Alrighty, let's see if this works. It may go horribly, but I'm willing to give it a try if you are. Keep in mind, this is my first attempt at writing a C-boy story, so please hold off on the flames until at least the second or third chapter, as this is just the nice little intro to the concept chapter. It can't be too different from writing futas right? (and he was never heard from again.)
Ash had been traveling with Misty for a few days, and they were almost to Pewter City. Misty was kind of annoying, but Ash figured she kinda had the right to be; seeing as in the last three days Ash and Pikachu had destroyed her bike, the center they'd gone to, and caused Misty to be attacked by a swarm of bug types (really it was just a few Caterpi and Weedle, but Misty refused to refer it as anything less than a swarm).
Regardless, Ash was glad for the company on his journey, even if she was a little grouchy. However, after three days, Ash realized the...problem with having a traveling companion: with someone else always around, there was pretty much no time that Ash could have...'to himself', so to speak.
This was fine at first, but after three full days, Ash was getting more and more agitated without any way of relieving the stress. So eventually he just said screw it, waiting up in his tent at night for about an hour after he and Misty had both gone to sleep to make sure Misty wouldn't hear, and decided to try and get off as quickly and quietly as possible.
What Ash hadn't been accounting for was Misty being an extremely light sleeper; a skill she'd honed to avoid being messed with at home with three older sisters. So the moment Ash moaned, even as quiet as it was, Misty snapped awake in her tent.
At first she wasn't certain what had woken her up, then she heard Ash's soft, nearly inaudible moaning. Naturally, her first reaction was one of disgust, 'Ugh, why can't guys go more than two hours without assaulting themselves?' She thought.
But the more she thought about it, she realized that she and Ash had been traveling together for awhile, and he couldn't have been touching himself for all that time. She supposed it was only natural that he wanted to take the edge off, but that didn't make it any less rude for him to do it so close to her tent. Misty then grinned mischievously as she got an idea.
'Well, there's no harm in embarrassing him a little.' Misty thought, getting up from her tent and getting closer to Ash's. Her plan had been to walk across his tent a few times so the noise and sight of her shadow would make him realize she was up and scare him into thinking he'd been found out. This plan, however, was short sighted. When she walked across his tent, Misty realized that he was going at himself so hard that he didn't even notice her.
This led to two thoughts for Misty. One being that Ash was amazing at keeping himself quiet under pressure, the second being that Ash would most likely scream if he saw that Misty had caught him jerking off. That, she thought, was too rich to pass up.
So, with this in mind, Misty poked her head inside Ash's tent. "Hey Ash." She said simply, knowing it wouldn't take much to make him jump out of his skin. Well, Misty had been half right. Ash did in fact cry out in surprise and fear at being caught, but he was not jerking off. He didn't seem to have the right parts for suck an activity. No, Misty was shocked to find that she'd caught Ash with four fingers knuckle deep in his soaking wet pussy.
"What the fuck!?" Misty questioned in shock. Ash nearly fainted, then nearly burst into tears, and scrambled to cover himself up. It took Misty's mind a few moment to work through what she was seeing. 'Ash is a girl? No...his voice and body are clearly male...and why would he pretend to be a guy if he wasn't anyway? But then how...'
The realization, and with it, the reason for Ash's now apparent fear of Misty, dawned on her at the same time.
Ash was a cunt-boy.
C-boys weren't exactly the most popular thing in the world. The pokemon world had equal rights for gender and sexuality, but C-boys and futas were another story; a much, much less fun one. They weren't considered a gender, or even part of the human race. They were declared to be something like mutant freaks, and even though everyone with a brain knew that this wasn't true, they still acted like it was for fear of being persecuted as well.
Misty had always hated the way people treated C-boys and futas...hated the way people like Ash were treated...
Suddenly Misty felt horrible. Ash wasn't cowering because he was embarrassed, he was afraid Misty was going to hurt him or at the very least call an Officer Jenny on him. Misty decided right then and there that she'd make it up to him, and crawled into the tent with him. Misty pulled the blanket off of him, and Ash immediately covered himself with his hands.
"I-I'm sorry, please don't hurt me!" Ash pleaded, Misty hushing him, "I'm not going to hurt you." She promised, taking Ash's hands and moving them aside. Ash hadn't quite finished before Misty interrupted, and his pussy was still slick was juices. Feeling a rush from seeing it, and wanting to make amends with Ash, Misty leaned forward, cautiously dragging her tongue along Ash's slit.
A shiver went through Ash's entire body, making him moan aloud at the unexpected pleasure. Misty found she rather enjoyed the sound of Ash's moaning when it wasn't being restrained; almost as much as she enjoyed the new taste she'd discovered.
Misty had done things with girls before, it was par for the course for a former gym leader; especially with the way she'd acted back then, but Ash's pussy tasted so much different from any girl Misty had been with. It wasn't that it was immediately better, just so truly different from what Misty was used to. Somehow, she felt, that made things even better.
Misty kept going, her tongue beginning to move faster and faster as Ash's pussy got even wetter in response. When Misty was certain Ash was ready, she pushed her tongue inside and began eating him out.
Ash moaned louder, instinctively placing his hand on Misty's head to push her deeper. He'd never been eaten out before, and it was quite an experience for him;l especially with him already being sensitive from playing with himself earlier.
Misty let Ash push her deeper, as she was trying to get her tongue in deeper as well; holding Ash's hips and pulling them closer as her tongue scraped along his inner walls, searching out and and all weak points that made Ash moan even more.
Before too long Ash noticed that Misty was getting horny herself, as it was evident from the growing wetness showing on her bottoms.; as they were meant for night time and were much thinner than normal clothes. Not wanting Misty to be left out or think he was selfish, Ash reached over, carefully hooking his fingers into Misty's bottoms and slipping them down her legs. Once that was done, Ash began shifting Mist's position until they had formed a sixty-nine with Misty on top.
Ash didn't have much experience with his tongue, but for blatantly obvious reasons, he was better at working her pussy with his fingers than any guy Misty had been with, and it didn't take long for him to bring Misty to and passed his point of pleasure. Once Ash had managed to find a few of Misty's more sensitive areas, he was actually able to make her cum before he did.
Granted, only by a few seconds. Once Misty was aware that Ash also had a clit, he was bound to not have long left. It only took a few moments of Misty sucking his delicate nub to make him cry out in bliss, soaking her face in seconds.
The two stayed like that for a few moments, panting, and contemplating what this meant for their travels. If nothing else, they were definitely going to be getting along much, much better from here on out.