Interlude 3
Its time for all the participants to take a break after the loser's bracket. They will be going to spend some of their time with some important matters, to them at least
As the loser’s bracket drew to a close, the king had called in the tournament contestants.
“You who had all fought valiantly, you will be given two days to recover and take care of any business outside the capital and its coliseum. But slaves will be going back to the status quo for now, your masters will be using you as they were given the right to keep you as their property. As for any personal grudges and revenge you want to do to other contestants. As long as you keep it between yourselves and the other candidates can still participate, I will allow it. But know this, the moment a contestant is too injured in your little, petty revenge, I will ensure you will never see the light of day again. Any objections?” The king warned everyone.
The contestants didn’t have any objections, some even wanting to get revenge on one another.
“Good, then it’s time to take a well needed rest. The last thing I want is for the tournament to be disrupted yet again, so if anybody is too injured to keep fighting, then they will be disqualified. But if I also find out one of you is responsible, then I’ll have to severely punish you in the dungeon personally by warping and twisting your body until you’re nothing but a lump of flesh… The winners will be posted on the bulletin boards scattered in the city tomorrow” The king announced one last time.
The contestants left one by one, the one being the most injured out of all of them being Slither Wing.
“Are you sure that you should have allowed them to do that? You told me you valued this contest greatly my lord” Chatot asked, wondering if this really will result in some of the contestants being unable to participate.
“They’re contestants and fighters, they’re bound to butt heads with each other, and it wouldn’t be a bad idea to let them release some steam outside of the tournament. Two days of doing nothing? That will only encourage them to eventually rile each other up, so I’m permitting it now while we are only halfway through the tournament” The king said as his second in command, the knight in glimmering silver armor nodded in understanding.
“Very well… And Hypno? That one is going to be a troublemaker for sure with nobody to keep an eye on him” Chatot asked the king, wondering if Hypno would be too much trouble to keep even longer.
“If he does, then my second in command will have my permission to execute him. Like I said, as long as the contestants can keep fighting in top form in two days, then there is no problem” The king stated.
“I hope you’re correct my lord” Chatot said as he left, the throne glowing as the king grunted in pain.
The next day…
Appletun was enjoying himself using both slaves now, with him having knelt down and sucking both Aggron and Corviknight, taking turns with suckling on their lengths.
“Grrr… Must we be used to your hearts content you damn pervert…!” Aggron growled angrily, though despite that, his cock was twitching excitedly.
“This is all your fault… You could’ve beaten this knaive…!” Corviknight growled as he felt his cock get its turn, feeling the dragon type greedily take the avian’s cock and greedily tasting his precum.
“Of course, I have to taste both of my slaves, they are different flavors after all. Keep breeding Corviknight back there, I want you to get your own revenge on him~” Appletun said as he tasted both pokemorphs, admiring Aggron’s muscular but pudgy physique, while he enjoyed the bulky, lean body of Corviknight’s as well.
Appletun deepthroated each of them, switching the cocks he was tasting.
However, between Aggron and Corviknight, the latter was taking much more punishment than Aggron as not only was he getting his cock blown, but Appletun had commanded someone to breed the avian too.
Tropius was right behind Corviknight, easily being the biggest of the four pokemorphs in the room as he bred him hard.
“Gurgh…! Slow down… You punk…!” Corviknight growled as Tropius kept slamming his hips against him as he got his revenge.
“Shut up… Our master… Is letting me get my revenge!” Tropius growled as he drilled his thick cock right in Corviknight.
Corviknight hissed against the pleasure, tightening up in anger at the simultaneous stimulation of his body.
“Do you even hear yourself!? Have you no pride!?” Corviknight growled back.
“Shut up and kiss each other you two, your mouths are of better use kissing each other than bitching~” Appletun commanded.
Aggron and Corviknight tried to will themselves to resist, but ended up making out aggressively despite their disdain for each other.
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Meanwhile, Electivire was busy “celebrating” by using Dusknoir as his and the whole group’s sexual outlet.
Dusknoir grunted as his ghostly arms were pulled, letting his master use him like a slut, going deeper with each slam into him.
“Fuck yeah… Heh, does fucking a god make me one?” Electivire asked as he smirked.
“N-No… It doesn’t…!” Dusknoir answered him, taking the words literally as Electivire fucked him even harder as a result.
“That’s the wrong answer, I’m going to have to fuck you even harder until you pass out!” Electivire said as he rammed himself in him even harder.
The other workers watched and jerked their cocks to the sight of their superior fucking his slave.
“Guwagh…! I’m sorry m-master…!” Dusknoir apologized as his belly’s teeth gritted tightly.
“Fuck… Take my third load!” Electivire growled before shooting his load deep in Dusknoir.
Dusknoir came, shooting all over the floor below him before falling on the floor unconscious.
Electivire was left sweaty, but still raring to go, turning to the other workers as he dropped Dusknoir carelessly on the floor.
“Alright, who wants to get a turn?” Electivire asked as the workers got rowdy and horny, eager to have their own turn with Dusknoir.
Before they could partake even more in their lustful orgy however, the door opened to reveal Nidoking.
Nidoking looked at everyone in disgust, and looked at Dusknoir, someone who claimed himself to be a god, laying there pathetically, covered in everyone’s cum.
“You really called me here just to partake in this disgusting act?” Nidoking said as he looked at Electivire, his bulky, muscular body heaving as he smirked at him.
“Didn’t think you’d come. I figured you wouldn’t have, cause I would have searched for you personally and commanded you to have some “fun” with all of us. But it looks like you’re more willing than I thought” Electivire said suggestively.
“Tch… If I’m going to be made a slut, I’ll do it by choice. Fucking ungrateful piece of shit…” Nidoking said as he looked at him with disgust.
“I won’t command you, so do as you wish. All I ask is you give me your affection~” Electivire said, his cock hardening once more.
Nidoking undressed himself and started frotting with Electivire and glaring at him, and before the two knew it, two workers went right behind them and hilted themselves against their thicc ass, making the two moan.
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Slowking was in his shared room with Pangoro and Simisear, and decided to release his prisoner as he conjured the dimensional psychic door and spitting the poison type out.
Drapion curled up in a ball, naked and traumatized from being fucked by tentacles since yesterday.
“So… Are you going to keep rebelling against me?” Slowking asked Drapion.
‘N-No… No… I-I won’t… Please don’t put me back in there… Don’t put me back in…!” Drapion begged as he pathetically crawled over to Slowking and began kissing his foot.
“Pathetic… I can’t stomach even looking at him…” Pangoro said as he rolled his eyes.
Upon hearing that, it could be seen that Drapion still had one sliver of pride left in him, balling his fists angrily but not daring to do anything, especially with the punishment his master could do.
“Now now, you can argue that he might have learned his lesson now… So would you like to spend some time getting to know our new slave? After all, you “own” me, so what’s mine is yours” Slowking offered Pangoro.
Pangoro scoffed as he was given such an offer.
“And to even be associated with someone like him? No thanks…” Pangoro said as he began leaving.
“And where are you going?” Slowking asked Pangoro.
“Off to see my son. I’ve spent too long leaving him alone” Pangoro said without looking back.
“Hey! Wait for me! I wanna go outside too!” Simisear said as he chased after Pangoro.
“Well… What do I have you do… Let’s have you do some errands shall we?” Slowking said as he looked at Drapion.
Drapion cursed as he felt he had no choice… Though perhaps he can get some revenge later as his thoughts turned to Slither Wing.
“Yes… This will do… Buy me some of these. And I’ll see if I can grant you a bit of freedom” Slowking said as he handed him a list and some money.
“Grr… Fine… Don’t expect me to be back so soon like I’m your obedient dog!” Drapion growled, taking the list of items, crushing it in his hand, and the money, before leaving.
He was going to give Slither Wing a visit, and use him as relief.
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“You sure you don’t want to bring Slowking along? From what you describe, your home is pretty far away, plus you told me you got some enemies of your own, like Hypno. Honestly I don’t even know how some guy like that became the referee” Simisear shrugged.
“He wouldn’t dare try anything dangerous. If he does, I’ll finish him off… He wasn’t around when he and his associates tried to kill me, but I’m going to finish my business with him if he tries anything underhanded again” Pangoro said as they kept walking.
“I see… So you decided to work with him back then but do you really need that much money? You seem content living far out in the wilderness, and your son seems like he can take care of himself” Simisear mused.
“And that’s why I decided to visit. This is the first time I’m allowed to even leave this arena just to see how he’s doing. Our life may be simple, but its still more dangerous than those who live in cities. I’ve already made enough enemies, I don’t want them coming after my son, that’s why I’m working to move in with him inside the capital city, or anywhere with walls inside. If I win this tournament, I can worry about something else other than my son’s safety all the time when I’m away” Pangoro said as they continued traveling.
“I see, so you just want to keep your son safe right? That makes me wonder if that would be the best, considering if you become king, then wouldn’t that mean more political threats would try to use your son as leverage against you?” Simisear asked him.
“... I’ll worry about that another time. Nobody will touch him when I assign bodyguards if anybody tries anything” Pangoro dismissed the idea.
“Whatever you say” Simisear shrugged as they kept walking.
As they continued traveling, they were none the wiser on someone tailing them from behind.
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Audino, Spinda, and Tyrantrum were at Audino’s house, with Chansey having been relieved for the meantime from taking care of his brother.
“He’s still in a coma… Even with my new evolution and healing powers, he’s still not waking up… Why can’t I do anything!!!” Audino said as he gripped the bedsheets while sitting next to the clefairy.
“Hey, don’t worry. We’ll find a way… Hey, I haven’t really checked this out before but let me see if I can find any disruption in his chi…” Spinda said before he started placing his hand on Clefairy’s forehead.
Spinda placed his hands all over Clefairy’s body, checking to see if there was anything that was blocking his chi… But everything seemed normal, as if nothing was even wrong with him…
“... I’m sorry. I don’t see anything wrong… How long has he been like this?” Spinda asked him.
“I can’t even remember when exactly. He has been in a coma for a while now, and… I don’t know… I just feel so trapped. I know I can’t abandon him, he’s my brother. But I also think what if everything I’m doing is all for nothing? That’s what I’m scared of… What if there is no solution? What if I’m just causing him to suffer longer? Even if I become king, it doesn’t mean anybody will magically know the solution would they?” Audino said, distraught by his current situation.
“...” Even Spinda didn’t have words of comfort for that, and placed his hand on Audino’s back.
“Master… He will wake up! He has to. I will help you and kill anyone in the tournament who gets in the way!” Tyrantrum spoke up, his brainwashed self showing concern for his master.
“Tyrantrum, calm down… Everything is alright, don’t kill anyone over my plight. But I do appreciate it, yes, you can help me for the rest of the tournament” Audino said, as he was all too glad to receive such help.
“Then you don’t mind if I lend my help would you?” Someone said as they entered the room.
It was Walrein, and Tyrantrum immediately blocked the way.
“Master only needs my help! Leave, pirate!” Tyrantrum growled, but stood away .
“Tyrantrum stop… What do you want?” Spinda asked Walrein.
“Him… I want him for myself” Walrein said as he pointed directly at Tyrantrum.
“Wait… What?” Audino was confused.
“Listen, I lost my crew’s loyalty, a captain is nothing without his ship. And I’m willing to help you through the tournament, as long as I get your prized slave for myself. You have this gift to rewrite and brainwash him. I want you to rewrite his personality at the end of this tournament, and make him loyal to me” Walrein said as he stared at Tyrantrum, their eyes meeting fiercely.
“And why should I give him to you?” Audino asked him.
“Because you’d have no more use for him after the tournament. I’m more than willing to assist you if you promise me him” Walrein said.
“And what could you possibly offer us? You lost not once, but twice to other contestants” Spinda asked, not trusting him in the slightest.
“Let me sweeten the deal… I’ve been listening to the three of you about your brother there. If you a doctor couldn’t find anything wrong with your own brother and don’t even know the cause of the coma, and a martial artist can’t even find anything wrong with the chi… Then that could only mean one thing…” Walrein said as he recognized what was happening to Clefairy.
This startled Audino greatly.
“What… You better not be lying… A brigand who knows only to pillage and take… How could you possibly know what happened to him?” Audino said as he stood up and lost his temper.
“Because it once happened to someone I know, I don’t just go around taking, I also do battle with several adversaries in the seas. And what happened once, is that I encountered someone who was stricken with eternal slumber. You see, someone who I decided to plunder had a sibling of theirs in a coma too. And they were on their way to get the best psychic type to treat it, but specifically there was a way to wake them. I spared them in exchange for this knowledge, and I knew one day this will come in handy for those who didn’t know about it. It’s a very rare case, and I’m willing to give this knowledge to you, if you give me Tyrantrum in exchange” Walrein said, seemingly withholding information.
Audino couldn’t believe it… Walrein had just given him the first sign of hope he had in a long while now…
“... I’ll think about it. If what you say is true, if you help me win this tournament… Then I’ll give Tyrantrum to you” Audino said as he agreed.
“But master… You are the only one I will follow!” Tyrantrum growled at Walrein.
“Hey, can’t you just command him with that slave crest anyway?” Spinda asked him.
“No. I want total obedience, and Audino is the only one I know of that can command absolute loyalty. After being left behind by my crew, I will ensure I have both power and loyalty right beside me. So do we have a deal? I expect a celebratory fucking later” Walrein asked as he offered a hand with a smirk.
“... We do. But on one condition… You’ll give up on being a pirate from now on, and be a navy captain instead if there is ever a winner” Audino said as he shook hands with Walrein.
“Heh… Well I’ll take that deal any day. Just means I can still sail the seas” Walrein said as he agreed.
Sorry if this one took a while, I just haven’t been much in the mood for writing lately. The next chapter I’ve been thinking about will focus on sex scenes. And then the chapter after that will be resuming the fights again.