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A shame she doesn't get as much art as Carmelita for example. But I'm not salty or anything! xD But I will do her justice with that large rump she has... Enjoy! ;)","description_bbcode_parsed":"Ms. Decibel is one of the hottest video-game characters I know of. A shame she doesn't get as much art as Carmelita for example. But I'm not salty or anything! xD But I will do her justice with that large rump she has... Enjoy! ;)","writing":"Lire was fighting Ms. Decibel on top of Le Paradox's blimp. Sly had been knocked out and entrusted the rest to Lire. Ms. Decibel was annoyed at the persistence of the wolf member of the Cooper gang but was getting nervous that she wouldn't be able to beat him. She was getting tired, but Le Paradox wanted results. She grew angry, stomping around in frustration.\n\n\"Why won't you just leave us alone!?'' she said angrily.\n\nLire smirked, shrugging his shoulders.\n\n\"Hey, you wanted to be the bad guy here. You took Salim's cane. You hurt Sly. All these choices were yours and yours alone. Now you'll pay the price.''\n\nShe growled when he said this, not knowing what to do.\n\n{Grr... Le Paradox is counting on me... How will I beat him...? I feel weak...}\n\n\"And you do all this for a guy who's not even into you. I mean, you're not stupid, are you?''\n\nShe rose an eyebrow as she stood up straight.\n\n\"W-What do you mean...?'' she asked as Le Paradox cleared his throat in the speaker.\n\n\"Ahem... Squash him you foolish elephant!'' he said angrily as she nodded.\n\n\"Of course, Cyril! Anything for you, my love!'' \n\nShe ran towards Lire with her arms ready to grab or tackle him. He rolled his eyes, moving to the side, revealing an electrical antenna. She slammed into it powerfully, electrocuting her. Lire jumped back away from her, crossing his arms as she regained her balance, turning to glare at him.\n\n\"He's using you. Do you actually think he's gonna let you on that ship even if you beat me?''\n\n\"Of course he will! Right, Cyril?''\n\nOn the overhead monitor, his face was hesitant, giving her the fakest smile possible.\n\n\"S-Sure! If you beat him, you'll be on the ship in no time. Y-Yes...''\n\nEven she could hear the hesitation in his voice. She grumbled as she looked back at Lire. He noticed the look on her face, uncrossing his arms at her realization.\n\n\"Yeah, he sounds thrilled to have you aboard. I could tell he doesn't find you attractive. He doesn't appreciate your good music either.''\n\nHer eyes widened as she gained a surprised look on her face.\n\n\"Good music...? And...either? What are you saying?'' she said as Lire blushed, not realizing he had said too much.\n\n\"N-Nothing. Forget I even said anything. We've been talking too much anyway. It's time to end this.''\n\nMs. Decibel thought of a plan, snickering to herself as she looked at the screen with Le Paradox's face.\n\n\"You know what, Cyril? No, Le Paradox? Screw you! You don't care about me at all!'' she said, surprising both Lire and Le Paradox.\n\n\"Hmph. Whatever. I am the true winner here. The papers are mine, so the future is mine as well! Haha! Plus, I have a foxy friend with me...'' he said as he pressed a button, causing the platform to begin to fold away.\n\nHe also showed that he had Carmelita in the cockpit, bound with rope. \n\n\"Sly! Lire! Help!'' she said as Le Paradox pushed her back playfully, snickering.\n\n\"Tch...'' Lire said as he ran, jumping off the platform, landing on the bottom part of the room. \n\nBentley was tending to Sly's wounds while Murray watched in awe as the ship teleported away. Ms. Decibel landed on an upper part of the room, putting her hands against the railing.\n\n\"Don't think I'm going to let you get away, Lire. We still have a fight to perform.''\n\n\"Lire! Le Paradox is getting away with the documents! He's going to rewrite Cooper history!''\n\n\"I know! Just take Sly and go! I'll handle her!'' Lire said as Bentley nodded, helping Sly to his feet.\n\n\"You got this buddy. Be sure to meet up with us as soon as you can. Though, that skunk can't run from me now. Especially not with Carmelita,'' Sly said seriously, gripping his cane.\n\n\"Beat her up, Lire!'' Murray said, patting Lire's back.\n\n\"Thanks... Now get going.''\n\nSly, Bentley and Murray ran off, also carrying Salim with them to get him out of danger. As they exited the room, Lire gripped his sword as he looked up at Ms. Decibel.\n\n\"So, are we doing this or what?''\n\nShe grinned, beckoning Lire with her trunk.\n\n\"Up here, darling.''\n\nLire scoffed, jumping up there to see a similar circular platform. Though, there were no electrical antennas for her to run into this time. She stood in the center as she laughed.\n\n\"Because of what you've told me, I have a new outlook on this battle. My goal isn't to defeat you for him. My goal is to defeat you...for ME,'' she said with a powerful look in her eye, making him look confused for a second.\n\n\"I don't really understand the point of us fighting at all, to be completely honest with you. But hey, I guess crooks will always be crooks. Making rats forge documents by hypnotizing them with music? Or how about making random people steal things for you? Rotten to the end, I always say.''\n\nShe chuckled, rubbing her trunk.\n\n\"But did you notice...what happened when I first fought Sly?''\n\nLire thought back to when she fought Sly. He'd slow time down to cross platforms she'd break with her music...then she'd attack with butt slams, creating shockwaves. She could see him thinking intensely and decided to give him a hint.\n\n\"Think about...my good music.''\n\nRemembering her music, it was definitely more...powerful and deadly than mesmerizing. Sly touching one of her music balls sent him flying.\n\n{What's her game here...? Her music was packing a punch rather than controlling her opponent. She didn't once try to hypnotize Sly. Hmm... I need to be cautious,} he thought to himself.\n\n\"You didn't try to hypnotize him. You used your music is a hyper-offensive fashion. The only question is...why?''\n\nMs. Decibel nodded in agreement.\n\n\"Yes. Exactly. When I look for slaves, I need both strong and cunning ones. Cooper was cunning, but weak. That hippo was just dumb muscle. And don't even get me started on that turtle. He was just a bookworm. Nothing more. But...how about the fighter that wields a weapon, and develops strategies that lets him single-handedly defeat his enemies. Two things that I'm looking for. Plus, you have a crush on me, you horny dog you,'' she said as Lire's eyes widened.\n\n\"W-What!? That's insane! You're insane! Enough talk! Time to shut you up!'' he said, rushing towards her with his sword ready to slash. \n\nShe jumped into the air, causing Lire to look up. She came back down, forcing him to dodge the attack, and jump over the purple shockwave. However, she immediately recovered from her action, running towards Lire along with the shockwave, ready to hit him with the trumpet part of her trunk. Lire reacted in surprise as he barely blocked it with his sword, getting pushed back to the railing.\n\n{H-Has she gotten faster...!? What the hell is going on!?} he thought, pointing his sword towards her.\n\nShe aimed her trunk up, shooting out three purple balls of music that slowly floated towards him.\n\n\"Hmph. Not gonna work!'' he said, running around the platform.\n\nHowever, even though his plan was to draw them away from her, she began air orchestrating, causing the orbs to move faster. He noticed they were gaining on him, and he turned towards them, shooting icicles at them as they were about to touch him. He got all three, but they exploded into a shroud of purple mist. She used this opportunity to move through the mist as Lire looked around, unable to see anything.\n\n\"S-Shit...'' \n\n\"Heads up!'' she said as the trumpet part of her trunk slammed into Lire's face, sending him flying out of the mist, making him land on his back.\n\nHe held his forehead, growling as he sighed.\n\n\"Gah... That hurt...!'' he said as he noticed a shadow above him. \n\nHe looked up, seeing Ms. Decibel coming down ass first. He quickly rolled to the side, dodging the slam itself, but the shockwave that came out was much faster, hitting and sending him slamming into the railing. She giggled as she stood up. Lire rose to his feet, dusting himself off. \n\n\"Hmph. So, you were holding back against Sly?''\n\n\"I wasn't focused on defeating him. I wanted to make Cyril happy. But I am focused on defeating you, because your true feelings make me curious. I just want you to be honest with me. Please. Tell me what you like about me,'' she said pleadingly.\n\n\"You're nuts! I-I'm not into you!'' Lire said, blushing a bit.\n\n\"You're blushing.''\n\nLire growled, getting fed up with her begging.\n\n\"YOUR ASS! YOUR BUTT! OK!? NOW CAN WE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT!?'' he said angrily, surprising her. \n\n\"My...My posterior? Really? Is it that good-looking?'' she said, turning to look at her ass, lifting the back of her purple coat.\n\n\"Grr... No more talking about it!'' Lire said as he ran towards her.\n\n\"Hmm... No, I think I want to talk about it more...'' she said as she aimed her trunk at him.\n\nHe gasped, knowing what was about to come out. He jumped into the air as she shot music notes forward, making a hypnotic trumpet noise. He was ready to shoot icicles down at her in midair before noticing something different. The notes were bouncing against the railings instead of disappearing. \n\n{Everything's so fucking different! I never know what to expect!}\n\nIn this distraction, Ms. Decibel looked up, grabbing Lire's wrist with her trunk, making him grunt as she slammed him down to the ground.\n\n\"Ergh...'' he said as he looked at his wrist, noticing the trumpet part of her trunk was aimed directly at him. \n\nShe giggled, blowing through her trunk, shooting musical notes directly on his face. While he expected them to cause him great pain, he noticed a feeling of relaxation and comfort. He could hear sweet, orchestral music playing in his mind as his body relaxed. Some of the notes bouncing around also flew into different parts of his body, relaxing them. She released his wrist, letting him slowly rise to his feet in a dizzy, drunken state. He could barely stay on his feet, wobbling from side to side.\n\n\"Ergh... Aah...''\n\n\"Now, tell me. What do you like about it?'' she said sweetly.\n\n\"I...I want to be pinned...under it...and...ergh...n-no...!'' he said, shaking his head.\n\nThe music wouldn't stop playing in his mind, and his cock was getting harder in his pants. He tried to regain as much focus as possible, but she was in him, no matter how hard he tried.\n\n\"G-Get out of my head...'' he said, clenching it.\n\nShe slowly moved to him, and he backed away at the same speed, not wanting her to come closer.\n\n\"But Lire... You said it would be easy, right? I'm just a common crook. You said it yourself. Why can't you be more honest with me...? Just let the music ring in your mind, dear. It's already invaded your senses.''\n\nLire shook his head, continuing to back away. She began running towards him, preparing to tackle him again. He knew he wouldn't be able to dodge it, so he chose to block. However, with his mind plagued with music and relaxation, his guard was easily penetrated by her bulky frame, sending him flying back. Even his sword flew out of his hand, sliding to the edge of the railing. He reached for it, but Ms. Decibel shot a lightning-fast music orb that hit it, sending it off the side of the platform, falling into the abyss below.\n\n\"D-Damn...it...!'' he said in frustration, trying to recall it back to him.\n\n\"Looks like you're too distracted to call it back. And that should work for your magic as well.''\n\nLire turned to her, still on his back, and held his hand out towards her. Sure enough, none of his magic was working. He was too hard and too distracted to cast spells. He sat up, beginning to get up, but was immediately slammed in the face by her trunk, sending him back to the ground. Standing above his weakening body, she began shooting more music notes into his head, making him moan loudly as the music in his mind grew, as well as his affection for her.\n\n\"No...N...Naah...'' he moaned in frustration.\n\nShe knelt down to him, lifting him to a sitting up position like a mother lifting a child. She smiled as she saw the music doing its job, making his mind complete mush and open to probing.\n\n\"Now, tell me the truth, dear.''\n\n\"I...I want you to sit on me...and fart on me...and let me sniff you... So much...'' he said weakly.\n\n\"Then why didn't you let me? There'd be no shame about it. None of your friends are here.''\n\n\"B-Because... Heroes...have to win...''\n\nShe giggled, putting her trunk against the back of his neck, resting the end on his left shoulder.\n\n\"Oh, Lire... Heroes don't have these...feelings about their adversaries. You're just a play-hero, similar to a child playing make believe in the backyard. What you are, Lire, is...a horny doggie. You listen to your desires and follow and love them.''\n\nShe made a purple aura radiate out of the trumpet, sending small notes to float around Lire's head. He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to resist. There was still a hint of resistance in his brain, but it was quickly being snuffed out for her music and influence.\n\n\"Aah... I'm a...a hero...'' he said desperately.\n\nShe snickered, kissing his forehead softly. She began playing a sweet melody from her horn, making him murr softly as the aura radiated stronger. Even the platform around him seemed happier and calmer from the music. Lire tried pushing against her, but the music grew in his mind.\n\n\"Hush, sweetie. You're just a horny doggie. Accept it. Tell me how good my music is...'' \n\nLire nodded as his eyes gained a slightly purple tint. He hummed with a drunken smile on his face. \n\n\"I...I wanna win... Hehe... I have to...help Sly...beat... Mmm...'' he said as Ms. Decibel shook her head.\n\n\"Shh... Give me your energy, dear. Horny doggies don't need to fight. Make out with my trunk...''\n\nShe curved her trunk, having the trumpet part right in front of his muzzle. The music was too strong. He knew he wasn't completely hypnotized but was in a state where he couldn't fight anymore. He wanted to tell her everything he loved about her. He wanted to kiss her and love her. In a desperate attempt, he tried to reach out one more time, trying to summon his sword. It didn't work, making Ms. Decibel grin as she reached for his zipper, unzipping it. His erect cock popped out, making her blush and giggle. \n\n\"Have you exhausted yourself yet? Come now, honey. Admit defeat... There's no shame in a horny doggie losing to a beautiful elephant like me, right?'' she said, moving her trunk closer to his muzzle.\n\nLire's hand fell back to the ground weakly. He had no energy left. He nodded, pushing his muzzle into her trunk. She giggled as she began playing a soft melody. As she played, Lire radiated a purple aura as he felt his energy flow into her. It felt like a vacuum was sucking up his energy. As he looked into her eyes, her pupils began spinning around in a crazy fashion. Lire felt like a weight was being lifted off him as he looked into her eyes. In his view, the room around him gained a purple tint. Hey eyes spun faster as she drained him even more, making his body weak and horny. But he was even forgetting how to use spells...how to summon his sword...how...to be a hero. Sly and the rest of the gang was a distant memory. He felt as if he was alone on an island...with her as his goddess, and he, the sole worshipper of her glory. The last of his power was drained, and Ms. Decibel's pupils stopped spinning. She popped her trunk off his muzzle, grinning as she stood up. Lire panted happily as there was a new look in his eyes.\n\n\"Now, for the last of it, dear. Open your ears...''\n\nShe began to play a romantic song, sending music notes right to his head. As they hit him, he instantly felt heat in his crotch as he began panting desperately. Purple hearts formed in his eyes as the last of his mind was finally broken. \n\n\"Stand up, honey. Tell me, how do you feel? Still want to beat me?'' she said confidently.\n\nAs Lire slowly rose to his feet, he giggled happily as his tail wagged.\n\n\"I...I feel different, Ms. Decibel... What is this feeling...? Why do I want you to sit on me so much?'' he asked innocently.\n\n\"It's the music, dear. I'm in your mind, body and soul. And with your power now in my possession, there's nothing you can do to beat me. I've used this romantic song to make your desires the only thing on your mind. No more of that hero business. So, tell me what you want me to do to you, honey. All the...JUICY details. From what I recall, I remember farting?'' she said as Lire nodded happily.\n\n\"Uh-huh! Farting, sitting on me and my face, letting me sniff your musky asshole! I want it all! Force me to breed! Dominate me! I wanted you to slam down on me, but I still had that stupid hero brain. I'm glad that you were stronger than me, though! Or else I'd never feel the way I do now, ma'am!'' Lire said as pre dripped from his cock.\n\nShe clapped her hands together as Lire could see dripping from between her legs.\n\n\"Good boy! You're such a horny, DIRTY doggie, aren't you? Well, let me smash down on you then. Remember, no fighting!'' she said as Lire nodded, taking off his clothes, throwing them to the side. \"Aw, you're such a good boy. Call me your wife, dear. You'll never leave me, right?''\n\n\"Of course, my wife! I'll never leave! This is my home, forever!'' Lire said happily as Ms. Decibel smiled.\n\nShe lunged into the air, taking a deep breath as she hovered over Lire. She came down fast, but Lire didn't move. In fact, he had a look of pleasure and excitement on his face as she landed on him powerfully, creating a sub-zero shockwave as he slammed him onto his back, freezing the railings and ground around her. She was surprised but giggled evilly as she wiggled her ass against his face.\n\n\"Oh my... This power is very good, husband. I will crush all the drabble that would dare resist me... Hehe... Similar to what I am doing to you. Except...you're enjoying your defeat, aren't you, dear?'' she said as Lire responded with powerful kisses on her musky asshole.\n\nHer bare ass was sweaty and strong with her ripe, elephant musk. She rubbed her ass up and down on his face as he moaned loudly.\n\n\"I love it, wife! This is the best feeling ever! Thank you for defeating me! It feels so good not being a stupid hero anymore!'' he said as he kissed her asshole again.\n\nThe kisses made her giggle, but his worshipping made her horny.\n\n\"Good little husband. Good husbands get rewarded. Get your nose on my asshole, Lire!''\n\nHe pressed his nose against her asshole powerfully, and she pressed down, farting powerfully on him. The gas was incredible. It was a burst of pure, musky air that instantly made Lire's cock leak more pre. She giggled, waving her hand in front of her face playfully.\n\n\"To think that you ever considered yourself a hero with a fetish like this... You crave defeat by your enemies, and domination with gas. How uncultured. Be more honest. Though, with you under my spell, you don't have a choice but to tell me the truth. And that's better, right dear?'' \n\n\"Yes, my wife. It's the best decision for a fool like me...'' he said as she rewarded him with another powerful fart. \n\nLire moaned again as she laughed evilly. She began slamming down repeatedly on him, taunting the thought of him every rising against him. She enjoyed exploiting his fetish and making him admit how pathetic he was.\n\n\"I bet you had thoughts about all the previous crime bosses before me, didn't you? You were always a horny doggie! You were never a hero, since the day you started claiming to be one!''\n\nAs her ass slammed against his face, the musk and domination made him completely docile and agreeable. \n\n\"Yes, my wife. I was always a scared, horny doggie that wanted to be dominated by my enemies!''\n\n\"Good boy. You'll never fight again. You're gonna be a breeding, fart-slave. An example to others who think to disobey me. I will have order and obedience.''\n\n\"Yes ma'am.''\n\n\"As long as you are obedient and a submissive pup, you will be free to let your nose explore whatever your heart desires. I know these rats may be dumb, but I'm sure they have scents you'll love. Plus, my guards are sure to be quite musky. They patrol constantly in the hot, desert sun. Of course, I'll have to give you back a little bit of power to defend yourself. I don't need my husband kicking the bucket. Plus, you can enact my will on those who would dare reject my law.''\n\nShe farted powerfully after that, making Lire coo and moan desperately.\n\n\"Y-Yes ma'am!'' Lire said, licking her asshole again.\n\n\"Good boy. Open your mouth. This one has YOU written all over it. Hehe... And no cumming! I have a better place for that...seed. We will create a future together, dear.''\n\nLire opened his mouth wide, and she slammed down on it, grunting as she farted long and hard in his gullet. It lasted for nearly five seconds, making him sigh in bliss. As he felt like he was on the brink, she stood up, moving lower and sitting on his cock, letting it go in her wet pussy. Her walls were soft, but her weight was strong on him. She could see that she was overwhelming him, and began bounding up and down triumphantly, aiming her trunk at him and shooting more mind-altering musical notes into him powerfully. He moaned as the hearts in his eyes grew brighter. She laughed as she looked up at the evening sky, laughing triumphantly at Lire's complete submission.\n\n\"Hehe... Fill me, husband. Our children will have our gifts combined together. They will rule alongside me, while you are my defeated slave. Maybe I'll make a song about it. The Ballad of Lire: Confident Hero to Loyal Fart-Slave.''\n\n\"S-Sounds amazing, my wife... Aah...!'' Lire said as he came powerfully, filling Ms. Decibel's pussy with his spunk.\n\nShe sighed blissfully as she bounced hard once more, making Lire grunt a bit as he panted happily. She grinned evilly as she felt his seed flowing through her pussy.\n\n\"Heh... Your hero's song as reached its conclusion. Now you'll listen to my music...for the rest of your life. Haha!''\n\n\"Y-Yes dear... I love you...'' Lire said as she grinned, playing a sweet tune out of her horn as she stood up, moving back to his face and turning around.\n\n\"Game over, Lire.''\n\nAs she plopped down on his face, her permanent fart-husband and breeder was solidified. She sounded an elephant noise from her trunk as she farted loudly and powerfully. The hero Lire was gone. Because of her music, all he cared about was the carnal pleasure of her ass and the gas that came from it, along with the music that dominated his mind. In no time at all, Ms. Decibel used her new powers to solidify herself as the queen of Arabia, using her influence and power to silence her critics. She didn't find it fun to manipulate others with her magic like she did with Lire. So, she used brute force instead, taking advantage of Lire's loyalty to her to do it. She shared a little bit of his old power with him, allowing him to summon his sword. He was tasked with finding Salim. It only took him a few minutes to locate and bring him to the middle of town, where the citizens were gathered for an \"event.'' The true event, however, was the establishment of her new `no-thieves' policy. She quickly froze Salim in place with a powerful shockwave. The perma-ice would never melt and would be impossible to break. She made him an example. While some recognized Lire as a hero who could stop her, she also destroyed this idea by forcing him onto his knees, explaining to the city that Lire was no longer their ally. He was her property, her slave and her husband. She said all of this before unleashing a powerful fart directly on his face, making him moan his loyalty for her as he came on the ground. Anyone caught disobeying her new laws would suffer the same fate as Salim. The support for her was mixed, leading to a lot of random ice statues of rats around town. Those at that moment who bowed to her would have the honor of farting in Lire's face, taking their aggression out on him. Safe to say, he smelled a lot of extremely musky rat booties that day. The desert gets very hot during the day, after all.\n\nIn the next few months, Arabia turned into a `cultured paradise' in Ms. Decibel's words. Everyone spoke clearly and properly, and music classes and shops replaced jewelry and clothing ones. Ice statues were put into a special exhibit that played a very somber song titled, \"The Fall of the Resistance.'' Salim was front and center in front of all the various rat, cat or lizard `resistance' members who were defeated by Lire and Ms. Decibel. But even next to Salim...was a frozen Sly, Murray and Bentley. Le Paradox was ultimately defeated, so they decided to check on Lire, who had never returned. They were confused by what they saw and found Lire to question him. He had proven to be a good boy for Ms. Decibel, giving him more freedoms with magic, even though it still paled in comparison to hers. She was a busy woman, so she didn't have time to perform resistance freezes every day. So, Lire would be rewarded with gas for however many he could perform. Lire lured the three Cooper gang members to the exhibit, before freezing them in perma-ice instantly, putting their frozen statues right next to Salim. Ms. Decibel had to see it for herself after he told her. When she witnessed Lire's handiwork, he was promoted to a full-fledged fart-husband. He was allowed to get his powers back fully because she knew he could be trusted to never betray her. But Lire refused. He didn't want his powers back, because, in his words, she was meant to be the most powerful being in Arabia. He even knelt and presented his sword to her, feeling like even owning the weapon was too much power. She appreciated his unwavering loyalty and confiscated his sword. She then decided that he would be deserving of a city-wide gassing. Mandrill, lizard and Siamese cat guards, as well as rat citizens were invited again to the middle of town to reward Arabia's most loyal knight to the Decibel name, Lire Decibel. All through the day and night, Lire was surrounded with musky booties, be it multiple guards or citizens, or Ms. Decibel's large rump. He was allowed to cum as much as he wanted, but he knew that he wanted to save cumming for that night. And he was right, as he and Decibel, along with some Siamese cat guards, had some of the roughest sex imaginable. Beds were broken, chairs were crushed, and moans filled the palace. Every lady that night left with a fill pussy and ass, with Decibel's being filled the most.\n\nInside Ms. Decibel's palace after about a year, Decibel had given birth to multiple children. They would practice instruments and hung around the palace. They were not to associate with the `common filth' outside. Lire would regularly listen to their music, always being overly positive while Decibel actually gave them accurate critique. They had three kids, two female elephant girls, and one male wolf. The royal family was secured and safe in the palace, while Decibel and Lire worked on more pressing things. One day, Lire thought of an idea, and it had something to do with the Cooper Gang. As he walked into her office one day, she was working on writing music while sitting in a chair in front of her desk. She heard him come in, sighing in frustration over how hard her writing was.\n\n\"Get over here, husband. I've needed something to dominate. And I've got plenty of gas for you.''\n\n\"Yes dear. But I wanted to share something with you,'' Lire said, walking towards her.\n\nShe put her quill down, looking at him.\n\n\"What is it, dear? More freezing? Just tell me how many, and I'll make sure to gas you that much,'' she said as Lire giggled.\n\n\"No, no. Though, I did get three more today. They were listening to rock music instead of their queen's lovely music,'' he said as she took note of that with her quill, writing \"3'' on a separate sheet of paper. \"But no, it's something else. It's about the Cooper Gang.''\n\n\"Ah, yes. That filthy gang. I still remember the day when you came to me in excitement when you froze them. What about them, dear?'' she said as she eyed papers in his hand. \"And what are those papers? Come closer, honey.''\n\nLire walked to her, handing her the documents. She pet his head as she grabbed them, reading them quickly. Her eyes widened in both shock and confusion as she looked at him.\n\n\"Lire... What is this? These documents are saying that I am a successful musician who has a royal upbringing from the great musicians of the past. Our children are mentioned in here too.''\n\n\"Well, I was working on this for a while, but I told some rats to forge these documents in exchange for their freedom, because they were not willing to serve you. So, I told them to make you the Queen of the Music World. Rich, beautiful and powerful. Everyone loves your music, or they get punished. You and the kids are royalty. Of course, after they gave me the documents, they were frozen and put in the exhibit. I don't tolerate secret deals. But I did this because the Cooper Gang came here in a time machine attached inside their van. The time machine that is still in the Arabian Prison, locked up tight.''\n\nMs. Decibel connected the dots and looked at Lire with a sly grin. She put the documents on the desk as she stood up. She walked to him, hugging him tightly and kissing him powerfully. She moved his hands to her rump, letting him grip it powerfully.\n\n\"Lire. You are such a perfect husband. My music isn't commanding you to do all of this. You're just doing it to be the best husband you can be.''\n\n\"I do it all for you, honey,'' Lire said obediently, hugging her lovingly. \n\nMs. Decibel let him go, aiming her trunk at him and playing happy music. His face gained a soft smile as bliss and sex overflowed into his mind. She realized that the tune she was playing was completely new, formed on the bond that she and Lire shared. \n\n\"T-That's the piece I am looking for! This is it! Oh, Lire! There's nothing stopping you from a reward now! Get your head on the chair! Hehe...'' she said, smiling at him as Lire moved quickly to the chair, sitting in front of it.\n\nAs he rested the back of his head on the slightly sweaty, warm wooden seat, she stood next to him, wanting to ask him one more thing.\n\n\"Where are you in these documents, darling? Didn't you give yourself something? Money? Fame?''\n\nLire shook his head, giggling happily.\n\n\"You deserve to be the most powerful elephant in the world. I don't need power. I just need to serve you, my love.''\n\nShe giggled, raising the back of her coat as she plopped down on his face.\n\n\"Good fart-boy.''\n\n{Lire...you're too humble. Hmm... What would be good for an obedient fart-husband like him...? Ooh... I know! Heh...} she thought as she used her quill, finding an open space on the document.\n\nShe added an additional sentence, unknown to Lire as she wiggled her ass. She then quickly began playing the same happy tune, farting powerfully on Lire's face as she went back to work on the song, finally having an idea of what she wanted.\n\n\"We're gonna make a fourth today, Lire. You've earned it. Hehe...'' she said, pressing down and farting loudly, letting it ripple against his face. \"Ooh, let's add that as well!'' \n\nShe added one more sentence to the document as Lire continued making out with her asshole, moaning from the musky and sweaty crevice. She gassed him again, making it last for three seconds.\n\n\"There. Those are your three for freezing those fools. Now, you get a buffet of gas for these documents, my husband and knight. You were always meant to be my obedient fart-slave, Lire. Now open your mouth and accept your reward.''\n\n\"Mmhmm! Thank you, honey...'' Lire said in a muffled tone as he opened his mouth, relaxing his body completely.\n\nShe made sure her asshole was right on his hole before letting out big gas, one after the other. She hummed the tune of their song to herself as she bombarded him with powerful gas, lasting nearly four to five seconds a piece. Her ass was quite large, keeping the gas trapped under her. Lire came under the table, moaning as his body was racked with orgasm. She laughed as his desperate moaning as she continued to release everything she had. To neither of their surprise, he was under her for hours. And that night, Ms. Decibel and Lire had the best sex they've had ever. He filled her pussy four times, and her ass six times. The whole palace could hear their moaning. Their children normally sleep with earplugs in at all times. She didn't even let in the usual cat guards for their sex. It was a special moment, where they made sweet, dirty love.\n\nThe following day, Decibel and Lire traveled to the prison with their kids. Her elite guards were given ice powers as well, making sure they would uphold the laws that Ms. Decibel put in store. With all of them in their van, Lire worked the time machine to send them back to the present, using the documents as the item of transport. Ms. Decibel constantly rubbed Lire as he drove the van through the time stream. The documents had a powerful effect. They returned to Paris, and as the got out, a crowd of people surrounded their van. As Lire opened the door, he was barraged by cameras and paparazzi. Fans were yelling Ms. Decibel's name while holding pictures of her. Ms. Decibel giggled as she waved, letting their kids come out in front as they walked out to the adoring fans. Big hippo bodyguards were ready to escort them to her new home, Buckingham Palace. However, as Lire stepped out of the car, fans screamed for him too. Things like, \"Omg, is that the fart-cushion for Queen Decibel?'' \"Hey, can we fart on him too?'' \"Lire, I'll pay you $500 to sniff my ass! It's super musky!'' Lire was surprised, but Ms. Decibel interrupted, grabbing Lire and forcing him on his knees, farting on him in front of everyone. They all cheered and celebrated as Lire moaned. Some even recorded his moaning. \"Woah, a Lire moan! This'll sell online!''\n\nThe present was completely corrupted now. Ms. Decibel was world-famous, and none dared disobeyed her. At Buckingham Palace, their kids would always give musical performances in the ballroom, which would garner praise and love from loyal fans. And at the end of their performances, Ms. Decibel would come out with Lire, gaining major rounds of applause from the public. As they walked out, Lire had to ask one more thing.\n\n\"Hey, you wouldn't have happened to alter the document in any way, right honey?'' he said with a sly smirk on his face.\n\n\"Of course not, dear. You only get what you deserve. Hehe...'' she said as she pointed to the stool in front of a piano.\n\n\"Go Lire! Go Lire!'' a female cheetah yelled in the crowd.\n\n\"Give him a big one for us, Queen Decibel!'' a male bull said.\n\nMs. Decibel and Lire laughed as he got into position, sitting in front of the stool and resting the back of his head on the already warm seat. She used this time to bow to the crowd, addressing them.\n\n\"Thank you, my glorious fans! You all make me feel so much happier. All of you have good taste and everything that I see in a fan!''\n\n\"Rock music sucks!'' a male tiger yelled.\n\n\"Orchestra is the best music there is!'' a female skunk said.\n\n\"Can you fart for the crowd? It's so hot...!'' a male gorilla in the front row said, making her grin.\n\n\"Oh? Do you all want some gas from me before the show? My fart cushion might get jealous... Hehe...'' she said, looking at Lire.\n\n\"Please Lire! Let her fart on us!'' the gorilla begged.\n\nLire nodded his head.\n\n\"Well, my fart-cushion has spoken. Open your noses everyone!'' she said as she turned around, bending over as she rose the back of her now gold-studded purple coat.\n\nMost animals moved forward in their seats, wanting to get a good smell of it. She snickered, farting loudly and powerfully, letting it last for a whopping six seconds. Some of the audience began jacking off with their respective parts as the room took a collective inhale. The gorilla moaned happily as she turned back around, waving to them. \n\n\"How was that, my loyal fans?''\n\n\"It was amazing! So sexy!'' the gorilla moaned as most audience members agreed with the sentiment.\n\n\"And what do we say to Lire for being willing to share his wife?''\n\nThe female cheetah waved at him.\n\n\"Thank you SO much Lire! Will we be able to gas in after your perfect performance?''\n\nMs. Decibel nodded, making the crowd applause in satisfaction.\n\n\"Of course, you all may bring him to the brink of lust! But I think he's been waiting long enough! On with the performance!'' she said, moving to the piano.\n\nLire was lying there obediently to the great satisfaction of Ms. Decibel. \n\n\"Look at how good of a fart-cushion he is everyone! Does he deserve big gas?'' she said as she slammed down on his face, causing the stool to creak.\n\n\"Yes! Yes! Big gas!'' the crowd cheered.\n\n\"Give him your biggest gas!'' the female cheetah said.\n\n\"Ooh, I heard biggest gas. Very well. I'll show you all the gas I give to him in the bedroom! Haha! Enjoy the performance! This song is actually dedicated to my fart-cushion. It is called, The Love of a Hero and Villain: The Story of Lire Decibel.''\n\nShe began playing music from her trunk as she played the piano, farting the largo tempo as she played. The audience was silent as she played, with only slight humming and murrs to the music, or the sound of Decibel's gas. Her farting was soft at the beginning but grew more intense as she reached the climax. The song sounded perfect to everyone in there, especially Ms. Decibel. As soon as she reached the final chord of the score, she took a deep breath, holding on a long note while also letting out a long fart for just as long, making Lire quietly murr under her. He shot strands of cum out of his cock, as she held the note and the fart for almost 16 counts. As the song ended, the crowd erupted in applause and complements. Bouquets were thrown as well as love letters for both her and Lire. She stood up, shaking her rump as she took a bow on the side of her seat. Lire murred as Ms. Decibel helped him onto his knees, pulling him to the front of the stage with a blissful look on his face. The audience cheered for him equally as Ms. Decibel motioned the cheetah from earlier to step forward. She didn't even think she was talking to her, but answered the call, coming onto the stage.\n\n\"What's your name?''\n\n\"Rebecca! Oh, thank you so much, Queen Decibel!'' she said as Ms. Decibel nodded.\n\n\"Of course! Now, let's gas him together, ok?'' she said as she bent over in front of Lire.\n\nThe cheetah nodded, lowering her tight jeans as she also bent over.\n\n\"3...2...1!'' Ms. Decibel said as they both farted hard in his face.\n\nLire moaned happily at both of their gaseous farts. The cheetah was pretty musky, but none could beat Ms. Decibel's legendary scent. That's what he got defeated by, after all. They farted simultaneously again, rubbing their sweaty asses on his face.\n\n\"Aah... Both of you smell so awesome!'' he moaned as they snickered.\n\nThe audience laughed as Lire came a little on the stage. Ms. Decibel straightened herself as she looked at the cheetah.\n\n\"How about you take him to the audience? I'm sure everyone would love to have a turn with him,'' she said as Lire murred.\n\nThe cheetah clapped her hands as she grabbed Lire, putting him over her shoulder. For an average female cheetah, she was quite strong.\n\n\"Enjoy the fart-cushion, everybody! And thank you for coming to my performance! Here's another for the road!'' she said as she turned around, lifting her coat and farting powerfully, making some in the audience moan.\n\nAs the cheetah took a big sniff and began walking with Lire towards the horny, gassy audience, he held his hand out to Ms. Decibel, waving at her.\n\n\"I...love you, my sexy, musky wife,'' he said blissfully.\n\n\"I love you too, Lire Decibel. Enjoy what you created, my defeated hero.''\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Lire was fighting Ms. Decibel on top of Le Paradox's blimp. Sly had been knocked out and entrusted the rest to Lire. Ms. Decibel was annoyed at the persistence of the wolf member of the Cooper gang but was getting nervous that she wouldn't be able to beat him. She was getting tired, but Le Paradox wanted results. She grew angry, stomping around in frustration.
"Why won't you just leave us alone!?'' she said angrily.
Lire smirked, shrugging his shoulders.
"Hey, you wanted to be the bad guy here. You took Salim's cane. You hurt Sly. All these choices were yours and yours alone. Now you'll pay the price.''
She growled when he said this, not knowing what to do.
{Grr... Le Paradox is counting on me... How will I beat him...? I feel weak...}
"And you do all this for a guy who's not even into you. I mean, you're not stupid, are you?''
She rose an eyebrow as she stood up straight.
"W-What do you mean...?'' she asked as Le Paradox cleared his throat in the speaker.
"Ahem... Squash him you foolish elephant!'' he said angrily as she nodded.
"Of course, Cyril! Anything for you, my love!''
She ran towards Lire with her arms ready to grab or tackle him. He rolled his eyes, moving to the side, revealing an electrical antenna. She slammed into it powerfully, electrocuting her. Lire jumped back away from her, crossing his arms as she regained her balance, turning to glare at him.
"He's using you. Do you actually think he's gonna let you on that ship even if you beat me?''
"Of course he will! Right, Cyril?''
On the overhead monitor, his face was hesitant, giving her the fakest smile possible.
"S-Sure! If you beat him, you'll be on the ship in no time. Y-Yes...''
Even she could hear the hesitation in his voice. She grumbled as she looked back at Lire. He noticed the look on her face, uncrossing his arms at her realization.
"Yeah, he sounds thrilled to have you aboard. I could tell he doesn't find you attractive. He doesn't appreciate your good music either.''
Her eyes widened as she gained a surprised look on her face.
"Good music...? And...either? What are you saying?'' she said as Lire blushed, not realizing he had said too much.
"N-Nothing. Forget I even said anything. We've been talking too much anyway. It's time to end this.''
Ms. Decibel thought of a plan, snickering to herself as she looked at the screen with Le Paradox's face.
"You know what, Cyril? No, Le Paradox? Screw you! You don't care about me at all!'' she said, surprising both Lire and Le Paradox.
"Hmph. Whatever. I am the true winner here. The papers are mine, so the future is mine as well! Haha! Plus, I have a foxy friend with me...'' he said as he pressed a button, causing the platform to begin to fold away.
He also showed that he had Carmelita in the cockpit, bound with rope.
"Sly! Lire! Help!'' she said as Le Paradox pushed her back playfully, snickering.
"Tch...'' Lire said as he ran, jumping off the platform, landing on the bottom part of the room.
Bentley was tending to Sly's wounds while Murray watched in awe as the ship teleported away. Ms. Decibel landed on an upper part of the room, putting her hands against the railing.
"Don't think I'm going to let you get away, Lire. We still have a fight to perform.''
"Lire! Le Paradox is getting away with the documents! He's going to rewrite Cooper history!''
"I know! Just take Sly and go! I'll handle her!'' Lire said as Bentley nodded, helping Sly to his feet.
"You got this buddy. Be sure to meet up with us as soon as you can. Though, that skunk can't run from me now. Especially not with Carmelita,'' Sly said seriously, gripping his cane.
"Beat her up, Lire!'' Murray said, patting Lire's back.
"Thanks... Now get going.''
Sly, Bentley and Murray ran off, also carrying Salim with them to get him out of danger. As they exited the room, Lire gripped his sword as he looked up at Ms. Decibel.
"So, are we doing this or what?''
She grinned, beckoning Lire with her trunk.
"Up here, darling.''
Lire scoffed, jumping up there to see a similar circular platform. Though, there were no electrical antennas for her to run into this time. She stood in the center as she laughed.
"Because of what you've told me, I have a new outlook on this battle. My goal isn't to defeat you for him. My goal is to defeat you...for ME,'' she said with a powerful look in her eye, making him look confused for a second.
"I don't really understand the point of us fighting at all, to be completely honest with you. But hey, I guess crooks will always be crooks. Making rats forge documents by hypnotizing them with music? Or how about making random people steal things for you? Rotten to the end, I always say.''
She chuckled, rubbing her trunk.
"But did you notice...what happened when I first fought Sly?''
Lire thought back to when she fought Sly. He'd slow time down to cross platforms she'd break with her music...then she'd attack with butt slams, creating shockwaves. She could see him thinking intensely and decided to give him a hint.
"Think about...my good music.''
Remembering her music, it was definitely more...powerful and deadly than mesmerizing. Sly touching one of her music balls sent him flying.
{What's her game here...? Her music was packing a punch rather than controlling her opponent. She didn't once try to hypnotize Sly. Hmm... I need to be cautious,} he thought to himself.
"You didn't try to hypnotize him. You used your music is a hyper-offensive fashion. The only question is...why?''
Ms. Decibel nodded in agreement.
"Yes. Exactly. When I look for slaves, I need both strong and cunning ones. Cooper was cunning, but weak. That hippo was just dumb muscle. And don't even get me started on that turtle. He was just a bookworm. Nothing more. But...how about the fighter that wields a weapon, and develops strategies that lets him single-handedly defeat his enemies. Two things that I'm looking for. Plus, you have a crush on me, you horny dog you,'' she said as Lire's eyes widened.
"W-What!? That's insane! You're insane! Enough talk! Time to shut you up!'' he said, rushing towards her with his sword ready to slash.
She jumped into the air, causing Lire to look up. She came back down, forcing him to dodge the attack, and jump over the purple shockwave. However, she immediately recovered from her action, running towards Lire along with the shockwave, ready to hit him with the trumpet part of her trunk. Lire reacted in surprise as he barely blocked it with his sword, getting pushed back to the railing.
{H-Has she gotten faster...!? What the hell is going on!?} he thought, pointing his sword towards her.
She aimed her trunk up, shooting out three purple balls of music that slowly floated towards him.
"Hmph. Not gonna work!'' he said, running around the platform.
However, even though his plan was to draw them away from her, she began air orchestrating, causing the orbs to move faster. He noticed they were gaining on him, and he turned towards them, shooting icicles at them as they were about to touch him. He got all three, but they exploded into a shroud of purple mist. She used this opportunity to move through the mist as Lire looked around, unable to see anything.
"S-Shit...''
"Heads up!'' she said as the trumpet part of her trunk slammed into Lire's face, sending him flying out of the mist, making him land on his back.
He held his forehead, growling as he sighed.
"Gah... That hurt...!'' he said as he noticed a shadow above him.
He looked up, seeing Ms. Decibel coming down ass first. He quickly rolled to the side, dodging the slam itself, but the shockwave that came out was much faster, hitting and sending him slamming into the railing. She giggled as she stood up. Lire rose to his feet, dusting himself off.
"Hmph. So, you were holding back against Sly?''
"I wasn't focused on defeating him. I wanted to make Cyril happy. But I am focused on defeating you, because your true feelings make me curious. I just want you to be honest with me. Please. Tell me what you like about me,'' she said pleadingly.
"You're nuts! I-I'm not into you!'' Lire said, blushing a bit.
"You're blushing.''
Lire growled, getting fed up with her begging.
"YOUR ASS! YOUR BUTT! OK!? NOW CAN WE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT!?'' he said angrily, surprising her.
"My...My posterior? Really? Is it that good-looking?'' she said, turning to look at her ass, lifting the back of her purple coat.
"Grr... No more talking about it!'' Lire said as he ran towards her.
"Hmm... No, I think I want to talk about it more...'' she said as she aimed her trunk at him.
He gasped, knowing what was about to come out. He jumped into the air as she shot music notes forward, making a hypnotic trumpet noise. He was ready to shoot icicles down at her in midair before noticing something different. The notes were bouncing against the railings instead of disappearing.
{Everything's so fucking different! I never know what to expect!}
In this distraction, Ms. Decibel looked up, grabbing Lire's wrist with her trunk, making him grunt as she slammed him down to the ground.
"Ergh...'' he said as he looked at his wrist, noticing the trumpet part of her trunk was aimed directly at him.
She giggled, blowing through her trunk, shooting musical notes directly on his face. While he expected them to cause him great pain, he noticed a feeling of relaxation and comfort. He could hear sweet, orchestral music playing in his mind as his body relaxed. Some of the notes bouncing around also flew into different parts of his body, relaxing them. She released his wrist, letting him slowly rise to his feet in a dizzy, drunken state. He could barely stay on his feet, wobbling from side to side.
"Ergh... Aah...''
"Now, tell me. What do you like about it?'' she said sweetly.
"I...I want to be pinned...under it...and...ergh...n-no...!'' he said, shaking his head.
The music wouldn't stop playing in his mind, and his cock was getting harder in his pants. He tried to regain as much focus as possible, but she was in him, no matter how hard he tried.
"G-Get out of my head...'' he said, clenching it.
She slowly moved to him, and he backed away at the same speed, not wanting her to come closer.
"But Lire... You said it would be easy, right? I'm just a common crook. You said it yourself. Why can't you be more honest with me...? Just let the music ring in your mind, dear. It's already invaded your senses.''
Lire shook his head, continuing to back away. She began running towards him, preparing to tackle him again. He knew he wouldn't be able to dodge it, so he chose to block. However, with his mind plagued with music and relaxation, his guard was easily penetrated by her bulky frame, sending him flying back. Even his sword flew out of his hand, sliding to the edge of the railing. He reached for it, but Ms. Decibel shot a lightning-fast music orb that hit it, sending it off the side of the platform, falling into the abyss below.
"D-Damn...it...!'' he said in frustration, trying to recall it back to him.
"Looks like you're too distracted to call it back. And that should work for your magic as well.''
Lire turned to her, still on his back, and held his hand out towards her. Sure enough, none of his magic was working. He was too hard and too distracted to cast spells. He sat up, beginning to get up, but was immediately slammed in the face by her trunk, sending him back to the ground. Standing above his weakening body, she began shooting more music notes into his head, making him moan loudly as the music in his mind grew, as well as his affection for her.
"No...N...Naah...'' he moaned in frustration.
She knelt down to him, lifting him to a sitting up position like a mother lifting a child. She smiled as she saw the music doing its job, making his mind complete mush and open to probing.
"Now, tell me the truth, dear.''
"I...I want you to sit on me...and fart on me...and let me sniff you... So much...'' he said weakly.
"Then why didn't you let me? There'd be no shame about it. None of your friends are here.''
"B-Because... Heroes...have to win...''
She giggled, putting her trunk against the back of his neck, resting the end on his left shoulder.
"Oh, Lire... Heroes don't have these...feelings about their adversaries. You're just a play-hero, similar to a child playing make believe in the backyard. What you are, Lire, is...a horny doggie. You listen to your desires and follow and love them.''
She made a purple aura radiate out of the trumpet, sending small notes to float around Lire's head. He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to resist. There was still a hint of resistance in his brain, but it was quickly being snuffed out for her music and influence.
"Aah... I'm a...a hero...'' he said desperately.
She snickered, kissing his forehead softly. She began playing a sweet melody from her horn, making him murr softly as the aura radiated stronger. Even the platform around him seemed happier and calmer from the music. Lire tried pushing against her, but the music grew in his mind.
"Hush, sweetie. You're just a horny doggie. Accept it. Tell me how good my music is...''
Lire nodded as his eyes gained a slightly purple tint. He hummed with a drunken smile on his face.
"I...I wanna win... Hehe... I have to...help Sly...beat... Mmm...'' he said as Ms. Decibel shook her head.
"Shh... Give me your energy, dear. Horny doggies don't need to fight. Make out with my trunk...''
She curved her trunk, having the trumpet part right in front of his muzzle. The music was too strong. He knew he wasn't completely hypnotized but was in a state where he couldn't fight anymore. He wanted to tell her everything he loved about her. He wanted to kiss her and love her. In a desperate attempt, he tried to reach out one more time, trying to summon his sword. It didn't work, making Ms. Decibel grin as she reached for his zipper, unzipping it. His erect cock popped out, making her blush and giggle.
"Have you exhausted yourself yet? Come now, honey. Admit defeat... There's no shame in a horny doggie losing to a beautiful elephant like me, right?'' she said, moving her trunk closer to his muzzle.
Lire's hand fell back to the ground weakly. He had no energy left. He nodded, pushing his muzzle into her trunk. She giggled as she began playing a soft melody. As she played, Lire radiated a purple aura as he felt his energy flow into her. It felt like a vacuum was sucking up his energy. As he looked into her eyes, her pupils began spinning around in a crazy fashion. Lire felt like a weight was being lifted off him as he looked into her eyes. In his view, the room around him gained a purple tint. Hey eyes spun faster as she drained him even more, making his body weak and horny. But he was even forgetting how to use spells...how to summon his sword...how...to be a hero. Sly and the rest of the gang was a distant memory. He felt as if he was alone on an island...with her as his goddess, and he, the sole worshipper of her glory. The last of his power was drained, and Ms. Decibel's pupils stopped spinning. She popped her trunk off his muzzle, grinning as she stood up. Lire panted happily as there was a new look in his eyes.
"Now, for the last of it, dear. Open your ears...''
She began to play a romantic song, sending music notes right to his head. As they hit him, he instantly felt heat in his crotch as he began panting desperately. Purple hearts formed in his eyes as the last of his mind was finally broken.
"Stand up, honey. Tell me, how do you feel? Still want to beat me?'' she said confidently.
As Lire slowly rose to his feet, he giggled happily as his tail wagged.
"I...I feel different, Ms. Decibel... What is this feeling...? Why do I want you to sit on me so much?'' he asked innocently.
"It's the music, dear. I'm in your mind, body and soul. And with your power now in my possession, there's nothing you can do to beat me. I've used this romantic song to make your desires the only thing on your mind. No more of that hero business. So, tell me what you want me to do to you, honey. All the...JUICY details. From what I recall, I remember farting?'' she said as Lire nodded happily.
"Uh-huh! Farting, sitting on me and my face, letting me sniff your musky asshole! I want it all! Force me to breed! Dominate me! I wanted you to slam down on me, but I still had that stupid hero brain. I'm glad that you were stronger than me, though! Or else I'd never feel the way I do now, ma'am!'' Lire said as pre dripped from his cock.
She clapped her hands together as Lire could see dripping from between her legs.
"Good boy! You're such a horny, DIRTY doggie, aren't you? Well, let me smash down on you then. Remember, no fighting!'' she said as Lire nodded, taking off his clothes, throwing them to the side. "Aw, you're such a good boy. Call me your wife, dear. You'll never leave me, right?''
"Of course, my wife! I'll never leave! This is my home, forever!'' Lire said happily as Ms. Decibel smiled.
She lunged into the air, taking a deep breath as she hovered over Lire. She came down fast, but Lire didn't move. In fact, he had a look of pleasure and excitement on his face as she landed on him powerfully, creating a sub-zero shockwave as he slammed him onto his back, freezing the railings and ground around her. She was surprised but giggled evilly as she wiggled her ass against his face.
"Oh my... This power is very good, husband. I will crush all the drabble that would dare resist me... Hehe... Similar to what I am doing to you. Except...you're enjoying your defeat, aren't you, dear?'' she said as Lire responded with powerful kisses on her musky asshole.
Her bare ass was sweaty and strong with her ripe, elephant musk. She rubbed her ass up and down on his face as he moaned loudly.
"I love it, wife! This is the best feeling ever! Thank you for defeating me! It feels so good not being a stupid hero anymore!'' he said as he kissed her asshole again.
The kisses made her giggle, but his worshipping made her horny.
"Good little husband. Good husbands get rewarded. Get your nose on my asshole, Lire!''
He pressed his nose against her asshole powerfully, and she pressed down, farting powerfully on him. The gas was incredible. It was a burst of pure, musky air that instantly made Lire's cock leak more pre. She giggled, waving her hand in front of her face playfully.
"To think that you ever considered yourself a hero with a fetish like this... You crave defeat by your enemies, and domination with gas. How uncultured. Be more honest. Though, with you under my spell, you don't have a choice but to tell me the truth. And that's better, right dear?''
"Yes, my wife. It's the best decision for a fool like me...'' he said as she rewarded him with another powerful fart.
Lire moaned again as she laughed evilly. She began slamming down repeatedly on him, taunting the thought of him every rising against him. She enjoyed exploiting his fetish and making him admit how pathetic he was.
"I bet you had thoughts about all the previous crime bosses before me, didn't you? You were always a horny doggie! You were never a hero, since the day you started claiming to be one!''
As her ass slammed against his face, the musk and domination made him completely docile and agreeable.
"Yes, my wife. I was always a scared, horny doggie that wanted to be dominated by my enemies!''
"Good boy. You'll never fight again. You're gonna be a breeding, fart-slave. An example to others who think to disobey me. I will have order and obedience.''
"Yes ma'am.''
"As long as you are obedient and a submissive pup, you will be free to let your nose explore whatever your heart desires. I know these rats may be dumb, but I'm sure they have scents you'll love. Plus, my guards are sure to be quite musky. They patrol constantly in the hot, desert sun. Of course, I'll have to give you back a little bit of power to defend yourself. I don't need my husband kicking the bucket. Plus, you can enact my will on those who would dare reject my law.''
She farted powerfully after that, making Lire coo and moan desperately.
"Y-Yes ma'am!'' Lire said, licking her asshole again.
"Good boy. Open your mouth. This one has YOU written all over it. Hehe... And no cumming! I have a better place for that...seed. We will create a future together, dear.''
Lire opened his mouth wide, and she slammed down on it, grunting as she farted long and hard in his gullet. It lasted for nearly five seconds, making him sigh in bliss. As he felt like he was on the brink, she stood up, moving lower and sitting on his cock, letting it go in her wet pussy. Her walls were soft, but her weight was strong on him. She could see that she was overwhelming him, and began bounding up and down triumphantly, aiming her trunk at him and shooting more mind-altering musical notes into him powerfully. He moaned as the hearts in his eyes grew brighter. She laughed as she looked up at the evening sky, laughing triumphantly at Lire's complete submission.
"Hehe... Fill me, husband. Our children will have our gifts combined together. They will rule alongside me, while you are my defeated slave. Maybe I'll make a song about it. The Ballad of Lire: Confident Hero to Loyal Fart-Slave.''
"S-Sounds amazing, my wife... Aah...!'' Lire said as he came powerfully, filling Ms. Decibel's pussy with his spunk.
She sighed blissfully as she bounced hard once more, making Lire grunt a bit as he panted happily. She grinned evilly as she felt his seed flowing through her pussy.
"Heh... Your hero's song as reached its conclusion. Now you'll listen to my music...for the rest of your life. Haha!''
"Y-Yes dear... I love you...'' Lire said as she grinned, playing a sweet tune out of her horn as she stood up, moving back to his face and turning around.
"Game over, Lire.''
As she plopped down on his face, her permanent fart-husband and breeder was solidified. She sounded an elephant noise from her trunk as she farted loudly and powerfully. The hero Lire was gone. Because of her music, all he cared about was the carnal pleasure of her ass and the gas that came from it, along with the music that dominated his mind. In no time at all, Ms. Decibel used her new powers to solidify herself as the queen of Arabia, using her influence and power to silence her critics. She didn't find it fun to manipulate others with her magic like she did with Lire. So, she used brute force instead, taking advantage of Lire's loyalty to her to do it. She shared a little bit of his old power with him, allowing him to summon his sword. He was tasked with finding Salim. It only took him a few minutes to locate and bring him to the middle of town, where the citizens were gathered for an "event.'' The true event, however, was the establishment of her new `no-thieves' policy. She quickly froze Salim in place with a powerful shockwave. The perma-ice would never melt and would be impossible to break. She made him an example. While some recognized Lire as a hero who could stop her, she also destroyed this idea by forcing him onto his knees, explaining to the city that Lire was no longer their ally. He was her property, her slave and her husband. She said all of this before unleashing a powerful fart directly on his face, making him moan his loyalty for her as he came on the ground. Anyone caught disobeying her new laws would suffer the same fate as Salim. The support for her was mixed, leading to a lot of random ice statues of rats around town. Those at that moment who bowed to her would have the honor of farting in Lire's face, taking their aggression out on him. Safe to say, he smelled a lot of extremely musky rat booties that day. The desert gets very hot during the day, after all.
In the next few months, Arabia turned into a `cultured paradise' in Ms. Decibel's words. Everyone spoke clearly and properly, and music classes and shops replaced jewelry and clothing ones. Ice statues were put into a special exhibit that played a very somber song titled, "The Fall of the Resistance.'' Salim was front and center in front of all the various rat, cat or lizard `resistance' members who were defeated by Lire and Ms. Decibel. But even next to Salim...was a frozen Sly, Murray and Bentley. Le Paradox was ultimately defeated, so they decided to check on Lire, who had never returned. They were confused by what they saw and found Lire to question him. He had proven to be a good boy for Ms. Decibel, giving him more freedoms with magic, even though it still paled in comparison to hers. She was a busy woman, so she didn't have time to perform resistance freezes every day. So, Lire would be rewarded with gas for however many he could perform. Lire lured the three Cooper gang members to the exhibit, before freezing them in perma-ice instantly, putting their frozen statues right next to Salim. Ms. Decibel had to see it for herself after he told her. When she witnessed Lire's handiwork, he was promoted to a full-fledged fart-husband. He was allowed to get his powers back fully because she knew he could be trusted to never betray her. But Lire refused. He didn't want his powers back, because, in his words, she was meant to be the most powerful being in Arabia. He even knelt and presented his sword to her, feeling like even owning the weapon was too much power. She appreciated his unwavering loyalty and confiscated his sword. She then decided that he would be deserving of a city-wide gassing. Mandrill, lizard and Siamese cat guards, as well as rat citizens were invited again to the middle of town to reward Arabia's most loyal knight to the Decibel name, Lire Decibel. All through the day and night, Lire was surrounded with musky booties, be it multiple guards or citizens, or Ms. Decibel's large rump. He was allowed to cum as much as he wanted, but he knew that he wanted to save cumming for that night. And he was right, as he and Decibel, along with some Siamese cat guards, had some of the roughest sex imaginable. Beds were broken, chairs were crushed, and moans filled the palace. Every lady that night left with a fill pussy and ass, with Decibel's being filled the most.
Inside Ms. Decibel's palace after about a year, Decibel had given birth to multiple children. They would practice instruments and hung around the palace. They were not to associate with the `common filth' outside. Lire would regularly listen to their music, always being overly positive while Decibel actually gave them accurate critique. They had three kids, two female elephant girls, and one male wolf. The royal family was secured and safe in the palace, while Decibel and Lire worked on more pressing things. One day, Lire thought of an idea, and it had something to do with the Cooper Gang. As he walked into her office one day, she was working on writing music while sitting in a chair in front of her desk. She heard him come in, sighing in frustration over how hard her writing was.
"Get over here, husband. I've needed something to dominate. And I've got plenty of gas for you.''
"Yes dear. But I wanted to share something with you,'' Lire said, walking towards her.
She put her quill down, looking at him.
"What is it, dear? More freezing? Just tell me how many, and I'll make sure to gas you that much,'' she said as Lire giggled.
"No, no. Though, I did get three more today. They were listening to rock music instead of their queen's lovely music,'' he said as she took note of that with her quill, writing "3'' on a separate sheet of paper. "But no, it's something else. It's about the Cooper Gang.''
"Ah, yes. That filthy gang. I still remember the day when you came to me in excitement when you froze them. What about them, dear?'' she said as she eyed papers in his hand. "And what are those papers? Come closer, honey.''
Lire walked to her, handing her the documents. She pet his head as she grabbed them, reading them quickly. Her eyes widened in both shock and confusion as she looked at him.
"Lire... What is this? These documents are saying that I am a successful musician who has a royal upbringing from the great musicians of the past. Our children are mentioned in here too.''
"Well, I was working on this for a while, but I told some rats to forge these documents in exchange for their freedom, because they were not willing to serve you. So, I told them to make you the Queen of the Music World. Rich, beautiful and powerful. Everyone loves your music, or they get punished. You and the kids are royalty. Of course, after they gave me the documents, they were frozen and put in the exhibit. I don't tolerate secret deals. But I did this because the Cooper Gang came here in a time machine attached inside their van. The time machine that is still in the Arabian Prison, locked up tight.''
Ms. Decibel connected the dots and looked at Lire with a sly grin. She put the documents on the desk as she stood up. She walked to him, hugging him tightly and kissing him powerfully. She moved his hands to her rump, letting him grip it powerfully.
"Lire. You are such a perfect husband. My music isn't commanding you to do all of this. You're just doing it to be the best husband you can be.''
"I do it all for you, honey,'' Lire said obediently, hugging her lovingly.
Ms. Decibel let him go, aiming her trunk at him and playing happy music. His face gained a soft smile as bliss and sex overflowed into his mind. She realized that the tune she was playing was completely new, formed on the bond that she and Lire shared.
"T-That's the piece I am looking for! This is it! Oh, Lire! There's nothing stopping you from a reward now! Get your head on the chair! Hehe...'' she said, smiling at him as Lire moved quickly to the chair, sitting in front of it.
As he rested the back of his head on the slightly sweaty, warm wooden seat, she stood next to him, wanting to ask him one more thing.
"Where are you in these documents, darling? Didn't you give yourself something? Money? Fame?''
Lire shook his head, giggling happily.
"You deserve to be the most powerful elephant in the world. I don't need power. I just need to serve you, my love.''
She giggled, raising the back of her coat as she plopped down on his face.
"Good fart-boy.''
{Lire...you're too humble. Hmm... What would be good for an obedient fart-husband like him...? Ooh... I know! Heh...} she thought as she used her quill, finding an open space on the document.
She added an additional sentence, unknown to Lire as she wiggled her ass. She then quickly began playing the same happy tune, farting powerfully on Lire's face as she went back to work on the song, finally having an idea of what she wanted.
"We're gonna make a fourth today, Lire. You've earned it. Hehe...'' she said, pressing down and farting loudly, letting it ripple against his face. "Ooh, let's add that as well!''
She added one more sentence to the document as Lire continued making out with her asshole, moaning from the musky and sweaty crevice. She gassed him again, making it last for three seconds.
"There. Those are your three for freezing those fools. Now, you get a buffet of gas for these documents, my husband and knight. You were always meant to be my obedient fart-slave, Lire. Now open your mouth and accept your reward.''
"Mmhmm! Thank you, honey...'' Lire said in a muffled tone as he opened his mouth, relaxing his body completely.
She made sure her asshole was right on his hole before letting out big gas, one after the other. She hummed the tune of their song to herself as she bombarded him with powerful gas, lasting nearly four to five seconds a piece. Her ass was quite large, keeping the gas trapped under her. Lire came under the table, moaning as his body was racked with orgasm. She laughed as his desperate moaning as she continued to release everything she had. To neither of their surprise, he was under her for hours. And that night, Ms. Decibel and Lire had the best sex they've had ever. He filled her pussy four times, and her ass six times. The whole palace could hear their moaning. Their children normally sleep with earplugs in at all times. She didn't even let in the usual cat guards for their sex. It was a special moment, where they made sweet, dirty love.
The following day, Decibel and Lire traveled to the prison with their kids. Her elite guards were given ice powers as well, making sure they would uphold the laws that Ms. Decibel put in store. With all of them in their van, Lire worked the time machine to send them back to the present, using the documents as the item of transport. Ms. Decibel constantly rubbed Lire as he drove the van through the time stream. The documents had a powerful effect. They returned to Paris, and as the got out, a crowd of people surrounded their van. As Lire opened the door, he was barraged by cameras and paparazzi. Fans were yelling Ms. Decibel's name while holding pictures of her. Ms. Decibel giggled as she waved, letting their kids come out in front as they walked out to the adoring fans. Big hippo bodyguards were ready to escort them to her new home, Buckingham Palace. However, as Lire stepped out of the car, fans screamed for him too. Things like, "Omg, is that the fart-cushion for Queen Decibel?'' "Hey, can we fart on him too?'' "Lire, I'll pay you $500 to sniff my ass! It's super musky!'' Lire was surprised, but Ms. Decibel interrupted, grabbing Lire and forcing him on his knees, farting on him in front of everyone. They all cheered and celebrated as Lire moaned. Some even recorded his moaning. "Woah, a Lire moan! This'll sell online!''
The present was completely corrupted now. Ms. Decibel was world-famous, and none dared disobeyed her. At Buckingham Palace, their kids would always give musical performances in the ballroom, which would garner praise and love from loyal fans. And at the end of their performances, Ms. Decibel would come out with Lire, gaining major rounds of applause from the public. As they walked out, Lire had to ask one more thing.
"Hey, you wouldn't have happened to alter the document in any way, right honey?'' he said with a sly smirk on his face.
"Of course not, dear. You only get what you deserve. Hehe...'' she said as she pointed to the stool in front of a piano.
"Go Lire! Go Lire!'' a female cheetah yelled in the crowd.
"Give him a big one for us, Queen Decibel!'' a male bull said.
Ms. Decibel and Lire laughed as he got into position, sitting in front of the stool and resting the back of his head on the already warm seat. She used this time to bow to the crowd, addressing them.
"Thank you, my glorious fans! You all make me feel so much happier. All of you have good taste and everything that I see in a fan!''
"Rock music sucks!'' a male tiger yelled.
"Orchestra is the best music there is!'' a female skunk said.
"Can you fart for the crowd? It's so hot...!'' a male gorilla in the front row said, making her grin.
"Oh? Do you all want some gas from me before the show? My fart cushion might get jealous... Hehe...'' she said, looking at Lire.
"Please Lire! Let her fart on us!'' the gorilla begged.
Lire nodded his head.
"Well, my fart-cushion has spoken. Open your noses everyone!'' she said as she turned around, bending over as she rose the back of her now gold-studded purple coat.
Most animals moved forward in their seats, wanting to get a good smell of it. She snickered, farting loudly and powerfully, letting it last for a whopping six seconds. Some of the audience began jacking off with their respective parts as the room took a collective inhale. The gorilla moaned happily as she turned back around, waving to them.
"How was that, my loyal fans?''
"It was amazing! So sexy!'' the gorilla moaned as most audience members agreed with the sentiment.
"And what do we say to Lire for being willing to share his wife?''
The female cheetah waved at him.
"Thank you SO much Lire! Will we be able to gas in after your perfect performance?''
Ms. Decibel nodded, making the crowd applause in satisfaction.
"Of course, you all may bring him to the brink of lust! But I think he's been waiting long enough! On with the performance!'' she said, moving to the piano.
Lire was lying there obediently to the great satisfaction of Ms. Decibel.
"Look at how good of a fart-cushion he is everyone! Does he deserve big gas?'' she said as she slammed down on his face, causing the stool to creak.
"Yes! Yes! Big gas!'' the crowd cheered.
"Give him your biggest gas!'' the female cheetah said.
"Ooh, I heard biggest gas. Very well. I'll show you all the gas I give to him in the bedroom! Haha! Enjoy the performance! This song is actually dedicated to my fart-cushion. It is called, The Love of a Hero and Villain: The Story of Lire Decibel.''
She began playing music from her trunk as she played the piano, farting the largo tempo as she played. The audience was silent as she played, with only slight humming and murrs to the music, or the sound of Decibel's gas. Her farting was soft at the beginning but grew more intense as she reached the climax. The song sounded perfect to everyone in there, especially Ms. Decibel. As soon as she reached the final chord of the score, she took a deep breath, holding on a long note while also letting out a long fart for just as long, making Lire quietly murr under her. He shot strands of cum out of his cock, as she held the note and the fart for almost 16 counts. As the song ended, the crowd erupted in applause and complements. Bouquets were thrown as well as love letters for both her and Lire. She stood up, shaking her rump as she took a bow on the side of her seat. Lire murred as Ms. Decibel helped him onto his knees, pulling him to the front of the stage with a blissful look on his face. The audience cheered for him equally as Ms. Decibel motioned the cheetah from earlier to step forward. She didn't even think she was talking to her, but answered the call, coming onto the stage.
"What's your name?''
"Rebecca! Oh, thank you so much, Queen Decibel!'' she said as Ms. Decibel nodded.
"Of course! Now, let's gas him together, ok?'' she said as she bent over in front of Lire.
The cheetah nodded, lowering her tight jeans as she also bent over.
"3...2...1!'' Ms. Decibel said as they both farted hard in his face.
Lire moaned happily at both of their gaseous farts. The cheetah was pretty musky, but none could beat Ms. Decibel's legendary scent. That's what he got defeated by, after all. They farted simultaneously again, rubbing their sweaty asses on his face.
"Aah... Both of you smell so awesome!'' he moaned as they snickered.
The audience laughed as Lire came a little on the stage. Ms. Decibel straightened herself as she looked at the cheetah.
"How about you take him to the audience? I'm sure everyone would love to have a turn with him,'' she said as Lire murred.
The cheetah clapped her hands as she grabbed Lire, putting him over her shoulder. For an average female cheetah, she was quite strong.
"Enjoy the fart-cushion, everybody! And thank you for coming to my performance! Here's another for the road!'' she said as she turned around, lifting her coat and farting powerfully, making some in the audience moan.
As the cheetah took a big sniff and began walking with Lire towards the horny, gassy audience, he held his hand out to Ms. Decibel, waving at her.
"I...love you, my sexy, musky wife,'' he said blissfully.
"I love you too, Lire Decibel. Enjoy what you created, my defeated hero.''
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