Ever since that fantastic summer, Grey had come to appreciate power.

Not his own power - he was just an ex-skull that got some very lucky breaks and wasn't stupid enough to look a gift mudbray in the mouth. The Hano Grand came to represent something more than just two weeks catering to the needs of overtly horny MILFS - it was power incarnate. Greater than the Tapus, greater than any of the so-called 'Legendary' Pokemon, or the freak storms that brought a genuine winter snow to the tropical region of Alola..

Indeed, more than the power of Pokemon was the power of money. And what other force could transform a luxury golf resort into an equally luxurious ski resort - complete with mountain? The kind of force that could fit in a tiny little niche of housewife-sating vacation and not be affected in the slightest. Or offer him a returning salary of triple his original amount.

So here he was - called out of semi-retirement and back to the Hano Grand by his former employer for something she called the 'Snowbird' package. With the rest of the hotel busy being a legitimate resort, that meant he was alone to handle the luggage delivery for the women involved.

"And that...I beleive that is the last of your luggage, Ms," Gray declared as he deposited the final suitcase in the entry hall. The nearby bathroom opened up, showing a smiling, bespectacled woman.

Thanks "hun! That's awfully nice of you," she chirped as the mother stepped out of the bathroom.

Eliza - mother of Galar's newest champion. A woman of the earth, and always ready with a smile. Instead of her overalls, she'd changed into a tight sweater with little festive woloo sewn in. couple that with a pair of slim pants left her surprisingly curvy body on full display.

"It's my pleasure, Ms. Eli-"

The Galar mother cut him off with a huff. She leaned in, pushing her chest out as she looked up to his chin. "Oh stop that - just call me Eliza, please."

Gray offered a disarming smile and an apologetic bow. "Very well Eliza - is there anything else I can do for you?"

Eliza returned his smile with one of her own. One that held a delightfully famillair gleam to it that was worth the long, long flight to Alola. "Hmm, you know, I think I've just got one question~"

She leaned up against him, mere hairs away from touching his well-tailored shirt and the toned physique beneath. Her chipper voice dropped to a sultry coo as she inquired, "How's the bed?"

Gray resisted the urge to jump her on the spot. Sure enough, she was just as ornery and pent up as the other ladies in the Nidoqueen Package. Still, decorum was decorum, and the boss's words were long since drilled into his head after multiple 'remedial' lessons.

Play dumb until you're reserved.

"The sheets are made of the finest silk, only the best for our honored guests. The bed itself is a smart mattress that can be custom tailored to yo-"

Eliza cut him off as she leaned in closer until they were practically straddling. He felt her hot breath blowing on his chin as she purred, "I'm not talking about that, Nidorino~"

...

"...Well, isn't that the word?" she huffed.

Gray nodded. "Indeed, however you must complete the reservation part, Eliza."

The way the spark died in her eyes was honestly hilarious. Luckily for him, she was too pent-up to really complain further and relented to decorum. "Oh poppycock. Fine."

Eliza reached for her care package and the shiny new Xtratransciver (complete with a red delibird band). "How do you handle this blasted-?"

Grey came up behind her, nudging her back with his well-tailored chest. He used his best baritone to calmly, take the lead. "Allow me, Eliza."

With smooth handwork, he wrapped the new device around the MILF's wrist. Deft fingers glided across her skin as he adjusted the settings. Every move was methodical - intentional in purpose and execution, and bore the results of leaving her squirming and covered in goosebumps.

It was hotel policy that staff couldn't touch guests- period. Even a contract temp like Grey had to follow this, except for when it came to his duties outside the boundaries of the Hano Grand's ethics department. He shouldn't even be making a move like this, and if it was the previous summer, he wouldn't have. But after glowing reviews from the dozen lovely ladies he'd served earlier in the year, he'd earned a little leeway by now. He was allowed to be more creative when it came to performing his roles as Nidorino.

Within reason.

Grey finished the bootup and swiftly flicked over to the Nidoqueen application. His free hand gently seized her other wrist and led it over to the waiting screen. "Now let me show you how to enjoy your benefits, Ms. Eliza."

He went slowly, oozing the step-by step directions in her ears. Grey left the actual process to Eliza, only offering small, comforting strokes with his thumb against her wrist. His anticipation strained against his pants as he watched her hit the glowing 'Reserve' button.

Beep Beep!

Grey's Xtransciver beeped, letting him know that he was now hers. Three sessions a day, for up to 30 minutes. 'Lucky there's only three this time - it'll be hard enough going between the hotel and the glacier' he mused before speaking aloud, "Now where should we-"

"Oh Arceus yes! R-Right ther-YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"

Eliza's screams echoed through the room over the loud, lascivious claps. The sloppy union between them had already stained her unshaven pubes in sweat and sin. Her tits swayed free from her sweater pulled around her neck - the only piece of clothing she still had save her glasses.

Tight legs wrapped around Grey's naked back, impeding his downward thrusts. Still, he persevered and pushed the smaller MILF into the crumpled sheets of her luxury sleeping arrangements.

The bed. Out of everything that her spacious luxury suite had to offer, she opted for the bed. Still, there were a good two weeks to work on redecorating the rest of her room. What was important was making the strongest first impression as he could, on behalf of the Nidoqueen Snowbirds Package.

"Ooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me fuck me fuuuuuck meeeee~!"

So far, he was doing good.

Eliza blindly groped for the sheets around her, desperate for a handhold against the vigorous pounding. Her hair had already come undone and was splayed out around her. The glasses bouncing on her nose threatened to fall off at any moment. She gasped out, "F-Fuck! H-How are you this g-oooo-d?!"

Grey didn't pause his strokes, but he did lean down until he was hovering over the wheezing MILF. he looked past her disheveled glasses and into the hazed eyes before smirking. "Practice."

That was all he said, all he needed to say. No names, no details. There was no need to disclose such matters - confidentiality was important after all. He'd let his actions speak for himself.

Eliza wasn't given any time to ponder the meaning of his words before she was pulled up by her ass. Her shoulders dug into the cushions as he doubled his pace. She felt Grey's strong hands clasp her perky cheeks. Giving them light squeezes and pinches as he pounded her gushing pussy.

The mattress groaned in the sturdy wood frame. Grey knew from experience how strong the Hano Grand's beds were, especially in the suites. Dozens of couplings in these unbearably soft beds left him confident that they wouldn't be breaking anytime soon. Which meant he could really cut loose.

"O-Oh Ohhhh I'm so close!" Eliza wailed. Her arms finally abandoned the bed in favor of raking against Grey's back. Every thrust made her toes curl in complete and utter bliss. She was straddling the line - the desperate line that no finger or toy could hope to cross.

She desperately bucked and rolled her hips, hoping to coax out a much needed helping of piping hot baby broth. Grey's dick brushed against a deep, long-deprived nerve near her cervix. Her body went stiff as she screamed.

"I'm CUMMING!"

Eliza's glasses flew off her head and fell back behind the bed. Her last sight before she was consumed in orgasmic fire was of the fun yet to come.

She was going to enjoy her stay at the Hano Grand Hotel.

Schluuuurp -pop~

Eliza pulled her lips off his cock, spit hanging from her lips. Her nimble fingers took over the job of pumping his moist shaft as she busied herself nipping at his glans. She winked from behind her glasses, shifting forward on her knees as she enjoyed her meal. Grey gripped the edges of the bench, letting his subdued grunts peter out amongst the empty lockers.

The changing rooms usually reserved for outdoor sports were still in use, even if the courts were closed for the season. Instead it was used for people that wanted to change from hotel-friendly indoor clothes to the more appropriate attire for enjoying the Glacier. Since there was still time before the lines up there were open, that gave her time to reserve him and treat herself to a second breakfast.

Grey growled as she leaned down and started bathing his balls. Her cheeks collapsed as she popped one of his potent nuts in her mouth, suckling it like a sourball. Her hands kept pumping and twisting his shaft, occasionally reaching up to flick her thumb across his leaking slit. "D-Damn. You're good."

His coarse words came as music to her ears. Eliza told him that when she reserved him, he'd be as candid as possible with her. It took great restraint for him not to regress to his old Skull days - that'd be too far.

The MILF finished on his balls and dragged her tongue right up his shaft. From behind her glasses, she winked and mouthed one word. "Practice. Ulp~"

He didn't need to know what that meant - it could be a dildo for all he cared. All that mattered to him was the incredible blowjob that the Galar mom was giving him. It was the least she could do after the amazing day before. 'Being the first to arrive has its perks' he admitted as he gently grabbed her head.

Eliza leaned into his hands, letting him dig into her silky hair. One day at the Hano Grand and she already looked, and felt, like a million pokebucks. The memory of being so pampered made her heart soar, and her loins drip. She reached in her ski pants and stuck a finger in her already-soaked panties.

Time ticked on for them as she repaid her personal servant's kindness. It'd been so long - too long compared to her trusty partner 'Grimmsnarl'. She was glad she'd left it back home, safely hidden in the back of her underwear drawer.

She slurped and bobbed her head with the same vigor that prodded her soaking sex. One day in paradise made her feel like a new woman, just sucking her first cock. Even her frigging just felt new - like it was a strange, exciting virgin experience. The only drawback was glancing down at her Xtransciver at the ticking time.

It was only a matter of time. Luckily, she still had ten minutes on reserve, and twenty minutes before the first lift up to the Glacier. Plenty of time to finish her breakfast.

The power of the Hano Grand was on full display on the Glacier - a massive, artificial mountain above the meticulously preserved golf course buried beneath. All manners of winter-specific activities were installed- ski slopes, hiking ranges, ice rinks.

Just like the one they were fucking at now.

Clunk Clunk Clunk

"Hah...H-Hah...S-So good."

Eliza gripped the rails tighter as her ass was split open, wiggling her hips in Grey's hands. Her rear was exposed to the cold, bt thankfully the hot, wet slaps of Grey were keeping her from freezing. It was easy to dismiss her shivers to the anal fucking, not the icy wind. Her skates clacking against the wooden boards with every thrust echoed through the empty rink.

Five minutes - that's all the time they had before the rink opened up. Five minutes to get the hot load of spunk she wanted warming her on the ice rink during her lessons."H-Hurry up Nidorino - it's almo-ooooOOOO-umph!"

Grey clapped his hand over her mouth in a panic. His hips sped up as he strived to complete his vital role before the risk of being caught became too great. Even if he'd managed to make it through the summer, he knew that the Nidoqueen Package would string him out if he was too sloppy.

Eliza got the hint and nudged against her scarf. He released her mouth long enough to grab the article and bring it to her waiting teeth. The MILF bit down and used it as a much-needed gag to mask her screams. Satisfied, He swapped his grip down to her stomach, using the new armlock to quickly hail the cleaning crew into position.

With the clock ticking, Grey went into overdrive. The echoing slaps of sinful skin filled the still-quiet ice rink as the two's hips churned for release. Friction kept them warm as he churned her insides. Finally, down to the wire - he erupted in her ass.

Their legs finally gave out as the adrenaline left them. As one, the two slid to their knees, gasping the cold air down. Grey's cum packed her ass until she could feel it sloshing in her hole. Just like she wanted. "Oooh, love - that was perfect~."

Bzzzzzt!

Grey winced at the tone - his time was up. He gingerly pulled out of her ass, trying to keep it from leaking onto the floor too much. The MILF glanced back and nodded, silently telling him to tend to his own state. He gently pushed his limp cock back in his pants, careful not to get any cum stains on his uniform.

As he did that, Eliza struggled back to her feet, impeded by her ice skates. The MILF reached back and pulled her panties over her cum-stuffed butt. She shimmied her pants back over her perky ass before turning back to him with an exhausted but loopy smile. Her fingers flipped her scarf, hiding the drool marks.

"Phew...just in time for my ice-skating lessons. See you back at the lounge~"