Ash continued to massage the fleshy dripping lips unaware of Misty's dilemma. He was so concerned about pleasing her he didn't sense her shaking fingers behind him. Misty wanted him inside her, no, she NEEDED him. Very lightly Misty placed two fingers on Ash's back and gently eased him forward. Ash was caught off guard and didn't have time to react. Misty's pussy eagerly gobbled him up. He was sucked inward like a strand of spaghetti. Misty let out a moan which must have been heard by Ash's mother (as well as the neighbors). Ash descending into territory no man ever emerged from alive. Though Misty was almost in a state of brain dead pleasure part of her subconscious was aware of Ash's situation and tried to protect him. She used her hands to keep her lips parted, never completely cutting Ash off from the outside world.

Ash was scared to death....... but he trusted Misty even now. She wouldn't kill him, not for 10 minutes of pure pleasure, not for anything. Misty's muscles contracted squeezing and bruising Ash's flesh slightly. It was a little painful. Ash was still sore from being tenderized by a hotel chef earlier in the week. Misty's moans only grew louder. Fluid erupted forth from deep inside of her. A finger entered Ash's not quite sealed off prison and sloshed him around. Ash moaned too, but a lot of it was pain as his old bruises were reawoken. Though Misty was in a pleasure induced haze, and though she had no way of hearing him, the fingers stopped its gentle probing assault and withdrew giving as a breather.

Ash gave a sigh of relief; Misty was doing her best not to hurt him. She was moaning quite loudly and he was surprised his mother hadn't come into the room. She must have been out visiting Prof. Oak or Daisy because even if she'd been outside in her garden she would have been able to hear the racket Misty was making. Ash actually felt quite proud of himself. Misty had been sneaking shrinkees into herself at night for some time. If any of them had pleasured her like Ash had she would have woken him up. Though he hadn't really caught his breath Ash wanted to please. He squirmed a little causing Misty to shriek. Casey, who was outside trying to ignore her, had to cram her fist into one of her ears while mashing her hat into the other, "What the hell is going on up there?"

Hearing Misty's obvious enjoyment Ash got even more into it. He shook like he was having a seizure. Misty's inner muscles clamped down on him but it only slowed him down for a moment. Ash kept up the frantic wiggling. Just when Misty didn't think she could take any more Ash delivered one sharp kick to her clitoris. Misty screamed at the mixture of pain and pleasure. Ash came oozing out of her landing on the soft bed cover. Misty rolled over gasping for air. Ash just lay in a small puddle on his bed sheets breathing just as deeply.

Ash had to flush his clothing down the toilet lest his mother find his messy shirt and jeans in the trash. He also had to take another long long shower under the bathroom faucet. Misty's smell was overpowering, though not unpleasant, it took a lot of time and effort to scrub it away. Misty just stood there apologizing over and over as Ash bathed under his makeshift shower. Ash just laughed and told her not to worry about. Misty, however, was relentless. She spent the entire 45 minute shower apologizing to him, only pausing momentarily to stare at his naked form dreamily, realize what she was doing and blush, than start up apologizing once more. But Misty had kept him safe even if she'd never asked for his permission to push him past her labia. Though Ash thought it wasn't a big deal Misty felt like she'd, in a way, raped her tiny boyfriend.

"Ash, it will never happen again."

"Why, didn't you enjoy it? I know I did." Ash chuckled.

He was only just beginning to enter puberty but he couldn't deny he'd just gone through with the experience of a lifetime. One he'd probably be going through on a weekly basis from now on.

"Ash I really shouldn't have pushed you in....... I could have hurt you." Misty sniffed, for the second time that day she felt tears come to her eyes, "Ash if I lost you I'd just die."

"Hey Mist, don't talk like that! And I'm fine, quit worrying." At that moment Ash would have given the world just to cradle her in his arms but his size prevented him from doing so, hell he couldn't even touch her thanks to the 'walls' of the sink, "I just wanted to make you feel good. Did I succeed?"

Misty nodded.

"Good. I'm happy, you're happy, we're all happy. Let's just drop it okay."

"But Ash..."

"Drop it Mist." Misty bowed her head in defeat.

"Misty?"

"Yeah?"

"....I love you."

"I love you too Ash. More than anything!"

After Ash was dressed they prepared to go see her sister's show. They nabbed Casey before heading off to the convention center. Ash looked back over his shoulder as they made their way down the road. The house seemed strangely quite. Ash wondered briefly where his mother had gone off to. He was more concerned about Sabrina though. She gone to recruit a psychic more than a day and a half ago yet she hadn't returned. Ash sighed, well if she wasn't there when they got back they'd go searching tomorrow.

"So what were you guys doing upstairs?" Casey asked slyly.

"None of your business." Mist snapped.

"Wow, what a grouch. Well I don't think I'm gonna get any answers here." She turned to Ash, "So tell me Ashy boy, did you go muff diving?" Misty's hand flew out to slap her but Casey was ready for it, she avoided the blow, "Calm down Misty, I wasn't even talking to you!"

It was going to be a fun night. They'd watch the show, front row, then head back to meet up with the sisters using their backstage passes. All of them would go to dinner and catch up, and Misty would finally introduce her family to her boyfriend (for some reason Misty just assumed they'd be happy for her despite the fact that Ash was a shrinkie). There was just one little problem though. Outside the convention center security guards examined bags and, occasionally, frisked some of the people trying to get in. Before you could get in you had to be searched. Not only were they searching for weapons or narcotics but shrinkies as well. You couldn't bring your own food into the center. You had to buy theirs at seriously inflated prices.

"Oh no......... Even though I'm a Waterflower I doubt I can get us through with Ashy....... I guess we'll have to go back to your house for now." Misty told her tiny friend.

"Not necessarily" Casey smiled, "All we have to do is sneak him in." Snatching Ash off Misty's shoulder the young girl marched off towards the gate.

"Hey!" Misty cried, following not far behind.

The line wasn't too long at the moment, Casey grinned down at her tiny buddy, "You ready Ash?"

"Uh, ready for what? C- couldn't I do this with Misty?" Ash sat down in the center of her palm.

"Sorry 'Ashley'" Ash cringed, "You'll have to settle for me. Hope ya don't mind." Casey pressed one of her nostrils closed with her index finger.

Ash looked up confused, just where was Casey going to hide him?