“Misty, I care for you more then anyone else in this world. More then I ever did for Brock. More then I do for my mother. Even more then I do for myself. I think I’d wither away without you by my side or in a lot of cases, underneath me. You are literally like the world to me and I would do anything to make you happy. Can you ever forgive me for being so cruel to you?” Ash was letting it all out. He had to make everything right with Misty and protect the beautiful thing that they had. It was only when he thought about it, did he realize how lucky he was to have Misty.

“There’s nothing to apologize about. If I hadn’t done anything wrong, then I wouldn’t of kept you from finding out?” Misty looked deeply at the tiny boy in her hand. He was so small that if she closed her fist he would disappear. It sometimes surprised her how he could make her feel so many things, yet be so tiny.

“I still shouldn’t have blown up at you. You have needs and I can’t do them unless I want to learn how long I can hold my breath.” Although he had never ventured inside a girl privates, Ash had a pretty good idea how dangerous it could be. Since shrinking, Ash had spoken briefly to survivors of ‘The Great Plunge”, as it was called. Most described it as the greatest sexual experience of you life, at least until the muscles start to grind you and the air runs out. Broken ribs and bruises could be caused by prolonged exposure to the contractions of the twat or anus. But the most dangerous thing was getting pulled in completely. Ash had only met one person that had survived the experience and he had been rocking back and forth, and crying as he told him. He had told Ash how deep the muscles can pull you, that the twat alone could hold twenty shrinkees if it wanted to. Ash hadn’t asked how many could fit inside the rectum. Once inside, it was nearly impossible to get out, even if the girl helped. The muscles were too ridged and tight to make escape possible. The only hope for anyone that gets sucked in totally is to hold you breath and pray the girl has a baggy cunt.

“I should of just used my fingers instead,” Misty looked away dreamily. She had felt so much pleasure from grasping shrinkees inside her cunt and anus. She had experienced some mind-blowing orgasms from the last struggles of her favorite toys. Feeling them squirm had become the highlight of her days, only one thing was better, Ash. If losing those bugs would keep Ash, Misty could even stop eating them. As Misty was lost in thought, Ash looked at her sorrowful. He had told her he cared for her, but now he needed to show it.

“Misty, did you climax before you flushed the shrinkee in the bathroom?”

“Nope, I haven’t had a good orgasm for a couple days,” Misty sighed disconsolately. She figured that it would be some time before she had another shrinkee climax and that depressed her. It looked like she was going to have to invest in a non-living dildo from now on.

“Well, since I made you miss your orgasm, why don’t I make it up to you?” Ash smiled suggestively and opened his arms out wide. He expected Misty to just grab him right away and have her way with him, just like in his dream. He was blatantly ignoring all the information he had learned about going into a woman and was falling back on pure instincts. Man wanted to return to the womb, and ash was no different.

“What are you talking about?” Misty muttered. She had turned slightly pale at hearing Ash say that he was going to help her with her sex problem. If he meant what she thought he meant, then Ash was ether trying to be very brave or had recently fallen on his head and was suffering brain damage.

“I kinda was thinking that you could unzip your jeans and I could give you a massage, down there.” He raised his eyebrow suggestively and gave Misty a sharp smile. He was going to show her that they could have a relationship that didn’t require them to be celibate.

“You are not going inside of me!” Misty snapped, maybe a little bit to harshly because Ash recoiled at her. Misty sighed and brought a hand to her forehead to brush away the sweat. Had Ash lost his mind? Nothing had ever been inside her and returned alive. Her pussy the last stop for shrinkees. Once they go in, they don’t come back until they are corpses.

“I wasn’t planning on crawling inside of you. All I want to do is rub you ‘outside’ your cunt until you feel satisfied.” Ash emphasized outside, knowing that Misty would never allow him near her crotch until she was sure that he would be completely safe from her hungry vulva.

“I don’t know,” Misty said, biting her lip as she struggled to decide. She was incredible horny and It would be easy to have a huge orgasm with the boy she loved doing the diddling her button. She forgot completely though, how it could possible turn her on. Ash’s barest touches made her want to insert the boy and keep him there forever. When he’s touching her most private part, how hard would it be to resist then?

“Lets do it,” Misty said, with a big smile. Plucking Ash off her hand, he was placed on that bed between her legs. Licking her lips, she slowly reached for the zipper and held it with her thumb and forefinger. With a quick tug, the zipper came down and a wide hole was made in-between her legs. Undoing the button at the top of her jeans, she pulled her zipper apart and fully exposed her cotton panties covered crotch. At that moment, Ash froze up and looked towards Misty’s crotch. Like a zombie, he walked towards her panties. He wondered how long he was going to spend stimulating the opening. Considering how worked up Misty was he doubted he would be getting to leave any time soon, not that it bothered him.

Misty watched as Ash stopped for a moment then continued his walk. For Misty it felt like an eternity, but in a few seconds, Ash was standing in front of her soaked panties. Misty’s excitement was quite obvious especially so close. Ash could not only smell, but also feel her desire pulsating on to him. The heat within her panties was near broiling hot, yet the heat didn’t bother him in the least. It was an odd kind of warmth that he doubted he would ever get tired of. Misty felt Ash growing closer to her pussy and the heat within her panties only continued to increase. Ash placed a hand attentively on her covered sex and Misty inhaled sharply. A spike a pleasure exploded in her brain from Ash’s touch. Already her body was telling her to place Ash inside her, but she fought it down. She could get through this without hurting Ash.

At her crotch, Ash looked from one end of the crotch to the other. The cotton cloth was blocking his hands. Seeing no other way, he headed to the panties leg holes. At the edge of the cloth, he pulled it back and pulled himself in. Misty sputtered and went cross-eyed as Ash shifted around inside her underwear, trying to get to the center of her sex. Ash stumbled in the dark panties until he felt warm moist lips instantly envelope him. They pulsed around Ash from all sides, massaging his entire form, like it was alive. Misty closed her eyes and seemed to go blind to the world around her, except for her tiny lover growing ever closer to her lovely vulva. Ash stopped just at the top of Misty’s lips and reaching out a hand to rub the soft surface. What was to Misty a small amount of fluid dribbled out over Ash’s feet. He realized that he was going to completely ruin his clothes, but right now he didn’t care. All that Mattered was Misty. Taking a deep breath, Ash put both his hands on one of her labia, and ran them all the way down. Her legs trembled around him, causing minor seismic disturbances.

While Ash was having a good time, Misty was having a huge problem. Her eyes were dilating and she was having trouble breathing from all the pleasure. Her Ash was at her cunt and she was going crazy. She was going so crazy that right now, her finger was hovering in front of Ash; ready to give him a firm shove into her vagina. All it would take was one good push and Ash would be inside her. Her vagina would take him. It could take whatever it wanted because Ash belonged to it, for now and forever.