Professor Oak

You decide that perhaps the professor is your best hope for healing Squirtle. You return to his door looking through to see him still pleasuring himself to your image. You knock on the door and back away hoping that he will get dressed before answering the door. When he opens the door and looks around, he seems a bit surprised to see you. “Amber, how nice to see you again so soon. I figured you’d be half way to Viridian City by now. What can I do to . . . er for you?”

Looking down you can see Professor Oak had buttoned a few of the buttons on his lab coat. The coat stopped at his knees and his bare legs below that point leads you to believe that he is still not wearing pants. “I was hoping that you could help me with the Healing Machine.”

“Oh yes, of course. I guess your battle with Blue didn’t go your way. Here hand me your Squirtle and find a seat in my office while you wait.” You hand over the ball and make your way to the office. You find a seat and go to sit down but your ass is so sore that you decide to stand instead.

You hear the door close behind you as you are looking at the books on the shelves. “Didn’t want to sit?” The professor asks as he enters the room.

“No, my butt is a little sore so I figured I’d just stand.”

“Your ass is sore?” The professor asks pretending not to know that Blue had beat your ass to a bright red hue.

“Blue spanked me some after winning. How long does the machine take?” You try to change the subject not wanting to talk about sexual matters with Professor Oak.

“Not long, my dear. I have some oil that will help prevent bruising, if you just lean against my desk here I’ll apply it for you.” You aren’t sure about letting him rub your butt, however the thought of avoiding a bruised butt seems worth it. So you walk over to his desk bending over it at the waist.

Walking up behind you, he flips your skirt up exposing your ass to the Professor. You can hear a desk drawer open, out of the corner of your eye you see him pull a bottle that looks suspiciously like a bottle of olive oil from the drawer. Pulling your underwear down he says, “Wouldn’t want to ruin these.” Now for the second time today you have your underwear pulled down around your thighs. You feel the oil pouring over your bright red cheeks and you wince at the sudden sting. When he puts the bottle down on the desk, the vibrations wake up his computer and you are now staring at Blue’s pictures of you.

Unable to turn away from the images of your used body, you feel a hand start rubbing the oil into your butt. You can only feel one hand and keep focused on the computer screen not wanting to know what his other hand is doing, but you had your guess. The rubbing of the oil still stings and you start to become weary that the oil is going to help at all, thinking that you may have been tricked into an ass massage.

You feel a drop of heat and a quick poke on your cheek. You can’t be certain but if you were a betting woman you would put your money on the professor just came on your ass. “That should do it. Let me just get a towel to dry you off, and the machine should be just about done.” He leaves the room with you still bent over his desk. When you hear him exit the room you decide to reach over and delete the pictures of you from his computer. You’re sure he could get them again if he wants them but it felt good to delete them.

After a minute of standing bare assed in the office you hear the door open again. “Here is your pokemon and let me just towel you off.” You see your partner’s ball placed on the desk, then you feel the scratch of the towel slide over your bottom. It doesn’t feel great but you grin and bear it to be done faster. “There you go.” You stand up and pull up your underwear and smooth your skirt back down. You put the pokeball in your bag.

“Thank you so much, I should really get going if I want to make it to Viridian City before dark.” You move towards the door, but you’re stopped and pulled in for a hug. Your chest pressing into the professor. He holds it for longer than you care for but you just wait it out.

“Good luck Amber. And if you ever need anything don’t be afraid to call.” You quickly make your way out of the lab. You pass by the group of lab techs still gathered around the computer with your images pulled up again. This time it’s the first photo from just after you managed to deepthroat Blue’s cock. You can see your upper body shine from your expelled saliva and your mouth still hanging open trying to catch your breath. You decide to just continue towards the door ready to be away from the perverts in the lab and on your way towards becoming a Pokemon Master.