Max and Ash Ketchum

This story acts as the second part to the Max and Misty story:

https://slobber-central.fandom.com/wiki/Max\_and\_Misty

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Misty smirked as Max followed her toward her and Ash's camp, she was dead set on teaching that immature trainer a lesson and her new friend was perfect for the job. Max had his nose on the ground, sniffing as he walked in the direction of the camp. He detected scent of another human, this one male. His tail started wagging as he eagerly followed the scent of his new playmate.

Misty grinned widely as she could tell that Max was getting more and more excited, upon catching Ash's scent.

"You love Ash's scent, don't you Max?" Misty cooed slyly as she ruffled the slobbering dog's head. The Old English Sheepdog gave a confirmation bark as his tailed wagged furiously and his dripping, slobbery tongue hung out.

Misty put her fingers to her mouth and started whistling excitedly, getting her new pet pumped up for a good couple of minutes.

When Max couldn't contain himself much longer, he then bolted.

"Go get'em boy!" Misty cheered, dashing after the dog.

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Meanwhile, at their campsite, Ash was placing the poke ball where he stored his new Pokemon into his backpack.

"Professor Oak'll definitely like you..." Ash said, taking his hat off to wipe a bit of sweat off his forehead.

The loud bark made Ash jump as he turned to see a large, hairy dog bounding toward him. Before he could react, the big dog had barreled him over.

Ash was on his back with the big dog pinning him down.

"Ash? Meet Max. Max? Meet Ash..." Misty said, wickedly.

Ash turned his head to find his friend, who was smirking down at him with her arms crossed.

"M-Misty, get him off me!" Ash yelled disgusted as drool dropped from Max's maw and on to his face.

"No, I don't think I will." Misty said, not changing her sinister smile. "I think you need to be taught a lesson about wondering off alone. After all, you could meet dangerous creatures, like Max here."

Ash looked up into Max's face, the Old English Sheepdog lifted the hair from its eyes, allowing Ash to see his joyful eyes.

"Max," Misty said, the big dog turned its head in Misty's direction panting happily. "Kiss."

SLUUUUURRRP!

Max dragged his tongue over Ash's cheek, lifting it up and forcing the boy to close one eye. After the tongue flicked off, Ash's cheek had a nice coat of slobber. Ash tried to glare at the dog, in an attempt to get it to back off. This was fruitless, however, as Max just panted at him happily and gave him one big lick in the middle of his face.

The tongue cut off Ash's access to oxygen and only allowed Ash a sight of Max's taste buds as it dragged over his face. Both of his z-marked cheeks were pushed against his eyes at the same time, all the while his nose dragged up by the dog's tongue

"Yuck!" Ash groaned when the tongue finally slurped off his forehead. Misty just laughed at Ash's slobbery situation.

Ash didn't have time to yell at her again as Max's tongue assaulted his face again and again. He attempted to push the large dog off him. The young trainer had never been particularly strong so his attempts to free himself were useless.

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While this was going on, Ash's Pikachu peeked his head out from the tent to see what all the commotion was about. He tilted his head to the side in both bewilderment and confusion, why a dog the size of a ponyta was ontop of Ash.

"Toge?" Misty's Togepi sleepily asked asked from inside the tent.

"Ka Pika pi Pikapi chuuuu pi-i" Ash's Pikachu said to the baby pokemon.

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Back with Ash, he was currently still dealing with Max, who was switching back to pushing the boy's eyes shut with cheek lifting licks. Maybe it was the affection or maybe because it was ticklish but he was soon starting to enjoy it.

"Hehehe! Cut it out, already!" Ash giggled.

Misty was satisfied with Max's washing of Ash but wanted to know for sure her message was received.

"So Ash, are you going to sneak off alone again?" Misty asked in an ominous tone.

"N-No just g-get h-h-him off." Ash said between laughs.

Satisfied, Misty whistled. Max stopped his slobbery assault and backed off the boy. Ash laid there with a silly grin on his drenched face before leaning up and smiling at the dog, who was staring adoringly at him.

"What'd you say his name was?" Ash said with a giggle as he began rubbing the Old English Sheepdog's neck and sides.

"Max," Misty answered, while shaking her head from having to remind Ash.

"Well... Does he have an owner?" Ash asked while examining the collar.

"I tried looking for a tag on there... No sign of it anywhere." Misty said with a shrug; "Before you ask though, I saw Max's name written along his collar. The letters were kinda faded out, I could definitely still make out his name enough."

"Hmm... So, I guess we're keeping him?" Ash asked as he stood up straight.

"Yup!" Misty grinned; "Plus, he definitely likes our taste too much to leave us anyway..."

The tomboy allowed the sheepdog to lick the palm of her hand for a bit. Chuckling a bit from the affection the canine was showing. After pulling her hand away, Misty pat Max on the head while whiping the slobber off.

"Of course, with how slobbery he can be, it's best we make sure that we have some extra clothes..."

"It can't be THAT bad, can it?" Ash asked with incredulousness.

"... Well, don't say you weren't asking to for it..." Misty said, forming a sly grin on her face as she looked at Max; "All right Max... I think it's time for round 2 with Ashy Boy!"

Max barked as he turned his attention to the boy, looking Ash in the eye before giving him a big lick to the center of his face.

"MMMMPH!"

Ash's fingers curled as he endured his face being stretched out cartoonishly, his cheeks and nose like putty to the sheepdog. The instant the tongue flicked off his forehead, Ash was pushed back by the sheer force of the lick. While Ash was wiping the slobber off his face, Max trotted over, giving him yet another face stretching lick that pushed him backwards, this time with the boy's back pressed against a tree.

Max took the opportunity to jog over to the trainer, this time, standing on his hind legs, putting his front paws on Ash's shoulders and towering over him just like Max once did with Misty.

Max gave a quick swiping lick to Ash's right cheek, the boy lifted up unable to see out of his right eye with his z-marked cheek pressed against it. Thanks to a combination of the strong lick and Max's own considerable size, Ash's legs crumbled underneath him, falling onto his butt with the dog's paws still on his shoulders, pinning him against the tree.

"Nonono-" Ash was about to protest, when Max immediately started giving him a series of cheek lifting licks.