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259 – Zig-Zag Zoom

Ziggy's shark-toothed grin sent a wave of nervous excitement through Brandy. It choked her like she'd thrown a blanket over Brandy; her presence was so thick that Brandy could barely think, just stare. The shark lady moved closer, her hips swaying in a way that would have been hypnotic if anyone could have brought themselves to look down. Brandy couldn't stop staring at her face, at that confident, predatory smile that held promise that they'd all be bent over shortly and taken care of. Calcine, Morgan, and Sparky were right there with her, staring with wide eyes and a slight tremble in their limbs. It wasn't clear if it was fear or excitement, but they were getting worked up, too.

Brandy's mind was a pleasant fog, but one thought clawed through it. Calcine didn't tremble, and she was their steady rock. This was a Move. Leer maybe, or Scary Face, and they'd all got sucked right into it. The shark had her prey right where she wanted them.

"Love you all," Sparky mumbled, still high on the heartfelt treatment she'd just received. "You can get bit first, my treat."

"She'll chip her teeth on me first," Calcine said, pulling Sparky into a hug and squeezing her tight. "I'll keep you safe."

“This part of the test?” Morgan said, her wings dropped down. “Something in the air?”

"No," Brandy tried to move her limbs, but they weren't responding. "She's messing with us. This is a Move. Scary Face, I think."

Ziggy's tail swished behind her, and she gave a gentle clap. "Very good! When I have ladies in my sight, they get weak at the knees; what can I say?"

"This is the real test," Brandy said, slowing her breath. In and out, over and over. Trying to clear her mind and regain some control. Ziggy's smile might have a grip on her limbs, but it didn't on her throat quite yet. "You get us to open our hearts to each other and then pounce when we're at our softest."

"How's that make you feel?" Ziggy said. She was close enough now that Brandy could feel the heat radiating off her skin. "Scared? Excited? I know I make you blush when you look at me; I'm just your type, right?"

Brandy heard Calcine take a step, and Ziggy whipped her head to look back at Sparky and Calcine. A few black feathers were still in the air all that was left of Morgan. As soon as Ziggy’s face was gone, Brandy could feel some strength return to her limbs and took a shocked breath. Her heart was racing a mile a minute, and the thrill of the shark's gaze and the fear of the teeth it accompanied made her body feel light. She stepped forward, ready to grab Ziggy, but the Sharpedo turned back to her with a knowing smile.

"Not so fast," Ziggy said, looping her tail around Brandy's waist and tugging her forward. Using Brandy as a shield from Calcine and Sparky, her skin was rough to the touch but not unpleasant to feel. It was like rubbing along snake scales or dragon skin. Lots of little bumps that gave it all a very exciting texture. Brandy couldn't help but wonder if her cock was the same. She was only human.

Ziggy, on the other hand, was all Pokémon. She'd got the human in her hands and lost track of the bigger picture. Brandy could use that if she could find the perfect moment.

"So, you like to play rough?" Brandy asked, running a hand along the tail wrapped around her. "If you're going to hide behind me, the least you can do is strip me so my partners can enjoy the show."

Sparky raised an eyebrow at that, but Brandy could see it was a fake out from the shine in Sparky's eyes. She knew Brandy was up to mischief, and she was settling in. On the other hand, Calcine hung protectively over the bug, trying to break out of the Scary Face with pure willpower. It wasn't working, but sweat steamed off her body as she tried anyway.

"Your partners really adore you," Ziggy said, nipping Brandy's neck. Not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to get a shiver out of her. "We were warned that a Joyce was in town. I can't say I'm disappointed. Gorgeous legs, a big heart, and sweet words that can make her partner's heart melt. Sharpedos can sense when a woman is having a bad day and need a bad bitch in their life to cheer them up."

Ziggy pressed a clawed finger to Brandy's swimsuit and peeled a cut down it with a silky tearing sound. Reaching in to squeeze Brandy's left breast. "You've got a Sharpedo heart in here."

Brandy felt her cheeks flush at the compliment. "It's a Carkol one, actually. But thank you, I've always wanted to meet a Sharpedo."

Ziggy chuckled and slid her hands up Brandy's side, cutting her out of the suit as she went. "Just meet? I can do such wonderful things to you."

She bit down again, this time much harder. It hurt, and while it didn't break her skin, Brandy was pretty sure those sharp teeth would leave a line of red marks behind. She wasn't going to lie to herself. That made the bite all the better.

"We need to chew on Brandy more," Sparky groaned. "Look at her, she's melting in her hands."

"She looks like that a lot with us," Calcine said, stroking her fingers through Sparky's fur to shock herself from the Scary Face disabling effect. "We could do it better."

"No doubt you could, ladies," Ziggy grinned. "But can I at least try?"

Brandy bit her lip and spread her legs as Ziggy's fingers explored her. Her swimsuit was in tatters, draped over Ziggy's arms. She wasn't going to get any more distracted.

"I got two conditions," Brandy gasped as Ziggy's rough fingertips danced over her pussy lips. Fuck they felt nice. She really hoped that cock throbbing against her leg shared that trait. If she forgave Brandy for this.

"Two? Name them."

"One. You count my partners for me quick."

Ziggy's red eyes narrowed as she looked at Brandy in confusion. Then she sucked in a breath when she realized who was missing.

“Two. Sucker Punch.”

In a flurry of black feathers, Morgan appeared in the air and used gravity to deliver a truly thumping punch to Ziggy's jaw. It was so powerful that it ripped her right off Brandy and sent her spinning through the air, right over the pool's edge, and into the water with a massive splash, her twirling tail kicking up an arc of water.

Clutching what remained of her swimsuit, Brandy's head was suddenly clear as water splashed over her. Morgan turned and clapped a hand to Brandy's bared ass that rang right through the whole pool area.

"This ass is saved! Fuck that was like punching Calcine," Morgan swore, kissing the knuckle of the fist she'd clocked Ziggy with. "I do good?"

"That was awesome!" Sparky bounced in Calcine's grip.

"Thunder Wave the water, Sparky!" Brandy said, pointing to the pool. "Let's keep her down!"

Calcine pushed her forward, and Sparky danced over the tiles, fur crackling with electricity. Jets of water began to rain down from up high, splashing all over the tiles as Sparky nimbly bounced around them. The sudden barrage of water from on high began to splash toward Brandy and the others.

"Who's shooting?" Morgan yelled, holding up a wing to shade Brandy. "I can't see past the ceiling lights!"

"Calcine, Rock Tomb the pool tiles, give us cover!"

With a sweep of her hand, Calcine ripped up the ceramic floor tiles and provided them with a big curved shield to hide behind. As water splashed off it, Brandy heard Sparky's Thunder Wave go off a massive crackle of electricity, making the water around their feet tingle. Had she hit?

"Fuck!" Ziggy swore, "Girls help, she's got teeth!"

Brandy peeked out from behind the shield and saw Ziggy, smoking with evaporating water vapor from the sudden electrical blast, holding the edge of the pool for support as Sparky chewed away at her arm with fangs fully extended. She looked absolutely breathless, her chest heaving as Sparky brought her to repeated dry orgasms. Her poor cock was hard and throbbing at all this sensation it wasn't getting to actually join.

A few water shots rained down on her, and she yelped as Sparky nimbly dodged them all while a few splashed over her skin.

"Zag and Zoom, get down here RIGHT NOW," Ziggy yelled before Sparky dunked her under the water.

"Oh shit," a Pokémon said who was standing atop the entrance to one of the colorful slides. She was like a short Ziggy, her hair a deeper blue and teeth stubbie. Instead of Ziggy's white skin, hers was deep red with a big golden cross on her chest and she came with a twin. Hanging off the rigging of the slide and aiming with her finger, she was still firing water jets at Sparky, trying to pick her off as Ziggy howled. "Big Sis is mad."

"She's the one losing!" her twin said, "I'm not getting into a melee with this bunch. They're terrifying!"

Brandy heard Calcine crack her knuckles and stand up, the tile shield swirling away as she provided Brandy the sturdy, firey backdrop.

"Sparky's got some feelings to work out. If I can't have a Sharpedo, I'll settle for two Carvanha."

"She's a Joyce Zag." the one that must be Zoom snorted. "You know what they're like. We tried to warn Ziggy and-"

Ziggy howled in orgasmic bliss, and Sparky sunk her Bug Bite into Ziggy's neck.

"Big Sis is having a great time," Zoom shrugged. "And they can't make us come down there. Just keep sniping!"

"Morgan," Brandy said, "Hurricane."

"Oh, I can't wait to see what you do with twins," Morgan grinned and flapped her wings.

"Ah," Zoom bit her bottom lip as the slide rigging she was on began to creak from the indoor winds. "Well fuck."