The Tabletop Experiment - Choose Ur Own Adventure | By : yosakazure Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In the crowd, also bidding on the teens was a mysterious man dressed in a purple cloak with a gold sennen symbol on the hood. Though his face was obscured by the shadow from his hood, a pair of gold earrings and throat collar could be seen glinting in the light. He kept his paddle high as he sneered over at the large old man who dared to get in the way of achieving his prize. As the price rose to 750,000 euros he panted with excitement. This was it, his two worst enemies were hanging here before him, completely helpless and the puzzle was his for the taking! It took every bit of will power he had to keep from going on stage and stealing the three right under everybody's noses. But no, he did business with a lot of these people. It wouldn't do him any favors to play unfairly. He turned his head to sneer at the man in an attempt to rattle him. However the lecherous beast of a man was too busy ogling the naked teens to be intimidated.
He grew tired of this and flicked his paddle up many times, bumping up the price higher and higher to where the old man couldn't possibly keep up, stopping when it hit 850,000 euros. The auctioneer was so focused on the man in the cloak that he didn't notice that the old man had bid too. So when it stopped at 850,000, the old man thought the winning bid was his and didn't bother raising the paddle again when the auctioneer made the last call. "850,000 going once, going twice, SOLD!!" the auctioneer yelled, bringing down the gavel and pointing it at Malik. The old man's face fell as he realized his mistake and slammed his ass back down in his chair like a pouting child, nearly breaking the thing and surely denting it to where it would never fold properly again. The hooded man grinned widely in victory and took his seat. The gavel came down again to silence the stunned crowd and prepare for the next bidding. Yugi and Atem were lowered to the floor carefully and then dragged out blindly. Their wrists were still bound and in Yugi's case, he was still gagged and they could only comply quietly as they were led off-stage. Atem looked over his shoulder as it killed him to leave the puzzle in the hands of that auctioneer, but he really didn't have a choice in the matter. If he bolted for it now, he risked leaving Yugi unattended and it could be hard to find him again. His only comfort was that it would be handed over to the one that purchased the two of them so he'll see it again soon. Soon the stage sounded far away and the gag and blindfolds were removed. But before they could even open their eyes and look around, black pleather masks were pulled over their heads! Thankfully the masks had a nose and mouth hole for them to breathe but no eye holes. Apparently on the bottom of the mask there a collar or something that was buckled in the back, keeping the rim of the mask shut tight. More clicking was heard as more buckles on the back of the mask were adjusted, making it really tight against their heads which Yugi didn't like at all since it flattened his hair and it was starting to itch like mad. Another click sounded like a padlock on the back, preventing any hopes they had of removing the masks when nobody was looking. After that they were pushed forward a little further and then they heard something like a heavy metal gate close behind them. They both turned around and noticed they were no longer being ushered. Atem reached his hands out and felt at the door behind them. He felt thick metal bars spaced about 6 inches apart. Yugi felt around too and sure enough, they gathered that they were in a small cell like the kind you would see in police stations on tv. Yugi reached for Atem's hands and held them in his own, "Are you okay? Are you hurt or anything?" Atem squeezed Yugi's hands, his heart fluttering at Yugi's worry for him, "I'm fine. Just a headache...and very angry. Are you hurt at all?" Yugi nodded, even though Atem couldn't see, "My head hurts too. And I should be scared but I'm not with you here. Whatever's in store for us we'll get away from too. This is just a minor setback." Atem chuckled, "I suppose that's one way of putting it." Yugi giggled and then realized he was shivering. It felt really cold wherever they were. "Are you cold or is that just me?" "No, it is actually pretty cold in here," he agreed and gently guided Yugi closer to him, raising his arms over the smaller teens head and lowering them so he could hold Yugi against him. "Better?" "Loads," Yugi smiled and leaned into the Egyptian's warmth. "Why would those other guys let us put our clothes on if we were just going to get naked again? And how did they even knock us out this time?" "This time? Yugi I don't even know how they knocked us out the first time!" he grumbled and felt slight weakness in his legs, so he pulled Yugi down on the floor with him, sitting flat on the ground and pulling him between his legs so Yugi's back was pressed against his chest. "It feels like forever ago. I don't even remember what we were doing before we ended up on that table." "If I had to guess, I'd say we were walking home from school or maybe even the other way around. That's really they only time they could have ambushed us." "I think it was before school...otherwise Anzu and the others would've been with us, right?" "That's true. But if that's the case, then it's possible we've been gone for a whole day...or maybe only half a day. I still have yet to see a clock or anything." "I think it might've only been a day. I mean I'm starving but I think we would know if we haven't eaten for nearly two days and we've only had one bathroom break." Atem growled. He hated not knowing things. It was also kind of sad that they had to track time by how many times they've been to the john. "Speaking of which, I really need to go," Yugi whined. "Just go in the corner," Atem huffed. "You can't be serious?" "We're already naked and we're locked in who knows what kind of hell hole where they're auctioning off people. Do you really want to waste good manners on this place?" "You do have a point there." "Besides, it'd be their own fault for not letting us go." "...Do you think they'd let us out of the cage and take us to the bathroom if I asked?" Atem thought for a moment. "That's not a bad idea. But I don't like the thought of trying to escape when we don't even know where the puzzle is." Yugi nodded. While it's true that they valued their own lives, the puzzle was a very dangerous artifact in the wrong hands so it's their responsibility to take care of it no matter what. "The person who bought us is going to have it, right? So we'll save the escape attempts for then?" "That's what I'm thinking. I just hope we're not taken someplace too far from civilization." "Oh god, I don't even want to think about that," Yugi grumbled and scooted out from underneath Atem's arms to go in the corner and piss through the bars of the cage after making sure he couldn't hear anybody around them. "Well whoever bought us certainly has money to throw away. But why the foreign currency, I wonder. We should still be in Japan, I would think. We couldn't have been out for that long." Yugi sighed happily as he relieved himself and gave it a few shakes before stumbling back over to Atem who put his arms around him again. "Is the euro some kind of international currency? So maybe we're still in Japan but there are a lot of foreigners here?" "That could be. But if that's the case, what if the person who bought us is a foreigner and tries to take us out of the country?" "Ugh...well if we could assume this person is as rich as Kaiba-kun, then he...or she...probably has enough money to afford their own private transport like a personal jet or helicopter or boat. It could be very possible." Both were silent for a moment and felt sick to their stomachs at the thought. It went without saying that the only way to be sure that they don't charted away to some unknown country is to escape before they're shipped if it comes to that. Both stiffened when they heard footsteps walking past their cage and then there was a loud squeak and a THUMP as somebody fell on their back and started cursing in Yugi's native language. "WHO SPILLED WATER OVER HERE? YOU'RE GONNA KILL SOMEBODY!" And then they heard the person limp away. Yugi finally let out the giggle he was holding back and Atem was trying to smother his snickering in the back of Yugi's head. "I-I guess that confirms that we're in Japan," Yugi managed to say between giggles. "I'd say so," Atem chuckled heartily, glad the two can still laugh despite all they've been through in the past day. "Do you have to go?" Yugi asked. "Not really. I should, but I don't. Maybe if we're lucky I pissed on somebody while we were unconscious." "Ewwwww, that's gross," Yugi snorted. "Again, look where we are. Those people wanted to do much grosser things to us." "Yeah, but that doesn't mean we stoop to their level." "I can't help what happens when people decide to drug me," Atem snickered. "Jeez, you're crazy," Yugi chuckled. Both giggled quietly about random stuff for a few more minutes, trying to keep their spirits up as they ignored the fact that they were sore, naked, cold, and starving. But then they heard numerous footsteps and voices approach and silenced themselves. Yugi felt Atem pull him closer protectively and tensed as listened for what may be their new captors. The both held their breath to listen as the footsteps stopped a few feet away from them. "This is them, lot 204. Jush shine here and here and initial here. Yer bid was 850,000 euros. I sure hope you got yerself sum hefty cash," a man spoke in a rather thick accent that the teens couldn't place. They didn't hear anybody else talk. But it sounded like a tote bag was being passed around and there was scribbling as paperwork was being filled out. Why wasn't this guy saying anything? It seemed rather rude but then again who were they to question the manners of the man currently dealing in human trafficking? The man with the accent opened the tote and flipped through all of the cash inside of it. "That sheems ta be in order. As Jim said, you also get the effects dey came with," he said before pulling a cardboard box off the shelf that had both their clothes and the puzzle in it. He handed it over to the man who took the box in one hand. "So how are yew gonna move them?" he asked as he handed the cloaked man a set of keys."The one with the brass head there is for the cuffs and the other is for the mask. You get to keep the chains and masks as our gift to you." Suddenly Yugi and Atem heard the man with the accent collapse, or at least that's what it sounded like. The next thing they knew, they heard footsteps approach them. Atem suddenly tensed in recognition...the man's aura felt really familiar! Yugi caught on too, but he didn't want to believe what his sixth sense was telling him. They heard the gate open and backed away from it as far as they could but neither saw the hands approach them and before they knew it, they felt fingers around their throats. They were about to struggle but then they felt something strange, as if ice water had been dumped on them and then injected through their veins. They tried to move, but they were frozen in place! Had they been able to see, they would've seen that their bodies were sinking into the floor where a strange purple and black puddle had formed at their feet. . . . By the time Yugi was able to recall his senses, he had realized Atem was separated from him. He shivered as he felt the icy feeling from earlier ebb away but at the same time it remained in a different form. He felt that something was wrapped around his arms and legs. He called out for Atem in his mind, trying hard not to panic. "Atem?? Can you hear me?" The reply was fuzzy, but it soon cleared, "Yugi! Are you alright?" "I'm fine, but I still can't see. I don't know what happened!" "I can see now. I'm in a basement of some kind. The walls are concrete and I don't see any windows. The only thing I see is a big green door made of metal and it doesn't have a a window either. There's a bed and other random stuff in here and I'm not tied up anymore. Is there anything like that where you are?" Oh Yugi wished! "Nothing like that. I'm tied up! How the heck did we get here?" "Yugi, be careful. I know you sensed what I did! Do not listen to anything he says! I will get you out of here as soon as I--" he suddenly broke off. "Atem??? ATEM???" Yugi shouted through the link as he tried to get a hold of him. He hasn't felt this happen before! Suddenly he felt something click and his mask was tugged off his face. He opened his eyes and squinted as he saw a blurry figure dressed in a purple robe before him. "There you are, Yugi. My my, it's been a long time," a familiar voice cackled. "N-no, it can't be. You're--" "That's right, it's meeeeeee~" the haunting voice giggled as the owner removed his hood to reveal Yami Malik, the dark entity that once inhabited Malik Ishtar's soul! "But you were destr--" "Details aren't needed. They bore me. I think you should be more concerned about what I have in store for you, little Yugi." "What do you mean?" Yugi asked and then took the moment to look around. It looked like they were in a basement with concrete walls like Atem described but there was no furniture or anything to be seen, just a black tiled floor with a drain in the center. It looked like something had been in here before Yugi as there was brown stuff caked around the drain...like blood. He looked to his left and to his right and saw something that looked like a purple hose wrapped around his limbs. But something didn't feel right...it felt like they were moving and pulsing on their own...like it was alive. He gasped in realization and just then, more of the "hose" wrapped around his waist. This is why Yugi felt so cold...Malik had created a shadow creature...creature with tentacles. He felt sick to his stomach as he turned his head to see that the tentacles were all joined to a giant purple and black blob behind him that had rows of jagged teeth zig-zagging all around it and little yellow eyeballs that blinked and oozed a lumpy black substance. From what he could see, more and more tentacles were being formed in different shapes and sizes. The duelist cried out in disgust and turned to face the dark being. "What's the point of this?" "You'll soon find out. I'm going to let my friend here have a little fun with you and then you and I are going to have a discussion." "C-can't we have the discussion now?" Yugi asked, desperate to put off the tentacle raping that he knew was going to happen if he didn't talk fast. The veins in Yami Malik's face seemed to pulse as his face split widely in an amused grin, "I suppose we can do both at the same time since you're so eager to talk. You must be lonely since Atem can't hear you from where you're sitting." Yugi didn't get a chance to protest before he was interrupted by two thin tentacles zipping around and hovering in front of his face. The tips split open to reveal small mouths with serpent-like tongues that then darted down to attach themselves to each of Yugi's nipples. The tentacles clamped on and started licking and sucking the pink nubs to hardness, making Yugi struggle against the tentacles wrapped around his limbs and cry out in a mixture of disgust and reluctant pleasure. "Wh-what do you want?" he managed to ask. "I want your puzzle! I've tried to access its hidden powers but it refuses me! I've already tried several times to penetrate its defenses but it keeps putting my mind in a maze. If it weren't for the rod, I've would've been lost to it by now. I demand that you tell me its secrets and pass it to me as its new owner!" "I-I don't know how any of that works! The puzzle has a mind of its own! If you make it angry there's no telling what it will do!" Yugi tried to explain just as another tentacle wrapped itself around his member and started pumping it while another one similar to the ones attached to his nipples clamped onto the end of his flaccid cock and started stimulating the tip with its devilish tongue. Yugi cried out again and thrashed as hard as he could to throw it off but his body's weak from the ordeal he's gone through before this. He barely had any energy from his lack of nourishment. "That's bullshit, Yugi! I've studied the ancient scriptures. The puzzle will only relent its power to the one fated to possess it and free the pharaoh. You've freed the pharaoh, the puzzle should be up for grabs just like any of the other items if the willing possessor is able to withstand its test! I already wield one item so I should be more than capable of passing the puzzle's test! You're in my possession so your puzzle should be the same! YOU ARE BOTH MINE!!" he started shouting like an upset child, his pupils shrinking until they were tiny and the sennen on his forehead flashing. "Apparently not..." Yugi muttered under his breath as his legs were spread further apart. He knew he shouldn't talk back to this murderous madman but he's too exhausted and stressed out to care. "YOU TAKE THAT BACK!" the wielder of the rod screamed and held it out, the sennen symbol flashing brightly as he commanded the tentacles with it. Yugi couldn't take it back if he wanted to as one of the tentacles wrapped itself around his throat and started constricting his airway. He gasped for breath as the tentacle slowly wrapped tighter and tighter. "Hm...I suppose you can't if I kill you right away," the veiny Egyptian laughed and commanded that the tentacle around Yugi's throat loosen. "Now tell me, if I took apart the puzzle and solved it, with your help of course, would it relinquish itself to me?" Yugi gasped and gulped down air as he was beginning to pass out before the tentacle finally relented. "N-no. I would never help you solve it. And even if I did, the puzzle will still test you, even in its unfinished form," he explained. This had happened before when he was trapped in Otogi's game shop. His father had a grudge against Yugi's grandfather and wanted to take it out on Yugi. He shattered the puzzle and attempted to solve it to prove he was the better gamer since his Otogi couldn't do it for him. As he tried to solve it, the puzzle grew angry and almost trapped the man's mind in a "mind maze". He would've been lost to it had he not stopped himself. If it were anybody else, they probably would've suffered a worst fate. "Psh, I wouldn't expect the mere former vessel of the pharaoh to know anything, anyway. So you're completely useless to me. Maybe if I killed both of you the puzzle will finally accept me as its new owner..." he leered with a frightening smile. Yugi just stared at him. Showing weakness would do him no good. He could barely keep a straight face as the tentacles continued to stimulate him. Despite his fear and anxiety, the tentacle around his sex managed to make him hard and he felt like his nipples were on fire from the constant sucking. His back arched against the creature's grip as wave after wave of unwanted pleasure coursed through his body. The platinum-haired Egyptian licked his lips as he watched Yugi writhe. Perhaps he could make use of the vessel after all. He reconsidered his options as his pants tightened around his growing erection. If he were wrong and killed Yugi and Atem, he'd have no way of solving the puzzle on his own. If he kept the two around, he could take his sweet time tinkering with it. Even if he never figured it out, having the three in his possession would satisfy him enough. Suddenly Yugi cried out and threw his head back as he felt a very thick, phallic-shaped tentacle prodded at his opening. It was slick and wet and dripping down his thigh as it probed him and circled around his tight ring of muscle. He shouted for Malik to stop the creature but just as he opened his mouth, another tentacle came out of nowhere and shoved itself inside, nearly choking the duelist. Yugi gagged and bit down on the tentacle but it only got wider in his mouth, propping his jaw open with its size and then pushed itself deeper. Yugi shut his eyes tightly and whimpered. Tears of saline leaked from his eyes as the tentacle in his mouth kept pushing itself deeper. Yugi knew it would not stop so instead of struggling and choking on it, he did his best to relax and let the thing slide down his throat unhindered. More tears leaked from his eyes as he struggled to breathe normally as the purple vine started thrusting itself in and out of his mouth, fucking his throat slowly. "You look so good having your throat fucked, little Yugi," Malik cackled. "I can't wait to see what your ass is going to look like when that other tentacle is through with you. I don't know if you've noticed, but it's really big. In fact, it could tear you apart. But I'm not a heartless ma--*snort* I mean I'll give you a choice. You can either have me fuck you or your new pal." % % % % % % % % % % % % % Who gets to plunder Yugi's ass, the tentacle monster or Yami Malik? Tentacles - Proceed to chapter "New Hell A"While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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