After handing the Pokéblock machine designs to Xue Tong, it was ti for them to part ways.
The "siblings" separated with a lingering sense of reluctance. Before leaving, Lorze went a bit too far and planted a hickey right on one of her soft white breasts, but Xue Tong didn't react with anger—she just gently stroked his head with a doting smile.
Ralts, having spent the day cuddling with her big sister, returned to Lorze's arms. She boasted telepathically that she had already grasped the fundantals of the Copycat move and would master it within two days.
Lorze rubbed her head and showered her with praise as they headed ho.
However, Lorze didn't hop on the bus imdiately. Instead, he headed to the nearby lting Snow Gym—the place where his mother worked.
It was almost ti for her shift to end. Since his Cute Charm aura was still active, why not go seduce his own mother for so risky office romance?
Lorze moved with practiced ease into the facility.
Speaking of which, the lting Snow Gym had an oddly high number of female employees. Aside from the custors, almost everyone in sight was a gorgeous "housewife-type" mature woman.
Had the previous Supervisor hired them all?
The man must have been a pervert, specifically targeting mature won for recruitnt.
Wait, why did I say 'also'?
Cough, cough. Anyway, regardless of the forr boss's motives, his legacy was now Lorze's playground.
As Lorze walked in with the Cute Charm Ability active, the staff—whose ntal defenses were nothing compared to a psychic like Xue Tong—were instantly captivated by his "aura."
Busy won stopped what they were doing, staring at him in a daze. So even began to blush visibly.
Finally, one staff MILF snapped out of it. Recognizing his face, she quickly approached him with a thirsty look in her eyes. "Excuse ... are you Lorze?"
Lorze was surprised. Since when was he this famous?
The tournant had given him fa, yes, but that was all for the Pure White Ralts. Who would ignore a rare Pokémon to look at him?
If she had recognized him because of Ralts, it would make sense, but Ralts was currently in her ball. How did she know him?
"How did you recognize ?" Lorze asked, genuinely curious.
"It's really you! The Supervisor has been looping your match highlights on the big screens in the office all day. I recognized you the second I saw you." The woman's eyes sparkled as she appraised him, her gaze filled with a growing, uncontrollable lust. She had no idea she was being magically infatuated.
She felt like a fan who had just bumped into her favorite idol, desperate for his attention. It was as if she would agree to any filthy request he made right now.
Lorze took a mont to appreciate her figure. The staff here were all required to wear professional OL (Office Lady) uniforms with tight pencil skirts. The snug design perfectly accentuated their curvaceous bodies, looking incredibly seductive.
No wonder there were so many male custors here; their motives clearly weren't just training.
But this was a professional company. No matter how much they lusted, the n could only watch.
Lorze, however, was a different story. With Cute Charm, he could lure won into approaching him. If he could establish skin-to-skin contact and maximize the Ability's output, they would be completely at his rcy.
Lorze wanted to test exactly how powerful the charm was and how they would react once the "infatuation" status wore off. He decided to use this well-endowed MILF as his test subject.
He reached out and grabbed her hand, looking into her eyes with a serious expression. "Actually... I have an urgent matter with my mother. Could you please take to see her privately?"
The mont his hand touched her skin, he felt her breathing hitch and beco shallow.
Her face flushed a deep crimson, and she nodded excitedly, leading him toward the elevators while the other won watched with envious eyes.
It was just the two of them in the elevator, but with the caras, Lorze couldn't test her yet. He waited until they reached the 6th floor—a private executive area where his mother worked. He scanned the area; there were no caras here.
He imdiately pulled the woman into a tight embrace, pinning her against the wall and violently crushing his lips against hers.
The woman was stunned, as if she couldn't believe her luck at being ravished by the boy she adored. She completely forgot she had a husband and a daughter at ho; in her state of euphoria, she only wanted to please the boy.
She parted her lips, welcoming the invasion of his tongue and desperately swirling her own against his. Her eyes grew glazed and vacant.
While they kissed, Lorze undid the buttons of her OL blouse, unceremoniously kneading and squeezing her massive white breasts. He road his hands over her soft skin, enjoying the sensory overload.
The intense kissing seed to deepen the Cute Charm effect, dyeing the woman's mind and spirit entirely in Lorze's colors. It was as if he was being carved into her brain, impossible to remove.
Ten minutes later, Lorze pulled back, satisfied. The woman's eyes were filled with literal hearts. She kept trying to lean back in to kiss him, rubbing her body against his to beg for more.
At this stage, Lorze could have forced her down and fucked her right there on the floor without any resistance.
But to be safe, he didn't take the final step. He didn't want her to snap out of the charm later, realize she'd been raped, and call the police in despair.
He needed to see the long-term results first. If she remained obsessed with him even after being apart, then he'd bring the entire staff of MILFs together for a massive gym orgy~.
"Ma'am, thank you for the directions. You should get back to your post now so no one gets suspicious." Lorze said.
But the employee kept rubbing her inner thighs against him, her body aching for more pleasure. "I want... I want to do it," she pleaded.
"Not today. Maybe tomorrow. If you still want it tomorrow, I'll satisfy you. But from that mont on... I'll be your Master, understood~?"
"Master... I'll do whatever you say. Just please... give it to !"
"Good. Now go."
"Yes, Master..."
The woman couldn't help but steal one last aggressive kiss before asking for his contact info and leaving reluctantly.
Once she was away from Lorze, she slowly started to cool down. She realized she was a married woman—how could she call a teenage boy "Master"?
But... the mory of that kiss was seared into her soul. The pleasure was so intense it wouldn't fade. Every ti she closed her eyes, his handso face appeared, making her heart ache with desire.
I want to see him... I need to see him!
I want to get fucked by him... like a wild animal!
But... I have a husband. I can't... I shouldn't...
Even without the active aura, she couldn't forget him. She was trapped in a cycle of guilt and obsession, unable to stop thinking about the boy.
Eventually, she would succumb to the "True Fragrance" law. She would sneak away from her husband to call Lorze, beginning her descent into becoming his broken plaything...
But that was for later. For now, Lorze entered his mother's office. Seeing his mother and her assistant working diligently, he walked right up and hugged her from behind.
"Little Lorze?! What are you doing here?"
His mother was thrilled by the surprise, but before she could even appreciate how srizing her son looked today, her lips were sealed by his.
In front of her shocked assistant, the boy kissed her deeply. He pushed her down onto the sofa, yanked her pencil skirt up, and unceremoniously plunged his dick deep into her pussy.
The mother and son began a frantic, wet session of lovemaking right in front of the assistant. A short while later, Roxanne arrived. Seeing the scene, she froze for a heartbeat before stripping naked and diving into the fray.
The assistant MILF was paralyzed with shock. They're mother and son, but they're... hhh!
It's... it's so hot! The assistant couldn't help herself; she started fingering her own pussy while watching, eventually becoming so infatuated that she joined the making-out session herself.
Lorze didn't fuck the assistant yet, wanting to wait for the results of his experint with the other woman. He didn't want to overreach. But the four of them remained tangled together for an eternity, kissing and grinding until their tongues were numb~.
Maybe it was the thrill of the "new" won, but the feeling of ravishing these professional, uniford MILFs in his mother's office was beyond divine~. (ˉ﹃ˉ)
Sooner or later, he would turn this entire gym into his private harem garden.
And in one's own garden, isn't it perfectly normal to sow your seeds wherever you please~?
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