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Maid to Please (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 397)
🕑 Added 2025-07-07 23:04:32 +0000 UTCDani did not use bite. It wasn't a Move she knew, and she wasn't ready for that even if it was.
Instead, she stepped forward, trembling but resolute, her fingers twitching at her sides as she approached Brandy. Her breath came in quick, shallow bursts as she looked up at the woman towering over her.
Brandy was that woman, and she was trying not to scoop the Magikarp up and absolutely devour her.
She wanted to be gentle. She had to be gentle. Dani was so heartbreakingly earnest, and Brandy knew she could really hurt her if she let Dani think she'd disappointed. But Brandy's instincts were clawing at her restraint. Her mouth watered at the way Dani's chest rose and fell in frantic rhythm, straining against her corset. She ached for that cock that bobbed beneath the frilled skirt with each nervous step. Even the scent of Dani had thickened the air, sweetness laced with arousal until it was practically syrupy in Brandy's sinuses.
Sparky stayed behind Dani, her arms wrapped protectively around the Magikarp girl's waist and chest. She whispered something into Dani's ear, too quiet for Brandy to catch, but it made Dani giggle and wiggle in place. She turned to Sparky, nodded, and edged forward.
She stopped mere inches away, hands reaching up with visible hesitation. "I want you, but you'll have to tell me if I'm doing it wrong."
"There is no wrong," Brandy said, firm and with hard eye contact so there'd be no doubt. "Whatever you do, it'll feel perfect to me."
Dani gave a tiny, shy smile. Then, with a deep breath, she reached out, hooked her fingers under the hem of Brandy's shirt, and started to pull. Slowly. Carefully. Her fingers brushed the toned muscles of Brandy's stomach as she worked the fabric up and popped the buttons. Brandy shivered at the touch.
Brandy could barely keep herself together. Dani was so soft and cute, but there was something about her that lit Brandy up from the inside. She wasn't just adorable. She was tasty. That eager look she always had, the way she got flustered trying so hard to do everything right, the sheer effort she put into being good for everyone. It all made Brandy's desire burn hotter. This sweet girl wanted to give her everything, and Brandy wanted to devour her for it, enjoying every bite as she broke Dani's mind with an endless barrage of well-deserved orgasms.
She had to tamp down those feelings. The Magikarp simply would not last long enough to fuck her if she let loose the fire in her Steam Engine. If Brandy let herself go, she'd fold Dani in half against the wall, rail her until her legs gave out, keep her pinned up high while pumping her full of praise until she went delirious. She'd drag moans out of that sweet throat until Dani forgot her own name. She wanted to see Dani sobbing from overstimulation, hips jerking with every slap of skin on skin, voice ragged and begging even as her cock throbbed from how good it felt to be used.
Brandy knew these thoughts were feral and a bit unhelpful. But she couldn't help it; all that pent-up desire from Rhona's show boiled in her chest and demanded a release. Brandy's whole body trembled with the effort of not tearing that beautifully designed maid dress away and making Dani hers on the spot.
Brandy squeezed her eyes shut for a beat and drew in a long, deliberate breath. This was for Dani. She wanted to cherish her, not burn her. She focused on the warmth of Dani's hands and the honest nerves in her voice. Brandy let that softness anchor her, the earnest love singing in Dani's voice cooling the raging fire just enough to hold it back for a moment.
The shirt came free, and Brandy raised her arms to help get it off, watching Dani's face the whole time. Her wide eyes trailed over Brandy's exposed body, her pupils tiny pinpricks as she took in the taut lines of muscle.
"You're so beautiful," Dani gasped. Her breath caught in her throat as her eyes roamed reverently over every inch of Brandy's stomach. Her fingers hovered, like she was afraid touching might ruin the moment. Rhona guided her wrist in, the trembling hands brushing along Brandy's abs with just the tips of her fingers. A tiny, involuntary whimper escaped her lips. "You're... oh wow ..."
Rhona grinned and gave her a gentle nudge from behind. "You're not going to break her, cupcake. Enjoy touching her."
Sparky leaned over Dani's shoulder, voice playful and coaxing. "Yeah, you've got her melting already. Don't stop now. She's aching for more. Try a little bite. Sink your teeth in, she'll love that."
Dani squeaked again but obeyed, her cheeks flaming as her hands began to explore in earnest. Her palms pressed flat to Brandy's skin, tracing her waist and the curves of her ribs, her breath picking up as the confidence began to bloom in her touch.
Her cheeks were flushed crimson, but she looked up at Brandy so proudly, giving Brandy a great view straight down that vast cleavage Rhona had built into the maid's dress. "I could touch you forever, and I'd love every moment."
That nearly undid Brandy. Her arms twitched, instinct screaming at her to grab Dani and pull her close, to pin her down and-
Before Brandy could even think to act, Dani leaned in and buried her face between Brandy's breasts, nuzzling in with a needy whimper. Her lips brushed against the warm curves, then parted in a slow, reverent lick that dragged along the top, soaking up Brandy's heat. She trailed her tongue into the valley between, then gleefully mushed her whole face into the plush divide, nuzzling and licking with surprisingly refined skill. Dani was incredible with her mouth, and her pigtails bounced with every suckling bite, swishing against Brandy's flanks as she buried herself deeper, clearly overwhelmed by the marshmallow heaven she was sinking into. Only after thoroughly snuggling into the warm softness did she fall out the bottom, pressing her mouth just below one breast. There, just out of sight, she gave a soft little bite that made Brandy's muscles jump like Sparky had zapped her. The jolt ran down her spine and lit her nerves like a fuse, her hips twitching forward as if they had a mind of their own.
Dani gasped as Brandy ground her hips into her stomach, her knees nearly buckling. Dani looked up with a bashful look, biting her lip. "That was okay, right?"
Rhona whistled low. "I expected I'd have to help more."
Sparky looked smug. "Told you she was a natural."
When? Sparky hadn't told her that. Had she? Something was still up here; there was plotting afoot, but it was a mystery that would have to wait. Brandy didn't have the brain cells to spare right now.
Sparky stepped in to break the tension, her hands guiding Dani's down to Brandy's belt. "Let's get this off. Here, I'll show you how."
She guided Dani's fumbling fingers, unclasping the buckle with her and tugging the belt loose. Dani took over from there, trying the button until it came free with a pop, and then slid down her jeans with some firm tugs. Sparky helped clear them away as Dani was lost, staring at a pair of very visibly soaked panties.
Dani blushed at the sight. "Did I do that?"
"All your work," Brandy said, chest rising and falling with slow rolling breaths. "You're doing so good."
Sparky grinned. "She's drenched, Dani. One touch and she's going to melt."
"I wanna…" Dani started, then stopped herself. She glanced back at Sparky. "Is it okay if I start with my mouth? I'm good with that."
Sparky beamed. "Brandy will survive an early orgasm. Won't you, Brandy?"
Brandy wanted to say yes. Of course, she would. But her lips parted, and no sound came out at first. Her whole body was thrumming, every nerve stretched taut with the need she'd been holding back. She gave a shaky breath, then managed a wry, breathless smile.
"I'll survive," she said. "Probably. She ruined Rhona's Frosslass."
Rhona snorted. "They haven't shut up about Dani, it's embarrassing."
Ah. So this was revenge for Rhona? That didn't feel quite right; this was clearly very rewarding for Dani. But it clearly had something to do with Dani's good showing when they'd brawled in her dress-making shop.
A few more minutes and Brandy could have had a good theory, but the sight of Dani dropping to her knees, her skirt flaring up from the sudden motion, absolutely shattered Brandy's train of thought. Her damp panties clung to her skin as the faintest brush of Dani's breath against Brandy's skin made her twitch. Brandy reached down, threading her fingers gently through Dani's hair and giving her a soft stroke.
"Such a good girl," she whispered, barely audible over the rush of her own heartbeat.
She felt Dani's hands on her hips, trembling but eager, and then...
Lips.
Soft and sweet, pressing against her through the soaked fabric. Dani kissed her like she was scared she'd break something. Brandy almost laughed. If anyone was going to break tonight, it'd be Dani; it wouldn't even be close.
Then Dani opened her mouth and dragged her tongue over the wet cloth. Brandy groaned, her knees locking. Sparks danced along her spine.
Maybe it'd be a little close.
"Okay Sparky," Dani whispered under her breath, eyes narrowing with mock-serious focus. "Using Bite."
Sparky let out a delighted little bark of laughter. "I'm the best trainer ever, chew her out!"
Dani's teeth grazed the waistband of Brandy's panties, and she bit down, tugging the fabric with an admirable determination, eyes fluttering closed as her breath came hot and shaky. The panties stretched, resisted, then finally slid free under her tug.
"Good girl," Sparky murmured behind her, running a hand down Dani's back. "Just like that. All the way off, show her how flexible you are."
Dani gave the tiniest nod, then caught the waistband in her teeth and prostrated herself.
Brandy whimpered as her panties slid down her thighs, and the cool air hit her soaked folds. Dani stared up in awe.
Rhona let out a low whistle. "A Water-type has to love a sight like that."
Sparky chuckled. "Yeah, Dani, time to slake that thirst. Get in there."
Dani rose up Brandy's legs, her breath ghosting over Brandy's slick folds before she pressed a kiss just above her mound, right where the heat radiated from deep within. Then another, lower. Then another. A flurry of tiny, reverent kisses all around Brandy's pussy lips, teasing things back until her mouth could hover just over her clit. Dani clearly knew what she was doing, and when she gave it the softest kiss, Brandy moaned far louder than she'd meant to.
Only Rhona's hands, holding her shoulders to keep her upright, stopped Brandy from slumping to the floor.
"Sparky," Dani gasped, licking between Brandy's slick folds with a deep, luxurious stroke. Her voice came out muffled, barely audible with her mouth buried in her work. "Mmmph... so warm…"
"Lap her up," Sparky said gently, hands guiding Dani's head to stuff her more firmly between Brandy's legs. "Slowly. Let her feel every part of your tongue."
That tone of Sparky's, confident and encouraging, sent a shiver down Brandy's spine. Sparky didn't speak in such a commanding way very often. She made it seem absolutely effortless. Her bug was pushing Dani to break Brandy, and she appeared to be absolutely loving every moment.
More conspiracy. Sparky had been a little distracted while they were at the fights. She must have been dexing Rhona with some plans. So was this all Sparky's idea, and Rhona was along for the ride?
She would have asked, when Dani's tongue moved, Brandy forgot how to think. Every flick of Dani's tongue turned Brandy's muscles molten and her thoughts into glittering white noise. It really didn't take long before Brandy's hands were flying to grab Dani's hair as her thighs clamped helplessly around the Magikarp's head. It felt like sparks were crackling from her fingertips as a wild moan tore out of Brandy's throat. Dani didn't let up, in fact, she doubled down, tongue circling Brandy's clit with practiced ease before dragging slow, suckling pulls that pulled a ragged whimper from deep in Brandy's core and gave a vent for all that built up pressure.
Brandy shattered.
A climax rushed through her in hot, rolling waves. Her whole body seized, pressing down against Dani's mouth as Brandy cried out desperately, shuddering with the force of release. She ground forward instinctively, chasing the last surges of pleasure, barely aware of her surroundings until her legs finally gave way.
She slumped forward with a ragged gasp, grinding down hard over Dani's face as the aftershocks wracked her. Her legs gave out, and Rhona couldn't hold her this time as she rode the last pulses of her orgasm, fully astride the Magikarp's flushed, eager mouth. Her hips twitched as Dani kept licking through every quiver. With one final, weak gasp, Brandy's weight shifted forward, and Dani, still determined and so proud, tried to hold her up.
Not a chance. Brandy had over a foot on her, and Dani wheezed as her back hit the floor, Brandy still straddling her face like she was planting a flag.
Brandy blinked, then snorted a breathless laugh. "Sorry." Her thighs trembled, sticky and clenching tight around Dani's head as she whimpered her way down from the peak.
"Don't be." Rhona said, "I think that's exactly what Dani wanted."
Brandy pulled herself upright, still astride Dani's face, and slowly rocked her hips back just enough to lift herself clear. Dani blinked up from below, with dazed, sparkling eyes, her lips still glistening and parted. She looked so damn proud of herself.
Deserved.
"So my dress," Rhona said. "That was the goth part of it, all that hidden latent strength. Now the punk..."
"Rhona," Brandy growled. "Shut the fuck up. I need to fuck Dani until her hips break."
Rhona raised both hands innocently, smirking even worse than Morgan did. "I'm just saying. That was the old. Now you're going to enjoy a bit of the new."
Sparky snorted, "You're playing with fire, Rhona. Let Brandy work."
Below them, Dani's voice cut in, a little hoarse but earnest. "Rhona, Sparky… could you let us have this moment? I really want to focus on Brandy."
Rhona made a zipping motion across her lips.
Then Dani turned her gaze to Brandy, wide and shining.
"And you," she said softly, her voice filled with wonder, "I would like to. Um. Sex. Us?"
Brandy let out a trembling exhale, her thigh pressing tight against the stiff, insistent bulge of Dani's cock. Her fingers curled under Dani's jaw, tilting her face up. Brandy's eyes darkened, and her voice dropped to a low, hungry rasp. "You have no idea how badly I need you right now."
"I'm pretty sure I do?" Dani said, "You're being very very clear."
"No," Brandy growled, her thigh dragging slowly up the length of Dani's cock. "No, you don't get it."
Dani let out the tiniest gulp.
"But you'll work it out," Brandy said, guiding Dani's hands to her hips. "Come on, fuck me in this pretty maid dress of yours. You've earned it."
Comments
Jessy
Rhona is going to get destroyed as well at some point. By Brandy, with or without the dildo
Irish Not Sane
The Brandy magic is going to destroy poor Dani
