Inside the Nightmare.
"Mmm... mmm..."
"So noisy~"
Her soft, slender hand climbed up the farm owner's outer restraints lightly. Darkrai turned her head, glaring fiercely at the clear, graceful blue-haired mature sister struggling violently on the chair behind her and making noises.
"If you don't quiet down, I'll... mmm-hnn..."
Speaking, this white-haired yandere who held the initiative flipped her elegant fingers. Her fingertips, like white tallow jade, touched the exquisite snowy skin in front of her lightly like a dragonfly skimming water.
Although it was her first attempt, the unexpected scorching heat disturbed her originally calm state of mind slightly. However, the Nightmare God, enduring the shyness, rubbed for a while and threatened with pretended coldness.
"You also wouldn't want..."
"Me to suck your Master dry right here, would you?"
"..."
Articuno's charming face, clear and graceful yet tinged with anger, stiffened.
Obviously, this method of holding the emperor hostage to command the nobles was unusually effective.
Seeing this blue-haired mature sister resentful but only able to look at the farm owner miserably with moist beautiful eyes, Darkrai nodded with satisfaction.
After unsealing the seal on Mount Coronet and seeing the light of day again, her body had gradually recovered after days of recuperation.
Her current strength was almost the same as her peak state a thousand years ago.
Let alone crushing the blonde woman who stopped her earlier and that hateful Garchomp, even defeating the Articuno before her head-on was a piece of cake.
"We meet again, small~ fry~ farm~ owner~"
Tens of minutes later, when Hakuya opened his eyes tremulously, he was greeted by Darkrai's fair, snowy-tender pretty face.
Still the familiar tone, still the familiar attire.
If one could automatically ignore that slightly sickly smile, there was still a throbbing feeling of wanting to fall in love.
Of course, the premise was having an indestructible body; otherwise, it felt easy to be stabbed later.
After sizing her up, Hakuya breathed a sigh of relief.
Although still tied to the chair, without the so-called whip, hot oil, pliers, and handcuffs combo from last time, and this Nightmare God was still in her humanized state... this way, he could still use his superpower later.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Even with a trump card in hand, Hakuya decided to act cautiously.
After all, the Nightmare God in complete form was obviously too overpowered; he really couldn't win in a one-on-one fight...
But in Darkrai's eyes, the farm owner's guarded appearance made her a bit unhappy.
She wasn't a big demon who liked humane destruction.
She just particularly wanted to admire Hakuya's appearance of being in agony and swooning in her nightmare.
Hooking her tempting full lips slightly, this white-haired yandere mature sister leaned forward.
???
Instantly, Articuno's pupils shrank slightly.
Clearly agreed that as long as she was quiet, she wouldn't touch Master!
Compared to other Pokémon girls in the cabin, this white-haired yandere mature sister's offensive attribute was undoubtedly maxed out.
Just as her soft lips pressed close, her soft, sticky, wet jade tongue surged deep like a swimming snake, occupying every inch of the farm owner's mouth as if to swallow Hakuya whole.
"Slurp-slurp~"
The farm owner, forced to kiss for a while, froze, his mind full of question marks.
No, what exactly are you, this stalking yandere, trying to do?
"Wait a... mmm... hiss..."
But before Hakuya could finish speaking, with the blush left by the deep kiss still on her cheeks, Darkrai tucked her silver-white silky hair behind her ear. Her beautiful legs in black stockings hidden under the high-slit dress rubbed against each other for a moment.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of crystal heels dropping to the ground with a clatter, her charming soft silky feet lifted accordingly, aiming unbiasedly at that scorching place.
This white-haired yandere raised her pretty face, looking down at Hakuya tied firmly to the chair from above, announcing arrogantly.
"Be quiet. Tonight, you just need to wait obediently to be sucked dry by me..."
Falling along with her lofty words, the restraint slipped down under the clamping of her jade-moist toes.
Your weakness—is right here, right!
Probably for the first time, although this white-haired mature sister secretly observed the foot fetish orgy between Hakuya and the Pokémon girls, she was just getting started. Her strength and method lacked any technique, purely treating it like finding a toy.
Articuno on the side saw this, her face full of distress.
Okay, okay, treating that thing as a toy, right?
If played with so hard, it will break!
At this moment, Darkrai sat lightly on the ground. Her pair of plump, voluptuous, round silky feet stacked up like a stacking game, pressing down the stacked black silk foot mountain.
As the soft, sticky touch hit surgingly, the voluptuous, snowy-greasy foot flesh squeezed out like sticky, smooth dark chocolate sauce.
But unfortunately, good-looking, but not very useful—
Even though Darkrai tried her best, she still didn't get the effect she imagined.
"If you don't have experience for the first time, that's quite normal."
Immobile, Hakuya raised his eyelids, glanced at this bewildered white-haired mature sister, and said helplessly.
He understood now. Although this stalking yandere Darkrai was a big demon from a thousand years ago, she didn't have much hostility towards him. She mostly just wanted revenge for their first meeting.
Although this revenge method was obviously off.
With this footwork, let alone sucking dry...
If he hadn't possessed attributes that greatly strengthened his physical fitness, it would have been trampled broken just now.
White hair + Yandere + Mature Sister, truly terrifying...
Hakuya sighed helplessly, deciding to guide her kindly.
"First, don't use so much force at the beginning. Use your round toes to grind slowly first, then press with the arch of your foot..."
"Mmm... Detestable! Who exactly are you looking down on, you small fry farm owner?!"
Darkrai nodded subconsciously first, then interrupted the farm owner's guidance in anger born of embarrassment.
The soft, charming black silk toes just retracted pressed up again, wrapping the stubbornly resisting scorching heat obediently.
Not listening, not listening, not listening, not listening, not listening—
It's me sucking you dry, not you sucking me dry!
I am the true dominator!
"Look... look at me trampling ruthlessly now... Hah-ah... why so hot..."
However, compared to this Nightmare God's imposing manner of gnashing her teeth, the movement of her slender jade feet holding that scorching heat was unexpectedly gentle and considerate, even carrying a hint of charming, slutty fawning.
Although her mouth said no, her jade feet learned the method Hakuya taught earlier very honestly.
Pressing forward with the arch, the silky foot soles, smooth and sticky like dark chocolate milk, pressed and stepped gently.
As the delicate fabric tightened gradually, those smooth, tender charming feet lost their previous purity and flawlessness. The black silk milk fat wrapped lightly outside became wet and muddy, outlining charming flesh folds squeezed deep by the extreme bending of the arch.
In an instant, sensing the sensitive soles invaded by the scorching temperature, this lofty Nightmare God also trembled subconsciously, almost collapsing weakly.
"Mmm? Will it be delicious?"
Retracting those hot and soft black silk jade feet, Darkrai noticed Articuno's gaze not far away.
Moist, clear, and charming, the hidden heart-shaped pupils vaguely showed her desire for this white slurry moist thing.
"Hoo-hoo... this stuff..."
With charming breath in her words, this white-haired yandere mature sister lowered her beautiful back, putting her fingertips stained with fluid into her mouth.
After licking and sucking tactfully with her tender, smooth small tongue, she frowned slightly, sensing the taste blooming from the tip of her tongue.
Not as sweet as imagined. Although the texture wasn't bad, it felt weird.
"It seems I have to eat it firsthand~"
Thinking of this, Darkrai pinched the thin string tied around her snowy neck with her slender fingers. With just a gentle pull, accompanied by the black high-slit dress falling halfway like a trickling stream, the dazzlingly voluptuous, moist snow peaks completely wrapped the scorching heat before her.
Soles tired from stepping just now; time to switch to a new one.
Different from Miltank's explosive snow globes far exceeding the scale, and different from Zapdos carrying numbing currents, the Nightmare God's snow-white dumplings also had a unique touch—soft, sticky, cottony, and voluptuous, like brewing fine wine.
Not to mention after wrapping and clamping for a while, she stuck out her fragrant tongue, starting to lick as if self-taught, adding a few points of erotic feeling.
"Phew... why not yet..."
After a while, this white-haired yandere mature sister raised her head, a hint of coquettishness appearing subconsciously in her crimson beautiful eyes.
Clearly, her black silk jade feet, full snow globes, and jade lips were rubbed soft, but the scorching heat before her stood erect as before after a short rest. Truly detestable.
Swallowing the white slurry essence in her mouth, the moistened Darkrai with silky charming eyes turned her head, only to see the blue-haired bird girl behind her looking over with misty eyes, full of a wronged look like being NTRed.
Humph-humph~ That's right, it's, it's this feeling—
The so-called nightmare isn't physical, but striking directly at the soul, making them thoroughly feel the despair in their hearts.
Having just been rejected by Hakuya, getting the feeling she wanted from Articuno immediately made Darkrai feel much better.
"But not enough... still need... more..."
Cherry lips parted lightly, soft fragrant tongue half-extended. The white-haired yandere emphasizing the charming panting syllables pressed forward. Her beautiful pupils dilated with half satisfaction and half desire. Blush spread over her exquisite face. Even the stunning muddy place hidden under the high-slit black dress couldn't stop trembling.
Can't turn back anymore...
Except for that place, the rest has been completely stained with the smell of this small fry farm owner.
At this moment, this Nightmare God completely revealed a sickly smile.
Tonight.
She would not only suck Hakuya dry ruthlessly but also openly fuck her beloved Trainer in front of that delicate, charming Articuno—
She wants to NTR in front of the wife!!!!!
"Next... it's this turn to juice..."
Amidst charming words and shy whispers, Darkrai pinched the hem of the high-slit dress with her tender fingers. Her jade lips held the hem, eyes burning. The stunning place under the erotic hip-hugging black silk was revealed accordingly, tempting to taste like a ripe fruit.
On the side, Articuno widened her beautiful eyes subconsciously, only able to watch helplessly as this white-haired yandere girl spread her slender, soft jade legs slightly, wrapping and swallowing the scorching heat beneath her completely without any pause.
W-Wait a minute!
No—
This kind of thing is not allowed!!!
Probably having lived for thousands of years, Darkrai's delicate, full flower petals had more charm than other Pokémon girls. Just entering slightly, the layered, tight, smooth charming flesh inside sucked charmingly, making Hakuya blush with pleasure.
"Mmm-hnn~ T-Too deep, uuu~"
Accompanied by the loud breakthrough sound echoing in the entire dreamscape, squelching charming water sounds, and the blooming of the red flower symbolizing virginity... the blue-haired bird girl watching the whole process breathed rapidly, feeling like she was about to crush her molars.