Biting More Than She Can Chew (Lay the Very Best - Side Story)

This isn't the next chapter (That'll be tomorrow sorry!) this is a Side Story!

We've not seem much of Ground Pokémon, so here's Ground Ace Vivi and her Trapinch Dusty. Trying to focus on getting a second teammate.

Something they both struggle with.

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"She's out there. I just know it," Vivi said as she stood on her tiptoes, the leather of her khaki outdoor boots creaking as she strained to see into the distance. Dusty should have been looking with her, but when Vivi stood on her tiptoes, the skirt of her cream peplum top rode up, sliding over her white stockings and showing just the tiniest flash of skin. Dusty wanted to be a good Pokémon and help her trainer, but there was a thin slither of thigh right in her eyeline. What was she meant to do? Not stare at the greatest gift to Pokémon kind? Impossible.

Vivi rocked back on her heels, swinging her arms in the baking afternoon sun. The brief flashes of skin made Dusty start to sweat. It was the only thing that could; the heat didn't bother her or her trainer. Dusty had lived out in the red desert all her life, and Vivi said she came from a place in Hoenn that was even hotter than Stow-On-Side. Dusty believed her; Vivi had the most gorgeous tan on her, and when Dusty was blessed enough to see Vivi naked, she knew there wasn't a tan line in sight. Vivi had been baked to perfection, and the mere thought of getting more time with her fit body made Dusty lick her sharp teeth hungrily. The glimpses of skin were tiding her over.

"Dusty?" Vivi called for her attention as she turned to look at her. Her beautiful green eyes had a sparkle in them, which she'd inherited from Dusty, and they were almost as good as a glimpse of her thigh. She'd put that there! She'd made her trainer even prettier, which had seemed an impossible task when they'd first met. Vivi was just too gorgeous. It was hard to believe she was merely human. Everything about her was just perfect. Lean, but with a little curve to hold onto. A firm butt that could have started a religion. A cute bob of black hair that she kept neatly trimmed and made her look an exciting mixture of sporty and professional. Her white stockings clung to legs that were sinfully long and perfectly toned. And her face ... no wonder she spent so much time outdoors. It had to be illegal to be so pretty in public.

"You're doing that thing again," Vivi teased. Her voice was a little lower than usual, and that sparkle in her eyes was growing, the hint of a smile teasing the corners. "What's the matter, sweetie?"

Dusty had never been the most eloquent Pokémon, and being called sweetie by a walking goddess made talking nearly impossible. She was just a simple Trapinch! The most stereotypical one there was even. Burnt orange skin, cute puffy cheeks, and long red hair curled up on itself to form an almost helmet-like framing around her face. The usual. Her big black eyes with sparkling white stars were on a hundred other faces, and a wide mouth full of their signature razor-sharp teeth could have been in the Poké-dex as the example image. She was plain, basic even, and then Vivi had crashed into her life, declared her the best Trapinch, and bonded with her so thoroughly her head still spun thinking about it.

Her inability to talk didn't go unnoticed. Vivi was the kind of woman who could only keep one thought in her head at a time, but that one thing she focused on she did with such high-powered intensity it was like being run over by a Ryhorn when you were in her sights, even if she only had one Pokémon. She was a social bulldozer, plowing through Dusty's shy nature and making her feel ridiculously loved. It was great and also a little terrifying.

Vivi bent at the knees to look her dead on. "You're thinking about me, aren't you?" she teased, her voice dropping into a lower register, sending a shiver down Dusty's spine.

Dusty nodded rapidly, feeling her cheeks burn. Her blushing was, unfortunately, adorable, and Vivi was more than happy to enjoy it when it happened.

"Me too, sweetie. You're amazing," Vivi said with a wink and a little wiggle of her eyebrows. Dusty wanted to melt into a puddle of joy. Vivi had been hers for a month, yet Dusty couldn't handle it any easier. Every time Vivi said something nice or flirted with her, it filled Dusty with such warmth that she worried steam would shoot out of her ears. It had made them a fierce couple in fights; Dusty would have split the planet in two for this woman! A few uses of Fissure were barely an outlet.

"Pretty," Dusty finally managed, gripping Vivi's top. The cream one-piece was loose on her body, and the fabric felt nice under her fingertips. Her knuckles barely brushed Vivi's breast underneath. Still, that tiny point of contact was enough to get Dusty swirling the sands around them, slowly sinking them into a hole as sandbanks built up either side. "I'm the luckiest."

"Nah, that's me," Vivi teased. She leaned in to give Dusty a light kiss on her cheek, and her head started to spin as they sunk deeper and deeper. "No Arena Trapping us, though! We're on a mission."

"Right, right," Dusty blushed, letting sand flow out of her fingertips to fill the hole. "You think the Sandstorm Devil is out here? It's such a calm day."

"We've been on her trail for a week now. She can move quickly, but she doesn't have to," Vivi said, brushing her fingers through Dusty's puffy red hair. "We know from the sandstorm sightings that she sleeps until the sun is high, then goes on the hunt."

Vivi was on a hunt of her own, and Dusty couldn't help but enjoy her enthusiasm. They'd had a lot of conversations about a second partner and finally settled on trying to find a strong frontline Ground type who could take the front line so Dusty could focus more on her Soft Moves. A recent local legend was perfect, though who was in the sandstorm was still hotly debated. The mysterious Pokémon would hide in the sandstorm and only drop it when she found someone she liked. Nobody had entirely worked out which Wild Pokémon was doing it. Anyone she captured never let on, saying she was too majestic to ruin the surprise. This just left guessing, which wasn't easy. Stow-On-Side had a lot of sand manipulating Pokémon you could pin it on, and only Ground, Rock, and Steel Trainers could brave a sandstorm that strong to catch her in the act.

Well, Vivi was a Ground Ace. She could do anything. They would be the first to find out who the devil was.

"Keep using Sand Attack, Dusty. Get us a little hill to stand on," Vivi said, brushing the sand by her feet flat so they had a level platform to stand on. "We'll get her this time, I just know it!"

Even motivated, it took Dusty a bit to build up. Sand Attack was more of an offensive move than a soft one, and it didn't hold its shape after she threw it. Very useful in a fight, but the utility was low beyond that. They'd made it work.

"She's got to be somewhere," Vivi scanned the horizon with the zoom function on her Pokédex. Dusty was happy just to watch her work, the way the sun shined off her tanned skin and her cute khaki cap. She was just an absolute treat on the eyes. Even better, whenever Vivi focused on a new section of desert, she stood right up on her tiptoes, giving Dusty a glorious view of some sideboob as her jacket fluttered in the desert wind. Her eyes wandered down, and it only got better. So much better.

The Trapinch licked along the lines of her teeth and edged closer, the sand swirling around her and building up a little platform for her to stand on. There was nothing better than this. Vivi's ass was right in her eyeline. Her pants clung to it to perfectly outline every inch of her perfect behind. Dusty's eyes glazed over as she got closer, and the view got even better. Vivi hadn't tucked her shirt into her pants, so there was a thin line of skin on display just above that gorgeous bubble butt, and that tiny sliver of skin was driving Dusty wild. Her crotch was getting uncomfortably tight. Vivi would notice if she turned, which would be so embarrassing, but Dusty didn't care. Shyly, she leaned in and took a bite.

Vivi jumped at the feeling, her Pokédex falling out of her hand and clattering into the sand. The Trapinch's teeth had cut her shirt easily, but Vivi's body was much tougher. Her mother was a Golem, a terrifyingly huge woman who was actually really kind and loving once you got past their imposing looks. Vivi had inherited a good helping of her toughness, and it let Dusty bite away without any fear of doing damage. She usually had to be incredibly careful around humans, but she could enjoy herself with Vivi. Not that it didn't scare her every time anyway.

Vivi's hand fell onto Dusty's head, gripping her hair firmly as she leaned back. Her moan had been awfully loud, Dusty knew that sound very well, and hearing it outside the bedroom made her feel invincible.

"Dusty, sweetie," Vivi said with a low, lusty voice. She looked down, and those sparkling green eyes made Dusty melt. "Did you get distracted?"

A double sweetie! Oh no! She was melting! Vivi's grip on her hair got tighter as she pried Dusty off her butt. Running a finger along the edges of Dusty's teeth with a hungry purr in her throat.

"You're thinking with your other head, huh." Vivi teased, "Am I boring you?"

"No!" Dusty blurted out, gripping Vivi's pants as the white stars in her eyes twinkled madly. "You're amazing, beautiful, gorgeous. The best trainer, and the smartest, and the cutest, and the toughest and-"

Vivi silenced her with a finger to her lips. Which was just irresistible bait; Dusty couldn't resist getting a digit in her mouth and suckled down on it. Her teeth teased at Vivi's flesh.

"Tastiest," Dusty said as Vivi's stare became more intense. "I just can't resist getting a piece of you."

"Charmer. What am I going to do with you?" Vivi smiled. She used her free hand and ran her hand down Dusty's body, running a finger across the bulge that was starting to grow in her shorts. "Any ideas?"

"Anything!" Dusty said with a moan, feeling her trainer's fingers stroke her through the fabric. "Anything for you."

"Maybe we're doing this wrong," Vivi smirked. With a deft tug, she pulled Dusty's shorts down, letting her cock flop free into the air. "We're trying to hunt this elusive lady. But if you get me all worked up, Pokémon can't resist a bait like that, can they?"

Dusty just nodded dumbly. All her attention was focused on the finger running down the length of her shaft. Vivi was so smart, and Dusty was just a simple Trapinch, she wasn't made for thinking, especially when the hottest trainer she'd ever seen on earth was teasing her.

"And you're so strong and powerful," Vivi purred, her voice getting deeper. Her fingers reached the tip of her dick, and Dusty shivered as Vivi stroked the sensitive flesh. "I'm so lucky to have you."

Dusty groaned as Vivi's fingers went from a gentle touch to a firmer grip. Her shaft throbbed with excitement, and her mouth hung open as Vivi's hand slid down to her base. The firm grip was a dream, and it only got better when the other hand came into play. Two hands gripping her length made her shiver and groan. She wasn't big enough to fill Vivi's palms, which meant every inch of her got stroked. Dusty's eyelids fluttered as she looked up at her trainer with complete adoration.

"I know you're a shy woman," Vivi said, leaning in so her lips were close enough for Dusty to kiss. Her breath was warm, and her body was tantalizingly close. "But you've gotten so strong with me. I adore seeing you get better and better."

Dusty blushed madly. The combination of praise and stimulation was making her head spin.

"And I know you're still building confidence," Vivi cooed, her eyes narrowing to hungry slits. "So why don't you fuck my mouth, sweetie? If we're going to draw her out, she's got to see how impressive you are."

"I-I wouldn't want to hurt you," Dusty mumbled. The idea was so enticing, though. Having that pretty face down below, watching those gorgeous lips wrap around her dick. Feeling the soft touch of Vivi's tongue and the pressure of her mouth. She wouldn't be able to keep control, and that scared her. Hurting Vivi even a little would absolutely shatter her heart. She'd never forgive herself.

"Sweetie," Vivi purred, sinking to her knees, her words vibrating against Dusty's stomach as she kissed her way down. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried."

With that, she pushed forward, locking her lips around Dusty's cock, and sliding her length deep into her mouth. The sudden wet warmth was heavenly, and it only got better. The feeling of Vivi's tongue curling around her cock was incredible, and the way the walls of her throat gripped her shaft as she swallowed it was enough to make her weak in the knees. She had to hold Vivi's black hair to keep herself upright, knocking her white cap into the sand.

The trainer had to be horny to lure in a Pokémon. Vivi had probably forgotten that. She always messed up those little details, relying on her force of personality to push on through. Dusty didn't mind. It was just something that made Vivi even more perfect in her eyes. She had problems, but she turned them into strengths. Dusty was trying to do the same, turn her fear of hurting Vivi with her sharp teeth into something fun, but it wasn't easy. That doubt always clawed at her, and she worried Vivi's infinite patience with her would run out someday. She was still just a Trapinch. Her evolution still felt a million miles away.

Vivi didn't care, though. Every day she started a new adventure with Dusty, and while Dusty couldn't see what Vivi saw in her, she couldn't deny it was there. Vivi loved her to bits, and she acted on that love with the same relentless enthusiasm she had for exploring and tanning herself in the sun. Dusty could feel her eyes roll up as Vivi started to really suck on her dick. Her trainer's cheeks hollowed as she moved up and down her length, taking every inch down her throat and sucking like her life depended on it. Vivi went a bit too hard, spluttering as she got greedy, and her eagerness to please pushed her a bit too far. Dusty moaned and had to grip Vivi's hair tightly to pull her back so she didn't end up choking herself.

"C-careful." Dusty blushed, "Take it slow."

"I can't help myself; you're tasty too," Vivi said, some drool running down the side of her mouth. She looked a mess but still heartbreakingly beautiful. It simply wasn't fair. Dusty was the luckiest Pokémon in the world to have someone this devoted.

"You’ll hurt yourself if you're not c-careful." Dusty said, her heart hammering in her throat with panic at the idea she was going to criticize Vivi. But she worried so badly, it was worse to not. "You get careless when you're excited."

"Then let's get careless!" Vivi said. She grabbed Dusty's hand and placed it firmly on her breast. The feeling was heaven, and she couldn't resist getting a rough squeeze, eliciting a low moan from her trainer. "Go wild, sweetie, and I'll choke on the rest."

It was hard not to just let loose. Vivi was so tempting, so hot, and her breasts felt so nice in her palm.

With that, she sank back onto Dusty's length, letting her lips sink down her shaft. She didn't take all of it, not yet, and the part of Dusty that wanted to keep her trainer safe was happy she was taking more care. But a tiny part of her, a shameful, horny, lust-addled part, was disappointed. She wanted to see Vivi's eyes roll up as she forced herself to take every last inch, no matter the consequences. She wanted to hammer her trainer's brains right out of her ears, then sink her teeth into her panting, exhausted body.

Vivi's hands gripped Dusty's hips tightly as she got to work, bobbing up and down on her shaft. Every time she pulled back, her lips dragged across the length of her dick, and Dusty felt the pressure build and build. She was just too good at this. The Trapinch wasn't going to last even a few minutes. The sand stung her arms as she stroked Vivi's hair.

Wait. Stung?

A wind was picking up, sand flicking through the air and slapping off Dusty's skin. This was weird; it wasn't a natural wind and didn't come from either direction. She looked over her shoulder, and her jaw dropped.

"V-Vivi," Dusty said, tapping her head. Her trainer growled happily and more vigorously sunk into the blow job.

"Oh, Arceus," Dusty gasped as she stared at a growing sandstorm now racing towards them. "Vivi!"

This was it. They'd finally found the Sandstorm Devil.

"Vivi, we need to-" Dusty groaned as Vivi swallowed her cock in one smooth motion with a lewd slurp. It made even more stars dance in her eyes than normal, her throat was so tight. She was in Vivi's throat! The storm was coming fast, but Vivi wasn't stopping. She was so horny she was going to ignore the chance to catch a local legend because of Dusty's fat dick.

The thought was oddly flattering, and Dusty blushed madly as she tried to work out how to get her trainer to stop giving her a blowjob. Why was that even a thing she needed to do? So unfair!

"Please, Vivi," Dusty mumbled, her head getting more and more light as her orgasm built up. "I need you."

Vivi rolled an approving purr in her throat, which didn't help Dusty keep her thoughts straight.

"No, not like that," Dusty said, stroking Vivi's hair. "Though I love it. Um. Uh. The Sandstorm Devil! She's here!"

Vivi's shining green eyes snapped wide open, and Dusty bit her bottom lip at just how perfectly brilliant she looked, even when she had her mouth wrapped around Dusty's cock. Heck, maybe it made her look a bit more beautiful. Vivi could be a little scatterbrained, but her love was so intense it shone through even like this. She was always focused on Dusty, and there wasn't a moment she didn't adore that.

Her trainer was pulling back, her teeth lightly dragging along Dusty's length as she slowly, almost reluctantly, slid her mouth off Dusty's cock. It left her shivering; the building orgasm dispersed into Vivi's fingertips.

"We're ready for this," Vivi said, jumping to her feet and brushing the sand off her clothes. Her face was still flushed, and her eyes still hungry, but she was laser focused. Dusty loved seeing her like this. "You're ready for this. A legend isn't any match for us. We're going to show her what you can really do."

"Right!" Dusty said, standing a little taller as she nodded. "Ready Vivi!"

"Sand Attack," Vivi commanded, her hand held out as the building sandstorm gave her body a dusty halo. "Show her who's in control here!"

Dusty grinned, her sharp teeth glistening. This was the chance to show off how strong she'd become. She snapped at the air hungrily as she felt the sand around her, pushing her power into it. It was already occupied, being manipulated by another, but whoever was doing it was at the center of the storm, and Dusty was right there. It was as easy as breathing to overwhelm her grip on the sand and throw it out in a wide stream right into the swirling storm. She couldn't see her target, but with enough firepower, she didn't need to.

Vivi came to her side, easily visible thanks to the white fabric of her outfit. She slipped an arm around Dusty's waist as she kept the attack going and kissed her cheek. The little touch of intimacy fired Dusty up even more, her arms waving wildly as she kept a torrent of sand going right into the storm. She'd knock her foe off balance. She'd do anything for her trainer.

There was a brief glint of red within the storm and then a thunderous boom as something descended from the middle of the storm with a burst of speed. The sandstorm was blown apart by a shockwave powerful enough to send Vivi and Dusty tumbling back onto their butts. The sand surged into the sky and blossomed into a mushroom cloud as the air died down, both staring at the sand explosion with dry mouths and shocked looks.

Amongst all the orange dust, a black silhouette spread her wings, sharp diamond-shaped things framing a long, lean body with a fat ass that supported a long dangling tail.

Dusty's mouth fell open in shock. Oh no, oh, this was bad.

"Vivi, it's a-"

"Dig!" Vivi interrupted, her voice high-pitched with joy. "Oh, she's amazing! We're going to catch her, but right now, we need to duck; she's going to divebomb us!"

With a gulp, Dusty grabbed Vivi with a bite around her side, her trainer squealing at the prick of her teeth. Her arms needed to be free to carve out a small hole in the ground for them to sink into. Dusty loved digging; it was so easy for her, but the sound of the incoming Pokémon's wings giving a cracking beat that sounded more like an explosion made her rush to the job. Sand blossomed from where they stood, sweat trickling down Dusty's skin as she tried to bore them down faster than Sandstorm Devil could dive.

She came in so fast that the wind screamed around her, popping with little sonic booms as she became a green blur in the sky tinted with a bit of red. Dusty had never dug so fast in her life. With a desperate lunge, she forced them both down into the protection of the hole as the green blur hit hard enough to make the whole sand hill they'd made ripple from the impact. Dusty's back burned as she slammed a cover over the top of her hole, leaving the pair in a shallow pit with only the tiniest of cracks for air.

Dusty breathed hard, her breath teasing over Vivi's skin as she gnawed with worry at her trainer. This was bad. She'd been ready to fight something fierce, but this was so much worse than a scary Pokémon.

"Easy, girl," Vivi soothed, stroking her hair. "You did great."

It wasn't her performance that scared her, but Dusty took comfort from Vivi's affection. She'd deal with anything to protect her. Even family.

"It's a Flygon," Dusty muttered. Trapinch had thousands of sisters, but very few ever evolved. A Flygon had evolved twice, her biggest sister. That was almost unheard of!

"I've never seen one," Vivi cooed, "But wow, wouldn't she make a great bruiser for us?"

"Um, yeah, but..." Dusty looked up, her heart hammering as she listened. The sound above had stopped. The Flygon must have landed.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are," a deep, almost sultry voice vibrated through the earth. So commanding Dusty was worried she'd jump out of her hole just to follow her instructions. "I won't bite, well, not until I see how cute you are."

"We can Fissure her," Vivi said, cradling Dusty's cheeks in their hole. "I can handle the heat, just burst up on her, and we'll take her down."

"Vivi we can't," Dusty said, "She's my bigger-"

Vivi squeezed Dusty's cheeks, staring at her with those beautiful green eyes. The only real points of light in the dim hole. "Don't put yourself down. You're my Trapinch, you're bigger than anyone."

She sounded so genuine and also clearly had forgotten Dusty's evolutionary path! Dusty swallowed and tried to summon the words to explain it, but those piercing green eyes always made her tongue so thick in her mouth. It was easier to nod and agree with her trainer. She could explain once they'd beat her.

If they could beat her.

"Um, um, um ... get ready?" Dusty said hesitantly, swallowing heavily as she felt her own pulse hammering. She pressed her hands to the roof of their hole and felt the sands above, the incredible power of the earth at her fingertips, and the vibrations of the Flygon's teasing voice. Felt where she was above and then poured the power of her Move out. The sands formed a great set of Trapinch jaws, and she gnashed up with them, snapping right with a bite so fast even a Flygon who moved in a blur couldn't dodge it.

"Ahh!"

The Flygon screamed, and for a moment, Dusty felt she'd gotten her, but then the laugh came. Not mocking, just darkly amused. A little proud even. Dusty couldn't understand. She should have been snapped up! Instead, the Flygon flew just above Dusty's sandy jaws, her long diamond-shaped wings fluttering behind her.

Arceus, she was pretty. Wearing a set of red crystal flight goggles, her dark green hair fanned all the way down past her back. It parted into two parts, but it wasn't like a human's fat pigtails. It looked completely natural and fluttered in the air behind her in gorgeous shining waves. Her skin was smooth and of a green hue so light she might have passed for a pale human in the right light. Tall, really tall, and while her chest was nice, it wasn't nearly as impressive as what lay below. Her hips were so thick that Dusty couldn't help but lick her lips, supporting a long, flicking tail striped with darker greens that ended with green diamond fins rimmed with red, just like her wings. Her wings were nearly a blur with how quickly they flicked back and forth, and she absolutely oozed confidence; it was intimidating to know she'd once been a Trapinch.

How could a Trapinch ever get that sure of herself? It didn't seem possible. She was nothing like Dusty, not even a little bit.

"Oh, you're cheeky ones," the Flygon laughed as she dropped to lightly land on the lip of the sand jaws Dusty had made, "I've not had to work for affection for a good long while, I love that a little sweet Trapinch is the one making me do it."

"We're going to love kicking your butt," Vivi called, "Dusty, trap her and then go for the Crunch!"

Arena Trap was an odd ability, but it was so useful. Those sand jaws had failed to bite, but when Dusty wanted to keep someone close, they didn't have a choice. The world would arrange itself to make it so, those sand jaws snapping higher, trapping the Flygon in with them. Sunlight came through tiny holes in the sand jaws and dappled all over her green skin. She took over the small cave they'd made with her presence effortlessly. Even the air shifted to better suit her. The scent of the desert and the faint, delicious tang of sweat and lust.

Vivi had told her to Crunch, and the Flygon had made herself a huge target, so Dusty went in with jaws wide open.

She could do this.

The Flygon didn't move; she just raised an eyebrow, the red lenses of her goggles shimmering. Dusty couldn't believe her boldness. How could she not even be a little scared of her? She was going to sink her teeth in and show her!

She lunged, her jaws closing around the Flygon's midsection and biting hard. She was strong, a Trapinch's powerful jaws were infamous for making women melt if they got their teeth sunk in. She'd cracked Rock Pokémon's resolve with them, making even a Steel type moan out once. The Flygon wasn't any different; she moaned so loud the walls vibrated, and Dusty's ears rang.

"O-oh, baby," the Flygon purred, her hand coming up to caress Dusty's cheek. "Oh, you're a good one."

She didn't know what was happening, but her teeth had sunk in. She didn't need to know more than that. Dusty pulled the Flygon into her with a hard jerk of her neck, her jaw muscles aching as she remained latched on. Dark energy bleeding out of her mouth in drool-like drips. She thought she had control until the Flygon raised her arm between Dusty's legs and gave her cock a firm squeeze.

Dusty's brain popped. The firm hand completely overtook her body, and the Flygon used that chance to break her hold.

"H-huh," Dusty groaned, stumbling as the Flygon used her tail to pry open Dusty's jaws, her hand still holding Dusty's length.

"You're a big girl," the Flygon grinned, licking her lips. "I look after all my Trapinchs. I've never met one who thought she could match me."

"Let go," Vivi demanded, a hitch in her voice. She was clearly enjoying seeing them both locked together, even if she was still pushing for Dusty to win. "Dusty, Crunch her again."

"Hold up," the Flygon said, her hand still firmly gripping Dusty's cock. "I want to know what sort of trainer could make such a bold, big girl."

She turned her gaze to Vivi, her red goggles shining as the rays of sunlight ran over her face. Dusty couldn't move her jaw. She could barely think. Just the feel of the Flygon's firm hands wrapped around her dick, holding it firmly, was enough to have her mind swimming.

"I'm Vivi, and Dusty there is the best damn Pokémon in Hoenn." Vivi slapped her fist into her palm. "She's going to break you."

"That's adorable," the Flygon grinned. "But let's be real here. You don't want to get your cute little Trapinch broken by an old lady like me."

"Y-you're not old," Dusty whimpered. "You look gorgeous."

"Aw, thank you, little one," the Flygon cooed, patting her on the head the same way Vivi did. "You can call me Sable, but I'll accept mommy."

She grinned and Dusty blinked in shock. She didn't sound like she was joking.

"Now," Sable rolled her hand over Dusty's cock, drawing a moan out of her throat. "Rather than fighting, how about I take care of you two youthful little scamps, and then I'll be on my way."

"Vivi's going to capture you," Dusty blurted out. "You're going to bond with us."

"Is that so, my sweet little girl?" Sable leaned in close and kissed her on the cheek, her breath hot against her face. "You think you can be in charge?"

Her long tongue slid out, tasting the air between them, and Dusty's orange face got bright red with embarrassment.

"I-I mean," Dusty stammered, "Um. That's what Vivi said?"

"Damn right, Sable, we're going to capture you," Vivi insisted, marching over and undoing the buttons of her white shirt. "I want the strongest desert ladies. I've got Dusty. You can be the second."

Sable smiled, her green lips pulling wide as her sharp teeth glinted. All that remained of her Trapinch past. "If Dusty's so strong, she shouldn't need your help. She can handle me all on her own, right?"

 "I'm-," Dusty stammered. "I-I-"

"She's strong as hell, and if she needs me, I'll always be there," Vivi said, putting her hands on her hips. "I'm her Trainer."

"And I'm even closer than that," Sable said, giving Dusty's cock a tight squeeze. It wasn't meant to make her yelp; it was just the firm caressing hand of someone who knew her body intimately. Sable had been a Trapinch once. She knew Dusty's body like a second skin and used that familiarity to make her brain fizzle. Those red goggles gleamed as she stared into Dusty's starry eyes. "Look at her. Tripping over her words. Blushing at the idea of some attention. Our little diamond in the desert has potential, but she's far, far from what she could be."

"I know," Vivi stepped forward and grabbed a handful of Sable's skinny arm. It wasn't an entirely intimate gesture; she was clearly torn between attraction and a defensive urge for Dusty. "She needs my help, but that's fine. She's so damn strong when she realizes I care for her. I won't leave her alone with a Dragon like you."

Oh no. Vivi still didn't remember Flygon was the end of her evolutionary line. Dusty loved her adventurous trainer to bits. She was relentlessly supportive and hotter than the desert. But Vivi's memory was so bad! Especially when she got excited. If only Dusty could find the words to speak and remind her, they'd be a great team.

Sable turned to look between them, her tail flicking idly behind her as she bit her lip. The idea that Vivi didn't know what she was seemed too difficult to swallow. It was usually a bad idea to bond with a higher evolution of a partner you already had. It led to a lot of problems; jealousy and frustration came so easily, and it all had to be mediated so, so carefully.

Still, there was a thrill to this. To be in the hands of a better version of herself! Full of confidence, with fat hips and a huge tail. Sable was beautiful, Dusty wanted to be her so badly. Being with her? It'd be a good second place.

Maybe she didn't need to remind Vivi. Not quite yet.

Sable seemed to be in her head, and she licked her lips as she saw her blush, her hand stroking along Dusty's cock. "This little sweetheart hasn't been properly taken care of. What a waste."

"N-no, Vivi does a good job," Dusty whimpered, her heart hammering at how the Flygon looked her up and down thoughtfully.

"Does she?” Sable turned to look at Vivi. "Do you?"

"Of course, Dusty use Cr-"

Vivi was cut off by Sable's tail, the diamond-shaped fins on the end pressing over her lips to muffle her command.

"You say you take care of her, but you're going to make her bite me?" Sable shook her head, clucking her tongue. "You have to take care of her needs. She's a shy little thing. You have all the confidence here and all the power. Don't misuse it."

"You're trying to manipulate me," Vivi growled, grabbing her tail and forcing it away from her face. "I do care for her. Don't you dare say I don't."

Sable steered Dusty with her grip on her cock and pressed her up to Vivi. That always made Dusty's thoughts jumble. She had a little fat on her bones. Her plush, huggable body and burnt orange skin sharply contrasted Vivi's tanned athletic perfection. She was so lucky to have Vivi, who really did care for her. Dusty gripped her protectively, trying her best to stare up at Sable. It didn't work, her gently amused smile made Dusty's stomach do flips.

"You both care a lot." Sable said, "But caring isn't enough. Your shy Trapinch finds words hard, so you need to know her so well she doesn't have to speak."

"I-" Vivi faltered, and after a moment to collect herself, she put an arm around Dusty and pulled her in for a squeeze. "I love you. I'm still learning how to make that work, but I am trying. I'm trying."

"Good girl," Sable said, kissing Vivi's forehead. Vivi rarely blushed, but she did now, and it was so heart-meltingly cute. "Now, why don't you start by giving her some attention?"

"I'm meant to be capturing you," Vivi grumbled, but she withered under the disapproving glare of those red goggles. "No, no, you're right. Dusty is what matters."

"And you matter," Sable corrected. Her long, thick green tail looped around Vivi and Dusty and squeezed, pressing them together. "You two sweethearts kiss."

Dusty found her lips pressed into Vivi's before she could do much more than blush. Sable's tail held them tight, and she melted into her trainer's lips. It wasn't a hesitant kiss. There was a rumbling hunger in it as Vivi ran her tongue along Dusty's sharp teeth. Vivi was always like that, so confident and loving, so utterly unafraid of being hurt. It was easy to relax into her grasp, to let her kiss her deep, to have her tongue roll across her own. Viv's kisses were addictive.

"There we go," Sable cooed. "Look at you. Such powerful little things, and you melt in each other's arms. I know your type."

"We're both the same type," Dusty managed to get out in a rush, panting as she briefly broke the kiss. "You just have some Dragon on top!"

"You know what I mean, little sweetheart," Sable said and leaned in to kiss Dusty on the neck. Her long tongue slithered out and tasted her skin, and she purred happily as Dusty let out a strangled moan. "I have a lot I could teach you both, and I can taste how badly you want me to."

This wasn't fair. Sable was way too hot, her big sister was absolutely crushing them both with her natural charisma, and worst of all?

She was right.

Dusty was all weak at the knees for the Flygon; she'd have gotten down on her knees and barked if commanded. She wasn't even being aggressive! Her soft, motherly attitude rolled over any objections Dusty could have to the whole situation. Dusty had always wondered how a Ground Type ever got the heart of a Dragon, and now she knew. Sable was kind, sexy, and perfectly comfortable, being no more than that. No bragging about strength, no threats, just a soft promise that she would show them the best time of their lives and a healthy heaping of compliments.

"Let's get you both naked," Sable said, her voice a warm murmur that set Dusty's nerves alight. She was in charge, and Dusty didn't mind. "I think you'd look absolutely gorgeous skin to skin."

Her long tail slid between them, undoing Vivi's shirt and tossing it to the ground. Vivi's body was taut with muscle and smooth skin, and Dusty's cock ached as Sable's tail rubbed slowly against the gentle lines in her skin.

"So fit, so strong," Sable purred, kissing the back of Vivi's neck and making her squirm this time. She excised that tremble straight into Dusty's top lip, nibbling and tugging with a sparkle in her eyes. "You could catch anyone you wanted."

"Mm," Vivi mumbled, her eyes sliding half-closed as the Flygon's tail danced over her body, loosening buttons and slowly peeling off her white clothes. Dusty just had her white shirt left after being stripped of her shorts, and Vivi just tore the buttons off in her hunger to get at Dusty's chest.

"You caught her though, didn't you?" Sable said and gave Dusty an approving smile. "Because you saw she was special."

"I did," Vivi murmured. "She was, and she still is."

"She's your precious little gem," Sable whispered, her tail slithering between them. The diamond-shaped fronds on the end tickled over Dusty's cock, which throbbed up against Viv's stomach and made her trainer breathe hotter and hungrier.

"I-I'm not special," Dusty whimpered. She knew a compliment was coming, and despite how scary they were to hear, how awkward they made her feel. She still wanted it. She always ached for Vivi's approval, and big sister Sable's encouragement made Dusty feel an aching fondness for her too.

"Oh, little one, you're special," Sable purred and leaned over Vivi's shoulder to kiss Dusty again. Her soft lips and gentle, insistent tongue were too much for Dusty; her orange skin had to be glowing from how hard she was blushing. “You're a sweet, shy little thing, but that doesn't make you weak. Vivi knows that."

"She's strong," Vivi nodded, her hand running down Dusty's back and over her ass. Giving it a squeeze to support her. Offering up her neck for Dusty's jaws. "She's never let me down."

Dusty wanted to reply, but the words wouldn't come. Sable was making this too much to handle. Instead, she nuzzled into her trainer and let her hands squeeze away at Vivi's curve. Taking comfort from the beating of Vivi's heart, Dusty traced her fingers over Vivi's fit body. The gentle valleys that gave her trainer such physical power were soothing to touch.

Sable's tail continued its slow, teasing motions as the pair fondled each other. The diamond-shaped fins at the end of her tail teased the underside of Dusty's cock, making her quiver in Viv's grip from that gentle teasing. The sand shifted under her feet, and she almost fell, but Vivi had her, bearing all her weight as her legs turned to jelly. Dusty couldn't resist a playful nip to Vivi's shoulder, looking up at her with big, starry eyes.

"Gorgeous. You both want to have sex, don't you?" Sable asked a playful purr in her voice. "I bet you two sweet things will make the most adorable noises."

"Fuck, yes, Sable," Vivi panted, her breath hot against Dusty's cheek.

"I-I'd like that," Dusty mumbled around Vivi's shoulder.

"Then show her you love her, Dusty," Sable said, a soft order, and Dusty's body obeyed before her mind caught up. Sable had undressed Vivi. All she had to do was get her cock in position. Which was hard when they were chest to chest and unwilling to let go, no matter how much Dusty ground herself against Vivi's stomach.

"I-I-," Dusty faltered. It was impossible. Moving just worked her up!

"Let me help you, darling," Sable swished around from behind Vivi and put her hands over Dusty's ass, helping press and lift. "Your Trainer has lovely strong arms. She can bear your weight while you mount her."

"Thank you," Vivi said, giving Sable a bright smile as they both picked Dusty up. Sable was right; Vivi could bear her weight like it was nothing. Now, she was the glorious sandwich filler between Vivi's comforting strength and Sable's gentle, commanding tones.

She'd not threatened or beat them into submission; she'd just shown them what mattered. Each other. That gave her all the power she needed. Dusty wanted to envy her, but she couldn't. Her big sister must have been through so much to get where she was. She still found love so important that it came before all else, showing she was a Trapinch at heart. Ready to bite in and never let go.

Dusty felt her cock line up with the warm wet slit; the heat of it on the tip of Dusty's cock sent a delicious shudder up her spine to make her brain fizzle with anticipation. Sable's hands on her hip had a firm grip and she pressed Dusty forward with a few whispered affirmations about what a good Trapinch she was that made Dusty's insides squirm. Sable was completely in control; it'd just come so easily they hadn't even put up much of a fight, but she wasn't lording her victory over them. The Sandstorm Devil had a bold personality but a loving heart.

It was so perfect. The way her muscles gripped her cock, the warmth that washed over her shaft. There was no resistance. Just the slick, welcoming embrace of Vivi's body. The soft moan of her trainer as Dusty's thrust rolled over her insides and made them quiver. Vivi's was so intoxicatingly tight around her, squeezing her cock with every gently encouraging press from Sable's hands.

"Look at her," Sable whispered in Dusty's ears as her firm grip helped Dusty keep up a consistent pumping pace. "I know how much you're enjoying this, but focus on Vivi for me."

Dusty's eyes had drifted shut as pure bliss washed over her, her head rolling back as Sable guided her body. It took effort to face reality, which was far too overwhelming for Dusty's pleasure-soaked brain. Her arms were locked around Vive's back, her hips rolling up in time with Sable's pushes as sweat trickled down her trainer-toned arms from bearing Dusty's weight.

Vivi was staring right at Dusty, but it didn't look like there was a single coherent thought in her head right now. Her trainer's beautiful green eyes were stretched wide, the pupils blown up into fat black pools as Dusty's cock throbbed inside her. Vivi's tongue was out, a pink streak that flopped down onto her chin, with a little bit of drool dripping over the curve to glisten up her throat. She was a complete mess, and she'd never looked more gorgeous. Dusty had to remind herself to breathe, and her heart was hammering at the sight.

"I was like you once," Sable said, gently pressing Dusty forward to encourage her to go for that glistening neck. "You just want to give everything to her. To bite her and never let go."

The Trapinch always had to fight the urge to bite, but feeling Vivi's throat press against her lip with every ragged groan made putting up a resistance impossible. Her sharp teeth dug into the skin too harsh to break, the shock of the bite making Vivi twitch madly, their breasts mashed together as that moan became a wobbling scream.

"I know I'm helping, but it was just the two of you when you bit." Sable said, "We're out in the middle of nowhere, just us. Nobody here to be shy about. Just your caring big sister and the woman of your dreams."

Dusty couldn't reply. Sable was right. She was nervous about biting, even though Vivi had told her a hundred times she was okay with it. But being forced to pay attention and hear Vivi's reaction made it clear her trainer wanted to be chewed while she got her brains fucked out. It wasn't an easy truth to swallow, Dusty's anxiety screamed that maybe she was reading this all wrong, but it was overruled. Dusty could feel Vivi's heart thundering against her breast; it was the final nail in the coffin of this particular doubt.

Vivi wanted her. She wanted to feel Dusty's teeth sink into her beautiful, hard muscle. It felt like breaking a chain. Once Dusty knew Vivi enjoyed it, not out of politeness or love but genuine, hungry desire, she couldn't stop herself. She sank her teeth in.

Vivi screamed, but it cracked as her lungs ran out of air and turned into a whimpering, satisfied moan that was honey to Dusty's ears. Vivi's body didn't need air. It reacted just as intensely and didn't stop. Her pussy clenched onto Dusty's cock as her whole body spasmed. Her arms squeezed Dusty for support as the Trapinch gnawed at her desperately. Every bite made Vivi twitch and jerk. Her pussy walls squeezed Dusty's cock in a frantic rhythm that made her head spin.

"There we go. She's going crazy, isn't she?" Sable purred, and her hands let go of their grip, letting Dusty continue her pounding pace all on her own initiative. "Go wild, my little sister. Take pride in what you can do to her."

Dusty moaned into Vivi's neck. It wasn't the feeling of being so deep in Vivi that got that moan out of her, even if it was indescribably wonderful. It was the acceptance that Vivi was losing her mind like this, all because of Dusty. She could do this and give her trainer all this pleasure whenever she wanted. Dusty could bite her, and it'd make Vivi deliriously happy to feel her teeth. It seemed an obvious thing; they'd had so much sex before, and Dusty had never been able to resist a bite. Still, she'd always worried she wasn't good enough, that Vivi was too perfect for a simple Trapinch like her.

Vivi's body couldn't lie like this. She was screaming out Dusty's name, begging for more, and shaking like a leaf from the torrent of pleasure racing through her veins. Her trainer's hands roamed over her ass, squeezing it and encouraging her to fuck harder. Sable wasn't helping now. She'd moved around and was now gently petting Vivi's face.

"She's so cute when she's getting her brains fucked out, isn't she?" Sable grinned, "Do it, give her what she wants. I know you can, Dusty."

Vivi's body couldn't hold up Dusty any longer. With guidance from Sable's tail, she collapsed back into the Flygon's lap, Dusty straddling her hips as she let her weight press her trainer back into Sable's embrace. Dusty and Vivi were chest to chest, with Vivi's head nestled into the crook of Dusty's neck. Dusty had a firm grip on Vivi's right hip, her other hand grabbing Sable's tail for support.

The Flygon's body was a perfect pillow for her trainer, her soft tits cushioning Vivi's head and her long, thick tail wrapping around both of them to hold them close. Their breasts mashed together as Sable pulled them in, and Dusty's heart was hammering as Sable's words rang in her ears. She didn't even hear what was said; Sable was so powerful yet so gentle, and taking care of them both like this made Dusty's mind melt.

Her trainer was a panting, sweating mess under her, which drove Dusty to push her harder. To slam her hips down with all her might and pound her trainer's pussy into submission with what little room Sable had given them. She wanted to make Sable proud of her as much as she wanted to satisfy Vivi. Dusty could feel every inch of Vivi's pussy squeezing her, trying to wring her dry as the Flygon's voice cooed in her ear. She had no idea what Sable was saying; frankly, it didn't matter. She had her gorgeous trainer. She had a big sister lending her the confidence she needed. All the Trapinch had to do now was follow her instincts, and it was so much easier with some emotional support and some physical tail support. It made an excellent handhold to grab onto so she could bounce on Vivi's lap and fuck her into a gooey puddle.

The Trapinch's breath came in hot, heavy pants as the orgasm building inside her threatened to take her apart. It was too much. The pleasure was too intense. The sight of her trainer's face, hot and flushed from a barrage of orgasms, her skin decorated with rows of red welts from Dusty's jaw. That was what did it; seeing how much she'd marked her trainer, the heat inside her burst like a dam.

Dusty's orgasm crashed into her harder than Sable's sandstorm ever had; the pleasure made her whole body quake. Vivi's hands gripped her hips hard, squeezing her tight and holding her down as she was filled. Vivi was still screaming in pleasure, and the sensation of filling her trainer with so much cum it overflowed her pussy and was running all over both their thighs only intensified it all.

When her cock finally stopped pulsing, Dusty's vision had been reduced to a blurry smear by the happy tears in her eyes, and the sound of Vivi's pleasure was an incoherent wash of noise. Her arms gave out, and her cheek landed on Vivi's shoulder as her trainer wrapped her lovingly in her arms. Sable's tail pulled her back into Vivi's embrace, and the three of them snuggled together in a pile.

Dusty had no idea how long she lay there, just breathing, basking in the afterglow. But she could have done it forever.

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Vivi looked utterly exhausted as she tried to cook bacon and eggs on the gas stove. Her body was hunched over, and she had the biggest, stupidest smile as she pushed the pan's contents around with her silicon spatula. The smell made Dusty salivate, though it wasn't the only thing working her up.

Sable was still with them. The Flygon had cleaned them both up, dried them off with towels, and now had Dusty in her lap, her tail pinning down Dusty's legs as she ever so gently stroked Dusty's cock. She was doing it with such a casual touch it barely felt sexual, just a nice, relaxing, sensual sensation that kept Dusty in a haze of pleasure for the early morning.

"So," Sable said in a husky voice, making the hair on Dusty's neck rise. "I think it's safe to say you didn't beat me last night."

"We weren't ready," Vivi smiled. "I made a lot of mistakes. I just got so excited. I didn't even remember Flygon's are a Trapinch's final evolution. I just ... I just thought you'd like being with us."

"I enjoyed myself immensely." Sable chuckled and kissed Dusty on the top of her head as a finger ran up the back of Dusty's cock. Dusty couldn't help but softly moan, blushing as she wiggled back into Sable's wonderfully warm embrace. "Bonding a Pokémon isn't all about fighting. It's about finding someone you can be with who'd fill a missing part of you. You two have a wonderful bond, and it felt incredible to help you strengthen it. That made me happier than any sex would have."

"We've got a long way to go." Vivi sighed, looking down into the sizzling pan. "I've got a long way to go. I have to be smarter and better. Focus more on what Dusty wants."

"Yes." Sable agreed. "I could teach you both a lot."

"Please," Dusty squeaked. "I-I want to learn. I want to get stronger. I want to make you proud of me."

Sable laughed, her tail tickling at Dusty's thighs as her hands gently masturbated Dusty into silence. "I am proud of you, little sister; look at the woman you sunk your teeth into, and she's only going to get stronger and prettier. I'm so jealous of you."

Vivi blushed, a little smile creeping up her lips. She'd put on a white button-up shirt, but it wasn't buttoned up all the way, and the cleavage was as beautiful as any sunrise. The red bite marks on her shoulders were still plain to see, and she touched them fondly now and then as they cooked.

"Dusty's special."

"She is," Sable nodded as she stroked her green fingers over Dusty's cock. Her touch was so light it was barely a breeze, and yet it made Dusty's toes curl effortlessly. "Oh she certainly is."

"Muffins," Dusty mumbled. "Bond with us, and we'll give you a Bacon and Egg muffin."

Sable snorted, "You want me to stay around? I'm a lot to handle when I really try. I don't want you to feel jealous back."

"I won't," Dusty said, leaning back and nuzzling her cheek against Sable's chest. "Because you're going to help me become stronger. You've done everything I want to, and I trust you to catch me up."

"Uh," Vivi blushed. "Should I be worried I'm going to be fucked in both ends by Flygon's if that plan works? You're both a lot."

Sable and Dusty turned their gazes her way, red goggles glinting and starry eyes making Vivi shrink into a blushing ball, hiding her eyes by staring down at her cooking.

"Now that's a plan," Sable grinned.

"Yes!" Dusty agreed, her whole body shuddering with pleasure as her big sister's hand went into overdrive and made the Trapinch's head spin. "And then we get muffins after."

"Oh, you're too precious," Sable cooed, kissing Dusty on the cheek as her hand stroked her shaft. "I love you, my adorable Trapinch. Are you ready to make your trainer happier than she's ever been with me?"

"Yes!" Dusty squeaked.

"Vivi, get over here. You've made us both breakfast," Sable grinned and squeezed the head of Dusty's cock, making the Trapinch shiver from the held-in orgasm. "I've got yours ready. We can eat, and then you can bind me."

Vivi gulped, licking her dry lips as she turned off the camping stove gas and shuffled over. Sable grabbed her with her free arm, pulling her in and pressing her lips to the head of Dusty's cock.

"There we go, a good way to start the morning." Sable grinned. "Dig in."

Vivi's eyes went wide, but as her cheeks went bright pink, she nodded and pressed her lips down over Dusty's cock. As the Flygon's warm embrace and soft breasts cuddled her in, Dusty's hips rocked forward.

It felt right. Everything felt like it would be all right, and Dusty liked that.

Dusty really liked that.