281 – Sushi Tasting Platter (18+)
281 – Sushi Tasting Platter (18+)
Finding Mahi and Holly in the busy room had been pretty easy. Holly might be working on reigning in her sex drive, but this was a bunny girl stripclub. Absolutely nobody would blame her for indulging, and Holly was indulging. She had a gorgeous brunette bent over a table, the brown fuzzy bunny ears on her headband bouncing about wildly as she was absolutely railed from behind. The woman's short dress hadn't even been taken off; it was bunched up around her waist, and a pair of frilly silk white panties were torn and hanging off the edge of the table she was clinging to for dear life. Holly gripped the girl's tussled hair, pulling her head back as she pounded her with firm thrusts. The blue ball at Holly’s tail rolled along the woman’s bare spine, swirling with frothing water.
Her half-lidded eyes and parted lips painted a vivid picture of pleasure. Her moans and whimpers coming between exhausted puffing breaths. She'd clearly already orgasmed once or twice, and she looked to be about to do so again, her whole body shivering and trembling in Holly's grasp.
"Don't hold back, sweetie," the mousey Pokémon said, stroking her fingers over the gasping woman's throat. "Be a good bunny and cum for me again."
Mahi sat nearby, uninvolved but enthralled, sipping from a glass filled with swirling golden liquid. She sipped slowly from it as they watched the show and looked absolutely enthralled. Blahaj had said Water Types loved getting emotional responses, and there was no doubt the woman Holly was pounding was having a strong one as she got her brains scrambled. Her thrusts picked up speed, and so did the woman's whimpers until they broke into one continuous pleading wail. She outright begged the Marill to make her cum again, and with a satisfied grin, Mahi took a sip of her drink and finally caught Brandy's eyes.
They'd buried their rivalry the last time they'd met, and so Brandy didn't immediately fear the glimmer of mischief in the Goldeen's beautiful blue eyes.
"You've missed a good show," Mahi said with a smirk, tipping her glass towards Holly.
The blue-haired Marill had stopped thrusting, the crackling blue ball on the end of her tail digging into the base of the woman's spine. It was like the touchpaper to a cannon, the woman crying out in pure ecstasy and arching her back so far Holly had to push down on her shoulders to stop her folding herself in half. Her arms were shaking, struggling to keep her upright, and then, with a heaving sigh, she flopped forward with a crash onto the table. The impact spilled a few drinks as the glasses bounced, but it took only a swirl of Mahi's hands to catch all the drinks and direct them back into the small forest of glasses she'd collected.
"Holly," Mahi said, "Aftercare time. Treat her nicely; maybe she'll be up for another round."
"Fuck, I doubt it." Sparky grinned. "I know that slackjawed look from Brandy, her brain is cooked."
"I'm not just a fucking machine these days," Holly grinned as she lay back on the sofa, still hilted in the bunny girl waitress. She clung weakly to Holly's side, nuzzling her face into Holly's electric blue hair. "A bit of Helping Hand and some sweet hydrating kisses, and I can bring women back from the dead."
"That's a nice trick," Sparky said. "My kisses just make ladies melt."
"Why don't you teach her, Holly?" Brandy said, pushing Sparky forward. In the spotlight, she was Mahi, and Holly finally sized her bug up. It was hard not to notice her evolution: taller, curvier, and fluffier. The extra arms and eyes were a big giveaway too. "I wanted a chat with you both."
"Oh well fuck, get in here with me then!" Holly said, the ball on her tail thumping the space on the sofa beside her. "If you can even fit with all those arms. When did you join the tall bitches club?"
"At the Water Gym. Pipsqueak," Sparky grinned. They were just playing at fighting, as bad as each other. "Want to see what four hands can do?"
"You're on!" Holly nodded. "Bet they're still not as good as one tail."
"Well," Mahi said. "While those two have fun. Share a drink with me, Brandy?"
The Goldeen put her brilliant red and white frilled arm along the back of the sofa, literally offering up an arm to Brandy. Oddly, Brandy just didn't feel intimidated by Mahi anymore. It wasn't just the truce they'd struck, after handling a Mega Evolution all on her own, it was just hard to feel any fear. She could handle Mahi, so she plopped herself down in the seat next to her, leaning her head back against Mahi's arms. It was actually quite comfy; her frills were fluffy and soft and gently wafted over her skin.
Brandy had never really considered the living dress Mahi always wore, but now that it was stroking her skin, it raised a lot of really unique questions. Could she control them like fish fins? A gentle press of her fingers to them had the frill move to wrap around her finger. Draped over her silk. So interesting.
"You're confident," Mahi said, taking a sip of her drink and then leaning forward towards Brandy with lips pursed.
It took Brandy a moment to get what the gesture meant. Right! Mahi had wanted to share a drink. Well if they were going to do this, Brandy was doing this right.
Brandy leaned into the kiss and got a good handful of Mahi's flowing red hair. She enjoyed the feeling of the Goldeen's warm, plump lips and the smooth rub of her horn against Brandy's forehead. A probe of her tongue had some drink dribble between them, but Brandy caught the rest. The strange golden cocktail was thick with alcohol, but also very sweet. There was a slight citrus tang too, and the flavor seemed to linger on her tongue.
It lingered for some time as she let the kiss with Mahi go on and on. Enjoying feeling the Goldeen melt into her arms, all her bluster fading away under the enjoyment of a good, thorough tongue lashing. She held out in it, making Mahi break the kiss for air, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"Sorry," Brandy said, not feeling sorry in the slightest. "Got a little carried away there."
"No... that's fine," Mahi said, licking her lips and catching a dribble of the sweet drink. "You've really changed. The Gym went well?"
"I think it helped some things I've known for a while settle in." Brandy said, "And gave me some ideas. I'm good with my team. They're all happy and doing well."
"I can see, Sparky's looking really good," Mahi said, dabbing up the drink off her chin with her sleeve. "We had it a little rougher in there. Had to confront a lot of things we've all been putting off."
Baring hearts. Blahaj had wanted to dig into Brandy and bring out her own desires and thirst for challenges. Make her more active in filling those needs. For Maple, Mahi, Holly and Marina? It was probably a lot harder. Having to deal with all their insecurities together must have been rough, no wonder Maple had warned Brandy about it. Sliding her hand into Mahi's hand, she gave it a squeeze, and the Goldeen actually jumped at the comforting gesture.
"Hey!" Mahi sniffed. "Don't feel sorry for us. We're improving. I'm feeling a lot better these days about myself. Been trying to get mouse ears here to evolve even."
"Still think you should have gone first," Holly said, pulling out of the double-tongued kiss she and Sparky were giving the exhausted bunny girl. "She wouldn't listen. Mahi can be really stubborn even when she's trying to be nice."
"The terrible burden of being always right," Mahi smirked. "I picked out this place so she could try a few bunny girls out, see if she'd fancy being one herself."
"The ears are fun to pull on." Holly nodded, and dove back into the kiss with Sparky.
"Self control lesson too?" Brandy said quietly, "Surround her with hotties and see if she can focus?"
"Aren't you smart," Mahi said, snuggling up to Brandy's side. It was a cute gesture and yet had a tantalizing threat to it that all the sharks Brandy had met today would be envious of. "What's a clever trainer like you need to pick me brain about?"
"Team building," Brandy said, giving Mahi a very experimental squeeze to her side. So weird, yet she did fit nicely into Brandy's side, her red hair draped along Brandy's arm. "I missed out on you, but I do want someone who can push me like you could have. Also good against Rock Types. Maybe, not quite as mean?"
"Mmmm." Mahi fluttered her eyes. "You don't like mean? I swear you'd learn to enjoy it."
"I'll pass," Brandy said, kissing Mahi on the nose. "You're not as mean as you act anyway."
"Wow," Mahi sniffed, "My reputation is ruined. But you really should try it out, make sure you enjoy being pushed around by someone who aggressively wants to get her way."
"Someone like you?" Brandy snorted. "Nice try."
"Oh no," Mahi grinned. "I suggested this place to help Holly evolve, but Maple can't shut up about you. So I do know you like the bunny girls Brandy Joyce, and I've had my eyes on a few. You want to try someone who'll push you, I've the perfect lop ear to give you a test run."
Sexy. Aggressive. Bunny Girl. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Mahi's gentle laughter was a good sign that Brandy hadn't kept her face as straight as she'd liked, but she wasn't about to admit it.
"I could... try her out." Brandy said, "Just to see if I like it."
"You good with this Sparky?"
"Can she be mean to me too?"
"I think she'll manage." Mahi said with an evil glint in her eye. "Oh this is going to be a treat."
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