This choice: Misty is so angry, she lays the smackdown without listening | Go Back Chapter 33: Fury thy name is Misty (ID #308185) an addition by: Oddler ![View oddler's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Ash was naked and complete covered in the girl’s cum but she wouldn’t hesitate to scoop her slimy covered friend up. The only reason she didn’t snatch him up immediately and embrace him was because she needed both hands………. To be the shrinkee filled shit out of the girl in front of her. Misty body actually quivered a little, she was so angry. For a few seconds her rage had rendered her immobile. The girl looked confused and a little frightened. She seemed to be in pretty good shape but she was nothing against a furious wrath filled Misty. This girl had waited for her to leave the table then swooped down on her poor little Ash and raped him….. right in the middle of a restaurant! She’d used him like a human dildo! Ash, not some other worthless random shrinkee. She had used Ash! Her Ash!!!! The girl looked familiar but Misty didn’t care, she reached out and grabbed the girl by her yellow black stripped shirt. She pulled the girl over the table. Casey’s flailing legs knocked over her plate shattering it. One of her legs almost impacted with Ash. Misty stood the girl up next to her and lifted her by her collar. Misty drew her fist back prepared to dislocate the little tomboy’s jaw.
“Misty don’t!” Ash screamed at the top of his lungs.
Misty was so consumed by rage she almost ignored Ash’s shout…… almost. Casey just gaped like a fish out of water. She couldn’t understand why Misty would be so infuriated with her speaking to Ash. Sure he’d been stolen away from her table but he was completely fine.
“What?!” Misty asked, uncertain.
She never took her eyes of Casey, “She didn’t do anything to me Misty! Please, calm down.”
Misty let go of Casey’s collar shocked by Ash’s words. Casey, who had been standing on her tips of her toes, fell back surprised. She landed on her butt with a thud. Misty turned, wide eyed, to Ash. She stared at him closely. Not only was he covered in the girl’s juices, but his skin was red and bruised. His eyes were very red, he had been crying. Misty was getting teary eyed once more. The girl looked 2 or 3 years younger than Misty and was probably a year or so younger than Ash. She was most likely a virgin. Misty had heard that shrinkees that were used by virgins were often crushed and compacted into small balls of gooey cum covered flesh when their captor was done using them. Ash must have been nearly crushed to death when he passed through into her vulva. If anything Misty was now even more enraged.
“Ash, what’s up with Misty? Why’s she freaking out?” Casey asked nervously, standing up.
Misty turned to her once again physically shaking with anger. Why did she look so familiar, how did she knows Ash’s name, why had she chosen now and here of all places to use a shrinkee for pleasure? All these questions flashed through Misty’s mind but they took a back seat to her need to lay out some punishment. Ash, looking at Casey’s coke covered pants and his own sticky hands, soon realized why Misty was so incensed.
“Misty, you think she…… used me as a sex toy? No! Misty, that’s not what happened at all! It’s our friend Casey! Don’t you remember Casey?”
Misty did, her breathing calmed slightly, she still looked furious but she had calmed enough for an explanation. Ash told her everything and Casey nodded occasionally, confirming his story. When he was finished Misty still looked mad as hell. A lot of that rage still seemed directed at Casey.
“And when he told you he was with me you didn’t return him immediately?” Misty asked gruffly.
“I… W- we….. I just wanted to catch up on old times! I didn’t think it would hurt anyone if I took five minutes to talk to him.”
“And you teased him, pretended you were going to eat him?” Misty asked again sharply.
Misty did the same thing to Ash…. A lot! But the first time she’d done it to him he had known it was a joke, that she wouldn’t hurt him. She’d only felt comfortable enough to tease him like that a few weeks after the accident. Also she would never DREAM of teasing him after such a traumatic incident. He’d been kidnapped, stripped of his clothing, and man handled by a chef who had worked him over like a meat patty. And the first thing Casey did after discovering one of her friends had just gone through a horrible experience was to threaten to eat him?! Misty still wanted to punch her.
“I, the thing is, well…. I was just playing arou-”
“Save it. I don’t want to hear your excuses.” Misty cut her off, she looked down at Ash, “From now on I guess I’m just going to have to take you into the bathroom with me.”
Ash turned red, “What?! Misty I don’t know about that….”
“You’ll just have to sit on my thigh till I’m finished.” Misty reasoned, more to herself than her sort of boyfriend, “Well, right now I’m going to go find that blonde haired ditz. What was her name again.”
Ash didn’t have any trouble recalling it. Her name tag had been burned into his memory, “Courtney.”
“Yeah that’s it.” Ash gave a yelp as she squeezed him tightly.
“Oops, I’m sorry Ash.” Misty really did look sorry, after what her best friend had gone through she couldn’t stand for him to having anything even remotely uncomfortable happen to him.
“I’ll hold him.” Casey offered, exposing her palm.
Misty pulled back from Casey as if she were a leper. She eyed her angrily as if she’d suggest cramming Ash up her ass instead of holding him.
“Misty, it’ll be okay. Casey and I go back a little. I trust her.”
Misty was having a lot of conflicting emotions and thoughts. She didn’t want anyone else within a ten foot radius of Ash…… but he might get hurt, even crushed, if she got into a cat fight with Courtney. After a moments hesitation she very gently set Ash back into Casey’s palm. Casey briefly considered making a joke about Ash being lunch but quickly dismissed it. It wouldn’t break the tension, if anything the joke would wind up breaking her face. Misty was that angry. The orangish reddish haired girl grabbed Casey by the arm and stormed off towards the kitchen. The other diners were all completely shocked by her outburst. Some looked away embarrassed by her, others started muttering, and others just shook their heads. Misty kicked open the swinging kitchen doors. She figured she’d feel much better when her sneakers impacted with the skull of her former waitress.
“Wow, Misty is pissed.” Casey noted.
Ash nodded, “Yes, yes she is.”
“And all over a shrinkee.” Casey shook her head in amazement, then she gazed down at Ash, “Of course I’d be pretty sad too if something happened to ya.”
“…… Thanks Case.”
Misty marched right up to Courtney, “How dare you?” She asked.
“Excuse me?”
“How dare you take my little Ash. I should break your nose.”
“Your little Ash?” The waitress looked physically sick, “How could you possibly be friends with an insect?”
Misty grabbed the woman by her blonde locks and dragged her over to a deep fryer. She nearly shoved the girl’s face into the criss crossing metal container. Oil bubbled right below.
“I should turn you into fried bitch!” Ash was shocked, it was the first time he’d ever heard Misty swear.
Soon the waitress was begging, frantically, for mercy. Chefs were running to her aid. Misty shoved the waitress to the floor then angrily began arguing with them.
“So…” Casey began, “They kidnapped you and tried to serve you up as food. Does this mean I don’t have to pay?” Casey asked hesitantly.
“If I say you’re with me, yeah, I’m pretty sure.”
“Oh wow that is awesome! Even worth getting my shorts wet if it means I don’t have to pay. You wouldn’t believe what they were asking for. $9.99!!! $9.99 for practically nothing. Barbecue sauce and mustard aside, I could have probably gotten the same meal for free if I spent 15 minutes hunting outside.”
Ash, unlike Casey, thought the exact opposite. Ten dollars was far too cheap a price when it came to selling away human lives. Still, he didn’t say anything. He quickly changed the subject.
“So Casey, where are you headed to?”
“I was going towards Indigo Plateau, I’ve gotta cross through Viridian Forest.”
“Hey, we’re headed to Viridian Forest too! I’m headed to Pallet to see my mom. You should come with us, it’s on the way.” Ash suggested.
“Hmmm, I’d like to travel with you a bit but not if Misty is going to keep freaking out like this.” She indicated the raving mad Misty who was now shoving several chefs.
“She isn’t usually like this. She’s just worried about me….. Truth is, it kinda makes me feel good to know she cares so much about me.” Ash instantly regretted saying that last part out loud, he didn’t want Casey to burst into a rendition of ‘Ash and Misty sitting in a tree’.
Thankfully let it slide, “So you’re gonna visit your mom huh?”
“Yeah, she’s a huge fan of the Electabuzz’s.” Ash lied.
Casey giggled, “Yeah right…… Sure lets travel together for a while. It’d be nice to have someone to talk to.”
Eventually Misty calmed down somewhat. She took Ash from Casey, went back to her table to pick up her traveling sack, and marched out the front door. Casey hurried up quickly behind her, making sure she could get out without paying. Soon the trio were outside the hotel.
“Uh, can I go change?” Casey asked, looking at her pants.
“I’m not stopping you.” Misty pointed out then started walking again.
“Wait Mist! Casey’s going to be traveling with us for a while.”
Misty stopped in her tracks, “What?”
“Yeah, I thought it would be nice to travel with another one of our friends…. That’s all right isn’t it?”
“Oh……. yeah.” Misty didn’t feel like telling Ash ‘no’ without a good reason, besides he’d already been through so much that morning It would hurt too much to deny him.
“I’ll be really quick okay guys?” Casey risked going back into the hotel to change.
While she was inside Misty checked Ash’s body. She rubbed his bruises gently. Getting out a water bottle from her sack she cleaned off the sticky coke from his body. Ash would usually have insisted he could clean himself but he knew he was too tired to do it himself. Casey soon came back out.
“Well, I’m ready when you are. Are we headed for Viridian Forest now?” As if on cue Misty’s stomach growled.
“…… We kind of stormed out without eating lunch first.” She confessed, “Ash are you hungry?” She asked, more concerned about him than about herself at the moment.
Ash thought about it for a second, “I could eat.”
Casey nodded to, “I’m still a little hungry. I expected more than five shrinkees and, as you can probably figure out by noticing Ash is outside my belly instead of in it, I’ve only had four.”
Misty narrowed her eyes. Casey hadn’t said anything bad but she still wasn’t in the mode for joking, “All right, will stop and eat first.”
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