Ash followed Jenny into the police station, not that he wanted to get unbirthed right now, but simply to get warm. He didn’t know if he really wanted to travel up a girls sex, that wasn’t the reason he was here. It was the idea of a festival that drew him here really. He could remember from his childhood, how his mother would take him to the yearly Pallet Town festival and how much fun they had. One year, he won a giant Pikachu plushy and still had it tucked away in his closet at him. Sure, going through a kinky experience like unbirth sounded fun, but it was the trill of the festival that really kept him here.
“Take a seat, our police station isn’t big, but it’s cozy.” She wasn’t lying about the police station being small, His room at the Pokemon center was bigger then this place. It was really only a desk swallowed by white walls and a bulletin board in the back. Something Ash noticed immediately was the lack of cells in the station.
“You most have a pretty peaceful town, to not be need a jail,” Ash commented happily. Jenny’s good mood went away at Ash’s words and he started to apologize, but Jenny stopped him.
“No need to apologize Ash. Our town has a jail, but it’s not a building, it’s me.” Jenny sighed and began to explain how the town used the Wombberry powder not just for pleasure, but also for their day-to-day activities. If women had groceries to carry or something heavy that needed hauling, it was put in the womb. Nurse Joy often kept pokemon in her womb or medical supplies for work outside of the pokemon center. She used the womb as a holding cell for criminals until they could be sent away or released. When she talked about her own womb, Jenny looked pretty depressed.
“Something wrong Officer Jenny?” Ash asked with general concern. He put a hand on her hand and gave her a reassuring smile. Jenny started to let up a little and relented her problem.
“When you got mean criminals to push into your womb, the pleasure really goes out of the experience. I’ve had men bite, scratch, kick and punch as I slurp them into my sex,” Jenny explained despondently.
“That must be horrible!” Ash exclaimed.
“Well, we have tough twats, so I don’ feel the pain, nor any pleasure. I must have unbirthed a hundred guys for reasons ranging from public drunkenness, to destruction of property and not once have I…come.” She blushed at the last bit. Her job may involve cramming men up her sex, but telling her problems to someone was embarrassing for her. She was about to say more, when the door opened and a woman walked in.