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Memories Maid
-by XD4000
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As Jaki stood in front of the Memories Maid cafe, he wondered where this place had been all his life. He had certainly walked down this street before, but only today did he notice the bright yellow trim of the quaint cafe and how immaculate it looked inside. Jaki took special notice of the cute sign over the cafe depicting a female Braixen and Buizel in matching maid uniforms. A quick search on his phone revealed that this cafe had indeed been here for quite some time, and with incredible reviews as well. Jaki just chalked it up to his typical obliviousness as he opened the cafe doors and headed in.

The wafting aromas of cinnamon and coffee invited Jaki inside, though strangely enough, the cafe appeared to be empty. Perhaps it only just opened? Jaki eyed a set of ten ornate tables behind the front counter leading towards a set of large doors. As he approached the front counter, he heard a pair of soft voices as one of the back doors cracked open. Sure enough, just as the young man reached the counter and tapped the golden little bell, a figure slipped out of the back door. Jaki identified the Pokémon as a Braixen, and judging by her black and white lace outfit, she was indeed a maid of the cafe.

The Braixen giggled to herself as she shut the door behind her, though her heart skipped a beat when she realized she wasn’t alone. She quickly looked back over her shoulder, and upon seeing a client waiting at the front desk, the Braixen scurried as fast as she could over to the counter. The maid set up her stool and jumped on top of it to eagerly greet her clientele at eye level. As per her training, the Braixen gave a curtsy and pointed to the menu behind her, hoping the human would tell her what he wanted. Jaki spotted the name tag over the Braixen’s heart that read: “Welcome! I am Ruby. How may I serve you?”

Jaki looked up at the menu, but on skimming around, it hardly seemed like they offered any services for humans at all. In fact, most of the options revolved around treating and serving Pokémon guests only. The Braixen then pointed to another plaque above the menu: “For trainers dropping off their Pokémon: please leave your Pokémon in their Pokeball and place them in the care of one of our maids. Please let them know what service package your Pokémon will be receiving. Feel free to ask our maids any questions (especially about what services they most enjoy and recommend).”

“Good morning Ruby,” Jaki said, giving up on the menu. “Um, I wanted to see if I could get some coffee? I never noticed this cafe before, so I thought I’d stop in.”

Ruby tensed up as Jaki greeted her, but she remained firm yet polite in referring to the menu.

“Look, I don’t have any Pokémon. I want to be served, myself. Can’t I get a table? It’s not like you’re super busy right now.”

Ruby gave a slight blush at the blunt request for her services, but still she didn’t budge. She gave a huff as she shook her head and pointed back to the menu.

“C’mon! Fine, if you can’t help me, then your Master should be able to, right? Don’t all maids have a Master they obey? Let me talk to your Master.”

Even just the thought of Ruby’s Master magnified her blushing even more, her cheeks living up to her namesake. She still hesitated though, as the human before her insisted on being served. Were they even allowed to serve humans? She had never tried it before. She hoped she wouldn’t get in trouble for this, but it was clear the stubborn human wouldn’t take “no” for an answer. She sighed, picking up a single menu before hopping off her stool and reluctantly ushering Jaki to the table furthest from the cafe’s entrance.

Once seated, Jaki picked up the menu that the Braixen had dropped in front of him. Before he could ask any questions though, the Braixen had already stomped off and went through the back doors towards the kitchen. Jaki just shrugged and continued going through the menu, enamored by the delicious looking desserts and hot drinks. By his curiosity, Jaki perused more of the menu, turning its numerous pages till he reached one titled “All the things our maids will do for you!” Two pictures of smiling Pokemon maids decorated the page, enticing the reader to explore every option available and to see all that the maids of the cafe had to offer. And oddly enough, the pages were sticky.

“Does anything on the menu grab your eye, sir?” A deep voice asked. 

Jaki jumped as he noticed the tall and dapper dressed man beside him. A jet black suit and a sharp red tie led to the pleasant face of the owner of the cafe. At least, Jaki assumed it was, seeing as he wasn’t a maid. No name tag either, so he must be the Master. His slicked back crimson ponytail held together by a single cerulean bead was enough of a declaration to all that this man was no common worker. 

“A few things, actually,” Jaki replied, trying to keep his mouth from watering and stomach from growling. 

The manager chuckled. “I’m delighted to hear that. We don’t often get humans requesting service for themselves, but it’s refreshing to see. Come to think of it, I don’t believe I’ve seen you here before. Is this your first time at the Memories Maid cafe?”

“It is, actually. I live pretty close by, but I’ve somehow never seen this cafe before. My name is Jaki, by the way.”

“Jaki?” The manager chuckled as he repeated the name to himself. “What a lovely name. I am the Master of this cafe, but you may simply call me ‘Master Vic’.”

“Uh, sure. Do you mind if I order now?”

Master Vic stopped chuckling as he stared down his nose at Jaki. “Unfortunately, I do mind. As Ruby tried to explain earlier, Memories Maid is a cafe catered to the serving of Pokémon by Pokémon. Humans are allowed to purchase services for their Pokémon, but our services do not extend to humans. I’m sorry about the inconvenience. We hope you understand.”

“Oh. I just assumed it was just a normal cafe.”

“I assure you: my lovely cafe is much more special than that. And you are more than welcome to return when you bring back a Pokémon.”

Jaki stood up from his seat and pushed in his chair, though even standing at his full height, he found himself quite a bit shorter than Master Vic. “R-right. Though, do you mind if I wash my hands before I leave? I think there was something sticky on the menu.”

“Of course. Just go through the set of doors in the back. The restrooms are your first door on your left. If you can’t find it, please come back and find me. You wouldn’t want to get lost back there.”

“First door on the left? Okay. I’ll be right back.”

The doors were heavier than Jaki expected, but he managed to push one of the thick wooden slabs open and slip inside. A loud thud reverberated across the dimly lit hall as the door fell back into place. The hallway before him seemed to stretch out into infinity, each side lined with numerous types of doors and designs. Without any ambient music typical of these cafes, the back hallway felt oddly eery. Too quiet. Jaki just tried to focus on finding the restroom and leaving the cafe as soon as possible. Even with his back to the door, the young man couldn’t shake the feeling like someone had their eye on him.

A girl’s cry suddenly broke out from a nearby room. Jaki leapt at the sound, though soon found his footing again as the noises became more constant. Every few seconds, he could hear the same girl crying out for something, but he couldn’t quite hear what she wanted or who she was talking to. Fearing she might be in trouble, Jaki forgot the Master’s warning and ventured deeper into the hallway, passing door after door until the sound was at its loudest. The door to the source was even cracked, practically begging Jaki to peek inside and see…

A female Braixen with her skirt upturned and another pair of legs besides her own. Her delicate figure bobbed and bounced to the rhythm of her partner, and as Jaki’s eyes adjusted and he could finally register the act he was witnessing, he could feel his entire face grow hot and red. That was the maid from before! The one that let him in not ten minutes ago. Ruby, right? Did she have another client this early? And her job was to have sex with them? It had to be, judging by all the colorful toys strewn about the bed, with one still clutched in the quivering female’s paws, half coated with saliva and other juices. Jaki’s eyes widened as he remembered what the manager had said. 

“Memories Maid is a cafe catered to the serving of Pokémon by Pokémon”

Jaki backed away as quietly as he could, holding the door with his fingertips as he gently let it fall back into its frame. Thankfully, the noises and enraptured moaning of the two horny Pokemon muffled Jaki’s unwelcomed entrance and let him slip away unseen. He tried to convince himself that whatever he had seen wasn’t what he thought, but the sexual moans of the Pokemon carried through the walls. He just had to pretend like he saw nothing. He just had to quietly excuse himself from the cafe and make it through the front doors.

Speaking of doors, as Jaki’s mind raced with thoughts of escape and getting caught, he forgot he was still backing up and backed into another thick door. He breathed a sigh of relief knowing he could get some solace in the bathroom. Jaki twisted the knob and let himself in, still careful to keep his noises to a minimum as the voices across the hall rose in volume.

But Jaki did not find himself in any opulent cafe bathroom. Instead, he stumbled into a room lit only by the glow of many television panels hung on the opposite wall, each with little labels at the bottom of the screens. “Room 1. Room 2. Room 3. Room 4-” As Jaki’s curious eyes drifted to that fourth screen, he understood what the screens were displaying: in a new pose, and proving herself to be quite flexible, Ruby was now face down on the bed, letting her partner takeover. The voices he heard across the hall matched up with the video feed. The live video feed.

Dense webs of wires spiraled from the televisions towards a fortress of hard drives. Every moment of Ruby and her client’s lovemaking was being uploaded to the cafe’s servers, but Jaki hardly had to guess at the purpose. If that didn’t give it away, then the titles of the many DVDs and dusty VHS tapes organized on the shelves around the room proudly declared the cafe’s salacious intent: of the many titles Jaki skimmed over, the ones that stood out to him most were “Giggling Maids 11” and “Transformed Trespasser”.

“Didn’t I say to come seek my help if you couldn’t find the bathroom?”

Jaki jumped nearly a foot in the air. As he whipped his head over, he finally noticed Master Vic standing in the doorway with his ivory gloved hands at his hips. 

“Y-yes! I was actually looking for you right now, but I, uhh, got turned around.”

“‘Turned around’?” Master Vic asked, raising an eyebrow. “As per my instructions, the bathroom was the very first door on the left. It even had a proper label over the door. And despite all that, you managed to not only barge into a client’s room mid session, but then I find you snooping around in my surveillance room? And there’s no doubt you heard the noises.”

Master Vic pulled a tiny remote from his pocket. With a click of a button, Ruby’s moans were soon drowned out by ambient classical music rolling in over the speakers. 

Jaki just gave a nervous laugh. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. I really only meant to find the bathroom and leave. You said it was back down the hall?”

As Jaki tried to head for the door, Master Vic still stood in his way, smiling as he blocked the exit.

“You know,” Master Vic said, putting a hand to his chin, “I’d actually wager that you did see something while you were getting lost, or at least you have a pretty good idea of what you saw. And I can tell from how you were staring at the screen that you know exactly what this room is for, right?”

Jaki tried to think of an excuse, but dishonesty didn’t come easily to him. Instead, he crumbled under the gaze of Master Vic, feeling strangely enthralled by him and at the same time powerless to resist him.

“Look, I won’t tell anyone, okay? I’m really sorry I intruded, but it was an honest mistake. It’s not like I was trying to do anything with your staff or anything. I am a human, after all.”

Master Vic nodded. “True, but I have seen your type before. You curious humans. You know, I saw how enamored you were. Surely you must wonder what it’s like to be in such a position?”

The young man vigorously shook his head. “A-absolutely not! I-I’m not the kind of guy who ‘d just sit around and let a girl play with me like that. Especially not with a Pokemon!”

The manager let out a deep chuckle. “You seem to misunderstand me. You see, the position I was referring to was actually Ruby’s.”

Jaki cocked his head, at first unable to wrap his mind around what Master Vic meant. Slowly, though, as the thoughts came rushing into his head, the young man began to realize what he meant.

“Wh-what?! Why would I--er, that makes no sense at all!”

“Is that so?” Master Vic asked, smugness oozing from his sharp toothy grin. “Then pray tell me why your cheeks seem to have gotten so red all of a sudden?”

Again, Jaki felt the eyes of Master Vic bore into his soul and spread him bare; a flood of thoughts imagining Ruby in so many compromising positions, but whenever Jaki focused on those fantasies, they became twisted and he only saw himself in the maid outfit. He tried to shake the depraved thoughts away, but they clung to his mind. As the dreams turned to overwhelming fantasies, Jaki found it impossible to keep himself straight; his entire self seemed like an open book, with the Master running a gloved finger down his pages to read every word. As Jaki tried to find any energy in him to refute what Master Vic had said, he could only feel embarrassed and blush, quietly confirming the Master’s suspicions.

“Now now, no need to be shy about it; I can tell it’s all you’ve been able to think about. So, how about I show you what that position is like? You see, we here at Memories Maid are always hiring.”

The sound of silk tearing open filled the room. Black claws burst out of Master Vic’s gloves, leaving nothing but white ribbons to fall to the floor. He stepped over them as he approached Jaki, his shoes already turning into a pair of jet black paws. Jaki could only watch with fear and morbid curiosity as a strange glow accumulated in Master Vic’s new paws. Satisfied, he raised a claw towards Jaki and used it to give the young man a simple tap on his forehead. 

In an instant, the glow disappeared. Jaki stumbled back from the touch, nearly tripping over the room’s machinery. With enough distance between them again, Jaki found the words to confront Master Vic. “Wh-what did you just do to me?”

Master Vic waited as his human illusion fully dissipated, leaving a sinister looking Zoroark in his place. He gave a stretch, feeling renewed to be back in his normal form. As the Zoroark turned to address his newest recruit, he just chuckled, already seeing a bit of gray fur forming where his paw had touched Jaki’s head. 

“Isn’t it obvious, human? I’ve just transferred a bit of my power over to you. It’s an easy feat for us dark-type Pokémon, though I’ve found out over the years that human bodies don’t react well to energy from Pokémon. In fact, the body outright rejects it, but instead of trying to dispel it…the energy simply takes over. It forces the body to accommodate it, even if that means changing the body to its desires. Just consider this like your job interview. Oh, but please, relax. I’m just going to record this…for posterity.”

Jaki began to feel lightheaded. He slumped his shoulder against the wall to hold himself up, though his legs grew weak as his vision swam. Master Vic already had flicked the lights and switches of his camera on and pointed the lens at Jaki, with the young man unable to stop the recording. All he could do was endure it, and soon all thoughts of the world around Jaki came to a halt as the synapses firing across his body took full control of his attention. Jaki stayed perched beside the wall, only able to breathe, hearing the sounds of his heavy breathing in his ears, yet with every breath, something in his body seemed to change. Like pieces of a long ignored puzzle finally being arranged in the correct order. A weightless feeling came to the young man, though with it came a numbness. 

Jaki’s heart began to race. He breathed again as he managed to move his hand and clench his shirt, but on his hands and wrist, Jaki spotted a generous crop of new ivory fur. The fur shot up Jaki’s arms with every breath, soon spilling down over his shoulders and covering his entire body. Fatigue hit him hard as he could do little else but become a slave to the mischief of Master Vic. 

“My body feels so…light,” Jaki whispered to himself.

As he spoke, Jaki felt the world around him start to expand. Even Master Vic seemed to be growing taller, but then Jaki realized the real reason: he was shrinking. Master Vic just stared down at the transforming human with a devilish toothy grin hidden behind the black camera lens.

“How do you feel, Jaki? Your name is quite lovely. When I first heard you say it, it sounded perfect for the name of a new maid, and now look at you! Almost ready to start your training! 

“What do you—!”

As the shrinking continued, Jaki’s entire body sank into his clothes and muffled his cries of confusion. He could still feel the strange sensations of his body changing, but thankfully the darkness of his clothing cocoon cradled and warmed him. Oddly enough, it began to calm him down, though with that came more changes to his body. Most notably, what Jaki could only assume was his new bushy tail now pressing against his back. As he tried to squirm his way out of his shirt, his tail only seemed to take up more volume, nearly tangling himself in it. 

The Zoroark gave a satisfied smirk at the pile of wriggling clothes. His experience let him know that the deed would soon be completed, and as he expected, Jaki’s body took on the changes perfectly. But the Zoroark couldn’t wait for the reveal. He gingerly bent down, plucking the yellow shirt off the floor, exposing a new Minicinno to the world.

Jaki’s eyes adjusted to the light for a moment. He never recalled himself being so sensitive to light, but even in such a dim room, he had to squint and let his new eyes adjust. Wait, new eyes? Jaki looked up, finally noticing the paw he held aloft. 

“Wh-wh-what’s happened to me?! What am I?”

“Turn and see for yourself,” Master Vic chuckled as he pointed a claw to the mirror behind Jaki. “You won’t want to miss the final part.”

Jaki spun around, doing his best not to lose his balance with his new center of gravity, and sure enough, he saw himself in the mirror. Or rather, his new self. At first, he was dumbfounded. He lifted his right paw, then his left. Then he flicked his tail back and forth. Then he bent down his head to reach for a tuft of fur hanging off his large oval ears. All the while, horror began to grow on Jaki’s face as he watched his reflection match his every action. It was true: this reflection was him. He had been turned into a Minccino. And not just any Minccino, but one that looked exactly like the one he had seen from the cafe signs and menus. 

But before Jaki could think to look away from his new reflection, an intense heat flared up in him. He doubled over as he placed his tiny paws on his stomach, but the heat began to drift lower. Jaki bit his lip as he staved off the mounting pressure. The heat shot deep within him, the focal point of it seeming to be between his legs. Against his better judgment, Jaki dared to use the mirror to his advantage. He moved his little body around so he was in a sitting position with his paws spread out towards the mirror, though he did not find what he expected to see between his legs.

No remnant of manhood to speak of. Merely a tuft of gray fur, but it harbored the true change in Jaki’s impressionable Minccino body. Bits of his juices mixed with the fur, and as the fur began to part a bit, a new opening appeared in the mirror. The Minccino watched with wide eyed enthrallment as the last bits of his body transformed. 

His body rocked to some unheard rhythm. His breathing became lighter and lighter to the point where Jaki couldn’t even recognize his own voice. All his mind could focus on was the display between his legs morphing itself into something new. No, Jaki knew exactly what it was. That feminine change. It matched up to the ancillary changes his Minccino body expressed: the slightly longer lashes, the daintier figure, and his ears that seemed too big for his body. And all the while, without command, his tail had been excitedly wagging the entire time. Jaki’s new body was eager to see this new change finally complete, and Jaki had no way to stop it.

“Hehe, looks like our new maid loves her new body~” Master Vic chuckled to the camera. He zoomed in just enough to catch the cute sight of Jaki blushing as she remembered she had an audience.

“Sh-shut up…” was all she could squeak out, though with how light and girly her voice had become, calling it a squeak would be generous. 

Perhaps the reverberating sound of her little voice sparked another part of the transformation, but right as Jaki spoke, the little Minccino felt the force of a lightning bolt strike her chest. She lurched forward, gasping for air, and all she could do was tilt her head up towards the mirror to see what had happened to her. Both her paws cradled her now sensitive and throbbing chest, yet as she held herself, she could feel something beneath her arms begin to round out and expand.  Something on her body taking a firm and full shape, as if something was growing on her chest. A cold sweat ran down Jaki’s neck as she put the pieces of the puzzle together. Slowly, she removed her paws from her chest, revealing a new pair of supple breasts. Her breasts.

As Jaki caught her breath, the Minccino could only stare at her new reflection. Her long ears. Her bushy tail. Her breasts. Her pussy. All hers. Shock overtook her racing mind and stunned her into simply staring at herself. Something about this new body drove Jaki into such a fit of lust, but she brushed off her sudden arousal by chalking it up to seeing a naked girl (carefully dodging the landmine of admitting the girl was Jaki herself).  It was the only reason she could think of, and she needed a reason. What else could explain all this? Pokemon never aroused her before! So why now did she feel this mad drive of desire?

Before she got too lost in her own spinning thoughts, she heard Master Vic whistle at her.

“As much as I’d love to film every inch of you this morning, I’m afraid we have to leave a bit to the imagination,” Master Vic laughed. “Speaking of which, we certainly can’t have you working naked. At least, not yet…”

With that, and still keeping the camera aimed at Jaki, the Zoroark dipped into a nearby dresser, quickly finding what he was after with a salacious grin. He balanced the hanger on his claw as he pulled out the outfit and showed it to Jaki.

“You like it? It’s a good thing I have an outfit for someone of even your size in my collection. Almost like it was by the benevolent grace of fate~”

The Minccino rolled her eyes, seeing how packed the wardrobe was with maid uniforms of every possible size. She assumed that each one was tailor made for a certain kind of Pokemon. Surely the amount of uniforms crammed in there more than doubled the cafe’s staff, though it seemed in line for how apparently loaded Master Vic was in combination with his lewd proclivities.

A rush of cold air brushed past Jaki and interrupted her thoughts as she finally realized that she had been naked for most of the recording. She threw her paws over herself to cover what she could. Despite her cheeks looking as red as ever as, the little Mincinno still found the nerve to scoff at the outfit.

“Th-there is no way I’m wearing that!” Jaki cried. “You taught me a lesson or whatever, so just change me back to normal now!”

Master Vic wagged a claw at her. “Tut tut, miss. Never forget that while you work here, I am your Master and you will speak to me as such. I’ll allow this transgression to go by this one time, as long as you be a good girl and get dressed now, and do it in a way that your Master would find…entertaining.” 

Jaki locked eyes with the black and white lace maid outfit Master Vic dangled before her. She hesitated as she hoped the Zoroark would finally drop whatever roleplaying act this was and let her go, but Jaki slowly began to realize that Master Vic was absolutely serious about the situation. Still, Jaki held out hope that if she played along with what the Zoroark wanted, then maybe she’d finally change him back. Jaki grimaced at the thought, though, as that meant willfully squeezing into that lacey uniform. The Minccino nervously stood up, careful to keep her paws out to her side to keep her balance as she negotiated her new center of gravity. When she finally reached her new full height, Jaki wished she could have been made at least a little taller; while she couldn’t be sure on the exact height, she noticed that her eye level now sat curiously equal to her new Master’s belt.

And how Master Vic hung on that word. Entertaining. Jaki gave a defeated sigh as she took the uniform.

“Now be careful with that,” Master Vic chuckled. “We just had it pressed, so don’t wrinkle it. We need you looking absolutely perfect.”

The Minccino just rolled her eyes as she inspected the outfit. Her extremely limited knowledge on clothing outside of t-shirts and jeans suddenly became all too apparent to her as she fumbled with her uniform. There didn’t seem to be any buttons on the front. Was she meant to just stuff it over head and pull it down? Her ears would never allow that, at least not without some uncomfortable tugging. The fact that she was being watched the entire time did little to assuage Jaki’s nerves, though thankfully her struggling grew tiresome even for her Master.

Her fruitless attempts to get the uniform on were broken as she heard Master Vic’s laughter. “Oh my, oh my. Are you having a bit of trouble, Jaki? Don’t tell me a beautiful girl like you has never put on a dress before.”

Being called beautiful like that did something to Jaki. Something she never would have expected as a boy: even for just a second, her heart fluttered a bit at the compliment, and from her Master no less! As she struggled with the sudden urge to try and impress her Master, Jaki hardly noticed that Master Vic had set down the camera (though careful to make sure the lens was still aimed at his flustered subject). The Zoroark approached the Minccino, putting the gap in their heights and roles on full display.

“Here, allow me to help. It can be tricky your first time.”

Normally, Jaki would groan at such obvious attempts at putting on a sultry voice, but she found that when she was the recipient, it instead worked to melt her. She stayed on baited breath as her Master maneuvered himself behind her like a shadow. The warmth of her Master’s body radiated across Jaki, lulling her to finally let down her guard. Jaki at least knew her Master had no intentions of harming her. He was her Master, after all. Perhaps the right course was to simply trust him. To let him guide her movements with his fur against hers.

She watched her Master delicately pull the zipper on the back of the dress down. “See? It’s that easy,” he whispered into her ear. 

As if in a trance, Jaki found herself putting her paws through and fitting into the maid outfit like it was tailored exactly for her. She gave the uniform a few test stretches, seeing how pliable her sleeves were and how much freedom she had to move around. The more Jaki wore it, the more it seemed to fit her so snugly. Such light and flexible material. The euphoria of it all was almost enough to let Jaki forget about prodding into the back of her head.

Master Vic couldn’t help but grin as he noticed Jaki’s quick attachment to her uniform. Only the most quality attire for his maids. He also seemed to get a bit excited himself, and as much as he wanted to pounce on his newest maid, he knew that she had been through enough hazing for the moment. 

“The image of perfection,” Master Vic chirped, clapping his paws together. “And the uniform fits you like a glove! It really must be a benevolent stroke of fate that you would come through my doors.”

Jaki’s body betrayed her as she fought back a smile, trying not to show any signs that she enjoyed her Master praising her. “I’ll admit, it does fit better than most of my clothes did as a human,” Jaki mused to herself, eyeing her reflection in the mirror.

“And you wear it so well! Keep up the good behavior and you’ll be one step closer to me changing you back.”

The Minccino’s ears perked up at that. “R-really? What else do I have to do for you to change me back?”

Master Vic snickered as he watched the Minccino’s bushy tail wag from side to side. “You know I can’t just spell it out for you; you need to earn the privilege of returning to your normal human life yourself. And part of earning that privilege is perfectly performing your duties as a maid and following every rule of your employment to the letter.”

“There are rules?” Jaki grimaced. 

The Zoroark stood up, again reminding Jaki of just how much his size dwarfed hers. 

“Of course. You are now an employee of the Memories Maid cafe, and with that distinction comes great expectations. Your job is to be a host to all guests who come to your tables and request your services. And for our more generous and esteemed guests, you’ll be expected to provide anything they request.”

Anything. Jaki thought back to when she saw Ruby in the room and on the television monitor. 

“And with those expectations comes the rules: First, if you or your service ever receives a 1-star review, I’ll make sure you stay as my maid forever.”

Jaki tensed up at that. Not even one day on the job and she already felt like she was on thin ice. 

“Second: While working here, the cafe will be your home. You are forbidden to leave the premises unless you get express approval from me. If you ever disobey this rule, well, let’s just say you would not be keen to learn the results firsthand.

“Third and finally: No spilling the secret about our arrangement here. That includes coworkers and especially includes customers. If I hear any loose lips learn that you used to be a human or a male, then you’ll be stuck as my personal maid forever.”

The Minccino’s ears drooped as she contemplated the list of rules. “I-is that all?”

“What? Is three rules not enough?” Chuckled Master Vic. “Actually, I suppose there is one last bit of information I can reveal.”

The Zoroark pulled something from his back as he squatted down before Jaki. Master Vic pulled back his paw, revealing a shimmering blue Pokeball trimmed in red. The unique design of a flashing red prompt of “download” along with the symbol of a downward arrow at the center of the machine drew Jaki’s attention, leaving the Minccino to wonder if she had seen this device somewhere before.

“Don’t worry about what this is just yet. Just know that if a customer ever uses one of these on you, and you manage to break free from it on your own, then you’ll be changed back to normal instantly and our deal will be voided in your favor.”

Jaki shrugged. “Well, I’m not really a Pokemon anyway, so I don’t think I can be captured. Breaking out should be easy then.”

“We shall see,” Master Vic said, his voice trailing off as he paused for a moment. His ears then twitched, picking up the acute ring of the front desk bell. With a wave of his paws, the Zoroark donned his human disguise once more. 

Master Vic adjusted his tie as he headed for the exit. He looked back to Jaki and held up two fingers. “Be ready to meet with your first customer in exactly two minutes. Do not get lost this time. Oh, and don’t forget the last piece of your uniform. It’s hanging on the back of the door.”

Jaki shuddered at how serious her Master had spoken. Still, she had managed to squeeze into her entire uniform without too much hassle, so she couldn’t imagine one more piece being an issue. She gave one last look at herself in the mirror, unable to deny the fact that she looked rather adorable in her maid outfit. Kind of hot, even. Before getting too lost in it, though, she managed to snap herself back to focusing on following her Master’s directions. 

As instructed, she looked towards the door for the last piece of her uniform. Jaki reached up on the tips of her paws to swipe down the hanger carrying some cherry red article. It wasn’t until she finally got the fabric in her paws and gave it a long, horrified stare that she realized the final piece of her uniform was a pair of panties. And she had less than a minute to get them on.

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Music came to life in the cozy cafe as the front doors opened again. The chill of the outside world melted away in an instant, assuring the early morning patrons that while they were inside the Memories Made Cafe, they would be well taken care of. One such patron was a newly sat Lopunny taking their cup of morning tea as Master Vic gave a glance to the back doors.

“Relax and enjoy,” the manager said. “Your maid will be out momentarily to serve you.”

The Lopunny smiled as she adjusted her sunglasses. “That’s a relief. I’d hope I’d arrive early enough to get your best little ladies. Trying to destress before the contest today, y’know.”

“Say no more, Vaya.” Master Vic gave a slight smirk. “In fact, we have a very special maid picked for you today, and she will serve you like her life depends on it.”

On cue, Jaki pushed past the back doors and scurried over to the table her Master stood by. Both her Master and the new patron watched with amusement as Jaki did her best to pick up the frills of her skirt and not fall flat on her face (not that her much shorter legs made the trek back that much easier). As she approached the table, Jaki realized just how much shorter she had gotten, as her head barely reached the top of the table. The Minccinno felt the watchful eyes of her Master drilling into her, as if waiting for an excuse to keep her transformed forever. Master Vic eagerly awaited her next move, though the Lopunny’s enthusiasm over seeing Jaki arrive could not be contained.

The Lopunny lifted up her sunglasses. “Oh my gosh! You got a new girl?”

“Indeed. Exciting, isn’t it? Go on, then” said Master Vic, giving Jaki a light pat on the back. “Introduce yourself.”

With the spotlight on her, Jaki immediately froze up, trying her best to stay as perfect as possible (and to keep her panties from hugging her any tighter). It hadn’t dawned on the new Minccino maid until she was face to face with her first customer, but she had no idea what to say. Should she just say her name? Ask if her guest wanted anything? Still, she could take some solace in that her first guest was a girl. The way the Lopunny spoke and carried herself was an obvious flag to Jaki, though the suit the Lopunny wore nearly made her think it was a boy, save for the skirt. Still, the slender shape of the Lopunny did something to Jaki she hadn’t expected, cursing how easily her new body could get aroused. 

“Umm…I’m Jaki,” the maid said with a reserved wave. “Uh, what’s your name?”

“So polite!” The Lopunny giggled, clapping her paws together. “Just call me Vaya, cutie. It’s a pleasure to meet you!”

Jaki nodded, doing her best to hide how relieved she was that her first customer was female. She held onto a shred of hope that she wouldn’t have to partake in a similar situation to what she witnessed with Ruby, though she couldn’t let her guard down, especially around her new Master. Though if her Master did intend on keeping a close eye on her, then Jaki opted to impress him. She wasn’t certain where exactly this urge to impress and dazzle her Master came from, but in the moment, Jaki easily fell into her hostess role.

“Oh! It’s a pleasure to meet you, as well. Vaya is a very cute name.”

The comment drew a quiet laugh from the customer, and even traces of her blushing as well. Jaki stood a little taller, feeling more and more comfortable as a maid. 

“Hehe, she is quite the gem, Vic. I’m just positive she and I are going to get along well,” Vaya said. “So, what do you say, Jaki? Want to go on break for a bit with me?”

“A bit eager, aren’t you, Vaya?” Master Vic asked. “I won’t dissuade you if you’ve really fallen for our newest maid so quickly, but are you sure you don’t want any or our general services beforehand? We do have a new coffee import this morning.”

Vaya tucked her sunglasses away and stood up. “No coffee in the world is gonna be a better wake up than her,” the Lopunny whispered to him. “She is good to check out, right?”

“Of course. I’ll just be a moment with her Pokeball.”

Meanwhile, Jaki fidgeted in place as she tried to hear what the two were whispering about above her; despite the larger ears of her Minccino body, her height made it difficult to get into earshot. All she could do was watch their faces, and while her Master kept the same cool and calculating pleasantness about him, Vaya couldn’t hide her smile. As Master Vic nodded to Vaya and stepped away, the Lopunny gave the Minccino maid a wink.

“I-is everything all right?” Jaki asked.

Vaya put a gentle paw on Jaki’s forehead, stroking the maid’s fur. At first, Jaki felt awkward at the sudden touch, but as Vaya showed their intention, Jaki couldn’t help but coo and lean into it. 

“Everything is A-okay, Jaki,” Vaya chirped. “Just working out the details with your Master so you and I can get some time alone. Would you like that?”

Jaki froze at the suggestion. “Time alone…? Like, just the two of us?” She prayed she wasn’t already blushing. 

“Uh-huh. Is that okay? I know it can be nervous working the floor on your first day. Maybe you’d be more comfortable if you didn’t have an audience?”
 
The Minccino thought about it, realizing that the fewer people that saw her like this, the better. And the prospect of getting away from the watchful eye of her Master enticed Jaki further to accept Vaya’s offer. 

Before Jaki could answer, Master Vic returned to the table and placed a small orb into Vaya’s paw. “There you go. You two are all set. Go have some fun, okay?” 

Master Vic flashed a serious look down at Jaki, letting the maid know that the suggestion of “fun” was more of a command for her. She nodded obediently.

Despite her Master’s discretion, Jaki had no doubt that what he handed off was her Memory Ball. And sure enough, as Vaya had the special Pokeball in her paw, she just as quickly tucked it into her suit pocket for safe keeping. An odd feeling of helplessness washed over Jaki as she watched her Master essentially rent her out to the interested Lopunny, but she had little time to dwell on it as she felt Vaya grab her tenderly by the paw.

“Well, that should be all the details taken care of. What do you say, Jaki? Would the most adorable maid in the building like to accompany me?”

Something about the compliment tickled Jaki like no other. Maybe her new body responded much differently to being called “adorable” than her human body. Normally she would hate the term, but here, she could tell Vaya was completely sincere. Any defense she had left up crumbled. Her tails wagged with such excitement. Simply by the way Jaki blushed and found it hard to speak around the Lopunny client, both Vaya and Master Vic could see the maid was wooed, and Jaki did little to deny it.

“Of course!” Jaki cried a little too eagerly. “I-I mean, I would be happy to go with you.”

Vaya’s ears perked up as she cheered. “Perfect! I assume you got my usual room, Vic? I’ll show my new friend the way.”

The Lopunny softly guided Jaki’s paw as the two walked towards the back doors. Vaya had already begun engaging in cute small talk with the Minccino, but Jaki spared a final moment looking back to her Master. With how easy it was to win over Vaya, Jaki stayed confident that she would be free from her curse and back to her old human self in no time. She even gave a confident smirk over to her Master.

Master Vic simply returned a wide, toothy grin, reminding Jaki of just the kind of Zoroark she was dealing with. Only Jaki caught a glimpse of that brief yet menacing look, but it was only meant for her. 

“You two enjoy yourselves,” called Master Vic with a wave goodbye. His eyes followed Jaki’s, chuckling to himself as she disappeared past the doors. “I’m sure it will be unforgettable.”

***
Jaki did her best to follow behind the quick skips and hops of her client, though her new body and complicated maid attire made each step a challenge. One of her small paws held up what it could of her skirt while the other stayed safely protected by Vaya. The Minccino noticed just how strong of a hold the Lopunny had on her, but Jaki didn’t struggle against it. She wanted to follow the Lopunny. She felt compelled to impress her client, and by extension, her Master.

“So, Jaki, you seemed pretty pleased when I asked for some private time for us,” Vaya softly spoke to her. “Are you really that excited to spend some time with little ol’ me?”

The maid gave a friendly laugh. “Sure! I can’t wait.”

“Hehe, awesome~! And don’t worry! We should be almost there.”

“And where is that, exactly?”

Vaya giggled at the question. “I like to think of it as my own little sanctuary. You see, I work a lot of the top contest circuits in the region, and not to toot my own horn, but I win almost every contest I enter. The judges just love me, I suppose. But anyway, in return for scoring all those medals and cash prizes, my trainer makes sure all my needs are met, including reserving my room here at the best maid cafe in the world.”

“Oh, wow! I should have guessed you’d be a star contest Pokemon,” Jaki added. “It only makes sense with how pretty you are.”

“Aww, you’re too sweet!" Vaya chuckled, smiling back at the Minccino. “But y’know, if you ask me, I’d say you’re so much more beautiful than I’ll ever be.”

The Lopunny stunned Jaki with her compliment. To hear such praise from someone as beautiful as Vaya made her mind go blank, barely able to form enough words to reply. “Th-thank you, Vaya.”

She never expected to be thanking someone for calling her “beautiful”, let alone having it fluster her so much, but there Jaki was finding it so hard to focus on anything else but Vaya. Jaki fell quiet, her frazzled mind leaving her with a dopey grin for the rest of the short journey. It wasn’t until they neared a particularly ornate door that Jaki thought of something else to say. 

“I guess you being in contests would explain the way you’re dressed too, right?”

“Mmm, kinda~”, Vaya snickered. “Ah, and here we are! You think with how much I reserve this room, they’d finally put my name on the door? I might have to talk to your Master about adding that.”

Jaki stayed silent, curiously watching as Vaya twisted the doorknob. A million different ideas for Vaya’s room played out in Jaki’s head, though when she followed the Lopunny in and heard the door shut and lock behind her, the first thing Jaki noticed about the room was its intimacy. The layout reminded her of a resort hotel room, though it made her wonder just how much space the building had to accommodate this. Still thinking about what Vaya had said, Jaki tried to process her thoughts as she strolled over the large featherbed. 

“Y-you know, you never did mention what exactly about me you find so beautiful. Not that I’m ungrateful for what you said, but I just find it hard to believe that someone as stunning as you could find something interesting in me.”

“You really think you’re that unremarkable?” Vaya asked.

Jaki didn’t turn to face her client. “The only thing remarkable about me is my luck, or lack thereof,” the maid sighed. “I suppose that’s how I ended up here, huh?”

“And would you call ending up here with me good or bad luck?”

“I’d say g--!” 

Before Jaki could turn around and finish her sentence, she felt two paws grab her sides and hoist her up to the bed. She chuckled at the sudden contact from Vaya, writing off the moment as a friendly gesture, though when Vaya’s paws didn’t just drop Jaki off on the bed, but square into Vaya’s lap, Jaki began to worry. Not only that, but in the corner of the maid’s eye, she spotted the scattered remnants of a suit and skirt. Her eyes followed the discarded clothes to the full body mirror across the room: in the center sat her and Vaya on the edge of the bed, though Jaki’s heart skipped a beat as she noticed that every bit of her client’s fur was visible. Between entering the room and her brief reflection, somehow Jaki had missed her client strip completely and prepare to sweep her off her feet. And yet, the most striking thing of all came from a minor throbbing sensation Jaki felt beneath her dress. When she felt it again, it reminded her of what she had lost in the transformation. 

The Minccino’s breath caught in her throat as her eyes locked on to a certain part of the mirror. Confirming her suspicion, she noticed the shape of a massive cock beneath her. Between Vaya’s legs. 

Vaya just chuckled. “Heh, is the surprise a little too much? I didn’t think you’d be so shocked that I got a little more comfortable.”

Jaki tensed up. “N-no p-problem, sir!”

“Sir?” Vaya cocked his head. “Oh, is that what you were so surprised about? And here I thought you were just indulging me.” The Lopunny chuckled again. “I mean, I don’t think I made it very misleading besides my outfit, but I thought you’d know by my masculine scent or how my paws felt. That…and I’m pretty sure my outfit wasn’t very helpful in concealing my excitement for you.”

The Minccino simply gripped the edges of her dress as she held her head in shame and embarrassment. While part of her struggled to comprehend the situation, a bigger part of her cursed that she had drawn so much attention to her shock. Surely Vaya must have been offended by Jaki’s overreaction, and now she panicked that this would tank her chances of transforming back. 

“No, i-it’s really all okay, Vaya,” Jaki assured him. “I’ve just never heard of a male Pokemon doing so well in contests before.”

The air escaped from Jaki as she felt a paw slip beneath her skirt. It traveled her soft fur until reaching its destination: the maid’s supple breasts. Vaya cradled one in his paw, enjoying the soft little moans he elicited from Jaki.

“That’s because my trainer enters me as a girl. I pull off the act pretty well, wouldn’t you say? And despite how much I love the compliments and admiration, it is all just an act for me. In exchange for me playing my part, my trainer sees to it that all my masculine needs get met. Hence my awesome room here. Hence why you and I are in such a delightful entanglement here.”

With a sly flex of Vaya’s paw, the shoulder straps on Jaki’s dress gave way and it slipped down her chest. Vaya’s paws wrapped around her and fondled her nipples between his digits, all the while resting his chin on Jaki’s head and basking in her reactions. Vaya smirked to himself, putting his shy little maid’s beauty on full display.

Jaki squirmed in Vaya’s grasp, reconciling the intense arousal her feminine body surged with while she desperately clung to the fact that she was really a boy. No matter how hard she tried, though, eventually those thoughts gave way to simply trying to remember to breathe amid the mounting pleasure. 

“I…I think I kind of understand what you mean,” Jaki said as she nuzzled into Vaya’s chest.

“Oh? Really? I hadn’t expected that answer. What do you mean by that?”

Jaki caught herself. She cursed herself for letting that slip out, but in the swelling passion she just felt compelled to say it. Her chest pounded as she remembered her Master’s warning about revealing her circumstances to clients. Regretfully, she had to hold her tongue. 

“Well, I think I get what you mean without you having to say it,” Vaya smirked. “You are Vic’s maid, and all. But I won’t pry. So, where were we?”

The maid barely had time to process what Vaya meant by his response before she felt his paws leave her breasts. In an instant, Vaya pulled up the front of Jaki’s skirt, allowing his other paw to slide up her leg and reach for her panties. He daintily held the thin silk between two digits, slowly dragging them down Jaki’s legs until they cleared her ankles. He held them in his paw, loving how warm they were. They resonated with such desperate heat.  

“Hehe, I think I’ve proven my point about you being gorgeous, huh? And all it took was me stripping you like this. Or was that your plan all along, you slutty maid?” 

Jaki blushed uncontrollably at the teasing. It took all her willpower not to protest, as she did not want to risk any other slip-ups with Vaya. She simply endured it, doing her best to resist her body getting aroused, though it was a fruitless effort.

Any thoughts or words left the Minccino all at once as Vaya dared a bold digit to trace the lips of her soaked pussy. With zero resistance, Jaki’s body let Vaya’s paw slip into her, as if begging for the touch (despite Jaki telling his body the contrary). All Jaki could do in response was moan into Vaya’s chest, the frequency and volume of her passionate cries rising with each passing moment. Through the intense pleasure of it all, Jaki managed to crack open an eye and see her reflection in the mirror, though it nearly drove her over the edge with embarrassment: the full body image of her legs spread open and in a male’s lap while he teases her deeply. Vaya’s enjoyment of it all was evident by how his shaft bounced beneath Jaki, even going so far as to whisper more teasing into Jaki’s ears.

“You really are just so naturally adorable,” Vaya cooed. “I’ll have to steal some of your tricks. Those little moans you make are just so irresistible!”

Jaki just blushed profusely, unsure if she should take all of what Vaya said as a compliment or not (as if the idea of a male like Vaya learning how to be more feminine from Jaki would sit well with the ex-human). Either way, it didn’t stop Jaki from moaning more and more like the girl she currently was. Growing lust and arousal clouded her mind, making it harder to remember who she was. 

“I’m not…ahh~!” 

She found it hopeless to defend her position as her voice could barely keep up with Vaya’s digits spreading her walls. As she gasped and tried to keep herself from bursting, Vaya took the initiative. With Jaki’s tongue lolling out of her mouth, it gave the Lopunny the perfect opportunity to let her sample her own sweet taste. Jaki let out a soft moan into Vaya’s fur as the nectar-like flavor flooded her mouth. However, the wonderful taste soon became an afterthought as the Minccino noticed something else: the Lopunny’s massive shaft rising up from beneath her and pressing between her legs. Her eyes went wide as she finally saw Vaya’s entire length in full, wondering just how he managed to fit that monstrous knot inside her.

“Don’t worry about my size. I always make it work,” Vaya winked. “Besides, if a Skitty and a Wailord can get it on, then we’re safe for sure~”

The analogy didn’t inspire much confidence in the maid. However, in the position Jaki was in, she had little room to doubt her client. She was in too deep already. No turning back from it now. The Minccino tried to brace herself, but she had no idea what to expect as Vaya pressed himself to her entrance and thrusted in deep. Like before, Jaki’s body offered absolutely no resistance. Her body cried out for Vaya to fuck her, and Jaki was powerless to deny those needs. Her hind paws curled at the feeling of being stretched so thoroughly, especially for her first time. Not wanting to silence his music, Vaya removed his paw from Jaki’s maw, filling the room with the sounds of her arousal. She moaned almost as if she didn’t want to be heard, though the closer she got to her climax, the less control of her volume she had. 

Jaki had no energy to form coherent words, and even if she could, she wouldn’t know what to say. Certainly she didn’t want to say anything that would upset Vaya, and certainly she didn’t want that hungry male to stop thrusting into her. She knew she should want to stop it, but she wanted it all so bad. Every moment of Vaya’s fat cock pushing so deep into her only maid Jaki want it more. The ecstasy slowly chipped away at her inhibitions, and little by little, Jaki found herself slipping so well into her role of subservience and pleasure. 

“Heh, how does it feel, girl?” Vaya asked between thrusts. 

“So…good…but I’m…not…”

The Lopunny shot his knot into his maid toy again to shut her up. “How about I just go ahead and prove how much of a girl you are? I’ve been pent up for a while, and I plan to give you every last drop of my seed,” Vaya said into Jaki’s ear. 

Jaki had a chance to stop it, but in the moment, faced with the prospect of Vaya making love to her, she opted not to protest. Her body compelled her to take all that Vaya had to offer her, and with how powerless Jaki was in her client’s grasp, she had little choice but to bear the shame of it as her body inched towards its inevitable climax.  

Vaya took his cue, flinging his hips even faster into Jaki, bouncing the maid on his thick shaft. Jaki’s ears flopped up and down over her face as she struggled to maintain herself. She barely managed it before, but with how fast Vaya was going, there was now way she could stop her body. She could feel how close she was. It was seconds away. Maybe less. Jaki had a hard time keeping the seconds in order as her tunnel gently squeezed around her lover’s cock by sheer reflex. As her embarrassment and arousal hit their apex, Jaki felt that first surge of Vaya’s sticky seed burst into her. Her womb and stomach swelled with each wave of the Lopunny’s orgasm, leaving Jaki enraptured by her own orgasmic throes. It struck her body in a different way than she remembered orgasms a male human, and was much more intense. 

As she recovered, Jaki began to lose track of time. Even after the wave of pleasure slowly washed over her, the feeling of fullness in her body, especially her belly, never subsided. All she could do was pant and breathe in Vaya’s embrace, though the Lopunny pulled his length from the maid and heaved a sigh of relief. 

“Hmm, it should be any minute now…”

Before Jaki could question what Vaya said, a sudden heaviness materialized in her belly, causing the Minccinno to cry out. She tried to breathe amid the pressure of it all, but as her paws traced the shape of whatever was forming within her, she began to realize what it was: an egg. 

“Don’t tell me you’re surprised by this too,” Vaya said, hiding his giggling. “I mean, what did you think would happen when a male Pokemon ‘gets along really well’ with a female Pokemon of the same Egg Group? Ta da~ An egg! And you’re coming along, quick. Guess you’ve never been left at a daycare before, huh?”

Jaki shook her head profusely, feeling the egg swelling up inside her. Vaya tried to relax her as he cupped her breasts again, though all it did was remind Jaki that her breasts were growing with the egg as well. Her mind swirled with too many thoughts as she tried to face the idea of her being a mother. 

As if on cue, a new feeling followed that thought, almost like a weight dropping lower in her body. Jaki knew what it meant, or rather, her instincts told her: she had to lay her egg now. Her legs still spread, she tried to give her body full control as she began to push the egg down her tunnel. Only a few moments in and Jaki began to realize the massive size of her egg. It spread her so much wider than what Vaya had done before, and feeling the egg slip past her still-drenched walls made it nearly impossible to concentrate. 

Vaya, meanwhile, took full advantage of teasing Jaki’s sensitive body even further. As the egg continued its descent, Jaki’s full breasts reacted well to Vaya’s touch and massaging, even eliciting a few fertile streams of milk. Jaki expected some kind of discomfort or pain from having her body handled like this, but in reality, it all felt so heavenly. Almost to a frustrating degree, Jaki seemed to only be aroused even more by her helpless situation. She reveled in how full she felt. Every inch of her walls lit up like fireworks as the egg spread and grazed them. And finally, as the egg began to crown and attempt an escape, Jaki’s lips twisted in pleasure-soaked embarrassment. She wiggled her hips in an effort to get the last bit of the egg out, though it soon began to stimulate her too much. A second orgasm fast approached the maid, finally coming to head as the last of the egg popped out of her and rested between the Lopunny’s shaft and Jaki.

“Congratulations on your new egg, hehe.” Vaya placed his paw on Jaki’s head again, massaging her. “This has been quite the memorable time.”

The Minccinno laid spent along Vaya’s body, only able to breath and make an exhausted smile at her client. 

“Oh! I guess I should do this before I forget.” Vaya reached down around his discarded clothes and into one of his pockets. He pulled out something and held it in front of Jaki. “I guess you know what this is, right? It is a shame I can’t have you in a normal Pokeball and keep you all to myself, but I suppose this is a good alternative.”

With that, Vaya pressed the center of the ball gently onto Jaki’s forehead, activating it. In seconds, Jaki’s body became enveloped by the pink energy spilling out of the ball. Too tired to fight back against the Memory Ball, all she could do was wriggle in Vaya’s lap as she watched her body slowly get downloaded into the device. 

Vaya smiled at his maid. “Thanks for the memories, Jaki. Let’s do this again sometime.”

Jaki’s vision soon filled with the pink energy of the ball. She could feel her mind and body drift along the ether, though the distant sound of the Memory Ball clacking shut and fanfare confirmed Jaki’s fears: she was trapped. As she finally got her emotions in check and processed everything, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly frustrated and ashamed by just how easily she got put back in her ball. Like she was just some common Pokemon to be captured and let out at will! No, she couldn’t just let herself be treated that way, no matter the situation. New resolve filled Jaki as she was determined to try and escape her Memory Ball.

But then again, she grossly underestimated how tired she would be after her first client session. No matter what she did, Jaki’s body wouldn’t stay awake. One eye would close, then the other, as if at the command of some outside force. She had no energy to stop herself from slipping into a dream filled sleep. In her dream, she saw Vaya again, her fun with the Lopunny playing out again and again in her mind.