Previously on Galarian Days...

After a minor brush with Avery and another chance meeting with Sophia, Zander challenges the Stow-on-Side Stadium, ultimately earning the Normal Badge from Basil and reaching the halfway point in his Gym Challenge...

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"Thank you for waiting. We've restored your Pokemon to full health," Nurse Joy said. "We hope to see you again!"

"Thanks as usual, same to your clones," Zander said as he took back his Pokemon, then went to the shop counter to purchase a few things. "Hey, um... uh, let me have 2 of those Great Balls, 4 Hyper Potions, a can of Repel, couple of those Awakenings... and one of those Poke Dolls, uh... Eh, make it two."

The clerk rang up the total, and Zander paid for his items. But just as he was about to leave, a random tourist came into the Pokemon Center and saw him. "Wait! You're Zander, right? Cym Challenger 210? The one who's attempting the Gym Challenge without Dynamaxing and doesn't have a Dynamax Band?"

"Who wants to know?" Zander asked suspiciously.

"I just met up with Basil after your match with him," the tourist said, "and he says you were one of his most outstanding opponents yet! He wanted me to tell you that you should come to the ruins before you left for the next Gym, and he brought along a friend because they both want to show you something!"

Zander was still a little skeptical, but decided to humor the tourist, saying, "Alright, if the current Gym Leader of Stow-on-Side wants an audience with me, how can I refuse?" He then left the Pokemon Center and went up the stairs with the fancily-decorated guard rails, and just as he was told, Basil was standing in front of the ruins... as well as Annie.

"Annie? You're Basil's friend?" Zander asked, surprised that the current Gym Leader of Turffield was here.

"Of course," Annie said. "When both of us were stuck in the Minor League for so long, we became a close circle of friends."

"Indeed so," Basil chimed in, "but that's not why I asked a random person to tell you to come here. An armored Rookidee told the both of us that you got to see the inside of the Hammerlocke vault before you came here to Stow-on-Side."

"...Cona is the armored Rookidee, isn't she?" 

"Okay, you caught us," Annie said. "All of us Minor Leaguers are in cahoots with each other."

"Can we please get back to the subject at hand?" Basil asked, a little forced.

"Sorry," Annie said. "The point is, Basil and I wanted to show you our sides of the history of Galar before you went to the next part of your Gym Challenge, since I don't imagine you saw them."

"Correct," Basil said, now more composed. "You remember back in Motostoke, that the Budew Drop Inn had a statue of a knight representing the Hero of Galar, and the tapestries in Hammerlocke told the story of how the hero was actually two youths assisted by a sword and shield to stop the Darkest Day, leading to their coronation?"

"Yes, I remember that," Zander confirmed.

"Well, while the part about the two kings is true," Basil explained, "what those- pardon my bluntness- dusty old rags don't tell you is that the sword and shield were actually the legendary Pokemon Zacian and Zamazenta, which is told by the ruins here in Stow-on-Side." And with that, he directed Zander's attention to the statues of the legendary Pokemon wielding their signature weapons, with two kings standing behind them. Basil then added, "And you should consider yourself lucky, because before those ruins were visible to the public, all that was up there was a painted wall... though how the jerk who smashed it became the new Fairy-type Gym Leader immediately after is beyond me."

"Wow... and yikes," Zander said. "Wait a minute, that still doesn't cover why Annie's here. What were you going to show me?"

"Something I may or may not have distracted you from while you were in Turffield," Annie said as she took out her own Rotom Phone, "and I won't get any rest until you see it." She then pulled up a photo of the geoglyph depicting a Gigantamax Toxtricity facing a spiral in the sky while tiny people were at its feet. "This is an image of the geoglyph in Turffield, which shows how the Darkest Day played out."

Zander looked at the image, then said to Annie, "I see... and you are forgiven, Annie."

"Anyway, that was all we wanted to show you," Basil said. "And now you are free to proceed to Ballonlea, the next stop of your Gym Challenge."

"You just need to navigate through Glimwood Tangle to get there," Annie said, "but be careful in there. You don't want to end up trapped inside by the Pokemon living there!" She laughed for a few seconds before adding, "It happens. Bye!"

"Okay... thanks for letting me know," Zander said as he left the ruins, then made his way into Glimwood Tangle. Once he was inside, he saw that the trees in those woods were so crowded with leaves that even the sun couldn't penetrate the thickness of the saturation. "Boy, it sure is dark in here... but at least it's not as roasting in here, so I guess that cloud has its silver lining." He then took notice of the glowing mushrooms in the forest; the only sources of light available and added, "Or, should I say... green lining?"

Chuckling at his own joke, Zander then started exploring Glimwood Tangle, with his wolf senses to help guide him through the twisting path as well as the mushrooms' light. As usual, he battled Trainers and strengthened his Pokemon, but he knew he had to add to his roster as well before he got to the next Gym; something that could give him an advantage against Psychic-types. But eventually, his stomach started growling, reminding him that he didn't have lunch yet.

Grrrroooorrrrggggg....

"Whoops, guess I better put a pin in my roster-bolstering," Zander said as he found a secluded spot to temporarily set up camp, then let his Pokemon out of their Balls to stretch themselves a little... especially his Snorlax, Serta.

Zander then got started whipping up some curry, going for something sweet this time. Once the fire was roaring high enough, he started stirring the pot and letting the aroma waft into the air... unknowingly attracting some attention from a horde of Impidimp.

Once the food was finished, Zander put out some plates for himself and his Pokemon. "Alright, everybody, soup's on!"

All of his Pokemon were gathered to eat, and Serta had an extra large plate for itself. Once the curry was tasted, everyone found it enjoyable and happily ate until they were pleasantly full. Klefki, Lycanroc, Fletchinder and Sandygast fell into a comfortable slumber to sleep off their meal, and Zander returned them into their Balls. But when he got to Serta, he noticed something... off about it. Normally, Snorlax would conk out after its hunger was satisfied, but Serta was still up, fidgeting for some reason.

"Serta?" Zander gently asked. "Is everything okay over there?"

"Snor..." Serta replied, sounding a little embarrassed as it seemed to reach down for something.

"Am I interrupting something?" Zander cautiously asked, hoping he wasn't overstepping any boundries.

Serta started pointing to one of the mushrooms, and Zander walked up to touch it. Once the light became brighter, Zander saw what Serta was trying to tell him: it was in need... or rather, he was in need.

Serta was actually a male Snorlax, and right between his legs was a 4-inch penis, fully erect over a pair of testicles the size of Pecha Berries, resting in a taut scrotum the same blueish-green most of its fur was. But because of his fat, short arms, Serta had no way to reach the needy organ that defined him as a male, so all he could do was let it throb helplessly until it went flaccid on its own, explaining his large nuts.

Zander blushed at the sight in front of him, though it didn't show on his magenta side so much as it stood out on his cyan side. He was facing a Pokemon in sexual frustration, and he also knew the Impidimp fed off of frustration. But he also knew that there were moments that he faced similar travails as Serta was facing now. So, thinking quickly, Zander looked around and saw that no one but him and Serta was around for miles, then motioned for the Snorlax to come with him to his tent.

"Okay, Serta, I'll help you out with your problem, but no one is to ever find out about it," Zander said as soon as he was inside the tent and Serta was sitting at the open flap. "Got it?"

Serta nodded in understanding, and Zander crawled towards the large Pokemon, confident that his partner's body was big enough to hide what was about to happen. He gingerly reached out to touch the throbbing Snorlax dick, making it twitch as his paw made contact. Serta tried to surpress a gasp by keeping his mouth closed, the nerves firing in his sensitive flesh.

Zander then wrapped his paw around Serta's shaft, eliciting heavy breathing from the Snorlax as he began to gently stroke it. It reacted by letting a small bead of pre take form at the tip, getting slightly bigger with each pump until it oozed down the length of the flesh, getting smeared up and down by Zander's paw and making the pawjob smoother.

Deciding to push the envelope, Zander moved his muzzle to take in the scent of Serta's cock, the musk alone prompting him to touch the oozing tip with his tongue, getting the slight taste of the pre dripping out. Not being grossed out by the taste, he opened his muzzle and took Serta into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around the bottom of the spire of flesh and tickling it with his taste buds.

Serta was enjoying the administrations on his dick; the paw pumping away at the base, the muzzle enveloping the other half with wet warmth, and the tongue lapping up the juices dribbling out. Zander then dove his other paw under Serta's nut bag to fondle the balls inside, further adding to the pleasure. Eventually, the feelings were starting to climb up to a boiling point as he started lightly humping into Zander's mouth.

Zander took it as a sign that Serta was close and doubled his efforts. The grip on the shaft was tighter, the licking increased in tempo, and the fondling even extended to Serta's perenium, forcing more clear pre out to slurp up. He could feel the testicles inside Serta's pouch draw up, and braced himself for the next part.

With a light groan, Serta thrusted one last time as his dick throbbed, squirting jets of cum into Zander's muzzle. Zander swallowed as quick as he could, but with every gulp of the Munchlax batter he took, there was more to take its place right after. Finally, after 7 gulps, the flow of seed slowed down enough to allow the wolf to savor the rich, salty taste with a hint of sweetness from the curry.

At last, Serta's orgasm was concluded with a dry throb, and Zander let the penis in his mouth flop out limply and shrink back into the Snorlax's groin, where his balls looked arguably smaller than before. Serta then laid down onto his back while Zander licked his chops for the rest of any liquid Munchlax he missed. With one final swallow, Zander saw Serta deeply sleeping from the afterglow, and crawled out of the tent and onto Serta's belly to snuggle on top.

All of this did not go unnoticed, for the Impidimp watching them had gotten worked up by the peep show they witnessed and had an orgy right outside the boundries of the path. Some were jacking off, some were sucking others off and/or being sucked off, and some were even doing each other in the butt. Regardless, Serta's dick was not the only one getting to cum that day...