It took Buzzwole a while to get used to his new home. Try as he might, he couldn't reopen the portal to the ultra dimension and he rather missed his cave. Though the food in this world was simply to die for. Well, technically the food in this world died for him but that's besides the point. He chuckled at his own joke as another trainer fell into his stomach. He realized well into his time on earth that with each human he absorbed into his body, that he got more intelligent, adding pieces of knowledge that they had into his brain if he didn't have it. His speech pattern also started changing with every absorbtion and his proboscis grew a bit longer as well.
 
 The last guy he absorbed, a body builder, had knowledge of a gym in one of the towns nearby with a competition on that would give the best body builder a prize. Well he just couldn't pass that up at all. He needed to show he was the best.
 
 So he takes to the road, smiling behind his proboscus at all the looks he was getting from men and women, he didn't know that much about human expressions, but he could tell that they were all impressed by his musculature and form. The people he'd swallowed as food weren't visible as he had moved them to the middle of his chest to await digestion and to keep people from seeing them.
 
 Along the way, a few women, and fewer men actually baited him into a side area and bent over for him, getting into a breeding position, and he couldn't help but take them up on their generous offers. It took him a lot longer to get to that gym than he had thought it would take him thanks to this, but he got a ton of free meals out of it.
 
 He finally gets to the gym but it was closed, the sun was down and the streetlights around the area were starting to flicker on. With a humph he jumped onto the roof and laid down for the night. When he awoke in the morning, the sun was bright and shining, and he could hear people moving around on the street level. His stomach grumbled so he flew off into the nearby woods to find some pokemon to take care of his hunger and maybe a trainer for dessert.
 
 After doing that, he confidently walked into the gym and pushed both doors open with a sweeping hand motion, walking in like he owned the place, and started doing poses, showing off his muscles and reminding several people of Major Armstrong without the tiny tuft of hair on his forehead.
 
 He walks up to the sign up desk and flexed his muscles causing the veins that he had in them, mostly leftovers from absorbed body builders and machokes, popped on his arms and the receptionist drooled a bit at the sight. "Buzzwole" he says in a deep resonating voice. She puts his name into the computer, while shaking and blushing and soon hands him his competitor medal to wear around his neck during the competition.
 
 After he walks away to look around the room, the woman gets up and tells her relief "I'm going on break, watch the front for me" and runs into the bathroom in the back of the gym where humans and pokemon with good hearing could hear her furiously masturbating complete with semi silent moans.
 
 It wasn't long before the competition commenced and Buzzwole was knocking every opponent he had right out of the water. The way the competition was set up was that one contestant would come up, and be the possible king, the next competitor in line would step up to challenge him and they would lift weights or do stationary exercises for 5 minutes, or until someone gives up. After each contestant loses, if it was the challenger to the current king of the ring who won, the current king would be disqualified and the next challenger would have his time to try. After each challenge ended, the winner was given some energy potion and a glass of water along with a five minute rest.
 
 And then it was Buzzwole's turn he stood up on the competition dais and flexed, causing a ton of the competitors to shudder and shiver at the sight of his beautiful form. He took each and every challenger down and refused the energy potions and the five minute breaks, but one shotted the waters as they were brought to him. Eventually, he had bested every challenger left and crossed his arms over his chest looking for more challengers. Finally an idea popped into his head, he raised his arms up and everyone followed them excited by the kings words.
 
 "I propose that everyone of you who still thinks they can beat me and wants a chance to win to stand up and we'll all take the final challenge together. If only one of you is still standing at the end of 15 minutes, consisting of 5 minutes of weight lifting, a five minute break and five minutes of push ups, then I will bow down to you and allow you to capture me in one of your pokeballs."
 
 At this announcement, they all looked at eachother, the opportunity to capture a powerful pokemon like him wasn't a chance that was easily passed up. Eventually 99 percent of the challengers stepped up, most of them having over an hour of rest and were back in top form. After the first 5 minutes, most of the recent challengers dropped like flies while the ones who started were still going strong. What started as 80 guys and 20 girls, ended with just 20 guys, all flexing and preparing to take on the island challenge and then the pokemon league. There was a rumor that a super strong new islander was the first ever champion of Alola, and they all knew they could beat them if they had this powerhouse on their team.
 
 These last 20 guys dropped right at the last 1 minute of the final 5 and Buzzwole was declared the winner. His jubilation at being the final champion, caused his Pheremosa powers to secrete from him and begin affecting the room as a whole. Each human working there or working out, stood up with a dazed look on their faces and kneeled before him.
 
 Just then, his stomach rumbled and the ones closest to him jumped to their feet. "Allow me to go get you something to eat King" they say at once.
 
 He shakes his head and looks each of them over, each man looked delicious, while the females had less meat. He pointed out a few women and told them to go get him something he could use to cook some of these men up on. All of them jumped to their feet and ran out the door. The men who stood up first blushed and kneeled in front of him. "Please King, eat us to fill your belly." the say.
 
 He looks them over, watching their bodies move, and wanting to drop them into his proboscus. He shivered at the thought of all that muscle turning into his own and he shook his head. "Anyone who wants to be eaten by me, please kneel at my side and I will choose who should be eaten once the cooking item is brought before me." with that, he piles up a ton of workout machines and makes a throne. This was his building now, no one was going to take it from him.
 
 An hour later, the women returned, huffing and puffing to bring the grill into the gym. It was a special grill that could be used with a power plug, the power in Alola being derived from a combination of solar energy, heat energy, and the power plant on another island. So the companies and buildings on the island always had an excess of energy. The grill was plugged in just as another girl brought in a cart of shopping she'd done featuring a ton of spices and seasonings.
 
 "Meat boys, clothes do not taste good, so you need to get naked before me and I will choose which one to eat based on your appearance. They all nodded and stripped naked in front of him, revealing all of their portions to his eagerly looking eyes. He took his time inspecting them while the grill heated up and he finally chose how he was going to eat. He reorganized the guys in order and took the one who looked the least appetizing out of the five and smiled. "You three" he says pointing to the other end of the line, "Prepare him for me, make sure he is shining in oil and get him on the grill, and make sure that is hanging between two bars" he says stroking the man's hard cock. Then he turned to the remaining man, "And you I want you on your knees in front of my throne."
 
 "Yes King." they all said eagerly and went about their given tasks while everyone around them watched. He sat back on his throne and the man immediately leaned forward and began sucking on his dick. Buzzwole moaned, and knew it was right when some of the memories of the women he ate surfaced to the top of his mind. He enjoyed watching the other man get prepared and lowered down on the hot grill. As soon as he was placed on the hot metal, he started screaming, prompting a large juicy apricorn to be shoved in his mouth to keep him quiet. He wiggled and throbbed on the grill but the heat eventually took it's toll on his cooking muscles and he settled down. Some of his meat stuck to the grill when he was turned over to be basted on his front but not much.
 
 Buzzwole was dripping, from his cock and his proboscus as he watched this and couldn't wait to swallow all that delicious meat. He had already cum in the first mouth, and another had taken his place soon after. It took a long time for him to be properly cooked but when he was, Buzzwole picked him up in his heat resistant hands and lowered him down into his mouth. Marvelling at the amazing taste presented to him, he swallowed the passed out man quickly and felt him drop into his stomach fluids with a large splash.
 
 The same process went by for the next three guys over the next 2 days. When the last guy was left, standing naked in the gym he asked to speak with King privately. He led his last meat into a backroom, and patiently waited for him to speak.
 
 "Am-am, am I the worst of the five men you were going to eat?" he asks shuffling his feet back and forth nervously. With a smile Buzzwole put his hand on the meat man's shoulder and shook his head.
 
 "No meat boy, I did this in the reverse order of what you were thinking. What I did was ate the worst of you five first, so that I could save the best for last." he says smiling. "I anticipate many more conversations much like this one happening as time moves on." he says running his hand over the meat's chest. "NOw, i've made you wait long enough, why don't you head on back out there and sit yourself on that grill so I can have my supper."
 
 "Yes master" he says with a big smile on his face, he was not expecting that, but he was much happier that he had been selected as the best one.
 
 By the time Buzzwole got out there, he had already started the grill up and was on his knees in front of the throne ready to be used. Buzzwole aquiessed and used the mans throat to get him off and even creamed all over his chest for a bit of a salty basting. "Thank you Master, i've always enjoyed your cum." he says licking his lips while some of the women come forward to prepare him. Within the next ten minutes, he is coated from the neck down in sweet alola oil and spices that will make his meat taste extra delicious, and the best ingredients were saved for when it was his turn. It was only the meat boys that didn't get told the plan for the best for last.
 
 He managed to grit his teeth and not scream when he was placed on the grill and smiled when he was offered the apricorn to keep him feeling like food. Buzzwole himself took the opportunity to keep him basted and juicy, carefully covering every ounce of his flesh in the sweet marinade made by Trial Captain Mallow herself.
 
 She actually wanted to try eating this man along with him, so that she could try and start a new culinary masterpiece on Alola, even if part of it was only so she could see more penis, and the other part was to put herself in line for taking over her fathers shop.
 
 When the man was finally fully cooked, she walked up to him and speared his cock and balls on her fork and deftly sliced them off, with Buzzwole's permission of course. She bit the head off first and nearly fainted with how delicious it was and immediately had the idea for a line of cockdogs that she could easily sell at the restaurant. She imagined gliding a cock into a hot dog bun and even a line of Hot Dong buns to sell in stores. A whole slew of ideas rushed into Mallow's head at the thoughts.
 
 Meanwhile Buzzwole wrapped his probsocus around the mans legs and lifted him up off the grill, only to be surprised to see that the meat was still alive. He removed the apricorn and asked him if he had anything he wanted to say.
 
 "Thank you for saving me for last Master, I really enjoyed my time with you and I hope you can always find more delicious people to enjoy" With that he took the apricorn back in and closed his eyes. Buzzwole took his time eating this one, swallowing him down swallow by swallow, each one only bringing in another inch or so until he was fully inside him.
 
 Once the man was inside him, Buzzwole fell back onto his throne, buzzing happily when he noticed Mallow walking up to him, her lips covered in grease that she was idly licking off very slowly so she could have a good taste for a while. "It was a pleasure doing business with you Buzzwole." she says sticking out her hand to shake.
 
 "And it was a pleasure for me as well." he says shaking her hand. "I will be sure to bring more meat boys to you to prepare for me in the future, drumming up more advertisement for you on top of it." he says
 
 "I look forward to that." she says finally cleaning her lips from the cock grease. "Just give me some notice so I don't have any battles to take care of."
 
 "I'll do that" he says leaning back, his eyes starting to droop in tiredness, as they always did after a meal.
 
 He soon fell asleep while his servants took care of cleaning up, they were always happy to do this as they got to have some of the greasy leftovers from the cooling metal and they loved that taste.