"Uhh, Misty, aren't you a little old to be wearing that outfit?" Ash raised the question as they carefully walked along the dimly lit path leading through Meteor Falls. Their journey was currently taking them through the Hoenn region, Ash's never ending quest to catch every Pokemon a slow one. It seemed every day brought on a new task or trial, but he didn't mind as long as he had his friends to share the experiences with. For now that was just Misty, the two of them having met up by pure chance a month prior and deciding to travel together since then. Just the two of them, it felt like old times. Especially today, when Misty had emerged from her tent sporting the outfit she hadn't worn since they were kids.

"Hm? I don't think so," Misty responded, gazing at Ash out of the corner of her eyes. It was hard to tell if she was being earnest or not, with how tight and revealing the outfit was. A pair of tight shorts that stopped not even an inch down her thighs and a yellow top that clung to her bosom just as snugly, even showing off a bit of under-boob with how much her chest had developed. A pair of familiar well-worn tennis shoes completed the ensemble that she frequently wore when they were younger, but the clothes didn't seem to grow with the spunky girl. "They're a bit tight, maybe, but I don't think I've grown that much since we were kids, Ash," she remarked casually, glancing down at her breasts. Well, except for those. Her height hadn't changed much, but her hips and bust definitely had developed since then. "I wear tighter when I go swimming, you know, so it's no big deal," she commented with a giggle, hooking her thumbs under the straps that slung around her shoulders and fidgeting with them as they walked along.

"Right," Ash remarked, purposefully averting his gaze. It was awkward to think of Misty in a more sexual light, considering their long history as friends and him not wanting to ruin that, but her aggressively flirty personality definitely made it hard to avoid those thoughts. Especially when she wore plenty of outfits to fuel the flame. He'd be lying if he denied catching himself staring at her whenever they went swimming. She had a tight swimmer's body with curves in the right places.

"What, does it bother you, Ash?" Misty giggled, slightly swerving into him and bumping arms playfully. She adored teasing him. He wasn't a kid anymore, he was a man. A reliable, and an admittedly handsome, one at that. She wasn't totally interested in him in that way anymore, but the way he got flustered when she teased him was always a driving factor in trying to push his buttons.

"No... No!" Ash shook his head, his face burning red hot. He looked up towards the pitch black ceiling of the caves, eyes scouring the countless number of ledges and walkways above their heads. There, he spotted a girl looking down at them.

"There you are!" She called out, pointing an index finger at the duo. Both Ash and Misty halted in their tracks, and the girl began to slide down the side of the cliff with a reckless leap. Ash reached out to catch her on the landing, a girl with tanned skin and dark hair landing in his arms. She was clad mostly in a cloak, with a tight black top underneath that had some strange red logo across it. "You're Ash, right?!" She exclaimed, springing out of his arms as he attempted to set her down.

"Uh, yeah, that's me!" He nodded with a familiar, awkward grin. It was always strange to him, being recognized by a stranger. It wasn't something that someone from humble beginnings could get used to very easily. This was a regular thing nowadays, with years of travel meeting new people under his belt. It was hard to go somewhere where the locals weren't at least somewhat familiar with him.

"I've been looking for you, ever since I heard you were in the region! I'm Zinnia!" the girl introduced herself, while pointing a thumb at her chest with a cheeky smile across her lips. Ash extended his hand to shake hers, and as she accepted she locked eyes with him with an intense stare.

"Nice to meet you, Zinnia," Ash nodded, starting to grow moderately uncomfortable as she failed to blink in her study of him. "Did you... Need something from us?" He cautiously asked, glancing back at Misty out of the corner of his eyes. She shrugged, a half-smile across her own lips in amusement. Zinnia wasn't the strangest girl they'd met, so far, but she radiated a certain energy that made him unsure of what she'd say or do next.

"Yes, but let's not talk here. Come with me, back to my camp, if you would," she requested humbly, turning away and starting down a side path. Ash exchanged one more look with Misty before they began to follow, deciding that she seemed trustworthy enough. It had been some time since they'd seen any activity by Team Rocket, or any other hostile groups for that matter. It was easier these days to trust strangers, even if they tried to lead you down a sketchy path into a dark cave.

After a few minutes of silence between the three, they emerged atop an open, rocky surface that ended in a cliff overlooking the waterfall that gave Meteor Falls its iconic name and stature. Ash whistled in admiration of the sight, never tiring of the wonders of nature in this area.

"So, were you waiting here to ambush us or something?" Misty asked bluntly, looking around the campsite. It appeared that Zinnia had been staked out there for quite some time, evidence of already several night stayed and supplies for several more nights both present. "You said you were looking for us, after all. Did you hear that we'd be passing through the area?" She was merely curious. Again, this wouldn't have been the strangest thing to have happened to either of them by a long shot.

"Ah, yes," Zinnia admitted, a faint blush across her cheeks. The prolonged, studious gaze that she'd been holding over Ash abruptly shifted away shyly. She seemed to be internally working up the courage to explain herself and her intentions as she began to toy with her hair. "Er, yes, I did some research and found out that you'd be coming by here so I figured it'd be easier to wait it out than track you down," she half-mumbled, obviously nervous. "Uhm, I had a request." By now her face was a bright red, growing more tense visibly with every passing second.

"What it is?" Ash egged her on, setting down his pack and taking a seat on a smaller boulder located by the campsite. "I'm sure we can help you with whatever it is. Or at least, we'll try our best!" He seemed oblivious, though Misty had a smile spreading across her lips.

"I, uh," Zinnia cleared her throat and crossed her arms over her chest, trying to build some confidence. "I... Was wondering where your Pikachu is!" She exclaimed, breaking into a forced laugh.

"Eh? Pikachu? Oh, Pikachu's back at the town helping a friend of mine with some training. We're headed back that way after we get done exploring the caves a bit," Ash explained with a smile. It was true that they were usually never one without the other, but there wouldn't have been much he could've done to help. Exploring the town's surroundings was the next best thing he could do to kill some time.

"R... Right," Zinnia nodded. "Erm, anyways, I wanted to ask..." She trailed off, taking a deep breath. "I'll just say it. I need to start considering the future of my people. I'm a Draconian, and a lore keeper. To make a long story short, there aren't many of us left, and I need to ensure that I have a strong child to pass down my knowledge and heritage to," she explained, her heart pounding as she worked her way up to her question. "So I've been hunting for a strong trainer to, uh... Help provide that for me," she timidly concluded, avoiding eye contact like the plague.

"Huh?" Ash blankly stared at the girl. "I don't know anyone who could help you with that, sorry." He shook his head calmly. "Though, I'm willing to help you look!" A cheeky grin spread across his face. It was then that Misty suddenly punched his shoulder. "Ow! Hey, what was that for?!" He exclaimed, sorely rubbing his arm.

"Ash, you dimwit!" Misty scolded him. "She's asking you! You idiot! You're the densest man I know, I swear!" She began to tear into him, Ash continuing to recoil in surprise, glancing back and forth between the two girls. "I've been coming onto you for years and you never noticed it! It's a miracle you've ever had a girlfriend at all! It wasn't just me, either! Every companion of yours I've met all agree with me, too. You're great at anticipating the needs of Pokemon, Ash, but you're totally oblivious to girls." She let out a huff and sighed, a furious frown across her face. There might have still been some residual feelings pent up in there after all, she began to realize.

"...Huh?" Ash blinked, the situation finally dawning on him. He thought back on all the times that Misty, Serena, or any of the other girls had flirted with him. Wait, was that flirting? Was he really that ignorant to stuff like that? "I never realized!" He exclaimed, spreading his hands. "I'm sorry!" As he apologized, Misty once more punched him in the arm. This time, it was softer, however.

"You idiot," Misty sighed. "Here's your chance to make up for all of that and move past it. Help this girl out." She suggested, rolling her eyes and turning towards Zinnia.

"Wait, but doesn't that mean... She wants to me... Uh..." He trailed off, his own nerves getting the better of him now that he better understood the request that had taken so much courage to ask of him. "But... I'm not...!" He wasn't sure what to say.

"You're the one, Ash," Zinnia insisted, taking a step towards him. "You're kind, and very energetic. Maybe not the strongest, but I think that you're the perfect person for me to turn to." She shed her cloak as she drew closer, building confidence as it slipped away so swiftly from Ash. Misty laughed.

"You heard her, Ash!" She agreed, deciding to help move the situation along. Ash was hopeless, and as his trusted companion she would have to help things along. She bent forward over his shoulder and reached for his crotch, starting to undo his pants. Her breasts were pressed right up against the side of his head.

"W-w... Wha?!" Ash stammered, speechless as his trousers were stripped away by Misty's helping hand. Zinnia was taken aback by this development, but decided not to count her blessings as she was given an in. She helped Misty pull away the jeans from around Ash's ankles and set them aside, leaving him nothing more than a pair of boxers with a slowly swelling bulge in them. It was hard to resist, surrounded by two cute girls and a soft bust smothering his face. He was rock hard in no time at all, a large tent pushing at the baggy cloth of his underwear. Zinnia's face flushed as she realized that he was no slouch in the downstairs department, running a hand tenderly over the length through the cloth. Misty's own eyes went wide as well.

"Wow, Ash," Mistly softly purred, also reaching down to poke at the bulge. "I didn't realize you were so hung!" She giggled, licking her lips. She should've done something like this sooner! "I hope you don't mind if I join you, Zinnia. I think this is the best way to teach him a lesson in paying attention to his female friends in the future." She reasoned, making up an excuse on the spot to give her a reason to share in the fun.

She got on her knees alongside the Draconian girl, the duo looking up at Ash from beneath his crotch. Misty once more took initiative in pulling down the boxers that concealed the price, letting a rather large, girthy erection spring free at long last. Both girls gasped, Misty reaching to teasingly grasp the tip while Zinnia placed one hand around the base and another on his large sack.

"Nng... Be gentle," he groaned softly, already weak to the whims of the two girls. He wouldn't say he was totally inexperienced in the bedroom department, but two beauties at once? He was in for a very harsh test of endurance. Misty giggled and continued to toy with the head of his cock by grinding it against her palm, fingers loosely gripping it as she teased the oh-so sensitive glans. Zinnia continued to tend to the lower portion, her delicate hand slowly stroking the vascular shaft while she caressed his balls with a firm, yet tender, squeeze. Ash leaned back on the rock, letting them do as they pleased. It was embarrassing, maybe, but it sure did feel good.

"Y'know, Ash," Misty cooed sweetly as she removed her hand and leaned in to plant a gentle smooch on the head of his prick. "We could've been doing stuff like this all this time if you weren't so dense," she teased, her tongue darting out from her lush lips to lick at the bulbous crown playfully. That was a statement that he was sure to haunt his regrets for years to come. "Though with Brock around I suppose it was for the best that you weren't both acting like horny idiots all the time." She winked up at him before wrapping her glossy cock-suckers around the girth of the tip, tongue swirling around its mushroom-like shape. Zinnia seemed to follow in her partner's example and dipped her head down to plant gentle kisses on the sack that adorned the base, still using one hand to work the shaft with a gentle twisting motion to her grip.

Ash moaned, his head slightly tilted back as he spectated the show. He'd definitely need to use all of his willpower to hold out as long as he could. He was harder than he'd ever been, pre-cum already oozing from the cusp of his length in generous amounts. Misty licked up every drop that leaked out, greedily drinking it all down as she dragged her soft lips back and forth over the upper few inches. With one eye open she maintained eye contact steadily, while Zinnia similarly kept both trained on his face and his flustered expression. She released his sack with a gentle 'pop' as it escaped the tug of her lips. Misty dipped her own head a few inches lower, taking almost half of the shaft down her throat, before slowly dragging her lips back up to the tip and releasing the length from the wet warmth of her mouth.

"I have an idea," she purred, wiping the drool from her mouth with the back of her wrists. She adjusted her posture and sat straight up, hooking a finger between the cleavage of her under-boob and yanking her yellow top up and over her large mounds. Her breasts jiggled free, boldly exposed, light pink nipples adorning their peaks and a much paler shade than her tanned skin where a bikini might typically sit on her body.

Ash's eyes went wide, his cock seemingly hard as diamond at the unveiling of those heavenly tits. His body was tense as they drew near his cock. He was sure he'd blow his load immediately, watching helplessly as the flesh enveloped his shaft and embraced his girth. Just a few inches were left exposed, including the tip which dripped with a continuous trickle of pre-cum now. Misty moved her body slightly to the side, creating more space for Zinnia - who needed no verbal invitation. She squeezed in and wrapped her lips around the head, starting to nurse on the thick manhood with teasing strokes of her tongue and gentle suckling sounds. One of her hands boldly grabbed one of Misty's breasts and helped grind the flesh against the sides of Ash's length, the two women assaulting his sensitive prick with a mind-numbing experience.

"Hahhh, I can't last!" He groaned, throwing his head back. It didn't take much of this to get him to blow his load, his body trembling and cock twitching as his cum began to flood Zinnia's mouth. Her eyes went wide with surprise, but she dutifully drank it down with each thick rope. Her tongue continued to massage the underside of the shaft as she swallowed his load, and with the help of Misty's tits smothering the shaft they easily milked a hearty amount of spunk in what was undoubtedly the most intense experience of Ash's life.