May has been sexualized in fan art for so long that seeing her here almost feels like watching a meme grow up, put on slightly better shoes, and then go straight to the nearest bush to get railed. The thing that stands out with this little animation is how absolutely unapologetic it is about what you’re actually here for. No fake story about “training journey” or “bonding with your Pokémon partner” or some cringe dialogue about badges. It skips all that and drops you right into May, half-dressed in that classic orange top and bandana look, getting fucked outdoors like the route grass is the most natural place to bend her over. She is very much recognizably May, just with her expression doing things the original anime never let her do: flushed face, slightly parted lips, that “I shouldn’t be doing this outside but I really fucking want it” vibe. It’s like someone took the horny subtext of early 2000s fan forums and boiled it into a single scene where she finally stops pretending she’s just here for a gym challenge.

What makes it work more than it has any right to is the tiny amount of control you get, which sounds boring on paper but in practice hits right in that late-night porn brain. You switch between her pussy and her ass, and it doesn’t feel like two separate modes, more like you’re telling the scene “ok, now fuck her there instead” and the animation just obeys. Anal doesn’t feel like the afterthought it usually is in fan stuff either, it has its own weight, her body reacting differently, that tiny clench when you first swap over that will make some people replay it too many times. The cum options are the same kind of simple but nasty in a good way. You choose where you finish, watch her get filled, and there’s a moment where she just kind of holds the pose like she’s trying not to let anything leak out. That tiny held breath look is way dirtier than the actual cumshot. The outdoor setting is basically window dressing, but it does its job: a bit of grass, some open-space light, enough that your brain goes “oh, this is happening out on a route, someone could walk by” even though nobody ever will. There’s a light customization layer that lets you tweak colors and surroundings a bit, like changing her bandana shade or the tone of the background, and it feels like using the Instagram filter menu on something you absolutely cannot post on Instagram. Totally trivial, absolutely unnecessary, and yet I still sat there clicking through them like a dumbass, deciding which version of Haruka getting pounded in the ass felt most “canon” in my head.