This one I based off of one of my favorite songs by Vocaloid. I challenge you to guess the song's name before you get to the end. Answer at the end. Enjoy!

FRIDAY AFTERNOON

It had been a challenge to survive, and there had been many days where I had argued with my Mother about visiting the hospital. She complained that I wasn't getting better. My father had been on my side, arguing for me. Despite his best attempts, she always shot down his concerns. Ashley had been busy with the family Pokemon Item Shop so I had been unable to spend time with her. Instead, I constantly reminisced about my friend, as I contemplated the repercussions of my actions. I was hesitant to go through with the procedure but I needed to know. My friend's death hit harder than anything and I had been unable to overcome it. I was worried about what hidden events this might dredge up.

As I sat in the waiting room, my father and Ashley did their best to comfort and support me.

"Sweetie. It's gonna be okay. He's an expert. He'll go in...see what he can find and then we move forward. Remember...I'm on your side here."

"But what if-"

"See. You're freaking me out. You need to just breathe and get ready. Once he starts, it'll be just like a rollercoaster," she said, and I smirked.

"I'll be locked in with nowhere to go?"

"Exactly! Well except for down. You'll be finneeee. I promise," Ashley said. My hands trembled violently, and I was worried that when I left his room, I wouldn't be the same. I didn't know how true that would prove in the coming minutes.

"It's going to be okay C. I promise," my dad said kissing my forehead. On cue, two doors swung open and a black medical gurney was pushed to my side. Two Chansey's helped gently lift me onto the padded surface.

"Lay back, please. Relax. We've done this several times," one of the assistants spoke. "We are here to comfort you, and more importantly keep you from hurting yourself. This doctor is an expert. He won't hurt you. It may be quick or take longer. For now...just breathe."

As I was wheeled away, I glanced towards my family to see my Father had his hands jammed in his pockets. As we went through the two floppy doors again, I laid fully down and tried to calm my nerves. I took the time to sit and count the overhead squares. I had mentally counted to 49 when the Hypno appeared in my view. The Chansey's each took a place at my sides and latched my hands through velcro loops.

"Hello, again Sienna."

"Doctor."

"Last chance to turn back. You know I only want to help you. This isn't my first rodeo, but I need you to know: with my career on the line, I'm not gonna risk doing something stupid. Just...trust me. Let me help you find peace."

I inhaled deeply one time before throwing my answer at him.

"Then help me."

He nodded sadly and placed both paws at my temples.

"I will be gentle. You're gonna fall asleep in 3...2...1...and…"

Darkness consumed me as I was sent hurtling through a kaleidoscope of memories. I barely recognized the things flying past me. Like a prisoner in my own mind, I simply glided over a vast bottomless nothing which eventually led to the dreaded memory. Espeon's death. My eyes widened as we approached this large window. As I approached the memory, a soft voice called out to me. The surface was like glass and reflected the person I was. However, on the opposite side, I was sobbing uncontrollably. I reached out to comfort her, fear filling me as the mirror's surface seemed to suck me forward. Again the voice begged me to stop.

Don't. C. Please.

I gasped at the sound. It was familiar and I tried hard to recognize where it was coming from but all I saw was void. I wanted to respond to the noise but before I could, I absorbed and reexperienced the memory in real-time. I recognized the beginning. I didn't recognize the middle or the ending. Accepting the memory, I let myself descend into it entirely.

FIVE MONTHS AGO

"So what do you wanna do today?" I asked bouncing up and down off the bed. My pretty Espeon stared at me and smirked.

"You're so cute when you are happy," he replied, bouncing up and down with me.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well...your parents were talking about divorce."

His words stopped me up short. Heaving my body onto the mattress I let out a dramatic sigh.

"About that. I'm thinking about running away," I said. To his credit, the Espeon didn't even question the why. We had such a good relationship, that he just knew.

"Of course I would go with you. But what are we gonna do for food and money?" he asked. I stared at him curiously before giggling. His insight was always a blessing.

"Touche. I'm tired of feeling like the only thing they care about is fighting. It gets old," I stated exasperatedly at the situation.

"I know. C. Can I ask you something?" the Espeon asked. I stared into his eyes as he pressed his body against my chest.

"Do you care for me?"

"O-of course! What kind of question is that?" I asked curiosity grabbing my attention. Looking at the Psychic-type I noticed his cheeks were rosy red.

"Well...I'm just curious. If...If I were interested in you, what would you say?"

A knock on the door drew our attention away, and I felt a wave of guilt overcome me. I only hoped that the statement had gone unnoticed by anyone. Interspecies relationships were forbidden in Kanto.

My stepmother entered my bedroom, interrupting our private moment. I gulped audibly, as my friend dashed to hide behind me.

"I have to work late tonight. It's just you and your father. Money is on the table for dinner. Don't waste it," she stated coldly. Without so much as a glance behind her, the door slammed shut.

"That...was close," I exhaled, audibly relieved.

"I'm glad she didn't hear me," he replied. He wiped a metaphorical sweat drop off his brow with his tail before sitting on his haunches.

"I hate it here. I feel like...you are the only one who cares for me. I have no friends. No relationships with anyone outside of you."

He avoided my gaze and I felt guilty that I hadn't answered his question. He hadn't expressed any interest up until this moment. Nonetheless, I assumed the reason it came up was my desire to get away from them. I weighed the consequences before speaking up again.

"What...what if I didn't care about what they thought? What if...I felt the same and wanted to go steady?" I asked anxiously. I bit my lip as his eyes stared into my own.

"That's risky."

I shrugged slightly before flopping back on the bed. It wasn't fair. I had someone who gave me a reason to keep going and yet there was no avoiding the miserable existence I was made to suffer. This was hell. A father who ignored me, and had married a woman after his last relationship had failed. The only reason she had accepted him, was due to his ruggedly good looks. Now I was stuck in endless torment.

"I'm sorry Sienna."

"For what?" I asked, giggling slightly.

"If...If I was actually strong enough, we could be out battling other trainers. Being level 20...means I'm not exactly coming into my powers."

"You think she'd let me?" I asked, knowing it was a rhetorical question.

"Good point."

After five minutes of silence and contemplation, I decided to escape by turning on the TV. I powered on my game system and got to doing what I enjoyed. Racing. The exhilaration of driving a hundred miles an hour down a winding road in a game was the best escape I could have. Not to my surprise, my friend decided to fall asleep giving me time to speak to myself over every objection. I wasn't smart. Nor attractive enough. I knew I wanted a relationship with a male...but just not anyone. I looked over at him again. His pink fur rose and fell with each breath as he snored lightly. His tail twitched back and forth. I couldn't help but wonder what he was dreaming about. Hopefully me. The thought stopped me short, and I felt my stomach grow butterflies. There had to be a way he and I could be together. If it happened...everything would be tolerable. Deciding to put the controller down, I curled up next to him to rest. I would broach the topic again when he woke up.

I came to about an hour later when I heard banging on my door. I assumed it was my mother, but the wooden barrier swung open revealing my father. His clothes were in disarray and I could tell from his bloodshot eyes and strong breath he was wasted.

"Hey... . How you doing? Waz...waz for dinner?"

"Mom left money on the table," I replied, hoping he would just leave me alone.

His eyes looked me up and down, and I felt very aware. He leaned against the door for a minute and I prayed that he wouldn't come any closer.

"You remins me of hurrr," he stated before slinking away. My bated breath came out in a relief. There had been a time when I was much younger when he had let his hand roam up and down my body. Too young to understand I had let it happen. Now at my age, any contact with him felt uncomfortable.

My heartbeat slowed as the threat passed. I was alone again. With...Espeon. My eyes turned to him, and I noticed that he was just starting to stir from his sleep.

"You could sleep through a Loundred at point-blank range," I mumbled trying to distract myself. My eyes drifted and I found my curiosity getting the better of me. Reason went out the window. So did logic. I wanted him. So why couldn't I have him? The thought stopped me short and I ignored everything screaming at me to stop. I swiftly leaned down and inhaled his musk before lapping at his sheath. As if on command, his manhood started to emerge from it, and I smirked gleefully. This is what I wanted. Leaning further down I drug my tongue up his hardening member and took a second to appreciate the taste. It was strong. Salty, but...with a slight taste of Pecha berries. It was something I could easily discern and appreciate. I giggled as I thought about his diet. He loved Pecha the most so it was no surprise. He stirred and tried to cover himself. I placed a hand on his hind paws, spreading him wide and going back down. As I licked again, I winced. The barbs caught my tongue and scraped it slightly. It was unpleasant but tolerable. Finally, he was fully exposed to me, when a small hissing caught my attention. Looking up the pink fur to the head, I was greeted with a very angry and awake Espeon.

"What are you doing?" he whispered angrily.

"What I want for once," I replied smoothly. Moving a strand of my long black hair behind my ear, I gave him a sultry glance as I nuzzled against his manhood.

"They'll euthanize me. You'll go to jail for Pokemon abuse. It's illegal See."

Tears ran down my face but I refused to let him win this argument.

"I don't care. Fuck my parents. Fuck everyone. I want you. Why can't I have just one thing in my life?" My question made him look away shamefully. I expected him to continue fighting, however, he nodded.

"I...I'd do anything for you C. You know that?"

"Then do this. I promise to stick by you even if they find out." I said. With that out of the way, I started to move my mouth back to the organ when he spoke up again.

"Can we take this to the bathroom? It'll be easier to clean and hide from them. Knowing they don't understand boundaries."

Excitement and desire made me sweep him up into my arms. Glancing across both halls, I confirmed that my father wasn't around. Moving into the joined bathroom, I kicked the door shut, and locked it with my free hand. Moving to the bathtub I turned it on, and then the showerhead. Without hesitation, I stripped down to my bare white lacy panties and ripped my bra clean off. Though I was 16 I still had yet to bloom. My small A-cups were perky yet still petite. As I looked back at him, he exposed himself. His normal pink cheeks had turned bright red as he admired me.

"You're beautiful…"

"And you are pretty," I replied naturally, making us both laugh heartily. We both agreed that he appeared feminine despite the obviously large sheath which hung underneath. Moving back down to his length, my jaw dropped. He was much bigger than I had anticipated. I guestimated he was approximately 4 to five inches long and at least an inch thick. I had never played with myself but feared I wouldn't be able to take him. Nonetheless, I didn't care. He was my first male and I would endure anything for him.

"I love you," I whispered reverently before I pulled all of him into my mouth. He let out a seething hiss which turned into a longing moan. The sound made me smile. My mouth salivated as I continued to please him. Each movement made him whine and mewl in excitement. I hummed slightly and started to pull away, wincing as something sharp scraped my tongue. Glancing down I recognized the pointy objects which protruded from his length. Barbs. I forgot about that. The taste though was so good, I continued my ministrations.

"Be careful," he tried to warn me but I ignored his advice. The pain he gave me was out of love. Not intentional. From him, it was a sign of devotion. Each scratch fueled my want for him, as my juices started to drip down my toned thighs. Before I could reach him again, a huge wave of pleasure hit my core, making me shudder and let out a moan of my own. Looking up, I noticed that his gem shone brilliantly. As I went back down on him, the pleasure in my nethers intensified further. Popping off of him, I thought rapidly as to how he was managing to provide such attention without a single touch.

"Synchronize," he said with a cheeky wink.

"No-not fair," I whimpered as another rush of pleasure overtook me.

"For you maybe. I want us to both enjoy this. I'm just glad, I'm strong enough for this."

"Oh? Is that a challenge?" I asked, stroking his length.

"Maybe?"

"IT IS ON!" I stated.

Ignoring my pleasure, I rushed to make him cum, using every ounce of my energy to express my needs. However, my nethers tingled and dripped with each passing second. I tried hard to keep myself focused but the psychic energy rippling through my sensitive nubs and entrance pushed me closer and closer to an orgasm. Before I could stop it, my eyes rolled back as I experienced my first climax. I shuddered hard and shivered with the salty flesh occupying every inch. As I carefully withdrew my mouth, I couldn't help but love how his length felt against my tongue. Gasping and shuddering I looked up to notice his hard-on hadn't abated.

"You-you didn't?" I whined feeling guilty and selfish. I sat up as I looked into his eyes. The red gems' power faded away as we stared at each other.

"It's okay...I don't need-"

"I want you to!" I almost shouted. Cautiously, I bit my lip. I wasn't going to let him be selfish. We would both enjoy our first time together. Flipping him onto his back, I pinned him down. Glancing down I smirked as I noticed he was still semi-hard. Rubbing his warmth against me I shuddered and pressed down gently on him.

"C!" he hissed fearfully.

"It's okay. You can't hurt me. Just...love me? Please?" I asked boldly.

"I already do."

I nodded before biting my lip and sinking slowly down until I had him engulfed entirely. The barbs twisted inside me, driving me wild as it hurt and pleased me at the same time. Putting my finger in my mouth to silence myself, I hunched over him. The pain was excruciating. I shifted my weight over him, careful not to hurt him.

"You're so warm," he said with a smile. I nodded in response and winced as his barbs scraped against me harder.

"C? Are you okay?"

I wanted to lie to him but decided that was not the best thing.

"It...it hurts," I whimpered. Looking down at him, I noticed he was extremely concerned for me. That single emotion mattered more than anything in the world. It meant that to him...I was important. Pushing my pain aside, I rocked my hips, noticing a decent amount of blood leaking out of me. In a twisted way, I was happy for the extra lubrication.

"C. Stop. We-"

I silenced any arguments he had with my mouth. I pressed against him, licking his diminutive tongue with my own. To my surprise, his tongue was very flexible as we started battling for dominance. I lifted my weight up with my knees before slamming them back down on him. We both let out a whimper as we pressed against each other. Each movement stirred my insides. The barbs reached places I didn't even know existed and rubbed my cavern vigorously. The steam from the bath only added to the sensation. Before I could stop him, he pulled away from my lips and suckled on my hardened nipple. I groaned in appreciation placing a hand on his head holding in him deep as moans continued to spill from my lips. The pain shifted into an overwhelming warming sensation. I felt another climax building as I squeezed on him begging him to release inside.

"I'm close," he grunted, and I felt his balls tense. His length flexed and shifted deeper inside me, pushing me towards a second orgasm. I moaned louder unable to contain the pleasure which surged through me.

"Please?" I begged, putting my forehead to his. On cue, warmth exploded in my lower regions and I gasped and panted as the pleasure overcame me. For a minute or two we sat there. The post-orgasm feelings tied me to him. I panted and stared at my new lower happily. Nothing would take him from me. Deciding to end our cuddling, I slowly pulled off of him. Our combined efforts spilled onto the floor, although it was less creamy and more bloody than I expected. As I sat there, trying to recover, I noticed that his gem was shining extremely brilliantly.

"Are you okay?" I asked nervously.

"I'm fine. I'm more worried about you. You're bleeding. Badly!"

Glancing down I noticed that red liquid still flowed out of me. Despite the obvious warning sign, I was euphoric. It was tingly and not exactly unpleasant. The pain would come later on but it didn't matter. I was with him.

"I love you, so so much" I whispered reverently.

"I love you C. I only hope...that…"

"Shh. Let's head to the tub. We both could use a cleaning."

As I held my best friend and new mate in my arms, I couldn't help but feel how great things were. I didn't care about the repercussions. Holding him tightly, I let the water wash away our sinful moment, as we both sunk into a deep sleep. The endorphins rushing through my bloodstream, making me crash hard.

BANG BANG! BANG BANG BANG!

"SIENNA! SIENNA! OPEN UP!"

The noise pulled me out of my peaceful slumber, as I glanced to my Espeon. He was against the wall, and I could tell he was extremely frightened. My eyes surveyed the bathroom, as I realized my stupid mistake. Water overflowed the tub and covered the tiles. My mother was home and at the door. Moving slowly, I unlocked the door. Before I could stop her, she flung it wide open exposing both of us to her fury.

"Good Evening. So...what have you been up to this night?"

"N-nothing," I replied, considering my words. I hoped that she would accept it and let me go. However, I knew that if it came down to it, I would fight her if needed. My lover's safety was more important than anything else. I had had enough and now I was considering seriously leaving.

"She fell asleep in the tub," Espeon tried to defend me, only for her eyes to whip to his appearance.

"Fat chance. You are both soaking wet."

"He was cuddling me. Of course, he got wet. I was so tired from school-, " I tried to speak up, only for her hand to smack against my cheek.

"Lie again, and I promise you'll regret it. What did you both do?" she demanded angrily. Tears poured down my cheek as I stared at the woman who was supposed to love me more than anything in the world.

"NOTHING!" I shouted, only to be cut off as another smack rang out in the air. Espeon jumped to my defense, only to receive a kick which sent him slamming into the wall. I screamed for him, and rushed to his side, as I glared at the older woman. She had crossed a line. Standing up again, I prepared myself to fight the older woman when her next sentence stunned me still.

"You...you...You slept with that little shit?" she raged, stalking forward. Before I could reply, she picked up my panties and held them an inch from my face.

My eyes widened and I looked to notice that she had a clear view of our dried juices on the black cloth. My worst fears came to fruition as my father came in from behind her.

My heart skipped a beat as her hand came back forming a fist. Before I could react, my Father interfered gently tugging her off balance. He shielded me from her rage if only for a second. There was enough time for me to consider my options swiftly.

"Calm down. I'm sure there is a logical explanation to all of this," he tried to speak, only for her to snap on him.

"Move the fuck out of the way. There's only one explanation for this! She's going where she belongs. And that Pokemon is getting executed. I can't wait to see it in the front rows. You whore!" she screamed at me. Pulling Espeon into my arms, I noticed that he was trembling violently.

"I won't let you. Over my dead body. We are leaving. Tonight!" I swore angrily. As I started to stand, I felt a surge of power start to emanate from my friend. My eyes widened as his gem shone more brilliantly than anything I could ever imagine.

His soft voice spoke into my brain as our eyes met.

I love you C. I have to protect you. Don't worry...this won't hurt one bit.

At that moment before everything went white, I screamed a single word.

PRESENT DAY

Gasping for air, I shot up on the operating table and looked around. Hypno was staring at me in shock, as I came to my senses. I could tell from his expression he had seen what I had seen. But that didn't matter. I had learned the truth and it was far more important than his reaction. I cared only about one thing.

"I-I know his name-"

Thanks for enjoying this chapter: The song's name is Donut Hole. Have a good day and stay safe.