Sup, this is fucked up fantasy number 1970971125-03. I say -03 cause I've just done this fantasy for 3 different fics lol. I will be doing it more cause 1. Not enough fanfics for this kink, 2. I'm queer and trans, and just lemme do stuff, and 3. not enough kinky shit for this fandom. Enjoy, but please read the tags very carefully. Introduced actually discussing scenes to this one because oof. No need to read the previous ones if you don't want, but Ryou is hypnotised in this one too.
Ryou is also at no stage, ever, underage, just like in Chapter 3. He believes he is because of Malik's hypnosis magic in the same way he believes Malik is his father. In no way does Ryou's real bio father do anything to Ryou. Malik's magic also allows him to replace memories, so he replaced Ryou's coming-out memory with the memory of their scene, but Ryou is happy with it. I accidentally made a cover because I forgot it was a multi-chapter fic, so here you go.
Please read tags.
Chapter Summary: Ryou decides to come out to his dad but it doesn't go according to plan. Or, Malik hypnotises Ryou to believe Malik is his dad and he 'corrective rapes' Ryou as a kink. Pre-discussed, dub-con because Ryou is hypnotised if you're following series.
Characters: Bakura Ryou, Bakura Ryou's Father, Malik Ishtar
Pairings: Bakura Ryou/Malik Ishtar, Bakura Ryou/Bakura Ryou's Father (Not actually his dad but believes it is)
AO3 Tags: Deadname, Misgendering, Amane is Bakura Ryou's Deadname, Transphobia, Homophobia, Lesbophobia, Fucked Straight, Gay to straight, Trans to Straight, conversion therapy, Corrective Rape, Incest, Forced Incest, Forced Orgasm, Pussy Spanking, Spanking, Choking, Bondage, Stripping, Clothes tearing, Cutting clothes, Cutting Binders, Trauma, Destruction of Masculine Clothes, Forced Dressing, Sluttification, bimbofication, Unrealistic Sex, Unsafe Sex, Creampie, Breeding, DDLG, Dumbification, Degradation, Self-degredation, Counting Down, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Orgasm Countdown, Multiple Orgasms, Orgasm Control, Slutty Bakura Ryou, Hypnotised Bakura Ryou, Sub Bakura Ryou, dom Malik Ishtar, Daddy Malik Ishtar, it's not actually ryou's dad just malik hypnotising him, same with ryou thinking he's 13, no actual underage, Dubious Consent, Non-con to Dub-con, Implied Familial Incest, Implied Future Rape of Children, but no actual pedophilia, Cockwarming, Mind Control, Hypnotism, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Belly Bulge, womb fucking, Throat Fucking
THIS AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ACTIONS IN THIS FIC, WERE THEY TO TAKE PLACE IN REAL LIFE.
"Ryou?" Malik called. "Could you come in here for a moment?"
Ryou beamed when he walked in and saw Malik lounging in the armchair. His cute Cinnamoroll skirt poofed out as he walked closer. Ryou also wore a sky-blue crop top with a heart boob window and white thigh-highs. Ryou walked over and placed his half-drunk coffee on the table beside Malik.
He then automatically knelt at Malik's feet, legs neatly tucked beneath him. "How can I help you master?" His brain had physically healed since their last scene because of his magic, and Malik was in the mood to destroy it again. In fact, he had recently discovered a new control kink, but even he was cautious about this one.
Still, he smiled when he saw his slave so willing and obedient, even without hypnosis anymore. "You can start by servicing me," he said, unzipping his pants. Ryou obediently wrapped his lips around Malik's half-hard cock.
"Now," Malik continued, as though Ryou weren't sucking his cock to full hardness, "we're doing another scene soon. I won't tell you when, but I'm going to hypnotise you again." He ran his fingers through Ryou's hair. "I'm going to make you think I'm your father, and you're going to come out to me. Then I'm going to fuck you straight." Ryou peered up at Malik through his bangs, still sucking his cock. "Do you understand, pet?" Ryou nodded as best as he could while deepthroating. "Good. Now, to do this-" Malik began to thrust into Ryou's warm mouth. "-I'm going to turn you into a teenager so you're a virgin again. I think... 13. That's when you came out right?"
Ryou hummed in affirmation, his mind lost in a haze of pleasure and submission. He just wanted to fulfill Malik's desires.
Malik grinned. "Are you looking forward to daddy raping you straight?"
Ryou actually moaned and began to squeeze his thighs together.
"I need a verbal answer, pet." Malik tightened his hold on Ryou's hair and pulled him back.
Ryou moaned again at the pull and brought up his hands to jerk Malik off while he couldn't suck him. Drool and precum dripped from his lips. "Yes, master," he gasped, but despite still being short of breath, he immediately began to suck Malik off again.
Malik began petting him again before grabbing Ryou's cup of coffee. "I'm close, pet. Stop." Ryou pulled back, whining. Malik rolled his eyes and began to jerk himself off. "Relax, you'll get what you want." He groaned and came into Ryou's coffee. He used the spoon still in the cup to stir it until his cum mixed in with the milk and coffee, and he passed it to Ryou.
Ryou happily sipped it, still on his knees. "Thank you, master."
Malik smiled. "You're welcome, pet." He ran his fingers through Ryou's hair again. "Now, no matter what happens in this scene, you are and always will be a boy. It doesn't matter what anyone else thinks."
"I know, master." Ryou peered up at Malik with those gorgeous doe eyes as he sipped his cum-laced coffee. "It's just a hot idea."
"Exactly." Malik kissed the top of his head. "You're such a good boy for me, Ryou. Even when you're a good girl-" Ryou shivered at the words and squeezed his thighs together. "-you're a good boy for me. So good. I might need to reward you later."
"Thank you, master." Ryou nuzzled into Malik's hand.
"You're welcome, pet." Malik kissed his forehead again before sitting back. "You can continue your day now. No cumming, though."
"Yes, master." Ryou carefully stood up and left the room, sipping his coffee.
Ryou wrung his hands behind his back. It was time. He was going to come out to his dad. He was about to start eighth grade and he didn't want to keep going under his deadname. His father was... harsh, but surely he'd be supportive.
He took a breath and pulled on his only binder, a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt before walking to the kitchen.
Ryou's heart raced as he smiled at his father and sat at the table. He fidgeted as his father passed him a plate of kushari and Ryou stared a hole in it.
"Ryou?" His father asked. "Are you okay? You haven't touched your food."
Ryou took a deep breath, trying to work up the courage to speak. "Dad..." He bit his lip before trying again. "I'm transgender." He looked up, meeting his father's piercing lavender gaze. Were his eyes always so captivating? "I- I've been feeling this way for a long time and I finally found the words for it, and I can't keep going like this anymore."
His dad smiled tightly at him. "We'll talk about this later, Amane," he said.
Ryou winced at the use of his deadname and looked down. "Dad," he said, quietly but firmly, "I deserve the chance to be myself. Even if you don't like it. I hope one day, you can see that this is the right choice." Ryou stood up.
"Amane, you haven't eaten," his father protested.
Ryou shoved a stubborn spoonful of kushari into his mouth and stormed off. He closed his bedroom door and changed into a comfortable t-shirt and boxers, leaving his binder and jeans folded over a chair. They would be fine to wear the next day.
He climbed into bed and fell asleep with a frown on his face.
Ryou woke as the mattress shifted beneath him. "Dad?" He rubbed his eye. His eyes flew open as his father suddenly grabbed his hands and tied them at the wrist to his bedpost. He tried to struggle and pull away but his father's grip was too strong. "Dad! What are you doing?"
"I'm teaching my little girl some respect." That electric gaze met Ryou's. "Your mother never wanted me to hit you so I didn't, but now that you've turned into a dyke, I need to take more drastic action."
Ryou's stomach dropped. "No, please," he protested. "I'm not a girl!"
"Oh, it's okay." His father cupped Ryou's cheek. "Once you've proven you still know how to be a good girl, I'll make sure you have fun too." His fingers trailed down to Ryou's neck.
Ryou couldn't help but gasp, his eyes fluttering shut at the gentle touches. His father used the chance to shove a ring gag into Ryou's mouth.
"Good girl," his father said, then gasped in mocking joy. "Oh, that's step one to proving you're a good girl! I think if I say that phrase nine more times, you can cum."
"I'm a boy," Ryou tried to say through the gag.
"What's that?" His father asked. He tore Ryou's shirt open with surprising strength and began to grope Ryou's chest. Ryou whined, the gag doing nothing to muffle his moans, and in fact hindering his ability to hide them. "Boys don't have tits this big, princess." His father pinched his nipples and gasped. "You got your nipples pierced without permission, didn't you? These are already healed!"
Ryou whined. His friend had helped him get them and heal them quickly, but he couldn't remember how or when. "Sorry, dad," he tried to say.
"You've been bold." Ryou's dad flipped up his skirt. "But I'll punish you for that later." He leaned in to suck Ryou's nipples, making his son moan and arch beneath him. Ryou's breath caught in his throat as his father's fingers touched his clothed pussy and his body betrayed him with a jolt of pleasure. "I'm going to break you first, Amane."
His words sent a chill down Ryou's spine, but Ryou couldn't tell if it was from fear or arousal anymore. He moaned as his father pulled down his boxers to rub his clit.
"Look Amane." His father slid two fingers into his cunt. "You're taking me so well. You're getting wet just like a girl too. You soaked through those ugly boxers."
Ryou clenched around his fingers and arched into his father's touch. Oh, gods it felt so good. With the ring gag, he couldn't swallow, and so, soon, Ryou began to drool around the gag as his father fingered him. His body hummed with pleasure and he couldn't control the moans escaping him.
"What's your name?" His father asked.
"R-Ryou," Ryou gasped.
"Wrong." His father pulled his hand away and instead fished out a pair of nipple piercings with the word slave hanging from them. Ryou had no idea where they had come from. "I think it's time to punish you for getting pierced like a slut without my knowledge."
"I'm sorry," Ryou whined as his father slipped his new piercings into place.
"You will be." His father pulled out his limp cock and pressed it to the ring gag, but not in. "Beg me not to."
Ryou's heart raced. He swallowed hard, cum-addicted mind racing but unable to come up with a way or reason to escape. "Please, daddy..." His voice trembled. "Don't hurt me anymore. I'll do whatever you want. Please, just, don't hurt me."
"Suck my cock. Maybe then I'll let you go." His father slid his thick cock through the ring gag into Ryou's waiting throat. Ryou moaned as his father began to thrust into his mouth, rubbing his thighs together. His father grinned and reached down, fingering Ryou again. "Good girl. That's two."
Ryou moaned, hitching his hips even as he obediently sucked his father's cock. He had never been touched before, and gods, it felt so good. He couldn't control his body, couldn't even think.
His father sped up. Ryou gagged on his cock as his father began to rape his throat. "That's it," Ryou's father growled. "You can cum on my fingers like a good girl as I ruin your throat. Do it. Cum."
Ryou whined, choking and straining against his binds to try and get air, but he shook and his eyes rolled back as he came from being throatfucked.
Ryou's father pulled back with a gentle smile. "What's your name, pet?"
"M- my name is Ryou," Ryou gasped, coughing.
His father scowled and grabbed Ryou's throat. "If you scream for help, or in anything other than pleasure, the gag goes back on and doesn't come off. Understood?"
Ryou flinched, though Malik's hand didn't tighten or squeeze. "Yes, daddy."
"Good girl." His father smiled. "That's four now. Wow, you're getting so close to being a real good girl." He rubbed Ryou's thigh and popped a pill out of a packet in his pocket, slipping it into Ryou's mouth. "Swallow."
Ryou obliged. He whined as a sudden rush of pleasure hit him, with no wait time between the drug being taken and its effects. He rubbed his thighs together as the room began to blur and spin.
"Now," his father said, "I want you to rub your thighs together until you cum like a good girl while I destroy all your ugly boy clothes in front of you."
Ryou's mind spun. "Thank you daddy," he whispered, shaking as he squeezed his thighs. His father was being so helpful, helping him get rid of clothes.
Ryou whined as his father climbed off the bed and began to gather all of Ryou's clothes from the wardrobe, piling them all into a bin. With each rub of his thighs, Ryou became more aroused, a moan escaping his lips. His father doused the clothes in bleach and shoved the bin out of the room.
"I'm going to burn those later," he told Ryou. "And I'll make you watch." He picked up Ryou's binder. "But for now this is enough."
"No," Ryou protested as his father picked up a pair of scissors but he couldn't stop masturbating, even as his father began to cut his binder. "Oh, god, no, please..."
"That's it," his father snarled. "Cum as I destroy your binder."
Ryou gasped as the orgasm hit him without warning and he sobbed in pleasure, a few tears spilling down his cheeks, as it wracked his body.
"Good girl." His father tossed the binder remnants and scissors before untying Ryou and helping him up. "Kneel for me."
Ryou obediently fell to his knees, naked, and his father wheeled in a full new wardrobe of slutty clothes. He picked out a short Ghostface skirt and silver crop top, shoving them at Ryou.
"Get dressed."
Once Ryou did so, his father locked a collar that read DADDY'S GIRL around his neck.
"Get back on your bed and spread your legs while I put your new clothes away," his father murmured. "Touch your clit but don't cum yet."
Ryou obliged without question while his father began to neatly fill his closet with the clothes. He could hear his son moaning, the obscene sounds of his wet pussy as he rubbed his clit. When his father turned around, Ryou was desperately humping his hand.
His father quickly pinned Ryou's hands to his sides.
"No," Ryou sobbed, "I was so close."
"Bad girl," his father scolded. Ryou gasped and arched as his father spanked his pussy. "I told you not to cum yet." He grabbed the rope again, this time tying Ryou's hands out to the sides so he was eagle spread on the bed. "That collar is a shock collar, darling. I'll let it go this time, but if it shocks you, it will melt your brain a bit each time. Don't disobey me again."
Ryou whimpered but nodded. "Yes, daddy. I'm sorry."
"Good girl." His father pet his head. "That's six, baby. Only four more and... well, I've let you cum already. How about two more and I fuck you, and at ten, I ruin you?"
Ryou nodded reluctantly. "I'll be a good boy, daddy." He screamed in pleasure as white hot lightning ran through his body straight from the collar. The spark was too much, melting his brain slowly. Everything slowly faded back and Ryou whimpered, squirming beneath his father.
"You see?" His father smiled. "What's your name?"
"My name is Ryou, daddy," he whispered, voice soft and obedient. His neck tingled beneath the collar, already sensitive. He bit his lip hard, moaning as he was shocked again. He lost control of his legs and they kicked out in front of him, leaving him splayed on his back. Ryou shook his head desperately, trying to remember the question as his brain melted further.
"Your name," his father prompted. "Are you too stupid to remember your own name?"
Ryou frowned. Then he smiled. "Amane."
"Good girl." His father set the remote for the collar down. "Now, Amane, do you like cock or pussy?"
Ryou shuddered at the praise, heat flooding his body. Still, he hesitated. "I- I like both, daddy." He knew the shock was coming, but he didn't have time to brace himself for it and he screamed as he came from the pleasure. Dark spots clouded in his vision as the room span, his father the only constant, and his pussy gushed.
"Don't worry, pet," his father soothed, "we're going to fix that deviant, fucked up part of your brain."
Ryou nodded, eagerly leaning into the touch. "Thank you, daddy. I want to be good."
"I know you do." His father groped his chest again. "You just want daddy's cock to fix you, don't you?"
Ryou shivered at the thought, craving the feeling of being full and good. He nodded eagerly, brain ruined once again. "Yes, daddy," he slurred. "Please, fix me with your cock."
His father pulled out a thick cock, thicker than Ryou had ever imagined possible, and teased Ryou's sensitive clit with it. Ryou bit his lip, hard.
"Has anyone ever touched you here, princess?" He asked. When Ryou shook his head, his father pulled his cock back. "Good girl." Then he spanked Ryou's pussy, careful to specifically aim for his clit.
Ryou sobbed at the hybrid of pleasure and pain, desperate for more. "Thank you, daddy!"
His father pressed his cock to Ryou's virgin hole, teasing it with just the tip, never thrusting in. "Beg your daddy to rape your dyke cunt."
Ryou screamed as his father slammed into him. "Oh gods!" His father's cock felt like it was splitting him in two and- fuck, it was in his womb, was that even possible? "Daddy, no, pull out! It's too big!"
"Take it," his father growled. "Are you on birth control, Amane?"
Ryou looked up, eyes wide, and shook his head. "No- no, I'm- I never-"
"Don't worry, baby," his father teased. "You don't need it. I was going to breed you anyway." Ryou sobbed as he thrust harder, deeper. "And what better way to cement that you're a girl that to get you pregnant with your daddy's baby?"
Ryou squirmed under him. "No, please!"
"I'm going to breed you," his daddy promised him. "You were born to take my cock. I raped your mommy just like this when she was eighteen, and if you have a son, he'll rape you like this too. If you have a daughter, well, you'll just have to do until she's old enough to take me." Ryou's mind was unraveling as his father pounded into him. "Beg me," he commanded. "Beg me to breed your dyke cunt, Amane."
Ryou shuddered, but he couldn't stop himself. "Please, daddy!" He cried. "Breed my dyke cunt! Fill your princess up with your cum! I want to be your breeding whore, daddy! Please!"
"Good girl," his father groaned. "Just one more, baby. Then I'll give you what you need." The phrase sounded ominous, but Ryou couldn't care. "There's a bulge in your stomach, Amane. You already look pregnant."
Ryou whimpered and looked down only to see his father's dick bulging in his stomach with each thrust. His eyes rolled back and he desperately rocked up to meet each thrust, fucking himself on his daddy's cock.
"Tell me," his father grunted, "how I turned you from a faggot boy into a straight whore."
Ryou whined, drool spilling down his chin. "Daddy raped my faggot boy cunt," he moaned, "and turned me into a straight cockslut. Daddy showed me what a real man was and that I could never be one, so I exist to serve men."
"Good girl," his father praised, and Ryou moaned, knowing that something was coming. He didn't know what, but he couldn't bring himself to care, craving daddy's touch like it was a drug.
"Now, I'm going to spank you five times as your last punishment," his father said, slowing his thrusts into Ryou's pussy to manage the position. "Jerk me off. You can cum on the last spank."
"Yes, da- Ah!" Ryou yelped as his father's hand came down hard on his clit, sending a shot of pleasure and pain through his body. His arousal built with the next spank. One hand pinched his own nipple as Ryou braced himself for the next blow. It came down hard, making Ryou gasp and moan as his clit throbbed. The next spank had Ryou whimpering and begging for release, his body aching with need.
"One more, Amane," his father cooed. "Be a good girl and finish your punishment."
Ryou came on the final spank, hips bucking as she squirted all over his father's cock. The pleasure and pain mixed in a blissful, heady rush, and Ryou collapsed back on the bed, panting and spent.
His father groaned, picking up his speed again, slamming into Ryou's limp body. He came deep inside Ryou's womb as his son clenched around him.
Ryou whined, still drooling as his father's cum filled him. His cunt clenched tighter, milking his father for every drop. When his dad pulled out, his cum spilled out onto Ryou's thighs and blanket.
His father pulled out his phone and took several photos of Ryou's bruised neck, his bound form, his ruined pussy. "I want you to know, pet," he said, the camera of his phone app clicking in the background, "I have cameras in your room." Ryou whined. "I installed them years ago, so I saw the very first time you touched your pretty little clit, the first time you begged your imaginary dyke girlfriend to eat you out, the first time you searched how to masturbate. Now, you only want cock. Isn't that right?"
"Yes, daddy," Ryou giggled, too far gone for anything else.
His father leaned in and started recording. "What's your name?"
"Bakura Amane," Ryou replied. "My name is Bakura Amane, and my daddy just raped me straight."
"Say it again, pet," his father urged. "Tell me your name and who you belong to."
Ryou leaned up and his daddy cupped his face. Ryou nuzzled into him. "My name is Bakura Amane," he said, peering up at the camera with such gorgeous fuck me eyes that his dad had to resist the urge to fuck him all over again. "I belong to my daddy. He fixed my dyke brain so now, I only want cock."
"And what do you say to daddy for fixing you?"
Ryou beamed. "Thank you, daddy!"
The next thing Ryou knew, he was twenty-six again, not thirteen, and he was curled up under a blanket on the couch in Malik's arms. Ryou sighed happily, the memory of the event not of the previous night, but replacing his original memories of coming out.
Malik squeezed him. "How was that, Ryou?"
"So good, master." Ryou nuzzled into Malik's chest, letting his eyes slip closed again.
Malik chuckled and held Ryou closer, peppering kisses over the top of his head. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, pet."
Ryou peeked up at Malik, eyes half-obscured by his fringe. "Did you?"
"Of course." Malik smiled down at Ryou. "Besides, I always love taking your virginity." Ryou flushed. "But if you want, I can replace your memory. You know, put the real one back."
Ryou shook his head, though he couldn't remember what the original memory was. "I prefer this one," he decided.
"If you're sure." Malik ran his fingers through Ryou's hair as his slave settled against him again.
"I love you, master," Ryou whispered.
Malik's smile grew, his eyes soft and warm as he gently combed tangles from Ryou's hair. Being a master came with responsibilities. He could post videos of the event later - for now, he had to make sure he was a good pillow and didn't wake Ryou as he played with his hair. "I love you too, pet. Always and forever."
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