Your breath hitched and your heart skipped a beat. You almost couldn't believe your eyes.
Standing before you was an anthro Tyranitar, the size of the colossal creature putting even the already gigantic Pokémon of the same name look small by comparison - a whopping one-hundred-and-fifty feet, at the least!
You looked at the creature in awe as it was unaware of your existence, facing away from you with its ridiculously ripped back on full display for you. Even though you have seen many pictures and illustrations, and even the occasional in-person look, of anthro Pokémon in the past, the feeling passing through you as you watched the Tyranitar was like seeing a god, if only because of his musculature.
The thing looked like he had been working out non-stop since the day he was born! Every muscle on his body looked absolutely massive on even his gigantic frame, even looking like they were all fighting for space. And it seemed that his large size wasn't limited to his muscles - the bulge he was sporting was almost reaching his knees! It helped that you only body of clothing that he was wearing was a strange piece of gigantic cloth that resembled a jockstrap, making his bubbly butt cheeks push out even further.
The very sight of such a divine specimen made your mouth water and your pants grow tight.
Forcing yourself out of the hypnosis, you pulled out your camera and flashed a few shots of the creature as it was punching, kicking and even using vastly stronger versions of regular Pokémon moves against nothing - most likely training to become even stronger.
Looking into the viewfinder, you were satisfied with the photos you got and pulled out the notebook in your bag.
You see, you're part of an expedition crew researching an island (although it would be more accurate to call it a supercontinent!) that was home to many anthro Pokémon. The island was discovered almost fifty years ago, and has been top secret since, for the purpose of stopping haughty Pokémon trainers and terrorist organizations from trying to come to it and capture the Pokémon. Only the scientists and explorers that take the expeditions to this place, as well as the top elite of the world (including the leading Champions of each region) are aware of its existence.
Ever since its discovery, the top military powers of the world has been sending various scientists and explorers to the island in better hopes of understanding it and the anthro giants that occupy it. Maybe they could even reach peace with the anthros and finally reveal it to the rest of the world.
Throughout the expeditions, it was found out that while the island had mountains not too different from the ones you are used to back home, they have both many trees of regular height, and trees of titanic height - the latter proving to be a source of food for many of the giant Pokémon.
Speaking of, many past expeditions have shown that the majority of these anthros are male; while female anthros have been spotted and recorded, it seems that at least ninety percent of population is male. And most of these male anthros were ridiculously buff! (although in hindsight it didn't matter much, their size and power were still naturally far above any other Pokémon than perhaps the high tier Legendries!)
These expeditions tend to be dangerous; between powerful weather patterns, sometimes hostile landscape, and even regular wild Pokémon that didn't take kindly to the presence of humans, many explorers have returned with grievous injuries - and others didn't return with their lives.
But what stood out most is the interactions with the giant anthros - particularly, their tendency to take any human they see.
Every time an anthro becomes aware of a human, they will stop at nothing to grab them. And when you're in the grasp of an anthro Pokémon, all hope is lost as they take you away to who knows where. While there have never been any reports of the anthro giants definitely killing - or even injuring, for that matter - the humans they grab, the fact that they have never been seen or heard from again spoke loudly on the few who know about such a world.
And one such person who was taken was your best friend: Cliff.
The thought of your presumed deceased friend made your heart ache, and you couldn't stop the tears.
Cliff had been your best friend ever since childhood. He was even the first person that you came out to, because you trusted him so much, and as you predicted, he accepted you without hesitation. Both of you decided to pursue careers in Pokémon research, which is what led you both to take this job. And that was how Cliff vanished...
While Cliff was on an expedition that you were not a part of, a powerful, thunderous storm broke out on the island. The storm was so powerful that Cliff and his team were put in danger, so they began to run back to camp. However, the constant thunder and strong winds caused a tree to break and strike Cliff, crushing his foot underneath it. His team were far ahead of him, and the dark clouds completely blocked off the light, but they could still barely hear him call for help. When they were about to rescue him, a giant Zoroark paw came out of nowhere and removed the tree from Cliff's leg, but also grabbed him in his giant paw afterwards and took him away, never to be seen again.
You suddenly realised that you were crying.
Rubbing your eyes clean, you decided that you should head back to your camp before your friends get worried about you. Pocketing your gear back in your bag, you decide to take one last look at the glorious hunk...
Only to see a white void with two hazel irises looking down at you. The Tyranitar noticed you and approached you - without you noticing. There is a pregnant silence between you two as you stare at each other. A part of you registers that the Tyranitar's eyes hold no danger or malice to them, but rather curiosity and even a sense of... protectiveness? However, anything noticed by that part of you was silenced by the other part of you: deafening fear!
With the loudest scream you have ever made in your life, you run away from the giant.
You hear a thunderous sound behind you, sounding like a screaming 'Wait!'
Looking back, you see the Tyranitar looking down at you, following after you. There seems to be fear in his eyes, his hand cautiously reaching for you. Not looking where you're going, you trip over a rock and tumble down a rocky hill. Your body hits against many rocks as you descend further and further, and by the time you are at the bottom, you are covered in deep, purple, bleeding bruises.
As your consciousness fades, you see the Tyranitar reaching for you, his giant hand encompassing your blurring and fading view...
----
When you came to, you were still alive. And you were also on a comfortable blanket.
As you try to move, your body aches. Looking at your arm, you see it's still covered in grievous wounds, but there are now bandages covering it. You also became aware that you were surrounded by four large walls. Three of the walls were green, while the fourth was of a pure white colour.
Sort of like the jockstrap-like clothing the anthro was wearing...
You look up, seeing the Tyranitar looking down at you in relief. Of course, you begin to scream in fear, much to his concern.
"Stop, human." The Tyranitar says in the gentlest voice he can manage, although his large size still caused the voice to be extremely loud. However it wasn't the volume of his voice that surprised you, but rather that he could talk. Not noticing that you were no longer screaming, the Tyranitar continued to speak, "You were really hurt back there, I thought I lost my chance to get my own human."
You stared at him in silence before finally saying, "You can talk?"
The Tyranitar gave you an incredulous look, "Of course I can talk." He replies, giving you an amused smirk. "Vermillion was right; you humans can be so cute but so dumb."
Cute? Did he, the giant, if sexy as all hell, monster that should have killed you, or at least be indifferent towards your existence, called you cute?!
Despite your incredulousness, you couldn't help but blush. You never considered yourself cute, at least because of all the men that have rejected you in the past. Of course, receiving such a compliment from the hottest creature you have ever seen caused thoughts of gibberish to flood your head. You don't know how long you two sit there in silence, but you finally manage to vocalise one of the many questions you had.
"Your kind has opinions of us humans?" While it could have been phrased much better, the Tyranitar still understood what you meant... to a degree.
"Of course. Humans are the most treasured creatures to come to Great Fields. Most Pokémon become protective and possessive of the humans they find so easily, some of us are lucky to even get near them when one of us have them in their care. And I understand why, I already don't want to share you with anyone else." He explained, looking at you fondly. "By the way, my name's Validus. What's yours?"
"Gabriel." You answer. An uncontrollable feeling of giddiness fills you from your core. If what the Tyranitar - Validus - said is true, then it could mean that Cliff is still alive. Maybe he is in the 'care' of the Zoroark that took him. If this is true, than maybe you ca-- Wait, did Validus say he didn't want to share you with anyone else?!
Blushing harder than before, you look up at Validus, the giant Pokémon sporting his own light-pink blush as he looks at you with even more fondness than before. Without a word, he brings a finger towards you - the pad of the digit as big as your torso... which he seems to be bringing closer to you!
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