"Wow. What a dirty tongue… Perhaps it came with your new cuckin' look. But alas, let's begin this brawl. Keke… You need a different lesson from before… A more painful one! After that, maybe you'll understand my cuckin' language!!!" The King giggled out, waving his hand upwards.
Suddenly, a wall of pure cuck energy shot out from the King's Throne. The red wave rushed upwards, covering the entire hall until it crashed into Jimmithey!
FWOOOSH!!!
"TCH!" Jimmithey blocked the wave before it could reach him.
He did this by creating a red aura shield around himself, large enough to cover his entire body but small enough to wrap around him like skin tight clothing.
"SHIT! If I were a second late, my body would've been fucking crushed by the Cuck's energy! Goddamn it!!" Jimmithey thought to himself as he pushed more cuckold energy into his shield, fortifying it.
But even reinforcing his body wasn't enough, as the King Cuck's blast was strong enough to push him meters back. It was just like being hit by a tsunami of energy!
All he could do was dig his legs onto the steel floor before, denting it to give himself a foothold.
Even then, Jimmithey's bones cracked from the inside, just from trying to hold back the massive force. The pressure was too much for his body, causing him to cough out blood!
Blood that stained the cracking cuckold shield. It was evident to Jimmithey that the shield wouldn't last for much longer!
In fact, it only had a few seconds left, as the cracks grew to cover every section of the shield!
KRCK!!!
"FUCK!!" Jimmithey cried out as his shield shattered, causing his body to slam back into the Cuckold pillars behind.
They shattered and crumbled apart from the impact, falling onto his body!
"KAHAHAA. You did good for a young cuck! Even being able to hold back against the King for a few seconds is impressive. Much less than half a minute! I'll give you that credit, Jimmy boy!" The King cheered from his throne.
"But, you are far too weak to fight against me, cuckling…" The King's tone shifted before he sat back on his throne, disappointed in Jimmithey's lack of strength.
The King grabbed his cock from inside of his iconic, shit stained tighty whities and began stroking it.
Despite being in an intense battle to the death, the King decided it was correct and proper to jack off!
He was such a cuck that he could masturbate to non-sexual situations! That was the level of cuckoldry this King held!
Jimmithey looked up at the masturbating cuck, watching as the pressurized cuckold energy grew within the King's crotch.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his teeth out of rage, his eyes growing red from dripping blood.
"You fucking ASSHOLE… Do you think that was all of the power I had? I AM NOT FUCKING FINISHED!!!" Jimmithey roared, his cuck energy blasting forward like a storm!
He crouched onto the ground, all while his cuckold energy rushed through his veins.
He closed his eyes, remembering all he had gone through these past few days. He remembered the abuse from the Cuckold generals. The Furry's assault on his school. The Colonel's violent beatings. The way the Green Haired Man violated him. The way the Brony choked him out. And especially… He remembered last night, when Chad had fucked Myusel right next to him.
"GRAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Jimmithey shouted as veins began to pop on his skin, his head turning a bright red.
The tips of his hair curled, turning blood red. His eyes became a vibrant red as well, while the same effect grew on his finger tips.
His hatred fueled him, strengthening this black haired cuck to a new level.
Despite his cuckold aura becoming as fiery as a forest fire, it turned the air around him dangerously cold.
"Oh…? What is this, young cuckling? You've achieved your 'Climax?' Oh my…" The King Cuck chuckled as he stopped masturbating.
He was intrigued by the familiar transformation the boy was taking.
"Of course, you fuck… This is my rage… A CUCKOLD'S RAGE!!! MY CLIMAX 100% CUCKOLD IS ON!!!" Jimmithey roared out, his energy crashing into the machinery and pillars around him!
As Jimmithey jumped forward, a tiny explosion went off, shattering his surroundings.
The King waved his hand upwards again, causing a rush of Cuckold energy to crash into Jimmithey.
But unlike before, Jimmithey responded with a simple and easy shield.
TWOOM!!
The shield and wave crashed into one another, causing the shield to crack slightly.
But besides that, Jimmithey was unharmed and his momentum continued. He was still flying straight at the King, now thirty meters away from him.
"Keke!" The King chuckled as he pulled out his long, erect penis from his tighty whities.
He slightly rubbed his cock, causing a rushing energy to push out from its tip, glowing out a powerful light.
It was his infamous move, the Cuck Beam. And this one was the strongest and most pure one Jimmithey had ever seen.
"Shit!" Jimmithey roared as he held his hands up, gathering Cuck energy at his fingertips.
He made two of his own miniature Cuck beams, using the momentum from it to push himself down towards the ground!
VWOOM!!!
Thanks to this quick decision, he dodged the massive Cuck Beam, which crashed into the pillars and walls behind him.
Before the beam could shoot through the hall's walls and destroy the ship around it, the beam stopped before it could rush out of the hall.
It instead dissolved back into the Cuckold aura that surrounded the room, returning to the King's aura!
Jimmithey landed on the floor and instantly ran towards the King. His legs were enhanced by his cuckold energy, his skin burning from rage and adrenaline.
He looked up at the King, quickly noticing tens of floating Cuck energy orbs, each shooting and floating out of the King's penis.
"KEKE! You cannot escape my cum, cuckling!" The King chuckled as he sat back, before the Cuck orbs transformed into flourishing Cuckold beams!
They rushed down, covering the entire hall in front of the King.
PEW PEW PEW PEW!!!
Fortunately for Jimmithey, the attacks did not come all at once. They went in a sequential, yet random order.
This gave him a few seconds between each blast, time he used to jump and dodge around.
"GRAAA!" Jimmithey cried out as he dodged around, barely missing the burning hot Cuck beams.
Bits of his hair and clothing were caught up, burned in a split second.
But as he jumped around these beams, he saw the King's hand move up slightly.
Another wave of pure Cuckold energy was going to crash into him!
But along with that, tens of cuckold orbs floated behind him, charged and prepared to fire hell upon him!
"DAMMIT!!" Jimmithey cried out as he put up his body shield, while kicking off the ground backward to dodge the orbs.
FWOOSH!!!
The wave crashed into his body, shattering the shield instantly. But, he was still safe and unharmed by the burning cuckold aura.
Jimmithey jumped forward, watching the orbs behind him turn into massive beams! He kept running forward, just barely escaping the tens of beams.
But as he ran forward, he saw the King Cuck effortlessly hold his hands up again. The energy for another wave was already gathered and aimed at Jimmithey!
VWOOM!
He blocked with a shield, but was pushed back by the force of the wave. Right as he recovered and started running, tens of orbs shot out of the King's erect cock, ready to turn into beams.
A third of them shot forward, barely dodged by Jimmithey. But right as he landed from his leaps, he saw the King once again, effortlessly wave his hand aside.
Waves of cuckold energy slammed into his body. Tens of orbs shot down at him, consuming where he once stood in burning explosions.
Explosions that flowed right back into the King's aura, as the walls and floors were shielded by walls of his aura he implemented for absorption.
It was a cycle. Jimmithey would run, be pushed back, dodge, be pushed back, further and further from the King.
All while he loses stamina and cuckold aura. All while his body is pushed to the edge. And while all of this happens, the King regains his cuckold aura and loses not a hint of stamina.
"FUCK! I-I can't do this SHIT anymore!!" Jimmithey shouted as he ran to his side, sliding behind the nearest pillar.
Another wave pushed out, crashing into the remaining pillars. They fell onto Jimmithey, causing dust and smoke to push out across the hall.
After a few seconds of silence, Jimmithey emerged from the rubble.
He ran back to the middle of the hall, hoping he would gain an assessment on his situation.
But, he then realized that he was standing right next to the large metal doors he'd originally entered through. All the way at the entrance of the hall. Nearly hundred meters away from the King Cuck's throne.
"No… I-I haven't made… Any progress…?!" Jimmithey thought as his bloodstained eyes tensed up.
He turned his head to look up at the King, realizing that the bastard had the same gleeful look on his cuck face.
While Jimmithey was a sweaty mess, the King was calm and relaxed. All of these thunderous attacks the King had shot out had taken zero effort from him.
Not even a droplet of sweat dripped off his pale skin. In fact, he looked lively and rejuvenated!