In Rosa's Room:
"Wuwuwu… he really bullied me like that…"
Rosa scurried back to the safety of her borrowed room, her heart hammering. She glanced down at the damp, undeniable evidence staining her skirt and let out a small, mortified shriek, her ears burning. With frantic, blush-stained movements, she changed into fresh clothes.
A confusing truth settled over her. Somehow, the lightest touch through her clothing just now had felt infinitely more potent, more electrifying, than the complete vulnerability of their earlier encounters. A single caress had threatened to unleash a torrent within her, a dam bursting with shocking ease.
"Ah… Big brother… what is he doing now…?"
The memory of his hands, his warmth, his focus, made her bury her face in the quilt with a muffled whimper, her body thrumming with residual sensation.
"Balu~"
From her coiled position in the corner, Serperior watched the big-breasted girl writhe in a tangled mess of sheets and emotion, and let out a long-suffering sigh. Perhaps, for everyone's sanity, next time she should just use Vine Whip to bundle up the shy Trainer and deliver him directly to her human's door.
In Wade's Room:
"M-master…"
Lilligant lay across the wooden bed, her breath coming in soft, anticipatory pants. Her emerald hair fanned out over the pillow, a stark contrast to the snowy skin of her shoulders. Her crimson eyes were wide, shimmering with a film of moisture.
Cherry lips, a delicate nose, faintly arched brows, and fragrant cheeks—all were tinged with a delicate, emotional pink under the intensity of the Trainer's gaze.
"Lie still. Today's session will be… more intensive."
Faced with her trusting, expectant look, Wade's plan was set.
"Mmm… okay."
Already half-undone, with the silken fabric of her princess dress pushed up to reveal the smooth plane of her stomach, Lilligant was a vision of pliant surrender. A large, warm hand began a deliberate, possessive journey upward from her navel.
For her, there was no greater bliss than this dedicated attention.
"Ugh… mmm~"
A purr, kitten-soft, escaped her. Her delicate brows knitted slightly, her sweet cheeks flushing a deeper rose as her sensitive skin was kneaded and pressed with firm, knowing strokes. Inhaling the familiar, comforting scent of her Trainer, a sudden, shocking wave of heat bloomed in her chest. Instinctively, she arched her back, pressing the modest swell of her breast more fully into his palm.
'System,' Wade commanded silently, holding the pliant princess close. 'Equip Lilligant with the entry: [Nectar's Bounty].'
Relying on massage alone would never bridge the gap to a Miltank's or Rosa's proportions. But for a man with a system, when nature needed a nudge, he had just the cheat code.
The purple-grade [Nectar's Bounty] entry took effect instantly. Its purpose: to significantly enhance milk volume and richness. A secondary effect boosted the power of all healing moves by 20%—a perfect synergy with her Synthesis and Ingrain.
"Wuu… ah… Master… my body… it feels so… so lewd all of a sudden…"
Curled against him, Lilligant's composure shattered. Even biting her lip couldn't stifle the delicate, wanton moans that spilled forth. A profound, internal change was happening. The once-pigeon-like softness of her chest began to swell, growing heavy and full with a palpable, aching weight.
Under his ministrations, her slender waist trembled. The new, plush rounds of soft snow-white flesh pressed and swayed against each other with her movement. Then, prompted by the entry's magic and his touch, twin streams of rich, fragrant, creamy liquid began to seep from her, tracing glistening paths down the enchanting curves of her body.
How… how did it suddenly become like this…?
The unprecedented fullness, the shocking release, overwhelmed her. Lilligant's eyes welled with overwhelmed tears. She threw her head back, her swan-like neck elongating, her starry eyes squeezing shut. Beads of moisture—tears or sweat, it was impossible to tell—slid down her jade-smooth cheeks. Her damp emerald hair clung to her glistening, fragrant shoulders.
Cradled firmly in the Trainer's grasp, her heart hammered against her ribs in a frantic, aching rhythm. A terrifying, thrilling thought crystallized in her hazy mind:
Why… why does my body suddenly crave to be… utterly ruined?
Suddenly, a deep, encompassing warmth sealed over the most sensitive peak of her fragrant, snow-soft flesh.
"Nngh—! Ah—! Wuwuwu—!"
A soft cry, strangled and high, tore from Lilligant's throat as Wade applied the slightest pressure. Her crimson eyes, once bright with stars, welled over instantly, vision blurring into a haze of overwhelming sensation.
Her normally serene, dignified face was now painted with a breathtaking, peach-blossom flush. Cherry lips parted helplessly, her pink tongue peeking out, glistening with transparent, sweet saliva. Every ounce of strength fled her limbs, leaving her utterly limp and pliant in his embrace.
In a final, instinctive act, her creamy, delicate buttocks clenched and sank down hard against him. The motion sent a breathtaking ripple through her soft flesh and coaxed a cluster of delicate, crimson blossoms to bloom across the sheets beneath her—a silent testament to her surrender.
"Master…"
[Deep Exchange with Pokémon of Hiyori Town Farm: Lilligant +1]
[Note: Excessive exchanges with the same partner may reduce the frequency and quality of entry drops.]
[Ding—Entry drop detected. Would you like to receive it?]
The next morning, Wade rose from the pillow of Lilligant's now-plush, generously proportioned chest, feeling invigorated. The two new entries equipped the night before—[Charming Charge] and [Combat Suppression]—had proven devastatingly effective. Under their augmented influence, the beautiful Grass-type princess had been reduced to a tearful, shuddering mess, overwhelmed into unconsciousness in just over an hour.
"Receive."
He pressed a gentle kiss to Lilligant's still-flushed cheek and issued the silent command.
*[Enchanting Dance (Gold)] 1
*[Enchanting Dance (Purple)] 4
[Enchanting Dance (Purple/Gold): Enhances the flexibility and combat endurance of the entry holder. If equipped to a Pokémon, increases the power of all Dance-type moves by 30%/50%, with a 20%/40% chance to inflict Confusion on the target.]
"A gold-grade entry?!"
Wade's eyes widened slightly. The entry hierarchy was strict: White, Blue, Purple, Red, Gold, and the mythical Rainbow. Ascending each tier was exponentially harder. After countless "exchanges," this was his very first gold-tier reward.
After a moment's consideration, he equipped the gleaming [Enchanting Dance (Gold)] onto the slumbering Lilligant. The synergy was perfect—she commanded a repertoire of dance moves like Teeter Dance and Petal Dance. Beyond the tactical boost, the enhanced endurance would, he hoped, allow her to last a bit longer in future… training sessions.
"Master~"
As Wade finished cataloging the remaining purple entries into his system's storage, the door creaked open. As was her unwavering morning ritual, Miltank Girl padded in. While blushing and dutifully presenting herself for the Trainer's attention, her big, innocent eyes drifted to the figure on the bed.
Her head tilted in genuine, bovine curiosity.
Huh? When did Miss Lilligant's… um… front porch… get so… generously stocked?
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