Kazam Library, books galore everywhere you look. Typical of an Alakazam to run a library, huh? A place of knowledge and education through reading and research. That’s where Pikachu and Salandit were today. Salandit had come to the library to do some research on vacation spots around the world. He’d wanted to take Pikachu and Flaaffy somewhere for a little getaway but wasn’t exactly the most versed on the topic. Pikachu decided to tag along to help out, thinking it would be pretty fun for the trio to go out of town together, maybe to some resort spot or something.

The two had collected a fair stack of books and pamphlets about various towns, resorts, and getaways, both sat at a two ‘mon table near the corner of the library in the reading and study area. Not many others were there at the time aside from them, not that it really mattered as they’d have mostly silence regardless considering the universal rule of libraries.

“Hey Pikachu, check this out.” Salandit laid out a pamphlet on the table and pointed towards an Alolan Raichu in a bunny suit carrying stacks of pancakes with the biggest, most prideful smile on her face. “’Hot suns, hot beaches, hot babes? Say alola to Alola, the best region resort for the hot season!’ What a riot~ Alola? Advertising [I]here[/I] of all places?”

“What exactly is Alola?” Pikachu cocked his head curiously. He’d never heard of a place like that in any of their classes back in their school days. “You’ve mentioned it a couple times before but that’s about it.”

“Oh, it’s a region in another world, a group of five islands—an archipelago. It’s a very tropical spot, all season long is the hot season save for a few spots higher up Alola’s mountains that are a lot colder. It’s a pretty amazing place, if I’d say so myself, but also how the hell would any of get there and [I]why[/I] would we go there? Pokemon Trainers live in that world and next thing we know, we’d probably be on a one way trip to Alola and into someone’s Poke Ball. That aside, I’d give the spot five stars. Totally not biased or anything because that’s my hometown back when I was a human.”

“Riiiight.” Pikachu skimmed through the pamphlet, having been too caught up in Salandit’s little exposition to have fully processed just how attractive that Raichu was. Lucky him, huh? “I guess this book I found is also a region in that other world, huh?” A small scarlet colored book was placed down atop the pamphlet, opened to a page showing off a giant crater in the middle of a large region of various climates. “’The mysterious wonders of the Paldea region. What incredible history does the Great Crater of Paldea hold? Come learn history, come [B]make[/B] history, in the mysterious Area Zero! What happens in the crater, stays in the crater.’”

“Paldea? I’ve heard of that place, never been though.” Salandit commented. “However, I did hear that all that stuff about Area Zero is true; they say all sorts of strange and really weird Pokemon can be found down there that looks like some of us but are totally different. Nobody seems to quite know [I]what[/I] they are but rumors spread around that a few trainers have actually gone into its deepest depths once by request of one of the two professors studying the past and future of the region or some shit like that. They call them Paradox Pokemon which… well that’s all I know about it.”

“Paradox Pokemon, huh? So you’re saying there could be some super primitive Pikachu out there? Like… uhh with fangs or uhhhh… wiiiith… fangs?”

“...Yeeeeah. Fangs… and nothing else~” Salandit snickered and gave his friend a playful nudge. “Joking aside, based on what I heard and what little bit is known by the humans, I’d say yeah. It’s completely possible that there are ancestor species that look very similar to Pikachu of our time. Just like there could be a successor species that looks very Pikachu-like from the far future.”

“Woooow… that’s awesome~ I wonder if this book has any of them in it?” Intrigued by the concept of Paradox Pokemon, Pikachu began skimming through the small scarlet book for pictures until he came across a very peculiar, bipedal Pokemon in blue and purple.

“Whoooa…” He was immediately in awe of the wild yet beautiful creature. “An excerpt from a Pokemon Researcher… ’Very little is known about this incredible specimen it seems. I shall place its biology and ecology under intensive research to learn more about this possible primitive ancestor to the legendary Pokemon of purity, Suicune. Based on my knowledge of Suicune’s elegance of walking and soaring across the seas with swift steps, leaving the purest water in her wake, I will call this towering queen of the seas, the Walking Wake.’ Towering queen?… [I]Holy shit it’s three and a half meters tall[/I]—Eleven and a half feet tall—good Mew above, towering queen is right.” Pikachu kept staring at the image of Walking Wake, her spread stands and figure like that of creatures many millions of years ago, fossils of their current time now. Her elegance was as true as the researcher’s words, that large, purple mane over her upper half left much to the imagination and yet helped to capture her beauty. The captured image, while a bit blurred possibly from acting fast in the moment, was from a side angle behind the beast who looked backwards towards the camera, probably the reason it was a blurred shot having surprised the researcher while preparing the shot. Her twin spiked tails looked like they were flowing through wind as a pair of waves, the piercing look in her eyes almost… sultry. The supple size of her rump really captured Pikachu’s eye, however. Such a primitive Pokemon and even then, they were still built to be bred.

Arceus above… he could only imagine an eleven foot tall goddess like her and all that ass belonging to him… merely three feet of Alpha Pikachu but with his size…

[I]Feral huffs near roared from the Walking Wake as twelve inches of Pikachu repeatedly plunged into her fire, a soaked warmth that swallowed him up with each in every thrust. Despite the staggering size difference between the two, Walking Wake’s vagina was nothing but tight, a vise grip that clenched powerfully upon the electric-type’s large cock that filled her up better than he could’ve ever imagined. And the heat, oohh Arceus, for a water-type, she boiled like a fire-type, that’s for sure. Words couldn’t begin to describe the sensation, the pleasure he experienced with every thrust, every pump that plapped her ass, jiggled those cheeks, won heated roars and passionate trills from the sultry queen. Her neck craned to turn her head back and look at Pikachu, those menacing red eyes and piercing yellow pupils staring him down with a look so fierce yet so wanton, as if she couldn’t live without his load in her. It left him wondering if her species could conceive like Suicune can. It also made him wonder if there could be some sort of repercussions or consequences for making babies between two Pokemon of very different periods of time in history, her body of ancient, long changed and lost lands to his body of present time many eons later.

Then again… he didn’t actually know just how old this species was. It could be extinct millions of years ago or even as little as thousands. Not that it mattered, if knocking up a Paradox Pokemon was a bad idea then he wasn’t about to make good decisions any time soon.

Pikachu clung to the large female from behind, perched up on her plush ass and powerful thighs while he plunged and pumped her pussy again and again, both moaning to one another, letting primitive and primal become one as a pair of instinct driven lovers in that moment. Her walls constricted repeatedly, massaging the lengthy cock that spread her so wide, truly impressing the massive female that a small fellow like this could even so much as stimulate her, let alone provide her the full on pleasure she was currently experiencing. While one foot in length wasn’t exactly the largest penis to satisfy a Pokemon of her size, it damn sure did a wonderful job regardless, the Pikachu’s girth helping plenty on top of that. Perhaps it was also the fact that his experience with sex was that of a master class that came him naturally as an Alpha Pokemon that further worked over the moaning and hissing Walking Wake.

Whatever it was, she loved this dick and wasn’t letting him go any time soon. Not that he’d want to go anywhere with pussy this good. Fuck, she was positively [/I][B][I]drenched[/I][/B][I] with her juices! That water-typing did her pussy wonders, lubing them both up for the wildest and roughest fucks they could give. What Pikachu didn’t know was that Walking Wake is also part dragon-type, the most sexually active of all Pokemon types. Dragons were notorious for their intense sex drives and long, vicious fucking sessions. Heat cycles in dragon female could get [/I][B][I]very[/I][/B][I] violent both before and during sex, from intense battles leading into mind blowing sex for no other purpose than to fuck, cum, impregnate, and move on. Dragon-types often mated and became lovers during mating season but sometimes they’d just fuck for the sake of relieve and putting a baby in someone’s womb.

It’s why dragon-types were Pikachu’s favorite.

A howling roar of pure power emanated from Walking Wake that distorted the very air itself like a heat wave, her body writhing as she dug her claws into the tree she was bent over, peeling the bark away like a hot knife through butter. To say she came would be an understatement. She [/I][B][I]exploded[/I][/B][I] onto Pikachu, a torrent of pussy juice gushing, squirting a like a pouring geyser while her insides heated up even further, like a moist fire encasing the electric-type’s every inch. He cried out from the fiery heat that melted his cock in the best way, searing hot pussy with cool juices assaulting the rodent as he fucked and pumped her nonstop through that intense orgasm. Fuck!! He was gonna knock her the fuck up, pour this load into her, ravage her fucking pussy until she was numb and carrying a clutch of Pichu eggs! She needed it, she deserved it, [/I][B][I]he deserved it![/I][/B]

“You must be really interested in Paldea, huh?”

“Mmhuh??” Pikachu shook his head and jumped in his seat a bit. He looked up at Salandit with squinted eyes and a big, shit eating grin his species were quite popular for. “Uh.. wh-what makes you say that?”

“You’ve been staring at this page for, like… ten minutes straight.” He looked down at it and took notice of Walking Wake in her rather exposed stance. “Huh… holy shit, if women like her are in Paldea, I’d wanna go too. Amazonian sized wild women like her are [I]exactly[/I] my type~”

“R..right. She [I]is[/I] really hot, yeah. But uh...no, I was just thinking a bit while reading. I can get a bit lost in my thoughts when something interesting comes to mind, I guess.” Pikachu tried to play it off, hoping he didn’t raise any suspicions in his friend. He also hoped no one would look under the table at the massive tent in his pants.

“No kidding~! Anyway, I think I found a spot for us to go. It’s an island wide tourist fair called Savannah Style Isle. It’s all about living like the wild. Wanna go? Maybe we can schedule for a few days soon, say… twelve to the fifteenth?” Pikachu’s tail wagged a bit at the thought of a themed vacation. It did sound interesting, though there were some implications going through his mind of what ‘living like the wild’ could mean. The twitch in his pants had a few ideas of its own.

“Uhh… we’ll have to run it by Flaaffy but yeah… yeah, that time sounds good to me.”