The Pokémon World, Pallet Town.
“Pallet is the color of pure-white beginnings…”
A boy who looked less than 1.6 meters tall stood by the signpost on the tree-lined road, reading the notice on it out loud.
His slightly immature voice made him frown involuntarily.
As a clerk at the town’s tailor shop, this was a road Hakuya passed by every day.
He needed to go to every household in town to collect clothes, then take them back to the shop to wash or mend.
“Sigh…
What the hell is wrong with this body…
Have all my daily meals gone to the dogs…?”
He opened his palm and looked at his fair, small hand that was only a little over ten centimeters long, feeling somewhat frustrated.
About three years ago, Hakuya bizarrely arrived here from a magical planet called Earth, and his body shrank to what he looked like at 18 in his previous life.
In his previous life, he was an older leftover man who couldn’t afford a bride price, a house, a car, or a wife, and he was also an absolute Pokémon fanatic.
As for how fanatic he was…
His rented three-bedroom apartment was completely stuffed with all kinds of sexy figures, and his 10+ terabyte hard drives were filled to the brim with pornographic image and video materials…
It could be said that, other than work, Hakuya’s life was strictly filled by these things.
Of course, he also frequently “filled up” those custom life-sized waifu sex dolls, monster-girl characters, and so on.
After staying up late for overtime work one time, he rewarded himself with a fap as usual, thoroughly relaxing for a bit.
However, when he woke up, he was already in his current state.
Three years ago, he was a slightly short 15-year-old boy, but now that three years had passed, his height hadn’t increased even a little bit…
If it weren’t for the fact that his “little brother” had grown into a normal-sized cock, he would have called the police.
Other people transmigrated as all sorts of hunkish men or young lords, or at least had extraordinary talents and incredibly powerful parents.
Not only did he transmigrate into a shota, but he was also an unregistered citizen without a name or status.
It was a good thing this was the generally peaceful, utopian world of Pokémon.
Otherwise, if it were some fantasy apocalypse or something similar, he would have found a semi-truck on the day he transmigrated to try his luck with getting isekai’d again.
Lost in his wild thoughts, Hakuya arrived at the door of a house.
It was a detached two-story wooden house, which was also the most common type of building in Pallet Town.
However, this house was quite special, because it was the home of the anime’s protagonist, Ash.
“Is anyone home?” Hakuya shouted while standing outside the fence.
After waiting for a while, no one responded.
“Strange.
Normally, Aunt Delia should be home at this time…”
He muttered to himself, while the image of a voluptuous, deeply alluring mature beauty surfaced in his mind.
Delia, Ash’s mother, and also one of Hakuya’s absolute favorite MILFs in his previous life.
Yesterday, Delia specifically agreed with Hakuya that she had a few sets of clothes to be washed today, which was why he came over at this time.
It seemed he would just have to come back tomorrow.
Hakuya was just about to leave when a floral scent drifted from behind him: “Oh, it’s Hakuya~ Sorry, sorry, Auntie just went out to pick some berries.
Have you been waiting long?”
Turning around, a beautiful woman dressed in a pink half-sleeve knit shirt and a blue knee-length bodycon skirt was standing behind him with a sweet smile.
Her long auburn hair was tied back into a simple ponytail, with two strands of hair casually parted at her temples.
On her fair face, almond eyes, a delicate nose, ruby lips, and pink cheeks all came together flawlessly.
Coupled with her delicate chin and swan-like neck, there was not the slightest trace of age on her.
The pink short-sleeved shirt was somewhat overwhelmed by her towering, massive breasts.
The buttons on her chest were stretched open to reveal little gaps, showing off Delia’s abundant wealth.
White open-toed sandals supported a pair of jade-like feet, connecting to beautiful legs that showed no extra fat at all.
Looking further up, tightly wrapped in the bodycon skirt, the plump curves of her ass were perfectly outlined.
Her full thighs were straight and fleshy, and her perky, luscious buttocks stretched the originally loose skirt so tight it looked restricted, adding several degrees of pure seduction.
She was an incredibly sexy stunner.
No matter how many times he looked, Hakuya would come to the exact same conclusion.
“Really now, what are you standing there looking silly for?
Come on, follow Auntie inside~”
Delia’s phoenix eyes narrowed as she gave Hakuya’s slightly chubby, baby-fat cheeks a pinch.
Then, showing a doting smile, she took his hand and led him into the yard.
“Mmph…”
Letting Delia pull him along, Hakuya’s gaze involuntarily locked onto that beautiful ass whose curves constantly jutted out with every step she took, secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
“Here, take these two Sitrus Berries to eat~ Wait here while Auntie gets the clothes for you.”
Delia had Hakuya sit on the sofa, bent over to rub his head, and then went into the room.
Holding the two berries, Hakuya looked around.
He had been to this two-story house countless times over the past three years.
Every single time, it was immaculately clean and radiated a warm, cozy atmosphere.
This was inextricably linked to Delia’s maxed-out MILF attributes.
“If only Auntie hadn’t gotten married…”
Flashing back to the countless doujinshi images and porn videos of Delia from his past life, Hakuya’s heart grew a little hot.
No, perhaps it was exactly this kind of married Aunt Delia that he truly liked.
Seeing that Delia hadn’t come out for a while, Hakuya felt the urge to pee: “Auntie, I’m going to use the bathroom!”
“Alright, it’s just around the corner, you should know where it is~”
“Yeah!”
Nodding like an obedient good boy, Hakuya belatedly felt a hint of shame rise in his heart.
Damn it, because of his appearance, he had actually gotten used to being treated like a little shota by Delia…
Shaking his head, Hakuya pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.
Like typical households, the bathing area and the toilet in Delia’s house were connected, separated only by a simple partition.
And to get to the toilet, one had to pass through the bathing area where the bathtub was.
Hakuya jogged inside, originally intending to just whip his cock out over the toilet bowl.
He didn’t expect to accidentally catch a glimpse of a pair of silky black lace panties resting on the edge of the bathtub.
He looked closer and faintly saw a single, slightly curly pubic hair resting on top of the fabric.
Hakuya’s pupils dilated immediately: “Is…
is this?”
“Phew…
I didn’t expect to strip off so many items this time.”
Delia walked out of the room carrying a huge bundle of bedsheets, quilt covers, and other items to be washed.
It wasn’t that she was too lazy to wash them herself, but the family washing machine had broken last time because Ash had left two stones in his pockets and failed to take them out in time.
That was why she had called Hakuya over.
“Mom, I’m back!”
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
A young boy with somewhat dark skin, thick eyebrows, and big eyes ran in from outside the door.
It was none other than the original protagonist, Ash.
However, unlike the original work, the starting age for trainers in this world was adjusted to 18, so Ash looked quite a bit more mature.
At the very least, he was a full two heads taller than Hakuya…
They almost looked like they weren’t even from the same generation.
“You’re back!
Hurry and wash your hands, then help me pack these up.”
“Ah, wait, let me go take a piss first!” Ash dashed toward the bathroom in a frantic rush.
However, inside the bathroom at that very moment, Hakuya was sweating profusely while vigorously jacking off and living up to his perverted namesake…
Hearing Ash’s footsteps drawing closer and closer, the movements of Hakuya’s hand stroking his cock grew even faster.
Every frown and smile of Aunt Delia became clearer in his mind, her imaginary movements becoming increasingly seductive…
Finally,
Boom————
Hakuya squeezed his eyes shut as he blew his load.
“Huh?
Who is it?
Is someone in there?” Outside the door, Ash realized the doorknob wouldn’t turn and asked in confusion.
“Yeah, it’s me.
Just a second.”
Hakuya glanced at the panties that were now completely plastered in his cum, casually stuffed them into his pants pocket, gave himself a quick wipe down, and pressed the flush button.
However, in the very next second, a mechanical voice rang in his ear.
[Ding!
The host has jerked off onto Aunt Delia’s intimate underwear.
This behavior has been recognized by the system.
The Pervert System has been successfully bound…]
[The host only needs to commit perverted acts recognized by the system to earn Pervert Points and continuously grow stronger!]