The Caterpie kept licking Misty's body without stopping, their tiny red tongues moving in steady, gentle rhythms.
The one on her nipple circled slowly. Its slightly rough tongue dragged wetly over the hard pink tip in long, slurping strokes.
Cool saliva dripped down the curve of her small breast, making the sensitive skin tighten and throb with every pass.
Her chest rose faster in helpless gasps.
The one in her navel probed deeper.
Tongue twisted inside the tight dip with warm, bubbling licks.
Saliva pooled and spilled over the edges, sending little shivers across her belly as her abs clenched tight, fluttering uncontrollably.
The one on her pussy never slowed.
It lapped endless soft loops around her swollen clit and pink labia with quiet shlick-shlick sounds.
The slick tongue slid between her inner lips with gentle pressure.
Thick saliva mixed with her own growing wetness, coating everything in a warm, slippery sheen.
Every stroke made her folds twitch and pulse, hot sparks shooting deep into her core until her thighs shook harder.
Misty felt the pleasure taking over, no matter how much she hated it.
Goosebumps prickled across her tanned skin.
Breaths came in short, ragged gasps as the gentle licks pushed her closer and closer.
Electric tingles raced from her throbbing nipples down her belly.
Warm pressure swelled in her pussy until it ached with need.
Her hips jerked in small, helpless twitches within the ropes.
Muffled cries softened into confused, unwilling mmph-mmmph moans as the disgust slowly melted under the rising heat she couldn't stop.
Ash kept his eyes fixed on Misty, watching her body tense and tremble under the Caterpie's gentle licks.
Every time her small breasts heaved or her hips jerked in the ropes, his cock throbbed harder inside Daisy's mouth, a low "nngh" rumbling from his throat.
Daisy felt the twitch immediately.
She smiled around his shaft, green eyes flicking up at him as she licked slowly from base to tip, tongue flat and warm, leaving shiny trails of clear saliva that caught the light with soft shlick sounds.
The pulse in his cock told her exactly how much Misty's muffled moans were turning him on, and even if a tiny sting of jealousy pricked her chest, she used it to drive him wild.
She kissed the leaking head tenderly, lips wrapping around it with a wet pop, sucking gently before sliding down inch by inch, her mouth stretching wide as she took him deep.
Ash's hand tangled tighter in her silky blonde hair, fingers gripping as he guided her rhythm without looking down.
The warm, tight suction felt perfect, her tongue pressing just right along the underside with wet schlurp sounds.
Her pale hands cupped his heavy balls, rolling and massaging them lightly, sending sparks up his spine.
Every muffled "mmph" from Misty made his cock twitch deeper in Daisy's throat, drawing a rough "Uhhhh" sound from him.
Then back to her mouth, lips stretching wider, cheeks hollowing as she bobbed faster, saliva dripping in long strings down her chin with loud gluck-gluck gags when she took him deep.
He tastes so good, so thick and hot, Daisy thought, eyes half-closed in bliss.
All because of Misty writhing over there, but right now he's throbbing for me. I'm the one making him groan.
Misty couldn't hold back anymore.
The pleasure crashed over her like a wave, the constant shlick-shlick licks on her clit and folds, the rough tongue on her nipple with soft slurp sounds, the swirling in her navel, all hitting at once.
Her body tensed hard in the ropes, thighs shaking wildly, pussy clenching tight.
A long, muffled cry tore from the gag, "MMMMM…"
The tentacle-tongues surged deeper, licking her throat and tongue frantically, making drool pour from her swollen lips in thick strings.
Her hips bucked hard, pussy pulsing in strong, rhythmic waves.
Clear arousal gushed out in hot spurts with soft squish sounds, mixing with honey and saliva, dripping fast to the ground below.
The Caterpie nearest her pussy didn't pause at all. It simply dipped its head lower, tiny tongue lapping eagerly at the fresh, warm mixture as it flowed down her folds.
The sweet honey blended perfectly with her slick arousal and their own saliva, making the treat even richer.
The little green Pokémon wiggled happily, slurping the combined wetness with the same gentle, steady strokes, tongue sliding through the sticky mess without a single hesitation, as if this new flavor was just another delicious part of the honey feast.
Through tear-blurred eyes she watched Ash and Daisy, Daisy's head bobbing eagerly with loud gluck-gluck gags, Ash's hand tight in her hair, his face tense with raw pleasure.
The sight pushed her climax even harder, shame burning as her body shook in unwanted, shattering ecstasy.
Ash saw it all, Misty arching, her pussy clenching and squirting with wet splurt sounds, her muffled scream of release, and he lost control.
His hands tightened in Daisy's blonde hair.
He thrust his hips forward, pushing deep into her warm, welcoming mouth with a rough "ungh."
With a low, guttural groan, "Daisy…", he came hard, thick, hot ropes flooding her throat, filling her mouth fast and overflowing with salty pulses.
Daisy swallowed eagerly with loud gulp-gulp sounds, her pale neck working visibly under the thin black choker.
Each swallow made the smooth column of her throat bob rhythmically, the delicate skin stretching slightly as the thick load slid down.
Her green eyes stayed locked on his, shining with satisfaction, a small bulge briefly visible under the soft flesh of her neck as she took every drop like her favorite treat, some spilling from her swollen lips down her chin onto her pale, heaving breasts in sticky white trails.
When it was over, Ash looked down at Daisy.
Both of them were breathing hard.
Ash's chest rose and fell in deep, ragged pulls, the rush of release still buzzing through him, his heart pounding against his ribs as sweat beaded on his forehead.
Her face was flushed deep pink, lips shiny and swollen with saliva and cum, eyes bright with satisfaction, a happy, smile on her lips.
Seeing him looking down at her like that, Daisy leaned back slowly onto the cool grass.
Her legs spread wide, knees bent high and pulled toward her chest, thighs open completely.
Her pale, slick pussy glistened in the dappled light, the soft pink labia already swollen and parted slightly, shining with her own arousal.
Ash couldn't hold back.
He threw his pants fully away, the fabric landing somewhere in the grass.
His cock stood hard and thick, still wet and shiny with Daisy's saliva, the head flushed dark red and leaking.
He knelt between her legs, hands sliding under her soft ass to lift her hips higher, tilting her pelvis so her pussy opened even more for him.
He lined up and started pushing inside her in one deep, smooth thrust.
The slick head parted her soft pink labia easily, spreading them wide as his saliva-coated shaft slid in inch by inch, filling her completely with a wet, tight heat.
The slave mark on her lower belly, just above her pubic bone, began to glow faintly, a soft pink light pulsing under her pale skin as his cock went in.
Daisy's eyes widened, then fluttered half-closed in bliss, green irises shining as the slave mark glowed brighter.
The moment he bottomed out, the mark flared, pleasure doubling instantly, rushing through her body like fire.
"Ahhh… Ash… yes…!" she moaned loud, back arching sharply off the grass, toes curling as her walls clenched hard around him.
He started fucking her hard and steady, hips snapping forward in strong, deep strokes, the wet slap-slap of skin on skin echoing through the forest.
Each thrust made her pale breasts bounce, her long blonde hair spread out on the grass like a golden halo.
Her gasps and moans filled the air, "Ash… harder… please…" mixed with the soft, distant licking sounds from Misty's trembling body.
Misty watched through tear-blurred eyes, still hanging in the ropes, the Caterpie licking without pause.
Her body was spent from her own climax, pussy still twitching, but seeing Ash fuck Daisy so hard, so close, so intense, stirred something new.
Jealousy burned hot in her chest, mixing with the lingering pleasure.
She wanted it too.
Wanted him inside her, filling her, making her feel that way.
Fresh tears rolled down her cheeks, not just from disgust or fear anymore, but from aching need.
Muffled whimpers leaked from the gag, softer now, almost pleading, as she watched Ash's hips drive into Daisy again and again, wishing it was her…
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I thought I'd be able to get back to normal daily updates right after my exams, but it looks like it'll take a bit more time… I need to get back into the writing habit again.
Anyway, this is the last Misty vs. Bug Chapter.
Thank you all for waiting patiently, the next updates will come soon, I promise.
Keep those power stones coming...