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.