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Battle City Chaos: Get to Steppin'	By : Dragoontyjet Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Stepping off the stage, Téa walked over to where her jacket was, stopping short as she noticed two of the men from within the arcade had sat down at the table where she had placed it and were watching her approach. Pressing forward she continued walking up to them.

“Man, that was awesome! You really can dance!”

Startled, Téa turned and stared at the male who had spoken. He was sitting closest to her jacket and looked to be just past his early twenties, with long straight dark colored hair, greyish brown eyes, and several facial piercings.

Grinning hesitantly, Téa towards him . “Thanks, I’m just here to grab my jacket. Then I believe Johnny Steps has something he wants to tell everyone.”

Moving her arm forward to grab her jacket the second sitting at the table spoke up “Really? Johnny doesn’t usually need to say anything after he wins a dance-off though.”

Glaring angrily towards the second male, another one looking to be in his early twenties wearing a bandana and sunglasses she growls angrily. “Excuse me! I won that little dance-off in case you weren’t watching!”

Laughing at her the second male shook his head before replying. “No, you didn’t. Everyone here saw that Johnny was clearly the winner.” Getting a smirk and a nod from the first male who remained staring attentively towards her with a calculative look on his face.

Huffing at their blatant lying, Téa scoffed before grabbing a hold of her jacket and pulling it off the table before she pulled her arms through aggressively, putting it on. “Yeah right! I so won that dance-off. The machine even declared it, loudly! You both should get your eyes and ears checked.”

Turning around, Téa halted as she came face to face with the three other males who had stood in the crowd, all sporting smug grins as they looked at her. “Nah babe, Johnny won. Just admit it.” the Blonde male -the one with the camcorder- said, pointing the camcorder in her face as the two on his right nodded their agreement. “Yeah, Johnny handed you your pretty ass on a silver platter.” The leftmost male agreed, running a comb through his afro before twirling it about and stashing it away in a pocket somewhere. “Them’s the breaks,'' the third and final male said, his own heavy Hispanic accent pushing through as he locked eyes with her, shrugging as if he couldn’t help it. Looking at the three Tea saw they all were also roughly the same age as the others in the arcade, around Johnny’s age; somewhere around their early to mid-twenties. The blond with the camcorder was average in height and build, with icy blue eyes. The one with the Afro had had brownish muddled eyes and a strong jawline and face, while the final male had the traditional Hispanic skin tone and looks.

Shaking her head in frustrated disgust, Téa glared at the three standing in front of her. “Every one of you guys in this place needs to have your heads examined, cause you're all crazy! I won, the machine said so. Doesn’t matter what a bunch of random, biased audience members say in regards to it.” Shaking her head she continued, spitting her words with venom. “I’m done. I don’t even want to hear your useless apology or new excuse as to why you lost, Johnny. I won our bet, so stay the hell away from me from now on!” Trying to step around the group in front of herself to leave, Téa heard Johnny’s loud obnoxious voice ring out from on the dance pad.

“But Téa, how could you say you won when everyone else is telling you that you lost.” Looking at her with a malicious grin, he stared at her. “If everyone is telling you that you lost, then you lost. Accept it...and the consequences of our bet.”

Sneering at her outraged face, Johnny smiled smugly. “Boys, I think it's time this little la chocha learned that you just don't try to step up to Johnny Steps.”

From behind, Téa felt a hand grab hold of the neckline of her coat before violently tearing it off her shoulders and arms. Startled, Téa felt it pull off her body and tried to turn only for an arm to wrap securely around her waist while a hand twisted itself from around behind her, clamping itself securely over her mouth muffling her startled shriek. Trashing frantically, Téa kicked out trying in vain to pull free from the hold of the person who had grabbed her from behind. Surging forward, the others quickly stepped forward, grabbing at her flailing limbs and hoisting her up bodily before moving her back over towards the dance pad. Carried back onto the pad by the others, Téa felt herself firmly pressed against the dance pad’s safety rail before her arms were jerked backwards and forced behind her back, one of them looping over the safety rail’s bar, while the other was pressed against her back while forced under it. Hearing a metal click and feeling something snap securely over both of her wrists, Téa struggled, screaming into the hand covering her mouth as she felt something secure around each of her wrists. Feeling the hold on her arms release she tugged them violently only to hit a painful resistance as a chain caught, banging into the bottom of the safety rail’s bar with a klang.

Struggling, Téa let out a gasp and loud shriek through the hand over her mouth as she felt a pair of hands begin to gently run along the side of her thighs, while another pair gently began to squeeze and jiggle her ass, and another pair still; began to grope and squeeze her breasts through her top. Feeling the hand covering her mouth pull away, Téa took a breath before attempting to call out.

“Anybody! Please! HEL-” Only for it to be cut off as she felt something get pushed into her mouth, forcing it open wider. Unable to close her mouth as her teeth had bitten down on whatever was stuffed inside of it, she screamed in a garbled mess of sound as she felt straps pull across her cheeks and pull tight at the back of her head before securing tightly.

“HEUCH! NO! NO! CHUEAHE! HGHOCH! ANYONE! HAGHE NHE!” -HELP! NO! NO! PLEASE! SOMEONE! ANYONE! PLEASE HELP ME!- Téa screamed through the gag, her words garbled as she trashed about fighting against the males assaulting her.

Suddenly the music of the dance game began to blare again as the attendant started another song; drowning out her garbled attempts to scream and call out for help. Standing chained to the safety rail of the pad, she watches as the Blonde and the guy with the afro quickly went about pulling dark blinds and protective metal shutters for the windows facing out into the streets, flipping the power switch for the neon open sign and locking the heavy wooden entrance doors into the arcade. With all the outside views into the arcade blocked, they returned and joined the others groping her, their hands grabbing and stroking her struggling body as they explored her to their heart's content.

Johnny sneered as he stared at her struggling body before smirking at her. “So Téa, believe me about my friends now?”

“GHohnny you hucchinh hahgh- HEY! NO! ngh Hghoch! I hain HGHOCH GHOUCHINH NHE AHHEHOUEH! CHyah! hmm I'uu chiuu you huccheuh! Hghoch igh! HEUCH! HONHEONE! ANYONE! CHUEAHE GHUHGH HEUCH NHE!” -Johnny you fucking bast- HEY! NO! ngh Stop! I said STOP TOUCHING ME ASSEHOLES! Kyah! hmm I'll kill you fuckers! Stop it! HELP! SOMEONE! ANYONE! PLEASE JUST HELP ME!- Téa screamed out, squirming and struggling as she glared angrily towards Johnny with an enraged look.

Ignoring her angry garbled screams, Johnny smirked while motioning towards the group of males groping at her body. “These here are my cutae- that's to say my homeboys, my posse. They’re all members of my gang you see.” Reaching forward Johnny grabbed her chin painfully, forcing her to look into his own smug face as he stared at her panicked, angry eyes. “Poor stupid la puta. I had my eye on you from the first moment I spotted you in the other arcade’s audience thanks to that sexy little number you're wearing. Realmente no deberías haber sido una cucaracha tan elegante, caminando vestido como si fueras.” -You really shouldn't have been such a slutty cocktease, walking around dressed like you were- You were just asking for this, wearing that top and those shorts, swaying around in such a sexual manner; dancing and thrusting your body about like a stripper on the poles. The second you actually beat me, humiliating me in the arcade, I knew that I’d need to pay you back for it, and knew exactly how I planned to do so.”

Seeing her stunned look he shook his head in amusement. “Wasn’t expecting your friend to step in and interrupt my plans though, nor for him to be Yugi fucking Muto either. Then you got in my face as I tried to leave the duel, spouting you self-righteous overly critical bullshit in my face while insulting and humiliating me again, and I knew that my initial plans for you needed to be altered, changed to fit your newer, more costly transgressions against myself.”

Eyes narrowed in fury, he sneered at her. “Oh, how I am so looking forward to your punishment for your barbed poisonous tongue and the words it spits, sucia, pequeña zorra inútil.” -filthy, useless little slut- Gripping her chin harder, he continued; his eyes boring into her own. “Can’t believe I got you to actually follow me here. Man, you are one dumbass la zorra, falling for my plot so easily.” Shaking his head in mocking disappointment he continued. “I led you around by the nose our entire argument, getting you so worked up and self-righteously angered in your foolish belief in yourself that you didn’t stop and think.”

Looking at her confused, enraged face he laughed at her. ”I see you're still not understanding. That's fine, I’ll spell it out for you."
"Si lo sacan con el gropping por ahora, habrá tiempo para eso, y más; más tarde. En lugar de eso, quiero que se enfoque como le digo exactamente hoew mucho de un tonto puta que es realmente es. Inútil estúpida puta no podría obtener una pista si la golpeé en la cara con una.” -Knock it off with the groping for now, there will be time for that, and more; later. Instead, I want her focused as I tell exactly how much of a stupid dumb whore she is really is. Useless stupid slut couldn't get a clue if I slapped her in the face with one- He barked something in spanish and all the hands groping her body ceased. Holding up his hand he began to lift fingers as though ticking off items on a list.

“First, awfully convenient that I ran back into you on your way back from the museum...despite not having been around when you and your friend left the duel arena to head there, or that I even know that you went to the museum in the first place; seeing as you never spoke about going there while I was around. Wonder how that happened?” he mocked as her eyes looked at him in confusion; wondering exactly that.
“Next, how did I know what street you were walking on to intercept you ahead of yourself on your way to your destination?” Looking into her face he smiled maliciously.
“The answer. I stalked you and your little friend from the duel arena, following your cab with one of my own, and watched as you separated at the museum's entrance. Left alone without your friend, I knew there would be no better chance; and I secretly followed you as you left. Once I realized you were on a main travellers route that led to the transit station, it was easy to take a few side roads and intercept you from ahead of your path.” Smiling evilly at her as her eyes widened in horrified understanding he continued.
“Finally, why did I rile you so badly after we met up again? I could have easily bugged you in a way that you agreed to a rematch but why did I continuously insult and belittle you, manipulating you into getting angrier and angrier? It was so that you didn’t stop to think. Didn't stop and think about the fact that I was coercing you into coming to this arcade bar where all my friends were lying in wait for our arrival.” Her eyes alight with horrified understanding and terror Tea looked into his own as he smirked smugly at her.
“You were so filled with piss and vinegar at your outrage over my words, you never considered that you were being led into a trap, or that you were being taken to somewhere off the main tourist travel paths and thoroughfares. You didn’t think twice as you entered a seedy, deserted street, nor the rundown-looking arcade on it. You didn’t stop to question the presence of several older males lingering in such a rundown, out of the way arcade, and didn't think twice about dancing around; swaying and twirling sexily about in your tight tube top and shorts in front of several unknown, strange older guys as they watched you dance, cheering you on as they stared hungrily at your tight little body.”

Looking at her with glee, he laughed before looking her body up and down perversely, his eyes roaming her breasts and every curve of her lithe athletic frame. “Creo que ahora entiende chicos, siéntase libre de reanudar sus ministraciones. Prepárate para prepararme para la pequeña reunión de esta noche, voy a empezar con un sabor mío pronto.” -I think she understands now boys, Feel free to resume your ministrations. Get her ready in preparation for tonight’s little gathering, I’m going to begin with a taste of my own soon enough-

Letting go of her face, Johnny stepped back and watched as several pairs of hands resumed playing with her body, rubbing and stroking her sides and thighs while several began to once again grope and squeeze her boobs through the fabric of her shirt, her nipples hardening from the attention pressing into the tight fabric covering them causing it to jut out like two mountain peaks.

Seeing her nipples jutting against the fabric, Johny stared for a moment before throwing his head back and laughing obnoxiously. “Well well well chika. Seems you're more of a la zorra than I had you pegged for. No Bra? Bitch you’ve just been begging for this kind of attention!” Flicking one of her erect nipples to emphasize his point.

“Uhh- ngh UUheue ghhe heuu no you ghhinch you'ue ghouchinh you hucchinh chuicch! Hegh youu hannh auuay huonh nhe GHohnny!” -Uhg ngh Where the hell do you think you're touching you fucking prick! Get your hands away from me Johnny!- Téa shrieked, pulling back and away from him, her chest jiggling rubbing her hard nipples against her tops’ fabric, irritating and exciting them even further.

Johnny smirked sadistically. “Don't you worry your pretty little head you slut. Me and the boys here will give you all the attention you could ever dream of tonight!”
Looking at her struggling shuddering body as she fought against the hands of his gang, Johnny snapped his fingers as if remembering something. “Oh yeah. Seeing as how you lost the battle, as per our agreement you’re going to be my “girlfriend” from now on....though I think that word has a different context and meaning in our gang than the meaning you're familiar with.”
Shrugging his shoulders at her helplessly, he leered at her with a perverted smirk before finishing. “What can you do, aye chica? No se preocupe. Para el momento en que la noche termina, usted no es nada más que mi nuevo cum put personal. Voy a disfrutar de maldito que apretado poco cuerpo de la tuya hasta su nada más que una pila agotada de cum lleno agujeros. ¡Yo y los chicos te van a arruinar!” -Don't worry. By the time the night ends, you’ll be nothing but my new personal cum slut. I'm going to enjoy fucking that tight little body of yours until your nothing but an exhausted pile of cum filled holes. Me and the guys are going to wreck you!-

She watched him step back before stepping off to the side and out of sight. “HO HUCCH YOUUHEUH GHOHNNY HGHECHH! I uuon ghhagh nance haghghue nogh you! ANN YOU HUCCHEUH! Hghoch uuhagh youu noinh uihhgh nouu ou ho heuch nhe-UHH!” -GO FUCK YOURSELF JOHNNY STEPS! I won that dance battle, not you! AND YOU FUCKERS! Stop what you're doing right now or so help me-UHG!-
Feeling one of the hands get particularly heavy-handed in its groping she moaned out a startled graon before continuing her protests. “NON'GH! HGHOCH! NON'GH GHOUCH NHE GHHEUE YOU HAHGHAUNH!”-DON’T! STOP! DON'T TOUCH ME THERE YOU BASTARDS!-

Struggling she lashed out, kicking at the men surrounding her, attempting to stop and kick at the ones holding her from behind. She felt each of her legs get pinned between a pair of two other legs, as two of the men surrounding her trapped her struggling limbs within their own, pinching them between their open legs before closing them and pinning them, preventing her from kicking out at the group. To the left, she suddenly felt a hand grip her face and force her head to the side. Catching a brief glimpse of Johnny's smug sneer, Téa was only able to let out a muffled shriek before she felt a mouth press itself over her gagged one. She screamed as she felt Johnny's tongue slip inside her own mouth before it began to writhe around, wrestling with her own tongue as it tried to assert its dominance. Struggling to pull her face away, she felt his tongue entwine and roll around against her own before she felt a hand reach up and grab the edge of the top of her cropped tube top.

With a sudden jerk, she felt her tube top suddenly yanked down and her boobs bounce free before pairs of rough hands began to squeeze and rub their now exposed naked flesh, groping and playing with them as another pair began tugging and pinching at her hardened nipples. Struggling harder, Téa releases a small eep and gentle moan into Johnny's mouth as she felt the pair of hands squeezing and jiggling her ass begin to spank it as well, slapping it with fleshy tracks, while another hand unbuckled her belt; before slipping under her shorts and began to grope and stroke at her pussy lips and clit, playing with them through her panties. Feeling some fingers slowly enter her and begin to tease and rub her insides, caused her to moan louder, her breaths coming in short and quicker as she began to pant as Johnny continued to make out with her; his tongue dancing wildly with her own as it moved about in her mouth.

Another, louder moan managed to escape her as her body began to shake with pleasure as a pair of mouths each descended and began sucking at her breasts and gently biting at her nipples, while the hands-on them continued to squeeze and roll them about, juggling them around on her chest. She felt the tongue fighting with her own stop and the mouth over her own pull away, a saliva trail connecting her and Johnny pulled stretched between their mouths before it snapped and broke as his mouth pulled further away. Breathing heavily, Téa moaned loudly through the unobstructed ring gag as the fingers playing with her quicked and the pair of hands groping and playing with her ass suddenly stopped and instead gripped the sides of her shorts and panties through the sides of her shorts.

She felt her legs freed from their pinned position as the hands gripping her panties and shorts tugged down, pulling them down to her ankles before one of her shaking legs got lifted and she felt her shorts and panties freed from around its ankle. Her leg was set back down but she was too preoccupied with the pleasure the rest of her body was experiencing to take advantage of their freed state. She felt as her other leg was also lifted and she felt them once again strip her shorts and panties off, removing them completely; before her leg was one again lowered and let back down. She watched the male with the bandana stand up in front of her swinging her panties around on his finger while grinning smugly at her before balling them up and tossing them aside.

Looking at her pulled-down tube top he frowned before taking its material in his hands and physically tearing it before pulling it free and off her body, shredding its tight material with a loud rip. Discarding the tatters of her top he reached down and collected the discarded belt from in her shorts. Bending forward he resecured her belt hanging loosely around her waist and hips before standing and nodding to himself with a smile. Watching him kick her empty short off to the side as well to join her panties and the tattered remains of her top, Téa could only moan loudly as she felt the fingers inside her pull free from inside her leaving her breathless and panting as the other hands continued to grope her body and play with her.

For several more moments, she no longer felt any fingers playing with her pussy or clit and began to relax, thinking that at least that part was over...but it was not to be; as suddenly, a spike of pain and pleasure shot threw her stronger than ever as the hand pinched and tugged at her swollen clit. Spasming, Téa let out a gabled moaning shriek as she came, her juices gushing forth as her body muscles spasmed as all the hands touching her let go and moved away. Finished, with her release she sank to her knees in exhaustion, her arms pulling up above her, held by the cuffs wrapping around the safety rail so that her hands were suspended above her head.

Looking bleakly around herself, her eyes widened in horror as she saw that all six of the other men had moved around to in front of her and stood their erect cocks protruding out of their pants as they stroked their hard shafts while leering perversely at her with excited anticipation. Johnny stood in the center, slightly ahead of the rest, his own cock twitching and erect as he crossed his arms and leered perversely at her. To the left of the group, she could see a large box of condoms and a bottle of lube had been opened and placed on top of a table that seems to have been pulled alongside her dance pad while she was being assaulted, which caused her eyes to twitch in aggravation; before they widened as her mind came to terms with what they were there for.

“UUaigh a nhinughe ghhohe aue- …YOU AHHOUUGHE HUCCHEUH! YOU NEHCHICAHUE GHIUE INHUNHAN CHIECEH OH GHUAHH! AUE GHHOHE CONNONHH! UUHAGH GHHE HUCCH NO YOU AUU GHHINCH YOUU NOINH?!” -Wait a minute those are- …YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKERS! YOU DESPICABLE VILE INHUMAN PIECES OF TRASH! ARE THOSE CONDOMS! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU ALL THINK YOUR DOING?!- She let loose a shriek of outrage before trying to scramble back, only for her arms to catch as her cuffs banged against the safety rail’s bar they were secured around. Frantically she turned her head to the right and stopped dead, her eyes widening with abject terror before she let loose a louder, even more, horrified scream.
“Ih- IH GHHAGH A HUCCHINH CANHEUA! UUHEN NIN GHHAGH HEGH GHHEU... HHIGH! I HOUHOGH GHHAGH YOU GHUUIHGHEN HUCCHEUH HAN HAN ONE OH GHHOHE! HHUGH IGH OHH! HHUGH IGH OHH UIHHGH HUCCHINH NOUU! Oh Hon, OH HON Igh'h heen on ghhe enghiue ghinhe! IGH'H HEEN EGHEUYGHHINH!” -Is- IS THAT A FUCKING CAMERA! WHEN DID THAT GET THERE... SHIT! I FORGOT THAT YOU TWISTED FUCKERS HAD HAD ONE OF THOSE! SHUT IT OFF! SHUT IT OFF RIGHT FUCKING NOW! Oh God, OH GOD IT’S been on the entire time! IT'S SEEN EVERYTHING!-

She began to thrash violently against her handcuffed wrists as she spotted the handheld camera; now set on a tripod, its red indicator light glowing a baleful red, indicating that it was recording and with mounting horror, she realized it had been the whole time since the dance battle...and it had had a clear view of her from that angle the entire time.
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