Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty Kitty Theaters ❯ Ep. 8. Enemas are included ( Chapter 10 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Episode 8. Enemas are Included

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Pokemon. Nintendo© & Tajiri Satoshi do.

Warning: The following episode has Beast & shouta. Viewer discretion is advised.

One for the money & two for the ho's......................It's Mewtwo & Clair.

Clair: Really? That sucks! To think that the bad news are consisted of-

Mewtwo: ~Not now, the viewers are here. Let them figure it out.If not: fuck'em. ~

Clair: -_- Alright. Welcome to Naughty Kitty Theaters. We're your co-hosts. I'm Clair. And you all know who this bleeding vag is.

Mewtwo: ~ Don't. Start. This. Again. I'm not at fault. ~

Clair: ^_^ Nyah! That cheered me up! Nothing says fun like insulting your fellow co-workers. Okay, on to the schedule at hands. Let's see.....hmmmm. We have been receiving letters of requests as to the scenario from last time. To which, will be immediately burnt to a crisp. What else…death threat letters to the author. As usual.

Mewtwo: ~Two out of three are from me. I still carry the mental scars from that Domino episode.~

Clair: What else......hmmm. Junk mail. More junk mail. Hey look! Documents on next sea-ohh shit.

Mewtwo: ~You...BITCH! Do you realize that you're trying to get us more bullshit trouble?! Just how stupid are you? Fucking butchdyke!~

Clair: Well sor-ry!

Mewtwo: ~ `Sorry?' Sorry ain't good enough, ya cunt.~

Clair: What did you just had said? Did you just used the `C' word to me?

Mewtwo: ~N-no!No. Why should i-~

Clair: I'm gonna `talk' to my pal over here at the green room. I'll leave you this diddy of a piece with Nurse Joy & Pikachu. Come along now Mewtwo: there's things you shouldn't say to a woman like myself....

Enemas are included[Fic starts.]

XxX(Fuchsia City…)XxX

“Sir, your pokemon are now fully healed. Take care now & have a good day!”

Today was not so much of a busy day for Nurse Joy. The pokemon center have been having some quick stop recoveries here & there. Nothing much else....well except for a feisty Pikachu. The poor thing had to be put under quarantine for the duration of the time. The poor thing had been wandering around town far from where most other Pikachus would be. It caused some power outages throughout the residential areas. It took some serious police power to finally apprehend the troublesome pokemon & bring it here for further info.

Once the trainer had picked up his team & made his way out the door, Nurse Joy told her Chansey to take over the duties for a while. She looked up at one the clipboard on the desktop while she went on her way to a break. The documents held the daily diagnosis & some other forms of notes following with some rather bizarre experimental treatments. The details were alone inhumane.

Other then that, nothing specific other than to follow the orders of both Pro. Namba & Sebastian. But the nurse felt that she should be included.

One of her superiors, Prof. Sebastian, noticed how the nurse was viewing the clipboard over viewing their diagnosis. He gave a stern cough to get her attention. She did. "Joy, given the circumstance that what you're holding....I'd say you're snooping where you shouldn't." He continued to Namba beside him: "The specimen may be ready for the next experiment treatment. Get the papers ready for the board of director to let us get the green light.”

"But Prof. Sebastian," Joy cut in again. "I think that It might be wise if you just let the quarantined Pikachu—"

"I'm sorry, Joy. I know you're a nurse, but keep in mind that you were hired to treat the pokemon from trainers & of the wild. This matter is not of your concern nor is it in your jurisdiction. DO not get involved in our business. Our procedures must be handled very carefully."

The nurse furrowed her brows & huffed. "Excuse me. I've had plenty of medical training—and I know what I can handle when I see one."

The goateed professor, slowly losing his patience with the nurse, let out an exasperated sigh. "I have other business to attend to now. Just do your supposed duty & do not interfere."

Namba took that as his cue to leave, and Sebastian followed close behind him. The nurse was left alone, defeated. For now. She now plotted in her mind to do what is right. “(I've worked here for years & these....those bastards. they don't trust me,)”she thought. “(It's time I do something.)”

The first step: wait `till night time There was nothing more she could do except return to her office & figure out what to do then....

Night time couldn't had come quicker than ever. Out of her office, Joy now was prepared to take her plans into action. Since it was in the wee hours after midnight, she knew that no trainers will arrive. That meant that Chansey would be asleep. Perfect.

She reached into her breast pocket and extracted her keys, and then headed through door & into the restricted room.

As she began to lock up the lab room, she noticed the pokemon of her interest, lying on it's side inside a cage. Pikachu was about four to six inches from it's makeshift bed. No longer was it feisty the last she saw it, now it was sad, somewhat lifeless. Almost as if it were...depressed. She swore it stared right at her rather than through her, and felt somewhat bad for it's current state. She felt sad, wanting now even more so, to fully take care of the electric mouse.

Enough was enough! She opened up the sealed prison and retrieved the tiny being inside. Being too depressed, it was limp and light in her arms. No energy in it's body whatsoever, only the weak `chaaa' of it's voice gave proof that it's barely alive. Stroking its lukewarm fur, she whispered, "Don't you give in, I'll do whatever I can to make you feel good."

Hurrying back to her private office with Pikachu in tow, Joy locked the door behind her. In front of her sat a large cot, which she gently laid the little yellow mouse onto. She then slipped onto the cot next to it, watching it breath shallowly. The hypnotic, rhythmic movement of it's chest moving up and down drew the nurse to caress it gently. Hoping to see how it's reaction would be...

She started with the head, feeling around each of its ears and then gracefully brought her fingers down to its neck. She felt it's pulse. Slow, but steady. As she then dragged her delicate touch across the furry collarbone, she could have sworn it emitted a small gasp. Joy propped herself up on her other arm, using said hand to stroke the little arm lying limp at the side while using her free hand to stroke its chest.

”Chiaaaaa!” Now she was certain that the pokemon inhaled sharply as she traced her silky fingertips along its chest. She smiled saucily—progress was being made. With her forefinger and thumb, she gently pinched the skin underneath its right arm, causing Pikachu to clench its fists. Joy rose to a sitting position, using both hands to fondle the small yellow figure before her. The next thing she knew, she had reached the feet.

Joy gently parted its legs to find an opening the size of a nickel. She airily brushed the pelt around the orifice, each stroke releasing a tingle between her own shapely thighs. When the Pikachu squealed nervously, she slipped her index finger into the hole. This caused the electric mouse to shudder and tense up. Nevertheless, she managed to insert her other three fingers into the rapidly moistening entrance.

She stroked the now moist walls of the foreign passage with her fingers while caressing the surrounding fur with her thumb, but eventually she eased her entire hand inside the pokemon. When she thrust her arm forward, Pikachu had a quick spasm that forced something round and firm into the palm of her hand. With a subtle up-and-down motion, Joy coaxed the latent genitalia out of its sheath, pulling her hand out as she went. As the light pink erection took form, she wiped her hand off on the back of her short skirt.

There was no question as to what was going to happen next. Joy instinctively straddled the Pikachu and hiked up her skirt, tucking the hem into her pantyline. She made a quick grab for the scalpel on the table next to the cot and used it to tear through her damp underwear, and then tossed it carelessly aside. The small pokemon shifted its gaze to the pink haired woman's throbbing vulva. Joy reached between her legs, slowly parted her private lips, and lowered her abdomen onto the waiting pokemon.

"Oh!" she gasped, forcing every inch of it's sex deep into her yearning vagina. She lurched forward to get the full impact, and as she rose again, a paw clenched tightly onto her blouse. Pikachu met her gaze as she dipped down again and it watched as Joy single-handedly tore her blouse open, bra and all. She was going for broke as she continued bucking wildly.

Joy firmly seized the back of Pikachu's head as she thrust against its lower region again, and in return the electric mouse bit her slender fingers, followed by gently suckling at the wound. The sudden rush caused her to moan louder. Pikachu friskily felt about the nurse's heaving, sweat-drenched thighs until it found its way under the torn flap of panties to press its fingers into her clitoris. Naturally, Joy reached her climax within moments, and a pleasured scream to go with it. “Ohhhhhhh fuck fffuck ffffuck fffffuck fffuck ffffuck fffffuck ....NYAAAAAAAAH!”

Piiiiiiiiiiii-kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! The electric mouse came inside her, releasing a cool, soothing liquid that seemed to fill Joy up entirely and ran down her shaking thighs in thick, white streams. "Oh God, God," she panted breathlessly, collapsing on the floor in a gooey heap. The tiresome Pikachu, breathing shallowly once again, closed its eyes and basked in the warmth the sexual friction it had produced.

(some hours later...)

Joy woke up on the frigid floor of her office, covered in poke-love juice from the waist down, to a loud banging on the door. Prof. Sebastian's belligerent yelling accompanied his violent pounding. "Nurse Joy! Do you have the Pikachu in there?"

Joy pulled her skirt out of the remains of her panties and smoothed it over her dirty thighs. She had that naughty smile when she took a quick glance at the sleeping cutie beside her. "Yes I do. And it happens to be in perfect health too."

[End fic]

Clair: Boy, that was some fun, huh? Kinky fucking at the poke center. However…..that was over pretty quick. Much like sex. Too soon & not that all great. Plus there's that awkward period where you realized, “What the fuck was I thinking!!' I'll just look at the reports here and....it says here. `Zanna X Rion X Latios skit. Will be ready along with two more fics too.

I'll see if I could ask Miyuutsuu for a sequel for that Domino bit. Stupid dick of a cat. He should get his upcomin's. Until then, later!

Folks, It's time for me to ask a favor. I need some help on the next season of NKT. By that, I mean that I need some new pairing suggestions. Hetero, Yaoi, Yuri, anything.

But no overrated pairings like Ash & Misty and so on. I can't:there are too many of it.

By the way, I would like to personally thank the reviewers & fellow viewers out there. BZLF CrazyIvan, Gilgrissom, Ulforce, & all the others too. Especially To Dark Mystery. Your words have truly opened my eyes. I need to lay off the shitty mediocre stuff & start making some real crazy fics. The Misty X Gyarados bit will be right after Monday night as a way of saying thanks. The May X Combusken/Blaziken is on the next season though. You have my `Psychoholic's guarantee.'

By the way: I had celebrated St. Patrick's day….on the 16th. Why? To have an excuse from work & go fore more drinks the next day. Yay to booze & leprechauns in one day!

Miyuutsuu