Auntie Roxanne's house was a massive two-story detached villa with its own private courtyard.
The courtyard featured a beach-style swimming pool and a makeshift training ground. That was where Azumarill loved to hang out.
Additionally, the second floor housed two indoor Pokémon training rooms, which were usually used by Roxanne's daughter to command Azumarill's training.
What?
You're asking why the fuck her daughter was the one directing Azumarill's training?
Because obviously, Roxanne had been exhausted from "working" all day, so naturally she just wanted to laze around and rest when she got ho~.
Her daughter loved Pokémon anyway, so she figured she'd just let her practice being a Trainer early with Azumarill.
Lorze really didn't know what the fuck to say to that. Other wealthy families were aggressively grinding their kids to the bone, terrified they wouldn't have the skills to protect the family fortune.
How the hell did Auntie Roxanne just completely slack off and let it rot?
Do you absolutely not give a single shit if little Ruo completely drops down the social ladder in the future?
Anyway, after saying goodbye to his mother, Lorze arrived at the villa in his Auntie's sports car in no ti.
As his Auntie backed the sports car into the garage, Lorze was just about to get out when he realized the car doors were completely locked.
Imdiately after, Roxanne climbed into the backseat, sidling right up against Lorze. She aggressively pulled him into her embrace, God knows what dirty thoughts were running through her head right now.
"Little Lorze, do you want to hug your Auntie~?" Roxanne asked, a blatant flash of sexual greed in her eyes.
"Of course I do. It's been so long since I've seen you, Auntie. I really miss the days when you used to bathe as a kid~." Lorze replied thoughtfully, wrapping his hands tightly around his Auntie's slender waist, their bodies pressing intimately against each other.
"Bullshit! Back when I bathed you, you couldn't even walk or talk. Like hell you'd rember anything from back then!" Roxanne glared at the naughty brat. If you want to take a shower with and fuck, just say it directly. Why bring up so bullshit childhood excuse!
"Maybe it's because Auntie is just too overwhelmingly beautiful and sexy, so it left a permanent imprint on my mind?" Lorze instantly countered with smooth flattery.
"Tsk tsk, you really know how to sweet-talk a woman. Is this exactly how you managed to completely conquer and fuck your own mother?"
"What do you an 'conquer'? That's called the unbreakable, deep love between a mother and son!"
"Deep love my ass. You're just a horny little degenerate~ God knows how many innocent won you're going to completely ruin in the future!"
As Roxanne spoke, a trace of deep, bitter jealousy leaked into her eyes. It seed she was recalling the heavy hickeys plastered all over her senior's body this morning, and the guilty lip-wiping when they parted.
That dizzy, sexually satiated expression of hers was so unbelievably seductive.
Unfortunately, that intoxicating look of pleasure wasn't given to her by her...
So it was this smooth-talking little mouth that fucked her beloved senior into that state, huh?
Looked like it was ti to teach him a severe lesson!
Roxanne glared at Lorze with bitter lust for a few seconds. Then, completely unexpectedly, she forcefully pinned Lorze down onto the backseat and aggressively smashed her lips against his.
The next second, Lorze felt sothing incredibly soft yet overwhelmingly dominant forcefully invade his mouth. It captured his tongue—the exact sa tongue that could still taste a hint of his mother's softness—and violently French kissed him, swirling and entangling with wild, unbridled lust.
Roxanne kissed him with aggressive force, heavily pinning him down as if violently venting all her pent-up jealousy into his mouth.
Gradually, Lorze's clothes were entirely stripped off, exposing his bare chest, which was similarly plastered with nurous hickeys left by his mother.
Tracing the path of those hickeys, Roxanne hungrily licked and sucked every single one of them, tasting his mother's lingering presence.
The taste was absolutely delicious. She could even sll the familiar scent of a specific perfu—a perfu she had occasionally gifted her senior, the exact sa scent she herself used.
Ah~ what an intoxicating, seductive scent~.
This was exactly what she desperately craved. The two of them entangled and grinded against each other with increasing, animalistic intensity, causing the entire sports car to violently rock back and forth.
God knows how much ti passed. It wasn't until the sound of her daughter arriving ho echoed from the direction of the front hall that Roxanne slowly regained a shred of rationality. She pulled away from the boy beneath her, a thick string of saliva snapping between their deeply bruised lips.
But their faces remained inches apart, panting heavily, feeling each other's hot breath.
At this mont, Roxanne noticed that little Lorze's eyes were initially filled with shock, but it quickly lted into pure, unadulterated lust. He even shalessly reached out to grope and fondle her hot body in return, looking absolutely thrilled and satisfied.
"You accepted that pretty damn fast. Don't tell you actually have a sick fetish for older MILFs?" Roxanne asked, genuinely surprised.
"Who wouldn't love a gorgeous, sexy older woman? This is just keeping the premium goods strictly within the family," Lorze said with a highly satisfied smirk.
"Good. From now on, your body belongs to your Big Sister. How about we make a little deal?"
"Na your terms, Auntie Roxanne~"
"From now on, you're in charge of getting as sexually intimate as possible with your mother. Try to get completely drenched in her scent, and then co straight to to fuck. Whatever dirty things you did to her, you will replicate and do entirely to . Understood?"
"Replicate anything?"
"That's right. Absolutely anything~."
"Crystal clear. Leave it to to completely satisfy you~."
"Then we have a deal. This is our dirty little secret, so don't you dare breathe a word of this to anyone~."
"Of course. Everyone knows you gotta keep quiet when you hit the jackpot~."
"Excellent. Get your clothes on and get out of the car. That kid Ruo is freakishly perceptive. We can't let her find out we were just heavily making out."
Roxanne finally climbed off his body with deep satisfaction. She picked up her discarded top from the floor and quickly strapped her tits back in.
While she was getting dressed, that naughty Lorze even cheekily snapped a picture of her half-naked, exposed breasts. But she didn't care in the slightest, tacitly allowing his degenerate little move.
"By the way, Auntie, can I ask why you're so obsessively infatuated with my mother? Did sothing major happen between you two?" Lorze asked, extrely curious.
"Nope. Absolutely nothing crazy or morable ever happened," Roxanne replied casually.
"Then why...?"
"It's normal you couldn't tell. Actually, Auntie used to have severe Pokémon Phobia. I was completely terrified of interacting with those dangerous monsters."
"Are you saying my mother cured your phobia?"
"I wouldn't call it a cure. It's just that when I couldn't fit in with anyone else, she was always patiently staying by my side to keep company. Over ti, I just naturally developed deep romantic feelings for her. It's as simple as that. No dramatic, flashy events."
"I get it. I guess that's what they call 'affection growing over ti'."
"Pretty much. Anyway, Auntie's sexual fulfillnt and happiness depend entirely on you from now on. You don't want to lose your privilege to fuck your Auntie, do you~?" Roxanne was blatantly planning to use Lorze as a physical proxy, ultimately aiming to rope all three of them into a highly taboo, polyamorous incestuous threeso~.
"Don't worry, Auntie's sexual bliss is my bliss!" Lorze swore his absolute loyalty.
Are you kidding ? His Auntie Roxanne was a top-tier, breathtakingly gorgeous MILF.
A sexy, vibrant young mother like her was willingly offering to maintain a long-term, secret sexual relationship with him. How could he possibly pass up the only chance to exclusively own her body?
He was practically dying to lock down this dirty arrangent!
And so, the 'Aunt and Nephew' exchanged a look fully loaded with dirty, ulterior motives. Lorze couldn't hold back and pulled her into his arms for another heavy, passionate French kiss. Only after they were completely satisfied did they pretend absolutely nothing happened and walked into the house together.
And they imdiately bumped into Auntie's daughter, little Ruo.
"Big Bro Lorze? What are you doing here?"
Little Ruo was a cute junior high schooler with shoulder-length black hair. The mont she saw her mother and Lorze walk in together, she paused, her face imdiately contorting into a very weird expression.
Because anyone with functioning eyes could see that both her mother and Bro Lorze were completely drenched in sweat. If they hadn't just engaged in so intense physical exertion, how the hell could they be sweating this much?
But thinking about it, it was the dead of sumr, so sweating was totally normal, right?
"I'm planning to stay here and train with Azumarill for a month. You don't mind crashing here, do you, Ruo?" Lorze patted Ruo's head; in his eyes, she had always been a cute little sister.
"Wait... Bro, you already got your Starter Pokémon?!" Ruo absolutely didn't mind him staying over. In fact, she found living alone with just her mom in this massive house incredibly boring.
Compared to that, she cared infinitely more about what his Starter was! Why the hell didn't he tell her sooner?!
"Yup. And your Bro's Starter is insanely aweso. Wanna see?" Lorze smiled.
"What is it, what is it?! Let see right fucking now!!!" Ruo obviously worshipped Pokémon. Sadly, she wasn't old enough to legally own one yet, so she had to settle for obsessing over other people's.
But her Bro's Pokémon was basically her Pokémon! She could totally help raise it together, right?
"This is her. Just don't go blabbing about it to everyone." Lorze released his Ralts from the Poké Ball.
The exact mont this pure white Pokémon materialized, Ruo's brain completely short-circuited.
She stared at Ralts in pure disbelief for several long seconds, until her tiny face flushed beet-red and she scread at the top of her lungs: "It's... IT'S A RALTS!!!" Σ┗(＠ロ＠;)┛
Ruo was absolutely frantic with excitent. She never imagined her Bro possessed a Pokémon like this! Her Bro was a fucking god!!!
Then she literally tackled Ralts, scooping the adorable little Pokémon into her arms, nuzzling her furiously, and then... she just scooped her up and bolted away. (◕ᴗ◕✿)
Lorze: ???
Ralts: ???
Whatever, let her run off with it. Lorze instantly retaliated by scooping up her mother, Auntie Roxanne, right into his arms and sprinting straight into the bedroom. We'll just take one each~.
This play right here? This was an extre 1-for-1 trade, absolutely zero losses~.
Roxanne: ???
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