"Hoo… hoo…"
Delia wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, looked at the mountain path beneath her feet, and continued forward on her beautiful, trembling legs.
Right now, she wore a casual white short-sleeved knitted top paired with a fluffy pleated skirt.
Her voluptuous hips pushed the skirt upward so much that the originally knee-length skirt now looked more like a mini-skirt on her.
The reason she dressed like this was simple—looseness.
Her usual tight, hip-hugging skirts could no longer fit her new, delicate body… so she finally decided to head to the camp to bring Ash some food.
Yes, she was really just going to bring food.
And maybe—just incidentally—catch a glimpse of the cute young boy she had such an "unusual" relationship with.
"I… I'm about to see Ace…"
Delia swallowed, her pink tongue unconsciously licking the corner of her lips.
Beneath her clothes, the glowing heart-shaped pattern above her lower abdomen pulsed with an enchanting light.
And her already voluptuous figure was now even more explosively sensitive—
"Mgh~… Ha!"
Just then, two faint cries drifted into her ears.
Delia, already pushed to the edge by desire, felt her legs weaken again, nearly collapsing.
"This is…"
She turned her head toward the bushes on the roadside—
[Ding! Host has tasted the fine brew of Charmander and Ponyta, obtaining 5000 pervert points!]
[Ding! Host has successfully led Ponyta and Charmander to the end of love and also visited the back garden, obtaining 30,000 pervert points!]
[Ding! Host has achieved the Spirit Maiden Slaying achievement, obtaining 10,000 pervert points!]
[Ding! Host has led Ponyta and Charmander to play Landlord together, obtaining 20,000 pervert points!]
[Ding! Charmander tasted the cream puff and gained 5000 pervert points!]
[Ding… Ding… Ding…]
In the bushes, the grass shook.
Ponyta lay sprawled on the ground, her usually strong legs trembling uncontrollably.
On her back, Charmander collapsed like a puddle of molten lava, her tiny claws clinging desperately to Ace's finger like it was her lifeline, her bright red tongue hanging out like a panting pup.
"They really are Pokémon… such tiny bodies can endure all that…"
Ace grinned and let out a satisfied sound—like opening a wine bottle.
As he withdrew, two enchanting heart-shaped patterns flickered on Charmander's belly.
[Ding! Charmander and Ponyta have completed the Charm Rune carving and can now use the Spirit Maiden Transfiguration function!]
Pinkish-purple light enveloped the two small Pokémon, and Ace watched as their forms began to shift.
Their limbs stretched into slender arms and beautiful legs. Their torsos reshaped into slim waists and perky hips. Their flat lower bellies developed perfectly round, perky breasts— their bodies morphing into elegant, irresistible Spirit Maidens.
Ponyta now had pristine white short fur, a rainbow-colored horse tail adorning her plump backside. Her face became more human-like, retaining her flat nose and star-bright eyes. Long horse ears drooped on both sides of her head, and a black-and-white striped unicorn horn stood proudly in the middle of her glowing blue mane.
Charmander's skin from her neck down across her delicate breasts and abdomen was a creamy color, while her arms and thick thighs retained her warm orange-red hue. On her adorable face, long blue eyelashes fluttered over misty, shining blue eyes.
"Master… what am I…?"
Ponyta stared blankly at her new body. After a brief shock, she immediately hugged Ace's arm.
Charmander curiously touched her own skin, an indescribable sensation washing over her.
"Mmm… Master, I like this so much…"
Her longer Spirit Maiden tail wrapped itself around Ace's leg on its own.
The clear, sweet voices and eager affection of the two newly transformed girls made Ace's instincts flare. He wrapped an arm around each of them and pulled them close.
"Hmph…"
The warm softness pressed against him made his wicked smile deepen.
"Good girls. Lie down."
Ponyta and Charmander exchanged a glance, then obediently embraced each other and lowered themselves.
Ace's eyes brightened. He grabbed Charmander's tail—
"Is… is that Ace?!"
Delia hid behind a tree, heart pounding furiously.
Lewd sounds vibrated through the air. The pink glow above her lower belly intensified, completely uncontrollable.
"But… those two… are they Charmander and Ponyta?"
Delia's flushed, beautiful face brimmed with shock.
She had known Ace was a pervert… but this was on another level.
And… even Pokémon could…
"Ma-master…~!!"
Ponyta's seductive moan drifted across the clearing.
The basket in Delia's hands fell, pastries spilling across the ground.
She leaned against a nearby trunk, her legs trembling.
The desire erupting inside her shredded her thoughts—
"Ace… Ace…"
Her eyes filled with longing as she watched the adorable shota surrounded by two Spirit Maidens.
She could no longer hold herself back.
Delia walked straight toward them.
"Hm?"
Ace heard footsteps and turned— only to find Auntie Delia stumbling toward him.
But her condition… was utterly dangerous.
Her heaving chest and swaying hips created waves with every step. The heart-shaped pattern beneath her skirt glowed so brightly it shone through the fabric, making Ace's heart skip.
"Auntie Delia? Why are you—?"
"Ace… I missed you so much, I…"
She didn't finish. She threw herself into his arms, raised her red lips, and pulled him in desperately.
"…?!"
A warm, intoxicating sensation touched Ace's fingertips. His brow twitched.
Behind him, Charmander collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut.
"Ace… give it to me…"
Delia hurriedly lifted her skirt and wrapped her arms around him.
Her scent. Her voice. Her trembling body. Her glow.
Ace's desire stirred— but for Delia, he wanted more than physical pleasure.
He wanted submission, not mindless craving.
Delia was here only because her reason had collapsed under the effects of Soul-Locking Pure Essence.
He could take her completely.
He could devour her entirely.
But after she woke up, she would return to being Ash's mother— someone else's wife.
So Ace placed his hand on her shoulder and pushed her back half a step.
"I'm sorry, Auntie Delia. I've forgotten about yesterday. And you were right. Even though I really like you, you're someone else's wife—Ash's mother. I shouldn't do this."
"A mistake only needs to be made once."
He pulled Ponyta into his arms.
"Mmm… master~…"
Ponyta wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice sweet and melodious.
"No… Ace, I…"
Delia sat on the ground, helpless, unable to justify herself to him.
Her words said one thing—
Her trembling, twisting body said another.
Even the dried leaves beneath her looked like they might sprout in spring.
"A… Ace… I…"
Her voice trembled with need.
And the sight alone almost made Ace lose control.