As Aggron looked at the king, Appletun had quickly taken his place right in front of him, blocking his view of the monarch.

"Grrr…" Aggron quickly tried to stand up to strike him, to make him pay for the humiliation that he was subjected to.

Aggron quickly threw a punch, though at the last second, that punch turned into a caress Appletun's cheeks.

"What…!?" Aggron yelled, it was as if his body was not his own, as his thoughts turned back to violently hurting Appletun, it was quickly replaced by what Appletun wanted, and that was to keep stroking his enemy's chin.

"Grrr… What foul trickery is this… Is this the reward I got for years of my loyalty your majesty!?" Aggron said as he leaned his body to the right to get a view of the king, agitated by the new uncertainty he now had for his own will.

"Eyes up here buddy, I don't know what you're talking about~" Appletun teased, grabbing Aggron's wrists lovingly, returning the gesture by rubbing Aggron's biceps.

"... Hmph, not too long ago you were declaring yourself to be king. You dared to enter this contest and speak of loyalty? And for the record, a king should accept the terms of a tournament. Why don't you deal with what you were 'dealt in your life' like you told Appletun, and honor the conditions of this tournament. You thought your strength alone could win you this tournament, but your arrogance was your own downfall. Savor this moment, you are now whatever this pokemorph deems you to be. I am grateful for this outcome, perhaps the next replacement from my army will make a better captain than you" The king said as he passed his judgment down on the former commander of his army.

"Wow… Hehehe, didn't think the king would grant me such a privilege" Appletun chimed as he felt elated by the king's words.

"Furthermore, the reason all of you were made to enter this arena inside a dark tunnel, was because everyone of you had been imbued with a move I have made for this occasion. This move… Is similar to attract, however, contrary to attract, no matter how you feel about your opponent, you two will have a connection now, that connection between being master and slave, a slave can never harm their master, and has to obey their betters after losing the match. And before any of you speak on my ethics on this, a king should be willing to bend their enemies asunder to whatever they deem fit! They can enslave, free them, it does not make any difference. If any of you have a problem with this, then you will have to step down from this tournament" The king announced to everyone.

Murmurs rang around the arena, as if the whole thing wasn't absurd enough, now anybody can get enslaved by their opponents if they lose.

Though a lot of them felt nervous at the thought, a certain number of them, like Corviknight, had a mind to beat Appletun in the next round when he wins, just so that he could gloat at Aggron about his loss, and make him his slave.

"You heard it here folks! The stakes have risen! And this tournament is just beginning!" Gliscor said, riling up the crowd as Appletun turned his attention back to Aggron.

"Hear that? That means we're going to get along pretty well~" Appletun said he started taking off every last bit of clothing he had, an erection already out, no doubt becoming excited at the thought of dominating Aggron the whole match.

"No… No…! Get away from me! I don't want this! My king! Save me!" Aggron pleaded.

"Fool… you were never meant to be king in the first place, such arrogance deserves punishment" The king said callously as if he wasn't worth his time, not anymore at least.

Appletun glomped him as Aggron tried to back away, sending the former knight on the ground as Appletun ripped every last bit of armor piece the steel type had.

"Hehehe, you look good like this without that pesky armor of yours~" Appletun complimented as he lustfully gazed at Aggron's grayish skin and perfect blend of fat and muscle.

Aggron tried to lift his pinned wrists, but no matter how much he willed it, he couldn't muster any strength he had in him. It was just like the king said, he cannot defy whatever Appletun wanted.

"Fuck you…!" Aggron said, trying to spite Appletun as much as he could, growling as he felt his cock getting hard.

Why was he getting hard? Was it because he was at the mercy of someone weaker than him? The submission? The whole crowd watching? The objectification of his body?

"Good idea, I can't wait for that, stay still~" Appletun said as he backed away a bit until he was face to face with Aggron's thick cock.

Appletun began kissing the length, giving teasing licks and caressing Aggron's balls like a lover would.

"Heheh, how musky, your body must have gotten sweaty after our fight~" Appletun said as he dragged his tongue up from the base to the top of the cock, making Aggron's cock twitch in excitement.

"Ngauuugh… As if I'd let you even touch me… Disgusting…!" Aggron yelled, trying to deny the pleasure he was feeling.

Despite the denying that Aggron was doing, his cock begged to differ, as it twitched and precummed in response to Appletun licking his length.

"Oh? Your cock seems to be loving it too, makes me think you're loving this more than you say you are. And your precum tastes salty, we'll fix that when I change your diet to eating more fruits. It's only fitting that I get to taste something sweet when rewarding my new pet~" Appletun said as he focused on licking the tip.

Aggron growled as his sensitive tip kept getting licked, it was agonizing how he both hated Appletun, and yet he wanted more from him at the same time.

"Fuck…!" Aggron turned his head left and right, this must be a dream right? No way he had lost to a pathetic chef.

He looked around and met eyes with Corviknight, who just rolled his eyes as he thought how pathetic Aggron was, as if contemplating why he even became a rival of his in terms of their ideals.

After looking at Corviknight, Aggron knew that this was not a dream, his own hubris and ambition had led him to this.

Appletun now grabbed onto Aggron's thighs and started taking Aggron's cock in his mouth, wanting to take the whole length already as he worshiped his opponent's body, molesting and caressing the forbidden taboo of touching someone as prideful as him.

Appletun used his left hand, trailing it up to feel around the big, hefty musclegut, before moving on to the steel type's pecs and using one finger to flick on the nipple up and down, while he used his other hand to keep on massaging his balls.

"Fuck… Stop… You're gonna make me… N-No…!" Aggron growled, why was Appletun so good at this?
Aggron gritted his teeth, trying to hold it in, this bitch wasn't worth his seed!

Appletun felt a bit offended, Aggron was still resisting him? He will see about that!

Appletun began suckling on the tip, and jerked off the base of his cock to keep up the pressure, his own cock having remained hard the whole time as he pleasure Aggron, releasing precum on the arena's floor.

"W-Wow… U-Um… *Gulps*... This is really getting heated up here folks…!" Gliscor said, watching the whole spectacle happen.

Aggron now found it hard to keep resisting, the combined sucking and handjob had him struggling to keep himself from fucking Appletun's slutty mouth.

"Oh? I can feel you twitching faster, it's like your cock is begging for it~" Appletun teased.

Aggron couldn't take it anymore, his cock wanted release… And in reflex, his hands lurched towards Appletun's head to push him down his cock, but the dragon quickly released his cock just as he was about to blow, while squeezing hard to prevent him from cumming.

"N-No… You bastard… I was about to cum…!" Aggron said, feeling resentment for Appletun for teasing him like that, only to deny him what little pleasure he felt from his punishment.

Appletun then straddled him, hotdogging his cock in between his ass, pushing it back against the twitching length.

"Then beg me for it… Come on… You already lost, let your pride go~" Appletun teased him, mocking him by prodding the tip against his hole, only to hotdog it again.

"You bastard… You can't… You can't take my pride… Please…!" Aggron begged as his growing need to fuck grew even greater than the preservation of his own ego.

"Then I guess I'll keep teasing you, it would be more pathetic and less satisfying than letting you fuck me~" Appletun said as he kept rubbing his ass faster against Aggron's cock, leaning down as he relished in Aggron's breathing becoming faster.

Aggron cursed Appletun for the end of time for this, but for now… He needed to breed!

"Then you'll fucking get it! Here! Fucking slut!" Aggron roared, clutching onto Appletun's large ass, squeezing hard as he brought him down on his cock.

"A-Auuugh…!~" Appletun moaned, the sudden penetration making him lose the confident and cocky attitude, the surge of pleasure catching him off guard, before asserting himself and slamming hard on it.

Appletun immediately began riding Aggron like a slut, and was even jerking his own cock off.

"Fucking slut… Take this… And this…!" Aggron roared, taking out his frustrations by slamming his cock up Appletun's rear.

The crowd roared as the two mutually fucked, as Aggron smacked Appletun's hand away from his cock and pushed him onto his back.

Aggron grabbed Appletun's legs and spread them wide, ramming his cock in as he jerked Appletun's own.

"Hah… Y-Yes… Ngh… Keep fucking my ass… Harder!" Appletun moaned, his eyes half lidded with a pleasure drunk smile as Aggron aggressively kept jerking him while he fucked him.

Aggron smirked, at the very least, even if he was a slave to this bitch, he was at least going to dominate him.

Aggron suddenly grabbed Appletun's arms and gyrated his hips, trying to find the prostate, he wanted to make him scream.

Appletun felt ecstatic as Aggron willingly fucked him albeit in an aggressive manner.

"This is your place you fucking whore! You should step down and let me take your place!" Aggron said as he found the gland finally, concentrating his thrusts on the weak spot.

"Come here… Kiss me… I need you…~" Appletun ordered him, opening his arms and expecting a romantic embrace.

"Hah! As if I'll…! W-What… Mmph… ... Hah… You bast… Slurp…!" Aggron said, intending to deny Appletun what he wanted as revenge earlier, but found his body had moved on his own and now he was locking lips and exchanging saliva passionately with him.

"Yes… Yes… Cumming… About to cum… Cum inside… Fuck yes…!" Appletun encouraged, wrapping his legs around Aggron's waist.

"Take it… Fucking slut… MMMPH!" Aggron yelled, their mouths muffling his scream as he bottomed every last inch into Aggron's greedy hole, before unleashing his load inside and gushing what he could give.

"S-So much… So warm… N-NGAUUUGHHH!" Appletun threw his head up from the pleasure overload, their tongues hanging out with saliva still connecting their tongues.

The pair finished cumming, with Gliscor, the other candidates, and pretty much everyone watching everything that had unfold.

"W-Whew… I uh… That was an intense p-punishment…" Gliscor said, as he had a visible bulge, having felt hot and bothered by the display that the pair made.

As Aggron pulled his girthy cock out of Appletun, he decided to take advantage and tried to swiftly punch him.

Again, his hand stopped and instead his hand rubbed Appletun's satisfied face.

Aggron looked at his belly, and saw what seemed to be a tattoo of some sort of crest, similar to a heart, and it was glowing.

"Fool, I told you, you're both connected as slave and master. You were only able to dominate your master because he willed it. You think you can just escape your fate? You're forever bound to him… Unless someone else claims ownership over him, and thus, you" The king explained, having grown annoyed by Aggron's antics.

Aggron gritted his teeth, but didn't want to embarrass himself even further.

"You, Appletun. You may go to your assigned room in the arena, and take your pet, I grow tired of tolerating him, don't worry, he can't harm you unless it's with your permission" The king said.

As Aggron kept trying to rationalize that his life wasn't over, that he can restore his freedom somehow, Appletun had stood up and put his clothes back on.

"A crest tattoo eh? Hmm… Come with me, you will be helping me with everything from now on~" Appletun said, walking away.

Despite Aggron wanting to walk in a different direction, to beg and protest, he found himself walking alongside Appletun… And thus, the first match and punishment was over…

…

The candidates have mixed expressions, some saw this as an opportunity to have fun… While others like Audino and Pangoro felt fear of losing… After all, it was one thing to lose your freedom, but not even be able to take care of the ones you promised to take care of? That was even worse.

"Ahem… A-Anyway… Let's continue with the next match (Hopefully I last much longer)" Gliscor said, turning his attention towards the wheel again.

Gliscor simultaneously spun one of the two wheels, and the wheel turned towards the next two candidate to fight.

"And we have… Tropius! From the tribe of the grass types, Tropius is known for being a good leader! But will leadership be enough to win this tournament? Or would a change in his methods be something he needs? I heard he gives off a lot of life energy with his attacks! Though how would he go about using it in a fight? This is a first we'll be seeing the tribal chief's fighting style folks!" Gliscor announced.

Spinning the wheel again, Gliscor spun the other wheel.

"And we have… Corviknight! Amazing! It's like destiny! If Aggron had won, he would be fighting his lifelong rival… Too bad! But they may be able to reunite as either master and slave eventually, or as fellow slaves! But enough of that, onto his fighting capabilities we know of him. Hailing from the dark knights fighting for the old gods and bringing them back, Corviknight has always believed in using everything at his disposal, thus, he uses a dark sword. While not as flexible as Aggron's weapon of choice, his sword has been known to absorb the strength of those it wounds! Can our tribal chief find a way to beat his famed sword? Let's find out!" Gliscor announced.

Tropius and Corviknight entered the ring, with any fluids (mainly the puddles upon puddles of nectar) quickly gotten rid of by the king, willing them out of existence.

"Contenders ready… And… FIGHT!" Gliscor announced.

Alright! That's the punishment! Took some time but I managed to finally write the punishment.

Vote for either:
Tropius
Corviknight

I'll be counting all the votes and probably give it 1 or 2 days before I stop counting votes!