She doesn't have one

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

The ninja showed no mercy, immediately setting a strong pace of plundering Joy’s pussy. Likewise, her quim heated up right away, unwilling and unable to hide just how satisfied it was to be stuffed full of dick. After receiving such a warm welcome, there was no reason for her partner not to give her a good, hard pounding right from the start.

“I *mmm* can’t believe what a *huff* bad boy you’re being…” Joy groaned, now regretfully questioning her decision to snoop on Emilia’s punishment.

“Your belief matters not, nurse” the man countered. With a slap against her cushiony behind, he earned a cute yelp from an increasingly less confident Nurse Joy. “The only ‘bad’ one here is you. This is an appropriate punishment for your transgressions.”

The word “punishment” turned Joy’s face red with embarrassment and indignation. “We’ll just h-h-haaahhhh…” she muttered, trailing off into pleasure. She recovered her senses a moment later to continue, “…have to disag-gree on that *ahhh!*”

Yet, no level of indignation could stop her busty breasts from swinging back and forth like erotic pendulums, bouncing past her arms like goalposts, then audibly slapping her stomach each time as they swung backwards. Being on the receiving end of such rough sex was a much unwanted workout for the nurse, who was more accustomed to men wearing themselves out by thrusting between the soft skin of her fingers.

Emboldened by Joy’s obedience, her oppressive partner began raining more spanks down upon her asscheeks, sending ripples of stinging dominance across her compliant backside while he thrust his rod into her tight, defenseless sex. As the heat of her ass approached the heat of her occupied pussy, her resistance against the cocktail of pain, pleasure, and humiliation started to wane.

The lewd and lusty moans of a girl with no control over her situation began forcing themselves from her mouth, lowering her status closer and closer to all those girls she’d hauled back to the Pokemon Center. After a dozen or so slutty cries, Joy remembered her close proximity to Emilia, as well as a dozen or so men who’d probably love to have a turn with the powerless, pink-haired nurse. Even if they were inside the mansion, they might still hear her if she moaned like a harlot loudly enough. She couldn’t decide if it would be more mortifying to get dragged to jail by Officer Jenny, or seen by Emilia as another helpless whore who gets railed by strangers.

Joy clamped one hand over her mouth, muffling the erotic noises in the only way she could control them. Yet, only one arm wasn’t enough support as her body rocked back and forth with the **** of a cock being slammed into her unwilling but unresisting cunt. Her posture gradually sank until both her face, and her pliable tits, were resting against the grass of the Gym’s backyard.

Facedown in the filth while being used as a sexual outlet… Wasn’t I above this? I just hope he’s done soon… the snooping nurse lamented, denying that deep down, she enjoyed this more than she should.

Though she was no longer verbally humiliating herself, Joy had given her blackmailer a new angle with which to plow her into the dirt. One which he took full advantage of. Suddenly, every time his cock invaded her nethers, it brushed against a spot that made her body jolt, and her muted voice rise in pitch. Combined with the rude and relentless slaps that were painting her ass red, Nurse Joy’s arousal was reaching a fevered pitch that would overflow soon, even as her partner showed no signs of reaching his own climax. To avoid such an unbecoming outcome, she knew she had to make him stop somehow, but…

“Maybe you should- *AHH!* *OH FUCK!* *OH-*”

…as soon as she moved her hand and opened her mouth, a barrage of whorish moans flooded out of her mouth, overriding any clever words or trickery she might use to manipulate the man. She quickly silenced herself again, left with no other option than to endure her pussy’s pounding. Unbothered, the impatient man happily continued drilling her g-spot and punishing her for dragging her soft, spankable ass to the Gym where it didn’t belong. It only took another minute or so of this treatment, and Joy couldn’t stop herself from cumming all over the intruding cock like some miserable slut in need of a stretcher.

“*HMMMMMMM HMMM-HMMMMMM!!!*” she squealed into her hand, unsure if even that was enough to keep her from being heard through the walls. She shook, shuddered, and squirted pussy juices all over the grass as the ninja continued plundering her rippling pussy. Her trembling thighs were soon a mess with her own girlcum, and even her asshole was contracting in an expression of **** gratitude for every spank she’d received. The worst part, though, was that her plump melons began leaking milk into the grass.

No way, how’d this bastard get me lactating!? This is supposed to be a service for my best-behaved patients only… Joy whined to herself. Streams of milk were wasted on the ground, but thankfully it was all out of the man’s sight. Unfortunately, things weren’t going to stay that way.