Their past interactions had been so limited. Sure, they both knew a little about each other but that was never enough to really base anything on other than acknowledgment that the other merely existed and had a link to Yugi. Even so, curiosity crept into the dark spirit’s mind till it began to devour him like a dam that had burst. Downing him with an ever growing obsession for the man who denied and constantly tried to defy his past and future destiny.

Meanwhile, the young CEO had paid the other little mind since their last encounter. His thoughts scattered yet focused on a few important details to him. Keeping his company in order, keeping an eye on Mokuba while leaving him breathing room to grow and explore himself without forcing anything onto him, and how to take back a title he knew was rightfully his. The last thing on his mind had been the body snatcher who he still, if he gave it any thought at all, was convinced just playing some deranged game with the other dweebs. All of it had been nonsense really and that was something he had no time for. Or so he had thought.

Darkness pooled in around the edges of the room, lingering just barely within sight. The CEO hadn’t noticed as he was diligently working on a promising new project. Fingertips orchestrating a unique symphony as they clicked away at numerous keys while icy blues stared into the glowing screen. The room had been dark to begin with as he was a creature of the night despite knowing it was not good for his eyes but did allow him to emerge himself more into his project. Perhaps that was his downfall.

The screen flickered and on instinct, Kaiba grabbed the mouse to save the file only for the power to surge again before shutting off completely. He waited for a backup generator to kick on but none came. Concerned, he moved his rolling chair to one side to get up but noticed something odd. The lights from the other side of his office door were on.

Inky swirls of darkness spread out before the bit of light till they collided and strangled it out of view and into the darkened room stepped a figure. The features indistinguishable till a circle of light appeared in the figure’s chest. The golden gleam flashing, fanning out to further illuminate the ancient item and reveal it to be the bizarre pendant that Yugi’s friend, Ryou was often seen wearing.

“Greetings, Seto Kaiba. You and I have some… unfinished business.” The thief mused only to wag a solo finger as Seto had made a move and promptly froze him in place with his magic. “Tsk, so eager. Well then,” he purred as he lowered his hand and stepped closer to the brunette. “I won’t bore you with explanations.” No. He would instead skip over it all and merely show him what he had came for.

In a flash of brilliant light emitting from the eye on the Ring, Seto’s vision whited out only to be replaced with a second of pure darkness. The world gradually returning in darkened hues and deep mists. The Shadow Realm. This game was getting old and about to demand an answer, Seto had only stopped when he saw Bakura with his arms crossed. One pale hand finally untucking upon the glare topoint up were Seto had intended to glance only to be frozen in horror as a monstrous creature lurked.

The eyeless beast having sensed the fear moving in and while Seto had thought about moving away it had been too late. The writhing mass of tentacle like limbs shooting out and stealing all of the brunette’s attention away from Bakura. Powerful tendrils grasping at the CEO’s limbs and manipulating them to it’s will. Forcing them to spread apart while more twisting appendages slipped out and began to twist around the captured form. Several having found way under the looser bits of cloth while the more skilled ones forced their way under the tighter bits. Clothing being pulled out of place as Seto instantly tried to free himself, squirming in the firm hold of the monstrous eldritch horror.

Slippery tentacles snaking across his body and soon across his flesh as they found new ways in under the clothes. The large ones pulling and ripping the clothing free. This was- no! Seto fought harder to get away only to feel a coil wrap around his throat and constrict. The pain and lack of oxygen making him gasp. A mistake he could find out shortly after as a thick muscled tendril slipped into the gaping mouth. The warm thing pulsating as he explored the CEO at it’s leisure. Running against pearly teeth and rubbing against the hot tongue that tried to force it back out, exciting it more and encouraging it to explore further in. Forcing itself further back and squeezing down the tightening throat.

Seto’s eyes began to water at the sudden pain as his throat clinched more around the intruding limb that inched further back. Face flushing red as it choked him and he body began to grow incredibly warm. Panic taking over as more of his clothing was tossed aside in tatters. His belt and metal bracers the only thing they seemed to ignore as they pulled boots free. The items falling out of view as he was hoisted higher into the air. Body arching as the wet limbs caressed and coated him in a thin, clear, ooze. Like dozens of curious tongues licking him all over. Sampling him like a hungry lover and about to devour him whole.

Muted moans were stopped dead in their tracks from the tentacle crammed into his throat. A painful blessing is disguise as one wormed itself up inside of him down before. His face flushing a soft rosy hue as he was penetrated. His cock stiffening from the forced pleasure that was building up inside of him for all the unwanted attention. Another wet appendage sliding across the exposed cock and rubbing against it curiously before pumping it with more vigor. The action also coating it too in a slime that felt similar to saliva but thicker.

Bakura smirked as he watched his plan unfold. His current daydreams being fulfilled before his very eyes. Maybe after this he could finally get his thoughts back on track again without this pesky urge of seeing the head of Kaiba Corp begging and pleading for his attention in a whorish manner.

After what felt like an eternity, the tentacle in his mouth retreated. The CEO gasping for air and immediately in a coughing fit till he felt something squirm inside him. The action earning a noise he never had made before. A mewl of pain and want. Another gasp of bitter relief following as it pulled out. While his senses were being flooded with foreign delights, he was also ashamed. Despite not being able to see him, he knew he was not alone.

Legs being pulled further apart as he was angled more for the creature’s liking. Seto caught his breath only to tense. A far larger tentacle moving into view with visible veins pumping blood within. What was-

Oh god! His mind screaming as the sex of the creature forced itself inside. His inner walls being pushed to their limitations as it moved deeper inside. His body jerking to accommodate the beast as his hands clenched tightly. Fingernails tearing into his own palms as his toes curled with the burning pleasure as the veins acted like ribbing.

Body aching, shifting, and arching in need. Need to escape mixed with need for release. Seto bit his tongue to try and muffle the cries his shaking form wanted to let loose. Sweat beading over his flustered form as the tentacles worked their sickening magic on him. Mind growing numb as the sex pounded further into him and hit his prostate. The girthy item pulling far back not not out only to rush back in, repeating the process relentlessly, nearly sending the Japanese man into sensory overload. Eyes wide open despite their watering though all he could make out were the swarming mass of limbs overtaking him. His body tensing more as he finally came. Cock twitching with ejaculation only to gradually grow limp. Smaller tendrils still rubbing against it and keeping him aimed skyward as the abomination forced him into a more favorable position. It’s pulsating organ still ramming him with delight and picking up pace as the others fanned out and caressed the burning skin. Clear slime left behind cooling him gradually before forcing him more into a sitting position and wrapping strong muscles over his core. The beast forcing Seto down hard onto it once more and just squirming wildly inside the tight space, overriding him with heat and euphoria. His mind blank as he let loose and screamed in heat as the horror released it’s seed deep within it’s prey.

Mind unable to process what had happened even as the thing seemed to retreat with a grimy slurp. Fluids running off the mostly nude billionaire and out onto the unseen floor as things went white once more.

Coming to, Seto pulled himself upright to find his trench coat wrapped around him backwards. A sense of relief as he had hoped it all a dream. A distinct chill though making him curious and instead of pulling the fabric closer, he slowly slid it away to reveal the ripped remains of his outfit. Belt loosely around his middle with remnants of cloth. His skin wet as relief quickly retreated.

It had been real?! How?! Searching the room to find himself empty, the man moved back and started toward his side closet where he kept a spare outfit for the nights he wouldn’t leave his office due to work reasons. He shamefully pulled the jacket and remains off only to grab a nearby box of tissues to try and clean himself up. How- This game had gone on for too long and finally went too far! Now- now he would have to see out Yugi’s friend, Bakura and make sure he would never get another chance at bringing this… disgrace to him again.