20demayo 203 – A Moan of Ice and Fire (18+)
203 – A Moan of Ice and Fire (18+)
203 – A Moan of Ice and Fire (18+)
Marina was lovely, a real sweetheart, even with a bit of a chip on her shoulder about her size, and yet there was something about the tall lady with a big dick that brought out the brat in Brandy. She hadn't meant to be. The urge to run her mouth and push Marina's button had just bubbled up from somewhere inside her. A bit of Sparky-esque mischief to poke a tiny hole in Marina's self-image as a runt and force her to take charge.
If her aim was to piss Marina off, it'd worked a treat because the Lapras was working her hips like a piston and just cramming Brandy full of so much dick her vision was swimming. She knew Maple was under her, kissing away at her cheeks, running her fingernails down Brandy's back. Calcine's hands squeezed into her shoulders, holding her firm in a folded press for Marina, but beyond that? When you're getting railed so hard you can barely breathe, it makes everything else feel a little distant.
Marina's thick cock was stretching her walls out so wide, and Brandy could feel every inch of that throbbing dick put in the work to plow her resisting insides. There was no way the Lapras could miss the tight, clenching spasms that came from the sudden rush of pleasure Brandy was feeling. It was like someone had hit a button, and her body had decided all it wanted was to squeeze down on that wonderful cock until it gave Brandy a cream filling. This would be about as bad a situation as you could get into in a tournament fight.
Luckily, this was all just for fun and a little bit of bond-building, so the only problem here was Brandy needed to get Maple fucked too. Mahi getting a blowjob didn't cut it. Maple probably got to do plenty of that normally. She deserved something special.
"You really bring out the best in people," Maple laughed while Mahi let her catch a quick breath, and she tugged at Brandy's cheek. "Marina's fired up. I should take notes."
"If you can think that clear, I'm doing a bad job," Brandy gasped as the air was pushed out of her lungs again by another hard slam of Marina's cock.
Her toes were curling as they dug into the sand. A cool calm flowed around her insides as they were stretched out around that fantastic cock. A little bit of soothing that let Brandy take a breath and drool some on Maple's cheek. Maple giggled under her and tried to push her face aside as her tongue flopped out her mouth.
"Marina, take me higher," Brandy begged, "You're strong, right? Hoist me up."
"Calcine help her out; I want to see her pressed flat." Maple said, "You two are hot and cold. Make her melt in the middle."
The Lapras' grip tightened on her waist, and her hips kept on pistoning in and out, but Marina seemed to have caught her meaning. She was still thrusting, but she was dragging Brandy up, too, her weight supported by Calcine's deliciously warm and firm body as she bounced on Marina's cock. Maple was dragged away, giving them a little space as Calcine wrapped her arms around Brandy, pulling her into a tight hug.
Her whole body felt like it was burning up in the Carkol's embrace, her heat meeting the relaxing chill of Marina's and turning into a foggy, dripping mess inside her. Brandy couldn't hold back a groan as she felt the Lapras' cock press deep into her. It was like her whole insides were wetted clay being molded around Marina's dick, her pussy gripping tight to it with every clenching pulse, her juices dribbling down Marina's length.
Move and Type Combinations. Powerful. It's devastating if done right.
Maple must have asked Sparky to get between her thighs because the Bug had her head between them, her tongue crackling as she lapped along the skin and homed in on Maple's pussy. What went well with Electric?
"Holly, wrap your tail around Sparky's choker and give her tongue a washout; she says some terrible things now and then," Brandy said with malicious glee fluttering in her heart. She knew Sparky's electricity increased sensitivity, but they'd never mixed it with water.
"You're very hard," Calcine said as she sucked her knuckles. That was a colossal understatement; Brandy knew precisely how hard Marina was. Calcine had no idea.
"Every team needs a strong frontline," Marina said, "Or the ocean will just wash you away. I know a stone like you can do better than that. You held back, didn't you?"
"Disappointed?" Calcine said, getting her grip back on Brandy's shoulder. "I held back because you are. Brandy can still speak. I know a good frontline knows how to make a woman squeal. She can take it, impress me."
Brandy was so proud of her girl for seeing an issue and taking charge like that to fix it. She'd have kissed Calcine if she had any say at all in what her body was doing right now. Instead, it only got harder from there as Marina finally put her all into it.
Brandy's breath came out in a ragged moan. Her eyes rolled back, and her jaw trembled. The Lapras was just hammering her insides, her cock pushing deeper and deeper and then finally bottoming out and pressing against some squishy, exciting core of nerves within Brandy. Centuries of inheritance had made humans so wonderfully stretchy. Brandy could feel the pulse of Marina deep inside her, and yet still, the Lapras pushed, grinding against Brandy's skin, trying to claim more of her than was even possible.
It wasn't the kind of soft, comfy sex Brandy usually liked, but it wasn't painful either. The opposite. Brandy's nerves were alight and firing, her muscles spasming, and she wasn't the only one. Calcine's fingers clenched tightly onto her ass, holding her steady for Marina as Calcine just claimed Brandy's moans for her own with a kiss that was so hot and passionate that Brandy was surprised steam wasn't pouring out of her mouth.
Brandy was the first to break. It was amazing she'd even lasted this long. Her wail, muffled by Calcine's lashing tongue, was a thing of beauty. It mingled in with Mahi's strangled encouragement, Holly's wailing moans, the messy sound of a Joltik feasting on pussy and getting her thigh-crushing reward, and whatever unearthly noises Maple was making now. She was hitting notes so high they made Brandy's ears sting. All the while, Morgan just stood imperiously above them all, a foot pressed to Maple's stomach as her eyes sparkled with malicious glee.
A little thrill of tingling fear went up Brandy's spine mid-orgasm. Morgan really was going to be a nightmare to deal with later.
There was a rush of cool, soothing liquid in her depths, the Lapras finally giving up her load with a gasp and a groan. It was weird soothing after the hard pounding she'd gotten, her muscles relaxing and the cheek-clapped soreness fading away as the rather generous helping of cum painted her insides. It was a neat trick; it made for the perfect come-down. Brandy could have happily drifted to sleep in blissful happiness in Marina's arms. If not for the fire raging in her mouth, hot and hungry.
"Shall I take turns holding her?" Marina said, withdrawing her dick with a quick thrust that made it an almost graceful gesture. So unfair that she could cum that hard and still act like a queen. "I'd quite like to see you go all out."
She slapped Brandy's ass, the cheeks clapping in the night air. "Come on, Calcine, show me how it's done."
She sounded happier than Brandy had heard her for a while. There was no cringing guilt in her voice, no nervous worry, just the confident husk of a job very well done. Brandy hoped Maple helped her feel like this often. Maple had the talent. She was undoubtedly bringing something out in Morgan.
As for Calcine? Brandy saw nothing but fire in Calcine's eyes as she slid her tongue out of Brandy's mouth, the hot muscle twitching as Calcine breathed hard, her chest pressing into Brandy's own. The firestone between her breasts glowed bright with white flame.
Brandy could just tell that it would be glowing a lot brighter before this night even began to be over. Both the Trainers were in for a lot of hard but rewarding work yet.