Here's one of my many commissions done by   sitinuramjah . They've been a wonderful to work with and it'd be great if you supported them. The idea for the pokeball was the work of Brayburnman so I figured I'd include their character in this too

Pokemon captures within the city were rather rare: Aurora was in one of the many places that where pokemon and human were practically the same in terms of social standing. They owned houses, lived on their own and even did jobs. Sure, captured and trained pokemon were still common, but the only times they get used are during the subjugation of a rowdy pokemon, or a kidnapping. Aurora didn't worry much about the former since kidnappings for her tended to involve more rope and chloroform than a flimsy pokeball, but that'd change with an encounter with a certain blue vixen

From stature to physique, Aurora towered over the petite fox and yet that didn't seem to realize how bad of an idea it was to try and corner Aurora in an alley after the intimidating incineroar caught on to the fact she was being followed. It should've been an easy take down for Aurora, but it quickly turned sour when she watched Kagura chuck a nest ball at her and disregarded it as a threat. Nest balls were mainly used on much weaker pokemon, and the proud fighter believed that she'd be able to turn her escape into a show to mock the vixen and show how bad of an idea using such a weak ball was. How wrong she was...

The interior was much smaller and softer than she imagined, but she figured she could simply tear her way through, but her arms were quickly wrapped in a thick layer of pink cloth. Even with her claws out, she couldn't tear through the material even if she tried, and the focus on her arms made her fail to notice as a large, thick blanket suddenly launched onto her body and began to tightly swaddle her, followed suit by a frilly bonnet of the matching color.

The proud pokegirl shouted profanities and threatened to tear up the vixen from her padded prison, but it was too late; the capture process was nearly done wrapping things up, ending as her mouth was stuffed and wrapped with another thick pink cloth. Aurora had never been bound like this before, she felt like she'd been reduced to a litten within the comfy wrappings she should've easily broken through, with her frustrated squirms and kicks amounting to nothing within the tight confines of the padded pokeball. Once again her hubris lead to her capture, leaving her in an almost doll like state as she waited for her captor to release her. Aurora couldn't stand it, but a part of her deep down enjoyed such a humiliating defeat...