Unfortunately, No (Defeat)

Unfortunately, the comeback is not meant to be. Min Min gets hit almost immediately, a knee to the rib cage knocking her off the docks and onto the turtle's back. Incineroar follows her, the fight devolving to hand-to-hand combat on the beast's huge shell. Close quarters fighting had never been Min Min's strong suit, and try as she might she could not land a blow. Punch after punch, kick after kick, the damage piled up. Finally, when she could barely stand, Incineroar grabbed her for the last time.

"You should never have gotten off the boat!" He mocked, his hand reaching down between her legs. "Now, I'm gonna make you regret it!" Min Min squirmed in his grasp as he roughly grabbed her pussy. His strong, calloused hands rubbed against her slit, overstimulating the exhausted girl. She could feel herself sinking into his grasp.

However, there was still a fight to finish. Placing a hand on each side of her waste, the fire type threw her up into the air. She soared through the air, well above the upper limit of the combat zone, before gravity took over. She tumbled back to the pier, hitting the wooden boards with a resounding THUD! She landed right on her stomach, the wind completely knocked out of her. She barely heard the R.O.B. officially announce her defeat, but she knew she had lost in her heart.

And to the victor went the spoils.

Incineroar slowly approaches his foe, appreciating the view as he does. A dazed Min Min lying on her stomach, her fat ass in the air. A clearer invitation she could not have presented! Blood rushes to the fire type's penis at the display, his cock growing and growing as it emerges from its sheath.

Walking up to the prone fighter, he reaches down with a clawed hand. The ripping of fabric brings her back to reality, her pants torn to shreds to reveal her soaked pussy. Min Min tries to raise her face off the ground, but a firm hand forces it back down. Bruised and battered, the blonde accepts her fate.

Not that she has a choice.

Lining up his cock, Incineroar forces it in with a growl. He is not gentle, half the shaft pushed inside on the first stroke. Min Min winces at the intrusion, a wave of pain washing over her. The fire type began to drill her defeated pussy without restraint, her juicy globes shaking with each thrust.

Despite the rough treatment stinging like hell, Min Min found herself... not hating it? Even enjoying it? She had never been a submissive in bed, and she hated the Pokemon with every fiber of her being. So why was she... pushing her ass back? Why was she moaning under her breath? And why was she so goddamn wet?!?!

Finally, Incineroar bottomed out in the teen's cunt. In his mind, this was the true mark of his victory. Complete and total domination. Yet he wanted more. He wanted to humiliate the brat!

Bringing back his hand, he spanked her ass hard! Min Min squealed at the impact, onlookers laughing at her outburst. Another spank, this time on the other cheek, drew another girlish whimper from her. Incineroar was strong, and his slaps shook her to her core!

More and more blows rained down on Min Min's ass, all the while Incineroar continued to ram into her pussy. The fighter felt pain from all directions. From the rough pounding, from the spanking, and from the jeers of the crowd. In her mind, this was the worst experience of her life.

That's why she was shocked to find herself cumming!

The pleasure hit her like a nuke, a burst dam that flooded her mind with bliss. Her entire body became more sensitive, each slap on her ass amplified by ten. And despite her embarrassment, a long moan accompanied the climax, letting everyone on the pier know that she was loving every second of this!

It was in the throes of Min Min's pleasure that Incineroar reached his limit. He buried himself to the hilt before exploding inside of her. She gasped as her womb was filled with hot cum, buckets of the sticky liquid painting her insides. Pulling out, the fire type made sure the last two spurts sprayed onto her back and ass, marking her as well and thoroughly used.

His erection subsiding, Incineroar spit on his defeated opponent, the saliva mixing with the semen on her ass. One last humiliation.

"See you around!" He added, the words dripping with arrogance. Pinning her star to his belt, he sauntered off, leaving Min Min cum covered and ashamed. She could not bring herself to move, to face the crowd that had watched her be so thoroughly defeated.

After a few minutes past, most went on their way, leaving only a few stragglers to check out the fallen fighter. Maybe she wasn't a champion after all? If she could not defeat her first challenger, how could she hope to win the tournament. Min Min could feel her consciousness slipping away with her confidence.

"Hey, do you need some help?" A soft, feminine voice finally reached the dazed fighter. Looking up, she searched for the source of the sound.

Artist Credit: Ohudraws