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Chapter 42 - Emotional Manipulation

Bonus Chapter for 400+ powerstone milestone (double stones?). YEah, we are still at 396 stones but I am a Merciful Amigo

Regular Chapter Coming in 1 hour. 

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Fuck me, that was intense, I thought, shifting myself up onto her warm, heaving body. I nestled myself between her soft tits, relaxing into their pillow-like embrace. Goddamn, these things are fucking magical.

These two glorious fuckpillows were why human chicks were the fucking best. Nurse Joy lay sprawled out beneath me, eyes closed, tits heaving as she caught her breath. She looked thoroughly ravished, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at the sight.

A thought struck me, and I morphed back into my human form. Nurse Joy's eyes fluttered open, feeling the sudden weight on her. She expected Ditto, but what she got was a naked, blond-haired boy with his face buried in her cleavage.

"What on earth!" she exclaimed, eyes wide with shock. She stared at me, her mind racing. "Y-you... you're that boy from earlier! What are you doing here? And why aren't you wearing any clothes?!"

I looked up at her, a smug grin on my face. "Well, we just had sex, didn't we? Not much point in wearing clothes after that."

Her jaw dropped, eyes wide with disbelief. "We... we had sex?!" she stammered.

Oh boy, here we go, I thought, rolling my eyes. "Yeah, and you loved every fucking second of it."

She tried to push me off, but I held on tight, hugging her close so she couldn't squirm away. Her shock quickly morphed into embarrassment and anger.

"You tricked me!" she cried, face flushing red. "You did all those... those lewd things with me!"

I shrugged, giving her tits a gentle squeeze, drawing out a soft moan despite her anger. "You seemed to enjoy it. Your body was fucking begging for it."

Her face grew even redder, a mix of fury and humiliation. "That's not the point!" she snapped. "You took advantage of me!"

I gave her my best innocent eyes. "I'm just a simple Pokémon, following my instincts."

She glared at me, not buying it for a second. "Don't give me that! You knew exactly what you were doing! You... you made me do those things!"

I chuckled, my hands still roaming her body, tracing the curves of her tits. "Your body was telling a different story, babe. You were moaning like crazy, loving every moment."

She gasped, her breath hitching as her body responded to my touch against her will. "That's... that's not the point," she stammered, frustration clear in her voice. "You can't just... just have your way with people without their permission!"

Well, this is gonna be a fun conversation, I thought, grinning down at her. "Too late for that, isn't it, Nurse Joy? Besides, you wanted it. You just didn't know it yet."

I leaned in, my voice dropping to a low whisper. "But we both wanted it, didn't we?" I said, my breath hot against her ear. "Your body was begging for more, and I gave it to you. Don't deny you felt the same way."

Nurse Joy's face flushed a deep red, her eyes filled with a mix of anger and embarrassment. "That's... that's not true. You... you took advantage of me. You made me feel things I've never felt before," she stammered, trying to push me away, but I held my ground, my hands still exploring her body.

"Come on, Nurse Joy," I said, my fingers circling her nipples, making her gasp. "You were moaning in pleasure. That's a natural human response to something enjoyable. You can't fake that."

She glared at me, swatting my hand away, but I just grinned and moved my knee, brushing it against her pussy lips, making her jolt. "That's... that's just a physical reaction. It doesn't mean I wanted it," she argued, her voice lacking conviction.

I chuckled, my hands squeezing her tits again, my thumbs rubbing against her hardening nipples. "Your brain was flooded with dopamine, the happiness hormone. That only happens when you're experiencing pleasure. You can't tell me you felt nothing," I said, my voice filled with amusement and certainty.

Nurse Joy gritted her teeth, trying to squirm away from my touch, but I kept my hold on her, my fingers now tracing the outline of her areolas. "That's... that's just biology. It doesn't mean I consented," she said, her voice growing desperate.

I shrugged, my knee pressing gently against her pussy, making her bite her lip to suppress a moan. " Consent is a gray area, don't you think? Your body consented, even if your mind hadn't caught up yet. Besides, you never said 'no' or 'stop'," I pointed out, moving my knee in slow, circular motions.

She gasped, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch. "That's... that's not how consent works," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against her neck, making her shiver. "But you did feel pleasure, didn't you? Like eating a delicious pie. You can't tell me you didn't enjoy the taste," I murmured, my hands and knee continuing their relentless teasing.

Nurse Joy's breath hitched, her body arching into my touch despite her attempts to resist. She glared at me, her eyes filled with a mix of anger, frustration, and surrender. "You're... you're impossible," she muttered, her voice filled with resignation. "Just... just get off me, okay?"

I chuckled, giving her tits one last squeeze before rolling off her. "Fine, fine," I said, my voice light and playful. "But you have to admit, that was one hell of a ride."

Nurse Joy glared at me, her face still flushed with embarrassment. "Just... just put some clothes on, okay?" she said, her voice filled with exasperation. I can't believe I let this happen, she thought. "And... and don't ever do that again."

I winked at her while laying sideways, my eyes focused on her. Like hell I won't, I thought. "No promises," I said, a mischievous grin playing on my lips.

Before she could react, I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers, initiating a deep, passionate kiss. Fuck, she tastes good, I thought. My tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring and teasing her. Nurse Joy's eyes widened in surprise, but before she could pull away, my tongue morphed into multiple small tentacles, each one writhing and caressing the inside of her mouth.

What's happening? What is this feeling? Nurse Joy's mind went blank, her body tensing as the tentacles short-circuited her brain with a mix of surprise, embarrassment, and pleasure. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she found herself melting into the kiss, her body responding to the unexpected sensation.

She's fucking loving this, I thought, my hands roaming over her body, squeezing her tits and tracing the curves of her hips. Nurse Joy's moans grew louder, her body writhing as the pleasure built inside her. She tried to push me away, but her hands were shaking, and her body was betraying her, responding to the pleasure in ways she couldn't control.

I can't... I can't stop him, Nurse Joy thought, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and ecstasy. She found herself caught in a web of sensation, unable to think straight. As the kiss deepened, her body went limp, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She clung to me, her hands gripping my shoulders as she surrendered to the pleasure.

When I finally pulled away, Nurse Joy's eyes were glazed over, her face flushed with pleasure and embarrassment. That was... that was incredible, she thought, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps, her mind still reeling from the unexpected sensation.

"What... what was that?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "Just a little something to remember me by, Nurse Joy. Until next time." And there will be a next time, I thought, grinning to myself.

Nurse Joy's eyes widened, her body trembling slightly as she processed the overwhelming sensations and my words. She looked up at me, her expression a mix of shock, confusion, and a hint of desire.

"You... you can't just do that," she said, her voice trembling. "You can't just... just kiss me like that and expect me to... to..."

I chuckled softly, my fingers tracing the curve of her jaw. "Expect you to what, Nurse Joy?" I asked, my voice teasing. "Expect you to enjoy it? Expect you to want more? Your body certainly seems to want more." I glanced down at her hardened nipples and flushed skin.

She glared at me, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She turned her head and tried to get up, but her body was still too weak from the pleasure. "You're... you're shameless," she muttered, her voice filled with both exasperation and a hint of surrender.

Her clothes were disheveled, her skirt bunched up around her thighs, and her shirt barely clinging to her shoulders. Most notably, she felt a warm, thick liquid pulsing out from between her legs, a mixture of her own arousal and what I had done.

She also felt a bit of soreness from our earlier encounter as she tried to move. Panic surged through her as she realized the implications of what had happened. "Oh god, oh god," she muttered, her hands trembling as she tried to straighten her clothes. "What have you done? What if... what if I get pregnant?"

I looked at her, my expression calm and unconcerned. "Who said anything about getting pregnant?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

She glared at me, her face flushing with embarrassment. "You... you finished inside of me!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with a mix of anger and fear.

I chuckled, my eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, that? Don't worry, Nurse Joy. I'm not some ordinary human. I can control these things," I said casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "I wouldn't want to ruin our fun by getting you pregnant. Not yet, at least."

Nurse Joy stared at me, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What do you mean, you can control it? How can you be so sure?" she stammered, her voice trembling.

I shrugged, a smirk playing on my lips. "I'm a Ditto, remember? I have complete control over my body. I can choose whether or not to produce sperm," I explained, my voice filled with confidence. "Besides, I want you to enjoy this without any worries. We're just having a bit of fun, aren't we?"

She bit her lip, her expression softening slightly as she considered my words. "Just... just promise me you won't do anything like that without my consent again," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. "I promise, Nurse Joy. Next time, I'll make sure you're begging for it," I whispered, a wicked grin on my face. She shivered, her body responding to my words despite her attempts to resist.

As she finally managed to stand up and straighten her clothes, I watched her with a sense of satisfaction. This was far from over, love.

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