Pete stood waiting at the end of a long hallway. The stale, fluorescent lights gleamed off the sterile white tiled floor. Either way he looked the plain, bare white walls stretched out to red double doors at either end of the hall. His back was pressed against a large glass door, behind it was a room shrouded in darkness. As if the room was filled with a thick black ink. He held his brown rangers hat against his stomach, letting his long auburn hair fall down over his face. When the double door at the end of the hall swung open he lifted his head and brushed his hair out of his face. His deep brown eyes watched his sister happily chattering to Nurse Joy, watching her pink freckled face light up as the two exchanged words he could only grasp the mutterings of from so far down the hall. As they got closer he watched Abby tense, her eyes fixating on the dark room behind him. Nurse Joy slapped Abby on the back playfully, her strength making her stumble and cry out with delight.

"Go on, we'll wait out here for you. Choosing your first is something you should do free of outside input." She instructed, her bright pink eyes flashing to meet Pete's.

They spoke to him and Pete knew well enough not to argue with their stern instructions. Although he would have liked to make sure Abby picked something that wouldn't get her in trouble as he knew all too well she would. He lowered his eyes and stared at his red boots, the same red as his jacket. Not lifting his head as Abby passed and gleefully made her way into the room behind him. Lights flickered on to reveal a large expansive room with multiple habitats behind glass walls. Abby happily ran between them, watching the pokémon scamper to the glass with an elated grin. As Pete continued to stare at his boots, Nurse Joy's muddy hiking boots came into his view as she stood before him. He looked ahead, his eyes meeting her collar bone. With a reluctant shift he glanced up at her amused looking gaze.

"What's got you so grumpy?" She asked, folding her arms a top her large breasts and raising an eye brow at him.

Pete sighed and placed his hat back on his head, drawing a deep breath as he mustered up the words bursting to escape.

"I appreciate you looking after her the way you do but please don't get her hopes up. The more she thinks she can fight being a ranger the more devastated she'll be when her dreams are dashed from her." Pete spoke quietly with a nervous stammer, his gaze dodging Nurse Joy's confident eye contact.

Nurse Joy placed her hand on Pete's shoulder and relaxed her face into a gentle smile.

"Darling, let's not bicker about what's best for her now shall we? Why don't we just let her enjoy her last couple days of dreaming while she can?" Again while Joy spoke like it was a suggestion Pete felt the command in her tone.

Her touch on his shoulder made him inhale sharply and clench his jaw as he felt his heart pound in his chest.

"Joy… why do you pretend like things haven't changed between us?" He asked, looking back up at her now with an almost pleading look.

Nurse Joy was taken a back and pulled her hand away with a puzzled look.

"Changed? Pete it was only sex, we're not married." Her voice had shifted now, no longer coy with assertiveness instead Joy sounded legitimately concerned.

Pete scoffed and stood forward, bringing his back off the wall and standing up straight. Although it only raised his eyes to her neck now. While he wanted to be angry, anger wasn't what he felt. Instead a burning frustration rose from him as he gave Joy a challenging look.

"Only sex? The way you kissed me I could feel it, there was more than lust." He proclaimed through gritted teeth, a pain in his voice.

Nurse Joy sighed and gingerly placed her hand against his cheek, frowning sympathetically at him. Pete's expression softened as she did, he felt the burning heat in his chest dwindle but he ignored it and forced it to burn hotter.

"Oh darling, of course I care for you but love?" She pursed her lips, "no, I'm not the kind of girl to settle for just one I'm afraid. If that's something that bothers you this much than we shouldn't keep doing this." Her words hurt Pete but he didn't let it show.

Joy lowered her hand, brushing his cheek soothingly. She took a step back and sighed, looking over Pete's head with a thoughtful expression.

"Well, I'm going to get out of these filthy clothes. We'll talk about this later okay?" She again more told than asked, flashing Pete a tentative smile.

Pete shrugged and turned away from her to watch Abby through the glass. Joy shook her head and left, her long strides taking her down the hall and through the doors quickly. Pete scuffed his boot against the ground angrily.

"Fuck." He muttered, remorsefully glancing up to see the double doors swinging on their hinges.

Meanwhile Abby was in a world of wonder, she watched with a dumb smile as Pokémon all different sizes and types came to greet her at the glass. The Mouse Pokémon, Rattata scurried in a large group back and forth in front of her. Their purple fur rustling against each other as they vied for dominance of her attention. Their long front teeth gnashing at each other, some of the bigger ones even making their teeth glow white, scaring the smaller ones into submission. The Tiny Bird Pokémon, Pidgey sat perched up on the artificial trees planted at the back of the habitat. They watched her cautiously, their sharp eyes shrouded by black plumage shooting piercing gazes at her. Suddenly a large crash made Abby jump and she turned to see The Spikes Pokémon Rhyhorn on it's hind legs pressing itself against the glass in the adjacent enclosure. Seeing him filled Abby with a sadness however for she knew this pokémon. While most of the pokémon here were wild pokémon injured by battle with humans and other pokémon, caught by the pokémon centre for recovery. There were some here that had been abandoned by trainers, some were left because they were deemed too weak while others were left because they were too difficult to raise. But pokémon like Rhyhorn fit into their own category, pokémon seized by the Indigo Plateau after reports of abuse had been filed against their trainers. Along Rhyhorn's large flat, armoured head were long scars and cuts. His horn, which sat above his nose at the end of his head was filed down to a stump. Abby turned from him and hurried to the other end of the room, averting her eyes.

She found herself in the section where pokémon too aggressive or weak to be housed in the main habitats were kept. Small cages the size of a bedside cupboard each held all types of pokémon. A crazed looking Pikachu, the Electric Mouse Pokémon shot a bolt at her. Only for a barrier to appear around his cage and absorb it. Abby frowned, too often had she seen pokémon like this tailing rangers who came to visit her father. Often muzzled with a rope strung around their neck. As she sadly watched the Pikachu push it's paw through the cage to try and grab at her, one of the cages nearby began to rattle gently. Pikachu scurried back and huddled, fear in his eyes. Abby cautiously approached the cage in question and peered inside. At first she saw nothing but darkness but then two, dark purple eyes glowed at her from the back of the cage. With a slow slither, something Abby could hardly believe approached the metal bars of the cage.

"A Dratini..." Abby whispered, watching as the small snake-like pokémon flickered it's tongue at her, it's fin-like ears twitching curiously.

Abby stared, dumbfounded.

"A Dratini!" She exclaimed suddenly, breaking the pokémon's intimidating posturing and making him leer back wide eyed with fear as she rushed forward and pressed her face against the cage.

She couldn't believe it, the small snake dragon she had skimmed over at the start of her dragon book was sitting right in front of her. In awe she watched his blue scales shimmer, only squealing with excitement as they flickered purple sparks at her. Caused by the Dratini's angry hissing. Fear was the last thing on her mind however as Abby fumbled with the lock on the cage, twisting the latch open. Dratini struggled and squirmed as she grasped him and held him up above her head, spinning around frantically. She hugged him tightly to her chest and Dratini could only look up at her with confusion.

"Dratini..." He grumbled before spitting a small dark purple bolt at her hand.

Abby winced but to Dratini's shock she simply smiled at him with a delighted grin.

"So cool!" She cried out, analysing the singed burn on her hand with a fascination that unnerved Dratini. Defeated, he simply slumped into her arms and allowed her to inspect him with a neutral expression.

"Abby no." Pete groaned, strolling across the room to her with a pained look on his face.

Not seeming to hear him she held an annoyed looking Dratini out in front of herself at him. She beamed proudly, her eye sparkling with a fierce, passionate joy.

"Look Pete a dragon!" She exclaimed with a pure, innocent wonder.

Pete sighed and stepped around the out held Dratini and looked down at Abby with a sternness she couldn't just ignore. She recoiled, bringing Dratini to her chest defensively.

"Abby please put it back, you know father won't let you have that at the academy. Please it's time to grow up Abby, you're a ranger not a dragon tamer. Do you even know the first thing about what that pokémon needs?" Pete began, preparing for a long tirade but Abby with a betrayed look cut him off.

"It's my choice! Not yours! Not Fathers! Not Mothers and not anyone from the stupid ranging academy!" Abby yelled, fiercely with a tone that caused Pete's face to drop in shock and Dratini's to peak with interest.

Pete stood stunned. He'd never heard Abby yell before. Cry, complain, curse under her breath at their family, all these things but never once had she dared raise her voice at anyone. Much less him. He stopped and looked at her face more closely, looking past the anger he saw the hurt in her eyes and a twang of guilt shot through him.

"Abby..." He began sorrowfully but Abby pushed past him, clocking her shoulder against his.

As she stormed off she shot a deathly glare back at him.

"Go beg Nurse Joy for more pussy you fucking loser." She hissed at him before barging out of the room and down the hall, leaving Pete bewildered.

Dratini's intrigued face fully developed into an amused grin, he slithered up Abby's arm and sat on her shoulder. He watched her, a flicker of disappointment crossing his face to see tears streaming down her cheeks as she tried to keep an angry face. Lazily, he slung around the back of her neck and lay his head on her other shoulder. Looking ahead with a bored expression.

Green awoke suddenly, sharply sitting up in bed wide eyed and panting. A cold sweat ran down her forehead as she looked around the hospital room confused. Before she had time to properly take in her surroundings, a piercing throb shot through her groin and up her stomach. With a gasp she clutched her ass as it throbbed with a dull pain. She could feel her ass muscles contracting as they slowly and agonisingly closed and opened. Clenching her jaw, she shakily moved her hand down under the thin white sheets expecting to have to slip it under her panties. Instead she felt the smooth skin of her naked body. With her other hand she grasped the sheets and pulled them up to her chin, blushing hard and feeling exposed. Timidly, she felt her asshole and again gasped with shock as she felt how gaped it was. As her ass muscles opened again, shooting pain up her abdomen, Green felt as all four of her fingers slipped inside with ease.

"Oh my god..." She whispered to herself, feeling a rising panic in her chest.

The panic only getting worse and worse as she remembered all the cum that had been inside her pussy. Quickly she felt her pussy only to find it clean, in fact her whole body was clean. No dried cum sticking to her skin or dirt from the cavern floor smudged against her. Confusion now set in, she pushed past her feelings of shame and flung the sheets from her body. Red marks littered her body from where the Gravelers had grasped at her flesh. Her breasts in particular had big red rings around her nipples from where they had sucked on them. She touched her swollen nipples and winced, feeling how tender and sore they were. For the life of her, Green couldn't understand why she had let those Gravelers fuck her like that. Thoughts of how people could have seen her made Green feel queasy with shame then the realisation that someone had to have seen her to carry her hit her, making her feel fully nauseous. Just as she thought she might cry from all the confusion, the door flung open.

"Oh my dear, you're awake already!" Nurse Joy exclaimed, rushing over to Green's bedside immediately.

Her muddy hiking gear was gone, replaced by the usual white dresses the Pokémon Centre Nurses wore. Joy's dress, hung wide around off her wide hips and bounced as she ran to Green's side. Green on the other hand couldn't help but stare at Joy, her mouth slightly open. She'd never seen a woman as tall as Joy before and especially from the low down bed, Joy looked like a giant to her. Snapping out of it, Green pulled the sheets up to her chin and with a burning red face she blurted out a question that simply tumbled from her mouth.

"Am I pregnant?" Green asked, her voice shaking with fear.

Joy sat on the bed and hurriedly grasped Green's hand with an alarmed look.

"No, no dear you're not it's okay. Graveler's can't get humans pregnant." She assured Green, analysing her alarmed face with concern.

She placed her large but soft hand against Green's forehead.

"Now dear, can you tell me your name and the last thing you remember?" Joy asked softly as she moved Green's head to the side, checking her neck.

Green helplessly followed Nurse Joy's movements as her strong grip guided her head.

"Um, Green Isamu and well..." She paused feeling a twang of shame.

Nurse Joy stopped analysing her, letting go of her face. She smiled sympathetically and patted Green's thigh gently.

"It's okay dear, the Pokémon Centre is a safe place for pokésexuals." That word made Green's eyebrows raise with surprise.

She looked at Joy confused and cocked her head to the side.

"Poké what?" She asked a little louder than she meant to.

Joy's face flooded with realisation and she quickly got up to close the door. After quietly shutting it, she knelt down on the ground so her face was closer to Green's. Still, she towered above her. With a soft touch she grasped Green's hand again.

"A pokésexual dear, someone who finds pokémon sexually attractive." She explained slowly, watching Green's face closely with each word.

Green blinked in disbelief and shook her head, the concept seeming both alien to her while making complete sense in a way that shook her to her core.

"But… I like humans." Green responded quietly, gripping Joy's hand back.

Joy smiled with an amused look and nodded, laughing softly.

"I'm sure you do dear but pokésexuals can be attracted to both," Joy said lightly, stroking the back of Green's hand with her thumb. "Now," her tone snapping back to deadly serious, "I need you to be honest dear, did you willingly let those Gravelers do that or did they force you?" Joy asked in a low hushed voice.

Green felt her body tense, wincing as it hurt her ass. Quickly she nodded, Joy's sudden change in tone scaring her slightly.

"It was willing, if a but stupid..." She muttered, blushing again.

Joy smirked and nodded, holding back laughter.

"Yes it was just a bit dear, I'm assuming that was you're first time with pokémon?" Joy asked, turning from Green and opening a draw on the bland beige bedside table.

Green nodded and Joy responded by pulling a pink pamphlet from the draw and slapping it down on the bed. Green peered over her chest at it, the design looking familiar to her. It was pink, with a white pokéball symbol. Joy noticed the flash of recognition and nodded knowingly.

"Yes I imagine you've seen badges or books with a pink pokéball design before dear. This is the sign we use to tell other pokésexuals that we are one." Joy explained, grinning as she watched Green's eyes light up with realisation.

"So you're one too?" Green recognised and Joy nodded in response.

"Oh yes dear very much so." Joy admitted in a low, proud voice with a wide grin.

Green giggled and pursed her lips excitedly. At first she felt unsure of all this but the more she thought about it, the more sense it made to her. All those feelings she couldn't explain when watching pokémon battles, the feelings that were different from the normal excitement of battling. They all made sense in this context. Machoke's battle crossed her mind and the image of Machoke's massive, hulking body made her stomach feel like it flipped. Joy interrupted her thoughts by holding up the pamphlet to her.

"This dear is something I made myself, the pokémon sex handbook. It describes the three most important things about pokémon sex that must be strictly followed." Joy explained sternly, captivating Green's total attention with her piercing gaze.

Green nodded stiffly and looked down at the pamphlet again.

"Consent. Safety. Pleasure." Joy read, pointing to the words printed in a big bold text with her long pink finger nail.

Her pink eyes, shot to meet Green's and Green was reminded of the look Oak would give her during one of his tests.

"These are the most important parts of ethically having sex with pokémon, in that order. Consent is the most important thing dear both on your end and the pokémon's end. Pokémon are intelligent creatures dear I'm sure you know but what is commonly misunderstood about them is that their intelligence is on par with our own. Pokémon aren't mere animals. They may appear so vastly different that their intelligence seems lower but that is only because we tend to view intelligence through a human lens dear. Now make no mistake, some pokémon do not fit this rule. Mostly your basic or baby pokémon but once a pokémon reaches at least 1st form they are on par with humans." Joy explained with a seriousness that forced Green's fullest attention.

Before Green could raise any questions, Joy swiftly moved on.

"Safety dear, is vital too. As should be obvious, some pokémon are incredibly powerful. So powerful that they may cause you harm, even by accident, during sex. Each pokémon engage sexually differently, for some they do it violently so always make sure you know how safe a pokémon is before you try anything. That's why what you did, as you put it, was stupid. Look how bruised and sore you are. You're lucky it wasn't worse and you're lucky I found you instead of some brutish Rocket grunt." Joy's sternness only got more intense as she continued.

"You found me?" Green interrupted and that seemed to snap Joy back to her gentle demeanour as she laughed in response.

Joy raised an eyebrow at her and leaned forward over the pamphlet.

"Yes dear and you were quite the mess!" She exclaimed.

As they both laughed, the door swung open and Joy whipped around with a defensive look. Which immediately calmed as she saw Chansey, struggling to haul Green's huge bag inside. Her stumpy little arms clasping one of the straps as her feet slipped against the smooth white floor. Eventually she heaved it in and lifted it up on the bed, looking at them both proudly.

"Chansey!" She exclaimed in her small, high pitch voice.

Joy giggled and gave Chansey a soft high five, bending down to do so.

"Great work, get some rest now you've done enough for tonight." Joy instructed thankfully.

Chansey waddled away, singing a quiet happy tune to herself as she closed the door behind them. Green watched curiously and before Joy could return to her lecture, she interrupted Joy again.

"Have you done it with Chansey?" She asked shyly, recoiling a bit slightly as she saw Joy's alarmed face.

The question caught Joy by surprise and she laughed awkwardly, looking back at Green the way an adult looks at a kid who unknowingly asked an inappropriate question.

"No dear," she responded with a laugh. "No I'm only attracted to male pokémon." Green blushed feeling a little stupid for asking that.

"Which brings me to my last point dear. Never let anyone pressure you into having sex with pokémon, not other people or pokémon. Just because you're a pokésexual doesn't mean you're obligated to have sex with them. Go at you're own pace whether that's slow or fast. Have as much or as little sex as you like dear. There's nothing wrong with being what other people would call a whore, hell if anyone's a whore it's me dear." She said with a wide smile.

Green giggled and nodded, smiling up at Joy excitedly.

"Thanks," Green said softly, clutching the pamphlet. "I feel a lot better about all this now." She admitted thankfully.

Joy's grasp loosened around Green's hand and she sighed with relief. She got back up, standing tall over Green and again Green couldn't help but gawk at her size. Joy seemed to notice but didn't mind as she turned and stood in the doorway.

"Once you're feeling up to it dear get dressed, there's someone waiting out here for you." She explained, closing the door on a surprised looking Green before she could ask any more questions.

Green lay there in silence as she thought about everything she had just learned. It was a lot to take in. Her mind seemed to smooth over as the droning of the fluorescent lights above filled the room. What Nurse Joy had said about not being obligated to fuck pokémon, it stuck in her head. Did that apply to her? Or not? Green wasn't sure. Still thinking on the matter, she swung her legs out of bed and stood up. Letting the sheets fall from her body. Her body felt heavy on her weak and sore legs, each step towards her bag feeling like a colossal effort. As she reached to open it, the image of those Graveler's hungrily staring at her body with their cocks out returned to her mind. She couldn't help but smile and clench her fists excitedly. Green had found her answer.

Waiting nervously in the Pokémon Centre, Graveler stood in the center of the lobby fumbling with his four hands. Anxiously, he looked up as Nurse Joy returned with a questioning look. Nurse Joy approached him and patted his head, smiling warmly at him.

"It's okay sweetheart she'll be out soon, you've been very patient." She assured him, making Graveler smile timidly.

As Nurse Joy turned to go back to her desk, Abby along with a bored looking Dratini stormed into the lobby. With a huff, she slumped onto the desk and grumpily pouted at Nurse Joy.

"How could you ever sleep with him Joy? He's such a loser." She grumbled, sniffling as she wiped tears from her eyes.

Dratini slithered off of Abby's shoulders and onto the desk, basking in the warmth of Joy's desk lamp. Joy chuckled with an amused look as she sat down at her desk. Resting on her elbows, she peered down at Abby.

"You seem upset, I thought you'd be happier when you found out a dragon was here." Joy observed coyly.

Abby cracked a smile, her wet eyes glancing up at Dratini as he wriggled happily underneath the lamp. She reached out a hand and gently ran her finger along Dratini's scales. Dratini reacted suspiciously, narrowing his eyes at her finger but ultimately allowing it and relaxing.

"Of course I'm excited," she giggled, "how long have you known he'd be here?" She asked Joy with a wary gaze.

Joy shrugged as she reached for a small plastic bag on the desk. From it she retrieved Green's pokéball belt and unclipped Machoke's ball. She got up and walked over to the large healing machine behind the desk and placed his ball in it.

"He only arrived yesterday, he's a transfer from Saffron. Apparently they couldn't handle him over there." Joy admitted, eyeing Dratini cautiously.

Dratini sneered hearing that and leered at Abby. When he was met with Abby's gentle smile, he rolled his eyes and faced away from her. Curling up into a spiral. Graveler waddled up beside Abby, peering up at her curiously.

"According to their reports, trainers were lining up to adopt him but time after time they'd come back complaining he was too much for them." Joy continued but Abby swiftly cut her off.

She raised her head from the table and glared at Joy with a fiery determination.

"I don't care, I'm taking him no matter what you say." Abby stated in a firm voice, staring Joy down like she was about to fight.

Dratini's fin-like ears twitched and he raised his head, gazing at Abby curiously. Joy giggled and nodded, leaning against the back wall. The healing machine beginning to hum and Machoke's pokéball glowed golden.

"Oh don't worry dear, I'm not trying to dissuade you just warn you," Joy exclaimed with a laugh, the pink curls in her hair bobbing as she did, "dragons are not easy to train, especially this one."

Abby nodded in agreement and stepped around Graveler to approach Dratini. As she leaned down to meet his eye level, Dratini smirked daringly. Sparks of purple energy flicking from his scales. Abby folded her arms and rested forward on her elbows.

"Let's make one thing clear Dratini. You can bite me, burn me and shock me but you can't scare me off." Abby stated in a deadly, low voice faint like a whisper.

Dratini turned his nose up at her defiantly but Abby continued glaring down at him. She grabbed him, picking him up by the middle of his body. Dratini's eyes widened and he whipped his head around at her, his eyes narrowing and glowing a deep purple. In that moment Abby's serious and stern persona that she had been putting on broke, her face lighting up with wonder.

"Oh my god you're so cool!" She squealed with excitement and began spinning around with him again.

Dratini, who had been expecting fear from that reaction, cried out with surprise and the purple in his eyes fizzled out. Joy watched them with amusement before making her way around the desk and up to Abby.

"Some advice dear, Dragons are very in tune with human emotion. Try not to fake or force the emotions you think he'll respond too. From my experience they tend to respond best to true emotion, despite what emotion it is. He may not like it but he'll respect it a whole lot more." Joy suggested, stopping Abby's spinning with a firm grip before stroking Dratini.

Dratini scowled at her but didn't struggle, he looked her up and down suspiciously before slumping in Abby's grip. Lazily, he slithered out of it and up her arm, coiling around it before resting his head on her shoulder. Grumpily, he pouted and darted his eyes down away from them. His eyes met Graveler's curious gaze up at him. He hissed, taking great satisfaction in Graveler's fearful cowering. Abby turned to face Joy with an awkward look.

"Thanks Joy, you've done a lot for me but can I ask for one more thing?" She asked shyly.

Joy looked at her curiously and nodded.

"Sure what is it?" She asked, gazing down at her warmly.

Abby rubbed the back of her head and laughed stiffly.

"Um can I stay the night here? I don't want to go home yet, better save the drama for the morning." Abby tried to ask casually but sounded a lot more like pleading than she had intended.

Joy smiled at her with a motherly gaze and nodded, gripping her shoulder. Her pink eyes gazing down at Abby softly.

"Yes of course dear, there are plenty of empty rooms go and choose one." Joy responded, giving her a gentle pat on the back.

Abby's eyes lit up and hugged Joy happily, pressing her head against her large breasts.

"Thank you thank you thank you!" She exclaimed, excitedly running off towards the doors.

Suddenly she stopped, skidding to a halt. Sheepishly she grinned at Joy as she ran back. Abby ran up to the desk and grabbed a pen, quickly scribbling her signature down on the pokémon adoption form. Joy watched with a smirk as Abby turned back and ran through the doors, disappearing down the hall leading to the pokémon centre public housing. Rushing past a bewildered looking Green as she entered the lobby.

"Graveler!" The Graveler cried out and rolled rapidly along the ground towards her.

Green giggled and with a surprised look, bent down on one knee and hugged the Graveler as he sped into her arms.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" She asked with a pleasantly surprised look.

Joy stood beside him and folded her arms, looking at the Graveler with a look of admiration.

"He followed me here all the way from Mt Moon as I carried you, all the other Gravelers had gone back to shovelling rocks into their mouths but this one never left. Is he your pokémon?" Joy asked curiously.

Green shook her head but kept her smile, running her hands down the back of Graveler's round body.

"No but I think he should be!" She exclaimed, reaching for her belt instinctively only to find it wasn't there.

She looked up at Joy to ask where it was only to see Joy holding it out with a smirk. Green stood up, staring up at Joy with awe. Now that she was more awake, Joy's height made Green giddy with nervousness. Her eyes gazing at her huge breasts stupidly. Joy raised an eyebrow noticing that as she placed Green's belt back into her hand.

"How old are you dear?" She asked slyly.

The question caught Green off guard and her eyes snapped up to Joy's.

"Oh! Um… 18..." She responded timidly, sensing the reasoning behind the question.

Joy took a step forward with a sly smile and grasped Green's hand firmly.

"Well, tomorrow night me and some other pokésexuals meet up here to have some fun. If you're interested in learning more about pokémon sex you should come along." Joy suggested, towering above Green with a grin.

Green nodded obediently, gawking up at Joy as her breasts got closer and closer to her face.

"O-Of course, I'd love to." Green responded shakily.

Nurse Joy took a step back and beamed at her.

"Great! Now go and get some rest dear, it's late and your body needs all the rest it can get!" Joy exclaimed, smirking at her cheekily.

Green laughed and nodded happily, turning on her heel back towards the doors with Graveler following behind her. Joy watched them leave through the doors. Once they had stopped swinging she let out an exhausted sigh. Lazily, she slumped back into her office chair and let her head flop back over the head rest.

"God, I need to fuck something!" She exclaimed, letting out another exhausted sigh.

After a moment's thought, she slyly looked over to the set of double doors where Pete still was. With a shrug she got up from her chair and strode over to the doors with a hungry look.