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The Secret World of Pokémon Centers

“Volt! Use Spark!” Tilly yelled at her Luxray, who didn’t immediately react despite her rival having a Feraligatr a Feraligatr which, as everyone knew, were weak to electric attacks.

Her Pokémon all seemed distracted, lately. Especially her Luxray. She hadn’t been able to figure it out at all, and it had the normally cheery, giggly, and somewhat air-headed trainer incredibly frustrated in turn. She had to be missing something about the whole “training” thing, but what was it?

Whatever it was, Volt hesitated, or perhaps deliberately disobeyed her long enough to miss his turn to attack.

“Ferry! Use Dig!” her rival, Grace, commanded her Feraligatr. And unlike her beloved but clearly disobedient Luxray, it got to work immediately with a wide, toothy grin, digging into the dirt of the arena. Only at that moment did Volt finally charge, sparkling with electricity and trying to tackle the opponent, but he was too late, and the Feraligatr disappeared beneath the ground just in time to avoid the attack.

Volt snarled, clearly even more frustrated, and Tilly sincerely wished that she could know what was bothering him. Had she just not trained him well? He had been a good Pokémon for so long until he’d fully matured, at which point all this had started. He had even tried to tear off Tilly’s clothes once!

Moments later, “Ferry” popped out of the ground and attacked, and of course, a ground-based move like that was super effective against electric types. Tilly really hadn’t expected Grace to have used a ground-type TM on her water-type favorite, but evidently, she had a strategy, and it was working. Tilly didn’t know how exactly a tackle upon emerging from the dirt was effective against electric Pokémon – it wasn’t as if the attack itself involved any ground or dirt, even! – but that was just how things were. Knocked back, Volt fainted and collapsed, with Grace throwing her arms up as she was declared the victor.

Ferry rushed over to her with an excited bounce to his step, and the two embraced, with Grace whispering something unheard to the beast. Whatever it was, it seemed to get the Feraligatr quite excited, though, his enormous tail wagging rapidly.

But despite her own frustration at losing against her rival, Tilly was more concerned with Volt. She rushed over to the fainted cat, prepared to scoop him up in a Pokéball to take him to the nearest Pokémon Center, but thankfully, with a defeated growl, the Luxray managed to struggle onto his own four legs. He looked at Tilly with an expression that the trainer couldn’t quite make heads or tails of, but the obvious element was disappointment.

“Yeah, nobody likes losing,” Tilly sighed. “But you really should’ve used Spark when I told you to instead of just freezing up like that!”

Maybe she wasn’t the best trainer, but it was rare for a Pokémon to outright disobey, especially one who she’d had on her team for so long! At this point, she had known him since he was a little Shinx. But back then, he had been just the sweetest cat. Even after he evolved into a Luxio he’d been nothing but wonderful. But now, in his final evolution as a fully mature Luxray, he had suddenly gotten difficult.

Tilly hugged him regardless, feeling that gentle tingle of static electricity on her body. “We’ll figure it out together, I prooomise,” she told him, but Volt still looked doubtful, angry, and tense.

She decided to quickly excuse herself and her team from the arena to finally take care of whatever was affecting Volt. Together, they walked there; it was only a short distance away, strategically placed to be able to quickly revive fainted Pokémon. Not that they wouldn’t recover just fine on their own, but it was considered a nice thing to do after having them fight, win or lose.

Volt kept staring at everyone they walked past, though. His muscles twitched a little as another female trainer went by. Oh no! It couldn’t be that he wanted a new trainer, could it? Tilly couldn’t bear the thought! She’d been with Volt for so long, and if he was unsatisfied with her, she simply had to know why so she could do better!

The Pokémon Centers were a godsend! For a little while, Tilly had been worried that they’d get worse when they got rid of the “Nurse Joy” dress code. She missed the pink hair, and more than that, she missed just calling every single nurse “Joy” rather than having to remember their names – she was a little forgetful, sometimes – but in the end, it was all for the better. With less time to worry about exact clothing and hair dye, the nurses had more time to tend to Pokémon, after all.

She walked in and was greeted by one with black hair. Oh, she remembered this one! The nurse was named Zoe, and she was heavily pregnant as usual. Sometimes, Tilly wondered just how many children she was planning to have, but she felt it was impolite to ask.

“Welcome!” Zoe exclaimed. “What can we- mm, what can we help you with today?”

She was getting close to having to lay the eggs inside her after her latest session. Tilly had walked in just as she was about to call another nurse to the front desk, and so, she fidgeted and took a deep breath as her insides lurched, her body already starting to prepare itself for the laying.

“Well, my Luxray, Volt, just lost a fight because he was ignoring my commands! he just seems so frustrated and angry about something!”

Nurse Zoe had a look at the Luxray. He did seem rather frustrated about something, and Zoe had a pretty good idea of what it might be. Luckily for her, it was something that Pokémon Centers were well aware of, even if most trainers didn't know.

It all boiled down to one fact; a lot of trainers didn’t seem to realize that Pokémon were absolutely sexual beings. They would just leave them at a daycare and seem utterly confused about how eggs had suddenly appeared before they returned. Of course, the truth of the matter was that they desired sex just like humans, and they often wanted to do it specifically with their trainers rather than other Pokémon. It was one of those things that threw a lot of people off when they first heard about it, but then again, why wouldn’t that be the case, Zoe thought. They were just about as intelligent as humans. Well, most of them were.

And that’s where Pokémon Centers came into play. Well, they were used for quite a lot of things, of course, but they also served this somewhat secretive function to keep the relationships between those oblivious trainers and their Pokémon as harmonious as possible.

Zoe shuddered as her belly cramped, the eggs inside her demanding to be laid, the sensation intense enough that she subtly had to cross her legs to keep it from happening right now.

“Tell you what,” Zoe told Tilly. “If you leave Volt here for the night, I think we can figure out what’s bothering him. Then, we’ll recommend the appropriate treatment tomorrow.”

“Oh, you can do that? That’s great,” Tilly exclaimed with relief. “I’ve been sooo worried about him, like he’ll try to pounce me and everything and even tear at my clothes for some reason! This one time he even tried to like, jump on top of another trainer’s Arcanine, like trying to pin it down…”

Ah, she was quite the chatterbox, Zoe realized, as she mentally tuned out almost everything the bubbly trainer told her. She didn’t really need to know every occurrence of her darling Pokémon trying to fuck everything to know that was probably what he needed. Still, the sheer inability to even consider such things was sometimes astonishing to her.

“…but I’m like, sooo happy that you can help him, so I guess I’ll leave him here! Just please take good care of my little Volt!”

“We take good care of every Pokémon that is left with us,” Zoe smiled. The Luxray looked at her with the kind of stare that suggested he was probably using his x-ray vision to see through her clothes. Nobody had ever been able to quite explain how it worked – why they could selectively see through clothes rather than seeing through everything like a more regular x-ray vision probably would – but her suspicions were quickly confirmed as she noticed the Luxray’s cock peeking out of its sheath, with the big cat pretending to stretch to undoubtedly get a good look at her pussy.

This was for sure the kind of case that people like herself – and quite a few other nurses, both male and female – were hired for. She would need confirmation first, but for now, she was sure enough_._ After she had been babbling for a few more minutes, Zoe finally interrupted the trainer.

“So, yeah. If you’re okay with it, just leave him here for the night, okay? I promise you don’t need to worry about him,” Zoe reassured her.

Tilly eventually kissed Volt goodbye and left for the night, leaving Zoe alone with her prized electric cat. Zoe called in another nurse to man the front desk, this one just as pregnant as her but not quite as close to laying. She then led Volt into one of the treatment rooms in the back that were rarely seen by trainers. Not that some didn’t eagerly help their own critters, some even volunteered to help with those of others at this very Center!

Still, today was a rather slow day. By some measure of slow, anyway. It was still full of activity, just not as much as it was on the weekend. The whole campaign they had put out about satisfying your Pokémon had done wonders, too, with a lot of trainers opting to simply help them at home. Tilly seemed like the type who didn’t watch the channels it aired on, though. Mating with your Pokémon, and even carrying their eggs, wasn’t really frowned upon these days, but it was still the sort of thing that was kept just beneath the surface, so as not to expose any children to it.

It was playing right now on the Center’s inner monitors. “Pokémon require relief!” a trainer – one of the local ones, in fact, who had participated in the ad as a volunteer out of sheer enthusiasm - said, directly to the camera. She was scantily clad, only wearing a bikini with all her badges attached to it, so heavy that it threatened to slip down and bare her breasts. “Whether you believe it or not, all Pokémon will require relief, and if you’re not careful, it might become a problem! Believe me, I once lost a tournament because my Arcanine wanted to fuck me instead of battling, and she sure did!”

The video cut to her pulling out a condom. “So today, we’re going to teach you to quickly slip a condom on your favorite buddy if they get like that! You’ll still get fucked, but at least you won’t get pregnant!”

Of course, the real recommendation was to just keep your Pokémon satisfied rather than having to learn the condom trick in emergencies, but sometimes, it just wasn’t a trainer’s choice to make, and that went equally for both men and women. In fact, Zoe was pretty sure they had a female Vaporeon here today, and one in heat, at that. The video went on to show the trainer quickly sliding an Arcanine-sized condom onto a very explicitly cock-shaped and knotted toy, but as she walked, Zoe soon felt her belly cramping again. The eggs needed to be laid, and they needed to be laid right now.

“Hey, can anyone hold this Luxray for a moment? I need to… drop by the laying room,” she called out, and thankfully, another nurse quickly took over, guiding the pent-up beast to the relief room. He’d have to wait a little bit. Zoe had a rather full schedule of patients for the day, but the first order of business was very clear, and at this point, non-negotiable. “Sorry, little guy. I’ll be with you at the end of the day!”

She dashed into the laying room, which turned out to already have a guest. Ah, her friend Belle, already preparing to lay her eggs, only unlike Zoe, Belle had a Serperior helping her. They were infamous for wanting to help the nurses lay, if only so they could fill them with their own clutches, and they did it by fucking the pregnant nurse hard and long enough for the orgasms to induce laying on their own.

“You just focus on her,” Zoe chuckled when the snake-like Pokémon briefly turned its head to look at her, looking excited. “I’m ready to lay and have to deal with a Luxray later.”

“W-we could always… share,” the other nurse – Belle, if memory served – moaned, catching her breath as the Serperior stopped for a moment. She had been pregnant with eggs from one of the many Pokémon that she’d helped for a while now, long enough that they should have been ready to lay by now, but she just hadn't been able to yet. Which was just perfect, given this one’s preference. Her body, though, was already aching after almost half an hour of constant orgasms.

“Nah, I have a lot of work left today,” Zoe bemoaned. She sat down and then leaned back against the pillows, next to a big pile of eggs in the corner, ready to leave her own there. Thankfully these Pokémon pregnancies only lasted a month or so, and even more thankfully, they were easy to lay. Well, relatively.

She spread her legs and let it happen. Immediately, Zoe went into her labor, her body letting go of the eggs in her womb as they slipped outwards, stretching her cervix. She remembered it had been painful once upon a time, but by now she was so used to it that it did little more than make her wheeze with exertion. She took a deep breath and pushed. An egg, smooth and hard, quickly pushed past her cervix and into her birthing canal.

They were smooth, but big. Her very first time laying – she’d been knocked up after servicing a Grovyle, if she remembered correctly – she had needed help, and had been moaning on the floor for what felt like hours. Now that she knew how it all worked, she pushed each time her muscles spasmed naturally, pushing the egg outwards.

The Serperior, meanwhile, fucked Belle hard, until she was moaning out loud, orgasm after orgasm spurred on by his thrusting, throbbing cock. A dozen or so orgasms always worked to trigger the laying when the time was near, and the Pokémon’s own cum would both help lubricate her and quite likely knock her up before she was even done laying. He coiled around Belle, cock pulsing inside her and his entire body constricting around her as he filled her, yet he never stopped thrusting, ensuring that the nurse came again and again until she was panting and wheezing.

Zoe wasn’t sure why it worked. Maybe it was all the same muscles, in the end, but cumming a lot always seemed to trigger it, and Belle was no exception. In no time at all, she was in laying-spasms too. Only then did the Serperior pull out of her, though it didn’t let her go, remaining coiled around her as she began to push out the eggs of whatever Pokémon had knocked her up earlier. By then, Zoe was pushing out the third and what felt like last egg, sighing with relief when it popped out of her sopping wet sex, finally leaving her feeling empty and her pussy able to contract a little rather than being stretched taut.

The Serperior, always mischievous and horny, looked at her hopefully.

“Not today, I’ve got a busy schedule. And besides, you already got someone to breed,” Zoe chuckled weakly. She was at least somewhat determined to avoid getting knocked up today. She wasn't hopeful, but being without eggs for a little while would be a relief. “Don’t get too greedy.”

Belle was experienced enough that she could handle the snake on her own, and so, Zoe piled her eggs up in the corner, neatly sorted so each trainer would know which eggs belonged to them. She left Belle moaning with the laying successfully triggered by the smugly grinning Serperior. The moment she was done pushing out those oversized eggs, he’d take a turn. He didn’t even go soft, ready to fuck her full of cum one last time the moment her belly was empty.

Next up on Zoe’s list was a Lucario. That one was easy; all he really wanted was to nurse, which wasn’t at all unusual with many Pokémon. They didn’t typically nurse their own young, which left a lot of them attracted to lactating women, and right now, having just laid her clutch, Zoe was rather milky and needed it to get her mind off her heaving, swollen breasts. Then again, she always tended to be with how hard it was to avoid getting knocked up with eggs in this job.

The Lucario – sensing her aura from far away – was already sitting in the treatment room, looking at her expectantly as she approached. His knotted cock was hard and ready, too. Oh, of course it wasn’t just nursing, but he expected nothing more than a handjob to go with his mealtime, and on top of that, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of condoms too, which meant there was never any mess beyond spilled milk.

Zoe picked out a condom. It was one of those that they got frequent shipments of, with space for a knot – custom-made for the many canine-like Pokémon – and sensually rolled it onto the Lucario’s cock, making sure to caress the smooth, hot rod each moment she did it. The Lucario shivered in response, squirming a little, clearly enjoying the feeling of it all.

Zoe then took a seat next to him, pulling up her shirt to reveal a pair of heavy, milk-filled breasts. There was no real point in wearing bras in the Center unless expecting some unusually prudish customers, and so, the Pokémon immediately got something to feast his eyes upon. He licked his lips, staring at Zoe’s damp nipples.

“Alright, go ahead,” she smiled, and then wrapped her slender fingers around his canine cock just as he leaned in to nuzzle at her teats. It didn’t take long before he opened his mouth and took one of them in, broad tongue swiping over sensitive flesh and teasing out some of her warm milk. She stroked him slowly but steadily, making sure to squeeze around his knot each time he applied suction, just the way the Lucario liked it.

His eyes were half-lidded, savoring the taste of her as the droplets became a steadier stream of milk, easily coaxed out of her overfull tits by his nursing lips and tongue. She couldn’t help but moan herself. It was a wonderful feeling of relief, just as it seemed to be a deeply satisfying one for the Pokémon.

He didn’t last long, though, not with his snout pressed firmly against a warm, soft breast. Only seconds later, his cock throbbed in Zoe’s hand, quick spurts of thick, plentiful cum bloating the tip of the clear condom as his knot swelled up. He squirmed and shuddered, nursing harder to the point it almost hurt, swallowing small mouthfuls of her sweet milk. Yet, despite his orgasm, he didn’t go soft, instead only taking a deep breath and immediately latching onto Zoe’s other nipple, helping to empty that one in turn.

It was surprisingly intimate, but then, Zoe didn’t really see many differences between Pokémon and humans, bar for the former’s abilities. She kept stroking, faster this time, squeezing the cum-filled and bloated condom more firmly around the Lucario’s cock, and in just about no time he stiffened up again, this time letting go of Zoe’s breast to moan with milk spilling from the corners of his mouth as his cock jerked in a familiar rhythm that the nurse had felt so many times before.

They kept at it for a little longer, with the Lucario’s cock twitching eagerly in orgasm after orgasm, until the condom – extra durable, of course, as Pokémon did tend to be a lot more productive than humans – was full to the point of nearly bursting, and the Lucario fell backwards onto the bed with a dazed, happy smile, licking his lips for a few more tastes of the milk he loved so much. His cock finally went soft after the fifth or so climax, softening in Zoe’s hand as she pulled off the bloated rubber and tied it off at the end.

“Aren’t you just such a good boy?” Zoe murmured, cuddling up to the Pokémon for a little longer, though by now, her breasts were empty and she was feeling almost as satisfied as him. She let her hands brush through his fur and pat him on the head just the way he liked until his knot had fully deflated and his cock had retreated into its sheath. “Too bad I can’t stay longer.”

The Lucario nodded dizzily. He was happy enough, and so Zoe let go of him and pulled her shirt back down. A little woozy from their session – getting her tits sucked always left the nurse a little foggy for a few minutes – Zoe struggled to her feet, leaving the very satisfied Lucario to rest, curled up in a corner of the bed with his muzzle stained with milk and a happy expression in his peacefully closed eyes.

She checked her to-do list. Okay, check up on Ashton – the only male nurse who was working today – and then Carrie, as well, who was dealing with one of the more problematic visitors they had; a Gardevoir. That one was a psychic-type, and that meant the usual playful pseudo-nonconsent that many Pokémon preferred took on a much more real and risky turn as the nurses allowed themselves to be hypnotized. That in turn meant that any nurses playing with him always had to have someone else watching, just in case, even though there had been no sign of this Gardevoir pushing things too far as of yet.

Ashton, who the other nurses often joked was hung like a Mudsdale, didn’t require anyone to watch him – not in practice – but protocol dictated that she did so anyway, and besides, it was always rather enjoyable to see how hard that Vaporeon got him. Most compatible Pokémon with humans, like they said, and while Zoe quite enjoyed just about every Pokémon she had played with, she was secretly hoping that they’d get a male Vaporeon in for treatment one day. Supposedly, they were even more fun.

For now, all she had to do was watch. She only wondered why exactly Pokémon mating with humans always produced more Pokémon, never humans, but maybe it was better that way. Once Zoe had regained her balance enough, she managed to leave the Lucario’s room and head out into the hallways.

“-slip the condom on just like this, grab them behind the knot with one hand, and roll it down with the other while letting them fuck your hand!” the girl in the video continued on every monitor. It required quite a bit of dexterity, Zoe had discovered. There was still that Arcanine for her to take care of, the same one that occasionally featured in the videos, and Zoe had more or less resigned herself to just taking him bare. It wasn’t as if she ever went a full day without getting fucked full of someone’s eggs, anyway. Still, she was planning to use a condom if she could manage to. After all, the Center sold Poké-condoms for the trainers who wanted to indulge safely. If not, oh well – the trainer always liked getting some eggs out of the deal. It was just that being pregnant and waddling around tended to get in the way.

The video went on, talking about all the courses in Poké-sex that the Center and other providers offered, a variety of gear like a Rapidash harness that would allow a human to be strapped underneath them, various books about different types, Pokémon-shaped dildos and vibrators. The possibilities were endless for those who knew about them – she had even gotten a sleeve-toy for her own lazy pet Krokorok – but right now, her task required no special gear.

She went to see Ashton. He was, as expected, busy on top of the Vaporeon, and judging by the mess in the room, they had been going at it for a while. A pool of what might have been either her juices or simply water – or maybe even Ashton’s sweat with how hard he was thrusting into her receptive and ravenous pussy, his entire body glistening with exertion – had formed underneath them, with the Vaporeon barking and growling with pleasure.

“Hard at work, eh?” Zoe remarked.

“Y-yeah, she’s just insatiable when in heat, I’ve already… f-fuck, gonna cum a-again,” Ashton stuttered, and his muscular body flexed as he drove himself balls deep into the Pokémon yet again. His rather girthy cock jerked visibly at the very base as he pumped another load of cum into the heat-struck Vaporeon. Maybe they really were the perfect Pokémon for humans to play with, at least if the sheer amount of cum that Ashton deposited into her was anything to go by.

Zoe noted that, as always, absorbing so much cum left the Vaporeon’s otherwise blue body stained with white. A lot of people found the way that they could temporarily “mark” their Vaporeons rather sexy, and going by how she seemed to nearly melt into a puddle at the sensation, it appeared that the feeling was quite mutual. He’d probably get her pregnant, too, but that was what she wanted. What she needed, even.

Ashton wasn’t a very talented nurse otherwise, but he had an absolutely uncanny gift for pleasing every type of female Pokémon that visited, either with his fingers, mouth, or that admirable cock that none of the other nurses could resist stealing little glances of. Sometimes, Zoe was tempted to ask if he could do that to humans too, but then again, she came plenty of times in an average day simply doing her job.

On the Pokémon’s part, rather than being satisfied with breeding number… whatever that was, the Vaporeon looked back with impatience, as if commanding that the nurse keep going. After a moment’s break, he did just that, breathing heavily as his fingers dug into the Vaporeon’s squishy hips and he resumed thrusting.

“Hope you don’t forget to hydrate, I think she needs a few more orgasms,” Zoe giggled, admiring how Ashton managed to keep going despite trembling.

“Hope you don’t forget to hydrate,” he huffed back. “You have that Arcanine coming up.”

“Yeah, and then a new Luxray who we think needs it, too. Don’t worry about me, though” Zoe replied with a wide smile. She hadn’t played much with electric types before and was already looking forward to the plethora of new sensations she’d surely experience.

“All good here, then?” she asked to clarify.

“Yeah. I mean, I’ll be sore for a week, but I’ll satisfy her. Might take tomorrow off,” Ashton replied, between heavy, squelching thrusts. And so, she moved on, stepping out into the corridor and closing the door behind her.

A little walk later, Zoe arrived in the treatment room with the Gardevoir to find Carrie staring blankly ahead while she nursed on the Gardevoir’s oddly equine, flared cock. Maybe it was an illusion he chose to project, or maybe he actually had a horsecock for one reason or another. He glanced at Zoe only briefly before returning his attention to the other nurse slobbering on his shaft like it was the tastiest thing possible. Maybe, Zoe figured, in her hypnotized state, it literally was. She’d have to try it out herself eventually. Right now, she was there to make sure nothing bad happened to Carrie, not that she expected it.

Carrie seemed more than just happy, gurgling and swallowing in pure ecstasy as she took that massive cock deeper, her throat bulging around it, and the Gardevoir in turn looked quite pleased with himself, resting both of his slender hands on the back of Carrie’s head and holding her there until she started slowly fading out. Only then did he release her, and the nurse pulled back gasping for air, though her mouth remained open with drool running from the sides of it.

“Y-yes, master, I love your cock,” she moaned, responding to some unheard, psychic command. Zoe imagined her with swirling spiral eyes like old cartoons. “Yes, I need it, I need you to use my throat and fill my belly with your cum.”

And then she impaled her throat on his flared cock again, bobbing her head up and down in an almost robotic rhythm, unrelenting until the Gardevoir – without his facial expression ever changing, but probably telling her what a good girl she was mentally – suddenly throbbed inside her mouth. In that moment, he let the spell break, delighting in the sudden confused expression on Carrie’s face as she received a mouthful of warm cum which she was promptly forced to swallow, again and again, before she finally pulled off and caught the last spurt on her face.

“…you’re such a bastard sometimes, you know that?” she growled, though more with mild annoyance than any real anger, wiping the cum off her face and licking the remains off her lips.

Well, everything seemed to be in order here, bar for a little bit of natural frustration from dealing with psychic types, and the Gardevoir looked satisfied enough, so Zoe left them to it as she moved on.

Next up – and second to last on her list – was the Arcanine. He was, in fact, just as needy as the PSA videos he featured in would suggest. Affectionate, but needy. He had, though, learned that he didn’t really have to force himself on the nurses to get what he needed, and most of the time, his trainer took good care of him. She was busy with something else today, and so the responsibility fell on Zoe instead.

She entered another treatment room, and there he was, the enormous Arcanine that had once been a rather mischievous pup. Right now, he greeted her with a big and obvious erection and a very canine grin on his face, the air in the room heating up around him. They had a whole new breeding bench ready for him. The Centers got a whole lot of promotional items from the companies that specialized in Pokémon-human relations, and that bench was perfect. She had been dying to try it out so she could get fucked in a position more natural for the quadrupeds without all the pressure being on her hands and knees.

“Hey there, boy,” Zoe greeted him. “Want to tear off my clothes today?”

Pokémon like him often liked pretending that they were being forceful. They had kinks just like humans did, which was why the Center she worked at provided them with uniforms that were both easily torn off and replaced. The Luxray was almost certainly the type, too, but she wasn’t expecting the Arcanine to pounce her like it did.

One moment he was looking at her, then the next he bowled her over onto the thankfully cushioned floor and got to work tearing her clothes off with his teeth. Zoe put up a token struggle, moaning and squirming as she felt the Pokémon’s hot breath on her skin where he ripped up her disposable shirt. They both knew it wasn’t serious, of course, only a delightful spice to make their inevitable mating more pleasant.

It wasn’t until her pants were torn off that Zoe realized she’d forgotten the condom in her pocket. “Um, mind if I… just fetch something?” she asked, only for the Arcanine to pin her shoulders to the floor with a playful growl.

So much for protection, she thought. But she was horny too, after watching all her friends have their fun, and the Pokémon – particularly the male ones – could smell it, knowing when a nurse was receptive. And so, as the Arcanine dragged his long, broad tongue over her bare, clean-shaven pussy, tasting her juices and drooling all over her in turn, she shivered. He always insisted on eating his partners out for a while, probably to ensure they were lubricated enough for his girth, and so he stuck his tongue deep into Zoe’s sex to get her ready and was quickly rewarded by an eager clench from her, along with her nectar coating his tongue.

The way his warm mouth engulfed Zoe’s entire mound was wonderful, and as a fire type, his breath was hot enough to make her squirm all on its own. Each time his tongue flicked over her clit or thrust deep into her, she moaned and clenched, which spurred the Arcanine on to push her further, not satisfied until she was thrashing and flailing, barely able to contain herself.

Once upon a time, all these acts had felt like a taboo, but now? She was used to it, and so was most of society. Still, there was the faintest echo of a naughty thrill knowing that she was being eaten out by a distinctly non-human creature, even if he surely rivalled her in intelligence. That little thrill only sharpened the sensations, though, until she was grinding back against the fire type’s snout eagerly, one leg even wrapping around his head to smush her folds against his nose. She quickly found herself leaking like a faucet, with the Arcanine greedily and noisily slurping her juices until he suddenly pulled back, looking at Zoe with a commanding stare.

She quickly realized what he wanted, and climbed on top of one of those benches so that he could fuck her the natural way. This one was big enough that the massive difference in size didn’t matter, another gift the Center had received to allow the nurses to mate with even the largest Pokémon. Carrie, too, had been really excited to try it earlier, but had been assigned to the Gardevoir instead, which meant that Zoe would be the first to see just how sturdy and comfortable the breeding bench really was. Very sturdy, she hoped, because the Arcanine was both big and rough.

The moment she was in position, the Arcanine mounted her with a dominant, resonating growl that Zoe could feel against her body. Having had plenty of experience with humans, his cock hit its mark immediately and spread her wide open. He was by far the biggest of the regulars, and Zoe could only groan as it was all forced into her in one smooth thrust. Well, she could barely groan as the immensity of it knocked the air out of her lungs, and the Arcanine immediately clamped his maw around her shoulders. However, this was a gentle bite not meant to cause pain, only to remind her of who was really in charge... at least for their playful game of pretend.

Game or not though, it was rough. About as rough as she could handle, and the Arcanine knew from experience exactly what her limits were, and was careful not to exceed them. Instead, he was content to simply push her as close to them as possible, and he did so with his heavy balls slapping against her body with each mighty thrust as he claimed her, perfectly aware that she wanted, but didn’t demand a condom, and so fully intent on flooding her receptive womb and hopefully knocking her up with another clutch of Arcanine eggs.

That game of dominance had him close to the edge, and Zoe groaned as she felt his massive knot first push against her entrance and then inexorably begin to slip in, lubricated by both her juices and his saliva. Briefly – very briefly – she thought about asking him to pause so she could grab that damn condom just like they demonstrated in the PSAs, but instead, one final slam of the Arcanine’s hips forced his entire cock into her, knot and all.

With a triumphant howl, he came with a series of powerful throbs, painting her womb with thick ropes of seed, almost scalding to the touch and virile enough that she already knew she wouldn’t escape tonight without being fertilized, even if the Luxray didn’t fuck her too. He kept throbbing inside for almost a full minute, until her belly felt bloated, and only then did he grow still, though even after his orgasm, he – like most canine Pokémon – would keep filling her until his knot went down and he slipped out.

He then very carefully dismounted – after an affectionate lap to her cheek – and remained ass to ass with her until his knot slowly began to deflate, adding a few watery spurts of still virile cum to her already stuffed pussy and probably womb, too.

Just another day at the Pokémon Center, Zoe thought, quite resigned to her fate, but then again, she was the one who had chosen this exact career, and the Arcanine’s cum felt good inside her anyway. Eventually, he was fully spent, as the last droplets pumped into Zoe, and then he slowly eased his knot out of her. She huffed as she felt an outright cascade of cum spill from her gently gaping pussy.

The Arcanine puffed his chest up, grinning proudly with his tongue lolling out.

“Yeah, yeah, you did a good job,” Zoe sighed. “Maybe just let me get that condom next time.”

He, predictably, only grinned wider, and Zoe sighed again. Gods, she was tired. And yet, she couldn’t rest like the Arcanine opted to do as he curled up to have a well-deserved post-breeding nap. She still had one appointment left for the day.

After a quick round of cleaning up and a fresh change of clothes – and a little pat on the Arcanine’s head to make sure he knew there were no hard feelings, it was the Luxray’s turn. By now, Zoe really did wish she could’ve had a nap with the Arcanine, but she still had a job to do, and so, she entered the last treatment room of the day. Normally, she’d wait for a second person to make sure nothing went wrong, as policy dictated, but today her schedule was just too packed. It was almost time to go home, and besides, she was a senior. What could really go wrong?

Volt was evidently quite pent up, his cock bouncing beneath him. Maybe he had watched her play with the others with that piercing gaze and gotten himself worked up, but it certainly proved Zoe’s suspicions about what the problem was.

He growled at her when she entered, but he hesitated, clearly wanting to take her but, despite his frustration, still knowing the difference between right and wrong. Yet, he clearly had those instincts.

“Well, you seem pretty needy. Don’t worry, unlike your trainer we know what you need, and I think what that is, is to assert your dominance, isn’t it?” Zoe teased him. “You could just bowl me over and I’d be all defenseless.”

Volt cocked his head, but it only took a moment for him to get the hint of what she was offering, and his instincts took over as he pounced on her almost immediately.

“Whoa, someone’s eager,” Zoe wheezed as she was once again pinned down and promptly had her fresh set of clothes torn off. Volt knew exactly what he wanted, it seemed, and that was to take his own shot at breeding her. Only this one took control away from her in a much more aggressive manner than the Arcanine, who leaned more playful.

Ah well, she was a senior nurse for a reason, Zoe thought, she could handle an aggressive young Pokémon. And then the Luxray shocked her.

It wasn’t a strong shock, but it was enough to surge through every nerve ending in her body, setting them all aflame with intense pleasure. She gasped as her body seized, and then moaned as the shock wore off, leaving her not just limp, but almost paralyzed. It also kickstarted her milk production again despite just having been drained.

But she egged him on. It was part of the fantasy for these types. “Oh n-no, please don’t- please don’t rape me,” she moaned, though it wasn’t easy to speak with her tongue so numb. Still, she was a professional.

The Luxray stared at her with what had to be a grin, finally getting to use his powers the way he wanted to rather than as his trainer told him. And although he could tell that the nurse had already been seeded, she wasn’t pregnant yet, which was powerful motivation to pump his own cum into her as quickly as possible.

The Luxray wasted no time, nudging the nurse with little electric shocks to get her on all fours, and she obeyed, her body already yearning for more, though she was well aware that this would be a session of total and utter sensory overload, and that if she wasn’t already pregnant, she surely would be after Volt was done with her.

“P-please don’t,” she begged. The idea was to give the Luxray a way to vent his frustrations, and oh, he was going to do just that.

He reared up and mounted her, ignoring her half-hearted protest and instead living out his fantasies of being a fierce predator. His fur, charged with static electricity, tickled Zoe’s back, as if hinting at what was to come, but that thought was quickly pushed out of her head as she felt the Luxray’s cock prod at her lower lips, soaked with both her own juices and the leftovers of the Arcanine’s plentiful cum. She barely had time to prepare at all before the overly eager young Pokémon thrust into her. To her surprise, she felt a knot slam into her folds rather than the expected raking, meaning that Luxrays weren’t completely cat-like. Maybe he was a rare hybrid.

Not that she minded. Barbs were stimulating enough, but Volt’s cock surged with electricity and made her involuntarily clamp down hard around it while also sending an almost mind-numbing jolt of pleasure through her. She was already close to cumming, she realized, but that was probably what the Luxray wanted. To be in total control and make her cum her brains out before he bred her.

If things got too serious, the other nurses would be here in heartbeat, and so, Zoe opted to simply live in the moment and surrender to the horny beast. He sensed her submission and immediately began to fuck her roughly, his feline hips a blur as he hammered into the nurse’s fertile pussy, each thrust punctuated by another jolt, leaving her increasingly sensitive as the Pokémon took control, deciding even when her inner walls would clench around him.

She’d be sore tomorrow – very sore – but Zoe was so close to orgasm that she was drooling, and she could tell it wouldn’t be the last orgasm she had tonight, either. And then, before she could think any more about that, another tingling jolt pushed her over edge, and she cried out in ecstasy as her pussy convulsed around Volt’s cock. The Luxray, though undoubtedly inexperienced, managed to hold on, perhaps numbing himself with his powers, though he growled and snarled as Zoe milked his shaft in the throes of her climax.

He didn’t stop thrusting, though. No, he kept rutting into the nurse with sharp, jagged thrusts, pinning her down with his full body weight and ensuring that her orgasm went on for as long as possible, until her pussy was drooling just as much as her mouth and breasts were, the latter scattering milk across the floor.

And he still didn’t relent. Instead, he kept on shocking the poor, wheezing nurse, each time forcing her muscles into orgasmic contractions, giving her absolutely no choice in the matter as she spasmed and moaned, overcome with orgasm after orgasm thrust upon her.

“I- stop, I c-can’t-” Zoe groaned, her breath stuttering between those steady jolts, from both the Luxray’s cock rubbing her inner walls and the little shocks that he kept administering through it. At that point, her pleas were genuine. It was overwhelming, and she couldn’t have reached the panic button if she had tried, even if her muscles stopped seizing without any conscious input. “I c-c-c- oh, holy fuck.”

She certainly had never cum that many times in a row. Not ever, not even using her beloved wand on herself. The floor was soaked with her juices, and each of the Luxray's thrusts squelched as his wet fur smacked against Zoe’s ass. His knot was starting to swell, too, heralding the second time today that she’d take an unprotected load of Pokémon seed into her fertile cunt.

“N-nuh-f-” she stuttered, only for another orgasm to sweep out that vain attempt at thinking the moment the knot popped into her eagerly yielding sex. The Luxray gave her one last, powerful shock to make her clench down hard, leaving her unable to move at all, or even feel much of anything except that drowning pleasure and the intimate, carnal sensation of the Pokémon’s cock bucking and throbbing inside her as he pumped his seed deep into her body. And she could do nothing but receive every last drop of it.

Still, almost instantly, the game was over. The Luxray leaned down to lick the nape of her neck affectionately – with his cock still pulsing inside her, of course – to convey that he was quite satisfied and back in his normal state of mind. A state of mind that’d actually allow him to concentrate on fights and what his trainer wanted once again.

“Y-yeah, you’d better be happy, that was a lot,” Zoe told him, with her breath raspy from the sheer amount of moaning, and the aftershocks of her many orgasms still making her vocal cords freeze up for a moment or two.

Almost apologetically, Volt replied with a quiet little meow, which was the first time Zoe had heard him make that sound. It was endearing, as if he knew that he had maybe pushed things a little bit too far in his frenzy. But he’d learn, clearly. Almost everyone was overeager their first time, Zoe reasoned.

Eventually, his knot popped out again, and with cum once again oozing down her thighs as Zoe forced her very, very sore body upright, that pop audibly marked the end of today’s duties, bar for preparing one of the cards that they gave to the owners of these cases. Well, maybe she’d also need to milk herself. Normally her breasts rested for a while after having been nursed dry, but the constant shocking had left them all swollen again.

When Tilly returned the next morning, Zoe already had that card ready for her. It was a thinly veiled secret, a little card that the trainer would present to every Pokémon Center they took their team to, to give the nurses a little warning about what they were getting into.

“So yeah, Volt is fine, but he’s going to need regular checkups,” Zoe smiled. She was still a little sore from just how rough the Luxray had been, but regardless she handed Tilly that little card. It didn’t explicitly say that her partner got a little rough with a tendency to want to pounce and have his way with every human he came across – and that he needed to have a safe way to let those urges out – but rather simply regular checkups required and experienced nurses only. Everyone knew that those two sentences meant.

“O-oh. What kinda checkups?” Tilly asked.

“Just the kind where we help him work out his frustrations and keep him in tip-top shape,” Zoe replied, with a big smile on her face.

For now, Tilly took the card, but she was left rather confused, with a pressing need to know what exactly they meant. Leaving it to the professionals was fine and all, but she wanted to take care of Volt herself.

The next time she dropped Volt off, she decided that she’d definitely want to figure out what exactly it was that he needed, even if it meant a little bit of additional work for her!