Poke Futa

by Jokiba

Random futa Pokemon skits

4. Poke Futa 4

PokeFuta Triple-Xtreme Wrestling

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Summary:

[18, Futa] You're tuning into PokeFuta XXX Wrestling! Futanari Pokegirls of all shapes and sizes are battling each other in the over-the-top world of professional wrestling, fighting to see who can dominate their opponent into sexual submission.

The show is full of crowd-favourite faces, rowdy antiheroes, and villains whom the crowd want to see get their comeuppance in the form of rough futa sex and hefty creampies. Alliances form, tag-teams break up, and all of the usual soap-opera drama is here.

The stipulations of the match are chosen at random. How about a match where the first woman to cum loses? How about one where you win by stuffing your opponent with three creampies? Maybe a match where you have to cumflate your opponent enough to make a stretchy waist belt snap? Or perhaps a Last Woman Standing match where you have to fuck your opponent until they faint from ecstasy.

Chapter 1: Intro

On the first Monday of every month, a brand new tournament takes place in PokeFuta XXX Wrestling to see who's the strongest, smartest, craftiest, and sexiest wrestler out there. There's plenty of money on the line, as well as the honour of being bestowed the ultimate prize of the Triple-Xtreme Championship if you can go the distance, but there are 32 futas of all shapes and sizes fighting for that grand prize. They come big and small, young and old, sweet and sour, and everything in between, and everyone's bound to have a favourite fighter that they can cheer all the way to the finals.

Sex-based game shows have been all the rage recently, and PokeFuta XXX Wrestling has quickly become a 'must watch' show. Where else can you see beautiful ladies of all sizes battling it out, using all sorts of tactics and sex toys to get the upper hand, and there's always plenty of drama amongst those who seek to use underhanded tactics to gain an edge over their opponent. Cheering the good girl and booing the cheaters is all just part of the fun, and now with a new singles tournament about to begin, everyone is ready to make this tournament their time to shine. It's a fresh new opportunity for everyone, anticipation is through the roof, and every wrestler wants to stake her claim as the very best at pounding their opponents into sexual submission.

Running this show was clearly a big operation, with there being plenty of work to do hours before the show even starts for the night. While the stands slowly fill up with thousands of fans around the arena, Pokemon are running around backstage making sure everything is ready for filming. Look in any direction, and you'll usually see an Audino or a Furret helping contestants get ready for the show. Wrestler costumes are cut to fit the variously proportioned contestants, all of the lighting and audio equipment are triple-checked, and soon the backstage area will be filled with performers.

Of course, with the tournament spanning across the month, not every contestant is needed backstage every day. After all, only a certain number of matches take place each night, so they're not all needed at once. It's still a fun place to hang around, and even if a wrestler isn't booked to be in the ring that night, they can still meet up with fans, do some autograph signings, and have a bit of backstage fun! What better way to boost your popularity by filming yourself riding a fan, giving them a pounding, or giving them the sloppiest ball-draining blowjob of their life.

A tall and bewildered Goodra mother and her smaller, excitable Sliggoo daughter were walking through the large backstage area that wrapped all around the perimeter of the arena. Those two felt like they'd stepped into a completely different world, with wrestlers in all sorts of sparkly and incredibly lewd costumes walking around with those voluptuous curves bouncing around. Alongside the usual stuff like tables, chairs, ladders, toolboxes full of sex toys and other equipment, there were also endless doors which contained private rooms for each contestant. Goodra had a bit of a worried look on her mature face as they walked past one of the many doors and heard a powerful thumping from the other side, sounding like someone was getting an obscenely ruthless pounding if those loud thwacks and wildly slutty moans were anything to go by, sounding like someone was getting the ever-loving shit pounded out of them. While the mature Goodra blushed to herself, Sliggoo was too enamoured in this brand new glamorous world of wrestling to notice the noise, looking as if she was completely hypnotised by just about everything around her.

Goodra had her hand on her daughter's shoulder, staying right next to her like a protective shield. Even by wrestlers' standards, she was one hell of a tall woman, standing a towering 6'8'' with a curvy and sorta chubby body, looking like she could completely crush someone just by clumsily falling over and squishing them. Of course, her hefty breasts might cushion the fall, but would certainly also add to the suffocation. Not that anyone could ever complain about her or her back-snapping hugs. She always felt like she stuck out like a sore thumb in public, often attracting plenty of admiring looks due to her wonderful size and plumpness, especially since she loved to wear jeans that made her look like an absolute bombshell with that delightfully round ass. All of that attention lead her to be a bit of a modest and shy figure, but when she saw that some of the other wrestlers walking around were almost as tall as she was, she at least felt a bit of familiarity.

A beautiful Nidoqueen in a revealing leotard walked past, looking perhaps only a few years younger than Goodra's 41 year old self, also being quite tall like her but not quite on the same level. Still, seeing another tall, mature, plump and huge-breasted woman like herself made her feel like maybe she won't make a fool of herself when she eventually squeezes that fat ass of hers into a wrestling costume. ...The thought still scared her a little, even if plenty of fans were already salivating upon hearing the news that a mature Goodra was joining the fray, hardly able to wait to see what she looked like in the ring. Old or young, thicc or thin, there were fans for just about everybody.

She looked down at her smaller Sliggoo daughter, smiling as she saw that her perky daughter was in a world of amazement, having given a big, cheery and slightly over-enthusiastic wave to the Nidoqueen as she walked past. While continuing to walk, Sliggoo turned to face her mother, now walking backwards while smiling up at big momma Goodra, beaming with giddy eagerness.

Sliggoo: "Whoa! Did you see that?! That was Nidoqueen! I-I can't believe I just met Nidoqueen! Oh man, this is the greatest day of my life already!"

Goodra: "Aww, I'm glad you're having fun already, sweetie. Hmm, sex-wrestling sure is an... interesting world. Are you sure that you're gonna be alright fight with all these other girls? Some of them look a bit... dangerous."

Sliggoo: "Yeah, I'll be fine! Smaller wrestlers do well all the time, and all I have to do is go out there and do my best. Wow, I can't believe this! *Gasp* Mom, look over here! This shirt's got a picture of me on it! WHOA! There's one of you too!"

Sliggoo proudly held up a dark blue shirt, depicting cartoon versions of themselves with Sliggoo propped on top of Goodra's shoulders. It was pretty cute, with the text 'Like Mother, Like Daughter' printed below the image, but she noticed her cartoon self looked a little... uh... 'exaggerated'.

Goodra: "...Eh?! H-Hey, why did they draw me like that?! ...Am I really that fat?"

Sliggoo felt delighted as she put on a Goodra t-shirt over the shirt she was already wearing, seeing that it was probably about ten sizes too big for her, acting more like a blanket than a shirt. The young girl just laughed to herself, clearly amused at wearing a shirt supporting her own mother. Goodra tried to join in, grabbing one of the Sliggoo t-shirts, trying to stuff herself into it, only to get the top of her head through the hole and her hand through the arm hole before hearing the fabric embarrassingly rip.

After an awkward silence, she rapidly took it off, folded it up, and put it back on the table apologetically as if she'd never touched it in the first place. Of course, some of her goo was still on the shirt, and when she tried to wipe it off with her hand, she only got even more goo onto it, eventually leading Sliggoo to grab her hopelessly flustered mother by the wrist and drag her away before she made it any worse.

Goodra: "I-If anyone asks, it was already ripped when we got here."

Sliggoo: "Don't worry, I bet they sell thousands of those things ever week. They won't notice!"

Goodra: "Thousands for you, maybe. I dunno if there'll be that many people eager to see an old woman like me."

Sliggoo: "Sure there are! Come on, you're worrying too much. They always say that anyone can be a star, and I really want us to be popular together. I can't wait to see who they choose to be your first opponent!"

They eventually managed to find their room, with Goodra holding a (now slimy) key in her hand with the numbers 207 written on it in black permanent marker, finally finding the matching door for the key they'd been given. Some wrestlers shared a locker room if they were part of a faction, and in this case, Goodra and Sliggoo wanted to share one together. Goodra naturally wanted to make sure that nobody could do anything to hurt or manipulate her naÃve daughter, especially with Sliggoo being a plucky young newbie, so she wanted to stay by Sliggoo's side as much as she could, perhaps being a bit too motherly and concerned for her own good.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw that it was a bit more glamorous than they were expecting. There were lockers filled with all sorts of costumes and masks that Sliggoo quickly flicked through in excitement, a table full of wrestling magazines as well as a promotional booklet showing information about every contestant, and a large bed for doing... uh... 'stuff'.

This place certainly looked more expensive than she was used to, especially since she and Sliggoo had lived together in a little apartment in Driftveil City, so to finally be somewhere that was much more luxurious and high-class felt amazing. There were even tons of fancy food platters on the table awaiting them, and a fridge full of even more food and drinks, as well as tempting bottles of wine.

Goodra was already sweating as she stared down a particularly sumptuous plate of snack-foods, full of pork pies, crispy sausage rolls, little cheese cubes, and so many more things that she honestly didn't know where to start. She looked down at her gut, grabbing her own pudgy tummy and giving it a wobble to remind herself that she probably needed to lay off all of the tempting foods, but it was a battle against cravings that she was always more than happy to lose. Of course, every fan who came into the arena was given one of the same booklets that showed off every contestant, and Goodra wasn't aware that some of them would certainly look at her plump MILF self and see her moderate plumpness as a wonderful blessing, finding her curviness more charming than she'd ever realize.

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While Sliggoo darted around the room like a bullet in amazement, Goodra was slowly looking through some of the costumes in that tall wardrobe. There were plenty of styles and themes to choose from, and you could always get your own costume stitched up by the Audinos and Furrets running around backstage, but it was also handy to have some simple ones ready at a moment's notice. Her expressions ranged from confusion, to shock, to plain embarrassment as she went through lots of skimpy costumes, trying to imagine what the hell she was going to look like in any of these. Sure, most clothes were going to end up getting ripped off not long after the match starts anyways, but how was she going to fit into this micro-bikini over here or this reverse-playboy-bunny costume!

She just felt so embarrassed and shy, and she looked like her face might burst into flames as she opened a drawer that was absolutely stuffed to the brim with dozens of dildos, some of which were reasonably sized, and some looked even thicker than her stubby arm! She slammed the drawer shut as soon as she saw a massive purple schlong that had 'DESTROYER' written in black marker, alongside black markings showing how deep some previous users had dared to slide down it. Talk about getting your guts rearranged!

Thankfully, she was pulled away from her lewd distractions by the sound of something coming from outside. She could hear loud cheering reverberating all across the building, sounding like many thousands of Pokemon must've been packed into the stands, all ready to see beautiful ladies pound each other senseless.

Sliggoo: "Whoa! Mom, check this out! This place has a shower AND a bath?!"

Goodra: "Um... honey? I think the show might be starting."

Sliggoo: "Ooh, lemme see!"

Sliggoo ran out of the bathroom, looking up at a chunky TV screen in the corner of the room. As an advert for butt-cream fizzled away, rock music began to blast as the show's intro rolled. For the huge crowds in the stands, they could also see what was being aired to the TV, since the large screens in a box-shape above the ring would display it all to them, that way they could see if they were on TV. They cheered as they saw the intro rolling on the screens, feeling excited that a new competition was about to begin, wondering who might be able to take the championship this year. They were so loud and rowdy, Goodra and Sliggoo could easily hear them shaking the walls with their voices alone all the way from the locker room, making Sliggoo beam with excitement while reminding Goodra of just how many thousands of people were going to see her stuffed into some skimpy costume and whip her thick cock out on TV.

The intro showed plenty of action from the most popular ladies, with Sliggoo of course loving the intro as always, while Goodra felt nervous seeing flashy shots of some strong and scary-looking women, including a Staraptor and a Garchomp that she certainly hoped wouldn't exactly be paired against her daughter. Whenever Sliggoo watched the show at home, she never skipped the intro ever, always loving how they'd slightly update it each time to show off anything cool that recently happened. It was always her favourite thing to look forwards to after a long day at university, and you could bet that she'd catch every single episode, no matter what, even if it aired really late at night and she needed to get up early the following morning. She'd totally operate on 4 hours of sleep if she got to see some hot futas pound each other silly with meaty cocks in front of a roaring crowd, and now she couldn't believe that she was going to be amongst the cast of superstars!

Her beaming eyes couldn't get enough of all of those enticing shots of the ladies bewitchingly posing in all manner of cute and sexy positions. Some of them sure did look pretty scary, and Goodra wouldn't want poor Sliggoo to get pummelled into a sticky puddle on the ring canvas! Goodra and Sliggoo were on the screen just for a brief moment, with Goodra seeing Sliggoo's eyes light up with golden sparkles as she saw herself on TV for the first time! She already felt like a megastar!

The last shot showed a devious and commanding Salazzle humiliatingly squishing an Indeedee's face into the ring canvas using her foot, with the stubby Indeedee shuddering and leaking out incredibly lewd spurts of cum out of her pussy. The shattered Indeedee was pulling a lovely lewd ahegao expression, shaking as her cumflated self leaked with so much deliciously thick cum from her totally flooded womb, looking like a total wreck while the menacing Salazzle smiled with a composed authority, holding the title belt high into the sky as the intro sequence ended. That title had a huge golden X in the middle of it, shining brightly as the screen turned white from the shimmer, transitioning into the live feed, which was a sweeping panning shot of the crowds cheering even louder than before.

After the sweeping shot, the cameras switched to the front-facing hard-cam, showing two presenters standing in the ring next to each other. One was a glamourous Mismagius wearing some seductive eyeliner and black lipstick, standing there in a black suit that could barely hold her bust back, looking as if the buttons might burst at any moment! She definitely wasn't wearing a shirt under there, and the way she wore a deliberately loosened tie made her look so enticing. Seeing her in an overly short black skirt and long fishnet stockings and black boots all made her look so smart and sexy, looking like she could be the naughty teacher from anyone's fantasies. Sex education would be a breeze with someone like her, clutching that microphone as if it was a naughty cock in her hand, curling her fingers around it seductively.

Next to the fancy Mismagius was a much more casual shorter Scrafty, wearing baggy tracksuit shorts and a hoodie, looking like she'd literally just rolled herself out of bed and slipped into the most casual clothes she could find. She was wearing plenty of make-up too, looking like a bit of a slutty gremlin with how she smiled evilly, gesturing to the crowd by pulling a v-shape with her fingers and lapping her tongue between them, making a lewd cunnilingus implication. The crowd loved how the two commentators contrasted with each other, with the Mismagius being intelligent and calm while Scrafty was loose-lipped and silly. It reflected in their voices too, with Mismagius sound so seductive and smooth, while Scrafty was sharper and barky, just how they liked her.

Mismagius: "Welcome, everyone! You're tuning in to the very first show of the July singles tournament!"

The crowd roared with fiery eagerness, so pumped to know that they were finally going to get treated to another intoxicating dose of lewd sex-wrestling with their favourite wrestlers, as well as plenty of new folk to try their chances and cement themselves as new fan favourites. Scrafty teased Mismagius by bumping her thick short-stack ass against Mismagius' side, making that girl stumble a little while she commanded the attention of the cameras.

Scrafty: "Yeah! And we've got 32 slutty ladies ready to swing their fat dicks around, here to show who's the roughest and toughest of them all! If you wanna see these whores fuck each other into submission and bloat those slutty wombs, then you've come to the right place!"

Scrafty folded her arms, smiling smugly and looking cocky, until Mismagius one-upped her by standing behind the woman and resting her big, heavy breasts on top of the much shorter Scrafty's head like a hat. Naturally that made some of the crowd laugh, and while Scrafty pouted as she was reminded about how much bigger her colleague's hefty boobs were to her own, she certainly couldn't complain about feeling those mammaries smooshing against her head.

Mismagius: "Now, as customary, the beginning of the tournament only starts after the current reigning champion relinquishes her title and the tournament bracket is randomly selected."

Scrafty: "So, put your sticky cum-stained hands together, clap your cheeks and give it up for the baddest bitch on the block: Saaaaaaaaalazzle!"

As her suave entrance music kicked in, the whole arena got filled with a few cheers, but a deafening plethora of boos. She slowly and tantalizingly walked out of the preparation room backstage, walking through the curtains and into the limelight, appearing right below the massive titantron which was showing her entrance video. She stood tall in black heels, wearing a revealing and elaborate black-and-purple outfit which had a huge cut-out in the middle to show off a ton of underboob, looking like her sizable breasts might slip out at any moment. Salazzle flaunted her luxury with fluffy cuffs and plenty of fancy rings on her digits, and she certainly loved to flaunt all of the shameless splendour she'd draped herself in using her prize money. She was certainly proud to show herself off, turning around and swivelling her hips in a big, gyrating circle to show off her round ass to everyone, standing tall of expose her toned back and draping the heavy championship belt over her shoulder.

Right next to her was a perky brat, Gliscor, dragging her long, heavy scorpion tail behind her as she stood there with her hands on her hips, basking in the drowning chorus of boos. That girl was wearing a plaid skirt and a green sweater, looking like a naughty schoolgirl who would only be obedient to the devious Salazzle. Gliscor did her part to show off to all of the new viewers why they should worship Salazzle just like she does, getting onto her knees right next to the taller seductress' plump ass, jiggling it and then dragging her long tongue across one of those cheeks upwards, wearing a viciously erotic look on her face as she did so. Yep, she was both figuratively and literally Salazzle's favourite ass-kisser. After smacking the larger woman's championship-winning ass to make it jiggle with a loud smack, Salazzle turned around and began to strut towards the ring, with Gliscor quickly following suit.

As they got to the steel corner steps, Gliscor got onto her knees again and dusted off the stairs, more symbolically than anything, but to show that only perfection could do for the champion. Gliscor kissed the top of Salazzle's stocking-clad foot as she walked past, keeping that foot on the top step just for a moment so that everyone could watch Gliscor worship her. After that, she slipped her legs between the middle ropes and strutted inside, with Gliscor right by the woman's taller voluptuous side.

The crowd were already booing them so much, but it got even louder as the grumpy Gliscor walked up to the commentator Mismagius and snatched the microphone right out of her hands, causing everyone to erupt in boos while Gliscor death-stared the commentator. Gliscor had such a shit-eating grin on her face, knowing that Salazzle would always be right behind her, and as long as Salazzle was there, nobody was going to lay a finger on her, so she could strut around and be as much of an unapologetic cunt as she wanted, and damn did it feel good. It made her feel totally invincible, and if she had to kiss Salazzle's plump, spankable ass to be part of Salazzle's exclusive faction Breathless Beauties, then it was certainly worth it. The younger girl gave Salazzle the microphone she'd stolen, mockingly making a 'shoo'ing motion with her hand, demanding the commentators roll out of the ring so that only her leader would be allowed to speak. The commentators were relegated to their announcers' table near ringside, with the ring only being good for the demanding Salazzle and the scheming lackey Gliscor.

Salazzle loved watching her little goblin working her magic, watching as Gliscor's heavy purple scorpion tail dragged around wherever Gliscor went. As Gliscor stood right next to Salazzle's side, Salazzle rubbed the top of Gliscor's head, making her smile wide and wag that huge tail like a dog, looking so smug and proud of herself. She then promptly became an arm-rest for the taller woman, with Salazzle holding the microphone in her other hand like a wine glass. Her big, golden title was draped across her shoulder, showing off that huge golden X, signalling her as the very best amongst these wrestlers. She spoke with such a devious suave voice, being able to woo almost anyone with her bewitching tones which were the perfect mix of smooth, sultry and naughty.

Salazzle: "That's better. After all, only winners should be allowed in this ring for the entrance ceremony, and I'm the biggest winner of them all. Isn't that right, darling?"

Gliscor: "Yes ma'am! You kicked their asses one-by-one!"

She rolled her eyes and scoffed at the boos from the Driftveil crowd, but she didn't mind. She loved how ferociously everyone yelled at her, watching people holding up hundreds of signs all across the arena. Just about every wrestler had a sign in the crowd spilling out unending affection for them, including those who loves Salazzle's cocky deviousness. And of course there were also signs mocking her, calling her a cheater and saying that she's afraid of some of the tougher women.

Salazzle: "Come on now, where are your manners? Honey, what city are we in? Like, clearly it's not nearly as pretty as that last city we went to, judging by all of the gross-ass faces here in the crowd. What scumhole are we in?"

Gliscor: "Driftveil City!"

Salazzle: "Pfft. Well, that explains that. Ah yes, Driftveil; The city that nobody cares about. You know, THIS city is exactly why people who plan vacations look at Unova, and say to themselves 'you know, honey, let's just go to Kalos instead', and when you look at all of these losers' faces, it's easy to see why!"

Salazzle torched the city to the ground with her words, sounding like the arena might explode from how much heat she was getting. Insulting the home city was always an easy way to get people to boo her, and the locals who'd turned up certainly weren't happy about it. Naturally, they'd love to see a hero swoop in and kick her ass for insulting their beloved city.

Salazzle: "Aww, what's the matter? You gonna boo me? You people gonna boo me all night long? Does it upset you that I won this championship for a second time in a row? Well too bad. You better get used to it, because this is MY era. I'm 28, in my prime, and nobody is going to stop my reign of terror. Yeah, you're gonna have to get used to the sight of me wearing this championship. MY championship. It's going to be on my shoulder for years to come, and there ain't a damn thing you can do about it."

Gliscor: "Exactly! And if there's any stupid cunt in the back that thinks they're tough enough to take it away from big mama Salazzle, then I dare you to try it. You'll just get humiliated in front of these schmucks! The Breathless Beauties are here to win, and once she gets her title for a THIRD time in a row, we're gonna take the tag-team titles in the next tournament too! This is OUR show! It's OUR house! And if you don't like it, then suck my fucking dick and choke my balls!"

While the crowd reached a fever pitch, Salazzle took off the championship from her shoulder, and draped it on the ground, laying it flat before standing back up and stepping forwards, glaring down at the crowds below.

Salazzle: "Let me make something clear: I'm only taking off this title temporarily. You guys are simply holding it for me, and in two weeks or so, it'll be right back on my shoulder. You guys saw me place this very title on the ground last time, you're seeing me put it on the ground now, and I'm going to be right here, placing it on the ground after we start the next singles tournament with me as your Triple-Xtreme Champion! And then we're gonna do it again. And again. And again."

Her gloating then got interrupted as someone else's cheery entrance music with plenty of the crowd standing up in amazement as they saw a huge, towering woman begin to stop her way down to the ring.

Scrafty: "No way! Nidoqueen's already back?! Big mama's in the house!"

Mismagius: "She's been out with a back injury for months, but we didn't expect her to return so quickly!"

Clearly everyone was amazed that the strong, stocky woman was back, watching as the woman walked down in a large dark green cloak that covered much of herself. That powerful woman was incredibly big and tall, being a good deal bigger than even Salazzle and almost matching Goodra's height, marching her way down with such power that it made the whole arena shake. She stomped down the entrance ramp towards the ring with thundering footsteps, reaching out her arms to hi-five the adoring fans who were so glad to see that she was back, and they were happy to finally see someone who might put that bitch Salazzle in her place.

After sliding into the ring and standing tall, she angrily threw away her cloak, revealing herself in a Gris swimsuit, being an incredibly revealing swimsuit that barely covered her pussy and covered her nipples and areolas in a thin black strip. The top and bottom of the swimsuit were connected by transparent fabric, and there was a good reason why she donned herself into such a revealing costume. It wasn't just to show off her MASSIVE cleavage, underboob, or glorious ass. It was to show that despite having been out for quite a while, she was in great shape, looking stronger than ever. Gliscor did her duty and stepped in front of Salazzle to protect her as an underling should, but as soon as she saw the huge woman who was about twice the size of her casting a huge shadow over her, Gliscor stepped nervously behind Salazzle.

Nidoqueen reached her hand out to the side, cooly catching a microphone that was tossed to her without even looking at it, all without taking her eyes off of the champion as they held each other in a tense staredown.

Nidoqueen: "Look who's back, bitch."

The crowd were so glad to see one of their favourite heroes back, showing some authority and standing up to the evil Salazzle without a hint of fear. Now the crowd were on their feet and cheering as Nidoqueen stood mighty and tall.

Nidoqueen: "Yeah, I've been gone for quite some time, haven't I? But don't worry. I've been watching this amazing show the whole time, and I've had to sit at home watching as you've made a mockery of this awesome sport! Yeah, we've all seen you throw Gliscor into the firing line whenever you're about to lose, and you cheat by going into the locker rooms, messing with people before their matches!"

The crowd were only getting louder as she laid the facts out straight, calling Salazzle out on her bullshit. But Salazzle didn't care, just crossing her arms and smugly smiling at the angered Nidoqueen, not fearing the taller, stronger, bustier woman.

Nidoqueen: "You were just lucky that I was stuck at home with my back injury. But now that I'm 100% medically cleared again, it's about time someone put a bitch like you back in her place. I was hoping someone else was going to do it for me while I was absent, but I guess I'll have to personally take the satisfaction of slamming my massive cock into that ass on yours, and I'm going to stretch you OUT!"

Nidoqueen slammed the microphone to the floor, shattering the metal casing around it from how harshly she threw it. That instantly showed that she was brimming with well-rested power, and everyone hoped that Salazzle was certainly going to be the recipient of that strength. Even though Nidoqueen was getting on in her years, being in her mid-thirties, she was still as gorgeous and incredibly strong and ever, as if she was defiantly continuing to become better and better with age.

Scrafty: "Wow, she looks amazing! Dude, has she gotten even stronger than before she got injured?!"

Mismagius: "Looks like sitting out the last few tournaments has let her get back into amazing shape. I don't know if we've ever seen her like this before, and we could be looking at our next champion."

Their chests squished together as they continued to stare each other down, with everyone perfectly ready to see these two fuck each other's brains out right in the middle of the ring. But while they were having their tense stand-off, someone else's entrance music hit.

Another angry contestant was here to stake her claim, with a mixture of cheers and boos as an intimidating and cold Garchomp stormed her way down, not even bothering to look to the crowds for even a moment. She was completely focused and terrifying, glaring with her vicious expression, looking like she was ready to tear someone's head off. Her torn jeans and cropped black shirt showed off a delicious midriff, exposing some of her wonderful muscles. After she stormed into the ring, she rudely knocked Nidoqueen by deliberately shoulder-checking her as she walked past, and then snatched the microphone out of Salazzle's hand before pushing her hand against Salazzle's face, shoving her backwards towards the rope, filling the room with tension.

Scrafty: "Holy shit, she is one pissed-off motherfucker."

Mismagius: "Clearly she's still not ove-"

Garchomp: "CUT MY MUSIC! CUT MY MUSIC! Nidoqueen, get the fuck out of my ring, or I'll blow your fucking back out like I did in the semi-finals. Last time I fucked you, you left the ring in a wheelchair since your back was completely fucking blown because I fucked you that hard, and I'll do again if you don't stop fucking smirking at me. Get. Out."

Nidoqueen scoffed to herself as the strong Garchomp stared her down. Clearly that girl was on a mission, and Nidoqueen didn't feel the need to stay any longer, leaning forwards to bring her lips right next to the microphone.

Nidoqueen: "See you in the tournament, sweetie."

After Nidoqueen left, it was just Garchomp and Salazzle in the ring... and Gliscor. But Gliscor was quickly grabbed by the seat of her pants, yipping cutely as she found herself being lifted into the air with Garchomp having to expend no effort whatsoever, before she absolutely yeeted that smaller girl across the skies where she landed somewhere amongst the crowds. Garchomp literally ejected the girl out of her ring, leaving herself just with Salazzle.

Mismagius: "Uh... Clearly she's still not over the fact that Salazzle beat her in the finals last time."

Scrafty: "...God she's so fucking hot when she's pissed off like that."

Garchomp: "I'm not going to let you beat me again, you punk-ass bitch. I've been training each and every day ever since I was an adult, and now I'm pushing myself even harder after I lost to you. You think you're so smart and shit, getting your lackeys to mess with me? Well guess what, I fucked your buddy Honchkrow so hard that she's still sitting at home with a blown-out back because of me, and you're lucky I didn't get the chance to do the same to Gliscor. If that stupid little Gliscor gets in my way like Honchkrow did last time, then I'm going to fucking shatter her pelvis until she can't walk for months."

Salazzle: "Oh dear, have you STILL not gotten over losing to me? You know, someone like you really should be a champion by now, but I guess it's just unfortunate timing that you're reaching your peak during MY era! What a shame for you! But don't worry, I'm sure your mother would love to watch you lose again."

Garchomp: "Don't fucking talk about her. You know what I have to tell her when I see her? I tell her that the reason she doesn't have grandkids yet, is because I'm training every fucking day of my life, to win THAT title!"

Salazzle: "With all due respect, the reason your mommy doesn't have grandkids isn't because you're training too hard to have time for a relationship. It's because nobody could ever love a bitter loser like you! Ahahahaha!"

Garchomp stood over her, angrily pressing their noses together while Garchomp's cock got thick and erect, standing tall as it bulged mightily against the fabric of her pants and pressed against Salazzle's tummy, showing her that she was perfectly ready to rail Salazzle right here and right now. That cock was such a menace, especially with it equipped to such an impossibly powerful pair of hips as Garchomp's, but it didn't faze Salazzle one bit. Or at least, she certainly didn't show it. The commentators tried to get things back on track, speaking from their announcer's table.

Mismagius: "Whoa whoa whoa! Ladies, ladies! You'll get your chance to fight against each other inevitably as long as you don't get knocked out of the tournament too soon."

Scrafty: "But we gotta see what this tournament's randomized bracket is first! Alright everyone, look up at the screen and let's see what it says."

Everyone turned to the huge titantron screen above the entrance ramp, seeing a 32 single-elimination bracket appear with each contestant's name in one of the boxes. The names began to shuffle around randomly, leaving everyone wondering where all of the big hitters were going to end up, and who was going to have the honour of opening the tournament.

Everyone was furiously looking to see where their favourite wrestler ended up, wondering what their first match was going to be and what their possible route to the finals could look like. Obviously they would want their favourite to have a more favourable opponent as opposed to a conniving trickster like Salazzle or a terrifying Garchomp, especially since getting further in the tournament will earn the contestant a lot more of that wonderful prize money.

Scrafty: "Whoa! Hey, you know what? It looks like Garchomp and Salazzle ended up on different sides of the bracket just like last year."

Mismagius: "Which means that the only way they can compete against each other... is in the finals. These two remain the favourites to headline the finals, with Nidoqueen, Lunala and Staraptor all having favourable odds according to the bookies. But we've had shocking winners come out of nowhere to take the title when nobody was expecting it, so it's all to play for and everybody's got a shot."

Scrafty: "Unless one of the other women are gonna make a stand and step up, then we'll end up having the same finals as last year, and hopefully it'll be just as amazing!"

Salazzle and Garchomp saw straight away that they were on opposite sides, and all of the ladies backstage were glued to the TV screens, figuring out where they'd landed in the tournament. The crowd murmured amongst itself, with eyes glued to the bracket and figuring out which matches would be the most highly anticipated.

Scrafty: "Ay, Salazzle's first match is against Machamp, so that could be tricky for the champ. Machamp might be new, but she's one of them MMA girls, so she's gonna be tough as a motherfucker."

Mismagius: "Indeed, and Nidoqueen will face Blaziken, which could turn into a fiery affair. Of course, there's no such thing as an 'easy' path in such a hotly contest tournament like this, and everything's to play for with so many hungry girls eager to knock off the champ. Imagine how much of a superstar someone like Machamp could become if she knocked off the champ in the first round."

Salazzle and Garchomp began to turn to each other, realizing that it was only possible for them to meet in the finals, just like last year. Their mutually large cocks were making thick bulges in their costumes, pressing them against each other while smooshing chests together too, leaving the crowd hotly anticipating the first match. They teased one another by rubbing their bulges against each other's with Garchomp's clearly being bigger than Salazzle's already large one, but that extra size certainly didn't make her win last year.

Garchomp: "Braixen will be a piece of piss. There's nothing but pathetic pussies on my side of the bracket, so you better enjoy getting your ass handed to you, if you even make it the finals this year"

Salazzle: "Oh please! If I were you, I'd worry about getting there first, sweetie. Because it's Salazzle season, baby."

Garchomp: "Garchomp season!"

Salazzle: "Salazzle!"

Garchomp: "Garchomp!"

Sliggoo: "Sliggoo!"

Salazzle: "Sliggoo! ...Wait, what?"

While the girls had been bickering to each other and rubbing cocks together, Sliggoo sudden popped up right between them. The battling ladies finally had a bit of room between them now that Sliggoo had suddenly appeared as a goofy distraction, standing in the middle of them ring with a microphone in her hand. Goodra, who was still backstage in the locker room, hadn't even noticed her daughter slipping out to go to the main stage, looking as a dotted outlien of Sliggoo next to her faded away, suddenly realizing that she'd gotten totally distacted.

Goodra: "Aaaaaah! S-Sliggoo!"

Sliggoo: "Oh my gosh, this is AMAZING! A-Am I on TV right now? Hello Driftveil! I live here! Hi mom! I'm gonna do my best, and I hope everyone has lots and lots of fun!"

Salazzle and Garchomp were completely confused, watching the young girl prance around and wave to the crowds, seeing her get plenty of waves right back, with the audience quickly attaching to her bubbly and carefree joy. She just looked so happy and giddy to be there, bouncing around and leaving slippery spots of goo wherever she went.

Sliggoo then went and hugged the towering Garchomp, not even being able to wrap her arms properly all the way around that much larger woman. Salazzle just sniggered at Garchomp, watching as Garchomp got annoyed from this newbie hugging her like some random overjoyed fan. Once Sliggoo peeled herself off of Garchomp, it left a gooey spot on her jeans and midriff, annoying Garchomp even more, especially since Sliggoo simply kept talking to the crowd and seemed like she was in a world of her own. Salazzle was smugly chuckling to herself, enjoying watching this plucky newbie annoy her rival with hugs.

Sliggoo: "Wow, I can't believe I'm gonna be in the very first match! That's so cool!"

Mismagius: "I've got a funny feeling that this dragon is... not going to survive this if Garchomp lashes out."

Scrafty: "Come on, even a grumpy bitch like Garchomp can't get mad at her. I love this girl already!"

Salazzle: "Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa. ...Who the heck are you? ...Are you a fan? You lost or something?"

Garchomp: "Well if you're here to make a fool out of me, then I'm gonna make a fucking cocksleeve out of you, you cute little slut."

Sliggoo gasped as she felt Garchomp huge, intimidating, throbbing bulge press against her lower back, and she felt those hefty breasts smooshing against the top of her head, with Garchomp doing her best to dishevel the plucky jolly dragon. Jeez, that bulge was so big, it looked like it might burst right out of those torn jeans at any moment with how ferociously it was throbbing. But that only make Sliggoo even happier, beaming so wide that there was hardly enough space on her face to contain her smile!

Sliggoo: "Eek! Oh my gosh, this is amazing! I can't believe I just got insulted by Salazzle! This is... the best day of my life! Whoa, I can feel your dick against my back, Garchomp. Oh my gosh, that thing's huge! It's even bigger than it looks on TV!"

Garchomp: "Yeah, and I'm gonna shove it so far up your ass that the whole world is gonna watch your hole get totally fucking wrecked by my massive dick. I'm gonna bulge your stomach as I blast that pussy until you're begging for mercy, and then I'm gonna cumflate you like a fucking balloon until you faint from ecstasy."

Sliggoo: "That would be... AWESOME!"

Garchomp: "...Eh?"

Goodra: "SLIGGOO! PLEASE BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!"

Everyone's attention turned to the entrance ramp once again, but this time there wasn't any entrance music. This time Goodra in those form-fitting jeans hastily wobbled her way into the scene, making her massive ass jiggle like crazy as she ran with her stubby legs. But just as she was about to hit the declining slope of the ramp, she tripped and fell flat on her face in front of everyone. All of the cameras were on Goodra as she slid belly-down all the way down the ramp, unable to stop since she was so gooey and slippery that there wasn't enough friction to stop her, causing an embarrassing sound which sounded like someone dragging their face across a squeaky pane of glass. She left a long trail of slime right from the top of the ramp to the bottom as she slid down, coming to a stop right near the ring, with everyone laughing as she accidentally made a fool of herself.

Scrafty: "Ahahahaha! Ayo, who the fuck is that? Yo, tell me that ain't her mama!"

Mismagius: "That's... uh... one way to make an entrance."

Scrafty: "Whoa... Holy fucking SHIT is she THICC! Dude, is she even bigger than Nidoqueen?! No fucking way! OK, you know what? I found my new favourite wrestler. Fuck it. She's, like, the most mega-MILF girl I've ever seen! Holy shit, if she sat on my face and suffocated my with that dump-truck ass of hers, I'd die a happy woman. Uhhnn, my cock's so fucking hard just from looking at her.~"

Mismagius: "You're just as horny as ever, I see. I wonder if her gooeyness might give her a competitive advantage, since she'd be pretty tricky to get a hold on. It probably isn't anything compared to what many of the other ladies use, such as Salazzle's pheromone breath, but you have to use anything you can to win this competition after all. ...And yes, I'm sure have a 'dump truck' as you called it would be a... competitive advantage."

Scrafty: "Hey, face-sitting is a valid technique! All's fair in love, war, and hot futa sex after all!"

Goodra stumbled her way into the ring, barely even being able to fit herself between the floor of the ring and the bottom rope. Needless to say, it wasn't exactly the most dignified entrance ever seen, and soon after she slipped into the middle of the ring, she went behind her excitable daughter and put her hands on her shoulders, holding her tight while looking at the bemused contestants.

Sliggoo: "Ooh! Did you come out here to support me in my first match, 'ma?"

Mismagius: "It appears that our first scheduled match is Sliggoo against Breathless Beauties' Gliscor. Speaking of which, where did she get thrown to anyways?"

While everyone looked towards the East side of the crowd, they eventually saw a pair of legs kicking in the air as well as that thick purple scorpion tail. Gliscor had landed upside-down in the crowd from Garchomp's throw, with her skirt flipping upwards to reveal her checker-patterned panties to everyone, with a sexy cameltoe going on too, showing the delicious outline of those luscious lips. And of course there was a lovely bulge, clearly showing where her sizable balls were, looking so big and lickable. Unbeknownst to her, there was another one of the futa contestants sitting right next to the woman, being a cool and heavy-metal-looking Luxray. That girl smugly smiled to herself, giving Gliscor's ass a hard smack before crossing her arms and leaning further back in her chair. Everyone got to listen to that wonderful spank, as well as Gliscor's shuddering chirp as she felt her ass jiggle from the stinging slap.

Gliscor: "Eek! H-Hey hey! Hands off the merchandise!"

Mismagius: "Since this match will be between Sliggoo and Gliscor, it makes sense that Salazzle and Goodra will probably stay out here to coach and support their associates. It's pretty normal to have alliances here, but it sure would be interesting if Sliggoo had to face off against her mother in a later round, or if Gliscor had to face Salazzle since they're in the same faction."

Scrafty: "Hell yeah, bring on the drama!"

After Garchomp stormed away, Sliggoo and Gliscor were left in the ring together with Goodra and Salazzle standing outside at opposite corners. Salazzle didn't look worried at all, while Goodra nervously watched her daughter bouncing on her toes, looking like she was ready for anything. She just didn't want Sliggoo to get hurt, especially since that scorpion tail of Gliscor's looked pretty menacing and intimidating, especially with that stinger on the end.

A mouth-wateringly thicc shortstack Audino was in the middle of the ring in a black-and-white referee costume, holding a microphone in her hand and checking that both contestants were ready to fight. Sliggoo kept looking around, waving to the crowds and feeling elated whenever she saw a sign supporting her and her mother, written in scribbly blue text, but the sentiment was what mattered. Some people were already wearing shirts with her cartoon-self on it! She couldn't believe it!

Gliscor was only a few inches taller than Sliggoo, and it looked to be a battle between two of the somewhat smaller competitors, but the crowd still boomed as if it was the finals itself. Gliscor looked cocky, putting her hand on her hip with a sassy hip-drop and scoffing at the gloopy Sliggoo, watching those big breasts bounce around in Sliggoo's costume. That gloopy young woman was wearing a tight pair of booty shorts and a crop top that left some of her underboob exposed, and she also had an elaborate set of butterfly wings on her back as part of her costume.

Gliscor: "Pfft! What the hell are you supposed to be?!"

Sliggoo: "I'm a superhero, silly! Do you like it? These shorts are kinda small, but my butt looks OK, doesn't it?"

She turned around, with her shorts clearly having ridden up her round cheeks a fair bit. It looked like that wonderful ass was trying to gobble up the fabric of those tight orange shorts, exposing so much delicious gooey plumpness that it earned a spark of jealousy from the Gliscor. Goddamn was that one hell of a round ass, with so much tantalizing cheek showing that it was practically begging to be marked with a firm hand-print.

Gliscor: "Hmm, actually, your costume is a little messed up. Lemme fix that for ya..."

Gliscor walked up to that plump, bouncy behind, hooking her fingers underneath the fabric of those shorts and tugging backwards, trying to put lots of elastic energy into the stretchy fabric before letting go, making a loud smacking sound as she released the tension. Sliggoo yipped and stood up straight with a shocked expression as her thick ass cheeks jiggled around much to the crowd's horny delight, wobbling and rippling with a mouth-watering thickness that looked like it would jiggle forever. For being a somewhat short girl, Sliggoo sure did have a lot of cake.

Sliggoo: "Eep! Ooh... Ah, that's better! Thank you!"

Gliscor was trying to rile up the woman, but only earned a cheery response in return, making Gliscor pout since this bouncy girl was just way too jolly for her own good. Well, Sliggoo was pretty damn hot too, bouncing around, making those tits jiggle so much that it was a mystery of physics trying to figure out how those boobs hadn't slipped out of the underboob yet from all of her hopping. Gliscor actually had to wipe her mouth with her wrist, noticing that she'd began to salivate just from how tasty Sliggoo's jiggly body was, with the gooeyness of her species certainly adding plenty of extra jiggle. Damn, it was impossible for her to not feel jealous at such a perky girl.

Before the match had even started, Gliscor was already getting erect, stroking her bulge which pitched an alluring tent in that plaid skirt, making Sliggoo smile and blush. Like a lot of the other contestants, Gliscor's cock was pretty damn big, and she smirked so smugly as she continued to rile herself up, stroking herself through the fabric of her skirt to the sight of Sliggoo's bouncy tits. That growing bulge naturally got Sliggoo all hot too, feeling the bulge in her orange shorts growing quickly. Those girls looked so ready to fuck each other, and the crowd were raring for them to whip out those cocks and fuck each other senseless. Gliscor smirked wider as she realized her cock was bigger than Sliggoo's, feeling a bit more smug and assured that she had nothing to fear at all, crossing her arms and simply letting her erection point that tent in her skirt towards Sliggoo.

Sliggoo: "Ooh! You're big!"

Gliscor: "Jealous, bitch?"

Sliggoo: "Nope!"

Gliscor: "Grr... Well you should be! I'm Salazzle's right-hand woman, and there's no way you're ever gonna get past me."

Sliggoo: "Heh, we'll see about that! Give me everything you've got, sister!"

Gliscor: "Tch. Be careful what you wish for, 'cause you might just get 'everything', you dirty little whore! God, I want to fuck that gooey body of yours so fucking bad. Holy shit, your mama built you like such a fucking slut... Heh, do you think you'd turn slightly white if I came inside of you because you're all gooey and shit?"

Sliggoo: "There's only one way to find out! But you better hope that I don't cum in ya first!"

Audino: "Since this is the first match of the new season, I'll briefly go over the rules for all of our newer viewers; Every match will have a stipulation that the contestants must fulfil in order to win, and this can range from 'First to make the opponent cum X times wins', 'Fill you opponent with X creampies', and many other possibilities. The condition is decided by one of our two commentators, and the winner makes it through to the next round while the other is eliminated. There are hundreds of sex toys hidden under the ring, so make sure to use anything you've got in order to win. Just remember that your objective is to dominate your opponent sexually, so while rough sex is allowed and encouraged, we will disqualify any unnecessary violence not intended to sexually dominate. Now, may the best woman win."

Mismagius: "Want the honours of choosing the stipulation for our first match, Scrafty?"

The crowd were chanting will all sorts of request, especially if certain fans had a favourite. Some were geared towards endurance, cumflation, doing something with a particular sex toy, and so on. They never tended to choose anything too crazy early on in the tournament, but once the matches need a tougher stipulation in order to find out who's really the better wrestler, that's when things get rougher.

Scrafty: "As always, we shouldn't go too harsh on a round-of-32 match, but I do wanna start this show with a bang! ..Ooh! I know! Alright ladies, here's your condition: The first woman to cum inside of the opponent's mouth, pussy AND ass, wins! You must creampie each hole separately at least once, but it's your choice which order you wanna do it."

Mismagius: "You heard her, folks. All three holes must be creampied and it must be a full-on creampie, so you can't just cum a little bit into the pussy and then stick your cock into the ass before you're done cumming. You must give a FULL creampie to every hole, because that's exactly what everyone wants to see."

As the crowd cheered in delight, Sliggoo exchanged determined glances with Gliscor before they took battle-ready stances, with bulges throbbing and balls ready to churn up some hefty creampies.

Goodra: "P-Please be careful, honey. Don't push yourself too hard!"

Sliggoo: "Don't worry mama, you can count on me. Once I win this tournament, we're gonna finally get a nicer place to live, so I'm never gonna give up!"

Salazzle: "Remember that failure is NOT an option, Gliscor. Win. A pathetic newbie like her should be no issue for you, so I want you to win emphatically. Remind everyone why Breathless Beauties shouldn't be tangled with."

Gliscor: "Gotcha, boss."

Audino: "Sliggoo, are you ready?"

Sliggoo: "Heck yeah!"

Audino: "Gliscor, are you ready?"

Gliscor: "Bring it on, you slimy bitch!"

Audino: "Alright! In that case, ring that bell in 3... 2... 1!"

DING DING!

Chapter 2: Round of 32: Match 1

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Mismagius: "And here we go! The first match is under way, and the contestants must cum inside of all three of their opponent's holes in order to make it into the round of 16."

Scrafty: "I've got a feeling I chose one hell of a good stipulation this time. Now let's see some futa-on-futa action!"

The crowd erupted as they heard the bell ring twice, signalling the beginning of this month's tournament. They were so excited to see lovely ladies ready to lock up in the middle of the ring, and seeing those throbbing bulges in Sliggoo's orange stretchy superhero shorts and Gliscor's plaid skirt already had them clamouring for some raunchy action. Plenty of other wrestlers were watching either backstage or within the crowds, especially since this match involved Gliscor. They knew that the defending champion Salazzle would NOT accept failure, so they were eager to see what would happen, especially since that demanding bitch was lurking around ringside. Goodra could only nervously watch as her daughter shuffled forwards with her hands out, similarly to Gliscor as they got ready to lock up...

...But as soon as they touched hands, Sliggoo suddenly began to shake Gliscor's hand!

Sliggoo: "I'm so excited, I can't believe that this is really happening! We're on TV!"

Gliscor: "W-What the heck are you doing?!"

Sliggoo was actually being quite crafty, confusing Gliscor for a moment with her politeness, only to turn that handshake into a tight grip as she hurled Gliscor across the ring with an Irish whip. Gliscor went hurtling towards the ropes, pressing against them with her back to send her running at full speed back at Sliggoo, who then sent Gliscor down to the ground by knocking her over with a trip toe-hold, causing Gliscor to land flat on her stomach with a thud.

Gliscor: "Urk!"

Salazzle scowled a bit in annoyance as she watched Sliggoo sit on top of Gliscor's hips, with that dragon girl swivelling her hips up and down to softly rub that large, throbbing bulge with her crotch. Even with the fabric of her shorts and Gliscor's panties in the way, that rub was a great way to tease Gliscor's hefty cock. But her main focus was on grabbing that sweater, hooking her slippery gooey fingers underneath that as well as the shirt underneath, pulling them over Gliscor's head to leave the girl exposed completely topless.

Scrafty: "And Sliggoo takes an advantage!"

Mismagius: "Looks like she's going to try and use her opponent's boobs to pleasure herself, but Gliscor doesn't have much for Sliggoo to use."

Gliscor: "I HEARD THAT!"

Gliscor pouted moodily, being reminded that she only had modest B cups whilst a lot of other ladies around here had massive milk-sacs that could bury people in infinite warmth. That didn't stop Sliggoo from ripping off her tight orange shorts to reveal her big dick in all of its glory. With no shorts to hold it back, that delectable cock made a meaty 'smack' as it plapped against Gliscor's tummy, and it had a gooeyness similar to the rest of Sliggoo's body. Gliscor didn't quite know what to make of it as she felt the slipperiness of it against her abdomen, but then she came up with a sneaky idea.

Instead of simply trying to shrug the girl off of her, she let Sliggoo pin her wrists down to the canvas, watching as the girl shuffled forwards so that her big cock slid between those smaller boobs. There wasn't all that much tits to use for a titjob, but Sliggoo's cock still felt nice as she began to hump back and forth, sliding between those modest breasts. Her tip kept kissing Gliscor right on the lips, and she got a delightful surprise as she felt Gliscor open her mouth, simply allowing the tip to slip inside without any fight at all.

Soon Gliscor began to wrap her lips around the tip as it slipped inside, hearing a happy murmur from Sliggoo as the cock began to enter that warm and inviting mouth. Gliscor didn't look worried at all even though she was being pinned by her wrists and made to give Sliggoo some soft oral, sucking on that cock and feeling the tip sliding back and forth along her tongue. Sliggoo was loving how surprisingly easy this was, helping herself to the girl's mouth and moaning sweetly as Gliscor's surprisingly long tongue began to coil wickedly around that cock in a way that only one as long as hers could. It lashed and twirled all around that cock, attacking it with hungry slobbers to coat the inches in her warm saliva. Having Gliscor's lips wrapping around the increasingly girthy inches as they slipped in certainly was a great look for her, hearing her grumpily suckling on that big, delicious cock.

The crowd were loving the sight of the plucky newbie humping that girl's face, gradually getting deeper and deeper until her meaty rod was prodding the back of Gliscor's tight mouth. Salazzle's underling was really sucking with enthusiasm, letting the audience hear lots of lewd squeaky sounds coming from her slurping mouth. That long tongue really was amazing, dancing, coiling and lashing around in a furious motion that left Sliggoo moaning joyfully, only making her want to fuck that face even harder. That mouth was getting hotter, tighter and wetter the deeper she prodded, hearing some moody gags coming from the girl below as she began to push that cock even further down, until it was starting to bend down into the incredibly tight melty confines of that wonderful throat.

Sliggoo: "Aaah! Oooh... Whoa, that feels tight... Haah..."

Gliscor: "Ghhllkk... Schlup... Slurp..."

Mismagius: "Sliggoo's trying to pleasure herself by getting her opponent to deepthroat her cock."

Scrafty: "Yeah, and Gliscor sure ain't fightin' back much at all, so she's got a plan for sure."

Sliggoo was pretty much sitting on Gliscor's face at this point, burying that brat under her hips and smooshing that face with her thick thighs, lovingly burying that girl between those gooey curves. That wet slipperiness of Sliggoo's body made the blowjob sound so unbelievably wet, especially now that she was starting to really plunge that cock deep into Gliscor's throat. Those insides slurped on the cock so tightly, feeling as if that mouth was trying to suck her dry. It felt amazing to feel that long tongue, the sucking mouth and snuggly throat all working together to bathe Sliggoo's cock in pleasure, and the crowd were certainly enjoying watching Sliggoo pound that brat's throat. Gliscor's throat bulged nicely as the cock slid back and forth, with Sliggoo moaning so happily as she humped that face with fervent hip motions, letting her balls repeatedly bump against Gliscor's chin to annoy that girl a little.

That cock was dripping with saliva, looking so shiny with that warm, sloppy coat all over it. Sliggoo already had a blissful look on her face, lolling her tongue out as she fucked that face faster, causing the mouth and throat to spill out plenty of indecently lewd noises for everyone to listen to.

Salazzle: "Good. Now, you know what to do."

While Gliscor continued to feel that cock sliding back and forth into her tight throat, she rocked her hips forwards until she was able to lift her legs up enough that it almost looked like she was going to put herself into a mating-press position. With herself folded, she managed to wrap her legs around Sliggoo's abdomen, and then began to rock her body forwards, causing Sliggoo to yelp as she was send flying onto her back, now trapped with Gliscor's legs locked around her waist. Even when Gliscor threw Sliggoo onto her back, she didn't let the cock slip out of her mouth for even a second, with Gliscor sitting upwards with Sliggoo's legs draped over her shoulders. Sliggoo was trapped looking upside-down with her head and shoulders touching the mat, but the rest of her was propped upwards.

If anything, Gliscor was now sucking even more viciously than before! In Sliggoo's compromising position, she obviously couldn't hump anymore, but Gliscor was doing all of the work for her, greedily slurping up and down as if she wanted to completely devour that meaty cock, giving Sliggoo a wicked blowjob that left her writhing in bliss.

Sliggoo: "Aaah! Oh gosh! T-That feels amazing!"

Gliscor: "Schluuuurp! Chup... Ghrrk... Ghlllkk!"

Scrafty: "That was an awesome reversal! I think it's obvious what she's trying to do now!"

Mismagius: "She wants to make Sliggoo cum, but there's no way she's going to let Sliggoo cum inside her throat. She wants Sliggoo to waste that orgasm, draining her energy so that Gliscor can better dominate her later."

Scrafty: "To win this match, you have to cum in your opponent's mouth, pussy and ass, so there's no way Gliscor's going to let Sliggoo cum in her mouth."

Goodra: "W-Wait, is that why Gliscor let her take control straight away? Sliggoo! It's a trap!"

Sliggoo: "Uhhnnn! Aaahhnn! Oh jeez... She's gonna suck me dry... Haah... Guuuhhh..."

Sliggoo was looking helpless getting that enthusiastic blowjob which left her moaning to the crowds. Gliscor was really going for it, bobbing and slurping with amazing speed, drenching that shaft in saliva, using Sliggoo's own goopy slipperiness to easily bob up and down rapidly while burying that face into Sliggoo's crotch. The slipperiness let Gliscor bob deviously fast despite how tightly she was sucking on that cock, attacking that dick with her incredible tongue, curling around and around that cock as if she was jerking it from the inside with her tongue! It was a wicked attack that Sliggoo totally wasn't ready for, soon finding herself digging her fingertips into the ring canvas as she moaned skywards from the melty pleasure. Her balls pulsated as that ruthless slobbering blowjob tried to swamp her with jolts of pleasure, and with that blowjob only getting faster, louder and more obscene over time, she didn't know how long she could last.

Sliggoo tried to reach up and grab Gliscor's legs, trying to unwrap them from her waist, but there was no way she was going to be able to pry off those surprisingly strong legs, especially when her own gooey hands made it tricky to get a proper hold on those ankles. She was totally stuck, arching her back more as the amazing pleasure continued to mount, listening to the wildly sloppy sounds of Gliscor's evil mouth working like an absolute dream. The vigorous pleasure left Sliggoo staring upside-down towards the outside of the ring, quickly seeing her big mama running into view, trying to give her daughter some encouragement.

Sliggoo: "Aaaah! Oh wow, this feels too good! I d-dunno if I can last much longer!"

Mismagius: "She needs to come up with something fast, otherwise Gliscor's going to totally waste that orgasm. You can bet that she'll finish it off with a handjob right as Sliggoo's about to cum."

Scrafty: "Think Sliggoo, think!"

Goodra saw that her daughter looked totally helpless in the pleasure, hearing those moans becoming increasingly desperate and longer, practically dripping with ecstasy. Gliscor's blowjob was totally ruthless, and that bratty girl could feel that delicious cock leaking plenty of tasty precum all over her tongue, letting out some cock-muffled moans to herself as she savoured the flavour. She could feel that cock throbbing so much in her mouth, especially as she continued to ruthlessly attack it in that tongue-mouth-throat attack, almost entirely taking that thing right down to the sizable balls. It was so obvious to Gliscor that her opponent was going to cum soon, and with Sliggoo nowhere near strong enough to break free, she could simply drain that girl in front of everyone at her own pace.

Goodra: "You can do it, Sliggoo. Just stay calm, and... um... think of a counter-attack! She's gonna try to waste your orgasm, so you gotta make sure it doesn't go to waste if you can't get out."

Sliggoo: "Huff... Haah... Yeah... You're right."

As Gliscor's deepthroating intensified, Sliggoo could sense that the girl was about to pull all the way up and let the cock slip out, that way Gliscor could finish her off with a simple handjob. But just as Gliscor was giving her a deviously hard suck as she pulled her head upwards, Sliggoo surprised her by wrapping her legs around Gliscor's head in a clamping squeeze, sending the girl flying right down to the balls, feeling that cock bending down into her gullet.

Gliscor: "Ghllk! Hrrk!"

Using her legs and hands to clutch that head in a vice, she began to bob that girl up and down her cock again, using the strength of her leg-lock to trap Gliscor. Now Sliggoo could just focus on pounding that face at her leisure, getting so close to her orgasm. Clearly Gliscor had quickly realized that she was in trouble, trying to stop her suckles and tongue slobbers, but Sliggoo simply ran her cock rapidly back and forth on that tongue and fucked that mouth nice and hard anyways. Right now it felt like Gliscor was just a slutty toy that Sliggoo was more than happy to indulge in in front of everyone, with plenty of people thrilled that she'd found a way to turn around the position.

Goodra: "That's it, honey. You've got this!"

Scrafty: "What a counter! Looks like that girl's about to blow any moment, so give that bitch everything you've got."

Salazzle: "Gliscor, you idiot! Choose if you're going to try and drain her or not! If she's going to cum in your mouth, then make sure you give her a big orgasm so that you can at least drain her energy!"

Under Salazzle's advice, Gliscor shut her eyes and went back to assisting the motion, figuring that if she probably wasn't going to be able to slip out of this hold in time, then she might as well not just throw Sliggoo over the edge, but throw her way over the edge. With both Gliscor and Sliggoo working together to give that soul-sucking deepthroat, it didn't take long at all before Sliggoo grabbed the top of her own head, arched her back hard and yelled out with delightful moans as she got ready to blow. Her crotch was tightening as her orgasm got ready to burst, and she used those clamping legs to constantly throw Gliscor back down to the balls, slicking those lips up and down her shaft with a rapid pace until they were planted as far down as they could go. She'd never quite felt anything like this before, and she wasn't exactly great when it came to endurance compared to everyone else, so it was no wonder she was about to cum so soon.

Sliggoo: "I'm gonna...! Eyaaaah!"

Gliscor slowly opened her eyes with an annoyed look on her face, and soon that face was sent flying downwards one last time as Sliggoo squeezed with all of her might, completely trapping Gliscor as that cock bent down into her gullet, getting stuffed as deep as it could possibly go. No even a millimetre of meat was left outside of the slurping mouth and the suckling throat, all working hard to overwhelm Sliggoo with pleasure.

Sliggoo moaned with a high-pitched squeal as she arched her back hard, feeling her balls pulsating like crazy as her orgasm snapped. That Gliscor was really on a mission, working her mouth hard to suck with all of her might, making lots of squeaky sucking sounds as she tried to wring that girl dry. That cock was throbbing like crazy as Gliscor's long tongue wrapped itself around that cock, helping to jerk it off with a hot saliva-dripping pumping. The melty heat combined with the lewd wetness of that mouth and throat all felt like a dream, and soon those diligent efforts were about to get rewarded.

Sliggoo gasped as she felt a glob of cum running up her shaft, before it spurted out of the tip and right down into Gliscor's gullet. In just a few hefty pumps, Gliscor's throat was becoming totally stained with hot cum, dripping with a sticky white goodness, turning it into a sloppy mess. Gliscor was totally taken aback by just how much this girl was cumming, feeling like those pumps were never going to end, and the cum was splashing around so much that it began to back up into her mouth too, causing her eyes to roll back as her cheeks began to swell due to her flooded mouth. Her tongue got totally buried under a flood of hot cum, attacking her mind with its intoxicating flavour as it stimulated her tastebuds, and all she could do was begin to gulp it all down. The crowd cheered as they saw Sliggoo cum hard, hearing Gliscor have no choice but to loudly glup and gulp all of that steamy cum down into her tummy, watching her throat bulging repeatedly from her gulps, literally seeing how the cum was travelling down her throat in repeated pumps.

Gliscor: "Gulp... Glup... Ghhllkk... Hrrkk... Gulp..."

Gliscor swallowed, and swallowed, and swallowed. There was just so much cum to gulp down, and the noises she was making from that mouthy swallowing sounded amazingly indecent, as if she wanted everyone to be able to hear it. Gliscor's head was feeling a little dizzy from the heat of having her mouth, throat and tummy filled with this endless gushing of cumshots, having had no idea that Sliggoo was going to erupt with this much cum! Her tummy was feeling so spine-tinglingly warm as the cum piled up inside, and her head felt warm too as those curvy thighs smooshed tightly around her head, never letting her escape the balls-deep blowjob.

A shock of pleasure would rattle through Sliggoo's body each time a pump of cum shot out of her, and people began to wonder just how long she was going to cum for! After finally riding out her orgasm and damn nearly trying to drown that opponent in her cum, she released her leglock and let her hips fall to the floor, with her cock sliding out with a wet 'schlorp'.

Her cock was absolutely soaked in saliva, while Gliscor's mouth with uttrly drenched in cum. Gliscor had no idea Sliggoo was going to cum that much, coughing to herself and feeling her mouth still dripping from that flood. Her breaths made little steamy clouds since her insides felt so hot after that, just trying to catch her breath before glaring angrily at Sliggoo. Thankfully for her, it seemed that Sliggoo's torrential outpouring of cum had certainly drained her somewhat, and she looked ripe for some revenge.

Scrafty: "Awesome! One hole down, two more to go."

Mismagius: "Gliscor still looks confident that she can turn this around, but she's already one hole down, so she's got some catching up to do."

Scrafty: "Oh man, if Gliscor loses this match, you can bet your ass there's gonna be consequences, 'cause Salazzle ain't gonna tolerate failure."

Mismagius: "Well that might be what she gets if things keep up this way, and the crowd behind us certainly hope so. We could be in for an upset here, but how much did that orgasm drain Sliggoo? The younger ones tend to have better explosive energy, but she really did spill out a ton of cum there."

Sliggoo: "Ooh... That was good..."

Gliscor: "Ack! Guuh... You idiot! You tryin' to drown me over here?! You coulda warned me you were gonna cum buckets like that! I've been playing nice, but now you're really gonna get it!"

Salazzle: "Gliscor, she'll be tired after her orgasm, so take advantage and swing the momentum into your favour. Don't fuck this up. Remember, the Breathless Beauties won't be taken seriously if one of us gets knocked out in the first round. Show these idiots why it's a stupid idea to get their hopes up for some rookie nobody."

Gliscor: "Gotcha, boss. Urk... All I can taste is cum..."

On the titantron, there was a screen showing each contestant's picture on either side, as well as three circles below it, each symbolizing the holes that they had to pump full of cum. Gliscor's circle representing her mouth was crossed out, and now there were just two more left for Sliggoo to seal the victory.

While Sliggoo sat on the ring canvas in the haze of her afterglow, having been particularly drained by her characteristically large cumshots, she felt herself getting dragged up onto her feet by the angered Gliscor. She got flung towards the ropes, bouncing off of them to build up speed before feeling Gliscor push herself down to the ground. Because of her slippery sliminess, she slid on her tummy all the way across the ring and left a trail of goop, eventually sliding out of the ring under the bottom rope, falling down three or four feet to the dark padded floor below with a splat.

Goodra: "Oh no! You OK, honey?"

Sliggoo: "Oww... I'm fine, 'ma! I'm good!"

Gliscor leaped over the top rope with a majestic vault and landed onto the floor with grace, before turning her head towards the towering Goodra not too far away. Gliscor cockily pointed her finger towards that huge MILF, not showing any fear despite the face Goodra was WAY bigger than her.

Gliscor: "Stay out of this, you overgrown bitch! After I fuck your daughter 'til she's seeing stars, I'm gonna do the same to you!"

That naturally earned her a bunch of boos, especially as Gliscor walked up and gave Goodra's massive melons a cheeky honk, squeezing her fingers deep into the t-shirt fabric to squish the huge tits underneath. Goodra accidentally let out a moan before stepping back a pace, going all red in the face from having her honky honkers honked.

Goodra: "Aah! H-Hey, be gentle with them!"

Gliscor: "What're you gonna do about it, cunt? You gonna spank me? You gonna whip out your cock and fuck my little pussy until I cum like an idiot? Go ahead! Get your daughter disqualified! I'd looooooove to see you interfere!"

Gliscor outstretched her arms and turned around, shaking her ass in that skirt and practically begging for Goodra to whip out her huge cock and destroy that brat's delectable holes. The temptation got even stronger as Gliscor dropped her plaid skirt and panties to the ground, leaning forwards and spreading her ass cheeks to the sides, shamelessly presenting her wonderful holes which were begging for a pounding. It also exposed her impressively sized balls, too, and while it was so tempting to grab that brat by the hips and turn her into a slutty cocksleeve, Goodra knew that she could never get her daughter disqualified by interfering, especially since the Audino referee was looking right at them from inside the ring, making sure no shenanigans were going on.

Gliscor: "Yeah, that's what I thought. Bitch. Don't worry, I'll get to you eventually. I'll have the honour of sending both you AND your daughter packing! Ahahahaha!"

Goodra simply had to watch as Gliscor stared her down, before the brat flicked up the ring's apron to take a look underneath. Just as stated by the commentators in the pre-match introduction, it was absolutely FILLED with sex toys of every shape, size and function! It had everything anyone could ever need under there, and while Sliggoo was starting to pick herself up off of the floor, Gliscor found exactly what she wanted just in time to even the odds.

Sliggoo turned to the right, unaware that she was looking in the wrong direction, allowing Gliscor to push her foot against Sliggoo's back to send that girl tumbling to the floor once again on her stomach. Sliggoo yipped in excitable fear as she felt a big, meaty log slap between her cheeks, clearly being Gliscor's big, devious cock. That thing was definitely bigger than Sliggoo's and had a hefty set of balls to match too. Gliscor was simply hot-dogging Sliggoo for a moment, groping those plump ass cheeks and giving them a pair of smacks that made Sliggoo spill out a high-pitched moan. Gliscor loved how squeezable Sliggoo's gooey texture was, feeling like she could squeeze and grope that ass as hard as she pleased, and the way it jiggled with such an alluring ripple when she slapped it was totally sublime. Sliggoo's gooeyness was just so jiggly and squishy, it made Gliscor want to do nothing but play those cheeks like bongos all night long!

SMACK!

Sliggoo: "Eek!"

Gliscor: "Yeah, you like that? God, you've got such a fat fucking ass, don't ya?"

SMACK!

Sliggoo: "Uhhnn! Aaaah... I-It's kinda embarrassing when you make it wobble like that..."

Gliscor: "'Ey, rule one of PokeFuta: Never tell your opponent your weakness. Dumbass."

SMACK! SMACK!

Sliggoo: "UNNFF! H-Haah... So mean..."

Sliggoo couldn't get up since the slightly larger Gliscor was laying on top of her, pushing her hands down on Sliggoo's wrists while taking her into a prone-bone position. Sliggoo could feel that thick cock pressing against her asshole, prodding it with that tip, making her eyes shoot open as her lovable butthole began to part open. Just like the rest of her, her asshole was gooey, slippery, and naturally incredibly lubricated, so she managed to spread herself wide for that big dick no problem. But just because it slipped in easily didn't mean that it wasn't tight at all. In fact, it was really tight, with Gliscor groaning in bliss as she pushed her inches into that soft butthole, feeling the goopy walls clinging tightly yet being incredibly easy to push those walls around. Tight, yet soft. Gooey, yet soothingly warm, and wonderfully smooth too.

While that was going on, Goodra saw what Gliscor had pulled from under the ring: It was a big, red knotted dildo, which looked deliciously thick. While starting to push her cock in and out of Sliggoo's soft ass, she reached back with one of her hands and pushed that big, naughty dildo inside of Sliggoo's pussy, making her moan in pleasure as it pushed deeper and deeper, until she felt that thick knot bumping against her slick entrance.

Gliscor came up with a clever plan. After having pushed that dildo nice and deep, she reaffirmed her grip on Sliggoo's wrists to pin her down and leave her helpless, pushing her into the floor with her body weight. Her plan came into motion as her long tail reached backwards, and pushed the stinger into the base of the dildo, basically equipping it into the end of her tail.

Scrafty: "Awesome! Looks like she's going for a twin attack!"

Mismagius: "Cumming inside of your opponent is important, but it's also important to wear them down so that they can't counter-attack as effectively. Perhaps it was a mistake for Sliggoo to start by cumming in Gliscor's mouth since that didn't sap Gliscor's energy, and now she's the one in control."

Now Goodra saw what the plan was... Sliggoo had started with the oral, but it hadn't worn Gliscor down. If Gliscor were to pummel Sliggoo's holes, then she'd be a sitting duck for the rest of the creampies. Gliscor looked back at Goodra, smirking like a cheeky little shitbag, knowing that the MILF had no choice but to watch her daughter get fucked with a thick cock in that spankable ass and a naughty dildo in that pussy. Gliscor's cock already felt amazing, pushing downwards with her hips until they pressed into Sliggoo's butt, really trying to drive that cock as deep as it could go while in that prone-bone position, and even Sliggoo had to admit that the wonderful stretch felt amazing. It felt wonderful to feel her butthole spreading apart thanks to Gliscor's devious cock, moaning a long, satisfied moan as it jabbed all the way down to the balls before pulling back up.

Gliscor was already in love with the unique texture of Sliggoo's butthole, finding the slimy, gooey girl a bit weird, but in a wonderful way. It was so slippery that it felt like she could just fuck that hole as hard as she pleased, yet it would cling around her cock and wrap it in a hot, melty grip so blissfully. Whenever Gliscor pulled her thick cock backwards, Sliggoo's asshole had a wonderful grip on the thing, making a lewd tugging on that butthole which the cameras got to see in all of its glory. And now the pussy was getting pounded too, with the tail using the dildo equipped onto the end of it to push it back and forth, and a tail as big as hers had a hell of a lot of power at its disposal to use if it wanted. She didn't go crazy just yet, but it was obvious from how Gliscor was smirking down at the moaning Sliggoo underneath her that she wanted to absolutely rail this bitch, especially if the girl's hole was clinging so snugly to her cock, almost as if that slutty, gooey body was begging the brat to show it some manners.

Gliscor: "Yeah, take it... Holy shit, what the hell is your species made of anyways?! Heh, you were totally built for taking my fat cock, weren't ya? Why else would you have such a slutty body? Take it, you fucking whore."

Sliggoo didn't have any idea how to get out of the hold, especially since her holes were getting double-teamed by Gliscor's thick cock and the red dildo. That was only the start of the domination, with Gliscor reaching forwards to grab both of Sliggoo's gooey antennas which bobbed around from the top of her head. Gliscor grabbed them and yanked them back, causing Sliggoo to moan in bliss as that erogenous zone got tugged, causing her to lean her head back and yell embarrassingly in bliss.

Gliscor: "What, did I find a weak spot?"

Sliggoo: "Aah! N-No, not there! Anything but there! Aaaaah!"

It got even worse for Sliggoo as Gliscor took the round tips of those antennas into her mouth, slobbering them both with her mouth and tongue while she pounded that asshole with a good amount of force. Now Sliggoo was getting pleasured from three separate places, from her butt to her pussy to her sensitive antennas, instantly and effortlessly leaving her moaning lewdly in front of everyone. Some of the crowd were cheering and encouraging Sliggoo to fight back, but she honestly didn't know how.

Sliggoo loved feeling her body rocking back and forth as Gliscor pounded her asshole, repeatedly stretching it to fill her with sparks of pleasure, especially when Gliscor would jab that cock as deep as she could to bump her most sensitive spots. Now she was starting to think that she'd totally underestimated this brat, feeling a bit out of her depth as the slobbering of her antennas left her moaning much more whorishly. It felt like she couldn't control herself whenever Gliscor gave the pair of gooey antennas a hard suck and a wicked tongue-slobbering.

Scrafty: "Man, Sliggoo's in some serious trouble right now, so she's got to get outta this!"

Mismagius: "It's a tough hold to get out of it you don't have a lot of body strength, and Gliscor's doing more than enough to leave Sliggoo stunned from stimulation. That's a lot for the rookie to take. Oh dear..."

After letting those sensitive antennas slip out of her mouth, Gliscor grabbed them lower down and yanked them to commandingly lift up Sliggoo's head, showing her pleasured face to the crowds just behind the barricade, as well as the camera-wielding Audinos around. Sliggoo tried to wriggle free, but this prone position was crushing her with the other woman's body weight, and with her wrists pinned to the floor, it was hard to shift her balance since she couldn't properly push her hands against the padded floor.

Everything was getting more intense, getting her antennas tugged, her ass pounded, and her pussy slammed with that knotted dildo. The powerful tail was using the dildo spiked onto the end of it to full effect, thrusting it back and forth so deep that Sliggoo felt her pussy lips beginning to spread wide around the knot. It barged inside with a wet 'schlop', stretching her pussy even more into fervent bliss, and it got even better now that the tail was deviously using the dildo's knot to repeatedly stretch her out. There was just so much pleasure going on, and since she'd already came before with her hefty orgasm, she struggled to break free from this hold due to her sapped energy.

Gliscor was moaning whorishly, grunting in satisfaction as she pounded that amazingly soft asshole as much as she liked, hearing the cute girl moaning in bliss underneath her. The smacking of Gliscor's hips against that jiggling ass made such a wonderful sound thanks to Sliggoo's bouncy, wobbly texture, giving the folks at home plenty of loud, raunchy sounds to listen to alongside their own moans.

Gliscor: "Uhhnn! Guuhh! Yeah, tell everyone who your mistress it! Tell everyone that you love my FAT cock, messing up your slutty asshole, you greedy whore!"

Sliggoo: "Aahh! Ooooh! I won't give in, e-even though it feels so gooooood! Gyaaah! Your cock's so big, it feels too good... Haah... Nnhhnn!"

Sliggoo could feel her holes quivering in heavy pleasure, feeling her body shuddering as ecstasy rattled through her body thanks to the barrage of pleasure attacking her senses. It also didn't help that Gliscor's demeaning dirty-talk was making Sliggoo feel all submissive, and having her antennas yanked like that just made her want to melt away in pleasure and be Gliscor's slut.

But she couldn't give up. She began to stir, trying to use the one arm that'd been unpinned (since one of Gliscor's hands was occupied with the antennas) to push off of the floor and lift her chest upwards, trying to lift both her own body weight and Gliscor's. The crowd got hyped as they saw the struggling girl do her best to display whatever strength she had, but one hard pummelling thrust from Gliscor's energetic hips sent Sliggoo crashing straight back down onto the floor.

Mismagius: "She'll tire herself out if she's not careful doing that, so she needs to think carefully how she's going to break out of this."

Scrafty: "Yeah, there ain't no point using up all of your energy if it doesn't help ya, but I like her spirit!"

Sliggoo was reaching backwards with that hand, trying to grab at anything she could to free herself from the multi-hole pounding, but that only made Gliscor roll her eyes.

Gliscor: "What, are you still fighting back? Hmph. You better learn your place, you dirty whore! Uhhnnn! Fuuuuck... Take it!"

SPANK!

Sliggoo: "Aiee! It feels too good!"

Gliscor continued to pile on the offense, trying to control the girl better by grabbing the wrists more firmly and slamming them down to the floor, leaving Sliggoo less able to writhe around. Gliscor was getting close, moaning louder as she accelerated her passionate thrusts, pounding deep into that asshole and using every girthy inch to stretch, rub and scrape that hole to her leisure. Every deep thrusts sent shocks of pleasure coursing through both of them, leaving it unclear which of them was suffering the most pleasure from that pounding.

Despite Gliscor using the dildo's knot to repeatedly pound Sliggoo's pussy while she herself fucked that ass hard, she still ended up feeling so close to her own orgasm at the same time as Sliggoo. She'd hoped that this attack of pleasure would cause Sliggoo to cum again before Gliscor's first orgasm, but the first orgasm is always a bit quicker than the foregoing ones anyways, so perhaps she was doing more pleasureful damage to Sliggoo than it initially seemed on the surface. Sliggoo was starting to sound pretty tired after all with her breathless moans spilling out endlessly.

Gliscor was so devious with the double penetration, leaving Sliggoo feeling all shaky as she felt Gliscor's impressive thick cock and the dildo slicking in and out of her in an alternating motion, with one going balls-deep (or knot-deep) as soon as the other one was pulling out. And the motion was only getting faster and faster, leaving her pussy feeling so heavenly as the knot made a mess of her mind from the pleasure, adoring the shocking jolts of pleasure that would surge through her body whenever that knot popped in and out so snugly. Nothing felt better than getting her holes stretched and rubbed so hard like that, and both holes were getting plenty of attention, leaving her unable to fight back against her own orgasm. She always had a habit of cumming a bit too easily, and when so much pleasure was coursing through her like this, there was no way she could delay it any longer, no matter how much she wanted to. She simply didn't have the sexual endurance or experience to take a hard double pounding like this for long.

Gliscor was getting louder and rowdier, feeling her cock throbbing like crazy as she got ready to blow. While she crushed Sliggoo's jiggling ass into the floor with some powerful downwards thrusts, Gliscor threw her head down into the incredibly sensitive nape of Sliggoo's neck, and bit down to catch Sliggoo off-guard with a sharp, shattering blast of extra pleasure to send Sliggoo way over the edge of her growing climax. Gliscor couldn't take pounding this butthole any longer either, loving how it was quivering and squeezing so tightly around her, increasing the pleasure from the blissful friction between them in the snug connection. She slammed herself balls-deep and used her tail to shove that big dildo into Sliggoo's pussy down to the knot again, stuffing both holes completely full and making Sliggoo squeal as her orgasm broke.

Sliggoo's yelp of ecstasy shot across the arena, made especially loud from the munching, nibbling neck biting that made her completely lose her cool. She pressed her face down into the floor just to hide her pleasure-melting expression, moaning and groaning so blissfully that it sounded like she was suffering one hell of an orgasm. Gliscor joined in to make it a delightful chorus of heavenly moans, adding her bratty, smug twist to the satisfied moans as she began to cum into the butthole.

Sliggoo could feel those sizable balls resting against her cheeks, feeling them pulsate before Gliscor's thick cock dumped out a steamy load of sticky cum deep into her ass. Goodra watched that incredibly hot action, seeing Sliggoo kicking her feet against the floor in ecstasy and straightening those legs, hearing her daughter crumbling under the orgasmic pleasure. Sliggoo was cumming too, spurting out buckets of cum just like last time, helplessly spurting a steamy puddle of cum onto the floor as her balls dumped that hefty load without a hole to flood.

Sliggoo's insides radiated with plenty of warmth from the hot cum being thrown inside of her in thick ropes. It slathered and stained her insides a delicious dripping white, but then it began to melt into her insides due to her gooeyness, causing her crotch to turn an ever-so-slightly lighter shade, gradually becoming more pronounced as the cumshots piled up. It made her body feel hotter too, and Sliggoo already sounded so tired.

Scrafty: "Yo, that's hot! I guess it ain't only Vaporeons that turn white when you cum in them."

Gliscor continued to munch down on Sliggoo's overly sensitive neck, biting and nibbling to leave poor Sliggoo groaning and gasping in bliss while riding out her own orgasm. They came together with their orgasms, moaning at the same time repeatedly as their climactic waves struck in synchronicity. After Gliscor was finally done dumping her fat load into Sliggoo's stretched asshole, she stop biting Sliggoo's neck, revealing a wet spot where she'd been nibbling, which felt incredibly touchy to Sliggoo. Gliscor's hips rose upwards, dragging that large cum-slathered cock out with a blissful pull, tugging on that asshole one last time until the cock popped out satisfyingly.

As soon as the cock slipped out of that asshole, that butt began to leak out a bit of the cum that hadn't been absorbed yet. Gliscor pulled her tail back to tug the knot backwards out of the quivering pussy, earning another groan of sleepy bliss from Sliggoo. As soon as the dildo slipped out, Sliggoo's pussy clamped tightly, squeezing shut before spilling out an indecent little spurting of pussy juices from the aftershock of her orgasm.

Mismagius: "Now they're both even, with one hole down and two more to go, but Sliggoo's already suffered an extra orgasm, so she's going to find it tough from here."

Scrafty: "Don't give up! Show her what you're made of before she floods your other holes too!"

Gliscor climbed back into the ring just to gloat, pushing her fists into the air and swaying her hips to swing her hypnotically large cock from side to side, fully enjoying the chorus of boos she was receiving. She looked over to Salazzle, who wasn't giving away too much emotion, but certainly looked more content now compared to earlier. Goodra walked up to her daughter, not wanting to interfere, but carefully watching her pick herself up off of the floor, looking tired.

Goodra: "Honey, are you alright?"

Sliggoo: "Haah... Haah... I'm alright, mom. Don't worry, I have a plan."

Goodra: "Oh? Well, please don't strain yourself too much, dear."

Sliggoo took a moment to catch her breath before climbing back into the ring, with her expression clearly more sleepy than when they'd started the match. But she still tried to remain strong, taking a battle stance and looking ready to lock up again with Gliscor. Gliscor flicked her tail like a whip, causing the dildo attached to the end to become unlodged from the stinger, before that knotted cock landed precisely upright in the middle of the ring.

Sliggoo lurched forwards to try and grab that girl, but Gliscor managed to easily slip behind Sliggoo and wrap her large tail around Sliggoo's abdomen, coiling tightly. While Sliggoo struggled against the coil, Gliscor grinned down at Goodra menacingly, lifting the daughter up into the air before slamming her back down to the ground, pounding her straight down onto the dildo, letting it blast straight into her asshole. The suddenly penetration made Sliggoo squeal in bliss from the stretch, especially since she got slammed down hard enough to slip the knot inside, really stretching that butthole to shoot strong pleasure jolts across her body.

Sliggoo couldn't move her arms much since the coiling tail was trapping her arms by her sides, locking them in place and not letting her move much at all. Sliggoo was soon shifted into a position where she was being bounced up and down ruthlessly on that knotting dildo from thanks to the strong tail, all while throwing her head back and having her mouth stuffed full of cock. Gliscor was practically standing right over Sliggoo, leaving the girl stuck between two cocks. As the tail sent Sliggoo crashing downwards, she would mewl with pleasure as her asshole stretched hard around that thick knot, while she would be made to stuff her mouth full with Gliscor's fat cock when she was sent upwards. She was bouncing between a cock above and below her, shutting her eyes and trying to use her arms to break free of the ensnaring tail coil, as if she was superman breaking out of a pair of handcuffs. But of course, she was way too weak to fight back properly, especially since she'd been made to orgasm twice now, so her energy was only getting sapped away more and more, especially since she was an inexperienced fighter compared to Gliscor, who didn't seem nearly as fazed by her one climax.

Scrafty: "Man, Sliggoo's in serious trouble right now. Gliscor's just so damn good at trapping people, and I dunno if Sliggoo can get out if this!"

Mismagius: "This match is constantly growing in Gliscor's favour, and her tail works wonders against smaller opponents like Sliggoo, so it's going to take a miracle to save her now. She'll have to come up with something special, and the crowd certainly still feel like she might have a trick up her sleeve."

Gliscor lolled her tongue out, helping herself by cupping Sliggoo's cheeks and fucking that mouth nice and deep, thrusting in time with those controlled ascents so that she would stuff herself deep down and eventually reach the throat each time Sliggoo flew upwards. It was such a careless mistake for Sliggoo to allow herself to get ensnared like this, and now she was being throatfucked in front of everyone while bouncing on a delicious knotted dildo, spilling out cock-muffled moans for everyone to hear. It felt amazing to feel that cock sliding down her throat and making it bulge for all the world to see through the Audinos' cameras, being made to bulge more than when Sliggoo had fucked Gliscor's throat since Gliscor's cock was definitely bigger and didn't squish quite as much as Sliggoo's. It was cute to watch Sliggoo's cock flop around while she bounced up and down between those cocks, leaking tasty little drips of cum from her previous orgasm which ran tantalisingly down her cock.

Sliggoo: "Ghhllk! Phhbbtt! Grrk!"

Gliscor: "Heh, and you really thought that you had a chance at beating me? Nah, you're just another hungry cocksleeve. Now, work that mouth and suck harder. Aaaah... What's the matter? Are you going crazy from getting your butthole creampied and then stretched by that fat knotted dildo? Too bad. You'll just have to take it! You know, I'm not gonna let go of you with my tail, and you're only gonna get weaker as you keep cumming again and again, so you might as well spare yourself the embarrassment and forfeit right now. Go on, tap out! Do it! Make a fool out of yourself!"

Salazzle: "You know that you can't win against someone who's been coached by a serial winner like me. With every orgasm, your body will grow weaker, and yet Gliscor's tail is still more than strong enough to leave you completely trapped. Or if you feel like cumming over and over again like an idiot in front of everyone, then feel free to be stubborn. Simply allows us to humiliate you even more."

There was no way Goodra wanted to agree with those two brats, but the more she saw her daughter being bounced increasingly fast between the knotted dildo and the throat-stuffing cock, the more it looked like Sliggoo was never going to get out of it. The tail snare was just way too strong for her break out, even when her groans made it clear that she was really giving everything into trying to break out. Goodra thought about throwing in the towel, wondering if she should spare her daughter, but she also didn't want to stop the fight if there was still a chance of a comeback. After all, both contestants had only creampied a single hole each, so they were still technically even.

Salazzle: "Hmm, or maybe your mommy should do it on your behalf. Go on, throw in the towel and save her the misery of being made to cum over and over and over again in front of all of these losers. Or we could simply keep making her orgasm until she faints."

Goodra: "Huh? You wouldn't do that!"

Salazzle: "Fainting means the other person automatically wins, you know. Plus it would be great to see your daughter melt away in ecstasy and become our cockslut! Ahahahaha!"

They really were playing their part of the smug villains, enjoying that the crowd were returning every taunting sentence with their boos. Goodra just didn't know what to do, not wanting to give up on Sliggoo's behalf and prove those idiots right. Nervously, she simply decided to wait and see, listening to her daughter's fervently intense moans of ecstasy, sounding as if getting her asshole stretched so many times by the fat knot was driving her absolutely crazy with pleasure.

Gliscor clutched the back of Sliggoo's head tighter, really throwing that girl's head back and making that throat bulge even more, wringing out some obscene wet sounds as her cock rapidly schlopped back and forth. Gliscor couldn't believe how amazing Sliggoo's melty throat felt, with that familiar goopy stickiness of Sliggoo's body making everything way more wet and sloppy than normal. The audience just had to listen to Gliscor groaning in bliss while pummelling that throat with her cock, with Sliggoo looking like she was lost in ecstasy as she rolled her eyes back and had a dreamy expression on her face. Despite the face that Sliggoo was getting totally dominated right now, it all felt so good that she didn't want it to stop at all. Her asshole felt incredible as she was made to bounce harder and faster thanks to the squeezing tail around her body, slamming her recklessly like a slutty toy, making her moan uncontrollably with her cock-muffled moans of delight.

Gliscor: "God, you're built like such a fucking slut... It's such a tight fit, but it feels like you're made for taking my fat cock. Yeah, slurp on it, bitch. Aaahhhnn! Fuck, I'm gonna cum if you keep sucking that hard!"

Sliggoo: "Hrrk! Ghhllkk! Phbbt! Mmmph! Mmmnnn!"

There wasn't any lewder sight than that hefty cock schlopping wetly back and forth so deep into Sliggoo's mouth, revealing the glistening saliva-drenched shaft as Gliscor pulled out, only to slam down into that throat and make it bulge wide, making Sliggoo's eyes roll back in bliss. Gliscor sounded like she couldn't take the pleasure much longer, finding Sliggoo's gooey texture so perfect for pounding that it began to bombard her with more jolts of pleasure than she was expecting. She could honestly fuck that throat all day, and she adored how it got unbelievably tight as she plunged deep into the gullet, and yet was also so malleable and easy to fill with her cock, letting her fuck it pretty damn fast.

Sliggoo's asshole was in so much bliss from that sizable dildo, honestly making her feel like such a sloppy mess. It was making her head go all fuzzy from the knot schlopping in and out of her ass at this frantic pace, making it increasingly hard for her to think straight. This ecstasy felt amazing, and Gliscor was only getting more ruthless with every passing second, using her powerful thick tail to bounce Sliggoo with amazing force. Expending that much energy to fuck Sliggoo silly was leaving Gliscor looking more exhausted, but she remained strong and defiant with her plucky young energy, unleashing it so that she could absolutely wreck that girl. Gliscor was already getting so close to her orgasm since Sliggoo was sucking so feverishly with her gooey mouth, drenching that cock in sticky warmth which bathed it in bliss, and hearing those insanely wet sounds coming from Sliggoo's mouth made it impossible for her to hold back. Sloppy throat noises like that were her favourite, especially when she was wringing them out using her own cock.

Sliggoo couldn't withstand the pleasure any more despite doing her best to try and outlast Gliscor, but it looked like they were going to cum simultaneously again. Her cock-muffled moans were getting squeaker and louder, protesting cutely as her orgasm got ready to burst right at the same time as Gliscor's, and there was absolutely no way she could hold back now that Gliscor had suddenly accelerated into an all-out railing, blasting that asshole with so much knot-fucking pleasure that it completely threw her over the edge.

Gliscor: "Guuh! UNNFF! Fuuuck... FUCK! Yeah, fucking take my FAT cock, you stupid whore! Yeah, you look sooooo much better as my personal cockslut. Slurp on my cock so loud for me, and let everyone hear how addicted you are to my huge dick! Hey Goodra, you listening down there? Yeah, your daughter's one hell of a slut! Just listen to how happy she sounds when I s-slam my cock right down to the base, like THIS!"

Sliggoo: "HRRK! GHHLLLKK! Mmph!"

Scrafty: "Dude, Gliscor ain't holding back at all! Holy shit, she's going to town on that throat like she's got a grudge against it!"

Mismagius: "Sliggoo's put up a good fight, but it's always tough as a rookie. I feel like we may not be that long from crowning our first winner unless Sliggoo comes up with something special, but she's had some time now to think."

Scrafty: "Kinda hard to come up with a plan when your mind's full of the taste of dick, but this is gonna drain Gliscor a lot too. Come on Sliggoo, it's not too late!"

Salazzle: "Hey, aren't commentators not supposed to take sides?"

Scrafty: "Jokes on you, I'm proudly biased with my opinions!"

Mismagius: "Don't you usually support whoever has the bigger cock?"

Scrafty: "Yeah, but I sooooooooo wanna know what it feels like to fuck a gooey Sliggoo! ESPECIALLY her mama! ...Oh shit, I shouldn't say that too loud, should I?"

Mismagius: "Not unless you'd like Goodra to come over here and sit on your face until you pass out."

Scrafty: "Um... yes PLEASE!"

Gliscor: "Uhhhnn! Take my load... Take my load, you slutty bitch! Gyaaaaah! Suck me dry, NOW!"

Gliscor used her tail to absolutely slam Sliggoo harshly down onto the knotted dildo one last time, burying it so deep inside of her that it gave her a wild stretch, leaving her butt feeling so full of cock. At the same time, Gliscor buckled her hips, throwing her pelvis downwards to slam that cock as deep as she possibly could into the throat, bending Sliggoo's body backwards even more.

Sliggoo's body shuddered as she felt a thick pump of cum shoot into her body, feeling that thick cock in her throat bulging as the cumshots ran up the shaft before blasting out of the tip, throwing ropes of cum all over her mouth and throat to leave it deeply stained. Sliggoo was going increasingly limp in Gliscor's tail-bind, closing her eyes and just focusing on swallowing all of that cum, proudly downing it all with mouthy gulps which made things sound even more lewd. Her throat bulged as the cumshots ran down into her tummy, with Gliscor throwing her head back and yelling out in ecstasy as her cock dumped out plenty of cumshots for Sliggoo to gulp down.

Sliggoo's head felt heavy as the heat of the cum filled her body, downing every cumshot diligently while slurping and sucking with all of her might, making lots of squeaky mouthy noises as she tried to drain that brat completely dry. Well, Gliscor was more than happy to obey, dumping her fat load all across that throat and mouth, flooding it with her seed. Sliggoo had cum at the same time too, with her throbbing cock spurting out plenty of cumshots all across the ring, throwing gloopy ropes across the canvas as she came easily from the vigorous ass-knotting which had made a mess of her composure. Her head felt hazy not just from her third orgasm, but also because her gullet was completely stuffed with cock and an outpouring of cum, making it hard for her to breathe. But all she could do was stay calm and loudly swallow every delicious glob of cum that she could slurp out of that fat dick, making Gliscor groan happily as she held the dizzy girl right at the base.

Sliggoo's tummy became a little bit rounder as the cum piled up inside of her, before the cum began to dissolve into her body just like last time, filling her body with an intense warmth and turning it a slightly lighter shade. Her body was burning up, and it only sapped her energy even more, leaving her so easy for Gliscor to control.

Gliscor made sure to dump absolutely everything she had, hearing Sliggoo cutely gag and protest weakly, sounding like she was going to happily drown in cock. Eventually, she pulled her cock back, making an INCREDIBLY loud SCHLOOOORP sound as that thick cock got dragged out of her gullet, popping out with a wet 'plop'. Sliggoo gasped for air and moaned as she rode out the last of her own orgasm, with her own cumshots turning into a sad dribble that ran down her shaft. The poor girl looked completely exhausted, gazing towards the ceiling in a complete daze.

As Gliscor uncurled her tail from her opponent's abdomen, Sliggoo fell onto her back, causing the dildo to slip out of her as she did so. That dildo was soaked with a shiny sheen of gooey goodness, looking so lewd as it got revealed in all of its glory from Sliggoo's sliding asshole. Sliggoo was left panting on her back, breathlessly trying to recharge as she laid there in a tired slump, feeling her ass and pussy quivering involuntarily from her orgasmic aftershocks still rattling around her body.

Scrafty: "Oh man, that's two holes down for Gliscor. As soon as she cums in Sliggoo's pussy, then her place in the next round will be sealed, so Sliggoo needs to come up with something fast!"

Mismagius: "She looks completely exhausted from Gliscor's roughness, but it's now or never for her. She still needs to cum in Gliscor's ass and pussy, but that could be her advantage. Those holes are close to each other, so if she can trap Gliscor in a position where she can access one hole, chances are that she can pound them both from the same position."

Gliscor kneeled on top of Sliggoo's face, almost face-sitting her and just humiliatingly dragging her hefty balls across Sliggoo's sleepy face. She bopped Sliggoo's cheek with her cock repeatedly, trying to embarrass the girl and show her that she was no match for herself.

Gliscor: "Now everyone can see just what a whore you are! You love it when girls drag their balls across your face and slap you with their cock, don't you?"

Sliggoo: "J-Jokes on you, I was just conserving energy!"

Gliscor: "...Eh?"

Sliggoo suddenly opened her mouth to take in plenty of that cock into her mouth again, before wrapping her arms tightly around Gliscor's thighs which were squishing around her head. Suddenly Gliscor felt herself rising off of the ground as Sliggoo defiantly began to sit up with Gliscor sitting on her shoulders. Nobody knew where that strength was coming from, and even though she was still exhausted, she managed to heroically make it onto her feet with Gliscor sitting high on her shoulders with that cock in her mouth. The crowd were on their feet as they saw Sliggoo struggle to straighten her legs, but eventually she managed to do it, and Gliscor had a completely shocked expression on her face.

Sliggoo hopped into the air and slammed Gliscor back down with a powerbomb, sending Gliscor falling onto her back with a mighty crash that rattled the wooden boards beneath the ring canvas. A surge of pleasure struck Gliscor as the powerbomb caused her cock to slip out of Sliggoo's slurping mouth, with that girl making sure to suck incredibly hard during the pull-out.

With Gliscor momentarily stunned, Sliggoo grabbed Gliscor's ankles and pushed them forwards until Gliscor was folded in half, now stuck in a mating-press position with Sliggoo resting her pelvis on top of hers. Gliscor yelped as she felt Sliggoo slam her hips downwards and blast that cock straight into her pussy, stuffing it full with that gooey cock. Gliscor looked pissed off, trying to push her hands against Sliggoo's face, but soon she struggled to focus as Sliggoo began to pound her harshly into the ring canvas using her powerful pelvic thrusts, slamming that cock back and forth.

But there was something else happening. Because Gliscor had cum inside of Sliggoo twice now, that cum which had been absorbed into Sliggoo's body had been used to increase the size of her cock! It must have done! It felt way bigger than when it had been in her throat earlier, with Gliscor throwing her head back and gasping in ecstasy as she got one hell of a blissful stretch.

Gliscor: "Gyaaaah! H-Hey hey! You didn't have a cock that big earlier! What the hell?! Eyaaaaah!"

PLAP SLAM THWACK THWAP!

Sliggoo: "Aaaahhh! Uhhnnn! My goo can absorb your cum, and then I can use it to change my body a bit. Putting it all into my cock is the only way I'm gonna beat you, so now it's time for the counter-attack!"

Scrafty: "Huh?! I didn't know she had an ability like that. That's awesome!"

Mismagius: "And better yet, she can easily access both the ass and pussy from this position. If she cums in both without Gliscor breaking out, then it'll be all over. This could be trouble!"

Goodra: "Oh! That was your secret plan, sweetie?! Yes, you can do it honey. Give her everything you've got!"

Salazzle didn't look worried despite the fact that the crowd were hyped up, not just from Sliggoo's defiant powerbomb, but also from the mating press that Gliscor was struggling to break free from. Clearly that draining deepthroating had sapped quite a lot of Gliscor's energy, especially after having used up so much energy creating the motion of both the prone-boning and the throatfucking, as well as expending energy in using her tail to slam Sliggoo up and down. It had clearly exhausted her more than she was expecting, and now she couldn't break free!

Worse still, Sliggoo cock was BIG. Holy shit, that was such a thick fucking log she had, slamming it back and forth in Gliscor's pussy, giving that cervix some goopy smooches that sent shattering shockwaves of ecstasy blasting through her body. That huge cock was stretching her out and leaving no spot untouched, with every tummy-bulge thrust inwards and hole-tugging pull outwards scraping her insides with so much friction that it was making her lose her mind! Gliscor's moans were so loud and frantic, throwing her head back and squealing in ecstasy as Sliggoo panted and sweated, expending her remaining energy into the deceptively powerful mating-press.

That was such a hot view for the cameras, seeing those round asses smacking together and rippling from the collisions as Sliggoo did her best to pummel Gliscor into the ring canvas. Watching those hefty balls smacking against Gliscor's ass was unbelievably erotic, and the crowd could sense that the momentum was finally turning in Sliggoo's favour again, reigniting belief that Sliggoo might be able to turn this around.

Gliscor cutely tried to hide her own face, not wanting people to see just how deeply pleasured she was, but she couldn't prevent her shouting moans of ruthless ecstasy, nor her mind-melting tummy bulge which was driving her completely crazy with pleasure. God, that was such a fat fucking cock schlopping in and out of her pussy, repeatedly kissing and smooching that cervix to leave Gliscor lost in intense pleasure. That incredible girth was giving her insides a hellacious stretch, rubbing it so furiously that all Gliscor could do in return was melt away under Sliggoo.

Sliggoo loved seeing Gliscor look so helpless, with Gliscor looking way too adorable with how she tried to hide her ecstasy-laden face in desperation, still seeing her gritting teeth. It only made Sliggoo want to mating-press her even harder, driving that huge cock back and forth to wickedly stir up Gliscor's trembling insides. Despite being so fucking big, that huge cock was slipping back and forth so easily thanks to the slippery gooeyness, letting Sliggoo thrust with an impressive amount of speed that left Gliscor shaking in pleasure.

Gliscor: "G-Gyaaaaah! Khhuuuuh! So... f-fucking... biiiiiiiig! It's stretching me out!"

Sliggoo: "Mnnn... Hufff... Oooh... You're so tight..."

Despite some bratty protests with Gliscor trying to wriggle free, Sliggoo simply planted Gliscor's ankles firmly to the floor and watched Gliscor's toes begin to curl from the sheer pleasure of getting her pussy blasted with that huge tummy-bulging cock. Gliscor's insides quivered helplessly around that fat cock, getting stirred up and scraped into blissful heaven, feeling like she was totally going to get carved out and reshaped into the perfect cocksleeve for this huge dick. It dominated and bombarded her insides so ruthlessly, and Sliggoo really wasn't holding back, wanting to finally turn the tide of this battle.

It was the way Sliggoo kept driving balls-deep to kiss that cervix each and every time that was really making Gliscor lose her mind. Her own cock was leaking so much precum since there was so much pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her growling in a vain attempt to remain strong, but she would quickly be sent shouting with rough moans as Sliggoo blasted her with that mating-press. Sliggoo was exhausted, so her mating-press wasn't exactly composed, sometimes suddenly speed up when she felt a burst of energy, and then slowing down when she needed to pace herself. That left Gliscor unable to comprehend a stable rhythm, always leaving her on her toes, wondering when the next gut-busting crash of heavy thrusts would decimate her pussy into heavenly oblivion. She loved getting wrecked like this, but she knew that she was in trouble.

That gooey cock was just so thick that Gliscor could hardly stand the pleasure of being carved out by it. It made her insides feel like they were turning into squishy mush, and she'd be lying if she said that being dominated by this plucky rookie didn't feel good. No, it felt AMAZING, hardly able to control her own voice as that huge tummy-bulging cock began to pound into her pussy with increasingly wild speed, feeling those hefty balls smacking against her ass to remind her that she was going to be in for one hell of a womb-stuffing creampie.

Sliggoo only had a stubby tail, but she used it to lightly spank Gliscor's butt occasionally, giving back a bit of those butt slaps that she'd received earlier. Gliscor was getting totally dominated, and soon Gliscor was only getting louder and more high-pitched with her moans, sounding like she was going to cum at any moment. Sliggoo was a quick shot anyways, especially when railing a tight pussy like this which would feverishly grip her cock while she pounded it, so it looked like they were once again going to cum at the same time.

Mismagius: "They're more evenly matched then it seems, and once Sliggoo cums inside of Gliscor, it could devastate Gliscor so much that she can't fight back from the anal pounding coming next."

Scrafty: "Dude, I think she's gonna win! Just look at how much it's bulging her! And we've seen how much that Sliggoo can cum, so Gliscor might get her womb filled so much that she can't do anything!"

The crowd was chanting 'cum' 'cum' 'cum' over and over again, punching their fists in the air and sensing that Sliggoo was about to dump a hefty load into Gliscor's womb. They wanted to see Sliggoo get even with Gliscor so badly, and soon they got their wish as Sliggoo crashed her hips down and drove Gliscor into the canvas, burying that huge cock balls-deep to give Gliscor an amazing stretch. That powerful thrust grinded and rubbed her insides forcefully, easily throwing her over the edge.

Sliggoo's balls made a mighty smack against Gliscor's ass, with that cock being buried right down to the hilt. Everyone watched as Sliggoo's balls pulsated and got ready to dump a hell of a lot of cum, soon feeling the first blast of cum spurting right into Gliscor's womb. Clearly it wasn't just Sliggoo's cock that had been enlarged by the absorbed cum, but also her balls, and that let her rock Gliscor's insides with an even bigger creampie than the characteristically large one she gave Gliscor's throat earlier. In one heavy pump, that cock spurted out such a crazy cumblast right into the back of Gliscor's womb, causing the girl to writhe and shudder in uncontrollable ecstasy as it splashed her with a spurting jet.

She could literally feel the cumblast drenching the back of her womb, taking little time to flood it with so much hot, gloopy cum that it made her head spin. They both moaned together as they came with rough orgasms, with Sliggoo watching as Gliscor's already bulging tummy began to swell larger. Gliscor grit her teeth and went completely cross-eyed as her womb inflated with cum, swelling with a wonderfully heavy weight and a stamina-sapping hotness that left her trembling in violent shivers. Even worse for her, Sliggoo was gyrating her hips in circles to crush Gliscor even deeper into the ring canvas, as if she really wanted to make sure that no part of that cock was being neglected from stretching the clingy pussy, and it gave Gliscor's cervix a maddening circling rub using that hefty tip. That pussy was spasming in ecstasy in sync with each shattering orgasm wave, and only began to convulse even more in pleasure as Sliggoo's endless cumshots flooded that womb.

Gliscor looked like she was in real trouble, gasping and shouting a dictionary of curses as that huge cock made a mess of her pussy and bloated her poor womb. Her tummy was getting nice and full, having a lovely bit of roundness to it which everyone in the crowd loved to see. Nobody expected Sliggoo to cum that much inside of Gliscor, and clearly the trembling girl herself didn't expect it either. Gliscor was quickly turning into a sweating, shaking, orgasm-wracked mess, with her womb now so heavy that it made her vision go blurry from the ecstasy. Just feeling Sliggoo gently push a hand against the round tummy to send a surge of cum sloshing from side to side in the bloated womb make Gliscor shiver in maddening orgasmic bliss. Gliscor couldn't help but cum too, draping her own bulging tummy in her own cumshots.

Scrafty: "Holy mama, she made a mess outta her!"

Mismagius: "It's going to be close now that Sliggoo only has Gliscor's ass left and Gliscor only has Sliggoo's pussy left to creampie, but Gliscor's clearly in much worse shape."

Gliscor was too shattered to even think about how much trouble she'd be in if she lost this fight. There was no way Salazzle was going to tolerate an early exit, and yet the cheering supportive mother Goodra noticed that Salazzle actually didn't look concerned at all. You'd think that Salazzle would be at least a little worried given how quickly things were going from back to worse for Gliscor, so why didn't she looked concerned? Did she just have a good poker face? Or was it something else?

Sliggoo damn nearly made Gliscor scream in ecstasy as she dragged that huge cock backwards, making a wet schlorp as it popped out of the stretched pussy. Instantly, Gliscor was sent shivering again as a gush of cum flooded out of her womb, drenching her deeply stimulated pussy nerves in hot bliss before obscenely gushing out a puddle of cum between her legs which grew larger and larger. Gliscor's legs were shaking in bliss, and she felt so drained from the cumflation that it was difficult to move at all.

Sliggoo: "Haah... Huff... Heh, you're looking more like the one who's gonna give up. Wanna tap out?"

Gliscor: "U-Uhhnn... Haah... You... i-idiot... You're dumber than you look!"

Sliggoo suddenly felt a sharp prick in her back, yelping as Gliscor's stinger jabbed her to activate a disabling pressure point, causing Sliggoo's body to straighten before she fell backwards like a statue, looking paralyzed in status. She tried to move her arms and legs, but it felt like trying to punch someone in a dream, being that she could hardly move even if she wanted to. After a few seconds, her body had begun to reactivate and obey her demands, and as Sliggoo pulled herself together, she saw that Gliscor had crawled in desperation towards the edge of the ring, already halfway out and leaning down to try and access under the ring.

Goodra: "Honey, I think she's looking for another toy to use. You need to stop her!"

Sliggoo: "Oh no you don't!"

Sliggoo ran as fast as she could, throwing herself on top of the tired Gliscor to try and get a hold of the girl's legs, that way she could try to drag her back into the middle of the ring. But despite getting a strong grip on those ankles, she suddenly felt herself getting dragged under the bottom rope, almost as if Gliscor had somehow found a burst of power to drag herself under the ring apron. ...Or, had Gliscor been pulled with her in tow? It must've been Salazzle!

But... where the hell had Salazzle gone off to? Had she abandoned Gliscor since Gliscor was so close to losing and was in such terrible shape against Sliggoo? She hadn't seen the girl run off, but perhaps she'd slipped out in an unimpressed mood after the creampie, having lost faith in Gliscor. Suddenly, Sliggoo saw as Gliscor's legs and tail were disappearing under the ring, leaving a small trail of cum as the creampie continued to leak out of that battered pussy. Sliggoo grabbed the ring apron and began to lift it up, wanting to know exactly what Gliscor was up to, and perhaps grab a toy herself.

Sliggoo: "Hey, you can't run and hide now that you're losing!"

Audino: "Ladies, let's try to get the action back in the ring!"

Scrafty: "What the heck is Gliscor up to? Maybe she's trying out a desperate move?"

Mismagius: "Well she has to get away from Sliggoo at least for a little while, otherwise she'll get her ass pounded for sure. She must be looking for a devastating toy so that she can still win this match, and there's plenty to choose from."

But as soon as Sliggoo lifted the apron about halfway, a cloud of purple haze puffed right into her face, instantly filling her mouth and nostrils in that aromatic cloud, especially since she was still breathless from her draining fight. The fog instantly flooded her senses in a sleepy scent, and her head was beginning to feel really, really heavy. Sliggoo coughed as she tried to swat the purple fragrance away from her face, but as she fell backwards away from the ring apron and rested her back against the barricade, it was already too late.

The strong aroma had already infiltrated her body, being absorbed into her bloodstream and only taking second to act, causing her eyes to start turning a purple tint, and her expression was turning distant and dreamy, drooling in confusion. She looked as if her brain had been melted, resting the back of her head against the padded barricade and feeling her cock throbbing uncontrollably in an agonizing lust which threatened to drive her crazy. Her mind was being wracked with an overwhelming need... to obey. To be submissive. To use her body simply as a set of holes for pleasure thick cocks, and all she wanted was to be made to cum again and again through sexual domination.

Scrafty: "Ay, what the heck was that?!"

Mismagius: "No way... Don't tell me Salazzle stooped so low that she decided to cheat! The referee didn't see it, but that was definitely her aroma breath!"

Salazzle: "What're you talking about, my dear? I'm standing right behind you! It couldn't have been me! Oh dear, to make such slanderous accounts with no evidence whatsoever is so unprofessional, but I suppose we're all used to your poor standards, dear."

Salazzle... was right behind Mismagius, over there behind the announcer's table! Everyone was so sure that Salazzle had exhaled that aphrodisiac-like scent into Sliggoo's face by hiding under the ring and waiting for the right time, but she couldn't have! She was right there! Even some of the fans testified that she'd never left their sights, and had simply walked over to the announcer's table while everyone else was distracted. But... if she hadn't pulled Gliscor under the ring and let out that puff of smoke, then... who had? As far as everyone was aware, Salazzle hadn't done a damn thing, and that smug look on her face knew her innocence. Goodra was just as confused, running up to Sliggoo and seeing that her daughter's eyes had gone completely purple, and her head drooped to the side as she struggled to get up onto her feet, stumbling around like a newborn giraffe.

Goodra: "Honey, what's wrong?"

Sliggoo: "Urk... I'm... I'm OK... I'm OK, ma..."

Goodra: "Hey, something definitely happened! Audino, you must've seen it! They totally cheated! Disqualify them!"

Audino: "I'm sorry, but I can only act on what I see, and Salazzle couldn't have done it. She's over there!"

Goodra turned to see the mocking Salazzle waving at her, leaving Goodra even more confused. She didn't understand what had happened at all, but clearly Sliggoo was in deep trouble, hardly able to even stand from how much of a daze she was in.

Goodra: "Someone's under that ring!"

Audino: "Hey hey hey! Don't go under there! If you do, then you'll be interrupting on Sliggoo's behalf, and I'll be forced to disqualify her. Please don't attempt to interrupt the match, or you'll be ejected from ringside."

Goodra: "B-But...!"

Salazzle: "Yeah Goodra, you wouldn't want to miss watching your daughter win her first match, now would you? This must be a wonderful moment for you! She's so close to winning! Aren't you happy?"

Goodra scowled over at Salazzle, knowing that she was being toyed with, and it made her absolutely furious. She wanted to walk over there and wipe that stupid smile off of Salazzle's face, but that girl was walking around and flaunting her innocence. Indeed, it couldn't have been Salazzle, and Goodra had absolutely no way to know what had really happened. In the end, she had no choice but to let her dizzy daughter stumble back into the ring with a sad crawl, with Goodra simply watching helplessly from ringside, wondering what the hell had just happened.

Audience Member 1: "Hey, did you see that? Those black hands definitely grabbed Gliscor, I'm sure of it."

Audience Member 2: "Yeah, but it couldn't have been Salazzle. She's right over there!"

After gloating about her innocence, Salazzle gave Mismagius a mocking cheek pinch, trying to annoy the suit-wearing announcer, especially after having falsely claimed that she'd cheated. In the end, Salazzle actually managed to bully Mismagius enough to force her to retract her statement, simply being told to say that Salazzle could not have been involved in gassing Sliggoo.

As Sliggoo crawled exhaustedly back into the ring, Gliscor was just climbing out from under the ring, appearing on the other side from where she'd initially been dragged in. Gliscor stood up tall, spinning around with her arms outstretched to show that she hadn't actually even grabbed a toy at all.

Gliscor: "That's right! I'm going to beat her without any extra help! Just watch me!"

Gliscor crawled back into the ring, with Sliggoo barely propping herself up on her legs. Sliggoo almost looked like a zombie, staring off into space and hardly being able to focus on anything. Gliscor ran in and grabbed Sliggoo by her waist, hoisting her up and pushing her back into the ropes. Sliggoo had her arms draped over the top rope and her legs draped over Gliscor's shoulders, putting her in a reclined sitting position in the air while Gliscor wrapped her arms around Sliggoo's thigh, holding her tight.

Gliscor: "And as soon as I pound that pussy of yours, I'm off to the next round!"

Sliggoo: "Yess... Yesh... Pwease... I want your big dick inside of me... I want it..."

Sliggoo's words were becoming slurred and sleepy, with that deep purple glow in her eyes setting in. That purple haze was a common thing that Salazzle would use in her matches, and while it wasn't that effective on opponents who had strong wills and lots of energy, it worked devastatingly well against the exhausted Sliggoo, turning her into such a submissive slut that she was basically putty in Gliscor's hands. But... It couldn't have been Salazzle that did it.

After all of the heart and fight, Sliggoo was now getting dominated so easily, with Gliscor's thick cock spreading apart those pussy lips and pushing inside. Just like how Sliggoo had done to her, Gliscor was making sure to slam balls-deep and smooch that cervix, and it was especially easy to do so firmly thanks to Sliggoo's gooey texture, making it incredibly easy to nudge and bully it. And that was exactly what Gliscor did. The audience knew that something was up, but all they could do was watch as Sliggoo gave herself up frustratingly easily.

Gliscor began to pound that pussy while glaring to the crowds, sticking her tongue out and acting all smug now that she had Sliggoo acting as her cocksleeve. She already loved how the Sliggoo's asshole felt when she pounded that, but she loved that pussy even better. She felt like she could just fuck that pussy as fast or as slow as she wanted, using the slipperiness to rail it no problem, even with that furious grip. Those walls felt amazing and marshmallow-like, wrapping around that thick cock as if they never wanted to let go, wracking them both with strong jolts of pleasure with every tummy-bulging thrust.

Gliscor: "Guuh... Your pussy really wants to wring me dry, huh. Heh, well I'll be more than happy to do that! You wanna get your womb stuffed full, don't ya?"

Sliggoo: "Y-Yes... Yes... Fill me... I want you to ruin my pussy!"

Mismagius: "She needs to get her head out of the gutter quickly! I don't think she can endure this pounding long enough for the effects of the aroma breath to wear off in time, so she'll need to break free using her willpower."

Scrafty: "Not easy to get your head straightened when that thick dick is bumping your guts like that. Come on, don't go down without a fight! You've worked too hard to come this far just to lose!"

Sliggoo moaned so shamelessly and whorishly as her tummy bulged from Gliscor's girthy cock slamming back and forth. Gliscor looked pretty damn tired at this point, sweating and panting breathlessly at Sliggoo who returned the sleepy sentiments, but Gliscor did her best to take advantage of the situation and rail that pussy before Sliggoo could come to her senses. The battle was turning into a slog, with both of them lolling their tongues out in exhaustion, with Gliscor surprising Sliggoo by pushing forwards and taking her into a deep smooch, making out with that hopelessly moaning girl.

Sliggoo's purple hazy eyes were rolling back as she rested against the top rope, letting Gliscor control her legs and fuck her pussy into blissful submission. That cock grinded and rubbed her insides so ruthlessly with that size, and Sliggoo just wanted to melt away into heaven every time Gliscor smashed their hips together with a mighty crash and kissed that cervix repeatedly. The pleasure was so strong, and it only felt even better now that her mind was melting into submissive tendencies, with the idea of giving herself up into becoming nothing more than a worthless cocksleeve feeling so enticing.

Gliscor pulled back from the kiss, with strings of Sliggoo's gooeyness still connecting between their lips messily. Their hot breaths mixed intensely between their tired faces, glaring at each other while pleasure coursed through their bodies. Gliscor couldn't pound at the speed she wanted anymore since she was so tired, but she still managed to dominate that pussy with a good speed, making sure to really pull back and forth the entire distance each time to inflict maximum pleasureful damage. Those grippy yet slippery walls were clinging so feverishly, and now Gliscor began to groan louder as she got closer to her orgasm. It was getting so close now, and all she had to do to win was to dump her load into that pussy, slapping her balls against Sliggoo's ass to remind her about what she was about to do to that womb.

Gliscor: "Huff... Haah... Uhhnnn... I won't lie, you're pretty fucking cute, especially when you let yourself turn into such a fucking whore like this."

Sliggoo: "S-So big... So big... I... I can't take it anymore... I wanna cum... I wanna cum so bad..."

Goodra: "SLIGGOO! Come on, don't give up! You can still win this, honey!"

Her mother tried to call out to her, seeing if she could snap her daughter out of that submissive trance. Sliggoo seemed to stir a bit as she heard those words, causing Gliscor to panic and accelerate her thrusting, desperately wanting to finish things off before Sliggoo could fight back. But as Sliggoo heard Goodra shout to her again, alongside the crowd also beginning to beg her to fight back, she was starting to stir more and more. Gliscor retightened her arms around those thighs draped over her shoulders, now trying to quickly finish this thing since Sliggoo's eyes were slowly losing that purple haze.

Goodra: "You're almost there! Right as she's about to cum, you need to push yourself against the top ro-MMMPH!"

Sliggoo was so close to breaking free from her trance, but then Salazzle slithered behind the towering Goodra and clasped a hand over Goodra's mouth, muffling her words. Clearly Salazzle had recognized that Goodra's pleads were working, thus she had to intervene, and since it wasn't an interference between outsiders and contestants, it wasn't a disqualification. It was perfectly legal, and now that Goodra couldn't continue to coach her daughter out of the trance, Sliggoo's eyes began stopped clearing up as quickly, remaining a purple tint. Salazzle groped those massive motherly tits, pinching those nipples through the shirt and trying to distract that mega MILF long enough for Gliscor to finish the job. They were so gooey and squishy, with such a warmth too, it made her want to do it not just to help out her fellow Breathless Beauties member, but also because it was just fun to squeeze those massive honkers!

Gliscor could feel Sliggoo try to struggle, but the girl's head was such a mess with deeply submissive thoughts that she just couldn't break free, especially since Gliscor was giving everything into pounding that pussy. With so much carnal pleasure melting her mind, if made it even harder for Sliggoo to fight back, and in the end, she just couldn't muster the strength nor the willpower to break free.

Gliscor's thrusts got slower but much more forceful, blasting those walls with vicious rubs that made Sliggoo throw her head back in ecstasy, clenching her fists and curling her toes as she got right to the brink of orgasm. Gliscor slammed her cock right down to the base one last time, hearing Sliggoo let out a long, exhausted moan as her eyes rolled back. With a loud, meaty final smacking of Gliscor's hips against Sliggoo's jiggling ass, Sliggoo drooled in her daze, with her body shuddering as Gliscor pumped out large cumshots straight into Sliggoo's womb, causing it to bulge and swell just like Sliggoo had done to Gliscor earlier. Obviously not to the same extent, but it still began to swell nicely, filling to the brim with hot cum that drenched every bit of her shuddering womb. That melty heaviness of her womb made Sliggoo lose even more of her sapped strength, panting breathlessly as her pussy repeatedly convulsed from the orgasmic shockwaves of her climax.

Gliscor was more than happy to dump out all of that cum, glorping everything into Sliggoo's womb until it was totally full and somewhat inflated with so much melty cum. Sliggoo was left with a round tummy, feeling so much hot cum sloshing around in her womb that she felt like she couldn't move at all from the stamina-draining ecstasy. Gliscor groaned in bliss as her balls wickedly pumped so many hot loads inside that pussy, slathering it in that hot stickiness until Gliscor had spurted out everything that she had to offer.

After she was done, Gliscor threw Sliggoo's legs upwards, causing the spent Sliggoo to tumble backwards over the top rope, flying head-over-heels. Right as she did that, Salazzle unmuffled Goodra and pushed her forwards towards the ring, where Goodra got promptly crushed by her daughter falling on top of her. Those two landed together onto the padded floor with a thud, and everyone saw the evidence of Sliggoo's defeat as that pussy began to leak out plenty of cum.

But as if it wasn't bad enough for the dragons, Goodra was on the floor with Sliggoo's legs draped either side of Goodra's head. The coincidental position left Sliggoo's pussy right next to Goodra's face, and soon she got a heavy splash as Sliggoo gushed with an obscene amount of cum that spurted out like a torrent, drenching Goodra's face. Her face got absolutely slathered in that pouring cum as Sliggoo's womb slowly deflated, and soon they were both left defeated on the floor, humiliated and drenched in sweat and cum. Goodra's face and neck were absolutely drenched in that sticky creampie, and Sliggoo came all over her own tummy from her own orgasm as her cock spurted out its own healthy helping of seed.

Scrafty: "And we have a winner! Gliscor makes it into the next round!"

Mismagius: "It was a close match, but that odd quarrel under the ring shifted things into Gliscor's favour right at the last moment."

Scrafty: "The Breathless Beauties make a winning start! Sadly that's the end of the road for Sliggoo, but she gave one hell of a fight."

While Goodra was forced to humiliatingly wipe all of the cum off of her face, Salazzle and Gliscor stood in the middle of the ring, with the Audino referee holding up Salazzle's hand in victory. Sliggoo was slumped on the floor still leaking out cum, panting in orgasmic exhaustion, barely able to even more. Her voice was weak as she laid there with her legs still next to Goodra's head.

Sliggoo: "Urk... I'm... I'm sorry, 'ma... I really tried... I-I dunno what happened... I really thought I was gonna win..."

Goodra: "No, don't worry darling, it's not your fault. Something strange definitely happened. You were going to win for sure! Grr... Damnit, they knew exactly what they were doing. I don't know who did it, but something definitely sabotaged the match! They had a plan all along..."

Salazzle gave a mocking wave down to Goodra, watching as the mature mother angrily wiped cum off of her face and glared up at the cocky champion, swearing to herself that she was going to figure out what the hell happened and get revenge on behalf of her daughter. She knew deep in her heart that her daughter should have won, and the booing crowd knew it too. But as Goodra flicked up the ring apron (which she could do now that the match was over), she saw an absolute mountain of endless sex toys as far as the eye could see. ...But there was nobody there. Not a single person was there.

Goodra: "...W-What? How... How's that possible? Then who...? Who made that purple cloud?"

Salazzle: "And as you can see, ladies and gentlemen, as proved by Goodra herself, there is nobody under the ring! I was next to the announcer's table of course, so she has proven that I did not interfere. Thanks for your help clearing my name, hun! Now that you all know that I'm innocent of wrongdoing, feel free to cheer me! It's only fair, right?"

Gliscor: "Yeah! Now cheer us, or I'll climb over that barricade and shove my fat cock down each and every one of your throats!"

Most weren't convinced, but that didn't change the fact that Gliscor was the winner, leaving Sliggoo no choice but to be carried sadly away by her mother, with Goodra carrying her daughter over her shoulder with ease. Cum was still leaking out of Sliggoo, trickling down her inner thighs, and she slumped in complete exhaustion over her mother's shoulder.

Gliscor: "Haah... Haah... Hey Goodra! Because of the way the bracket's laid out, I'm gonna see YOU in the quarter-finals. That's if you even make it that far! If you even DARE to face off against me, then it'll be your sweet little daughter carrying YOU out of this arena! Save that dump-truck ass of yours for me, will ya? Your daughter's my favourite new cocksleeve, and soon you'll join her too! Bye bye, losers!"

Goodra glared back one last time as she carried her daughter up the entrance ramp, and had no choice but to simply walk away. She swore silently to herself that she'd meet Gliscor in the quarter-finals if she makes it that far, and get some good old-fashioned revenge on behalf of her daughter. Not only that, but she wanted to figure out who the hell made that purple puff of smoke, and get revenge on them too. They can mess with her, sure. But nobody messes with her daughter.

Goodra: "I'm still proud of you, honey. You're still the winner to me and everyone else."

Sliggoo: "Urk... T-Thanks, 'ma..."

Goodra: "Come on, let's hit the showers. You're gonna need some help walking around after that."

Sliggoo: "L-Love you, 'ma..."

Goodra: "Love you too, honey."

Notes:

I know this was a LOOOONG chapter, but not all matches are gonna be this long.

Chapter 3: Round of 32: Match 2

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There were a good number of places where the contestants could hang around if they were simply waiting for their turn to compete, and one of the most popular (yet slightly notorious) places was catering. Some people joked that this place was where all of the 'irrelevant' women would sit around and twiddle their thumbs, but it was actually a great place to meet other contestants and chat about fighting strategies. You could perhaps score a handy tip from another fighter, then you never know if it could be the different between victory and defeat.

After all, many of the contestants were watching Sliggoo's match on the big TV screens in that dining hall, and to most of them the purple gas cloud shenanigans that had cost Sliggoo her match was just another handy coincidence for the ever-loathed Salazzle's favour. The scary Garchomp lady was there, sitting on a stool with her back against the wall, crossing her arms and scoffing to herself as she sat back and witness the familiar story of a rookie chump who didn't understand that this is a cruel game where bending the rules and cheating is the name of the game, as long as you don't get caught of course.

Garchomp looked up as a slightly taller than average dorky girl timidly walked up to her, being her clumsy friend Flygon. Flygon always wore red-tinted glasses as well as workshop goggles on her forehead, and yet despite those safety goggles she was always more of a safety hazard than anything just through sheer clumsiness. Flygon was dressed up ready for her match, fixing her interesting steampunk outfit, made up of many leather straps, a dark green corset that deliberately left a cut for her F cup breasts to spill out, more leather straps that wrapped across her breasts with a tantalizing squish, and striped white and light-blue stockings that went way past her knees. She also wore shoes that had criss-crossing green laces similar to her corset, with even more buckles which only half of which seemed to have any function at all.

Flygon: "U-Um... Do you think I look OK, Garchomp?"

Garchomp: "Yeah yeah, you look fine. Stop bitching and go fuck up that Weavile already."

Flygon: "...Are you gonna be alright for your match against Braixen after my match?"

Garchomp: "Tch, I ain't afraid of a little fox. I don't care what tricks she has up her sleeves, or what goons she has by her side. I'll crush them all!"

Flygon: "Ooh... I-I wouldn't mind being crushed too..."

Garchomp: "What was that?"

Flygon: "Nothing! Nothing! Hehehe..."

Garchomp: "...You're a fucking dork, you know that? Why don't you use that brain of yours to come up with some sort of crazy sex toy anyways?"

Flygon: "Um... Actually... I had a better idea of how I could win tonight..."

Garchomp: "What?"

Flygon: "Would you... stand at ringside for me? I really don't want what just happened to Sliggoo to happen to me as well, and y-you're the toughest woman there is!"

Garchomp: "...Tch."

Flygon: "Please! Come on, we're friends!"

Garchomp: "Who said that?"

Flygon: "EH?! Hey! So cruel..."

Garchomp: "OK OK, don't you start crying now, alright? Whatever, I'll be there. If anyone tries to mess with you, then it'd be pretty fun to fuck them up and show 'em what happens when they get in my way. That way Salazzle will know not to send her goons after me."

Flygon: "Yay! Thank you thank you thank you!"

Garchomp: "Yeah yeah, don't get too excited."

Unbeknownst to Garchomp, Flygon was madly in love with her. In the same way that many people would love to be stepped on by a grumpy goth girlfriend, Flygon would love to have her pelvis utterly obliterated by that moody Garchomp. But Garchomp was always so completely focused on nothing but training and winning that she never noticed Flygon's unbearable lust, and Flygon was too timid to give her lewd intentions the glowing neon lights that it deserved in order to get the much larger and stronger girl to notice.

Over at the other side of the dining hall were a Weavile and a Blaziken sitting on one of those long benches together. They were simply sipping on lemonades together, chatting nonsense as sisters would. ...Wait, sisters? But how could a big fire chicken and a little icy gremlin be sisters?! Yeah, it confused the organizers too, and it took a lot of explaining, even more so since the shorty Weavile was actually the older sister. They were simple sisters who loved the basic stuff, like junk food, video games, and kicking ass. Despite their affinity for junk, they were both in pretty good shape too, being athletic and toned, with Blaziken looking particularly strong. But they were pretty friendly too, always open to let someone else sit at their table and chat together. They were both just so happy to be here, and with both of them competing, there was a healthy competition to see which one of them would do the best.

Weavile: "Bet I oughta get ready soon, huh. Keep that lemonade cool for me, 'cause I'm gonna try and get this done faster than you can!"

Blaziken: "Dream on, sister. I could totally win my match faster than you."

Weavile: "Pfft! No way! You've been paired against Nidoqueen! She's probably gonna kick your ass! ...Uh, no offense."

Blaziken: "Well if I don't make it through, then it's your responsibility to win against Flygon. Remember, we're doing this for mom's chemo, and they pay pretty damn good here, so one or two wins should cover most of it."

Weavile: "Yeah, but I want more! We gotta get us out of that shitty little apartment, and then we can have a fancy new place of our own! We could buy all of the old video game consoles that we want! And whenever we need extra money, we'll use our new fame to have a night of fun with some adooooooring fans!"

Blaziken: "Ooh, that does sound pretty nice..."

Weavile: "That's why you need to remember that it ain't just about winning. We want them to love us, and the best way to do that..."

Blaziken: "...Is to be ourselves!"

Weavile: "Exactly! Right, get some iced donuts ready for me when my match is done. ...Ey, wait a minute... That's her over there, right? What's she talking to Garchomp for? They're not friends, right?"

Blaziken: "Hmm... I'd be surprised if Garchomp had any friends at all with how scary she is! Must be lonely... Wait! What if Flygon is paying Garchomp to mess with your match in the same way that Salazzle did! What if the same thing that happened to Sliggoo happens to you!"

Weavile: "...Hey, you're right! That's it, you're coming to ringside and protecting me from Garchomp."

Blaziken: "...Wait what?! Aww man, I really talked my way into that one. I hope she ain't thinking of getting feisty, 'cause I can't do my match with a broken pelvis!"

The Audinos and Furrets were hard at work cleaning the ring, making sure that the sex toys were wiped down and returned under the ring, as well as the not so luxurious job of cleaning up all of that cum that'd been drenched in and out of the ring. At least the commercials gave enough time to sort it all out, and soon everything was all sparkly and new, ready for another round of sex wrestling.

Flygon had gone ahead of Garchomp, rushing to try and get ready for her match. As usual, she was in such as panic that she inevitably snagged her foot on something she didn't see and almost fell to the ground, just barely catching herself. The nervous geek let out a calming sigh before turning around, trying to see who or what she'd almost tripped on, but... there wasn't anyone there. This part of the backstage area was pretty tidy with all of the tables, chairs and such all out of the way to make a clear path for contestants and workers to walk back and forth, so what the hell had she tripped on?

She figured that she must've just accidentally twisted her ankle or something, unbalancing herself simply by her own clumsiness. She ran off with her steampunk clothes jangling with metal buckles and her tits bouncing while being smooshed by the leather belts barely holding those impressively large breasts back. As she ran off, she was totally unaware that... she had indeed tripped on something! While the coast was clear, a nearby door opened seemingly on its own, but nobody was around to witness the ghostly sight.

Barely audible footsteps patted against the ground as th unseen figure slipped inside and closed the door quietly behind her, locking it too. Closing the door revealed a golden hollywood-like star on the door with the name 'Breathless Beauties' on it, making it obvious whose room this was meant for. The invisible figure flicked the light switch on to reveal that exceedingly posh and glamorous room, full of plush silky beds and a sparkling make-up studio with all of the products she could ever need. Now that the coast was clear, the invisible person began to fade back into reality, crashing to the floor and pushing her black hands against the fancy marble floor. She gasped to herself, wiping a bead of sweat off of her forehead using the back of her hand, having clearly spent way more energy than she was expecting in order to keep her invisibility functioning. She certainly couldn't use such a powerful ability like that for free after all.

???: "Haah... Haah... That was too close... That stupid sexy dork almost blew my cover!"

When Flygon walked to the entrance ramp, everyone was shocked to see Garchomp standingd next to her side! Even Flygon herself looked pretty nervous about the fact Garchomp was here, but that was just her being horny and excited about having that scary woman by her side. Flygon's breasts were definitely bouncing around more than she was expecting, making her feel a bit flustered as it rightfully attracted everyone's attention to those lovely sizable boobs. She pulled on the belt that was acting as her bra, which only squished her tits even more, making an alluring skindentation while only restricting the bouncing a tiny bit more.

Once they got into the ring, Weavile and Blaziken were the next pair to arrive. Now it was looking as if it was going to be a tag-team match or something! Weavile leaned far forwards and exposing the downblouse of her boobs with that loose shirt she was wearing, donning the logo of some cartoon show that'd ended probably 30 years ago. Her tight jeans fit her toned, athletic figure nicely, and while she was pretty damn short, she looked like it wasn't an issue to her at all, grinning confidently with a hand on her hip and giving her taller sister Blaziken a fist-bump.

Weavile and Blaziken climbed through the ropes and went into the ring, with each side having a smaller woman and a larger protector behind. Even though Blaziken was naturally a bit intimidated by Garchomp, as anyone would be from that cold stare and deathly presence, she didn't let it show on her face. She was more focused on wanting to see Weavile win this match, and Weavile looked like she was certainly ready, hopping on her toes and looking as if she was ready to box! While Blaziken rubbed Weavile's shoulders, Garchomp stayed cold and didn't do anything to help Flygon, simply standing there and staring off into the crowd with disinterest.

The Audino referee stood in between them with a microphone in her hand, looking to the sides to make sure that nothing too feisty would happen between the constants' coaches.

Audino: "Is there anything the contestants would like to say before we get started?"

Weavile: "Yeah! We're doing this 'cause or mom is sick, so you can bet your ass that I'm gonna give absolutely everything whether you like it or not! Trust me, I feel bad that I'll have to defeat someone as cute as you, but let's make sure we put on a show for everyone. They deserve a proper fight after that bullshit in the last match."

Audino: "Speaking of the last match, the winner of this match will be due to compete against Gliscor in the next round."

Weavile: "Whaddya think, everyone? You want me to kick Gliscor's wimpy ass in the next round? I'm gonna show her that being small ain't no excuse for not being tough, and it certainly ain't no excuse for cheatin' to win!"

Audino: "Anything you want to say in response, Flygon?"

Flygon: "U-Um... Oh gosh I've never done anything like this before! Um... Well... I..."

Garchomp: "She says that she's going to make Weavile her worthless drooling cockslut."

Flygon: "Yeah! ...Wait, what?!"

Weavile: "Oh, is that so? Well if you wanna make me into your cockslut, then make me! I'd be more than happy to gag on your cock all day if you've got the kind of attitude that I like, so don't you dare hold back. Come on, everyone deserves a real show! Let's show 'em what a REAL match looks like!"

Audino: "Scrafty, Mismagius. Do we have our condition?"

Scrafty: "Yep! This time it's spooky mama's turn to decide!"

Mismagius: "Here's your objective: You must win by count-out. This means that you must make your opponent too incapacitated to return into the ring before the referee counts to 10, which is approximately 30 seconds. Typically you can do this by exhausting your opponent somewhere far outside the ring. Just remember that doing anything to your opponent or exiting the ring in the middle of the referee's count will disrupt it, so you'll have to wait in the ring to see if your opponent can get back inside in time. And yes, getting your coach to carry you back to the ring or assist you physically in any way will obviously get you disqualified."

Scrafty: "There you have it. You have to fuck your opponent until they're too tired to get back into the ring! This could be super quick, or we could be in for another long match!"

As soon as Blaziken and Garchomp slipped out of the ring, the bell rung and the match began with a roar from the crowd. Weavile and Flygon squared up to each other, with Weavile certainly closing the distance more than Flygon as she walked with confidence towards the woman who was at least a whole foot taller than her. But the fact that Weavile had to tilt her head up to properly look at Flygon didn't faze her at all, gazing up with a dirty smirk on her face, loving the fact that the geeky Flygon's impressively large breasts were right next to her face, barely covered by a tight belt.

By using one of her sharp nails, Weavile simply pointed her index finger forwards, flicked her hand down in a quick tilt, and then Flygon's belt broke! Weavile had made such an impressively accurate swipe with that finger, cutting the belt and allowing Flygon's hefty bosom to bounce in freedom, with Weavile totally unable to resist the temptation to shove her face forwards and nuzzle herself into that plump rack. It was so lovely and warm, with Flygon hearing Weavile giggling as she smothered herself in boobs, cupping and squeezing them in her hands to sink the skin between her fingers while motorboating them.

Flygon: "Eek! H-Hey!"

Weavile: "Mmmnn! Heh, sorry, it's just that you've totally got bigger tits than Blaziken, so I wanted to know what they feel like."

Blaziken: "HEY! T-They're not that small!"

Flygon: "Nnhhnn... This isn't gonna help you win, you know..."

Weavile: "Hey it ain't just about winning. I wanna put on a show too!"

Weavile wrapped her lips around Flygon's supple nipple, suckling on it greedily to quickly make Flygon whimper, feeling that warm tongue slithering around hungrily. That tongue really knew how to move with speed, flicking and circling the nipple and areola to quickly coat it in a glistening sheen of saliva, making Flygon's chest feel all warm and tingly. Weavile slurped on one nipple for a while, bobbing her head back and forth a bit to smoosh that boob, as well as tug on it when she pulled her head back. Weavile's lips made a squeaky sucking sounds as she sucked hard while pulling back, tugging on the boob and making Flygon gasp in pleasure before the nipple slipped out of Weavile's mouth, only for that girl to instantly latch onto the next one so that she could coat that in saliva too.

Weavile was gazing up with horny eyes, looking into Flygon's timid expression. Weavile loved toying with those boobs, groping and squeezing whichever one she wasn't taking into her mouth, adoring the milk sac just like anyone else in the crowd would love to. It sunk into her hand so perfectly, feeling as if that size was perfectly made for being cupped and groped, and it was all so sensitive too, making Flygon squeak whenever she slurped hard or pinched the nipple between her fingers. And those nipples were so soft too, making Weavile want to do nothing but suck on them all day.

This teasing easily got both of them so hard, with Weavile's nice cock and Flygon's larger one both making pronounced bulges which were begging for attention. After letting the nipple slip out of her mouth again, Weavile make some meaty claps by smacking the boobs together a few times, watching them jiggle and ripple alluringly before she dived forwards and took both nipples into her mouth at the same time. A whimpering moan left Flygon's lips submissively as Weavile hungrily helped herself to those boobs, almost as if she wanted to milk that girl for everything she was worth. It felt amazing to feel that tongue sliding against both nipples, slithering around at an impressive speed that was hard to keep up with, and soon her chest was tingling with sparks of pleasure that were effortlessly earned from her weak nipples.

Flygon: "Eyaaah! OK, now it's m-my turn!"

After pulling backwards to slip those nipples out of Weavile's hot mouth once again, she used her wide hips to bump Weavile in the side, knocking Weavile off-balance for just a moment. As Flygon charged forwards to try and take control, Weavile showed off her unmatched speed by attacking with a flurry of swipes that made Flygon cower in fear, but she didn't feel a thing as Weavile slipped behind her.

Weavile: "Heh. Your clothes are already gone."

Flygon: "...Eh?"

POOF!

The hundreds of lightning-quick slashes had turned her clothes into confetti! Her clothes had been totally shredded without laying even so much as a scratch on her, but now she was left totally naked in the middle of the ring. She looked down at her own throbbing cock, and while it was impressively large, Flygon couldn't help but feel embarrassed since she'd been stripped so quickly. Before Flygon could even react, she felt herself getting lightly kicked in the back of her knee, causing her to fold and fall on her knees while Weavile ran back in front of her. Weavile was so fast that she didn't even know what to do, and now Weavile was dropping her own clothes to the floor and standing there with her own cock erect in her hand. It wasn't as large of Flygon's, but it was still pretty big, and Weavile smirked cockily as she contemplated what she wanted to do to that nerdy girl.

Scrafty: "So I suppose this is pretty tricky, right?"

Mismagius: "Exhausting your opponent while not exhausting yourself is more difficult than it seems, and sometimes it isn't a bad idea to let yourself be fucked so that you can trick your opponent into tiring themselves out. If they're pounding you, then it's their energy they're wasting."

Weavile grabbed the back of the girl's head, and dragged Flygon towards her hips so that her tip could poke Flygon's lips. Flygon submissively let the tip of that cock slip into her mouth, with Weavile quickly letting out a happy moan as she pushed inside, loving the feeling of her cock running across the tongue at the bottom of Flygon's mouth.

Weavile: "Haah... Just like that... You need to get me nice and lubricated since I'm gonna fuck your pussy faster than you've ever felt it before, so make sure you be thorough, alright?"

Flygon looked so needy with her adorable gaze upwards, with Weavile loving that someone was below her eye-level for once. Flygon still had to lean down a little bit since Weavile was such a shorty. It didn't take long for Weavile to put both hands on the back of Flygon's head and control that girl's motion entirely, bobbing that face back and forth while humping into that mouth too to assist the motion. Lovely wet sounds came from Flygon's mouth as she slurped and suckled diligently, figuring that the best plan was to give Weavile more than she bargained for and try to give that girl an unwilling head-start on the pleasure.

Flygon's lips clung so tightly to that delicious shaft, and gradually she was starting to grow just a bit in confidence. Naturally being face-fucked in front of the whole world and the TV cameras felt odd, but it made for a wonderful sight, seeing Weavile delightfully dominating a taller and slightly older woman. The way Flygon glared up at Weavile was practically begging for Weavile to go harder, and when she was making such wet mouthy sounds like that, it was impossible to resist that urge.

Weavile closed her eyes and focused on moving her hips back and forth, sliding that cock back and forth across the hot, slippery tongue and towards the back of Flygon's mouth. Instead of going deep, she was focusing more on the speed, already fucking that face at a nice pace, both humping with her hips and dragging Flygon's head up and down that cock. Flygon didn't even need to think, and took the opportunity to try and calm herself, conserving as much energy as she could. It felt so good to be submissively dominated like that, with her larger cock helplessly leaking some tasty drops of sticky precum in response to the pleasure of letting herself be a toy for Weavile's cock.

Flygon: "Phbbt... Ghllkk.. Ghhhnnn... Mmmph..."

Weavile: "Haah... Oh damn, I might get addicted if you keep sucking like that. Fuck... I wanna go faster..."

Soon Weavile was rocking her hips back and forth with a greater speed, causing some lewder mouthy sounds to leave Flygon's slurping lips. Weavile leaned up her head up and moaned in bliss as she accelerated and fuck that mouth with an impressive pace, treating Flygon as if she was simply a sex toy for her to use at her leisure. As the cock glistened more and more with saliva, the sounds were only getting louder, wetter and lewder, especially as Weavile's hips began to thrust at a nice speed, sending Flygon back and forth on that cock faster than she was expecting.

Flygon squealed with a cock-muffled whimper as Weavile buried herself right down into Flygon's tight throat for a moment, with Weavile groaning from a surge of pleasure before wetly dragging her cock all the way out of that throat and mouth, leaving her cock dripping with strings of saliva still lewdly connecting the tip and Flygon's heavy-breathing lips. Weavile stepped closer to Flygon so that she could rest her balls of Flygon's face, with Flygon whimpering in submissive excitement as she got an intoxicating alluring scent of Weavile's aroma, loving it in its entirety with a shamelessness that was gradually becoming more prevalent.

Weavile: "Hey, what did the Slugma say to the other Slugma?"

Flygon: "Uh... What?"

Weavile: "Slugma balls! Ha! Got 'em!"

Flygon loved how it was slightly humiliating to have these balls dragged across her face, and soon opened her mouth so that she could let one slip inside of her mouth. It didn't take long at all for Weavile to lid her eyes and loll her tongue out in pleasure, easily able to appreciate the pleasure of the melty heat of Flygon's mouth by having her balls painted with saliva. It just felt so damn good to feel Flygon's increasingly greedy tongue swirling around and around that nut, dancing around it and teasing it endlessly with tantalizing drags. It felt like Flygon didn't want to leave any part of that ball uncoated in her saliva, and soon it felt so hot that Weavile couldn't help but adore it.

Since Weavile was practically standing over Flygon, Flygon did have to lean her head back a fair bit, and the way Weavile had to stand on her toes just to be able to sit on Flygon's face made it so those balls were totally resting their entire weight on Flygon's face. After slurping some more, Flygon felt that ball slipping out of her mouth, but then she got much greedier and opened her mouth wide, taking the whole ballsack into her mouth so hungrily. That made Weavile yelp from the incredible hotness slathering her balls, clutching with her hands on the back of Flygon's face, keeping that face pressed against her crotch right where it belonged.

Weavile was beginning to look pretty flushed and hot, breathing deeper as her balls got slobbered and gurgled on by Flygon's mouth, and that tongue was really going onto the offensive. Flygon had such a sleepy look on her face, moaning a little bit with those balls in her mouth, and that big cock draped over her face, feeling like all she wanted to do was to slobber and serve this throbbing cock and these pulsating balls.

Weavile: "Oooh... Guuh... Oh man, that feels awesome... Haah... You like choking on my balls, babe? Heh, but I shouldn't take all of the fun for myself, now should I?"

Flygon made plenty of happy slurping sounds before the nuts slipped out of her mouth, now looking so nice and shiny. She had such a slutty look on her face, lolling her tongue out and letting out slow but deep breaths that were hot with lust, patting those breaths against the underside of Weavile's cock which was still happily draped over Flygon's face.

Weavile grabbed Flygon by her wrist, dragged her up onto her feet and flung her towards the turnbuckle. Weavile made sure to push down on Flygon's head while whipping her into the corner, causing Flygon to tumble forwards right as she reached the corner. That caused her to crash upside-down, with her hips on the top rope and the rest of her dangling upside-down in the corner. Her head was a fair distance away from the ground since she'd been sat quite high on the ropes, and she could only watch as Weavile walked into her inverted view with that dripping cock and balls swinging around, ready for more pleasure.

Scrafty: "Doesn't it seem counterproductive that she ain't going straight to fucking Flygon?"

Mismagius: "Weavile knows that Flygon would easily be able to shrug her off since they still both have a lot of energy, so she wants to wear her down first. When you're small like Weavile, you have to keep in mind that larger opponents can easily counter you, and it's even harder to break free when you're that short."

Soon it became obvious what Weavile wanted to do, bringing her cock to Flygon's face and slipping it back into the steamy confines of Flygon's mouth again, moaning as she reminded herself of just how damn good this mouth felt, making her wonder why she'd even bothered withdrawing her cock and balls from it in the first place. But then she got reminded of why she'd flung Flygon upside-down into the corner, seeing Flygon's large, needy cock throbbing right in front of her face. While she began to rock her hips back and forth to fuck Flygon's face again, she leaned forwards and took that larger cock into her mouth, making Flygon whimper loudly as she got her first dose of pleasure for the night. Weavile wanted to cup those balls too, teasing them with plenty of playful movements, wobbling them around while getting herself into the motion of blowing that big, thick cock.

Blaziken: "Yeah, that's it, Weavile! Show her how ya do a 69!"

Garchomp didn't say anything, simply crossing her arms and watching as Flygon's lovely breasts dangled in that inverted position, watching as Weavile fucked that face with Flygon happily submitting. They both sounded so happy with pleasure, getting their cocks sucked by mutually hungry mouths, filling the rings with gags and slurps as everything gradually got faster and faster, with the crowd wondering whether the more dominant Weavile or the submissive Flygon was going to come out of this 69 better?

Even though Weavile was the one in control here, she didn't neglect Flygon's cock at all. She proudly threw herself back and forth on it, shuffling her feet forwards so that she could bury her own cock in Flygon's mouth a bit deeper as well as get Flygon's thick cock further into her mouth. Weavile was in complete control of the motion, listening to the lovely sound of Flygon's mouth working like a dream, and that really made Weavile want to fuck that mouth faster so that she could wring out some lewder, wetter sounds.

It was a bit humiliating how Weavile saliva-soaked balls kept wetly plapping against Flygon's forehead, but the submissive girl also loved just completely giving herself up to Weavile, happily slurping while Weavile's hips began to thrust faster. It didn't take long for the face-fucking to get to an impressive speed, fucking Flygon's mouth with plenty of enthusiastic vigour, which was mutually shared to Weavile grunting, gagging slobbering on Flygon's cock, sounding like she wanted to totally devour that meaty dick. Those two had no shame whatsoever, making for a wonderful and thrilling sight that the crowd loved to see, especially since Weavile was only getting rougher with time.

Weavile knew that she should pace herself, but when her cock was feeling so damn good from the slurping, suckling mouth's neediness, it was hard to resist wanting to accelerate. Before long, Flygon was watching those balls swinging back and forth right next to her forehead with much more speed, feeling the shaft rocking back and forth in her mouth with rapid speed. She made sure to fight back now just with her sucks, but by lashing wildly with her tongue just like Weavile was doing to her cock too. But goddamn did if feel like Weavile wanted to suck the life out of Flygon's cock, ruthlessly accelerating the blowjob as well as the face-fucking, making sure that they were both filling the arena with hearty, grunty cock-muffled gags and moans.

Weavile was only getting faster, now fucking Flygon's face with even better speed, really pounding that mouth as if she was in a hurry. The rapid slicking of that big dick back and forth in the mouth was wringing out obscenely wet sounds just like Weavile had hoped, sounding as if Flygon couldn't live without the cock's taste, especially as drops of precum got slathered across her rubbed tongue. Weavile really looked like she was on a mission, and she had such an intensely erotic expression as she continued to fondle Flygon's balls and absolutely gobble up Flygon's meaty cock with a wickedly vicious blowjob, sliding herself back and forth just as rapidly as the speedy face-fucking. With every bit of acceleration, the crowd were more in awe of Weavile's characteristic speed, and the way she was blowing Flygon's cock with so much intense enthusiasm was something wonderful to behold, not restraining her grunts and moans at all, sounding as if sucking a girthy dick like this was all she needed in her life.

Poor Flygon was mewling so much in pleasure. She wasn't exactly the best when it came to holding back orgasms, especially when her cock was being attacked so recklessly with hot, slobbering tongue lashes that attacked five of her seven inches until her cock was utterly slathered in saliva. The way Weavile's tongue ran around and around that cock in wild circles and licked the glans with such feral hunger made Flygon moan so submissively, with Weavile loving how she could feel that cock throbbing in pleasure in her mouth. In truth, Weavile was struggling to withstand the pleasure too, especially since she just couldn't stop herself from pounding that mouth faster and faster, soon turning her hips into a blur as she absolutely railed that face.

Flygon was squealing and grunting so much, with her sounds only being made lewder and more obscene as Weavile's cock slammed back and forth in her mouth with a dizzying speed, pushing the air in her mouth around rapidly to make some squelchy, sloppy mouthy sounds that made Flygon sound as if she was nothing more than a slutty toy. And that was exactly how Weavile was treating her, grunting her own cock-muffled moans as she blasted herself with melty tight pleasure jolts, as if she was trying to overwhelm herself by fucking that face at a reckless speed.

Scrafty: "Whoa, look at her go! Weavile can really move!"

Mismagius: "Clearly speed is Weavile's strong point, and yet I have the feeling that she's holding back too. I wonder who's going to get drained from this attack more, because surely thrusting at that speed is going to require a fair bit of energy."

Blaziken: "Woo! Get 'em, Weavile! Come on, show her what you're made of, and then everyone will want to fuck us! Man, could you imagine getting your cock sucked that fast?"

Weavile wasn't paying attention to pacing herself at all, especially now that her orgasm was getting closer and closer. Flygon's mouth just felt so good that all she wanted to do was shut her eyes and pummel it as hard as she wished, and that was exactly what she did. Flygon did much of the same, shutting her eyes and just trying to focus on attacking Weavile cock in order to inflict her with more pleasure than she herself was being bombarded with. If it wasn't for her own tongue slobbers, she probably would've came way too quickly, compared to Weavile, but she worked incredibly hard with her tight sucks, mouthy moans and lashing tongue in order to bring things back to level pegging, and it was obvious from how desperately Weavile was moaning that they were going to cum at the same time. Both mouths were getting rapidly filled with throbbing cocks, feeling the pulsations against their tongues and mouths, with both of them ready to blow.

Weavile let out a cock-muffled laugh as she felt Flygon's hefty balls needily pulsating in her hands, encouraging Weavile to really slam her own face deeper and deeper onto Flygon's fat cock in order to overwhelm that submissive girl in pleasure. Everything Weavile did had so much effort and enthusiasm that it easily made Flygon squeal in pleasure, and her toes curled hard as she felt her orgasm crack, leading her to squirm as waves of orgasmic pleasure attacked her body.

Weavile came at the same time, absolutely railing that face until Flygon was drooling messily with saliva, until Weavile slammed her hips forwards and pushed her cock to the back of Flygon's mouth. The sounds coming from both of them were unbelievably indecent, with both spilling out loud, squealing muffled moans of ecstasy, shuddering as powerful pleasure waves blasted their bodies with orgasmic bliss, leading their blissful balls to pulsate as they began to dump fat loads into each other's mouths. Flygon just barely opened her eyes, going a bit cross-eyed as her cheeks quickly swelled from having her mouth stuffed with cum, feeling it slathering all over her tongue and filling her with Weavile's cool flavour. It was surprisingly refreshing, and as soon as she began to feel drops of cum messily leaking out of the sides of her mouth from having her mouth stuffed a bit too full, she began to swallow those hefty loads before they could flood her mouth too much.

The thing that really stuck out to Flygon was how rapidly Weavile was cumming. The cumshots themselves weren't huge, but they were blasting into her mouth in rapid jets, throwing ropes of cum across every inch of her mouth to leave her insides dripping a sticky white. But her throat worked hard to gulp down all of that cum, diligently and submissively swallowing with her throat bulging as heavy globs of cum ran to her stomach. Flygon's mouth was amazing for making wet, squelchy sounds, and the sound of her throat was something that could easily make anyone feel so incredibly weak from the sound of the swallows. Goddamn was she hungry!

Weavile did much of the same, but didn't wait for the cum to pile up in her mouth before greedily gulping and swallowing. No, she went on the full attack straight away, tilting her head from side to side and still bobbing her head back and forth while Flygon was cumming, sucking so hard that it was clear she was on a mission to wring that girl completely dry. She loved wobbling those balls around in her hand, loving the weight of them and the way they pulsated as they helped dump hefty cumshots into Weavile's mouth. She was just as wet and loud with her throat, swallowing every single drop she could find, slurping so hard that she was practically trying to impatiently suck the cum straight out of poor Flygon! While Weavile continued to overwhelm Flygon with her deep bobs, slurping with all of her might, Flygon was gurgling with cum as she began to struggling to swallow the cum in time, perhaps because being upside-down was making things a bit more difficult.

After Weavile made sure to suck out as much cum as she could, she finally began to pull back, letting Flygon's large, girthy, saliva-soaked cock slip out of her mouth with a squeaky sucking sounds and a wet 'plop'. The same happened as Weavile dragged her cock out of Flygon's mouth, with it still being deeply coated with her own cum since Flygon's mouth was still all dripping and flooded with cum.

Flygon was left to sleepily hang upside-down there, looking like a mess as cum dripping up her face thanks to gravity. It was only after Flygon got herself out of that position and crashed to the floor on her stomach that she was able to swallow the last cumload, coughing to herself as she felt her breaths steam with the hotness of cum happily sitting in her tummy. She certainly didn't expect Weavile to cum that much, and it certainly showed on her surprised face.

Weavile: "Hoo, that was good... But I ain't done yet. Come 'ere and lemme show ya how fast I can really go!"

Flygon knew what she had to do; She had to tire Weavile out by letting Weavile get carried away, but... if she were to simply give up her pussy to her, then just how fast would she go?! She'd be lying if she said that the idea of getting utterly railed until she's nothing more than a sweating cum-stained mess on the floor didn't sound enticing, and so she rolled onto her back, and used two fingers to spread apart her pussy lips, showing off the serene pink plushness of her insides, which looked so malleable and slick that it was practically begging for Weavile to slam her cock into that thing and blast it with ruthless thrusts.

Flygon: "Haah... Um... You're not gonna leave my poor pussy neglected, are you? It's so wet, I can't take it anymore... Please..."

Weavile: "Well you better buckle up, 'cause I'm gonna take you for a ride!"

But just as Weavile was beginning to get onto her knees near Flygon's hips, she felt Flygon lurch forwards and grab her by the hips, lifting Weavile up into the air which even the not-so-strong Flygon could effortlessly do since Weavile was pretty small.

Flygon: "Actually, maybe I should take YOU for a ride! Ooh, you feel so light in my hands... It make me wanna..."

Weavile: "-Use me like a cocksleeve?"

Flygon: "Yes! ...Um, if that's alright with you..."

Scrafty: "...She does know that she doesn't have to ask for permission, right?"

Weavile: "Hell yeah, shove that fat cock inside of me, bitch! Bet you can't handle the tightness!"

Flygon's deviously large cock was already so slathered in saliva that she didn't need any extra lubrication, especially since Weavile was so wet anyways. Weavile could probably break out of that hold if she wanted to with enough protesting and wriggling, but she had a feeling that Flygon didn't have the proper energy to make this pounding be in her favour. That and the idea of being used like a cocksleeve was just so hot that she couldn't resist wanting Flygon's girthy mouth-watering cock to slam inside of her pussy.

While Flygon kept a firm hold of Weavile's slender waist, she began to lift the lighter girl upwards, before bringing her back down onto the tip. Weavile threw her head back, shut her eyes and smiled wide as she felt that hefty tip pushing against her pussy, beckoning her to part those lips and let herself schlick down onto the girthy cock. Flygon was a bit modest for her own good, but after some downwards pushes, she eventually began to feel Weavile's tight pussy sliding down across her cock, and Weavile sure wasn't kidding when she said that she was tight, made even more snug by the fact that Flygon had such a large cock. A long, cheery grunt left Weavile's lips as she slid down that cock a good five inches, feeling her tummy bulging with a noticeable outline, further exaggerated by the fact that Weavile's waist was fairly slender, allowing the bulge to be more pronounced than normal. Weavile ran the palm of her hand across the bulge, loving how this thick log was stretching her insides, letting her feeling her walls getting pushed from every powerful throb of Flygon's needy cock.

Flygon: "Nhhhnn! I-It's really tight, Weavile..."

Weavile: "Oh yeah? Then how about you stretch me out? Come on, I know you wanna fuck my tight pussy so bad, so do what I did and don't hold back! Come on, this is all about having fun! Go nuts and throw yo nuts around!"

Flygon: "OK, I'll try... Nhhnn! Aaaah!"

Weavile: "Unnff! Guuuh... Holy shit, your dick's so fucking goooood! Yeah, drag me all the way down! Gyaaah! Haah... And now all the way up... Ghuuuuh!"

Flygon: "Nyaah! You're clinging so tight, it's crazy!"

Every single movement made so much friction thanks to how tight they fit together, with Weavile's wickedly clingy walls gripping Flygon so hard that it was blasting themselves with strong pleasure jolts no matter what they did.

Garchomp: "Hmph. She's an idiot for letting you take charge. Punish her and don't put your foot off the gas until you've broken her mind, got it? If she wants you to fuck her, then fuck her so hard that she can't even stand, and then fuck her again until her mind stops working properly."

Blaziken: "You can do this, sis! Hit them with the gorilla-grip puss!"

Mismagius: "...What did she just call it?!"

Flygon meekly began to throw Weavile up and down her shaft, rocking her hips back and forth to try and establish a basic motion. Those walls were clinging onto her so feverishly, clamping onto her with so much snugness while also being nice and mushy so that they could be pushed apart to shape around that hefty cock. Flygon tried to make sure that she dragged Weavile all the way to the base of her cock, finding that throwing her hips forwards to collide with Weavile's own made the motion easier, since the smacking of hips would create some momentum for Weavile to fly back up the cock. It also made a nice smacking sound as Flygon's hips slapped against Weavile's round ass, making it jiggle nicely with those gradually intensifying thrusts. Clearly Flygon was still nervous, but Garchomp's demands encouraged her to take advantage of the fact that she was in control, and use that girl like an onahole.

Weavile loved being held in the air like this, using it as an opportunity to rest after having expelled quite a bit of energy fucking Flygon's face. But it certainly wasn't time to relax, feeling her insides getting pushed around by that fat cock, getting grinded and scraped with deep, cervix-bumping collisions that stretched her walls deliciously wide and wracked her with wonderful pleasure. Goddamn was that cock thick when it got down to the base, slapping those hefty balls against Weavile's ass before the hip collision would send Weavile soaring back up with a good speed, scraping her insides hard as the thick cock shclopped out with a grinding tug.

They were more than happy to stare each other down with lewd expressions, but clearly Weavile was more smug, looking as if she had Flygon right where she wanted her. She really wanted Flygon to just go crazy and rearrange her guts using that fat cock, and Flygon was certainly on her way to doing that with meekly accelerating thrusts, albeit the progress was a bit slow.

Weavile: "Haah... Holy shit, you're so big... Yeah, fuck me up... Ruin me... Stretch me out... Come on, I know you wanna ruin me!"

Flygon: "Nhhnn... Haah... If you keep saying that, then I'll really end up doing that!"

Weavile: "Listen babe, me and my sis need to earn a lotta money, so I want everyone to see what an awesome fucktoy I am. That way if I end up not earning enough money through the tournament itself, I can still meet up with fans and earn money that way. You wanna help me out, don't ya? Then fuck me like you wanna wreck me!"

It was impossible to ignore those slutty commands, and so Flygon began to thrust harder, slamming her cock so deep inside of Weavile to stretch out those deepest and most tender walls. That cock really knew how to scrape all of those perfect spots, not letting any touchy parts of Weavile's pussy hide from a good hard stretching, rubbing and grinding every inch of those plump pink insides with grippy friction. Weavile could tell that Flygon was trying to hold her voice back, but was clearly losing that battle since Weavile's pussy was just so ruthlessly snug, which was wonderfully devastating for both of them, striking them both with incredible pleasure jolts which only got more intense as Flygon went faster. Now Flygon was starting to show off a bit of her hidden strength, really walloping those hips into Weavile's ass to make loud, meaty smacks which the audience loved to hear, cheering louder to encourage Flygon to really let loose and give it her all.

Flygon's cock was throbbing so hard that she could hardly stand it, squealing in ecstasy as she pummelled that pussy like she should. The pleasure was so vigorous and amazing, and now she felt like she was really getting somewhere, wringing out hard grunts from Weavile as she happily resigned herself into being a slutty cocksleeve, getting stretching out with tummy-bulging thrusts that scrambled her guts just like they ought to. Her cervix was getting so many sloppy kisses, but it was really the mind-melting wall rubs that were driving her crazy, getting such a hard stretch that everyone could see how tightly her walls were clinging to that cock on the maddening pull-outs. Weavile's cock was helplessly leaking so much precum as the pleasure mounted, showing just how lost in pleasure she was, grunting like such a shameless whore that it constantly beckoned and encouraged Flygon to fuck her even harder. It was hard work, making Flygon pant and sweat as she tried to really unleash her energy into decimating that pussy, leaving them both turning the match into something way more carnal and feral than people were expecting.

Scrafty: "Woo! Get 'em! Crush that pussy until she screams!"

Weavile's small breasts bounced around as much as they could while Flygon blasted that pussy with heavy pelvic thrusts, barely even able to withstand the grip and the clingy snugness that the melty pussy inflicted onto her sizable cock. It just felt way too good, and soon she was squealing with high-pitched moans as her orgasm got ready to break. Weavile's pussy just felt way too good for Flygon to withstand the sheer pleasure for any longer.

Flygon: "I... I-I can't! It's too tight!"

Weavile wasn't all that far away from her own orgasm too, but despite the gut-busting thrusts, she managed to hold on and outlast Flygon a little longer, having a bit more sexual experience than her. Flygon's thrusts got slower but much more forceful, making such loud smacks as she crushed her hips against Weavile's own a few times before absolutely slamming that girl all the way down to her thick base, giving that cervix a deep smooch as her orgasm shattered.

Weavile could feel every single powerful cock-throb pushing against her clamping walls, and it was so incredibly hard for her pre-leaking cock not to just bust out a fat nut as Flygon began to cum helplessly into Weavile. Heavy cumshots glorped and spilled into Weavile's womb, with Weavile's eyes rolling back in bliss as that large, meaty cock bulged from the globs running up the shaft, feeling a bombardment of cumshots flooding her womb. It quickly began to make her already bulging tummy swell even more as she happily took in the entirety of that big, steamy creampie, feeling her womb dripping from the sticky cum that slathered all over her, filling her up almost to the brim with cum and inflating her a fair bit, giving her a bit of a round tummy that she cupped with her hands.

Weavile was tantalizingly right on the edge of orgasm, but stubbornly managed to hold on despite being just a tiny bit of pleasure away from cumming buckets, and Flygon was too inexperienced and naÃve to realize that she needed to make Weavile cum too. She'd simply become too entranced by her own orgasm to notice, simply focusing on holding the girl down at the base of her cock and letting her balls churn up globby cumshots that spilled into that blissful womb.

Flygon was sweating nicely as she panted for breath, simply keeping Weavile buried right at the base of her cock for a little while. The tired Flygon simply slumped onto her butt, sitting down with Weavile still firmly locked onto the cock's girthy base, and she simply took a moment to catch her breath while clutching Weavile's sides, holding her there on her lap.

Weavile took the opportunity to push her hands against Flygon's chest, shoving her back onto the ring canvas as she began to lift her hips up. But to Flygon's surprise, Weavile wasn't trying to let the cock slip out, but Weavile was actually starting to ride her, even with a full womb! Weavile had ridden plenty of cocks and dildos before, but she could never get enough of such a thick log like this, deliberately teasing her own cervix but slamming her hips right down to the base and causing her womb to leak some of the creampie she'd been lovingly stuffed with. That quickly began to make an insanely lewd sight, with cum gradually leaking out in long drips from their connection, bathing the pussy and cock in a sticky coat of hot cum. Not only that, but having so much sticky, goopy liquid slathering between them made the sounds insanely wet, squelchy and lewd.

Flygon looked so nervous, laying there while Weavile began to bounce high on her cock, with her simply covering her own face in nervousness as her thick cock got gobbled up by that tight pussy. Everything just felt so hot and wet thanks to the cum leaking out of Weavile, it felt absolutely incredible to both of them, and that extra slipperiness let Weavile easily ramp up to whatever she speed she wanted, even with her immense grip. Those sounds were so ridiculously wet, and their moans were only getting more desperate and carnal as Weavile began to ride that cock with a rough cowgirl motion, taking little pity of Flygon's meaty cock.

Even though it was totally unnecessary and perhaps unstrategic, Weavile began to jerk her own big dick nice and fast while she rode Flygon hard, unable to resist the urge to want to dump her fat load already, with her orgasm begging to break. Flygon was still going to be a while away since she was already one orgasm ahead, but now it was time for Weavile to catch up, feeling her balls pulsating so much as her orgasm got ready to shatter.

Mismagius: "This counter-attack is really going to drain Flygon now, so let's see how good she is at withstanding Weavile's speed."

Scrafty: "Show her no mercy! Ride her until she loses her mind!"

That was exactly what the crowd wanted too, begging Weavile to unleash her speed. But first, she had her own orgasm to worry about, throwing her head back and jerking her cock nice and hard until her orgasm broke with a harder snap than she was expecting, not only from having been edged, but also from just how fucking good Flygon's hefty cock was grinding her insides. Weavile didn't even stop riding Flygon while cumming hard, shooting thick ropes of cum all over Flygon's body which made her cutely shut her eyes as the cumshots began to slather her chest. Weavile really coated that girl, draping ropes all over her tummy, her plump bosom, and even reaching her face a fair few times. It couldn't quite reach as far as Flygon's nose, just slathering her neck, chin and one rope draped right up to her lips, letting her open her mouth and run her tongue around her lips, getting another moreish taste of Weavile's seed.

Weavile kept on bouncing while riding out her orgasm, not restraining her voice at all as if she wanted Flygon to know just how awesome her dick was. But then after having slammed down a few more times, she lifted her hips up to let that cum-soaked cock slide out of her dripping pussy. Weavile's pussy spilled out plenty of cum all over Flygon's throbbing cock and balls, slathering it in such a tasty sheen of white stickiness that anyone would want those cum-soaked balls to be draped across their face and shoved in their mouth.

Weavile: "Haah... Now I need to show that I ain't just for fucking, you know. I can give a pounding too, so lemme show you what I can really do."

By slightly lifting Flygon's hips off of the floor, she took Flygon into a reverse wheelbarrow position, and began to thrust into Flygon's needy pussy, finding it plenty easy to slam inside because of how insanely wet it was. It was still pretty tight and snug too, perhaps not quite as devastating as Weavile's, but it was still an amazingly snug fit, with Weavile quickly beginning to fuck Flygon's pussy hard and fast. Weavile composed herself with deep controlled breaths, sweating and panting as she gazed off into the distance, loving that some of the crowd were holding up cute signs in support of her. Meanwhile, Flygon was really beginning to squeal as her pussy got fucked pretty fast straight from the start.

Flygon was pretty surprised with Weavile's deceptive strength, having her hips lifted off of the floor while the Weavile railed her pussy endlessly. That cock stirred up her insides nicely, making a faint outline across Flygon's ever-so-slightly pudgy tummy. That cock wasn't quite big enough to stretch Flygon like crazy like how she'd done to Weavile, but it was still more than enough to rock her world, particularly when combined with that speed.

Pleasure jolts were constantly attacking Flygon's body, quickly leaving her toes curling and her cock throbbing, throwing her head back and letting herself melt away to Weavile's pussy-pummelling, enjoying going back to her role as the submissive side. Weavile tightened her hold on Flygon's thighs, really trying to drive that cock hard and deep, causing Flygon's legs to sluttily spread wider as Weavile recklessly slammed her hips harder and harder against Flygon's crotch. That cock was surging back and forth with amazing speed, but soon that was nothing compared to Weavile's acceleration into a much faster railing, turning her hips into a total blur as she began to pound that pussy with a vicious pace.

That cock was totally messing up Flygon's mind, attacking her senses with shattering surges of ecstasy. Her walls were getting rubbed so incredibly fast that Flygon could only dig her fingertips into the ring canvas, throw her head back and yell out her desperate moans as her insides got stirred up with that frantic pace. It sure was taking a lot of energy out of Weavile to fuck Flygon's snuggly pussy at that pace, but speed was her forte, and she was determined to show just how good she could fuck someone if she wanted. After all, not only did she want to earn money with fans from being fucked, but she'd also love to earn it by fucking fans too, so she wanted to put on the best demonstration that she could.

Mismagius: "Now Weavile's really starting to show off her speed, but it's going to really drain her energy too, so we'll see who comes out of this better or worse."

Scrafty: "Yeah, but listen to how loud Flygon's moaning! She sounds like she can hardly handle it! None of those two have tried to get each other counted out just yet, but soon they're going to get tired for sure."

Flygon: "Eyaaaah! N-Ngghhhh! You're gonna w-wreck meeeeee!"

Weavile: "Uhhnn! Unnff! Yeah, that's how you like it, bitch. Haah... Haah... Want me to go even faster? Want me to go faster, baby?"

Flygon: "W-W-Wait! I... EYAAAAAAAH!"

PLAP PLAP PLAP THWAP SLAM WHAM CRUSH SLAM

Flygon: "Khh! Mnyaaaaah! I'm gonna lose my mind! My poor pussy can't take iiiiiiiiiiit! Aaaaaah! It's too rough! I'll cum!"

The crowd were in awe as Weavile grit her teeth and accelerated even more, taking Flygon into an all-out crushing obliteration that saw Weavile's pussy fly at a dizzying speed. Those rapid balls-deep slams were attacking her at such ludicrous pace that the savage surge of ecstasy left her writhing in bliss, squirming and twisting her back as incredibly intense electric jolts of pleasure shot through her body like missiles, and yet Weavile didn't hold back for a moment. Clearly it was pretty exhausting for Weavile, but she was full of fiery spirit, breathlessly railing that pussy with a speed that few could match. Weavile loved hearing the sheer desperation in Flygon's ecstasy-stricken voice, and she loved watching Flygon absolutely struggle to withstand such brutal pleasure, watching Flygon arch her back harshly and slam her hand against the floor a few times, almost as if she was going to tap out. But that was just her doing anything to try and process the pleasure.

She was quite a handful when she was writhing in such unfairly heavy pleasure like that, but Weavile simply kept a tight clamp on those thighs and kept on fucking without dropping her speed for even a moment, taking deep breaths, letting sweat deliciously roll down her toned body, and keep right on fucking that yelling girl with raging speed. Flygon was almost screaming in overwhelming bliss from how intense the ecstasy was, and soon she felt a rapid orgasm build up and shatter before she even had time to react, causing her back to arch incredibly hard, gazing at the world with wide-open eyes in a upside-down view as she curled herself backwards hard.

Her large cock throbbed powerfully, spurting out so much cum all over herself, draping thick ropes all the way across her tummy, her breasts, and all across her own face. She just couldn't control herself as she came, feeling heavy orgasmic waves battering her every time her cock let out a strong spurt of cum, coating herself in that stickiness. Weavile began to slow down for a moment as Flygon's pussy rapidly began to spasm and clamp from the orgasmic shockwaves, but after taking some deep breaths, Weavile shut her eyes and accelerated back to full speed again, leaving Flygon's body shaking back and forth rapidly. Flygon knew that she was definitely going to suffer too many orgasms unless she did something quickly, having underestimated just how hard Weavile could fuck.

Luckily, the bottom rope wasn't that far away from her, and so she reached for it and began to pull herself away, with Weavile trying to fight back by pulling on her thighs. But luckily Flygon managed to pull hard enough with her arms, dragging herself under the bottom rope and crashing to the padded floor below in a breathless daze. The panting girl was still cumming a little, squeaking adorably as her cock spurted a little squirt of cum onto the floor in front of her, leaving her panting on her hands and knees. She gazed up with a sleepy gaze at the towering Garchomp right next to her, seeing that intimidating girl staring down at her with a huge throbbing bulge in her jeans. Clearly Garchomp was loving the action too if she was this hard, but HOLY SHIT did she have one hell of a huge bulge!

Garchomp: "About time you did something smart. Come on, you need to invent something quickly or you're never going to win."

Flygon: "Haah... Aaah... B-But what should I do?"

Garchomp: "She's going to tire herself out, so you need to be ready to pounce on her."

Blaziken called out to Weavile, gesturing her to come over to the other side of the ring and find a sex toy of her own. The crowd were interested as they saw both girls franticly searching under the ring for new weapons, wondering what each of them were going to come up with.

Weavile: "Hmm... Too small... Too pink... Too slimy... AHA! Found something! Now this'll wreck her for sure!"

Flygon: "Um...! What if I... And maybe... Um..."

Garchomp: "Think, you idiot! Think! Look, why don't you take those three things over there, and tie them together?"

Flygon: "...Oh! Great idea!"

They both climbed back into the ring and pulled out their weapons, with Weavile revealing a 'magic wand' vibrator, having a large rounded end that was designed to massage with intense vibrations. Weavile wielded it like a sword, pointing it towards Flygon and flicking it on, letting Flygon hear the end of the wand buzz which a strong rumble.

Conversely, Flygon pulled out her own weapon, but it wasn't quite as rigid and straight as Weavile's. Instead, it was... Anal beads? No, it was three sets of oversized anal beads all tied together to make one indecently long chain of anal beads. But it wasn't just the length that looked ridiculous, but the size of those beads sure were huge! Those black orbs looked so naughty, with Flygon wielding the anal bead chain like a whip.

Scrafty: "Magic wand versus mega-beads! I wonder which one's gonna do the most damage?"

Flygon ran forwards to try and catch Weavile, but that smaller girl was way too fast for her clumsy self, and she ended up getting repeatedly jabbed by the end of the vibrating wand, making her squeak and yelp whenever that intensely rumbling end was pushed into her back, her sides, and then inevitably, against her pussy lips. It only made contact for a brief moment, but those were some ridiculously STRONG vibrations, effortlessly making her gasp and straighten her legs in pleasure as Weavile pushed upwards using the wand. And even worse, Flygon began to feel her pussy lips parting, with the madly rumbling rounded-cylindrical end pushing inside of her. That was pretty damn thick, and not exactly intended for being shoved inside like this, but it sure did make for an amazing fit.

Instantly Flygon's legs completely buckled, causing her to fall onto the floor as the intense vibrations wickedly attacked her already-stimulated pussy, shocking her insides with a massage so vigorous and merciless that it grinded deep into layer after sensitive layer of her plush insides. It felt like a ruthless earthquake was buzzing inside of her guts, and even when she was slumped on the floor like this, Weavile was still pushing the wand, deviously trying to shove it even deeper inside. It was so devastating already, Flygon knew that she had to get out of this, otherwise she was going to cum in mere seconds from the intensity.

She rolled onto her back and defensively shoved her feet into Weavile's upper chest, sending her flying backwards with an extended double-kick that provided some much-needed distance. Flygon was already squirming in ecstasy and writhing around madly on the floor, until she finally grabbed the wand and pulled it out of her pussy, instantly showing just how brutal the vibrations had been on her insides, with her pussy visibly convulsing in orgasmic pleasure. Right as she tried to stand up, she fell onto one knee again as the lingering buzzing feeling made her squirt a bit of her pussy juices onto the floor, having came just a little bit with a small climax.

Soon she saw Weavile picking herself up off the floor and getting ready to attack again, but Flygon came up with a quick plan and used her long chain of anal beads like a lasso, flicking it forwards to ensnare Weavile's arms to her sides. This certainly wasn't going to hold Weavile for long, but hopefully it was going to restrain that girl enough for Flygon to recompose herself.

Garchomp: "Don't forget the condition! You need to get her counted out, so take her out of the ring and fuck her there! If you keep this match going on for too long, she's gonna shove that wand back in your pussy eventually, so end this thing!"

Flygon: "G-Got it!"

Flygon pulled Weavile out of the ring using her lasso, and tugged that lighter girl all the way up the entrance ramp until they weren't all that far away from where the contestants would come out of the backstage area.

Mismagius: "They're a long way away from the ring, so Flygon must be looking to inflict some proper damage and see if she can get Weavile counted out."

Scrafty: "She'll need to fuck her first, and she better be thorough about it, since the ref only starts counting once one of them returns to the ring, so she needs to make sure Weavile definitely can't get back in time! Come on, exhaust her!"

Weavile was still struggling to get out of the lasso of anal beads, but now Flygon had the magic wand in her hand to use at her disposal. After kicking Weavile in the chest lightly to shove that girl onto her back, she pounced on top of Weavile and took that girl into the same reverse wheelbarrow position that she herself had been subjected to earlier, expect Weavile was crooked much further back with a tantalizing arch since Flygon's extra height advantage made it so Weavile's hips were further off the ground.

Flygon could see that the anal bead lasso trapping Weavile's arms was beginning to loosen already, and so she hurriedly took her cum-soaked cock and slammed it against Weavile's ass, barging into the soft asshole with a deep plunge that made them both yelp in pleasure. While starting to fuck that asshole with balls-deep and methodical thrusts, Flygon grabbed the magic wand in her hand, held it like a dagger, and shoved the vibrating end into Weavile's pussy, that way the short girl could now be subject to the extreme pleasure that had been inflicted onto herself.

In no time at all, Weavile was moaning like a complete slut, feeling her pussy getting blasted with ruthless vibrations that scrambled her insides into a mess of buzzing nerves all singing in intense pleasure, with jolts of bliss rattling uncontrollably throughout her short body. Meanwhile Flygon was pounding that ass hard while putting both hands on Weavile's hips, literally just leaving the wand in Weavile's pussy to work its magic while she focused on Weavile's ass.

Scrafty: "Wow! That's quite a devastating combination! She really wants to end this thing now, and something as intense as that is going to tire Weavile out for sure!"

Mismagius: "Yeah, but Flygon's moaning a lot too. I suspect the vibrations in Weavile's pussy are so strong that even Flygon is feeling it through Weavile's asshole, so she'll be feeling some of the pleasure too."

That analysis was completely correct, with Flygon moaning a lot too since that vibrator had turned Weavile's snuggly butthole into a vibrating onahole, making it even better than it already was. But she knew that Weavile would certainly be taking the brunt of this pleasure, so she had to take advantage while Weavile couldn't fight back, trying to fuck that asshole nice and hard.

Weavile could feel that she wasn't far away from prying herself free from the anal bead lasso, but it was hard to concentrate on loosening it, especially with this hefty cock pounding her ass so incredibly deep, giving her grinding rubs that made her throw her head back and arch even more in bliss. And her pussy was being blissfully devastated by the vibrations, stirring up her insides with that maddening rumble which easily left the nerves of her walls buzzing with excessive stimulation.

As Flygon began to feel a bit more confident about her grip on Weavile, she used just one hand to hold Weavile's hips while using the other to grind the wand around in gyrating circles, really pushing that madly rumbling end around and around, trying to drive it into the pussy walls in all sorts of different directions. The pleasure attacked Weavile with vicious jolts of pleasure, and it didn't take long at all for Weavile to feel her orgasm beginning to build, especially since she didn't get a chance to cum when she'd pounded Flygon's pussy earlier.

That asshole felt amazing on its own, but the fact it was vibrating to make Flygon's cock feel even better was something else entirely, and she just couldn't get enough of it. She was really letting loose now, finding plenty of joy in crashing into Weavile's asshole balls-deep to stretch and grind that hole with passion. Naturally she couldn't last all that long when faced with a vibrating butthole clamping down on her, but Weavile was easily the first one to cum.

Flygon loved how Weavile's asshole would squeeze and tighten repeatedly, letting her feel whenever those climactic shockwaves struck Weavile's body. The same was happening to Weavile's pussy too, with her involuntarily squeezing down on the vibrating magic wand in her pussy which made the vibrations feel even more powerful. It was no wonder that girl was writhing around so much and shouting out ecstasy-laden moans to no end.

The orgasms were beginning to pile up, and Flygon was really giving it her all, figuring that this was probably her best chance to put Weavile away. She really wanted to impress Garchomp, trying to show that she could be as brave and cool as Garchomp was, that way she might win her affection. She was going into an all-out attack, pounding that butthole silly while keeping that wand in Weavile's pussy and rapidly jerking off Weavile's ejaculating cock, painting Weavile's own face with all of those rapid pumps of cum.

Flygon could sense that Weavile was almost free, but there was one thing she wanted to do before being done with dominating those holes; She wanted to drain the rest of Weavile's energy with a big, sticky creampie, absolutely slamming her cock into that vibrating asshole until the pleasure of having her large cock massaged like that while pounding that hole caused her orgasm to go way over the edge.

The rapid handjob of Weavile's cock, combined with the vibrations and butt-fucking left her eyes rolling all the way back, lolling her tongue out as she laid there in an almost upside-down position, just going limp and letting Flygon fuck her silly. She couldn't move her arms much at all, but the lasso was becoming loosened, but not in time to stop Flygon from stretching that butthole with powerful thrusts. It was so tiring to try and thrust that much when she was already so drained, but she knew that she had to give it her all, grunting hard as she went balls-deep and spurted big cumloads right into Weavile's ass as she came.

The triple attack of pleasure was easily enough to make Weavile cum yet again, drenching herself in even more of her own cum, especially since Flygon's harsh handjob was really wringing out all of that cum. Weavile was totally exhausted, and even though she had now just about managed to loosen the anal beads enough to free her arms, she was simply too exhausted with ecstasy to do anything.

Flygon whimpered so cutely as she kept her cock balls-deep in the madly vibrating butthole, dumping her fat load into that ass until it was flooded with hot cum, slathering the walls in that messy spurt of sticky love. After making sure she'd dumped out her hefty load, Flygon pulled out with a satisfying pop, letting the exhausted Weavile fall onto the ground on her back, slumping at the top of the entrance ramp while panting breathlessly to herself in a sweaty mess. Flygon hadn't fared much better, sitting on her ass and watching as Weavile's visibly trembling butthole gushed with such a lewd outpouring of cum, making a steamy puddle between her legs which kept on growing and growing. That asshole had a delicious bit of gaping too, having experienced a wonderful stretch thanks to Flygon's thick cock, easily letting all of that cum leak out of the winking asshole.

Garchomp: "FLYGON! Hey, get in the ring! You want the ref to start counting, right?"

Flygon: "Oh! Haah... O-Of course!"

Flygon was so sweaty, feeling completely drained after having exerted her energy onto the breathless Weavile like that. She stumbled her way down the entrance ramp, leaving Weavile there at the top of the ramp while she hurried to climb inside of the ring. The Audino referee looked over the top rope to the sight of Weavile panting at the top of the ramp, and began to count.

Audino: "One!"

Scrafty: "This could be it!"

Mismagius: "If Weavile doesn't recover soon, this could all be over, and that wand is still stuck inside of her."

...It wasn't for long though, with her pussy spasming and convulsing in such orgasmic ecstasy that it managed to squeeze enough to let the wand slip out wetly, followed by a rapid climactic fit from that pussy as Weavile slammed her feet into the floor, arched her back and squirted an indecent spurt of sticky pussy juices before crashing back to the floor. Her butt felt so mushy and overheated, leaking with so much cum that it left her feeling like a wreck, and she was just glad that the wand was finally not torturing her pussy with those intense vibrations, but her pussy still buzzed as the rumbling sensation lingered on from its sheer power.

Weavile: "Guuuuh... Uhhnnnnnn... Wha..."

Blaziken: "SIS! You gotta hurry!" We came here on a mission, so get your ass up quick before you run out of time!

Audino: "Two!"

Weavile had to take a few seconds to catch her breath, with Flygon nervously watching as she hoped that Weavile would be too incapacitated with pleasure to respond to the referee's count. The whole crowd were chanting along, copying the Audino's numbers whenever she shouted them, with victory inching closer with every number.

Audino: "Three!"

Weavile weakly wriggled around, eventually managing to slip her arms out of the lasso and beginning to pick herself up. First she laid there with just her hands pushing against the floor to prop her chest up off of the floor, watching sweat drip from her forehead to the floor, with her panting in exhaustion.

Audino: "Four!"

She was still in a daze, feeling her holes quivering as the remnants of her orgasms remained in her body, leaving her dopey and shaky.

Audino: "Five!"

Scrafty: "Dude, she ain't gonna make it!"

Mismagius: "This is going to be a close one..."

Audino: "Six!"

Weavile was finally getting up onto her feet, with her supporters in the crowd begging her to get a hold on herself and run back into the ring.

Audino: "Seven!"

Weavile was finally starting to run down the ramp with her cock swinging around, with Flygon sadly realizing that this count definitely wasn't going to get to ten despite her best efforts. Clearly Weavile still had a bit of energy yet, but perhaps one more orgasm would be enough to put her away. As soon as Flygon realized what she had to do, she slipped out of the ring, not wanting to wait for Weavile to get back, but now Weavile was armed with the untied chain of anal beads, and Flygon got caught completely off-guard as Weavile whipped forwards with the anal beads, which wrapped around Flygon's ankles, causing her to fall onto her back.

Now it was Weavile's turn to drag Flygon's ass up the ramp, dragging her along until they were right back up to the top of the ramp. After dragging the struggling girl up there, Weavile rolled Flygon onto her back, untied the anal beads wrapped around the ankles before kneeling on the ankles to make sure Flygon couldn't run away. Flygon was pretty tired anyways, so it was hard for her to struggle, and soon she realized that she had to get out of there as she felt something big and round pushing against her ass. With Weavile having lubricated the huge beads with her own cum, she began to push the first of what looked like a chain of 21 beads into that asshole, starting with the first heavy orb.

That bead was so big, with Flygon gasping and clutching her head as that big, round bead stretched her asshole way wider than she was expecting, causing her to whimper loudly and curl her toes as her asshole spread across the widest point of that bead, before her asshole snugly shut after engulfing it. Her cock was throbbing so much in pleasure, but that was just the first bead, with Weavile using her thumbs to push each oversized bead into Flygon's asshole one at a time, leaving Flygon writhing in heavy pleasure as her asshole got repeatedly stretched every time one of those huge orbs slipped it. Every hard stretch of her soft asshole would wrack her with an intense surge of pleasure jolts, with her insides continuing to be spread amazingly wide as the beads pushed deeper inside.

Weavile: "Four... Five... Six... Seven... Damn girl, look at you go!"

Flygon: "N-Nhhnn... Huff... M-Mercy... Mercy... They're so big, I'm gonna b-break..."

Weavile: "Eight... Nine... Ten!"

Flygon: "Gyaaah! Eyaaaaah! T-That's too many! Oh God, I can't take it that deep! I'll lose my mind if you push any more in!"

Weavile: "Eleven... Twelve... Thirteen..."

Flygon: "MNYAAAAAAH! N-No more! My butt's so full!"

The crowd were counting the amount of beads being shoved inside of Flygon's asshole, and that butt was now stuffed so full that Flygon was shaking on the floor in ecstasy, feeling so stretched that she could barely stand the pleasure. In the end, fifteen huge anal beads had been shoved inside of her, with each one grinding and stretching her walls into oblivion, and there was still at least six more beads to go! But Weavile relented, feeling that the gasping Flygon had been stuffed enough, watching that butthole stretching around the sixteenth bead which had been teasingly shoved only halfway in, leaving Flygon's asshole in that widely stretched position around the widest point, giving her absolutely no rest from the spreading.

Flygon: "H-Huff... Huff..."

Weavile: "You wanna give up, huh?"

Flygon: "...N-No..."

Weavile: "Alright! You asked for it, sweetie!"

PLOP PLORP SCHLOP PLOP PLORP SCHLOP

Flygon arched her back and yelled in ecstasy as Weavile grabbed the end of the chain and began to walk backwards, dragging the huge anal beads out one at a time, with each one making a wet 'plop' as they stretched the asshole wide repeatedly. To feel her asshole stretching and then resting and then stretching over and over again so rapidly completely blasted her with brutal pleasure, and the sight of watching that asshole spreading over the heavy beads being pulled out of her like an impossibly long handkerchief out of a magician's hat was an amazing sight.

The pulling of those beads easily wracked her with a rough orgasm, causing her to spurt steamy globs of cum onto the floor underneath her while she listened to the sound of her own sloppy butthole schlopping around the dizzyingly long chain of beads. She didn't even realize just how ridiculously weak her ass was, especially when it was being mercilessly stretched like this by a conga line of black orbs that sought to drive her crazy with their devious hole-stretching size.

After Weavile had pulled all but one of the chain out, she began to shove them back in again, with Flygon groaning in the orgasmic afterglow, trying to struggle away, but Weavile simply kneeled on top of her ankles again to restrain her while shoving those beads back in one at a time. She had to listen to the crowd counting the beads again while she continued to cum some little spurts on the tail-end of her orgasm. She felt like she had no strength left, easily allowing Weavile to shove those beads inside with a devious smirk on her face, this time making Flygon cry out in ecstasy as Weavile shoved eighteen beads inside, with that last one not being an easy fit since Flygon's butthole was so stupidly full now that Flygon could hardly stand it. The beads weren't even in a straight line inside of her asshole, getting a bit twisted up which caused them to partially line up next to each other as opposed to in a straight line, causing her asshole to stretch out even more. She couldn't take it. It was too good, and she was so out of breath that she couldn't get away.

The only way Flygon could fight back was by clamping her asshole, stubbornly giving Weavile trouble as she refused to let Weavile tug the first bead out of her hole. But Weavile simply pulled back harder in response, making Flygon almost scream in savage pleasure as her butthole got tugged so hard, making a lovely sight as that clingy asshole got stretched and yanked ruthlessly once again, and she was so easily decimated by the intense stretching that she was left to cum buckets on the floor again, helplessly ejaculating all she had to give.

Scrafty: "Looks like Weavile's managed to find the perfect way to melt Flygon's mind with pleasure!"

Mismagius: "In the end Flygon made the weapon that created her own downfall. That's why you have to be careful what you bring into the ring, especially if it happens to be your own weakness."

Weavile teased a camera to come close to her, getting a perfect shot of Flygon's supple butthole plorping while getting those beads pulled out. That insanely wet sound of the asshole stretching around the exiting beads got transmitted to everyone watching at home. You could practically hear how slick and soft it was, making it clear that those insides were so malleable and tender to the touch, but still so clingy with that tight grip, with the cameras getting the lovely sight of Flygon's asshole repeatedly getting tugged hard, before a bead would stretch her out and slip out. It was the sheer size of the beads was that destroying Flygon's composure, leaving her drooling on the floor in overwhelming ecstasy, pulling a wicked ahegao expression as she completely crumbled in devastating fashion.

Flygon felt like she couldn't control herself anymore, groaning in a sweating, cum-stained pile on the floor, laying limp in exhaustion as her orgasms crushed her. Her cock wouldn't stop spurting cum, her legs were shaking in ecstasy, and her asshole felt like it'd turned into squishy mush, and yet even though she'd given up on her stubborn plan on clamping down on the beads, her ass still got wracked with pleasure from its own tight grip on the tugging beads.

Blaziken: "Make sure to really finish her off, Weavile! Do it for mom!"

Weavile made sure to shove all except one bead in Flygon this time, leaving the 21st bead half-way inserted, leaving Flygon's winking asshole in the stretched position around it. Flygon was so exhausted from her orgasms, and her ass was stretching even wider than before since there were now so many huge anal beads inside of her that they were getting tangled and jumbled, being nothing like a straight line inside of her. Flygon couldn't think straight anymore, slumping on the floor in an orgasmic daze, feeling so sleepy as she laid there with her butt stuffed fuller than she could possibly handle, and then felt her asshole repeatedly schlopping around the huge, lengthy chain of beads being pulled out.

Weavile was more forceful this time, not quite 'starting the lawn mower', but tugging with a good force to really devastate that squishy butthole with stretching pleasure with a more forceful grind, and it make those wet plopping sounds even louder for everyone to listen to in awe. Flygon couldn't even count how many times a second her asshole was being made to stretch to its limit from the exiting beads, but it was an incredible pull that just never seemed to end, leaving her ejaculating helplessly onto the floor yet again, with her cock going more droopy and flaccid as she spurting out everything she had to offer, laying there in orgasmic exhaustion.

Weavile held the chain of beads high, showing off just how much stuffing Flygon had somehow managed to take into her supple asshole. With such a crazy size, it was no wonder Flygon was shaking in a mess on the floor, groaning weakly as she struggled to draw any sort of energy left after having had her butthole obliterated into orgasmic oblivion.

As Weavile walked back to the ring, still panting in exhaustion and not quite walking straight from the magic wand attack earlier, she gave her big Blaziken sister at ringside a fist-bump, having a good feeling that this should be more than enough to get Flygon counted out.

Blaziken: "Awesome work out there! She looks like a total wreck!"

Weavile: "Haah... She's... She's tougher than she looks, but I think we've got her. H-Hey, phone up mom, will ya? I wanna tell her we're gettin' closer to paying for her chemo. We're... Haah... We're going all the way to the top, baby!"

Mismagius: "Flygon looks even more exhausted than Weavile looked in the previous count-out attempt, so unless a miracle happens, I don't think Flygon's getting back in time."

Scrafty: "Come on, get up! You've still got a chance! Rest up, and then sprint back into the ring at the last moment!"

Weavile threw herself into the ring, just laying on her back in total exhaustion while listening to the Audino referee beginning to count. Audino would push her hands skywards, counting on her fingers where she was at with her count, with the crowd chanting along with her as the numbers came tumbling down.

Garchomp slowly walked to Flygon, seeing that the girl just wasn't getting up even though the referee's count was already at 4. Garchomp obviously couldn't physically drag Flygon to the ring since that would result in a disqualification, but it was pretty obvious that Flygon wasn't getting up. Flygon was simply too exhausted, laying on her side with cum still leaking in weak little spurts out of her ejaculating dick. Flygon weakly looked up to the kneeling Garchomp, looking apologetic as sweat ran down her face, before shutting her eyes and looking away to the ground.

Flygon: "Haah... Haah... I'm sorry... I really t-tried my best... I'm... I'm just not as good as you, Garchomp... I really wish I was, but I'm not..."

Garchomp was usually so cold, but seeing Flygon laying there in defeat did make her feel pretty bad for her, especially since it was now beginning to sink into her the realization that Flygon wanted to be as tough as her, but just didn't have the means to be it.

Audino: "Six!"

Garchomp: "...You're done. Come on, I'm taking you to the showers and then we'll rest up in your locker room."

Flygon: "H-Huh? But... I'll get disqualified if you touch me!"

Garchomp: "Well if you want to run back into the ring, then be my guest."

Audino: "Seven!"

Flygon: "...Yeah, I... I can't... My legs are like jelly right n-now..."

Garchomp: "That's what I thought."

Garchomp hoisted Flygon effortlessly over her shoulder, which caused the ring bell to be rung as it resulted in a disqualification through interference. But everyone knew that Flygon wasn't making it back to the ring in time, so it was more just a technicality than anything.

Scrafty: "And that's it! Flygon is done! Weavile will move on to the next round where she'll meet Gliscor!"

Mismagius: "Speaking of her..."

Speak of the devil, here came Gliscor and Salazzle, with Gliscor now in more casual clothes after having showered after her victorious match with Sliggoo. They came out of the curtains right as Garchomp was walking away with the completely exhausted Flygon on her shoulder, with Garchomp and Salazzle exchanging a dirty gaze towards each other with malicious intent, causing some tension amongst the crowd as they could literally feel the scorn between those two. Garchomp and Salazzle sure did have a long history of bad-blooded and controversial matches with each other, so it was no wonder that they looked like they might try to have their way with each other right there. But Garchomp didn't bother, simply focusing on hauling Flygon away.

Naturally the boos were back as Gliscor ran ahead and slid into the ring, standing up to the Weavile, finally having someone shorter than herself. That let the cocky Gliscor look big for once. Even though Weavile was exhausted, she still stood tall and puffed her chest out to Gliscor like that girl was doing to her, with plenty of the crowd loving the idea that they might get it on right here right now.

Gliscor: "Well well, looks like we have our winner! But just remember that you ain't getting past me, so you might as well pack your bags and go home before I humiliate you in front of everyone!"

Weavile simply rolled her eyes and put her hand on her hip, not being intimidated whatsoever, even if her younger Blaziken sister behind her was a little more weary of the imposing Salazzle behind. Weavile squared straight up to Gliscor, bumping noses together and filling the crowd with a sense that their arranged match together would probably end up being quite an explosive affair. Now Gliscor looked a little more scared with Weavile getting up into her face without much fear at all.

Weavile: "Oh yeah? Well my mama back home is counting on me to bring home the bacon, so you can kiss your ass goodbye, 'cause I'm a woman on a mission! And on behalf of that cutie-pie Sliggoo, I'm gonna kick your ass, fuck your ass, eat yo' ass, beat my meat over your ass, slap that ass, play it like a bongo, and pound it like an animal!"

Blaziken: "And not only that, but even if you do someone get past her, then you'll have to beat me too!"

Gliscor: "All the better! I'll beat each and every one of you idiots one at a time, and soon you'll be able to sit in catering in the back with all of the other irrelevant idiots who nobody likes!"

Salazzle: "After all, you two are just a couple of destitute little slum-bugs, living in a dinky little flat like the worthless scum that you are. Your kind belongs at home working a dead-end job, watching soap operas in your spare time to convince yourself that something interesting's happening in your life, but you're just as forgettable and worthless as everybody else standing in the crowd right here. You're simply not a star like we are."

Weavile: "...Yeah, you know what? I am poor. I'm poor as fuck. I've been in fights, I play football in muddy fields, I live in a flat where the plugs don't quite work right and water leaks in every time it rains, but you know what I have that you two don't? I've got people that like me, and people that I care about like Blaziken, my mama, and everybody here who paid their hard-earned money to see me! On behalf of ALL of them, I'm gonna kick. your. ASS!"

The crowd chanted Weavile's name victoriously while Weavile pushed her nose against Gliscor's, leaving the scowling girls to mutter hateful words to each other as their match was now set in stone. Weavile wasn't going to let anything stop her from earning the money she needed for her mother's medical bills, and Blaziken now felt more confident that she would make it to the next round along with her sister. They had a healthy competition with each other after all, so now she wanted to make sure that she wasn't left out of the fun. But given Blaziken's match would be against the returning favourite Nidoqueen, she at least felt more assured about the fact that even if she perhaps didn't win that match, at least she could count on her sister to make her family proud.