Azumarill was so terrified she bolted instantly. For the rest of the day, she stayed on high alert around Lorze.
Yet, occasionally, she couldn't help but steal a glance at the bulge in his pants, her mind wandering to God knows where.
Lorze was soon shooed out of the room by Auntie Roxanne.
As he pulled his cock out of his mother's body and untangled himself, Roxanne first used her own mouth to ticulously lick him clean of the residual cum.
Then, she leaned over and aggressively sealed her senior's lips, using her tongue to push the sucked-up cum into her senior's mouth.
The two best friends were like a pair of girls mixing yogurt, their tongues swirling together to share the load of Lorze's seed.
Their bodies drew together in a tight embrace, their legs locking around each other as they began a frantic session of scissoring and making out, fueled by the taste of the boy.
After a while, once they were sufficiently breathless, a soaking wet Roxanne pressed her own cum-sared pussy directly against her senior's equally sticky slit.
They ground against each other, their juices mixing as Roxanne whispered, "Senior... you have no reason to reject now, do you?"
Lorze's mother felt the place that usually belonged only to her son being rubbed and prodded by her best friend, and her expression beca incredibly conflicted.
She wasn't a fool; she knew exactly how Roxanne had felt about her all these years.
She knew Roxanne had spiraled into self-destruction and missed the best years of her life because of that rejection.
Even now, over a decade later, Roxanne's feelings hadn't changed—she was willing to let a man defile her body just to secure a chance to sleep in the sa bed as her.
Such a terrifying level of devotion moved her, but it also filled her with crushing guilt.
Supposedly, the reason Roxanne developed her "Pokémon Phobia" back in the day was because her childhood ho had been destroyed in a "Secret Realm Manifestation" disaster.
When a Secret Realm appears, its magnetic field clashes with Earth's, causing intense spatial distortion. This makes the Pokémon coming from the realm incredibly violent, attacking anything in sight.
Roxanne's entire family had perished in that catastrophe. If rescuers hadn't arrived exactly when they did, Roxanne would have died there too.
After that tragedy, Roxanne lost her happy ho and beca a lonely orphan, seeing Pokémon as nothing but man-eating monsters.
She carried that soul-crushing fear all the way into university. Naturally, soone who hated and feared Pokémon that much struggled to fit into society.
To help her, a professor entrusted her to a specific psychology club.
While university clubs usually sound unreliable, it just so happened that Lorze's mother was an incredibly responsible person.
As the club president at the ti, she took it upon herself to personally care for her junior.
Their ti together wasn't filled with grand events, just the steady comfort of daily companionship, which eventually allowed Roxanne to open her heart.
To the Roxanne of that ti, her senior was the most important person in the world—her only ntal pillar. Naturally, during that sumr, her feelings evolved into sothing much darker and more intense.
Everyone knows what happened next: the confession was rejected. Roxanne felt like she had lost her final reason for living, so of course she gave up on herself.
Lorze's mother had spent years feeling like she owed Roxanne a debt. Sotis she wondered: if she hadn't rejected her back then, would things be different now?
Sadly, there are no "what-ifs" in reality. Her rejection had led to the birth of her most precious treasure, little Lorze, but it had also pierced her junior's heart. Perhaps now was the ti to finally make ands.
She didn't know if this late compensation was coming too late...
But this ti, Lorze's mother didn't push her away. She let their wet, sensitive slits grind together.
Let them start over as "Lorze's won."
...
Lorze didn't stay to watch his mother and Auntie scissor and grind their pussies together.
He silently set up a cara to record the historic mont and then slipped out of the room unnoticed.
However, Lorze didn't imdiately go to the kitchen to make lunch for his sister. Instead, he barged straight into Ruo's bedroom without even knocking.
As a middle schooler, Ruo's room was a sanctuary of pink decorations and plush dolls. On the sofa nearby lay a pile of clothes from her dress-up ga with Ralts last night.
Honestly, Ruo's wardrobe was insane—everything from Gothic Lolita dresses to Kimonos and Hanfu. It was clear Auntie Roxanne never spared any expense on her daughter, even if most of these outfits were too flamboyant to wear outside.
No wonder Ruo wanted a Ralts so badly; imagining a Charmander trying to pull off those frilly dresses was just a cursed ntal image.
But now wasn't the ti to worry about fashion. He quickly recalled Ralts into his arms, affectionately rubbing her cheeks before turning his gaze toward the lump under the covers.
This silly girl is still pretending to be asleep. Lorze had known she was eavesdropping at his door for ages~.
He didn't bla her; the noise he, his mother, and Roxanne made last night was loud enough to wake the dead. It would be weirder if Ruo hadn't been drawn to the door.
Specifically, when Roxanne really got into it and started screaming "FUCK SENSELESS," the noise was loud enough to wake the neighbors in the next villa.
Ruo must have spent the entire night wide awake, listening to her mother begging to be ravished. Her innocent heart was likely scared half to death, and God only knows what she thought of her "slutty" mother now...
That's why Lorze felt he needed to do so "psychological counseling" for this girl before he started cooking.
"Ruo, are you awake yet?" Lorze sat on the edge of the bed, shaking the small body hidden under the blanket.
"Zzz... snore..." Fake snoring sounds ca from the pile of covers.
"Fine. I guess I'll just have to ask Ralts. I think I heard so noise outside my door earlier; surely Ruo wasn't out there eavesdropping, right?" Seeing her play dead, Lorze decided to pretend Ralts was about to snitch on her.
"AAAAHHH!!! NO! Ralts, you can't tell him! o( ≧д≦)o!!" Ruo was instantly panicked. The last thing she wanted was for her brother to know she'd heard those shaful, wet sounds. She threw off the covers to stop the betrayal.
"Tsk, tsk. Little girl~. Co on, confess. How long were you listening?" Lorze looked at the adorable girl with a playful glint in his eye.
"Hmph! Stupid Big Bro! an Big Bro! I'm not telling you anything! I'm never talking to you again!" Ruo puffed out her cheeks in a pout.
"Really? Never? Does that an you don't want to marry your Big Bro anymore?"
"I... I don't..."
"Well, you said it. Big Bro won't marry you then."
"I... I...!"
Ruo didn't know if he was being serious, and she imdiately began to panic. Her lip trembled and she looked like she was about to burst into tears.
Looking at her clumsy, adorable reaction, Lorze really couldn't hold back his laughter.
Alright, he'd stop teasing her.
Since he, his mother, and her mother had already entered that kind of relationship, Ruo would feel like a complete outsider if she was left behind.
So, to make sure this girl could fit into this ssy, degenerate family in the future, he had to drag her into the ss too, right?
Staring at her pouting, red face, Lorze suddenly leaned down.
He sealed her small mouth with his and pushed her back onto the mattress...
Ruo: !!!
Ralts: o( ////▽//// )q
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