Early morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains of Delia's bedroom as Alex stirred awake. His hand reached out instinctively, fingertips grazing the delicate curve of her cheek. The moment their eyes locked, Delia's face bloomed with two bright crimson clouds. Her breath hitched, those large, sparkling eyes still hazy with last night's pleasure, lips parted like she wanted to speak but couldn't.
Instead of pulling away, Alex rolled on top of her, pinning her soft, naked body beneath him. "Breakfast can wait," he murmured, voice low and rough with fresh hunger.
Delia's hands slid up his chest, nails lightly scratching. "Alex… we already went three rounds last night…" But her legs parted anyway, wrapping around his waist as her hips lifted to meet him. Her pussy was still slick and swollen from earlier, glistening with their mixed release.
He didn't answer with words. He kissed her hard, tongue sliding deep into her mouth while his cock — already rock-hard again thanks to the Super Combat Physique — nudged against her soaked entrance. One smooth thrust and he buried himself to the hilt inside her tight heat.
"Ahh—!" Delia moaned into his mouth, back arching sharply as he filled her completely. "Fuck… you're so thick… still stretching me…"
Alex set a slow, deep rhythm at first, savoring the way her walls clenched and fluttered around every inch. The bed creaked softly beneath them. He broke the kiss to trail his lips down her neck, sucking a fresh mark just above her collarbone while his hips rolled in long, powerful strokes.
Delia's fluffy wavy hair spilled across the pillow like a halo. Her full breasts bounced with every thrust; he caught one in his mouth, tongue swirling around the stiff nipple before biting down gently. Her moan turned into a needy whine.
"Harder," she gasped, heels digging into his back. "Don't hold back… I want to feel you all morning."
The Super Combat Physique surged through him. Alex grabbed her thighs, pushing them back toward her shoulders and folding her in half. The new angle let him slam even deeper, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room as his heavy balls smacked against her ass. Delia's eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure.
"Oh my god— right there! You're hitting my spot every time!"
He fucked her like that for long minutes — hard, relentless, but perfectly controlled. Sweat beaded on both their bodies. Delia's pussy gushed around him, soaking the sheets, her juices dripping down to his balls with every thrust.
Alex reached between them and rubbed tight circles on her swollen clit. "Cum for me, Delia. Let me feel you squeeze my cock."
She shattered almost instantly. Her walls clamped down like a vice, pulsing and milking him as she came with a broken scream. "Alex—! I'm cumming— fuck—!"
He didn't stop. He kept pounding through her orgasm, drawing it out until her legs shook and fresh tears of pleasure leaked from the corners of her eyes.
Only then did he flip her over onto her stomach, pull her hips up so she was on her knees, and drive back inside from behind. One hand fisted her messy hair, the other reached around to keep rubbing her clit. The new position let him go even deeper, the head of his cock kissing her cervix with every brutal thrust.
Delia buried her face in the pillow, moaning helplessly. "Yes— yes— breed me again… fill me up before you leave…"
Alex growled, hips snapping faster. The Super Combat Physique kept his stamina endless — no fatigue, no slowdown. He fucked her through a second orgasm, then a third, her voice hoarse and trembling.
Finally, after nearly thirty minutes of raw, passionate sex, he buried himself to the root and came hard. Thick ropes of cum flooded her spasming pussy, overflowing and leaking down her thighs as he kept shallow-thrusting through his release.
They collapsed together, panting, bodies slick and trembling. Delia turned her head, eyes glassy with satisfaction, cheeks still flushed deep red. She kissed him softly, then whispered against his lips, "Now… I really do need to make you breakfast."
She slid out of bed on shaky legs, cum still dripping down her inner thighs, and quickly slipped on her light-pink gauze dress. Her face stayed that beautiful shade of shy pink the entire time she headed downstairs.
Last night, Alex had thoroughly "captured" her — multiple times. He'd fucked her bent over the study desk until she screamed, then again on her back with her legs over his shoulders, and once more in the shower before they finally collapsed into bed. Her pussy was still deliciously sore in the best way, and the memory made her thighs press together as she cooked.
"It's time to start my Trainer journey," Alex said, pulling on his clothes and joining her in the kitchen.
"You're really leaving right after breakfast?" Delia asked, her moist eyes full of reluctance. Being with him like this — waking up in his arms, feeling him inside her whenever he wanted — had given her a kind of happiness she'd never known before.
"Yeah. Professor Oak is handing out starter Pokémon to every new Trainer today. I can't be late if I want Pikachu."
Alex looked at her slightly pouted red lips and felt that familiar stir. He stepped behind her, hands sliding around her waist as she stirred the eggs. "You don't want me to go?"
"Mmm… a little," she admitted, leaning back into his chest. "But the restaurant expansion still needs finishing touches, and I can't travel with you just yet."
She melted against him, enjoying the solid warmth of his body. Alex's hands wandered higher, cupping her full breasts through the thin dress and teasing her nipples until they stiffened.
Ash was still sleeping in. Because Alex had taken Ash's template and was following Ash's travel route, Ash's travel plans had changed. He would attend another summer camp to interact and play more with Pokémon.
"Take your time with the restaurant," he murmured, breath hot against her ear. "I'll call you from every city I reach. If you miss me too much, just say the word and I'll come get you."
His warm breath made her shiver. Delia turned in his arms, eyes sparkling. "Soon. I've already trained a few reliable helpers — they can run things without me."
She glanced toward the stairs, then rose on her tiptoes and whispered right against his ear, voice low and filthy: "And if you fall for some pretty girl on your journey… I can help you fuck her. I'll even hold her down for you if you want."
Alex's cock twitched hard against her ass. "How exactly would you help? Push me in from behind while I'm balls-deep?"
"Oh my god, what is always going on in that dirty head of yours?" Delia laughed, cheeks burning scarlet. She buried her face in his chest like an ostrich, but her hand slid down to give his growing bulge a teasing squeeze.
They finished breakfast together, stealing touches the whole time — his fingers slipping under her dress to stroke her still-wet pussy, her palm rubbing him through his pants until he was rock-hard again.
It was getting late. Alex still had to pick up his Pokémon.
After they ate, a pleasantly exhausted Delia went upstairs and packed his bag herself, making sure it was stuffed with everything he might need. When she came back down, the backpack was bulging.
Alex finished his last bite and stood. Delia fussed with his collar, eyes soft. "Be careful out there. Don't do anything reckless."
"I won't," he promised, tapping her nose playfully before pulling her into a tight hug. "I'm not going to make my Delia worry."
"Hmph, good that you know!"
She pressed against his chest, about to say more, but Alex silenced her with a deep kiss. Their tongues tangled instantly. Delia moaned into his mouth, rising on her toes and wrapping her arms around his neck as the kiss turned hungry.
When they finally broke apart, her body was soft and trembling, eyes glazed with pure affection.
"I'm off," Alex said, giving her ass one last firm squeeze. "You take care of yourself… and don't let that pretty pussy go hungry while I'm gone."
Delia bit her lip, smiling. "I will. You be safe."
She watched his back as he walked out the door, heart full and body still buzzing from everything they'd done.
Professor Oak's Laboratory sat in the southeast corner of Pallet Town — a massive, state-of-the-art facility with sprawling grounds where countless Pokémon roamed freely. Professor Oak was wealthy, well-equipped, and generous with new Trainers starting their journeys from Pallet Town.
Alex had lived here for years and knew the professor well; they'd spent hours debating Pokémon theory. Oak had been impressed by Alex's knowledge and had already promised him a Pokémon — specifically Pikachu.
Alex arrived more than ten minutes early, but other new Trainers had beaten him there. Most had already collected their starters and left town.
Gary Oak swaggered out of the lab right as Alex approached. He flicked his spiky hair, held up a Poké Ball, and smirked. "Alex, no matter how much book-smarts you have, timing matters. You're late — the best Pokémon are already taken."
Gary had run into Alex plenty of times. Every single time, Alex's knowledge crushed his. Plus Alex was better-looking, and that pissed Gary off more than anything. He'd always seen himself as superior, so Alex was now his number-one rival.
Today Gary had woken up at dawn on purpose, grabbed Squirtle, and waited with a whole group of cheerleaders in skimpy outfits just to rub it in.
"No matter how hot you are, you don't get this many girls screaming for you!" Gary gloated.
Alex just grinned. "As long as there's still a Pokémon left, I can make it the strongest."
(He didn't say it out loud, but he strongly suspected the two Trainers who'd already left had shown up at 4 a.m. The last one to appear always made the biggest impression anyway. Pikachu, I'm coming for you.)
"Very cocky. I like it," Gary sneered, arms crossed, leaning against his flashy sports car. "I'll be waiting for you at the Indigo Plateau Conference. Don't get eliminated in the first round, loser."
The cheerleaders erupted in screams and praise.
"See you there," Alex replied calmly.
Gary revved the engine and sped off with a roar.
Rich kids really are something else, Alex thought with a chuckle.
That's when the system notification rang in his mind:
[Ding! Main Quest triggered: Surpass Gary's final ranking at the Indigo Plateau Conference. Defeat him in battle for double rewards.]
[Quest Reward: Potential Enhancement Medal (Silver) — raises a Pokémon's potential by one level (up to Elite).
Intermediate Rare Candy ×5 (instantly levels up any Pokémon under Lv50 by one level)]
Alex smiled, slinging his backpack over his shoulder as he stepped toward the lab doors.
Time to get Pikachu… and start the real journey.