Nurse Joy's Healing Touch PREVIEW #3

“Okay everyone! It’s time for lunch!” Joy announced to a wide room filled with Pokemon lying on hospital beds. The Pokemon cheered, some standing up, some hopping to the floor to greet Joy. Chansey, along with a 2nd who wore a nurse’s cap, quickly carried differently-colored bowls of food and placed them on the beds and on the floor.

“Chansey!” One of the Chansey happily exclaimed to a very grateful Caterpie as she motioned for it to begin eating the food. Chansey turned to Joy, completely un-phased by the woman on her knees, happily jerking off a Growlithe and a Machop as the Pokemon around her ate from the bowls.

“Oh, I’ll be with you in a moment, Chansey.” Joy said, noticing her assistant. “Growlithe and Machop have been pent-up for a while now, and I promised to help them today.”

Ding!

“Oh, that’s the front desk bell!” Joy perked up, her hands moving faster on the two Pokemon erections in her hands. “Chansey, would you mind getting that?”

Chansey placed a nurse’s cap on her head, nodding eagerly and waddling her way out of the room. The 2nd Chansey stayed behind, now lying on her stomach on the floor while a very happy Rattata somehow managed to mount her from behind and furiously thrust inside of her.

“Cha-aa-aansey!” Chansey moaned. Rattata’s small balls slapped against Chansey’s rear as he sped up his thrusts.  Joy smiled at the sight.

“Machop …!”

“Growl …!”

Joy blinked, turning back to the Pokemon she was servicing. Both erections were throbbing in her grasp, and the Pokemon looked ready to burst at any second.

“Go on now, you two—wow!” Joy was surprised at exactly how pent-up the Pokemon were; her face was soon coated in semen. The warm seed ran down her face and lips, the latter of which Joy was quick to lick clean. She smiled at the Pokemon, who exchanged a look of satisfaction. “Are you feeling better? Your trainers should be here today to pick you up, too! Isn’t that great?”

Both Pokemon cheered as Joy stood up, reaching for a towel placed on a table attached to the wall; with Joy’s way of servicing Pokemon and trainers, she found it nice to have a towel or two ready in every room, just in case a trainer or Pokemon needed her at any given moment.

“That was a workout!” Joy said with a smile, wiping her face clean. Just as she tossed the towel in a bin, she noticed a lone Poke Ball sitting on a table: the same one the waiting trainer had given to her. He wanted his Pokemon checked out, right? “Well, let’s see who you are!” Joy exclaimed, pressing the white button on the ball. The ball popped open, a stream of light shooting to the floor.

“Tyrunt!”

Joy had never seen this Pokemon before; it looked like a small dinosaur, something like a baby T-Rex. This Pokemon certainly wasn’t native to this region, not at all.

“Your name is Tyrunt?” Joy asked the Pokemon. Tyrunt looked unsure of answering her, but nodded. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Nurse Joy, and you’re at my Pokemon Center. I’m going to take care of you, okay?”

“Tyrunt?” Tyrunt was ignoring her, looking around the room; the sight of Machop and Growlithe exposed with semen running down their erections was both surprising and unnerving. “ … Tyrunt?” Tyrunt looked scared now, looking at Joy for an explanation.

“Oh, those two?” Joy asked, looking back at the two Pokemon, then at Tyrunt. “Well, I like to help Pokemon and trainers in any way that I can, not just by healing only. If there’s anything I can do for you, just ask!” Joy said with a warm smile. Tyrunt seemed to calm down a bit, but the little dinosaur Pokemon still didn’t seem completely sure.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

“Oh, that’s the bell!” Joy looked a bit frantic; the bell only rang that much when there was an emergency, but she couldn’t just leave a frightened Pokemon alone. She first thought of picking up Tyrunt, but besides the fact that it might startle it more, its body looked very rough and scaly to touch. “Tyrunt, please come with me!”

Tyrunt nodded, running after Joy as she left the room.

“Yes … may I help you …” Joy’s speech was heavy and slow as she finally reached the front desk, leaning over the counter to catch her breath. Instead of a trainer holding Poke Balls, she instead saw nothing more than Tyrunt’s trainer having sex with Chansey who was bent over a nearby bench attached to the wall. Joy regained her composure, trying to see what the problem was.

“Oh, that wasn’t me—fuck, yeah …” The trainer tried to talk, but the feeling of Chansey’s insides around his cock were proving to be too much, more so as the nurse Pokemon kept moaning her own name. “It was probably one of those boys—oh shit, I’m cumming!”

Chansey let out a loud, pleasured moan as the trainer pushed inside of her, grabbing her chubby body for balance and pumping rope after rope of semen inside of her. He pulled out the second he was finished, watching Chansey instantly hop from the bench and move in front of him, taking his erection into her mouth and eagerly sucking and licking it clean of remaining cum.

“Well, if you two are okay, that’s all that matters.” Joy replied. “I’m sure it was just one of those boys getting too nervous again.”

“Yeah, probably.” The trainer replied. Chansey moved away from him, licking cum from her mouth and waddling off in another direction, heading through another set of double doors. He zipped his pants up, approaching the counter. “Anyway, how’s Tyrunt doing?”