First Conquest

"Pikachu~"

As soon as Pikachu emerged from the Poké Ball, Professor Oak began backing away. The reason was simple. I had watched the anime and remembered exactly how this scene played out.

I asked the professor to give me a moment alone with Pikachu. He nodded and headed down the stairs without argument.

Once he had disappeared from view, I turned to the yellow mouse and spoke.

"I know your personality very well, Pikachu."

"Pika?"

It looked up at me with a curious tilt of its head, as if asking whether I really did. Knowing full well how much Pikachu hated returning to its Poké Ball, I kept the conversation going even though I couldn't actually understand a word it said.

Several minutes slipped by like that.

When our little chat finally ended, Professor Oak returned ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and handed me six Poké Balls along with the Generation One Pokédex.

"Here are the Poké Balls and the Pokédex."

"Thank you. I'll take good care of them."

I accepted the items, left the lab, and stepped out into the fresh air. Before I went, the professor reminded me to catch as many Pokémon as possible, then vanished into another room to attend to his work.

"Whew... Is this where it all really begins?"

I left the lab behind and headed back to Jiwoo's house.

When I arrived, Yeongja had already packed all of Jiwoo's belongings into a traveling bag. A much larger suitcase sat beside it.

Should I call her Mom? I still have my real mother waiting back in reality... but I suppose it doesn't matter. I never planned to summon the original Yeongja from my own world anyway.

For now, I would simply ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠act like Jiwoo.

"Mom, were you planning to go on a trip?"

"Hmm? Of course I'm coming with you, Jiwoo. I can't possibly send you off on a journey by yourself. I'd be far too worried."

Yeongja told me she simply couldn't bear letting me travel alone. It seemed the max affection setting was working overtime.

Wait... did that mean...?

"Hyaang! J-Jiwoo...! What do you think you're doing!"

I stepped behind her and filled my hands with her voluptuous breasts. She let out a sweet moan and tried to protest, but before she could scold me I cupped her face and pulled her into a deep kiss.

Her eyes flew wide with shock, yet the moment our lips met she began to respond.

"Mmm... hmm... ahh..."

For four full minutes I kneaded one heavy breast with one hand while the other cradled the back of her head. Our tongues danced, the kiss turning wet and sticky. When I finally released her, Yeongja stared at me with a dazed, crimson face.

"Ha...! J-Jiwoo...! Wh-what on earth are you doing?!"

Now came the moment of truth. I had acted on the assumption that her affection was truly maxed out, but could I check her status window?

Oh! So I can view the other characters' info windows too. Perfect!

And since her affection is already at MAX, she'll do anything I ask, won't she?

While she tried to scold me I grabbed both her shoulders and gently pushed her down onto the floor. Yeongja gazed up at me, face burning, clearly flustered.

"Now that that's settled, I don't have to call you Mom anymore. Can I just call you Yeongja?"

"J-Jiwoo... I'm your mother...."

"But I love you as a woman, Yeongja. Truly and completely."

Her maxed affection showed immediately. Her eyes literally sparkled with heart-shaped pupils as she stared at me.

I lifted the hem of her top. The sight of her massive breasts straining against her bra filled my vision.

I leaned down and took one stiff nipple between my lips.

"Haaaaang...! J-Jiwoo...!!!"

Yeongja cried out and wrapped her arms around me as I sucked greedily. My free hand slid down her body, slipping beneath her skirt. She felt it and caught my wrist.

"J-Jiwoo... that's... that's far enough... it isn't right...."

Her face was scarlet, but I shook off her hand, lifted my mouth from her breast, and looked her in the eye.

"Didn't I just tell you? I love you as a woman, Yeongja."

"B-but..."

She seemed to realize resistance was pointless. With trembling hands she pushed her own skirt down, revealing panties soaked dark with her juices.

The sight made my cock throb painfully. The moment I yanked my pants open, the rigid length burst free, straining against my underwear and drawing her gaze.

J-Jiwoo's cock...? Did it get this hard because of me...?

More nectar spilled from her as she stared. I couldn't hold back another second. I dragged her drenched panties aside and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust.

"Haaaaaaaang!!!!!"

The moment she felt me filling her, Yeongja screamed in raw pleasure and clung to me with all her strength. I seized both heavy breasts and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠began pounding into her soaked heat. Her cries grew louder, her arms tightening around me.

"Hik... hiiik...! Hngh... hyaat... ugh... keuhuk...!!!"

I sped up, slamming into her faster and harder until the pressure became unbearable. Leaning close, I growled against her ear.

"Yeongja! I'm going to cum!"

"Your cum is...! Hoooooot...!!!"

The instant my seed began flooding ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her depths, her inner walls clamped down like a vice, milking every drop. I kept thrusting through the orgasm, filling her completely.

Phew... First time ever... cumming inside a woman's pussy...

The overwhelming satisfaction made my legs weak. I collapsed against her soft, trembling body.

It felt incredible. This was my first load released inside a beautiful woman's womb since arriving in this world.

Yeongja lay beneath me, shivering from head to toe, apparently having passed out from the intensity.

Yeongja