Cora’s Curriculum

You follow Cora down the streets of Pewter City. “So how much do you owe?” she asks, grabbing your wrist and double tapping the band. 9 5 0 0 0 0. Her smile falters for a second, “Oh my! That’s a lot.” That doesn’t make you feel better about your situation. “But you’re pretty so I’m sure you can pay that off.” She gives you a smile that warms your heart.

“So how much do you owe?” She taps her own bracelet holding it up for you to see. 1 2 6 2 5 2.

“It used to be a lot more.” She waves at some catcalling men.

“Why did you owe Parks the money?” you ask curious how Cora became indentured to the Pewter Pimp.

“Well it was 4 years ago,” 4 years! How long will it take you to pay off your much larger debt? “My mom was sick, and my dad couldn’t afford the medicine she needed. Well and you can guess the rest. But hey it’s not too bad working for Parks, and my mom lived so I consider the whole thing a win.”

“That’s better than my reason for being indebted,” you tell her about the scenario that ended with you owing Parks a lot of money.

“Oh my, you poor girl,” Cora pulls you in for a hug pressing your head against her modest chest. You feel comforted with your head pressing against her bosom. “Well, you won’t be able to work on your debt if we don’t get around to training.”

A pair of guys call out from across the street, “Hey, Cora who’s the new girl?”

“She’s all mine. You can’t have her,” Cora playfully jumps between you and the guys.

“Ah, but Cora don’t you know that good girls share?” the men call out as they cross the street towards you.

“Oh well in that case,” she quickly ducks behind you placing her chin over your shoulder, leaning her head against yours. “This is my well-endowed friend, Amber,” she cups your breasts during her introduction. “Amber is new on the market, and she’s looking for her first client. You two wouldn’t by chance know of any guys around here that would want their cocks sucked?”

“Oh, you know I can’t turn you down. We might each have 10k for you,” one of the men says to Cora.

“Oh, perfect. But which of you big boys want my friend?”

“I’ll take the newbie for a spin,” the same man says.

“Perfect then you’re with me handsome,” Cora flirts with the other man.

The 4 of you walk into the nearby alley. The man, your client guides you to your knees as you round the corner. He frees his cock from his trousers, the sizable member already erect. You’re new to being a whore, but you do have experience at sucking cock. You run your tongue along the underside of the client’s shaft. When you reach the tip, you take the cock head into your mouth. The man moans out, “Uggh, Cora your new friend is great.”

“Yaaay!” you hear Cora call out from across the alley.

You bob your head, while stroking the cock in your mouth. “Mmmhh, take it all the way you dirty whore.” You want to disagree, but then you realize he’s right, you are a whore now. So you listen and slowly lean into him, taking his cock further and further into your mouth. You look up at him as your lips envelope the last bit of cock. He seems pleased, then as you start to pull away he places a hand on your head stopping your retreat. “Not yet, just a bit longer.” The cock stays lodged deep in your throat. Your body starts trying to pull away, and the client finally releases you. A glob of saliva falls from your mouth landing on your clothed tits.

“Wow that was hot,” Cora surprises you, she’s now sitting on a trashcan next to you. You can see a drop of cum on her cheek, she must’ve already finished her guy off. “Well don’t look at me, get back to work Sweet Cheeks,” she blows you a kiss.

You turn back to your client’s cock, pumping your head and hand along his slick shaft. “Damn, Cora. Where did Parks find this one?” You try to block out the conversation, instead focusing on the cock in your mouth.

“Newbie is from out of town, and when she met Parks she just knew the whore life was for her,” Cora answers, making your situation seem like more of a choice. You’re not sure how to feel about it, but Cora probably knows better than you.

“Well, I’m glad she found her true calling,” he says as you continue filling your mouth with his cock. You feel his member tense, and you hold the head between your lips letting the load shoot into your mouth. With a pop, he pulls his cock from between your lips and one final jet streaks across your cheek. “Wow worth every PD,” he says, while pulling his phone from his pocket. He holds it up and you take the clue, tapping your wrist to his phone.

Cora kneels down next to you and whispers in your ear, “Thank him.” She pulls back and openly says, “You have a little something here.” She then runs her tongue over your cheek licking up the loose streak of cum.

Your skin tingles as her tongue runs over your face, “Th-thank you.” You follow Cora’s whispered instructions and thank your client.

“Oh, you’re welcome. I’m sure I’ll see you around,” he says as he pulls up his pants and leaves the alley with his friend.

“Good job. You always want to thank them, and play up the flirting. Sure just offering yourself will get you customers, but I’ve found that those of us who put in the effort get more repeat business. And regulars are a great and easy revenue stream. Like those guys, they yelled out to me. Making the guys think you like them, makes your job easier. And the easier your job is the sooner your debt is gone.” She taps your wrist as she mentions your debt. 9 4 9 5 0 0. The numbers changed. By only 500? Then you remember Parks cut, and 5% of 10k is only 500PD. “Oh and if you want to have the payments go to your bank account rather than your debt, you just press this,” she points at an arrow icon on the side of your wrist. She taps it and the arrow changes directions. “You’ll need money in your account too, for food and other living expenses. You can also make payments to your debt by transferring money to this account,” she taps another button on your wrist that changes your debt counter to a routing address. “That way if you have an excess in your account you can chip away at your debt.”

With the crash course over, Cora continues walking you around town. You tell her about your dream of being the Champion of the Indigo League. She tells you that after she pays off Parks, she wants to get a job at the Safari Zone in Fuchsia City.

You meet several of Cora’s regulars. They all seem to love her. Some of them indulge in your services. You fuck and suck a couple of them. A lot of her regulars seem to only want her. At those times, you are left to watch her work. One man even came three times in Cora’s ass.

“Well I think that’s it for the day.” The street lamps are on, and the foot traffic has died down on the street. “Parks will call you if he needs you. Otherwise you can just work as you please. Take any days off that want, work any hours you want. But remember your debt isn’t interest free, so you’ll want to stay on top of it.” She leans in, slipping her tongue into your mouth. The goodnight kiss is a bit of a surprise, but you gladly reciprocate the blonde’s affection. “I’ll see you around, and remember to just be nice, the guys love it,” she blows you a kiss before turning to walk away. You watch her ass sway until she finally rounds a corner. You turn to go the other way making your way back to the pokecenter.

You take a shower before getting ready for bed. You open your wardrobe on your computer to grab your pajamas. You’re surprised to see everything rearranged. Every article of clothing is marked with an X or a star. You remember Parks saying that he would have someone sort your wardrobe. You’re saddened when you see an X on the hat you got from your dad. All of your comfy pajamas are also marked with an X, but you figure they’re okay to wear in the privacy of your room. You go to withdraw them, but they won’t materialize. The X marking seems to stop you from even withdrawing your items. You search through looking at your new limited selection, you eventually settle on just sleeping in the nude.

You tap your wrist before drifting off to sleep. 9 4 6 5 3 5.