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41: Bunny Hop

"How's she taste?" Calcine says, leaning in to watch Pretty maul Brandy's neck, the Trainer giggling as she tries to bat the bunny Pokémon away. She isn't trying very hard.

"You know how I taste!" Brandy's offense is transparently put on as she bumps her head to Pretty with the biggest smile, making Pretty's ears bounce as Brandy tries to catch one in her teeth. She'd use her hands, but she's enjoying playing with Pretty's tail, a little cotton puff of a thing and delightfully soft.

"I want her to say it," Calcine says, "how is she Pretty? Good?"

"Greasy," Pretty says, sucking away at her neck.

"What?" Brandy squeezes Pretty's side, making them thump their legs against the table hard enough that tea sloshed out of cups. "Fuck you, Bunny girl. I'm delicious!"

Pretty snorted a hot breath over Brandy and then licked the red welt she'd left to soothe it some. She was going to have a hell of a hicky for a while.

"Taste a little salty, but like in a nice way? Like jerky,"

"Wow, thanks. I'm jerky."

"I love jerky! You are good-tasting jerky." Pretty licks Brandy's nose, giggling at her puffed cheek outrage. "And being a cute jerk."

Brandy stares at Pretty and then, with a loud 'nom' sound, dives in on the Bunny Pokémon's neck, their legs kicking again as she chews away at their neck. "Mmm, tastes fiery, with a hint of spices that fizzle on the tongue. Zesty, sharp, exciting... piquant."

"She doesn't know what piquant means," Calcine says as Brandy falters, resting a hand on Pretty's arm.

"I know what it means!" Brandy huffs. "It's like, you know. Uh, spicy?"

Calcine blinks at her, then shrugs. "Okay, that was a lucky guess."

"Yessss." Brandy nuzzles Pretty's fuzzy neck, giving it a few more licks, the bunny girl's eyes glittering.

"I really take like that?" Pretty says, awed at the praise.

"No, you just taste sweaty," Brandy says as she gets comfy on the nape of Pretty's neck. "I was showing you how to sexy it up!"

Pretty gasps, both hands over her mouth. "But lying is the least sexy thing!"

Brandy was pretty sure she was being teased again, but Pretty looked so absolutely genuine it made her doubt herself. She was used to Pokémon being kind of terrible to her but in a fun way. The idea that there were Pokémon out there who were actually honest and unabashedly kind was almost unbelievable. She'd been Pokémon Trainer for a few days, and Sparky and Calcine had already horribly broken her perception of the world.

Calcine grabbed the necks of both girls and massaged them, stiff but warm fingers soothing muscles and making them dip their heads until they bumped together. "You're lucky I'm in charge right now. It's impossible you two would ever manage to actually have sex."

"Not that hard," Brandy mumbled.

"It is when you've got your foot in your mouth. Hrm, Pretty how about you give Brandy's bottom lip a bite. For being so cruel."

This was hardly fair, in Brandy's opinion. She'd been called jerky and didn't get an apology, but if she wanted to argue, it was hard to do with a Bunny Girl chomping on your limp. Her eyes weren't the full bright Orange like Calcine's, but more red dots around her black sclera. It could have been an intimidating gaze, but Pretty's lanky body and big, goofy smile made it impossible to find it anything but oddly cute.

Pretty was latched onto her bottom lip, good and firm, worrying it between her teeth. Her lips were warm, almost painfully so, and Pretty's whole body had a fiery comfort to it, like sitting beside a roaring fire. It was making Brandy sweat a little, though having a scorchingly hot girl in her lap probably was helping it along.

"You two are such a fit. You practically have the same figure. It's like I'm looking at Bunny Girl Brandy here," Calcine says, shaking her head, "Tug on the lip a bit. Teach her a lesson."

If Brandy was meant to be learning anything, she wasn't paying attention enough for it to sink in. She was just relishing in the moment, feeling the tug on her bottom lip and rolling with it, letting herself be pulled forward. She opened her mouth wide, and Pretty jumped on it with a predator's instinct, her tongue darting into the soft recesses of Brandy's mouth. Warm, wet, it was a real good tongue to tussle with, and Brandy let some happy mumbles bubble in her throat as the two kissed furiously.

"That's not what I said, but, I mean. Good, do that" Calcine was pretty warm herself. Brandy could feel the heat on her side as Calcine couldn't quite keep her hands off Brandy, squeezing an arm and playing with the side of her boob, pressing her finger into it as Pretty rubbed along her front.

The two girls broke apart from each other, panting slightly. It'd been a really messy kiss. A thread of saliva stretched out between their tongues. It collapsed under its weight, splashing over Brandy's top and Pretty's maid dress.

"Clean that up, Pretty," Calcine said, Pretty squeaking as she turned to find a napkin.

"No," Calcine says, "Get your mouth in there and clean it up."

Brandy might not have the most impressive chest, but it's enough for Pretty to stuff her face in as she enthusiastically follows Calcine's orders. Teeth biting at shirt buttons as Pretty popped Brandy's breasts out of her top. Pretty's head was bobbing back and forth, licking all over them, her pink tongue flicking rapidly, getting them nice and clean. Well, they were already clean, but now they were getting a spit shine. Pretty's ears were a menace, batting at Brandy's face until she got them under control, grabbing them both and giving them a playful squeeze as the Bunny girl did her maidly duties.

"Good girl." Calcine purred, petting the bunny girl's head. Pretty's ears flicked with pride as she mauled Brandy's chest.

Brandy blushed. The rumble in Calcine's throat hit her just as nicely as Pretty's lips did on her breasts. She looked to Sparky, just for somewhere to turn her face, so Calcine didn't see how badly she was getting to her.

Sparky was utterly out of it, head lolled on the table and drooling as Pip continued her passionate blowjob. They'd been going at it a while, either Pip really loved doing it, or Sparky was surprisingly durable for a change. The dumb look of pure bliss on Sparky's face suggested it probably wasn't a sudden display of incredible endurance.

Brandy could see Sparky's cock pressed up against her stomach as Pip worked her magic, licking up every last drop of cum before sucking it into her mouth, moaning happily as she swallowed it down. It was impressive. Brandy certainly wasn't confident enough in her skills to think she could do that with such effortless skill. She had a lot to learn. Her cheeks reddened even further as she thought about how much she wanted Sparky, even as she was being ground on by Pretty. She was only snapped out of it by Calcine pinching her side.

"Ow, hey!"

"Focus, you terrible horny mess," Calcine said, "Pretty, get your dick out. I think she's not going to focus unless she sees it."

"This isn't even pretending to be relationship training now, is it?"

Calcine hummed contently, tapping a rugged finger to Brandy's cheek. "If you can't work out what you're learning, you need to pay attention more."

"I'll try," Brandy muttered, turning back to Pretty, who was bunching up her skirt around her waist. Her cock was already thickened up, a few inches sticking out the side of her panties. Brandy's breath caught at the sight. It was weirdly hot to see it all wrapped up like that.

"When we're done with this, Sparky and I will fuck you till you pass out. You ready for that?" Calcine asked with a smirk. Brandy nodded, not even listening to the words, her eyes glued on Pretty's cock. Calcine rolled her eyes, her affection for her dumb Trainer letting her ignore the inattention. She had other ways to get Brandy to pay attention.

"Hrm, what moves would a Scorbunny have," Calcine said, reaching out and taking Brandy's hand, guiding her towards Pretty's cock, helping her fish it out of Pretty's panties. The bunny girl smacked her lips and rubbed against Brandy's hand as Calcine pressed Brandy's fingers around the exposed length. Pretty was big, but she was a Pokémon, so that was hardly a surprise, Brandy was used to it by now, and she didn't mind a nice handful one bit.

"Bounce," Brandy said, "I uh... I mean. The move. Maybe."

"You heard her, Pretty, bounce."

Pretty laughed and bounced in Brandy's lap, a fiery little moan curling out of her throat as she stroked along Brandy's fingers.

"That's right, show her what she's getting, Pretty," Calcine cooed, stroking Brandy's hair lovingly as she watched the Scorbunny bounce on Brandy's lap. It probably wasn't even an actual move, but watching her chest bob in time with her ears was fun. Pretty had a lot to bounce around.

Brandy was hopelessly turned on by this point, panting as she felt Pretty bounce off her lap, shaking in her seat.

"Here, let me help," Calcine says as she stands up behind brandy's chair and places her hands on Brandy's shoulders, pushing her down into the chair to keep her steady. Brandy could feel her breathing heavily as she watched Pretty bounce on her lap, fucking Brandy's hand with reckless enthusiasm.

"Let's see if she knows any attacks, too," Calcine says, low and soft in Brandy's ear as she tugs down Brandy's pants. "Pretty? Flame charge."

"Oh fuck wa-" Brandy tried to brace herself, but there was no chance. Pretty pounced onto her with a burst of heat and stroked her cock along Brandy's belly, and with one body shaking, bounce lined it up with her pussy. It was fast and intense, ripping the breath right out of Brandy's lungs. "Wait, wait!"

Not a chance, Pretty was worked up, and Brandy was right there in front of her. Calcine reached round and pinched Brandy's nipple, squeezing hard as she yanked her hair back, leaving Brandy looking up at Pretty. The Scorbunny slammed herself into Brandy's pussy. There was no tenderness here. Brandy was thankfully worked up plenty, so it wasn't a completely dry fuck, but she felt it should have hurt a lot more.

Was this the lesson? Was she becoming sturdier thanks to her partner?

Brandy groaned as the thought melted away. The feeling of Pretty's cock stretching her open was indescribable, and the way Pretty moved inside her was driving her crazy. So enthusiastic, Sparky was fast but inexperienced. Pretty knew precisely what to do to a woman, and she was not sparing Brandy one bit of her skill. As the two of them started to grind together, the pleasure of the moment overwhelmed Brandy's thoughts.

"O-oh fuck yes," Brandy moaned, "Yes, fuck me up."

"Mnh," Calcine grunted, biting Brandy's neck hard enough to leave marks, "Don't talk. You're talking stupid right now. Listen to me."

Brandy grunted and moaned, squirming her hips as Pretty fucked her with a furious passion. Calcine leaned over to bite an earlobe, her thighs squeezing Brandy's ass tight as she ground against her and pressed her into the Bunny girl.

"This is what you could be?" Calcine whispered, "Giving us what we want, telling us what to do. Tending our needs. Spoiling us. Fucking us good and hard as we scream how good a Trainer you are. How kind, how sweet."

Oh shit, this was the lesson. It wasn't about bonding or anything like that. It was all about Calcine's effort to get Brandy laid. She was responsible for rising to that level and putting in the work. For her partners, she'd have to do more. So much more. An excellent lesson to lesson, as a hot bunny girl fucked her pussy into a wet, warm mess.

Brandy gave a muffled moan when Calcine roughly grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look up into her glowing orange eyes.

"You understand?" Calcine growled, "I like you because you're quick, don't prove me wrong."

"I'll do more," Brandy moaned. Mewled even, Pretty was fucking her senseless. Her mind felt like it was fraying at the edges as the bunny bounced on her lap hard enough to make flesh clap in a drumbeat. Wickedly good with her cock, Brandy was struggling to pay any mind at all to Calcine. But she put in the effort. "No more rushing. This is about us. Enjoying it however we can."

It wasn't an orgasm that hit Brandy as Calcine smiled, but it felt just as good. Something burning between them flowed in her chest and filled up her veins. Hot and intense, solidifying into something tangible. Brandy tried to grip it, to shape it into something they'd both enjoy. They both loved to think on their feet, and she wanted the shape of it to reflect that. Something they could use in unusual ways, she tried to press it into shape, but it was so big, so blindingly warm and comforting, she could barely grasp it, letting it flow between them and settle itself.

She just had to hope it'd be useful, whatever it was she'd done. Smiling content at their shared moment.

Then the actual orgasm hit her, and she bit Pretty's chest in shock.

That would not be remembered as Brandy's finest moment, but with the twin sensation of an orgasm and whatever had passed between her and Calcine, to Brandy's tongue, the Bunny girl tasted really good right now.

42: Roly-Cozy

Calcine hugged Brandy happily for so long that she felt like she'd have a Calcine-shaped groove in her shoulders. Pretty had done her best to wear Brandy out, but the bouncing Bunny eventually ran out of steam and sandwiched Brandy in a deliciously warm hug. She was willing to put up with the heat. Pretty's skin was soft, and it was fun making her mumble in her sleep by squeezing her skin.

Sparky was also out of it, snoring on the table, some face resting in cold spilled tea. She had a cute little whistling snore Brandy needed to record someday so they could tease her about it. Pip gently lifted her head and mopped the tea with some napkins before putting Sparky back down. The human hostess then uses the rest of the napkins to clean herself up. Brandy couldn't help but think it was good that her hair was naturally white, because Sparky really enjoyed having her dick sucked. Pip was a sticky mess.

"Sorry about her," Brandy said, feeling embarrassment that Sparky sure as hell wouldn't. "She's enthusiastic. I'm surprised you didn't climb on top."

"She was enjoying herself so much I didn't have the heart to. We were at the Pokémon Center earlier." Pip said, somehow looking classy as she mopped cum out of her hair. That was a heck of a skill.

"Yeah, Calcine said she met you there," Brandy said, thumping back at the Rolycoly, who was happily nuzzling away in the hug still. The bond surge had felt fantastic for Brandy, but Calcine, it must have been a whole other level because she was still all smiles. "I think I remember seeing Pretty. Of course, I didn't know it was her at the time."

"Well, she didn't mention we were in the thick of it when people panicked. If Sparky hadn't gotten everyone's attention, we might have had to fight our way out. Pretty was having a conniption worrying about me."

Brandy stroked the napping Scorbunny's ears, but unlike Sparky, she was perfectly quiet while sleeping, all warm heat instead, like a huge, huggable hot water bottle. "She seems really sweet. I'm used to Pokémon being sneaks."

Pip laughed, "My Pretty's the sweetest I know. Thank you for taking good care of her. She loves tall girls. Was so excited to get a hold of you."

People rarely complimented Brandy for being tall. It was a pleasant change. Usually, it was all height jokes, or even worse, people mistaking her for a very bland Pokémon. Pretty had treated her a lot like Sparky and Calcine did, like she was a big deal. Maybe that was part of being an adult. Pokémon suddenly looked at you in a different way, and you found strengths you never knew you had. Even Mahi had shown interest in her, though she didn't exactly have the best relationship with that minx of a Water Pokémon.

She hoped she hadn't broken Maple already. She'd only just gotten to know her.

Glowing with satisfaction at being enjoyed, Brandy sipped her tea. She hadn't had a chance to enjoy much before getting distracted, but it was a really soothing thing to have after sex. Maybe she'd have to get some for her pack when she had money.

"Oh! Um, I hope Calcine's paid already. She's a little out of it right now."

"Paid?" Pip said, "Why would she do that?"

Brandy blinked, looking between Calcine and Pip in confusion. "Because she paid for a date here?"

"Did she?" Pip laughed. "We invited her over. I don't recall any payment! I'd feel embarrassed to take any money after your help in the Center. This is all free."

"Is it now?" Brandy said, eyes narrowing suspiciously.

Pip just laughed again, covering her mouth with her hand. "That's your problem to resolve. Do you mind if I cuddle Sparky some? She's soft, and I feel I earned it."

"Oh! Yes, please do. She's a nice hug. Much as she can be a menace, she does a lot of good and deserves a few hugs." Brandy said, feeling just a little protective of her. Especially since she'd mainly gotten left out of the bonding. It seemed unfair that Sparky seemed forever destined to be the little spoon, metaphorically and literally. She'd make it up to her eventually, somehow.

Sparky looked knocked out, but she came back to life as Pip moved her, putting her head in Pop's lap and nuzzling up against her hand. It was so sweet. Brandy didn't want to spoil it by bothering her. Not when she had a great excuse to bother someone else instead.

Calcine nudged her cheek, and Brandy pinched that rocky skin, which was thankfully soft enough that she could get a good hold.

"Ow!"

Brandy pinched harder, bumping her head against Calcine's over and over with little thumps until Calcine squirmed and spluttered as she tried to get away. Brandy hooked their arms together to keep her from getting away and pressed her forehead to Calcines. "You didn't pay for any of this, you liar!"

Calcine changed tact, moving with Brandy's head, so they rocked together on the chair, and their legs tapped on the floor as they swung back and fore. "I didn't lie! I said I planned a date after getting the money, and you just assumed that meant I spent money."

Brandy switched up, too, and leaned in to rub cheeks with Calcine. Mercilessly chasing her head around until Calcine giggled madly from all the teasing, her horns bouncing off Brandy's forehead as she tried to worm free. It felt good to make her crack up. Calcine was always so serious. "Give me that Bond thing back. You're a cheat!"

"Nope! Mine now. Proof you love me too much to punish me for a little white lie."

"Bold words from someone I can bite right now, your skins lovely and soft." Brandy said as she pressed her fingers into it, enjoying how it felt to squish it down and make Calcine smile "So what Move was it? And don't pull a Sparky. You gotta tell me, you liar."

Calcine took a breath, and then Brandy felt the Rolycoly's skin tingle. Her jet-black skin gained a glossy gleam, and Calcine's hand whirled faster than Brandy could even see to tweak Brandy's nipple. Her fingers had regained their hardness, and the pinch was a shock of pain, Brandy gasped and slapped at Calcine's hand. It was already gone, flashing over to her other breast and teasing that nipple instead.

"Cheat! Ah!" It hurt, but the spike of pain came with a thrill to it. Calcine knew what she was doing. "No making me horny to get out of it!"

"But it's so easy!" Calcine laughed, softening the tweaks to some gentle nipple rubs. "You're smart. What did I get?"

Brandy didn't have to think about it long. She'd learned the move sets for Joltik and Rolycoly the first free moment she'd got with her Pokédex. Shining skin could only really be one thing.

"Rock Polish. You acted like Lapidary, being a Trainer, and got her move. You planned that?"