I Want To Lay the Very Best!

"And so the Brandy dick was sealed away, its power too great for mortal Pokémon," Sparky said as she reverently closed the box the Dinah-made dildo had come in. "We may hope to have the strength to endure when its full power is unsealed."

Brandy couldn't even respond; she felt like she was floating a few feet above her body, the sea wind blowing through her ephemeral form. This had been special, in a way even beyond getting a blowjob off Mercury. She hadn't been any less merciless than Holly and Tess, and in a lot of ways, she was way better than them. Not that Holly and Tess were bad, but Mercury could read Brandy's mind and was the more relentlessly competitive person Brandy knew; it'd been an incredible display of skill in making Brandy's toes curl.

But for all of Mercury's effort, Morgan being there had turned the night from pleasurable to a real memory to treasure. This time, Brandy had her whole team watching, making jokes, and running their hands all over her body. They didn't need to be able to read her mind to know what she wanted. Love, affection, and wickedly hot bunny girls trying to smother her with their tits.

Basic needs.

The deckchair had been upgraded to a Calcine. Brandy was enjoying lying on her heated girlfriend, wrapped up in her strong arms as Brandy's mind slowly reassembled itself. If basic needs were being satisfied, caring for a thoroughly exhausted Brandy was hitting Calcine's. She wasn't even teasing Brandy; all she wanted was to be the support; laying a few firm kisses in Brandy's spiky hair now was all it took to have her heart thumping against Brandy's back somewhere beyond those firm yet pillowy breasts. Carkol might be a bit too tough to cuddle for some women, but Brandy liked a nice firm mattress, and Calcine's body was the perfect tonic to help the recovery along.

They didn't need to speak. They'd been with each other long enough now that they both knew the moment here was to sit back and enjoy the show. 

"Thanks for letting us tackle her first," Holly said, offering a fist to Sparky. "Our latest horned menace needed a bit of revenge after last night."

"Oh damn yeah," Sparky said, "You are the only one on Maple's team without a horn, aren't you, Holly? I never noticed that."

"Marina has a horn?" Tess said, "I don't see it." 

"It's like Calcine's stubby little things," Sparky shrugged. "Her hair hides it, but it's there. These eyes see all."

Brandy hadn't seen it herself, but the Lapras was a delightful study for the eyes. A lot to look at. Maybe she'd have to pay more attention. 

"Maple went for Mercury as her first attempt, and that mess of a Pokémon has a massive spiraling horn," Morgan said, sitting on the boat's railing. She was catching the sea air in her wings, using it to ruffle her feathers. "Is Maple horny for horny?"

Sparky snorted at the pun while Holly waggled her eyebrows. 

"The bunny mouse was just hot enough to break the odds," Tess said from her cozy spot, wrapped up in a hug with Holly. She was beaming with pride, not that Brandy regretted riding the Nidorino into a couch one bit. Mahi had been using Brandy as a measuring stick, and Tess had survived long enough to get a spot on Maple's team. A position that any Pokémon should be proud to have. In Brandy's opinion, Mercury had really missed out there. 

"Well, I will always accept thanks from hot bunny ladies," Sparky said, brandishing the dildo's case. "And if you want to pay us back-"

"Your trainer's dick, so you're all washing that," Holly said, cutting Sparky off. 

"You licked it so much, though," Sparky whined, sidling up to the bunny girl hug and trying to squeeze between them. "You're not even a Water type, Tess, and you were slobbering all over that dick."

"I knew I didn't have to clean it," Tess grinned. "I used to work at a strip club, and I have cleaned more than my fair share of spit up."

"Your spit is poisonous! I'll get all horny stroking it clean." Sparky whined even louder, flopping her head onto Holly's shoulder and then over to Tess's when Holly batted her off with a quick smack across a cheek. "Get an Electric Type all worked up like that and not do something with her? That's shameless, Tess. Shame on you."

"Help a bug out," Calcine murmured to Brandy. "She's earned it." 

She had, and now Calcine had told Brandy she didn't have plans for Sparky; they could throw an assist. 

"So, did you get any new Moves when you evolved, Holly?" Brandy asked, not even having to fake curiosity. She was wondering. "I'd be you got at least one."

"Wouldn't you love to know?"

"Anything to learn a bit more about my two favorite bunnygirls." 

Holly whistled and rolled her shoulders. "Shameless. You think I'm that easy."

"You're so lucky, Sparky," Morgan said, wings spread to the wind. "If she had a new Move, you could have been the test subject for it."

A Morgan backup on the assistant! This was a team effort now. Brandy was so proud.

"Holly wouldn't punish me," Sparky said, using all four arms to worm her way into Holly and Tess's hug, fur tufted up as the pair tried to resist. "I'm her favorite bug."

"They're playing you," Tess said, snapping a bite at Sparky, who nimbly dodged it. "It's pretty obvious."

"Yeah, but you know what?" Holly said, "I want to squish the bug. Do you want to squish the bug?"

Tess looked down at Sparky, who'd somehow contorted herself until she looked up at Tess upside down and gave her a big, shit-eating grin. 

"Yeah, the bug needs to suffer," Tess said. "Show her what you got."

"So what you got?" Sparky said, poking out her tongue. "Gonna Rain Dance me? Bubble Beam me? Oh no, don't tell me the Fairy has an Alluring Voice? I'm sooooo scared."

Seeing Sparky turn this bratty attitude on someone else was fascinating. She just had the perfect way of getting a little under people's skin. Not enough for it to be mean, just enough to be annoying, and she always left them a way to get revenge. It is a classic bug trick, coaxing out the worst in people so they can enjoy being bad. Even Calcine fell for it, letting out the Fire that she usually kept carefully locked down. 

Calcine's hand found Brandy's and squeezed it, a shared moment of pride in their terrible bug girlfriend. 

Tess pushed Sparky's shoulders down and bent her to her knees with a few hops to use her weight. Stuffing her head between Holly's thick thighs with only a tiny bit of struggling and giving her a smack on the ass before striding off to go join Morgan, who was perched on the railing, licking her lips with anticipation.

"Marina is our tank," Holly said as she ran a hand over Sparky's back. "Mahi is a ranged expert, and I used to be the support, but now we have Tess, and her poisons are so useful I don't need to hold back anymore." 

A fiery blue glow hissed to life around Holly's body, and Sparky started moaning as Holly squeezed her thighs together. She had the leverage, but even then, Sparky was a tall bug now; she should have been able to wiggle about at the very least, but she couldn't move an inch. It was like her head was trapped between steel thighs. 

"I'm becoming our close-up hitter. I'm wickedly strong at the best of times, but I want to really try?"  

Holly's aura flared, and a crackling shockwave burst out as she brought her thighs together like a guillotine and dropped her body. Sparky squealed in delight as she got squeezed, crushed, and then sat on in one quick motion. Sparky has left a boneless heap beneath Holly, her laugh a muffled, breathless mess. 

"Superpower," Brandy said quietly to Calcine. "She's becoming a melee monster with her tail moves, Bounce, and Huge Power; she'll be a blue wrecking ball."

"I can take her."

"You better," Brandy said, nuzzling her head back into Calcine's neckline. "Because Sparky clearly can't."

Which was fair, Holly was sitting on Sparky's face and using her butt as a drum when the ocean water surged, splashing them all and causing a chorus of groans and complaints. 

It quietened down when they saw it wasn't just a wave that had done the damage. A brilliant rainbow glittered behind a perfect circle of water that had risen out of the ocean, inches away from splashing Morgan, who was already shaking her feathers to dry them off.  

"Well," said a beautifully melodic voice that made Brandy's heart skip. "I expected something more professional, but I can work with this. Which of you gorgeous ladies wants to get crushed first?"