Only if someone shows you the way

This place feels like a repeat of Vermilion City. There’s so many shops everywhere, but no indication of where you are or where you’re trying to go. To make matters worse, you just can’t work up the confidence to ask strangers for directions when your inner thighs are caked with semen. Not that there are many people around, anyway. The passengers from the ferry have scattered like ants, and now the number of people sharing the same road as you at any given time is so small you could count it on one hand.

When all seems lost, a pink blur suddenly whizzes past you from the direction of the port you just left. The gust of wind causes you to spin in place, and once you regain your balance, you find only a trail of dust in the pink figure’s wake. With no other directions, you decide to take a chance and waddle along the dust trail, keeping your legs together to avoid leaking any more cum than necessary.

Your instinct pays off, leading you to the doors of the Pokemon Center just as the dust trail begins to dissipate. Hooray! You have to wonder who would want to get to the Pokemon Center in more of a rush than you, but you’re not in a position to complain about such luck.

You step inside to find the front desk unattended. That’s really strange… Nurse Joy’s never been missing when you first arrived at a new city. At first, you were surprised and confused that she was at every Pokemon Center you visited, but somewhere along the way you started taking it for granted. Where could she be?

Just as you’re starting to doubt that Nurse Joy is here on Cinnabar Island, you hear a struggle from upstairs. “Who are you? H-Hey, this is my room!”

A voice resembling Nurse Joy’s shouts, “Not anymore!”

A few seconds later, a girl comes tumbling down the stairs in a ball of bedsheets, landing on the floor in a tangled up mess. Nurse Joy peeks out from the hall a moment later, looking down at you from atop the stairs with the same cheerful grin as ever. “Oh, hello Emilia! I’ll have your room ready in just a minute. Pardon the delay!” She then chucks various clothes and other items down the stairs, burying the girl in, presumably, her own belongings.

Adding to the awkwardness, a muffled voice calls out from behind the front counter. Joy replies, “Shut up! I already told you, your shift is over!” More muffled yelling. “If you want to be untied before tomorrow morning then SHUT UP!”

“I-Is everything okay?” you ask meekly.

“Everything’s under control, Emilia. Your change in destination may have been a bit sudden, but the Pokemon Center is ready to accommodate you, same as always!” The nurse’s smile doesn’t betray the slightest hint of concern over the unusual events taking place.

“O-Okay, I’ll just wait here until my room’s ready and then… take a shower…”

The girl at the foot of the stairs notices the cum running down your thighs and starts laughing at you until Nurse Joy lobs one last bit of luggage down the stairs, clocking her in the head and knocking her out cold.

“It’ll only be a moment, Emilia.”