After returning to the villa and resting for a day, the devilish training began.
Sweating profusely in the courtyard during the day, the villa's spacious bathroom and large bed became another, even more erotic and intense "battlefield" at night.
To fulfill Lorze's promise of "laying eggs," the girls really went all out.
In the steaming bathtub, the water rippled. Braixen and Meowstic straddled Lorze's thighs, one on the left and one on the right.
[Meow wuu... Hubby's big meat stick has gotten hard again meow... It's too deep... It's going to burst my tummy meow...]
Meowstic blushed, her pink paw pads pressing firmly against Lorze's chest. Her small body rose and fell on the water's surface with the young man's violent upward thrusts. Her tight virgin canal was stretched completely full, letting out waves of sweet, alluring cries.
[Trash Master... You're biased... I want some too...]
Braixen on the side was not to be outdone. Her fluffy large tail wrapped around Lorze's waist, and her pointed fox snout bit his Adam's apple in one bite. Her lower body couldn't wait to rub against that massive, thick object that had just been pulled out of the catgirl's body, still dripping with crystal-clear love juice.
Lorze took the opportunity to thrust his waist, utilizing the lubrication of the warm water to penetrate to the hilt in one stroke, causing the fox girl to let out a poignant, high-pitched long moan.
"Training" all the way from the bathroom to the bedroom, the real "big sisters" had only just made their appearance.
Mewtwo used her telekinesis to pin Lorze down onto the soft, large bed. Those long, beautiful legs full of power wrapped tightly around his waist, actively offering her own already muddy valley to that vein-bulging meat stick, and began a crazy and domineering swallowing.
[Lorze... Give all your essence to me... Shoot it all into the deepest part...]
Mewtwo's eyes were seductive as silk. Every deep thrust was accompanied by the "slap, slap" sound of flesh slapping and obscene water noises.
Gardevoir and Latias, who had transformed into the red-haired girl, nestled closely on Lorze's left and right sides.
Gardevoir pressed her plump, perky snow-white breasts against his arm, her tender little tongue gently licking the sweat off his cheek.
Latias obediently slipped her small hand under the covers, gently kneading those two heavy sacs.
Under the blessing of Xerneas's majestic life force, Lorze seemed to transform into a tireless pile driver.
In this romantic night, he pumped his scalding, thick semen like a high-pressure water gun, shooting in batches into the violently spasming wombs of his five delicate wives.
In the courtyard, only the rising and falling obscene gasps of "Aha... It's too deep... I'm being filled..." remained.
Lorze should be glad this place was far away from the bustling city, because the soundproofing of the walls was terrible. Otherwise, who knows how many times they would have been reported.
Bedroom, bathroom, balcony, lawn...
Such practices often lasted late into the night. Feeding his wives to the full with his love also left the young man feeling satisfied.
Lorze should be glad this place was far away from the bustling city, because the soundproofing of the walls was terrible. Otherwise, who knows how many times they would have been reported.
A week later...
"Boom, boom!"
In the training ground that came with the courtyard, Braixen's Fire Blast was intercepted and pulverized by Meowstic's Psychic, exploding in mid-air!
The Psychic-type skills and Fire-type skills entangled and clashed, constantly setting off gorgeous fireworks even in broad daylight, looking truly beautiful.
"Alright, alright, good work. Take a rest!"
[Yay!] [Meow wuu~]
The two Pokémon stepped off the field, to be replaced by Gardevoir & Latias VS Mewtwo. It was a two-on-one instruction match.
Braixen and Meowstic took the fruit juice milk handed over by the young man. Leaning against Lorze on his left and right, they "glug glug" sucked on the beverage straws. The sweet, sour, and mellow fruity milk exploded on their taste buds, seemingly sweeping away all the fatigue from the training just now.
Stroking the two fluffy heads with his respective hands, the young man blissfully felt the body temperatures of his little wives.
Because it had been like this for these past few days, his left hand had more cat hair and his right hand had more fox hair, which roughly gave away the two Pokémon's usual standing positions...
Compared to when they first joined the team, Braixen and Meowstic's level had improved visibly. In just a short week, this speed could be considered quite astonishing.
In Lorze's eyes, Pokémon training was similar to student education in school: the external factors were undoubtedly the faculty and educational resources. For Pokémon right now, educational resources meant various items capable of accumulating energy.
After all, as the Chief of the Devon Trainer Alliance, his breeding items here were incredibly abundant: for the Fire-type, there were Fire Stones, Flame Orbs, Fire Gems, Charcoal, and so on. The Psychic-type items were still the usual few. He also kept some breeding materials for other types. In short, no matter what training they underwent, they lacked nothing.
Thanks to this, both Braixen and Meowstic could eat to their hearts' content, and there wouldn't be any situations of malnutrition.
As for the faculty, Mewtwo, Gardevoir, and Latias themselves were masters in the Psychic-type domain, possessing very strong combat attainments.
As teachers, these three had some unique advantages: for example, their personalities were very gentle, or perhaps because they were a family, anyway, their patience with each other was extraordinary.
However, whether a student can improve ultimately depends on internal factors, that is, the student herself.
Although neither Meowstic nor Braixen could be considered particularly gifted types, their learning and training were very solid and hardworking.
Wanting to become stronger from the bottom of their hearts was one aspect, but the other source of motivation came from Lorze—
That's how girls in love are: getting praise from Lorze would make them overflow with happy bubbles and be joyful all day, so they could muster 120% of their spirit to train themselves.
Furthermore, because Meowstic's initiation battle was fought against Braixen, the two girls naturally became rivals. Having a rival would naturally spur their competitiveness to compete against each other, and their motivation to improve their strength naturally soared.
With various factors combined together, it facilitated this rapid progress in strength.
As for the other three, their improvement was more steady and solid, so the current strength tier of the team was:
Mewtwo leading by a wide margin, T1 Gardevoir and Latias, T2 Braixen and Meowstic.
And, the unclassifiable Lorze (?)
During the days when everyone was training hard, Lorze's role as a Trainer was more about acting as a bridge between the teachers and students, making the imparting of techniques and skills smoother.
Outside of that, it was fulfilling the responsibilities of a good husband: preparing meals for them and helping them wash their bodies.
In fact, he hadn't neglected his own training these days either, fully utilizing the Psychic-type and Fire-type breeding items as well.
With this level of physical strength, fighting in a wild battle would definitely be more than enough, but the young man's ambition did not lie there. He was considering how to coordinate with his wives when facing Legendary Pokémon, to exert his own portion of combat power...
However, just as Lorze was letting his imagination run wild, the two little vixens hugging his arms on the left and right began to shake him. Their alluring voices pulled Lorze back to reality, and the beast in his pants couldn't help but tighten.
[Hubby~ Hubby meow~] [Trash Hubby meow~]
"Mmhmm, what's wrong with you two?"
[It's just, can we take a break and go out to play or something meow? We're really so tired this week meow...]
Braixen on the other side also nodded. The enchanting little fox winked her charming eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly, completely infatuating Lorze.
Their behavior was like children acting spoiled to their parents, yet their postures and expressions were full of feminine charm. This created a wonderful chemical reaction.
Lorze seriously considered their proposal: balancing work and rest was indeed a good idea. Moreover, they didn't usually act spoiled to him, so this occasional occurrence simply melted his heart.
How could he refuse such a small request from his lovers?
—Agreed!
"No problem! Let me see if there are any fun places right now..."
Taking out his PokéNav and just opening it, a news push notification jumped into the young man's line of sight.
"To celebrate the appearance of the Millennium Comet, the famous magic performance troupe members Butler and Diane will be holding a tour performance at the Forina Amusement Park!"
Wait a minute, this is...
The Millennium Comet and Forina, and corresponding to them is...
The Wishing Star of Seven Nights—the little cutie Jirachi!
Lorze flipped through his phone, only then realizing that the topic of the Millennium Comet was actually quite hot. He had been so absorbed in his closed-door training with his wives these past few days that he almost missed such an important event.
He originally just wanted to take a two or three-day vacation to rest, but now it seemed he would have to take a seven-day mini-vacation with his wives.
It's just...
Jirachi could only stay awake for seven days. Even if he could establish a bond with the little cutie, he would still have to endure the pain of parting. Thinking of this made Lorze feel a bit sad.
But if he avoided encounters just because he was afraid of parting, he would only miss out on more interesting and important people.
So he would put those things out of his mind for now and create beautiful memories with the little cutie!
"Big sister Mewtwo, Latias, Gardevoir-chan!"
The three Pokémon on the field all stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Lorze.
The young man, however, had his arms around the necks of the catgirl and the fox, revealing an excited smile.
"Let's all go see the Millennium Comet together, shall we?"
Mewtwo smiled helplessly and sighed: Because that guy only shows that kind of expression when he's looking for a new love.