I Want To Lay the Very Best!

"Not too much," Holly said. "Just let it fizzle on her tongue. You want her a little higher than a gasp, but not quite moaning. Just on the very cusp."

Sparky gently ran her fingers over the waitress's cheek. She had long, tousled brunette hair, and a curl bounced against Sparky's fingers as she stared into brown eyes that could barely focus. Holly had destroyed this lady even before Sparky had gotten to her, and the pair were just using the exhausted woman as a fun way to bond. She seemed happy about it, nuzzling her cheek against Sparky's palm. Sparky had hands to spare now, so while she cupped the beauty's cheeks, she also had two digits in her mouth, lightly dancing over her wet tongue.

The electricity coursing inside her body felt stronger than ever now that she was a Galvantula. Being an Electric Type gave you boundless energy, but it was as much a curse as a blessing. Sparky always wanted to get some of that energy out. Making the world react to her was an outlet that helped to burn off some of that tension. Brandy was trying to tease her tonight, and while she wasn't nearly as good as Morgan at it, it didn't take much to work Sparky up. She needed an outlet, or she'd just pounce on someone. Making this waitress squirm wasn't just fun; it was a lifeline.

Gently pushing electricity through her veins into her fingertips, a tiny drip from the massive lake she could draw on, Sparky watched the woman's lips curl into a smile. Her breathing deepened, her tongue twitching under Sparky's touch.

"That's right, just let it fizz a bit," Holly said, her voice low and husky. She rocked on the sofa beside them, watching Sparky and the waitress with rapt fascination. "Humans are the best, aren't they? You can practically taste her need."

"They're special," Sparky nodded. She might have sounded like she was just agreeing to be polite because a beautiful woman was sucking on her fingers like they were made of candy, but she meant it. They really were. Sparky had always been fascinated by them. Even the most mundane human was amazing in the ways they reacted to the most ordinary things. Joltik weren't seen as the titans of the Pokémon world, but every woman Sparky had ever met had been delighted by her Moves.

It's where her name had come from, Sparky, the crackling Joltik who loved to show off.

Their minds worked in fascinating ways. A Pokémon saw a strong move, and they wanted to counter with their own. That struggle was fun; grappling with Calcine was some of the best times Sparky had spent, but when Brandy saw Sparky's electricity, she didn't want to tussle; she just beamed with pride. Calling them special didn't do them justice; Sparky had to say more.

"They adore us," Sparky said, squishing the waitress's tongue around in her mouth with her fingers. It felt wonderful. The heat, the wetness, and the way the tongue flexed around Sparky's digits made her shiver. "And they love it when we play with them."

"Hard not to get addicted," Holly nodded. "I just can't resist a taste. It's a struggle, I want to leave everyone I meet with a fluttering heart and gooey thoughts. That moment where they stop thinking and just bask in all the pleasure? It's the best feeling you can give a woman."

Holly had crept along the couch and was planting kisses along the waitress's flank, crossing the curve of her breasts and flitting amongst Sparky's fingers to get at her neck. Her blue-furred mouse ears were like a stubby version of the waitress's bunny ear headband, but hers were real and twitched happily as they rubbed together. The waitress was squirming under all the attention, eyes rolling back and her hips thrusting against Sparky's last remaining free hand. Sparky was just cupping her pussy, but she could feel the wetness coating her palm. The heat of the woman's need sank into her flesh.

"I think she wants more," Holly whispered, planting a kiss against the waitress's ear. "She's begging for it; her body is screaming, but her words are trapped by your fingers."

"Brandy said she was going to fuck me," Sparky swallowed. It was hard to say no to those brown pleading eyes. "That I had to wait."

"Well, that's not fair," Holly purred, nipping the waitress's earlobe. The woman shivered, a whimper escaping around Sparky's fingers. "Brandy's having her fun."

Sparky turned, and her eyes widened as she took in the sight of Brandy on her knees, with the trim Nidorino towering over her. She had her arms wrapped around Tess's haunches and was greedily licking her cock. Her head was bobbing up and down the length, and from the wet streaks of saliva glistening on Tess's cock, she'd been working at her for a while. Brandy was absolutely demolishing that dick, her head bobbing up and down in a steady, desperate rhythm.

"That's going to be you soon?" Holly teased. "You're a lucky little bug."

Sparky swallowed, her cheeks darkening. Brandy was looking right at her, her gaze meeting Sparky's momentarily. She looked like she was drunk, her pupils huge, and her lips spread into a lazy grin. A spit dribble was running down her chin, and her face flushed a beautiful shade of red. Brandy gave Sparky a wink and a thumbs-up, then went back to swallowing as much Nidorino cock as she could manage while Tess scratched at her neck for not paying attention.

"Tess doesn't know what's about to hit her," Sparky said. "She's got no idea how lucky she is. Brandy can just reach into your heart and squeeze when she wants to."

"It's going to be a big moment for our pink bunny," Holly agreed, "but you're the same. This is your first night as a Galvantula, and you've got a needy human in your hands. She can't fuck you, but you do have all those fingers. The least you can do is give her something."

"Y-yeah," Sparky breathed. She was burning up. Every breath felt like she was inhaling pure fire. It was hard to concentrate. She couldn't remember the last time she was this horny. Watching Brandy get throat-fucked while Holly was whispering in her ear was a lethal combination.

"Show me what you've learned," Holly murmured. She reached out and gently cupped Sparky's cheek. Her touch was so soft, so light and warm. Sparky was used to firm and hot with Calcine and Brandy, but the water swimming over Holly's fingers was softer even than Morgan's feathers. She really did have a special touch. "Impress me, and watch your Trainer while you do it."

Holly was truly a demon. The horny mouse's focus on pleasing women was something she was working to not overcome her whole life, but it was clearly still a driving force. Sharing that enthusiasm with Sparky made her want to misbehave. She wasn't going to go against Brandy's words and dick down this waitress, even if she really wanted to, but maybe she could use her here. Make Brandy a little jealous.

Her eyes locked with Brandy, who was blowing Tess so hungrily that her thighs were shaking. Sparky took a breath and let her fingers buzz. The electricity danced between her fingers, sparks dancing across the waitress's skin. She pressed the tip of her finger to the waitress's stomach and ran a slow, gentle arc down her soft belly.

"That's it," Holly urged. "Light and slow, make her shiver."

"F-fuck," the waitress hissed, her whole body tensing up. That was the first word she'd gotten out in quite a while. Sparky didn't know if it was the electric tingle or just the attention that shocked her back to life, but either way, it was a good reaction.

Sparky let her other hands join in, pressing against the waitress's stomach. Twenty fingers working in concert, running tiny lines of electricity all over her soft flesh, had to be overwhelming.

"Mmh, look at her chest rise and fall. The way her throat rolls as she swallows in excitement. Fuck, that's pretty," Holly said. "You are good at this. You were great in your tournament fight, but this? This is a talent you need to nurture."

Sparky didn't dare say a word, afraid she'd break her concentration and the flow of electricity. Instead, she just nodded, keeping her gaze locked with Brandy's. Her trainer looked so hot submitting, the way her tits swayed as she swallowed Tess's dick, and her ass rose into the air in little pumps. She was putting her whole body into it, but of course, she was. Brandy always put her all into everything she did.

"Don't keep us hanging," Holly said, gently urging. "Give her what she needs. I need to hear her moan."

"It might be louder than that," Sparky said proudly as she slid her hands down, slipping between the waitress's thighs. Her fingers danced around the woman's pussy, teasing at the folds. She wasn't gentle; her fingers buzzed, and the waitress squealed.

"That's it!" Holly crowed. "Make her scream. Fuck, that's sexy. Humans are meant to make noises. Those happy gasps are sweeter than sugar, aren't they? Make them flow like treacle; I want to overdose on them."The waitress's squeal had become a low whine, a constant hum deep within her throat. Her hips were twitching against Sparky's hands, her eyes screwed tight, lost in the sensation. Holly was right; Sparky didn't know what was sweeter, the taste of the woman's lips, or how her body was singing. She had to keep going. She needed more.

Pushing her fingers into the waitress's folds, Sparky was shocked at how wet she was. A rush of slick juices coated her fingers, making the electricity dance over her palm. The waitress was absolutely drenched, and Sparky had barely touched her.

"Oh Arceus, oh Arceus, oh Arceus," the waitress babbled, her head thrashing from side to side.

"No goddess here," Sparky grinned. "Only me."

"I need a taste," Holly said, her voice a desperate plea. "She's so ready."

The mouse leaned forward, her breath a hot wave over Sparky's neck. The Galvantula didn't hesitate. She spat a glob of webbing onto Holly's neck and stuck her to Sparky's shoulder. Holly's outraged gasp brought Sparky pure joy.

She might be Electric, but she was a Bug, too. Mischief was her lifeblood.

"You're going to watch," Sparky said. "Just like Brandy is. You watch and give me tips. If you can help me make Brandy jealous, I'll let you have this lovely bunny here."

"But I need-"

"I know," Sparky cut Holly off. "You want to tame your impulses?"

Sparky slid her fingers into the waitress's soaked pussy. It wasn't gentle. The way she pushed into the woman's pussy was fast and desperate. The electricity flowing through her hands crackled and jumped, and the waitress's scream was a delight. She didn't need to look at Brandy to know she'd heard it and what it would do to her. Tess wasn't ready for just how worked up Sparky was going to make Brandy.

"Learn control," Sparky said. "If you can't hold back when the world is full of beautiful and tasty treats like this bunny here, how can you ever hope to win?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Arceus, you're going to kill me," Holly whined. "I want to feel her pussy tightening on my fingers. It must be heaven."

"Not quite, but close."

"Fuck, I've gotta have a turn. Okay then, let's give her a night she'll never forget."

"She's gonna be walking so funny tomorrow," Sparky grinned, "and if we do this right, so will I."