As everyone started to unpack his or her meager belongings, the tingling in Mays crotch got stronger. It wasn’t exactly similar to an arousal feeling, more of a twitch of hunger, only not in her stomach. May had been harboring a secret for a while; she had the major hots for the red-capped boy. Ash had always seemed so interesting and spunky with his desires for fame by becoming a pokemon master. At first, she had only a small crush on the older, more experienced boy. He was nice to her and didn’t look at her chest, like so many boys did. May had developed early and was working her way into a C-cup. Because of her early puberty, boys would come up to her, trying to initiate a chat, but their eyes would quickly slip from her eyes and go to her chest. Even the oldest of their group, Brock, had peeked at the budding breasts on her body. Out of all the datable boys she meet, Ash was the only one that only had eye contact with her eyes. It was because he respected and treated her as an equal that she wanted him so badly. She decided to wait for nightfall for everyone to be asleep, before taking Ash. When it came time to choice beds, May quickly choice the bunk under Ash, she wanted to watcher her twat meal until it was time to eat.
Later that night when everyone had crawled into his or her respective bunk beds, May waited for everyone to fall asleep. Apparently, it took longer then May had anticipated. The thought of all the beautiful girls that wanted to do those kinky thing to them, kept both Ash and Brock awake for most of the night. Max was unable to sleep, not because of excitement, but dread. He didn’t want to be a living dildo to any girl, he didn’t want to go up a woman’s sex because he was a few years from puberty. May felt her eyes grow heavy as she waited for everyone’s breath to become even so she’d know they were asleep. She rested her eyes for a minute and fell into a dream involving Ash worshipping her sex like a Goddess.
May snapped out of her dream. She noted quickly that everyone’s breathing had become even. With no one awake, she crept out of bed slowly. Out of bed, she noticed that her crotch was wet. Realizing that the moister was not from peeing herself, May blushed fiercely. The mere thought of what she wanted to do to Ash had turned her on so much that she had experienced her first wet dream. Now, she needed Ash for sure.
Poking her head up, to the top bunk, she was going to ask Ash if they could talk outside for a minute. The talking would be brief; her twat would do much of the flapping during their conversation. When she looked up, she saw an unmade bed with no Ash. Confused over where her soon to be baby went she looked around and saw that everyone was sleeping blissfully except for the absent Ash.
“Where are you?” She whispered to herself.