Reshiram, through a very unconventional assessment, recognized Lorze's qualification as the Hero of Truth.
At this moment, she was solemnly announcing the results, looking as dignified as if nothing had happened just moments ago.
But in reality... Lorze's semen was still flowing within Reshiram's nectar-hole.
She herself—the dragon herself—didn't seem to mind much, even though the fur around her pussy was stained messy and filthy by the lewd fluids.
Currently, she seemed to possess both an aura of purity and one of obscenity at the same time.
By now, the trial was complete, and Lorze could return to the Sword of the Vale castle.
It's worth mentioning that every floor of the castle was five or six meters high.
Even Reshiram and Zekrom could stand comfortably in their normal forms, though fighting would be a bit inconvenient.
At the very least, flying was restricted, allowing them only to move in a gliding posture close to the ground.
When Lorze, now the White Hero, returned to the entrance of the cavern, he was shocked to find his wives waiting for him.
They were supposed to be resting in bed, yet here they were, gathered exactly where he had disappeared.
The expressions on their cute faces were a mix of worry, anger, and resentment.
Staring at them, Lorze felt a chill run down his spine.
Then, a crisp cry broke the awkward silence, coming from the newest girl he had befriended besides Reshiram—
"Vini!"
Tens of minutes ago...
After Victini saw Lorze fall into danger during the trial below, she knew she couldn't help much on her own.
However, she felt the other sisters had to know, so she hurriedly floated back to wake everyone up.
Victini explained the general situation to them.
Though they were a bit displeased about being woken from their sweet dreams, they all perked up once they realized the urgency.
Anything involving Lorze was the top priority for his wives, especially something life-threatening.
It was truly the most important thing in the world!
"I'm sorry, Victini didn't protect Big Brother Lorze well..."
Victini lowered her head and poked her small paws together in apology, her big eyes welling up with tears as if she were about to cry.
She felt guilty for being useless, but how could the sisters blame her?
Because regarding this matter... no matter how you looked at it, it was their damn husband who was in the wrong.
How could he undergo a trial alone without saying a single word?
The wives began to complain all at once, their voices like a boiling pot—
"Big Brother Lorze is way too much! He should have told us regardless, shouldn't he?"
"Does he think we're just in the way...? We could have supported him properly..."
"Maybe he just didn't want us to worry... but it's still unforgivable. We have to teach him a lesson this time!"
"Mhm, Big Sister is right!"
It was clear that while Lorze's Pokémon were dissatisfied, they all subconsciously believed Lorze wouldn't die.
They still trusted their husband's strength completely.
Since it was something he planned to do alone, he must have been confident.
They were just annoyed that Lorze hadn't told them.
The wives continued to chatter and scheme, saying they would "interrogate" Lorze later.
They ignored their own need for rest and waited for the results of the trial—
In the end, it was because they cared too much; their loyalty to Lorze was absolute.
Deep love brings harsh criticism, after all.
Led by Victini, the group of Pokémon arrived at the spot where Lorze had entered the trial.
They poked their heads out to look down, but it was pitch black and they could see nothing.
This was because the space they occupied was different from where the trial took place.
During this time, every second felt like it was being infinitely magnified for the girls.
The torment of waiting was real; some paced back and forth in the corridor, while others closed their eyes and clasped their paws as if praying.
They used their own methods to express their concern for their husband.
Fortunately, the wives didn't have to wait too long.
The time flow in the trial space seemed different from the outside world.
Before long, Lorze returned—bringing Reshiram with him.
That was the scene he was currently facing.
"Eh? Why are you guys all..."
Lorze was confused.
Hadn't he specifically waited for his wives to fall asleep before coming for the trial? How did they catch up?
"Bad Lorze! Why did you run away and leave us behind!"
Jirachi, the Wish Pokémon floating in the air, pouted and put her hands on her hips.
Her first sentence caught Lorze completely off guard.
Facing Jirachi's milky-voiced interrogation, he waved his hands frantically.
"Ah, no, it's not like that. How could I ever leave you guys behind..."
Before he could finish, another delicate yet sharp voice followed, like a beautiful but heart-piercing rose—
"If that's the case, why didn't you tell us about something so important?"
"I... I just didn't want you to worry..."
"Hmph! We're supposed to be husband and wives, right? In the end, you didn't treat us as a reliable support. You really looked down on us!"
"Ugh, I was wrong! I'm sorry!"
Lorze's single mouth was no match for their many voices, and since he was in the wrong, he could only obediently admit his mistake.
It seemed that even the Hero of Truth had to accept criticism from his wives.
However, he did reflect on it:
If Big Sister Mewtwo, Gardevoir, or Latias were here, would he have told them?
The probability was likely higher than it was now.
Though he said he loved every Pokémon wife equally, the weight was slightly biased.
It seemed... he should trust each of his wives more, especially the newer ones.
After scolding Lorze, they seemed to feel much better.
Though there was still a bit of lingering annoyance, venting it out helped a lot.
The wives couldn't truly stay mad at Lorze for long.
Their anger came fast and left just as quickly; they knew Lorze acted out of concern for them.
So, most of it was just blowing off steam.
"Alright, alright. Since Hubby has already apologized, let's forgive him, shall we?"
"So, Little Sister Victini said Hubby went for a trial. Honey, did you pass?"
Lorze nodded and rested his hand on Reshiram's abdomen beside him.
He indicated that this was his partner as the Hero of Truth.
They had been bickering with their husband just now, and only now did they have the chance to scrutinize Reshiram's appearance.
They were all struck by her beauty.
Wait... did this guy find another woman behind their backs!?
Regarding this, the blunt Jirachi floated directly into the air and asked loudly—
"Excuse me, pretty Big Sister! Did that bad guy Lorze over there do shameful things with you?"
Asking such a direct question in front of everyone was... very characteristic of Jirachi.
Reshiram didn't feel offended; after all, Jirachi was very cute and called her "pretty Big Sister."
Who wouldn't like a sweet-mouthed, cute sister?
As for the question... though it might seem improper by human standards, they were Pokémon.
Social boundaries were much weaker for them.
Reshiram didn't avoid the subject.
As the Dragon of Truth, she scrutinized others' truths and would never hide her own.
She smiled brightly and nodded, which confirmed the wives' suspicions.
Everyone revealed a speechless expression: they were so angry they started laughing!
Regardless, at a time like this... they should still congratulate their husband for becoming a hero, right?
In the end, Lorze still hugged his wives.
They congratulated him on passing the trial in a spoiled manner, as if the conflict from moments ago had never happened.
Of course, Reshiram saw the entire interlude with his wives.
The female dragon covered her muzzle with her wing-claws and let out a "hehe" laugh.
After this incident, she was even more convinced that Lorze was telling the truth.
Even couples aren't always in a state of perfect harmony; arguments are unavoidable.
The key lies in what they argue about and whether they can mend their feelings afterward—those are the truly important things.
And then... Reshiram saw Lorze's Pokémon starting to get handsy with their husband right under her nose.
Reshiram revealed a meaningful "auntie" smile.
"Ho ho ho, these girls are quite bold and thirsty. At this age, their sexual desire is at its peak. Not bad, not bad. I'm happy to watch this."
Although they had forgiven their husband in their hearts for leaving without permission, the wives' resentment still needed to be vented.
They didn't plan to let Lorze off that easily; that would be too cheap for him!
They had to teach him a proper lesson so he would remember it.
Of course, they would "punish" Lorze in their own unique way.
Though to Lorze, it might not exactly feel like a punishment...
But it would certainly let the wives enjoy themselves. For them, it was a rare and wonderful opportunity~
"That hateful husband made us worry so much! To compensate for the mental distress, shouldn't you... satisfy us physically? Hehe❤~"
Zoroark, approaching Lorze, had already pressed her pair of massive, plump, soft breasts against his chest.
The soft fur on her big tits tickled Lorze's skin.
Her sharp fox claws rested against Lorze's neck in a threatening gesture, as if she were ready to draw blood at any moment.
Even though he knew this was just their playful way of flirting, Lorze didn't dare move recklessly.
At a time like this, it was best to obediently cooperate with his wives' desires...
On that seductive and pure-yet-lustful fox face, Zoroark's sexy tongue uncontrollably licked her lips.
It was as if she were savoring a cute prey.
The dim lighting added a layer of haziness and allure to her appearance.
If Zoroark was like this, the other wives weren't much better.
Every one of them had thirsty love-hearts flashing in their eyes.
Those Pokémon who were originally wearing clothes stripped them off entirely.
They revealed their delicate and sexy bodies and adopted restless poses; their lewd holes were already unbearably itchy!
The labia of a few particularly sensitive girls were already soaked and moistened by lewd fluids.
Occasionally reflecting what little light there was, they looked like they were glowing...
It was true that Lorze had fucked them all once before sleep.
But young maidens in the prime of their lives were as hungry as wolves and tigers.
Moreover, Pokémon have excellent stamina and secrete more hormones; their sexual desire is much stronger than that of average women.
Whether plump or slender, their bodies all twisted seductively, craving their husband's plowing.
They were demanding a second, "bonus" session of sex for the day!
"Ahhh... my dear wives, can we go to the room to do it? Right here in the corridor is a bit too..."
"No way! We're doing it right here! Shut up, you bastard husband. You have no right to speak right now! Just serve us well!"
The mischievous Hatterene scolded him while using her large tentacles to cover Lorze's mouth.
This left him able only to emit muffled whimpers of protest.
Usually, they were rarely this rough with Lorze. Being scolded by them once in a while actually felt quite good to him...
The wives swarmed him.
Their movements were messy but coordinated as they worked together to strip Lorze completely naked.
Lorze originally wanted to cooperate, but then he thought: Wait, the roles seem reversed now?
So he learned to make "half-refusing, half-welcoming" movements.
This indeed made the wives' movements in stripping him even more brutal.
He hadn't expected the feeling of being "raped" to be this refreshing...
Furthermore, the girls planned it out and had Celebi use her vines to hoist him up.
Now Lorze hung horizontally in the wide corridor, naked with his limbs bound.
The scene felt a bit familiar; Darkrai's dream had been similar back then.
But the difference was that this time, his sexual partners were his favorite babies. Human women couldn't compare.
During this process, the wives did everything possible to grope him with their delicate hands and soft skin.
Under all the stimulation, his meat rod had already risen its dragon head once again.
Hanging there, Lorze even lifted his head in anticipation.
He looked forward to his wives using their small holes or beautiful butts to violate him.
Thus, the greedy and wanton girls began to rape Lorze right in front of Reshiram in the pitch-black corridor.
Even the well-traveled White Dragon thought they were playing quite hard. Were they truly this open...?
They didn't even bother taking turns properly; everyone could enjoy the service of Lorze's meat rod.
The Zoroark mother and daughter were the first to start playing with him.
"Hubby❤~ Hehehe❤~"
Zoroark directly hugged Lorze's waist face-to-face.
She slowly rubbed Lorze's massive meat rod with the moist, thick labia of her lower body.
She could feel Lorze's big cock perking up even more energetically.
She even shuddered visibly when it poked her sensitive little bean.
Originally, Zoroark wanted to have sex while kissing Lorze.
But her daughter was unhappy, saying Mom was being too selfish by hogging Dad.
So, they had to leave Lorze's mouth for little Zorua.
The seductive mother simply changed positions.
She turned her back to Lorze and stuffed his big cock into her pussy, enjoying it while swaying her hips.
Meanwhile, the little fox hugged Lorze's face and offered her tender small hole to her father's mouth for tasting.
In the past, Lorze would always be the one holding his wife's big butt while pounding during doggy style.
This time, it was difficult for him to exert force.
But Zoroark's initiative still allowed her plump, beautiful buttocks to be utilized to the fullest.
Her seductive twisting caused the meat rod to passively enter and exit in a rhythmic pumping motion.
The egg-balls beneath the rod could "smack smack" against Zoroark's butt-cheeks.
"Ugh-fu❤! Ugh-fu❤! Mmh-woo❤~"
Even though Zoroark was the active one, she still found herself unable to handle Lorze's massive tool.
Her wife-face, full of mature charm, carried extreme sexual tension as she made an out-of-control ahegao.
Her moans were so slutty even her daughter felt ashamed.
The two melon-like big tits on her chest jiggled back and forth along with her!
At the same time, Lorze's mouth wasn't idle either.
He passionately licked and ate Zorua's fishy-sweet small hole.
Warm soft meat and viscous love nectar rippled together in his mouth.
Lorze was obsessed with the taste, and Zorua felt incomparably blissful from her father's oral sex.
The tip of his tongue explored the tight nectar-hole wantonly.
The giant dragon was frantically turning the world upside down within the mother's deep hole.
Even though Lorze wasn't the active one, he easily brought the mother and daughter to a squirting climax.
Although he also howled and shot his load, to the other wives, it looked like he was still the one in charge.
If his limbs weren't locked, they wouldn't even know who was fucking whom; their husband was just that powerful.
After the Zoroarks, the outgoing Red Florges proactively pressed close.
She hugged Lorze face-to-face and aligned her lewd hole with his perky meat rod, swallowing it down.
"Smooch❤, smooch-smooch❤~ Hiss-ha❤..."
They kissed while doing it.
Sucking the sweet flower-nectar saliva while soaking his cock in a pussy full of nectar-like love juice seemed to change Lorze's consciousness.
The feeling was a bit like being drunk, but slightly different.
Regardless, this nectar acted like an aphrodisiac, stimulating him.
It made him increasingly unable to leave Florges's embrace.
He wanted his meat rod never to be pulled from her messy, soaked lewd hole.
Lorze was indeed addicted; who knew if it was due to the nectar's hypnotic hallucinations or his body's raw desire?
Furthermore, Florges's two snow-white tits constantly secreted nectar.
This let even more lewd bodily fluids coat Lorze's body.
Leaving her mark on him was undoubtedly a very fulfilling achievement.
It was just like a woman writing the character for "correct" (tally marks) on her butt while being fucked; it was something to boast about.
Their sexual intercourse became increasingly intense, just like with the Zoroarks.
The "Little Red Flower" was already a girl with a bold personality.
She didn't hold back her sweet pants in the slightest during sex.
Each one was louder than the last, each one more enchanting than the last.
Even the other wives waiting nearby felt the stimulation.
Let alone Lorze, who was in the middle of it; he felt like his ears were going to get pregnant: This Florges is truly so slutty...
It seemed like Lorze had been having sex, sex, and more sex all day long.
Although his stamina was great and he was very durable, he couldn't quite handle this level of demand.
During the hearty sex with Florges, his meat rod was starting to feel a faint sense of pain.
But with so many wives waiting eagerly behind her, would he be able to persist?
Lost in thought, Lorze didn't even realize the Florges in front of him had reached her climax.
It wasn't until her tender, hot flower-hole suddenly clamped down, causing Lorze to shoot explosively without warning, that he snapped back.
The nectar seemed to have dulled his senses significantly.
That's why he had remained immersed in the vortex of sexual pleasure for so long.
Even knowing it was something harmful, he didn't want to escape from it...
That was likely the unique magic of the Florges' nectar.
After a final exchange of kisses, letting their tongues entwine, Florges moved away from Lorze satisfied.
This time, viscous nectar dripped from his meat rod onto the floor.
It emitted an enchanting and exotic floral fragrance...
Florges's nectar fragrance, to an extent, made this orgy even crazier and more intense.
At first, the wives were going one by one.
But later, they seemed to feel this was too inefficient.
So, while one was occupying the cock, the others went to play with other parts of Lorze's body.
This made his entire body incomparably sensitive.
Since his limbs were firmly bound by vines, he could only move about like a mudfish.
Breasts, butts, lips, hands, jade-like feet—they clustered around Lorze.
They used every possible method to touch their beloved husband, pleasing him and themselves at the same time.
Heavy breathing accompanied by hot body temperatures.
Their lust was fully transmitted to Lorze through ambiguous body language.
They frequently touched and teased the strings of his heart.
Every single one of them was his precious sweetheart, and they were all here now.
Without a doubt, Lorze was nearly flying to heaven with pleasure.
The feeling made him feel as if he had returned to his past orgies!
During this process, Frillish attached herself to Lorze's body and kept trying to inject her toxins.
The feeling of her slippery jellyfish body moving over him also made him feel both itchy and refreshed.
Although Lorze's body had some antibodies, he couldn't withstand Frillish's toxins spreading through his entire body.
This was a true physical sensation of numbing crispness.
Superimposed with the partial hypnosis from the previous nectar and the pleasure of the sex, Lorze felt as if his body no longer belonged to him.
He seemed to have turned into a piling machine that only enjoyed the pleasure of sex...
While the wives were having a very bold and unrestrained sex party with Lorze, they were actually quite nervous.
After all... no one knew if someone would suddenly appear at the corridor intersection and discover them.
This exhibitionism made the sex between Lorze and his wives both hearty and refreshing, yet also stimulating and tense.
The mother-daughter pair of horses (Rapidash/Ponyta) working both ends, the strong yet gentle Suicune, the sexy and cute sisters Victini and Meloetta, the maternal Leavanny, the mischievous Hatterene and Frillish, along with the naughty Jirachi and Celebi, who had bound him here...
They all used their lewd holes to conquer Lorze's big cock.
They successfully obtained a share of his semen from that meat rod they so desired.
Some opened their mouths to swallow it down, some went with the classic internal ejaculation in their small holes or rectums, or even used Lorze's seminal plasma as a body wash to smear all over themselves.
Everyone had their own way of enjoying it.
Only Lorze, due to excessive sex, felt his entire penis burning from the glans to the base.
Specifically, his urethral opening and vas deferens were burning hot—both painful and refreshing.
Two diametrically opposite sensations were tearing at Lorze, yet he still gritted his teeth and persisted...
But don't forget, there was a massive bystander for this orgy—
Reshiram didn't ask to join this chaotic and happy sex party.
Her body was too large; joining in at a time like this would only seek displeasure.
But she still watched like a porn film, using her claws to dig into her pussy and masturbate.
"Roar❤~ Roar❤~"
Her enchanting dragon-cries seemed to become the background music for the wives' sweet pants and Lorze's heavy breathing.
She unified the various lewd sounds into an exciting sexual symphony.
Of course, Reshiram exercised some restraint with her moans.
Otherwise, with the piercing power of her dragon-cries, everyone in the castle would likely be startled awake!
If someone came to ruin such a wonderful orgy, it would be a total buzzkill.
Their sex seemed to become increasingly frantic, and the amplitude of Reshiram's masturbation rose accordingly.
She could imagine how slutty she looked right now, with her face flushed and her fragrant tongue sticking out.
To be this excited just from watching... she was truly something else...
Oh no, she was about to come!
"VRRR-ROAR❤! VRRR-WOO-WOO-WOO❤..."
Whenever Lorze was squeezed to ejaculation, it was a celebration for the wives.
And the watching Reshiram also masturbated herself to climax.
The lewd water squirting from her massive pussy was like fireworks for this carnal party.
Lorze and his wives had all completely sunk into the carnal copulation.
Fortunately, Victini still maintained a sliver of sanity.
Reshiram carried them all on her back and, led by Victini, they arrived at their original room.
Only then was this chaotic orgy truly over.