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Totodice and Shappire wrote an story about it:

Far into a single corner of the world lay an island surrounded by a sea of powerful currents and churning waves. Those brave and skilled enough to navigate the deadly waters had yet another trial to overcome. The secluded land mass housed a thick forest, one which the canopy of trees that surrounded the outer rim blocked out nearly all traces of sunlight. Traveling through the mile long trek of plants and creatures, every one of them capable of killing anyone foolish enough to drop their guard, granted a prize worth more than anything else on the planet. For any explorer who made it through the trials, at the center of the island stood a large, mighty tower. The spiraling structure of laid stone and masterful architecture reached high above the clouds, staring down over the planet below that gave the structure an intimidating aura.

Standing at the peak of the grey tower, a creature sporting the colors of white and gold with an air of divine presence resonating from it stood motionless atop the spiraling tower. The beast lifted itself upon four legs and its feet were pointed and sharpened into tips. Its head flowed back into a long single horn and around the creature's belly was a wide, fragmented ring that fastened tightly around the creature's torso.

This creature, standing atop the tower, stared down at the land below, surveying the majesty that was the planet it ruled over. The creatures that took residence on the planet below the beast deity all knew this creature’s name, even if only through myth and legend. This creature was venerated by all who lived and breathed. The planet’s denizens praised him by a name known all across the planet as Arceus.

The creation God continued to stare and marvel at the planet he had created. The land and sky were a venerable masterpiece of art and design and along with with it, the combination of technology and nature working side by side in perfect harmony had nothing in the universe that could rival its majesty and perfection. This beautiful world, one that housed a nearly incalculable number of beings living on it, existed because of all the work he did.

But the planet...beautiful as it was, was large, and the creatures that took residence on it were vastly different in strength, ability and design. Monitoring it all would be a task far too difficult to do alone, even for one as powerful as himself. And at this moment, the planet needed a helping hand to guide it through yet another crisis. It was with this thought that caused the mighty God to let loose a bellowing roar into the atmosphere, a roar so powerful it would be capable of sending even the mighty dragon known as Rayquaza to fly in the other direction.

As he let loose his mighty roar, the pokemon God’s body emitted a bright, glowing aura, and the sky above and below him shined in a sea of white light. Just as the God appeared as a beacon atop the lonely tower, the condensing lights burst forth into the atmosphere above in a fantastic display of beautiful, rays of radiant white light.

Within moments, the beautiful array of lights faded and a deafening silence took hold of the area. The Pokemon God atop the tower waited, stoically and silently, as he waited for his call to be heard. The air blew gently across him, but still he did not budge. The only thing moving from the spot were his eyes, letting them wander around in a curious fashion. Arceus waited and waited, but still nothing came, and after waiting for sometime, he mulled over possibly going to retrieve them himself. But before he could act, a black and purple orb appeared before him along with a large blue clock in the shape of a gear forming from behind him. Within moments, the sudden spectacles began to fade almost as soon as they appeared, leaving two pokemon in their wake.

From the orb stood a large, two legged dragon of pink and white, wielding powerful and deadly claws on his hand, along with and an equally powerful tail taking up the bottom half. His tail was long and thick like a bat, but curved upwards in an arc, with only a small part of his touching the ground. The large dragon then waited until the other appeared from the clock like portal.

From inside the gear clock, walked out another four legged creature. The massive beast sported a long hornlike head that rounded in the shape of a crystal at the end, with silver plating across its body, reminiscent in his stiff and hard design. The creature’s body was blue with traces of silver across it and sported large, thick legs, granting the creature a thundering stride.

The two creatures, The blue one known as the legendary pokemon of time, Dialga and the white and pink, Palkia, the God of Space and Dimensions, walked towards their master as Arceus waited to give them instruction. The pokemon God stared at Palkia who, unlike Dialga, carried a terrifying expression as he walked towards his master. Arceus kept his thoughts on him his attention to Palkia, as he inched ever closer towards him. Each step more deliberate and carefully made.

It didn’t take long for the Pokemon Deity to realize Palkia’s intentions were far less than noble and quickly attempted to spring into action. But as he started to move he felt a heavy pressure on his back! Whipping his head around, he saw a sight he never thought to see. Dialga was toppled over his back, in a position prepared to breed him. He had quickly advanced upon him as Palkia kept him distracted, and now, despite his power he was close to being taken. Arceus opened his mouth to protest but before he could, The Dimensional God pulled his master’s eyes back towards him, forcing him to gaze back at him before pushing his head down towards his midsection.

Between his legs, the bipedal dragon God sported a long, thick shaft that was only rivaled by his tail. His shaft, already fully extended and dripping cum in front of Arceus’ face, twitched as Palkia let out a low and domineering snarl. As Arceus looked it over, he protested and attempted to shake Dialga free, but for all of the God’s struggling, the only thing he managed to accomplish was Dialga’s own length quickly finding its way into the God's tailhole.

The pokemon God gasped from the intrusion, his mouth opening up just long enough for Palkia to force his own length into his maw and with it, the twin Gods had their master between them and penetrated from both ends. He was now under their command.

Shifting his weight, Dialga began to buck his hips forward, forcing his length to slide in and out of his old master’s backdoor with a painful, agonizingly fast pace, leaving the creation God with no time to adjust to his servants size. Each bump along the side of his shaft sent out a short wave of pleasure through Arceus’ form, giving the creation God at least a small form of reprieve. Palkia however, standing out in front of him, proceeded to shove his thick length deep into his master's throat, forcing him to gag as the rough underside of it slid over his tongue. Pre-cum began to drip onto Arceus’ tongue and as Palkia’s length slid over it, it began to fill his mouth with the taste of Palkia’s cum.

The dimension God’s cum tasted like nothing in this world. Indescribable and almost empty, Arceus had little to nothing he could compare it to. It had a thick and full texture to it, but was also loose and without substance, allowing it to slide down his throat as easily as the former God guzzled water.

Back behind him, he felt the strength and power of the Time God's length. Unlike Palkia’s thick shaft, his was long, bumpy around the sides and uncharacteristically rigid and tough. Each pounding was like a jackhammer as it pushed the walls surrounding him to the side, as if they were the ones intruding. The incredible length of his rod made time pass ever slow as well, and unlike the dimension God in front of him, it never gave the former God a moment of reprieve.

Arceus, stuck between his two servants, the ones he saw as his own children and the sons that he himself created to aid in his rule and creation of this beautiful planet, were now performing such an unsightly and immoral act to their now former master. The creations that he saw as his own family, put him down and ravaged him atop his very own tower of surveillance and with nowhere to go along with lacking the power to stop them from having their way, he was forced to take it. But as the twin Gods ravaged him, Arceus could feel the unthinkable happening between his legs. He felt his own length getting harder by the moment, and slowly felt himself...even enjoying the way they dominated him!

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, a loud voice reverberated in the back of his head, telling him loudly not to enjoy this, commanding him with all it could muster to not be aroused by his loss of power and position to his own children that chose to force their way on top of him. But the voice that rang in the back of his head, no matter how loud it spoke, no matter how hard it yelled to the God it served to end this, Arceus himself could not find the strength to follow through. In his soul, he had long since accepted defeat, and reprised his role of the Pokemon world’s lord to the children ravaging him now.

The Gods of Time and Space watched as their own master and father gave into the will of his own children, and knew now, that by how accepting he had become, that they had finally won. They usurped the previous God and were now the new Rulers of his world.

The twin Gods, now feeling they had secured their spot stared at one another with caring eyes. The two gazed into the other’s eyes as the joy of the plan they hatched together worked. The two leaned in to kiss the other, proceeding to push their old master down and out of the way to accept their roles as rulers, further cemented their place together. They promised, that together they would rule this land, hand in hand, not as separate Gods, but as a single, unified couple and be sure to prevent any crisis from occurring under their rule.

As the two licked each others tongues, doing the best they could given the situation and distance between them, they felt the pressure begin to build below. At once the two Gods broke their kiss and went back to using their now former Father, as each of them thrusted in perfect rhythm, forcing Arceus to rock back and forth like a cradle. It was not long before they let themselves loose, unable to hold themselves back as the realization that together, they now commanded even the God of the planet itself took hold of their minds.

Arceus, who was below them, could feel his limit would also soon be reached. The constant rocking of the new Godly couple above him brought him close to his peak, and if he released now, he knew full well that it would forever put him below them as the one who lost.

The Gods of Time and Space let out a mighty roar and let their seed flow into their old master’s holes. Dialga’s release was powerful, and in no time at all, filled Arceus to the brink as cum began to gush out of his rear hole. In front of him, Palkia’s sheer volume was far to much for the former God to swallow, and even through his best efforts to do so, soon found it flowing out of his mouth and spilling over the tower’s floor. Their unified seed painted the ground below them, and mixed together as it hit the ground, but even through it, the two continued to thrust and release even more of their own seed into the old God.

At the time Dialga and Palkia broke their kiss and leaned, and as Arceus felt the sudden rush of his body being filled with their seed, the God thought to himself...had he won? Was he able to hold on long enough to claim victory against his two children after all?

But...that single thought would be his undoing, and for the brief second he let his thoughts drift...his resistance dropped and that was all it took for him to let loose a powerful gush of cum from his own member. Unlike the Twin Gods, Arceus’ seed was one of almost pure white. It was beautiful and fertile, and was incomparable to anything in this world. Arceus’ rod jumped as he shot forth wave after wave of cum, spilling his seed onto the floor and over the sides of the tower below them, and with it, fell the old God’s joy of winning as quickly as it had come. The only thought to cross his mind as the torch was passed and his two children were now in charge of both the world and himself, what would become of the beautiful land he had created?

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As the events unfolded, lurking in the shadows of the world distorted by anti-matter, Giratina watched as his brothers simultaneously subjugated their father along with affirming their love for one another in silence. Was this...the end? What would happen now that Arceus was no longer able to keep him locked inside his otherworldly prison. Nothing changed for now, but perhaps soon.

As the God of anti-matter drifted away with a smile over his face, underneath him lay a pool of love juice created from his own actions as he watched his father’s position be taken. Not long now...he thought...not long.

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