Domino City Duel Academy

Yoko's barking laughter fills the air as Julia recovers from the shock. "Not yet accustomed to moving between the worlds? Give it a few hundred years. It will grow on you."

"A student, then. Very well, Daimyo." A bright, red flame suddenly erupts from the kitsune, enveloping and obscuring the yokai.

Spoiler: Magic Sensitivity Roll

5+20(Sorceress)=25 fail

Seconds later, the heatless tongues of fire disappear, leaving a human-looking woman standing next to the professor.

Spoiler: Yoko

"Does this meet your approval?" The woman, Yoko, grins.

 

"Unless she's gone with the moron." Michio grunts. Taking Felicia's gaze as a cue, the eyepatched student shrugs off her backpack and pulls a small, black, plastic case from it. "Keep a lookout. Gonna try picking the lock. Don't wanna pay for the door if I don't have to. It looks expensive." She opens the case, takes a pick and torsion wrench from it, and kneels in front of the portal.

 

The flames were almost blinding this close, but Yoko had made her choice to take a human form.

From where the furred fox was, a relatively normal enough girl was left.

Tilting her head just a little bit as she looked Yoko up and down, the teacher had something of a half curious look. "A little more punkish than I thought you would do. Good enough for our purposes anyway." Julia still wondered about how well she could really keep a reign on whatever antics Yoko wanted to get up to, but for the time being, she seemed more interested in just the novelty of the living world than anything else, as far as she could tell.

"So, I suppose the next step should be to make sure the details are consistent of how come nobody's ever seen you before. No need to explain your existence to anyone who doesn't ask, but eventually one of the teachers will take notice. Rene, especially. He'll certainly want to look into a inexplicably new student that nobody ever met trying to get close to him. At least for today, nobody should think much of it. Most should have no reason to think you're any different. And any of the ones who do....I think that would be a good indication they have the potential for a off the books club of mine, I'm working on."

It was coming together. Julia scanned the bathroom door, making sure nobody was there to eavesdrop or walking in at a bad moment.

"I think the most two simple stories are that you either had a terminally ill family member and missed a good amount of time, or we can present you to the principal as something of a ringer that I poached in preparation for inter-school competitions. Either way eventually someone will throw out the question of where you're from. How familiar are you with this world and it's history, exactly? You might even benefit from my classes to be caught up to speed."

 

"Wait you have a... of course you do." Felicia's eyes go wide as she sees Michio attempt to pick the lock. She does as she's asked, looking around to make sure no one spots them. Not that they've actually ran into anyone on the way here earlier.

 

"It means I shove a little metal rod down your rod and fuck it. And if I push too hard...well, let's just say it'll hurt, pretty boy. Bad." The woman revels in Adam's discomfort, pausing to let her words sink in. "But that'll have to wait for another time. You got here on such short notice I didn't have time to bring all my toys with me. Lucky you, hm?" Lt. Castro leans forward, giving Adam a good look at her prodigious cleavage, and lines up the young man's tool with her slit. She stares down at his face as her drenched lower lips part to permit entrance to his rigid cock. "Enjoy your reward, buttslut. You won't get another chance anytime soon." Gradually, Adam's sadistic jailer takes every inch, working her way down his whole dick until it sits entirely lodged within her.

 

Castro gets the pleasure of seeing her olive skinned victim's face go white as he hears her explanation, before he moans as she takes his cock inside her. "Fuuuccck..." He groans as he feels her take him inside. "You're...Actually really tight. I guess because no normal person would want to spend much time with a psycho like you..." Chained hands gripping her hips, he shows his defiance as he begins to thrust upwards, aiming to give her an orgasm and strike while she's dazed. He stretches a thumb out, rubbing her clit as he pounds her.

 

"What better way to surreptitiously undermine my daimyo than by taking a form which represents rebellion against her authority?" Yoko smirks. "You wish for me to be seen by Rene? To befriend him? Seduce him? Then, I am to be your geisha, not a shinobi...You are an odd daimyo, Julia." The formerly vulpine woman seems to reevaluate the professor. "In that case, what do you know of his tastes?"

"I know some things." Yoko crosses her arms. "Japan has been subjugated by the Americans. Took them long enough. The centuries and centuries of bloodthirsty warlords grew stale after the first hundred or so years. The gods and demons are dead or sealed away, thanks to shrine tenders such as yourself. Most of you who play this game...Duel Monsters do not know the power they wield. Good enough?" She nonchalantly asks.

After a moment to consider a cover story, the duel spirit proposes an idea. "You mentioned a cafe? Perhaps I work there and you happened to find me and convince me to join you here."

 

"Yeah, yeah, they're illegal here in Japan. Get over it. They're useful." Michio doesn't need long to break the simple lock, taking only a minute or two. "Done." She puts her tools away and opens the door.
The dorm's front room looks similar to Felicia's own, except for Destiny lying unconscious on the couch.

Spoiler: Destiny

"Something feels wrong." Michio remarks, showing unusual caution.

Spoiler: Magic Sensitivity Roll

64+10(Double Spirits)=74 success

Felicia can feel a spell at work here. It seems to be keeping the black-haired woman asleep. The magic could be targeting her specifically, or it might be an effect encompassing the entire flat. She can't tell for sure.

 

"Oh, you think I'm worried about him winning you over?" Julia's usual flirtatious smirk returned. "Believe me, it wouldn't take much for me to win you right back."

While her relationship with the kitsune was somewhat complicated, internally, Julia thought it was because they are actually quite similar to each other. Which is exactly why, she knew Yoko was going to be tough to control. She had to guess that Yoko might actually think the same. Which....is exactly why they're friendship was something along these lines. "Keep out of sight, if possible, but the options need to be on the table of what to do if it's impossible to get close to him without being entirely beneath notice. I'm not too sure of his exacts, but he's a bit of an sophiscated type...at least on the surface."

Julia had a somewhat mixed expression to Yoko's assessment. "It's....far more touchy than that. We'll definitely have to go over that more in class. But...the short version largely involves everyone being terrible to each other. History in ways doesn't actually change much. Even much of modern Japan tends to ignore Naking and their actions towards Korea....and in turn, they willfully ignore ignore all the things they've done to Japan as well. The whole history still is rather tense politically...but bottom line for much of the world can be labelled as many people going "You got to let that go what I did to your people, but what you did to mine is unforgivable, and this is completely different." That's nothing new."

Julia shook her head. "The full story will have to wait. It...might not be the best opinion for a foreigner here to say...but Imperial Japan needed to be destroyed." She knew how touchy the subject was, so she didn't want to get into it especially.

"As far as duel monsters goes, that seems mostly correct. There's still much of the history that I'm unclear about. I've pieced a lot of it together, but it's worth admitting much of what I know is also conjecture. However, my current working theory is that it's entirely possible a number of civilizations had contact with each other before the time they were documented. Many religious and myth deciptions have strong similarities even across regions that should never have had contact with each other. What we-"

She shook her head again.

"This will have to wait to get properly into it. I suppose we should get a move on with our plans for now. The cafe idea sounds workable....I think I can work on getting someone to verify it, if it comes down to it."

 

Felicia grumbles at Michio's response since they don't have any other way to actually break in, at least not without asking for the key. Thankfully, her companion manages to open it, only for them to both feel odd as they see Destiny slumped by the couch. "She's asleep." Felicia remarks as she approaches the former nun, but as she feels magic at work. Her eyes go wide, "This is a spell, or something." She informs Michio about the "something wrong" she felt. The red-head immediately tries to look for the source of the magic, hoping to snap Destiny out of it... or at least prevent it from affecting them too.

 

"Cristo!" The Lieutenant gasps as Adam suddenly takes the initiative. "Fine..." She growls. "But I'm staying on top!" Castro's hand darts out at the man's neck, seeking to regain some manner of control by wrapping her fingers around his throat. Despite this, she doesn't shy away from the student, her hips meeting his with a clap ringing out for each hard thrust. "Ngh...keep going! I'm close!" Even while on the verge of orgasm, the woman's voice demands respect and absolute obedience.

 

With her hand around his throat, Adam feels his sensations intensify slightly, and has to make doubly sure not to cum early. He doesn't disobey the woman's command, roughly pounding upwards deep into her passage. As he sees her eyes close, her chest heaving as she exhales most of the air in her lungs and feels her body go weak and tremble in orgasm, he makes his move. Taking his bound hands off her hips, he stretches them apart so that the chain linking them goes taut. Reaching up, he brings the chain to her neck, wrapping it around the stump and looping the chain over itself, before pulling his hands away sharply, tightening the chain around her neck and choking her. You've got a good grip strength, but not as good as this chain, you rapist fuck!

 

"In that case, perhaps you should stake your claim before he might have his chance..." Yoko's smirk grows into a cunning smile. "Fill me in on the history while you fill me, hm?" Moving with supernatural grace, she closes the distance between herself and Julia, wrapping her purple-sleeved arms around the professor's waist. "Or would you prefer--" The kitsune is interrupted by Julia's ringtone. "What is that noise?" A puzzled look strikes Yoko's features. The modern woman's phone continues to buzz angrily as it rings. A glance would tell the professor that Yumi is trying to reach her and that quite a few hours have passed while she was in Yoko's glade.

 

"Fucking magic again..." Michio sighs in frustration, resting her hands on her hips. "I'll watch the hall." She says as Felicia enters the ostentatious apartment.

Spoiler: Magic Sensitivity Roll

46+10(Double Spirits)=56 weak success

The spell isn't on the entire flat, so Felicia can enter and approach the unconscious woman without falling asleep herself. The magic feels like it's localized on Destiny, either targeting her specifically or tied to something on her person. If the latter option is right, then touching Adam's black-haired servant could cause Felicia to fall asleep as well. The student is unable to determine anything more about the spell.
Destiny appears to be sleeping soundly and peacefully as the redhead draws nearer.

 

Spoiler: Combat Roll

Adam: 81+10(surprise attack)=91 very strong
Lt. Castro: 18-30(orgasm)=-12 crit. fail
Adam victorious.

Lost in the throes of rapture, the Lieutenant never has the chance to react. One moment her box's walls were squirming around Adam's cock. Mere seconds later, her limp, unconscious body falls to the cold floor, taking her warm, snug passage with her as she falls onto her side from atop the Frenchman.

 

"Aaargh, why couldn't this wait until my lessons with Elisa." Felicia grumbles as she can't determine whether touching destiny will affect her or not. For now, she checks on the former nun's body, hoping she can find the cause without having to take off what little clothes she had on. "Could this be some remnants of Carly's cult?" She mumbles. If she couldn't find anything, Felicia asks Michio to get Dinah, hoping she'd have more insight on this.

 

“Maybe I will.” Julia didn’t resist the fox spirit’s touch. She was painfully transparent in what she was trying to do, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t still be fun.

Julia eyed over her again. “Are you plotting playing the bad girl? You know, even your normal form, isn’t something that you can come by and play with here. Maybe-

The teasing was interrupted at the sound of her cell. “Ah, that’s a friend of mine. You’ll likely meet her soon, sooner or later.” Julia answered her phone, but gave a naughty grin as she slowly reached out her free arm to pull Yoko closer, leaning back on the counter and letting one of her legs rest against her waist. Answering the phone, she kept her body tight and snug against Yoko’s, as she lightly felt her up.

“Can’t get me out of your head, can you? But seriously. What’s up?”

 

Spoiler: Perception Roll

28+20(Perceptive)=48 weak fail

Felicia doesn't notice anything about Destiny which seems unusual or strikes her as being magical in nature.
"I'll go grab her. Be back soon." Michio runs off, leaving Felicia alone, aside from the sleeping girl, within Adam's dorm.

[Not sure if you want to do anything else while Michio is gone.]

 

Victory... Adam breathes heavily, processing everything that just happened, before realising he has to get a move on. No time to think about what she did. He feels her body, searching for a set of keys to undo his cuffs.

 

As Michio goes to grab Dinah, "I shouldn't be looking around. But maybe I can find something break the spell." Felicia mumbles, knowing she's invading Adam's, and Destiny's privacy. But for now, she ignores it as she looks through the former nun's hoping. "How'd she get affected? I mean, is it from afar, or one of those cursed object kind of things?" She says to herself as she carefully looks through Destiny's stuff while waiting for Michio to return.