Extra Long Chapters for a wet occasion
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Misty stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she felt a ticklish sensation on her chest combined with a wave of pleasure. A soft, rhythmic squelching sound filled her ears, pulling her from the depths of sleep. She blinked, her vision clearing as she looked down.
Her bra had been pushed up, and there, latched onto her nipple, was a certain blonde-haired guy. His mouth was working eagerly, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, drawing out a gasp from deep within her.
"What the—?" she started to say, her voice filled with surprise and a hint of annoyance. But the sensation was too intense, too pleasurable, for her to muster any real anger.
I looked up at her, my eyes filled with mischief and amusement. "Morning, sunshine," I said, my voice muffled by her breast. "Thought I'd give you a wake-up call you wouldn't forget."
Misty's face flushed, her eyes wide with shock and embarrassment. "Ditto, what are you doing?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with exasperation. "That's... that's not how you wake someone up!"
I chuckled, my mouth moving to her other nipple, giving it the same attention. "Oh, I think it's a pretty good way," I said, my voice filled with amusement. "You seem to be enjoying it."
Misty's body betrayed her, arching into my touch, her breath coming in short gasps. "I... I am not," she stammered, her voice lacking conviction. "You're... you're such a pervert."
I grinned, my hands moving to cup her breasts, my thumbs circling her nipples. "I don't even know what that word means!" I said, my voice filled with confidence. "Now, just relax and enjoy the ride."
Misty let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she gave in to the sensation. Her hands moved to my hair, her fingers tangling in the blonde strands, holding me in place. I continued to lavish attention on her breasts, my mouth and hands working in tandem to draw out every ounce of pleasure.
My other hand moved down and rubbed over her panties, eliciting another long moan from her. "N-not theree~" Misty gasped, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and protest. Her body tensed slightly, her fingers tightening in my hair.
I chuckled softly, my hand continuing to explore, applying gentle pressure through the thin fabric. "Why not?" I murmured; my voice filled with amusement. "You seem to be enjoying it."
Misty's eyes fluttered open, her cheeks flushed with a deep blush. "T-That p-part.. you s-shouldn't t-touch," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's... it's too much."
I leaned up, my eyes meeting hers, a smirk playing on my lips. "Then you're gonna love what comes next."
Leaving a light brush of my lips on her jaw, I trailed kisses down her body, finally arriving at her panties, which had a damp spot by now. Misty was hiding her face with her hands, but I could see her peeking from between her fingers, her eyes wide with a mix of anticipation and embarrassment.
I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing her completely. Misty let out a soft gasp, her body tensing, but she didn't stop me. I tossed her panties aside and leaned in, my breath hot against her sensitive skin.
My tongue came out of my mouth, unnaturally long and split into three parts. Misty's eyes widened in wonder and amazement, her breath hitching as she took in the sight.
"W-what the f...?" she started to say, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and fear.
Before she could finish her sentence, my mouth latched onto her lower lips, my tongue beginning to play with her insides. Misty let out a shocked gasp, her body tensing as she tried to stop me. "Wait, Ditto... it's too much... ah~" she moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
I ignored her protests, my tongue exploring every inch of her, drawing out moans and gasps from deep within her. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
As my tongue dived deeper, I encountered a sort-of barrier inside.
I identified it as her hymen and took care not to penetrate it, my tongue skillfully navigating around it. Misty's moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath me as she gave in to the pleasure.
"Ditto... ah~ please... it's too... too much...slower-annh~" she gasped, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and desperation. Her hands moved to my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as she tried to push me away, but her body betrayed her, arching into my touch.
I continued my relentless assault, my tongue playing with her insides, drawing out every ounce of pleasure. Misty's moans filled the room, her body trembling as she neared the edge.
"Ditto... I... I can't... ah~" she gasped, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and fear. Her body tensed, her breath hitching as she reached the peak.
I pulled back slightly, my eyes meeting hers, a smirk playing on my lips. "You can," I said, my voice filled with confidence. "And you will."
With that, I dove back in, my tongue working its magic, pushing her over the edge. Misty's body convulsed, her moans turning into screams of pleasure as she came undone beneath me.
As her body slowly relaxed, I pulled back, my tongue retreating into my mouth. Misty lay there, her chest heaving, her body glistening with sweat.
With that, I dove back in, my tongue working its magic, pushing her over the edge. Misty's body convulsed, her moans turning into screams of pleasure as she came undone beneath me.
As her body slowly relaxed, I pulled back, my tongue retreating into my mouth. Misty lay there, her chest heaving, her body glistening with sweat. Her eyes fluttered closed, exhaustion written all over her face.
I brushed a strand of hair away from her forehead, my voice gentle. "Hey, how about some breakfast?"
Misty murmured something incoherent, her body sinking deeper into the mattress. "Mmm... just wanna sleep more," she mumbled, her voice filled with fatigue.
I chuckled softly, pulling the blanket up to tuck her in. "Alright, sleepyhead. Get some rest." I leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.
As I straightened up, I added, "By the way, I'm going to bring that friend I talked about last night. She should be here soon."
Misty's eyes opened slightly, a hint of hurt in her voice. "So fast? I thought you meant in the future, not the next day." She turned away, pulling the blanket over her head.
I didn't notice the hurt in her voice, my mind already racing ahead. "Yeah, I prefer not to put things off for the future," I said, my voice filled with enthusiasm. "I'll be back soon. Hopefully by tonight"
With that, I headed out of the room, leaving Misty alone. Under the blanket, Misty's eyes welled up with tears. She muttered to herself, her voice barely a whisper, "Idiot."
She curled up tighter under the blanket, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. The room was silent except for the soft sound of her breathing, her tears dampening the pillow beneath her. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy and hurt, wondering what the future held with this new friend in the picture. But for now, all she wanted was to escape into the comfort of sleep
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As I stepped out of the room and made my way down the hallway, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for the day ahead. I pushed open the door to the lobby, my eyes scanning the room as I stepped inside.
And that's when I saw her—Nurse Joy, standing behind the front desk, her eyes meeting mine for a brief moment before she quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. She busied herself with some paperwork, trying her best to ignore my presence.
A smirk played on my lips as I approached the desk, my eyes never leaving her. "Morning, Nurse Joy," I said, my voice casual. "How are you doing today?"
Nurse Joy's blush deepened, her eyes flicking up to meet mine briefly before darting away again. "I-I'm fine, thank you," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "How about you?"
I leaned against the desk, my eyes fixed on her. "Oh, I'm doing great. How's your injury?"
Chansey, who was working on the other side of the table, looked up at Joy in confusion, as if she didn't know about such an injury. "Chansey chans?" she asked questioningly.
Nurse Joy also seemed a bit confused and asked me innocently, "What injury?"
I looked down toward her crotch, "You know, after my willy Billy entered the dark cave that was so wet—"
Nurse Joy's hand covered my mouth before I could speak further, glaring at me with red cheeks, as if daring me to continue and face her wrath.
She then looked at Chansey and just said, "I just stretched a muscle last night, and now it's fine."
Chansey tilted her head, her eyes filled with concern. "Chansey chans?" she asked again, but Nurse Joy just waved her off.
"It's nothing to worry about, Chansey," she said, her voice firm.
Chansey seemed satisfied with the explanation and went back to arranging the papers, leaving Nurse Joy to deal with me. Nurse Joy then turned back to me and asked in a hushed tone, "What do you want?"
"Mhmm, a kmhmm," I mumbled, my voice muffled due to her hand covering my mouth.
Nurse Joy removed her hand, her eyes widening as she waited for my response.
"A kiss! I missed you so much all night," I said, my voice filled with innocent dreaminess.
Nurse Joy's eyes widened even further, her cheeks flushing even deeper. She glanced around nervously, making sure no one else was within earshot.
"You can't just say things like that here!" she hissed, her voice filled with embarrassment and anger. "There are people around, and it's inappropriate. Besides, I'm still on duty."
I leaned in slightly more, my eyes never leaving hers. "But Joy," I said, my voice soft and pleading. "I couldn't sleep all night. Your smell was driving me mad. I need this, just a little kiss to get me through the day."
Nurse Joy's eyes flicked around the room again, her body tense. "But... but it's not right," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "People will see, and I can't just—"
I interrupted her, my voice filled with desperation. "Please, Joy. I need this. Just a quick kiss, that's all I'm asking for."
Nurse Joy bit her lip, her eyes searching mine. She hesitated for a moment before finally sighing in resignation. "Fine, but just a quick one," she said, her voice soft.
But the kiss was not, in fact, a quick one.
Pulling her neck over the counter, I mashed my lips against hers and assaulted her lips like they were the gates of heaven and I, a sinner seeking redemption. My hands tangled in her hair, holding her in place as I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.
Nurse Joy let out a soft moan, her body melting into mine as she gave in to the intensity of the kiss. Her hands gripped the edge of the desk, her knuckles turning white as she tried to steady herself.
I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. The world around us faded away, the sounds of the lobby drowned out by the pounding of our hearts and the soft moans escaping our lips.
After what felt like an eternity, I finally pulled back, my breath coming in short gasps. Nurse Joy's eyes fluttered open, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, her lips swollen from the intensity of the kiss.
"That... that was not a quick kiss," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I grinned, my thumb gently tracing her bottom lip. "I couldn't help myself," I said, my voice filled with satisfaction. "You're just too tasty, Joy."
Suddenly, the sound of something dropping echoed through the lobby. We both looked in that direction to find Chansey staring at us, slack-jawed, her eyes wide with shock.
"Chansey?" Nurse Joy asked, her voice filled with concern and embarrassment.
Chansey blinked, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. "Chaans...?" she managed to say, her voice filled with confusion.
Looking around, we realized that everyone else in the lobby was staring at us too. The girls were watching with a mix of envy and curiosity, while the boys looked on with surprise and jealousy.
Nurse Joy's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red, her eyes widening in mortification. "Oh, no," she whispered, her voice filled with embarrassment.
She quickly pulled away from me and hid beneath the desk, pretending to be working.
I turned around, a smirk playing on my lips, and shouted, "Whatcha looking at? Never seen a boy kiss a girl, virgins?"
The lobby fell silent for a moment, the shock of my words hanging in the air. Then, slowly, the murmurs started, the whispers and giggles spreading through the crowd.
I chuckled, running a hand through my hair as I turned back to Nurse Joy. She was still hidden beneath the desk, her face buried in her hands. I leaned down, my voice soft. "Hey, it's okay. They're just jealous."
Nurse Joy groaned, muttering something along the lines of, "How will I ever show my face to others again?"
"Without makeup?"
That earned me a glare and a swat to the head.
Changing the topic, I asked, "By the way, did a boy with a blue jacket and green bag come here recently?"
Nurse Joy looked up at me, her eyes filled with confusion. "A boy? Hmm, not that I remember. No one like that has come by."
I raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised. "Really? That's odd." A moment later, I asked, "Who is the current gym leader of this city, by the way?"
Nurse Joy thought for a moment before answering, "It's Brock. He's been the gym leader since his father left."
I nodded, a wondering expression on my face.
Huh? Surprising indeed. So, Ash hasn't reached Pewter City by now, huh? I wonder where he is...
Nurse Joy looked at me curiously, but I just shrugged it off. "Okay, love, see you later today," I said, ruffling her hair playfully.
She pushed my hand away with a light slap. "Don't do that! It takes so long to comb them." she said, her voice filled with exasperation.
"And I am not your love!!"
I laughed, standing up straight. "Alright, alright. I'll see you later, Joy. Try not to miss me too much."
With that, I turned and walked away, leaving Nurse Joy still hidden beneath the desk, her cheeks flushed and her hair slightly disheveled.
Oo La La Boys, Oo la la
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