I Want To Lay the Very Best!

262 – Sparks Will Fly (18+)

Ziggy whimpered.

It was a gloriously defeated sound. She'd been so proud starting this trial, and bit by bit, they'd chipped all that away. Her eyes were teary, and her voice cracked and stuttered. A complete mess, and Brandy couldn't blame her. Ziggy's thighs were clenched together tightly, her twin cocks bobbing before her as her chest rose and fell in thunderous waves, thanks to Sparky's crackling fingers keeping her on edge. Sparky wasn't being particularly cruel with her teasing, but there was something delicious about watching the bug make Ziggy beg.

The Sharpedo was an inch away from bawling, and all Brandy had to do was walk into the pool and accept the reward Sparky was offering her on a plate. The shark lady dicking down she'd always fantasized about.

She couldn't do it. Not without giving proper praise first.

Sparky was close to her evolution. The bug had finally accepted Calcine's love, embraced her capability and talents, and accepted that she was genuinely special. All that was left was to take her over the final hurdle.

With a deep breath, Brandy took a step into the water. It was surprisingly warm; she'd forgotten that Calcine had heated it up for Sparky's sauna and retained that heat. The sensation of the water lapping over her skin and warming her core sent a delightful shiver through her. Her Steam Engine heart loved it, fully gassed up and ready to go. It took restraint to not just jump on her childhood crush. There was a Sharpedo right there and desperate to fuck! It was proof of how far she'd come that she could resist it, even when her heart was beating like a jackhammer in her breast.

"Sparky," she said, holding her hand out to her Bug. "You're a little pest."

"I'm your little pest," Sparky said, and she shot a web out to snag Brandy's wrist, pulling her in. Brandy crashed into Ziggy and felt the press of her twin cocks against her stomach, so thick and ready it made her head spin. Sparky had her hooked, though, and she nibbled each finger of the hand she'd stolen. Worrying them between her teeth, playful little bites barely even tickled, but with Brandy looking right at Ziggy's teeth up close, those clean white rows of chompers gleaming before her eyes. Well, it put ideas in her head.

Sparky clearly knew it too, her blue eyes glittering as she gave Brandy's palm a long, fizzling lick and then raised her head with a smile. "I think you can finally handle a big pest."

"I hope so," Brandy said, pressing her body into Ziggy so she could use her to grind against Sparky. The Sharpedo was utterly broken, not even able to be sexy. She was gurgling out something completely incoherent as she panted between them. "Sparky, you are amazing. I can't believe you've gotten this far so fast, and I'm proud of you."

Sparky's eyes went wide, and for a moment, Brandy saw that flustered, energetic Joltik that dropped into her lap when she had rested under a tree. What incredible luck they'd met; it didn't seem possible that it could have been anyone else.

"Really?" Sparky said, not disbelieving, just airing out the words so they became more real. She believed Brandy knew that; she just wanted to hear it.

"Really, really," Brandy said, her arms coming around Ziggy to grab handfuls of yellow fur glowing with the white light of evolution. "Calcine's watching, you know? She's pretending she's not, but I can see her doing it."

"I wouldn't miss this," Calcine said, breaking her kiss from the dazed Carvanha she'd been choking to death with her tongue.

"Stop teasing her," Morgan huffed, splashing Brandy, Ziggy, and Sparky with a sweep of her wing. "You're not allowed to edge an evolution."

"Oh, really, Morgan?" Sparky said sweetly, turning to look back. "Is that in the rules?"

Morgan poked her tongue at Sparky, and Sparky stuck hers right back.

Brandy giggled. She couldn't help it. They were such cute dorks, and the best part was that she was free to get involved in the dorkery in her own sappy way.

"I love you," she whispered to Sparky, snapping her attention right back. "We got here together. Look at how we're crushing it. You're the best thing that ever happened to me."

"Hrm, I think the sounds you made riding Mercury might disagree," Sparky said, raising Brandy's arm to Ziggy's jaw. "And you haven't tried the Coalossal yet. Woof."

Brandy could see Calcine puff up her chest at the compliment. So cute.

"Be the bigger Bug and evolve already." Brandy said, "Ziggy here is going to have a heart attack if you make her wait any longer."

Ziggy was drooling and shaking her head in a slow, pathetic wag, but there was no denying her actual urges. Her cocks were rock hard and throbbing between their bodies and making Brandy's whole midriff ache with need.

"Open this maw up," Sparky said, running a finger along Ziggy's throat. "And give my Trainer the bite she's always dreamed of."

Brandy shivered, her toes curling as the Sharpedo's mouth slowly opened. That light blue tongue rolled out past those rows of white teeth; surprisingly long and flexible, it looped around Brandy's arm and drew her in. Sparky was watching with malicious glee as Brandy's breath got quicker and quicker, a bright flush of heat rising through her chest and glowing in her cheeks.

"Don't break my girl," Sparky said.

"I won't," Ziggy moaned, her open mouth slurring the words. "Just... please..."

"Less talking, more chewing."

Brandy couldn't resist. She pressed her forearm into Ziggy's mouth, her skin rolling over the soft, wet flesh of the Sharpedo's blue tongue. Feeling the pinpricks of those teeth against her skin. Humanity was tough; centuries of Pokémon inheritance had made people who could survive almost anything and walk it off with a laugh. Still, there was something primally dangerous about a mouth full of sharp teeth. A thrill of exciting fear at being prey, something for the Pokémon to enjoy however she wanted. Brandy didn't want to actually be hurt; it was just so exciting being so irresistible to Pokémon that they became almost feral around her.

Her legs trembled, and her heart skipped a beat as Ziggy slowly closed her jaws. Her lips kissed and her tongue stroked, and those teeth bit into her arm, a dozen little points digging into her skin. It wasn't as explosively orgasmic as Sparky's bug bites, but it hurt just enough to drag a squeak out of Brandy. Ziggy could have done so much more if she wanted, but she relaxed her jaw and let her tongue do the work, soothing her afterward.

"Mmm," Brandy hummed, feeling the slick muscle of the Sharpedo's tongue massage her arm as she put some playful red welts all down Brandy's arm. "Good girl, good shark girl. I've always wanted to say that."

"Mfgh mrrgh," Ziggy nodded. Brandy had no idea what the fuck she was trying to say, but the enthusiasm was appreciated. Sparky gave Ziggy a peck of a kiss on the cheek.

"That's a good toy; give Brandy something she's always dreamed about." with a grin, she dipped her hand into the water. "And something she never saw coming."

Ziggy nodded. She had a new purpose, a new mission. Brandy's eyes went wide as the Sharpedo shifted her body under Sparky's touch, and her cock was brought up against Brandy's pussy. The second dick below had a curve, and with a gentle nudge from Sparky, it traced a line across Brandy's left buttcheek, hopelessly off the mark.

"Fiddly thing," Sparky shook her head, water cascading off her yellow hair. "Apologize for being so awkward."

Ziggy tried, but she had her mouth full of Brandy, and she was already a little drunk.

"If you want to throw her aside, I don't mind." Brandy said, "You deserve me."

Sparky narrowed her eyes. "Brandy, I try really hard to please you. I want to make you happy, you know that."

Brandy nodded. She did.

"I try, and I try, and sometimes I feel it's not enough. But right now? I know I'm going to make you happy," Sparky said and grinned her beautiful, mischievous grin. "And I'm doing it not because it'll make you proud of me. But because I want you to be happy. That's it. Nothing more, nothing less."

"You should see Calcine's smile," Brandy said as she blinked away a few tears. "Radiating pride back there."

"I know," Sparky smiled, her heart in her eyes. The bug was beaming with joy as her hand came down, guiding Ziggy's cock right up against Brandy's slit, and trying to guide the other to Brandy's ass. "You know this is so fussy! I could use another pair of hands."

Morgan's dark look of pure disgust at the pun made Brandy and Calcine smile even more as Sparky's body was overtaken with a brilliant glow of white. Her body stretched, her fur growing thicker and more luxurious as it spread all along her arms until she was wearing a puffy fur jacket. Her eyes swirled together into one bright blue ball, and then where there were four, now they were six, settling into neat rows on her head, the bottom two a little bigger and glittering like they were full of stars. Some new blue fur grew into the short fuzz of yellow on her chest, giving her a swimsuit-like stripe that swerved all the way down to her hips and then fanned back to give her a pair of blue puffy cottontails.

The stretching had her rise up in height, too, Sparky had always been a gremlin, and she retained her fat butt and hefty tits, but it was now on a frame that Brandy could look right in the eye. It'd be the most significant change if not for her arms. She'd needed those extra hands to get Ziggy in, and her Galvantula body provided. A new set of arms to go with the lengthened old ones, thick yellow fur around the wrists like puffy cuffs. It let her put four hands on Ziggy's cock, and that made the poor Sharpedo almost melt right into the pool.

The water fizzled as the light died down, electricity pouring off Sparky as the changes settled in. She looked absolutely gleeful, her fangs all the more wicked giving her a truly malicious smile. So hot. So ludicrously hot. Brandy couldn't say anything; the words melted in her mouth; it was just so much to take in.

"I feel massive." Sparky said, "Holy fuck, new limbs, aaaaaa."

She splashed the water a little as she worked new elbows, practically vibrating with excitement in the water.

click

Brandy hadn't seen where Morgan had her Pokédex from, but she was looking at the readout with amusement.

"Oooh, bad luck Sparky. One inch shorter than Brandy and Calcine. You're still a little bug."

"Am I?" Sparky grinned. "You can't see what's grown below the waterline."

"An extra dick to go with your arms?" Morgan smirked, "You do look good. I like the tails. We match now."

"We do!" Sparky laughed, waggling her newly enhanced butt. "Calcine? Opinion? Brandy's smoking from the ears right now."

"More shaggy and squeezable than ever. I'm going to enjoy trying it all out," Calcine grinned. "You don't actually have two dicks, right?"

"I love that you don't know." Sparky cackled. "Okay, you take care of the twins and give me high fives later. I have a Trainer to put through her paces."

Brandy's heart leaped as she felt Sparky move Ziggy into position. The Sharpedo let out a happy sigh at the promise of relief.

"You ready for me, Brandy?"

"No," Brandy breathed, her heart thundering as she felt the twin cocks rub against her. "How could I be ready for this?"

Sparky was grinning ear to ear. "You always find a way to handle things anyway. Relax. New body, same bug."

"Except bigger," Brandy whined. "Are you also bigger..."

Brandy flicked her eyes to the waterline.

"Wouldn't you like to know," Sparky smirked. "Wear Ziggy out, and I'll let you explore to your heart's content."

"Sparky, you little-"

"Big," Calcine corrected. "I think she's earned a big."

She had. She really had.

"You big pest." Brandy blushed. "Proud of you."

"Love you," Sparky smiled, leaning in. Her new fangs pressed into Brandy's neck, and Brandy was sure she felt an electrical charge tickle her along with the orgasmic bliss of a Bug bite that left her wet clay in Sparky's new hands. "Now I'm going to use this shark dildo to fuck your brains out."

"Please."

"That's..." Sparky hesitated, testing the words out silently before nodding to herself. Fully committing. "That's a good girl."

Brandy shivered at that little spark of assertiveness Sparky had let out. She was, she was a good girl. Surrounded by the best.