Going out

Waking up from a night of debauchery, Dune tries to move, but he is stopped by a gigantic marshmallow hugging him tightly.

Looking down, he notices Helena, completely naked and spotless, hugging him by his side, her breast pressing against his body like two giant airbags.

'Cute,' Dune thinks to himself before noticing the absence of someone. 'Wait, where is Lopunny?' He thinks as he carefully moves Helena aside.

Quietly standing up, Dune notices the snoring sounds coming from the underside of the bed.

Carefully walking, Dune almost bursts laughing when he sees Lopunny splattered on the ground. Unlike him and Helena, Lopunny is still sweaty, with a white substance leaking between her legs.

"Dune... where are you, hony?" A feminine whisper startles Dune. Helena has woken up, covering herself with the bedsheets as she rubs her eyes.

Dune smiles softly, leaning to "kiss" Helena, licking her face with his tongue like a big dog. "Morning Helena, I had fun last night; you were incredible." 

"Thank you, Dune~" Helena kisses Dune back, leaving lipstick marks all over his face again. "Hmm~ It smells really nice. Gardi must have done breakfast for us; let's go and grab something to eat."

Before Helena can stand up from bed, Dune picks her up in his arms, as in the princess's style.

"Let me help you. I bet your legs are tired," Dune says, smiling at Helena. As always, Dune's smile looks like he is about to chomp someone's face off, but to Helena, this is the smile of the Pokemon she loves.

Blushing deeply, Helena lets herself be spoiled. "Tha... Thank you," she says while Dune carries her downstairs.

Lopunny is suddenly waked up by the smell of Lechonk bacon being fried; even after a rough night, her body is as strong as ever thanks to her ability [Limber]

"Ahh~ those two lovebirds are at that again, cringe," Lopunny complains to herself as she cleans some cum off her bunny ears.

She then walks downstairs, following Dune and Helena closely behind.

On the ground floor, Gardevoir serves breakfast while Salazzle sleeps on the ground, "Morning Masters, breakfast is ready, You Lopunny, you must take a bath; I don't want to clean off your smell of the walls again."

"Lop Lopunny! Lopu?" (Hey, I don't smell that bad! do I?" Lopunny shifts her gaze to Helena and Dune, sitting at the table, enjoying their breakfast.

Despite not speaking the Pokemon language, Helena understands what they are talking about and softly nods her head, while Dune says the truth bluntly.

"You smell like the public lockers of a gym, sweat, and unknown substances; go and bathe."

"Lopunny!" (But Gardevoir can clean me with [Life dew]!)

"No amount of [Life dew] is cleaning that smell, go and take a bath, you filthy cock hopping Bunneary," Gardevoir said respectively, as she served Dune and Helena their breakfast; for Dune, it was Tauro's steak, while for Helena, it was scrambled Torchic eggs.

Lopunny, angry and shamefully, went back upstairs, mumbling about how she "I don't smell that bad..." and lord Arceus, she reeked.

Helena smiles at Gardevoir in gratitude before devouring her eggs hungrily. Her face shows how much she enjoys these little moments of tranquility.

Dune takes the Tauro's steak with his left claw and devours it whole in a single bite. "Well, we have the rest of the day to enjoy; I'll take Helena on a date. Gardi, I leave you in charge. Make sure those two airheads don't do anything stupid."

Helena blushes and tries to hide her excitement. It has been a long time since they did standard couple stuff, not Dune filling her inside like a Thanksgiving Farfetch.

Gardevoir threw a military salute, "Yes, Master!" before continuing what she was doing; Lopunny finally came back completely naked, just like Helena, except for a towel wrapped around her body.

"Lo! Lopun Lopunny!" (Hey! Why does Helena get to be naked whenever she wants, and I have to at least wear a bra? It's not fair)

Lopunny was about to throw a tantrum, but Lopunny quickly stuffed her mouth with the freshly fried Lechonk bacon.

"Apologies Master, she gets like this when her fat asscheeks don't get any nutrients early in the morning."

"Lopunny!" (Who are you calling fat, you Miltank tits!) And thus, a catfight between Gardevoir and Lopunny erupted.

Dune and Helena just stared at the spectacle while Helena finished eating her scrambled Torchic eggs.

Once she was done, she patted Dune's shoulder and told him she was going to change into more decent clothing than just her naked skin.

While the girls fought and Dune waited for Helena to change, Dune called Salazzle to give her some head pats.

Salazzle waggled her tail from side to side while Dune petted her head with his claw; it was more akin to scratching.

After a while, Gardevoir and Lopunny grew tired and fell to the ground, breathing heavily; as their bodies touched the ground, the sounds of Helena walking downstairs echoed through the kitchen.

Wearing a black dress that fell all the day to her ankles, with open cleavage and shoulder strings, alongside two headbangs for wristbands and a pearl necklace, Helena looked fantastic, so much Lopunny and Gardevoir forgot what they even fighting about.

"You look spectacular, Mistress Helena. It truly showcases how you are of the aristocratic class," Gardevoir said from the bottom of her heart.

"Hey Gardi, it's the first time you called Helena "Mistress" instead of "Master," and her cleavage looks just about the size of Dune's..."

"Lopunny, for the love of Arceus and the Wrath of Giratina, shut up."

Dune quickly stood up and offered one of his claws to Helena for support, Helena grabbed his claw, and when she stepped on the final step of the stairs, she bowed to him.

"Please take care of me, I normally don't like going out, but if it's for you, I'll try to make the effort." After that, Helena stood on tiptoes to kiss Dune where his lips should be.