I Want To Lay the Very Best!

274 – A Rumble in the Deep (18+)

Pokémon outclassed humanity in so many ways, and inheritance was there to help humans close that gap. As humans lived and loved, they gained power from partners. New abilities, strength, stamina, and maybe even an entirely new look. There were countless stories of humans whose ordinary lives were completely upturned when they met a partner who resonated with them. Their love helped them become closer to who they should be or maybe threw them a curveball they'd never expected.

Getting stronger and improving day by day as your love deepens was the dream offered by Pokémon partners. A showering of gifts for caring.

Brandy loved her Compound Eyes. The clarity it gave her vision, the ability to see in such fine detail she could see the rough nodules on Sharpy's skin others couldn't. The coordination it gave her to do impossible things, like grab giant Shark Women moving faster than the regular eye could keep up. It was an inheritance with no downsides from a Bug who had only just truly learned that her partners genuinely appreciated all she had to offer. Once this was all over, Brandy would spoil the bug a bit.

For now, she put that inheritance to use pleasuring Sharpy. The giant shark woman was powerful, but even she struggled to wrangle Brandy and two hard cocks at the same time. She needed her hands to pin Brandy down so she would not get anywhere further without help. Brandy was merciful enough to lend a set of dexterous hands. Brandy couldn't see what she was doing; her face was filled with tits and the bottom of Sharpy's head, those massive teeth shining over the horizon, but thanks to Sparky's inheritance, that complex bit of dexterity to wrangle some cocks was easy. They were already sticky with Precum, and it was a simple matter to wrap a hand around each throbbing cock, let the stickiness aid her grip, and give them both a slow, gentle squeeze.

Fuck she wished she could see Sharpy's eyes. Her muffled moan wasn't enough for Brandy, she wanted so much more. That was her Steam Engine talking. It'd been fed heat and water, and now it was pumping, ready to make steam to fill the boiler and let the pistons go. She was hot, so fucking hot, and she wanted to spread that heat into Sharpy's body. Make the Shark Woman sweat and shake as she could not handle this furnace Calcine had put in Brandy's heart.

Brandy needed to let out some steam, and she picked the cock pressing into her stomach as her first target. One hand squeezed down on the dense flesh while the other wrapped around the thick shaft, and with it fully secured, Brandy pumped. Her hand ran from the base to the tip, squeezing, pulling the skin over the muscle beneath. Up and down, a slow, steady rhythm.

Sharpy moaned again. A little louder this time and used her strength and size to press Brandy down into the wet, compact sand. Her hands pinned Brandy down by the shoulders, but Sharpy could also use them to slide Brandy back and forth, grinding her up against her cocks. Brandy had no problems with this and used the added momentum to speed it up. Her arm ached as she moved faster, her hand rippled along all that dick, the hefty feeling of it under Brandy's grip an exciting delight. Her palms were warm, and she was already making Sharpy pant just from her contact with the ball of heat Brandy was right now. As she moved, she felt more of Sharpy's cock press into her chest, firmly stabbing her stomach. She wanted to be inside Brandy, but her rutting wasn't dexterous enough to pull it off without letting Brandy go.

Brandy had other ideas and let Sharpy's cock free, her hand slick with Precum, to slide her body down the length of the cock, allowing both of them to slap against her stomach as Sharpy's claws dug into Brandy's shoulders. She didn't have the leverage to stop Brandy; her powered-up Steam Engine made her strong enough to resist the Mega Sharpedo's ridiculously powerful arms. Brandy would have had no hope in a fair contest of strength, but she didn't care about being fair. She cared about getting fucked, as good and hard as possible. She wanted to work Sharpy up as madly as Brandy felt right now. The frustration helped get Sharpy there.

Brandy let the two cocks press into her belly, marveling at how beautifully thick they were, and she reached around Sharpy's thick hips and took a firm grip on that Shark's ass. The powerful muscles underneath rippled under her fingers, and she had to spread them wide to get them even partly around the base of that massive Sharpedo tail. Sharpy was built like a tank, and Brandy would take advantage of it.

Using her new grip, Brandy yanked Sharpy forward. She didn't care about getting clumps of sand into her hair or worry about the massive breasts that smothered her, water splashing around her as Sharpy thrashed with pent-up hunger. She focused on those cocks, and the slick, hot feeling of them rubbing against her stomach, trapped between Brandy and Sharpy's body.

The Shark Woman had no idea how to deal with this, the pressure on her sensitive dick was driving her mad. Brandy didn't relent; her arms strained as she pushed herself harder, and her Steam Engine worked overtime to give her strength. Like a machine press, Brandy ground Sharpy over her body.

"You little brat," Sharpy snarled, "You want a good fucking, don't you? Stop playing."

"Not until you beg for it," Brandy said, voice muffled under Sharpy's breasts.

She knew Sharpy would never cave. Her pride was too strong, and her need for control was too fierce. She was just stoking Sharpy's own steam engine. Making her angrier and more in touch with her feral side.

"I'll destroy you!"

"Promises, promises."

Sharpy let out a long, frustrated growl, and then Brandy felt something wet and firm slip inside her. It was strange, boneless but not at all like a cock, more like a hand palm, flexing with Brandy's body and slipping deeper and deeper until it suddenly became disablingly thick, spreading her pussy wide as something thicker even than Sharpy's dick tried to force its way into her.

It couldn't, but that didn't stop Brandy from feeling fireworks from it all. Her head ground back into the wet sand, and as she gasped, Sharpy's tongue slipped out from between her lips, and she yanked Brandy up, filling her mouth with so much tongue. The wet, flicking muscle stuffed Brandy's cheeks almost as thoroughly as that mass plowing her pussy.

Brandy's Steam Engine wanted the release; all this buildup had Brandy overheating, and her body shook. Her hands lost their grip, and her arms flopped to the sides. She let herself enjoy it all. She could feel the hard lump of the mega stone tongue stud in the kiss but couldn't focus on it as she was filled with so much of Sharpy. Her head span when the kiss broke, Sharpy's teeth scraping her chin.

"Tail slut," Sharpy growled. "Two perfect cocks, and you're thirsty for my tail."

"Too big," Brandy gasped. "Like you. Too much."

Sharpy just laughed at her, "You talked such a big game, but you're out of your league."

It was degrading, but strangely it felt nice. Sharpy was big and strong enough to finally satisfy Brandy. How long had it been since she was thoroughly worn out?

Brandy shook her head but couldn't get in a bratty response as that massive tongue filled her mouth again, stealing her words and her breath. She could barely move as her body was pushed to the edge. The tongue was too much, and she was starting to ache for some actual fucking. The teasing went the other way as Sharpy played with Brandy's body. Out of the corner of Brandy's eye, she could see Calcine watching, lying on her front and kicking her legs in the air as she watched Sharpy crush Brandy with her weight.

She looked so adoringly proud of Brandy. Her smile was dazzling, and her eyes glowed as she watched her girlfriend about to be utterly destroyed. She was clearly imagining herself in Sharpy's position, no doubt in her big Coalossal form, overpoweringly beautiful and strong. She saw Brandy looking and winked at her, mouthing the words, 'You can take it.' and waggling her eyebrows.

That was all Brandy needed. If she wanted some future Coalossal dick, she couldn't fail here. Her Steam Engine roared, and that burning need to be fucked felt like it was going to burst out of her chest if she didn't satisfy it. Brandy wanted to be stuffed now, and she was going to make Sharpy give it to her.

Brandy forced her hands under Sharpy's breasts, feeling the heavy muscle shift under her palms, and dug her nails in. She heard the Shark Woman snarl, but she didn't care, she was too desperate for sex to stop and admire the gorgeous tits anymore. The nails dug in deeper, and Brandy was amazed she hadn't drawn blood yet, the skin was so tough. But Sharpy was sensitive enough to feel it, and her body shook, her tail slapping into the wet sand as Brandy pushed Sharpy into position, the two cocks sliding across Brandy's body and grinding the sensitive flesh. Water leaped up from the ground and washed all those little grits of sand away from both, getting them ready. Even horny as hell, Sharpy was at least experienced enough to know that was a problem they wouldn't want to deal with.

"Do it," Brandy gasped, pulling her mouth off the tongue, the wet surface sliding out from between her lips with a pop. "Stop being a bitch and fuck me!"

"So fucking needy," Sharpy moaned, her massive tongue rolling out and slapping across Brandy's cheek. The Megastone was right there, lying on her cheek. She could bite it and pull it off, it'd be so easy.

But no. Brandy wanted to fuck a Mega. She was damn well going to do it.

Brandy took a deep breath, her lungs aching for air, and felt Sharpy's body lift off her, the two cocks pulling away. Her skin tingled, and her body cried out to have it back. But Sharpy wanted to show them off, force Brandy to look down at her body, and see what was coming. It was a daunting sight. The two cocks were huge, and Brandy's brain stuttered as they loomed over her body. Some part of her cried in a panic about whether this would even fit, but it was quickly locked away by the baying thoughts that wanted to be absolutely plowed into oblivion. The horny thoughts were in charge now, and that was fine by Brandy.

Sharpy lowered herself with smug satisfaction as she saw Brandy's eyes widen. Brandy felt the two tips prodding into her, sliding over her body until they both found a hole. She was taking them both, ass and pussy, and arguing at this point was pointless. All she could do was try to relax and conserve her strength for what was to come.

The cocks were slick, coated with swirling water that helped them slide home. Not easily, fuck no, but it wasn't a whole mission to spear Brandy. Sharpy almost made it look effortless. The sensation of the twin tips pushing in and splitting her open felt better than anything had a right to. She was being stuffed to the limit and beyond, and her mind blanked out as the sheer amount of cock filled her. She found Calcine's eyes again and drew strength from her smiling stare.

Fuck. It felt like it would never end. More and more of Sharpy pressed in, the pressure was overwhelming, but Brandy's body was used to pressure by now. The fires inside her had readied her for a stuffing like this, and her muscles clenched around all that dick as Brandy finally moved, her hips lifting her to try to meet Sharpy's thrusts. The Shark Woman let out a gasp as her cocks were pulled deeper into Brandy, and she grabbed Brandy's hips and helped her try to bury the last few inches. She couldn't, Brandy wasn't relaxed enough yet, but that pressure, oh fuck that pressure. It made Brandy's blood boil.

"You're a little Volcano, aren't you?" Sharpy said as she licked across Brandy's shoulder. "A disaster, building up for an explosion."

Brandy nodded. Words were too hard right now, all her attention was on those cocks, and the slow, gentle rhythm of them sliding in and out of her. She was tight around them, the water helped ease things a little, but there was so much inside her that her body was struggling to even process the feeling. There was a numbness to her body that was slowly melting into pleasure as she could even comprehend the scale of the fucking she was about to get.

That was okay. This was just the start, the warm-up. Brandy was a Volcano, and when she blew, nothing would be left of this Mega Pokémon but a melted, panting heap.