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Yu-Gi-Oh: The Sorcerer's Grudge (ENF And Other Scenarios) free porn video
((As my maiden voyage into writing, this was fun for the time, but practically, I consider this story abandoned. I don't plan to add any more to it. Thanks to those of you who did read it! If you are interested in adopting this story, please contact me and I'll be happy to add you as an author, at which point you can make whatever edits or changes you please, such as removing this message. -MidbossMan ))
Intro:
Long ago, in ancient Egypt, the pharoah, his court, and his many aggressors conducted grand battles for power with the aid of monsters and sorcery. As the story goes, these monsters were sealed with stone tablets, which later formed the basis for the popular Duel Monsters card game, produced by Industrial Illusions and spread wide by KaibaCorp.
The evil sorcerer, Heishin, is considered no more than a footnote in history, unknown by many. He coveted seven objects of power, known as the Millennium Items, and challenged the Pharoah across several dimensions. Defeated each time by the pharoah, he finally lost nearly all of his power and spent his days alone in the darkness of the shadow realm, searching for some way to escape. This time in the realm of lost souls only worsened the festering blackness of that sorcerer's greed. The Millennium Items... the Plana, a force of creation... powers beyond space and time... all of these were shown to him and all were kept from his reach.
The old man's hatred festered like a wound and in it, he began to acknowledge a certain strength. Power has oft sprung from grudges and in time, Heishin began to acknowledge it. Restless, he began to plot his revenge... a terrible ploy that would involve dragging all the many souls he had watched up to this point into his realm of illusions. We find him here, observing countless timelines using a giant portal in space, surrounded otherwise on all sides by oppressive darkness.
The sorcerer had never been a pleasant one to behold. His skin possessed a sickly shade of gray and his eyes were two suspicious, crescent slits. His mouth formed a cocky sneer, as though even now he could not admit defeat. His garb was as boisterous as ever: purple, regal, consisting of a headdress and sorcerer's gown, embroidered in purple, with the royal braided black beard of a noble. This form had remained trapped in the shadow realm, unchanged over all this time. And now...
He masturbated. Roughly.
Stuck forever in a state far past his prime, the old man comedically pumped one hand up and down, uselessly trying to stir some arousal of the flesh by stroking his accursed member. He didn't care where he spilled his seed, but then, he hadn't managed to release it once since arriving in this god-forsaken prison. One could hardly judge him too harshly for his current pastime... after all, plotting and masturbating were his only potential joys left in "life," as it were. His shrill voice growled as he once again began to speak to himself.
"Those wretched brats! That's it... when I pull them all into my world of illusions and torture them, I will also get the perfect fap out of it!" he shouted, stretching his boney hands into the sky in madness and rage. "Ha ha ha! You snots! You curs! Mongrels and bitches! All of you are about to become my spank bank for as long as is necessary to gather the energy of your grudges! Then, your worlds will be mine for the taking! Bwa ha ha ha ha...!"
The pitiful voice trailed endlessly into the world of darkness, devoid of any surfaces to rebound off of. At this point, the thought of tormenting his victims and playing with their emotions was far more arousing than any motions his hands could conjure up. To one side, he conjured a second viewpoint into another world... this one was also a jet-black space, but in it shone an arena of gold, with stadium seating and two sides, not unlike the playing card fields Seto Kaiba had once created for his solid system. Soon, this desolate place would serve as a cage for souls, summoned from another world and entrapped...
Oh, lest we forget... though any observer would recognize the souls of unforgettable duelists such as these, let's remember that some time has passed. As such, all characters appearing are 18+.
Alessandra
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