Espeon wandered around a grassy field, quickly reaching one end and turning around to walk back towards the other. He was surrounded by fences on three sides and a brick building on the last, and there were no other Pokémon as far as his eyes could see, or much of anything else for that matter; all there was was flat grass and weeds. His trainer had released him here and left shortly afterwards, telling him that he was in some place called a daycare and that he would be gone for some time. However, Espeon had heard from other Pokémon how a daycare was supposed to be, and this was certainly not it. The other Pokémon had said that a daycare was something like being wild again, that the owners let you out into a field with Pokémon belonging to other trainers to play and socialize with. They certainly didn’t say that you were confined to a small, fenced off patch of grass with not even a bush of berries to eat from present. 

As if the staff had read his mind, the door of the building behind him creaked open. A human carrying a bowl of dry Pokémon food came out of it, moving slowly and keeping a close eye on Espeon. He carefully placed the bowl onto the ground near the center of the field before spinning on his heels and making a beeline back towards the door. Espeon pondered the man’s behaviour. Why was he so afraid, especially since the only Pokémon in the tiny field was Espeon, a domesticated Pokémon who wouldn’t hurt a fly without his trainer’s direct orders? His train of thought was broken by a loud gurgle and tighening in his stomach, causing Espeon to realise how hungry he was, not having eaten since he was last inside his Pokéball. He padded over to to the dish and started to eat, chewing and smacking loudly while spilling bits of food over the sides of the bowl.

After Espeon had eaten about half of the food in the bowl, he suddenly stopped, as he became aware of an odd feeling setting in on him. A tingling sensation was working its way throughout his body, moving in waves from his snout to his tail. Espeon wondered what it was that was making him feel this way, and quickly came to the conclusion that the food had been drugged. Shocked and outraged, Espeon turned towards the building and began to head towards the door, intending to bust it down and give the owner a piece of his mind. Just as he was about to take his first step, however, the second effect of the drug hit. His knees were suddenly filled with weakness and blood rushed to his groin, as all thoughts suddenly dropped from his mind and were replaced with the desire to breed. His priorities changed and Espeon’s eyes began darting around the small section of field for other Pokémon, forgetting its emptiness in a haze of lust.

Luckily, this instinctual behaviour paid off, as a Pokémon that had not been there before now silently watched from from a corner of the fenced in area. It was a pink, amorphous blob, with two tiny eyes and a wide smile. He thought he remembered the name of it: Ditto. He didn’t dwell on it, though, he had bigger issues to take care of. Espeon started walking towards it, the tip of his shaft already poking out of his sheath. The other Pokémon crawled along the ground towards him, meeting him in the center of the field. Espeon wasted no time on social graces, instead turning around and thrusting his backside into the air, presenting himself to the Ditto. The Ditto was happy to oblige, wrapping two gooey tendrils around the Espeon’s hindlegs and wrapping himself around the Pokémon’s backside.

Espeon shuddered at the feeling of the Ditto’s rubbery body sliding across him and between his fur, covering every inch of him. The feeling, although strange, aroused him greatly in his already lustful state, and Espeon’s breath quickened as he felt more of his dick begin to slide out of his sheath. Ditto wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation, the goo that had enveloped Espeon’s groin suddenly squeezing and kneading his sheath in an attempt to coax more of his cock out. Espeon moaned at the Ditto’s touch, all eight inches of his shaft sliding out of his sheath and throbbing inside the Ditto’s pink, gooey body. As good as it felt, Espeon still wasn’t satisfied. He craved more simulation, more pleasure! As if answering his unspoken prayer, Espeon felt the Ditto’s slimy body begin pushing against his entrance.

Espeon gasped he felt as a soft, moist presence start sliding into him. It felt larger than anything he had ever had inside him before, yet not uncomfortably so, as the Ditto’s rubbery body deformed itself to the countours of his insides. Just as he started adjusting to the odd feeling of being full of the Ditto, he shudderred and whined, as he felt the Pokémon begin drawing itself out of him. Its smooth body rubbed along his inner walls while expanding and shrinking just enough to arouse him, sending Espeon into a fit of panting as his cock tensed and his knot swelled in the Ditto’s wet and pleasurable body. He knew he wouldn’t last long with the Ditto expertly stimulating him in so many ways at once, and he thrust his hips further into the Ditto, in preparation for an explosive orgasm... only to be surprised by all sensation ceasing as the Ditto abruptly stopped, only exerting enough energy to hold onto the Espeon’s backside and squeeze tightly around the base of his cock. In horror, the Espeon realised the Pokémon was denying him his orgasm. Espeon didn’t even have time to be horrified at the realisation, as he was overwhelmed by the feeling of the Ditto sucking and thrusting harder than ever before.

Espeon lost track of the time he stood there in that field, subject to the Ditto’s whims and hoping for a release that was never given to him. He could swear he felt his balls swell as the cum from the increasing number of denied orgasms flowed into them, until they seemed like they were double their original size. His genitals felt more sensitive than ever, yet this fact brought him no release, as the Ditto had perfected the art of keeping him teetering on the edge. He thrust into it, bargained, pleaded through moans and whimpers, yet the Ditto simply looked at him with its strange smile and continued. 

However, even a Pokémon with talents like Ditto could only tease someone so much. Whether intentionally or by mistake, the Ditto squeezed the Espeon’s knot a touch too quickly and thrust into his rear slightly too hard, and he was pushed over the edge. The Ditto recoiled slightly at the strength of Espeon’s orgasm, as his tailhole clenched tightly around the Ditto’s pink body and he shot thick ropes of jizz with enough force to make the Ditto’s pink flesh bulge out slightly. Espeon’s orgasm dragged on far longer than normal, cumming in amounts that would make an Rapidash wince. The Ditto clasped tighter around the Espeon’s cock, absorbing every blast of his seed and gathering it into a ball through invisible motions inside his gooey body. When Espeon had finally finished cumming, the Ditto simply slipped off and out of him, leaving Espeon to collapse onto the ground from exhaustion.

An egg was already forming inside the Ditto by the time it was finished with Espeon and began rolling back towards the main building. As it rolled through the door, the owner turned to look at it with a smile on his face as wide as the Ditto’s. He scooped the pink blob up off the floor and held it in the air infront of him, speaking to it as if it was a cherished pet.
“An egg already? Wonderful! I think this Pokémon breeding center is really going to kick off, Ditto!” He reached inside the Ditto and pulled out the egg with gloved hands, carefully setting it inside of a lavender egg case before carrying the Pokémon back out into the field, where it was already prepared for round two.