If Your Bond Lasts Over Six Hours ... (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 439)

Maple sometimes wondered if letting Brandy Joyce into her life had been the right choice.

She understood how she'd fallen for the bait. Brandy was a remarkably tall redhead with an insatiable need to please people, and stomach muscles that Maple would be happy to eat a three-course meal off. Getting into those tight pants Brandy wore had been a joyous memory that Maple still treasured.

Getting between those volleyball-toned thighs? Sparky could never, ever, ever, ever, ever know that Maple agreed with her that getting a leglock from Brandy was a transcendent experience.

So when it came to raw sex appeal, charm, bottomless capacity for forgiveness, and ability to induce an orgasm through thigh compression, Brandy was a top-tier girlfriend.

It was essential to remember these things because, despite her many pluses, her desire to impress Brandy led Maple into trouble every time.

Join us on a Gym heist, Morgan had said, you get to wear a dazzling dress, be paired off with a hot lady with piercings, and make Brandy drool. She'd even get a Dark Badge out of it, and in the spirit of Dark Types, Maple hadn't been able to resist a pitch that tantalising. She adored making Brandy's brain dribble out of her ears.

She'd forgotten that Brandy was an agent of chaos, and all her plans came with these impossibly ridiculous problems that you never saw until it was far too late.

"You two are really stuck," Shay said, not even hiding her smile. "I'm genuinely wondering how big that dick is."

"Massive," Adrianna said, squeezing Maple to hold her tighter. It made Maple's hips shift slightly, sliding her just a little more down Adrianna's cock and making Maple's head fill with fireworks.

Maple bit back a moan and rubbed her back against the scales of Adrianna's mermaid tail, the blue scales rippling all over her skin. The light scrubbing wasn't enough friction to distract Maple from the leviathan of a dick that felt like it wanted to try to smash its way into her womb in broad daylight.

Fuck, it felt so impossibly good.

Every step Adrianna took, she bounced Maple in her grip and ran that weighty dick roughly over Maple's inner folds. It was hard not to enjoy that, being stuffed full and then constantly stimulated, it'd have broken some women so easily.

Not Maple. She'd come a long way since Mercury had fucked her into the Poké-center. Being on a team with Holly meant you got to have a lot of sex, and she was tough enough now to endure a lot. It wasn't even that it was big. Marina was big, and while she could be a little awkward, with the right encouragement, she would lock her grip on Maple's hips and fuck like a piston until Maple could form coherent enough words to tell her to stop.

It wasn't even the intensity. Tess had been having so much fun practicing her Poison moves on Maple and the other girls. One night, she'd made Maple sensitive enough that she could cum from just a lick of her neck, and then go absolutely feral on her. Adrianna's dick wasn't as mind-melting as that exhausting night had been.

No, what made this all impossibly good was that Maple knew damn well Adrianna could easily get Maple off her dick if she actually tried. Heck, Maple had a hefty helping of Falinks' inheritance from her mother and the Huge Power ability from Holly. She could fold this sexy seahorse lady in half if she really wanted to.

She reminded Adrianna of that by grabbing the base of her tail with both hands and squeezing, slow but steady, until her breath went raspy and her walk staggered.

"If the pussy is that good, I'm not sure it's your dick that's the problem." Shay teased, hands behind her head.

Maple didn't mind looking at Shay. She was a little scruffy, but the tussled hair made that scruffiness all the more attractive. Shay just wore a jacket with jeans, no t-shirt or anything, so there was a nice strip of smooth skin all the way from her head down to her jeans' belt. A rough and tumble gal that Maple would have loved to eat up if she wasn't wrapped up in a mermaid tail, being crammed full of Seadra dick.

"I really do apologise for this," Maple lied smoothly. She was loving this, and it'd be funny to watch all of Shay and Maple's Pokémon try to pull them apart. Though Mahi and Holly hadn't tried very hard, they clearly understood her game here.

"Bah, we're too late to go to Brandy's meet-up spot, but I texted Morgan. We'll meet them at the Casino." Shays said, "Be good to at least scope the place out a little before Brandy gets there."

"Not that," Maple groaned. It was a bit evil to leave Brandy with her parents, but there was no helping it. Getting out of the Poké-center still speared on Adrianna's cock had taken a lot of sweet talk. "Sorry for making such a scene. I wanted to get to know you properly."

"I'm learning plenty about you, and I am happy to watch a pretty woman get her stomach stirred by a massive cock any day." Shay smirked, "Long as I can help clean it up."

Her lips parted, and Shay's tongue unfurled.

If Adrianna had made Maple feel gooey inside, seeing this didn't help one bit.

It was a long tongue. Sinfully long, a red velvet ribbon that spilled past Shay's chin and down to her collarbone. It was pierced with studs in the middle, dividing that long ribbon and sections, and Maple couldn't help but wonder how those hard beads would feel as they slipped in one by one.

Maple's breath hitched so sharply she almost hiccupped around Adrianna.

Heat rushed up her chest, molten and dizzying, her body clenching in a way that made Adrianna groan under her. A ripple vibrated through Maple's body as a traitorous flutter began between her legs and then blossomed through her body. She had to bite Adrianna's shoulder to stop her orgasm from sounding out the morning alarm for Spikemuth.

Shay tilted her head, tongue swaying lazily like a pendulum. Drinking in how easily she'd ruined Maple's composure. Then she curled it back up, tapping the last metal piercing against her teeth with a soft, obscene little click.

"Could clean up right now," Shay said, voice husky with amusement. "Someone just made a mess."

"You're awful," Maple huffed, though it was hard to put fire in those words when pleasure was still swimming through her veins.

"I am awful," Shay grinned. "So are my girls. They're going to ruin yours. Teach them all kinds of bad habits."

Now that Maple doubted. The rest of their Pokémon had run ahead a bit to go rustle up Maple and Adrianna some breakfast after their still long, and still ongoing, attempt to break each other. Also, Nibbles and Chew, for some reason, Maple hadn't asked yet why Shay had those two trailing after her.

"My girls would chew them up," Maple sniffed, "They've been aching for a challenge."

"We gave them one," Adrianna rumbled, "They weren't big enough to handle me."

Shay cackled at that, and Maple couldn't help but smile. Being carried like this, bouncing on the swell of Adrianna's hips, every subtle shift dragging that monstrous thickness inside her in slow, merciless sweeps. Maple melted for it. The delicious contradiction of being far too strong to be pushed around, yet too overwhelmed to use those muscles properly, wrapped her mind in nice pink fog.

She loved the way Adrianna's tail locked around her in a firm full-body embrace. Confident but not controlling, because Adrianna had tried to squeeze Maple and quickly found out the Trainer pushed back harder. It was a firm hold that knew it was only allowed because Maple was allowing it, and there was a thrill in having all this strength and letting someone toy with you anyway.

Not just a thrill. It made Maple's heart flutter so violently she thought it might break a rib.

Maybe Brandy would like being treated like a toy? It was hard to imagine Brandy ever fully taking charge; she could say lovely things and rip out your heart, but she wasn't assertive. Would Brandy feel as worked up facing Maple's strength and being powerless to stop her from getting what she wanted?

Maybe. It'd be good to practice a little first.

Maple leaned in closer, rocking in Adrianna's grip, her breath catching as another step sent that perfect cock bouncing up, pumping an ache in her muscles up through her spine.

Shay whistled softly beside them.

"You look like you're about to pass out," Shay said, delighted.

Maple didn't look back. She just gripped Adrianna's shoulders, breath trembling, eyes half-lidded, voice thick enough to pour.

"I'm just enjoying a nice walk."

Adrianna chuckled.

"Good," the seahorse murmured. "We have a long way to go."

Fuck. Everyone seemed to be loving this situation, despite how ridiculous Maple looked. Even Maple herself, despite it all.

Getting involved in Brandy's madness wasn't all that bad, Maple decided. She could get used to this.