The Celadon Pokemon Center. As if there's any question.

As you stir to life, you note some familiar things about your surroundings. Not good, but familiar. You’re naked. You’re lying on a stretcher. And you’re in the lobby of the Pokemon Center. But unlike usual, you’re face-down instead of face-up, and your hands are cuffed behind your back. You barely start to move when a hand presses down on your bare butt, holding you in place.

Your brain panics, but you quickly realize that there’s no motorcycle engine beneath you threatening to overstimulate your clit, and thus no reason to panic. Then your common sense kicks in, and you realize that an unidentified hand on your ass is, indeed, reason to panic.

“H-Hey, what’s going on!?” you yelp.

“Just one second…” The voice, you recognize, is Nurse Joy’s.

You hear a click behind you, and suddenly your left hand is free from its metal bindings. This encourages you to stay still while she undoes the other cuff, freeing you from your own handcuffs. Or, perhaps not YOURS anymore, since you’re fairly certain your career as a police officer is over.

“Th-Thanks…” you mumble, embarrassed by your earlier outburst when she was just trying to help you.

“But of course!” Nurse Joy replies happily. “Admittedly, the thought of you trying to continue your journey in handcuffs is quite amusing. But I doubt you’d even be able to conduct a proper pokemon battle if you couldn’t reach your pokeballs. Actually… hmmmm…”

That is a “hmmmm” you definitely don’t like.

“Yup, you’re definitely right! Being handcuffed would make it completely impossible! No need to entertain any other ideas! A-Anyway, where’s Officer Jenny?” you ask, standing up from the stretcher.

“Oh, her…” The pink-haired nurse sucks her teeth as if she finds the outcome regrettable. Then she smiles broadly, making it obvious that she doesn’t find the outcome regrettable at all.

“She was just outside the Celadon City limits. That’s outside my jurisdiction, unfortunately. I had **** but to leave that law enforcement officer on the side of the road, naked, handcuffed, and leaking cum. It’s okay though. A very respectable gentleman was placing her on the back of his motorcycle as I brought you back to safe- the Pokemon Center. I’m sure he undid her handcuffs and helped her retrieve her uniform.”

You highly doubt that.

“Speaking of which, how did…?” your question trails off as Nurse Joy quickly hides something behind her back.

“You’re far from the first girl who’s ended up here with a pair of handcuffs slapped around her wrists. And, believe it or not, some are actually criminals, not just disgraced officers! Those policemen are dogs, I tell you. Now, if only they could keep their BITCHES in check-” Nurse Joy stops herself, a vein starting to protrude from her forehead.

“Do you not get along well with the Kanto police?” you ask inquisitively.

The tall nurse looks down at you, takes a deep breath, and smiles warmly at you. “Run along Emilia. You know the drill. Suddenly realize that men and women alike have been staring at your bare body for hours…”

You do.

“…cover up, squeal…”

You do, yet Nurse Joy continues her speech amidst your cry of embarrassment.

“…begin to ask me where your stuff is, realize it’s where it always is – in your room – and streak through the lobby to the sound of whistles and catcalls.”

“DAMN YOU, PERVERTED NURSE!!!” you scream as things play out just as she predicted.