Man Hunt
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
4,201
Reviews:
47
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
the near loss of me
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and special thatnk to happy yaoi lover for telling me of this error *gives happy yaoi lover a special medal of honor*
happy yaoi lover: *jumps in front of evil cliffy* back! Back I say you evil cliffhanger! *cliffy roars* keep away from the reviewers! *cliffy attacks biting my leg* ahhh! My leg! Not my good leg! *gets dragged off by cliffy* heeelllppppp!
Madness: vaporize ryou-kun? Never… maybe eat him though...hm….just kidding!...or maybe I’m not…lol…
Lets roll
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(Ryou)
I found my self face down on the floor in a bowing position. My memory slowly came back to me….
Malik…
I could hear foot steps as they paced the floor; I have a bad feeling that this isn’t going to turn out well. The steps are quick and impatient, it’s like there waiting for some thing or maybe there nervous. Either way, I didn’t like the sound of them.
The foot steps came to a stop right in front of me I look up…
Ouch!
Marik kicks me in the face hard. I fall over on to my back, my face tingling with pain.
“YOU FOOL! HOW DARE YOU HELP HIM ESCAPE!” Marik screams at me. I see Bakura sitting on the couch by the fire brooding. He looked thoroughly pissed, and the chances of him protecting me from Marik as he had done before, were pretty slim.
“How dare you” Marik hisses at me before screaming in frustration and pacing again.
“Well… at least we have Ryou” Bakura said calmly althoI coI could tell he was just as angry as Marik at Malik’s escape.
“That’s right! And we still have a deal to fulfill!” Marik said, turning to me with a wicked grin.
I tried to crawl away but my limbs froze up. I just lay there on my back staring at Marik as he came down on me. He pinned my arms above my head and whispered in my ear, “We still have to neuter our little kitty”. He got up and asked Bakura to get the ‘kit’.
I tried to move my arms but it felt like some kind of heavy force was pushing down on me. The wind blew hard against the house at night and I could hear branches scrapping against this old house. The fire in the fireplace flickered but kept its deadly dance going, it danced over the wood in the fireplace, consuming it.
Desperately I tried to wiggle free… from what? Well I’m not quite sure. I found I could still move my legs.
“Here you go Marik love” Bakura said as he handed a large wooden box to Marik. Marik opened the box slowly as if in ceremony or respect for what was kept in side. The light of the fire was caught on the sharp metal objects they lay inside on a pillow of velvet.
Oh my gods! I clamped my legs shut; I held them tightly together for dear life as Marik set the box down next to me. Marik pulled out a sharp, thin looking knife.
“Stop squirming” Marik commanded and my legs were pulled apart by the same force that held my arms down. I couldn’t move my legs to protect my pride any more.
“This will be loads of fun” He snickered as he cut open the pants I borrowed form Malik. Slicing through the zipper and right down the leg, he ripped the pants open further causing my beloved man hood to fall out.
He just grinned and moved his hands lightly over it as if memorizing the feeling of my balls one last time. “Poor kitty scared?” he asked as he put the knife back.
I was shaking at the idea of what was to come, I felt like crying as he ran his hands lightly over me. Fear was building up as Bakura sat down next to Marik to watch the little show of my castration; he had a little smile on his face.
“Don’t worry… this will only be slow and painful” Bakura said as he cupped my balls in his hand, playing with them with his fingers as I was pinned down unable to stop the horrible deed they were about to commit.
I was sweating, fear washing over me in great waves. Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods.ik pik picked out a long metal poker.
“You know those go good shish kababobed” Marik said as he set the rod over the fire, heating it up with the flames.
“I think they go good fried in batter” Bakura said he removed his hands. Were they actually talking about what I thought they’re talking about? They sounded like they were talking about how to cook turkey at thanksgiving.
Marik pulled out what looked like a pair of tongs, specially curved tongs, which were made for a special purpose. I was covered in my own sweat, whimpering as Bakura ran his hand down my inner thigh, I was trembling.
Marik clamped the tongs around my manhood, my pride…. I felt the cold steel encases me, the sharp edges biting in to my sensitive flesh. Marik pulled a little stretching it out so he could get a good clean cut with out severing any thing else.
I was frantic; I tried to move with all my might, all my strength, all my will. Nothing worked. Marik ran kni knife gently over my skin teasing me with it; I shivered as the icy blade touched my skin.
No…no… they can’t…they can’t!
“Here we go kitty, kitty, Ryou cat, close your eyes and count to ten, then say good bye to the world of men” Marik said in a sing song voice.
He lowered the little knife…
“NO!!! STOP! Please stop! I’ll do any thing you want! Please! Please! Any thing! Any thing you want! I’ll give you any thing I can! Please don’t! You want food?! You want your meal?!?! I’ll bring some humans to you! Any thing! Name it! I’ll get you your food! I’ll pleasure you all night! I can take it with out screaming! And if you want, I’ll scream bloody murder!” I yelled at the top of my lungs before breaking in to sobs, “Please… please…any thing… I swear I’ll do any thing” I pleaded with them. Hot tears sliding down my cheek, I just sobbed and bit my lip… waiting… waiting to feel the bite of the knife.
Suddenly I felt soft lips on my own. I op my my eyes to see Bakura sitting next to me, pulling my shaking body in to his arms. I trembled fiercely, I couldn’t stop shaking. Bakura kissed each tear that slid down my cheek. I just whimpered in to his chest. He held me tight, his arms unfolding me comfortingly.
I clung to him desperately. I was so afraid he’d let me go and Marik would move in to complete his gruesome task. I breathed deeply…calm…I thought… clam …I had to clam myself and think straight.
“We accept” Marik said as he started packing up his tools. His horrible tools, his horrible wretched tools. Bakura nodded and started rocking me back and forth in his arms, hushing me soothingly.
He brushed his sleeves over my face, drying my tear stained face “hush now… we have decided to pt ypt your offer. In exchange for your…um… lower half…we want you to bring us some humans to eat” Bakura said he traced my jaw line with his finger.
“Ok Bakura” I said, all of a sudden Marik grabbed my hair, roughly dragging me off Bakura’s lap.
“You speak to us with respect! That’s master to you, you stupid cat” Marik growled as he threw my head to the floor. I felt my skull slam on to the wood floor, a headache spreading through my mind.
I got to my hands and knees in front of Bakura and bowed my head to the floor.
”I’m sorry Master” I said, I mean if I have to spend eternity with these guys, I guess I have to obey them. That was the price I paid for my love, Malik.
“Good Kitty” Marik said with a sneer on his lips. I guess when he looked at me all he saw was a stupid cat.
I tucked my tail in between my legs; I felt the soft fur on it brush against me. Bakura petted my head, scratching behind my ears. I purred and nuzzled my nose into his leg.
“Tomorrow morning you will go out and bring the first humans you see to the house, I don’t care when you do it, or even how long it takes you, as long as there here by night fall. Or else you become a very sad cat for the rest of eternity” Bakura said with a quite unemotional look on his face.
“But I thought you said that by day I was going to be a cat? How am I going to get any one to come this far as a cat…um…Master?” I asked hoping they wouldn’t tell me I had to figure that out by my self.
“We need to feed on humans once every 100 years, so for one day once every 100 years, we will let you become human during the day light hours, so you might bring us our meal. You will do this from now on, so that we don’t have to try and get it, for it will be easier for you. If you ever fail us, we will take what is due” Bakura said quite professionally.
He then wrapped his hands around me, cuddling me to him self asI weI were some type of stuffed animal. In my mind a question burned…
“Um Master, may I ask you a question?” I asked a little unsure of my status.
Bakura smiled, apparently pleased at how quickly I had caught on to how things worked.
“What is it Ryou?” he said as he scratched under my chin.
I waited for the pleasing moment to stop, not trusting my self to talk while he touched me.
“Well…um…Master…were you ever removed of your ...uh…” I didn’t know how to ask.
“No, I was not and neither was Marik, we just don’t’ want you running off any one else. You see heres how it would have worked, we would have taken from you your manhood and kept it in a special place, so that by day you couldn’t run off, unless you felt like leave pleasure behind. We do this as a double precaution. You see the collar around your neck? That will keep you under our control… there is no way of removing it with out our consent” Bakura said before rubbing my stomach, his skillful hands felt good.
“May I please ask of you another question master?” I asked, still having a question on my mind that I needed answering.
“What is it my little love slave?” he said with a grin.
“Where do you go in the day time? Why don’t you walk about?” this I needed to know.
“In the day time we sleep, this is not our true form, when the day light comes we revert back to our true forms and sleep. Although it is no business of yours where we sleep” Bakura said lazily while Marik sat on the couch in the near the fire, still a bit pissed that he wasn’t able to butcher my lower half.
Tomorrow I had one day… and that day I will never forget…
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Sorry I posted late, it was hard to find the time… please forgive me…and review..
I might be a lil bit busy this week please forgive me… I’m truly sorry… *kneels before you* please accept my apologies…
Elle-Fate2x1: lol…don’t worry I’ll try to make as much hot Hikari love as I can in this chapter ( >_< that didn’t come out right)…lol…
crazieanimefan1: love is the key…
Eres: Thank you so much… I didn’t know I was good… I thought mediocre was more the word…
Catty: Sorry I was a little mean… I just love baku-kun so much... sure… sharing sounds fun… hey … how much do you know about Bakura? I’d love to trade info with you… I know everything from spoilers to what his favorite food is in Japanese and English are, along with what his lucky stones are. It would be nice to see if any one else knows more…^^
and special thatnk to happy yaoi lover for telling me of this error *gives happy yaoi lover a special medal of honor*
happy yaoi lover: *jumps in front of evil cliffy* back! Back I say you evil cliffhanger! *cliffy roars* keep away from the reviewers! *cliffy attacks biting my leg* ahhh! My leg! Not my good leg! *gets dragged off by cliffy* heeelllppppp!
Madness: vaporize ryou-kun? Never… maybe eat him though...hm….just kidding!...or maybe I’m not…lol…
Lets roll
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(Ryou)
I found my self face down on the floor in a bowing position. My memory slowly came back to me….
Malik…
I could hear foot steps as they paced the floor; I have a bad feeling that this isn’t going to turn out well. The steps are quick and impatient, it’s like there waiting for some thing or maybe there nervous. Either way, I didn’t like the sound of them.
The foot steps came to a stop right in front of me I look up…
Ouch!
Marik kicks me in the face hard. I fall over on to my back, my face tingling with pain.
“YOU FOOL! HOW DARE YOU HELP HIM ESCAPE!” Marik screams at me. I see Bakura sitting on the couch by the fire brooding. He looked thoroughly pissed, and the chances of him protecting me from Marik as he had done before, were pretty slim.
“How dare you” Marik hisses at me before screaming in frustration and pacing again.
“Well… at least we have Ryou” Bakura said calmly althoI coI could tell he was just as angry as Marik at Malik’s escape.
“That’s right! And we still have a deal to fulfill!” Marik said, turning to me with a wicked grin.
I tried to crawl away but my limbs froze up. I just lay there on my back staring at Marik as he came down on me. He pinned my arms above my head and whispered in my ear, “We still have to neuter our little kitty”. He got up and asked Bakura to get the ‘kit’.
I tried to move my arms but it felt like some kind of heavy force was pushing down on me. The wind blew hard against the house at night and I could hear branches scrapping against this old house. The fire in the fireplace flickered but kept its deadly dance going, it danced over the wood in the fireplace, consuming it.
Desperately I tried to wiggle free… from what? Well I’m not quite sure. I found I could still move my legs.
“Here you go Marik love” Bakura said as he handed a large wooden box to Marik. Marik opened the box slowly as if in ceremony or respect for what was kept in side. The light of the fire was caught on the sharp metal objects they lay inside on a pillow of velvet.
Oh my gods! I clamped my legs shut; I held them tightly together for dear life as Marik set the box down next to me. Marik pulled out a sharp, thin looking knife.
“Stop squirming” Marik commanded and my legs were pulled apart by the same force that held my arms down. I couldn’t move my legs to protect my pride any more.
“This will be loads of fun” He snickered as he cut open the pants I borrowed form Malik. Slicing through the zipper and right down the leg, he ripped the pants open further causing my beloved man hood to fall out.
He just grinned and moved his hands lightly over it as if memorizing the feeling of my balls one last time. “Poor kitty scared?” he asked as he put the knife back.
I was shaking at the idea of what was to come, I felt like crying as he ran his hands lightly over me. Fear was building up as Bakura sat down next to Marik to watch the little show of my castration; he had a little smile on his face.
“Don’t worry… this will only be slow and painful” Bakura said as he cupped my balls in his hand, playing with them with his fingers as I was pinned down unable to stop the horrible deed they were about to commit.
I was sweating, fear washing over me in great waves. Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods.ik pik picked out a long metal poker.
“You know those go good shish kababobed” Marik said as he set the rod over the fire, heating it up with the flames.
“I think they go good fried in batter” Bakura said he removed his hands. Were they actually talking about what I thought they’re talking about? They sounded like they were talking about how to cook turkey at thanksgiving.
Marik pulled out what looked like a pair of tongs, specially curved tongs, which were made for a special purpose. I was covered in my own sweat, whimpering as Bakura ran his hand down my inner thigh, I was trembling.
Marik clamped the tongs around my manhood, my pride…. I felt the cold steel encases me, the sharp edges biting in to my sensitive flesh. Marik pulled a little stretching it out so he could get a good clean cut with out severing any thing else.
I was frantic; I tried to move with all my might, all my strength, all my will. Nothing worked. Marik ran kni knife gently over my skin teasing me with it; I shivered as the icy blade touched my skin.
No…no… they can’t…they can’t!
“Here we go kitty, kitty, Ryou cat, close your eyes and count to ten, then say good bye to the world of men” Marik said in a sing song voice.
He lowered the little knife…
“NO!!! STOP! Please stop! I’ll do any thing you want! Please! Please! Any thing! Any thing you want! I’ll give you any thing I can! Please don’t! You want food?! You want your meal?!?! I’ll bring some humans to you! Any thing! Name it! I’ll get you your food! I’ll pleasure you all night! I can take it with out screaming! And if you want, I’ll scream bloody murder!” I yelled at the top of my lungs before breaking in to sobs, “Please… please…any thing… I swear I’ll do any thing” I pleaded with them. Hot tears sliding down my cheek, I just sobbed and bit my lip… waiting… waiting to feel the bite of the knife.
Suddenly I felt soft lips on my own. I op my my eyes to see Bakura sitting next to me, pulling my shaking body in to his arms. I trembled fiercely, I couldn’t stop shaking. Bakura kissed each tear that slid down my cheek. I just whimpered in to his chest. He held me tight, his arms unfolding me comfortingly.
I clung to him desperately. I was so afraid he’d let me go and Marik would move in to complete his gruesome task. I breathed deeply…calm…I thought… clam …I had to clam myself and think straight.
“We accept” Marik said as he started packing up his tools. His horrible tools, his horrible wretched tools. Bakura nodded and started rocking me back and forth in his arms, hushing me soothingly.
He brushed his sleeves over my face, drying my tear stained face “hush now… we have decided to pt ypt your offer. In exchange for your…um… lower half…we want you to bring us some humans to eat” Bakura said he traced my jaw line with his finger.
“Ok Bakura” I said, all of a sudden Marik grabbed my hair, roughly dragging me off Bakura’s lap.
“You speak to us with respect! That’s master to you, you stupid cat” Marik growled as he threw my head to the floor. I felt my skull slam on to the wood floor, a headache spreading through my mind.
I got to my hands and knees in front of Bakura and bowed my head to the floor.
”I’m sorry Master” I said, I mean if I have to spend eternity with these guys, I guess I have to obey them. That was the price I paid for my love, Malik.
“Good Kitty” Marik said with a sneer on his lips. I guess when he looked at me all he saw was a stupid cat.
I tucked my tail in between my legs; I felt the soft fur on it brush against me. Bakura petted my head, scratching behind my ears. I purred and nuzzled my nose into his leg.
“Tomorrow morning you will go out and bring the first humans you see to the house, I don’t care when you do it, or even how long it takes you, as long as there here by night fall. Or else you become a very sad cat for the rest of eternity” Bakura said with a quite unemotional look on his face.
“But I thought you said that by day I was going to be a cat? How am I going to get any one to come this far as a cat…um…Master?” I asked hoping they wouldn’t tell me I had to figure that out by my self.
“We need to feed on humans once every 100 years, so for one day once every 100 years, we will let you become human during the day light hours, so you might bring us our meal. You will do this from now on, so that we don’t have to try and get it, for it will be easier for you. If you ever fail us, we will take what is due” Bakura said quite professionally.
He then wrapped his hands around me, cuddling me to him self asI weI were some type of stuffed animal. In my mind a question burned…
“Um Master, may I ask you a question?” I asked a little unsure of my status.
Bakura smiled, apparently pleased at how quickly I had caught on to how things worked.
“What is it Ryou?” he said as he scratched under my chin.
I waited for the pleasing moment to stop, not trusting my self to talk while he touched me.
“Well…um…Master…were you ever removed of your ...uh…” I didn’t know how to ask.
“No, I was not and neither was Marik, we just don’t’ want you running off any one else. You see heres how it would have worked, we would have taken from you your manhood and kept it in a special place, so that by day you couldn’t run off, unless you felt like leave pleasure behind. We do this as a double precaution. You see the collar around your neck? That will keep you under our control… there is no way of removing it with out our consent” Bakura said before rubbing my stomach, his skillful hands felt good.
“May I please ask of you another question master?” I asked, still having a question on my mind that I needed answering.
“What is it my little love slave?” he said with a grin.
“Where do you go in the day time? Why don’t you walk about?” this I needed to know.
“In the day time we sleep, this is not our true form, when the day light comes we revert back to our true forms and sleep. Although it is no business of yours where we sleep” Bakura said lazily while Marik sat on the couch in the near the fire, still a bit pissed that he wasn’t able to butcher my lower half.
Tomorrow I had one day… and that day I will never forget…
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Sorry I posted late, it was hard to find the time… please forgive me…and review..
I might be a lil bit busy this week please forgive me… I’m truly sorry… *kneels before you* please accept my apologies…
Elle-Fate2x1: lol…don’t worry I’ll try to make as much hot Hikari love as I can in this chapter ( >_< that didn’t come out right)…lol…
crazieanimefan1: love is the key…
Eres: Thank you so much… I didn’t know I was good… I thought mediocre was more the word…
Catty: Sorry I was a little mean… I just love baku-kun so much... sure… sharing sounds fun… hey … how much do you know about Bakura? I’d love to trade info with you… I know everything from spoilers to what his favorite food is in Japanese and English are, along with what his lucky stones are. It would be nice to see if any one else knows more…^^