Heated discussions and hearty laughter drifted from the slowly advancing gondola. Boating in Alto Mare were Lorze and Ash's group—people with different goals encountering each other in this romantic water city.
Chatting along the way, Misty, who initially held a grudge against Lorze, gradually came to approve of the young man.
At this moment, he was speaking eloquently about his interesting experiences during his studies. Not only was he elegant and proper, but more importantly, he was very knowledgeable.
Besides knowing the city of Alto Mare like the back of his hand, he seemed to have very unique insights into various matters regarding Pokémon.
Thus, the young girl holding Togepi raised her hand—
"Hey, Mr. Lorze! Are there any recommended delicacies in Alto Mare?"
"Toge-prii~"
"Oh, delicacies? Let me think... There is a crêpe stand that can be considered the best in Alto Mare. If you have time, we can go taste it together."
At the same time, the invisible Pokémon floating in the air heard the young man's words and couldn't help but space out.
Crêpes?
"Latias, hurry up and follow."
"Oh, oh! Okay, brother!"
Before following the other Pokémon away, the Pokémon named Latias still took a glance from the air at the young man holding Kirlia. That radiant face left a deep impression on her.
Crêpes~ Crêpes~
It wasn't until everyone was dropped off at the inn's entrance and the boatman had left that they belatedly realized—
"Wait, we don't seem to have paid yet?"
"Don't worry, consider this trip my treat~" Lorze said with a chuckle.
"T-That's too kind of you..."
"If you feel bad about it, you can treat me when we eat crêpes."
"Hehe, that makes sense! Anyway, thank you again, Mr. Lorze!"
"Pika-chuu~"
Lorze took a deep breath, gathered his courage, and shook Pikachu's hand—
The expected electric shock didn't strike. Pikachu happily shook its big ears.
Lorze couldn't hide the curve of his lips. It seemed even Lord Pikachu had approved of him. He felt a bit happy~
Ash and the others booked a four-person room on the second floor, while Lorze's room was right above them—a single room with a king-size bed on the third floor.
Mmhmm, please don't ask me why I booked a king-size bed.
After gathering for a hearty and delicious meal, Lorze familiarly led everyone to the registration site for the Water Race.
Although the race was scheduled for tomorrow, registration was open until 10 PM tonight, which could be considered very lenient.
Of course, it could also be due to Ash's protagonist halo!
"Brother Lorze, you've really been a huge help." The squinty-eyed Brock gave a thumbs-up, looking completely relieved.
"It's nothing, we're all friends after all~"
The rest of the 31st passed very ordinarily for everyone.
After lights out, Ash and the others wished each other goodnight. Having rushed about for the entire day, the fatigue of the journey sent them into dreamland in no time.
But the good times didn't last long. Soon, they were awakened by noises from upstairs.
A groggy Brock turned on the room's light. Wasn't the one living upstairs... Mr. Lorze?
However, upon hearing the sounds coming through, Brock and Misty's cheeks instantly flushed crimson.
H-How could there be women's moans? And two of them!?
Misty's face was especially red, because judging from their voices, Mr. Lorze seemed to be very powerful...
But the naive Ash didn't understand.
"Oh no, Mr. Lorze is in danger! We have to go save him quickly!"
The headstrong boy was just about to rush out the door when he was immediately pulled back by Brock and Misty!
"Brock, Misty, why!"
"Ahem! Ash... you don't understand yet. That's grown-up stuff!"
The boy scratched his head in confusion.
"Grown-up stuff, what's that? Do you know, Brock?"
"I... know a little. Anyway, let's not disturb others, Ash. I think closing the window should be enough..."
"Oh, okay then..."
Even with the window closed, the moans could still be faintly heard. What powerful penetration...
What was even more lethal was... how long had this sound been going on? At least 40 minutes, right?
Lying on her side on the bed, Misty gulped, her cheeks involuntarily flushing red...
Brock was also deeply shocked, even starting to doubt himself: To last 40 minutes against two opponents, Brother Lorze is truly powerful... Even I might not be able to...
Brock was also deeply shocked, even starting to doubt himself: To last 40 minutes against two opponents, Brother Lorze is truly powerful... Even I might not be able to...
The commotion upstairs didn't weaken as time passed; instead, it grew even more intense. Even through the ceiling, the unreserved, fierce sounds of bodies slamming together—Plap! Plap!—reached Misty and Brock's ears as clearly as thunder.
Accompanying the impact sounds were two intertwined, obscene moans, one older and one younger.
"Ah ha... Big Brother Lorze... so deep... Kirlia is going to be mashed to pieces... woo woo... don't stop..." This slightly childish yet bone-meltingly sweet voice revealed the ultimate joy of being completely penetrated. Every rise in pitch was accompanied by the overwhelmed "creak" of the bed.
Immediately after, another mature, dominant female voice, equally soaked in lust, rang out: "Mmh! Lorze... right there... harder... fill... fill my womb... ahhh!!!"
With this high-pitched scream, even the ceiling seemed to tremble slightly, evidently due to some extremely violent sprinting happening above. Then followed a scalp-tingling "squelching" sound of water, as if a large amount of viscous liquid was being frantically stirred and squeezed within a narrow passage.
Laying on the bottom bunk, Misty bit the corner of her blanket tightly, feeling unbearably hot all over. Her virginal body actually had a shameful reaction stimulated by these lewd words and explicit wet sounds. Her legs clamped together unconsciously, and an unfamiliar hot stream quietly moistened her panties. In her mind, Lorze's gentle and elegant face involuntarily surfaced, imagining what kind of wild posture he was currently using to ruthlessly conquer the two women beneath him...
It wasn't until 9 AM the next morning that Ash looked at Misty's dark circles and asked with a puzzled face—
"What's wrong with you, Misty? Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Ah, haha... something like that."
Fortunately, Brock had squinty eyes, so his dark circles weren't very obvious. Although his hair was a bit messy, the dense Ash didn't notice.
The group went to Lorze's room on the third floor and found the door locked. He seemed to have already gone out.
"Mr. Lorze might be busy with something. Let's head to the Water Race venue first, okay?"
"Makes sense!" "Okay—"
Misty, sporting heavy dark circles, followed weakly behind the two. How was she supposed to compete in this state? How troubling.
When it comes down to it, isn't it all because of Mr. Lorze... A blush tainted the young girl's face. H-How could there be such a formidable man...
At the same time, on the other side, a cute red-haired girl stood with her hands behind her back in front of Alto Mare's most famous crêpe shop.
The girl rubbed the tip of her right foot unnaturally against the ground, pouting her small mouth and watching eagerly as passing pedestrians bought one crêpe after another.
Chocolate, egg and sausage, cream... they had everything.
That thing looked really delicious; she wanted to eat it too... but unfortunately, she didn't have any money.
o(╥﹏╥)o
The girl squatted distressingly on the stone steps next to the shop, resting her chin on her hands.
Just two hours ago—
In the tranquil garden of Alto Mare, two Pokémon, one red and one blue, woke up successively in their tree nest.
"Morning, brother..." (´-εヾ )
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, the red Pokémon bid good morning to the blue Pokémon who had woken up early.
"Hurry up and get up, Latias, the sun is already high!"
"Waking up early every day is so hard... By the way, today seems to be the Water Race. I want to go play in the city, can I, brother!"
Latios sweatdropped.
"You're going to transform into Bianca to play again..."
"It's fine, brother. Bianca is Latias's good friend! Plus, the city is very lively today!"
（☆ω☆*）
Dazzling light burst forth from Latias's cute big eyes, blinding Latios!
"I really can't do anything about you... Alright then, but pay attention to safety."
Latios sighed. What can I do, who told me to have a sister complex.
"Mhm! Brother is the best!"
Latias transformed into the red-haired girl and left the garden, strolling happily through the familiar alleyways.
What should I do first?
She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have heard about crêpes from a boy she had never met yesterday.
Crêpes~
Latias put her hands behind her back and arrived in front of that famous crêpe shop with brisk steps...
...
The girl rested her chin on her hands, sitting somewhat dejectedly on the stone steps next to the crêpe shop.
Woo, I really want to eat crêpes.
A somewhat familiar figure appeared in her line of sight. At first, Latias didn't pay attention, as she had impressions of many people in the city.
Until he came in front of her, squatted down gracefully on one knee, and handed over an exquisite chocolate crêpe.
A peaceful and gentle voice also rang in her ears—
"Hello there! Want to eat crêpes together?"
The gentle and elegant young man bathed in the sunlight, his healing smile growing even brighter and warmer.
The girl opened her small mouth in surprise, her pupils widening slightly, her eyes flickering. When she came back to her senses...
She was already holding that crêpe.
Eh!?
What she didn't know was that she was holding not just a crêpe, but would hold even more things in the future, such as...