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Sly's Defeat: Part 2

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Sly groaned, defeated and beaten, his ass still sore from the abuse he'd taken earlier. He knelt at the Panda King's feet, the bigger, stronger male still completely naked and holding a chain attached to the collar around Sly's neck. He'd been dragged to the Panda King's hidden fuck dungeon, where the king now towered over him menacingly.

"L-let go of me," Sly growled. "Y...You can't do this to me... My friends-"

"The bumbling buffoons you call friends won't be able to help you," the King grunted. "If the infamous Sly Cooper can't defeat me, what hope do those fools have?"

He stared down at Sly, kneeling there in his collar, completely naked until the king went over to a chest nearby and pulled something out. Sly gave a curious look: it was a pair of briefs, small ones.

"Put these on," the king growled, tossing them onto the ground.

"Huh? Why...?"

"Just do it! Do I need to show you the power of flame fu yet again?!" Sly grimaced. His body still ached from the last beating he'd gotten. Reluctantly, he got to his feet, his chain still gripped in the panda's strong hand. He sighed and started to pull them on, blushing a bit when he felt the soft briefs clinging to his crotch tight, his tiny length barely making a bulge in them.

"Do you know why I'm making you wear those?" the panda asked. Sly shook his head. "It's because those things are what boys wear. You don't have the right to wear men's clothes, Cooper. You're too weak and pathetic to be called a man, especially with that tiny thing you call your maleness. You're just a weak little boy." Sly was blushing furiously, barely able to keep eye contact with his foe. He should have been glad his shame was at least covered up, that he wasn't completely naked, but these briefs were just as embarrassing. They were at least two sizes too small for him and gripped his body firmly, accentuating his pert, furry ass, but his length still didn't leave much of a package despite their tightness.

"Kneel!" the panda ordered. Sly scowled but did as he was told, the panda king glaring down at him for a moment before kneeling and bringing his face close to the raccoon's. He glared into the raccoon's eyes with a cruel look on his face.

"Tell me, Cooper," he smirked. "Have you ever experienced the scent of a real man?"

"W...What?" Cooper asked, reeling back with a confused look on his face. The Panda King just smirked and chuckled before grabbing Sly by the head fur and draggy him close before shoving the collared raccoon into his armpit, Sly gasping in shock and starting to choke as the overwhelming, manly scent of the bigger male flooded his nostrils, sweat dripping from the panda's armpit fur and onto his face.

"You smell that?" the king laughed. "That's what a real male smells like! Get a good whiff, Cooper! And while you're there, how about you lick me too?"

"Mrrrph!" Sly whined, trying his hardest to pull away from the panda who just kept him shoved against his pit, effortlessly holding him there while his powerful, musky scent made the raccoon light-headed, his vision spinning. With the threat of feeling the panda's flame fu ever present, he winced and slowly opened his mouth to lick over the king's armpit fur, groaning as he felt the sweat dripping into his mouth, the taste smearing over his tongue.

"Good boy," the king smirked. "But I think you need a better taste, and I have just the thing..." He went over to the same chest he'd pulled the briefs out of and yanked out another garment: a single used jockstrap, covered in piss, cum and sweat. Sly's eyes went wide as the king approached him, gripping the thing with intent.

"W-what are you doing with that?" Sly gulped.

"I'm not doing anything with it," the king smirked. "You, on the other hand, are going to suck on it." With that, he grabbed Sly by the head and ruthlessly jammed the jockstrap into his mouth.

Sly immediately gagged on it and reached up to pull the thing from his mouth, but a stern glare and warning growl from his master stopped him. He winced and grimaced, the panda king's fluids dripping from the used jock and into his mouth, his eyes starting to water, tears streaming down his cheeks and wetting his fur as the foul taste and smell assaulted his senses.

"How's it taste?" the king smirked. "Tastes like real male, doesn't it? My piss and sweat. I've cum quite a few times in that thing too, hehe. You can taste it all, can't you?"

"Mrrpph!" Sly groaned, whimpering and sobbing as the mind-numbing mix of tastes assailed him, his legs shaking, his face scrunched up in disgust.

Sly suddenly heard footsteps approaching: one of the panda's henchmen.

"Ah, I was wondering when this would get here," the king smirked, the henchman handing him a familiar cane, the shaft of which was thickly lubed up.

"Mrrph?" Sly whined at the sight of his cane, his precious family heirloom.

"Guess where this is going, Cooper?" the king smirked, dismissing his henchman and glaring down at the raccoon. Sly whined and shook his head, desperately groaning through the jockstrap in his maw. Sly himself had been degraded and violated, and now the king was going to violated his family heirloom on top of it all...

Sly found himself grabbed by the scruff of his neck and hurled onto his back, the panda king kneeling between his legs and pulling Sly's briefs aside while still keeping them on the raccoon's body.

"Mrrpph! Mmm!" Sly groaned loudly around the jock as he watched his tormentor shove his precious cane between his legs, jostling it against his exposed asshole before ramming it deep inside him, Sly's eyes going wide as his family heirloom was rammed painfully inside him. The panda king wasted no time in fucking him with it, gripping the cane tight and working it in and out of Sly's already sore hole, the raccoon sobbing and whimpering. Sly squirmed and writhed, body tense as he was forced to take it deep inside him, the panda king laughing mockingly, watching as his slave wriggled for him.

The king's cock was throbbing erect between his legs at this point and he soon decided that the raccoon needed something fatter up his ass. He removed the cane and tossed it aside before grabbing Cooper by the legs, lifting them up and driving his cock deep into Sly's fuckhole, spearing him hard on his shaft and making the helpless thief scream in pain.

Sly was forced to take the huge thing inside him, his ass stretched painfully around the much bigger male's sex, his ass burning in pain as he was used and abused. He gasped out when he felt a tingling running through his crotch as the panda's cock slammed against his prostate, forcing a surge of pleasure to mix in with the agonizing pain of having his ass violated like this. It wasn't long until, to Sly's own shock, he felt himself starting to harden in his briefs, something that the panda was quick to notice.

"Haha, see, I always knew you were a filthy whore, Cooper!" he laughed. "Looks like you enjoy having a superior male's cock inside you!" He watched Sly's tiny dick twitching in those tight briefs, Cooper whining and whimpering the whole time, tears streaming down his face from the pain and humiliation. His cock kept throbbing against his will, a damp patch of pre-cum appearing in the middle of his briefs as the Panda King continued to breed his ass, pistoning back and forth and slamming everything he had deep into Cooper's fuckhole.

"Mmm!! Unnff!" Sly cried out around the jock, body tensing up, the panda's cock slamming against his g-spot with every thrust that he made. It soon proved too much for Cooper and the relentless fucking he was getting soon pushed him to boiling point, his cock throbbing painfully and his balls aching as he began to shoot inside his briefs, staining them with his seed, the cum seeping through the fabric and splattering over the fur of his belly.

"That's it!" the panda laughed coldly. "Cum for your master, boy! Let me see that tiny, pathetic cock shoot!"

"Nghh!" Sly groaned, mouth still full of musky, sweat jockstrap as his hips humped the air, firing several ropes of cum into his briefs as his body shook and the panda kept breeding his ass, fucking him harder still with swift, powerful thrusts of his thick hips.

Sly was soon lying on the ground, exhausted and spent, the bigger male's cock still jammed in his hole, though the panda didn't last much longer. A few hard, merciless thrusts into Sly's tight boy pussy later and he too reached climax, flooding Sly's helpless body with his cum and making his bitch writhe for him.

"Mrrrr, good boy," the panda growled, thrusting slowing to a stop as his hard, girthy cock twitched and leaked the last of his cum into Sly's hole. Satisfied, the panda slowly pulled his cock out of Sly's ass, letting the briefs slide back into place, Sly's ass leaking his cum inside them.

Sly had been broken. Used, humiliated and degraded, he lay on the floor panting, the taste of his master's various fluids still fresh in his mouth. Sly had been defeated, his will broken. He couldn't fight or resist anymore, he just didn't have the strength to do so. All he could do was give in and accept his place as the Panda King's slave and fucktoy. He had no other choice. This was his life now: satisfying and pleasuring the superior male that was the Panda King.

THE END