Splash, splash—
Waves surged onto the beach in groups, retreating back into the sea a moment later, leaving only dark sand and a bizarre array of seashells behind.
Under the sunlight, the beach of Cherrygrove City reflected a dazzling golden glow. Beautifully dressed boys and girls were enjoying the damp sea breeze brushing against their faces.
Blending into the crowd, a young man wearing sunglasses, floral swim trunks, and a white T-shirt brought two girls, one large and one small, for a vacation.
Slurp, slurp—
Mewtwo lay very comfortably under a parasol, sucking on a straw to drink juice. She quietly watched Lorze and Kirlia, who was wearing a swimsuit, holding hands and splashing water in the shallows.
She was very envious, not because of anything else, but because...
After putting on a swimsuit, it was very clear to see: why was Kirlia already starting to develop in the front!?
I'm doomed! When she grows up into a Gardevoir, won't she be incredibly curvaceous? No matter how I think about it, I completely can't compete!
Since things have come to this... I'll just drink my juice. The beverages in the Johto region taste quite good, a bit different from Hoenn's; it's hard to say which is better.
On the other side, Lorze had stripped almost completely naked. Filled with animalistic lust, he pulled Kirlia into the sea to play and swim.
"Big Brother Lorze, I'm so scared..."
"It's okay~ I'm right here."
"Mmh~"
Lorze held Kirlia up by her armpits from behind, steady as an old dog—
Although he wasn't very good at swimming himself, he could just use his psychic powers to float!
Lorze rested his face on Kirlia's small shoulder, pressing tightly against her fair and tender cheek.
The waves kicked up by the strong wind drenched the young girl and the young man, which instead added a unique romantic mood~
If he had to put it into words... the current Kirlia looked very much like a cute schoolgirl in a swimsuit from Blue Archive, and he, naturally, was the perverted Sensei~
With things like this, how could his hands behave... he was just kneading those newly budding little breast buns, after all.
He stroked and kneaded forward along her ribs, the rhythm soothing, the force just right, without stopping in one place to pinch roughly.
This way, not only did the person kneading get great tactile feedback, but the breast buns being kneaded would also feel incredibly comfortable.
Kirlia's cheeks were burning hot, and she let out soft, panting moans from time to time.
"Big Brother Lorze~ You're so bad~ Kirlia loves it~"
The young man and the little girl Pokémon began to kiss passionately, making everyone around envious...
Actually, the closest place to Alto Mare was Azalea Town, but unfortunately, that place had neither an airport nor a port. They could only fly to Cherrygrove City first, and then take a boat from there.
However, Lorze's idea was to first take Mewtwo and Kirlia for a relaxing vacation upon arriving in Cherrygrove City, and then have Big Sister Mewtwo fly them directly to Alto Mare... which would be very convenient.
Just as he was thinking about their itinerary, Kirlia seemed unable to bear it anymore and turned around, her small face blushing red.
"Big Brother Lorze..."
"Alright, alright, let's do it."
After all, no one else could see what was going on beneath the surface of the sea... so, hehe...
On the shore, Mewtwo felt things were looking more and more suspicious, until Kirlia let out a loud moan, and then she realized—
Well, well, well, sneaking a bite like this without bringing me along, huh!?
So, she also quickly dove into the water to join them...
Not only did he do the deeds of love with Kirlia and Mewtwo, but he even had a quick fuck with a Milotic that happened to pass by.
The underwater experience was extremely novel.
On the night of the 30th, inside the hotel, Kirlia was sound asleep, sleeping happily and peacefully in Mewtwo's arms.
Lorze was on the other side, but he couldn't sleep.
Didn't it feel weird? We were supposedly just resting in Cherrygrove City for a day...
On the large hotel bed at night, Lorze was forced to bear the cost of "resting".
"Big Brother Lorze... Kirlia still wants more..."
The petite Kirlia straddled Lorze's waist, her fair, tender legs tightly clamping around his muscular hips. Her tight, not-yet-fully-developed flower hole was greedily swallowing and spitting out his hard meat rod, which had long since grown thick as iron. With every deep seat downward, an obscene "squelch" of wetness could be heard—the sticky, slushy sound of Lorze's thick semen mixing with her own overflowing, transparent love nectar.
"Phew... Kirlia, it's too tight... Are you trying to suck your big brother dry..." Lorze panted heavily. His hands gripped her soft, easily graspable waist. Matching her inexperienced yet frantic rising and falling, his hips thrust upward ruthlessly, driving straight into her sensitive flower core.
"Ah ha... you hit the spot... it feels so good..." Kirlia threw her head back, letting out a sweet, sticky, and high-pitched moan. The two newly budding small meat buns on her chest bounced up and down with her violent movements.
However, this wasn't all.
"Lorze, don't just focus on the little girl. We haven't finished settling the score from the water during the day."
Mewtwo's voice echoed in Lorze's mind, carrying an irresistible oppressive aura and intense lust. She didn't transform but used her powerful original form to press tightly against Lorze's back from behind. That thick, sensitive purple tail slithered nimbly to the front like a spirit snake, tightly wrapping around Lorze's ballsack. Using its slightly rough surface to gently rub against him, it brought waves of scalp-tingling, numbing pleasure.
What was even more lethal was that Mewtwo used her powerful telekinesis to forcibly flip Lorze's body over, making him face both of them simultaneously in an extremely shameful posture. Unceremoniously aiming at her own secret valley—which was already a muddy mess, glistening with wetness—she sat down ruthlessly, instantly swallowing the giant object that had just been pulled from Kirlia's body all the way to its base.
Squelch—!
"Ah... so big... so full..." Mewtwo let out a satisfied sigh. Her usually arrogant face was now completely covered in the flush of estrus. Her meat walls clamped down frantically. With the aid of her telekinesis, she began to ride up and down crazily like a pile driver.
The slap, slap, slap of bodies colliding echoed endlessly, and obscene juices splashed everywhere. Caught in the pincer attack of two extreme waves of pleasure from above and below, Lorze's rationality completely collapsed. He let out a low growl, spraying his scalding, thick semen like a high-pressure water gun entirely into the depths of Mewtwo's violently convulsing womb. Yet immediately after, he was enveloped by Kirlia's gluttonous little mouth, starting a brand new round of being milked dry.
Why is my body getting weaker and weaker, ahhh!!
On the early morning of the 31st, the trio packed their luggage and were ready to go.
Actually, there wasn't much that needed packing; they just stuffed everything into the storage box of Lorze's system. The shoulder bag was more of a half-decoration.
The young man changed into his sunny and handsome sportswear. Kirlia changed into a cute JK uniform. Mewtwo refused clothes; she seemed... to prefer streaking naked.
However, the young man still very carefully put sun hats on them and applied sunscreen.
On the early morning beach, tourists weren't dense yet, but quite a few wild Pokémon were still active.
"Gonna have to trouble you again, Big Sister Mewtwo."
"Okay~"
Mewtwo picked up Lorze and Kirlia from behind. She was getting more and more skilled at this action.
Mega Evolve, and then... take off!
The distance flying from Cherrygrove City to Alto Mare was about the same as from Littleroot Town to Rustboro City. The journey wasn't far; they arrived in about ten minutes.
They found a sparsely populated area and landed silently. This way... they successfully slipped into Alto Mare!
Alto Mare really had very few land routes; it wasn't easy to find a place to touch down.
After all, it was a water city resembling Venice. The waterways and canals in the city were intricately crossed, and the most common mode of transportation was the narrow, flat-bottomed boats pointed at both ends.
In the movie, Alto Mare was hailed as "the most beautiful city in the world," a romantic dream floating on blue waves. Various brick and stone buildings were densely packed throughout—magnificent churches, clock towers, and mottled, moss-covered Western-style houses...
Long ropes were often strung between buildings above the waterways to dry laundry.
Of course, those Pidgeys standing on the rooftops also made for a very vibrant scenery~
"So this is the city where that 'younger sister' you mentioned is? It's quite pretty."
"Yeah!" Lorze smiled slightly.
Whether it was Alto Mare or Venice, the narrow paths and dense buildings always gave one the feeling of being in a maze, but fortunately...
Standing in the alleyway where they were and looking straight ahead, they could perfectly see the grayish-black stone pillars and statues of Latias and Latios in the plaza.
"But there's no rush to go find her right now. Let's go find an inn first."
As they chatted, Kirlia trotted nimbly in one direction like a butterfly attracted to nectar.
"Big Brother Lorze, Big Sister Mewtwo! Look, this is so pretty!"
Looking in the direction she pointed, behind the ornate and solemn pillars were elegant murals.
"Yes, the murals and sculptures in Alto Mare are all very beautiful. We can take our time looking at them~"
Holding Mewtwo's hand on his left and Kirlia's hand on his right, the young man slowly strolled along the alleyways, admiring the art left by their predecessors.
The closer they got to the plaza, the denser the crowd seemed to become. Gradually, small boats carrying tourists also appeared in their field of vision, drifting by slowly...
The plaza was relatively open, and the view uncharacteristically expanded.
Although the small alleys had their own unique charm, they always felt a bit suffocating due to being too narrow.
The opening ceremony of the Water Race was tomorrow. The city would surely become packed with people over these two days.
But amid the crowd, several familiar figures entered Lorze's line of sight.
A boy with a Pikachu standing on his shoulder, a muscular man with wheat-colored skin and squinty eyes, and a girl in shorts with a short orange ponytail...