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Chapter Summary: Ryou goes to Yugi's bachelor party and plays an exciting game of truth or dare. Or, Ryou is fucked and cockwarms people at the bachelor party, and is then punished by Malik when he gets home.
Characters: Bakura Ryou, Honda Hiroto/Tristan Taylor, Jounouchi Katsuya/Joey Wheeler, Malik Ishtar, Mutou Yugi, Thief King Bakura/Yami Bakura, Yami Malik/Kek.
Pairings: Bakura Ryou/Malik Ishtar, Bakura Ryou/Honda Hiroto/Jounouchi Katsuya/Kek/Mutou Yugi/Thief King Bakura.
AO3 Tags: Hypnotism, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Trans Ryou Bakura, Slutty Ryou Bakura, Malik Ishtar has a big dick, humiliation, public humiliation, punishment, vaginal sex, AFAB terms used, non-con to dub-con to con, hypnosis, BDSM, dom Malik, sub Ryou, dom Otogi, dom Yugi, public sex, no panties, dom/sub, master/slave, master/pet, trans author, cockwarming, nipple play, under the table sex, filming, non-consensual filming, porn, pwp, recording, bachelor party, drug use, alcohol use, edging, creampie, rough sex, choking, breathplay, humping, pet play, humping the floor, exhibitionism, voyeurism, vaginal sex, fingering, vaginal fingering, Malik chooses what Ryou wears out.
Ryou chewed his lip as he looked at his wardrobe. When he'd replaced it, he hadn't thought about formal wear. "Are you sure I shouldn't wear a suit?" He asked, looking at his roommate. "That's what everyone else will be wearing."
"But don't you want to wear a skirt?" Malik snapped his fingers and Ryou's brain fogged. "You should wear what you want outside."
"I should wear what I want outside," Ryou repeated, shaking his head. "You're right." He picked out a black skirt and slipped into it, not caring that Malik was watching.
Malik grinned and began rummaging through Ryou's closet. He pulled out a neon blue crop top. "How about this?" Ryou shook his head and Malik put it back. "Okay put these on while I find one." He passed Ryou a pair of black thigh-high socks. Ryou pulled them on and by the time he was done, Malik had pulled out a new outfit. A purple-plaid skirt, a black bat-shaped crop top, and a Beetlejuice cropped jacket.
"It's perfect!" Ryou quickly stripped again and changed. When he was done, he twirled for Malik. His skirt rode up, showing of his bare ass.
"It is," Malik said, running a finger down Ryou's exposed midriff. Ryou shivered but he was running late, so he quickly pulled on his black platform boots.
As he walked to the club, he could feel eyes on him. He flushed, not realising that each time he stepped, his skirt rode up to show off his ass, but he ignored them. The bachelor party was in full swing when Ryou arrived.
"Ryou!" Yugi cheered, wrapping his arms around Ryou. "You need to catch up with us!"
"Okay, okay," Ryou laughed, following Yugi back to the table. Jounouchi, Anzu, Honda and Otogi were there too, all in suits bar Anzu, whose dress was still far more formal than Ryou's outfit.
Jounouchi grinned when he saw Ryou and offered him a vape pen. "Want a hit? This'll get you relaxed and help you catch up."
"Weed?" Ryou raised an eyebrow. When Jounouchi nodded, he took the pen and sucked in several hits.
"Whoa," Jounouchi laughed when Ryou stopped, "take it easy. That stuff is meant to hit you pretty fast."
"I wanted to catch up." Ryou smiled and took a seat between Otogi and Jounouchi. He felt himself relax as the party continued. People continued drinking and chatting, occasionally stealing glances at Ryou. Soon, he was buzzed, a little dizzy from the weed, making it hard to focus on the conversation.
Suddenly, Ryou found himself in the middle of a game of truth or dare when Otogi asked, "Ryou, truth or dare?"
Ryou blinked a few times, not remembering anyone else going. "Truth."
Otogi grinned and leaned closer to him. "Have you ever fantasised about anyone at this table fucking you?"
Ryou flushed as all eyes turned to him, waiting for his answer. It was so easy to lie, so why couldn't he? "I- Um..." Ryou tried to shake his head but it felt awful. "I'm, uh, maybe?" And telling the truth felt so good. "Yes."
Everyone laughed and cheered as though it was a normal compliment. The game continued, and suddenly, Ryou felt Otogi's hand on his thigh and rubbing it. However, it felt good so Ryou let it happen. As the game continued, Otogi's hand continued to rub Ryou's thigh, inching closer and closer to his exposed pussy. The sensation was electric and Ryou whimpered as Otogi's fingers brushed against his cunt. Still, Ryou made no move to stop him as Otogi began teasing his clit, expertly flicking it. Ryou tried to hold back his moans, not wanting to give away what was happening under the table, but the pleasure was too intense. He gripped Otogi's hand tightly and whined softly, feeling his orgasm building. Otogi leaned in to whisper, "Cum for me."
Ryou's body throbbed with pleasure as he came on Otogi's fingers, trying to stifle his moans. Otogi grinned and withdrew his hand as the game continued, and Ryou tried to recover, dizzy from the weed and his orgasm.
Suddenly, it was Bakura's turn.
"Ryou, truth or dare?" He asked.
"T- Truth," Ryou stammered.
Bakura grinned and leaned in. "Is it true your nipples are ridiculously sensitive?"
Ryou's cheeks flushed and he looked down, realising his nipples were hard and visible through his crop top. He hesitated, but nodded, too embarrassed to admit it verbally.
Bakura's eyes lit up and he leaned in further. "I'm going to have to test that for myself."
"Guys," Yugi protested, "leave him alone, he answered the question. Let's keep playing." Despite his words, everyone, Bakura included, had a fresh glint in their eyes, but Ryou found himself relaxing regardless.
When Yugi's turn came around again, he looked at Ryou. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Ryou said, not wanting to expose himself further.
"I dare you to cockwarm me," Yugi said, not breaking eye contact. Ryou started, but he said it in such a normal voice and nobody else reacted, and it was a game of truth or dare after all.
Ryou bit his lip before slowly sliding off his seat and walking around the table to Yugi, who sat at the head. Yugi pulled out his already-hard cock, holding it for Ryou to see. It was somewhat short, but thick as a can, and Ryou clenched at the thought of it inside him. Ryou swallowed and lifted his skirt, slowly sinking onto Yugi's cock.
Yugi rubbed his thigh as Ryou finally sank onto his lap, gasping for breath. "Good boy," Yugi praised him, and Ryou whined. The game only continued, leaving Ryou still on Yugi's lap, cockwarming him.
Soon, it was Kek's turn. "Yugi, truth or dare?"
"Dare," Yugi decided.
Kek's grin grew wicked as he glanced at Ryou. "I dare you to make him cum just from playing with his tits."
Ryou shivered, and Yugi squeezed his waist as a warning to sit still. He almost hoped Yugi would turn down the dare, but his hands slid from Ryou's waist up his chest. "Let's see if you can," Yugi murmured in Ryou's ear.
He cupped Ryou's tits, giving his nipples a gentle squeeze. Ryou sucked in a breath, fighting back moans as Yugi teased his sensitive nipples and he squirmed. Yugi's cock still filled him, but the pleasure was all from his chest as he grew wetter by the second. He began riding Yugi, rocking his hips back and forth as moans escaped him, and finally, Ryou reached his breaking point. Yugi twisted his nipples and Ryou arched, crying out in pleasure as he came, his body shaking.
Yugi grinned as Ryou came, tight as he clenched around Yugi's cock, but still Yugi didn't move. "How long did it take?"
"Shit," Kek sighed with faux-sympathy. "I forgot to time it. You'll have to try again."
Ryou's eyes widened, dread filling him at the thought. He'd barely cum ten seconds ago and the thought of doing it again was overwhelming. However, he moaned as Yugi cupped his tits again, flicking his nipples with his nail. Ryou whined, already wet again despite his reluctance, the pleasure building up inside him once more. Yugi moved slightly, and Ryou sobbed in pleasure, cumming, as Yugi bit one of his nipples and sucked it between his teeth.
Yugi gave Ryou's tits a final squeeze before releasing them and settling back against his chair, still indifferent to the way Ryou clenched and spasmed around his cock.
"Thirty eight seconds!" Kek called from the timer.
"Shit, he really is sensitive," Otogi laughed. "He didn't even cum that fast when I was rubbing his tiny little dick."
Ryou flushed as Otogi told everyone what happened, but he was already getting wet again at the memory. The rest of the party laughed, only adding to Ryou's shame.
As the night wore on, Yugi allowed Ryou to climb off his cock and everyone began to say goodbyes. They were continuing on, but Ryou had work in the morning. Yugi hugged Ryou and murmured, "Thanks for making my bachelor party so special. I'll see you soon?"
Ryou nodded, brain already foggy on the details of the night. "Of course," he said. "Enjoy the rest of the night." He made his way back to his apartment.
Malik looked up from the couch and grinned as Ryou stumbled in, still ridiculously high and sensitive. His own cum was dripping down his thighs and his nipples were red and swollen. His skirt had ridden up most of the way, leaving his ass bare and on display. He held up his phone, waiting for Ryou to focus on it. Someone must have taken a video at the party, because Malik's phone was showing a video of Ryou cumming hard on Yugi's cock as Yugi teased his nipples.
"This is all over the internet," Malik said.
Ryou froze, panic rising inside him. He could see himself, riding Yugi's cock, tits bouncing with the motion as he moaned uncontrollably. He could see Yugi's smirk as he teased Ryou. Despite the humiliation, Ryou could feel a pulsing sensation between his legs as the video continued.
Malik stood and approached Ryou. "You just couldn't help it, could you?" He leaned in, wrapping his hand around Ryou's throat. "You're such a dirty little slut."
Ryou whimpered and squeezed his thighs together to relieve some of the intense need for pleasure.
"Do you want something from me, pet?" Malik asked, voice soft like he was talking to a dumb animal.
Ryou whined and nodded, dropping to his knees. He stared at Malik's clothed cock.
Malik laughed and looked at his phone again. "These comments are so fun, pet. 'Damn, I didn't know anyone could cum so fast'. 'I'd love to rail his slutty cunt'." Ryou whined as Malik continued, sliding his hand down to rub his clit. "'I bet that slut loves getting filled from both ends. Look how wet he is.' 'He's nothing but a cumrag.'" Ryou whimpered, speeding up, but Malik's gaze snapped to him. "Don't cum."
Ryou whined but dropped his hand.
Malik leaned in, brushing his thumb over Ryou's lips. He slipped it between Ryou's teeth with a low growl, "You belong to me, pet."
Ryou's eyelids drooped and he slowly began sucking Malik's thumb in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it like it was a cock.
Malik looked down at Ryou with a wicked smile. "You know what I want to do next, don't you?" Ryou eagerly nodded and Malik dragged Ryou up, pushing him against the wall.
Ryou moaned in pleasure at the dominating act as Malik pinned him. Malik quickly unzipped his cock and wrapped Ryou's legs around his waist so he was the only thing holding Ryou up. He leaned in, kissing down Ryou's neck, and Ryou gripped his shoulders tightly as Malik bit and sucked, and the pressure made him squirm for more.
"You like being my fucktoy, don't you?" Malik whispered, grazing his teeth along Ryou's ear. Ryou moaned in response, body aching to be taken. "Don't you?" Malik repeated.
Ryou nodded eagerly as Malik's cock teased his slit. "Y- Yes, sir," he gasped.
"Say it." Malik leaned down and bit his neck harder, marking the pale skin.
Ryou's breath hitched and he whined as Malik's chest rubbed against his. "Yes, master," he gasped. "I like being your fucktoy." The words only seemed to excite Malik more as he pressed into Ryou, slowly filling him. Ryou moaned louder, fucking his cunt down onto Malik's cock. He was so much bigger than Yugi, and Ryou's pussy was being stretched so sweetly. Malik ground his hips against Ryou's, going deeper with each thrust. Ryou dug his nails into Malik's arms, careful not to go near his back despite the intensity of the moment. Malik's pace began to speed up and Ryou's moans echoed through the room. Malik groaned and sped up. "You're my dirty little slut, aren't you?" He bit Ryou's neck. "You love being used like this." His words were rough as he pulled back and he tangled a hand in Ryou's hair, pulling. "You're so tight. So fucking good." Malik's voice thickened with pleasure. "I'm going to make you cum so hard, pet."
Ryou moaned, fucking his hips faster to meet Malik's thrusts. "Please," Ryou sobbed. "Please, p- please let me cum, master?"
Malik's eyes narrowed. "I don't know." He teased his free hand down Ryou's stomach. "I think I might just keep fucking you until you pass out from pleasure."
Ryou trembled at the though. "Please, I can't take it anymore."
Malik began rubbing Ryou's clit in fast circles. "No." Ryou sobbed and hitched his hips, desperate to get away from the pleasure. "Hold it until I let you." Ryou's body shook with pleasure, the pressure of his impending release almost too much to bear. But obeying his master felt so good, so he held and held, holding Malik's arms for dear life as Malik fucked him harder.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Malik wrapped his hand around Ryou's throat and squeezed. "Cum."
Ryou sobbed, arching as he finally came, dizzy from the weed and lack of oxygen. Tears leaked down his cheeks as Malik fucked him through his orgasm, driving him to a state of overstimulation. Every moment sent jolts of pleasure coursing through Ryou's body as Malik took him to the brink of his sanity. Despite the overwhelming sensation, Ryou sobbed harder as he grew wet again.
Each moment sent him further into erotic frenzy, his pussy getting wetter and wetter every moment. Malik fucked him harder and deeper, driving him towards another orgasm. He began roughly playing with Ryou's tits, as Yugi had. "Don't cum," he ordered again.
Ryou begged, but was ignored, and so, he held his orgasm, body quivering with the effort.
Malik grinned at him, eyes alight as he toyed with Ryou's body. "Such a good little slut," he cooed, fingers tightening around Ryou's nipples. "You love this, don't you?"
"Yes! Yes, master!" Ryou cried as he struggled not to cum.
Malik smirked and continued toying with his sensitive tits while fucking him relentlessly. Ryou's body was a mess of pleasure and need, his mind consumed by ecstasy as he tried to hold back his orgasm, desperate to please his master. Malik chuckled and twisted Ryou's nipples. With a loud sob, Ryou clenched around him and came.
Malik wrapped a hand around Ryou's throat, pinning him to the wall again. "Did I tell you that you could cum?"
Ryou gasped for air, his body trembling from the intensity of his orgasm. "No master," he whispered, voice hoarse.
Malik tightened his grip on Ryou's throat. "You know the consequences for disobeying me." Malik began fucking him hard again. "I'm going to fuck you until I cum, and you have to take it."
"Yes master," Ryou moaned, tits bouncing with the force of Malik's thrusts. "Please use me." Malik fucked Ryou until he was crying mindlessly in pleasure, not letting him cum. Finally, Malik's hips stuttered and he came deep inside Ryou. He pulled out, leaving Ryou trembling and still on the edge of orgasm.
Ryou fell to his knees, moaning as cum leaked out of his pussy. He felt so empty and was desperate for anything inside him, so he shakily reached down and pushed the cum trying to escape back into his pussy.
Malik smirked down at him as Ryou fingered Malik's cum back into him. "You were such a good little slut," he said. "Now hump the carpet until you cum like the filthy pet you are."
Ryou obeyed without hesitation, pressing his aching, sensitive pussy against the rough fabric of the carpet. He moaned at the friction, the sensations pushing him closer to the edge. His arms shook from trying to hold himself up as he humped the ground, unable to control himself with the waves of pleasure assaulting him. Within moments, he came, hard, his body shaking.
He fell face-first to the floor, ass and dripping cunt in the air.
Malik smirked and picked Ryou up, carrying him to bed. He tucked Ryou in naked, and plugged his cunt with the remote control vibrator Ryou usually wore everywhere now.
He then made his way to the kitchen, looking at the footage from the security cameras from his phone. He poured himself a drink as they loaded and sat on the couch as he uploaded both the video of Ryou at the bachelor party and being fucked until he cried when he got back.
He was already rolling in cash from the other videos, and favours from all of his friends who wanted to use Ryou, and best of all, he had his pet. Malik sipped his whiskey with a grin as views and comments on the video began to pour in. He was going to enjoy the pleasure and pain he got to inflict on Ryou through hypnosis for the rest of his life.