May's beach day left her feeling heated, and not just from the sun. As she towels off, her eyes linger on Pikachu, his little body quivering with anticipation. She smirks, knowing full well the effect she has on him. Dropping her towel, she straddles him, her wet slit rubbing against his fur. Pikachu's electricity crackles, zapping May's sensitive nipples, making her gasp. She moans, grinding harder, her desire mounting as she imagines his tiny, buzzing form inside her, bringing her to a climax that would make even the strongest Pokémon trainers quake.