Congratulations! Your Pokeball successfully captures the Riolu. When released, it will still be a normal Riolu, but once it evolves into Lucario it will have an stunningly sexy, attractive, arousing, beautiful, and curvaceous female body. Once it became a Lucario it will every level get more attractive, sexy, and curvaceous.

Your Riolu watches you intently, sensing your intentions. It remains calm, awaiting further instructions. Its adorable face and fluffy tail hint at the beauty yet to come when it evolves. What do you say to your soon-to-be partner?

The Sableye hesitates for a moment, glancing at Arbok before turning her attention back to you. She seems to weigh your offer carefully before finally reaching out with her small paw and gently tapping the Poke Ball on the ground. There's a flash of light as it is successfully caught, and she becomes yours!

With two Pokemon now in your possession, the adventures ahead are even more thrilling and exciting than you could have imagined.

You set up camp for the night, stripping down to your birthday suit as you do so. The cool air of the forest envelopes you, sending a shiver down your spine that's not entirely unpleasant. As you settle into your makeshift bed, Arbok curls up at your feet while Sableye nestles herself close to your head. The two Pokemon seem content to watch over you as you drift off to sleep.

In the distance, a faint rustling sound can be heard.

It's been a long day for all of them, and the events of earlier have left everyone feeling exhausted in more ways than one. Slowly, they begin to drift off one by one, seeking out places to curl up and sleep. Mike finds himself drawn back to Zekrom and Giratina, wanting nothing more than to be near his gods as he finally succumbs to sleep.

The night passes quietly, the forest still and peaceful around them.

The next morning, Mike wakes up with a start, memories of the previous day flooding back into his mind. He looks around groggily, taking in the familiar sight of their camp before spotting Zekrom and Giratina nearby. They're both awake now, sitting side by side with an air of contentment about them that he's never seen before.

Mike feels a warmth spread through him at the sight, despite the cool morning air. He gets to his feet, stretching carefully before approaching his gods. "Good morning,"

With your Gardevoirs' assistance and the combined effects of their psychic powers and potions, you experience a seemingly endless orgasm that leaves you spent but completely satisfied. Your body quivers from the intensity of pleasure as each of your Gardevoirs takes a turn milking every last drop of cum from you.

Their efforts are rewarded with their own release, their bodies tense and shuddering as they climax around you in a wave of psychic energy and sexual ecstasy.

As you and your Gardevoirs teleport to the mythical realm where Arceus resides, their psychic abilities are put to the ultimate test. The air crackles with energy as each of them focuses all of their power on maintaining the delicate spell that has transported you here. Your cock, now fully recovered from its previous orgasm, twitches at the thought of what is to come.

With a pleased smile, you reach out to stroke your Braxien's flank. "Are you ready for me to take you inside me, my little sweetheart?" you ask gently. She tilts her head back and gazes into your eyes, nodding her consent. The trust between the two of you is clear in this moment, and it warms your heart.

Lifting her onto the bed, you position yourself underneath her. With her front paws on your shoulders, she straddles your face.

As you lower your mouth towards her dripping wet pussy, you feel her hands slide down your body. She leans forward slightly, pressing her soft breasts against your chest. You can smell the musky scent of her arousal as you part her plump lips with your tongue, tasting the sweet nectar that coats her inner walls.

Your Braxien moans softly in pleasure as you lap at her vulva, teasing her clitoris with the tip of your tongue.

You gently tend to the burns on your skin, wincing slightly as the cool water soothes the fiery stings. Despite the discomfort, you can't help but feel a deep sense of satisfaction knowing that you've successfully claimed Heatmor as your own.

Heatmor: Noticing your efforts, she approaches you with a curious expression. Are those burns from our... activities? she asks, tilting her head to the side. If so, allow me to assist you. As a Fire-type, I possess certain... healing properties.

As Heatmor applies her touch, you gasp as an intense heat radiates through your body. It's not painful like before - no, this is something entirely different. You can almost see the magical energy coursing through her veins as she works her way down your arm. That should do it... She says, stepping back to admire her handiwork.

Your wounds have been healed, trainer. Consider them a token of our shared experiences today... She smiles warmly at you and offers a playful salute. Well then... shall we continue exploring this wild new world together? *

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