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Sorry for the long update, here is chapter 21.

Punishment

Ash moaned as he felt misty's smooth hands under his shirt. He has no idea how this happened but after seeing the condom the girl gave them, it just blossomed an idea on how they'll spend the rest of the night together. The pokemon are sleeping in their respective rooms so they won't be bothered.

The boy looked up to his handcuffed hands on either side of the headboard. Yes, that's misty's punishment on him. Because he joined the boy toy contest, his girlfriend thought of a severe punishment. Now, during their activity, he has no right to do anything. Misty is in charge now, and he can only watch as the girl do whatever she wants to him.

Misty smirked as she licked ash's cheek bone. She's so lucky her boyfriend is such a pushover when it comes to these issues. On her way down his collar bone, she paused and looked at the face of her partner. She knows that he wants to do things to her but unfortunately, his hands are tightly handcuffed on the headboard, wearing a dazed expression.

"How's it going so far, ash?" she asked with a triumphant smirk, sliding her hands up inside his shirt.

The boy threw his head back and moaned in response. Damn! She is killing him! "Misty please, I'm sorry" he begged as the sensations her touch brought him sent him in a swirling universe.

The orange haired girl merely smirked as she sat up and slowly removed her garments in front of him.

Ash's eyes widened at the sight before him. As if on instinct, he lounged forward, wanting to get on top of her. Unfortunately for him, the naughty handcuffs pulled him back down on the bed with an 'oof'

Misty smirked all the while, looking at her tied up boyfriend. She doesn't know why, but it seems that ash always makes her show her naughty side.

"Now, now ash ketchum, remember, this is punishment for what you did"

"I told you I'm—" his sentence was cut short as he felt misty's soft lips touch his.

He felt her slowly move down to his neck while also feeling her hands on his skin, slowly removing his shirt.

"You shirt's getting in the way" Misty said as she sat up, angry for the interruption.

"You'll have to release me to take it off" ash smirked. Once the handcuffs are out of him, all he has to do is overpower his girlfriend and the tables would be turned.

Misty only smirked back as she pulled a scissor from the table. "I have no need to release you, ash ketchum"

"H-hold it misty!" it was too late. The girl had cut off his black shirt and blue jeans leaving him in his boxers.

"Don't worry, we'll buy you some clothes tomorrow" she smiled at him.

"Don't you think this is a bit too much?" ash looked at her. He got his answer when he felt her hand on the edge of his erection.

"That's not what your little friend is saying, ash" she smiled evilly at him, rubbing the tips of three of her fingers at the end of hi crotch. She liked his reaction. She liked how he rose his chest up high, head throwing back, thrashing left and right, all the while moaning in pleasure, she likes it.

Ash tried his hardest to hold it in and misty is not helping either. He let out a sigh of relief when he felt her fingers leave his spot but at the same time, he felt a little disappointed.

Their lips met again and this time, misty continued her exploration down his chest. His chest, so flat and well built, and it's hers, all hers.

Hisses and moans, ash doesn't know what sound to make anymore when he felt his girlfriend sucking on his nipple while the other one is being massaged by her finger tips. Her smooth skin against his rough one isn't helping him control himself at all! Oh, how he likes to take over and glide his hands over her smooth curves and cream skin but his hands are handcuffed on the bed.

After being done with his first nipple, the orange haired girl went on with the second nipple, hands trailing down his well built stomach. She looked down on it. His six pack seems to be screaming for her mouth, and wholeheartedly complied while her hands make their way on his back, up to his neck and into his head where she clutched a good amount of his hair.

"Misty this is torture" ash moaned out as his body continued to receive the treatment his girlfriend is giving him. He looked down on misty when he felt her leave his abs. There is a sly smile on her face.

Brock groaned as he walked to their hotel room. He was enslaved by the girl who bought him and became the clown of the circus. Once again, the dark haired man groaned as he approached their hotel room.

"Once I get there, I'm going to claim the king sized bed for myself!" he said to no one in particular.

Once he got there, he opened the door and went directly to the largest room. They reserved a huge hotel room and it has two rooms. One housing a single bed while the other housed the king sized bed. He went to the room with a king sized bed. It has a thick door for privacy making it utterly impossible to hear anyone inside it. Using the keys, he was able to unlock it and reveal the couple inside.

"Oh, Misty!!!" ash nearly screamed as he felt misty's tongue play with his erection.

Misty has a smile plastered across her face as she licked some of the white stuff that has accumulated at the end of his penis.

"Oh!!!!!" ash yelled as his girlfriend took in the length of him. He let out a breath he didn't know he held when she withdrew.

She looked at him, he was panting and sweating. Licking her lower lip, misty made her way up to him and kissed him passionately on the lips, returned with equal passion by ash. Just then, the door opened and the two looked at the door to see Brock standing there with an expression 0.0

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Ash was about to speak but misty beat him to it…

"Do you mind?!"

To be continued

Again, I am sorry for the long update. Hope this was enough to make up for it.

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