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Flying Into Honey (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 394)
🕑 Added 2025-06-30 23:12:45 +0000 UTC"Hello, Lilith's breasts," Sparky said, flashing a fanged grin as two of her four yellow-furred arms made an exaggerated heart shape in the air while another stole a cherry off the tray Lilith was holding.
In a blink, one of her long, lacquered fingers snapped out and caught Sparky's thieving wrist with just enough pressure to make Sparky flinch but not stop her from making biting motions at the cherry.
"If you eat that, you gremlin," Lilith said in a low, venomous purr, "I'll bend you over the table you just stole from, lace those four twitchy little arms behind your back with ribbon, and let them eat off your lumpy body." She shifted her stance to keep the tray level as she tried to pull Sparky's arm towards it. The pulling also happened to arch her back just enough to make her breasts strain against her black corset. The swell of them was hypnotic, rising and falling like they had a gravity of their own. Brandy got utterly lost in the soft, impossible shelf of cleavage until the corset gave a low, taut creak that snapped her brain back to life.
Huge Goth tits had unfortunately distracted her long enough. There was no time to stop disaster.
"Oh no," Sparky said, biting into the cherry slowly, juice slicking her lips. "Guess I'm doomed."
Dani let out a tiny gasp, eyes going wide as the full weight of Lilith's threat sank in. "Sparky is going to see my new dress! Can you wait, Miss Lilith, please?"
Lilith turned to look at Dani, her sharp expression meeting a big, honest Magikarp stare. To Brandy's amazement, Dani won the staring competition, Lilith's lips twitched at the corners, and she tossed away Sparky's wrist with a huff.
"For you, cupcake? Fine. Have your wretched bug. But she's on borrowed time." Her gaze snapped back to Sparky, all edge again. "I'll see you for breakfast."
"Serving?" Sparky said. "Do I have to wear the maid's dress?"
"Oh, sorry, Sparky, I wasn't clear." Lilith patted the bug's cheek with slow, deliberate condescension. "I'll be seeing, seasoning, and then having you for breakfast. Hot, helpless, and dripping. Don't be late."
Sparky made a tiny, strangled sound halfway between a gasp and a groan, all four arms momentarily flailing like a short-circuited windmill.
Brandy choked on a laugh and tried to cover it with a cough. "Are you okay with that, Sparky?"
"I will be her breakfast burrito." Sparky nodded, "She will eat so good."
"I'll make sure she's there," Brandy grinned. "Thank you, Lilith."
"My eyes are up here."
"Sorry, I was captivated by your fantastic chest." Brandy said, "How's it look from down there, Dani?"
"I can't even see her eyes," Dani gasped, "They're over the horizon. Chew would love you."
Oh yeah, Brandy was meant to find Chew and Nibbles, the Barraskewda and Mareanie, because they might know where to find Shay. Unfortunately, they'd all gotten too drunk to remember to ask around the arena. Maple could help in the morning if she wasn't still sore from dealing with the spirited sea horse. A little embarrassing to bring her nothing, but she'd had to be there to support Calcine and Morgan and then look after a drunk Dani. There just hadn't been time.
Brandy had been warned that a large team was hard to manage, and she hadn't expected one of the tougher parts of that would be simple time management. She'd have to work on it in the morning. She had a terrifying date with a fashion designer to survive.
Looking Lilith square in the eyes, which were pretty if you liked a lot of stylish eye shadow, Brandy gave her a smile. "You sure you don't want to join us?"
Lilith stepped in close under the guise of adjusting the tray between them, her scent a heady mix of sugar and smoke. She offered Dani a glass of water with a surprising gentleness, then turned to Brandy and slowly pressed another chilled drink into her hand, her fingers lingering, nails tracing a slow, deliberate line down Brandy's wrist. Brandy froze, her ears going pink.
"You are going to need to focus," Lilith said, her voice dropping to a near-growl. "Reena adores Rhona, so you're going to give her your best. I'll clean up the mess you make after. I want her to come out of your room ravenously hungry for Tsareena dick, anything less, and I'm going to be very disappointed. You don't want to see me disappointed, do you?"
Brandy let out a squeak that perfectly matched Dani's as Lilith's nails dug in. Lilith left satisfied in a whirl of perfume, her heavy boots stomping, as the door to the café floor thudded shut behind her.
Sparky collapsed dramatically onto Brandy's back, letting Brandy wear her like a cloak. "I think I'm in love," she moaned. "She's so horrible."
Brandy shook her head, ears still pink. "You have a problem."
"Mmmm, and Lilith is going to fix it tomorrow morning."
Dani, meanwhile, was glowing. She bounced in place, nearly spilling her drink. "Did you hear her? She called me a cupcake! That means she likes me!"
"Or wants to eat you too." Sparky teased.
"Or wants to eat me too!" Dani said, even more excited by the idea.
Dani had to handle a four-armed barrage of overexcited high-fives and fist bumps at that. Sparky even tried to lift her off the floor in a celebratory hug, which mainly resulted in Dani shrieking with laughter and nearly spilling her drink everywhere.
"Careful! I can't be wet before I get dressed!" she yelped, thankful for Brandy reaching up to hold her hands, even if it left her belly open territory for Sparky to claim.
"You got a devious mind like mine," Sparky declared into Dani's plump stomach. "You are allowed to be as wet as you like!"
A slow, deliberate throat clearing cut the madness short.
All three turned to their bedroom door, which Rhona was leaning against, drumming her fingers against the doorframe like she was already bored of waiting. Her patched leather jacket was slung effortlessly off one shoulder, revealing a glimpse of scarlet lace from a bralette strap. Ripped jeans hugged her hips, torn just enough to tease the muscle underneath. Rhona was fit, which made sense. She had to deal with two needy Froslass. That probably took a lot of work.
Rhona licked her lips when she noticed Brandy was eying her up. Her lips were dark and glossy, and her eyes gleamed with a kind of lazy hunger that made Brandy's brain fizzle. Brandy hadn't been out of her depth for a while; she had a knack for wrangling chaos into something survivable. But if drowning meant Rhona on top of her, teeth on her throat, and lace dragging across her skin, then going under didn't sound so bad.
"Careful," Rhona said, "Keep staring like that, and I'll think you want a new style too."
"Punk Brandy would be good," Sparky said, "She's got the spiky hair for it."
"I was just admiring," Brandy cut in. "And you know you look good!"
Rhona stepped into the room with a slow sway of hips that made the jeans do obscene things. All three of them took a sharp breath as they watched that denim roll. "Good. I want you all to appreciate my work. Come on in. Let's get Dani into my newest creation."
"Maid dress?" Dani said hopefully. "I want to be part of the team."
Rhona crooked a finger. "Come on, cupcake. Let's make you irresistible."
Cupcake again. Lilith had said that, too. Suspicious. Brandy had just expected to watch Dani get dressed up and then for Rhona to fuck her senseless, maybe while Sparky clapped in the background. But the Morgan part of her, the schemer she had in her heart, practically sat upright at the smell of a game being played. Had Lilith and Rhona been conspiring? Were the deliveries all orchestrated?
Something was going on here, and the only way to find out more was to walk straight into the trap with her head high and her girls beside her. Brandy squeezed Dani and Sparky's hands squared her shoulders and followed Rhona's beautiful ass into the bedroom.
Whatever Rhona and Lilith were playing at, Brandy would find out the rules eventually.
Probably the hard way.
Hopefully, the hard way.
She was getting pretty good at that.
