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Skye walked out the door of Haponi's with Ruki through the light blue eyes of a tall, slender short-haired brunette nineteen-year-old who was at a booth with her male boltund.

She wore a silver necklace with zacian and zamasenta intertwined, a button-up jean jacket and cute blue and white skirt, white shoes, and currently watched the backside of the alolan ninetales and its tails sway against a breeze before the door closed. "Wonder how they get along..." she muttered, her accent Galarian (british.) And by that, she meant more along the lines of the ins and outs of their relationship.

That girl was cute, and so was that beautiful ninetales-- not to mention that males were difficult to come by in the wild. She looked at her boltund wearing a black and yellow collar with a silver tag beneath, who was busy shooting his eyes at activity around the café after grooming himself for the last five minutes, such as customers ordering at the counter, baristas making drinks, and pokémon seated with their trainers.

A sneasel in a chair at a table groomed their head feather to keep busy while their male owner typed a document on their laptop, likely working on a school or work assignment.

A clefairy sat in a booth by one of the windows beside its teen female trainer with headphones on while reading a book, reaching for her croissant on the table. It held a small iced drink in both hands, sipping away through the straw without rest, which its trainer saw and pressed the drink's lid so the straw left the clefairy's mouth. She removed one of the headphones from her ear and looked down at her pokémon, who stared up at her with curiosity while she told it not to drink so fast with a grin.

He turned his head to the doors and saw a huge, prideful stoutland enter with a man in a casual suit and a woman in a dress. "Bl..."

"Zo, I do not think so. Sit your bottom right there." She saw his ears go erect and him stand up in the seat a little with bright eyes, but he diverted his attention to her and sat after a moment.

Her boltund was a bit impulsive and instinctual sometimes. Zo listened to and knew commands, and he knew exactly what he wasn't supposed to do, but that didn't always stop him from running after some cute female lycan or another male he wanted to greet.

It made her a friend back home in Galar but had gotten her into way more awkward and embarrassing situations, and she didn't want to deal with the headache today or during her and her older brother's time in Hau'oli. He was great and had booked this trip for her birthday week, now three days in so far, with her birthday being on the day before the last. They couldn't stay any longer because she started a full-time paid internship at a business firm in five days she'd been lucky enough to land that was exclusive to her uni. She couldn't miss that.

She looked down upon feeling her phone vibrate and pulled it out of her pocket, flicking her phone aside to remove the thin flap covering her screen that now dangled beside it. She still took glances at Zo to ensure he stayed put. Her device had a thick, hard white flip cover with stylish grips and slots on the inner flap she kept a few frequently used cards and cash so she wouldn't have to carry her purse constantly. "Oh, it's Peter." She tapped to answer and held it to her ear. "Yeah?"

"Lynn. Wanted to let you know I'll be back in like an hour. Where are you two now?"

"Still at the Conservation Center? And me and Zo've been exploring the shopping place. I haven't bought anything but tea yet since I want to spread the money, but it's so nice... the people and how everything's set up, really."

"So glad you're enjoying yourself. We need to hit the beach, too, maybe when it's not so packed after noon. I'm finishing up at the center, though. I should be at the hotel in an hour."

"Mega. Tell me about it soon. We're heading back to the room now to recoup, even though I know Zo has the energy of boltanity itself in him still," she giggled.

"That boy is a living battery, but he'll be able to relax after being out all day... maybe. See you soon."

"Uh-huh." Lynn hung up and lowered her hand, checking her messages to see if her parents or any friends back home texted her, then put her phone in her pocket.

Lynn looked at the door that the girl had gone out of minutes ago and leaned back on the booth. Why was she so stuck on them? The girl looked friendly, and her pokémon did too. They just seemed close and looked like a cute pair.

Lynn briefly-- briefly pictured how they'd look in a not-so-wholesome scenario, one with her ninetales on top of her, maybe sitting and towering over her with her nude underneath. He had to be big where it mattered, too. Just look at him.

But Lynn was no degenerate-- not like a lot of the girls and boys nowadays that committed to or experimented with their pokémon behind closed doors.

Maybe she'd done a bit with her boltund after she and her boyfriend of three years split, and maybe that bit was just last year, and maybe he'd taken her like a jackhammer that wouldn't stop, making her moan and withhold her wildest screams so no one in the house would hear.

But she had been distraught at that time. An emotional wreck that was mostly bedridden for three days up in her room with her parents and brother checking on and caring for her. Zo had spent a lot of time by her side, so she was hugged up to him often, sometimes crying into his fur.

He didn't do much besides be a warm body that groomed her even when it annoyed her, but Lynn knew it was how he displayed care. She'd had him for four years at that time and had initially found him eating scraps on the side of the road by rows of restaurants and shops where she lived in Spikemuth Town.

On one of those bleak days, when she got up to use the restroom in only a tee and panties, Zo was conveniently showing. His red thing was out, which happened often. He just got horny out of nowhere sometimes. Who knows what went on in that brain of his running all over the place?

Anyway, Lynn had done her business and got back into bed under the covers next to him, glancing at his tip now and again. The thing was, she hadn't been curious about it all. Or maybe she had been, but she'd like to point the blame at her wanting to feel a semblance of good after feeling so awful for days, or wanting the sex she had begun to miss already.

Either way, she'd called him over and lifted the blanket with him having no idea what she wanted of him, and she hadn't wanted to physically guide Zo since that would make her feel worse about her actions, so she'd pulled her panties down slightly and hoped his boltund brain would catch a hint.

Then it became a one thing led to another sort of situation, which ultimately led to her being on all fours with the door unlocked. It probably hadn't helped that she hadn't showered in two days, so he must have picked up a stronger scent he went crazy over.

It never happened after that, and Zo never pressed for it, fortunately. But come on, she couldn't be blamed for her actions while so out of it.

Lynn looked at him, and he returned her eyes with a cute grin and waggy tail she couldn't see.

"You ready to go back to the room?" She still felt some shame looking back on that day, and seeing that 'couple' Lynn was likely just weirdly fantasizing about for whatever reason made her want to go and flag them down.

And say nothing? What would she say? Not every owner had it out for their pokémon, and that wasn't something Lynn wanted to discuss.

"Bolt," Zo replied and stood in the seat, shaking out his fur. He'd rather run around Hau'oli for another four hours, but he was definitely tired of sitting here, so leaving meant he'd be walking again.

"Quit the shaking. Not in here," she scolded in a low tone and watched him slow until stopping, shaking her head. "I know you're energy incarnate, but I've got to lie down. I'm knackered." She picked up her half-empty cup and took a couple of sips before standing. She'd toss it in the bin on the way out.

So off they went, out of the café and down the busy path they came through the Shopping District, with Lynn somewhat half-looking for a bright ninetales and a girl with pink highlights for no real reason since there was nothing to discuss. That girl would probably be weirded out by the random approach after their awkward three-second interaction in the café.

They crossed the road when they were out of the Center and on the strip surrounded by lively, tropical paradise, on the way to one of several extortionate hotels present. She and her brother currently stayed at 'Moana Kai?ulu' as signed on the building in large blue letters or 'Ocean Breeze.' It was only a couple of minutes east of the Shopping District and offered the most convenience to tourists, which was why it was so expensive.

Lynn watched Zo start to trot ahead around peoples' legs, glancing at passing cars and looking in their windows. She wished she could trust him, but if his eyes and mind were on something, he honed in, blocked anything else out, and could send her on a wild boltund chase for miles-- not to mention boltund could generate enough electricity from their stores to run at a staggering fifty miles per hour for up to three days without rest.

"Zo!" She saw him stop and look back. "By me. I'm not running to the inner city after you chase a bloody pokémon in a car." And the worst part was that he could catch up to said car. She couldn't. It's why he had on that collar. The tag tinging against his quick steps had his name and her number on it.

Lynn rolled her eyes as he fell back and walked by her feet, where he stayed for the remainder of the walk, fortunately. She was so close to just buying a leash for him.

She saw the twelve-story, large hotel ahead after strolling down the pavement for some time. Its shape resembled a hexagonal prism, and it had glossy windows that the shimmering sun reflected off of. The hotel's name was at the top right by its roof.

Ahead was a busy loading zone at the hotel's entrance with sporty cars and SUVs in line to pull up for valet or to unload. Couples and families exited their vehicles and pulled suitcases out of trunks with the help of employees on standby to speed up the process, and businessmen took their baggage from their vehicles and gave their keys to valet, entering the hotel through the doors that a doorman in a white and gold suit with a cap on opened for him.

Lynn approached and passed it all by with Zo, greeting the doorman and thanking him for opening and holding it. She ensured to watch Zo extra closely since the lobby was full of people and pokémon, and it would be twice as embarrassing to have him misbehaving in a setting like this.

There was a priceless, massive glimmering chandelier full of bright lights and hanging silver crystals above a glass table with potted, exquisite varicolored flowers on it at the lobby's center. Around it were blue couch chairs on glossy white tile encompassing smaller glass tables that guests sat at.

A young, spoiled pre-teen boy sat in one with a small suitcase beside him and a behaved espurr idle in the chair adjacent to him. He was playing a mobile game on his phone while his parents checked in with the female receptionist ahead at the front desk, which had the hotel's name on it.

An older woman was in another while on the phone, having a conversation on the phone while holding her temple, wearing an irritated expression.

Hanging lamps, currently off during the day, were on the walls by windows one could look out of at Hau'oli's tropical scenery. Leather benches were under them with candy jars on mini tables between each.

Lynn walked past all of that too and went down the hall to the left, where dim active lamps and abstract art hung on the walls along with potted mini trees lining it. The elevators were ahead to the right that a few people entered, and to the left were tinted doors to a 24/7 restaurant that served breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Every guest that booked a stay had access to two free meals. After that, they had to pay. Lynn and her brother had free breakfast on their first day, so they were saving the next for dinner.

She looked down at Zo and tapped his side with her shoe to get his attention as they stopped at the elevator. "Did good today." She called it with the posted button. "Why can't you do good every day?"

"Boltn..." He looked up at her while licking his maw. He did. To him at least.

Lynn pressed floor five upon entering. Her brother wanted the highest floor, but she wasn't a fan of heights, so they'd compromised.

Upon exiting in the next ten seconds, they walked across the blue carpeting and passed rows of doors that some people walked out of until reaching theirs down the hall.

She took the blue logo'd keycard from her pocket for a moment and stuck it in the slot until it beeped, putting it back and opening the door, which Zo slipped through without hesitance.

Lynn followed behind and shut it, hearing it lock. They hadn't booked a large room. It was a small one with fluffy blue carpeting, a blue couch seat by a curtained window ahead to the right with an ocean view swaying against a mild draft, two queen-sized beds to the far left with sky-blue bedding, a dresser and fancy double-lamp on the wall over it between both beds, and a wall-mounted TV across from them.

The sun's rays slipped through the window to warm the environment, resting on the room's walls, beds, and carpet.

The restroom was fancy too. It had a spa tub with a sliding glass door, hanging ceiling lamps for lights, and a long marble counter and mirror with a varied array of bar soaps, folded blue towels, and washcloths.

Lynn had never felt so spoiled, although she lived in a decent area in her little town back home. Somehow, that brought her back to that girl and whether she lived here or not. Probably not, right? She looked like a tourist.

Lynn shook off her shoes and socks, washed her hands in the restroom, took her jacket off afterward and tossed it on her bed for now, where her brown purse was, then went to sit in the chair by the window. She had on a long-sleeved white tee with small pink cursive all over it naming landmarks around the globe.

Zo was in her brother's bed on the left, meanwhile, pawing at the blanket before lying on it, and immediately turned to begin grooming his side. He really couldn't just sit still for a moment.

The view hadn't gotten old yet. Lynn leaned in and moved the screen over to grant unrestricted access, looking at the active Shopping District, cars on the road and people strolling the pavement, toucannon flying and perched in tall palms, and the endless deep blue ocean cruises and boats traversed.

She shifted her eyes to Zo, who was now grooming his stomach with his hind leg lifted, allowing her to vaguely see his privates. That then, for the fifth time, brought her mind back to that ninetales, but this time to her being in that girl's place, who genuinely probably just snuggled her ninetales to bed at night at most.

Lynn needed another boyfriend or something. This isn't where her mind should be going at all, but that night kind of twisted it and opened the possibility. Like, Zo would do it, seeing as how he tried to mount her the day after that night-- luckily when she was alone in her room again. So, knowing him, he'd try to even when she didn't initiate if Lynn let him think it was okay, and she didn't want him to behave like that in front of anyone she knew.

But she could train him in that regard, right? Zo wasn't a consistent listener, but-- no, no. As good as it sounded to have him go to town on her whenever she was boyfriendless, she didn't think he was smart enough to hide the fact.

Lynn was just hot and tempted right now, and her brother said he'd be back in an hour, so maybe... One more time?

She slipped off her skirt with subtleness and set it on the floor, leaving her in gray panties that she stared down at before glancing at Zo, who was still grooming himself. If she was going to call him over, she wanted to be ready.

So Lynn slipped those off too, running them down her legs and ankles and shaking them off the rest of the way. She reached and placed two fingers on her plump outer labia, rubbing them and exhaling under her breath. She was more or less shaved, not that Zo would give a care. There were loose hairs around her lips and enough over them she kept down and neat.

"Z-Z..." she trailed while looking over at him. "Zo," she said, but not nearly loud enough for him to hear. "...Zo!"

He stopped licking and looked up at her with inquisitive yellow-green eyes, and it was as if everything stopped. Ever.

"Uh... come?" She felt uncomfortable and needy all the same, watching him hop off the bed and approach. Lynn saw him take obvious glances at her womanhood upon closing the distance. "Zo- ihhnnn!" She widened her eyes, as his next action was largely unexpected.

He'd immediately gone between her legs, sniffing at licking her folds with an eagerness she recalled from that night. He must remember then, right?

"Ah-oh, ughmm. Th-That's good. It's g-good..." Lynn moaned and tilted her head back while spreading her legs more. She rolled her eyes, feeling Zo press his lush, warm tongue to her puffy aroused labia and drag it over them repeatedly while coating them in saliva.

She held the couch's arm and rested her other beside her thigh on its topside. She watched him while biting her lip, hearing him huff against his rapid licks and feeling his breaths. "You're doing s-swell. I longed for thiss..." Lynn whispered.

She pushed and rolled her hips against his wild and slimy licking, sighing softly, shakily, and frequently, especially when he lapped and flicked his slick tongue at her clit. Lynn reached again and placed her index and middle finger on her outer labia, spreading her lips so he could tend to her inner. "O-Ohnh," she moaned and slowly closed her eyes. "That's divinee..."

But Zo pulled away a moment later and looked up at her with a fixed gaze and wagging tail. "Tund."

She opened her eyes, feeling the pleasure fade and sensational warmth leave her entirely. Lynn eyed him, her face flushed. "What? Y-You were doing well." Just as it was starting to feel amazing.

He responded by standing on his hind legs and mounting the chair, his front paws beside her thighs while softly panting. Zo wanted to mate her after satisfying his palate with her taste.

"Already? You..." No care or regard for her, but actually, Lynn wouldn't object. Her brother may get to the room early, and he had a card to open the door at a moment's notice. She looked over at it but shot her eyes back to Zo upon feeling his fur and something warm and moist rub against her leg. He was about humping it.

"Alright then, yeah. Come on." Lynn caught glimpses of his red tip out of his sheath as he moved in and slid his front paws to the back of the chair until they reached and touched the cushion. She recalled him being a good size for a boltund. However, it didn't matter when he'd bred her all too well with it.

He moved his hind legs closer as well and found himself subtly humping the air and seat near her hips in blind anticipation. Zo remembered doing this to her. He forgot exactly how it felt, but that's why he was about to do it again.

"Hold on. Gracious," she giggled a little while seeing his excitement, turning and pressing her hand into the couch that was by her thigh. She shifted her rear to slide her hips down so they were at the edge of the chair.

With her vagina leveled with him, Zo leaned over her and pressed his hips to hers, pumping them in effort to enter.

"Mg..." Lynn watched and felt his member's tip rub and press the outside of her labia, sometimes teasing her entrance, making her tense and let out soft breaths from faint spurs of pleasure upon contact.

After another couple of aimless humps, she felt him slip in down to his expanding knot, and dropped her jaw. "Awhuh," she gasped and saw Zo close his maw and lick it while thrusting in a paceless manner, his tag tinging with his motions. Some were fast, some were hard, and some went deep.

"Bolh... Bh..." he muttered. His eyes went soft, and he huffed, starting to pant again while straining his breaths. His thrusts alternated between shallow and deep while his sack swayed against them. When he thrust fully, he often pressed his hips to hers and gave short rapid ones to enjoy the smooth, soaking pleasure her lush walls provided while caressing his cock and drawing pre.

"Aw, yeah," Lynn gasped often, letting out hoarse ones and harsh exhalations with an agape jaw and helpless expression, whimpering while he humped and sped up with every passing second. She watched Zo's hips in motion and felt his fur chafe her inner thighs that sweat formed against, knowing he was lost in the sensual act, and also felt his hind paw rub her shin and calf, leaving faint, red irritated marks from his nails. He shifted often to stabilize himself against his speed.

But she couldn't feel any pain while her pussy burned with incredible sensations. Zo's stiff cock slipping in and out her increasingly wet pussy alongside his speed stimulated her walls with frictious euphoria. Lynn's cheeks went pinker, hearing slimy slicks and wet smacks while their privates and bodies interacted.

She spread her legs as much as the couch would allow and breathed faster, her eyes rolling and vision falling out of focus whenever the pleasure peaked. Lynn held his front leg and gripped the couch's arm hard enough that it quivered, feeling a cool breeze hit her sweaty cheeks and face from the open window.

His speed also meant he would orgasm faster, which he felt in his member and groin both hot with intense pleasure. "Bhltn..." Zo panted harder, wincing his eyes shut and grunting while going harder. His speed and power tied with how wet she'd gotten loosened her lips enough to let his knot through, which slipped in with his cock and popped in and out between her folds.

Lynn would cry for him to pound her harder, but he was already on it. "You're going so f-fast, Zo. It's so... f-fuckingg..." Her pussy was numb with hazy, limitless hot pleasure as he continued without rest. His pace hadn't faltered even slightly, but his breaths stammered, and she could hear him murmur. He had to be close.

She glanced aside as he lifted his hind leg higher than before and set it on the couch, tucking it on the outside of her thigh while continuing, but Lynn didn't understand the rationale behind it since it brought him too high and made him slip out. She felt his twitching, wet erect member poke and rub her thighs.

Zo opened his eyes upon feeling the bliss wane and cool air hit his length, humping the air and looking down.

"Zo... idiot," Lynn muttered and took her hand from his front leg to push his hind one off the couch, then leaned over to grab his member, guiding it back to her hole while he blindly humped until entering again, hearing him huff several times, and he was back to pumping his hips as if it never happened. "Gahm... That knot going in is s-sensational, for real." It was a surge of heightened pleasure whenever he pushed it through her tight entrance.

"Tunddh..." But after a number of more humps, he shoved his hips to hers and kept his knot inside her pussy, clenching his teeth as he reached climax.

"Ohh," she moaned, her legs trembling. "He's cumming. I know it feels delightful. Nh, I know it I know it." Lynn watched him hump rapidly while pressed against her for the next few seconds and felt his hot cum spurt and line her walls, slowing gradually until he stopped and started panting again.

Now that Lynn could halfway think, she glanced nervously at the door and had the strongest urge to get up and dressed. She had to find out where her brother was. Fortunately, Zo pulled out of her after taking moments to recover, and a lot more semen left with him, nearly bursting from her hole and falling onto the carpet, which she'd have to clean.

Zo was on the carpet some feet away grooming his member, meanwhile. She got up and put on her panties and skirt, pulling out her phone and going straight to her messages, where she texted her brother and asked when he'd be back.

Lynn dropped her device on the couch and went to the restroom, standing before the mirror and blowing air through her mouth. "Was that okay?" she grinned a little but faded it, only to have it creep in again at the corners of her mouth. "It felt so nice, but Zo's gonna be a brainless git about wanting more for the next couple of days."

She left the restroom with a few tissues and glanced at Zo lying on her bed, actually sitting still for once. It was funny that sex seemed to be the only thing that satisfied his boundless nature. Lynn passed and went to the seat, first wiping the carpet, then closing the window and curtains and picking up her phone. She saw a notification on her dropdown bar that had to be from Peter.

Lynn unlocked her phone and pulled it down:

'I'm just clearing the route. I'll be there in ten.'

"Just in time." Lynn dropped her phone and went to throw the tissues away, washed her hands, then left and got in bed. If she wasn't tired pre-Zo, she definitely was now, not to mention the room was now sunless and much dimmer. "All out of adrenaLynn," she sighed and sat on the mattress, crawling up to the pillow, but as she did, Zo jumped up as if he were never still and approached behind her. "U-Uhmh..." She felt him press his snout to her panties and paw at her rear and thighs, hopping up as if attempting to mount. "No. N-No, Z-mh-o."

Her brother was less than ten minutes away, but his persistence and actions turned her on all over again. He wasn't weak either, almost eighty pounds of boltund that knew exactly what he wanted. "But he won't take long..." Zo pounded with purpose. He was lightning fast-- no pun intended.

Lynn spread her legs and stayed on her hands and knees, reaching back and pulling her skirt and panties halfway down her thighs.

"Uh... h-huh, uhgh," she sighed, prolonging it as Zo again burrowed his face in her crotch the moment she did and lapped at her vaginal lips still wet and covered in his and her own scent, but they didn't have that kind of time.

Lynn let him have it for a second, however-- "uhg-hu?" Until he happened to move a bit too high and lick at her anus, which made her wince her eye and squeeze her cheeks while pulling away. "Over with that, then..." she mumbled and sat up slightly, reaching her hands back to grab his front legs and pulling them up and over her hips to encourage him to mount and penetrate, then fell back on her hands all in one motion.

Zo didn't think for a second. He gripped her inner thighs, tucking his paws in their grooves and moving forward. He rested his chest over her rear while humping the air to find her hole again, often stepping on her calves that she spread more to avoid him leaving more scratches.

Lynn sucked her lip and looked back while feeling his weight atop her. He kept prodding at her lips as if teasing but couldn't quite get it. "Ahmh--" then she felt him enter abruptly and part her labia with his length, a soft, audible slick following. He started pumping again, though more erratic than before.

She clutched the blanket and leaned forward against his powerful motions that swayed her necklace. His hips smacked hers hard, his cock massaging her walls and knot stimulating her inner labia with every stroke when he shoved it in and out like never before. "U-ah, mhhm, I c-can't..." Lynn's arms quivered while struggling to stay up, and in that weak moment, Zo had bucked his hips and stiffened his hind legs to where they briefly left the mattress, putting all of his weight on Lynn.

It made her hands slip, and she fell forward flat onto her stomach with an "_uhf!", _though she landed on her arm that had slipped under her prior.

That hadn't stopped Zo, however, as he stood over her in a scramble, his hind legs grounded beside her thighs and front by her chest, humping downward against her ass that jiggled accordingly.

"B-Bolhh..." Zo pumped fast and heard light taps from his hips smacking her rear alongside soft squishes with every thrust, placing his front paw atop her back. He had more control in this position. He went deeper than before, and it felt much better caressing his cock. He spurted pre frequently and started panting all over again, feeling a coming orgasm already.

"He does my pussy too welll. I s-swear." Lynn's eyes went cross, and she pressed her cheek to the blanket before shutting them, curling her toes and raising her rear against his motions, feeling his warmth over her butt repeatedly. She took quick, shallow breaths through her mouth, pulling on the blanket and shuddering in pleasure.

She didn't want to want this often, and she'd just let him take control on top of it. Zo had mounted her, and she let him have her with little pushback. It spelled trouble. Lots and lots of trouble.

Zo was at his limit for a second time. He leaned over and growled beneath a huff, ramming his hips against her ass and pushing his length as deep as it could go. He gave shallow humps, feeling her embrace rubbing his glans ever so slightly while coaxing his climax.

"Ungh, yeah-ah." Lynn felt his knot grind against her labia and entrance, and after three more thrusts, she felt him quiver over her and grunt while pushing against her ass, spilling his abundant hot load inside her once more, which left her panting and tense, but unluckily for her, they were on the bed, so when he pulled out a moment later after humping his orgasm away, a lot of it was on the blanket.

"Uh, hh, damn, hm- it..." she muttered between breaths and looked at the door. She had to get up for real and rid of the evidence. Her brother could be walking down the hall for all she knew. She just hoped Zo would stop showing before Peter arrived and that he wouldn't try to mount and hump her again.

So Lynn reached and pulled up her skirt and panties, which were damper than before with fluids that she'd have to change soon, and rolled off the bed, jogging to the restroom for more tissues.

She heard a very familiar beep, making her stand upright with wide eyes. She dashed to the window and opened it to air out the room, pushed Zo onto the floor and heard a surprised yelp, then pulled half of the blanket off the bed over the messy side to cover it, which revealed the white sheets underneath.

Just as the door opened. Lynn would, uh, say she was resting under the covers and got up just now, and Arceus, she had to fix her frantic demeanor and red cheeks in less than a second.

"Hey, Lynn."