I Want To Lay the Very Best!

202 – Switching It Up (18+)

Brandy's heart was burning, skin scorching, blood flowing in molten rivers through her body. Maple's skin glowed as the lingering bonfire flames crackled on her body. Brandy had to kiss her, and Maple was just as eager, their mouths connecting and the heat flowing back and forth. They were both burning, and the fire between them built and built until Brandy couldn't stand it anymore, pushing her girlfriend down into the dirt, a puff of sand putting out the last wisps of flame that had clung onto Maple's fireproof skin.

"Fuck me," Sparky whistled, "Now, this is a show. Calcine, you learning?"

"I'm learning," Calcine nodded, "I am taking extensive notes." 

Calcine's inheritance, Steam Engine, wasn't something that Brandy could really place inside of herself, but hearing Calcine's voice made her aware of it. It wasn't in her heart, though she felt it there plenty. It was bigger than that, felt in every bit of her. When appropriately stoked, the machinery whirled inside of her. It made her so very aware of every inch of her body. Her heart fluttered, her limbs couldn't help but grab and squeeze with newfound strength, and the desire to connect with someone became overwhelming. 

"I need you," Brandy whispered, her voice low and hoarse. Primal. She was full of pressure right now and needed a release. Maple was so soft, her eyes wide and lips parted in a mixture of surprise and desire as Brandy straddled her hips. "All of you, not just Maple. I love all of you."

"Everyone?" Mahi said, "Generous."

"Everyone," Brandy nodded. "You've kept Maple safe. You're part of her like my Partners are part of me. I want everything tonight."

Marina laid a giant but gentle hand on Brandy's shoulder, the blue skin the only spot of cool Brandy could feel right now. "You both have a tournament tomorrow."

Maple opened her mouth to say something sensible, so Brandy stuffed her fingers in there so she wouldn't. Maple's tongue licked over Brandy's fingers as she giggled and wriggled, not trying very hard to get free. 

"We'll be careful," Brandy said, "I know my limits."

"I don't think I know mine," Holly said. "I'm going to destroy you both for being this hot."

"That's what's worrying me," Marina said, turning her silvery eyes to Calcine, looking for a little bit of Rock solid sense in a rapidly escalating situation. 

Calcine, however, was staring at the two women who were squirming in the sand, the wet sounds of Maple sucking on Brandy's fingers echoing in the warm night air. "Maybe we could calm them down," Calcine nodded, "with ... mating presses?"

Marina threw up her hands and looked to the rest of the field as Brandy leaned back and bumped her breasts with her head, giggling. Her frustration was weirdly comforting.

"I'm usually the one to think up a game," Morgan said, "But with Calcine here. We should just tear that bikini off Brandy and see how high a note we can make her hit."

"Sparky? Mahi?" Marina pleaded, "I can't fight you all. Come on."

"Brandy's my Trainer," Sparky said. "I'll do as she says."

"Yeah, same Big M." Mahi smiled, "Maple gets the last word. They're the ones who can think straight when things get wet and sticky."

"You're all terrible," Marina said as she ruffled her hand through Brandy's hair. Her cool hand did help Brandy think a little, sapping some of that animalistic hunger and replacing it with a pleasant cloud of good feelings. "I worry for you two. I'm going to appeal to your better senses." 

Maple nipped Brandy's fingers until she could speak, her cheeks flushed and breath coming fast. "I couldn't care less if we do badly at the tournament. I want this."

"You're a liar, Maple," Marina said, squashing Brandy against Maple to steal a kiss from her trainer. If she was trying to curb the horny, being crushed between them certainly wasn't helping. "You love winning. You'd be miserable if tonight spoiled your chances."

"Marina's not wrong," Brandy said, still riding a wave of endorphins and excitement as she was turned into sandwich filler. "We're Trainers Maple; we should be able to handle our partner's appetites."

"Should we?" Maple grinned. "Can you feel Marina's appetite against your ass? She's pressed in pretty firmly there. She's not as cool as she acts."

Brandy could feel Marina's cock very clearly. Neither Marina's glittering blue dress nor the soft fabric of Brandy's bikini bottoms dampened the feel of grinding stiffness. She couldn't tell if Marina was grinding on purpose or if she was simply packing a tremendously large dick and trying to get comfortable, but she was definitely hard as ice.

"I have to handle that," Maple said, "and my little Lapras thinks she's small." 

"I feel she could give Mercury a run for her money," Brandy swallowed and rubbed her ass back, letting it press over that waiting length, getting a slight hiss out of Marina as her body tensed. "I've had practice, though. I can handle it. I barely know you, Marina, but you're holding all that back and still being a good influence? You sure you're not a legendary?"

"She's the best of us," Maple smiled, "Even if she won't admit it."

"Big M's going to blush," Mahi whispered to Holly. "Ten bucks."

"No bet! I'm not stupid."

"I just don't want you to do something you'll both regret," Marina said. Brandy couldn't see her face, but her bashful tone gave it away. She was absolutely blushing. "If you insist on it, I'm going to make sure you're sore enough in the morning that you'll remember my warning all day."

"We'll help," Calcine says, "It'll be a team effort."

"A big, sweaty, cum covered team effort," Sparky giggled. "You'll turn up looking like a pair of Muks"

"Nuh-uh," Holly said, "We'll make them lick each other clean. Our Trainers got to look their best, even if they can barely walk."

"That's what you both want, is it?" Marina asked, her hands reaching around to squeeze Brandy's waist. The cool touch of her skin and the soft fabric of her dress made Brandy's body ache. "I thought I had such a strong Trainer. But she's going all gooey at the thought of a buffet of dicks."

Morgan did a sucking whistle of shock, her lips turning up into an impish smile at Marina's taunt. Brandy's heart was beating like a drum, and the blood rushing through her ears was drowning out everything except for the feel of Marina's body, Maple's softness, and the knowledge that she was about to be fucked in the open. She wanted it, they wanted it, and everybody got what they wanted. Right? 

No. Not quite. Maple had a little ice of her own in her eyes; she had her pride, and if Brandy would make everyone happy tonight, she had to think about the human element. So what did Maple want? To be the best trainer she could be, to excel in everything she put her mind to. Maple had gotten all bashful when Brandy had done an exquisite job of eating her out better back on the canal boat and been more than a little eager to try her best. She thrived on competition so much she'd have made a great Poison Ace. Grabbing the reigns of a situation and just riding it into the ground came naturally to her.

She needed something to master. Something she didn't have experience with.

"Okay," Brandy said, her voice coming out in a ragged breath, her head fuzzy with lust, but her willpower to see everyone smile tonight was still sharp enough to break through. "We won Volleyball, right? Trainers are in charge?"

"Absolutely," Maple said, "If I tell you to destroy Brandy's ass, Marina, you better do a good job."

"I'd go so deep she'd swear she could feel me in her throat," Marina growled with a slap to Brandy's rear. It was good she wasn't all serious. Marina had a playful side, too, and her voice was joyful at having a clear goal. It helped Brandy make up her mind about what to do. "Is that an order?"

"No." Brandy said, "I'm sure Maple would take me apart in a second if she can order you three about, and I'm pretty sure I could leave Maple in a blissed-out crater if I order my Partners around."

"Not seeing a downside to that," Morgan said, "But go on, I think I know where this is going."

"Me too," Maple smiled. "Sparky, Morgan, get Brandy's bikini off. With your teeth. Calcine, warm her up for us."

"Yes, Mistress Maple," Sparky said with a grin as she dropped to her knees in the sand, grabbing hold of Brandy's thigh and running her tongue up the length of her leg as she worked up to her bikini.

"If this is what you both want, I can take orders from another woman for a night," Morgan smiled as she knelt behind Maple and pressed her soft feathered breasts into Maple's back. "I like the taste of this redhead more, but Maple does have a firm stomach that really does something for me." 

"Thanks, I'll have you grind your face in it later," Maple grinned as Calcine pounced on Maple's stomach and started smothering them with red-hot kisses that made Maple's insides squirm. "Brandy? My team is waiting."

"Wait, you're letting Brandy order us about?" Mahi's incredulous tone made Brandy smile as Morgan bit at the knot of her bikini top, and Sparky just tried to rip her bottoms off with little gnawing growls. Brandy wasn't one to overtly take charge when it came to fucking, but she was going to enjoy the training.

"Yup, we're doing a swap for the night" Maple nodded. "She can boss you three around. You'll do anything she says. Anything."

"I mean, I've made peace with her, but I don't think she knows what I want." Mahi said, "After all-"

"Mahi, this is way too much talking. Why don't you stuff Maple's mouth with your dick?"

"You're the boss, Brandy," Mahi said, skipping over the sand towards Maple. "Never wrong."

"Shameless!" Holly gasped, "I'm so proud of you."

"Holly, use that tail to get us both ready." Brandy added, "I think Marina's attempt to save us from ourselves deserves a reward."

"She does," Maple said. She'd managed to stop Mahi from just fucking her throat raw, her golden hair held in a bunched fist as she lathered up Mahi's dick with her tongue with the kind of smooth skill that spoke to practice. Lots of practice. Well, Maple did seek perfection; her Partners were lucky. "All your partners deserve a treat, too; they helped me work through some stuff."

"And now I'm helping Marina work through some stuff," Holly chirped as the ball of her tail pressed between Brandy's leg. That fizzle of rushing water made Sparky splutter as it rolled over Brandy's sensitive skin. "That stuff is both your guts."

"Holly!" Maple gasped before being cut off by the crown of Mahi's dick, the rest of her reply a cheek-stuffed muffle.

"Well, it is," Holly said with a giggle, the ball of her tail pressing up to Brandy's pussy and practically power-washing the inside. It was intense, almost enough to make Brandy cum on the spot. She might have broken if she hadn't gotten so much practice being overwhelmed and the extra assistance of her Steam Engine stoked by a smoking hot Carkol peppering her stomach with fiery kisses. "Marina, you want to cash in your good girl points?"

"Usually, I'd share, but an order is an order," Marina sighed happily, her hands slipping around to entwine with Morgan's fingers as they both cupped Brandy's breasts, squeezing and lifting her soft flesh and letting their fingers trace over her nipples. "I'm not sure about this position. The angle. I have a lot to swing and can't exactly curl it in."

"Calcine," Maple said, taking a desperate breath as she pulled herself briefly off Mahi's dick. "Fold Brandy like a deck chair for my lovely Lapras. Sparky, you want in on the squeeze. Get your head in there."

There was a gleeful bug cackle as Brandy looked into Calcine's fiery red eyes. She saw so no mercy there, two firm hands grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down to squish a bug and present her to a cock that Brandy hadn't seen but was pretty sure was going to need every bit of watery lube Holly had managed to conjure up. 

She was in control, though. She could moderate this. She just had to make everyone take it easy. 

"So let me be clear, Brandy," Marina said, "You want me to stuff you with so much dick you'll have trouble breathing."

"If you can hit that deep," Brandy's mouth said before her brain checked the words. "I'm pretty sure I've had bigger."

This was Sparky's fault somehow. Brandy wasn't sure how, but it was.

"Oh shit, she's going to die," Mahi groaned as she tugged on Maple's hair. "Nice knowing you, Brandy. Shame I never got to play with your new tits, they're pretty nice."

Sweet compliment. Brandy didn't get time to enjoy it as Marina pressed forward and knocked every thought in Brandy's head right out of her ears.

So much for taking it easy. She'd just have to take it hard.