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In the aftermath of Jase's defeat many trainers and pokemon were fighting to take the empty position of champion. Rachel was one such trainer.

She had raised her machoke from an egg and spent her entire life preparing the pokemon for a chance in the spotlight and this was her shot. All she needed was one good battle to cement her position within the league and they would go down in the hall of fame.

Skye was ready for her debut as champion and her next opponent would have the honor of watching her rise to new heights. The unlucky pokemon that would be placed in the ring with her was an eevee named Dax. He wouldn't even know what hit him by the time she was done. Type advantage, speed, strength, she had almost every advantage she could ask for but none of those things would do much against his gigantamax form. Not normally anyways.

"Today, we have Skye the machoke in our left corner and Dax the eevee in our right corner!" exclaimed the announcer.

The adversaries glared at each other, ignoring everything but the sound of their own breathing as they awaited the bell. All sounds faded into the background as the first *ding* was heard and they leapt into action.

Growing in size, Dax entered his gigantamax form and threw a rapid slash at his small opponent. She barely had any time to think but managed to dodge at the last second, her footwork giving her the necessary speed. He wasn't concerned when she disappeared between his legs but that all changed when her right fist rocketed straight into his right ball and sunk into his nutmeat, her arm elbow deep in his eeveemaker. Alarm bells rang in his head to signal the danger to his malehood but there was nothing he could do as his body froze in pain.

She could feel the orb's squishy innards as she moved her arm around to cause as much damage as possible. Before long she tore her arm out, bringing a lot of his nut outside with it, and landed a ballbreaking uppercut into the damaged ovoid. Her fist didn't break through his testicular walls that time but it did cause his fuzzy sack to swing around wildly. Punch after punch met his tortured berry, several cracks appearing and leaking out the sperm producing organ.

Her last hit made him gag as it busted a large hole into his fertile pupmaker. He was stuck between two undesirable choices. If he tried to move he would just collapse and give the female an easier target but he was going to have a harder time defending himself standing and it was only a matter of time before he came crashing down anyways.

She pulled her fist back and launched a dynamic punch into his right ball, the already compromised orb exploding into several lumpy chunks inside his sack. It was super-effective. The male squealed at his sudden loss, pure agony emanating from the remnants of his pupmaker. A glob of condensed eevee sperm landed just behind the machoke and reminded her of one other vulnerability she had yet to exploit.

He let out ragged exhales and struggled to get any air into his lungs as the female gave him a much needed break. Dax couldn't believe the pain he was in, it had already been overwhelming but somehow increased to completely unimaginable levels. It felt as if every nerve in his body was overloading his system with torturous pangs of white-hot hurt and all he could do was stand frozen in place.

Skye looked at the seed drizzling from her opponents sheath and readied herself for an attack on her new target. With a jumping uppercut, her fist met his hidden member and forced a yelp from the male. Blood flowed into his hardening tool as it swelled from her blow. The female waited patiently while his rod spilled out into the open, aiming towards the ground under it's enormous weight. She laid her hand on the hot eevee meat and felt it throb before she threw a punch into it's side.

Swaying back and forth, her eyes locked onto it's most sensitive part and a smile appeared on her face as she timed a perfect focus punch directly into his tip. A sudden thrust from the eevee threw her backwards just far enough to dodge the male' s overdue fall. Skye was face to face with Dax, his cute whimpers and silent whines exciting her a lot. She figured she could cut him a deal that would benefit them both.

"Say, why don't you do something for me and I knock you out without ruining you completely," Skye asked the nigh unconscious eevee.

"All you have to do is make good use of that big tongue of yours and you get to stay a male," she continued, patting his nose and spreading her legs in front of him.

He didn't have much of a choice. If he did attack, it wasn't likely to deal enough damage to win and she could just finish what she had started. This was his only opportunity to leave the battle and still have pups.

His tongue met the crux of her legs and he gave a broad lick across her moist femininity, the machoke grabbing his muzzle for support. Dax quickly brought her to a climax and felt her strong body tense up as he tasted her arousal. Under other circumstances, this would have been very hot but they were mid battle and she had shattered his right nut into several mushy chunks.

"Good boy," Skye praised, leaving a kiss on his nose. "But this fight has to end."

He blinked in understanding, his eyes opening just in time to see her land the vital throw that would win her the match.

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Dax woke up several hours later, his body stiff and intense nutache radiating from his sack. He explored the half empty pouch between his legs and was relieved to find a bloated but still intact orb laying inside. Movement from next to him brought his attention to a reading machoke in the room with him.

"Oh, you woke up," Skye smiled and made her way to the injured male, "I asked your trainer to give us some alone time. It took some convincing but I managed to get us some space."

Before he could ask what she was doing, Skye tore off his bed sheets and massaged his sheath. She drew his member out with little squeezes and strokes as she locked Dax in a kiss. Her hand moves between his length to the knot at it's base, slowly drawing out precum from the 'vee.

"You were a good combatant and I thought I could give you a little reward for your performance earlier," she whispered, climbing into the bed with him and straddling his member. "I need to give this little guy a proper apology, too."

She gently lowered herself onto his bruised rod and invited him into her wet depths. Dax let his paws rest on her hips as Skye rode the male in reverse cowgirl, her muscles well suited for carrying her without crushing him. Given his abused state, it didn't take him long to start emptying his sole family jewel into her, thrusting eagerly into the female. The moment she felt his cum begin to fill her, Skye knotted Dax and ground her sex on his length, hoping to draw as much of his seed as she could.

Much to their embarrassment, they heard the door open and saw Dax's trainer take a look inside before promptly closing it and leaving once she saw what they were up to. The eevee and machoke stared at each other as their faces took a red hue, Skye had hoped that the human would have caught on to what she wanted from her prized fighter. With a sigh, Skye prematurely ended their fun and left Dax with a quick peck on the cheek accompanied by a wink before leaving him to finish his orgasm on his own.