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[Maybe lets try summarizing for pacing sake at first and maybe if there's a situation where more in-depth move/counter-move elements might be required we can slow down for that?] Tenma's eyes dart in Saven's direction at her weird wording for a moment before he starts drawing his cards...

Tenma wordlessly nods to his sister, trying to get into the mental "zone" for dueling as he takes his own duel disk and straps it to his arm before loading his deck into the machine. "Hello," he says simply to the woman he is about to battle.

Tenma does as commanded even as he shifts his grip just long enough to reach up and rub at his ear before returning to lugging Haruka's suitcase. He would say they were both quite the pair of asses but that would be unfair to Saven, who seems nice enough. Their butts are quite nice looking too...

"M-My name is Tenma Hamasaki," he says, "And this is my big sister Haruka Hamasaki." He internally sighs as he knows Haruka is looking to make him as uncomfortable as possible... and it is working. "She's the dueling genius of the family," he says, which is not even a lie or sarcastic in his...

Tenma fights down the scowl that wants to come out at her words and the ending of her teasing. The surprisingly sweet kiss catches him off guard so it takes him a second to realize what she has said to him. Once it does register, he quickly gets up and mutters, "Of course, sister." He starts...

Tenma gulps and tries not to visibly react to Haruka's stimulation even though her skilled touch always seems to effortlessly find where he is most sensitive at any given moment. He grips the armrests of the chair tightly and internally curses himself as the memory of past times being caged...

Tenma swallows nervously. On one hand, catching the interest of a teacher could be a good thing... though Tenma knew his luck might make the good thing be not for him. He fights down the yelp as he is pulled into the chair, trying not to draw too much attention to the situation developing...

"Yes, Doctor Kelsey," the shy young man answers politely before returning to Haruka and explaining to her what the teacher had told him. His eyes momentarily dart over in the direction that Kelsey departed in, wondering if that look she had given him at their conversation was genuine or just a...

Tenma squirms under the open gaze, trying to give a nervous but polite smile. "T-That is good luck, I suppose. It would be a great help." And maybe a good chance to put this stuff down, finally, he thinks to himself as the weight of the suitcase he holds gets more and more noticeable as time...

Tenma gulps slightly. Yes, he has been taught that lesson QUITE well in a number of ways over the years. It was also pretty clear she intended to continue those lessons when she could... but that was part of the deal, wasn't it? ----- "Excuse me, ma'am," he replies, struggling to keep eye...

Tenma rapidly shakes his head. "N-N-No! I can win..." he says, jumping slightly at the touch, "It's just... this sounds like a situation where they'll be looking at more than just winning and losing, miss." He shudders a little at her suggestions, having been in situations involving a collar...

Tenma does not initially respond to Haruka's teasing taunts. Though it is questionable if it is because he is used to it by now or because he is focused on making sure he does not fall over from the weight of Haruka's suitcase combined with his own, much meager backpack of one or two changes of...

Name: Tenma Age: 21 Gender: Male Orientation: Straight Appearance: Background/Biography: Tenma's entire life, in one form or another, has been constrained by the actions of someone else. When he was a small child, he always looked forward to playing and learning about Duel Monsters with his...

I do like me some YGO, so I might give this a shot depending on if I can think of a character and when we see what the format of character creation is.

I feel a little bad I haven't been writing much porn lately but other projects have taken priority in my brain right now.

The King of Games is dead. Long live the King of Games.

My next chapter will be the 300th I publish on this site. I feel I should make it special somehow...

"Because you know you've been chosen by a superior male," Squidlock whispers in Sarah's ear, "Someone capable of making use of your body in ways your husband never could." Returning his attention to the husband whose name he cannot be bothered to ask or consider at all, he says aloud, "I...

In reply to the man's demand, Squidlock only touches Sarah more, squeezing her tit again as a tentacle slides between her legs, rubbing at her dripping wet core through her pants. He chuckles at the other man's obvious denial, perhaps remembering a time when he had been similarly weak and...