Hello! Thank you for clicking on this fic! I must warn you, some of the fetishes and themes that will be explored in the chapters to come are quite extreme, so please take proper precautions before reading!

This particular chapter, as well as some of the ones to come, are heavily inspired by the Pokémon doujinshi illustrated by eromanga author Tottotonero. If you enjoy this fic, then I recommend checking out his work.

"Mmmh! More! Yes, Mollie! More! Put your whole hand in me!"

"Liko, be quiet while I'm performing the exam." Mollie, a surgical mask clung to her face, stood over top of her clinic's operation table, one gloved hand resting on Liko's abdomen while the other fingered the girl's pussy. She was searching for any abnormalities, feeling carefully Liko's walls for bumps, masses, or other abscesses. She pushed her fingers deeper, eventually entering the cervix.

Liko stifled moans, biting down on her T-shirt. As a verified Compensation Trainer, she was required to undergo weekly gynecology examinations to ensure personal health and well-being, as well as to prevent the transmission of diseases to clients. The examinations used to scare her. Mollie was always strict about business, brandishing terrifying metallic instruments whose foreign resignation filled the girl's head with all manner of nightmarish worst-case-scenarios, but after Liko's third visit she began to loosen up. Literally. She got unfathomably wet whenever Mollie pulled out the speculum, on two occasions cumming when it was used to spread her vaginal walls. She always fantasized during the procedures about how good it would feel being fucked while it held her open, how deep her clients' cocks would reach with its gaping aid.

She rubbed her nipples through her shirt. "Yes! Oh, yes! Harder, Mollie! Make me squirt!"

"If you cum on me again Liko, I swear to god."

The doctor removed her fingers, her glove wet with pussy juices. She peeled each of them off her hands and chucked both into a receptacle. "Your pelvis seems to be in good shape, and I didn't find anything out of place. However, I want to perform one more test before clearing you for good."

"Thank god," Liko sighed. "I'd be sad if we ended so soon."

"How about being thankful for your health." Mollie washed her hands, then slipped a new pair of gloves on. "Have you ever had a rectovaginal examination before, Liko?"

The girl shook her head. "No, what's that?"

Mollie applied lubricant from an open bottle onto her right index and pinkie fingers. "It's similar to the regular routine, only I'm going to insert fingers in both your vagina and your anus to assess the rectovaginal septum in between—"

"Ehh!? Anal!?" Liko exclaimed, stars in her eyes. "I didn't realize we had come that far, Mollie. Please, by all means, help yourself."

The doctor sighed. "You're a real piece of work, you know that, kid?" She sat herself down in a rolling chair and wheeled herself in front of Liko's spread legs. "Suppose I can't judge, though. I was verified when I was your age, too, so I understand how crazy the hormone imbalance can be when you're having daily sex that young. Ready?"

"Yes, please!"

Mollie's adult, latex clad index finger pushed into Liko's spread pussy while her pinkie pushed into her asshole. Liko gripped both sides of the table, her back seizing in pleasure. "Ohhh! Mollie, that's so good!"

"Stay still while I'm examining, for crying out loud!" Mollie grumbled to herself. She prodded the inner walls of both holes studiously, humming to herself in approval. "Okay, everything seems fine." She once again removed her fingers, then carefully released the tension from the speculum. Liko sighed as her vaginal walls closed. A girl felt lonely without her dildo, after all.

Mollie rolled her chair over to a sink, setting the speculum into its basin. She then cast her gloves into the trash and removed her face mask. "You can put your clothes back on now. In the meantime, I'm going to ask you some questions. Same order as usual. First, have you experienced any pain or discomfort in either your vagina or anus since your last visit?"

Liko shook her head, a relaxed, pleasured grin stretching from cheek to cheek. "Nahhhh. My pussy and ass always feel good."

Mollie rolled her eyes. "Any hip or abdominal pains?"

"Nope."

"Any stiffness in the pelvic region?"

"Nada."

"Good." Mollie wrote down the answers as they came on a clinical sheet. "Have you engaged in sexual activity within the last 24 hours?"

"Hehe, yes ma'am I have," Liko giggled, shifting onto her side in the classical French pose, one arm draped over her thigh. A year of compensated dating and rabid sex addiction had conditioned her to treat nearly all interactions, both casual and professional, as erotic in nature. "Would you like to know how many times, Mollie?"

"How many times?" The doctor repeated, unamused.

The girl ran her hand down her nude pelvis, rubbing the area just above her pussy in a circular motion. "I did it four times yesterday. Two were with clients and one was with a friend. The last was with a nice, fluffy Furfrou I met in a dog park."

"For how long did each encounter last?"

Liko thought to herself. "My first appointment started I think at 11:00AM and ran for about an hour. I took a shower and cleaned myself after that, then went to my second appointment at, like, 2:00PM? That one went a bit longer though. I don't think I left the hotel until maybe 4:30."

"In any of those events, did you engage in penetrative sex of the vagina?"

"Both, and anal with the second client."

"For how long would you wager a penis was inside of your vagina?"

"Umm," Liko blushed, smiling as she reminisced. "Most of the time. They both started with their fingers and tongues before we moved to the good stuff."

Mollie wrote without looking at her patient. "What about in the case of your friend?"

"Well my friend was a girl, so it was only our fingers, but we mainly licked and scissored each other."

"And the Furfrou?"

"Yep! Some rich lady at the park put dog collars on me and my friend and the Furfrou took turns knotting in us." Liko whispered behind her hand. "Just between you and me, Mollie, that Furfrou had one of the longest cocks I've ever taken. I could see it poking through my tummy." Mollie stopped for a moment to eye Liko. The girl flashed her teeth. "The lady recorded us and sent us copies of the video. I can snag one for you if you want."

"You don't need to tell me unnecessary details," Mollie said. "In any of the cases where you engaged in penetrative sex, did you use a condom?"

"Pssh, no," Liko chided. "You literally prescribe me pregnancy pills, Mollie. Why even ask?"

"Pregnancy pills don't prevent the transmission of sexual diseases. Also, I seem to recall a time when you forgot to take a pill. You don't want a repeat of that, do you?"

Liko licked her lips. "I don't know. Do I?"

Mollie's eyes dipped for a brief second down to Liko's crotch. It was a quick, subliminal glance, but Liko caught it. "Put your clothes back on. We're almost done."

"Sure thing, Mollie." She dragged out her doctor's name as she dismounted the table. Despite her lower body being nude, Liko kept her flower-printed white socks on.

The doctor returned to her notepad. "Next question. Did you engage in any sexual activity prior to coming to this exam?"

Liko lowered her hand to her pussy. "No, but I masturbated three times while thinking about you fucking me raw."

Mollie remained stoic. "Did you engage in any sort of penetrative masturbation other than with your fingers—"

"Hey, Mollie." Liko wrapped her arms around the older woman from behind, nuzzling her cheek against her head. "Let's skip these questions and have sex. You already know the answers."

The doctor's eyes were glued to the notepad. "The answers are liable to change, Liko."

Liko touched her wet fingers to Mollie's chin, turning her head towards her. She then kissed the older woman who, despite her apparent lack of interest, did not resist, allowing the trainer's tongue access to the inside of her mouth. Liko was quite vocal when kissing, letting soft moans of a nearly imperceptible tone express her enthusiasm. It was a stark contrast to Mollie, whose fervent kissing clashed with her boring stare and silence. She was certainly kissing back, though, and that's all Liko needed to know.

"Kissing someone without their consent is sexual harassment, Liko," Mollie said, retracting her tongue.

Liko gulped down some spit that had accumulated during their kiss. Her Pavlovian eagerness made her especially prone to salivation and drooling. "Your fingers were in my pussy, Mollie. You've seen parts of me that even I can't see."

"I am your doctor. I perform procedures."

"People pay money to see my pussy. They lick it, finger it, and fuck it, but you're the only one who has seen it for what it is."

"It's anatomy. Anatomy is a banal orifice."

"I wish I could use my own pussy. I want to know how men turn science into fantasy."

"It's ignorance. The ignorant mythologize."

"I know that, but I like to pretend girls like me were made to take big cocks."

"That's because you're young."

"I was a good girl. I didn't squirt. A real slut would squirt."

"A normal girl wouldn't be turned on in the first place."

"I deserve an award. Or maybe you prefer to think of it as payment?"

"You're covered by insurance."

"How does a doctor who understands anatomy fetishize the pussy of a young female trainer?"

"I don't."

"How do you view it then? My pussy?"

"I view it exactly as it is." Mollie pulled her leggings down with her panties. "A hole meant to serve my cock." Her cock in question sprang forth in her lap, tall and imposing. She then stood, stepping out of her drawers, her height towering over Liko, whose thighs rubbed together in anticipation, quim trailing down her legs. She grasped Mollie's cock, biting her lip as it pulsated in her between her palms and fingers. Her flight instincts reinvigorated her drool.

Mollie grasped the girl by the chin, her thumb hooking into her mouth. "Say it."

Liko's tongue magnetized to the digit. "I'm your personal pussy."

"Do you say that to all of your clients?"

"Yes."

"Take off your clothes."

Liko backed away from the doctor, pulling her T-shirt over her head. There she stood before an adult woman naked, cum streamings in thin lines down her legs and her nipples hard. Mollie nodded, cuing Liko to raise her hands, exposing her hairless armpits, and to spin around, presenting the entirety of her body for her benefactor. Being completely visible, completely nude, made her feel as though her client's owned her. They were always older, taller, bigger, meaner. She was just their little sex doll, a body to be bent and fucked at any moment's notice, flexible to all of their needs, elastic and limber, but, most importantly, eager and willing. She could see herself in their gaze, her shamelessness reflected in those predatory irises, a body that didn't belong to her; a perfect, obedient cock sleeve for the libidos of the adult world.

Mollie pushed the young girl over the operating table, pointing her cock at Liko's pussy. "You girls these days believe everything they tell you. You get off so badly at being young and desirable. You'll take anything that affirms your girlhood's use-value." She pulled on Liko's face from behind, tilting her head back until their eyes met. "You love being a girl because it lets you be a slut, and you love being a slut because it makes you feel like a girl."

Liko nearly came from words alone. Her tongue hung stupidly out of her mouth, those small moans becoming inarticulable pangs of want and need. She spread her legs out as obtusely as she could, that horny eagerness propping her up on her tiptoes, her body bent over the table. She wiggled her ass, grazing the head of Mollie's cock. "Stick it in. Oh, Arceus in heaven, fuck me. Fuck my slutty lil pussy."

"That's not attractive, Liko," Mollie said.

"Eh? All the old men love it when I say that stuff." She spread her pussy with her fingers, smirking at Mollie. "Anyways, fill my cunt with your burly adult cock, please!"

Mollie stroked herself, a single dollop of pre-ejaculate seeping onto her index finger. "As your doctor, I don't recommend engaging in unprotected sex."

Liko's expression was restless, her breaths heaving. "Then teach me a lesson. Teach me how bad of a girl I am. Fuck me stupid and pour your seed into my pussy."

Mollie licked the pre off her finger, a sinister, open smile creeping across her face. "If only you knew what you loli sluts do to adults like me." She grabbed Liko's soft sides, sinking her fingernails into her creamy, flawless skin. "Be an obedient little bitch and get pregnant for me."

An abrupt, lightning fast thrust was all it took for their sexes to merge. An urgent shudder tickled Mollie's spine. She paused for a brief moment to gather her bearings, her throbbing girlcock lodged deep inside of Liko's pussy. Liko, on the other hand, was gripping the table with all her life, cum gushing from her snatch in orgasm. "Ahhh! I'm cumming!! Fuck fuck fuck fuck!! Ahhhh!!!"

Mollie lowered her head next to the girl's ear. "Cumming already? I haven't even started yet."

"Heh. Heheheheh." Liko laughed like a broken Pokénav.

Mollie sighed. "You girls make me feel so young." She reeled her hips back, gliding the front half of her lengthy rod through the loli's narrow walls, then jammed it right back in with a powerful jolt. The thrusting had begun.

Liko grit her teeth, her eyes half lidded. Her toes, curling in a mixture of pleasure and pain, hurt as they supported her weight on the floor. Mollie sadistically hoisted the bitch by her tiny waist, pushing her up onto the table and baring her head against the metal. She then wedged her body between Liko's legs, each of which buckled in the air, one sock slipping off the front of her foot. With the girl splayed out, helpless beneath her, Mollie pressed her hand against her lower back, forcing Liko's pussy to clench tighter than a vice around her cock. With this, she thrusted with violent intent, pounding the loli's sopping cunt with little care for her well-being.

Liko's drool pooled on the table, sticking to her cheek and dirtying her hair. Her pussy continued squirting uncontrollably, drips and drops imprinting down the length of the table and cooling Mollie's groin with its radiant gush. Her moans intensified into near screams, unheard by the staff and patients outside Mollie's sound proof office. Permission to be as loud and whorey as she wanted. Liko loved her gynecology visits.

With her free hand, Mollie spanked the loli's ass as hard as she could. "Do those old fucks fuck you as good as this?" She spanked the other cheek with her back hand. "Come on. Speak you hussy. Who fucks you better?"

"You! You you you you you!"

"Say you're my private cunt."

"I'm your private cunt!"

"Our names, bitch. Say them!"

"Liko is Mollie's bitch! Liko is Mollie's private bitch cunt!"

"Why were you born?"

"To have my cunt fucked by Mollie's giant girlcock!"

"All you do is make my job harder, tempting me every week with your loose loli cunt. You're nothing more than an inconvenient cock sleeve to store my sperm."

Mollie hooked her arm around the girl's neck, tugging it back until her throat was seized in a chokehold. Liko instinctively grabbed at Mollie's arm, her tongue darting out, eyes growing increasingly bloodshot as she gasped for air. Her legs kicked and kicked and kicked and kicked, and all Mollie could do was speed up her thrusts, tugging her arm back like reigns. "Weak bitch. Why struggle when this is what you want?" Liko's face flushed with blue, bubbly spit hacking over top of her lips. A light trail of snot connected her nose to her mouth. Mollie pulled the girl's entire body up, bending her spine back. "I'm cumming. Take it all and get pregnant for me."

Those final mighty thrusts were exacerbated by the loud claps of Mollie's balls slapping against Liko's crotch. The fuzz in Liko's vision, wrought upon her by severe oxygen deprivation and an ungodly intake of sexual euphoria, blanketed everything in spotty black dots. The hormones of her young, developing body, already working overtime as they were for her pubescence, seemed to explode along with the flood of Mollie's semen, all of its hormones, proteins, vitamins, and endorphins triggering chain reactions of pleasure in Liko's brain, hiking the girl to untold heights of sexual zen. The dream of every girl in the region, to be a seedbed for big, sultry cocks. Liko was thankful she was born a girl. Her pussy squirt uncontrollably, drenching Mollie's groin and legs, her quim streaming down the length of the operating table. Even after all of Mollie's semen was inside of her, her pussy wouldn't stop cumming. It may have been broken. She didn't care. Through her blue, asphyxiated face a wide open smile, crooked and wavy all around, showed her truest colors.

As Mollie's erection slowly simmered, she loosened her stranglehold on Liko's neck and backed her way out from between her legs. Liko gasped for air, retching and coughing until her throat was sore, flinging spit into the already sizable pool she had drooled on the table. The right side of her face was still sticky with saliva, some strands of her hair glued to her cheek.

Mollie rubbed the bright red spots on the girl's ass. "Stop being so dramatic. Hurry up so you can take a shower."

Liko turned her body to face Mollie. "Mollie?"

"Hmm?"

"Will you kiss me?"

The doctor studied the girl's heaving chest and dilated eyes. Her mouth was a mess of fluids, as was her pussy, yet her inward slanted eyebrows evoked a romantic innocence she had lacked all morning. Mollie leaned over her tiny figure, careful to caress her face by her left, dry cheek, and obliged the request. She kissed her simply with only moderate amounts of tongue, though the saliva coating her right cheek inevitably wound up sticking to her face. It didn't matter. Liko's body was reacting, her pelvis bucking skybound as her legs hooked around Mollie's frame, arms holding her head in place.

Eventually, Mollie retracted, gazing down at Liko's half lidded, euphoric eyes, the girl's lips still expectantly pursed. "You always like kissing afterwards, don't you Liko?"

Liko smiled at her. "Mollie."

"Hmm?"

"Did I do good?"

Mollie held the girl in her arms. "Yes. You did good, Liko. You're a good girl."

"Please kiss me."

She kissed her on the head, on her temple, on the wet side of her face, on her lips. Twice on her lips. "You did good, Liko." She kissed her again. Many times again. "You did your best and you did good."

Liko caressed the older woman's face in her hands. "Mollie."

"Yes, Liko?"

"You're hard again."

She sighed. "I'll be gentle."

"Kiss me more."

"Here I come."

"Mmmh."

Their examinations always began in a clash of strong personalities, climaxing with rough, indulgent sex, but the falling action of post-coital peace tamed them both into something resembling a functional relationship. Despite her masochism, Mollie cared for her patients. They were rarely granted the luxury of tender love, always reduced to something lower by their clients. Some of the girls didn't even know pure romance existed. They earnestly believed their bodies weren't their own. Mollie remedied those who weren't too far gone, but Liko was borderline, addicted to hard sex, and addicted to the identity others had sculpted for her. Yet underneath Mollie then, kissing her softly, holding the older woman's head in her small arms, she felt safe, secure, and in control of herself. She didn't understand it in those terms, but her body felt it; her heart felt it.

"You know, I was talking to May the other day, and she said she hates the clean up part, and, yeah, it's kinda tedious, but seeing all the sperm inside me get flushed down the drain is a real turn on."

"Liko, you don't need to narrate every little detail."

Liko bathed herself in a narrow shower in the office bathroom, cooing as she fingered herself with unscented soap. Mollie supervised, waiting outside the utility with a towel. She had already redressed herself and washed her cock over the sink, a true professional if ever there was one. "Liko, for Arceus' sake, stop masturbating and finish up."

"In case you were getting any naughty ideas, Mollie, sex in water is severely overrated. I've had a few orgies with this one guy at the hot springs at Knot Island, and while the heat stroke was really kinky, the sex didn't feel that good until we went back to the hotel room."

Mollie rolled her eyes. "I remember that guy. He used to have a business associate who would sodomize people upside down."

Liko twisted the water valve shut. "What happened to him?"

"He retired after suffering from a heat stroke."

Liko chuckled, opening the shower door. "They call that coincidence, right Mollie?"

"It's irony, Liko." Mollie handed her the towel, watching as she dried herself. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, looking at Liko's nude body made her keenly aware of how similar she was to those perverted old men. Liko was also keenly aware of the woman's gaze, where it landed on her chest, on her armpits, on her tummy and on her groin, but she decided not to comment on it. Better to savor the spotlight of those arresting eyes than to spoil the mood.

When Liko was well and dry, Mollie offered the girl her clothes, all neatly and lovingly folded. The towel was tossed into a hamper with MONDAY printed on top. It was Wednesday.

"Speaking of May," Mollie said. She opened up a wall cabinet and retrieved a semi transparent orange bottle. "Starting today, you're allowed the option of having one of these prescribed to you with each visit."

Liko swooned, licking her lips. "Oh Mollie, first you fuck me, then you give me drugs? I really might fall for you."

"These aren't for getting high. These are supplements."

"Like vitamins?"

"Not exactly." Mollie shook one blue and white capsule out of the bottle. "I started taking these at about your age. They… Well, you've seen May's breasts. They used to be about your size, but after a year of taking these they swelled to their current volume."

Liko practically jumped. "Ehh? You mean I can get big honkers like May?"

"You have to sign a waiver first. And remember, you don't have to take these. They only ask us to offer them because we live in a society of perverts and lolicons."

"Honestly, Mollie, do you really think I'm not going to take those? Get that paper out, woman! I want cow tits!"

The older woman sighed. "I suppose it was silly of me to even think otherwise, huh." She set a clipboarded with a wordy document full of health risk factors, ingredients, and warnings onto the counter, along with a cheap dollar store pen with the cap missing. "Just sign at the bottom where it asks for the patient's name."

Liko hunched over the paper. She had become accustomed to signing dubious legal documents over the past year and had started to practice her cursive whenever the opportunity arose. "By the way, Mollie," she said, her tongue protruding sideways in concentration. "How come you took them?"

Mollie leaned back onto the counter and glanced at the fluorescents. "More or less the same reason as you or May. I wanted to be a woman. I thought women required breasts."

"Do they not?"

The doctor nearly tripped over nothing. "Of course not! That's just society's fetishized idea of a woman."

Liko set down the pen. "But your tits are awesome, Mollie!"

Mollie blushed. It was an imperceptible blush, but a blush nonetheless. "I suppose. I like them, too." She took the pen and signed her name below Liko's. "Your signature is terrible."

"Not for long, though! I've got this one fancy lady who's paying me with calligraphy lessons!"

Mollie smirked, handing the girl the pill. "Let me get you some water."

"No need. I've gotten good at this." True to her word, Liko popped the pill into her mouth and gulped it down effortlessly. She then opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. "Ahhhhh~"

"You don't need to show me, Liko."

"But all the old guys tell me to when we do it."

Mollie rubbed a hand over her eyes. "You're really, really something else. You know that?"

Liko smiled. She took one wide step into Mollie's space and pressed herself against the older woman. She then guided the hand held over her face to her chest, settling it onto her right breast. "Rosa told me rubbing your breasts makes them grow faster."

"Rosa lied to you."

"Fondle me a ton next time, okay? I'll grow the biggest boobs in the world."

Mollie stared at the girl for a moment, ready to retort, but instead she cupped Liko's chin and kissed her. Passionately, with intent. The young trainer was stunned, genuinely taken aback, yet her leg instinctively lifted itself behind her, her standing toes pushing herself up so to reach. Their hands stayed together on top of Liko's breast, Mollie rubbing it gently.

They parted, gazing at one another, a certain ambiguity of emotion seizing them. "Liko," the doctor whispered.

Liko's eyes fluttered. "Yes?"

"Put your clothes on already. I have another appointment in fifteen minutes."

The young girl blushed, pouting. "Way to ruin the mood! And just when I thought we were gonna get back to business!"

"After I spent all that time scrubbing your cum off the table? No thanks." Liko bent over, pulling her flower patterned socks over her feet. Mollie just watched, her cute ass curved and stretched as her back and legs bent. Maybe she would try anal with her next time.

"If you're thinking of spanking me again, please do."

"Quiet."

Liko properly redressed herself head to toe, her usual shorts hugging her hips with her shirt tucked tight to emphasize what little heft there was in her chest. She used to wear a jacket for extra style points, but having to take it off everywhere she went became a pain. "I guess I'll see you next week, doc. Don't knock up too many girls while I'm gone, okay?"

Mollie stacked some papers on her desk. "Don't you have a client to attend to?"

Liko blew the woman a kiss. "Sure do, and you can reserve me for yourself for only 50,000 Poké Dollars."

"I'll consider it. Now leave."

Liko smirked. "Love ya! Bye bye!"

With that, the door shut. Mollie sat back in her chair and sighed. "That girl." Liko's sloppy signature shined bright and boldly on the doctor's form. Like every single trainer Mollie was tasked with caring for, Liko was too good for the world she lived in. Too good for Mollie herself. She was like a Skitty among Houndooms, none the wiser to how vulnerable she was having been told to believe every awful thing she did was the natural course for young trainers to mature. Mollie knew it all too well. She was never capable of shaking its influence. But laws were stricter in her time. The trainers of today dealt with far more. She just prayed Liko would come out the other end okay.

Liko bounded, skipping down the Pokémon Center's hallways as her Nav beeped. Thirty minutes until her next appointment, paid for in advance. Liko was happy. None the wiser, Liko was all too happy.

Thus concludes chapter 1 of this Pokemon fic. There was some serious emotional whiplash this time around, so I apologize for the craziness. I know Pokemon fans are used to extreme smut, but I always worry I edge the lines a bit too much sometimes. I say that now, but going forward things will only get more and more degenerate. Depending on who you are, either beware or enjoy.

That said, I do hope that this first chapter was entertaining! Poor Liko got quite the brutal treatment. I promise in the future I'll write her something nice and easy to make up for it. Next chapter, however, she'll have to keep enduring some wild requests, so hopefully she'll take it all in stride. She will at least be accompanied by Rosa, so please do look forward to that!

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