PokeSpank: Life of a Team Genesis Admin (QuintMC)
 

Hoenn never had much luck...with Team Aqua and Team Magma trying to change the environment with disastrous effects. At least the both of them have been beaten so Hoenn has a chance to improve...right? Not really as there is word spreading about another team, one running illegal underground Pokemon tournaments for profit, called Team Genesis. Though not as big as any other villain team...this one could end up growing into something unstoppable if nothing is done about them.

But right now we are inside an underground facility, specifically - according to a vending machine, coffee machine and seats about - inside some kind of break room. Why are we here? For an evaluation of Team Genesis' four newest grunts of course! Who are these new grunts? Seventeen year old Hitomi Summers, nineteen year old Scarlet James, twenty year old Raquel Cheryshev and twenty two year old Natalie Cole. The two youngest seem to be eating some ice cream they've nicked off an ice cream stand in the city while Raquel appears to be napping on one of the tables and Natalie is doodling on some kind of sketchbook.

Team Genesis. It was a personal project of friends of his. The world they live in was rife with conflict, they thought. People going to and fro their daily lives alongside monsters holding incredible power to destroy a city overnight, yet it's pretty much unchecked for the most part. And the incident with Team Aqua and Team Magma only further served to push that idea with the region nearly being destroyed because of two factions warring with each other. Yeah, things needed a change...and they will be the ones to do it. But, one needed funds. Can't do jack without it after all!~

So, that's where Admin Coin came in. Twenty-two years old but quite good at his job of managing their money maker: underground tourneys. Pokemon or human. Everyone loved a good fight. And what did they love even more? Betting on said fights! This operation was something Coin did everything in his power to make sure stayed smoothly....

"....Course...they seem to just love pushing my buttons..." He muttered, his voice holding deep frustration. Coin's branch was considered the 'Training' part of the organization...AKA the higher ups way of dumping new recruits or more 'troublesome' members that the other Admins didn't give two shits to reconcile with further. As such some of who he deals with weren't exactly.....oh hell, who was he kidding? Sometimes they can be borderline incompetent. On more than one occasion he had to personally step since his grunts had a tendency to either nearly let a damn cop in on their operations or nearly caused a fight with some of their patrons.

Things needed to change. It was time...for an 'evaluation'. Before he entered, Coin took a glance at himself using his phone. Currently, the spiky blonde-haired Admin was wearing pretty much a white button up shirt and black pants. To top off the look a white fedora found itself on his head. Classy, but not too classy! They did want to be approachable and not too much like 'standard evil' look, after all. Course, this means for the grunts their uniforms were black pants and white uniform shirts with a 'G' emblem on it. Personally? He thought the emblem was pretty tacky but, eh, whatever.

With his look fine, he took a deep breath before opening the door to their break room to the quartet that desperately needed an 'evaluation'. "Evening, ladies. Ready for your evaluation?" He said, his voice even and trying not to set off any alarms in them just yet.

'Evening, ladies. Ready for your evaluation?'

Those words captured the attention of the 'ladies' in question. At least captured it enough for Natalie to lift her head up, place her sketchbook down and nudge Raquel to wake her up. "Oh harder please Sir..." mumbled out from Miss Cheryshev's lips before groggily opening her eyes, immediately blushing at the realisation that she has mumbled something like that out in front of others as she almost fell off the table in how fast she moved. The rest of the girls all moved so now all four of them have lined up in front of Admin Coin. From the male's left to his right stood:

Natalie, a five foot six natural blonde who's ponytail reaches out the back of her Team Genesis hat and ends just above her bottom. Her blue eyes sharp yet also determined. The black pants and white uniform shirt doing little to hide that the twenty two year old use to be a model in Sinnoh as the top clings a bit to her ample breasts.

Scarlet, a five foot eight caramel skinned cutie who has red curly, shoulder length, hair and is practically covered in freckles from the top of her head down to the bottom of her toes. Her arms and legs are quite slender but her breasts and booty are very well proportioned, all of which being very well shown by her uniform, especially when it goes to the average girl who came from Littleroot Town.

Raquel, the shortest of the group at barely under five foot tall of milky white skin and black hair that stops halfway down her back as she doesn't wear a Team Genesis hat. Though her top is a bit looser, out of personal comfort, and her pants were supposed to be baggy...but ends up looking almost like a second layer of skin against the napper's huge globes. Maybe her sleepiness caused the grand size of her bubble butt? Whatever's the case the raven haired beauty couldn't look at Coin while still blushing at her comment.

And Hitomi, a former kimono girl from Johto who's bubbly bottom is only second in size to Raquel while her breasts are a little smaller than Natalie's own. Her pink hair is both spiky and somewhat short as, other than her curves, the hazel eyed seventeen year old is somewhat slender as she has a possibly cute Luvdisc pattern panties underneath her tight pants. "We're ready Sir," the four call out in union to indicate that they are indeed ready for their evaluation...though they probably would end up regretting this.

...Okay, so going well so far!!! Fighting back a blush himself from Raquel's comment, he tried to remain casual as they stood in line. Right, it's time to be quite the 'evaluator'. "Napping away Quel? My, for someone with an...interesting performance you sure act as if you have nothing to worry about."

Letting some slight bit of fear enter Quel's head he made his way to the first g-....okay. Confession? He LOVED this part of the job! While it did have a legitimate purpose (teaching grunts to be better evil minions) and not jeopardize something his pals worked so hard on...fuck it, this almost a reward in itself.

First lady up, Natalie. Oldest of the bunch and was becoming one of the reasons people stuck around for the tourneys due to her model body. Something Coin couldn't blame them! He liked what he saw too!!! Helped she was also quite smart. She's supposed to run the help desk. Of course..."Nat...we've received numerous complaints of you not being at your post or when you were there ignoring the customers for your sketchbook. Art later, your job first!"

Scarlet, a soon to be very fitting name, was next. Her skin and freckles made a quite a cute look for someone like Coin. She was in charge of helping with security. "Scarlet...those incidents with the damn Jenny's...barely were able to kick 'em out. And it happened on your watch. That right there is quite the strike against ya. Not to mention some near fights with customers themselves. We want them to be on our side, not in the hospital."

Raquel, or Quel as he liked to call her, their little shortie herself! Quickly becoming his favorite for quite the large reason: that amazingly perfect bottom. Out of all of them, he was looking forward to 'evaluating' her the most. Helped with handling bets. "Quel dress code violations. We have an image to uphold here. Personal opinion of the uniform aside, please stick to it. In addition, our customers have noticed you sleeping on the job....a lot. If you want to sleep do it on your scheduled break times. And, you know, not when we need you to help get rid of an undercover cop. Which is a third reason."

And lastly Hitomi. He never quite knew why a kimono girl from Johto would become a grunt. Regardless, she was the youngest of the recent batch so he stuck her with just some menial labor like cleaning or moving some boxes around. Nothing too major. Honestly, kinda like a younger sister to him and fun to tease too!! "Lastly, Tomi! Sheesh, accidents upon accidents. Complaints from customer and other coworker's. We can't have you wrecking our needed supplies. That adds up , you know?"

With an exaggerated sigh, he runs his temple. "So...to make a long story short. Poor performance so far. But that okay!" He clasps his hands. "Because I am going to correct it! We at Genesis believe that everything can be settled with a bit of advice, understanding....and correction. Mostly correction in my case! So, I am going to give you all a bit of discipline to remember this by when you go back to work, alright?"

Grabbing a chair, he placed it in the middle of the room and sat down. "And by discipline, I mean you're all getting spanked. Not up for debate. You've made childish decisions, so you're getting punished like one! Trust me this is better than shorting your pay or overloading you with more work. So let's get this over with...." He beckons Natalie to come forward. "Up first Nat."

"Sorry Sir..." Raquel barely managed to squeak out when told she has an 'interesting performance', though unable to fully look at the male as she could feel her face heating up more whenever her sapphire eyes cross his own eyes. Could it have something to do with her mumbled words about 'harder please Sir'?

That is quite a possibility as the brainy former model pouted when the complaints about her 'not being at your post' is being pointed out to her. Truth be told this wouldn't be the first, eighth or twentieth time that her sketching has caused the radient blonde to be too distracted to do her actual job. So the ponytailed grunt doesn't really have any right to argue against the Admin's words.

"But half of them were so rude..." Scarlet meanwhile would be the type to argue any situation, even if the cute redhead is clearly in the wrong. At least she ain't arguing about the Jennies though, as even she knew that was quite a major earror that could've easily ruined everything Coin and his friends has worked hard to set up for Team Genesis.

"Sorry Sir," Quel squeaked out again as she looks down like a punished little girl, the image possibly improved by how much of a 'little shortie' she is, feeling quilty of possibly letting her superior down. At least letting him down when it goes to sleeping on the job and failing to help with getting rid of an undercover cop. Though, judging by what she mumbled earlier and how she is still blushing rather rosily, there may be a possibility that the big bottomed grunt may not be dreading Coin 'evaluating' her.

Though the former kimono girl, a girl who stowed away to escape the pressure her sisters all threw upon her, definitely looks the most fearful about her own evaluation. For, unlike the average kimono girl, she does seem extremely clumsy as the pink haired girl knows that her constantly wrecking supplies have cost them a lot of money in the past couple of weeks, even when the jobs she's had were supposed to be simple ones that even the average idiot could do. "Right onii-san..." trailed from Hitomi's lips, though not related by blood at all she does view Coin as much better family than her own back in Johto.

'And by discipline, I mean you're all getting spanked. Not up for debate. You've made childish decisions, so you're getting punished like one!'

While all of them did blush, Raquel noticeably blushed the most as she even bit her lower lip at the sight of her superior sitting on a chair in the middle of this break room, each girl had somewhat a reaction of their own at Coin's decision. Quel's seems more bashful. Hitomi meanwhile reached both hands behind herself and clutch at his buttocks, as if pitifully trying to defend her booty before it even finds itself back over the male's knee. Scarlet shuffle very uncomfortably on her feet as she even took a small step back out of habit. Natalie's reaction meanwhile...

'Up first Nat.'

"No fair..." the former model whined out yet, other than that, the blonde didn't do anything to disobey Coin as she steps forward until she is next to her superior. "I swear you enjoy this..." Nat whined out once more before, without glancing at his face to see if his expression could give her words justification or not, she lowers herself over her superior's lap.

"...Well..." He mutters quietly as the model goes over his lap. She wasn't wrong!~ Course, he probably shouldn't mention that out loud as she's over his lap. He could feel her ample bosom touch his thighs, causing him to inwardly do his damnedest not to blush have his casual face flash a smile. Admin or not, he was still only slightly older than them as well and could easily get flustered if pressed hard enough. 'Aaaah, time to get this show on the road!!!' he thought!

A hand rubbed Natalie's bottom and thighs for a bit, to help her relax (and, okay, relish her bottom for a bit as well). "No whining, Nat. You deserve this..." He says before raising it high and slamming it down on her left cheek, then the right. His approach was like his personality: bit slow, but effective. Slow burn at first...then ramp it up. Especially once the pants come off. Speaking of which, after about a solid twenty he began to unzip them. "Alrighty, time to take these down..." he glanced over to the other three. "Hey, don't look away. Watch and take it in. You'll be next in line."

Of course the former model, who - honestly speaking - could still do some modelling for any extra cash if needed, would be right with her accusation of the male enjoying this. Which Admin wouldn't find at least some enjoyment in having complete access to the bottoms of four charming grunts, especially with one looking ever so inviting as Natalie is perfectly positioned over Coin's lap, as if she has been over it many times before. Though probably guessing that she is indeed right, the buxom blonde didn't speak out about it, both out of not wanting to make the Admin angry with her tushie perfectly presented for any wrath...and how good it feels when Coin rubs her bottom and thighs, a factor that made Raquel look away with a slightly redder face.

'No whining, Nat. You deserve this...'

"Still isn't fa-ack!! Yow!!" Nat's attempt to whine further was sharply interrupted by two stinging spaks against her covered booty. Covered or not Coin's slow slaps still sting enough to bring yelps out from the former model's lips at every third or fourth spank against her alluring peach. The slow burn is definitely an effective enough method...especially when her pants were pulled down to point where a white pair of panties, with Team Genesis' logo on the back, came on show as they only cover three quarters of each of the busty blonde's lower cheeks. "Stop this!!!" she whined out while trying to kick and squirm, which isn't doing much more than sway her bottom about for Admin Coin to see, at least when he isn't busy instructing the other grunts to 'watch and take it in.' All three look uncomfortable as they had to watch...but only Scarlet was watching with dread as Hitomi couldn't bring herself to watch and Raquel did bite her lower lip at the sight of the male's dominance.

"...Nice to know someone has pride in her work..." Coin said with a slight snicker in his voice. It couldn't be helped. Panties with your own team logo on it! Only Chance, one of his fellow higher ups, would think of something like that! Granted, the grunts didn't have to wear them and they were mainly used as a last resort for anyone that couldn't afford to get regular clothes....or, you know, forgot to do their laundry. Still, they did make for quite the sight on Nat...especially since she was swaying so much and they really didn't fit her. Jeez, she must've been desperate. As he whacked away, he pushed back the snickers for a more serious tone. "What isn't fair is not being there for our customers. A good reputation is essential for people like us, and every slight is a chance they won't be returning. We don't want that. Course..."

A hand gripped her underwear before lowing them. Her cheeks were thoroughly pinkened and upon seeing this he briefly paused to give a good massage. He did this for a full minute to the soft bottom...before unceremoniously starting to slap them quite harshly. Time to get a bit serious with her!~ His hazel eyes glanced towards the others and gestured towards the others. Quel and Scarlet both were given looks that were driving him crazy...course Hitomi he kinda felt sorta bad for. Still, he had a job to do. "Hey, 'Tomi...look this way...you rather not have me use something besides my hand, yes? Besides, you're strong I know you can witness this." he says, letting the threat of an implement hang in the air, before going back to soundly whacking Nat's cheeks with a surprising increase in force again, turning it quite red with ease.

"I was told this was mandato-ow!! Ek!! Youch!!" the former model couldn't finish her words as the spanks are easily making her luxurious buns jiggle about for Coin and the others to see. Though not ideal for any grunt to wear...with a body like hers...it is highly possible for Natalie to model the rather revealing clothing and make people actually want to buy said undergarments, let alone wear them. Though modeling is the last thing on Nat's mind as, even though trying to listen to her superior explain how having 'A good reputation is essential for people like us', she yelps and eeps out more at the consistent whacking the Admin is gleefully delivering to her inviting cheeks. The way Scarlet did momentarily snigger however might show why the blonde had such thought about clothing.

Not that the busty blonde has much time to complain about such a thing as she could feel the underwear being pulled down her charmingly pink cheeks. "Th-This is t-totally unnecessary!" the blushing model loudly called out...only to be instantly yelp out more frequently and loudly as Coin's slaps behind to strike more forcefully and quickly against her highly deserving booty. While the other three would blush more at this as well, though Hitomi couldn't bring herself to look back towards this spanking, Quel couldn't help but bite her lower lip more as she kept moving her eyes away whenever it almost seem like her and Coin's eyes were to cross.

'Hey, 'Tomi...look this way...you rather not have me use something besides my hand, yes?'

"Y-Yes onii-san!" 'Tomi quickly squeaked out as she looked back, moving a hand back to clutch one of her buttocks in a potentially cutely feeble attempt to protect her bubbly bottom. Though the shortest member couldn't help but bite her lower lip more tightly at not only the threat of implements being used, and not even for the first time with any of the girls, but also at how almost effortlessly the male is turning the blonde's naked bottom a fiery red while Nat's struggling is starting to die down.

Ah, so Scarlet was the one who tricked Natalie? He was going to have to thank her!!...After her spanking of course! Speaking of which, the administrator was still not holding back anymore as his hard hand flattened the appealing backside of Natalie. Again and again, without stopping as it turned from bright red to a darker shade.

"What isn't necessary was how you were acting on the job. This will be a good reminder to take this seriously." Yeah, in case one hasn't gotten the picture, Coin was quite an experience disciplinarian. And this case was going to be no different. He started to slow down, but in his doing so, winded up for ten of the very best smacks he could give. "Count." He ordered as he brought them down. Five on each cheek. He paused to briefly give Nat some time to cool down.

"Alright...go stand in the corner, but keep the pants and underwear down. Hands on your head too." he orders, before looking towards the next three girls. Well, who he wanted next was pretty obvious. "Scarlet, your turn. C'mere. Let's get this moving." Ah, the Littleroot girl. A pretty boring town to live, so he didn't quite question why a woman like her would join their little organization. beats being out in the sticks. Plus, that fiery nature could probably be used well...if she could get a firm hand to put it under control.

The fact Coin wasn't holding back at all could clearly be shown with how dark the soft tushie over his knee is getting, as well as how much each plump buttock is bouncing about and how the blonde model is no longer struggling over the experienced disciplinarian's knee. Not that it is stopping the busty desk worker from straight up howling and squealing at the explosive pain spreading across her alluring peach. Though, even if her eyes are watering up, she isn't crying yet...could it be a shred of pride trying to cling on? Or it could be that Nat rarely let her tears show?

'Count'

"ONE!" howls out from Natalie's mouth at the first of the last ten spanks that splats against her attractive derriere, the blonde appearing to be more limp as she cries out each number in obvious pain. Raquel squirmed a little on her feet at this show of dominance, grinding her legs against each other as she continues to blush rather brightly while imagining herself already over Coin's lap. When the break came Natalie is fully limp over her superior's lap and sniffling somewhat feebly as she listens to the administrator's instruction of standing in the corner with her bubbly rubies bared and her hands on her head. "Y-Y-Yes sir..." sniffles out the wet eyed blonde's lips before she obediently moved off Coin's lap and moved to the corner, the corner in question probably more than use to having these grunts standing it with their bare bums on show.

'Scarlet, your turn. C'mere. Let's get this moving.'

"Get this moving? Surprised you want to rush through this," while Natalie was more venomous with her accusation, Scarlet seem more teasing with her claim that their boss enjoys these evaluations as the fiery Littleroot girl, who could possibly benefit a frequently firm hand, obediently steps over to steadly lay hers caramel skinned self down over his lap.

"That's something you really wanna say in your position?" He questions, but there was some also slight tease in his voice as well. That laidback manner can't completely disappear from him after all. Still, how cheeky for someone whose cheeks are about to be in for quite the warming. Now, let's see what we have here.

While not to the same extent as the other four, Scarlet herself did make up for it with a bottom that had the right amount of firmness to it. No doubt from her work in security. Course, time to really put this to the test. Like before with Nat, a hand went to slowly rub all around her bottom (yep, this is quite the firm bottom) for a good bit before he raised his hand smacked it. Left, right. Right, left. He was getting back into prior 'warm-up' rhythm.

"You're essential Scar. We need you to be at your best watching out for the law. Every slip up is the chance all of us will be taken down. I shouldn't have to say why fighting with our customers is, once again, quite bad for us? Yes?" He lectures as he slowly pours more strength into it. While not as jiggly as Nat (or Quel, he as seen how much it moves) her butt still had a good degree of softness to it. So still quite the quality target!~

"That is why I chose to say it before I got into this position," was the playfully teasing answer Coin would get from the security girl over his lap. This wouldn't be first, last or even thousandth time that this cheeky caramel cutie has teased, taunted or even attempted to prank a member of Team Genesis. To a point that it is highly believable for the firm bottomed grunt being sent here in an attempt to get her 'attitude adjusted'. Though, judging by the amount of times this has happened, this adjustment definitely seems to be a lengthy work in progress as the freckles covered grunt seem quite relaxed with the way Coin is slowly rubbing her firm booty.

Very relaxed...
To a point that, while still blushing, Quel has to momentarily glance away in an attempt to hide any possibly jealousy.

Not that she'd have so much to be jealous of soon enough as the tallest grunt is starting to softly grunt out at the 'warm-up' rhythm that is being beaten into her charming, freckle covered, peach. Though grunting here and there Scarlet isn't squirming around or quickly pleading for thi spanking to end, unlike the former model that is sniffling and crying in the corner at this moment. Her booty might not be as jiggly as Quel's own, heck the shortie's huge booty jiggles in a potentially cute way when she walks, but Scar's still soft cheeks definitely make themselves a very appetising target for Coin's hand as words like "ouch!" and "ek!" slowly begin to occasionally eep out her lips as strength is steadily being beaten ino her lower cheeks.

Coin wasn't unaware of these reports about Scarlet...just that, he quite frankly, didn't completely care about them. Having a prankster on-board helped lighten the mood of his own staff and day. Plus, considering it came from a caramel cutie like Scarlet...yeah, he could let a few slide. Course, 'completely' was the key word there. He did need to try and reign her in some. Let that side of her be used for corralling nosy law enforcement more than on her teammates.

"Well? That was a question, Scar?" He said putting some extra power in the last two swats he gave. And thus, he did just that, his slaps increasing in strength and watched satisfied in how her bottom gave slight bounces. Wonder how it looked underneath...speaking of which!~ Pushing back a smile, he unzipped her pants and lowered them to her ankles. Damn...yep. That was a fit ass and quite the tasteful set of underwear! Taking a moment, he gave a brief rub to the panty-clad bottom, before starting to slap it with about the same strength when Nat lost her pants for the first time.

The caramel cutie and the other grunts also were aware of the reports against Scarlet, well except Hitomi for the youngest member doesn't tend to pay any notice to paperwork...for better or worse. But maybe it could be useful for overall moral to have a playful prankster on-board, even if she happens to be the tallest and physically strongest of the women Coin will have over his knee today. Though her prankster ways can easily let to more moments like this as "owch!!" and "ek!!" spring out Scar's lips at the two stronger swats before hearing:

'Well? That was a question, Scar?'

More yelps are beginning to squeak out a bit more frequently before the next stage of this spanking can proceed. Though the freckles covered redhead didn't stop her superior from unzipping her pants, Scarlet did blush when a luxuriously lacy pair of red panties, which only cover two third of her alluring booty, came on show for Coin to see. "Fighting the customers is very bad...I'm sorry," the caramel cutie slips out with a slightly pleasant tone at the rubbing Coin is giving her firm buns. Not that it stopped her from eeping out words like "youch!!!" and "ack!!!" at every second smack from the Admin's hand.

"Hmm...not quite sure if I believe that given the tone." He says before giving several sharp slaps to the unprotected portion her of her bottom. He did need to give out some amount of discipline in this after all. Course, given what she was wearing it was a slightly uphill battle than before. Seriously this taste in underwear was quite a sharp contrast towards the ill-fitting one Nat was tricked to wear. Quite sexy...wait? Were...were those freckles even on her bottom as well?

Fighting back a serious blush (as well as doubling in preventing something else from rising) he tried to focus on the task at hand. His arm drew back and he began slapping her bottom with another increase in power. Fit or not, this was gonna hurt!

As such, it didn't take long before he witnessed the caramel orbs turn into quite the darker shade of red as they were slapped fiercely. "What an appropriate taste in underwear you decided today." He stated dryly, course he wasnt complaining. Smacking it was quite the delight! And now...he had to get to the main event! With one hand to her wasteband, he effortlessly tugged her underwear down to her ankles.

Taking a brief pause to rub her bottom (yep, warm and round!) he raised his hand high....before utterly smacking her bottom with a really insane amount of force.

Though Scarlet may have wanted to say something in immediate response to Coin straight up doubting her apology based on the tone of voice she had used for it...the only thing that was leaving her lips are yelps like "youch!!!" "aie!!!" and "owie!!!" as the sharp slaps were ever so easily making an impact on the security girl's freckles covered bottom. At least the Admin is getting a show from the prankster's caramel, though right now steadily reddening, orbs and the tantalising pair of underwear she has chosen to wear today. Though that didn't stop Quel from biting her lower lip and glancing away at how welcoming the redhead is to the blonde male's rubbing. Embarrassed about the thought of her upcoming spanking perhaps? Or maybe jealousy?

'What an appropriate taste in underwear you decided today.'

"Appropriate taste? Or you want it to become part of the unifor-OWCH!" Scar's attempt to tease the Admin, purposely choosing to do while he was effortlessly tugging her underwear down and rubbing her round yet warm booty, was immediately cut off when her superior struck her naughty buttocks with his hardest sack yet. Not only was her yelp louder than before but the caramel cutie also kicked both her legs up at once, making her tantalising panties fling off her ankles and practically fly across the room as she squirms a little in a somewhat useless attempt to get rid of the sting of that one smack.

"There they go..." He said dryly, as he briefly glances as the underwear goes flying across all the way near the chairs of the break room. Well, she was the fittest of the quarter, so it wasn't entirely unexpected, though it was still impressive. Perhaps, in a different path, she could have been a great athlete? Still, he wasn't complaining. It was good to have someone like that on their side...

...He just needed to tame her a bit. Upon response to such kicking, he ramped up his swats, aiming for her sitspots and upper thighs especially. His eyes took in the caramel skin practically dancing as he swatted her buns with fervor. Yep, still the best part of the job! "You really aren't helping your case with this snark. Perhaps, I'll set a repeat session for ya next week." Then again, he'll probably do that for all four anyway. Anyways, time to wrap this up. Twenty smacks landed on each, firm cheek, skillfully bouncing and turning what was a delightful caramel to an impressively dark...well, scarlet.

With her punishment over, his hand gently went to rub her bottom for a full minute to calm her down. "Now, I hope we've learned a lesson from all this...like Nat, nose in the corner. Don't try to rub." He glances towards two of the remaining ladies left.

...Well, he should probably get her out of the way first. "Tomi...you're up."

While the sniffling blonde in the corner use to be a model and could be still a great model if she wanted to approach that kind of career, the redheaded security girl over the Admin's knee clearly had the body of a potentially phenomenal athlete. Not that her athleticism is going to do Scarlet any favours as the harder swats towards her upper thighs and sitspots, which will probably lose their namesake for a while once Coin has decided that the prankster has been punished enough, are making the caramel cutie perform a particular type of dance that could further influence why the blonde male enjoys this part of his job.

'You really aren't helping your case with this snark. Perhaps, I'll set a repeat session for ya next week.'

It is more than likely that Coin will be repeating this session next week, like he did the previous week or even a couple days ago. That could be both a pro and con of being in charge of this group of grunts. Another potential con being how sore the male's hand could be at the end of it as throughout thirty strong smacks Scarlet howled, kicked and squirmed about before finally slumping down with tears streaking down her face at the final ten spanks against her now scarlet bouncy buns. The minute of gentle rubbing was definitely welcomed to the prankster who seem especially settled and comfortable at this, as if knowing how jealous this could be making the shortest grunt, as she barely nods at his order to join Nat in the corner. "Yes Sir..." the freckle covered caramel cutie whimpered out as she obedient got off the male blonde's lap, shuffled over to the corner where the female blonde is and stood beside her with her hands on top of her top.

'Tomi...you're up.'

"Y-Y-You're sure th-that this is nec-nec-necessary onii-san?" the pink haired cutie squeaked out as she nervously steps over to Coin's side. The amount of times that the youngest, and clumsiest, grunt is trying to talk her way out of a spanking - yet at the same time not showing physical resistance to such a punishment from her 'onii-san' - has long been forgotten for teh multitude of times it has happened. Though this now leaves Raquel standing by herself as she could feel herself blushing more brightly and biting her lower lip a little more.

Coin folded his arms and gave a faux 'hmm' look. "Is this necessary, hmmmmm!~ Hmm, now that you say that perhaps I might just go ahead and ski-yeah right!" With a firm and surprising tug, he had his pink haired grunt over his lap again with ease. A hand was placed on her back to prevent her from moving. "Of course it is! This'll be necessary until I see some improvement to how you conduct your work! All those supplies add up, ya know? Perhaps a red butt will teach you to go about things more carefully.

His tone throughout it all was full of his usual teasing before easing into more of a scolding brother figure. Compared to the others, he wanted to help her improve the most. After all, it wasn't easy being essentially a newcomer in a foreign land to wind up in work like this. The better he can help her adjust, the better. Plus, she was sort of his 'little sister', so seeing her somewhat nervous was a rather rough sight to see. Course, it was time to enact some discipline.

Like before, he raised his hand and began slapping her bottom firmly...and getting the usual jiggle as a result. Of course, he also wasn't unware of the girl's, ah, backside. Round and jiggling, only second behind Quel. Naturally, even compared to the other three, he tried his to stay professional even more...though it was somewhat difficult for obvious reasons. As such, he found himself shaking his head a bit more to stay focused. "I. Hope. You. Are. Learning?" He said, with each stop delivering an even firmer smack.

Though looking like a schoolgirl fearfully waiting for her punishment from an old fashioned headteacher, Hitomi did look momentary hopeful that Coin was indeed thinking that he would go ahead and skip the spanking...even though, for the umpteenth time, Tomi was proven wrong as the pink haired grunt was ever so effortlessly tugged over her 'onii-san's lap. Effortlessly but with enough force to have the former kimono girl's feet off the floor while the hand on her back basically confirmed that the seventeen year is not getting out of this...at least not without a red butt. However seeing this firmer, more dominating, side of the Admin made the bubble bottomed grunt bite her lower lip, blush more and even shuffle a little on her feet in response.

"Owchie!!" squeals outs from the pink haired cutie's lips however at the firm smack that easily made her charmingly chubby cheeks jiggle about. Maybe Hitomi could grow into a very charming cutie when she is older? Well that isn't of importance to the klutz right now as, though trying to listen to her 'onii-san's question, she couldn't help but yelp out words like "ek!!" "youch!!" and "owie!!" at each of the stronger smacks that are easily making their home upon the clumsy girl's backside. "I am learning, Onii-San, I am learning!!!" Tomi squeal out while already squirming around more than the other girls beforehand, looking more like a child being punished than a member of a criminal organisation as she even - rather foolishly - reach a hand back in a stupid attempt to protect her tempting bottom.

With such cute squealsand exaggerated kicking coming from Hitomi, admittedly, Coin was having a bit of a rough time trying to stay in his 'professional' persona. He couldnt help it! This was a bit too cute for his own heart to take and thus a few smacks weren't made with the right force. As such, when he saw her reach back an arm, he mentally thanked her for helping get his focus back.

"Are you sure about that? Looks to me like you're trying to weasel out of this?" Easily managing with one hand to pin her arm to her back firmly, he reached under and began unzipping her pants. "And because of that you're getting it on your undies early!" He finally tugged such pants down......only to momentarily blush and looked admittedly amused as he sees such ill fitting fitting Luvdisc shaped panties hugging her rather appealing butt. Okay, this was really becoming too cute for him!!! His heart!!!!!!! No...stay strong Coin! She must learn! Still, he couldnt stop himself from briefly rubbing such a target, but such a thing was quite brief compared to the other two before he raised his hand and began giving quick, yet very much firm, slaps to such a very, very, highly target!!

Even if the smacks weren't striking with the right force, be them too harsh and stingy or too misplaced and feeble, that didn't stop the pink haired cutie from kicking and squirming more as well as squealing out in her somewhat whining way. Clearly Hitomi isn't the most professional when it goes to taking a spanking, even daring to reach a hand back in childish defence of her cutely chubby cheeks when all it'd do was help the male retain focus on punishing the seventeen year old as he not only firmly pins a hand to her back but also accuse her of 'trying to weasel out of this'.

'And because of that you're getting it on your undies early!'

"Ple-Please no Onii-san! I'll be a good girl! Please Onii-saaaaa-" Tomi squeals out in embarrassment as her Luvdisc panties came on show. Though blushing brightly at this the clumsy grunt would be lying if she were to claim that this was the only time she has been seen in such potentially cute underwear. If anything practically all of her undergarments are themed on different Pokemon, from Luvdiscs and Pikachus to Zubats and Pumpkaboos, as the blushing girl couldn't help but squeak in surprise when Coin's hand rub her invitingly plush tushie. "I'm sorrie Oni-sa-ack!!! Aie!!! Yowie!!!" Hitomi's words was immediately interrupted by Coin's firm slaps, both cheeks jiggling delightfully while the cutie's attempt to kick and squirm is hardly doing anything more than wiggle her alluring target.

Focus!!! Coin...must...focus!! His hands slapped and smacked such inviting roundness again and again. Truth be told, this wasn't his first time dealing with her cute choices of undergarments (personally, his favorites were a toss-up between Pachirisu and Bonsly, but that's a secret only for him) and they always provided fuel for him to tease her for. However, before his sessions with her was rather brief and not in front of an audience (punishing enough to get the point across then going about his day). Now, after two other beauties, another cute pair attached to a jiggling bottom that was moving constantly, and with one more left to go...admittedly that mask was starting to crack a little.

To alleviate the mood, he tried to slip his usual tease remarks. "Sorry, won't come stop this, Tomi! Honestly, after all this while you must luvdiscipline!" After a beat, he sighed. "...Yeesh, that was horrible." Still, it did get his mind back on track and thus his expert hand has turned her butt a bright pink from the edges on where it didn't cover her big bottom. Alright, supposed its about time. Grabbing the waistband, he began lowering her underwear....and with it got a full view of the second biggest butt in the room. Praying his blush wasn't too noticeable to Quel, he gave a bit of a cooldown for Tomi. Half since he did wanted her to calm down a fair a bit....and a good bit because it was, very admittedly, rather soft. Getting his head back into the game, he raised his hand.

"Alright, I want you to count these, Tomi, 'kay? Brace yourself. You're getting twenty of the best." Raising his hand, he let it linger in the air before slamming it with full force right on her left cheek. No sooner did that happen did he repeat it for the right. And again. And again. Overall Ten smacks had been delivered at that point. All pretty hard as hell.

If this was a private occasion then maybe Coin would've had all the time in the world to tease the young cutie, which would get the seventeen year old blushing bashfully, or maybe Hitomi could've possibly worn a one of his favourite pairs since the former kimono is not oblivious to her superior's 'interests'...especially involving one grunt who is shuffling uncomfortably on her feet at the moment. But the jiggly bottomed teen is also not oblivious to how much pain Coin's hand is causing her plush tushie as she squeaks, yelps and squirms more at the pummeling her adorable cheeks are getting from the admin.

'after all this while you must luvdiscipline!'

The two brats in the corner immediately sighed in union at that pun and Tomi blinked in confusion at the pun, but Quel actually giggled a little. Maybe the shortie really 'luvdiscipline' involving her superior? Whatever the case Hitomi couldn't help but blush more brightly when she felt Coin's hand grabbing onto the waistband of her underwear. "Please not in of them Onii-san!!!" the youngest member squeal out and even squirm more...to no avail as her round, Jigglypuff pink, peach easily came fully bared for the male to fully see and blush at. Though Hitomi's face is a complete crimson at this humiliation she does like this cooldown for her poor plush tushie...unfortunately...

'You're getting twenty of the best'

No peace lasts forever as Hitomi pitifully squeaked out a "sorrie Onii-san," with tears already forming in her eyes before loudly squealing out the number with pain filling her voice. Her left buttock jiggling about like jelly at that one smack before the right buttock followed suit when it was struck again as, with each blow, Hitomi would cry out the number like an obedient little girl. One who is not only already crying a lot but is also no longer squirming at all by the time she tearfully whimpers "ten Onii-san..."

Upon seeing Hitomi looking in so much pain, Coin decided to give her a short break. This being slowly cooling her bottom with his palm. He could feel the burn in the soft flesh and did feel a twinge of guilt for doing so. Still, a punishment was a punishment. Thus, he must continue on and finish the job as effectively as possible. After half a minute, he began patting her butt somewhat firmly. "Alright...let's wrap this up, 'Tomi. Bear with this please."

He raised his hand again and this time let a volley of four fast slaps, two on each cheek, causing the former kimono's girl bottom to wobble quite immensely. He then switched it it four slow, yet quite painful, smacks. All eight succeeded in turning a red bottom even darker. Two left. And this time they were aimed right in the center of plush bottom. With her punishment complete, Coin wasted no time in sitting the sobbing girl up and hugging her, with one had immediately going to slowly rub her bottom to help calm her down. "...It's alright. You took that pretty well. Now...be brave a bit more and join the other in the corner, okay?"

When Hitomi was finally ready to get up and move on...it just left the final girl there. Raquel. With all three's back against the wall, he left out a small smirk and gestured with his finger for her to come closer. "...Last one left. Come here, Quel."