Chapter 3 - Nurse Joy

After her battle with the mysterious trainer named N, Hilda needs to head to the Pokemon Center to heal her Tepig. She managed to win, but it was still not an easy battle, and did little to help her understand what the young man is going on about, or what his goal is, or what he means when he tells her that he can understand the things that her Pokemon say about her. She has a feeling that this will not be the last time that she meets him on her journey, but that might not necessarily be a bad thing.

The Pokemon Center is rather busy when she gets there, so she patiently waits her turn, until she is able to go up to the counter and ask for healing. Nurse Joy seems so busy all the time, having to deal with all of these trainers day in and day out, and as she stands there, waiting for her Tepig to be returned to her, Hilda can’t help but wonder if the nurse ever takes the time to relax. It almost seems like she would not have much time to, and like she might be getting a little stressed, which puts an idea in Hilda’s head.

It has not been since the professor that she has seduced anyone new while starting her journey. She always has Cheren and Bianca to fall back on, with the two of them traveling with roughly the same goal in mind as her, but she wants to spend time getting to know all sorts of people in the Unova region, in the best way that she knows how. Nurse Joy seems like a good place to start, since it is pretty obvious that she needs some relaxing, and Hilda knows just how to do that.

Though she is ultimately dominant in nature, and most of what she does focuses on that, she knows how to give pleasure, and is pretty sure that she knows just how to help the nurse relax. If the two of them could spend a little bit of time together, she knows that she could help her forget her worries, at least for the time being, and so, she decides to just a room for the evening, rather than immediately leaving town, which she had originally been planning on doing. Her journey can wait a bit longer, as she gets another notch in her belt.

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She waits around until the nurse is off shift, then stops her as she is walking down the hallway, past the rooms that the trainers stay in. Catching her near her own room, Hilda says, “So, where do you go when you’re not working?”

Joy seems a little surprised that someone is talking to her, and hesitates before giving her warm, customer service smile as she says, “I have a room here, where I can rest up until it’s time for me to get back out there.”

“That’s all you get to do with your time off?” Hilda asks, her voice full of pity. “But you work so hard! Wouldn’t it be nice to spend some time relaxing and unwinding instead?”

“That does sound nice,” Joy replies, “but I’m not really sure I’m all that good at relaxing. I wouldn’t know where to start, but just getting some rest is good enough for me.”

“What if I helped you relax?” she asks, stepping closer. Right now, the hallway is empty, save for the two of them, which is lucky on Hilda’s part, making it so easy for her to be forward without having to worry about Joy getting nervous because someone is watching. Already, she can see that familiar look in Joy’s eyes, the one that tells her that she is definitely going to get what she wants out of this.

“And what do you have in mind for something like that?” Joy seems to have already picked up on the meaning of her words, and the fact that she is caving so easily really just serves as proof that she is that desperate for some sort of pick-me-up. She needs this, and badly, if she is willing to play right into a stranger’s hand, without even a hint of hesitation.

“I’ve got plenty of things in my room that a girl can use to help herself relax. So, how about you come to my room instead of going back to your own?” The suggestions hangs in the air for only a moment before Joy nods, looking around one last time, checking to make sure that there is no one to see her doing this. Even if she is not on the clock, she probably wants to keep up some illusion of being perfectly professional, but since there are no witnesses, she has no reason to worry.

Hilda opens her door and guides Joy inside, letting it fall shut behind them. Though she could not pack nearly as much as she would have wanted to for traveling on the road, she does have some of her favorite toys, which she is sure that Joy will come to appreciate, if given the chance to get to know them. First, though, she wants to use the lotion that she has with her, and so she says, “It seems like you might want to get out of that uniform. You’ve been stuck in it all day.”

“Of course, that sounds a lot more comfortable,” Joy replies, and begins to strip out of it. Hilda decides to go ahead and strip down as well, since she is going to have to eventually, before she sits down on her bed with Joy. For now, she just wants to focus on making Joy feel good, with dominating her not the end goal. She wants to show the hardworking nurse the kind of treatment that she deserves, wants to give her the relaxation that she must have been craving for a very long time.

Getting her hands coated in lotion, she gets to work. Joy seems to relax almost immediately under her touch, just from the slightest rub to her overly tense shoulders. That is no surprise, proving just how desperately she has needed something like this, and proving just how skilled Hilda is at giving her what she needs. Her tension is not a surprise either, but she is lucky now to have someone who can help her melt that tension, who can make it all fall away, as she rubs her shoulders, and then moves into massaging her back.

Joy moans from the relief of it all, and Hilda finds that she really likes the sounds that the nurse makes for her, wanting to make her do even more, and to cry out in other ways as well, though she might be getting ahead of herself there. Either way, it is too easy to make her moan like this, as she works out the tension, rubbing the lotion deep into her skin, and getting more whenever she needs to, until finally, she has Joy laying face down as she massages her legs, paying close attention to her thighs, knowing just how much this is going to tease her.

Her ass is her next target, and Joy certainly has a perfect one, one that Hilda could play with all night, and one that might even rival her own, though she is not in the mood to keep score over such things right now. Instead, she would rather keep working at what she is doing, until she is ready to keep going, to use her hands for some more intense pleasure for the nurse.

Once she has her roll over, facing up, Hilda gets some more lotion, and makes a show of massaging this side as well, even though it is clear what her actual goal is, and how she really wants to touch Joy. Soon enough, she is able grope at her breasts, rubbing them and teasing at them, until Joy is writhing under her touch, moaning out and arching her back, desperate for more. Hilda keeps it up, before moving down her stomach, rubbing her gently there to tease it out before she finally makes it to her intended destination.

Once she has a hand between Joy’s legs, Joy seems to completely fall apart from just the slightest touch, her moans growing louder and needier as Hilda rubs her teasingly, taking her time before she starts to properly finger her. She has been in dire need of this attention, and that is perfectly proven by how she goes to pieces just to be touched, just to get a little bit of attention from someone with skilled hands, someone who knows exactly what it is that she is doing.

Biting her lip, she whines for more, but Hilda knows that she can get her off just by playing with her like this, and that is what she intends to do for now. She has more in mind, plenty of toys that she can use, but she is not going to bring those into the equation until she has made Joy come for her just this once, from her touch alone.

That does not take much longer at all, and Joy is overcome with a different sort of tension, before it all releases at once and she is left crying out for the trainer who has offered her this help. Hilda gives her a moment to catch her breath as she gets one of her favorite vibrators out of her bag, a little wand with varying speeds, perfect for what she has in mind right now.

When it seems like Joy has collected herself enough to be able to handle more, Hilda starts by teasing it along her inner thighs, and it does not take much to have Joy panting and squirming from that. Her flushed expression looks so cute, so helpless, and Hilda can’t help the dominant impulses that start to take over her, when she sees something like this. Cute women like Joy are practically for someone like Hilda to take control of them, to make them hers, where she can take care of them and play with them, and do whatever she wishes.

But she needs to stop getting ahead of herself, at least for the time being.

She moves the wand in slow circles on one thigh, and then the other, alternating between the two until Joy is whining for her, losing herself again, in desperate need of something more. Only then does she move it, putting it near her clit so suddenly, and the stimulation, after being denied and teased for so long, is enough to send Joy over the edge, screaming out as her body is overcome with even more intense pleasure. This time, Hilda does not give her a chance to calm down from that, no chance to catch her breath as she keeps teasing her with the toy, letting the vibrations prolong her orgasm, and help her build up towards another.

She increases the speed a bit then, having started rather slow, and even as her orgasm starts to fade, Joy is still completely helpless, moaning uncontrollably, her eyes closed and her mouth hanging open, her cheeks still flushed to that adorable shade of red that Hilda has grown so fond of. It looks so good on her, with her cheeks even darker than her hair, and they are still nowhere near done yet.

She starts to move the toy again, wanting to tease it out, rubbing it all along her skin, letting her feel the way it buzzes for her. Joy grips the sheets on either side of her, closing her mouth only so that she can bite her lip hard, and Hilda knows that she just can’t control herself, that she has to make the adorable nurse hers. This may be about helping Joy relax, but there is nothing about that that states Hilda is not allowed to have her fun with Nurse Joy as well.

She loves the way that Joy writhes beneath the toy, loves the way the vibrations seem to drive her absolutely wild as she becomes desperate for more. It becomes so fun to just tease her like this, running it up her stomach and running it along her breasts, teasing at her nipples with it before moving back down again, and all the while, she never gives her what she truly needs. She gets close a few times, running it along her inner thighs, and it is so cute, the way she bites her lip and whimpers, needing it so badly, with Hilda having all the power in the matter, the only one who can give her what she needs.

“Beg me,” Hilda murmurs, unable to help herself. She wants to hear the nurse begging, just a little bit, just to satisfy her own dominant urges. She will not make her beg much, just as long as she gets to hear her, gets to hear those delicious words in that adorably pathetic voice.

“Please…oh, please,” Joy whimpers, barely able to speak at all at this point. “Please, don’t stop…don’t stop there, Hilda, please…please make me come!”

“Since you asked so nicely,” Hilda replies, barely able to contain her own impulses at this point. She teases along the inside of both of her thighs for just a second longer, before she finally moves the toy, finally gives Joy what it is that she needs. It takes just a few seconds before she is sent into her orgasm, shuddering and crying out, so loud and so cute, satisfied to finally get what it is that she needs.

Hilda is not sure if this is what it will take to give her all of the relaxation that she deserves, but she hopes that it will at least take the edge off the stress for a little while, that it will help make her next shift that much more bearable. It is the least she can do for a woman who works so hard to heal Pokemon, free of charge, and puts that much extra care into making sure that all of the guests that she sees are well looked after, asking about their feelings and making it seem like she cares so much about everyone that walks in that door.

She deserves so much more than this, but at least Hilda can say that she was able to do something to make her feel good, even if it is only for the evening.

It takes some time for Joy to actually catch her breath after that, and all the while, Hilda maintains her patience, knowing that it will be so worth it when she does get what she wants. It might not be fair, asking something in return when this was supposed to be payment for how much the nurse cares about everyone else, but there is not much else that she can do when she is all worked up like this, and since she’s already naked…

“Here you go,” she says, handing the toy to Nurse Joy. “I’m going to let you use it on me for a little while, alright? You can try and draw it out if you really want to, but I think it’ll be better for both of us if you just do it the way I like it.”

Hilda has barely even done anything to take control of Joy, but she responds to the suggestion as if it is a strict order, as if she would never dream of trying to tease Hilda when she could just give her everything that she wants. She lets Hilda lay back with her legs spread, turning the toy to the speed that Hilda indicates as her favorite, and she listens closely as Hilda walks her through everything that she needs to do, speaking between indulgent moans as she directs her, telling her where to move the toy, the patterns that she can use, and everything else that she loves.

Nurse Joy proves to be a quick study, but that is not at all surprising, considering the fact that she is so attentive to everyone’s needs at any other time. She is a natural born caregiver, and that would make her very good at being submissive. If Hilda could keep someone like her around at all times to take care of her, then she certainly would, but she knows better than to try and deprive the world of one of the nurses who has dedicated her life to serving everyone, to taking care of all of the Pokemon that come through those stores.

Still, it is a nice thought, and it is Joy’s efforts, combined with a fantasy of keeping her around and traveling with her own personal sexual servant that gets Hilda off. With her head thrown back, she holds nothing back as she moans out, loud and indulgent, letting Joy know just how good of a job that she has done.

The two of them are quiet for a bit, with Joy waiting patiently for Hilda to catch her breath before she asks, “Is that all you needed from me?”

“It can be,” Hilda replies. “I know that you need to rest up before your next shift, so I won’t keep you any later than you want to stay.”

“And if I say I think this is way better for me than simply resting up?” she asks with a playful smile.

“Then I would gladly welcome you to spend the night with me,” Hilda says, matching her smile. “We can keep this up for as long as you want, even if that ends up being until you collapse from exhaustion.”

“Oh, it takes a lot for something like that. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were the one that ended up collapsing first.” She says it in a completely innocent tone, but Hilda knows a challenge when she hears it, and it is one that she simply has to accept.

“We’ll see about that,” she replies, ready to spend the rest of the night making the adorable nurse beg for her.

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