Yes.
Despite calling him "Trash Master" with her mouth, she was actually gushing water and soaking the floor.
Looking at Darkrai, usually so arrogant and disdainful in front of others, now turning her head away, unable to stop biting her thin lip, putting on a cold and tough but actually pitifully charming appearance, Hakuya said nothing and simply accelerated his offensive.
In a sense, the interests of a Sadist (S) and a Masochist (M) are actually two sides of the same coin that can be transformed into each other; it's just that which side is presented often depends on who they are facing.
And after thoroughly enjoying the pleasure of being suppressed by her Trainer, Darkrai transformed from the originally high-and-mighty, sadistic, arrogant mature lady into a masochistic, grunting sow.
This is easy to understand given the white-haired yandere's personality of loving to dominate.
On the surface, the Trainer is ruthlessly suppressing her, treating her like a lewd sow, but in reality, in this S and M relationship, the M is the dominant one. In other words, the Trainer is the server, and she is the one being served. While gaining pleasure, every attempt to please her Master is to gain her Master's praise and receive her Master's training and development again and again.
At this moment, Darkrai bit her lip and lowered her head, her glowing white silky hair gently drooping to cover her charming face.
When she lifted it again, there were crystal stains remaining at the corners of her soul-hooking, enchanting eyes. Her crimson pupils seemed covered in mist, and her peerless face looked intoxicated as if she had drunk fine wine. The corners of her pink lips raised slightly, and in an instant, her arrogant coldness transformed into a soft, bone-meltingly charming voice.
When Hakuya placed her in a lying position more suitable for observing her expression, this white-haired yandere met his gaze, instantly blushing and hurriedly turning her head away. However, this lying position made her body exposed to her Trainer's eyes without reservation—plump, fragrant, soft honey spheres rippling with water color, constantly spilling onto the bed.
"Popplio, watch carefully."
While punishing this white-haired yandere mature lady, Hakuya also turned his head to teach the Popplio beside him on the spot... After all, after punishing and training Darkrai, it would be this songstress girl's turn next. If she mastered the posture in advance, they could get straight to the point very quickly later.
Of course, on one hand, it was teaching; on the other hand, it was definitely to shift their attention, letting Popplio watch properly how Darkrai accepted punishment, and also letting Darkrai watch properly how she herself was being drilled.
Hakuya's fingertips hooked lightly, picking up a drop of spring dew from the junction and thrusting it straight between Darkrai's pink, greasy fragrant tongue.
The sudden foreign object made this white-haired yandere instinctively curl her tongue to lick. When she realized she was swallowing the mucus blended with her Trainer, scorching pleasure washed over her like a tide, causing her delicate body to convulse and her snowy buttocks to tighten suddenly like a ripe peach.
Hakuya only felt a surging suction force erupt, making him groan involuntarily and exhale a heavy breath of heat.
"Of course, just this posture is definitely not enough. Next is the most important part."
"Gulp gulp—"
Popplio's legs had long gone soft from watching, her moist toes clamping uncontrollably.
—The Trainer had captured Darkrai's pair of fragrant feet adorned with black silk, folded them together, and let those charming feet glistening with sweet luster gently step on his burning cheek.
Unlike the feeling when Darkrai deliberately lifted her feet to step on his face for Hakuya to taste before, being placed in such a posture while lying beneath him was undoubtedly extremely shameful for Darkrai. Her soles were gently teased by the hot breath exhaled by Hakuya, sending itchiness straight to the tip of her heart.
While the wet, greasy sounds intertwined with the waves of flesh from her buttocks, Hakuya even occasionally took the toe tips between her toes, which were like congealed fat and white jade, into his mouth, sucking gently and biting slowly, causing Darkrai's arches to tense up again and her soles to tremble slightly.
"After arching your waist like this, it is very suitable to press both fleshy feet on either side of the ears. Here it comes, Popplio!!!"
Even though the Trainer called out to the songstress girl beside him who was biting her lip and watching intently, Darkrai, the white-haired yandere mature lady, beat her to the response, revealing an appearance so ashamed she was about to cry.
"Wait wait wait... Woo mmn!!!"
To the side, watching Darkrai's current state, the songstress girl swallowed subconsciously.
Under the Trainer's strict punishment, Sister Darkrai's eyes were now pink with lust, the overly intense pleasure even causing her to stick her tongue out. So this is a sow?!
And just at this time, Hakuya noticed that this white-haired yandere mature lady's reaction clearly became lewd, clearly became uncontrollable. Finally unable to maintain her deliberately cold appearance any longer, she moaned and panted broken tunes from her mouth, and he also slapped her butt directly with his palm!
"!!!!!"
Ringing out together with the slapping sound were the exclamations of Darkrai and Popplio.
This white-haired yandere mature lady's weakness was that she couldn't withstand rough offense at all. The more forceful the offense, the easier it was for her to wet the sheets uncontrollably, not to mention being in such a humiliating posture right now, and not to mention being slapped ruthlessly on the butt by her Trainer while squelching.
The pleasure reaching the extreme of pain, and the feeling of being ruthlessly dominated, instantly filled her beautiful crimson eyes with tears.
...
"Gulp—"
"Gulp gulp—"
Popplio swallowed subconsciously, watching the scene before her and unpromisingly leaving a puddle of water on the floor.
After settling the white-haired yandere, who was soaked all over and completely drained of strength, to the side, Hakuya cast his gaze to the songstress girl on the side who witnessed the whole process, whose pretty face was now unconsciously flushed and whose legs were clamped tight.
After finishing the punishment education of Darkrai, next was Popplio's part.
Compared to the other Pokémon girls on the farm, although they were all tender and young girls in appearance, Popplio didn't have such a voluptuous bosom like Miltank, nor like Alcremie, but possessed a singing voice like a lark and a dexterous tongue.
"Popplio, you like music very much, right?"
"...Eh?"
A trace of confusion flashed through the songstress girl's misty beautiful eyes.
But before she could think about how to answer her Trainer's question, a pair of big hands took the opportunity to embrace her.
Her already warm, fragrant, smooth, and soft petite jade body became even softer under the scorching body temperature. Her unique fresh girlish body scent, mixed with a hint of milkiness, seemed to become heavier and sweeter due to desire, seeming to have the effect of hooking the soul, causing Hakuya to subconsciously seek wantonly with that big hand that had nowhere else to place.
After caressing this songstress girl until her eyes narrowed slightly and she was dripping with fragrant sweat, Hakuya finally stated his purpose.
"Since you like music, then treat this as a musical instrument next. The punishment is to play it well."
"Mmn..."
Looking at the giant shadow jumping before her eyes, Popplio licked her lips lightly.
Although she had witnessed the power of this big guy from the side just now, it was ultimately not as direct as it was now.
This songstress girl didn't rush to swallow it immediately. Instead, she actively fitted her soft, tender pink girlish tongue to it first, the tip of her tongue picking slightly. Like cleaning an instrument before playing a piece, she swam and swirled around it bit by bit, occasionally making "slurp slurp" bathing sounds.
"Chuu haa~ So Master's is like this... such a strong smell haa ah~"
Using her soft lilac tongue as a cleaning wipe, Popplio included every inch she could reach into the cleaning scope. After personally cleaning the exterior of this big instrument until it glistened with water, she began the trial play before the formal performance.
—One of her heavily massaging small hands separated to lightly grip the cleaned head of the instrument. While the songstress girl used her soft palm to caress the instrument's only sound hole, she raised her five fair, slender fingers like scallions to stroke it constantly. Her thin pink lips first clamped in to lock it, and her dexterous fragrant tongue then swept along the circumference unhurriedly.
Perhaps gifted in the way of music, at this moment, without needing much guidance from her Trainer, Popplio quickly mastered the method of playing. Under her skillful playing technique, even the battle-hardened Hakuya couldn't help but pant low.
And what made him even more unable to hold back was that while serving and blowing with incomparable piety, this songstress girl kept looking up from below with eyes full of hearts, putting on an obedient, submissive, and infatuated expression, causing his desire for conquest to rise uncontrollably.
Chuu haa~ Chuu gulp~ Chuu plop~ Gulp chuu~
"Alright, after playing the instrument, naturally comes the solo singing segment... having observed from the side for so long just now, you should know what to do next, right?"
"Mmn~ Singing with this kind of thing stuffed in... Master's request haa ah~ is really too much..."
Contrary to the pretended reserved complaint on her lips, the moment she received Hakuya's permission, Popplio bit the hem of her dress and climbed onto his robust body. Her charming, soft, and fragrant sweat-covered voluptuous jade body shook out tongue-clicking white, greasy snow waves with her climbing movements.
"So amazing~ But like this whew... I can eek~"
In an instant, her translucent white leg flesh, like semi-solidified milk jelly, slowly gathered while flashing with alluring water color besides being delicate, smooth, and soft. As her slender waist pressed down, threads of blood seeped out along with her exclamation.
And the spring nectar, sticky like boiled sugar water and emitting a rich feminine fragrance, was evenly smeared with the shaking of her soft jade body that was almost fluid. In this wonderful experience that made the brain dizzy, Hakuya truly understood the real meaning of "Water-type Pokémon are mostly made of water".
It's just that if ordinary Water Pokémon girls are condensed from clear water, then this Popplio must be condensed milk syrup; otherwise, she wouldn't be so sweet and delicious. While soaking the wet sheets once again, her thin cherry lips also constantly overflowed with melodious feminine cries like an oriole coming out of the valley.
"Whew haa~ Hoooohhhh woo woo woo~"
After a long while, having experienced a great battle, just as Hakuya was preparing to pick up the songstress girl, who was dripping with fragrant sweat and almost out of strength to be at his mercy, from the bed, several graceful figures broke through the door from outside the room.
Each one had a flushed face, rubbing their legs, looking at her with eyes full of desire.
"Master, having a sex party without calling me woo~"
Miss Nymphomaniac, Gardevoir, licked her plump lips, generously spreading her legs and sticking her fleshy butt high, posing in a sensational and alluring posture. A head of emerald hair was soaked in dripping fragrant sweat, completely outlining and depicting the graceful curves beneath her.
"Hearing Sister Popplio's voice from outside, I feel like my body is going to burn up... I want Master's too woo~"
"Little Master, please... please help this concubine milk properly~"
Mienshao, who also followed, had eyes like silk and breathed like orchids.
As for Miltank, this Cow Girl was probably too thirsty; her childishly pretty pink face rippled with alluring peach-pink, and her beautiful eyes, clear and transparent like amber, were covered in hazy mist, not hiding her desire in the slightest.
If he wasn't seeing things, Hakuya even glimpsed a small pink heart deep in her pupils.
"..."
Seeing this, Hakuya, surrounded by several warm, fragrant, soft jades, understood the reason instantly.
Popplio, this songstress girl, was truly gifted in terms of voice—
With emotions of happiness and satisfaction, the singing voice would be melodious and long, with a hypnotic effect.
If she deliberately wanted to create a terrifying atmosphere, the chanted tune would tend to be thrilling and depressing, capable of making surrounding human Trainers and Pokémon feel fear, just like at the Hearthome City Pokémon Center a few days ago.
And if she was ruthlessly entered like now, then the panting sounds she unconsciously emitted would form a charming, sweet, and soft erotic song, capable of making females unable to stop their hearts from swaying, falling into different degrees of estrus like this group of Pokémon girls.
"Slurp slurp~"
Needing no response from her Trainer at all, Miss Nymphomaniac in a white sheer dress knelt above the songstress girl's head. Her two smooth-as-jade, slender, and long beautiful legs were exposed. With the roots of her legs grinding together, she leaned forward and pressed her plump honeyed lips fervently against her Trainer's mouth.
At this moment, while being forcibly kissed by Miss Gardevoir leaning forward, the Cow Girl and Auntie Mienshao also cupped those plump snowy whites, leaning close to Hakuya's sides from left and right.
Although the sizes on both sides were not the same, the texture could both be called plump, ripe, fragrant, and greasy.
—Just by grabbing and kneading randomly, their charming flesh, softer and greasier than the finest silk or pearls, obediently adsorbed to his palms. With a little force, even his palms were almost submerged in their warm, fragrant, soft jade.
"Squelch—! Plap! Plap!"
The room was instantly turned into an ocean of desire. Gardevoir's warm, wet meat hole unceremoniously used Hakuya's upper body, fiercely squeezing his chest with her full honey peach buttocks with every rise and fall. Beneath him, Popplio was forced to lie prone on the bed, enduring Hakuya's iron-hard giant dragon wantonly charging within her delicate, tight flower path.
"Ah ah ah——!! Too much... so full... Sister Gardevoir... you're using too much force... haa... going to crush me flat... woo woo... Master's big meat stick... going to push the uterine opening apart..."
The songstress girl's originally innocent face had long been distorted into an extremely obscene ahegao. Her pink tender tongue hung weakly at the corner of her mouth, large amounts of saliva mixed with physiological tears flowing down uncontrollably. Her petite body appeared particularly pitiful under the pincer attack of numerous voluptuous mature ladies, yet strangely fitting for this absurd scene.
"That's how it should be... get f*cked over by Master together..."
Miltank and Mienshao were not to be outdone, clamping Hakuya's arms and cheeks with their massive breasts. Thick, sweet, and sticky milk splashed everywhere like a fountain, dyeing the entire room with an ambiguous layer of white.
"Squelch—!!!"
Accompanied by a final low roar, Hakuya's waist thrust violently forward. Scorching, thick life essence poured into the depths of Popplio's continuously twitching womb like a volcanic eruption.
"Ah ah ah——!! Hot... so hot... shot it all inside... Tummy... tummy is going to be filled with Master's semen... Gulp chuu... Pregnant... going to be pregnant with Master's baby... Eek eek eek!!!"
In this collective carnival of bliss, whether noble Legendary Pokémon, gentle mature ladies, or innocent lolis, they were all completely reduced to carnal playthings who only knew how to seek pleasure, sinking together into this endless abyss woven of desire and love fluids.