Blasting Off! (Pokemon)(Team Rocket OC)

She was nobody important. Just another nameless Grunt in a sea of them. Lots of people liked to say that Kanto Region was going through an economic golden age, and that the country had never been more prosperous. Personally, she'd like to punch anyone who spouted that unpatriotic drivel right in the damn face!

Things were great for those at the top, like they always were. But for those at the bottom, the nonconformists of society, the ones who stood out, who were unique… things were shit. Sure, she was sort of conforming to Team Rocket by joining up with them and becoming a Rocket Grunt… but it was either that or starve.

What made her special and unique? Well, you see, once upon a time, she'd been training to become a Pokemon Center Nurse. Unfortunately, there were expectations that came with being a Pokemon Center Nurse. Expectations like wearing that silly, frilly pink get-up, and dying your hair pink, and always spouting those damn lines day in and day out.

There was no fucking room for individuality in the Pokemon Center Industry. You either conformed or you were shown the door. And she'd never really felt like pink was her color, to be honest. Nothing against it, nor the people who liked it… but she'd always been a black and red sort of girl. And her own natural hair color being a dark red made her very much disinclined to modify it in any way.

There was also the other thing. She was… well, something of a slut. And in the end, that was what had really put the axe to her aspirations of becoming a Pokemon Nurse. She'd been caught on three separate occasions during her training sleeping with the trainers who came through the Center, and it was a three strikes policy so…

Really, while she'd been caught three times, she'd actually DONE it dozens of times. And she wasn't about to feel ashamed for that. She refused. Especially since she KNEW that a bunch of the fully trained Pokemon Nurses across Kanto and beyond did the exact same thing! They were all hypocrites, expecting her to conform to their ways, but not holding true to their own values.

… In the end, she was better off with Team Rocket. At least THEY were actually trying to do something about all of this… this bullshit. Kanto was being oppressed under the boot of Lance and his damn goons, and only Team Rocket seemed to even care! And they didn't just say they cared either, they put their words into action!

After all… she was currently standing on the Ninth Floor of Silph Tower, taking part in the BIGGEST operation in Team Rocket's history. This was honestly all a little crazy, but the Rocket Grunt felt like it was a good kind of crazy. They were really doing it! Even if she didn't technically know what 'it' was. Like, what was the point of occupying Saffron City and Silph Co. What was here that the Boss-man thought important enough to go all out for?

This was sure to bring down Lance and his goons upon their head, right? Did their Boss think that they could handle it? That they could fend off Lance and however many Johto dogs he brought with him, and somehow hold onto Saffron City? Surely not, right? No, she was anticipating a withdrawal order at any moment, really. They just… had to get whatever they'd come here for first.

In the meantime, she was given a very important task. When their forces had reached the Ninth Floor of the Silph Building and found these beds she was currently standing next to, she had been singled out in particular by Admin Proton and given a small portable version of the Pokemon Center's Healing Device. Not nearly as strong as the machines in Pokemon Centers themselves, and highly illegal to own unofficially besides, it was nevertheless a very useful thing.

And with her training as a Nurse being known, she was the woman for the job! And so, she'd set up shop here, and had been providing healing services to her fellow Rocket Grunts and their Pokemon for the last few hours. She'd even kept it in her pants, and more importantly, let them all keep THEIR pants on! No slutty behavior right now, no sir. This was too important for her to get distracted and-!

… Holy shit, was that Admin Cam?! It was!

"A-Admin Cam! S-sir!"

He's just about to walk past her initially, when she of course calls out to him. The magenta-haired man turns to regard her silently, his eyes intense but also emotionless, his stoicism and dark mysterious nature such… such a FUCKING TURN ON!

Okay, okay… she knew it was a little ridiculous, but she had such a huge crush on Team Rocket's newest Admin. As he walks over to her, she has to resist the urge to squee in pure excitement.

"S-Sir! You're here! Oh my, I c-can't believe it! In Arceus' name… I… I'm sure you have a very important mission, straight from the Boss himself! Maybe I can help you out? I've got this, you see?"

Showing him her portable healing device, she glances to his waist where six Pokeballs rest… and then lower, to his crotch. Ooooh, she really shouldn't… but damn if she isn't tempted.

Admin Cam was an inspiration to them all, the sort of man who they all wanted to be… or rather, in the case of the female members of Team Rocket, be WITH. He was just so cool, and handsome, and mysterious. There was even an internal fan club for him, and she wasn't ashamed to admit she was part of it. To be fair, there were fan clubs for the other Admins and Executives and even the Team Rocket Boss as well. But none were as active or blowing up quite as much as Cam's had.

But that was all besides the point. Cam looks to the device she has and nods, before handing over his Pokeballs. Beaming, she's very careful as she handles his Pokemon, slotting them into the machine one after the other, and making sure everything is properly turned on and working.

Of course, unlike at a Pokemon Center, the healing isn't the work of a few seconds, but rather, will take some time. And if they have time anyways, then she's not really distracting Cam from his work, r-right? It's just… her helping him relax as well.

Licking her lips, the red-haired Grunt directs her idol over to one of the nearby beds.

"H-Here, sit down. Take a load off, sir. I'll… help you relax."

Cam sits on the bed's edge, and she quickly kneels down between his legs. She's quick to look up at him, half-expecting the Admin to realize what she's doing and stop her. But he just stares back, almost with an expectant air to him. Swallowing thickly, she quickly works open his belt and pants, extracting his cock. As she strokes him off with both hands, the red-haired Grunt licks her lips and gives him a wanton smile.

"You know… there's a lot of us in Team Rocket who admire you and all you've done for us. You set an example to us all, and we really appreciate you, sir."

He just continues to stare at her, but her efforts are working, his cock is growing harder by the second.

"I… I've always hoped to get the chance to… show my appreciation directly. So, if you don't mind, I'll go ahead and do so now."

Still, he doesn't respond. It dawns on her that he obviously prefers she do something better with her mouth then blather on and on like this. Obviously, since he hasn't stopped her, he's made his intentions pretty damn clear, hasn't he? Giving him a broad smile to make it clear she understands, the Grunt tucks a lock of red hair back behind her ear and descends upon his cock.

Opening wide, she takes the Rocket Admin properly in her mouth, gurgling as she stretches her lips along his girthy member. He's just right, in her humble, yet experienced opinion. His cock is not too big and not too small. She's well aware that some girls are size queens, and some can't handle anything bigger than a pencil dick.

Well, she's never been either of those extremes. She likes them in all shapes and sizes, and has had men all across the spectrum, both in dick size and experience. Cam, she's happy to announce in the privacy of her own head, is just right. He's perfect in every way, even in how he responds as she begins to bob up and down on his cock.

He finally reacts, finally does something… and it's to reach up and remove her hat with one hand, while placing his other atop her head. His fingers splay through her red locks, sliding along her scalp, and she moans as he scratches in just the right way, her eyes half-rolling up in her head from the sensation.

Cam knows just how to treat a woman, she can tell. Forcefully and domineeringly, like a real man. It's no wonder that the Boss saw fit to promote him to Admin despite his young age. Cam is just perfect, and too damn good for her or anyone else.

But then, the Grunt had heard the rumors. How he and Ariane apparently had a thing. How he got around and bedded loads of women wherever he went. Probably just rumors, though there was always a kernel of truth even to the weirdest lie, wasn't there?

… Heh, she was going to become one of those rumors, wasn't she? Ahhh, and she'd probably be the one to start it too! No one would ever believe her, there wasn't even anyone around up here to witness this! But she didn't care. Let them think she was a liar. She would always know the truth.

"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"

As Cam's hand runs through her hair, scratching at her scalp in such a satisfying manner, she gurgles and chokes her way down his cock, desperate to take him all the way to the base. He wasn't too big by any stretch of the imagination, but certainly, she had to gag a little in order to deep-throat his fully erect member properly.

But she does it, because he's worth it. He deserves her best, and if there's one thing she knows how to do, the one thing she's even better at than healing Pokemon, it's being a huge slut for their trainers! And she can be a slut for her Admin… oh yes, she can~

Drool and saliva track down the Rocket Grunt's lips and chin, as she flares her nostrils. Staring up into Cam's eyes, she watches him through a watery gaze, slobbering all over his cock. Her tongue swirls this way and that, even as the dribble from her chin lands upon the big red R atop her chest. She's got a large pair of tits, and only belatedly does she realize she can incorporate them into all of this.

Reaching down, she grabs the bottom of her Team Rocket top and yanks it up, letting her pale breasts spill free right then and there. Moaning around Cam's dick, she pulls back enough that she can lift her huge titties up and wrap them around the base of his cock. Thanks to the saliva she's already coated his member in, the passage of her chest up and down his dick is already slick and easy.

Leaning forward, coming up off of her seated position on her knees, the red head gets up to her full kneeling height so she can rest her sizable breasts upon the top of Cam's legs and thighs. The result is that she's no longer quite able to look him in the eye, too busy staring down at his dick instead, but at the same time, it also lets her wrap much more of her chest around his cock, in a way that she hopes will definitely add to the whole experience.

Gurgling and swirling her tongue along his dick tip, the Rocket Grunt does her absolute best to pleasure the Admin sitting in front of her. Admittedly, she's a huge slut who would happily do this for any number of men at the drop of a hat. If Proton or Archer, for instance, came up here, she'd probably leap at the chance to be a slut for them too.

… Not Petrel though, because honestly, eugh.

Still, there's something different about Cam. Something that makes her heart race in her chest, and it has nothing to do with his throbbing member being nestled up against her pounding heart the whole while she's sucking his cock and jacking him off with her tits. No, it has everything to do with how he's handling all this. Even as his cock throbs and pulsates, even as his balls churn under her titties, he looks completely at ease, as though he's in his element.

And maybe he is. Maybe that hyper-competence of his extends to taming bitches like her. Maybe she was silly to ever think she was meant for anything then this right here, kneeling before the young Rocket Admin, worshipping his cock with her body.

One hand disappears down between her thighs under her skirt, and she fingers herself helplessly as she moans around his cock. This proves to be the final straw though, as a few moments later, he finally cums. She's caught off guard, and gasps as she rears back, getting her face and tits positively COVERED in his seed. While his cock size was just right, the size of his loads was honestly ludicrous, one of the biggest she's ever seen.

Sitting back on her heels, she pants and stares at his cock in wonder, shocked that those balls of his could contain so much semen. Then, a quiet ding startles her from her moment of introspection, as the portable healing machine behind her finally pipes up with a chime that signifies it's done.

Before she can do anything, Cam stands, fixing his pants and stepping past her to gather his Pokeballs. He doesn't say a word to her otherwise… but he does pause and give her a nod of approval before continuing on with whatever mission the Boss had assigned him. Likely it was incredibly important, and she feels her heart soar, not just at that nod of approval, but also at knowing that she'd likely helped him in some small way by being able to provide healing to his Pokemon.

A smile spreads across her cum-coated face, and she moans as she sits back even further, spreading her kneeling legs apart and fingering herself as she daydreams about what ACTUAL sex with the handsome young Admin might be like.

He was just so dreamy… and while no one would ever believe her back in the fan club, she didn't care one bit. She would always have this memory of their time together on the Ninth Floor of the Silph Co. Building.

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