236 – A Window Seat is the Best (18+)

236 – A Window Seat is the Best (18+)

"I'm impressed with both of them here, showing real guts in the face of adversity!" Mercury's psychically boosted voice was like a warm hug. A really elegant trick. "The Goldeen is really showing the benefits of a woman who doesn't need air to breathe, and Maple Haze has clearly inherited that knack."

Mahi was kissing Saffira with such a frenzied passion that Saffira looked like she was about to faint. While Brandy was having difficulty concentrating, she could see Maple's technique on the Sandygast was an almost perfect match. One hand was on the small of the back for control, and the other was pressed to a cheek so they could guide their partner in the kiss. With plenty of tongues and seemingly no need to breathe, they were trying to drown their opponent with affection and leave them both breathless.

Brandy got to see all this clearly because Morgan had her pressed up to the arena wall hard enough that her chest was squashed. Brandy could have shrugged off the weight of the Murkrow's body, but Morgan had such a commanding aura about her right now she didn't dare. She let those feathered wing-arms explore her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples, rubbing between her thighs and slipping under her skirt to tease with playful scratching fingernails that left trickles of thrilling pleasure wherever they touched.Cheêck out latest novels on n/o/ve/l/bin(.)c/o/m

"Maple looks good riding a Pokémon, doesn't she?" Morgan said her words hot in Brandy's ear. As she spoke so close, Brandy could feel her breath. "She shaped that cock for herself. You should use your wonderful eyes to take notes if you want to buy the perfect strap later. You'll never get a better chance."

A good idea, but it was impossible to concentrate. Brandy's eyes wanted to close tight and enjoy the love Morgan was spoiling her with, but she also wanted to see the show. Her body was still achingly aroused from feeling Morgan's lust, and just because she'd stopped using Foul Play, it didn't mean the heat inside her had stopped growing. Brandy could feel her Steam Engine heart purr hungrily in her chest, eager to drink up the warmth of Morgan's wings and work off some of this pent-up frustration.

She had to settle for the show laid on for her. Maple fucking a Pokémon senseless while thirstily drinking her fill of kisses. Brandy's imagination ran wild with the thought of the wetness coating the Sandygast's cock and sliding down Maple's inner thighs. Brandy could tell how Maple was loving it from the way her hips were so enthusiastically rocking, and Maple's grip on the Sandygast's ass sunk in so far you could barely see her fingers.

Her moans were soft as she pounded sand, but the sound of Maple's pleasure cut through the crowd's noise and wormed its way into Brandy's thoughts as surely as if Mercury herself was broadcasting her thoughts.

"Maple's trying to keep the Sandygast busy," Morgan said as her fingers brushed over Brandy's panties, "She's succeeded in getting at least one woman wet."

Morgan's touch was as soft as her feathers. It was pure teasing. Morgan was giving her just a little taste, and Brandy was going crazy with the need for more. Brandy's breath misted against the arena wall as she panted. All she could hear was Morgan's steady breathing and the wet, hungry sounds of Calcine and Sparky making out like crazy on the sofa, a little bug buzz being swallowed up by a raging inferno. Morgan didn't push it any further. She just let Brandy simmer as they both watched the fight unfold.

Rock Tomb was an explosive way of moving minerals about, but it suited Tansy's frantic pace. She'd send a wave of sand at Marina, then race up it as Marina's ice javelins tried to puncture through. For all of Tansy's efforts, though, Marina was able to tank any hit she could dish out without even breaking a sweat, the sand breaking off Marina's metal corset as she just barreled through the wave with twin ice javelins stabbing up to try to knock Tansy off balance. The Rockruff bounced between them, sliding down like a firepole to try to drop her weight onto Marina, but it was no good; the Lapras was just too tough. If her ability to take a big hit with Endure wasn't enough, she'd briefly shimmer with a hexagon light shield that'd soak the hit instead. Protect. A nice, simple defensive move that you could eventually wear down, but Marina wasn't making it easy. Tansy's bites and rushing hits either couldn't land or did nothing when they did.

"This match was on a timer, and Maple didn't know," Brandy said, her fingers grasping at the arena wall like she could pierce through and take Maple's hands. "The more sand that builds up, the stronger the terrain gets for Saffira's team."

"You all assumed Maple would win because it's Water against Rock." Morgan grinned. "But you can lose with a great hand if you get careless. Are you going to be careless with us, Brandy?"

Morgan's fingers had parted past Brandy's panties and were stroking her slit, one wing pressed against her back like a feathered cloak to keep her pinned to the wall. Her touch's warmth was enough to make Brandy melt and whimper. She could barely think straight.

"Are you?" Morgan demanded an answer.

"Never," Brandy panted.

"Good." Morgan's finger flicked against Brandy's clit. The jolt was so intense that it made her knees buckle, and Morgan had to press her against the glass harder. Her voice was so quiet when she spoke again that Brandy had to strain to listen. "I like winning. I tasted it today, and it's made me so hungry. I get you all to myself tonight, and I will rack up enough victories on your pretty body to eat my fill."

The wing on her back curled round to cover Brandy's mouth, stuffing it with feathers so she couldn't reply as her fingers down below playfully stroked her insides. Every touch of the fingernail should have hurt, but instead, it was a dizzying spark of pleasure.

"But I'm a greedy bird. I want more." She bit Brandy's neck as punctuation, and the thrill that came with it was just exquisite. "I want a piece of Calcine for myself, a piece of Sparky, and a piece of Maple too."

Morgan's tongue lapped against Brandy's neck, and Brandy knew that if she hadn't stuffed Brandy's mouth, she'd have cried out for the sly witch.

"I barely know Maple, so you're going to let me see her through your eyes. You believe in her enough that I feel I'm missing something in this match, so show me what makes her so special to you." Morgan said, "Then, even more importantly, show what will make her special to me. Because I want to treasure her in my own way. Understand?"

Brandy nodded. Morgan wanted to, in her own tricksy, forceful way, communicate better with Brandy while keeping her boundaries securely up. If there was one thing Brandy knew she was good at, it was showing her love for others. Still, those probing fingers bringing their own Dark-Move infused delights wouldn't make it easy.