“Oh, that’s nice of you, I guess!” Ash replied with a smile. He still seemed like he had no idea what was going on. Maybe he’s just waiting on me to make the first move. That must be it, yeah!

“I would do anything for you, Ash.” I said. I moved back, sitting on his legs and moving my hands down to unfasten his pants. His blue-striped boxers were somewhat cute, and they absorbed sweat pretty well; I should know -- I’ve sniffed them twice this week. I love it when they’re ripe, the sooner off his body the better. I looked into Ash’s eyes and I worked his pants down – blissful ignorance.

“What are you doin’?” Ash asked. “You’ve never acted like this before.” I didn’t bother answering; I was getting tired of the games. I reached into the hole in his boxers’ crotch, and fished his cock out. It wasn’t erect yet, but I could easily fix that. I kept my hand around it, gently pumping it up and down on him. I could feel his body shiver a bit.

“Does this feel good, Ash? I bet you do this to yourself every night while thinking about me, right?” I could feel a bead of sweat run down my face. I finally started things, so he knew he could finally open up. Here comes the real thing.

“I’ve never done it myself, no.”

“You haven’t!?” I grabbed him a bit too hard unintentionally, his look of curiosity turning to one of pain. “You’ve never jacked off and you’ve never seen a pussy? I know you’ve been saving yourself for me and all, so you’ve never had sex, but—”

“Oh, that! I’ve done that!”

“You … you what.” I had to make sure I was just hearing things. “You did what?”

“Oh yeah, sure have.” Ash continued. “Iris blindfolded me and told me we were doing that. She wouldn’t let me look at her, for some reason. I think she was naked. Dawn and I used to do it too, but I never saw under her skirt and she always told me it was rude to ask questions.”

“… Okay then; just two girls. I can handle two.” I spoke quietly. “I’m not happy, but I’m sure that you have urges. Of course I thought you saved yourself for me—” I took his wrists in my grasp and squeezed them hard; he winced again. He was just telling me he understood his mistake. “I guess I can accept it, since I can’t do anything about it …”

“May had a big chest, and liked me squeezing it, I always thought they were squishy—ow, hey!”

“You’re treading on thin ice, Ash …” I looked at him. Ash actually looked scared.

Good.

“I’m sorry, Serena. I didn’t know those things would make you angry.” Ash apologized. Well, at least he knew his mistake. “Misty always told me that I was the only boy she would ever do it with, so I thought it was the same with the others—”

“Four other girls!?”

I couldn’t believe Ash! Succumbing to the filthy ways of four sluts that had the gall to take what’s mine? I should find every single one of them and make them apologize!