Pokemon: Reborn As Ditto

Jenny remained where she was, her body trembling, her eyes wide with shock. She stared down at herself, trying to process what the hell had just happened. The alley was silent except for her ragged breaths, the weight of the encounter hanging heavy in the air.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally began to stir, her movements slow and hesitant. She reached out a shaky hand, trying to wipe some of the sticky fluid from her chest, her mind still reeling from the surreal experience.

Just as she was about to stand up, she heard a clicking noise. Snapping her head up in alarm, she saw a blonde boy standing at the other end of the alleyway, a phone in his hand, aimed directly at her half-naked body.

"What the—?" she stammered, her eyes widening in horror as she realized what was happening. The boy smirked, his thumb poised over the screen, ready to capture the compromising scene.

"Smile for the camera, Officer Jenny," he taunted, snapping another photo before she could react.

Jenny's shock turned to anger, her body tensing as she prepared to lunge at the boy. But he didn't run away. Instead, he stood his ground, a smug look on his face.

"You little shit!" she shouted, scrambling to her feet, her body still shaking from the ordeal. "Give me that phone right now!"

The boy chuckled, tucking the phone into his pocket. "Now, now, Officer Jenny, is that any way to talk to a concerned citizen? I was just passing by and didn't expect to see such a scandalous affair between a police officer and a Pokémon."

Jenny's eyes widened in shock, her mind racing. "What are you talking about? That wasn't— I didn't—"

The boy's smirk widened as he continued, "I saw how you took that Pokémon's dick voluntarily, how you gave it a deep throat so perversely. And then, oh, how you drank its cum like it was the sweetest nectar. Quite the show you put on, Officer."

Jenny's shock deepened, her body trembling as she realized the implications of what the boy was saying. He looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on her breasts, which were still red from the love bites.

"And look at those boobs," he commented, his gaze lingering. "Still red from all the love bites. You must have really enjoyed yourself."

Jenny's eyes widened in realization, her hands quickly moving to cover her breasts. She looked down at herself, her face flushing with embarrassment and shock.

"You little pervert!" she shouted, her voice shaking with anger and humiliation. "Give me that phone right now, or I swear—"

The boy just laughed, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Or what, Officer? You'll arrest me? I think you have bigger problems to worry about right now."

Jenny's mind raced, her body trembling as she tried to process the situation. "Give me the phone," she demanded, her voice firm despite the tremor.

The boy shrugged, a smug look on his face. "Even if you take the phone, it's too late. I've already sent the photos to a place only I know. You can't stop what's coming, Officer Jenny."

Jenny's eyes widened in horror, her breath catching in her throat. "What do you mean? What have you done?"

The boy chuckled, his voice rising as he began to paint a vivid picture. "Imagine the headlines, Officer. 'Police Officer Caught in Lewd Act with Pokémon.' The whole city will be talking about it. Your colleagues, your friends, even your family. Everyone will know what you did here today."

Jenny's face paled, her body trembling as the boy's words sank in. "No, please, you can't—"

The boy continued, his voice loud and mocking. "They'll see the photos of you, half-naked, covered in cum. They'll hear about how you took that Pokémon's dick willingly, how you gave it a deep throat, how you drank its cum. The city will be in an uproar. You'll be the talk of the town, Officer Jenny. The scandal of the century."

Jenny's eyes filled with tears, her body shaking with a mix of fear, anger, and humiliation. "Please, don't do this. I'll do anything, just please don't—"

The boy's smirk widened, and he took a step closer, his eyes gleaming with interest. "Anything, Officer? That's a bold claim. Are you truly willing to do anything to keep this quiet?"

Jenny hesitated for a moment, her mind racing. She looked down at herself, at the state she was in, and then back up at the boy. She nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes, anything. Just please, don't let this get out."

The boy chuckled, a wicked gleam in his eyes. "Alright, Officer Jenny. Let's see just how far you're willing to go. First things first, strip."

Jenny's eyes widened in shock, her body tensing. "What? But I'm already—"

The boy cut her off, his voice firm. "I said, strip. Take off what's left of your clothes. Show me that you're serious about this 'anything' offer."

Jenny hesitated, her hands trembling as she looked down at herself. She was already half-naked, her uniform in tatters, but the thought of stripping completely in front of this boy filled her with a new wave of humiliation.

"Please, don't make me do this," she begged, her voice shaking.

The boy's smirk never wavered. "You said anything, Officer. This is your chance to prove it. Now, strip."

Jenny took a deep breath, her body trembling as she slowly began to comply. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with the remnants of her shirt, her eyes never leaving the boy's face. She pulled off the torn shirt, revealing her lacy black bra. She hesitated for a moment before reaching behind her back and unhooking the bra, letting it fall to the ground.

The boy's eyes lingered on her breasts, a wicked gleam in his eyes. "Keep the socks and boots on, but remove the panties too," he commanded.

Jenny's face flushed with embarrassment, but she complied, her hands shaking as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down. The boy's eyes followed her every movement, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Look at that, Officer Jenny. Your panties are wet. You must have enjoyed yourself quite a bit," he commented, his voice filled with amusement.

Jenny's face flushed even deeper, her body trembling with a mix of humiliation and anger. The boy took a step closer, his eyes never leaving her body. He reached out, his hands squeezing her breasts, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

Jenny gasped, her body tensing at the sudden contact. The boy's touch was rough, his hands exploring her body with a sense of ownership that made her stomach churn.

"You're quite the sight, Officer Jenny. I can see why that Pokémon was so interested in you," he commented, his voice filled with mockery.

Jenny's mind raced, her body trembling as she tried to process the situation. She was in deep, and she knew it. But she also knew that she had to do whatever it took to keep this scandal from getting out. Even if it meant enduring this boy's touch.

Jenny's face flushed even deeper, her body trembling with a mix of humiliation and anger as the boy's hands explored her. He squeezed her breasts roughly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, eliciting a gasp from deep within her.

"You're quite the sight, Officer Jenny. I can see why that Pokémon was so interested in you," he commented, his voice filled with mockery.

Jenny's mind raced, her body trembling as she tried to process the situation. The boy's touch was rough and possessive, sending a confusing mix of sensations through her. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan as he continued to knead her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples, drawing out a sharp cry from her.

"Ah... please..." she whispered, her voice shaking with a mix of pleasure and humiliation.

His other hand began to move lower, tracing a path down her stomach, making her shiver with anticipation and dread. He reached her lower lips, his fingers brushing against her wetness, causing her to let out a soft, involuntary moan.

"Oh... enhhh..." she moaned, her body responding despite her mind's protests.

"Look at you, Officer Jenny, already so wet and ready," he taunted, his fingers exploring her folds, spreading her wetness around. Jenny's breath hitched, her body responding to his touch. She tried to hold back her moans, but they escaped her lips, soft and desperate.

"Mmm... no... please..." she moaned, her hips moving involuntarily against his hand, seeking more of the pleasure he was giving her.

The boy's fingers moved expertly, circling her clit, drawing out a gasp from deep within her. He continued to play with her breast, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure and pain through her.

"Ah... yes... oh god, nooo..." she moaned, her body trembling, her hips moving in time with his fingers.

"That's it, Officer Jenny, let me hear you moan," he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction. Jenny's body responded to his touch, her moans growing louder, her hips moving in time with his fingers. She was lost in the sensation, her mind a whirl of confusion and desire, her body betraying her as she gave in to the pleasure.

"Please... don't stop..." she moaned, her body shaking with the intensity of the sensation, her mind lost in the haze of pleasure and humiliation.

Suddenly, the boy removed his hand, stepping back with a smirk on his face. Jenny's eyes flew open, her face flushing a deep red as she realized what she had just said. She looked down at herself, her body still trembling with the remnants of pleasure, her mind filled with a mix of shame and humiliation.

"Oh god... what have I done?" she whispered, her voice shaking with embarrassment. She quickly covered her face with her hands, her body shaking with sobs.

The boy chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Look at you, Officer Jenny, begging for more like a little slut. I must say, this is quite the show you're putting on."

Jenny's sobs grew louder, her body shaking with the weight of her shame. She had never felt so humiliated, so exposed, in her entire life. And yet, she knew that she had to do whatever it took to keep this scandal from getting out. Even if it meant enduring this boy's mockery and touch.

She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, her mind racing as she tried to think of a way out of this nightmare. She looked up at the boy, her eyes filled with a mix of fear, anger, and desperation.

"Please... just tell me what you want me to do to delete those photos," she whispered, her voice barely audible. The boy's smirk widened, a wicked gleam in his eyes as he considered her words. Jenny braced herself, knowing that whatever came next, she had to be ready for it.