Having arrived in Unova, Lorze and his Pokémon wives strolled around Castelia City, but unexpectedly encountered the Plasma Frigate at Thumb Pier. This brought back some bad memories for Lorze: Even among all villainous organizations, Team Plasma's level of scumbaggery is easily one of the worst.
Regarding whether to destroy Team Plasma like he destroyed Team Magma and Team Aqua, he himself was somewhat undecided.
Besides previous considerations, there was another point that made Lorze feel it was somewhat inconvenient to act: Back then, he had the trust of Steven and the old man (Mr. Stone) to be able to go all out. But here in Unova, he was a stranger in a strange land, without any connections or right to speak. For him alone to want to dismantle Team Plasma would probably still be beyond his power. How about just letting it go this time and simply ignoring it?
But if he let them be, even if the matter could eventually be resolved, it would be accompanied by a massive amount of pain. Because countless Pokémon and Trainers were forcibly separated by Team Plasma; that mental trauma is unimaginable.
For example, the younger sister of the rival Hugh in the Black 2/White 2 timeline. Her Purrloin was snatched away by Team Plasma grunts five years ago. When they finally reunited, the Purrloin had already evolved into Liepard, and under Team Plasma's brainwashing, didn't remember her anymore. Fortunately, the relationship between the younger sister and Liepard later became as good as before... Hugh's younger sister was undoubtedly considered lucky, but what about the other Trainers who were harmed?
On one side is the desire to prevent tragedies from happening, on the other is the difficult reality. At this moment, his mind was like having two little guys fighting. One was a little angel with a halo above its head and pure white wings, persuading him that with power comes responsibility; the other was a little demon with horns and broken black wings, continuously emphasizing what does the life or death of others have to do with him, urging Lorze to just let it go.
However, before the two of them could decide a winner, Lorze's wives broke his train of thought one step ahead...
Just as Lorze wanted to further weigh the pros and cons, the Pokémon wives beside him worriedly shook him and called out: "Hubby, Hubby? What's wrong with you, you've been spacing out since just now!"
This shake also shook Lorze awake: Oh my, I accidentally thought too much... At least for right now, I shouldn't bother with so many meddlesome matters. Let's just have fun and play to our hearts' content with the wives first!
"Oh oh, sorry everyone, I just thought of a little something so I spaced out for a while. I think this place is really beautiful, how about we find a few angles and take a few more photos?"
Among the wives, there might be those with relatively simple minds, but there were no fools. They could all observe the clues of Lorze's unusual behavior. However, they all trusted their husband very much. Since he didn't say, they didn't intend to press further, so they went along with his words.
"Okay, but this time I want to be closer to Hubby, is that okay❤~" "Woo, Zorua wants to too!"
"Alright, alright, no need to fight. Taking an individual photo with each of you is also fine, take it slow~"
After playing the fool and muddling through with his wives, Lorze ultimately didn't send the photo to the group chat. Instead, he silently closed the group chat interface. He still had to carefully consider this matter...
After this, Lorze indeed temporarily put aside the buzzkill matter of Team Plasma and devoted himself wholeheartedly to playing with his wives. Amidst hug after hug and intimate physical contact, it gradually faded from his mind. He had to admit, a partner's tender haven is indeed a good method to numb oneself and escape reality.
They strolled through many places together, patronizing both bustling, noisy commercial streets and tranquil, elegant cafes. Besides that, there were also places full of artistic atmosphere like the Castelia Gallery. Although Lorze didn't know if his wives possessed artistic cells to appreciate paintings, everyone chattered and played very happily, and that was enough.
Finally, after a hearty dinner in a restaurant, they beautifully returned to the hotel. This first day arriving in Unova was indeed spent very fulfilling.
Lorze, having returned to the guest room, leaped and sank into the soft large bed, stretching a long lazy stretch: "Phew... finally back! Today was truly tiring..."
But before Lorze had time to catch a breath, that group of clingy little goblins giggling and shoving each other, enthusiastically and proactively pressed up on him like a human pyramid—Having eaten their fill and drank enough, the warm and well-fed think of lust. Naturally, they wanted to make love with Lorze!
Although the girls' sexy torsos, whether slender or plump, were indeed Lorze's favorite normally, but with these lumps of fat stacked on his body, he truly had little spare capacity to enjoy such heavy affection—in a physical sense.
The Lorze at this moment was like a monkey pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain (a Journey to the West reference), very disheveledly begging for mercy repeatedly: "Oh my, aunties and grandmas, let me take a shower first, okay? Otherwise, when I fuck you all, it'll be full of sweat stench! Look, you're being impatient again!"
Admittedly, among his wives there were also perverted, infatuated women who were captivated by the sweat stench on their husband's body, and quite a few of them at that. But they still didn't make things difficult for Lorze, merely exhorting him to wash a bit faster.
Lorze agreed profusely and walked into the bathroom. Taking an airplane today and a whole day of activities made his whole body very fatigued and also sweat a lot. Taking a shower could undoubtedly reduce a lot of his fatigue. As for the sexual intercourse later... how can one say they are tired when it comes to playing? If he gets dirty again, he can just wash again tomorrow morning.
The wives outside the bathroom stared intently and lecherously at Lorze's blurry figure in the bathroom. Imagining their husband's robust appearance after taking off his clothes, they drooled one after another. And the highly actionable Hatterene and Florges had already touched the bathroom door...
It's worth mentioning that the one who followed Lorze to the Sinnoh region last time was the eldest sister, the Eternal Flower. And the one following Lorze out this time was the liveliest and most uninhibited among the sisters, the little Red Flower.
Just after he had stripped off all the clothes on his body, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open with a "click". It scared the stark naked Lorze until his cheeks burst red, subconsciously using both hands to cover the little willy between his legs!
"Wah waah, what are you two doing? Didn't we agree to wait until after the shower to..."
The little witch and the large flower fairy looked at each other and smiled, using their silver bell-like tones to say: "Hehe, we want to help Hubby wash even cleaner❤~"
"That's right, that's right❤~ Hubby doesn't need to worry❤~"
Regardless of whether Lorze agreed or not, the two girls walked into the bathroom without any scruples and closed the door properly. The lecherous expressions on their faces had completely betrayed their thoughts, especially Hatterene's eyes curved into crescents and her seductive, enchanting smile, simply giving Lorze a chill on his ding-dong...
Facing the step-by-step approach of the two graceful young girls, Lorze didn't dare move in the slightest. But even so, his hands were still forcibly pulled apart by Florges's jade hands and Hatterene's tentacles together, exposing the fledgling bird originally hidden beneath.
The sense of shame of being stared at intently by two fair-skinned, beautiful wives unexpectedly transformed into stimulation and sexual desire in Lorze's heart. That fledgling bird very ravenously, right in front of Hatterene and Florges, engorged with blood, swelled, broke through the constraints of the foreskin, and formidably erected. It highly aggressively raised its oily, shiny, ferocious glans, even seeping a rich photinia fishy stench from the slightly parted urethral opening slit. It stimulated the two girls visually and olfactorily, making their slutty holes tighten. Seemingly incomparably wanting to use their meat holes to accommodate their husband's sexual organ, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Even so, Hatterene still used the tentacle on her hat to take down the showerhead from the rack. She very meticulously adjusted it to a suitable temperature and began rinsing Lorze's robust body—Since they said they came to bathe their husband, they at least had to put on a show, right?
"Splash, splash..."
Hatterene's height (or perhaps it should be considered her outer shell) was very tall, and her tentacles were very long. She could easily hold the showerhead higher than Lorze. The water stream with just the right temperature slowly rained down from the top of Lorze's head.
Soaked by the gurgling water stream, Lorze's beautiful hair along with his bangs already wore a wet, drooping appearance. His torso was also covered with plump, crystal-clear water droplets. Although his muscles were firm, his skin color was very fair. Set off by the streaks of water marks, it was definitely the appearance of a handsome man.
Such a Lorze undoubtedly raised the two girls' sexual desire to a higher level, and they were also about to launch their offensive against Lorze using their respective methods.
Hatterene's tentacle gripping the showerhead was very flexible. From his hair to his neck, then to his chest and back, the showerhead slowly moved down. But she deliberately didn't help Lorze rinse his dirty penis, because she was going to personally use her mouth to clean it up later~
While controlling the tentacle to rinse Lorze, the little witch also moved her body closer. She opened her hat coat so her petite true body could come into contact with that thick, hard, scalding hot sexual organ.
Hatterene's slender small hands gently caressed and stroked Lorze's meat rod. The contrast between her delicate, fair skin and the rough, brownish foreskin was so intense. But the meat rod itself wasn't that unbearable. The glans, though ferocious, was also oily, shiny, and pinkish-tender. The magnificent meat root beneath the foreskin was a faint light brown.
She very mischievously used a tiny finger to lightly poke the urethral opening. This painful yet refreshing stimulation also made Lorze unable to resist crying out "Oh❤, oh❤!".
Lorze's lewd cry undoubtedly made Hatterene even more wanton and bold. She infatuatedly hugged the scalding hot meat rod in her embrace. Not just using her arms, even her two legs clamped the base of the penis together. To Hatterene, this feeling was like hugging a pillar. Her entire body warmed up due to the temperature of her partner's sexual organ—there was no helping it, Hatterene's true body was truly too petite.
"Lorze's meat rod is so big and so hot, I love it woo, smooch❤~"
As her warm, moist cherry-like small mouth kissed the glans bite by bite, the wet clitoris on Hatterene's lower body closely pressed against the skin of the meat rod also twitched restlessly. She gently twisted her waist, letting her swollen labia wriggle and suck Lorze's shaft. Hatterene was currently "kissing" Lorze's cock with both her mouth and hole simultaneously.
Her entire body hugging Lorze's penis felt like a pair of a woman's large hands grasping Lorze's meat rod and stroking. But the feeling of using her whole body ultimately wasn't that consistent. This solid weight felt like his cock was hanging something...
Being hugged by the cute little witch on his cock was both wondrous and amazing. Lorze kept cheering himself on to stand firm: Think about how the King of the Wheel of Law does it. Oh oh oh, vigor!
Of course, how could Hatterene, hugging the meat rod, pass up the opportunity to taste the meat rod? Unable to wait, she opened her mouth and, somewhat strenuously, swallowed the glans and the front end of the penis into her mouth and began giving a blowjob.
"Squish squish❤, squish squish❤!"
Stuffing the meat rod into Hatterene's small mouth was a very forced matter. Knowing her own body size was too small to swallow too much, Hatterene instead shifted her focus to stimulating the meat rod in her mouth. Not only did she use her soft, sticky wondrous tongue to wrap and lick, she also puffed her cheeks, frequently impacting it with the airflow and saliva in her mouth. It indeed made Lorze feel an unparalleled refreshing sensation. With a twitching face, he rested his hands on his hips and began to enjoy it.
Originally, when Hatterene was hugging Lorze's meat rod giving a blowjob, the showerhead controlled by her tentacle didn't stop either, continuously rinsing the young man's body. But for some unknown reason, as she was blowing, she suddenly moved the showerhead away, leaving the Lorze who was being rinsed feeling a burst of emptiness.
But this feeling was quickly replaced by another kind of happiness, because the Florges who had been quiet the whole time... finally made her move!
The instant the showerhead was removed, Lorze's back muscles were firmly pressed against by two soft, grand breasts covered in body wash foam. Those body wash foams originally smeared on the giant breasts naturally transferred to Lorze's back. The slippery, sticky foam undoubtedly made the tactile sensation of Florges's giant breasts even softer and more comfortable. It also made Lorze's eyes light up. He could almost imagine what kind of actions the Florges behind him was doing.
At the same time, the Florges's slender lotus root arms also reached from both sides to Lorze's front, lathering body wash foam for him. Of course, carrying selfish motives, she continuously caressed her husband's skin. She even boldly used her slender jade fingers to rub the young man's nipples, just like how Lorze played with and twisted their grapes. An electrocuting, jumping stimulation slowly transmitted from the position of his nipples to Lorze's entire body, making his breathing rapid and his body tremble.
"Mmh hehe❤~ Is Hubby still comfortable❤~"
The coquettish Eternal Flower, while lathering body wash for Lorze, whispered softly in his ear. The airflow of these words was like top-tier ASMR, making his whole body crisp and numb. The Florges also pressed her advantage. Not waiting for her husband's answer, she had already infatuatedly bitten his ear lightly.
Whether it was the intimate contact of the breasts or the caressing of the Florges's jade hands, it indeed made Lorze feel amazing to the extreme. The slippery feeling of these foams smeared on his body was also very nice. But Lorze belatedly discovered that the position where the foam was smeared seemed to have some unusual restless movements. His body was rapidly heating up and becoming dry and hot at an unbelievable speed. Could it be... there's something dirty in this body wash!?
"Ah ah❤... Truly so comfortable❤... Eh? Ugh❤! Wait, Florges, don't tell me you!?"
Lorze looked at the Florges in astonishment, discovering she was revealing an indescribable smile. Her originally bright red hair also seemed to have become somewhat enchanting and bewitching. Could it be... this amiss feeling is exactly the doing of you slutty broad!?
But regardless, Lorze's physical body could no longer endure this fire of lust. That was a swelling sensation on the verge of a volcanic eruption. He had to vent it out!