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261 – Interesting Shark Fact

Sparky had done a real number on Ziggy. The Sharpedo was panting heavily, her body flushed and covered in double-dotted fang marks. Little islands of white floated amongst her blue skin. Sparky had made sure she had covered her from the very tip of her tail all the way to those plump lips with the content, toothy smile.

Brandy was going to have so much fun playing with those teeth. She was due a few bites of her own. Still upside down as she hung from Sparky's webs by the ankles, Brandy took a moment to muse on it. That lovely little fantasy was interrupted by a panicked "Sorry, sorry!" as a pile of black feathers crashed into Brandy.

"Morgan, please," Brandy said, trying not to laugh as the Murkrow got her face all over Brandy, rubbing her cheek into hers like she could press the apology through her skin. "Your feathers tickle!"

"I'm sorry!" Morgan said, her voice shaking as she nuzzled into Brandy, a wing draping around her to help keep her from swinging away like a tetherball. "I let you drop, and I wasn't quick enough to catch, and-"

Brandy wrapped her arms around the Murkrow, squeezing her close.

"It's okay," Brandy said, letting the Murkrow hide her blushing face under her chin. "You did good."

"Saved our asses," Sparky agreed, patting Ziggy's back and making the shark lady twitch and moan with little crackles of electricity. "No jokes, you carried us Morgan. If not for you, the finned wonder here would still have us all in her gaze."

Morgan was still flustered, but she couldn't help but preen a little with the praise, her feathers ruffling and standing on end as her wings hugged Brandy tightly. Brandy's heart was still pounding after the fight, the adrenaline coursing through her as she let the puffball of a bird hug out her anxiety. The least she could do was get Morgan back in the right mindset, and she had the perfect idea how.

"You want to fuck a pair of twins for me?"

Morgan looked back and saw Sparky's big grin. From the sudden stiffening of her shoulders, it appeared she realized just how much of a mess she looked right now. She adjusted her hat and smoothed down her feathers, her tail flicking behind her as she straightened her back and pointed to Calcine, who had a Carvanha under each arm.

"You and I haven't bonded much," Morgan said. "Would you like to take one each and swap tips?"

"Can you keep up?" Calcine said with a grin, curls of steam pouring out the side. "I'm going to turn mine into mush."

"Mush? Ugh, let me show you how to turn her into fine whipped cream," Morgan said, darting past Sparky and diving towards the pool. She spread her wings and skimmed to Calcine the distance before dropping in with a splash.

"Your Pokémon adore you," Ziggy mumbled, working her shoulder muscles back into Sparky's crackling hands. "For only two badges, I'm impressed. I thought I'd have to teach you how to work together and let your skills shine, but you've mastered that, haven't you?"

Ziggy had a bit of her boisterous confidence now that a human was in her eye line, which bothered Brandy a little. Sparky had done such a good taking apart. The bug deserved to have Ziggy eating out of her hand. Luckily, Brandy could help with that as well. She'd promised Sparky a game of Brandy Says and she would play it to the hilt.

"Sparky? Brandy says, web Ziggy's wrists up."

"I'm pretty sure I'd have done that without you asking," Sparky chirped as she attached a strand of webbing to Ziggy's wrists and then looped it around to make some makeshift cuffs. "Sparky says, take off your swimsuit."

"Sparky says?" Brandy raised an eyebrow, or at least she tried to. Morgan hadn't freed her; she was still hanging upside down by her legs. It was more of a dropping of an eyebrow. "You thought that'd work?"

Sparky hummed happily as she hid her head behind Ziggy's shoulder, just her blue eyes poking over mischievously.

Brandy groaned.

"Brandy says, tell me if you thought that'd work."

"No," Sparky said, her grin slowly cresting over Ziggy's shoulder like an evil sunrise. "But I've found my fun now. I'm going to make you forget the game."

"And I'm going to help you evolve."

"Nuh-uh," Sparky shook her head. "You won't."

"You don't want to?"

"You didn't say Brandy says."

Right. It was going to be like that, was it?

"Brandy says," Brandy rolled her eyes as Sparky sniggered madly. "Take off Ziggy's swimsuit. Gently, like you're unwrapping a present."

Sparky's hands ran up and down Ziggy's back as she worked at the swimsuit's knots, the Sharpedo shuddering and gasping each time Sparky's claws raked over a fang mark.

"I'm going to bite you so hard," Ziggy whimpered.

"Oooh, threaten me with a good time," Sparky whispered back into her ear, her hand coming around and sliding between Ziggy's thighs and squeezing the bulge in her swimsuit. It made Ziggy's eyes pop wide open, her tongue running along lips that were already shining wet. "You're at Brandy's mercy now. I was going to let you escape my bites and fuck me senseless, but Brandy didn't say you could do that."

"I don't have to do what she says," Ziggy said right before an arc of electricity ran along her spine as Sparky peeled off her swimsuit. The potent shock had her mewling out breathless gasps as she scratched claw lines into the pool tiles.

"Sparky says, yes, you do. You absolutely do."

"Isn't that right, Ziggy? Tell me you're going to be a good girl for Sparky?" Brandy asked, her voice a soft purr.

"Yes," Ziggy's tail splashed as it thrashed in the water. "I'll do what she says, please. Just make me feel good."

"She didn't say Brandy says," Sparky tutted, "Punishment time for you."

She pulled the swimsuit away and let Ziggy's cock spring out into the water. Brandy couldn't see it, her view blocked by the pool's edge, but Sparky's excited squeal certainly got her attention.

"Is it good?" Brandy said, trying to swing to see. "Sparky, is it nice and big? What's the shark dick situation?"

"She forgot to say Brandy says," Sparky said to Ziggy, "She's so bad at this. Let's punish her too; I'm going to do something to you, Ziggy, and Brandy just has to imagine what it is from your reaction."

Sparky plunged her hands into the water, and it was only a brief second before Ziggy moaned out a high, whining keen, her voice cracking. Whatever Sparky was doing to her, she clearly loved it.

"Your hands, t-tingle," the Sharpedo gasped, her tail smacking the water like an excited puppy. "And it's so good."

"I can do better."

Sparky's arms moved as she pressed her breasts to Ziggy's back, and the shark woman's cry somehow got even higher, her body tensing as her back arched and pushed out a pair of heaving breasts for Brandy to ogle.

Brandy was feeling a bit light-headed. All the blood was rushing to her head, and it wasn't just from being upside down. She'd seen Sparky push herself, but she'd never seen Sparky take charge like this. Entirely at Brandy's behest and in a game she was absolutely going to play up in. Still, if Brandy was careful enough to avoid Sparky's tricks, she really could push the bug to absolutely fold a powerful Pokémon over a head taller than her. Her Steam Engine was thrumming away in her heart, and the webbing around her ankles was melting from the sheer heat stored up inside Brandy. Just a little more action, and she'd be free.

Ziggy was being taken apart. Her body trembled as she futilely scratched at the pool tile for purchase, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hung open, her tongue lolling out over those sharp teeth as she panted, desperate for more air.

"Sparky says, open your eyes and look at her," Sparky commanded. "Look her right in those beautiful red eyes."

Ziggy's eyes snapped open and fixed on Brandy's upside-down head. Her eyes were unfocused, lost in a heady daze.

"Brandy says, tell Sparky when you're ready to come. Then beg her to be allowed."

"Please, please." Ziggy's eyes teared up a little. "I need it so bad."

"You can beg better than that," Sparky said, a steel note entering her voice. "Tell me I aced this test. Tell me how good I am. Proud Sharpedo, made to pant like a little Wooloo for a Joltik. Tell me that the big, proud Sharpedo wants to be our toy, and I'll give you what you need."

"Please, please," Ziggy pleaded, her voice cracking, "Your bond with Brandy is so strong! You're an incredible Bug with a magical touch and you pass, you pass! Please, please, use me however you want. Just let me come!"

The glow around Sparky got brighter. Her smile shone so bright that stars flickered in Brandy's eyes from the afterglow. Sparky just needed a tiny push to Evolve, a little bit of affirmation from Brandy herself, and it'd tip her over. Using a Sharpedo as her tool, Brandy was sure she could get her there.

That didn't mean she couldn't be a brat about it.

"Sparky," Brandy grinned as the webbing finally gave, dumping her into a pile on the ground. She rolled into the fall, tumbling to end up sprawled out on the pool's edge. "You didn't say Sparky says."

"Fuck!" Sparky pouted. "Does she get to punish me?"

Brandy grabbed Ziggy's mouth before she could answer, running a thumb over the sharp teeth. "Toys don't get to play games. They get played with. I'm going to say I won the game, and I'm going to take my prize."

"You two are doing things to me I didn't know were possible," Ziggy sniffed, her sharp teeth a delightful tingle as they ran over Brandy's thumb as she talked. Not biting, but so close to it. "I'm not the one who's meant to be baring my heart!"

Brandy smirked. "Then you clearly haven't heard what we did to the Grass and Fire gyms. We're not your usual team."

The squeals from further in the pool, Morgan and Calcine savaging Zag and Zoom, certainly helped back up Brandy's point. The Carvanha were acting as the filling for what looked like a delicious sandwich.

"This is insane," Ziggy murmured. "You've passed. I can lead you out. But please, let me come. This is sweet torture."

"Oh right, what is Sparky doing to you anyway?"

"Double handjob," Sparky grinned.

Brandy nodded. That would undoubtedly leave a woman flustered. It took a moment for her brain to go over those two words again and present Brandy with a question to ask.

"Double how exactly?"

"She has two dicks."

...

Woof. Now, that had a lot of potential.

"Good toy, right?" Sparky grinned. "Come on, get in the pool. I want to play."