63 – Stick It In (18+)

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63 – Stick It In (18+)

Brandy tried to focus, she really did, but Mercury wasn't making it easy. She wasn't hard yet, but every twitch of her rising cock had Brandy's eyes flicking down to look at it. Mercury's smirk got more self-satisfied with every involuntary peek.

Mercury was a huge lady, and she towered over Brandy as she rolled a hand around the base of her cock and gave it a long stroke. It was obscene that not even Mercury's large hand was enough to handle it, the thick slab of meat rolling out of each end of her hand as she stroked and sank down from the sheer weight of it. It was a mercy that Mercury didn't get hard fast, giving Brandy and the others a moment to turn the situation around. Brandy tried to focus, even if it was really fucking distracting! Her mouth was going dry just thinking of what Mercury would do to her with that.

"I like that you think you have a chance," Mercury said, a flicker of heat in her voice as she stroked herself hard. "But you saw what I did to your friend. You'll look just like her soon. Panting, mud staining your skin, and loving every second of it."

Once Mercury got hard, Brandy was quite literally fucked. Her hardening cock was the timer, and Brandy lying there staring was only speeding it up. Every second counted, so Brandy bit her bottom lip to give herself the shock to think straight again.

Mercury was picking up things from Brandy's mind, but they weren't quite right. Maple wasn't her friend when they'd seen Mercury fucking her. That had come later. She also didn't just think she had a chance; she was reasonably confident her plan was still viable. Mercury's mind-reading wasn't very accurate. If Brandy had to guess, it was more like listening in on whispers. She'd catch information like names and be able to tell her lover's mood and desires, but in a fuzzy, inaccurate way. It'd make her an excellent fuck, no doubt, but thankfully it meant Brandy wasn't doomed here. She could plan without spilling it all.

"Sparky, be a dear and web Calcine down for me." Mercury said, "You don't have to watch, but I think you'll enjoy the show."

She was commanding Sparky by voice, so it wasn't like she was puppeteering them. It was more like how Orchid's suggestions had worked. She had to reinforce them verbally and keep the mind from noticing something was wrong. Just like Orchid, if it failed, she wouldn't know which was good because Sparky had been faking being mind controlled from the start. The webs she was binding Calcine with and sprayed Brandy with weren't doing much. They rested more atop the skin, with no fixture beneath the ground. They were sticky, but as long as you didn't rub them over something, they wouldn't restrict you.

That little detail Brandy could use.

"You're taking a while," Brandy said as she licked her lips at Mercury. "I can speed things up."

Mercury snorted, flicking back her prismatic hair. "If you think you can beat me with a blowjob, you'll be disappointed. I've more stamina than you can dream of."

"No harm in letting me try then, is there?" Brandy said, "My partners will tell you I'm good at it."

Mercury's eyes narrowed. She was clearly suspicious of the offer. Brandy was sure she got propositioned plenty, but either her mind reading or Brandy's attitude was making her wary.

"Oh, I get it," Brandy said. "You love being in control. Can't handle a lady fucking you back?"

Mercury's pride was such an obvious weak spot it felt shameless to even go for it.

"Alright," Mercury said, voice firm. She clearly didn't buy this was just a horny offer, but she wasn't about to let Brandy have even a small win by rattling her. "But if you're bad at it, you're going to choke, and that's not my fault."

Brandy leaned her body up, trying to maintain the illusion Sparky had webbed her arms to the ground. It was a very awkward position for her to give a blowjob in. Eventually, Mercury got fed up with trying to find a decent position to squat and instead dropped to sit on her knees over Brandy's chest. Brandy gasped as she felt the weight of the Rapidash on her stomach. She was not a light lady, all that muscle and the sheer size of her meant her taut ass pressed Brandy's body into the ground.

"You wanted it." Mercury grinned at Brandy's discomfort. She slapped her cock right down between Brandy's chest, the heavy impact of it making her breasts shake. It was more than big enough to cross the ravine and let the weighty head of it knock at Brandy's lips.

Brandy would have to watch out for that one later.

The smoke was clearing, and Mercury flicked her head the moment she could see Sparky, catching her with her horn and flicking her away. Sparky acrobatically tumbled in the air and landed on her hands and feet in a slide. It was actually damn impressive how cool she looked doing it.

Brandy knew time was short. If Mercury got her footing back, they were boned. "Pull Calcine! Quickly now!"

Mercury had knocked Calcine a good few feet from them, but Sparky had stuck a web from her to Mercury in the melee, a rope of sticky webbing bound around Mercury's chest and squeezing her tits as Brandy got up, movement jerky from having to move her limbs with the mud. Mercury was scarily strong, but where Calcine's muscles wouldn't cut it, the Rock Polish-shaped earth helped by locking over her limbs and letting her slowly drag Mercury off Brandy and onto her side in the already softened mud.

Mercury's eyes flashed as she tried to shock Calcine again, but Sparky slid between them and blocked Calcine's eyes from Mercury. Her body jerked about, but her compound eyes narrowed with intense concentration as she kept her senses about her.

One last slap from Mercury's cock against Brandy's tits, and then Brandy couldn't resist a cackling cry of "Timber!" as they both went over onto their side into the mud. Mercury looked pissed as she hit the mud with a splash, psychic blades scything along it to get at the webbing, but all it did was spray the pair of them down with muddy splats, Mercury's gorgeous hair sinking into the morass.

Fairy types looked damn pretty, but muddy them up, and they lost the shine. Well, that had been the plan, Mercury actually looked hot as sin even covered in mud, but the theory had been sound.

"Fuck yeah, we got her!" Sparky said, and she pounced into the mud with them and grabbed Mercury's face, holding herself close enough they were almost kissing. "Calcine, lock her in! She's just got eyes for me."

Mercury's horn glowed again, but Sparky ducked around it, and she laughed and gave Mercury's top lip a sly bite. "Not falling for that. I'm going to Bug you until you simmer down!"

Brandy wanted to take a breath of relief, but all the mud threatened to get in her mouth, so she just snorted instead. Mercury's muddy and very stiff cock pushed mud back up her nose as it bobbed before her. The darn thing was a nuisance!

"We got her! We got her!" Sparky said as Calcine firmed up the mud to keep her stuck.

"Yeah," a mud-drenched Mercury said, acid dripping in her voice. "You do. Now what?"

"Ooh, you are mad," Calcine said. "Sorry Mercury, but Brandy got you."

Brandy felt two hands grab her arms and pull her out of the mud. Mercury ripped her right off her skin with a hiss and crushed Brandy's head between Mercury's breasts. The thick length of Mercury's cock slid along Brandy's stomach and made her insides flutter.

"Well, since I'm not going anywhere now," Mercury purred, "I'm going to enjoy myself. Attack me if you want, but you'll hit your Trainer."

Brandy gulped as she felt Mercury slide her cock down her stomach, the heat blazing a path toward Brandy's pussy. If her mouth wouldn't fit it, then she didn't expect it'd be any easier down there. But Mercury seemed confident it would, with some effort, and Brandy wouldn't break. Not completely, anyway.

Okay, this part they hadn't planned for.