Domino City Duel Academy

"And you made being locked up here sound like a bad thing." Adam acts brazen, but Castro can see him shiver and tremble a little, still feeling the aftershocks of the Eye's attack on his mind. He lies down on his cot, looking at the buxom amazon. "Mind undoing my cuffs? It'll be better if I can use my hands."

 

Spoiler: Deception Roll

17+10(Charisma)=27 fail

The kitsune doesn't seem to be influenced by Julia's attempted bluffing. "You are a poor liar, Julia." Yoko smirks. "And the best tricks do not rely on lies." She awaits the end of the professor's turn.

 

"Hm? That's new." Felicia was surprised to see Iliana looking alert for once. And since the red-head was already planning on looking for her, she approaches her classmate. "Hey, Iliana, you have a minute?" She raised her arm as she calls out, smiling as she walks toward her green haired friend.

 

Julia switches the rest of her monsters to defense mode and end her turn

 

Spoiler: Perception Roll

47=47 weak fail

"Bad for you." The military woman taps a console a few times then stands at the center of the clear, tempered glass keeping Adam caged. After a few seconds, a barely visible door slides open to allow her entry to the cell. It soundlessly shuts behind her as she steps towards the supine man. The Lieutenant seems to smile at his half-joke, but she delivers a backhanded slap to his cheek once she stands beside his uncomfortable bedding. "You don't speak unless I give you permission." Intensity radiates from the woman staring down at Adam. His cheek stings.

"You've pissed me off now, Adam." Castro roughly yanks the Frenchman's pants down to his knees. His underwear follows soon afterwards. "Tell me, have you even been the bottom bitch?"

 

"If it's quick. What's up, Felicia?" Iliana stops to chat.

Spoiler: Perception Roll

60+20(Perceptive)=80 success

Everything about the green-haired girl's fidgety demeanor strikes Felicia as energetic for a normal person, let alone what Iliana's normally been like. Even her speech sounds sort of fast.

 

Oh merde... I thought Merneith was the one I had to worry about. He recoils from the slap, as his cock springs free, standing magnificently upwards. "O-Once..." He stammers, genuinely taken aback.

 

"Hmm? Is there a problem? You look... more alert than usual." Felicia asks, a bit too surprised at the sudden change. Is she really just that sleepy during class? She pondered, "Ah, anyway, I was invited to a party tomorrow night, and I was told I could bring friends. You want to join? From what I hear there'll be duels too." Felicia however sticks to what she came for, which is inviting Iliana to join them tomorrow.

 

"You are lucky, mortal. I will not be ending our contest quite yet. I summon Molten Zombie."

Spoiler: Molten Zombie

A shambling creature covered in pyroclastic material shuffles out from the trees, leaving a trail of embers behind it. "The burning one will consume your Chlamydosundew, and Archfiend Zombie-Skull does the same to Dinomischus."
After the pair of undead are finished rending the flesh of Julia's monsters, Yoko ends her turn. "The Sun is setting on your chance of victory...What will you do, I wonder?"

Spoiler: Turn 12

Julia 44=44 average
Yoko 22+10(Domain)-10(Taunted)=22 poor

[Yay! One of the rolls wasn't shit!]

 

Lt. Castro seems to revel in his discomfort. "Oh yeah?" She gives Adam's more than impressive member a good look. "What did they do? Call you 'good boy' and make you give them head?" The woman sniggers. "Because that's not being the bottom bitch, got it?" The aggressive girl gives his balls a squeeze before releasing them. "Turn over, slut."

 

"I'm fine, thanks. I always struggle in the mornings. I usually go to bed at six AM and get up in the afternoon. Well, during the summers, I mean." Iliana explains. "A party? Hm..." She thinks for a few moments before asking a few questions. "Do you know anything else about it? Who's going? Anybody else I know?"

 

Just...Just endure this insanity until you get an opportunity to escape. "Look, I'm sorry for how cocky I was being before." He grits his teeth as her hand squeezes his orbs. "Can we just call it even and do this normally?" Despite his words, he uncomfortably turns over onto his stomach, fearful of what she might do.

 

"That's... a bit too extreme." Felicia blinks a few times as Iliana shares her sleep schedule, It's surprising she hasn't collapsed yet. She thinks to herself, "Ah, sadly I don't know much either. Just what Michio told me, some people found an abandoned warehouse and decided to throw a party." The red-head replies, "As for who you know, I was planning on inviting Ixchel too. Aside from her, I don't really know who else you're acquaintend with." Felicia adds, "You don't have to go if you're uncomfortable. It is a bit suspicious... for all I know, the venue could be just about ready to collapse." She giggles.

 

[Just to be sure, if at any point anyone reading feels uncomfortable, then please message me. I don't plan for this to be intense, but it's worth the reminder since it's a non-con scene.]

"This is your normal now, slut." The Lieutenant chastises. "And you spoke out of turn again." Adam feels two sharp slaps on his fit asscheeks. "Grind your prick into the cot." She stands beside the bed, waiting a few seconds for him to comply. "Answer this one: have you had your ass played with, bottom bitch?"

 

Fuck! I'll kill you for this, putain! Adam closes his eyes, humiliated, as he begins to piston his hips. "Once or twice. N-Normally I'm the giver when it comes to anal."

 

"Hey, I'm working on getting it right for the school year!" The green-haired girl crosses her arms defensively. "I'll think about it, but I probably won't come. I'm normally not much for this kind of thing, especially if it's in some condemned warehouse." The joke gets a nervous chuckle out of Iliana. "I hope you have fun, though."

 

Julia drew her next monster, with a more serious look than usual.

"And much like my ancestors, this power going unsealed might be even worse than what it fights."


"Preadplant Banksiogre."

A variety of vine like sprouts wrapped around the archfiend twisting around it as it began to reshape and mold. "Banksiogre can be summoned by tributing a monster on the field with a predator counter...in other words, skullfiend archfiend." The eyes of the archfiend graphically molded into a singular eye as it's body blackened the vines almost completely wraping it., but the joining didn't last long before the fossilized beast latched itself up onto it and it's body distorted.

This might come with the cost of releasing something even worse than the Makyashi, but....

"Beezle. The Diabolic Dragon." She didn't have much energy in saying it. From her tone, it was as if even considering summoning it was only as a last resort.

"Keep your darkness. This darkness will consume you."



I don't know if you can hear me. It's impossible to accept outside influence in the duel. But....here, your spirit must be alive. And you are already summoned as one of my monsters so.....why don't you show your true power already?

"Beelze. Destroy.”

 

"Then I'll make sure to bring a real bitch breaker next time I get to toy with you." Adam can practically feel Lt. Castro's sinister smile. While he rubs his sex against the rough fabric atop the prison cot's thin mattress, the soldier spreads his now-slightly-red rear. A moment later, the internally raging man feels one of the woman's long fingers forcing its way into his anus. There is little pain as the digit pushes all the in--she must have wet it first. "Keep fucking the bed, slut. I want to hear it moan."

 

"Riiiight. Well, you do have a few more months for that." Felicia replies, nodding, "Alright, I just wanted to invite you anyway. It isn't really my thing too, but if the duels end up being fun, I don't see why I shouldn't go. Ah, before you go, I just want to ask if you've heard of a place where people trade cards? I'm looking to trade my Master Hyperion, and Amazon Empress for cards that fit my deck." She asked before ending their conversation.

 

Adam bites his lip, feeling the pleasure and discomfort mixing at the intrusion. Luckily, the few men who've been able to fuck Adam's ass before were all quite large, meaning that he's flexible enough for a finger not to be a problem. Laugh it up, bitch... He closes his eyes as he pistons his hips with more power, feeling the pleasure as his cock is sandwiched between his own muscular torso and the bed.