Even more of the tinies wanted to come along to the training, but Incineroar's socks are already crowded enough with the previous batch!

Fortunately, once again, an alternative would be his tight boxers. Sprinkled down they all went, and it wasn't long until the squirming sensations presented themselves. Seems like Incineroar was loving it himself too, even encouraging his tiny friends to keep on squirming~