I Want To Lay the Very Best!

A beautiful woman between her legs and another gorgeous one eager for her to drag their shorts off. Brandy might have lost her gym battle, but she felt like she was doing pretty well for herself right now. 

 

Sparky laid some kisses on her thighs, working herself up as she hungrily pressed her lips into the flesh, enjoying the taste of her. While Calcine guided Brandy's hand to her cock and leaned her head to bump against Brandy's, coyly smiling. 

 

Oh, go on then. They'd both earned plenty today. Brandy wrapped her fingers around that stiff cock and worked it across its length, which wasn't easy with the Rock Pokémon being rock hard. She'd soften up as she got worked up, at least, and while the hardness was odd on Brandy's fingers, Calcine's breath was hot on her cheeks, and her eyes fluttered. Calcine was enjoying it. 

 

"Ready?" Sparky said, peeking up from between her legs. 

 

Brandy kicked her playfully in the side. "Pushing it, making me wait anymore. I'm starting to think you've got nothing."

 

"I've got the best thing you've ever felt," Sparky huffed. "I'm going to make you melt into a puddle. We'll have to take you back downstairs in a cup."

 

"I dunno. If we're rating people I've slept with, you might get a bronze medal right now."

 

"What!" Sparky squeaked, blue eyes shooting wide. 

 

"Orchid was pretty good. I'm into butts now."

 

"Everyone's into butts! And mine is super. You didn't even bind her!" Sparky said, and she wrapped her arms around Brandy's thighs, lifting her legs. "You are so fucked!"

 

Calcine rolled her eyes next to her as Brandy giggled. For some now who loved to cause trouble, Sparky was far too easy to wind up. At least she wouldn't lack enthusiasm now with whatever she wanted to show Brandy. 

 

Oral. It was oral. Which Brandy didn't think was worth all this sneaky build-up, but she wasn't about to complain, because Sparky's tongue was wet and very filling. Gliding over pussy walls as the Joltik went at her like she was dying of thirst, and Brandy's pussy was the only thing to drink for miles. Her hands were busy squeezing Brandy's ass, holding onto those firm curves as Sparky dove in with her usual irrepressible enthusiasm. 

 

"Mmmhnnn..." Brandy moaned as her body reacted to the stimulation of Sparky's tongue, that swirling tongue making her squeeze her fingers down on Calcine's cock as she pumped, making her pumps drag from sheer friction. Calcine gasped, burying her head into Brandy's neck, biting down on her neck as a moan whistled out of her mouth and over Brandy's neck. Better than a hickey, an invisible sign that she was doing good work. 

 

Sparky rolled her shoulders between Brandy's legs, a happy little shimmy as she withdrew her tongue with a long, languid lick over Brandy's pussy. Sparky licked the wet off her lips as she looked up at Brandy. How she held her gaze made Brandy blush and look away, looking towards Calcine's cock, which was softening up nicely, her fingers finally pressing into the jet-black flesh. 

 

"It's pretty good." Brandy mumbled. "Don't see the big deal."

 

"I'm so good at it, you liar. I can feel you mauling Calcine up there because of me." 

 

"I got a bigger tongue," Calcine muffled into Brandy's neck. "Maybe I should take over."

 

Sparky smirked like they'd just fallen right into her web. Brandy did not trust that smirk. 

 

"And for my next trick..." Sparky cackled as she put her head between Brandy's legs. 

 

"No eating me out evilly!" Brandy said quickly, grabbing a handful of Sparky's thick yellow hair and giving it a ruffle. 

 

Sparky flicked Brandy the bird as she shoved her tongue back into her Trainer, humming to herself as she slathered Brandy's insides with some love. Brandy could feel Calcine's cock twitching in her grip as Sparky dragged her tongue over the roof of Brandy's pussy and then found her clit, rubbing the tip of her tongue over it with a little wiggling flourish. 

 

"She's found women have a clit" Brandy laughed, stroking her cheek in Calcine's black hair, rubbing against her stubby horns. "I can't believe how smug she is about that."

 

Then it hit her like a hammer, a sudden jolt of energy that raced through her veins and made her whole body spasm. She put a hand out to steady herself on the bed, and her elbow buckled, dropping her back with a thump into the covers. Every part of her felt like it was fizzling, but her pussy was the white-hot focus of it, the skin crackling with sensation and so sensitive to the slightest touch now that even Sparky's smooth wet tongue had her twitching and mewling like she was getting fucked raw by Calcine's hardened cock. 

 

"FUCK" Brandy screamed, "Sparky! Fuck me!"

 

Sparky kept lapping, slathering pleasure into Brandy that she simply couldn't cope with. It wasn't just good. It was almost painfully intense. Her mind couldn't fully grasp all the feeling she was having pressed into her and swam with a mix of pleasure, confusion, and mind-melting ecstacy.  

 

"Fuck yeah, fuck me, please...oh god yes, ohhhh..." Brandy whimpered in a maddened rush, wrapping her thighs hard around Sparky's head as her hand worked Calcine's cock in an entirely haphazard but enthusiastic way.

 

"Holy shit, you broke her," Calcine said, getting an arm around Brandy to bring her back up to a seat. Her body was flopping about as if she was drunk, the biggest grin on her face. 

 

"Whm?" Sparky muffled, mouth full as she worked Brandy's pussy with her tongue. She put a thumbs up for Calcine.

 

Brandy was drooling, eyes wide and sparkling bright. It was a little disconcerting for Calcine to look at. 

 

"Stop! I'm serious. I think she's broken" Calcine was poking Brandy's cheek, and all that happened was Brandy started suckling on Calcine's finger, giggles bubbling in her throat.

 

"What?" Sparky said as she pulled back, tongue hanging down out her mouth. "Ah fuck. I thought she could handle it!"

 

"Scoria's just downstairs!" Calcine said, "We're so dead if she gets up here and sees this. Fix her!"

 

Brandy reached out to grab a handful of Sparky's hair and push her back between her legs. The Joltik shrugged and went back to work, coaxing more moans out of the dazed Brandy as Calcine bit her lip in worry. The bond would let Sparky know if she was hurting her Trainer, but a sudden brain reset wasn't precisely something eating a girl out should do unless you were truly exceptional, and it was just a fact that Sparky wasn't. Enthusiastic, yes, but not experienced yet. 

 

"Ohhh yeaaaah..." Brandy gasped. "That feels so gooood. You do that thing to me with the tongue that you're doing to me Sparky yeah."

 

Well, that barely made any sense to Calcine, and through the thin walls of the house, Calcine heard someone climbing the stairs to come up to the top floor. She swore under her breath as she tried to think of a way to shake Brandy out of it. 

 

Kicking Sparky's side hard, Calcine's orange eyes glowed furiously as she stared at the Joltik. "Did you just fucking shock therapy her?"

 

"Mhm?" Sparky said, pulling herself out again to Brandy's completely incoherent complaints. "Lea taught it to me! A quick jolt to increase sensitivity! Cool, right?"

 

"Lea's a Gym Trainer who's probably fucked more Pokémon than we've ever met. Brandy's been at this two days. You melted her brain, you idiot!"

 

"Fuck yeah! I really am the best at eating a girl out."

 

Calcine kicked her again. Harder. 

 

"Hey! I thought we were getting along!"

 

"We will stop getting along if you don't take care of our Trainer. You're not meant to break her! What are you trying to be, a Ghost Pokémon?"

 

Sparky looked at the drooling, happily mumbling Brandy, and gulped. Maybe she had overdone it a tad. 

 

The pair could hear Scoria's footsteps thump on the landing outside and the pair of them froze up, staring at the noise as it passed. 

 

"She's totally spying on us," Sparky whispered to Calcine. "I'm a Bug too, I'd know, I'd totally do that too. She's Fire as well, and that's even worse."

 

"Or she heard her daughter yell like she was being murdered and wanted to see if we were being too hard on her!" Calcine hissed. "How do we fix this?"

 

Sparky shrugged. "We're not the soft move types. Maybe you could Incinerate her?"

 

"How would that help?"

 

"Because your hands get nice and hot, you did a massage thing with it, didn't you? Maybe you can rub her back to sense. Relax her some." Sparky got up to Brandy's burbled protest. "Come on. This is aftercare."

 

"You broke her. I am blameless here." Calcine said, flexing her hand. It wasn't an awful idea. She just didn't want to admit Sparky had a good one right now.

 

"Well, I'm not going to suck your cock, so you still should take my help."

 

Fair. Although...

 

"Problem," Calcine said, putting icy hands on Spark's arm. "I'm not feeling very warmed up right now."

 

"Oh fuck off, I am not sucking your cock." Sparky huffed, eyes narrowing at Calcine. 

 

Calcine stared at Sparky's tits instead. Brandy joined her, then slipped forward until she face-planted in them, rubbing her hand back and fore giddily. 

 

"Well, she's got dibs on those. Look at her. Brandy would choke to death on my cock if she tried anything."

 

"She'd want to go that way."

 

"Sparky! Come on. You love taking one for the team." Calcine waved her dick at them. "There's one to take right here." 

 

"You're a deviant." Sparky snorted, squeezing her chest around Brandy's face. Looking up to Calcine, "Okay, but if this is how you try to evolve, I'm going to shock you so bad you'll get stuck being a Rolycoly forever."

 

"Brandy would find it hot."

 

"Brand would find a rock hot if you told her it was a Pokémon."

 

Calcine beat her chest. "Yeah, she would. We're hot as fuck," 

 

Sparky squint deepened, just four angry blue slits now. 

 

"When your dick is hard, can someone snap it off?" Sparky said, voice unusually calm. 

 

"What? Why would you ask that?" Calcine said, shielding her cock from Sparky.

 

"Because if you ever tell anyone I did this," Sparky said, pulling Brandy out of her chest and then getting up to lean on Calcine's thighs, the deep cleavage of the Joltik's breasts more than enough to swallow up Calcine's whole length. "I'm going to try." 

 

"Well, that's not going to make me feel sexy at all," Calcine said, already chewing her lip as she felt Sparky's soft tit-flesh press against her girth. Heavenly. She needed to try this with Brandy later. 

 

Brandy stared off dreamily into space, a dopey smile fixed on her face. Yeah, she would hate that she'd missed this for sure. 

 

"Hrm," Sparky said as she bounced her breasts. "Bet I'm not a Bronze medal now."

 

Calcine didn't find it funny, but when a busty Joltik gave you a boobjob, they were allowed to make some jokes.