35 – Pumped Up (18+)
35 – Pumped Up (18+)
Brandy approached Mahi like she was going to her execution, wading into the water slowly as the rain splashed around her. Calcine and Sparky had helped her strip down to her underwear with some playful poking. Now they were watching with held breath, confident they were about to get a show.
"So nice to see you again," Mahi said as Brandy kicked forward. Her voice dripping with so much sugar it made Brandy shiver. No one who spoke that way was up to good things.
"So uh, sorry about uh... last time." Brandy pawed her hands together; if she wasn't already cold from the water, she'd have been sweating.
Maple laid a hand on Mahi's arm, fingers pressing under the skirt like frills. They were unusual, more like shining feathers than actual fish scales and a gorgeous shade of red that faded to pure white at the tips. They looked pretty comfy, and how they fluttered as Mahi moved her body was mesmerizing. Not in a Move kind of way. Brandy had learned her lesson there from Orchid. Mahi was just a delight to look at, is all.
Brandy desperately begged her brain to not get lost in how good Pokémon looked just this once, so she could focus, but without the shot of adrenaline in her blood, it seemed happy to bubble away, admiring Mahi's whole look.
Maple was rolling her fingers under those frills, massaging Mahi and making the Water Pokémon sway her head happily in time to the presses.
"She helped me," Maple said, mouth so close to Mahi's ear she only needed to whisper, "Don't upset me now by being petty."
There was a little envy at how Maple so confidently handled a Pokémon she hadn't even bound yet. It hadn't worked with Mercury, but now Maple had set her sights on someone more reasonable than her first. She'd regained that air of the annoyingly perfect Trainer again.
"Brandy turned me down when I offered. I'm not mad," Mahi said obvious anger in her narrowed eyes. "I just want to know why and show her what she missed."
Maple snorted and shook her head, not fooled by Mahi's intentions for a second. Every Type has quirks they're famous for, and Water Types were seducers. They had to be to lure people into the waters, so they all had their own tricks. Being ethereally pretty like Mahi was popular, but they could also be brazenly fun and strong like a Sharpedo. Then there was Tentacruel's reputation for showing a woman a good time that Brandy had thought about a lot.
Honestly, most Trainers had, at some point. Tentacruel were infamous for being a lot to handle in the best way.
Water Type's often picked and pursued their Partners rather than the other way around and would conspire with their Partners once a bond had formed to sleep with others. Very popular for more shy people who need a little help to be outgoing, or in Maple's case, for Trainers who'd love a confident Pokémon who would give their best.
"I was just exhausted," Brandy said, rubbing her arm. "You'd work nicely with the team, great even!"
She wasn't even lying. When Calcine evolved, they would struggle horribly if they had to tumble with a Rock Pokémon or anyone with sneaky Rock moves. Mahi wouldn't do bad to help fix that problem. That she was scorching hot, ironic for a Water type, certainly didn't hurt either.
Mahi got closer to Brandy, Maple kicking her feet to be tugged along, smiling as Mahi reached out to touch under Brandy's chin. "So you missed out?"
"Yeah," Brandy said, ducking her head. "But it worked out? Maple seems to like you."
"She's beautiful." Maple said and flexed an arm, water dripping off her bicep. It wasn't impressive muscle. Just like Mahi, she had a far more slender look. "Goldeen are surprisingly strong from their looks, so she'll be able to really do things to a woman, and that's not even getting into how they can. Well, why don't you show Brandy?"
Brandy squeaked as Mahi didn't wait for another second, wrapping her arms around Brandy and pulling her into a firm hug, her ample chest pressing against Brandy's chin. She could hear Sparky catcalling over the rain. Of course, she would enjoy this.
"Do you like my breasts, Brandy?" Mahi said as she pushed them up into Brandy's face. Soft, wet and silky, even with a pit of terror yawning in Brandy's stomach, she could enjoy the feeling of them.
"Y-yes, ma'am." Brandy said, mind already spiralling as her tongue twisted, trying to talk herself out of this massive hole she'd dug herself. Mahi just stared at her, so Brandy did the foolish thing and kept talking. "I like breasts, and these are good ones? Very... breasty."
Brandy could see Maple trying not to laugh at her, her bottom lip bit tight to keep herself in check. This wasn't easy for her!
"Good girl," Mahi said, fingers stroking through Brandy's hair. "Now, tell me how they feel."
Brandy's entire body went stiff. This was such a bad idea. She should Repel spray her way out of this again and run for the hills.
But, also ... they were a really lovely pair. How bad could things get, really? Why not enjoy them a little?
So Brandy sunk her face into the inviting cleavage, voice muffled as she let her mouth run itself while her brain enjoyed the soft, smothering sensation. "They're big? Enormous! And soft? Warm... um... boobs good?"
"Don't break my new friend. I only just got her," Maple said, giving Mahi's side a press, trailing her fingers along Mahi's skin. "Or at least speed it up! If you drag this out, I will ravish you and ruin your cool."
Mahi bumped her hips back against Maple, making her giggle as the pair rubbed against each other in front of Brandy. She'd already been blushing pretty severely, and this didn't help her at all. She was about to pull away when Mahi tightened her grip on her hair and pulled her up out of her chest.
"I'm going to do this once," Mahi whispered into Brandy's ear, "And you're going to spend the rest of your life wishing you had me."
Wait. Horribly confident, talented, pretty and able to hold a grudge if they're beaten? Oh no, she'd set Maple up with the Pokémon version of herself.
Mahi slid her fingers down Brandy's stomach and slipped them inside her panties, her fingers curling into Brandy's warm insides. She really was stronger than she looked, able to press with such firm stroking pressure that Brandy's legs began shaking as her face found a new shade of red to turn.
"Oh fuck yes..." Brandy whined, clutching onto Mahi's wrist as her hand slid further inside, smooth fingertips crushing along her inside walls. Maple was enjoying squeezing Mahi's chest and nibbling at her neck, shaking her head now and then in disbelief at her potential Partner. The sheer cocky nerve of her to do this. But she didn't call them out on it, so it seemed Brandy had guessed right. Maple wanted someone confident and a little bullish.
It seemed like it would be a gentle finger fucking to prove her skill, and Brandy fell right for the fish Pokémon's bait.
When Brandy finally felt safe enough to lower her guard, she felt a rushing fizzle in her pussy. Then a stream of water blasted from Mahi's fingertips. The pressure raced along sensitive flesh in a hot white rush of mind-melting ecstasy. Brandy screamed aloud, her eyes rolling back and her legs bucking uncontrollably around Mahi's hands. Her knees locked together, forcing Mahi's fingers into Brandy until they were buried deep within her, the rushing water battering every inch of her relentlessly, hammering her harder than any cock could.
"Holy shit," Maple gasped, "That is one hell of a Move. You're certainly not all talk Mahi."
Maple's words were lost on Brandy. She couldn't focus on anything except those two fingers sliding in and out of her body, the rush of water pressure washing her insides and flooding her senses. It was too much to take, but somehow she kept herself afloat as she grasped onto Mahi for support, groaning as a dizzying orgasm washed over her.
"Fuck!" Brandy cried out, shuddering and writhing in Mahi's grasp. She tried to say more, but the words died in a tumbling snarl in her throat. Her whole body was trembling, and Brandy felt as bad as when Sparky had shocked her. If she hadn't gone through that, she might not have even survived this conscious. Intense, so intense she felt disjointed and floating outside her body, in a whole other plain of fuzzy pleasure.
"Like that?" Mahi said, a pearly white grin right before Brandy's fluttering eyes.
"Y-yeah," Brandy said as if it wasn't painfully obvious.
"Want more?"
"M...mmm." Brandy nodded furiously. She wasn't sure she could take it, but she was in the zone now. She wanted it.
"Open your mouth then," Mahi said, letting Brandy go. She had to kick to stay afloat, which wasn't easy as the Goldeen dove into the water.
Weird, but Brandy did as she was told. She was down for whatever Goldeen was planning.
Mahi came out of the water with a vengeful cry of victory, raising a sopping wet bottle of Repel Spray from the water and getting Brandy in the mouth with a heavy spray.
It didn't work on Trainer's to dampen the desire to make bonds, but getting sprayed with the strange-tasting chemical killed Brandy's mood with no problem.
"BWAGH", Brandy spluttered as she rocked back, the shock of it making her legs kick as she spat in the air. Sparky's cackling laughter from the shore was so loud it drowned out her swearing. "You sprayed me!"
"Now we're even," Mahi said with a sweet smile. Maple was laughing so severely that she was in danger of drowning.
"Where did you even get that!" Brandy spluttered. "Pokémon don't carry Repel Spray."
"We can buy it though. And I learned all about Brandy Joyce while plotting a little revenge."
Brandy couldn't believe it. This was all premeditated? Sure, she'd been a jerk but holding a grudge that big was ridiculous! She had to stop what she'd started.
"Bwhah." Brandy stroked her tongue with a hand to get the taste of Repel Spray off it. It really was the worst, not a bad taste but a strange chemical oiliness dripping down her throat like the most unpleasant runny flu. "Maple, she's petty! Evil! A super villain! You can't capture her! She'll take over the world."
Maple kissed Mahi's cheek. "Perfect, that was my plan all along."