I Want To Lay the Very Best!

278 – Kiss?!?

278 – Kiss?!?

Once they left the gym, Calcine wrapped Brandy up in her cape and walked with her, hugging her to her body. All that warmth was doing Brandy wonders. Her Steam Engine heart wanted plenty of water and heat, so Sparky had four water bottles and was having fun splashing them all on Brandy and Calcine. It felt really incredible to be spoiled like this. Her body roared with energy, chasing away all the exhaustion of the gym battle. It was like an incredible coffee high mixed with the relaxing feeling of warm sun on your skin on a nice windy day. All packed inside her until she was amazed her skin wasn't glowing as bright as Calcine's white-hot eyes.

All the splashing and Brandy's big dopey smile at it got some amused looks from people passing by, but nobody was that shocked. Strange human and pokémon activity was a way of life. A bit of water splashing was really the least of it. They'd already passed a glowy Chinchou and her cute date taking turns sucking on little square batteries, their eyes glowing in turn before swapping crackling kisses. She wasn't going to inherit electricity absorption from Sparky. Still, it made her think about how they could share the fun of their Compound Eye inheritance. Maybe crowd spotting somewhere high up? Or maybe when they're out in the countryside they could star gaze together, the night sky probably looked incredible with her special eyes.

It was the start of a pleasant night, with the sun just dipping below the horizon, and the lights from Hulbury Pier were lighting up the whole city in a dazzling display of color. Morgan took the chance to stretch her wings a little, staying close by but not entirely with the group as she flitted back and forth across the street, being admired by Galarians who'd never seen a Murkrow and chattering with excited Wingulls eager to meet the bird who'd taught them how to flirt better for chips. Brandy still wasn't sure she'd inherited Morgan's Super Luck yet, but they'd have plenty of time to test it on the boat ride to Spikemuth. She'd have to make sure they had a few packs of cards and some dice for the trip.

Strangely, these lovely, idyllic moments were almost as fun as a truly challenging battle. Reading about heart-pounding battles and romance made everything else sound boring, but the quiet contentment of being surrounded by lovers who were happy to share a beautiful night with you in their own ways turned out to be just as satisfying. Brandy wasn't getting fucked so hard she almost passed out from pleasure, but she still had a massive smile on her face as she nestled her head back against Calcine's body and took a breath, then finally spat out some of the stored up water at Sparky as she went in for another soak.

"Oh, so we're starting a fight?" Sparky asked with a mischievous grin. Calcine, do you believe this woman's nerve?"

"Hmm," Calcine hummed, her voice playful and dangerous. "I don't know. It doesn't look like it'd be much of a fight to me. A tall, pretty Galvantula would absolutely ravish this sleepy redhead."

"I'm not sleepy," Brandy said, grinding her shoulder blades against Calcine's soft breasts. "You're just very comfortable."

"I could make you sleepy." Calcine said, "Wouldn't even be hard."

"Yeah?" Brandy asked, tilting her head back.

"Mhm."

Brandy's mouth opened up with a silent moan as Calcine's tongue licked over the soft, sensitive skin of her neck, leaving behind a trail of heat.

"Look at the size of that yawn."

"That was not a yawn!" Brandy said, her body shivering as it got worked up from the sudden stimulation. "I was getting my mouth ready to take some Sparky dick."

"Really?" Calcine said, leaning in to whisper into Brandy's ear, "Going to have to stretch wider than that."

Brandy looked to Sparky, who just waggled her eyebrows. It got Brandy giggling; it was such a silly gesture.

"I want a kiss of the new you," Brandy said, trying to lean forward. Calcine's cape had her arms swaddled up, so she couldn't just grab the bug. "You're starting to really own it."

"A kiss? Is that all you want?" Sparky said, getting in close.

"A kiss and a hug," Brandy said, leaning forward. "A nice, tight hug."

"You both already kissed her, stupid," Morgan tutted. "Come on. Let's kiss her until she's sensible again."

"I love that you're still a bit mean," Sparky grinned. "Brings out the best in Brandy."

"Valuable addition to the team," Calcine nodded and shuffled Brandy around so all three of them were in front of her, staring at her. It made her feel so gooey inside that she would have collapsed without their supporting hands.

Calcine and Sparky both had big, hungry smiles as they leaned in. The trio started making out, Calcine and Sparky working their mouths along her jaw, their tongues meeting as they lapped at her cheeks, and all Brandy could do was whine as they moved.

"Now, open wide, Trainer," Morgan commanded. "You're about to take more tongue than a Kalosian."

Brandy obeyed, and it was a struggle not to drool as a trio of wet, slippery, hungry tongues slid their way into her mouth. Their bodies rubbing over each other only worked the trio up, and their kisses were growing more heated as they fought for every inch of her mouth. Kissing wasn't illegal outside, but this had to be pushing it. This felt like sex, maybe even more intense than sex! The way their hands were playing over her body, their tongues were slurping along her face, and their bodies were rubbing up against hers was just so much.

The heat from her body was making Brandy's eyes flutter. The sounds of their sloppy, hungry, lustful kisses filled the air, and the feeling of three beautiful, powerful women grinding into her body was just too much. All her body could do was tremble and shake as it was used as a toy by three women she absolutely adored.

Brandy could feel their desire building and building, and the others clearly felt it, too. The way they were gripping her harder and pressing their lips and tongues into her so firmly she was almost choking. The intense look in all their eyes burned into her. It was too much. It was just too much.

Brandy gurgled out a moan. It was a mess of noise and drool and saliva, and Brandy wasn't even sure how it got out with three tongues jammed down her throat. It had the three of them draw back, panting and hungry look in their eyes.

Morgan slapped Brandy's ass with a wing and grinned.

"Okay, to the party then! She's all warmed up now."

"Wait," Brandy gasped, trying to speak through heavy breaths. "That's it? That's all?"

"Look at her girls," Morgan said proudly. "We did with kisses what a Mega Sharpedo couldn't even do with two dicks."

"We're pretty fucking great," Sparky said proudly, giving Morgan a high five.

"Big deals. All of us." Calcine nodded, wrapping Brandy up in a hug. "Now. To the party."

"I am going to fuck all three of you into a coma," Brandy growled. Pouting as they peppered her with little pecks of kisses. "I mean it as soon as we're alone in a room. You're going to pay for this. I am going to make you all beg for your binding balls to rest in."

None of them took the threat seriously. But Brandy meant it. She absolutely meant it.