I Want To Lay the Very Best! - 41 – Bunny Hop (18+)

41 – Bunny Hop (18+)

"How's she taste?" Calcine says, leaning in to watch Pretty maul Brandy's neck, the Trainer giggling as she tries to bat the bunny Pokémon away. She isn't trying very hard.

"You know how I taste!" Brandy's offense is transparently put on as she bumps her head to Pretty with the biggest smile, making Pretty's ears bounce as Brandy tries to catch one in her teeth. She'd use her hands, but she's enjoying playing with Pretty's tail, a little cotton puff of a thing and delightfully soft.

"I want her to say it," Calcine says, "how is she Pretty? Good?"

"Greasy," Pretty says, sucking away at her neck.

"What?" Brandy squeezes Pretty's side, making them thump their legs against the table hard enough that tea sloshed out of cups. "Fuck you, Bunny girl. I'm delicious!"

Pretty snorted a hot breath over Brandy and then licked the red welt she'd left to soothe it some. She was going to have a hell of a hicky for a while.

"Taste a little salty, but like in a nice way? Like jerky,"

"Wow, thanks. I'm jerky."

"I love jerky! You are good-tasting jerky." Pretty licks Brandy's nose, giggling at her puffed cheek outrage. "And being a cute jerk."

Brandy stares at Pretty and then, with a loud 'nom' sound, dives in on the Bunny Pokémon's neck, their legs kicking again as she chews away at their neck. "Mmm, tastes fiery, with a hint of spices that fizzle on the tongue. Zesty, sharp, exciting ... piquant."

"She doesn't know what piquant means," Calcine says as Brandy falters, resting a hand on Pretty's arm.

"I know what it means!" Brandy huffs. "It's like, you know. Uh, spicy?"

Calcine blinks at her, then shrugs. "Okay, that was a lucky guess."

"Yessss." Brandy nuzzles Pretty's fuzzy neck, giving it a few more licks, the bunny girl's eyes glittering.

"I really take like that?" Pretty says, awed at the praise.

"No, you just taste sweaty," Brandy says as she gets comfy on the nape of Pretty's neck. "I was showing you how to sexy it up!"

Pretty gasps, both hands over her mouth. "But lying is the least sexy thing!"

Brandy was pretty sure she was being teased again, but Pretty looked so absolutely genuine it made her doubt herself. She was used to Pokémon being kind of terrible to her but in a fun way. The idea that there were Pokémon out there who were actually honest and unabashedly kind was almost unbelievable. She'd been Pokémon Trainer for a few days, and Sparky and Calcine had already horribly broken her perception of the world.

Calcine grabbed the necks of both girls and massaged them, stiff but warm fingers soothing muscles and making them dip their heads until they bumped together. "You're lucky I'm in charge right now. It's impossible you two would ever manage to actually have sex."

"Not that hard," Brandy mumbled.

"It is when you've got your foot in your mouth. Hrm, Pretty how about you give Brandy's bottom lip a bite. For being so cruel."Discover new chapters at novelhall.com

Pretty laughed and bounced in Brandy's lap, a fiery little moan curling out of her throat as she stroked along Brandy's fingers.

"That's right, show her what she's getting, Pretty," Calcine cooed, stroking Brandy's hair lovingly as she watched the Scorbunny bounce on Brandy's lap. It probably wasn't even an actual move, but watching her chest bob in time with her ears was fun. Pretty had a lot to bounce around.

Brandy was hopelessly turned on by this point, panting as she felt Pretty bounce off her lap, shaking in her seat.

"Here, let me help," Calcine says as she stands up behind brandy's chair and places her hands on Brandy's shoulders, pushing her down into the chair to keep her steady. Brandy could feel her breathing heavily as she watched Pretty bounce on her lap, fucking Brandy's hand with reckless enthusiasm.

"Let's see if she knows any attacks, too," Calcine says, low and soft in Brandy's ear as she tugs down Brandy's pants. "Pretty? Flame charge."

"Oh fuck wa-" Brandy tried to brace herself, but there was no chance. Pretty pounced onto her with a burst of heat and stroked her cock along Brandy's belly, and with one body shaking, bounce lined it up with her pussy. It was fast and intense, ripping the breath right out of Brandy's lungs. "Wait, wait!"

Not a chance, Pretty was worked up, and Brandy was right there in front of her. Calcine reached round and pinched Brandy's nipple, squeezing hard as she yanked her hair back, leaving Brandy looking up at Pretty. The Scorbunny slammed herself into Brandy's pussy. There was no tenderness here. Brandy was thankfully worked up plenty, so it wasn't a completely dry fuck, but she felt it should have hurt a lot more.

Was this the lesson? Was she becoming sturdier thanks to her partner?

Brandy groaned as the thought melted away. The feeling of Pretty's cock stretching her open was indescribable, and the way Pretty moved inside her was driving her crazy. So enthusiastic, Sparky was fast but inexperienced. Pretty knew precisely what to do to a woman, and she was not sparing Brandy one bit of her skill. As the two of them started to grind together, the pleasure of the moment overwhelmed Brandy's thoughts.

"O-oh fuck yes," Brandy moaned, "Yes, fuck me up."

"Mnh," Calcine grunted, biting Brandy's neck hard enough to leave marks, "Don't talk. You're talking stupid right now. Listen to me."

Brandy grunted and moaned, squirming her hips as Pretty fucked her with a furious passion. Calcine leaned over to bite an earlobe, her thighs squeezing Brandy's ass tight as she ground against her and pressed her into the Bunny girl.

"This is what you could be?" Calcine whispered, "Giving us what we want, telling us what to do. Tending our needs. Spoiling us. Fucking us good and hard as we scream how good a Trainer you are. How kind, how sweet."

Oh shit, this was the lesson. It wasn't about bonding or anything like that. It was all about Calcine's effort to get Brandy laid. She was responsible for rising to that level and putting in the work. For her partners, she'd have to do more. So much more. An excellent lesson to learn, as a hot bunny girl fucked her pussy into a wet, warm mess.

Brandy gave a muffled moan when Calcine roughly grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look up into her glowing orange eyes.

"You understand?" Calcine growled, "I like you because you're quick, don't prove me wrong."

"I'll do more," Brandy moaned. Mewled even, Pretty was fucking her senseless. Her mind felt like it was fraying at the edges as the bunny bounced on her lap hard enough to make flesh clap in a drumbeat. Wickedly good with her cock, Brandy was struggling to pay any mind at all to Calcine. But she put in the effort. "No more rushing. This is about us. Enjoying it however we can."

It wasn't an orgasm that hit Brandy as Calcine smiled, but it felt just as good. Something burning between them flowed in her chest and filled up her veins. Hot and intense, solidifying into something tangible. Brandy tried to grip it, to shape it into something they'd both enjoy. They both loved to think on their feet, and she wanted the shape of it to reflect that. Something they could use in unusual ways, she tried to press it into shape, but it was so big, so blindingly warm and comforting, she could barely grasp it, letting it flow between them and settle itself.

She just had to hope it'd be useful, whatever it was she'd done. Smiling content at their shared moment.

Then the actual orgasm hit her, and she bit Pretty's chest in shock.

That would not be remembered as Brandy's finest moment, but with the twin sensation of an orgasm and whatever had passed between her and Calcine, to Brandy's tongue, the Bunny girl tasted really good right now.