Before coming to China, Diantha never imagined she would find "true love" in such a humiliating way.
Yes, true love.
You might wonder why she would call the brat who, along with her best friend, framed her like this, her "true love."
Isn't it because... although her mouth denies it, her body is honest?
Just like that, seven days passed in a blur.
For the first three days, Diantha didn't leave the boy's body for a moment.
Her best friend hugged her from behind, pressing her voluptuous body down, pinning Diantha to the boy. She couldn't leave even if she wanted to.
She was shocked to find that her best friend wasn't satisfied with just pressing. Cynthia rubbed her proud breasts and wicked belly against Diantha's skin. Her wet "gate" pressed against Diantha's buttocks, creating slap-slap sounds.
My butt doesn't have any protrusion; how can hitting it be pleasurable?
Diantha didn't know that due to the Silver Crest connection, Cynthia was feeling the same "rod" inside her as Diantha was. She didn't need a protrusion; she just couldn't help twisting her waist in pleasure~.
Since she was holding her best friend, she might as well play with her body~.
Cynthia lowered her head and kissed Diantha's white neck, licking greedily, seemingly wanting to taste her best friend.
Diantha was sandwiched and defiled by a man and a woman. The boy in front sucked her tongue and pistoned her flower core, making her tremble and climax repeatedly.
Her heart was gray. The pleasure from her body only disgusted her.
She spent the first day in tears. By the second day, she realized struggling was meaningless. Her nursery was filled with "cream puffs." Even if released, she could never return to her clean past.
So her eyes went dull, her heart died, and she lay on the boy like a corpse, letting him humiliate her.
But this state lasted only three days. By the fourth day, her beautiful legs clamped tightly around Li Yuan's waist. Her arms wrapped around his neck. A trace of obsession flashed in her eyes as she stuck her tongue into his mouth, stirring it. The pleasure was incredibly comfortable~.
Even an arrogant woman like Cynthia got addicted after three days. Diantha wasn't as strong as Cynthia.
Plus, to save trouble, Li Yuan wished for Psychic powers from the System.
Psychic power strengthened his Aura. His personal strength jumped from Gym Leader to Elite Four level, surpassing his Pokémon.
Why use Pokémon? Maybe I should fight myself.
His psychic power developed a derivative skill. Like Sabrina's doll transformation or Caitlin's explosion, his derivative ability was Hypnosis.
How to use this? No need to explain, right?
With such powerful assistance, capturing a little Champion was easy.
Diantha's spirit was thoroughly corrupted by his thrusts. Her brain was captured by pleasure, sinking into the sea of desire.
Her eyes now held only desire and love. She wanted to use this capable gun every day. This is life. Acting and filming are boring.
I want sex! I want love!
She started lifting her hips crazily, slamming down on the gun, hitting her soft flower core hard.
The stimulation felt like her flesh was being smashed. It electrified her body, making her epileptic with pleasure!
She loved this feeling. Hit me. Hit me to death.
Smash my flower core! Smash my cave!
Faster! Faster!
Ahhh~!!! Hubby, I'm coming~!!!
Even if I cum, don't stop. Continue. Fuck me to death. Ruin me!!!
Champions are no different from ordinary people when they fall. Even a street vendor's wife acts broken like this when high. Li Yuan was used to it.
Diantha fucked crazily for seven days. Afterward, she collapsed in his arms, twitching. Surrounded by similarly exhausted harem members, the room was a mess of twitching, naked bodies leaking cream puffs.
What a dirty scene!
"Sister Diantha~, do you like the taste of Little Brother?" Li Yuan's devilish voice whispered in her ear. Diantha trembled. Wet again!
"Smelly brother, you almost broke Sister. How will you compensate me?" Diantha looked at him resentfully. She couldn't hate the boy who forced her.
In fact, she liked him more and more. Who wouldn't want to defile such a handsome face?
She stuck out her tongue and licked his face obsessively. Truly "a feast for the eyes."
"Compensate you with a baby?" Li Yuan teased.
"Let's talk about that later. Sister has work; no time for pregnancy yet." Diantha shook her head. She came to China with difficulty; no time to raise a fetus.
"It's a promise then. Pregnant later~." Li Yuan grinned.
"Silly child. If not for you, who else? This belly only holds your seed, understand?" Diantha replied痴ly.
"Understood. Wishing Sister early pregnancy~."
"Won't make you wait long. But first, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
"Mega Evolution?"
"Correct. Sister gave you all her chastity. You owe me."
"That? We're half done. The other half needs your Gardevoir."
"You want to sleep with my Gardevoir too?"
"Not sleep. To help her control the hidden power, I need spiritual fusion with her."
"Feels like you're tricking me. But whatever. I'm your woman; my Pokémon are yours. Fuck her if you want."
Diantha was open-minded. With Li Yuan's nature, he would touch her Gardevoir eventually.
Look at Caitlin's Gothitelle and Sabrina's Espeon—both had Silver Crests.
He didn't spare non-humans. Any female passing his door got a shot.
Besides, she told Gardevoir they would marry the same man. Since she chose Li Yuan, Gardevoir should meet her husband too.
Diantha retrieved her Poké Ball and released Gardevoir, explaining the situation.
Gardevoir was shocked by the room full of naked women.
As an emotion-sensing Pokémon, she felt the rampant lust.
She was disgusted. But seeing her mistress riding the boy with a broken expression, she fell silent.
Gardevoir was loyal. She wouldn't despise her mistress.
She blamed herself. Mistress must have bowed to evil for me to learn Mega Evolution.
If I could master it myself, Mistress wouldn't be obsessed with Unbound Gardevoir and ruin herself.
"Gardevoir, marry him with me," Diantha said seriously.
"I understand." Gardevoir nodded, following her mistress without hesitation. Even into a sea of fire.
Diantha pulled the gun out of her gate, trailing a silk of cream puffs, right in front of Gardevoir.
Then she supported Gardevoir, pushing her onto the demon. She watched her chastity broken by the gun, sinking into a long session of fish-and-water joy until she moaned and clung to the boy, falling in love with his thrusts...