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The Tabletop Experiment - Choose Ur Own Adventure	By : yosakazure Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8384 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Prepare for a long one, folks. Think of it as my way for apologizing for the long wait. I hope it's worth it. =)
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With a sigh, Yugi got to his knees and stared at the floor. "I-I'll do it. I'll be your slave..."
"Excellent!" Malik happy-clapped and dragged Yugi to his feet and out the door. "You'll start right away!"
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True to his word, Yugi and Atem were given their own rooms but they were nowhere near each other. They were given warm beds and three square meals a day and Malik even had enough mercy to let Yugi recover for a couple of days before calling upon him. To pass the time, they were both allowed to read the Domino City Times daily. It helped them keep track of the days and the puzzles in the paper kept them occupied.
Yugi couldn't see Atem on the first day of his recovery, but near the end of day two, he was allowed his two minute visit. Atem's door was made of wrought steel with a small barred window near the top. Yugi wasn't allowed in to see him and the window was too high for the short duelist to even glimpse at his partner. The only thing they could do was reach as high as they could and hold each other's hands through the window while they talked through the link.
"So I agreed to be his slave until we could find a way out," Yugi explained through their connection.
"You didn't have to do that, Yugi. He'll eat you alive!" Atem protested. "Deny him! I can take whatever he throws at me, you know I can!"
"I know you can, but that doesn't mean you should!" Yugi retorted, squeezing Atem's hands tightly with conviction. "Let me protect you this time. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer, right? The more time I spend with him, the more likely I'll find a way for us to escape."
Atem could be heard sighing on the other side of the door. "I can't stop you while I'm here. But don't let him hurt you too much. Resist when things get too heated. I can't lose you."
"I'll be fine. I promise. You stay safe and alert. We both need to keep our ears open," Yugi responded.
"You don't need to tell me twice, aibou," Atem smiled at Yugi as if he could see him through the door.
That was all they got to discuss before Yugi was taken back to his room to recover some more. Yugi's room wasn't much to sneeze at. In fact, it sort of felt like a dorm room. It didn't have any windows, but it did have carpeting, albeit cheap carpeting at that. It was furnished with a twin-sized bed, a small table and chair, and a short bookshelf. The thing was, it was all bolted down to the floor, including the chair. It was pulled out just far enough to wear Yugi can sit down in it without having to maneuver around the table, but to eat, he had to lean over a bit. He also had his own bathroom. It was small, but at least it had a shower and sink and pretty good toiletries. Who would have thought Malik would buy brand name shampoo for his prisoners?
After the third day, Yugi was beginning to feel anxious. He was feeling like his old self now that he was fed good food and well hydrated, but he hasn't heard anything about what Malik expects of him. Granted, he had a pretty good idea of what Malik might have in store but it seemed odd that the man hadn't popped his head in to harass him or something...almost as if the Egyptian actually had more important things to do. On day four, one of Malik's servants for lack of a better word delivered Yugi's breakfast like she normally did but this time she actually spoke to him.
Yugi was a little startled by the whole thing, not realizing that a woman had been serving him this whole time since she wore a hooded cloak at all times like the other servants/rare hunters/ghouls that constantly walked through the halls. Not only had she never spoken before, but Yugi had never met a female rare hunter before. "My master sends his apologies about not bothering with you yet but he has given me a list of things to discuss with you," she began as Yugi took his seat to listen politely. "First of all, there is no escape. You are not to go anywhere near your puzzle. To ensure that you aren't tempted, the puzzle's location changes every day. You haven't a hope of finding it within the facility so the sooner you accept that fact, the better off you will be. Second, any attempt that you do make at escaping or disobeying orders will result in Atem receiving punishment. If you ever help Atem escape or if he is caught escaping on his own, it will result in his death. Third, you are only allowed two minutes with him a day. If you feel you deserve more time or that you have been shorted on these two minutes, please forward all complaints to somebody who actually gives a shit. Four, you are not to leave this room unsupervised. When you are needed, one of us will fetch you. Should you refuse any commands, you and Atem will be punished accordingly. Five, stay clean and eat. You're no good to the master if you're starving and/or filthy. That is all. I'll be back to fetch you at noon," she finished curtly and left, locking the door behind her.
Yugi watched her leave and poked at his eggs and bacon as he tried to find the will to chew his food. The puzzle changes location every day? Malik must realize that he and Atem would be able to sense its location should he ever let his guard down. Really the only thing keeping Yugi and Atem from sensing it is this weird haze that seems to be ever present in the facility. It also kept Yugi and his partner from using their mind link unless they're really close to each other. Their chances didn't look good. He needed to think of a way to bust Atem out. How would he be able to get a key to Atem's cell and then get it to him?
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Noon came and Yugi was brought to Malik's office as promised. The first thing the man did was stare at Yugi with a creepy grin on his face for what felt like ten minutes. Yugi could only stand there and stare back uncomfortably, knowing the man was probably trying to make him nervous on purpose. Once their little staring match was over, Malik cackled and leaned back in his chair, propping his feet up on the desk. "So you're ready to begin, Little Yugi? Well?"
Yugi bit his lower lip before nodding quietly. The Egyptian then clapped his hands in child-like glee and waved one of the cloaked servants over who had a large cardboard box not unlike the kind clothes are stored in. "For your first day, I need you to help the girls with cleaning the place. But first, you need to change into your uniform," the crazy man explained. As if on cue, the servant opened the box to reveal a black french maid's uniform. Could the man be any more cliche? He's not actually going to clean, is he? Malik was probably using some bizarre innuendo, like cleaning meant sucking on his cock or something like a vaccuum. See, Yugi could make bad puns too. Yugi took the box as it was handed to him and stared at it with disgust.
"Well what are you waiting for? Change!" Malik commanded.
"You want me to change right here??"
"Did I stutter or something? Change!"
Yugi groans quietly and begins stripping down to his boxers. He found it humiliating to strip in Malik's office where he had three other servants standing behind him. If it was just Malik, it might not have been so bad since the man has already seen him at his lowest point a few days ago, but after learning that some of the servants are indeed female, it just added to his embarrassment. The maid's uniform felt more like a tutu than anything as the skirt was very short and frilly and seemed to defy gravity. If he bent over, it'd show everything in the back. As he pulled the outfit up, he realized it needed to be laced up in the back. He chose to worry about that last as he pulled the frilly sleeves over his arms. After that, he had to put on knee-high mary janes with little black bows on them. In the box, he found frilly bloomers too AND a garter belt to attach the socks to. He glared at Malik who just cackled and told him to put on ALL of the pieces. So Yugi had to ditch his boxers and pull on the frilly bloomers and garter belt. Then he clipped the garter belt to the socks. After that, he found black flats which he also had to put on. THIS COULDN'T GET ANY WORSE! Wait, there was a head piece too. He clipped that into his hair next and the only thing left to do was to lace up the back, which he had no idea how he was going to do. However, it seemed Malik had that covered. He gave Yugi a come hither motion with his finger, which Yugi obeyed, and then Malik turned him around and started lacing Yugi up. The Egyptian didn't say anything, so neither did Yugi, but then after a few zips of the laces through the fabric, Yugi began to feel a little uncomfortable. Malik was lacing him in very tight. This thing apparently had a built-in corset that Yugi didn't notice and Malik was determined to make it tight! Yugi didn't dare protest but with each lacing, he found it a little harder to breathe and it was becoming painful. He started gasping with every fastened loop, much to Malik's delight. "Shh...you're almost done..." he said in a strangely gentle whisper that made Yugi shiver at its strangeness. Finally the lacing was all done and topped off with a bow. Yugi was about to turn, but Malik held him in place firmly by his hips. "You look so pretty, Yugi~" he giggled as his hands roamed down to grip the sides of thighs where it was bare between the bloomers and mary janes. Yugi blushed hard, glad that Malik couldn't see his face. He remained quiet, though he nearly squeaked when Malik's right hand traveled further up to caress his frilly bottom, slipping his index finger underneath the fabric to trace along the curvature of his taut rear end.
Suddenly, Malik yanks Yugi closer only to bend him over his desk. Yugi yelped in panic. This was it! Malik was going to take him on the desk. he just knew it! But then he felt a sharp pain on his ass for Malik had spanked him HARD. "Ow!!" Yugi cried out in surprise just as he was spanked again and again. Malik cackled as Yugi squirmed and whimpered at the harsh treatment. The paddling continued until the right side of Yugi's ass felt like it was on fire and then finally he was allowed to stand up again. "What are you still doing here? Get to work!" Malik commanded, before shoving Yugi toward the waiting servants who caught him and then lead him away to actually...clean...?
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Over the next few days, Yugi found himself cleaning and working alongside the other servants which he found out over time did triple duty as household servants, concubines, and rare hunters. In fact, Malik had so many women willing to sleep with him that he hardly had any time to think about Yugi. There were occasions, though, that Malik would force Yugi to kneel under the desk and suck him off while he did paperwork. This was no easy task as Malik had to be at least eight inches long and he smelled so strongly of sex that it made Yugi feel light-headed. Malik didn't cum very much, as he always seemed to be pretty satisfied from the night before, but every now and then he'd have an itch and Yugi would be the one to scratch it. Even if it wasn't very much, Malik's cum tasted rancid, almost acid-like and it burned when it went down his throat. As he suffered through swallowing 8 inches of man meat every day while dressed in a maid's outfit, Yugi just reminded himself that this was all for Atem. As long as his partner was safe, his pride was a small price to pay.
Meanwhile, Atem was discovering more about the female guards that brought him his meals and the decks of cards he played with. Normally, his charm could win over any lady if he tried, but he knew that wouldn't work here. These women were obviously very loyal to Malik for reasons he wasn't sure of. Eventually he just got curious and struck up a conversation with them. They were cold at first, but he kept trying, initiating conversations by saying thank you when they brought food and clean clothes for him to wear. It wasn't long before they started opening up, at first answering his questions by mistake, but then speaking more freely when they felt it was safe to do so. He was careful not to ask anything too intrusive. After all, Malik no doubt had a mind link with all of them and he wasn't going to make any friends by getting the guards in trouble. As it turned out, most of the guards in the facility are indeed female. There were two other facilities around Domino, but since this is where Malik spent the most time, this is where most of the females stayed. They displayed more loyalty and devotion to him than their male counterparts so he chose to surround himself with them in the place he felt the most comfortable staying in. There were a few male servants around, but they were only around for muscle and were of lower rank for the most part. Atem gathered that what made the women more loyal to Malik was the fact that most of them didn't need to be brainwashed. They joined Malik's organization after being pulled off the streets or after being bought through human trafficking. For a fair number of them, the lives they now have under Malik are much better than they started with. It was plain to see that they were all strong-willed and Atem admired their devotion, even if he thought it might've been ill-placed.
Every now and then the rotation would change and Atem would hear news of Yugi from the more talkative guards. As he only got two minutes a day with his partner, Yugi held back a lot of details about what was happening to him. But from what Atem heard, Yugi was being cooperative with the other ladies, almost chummy, in fact. And since he was being compliant to Malik, he hasn't needed to suffer any punishments.
True, there wasn't any need for punishments with Yugi, but that's because he hadn't really been asked to do anything extreme. Then one night, he was called to Malik's bedroom and forced to bed with him. Malik was rough with him at first, biting and nibbling at whatever skin he could reach while he tore off Yugi's socks and bloomers. Then he would shove his tongue into Yugi's mouth and kiss him until he was breathless, dominating his mouth with his freakishly agile tongue. The poor duelist was already having a hard time breathing in the tight uniform and after a few rough kisses from Malik, he didn't have the energy to put up a fight. Once the smaller teen was worn out, Malik's demeanor seemed to change, or at least in the way he handled Yugi. His nibbles turned into soft kisses and his bites turned into licks. He lifted Yugi's skirt and licked between his thighs, tasting the hot flesh there and nuzzling Yugi's sex through his bloomers with his face. Yugi whimpered at the contact, ashamed when he felt warmth travel to his groin as he felt aroused by his captor's advances. He squirmed and tried to scoot away but he was held firmly in place as Malik gripped his thighs and started licking the front of the frilly fabric right where Yugi's crotch was, teasing him with his tongue until he felt it get harder. Once the teen was reduced to moaning, that was it. In seconds, Yugi was stripped of his bloomers and turned around to have his channel stretched and prepared for entry while Malik played with Yugi's cock with his free hand. Yugi resisted with soft pleas and whimpers, begging Malik not to hurt him. This seemed to excite the Egyptian, as he started to not be so gentle anymore after he finished stretching Yugi. In fact, he pinned Yugi down firmly with his knee in his lower back while he tied Yugi's corset even tighter to where he was almost gasping for any breath that he could get and nearly unable to talk. The next thing he knew, Malik had entered Yugi and was fucking him hard into the mattress. The man was lubed, from what Yugi could tell, but it didn't seem to help much as the ride still felt very rough. But then the unexpected happened and Malik was actually hitting Yugi's prostate! It wasn't an accident either, he was aiming for it! Much to Yugi's dismay, he found himself rock hard and writhing against the bed as sparks of reluctant pleasure flashed behind his eyelids. He gasped and pleaded for Malik to stop, but the man only cackled and reached under to grab Yugi's cock and pump him in time with his thrusts. With every thrust, he struck Yugi's prostate and Yugi felt a spurt of cum escape him. Oh gods, was Malik actually trying to make him cum!?!? Why!?! It was made clear soon as Malik brought the both of them to climax and just as Yugi was about to cry from his forced orgasm, he felt hands around his throat, CHOKING HIM!! His orgasm seemed to pause like he was in some kind of pleasurable limbo between ecstacy and unconsciousness as he neared blacking out from the lack of oxygen to his brain. He clawed at the sheets and jerked around under Malik in an attempt to throw him off, but the man stayed. "You feel it, don't you? I know you like this. And I will make time for you every day, fucking you just like this until you beg for it," he sneered before finally letting go and finishing up with him. Yugi gasped like a fish out of water until Malik mercifully untied the corset and let him breathe like a normal person.
After Malik was satisfied, Yugi was taken back to his room, where he scrubbed himself thoroughly in the hot shower, angry with his body for actually feeling any pleasure in what happened. He knew it wasn't his fault, but it felt wrong reaching euphoria with anybody that wasn't somebody he loved. He cried to himself as he longed for Atem and wished that he could just bury himself in the pharaoh's arms.
True to his word, Malik spent the next few nights bedding Yugi, sometimes with his concubines joining in. Each time, Malik brought Yugi to new heights of pleasure and the duelist hated every minute of it. He was still expected to clean even after a night of hard fucking so the work was twice as hard. He noticed the girls were getting snippy with him too. Finally he could take no more and started crying right in front of one of them. The female hunter was so flustered and embarrassed for the young man that she had to share a bed with that she shook him a little bit and begged him to stop crying. "What the hell is wrong with you?" she hissed.
Yugi sniffed and looked up, "Why are you mad at me? I mean it's not like I want to be here."
"For the past few nights, we've had to share you with the master. It's rather irritating," she explained. This huntress sounded annoyed, but she wasn't as harsh as the others could be, or at least she didn't seem that way to Yugi. She had a softer voice that had a tiny bit of gentleness behind it that she was very good at hiding most of the time.
"Well is there a way I can opt out so you can have him?" Yugi asked, wiping the sweat from his brow. If there was anybody he could talk to, this would be the right person.
"No. In fact, you're the only one he wants to see tonight."
The wheels started turning in Yugi's head. Now was the time to take advantage of the huntress's jealousy. "What if we found a way to make me unable to see him and that way YOU can have him all to yourself tonight?"
"The only way to do that is if you were injured and unable to fulfill your duties."
"Maybe we can arrange that?"
She looked over at him inquisitively, "What's your price?"
"Just leave my door unlocked for tonight. I promise you I won't run away!"
"That's right. You won't. You got yourself a deal," she grinned wickedly before shoving Yugi down the small flight of stairs that lead to the food storage room.
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Yugi awoke to find himself lying in bed in his pajamas and covered in bags of ice. He was also lying on top of a rare hunter's cloak which they must've used as a makeshift stretcher to get Yugi upstairs and just forgot about it. His arm was in a sling, his legs were killing him, and he felt like his head had been struck with a sledgehammer. He wanted to go back to sleep but then remembered the deal he made with the huntress. Quickly he got up with a newfound energy and ignored the throbbing pain in his body as he hobbled over to the door and turned the handle to find it was open! Yugi covered his mouth with his hand in disbelief. He could get out! Quickly he grabbed the cloak on his bed and put it on, using the hood to hide his face as he exited his room. There weren't any guards outside his door. In fact, he didn't see many around at all. Maybe Malik gave them the night off since he found out that Yugi might be unconscious for the rest of the night. Either way, he wasn't about to complain. The first thing he did was make a beeline for the supply room, a room that he had visited many times when putting away the cleaning chemicals. On the wall was a cork board with tons of keys hanging from it. They had little labels above them indicating which keys go to which rooms. By now Yugi knew he was Cell C6 and Atem's was Cell B12 so he looked desperately for them. His heart fell when he found his cell and saw that there were no more spare keys for him. However, there was one left for B12, which he snatched up quickly. After that, he made a mad dash towards Atem's cell, tapping on the door quietly. There were no guards around here, either. Maybe they were all having a meeting or something. "Atem!" he whispered.
The pharaoh thought he was hearing things when he heard his name hissed. He had gone to bed early since Yugi didn't visit him today. Groggily he walked to the door. "Yugi? Is that you?" he muttered, rubbing sleep out of his eyes.
Yugi didn't say anything, he just stood back a few inches and tossed the key through the barred window in Atem's door, which landed on the pharaoh's head. Atem winced as the edge of the metal key hit his noggin and fell to the floor. That certainly woke him up and he knelt to pick up whatever it was that hit him. "Yugi...is this...?"
Yugi linked minds with Atem right away. "It is. But we can't use it yet. I still don't know where the puzzle is. They change the location every day," Yugi explained.
"Well how are we going to find that out?"
"I will find it out tonight. Then tomorrow when I come visit you, I will tell you what it is. I'll distract Malik and you can find when your guards go to sleep. After that, we're home free!"
"Sounds like a plan. But be careful! Don't get yourself caught!"
"Same to you!" Yugi responded, reaching up to clutch Atem's hand through the window as he always does. He wished so much for Atem to open that door right now so he could hug him close but if he did, he'd lose precious time finding out where the puzzle is. After a moment, Yugi said his good-byes and ran through the halls as quietly as he could to locate the lounge where the servants got their cleaning assignments. On the wall was a dry erase board with a very complicated schedule drawn out for the servants to follow. Yugi's eyes scanned the messy blue writing as he desperately searched for anything that resembled puzzle relocation. Finally he found an upside down triangle symbol with names scribbled next to it and a room number. He squinted to make it out...room...128. He had no idea what room 128 was, but that's the best clue he's got. He heard footsteps down the hall and made a run for it, heading back to his room as fast as he possibly could, not caring how much pain it caused him to walk. Once he was back, he closed the door behind himself, hearing it click as it locked. With a sigh, he crawled back into bed and stuffed the cloak underneath his pillow before stacking the ice packs back on top of himself and allowing sleep to take over.
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The next morning, the huntress who pushed him down the stairs arrived with Yugi's breakfast and seemed quite cheerful. She was even gentle when she inspected Yugi's injuries. "I hope you had fun last night," she snickered.
"You sure seemed to," Yugi responded, wincing when she checked his back for any swelling.
"Indeed I did. I had him all to myself. It was fantastic~" she seemed to purr as she spoke that last part, her voice sounding far away as she reminisced of the previous night. She then snapped out of it and returned to her business-as-usual tone. "Your injuries don't look too serious. In fact, you should be fine tonight for your time with Master."
"He still wants to see me tonight?" Yugi asked. He wanted to sound flustered but in all actuality this was perfect. He could distract Malik for the night and Atem would be free to look around for the puzzle. "Ergh...in that case, could I possibly have my two minutes with Atem before I see Malik?" he requested.
The huntress gave Yugi some pain medication and a glass of water. "Sure, why not? You probably won't be able to walk anyway after Malik is done with you. Might as well do it beforehand."
Yugi nodded and thanked the huntress. "Does he want me to do anything before then?"
She shook her head. "You're to concentrate on healing for the rest of the day. You'd slow down the cleaning staff otherwise." With that, she left Yugi alone to eat but he could barely get anything down as his stomach was now filled with nervous energy.
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The evening came quickly. Yugi agonized all day over wishing that the time would go by faster but now that the moment had arrived, he wished he had more time. The duelist felt ready but then he didn't. In fact, time seemed to go by TOO fast. The gap between lunch and dinner seemed much shorter than usual and he was sure he wasn't imagining it. His questions were answered soon, though, when his huntress of the day took him to see Atem. "When we get back to your room, you are to change into the clothes that are laid out for you. You will be joining Malik and his guests this evening for a special get together. You are to follow his orders exactly and not question him. Do you understand?"
Yugi nodded, though he was concerned about the company Malik would be keeping. He tried not to worry about it too much. If anything, this will ensure that Malik will be distracted tonight. Soon they arrived at Atem's cell and Yugi reached for Atem's hands through the window. "Atem, it's me!" Yugi chirped, still dressed in his pajamas.
Atem had been waiting at the door for Yugi most of the day and nearly jumped out of his skin when he finally heard his partner's voice. He grabbed Yugi's hands and squeezed them gently. "It's good to see you, aibou!" he greeted and chuckled. Perhaps they seemed too chipper to the huntress but she didn't seem to care as she kept an eye on her watch.
Yugi initiated the link, "The puzzle is in room 128 tonight. I know Malik wants me to be with him while he entertains guests tonight, so he should be too distracted to sense you wandering around."
"Where is room 128? I haven't left this cell since we got here!" Atem asked. He was beginning to feel nervous now. If anything, Yugi should be the one carrying out this mission as he had been the one cleaning around the facility and would know the layout better than Atem.
Yugi concentrated and projected images of the facility into Atem's mind from his own memory. "I don't know where 128 is, but the closest I've been to that number is room 130 which isn't too far from the kitchen. To get there, go straight down the hall we're in now, take a left, take a right, and then keep walking until you see the swinging metal doors. From there you..." Yugi directed while showing Atem the path in their minds.
Atem held onto every detail and paid careful attention to what Yugi showed him. Although he was able to access Yugi's memory whenever he needed, the interference from Malik's rod has kept him from doing so when they were too far apart so it was imperative that he memorize it for himself NOW. "When I get the puzzle and get rid of the interference, I will give you a sign through the link. But when you hear me, stay where you are and don't let Malik catch on. I will come to you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand. But don't exit your cell for about four more hours. That's when the night shift heads to the lounge to eat and receive their next assignments. You'll know when you hear a bunch of them walk past your cell. After that, you have fifteen minutes. So be fast!" Yugi warned.
"Time's up!" interrupted the huntress.
Atem spoke aloud, "I'll see you tomorrow, aibou. Stay safe."
"You too, mou hitori no boku," Yugi said as he squeezed Atem's hands in what seemed like a good-bye, but was actually a gesture of encouragement. They then separated and Yugi was taken back to his cell where a black pleather costume awaited him on the bed.
Yugi inspected the thing and found it to be very small. He wasn't even sure if he could fit into this thing! It consisted of very tiny black shorts with a buttoned piece in the front and a hole in the back end. They were so short that Yugi was pretty sure he wasn't meant to wear underwear under these things which made him groan out loud and turn red at the thought. He dropped the shorts to the side with a look of disgust before picking up the next garment which was a pair of fishnet thigh-high stockings. Again, he dropped those to the side and picked up the next piece in the pile which was a black leather collar with a round metal link in the front, making it resemble an actual dog collar. Great, Malik was going to make him wear a leash. Was he going to have to crawl on all fours, too? The black pleather flats suggested otherwise but Yugi wasn't going to get his hopes up. He supposed that he should be grateful that Malik didn't make him wear heels or anything, but then again Malik probably did that just so Yugi didn't have anything to stab him with. He had to admit, if the crazy Egyptian ever gave Yugi heels to wear, he'd gladly put them on just for the chance to stomp Malik's dick with them. Moving on, he found pleather gloves without fingers that went up past his elbows. Then there was the shirt...or at least Yugi assumed it was a shirt. It reminded him of the shirt he wore to Duelist Kingdom except this shirt only had the straps and was made of cheap black pleather. Jeez, if Malik was going to parade him around, couldn't he have at least given Yugi real leather? Maybe the idea was to make Yugi look like a cheap whore and if that was the case, he might succeed. As Yugi lifted up the "shirt" to inspect it and figure out how he was going to put it on, he noticed something beneath it. He thought the shirt thing was the bottom of the pile, but instead he found a long black...tail?
He set the shirt down and lifted up the strange thing which honestly looked like a long black cat's tail. It even looked like it had real fur on it. He pet the thing in bewildered fascination. Of course it was faux fur, but the way it moved around really did make it feel like he was playing with a real cat's tail. Was he expected to wear this thing?? He noticed one end felt heavy, as he was holding it by the middle and looked down to see the other end had a heavy black thing attached to it. He picked it up and his heart took a nose dive into his stomach. This thing was a vibrator with a tail attached! The vibrator had to be at least six inches long, maybe five, and had a detailed head and a few ridged rings around the shaft. He looked around for an on switch, his curiosity getting the best of him, and found it near the base of the tail. Once he flicked the switch and turned it on, he watched as the ringed ridges moved up and down beneath the silicone skin the vibrator was made with. The whole shaft rotated and wobbled about. Yugi nearly lost his grip on it in surprise and held it tighter. The thing was moving so much it was making Yugi's wrists shake a little. He then gripped the shaft to make it stop wobbling enough for him to see the head which seemed to have a vibrating bead in it as it appeared to be pulsing. He touched the tip and felt strength at the vibration, amazed to feel how intense it was. What was the most surprising was how quiet the whole thing was, despite all the stuff that it was doing. Quickly he turned it off and looked it over. Was he expected to put this thing in himself!?
He looked around and sure enough, there was a bottle of lube lying on the bed. At that moment of realization, Yugi wanted nothing more than to walk over to the wall and bash his skull into it several times so he wouldn't have to die of embarrassment. But then he took a deep breath and told himself that after this, he wouldn't have to worry anymore. He just needed to put up with it tonight and then he'll be homefree. An impatient rap on the door snapped him from his thoughts. Tapping usually meant he had a ten minute warning so he hurried to the bathroom and cleaned up before putting on the ridiculous outfit. As he slipped the pleather pieces on, he seriously considered using the lube to put on the shorts. But then he discovered as he slid them on that they were lined with a softer material inside which was a great relief to him as he was worried about chafing his crotch on the cheap plastic. The shorts were snug, but they weren't bad. Surprisingly they were a little roomy in the front thanks to the detachable piece that provided extra space. However he was not pleased with the cold spot on his rear where the hole exposed him. At first he thought that hole was there for the obvious reason: easy access. But now he sees that's where the tail goes in. Malik really meant that he was going to make Yugi his pet, didn't he? He figured out the shirt, pulled on the gloves and stockings, fastened his collar, and slipped on his shoes. Now time for the part he was saving for last. With a deep breath, he bent over the bed, supporting himself with one hand while he used his other lubed hand to stretch himself. He grit his teeth in discomfort as he had never done this before and it felt weird to be feeling his own insides like this. He felt like he was his own doctor giving himself a prostate exam. With that wonderful imagery in mind, he managed to stretch himself with three fingers rather awkwardly since he's not that flexible and finally picked up the tail thing. He lubed the thing generously before inserting it into himself. He groaned loudly at the weird sensation. He tried to relax as he pushed it in, but he kept resisting his own advances as he thought about how much he didn't want this thing inside of him. Gawd, it was like Malik was making the duelist rape himself. Is that even possible? It certainly felt like it at this point but he managed to get it in with a few moments to spare which he used to clean up the excess lube around his entrance and from his hands. Walking around with this thing was a BITCH! He didn't walk as much as waddle. The object rammed inside his ass was at least flexible and curved along to Yugi's insides. Had it been completely rigid, Yugi was sure it would've torn something.
The duelist wondered for a moment if he was supposed to turn the contraption on, but decided he didn't really care. If Malik wanted it on, he can turn that switch on himself. Just then, the huntress assigned to escort him entered and looked Yugi over to make sure he had all the pieces on. Yugi noticed that there weren't other things like cat ears that would be expected of somebody wearing a cat tail but maybe he didn't need them because of his hair. It was a true fact, though, if he HAD worn cat ears, they would get lost in Yugi's mess of spikes and therefore be pointless. He seemed to pass the inspection, as the huntress nodded and then pulled out a long chain leash which she attached to Yugi's collar. Then she silently lead him out of the room and down the long hallways to the area where Malik awaited him. But first, she had a few words to share with Yugi along the way. "Normally you would be expected to crawl on all fours, but since you're so short it doesn't really matter. When Malik sits, you sit on the ground next to wherever he's seated. If he's at a dinner table, you sit beneath the table. When everybody else is standing still and talking, you are expected to kneel on the floor and sit upright like a dog. Keep your back straight. Don't talk unless you are instructed to do so and don't socialize with the other pets. You can make eye contact with the pets and Malik, but do not make eye contact with the other guests unless you're given permission. If any of the other pets try to touch you, stay close to Malik. If he doesn't notice, gently tug on your leash to get his attention. Just one tug. He'll be madder that you let other people touch you than he would be if you interrupted. Same goes for the other guests. Do not let allow them to touch you unless you hear Malik give them permission. You're allowed to make noise if Malik touches you, but when he lets the others touch you, make as little noise as possible unless instructed. Malik wouldn't like it if you moaned for anybody other than him unless he wants to make a show out of it. Do you understand all of that? Any questions?"
Yugi's mind was reeling as he took this all in. He didn't realize there were so many rules to all of this. It was a lot to take in, but it seemed easy to follow. All of this was beyond his wildest imagination so he couldn't even think of a question he would want to ask. "I understand. I don't think I have any questions," he replied.
"Good. Enjoy yourself," she snickered just before stopping in front of very large and elaborate wooden doors that didn't fit with the sterile, jail-like theme that took up the rest of the facility. Maybe this was where Malik entertained his guests? She knocked on one of the doors twice before opening it and Yugi was temporarily blinded by the complete change in lighting. The rest of the facility that he was used to had dim florescent lighting, but this place was bright and open, unlike the claustrophobia-inducing rooms in the rest of the building. Once his eyes adjusted, he could see the lavishly decorated and stupidly huge room was. One side had a dining area with a long dining table suited for a king and was set with utensils suited as such. The other side was a lounging area with large matching couches and chairs next to the biggest fireplace Yugi had ever seen. The ceiling was ridiculously high and looking up, Yugi could see windows near the ceiling where he saw a glimpse of the night sky for the first time in ages. It baffled the mind to think that this whole room was underground, save for the top half of the room. It didn't even seem feasible until he saw another door in the corner near the ceiling that had a small staircase leading down which probably accessed the rest of the above ground portion of this fortress Malik had constructed. This place was designed like a fun house! He wondered what it looked like on the outside...
Anyway, the large room looked like it belonged in a palace. Everything had polished wood accents. The fabrics were beautifully embroidered. The chandeliers were insanely huge and had thousands of sparkling crystals. The wooden floors were decorated with very large persian rugs, two fo the largest of which were laid beneath the sitting area and dining table. The walls were creme-colored with a gold pattern cascading their surfaces and the ceiling was had a complicated arch or dome thing going on and decorated with champagne-colored crown molding with a very light blue in between. Finally Yugi stopped gawking to look over at the lounge area which whose couches and chairs were almost filled to capacity with ten wealthy-looking and well-dressed people. At their feet were ten more people attached to leashes like Yugi and were in various states of dress. A couple of them weren't clothed at all, others were as well-dressed as their "masters", and then there were some who were dressed in outfits that made Yugi's look tame in comparison or if anything were very similar to his in terms of sluttiness. The huntress jerked Yugi's chain and lead him over to Malik who was seated in a large chair where he could see all of his guests. Unlike the rest of his guests, Malik didn't bother dressing up much. He had his usual khakis and black shirt, but instead of a cloak, he had a purple suit jacket (or sports coat, I'm not sure of the proper term), and he was decked out in a lot of gold. His wrists were decorated with gold gauntlets, gold earrings dangled from his lobes, a gold collar adorned his neck, and he had a few gold rings on his long pretty fingers. At his side, he of course had his sennen rod tucked safely into his belt loop. He was chatting quietly with somebody in the couch next to him as the huntress brought Yugi over.
At his arrival, the conversation quieted and everybody looked up at Yugi who quickly darted his eyes to the floor. The silence caught Malik's attention and he looked over to see Yugi standing there. He grinned widely at Yugi's state of dress and held his hand out for the duelist's leash, which the huntress handed over before bowing politely and exiting the way she came. "So glad you could make it, my pet," Malik greeted and stood to show Yugi off. "Everybody, this is my new pet, Yugi. Some of you might've seen me purchase him at that recent auction. Don't be rude, say hi, Yugi!" the Egyptian urged, giving an impatient tug on Yugi's leash.
Yugi looked up, taking that as permission to make eye contact and to speak. "H-hello, everybody," he stammered awkwardly. Once he looked up, he realized there were a couple of female "masters" as well. In fact, there was a good mix of pairings here. There were male/male, female/female, male/female, and female/male. Again, Yugi wasn't trying to stare too much, so he wasn't sure of the actual ratios. They all greeted him with smiles and Yugi winced inwardly. He had never seen that many perverted smiles aimed at him before. The auction doesn't count as he was blindfolded for that. In fact, he wished he were blindfolded right now. One of the men spoke up, a brunette dressed in a blue suit with a blond male pet, "What a cute tail you have there. Are you a well-behaved kitty or a naughty kitty?"
Yugi turned red with indignance. He wasn't a cat at all! He didn't have a chance to retort, however, as Malik seemed to suddenly remember that he made Yugi wear the thing and had reached behind Yugi to inspect the base of the tail sticking out of his ass. "He's well-behaved for the most part," Malik answered for him while he continued to inspect Yugi. It was then that Yugi realized Malik was trying to find the on switch. A snicker from the Eygptian behind him told him that he had found it and he felt like he was going to vomit. "But once you get him started, he can be a very loud and naughty kitty," Malik continued before flipping on the switch to Yugi's vibrator, making the small duelist gasp and cover his mouth with his hands to keep from making a peep. Malik straightened up and saw this, laughing loudly before taking his seat and yanking Yugi down to kneel on the floor like he was supposed to.
Just as Yugi was about to sit down, another voice spoke up; another man with a female pet. "Can I play with your kitty for a minute? I'll let you play with my pet for a few minutes," he offered.
Yugi froze mid-kneel. This was the last thing he wanted, but he could count on Malik being possessive enough to not let anybody else touch him, right?
Malik actually considered the offer as the female pet was one of the naked ones and she had a very shapely body to boot. "Sure, why not?" he responded and let Yugi's chain go. "Go play with Mr. Harrelson for a few minutes, Yugi," the Egyptian commanded. Yugi didn't want to move as the vibrator was humming quietly inside of him and was stimulating all the right places. But a glare from Malik told him he had to make the effort so he did walk over just as the other pet made her way to Malik. No sooner did he make it to "Mr. Harrelson" did the man pull Yugi down to sit in his lap and grope him gently, feeling Yugi's arms and thighs before making his way to his lower and more intimate parts. Yugi felt like he was being inspected like a piece of meat and looked over at Malik to see if this was considered normal behavior but when he did, he saw that Malik already had the girl in his lap and had spread her legs wide to dip his fingers into her dripping channel for all to see. Yugi felt embarrassed for her, but the lady seemed to enjoy it. But wait, if Malik's allowed to do that to somebody else's pet, what was this guy going to do to HIM? His question was answered as he felt the man's hand grip his ass and caress it firmly before touching the tail.
"You really are a naughty kitty, aren't you?" the man whispered into Yugi's ear. "Do you constantly need a dick inside of you? Is that why you have this tail?" he asked in a teasing voice while he jiggled the base of the tail a little bit, shifting it into Yugi's prostate and causing poor Yugi to mewl in surprise. This amused the man greatly and he gripped Yugi between the legs to feel how hard he was. Unfortunately, Yugi was indeed very hard from the stimulation. "Poor kitty~" he whispered and began stroking the front of Yugi's shorts as if he were petting him, causing Yugi to moan involuntarily. He was worried Malik might've noticed, but it didn't seem likely as now the room was quite busy as the other "masters" started exchanging pets, even commanding their pets to get "acquainted" with each other and put on a show for their owners. Yugi sort of hoped that Malik WOULD notice. Maybe then Malik would pull him away and he wouldn't have to deal with this man molesting him. But no, Malik was pretty occupied and Mr. Harrelson was now squeezing Yugi's crotch through his shorts, causing the teen to whimper in discomfort and need. His cheeks were flushed red and he was beginning to pant from the onslaught of sensations in both ends. He tried to pull away and return to Malik, but the man held Yugi firmly in place. "Don't be scared, kitty. Uncle Harry just wants to play some more..." he whispered and turned Yugi in his lap to grind their hips together so that Yugi could feel the man's hardness through his pants. Yugi whined and tried to pull away again, but this just made him more appealing to his new captor. "You make such pretty sounds. Make more noises for me, kitty," the man encouraged as he shifted his hips to grind against Yugi's while gripping the vibrator behind Yugi and started thrusting it shallowly, forcing Yugi to cry out even louder, a little too loud.
Suddenly a shadow loomed over them and Yugi turned his head to see Malik standing behind him with Harrelson's pet. "I'm done with her. Give me my Yugi back now," he said coldly before yanking Yugi off his lap and carrying him back to his own seat to deposit him in his own lap. Yugi didn't like that tone and was afraid Malik was mad at him.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't--"
"You like being a little slut, don't you?" Malik growled and forced Yugi to face him while straddling his lap. "You like being on display and paraded around, don't you, kitty?"
"Please, I wasn't trying to--" Yugi was cut off as Malik shoved the vibrator further into Yugi, causing him to mewl and grip the arms of the chair tightly.
Malik grinned wickedly, showing off his teeth before digging into his coat pocket and pulling out what looked like a large gold ring. Before Yugi could even react, the Egyptian stuffed his hand down Yugi's shorts. The teen felt something hard slide down his shaft and yelped in discomfort as Malik slid the ring all the way down to the base. "Now you won't be able to cum until I say so," Malik chuckled as he looked at the forlorn expression on Yugi's face. The poor guy was already desperate for some kind of release and now it was being used against him.
For the next several minutes, Malik made a show out of fucking Yugi with his tail dildo for everybody to see. Yugi mewled and cried and writhed in Malik's lap, unable to take the pleasureable torture as his cock felt like it was going to explode. The ring was unyielding and the more aroused Yugi got, the more painful the ring felt. "Please, take it off..." Yugi begged in a hushed tone to Malik. He couldn't believe that this man had reduced him to begging.
"Beg louder, kitten. Beg for your release so that everybody can hear you," Malik growled.
Yugi sniffled as the pain in his groin increased. He wanted the ring removed, sure, but he didn't think about the fact that he'd cum himself in front of all these people. He thought about keeping quiet but another jab at his prostate from the vibrator caused another stab of pain to shoot through his cock and he found himself begging just as Malik had asked. "Please! Master, please let me cum!" he shouted, his body flushed with humiliation and he was grateful that he was facing Malik instead of the 20 people behind him.
"Very good," Malik cheered and let go of Yugi for a moment to grab his empty wine glass from the table next to him with one hand and undid the front of Yugi's shorts with the other. Yugi's cock sprung free from the shorts' confines and from there, Malik slid the cock ring off of him. Before Yugi could get any relief, though, he gripped Yugi's shaft and pointed it downwards into the wine glass and started tugging and squeezing on Yugi's sex, as if he were milking him.
Yugi didn't know what the hell Malik was doing, but he didn't care anymore. For once, he allowed himself to enjoy what was happening just to make things easier on himself. He closed his eyes and imagined it was Atem's hands that were on him and that they were alone and the noise in the background was just the tv playing as they played around in a comfy easy chair. Finally sparks shot behind his eyes as he orgasmed, making him cry out loudly as he released his seed into the waiting wine glass. His release was long as it was pent up from that damn cock ring and even after it was over, Malik continued to pull and squeeze to force every last drop of cum out of the teen. The Egyptian snickered and licked a bead of sweat off Yugi's face before taking a sip of Yug's seed from the glass. "Sweet on the inside, too," he cackled before passing the glass around so everybody could have a taste. Yugi opened his eyes and saw this being done and just wanted to die right there. These people were so weird!!
"You did good, kitty. Now it's time for your treat. How about some fresh milk?" Malik asked, shoving Yugi onto the floor so that the chained teen was kneeling before him on the floor. Yugi looked up to see Malik unzipping his fly and scooting forward to offer his erect cock to Yugi's lips. The poor guy knew he couldn't resist Malik. Now that the fog from his initial release had cleared from his head, he remembered his primary objective...and that was to keep Malik distracted. Begrudgingly, he opened his mouth and sucked on his "treat". He had learned many things after being forced to suck Malik's cock under the desk for so long and knew just how to please him. For now, he was going to take it slow as he deep-throated him and swallowed slowly and softly around his shaft as if he were an infant lazily sucking on a bottle. Malik let out a low moan and ran a hand through Yugi's hair, encouraging him as if he really were a cat. Despite how exhausted Yugi felt, his body could no longer ignore the vibrating that continued to go on in his rear end and he felt himself becoming aroused again which made him unconsciously suck on Malik a little harder.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you? Kitten loves daddy's milk. He gets to drink it every day~" the Egyptian cooed, no doubt to further humiliate Yugi. Soon he was bored with Yugi's slow sucking and took it upon himself to thrust gently into Yugi's throat to speed things along. Yugi relaxed and allowed him to do so. Meanwhile they had quite an audience. Some of them were getting off on watching them while they played with their own pets. The duelist could feel their stares on him and he could only pray that Atem was having an easier time than he was.
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Atem on the other hand had waited for the guards to leave for their meeting and gave it a good ten minutes before he used the stolen key to exit his cell. He walked carefully through the halls, nearly holding his breath as to avoid making any noise. As expected, Yugi's instructions were very precise up to the kitchen. Now where was room 128? He looked around for a bit, his heart pounding in his chest as his time ticked by. He knew he didn't have many minutes to spare as the meeting would end soon and this area would be crawling with hunters.
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Will Atem succeed in finding the room?
Atem always wins! -> "Success"

No way he can pull that off! -> "Failure"
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