As Corviknight approached to take his prize, his very first slave of the tournament, Tropius had recovered, and had realized that he had lost.
"N-No… I-I can't… I can't lose… Not yet…!" Tropius said as he turned away from Corviknight and started running away.
"You will not escape my wrath. I will humiliate and disgrace you in front of this crowd for even thinking you could stand a chance against me!" Corviknight said as he reached out to Tropius as a chain made of dark type energy sprung towards Tropius' direction.
As Tropius ran, he felt the dark chain wrap around his foot as Corviknight began pulling hard and dragging him back.
"Please… Let me go… I can't… Not like this… My tribe needs me… They'll be directionless… They'll be-!" Tropius begged before stopping as Corviknight placed his heel on his head, making him stop.
"Do you really expect to be treated as an exception to the rule? You are just like my pathetic rival who had shown his true weakness!" Corviknight yelled, before mockingly ground his armored foot against Tropius' cheek.
Tropius was desperate, he couldn't possibly afford to stay trapped… His whole tribe needed him.
"Please… I… I'll do anything… Grant me my freedom…!" Tropius desperately asked him.
Before Corviknight could reply, the king raised his hand, and preemptively gave him the crest. The king will not risk the slave escaping after all, the people demand it for their entertainment.
The crest glowed a bright pink on Tropius' stomach, making him look horrified now that he can't even so much as hurt him now.
"No… NOOOOO!" Tropius yelled
Corviknight had enough of this bitch's incessant begging and leapt at him, pinning Tropius down as they struggled against each other on the ground, but thanks to the crest, Tropius was not able to fight back in any substantial effort.
Gliscor gulped, and looked at Corviknight practically tearing apart the grass skirt and leather garments that Tropius had, he could already anticipate the public sexual humiliation that the tribal chief was going to go through.
"There we have it folks! What does our dark knight exactly have in mind to humiliate and fuck our great tribal chief with?" Gliscor said as he began to once again become horny watching the two combatants… Maybe it was time to announce a replacement…
"B-Bastard… Is this how you show your gratitude… T-To someone you've robbed the resources of for years…!?" Tropius said, growling as their cocks touched, and slowly got hard as Corviknight smirked and kept grinding.
"Gratitude? Your cock is looking awfully grateful right now doesn't it?" Corviknight smirked, accentuating his point by grinding their slowly twitching cocks together.
"You'll never break me… I'll find a way to get back to my people… I will return to them!" Tropius declared.
Corviknight gritted his teeth lightly, this plant didn't even know when to give up, he lost, he was beneath him.
"For someone who keeps talking about gratitude… You were awfully willing to fight me knowing I was going to become your slave. You're a hypocrite. Which is why I'm going to enjoy this" Corviknight said as their cocks precummed with affection towards each other, despite Tropius' mind trying to resist him.
"Whatever. I just want to return to my tribe. That is all that matters to me" Tropius said, regretting even joining the tournament now.
"All that matters to you eh?" Corviknight said, before smirking as he recalled a certain spell, a forbidden spell that wasn't temporary, but it was potent with the act of sex.
Corviknight placed two fingers on Tropius' big chest, trailing it down until they met near where the crest was.
"Interesting that this spell of mine almost has the same placement as where the crest is. It's almost like fate" Corviknight said as he pressed the fingers down on Tropius' stomach, causing another crest to appear.
The new crest was shaped like a heart, and was colored a dark shade of blue, just like Corviknight's attacks.
"What are you doing!?" Tropius yelled, freaking out over a new crest appearing on him.
"Just something to make a bet with you interesting" Corviknight said as he kept holding him down, frotting their cocks even harder.
"How odd! Looks like not only the king himself can make a crest over our contestants, but also our dear dark knight can make crests too!?" Gliscor said.
The king scoffed at this, and stood up, announcing something in people's minds about his opinion on this new crest.
"That crest is dwarfed by the fact that this one is only temporary, it will disappear in an hour at most" The king said to everyone's heads.
"Whatever. I'm only interested in making you an offer right now" Corviknight said.
"An offer…? What are you up to!?" Tropius said, not feeling like this was gonna go well.
"If I cum first, then I will let you go. Simple" Corviknight told him.
Tropius felt a glimmer of hope… But was Corviknight even telling the truth? Either way, he had no choice but to trust him.
"And if I cum first?" Tropius said, almost wary of asking such a thing.
"Then I will keep you as a slave, and maybe even raze your village!" Corviknight said.
Tropius growled and tried to stand up, but Corviknight just held him down harder.
"Or I could just fuck you right now and do it anyway. Do you accept?" Corviknight asked him.
"I… I accept…" Tropius said with a defeated expression, if he was going to be humiliated, at the very least he could do so while saving his own village.
"Good…" Corviknight said, before suddenly slamming his cock inside Tropius.
Tropius roared as he felt his cock flare up in pleasure. He was confused… Why did his cock feel so good when he was the one being fucked? It didn't make any sense.
"Heh, that look suits you slut, you sure you aren't thinking of losing on purpose?" Corviknight taunted.
"I… Will do anything… For my village…!" Tropius said, despite his cock visibly precumming.
"Tch, village this, village that. Bitches like you should just admit their honest feelings!" Corviknight said as he began moving, pulling out before slamming his cock inside Tropius.
Tropius couldn't handle such an assault… His ass and cock were feeling good, why is it this way…?
"I can see the confusion on your face… Ngh… You wanna know why you're feeling this good?" Corviknight asked, groaning as he kept thrusting in a missionary position with the tribal chief.
"No matter what your trickery is… I will save my village…!" Tropius said.
"Hmph… We will see if you can endure it better than most… You see this new crest I gave you? This means your pleasure is tied to me, what your cock is feeling right now, is what my cock feels when I enter inside that slutty hole of yours. Which means you're gaining twice the pleasure, both from the ass and your own cock! But this does not mean I feel what your body feels, so you're getting TWICE the amount of pleasure you're experiencing" Corviknight revealed to him.
Tropius was shocked, and felt duped into this impossible bet.
"You monster…! I… You cheated!" Tropius exclaimed.
"Cheated? You're my slave! I can do anything I want! And besides, this tournament has no rules! So just cum already and admit your purpose is being my BITCH!" Corviknight said as he began thrusting into Tropius wildly, slamming hard and fast inside him.
"Damn you… Nguwaagghh…!" Tropius gritted his teeth and tried to resist as best he could, not only was his freedom on the line, but the rest of his village as well.
Tropius focused his eyes on Corviknight, glaring right at the bird's eyes as he did his best to clear his mind and not focus at all on the pleasure his body was feeling.
Corviknight thrusted hard, trying to find the prostate, but no matter how much he thrusted, Tropius was clearly not feeling it… Or rather he was keeping his mind somewhere else, focusing on his eyes, perhaps by what was at stake should he lose…
Corviknight was going to lose this bet if he didn't do anything… And so… Corviknight decided to play dirty… And started giving Tropius a handjob, thrusting in sync as he jerked the tribal chief off.
Tropius' eyes widened as he tried to focus back on the thoughts of his village, Corviknight his enemy, but he couldn't keep his mind off of the pleasure no longer as Corviknight had essentially tripled the pleasure he was feeling.
"No… Damn it… Damn it… No… No… My people… I'm sorry… Just a little longer… I can win this…!" Tropius said as he tried to thrust his ass back in a desperate attempt to make Corviknight cum first.
Corviknight rapidly thrusted and jerked him off, keeping his actions in sync and making sure that Tropius had no time to recover at all.
"Hahaha! You are not gonna win this! I can sense you are gonna cum already! I can feel it!" Corviknight laughed mockingly, before leaning down and biting down on Tropius' nipple viciously.
Tropius shut his eyes tight, if he can endure for just a little longer… If only he could make Corviknight cum faster than him…
"Grrr… Stop being so stubborn!" Corviknight yelled, suckling hard on Tropius' nipples.
Tropius couldn't deny it any longer in his mind, he was going to cum… He could now only hope that Corviknight was going to cum first, his tongue lolling out of his mouth from the nipple suckling that Corviknight was subjecting him to.
The crowd roared with excitement, wondering if Tropius was either going to regain his freedom… Or have his legacy tarnished.
"Only a little bit now folks… Mmmph…!" Gliscor couldn't take it anymore and was now jerking himself off to the sight, especially after resisting the first match's punishment, he certainly couldn't go on anymore and started shamelessly stroking his own meat.
Tropius used his ass muscles as best as he could, his hole squeezing and contracting as expertly as it could.
"If I didn't know any better… Ngh… You're a fucking expert at this… You must do this more often you slutty chief!" Corviknight said, wiggling and gyrating his hips as he thrusted.
Tropius tried to keep his energy to himself, focusing on making Corviknight cum.
And then it happened, one last thrust and…
"AUUUUUGGHHH!" the two of them came, with Corviknight rapidly thrusting and having his cum splattering all over Tropius' ass, and with Tropius cumming hard in the air and showering the air with cum, though as to who came first…
"And… Tropius came first! Looks like our tribal chief will remain a slave, and his village will be attacked by Corviknight's army in due time" Gliscor announced, having came at the same time as him when they did.
Corviknight smirked, and pulled out of him.
"A promise is a promise, I will be erasing the very tribe you came from soon after this tournament" Corviknight said, his cock still hard and standing tall.
"N-No… P-Please… I'll do anything…!" Tropius begged, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Heh, really? Anything?" Corviknight asked him.
"Yes… Anything…!" Tropius said, feeling ashamed he couldn't keep himself from selfishly cumming, and at the risk of his own village.
"Come, you will be doing a great deal of many things to satisfy me. And crawl while you're at it, pathetic worm. You've no right to walk… Not until I deem you worthy to stand like a true warrior" Corviknight said as he began walking towards one of the halls to his room.
Tropius crawled after his master, he was no longer as proud of who he was, now forced to serve Corviknight with an uncertain promise of sparing his people, one last act as his chief, or so he thinks at least.
…
"Well… Ahem… Sorry about that embarrassing display from yours truly but… I'm afraid that I grow tired of watching such an… Entertaining fight. I'm sure I'm not the only one here who thinks the same… But as a precaution of not getting too carried away and actually just watching the match at my own leisure, I'll be announcing the next round, and have my assistants take my place for the rest of the other commentary after this one… Let's roll the wheel!" Gliscor said as he rolling the two wheels for the next match.
The wheels turned and then they stopped right at…
"The first contestant is… Drapion! Oooooh what does this guy have in store? From what I know, he's a constant problem in his town! And not only that, he's known to not only steal, but also bully his way to getting what he wants! He is known for rampaging when he's in the mood, and even manages to defeat a battalion of knights before being apprehended a few times! He has broken out of prison a lot, and it seems nothing can stop him from using brute force!" Gliscor commentated as Drapion took his place in the arena.
"And for our second contestant… Dusknoir! Not much is known about him or how he figths, but one thing we do know is that he is worshiped by a few of his kind! He seems to be what seems to be the leader or god of a small religion! Though would this mean him participating this tournament say that he is intending to legitimize himself as the one true god of this world? WHat could he bring to the table?!" Gliscor said as Dusknoir took his place in the arena.
The two stared at each other, with Drapion smirking, while Dusknoir looking seriously at him.
"And… BEGIN!" Gliscor yelled, as the match started between them.
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"N-No… Stop… I can't… Stand being with you…!" Aggron gritted his teeth and moaned.
As soon as Appletun and him had arrived, Appletun had ordered him to get naked thanks to the slave's crest Aggron's belly.
"Hehe, I don't see your cock protesting… Ngh… I can't stop… You just feel so good against my body… Can't believe I got the knight captain to be my lover…!" Appletun said as he held onto Aggron's hips and pushed their bodies together, frotting their precum covered cocks together.
"Someone help… I can't… Keep going like this… This is embarrassing enough already…!" Aggron panted.
Appletun shut him up by french kissing Aggron, drowning out his cries into his own mouth, replaced by the sound of saliva, kissing, and tongues wildly dancing upon each other.
Alright! Next chapter is going to be with Dusknoir and Drapion's fight! Be sure to tell me who you vote for!
Dusknoir
Or
Drapion
Be sure to comment on your vote!
