I Want To Lay the Very Best!
317 – Tong-tacles ❤

Black smoke pooled around the Mareanie's feet as she strode confidently into the ice spear arena. She was captivating to look at; her golden eyes had a vividly green pupil that gave her a manicly intense gaze. Her hair stretched far down past her hip, soft light blue strands that wafted in the air and wet, slick-looking tentacle. It flowed between the two states, rippling like an invisible changing tide washed over her, making it seem like she was underwater, even above the ocean waves. A few tufts of the hair stuck out, tinged a light purple at the tips, and they became soft, rubbery-looking spikes when they were in tentacle form. 

She mainly was hair, but it parted to show off her lean body, a hand cocked on her hip as her fingers ran through a liquid dress that was only a faint shade darker than her own purple skin. Brandy had gotten used to most Pokémon being bustier than her, but this Mareanie was one of the flat ones. Just the slightest of curves to her body to show they were there, and yet that didn't make her any less sexy to Brandy. She could almost get both hands around her body and use her like a toy if she could get a good grip. 

Fuck. Brandy was horny if that's where her mind went to. Still, the plan was to fuck her anyway. If she was strong, she'd be a good start on the Brandy Army, and if not, well, it'd be quick and badly needed.

"Nibbles, right?" Brandy said, "Cute name for a scary-looking lady."

Nibbles smiled in response, showing a mouth full of pointed teeth, and slowly ran her light blue tongue over them. The brightly colored tongue had some thick, soft-looking spikes of its own. They ran down the side of her tongue, pointing up to the sky, and to top it off, the tongue was forked. Not like a human would slit her tongue, but with two long tendrils at the end that curled independently of the tongue itself. She ran it over her teeth to show off just how much control she had over it, clearly looking for a reaction. 

Brandy couldn't help herself. She whimpered. Nibbles had a lot of exciting things going on, and she was showing it all off before she began. Still, two could play at that game. Brandy grabbed the bottom of her wet t-shirt and hiked it up, letting the rain run across her stomach. Brandy didn't have the most defined abs, but they were there, and the shine the rainwater gave her skin really helped show off the rivulets of water running down her stomach. Brandy ran her hand up them, holding her breath to help them pop better. 

It worked, Nibbles chewed the side of her cheek as her tongue flicked about lazily. Her eyes firmly fixed on Brandy's stomach.    

"The thighs are even better," Brandy said proudly. She was confident she could back that up; her thighs had been praised loudly enough Arceus must be absolutely sick of hearing about them by now. "I'm Brandy. The tongues real good, but I want something even better if I'm getting these pants off."

"Oh, those pants are coming off no matter what happens," Nibbles said with a smile and plenty of menace. She wagged a finger at Brandy as she strode forward. "I can hear your heart pumping from here, Brandy."

She said Brandy's name like she wasn't human, but some kind of rich dessert she couldn't wait to gobble up. 

Nibbles stepped close, and it finally showed off just how short she was. She couldn't have been much taller than Sparky when she used to be as a Joltik, her eyes level with the top of Brandy's chest. She had to crane her neck to look up at Brandy, yet her attitude and presence made her feel so much taller. The Mareanie absolutely oozed confidence, and the woman she wanted to fuck having an extra foot of height wasn't going to throw her off one bit.

Nibbles reached out a hand, gently placing a finger on Brandy's stomach, and lightly pushed her. A firm poke sent her stumbling backward. Nothing was put into it; no Poison flowed into Brandy's veins. It was just a push to put her off her step. Nibble's hair tentacles raced out to wrap around Brandy's limbs and shoulders, holding her off balance, her boots slowly skidding on the deck's water.  

Brandy looked down at her body and only saw a forest of blue hair and tentacles. The curve of her chest blocked Nibbles away from view, but she could still feel what was happening. Nibble's tongue started with a gentle caress, a quick fluttering tease before it grew to something firmer. A firm lick of her tongue was an intense experience; the snaking tips, the press of the spikes, it felt like multiple Pokémon going at her in sloppy excitement and it felt damn good. Nibbles was a greedy eater; her tongue teased its way into Brandy's belly button to tickle her before smearing messily back and forth to taste her fully. Brandy couldn't help but groan, her legs shaking against her wet pants. Maybe she should have taken them off; it wasn't comfortable, and the rubbing of the fabric didn't help keep her head cool. Nibbles didn't waste time and quickly licked all the way from the bottom of Brandy's stomach to the underside of her breasts, her golden eyes cresting over the curve of Brandy's chest as she pulled her tongue back and softly bit into a boob, studying Brandy carefully for a reaction. 

She wasn't getting one that easily. Brandy tried to look unimpressed, but she was sure the tightness of her eyes gave it away. That tongue had gotten her worked up, and Nibble's bite was a sharp thrill that had Brandy squirming on the inside. A shot of adrenaline that went all gooey when mixed in with the lustful play. 

"You're meant to be a scary one, aren't you?" Brandy said as she reached out to grab a handful of hair. It resisted, becoming a thick tentacle instead, but that gave Brandy more to grip on, ignoring the angry growl in Nibble's throat as she pulled her back, her tongue flailing about as Brandy bent back her neck. "But I've had scarier. You're holding back."

"Oh, had scarier have you?" Nibbles said as the tentacle on Brandy's wrist tightened. She couldn't pull free; Nibbles had strength in those hair tentacles and wasn't afraid to use it when riled up. "Maybe I'm not giving my best because I want this to last, I don't want to gobble you up yet. The blonde was hot, and I would have had her moaning for hours, but she fought me off. Didn't believe in her own strength. You let me walk right up and haven't called your Pokémon to help."

"I don't need them for you."

Nibbles was the one to shiver this time, the idea clearly did something for her. She was a Poison Type and a Water, they loved seeing partners push their limits. Tess had been relatively simple; the Poison Bunny girl's stamina should have let her fuck most women until they couldn't go on; she'd just not counted on a Joyce. This Mareanie clearly wanted more than just to fuck; she was trading barbs and savoring the fight to come. When Brandy had challenged her to show off, she hadn't argued. She wanted a battle, and that meant Brandy could push her luck.

"I heard Mareanie were feared," Brandy said as she let go of Nibbles hair, letting her face drop into Brandy's cleavage. "Not really seeing why yet. I've had a Mega Sharpedo use me like a chew toy; your little bites won't cut it."

A slow exhalation had hot breath flowing all over Brandy's chest as Nibble's hair writhed angrily behind her. It calmed slowly, tensing up as Nibbles slowly raised her head out of the chasm of Brandy's chest, resting her chin on the soft flesh. Brandy had to compliment the bug later; it was so nice to have inherited some of her fat tits. Very affirming.  

"Maybe I should show you the true might of my poison," Nibbles said as a tentacle slid up Brandy's thigh, "Show you why I'm feared."

"That's the spirit."

"And if you don't melt like a trembling Magikarp," Nibbles whispered, "I'll give you a kiss."

"Just a kiss?" Brandy said, raising an eyebrow. "That's pretty chaste." 

Nibbles ran that freakishly enticing tongue over her lips again.

"I won't be kissing you on the lips." 

Oh that was a much better offer. Brandy wanted to feel what that tongue could do

"Can you even pull my pants off for that? They're pretty soaked on."

Nibbles clicked her sharp teeth together. "Then I'll just have to bite them right off. See if those thighs hold up to their promise."

"They will." Brandy grinned. "And you know what else? Before this is over. You'll be moaning my name and begging to join me in fighting Monique after."

"Couldn't be me. I won't even know what you'll be begging," Nibbles said as she teased at the hem of Brandy's pants, her sharp teeth cutting the elastic with a quick nip of a bite. "Can never tell what a lady is saying when she's busy choking herself on my cock."

"Big words for such a little girl."

Those golden eyes narrowed. Brandy just grinned back at them. She'd learned to grin from Sparky. She could be absolutely insufferable with it when she wanted to be. 

"The blonde was gorgeous but breaking in tall, mouthy bitches like you." Nibble's hair writhed, wrapping itself around Brandy's thighs, pulling her legs apart as the tentacle snaked in between. "There's nothing better."

Nibbles pride was on the line now. If Brandy could endure, she'd have to admit she was bested. Brandy had to survive long enough to get her to admit it. 

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