Hello hello~! This is a teaser for a commission I made for :iconPlumbold:, in which his character, Plum, along with three other fighters (including Tulip!) fight in an arena! It’s two versus two - one team of hot femdoms, experienced in the art of making subs fall to their knees, and the other team consists of Plum and another male sub, both with big balls hanging freely between their legs, freely available for the femdoms to abuse~!

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This story contains: FxM, ballbusting, castration (no blood), hyperballs, femdom, sadism, fighting, bullying

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Word Count: 1956

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	Plum sat in the locker room, gazing into the mirror as he readied himself. Being a Ditto, he could take on multiple forms, although the tournament regulations required him to stick to one for any individual fight. He had chosen to take the form of a Salazzle - a lizard-esque form, with a jagged mouth, thin, seductive eyes, and a cute tail that had a small, flame-like pattern on it. His whole body was a mix of purple colors, his current nudity putting it on full display. He was a little nervous, but his excitement for making possible friends from this event overpowered his small anxiety.

	He looked between his legs, where his shaft hung freely from its retracted sheath, along with his two very large balls, what the tournament called his 'best features'. Despite his name, they were larger than plums, about the size of large cantaloupes, and quite firm too - he was used to that property being used against him.

	“You ready to go?” Plum turned to look at his partner, who was standing behind him, tapping his foot with an impatient expression. He was a humanoid Vaporeon, his arms folded across his chest, his own cock and balls hanging between his legs as well. His nuts were an impressive size too, looking slick and shiny like the rest of his body, possibly even squishier than Plum’s, though a tad bit smaller.

	“Yeah, I think so!” Plum said, hopping off the stool he had used to reach the sink, a cheerful, excited smile on his face. “Let’s do our best!”

	The Vaporeon smirked, his tail waving slowly behind him as he walked towards the door with cocky confidence. “Come on, then.” Plum followed behind, speeding up a little to catch up as they walked through the entrance, both completely nude. 

	Immediately, spotlights flicked on and shone on the two contestants, causing Plum to cover his eyes in recoil, the Eeveelution not flinching. The roaring of thousands of people filled the open-air stadium - the stands were packed. The path they walked on hung hundreds of feet in the air, leading to a fighting ring held just as high, railings only being included around the stage itself, consisting of classic rubbery wrestling barriers - hardly enough to keep a contestant from falling. Below them was a large pool of water - if you fell, you lost, however, this rarely happened, as a classic knockout is always more fun to watch, and the contestants aim to please the audience, both for the thrill of the sport, and for the thrill of the paycheck from whatever agency or team they’re signed onto (although Plum and Squirts didn’t belong to any group or organization).

The announcer’s voice boomed out through the many speakers scattered around as multiple huge screens displayed the pair walking to the fighting ring, where their match would take place. “Here they are, folks! Plum and Squirts! Two promising new rookies, one of which has already become a fan favorite! Will they take the match, or will this new pair be busted by their opponents!? I can’t wait to find out!” The crowd’s roaring didn’t falter as they stepped through the rubber barrier and into the ring. It was shaped like a circle, but there were still some “corners” separated for the contestants to go to, where their coaches were waiting. Plum quickly ran over to his corner, excited to talk to his coach! She was a Sylveon, standing multiple feet taller than Plum, with large breasts just above his eye level and a cute, tight pussy between her legs that she happily displayed, as she was completely nude. It was required of both the contestants and the coaches to remain this way for the sake of entertainment. 

“Hi there Plummy~” She said, her voice seductive and cute, smiling as Plum happily hopped over to her. She wrapped him in a hug as he approached, shoving his face into her breasts before the boy could reply, causing Plum to emit a muffled yip and feel his face flush.
	
"H-Hiya Zoe!," He stammered, his voice muffled by her soft pillows.

She pulled him out and sat him on the stool, the Salazzle still a bit dazed by the powerful hug. She giggled - she found him to be an adorable pupil, though not a very promising one. “Ready for your first match? I hope all of our practice together has prepared you~” She lifted her foot to his orbs, gently nudging them with her paw as she stuck her tongue out. Their practice consisted mostly of Plum being tied up in her ribbons, then being edged and teased in different ways for hours on end - handjobs, boobjobs, ribbonjobs, she'd even leave a vibrator on his balls to stimulate healthy production and get him swelling with spunk. Despite the constant attention, his balls grew more sensitive as time went on, and alongside not emptying them at any point, it made for easy targets. This, however, was all according to plan for Sylveon, who didn't really care that much about making sure Plum was in good shape.

“I’m sure it did!” He said, kicking his legs back and forth in the air, regaining his cheerful confidence as Sylveon picked up a cylindrical pink bottle with the words “PP Up” written on the side.

“Wonderful. Hopefully this will help a little too.” She squirted some into her paws, kneeled down, and, to Plum’s surprise, lifted his cock and began to rub the lotion-like mixture all over his balls, making them much shinier and smoother to attract attention. Plum blushed harder, shivering in bliss - her paws were so warm and soft, and something in that bottle was making his plums throb intensely.

“W-w-what’s t-this s-s-supposed to d-do?” He stuttered, still shaking, his mouth drooling.

“Oh, it just gives you an overall stat increase~” She made a few small squeezes as she rubbed the balls, making the Salazzle yip in surprise, gritting his teeth. “I think that should do it,” she said, removing her paws, sliding one of them over his shaft and briefly touching his tip as she did so, a little precum dripping off on her paw, which she brushed off on her thigh. “I think those are your opponents.”

Plum turned to watch as two more Pokemon made their way to the ring. One was a Lopunny with her paws on her breasts, licking her lips, her crimson eyes staring directly at Plum like a predator stares at their prey, her lean but muscular body looking menacing. The other was a humanoid Zigzagoon, her breasts being the size of watermelons, her thighs and ass both large and soft-looking, enough that she could easily flatten a smaller 'mon's body just by sitting on them. His eyes widened, mouth open in awe as he surveyed his opponents - he wasn't the best fighter, but he was excited to hopefully hug them!

“Well, this isn’t looking too good for you, cutie,” Sylveon said, petting Plum on the head as she stood behind him. “Just try not to lose too bad, ok? And don’t let your balls burst - I still want to play with them~”

Plum’s blush increased at the last line. Plum's blush increased at the last line. "U-understood.. wait- wha-?"

The two female opponents each prepared as they sat with their coaches, the announcer continuing to rile up the audience by sharing stats and making predictions about the match. The four large screens changed to display one of the fighters each, along with some of their qualities. 

The stats consisted of, "Izzy, Zigzagoon, 6 ft, H Cup, 10 wins, 3 Bursts" "Tulip, Lopunny, 6'2 ft, E Cup, 16 Wins, 16 Bursts," "Squirts, Vaporeon, 5'8 ft, 4 in. Ball Diameter, 7 in. Shaft, 3 Wins," "Plum, Ditto, Salazzle Form, 4 ft, 7 in. Ball Diameter 5 in. Shaft, 0 Wins." Plum gulped as he saw the numbers, looking specifically confused about what the number of bursts meant for both Izzy and Tulip. He looked over to the Lopunny, only to see her smiling at him sadistically, winking as she held up her paw and slowly curled it into a fist, miming the word “Pop!” with her mouth. He tilted his head in confusion, merely responding to this gesture with a friendly wave of his own.

“Scared, Plum?” Sylveon hugged him from behind, pulling his head into her breasts once again. She whispered to him, "Just remember your training and you'll be fine - think of this as a fun little game, where everyone is having a good time! After all, you lasted through my sessions much longer than my other pupils~"

“Y-your other pupils? I thought you only had me?”

“I used to have more, but they never made it to the ring - my training was a little too harsh for them. Minds are just so fragile~" She giggled, reaching a paw to Plum's PP-Upped testes and rubbing that shiny exterior a little more, causing the boy to gasp. "Good luck out there, cutie~"

Plum nodded as she let go, jumping off the stool. The announcer’s voice boomed, “Alright, folks, I think it’s finally time to begin! Contestants, please make your way to the center of the stage!”

All four of them began to walk forward. Plum stood beside the Vaporeon, facing the pair of girls that both towered over them - this battle was clearly not in his favor. His partner nudged him on the shoulder. “Hey, Plum, don’t worry - I know we’ll make for a good team, I have faith in you.” The Ditto smiled and nodded, happy to hear the kind words. However, the water type truly only thought of him as a good distraction - he would be the one to really win this match. 

"Afraid~?" Izzy leaned down, smirking at her opponents and bouncing her gargantuan melons. "You should be - we're not planning to end this match without hearing four pops, and I wanna' see how much of a mess the purple one makes~"

Plum gulped. “W-we’ll see about that,” he said, failing to sound confident.

“Here we go, everyone! Let’s get this started!” The announcer’s voice echoed out as the crowd cheered. The screens changed to show a countdown from five - when the bell rang out, it would be time to begin. 

The four all readied themselves, taking their stances, each pair standing about six feet away from the other. Five… four… three… two… one!

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