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The PWE (Pokemorph Wrestling Entertainment) was a big part of many pokemorph's lives, whether it be seeing legendary fights, muscles, hot bodies colliding against one another for a domination of strength, whether it be male or female pokemorphs battling or even genderless ones, it was a sight to behold when they were fighting one another.

Of course, since this was wrestling, only physical moves are allowed, no other moves that didn't rely on strength was allowed, of course that meant a majority of the pokemorphs were fighting type, but there were no restrictions on who can fight in the arena.

Speaking of fights, there was one going on now.

"Guwah! I give up! I give up" Yelled a Conkeldurr as he was locked in a submission.

The hold threatened to break his back but the machoke mercifully released him as the referee then raised the machoke's hand as he roared, flexing his muscles as the crowd cheered him on.

"Here is your winner, our reigning champion, Machoke!" The announcer said in his microphone.

The crowd cheered and gave whistles to Machoke, yelling praises for his strength.

Machoke exited and left the arena with a smirk, another easy victory for him.

As the sounds of the crowd slowly disappeared, Machoke's manager, an emboar, approached him.

"Machoke, nice work as always, you have proved yet again, that you're worthy of the title of champion" Emboar chuckled heartily, patting his own musclegut a bit as he laughed.

"See? Told you I could defend myself from every wrestler" Machoke said with pride and put his hands on his speedo clad hips.

"Yeah... Which brings me to my next concern. There's a new guy here, says he's gonna humiliate you on the next match, now I don't need to say this but watch out and don't get cocky. But hell, that's not the first time that I told you that. You go out there and show them what being champion really is and teach this rookie what it means to be champion" Advised the emboar.

"Relax, I've done this many times. How do you think this will turn out different?" Machoke comforted him.

"And that's why you're the champion, now go rest up, one more match and you'd have defeated everyone on the roster" Emboar encouraged him and patted Machoke on the back and gave him a water bottle.

...

Machoke was in the locker room, tossing the bottle of water, he hadn't felt more alive than ever, only one more match before he really proved himself to be the best of the best.

A pokemorph that Machoke didn't recognize before entered, and he looked at the newcomer.

He was an incineroar who wore his own set of speedo, with a mischievous and confident grin as he strutted down the lockers towards machoke, his sleek, sweaty and muscled furry bices shining in the light as he got closer and closer to machoke.

"So you're machoke eh? I'm looking forward to our match. Put her there" Incineroar said with a friendly gesture as he stuck his hand out to shake Machoke's hand.

Machoke was surprised this was the guy that Emboar was talking about, maybe Emboar was just exaggerating on the humiliation part.

"So you're the guy who's gonna 'humiliate' me huh?" Asked Machoke, but nonetheless shook Incineroar's hand.

"Hehe, I'm a really big fan. And what better way than beat my idol huh?" Incineroar said.

Machoke looked amused, he never fought a wrestler that was his fan too, almost made him feel guilty he's gonna make him tap out later.

"Well consider it an honor to fight me for the first time" Machoke said as they released each other from the handshake.

"Why don't we celebrate by drinking some wine" Incineroar offered, pulling out a glass of liquor.

Machoke crossed his arms.

"Wouldn't you need to stay sober for our match?" Machoke asked a bit skeptical.

Oh I'm not going to drink that, though I thought you might be able to handle me easily even when you're drunk. Guess I expected too much of you" Incineroar said, opening the locker to put it away.

Machoke took the bottle before Incineroar could keep it in the locker.

"Wait now, expecting too much? I can surpass those expectations son! I can swig this all down and stay sober" Machoke claimed and drank all the wine in the bottle.

Incineroar secretly gave an evil smirk before returning back to normal as Machoke put the bottle down.

"Haha! See? Not even one bit drunk!" Machoke boasted, pointing at the empty bottle.

Before Incineroar could give him a retort, the announcer's voice was suddenly heard, signaling the start of the match.

"See you rookie, I might even go easy on you" Machoke said, showing some finger guns at Incineroar as he ran to the arena.

"Ladies and Gentelmen! Are you ready for the final spectacular match that the PWE has in store for you all?" The pangoro asked the crowd.

The crowd cheered and clapped for them.

"Well here we have our reigning champion, never suffering a loss for the whole day up till this night... Machooooooooooooke!" Yelled the pangoro announcer as Machoke made an appearance, flexing and showing off to the crowd.

"And for his opponent, we have a newcomer, he is the fierce fire type, coming all the way from alola, his name is Incinearooooooooooooooar!" The pangoro yelled into the mic as Incinoraor made his own appearance, giving winks and flexes at the crowd.

Once they were both ready and settled into the ring, the aggron referee got in between them.

Contenders get ready... And fight!" The announcer yelled and rang the bell as the aggron got out of the way so they could fight.

Incineroar immediately tried to punch Machoke by the jaw which Machoke easily caught.

"Rookie mistake there" Machoke smirked and used Incineroar's arm to lift him and slam him on the floor.

Incineroar felt woozy from the slam but got back up, jumping and giving a spinning kick to machoke, who grabbed it and threw him onto the corner of the ropes.

"It's gonna take more than that to get me off guard!" Machoke exclaimed as he proceeded to body slam against him.

Incineroar felt the air leave his body from the heavy and powerful slam.

"Time to finish this" Machoke said with a smug expression, bringing Incineroar's body down on the floor before putting him in a camel clutch, sitting on Incineroar's body before wrapping his arms around his neck, holding it and proceeding to pull it back.

"Looks like this match will be over in a moment everyone! It's the camel clutch!" Pangoro yelled in his mic.

Incineroar felt the pressure and pain along his neck as Machoke's already naturally strong arms threatened to break his back.

Incineroar didn't know if he could take anymore until he felt Machoke's hands trembling and loosening.

Machoke's body felt hot, feeling even more sensitive than ever as he started panting and looking down at his body, which was now sweating more than usual.

Incineroar finally found an opportunity and escaped Machoke's hold, kicking him away and scrambling back on his feet.

"Oooooooh boy! Looks like the new guy has some fight in him after all!" The announcer said.

Machoke didn't know what was happening, nobody was supposed to escape his submission holds that easily, and he shouldn't be feeling like this, at least not in the middle of a match.

"Feeling hot there boy?" Incineroar smirked evilly, from the looks of him, it seemed like Incineroar had planned something from the very start, even before their match started.

"You.... W-what did you do?" Machoke said as his feet trembled a bit.

Machoke felt a deep need in him, he was feeling horny, and not like the usual way he always did. It was like his sensitivity was increased tenfold! Not only that, but he felt like his ass yearned to have something inside it... Wait what was he thinking!? He shouldn't have thoughts like this!

"Looks like Incineroar has broken out of Machoke's grip! Things are heating up for the champion folks! Is this the start of a groundbreaking match that can change things up for us?" Pangoro announced.

"Didn't your mommy and daddy tell you to watch what strangers give you?" Taunted Incineroar.

Machoke threw a punch at Incineroar, who easily dodged it thanks to the drug kicking in, grabbing his arm and caressing and massaging him.

"Mmmmm... I bet you want me to do all sorts of things to you now" Laughed Incineroar as he gave his sweaty, manly arm a lick.

Machoke growled angrily, using his other hand to punch Incineroar in a futile attempt.

"Looks like the rookie there must have taunted machoke cause he seems to be getting mad now! You can see redness of his rage on his face!" The pangoro said, mistaking Machoke's horniness for anger.

Incineroar spun behind him and began groping his meaty pecs.

"Hahaha! Check these out! They almost feel like breasts!" Incinearoar cackled, squeezing them roughly.

Machoke felt his pecs get groped and let out a moan that he would be shameful to have been heard by anyone, like Incineroar right now.

"Haha! Nice moan! Wonder what groping your cock feels like" Incineroar said as he snaked his arms to his bulge, grabbing the tenting speedo as Machoke moaned loudly, surprising the audience.

"Uh... l-looks like uh... incineroar is using some kind of technique?" Said the Pangoro, feeling confused about the whole situation.

"Didn't know you were such a slut, so much for being champion huh" Incineroar teased.

Machoke growled and charged at him, Incineroar side stepped and let him hit himself in the corner.

Machoke felt the impact from his own speed as he turned around only to be greeted by Incineroar slamming himself on his body painfully as Machoke hung himself limply in the corner of the ring.

Incineroar pulled Machoke back on his feet in the corner, and pressed his body against his, making him feel their muscles rub up against each other, their chests, and most notably their bulges.

"Incineroar has him cornered in the ropes... *gulps* In more ways than one" Pangoro said as an audience member climbed outside of the boundaries of the seats and started blowing Pangoro.

"And here I thought I was going to have a grand old time with a good fight, turns out I was wrong!" Incineroar said as he took Machoke's muzzle with two fingers, looking at Machoke's panting slutty look.

Incineroar gave Machoke a kiss, putting a hand on the back of his head, and massaging his ass with another.

Machoke's eyes widened, he never felt like this before, how could he be hard in public while they were being watched.

Machoke's cock made a tent in his speedo, making it visible from the side, showing that his body was enjoying it more than he wanted to, not to mention their bulges rubbing up against each other as they were now manhandling each other.

Machoke gave in and the battle of muscles turned into a battle of tongues, licking each other as they tasted each other's mouths, rubbing and putting their hands all over each other in front of an audience.

The audience was shocked at the turn of events, some were confused while a lot of them were now jerking off to the sight of the two hot pokemorphs making out.

Pangoro wasn't even announcing anymore as he fucked a typhlosion who was bent over on the table

Incineroar pulled away and wiped his mouth while machoke, full of inexperience and increased sensitivity from the drug, panted and fell back into the corner of the ring.

"I bet you want my cock right now huh Machoke?" Incineroar said before taking his own speedo off, revealing his own cock.

Incineroar beat his cock on Machoke's face, the scent and musk of Incineroar's cock made Machoke desire it, sticking his tongue out only for Incineroar to pull away and step back.

"Nah uh uh, you're not gonna get it that easily, why don't you beg for it~" Teased Incineroar, jerking his cock off to entice Machoke.

Machoke couldn't take the increasing horniness he was experiencing and started to beg.

"I-I need... I need your cock..." Machoke said, panting and drooling a bit.

"What's that? Awwww you can do better than that. Maybe this cock is too good even for you" Incinearoar said.

Machoke's cock was now leaking precum, he needed stimulation.

"I need cock! Please! I want your tasty cock! I want to be your slut!" Machoke said, his face flushed with lust and rolled up eyes.

Incineroar smirked and came closer to Machoke and pulled him close, making out with him once more as he took out his claw and tore his speedo off, thrusting his cock against Machoke's own, stimulating both of them with Incineroar handling the pleasure better than Machoke did.

The sponsor though, had other thoughts going on in his mind.

"What the fuck is happening! This is a wrestling arena not a fucking brothel!" Said sponsor took out his phone and began calling the referee.

Machoke was now made to bend over, with Incineroar spreading his asshole for the camera, the camera zooming in on the two as he started fingering him.

"Gotta loosen up your slutty hole for my cock" Incineroar said as he plunged his finger over and over in Machoke's ass, Machoke complied and pushed against his finger with a tongue sticking out of his mouth.

The referee was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do, there was nothing in the rules about any of this.

The referee then felt his phone buzz and answered it.

"What the fuck are you doing!? Call off the match right now! I will not stand for it!" The sponsor yelled at the aggron referee on the phone.

"Y-yes sir, right away sir!" Aggron said nervously, approaching the two horny pokemorphs.

"Hey you two! The match is off! So sto-mph!" Aggron was interrupted by Incineroar grabbing his head and kissing him.

Aggron tried to pull away, now involved in a kiss with Incineroar as the fire cat took both of their cocks to present it to Machoke.

"Look slut, you now have two cocks to play with~" Incineroar told Machoke, insulting him as he unzipped Aggron's zipper and made Aggron join in, their cocks side by side as Aggron looked at Machoke who crawled and started sucking on Aggron's cock immediately.

Aggron moaned and cried out from the professional wrestler's tongue eagerly taking his cock like a champ and jerking Incineroar off.

Incineroar continued French kissing Aggron, making the referee half lidded and horny too, not being able to resist as he felt his referee uniform get taken off, showing off the Aggron's big gut.

Incineroar smirked, making Aggron look down at machoke who took turns sucking and jerking off both of their cocks.

Machoke was now like Incineroar's slave at this point, willing to do the sluttiest of orders for him, though how far will the wrestler actually go.

Incineroar cruelly pushed Aggron down on the floor, his saliva coated cock standing in the air as the aggron felt dazed.

"See his cock machoke? Why don't you ride it and I'll really give you a good dicking" Incineroar offered Machoke.

"Yes... I-I need cock..." Machoke said as he began to crawl over to Aggron and rubbed the cock on his ass, hotdogging it and imagining just how good it would feel when Aggron would finally wreck his hole.

"W-wait! We should stop...! The sponsor is ang-... UWAH!" Aggron tried to reason with the both of them before feeling Machoke slam his ass down on his cock, who moaned loudly and throwing his head back.

Aggron shut his eyes, tightening his clawed hands around Machoke's ass tightly, he never felt such pleasure before, a wrestling champion's ass felt like the best hole he had ever fucked in his life.

Aggron eagerly thrusted and slammed Machoke's tight slutty ass down on his cock, and started sucking his pecs, making Machoke shut his eyes as he looked down on Aggron who licked the his nipples, and proceeding to lick and playfully bite on them.

"F-Fuck... I don't know if I can jerk myself off anymore... Knowing it won'tfeel good as this ass... I didn't know a champion could be this slutty and sexy before...!" Exclaimed Aggron while licking the sweat off of machoke's biceps.

"Good boy!" Incineroar praised the champ as he positioned himself behind machoke and penetrated his ass in one go, the two fat cocks stretching machoke's hole even wider as hole accommodated both cocks and squeezing them snuggly and absolutely pulverizing his prostate.

Machoke's eyes widened, arching his back and momentarily stopping as his cock ejaculated from that one thrust, cumming from the double penetration.

"Did... Did he just come from being entered from two cocks?" One pokemorph from the audience asked.

Several pokemorphs looked at Machoke who now had a goofy smile upon his face and greedily let Aggron and the newcomer wrestler fuck him.

Aggron was now too lost to try to stop it now, now addicted to manly wrestler asses and showing no remorse or regret from indirectly humiliating machoke.

Incineroar enjoyed Machoke's ass so much, he had to give him credit though, Machoke was the tightest ass he ever had, just as expected from the champion of the wrestling arena.

"Looks like the slut is enjoying himself, why don't you finish him off and get him to breed your ass full of cum so I can have you for myself huh? You'd like that don't you? Maybe I'll even take you home and keep you for myself, rubbing our cocks together all day and climaxing over and over?" Incineroar incentivized Machoke.

Machoke , loving the idea of being Incineroar's sex slave, began really riding Aggron roughly like a cowboy riding a tauros.

Aggron looked back at Machoke as he and him locked eyes, bringing their heads close as the tip of their tongues made contact, licking each other as Aggron's eyes widened and rolled up from the amount of pleasure he got from Machoke's rough ride and climaxed into his ass, filling up and giving Machoke's ass a creampie and making it slippery and slick for Incineroar's cock to enter now.

With the added lubrication, incineroar was pistoning in and out of Machoke with full speed, hos cock and hips a blur as he proceeded to give Machoke's pecs some good squeezing as he thrusted.

"Look at your champion, look at his face! Is this the face of a champion to you?" Incineroar announced to the public.

The audience whispered amongst each other (though they did not stop jerking off to the sight of their threesome) about machoke being a slut now.

"This is a champion of sluts! No longer will this be a tournament of strength, but a tournament of sexual endurance!" Incineroar announced, as the sponsor and hosts spat their drinks.

The crowd cheered with renewed excitement at the thought of a sexual tournament.

"Turn it off! Turn it off! This show is going to become a porno if this keep going!" The sponsor yelled to a radio, as the smeargle cameramen who had their boners tenting their pants weren't paying attention and focused on the show and continued broadcasting the threesome.

Incineroar looked on as several of the audience members came and coated the ring and the three pokemorphs in cum.

Meanwhile for aggron on the other hand, had pulled out of Machoke with a goofy smile on his face, as he fell asleep on the arena floor with a cum covered covered cock, and a sweaty spent muscled body.

Machoke still had some shots left in him thanks to the drug, turning himself around and riding Incineroar in a lotus position, giving each other a romantic kiss as Incineroar used Machoke's ass as leverage, slamming it down on his cock while squeezing his rear lovingly.

"Finally gonna cum! Get ready slut! Ngh... This is what you were waiting for right!?" Incineroar warned him.

"F-fuck yes... Give it to me... Breed me...!" Machoke begged as they both silenced each other in one final lip lock, cum filling up machoke as his ass was filled up and leaked cum from the side of the cock, just as Aggron's ass was earlier.

"Whew... Uh... And here's your winner... Incineroooooooooar!... Right?" Pangoro said, confused with his spent cock hanging out while he was standing near a typhlosion member who had an ass full of cum.

...

Several of the audience, whether being right at that match or watching on tv, had begun demanding the same kind of show that Incineroar had pulled that night. The sponsor, not wanting to taint his reputation with notion of sex and depravity, left and swore never to sponsor with PWE ever again.

The hosts however, were forced to conform with what the public wanted and proceeded to host sexual tournaments now, with matches involving sex and whoever becomes too tired was the loser were the new rules. In their eyes, their own arena turned into a place of degeneracy and sex.

As for Machoke...

Machoke and Incineroar were humping against each other on the bed with machoke on top, their cocks precumming and lubricating each other, making their frottage even more pleasurable.

Incineroar had taken machoke as his own willing slave, machoke was now addicted to sex, liking it even more than when he was winning against other pokemon, now all he wanted was cocks, more cocks to penetrate him, and he had Incineroar to thank for this new pleasure filled life.

"I'm cumming Incineroar!" Machoke groaned as they came together, with Incineroar French kissing the former champion as their chests and cocks were covered in cum.

"Fuck yes! Take it like a bitch!" Incineroar roared with excitement over his new strong sexy slut.

Machoke willfully returned the hot tongue kiss, feeling the rough cat tongue lick his own, he liked to believe that Incineroar and him were lovers... Kinky lovers at that, with Incineroar being in charge of everything mostly.

Machoke's goals changed, he no longer wanted to be the strongest, he wanted to be the sluttiest, his greatest exploits have been participating in the tournament and outlasting everyone thanks to Incineroar fucking him daily, and starting a hot gangbang with him in the middle of the locker room or showers.

Machoke's phone rang on the night stand, which Incineroar took, it was a message from his manager, who was worried what had happened to him after that match.

Incineroar gave another evil smirk, the same smirk that he showed when he first met Machoke.

"Let's pay your manager a visit~" Incineroar said with a toothy smile.