147 – Bird Has the Last Word (18+)

147 – Bird Has the Last Word (18+)

Brandy was used to bringing smiles to her Partner's faces, but usually, it was due to an artful bit of teasing or showing a bit of skin. Maybe a burst of confidence or just some enthusiastic touching and promises.

Morgan's smile was the biggest she'd ever seen on the feathered menace, and it was all her own dark work. She'd twisted Brandy's game rules into a way to get control over both her and Sparky. Brandy's heart was pounding, but whatever Morgan's plan was, she'd have to wait to find out, Morgan had gifted her a moment with Sparky, and she planned to use it to the fullest.

She reached out to Sparky, grabbed a handful of the soft fur on her chest, and pulled the little Bug into a deep kiss. Much as Sparky hated spicy food, kissing her bug was still a heated affair. The fizzling crackle of static on the tongue made the nerves so sensitive they burned, but it was a good burn. An explosion of warm, wet, tongue-lashing love swept both of them up in the moment.

Usually, Brandy would have done a lot more foreplay, but that was precious moments wasted when Sparky could be inside of her right now. Brandy had been given a moment of control and needed her Partner more than anything. Sparky's hips had to be held tight because she couldn't stop humping at Brandy's stomach in excitement, a squeeze so firm Sparky gave a little gasp, but Brandy had to get Sparky's cock under control. The Joltik was rather prideful about being big down there, not just for a Joltik but most Pokémon. It meant there was more than a handful for Brandy to grab firmly onto as she fished it out of Sparky's tight shorts.

Sparky's little giggle as she felt the brush of Brandy's Maid skirt over her cock was so damn cute. She really did love the dress, and how could she not? It really was gorgeous. Brandy didn't lose focus, though, lining Sparky up and bringing herself to meet them.

There was an intense jolt that made Brandy's whole body twitch as the tip of Sparky's cock kissed against her pussy lips. Sparky was gasping for air in the kiss, ragged, hungry breaths as her bright blue eyes filled up Brandy's vision. Brandy was getting used to Sparky's zaps, but it still left her with a heightened sensitivity that made the feeling of every touch multiply out of control. Sex with Sparky couldn't be anything but overwhelming because she had absolutely no control when she was worked up. It made Brandy pause as Sparky's throat whined, and the tip of her cock pulsed as it crushed against the sensitive nerves. It was like electricity was crackling through her thoughts, forcing Brandy to redouble her focus to make even the smallest of movements.

"Don't you dare cum." Morgan growled in Sparky's ear. She'd gotten behind the Joltik, supporting her back with a wing. "Brandy, I didn't tell you to stop. Handle your Partner, or do you want me to roll you on your back and use Sparky like a toy?"

Fuck, wasn't that an attractive idea? Just let Morgan do everything so they could both luxuriate in pure pleasure.

Tempting as it was, Brandy wanted to work to please her Partners, so she'd just have to do all the hard work herself. Brandy leaned forward, letting gravity help slide Sparky into her depths, and every tightly pressed inch was delightful. Sparky mewled into the kiss her tongue flailing as Brandy teased at it, the buzzing friction of her cock heightened every press over Brandy's insides. So good it almost hurt.

"Big." Brandy bubbled into the kiss and felt the satisfaction radiate off Sparky. Encouraging her to grind her hips in a circle made Brandy's insides flutter.

It was a test of Brandy's willpower to not crack, but she'd come a long way since their first frenzied night together. She knew pacing yourself could make things reach new heights. She just needed to pump Sparky's brakes a little.

"Breathe, Sparky." Brandy cooed as she broke the kiss, leaving Sparky to gasp as the Joltik looked up at her, eyes brimming with love and lust.

A low groan from Sparky made Brandy freeze mid-thrust, but it was just a brain-addled moan, not a sign she was about to blow. Sparky's nails were scratching so hard at the table she'd cut a few thin grooves, and her tongue had stopped its wild thrashing to hang out her mouth and slap against her chin. Brandy had never measured the tongue before. It really was longer than a human's. No wonder it felt so good.

Despite her panting, Sparky was just overwhelmed. She hadn't cum yet.

"Harder!" Morgan's voice was sharp, and Brandy was moving before she'd even processed the order. She hammered herself onto Sparky's cock, the table making a loud cracking sound as they pounded into it.

"Good!"

Morgan's praise sent Brandy's head reeling, and she redoubled her efforts despite the damage. Sparky's cock was a wonderful length, hitting all the right places and leaving her body buzzing. Even her legs shook as her thrusts lost rhythm and became more erratic, but Brandy was determined to ride Sparky right into the ground. Even her own orgasm didn't slow her. Brandy's skin felt stretched to bursting as her frenzied fucking had pressed something inside of her that opened the floodgates of pleasure. Slicking Sparky's cock up with her own juices just made it easier to pound. The Joltik's breathy moans left her with no illusion that she was getting her devious little mind fucked right out of her ears right now.

"Enough."

That was Morgan's voice again, and Brandy stopped, breathing hard and shaking like a leaf. It was a struggle to not keep going; the pleasure was so good she could have gone for hours, but she wanted to make Morgan happy. Morgan's claws trailed over Brandy's ass, sending shivers up her spine as she felt Morgan's dick slide between her thighs, thick and ready to finish off the table they'd half-broken already.

Sparky was a sweaty mess, unfocused pawing for Brandy as her cock throbbed deep inside her. On the very edge of letting loose, but not quite, Morgan had cut her just short.

"You both did great. Now relax, cuddle up," Morgan said, voice smooth as silk as she gently pushed them together. "I want to join in, and once I'm done destroying two hot maids, I'll carry both of you out of here."

"Promises," Brandy said dizzily. "But can you back them up?"

The claw sinking into her ass came with a stab of pleasure so white hot Brandy almost came all over again.

"Oh, Brandy," Morgan purred. "You're speaking my language. I do love a challenge."