On a sunny day with a gentle breeze, in the courtyard of the villa in Ever Grande City, six Pokémon were playing a game of hide-and-seek for entertainment.
In order to choose who would be the seeker, they found a bent spoon from the basement of the house to use as a pointing tool.
The Pokémon sat in a circle, holding their breath and staring intently as Mewtwo reached out and spun the spoon.
"Ready? I'm going to start spinning."
As Mewtwo forcefully twisted the spoon, the girls' eyes stared straight at the continuously spinning object.
They didn't even dare to breathe heavily, and the final result was...
The spoon pointed at Jirachi!
"Fufu, it's Jirachi's turn to seek! Jirachi will only give everyone a count of 100~"
As Jirachi turned her back, covered her eyes, and began to count: "1, 2, 3..."
During this time, the rest of the Pokémon quickly scattered and fled, looking for hiding spots they were satisfied with.
The rule was: Find all the hidden Pokémon within half an hour, and the seeker wins.
It was just a game for the girls, without much deep thought or logic, just for fun.
A blue and white figure flew across the lawn. That was Meowstic sprinting on all fours, releasing her wild nature—normally the little catgirl walked on two legs, quite like a lady.
She and Absol slipped into the villa together, and then parted ways in the first-floor hall.
The little catgirl came to the second floor, looked left and right, twitched her cat ears, and gently pushed open the door to the study.
Creak—
Upon entering the study, she could immediately see the desk deeper inside. At that time, Lorze was sitting at the desk using the computer. His face and body weren't very clear because they were blocked by the screen.
Actually, Lorze was busy looking for a new home, which was why he couldn't accompany his wives.
Just treat it as relaxing my brain~
"Mmhmm, this is helping Meowstic cheat. But it's not like I can't, so... it depends on your performance❤~"
One hand domineeringly hugged Meowstic so she couldn't escape, while the other hand gently stroked her beautiful snow-white cat ears.
Her furry body was soothing to touch, and it would feel very comfortable during sex.
Lorze didn't avoid Meowstic's gaze, meeting her eyes with an equally passionate look, slowly getting closer, closer...
Because he moved very slowly, this not-so-long distance left ample time for their eyes to communicate. The two pairs of tender eyes seemed to be telling thousands of words of love.
Meowstic's cat paws pressed against his chest awkwardly. Her heart thumped wildly like a deer in headlights, expecting the man in front of her to do something with her, as if she had already forgotten she was still playing hide-and-seek.
The exhaled airflow clearly hit her face, but Lorze stopped a fist's distance away. A playful smile teased the pure little catgirl, playing hard to get.
The abrupt stop made Meowstic feel a bit uncomfortable, but she also premonished that this was the last calm before the storm, just swallowing her saliva again and again.
Her turbulent heart couldn't calm down no matter what, and her cheeks grew hotter and hotter.
Even though she had done it with Meowstic so many times, she still seemed as inexperienced as the pure little virgin she was at the very beginning.
But this was also very good. It perfectly matched Meowstic's temperament. True, she didn't have a sexy, plump body like Mewtwo and Gardevoir, but her rich female pheromones were no less than theirs, still captivating Lorze completely.
"Meow❤!"
Meowstic seemed unable to endure it anymore, reaching out her cute cat paws with meat pads to proactively demand Lorze.
She stuck her tongue out of her mouth, her anxious look seeming to want to kiss Lorze.
The young man smiled and stopped teasing, using his lips and teeth to bite Meowstic's tongue, and then, like a couple eating Pocky, followed the little tongue to let his lips press against Meowstic's small mouth...
Their kiss wasn't intense, like a trickling stream, gentle and lingering.
"Woo meow❤~ Smooch❤~"
Meowstic's tiny mouth was completely enveloped by the young man's lips. The fine, tiny barbs gave her soft, fragrant tongue a very three-dimensional feel. When French kissing Meowstic, his own tongue would often be tickled by her scratching.
But the more it was like this, the more his tongue wanted to tightly wrap around her tongue and continuously suck. Kissing Meowstic could often last a very, very long time...
"Slurp~ Slurp❤~"
They were intoxicated by each other's mouths, lips, teeth, and tongues entangling, finally letting their saliva mix thoroughly and swallowing it down, moistening throats that hadn't drunk water for a long time due to work.
Naturally, kissing wasn't enough. Since she wanted to cheat, Meowstic needed to offer more of her flesh, making a lewd trade with the devilish man in front of her...