When leaving the restaurant, Ash looked at Jirachi sitting on Lorze's shoulder. Realizing that their relationship seemed to have become somewhat unusual, he keenly asked.
"Huh... I just feel like Jirachi and Mr. Lorze's relationship has become more intimate than before?"
Lorze was startled: As expected of Lord Ash, his emotional intelligence when facing Pokémon always exceeds ordinary people, but the problem is... why is he so dense when dealing with humans!?
No, he's basically a block of wood!
Thinking of Ash's dumbfounded response to Serena's affectionate confession in XYZ, Lorze really ground his teeth in frustration at his failure to meet expectations.
"Well... because I was chosen as a protector by Jirachi, our bond was established surprisingly fast?"
"Protector! Hehe~"
A childish voice echoed in everyone's ears; it was Jirachi's telepathy.
"Pika-pi?"
Ash and Pikachu on his shoulder looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.
Playing at the festival until nightfall, the stars and comet once again dominated the sky canopy. Lorze, with his large family, sat on a high ground with Ash's group, looking up at the night sky.
Then, he saw May suspiciously pointing the octagonal amulet she bought earlier at the Millennium Comet and folding in the second flap.
In the movie, because of the farce of the fierce battle against the terrestrial monster on the last night, the usually somewhat superstitious May dramatically forgot to fold the last flap. But then the girl acted as if it didn't matter and said with a firm tone: My wish, I will achieve it myself in the future!
Combining May's performance in the anime, Lorze was very certain: May's wish should be to become an outstanding Pokémon Coordinator.
In fact... she did achieve it.
Everyone enjoyed the momentary tranquility, but soon, Jirachi was nodding off, looking like she was about to fall asleep.
But she still wanted to stay awake and spend a little more time with Lorze, just rubbing her eyes and forcing herself to hold on.
Looking at the little cutie whose upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, Lorze gently pinched Jirachi's cheek with his hand and smiled: "It's okay, go to sleep if you're tired. We still have plenty of time."
"Then... alright. Good night, Lorze, see you tomorrow."
Finally, placing an intimate "smooch" on Lorze's cheek, Jirachi obediently lay in Lorze's embrace and slowly closed her eyes.
At the same time, Max, who had played to his heart's content during the day, also seemed unable to hold on. He leaned against a rock, looking drowsy. May, as the older sister, poked her younger brother:
"Max, go to sleep if you're tired!"
"I am not! I'm not... sleepy..."
Although he still wanted to talk tough, Max unsurprisingly closed his eyes and then went still.
Looking at the sleeping Max and Jirachi, the remaining four showed very gentle smiles.
May also dropped her usual immature appearance of bickering with her younger brother. In high spirits, she hugged her knees and hummed a soothing lullaby—A Small Thing (Chiisaki Mono).
The catchy melody from the movie drifted in the air with a soft female voice. Surely, in the sound of such a sweet lullaby, Jirachi and Max could sleep even more soundly.
However, Jirachi still fell asleep exactly on time as before, which meant the "milk" he produced couldn't keep her awake.
Perhaps it's because the nature of the energy is different? After all, Jirachi seemed to be a Pokémon from the universe, and what she absorbed was the comet's energy...
Regardless, this is a somewhat regrettable matter: because the omnipotent "milk" didn't work, it seems I must part with Jirachi for a period of time.
After May finished humming her song, Lorze, holding the sleeping Jirachi in his arms, suddenly spoke:
"Everyone, I'm thinking... of taking Jirachi back to her hometown in Forina."
"What?"
"After all, Jirachi can only stay awake for seven days. After that, she will return to her previous form and continue to sleep. These days are just enough for us to take her home."
Reminded by Lorze, everyone also remembered the relationship between the Millennium Comet and Jirachi, who awakens for seven days every thousand years. But the thought that such a cute Pokémon would only awaken again after a thousand years inevitably brought a sense of loneliness and a sigh to their hearts.
As a result, it was actually Lorze, who had the closest relationship with Jirachi, who comforted everyone: "Everyone, don't show such expressions. Since the established facts cannot be changed, let's show our enthusiasm and leave precious memories with Jirachi together, right?"
"Mr. Lorze is right!" "Pika-pi~"
Driven by two very infectious companions, Brock and May also let smiles hang on their faces again, sweeping away their previous disappointment.
If an uninformed person saw this scene from the side, they would think Lorze was an outsider who was least affected.
"Moreover, although it might be impossible to keep Jirachi awake forever right now, I will search for such a method. I definitely, definitely can find it. I will absolutely not give up on Jirachi."
To the Psychic-type Pokémon beside Lorze, these words didn't sound like big talk, but rather like a promise: they were all full of confidence in their man, because that guy who was usually laid-back was terrifyingly reliable when doing serious business...
Ahem, and that doesn't just refer to his skills in bed.
In short, his words just had this kind of power. Especially Mewtwo, under the night sky, she raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking Lorze must have some ideas; otherwise, it would be impossible for him to speak with such certainty.
"Thought of a good idea?"
"I wouldn't say I have no ideas at all... because I suddenly remembered that there is a place in the Hoenn region specifically for researching the universe—the Mossdeep Space Center! If it's there... we might just find a clue to keep Jirachi awake. But time is a bit tight right now, so I plan to settle Jirachi first and then make a special trip to visit."
"Mmhmm~ As expected of you. Then do your best, we also really like little sister Jirachi."
"If Jirachi also joins, then Meowstic won't be the latest one to join meow!" "After all, Master Zako is a super zako, so it's very normal."
Gardevoir & Latias: "As long as Big Brother Lorze is happy~"
In short, each girl had her own reasons for accepting Jirachi's addition, so they were very encouraging of Lorze's plan.
And to reciprocate their expectations, returning to the small tent that night, Lorze proactively invited the beautiful Psychic-type Pokémon girls to hold an unrestrained, indulgent sex party.
These past two days, everyone couldn't have sex because Jirachi monopolized me. They must have been burning with lust long ago, right?
While the tent was filled with a chaotic battle of rolling clouds and rain, a hunter under the night sky passed through the bushes, making a "rustle" sound.
Absol had already arrived near Lorze's tent. Her purpose for this trip: to raid the humans' dwelling, rescue Jirachi, and take her back to her hometown.
But just as Absol approached silently, heavy male panting and the lewd, alluring moans of several female Pokémon came from the small tent!
"Hah hah... feels good, doesn't it, you little bitches~? Mmh..."
"Ah❤~ Ahh ahh mmh... m-more❤~"
What!?
As if a bolt from the blue struck her square in the face, Absol's pupils quaked, and she slightly opened her mouth, revealing her fangs, expressing extreme shock!
At that moment, only one phrase could express her feelings: Offensive to public morals!
Absol cursed furiously in her heart: "These Pokémon are actually willingly being fucked by a human, and even making such shameless, lewd sounds! They really have no dignity left... This is a disgrace to Pokémon!"
But on second thought, them being so lax and debauched, doesn't that play right into my hands?
As long as I wait for them to finish indulging in their physical pleasures, that will be when their bodies are most relaxed and weakest, adding a layer of insurance for my taking Jirachi away.
Thinking of this, Absol decided to wait at her ease for the exhausted enemy, so she crawled not far from the tent, respectfully awaiting the good news.
However... as time ticked by minute by minute, Absol, who hadn't had a sex life for a very, very long time, felt a bit uncomfortable.
Because the sounds coming from the tent were undoubtedly of heartfelt pleasure, it made her feel a bit...
Envious?
That kind of pure sex, as if casting aside all morals, waved at Absol repeatedly like a devil. She felt as if she had half a foot stepping into the abyss.
Due to hunting in the wild for a long time, Absol didn't meticulously groom herself like human Pokémon did.
Under the dense pubic hair neglected from grooming, her small hole seemed a bit itchy, and crystal, lewd love nectar inadvertently seeped out from it, making Absol's face flush red with shame.
Just hearing the sounds of other Pokémon having sex made me have a reaction, this...
The Disaster Beast abruptly shook her head: No! This kind of worldly desire could never shake my determination!
But the screams of female orgasms from the tent stimulated her, teased her, making her subconsciously swallow her saliva...
And inside the tent, Lorze continuously had sex with his Pokémon in various ways.
The petite Mewtwo Y was held by the young man and fucked like a little loli; Gardevoir was the classic cowgirl position while he kneaded her breasts; Latias was doggystyle while holding onto her jet-like wings; Braixen was side-entry; Meowstic was cowgirl...
Whatever they liked, they could be fucked in whatever position they wanted.
Lorze was very casual, with only one requirement: internal ejaculation.
The pleasure of creampies is incomparable: as long as he filled his lovers' wombs with his seed, the young man could feel immense happiness. In fact, this was also what the girls couldn't ask for more.
Lorze first pulled the petite Mewtwo Y into his arms, letting her sit on his lap. Her thick purple tail obediently wrapped around his lean waist. Lorze supported her soft buttocks with both hands, frantically bouncing her from bottom to top. The "squish, squelch" water sounds were accompanied by Mewtwo Y's high-pitched sweet cries: "Ah ha❤... Lorze... a little deeper... fill my womb..." With a heavy, deep pound, scalding semen shot into the deepest part of her body like a volcanic eruption.
Immediately after, Lorze turned his target to Gardevoir, who had long been impatiently waiting on the side. He pressed this elegant black-skirted queen onto the sleeping bag, lifted her skirt, and ruthlessly thrust all the way to the hilt into that pink flower hole that was already muddy. Gardevoir arched her snow-white neck, letting out a poignant long moan: "Sou❤... Big Brother Lorze's big meat rod... so hot... going to be mashed to pieces..." Lorze wantonly kneaded her magnificent twin peaks on her chest while thrusting storm-like, once again pouring all his thick semen into her violently spasming womb.
But this was far from over. Latias, transformed into the red-haired girl, obediently laid down on her stomach. Lorze ruthlessly penetrated her tight passage from behind, pulling on her jet wings for leverage. Every fierce impact made the dragon sister cry and pant continuously; subsequently, Braixen and Meowstic, this fox and cat duo, also welcomed him. Lorze lay on his side and pushed aside Braixen's fluffy large tail, his meat rod driving straight in, pounding out large amounts of white foam; Meowstic, on the other hand, proactively straddled Lorze, blushing as she swallowed and spat on her own, ultimately being hit right in the flower core by an intense upward thrust from Lorze, shooting her until her eyes rolled back.
In the end, all five Psychic-type Pokémon were covered in thick semen, and Lorze's body was also soaked in the sticky lewd water of his lovers, wet all over: In such a chaotic sex party, it's already impossible to tell whose bodily fluids are whose!
But Lorze, bolstered by the Fairy blessing, still felt unsatisfied even after fucking the five girls unconscious, so he remembered the soundly sleeping Wishing Star.
Jirachi was sleeping very deeply, showing no signs of waking up at all.
Lorze looked at his penis, which still proudly stood erect, and a slightly evil thought popped into his mind.
—Sleep-fucking.
The pleasure of sleep-fucking is undoubted, enjoying precisely the feeling of violating someone while they are unconscious.
It's just that... he always felt that engaging in sexual acts while Jirachi was sleeping was very immoral!
His remaining rationality seemed to pour lead into the naked Lorze's legs, making him unable to move a single step towards Jirachi.
But the Breeder's instinct seeking stimulating sex wrestled with this sense of morality, making the young man feel very uncomfortable.
Right at this moment, Jirachi reached out her small hand and squeezed out a few words from her mouth like sleep talk.
"Lorze... want... hehe..."
A slightly perverted expression clearly appeared on that innocent and naive face, making Lorze frown.
Does the Wishing Star dream too? And looking at this, it seems she's having a wet dream!
As for the object of sexual intercourse in her dream... it wasn't narcissism, but since the little cutie called out like that... it seemed the object in her wet dream was himself.
This little interlude gave Lorze a shot of reassurance: Since that's the case, then there's nothing to worry about!
However, this time Lorze wanted to experience some different sexual intercourse positions, for example... the large eye on Jirachi's stomach.
This was not a real eye, but the organ Jirachi used to absorb comet energy—the True Eye.
And at this moment, Lorze was using his dirty genitals to part the eyelids of the True Eye, and then slowly rubbing his penis on the eye, enjoying the rubbing sensation of the thin eyelids and the somewhat moist, smooth flat surface.
It was as if the liquid moistening the True Eye also became filthy and obscene under the erosion of the meat rod.
"Oh? This feeling is..."
A wondrous touch transmitted over. This was a feeling Lorze had never experienced before, making his penis covet the True Eye, and his brain completely surrender...
Could this be... sleep-fucking + eye-fucking? This is truly way, way too weird!
Absol, who had been lingering outside the tent, finally sighed in relief after noticing the commotion inside gradually quieting down.
"Finally over? This lasted way too long!"
Having made up her mind, Absol burst through the tent with a rip, and was immediately made dizzy by the fishy smell of photinia flowers and the sour-salty smell of lewd water in the narrow tent.
The smell full of estrus made her body also grow hot, but Absol still forced herself to endure, forced herself to endure...
Looking closely, those female Pokémon from last night were lying haphazardly in the tent. This one man... fucked them all until they collapsed!?
But an even more breakdown-inducing thing was yet to come, because what was Lorze doing at that time...!?
He was sleep-fucking and eye-fucking Jirachi!?
The perverted pleasure stimulated Lorze to accelerate his thrusting. When approaching the climax, the young man even gripped his penis with his hand to stroke and stimulate it, letting out "mmh mmh" sounds like a King Engine from his mouth, finally shaking his body and shooting all the scalding semen onto the True Eye with a "squelch"!
Drops of semen slid down from Jirachi's lower abdomen along the eyelids of the True Eye. The visual effect was like tears flowing from the True Eye, as if she had been fucked to the point of crying.
But the young man had no mind to admire this clever composition, just savoring the wondrous feeling of "eye-fucking": Phew, feels so good...
An indescribable smile also appeared on Jirachi's face, and strands of drool flowed from her small mouth. It seemed she was very comfortable in her dream as well.
Immersed in this perverted sexual intercourse, Lorze didn't even notice Absol's arrival at the first moment...
Looking up at Absol, the young man recognized at a glance that this was the individual who guarded Jirachi in the movie, meaning the one who had dealt with Big Sister Mewtwo and the others last night.
At the same time, Lorze's still-erect penis made Absol's small hole clench tight, and the graceful Disaster Beast sprouted a slight intention to retreat...