Returning to the interior of Ellaine's home to find her sitting next to Jason, Korrina's brows perked, her tone curious as she carried the bags she was holding toward the kitchen and asked, "Have you agreed to date Jason as well, Professor Burnet?"
"Looks that way," responded Ellaine, her tone casual as she gazed back at Korrina over her left shoulder and asked, "Can I leave the rest of the bags to you? I have my hand full here," in a playful tone.
"No problem! Leave it to me~!" chimed Korrina, cupping her flexed right bicep confidently before moving back and forth between the kitchen and the outside, carrying in more than a dozen large brown bags. Meanwhile, Ellaine demonstrated surprising skill with her hand, her expression relaxed as she met Jason's gaze and unabashedly asked, "Do you want to shoot it out on my body like you did before?"
"You're not bothered by the prospect of me dating you and Korrina at the same time...?" asked Jason, both as a means of avoiding Ellaine's question and clarifying what Korrina had told him.
"Why would I be...?" asked Ellaine, tilting her head curiously as she noted, "We're already living together, and since I'm interested in your physiology and learning more about your world. Us becoming a couple gives you the pretense you need to be more open with your wants and needs, and if we find that we mesh well, who knows? I wasn't intending on getting married until my mid-to-late thirties, but I'm not particularly against it."
'She's serious...' noted Jason, holding Ellaine's clear, fully attentive, and casually smiling gaze as she gradually intensified the movements of her hand. The thought of seriously dating more than one woman had never crossed Jason's mind, but with how casual Ellaine and Korrina were about the whole situation, he felt like he would regret it immensely if he didn't at least give it a try...
Lowering his gaze to Ellaine's glistening, slightly sweaty breasts, Jason didn't even need to ask before she exhaled a husky giggle and slid from the sofa to kneel in front of him. She was currently wearing a steel-grey tank top over black, yellow-trimmed, form-fitting stirrup pants, so with a casual hooking of her thumbs under the shoulder straps, Jason was given a breathtaking view of what lay underneath...
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"Right. I have news," revealed Ellaine, wiping down her chest with a white towel as Jason and Korrina worked together to put away the week's worth of groceries she had brought back.
Without waiting for a response, Ellaine smiled, folded the towel so that its mess was trapped within, and revealed, "I spoke with the President of the Aether Foundation, Lusamine Argyle, and she's willing to invest funds and personnel toward establishing contact with your world in exchange for our lab being able to analyze and research your Subspace. Furthermore, she's willing to sponsor your enrollment in a renowned Pokémon School located on Melemele Island early next year. It's a great opportunity."
"Early next year...?" repeated Jason, his gaze fixed on a plastic-wrapped three-pack of what looked like the severed tips of a Slowpoke's tail. The past two meals he had were entirely comprised of fruits, nuts, and bread, so he had mistakenly assumed Ellaine was vegan. The reality was that her freezer simply hadn't been stocked...
"Yeah. I believe that's when she's planning to enroll her daughter, so the two of you would most likely be classmates," answered Ellaine, joining in with helping put the groceries away.
"I've heard of President Lusamine and the Aether Foundation," remarked Korrina. "They're an organization that shelters and treats wild Pokémon at their facility in the middle of the Alolan sea. I remember the League giving them the Pokémon Peace Prize a few years back, and President Lusamine is a big contributor to the World Coronation Series."
Nodding approvingly, Ellaine chimed, "She can be a little intense at times, but President Lusamine is a truly incredible woman. Just don't get caught harming or mistreating Pokémon in front of her. She views even the tiniest of Bug-types as if they were her own children—"
Seemingly recalling something, Ellaine's smile gained a hint of mischief as she suddenly hugged Jason from behind, her hands cupping his pecks as she teased, "And if you like breasts as much as I believe you do, there's a friend and colleague of mine you have to meet. She's got the biggest bust of any woman I've ever met."
"Right..." muttered Jason, feeling strangely embarrassed to have his chest fondled. At the same time, two seeds, one formed from expectation and the other from concern, spread their roots within him. He got the distinct impression that Ellaine was a gossip, all but guaranteeing that the details of their relationship would spread to her friend group, if not much further. Then there was Lusamine. If she were anything like her counterpart in the Pokémon Ultra Sun and Moon games, then she was a villain. Perhaps not in the present, but if the events of the games happened according to his recollection...
"Hmm? What's wrong? You don't like being touched like this...?" asked Ellaine, continuing to fondle Jason's chest while purposely pressing her breasts against his back.
Shaking his head, Jason excused, "Sorry. I was distracted thinking about President Lusamine's proposal. Do you know how much time I would have to prepare before the day of enrollment?"
"I'm guessing five months?" answered Ellaine, resting her chin on Jason's right shoulder as she admitted, "I don't know off the top of my head when classes for each of the Pokémon Academies and Schools begin. But there are typically two start-times—one during the first month of Arcen and the second in the thirteenth month of Plu-Min. It's currently the twelfth of the twentieth month, Shaya."
"Right...you have a twenty-four-month calendar..." sighed Jason, closing his eyes and exhaling from his nose. Then, as Ellaine's hands had slowly worked their way down his stomach, her right hand cupping and fondling his bulge, he asked, "Are you trying to excite me...?" in a calm monotone.
"I am," admitted Ellaine, peeking over Jason's shoulder as she explained, "I'm curious to see how quickly you're able to recover between shooting out that semen stuff. But it seems like Korrina already depleted most of it while I was away..."
"Did I...?" asked Korrina, blinking in surprise and tilting her head as she finished putting away a large carton with the label MooMoo Milk on its surface.
"Technically speaking, it was depleted earlier this morning..." stated Jason, piquing both women's intrigue as he explained the process of spermogenesis. Without magic or some kind of miracle supplement, it generally took upwards of two months for a man to fully replenish his reserve of egg-sieging soldiers. Deploying their troops too often was one of the principal causes of low sperm count in males, but it was also what allowed those who were inordinately active to avoid inadvertently getting a bunch of women pregnant. It only took one soldier to take a king's head in a siege, but without millions to cut open a path, the chances of success were slim...
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"Well, what now? I assume that the two of you ate lunch properly, and it's a tad early for dinner," remarked Ellaine, posing with her hands on her hips as she questioned, "Should we hop in the bath to cool down, or would the two of you prefer to cuddle on the couch and watch TV? I have some DVR recordings of Pokémon Battle Royals. I'm a big fan, so if we're going to be a couple, I will probably end up dragging you to a match or ten in the near future."
"I'm down for either..." responded Jason, directing his gaze to Korrina to be the deciding voice. He was still in disbelief at the realization that he now had, not one, but two girlfriends that should have been far out of his league. Part of him was afraid he would mess things up by saying or doing something one or both girls disagreed with, so he presumed the best way to proceed was to let them decide things amongst themselves...
"I've heard of Pokémon Battle Royals—they're locally broadcast battles where four Pokémon compete until only one remains standing," remarked Korrina, habitually crossing her arms and smiling as she affirmed, "I have a keen interest in all things Pokémon battle and Pokémon battle-adjacent, so I'm more than keen to cuddle. Besides, if we watch them after we exit the bath, we're going to work up a sweat and need another later."
"It's settled~!" exclaimed Ellaine, punching her right fist into the palm of her left hand and beaming as she stepped between Jason and Korrina on her way to the living room, stating, "You two should prepare some drinks and snacks while I get things ready. Just keep in mind that we'll be eating dinner in two to three hours, so don't overdo it."
"Alright, leave it to us~" chimed Korrina, pulling Jason by his hand over to the food prepping station before walking him through how to use a knife to prepare various fruits, colloquially called berries. Once they were done, the two of them joined Ellaine on her dark green, semicircular sofa. Jason, naturally, ended up sandwiched between the two women, and since they weren't shy about cuddling up to him, he eventually mustered the courage to drop his arms from the sofa's back and rest his hands on their soft, hot, and shapely bottoms...
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'Something's off about this...' thought Jason, his hands slowly caressing the bottoms of the two beauties flanking him, but his brows furrowed and his eyes focused on Ellaine's large, flat-screen television. After witnessing Korrina and her Lucario brutalize and kill the Pinsir that had attacked him, he expected Pokémon battles to be a similarly brutal affair. Instead, while they weren't exactly sanitized bouts like in the anime, he couldn't help but notice that the Pokémon participating in the four-way Battle Royal were able to endure powerful blows and elemental attacks without any serious injuries. As for their Trainers, they didn't participate in combat directly, but they constantly moved around to ensure themselves the best vantage as they issued commands, threw items that aided their Pokémon mid-battle, and dodged stray attacks using what Jason had learned were called Omni Shoes—named as such because they permitted their wearers to move, for the most part, omnidirectionally.
Witnessing a large, primarily blue, orange-frilled frog-like Pokémon known as Swampert survive a blindingly orange, laser-like hyperbeam, which had previously cut through the wrestling-themed battling arena like a hot knife through butter, Jason couldn't help but ask, "How are these Pokémon able to endure such punishment? I feel like I'm missing something..."
"Oh, yeah. The only battle you've seen until now was me and Luca taking on that Pinsir, right...?" asked Korrina, preempting Jason's confirmation by explaining, "When Pokémon are captured and stored inside of Poké Balls, their bodies undergo a process called Digitalization. This allows them to live comfortably within simulated environments inside the Poké Balls, and when they're outside, the damage they take is typically transferred across their bodies. This is one of the reasons many Pokémon, particularly those who love battling, actively seek to become the partners of Trainers. It lets them battle to their hearts' content without risking serious injury or death like in a wild Pokémon battle."
"Wow...the more I learn about this world, the more absurd yet incredible it becomes..." muttered Jason, his barely blinking gaze fixated on the battle occurring on screen. At the same time, feeling emboldened and curious to see if he could get a reaction out of them, he more boldly cupped the two women's butts and purposefully grazed a place he wouldn't normally dare to touch with his ring and pinky fingers. When neither reacted, he became even bolder, yet, as if they were totally oblivious, Ellaine kept her focus on the match while Korrina continued to explain the mechanics of official and wild Pokémon battles—emphasizing the importance of staying on his toes to avoid getting hit by debilitating or outright fatal attacks...
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