Carried by Rapidash, Lorze effortlessly arrived at the locked-down old town. At that time, the little fox was also held in his arms as he sat on horseback.
"Little Zorua doesn't need to worry. I am also a mother, so I can understand both you and your mom. Rest assured, Lorze here... he is the most reliable man there is."
Zorua had originally already become good friends with Ponyta, so she also had a high degree of affection for Rapidash. At this moment, she was equally very grateful to her good friend's mom.
"Mhm, thank you, Auntie Rapidash!"
Zorua's innocent words spoken without taboo not only broke through Rapidash's defenses but also made Lorze fall a bit silent. Looking at Rapidash's resentful expression, Lorze felt both a heartache and the urge to laugh, feeling that his mare wife's heart was simply about to break.
As for why Rapidash's defenses were broken so easily, it was ultimately because she truly had given birth to a child. Although Lorze had always loved her very much, she still knew her own situation clearly. Furthermore... little children, who often lack worldly wisdom, speak the truest words.
—Lies don't hurt people; the truth is the sharp knife!
"Hey, hey, Zorua, you can't call her Auntie Rapidash. You have to call her Big Sister!"
The young man leaned down and whispered to Zorua using a voice only the two of them could hear. Because he truly couldn't bear to see his mare wife, who had contributed so much, feeling sad. That wouldn't be good at all.
"Ah..."
"It's like this. Actually, girls like it when others praise them for being young. If someone called Zorua's mom 'Big Sister,' Mom would definitely be especially happy too. Besides, both Zorua and Rapidash are my wives. The relationship between you two is naturally that of sisters."
Being told this by Lorze, Zorua also realized her words were a bit impolite, inevitably drooping her ears feeling somewhat wronged.
"Woo, I'm sorry..."
"Zorua is still young after all. I think Rapidash won't take it to heart too much. But if Zorua is willing to call her Big Sister Rapidash, she will definitely be very happy."
Encouraged by Lorze, the little fox shook her head. Although a bit awkward, she still mustered up her courage and said to the heartbroken Rapidash: "Um... Big Sister Rapidash! What Zorua called you just now wasn't quite right. Please forgive Zorua!"
Sorrow comes quickly and goes quickly. Zorua's cute appearance was simply identical to her own daughter Ponyta's. Not to mention, as a fellow woman belonging to Lorze, how could Rapidash truly hold a grudge against Zorua? So she immediately revealed a smiling face to respond to the little fox, and the matter was thus turned over.
This tiny interlude actually managed to soothe all of Zorua's tension and anxiety. Her mood became much more cheerful, as if even her sense of smell had become much sharper.
Sniffing keenly with her wet little nose, Zorua immediately caught her mother's scent.
"Lorze, Mom is in this direction!"
"Madam Wife, I leave it to you!"
"Neigh! Hold on tight~"
With full horsepower, Rapidash galloped swiftly through the empty streets. The rapid yet highly rhythmic "clippity-clop" sound of her four hooves heavily striking the stone bricks even startled the Pokémon in the bushes into curling up their bodies and hiding!
As Zoroark's scent grew increasingly strong, Zorua became incredibly excited, calling out to her mother with babbling fox cries!
"Mom, Mom~ Zorua is here!"
Actually, the distance between them wasn't close enough for this sound to reach. But Zoroark, whose heart was connected to her child's, seemed to hear her daughter's call in her heart. Colic pain and grief and indignation made her frantically roar regardless of her safety, using all her skills to attack the cage, attempting to break free from her restraints!
However, the more intense Zoroark's resistance, the more painful it was. Because this cage was originally designed to be electrified precisely to reduce pointless struggling.
But she absolutely had to find her beloved daughter and protect her. The saying "women are naturally weak, but mothers are strong" was vividly embodied in Zoroark!
Although Zoroark's resistance didn't completely achieve its effect, it still somewhat slowed down the speed at which Kodai's subordinates were transporting her back to the airship.
Seeing this female fox acting so unruly, even Goon, who was in charge of the transport, became a bit impatient.
But just as Kodai's subordinates were planning to teach her a good lesson, a loud, clear whinny suddenly rang out. Rapidash charged forward carrying Lorze like the wind, using the horn on her head to send Goon flying!
This scene scared the Bug-type Pokémon raised by Kodai silly. Even someone as strong as Scizor failed to react in the first instant. Lorze seized the opening and sent out all his wives—
"Let's all attack together!"
Jirachi had already swung her blazing fire punches and smashed the two most difficult-to-deal-with Scizor to pieces. The remaining Ninjask, who hadn't amounted to much, were completely blasted apart by the wives' Psychic-type attacks!
Achieving victory through a surprise attack, Lorze took down the personnel and Pokémon responsible for transporting Zoroark with almost a zero casualty ratio, not even producing any explosive roars from clashing moves.
Finally, everyone worked together to destroy Zoroark's cage, and the mother and daughter were finally reunited.
"Mom!" "Zorua!"
They hugged each other tightly. Even though they had only been separated for a day, it felt like experiencing a parting of life and death. Both shed tears silently from excitement.
Lorze was also deeply moved by the mother and daughter's reunion. But beyond that, he couldn't help but admire Zoroark's charmingly beautiful, mature mother's body.
Her black and red mane was tied into a massive braid bound by a jasper hair ornament. If she completely untied it, what a beautiful waterfall of long, straight black hair would that be?
The delicate skin beneath her dense fur was faintly visible, but what grabbed one's eyeballs even more were undoubtedly the maternally overflowing massive breasts on her chest and her plump, perky, juicy fleshy buttocks!
Her breasts, just like Delphox's, had their northern hemisphere covered by the mane on her neck. This hazy beauty of being half-concealed and half-exposed conversely radiated an enchanting gracefulness even more than being completely naked.
The attentive Lorze even saw that there were still a few white stains remaining on Zoroark's breasts. That was probably the milk residue left behind when Zorua was nursing...
There were also her sexy yet unpretentious fiery red lips. How he wished to passionately kiss Zoroark's long fox snout, just like he passionately kissed Delphox. Lorze felt that the fox's long snout truly possessed an indescribably sexy deliciousness—let it be known beforehand, he is not a furry, absolutely not!
Every inch of fat and every strand of hair on Zoroark's body deeply attracted Lorze. To think she could still maintain such a sexy, hot, perky figure even after giving birth to Zorua. Lorze was very certain that Zoroark was definitely a woman of infinite charm, an incredibly slutty and seductive mother. He absolutely had to obtain this precious mother and daughter pair and dote on them properly, giving them a home just like the Rapidash mother and daughter.
But before that, Lorze's body was already unbearably hot and dry. He couldn't wait to use his big cock to brutally fuck the empty mother until she felt amazing. He couldn't wait to grab her soft breasts to suck and drink milk. He couldn't wait to leave his own seed in her uterus that had already nurtured life...
At that time, Zoroark, however, focused all her attention on her daughter, failing to notice Lorze's lecherous eyes.
"Baby isn't hurt, right?"
"Yes, Mom, because Zorua met Lorze. He was very good to me, and also helped rescue Mom!"
Following Zorua's cute paw, Lorze looked at Zoroark quite gentlemanly with a smile.
"You are... Lorze? Really... thank you so much..."
As if remembering something important, Zorua immediately blushed her small face. Twisting and turning shyly, she pulled Lorze's hand and her mom's paw to hold them together, fulfilling her promise to act as a matchmaker.
She loved Mom and she also loved Lorze. Lorze said he loved her and would also love Mom. So Zorua wanted to be the bridge between Lorze and her mom, to form a new family with Mom and Lorze, a family where Dad could give them lots and lots of love.
Zoroark actually didn't have any barriers against the savior of their mother and daughter pair. Originally, she was merely shaking hands with Lorze holding devout gratitude.
However, the gesture Lorze adopted wasn't that of a handshake greeting. Instead, he ambiguously held Zoroark's right fox paw with both hands. Without shying away, he gently pressed her soft meat pads and softly stroked the fur that should have been incredibly smooth—it bristled slightly under the stimulation of electric currents, but still couldn't conceal its original beauty.
"Rustle, rustle"
Lorze's hands gently stroked Zoroark's paws. This sound was clearly so tiny, yet it was clearly heard by Lorze and Zoroark, as if they had discarded noisy external matters leaving only each other.
Zoroark slightly parted her long fox lips, somewhat dazed. Such a gesture was more of a hand-holding posture used by one partner to express love to another, a gesture that could give the other party a special sense of security.
When tightly holding the opponent's hand, it was as if speaking encouraging words of confession like: "I love you, I am here, don't be afraid."
And what was exceptionally valuable about Lorze was that his playboy lechery was real, but his love for the girls was also real.
So such gentle, powerful hands coupled with the young man's deep, affectionate gaze that didn't hold the slightest falsehood, instantly shattered Zoroark's psychological defenses in a split second.
After all, she was a single mother. No matter how strong and omnipotent she acted in front of little Zorua, the bitterness and hardship of raising a child alone could only be swallowed silently by herself. Over time, Zoroark had always been the giver of love rather than the seeker. It's true that Zorua also loved her, but that was attachment coming from a daughter, more of a caring concern rather than adoration.
Zoroark always had an impulse wanting to lean on Lorze's shoulder. Her paws shifted somewhat helplessly, and the wounds on her body still hurt her enough to make "hissing" sounds from her mouth.
"Madam Zoroark, you... no, let me treat your wounds for you first right now."
Lorze supported Zoroark, having her sit on a bench by the side of the road. Taking out Potion, he began spraying it onto those wounds.
Fortunately, Zoroark's injuries were much better compared to Milotic's, so it wasn't a huge problem.
During this process, Lorze naturally embraced Zoroark. Her fat and fine hairs were so comfortable and warm to hold. Lorze's fingers quietly climbed onto the mature mother's waist or armpits. To say he had absolutely no selfish motives was definitely impossible!
But Zoroark didn't mind, or rather, she actually didn't realize Lorze was taking advantage of her, merely enduring the pain and accepting his treatment.
However, her body still instinctively accepted Lorze's physical contact, nestling in his embrace, as if she forgot she was a mother to a daughter, but instead a pure young girl who had never experienced a man.
An empty mother yearning to be loved, a sexy mature body superimposed with a clingy, delicate posture—it practically danced wildly on Lorze's fetishes!
Actually, just as Lorze was meticulously treating Zoroark's wounds, the wives quietly left under the excuse of guarding the surroundings. But their true purpose was to leave private space for Lorze and the Zoroark mother and daughter pair—this was a good habit learned from Big Sister Mewtwo.
The Rapidash mother and daughter, however, sighed with deep emotion. At this very moment, it was exactly like that moment in the past. They seemed to have somewhat understood the feelings of their sisters leaving the time to Lorze and their mother-daughter pair back then.
The mother nudged her daughter, and the large and small horses stepped away from Lorze on their hooves...
It wasn't until Lorze finished treating Zoroark's wounds that Zoroark suddenly realized their posture was actually this ambiguous. Ah!
She was a mother. How could she lose her composure like this in front of Zorua! She hurriedly tried to push and shove to create distance between them, but was forcefully hugged tightly by Lorze in one go!
"Ugh, ugh! Mr. Lorze, don't..."
Lorze had absolutely no intention of respecting the woman's wishes, because Zorua's mature female body scent was simply far, far too thick. She was merely bound by this identity of a mother. That would truly be a bit of a pity.
For Lorze, her identity as a mother only made him more excited. So he directly hugged Zoroark and went on the offensive, passionately kissing the beautiful fox's sexy fiery red lips!
"Mmh❤, no... no, Mr. Lorze..."
Her fox snout was firmly blocked by Lorze's mouth. Her fox paws weakly patted Lorze's shoulders. Even her resistance seemed like that of a powerless young girl—because her inner heart didn't hate Lorze; rather, it could be said she felt some adoration.
She gradually forgot about Zorua, instead somewhat enjoying the pleasure of kissing. After all, she was a mother who had been abstinent for a long time. After the dam in her heart was washed away, it became completely out of control!
Human tongue and fox tongue intertwined and embraced each other. Their teeth intimately contacted and rubbed together. Even their respective saliva was able to flow along the surfaces of their tongues into each other's mouths.
At the same time, Lorze's hand climbed onto Zoroark's plump, beautiful breast and gently kneaded it. Soft but not collapsing, bouncy and full. The heavy weight of the fat in his hand was substantial, and Lorze loved it extremely.
"Ugh heh❤, ugh hu❤..."
Lorze fondled Zoroark until she felt the happiness of a spring breeze. In the past, when she was unbearably lonely, she could only hold her own tits and take a few sucks for comfort. How could that compare to the flavor of a man's kneading?
Zoroark's areola had already proudly bloomed like plum blossoms. Lorze pinched the nipple with the tips of his two fingers, gently rubbing and twisting, using various techniques to play with that hard, charming, glamorous bump.
The still-lactating Zoroark also began to produce milk under this stimulation. Warm, cloudy-white milky liquid seeped from her nipple drop by drop, wetting Lorze's fingers.
They finally separated their lips and tongues. Human saliva mixed with fox saliva became even more viscous. That lewd saliva string made both Lorze and Zoroark blush for a while as they looked at it.
"It must definitely not be easy raising a child by yourself, right? Zoroark must be very lonely, very empty, and hasn't had sex in a long, long time, right? I want to satisfy Zoroark, and I can do it. So at least for now... let's properly enjoy each other, okay❤?"
"B-But..."
Just as hesitation still lingered in Zoroark's heart, Zorua also used her head to push against her mom's butt from the side. That bullish strength surprised the mother very much. Zorua was usually very obedient. What's with her today...
"Mom! Zorua also wants Mom to be happy and joyful! Don't worry about Zorua right now. Mom, just follow your heart's desires!"
Zorua believed Lorze could make her mom feel incredibly amazing too. So she also had to work hard to assist Lorze!
Under the successive offensives of Lorze and Zorua, Zoroark finally wavered. Ultimately, it was because, as a woman, she was also incredibly thirsty, so she wanted to have a heartily refreshing sexual encounter.
"Th-Then okay❤!"
The overjoyed Lorze immediately stripped off his pants. That thick, sturdy meat rod whipped out with a "swish", directly dumbfounding Zoroark as she watched!
S-So big❤!
"I want Mom to give me a titjob first, is that okay?"
"Mhm, no problem❤..."
Zoroark agreed to Lorze full of joy. Her face finally revealed a woman's happy smile towards sex, unable to wait to copulate with Lorze!
The glamorous mature mother immediately stood up from the bench. Seductively and elegantly, she came in front of Lorze and squatted down.
Zoroark tossed her waterfall of long hair just like a human woman. Just this single movement vividly displayed her incredibly graceful figure to the fullest. She was simply as enchantingly moving as the most masterful porn actress.
Lorze's arms rested on the backrest of the bench. His legs also spread to the sides to make it more convenient for Zoroark. This also coincidentally allowed the masculine fishy musky scent between his crotch to permeate, recklessly filling Zoroark's nasal cavity to seduce her.
The glamorous mother used her furry fox paws to stroke Lorze's crotch. Her heavy, massive breasts even pressed against the young man's thighs. Finally, she used her deep cleavage to clamp the scalding hot meat rod. Her hands held her own breasts and gently rubbed them with superb skill. The layers of fat scraped up and down against the skin of the meat rod, emitting erotic "rustle, rustle~" sounds.
The purplish-red, glossy glans made Zoroark incredibly covetous as she looked at it. While providing the titjob service, she also lowered her head, using her beautiful fox snout to hold the glans, kissing and sucking it!
"Smooch❤~ Mmh-nn❤~"
Her clove-like sticky tongue curled and caressed the glans and urethra. Her sharp teeth also aptly and lightly hooked the coronal sulcus beneath the glans, delivering a slight pain but immense pleasure.
As expected of an experienced mother. Zoroark indeed serviced Lorze to the point of ecstasy. He sighed "hiss hiss" looking upwards, his body also uncontrollably twitching slightly. It seemed he was about to be squeezed to ejaculation by Zoroark!
"Zoroark, I feel so good❤... Can you... please suck a bit harder❤?"
Zoroark gladly accepted. How long had it been since a man desired her this much? So today she absolutely had to service Lorze until he was comfortable.
Whether it was the friction of her breasts or the sucking of her fox snout, Zoroark performed them increasingly vigorously. In the end, she finally serviced Lorze until he ejaculated!
Her fox mouth firmly locked onto his glans, gulp after gulp insatiably swallowing Lorze's semen. The fishy, stinky hot stream flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, filling what was Zoroark's empty heart as a woman.
Human semen tasted a bit different, but this novel sensation made Zoroark even more excited. Not only did she want to drink it with her mouth, she also wanted to drink it with her utterly shameless, wet, messy meat hole!