I Want To Lay the Very Best!

62 – Will You Remember Me?

This was nice. 

Brandy would have happily done this even if she hadn't been trying to bait a Pokémon. Air up on the top of the hill was chilly, but sandwiched between Sparky's fur and Calcine's warmed-up body, she was perfectly cozy. The pair of them had eagerly pulled her out of her clothes and were peppering kisses all over her body, every warm touch of their lips a spark of lust that made her squirm. The way she felt right now, she wouldn't be surprised if Pokémon on other continents were wondering who was being so damn horny right now. 

She tried her best to entice them in for something more than kisses, but Sparky just giggled madly at her obvious want, while Calcine simply smiled and shook her head as she kept kissing away. Brandy felt she'd been getting better at managing her Pokémon. Was it a good sign that they ignored her needs to help make her a better bait? Or were they being rascals, ignoring her obvious desires?

As Sparky bit down on a nipple and tugged, Brandy let out a frustrated moan. She was having far too much fun doing this. Maybe it was both!

"Want me to stop?" Calcine asked as she nibbled at the back of Brandy's neck, pressing her chest into Sparky's face. "If you're not ready yet to take Mercury on, we can always just enjoy ourselves."

Brandy knew she didn't need to answer. Calcine was teasing her further, dangling the promise of sex in front of her. Just because Brandy wasn't allowed to get any doesn't mean she can't get them back. Calcine broke composure and gasped when Brandy slipped her thighs around Calcine's cock, and squeezed them together as she pressed her butt back against Calcine's stomach. 

"Mnf?" Sparky said, but Brandy got a hand on the back of her head and held her into her chest. Sparky's voice was muffled as she spoke right into the soft flesh. "What's she doing? Calcine?" 

"She's a-!" Calcine's word snipped off as Brandy rolled her thighs over each other, sawing them over Calcine's cock. The sensation was shocking to the poor Rock Pokémon, strange and intense, not something she was ready for. "She's aaa!"

Brandy wasn't letting her spill, wiggling her hips as she used her thighs to milk along Calcine's shaft. Her breath was so hot on Brandy's neck, Calcine was already panting madly, wholly taken off guard by this sudden turnabout. Her cock felt nice against Brandy's thighs, thick, hard, and full of promise. 

"Are you fucking her!" Sparky mewled as she tried to pull away. Brandy held her firm, and the squirming against her chest was a pleasant sensation with all the static fizzling off Sparky's fur. 

"Nope, she's not!" Brandy said voice higher pitched as she felt her heart race from all this play. "She's helping me get worked up just like you."

"Bullshit!" Sparky gasped, and she gave Brandy's chest a bite. Not hard, but a playful bite to the breast should have been quite disabling. Brandy moaned instead. She'd gotten a little tougher being bonded with Calcine, and the firm prick of teeth on sensitive flesh was harsh, but like Nicola's claws, it was coaxing out a passionate response.  

"Horny monster," Sparky mumbled, giving a few more play chews. "Calcine, are you fucking her? You have to tell. I sucked your dick!"

Brandy was pretty sure that wasn't how Pokémon bonded, but the logic was also inarguable. 

"No. Well. Kind of." Calcine said quickly before Brandy could do anything else. "You'd like this. It's so good."

"What? What?" Spark was writhing now, and the kicking against Brandy's legs made her thighs ripple as she rolled them over Calcine's dick in quick strokes. The heat on Brandy's back was incredible. Calcine was practically aflame back there. 

"Ah! It's so perfect, but I'm a pest who loves having secrets so much I'm not going to say why and make you work for it." Calcine laughed. She was good at lying sometimes, but she sucked badly at it right now. 

Brandy felt Sparky puff her cheeks out as they pressed against her chest, pouting at the obvious dig against her. 

"She's giving them a thigh job," someone said, with a smooth voice that dripped confidence. "And doing quite well."

All three of them froze up at the sound of a new voice. Sparky's four blue eyes poked out of Brandy's chest as she looked up at the new arrival, then they went wide with surprise. Brandy knew what she would see, so she swallowed the lump in her throat and followed Sparky's gaze. 

Her eyes had a long way to travel because the Pokémon standing over them was absolutely massive. The journey to her face was worth some lingering anyway, because she was a feast to be taken in. Pure white skin that shone in the sun. Toned limbs and a washboard stomach that was like Brandy's athletic build if it'd been honed to absolute perfection. Familiar hair that ran down her back to almost brush the floor was breathtakingly mesmerizing. It glittered in the sun and changed color as it moved, a flowing rainbow gliding around her like a cloak of power. Brandy had never found a rainbow threatening before, but the sheer confidence in her purple eyes made her shiver. 

The horn atop her head was wickedly sharp, a deep purple with a white spiral. It could have looked cute or even ridiculous, but it didn't. She wore it like a crown. 

It was Mercury, obviously, but if Brandy had any doubts about it, then what was hanging between her legs clinched it. She was buck naked and even soft her cock was an eye-poppingly huge thing that slapped against her thighs.

Mercury saw Brandy staring and chuckled. "Remember it, do you?"

How had she got so close? They'd picked this spot so they'd know she was coming. Even distracted as they were, one of them should have spotted her. 

There was a mad scramble to get untangled from each other. Sparky rolled onto her back, ready to spring up, but Mercury simply stepped forward and stood on her, pinning her down with one foot on Sparky's belly. Calcine dipped her fingers into the earth of the hill to liquefy it, but as the pool of molten earth spread, Mercury's eyes flashed purple, and Calcine slipped, crashing back down onto the ground as she flailed with limbs that didn't work like she was used to anymore. 

"Confuse," Brandy said, "Got one."

Mercury brushed back her hair and laughed. "Goodness. You're not out to bind me? After all this effort to get me here."

"Sparky, ignore the pin, do the plan!"

Sparky stopped pulling on Mercury's ankle and thrust her hands out, two web shots flicking out and crackling with electricity. She flicked her hands and cut one to ribbons with a few flickers of purple energy, but the other caught Mercury in the shoulder, the web tether going tight, and pulled her forward as electricity arced along her shoulder. Sparky squeaked as tipping Mercury forward added more weight to her step on Sparky's stomach. Mercury didn't look light at all.

"Aw fuck yeah, step on me," Sparky mumbled as she pulled tight on her web. Seems like she wasn't going to let the pain get the better of her? Brandy really needed to work out what was up with that. 

Brandy got up to a sit and scrabbled back out of Mercury's reach. The plan wasn't going great, but her getting caught would sink it entirely. "Calcine, don't worry about your arms. Just work the rock."

"Something's wrong," Calcine groaned, lying still as her limbs twitched, completely disobeying even her attempt to lie down. The pool of molten earth was haphazard, but it was advancing on Mercury in a roundabout way it'd take forever to get there at this rate. "She's being way too aggressive. Two moves already."

"Ah, you're one of those clever Rolycolys from the mine," Mercury said, giving up on pulling against Sparky's tethering web and folding her arms over her chest. Sparky had her hooked, but she couldn't move her. The strength difference was just too much. "I knew you were going to be an interesting one. Fight me properly. Try to bind me." 

"Nah," Brandy said, "I'm not in your league, and you've given up two moves already. I'll stick to the plan."

Well, she was guessing what the psychic cut was, but they could narrow it down later. 

Mercury sighed, and she grabbed Sparky's web and snapped it with a flare of purple light from her hands, the sharp blade not stopping when it hit the ground and cutting a perfect slice right out of the earth that slid away down the hill. "And I was hoping you'd be smart."

Sparky thrust her arms up to take another shot, and Mercury's horn glowed purple. Sparky went slack as her blue eyes flickered and went a matching purple to Mercury's. 

"Tie Brandy up for me," Mercury said. "If she's going to bore me, I'll have to show her how to have fun."

Brandy blinked. How'd Mercury learn her name? Had she just grabbed it out of Sparky's head? She'd expected some Psychic tricks from Mercury, but if she could read minds that quickly, it'd be impossible to ever beat her. Maybe it was only a surface read, she'd had her mind deep read in the Poké-center, and it'd taken longer than a quick flash of power.

Sparky turned on Brandy, her purple eyes looking odd as she sprayed Brandy's arms down with her webbing. The crackling electricity didn't hurt. She'd gone low voltage for this. Brandy struggled against it, though Sparky had done a pretty piss-poor job webbing her down. Most of it had hit her hands, only a few threads were on the ground below, and she was barely bound. 

Mercury smiled as she patted Sparky on the head, "Don't worry, I won't break her for you. Well, not too badly."

Sparky nuzzled the hand affectionately like a good pet. Brandy had never seen her so well-behaved.

They'd not been able to guess precisely what Mercury would do to them. Still, some kind of Psychic messing around had been their best bet why no one had ever got a move out of her and why every woman she'd slept with had always ended up completely broken. It had to be more than sheer prowess, and now they'd confirmed it. Mercury wasn't just beating Trainers. She was wiping their minds afterward with her Psychic moves, so they didn't remember anything beyond getting fucked senseless. She'd shown them so moves, so they'd have to be really fucking careful, or in a few hours, she would wake up remembering nothing except Mercury's massive dick coring her out.

As she nuzzled Mercury's hand, Sparky hid her eyes from Mercury's sight and winked at Brandy. 

Psychic Types are weak against Bug Types. The plan was still good! Now they just had to pull the rest of it off.