It all started one day when Misty was tidying up Ash's bedroom. As she was folding his laundry, she couldn't help but notice his underwear lying on the floor. Against her better judgement, she picked them up and studied them.
The sight of Ash's underwear filled her with a strange kind of desire she had never experienced before. She couldn't help but feel an overwhelming urge to touch them, to smell them, and even to taste them.
Misty quickly put the underwear down, feeling embarrassed and ashamed of her own thoughts. She tried to put the incident out of her mind, but the image of Ash's underwear kept popping up in her head.
As the days passed, Misty found herself obsessing over the thought of licking Ash's underwear. She knew it was wrong and completely inappropriate, but she couldn't help herself.
Finally, one day, Misty found the courage to actually act on her desires. She waited until Ash wasn't looking and then quickly grabbed his underwear from the floor. Before she could talk herself out of it, she pressed her tongue to the fabric and tasted it.
To her surprise, the taste was surprisingly sweet and addictive. Misty found herself licking the underwear more and more, unable to resist their allure.
It was only then that Misty realized what she had done and what she was feeling. She had just tasted Ash's underwear and she loved it. From that moment on, Misty was completely and utterly addicted.
"What are you doing, Misty?" Ash asked, shocked as he watched her pick up his pair of underwear from the floor.
Misty blushed and looked away, embarrassed. She knew she shouldn't have been so tempted by Ash's underwear. But ever since she had seen him wearing them, she had been fantasizing about what it would be like to touch them, to feel them against her skin.
Ash raised an eyebrow, still unsure of what she was doing. "Um...I was just...just looking," Misty stammered.
"Well, that's not exactly what I had in mind," Ash said. He crossed his arms, looking a bit put off by the whole thing.
Misty sighed and put the underwear down. "You're right, Ash. I'm sorry. I just...I don't know. I guess I thought it would be fun to try something new."
"Like licking my underwear?" Ash asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Misty felt her cheeks burn. "I-I didn't mean to...I just got a little carried away, that's all."
Ash sighed and shook his head. "Misty, I know we've had our differences in the past, but this is a bit much, even for me."
Misty nodded, feeling a bit dejected. "You're right," she said quietly.
Suddenly, Ash laughed. "But...maybe it wouldn't be so bad," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Misty looked up, confused. "What do you mean?"
"Well, I mean, if you really want to experiment with something new, why not try licking my underwear?" Ash said, his voice full of amusement.
Misty felt her heart racing. She couldn't believe Ash was actually encouraging her to do something so outrageous. But before she could stop herself, she leaned forward and pressed her tongue to the fabric of his underwear.
Immediately, she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. The taste and texture of Ash's underwear sent her senses into overdrive. She found herself licking them more and more, unable to resist their allure.
Before long, Misty was completely addicted to the taste of Ash's underwear. She couldn't get enough of them. And, before she knew it, she was in a serious romantic relationship with Ash's underwear.
In the end, Misty and Ash's underwear even got married.
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My thoughts on Amourshipping and other Pokeships
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