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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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[For those who read Reluctant Rest A and couldn't find the smut...that author's note was slightly inaccurate. Many apologies but it will be here soon...I hope...
Hm...better not make any promises. It's safer. =) ]
"Excellent job. You made daddy very happy..." he grinned as he reached for them and grabbed them both by their cocks. "Now let daddy taste you. You both look delicious."
Both teens were near flaccid after the disgusting things they had to do. So when Atem was grabbed he just snarled and Yugi eeped. And just as they thought they were going to be forced to arousal again, the man's eyes suddenly rolled back into his head and he fell back on the pillows, snoring loudly. The duelists looked at each other. What luck!
They held their breath for a few seconds, listening to the elephant in the room drift into a deep sleep and soon his snores filled the room. With a quiet sigh of relief, the two of them glanced around to assess the situation. They knew they just had to get to the floor and search fat man's clothes, but they're still chained to the headboard. It looked easy enough to undo, but Totawa was sleeping over there, and the thick chains weren't exactly quiet when moved. Atem's neck still hurt from when he was yanked earlier so if Totawa woke up, there's no telling what a man of his size could do to the two of them when he has them tied by their necks!
He glanced over at Yugi in the darkness whose eyes were fixated on the drawer with their precious item in it. "Yugi...?" he asked gently through their link.
"I don't see how we can get out this time," Yugi responded in a shakey mental voice.
"Judging by how quickly he passed out, I think he's out cold, aibou. I don't think he'll hear the--"
"Look at your chain, mou hitori no boku!" he interrupted mournfully and nodded at the silvery bonds.
Atem turned to look, having been so concerned with Yugi's chain, he didn't even realize his own was pinned beneath Totawa's ass from when he fell back. The poor pharaoh barely had any slack to move! The best he could do was lie a couple of feet away from the sleeping giant, his head within kicking distance of the man's ankles. Yugi's chain had a lot more slack, but even in his sleep, Totawa seemed to be out for Yugi as his fingers have curled around the end of the chain while he was sleeping. So if Yugi moved too far from the bed, he was sure to feel the tug of the links laced through his fingers. And even if he could, he wasn't nearly as nimble as Atem, nor could he see as well in the dark. And even if he could get his hands on the puzzle, he would have to retreat back to Atem who was the only one of them who knew how to utilize it in a way that would best help their situation which would put him within arm's reach of the psycho shithead again which would risk EVERYTHING! Atem was trying to think this through calmly, but Yugi was on the same wavelength that he was and not taking it nearly as well. In fact, Atem could hear the smaller duelist's breathing quicken as fear and anxiousness began to overwhelm him.
"Shhhh, Yugi, don't worry...I'm not going to ask you to do it," he reached to cup the other teen's cheek and used his thumb to wipe away a tear that was threatening to fall. "We're both too tired to attempt it. There will be a better way soon. Don't worry. If this idiot is already feeling comfortable enough to sleep in our presence, I know for certain he will let down his guard again in no time at all."
Yugi nodded and put his hand over Atem's, turning his head to kiss his palm where he tasted the saltiness of his own tear and unconsciously licked it off.
The tiny gesture was a little unexpected and Atem began to feel really warm. He could also tell that the chains were taking their toll on the both of them so he made himself as comfortable as he possibly could near the foot of the bed with as much space as he could manage to put between himself and their captor and laid down to rest at long last. Yugi followed suit, placing himself between Atem and Totawa. He knew Atem only really laid down so that he would feel safe enough to sleep too and as soon as he drifted to sleep Atem would stay awake and keep watch. However, Yugi wasn't about to let him do that this time. They both needed their strength and Atem isn't nearly as cool-headed as he normally is when he's tired and cranky (if you call his demeanor cool-headed to begin with).
Atem picked up on Yugi's intentions really quick and smiled despite himself. His partner knew him way too well. In the darkness, he felt the smaller teen's arm wrap around his waist and pull himself closer so that their bodies were nearly flush together, his face near Atem's shoulder so that his soft breathing landed on the pharaoh's neck. Atem returned the embrace, touched by how Yugi seemed to be guarding HIM this time around. Soon he felt the breathing on his neck become lower and more even and he turned to look at his sleeping partner's face. As much as he thanked the gods for Yugi, he also cursed them at the same time for being so cruel. A sweet face like that almost doesn't stand a chance...but if anybody can pull it off, it'd be his partner. With that last thought, he gave him a sweet kiss on the forehead and no sooner than he pulled his lips away he too drifted off to sleep.
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The sun rose the next morning, aiming an angry beam of light through the drawn shades directly at Totawa's face who had been sleeping obscenely with his mouth open, one hand clutching Yugi's chain and another on his hairy belly, occassionally scratching himself where his own cum had dried around his navel. He hoarsely growled at the beam of light shining through his eyelids, feeling the effects of all that wine he drank before he tried to bed his new slaves. Eventually he sat up and gathered his senses, realizing that there was something else that contributed to his waking at this early hour. His morning arousal resting against his thigh told him that he didn't get the total satisfaction that he needed last night. With a sneer on his face he glanced around the huge bed and noticed the two teens sleeping near the foot of the bed. Yugi's back was turned toward him with his arm draped around Atem. Both of them seemed completely out of it, even Atem who is usually a light sleeper. But being with Yugi does have a weird way of making him feel completely relaxed, whether that be a good thing or not.
Not that Totawa really gave a shit about Atem at the moment. His eyes were fixated on Yugi whose pale skin was practically shimmering beneath the beams of stray light that managed to shine through the gaps in the curtains. That's right...he never got to get a taste of that sweet ass. So sweet and perky...oh he couldn't wait to squeeze into that tight thing. But wait, he thought as he wiped the drool from his face, now's not the time. Not yet.
But...
He leaned forward and reached with his free hand, amazingly with little effort for a man who looks like he could never even touch his toes, let alone doing so without shifting the bed noticeably. With a single finger he traced a line down Yugi's back, over his hip, down his thigh, and then back up again to stroke the line between Yugi's buttocks. He panted despite himself as he watched the two cuddle, getting thoroughly aroused as he wriggled his fat finger between the soft cheeks to feel Yugi's tight pink opening which twitched against his fingertip as it felt the intruder. Yugi stirred but Totawa didn't seem to care as he was nearly moaning at the sensation of his filthy hands touching the seemingly pure entity that is Yugi.
He couldn't resist, he began touching more of him, even slipping a sneaky finger over Yugi's chest to play with a nipple while his other hand groped and gently prodded Yugi's ass.
Meanwhile, Yugi who wouldn't consider himself a heavy sleeper does occassionally reject reality when he really wants to do nothing more than catch a few more Z's. In this case, he rejected reality so much that his unconscious mind was in denial that he was anywhere but in his bed back at home. In favor of remaining in the sweet bliss of sleep, he ignored the warm thing touching him as it could be Atem. He'll just sleep a little longer and let Atem do what he wants. Something's pushing between his...no...his butt just fell asleep or something. But try as he might to ignore it, the little voice in the back of his head managed to penetrate the fog of sleep and screamed YOU'RE BEING MOLESTED! WAKE THE FUCK UP!!
Sure enough, he woke up in time to feel Totawa licking the back of his neck and he froze like a deer in the headlights! EW EW EW! What should he do???? As his heart began to race, he did the only thing his body felt brave enough to do and that was squeeze Atem's hip gently. And when the pharaoh didn't wake, he increased the pressure while the little voice in his head was now trying to scream through the link to wake Atem up.
Again, Atem was a light sleeper, but any excuse to cuddle Yugi longer is welcome. If his partner wasn't awake, he didn't see any reason why he should rise either and risk disturbing him. Yes he was aware that he was still sleeping in a perilous place but he was just as guilty of being able to put himself in denial as his partner was in favor of some Z's. It wasn't always this way, but being back in a teenage body does remind one of how awesome sleep is and how much the body craves it even in the most inconvenient of situations. Now having said that...these are really just the excuses Atem will tell Yugi later when they're alone about why he didn't wake up right away when in fact he was actually having a really pleasant dream about having some REAL alone time...the really really fun kind.
So when the shrieking voice of Yugi's mind penetrated his dreams with cries of "HE'S LICKING ME! HE'S LICKING ME!" he didn't exactly register it for a few seconds. But once he did, his eyes shot open in a millisecond and in a single glance he saw Yugi with his eyes tightly closed and grimacing while Totawa's head was disappearing lower and lower behind Yugi's back. Totawa of course didn't notice and before Atem could fully gather the situation, the silence was interrupted with a tiny pathetic cry of "AH!" from Yugi whose self control went out the window as Totawa was trying to lick his rectum!
"Heh heh, you're awake then! Good, because it's almost time for breakfast. And I have a special meal planned for you two this morning," he cackled as he sat back against the cushions and gave both their chains a yank to get them to sit up and then pulled them towards him.
The teens were not nearly sleepy enough to not catch that horrible innuendo and couldn't even fight being dragged as their bodies slid easily on the silk sheets. In the dim light they could see his large veiny cock waiting for them, completely engorged now from playing with Yugi while he slept.
"Now since this is so special, we can't let it go to waste. Both of you have to work for your breakfast but the other has to lick clean whatever the other doesn't swallow. So if you don't get first dibs, don't worry, daddy will have enough leftovers," he leered and grabbed Yugi by the back of his head to push him toward his cock first. "With that in mind, little ones need the most nourishment. Don't you agree?" he sneered at Atem who could only glare while Yugi was forced to make the first move.
Frightened and hesitant, Yugi froze when his face was shoved into the hardened flesh. As he felt the man's heartbeat throb through his cock he felt bile rise in the back of his throat but he kept it down and took a deep breath before he began to tentatively lick the base of the offending man meat. Totawa interpreted the tiny licks as those of shy curiosity which turned him on even further. "Yessss...that's it. Use your tongue a little more...lick the top--yes, that's good. That's the best part..." he coached or rather forced Yugi to do what he wanted by holding the sides of his head in his shovel-like hands and guiding his mouth where he wanted it, forcing Yugi to lick the head and then gave him a push to force him to suck on it.
Yugi let out a whimper as the gross pre that gathered at the tip touched his tongue and burned his throat with its foulness as it went down. Naturally, Totawa interpreted this noise as something completely different. "Yeeeeeeeah, tastes good, doesn't it? Haha...be a good boy and you can have as much of daddy's milk as you want~"
Totawa glanced over at Atem as if remembering that he was there and yanked him over too, shoving his head down really low so that Atem would be stuck with his sweaty undercarriage. "Hurry and help, you! We don't want the little one going hungry, do we?" he snarled.
Though it was hard to tell, that sounded like a threat of starvation to Atem if he didn't comply. The old man did say he would punish one to punish the other if they didn't cooperate. So with all the strength he could muster, he turned his pride off to lick Totawa's taint and massage his balls with the palm of his hand while he licked the thick vein at the base.
"Haha! YES!" Totawa was grinning with his mouth wide open and drooling out of the corner of his lips. "Yes, use your hands!" he encouraged, even grabbing one of Yugi's hands and closing it over his shaft. The poor duelist clumsily tried to jerk the man off but he could barely get his hand around the entire thing! Plus he was more concerned about how he was going to catch all of this in his mouth without tasting or spilling it. Atem's already given up enough of his dignity, there was no way he could watch the pharaoh lick up this man's putrid jizz.
Totawa wasn't going to give Yugi much time to think about it though. He was reaching his climax really soon and he wanted to watch Yugi drink it all! So with no warning whatsoever, he shoved Yugi's head down and slid his cock into his throat. Yugi whimpered and gasped around the thick phallus and Atem reached for his hand and grasped it tightly to give him something to focus on. If Yugi can concentrate on something other than his throat, he won't suffocate himself with panic. It seemed to be working and Yugi managed to breathe shallowly through his nose while tears stung the corners of his eyes. Just in time, too, because Totawa didn't waste a second before gripping Yugi's head with both hands and jerking him forward and back to fuck his throat.
He moaned and sighed over Yugi's gasps and cries of discomfort, pretty much ignoring the world around him as he lost himself in the small teen's mouth. "So gooooood! You're both so good! GAAAAAAH, YESSSSSSSS!" he cackled as he stiffened and stilled his hands while he shot his load down Yugi's throat. Yugi's screams of disgust were smothered by what seemed like waves and waves of cum that would never cease. He felt the hot semen flow down his throat and into his empty stomach which almost rejected it. His throat could take no more and tightened to the point where the bodily fluid could no longer go down and instead filled Yugi's mouth. The poor duelist tried to keep it all in, but it ended up spilling out of the corners of his mouth and splashing a few drops on his chest. Yugi gulped and gulped but the damage had been done. With a cackle, Mr. Totawa released his head and pulled Yugi off.
"So sweet of you to share~" he teased. "Go ahead, clean him up!" Totawa commanded, letting go of Atem's chain long enough to watch the two of them.
Tears were streaming down Yugi's face but Atem said nothing as he licked the mess off of Yugi's chest and worked his way up to his face where he licked him clean, swallowed with no hint of emotion on his face, and then took Yugi into his arms so he could kiss him and plunge his tongue into his mouth where he licked him clean there too. Yugi shyly relaxed in Atem's embrace and lost himself in the deep kiss as the disgusting flavor was washed away and was replaced with the exotic taste of the former pharaoh's mouth instead. This act of mercy from his partner was overwhelming. The way that his partner kissed him so lovingly and without hesitation to ease his pain made all the dirty, ugly things he was feeling melt away and all he could do was clutch his partner and squeeze him tightly in gratitude.
But before Totawa got a chance to ruin the moment with another lewd comment, the double doors to the room opened and the two butlers arrived to take their charges.
"Master Totawa, breakfast will be ready shortly. Shall I send the staff in to help you get ready for the day?" Mr. Bolly asked in a manner that made him sound like he was completely unsurprised to find Yugi and Atem making out in front of his sweaty employer while Mr. Cornella unhooked their chains from the headboard and lead Yugi and Atem off the bed, who were more than happy to break their embrace and follow the order.
The two did not look back as they followed after Mr. Cornella and the voices of Mr. Bolly and Totawa grew further and further away with every step that took them back to their living quarters. Not long after Mr. Cornella unlocked their chains and relieved them of their collars and cuffs, Mr. Bolly joined them with an announcement.
"Mr. Totawa wants you two to join him for breakfast, so you both need to be presentable," Mr. Bolly explained as he and Mr. Cornella immediately took Yugi and Atem to the washroom and gave them the complete treatment.
"Why does he want that?" Yugi asked, afraid of the answer.
"You must've pleased him very well. Perhaps he's rewarding you," Mr. Cornella offered in response as he gave Yugi a thorough washing and checked him for any serious bruising or other obvious injuries. Mr. Bolly was doing the same for Atem, though the proud duelist didn't make a noise, Yugi had a few choice words for being touched where he was still tender.
"I've had enough fingers try to stick themselves in me, THANK YOU!" he snapped, yanking himself away from Mr. Cornella. He wanted to spit back that he didn't see how having breakfast with the fat man that molested them could ever be considered a reward, but it was another chance for them to be out of their room and the dining hall wasn't too far from the bedroom they were just in from what the two of them gathered. So this could be another golden opportunity and with that in mind, he calmed himself down and let Mr. Cornella continue with his work. The older man didn't seem too bothered by it. He expected as much after their experience during their first few nights here.
Finally Mr. Bolly spoke, "It will get easier. The first night is always the hardest and the two of you seem to have gotten through it all right. I know neither of you want to hear this, but you may learn to enjoy yourselves and you could be very happy during your time here, however long that may be."
Atem grit his teeth, appalled that the man could even suggest a thing but to a person without hope, this would've been great advice. When there is nothing left, the mind instinctly tries to make the best of the situation to cope and survive. However, they DO have hope. And even if they didn't, they would still do everything in their power to fight. Even if they tried to make the best of their situation, Mr. Totawa didn't seem the type that would let them truly have any peace or find any sort of happiness. Just the way he looked at the two duelists told them all they needed to know. He was cruel and gets off by watching the light extinguish over time from his victims' eyes. Nobody achieves pleasure or happiness but HIM in this house.
Finally, they were cleansed to standard, dried, and led back to their bedroom where they were given today's "outfit" of choice. To call it an outfit was being very generous, though. All it consisted of was a pair of tiny black booty shorts for the both of them and leather bondage cuffs that went around their wrists and ankles. They weren't connected (yet) but they had large metal loops that were clearly meant to be used later. The only things that really did bind them were the collars that were placed back around their necks and attached to the chain leashes that were in the hands of the two butlers. Neither appreciated this wardrobe very much. Having just bathed, they were already starting to feel cold. Atem let his hatred and loathing raise his body temperature, but poor Yugi could only grit his teeth and try not to shiver as goose bumps began to raise on his skin. Wordlessly, the crimson-eyed duelist reached for Yugi and wrapped an arm around his waist to pull him close to himself so he could at least get a little warmth from the heat rising off of the Egyptian's body.
The butlers seemed satisfied and nodded to each other before unlocking the door together and leading Yugi and Atem out behind them. During the long walk through the hilariously large mansion, Mr. Bolly took this chance to explain the rules of etiquette that they were expected to follow during their breakfast with Mr. Fatass.
"Each of you will sit on either side of the Master," he started. "Since this is a special occassion, you are allowed to be seated at the table in the chairs. But under normal circumstances, you would usually sit on the floor near his feet on either side of him. Those rules will be explained later. For now we'll just go over what you need to worry about for this meal. Don't speak unless you are spoken to, do not eat until Master does or until he gives you permission. Be as polite as possible and do not give us any reason to punish you. You can not leave your chair unless Mr. Totawa commands it or unless you are escorted by either Mr. Cornella or myself. Stay as still as possible. If you give any indication that you are trying to leave your seat or that you're being too fidgety, you will be chained to the table and then left to Mr. Totawa's mercy. In the meantime, we will be holding your leashes so that they are out of your way while you eat. We also know that you're probably very hungry but do try to use good table manners. Any questions?"
Both duelists replied with a quiet "No" and the rest of the walk continued in silence, or so it seemed. The two young men were wearing their poker faces while their minds were in rapid conversation. Neither of them liked the idea of sitting on opposite sides of the table. Any distance longer than two feet between them felt like bad news. Atem wondered if they would be given any sharp silverware and Yugi wondered how far apart the ends of the table were and if they were within arm's reach of their captor during this meal or not. Atem wondered the same thing, but for a different reason than Yugi. But then Yugi started thinking on Atem's level. Then this lead further into an explosion of lightning-fast thoughts and responses that only the two of them could keep up with. Even the most in-tune people couldn't boast that they could say so little and yet communicate so much. Point is, they had to think fast because they were soon approaching the dining room!
The grandiose dining room reeked of cliche western luxury with its floor to ceiling windows looking out into the garden, giant red silk curtains, three chandeliers that hung over the length of a very long wooden table that could seat at least 50 people comfortably with more than enough elbow room, large vases full of large delicate pink roses, and opulent wallpaper. Just as they were arriving, though, the large curtains were being drawn closed by the maids, blocking out the beautiful sunlight that had lit the room and instead the chandeliers were left to do the work. Yugi thought this was a pity as the garden did look pretty and it seems to be forever since they've actually seen sunlight. Atem slightly smirked instead and explained to Yugi through the link that this obviously means that the fat man is hung over and can't stand natural light at the moment. Yugi couldn't help but smile too, enjoying how happy that Atem seemed knowing that their captor was in pain.
The two were interrupted from their amusement as they were led to the end of the table where a very large chair for Mr. Totawa rested and two normal chairs with place settings were at each side of the table. Mr. Bolly took Atem to the right side and Mr. Cornella lead Yugi to the left. The two calculated that there must've been at least 8 feet between them. Had a normal human being been sitting at the end of the table, they would've felt relieved to be so far out of reach. But Mr. Totawa was no ordinary man. His chest must've been at LEAST three feet across so from finger to finger he probably had an arm span of 9 feet? 10 feet? He could easily reach across and grab either of them. "If he could be bothered to sit up from his chair," Yugi silently added. Both laughed quietly and stood obediently to await the arrival of the Blubber Bastard since they weren't allowed to be seated until he arrived.
As they waited, Yugi noticed that neither butler was leaving them to attend to their master. So there must be more than two butlers looking after the man which neither duelist could see dressing himself, especially when he's hung over. But then the two had the scary thought that maybe it is just two butlers and Mr. Totawa has MAIDS that look after him, which there was definitely no short supply of. Yugi didn't see very many at all while Mr. Totawa had guests, but now that it's morning and it's just him that needs looking after, there are many coming out of the woodwork and they were actually dressed somewhat modestly in traditional maid uniforms with skirts and aprons and headpieces and comfortable dress shoes that don't scuff the floors. He ran this thought by Atem who looked at a couple of them that walked by with their arms laden with new bedding. Yes, it was strange. They all seemed busy, but genuinely content with their work. None of them big breasted knock outs that looked like they moonlighted as pleasure maids or anything. He saw no bruising or even any signs of sleep deprivation! He wondered if any of them even knew about the darker goings-on in the house. Surely they must have! They passed the two half-naked boys without even a second glance. Yugi guessed that they must really need the work and they must be paid really well for their silence. Same must go for the gardeners, the maintenance staff, the drivers, co-workers, friends, etc, Atem thought. Just how rich is this man? And how long has this been going for that all these people can ignore it so easily?
Thundering steps through the adjacent hallway caused both teens to look up as the noise announced the arrival of their so-called host. Either it's the weekend or the man is REALLY hung over because he's only dressed in a large red bathrobe that's only held closed by a thick gold sash that appears to be straining to keep the fabric closed. For their sakes, Yugi and Atem both prayed that the sash stayed tied. At the very least, he had clearly showered as his wet hair had been combed back and he had shaven his face a bit. But as they expected he was far from looking fresh as a daisy as he struggled to keep his eyes open, wincing even in the soft light emitted from the chandeliers. He shuffled to the table in his giant matching slippers and sat with a thud that shook the floor beneath their feet. He growled something quietly that was indecipherable to the twin duelists but seemed to make sense to the butlers as they were given the signal to take their seats and Mr. Bolly waved at a maid who had been standing at attention. The maid hurried off and it didn't take more than a few seconds for a line of six maids to file into the dining room and serve platters of food before them. Or, more accurately, they were placed more in front of Mr. Totawa. Yugi and Atem got their own covered platters that when uncovered was revealed to be a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and a small bowl of cinnamon oatmeal. This suited them perfectly fine as they weren't about to risk reaching for any of that food on the table anyway and were grateful to the waiting staff for thinking ahead.
Remembering what they were told, Yugi and Atem just stared at each other, not daring to look at the fat man lest they lose their appetites and waited until they were allowed to eat. The walrus at the table was busy swallowing aspirin before bothering to look at the food and when he did, he was practically slobbering. The trays the maids brought in were ladened with piles of french toast with a large pitcher of warm maple syrup, a huge stack of bacon and sausage, a hill of scrambled eggs, and a bread basket full of bagels, muffins, and toast. Suddenly a thought occurred to Atem...there wasn't a place setting made for Totawa. He ran this thought by Yugi who blinked at him from across the table with the slightest tilt of his head as if to ask what does that have to do with anything? And Yugi was quickly answered as a loud screeching of silver scraping on polished wood made it apparent that those platters of food were never meant to be shared by Yugi and Atem to begin with. Both nearly lost their appetites as they listened to Totawa begin to shovel the whole platter of scrambled eggs into his mouth with his own special set of silverware that looked custom made for his shovel-like hands.
While both were disgusted, this was their signal to begin eating, which they did while doing their best to ignore the slob next to them. They ate as quickly as they felt they could get away with, but Yugi couldn't finish the last bit of his oatmeal as he saw Totawa's hand reach for the plate of fat sausages that was right in front of him. The way that he squeezed the plump, greasy sausages in his hand before shoving them into his mouth made the poor guy feel like he could never look at sausages or hot dogs the same way again and flashbacks to the previous night were not helping the food he did have in his stomach settle. Atem was having similar thoughts, glad that he finished his food before seeing that.
Just as they began to sip their orange juice, thinking that this morning might go smoothly and that the elephant in the room wasn't going to bother torturing them, the loud munching and slurping slowed and began to cease. The two noticed the obvious silence and stiffened their postures slightly as they braced themselves for whatever may come next. The anticipation was nauseating as they listened to their captor take long chugs from his pitcher-sized glass of orange juice before he smacked his lips and set it down to address them.
"We all had a lot of fun last night, didn't we? Heh heh," he began but interrupted himself with a loud belch. He chuckled and continued, "And as much as I love fucking with fresh meat until I get bored and sell them off, I think I want to keep you two around for a long time. You both got something the others don't and that's potential. I can see I can have a lot more fun with you two if I do more than the usual routine." He paused and licked his lips as he gave each of them a long glance, though Yugi got the longest one. "Starting tonight, you will each receive special training from Mr. Bolly and Cornella. And then at the end of every week, you will serve me so I can see how you're progressing. If you are not up to my standards, the tests will be more frequent. Do well and you will receive more privileges that I'm sure these two have already told you about. Heh heh, and then the real fun will start. Parties, orgies, trips...you two will be on my cock so much that you will feel naked without it."
Yugi gripped his knees under the table. Training? So this means that they will be made to practice performing whatever lewd things this freak can come up with!? DAILY!?! Not only that, it could be for HOURS a day! And who knows how often Totawa will actually give them a "test". Yugi bets anything it'll definitely be more than once a week, whether they please him or not. At the very worst, Yugi expect something nightly, which feasibly could only be a couple of hours of torture that they would have to deal with. But a daily regimin????
Atem was staring at the butter knife on his place setting. Yes, butter knives are usually dull, but this one has a pointed tip which glinted invitingly to Atem in the dim chandelier light. Mr. Bolly is tired from standing. He can already feel the older man leaning slightly against the back of his chair. No doubt his grip is lax on the chain. He simply had to grab the knife and stab Totawa in the eye socket. He'll give him a lobotomy with a second one free of charge. And he and Yugi can bolt for the bedroom and free the puzzle from the bedstand that they managed to unlock. It would be so easy...both duelists know they can overpower these butlers now that they have their energy back. But Mr. Totawa needs to be taken by complete surprise...and with him as hung over as he is, that shouldn't be a problem.
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What should Atem do?
STAB HIM WITH A FORK! -> Proceed to chapter: "That's Not Ketchup"

Just do the training. -> Proceed to your "Training"

[Wow...so Reluctant Rest A and B took 6 hours to write. The only reason I got it done in one go is because work was canceled tonight due to a power outage. And I don't read and check these over or anything. This is all one steady line of thought that I just type nonstop and I upload the SECOND it is finished. So even with it streamlined...6 hours. Jeez, either I've been slowing down or I spent too much time on this chapter. Haha. Hope you enjoyed.]
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