Finaly Misty let out a moan, loud enough to make the
sleeping electric mouse to turn in his sleep. She didnt
want to wake him, so she focused on the sensations that
flooded her body.
Jenny pulled the panties down the rest of the way, leaving
Misty completely bare. A wind blew through the clearing,
hardening her nipples all the more. This was going to be a
long night.
Jenny pulled out a nightstick from her utility belt that
lay near the fire. She carefully licked the tip, showing
her red tongue drizzling it with moisture. She mocked
sucked it, twirling it, bobbing her head on it, and twirling
it again. Misty stared down at Jenny, her mouth agape,
watching the night-stick get closer, agonizingly slowly, to
her now swollen pussy. With force, she tried not to touch
herself, and let Jenny work her magic.
Jenny stood, pulling the stick up Misty's body, watching
her shiver in ecstasy. She brought it up to Misty's lips to
have her kiss it. Jenny breathed into her ear and asked,
light as the wind "Have you ever had something like this
inside you before?"
Not wishing to divert her attention from the implement, she
shook her head. As she did, the stick swung back and forth,
in and out of her mouth, adding a new sensation to her
abdomen. She felt as if she must have something inside of
her. Finger, stick, tounge, fist; It didnt matter. She
began to take it out of her mouth, to give back to Jenny, to
finish what she wanted. But Jenny refused, and led it
gently back to her lips, almost as moist and pink as the
counterparts between her legs. Jenny pulled it in and out
of Misty's mouth, watching as she began to feel it come to
life. When she was sure Misty would not stop, she whispered
"We must practice for our next night...."
Unsure what she meant, Misty again worked on the pole.
Jenny bit Misty's left nipple, as her fingers pinched the
other. She slid her tounge down the length of her body,
pulling misty to the ground as she went. Misty soon sat
with her back against the tree, her legs pulled apart by a
smilling Jenny.
Jenny turned around and bent over, shoving her quim into
mistys face. Imeadeately, the young girl started to
instictively give the officer pleasure. While she was busy
licking, purring, and all else that came to mind, Jenny was
sucking on the nightstick. As it became more wet, she
reached down, and put rested it on Mistys lips. She felt
the gasp the girl let out, as she probbed the box with one
finger, then two, then slowly brought them apart, widing the
entrance which had a bright sheen of girl-cum, waitning for
her to continue.
The officer brought the pole to the swollen, waiting lips,
and carefully inserted it. Before two inches had penetrated
her tight, cherry hole, Misty's hips thrust upwards, as she
spasmed in orgasm. Jenny chuckled and kissed Misty's clit.
"Dont stop now my little trainer. We arent done here.." she
said, pulling out the mock-dildonic device. She passed it
to the hard-breathing Misty.
She grabbed it, and stared at it. After what seemed like
ages, she put it to her mouth, tasting her wetness, rolling
her tongue on the hard, black surface, not wanting to let it
go. She glimpsed Jenny staring back at her, an eyebrow
raised, still waiting. So, she reliquished her second
onslaught on the pole, and brought it to Jenny's "love
box". With less resitance than Misty expected, all of 10
inches of it slid into her. Starting to slowly push it in
and out, her pace quikend, pumping faster, harder, than the
last pump. Remembering a passage from a book she bought
back in cerulean, she brought the pole so that only a half
inch stayed inside of Jenny. She started to spin it, having
to use both hands to keep the motion constant. As she spun
it, she began to rock it in a circular motion, as if
stirring two ingrediants together. The response was almost
as imeadeate as her own. Aparently hitting the G-spot on
every turn, jenny was unable to hold back. She thrust her
hips into Misty's face, drenching it with moisture.
Jenny fell forward, turning as she did, gasping. She
started to laugh. "Oh, dear God you're good. Time to even
up though. You arent done.." she sat up, and pulled the
stick out of Misty's hands. She carefully brought it back
to the now red lips. Guiding it as she did before, she
inserted it. Slowly pushing it in, past 2 inches, 4, until
Misty nearly yelled at 8. From there, she pumped it in and
out, using her other hand to massage Misty's clit, smilling
all the while, as the trainer pinched bit her tongue, and
thrust her hips against the pole, trying to push it still
farther inside.
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Title: Day Dreams
File Name: day_dreams.txt
Author: Dopelganger
Rating: XXX
Size: 13KB
Type: lemon
Action: Jenny-Misty, C;
Added: 09-08-99
Read by: Racso
Description: While the boys are away, Misty and Jenny play.
===========================================================================
Disclaimer----- This is a lemon. If you know what one is,
you know you should be over 18 to read it. And if it's
realy good, 21. If you say you dont know what one is, stop
playing dumb, and read the past 2 sentences. If you're not
playing, its Hentai in the writen word. As the author of
this thing, I retain ownership of the story, but not the
charecters, which as far as I know, are owned by Nintendo.
Or Bill Gates if you're from the future. And ps, this aint
yaoi, so if you were hopping for some, you're looking at the
wrong lemon writer. So, blahblahblah, yackity shmackity,
here it goes....
______ Works © 1999 A Subsidary of Baka Games Inc. circa 1999
Day Dreams
_______________________________________________________________________
After that game of "Poker" that night, when Misty first saw
Ash, she felt mortified. But she thought about it, and said
"You missed one hell of a poker game."
Ash looked at her, more acurately, stared at her, then Joy,
then Jenny. Joy slowly got to her feet, crossed the room,
(Ash didnt seem to notice, as his eyes were drilling into
Misty, who was "spread" out before him), and put her robe
back on. Jenny moved hastily to get back into her uniform.
Again, Ash was oblivious.
Joy slowly krept behind Ash, and yelled "Ash Catchem! You
are supposed to be in bed!"
He turned in suprise, facing Joy. He started saying
"But... But...You guys were...." He tried to turn around
and look at Misty,
who was busy sprinting to the nearest couch, vaulted it, and
ducked behind it. Which by itself would have sent Ash into
more inncesent cries of amazment. Instead Joy grabbed him
by the shoulders, and hugged him. Her robe accidentaly
falling open enough to divert his attention.
"Oh, Ash, I'm sorry! You must have been sleep walking!"
She hugged him tighter to prevent him from turning his
head. "Are you all right! Ive heaqrd never to wake
sleepwalkers."
Jenny, fully clothed, walked up beside Ash. "He'll be
alright. Just a few hours sleep, and he'll be fine."
Ash squirmed out of Joy's grip and looked around. "You
guys, were... And then you..... Wheres Misty?" He said in
disbelive.
"Asleep. She went to bed around an hour ago." Jenny said,
directing Ash to the door way. "And you should be too. Now
go on upstairs." Ash blinked his eyes, looked around one
last time, and nodded. He started climbing the stairs, when
he saw Pikachu.
"There you are. Come on, lets go to bed." He started to
walk to pikachu, who slep in the cornner next to the couch,
when Jenny jumped in his way.
"Hes fine down here. Now go to bed," she said, as she
pushed him into the doorway. He sighed and trugged up the
stairs, shaking his head and muttering "I know what i saw.
It had to be real"
As soon as the sound of the door to Ash's bedroom sounded,
they all burst out laughing. All except Misty, who was busy
blushing and getting back into her strewn about clothes.
"That," she said between the grunts she made as she pulled
on her shorts,"was mortifying."
Jenny's eye twinkled as she said "But truly a great game of
poker." She helped Misty with her clothes and pointed her
to the door. "Now get to bed. I'll be leading you guys
through the forest to Saffron City tomorrow."
Misty looked confused for a second and asked "Why will you
be doing that?"
"There have been a few cases of robbery on the path that
leads there. Nearly 6 Pokemon trainers have had their
pokemon stolen, as well as possesions. Better safe then
sorry." Misty yawned and nodded as she began the ascent to
her room.
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As they climed the hill, Misty paused to look back on the
town. The sun to her right framed the city in a morning
glory. She turned back to catch up with the group. Brock
and Jenny were talking quitely in the front, while Ash and
Pikachu were lagging behind.
As Misty caught up, she could hear Ash muttering to
himself. "...that a dream? That seemed so fucking real."
Pikachu looked up at Ash. "Chu?"
"You were there. Did you see anything?" Pikachu looked up
at him, and said with a shrug, "Pik-a."
"Great, now you're holding back secrets from me.
Figures..." He said walking ahead. Pikachu waited for Misty
to hurry up beside him. When she caught up, she bent down
and hugged Pikachu.
"Thanks for keeping the secret. Now if theres anything I
can do for you, just ask." Pikachu just looked at her and
nodded, chuckling. "chu-chu."
Pikachu lept out of her arms and ran ahead to find Ash.
Misty sinched her back-pack and continued on.
After a grueling day of walking, they set up camp a few
yards from the main path, next to a small stream.
They put up their tents, started a fire, and Brock baited
the fishing poles he and Ash bought in town. He and Brock
looked at each other, then the water, grabbed thier poles,
and rushed off to find a deeper pool.
"When are you coming back?" Misty yelled after them.
"Tomorrow probably! It'll take awhile to get alot of
fish!" Brock called back.
"So its just us girls then? Well I'll be..." Jenny
smilled at Misty.
Thinking of the night before she warmed to the
posibilities. Even if it did make her nervous. So, she
looked at Jenny and winked. At that , Jenny burst into a
fit of luaghter. "So we're agreed?" Misty nods. "Good.
We'll give the boys a few hours to see if they start getting
hits or not. Then we will get started." And she crawled
into her sleeping bag, and feel almost imeadeately to
sleep. Misty could only stare at her sleeping form through
the fire, while she sat under a tree.
Misty began to drowze off minutes after Jenny did. She was
gentle awakened by Jenny. Who was also completely nude.
"Is this a Dream?" Misty breathed, feeling very warm.
"Only if you want it to be"
Misty stood, nervously infront of the officer. Jenny
slowly stripped her, first taking her suspenders over her
shoulders. And helping Misty pull her T-Shirt over her
head. SHe tossed it into one of the tents.
As Jenny slowly massaged Misty's breasts, Misty could only
stare up at the sky letting out whispers of pleasure. Her
skin shone alabaster under the oddly bright full moon.
After a few seconds, Jenny
got down to her knees, and unbuttoned shorts. With
agonizing slowness, that burnned inside of Misty, Jenny
pulled them down. As misty kicked them off, Jenny carefully
put her hands on Misty's panties, tracing out the V of her
pubic mound. Misty's warmth turned to heat, as she felt the
fingers so close to her near gushing hole. Yet all she
could do to signal her enjoyment was to gasp. No moans or
words seemed to be able to pass her lips.
She looke down at Jenny, who stared up at her, smilling
slightly, putting a flare on her actions, as she wrapped her
fingers on the sides of Misty's underware, twisting it, and
jerking it down, only inches at a time. As it got to her
knees, Jenny kissed her mound, her tounge forcing itself
between her legs, searching for her throbing clit.
Finaly Misty let out a moan, loud enough to make the
sleeping electric mouse to turn in his sleep. She didnt
want to wake him, so she focused on the sensations that
flooded her body.
Jenny pulled the panties down the rest of the way, leaving
Misty completely bare. A wind blew through the clearing,
hardening her nipples all the more. This was going to be a
long night.
Jenny pulled out a nightstick from her utility belt that
lay near the fire. She carefully licked the tip, showing
her red tongue drizzling it with moisture. She mocked
sucked it, twirling it, bobbing her head on it, and twirling
it again. Misty stared down at Jenny, her mouth agape,
watching the night-stick get closer, agonizingly slowly, to
her now swollen pussy. With force, she tried not to touch
herself, and let Jenny work her magic.
Jenny stood, pulling the stick up Misty's body, watching
her shiver in ecstasy. She brought it up to Misty's lips to
have her kiss it. Jenny breathed into her ear and asked,
light as the wind "Have you ever had something like this
inside you before?"
Not wishing to divert her attention from the implement, she
shook her head. As she did, the stick swung back and forth,
in and out of her mouth, adding a new sensation to her
abdomen. She felt as if she must have something inside of
her. Finger, stick, tounge, fist; It didnt matter. She
began to take it out of her mouth, to give back to Jenny, to
finish what she wanted. But Jenny refused, and led it
gently back to her lips, almost as moist and pink as the
counterparts between her legs. Jenny pulled it in and out
of Misty's mouth, watching as she began to feel it come to
life. When she was sure Misty would not stop, she whispered
"We must practice for our next night...."
Unsure what she meant, Misty again worked on the pole.
Jenny bit Misty's left nipple, as her fingers pinched the
other. She slid her tounge down the length of her body,
pulling misty to the ground as she went. Misty soon sat
with her back against the tree, her legs pulled apart by a
smilling Jenny.
Jenny turned around and bent over, shoving her quim into
mistys face. Imeadeately, the young girl started to
instictively give the officer pleasure. While she was busy
licking, purring, and all else that came to mind, Jenny was
sucking on the nightstick. As it became more wet, she
reached down, and put rested it on Mistys lips. She felt
the gasp the girl let out, as she probbed the box with one
finger, then two, then slowly brought them apart, widing the
entrance which had a bright sheen of girl-cum, waitning for
her to continue.
The officer brought the pole to the swollen, waiting lips,
and carefully inserted it. Before two inches had penetrated
her tight, cherry hole, Misty's hips thrust upwards, as she
spasmed in orgasm. Jenny chuckled and kissed Misty's clit.
"Dont stop now my little trainer. We arent done here.." she
said, pulling out the mock-dildonic device. She passed it
to the hard-breathing Misty.
She grabbed it, and stared at it. After what seemed like
ages, she put it to her mouth, tasting her wetness, rolling
her tongue on the hard, black surface, not wanting to let it
go. She glimpsed Jenny staring back at her, an eyebrow
raised, still waiting. So, she reliquished her second
onslaught on the pole, and brought it to Jenny's "love
box". With less resitance than Misty expected, all of 10
inches of it slid into her. Starting to slowly push it in
and out, her pace quikend, pumping faster, harder, than the
last pump. Remembering a passage from a book she bought
back in cerulean, she brought the pole so that only a half
inch stayed inside of Jenny. She started to spin it, having
to use both hands to keep the motion constant. As she spun
it, she began to rock it in a circular motion, as if
stirring two ingrediants together. The response was almost
as imeadeate as her own. Aparently hitting the G-spot on
every turn, jenny was unable to hold back. She thrust her
hips into Misty's face, drenching it with moisture.
Jenny fell forward, turning as she did, gasping. She
started to laugh. "Oh, dear God you're good. Time to even
up though. You arent done.." she sat up, and pulled the
stick out of Misty's hands. She carefully brought it back
to the now red lips. Guiding it as she did before, she
inserted it. Slowly pushing it in, past 2 inches, 4, until
Misty nearly yelled at 8. From there, she pumped it in and
out, using her other hand to massage Misty's clit, smilling
all the while, as the trainer pinched bit her tongue, and
thrust her hips against the pole, trying to push it still
farther inside.