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Life Will Change (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 429)
🕑 Added 2025-10-05 19:12:40 +0000 UTCIt was hard for Brandy not to grin as she watched the little trio of mischief-makers circling each other. Shay had just landed a playful flick of her tail against Chew's arm, and Chew snapped back with a playful bite. Shay yelped and bit her in return, and soon the pair were chomping at each other like quarrelsome dogs until Shay finally smothered Chew's face between her breasts, ending the bout of nips in a muffled squeal that left Nibbles nearly doubled over laughing.
Brandy leaned back against Calcine, a smile tugging at her lips as Morgan draped a wing around both and stood on tiptoes so she could plop her chin on Brandy's shoulder.
"If Shay had been this cute when we met, I might have gone with her", Morgan remarked dryly. "Lucky for me, she held back."
"You were pretty miserable", Brandy replied, giving Morgan a kiss on the nose. "Glad I got you first."
"She couldn't handle me anyway."
"Not even a little," Brandy smiled. "Lucky me."
"I'll make you even luckier," Morgan said, reaching up to stroke Brandy's new horn hair. The strands were so tough her touch didn't bend them at all, so Morgan weaved small threads of wind through them instead. It made the horns thrum beneath her fingertips, a sensation that made Brandy shiver as it flowed through her scalp and down her spine. Morgan's voice dropped lower, taking on a sultry tone. "My turn's coming, Brandy. I'm going to give you something nice."
Calcine chuckled, brushing her fingers down Morgan's side. "You're sleek and fun to hold, but it wouldn't suit Brandy."
Morgan laughed and slid her hand down to squeeze Brandy's ass firmly, her eyes glinting. "No, she's built differently. And I wouldn't change it. Sparky was a good bug, giving you these curves."
Calcine squeezed Brandy too, "She's right. Morgan's not the only one who enjoys this plump ass."
Brandy laughed, openly relishing the delicious sensation of being caught between them. She rolled her hips back, pressing her ass more firmly into their palms, and the feeling of being held so tightly made her heart glow in her chest. Shay was just as wrapped up now in Nibbles' tentacles and Chew's slender body, and it made total sense to Brandy why Shay was grinning like a madwoman, even as they squeezed and bit her. Being loved with ferocity was really nice sometimes.
"Wouldn't mind some feathers," Brandy said, "or maybe I could get a hat to hide in when you're all being too much."
"Much as I'd love that," Morgan said as she leaned in to nibble on Brandy's neck. "I know Calcine loves ruffling your hair. We'll just have to see what happens."
Calcine gave Morgan a grateful look. "You're all the hat I need," she said warmly. Morgan ruffled Calcine's hair back in response, tugging playfully at her stubby horns with a grin as she shoved her breasts into Brandy's face.
"I love seeing you two get along." Brandy laughed. Morgan wasn't as gifted as Sparky or Calcine in the chest, so she had room to speak. "You're good for each other."
"Calcine has a thing for pretty birds," Morgan teased. "And I do enjoy a tall lady who can fold me over a bed."
"Brandy should do that," Calcine nodded. "She's got the muscle for it."
"I'd like to see her try", Morgan smirked. "But we have a casino to rob, and we can't stand around all day enjoying how hot Brandy is."
"There'd be lying down too," Calcine pointed out.
Brandy felt heat stir low in her belly at the thought, her body eager for the touch they kept teasing her with. She wanted to give in, to drag them all to the nearest bed and fuck until her head spun. But she breathed deep and held onto what mattered. Morgan's heist came first. She could wait for now. Once this was all over, she'd have earned some quality time with everyone.
"Alright, trouble trio," Brandy called over to Shay, Nibbles, and Chew. "If you've got that much energy to burn, you can put it to use. Maple's still holed up at the Poké-center. You three should go check on her."
Shay blinked at her, wings flexing in confusion. "Us? Why us?"
Brandy shrugged and gave them an easy smile. "Because if I go, we're not leaving till tomorrow. You may have to chase her out of there. Last we talked, she was getting her legs jellied by a frisky seahorse."
"Adri is there?" Nibbles cackled, "Oh, we should go see her. You'd like her, Shay. She's a lot."
"I'm happy right here."
"Yeah, but you'll be even happier stuffed with Seadra dick." Nibbles grinned. "Come on, I need to show you off to her."
Nibbles dragged Shay off, still hauling Chew, whose face was smothered in Shay's chest. Behind Brandy, Calcine blew hot air down her neck. "They're going to take forever doing that, you know?"
"I know," Brandy sighed, wiggling her shoulder blades against Calcine's chest. "Just helping ease things along. They're already halfway to bonding, I can tell. I just want to make sure they have the space to figure it out."
"Adrianna for Maple, Chew, and Nibbles for Shay. You're pairing off everyone who passed up on you on the boat." Calcine said. "Softie."
"Hey, everyone deserves it, and if we see Ara Ara again, then we'll find that Arctovish someone too."
"If she sees you again, she'll fold you up and pound you stupid, just like last time." Morgan snorted. "A fossil like that, she's probably got a few decades of pent-up urges to work off."
It was a little worrying that they hadn't seen the Arctovish lately. Waking an ancient sea Pokémon should have stirred some waves, but they'd not even heard a rumour about her. Maybe she'd gone back to the sea?
Pfff. As if Brandy were that lucky. She'd turn up when it was most embarrassing, no doubt. The thought made Brandy gulp. She remembered too vividly her time tangled with that strange fossil sea milf, Ara. Ara was a level beyond her, and Morgan was right; a rematch would fold her up all over again. The prospect sent a thrill down her spine. Brandy couldn't wait.
Calcine squeezed Brandy's hand as she got lost in the thought, and that simple warmth lulled Brandy into a cosy trance.
"Want to go grab Sparky and Dani?" Calcine asked, "They might be done."
"Ah, let them keep going a bit longer." Morgan said, "There's something I want to do before we go back. Gym time."
"Gym time?" Brandy echoed, "Shouldn't we gather everyone for the heist?"
"We will," Morgan smirked. "But before we do that, we have to deliver Vivienne a message."
Brandy furrowed her brow, "Why would we warn her?"
"?Because we're not actually stealing a badge," Morgan said proudly, "That wouldn't count. We're going to tell her we're stealing it, and she can try to stop us."
Brandy studied Morgan's eyes. There was a restless fire there, an urge to prove herself. This wasn't just a gym badge to Morgan; this was a chance to impress someone from her past. Morgan did have a problem with wanting to constantly prove she belonged, and as much as Brandy had hoped that her time with Calcine had stopped that, it still seemed to run strong.
If they were going to do this, Brandy was going to make sure it stuck this time. Morgan was a part of the team and someone she loved. Brandy was going to make damn sure she knew where her place in the world was.
Brandy rolled her shoulders, breathing out slowly to let the tension out. "Alright. Nemesis showdown it is."
"Nemesis is a bit strong," Morgan huffed, "But I do want to strip a few feathers off."
The walk toward the gym gave Brandy time to think. Making the heist something that brought people back to Odile made Morgan feel like she was part of the team and actually won a badge. It was a lot of spinning plates to handle. Calcine must have felt her worry, because she stayed close enough that their arms brushed with every step. That steady weight was grounding, her way of saying 'Don't worry, I've got you' without speaking a word.
Brandy really was lucky to have found such good partners. She couldn't imagine it being anyone else.
The gym loomed ahead, bright flashing lights illuminating the people streaming in and out still. Now she'd met Vivienne, Brandy got why it simply had to be a glittering Casino. Murkrow just had something in them that demanded attention.
"This is it," Morgan said. Brandy's Compound Eyes caught a flicker of fear pass over her face.
So Brandy simply reached out, touching Morgan's arm just like Calcine had been touching hers. Enough to remind her she wasn't alone.
Morgan softened, and she fluttered her wings out wide. "Come on, let's put on a show."
Comments
TekWriter
Poor Fenny...
Irish Not Sane
This is going to be one hell of a clash and I wouldn’t be surprised if Brandy gets a new mom…
FallingToAsh
Calling it now, Ara is showing up when Brandy’s moms get there.
