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Show Stopper (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 222)
🕑 Added 2024-03-15 00:34:57 +0000 UTCWedged between Calcine's breasts, it shouldn't have been possible for Morgan to have a cool entrance. Brandy had expected a few ruffled feathers as she worked out where she was and got used to Coalossal Calcine.
Underestimate the Murkrow at your peril.
As the red glow settled and feathered emerged, there was Morgan. Wings spread, one over each breast, reclined back into Calcine's cleavage like a wise, somewhat smug queen looking down upon her subjects.
"Hello, my little ones," Morgan purred, her red eyes glowing inside the shadow of her hat's brim. "The star of the show is here at last. Now, which one of my new toys will I take apart first?"
Morgan looked down at Calcine's enormous tits and stroked them both, then kneaded her hands into the soft, firm flesh. Her head tilted this way and that in confusion as she explored her throne, and then she slowly leaned her head back to look up at Calcine. Looking into her new giant face with those white, hot, fiery eyes.
"Star of the show, are you?" Calcine rumbled, Morgan's body trembling with her voice. "I'm ready to be entertained."
Eyes wide, Morgan pressed a hand to Calcine's lips and pushed herself up out of Calcine's cleavage to get a proper look over the Coalossal's body. A slow breath escaped from her lips as she looked at the nicely muscled arms, chiseled abs, and powerful thighs. Calcine's muscle wasn't over the top, but it was close to the limit of what fitness could get you. She looked like she could bench press a bus as a warm-up.
"Brandy, what the fuck!" Morgan hissed as she dropped to her feet and lifted a hand to run it over Calcine's abs, "You make a goddess of a woman without me being there to watch? Hey! You!"
Morgan pointed to Calico, who was trying to pull her chain back. She looked shocked even to be called out, looking around before tapping her chest. "Me? What you want, lass?"
"Ooh, piratical, I like that. You're going to fight this?" Morgan slapped Calcine's abs with a meaty thwack. Calcine didn't even blink. "Because my palm is stinging, and let me tell you. By Arceus, she feels absolutely perfect. I wouldn't fancy my chances. Maybe it's best to just lie down and take it."
This was probably the best Morgan had ever gotten along with Calcine. Clearly, the Dark part of her couldn't fight back the urges much anymore; Morgan was being far more horny than Brandy was used to. One look at the new Calcine and her composure had been tossed aside.
"We're not just going to fight," Wren said, flicking back her spiky red hair. "We're going to win."
Morgan gave Wren a long, thin stare. Slowly extending her head out in curiosity. "Calcine. Why is Brandy short and plump? I have missed so much."
"She's Wren, the other trainer," Brandy yelled as Sparky creased up with laughter beside her. "We have to make her orgasm six times due to a Lucky Chant bet. Need your help doing it."
"Oh, is that all? Good thing I'm an expert at making you cum." Morgan grinned. Then she let out a low whistle, a long stream of green swirling wind flowing out her mouth and along her wings. That had Wren backing up, whispering something to Dinah. Dinah's Substitute body fell apart. Warm tar Switcheroo'd over from it from Ceridwen pooled around her feet.
"Alright team, back to it," Brandy called out as she tried to tug the cackling Sparky back up to her feet. "Calcine close in and pin them. Sparky with me. Morgan, fence them in with Gust!"
"Wrong!" Morgan cackled, "Oh Brandy, it will be hard to top Calcine, but you know me by now. I love a challenge."
The wind whipped up, and Morgan flapped her wings hard. The force of the winds made Brandy brace herself against the floor; Sparky pushed back into her arms, her fur fluttering wildly. Dinah was pushed back by the building wind, Calico grabbing her with her free hand as she looped the chain around Wren to secure her with the other. Morgan was cackling. Her wings spread out wide as the wind kept building and building, far more potent than her Gust had ever been.
"Ceridwen," Wren screamed over the building hurricane. "Mystical Fire that Murkrow!"
Rainbow flame came arcing out of the ceramic pillars of fire that Ceridwen had been using for cover. Most of it got picked up in Morgan's Hurricane, but a few bits splashed onto her feathers.
"Astonish!" Brandy called out, "Calcine, use Smack Down on the ground as hard as you can."
Morgan disappeared in a burst of black feathers just as Calcine smashed her hand into the floor. Her palm crashed through the wooden deck, the boards cracking under her and splinters exploding in every direction. Morgan's building hurricane blew out with the ship rocking shockwave, everyone but Calcine stumbling for footing as Calcine's pounding hit drove the Cruise Ship into the water just enough to make the crowd scream with excitement. Morgan reappeared beside Wren as the ship bobbed back up, one wing stretched out to gather up the wind, still glowing with rainbow fire, and directed it down towards Calico in one boiling hot stream.
"Phantom Force it!" Wren cried before Morgan closed her wing over her to quiet her. Calico shimmered with purple energy, and the fire-infused wind just passed through her. Still, she'd made her chain intangible, too, letting Morgan snatch Wren out of it.
"Morgan, pass her off! Sparky! Web Wren and spike her Calcine's way." Brandy grinned. Morgan's new Hurricane Move was really strong. She'd needed something to make her more of a threat when not ambushing, and Hurricane was absolutely perfect.
"Let me take the hottie off you, Morgan!" Sparky called as she shot a web towards the Murkrow. Morgan opened her wing just enough to let Sparky get a sticky shot on Wren. Dinah went to grab the web and cut it, but Morgan pushed Wren to send her sailing and then pounced on Dinah. Black energy cackled through her fingernails as she dug them into Dinah's Wooloo costume, deep enough that a little of the black goo inside leaked out.
Dinah dropped to one knee and let out a guttural moan that made Brandy's toes curl. She'd really enjoyed that hit.
"Ghosts love a nice Sucker Punch, don't they?" Morgan growled, baring her teeth. "Focus on me, fluffy, or I'm going to make you cum so hard you go blind."
"Oh, Arceus," Dinah moaned. "Yes. Yes! Be mine."
She looked up at Morgan with adoring eyes, and Brandy saw Dinah's Baby-Doll Eyes snatch Morgan up. Sucker Punch infused delight mixed with the Baby-Doll Eyes effect of forcing Morgan to focus on Dinah? They went at each other with lustful wet kisses that were absolutely feral, Morgan's cheeks bulging with tentacle as Dinah showed off just how much of her there was to love.
"Unbelievable," Sparky huffed as she swung the webbed Wren over to Calcine, who scooped her up in her arms. "Out for only a minute, and she's already got someone ruining her throat."
Brandy hooked a finger through Sparky's chocker and pulled her back with a squeak. Turning her face with a hand to her cheek. "Don't be jealous. I can spare a moment to ruin your throat. You just had to ask."
Maybe it was the sight of Calcine, so tall and powerful, scooping up a copy of her. Or perhaps it was the sounds Morgan was coaxing out of Dinah with her fingers. But Brandy wanted a little sweetness herself. She leaned in and kissed Sparky's neck, stretching the chocker to work her lips between it and Sparky's chin. As the bug spluttered, Brandy worked up to her lips. Sparky melted as Brandy bent her over, taking a tingling kiss from lips so soft she just had to enjoy them more. She ran her tongue across Sparky's lips and let out a little moan of her own as the electric got her fired up.
"We need to let Cacline do some work. Are you ready?" Brandy whispered as their lips parted. "Or do you need more encouragement?"
Sparky just let out a strangled gasp. Brandy slipped a hand up Sparky's thigh and rubbed her palm along the cock that was already straining against the fabric of the maid dress. "Oh, so you did want a little more."
Sparky squeaked, and her eyes went wide. "That's not- I mean yes, I mean no. I mean- uh- uh-"
Brandy gave Sparky's cock a squeeze, and she gasped, her whole body shuddering as she arched her back.
"You're cute when you're flustered," Brandy said fondly, kissing Sparky's cheek and letting go of her dick. "Come on, we have to give our new Coalossal time to work Wren over. If you can get Morgan to focus on Ceridwen some, that's all the better."
"Right. Yes. You can count on me."
"I know I can," Brandy murmured, smacking Sparky's butt. "You're the heart of the team."
"You can't just say stuff like that!" Sparky yelped, her face reddening. "More horny, less romantic!"
Brandy grinned. "We'll save the romance for later. Be a good little bug and get Morgan back in the game. Calcine knows what to do."
The Coalossal sure did. She was entirely focused on the Trainer she'd been given.
Calcine's hand was massive compared to Wren's body. With both hands, she could grip the entire way around Wren's stomach, her fingers working into the muscle as she lifted Wren and gave her a lick. Long, thick, and hot. Wren shuddered as the Coalossal's tongue dragged along her stomach, licking the sweat from her and heating up her body.
"B-big," Wren spluttered, trying to wiggle out of Calcine's grip as she held her up. Her feet kicked in the air as Calcine leaned in, pressing her nose to Wren's stomach and taking a deep breath, hot air flowing around Wren. "Big, big, big. A little help!"
"Mhm, that's good, isn't it?" Calcine smiled, "I'm going to enjoy learning how to use this."
Yeah, Calcine had that very much handled, and Morgan was furiously smooching Dinah. Just the Pirate and the Witch to watch for.
"You're not going to steal this win from us," Ceridwen said as she floated out of the flames, her fishnet stockings alight with rainbow flames crisscrossing over her thighs. "Our luck is still in. Calico, pin Brandy down and show her a good time. I'll deal with Wren!"
"Wait!" Sparky called out. "I just gotta say. I loved wearing your hat."
"Oh, thank you?" Ceridwen said, adjusting the floppy witch hat. "Thanks for not filling it with bugs."
"Oh shit, I could have done that," Sparky clicked her fingers. "But I couldn't ruin a hat so majestic. Easily the sweetest hat I've ever seen."
Morgan's head snapped up, her red eyes dilated from the kiss, but a burning red anger in her eyes.
"Your magic tricks are great too," Sparky said, laying it on thicker. "I love how you can make your cards fly about. I can only imagine what spells you can weave on a woman."
"Our Ceri is a wonder," Calico nodded as she picked up her anchor. "I've seen her make a girl cum with a click of her fingers. Incredible fighter too; she earns that big hat."
"Yeah, it's great to see the real deal," Sparky said, stroking the back of her neck. "I know the crowd will be walking away from this one saying. 'That Mismagius is the best witch we've ever seen.' "
"Sweet stuff," Morgan said, digging her fingers into Dinah. "Wait here for a moment. Hey, hey!"
Ceridwen raised an eyebrow as Morgan barked angrily at her. The Murkrow's smile turned into a horrible, almost manic grin. "That's right, you floppy-hatted ghost fraud. You want to see a real magic trick?"
"Fraud? Hah. Murkrow are renowned card cheats," Ceridwen sniffed. "With a bad sense of fashion."
Morgan dropped Dinah into a happily cooing puddle, her head twisted almost right around as she stared daggers at Ceridwen. "Excuse me?"
"Did I stutter?" Ceridwen grinned, her golden eyes shining. "If your kind could do real magic, you wouldn't have to crib Ghost moves off us. I saw that Astonish. I've seen Dinah mimic a better one than your pale imitation. How long have you been practicing that sad act, little crow?"
"Her Ceri, lighten off a little, hun," Calico said, "Don't lose your head; Wren needs our help."
Brandy pointed Calico out, and Sparky took aim, firing a web shot she had to phase to go through again. The pair of them charged her down so she couldn't interfere further. They didn't need cooler heads right now.
"Think of a card," Morgan hissed at Ceridwen as they ran past. "Any card."
"Oh, you're going to read my mind?" Ceridwen laughed, her cards floating around in her orbit. "Cribbing Mercury's tricks now? How sad."
"Thinking of that card?" Morgan grinned, "Good."
Morgan broke apart in a flurry of black feathers just as Ceridwen sent her cards out in a stream, Dinah groaning as she got the brunt of them instead. Morgan's feathers flowed around the cards, reforming right in the heart of the card storm. Morgan grabbed the edges of Ceridwen's robes and glowered into her eyes. She had a card between her teeth and spat it out to bounce off Ceridwen's face.
An Ace of Hearts.
"How did you know?" Ceridwen gasped. "You've only been out for a minute!"
"Because you Ghosts are so predictable. You wouldn't settle for anything less than the best." Morgan grinned. "Now I hope you like the taste of the Ace of Hearts, you bitch. Because if you don't end this admitting that I'm the better witch? I'm going to feed it to you."
