I Want To Lay the Very Best!

201 – Through the Fire and the Flames (18+ but only a bit)

Calcine and Sparky had come back with armfuls of wood and were piling it up high into the firepit they'd dug. The stack was getting way too high. It would be a bit of an inferno when they finally lit that thing. Tanya's case of "Please don't break my beach" complimentary Ginger  Beer might burst if they didn't push it away. 

Brandy couldn't call them out, though, lying on her front in the sand, her bikini top unwrapped as Mahi and Marina worked together to massage her back while Holly enthusiastically worked on her thighs.

They were doing such a good job that she felt like she could melt into the sand.

"You're so tense," Holly murmured, rubbing a knot at the bottom of Brandy's right thigh. "You need to relax more."

"Got to be strong enough to keep up with my team," Brandy burbled, working her shoulders against Marina and Mahi's cool fingers. "They can make relaxing hard work."

"Don't listen to her," Sparky cackled, "She's insatiable. We're working ourselves into husks just to keep up with her."

"Can't argue with the results of all that hard work," Mahi grinned, tracing a finger along Brandy's back muscles. "Hard to think this was the skinny bitch who dirtied up my lake. Now you're almost good enough for me."

"Was more of a pond," Brandy mumbled. "Full of trash."

"Oh-hoho," Mahi grinned. "Who'd you inherit that smart mouth off?"

Sparky cackled and shot finger guns at Mahi, "She's really taken after me. Maple looks pretty much the same, you not have anything worth inheriting?"

Mahi dug her thumb hard into a knot at the base of Brandy's spine. Brandy's breath left her in a hiss, and she felt all her muscles contract.

"I'm making an effort to be nice," Mahi said as she rubbed her thumb in tiny circles, coaxing a moan to bubble out Brandy's throat. "I don't have to be."

"Yeah, you do," Brandy said through gasping breaths. "Gotta behave."

"And why's that?"

"Because I'm in charge tonight, you must be sweet as tea."

Marina chuckled as she used her large palms to ripple down Brandy's back. The frosty fingers of the Lapras helped to calm her again. The cold made Brandy a little sleepy, but it wasn't unpleasant. Mahi stopped her massage to glare daggers at Marina, which deepened her polite laugh. "She's got you there, Mahi. I think you're at your best when you're smiling. Sour doesn't suit you."

Mahi snorted. "Fine," She huffed. "I'll be the nicest, politest, sweetest bitch on the beach, just for you, Marina."

Marina didn't pick up on the sarcasm, taking Mahi's hands and giving them a squeeze. "Thank you. I'll make it worth your while later."

"Sparky," Holly moaned, "Marina only rewards being nice; she doesn't punish brats. She just gets disappointed in me. Swap you for Calcine."

"Not a chance."

"Ughhhh. I'm going to monopolize these thighs then."

"What? No way!" Sparky ran over and leaped right over Brandy to tackle Holly. Holly curled up on herself, and a blue shimmer of light cut through the crisp sea air; Sparky bounced right off the little bubble and dropped back into the sand with a thump.

"Defense Curl. Boo."

"I just want the thighs more," Holly giggled as Sparky scrambled to get back on her knees to help out. It was a frenzy and a little tickly, but Brandy put up with it. They were having fun.

Calcine shook her head at all the antics as she ensured the wood was secure, an amused smile teasing the edge of her lips. Brandy felt a warm, fuzzy feeling in her chest watching her work. She'd been such a dour woman when they'd first met, but as the team had grown closer over their adventures, her emotions had been teased out bit by bit. She wore them openly, still very composed but more self-sure in herself and what she wanted.

Brandy loved that look.

Calcine stood straight, the last chunk of pallet wood firmly in place to form a nice towering bonfire, with splinters of wood at the bottom for kindling. "Alright," Calcine declared. "It's ready."

"Good!" Sparky cheered. "Light it up!"

"Shouldn't we wait for the last of us?" Marina asked as she kissed Mahi's fingertips. "I'd hate them to miss out."

Brandy was getting kisses too, wet and tingly ones from Holly and Sparky as they enjoyed her thighs, nipping playfully at her red bikini bottoms as Mahi slapped them on the foreheads to keep them from dragging them away. It was only encouraging them.

Sparky's voice crackled with excited electricity as she got a good lick in on Mahi's palm. "Morgan is probably flying around waiting for us to light the pyre so she can do a dramatic landing."

"Can't argue with that," Calcine said as she broke a Ginger Beer off the pack and opened it with a flick of her thumb. She took a long swig, then licked her finger, lighting it up with a glowing red flame. "Cuddle in everybody and watch the show."

The four Pokémon pawing at Brandy all collapsed on her, weighing down her legs and pressing her chest into the soft sand. Marina was a hefty weight to bear, her expansive chest smashing Brandy down until her chin dug into the sand. Brandy wouldn't complain about being buried alive with all the love she was getting. The four laughed and squirmed together on top of her as they fought for a good view of the bonfire. Tugging flesh, teasing with fang, tooth, and claw.

It was exciting; they weren't fighting over her but being squashed down by all that power. It was hard not to have a racing heart with the thought of what they could do to her all working together. Touch parts of Brandy she didn't even know existed.

Calcine shoved her hand deep into the pyre, the inside glowing a soft red and a quiet crackle building as the wood buckled under the heat. It caught fire slowly, the light of the fire turning the world around their little spot of warmth into an inky darkness that Brandy's enhanced eyes could only barely see out of. There was so much wood piled it wasn't long before it was a blazing inferno, casting a warm orange glow on the four Pokémon on top of her.

The black silhouette that Calcine had become stepped in front of the roaring flames and spread arms, the flickering firelight highlighting her muscled figure and the smooth curves of her body. That fantastic ass that Morgan loved so much and the bob of hair that Brandy grew fonder of every day. Her glowing red eyes were the only feature the fire didn't wholly occlude; she looked like a goddess of the flame. 

"The fire is lit," Calcine spoke, her voice deep and loud, carrying over the beach. "By the power of the ginger beer, I assume control of this mad carnal act. It is now time for the ritual to commence. We have a Trainer who used her skills to seize all the power at our feet and our tender mercy."

Her speech was a little goofy. She was hamming up it and didn't have the practiced effortlessness of speech Morgan did. But it barely mattered. The words were so tantalizing.

"Brandy could ask us to do anything if we let her string a thought together. She could get all five of us to work between her legs. A five-headed Hydreigon of tongues."

"Tempting," Holly said with a suck of her teeth. "Very tempting."

Calcine waved the ginger beer bottle to Holly in salute. "Tempting indeed. Or she could pick out her favorite and have herself a treat before the main show."

"Picking favorites is unfair to all of us," Mahi sniffed. "Try something new, Brandy. You've got a whole buffet here. Sample a little bit of everything to work out your taste."

"Our Brandy does have an appetite. She's a greedy girl at times. She could cut us off the leashes she's holding and have us fight over her, stuffing her silly as our body and muscle slam together."

That one. That one. The Dark part of Brandy's mind threw in all the credit it had to get her to voice it. But Brandy knew Calcine wasn't doing this just for fun. She didn't want to ruin it.

"Oh, wise ginger beer-soaked fire leader," Marina said, her deep and husky voice making Brandy's skin tingle in the best ways. "Must you tempt us with promises? When can the victorious beauty simply demand we move to action?"

"Absolute fucking nerd," Mahi laughed affectionately at Marina, "So not my type."

"Oh, you've screamed otherwise," Marina blushed. "I have many fond memories of our time together. You've got a tenderness in that bitter heart that Holly's wild orgasmic pleasures don't."

"Yeah, Brandy," Brandy felt something fizzle against her inside thighs. The trickling pressure of water swirling around the ball of a tail. "All I've got to offer is wild orgasmic pleasures. Should get boring little me out the way first."

A shape flew over the stars, blotting them out briefly. About time. Brandy did her part to set it up, "I'd love to command, but I am but a very soft and kissable lover to a real Legend." Brandy said, "You'll just have to prepare my dainty but divine skin."

There was a shucking sound as Calcine put her thumb over the top of the ginger beer bottle and shook it madly. Then she held it forward and reverentially poured the sudsy drink down upon Brandy. It fizzled as it splattered over her skin. "Then we shall treat her skin right. Bathe her, my devout congregation."

It was like ringing a dinner bell. They all just went on Brandy in an absolutely unhinged and feral mobbing. Skin was sucked, bitten, licked, and slurped over with wild abandon. All except for Marina, who delicately lapped the ginger beer from Brandy's neck with calm but heavy kisses.

"So stupid," Mahi had amusement dripping in her voice as she chewed on an earlobe, ginger beer dribbling out of her mouth and down Brandy's body. The sharp smell stopped Brandy from drifting away into the pleasure of it all. No escape. "I've wanted to get my teeth into this juicy bit of flesh for some time. Mmmm."

Holly and Sparky had made a thigh pact, taking one each and keeping it pristine with their tongues. Their fingers slipped between Brandy's legs and stroked against the fluttering fabric of her bikini bottoms. They were already soaked; Brandy was only human, and four sets of gorgeous Pokémon hands on her body had her internal engine roiling with heat. It wasn't long before their combined attention had her moaning loudly into the sand, the four of them giggling as their efforts made her shake, and her hips twitch. They were playing with her like an instrument, making her sing.

Calcine had turned around, the flames casting dancing shadows across her back and making her seem even more impressive as she held her arms out and headed up to the sky. Her short skirt fluttered around that deliciously plump butt. It proved a lifeline for Brandy to focus on as she was very sexily mauled to death. The wind picked up and blew embers around them as a dark shape descended from the sky. 

There was a bit of wild, excited screaming as Morgan skirted right over the top of the fire, a buffet of wind blasting behind her to hold the flames in shape as something crashed into them. Brandy gave a shocked jerk, had she just .... no...

She had! There was a shape in the flames; Morgan had dropped Maple right into the heart of the fire, and her dark silhouette was slowly stretching like it was early morning, and she had a stiff back. 

The kissing and licking stopped. Everyone was staring as Maple strode out of the bonfire, wreathed in flames, her hair a flickering mass of fire that would have put a Delphox to shame. Her one-piece swimsuit was burning away as the fire caressed her skin, but it didn't burn. It was held back by a glossy sheen that made her shine like she'd been dipped in oil. 

"Well, hello, Ladies. You've been keeping her warm for me," Maple grinned, the flames around her mouth giving it a wicked edge.

"Holy fuck," Sparky whispered. "Now that's an entrance."

No arguments from Brandy. She was enraptured. 

Morgan had flown right past them, but she leaned over to rap her fist on Sparky's head. "You posers can try to out-grandstand me, but you'll have to try so much harder. Now let me in there. I want a taste."

As Morgan's feathers brushed against Brandy's skin, Brandy barely registered the new set of kissing lips. The show ahead of her took up every bit of attention she had. 

Maple walked right over to Calcine and wrapped an arm around her waist, passing a fiery kiss on her lips, the flames shrouding them both briefly as they began to die down. A wide-eyed Calcine bent under the strength of it, Maple's hand finding its way to Calcine's chest and cupping a breast as she broke the kiss. "What do you think? You okay with not being the only hot stuff around here?"

"How?" Calcine said, breathless. "I mean, that was amazing, and you're so warm, I love it. But how?"

"You said I didn't give her a real inheritance?" Mahi said smugly, "Well, who's not impressed now, huh? My Water Veil is the fucking best."

A hot Maple. A literally hot Maple.

"I want fire kisses." Brandy said, "I want them real bad."

"Well, Calcine, can you help me make Brandy's wish come true?" Maple said, giving Calcine a slap on the ass. "Actually, I'm in charge, aren't I? That's an order. Help me kiss your Partner, silly."

"She's already pretty silly," Calcine smiled, "But we can get Sparky levels of silly, I think. Let's do it."