I Want To Lay the Very Best!

306- Oh Captain! My Captain!

Maple had been waiting eagerly to show Brandy around the boat, and Brandy wanted to be a good girlfriend and pay attention. Unfortunately for Brandy, Maple had dressed up for the occasion wearing a gorgeous white suit jacket with golden buttons that rode against the tight white mini-skirt she'd squeezed her perfect bubble butt into. It clung to her hips like a second skin, and Brandy was obsessed with taking in every detail. Her eyes were supposed to be taking in the food prep area, and it was a very pretty kitchen, but her eyes kept wandering back to the curve of Maple's ass. It called to her.

"Brandy, are you paying attention?"

She could have lied, but Brandy made a snap decision she wasn't even going to pretend.

"I might need a second tour."

Maple laughed and turned around, grabbing the brim of her white naval cap and spinning it around a finger. Her golden fanned out behind her, and Brandy felt breathless again. Today was not going to be a restful day. "You are terrible. I'm trying to show you around, and you can't keep your mind off my ass, can you?"

There was no way Maple didn't know what she was doing. That was obvious. The jacket framed her breasts and tucked in nicely at her waist, complimenting the sinful way her skirt hugged her hips. She wanted Brandy to be thinking about her, and damn it, Brandy was. It didn't help that she'd been sucking Maple's cock last night, that strange Dinah creation that was the reason Brandy's throat still felt a little sore. It was impossible not to see Maple and not think about the warm glow of those sea-blue eyes looking down at her. It hadn't even been dominating; despite Maple grabbing her hair and using her throat like a toy pussy, there'd been a fondness to it all that made it more deeply felt than any amount of raw passion could have been. Maple hadn't just wanted to fuck Brandy; she'd been desperately concerned that Brandy liked it, and that nervous energy was weirdly hot.

It deserved a bit of embarrassing honesty as a reward.

"You could have any woman in the world you wanted," Brandy said with a shake of her head. "How did I get so lucky?"

Maple smirked, but a blush colored her cheeks, so Brandy pushed her luck and advanced, sliding her hands across Maple's hips. "I admit it. I can't keep my eyes off that perfect ass of yours. It's so cute and round. You have no idea how much I want to grab it right now."

"Oh? Maybe you should then."

Brandy didn't need to be told twice. Her palms squeezed as she pressed Maple back against a counter, and the little moan she got for her efforts was delightful. "Maybe I'll do more than that."

"Come on!" a new voice groaned loudly, "This is entrapment!"

It was Mahi, standing in the kitchen doorway, idly fingering a squirt bottle of surface cleaner. "I should absolutely be allowed to squirt both of you, horny idiots."

"Don't you dare, there's bleach in that," Maple said, trying to hide behind Brandy so Mahi wouldn't see her huge smile. "You'd ruin my suit and my mood."

"Hear that, Brandy?" Mahi grinned. "If I squirt you both, she has to take that suit off."

"Tempting," Brandy licked her lips. "But I think we shouldn't start that war again." 

"Making me the voice of reason is cruel," Mahi said with a huff as she put the spray bottle back in the cabinet. "You're both meant to be resting."

"I feel very rested right now," Maple said, wiggling her butt back into Brandy's hands. 

"Humans," Mahi snorted as if that explained everything. To be fair to the Goldeen, it kind of did.  "Come on, separate you two. There'll be plenty of time to pound each other silly on the trip to Spikemuth."

Maple and Brandy reluctantly moved apart, though Mahi couldn't stop Brandy from looking as Mahi straightened her suit. Mahi was also looking at it, so it was fair game. 

"She's so hot," Brandy sighed. 

"See now that we agree on," Mahi smiled. "You got good taste, Brandy. Speaking of which, your gorgeous blackbird is up there with half the Wingulls on the Hulbury coast. We're not bringing them all with us, are we?"  

"I can have a word in a minute," Brandy said, hopping up to sit on one of the kitchen stools that were bolted to the floor. "Morgan had a rough night. Is it okay to let her feel like the queen of the coast for a little bit?"

"Sure, we'll let her have her moment. I was just hoping it would distract you enough that I could steal our Captain for some butt squeezing of my own," Mahi said, taking the white naval hat off Maple and putting it on herself. Or trying to. The horn on her head meant she ended up more of a hat rack than a hat wearer. "Since I can't pry you two apart, there is the other thing to discuss."

"The other thing?" Brandy asked. 

"The other thing." Mahi nodded. "I'll make tea, Maple. You explain our secret mission."

Maple nodded and grabbed a seat next to Brandy, taking her hand as Mahi fished out a kettle and began filling it up. Brandy forced herself to look into Maple's eyes so she could actually focus since this seemed important.

"So much as I'd love to be able to afford a boat like this, Professor Joan actually organized it all." Maple said, "She brought me up to speed on what happened at your Mother's office."

The raid was by Mardi, Banette, and Gilly. Three Pokémon are doing some crime to find out why their partner has suddenly broken bonds with them all. Something she hadn't shared, a little pang of guilt making her grip tighten on Maple's hands. 

"I'd have told you, but it felt private," Brandy said, cringing inside at how lame that sounded. "It was only meant to be a small thing anyway."

"It's fine!" Mahi called out as she fished mugs out of a cabinet. "You don't have to tell us every secret you got, no getting all miserable over a small thing like that."

"I'd squeeze your butt if I could reach," Maple called over. "That's really understanding of you, Mahi."

"Yeah, yeah. I promised to try. Don't make too big a deal of it."

"You've changed for the better; that's what our teams are all about, so I'll praise your shapely butt when you deserve it," Maple said and turned back to Brandy as Mahi huffily made the tea behind them, unaware she was dancing her hips from side to side as she went. Brandy got that unconscious excitement; a compliment from someone you loved was powerful.

"Thanks for understanding." Brandy said, "Shay's a bit of a handful. It'll be good to have help with her and whatever trouble she's gotten herself into."

Though if Brandy had to place bets, dropping Shay into a city full of goth ladies had probably just meant she was lost between several sets of thick thighs. Brandy would probably struggle with that sort of thing herself. Spikemuth ladies were infamous for being very assertive about their wants. Brandy had a bit of a weakness there with her urge to fulfill people's needs. Having Maple take the lead now and then and keep things on track would be a big help. Maybe that's what Professor Joan planned all along; it wouldn't surprise Brandy at all with that nightmarishly competent woman. 

Mahi set the tea out for them, and it wasn't long before they'd relaxed into talking. Spikemuth was a looming problem, but they couldn't do much until they arrived. They had a whole bunch of other things to talk about, like catching up on what happened at the club when Brandy had passed out and teasing Maple about her first experience getting a blowjob. Mahi was a fun teasing companion. They'd eventually settled on complimenting the heck out of Maple's naval outfit, which was one of Dinah's creations. That Mimikyu had a future for tailoring.

"Okay, but the real question is," Brandy asked as she finished up her cup of tea. "Have we got enough beds? If I wake up in the middle of the night and can't snuggle my girls, I'm gonna cry."

"We got separate rooms," Mahi said. "Otherwise, no one would sleep a wink. You'll all be fucking like Raboots."

"And you'll be watching," Maple teased. "Joining in a bit too. You and Brandy are long overdue some time together."

Mahi flashed Brandy a sharp-toothed smile that made her heart flutter. A Mega Sharpedo had savaged Brandy, but she had no doubt Mahi would do her best to top that. 

"Go clear out our Wingull problem. I'll wash up the cups," Mahi said. "The rest of our team are sleeping off last night in their balls. But they're going to want to spoil you a bit. We can have a whole casting off ceremony and give you your present to give our journey good luck."

"Oh yeah, did Holly evolve? I passed out before the night ended." 

"Find out later," Maple grinned. Which was a yes, but that didn't mean having to deal with a horny blue bunny girl was going to be any easier for Brandy. 

"Alright," Brandy said and hopped off the stool, giving Mahi a peck on the cheek before leaving the kitchen.

"Hey, I wanted one too!" Maple complained. 

"Should have told me if Holly evolved then!" Brandy cackled, running up the stairs to the deck as a naval hat bounced off the wall behind her. Maple might find forgiveness for keeping secrets in line with her team's attitude, but Brandy's crew was all about that petty revenge.  

She'd pay for it later, but that's why they did it. Sometimes, you had to dig a hole before you could get filled in.