Misty hummed to herself as she diligently rubbed her fingers up and down Ash’s naked body. It was a similar technique that she used to knead her shrinkees before eating them, only with Ash she rubbed the dirt off of him as well as massage his muscles. Often Ash complained about Misty babying him and how he could do simple things like washing himself on his own, but he secretly enjoyed her baths. Her fingers were so soft and they knew how to put just the right amount of pressure on his body without hurting him. He could literally melt in Misty’s hand when she started washing him.

“How can you spend all your time on my shoulder and still get so dirty?”

“I get most of the dirt when I’m in your shoe during the night. You really have to wash them more often. The toe jam alone takes up more space them me.” Ash joked as he closed his eyes and savored the feeling of Misty’s soft fingers trailing down his body. He felt so relaxed and comfortable that he could drift off. He groaned slightly when Misty’s thumb rubbed against his penis.

Misty cleaned him all over, which meant she cleaned him ‘all’ over. He shifted slightly when she took his manhood between her two tree sized fingers and rubbed him up and down. Misty was so good to him, she offered him everything, her time, her love, her body. He smiled slightly as he thought about her body, sure she was kind of a tomboy, but that didn’t stop her from looking radiant in Ash’s eyes. Everything from her bright red hair, to her tight little shorts seemed so attractive to Ash. He didn’t care what people like Brad said, they were used to flashy girls, that showed off their cleavage and talked about make-up and boy bands, those weren’t the type of girls Ash wanted. He wanted a down to earth girl, with a pretty smile and a funny attitude and if she had a killer ass and nice long legs, he wasn’t going to complain. Luckily, he had a girl like that, a beautiful, sexy, one of a kind girl. With long, soft legs and a nice shapely bum.

“Um, Ash?”

“Huh,” he muttered as he came out of his daydreams. He looked up at Misty’s beautiful face, grinning broadly and contented to be in her care. Misty was looked at him too; only she was blushing slightly and shifting her eyes down his body. Following her gaze, Ash’s eyes locked on her fingers, which were holding his penis, his hard, pre-cum dripping penis.

“Eeeep!” Ash cried meekly and rushed to reach down and push Misty’s fingers off his hard meat, but her fingers held on tightly. Misty finally let go and Ash covered his cock with his hands. Scooting around on Misty’s palm, he turned away from Misty’s peering eyes.

“Yah see, when a guy wakes up in the morning, um, he gets this thing called morning wood. It’s kinda embarrassing, but guys get it. It’s, you know, a guy thing. Hehehe.” Ash stuttered embarrassedly as he tried to explain why he had just gotten a boner. It seemed that his daydreaming had gotten a little too focused on his sexy girlfriend. On how soft her skin was and how long her legs seemed to be and how her butt looked so good with her tiny little shorts sucking into her crack.

“Arrrrggggg!” Ash screamed as his erection throbbed. He had to stop thinking about Misty. Think unsexy thoughts! Think unsexy thoughts! Think unsexy thoughts!

“Ash, it’s okay. I think after you went diving into my crotch, we can agree that we’re both attracted to each other.” Misty said blandly. She was feeling mixed things about seeing Ash’s tiny erection. First she was happy that her boyfriend was turned on by her, but then there was fear that maybe he hadn’t been thinking of her, after all his eyes were closed when he started to get hard. Then she was intrigued, she’d seen other shrinkees get erections before, but Ash’s was big, was he above average? Then she was unsure about what to do now, did this mean they should start making out, did Ash want her to do something about his hardon? She had never seen Ash get a boner before and didn’t know what to do, she just wasn’t prepared.

“Yah, sorry Mist,” Ash said without looking into Misty’s eyes. “It’s just that we’re having such a great time and I didn’t want to ruin it with this.” He gestured to his still rigid manhood, which refused to go down.

“I really love you Misty, more then anything. You’re not only the girl of my dreams, but also my best friend. Since we started dating, it’s been like we’re in two different worlds, one where we hang out as friend and another where we are dating. Sometimes I have trouble knowing which one we’re in.”

“Oh Ash,” Misty gushed bringing him closer to her face. Her lips filled Ash’s vision and she tenderly kissed him on the face. Her full lips covered his whole head. She finished the kiss and smiled down at him warmly.

“Can’t we have both? Can’t I be your best friend and your girl? Can’t we talk about pokemon and who’s feet smell the worse and still kiss each other and cuddle? I want you to feel comfortable around me and not that your being pulled in two directions.”

Ash nodded, he would like to have their friendship remain the same, but still be dating. It would be tricky, but so what? Their relationship had never been easy, so why should it start now? Misty was gazing at Ash, while deep in thought. Something was on her mind and she wanted to say it.

“Ash, can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“If we can return you to normal size and we’re both able to hold each other in each others arms, will you make love to me?”

Ash was dumbstruck. He had never thought about what he would do if he returned to normal. He always figured that he would spend that time walking around, not worrying about being eaten. The thought of how his relationship would change once he was able to look Misty in the eyes never entered his mind. Would they lose that spark they had between each other if he was no longer was a shrinkee?

“Hold on a second,” Ash said, as something occurred to him. “Didn’t Professor Oak say I might only be able to regrow for a few minutes?”

“Yah, but my sisters once told me that most men can barely last a minute,” Misty said innocently.

“Misty could you do me a favor, try to forget everything your sisters ever told you.” Ash said. He shook his head, were Misty’s sisters ever nice?

“Lets talk about this later, I need to think about a few things.” Misty nodded and handed Ash his clothes. As he put them on, he couldn’t help but think about what it would mean if he made love for real with Misty. To actually feel her body against his and hold her tightly seemed like a dream, but he couldn’t get his hopes up. One of the things he’s learned since shrinking was that not to get his hopes up because it would only make it worse when everything went to hell.