[Name: Ariados]
[Type: Bug / Poison]
[Gender: Female]
[Level: 40]
[Ability: Sniper] – Powers up moves if they become critical hits.
[Moves]: String Shot, Swords Dance, Fell Stinger, Focus Energy, Scary Face, Shadow Sneak, Sucker Punch, Agility, Pin Missile, Fury Swipes
[Egg Moves]: Megahorn, Throat Chop, Lunge
[Equipped Traits]: None
At this moment—the Ariados—now in her Pokémon Girl form—pressed close—a hopeful expression on her face.
Her hair—purple. Her eyes—black. Her jade-like face—as radiant as a peach blossom.
Slender, beautiful legs—standing on the ground—lightly sheathed in tight, glossy spiderweb stockings that accentuated her curves.
Plump, gorgeous, white as snow, smooth as cream—hard to look away.
Full, jade-like body—slightly obscured by a waterfall of purple hair—adorned with a seductive red-and-black cheongsam.
However—rather than a cheongsam—it was more like erotic fabric stitched from thin spider silk.
A simple web held by threads—barely concealed her ripened pink cherry fruits.
Firm, snowy mounds—cinched—creating a lewd cleavage that trembled and shook with every breath.
Clearly—this Ariados—exuding an alluring fragrance from head to toe—had been thoroughly stimulated by the morning's events.
Wade looked at the alluring black-stockinged spider lady so close at hand—understood.
"If you want to become stronger—of course—you'll need some arduous special training."
After a moment's thought—the farm owner—always knowing how to respond to Pokémon Girls' wishes—came up with a method.
"First—there's the long-term training of spider silk strength."
Reality—after all—different from rigid games.
[String Shot] doesn't just lower speed. If silk strength is sufficient—it can break free from conventional binding—becoming a ghostly, elusive cutting weapon.
Long-term silk practice—could also allow her to learn new moves.
Paired with a Tanga Berry —she could learn [Sticky Web] —automatically lowering speed of opponents switching in.
Paired with a Wacan Berry —she could learn [Electroweb] .
Perhaps in the future—she could even replicate the legendary feat of a Caterpie's [Electroweb] defeating Rayquaza.
Ariados gently shook her head.
Too troublesome. Spitting silk and chewing the same berry every day—would make her sick—
"If you don't want to learn that—you can also train the strength of your hooks at the farm's hard stone area."
Wade affectionately ruffled her soft purple hair—chuckled.
[Cross Poison] or [X-Scissor] —power closely related to hook strength.
Ariados shook her head again.
What if—by accident—her hooks cracked?
"Alright~"
The Trainer wasn't discouraged—indicated he had another idea.
"Then—conventional physical speed training isn't bad either. Through long-term Agility practice—you can improve reaction speed—and better execute Shadow Sneak and Sucker Punch."
"…"
Facing Wade's guidance—probably because she had shaken her head too many times—Ariados finally blushed shyly—embarrassed.
Pale white fingertips—lightly tapping and tangling with each other.
Though not explicitly stated—her true meaning could still be discerned.
Whether spider silk strength, hook power, or conventional speed training—it wasn't that she couldn't endure hardship.
But these would inevitably consume a great deal of time.
Practice could be pushed back. Right now—she only wanted to be like Lucario this morning—to gain power far greater than before in a short amount of time.
"That's a bit too greedy—isn't it? Not wanting to learn this or that."
Wade reached out—pinched the spider lady's cheeks like kneading dough—a bit exasperated.
"Master… that hurts~"
Having her charming, snow-tender face lightly pulled and kneaded—Ariados said with teary eyes.
Though her appearance was that of a cool, dark spider-type lady—in front of her Trainer she was adorably clueless—a master of contrast—truly hard to refuse.
Wade sighed inwardly—then gently bent down—lifted those beautiful black-stockinged legs—cradled her in his arms.
Without Aura enhancement—if she wanted an extremely fast method to become stronger—she could only…
Second floor corridor—
Lucario—who had come looking for her Trainer—happened to witness the entire scene from outside the door.
Th-this is just too depraved!!!
She watched as Trainer and spider lady connected lips—pulling out strands of lewd fluid—unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Becoming stronger—something like that should clearly rely on one's own efforts. How could they…
Though influenced by her Justified ability—she still couldn't suppress her somewhat feverish heart.
Her pale, jade-like hand quietly pulled the door open a bit more—bright, crimson eyes peered inside through the narrow crack.
The sexy spider lady—sunk into the soft bed.
Her long, thick, alluring hooves—wrapped in glossy black stockings—were grasped by the Trainer.
Along with her soft, snowy, bouncy peach—they were lifted and pressed down—presenting an extremely fragrant, lewd, and seductive mating position.
Since she wanted to become stronger—Wade didn't hesitate much.
After the deep kiss as foreplay—just as this aroused Ariados girl wished—he proceeded directly to the main event.
The large bed creaked and groaned wildly.
Bewitching crimson flowers—began to bloom and spread.
Fragrant peaks trembled—snowy plums moved lightly.
Layers of creamy waves surged endlessly—Ariados's previously tightly closed spring bamboo-like toes—blossomed like lotus petals after rain—releasing waves of alluring, mature feminine fragrance.
Like soft black stocking tart shells—each tender, elegant, moist, charming toe—resembled delicate jade beads tinged with cherry pink and peach hues.
Accompanying the trembling and swaying of her charming, moist body—they sometimes curled like shy flowers—sometimes stretched like full moons.
Truly captivating, plump, soft, and delicate—making one involuntarily want to lick, suck, and swallow them whole.
"Ah-haaah aah-woo—huuu-ahhh!? It's so hot—Master—no… mmm-woo… you can't do that while also eating my black stocking toes—eeeeek!"
Peach juice burst forth—tart entered mouth.
Ariados subconsciously gripped the sheets—pretty face like burning maple leaves or beautiful rosy clouds—flushed as if drunk.
Though her eyes rolled back—her pink, alluring cherry lips parted—unable to hold back waves of high-pitched, sweet, rejecting sounds—
That pair of lovely snowy feet—remained extremely obedient.
After merely stretching—her delicate, lychee-moist, fragrant, beautiful toes—offered themselves to him.
Among all the black-stockinged snowy feet he had seen—whether Pokémon Girls or female Trainers—each had their own merits.
Senior Cynthia's —soft and tender. Even wrapped in thick black stockings—her skin still showed through—porcelain-white—cool and refreshing to the touch—like stroking fresh mutton-fat jade.
Secretary Oleana's —more alluring and smooth. High-quality sheer black stockings—lightly wrapped her long jade legs—texture like silky large dark chocolate. If you didn't apply force—they would slide from bouncy calves down to fragrant, crispy soles.
Maid Cogita's —like her mature appearance—plump and luxurious. From tips of fragrant, tender jade bamboo toes to white peach-plump ankles—paired with pure-desire lace-trimmed thigh-high black stockings—making Wade unable to resist wanting to play with and defile them wantonly.
As for this bewitching, dark black-stockinged spider lady —a set of glossy spiderweb black stockings—barely wrapped her jade-moist snowy legs.
Fragrance lingered around her beautiful lotus-like feet—heels round and exquisite—toes jade-like and beautiful—equally heart-stirring.
Ariados's beautiful eyes—filled with misty ripples of spring passion.
The black-stockinged toe tips being sucked—transmitted layer upon layer of warm pleasure.
Translucent, cicada-wing-thin silk material—moist.
Even the tender, powder-soft soles of her feet—not spared—caught by Wade and fiercely licked and played with.
For this spider lady—those slender, charming bamboo-like toes wrapped in glossy black stockings—were undoubtedly an extremely sensitive area.
Not to mention being played with and defiled like this. Even just a hand pressing on her plump, fleshy pads—following the tight black silk to knead each jade-like Portuguese egg tart—her pale arch would tense and sink like a crescent moon on a bowstring.
The sacred gate—simultaneously being fiercely pounded and struck.
Squelching, extravagant sounds—Ariados's heart—completely devoted to the Trainer—also completely fallen along with the surging spring tide deep within.
Her lustrous, smooth, white skin—also bloomed layer upon layer of alluring blush.
"Master—slower, slower… I can't take it anymore—hoooooh!"
"Squelch squelch"—water sounds unceasing.
"Slap slap"—waves of flesh flying.
Each cry—a poignant lament—like the sorrow of a flower's heart.
Waterfall-like purple hair—like iris flowers—flowing gently—the delicate folds of the flowers opening wide beneath this black-stockinged spider lady.
Two crescent moons—her snowy feet—hung obediently over the farm owner's shoulders.
Glossy spiderweb thigh-high black stockings—licked to an even more pure, translucent state—pulling out strands of saliva-like silver threads.
Charming, smooth, fragrant toes—hot, alluring black-stockinged soles—softer, more jade-like and moist—like graceful black flowing water.
Fragrant lips and alluring petals—became a unique peach blossom ring—belonging to the white night.
"Mmm…"
Lucario—squatting outside the door—covered her mouth—let out a soft moan.
The conditions for gaining power—were just too frightening.
Whether it was the Trainer's terrifyingly large, fiery hot root—or Ariados being ravaged into an Ahegao-like, kinky, fallen appearance in the end—it all brought tremendous shock to this pure, wolf-dog-like girl.
Alright—n-no—I can't watch any more!!!
She shook her head desperately—trying hard to forget the rising lewd thoughts.
Otherwise—she herself would sooner or later also sink into utter depravity for the sake of power.
A few minutes later—the blue-haired wolf-dog girl who had been peeping—disappeared without a trace.
Leaving behind only a pool of honey-scented water—so calm it didn't ripple—outside the door.