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Seto Kaiba was having a ball. He had already gained more than enough puzzle cards to find the place where the finals were taking place (the fact that he already knew where it was not withstanding), he just could NOT resist showing off his God card over and over.
Right now, he was dueling a curvy, blonde, beautiful, big-breasted girl from Texas named Elizabeth Martin. She was doing quite well, Kaiba was very impressed with her, but he could see obvious flaws in her style. Even without Obelisk, or even his three Blue Eyes White Dragons, he'd be able to beat her.
Seto Kaiba: 2060 lifepoints
Elizabeth Martin: 1700 lifepoints
On Kaiba's field were two facedown cards, a Blue Eyes White Dragon, a Knight of White Dragon (who's affect he planned to activate next turn to get another Blue Eyes out), and Lord of Dragons.
On Elizabeth's field was an Amazoness Swordswoman, an Amazoness Chain-weilder, an Amazoness Archer, an Amazoness Paladin, and an Amazoness Martial Artist, as well as cards in all five of her magic/trap spaces.
Kaiba liked fighting her. Mainly because all of her cards and she herself were very easy on the eyes.
Elizabeth smiled as she looked over her cards and her hand. "HAH! I got your ass cornered, Kaiba! You may be able to block my attacks, but I still have more cards set up than you. I end my turn!"
Kaiba smirked. One of the cards he had was Attack-Guidance Armor, set to be equipped on her Amazoness Archer. She didn't dare attack for fear of damaging herself. He drew, and smirked slightly.
Obelisk. Excellent. I don't think I'll need to use him, but...
Elizabeth interrupted his thoughts with another taunt.
"Afraid Kaiba? Draw a pathetic card, Kaiba? Only fitting for a loser like you. I have this in the bag, and once my turn comes around, I'll wipe you and your loser Blue Eyes off the map."
Kaiba scowled at her. Insulting me is one thing. But there are two things to me that are unforgivable beyond all else: Insulting my brother, and insulting my BLUE EYES! he thought angrily, all amusement gone.
"Enough talk. I sacrifice my Blue Eyes White Dragon, Knight of White Dragon, and Lord of Dragons to summon OBELISK THE TORMENTOR!" Kaiba said, slamming the card down onto his field.
The Blue Eyes roared as it, as well as the knight and warlord next to it vanished in a column of light, the intense holographic generators on the two duel disks making it seem as if a dangerous, intense storm was brewing over the battlefield. Elizabeth gulped nervously as a massive, blue-armored demonic figure descended from the stormclouds, roaring at her.
Kaiba laughed, and activated one of his magic cards, providing a pair of token monsters. "Obelisk! Destroy her! Take the lives of these monsters and use them to annihilate her!"
Obelisk roared again, spreading his massive wings and picking up the two tiny monsters in his huge fists. He crushed them, his hands radiating with mystic flame, and took a step forward, the Amazons guarding Elizabeth looking nervous.
Obelisk thrust his flaming fists forward. The Amazons tried to block, but were all annihilated in one blow, Obelisk's fists striking Elizabeth and knocking her down.
Elizabeth swore loudly as her lifepoints went down to zero.
Kaiba grinned. "Now you learn what happens when you oppose me. I am not so easily... so easily..."
As Ishizu ate her brother and Mai, the Pharaoh, and the others had their vorgy, Seto Kaiba found himself overcome by memories...
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Ancient Egypt...
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It was a grand party in the temple to the young Pharaoh. There was much celebrating his recent victory over the vandals raiding the land and harming the citizenry. Pharaoh used his magic to save them gladly, for while he was a noble, and possessed the same arrogance and love of debauchery they all possessed, he also had the rare trait of actually caring about his subjects.
Of course, the Pharaoh, who was a lousy liar, dismissed it as this: "If the servants are happy, they serve me better, and hey presto, that results in my being happy."
Whatever the Pharaoh's beliefs, the end results couldn't be denied: the kingdom was enjoying prosperity unheard of since the ancient days.
That night, a party was held at the palace. The Pharaoh and his seven priests had invited hundreds of people, citizens and nobles from other lands, promising a grand time filled with all sorts of perverse fun.
Uncountable of acts of sexual abandon occured that night, and not just hetero acts either. And the Pharaoh, in his generosity, shared with the people one of his own gifts.
Moving up to now, the party was finally over. Far more women than men had come (100 to every 10), spanning all over the continent, and now none of the women could be found. They were all contentedly digesting in the bellies of the men of the palace, all laying around haphazardly, their clothes in tatters, their bulging bellies gurgling and wriggling as their massive meals were absorbed into them, some with many women in their stomachs, most with just one, usually their significant other whom they wanted to themselves. By far the biggest were the Pharaoh himself and his best friend, the High Priest Seto. The two sported MASSIVE bellies, each as big as a temple and twice as wide. Over two-hundred women apiece had been devoured by the two ravenous young men, and they couldn't be in a better mood. As they only two people still awake in the palace, they were quietly talking and occasionally letting out massive belches.
"We'll have to rebirth all the women eaten tonight once we finish digested. Some of them were nobles from other kingdoms and I want to avoid a war," the Pharaoh said.
Seto rolled his eyes. "What does it matter? Our armies are the finest *UUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRP*('scuse me) in the world. No nation can conquer us."
Pharaoh snickered softly. "Still, they came here knowing what would happen and under the promise that they would be restored," Pharaoh said, punctuating his statement with a belch.
Seto smirked despite himself. "Nice one," he said. After a moment's thought, he sighed and nodded. "Oh, very well. But I still think you're too soft-hearted, my friend. My father agrees with me."
Pharaoh snorted. "I have made up my mind."
Seto nodded. "I will follow your decision then. But can I make a request?"
Pharaoh nodded. "Certainly."
"Can we not restore them right away? I've NEVER been this full before and it feels SOOOOOO good..." Seto said, almost moaning in ecstacy as he rubbed his belly.
Pharaoh nodded and laughed. "Of course, Seto. You are one of my best friends, and I would not deny you such pleasure. But let's get some rest. We have a large meal to digest, and banging that many women, while fun, was incredibly exhausting..."
Seto let out another meassive belch, and nodded, laying his head back against the nearby stone pillar. "Indeed. Sleep well, my Pharaoh..."
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Back to now...
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Seto Kaiba groaned, clutching his head as the memories of his past life assaulted him. And amazingly enough, he could still taste the multitude of women his past self had just eaten. His cock ached, as if he had just had a tremendous amount of sex. It was a good feeling, and Kaiba had no idea how to interpret it. He forced himself to stand up straight and try not to give away any weakness in front of his opponent. But she was now looking at him with concern...
As as Kaiba looked back at her, a strange feeling arose in him... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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