On Top of Things (Lay the Very Best - Chapter 398)

It felt a little mean to think, but Dani was such a good mattress. Every subtle movement Brandy made caused her to sink further into Dani's yielding warmth. Her hips nestled into the soft give of belly and thighs like they had been made to support Brandy's weight. The maid dress, only slightly ruffled, had slipped down enough to properly expose the tops of her breasts, plumped up invitingly by the corset's design. Brandy couldn't resist them; her palms slid over the warm swells, fingers kneading gently, delighting in how they bounced under her touch.

Dani let out a breathy squeak, her back arching instinctively beneath Brandy as her hands clung to her trainer's hips. Brandy had placed them there, guiding Dani to hold on, and now those hands gripped like she might float away without the anchor. Her thumbs stroked gently along Brandy's waist, reverent and shaky, like she couldn't quite believe she was allowed to be doing this.

"Good?" Brandy asked, just checking in. She was being very handsy; she didn't want to push too hard, too fast.

"Amazing," Dani said with a bashful smile. "I'm going to-"

"Going to what?" Brandy interrupted, her grin wicked as she leaned in closer.  "What are you going to do to me, Dani?"

Dani squeaked, her fingers twitching against Brandy's hips, clearly overwhelmed. Her cock throbbed beneath Brandy, trapped under the snug skirt and straining up between their bodies. The sweet, unbearable pressure of Brandy's slowly grinding hips caused Dani's mouth to pop open, but no sound came out, just a long, shaky wheeze as her hips bucked beneath Brandy's weight. She wasn't trying to take control. She couldn't. She was too far gone. All she could do was hold on.

Brandy rocked again, slower this time, deliberately pressing herself down. She felt Dani's cock twitch against her, heat and need pouring off her in waves. Maybe she did want to push. Just a little. It was hard not to when Dani reacted so sweetly to everything.

"If I'd known being cute got you to do this, I'd have never misbehaved," Sparky said as she sat down beside Dani's head, running her hands along the poor Magikarp's pigtails. Her fingers toyed with the silky strands, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Honestly, I should've tried batting my lashes instead of biting ankles."

"Liar," Brandy called out, her tone dry but affectionate. She rocked her hips slightly again, drawing another helpless sound from Dani. "You love misbehaving, and you like being punished more."

"Can't argue with that," Sparky said sweetly, then leaned in to kiss Dani's temple. "But looking at Dani here, I do feel like I would enjoy this level of devotion. How are you holding up, girl? Still breathing down there?"

Dani whimpered faintly in response.

"She's fine," Brandy said, pitching her voice low as she trailed a finger between Dani's breasts. "She's perfect."

Brandy startled slightly at the sudden warmth pressing in behind her. She hadn't heard Rhona approach; she'd been too caught up in making Dani squeak. Arms slid smoothly around Brandy's waist, and familiar hands began to explore.

Rhona, of course. Her touch was bold, unhurried, running along Brandy's stomach and up her sides, fingers grazing the underside of her breasts before coasting back down to toy with the curve of her hips. It was a teasing exploration, and Brandy shivered under it, caught deliciously off guard.

"You," Rhona murmured, her lips brushing the shell of Brandy's ear as she spoke, "are dangerously close to getting carried away."

Brandy gasped, only slightly surprised as Rhona's teeth caught her earlobe in a playful nibble. She shivered beneath the attention, her rhythm faltering for just a breath.

Rhona's voice dropped into a teasing purr. "Don't worry, Dani. I'll keep your Trainer in check. Just give me the word."

Dani just mumbled happily, watching Rhona chew on Brandy with a dopey smile. 

"I'll interpret," Sparky said. "Dani's saying, yes Rhona, fuck Brandy up for me. Do your worst."

Brandy tipped her head so Rhona could nuzzle at her neck. "You don't have to listen to Sparky."

"I've always done what I want," Rhona said, her palms smoothing down over Brandy's taut stomach. "And right now, I want to see Cupcake get what she deserves. Which you're delaying."

Before Brandy could retort, Rhona's hand slipped lower and gave her a firm smack on the ass. Not hard enough to hurt, just enough to make Brandy jolt and gasp, her hips bucking forward instinctively.

The sudden motion ground her down firmly against Dani's cock, which had been straining beneath her with agonizing patience. Dani let out an absolutely wrecked whine as her whole body twitched in response. "T-that's not fair…" she mumbled, squirming helplessly underneath both of them. 

"It's not, is it?" Rhona said, her voice honeyed with mischief. Her hand stroked the spot she'd just struck, massaging it like she had every right to claim it. "Consider that a warning, Brandy, you keep teasing poor Dani like that without some follow-through, and I will take over."

Rhona wielded that domineering attitude with such effortless precision. It wasn't like the punk girls Brandy had seen all over the city, all bark and spunky posturing. Rhona didn't need volume or bravado. She was calm. Measured. She didn't demand attention; she claimed it.

Predatory. And utterly in control.

Brandy loved that.  

Her body obeyed almost without thinking, hips tilting into Rhona's touch, breath catching in her throat as her muscles tightened in response. There was something deliciously wicked in how easy it was to yield, to let Rhona take the lead.

But Brandy forced herself to take a deep breath and focus. As much as she loved being toyed with, and oh, she did love it, Dani still lay beneath her. Flushed and trembling, waiting for her first time using her cock to make a woman come. That had to be Brandy's priority. Her sweet Magikarp partner wasn't going to do this all by herself. Brandy had to take care of her, to guide her through it.

"Sparky," Brandy said, reaching back to grab her bug's hand, "get under Dani's shoulders and help prop her up. She's doing great, but I want her to have some support."

Sparky moved without hesitation, sliding in behind Dani and gently lifting her upper body. Dani blinked blearily, eyes wide as her head came to rest against Sparky's chest.

"There we go," Sparky cooed, wrapping her arms around Dani's middle. "Look at you, ready to break Brandy on your dick."

"I don't think I will!"

"Oh, you will," Sparky grinned. "It's really not very hard."

Brandy rolled her eyes at the disrespect, then turned her head just enough to glance over her shoulder.

"Rhona," she said, trying to sound commanding, "help guide Dani in. You've got the best angle."

Rhona's smile was gentle now, "Of course. Let's make this good for her."

Brandy arched an eyebrow. "Not going to give me trouble?"

"You'll be having plenty of trouble in a moment," Rhona murmured, hands sliding between Brandy's legs. Her fingers found the base of Dani's cock under the skirt and gently guided the fabric back, offering a steadying touch to the cock that made Dani gasp softly.

"Look at you," Rhona whispered to Dani over Brandy's shoulder, "You're going to ruin her in the best way, Cupcake. That's a promise."

"So fucking hot," Sparky groaned. "You're just like-" 

"She's just like Lilith." Brandy finished. "Rhona. Are you a goth?"

The sneak didn't answer.

Instead, her hands guided Dani's cock up with practiced ease, and Brandy felt the hot, pulsing head press against her folds. The contact alone scattered her thoughts like leaves to the wind.

Dani whimpered, her whole body tensing beneath Brandy.

"Easy now," Rhona murmured. "You're doing perfect, Cupcake. Just let me guide you in. Slow thrust now."

Sparky kissed Dani's cheek in front of Brandy, "Breathe. You've got this. Just follow the heat. Her core's so hot, you can't miss it."

Brandy braced her thighs and shifted, grinding herself over the tip of Dani's cock with a soft gasp. She reached down between them to help, but Rhona slapped her hands away, steadied Dani's cock again and then nudged Dani's hips forward.

Dani might have the smallest cock of Brandy's partners, but that just meant there was no resistance. Just the seamless slide of her head parting Brandy's folds, welcomed in with greedy ease.

Brandy gasped, her whole body tightening with a shiver as pleasure bloomed low in her belly. Her hips rolled instinctively, coaxing more of that sweet stretch. A moan escaped her throat, rich with satisfaction. It wasn't just from the sensation of being filled, though fuck if that wasn't good, it was the knowledge of what this meant for Dani. Brandy was her first, and she was going to show Dani just how good this could feel.

Dani let out a sharp, high whine, and her hips jerked with an instinctive thrust that barely carried any strength. Sparky's arms caught her shoulders, keeping her steady.

"That's it," Sparky whispered near her ear. "Don't rush. Gather up your strength, let her feel you."

Rhona kept one hand wrapped around the base of Dani's cock, and rested the other on Brandy's lower back, grounding them both together so the whole process was almost indulgently easy.

"You're doing perfectly, Cupcake. Slow and steady. Break this nosy trainer for me."

Brandy didn't believe for a second that Rhona was actually annoyed she'd figured it out. She'd said she'd been here a long time and gotten tired, and the clues were all over Dani's dress, a deliberate blend of punk edge and gothic elegance. If anything, Rhona had wanted her to see it.

Was that going to stop Brandy from teasing her to try to get Rhona to be meaner? Absolutely not.

So she leaned forward just slightly and whispered to Sparky. "She can't be a goth."

Sparky raised a curious eyebrow. 

"Where's her massive tits? She's flatter than I used to be."

Rhona didn't rise to it. She just shifted her grip, guiding Dani's hips with slow, firm pressure. Dani put in the work with shy moans, her cock sliding deeper into Brandy's pussy and stroking over parts of her aching to be touched. Brandy gasped as her walls clamped down in welcome, Rhona tipping her head back and looking into her eyes with an amused expression.

"Focus on what you can handle, Brandy."

Brandy snorted, defiant even as her legs quivered from the pleasure. The bug in her knew just what to say.

"I could handle your tits easily, I wouldn't even need both hands."

Something in Rhona's jaw ticked. Her grip tightened on Dani's hips as Sparky cackled in the background.

"Cupcake?" Rhona murmured, her voice dropping to a darker, silkier register.

Dani blinked up at her, panting.

"Would you like me to help you ruin your Trainer?"

Dani gave the tiniest, breathless nod. "Y-yeah…"

"Good girl," Rhona purred, "Then let's break her together."

Her hands steadied Dani's hips, and then urged her forward in slow, firmer thrusts, rolling Brandy's body up and down that flushed cock with rhythmic intent. Rhona didn't even give Brandy the chance to let out a few moans. Her grip shifted, and suddenly Dani's thrusts weren't just guided, they were driven.

Brandy gasped, spine arching as her body jolted from the pressure. Her hands scrabbled for purchase on Dani's chest, her thighs beginning to shake.

Rhona leaned in closer, her breath brushing Brandy's ear. "We're not going to stop at one for either of you. Get ready for a long night."

Brandy's response was a moan so ragged it barely sounded like her.

"Love that. I think it's time," Rhona said, eyes locked with Sparky's.

Sparky nodded once, lips curling into a grin. "I love how game you were for this."

With a shared, wicked grin, they tightened their hold on Dani, Sparky whispering soft encouragements into her ear, and Rhona driving her hips into a rhythm that left Brandy gasping with every stroke. Brandy had lost control of this, and it felt good to surrender to Sparky and Rhona's scheming. Brandy could stop worrying about it and focus on making this first time something truly special for Dani.

Then she'd crawl back out of orgasmic bliss and get her revenge on them both.