Confessions of a Lusty Nurse...

By: Talon Dragonborn

Disclaimer: I in no way own nor profit from Pokemon or any other trademarks of Nintendo. The story belongs to me. Some of the plot will coincide with X abbadon X's story "A Lonely Christmas?" so just wanted to establish that while I'm not plagiarizing his story this did spawn from his idea.

Author's Notes: Oh man, how this came to be I have no idea at all. I was reading some christmas stories and saw a review I made way back when I first came here on a story named "A Lonely Christmas?" by X abbadon X. I saw the review and the proto-synopsis I posted for a spin-off from his story. I said that the idea was up for grabs, but after all this time I've only seen a couple of Nurse Joy fics...and none of her "interacting with Pokemon" so to speak. I plan to rectify that, using the thing I typed, with changes, and slightly touching on his story too. Think of it as an unofficial side story to it. So here we go, lets see my twisted version of Joy and how she likes to abuse her position as a healer of Pokemon, which in this case would be healing in more than one way.

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"Spoken sentence." "Thoughts" "[Translated Pokespeak]"

Summary: When a Nurse Joy sees something between two very specific guests one night when they were snowed, it would change her life forever. Now listen as she recounts her story as a Joy who took advantage of her position as a healer of Pokemon.

It was a cloudy day as Patricia Joy walked into the local Church of Arceus. The entire place seemed eerily quiet as she entered, her high-heels making a clack with each step that echoed off the large open hall. Normally, she would be here to pray but today would be different. This time, she had something weighing heavily upon her soul...something that she had to get off of her chest, or else it would tear her apart. Instead of kneeling in front of the large statue of Arceus, she made her way around it to the confession booths.

When she reached it, Patricia was nervous about this. What if she was judged? What if her crimes would be made public? No...no the father is bound to silence about confessions and to be objective in his listening. She placed a hand on the small doorknob of the booth, took a deep breath, and opened it. Without breathing, she stepped inside and took a seat on the small one-seat bench.

The next few moments were the most apprehensive of her life...thoughts about what she had done and all raced through her mind as her conscience fought hard to have its voice heard. She gripped her head to silence the many cries as she heard footsteps walk in front of her and into the booth adjacent to her. The small window with nothing but a curtained screen suddenly spoke out to her, the silhouette of someone being the only thing visible beyond it.

"Welcome my child," the father said, "What is it that you would like to confess to me?"

Patricia took a few moments to gather herself before speaking out to him.

"Father, please forgive me," she said, cradling her head in her hands, "I've...I've..."

"Its ok child," the father said gently, "I know it may not be easy, but take it slowly. Release whatever is holding you down and repent in the eyes of our lord Arceus."

"Yes...you're right," Patricia said, taking a deep breath, "I've...been taking advantage of my position in the name of lust. I've tried to break this before, once the luster wore off, but nothing I've done has worked. I still crave their seed."

"Go on," the father said, "What position are you in? Who does your lust cry out for?"

"I'm supposed to be in a healer, mending the wounded and aiding the sick," she said, "However, as I try to...to help, my lust takes control and after the healing comes the harm...or at least I think it was harm. They might have enjoyed it, I don't know..."

"You still haven't answered my second question," the father said, "Who is it that you lust for so powerfully."

"Father, normally I know lusting is a sin but in my case it is compounded and multiplied ten fold," she said, "You see...it wasn't the trainers that I helped that I lusted for. It...it was their Pokemon that caused me to become this shadow of myself."

"Oh my..." the father said, shifting uncomfortably in his booth, "How did you come to be this way my child?"

Patricia took a deep breath and leaned back.

"Alright Father, I'll tell you," she said, "It would be best to start from the beginning, so its gonna be a long story..."

(Break)

Patricia Joy, the Nurse manning the local Pokecenter for a town somewhere in the mountains, began her day like normal. Took a shower, brushed her teeth, relieved herself, and then made breakfast...all in her mini-apartment inside the Pokecenter. It was like any other day...that was until a particular boy in a denim jacket and an official league hat entered the center. She greeted him like she would any other trainer, though she had seen him a day or two ago.

"Hello and welcome!" Patricia said, putting on a smile, "Are you in need of your Pokemon healed or are you here for lodging? We do both!"

"Yeah, I'd like to rent a room please," the boy said, not even sure it was the same Nurse Joy from the other day.

"Alright then, all I require is your Name and Trainer ID please," Patricia said, typing at the desk computer.

"Ok...um, its Ash Ketchem ma'am," the boy, Ash, said, handing over his ID.

"Alright...let me just run this through," Patricia said, taking the ID and sticking it into the card slot before typing more onto the computer, "aaaaand...done!"

Patricia plucked the ID card from the slot before plucking a room key from under the desk. She handed both of them to Ash.

"Your room is number six," Patricia said before bowing her head a bit, "I hope you enjoy your stay!"

Ash just nodded and went up to his room, not even bothering to say thanks. Patricia just huffed and slouched down, propping her head up on the counter with her arm. It was a pretty boring day over all, and with nothing to do except tend to the front desk it dragged on and on. She flipped a switch on the side of her monitor and it turned from a computer display to a TV display, showing things like the news and such. She flipped through, finding nothing of interest until she landed on the local weather station. Immediately she perked up with a grave expression on her face. There was a blizzard coming and it would arrive before nightfall. This was bad...there was a chance they could be snowed in for weeks if it was as bad as they were predicting.

Without missing a beat, Patricia dashed out of the Center to the local store and stocked up on necessary foodstuffs. She didn't want to be caught unprepared in case things turned ugly. Not only because she lived in the Center, but also because she had people staying and they would need food if the weather blocked them in. Once she had a sufficient amount, she charged the total to the Center's budget, normally used for equipment and medical supplies but in this case she could make an exception.

With the items in hand, she made her way back to the Center. Not a moment too soon too, because just as she stepped through the door the snow, which had been falling for about ten minutes, picked up along with the wind. Patricia shook her head and returned to the desk, the blizzard had hit and now they were stranded until it broke. She decided to make the best of it by walking into her room for a shower in her personal bathroom...

The first day or so had been uneventful with no sign of the storm losing steam, except for Ash accidentally breaking the door to his room in frustration making it so where it won't stay closed sometimes. Though she got onto him for it, she could understand what he was going through. In a few days time would be Christmas and here they were, stuck in a Pokemon Center because of a raging blizzard, with only each other for company, instead of being with their families where they belonged. Its enough to make ANYONE go a little stir crazy.

Anyways, the real major "event" so to speak didn't occur until the second day. After a slight fit from Ash earlier, Patricia had tried to get some sleep but was rudely interrupted by the bell on the counter ringing for service. She grumbled as she tossed, thinking it was just her imagination. When the bell rung again, she threw the covers off of her and stumbled out in her nightgown. She was bout to tell Ash off when she realized that there was a woman standing at the counter.

The woman seemed really eager to see Ash and Patricia pointed her to the room. At once the woman dashed off in that direction and Patricia groggily wandered back into her bedroom. It was weird for the woman to show up in those clothes with no signs of frostbite or anything on her. She'd get to the bottom of it in the morning. However, sleep would not come easy to her that night. Odd sounds kept her up shortly after she went back to bed and it was impossible to sleep through them, that loud shrill cry.

"God dammit, that had better not be Ash playing a prank or something," Patricia thought to herself as she got on her nightgown and walked slowly to the guest rooms.

As she got closer and closer, the quicker her heartbeat became. There were noises that sounded like shrill moaning in addition to Ash's own. Patricia swallowed to steady herself as she quietly crept up to the room. Like she thought, the door was slightly ajar from where he broke it earlier and she carefully peeked inside. What she saw caused her eyes to widen to the size of saucers as her heart beat out of control and her stomach churned. Ash was in there...but he wasn't alone. In there with him was a large, red, air-plane shaped Pokemon she had never seen before. However, from the moans and cries, she could identify one, no two things. One was that the red Pokemon was evidentially a female and two was that they...they...were having sex!

Patricia couldn't tear herself away from the sight until she witnessed the two of them climax, feeling oddly aroused by the sight. Once they had, she cringed in disgust and rushed back down to her room. She felt nauseous, both at the act and at her reaction, and at any moment she felt as though her stomach would heave up her dinner. When she determined that she wasn't gonna blow chunks, she slowly made her way back to her bed. She threw off her nightgown to reveal her naked body before flopping down into the covers.

"What kind of despicable, disgusting man would choose to fuck a Pokemon!" Patricia thought as she replayed what she saw over and over, "I mean, something would have to be seriously wrong with you if you do something like that!"

As she grumbled in her thoughts, she examined the scene. The sounds of the Pokemon's moans in conjunction with Ash's moans as she went down on him as he slammed up into her, the sound of skin against scales maybe bouncing off the walls seeming extra loud. How the Pokemon seemed to be enjoying herself as Ash thrust himself over and over into her to get himself to cum and then finally doing so together with her...without realizing it, she had slowly moved one of her hands down between her legs while the other one massaged her breast.

"You've really gotta...ungh...be a serious...ooh~...perv to AH make love to a mmm beast li-like that," Patricia thought with the replays, still unconsciously fondling a nipple while she played with herself, "I really should EEP report him uhn~ to the...the...OH FUCK!"

Suddenly she snapped out of her thoughts when an orgasm came crashing into her causing her to bite her lip and arch her back, however by this time the replay had morphed into a fantasy of herself being plowed by a Pokemon! As she rode it out and panted in its aftermath, she brought her hand that was used to pleasure herself up to her face. It was REALLY wet, indicating that whatever happened she came hard! The hand flopped to the side as she stared upwards to the roof.

Patricia didn't know what to think. One minute she was disgusted by the prospect of...Pokeality, but suddenly she found herself having fantasies where she was the one being penetrated. What confused her the most about it was that she enjoyed it. She enjoyed it a lot. In her fantasy she was even screaming out the name of whatever Pokemon's dick found its way into her needy sex. Just the thought alone of doing something so taboo...it was enough to make her wet. She shook her head and tried to go to sleep afterwards, pulling over her covers and turning on her side to get comfortable.

When she closed her eyes, at first she could sleep but soon she began to dream about the many Pokemon she cared for...and how good they will feel. Arcanine...Scyther...Feraligator...they all were tantalizing as she dreamed that they were shoving their manhoods into her. She tossed and turned in her bed, her wetness making it hard to get comfortable. Eventually, she woke up once more and slowly sat up.

"I can't take it," Patricia thought, putting a hand to her face, "I need a cock in me. Fuck."

She couldn't remember the last time she had slept with someone. Her husband had gotten caught in a freak snowstorm a few years ago while up on the mountain. Needless to say, he never returned to her. He didn't even give her kids either...he wanted to wait, but look how that ended. She tried everything to fill that hole. Dating, exotic toys...nothing really worked. She needed to get laid badly, and the only male available was spoken for. She didn't care with who, she just needed it. First thing she was gonna do when the blizzard let up was go out and find someone to...fuck...her.

Suddenly, she perked up. Oh it was such a wicked thought, but...if it worked...she was getting wet just thinking about it. She remembered that she had a Charmeleon in her care that someone had left. The person was supposed to be a day ago to pick it up, but with this blizzard it looks like that's on hold. A wicked smirk formed on her face and she sprang out of bed. Hastily, she threw on her nightgown and walked over to the door. She peeked out and looked out...no one was there. Good, Ash must be sleep with his "playmate".

Patricia crept out of her room in the back and crept over to intensive care, where Pokemon in her care were kept. She knew the Chameleon would be in his Pokeball, since he healthy at this point, but she left it in the ICU anyways. She entered the large room, that was mainly empty save medical equipment and beds, and searched the nearby shelf. The Pokeball was still there, sitting quietly on its own. Her smirk grew a bit as she gripped the ball. She was so nervous...her heart was racing but she knew it would pay off, or so she hoped.

She walked over to one of the beds and turned on the little lamp beside it. Then she expanded the Pokeball and let out the Pokemon inside. In a flash of red light, the Charmeleon materialized on the small bed in front of her. The Pokemon blinked a couple of times before looking at the Nurse. It just smiled a bit, apparently glad to be out of its ball. She got closer to the Pokemon and looked at it straight. The Pokemon was slightly confused at this but still smiled.

"Hello Charmeleon, I just thought you'd want some space after being cooped up for a day," Patricia said in her gentle nurse tone, "Your trainer will be delayed a bit due to a blizzard, but he'll be here when it clears up so don't worry."

The Charmeleon looked down in disappointment at this. It must have been really wanting to see him again. She picked up on this and petted it on the cheek.

"Cheer up, I told you not to worry," Patricia said, leaning down a bit allowing her breasts to sway under the gown, "The blizzard will be over before you know it."

The Charmeleon looked up at the nurse and smiled again. However, once its eyes wandered a bit they widened and locked onto her chest. She smiled when she saw this, knowing that in some light her nightgown was see-through. She leaned back out and watched as it tracked exactly how her breasts bounced. Discreetly, she dropped its Pokeball so it would roll behind her.

"Whoops, I'm sure clumsy tonight aren't I? Let me pick this up right quick and we can play," Patricia said, with a slight seductive hint.

Slowly she turned and bent down, keeping her legs straight and slightly spread. She stayed like that for a couple of seconds and straightened back up. When she turned back to it, she saw it was panting a bit and she saw a very slight bit of pink sticking out of a slit between its legs. She knew he was male now...and she had him right where she wanted him.

"Oh...did you like what you saw?" Patricia cooed, "It looks like you did..."

Charmeleon stiffened up when he realized she knew he checked her out and tried to hide himself. She just walked over slowly and put a hand under his chin.

"You want some of this don't you~?" Patricia said quietly, "Well...don't you?"

Charmeleon was hesitant at first but as he started to smell her arousal his instincts slowly began to kick in. He reached for her breasts and began to massage them through her gown. She moaned a bit at the small hands kneading and squeezing them. After he tried to lick them through her gown did she step back. He nearly fell off the bed trying to reach out for her but she made sure he didn't.

"My my, someone is eager," Patricia said, "but wouldn't you think it would be better without...this?"

The Pokemon didn't know what she was talking about for a second, but took in a fast breath when she threw off her gown. She could see the want for her in his face, now that he could see her completely. She slowly walked back and he dived right for her tits, grabbing one while sucking and tracing the other with his long tongue. She moaned out as he suckled for a while before switching up. She was impressed with how much he knew about this, but she should have expected this from a trained Pokemon.

After a few minutes of this, she again broke off with a huff of disappointment from him. She smiled as she saw his cock which was dripping with anticipation...it was only a mere four inches but it would have to do. Slowly, she knelt down until the was eye level with the thing. Charmeleon was slightly confused at this action.

"Oh my, is this yours?" Patricia cooed, "It looks so interesting...I wonder what would happen if I did this?"

As soon as she finished, she wrapped a couple of fingers around the cock. Charmeleon shivered and let out a groan as a couple of drops of precum made their way out and onto her hand. She couldn't believe she was about to do what she thought she was gonna do, but his reaction spurned her on and it was too late to back out now. She brought herself forwards and licked his length, another couple of drops gracing her tongue as she reached the tip. The taste surprised her...it was lightly salty but it also had a hint of spiciness to it. She wanted more...

She steeled herself and gently wrapped her lips around the dick in front of her, bringing her head down to where she had her grip on it. He groaned and her action was rewarded as she felt a squirt of pre hit her throat. She swallowed and brought her head back up before going down again, over and over again. The Pokemon growled at her motions and before he knew it he erupted into her mouth. She struggled to swallow the spicy mixture but managed to get it all down. She drew back from the softening member with a sigh. She saw that he was panting in the wake of it and she smiled.

"I bet your trainer never did THAT to you huh?" Patricia said, "Now, why should I get to have all the fun? I know you want a taste of mine now don't you?"

Charmeleon took a second or two to process the information before nodding like crazy. She chuckled and walked around the small bed before crawling onto it. She laid back, face up, and propped herself up with her legs spread, exposing her dripping wet cunt to the eager lizard. She could see its mouth watering as it stared at it.

"Well come on then," Patricia said, "Show me how well that tongue of yours works..."

Charmeleon didn't need any more invitations. He bent over and took in her scent. To him, she smelled divine. Slowly, he ran his tongue up and down the length of her slit, dipping inside and brushing her clit with it. She threw her head and moaned as he did his job. He stuck the nimble muscle inside and licked all around in her to get every bit of her nectar. Waves of pleasure washed over her as he explored her, getting her g-spot occasionally.

He figured he was doing something right, since she got wetter and wetter, and kept at it as he pressed his muzzle against her lower lips, trying to get as much of his tongue inside as possible. She moaned louder as this went on with his muzzle rubbing rubbing her clit in addition to his tongue flicking everywhere. Soon it became too much as she felt her release come upon her. She arched her back and sighed as her tunnel clenched around his tongue and splashed his face with her juices. Once she was done, he withdrew and licked his face clean. She looked at the Pokemon and found that he was once again hard and dripping.

"That was...amazing," Patricia panted, "but I know...you want more...come and...get it."

The Pokemon was staring at her with lust in its eyes. She knew exactly what was gonna happen next. He took a step or two forwards and gripped her waist. He leaned forwards to line his tip up with her opening. With a sudden lurch, he buried the entire length inside her. She squeaked out at the sudden intrusion. Though she wasn't a virgin, it still stung a bit after years of disuse. He didn't wait a bit before withdrawing and hilting again hard. Pleasure tore through her with every thrust and she moaned.

In her mind, Patricia couldn't believe what was happening. Just a little while ago she was nauseated by the prospect of Pokeality and now here she was preforming it! It was so taboo...if word of this got out she'd be ruined, but for some reason it just made it all the more pleasurable to her. She could tell Charmeleon was possibly enjoying it too with the way he grunted with every push and with the way his cock twitched in her. Again her release began to creep closer and closer.

His was too and he started to thrust harder and faster. This pushed her over the edge and she moaned out as she bit her lip to keep from screaming. Her orgasm was the biggest she had ever felt before and her world lit up in sparks of light and colors so vivid that she swore someone started to flash lights into her eyes. Her pussy clenched and convulsed powerfully as it soaked the Pokemon's crotch. It was all he could take...with a loud growl he shoved it as far as it would go before blasting squirt after squirt of his hot seed into her. The warmth spread through her and it nearly caused her to cum again as she felt him steadily fill her up.

When all all was said and done, Charmeleon slipped his softening penis out of her and laid back as it slowly retracted back into its sheath. She took a few minutes to regain her breath before sitting up, noting the bit of semen that leaked and pooled under her vagina. She leaned forwards over the Pokemon and kissed it. It returned the kiss and she broke from it, bringing her leg over the bed and sliding off.

"That was fun wasn't it?" Patricia said, "Too bad you have to go when your trainer gets here..."

The Charmeleon groaned a bit, not wanting to leave her. However, she just gave him a small kiss.

"Its ok though...we can have lots of fun before then right?" Patricia said, "Maybe...you'll even come back someday, how does that sound?"

He perked up at this and smiled in happiness. She giggled a bit and put on her nightgown again. She turned back to him after picking up the Pokeball where it dropped to earlier. She returned him to the Pokeball and turned off the lamp before setting the ball back on the self. She whispered a small goodnight to it and crept back out of the ICU to her room. As she approached her bed, she threw her nightgown to the side once more before flopping down in her bed.

Though she was right about how he would have to leave when his trainer came and picked him up, she knew that more fun would come afterwards. There were always trainers passing through town on their way to other towns and she'd get the chance to feel all sorts of different Pokemon inside her. All sorts of exotic cocks...she was giddy at the thought. She giggled to herself as she drifted off to a content sleep...once the blizzard passed she would start her secret life as a lusty nurse...

To be continued...

Talon: Hah, Joy to the world indeed...

Bamet: Do you really think you should post this? Especially in light of the holiday season...

Talon: Oh come on, I needed SOMETHING to work on and this seemed the perfect time to do this.

Bamet: I know that...but really now...

Talon: Shush, anyways guys Merry Christmas or whatever you celebrate.

Bamet: Yeah Merry Christmas...

Talon: ...don't you have somewhere to be?

Bamet: No...why?

Talon: Ahem...(Points over to an angry Maxine)

Bamet: Wha- oh...hi honey...

Maxine: Don't you hi honey me, you said you were going out to buy presents for the kids and here I find you're hanging out with your buddies! You've got some explaining to do mister...

Bamet: I know I know...wait...what are you doing with that monkey wrench?

Maxine: Bringing you home that's what...

Bamet: (Backs away) Now now...you don't really want to do this...

Maxine: (Advances with the wrench and a fire in her eyes) Yes I do...

Bamet: Eep! Talon, help me!

Talon: Your problem, not mine...

Bamet: OH LORD HAVE MERCY! (Runs away)

Maxine: COME BACK HERE YOU ASSHOLE! (Chases after Bamet)

Talon: (Sweatdrop) Well...with that I bid you all farewell, Merry Christmas. Note to self...never cross Maxine...

A/N: Alright then, silliness aside I will tell you now that this doesn't end just yet. Its complete as is but I WILL do more with this. That's right, the fair adventures of our lusty nurse don't just end there. More oneshots involving our fair lady will appear as I please, tacked onto this. Remember guys...Read, Review, Recycle!