Dusknoir's Punishment
The ghost, Dusknoir, is about to receive his punishment for losing. Can he keep his followers right after suffering this humiliation?
“Alright boys! Open her up! Can’t let the crowd wait for our show!” Electivire told one of the workers.
“Yes boss!” Electivire’s associates said before they started tinkering with the machine, before it started to release Dusknoir.
Unfortunately, without anymore knowledge of how it’s properly used, the machine started shutting down on itself and heating up, before releasing Dusknoir.
“Gah… N-No… To be captured and humiliated… I am a god… I am a god…!” Dusknoir said, more or less to himself as if he was having an identity crisis.
The king played his role, raising his hand and giving Dusknoir the lust crest on his stomach.
“Guh… Huh… Huff… No… I will not be a slave… I’d rather exorcise myself…!” Dusknoir said as he looked at Electivire fiercely.
“You won’t get a chance. You will pay for what you did to people you thought you were superior over. You will never be seen as a god again. And don’t try to escape, you will get what’s coming to you” Electivire ordered him.
“Fool… My followers will avenge me… They will kill you even when you become king!” Dusknoir yelled at him.
“Maybe… Though this religion… If you can even call it that, revolves around the belief of your strength and power right? Tell me, what would happen when they discover, all around the world that you are nothing more than a sham. A fake god who thought he could make it into this world. If you were really a god, you wouldn’t have needed to participate in this tournament in the first place. No, I think you are just a false idol, with his false prophets. You deserve no such worship at all” Electivire said as he stepped right in front of Dusknoir.
“Damn you… DAMN YOU!!!” Dusknoir said as he glared at Electivire.
“Heh, can’t even say anything to back your claims, just goes to show that what I said was true. Hey, why don’t you show me your true body huh? I saw you punishing your slave back then. I want to see that body of yours again” Electivire demanded.
WIth no other choice, and the lust crest forcing him to obey, Dusknoir began to shift his body to be less incorporeal, and became more solid, now with legs and a lower body.
“Happy? Your mortal eyes will wish you hadn't even looked at me to this day!” Dusknoir threatened him.
“Yes, whatever, now open your legs you bitch. We will see if that body of yours is worthy of a god’s to own” Electivire said as he slowly touched Dusknoir’s cock.
“Hmmm… Your ass is thick… As expected, now show me your hole~” Electivire said pervertedly, causing Dusknoir to bend over and present his thicc ass to him.
“Damn you… Just get this punishment over with!” Dusknoir demanded again, before Electivire pushed him on the floor with his now more solid, less floaty body.
“Not nice to talk back to your new master. Now show me that hole of yours. I’m curious how that grotesque body of yours that could contain all sorts of monstrosities looks like” Electivire said in amusement.
Dusknoir showed his hole by opening it with his fingers, except that normally where you could see pink flesh inside, he could clearly see that there were several small tentacles inside, probably intended to massage a cock if someone were to enter it.
“Gngh… Making me expose my sacred hole in front of everyone… How revolting… Haven’t you had enough of- guwaangh…!!!” Dusknoir cried out as he felt Electivire jam his finger in, wriggling it around to test the hole with his finger.
“Heh… Feels so damn good… I can feel them wriggling around my finger… And so wet too… Damn, you’re the perfect onahole” Electivire said before he pulled said finger out, which was now covered in a thick amount of slime.
“I’m not anyone’s… I’m not your plaything!” Dusknoir denied Electivire’s claims.
“Not yet~” Electivire said, pinning Dusknoir down, and wrapping his arm around his neck like a footballer, and tackling him down to the cold ground.
“Let go…!!!” Dusknoir growled as he tried to force the hand away from his neck… Unfortunately for Dusknoir, physical strength was not his forte.
“Oh you’ll get your just deserts Dusknoir. You wouldn’t even fit as a king, with how you treated Drapion earlier, you could easily use your followers like that” Electivire said as he started teasing the tip of his cock against the hole.
“You… You can’t… This hole is sacred… I was never meant to be violated there…!” Dusknoir growled as he tried to escape.
Electivire smirked, and plunged his cock in, causing Dusknoir to throw his head back and moan pathetically from being bred.
As Dusknoir arched his back, the area around his mouth opened, revealing a mouth and screaming loudly.
“W-Wow… I didn’t even know he could have a mouth there!” Grumpig said as he watched the newly formed mouth scream from the overwhelming pleasure.
“Looks like he forced himself to have a mouth there just so he could scream louder!” Gliscor said as he marveled at the ghost type’s monstrous body.
“Oh fuck… It feels so damn good… It’s… The tentacle things inside your damn body is touching me all over…!~” Electivire said as he felt the cock get lubricated and wrapped with tiny tentacles wrapping around and covering his cock in a slime and making his thrusts inside Dusknoir even easier.
“AUNGH!!! HELP! F-Fuck… Someone… Anyone…!” Dusknoir begged the whole crowd, with everyone’s view of him shattering at that moment, and making him look more pathetic than before.
Everyone just watched, expecting Electivire’s show to go on as Dusknoir was used and discarded, just another failed king like Corviknight was.
“You… You’re begging them…?” A voice was heard nearby.
Dusknoir turned and saw several of his followers finally getting up after Nidoking’s blows earlier, having witnessed him plead for mercy and help from the audience watching him get punished.
“No… It’s not… It doesn’t change who I am…!” Duskonoir pleaded to them.
“The real god I served… Would never beg us to stay!” Another follower spoke up.
“You are no god!” Another said as they finally turned around, and started leaving their religious symbols off themselves.
“No… You can’t… You swore your loyalty… N-Nguwooogh…!!!” Dusknoir moaned out his words, his cock now hard as his ass raised up and pushed against Electivire’s thrusts, who tightened his chokehold on his neck.
“And the god we served would especially not lose… You were a false god all along… There’s no reason for us to stay longer… We served you for as long as we believed, but now it’s only fitting for us to watch your downfall. You’ve given us a purpose back then, and now, it’s only right for us to see you fall” With that said, all the followers started joining the audience, leaving Dusknoir truly alone.
“No… NOOOOOOOO!!! Don’t leave… Please… I… I love all of you…!” Dusknoir felt for the first time, genuine sadness as his single eye released a tear… He cherished his followers, that as true, but he also believed that he should always remain strong and emotionless… And now that he was showing what he really felt, he felt like he took it all for granted.
“Don’t worry buddy, I’ll let you feel good with… ME!” Electivire’s voice cuts between his thoughts as he began electrocuting Dusknoir’s insides, causing the ghost’s eye to roll up from the forced pleasure.
“Ngauuughhh… Please… I’ll serve you… Please don’t leave me… Keep breeding me good…!” Dusknoir said, clinging to what he had left, and that was the Electivire thrusting hard and fast into his hole.
The wetness of the slimy lubricant on Electivire’s cock let him thrust as hard and fast as he could without injuring himself, making Dusknoir a good sex toy so far, maybe even better than Nidoking.
Dusknoir’s cock twitched excitedly, as if it was thrilled just to let someone breed his hole this roughly, like nothing mattered but them.
“Oh I won’t leave this body of yours alone alright. You’re as unique as they come, and my workers will have lots of fun with you. You’re going to fit right in, we’re gonna keep experimenting with what your body can do, and we have plenty of time to see what you can do for us~” Electivire said, letting Dusknoir go from his chokehold and began gyrating his hips, feeling the tentacles coil around his dick, and even some of them entering slightly against his cock’s slit.
Dusknoir could only feel joy… Joy that he wasn’t completely discarded, that he was at least accepted by someone, no matter how selfish the reason was.
Dusknoir precummed as he felt his insides being stimulated with electric shocks, gasping as he felt Electivire’s twin tails begin to wrap around his balls before shocking them lightly.
“Gotta pay you back for doing that stunt with your tentacles earlier!~” Electivire whispered as he kept shocking the ghost’s sensitive cock.
“Nguwogh… Thank you… Please… Keep doing… What you want to my body…!” Dusknoir said, as he held his ass with both hands and spread himself wider for Electivire to thrust inside.
“Heh, that’s the spirit. You got the real heart of a slut. That’s what I fucking like, you whore!” Electivire smirked, loving how slutty Dusknoir was acting without even commanding him, smacking a hand on Dusknoir’s fat ass loudly.
“AUNGH! T-Thank you… I will keep serving you master… Please breed my ass… It’s yours to use from now on…!!!” Dusknoir said, his stomach’s tongue now hanging out and dripping with a hefty amount of saliva.
Electivire’s thrusts went faster… And faster… Feeling his climax slowly start to be achieved.
“Gonna cum now… Welcome to the crew you slut… Get ready to join Nidoking later!!!” Electivire groaned before cumming deep inside, causing the small tentacle’s in Dusknoir’s body to go into a frenzy, and moving faster in hopes of getting Electivire to cum inside even more.
“NGUUWOOOOGHHH!!!” Dusknoir screamed as he came on the floor, cum splattering on the ground, staining Electivire’s boots as he came.
While this was happening, Dusknoir’s followers shook their heads, he was effectively dead in their eyes and were planning how they would leave later to find something new to do.
“And looks like Dusknoir ended up worshiping Electivire instead! It’s like he opened Dusknoir’s eyes!” Grumpig said as Electivire dropped Dusknoir in a puddle of cum.
“Well who knows, Dusknoir might have just said all that at the heat of the moment! Let’s hope it stays that way though” Gliscor said as he watched Electivire’s workers pick up Dusknoir, no doubt to have fun with their new slave.
Electivire looked back at Nidoking somewhere in the crowd, and smirked at him.
Nidoking merely went away, probably trying to plan around a contingency in case on who he will be fighting in the next match.
“Now that the punishment is over… We can now start with the next match up!” Grumpig said as he felt less anxious about the next match, although he was still scared about Tyrantrum.
“Right you are my friend. First up is… Pangoro!” Gliscor said as Pangoro walked onto the arena.
“And his opponent, as expected, is… Um… Who is that?” Grumpig asked.
Gliscor was confused by what he meant, until he looked at what should be Slowbro… Is now different.
‘Slowbro’ went to the arena, and stopped, before turning around to the announcers.
“I go by Slowking now” Slowking said, as he smiled at them.
“Oh… It seems like Slowbro has a new appearance! And a new name to go along with it!” Gliscor told the audience.
“But will it bring about some new tricks and powers though? Let’s find out!” Grumpig said as the match began.
With this match now starting, please vote on who should win next!
-Pangoro
-Slowking
Vote Results:
Electivire - 21
Dusknoir - 16