The incident with Cradily made Lorze realize: it would be best to set up a platform for communication with his wives, so that he could easily ask them for help at critical moments.
To be fair, if he had to say... the blowjobs from Cradily and the Lileeps weren't particularly bad, and he was even a little proud of being able to feed the little girls full.
But then again, what if he encountered a situation that couldn't be resolved with his cock?
One or two would be fine; with his strength as a humanoid Pokémon, he could even wrestle with them a bit. But what if he faced a large group? If it really came down to a situation requiring physical force... he was afraid two fists wouldn't be a match for four hands.
Lorze also thought that this communication platform shouldn't just serve such serious purposes, but could also be used for some lighthearted and fun things.
In case he went on long-distance trips to other regions in the future, a portion of his wives would definitely stay at home. At times like that, this platform could also serve to chat and relieve boredom.
After thinking it over... wasn't that just creating a group chat!
For this, everyone needed to have a smartphone at the very least.
Mew did indeed have a smartphone. After all, little Mew couldn't go anywhere, so Lorze had equipped her with one when they moved into the Tree of Beginning. However, the other wives had always been sticking together, so he hadn't thought about equipping them.
Lorze thought about it. For him, the PokéNavs from Devon Corporation were definitely more convenient. So he planned to exploit the corporate perks from Devon Corporation once again.
After all... the Pokémon world isn't just about fighting and killing, it's also about worldly wisdom and socializing!
Lorze immediately dialed Mr. Stone's number. It had been quite a while since he last communicated with the old man.
On the other end, the old man was sitting in his office bored out of his mind, worrying about having no one to talk to. Lorze's call truly hit the spot for him.
"Hello? Little Lorze, haha, long time no see. How are you doing at the Tree of Beginning?"
Not only was he marrying more and more wives, but a sea of flowers had bloomed around the treehouse, making the decorations even more beautiful. It could be said he was living quite a comfortable life.
"Ha, thanks to your blessings, things are getting better and better! How has your health been recently?"
Such a cliché opening was directly seen through by the worldly-wise Steven. And he wasn't an old geezer who liked to put on airs either, simply cutting straight to the chase very cheerfully: "Hehe, there's no need for pleasantries. My body is still as tough as ever. Little Lorze, if you need something, just say it!"
Although somewhat embarrassed, thinking of the old man's character and his relationship with him, Lorze simply stated his request directly: to purchase a batch of PokéNavs, and to ask if the old man could give him a discount.
"More than ten!? What are you buying so many PokéNavs for?"
"Because these are for my wiv... ahem, cough, cough, for my Pokémon!"
He almost blurted out the word "wives", that was a close call, a really close call.
At Devon Headquarters, Steven sighed with emotion. He truly hadn't expected Lorze to actually equip Pokémon with smartphones. Such an action would seem somewhat inconceivable even to Trainers who doted on their Pokémon the most. It was as if they had broken the barrier between master and pet, as if Lorze fundamentally viewed Pokémon as an alternative kind of human.
Besides being moved, Steven suddenly realized this was an opportunity. He immediately waved his hand, deciding right then to send Lorze a batch of newly modeled PokéNavs that hadn't even hit the market yet!
"Eh eh!? Is this really okay? F-Free of charge? And the newest models!?"
"No need to be so surprised, just consider it a gift from me to Little Lorze. By using them, you can also give us some feedback, which will be convenient for subsequent adjustments! You don't think a company this big cares about the profit from a dozen or so devices, do you? That would be too narrow-minded!"
"Regardless, thank you so very much!"
Taking this opportunity, President Stone kept Lorze on the line to chat for quite a while. As people get old, they always like to exchange thoughts with young people. Even just purely chatting about daily life made him very happy.
Lorze also hadn't expected this matter to be settled in such a short time. It was a massive win-win for both sides...
These devices were even shipped with expedited delivery by a Pokémon courier—a Dragonite. They were delivered to the Tree of Beginning that very day, and then Lorze distributed them to his wives, one device per person.
He had to admit, as expected of high-end new models, both their appearance and performance far exceeded the one in his hand.
Although Lorze was generous to his wives, he wasn't so extravagant with himself. After all, he had only been using this device in his hand for about a year. Adhering to the good habit of saving and not wasting, he didn't replace it with a new one.
His wives were speechless for a moment. They were truly moved by their husband's willingness to spend money on them. Even though Lorze explained that they were gifts from an acquaintance, they were still very touched, secretly resolving one after another to use their gentleness, consideration, and physical bodies to serve and please Lorze.
A husband willing to invest his energy in his wives, and wives willing to devote themselves entirely to their husband. The mutual love of running towards each other is probably nothing more than this.
However, the hooves of the Rapidash mother and daughter weren't very good at playing with smartphones. Fortunately, being smart, they chose to operate them by holding a stylus pen in their mouths, which made it barely usable...
While the wives were fiddling with their new smartphones, Lorze utilized the Tree of Beginning's research station to set up a highly private local area network group chat. The line for this group chat belonged exclusively to him and his wives; no outsiders could intrude.
As members were pulled in one by one, the empty group chat immediately became lively.
"Mew~ Hello everyone!"
Even without looking at the avatar, one would know this message was from Mew. Lorze smiled knowingly: Even when chatting online, little Mew uses her cry as a verbal tic? As expected, baby Mew is truly too cute!
During the time the group chat was newly established, everyone was indeed extremely enthusiastic due to the novelty. Sometimes, hundreds or even thousands of messages could be exchanged in less than an hour. They chatted about games, about TV shows, about everything. What's more...
They even openly solicited Lorze for sex in the group chat!
It was Jirachi who sent the first message, and as a result, almost all the wives followed suit, asking him for a booty call!
Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Lorze hurriedly tapped the screen with his fingertips, sending out a resounding "No hookups!"
Oh, good heavens, Lorze suddenly felt he had never been so assertive, feeling both annoyed and amused.
When chatting normally, they liked to send ugly photos of each other to make jokes among sisters—these were often taken inadvertently in their daily lives, creating a harmonious and especially happy atmosphere.
However, this enthusiasm didn't last very long. After the novelty wore off, it cooled down in just a few days.
After all, they saw each other all the time, day in and day out. Normally, an online group chat was indeed rarely used. Only at night, after everyone returned to their respective rooms, would the group chat become slightly livelier.
Because the model of this group chat directly copied existing social software, it also had little activities like daily check-ins.
Whenever this happened, it would expose the whereabouts of some night owls.
"Mew, why are you checking in at dawn? You stayed up late again, didn't you!"
"Mew!? Lorze found out, run quickly❤!"
The pink kitten, being angrily questioned by the young man, covered her mouth and chuckled, immediately using Teleport and vanishing without a trace, leaving Lorze standing there sighing.
For him, he definitely hoped his wives would have more regular schedules so they could be healthier.
Electronic products are truly a double-edged sword, but Lorze didn't plan on taking them back either, because didn't life become more interesting for his wives this way?
Rather than worrying about them staying up late, it's more practical to worry about whether he'll suffer from kidney deficiency!
Not only that, at Gardevoir's suggestion, and after obtaining the consent of all the wives, Lorze also uploaded the sex videos they had saved in the past into the group chat—both individual sessions and group orgies. Everything that was recorded was uploaded, establishing a database exclusively theirs, carrying their beautiful memories with each other.
In short, this was Lorze and his wives' private family group chat.
If the treehouse was their residence in reality, then this group chat was undoubtedly their online love nest.
What maintained this group chat was the equipment and the platform, but the most fundamental thing was still the love between Lorze and his Pokémon wives: the family managed the group chat with their romantic love and familial affection for each other, sharing those little joys in their daily lives that they hadn't noticed before, ultimately successfully and happily running a warm little online home.
Perhaps as the number of wives continues to increase in the future, this group will also receive injections of more fresh blood, thereby becoming even more vibrant~