Whispers in the Dark | By : BlackGargie Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6864 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: After surfing so many fanfic sites and reading so many
Yu-Gi-Oh fanfics, I’ve decided I’d try writing one also. But due to the fact
that I’m not exactly a true fan, more towards a true art appreciator (I like
the artwork more than the story), I cannot call myself a fanfic writer unless I
write something that I know of, so…to solve my problem, I created a Yu-Gi-Oh AU
world, as everyone seemed to enjoy writing for Yu-Gi-Oh these days, based on an
MPreg comic I used to draw back when I was in high school. So enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. Don’t plan to, don’t need
to
WHISPERS IN THE DARK
Domino Island
was getting into the heat of things as the annual fair came in. There were
decorations like balloons, little mini flags, heart-shaped graffiti papers and
more balloons everywhere and banners hanging all over the place bearing the
words “BLESSED BE”. Every store was packed with things to sell, ranging from
memorabilia and souvenirs, to local delicacies and game stands. The
hustle-bustle of joy was infectious as everyone laughed and had a good time
enjoying the fair, gorging themselves in food they get to eat only once a year
and playing games and buying things until their hands couldn’t carry them all.
It was the festival they have all been waiting for and there is not a single
person who would want to miss this.
Except a certain group of five who
were now sitting in the middle of an empty classroom studying the most god
awful and awkward subject in the entire history of education.
It was no ordinary annual fair for Domino Island.
In fact, it was technically not an annual fair, but a fair to celebrate the
coming of the Whisperers. Since the dawn of time, humans have always been at a
respectable coalition with the Ethereal Clan, a.k.a. the Elves and Ruler of the
Outer Beings, and managed to sustain a balance of power between both sides of
the world. Towards the Middle Ages, a dark colony the Duelist Phantoms ousted
by the Ethereal Clan millenniums ago managed to break free from the Shadow
Realm and waged war against the Ethereal Clan, holding humans as ransom for
power of the Outer Beings. The war lasted for about 15 years before the leader
of the Ethereal Clan Maximillion Pegasus and a mighty sorceror of the human
clan Gozaburo managed to create a seal which banished the Duelist Phantoms into
the Abyss, where no one dead or alive may able to escape. The Duelist Phantoms
managed to be defeated, but they did not go down without leaving a “present”
behind.
Domino Island,
along with the rest of the world, became a continent victimized by the Duelist
Plague, in which all females are cursed with impotency and can no longer bear children, due to the fact that the Duelist Phantoms
were mostly male and viewed females as the scum of Earth. Females began to
dwindle from existence and doomed to live barren lives, unable to repopulate
the world. There was no magic in the world that could undo this wretched curse,
not even from the Ethereal Clan, and everyone had exhausted every means until
they finally accepted that they were once again outwitted by the enemy.
To make the remaining females happy,
the men elevated them into a high-classed society and gave them high roles and
positions in which they were allowed to do anything they please, even allowed
to keep a harem of men to pleasure their every sexual fantasies, and chose a
selected few to be granted by the Ethereal Clan the gift of immortality so they
can continue to live out their lives rich and famous. The females were grateful
for all that the men had done for them to make their lives comfortable, but the
problem of repopulation was still hanging in the balance, and soothing the
aching hearts of women alone was not enough to solve the fact that humans would
soon cease to exist altogether.
Maximillion Pegasus took pity over the
human world’s predicament and decided to strike a deal with them. He promised
that he would grant a group of people from each continent and their chosen
descendants the ability to conceive, but they must mate with the Whisperers, a
night clan of Outer Beings who were also in the brink of extinction because
their females have also suffered the wrath of the Duelist Plague and died, for
the Duelist Plague curse was fatal towards Ethereal people and Outer Beings.
Running out of options, the representatives of the human world agreed to the
terms and Maximillion Pegasus wasted no time into making his magic on the whole
human world.
Since that moment, after blessing
the first group of men with the ability to conceive, every 5 years, certain
families will be blessed with children who are born hermaphrodite. And when
that happens, as soon as the children come of age, the families will put out
fruit offerings at their front door as a sign for the Ethereal Clan to send the
message to the Whisperers, and in turn, the Whisperers will send in healthy and
able representatives to mate with them, thus maintaining the population of both
sides.
Which is why
Joseph “Joey” Wheeler, Yugi Mutou, Tristan Taylor, Malik
Ishtar and Ryou Bakura had to sit through hours of
torture learning from Yugi’s grandfather, Solomon Mutou, the oldest and wisest of advisors to Mai Valentine,
the Head of Domino Island.
“Tell me again why da hell do we hafta go thru this
hellfire,” Joey complained, propping his hand on his chin and trying to stifle
a yawn.
“Because, young man,” Solomon said
as he threw a chalk at Joey, smacking him right on the forehead, “You and the
others are the future of Domino
Island and it is crucial
that you learn everything there is to know about our history and your responsibilities
at hand.”
“We’re just gonna
help some weirdo-s make babies, that’s all,” Tristan said outspokenly. “What’s
the big deal?”
“The big deal is that you have to
fully understand the concept of pregnancy and child-raising, and also the
background of the Whisperers who will sire your children. Having children is no
laughing matter, Mr. Taylor. It’s a big responsibility, and you must take this
matter seriously. Now where was I, Yugi?”
“The part about our reproductive
system,” Yugi replied, his face couldn’t go any
redder as it was.
“Right,” Solomon continued amidst
the groans of the other four who were just as embarrassed as Yugi to be sitting here learning all this crap. “Basically
you boys have a different form of anatomy than other boys. Instead of having
testicle organs and all those sperm gathering around within it, your sac serve
no more than just the purpose to contain some of the complicated veins and
arteries associated with urination and are connected to your bladder where you
dump all your bodily fluids. In its place, resting right behind your bladder,”
he pointed with his rod at a diagram of the reproductive organs of a
hermaphrodite, earning a few groans of disgust from the teens, “is a uterus
which serves as the main point of reproduction where you will carry the
Whisperers’ child to term. Just like a woman used to have, you will experience
orgasms that sometimes I must admit men are jealous of.
“One note to you that the Whisperers
will only appear twice: once during the mating hour and once during the
delivery of the child, so don’t expect too much out of them being attached to
you. Once you and the Whisperers’ seed finally combine, it will form and
develop into a child just as a woman used to when they’re pregnant. When you
have carried the child to term, contractions will come in, and I won’t lie to
you, it will hurt like hell. But with proper training and breathing beforehand,
where you will soon learn from our trained midwives, you can bet the pain will
less unbearable. The baby will be born through a canal serving as your vagina
which is located between your penis and your anus. Any questions before I move
on to the next topic?”
Ryou
raised his hand, and spoke as soon as Solomon gave permission, “Sir, how will
our children look like?”
“Well, there is a 50-50 chance that
it will come out looking like a human or a Whisperer. It’s all by chance,
really. But it would not change the fact that they will be a Halfling, human or
not.”
“What if we don’t succeed?” Malik asked. “What if we don’t get knocked up, since
they’re only gonna fuck us once?”
“Watch your language, Mr. Ishtar,”
Solomon said warningly, then continued, “to answer your question, you won’t
have to worry. Whisperer seed is very potent. They are not known to shoot
blanks. Their rate of, as you call it, ‘knocking people up’ is 100 percent. And
they have been known to sire multiples, so expect to have more than one child
growing inside you.”
“Crap…” Joey cursed, not exactly
wanting to know this piece of information.
“How long does our pregnancy last?” Yugi asked.
“Actually a midwife can tell you
that accurately, but in my knowledge, it is an average of 6 to 7 months, so
expect a belly growth spurt.”
“So who will have custody of the
child once they are born? Do we get to keep them or will the Whisperers take
them away?”
“This is something I plan to teach
you guys later in the lesson, but since Yugi brought
up the subject,” Solomon said as he scratched his chin, “you’ll have to be
prepared for this. During the delivery, your Whisperer mate will come together
with Seth, the head of the Whisperer clan to inspect the child to decide
whether the child should stay with you or the Whisperer. Seth has a keen sense
of smell to determine the custody, and if he smells that your child is Whisperer-dominant,
they will take your child, and vice versa. I’m sorry if this may upset you,
should you feel any attachment towards the child, but this has always been the
way of things. It is the deal that Maximillion
Pegasus and the human reps struck centuries ago, and there’s nothing to change
this sacred bond.”
“I hope my kid is
Whisperer-dominant,” Tristan muttered. “There is NO way you’re seeing me caring
for a brat!”
“I’d beg to differ, Mr. Tristan,”
Solomon said, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve seen many kids like you saying the same
thing, only to be crying like the world has ended when the Whisperers decided
their children are Whisperer-dominant.”
“Not me, I assure you,” Tristan
growled indignantly.
“Why do we hafta
get knocked up by some no good weirdo-s anyways?” Joey asked. “Can’t we just
pick any guy here n let ‘em knock us up? I’ll haf ya know that I haf a few friends who actually are in love wif each other, not ‘em
weirdo-s.”
“True,” Solomon replied, “but before
they decide to indulge themselves in humanly love,
they must go through this process. Every child born hermaphrodite has to
partake in this occasion to honour the deal we made
with Maximillion Pegasus. It is the Unbreakable Law.
After that, they are free to do as they please. If those friends of yours ended
up breaking up after going through this occasion, I dare say their love for
each other is not strong enough. Now then, the next lesson: The Whisperers’
anatomy.”
As Solomon droned on and on, Joey
glared with a vengeance at the sample picture of a Whisperer. It didn’t look
that much different than a normal human, but they were taller, more built and
they had huge bat-like wings that, when spread, could almost cover you whole.
In short, Whisperers look like half-human-half-gargoyles. Joey cursed inwardly;
he had dreaded this day ever since he was told by his parents when he was ten
that he was a hermaphrodite and is destine to honour
the deal and the human population with the sacred duty of bearing offspring for
humans and Whisperers alike. It’s already bad enough that you are told the
whole world’s hope lie on your shoulder. To think that you are actually gonna do it with some total stranger you have never met and
only gonna be around twice in your life was cramping
up his style even worse. It was like as if he was no different than a
baby-making machine, a fuck toy you can just use and discard anytime you
please.
As soon as Solomon finished teaching
about both their anatomy and the Whisperers’, Joey almost made a mad dash out
of the classroom, wanting to get away from it all. If it weren’t for his best
friends calling after him, he would’ve just made a run for it and lead himself
to goodness knows where. It was a sort of habit of his whenever he gets mad—he
would just let his feet guide him wherever they want to be and only stop when
fatigue takes over. Sometimes he would end up running all the way to the dark
forests where the Whisperers were rumoured to live
in. He can still remember the name: Yami Forest,
named after obvious reasons. The first time he stopped there, he had a quarrel
with his parents after knowing of his upcoming duty to society and ran like he
just didn’t care. The last thing he remembered seeing before his mother finally
caught up with him and took him home was a pair of glowing blue orbs staring at
him as cold as ice.
“Wait up, Jo,” Tristan said as he
caught up with him. “We promised to go to the pizza parlour
to meet up with Tea, remember?”
Joey grinned slightly as he recalled
the girl with blood reddish-black hair telling them she had something to give
them at the pizza parlour.
“Sorry, musta
slipped m’mind.”
“Well, come on, Joey,” Yugi said as he linked his arms around Joey’s. “Let’s not
keep that princess waiting.”
Soon, the group of five chattered their
way towards the pizza parlour, not knowing that at a
dark corner of the tower of the school they were forced to stay back in for
that 3 hour-long lecture, two pair of eyes the colour
of ice-blue and dark lavender were staring intently at them.
A/N: Ooh, who may the strangers be? Not telling! Reviews plz, and I just might continue it!
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