She was a cute one. Clearly the Eevee girl had been quite pampered with her owner before this, a pretty coat of brown fur and groomed neckfluff, accompanied by a well-kept collar, hinted at this. The Espeon watched her explore the Daycare's backyard with her curious energy, sniffing and poking at everything she came across. Not that there was much. A simple pond, deep enough for bathing or swimming; a playset, mostly a few tunnels and slides to entertain the smaller 'mon; a healthy amount of trees and bushes to hide among if one wished to. Then there was the house itself and the fence around the yard, but those meant little to a Pokemon being held within, and naturally her attention didn't once deviate to them - meaning his observation went unnnoticed. 

Must have been a new arrival, he mused, knowing he hadn't seen her yesterday - or anyone for that matter. She was the first tenant in about a week. And a cute little girlvee like that, all alone, well... he'd be weak not to make good use of such a situation.

The fence's loose board creaked as the Espeon pushed it aside and stepped into the backyard, his presence immediately becoming known to the Eevee girl as she stared in surprise. Apparently the arrival of familiar Pokemon-related kin excited her, as she came bounding up to him exclaiming greetings and no doubt an introduction in the mix. He had no interest in it. Her personality wasn't the prize he wanted to claim. 

The pink Pokemon's eyes lowered down to meet her gaze, catching it before she could get put off by his silence, and before the Eevee had a chance to realize what was going on, energy began to flow from those eyes. Those glowing, swirling, suggestively hypnotic eyes... oh, ohhhh.... 

Yep, she was a sheltered Eevee for sure. It took almost no effort at all to bend her mind to his will. Just like that, the Eevee female stood silent, a look of vaguely dumb pleasure on her face, eyes swirling with outer control.

Now it was his turn to smile. A new toy to play with.

He was good at using his special power - she felt no fear, no horror, no dread. The thoughts that began to race through her mind seemed natural, rational, and completely unneccesary to question, not unlike the way logic works in a sleeping mind's idle dreams. Why should she feel odd about this sudden urge to turn around and show off her butt and pussy to this Espeon? Made perfect sense to her!

The Espeon licked his lips and purred. Oh, she was a pretty girl. And that tight looking snatch - was she a virgin? If not, it was a close second. Oh, he'd enjoy this one. Yes he would.

The bemused-looking Eevee suddenly felt the inclination to turn, walk up under the Espeon's bigger body, and nestle her nose between those two heavy pink-furred balls hanging underneath. And the urge became action seamlessly without a second thought, leaving the Espeon purring pleasantly as she nosed and nuzzled his sac with affection. If his psychic powers weren't enough to bend her will on its own - and it certainly was - the strong scent of his musk wafting into her nose and wettening her slit would have bridged the gap without any resistance whatsoever. 

The pink eon stood tall and proud as various urges surged through her mind, as fast and random as fleeting thoughts - oh, those orbs smelled good - oh, look at that sheathe swell up! Give it a lick, mm, that taste, it's swelling, the musk is stronger too - oh, suckle on the tip, hee, that pre-drop tasted strong! It keeps coming too - Oh, let's walk back here - look at his tail lift! A cute Espy rump, too - give that lil pucker a lick, maybe a kiss too, mwah, roll that tonguetip around the rim and poke it open a bit - such a handsome boy, and that pink cock he's packing, oh my...!

Oh...

There it was, the real urge, the one he was wanting most.

Without a word, the Eevee girl strode in front of him, dropped her front legs, and raised her rump in classic mating posture.

The Espeon knew his limits. Control would wane in time, and even if it didn't, there was always the risk of a pissed-off Daycare owner coming out to swing a painful broom in his direction. Raising resistance to a human would have Pokemon Control after him in a heartbeat. So he wasted no more time with his goal in sight, stepping forward to mount the girl's rump and slide his pink shaft inside without so much as a thank-you.

She was a virgin. He felt the barrier break, heard her tiny cry of distress get swallowed in pleasure and in the warm glow of his hypnotic control floating in her mind like a haze. His humps were swift and eager, a low growl of pleasure echoing from his chest as the wet Eevee pussy squeezed around his invading member, aiding each following thrust to go faster and faster. 

Warm coos and needy cries left her muzzle in bursts, her mind and body demanding more of this wonderful feeling, this sense of proper belonging - was it hers? Was it his hypnotic suggestions? All she knew was that this was where she belonged - not as a foppish human's prized pet, but a Pokemon female, a breeding candidate to take his seed and bear his offspring. It was what she was destined to do. It was all she was good for! And she was going to do it right! Whining became begging, panting became deep heavy moaning, her cunny's sqeezes became greedy tugs as she sought after the one reward that would make her feel validated and valuable.

A grin was on the Espeon's face as he threw his final thrust. So needy she was, craving his dick, lusting for his seed, wanting that thick cum to splatter her womb and create eggs - and how could he refuse her needs, hm? Pink balls thumped on her soft, dripping-wet snatch as hips mashed along her butt, the pink cock spurting its hefty load of milk deep within, fertile and absolutely certain to impregnate her. He was never entirely sure how he knew this every time he bred a girl, but he'd never been wrong before - and he'd come back soon to see the eggs for himself. He always did.

The Eevee, meanwhile, was in pure heavenly bliss. She did it! She recieved his seed, received his offspring, and would carry his lineage onward as she was meant to! She had meaning! She... loved him! Couldn't bear to be apart from him! She NEEDED HIM! Yes, yes, yes...!

The Espeon was pulling out his cum-soaked cock and wincing. Ouch. It seemed his hypnotic suggestions had altered her a little more than he intended. Mentally he shrugged indifferently as she swung around, her snatch dripping from the excess seed, and began to tend to his dick with her mouth to clean him nice and proper, as she ought to. Hmph. If it made her feel happy for now, he wouldn't alter those thoughts. He would fade away, as would his control, and her memories... mostly. The hypnotic suggestions never fully left, and she seemed to take it harder than most, so perhaps her confusion later with a swollen belly would lead to thoughts of an unfamiliar male Espeon floating in her memories... who could say?

Not that he cared. If he returned, it would be for more of this pleasure, because that was her purpose to him.

And so the Espeon strode away from the daycare - balls emptied, eggs created in her womb, cock cleaned with a loving tongue, his cheek still wet from her final loving kiss as she watched her "mate" go with that look of dumb joy.

That feeling would pass. She would have to figure things out after that. And he? Well, if he needed another fertile cunt to plant his seed in, he'd just have to find one and show them what they were always meant to do...

His tail twitched, a pleased smirk at the corners of his muzzle.

Life was good.