In the evening, after finalizing tomorrow's plan, Hakuya returned to his room as usual.
"November 7th, 2075, League Calendar. Hiyori Town Farm."
"Income: Herbs and Spinarak silk total 8 League Coins"
"Expenditure: None"
"Today's arrangement: Collecting spider silk and herbs"
"Remaining farm funds: 68 League Coins"
Similar to milking the Miltank in the pasture every day, the Spinarak swarm settled in the mountain orchard also needed the farm owner to collect spider silk regularly.
Each Spinarak can spit out nearly 50 meters of high-quality spider silk daily on average, slightly fluctuating depending on factors like weather conditions, air humidity, and physical condition.
The market purchase price is generally between 200 and 400 League Coins per 100 meters, mainly supplied to textile factories, fishing gear manufacturing factories, knitting factories, etc., in various regions, with very broad sales prospects.
Due to the enhancement of Traits, the quality of spider silk produced by the farm's Spinarak swarm is obviously much higher than that on the market. Therefore, after some testing, the purchaser, Uncle Yoshino, finally bought it at a purchase price of 800 League Coins per 100 meters.
Putting the thick farm log back into the drawer, Hakuya didn't forget a more important thing—using the communicator to search for the map guide and exploration precautions of Eterna Forest.
Compared to Hiyori Forest near the west side of Hiyori Town, Eterna Forest adjacent to Floaroma Town is far superior in both area size and danger level.
It is not only known as the largest forest in the Sinnoh region, but its complex thicket paths also cause many Trainers traveling there to get lost, and even suffer greatly from the wild Pokémon living inside.
Or accidentally stepping into Beedrill's territory, resulting in being chased by the ferocious and vengeful Beedrill swarm for several days.
Or encountering Stantler with antlers emitting pink-purple light along the way, being confused and falling into an illusion, happily gaining a dark history of crawling on the ground for days.
Or breaking into the most eerie and terrifying place in the forest—the Old Chateau, and then...
Just as Hakuya was sitting on the chair, still checking the precautions in the League Trainer Forum, he suddenly felt his lower body wrapped by something soft and sticky, tightly layered, icy and moist.
Squelch squelch
Shifting his gaze slightly, the farm owner saw a beautiful figure sucking infatuatedly.
Compared to the previous petite and milky-fierce Sneasel form, Weavile completely looked like a cold, glamorous, and dashing Cat Girl.
The originally tender, small, and perky young breasts shaped like bamboo shoots that could be held in one hand, under the dual effects of the Trainer's previous caresses and evolution, had expanded to become perky, charming, and voluptuous. Two full, fleshy, warm milk balls swayed with her waist movement, creating layered waves.
Even without words, from Weavile's increasingly intense movements and those watery beautiful eyes glowing with gentle love, one could vaguely guess her true inner thoughts at this time.
Mmn... it can only be said that her masochistic attribute acted up again.
Seeing this, Hakuya also fulfilled the wish of this cold and glamorous Cat Girl, holding her head with both hands and submerging in a harsher manner.
The precautions could be read a little later; the urgent task now was to satisfy this Pokémon girl ruthlessly.
"Mmn whew... completely... whew guh, mmn guh woo whew whew... stuffed full..."
Compared to before, Weavile was undoubtedly colder and tighter.
The soft and sticky oral cavity of the Cat Girl, under the influence of the cold air unconsciously emitted by her body, brought a touch like enjoying smooth, fragrant, soft ice cream.
The slightly chilly fragrant saliva was not only carefully wrapped around by her cool little tongue but also trembled and flowed down along the massive scale, soaking her soft, greasy, beautiful lips wet.
Whether it was the slippery, tender ice cavity tightly wrapping and surging, or the crisp, smooth, crystal-clear tongue coating, or the two rows of silver teeth wet with saliva, cool and slippery with an unusually soft touch, or even the fragrant cold liquid overflowing from time to time, all brought the farm owner's pleasure to the peak.
In a moment, Weavile subconsciously tensed her delicate body, and streams of frost-like honey water leaked from between her fair beautiful legs in a W-sitting posture—after briefly using such an ice-cold onahole, the Trainer was no longer satisfied with just this.
"Woo ah~ B-Being lifted so high... Master, can't take it anymore, coming again.... Woo woo woo woo eek eek!!!"
The weightlessness of soaring into the air, the alternating slapping of her fragrant soft perky buttocks and charming voluptuous crisp breasts, combined with the fierce ravaging like a pile driver...
Under the three-pronged attack, this Cat Girl with a cold and dashing temperament put her hands weakly on the wall, her starry eyes rolling back, her fragrant lips pouting. Her small dark red tongue tip flicked out a strand of sweet fragrant saliva, and whimpering sounds of "Hoooohhhh" were released like a fountain accompanied by tears.
"Bark bark~"
On the other side, Jenny and Growlithe sleeping in the next room still couldn't fall asleep.
Growlithe lay prone at the foot of the bed, yawning lightly.
Because of her overly sensitive hearing, even though the room's soundproofing wasn't bad, this female canine Pokémon was still a bit unable to sleep due to the noisy sounds next door.
Unlike Growlithe who wanted to sleep early, Jenny cautiously approached the wall, listening carefully to the movement next door.
However, whether it was Weavile being pounded into trembling repeatedly at the beginning, or the bursts of "Hoooohhhh" brought by being slapped and ruthlessly inseminated later, it all brought her a great shock to the heart.
Mmn... Still dare to say you didn't train her?!
Now it's not as simple as confining a maid; even the Pokémon girl can't escape the evil clutches—
It... It really violates the regulations of the League's Moral Law...
The righteous police officer snorted coldly and took out handcuffs from her bag on the table.
This was the latest reinforced model equipped by the police station. Even though the lights weren't on in the room, the moonlight gently sprinkling in through the window sill still made its ring-shaped appearance dazzle a bit.
Matching its shiny silver appearance, the quality of these handcuffs was also quite sturdy and durable.
Under the police station's test, even taking moves like [Slash] from some Pokémon head-on, there would basically be no phenomenon of breaking.
If handcuffed on both hands, presumably no normal person could break free with their own strength.
However, this didn't seem to be used to handcuff the farm owner next door...
But—
Click!
A moment later, watching her fair slender hands firmly clamped by the shiny silver handcuffs, Jenny swallowed her saliva secretly, her face unknowingly completely dyed with a crimson flush.
Those waves of continuous reciprocal sounds seemed not to be hitting Weavile, but more like being raised and fiercely slapped on her own voluptuous, round, perky, fragrant, soft honey buttocks.
Although only hearing charming chaotic moans, this police officer's pretty face was flushed drunk, her eyelashes fluttered frequently, unable to stop biting her cherry lips tightly.
And following her slender exquisite collarbones, round snowballs like full ripeness, and smooth charming soft lower abdomen all the way down, a pair of slender beautiful legs tightly wrapped in black pantyhose were rubbing unbearably on the bed.
Mmn... Although she is a virgin and has never masturbated...
But if she doesn't handcuff herself, she won't be able to resist wanting to enter her QQ Space later!!!
"Bark bark~"
Growlithe on the side sighed, her face full of despair.
At this moment, besides the unbearable charming moans from next door, there were also sounds of her Trainer twisting frantically on the bed, emitting bursts of alluring whimpers from time to time.
She expressed that she could stay up all night tonight.
Not long after, Jenny rubbing her fragrant sweat-drenched jade legs finally couldn't resist the invasion of the sin of lust.
Realizing that just the moment the handcuffs were unlocked, her fair fingertips couldn't help the urge to dig inside, the police officer's beautiful eyes blurred. Strong willpower still forced her to make up her mind.
"N-No... better handcuff both hands to the bedside. Growlithe, q-quickly come help..."
"Bark~"
Click—Click—
With two crisp metal closing sounds, Jenny's pair of fair wrists were firmly locked onto the metal railing at the head of the bed. Originally meant to prevent herself from "making mistakes", this shameful restraint posture instead seemed like a silent invitation, exposing her ripe mature lady delicate body completely under the moonlight.
"Haa... like this... hands can't move..."
Jenny panted, the pair of full snowy breasts on her chest rising and falling violently with her breathing, almost breaking free from the constraints of her pajamas. However, the confinement of her hands did not calm the heat in her body; instead, it magnified the emptiness in her lower body exponentially. She twisted her waist unbearably. Her pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black pantyhose rubbed against each other. The rough fabric scraped over the flower lips that were already wet and messy, bringing waves of maddening numbness.
"Woo... so itchy... Growlithe... help me..."
Reason collapsed completely in the waves of desire. This usually majestic and upright police officer actually issued a shameful plea for help to her own Pokémon at this moment. Growlithe looked at her owner's charming appearance and approached helplessly. That wet, hot, rough tongue tentatively licked Jenny's inner thigh, immediately causing her to tremble.
"Ah... right there... harder..."
Encouraged, Growlithe no longer hesitated. Her tongue deftly burrowed between those two tense beautiful legs, accurately licking that swollen and congested flower core through the soaked pantyhose. Warm, wet, rough—multiple sensations intertwined, causing Jenny to arch her body instantly, broken and sweet moans spilling from her mouth.
"Woof... woo..."
In this silent late night, next door was the sound of fierce flesh combat between Hakuya and Weavile, while here was the police flower restraint play being licked to the edge of orgasm by her own dog. The duet wove into an absurd and obscene movement. Jenny's blurred eyes no longer had the clarity of the past, only the longing for that man and the secret expectation of her imminent fall into becoming an exclusive mother dog.