Dinner was as simple and spartan as usual, but they ate with imnse joy.
No matter how plain the food was, when his mother snuggled into his arms, she beca the most mouth-watering delicacy on the table.
Lorze happily wrapped his arms around his mom, getting deeply affectionate. The two of them rubbed their cheeks together, kissing and intimately pressing against each other, before unknowingly ending up passionately entangled on the couch again.
anwhile, Ralts was being a very good girl, ditating quietly on the side and working hard to fully absorb the energy from the interdiate Electric-type Berry.
Their little family of three simply huddled together on the cramped couch, endlessly hugging, feeling, and intimately loving each other, right up until...
The next morning!
Lorze had no fucking clue when he had fallen asleep. All he knew was that when he woke up, his entire body was sore and throbbing with a twisted sense of pleasure, as if he had been completely milked dry.
Resting in the crook of his arm was his mother's breathtakingly beautiful sleeping face, and his naughty hand was still buried deep inside her clothes, fondling her bare skin. They had actually fallen asleep while intimately intertwined like this last night.
Damn, if he knew it would end up like this, they should have just taken their heavy petting to the bedroom last night.
This couch was pathetically small, and with Ralts included, all three of them were cramd together.
Although being squished against his mother's impossibly soft, voluptuous body felt absolutely phenonal, you can't forget that a full-grown adult woman has so weight to her. With his mother sleeping heavily on top of him like this, the inevitable consequence was that his bones felt like they were about to be crushed to powder.
He was truly experiencing absolute pain mixed with pure ecstasy!
At that mont, his mother seed to notice the slight movents against her body. A certain soone's naughty hands were aggressively roaming and squeezing her sensitive spots, causing her to slowly stir awake.
The second she opened her sleepy eyes, she was greeted by a handso face she could never get tired of looking at. Unable to hold back her intense lust and affection, she pressed her soft lips forward and planted a deep, wet kiss on her son's cheek. Her hot body subconsciously ground even tighter into his embrace, her eyes narrowing in pure, blissful comfort.
She never expected that having a strong, warm male body intimately entangled with hers during sleep could feel this unbelievably good. Her sleep quality had never been this fucking fantastic.
Ever since she got older, she rarely had a good night's rest. Waking up two or three tis a night was entirely normal for her.
But unexpectedly, falling asleep in her son's arms last night revealed that his embrace acted like the ultimate sleep aid, making her completely addicted to the warmth.
Completely ignoring her son's wicked, groping hands, she just snuggled deeper against his chest and asked with a voice dripping with liquid desire, "Is your arm sore, baby?"
Lorze knew this was a fucking freebie question. No matter what, a man can never admit he can't handle it: "Of course it's not sore. As long as Mommy gets a good rest, your son being a little worn out is just good endurance training!"
His mother rolled her eyes playfully at him. "You only know how to sweet-talk won into bed."
But she had to admit, being pampered and thoroughly serviced by her son made her incredibly happy.
Living with such an attentive, loving boy ant that even the harshest days were filled with imnse bliss.
It almost made her want to fuck and sleep on the couch with him every single night...
Lorze was montarily surprised. Did he just read a distinct wave of heavy emotional dependency from his mother?
Did he actually possess an empathic ability similar to Ralts's?
He wasn't entirely sure. He couldn't tell if he genuinely 'read' it with psychic empathy, or if his mother's lustful, yearning gaze was just so blatantly obvious that anyone could see it.
However, since his mother had this intense craving to be physically intimate and entangled with her son as much as possible, he was more than happy to satisfy her needs.
Thus, staring into his mother's heavily doting, affectionate eyes, Lorze couldn't help but boldly propose an idea.
"By the way, Mom, how much is our rent per month?" Lorze suddenly asked.
"For this place... since it's in a pretty remote area, it's only 500 bucks a month," his mother replied after a thought.
"Our place barely manages to squeeze out two bedrooms and a living room. If we downgraded to a one-bedroom apartnt, wouldn't it be even cheaper?"
"It would be, but..."
His mother instantly understood exactly what her naughty boy was getting at.
He was complaining that they had too many rooms, wanting to compress their living space to force them together.
If they switched to a one-bedroom, wouldn't the two of them be forced to sleep in the exact sa room?
Sure, sharing a room didn't necessarily an sharing the sa bed; one of them could just sleep on the floor.
But as a doting mother, could she ever bear to make her precious baby boy sleep on the hard floor?
And Lorze absolutely wouldn't let her sleep on the floor either, right?
Combined with their current habit of constantly groping, dry-humping, and clinging to each other at every opportunity, the inevitable conclusion was painfully obvious.
This bad boy was practically a full-grown man, yet he was still plotting ways to get into his mommy's bed~.
Whatever, whatever. After all, they did have a Ralts to feed now, so they genuinely needed to save so cash. She'd just pretend he only proposed this to be financially responsible~.
"We'll have to wait until next month to move then. I've already paid this month's rent," his mother actually agreed, her heart visibly fluttering with excitent.
That's right, she was completely thrilled about saving money!
It was absolutely NOT because of so sick, incestuous craving to let her son share his mother's bed and satisfy his taboo desires!
Besides, it's completely normal for a son to occasionally miss his mother's embrace, wanting to relive that childhood sense of absolute security of being coddled to sleep against his mommy's chest, right?
Exactly! Nothing could be more normal!
"Aweso, then we'll move next month~." Lorze's eyes lit up, already salivating over the brand-new, highly degenerate lifestyle awaiting him next month~.
However, we're only a few days into this month, so he still had plenty of agonizing waiting to endure.
...
After heavily making out and fondling each other for a while longer, his mother finally got up first to wash up. It was still early, and in a fantastic mood, she prepared to cook breakfast.
Ralts still wanted to stay in bed. Yesterday's grueling, high-intensity training had taken a massive toll on her ntal energy, so she needed a bit more sleep.
Lorze didn't disturb her. If they wanted to maintain this brutal level of training, getting plenty of rest was absolutely essential.
Taking advantage of the downti, Lorze boredly started scrolling through his phone.
He had to admit, once a man actually got busy with serious shit, he rarely touched his phone anymore.
For the entire day yesterday, aside from checking the ti, he had barely touched his phone at all.
As for gacha gas... knocking out daily commissions only took 5 minutes anyway. He had no ti to grind events. How could playing video gas be more important than raising his future waifu?
"Huh? What the fuck is she doing..."
The second Lorze opened his phone, he noticed unread ssages on QQ. The sender's avatar was a gorgeous girl with long, straight black hair. Who else could it be but Xue Yi?
"She still hasn't given up?" Lorze didn't even need to open the chat to know exactly what this Xue chick wanted to say.
He never expected that an entire day later, she was still aggressively prying for intel on Umbreon. Was she really that absolutely certain he knew the secret?
When he brought up Umbreon in the group chat, all the other classmates just brushed it off as a stupid typo.
So why the hell did Xue suddenly place so much 'trust' in his words?
Whatever, ignore her.
Actually, completely ignoring her seed a bit too rude. He'd just throw out a half-assed reply to brush her off.
Xue Yi: You there?
Xue Yi: How about we discuss this Umbreon thing a little more?
These two unread ssages were sent at exactly midnight last night. She was a total fucking night owl.
Lorze casually fired back: We'll talk when I'm free. Why don't you try shoving a Moon Stone at it and see what happens? Anyway, I gotta go train with my Ralts!
Reply sent. He booted up his gacha ga, speedran his dailies in five minutes, and logged the fuck off.
Half an hour later, his mother brought out a rich, hearty breakfast and popped open a fresh bottle of Moomoo Milk for Ralts. Only then did the little Pokémon wake up, lured by the delicious aroma of food.
Tsk tsk, what a greedy little glutton~.
Once they were stuffed full of food and drink, it was ti to dive straight back into the grueling, repetitive hell of training.
It was still the sa small woods, the sa hardcore Teleport-and-Confusion hide-and-seek drill, peppered with intense reviews of generating Electric-type energy.
Returning ho at night, they continued their ditation regins. Imrsed in that profoundly intertwined state of human and Pokémon consciousness, both his and Ralts's ntal energy were steadily amplifying.
As Lorze's ntal prowess grew, the resulting effects weren't just massively heightened physical senses; it also provided an astronomical boost to Ralts.
He was practically 100% certain now: when Ralts entered this state of 'ntal intertwining' with him, her perception spiked exponentially, massively accelerating her mastery over Electric-type energy.
However, as a re squishy human, Lorze's current ntal capacity was still laughably weak compared to an actual Pokémon. So the boost was currently limited, but the future potential was terrifying.
Maybe... he should try munching on so Psychic-type Berries himself?
Literally treat himself like a fucking Pokémon and cultivate his own stats?
Humans could indeed eat Pokémon Berries to restore physical stamina, but they simply couldn't absorb the elental energy trapped within.
But if he genuinely started binge-eating Berries, his family's finances would instantly fucking implode...
Anyway, lost in the repetitive daily grind of training, the days blurred together, rapidly slipping from early July all the way to the end of the month.
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