Aww~ is the charade over already? And I was having such fun~
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You just keep your eyes focused on your biggest fan as the Scales tip back towards you.
"...Who are you dueling?"
You just grin at the question.
"A VERY naughty girl who is in for some punishment once I remind her of her place~" You chimed, but the room remained still.
You roll your eyes. "...Samara, the Spirit of the Ring, whatever, you know who I fucking mean."
The Scales shift are your words, descending closer to you yet again.
You just raise an eyebrow over at Samara as she still remains cloaked in that edgy shadow form.
"Think the jig's been up for a while at this point, babe. Why don't you slip into something a little more comfortable? I never took you for the shy type~," you cooed out as Samara just rolled her eyes.
"...I suppose the need for this little game has rightfully run its course; very well then." Suddenly the shadows seem to coalesce into her, hiding her from view for a moment before they begin to crack like a cocoon as Samara practically struts forward.
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"There—are you satisfied now, fool?" She said haughtily, raising an eyebrow at you.
You just tilt your head at that, grin still across your face. "Hmm, I don't know; I would say the view is better now, but I'm not too sure on that." You tease, still totally nonchalant.
Samara narrows her eyes at that, seeming annoyed at your relaxed attitude.
"...You are aware of your position, are you not? Once I have won this game, I shall take control of this body fully and claim the Millennium Items for myself. I do not see why you are so relaxed. Has fear addled the mind?" She asks.
You just throw your head and laugh at that, finding her words truly ridiculous.
"Ha! What have I got to be afraid of? In case you've forgotten, we've already discussed this. I knew you'd be coming for my body eventually; this isn't exactly a surprise." You say with a smug grin as Samara raises an eyebrow with a grin of her own.
"Oh~? Have you simply accepted your fate then, mortal? I suppose there is some grace in that. Very well, in return for your surrender, I promise to allow you comfortable accommodations inside this space, and perhaps I shall even visit you when I grow bored of my hunt for the Items~" She purrs out, staring at you with half-lidded eyes.
You just shake your head at that, chuckling. "Ahh, I enjoy this, Samara, I truly do, but I think what I'll enjoy more is showing you why I'm still the stronger between us here." You say with a grin as you prepare to draw.
Samara just narrows her eyes at that, running her sinful tongue across her plump lips.
"...Show me then, and if you fail, be prepared to lick my feet like the slave you are~," she coos out, batting her eyes over at you.
You rip the top card from your deck, heart pounding in your chest as your grin slowly turns more and more feral.
You look down at what you drew.
Fiends Sanctuary.
Heh, this game was far from over; time to show her what you can do~
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Do you enjoy your current arrangement?
Samara: "…I do not hate it, I somewhat enjoy his company, at least more so than my previous host, and my goals are being worked towards, but I'd prefer if he was more ruthless and sadistic overall.
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"Heh, unfortunately, I've never been one for submission, babe, so I'll have to put a raincheck on that one." You chuckle as you set your Fiend's Sanctuary and end your turn with a grin.
As you do so, the Scales tip yet again, returning to Samaras's positioning.
"Do you enjoy your current arrangement?" The voice booms, still sounding like you.
Hmm? That's weird isn't it? You figured it was mimicking the voice of the person it was asking a question to, and that why is was all warbly and glitchy when it was asking Samara her questions disguised as you, so shouldn't it be her voice now?
Samara pauses at that before scowling over at the Scales.
"...Now I see what's happened, but very well, I shall answer. I do not dislike my current circumstances; I find his personality agreeable enough, more so than my previous host at least, even if I do wish he were to loosen the restraints on his foolish, prideful honor system, but my goals ARE being worked towards even if not at the speed I would like." She finishes as the Scales tip towards her, indicating she's telling the truth.
You just placed your hand on your cheeks at her words, feigning as if you were some blushing maiden.
"Aww~ I knew you loved me deep down, Samara!" You coo over to her, and you swear for just a moment a blush actually came to her cheeks before she forced it down.
"...Don't get cocky fool, just because I do not find the current circumstances completely disagreeable doesn't mean I don't think they can be improved, and I shall show as much by defeating you here and leaving this wretched place with five of the seven Millenium Items." She scoffed as she brought a card from her hand down on her Duel Disk.
"So let us begin! To start, I shall activate my Harpie's Feather Duster from my hand, wiping out whatever pitiful defense you think can stand in my way." She says as the duster appears, shooting forth a gale of wind towards your set card.
…Annoying, you had hoped to win the duel by using it when she attacked with LV8, but you guessed it was never gonna be that easy.
"Not so fast, Samara! Before your Duster can destroy it, I'll activate my Fiend's Sanctuary! Allowing me to summon a Metal Fiend Token to my side of the field!" You announce as your token takes its place in front of you.
If this was anyone else, you'd hope they'd be arrogant enough to assume that it was just a normal token with no other effects, but with the way Samara scowled, she obviously knew about your token's secondary effect.
"Tsk, stall all you like; all you're doing is delaying the inevitability of your defeat here!" Samara scoffed out with a click of her tongue, obviously getting frustrated as she grabbed a card from her hand and slapped it down.
"I activate my Spell Sanctuary! Allowing each of us to add one spell from our decks to our hand!" She calls out as she picks up her deck and shuffles through it as you do the same, but your thoughts stay with what her plan could be.
Did she have something to win here? She knew you had Card of Sanctity, which was just the thing you needed to make a comeback here, so she must be planning on winning here and now somehow.
…Well, the only thing you could do now is wait and see.
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With that thought, you grab Card of Sanctity and add it to your hand, preparing yourself for whatever Samara has in store.
Samara's expression twists into her typical sadistic grin as she grabs her card, immediately activating it rather than adding it to her hand.
"I activate Fusion Deployment! By revealing a fusion monster from the Extra Deck, I'm then allowed to Special Summon one of the materials listed on that card directly from my deck!" She roared out as a copy of your Tri-Horn Ascended Dragon flashed above her head, which then morphed into your Tri-Horn Dragon and took its place on her side of the field.
…Hmm, with the Battle City rules you could use Fusion Deployment for yourself here; she seemed to be planning on just trying to bum-rush you with Tri-Horn and LV8, but your instincts were screaming at you not to do it for some reason.
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…This could fuck you here; if she had any kind of Normal Summon in hand, this would lose you the game, but you hadn't gotten this far by ignoring your instincts, so the only thing left to do was trust them.
You pass on the opportunity to summon a monster here and form some reason that causes Samara to scowl at you.
…Well, if it annoyed her, you had obviously done something right there.
"Tch, no matter, my victory is still almost assured here." She said with a click of her tongue before raising her arm high.
"Go, Tri-Horn Dragon! Wipe out his pathetic token!" She roared as your Tri-Horn silently reared back and let out his attack, destroying your token even as the damage was directed towards Samara.
She scowled as her life points dropped, her eyes flickering to LV8.
"Now my monster! Attack him directly!" She commanded as Silent raised her staff as a sudden bolt of energy flew right towards you, impacting you dead in the chest and throwing you back slightly as you wince.
…Okay, not a full-blown Shadow Game, thankfully, but the attacks definitely still had some weight behind 'em.
You quickly clear your expression, knowing you couldn't afford to show Samara even a single sign of weakness.
"Ha! That's all, babe?! No need to hold back now; I can handle you getting a bit rougher if you want!" You call out with a taunt as you step through the smoke, a grin plastered on your face.
For some reason, though, Samara didn't look annoyed at your taunting, instead a grin of her own formed on her face.
"Oh~? Well, I suppose if you insist!" Samara suddenly said as she raised her hand high to the giant copy of the Millennium Scales.
"Millennium Scales! I command you to lend me your power! Fuse together my two monsters into a beast mighty enough to end this game here and now!" She ordered as Tri-Horn and Silent suddenly shrank down into two balls of light and flew up to either end of the Scales.
…Oh fuck, this was bad; if whatever the fuck she made had ANY kind of burn effect or anything like that, then this was the end for you.
You couldn't afford to leave this to chance; if there's one thing Samara knew, it was Shadow Magic. You had no doubt if you didn't act now, then you were about to lose the game here.
As the Scales began to slowly glow, you raised your own hand and called out, as the ritual seemed to pause.
"Stop! Tri-Horn, Silent! I know you both can hear me; you may both just be false shadows of my loyal servants, but do not think for even a second that gives you the right to betray your king! I command the both of you to show me your loyalty, here and now!" Your voice booms out as you continue to stare up at the Scales.
The silence is suddenly interrupted as Samara throws her head back and laughs. "Haha! Don't be so foolish, Makoto! They are but empty husks with no will of their own; your words shall never reach them—" She taunts before she's abruptly cut off as the Scales begin to glow yet again, but the light seems to twist, and the two balls of energy that were Tri-Horn and Silent seem to buzz around the cups of the Scales as if trying to escape, even as they are ever so slowly absorbed into the Scales.
Samara can only watch on with wide eyes as the ritual progresses at a snail's pace, and once both have been forcefully absorbed, the Scales glow an ugly grey color, and from within the eye at the top of them shoots a beam of light to Samara's field, which slowly morphs into a monster….
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…Or maybe it'd be better to say an abomination.
You grin over at Samara as she looks at her monster in shock.
"Heh, what were you saying, Samara? They may have been but a shadow of a shadow of my subjects, but even that is more than enough for their loyalty to be undying." You declare the truth for the entire world to hear as slowly a cheer begins to form, the once empty stands beginning to fill slowly with the shadows of your adoring audience.
Samara just grits her teeth even as the audience's cheers grow louder and louder, soon enough joined by the roars of your dragons as you watch Red-Eyes fly overhead.
Soon enough you feel a familiar presence appear on your back as Ruby pokes her head beside yours, a pout on her face.
"...Are you finally gonna stop ignoring me, 'Koto?'" Ruby said with a whine as she began to kick her legs into your back.
You just chuckle at her childishness and lean forward, capturing her lips in a brief kiss.
"...Yeah, I can see you now, Rubes. Sorry for keeping you waiting." You say, knowing that the next turn would be the last.
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The Scales shift back to you yet again as the voice rings out.
"How do you feel about Samara at the moment?"
…What an easy question.
"Same as before, she's a scary psycho bitch who'd literally murder and/or enslave me. I already knew that. Thankfully though, I have issues, so I just find the idea of us having constant games of dominance where we try to get one up on the other hot as fuck, and I'm rock hard at the thought of putting her in her place after I win this." You say with a shrug as the Scales tilt towards you as Ruby giggles in your ear at that, while Samara scowls over at you, a dusting of red on her cheeks.
You just shoot Samara a wink even as she tries to stare holes in you as you reach down and draw.
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.....Pot of Greed.
"Ooooh, we're gonna kill this slut, aren't we, Makoto~?" Ruby purred in your ear, rubbing herself against your back.
…It was good to be the King.
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You look up at Samara and smirk, even as Ruby continues to giggle on your back.
"Welp, looks like this is the end of the line, babe. I'm ending this duel here and now." You say with the utmost confidence even as Samara's glare gets even fiercer.
"...Do your worst, then, mortal, if you have the spine for it." She spat out, as you set your Pot of Greed face-down
"Alrighty then! First up, I activate my Card of Sanctity! Allowing us both to draw until we each have 6 cards in hand!" You don't even look at your cards as you draw them, knowing you weren't done yet.
"And next up I activate my set Pot of Greed! Allowing me to draw an additional 2 cards!" You called out as you finally looked down at what you drew.
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. ...Oh.
Well, before you go and commit a crime, it'd be best to get rid of any potential responses Samara may have.
"To start the beginning of the end, I'll activate my own Spell Sanctuary! Allowing us both to add a spell from our deck to hand!" You announce with a grin as you add your Heavy Storm.
"And next up I'll activate my newly acquired Heavy Storm, wiping out all the backrow on the field!" You say as a giant hurricane descends and begins to wipe out all the spells and traps on the field before Samara suddenly pipes up.
"Not so fast! I activate my own Fiend's Sanctuary before you can destroy it! Can you wipe out the remainder of my Life Points with this in play, Makoto?!" Samara taunts as a Metal Fiend Token appears on her field.
…Hmm, that did block off winning via a direct attack unless you could wipe it out with an effect or run it over with Ruby, but it wasn't like you didn't have other options in store here.
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…While there were other ways you could win here, some that other, lesser men may argue are safer, there was only really one play that spoke to you here, though a certain someone certainly wasn't gonna like it very much.
You turn and look at Ruby, still hanging from your back, a bashful grin covering your face as you prepare to make your request.
"...Know you like to be the center of attention and all, but mind if Silent gets the spotlight here? I feel bad that even another version of her had to turn into that so I want to make it up to her." You explain even as Ruby begins to pout and glare at you for a few moments.
"...Fine! But you better make this up to me, mister!" Ruby said with a huff, turning her head away from you.
You just grin, relieved at her consent, grabbing her from your hand and Normal Summoning her to the field.
"Heh, don't worry, Ruby, I have something in mind that I think you'll VERY much like once we get back to Japan." You assured her even as Ruby continued to pout on the field as slowly she disappeared, Silent Magician taking her place, eyes immediately flying to you as she hit the field.
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You just grin, glad to see your suspicions confirmed.
"Good to see you finally up and moving. As I told Ruby, I wanted to apologize for allowing that abomination to happen, so I want your help with it. Would you mind lending me your power?" You ask her gently as she stares at you for a few moments before nodding and turning her attention back to Samara.
"Heh, thank you." You reply honestly as you prepare for the coup d'état.
"Next up I banish a LIGHT and a DARK monster in my Graveyard in order to summon forth my Chaos Emperor Dragon!" You announce as your great beast appears in a ball of fire behind you as you see Samara visibly begin to sweat.
"...Tch, so what?! With only 500 Life Points remaining, you no longer can use his effect! And with my Metal Fiend Token on the field, you cannot get through to my Life Points!" Samara says with a snarl as a smirk begins to build on your face.
"Suppose so~. Lucky for me, a very bad girl just happened to open my eyes to certain ideas." You purr out as your gaze moves to the Scales beside you as Samara's eyes widen.
"That's right! Now, let's get this started! " You throw up your hand to the Scales. "Scales! I command you, fuse my two monsters together into a form that will win me this duel!" You order as both Chaos Emperor Dragon and Silent transform into orbs of light and get into the cups of the Scales as they begin to glow.
Unlike with Samara's fusion, there is no resistance this time, both monsters willfully allowing themselves to be absorbed as the Scales glow like the sun before shooting out a beam of clear, white energy right in front of you.
"Now come forth! My Chaos Empress Dragoon—Envoy of Silence!" You announce as your monster makes her appearance.
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You just grin, feeling the flood of excitement rushing through you.
"But I'm not done yet! On summon, my Chaos Empress banishes each spell in the Graveyard and gains a counter for each spell banished! Gaining 100 ATK in the process for each counter!" You explain as with a simple click of her fingers, your Empress banishes each and every spell played so far, a smug smile on her face as she does so.
Samara just grits her teeth as she glares over at you and Empress, and you can't help but be smug in response.
"What's wrong, babe? Annoyed that only one of us knows how to REALLY fusion summon?" You taunt her as Empress brings her hand up to her mouth and silently giggles, obviously very much enjoying being able to put Samara in her place for summoning that abomination of a fusion.
Heh, as much as you wanted to draw this out, it was about time you ended this duel~
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"It's time to end this, Samara!" You yell out, excitement dripping from your words.
"I activate my Empress' effect! By removing all the counters from her, I can inflict 300 damage directly to you for each one removed, and right now she has a grand total of 14!" You explain as your Empress' slowly begins to ascend into the air, cupping her hands in front of her as she begins to channel her energy.
You practically shiver at the murderous glare, Samara is sending you, and you're not sure if it's out of fear, excitement, or some strange combination of both.
"Heh, come on now, babe, don't be like that! No one likes a sore loser! And you know what they say, if you swing at the King you better make sure you don't miss!" You roar out as you return your gaze to Empress.
"Let's end it, Empress! Imperial Decree: Chaos Ascendance!" You ordered as the energy she had been cradling suddenly exploded outward, and as you were caught in the wave, everything went blank, your vision pure white with no noise whatsoever to distract you.
…Well, you're not sure what you had been expecting, but not quite this.
Soon enough, though, the veils lifted, and you blinked your eyes as your vision returned to you, seeing Empress' in front of you, looking down her nose at Samara, who was collapsed on the floor, seemingly completely out of it.
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You walk forward and lay a hand on Empress' shoulder, a grin on your face.
"Great work, girl. how 'bout you let me take it from here though? Go relax somewhere for now; you and I are definitely in for a talk later~" you say as Empress stares at you for a few seconds before releasing a breath and seeming to morph back into her normal form.
"....'Kay."
That was all she said as, with a flash, she suddenly disappeared, going off to some other area of your Soul Palace as you turned your attention back to Samara.
…Now, what to do with your naughty girl here? You weren't truly angry that she had tried to take her shot; hell, you'd be more disappointed if she hadn't, but that didn't mean there should be no consequences for failing now, otherwise where would the excitement be~
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Duel Won!
500 DP!
500 DP from the "I have no enemies." achievement!
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Secret Rare Fusion Pack:
Samara: "Mmmph!"
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As you contemplate that question, you suddenly notice a swirl of energy surrounding you and Samara, and it didn't take long to realize that since you had won the Shadow Game, you had the right to punish the loser.
…Hmm, well, if that was the case, then it'd only be fair if you followed Samara's lead, then, wouldn't it?
At that thought you focus your will on the energy around you, engraving your intent upon it as it converges to Samara's throat, slowly forming into a simple leather collar with a leash attached to it.
As you reach down and grab the end of the leash, you realize you could extend it at will, making it as long or as short as you needed at the moment.
…Convenient, but now it was time to see if you had done this correctly, and what better way to start than to bring Samara back to reality? It'd be kinda boring if she was so out of it that she didn't even realize what was happening after all~.
With that thought you focus on the leash in your hand, doing the same thing as you had done for the swirl of energy and focusing your thoughts on it, except this time you picture Samara's body and the thought of increasing her sensitivity till even the sensation of the wind rushing across her skin or the sand beneath her skin, or hell, even the fabric of her clothes was overwhelming to her.
As you think that, you suddenly hear a surprisingly cute yelp as you look down at Samara, who is now sitting up and is looking around frantically, arms hugged around her as she shakes, obviously trying to deal with the sudden rush of sensations.
Hmm, well, it'd just be cruel of you if you left her clothed in such irritating clothes now, wouldn't it? And you were quite the gentleman~
As you think that, Samara's outfit suddenly shifts, going from her fairly normal shirt and pants to instead a criminally small bikini that dug into breasts, giving you just the most sinful of views~
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Though as you do so, Samara lets out another yelp from the sudden constriction as her eyes dart over to you, where you stand with a cruel smirk on your face and leash in hand.
"Ah, it's good to see sleeping beauty is finally awake. I was getting worried about you for a second there~." You purr out, your tone very much at odds with your words.
Samara's eyes narrow at your words, still shaking from the sudden influx from her newly heightened senses, hand gripping the shoulder straps of her bikini as she tries to ground herself.
"Y-You, what have you done to me?!" Samara barks out, glaring up at you even as she winces from the sound of her own voice.
Hmm, it probably would be best to turn it down slightly; wouldn't want her to be TOO distracted now…
As you do, you see Samara stop shaking, letting out a sigh of relief that she quickly tries to cover up with a glare.
"Answer me! What have you done to my body?!" She demands with a snarl on her lips as you just continue to smirk, practically savoring her anger like a fine wine.
"Heh, well, I HAD heightened your senses, but the real question is what I'm going to do to your body now~" You say as you run your thumb across her leash, drawing her eyes to it as she narrows them inquisitively, her eyes following it and realizing it's attached to a collar around her neck.
"...What have you done?" She bites out, eyes darting back up to you.
…Well, it wouldn't be nice to keep a lady in TOO much suspense now, would it?
"The exact same thing you planned to do to me, except I like to think I got a bit more creative with it, rather than taking over your body and wearing it like a meat sack. Instead, as long as I hold this leash, your body is my plaything well and truly; I can force it to move as I like—" As you say that you sent a command through the collar to force Samara to bow down before you in a perfect dogeza bow even as she growled, a thrill of satisfaction runs down your spine.
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"But not just that, as I said, it's now my plaything, ready to be modeled by me like clay into whatever form I wish~." At your remark you force Samara's tits and ass to expand rapidly as her eyes widen, quickly snapping her bikini off of her before you return her back to her normal proportions.
"See~? I'm quite happy with how it turned out; it's much more fun than what you planned to do." You croon as Samara regains her balance from the sudden shift in her weight before looking up at you with a snarl.
"...Enjoy this while you can, fool, for I assure you, one day I shall repay this humiliation tenfold, and you will rue the day your arrogance led you to think you could toy with me." She hissed out as your smirk only grew as you reached down and cupped her cheek, running your thumb across it as she just growled up at you.
"Promises~ promises~ beautiful, but in any case that's talk for another day, for now as there's fun to be had~" you hum, turning and beginning to make your way to the throne room, dragging Samara behind you as you do so, making sure that anytime she attempted to get to her feet to shoot a wave of weakness through her legs and forcing her to collapse again until she had no choice but to crawl behind you.
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As you arrive at the entrance to your throne room, you throw open the doors and step inside, a wave of your girls falling upon you as you enter, and after a few seconds of enjoying their attention, you wave them off and dismiss them as you walk your way up to your throne and take a seat.
Hmm, as much fun as it would be to make Samara sit at the side of your throne like an obedient dog, you think you had a better idea in mind.
At that thought you summon forth two enormous pillars to either side of Samara where she sits on her knees in front of you, and then summon two copies of Binding Chains, attaching them to Samara's wrists and ankles and the pillars, until she is forced to stand spread-eagled in front of you, everything on display.
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You rove your eyes casually up and down Samara's body, a lazy smirk on your face even as her glare intensifies.
"Heh, this is a good look for you, Samara! Might need to do some bondage play with you more often~" you croon with a smirk as you mentally contemplate how exactly to start.
At that thought you feel a sudden weight appear on your lap as Ruby appears, arms thrown around your neck as she looks over at Samara with a malicious smirk on her face.
"Ooooh, you're still on thin ice 'Koto but this is a great way to try and get back in my good graces~," Ruby purrs as her eyes quickly follow yours in roaming along Samara's body.
As she says that, Ruby stands up from your lap and begins to circle Samara, like a predator inspecting its prey before lunging, a comparison made all the more appropriate with the way Ruby licks her crimson lips.
Soon enough Ruby begins to drag her hands up and down Samara's body, roughly groping her tits or spanking her ass as she lets out a thoughtful hum.
"Hmm, your personality might be god-awful, but this body of yours more than makes up for it. It's obviously nowhere close to how good I look, but you'd make a good footstool. Oh! Maybe 'Koto could use the leash to inflate your fake tits and turn you into a living pillow! It's not like a whore like you is good for much else~."
Ruby continues, getting rougher and rougher with Samara and throwing out even more sadistic and cruel suggestions on what to do with her, all the while Samara ignores her, eyes focused on you and you alone as she glares.
"Heh, as creative as your suggestions are, Ruby, how 'bout for now we start simple? A simple spanking to start things off." At your words you mentally dismiss the chains binding her, and then using the leash you force Samara to march up to you and bend over your lap even as she grits her teeth in fury.
"Hmm, as good as it'd feel to spank your fat ass directly, I think I need to put in a bit more effort considering what you tried to do, so let's start with this~" At your words you mentally call upon a wooden paddle, summoning it to your hand as Ruby lets out a small coo at the sight.
"Oooh, I knew there was a reason I love you 'Koto! Give it to her; don't hold back at all!" Ruby cheered, taking her place by your side and looking down at Samara with a sadistic smirk on her face.
Well, you'd hate to disappoint her now~.
With that thought you brought the paddle down on Samara's eyes, thoroughly enjoying the ripples it sent through her ass as you began to paddle her over and over; all the while Samara stayed stubbornly silent, refusing to release even a peep.
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You just smirk down at her in amusement from her stubborn silence, deciding to see if you could get her to play along.
"Hmm, how many to do… tell ya what, I'll do 10 more, but I'll only count them if you count them aloud, and if you miss one, then we start over again. Does that sound good to you, sweetie~?" You ask Samara, who still refuses to even acknowledge you.
Oh well, let's see if she changes her tune after some more paddling.
With that you resume paddling Samara's ass bright red and raw, but even after dozens more spanks, Samara still refuses to start counting at all.
…Hmm, what to do? If you let up now, then Samara would win this little game, and you can already imagine the smug little smirk she'd have no matter what else you'd do, but you were rock hard and did want to move onto the main event…
Suddenly, Ruby, the angel that she is, pipes up and gives an answer for your predicament.
"Ha! What a dumb little masochistic whore you are, bitch. Hmm, since she apparently enjoys pain so much 'Koto why don't you up her sensitivity with each spank? That sounds good to you, slut~?" Ruby croons out, reaching down and running her hand through Samara's hair before grabbing a fistful of it and forcing her into a makeshift nod.
"Ah, so we're all in agreement then! Let's get it started then 'Koto!" Ruby cheers as you smirk in satisfaction.
Ahh, what would you do without her?
Following Ruby's suggestion, each time you bring the paddle down on Samara's ass, you up her sensitivity, just a tick. It probably wouldn't even be noticeable if you only did it once, but it quickly built up, and soon enough, each time you brought the paddle down on her ass, Samara visibly flinched in pain, whereas before she had been taking it like a champ by just gritting her teeth.
Soon enough, though, it seemed to get to be too much for her; as you raise the paddle after bringing it down on her ass, your ears perk up as you hear Samara quietly hiss something out.
"O-One…!"
You grin at that, a rush of pleasure shooting through your body that was better than even sex; managing to bring Samara, who was usually so high and mighty and in control, down gave you a rush like no other.
"Oh-ho~? Looks like I'm finally getting through to you, Sammy. Now just nine more to go." You purr, your satisfaction and pleasure clear in your words.
"Ha! Apparently you CAN teach an old bitch new tricks! Who would have known?" Ruby practically pants out, sadism dripping from her words like water.
Samara just snarls at both of your words, turning her head and glaring up at the both of you, but otherwise staying silent as you continue.
Samara manages to continue her count with as much grace as she can manage, managing to get all the way to eight as you bring the paddle down again.
"Ni-AH!" Samara suddenly lets out a loud yelp, interrupting her count as a red wax drips down onto her back as she looks back with frantic eyes.
Ruby just smirks down at her, a small cup of melted wax in her hand. "Oops! Sorry about that! I thought I'd get some candles to help set the mood, but I accidentally split it! I'm SO clumsy~" She says, sticking out the tip of her tongue and bashing a knuckle against the side of her head while winking.
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Samara just snarls up at her before her attention is directed to you as you chuckle.
"Heh, unfortunately because of that tragic little accident you missed your count, Sammy, and as much as I'd love to give you a pass, rules ARE rules~" you comment even as Samara's eyes widen as you bring the paddle down on her now truly raw ass.
From there things begin again, but with Ruby doing everything in her power to try and disrupt Samara's count, dripping more wax onto her back or shoving her fingers into her pussy and ass, but Samara manages to get through the count, ignoring Ruby's distraction as you bring the paddle down one final time.
"TEN!" She barks out before collapsing boneless in your lap, panting from exhaustion and pain, with small pinpricks of tears in the corners of her eyes that she quickly blinks away.
"Good girl, Sammy! I knew you could do it!" You cheer for her, brushing your hand along her bruised and battered ass as she lets out a hiss from the pain.
But before you could say anything else, Ruby twirled her way in front of the throne, seeming far from disappointed she hadn't managed to disrupt Samara's count again as she stood in front of you with a malicious gleam in her eyes.
"Hmm, well, since the punishment portion is over, we have to move onto the next step now, don't we? Now she has to apologize properly, and the two of you can kiss and make up!" Ruby chirped as she clapped her hands, Samara looking at her with a bleary look in her eyes, obviously still out of it, but you just smirk, already knowing where Ruby is going with this.
Suddenly Ruby reaches forward and grabs Samara's hair, forcefully yoinking her off your lap and forcing her to kneel in front of you.
Ruby just continues to grin, reaching forward with her other hand and grabbing at your pants. You lift yourself up for a moment so Ruby can pull them alongside your boxers down, fully unleashing your cock as Samara's eyes widen, finally understanding what Ruby wants her to do.
Samara hisses like a cat in front of water, eyes rapidly darting between you, Ruby, and your rock-hard cock as her face reddens.
"I—I refuse! You have had your fun, but I won't stand for this any longer! If you bring that thing anywhere close to my mouth, you'll soon find yourself a woman!" She snarls with a delicious glare as you just smirk, leash still in hand.
You just grin down at her, bringing a hand down on her head and beginning to rub her hair even as she continues to glare.
"Aww, come on now, Sammy! There's no need to be shy! I'm sure this could be fun for the both of us!" You say, and while you do so, you use the collar to make the sensation of your patting her head immensely pleasurable for her, watching her slowly begin to pant, eyes rolling into the back of her head as her tongue hangs out her mouth, the epitome of a horny bitch.
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Even as Ruby giggles from behind her, you bring your other hand up to Samara's cheek and cup it, running your thumb along her bottom lip as she pants more and more, pleasure overwhelming her as you bring your thumb up and insert it into her mouth as she subconsciously begins to suck on it.
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After a few seconds of her sucking your thumb, you pull back with a grin as you lounge on your throne.
"See? Was that so hard, Sammy? Now you just need to do it with something a bit bigger~" you croon as Samara just blinks dazedly up at you from the sudden loss of pleasure.
Ruby suddenly smirks and leans forward, wrapping her arms around Samara, pressing her tits into Samara's back.
"Heh, I suppose if the little virgin needs some help, then big sis Ruby would be more than happy to help out~." With that statement, Ruby suddenly grabbed the back of Samara's head and pushed her face forward directly into your balls as your cock hung over Samara's face like an executioner's axe.
"Hmm~ take a big whiff, slut; that monster's going to be down your throat before too long~" Ruby chimed, rubbing Samara's face up and down your cock as Samara subconsciously listened to her, brain still overloaded from pleasure as she took a big sniff.
"Hmm~ that's a good girl. Now stick your tongue out and start licking. REALLY polish that dick with your nasty little tongue~" Ruby cooed as Samara followed along with her instructions, tongue darting out as Ruby used her face like a paintbrush, forcing her to lather your balls and dick with her saliva.
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You just smirk down at the pair, thoroughly enjoying this pleasure-overloaded Samara, grabbing your dick at its base and beginning to slap it against her face.
"Hmm, that's it, Sammy. This is what you get for trying to challenge me. Like everyone else, you end up losing and on your back, just in your case it'll also end in some fun for you~." You tease, rubbing your dick across her face, not quite noticing as her eyes begin to narrow.
Suddenly and without warning, Samara lunges forward, mouth wide as she goes to chomp down on your dick.
Your heart stops for a moment as you quickly use the leash and command Samara to stop as she freezes less than an inch away from you, breath running over your somehow even harder cock.
…God, you had issues.
Suddenly you're brought back to the present as Ruby pulls Samara back by the hair and turns her to face her before pulling her hand back and slapping Samara hard across the cheek.
"No! Bad girl! Bad! No biting, you little whore!" Ruby says as she slaps Samara again as she just smirks.
"Oh~ I believe I warned you, didn't I? It's not my fault you did not pay heed~" Samara purrs out, obviously taking great pleasure in the fright she caused.
…Oh, it was on now.
You just click your tongue, bringing Samara's and Ruby's attention back to you as you shake your head like you were a disappointed father.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really are quite the little masochist, aren't you, Sammy? Are you THAT desperate for punishment?" As you speak, you send a command through the leash, sending a jolt of electricity through Samara's body as she tenses up, flinching as the pain runs through her for a few seconds before you finally stop it, reaching out and rubbing her head yet again as Samara begins to melt from the pleasure.
"Hmm, there we are. This is how you should be, Samara, a nice, docile, good girl just for me. Now, come here." At your command, Samara shuffles forward, helped along by Ruby pushing her forward until she's kneeling at your feet yet again.
"Now, I WAS going to let you go at your own pace here, but since you decided to be naughty, now I get to do this the fun way~," you say with a grin as you press your dick against Samara's puckered lips as Ruby smirks from behind her, obviously looking forward to what's about to come.
You grip the leash tighter, using it to roughly yank Samara's head back. Your dick presses more firmly against her lips, demanding entrance. "Now, open wide, you little slut. And this time, don't even THINK about biting."
With a sharp tug on the leash, you force Samara's mouth open and shove your dick inside. The warmth and wetness of her throat envelop you, making you groan loudly. You start to fuck her face in earnest, using the leash to control the pace and depth. Each thrust makes a visible bulge in her neck, and you can feel her struggling to breathe.
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"Look at you, Sammy. You're taking my dick so well, like the desperate whore you are. Isn't this what you wanted? To be used and abused by me?" You glance at Ruby, who's watching with a hungry expression. "Ruby, hold her still. I want to really fuck this slut's throat."
Ruby gleam at that, as she grabs Samara's head from behind, keeping her steady and occasionally pushing her forward as you increase the speed of your thrusts. Samara's eyes roll back in her head, and drool starts to drip from the corners of her mouth. You can feel her throat constricting around your dick as you tighten the collar, and it only makes you harder.
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"Yeah, that's it. Choke on my dick, you little bitch. Show me how much you love it." You can feel the pressure building in your balls, and you know you're close. But you're not done with Samara yet.
You pull your dick back outside her throat for a moment, determined to try and make this moment last for as long as possible as you begin to slap your cock against her cheek while you wait for yourself to calm down, continuing to rub her head and overwhelm her with pleasure so there are no more "accidents."
A low, guttural growl rumbles from your chest as you watch Samara's saliva-smeared face. The sight of her red, swollen lips and teary eyes only heightens your arousal. You bring your free hand down to harshly squeeze her breast, twisting the nipple between your fingers.
"Such a dirty masochistic little whore, loving every second of this. But you don't get to come yet, do you? Oh no, I'm going to make you work for it." You glance at Ruby, who's still holding Samara's head.
"Ruby, why don't you show our little slut here how we do things properly?"
Ruby's eyes light up with excitement at that, a mischievous smirk coming to her face as she releases Samara's head and moves to kneel beside you. She takes your dick in her hand, giving it a few firm strokes before leaning down to take the tip in her mouth. Samara watches with a mixture of subconscious jealousy and desire as Ruby begins to suck you off, her tongue swirling around the head.
"Fuck yeah, that's it." You look back at Samara, your eyes dark with lust. "See, Sammy? This is how a good girl behaves. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you have another taste later. But for now, you just get to watch."
You thrust your hips forward, fucking Ruby's mouth with increasing urgency. The pressure in your balls is building again, and you know if you don't stop now you'll come any second.
Tapping the side of Ruby's head, she reluctantly disengages from your dick, a strand of saliva still connecting to her mouth that she quickly licks up even as she pouts up at you.
"'Koto! Why'd you stop me? I can tell you're close!" Ruby whined even as she rubbed her thighs together, obviously getting worked up herself.
"H-Heh, trust me babe, as much as I'd love to cum straight down your throat, I still want to play with my new doll a bit more first." You explain, catching your breath and trying to calm yourself.
…Ruby was an absolute fiend on your dick; in all honesty, you're surprised you even worked up the will to get her off you.
Ruby huffs at that, sticking her nose up but nevertheless turning her attention back to Samara, who is kneeling there panting, your hand still rubbing her head as a puddle slowly expands beneath her.
"Hmph! I suppose if you want to get off with an inferior model, I can't stop you. Still, for the finale, I guess it could be somewhat fun to have the little whore use her milkers to finish you off." Ruby says, reaching out and grabbing Samara by the hair, pulling her right in front of you.
"Hear that tramp? I want you to use those meat sacks of yours to get 'Koto off! And don't you stop till he's cum all over that ugly face of yours, got it?!" Ruby commanded, reaching down and spanking Samara's raw ass hard as she let out a yelp but nevertheless brought her tits up and wrapped them around your cock.
A deep, guttural groan escapes your lips as Samara's soft, warm breasts envelop your cock. The contrast between the tightness of her throat and the plushness of her tits is almost too much to bear. You grip the leash tightly, using it to guide Samara's movements as she starts to rub her breasts up and down your shaft.
"Fuck yeah, that's it. Use those big tits to make me cum, you little slut." You look down at Samara; the sight of tears running down her cheeks and the redness on her ass only makes you harder.
"Ruby, grab her. I want to fuck these tits properly." Ruby immediately wraps herself around Samara's back, holding her steady as you start to thrust your hips forward. Each movement causes Samara's breasts to jiggle, and you can feel the head of your cock brushing against her chin with every stroke.
"Look at you, Sammy." Your voice is strained with pleasure as you continue to fuck Samara's tits. "You're nothing but a pair of tits and holes for me to use. And you love it, don't you? You love being my little fuck toy."
The pressure in your balls is reaching its peak, and you know you're about to explode. You tighten your grip on the leash, pulling Samara's head closer to you as you feel the first waves of your orgasm wash over you.
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" You thrust forward one last time, shooting thick ropes of cum all over Samara's face and breasts. Ruby holds Samara in place, reaching up and forcing her mouth open as you ride out your orgasm, your dick twitching as you empty yourself onto her before pulling back, panting.
"G-Good girl." You pant out, looking down at Samara, face and tits covered in cum along with a decent puddle forming in her mouth, she looked like an absolute mess at the moment, but she had also never looked more beautiful in your eyes. "Now, clean yourself up. We're not done yet."
Ruby perked up from behind Samara at your words, quickly darting forward and beginning to lick up all of your cum covering Samara's face before grabbing her head and turning her, swooping in and shoving her tongue deep into Samara's mouth, obviously trying to get every bit of cum she can get her tongue on.
…Fuck, if you didn't stay focused, this would probably just end up with you balls deep in Ruby yet again.
Shaking your head to get ahold of yourself, you quickly step up from your throne and yank at Samara's leash, separating her from Ruby in the process.
"Ha… as good as the view was, I think it's about time we get to the main event; I'm not sure how much longer I'd be able to hold myself back." You comment with a chuckle, tugging on Samara's leash and forcing her to crawl behind you, obviously still somewhat out of it as you begin to make your way to your personal chambers in the Soul Palace.
As you walk, Ruby takes her customary place on your back, idly kicking her legs and humming happily before suddenly perking up, looking back at Samara, who was slowly regaining her senses.
"Ooh! I have an idea! If the bitch is gonna be a good little pet for us, then shouldn't she look the part?" Ruby said excitedly as you look back at her, curious what she's got planned.
Ruby just winks at you before summoning her staff and pointing it directly at Samara as a black beam of energy is suddenly unleashed, hitting her and slowly wrapping around her body, then seeming to thicken and harden, slowly becoming hard leather as Samara is encased in a bondage kitty suit.
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…Huh, you didn't know Ruby could do that. The only reason you could pull stuff like that was because it's your Soul Palace, but you certainly weren't complaining about the results~
"Heh, good job, Rubes; it's certainly a good look for her~," you purr out as Samara narrows her eyes in fury, seemingly fully back to her normal self now.
Good, while the completely docile and submissive Samara was cute, you'd much rather fuck her as she glared up at you, doing everything in her power to not let any of her moans slip through until you overwhelmed her so much she couldn't help herself.
With that thought you continue your trek to your chambers; if you happened to take a few wrong turns to extend the walk there so Samara had to crawl farther on her elbows and knees, well, that was purely accidental~
But alas, before too long you arrived, unable to draw things out any further with how rock hard you were from the sight of Samara, along with all the sin Ruby was whispering in your ear.
Stepping in, you can't help but let out an impressed whistle at your chambers; it wasn't your first time here by any means; you and Ruby had certainly fooled around enough here once you had gotten back from Duellist Kingdom, but still, you're not sure if you'd ever get used to it.
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God, you loved your life.
Turning back to Samara, who had just crawled in, you reached down and grabbed one of the leather straps across her back and picked her up like she was nothing more than a piece of luggage, marching straight towards your bed and throwing her on it.
Samara rolls, unable to properly stop herself with her arms and legs bound so tightly, eventually ending up in an awkward and obviously uncomfortable position as you smirk.
"Sorry, Sammy, forgot you were a bit tied up there. Ruby, how 'bout you help her get 'comfortable'?" You croon as Ruby's eyes glimmer, obviously catching your meaning.
Ruby purrs, detaching herself from your back and strutting to the enormous bed before crawling her way over to Samara and grabbing her and turning her so she was back on her knees and elbows before grabbing her by the hair yet again and forcing her head down into the covers, practically grinding her face into them.
"Hmm~ I think this is the best position for a bitch like you, face-down, ass up, as my man uses you like a living fleshlight~" Ruby coos, turning to face you with half-lidded eyes, keeping one hand firmly smothering Samara into the bed as with the other she reaches back and shoves a finger each into both Samara's pussy and her asshole, pulling them open for your viewing pleasure.
"Hmm~ Which do you want to try first 'Koto? Want to wreck this bitch's asshole good or try and fuck her good and pregnant? Maybe having a litter in her will stop the bitch from acting up anymore~" Ruby crooned, obviously very much enjoying herself here.
A feral grin spreads across your face as you watch Ruby spread Samara's holes wide open. You stalk towards the bed, your dick, which was already rock-hard, hardening even further at the sight of Samara, bound and helpless.
"Both." Your voice is low and menacing as you grab the leash attached to Samara's collar. With a sharp tug, you use its power in order to make Samara lift up her hip, forcing her ass into the air. "I'm going to fuck every hole this slut has until she's nothing but a cum-filled mess."
You position yourself behind Samara, rubbing the head of your dick against her dripping pussy, wet from the pleasure overload earlier. The sight of her bound and gagged, completely at your mercy, makes you even harder. "But first, let's start with this tight little pussy. I want to feel her clench around me as I fuck her senseless."
With a powerful thrust, you plunge your dick deep inside Samara. The tightness of her pussy makes you groan loudly, and you can feel her walls contracting around you. "Fuck yeah, that's it. Take my dick, you little whore."
You start to fuck her with brutal force, using the leash to pull her back onto your dick with every thrust. you swear you can hear faint muffled sounds coming from where Ruby was holding Samara down into the mattress as you see her ass jiggling with each movement.
You grin, eyes quickly darting to Ruby. "Lift her head up; I want to hear EVERY noise this bitch makes~" you croon, voice quivering from excitement and pleasure.
Ruby grins as she grabs Samara's hair even tighter, pulling her head back from the mattress. And even with her attempting to stay stubbornly silent, the combination of the rough treatment and the tight bondage only seems to turn her on more, and you can feel her getting wetter with each thrust.
"Look at you, Sammy." You reach down and spank her ass hard, leaving a red handprint on her already battered ass. "You're loving this, aren't you? You're nothing but a cock-hungry slut, and I'm going to use you until you can't take it anymore."
The pressure in your balls is building again, and you know you're close. But you're not done yet. "Time to switch things up." You pull out of her pussy, ignoring her hiss of what almost sounds like protest, and position yourself at her asshole. "I'm going to fuck this tight little ass until you're begging me to stop."
With a slow, deliberate movement, you start to push your dick into her asshole. The tightness is almost overwhelming, and you have to force yourself to go slowly. "Fuck, this is tight. But I know you can take it, you little slut. You're going to take every inch of my dick, aren't you?"
Once you're fully inside her asshole, you start to move again. The sensation is even more intense than her pussy, and you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge with every thrust.
"Ruby, grab her tits. I want to hear this bitch scream as I fuck her ass." Ruby immediately complies, practically salivating as she reaches around to grab Samara's breasts and squeezing them hard, pinching at her nipples.
A cruel smile spreads across your face as you notice Samara's futile attempts to hold back her pleasure. You slow your thrusts, grinding deep into her ass to draw out those tiny, suppressed moans, slowly increasing her sensitivity as you do. "Trying to be a good girl and stay quiet? That won't work, Sammy."
You reach down and pinch her clit, rubbing it in quick, harsh circles. Samara's body tenses, and a low moan slips from her gagged mouth. You feel her asshole clench around your dick, and it takes all your willpower not to cum right then.
"Ruby, help our little slut here relax. I want to hear those pretty noises she's trying so hard to hide." Ruby understands immediately, smirking as she uses her free hand to reach down and slap Samara's pussy before beginning to rapidly finger her. The wet sound echoes through the room, and Samara's moan grows louder.
"Fuck yeah, that's it. Let it out, you little bitch." You start to fuck her ass harder, each thrust making her body jolt forward. "I know you want to scream. I know you love being used like this."
Samara's moans slowly turn into loud wails as you keep up the brutal pace. Her body is shaking between you and Ruby, and you can tell she's close to the edge. "That's right, Sammy. Scream for me. Let everyone know who's making you feel this good."
The pressure in your balls is reaching its limit, and you know you can't hold on much longer. "I'm gonna fill this tight ass with my cum, you little whore. And you're gonna take every drop."
You grab Samara's hips tightly, pounding into her with wild abandon. Her screams reach a fever pitch, and you feel her asshole clamp down on your dick as she reaches her orgasm. The sensation sends you over the edge, and you erupt inside her, filling her ass with thick ropes of cum.
"F-Fuck yeah!" You collapse on top of Samara, still buried deep inside her. Your breathing is heavy, and your body is covered in sweat. "That's what you get for challenging me and trying to take my body, Sammy. You get to experience being my little fuck toy." You pant out.
Eventually you flip off of Samara and turn to face Ruby, who was staring at your dick with half-lidded eyes filled with promise.
…Well, you did want to try something with Samara, but you think if you tried to turn Ruby away now, she'd actually murder you.
After an hour or two of making sure Ruby was satisfied, occasionally using Samara like a sex toy by forcing her to eat Ruby out, you flop back down onto the bed, Ruby cuddled into your arms.
Ha… As much as you just wanted to pass out right here, you DID want to talk to Samara first. With that in mind, you turned to Ruby, who was lying against your shoulder, a content smile on her face.
You tap her ass lightly in order to get her attention, Ruby blearily opening her eyes and looking up at you in confusion.
You send her an apologetic grin, already knowing she'll be pouty after this.
"...Yo, mind taking five for a bit? I want to talk to Samara privately for a sec." You ask sheepishly as Ruby begins to pout as expected.
"Hmph! Fine! I guess I can always go bother Silent since she's around now…" Ruby trails off as she tilts her head, slowly fading away, presumably to go track down Silent Magician.
With that settled, you turn back to Samara, who sometime during your little fuck session with Ruby had ended up discarded on the other side of the bed on her back, looking over at you with an annoyed gaze.
"Heh, sorry 'bout that. How ungentlemanly of me to ignore a lady in need~" you croon as you slide up to Samara, dismissing the bondage suit that had been encasing her as you grab her leash again, Samara stretching out her arms now that they were finally free.
…Did disembodied spirits even get sore muscles?
Dismissing that thought, you crawl over Samara, reaching down and gently cupping her cheek as you run your thumb along her bottom lip.
"...It doesn't have to be this way, you know? If you just accept my authority completely, this could be a lot more fun. I think it's pretty obvious by now that I'm the stronger out of the two of us," you say with a teasing grin, still gently caressing Samara as if she were your loving wife.
Oooh, now THAT'S an idea.
Before you could act on that thought, your attention is brought back to Samara as she scoffs.
"Tsk, don't be so conceited, mortal. You may have won this battle, but I assure you it was merely a matter of luck. The next time we battle, I shall be victorious and answer this degradation. Perhaps I'd make you a statue? Forced to merely watch on in silence as I fulfill my goal with your body." She said with a cruel smirk, looking up at you.
You just laughed at that one. "Ha! Come on now, Sammy! You can do better than that surely; don't act like you didn't have ANY fun with what we just did. Keeping me around as a lifeless statue would just be boring; force me to be your servant or something at least. I already know what I have in mind for my next victory~" With that thought you summon a beautiful white wedding dress onto Samara, veil and all.
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…If the actual dress just so happened to be mostly a lace leotard, well, you knew what you were.
Samara just glared up at you, red-faced, seeming actually embarrassed for once as you used the leash to force her to cup her breasts and present them to you.
"How 'bout this, eh? Next time I win, I force you to act like an adoring, loving housewife; maybe every everytime you're not, electricity shoots through you or something. I can leave the specifics for when I win~" You say with a wink as Samara's face just grows hotter.
"...You may just be the most infuriating and degenerate mortal I have ever had the displeasure of meeting, but fine, if you wish for creativity, I shall get creative. I shall conjure a fate worse than death for you, worse than even the Shadow Realm itself. Your entire existence shall be suffering and humiliation in service to me. I shall make these games of yours seem a mere child's whim, and no matter how much you beg, I shall NEVER release you~" Samara commented, pupils constricting, with her almost seeming to get excited just from the mere thought.
And in response, you just grin.
"That's my girl! It'd be boring if you gave up TOO easily, but one day I'll wear you down until you can do nothing but look up at me with hearts in your eyes as I fuck you like there's no tomorrow." You say as you bark out a laugh.
With that final comment you collapse next to Samara, pulling her up against you and beginning to spoon her, finally ready to get some rest even as you hear Samara let out a tiny scoff.
"Not likely, fool, but breaking you down until you are a true worshipper for me DOES have appeal…" She trails off in thought, but you just ignore her, pulling her even closer as you dig your face into her hair.
…Heh, you couldn't wait for her to take another shot.
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You blearily blink your eyes as you come back to reality after your little soiree with Samara, Scales still in hand as you look around, seeing Shadi staring at you blankly.
Swallowing to try and moisturize your dry throat, you begin to stretch, feeling stiff as hell.
"Fuck, how long was I out?" You groan out, hearing a satisfying pop in your back as you do.
"Not too long, I would say an hour or so by my estimates, though I was beginning to believe the Scales had taken you." He said with his usual emotionless tone as you turn, sitting on the now empty stone statue.
…Was that disrespectful? Well, if it was, then it was Shadi's fault, really; if he didn't want you to plant your ass on some sacred relic, then he should have brought some folding chairs or something.
"Nope~ looks like I live to see another day after all, though Samara—the Spirit of the Ring, that is—did attempt to take a shot at taking over my body by hijacking the test; thankfully, though, it still seems to have counted." You say bringing up the Scales and inspecting them, feeling your energy flowing into them.
…Hmm, you know you probably should have asked Samara what they do exactly; you'd planned to do so once you'd claimed 'em, but it'd probably be best to let Samara cool off a bit first before talking to her again.
Shadi steps forward, seemingly noticing your inquisitive gaze.
"I see you are curious about the Scales' ability, so allow me to explain. The Millennium Scales give one the ability to weigh a person's sins against the Feather of Ma'at and test the darkness in their soul or be used as a simple lie detector, with the side not holding the feather lowering if they do so." He explained simply enough.
…Was that it? You suppose a lie detector was useful enough, but considering the Millennium Eye could read minds and the Necklace could see the future, you had expected a bit more.
"Though I imagine for a man like you, your interest would be more taken by its ability to merge things together and create a new, more powerful entity." He finished, staring blankly at you.
Well, now THAT was more like it and made sense considering how your duel with Samara ended.
…Hmm, could you do it outside a duel then? You certainly wouldn't say no to creating dozens, if not hundreds, of new powerful fusions for yourself~.
-x-X-x-
Hmm, it'd probably be best to use Ruby for this; she might claw your eyes out if you ignored her again, and since this wasn't a duel, why not get a little wild with the materials?
You place the Scales back down on the stone as you crouch down and begin opening up your backpack, taking out your trunk.
As you flip through your bulk, you pull out a copy of Ruby, Magician of Faith, Apprentice Magician, Crystal Seer, and finally Witch's Apprentice.
…Heh, back in the day before Duelist Kingdom, this little quintet had been the backbone of your deck, and even though you've had to retire a majority of 'em they'd always hold a special place in your heart, the perfect test run for the Scales.
As you stand back up, you feel Ruby appear on your back, looking at the cards in your hand.
"Ooh? Combining me with the rest of the girls? Wonder what that'll make…" She trailed off as she kicked her legs, watching on curiously as you slowly began to place the cards on both of the Scales.
…You had no idea if this was how you should do it, but it felt right to you, so that had to be a good sign.
As you finish up and place your Young Petty Magician down in one of the cups, you reach forward, placing your hand on top of the head of the Scales, and begin to channel your magic into it, closing your eyes and concentrating.
As the Scales begin to slowly suck up your magic, glowing in the process, you can't help but grin, taking it as a sign that it was working, but as time went on and the Scales began to consume more and more of your magic, you quickly realized something had gone wrong and tried to wrench your hand back from the Scales, but it felt like your hand was glued to them.
As you collapse on your knees, feeling weaker and weaker, you hear you hear Ruby call your name from behind you, even as the corners of your vision start to go black.
You grit your teeth, using every ounce of willpower to stay conscious, knowing deep inside your bones if you passed out here, then that was it for you.
After what felt like hours, the flow of energy into the Scales seemed to lessen, every so slowly taking less and less as the glow died down, eventually stopping entirely as you finally disconnected your hand from the item, falling back on your ass panting like you'd just run a marathon.
…Fuckin' hell, two near-death experiences in one day, both tied to a Millennium Item. Maybe the universe was trying to tell you something?
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Well, whatever it was, the universe could shut the fuck up about it.
You slowly bring yourself to your knees, noticing Ruby seemed to have disappeared for the moment as you glare over at Shadi while he just stared on apathetically.
"...A fucking word of warning would have been nice!" You bark out at him as you make your way to your feet.
Shadi had the fucking gall to shrug at that, as if you hadn't nearly just died.
"...Would it have stopped you?"
…Point, but fuck if you were going to tell him that.
You click your tongue but choose to ignore him for now, looking over at the Scales and trying to see the result of your experiment.
The first thing you noticed was your five Spellcasters were gone, in their place leaning innocently against the Scales was a card you'd never seen before, one that was notably NOT a fusion monster.
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Reaching over you pick up the card, reading through its frankly absurd effect and noticing it was a combo of all the material you had put in.
"...What's this then? I admit I was expecting a fusion monster here." You say, turning to Shadi for an explanation.
He just looked at you with a raised eyebrow at that. "And why would you expect that? While Duel Monsters is connected to the ancient Shadow Games, that is only true in the broadest sense; the specifics of the rules are things Maxmillion Pegasus himself came up with, though I imagine if you were to attempt to use them during a duel itself, the Scales would have the result be a fusion monster to follow the 'rules' of the game, but since you used them outside of a game, they had more free rein to do as they pleased, at the consequence of you being the sole conductor to charge them rather than also taking in energy from a surrounding Shadow Game." He explained simply enough as you nodded along.
…Okay, that was good, you supposed; if you used 'em in a duel, you wouldn't need to worry about dying, just at the cost of the result always being a fusion, and well, you supposed you could always try and create more normal cards later…
Well, that's an issue for future Makoto to deal with.
Though you were getting slightly concerned with Ruby not reappearing, and just as you were about to enter your Soul Palace yet again to go find her, she suddenly appeared on your back, panting with pupils dilated.
"Ha… ha… ha… that was weird! It was like I went unconscious and then woke up, but now I remember a time back in school where I helped the stupid kids do an experiment, and we all ended up fused together, and I was young again, but I didn't want to fuck as bad and—!" Ruby rambled frantically, words going a mile a minute before you grabbed her and brought her in front of you, leaning forwards and silencing her with a kiss.
After a few seconds you try to pull back and break the kiss, but Ruby quickly darts forward and shoves her tongue down your throat.
…Well, good to see she wasn't THAT affected.
After a minute or two of making out with Ruby, you firmly plant your hands on her shoulders and force her down as she lets out a long whine.
You just chuckled at that, giving her a look over to make sure she was fine.
"...You good now?"
Ruby nods but still seems somewhat disoriented.
"...Yeah, but that was trippy as hell; it's even worse than when I did party drugs back in the day."
You look over at Shadi, who's still just standing by as blank as ever, raising an eyebrow and asking for an explanation.
"I imagine using the Scales in such a way has affected her spirit; it doesn't seem to have caused any issues, but now the new card you have created has been inserted into her being, whereas before it didn't exist at all." He explains as you look down at Grand Sorceress.
…Well, at the very least you got a new powerful card from all this; let's hope it was worth the headache.
Shaking your head, you insert her into your deckbox and turn to Shadi as Ruby leans into your side, still processing everything.
"Welp, as much 'fun' as this has been, Shadi, I think it's about time I left you to your cold dark cave. I'll leave you be for now, but next time we meet, more than likely I'll be taking that Key of yours, so prepare yourself." You say, beginning to walk to the exit, arm wrapped around Ruby as Shadi just watched on, totally nonplussed by what was by all accounts a threat.
…God, he was such a creepy fucker.
As you make your way out of the cavern, Ruby disappears, telling you she wanted to get some sleep and process her new memories for a bit, so you lean over and give her one last kiss as she fades away as you reach the entranceway.
As you step out, you see Ishizu still patiently waiting for you outside the car, but as you step closer, she tilts her head, inspecting you as one of her burly bodyguards steps out of the front seat and takes a protective step in front of her.
You stop and blink in surprise at the action, looking over at Ishizu inquisitively.
"...Yo, everything good, beautiful? Why's your pet dog going all protective on me?" You ask, shooting a glare over at the man in question.
Ishizu, for some reason, lets out a breath at your words, waving for her bodyguard to get back in the car.
"...It is good to see you succeeded, Makoto. I apologize for the caution; in some of the futures I have seen things have…" She trails off slightly awkwardly as she bites her lip.
Hmm? What could she have possibly—
…Ah.
"Let me guess, I come out all evil and bitchy and try to steal your Necklace?" You say with a grin, trying to dispel the awkwardness as you approach Ishizu, hands in your pockets.
…God, did some versions of you really lose to Samara? They must have been some real losers. It couldn't happen to you though; you're built different.
Ishizu sighs at that. "Yes, I'm afraid the Spirit of the Ring in pretty much all futures where it is him emerging is eager to get his hands on my Millennium Necklace." Ishizu explains, reaching up and running her thumb along her Necklace subconsciously as she does so.
You just grin at that. "Ooh? And yet you still came with? I'm flattered by your faith in me, Ishizu~." You purr out, tempted to throw an arm around her, but you hold back for now; you still have SOME decency.
…Though would Ishizu see a future where you DID throw your arm around her here?
Before you could carry on that thought, Ishizu chuckled and slid back into the back of the car, gesturing for you to follow, which you promptly did.
"I will admit the number of futures where it is the Spirit of the Ring stepping out is low, so I was not that concerned." She stated as the car started and the both of you began the drive back.
Ooh, you hope Samara was awake to hear that one; knowing her loss was inevitable would make her do just the cutest little pout.
From there the drive back is relatively peaceful, with you explaining what happened inside the tomb to Ishizu and showing off your new card while Ishizu tells you some more about the potential futures, with either you coming out victorious, losing but Shadi having somehow managed to stop Samara, or Samara emerging.
…God, what kind of fucking loser would you have to be to need to be saved by Shadi of all fucking people? You'd have sooner let Samara take complete control if it didn't mean a cutie like Ishizu would probably have ended up dead.
The least the loser Makotos could do is make sure they kill themselves before they embarrass you.
Though you're abruptly brought back to the present as the car comes to a hard stop, you hear Ishizu let out a mournful sigh from beside you as you lean over to see what's up.
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... Some sort of clown blocking the road?
"...We should get out; I'm afraid attempting to ignore him will just lead to more problems later on," Ishizu says as she opens her door and steps out, walking in front of the car with a sad expression as you follow behind her.
As you do so, you see that the clown's eyes are completely white, with no sign of a pupil, and a familiar mark appeared on his forehead in front of his mask, indicating that some manner of magic fuckery was going on here.
"...Hello, Marik." Ishizu said, looking at the clown, a tone of sorrow in her voice.
…Okay, not quite how you expected her brother to look; guess Ishizu ended up with all the good genes in the family.
"Sister, I would say it warms my heart to see you, but we both know that would be a lie. Lucky for you, though, I have not come today to talk to you and find out where you have hidden my Obelisk; instead, I have come for someone else." He says before his attention turns to you as you step up beside Ishizu.
"Makoto Yuzuki, the King of Games, what an honor to finally make your acquaintance. I was quite impressed by your showing during Duelist Kingdom~" Marik purred out, a note of glee in his voice.
You raise an eyebrow but step forward nonetheless. "It's always a pleasure to meet a fan, but something tells me you aren't just here for an autograph." You say blankly, hand subtly going behind your back to where the Scales was slid into your belt, more than ready to respond if he tried anything here.
Marik just chuckled at your words, shaking his head. "Ah, unfortunately you're right; this isn't purely a social visit, I'm afraid. Instead, I've come to offer you an opportunity. I wish for you to join me and my Rare Hunters in taking down the Pharaoh. I can assure you, you will be well compensated should you accept my offer."
Hmm? Pharaoh? Last time you'd heard something like that had been from what's-his-name during Duelist Kingdom in regard to Yugi…
You narrow your eyes and decide to try and get some more information.
"Oh? Tempting offer and all, but what's this about a pharaoh? Last I heard, it's been like a thousand years or so since Egypt has had one of them," you say, directly staring at Marik's blank eyes.
He tilted his head at that, the motion jerky and uncomfortable-looking. "Oh? You don't know? Now that is a surprise considering your goal to collect the Millennium Items. Are you aware of a spirit inhabiting the Millennium Puzzle?" He asked as you just nodded, seeing Ishizu step up beside you out of the corner of your eye.
"Well, the spirit's true identity is the spirit of an ancient Egyptian pharaoh, one whose tomb I and my family were cursed with protecting, and after years of living in the darkness, I have finally seen the light. My true destiny isn't to serve the pharaoh but to bring him low, destroy him, and become the pharaoh myself!" Marik barks out, a manic passion in his words.
…Well, it looks like Ishizu had left a few things out of her story earlier; you had assumed he was just some card nut or wanted to make money from selling them on the black market, not some legit take-over-the-world supervillain.
…Man, Ishizu's lucky she's beautiful, or you might have just considered the offer out of spite.
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