I Want To Lay the Very Best!

299 – Bunniest Hot. Honesty Hotter (18+)

Brandy kept her lips sealed tight around Maple's cock as she was being stuffed full of dick. She could barely move, but that didn't mean she was powerless. Far from it, Brandy was the focus of everything, which meant even the smallest gestures from her carried an immense weight. A slight curl of her tongue around the glistening cock in her mouth had Maple twitching in pleasure, but if Brandy wanted to be utterly merciless, and she did, all she had to do was stare up at Maple as she did it with fiery confidence in her red eyes.

Maple had a death grip on Brandy's hair. Her fingers twisted so tightly Brandy could feel every one of her fingernails digging into her scalp. Physically, she completely dominated the situation, but Brandy had learned that was only half the battle. Emotionally, Maple was an absolute wreck. The beautiful blonde had never had a fully working cock before, and if she thought Brandy was going to show her any mercy tonight, she was dead wrong. Every lick of Brandy's tongue had Maple's hips jittering, and Brandy could see the panic in her eyes that she wouldn't last much longer.

Brandy ran a circle with her tongue tip along the crown of Maple's dick and then worked her lips so firmly that Maple clasped a hand over her mouth to keep a trembling gasp in. Perhaps if Maple's plan for Brandy hadn't been so utterly evil, she'd have gone easier on them, but no, this was war, and Brandy was going to make sure Maple's first orgasm with this dick would be a mind-breaking experience.

The Steam Engine in Brandy's heart roared as more water was poured on it, Holly rolling the wet ball of her tail over Brandy's sweat soaked spine. She was pouring more and more water on Brandy, dragging her attention away from the sex and back to the thing that had her so furiously worked up.

They were all saying nice things about her and being utterly shameless about it.

"I couldn't have been here without you, Brandy," Wren said from beneath Brandy. She was the most coherent of the three; she'd clearly tried Brandy's trick of wearing Dinah as a cock before coming into this battle. Still a little breathless, but mainly her voice sang with amusement that she was getting some revenge for her lost match. "You took me seriously, the real me, and I needed that. Thank you."

Wren had gone first in the praise. They'd only known each other for a few days, but their fight had been a swirling ball of emotions, and it was nice to confirm a lot of it had stuck. Brandy genuinely liked Wren and wanted her to do well. She had a bit of Sparky's infectious energy, and her bond with Dinah was undeniably strong. Brandy felt it deep inside her, quite literally, as that tentacle-growing cock stroked every part of her insides that still had any sensitivity to it. The whole thing was already slick from a flurry of orgasms, Brandy's chest heaving as Wren and Dinah worked hard to coax out one more. It couldn't be many more before Brandy was going to start falling apart. The growling beat of Brandy's Steam Engine kept her going, but even that powerful well of stamina had limits; her limbs ached, and her sweat-soaked skin glistened in the stage lights. Her thighs were a sticky mess from her own cum, and there was nothing she could do but at least take comfort in how hot Wren's breath was and how tight she lay beneath Brandy. She and Dinah were close, and holding it back meant it'd likely knock her right out when they finally blew. Wren's weakness was how intense her orgasms were, something inheritance and practice would fix in time, but it hadn't been nearly long enough.

Her speech was done, and Wren was happy to inhale some titty for comfort to try to hold off the inevitable, which meant it was Saffira's turn to praise Brandy, and she opened with a firm smack to Brandy's already sore ass. Saffira fucked with a rough, pounding intensity that Brandy hadn't been able to get used to yet. She didn't spare Brandy even a drop of her strength, she was here to fuck Brandy's ass, and Saffira was going to do it with everything she had. If this was how Tansy and Nova fucked, then no wonder Saffira was so damn fit, it was a brutally enjoyable workout.

"You helped me when you didn't have to," Saffira said, burying herself deep, and with that absolute truncheon of a dick she was wearing, Brandy felt it in her belly. She moaned loudly, unable to help herself as all those tortured nerves danced in delight, and Maple thrust her hips to drive her cock deep into Brandy's freshly opened throat. No mercy from anyone tonight.

"You could have been late, but not helping Tansy find me never even crossed your mind, and unlike right now, it wasn't being fucked out of your head at the time."

Brandy pushed back her hips against that lie, getting a choked-out moan from Saffira that absolutely sang in Brandy's ears. If they wanted to claim they were breaking her, they'd have to darn well do it first.

"Fuck. You don't stop, do you?" Saffira laughed, "All it takes is for someone to need, and you're there to give. That's a spirit we should all have."

"That's our Brandy," Sparky said. She was lying on the stage, legs kicked in the air, watching with her head in all four hands. Her blue eyes glowed so intensely that they were almost white. "Loves giving when someone is needy."

Everyone cheered in approval, not realizing Sparky was goading her. She'd been winding Sparky up all night, and while the bug's words were calmly said, they had no joking tone. She clearly wouldn't be wound further without something breaking. Sparky was owed, and that meant Brandy couldn't lose here. If she broke first, then she'd let Sparky down.

"Keep slamming," Holly said, slapping Saffira's butt cheekily and shaking her hand in pain after. Licking her sore palm, her tail splashed Brandy again, the water pouring down on a Steam Engine close to blowing from the pressure of everything. "I'm going to please everyone tonight, and I'm sure we all want to hear from the lady buried in Brandy's throat.

"How's that mouth feel?" someone yelled from the crowd. Not one of the Trainer's partners. Was that Tess? Had the Nidorino even woken up yet?

Maple didn't reply to whoever the heckled was, her fingers trembling in Brandy's hair as they fought to remain in place. Excluding Calcine, Brandy's throat had to be the hottest throat in the building right now, and Maple was sweating trying to handle it.

"Brandy Joyce," she said, her gorgeously wrapped chest puffing out as she took some calming breaths. One of her bunny ears bounced as she ran a thumb along Brandy's stuffed cheek. "What can I even say? Where would I be without you?"

She pulled her cock free of Brandy's mouth, and long spit trails stretched out between that glistening head and Brandy's panting lips. The blowjob hadn't just been messy, it'd been downright obscene. Brandy's lips were puffy, her jaw aching, and her breath came in ragged pants, but the air tasted so sweet right now. Hands cups around Brandy's cheeks, Maple got on her knees, her bright green eyes shimmering with unshed tears as she gave Brandy a wide, happy smile. Brandy thought she had been winning emotionally, but when that smile made her feel more dizzy than a throat-scraping blowjob ... well, maybe she hadn't been winning by that much.

"I think I'd have done well eventually," Maple said, and it was honest. Brandy knew Maple was always going to be a trainer. It would have taken more time, but it was always who she would be. "But this well? I don't think so. You were there for me at my very lowest and didn't have to be. I'd been proud, smug, and thought I was better than you."

"I always admired you," Brandy said and was silenced with a hungry kiss.

"Hush. You're too nice sometimes. I was rotten, and I needed a shock. Mercury handled that. You provided me comfort after that, more than I deserved."

"She's a bitch like that!" Mahi yelled from amongst the crowd. "Can't just let a lady be her worst."

There was some laughter, and even Brandy couldn't help but smile. She had smothered the worst of them both with understanding; she couldn't escape that.

"Thank you for setting me up with a terrible fish," Maple smiled, "I'm very fond of her. So while this night is for Holly, we snuck some Brandy love into it. We want to pay you back, and you can't ruin it by being shamelessly selfless. You're going to damn well enjoy this, Brandy."

"I've enjoyed everything, the bad and the good." Brandy said, "Long as I'm with you all."

"Sappy!" Holly gasped and clapped her hands. "We're all having none of that! Tonight is about raw, bunny-girl savagery. Wren, Saffira, Maple? Break this, Joyce."

Brandy blushed with pride and settled in for it to happen. She was ready to accept that just for tonight, she was the one who got to be satisfied.

She could live with that. Handing all of them control, she settled in for the pounding of her life.

Brandy wasn't alone.

"Hey," Holly whispered in Brandy's ear as she pressed up to her side. "They're going to try to break you now, but I need one last thing from you, Brandy."

Holly ran her hand along Brandy's flank, and Brandy could feel her Helping Hand's gifted strength flow through her skin, filling aching muscles with strength and chasing away weariness. Priming Brandy like a firework, and the spark had just been lit.

"Survive," Holly growled quietly. "We're not done until everyone here is happy tonight, you hear me?"

Brandy heard her loud and clear.