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Braving the Mountain (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 233)
🕑 Added 2024-04-10 01:05:26 +0000 UTC"Come on, Maple, you've got this!"
Brandy's shouts were loud, but the thick length of Coalossal dick between her lips muffled the sound. Calcine's hand was a comforting, firm presence on the back of her head, and she could hear Sparky's tongue fizzing as she lapped happily at the base of Calcine's shaft. Unlike Brandy, all her attention focused on the monumental task at hand.
Behind Calcine's shoulder, red eyes gleaming brightly, was Morgan. Wings laid across the back of the couch, she smirked down at Brandy as she craned her head to get one eye on the arena fight.
"Look at her. Like a dog trying to carry two bones. Will she watch her girlfriend's first fight or help her two partners have an experience that delights them both?" Morgan rested her chin on Calcine's shoulder. "Who does she love more? The drama, it's killing me."
"You're a villain," Calcine said, rolling her to bop her head against Morgan's hat, tilting it on her head. "You planned this, didn't you?"
"You can just ask her to stop," Morgan huffed. "She'd listen to you."
"You are not as sexy when you're being this petty."
"I got two beautiful ladies to suck your dick, and this is the thanks I get." Morgan sniffed. "I'm not the one who enjoys you being mean, Calcine; turn your attention lower for that."
Calcine rolled her eyes and looked at the two ladies doing their best to tackle a leviathan. Even though the angle was incredibly weird, Brandy caught her smile and winked back at her to let her know she was okay. Morgan's revenge for being picked last in the arena fight was barely a punishment; it just meant Brandy might have a sore neck later.
"You might be a villain, but I have to admire how you get results." Calcine leaned forward, pressing on the back of Brandy's head, and the soft heat pressed into her mouth was incredible. As much as it would be hard ever to argue this point to someone, Brandy wasn't crazy about dick. She loved Pokémon, and the dicks were a fun bonus. Despite her recent love life, she wasn't even that crazy about size. She doubted there was a Pokémon out there who couldn't make her cum her brains out. They were all good at it.
So she was able to judge Calcine's dick impartially. That huge, thick cock, that felt amazing to bathe with her tongue. The smooth, firm muscle pressed back against her face with the perfect amount of gentle force to make every lick a tantalizing experience. The promise of incredible power was locked up in a dick that Brandy felt really suited Calcine. She was larger than life, breathtakingly powerful, and talented enough to make a woman feel small. Brandy adored this woman and her dick.
Better yet, out of the corner of her eye, she could see another woman she adored show off what she was best at. Maple had entered the arena on the back of Marina's shell. Her light blue dress fluttered in the sea breeze, and the crowd ate it up, the cheers almost deafening.
"Another Turrfield woman for us to enjoy!" Mercury's voice cut through the roaring crowd easily; she wasn't even using the speakers, just psychically broadcasting. "This one tried to tame me on her first day as a Trainer. For sheer guts alone, there's not a single lady today who can beat her. Maple Haze and her team, The Pond Lilies."
Brandy had to admire Maple's pick there. It was a callback to when she first met Mahi, but also a rather humble name. She really seemed committed to improvement, and good for her! It almost made Brandy feel guilty for not giving her full attention.
"You know," Calcine said, pushing against the back of Brandy's head once more. Her nose pressed into the thick, yellow curls of Sparky's head as the pair of them were mashed together around Calcine's dick. Brandy's skin tingled against the bug's as Calcine continued, "You finish quick, and you can watch the whole thing on my lap."
"Mmmmmph," Brandy replied, her voice muffled by the fat, throbbing cock that she was trying to get her lips round. Finally tackling the head, Sparky was there with her, and their tongues wrestled around each other's as they fought to take as much of Calcine as they could for themselves.
"That's what I like to see," Morgan cooed, running her finger along Calcine's neck. "You show those brats whose boss."
"You don't want in on this?" Calcine said, "There's space. Somewhere."
"No, I'm enjoying the show. I'll take my piece of Brandy when I get her to myself." Morgan said, "This is part of my payment to you and Sparky for stealing her."
"Stealing implies a lack of consent," Calcine shrugged casually, which did some beautiful things with her chest towering over Brandy. "Enjoy having Brandy to yourself. Bring her back a smiling mess."
"Yeah!" Sparky said, briefly letting Brandy have the dick all to herself. A moment she used to full effect, taking the head into her mouth and swirling her tongue hard enough to make Calcine's throat rumble happily. "If Brandy can walk in a straight line tomorrow, I'm going to know you didn't really try. You can destroy this human."
"Destroy is such a simple word; I don't think it really encompasses the ruin I have planned," Morgan giggled. "But our Trainer's too busy choking herself to even listen in. The arena battle is happening! Come on, Brandy. You want to watch, don't you?"
Brandy let Calcine's cock pop out of her mouth, Sparky taking her turn attacking it. Brandy wiped her lips, cheeks red from the exertion, and said, "I'm listening! This is good multi-tasking training."
Morgan flicked her fingers to the translucent wall adjoining the arena, where Saffira stepped out with Tansy. Their team uniform was adorable; they had matching leather jackets, both black with red trim. The jacket was the only thing Tansy had on, and rather daringly, Saffira was only wearing some figure-hugging gym shorts with it. Her abs and cleavage were fully on display, and clearly, the crowd was as big fan of that as Brandy was because somehow the cheering got even louder.
"You know I love a nice bit of inheritance," Joan called over the speakers. "And this lady is clearly as beautifully chiseled as her Rockruff. We can only hope that jacket comes off. I want to see those shoulder muscles. Until then, let's hear it for Saffira Bangun and her team, Sarsen Detonation!"
"Fancy name," Morgan cooed. "You all know what sarsen are?"
"You had some curiously specific wood knowledge, and now stones, too?" Sparky said as she passed Calcine's cock over to Brandy, a trail of spit arching out from her lost prize. "Morgan, you are hiding something."
"They're monolithic stones," Calcine said, steam curling out of the corners of her mouth. Her cock was throbbing in Brandy's mouth. She couldn't be that far off a detonation of her own. "A lot of the old ritual sites have them. I guess her team name is about blowing up old ideas? She did seem pretty crazed for a Rock Ace."
"I have wide and varied interests, and yes, full points to Calcine, they're monolithic stones," Morgan said, flicking her fingers dismissively. "Now, if you two would hurry up and make this Coalossal cum. You've got a battle to watch, and I'm not cruel enough to make you actually miss it."
"Not easy," Brandy mumbled around Calcine's dick. "She's hard to break. Trained her too well."
"Do I have to get involved?" Morgan flexed her fingers. "I can make you all feel what it's like to have a dick the size of my arm."
It wasn't that big, but up close, it felt it. It was so big Brandy couldn't get her jaw open wide enough to get in more than the very head, and she'd have a sore neck trying to make it fit anyway. It was worth it. Every little ache was worth the warm glow she got when she felt Calcine's muscles tense and her feet scrape against the floor. Making Calcine lose her mind was helping Brandy focus hers quite nicely.
"We're making progress," Sparky said, and with a hand around Calcine's shaft, she pulled it back between them. Her blue eyes glowed as she stared at Brandy meaningfully. "Ready to show off our teamwork?"
Brandy nodded. "Calcine's not going to stay like this, but let's show her that it's not because we can't handle her."
The pair of them took hold of Calcine's thick dick, their fingers wrapping around each other's and squeezing tight. Together, their tongues met, licking up the shaft and pushing against each other in their attempt to cover every inch. Sparky's lips brushed against Brandy's, and for a second they paused their worship to kiss.
"Come on," Morgan whispered, watching them intently. For some reason, she was really enjoying this voyeuristic activity.
Sparky let her tongue wrap around Calcine's throbbing tip, and Brandy clamped her mouth over it and sucked as hard as she could. Calcine was big enough that Sparky's tongue made it a real cheek stuffer. Still, Brandy ignored the jaw ache because the pair had the Coalossal shuddering and groaning above them, her fingers clenching into fists and the room steaming.
"You're both too much!" Calcine groaned. Her body was shaking, her thighs twitching, and her stomach rippling. Brandy and Sparky looked across her twitching dick, and their eyes locked.
"Mmrphh?" Brandy asked.
"Mmmm!" Sparky agreed.
They both let loose. Together, they sucked. They kissed, and they licked with completely reckless abandon, and in the maelstrom of affection, one Coalossal could not survive.
Mt. Calcine erupted.
It wasn't the first time Brandy had tasted cum, but it was the first time she'd choked on it. Calcine's release was as big as the rest of her, and she couldn't swallow fast enough. Her mouth filled up, and hot pearlescent cum ran down her chin splattered all over Calcine's quaking thighs. Sparky wasted no time lapping it up, looking as proud as anything as she pulled in Brandy to help her.
"Wow," Calcine gasped, her breath steaming the air. Her eyes were closed tight as she rested her head on the back of the sofa. "That was a lot."
"Wow indeed," Morgan whispered. Brandy blinked, her mouth still full of cum, and she looked up to find Morgan's glowing red eyes. "Brandy, give Sparky a kiss for a job well done."
Brandy dove into the kiss without a second thought, and Sparky moaned as Brandy's tongue found hers. Together they shared the task of swallowing down Calcine's cum, playfully swirling it around each other's mouths as their tongues battled. Messy, silly, very salty, and yet somehow, it was fun in how utterly depraved it was. They'd passed a point where they could possibly feel embarrassed and just enjoyed a bit of manic fun together.
Sparky eventually swallowed and pulled away, rubbing her sticky cheeks. "I'm getting good at handling that dick."
"I'm sure there'll be a reward for it on your date." Brandy smiled and reached for a water bottle off the table.
The arena fight had started; Marina had frozen the pool, jumped onto the surface, and was gracefully sliding along it, being chased by a slip and sliding Tansy, who was howling madly as she rolled around to dodge ice javelins that Marina threw hard enough to leave cracks in the pool that had become a giant ice cube. Saffira had already lost the jacket, wrapping it around her hands so she could try to wrest one of the javelins back out, eventually settling to kick off the end of it and brandish it like a pike.
"Come on, you two, grab seats," Calcine said, patting her thighs. "There's a spot for both of you."
"I'd be glad to sit on your cum drenched lap," Sparky said, climbing on up with Brandy. Sparky was quicker to get comfy as she curled her legs up onto Brandy's lap and wormed her head under Calcine's breasts.
"Hey Morgan, I got a new hat." Sparky said proudly as Calcine's breast pressed down on her head. "Even better than yours."
"So glad you've found a headwear that suits you." Morgan teased, batting Sparky with her wing.
"You both look beautiful," Calcine told the two women she'd half-painted white. She gave them both a warm kiss in turn, having to really compress Sparky to get in there, which she didn't mind one bit. "Thank you for making my first time so memorable. I'll never forget this."
"Brandy's jaw won't either. She really risked it all," Sparky teased, her finger poking Brandy's stomach. "You sure you didn't inherit a snake jaw from Spitfire? That was impressive."
"Maybe a little," Brandy shrugged. She was smiling like an idiot. She couldn't help it. Calcine was just so warm and sweet, even with her cock still out and resting on Sparky's thigh. "Though if I wanted to inherit a big mouth, I got a bug right here."
Sparky spluttered as she tried to think of a comeback. Eventually she gave Brandy a respectful nod, her mouth hanging open in amused shock.
It was a perfect little button to the moment. Everyone was happy and satisfied. They'd had their fun, and Brandy felt a sense of calm as she leaned her head against Calcine. There wasn't anything better than the feeling of her girlfriends pressed up against her. Watching her fourth kick some ass.
"Ten Chip Cones Maple loses," Morgan called.
"You're on!" everyone called back.
"Fuck," Morgan laughed. "I thought one of you would join me. This is going to be expensive."
