I Want To Lay the Very Best!
319 – Good Ladies Come to Those She Baits ❤️❤️

The truth could be a deadly weapon.

"You look so pretty bobbing between my legs, those pretty eyes looking up at me for approval." Brandy just let the words flow out, and they hit their mark. The tentacles around her arms and legs felt whispy like Nibbles couldn't focus on them enough to stop them from turning back into her pastel blue hair. 

Nibbles was pouring all her focus into eating Brandy out, and her tongue was doing a fantastic job. Even with Brandy's fingers digging into the tentacle's nubs and forcing moans from the Mareanie's lips, Nibbles was locked onto Brandy, and every curl of her tongue was exquisite. The points along her tongue were digging in and pulling her open, not painfully, but they had a firm grip and made space for the wonderfully rough texture of Nibble's tongue. Every drag of that blue tongue made Brandy's heart flutter. Against a regular woman, the Mareanie wouldn't even need poison; she could have them quivering with just a few licks. 

Brandy wasn't a regular woman. Arms numb from the Toxic flowing through her veins, Brandy worked muscles she'd honed with her partners and their non-stop schedule. Nibble's hair tried to weave itself into tentacles as Brandy pushed her fingers through it, but as long as Brandy gripped tight, it couldn't fully change. All it did was lock Brandy's hand in and give her even more leverage. Leverage she used to pull Nibbles in harder, smashing the Mareanie's face up against her body. The Mareanie was forced to open her mouth more to stop trapping her tongue, and Brandy felt the tongue dig even deeper as Nibbles grumbled under her grip. 

"Don't pout," Brandy replied to her simmering anger. "You're incredible, Nibbles."

The grumble became a resigned huff, and the blue tongue dug in even harder. Brandy was stuffed so full the tongue was curling back on itself, a squishy mass that was coiling around in her pussy, and when Brandy gripped Nibble's head and ground her hips against her face, it was almost overwhelming. Her vision blurred, and it felt like warm spots were bursting to life in her brain, bubbling away inside of her as all her thoughts melted away until only the wonderful grinding of the Mareanie's tongue remained. 

It started at her toes and tingled all the way up her body. Her muscles might weaken, but a crackling charge like that tightened everything. Brandy's thighs clamped shut, and Nibbles was trapped between them as Brandy finally came. Nibbles must have sensed victory because even as she squeezed tight, she didn't let up one bit. Her tongue kept dragging around inside Brandy, teasing out the orgasm until Brandy's breath only came in ragged bursts. Brandy's hips rolled. There was no need to guide the tongue to her more sensitive spots because it was absolutely everywhere, but the motion felt good anyway. Pinpricks of Nibble's teeth against her skin as Nibble's growled and milked Brandy for every last gasp. 

The rain beating down over Brandy's skin was a welcome cooling balm when the last shakes stopped rolling through her body. Her legs went limp, and Nibbles finally pulled herself free, an experience that had Brandy kicking her feet as the shape of Nibble's tongue resisted being withdrawn. She was breathing hard when she finally whipped that blue monster out from Brandy's pussy, her mouth left hanging open and panting, her tongue slapping against her cheeks as she crawled up the length of Brandy's body, her sharp teeth leaving a few love bites as she scaled Brandy's muscled stomach and soft chest.

When Nibbles got close, her head right in front of Brandy's, the woman's breath was still labored, and her vision was blurred. She could make out Nibbles, but the edges of her vision were just a warm glow now; light refracted off her own tears, maybe. Even though she had to look down to meet Nibble's eyes, the Mareanie seemed like the far bigger presence looming over her.

Brandy patted her hair. "Good girl."

"Don't good girl me," Nibbles said, snapping at Brandy's fingers. "I broke you."

"I've had better," Brandy said, eyes shooting wide at her brutal honesty. The truth poison! Fuck! 

"Insufferable!" Nibbles huffed as she laid Brandy down on the deck. The rain cascaded off her thin body, splattering against Brandy's skin. Nibbles sat on Brandy's stomach, her hands pinning Brandy's shoulders to the deck. "How many women have you fucked with a tongue as big as mine? How many women can make you cum like that?"

"Just two so far," Brandy brushed Nibble's cheek, "Do you have to be the best?"

"Yes," Nibbles said. Her tongue slithered out from between her lips, and she licked the palm of Brandy's hand. The feeling of her tongue against Brandy's hand made her shiver. It was hard not to associate it with what she'd just been doing as she curled it around Brandy's fingers, the two ends of it flicking along Brandy's fingertips. It was cute and ridiculously hot all at once. 

"Monique's in charge. Aren't you working for her?" Brandy said, using her other free hand to play with Nibble's stomach and cup her breasts. There wasn't much breast to cup, but that meant it was nice and easy to squeeze. "She's the best, surely."

Nibbles pulled in Brandy's hand and gave it a chew on the palm. It was impossible for Brandy not to giggle as she moved on to each finger, nipping each with her sharp teeth and licking to dose Brandy with more numbing poison. She felt like she was floating on a cloud; moving at all took a conscious effort now; it was easier to let Nibbles move her. Nibbles hadn't even thrown in Venoshock yet; Brandy would be completely immobilized if she did that. But Nibbles seemed to enjoy the touches; as much as she pouted and huffed, she leaned into each one like she was starved for the contact. Her fighting style must have robbed her of a lot of the more casual intimacy if she left women soaking, boneless heaps. 

"Monique's got a big head," Nibbles said after chewing on her thumb. "But Tamsin is the one who fell in love with a Feebas who felt like she'd never go anywhere without a trainer. Chew's out playing with your Galvantula, but she loves a fight just as much as me. We've all got something we're the best at, and I'm the best with my tongue."

"What about Danièle?" Brandy said, "That Magikarp seemed to think she was useless."

Hopefully, Sparky was keeping her safe while fighting Chew. Sparky did have a bit of a mischievous streak, and Danièle seemed like she'd be easy to tease. Well, Sparky wasn't mean; she was probably having a blast.

"She tries her hardest. That's a skill." Nibbles said, pressing her flat butt back into Brandy's hands. Brandy did her best with it. Even flat asses deserved a bit of a squeeze. "Who was better than me?"

Jealousy. So that was Nibble's weakness, but it wasn't one Brandy could capitalize on. Maybe she could win if she made Nibbles feel like shit, but that wasn't her style. It would never be her style. She'd hurt Nibbles with her words. She could at least make up for it with her actions.

"Nobody you should be ashamed to lose to. I can tell you," Brandy said, rolling Nibble's skin under her fingers. "Or you said I'd end this choking on your dick. Want to see if I'm the best at that?"

"You won't be," Nibbles said, "I've had a lot of good throats."

"And I won't mind being second, third, or even last." Brandy smiled, "As long as I give my best."

Nibbles rolled her eyes and slapped her cock down on Brandy's chest. The trick all Pokémon had to make you ignore their cocks until they wanted to show them off always made it a fun little surprise. Or not so little with Nibbles; she fitted rather nicely in Brandy's chest, thick enough that she pressed Brandy's chest apart, the heat seeping in to warm Brandy's heart. Much like her tongue, her cock was a vivid pastel blue, but it also had some fun additions on top of the bright color. There was a swelling near the base, a fat bump just a little thicker than the cock itself. The whole thing had a few nubs along it in symmetrical lines. They weren't huge lumps, just a little bigger than a piercing, but these were all-natural. As Brandy brushed a finger over them, they felt wonderfully soft under her fingertips.

"Impressed?" Nibbles said, licking her teeth. "You got nice soft hands, at least."

"Oh, I'm impressed," Brandy licked her lips. "You got a fun dick."

"I wasn't going for fun, but I'll take it."  

Brandy's limbs felt like they were weighted down with lead. Moving took effort, and Nibbles wasn't helping her this time. Even raising her head felt like she was trying to bench press Calcine when Nibbles probably weighed half that at best. 

"Don't look at me like that," Nibbles said as Brandy tried to butter her up with pitiful eyes. "You said you'd give it your best. Prove it."

Right. Brandy just had to give the most exhausting blowjob of her life while Nibbles sat on her and stared down with smoldering anger at her wounded pride.

Was it weird Brandy still found that hot? Because she did. She really did.