327 – SPEAK UP. I’M A LITTLE HORSEA

"Don't look so scared." the Seadra said, leaning down to stroke Brandy's cheek. Her hands were like a human's, but she had longer fingers and a blue tint to the skin that looked so glossy, with rainwater running off it. Her soft touch glided over Brandy's skin, and her voice was as smooth as butter. "This won't hurt a bit, sweetheart."

"Not scared," Brandy replied, a little too defiantly. The Seadra's eyes glowed redder at the challenge, and the pressure of her fingers increased, digging into Brandy's cheeks and pursing her lips. Her thumb pressed on the edge of Brandy's mouth and forced her lips open before running along the length of Brandy's tongue. Her skin tasted of salt and warmth, with a hint of something honey-sweet lingering after every brush of her thumb. It felt good going down Brandy's throat, and Brandy was soon lapping at the Seadra's finger in her mouth to get a better taste.

"You are a treat," the Seadra politely laughed as she watched Brandy fellate her thumb. She slowly pulled it out, a long string of saliva still connecting it to Brandy's tongue, before using her tail to push Brandy back down onto the muddy deck. "But let's not get distracted. There's a fight on."

Shame, keeping the Seadra distracted had been the plan. Brandy couldn't see the others, but they'd given the Pincurchin a mighty blow, and even if she wasn't entirely taken out, they had the advantage in numbers. Every moment Brandy kept the Seadra here, she wasn't helping bail out her friends. 

"You said you'd show me if the stories about sea horses were true," Brandy said, wiping the spit off her lips with the one bit of her arm not covered in mud. "I don't know what they say. I doubt it's anything about how they leave a lady wanting more."

"Enjoyed the sample, did you?" the Seadra asked, raising an eyebrow. Hair tumbled off the two swept-back horns that laced through her hair as she moved over Brandy, straddling Brandy's hips with her tail and leaning down until their noses almost touched. "You're trying to distract me."

Darn. It sucked when Brandy's opponents were smart, but just because the Seadra knew the game she was playing doesn't mean she could resist it.

"Is it working?" Brandy asked, trying to will herself to blush. It didn't work, but the Seadra seemed to enjoy something in Brandy's eyes. The Seadra leaned up to kiss Brandy's forehead, the bridge of her nose, and the tip before finally placing her lips upon Brandy's and holding them there. The warmth of their lips together lingered as Brandy got a grip of the Seadra's hips, trailing her muddy fingers over the wet skin. 

"You could be doing more." the Seadra purred right into Brandy's mouth. "Much, much more."

Brandy didn't waste any time. She got a handful of Seadra's breast, the creamy-colored skin made of interlinked scales that felt just like skin but with an extra kick of roughness to it that felt a bit like rubbing against a carpet when Brandy moved her hands. Could she get rugburn here? That'd be an embarrassing thing to explain. 

There was a deafening crash from the deck, and the wooden slats beneath Brandy jumped underneath her. Someone had just eaten one of Calcine's Smack Downs and probably regretted it. Maybe that'd finally crack Collie out of her shell? The Seadra was enjoying having her breast squeezed, but she looked towards the noise, so Brandy had nothing to do but escalate. Sliding a hand down the Seadra's body towards her crotch, trying to find something to grip and coming up with quite the handful. 

There was a universal rule for Pokémon. When you grabbed the base of a Pokémon's cock, you had their full attention. 

The Seadra gasped, her hips bucking into Brandy's grip and her body arching forward to put her tits right in Brandy's face. Perfect, because her nipples were hard as a rock and begging for Brandy's tongue, which she happily set to work.

"That's more like it," the Seadra sighed happily, her cock twitching in Brandy's hand. "My name is Adrianna if you want to moan it at any point. I do love hearing it between the screams of pleasure."

"Brandy," Brandy replied, her tongue tip still teasing a nipple. She slid her hand up and down the shaft, which really filled out her palm quite nicely. Maybe not the eye-watering size of Mercury, but it was close enough to make Brandy swallow a lump in her throat. Brandy hadn't needed a second big dicked horse lady in her life, but if the sea wanted to throw one at her, she'd make do. "I think I can make you moan it once or twice."  

"I doubt it," Adrianna snorted, blowing out a bubble that popped against Brandy's skin. It tingled, but where it'd hit, the mud was washed away, leaving clean, dry skin. At least for the brief second before the rain got at it. "Now, pay attention to me while I clean you up and strip you down."

Brandy's clothes were soaked, dirty, and sticking to her skin like a second layer. But that all fell apart around the bubbles that Adrianna blew, cleaning off the mud and making them feel like they'd be freshly laundered. Only for her long, dexterous fingers to quickly snatch open buttons and practically tear them off Brandy's body. She wasn't gentle at all. She let her weight rest on Brandy's body to pin her if needed. Her fingernails raked a few light scratches over Brandy's skin, and she even gave Brandy's thigh such a slap with her hefty dick that Brandy couldn't help but gasp.  

"Too much?" Adrianna asked, her hands frozen stuffed down Brandy's pants and taking quite a firm grab of Brandy's ass as she ground her cock along Brandy's palm. "Answer honestly, don't have a bad time just because you wanted to be brave for me."

"No, it's all good," Brandy panted, her own hand gripping tighter on Adrianna's cock and lifting it so Brandy could slap it down on her stomach. The weight felt good, and she liked how Adrinna's hips twitched as the thick head dragged over her toned belly. "I've had bigger and rougher."

"Have you now?" Adrianna trilled, her wings fluttering behind her. "Your Carkol certainly didn't play gentle. I can see where all this sturdy muscle came from." 

Adrianna lifted her cock and let the hard length drop back down against Brandy's abs. After a wet, heavy slap of skin on skin, Brandy gave a stroke of the dick resting against her body, curling her fingers in before pumping more vigorously. It wasn't easy to work with the angle she was at, but it was worth it to hear Adrianna's tail thump against the deck. 

"Yes, that's more like it," Adrianna sighed, her fingers giving a squeeze of the ass that she'd taken a liking to. Her long digits dug into the plush cheeks, and a pair of them found their way all the way round between Brandy's legs to her pussy. They just teased at the labia, but with an increasing pressure that left Brandy aching for more, scuffing her body against the deck to try to ride the fingers.

"Adrianna, where the fuck are you!" Brandy heard Collie yell over the storm, and she choked as she tried to clear her throat, ready to yell out an order for her partners. A bit of a mistake because Adrianna took that as permission to swiftly slide up Brandy's body with incredible speed and stuff Brandy's mouth with cock.  

"Ah ah! You wanted rough, you get it." Adrianna said, her hand grabbing a fistful of Brandy's hair. It was a firm grip, and she yanked on it until Brandy had a perfect angle to deepthroat her. Which was not very far because her dick was a beast. Brandy felt her jaw stretching and the thick girth pressing on her tongue. That sweet taste was back but more potent and delicious. "Let's see how deep you can go."

"Mmmph!" Brandy grunted, but she couldn't speak through a solid few inches of thick dick. She had to work with what she could. Her hands were free to wrap around the base of the dick at least, and while she didn't have the angle to stroke and suck at the same time, she could do it one after the other, making sure Adrianna was stimulated from top to bottom. 

"What's the matter, my troublesome Golisopod?" Adrianna called out to Collie. "Bit off more than you can chew?"

"I can hear that smug, 'I'm already fucking her' tone in your voice!" Collie yelled. "We're fighting for our lives out here! Stop swinging your dick about, and come help!" 

Adrianna sighed and stroked Brandy's hair. "Well, your throat is far too good to stop fucking. Any chance I can convince you to call your partners off?"

Brandy couldn't respond, but a cheeky lick with her tongue along the underside of her cock and a defiant glare spoke volumes. 

"Fighting with you dangling on the end of my dick it is. Hold on, sweetheart, we're about to see just how rough you really like it."

Brandy tried to go limp, using her weight to stop Adrianna from getting up, but there was no beating the strength in Adrianna's powerful tail. The Seadra rose up, dragging Brandy up to her knees, one hand still gripping Brandy's hair to keep her mouth busy. This was a problem; she'd wanted to be a distraction, but now all she'd done was stop herself from joining the fight. Maybe that'd be Adrianna's plan all along?

Well, if it was, it had one fatal flaw. Brandy had only just begun this blowjob, and Adrianna had left her with a whole lot of dick to practice on. She was going to take this Seadra out of the fight. There'd always be time for throat sweets later.