The Second Step to Greatness

As she deepens the blowjob, her lips slide up and down my shaft while her tongue swirls around the head. I let out a soft moan of pleasure as she took me deeper into her mouth with each passing second.

Schluph Schluph Schluph Schluph Schluph Schluph

The sound of slurping fills the room as she bobs her head back and forth, sucking on my cock like it's a Popsicle on a hot summer day. Delia's hands continue to stroke the base of my cock, adding to the sensation building inside me. I reach down to run my fingers through her hair, encouraging her to take more of me into that warm, wet mouth.

Her eyes meet mine for just a moment before she goes back down on me; taking even more of my length into those perfect lips. The feeling is exquisite - almost too much for either one of us to handle at this point... "Fuck yeah," I groan out loud as she works her magic with those talented lips of hers.

I feel the tightness of her throat muscles gripping around my shaft like a velvet glove. It's both painful and pleasurable at once. The feeling of her warm, wet tongue swirling around the head sends shivers down my spine while also making it harder for me to hold back my orgasm.

Her cheeks hollow out as she takes more and more of me down her gullet than any other woman ever has before in my two lives, leaving me amazed by her skill and willingness to please me.

She pulls her head back from my cock, her eyes still locked onto mine as she teasingly asks, "Does my mouth feel good?"

"Yes, it feels awesome." I answered honestly, I don't even need to think of it. Her warm mouth just feels that good.

"Ufufufu, How cute." She laughed teasingly as she jerked my cock up and down gently.

A few moments later, she stopped jerking me off and opened her mouth as if inviting me to ravage her mouth.

As a responsible adult… of course I did.

As I quickly line up my cock on her mouth and proceed to pound into her throat, I can feel the heat building up inside of me. Her soft lips and warm tongue massage my cock with precision, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my veins. Her eyes lock onto mine as she takes more and more of me into her throat, causing a tingling sensation to spread throughout my body.

Glouckk Glouckkk Glouck Glouckk Glouckkk Glouckk

With each thrust, Delia moans louder and louder - a mixture of pain and pleasure that drives me wild with desire. She didn't mind my rough treatment of her mouth. Delia wanted this….. To be dominated by the man she had chosen to love again. Her eyes started to roll back as the pleasure was too much for her to handle.

As my breath hardens, I feel my balls tighten. Knowing that I was about to cum, I slowed down a little bit before continuing my assault on her.

Moments later.

I exclaimed as I approached my climax. "Fuck, take my seed you sexy Milf." I pull out just enough for her to swallow every last drop before plunging back in again for one final explosive release.

After only a minute I removed myself from Delia's mouth as I sat on the bed.

Delia on her knees opened her mouth, openly showing just how much I filled her up.

"Mmm…" She closed her mouth and gulped. I patted her and complimented her. "Good girl."

"Hnnn~" Delia mewled at my touch, loving every second of it.

"Now, ready for the real thing?" I looked at her for a moment before asking.

"Ufufufu, of course. Darling." She laughed seductively in my ears before going on fours in the bed. Her dump truck of an ass is proudly present in my eyes. I can clearly see her juice flowing out of her pink pussy. Delia turned her head slowly before speaking sultry. "Take what's yours."

I slowly position myself behind her as I appreciate her ass more. I gently put my hands on one of her ass cheeks and squeezed it, making Delia let out a moan. "Hnnghnn~"

My hand then found itself near her cunt, slowly touching it. I then proceed to stick one of my fingers inside of her pussy, little by little, her juice comes pouring down her pink pussy. The sounds that Delia makes whenever I move my finger are enough to make me lose control.

"Hnnnghnn~ Arata, darling… please… put your huge cock on me." Delia let out a moan as she pleaded for me to fuck her senseless. "Please fuck me."

Without her saying another word. I quickly pointed my cock on her velvety cunt, and thrust my hips slowly.

"Y…Nnhhgh~... YESS!"

As I continue to pound into her from behind, my hands roam freely over her body. I squeeze her plump ass cheeks before giving them a hard smack that echoes through the room. She yelps in surprise but doesn't stop moaning as she feels the sting on her flesh. "You like that?" I growl into her ear while thrusting deeper than ever before.

"Hnnngn~ Y-yes," she gasps out between breaths, her eyes were unfocused at the moment, arching her back even further to take my length even deeper inside of her welcoming cunt."Do it again!" Her plea turns into another moan when I deliver another sharp smack across one of those perfect globes once more, and her pussy tightens more than ever. Sending shivers down my spines.

"Fuck yes!" She cries out louder this time around losing herself completely within these forbidden moments, her son's best friend fucking her in reckless abandon.

I then felt the familiar feeling in my balls, but my thrust didn't waver. Instead, it became faster. Delia moaned harder with my every thrust. "Hnnghh~ Y-yes! Yes! Fuck me. Fuck your friend's mother you mother fucker."

"Shit, Delia, where do you want it?" I asked her in between as I continued pounding her from behind.

"Uhggnnh~ I..inside. I want it inside. Cum inside me! I want to bear your child. "

"Fuck, your so tight!" I feel her cunt clamp down harder on my cock. Making me lose control. "Ah, take my seed and bear a healthy baby!"

With the final thrust, Delia's pleasure skyrocketed at that moment. "Ngghhh~! Yes, right there! Fill me up with your semen… Don't stop! Keep cumming inside me! Oh god, that feels so good!" Her eyes roll back on pleasure, while her tongue sticks out as she lets out her moans.

I collapsed beside Delia after shooting my last shot inside her. Our sweat mixed together with our skin. I looked at her at my side, she gasping for air. But her smile showed how much she enjoyed it.

"Round two?" I asked with a smirk.

[...]

1 Year Later.

Another year has flown by, and I'm now ten years old, ready to begin my adventure. However, I can't help but be baffled by the societal norms here in the Kanto-Johto region.

Here, a ten year old is considered an adult by law. It seems rather extreme; after all, what do they expect ten-year-olds to do?

Kill themselves in the woods?

It's a relief to know that in other regions, the legal age has been raised to sixteen, which I believe is a more responsible and sensible approach.

Not like I can do anything about it. And technically, it helps me a lot too. Especially in the romantic side and intimate part of life, if you know what I'm saying.

I sighed tiredly. I then got out of my room and made my way to the dining table, where my grandfather, Akabane Murata, was setting the dishes one by one.

"Morning, Gramps," I greeted him as he served rice onto my plate. We're not related by blood or anything. But he's the only one I have had on my side since I was a baby in this life. My real parents? Who knows. I don't even want to know. That's a can of worms that I don't want to open in my whole life, right now.

I just want to live happily for all I care.

"Oh, you ready for your big day, son?" He smiled at me, the twinkle in his eye can be seen.

"Yeah," I answered with a smile, then paused before continuing my words. "You'll be okay alone here, right?"

He raised an eyebrow at me before replying, "Don't worry about your old man. I can manage just fine." He patted my head affectionately.

"Haaa~ if you say so." I sighed quietly.

"Hehehe, just bring me a great grandchild to spoil when you come back!" He chuckled, ruffling my hair. I tensed at his words. 'Damn old man, don't curse me… What if Delia was actually pregnant? Fuck, now I can't get it out of my head.

"I'll try," I said with a wry smile, before starting to eat my food. While my mind was still clouded with thoughts about the possibility of Delia being pregnant at the moment.

[...]

"Ah, Arata, you're here early!" Professor Oak's voice boomed as I entered his lab.

I waved in response. "Yeah, I figured it's best to avoid the crowds. Can I choose my starter Pokémon now?"

Chuckling, the professor remarked, "Still not used to the fame, huh?" I nodded, the fame of being the youngest professor was a hassle despite its benefits. If I only didn't need it, I'd throw it away without any delay.

"Get used to it, kid. Your talent will only make you more famous on your journey," he said with a hearty laugh, giving my shoulder a friendly pat.

Leading me to a room in the lab, Professor Oak opened a case containing three Poké Balls. "On the right is Charmander, in the middle is Squirtle, and on the left is Bulbasaur. Choose one to be your starter Pokémon."

My decision was already made since the day I realized this was the world of Pokemon. I reached for the Poké Ball without hesitation. "Then, I choose... you!"

Releasing the Pokemon from its Poké Ball, I felt a surge of excitement as it jumped in front of me and exclaimed. "Squirtle! Squir! Squir! Tle!"

My favorite starter.

A Squirtle.

[...]

As I walked deeper into the forest with Squirtle on my side walking along with me, we both admired the sight of wild Pokémon going about their daily lives. A group of Pidgey and Spearow flew overhead, their wings flapping against the backdrop of the clear sky. Nearby, a group of Caterpies nibbled on the leaves of a tree, unaware of my presence.

Different types of creatures you wouldn't see in my former world, walking and flying around in this weird, yet exciting world.

Although this wasn't the first time I saw this scene, it was still different. Is it because today is the official start of my journey? 'Hmmm, makes sense I guess.'

"Piddgee Piddgee" (AN: don't have a fucking clue.)

Suddenly, the sound of a Pidgey caught my attention, its cry echoing from a nearby tree branch.

"Pidgee, Pidgee."

"Do you need something from us?" I asked, noting that wild Pokémon in the forest were usually wary of humans, especially during this season when new trainers set out on their Pokémon journeys.

"Squirtle, Squirtle!" My Squirtle leaped in front of me, hopping from side to side as if loosening his muscles up for a fight.

Ohhhh.

A fight huh?

"Oh, so you want to battle, Pidgey?" I inquired. The flying Pokémon nodded and descended from the tree, fixing a serious gaze on Squirtle.

"Looks like this will be our first battle, buddy," I said, smiling at Squirtle. "Are you ready, Squirtle?"

"Squir, Squirtle!" Squirtle responded with a confident smirk, clearly excited for the challenge in front of us.

I couldn't help but share in his excitement. After watching Pokémon battles for ten years, I was eager to experience one firsthand.

Besides, winning was something I always strived for.

"It's on, then, Pidgey!" I declared. "Let's battle!"

"Pidgee!"

"Squirtle!"