Florges slowly ground her hips in a circle, feeling their combined sweat both stick and slide, feeling her own pussy mound pressing against Arceus' through their leotards. "Mmm, this is a very nice throne. Your ass is a very suitable seat for someone like me."
Florges then pressed down harder onto her humiliated foe, further squeezing their asses together, making quite the juicy show for anyone still able to watch as sweat continued to dribble free from them.
Arceus let out another pitiful grunting moan as Florges crushed down on her, bending her spine painfully while droplets of sweat from both of their asses dripped onto her face. She hated every moment of it, but also hoped that Florges wouldn't stop grinding together with her anytime soon, still caught between pleasure and pain.