A dull discovery

Standing in the backyard of the Fuchsia City Gym, Nurse Joy could hardly contain her boredom. She was staring into a window to the room where Emilia sat, and the results were unimpressive. Emilia was sitting in some kind of lounge, filled with tables and chairs, a few couches, a television, and a small kitchenette area. And she was just… talking. Or more accurately, she was listening. Janine, the Gym Leader, was doing all the talking, all while waving her arms about as though she were telling a thrilling story. But even Emilia, polite as she was, seemed to be having trouble staying awake. And the numerous other ninjas in the room were paying no attention to Janine whatsoever.

Joy sighed, wondering when the battle, and subsequent punishment for Emilia’s failure, would begin. Certainly, she hadn’t infiltrated the Fuchsia Gym just to watch a one-sided conversation, right?

“Ma’am,” came a voice from behind her.

“Y-YES!?” she shrieked, turning on her heels to face the voice. It belonged to a male ninja, dressed in a full-body suit with everything concealed but his eyes. Being of average height, he was an inch or two shorter than the vertically advantaged Nurse Joy, but that didn’t make him any less frightening under these circumstances. The intruding nurse felt her heart pounding as she had been caught red-handed.

All he said was, “You can’t be here. You’re trespassing.”

Nurse Joy let out a tense sigh as she tried, unsuccessfully, to regain her composure. “Haha… w-whoospie!” She clunked her knuckles against her head and stuck her tongue out cutely. “I had no i-idea. I-I’ll just see myself out. Sorr’ for the trouble!”

Joy turned to leave, but the ninja was back in front of her just as quickly as she could blink. “That uniform…” he pondered. “You’re from the Pokemon Center, right? I can’t just let you go. You’re only supposed to show up at a Gym Leader’s request, and Janine hasn’t called for you. I should report this to the authorities.”

Nurse Joy winced at the thought of having to face Officer Jenny under these circumstances. I’d never live it down if that blue-haired bitch got the satisfaction of dragging me away in handcuffs again… This calls for drastic measures.

“You’re not leaving me a lot of options here, are you? Well, never mind that. Just sit down like a good boy, and I’ll make you forget aaaalll about this little ‘trespassing’ nonsense.” Rather than elaborating her point, Joy raised one hand and mimed the act of sucking a dick, puffing out one of her cheeks in an unambiguous, stuffed-with-cock fashion. Though she was no stranger to pleasing men, Nurse Joy still had to put forth effort to keep her distaste from showing on her face. After all, her sexual encounters usually happened in the Pokemon Center with poor, pent up patients, where she had full control. The girls who wound up in her current situation were normally the same ones she hauled around in stretchers, looking down her nose at them all the while. But, by exuding confidence and being proactive in the situation, she was sure she wouldn’t suffer the same fate.

Couldn’t be me, she smiled to herself smugly.