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Five years ago.

It was a bright and sunny day at the Daycare, shiny and auspicious. It was enough to fluffle the fur and sparkle the eyes of the newly evolved and just grown up!

The slightly claustrophobic journey in the comfortable, luxuriously padded, but somewhat dark Pokemon transport lorry had practically flown past.

He had woken up that day in his little doggy bed, one of many, all in a row, with a thrill of joy in his heart and a sparkle in his eye! ...Well, just a little more than usual... Smiling as the happy wake-up tune played through the speakers.

The sun had been shining bright and high, right through the high windows of the pleasant and plush Masterson's Breeder's compound.

He was of course, one of many cute, barely matured 'vees rising as one that day, but he was the brightest and happiest of them all.

Pink and white, the slight Pokemon danced out of bed, through the plush landscape of foam and pillow, ahead of all his many adorable siblings, past all of the pretty spaces, so pleasant, yet so overly familiar, fake trees, plastic grass and bedding areas, all made so that the pretty young 'vees might almost never have had to get themselves dirty!

Skipping daintily, with new grace, over bodily familiar terrain, the skipping, prancing young Sylveon bounced gaily, first to make it to his breakfast food bowl. Coloured pink; it had a plaque, with his name upon it. "EV-54C-C: Colin."

Piled high with the perfect formulae their kind handlers prepared for them each day, Masterson's very own special brand, he always made sure to finish it. They had to get a lot of energy to show potential Customers their pep, so they said!

Despite their confines, Colin took each day as a fresh challenge to make smiles and happiness, things their human patrons and handlers had taught them, which Colin had taken to heart more than any other.

Today he was more excited then usual, however. Not another dull showroom day, medical exam or lesson session... it was his very first Daycare day! As long as he did well, the first of many! A wonderful day out for those lucky and special young ones selected by a local Daycare Centre for renting out for that day so that they could meet other Pokemon! He was going to get to represent Mastersons! He was so excited!

As the lorry had driven and jostled and shook, the agonisingly long journey to their destination, Colin had wondered; What sort of place would it be? What sort of Pokemon would he meet? Would he live up to the expectations of his breeders and his lofty Grade B2 Pedigree? He hoped so...

* * *

The door of the truck fell open and light blazed into the compartments, drawing a chorus of surprised young Eeveelution noises. Colin's voice amongst, them, he couldn't help it... that light was so harsh..! He ended up cowering at the back of his travel compartment, blinking!

"Come on~!" coaxed the familiar voice of one of their handlers, a human Woman named Karla, "Out you come, Block C! Let's see you, little 'Vees..!"

Nervously at first, some of the braver young Eeveelutions started to wonder towards the strange brightness. Colin was one of the last to follow, blinking, into the oddity.

"What is it..?" asked one, Bubbles, a new Vaporeon.

Everything was green... sharp green... and odd browns and.. all kinds of washed-out colours and... there was a huuuuuge blue and white expanse, above them...

"This window's... REALLY big..!" said another, D, who was a little smaller than the rest of them and brown - having grown up, even matured, but not yet evolved. They had worried about him... that his three rating might even get dropped to four if he didn't evolve, soon!

Colin's de-clawed paws worried the ground beneath his feet... which was disturbingly soft, like the carpet was giving..!

Somehow, he wasn't sure how, but he was the first to work it out, squeaking in a panic, "We're outside..!" A noise of fright went up from the crowd, around him. "We're standing on DIRT!"

Squeaks, trills and whimpers of panic went up from the adorable young bunch as they began to head back towards the truck. They weren't meant to be outside! They'd get in trouble - and dirty!

It took about an hour for Karla to coax them all back out again, reassuring them that they weren't in trouble and that they weren't really outside. There was a fence, after all! This was a proper Daycare, everything was alright.

Dubious, Colin was the last out of the truck, carried, with his paws and new ribbons tucked up against his body, not to the pleasant, manicured greenery and park-scape of the Daycare Grounds, but to the building at the centre, still asking, "So it's NOT dirty in there, right..?"

* * *

Unsettled to his very core, Colin heard his siblings playing, starting to relax and have fun, but he didn't trust the daycare, in his heart, he knew it was really outside... definitely dirty and not to be trusted! Karla had told him he wouldn't be in trouble, but Colin never took risks. He was a good Pokemon...

So here he was, hiding indoors, under a table, occasionally peeking out from under the tablecloth, near to the soft play area where younger Pokemon were being watched over. Karla had spent a while longer trying to convince him not to be shy, but had ultimately gone off and left him to try and adjust on his own.

He wasn't adjusting. There were strange people and Pokemon all over the place, odd smells and nothing familiar whatsoever. Even the voices of his siblings sounded different, alien, almost animalistic in their growing excitement...

Some of the young Pokemon took an interest in him. Colin hid himself away until they had left him alone, though, hiding his head under his ribbons. A little green snake and a frog... he didn't even know what they were, he had only met Humans and 'Vees... They had learned others from cards, but he just couldn't connect the pictures on the cards to the realities coming up to him, looking real and strange...

Colin cowered, waiting for it all to end. At some point, he started to sniffle.

"Alright, now you're just being pathetic." The line was delivered quietly, calmly, but in a way that seemed unignorably sharp.

Colin looked up in surprise, to the large black figure that had somehow entered his under-table fortress without alerting him in the slightest. Towering over the curled up little Sylveon, filling up most of the space with a pitch-black body, solid and muscular, with soft, yet cutting red eyes, was a powerful and full grown Umbreon, regarding him with a coolness that no Pokemon ever had, before.

As much as fright, that stunned Colin into silence. He knew what this was; An Umbreon... but at the same time, it was like he didn't recognise the creature in front of him - and it wasn't just the size!

"What, just going to stare..?" asked the Pokemon, its voice soft, yet rattling softly.

Colin suddenly began to shuffle his little pink paws and back up, away from the much-bigger Pokemon.

A single black paw landed suddenly, trapping both of Colin's forepaws. He squeaked in fright..! That was rough..! The big black Pokemon held him tightly enough that he couldn't move at all!

"Where are you going..?" asked the Umbreon.

Colin sat there, looking up with huge, blue and shiny eyes, whining softly a few times until managing to stutter out, "I'M COLIN!"

The Umbreon raised an eyebrow, then smirked. "That's cute, Colin, but that's not what I asked."

The Sylveon whined, pathetically, not knowing what to say or so, but quickly losing the will to do anything about it. He had no idea what was going to happen, but as with most things in his life, it never actually occurred to him that he could have much influence in it.

Colin looked at the Umbreon with panic in his eyes. Tears started to form right away.

"Cut that out," said the Umbreon, snappily, "You're embarrassing yourself..." and when that failed to stop the Sylveon quietly, he added, "and you're embarrassing Masterson's."

Colin fell silent at the horrible realisation. The Umbreon was right! He was supposed to always smile? WHERE was his SMILE? He whined... then screwed up his face, trying to force himself to smile. When that didn't work, he tried slapping himself in the cheeks with his ribbons...

"Woah there, calm down, kid," said the Umbreon, taking the paw off his forelegs and moving it under his chin. Slowly and deliberately, with surprising strength, the Umbreon lifted Colin's chin then firmly 'encouraged' him up onto his feet.

There wasn't much space under the table, so Colin ended up pushed right up against the Umbreon's solid, dark body, heavy muscle under thin, glossy fur. He felt like a healthy specimen...it was briefly distracting... Colin of course had never seen an Umbreon this full grown before... was he as impressive as a Masterson's Pokemon..? He wondered...

"Stop hiding around indoors, Colin," said the Umbreon, "Why don't you come outside..?"

Colin whined unhappily, at the word, 'outside...' "It's dirty..." he said.

The Umbreon smirked, broadly, "Dirty..? Yeah, you've never really seen dirt before, have you..? First time outside and all of that... Gotta say, didn't bother me, so much... nor any of the rest. All your friends are already out there..."

"It's weird..." said Colin, "and there's too many strange- wait," he said, the Sylveon thinking back to what the Umbreon had said, "You said, didn't bother you..? Aren't you a scary Outside Pokemon..?"

The Umbreon's smirk grew and he grinned, toothily, "I suppose I am, now, Colin, but I didn't always used to be. My name's Don, but they used to call me EV-49C-D, five years ago."

Colin's mouth hung open in wide-eyed realisation, "YOU were a Masterson's Pokemon..? You're from C block!?"

"That's right," said the Umbreon, now with a softer smile, "I'm literally your big brother, Colin."

Colin looked up at the Umbreon, awestruck. No wonder he looked so beautiful! The Sylveon wondered if he would be that big and strong, someday...

"Wow!" said the little Sylveon, "So you were bought right away, huh..?"

Don nodded, "Class A3. Someone paid a small fortune for me..."

"Wow..." said Colin, eyes wide, "I can only hope I get picked up that quick... I'm a B2..."

"I made it out here," said Don, "So can you." He nodded to the edge of the tablecloth, away from the soft play, beckoning the young Sylveon on. "Come on."

Surprised, bewildered, but just as glad to have something familiar to relate to, the Sylveon scrambled after the intriguing Umbreon...

* * *

He followed the Umbreon through strange corridors and strange places, past strange Pokemon and people, the likes of which he'd never seen before. Instinctively, he nestled up to the Umbreon for comfort, walking close and unconsciously wrapping a ribbon from his chest-bow around the Umbreon's muscular upper foreleg for security.

Don smirked at him, as Colin cowered from the passing Pokemon, not even wanting them to see him and chuckled as he lead them on.

Colin had started to relax a bit, when they finally found themselves outside, before he knew it. His ribbon had tightened around Don's leg, but the Umbreon had just smiled at him. Just smiled.

It had been enough for him to relax. Even the strange yells outside didn't seem so strange, anymore. The previously bestial sounding cries just started to sound extra-playful, just enthusiastic!

Relaxed a bit, Colin found that he was increasingly curious, "So..." he asked, eventually, "you've got an owner, a home, outside the compound, huh?" he asked.

Don smiled, slowly, "Well, with the way the post-liberation law really works these days, Colin, I'm really more of an adopted flat-mate. I make my own money, pay my way, we help each other out. Of course, they don't prepare you for that in Masterson's..."

Colin was wide eyed in wonder and apprehension at that statement. They didn't? Should they? Why wouldn't they? What was he even talking about..?

He stopped wondering, a short while later, shaking the confusion from his head, it all becoming too much.

He was thankful to the Umbreon for the comfort he was providing and happily followed him along, even when the Umbreon lead him an odd way, around the side of the building, to where it was even quieter. Trusting, he followed along.

"Where are we going?" asked Colin, without a hint of suspicion in his voice.

"You said it was all too much," said Don, without looking at him, "So we're going somewhere quiet."

There were smaller buildings back here, ones which made weird sounds, had odd vents on them and no obvious ways in. The area was noisy and smelled funny. "This isn't very quiet," commented Colin, "but I suppose we can't hear the others... huh, it is actually peaceful..! Whiirrrr... yeah..."

"Uh-huh," said the Umbreon, "all this stuff cuts out all kinds of sound. There'd be no bothering anyone, in or out of here..."

Colin nodded, in confirmation, though he wasn't that sure why that would be important... Maybe Don was trying to give him a breather..? The handsome Umbreon seemed nice...

Except, as the Umbreon's eyes narrowed... sharpened... he didn't look quite as nice, anymore, though he was smiling even more..! Colin found this confusing...

"It's time to help you out, Colin," said the Umbreon, "Let you know what's what."

"What's what..?" repeated Colin, cocking his head cutely to one side, confused.

"Like, the real reason you and the rest of pod C have been rented to the Daycare for the day..." said Don, suddenly turning to face him.

"Real reason..?" asked Colin, head still tilted, "Aren't we representing Masterson's..?"

"Yeah," said Don, now edging closer to him... "It's just the way you're gonna go about it, y'see, this place... the Daycare... back when Humans used to own Pokemon, know why they brought 'em here..?"

Colin shook his head.

"To get 'em laid," said the Umbreon, with a grin. "Know why Masterson's have always rented out their just-ripened 'Vee's to Daycares like this..?"

Colin shook his head again, cocking it further, increasingly confused.

Don's grin grew bigger, wicked, "The Daycare gets a rep for having high quality Pokemon around. Both parties walk off with some free DNA in their females. Masterson's though... main thing is that they get their Vee's cherries good and popped... "

Colin made a curious noise and tilted his head the other way.

"That's why I'm here, Colin," said Don, still grinning, "I knew you'd all be comin' this way so I got my flat-mate to pay me in..."

"Good for you!" said Colin, smiling.

Don smirked, "Maybe not so good for you."

Colin made another confused noise-

Don moved like lightning, grabbing the much-smaller Sylveon by the back of the neck and pushing him almost to the ground, with a snarl.

His head forcibly held low, his eyes wide, his heart racing, confused and slightly panicked, Colin squeaked and struggled, pitifully, not budging against the Umbreon's grasp. Easily, Don pulled the squeaking Sylveon in closer...

"Ow! Don!" squeaked Colin, "Don! Excuse me! Don..! Excuse me please..!"

Suddenly Don shoved him against the ground, hard, applying pressure. For a few seconds, Colin couldn't breathe.

"Shut up," said the Umbreon, in a low, growling voice, "I'm popping your cherry for Masterson's, Colin. So you'd better make yourself worth the time and money..."

Colin made a confused noise.

Don pulled him up again and pointed his muzzle at something.... it smelled strongly and when Colin looked - it was the Umbreon's naughty place! "You're lucky to have an experienced coach. Start licking, scrub."

Colin still had no idea what was going on! This was all very rude and sudden! He was rather upset about quite a lot of it! Still, at least there was ONE part he understood...

A Fairy tongue lapped out, flicking up the Umbreon's sheath. The larger Pokemon growled, approvingly. "Hrrrf... great... you know what's good for you..."

Colin shrugged at that and kept on at what he was doing. Then he poked his little white nose at the Umbreon's big black balls. Surprisingly clean, they were quite musky... and very heavy... he supposed that was right for an A3 grade Pokemon, right..?

Impressed, the Umbreon growled. "FFfff... shit..." said the Umbreon, sounding impressed.

Colin drew back as he felt the sheath grow and swell upon his cheek. Curiously, he inspected the black, canine member as it slowly presented itself, first by the crowned tip...

"Lick that now," said the Umbreon, somewhat urgently.

Shrugging, Colin set do it. The Umbreon's rod was hot and firm... and to a Fairy's soft tongue, it apparently grew quickly. Colin was surprised! He had to move his head out of the way as it grew too quickly to keep the tip in his maw. The Umbreon grunted and adjusted him... then after a second, let go...

Free to work, Colin went to work, lathering licks upon the growing member. It was growing very fast... becoming very hard... very definitely A3, at least..!

He wondered at the size of it... Colin opened his maw, curiously...

Unfortunately, Don noticed, suddenly shoving the Sylveon forward. "Open wide!" he growled, shoving it in without any warning, but, "No teeth..!"

Colin couldn't make a noise of complain if he wanted to, not with the way his maw and throat quickly filled, rammed full by big, hard Umbreon dick. It was throbbing as it continued to grow, cramming into the Sylveon's maw...

Colin tried to move, to pull back, but suddenly strong hips were shoving the cock back into him, then, as he struggled, a paw on the back of his neck pulled him off. He tried desperately to gasp for air..!

No such luck. The Umbreon thrust in again, growling like a beast, like some kind of animal Colin had never heard before... it disturbed him, faintly, in a way he couldn't really describe... stirring feelings he'd never had before... it was distracting... it certainly made the impossible task no easier!

Between his bucking hips and firm, clawed paw, Don was roughly fucking the Sylveon's face, hurting his throat with every aggressive push, dribbling more musky fluids out then he was letting air back in... but he was so big and strong that Colin could do nothing but take it, a limp ragdoll to the Umbreon's whims.

Fortunately, the Umbreon's whims weren't any more patient than they were careful. Don fucked Colin's throat brutally, cruelly, loudly, but ultimately, briefly.

He started coming right away... flooding Colin's throat... but immediately, after the first grunts and gushes, the Umbreon pulled back. A jet of seed coated Colin's mouth, letting him taste the real strength of the Umbreon's seed... Jet after jet as Colin gasped for air...

Then before he was finished, Don pulled out all the way and took his cock in his free paw. Quite deliberately aiming it at the Sylveon's face. He grinned cruelly, his eyes wide with pleasure, but Don made no other sound as he finished up by covering the pretty fur of Colin's face with his seed.

Colin whined in complaint, "You could have been nicer-" he began.

Don shoved him to the ground, casually, still breathing deeply, "I thought I told you to be quiet, Colin," he said, softly, "Didn't I tell you what we were doing, here..?"

Colin looked at him, with hurt eyes. "That was mean!" he complained.

The Umbreon rolled his eyes, still panting, "Fuck! You're dense, Colin. Don't you get this, yet..?"

Colin cocked his head, "Well... kinda... well... noooo..." he finally admitted.

Don grunted and suddenly advanced on him, again, "Looks like lesson one's not over then. I was gonna let you rest, but seriously, you're not getting this."

"Not getting what..?" asked Colin, as the Umbreon loomed over him...

"Not getting what's going on here..!" said the Umbreon, glowering down at him, towering over the fallen Sylveon, especially with that still-hard, still-dripping cock of his... the biggest Colin had ever seen...

"Well," said Colin, tilting his head slightly and speaking with extra-courtesy, "Perhaps if you were to tell me properly and ask politely..."

The Umbreon grunted in seeming frustration and used his paws to roughly roll Colin onto his front, muttering, "...For fuck's sake, stupid Fairy..."

Colin made a few indignant noises at his language!

...Which stopped suddenly, when he felt something poking his private hole and he realised with wide-eyes what was about to happen. "Wait..!" said Colin, with a squeaky voice, "That's big..!"

The Umbreon's only response was snarl... and a savage push into him. Colin cried out..! Only to have an Umbreon's paw, gritty with the dirty ground, shoved into his maw!

The other forepaw pressed onto his back, on his shoulders, keeping him down. The Umbreon grunted and growled, his wet dick forcing passage into the soft, yielding Sylveon's tight, girly body...

Colin squeaked and shrieked in pain, right into the Umbreon's dirty paw, but it was all muffled and gagged, quieter than the Umbreon's own throaty, rattly growls.

"Fuck, you're good," growled the Umbreon, starting to thrust into him, impatiently, working the few inches of penetration he'd gotten, far too hard, driving in past his own pre, onto vulnerable, unlubricated rectum, pulling and tearing at the soft tissue. Colin squeaked louder...! His ribbons flailing everywhere! Patting off of the ground and Umbreon, pitifully...! ...and the Umbreon pushed even harder...

Colin was in a LOT of pain and what he did next, he didn't even do on purpose, at first. Newly evolved, he was barely familiar with what his newly changed body and aura, his altered life-force itself, was capable of.

All he really knew about it was that his butt, on the inside, REALLY hurt and the paw in his mouth was making it hard to breathe. He was really just trying to breathe when he sucked in something else, something not really there, but really there, something that... he just KNEW was of the Umbreon, from the Dark taste of it, that flooded into his very being and just... started to make him feel better. Back there... and anywhere else he was sore. Gradually, the aches lessened... from where he'd fallen... from where the Umbreon had grabbed him...

...and from where the Umbreon was pounding into him with an only increasing roughness and savagery... So the Umbreon wasn't showing any ill effect for it. It just seemed to be all good, now... In the face of this all, on some level, Colin assumed it was what he was meant to be doing.

More and more, it all felt kinda right...

The graduated change from pained squeaks to pleasured ones was slow... and Don didn't seem to notice it... but as they both went on, Colin found he was enjoying Don as much as the cruel Umbreon seemed to be enjoying him.

Not to say that the Umbreon still wasn't being very rude and not nice at all..! ...but that cock... this odd, full feeling...

Being pounded down into and pulled at with claws so hard he was in constant, ragdoll-esque motion, the little Sylveon was being treated more like a convenience... but he wasn't sure yet if he actually minded that, either. It was certainly new... and this pleasure, these motions, those noises, they were kind of a strange, sweet music when they felt so good, together...

Ultimately though, Don didn't take much longer on Colin's ass then he did his throat. He fucked the Sylveon with a savage urgency like he was scared it would end at any moment. All too soon, he thrust into the Sylveon, HARD, carelessly jamming the knot in with all his considerable strength, drawing a muffled yelp from the Fairy as the big black bulbs of it forcibly expanded him further...

Yet Colin felt an odd sense of pride when he felt the Umbreon sagging over him, all that aggression and power melting away as if it was flowing into him, as the Umbreon seemed to be. As Don seemed to get smaller, Colin's ass got fuller... and... not only was it soothing... he just... kind of liked that feeling... Kind of liked it a lot.

Don took his paw away from the Sylveon's mouth, huffing and out of breath, he said, "Now, do you get it, you little Sylveon bitch..?"

"Hmmph..!" said Colin, folding his ribbons over his chest and pouting, "No! I still think you could have just asked nicely and this would have been a lot more fun! There was no need to be so mean! I don't think Umbreon are very nice..!"

The Umbreon, still heaving for breath, stared at him in disbelief. "...THAT'S what you've got to say to me..?"

Colin cocked his head, slightly, "Well, of course..! What else should I think? You're mean! If that wasn't so fun, I might be really upset with you!" He frowned slightly, "In fact, you're just lucky that I'm willing to forgive you..." he let it hang, "...if you say; Sorry!"

The Umbreon's eyes widened further, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Not for the last time in Colin's life, Fairy and Dark had majorly failed to comprehend one another.

"I'm waiting..." said Colin, looking away with a bigger pout.

"Sorry..?" asked the Umbreon, questioningly.

Colin smiled, brightly, misunderstanding, "There! That wasn't so hard, was it..? Maybe there is hope for Umbreon... it must be because you're a Masterson's Umbreon..."

The confused look did not leave the larger Pokemon's face.

Colin smiled, triumphantly, "Thank you, by the way!" he said.

At that, the Umbreon went from confused, to astonished. "...What?"

"You're the biggest I've ever had," said Colin, "...and the strongest..! ...I'm the strongest in Pod C, you know... so I'm usually on top!" he giggled, "You've made me think... maybe I will like it..." he looked up, at the sky, anxiously, "...outside..." then he smiled, "Where there are big, strong, Pokemon..."

The Umbreon lay on top of him in silence, for a while. "You know..." he said, "Times are changing, Colin. Places like this won't be around much longer... or places like Masterson's. They don't tell you pups but you all have the right to walk out of there at any time, you know. They can't legally hold you, since the liberation. Of course, when you're out there, you've got the skills of a housepet, so what can you do..?"

Colin made a confused noise, not really getting what the Umbreon was talking about, but really, he was trying his best... and slowly trying to understand (though there were frequent benefits to the Umbreon's frustration...) Hours later, Don would still be explaining it to him, until he really got what a future outside of Masterson's was...

"You know, Colin," said the Umbreon, eventually, "With your talents, you might just have a shot at making it on your own... there's a place opening, not all that far away, really... it's a bit like this, except proper, legal, like, actually a real job... You should try it. Get them to let you phone the place. They're calling it Café Plaisir..."