Wing's heart thumped in his chest as he entered the lobby of Shimmerwave Guild. He was immediately greeted by dozens of turning heads and inquisitive stares. Even though the lugia was small for his kind, he was a head taller than all others in the room and naturally attracted everyone's attention. Fortunately, most of the pokemon in the bustling lobby left it at a glance, but that hardly assuaged his anxiety as he felt more out of place than a magikarp out of the water.

The male took a shaky breath as he stopped two steps from the entrance. One wing on his chest, he considered turning tail and flying away, but he hadn't come all the way from across the ocean to give up at the finish line. He had heard so many good things about this guild, and he wanted to be part of it, did he not? But how?

With a hasty look around, the lugia skimmed the large lobby room and the busy, noisy crowd, but it was too much for him to process. There were at least a dozen vast notice boards jam-packed with countless notes and flyers, an explosion of the guild's blue banners and pennons scattered across the thick, earthen walls, and more pokemon in one place than he had ever seen, thickening the air with a disorienting jumble of scents. Clients and members of freelancing teams, employees of the guild and visitors, they were all the same to the overwhelmed male, and he was too nervous to approach and bother any of them for help.

Instead, Wing leapt aside like a jumpy buneary when a pidgeot tapped him with a wing, as he was still blocking most of the entrance with his bulky frame. "S-sorry!" he yelped.

Turning toward the wall, the nervous legendary's eyes flicked onto a corkboard in front of him. It was a news board with particularly colorful posters and notes scattered about, loosely arranged by date and importance. There was a big snippet from a newspaper reporting the marriage of a princess of a nearby realm. A simple printed picture next to it showed a serperior surrounded by four smaller pokemon in fancy attire. Another red scrap of paper warned against seafaring missions in the Western Sea because of a mysterious storm cell around Piloa Archipelago. Apparently, a bunch of locals had gone missing around Mistveil Peninsula as well? Wing scratched his head. Where was that even?

The lugia had never been more glad that his mother had taught him how to read than at that moment. Studying the news articles gave him some time to calm down and figure out his next step because he appeared busy and wouldn't raise any more attention than he already had.

"Excuse me, may I help you?"

A gentle, high-pitched voice startled Wing out of his reading flow. He froze, his eyes wide as he was hit by fresh panic, but he forced himself to take a deep breath. Then he slowly, cautiously risked a glance at whoever had just spoken to him, although he had to look twice to spot the little snivy on the floor beside him with a silver-rimmed, blue scarf around his neck.

The small snivy quickly raised his hands and apologized with a comforting smile, "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. Also, maybe I should introduce myself first. I'm Hector, the guild's quartermaster and responsible for the mission boards. Who are you?"

The lugia swallowed nervously. Then he stumbled out, "W-wing. I'm Wing."

"Nice to meet you, Wing. It doesn't happen often that a legendary visits our humble guild," Hector replied and offered Wing a handshake. "May I ask how we earned this honor? Do you need assistance? Do you have important information to offer?"

The lugia looked at the snivy's hand, reluctant to shake it as he didn't want to hurt the smaller pokemon with a wing that was large enough to wrap around his whole body. Eventually, he held out a single finger for the quartermaster to shake. "Yes. N-nice to meet you, too. And well…" A blush shot onto his cheeks, and he abashedly rubbed his neck with the other wing. "It's none of that. Actually, I was… I was wondering if… how someone can become a member of your guild."

Wing's heart skipped a beat when the snivy's jaw dropped with a shocked gasp. Then Hector wrapped his other hand around the lugia's finger and nodded vigorously. His whole face lit up like the sun beaming through a gap in the clouds, and his eyes twinkled with excitement as he spoke, "Oh, that is a very simple, straightforward process! Now, if you don't mind me asking, who is that someone you're talking about?"

The lugia hesitated another moment before he faintly tapped his chest. "M-me. It's me."

"Splendid! Please, if you would follow me, Wing. I'd love to introduce you to our recruiter, Larissa," Hector squeaked and tugged on the legendary's wing. "She'll decide which of our exploration teams suits you best."

"An exploration team?" Wing blinked in surprise. He hadn't even joined yet, and they would already select an exploration team for him? Did that mean they would take him? Still nervous, but also cautiously curious, the lugia nodded and stumbled after the snivy. Unlike the petite male, he had to actively squeeze himself through the densely packed crowd, but he tried his best to ignore everyone else around him.

"Yes. We can't just put a lugia like you into any average exploration team," Hector chirped as he guided the legendary through an inconspicuous white backdoor into an empty hallway. "We need to make sure that it's the perfectly right one for you."

"B-but you've only just met me. How can you already be so sure that I'll join an exploration team?" Wing stammered.

"I recognize potential when I see it," the snivy chuckled and winked at the confused lugia. "Everything beyond that is up to Larissa. Speaking of, here we are." He stopped in front of another blank white door with the number 1-07 on it, gave it a quick knock with a vine, and opened it a crack. "Larissa, it's me, Hector. I have a promising new applicant for you."

"Oh? Yes, please, come in," a melodious voice responded.

Nodding to Wing, Hector opened the door fully and led him into what looked like a small doctor's office. Bright sunlight filtered through a window with thin, translucent white drapes, illuminating a low examination bench with soft white padding on one side of the room and a desk with orderly stacked letters, documents, and a large beanbag chair on the other side. The lugia hardly paid attention to the interior, however, as he was distracted by the owner of that enchanting voice.

A tall, gorgeous primarina with long, flowing turquoise hair, dark blue eyes like the deep ocean, and glittering blue scales was nestled into the beanbag chair. She greeted the legendary with a serene smile on her lips. "Welcome to Shimmerwave Guild. With whom do I have the honor?"

"Uhhhhh…" Wing found himself at a loss for words as he was taken aback by another feature of Larissa's beauty: her huge, fully exposed pair of breasts. Each of the soft, pillowy mounds was capped by a thick pink bud, and they were so full and heavy that they sagged under their own weight. 

The legendary hastily looked back up to the primarina's face when he caught himself staring at her impressive rack, but that didn't stop a red-hot blush from shooting onto his cheeks.

"Larissa, this is Wing. He's eager to join one of our exploration teams," Hector introduced the flustered lugia.

"Wing? That's a cute name. Nice to meet you, darling," the primarina warbled and waved a flipper at the legendary.

"Y-yes, nice to meet you, too, Larissa," Wing managed to press out, bashfully returning her wave.

"Alright, I think I'll leave you two to it now. Have fun," the snivy said with a smirk before he stepped back and left the lugia to the guild's busty recruiter.

"With pleasure~" Clapping her flippers, Larissa jumped out of her beanbag chair, grabbed a stethoscope from her desk, and directed Wing to the examination bench. "Please, don't be shy, Wing. Take a seat and make yourself comfortable."

The blush on the lugia's cheeks deepened as the primarina's every movement sent her gorgeous breasts bouncing and swinging. "Of course," he burst out and hurried toward the low bench, drawing a strained creak from the wood as he dropped onto it. Clutching the edge with his wings, he fixed his eyes on Larissa's face as she moved toward him. "So, what are we going to do now?"

"First, I'll have to check whether you're fit and healthy enough to become a member of an exploration team. It's tough work, after all," Larissa chirped as she slipped the earpieces of the stethoscope underneath the starfish on her head. Then she took its chest piece and placed it against the lugia's chest. Wrapping her free flipper around his back, she instructed with a voice as warm as a summer breeze, "Relax and keep breathing, Wing. In, and out. In… and out."

Her instructions were easier said than done, as Wing struggled to keep his heart from hammering in his chest in a dizzying mix of excitement, anxiety, and a hot, tingling streak of arousal as her soft, warm flipper pressed against his back. How was the recruitment process going so fast? Why was she so pretty? It didn't help that she was veiled in a cloud of enchanting fragrances, smelling like a lush seaside flower meadow.

"Relax, Wing. Everything is fine. It's just us in here. There's nothing to be worried or nervous about," the primarina reassured her legendary aspirant.

"S-sorry. It's… this is going so fast. I just… I just entered the guild, and I'm already…" The lugia's voice hitched as he stumbled over his tongue, and he clasped the edge of the bench so hard that the wood cracked under his fingers.

"Yes. I assume Hector expedited the regular recruitment process a bit because it's not every day that we have a legendary applicant, but don't worry. This is only a regular checkup and no trial or anything. We're also not going to toss you into your first mission without any training or preparation after I'm done here," Larissa purred as she shifted the stethoscope onto the lugia's flank. "However, I must admit that I'm a little curious. Why does a lugia like you want to join our guild? Is it for fame? Money? Companionship?"

Wing bit his lip. He hesitated for a moment before he explained, "No, I want to join your guild because I want to help other pokemon. I mean, I already try to help others as much as I can, but… there's only so much I can do on my own, and sometimes I also don't know how to help. That's why I'm here, because you know how to help others."

"Awww, that's really sweet, and maybe the best motivation to join a pokemon guild. After all, Shimmerwave Guild was founded to help pokemon in need," Larissa replied, giving the lugia's back a pat before she waved a flipper at him. "Please, turn around so I can have a better look at your back and tail. May I?"

The legendary shifted around with a quick nod, only to clench his legs together when he felt his lingering arousal trying to manifest into something more palpable. He frantically stared at the blank white wall, hoping to calm down a little, but then she slipped a flipper under the sensitive base of his tail to lift it and sent a powerful rush of tingles up his spine. "Ah!"

"Apologies, I didn't mean to startle you. Please, this will only take a moment," the primarina reassured the lugia as she examined his tail. " Also, why us? Why Shimmerwave Guild?"

Wing swallowed and stared even harder at the wall, still blushing up a storm even after Larissa let go of his tail and backed away. "I'm here because some of the pokemon I helped mentioned your guild. They all had only good things to say about you. And… well, maybe one or two suggested that I join because I… I couldn't actually help them."

The lugia cautiously peeked at the primarina when she didn't respond after a few seconds, only to find her with a tilted head and an odd grin on her muzzle. She wasn't looking at his face, though…

"O-oh! Oh no! I'm sorry!" Wing squeaked, hurriedly covering his face and crotch with his wings when he realized that an embarrassing portion of his cock peeked out of his slit, his rounded tip fully exposed. "I didn't mean to… it usually doesn't do that. It's just, I'm not used… it's just, you're so pretty…" A pit formed in his stomach, and he cut himself off, feeling that he would only dig his own grave deeper the more he talked.

"It's okay, Wing. It's a perfectly natural reaction! Also, I'm done with the examination. You're as fit and healthy as can be." Larissa reassured the lugia with a melodious laugh, dismissing his concern with a wave of her flipper. Then she licked her lips, mulling over something for a moment before she purred, "By the way, the members of our guild not only help pokemon in need, but also each other, which includes all sorts of stress relief."

"Stress relief?" Wing spread his fingers just enough so he could peek at her through the gaps between them.

"Yes, that could mean making comfort food, giving pep talks and massages, or having sex."

The legendary's beak opened to form a voiceless O as Larissa overwhelmed him with her response.

"Besides, I couldn't help but notice your fascination with my puppies here," the primarina added and cupped her breasts with her flippers, showing off just how huge and heavy they were. "So how about I let you indulge that fascination a little more intimately, if you let me explore what else your sexy slit has to offer?"

A surge of pure, hot arousal washed through Wing. His heart pounded a mile a minute and his cheeks were redder than a scizor's shell as her words exacerbated his body's 'perfectly natural' reaction, teasing another few inches of his slick, swollen pink member from his slit. His mouth still felt bone dry, despite him salivating at the sight, and he stumbled out, "R-really?"

"Yes, really. .Only if you want to, of course," Larissa cooed.

"No! No, I… I want to explore y-your…" His voice hitched. "It's just…" The lugia lowered his wings, timidly tapping his fingers together.

"It's just?" The primarina tilted her head and raised a brow.

"It's just that I- I've never done anything like this before," Wing admitted.

Larissa's jaw dropped. Then her face lit up with bright excitement, and heavy slapping echoed through her office as the tip of her tail thumped against the floor. "Oh, that's no problem at all! I'd be more than happy to change that fact, if you're up for it."

Wing stared at the primarina with his lips pressed together. His mind raced as he contemplated her tantalizing offer before he finally gave her a coy nod and replied, "Yes. Yes, I'm up for it."

"Alright! Then come with me, Wing. I know a place that's much better suited for this than my office," she warbled and waved at him. Then she turned around and moved through the door and out into the hallway with big, excited hops.

The lugia followed Larissa with an even more intense mix of embarrassment and excitement, trembling so much that he stumbled every other step. He wasn't sure where she was leading him, but he hoped that it wouldn't be too far away because he struggled to hide his still swelling erection as they navigated the guild's corridors. His heart skipped a beat with each guild member they passed, but fortunately, nobody commented on his blatant boner. They simply greeted him with a friendly nod and smile, and he hastily nodded back before hurrying past them with both wings concealing his incriminating arousal.

The busty recruiter took Wing up a flight of stairs. Then they reached their destination: another wooden door that, unlike the previous ones, was richly adorned with seashells and amber. Beyond it lay a spacious, open bedroom with a massive, king-sized bed with dark blue sheets and heaps of colorful pillows on one side and oak wood furniture, artfully ornamented with carved waves and fish pokemon on the other. A wall-spanning panoramic window flooded the room with sunlight and granted him an awe-inspiring view of the vast foaming sea below, but that view was second to the sight of Larissa as she sprawled herself across the sheets and showed off her gorgeous shape.

"Welcome to my bedroom, Wing. Please, join me and make yourself comfortable," the primarina invited the legendary male.

"Wow, this place is gorgeous!" the lugia gasped, taking another sweeping look around before he climbed onto the bed beside the lounging female.

"I'm happy you like it," Larissa giggled.

"Yeah," Wing said with a bashful smile. Even if it couldn't compare to her, he didn't dare say that out loud. Then, once he was lying on his back, his head propped up on a pile of pillows, he nervously moved his wings away from his crotch and asked, "O-okay. And what do we do now?"

"Now you sit back and relax while I'll take care of this delicious treat you were hiding, handsome," Larissa cooed and licked her lips, her ocean-blue eyes sparkling as she peered at the legendary's fully-engorged shaft. "Fuck, you're huge."

Three feet of thick pink cock meat protruded from the lugia's stretched slit, the same impressive thickness from base to tip. Fully engorged and throbbing to the rapid thumping of his heart, its healthy hue was interspersed with a network of wide and narrow veins, and every inch was covered by a slippery sheen, brimming with an intense musk from slumbering inside his slit for years by now. "Oh wow, I… I forgot how big it was," Wing blurted out in disbelief. The tip of his member was now on the same level as his face, giving him a perfect view of the clear, sticky pre oozing from his loose, twitching urethra.

The primarina glanced at him in confused amusement. "You forgot about the size of your own cock? How can you forget about something so massive? I can hardly believe that you're still a virgin with a glorious beast like that," she swooned and leaned toward Wing's shaft, her nose twitching as she breathed in his scent. "And it smells divine too."

Once again, the bashful legendary wanted to hide behind his wings, but for the first time, that urge was equalled by a rush of potent, tingling arousal. Not to mention that he was frozen in anticipation, biting his lip as he waited for whatever the gorgeous water type had in store for him next, and she did not disappoint.

Larissa sampled another deep whiff of Wing's schlong. Then she wrapped her warm, soft flippers around the huge, throbbing cock meat. She squeezed it just hard enough to elicit a shaky groan from the male, and firmly enough that it couldn't slip away when she angled it toward her face. "I wonder if it tastes as good as it smells."

Her warm breath coaxed another whine from the legendary as it washed over his glans, but that sensation was nothing compared to the wet, slippery caress of her tongue as she brushed it across the extra-sensitive spot right underneath his tip. His jaw dropped, but only a voiceless gasp escaped as his brain was struck by stimulation unlike anything he had ever experienced.

"Oh fuck yes, it's delicious," the primarina groaned, swishing the first taste of the lugia's cock around in her mouth before she swallowed it with an audible gulp. Then she pressed her lips against the same spot, giving his penis a fat kiss before she darted her tongue back out for seconds, gorging herself on his salty flavor with wide, hungry slurps. Beaming at him with horny fire in her eyes, she giggled, "How's that, handsome?"

"Ah! Wow! This is amazing! It's so good! So tingly!" Wing moaned as he was rocked by wave after wave of unparalleled stimulation. The rush merged into a continuous flow of pleasure when she added her flippers to the mix too, gliding them up and down his length in a slow, tender rhythm. With every stroke, she milked another whimper and another gush of pre from his tip, and what had initially only been a meager trickle swiftly swelled into a constant stream of hot, gooey delight like lava bubbling up from the depths of the earth. "K-keep going."

"With the greatest pleasure, darling~"

However, when the lugia looked at the gorgeous primarina, he couldn't help but feel like something was missing. Her voluptuous breasts jiggled and bounced with her every movement, hypnotizing the male with their heavy swing, but after all her talk and teasing, he wished he could do more than just look at them. His fingers clutched around the sheets as he fantasized about giving them a feel, squeezing them, hugging them against his chest to feel their full, luscious softness. "Y-you're so beautiful, Larissa. Your tongue and flippers, they're so warm and soft and wet, and your breasts…"

"My breasts are even softer. Want to find out how soft?" Larissa cooed, playfully swaying her chest to make her tits swing and bounce even more.

"Yes!" Wing had never responded faster in his life. In fact, he started blushing as he wondered if he sounded too needy.

Not that the primarina minded his enthusiasm. She was more than happy to indulge him. Shifting closer, she leaned her whole upper body against his swollen, throbbing fuck meat, and her voluminous cleavage flowed around his shaft, enveloping it like the snuggest, comfiest blanket. "There you go, big boy."

"Oooh, this is even better! Your breasts are so good!"

Larissa cherished Wing's blissful cry with a pleased smirk and wrapped her flippers around her heavy mammaries, pushing them deep into the soft, pliable tissue. Then she pressed them even harder against his penis and began to move them up and down. A hot, naughty shlicking accompanied the first titjob of his life, and he rewarded her with a particularly powerful spurt of pre from his tip as his thick, throbbing member grew ever stiffer. 

With her voice a whispering melody, the sea siren purred, "Yes, let it all out, darling. Sing for me."

She needn't tell the lugia twice, as he melted down into a puddle of moans and pleasure. Clutching the sheets with both wings, he sank back into the pillows, his eyes rolled back, and his tongue lolled from his drooling beak as he lost himself in the primarina's affection.

Larissa still wasn't done yet. As if her breasts weren't wonderful enough, she also returned her soft lips and divine tongue to his tip to gorge herself on his gooey nectar. Her hungry desire was exhilarating to watch, and her hunger grew so much that she wrapped her entire muzzle around his glans. Swirling her taster around the extra delicate rim, she sucked and slurped his gushing tip, drinking his pre right from the tap with eager huffs and warbling whines.

However, the wonderful rush was disrupted by a strange tension forming in Wing's loins. The most similar feeling he knew was the pressure inside his full bladder when he woke up in the morning, and while it wasn't exactly the same, he still warned his partner with a shaky mewl, "Ah, Larissa, slow down! It's getting too tingly. Too much. I feel… I feel like I'm going to p-pee."

The primarina pulled away from his tip with a wet pop and licked her lips, but she didn't seem discouraged at all. On the contrary, she let out an excited giggle. "Oh, so you're telling me that you've never had an orgasm before?"

"An orgasm?" The word tickled something in the back of Wing's brain. He had heard it before, but he couldn't put his finger on what it actually meant.

"It's one of the best things in the world. And the pressure that you're feeling? That's not because you have to pee. That's the sensation of you getting close to your first ever orgasm," Larissa explained with bubbly glee. "Will you promise me one thing, Wing?"

"Yes! Uhh, m-maybe? What do you want me to promise?" the lugia asked, shooting her a cautious look.

"Promise me not to fight that feeling. Just let it happen. Revel in it. Cherish it, and don't hold back if it feels like you're about to pop, okay?"

"Yes, I'll try," Wing muttered hesitantly, wondering what he had gotten himself into.

"Perfect~ Now keep singing for me, darling," Larissa instructed him before she wrapped her lips back around his tip, enveloping his glans with her tight, hot mouth while she continued to pump the rest of his shaft with her pillowy tits.

Wing let out another strained, quivering whimper as the tension inside him continued to grow, but he tried not to fight it, just as she had told him. But that was easier said than done, as every surge of stimulation sent a fresh shockwave through his unprepared body, making him tense, clench, shake, and squirm with overwhelmed pleasure. It was so much, so overpowering, yet so good, so titillating that he wanted it to stop, to continue, and to become even more at the same time. Ultimately, his craving for more won out as he submitted to the horny rush and lost himself in her ministrations. "Ah, yes! Keep going, Larissa! More! Please, more!"

Without missing a beat, the primarina plunged her head onto his massive, swollen cock, taking almost an entire foot of his shaft down her greedy gullet. Then she gagged on it, squeezing his sensitive tip as she gulped and swallowed, and the lugia howled out with bliss as he was flooded by an even more ferocious surge of stimulation. He had no words to describe this onslaught of pleasure, and it got even more intense when she started to move. Pulling back and pushing down with wet slurps and smacks, her tongue swirled around his schlong as she sucked its upper half and massaged the rest with her breasts.

At that point, Wing's mind melted completely. The pressure inside him surged faster than he was able to handle. Even if he had tried, he couldn't have stopped his onrushing climax, and it was only a matter of moments until the mounting tension would reach its snapping point — even though it felt like an eternity to him as he completely lost track of time.

Finally, the lugia's whole body grew stiff as a board. His fingers dug deeply into the mattress, and he cried out, "Larissa, it's coming! I can't hold it much longer! Aaaaahhh!"

The primarina pulled back her head and unleashed the most salacious cry, "Yes! Cum for me, Wing! Let it all out! Give it to me!" Then she dove back onto his cock, taking it as deep down her tight, hot maw as she could.

The lugia stared at his partner for another seemingly infinite moment as the built-up tension inside him passed the point of no return. Then it all burst free like water erupting from a breaking dam. He let out a resounding howl as the surge swept up his whole mind and all his thoughts, launching him into a sphere of perfect bliss. It was more delicious than the sweetest berry, more comfortable than the softest bed, more exhilarating than soaring across the skies, and more powerful than a tsunami wave crashing against him all at once, and so much more, stimulating parts of him he didn't even know existed. That also included his internal testes. The mighty cum tanks inside his abdomen clenched and quivered violently as they churned up the first load of his life, and his cock flexed and bucked like a mad milotic, but Larissa managed to keep it trapped inside her throat and tits as she anticipated his profuse eruption.

Nevertheless, it took a few seconds for the male's first few squirts to travel their way from his nuts to his tip. The thick, virile semen visibly stretched the underside of his cock as it squeezed through it. The bizarre sensation turned his cry into a guttural whine and his face twisted into a grimace of overwhelmed bliss.

Wing's vociferous delight was joined by a stunned, choked moan from the primarina as he spurted the first wad of cum down her eager throat. It was only the beginning of a torrential volley, rope after rope, squirt after squirt forced out of his tip with violent throbs and twitches. Each gush was larger and wetter than the last as his testicles wound up to their full potential after slumbering for almost three decades.

Soon enough, the excessive outpour became too much for Larissa to handle. Eyes wide in surprise, she pulled back and relinquished Wing's frantically spurting schlong with a wet pop, but not without allowing him to line every inch of her throat and muzzle with his hot, tar-like seed with a consistency thick enough to chew.

While the primarina was busy catching her breath and swallowing the legendary's cum, his eruption finally reached its peak. His hands, feet, cock, and entire body clenched and tensed up with every spurt, all of his muscles working together in perfect unison to launch spurt after spurt of his thick, stringy semen into the air. 

At that point, Larissa's hold on Wing's flexing fuck meat slipped just enough that it shot his ropes everywhere like an out-of-control fire hose. Almost half of his cum ended up painting the ceiling with a sticky, off-white layer, chipping the paint and knocking one of her hanging ceiling lights halfway across the room. Meanwhile, most of the other half doused the gorgeous sea siren, soaking her billowing hair, drenching her cheeks, her face, her neck, and her chest until her breasts were fully covered by a heavy layer of his cum. The remaining scattering of squirts flew across her bedroom, spreading all over her windows and furniture, soaking the rugs and splattering onto the wood paneling to imbue her domain with the thick, potent musk of the legendary male.

Despite the colossal mess, the primarina continued to milk more out of Wing once she recovered from her initial shock. Wrapping her tits around his swollen shaft, she massaged and pumped it with relentless fervor, squeezing out spurt after spurt with seemingly effortless skill. She even leaned in to continue licking and sucking on the hypersensitive bottom of his tip, lashing and dancing her tongue against his frenulum until he lost himself completely in the relentless rush. All the while, she kept her head tilted to the side so she wouldn't impede the glorious, geysering gushes that erupted from his cumslit.

The lugia's body and throat were rocked by an even heavier, guttural roar as his partner's expert affection shattered his brain with even greater ecstasy. No thoughts, only pure bliss reigned supreme for a wonderful few minutes of churning and cumming before his backed-up cum tanks finally ran out of juice. His diluvial eruption began to fade, and he sank deeper into the heap of pillows with a drawn-out groan of satisfaction that sounded like it was emerging from the deepest depths of the planet itself.

With his eyelids heavy and drooping, Wing closed his eyes for a moment while basking in the rippling aftershocks of his gargantuan orgasm. "Wow, you were right. That was really the best thing in the world." Then he opened his eyes again, only for reality to crash down on him with a vengeance.

The mess the legendary had created was of nigh indescribable proportions, but despite that, his cock was still swollen and rock-hard, standing up straight like a lighthouse with his urethra agape from the inordinate eruption. He was most shocked about the state he had left the primarina in. She was utterly drenched and dripping from her head to her belly, her hair soaked with his congealed sperm and her tits stuck together by the goopy white tar. "Oh no, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make such a mess! I didn't know it would do that! Larissa, I'm…"

The female bent forward and pressed a flipper against the lugia's beak before he could finish his apology. "It's okay, Wing. You couldn't have known, and besides, this was one of the most glorious orgasms I've ever seen. I wouldn't have wanted it any other way," she whispered and leaned even closer. Tilting her head a little, she slipped her flipper away from his lips only to meet him in a tender kiss, sharing her affection and a taste of his thick, sticky cum with him. Her other flipper wrapped around his still fully-engorged rod, squeezing another glob of seed out of his tip. "Also, how are you still hard? That's impressive. Do you think you're ready to bust your next nut inside me?"

"Bust a nut? Inside you?" Wing blurted out. He didn't understand a single word, yet the sultry energy in her voice sent a powerful shiver through his heated, trembling frame. "What do you mean?"

Larissa slowly lifted her heavy, fish-like abdomen and heaved it onto the legendary's legs. Just below her abdomen, her glittering blue scales split to reveal a big, puffy slit, her plump pink folds loose and overflowing with her juices.

For some reason, the lugia's heart started pounding twice as fast as he looked at her underside and her squelching, clenching pussy. A sloppy wet smack accompanied its every contraction, and a curious glistening, swollen pink bud flicked out from its tip with an urgency and tremble that made him shiver even harder.

"This was just the foreplay, handsome, and you've gotten me really, really riled up. Fuck, I've not been this horny in a while," Larissa huffed and shifted her tail a little further up until her soaked cunt met the base of Wing's giant schlong with a wet smack. "Want me to show you something that's even more fun than what we just did?"

Wing's jaw dropped. There was something even better than her blowjob? How? Once he had overcome his surprise, he nodded all the more vividly, "Yes! Yes, please show me!"

"With the greatest pleasure, darling. Just lie back and enjoy," the primarina cooed and shifted her whole body onto him.

The lugia gave her a mystified look as she pinned him down with her heavy, but wonderfully soft, warm body. Even the shimmering blue scales of her tail were smoother and softer than he had expected, and he let out a breathy gasp as her supple belly brushed against his swollen, sensitive cock. "A-are you going to rub me with your body?"

Face to face with Wing, only two inches between their muzzles, Larissa flashed him the most mischievous smile he had ever seen. "Yes. In a sense, I'm going to rub you with my body," she purred and wrapped her flippers around his head to pull him into another quick kiss, sensually dancing her tongue across his lips. Then she moved up a little further, gliding her fat, squishy pussy across his pulsing shaft and mingling her hot juices and his sticky cocktail of pre and semen with the naughtiest squelch.

All the while, the male's main attention rested on the primarina's huge, cum-soaked milkers. Like two warm, extra comfy pillows, they settled against his face to hide the dopey grin that formed on his lips. This was a thousand times better than he had hoped, and he couldn't help but wrap both wings around her tits and give them a playful squeeze. "Oh, this is fun!"

The legendary burst into an exhilarated giggle as he fondled her breasts, squeezing and massaging her plush, pliable tissue passionately enough to elicit a breathy gasp from her, and he slipped his beak into her cleavage, taking a deep breath and sampling a lick. It tasted salty and smelled of cum, as a thick layer of his own semen clung tightly to her skin, but he didn't mind the acquired taste. In fact, the hints of her floral perfume and sweet musk turned the gooey mess into a delicious treat, which he slurped up with a big, eager lick.

"Ah, yes, this is a lot of fun, indeed," Larissa gasped as she pulled herself up a few more inches. "And now it's going to be even more fun~"

Finally, the sea siren's squelching, clenching folds pressed against Wing's tip. He briefly paused his mindless kneading as he felt her clit rubbing and prodding against his sensitive cock head, and he held his breath in anticipation. Yet, he wasn't prepared in the slightest for the otherworldly firework of pleasure that hit him when she pushed down, her puffy folds parting with a wet, meaty smack to take his tip and then the rest of his cock, inch by inch.

For the first few seconds, the lugia just lay there, speechless and paralyzed as his senses were overloaded by the perfect, all-encompassing embrace of Larissa's channel around his penis. Her tits and flippers had felt amazing, her throat had been divine, but none of it compared to the heavenly tightness of her pussy. It was so wet and hot, snug yet stretchy, and so wonderfully active, clenching, squeezing, and massaging his entire shaft as she took him two-thirds to the slit with a deepening, guttural groan. 

The female stopped when his tip prodded something squishy, yet firm inside her. "Oh fuck, Wing, you're so fucking big. And so deep inside me. I can feel your tip… pressing against my cervix… fuck…"

Her words snapped the legendary out of his stupor, and all the accumulated stimulation unraveled in a trembling cry of bliss, as he had no words to describe this glorious rush.

The rush grew even more divine when the primarina started to move her lower body, humping him with sluggish strokes. His immense girth had her moaning and singing with joy, and he joined her serenade with even more rapturous moans. He poured whines and whimpers of mindless ecstasy into her cleavage, clutching her tits with lustful force as her cunt gripped his penis just as firmly. It was as if her body didn't want to let go of his shaft because every time she pulled back, her fat folds lagged behind, clinging tightly to his girth until her whole slit bulged out by a few inches, only to cave in and yield with the wettest slurps and squelches when she pushed down again.

"Yes! Larissa!" Wing sputtered out. "Tight! Wet! Warm!" His mind failed to string together anything more coherent as he lost himself in the slow, powerful rhythm, and he lavished her breasts with even sloppier licks, washing his tongue over her pillowy tits and kneading them like a kit eager for its mother's milk. It also didn't take long for his lips to locate one of her thick pink nipples. He immediately latched on to it, sucking on it with a muffled groan as his body was flooded by an unceasing deluge of pleasure. Already, another orgasm was building inside him, and it grew even faster than the first time, swelling and surging up like water from a flooded storm drain.

"Arceus, you're an eager one," the primarina groaned as the male relished her boobs with all his passion, and she rewarded him with an even more thorough humping, gradually picking up the pace. "I'm gonna fuck you until you cum again, and then I'm gonna milk you dry, big boy. Gonna milk you of every last drop, you handsome stud."

Larissa's raunchy purr fanned the blazing lust inside the lugia. He needed more, and with a needy whine, he bucked his hips, slamming his cock even deeper into her fat, clenching cunt. One of his wings drifted down her body, wrapping around her scaled butt, clutching it firmly, and he bucked his hips again, and again.

"Oh fuck! Yes! Keep going, Wing!" the primarina yelled and wrapped her flippers around the male's head to drag him deeper into her plush bosom. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

The legendary instinctively obeyed. Wrapping his other wing around her backside as well, he held her steady as he met her horny humping with ever more eager, forceful hip thrusts. Every time he bottomed out, she blessed him with another beatific cry, while his own body rapidly rushed toward another peak.

Now that Wing knew what to expect, he was all the more ready to embrace that pinnacle of blissful relief, and when he closed in on it, he announced with a heavy whine, "Larissa, it's happening again! It's coming! I'm getting close!"

"Yes! Cum in me! Fill me, Wing! Give it to me!" The primarina howled with a thundering melody. She humped him even faster, slamming the full weight of her tail onto him in a lust-drunk frenzy. "Yes! Yes! YES!"

The lugia lasted only a few more seconds before the mounting tension inside him snapped once more, unleashing a second storm of supreme relief. He poured another guttural cry of bliss into her cleavage as his mind was swept away by another roaring tsunami of bliss, and not a moment later, his internal cum tanks sprang into action with an audible gurgling, churning up a fresh load for the ecstatic female.

Larissa squealed as Wing spilled the first spurt of his thick, hot seed into her channel, blasting his potent baby batter right against her cervix, and her whole body quaked from the impact. Not to mention the contractions that ripped through her channel, harder and harder, more vigorous, violent, furious. "Yes! Wing, I'm cumming! I'm cumming too!" She clutched him against her voluptuous frame as if she wanted to never let him go, as her pussy showered his cock with a massage that overshadowed everything that had happened before, frantically squeezing and milking him dry.

Yet, like her muzzle, her cunt struggled to keep up with the lugia's legendary output as he dumped an unceasing torrent of sticky, gooey cum into her depths. There was only so much of it her cervix could admit to her womb, while the rest of his load flooded her channel and ultimately washed back out, flushed out by a tremendous flow of her girl juices. It was almost as if her body felt challenged by his productivity, trying its best not to be outdone as her plump, stretched folds gave rise to huge, messy gushes of their mixed fluids, utterly drenching the skin of his tail and the sheets underneath him with her hot, sticky love juices.

The couple spent almost an entire minute tightly entwined in their mutual, mind-shattering high, but once Wing's spurts began to ebb, movement returned to the moaning primarina. "No, keep cumming!" she whined, slamming her tail onto his cock with desperate desire. "More! Ah, give me more!" She only managed to prolong his climax for another hot, blissful moment before not even her furiously clenching pussy could sustain his high. A few more squirts escaped his twitching shaft. Then the flow subsided into a meager trickle as her vigorous contractions squeezed out the last few dabs of seed from his spent member.

The lugia let out a strained groan when bliss shifted into blinding overstimulation, and he pulled away from her cleavage. "A-ah, Larissa. So sensitive. T-too sensitive!"

Larissa peered at him with barely quenched lust in her deep blue eyes, and she let out a distraught, almost defiant whine, but she pulled away nonetheless, relinquishing his penis with a sloppy pop and a big gooey gush of their mixed juices. Then she slipped off his body and rolled onto her back, heaving and gasping for breath. "Oh. Wow. Fuck me, that was intense."

Wing nodded. All hot and sweaty from the romp, it took a moment for his mind to slowly piece itself together from his otherworldly high. "That was even better than what we did before. I never knew that something could feel so… so warm, so wet, so tight, so good. I wish I could keep going, if it weren't for my stupid penis. It's so tingly all of a sudden," he sighed, shuddering as he brushed a wing against his stiff, soaked, and still softly twitching cock. He was so sensitive that he even felt his own hot breath washing over it. "Why is it so sensitive?"

"That's completely normal for guys. I think it's a sign that your body needs a moment to recover. Trust me, I wish you could've kept going too," Larissa explained as she stroked her slightly swollen belly, thinking for a moment. Then her face lit up, and she looked at the lugia with an eager sparkle in her eyes. "Hang on, I have an idea."

"An idea?" The lugia's tail started thumping onto the mattress as he was immediately infected by her excitement. "What is it?"

Larissa didn't respond. Instead, she rolled onto her side and opened the upper drawer of her nightstand, rummaging through it. When she turned back to him, she held up a small glass vial of a swirling, transparent pink liquid. "Here, this might do the trick," she announced with a giddy grin.

"Is that a potion? Perfume?" Wing wondered, cocking his head in confusion.

"You're very close," Larissa laughed as she uncapped the vial and hovered it in front of his face. "It's a mixture of ethereal oils and concentrated salazzle pheromones from my colleague Ruby. She was so kind as to supply our alchemist with them, who turned them into this precious liquid. It's one of the most effective aphrodisiacs I've ever seen, and it should get you going again in no time."

"Oh? Is it… is it safe?" the lugia asked, reluctantly squinting at the swirling liquid. "Also, how do you use it? Do you drink it?"

"It's perfectly safe. Safer even than a salazzle's sweet breath because it's distilled and mixed with the oils, but you don't drink it," the primarina explained. She aimed the tip of the bottle upward and gave the spray nozzle a pump, dispersing a fine pink mist in the air. "You spray it."

Wing reflexively backed away, but then he took a cautiously curious breath. He immediately picked up the sweet, zesty scent of the pheromones, and a surge of fresh, tingling energy raced through him. "Woah, that smells delicious! Better than the ripest cheri berry," he gasped.

"And you've only had a tiny whiff of it. Here, let me give you a better one," Larissa said and moved the spray nozzle right underneath the lugia's nostrils. "Ready?"

"Yes!" Wing nodded excitedly.

"Okay. Take a deep breath." With a grin, the primarina actuated the spray nozzle once, twice, three times, veiling the male's nose with a thick cloud of the concentrated pheromones.

Wing inhaled the mist with flared nostrils. Then he sneezed, his eyes widening as he was hit by a scorching wall of fire that put the hottest heatwave to shame. "O-oh. Oh wow." His voice became a strained whine, and he clasped the sheets harder than ever, arching his back as his whole body was shaken by a rush of energy so mighty it could've launched him into outer space. He was completely overwhelmed, but he also felt alive. More alive than ever before as more and more energy pulsed through him, coursing through his veins, infusing every strand of his body all the way into his toes and the tip of his tail, and it was accompanied by an equal boost of arousal.

The lugia fanned his wing at his face, huffing and panting with his tongue out in a futile attempt to cool off while his cock swelled to full mast once more, pulsing, twitching, flexing with violent throbs. It didn't stop there, as it continued to swell even larger, engorging and stiffening with so much blood that it took on a much darker, angrier red, hard as rock to the touch, and with an entire extra foot of massive, turgid fuck meat on top. As if his new girth wasn't already enough, the veiny skin across his entire length began to ripple, trembling and shaking until it gave rise to nubs that swiftly enlarged into thick, meaty spines, squishy yet firm and bent back with some particularly massive barbs rimming the edge of his glans.

"Shit! I knew that the pheromones could boost the girth and thickness, but this… this is much more effective than I thought," Larissa gasped, dropping the bottle of aphrodisiac as she stared at Wing's cock.

The legendary didn't respond. Something else demanded his attention. A sudden cramp rocked his abdomen as something pressed against his insides, shifting and shoving, pushing out with intense force. "Ugh… ahhh, what's happening? It's like something is moving inside me!"

The primarina opened her muzzle to reassure the male, but she was interrupted by an obscene squelch as his genital slit stretched wider than ever before, wrested open by a huge, slimy orb not unlike an egg. Then it dropped with a heavy thud, revealing itself to be one of the lugia's pumpkin-sized testicles that had just made itself comfortable in its brand-new, leathery sack, but that was only half of his package.

"Woah, that's huge!" Larissa gasped, patting the shaking legendary's arm. "You're doing great, darling. Hang in there."

"Aaaah! Ooooh! It's happening again!"

"Yes, stay strong. Just one more."

Another resounding squelch and thump resounded through the bedroom as the other testicle pushed its way out to complete the lugia's brand-new ballsack, and the pressure finally subsided as abruptly as it had come. He slumped back onto the bed, exhaling with unsteady relief before his overwhelming lust returned with a vengeance.

The huff of the salazzle's pheromones hadn't just revitalized Wing and amplified his genitals to get him ready for more sex, but it pushed him to a point where he desperately craved the kind of relief only an orgasm could bring. "Ah, everything's so hot. So tingly. So sensitive. It's like I'm burning up inside."

"Don't worry, handsome. I have the perfect remedy for that," Larissa purred, rousing the lugia's attention with a tap against his arm. She had sprawled herself across her back, fluttering her eyelashes at him as she pushed out her puffy, gaping pussy and her massive milkers with her flippers. "Come here, handsome. Show me what you can do with this perfect package of yours~"

Wing looked at the presenting primarina, and all his unsteadiness and worry were washed away by a powerful, primal urge to mount her. With a hungry, horny grunt, he got up and climbed on top of her, just as she had climbed on top of him, and he glided his now-barbed member against her puffy folds with a bawdy squelch. "Aah, it's even more sensitive than before. But so good."

Too horny to align himself, the lugia immediately bucked his hips, rubbing his schlong against her folds, humping and hot-dogging her plump, clenching vulva with a few needy, aimless thrusts.

"Ooooh. Oh my, those b-barbs," Larissa mirrored his groan. Her eyes were half-lidded with desire as she peered at him, tenderly held his head, and pulled him toward her. "Slow down, stud."

"Y-yeah, sorry," Wing apologized, forcing himself to stop with a strained grunt. "I don't know what's come over m…"

"Shhh, it's alright," Larissa purred, placing a flipper against his beak. "I'm the one who has to be sorry since I'm the one who convinced you to use the pheromones, so I'm the one who has to make up for it too~" She slipped her other flipper around his giant, dripping cock and guided his barbed tip to her soaked, loose entrance. "I'm all yours, Wing. Fuck me until you feel better again. Fuck me until you get all that horniness out of your system. Fuck me until I can't… aaaAAAaaaahhh, fuck, you're so big!"

The primarina's voice melted into a scream of bliss as the lust-addled lugia could no longer hold back with her tantalizingly hot, tight labia caressing his tip. With a powerful thrust, he rammed his enlarged fuck meat inside her, stretching her even wider than before until he bottomed out against the entrance to her womb. "Oh, Larissa, you're even tighter now!"

The gorgeous siren burst into another guttural howl as he pulled back, dragging his barbs across her sensitive inner walls, and her channel erupted into violent contractions when he slammed it in again, and again. No longer was he the one being showered by her loving, lustful ministrations. This time, he was on top, and every time he shoved his monstrous schlong inside her, the accompanying surge of stimulation spurred him on further, fueling his pheromone-induced lust into a pure, raw breeding frenzy.

"Yes! Larissa, I love this!" The wet slurps and smacks of their carnal union were joined by wet, meaty thuds as he bottomed out inside the squealing primarina with every thrust. "This is so good!" He wrapped his arms around her back, pushing his face between her big, pillowy breasts. "Even better than before!" His new ballsack joined the fun with resounding claps, swinging and slapping against her tail to make her glittering blue scales ripple like the waves on the sea. "So much better!"

"Fuck me harder! Deeper! Fuck me, Wing!" Larissa spurred the legendary on. "Oh! Ah! Getting close! So close! Yes! Yes! YesYesYES!"

A profuse burst of hot, sticky girl cum accompanied her boisterous climax. Gush after gush splattering from her convulsing cunt onto his nuts and legs as he continued to hammer her, and she wrapped her flippers around his back to trap him in a tight embrace against her tits. With her muzzle wide open, her voice deteriorated into an incomprehensible scream of joy that only gained more fiery ardor when the lugia's unyielding pounding admitted him even deeper inside her.

With a sudden jerk, Wing managed to push his tip through the primarina's cervix and into her womb, stirring what was left of his previous load inside her. The sudden wet, hot sloshing disrupted his rhythm, a guttural groan slipping past his lips as he sank all four feet of his fat, throbbing fuck meat into her cunt. "Oah, Larissa, what's that? You're even tighter. And so wet?"

"You've put your giant cock into my womb, you stupid, sexy lugia!" Larissa gasped, her flippers trembling as she gazed at him with lust-clouded eyes. "But I didn't tell you to stop. Keep going! Fuck me as hard as you can! And don't stop! Don't stop until you cum inside me! Please! I need you to keep fucking me!"

The horny desperation in her voice did the trick. With a deep huff, the legendary pulled back his hips and continued to rut her with every last inch of his gargantuan shaft, stretching and straightening her channel, yanking and tugging on her sensitive cervix with his fat, meaty barbs until it was as loose as the rest of her fervently contracting pussy. Going in and out in a blur, his swinging, swollen nuts slapped against her tail even harder, teasing her with their heft as his next load churned inside them with an audible gurgling.

Although the lugia felt another climax building inside him, the tension didn't mount as quickly as the last few times. Perhaps he needed more stimulation to reach the edge since it was his third round in a row? Or maybe it was a side effect of the salazzle's curious pheromones? Either way, it didn't matter to him as his thrusts blended together into a constant, intense rush of pleasure. His hips moved in a blur as he slammed his cock into the climaxing female until her orgasmic contractions ebbed, and then welled up again.

Again and again, Wing's restless rutting carried Larissa from climax to climax. If he hadn't been so busy chasing his own high, pounding her like a pokemon possessed, he might have felt a little jealous of her ability to chain her highs like that. Then again, thanks to the pheromones, he was able to immediately go again, too, at least if it didn't cause him to drop a pair of balls that were even bigger than the primarina's huge, gorgeous tits.

Now the male just needed to find out if that curious elixir had tampered with his output as well. After womb-fucking the beautiful fairy for over ten minutes straight, he was finally nearing the edge of another climax. "Hnnngg, Larissa, get ready. I'm about… to blow… again…"

"Yes! Cum! Fill me! YES!" the primarina blurted out, immediately succumbing to another climax at the mere thought of his orgasm.

Her pussy's reinvigorated contractions carried Wing along the final part of the way. He hammered her for another few fervent seconds before he buried his cock all the way inside her.

Although the lugia's dammed-up arousal unraveled for the third time, his climax lost none of its power. No, it felt even more intense as the barbs on his rod amplified his pleasure, boosting the stimulation from her vigorous clenching and catapulting him into even loftier spheres of bliss until his senses stopped working altogether. His vision became a blurry mess of stars and flashes, but he felt her contractions all the more clearly, and his nuts began to churn once again, visibly tensing and jumping inside their newly-formed sack. His abdominal muscles flexed in a frantic rhythm, and he felt a roaring tide of cum squeezing through his cock that would've put literal geysers and waterfalls to shame.

"Oh, Larissa!" Wing blurted out as the first spurt of cum stretched his cumslit wide open. His seed shot out with enough force to distend the primarina's belly, to make her shake and holler, and it was enough to fill her womb all the way to the top once more. With the second, third, and a dozen more squirts already on the way, the effusive volley proceeded to stretch and bloat her uterus beyond its normal proportions, clogging her tubes and inundating her ovaries with ounces and soon gallons of thick, virile baby batter, so rich and packed with eager swimmers that it was more congealed goo than liquid.

"It's so much! So warm! So good!" Larissa whined, her flippers sliding onto the male's head to drag him into another kiss. This time, she didn't leave it at a fleeting peck, but she glided her tongue into his beak and curled it around his in a wild, passionate joust. Her belly started to swell underneath the lugia, pressing against his middle with its thick, gooey contents sluggishly sloshing inside, and then pushing around and flowing over her sides as it kept expanding, inflating, ballooning to ever larger proportions. However, as long as he kept his massive schlong buried inside her stretched cunt, not a single drop managed to escape the relentless filling.

Ultimately, even the legendary's third, most effusive climax had to come to an end like all the others, and he slumped onto his partner's cushy boobs and belly with a heavy sigh after his breeding orbs had expelled the last drop of his virile seed. "Wow. That was perfect. Even better than the first two orgasms," he chuckled. "But now I'm actually spent."

"Yes. Me too. Holy shit, you've cummed a lot. I'm so full. Just look at me," Larissa groaned with a dopey grin on her lips, patting the lugia's back.

"Oh. Oh wow. Did I… did I do that?" Wing gasped. His eyes widened as he got up and looked at her huge, sloshing middle. Her stretched, sweaty white skin was taut to the touch, and its sluggish sway and wobble was magical. "That's… that's okay for you?"

"Don't worry about me, darling. I had a blast, and it's not my first time getting stretched and stuffed like a water balloon. Thanks for that, big boy~" the primarina dismissed his worries with a wave of her flipper. Then she gave him a more pensive look. "What about you?"

"About me? What do you mean? This was the most fun ever! I love it!" the lugia replied with a glowing smile, his tail curling around hers.

"No, I mean what the pheromones did. It might be… permanent."

"What? Oh, that! It's fine. I love that too. It made me even more sensitive, but in a good way, and those balls…" He looked down at the back of his nutsack, giving it a playful stroke. "They're weird, but fun!"

"Wonderful! That's wonderful. Anyway, could you pull out, Wing? You're a bit heavy lying on my belly like that." 

"Huh? Right, yeah, sorry," the lugia apologized and hastily shuffled back, extracting his softening member from the siren's gaping, thoroughly bred pussy. Yet, even as his tip slipped out of her, not a single drop spilled free as his warm, gooey load had settled deep inside her womb.

"No, don't apologize, Wing. You did a great job for your first time! The guild can really use someone as eager and passionate as you," Larissa purred and kept him close against her soft, voluptuous body. She gave him a kiss on each cheek and another on his beak. Then she winked at him. "Anyway, I think this concludes the recruitment process. Welcome to Shimmerwave Guild, recruit. I look forward to working with you~"

Wing's face lit up with excitement, and his tail started thumping against the mattress again. "Oooh, thank you! Thank you so much, Larissa." Then he hugged her again, stormily returning her kiss while his head swirled with all the things he would see and do now that he was a member of Shimmerwave Guild. But before all that, he couldn't wait to meet the rest of the guild and especially his new exploration team.