Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monster GX Fan Fiction ❯ Sense ❯ Skin ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh Gx . I am just writing a fan fic for it, hoping I don't get sued for copy right shit.
Author's Note: 1,000 VISTIORS! Yosh! I love you readers! Please keep reading my fan fics. I hope to have 10,000 visitors to all of them by the end of the year. So if you wanna post a link to this fan fic, I'll link you back. That goes for any future fics too.
Oh I may have something wrong, I don't really know the Gx story line well, but Fonda is the Obelisk girl's advisor and doctor right? If she's not, she is the doctor in this fan fic. But if any one knows, please tell me. Thanks.
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Shiiii~t. Why does this keep happening? Right as it gets good BAM! Fun over, please try again.
Oh, and I creamed myself again too. Just dandy. Didn't even get to enjoy it. My cock must hate me. Maybe it wants me to get some Ezime or whatever it's called. But I'm not sure my face would enjoy smiling like that all the time.
“Are you feeling well?” Fonda-sensei pokes her head in the room.
“Hai.” I smile at her, its hard not too. If she wasn't missing a few, erm, inches I'd probably be all over, um, him. She's so cheerful. A big contrast to Jun. I guess I like the extremes.
She throws some clothes at me.
“Here are some of your street clothes, I thought you'd like them since you're leaving the island for awhile.”
“Thank you, sensei.” A red plaid flannel, grey boy-beater, darker grey boxer briefs, tight stone washed flare jeans, and a faded black belt with my favorite buckle, a dirty looking chrome dragon head that was very Slipher-ish. It even had faux ruby eyes. Asuka must have picked this stuff out. Good job sweetie, you know me waaaa~y too well. I just may have to kill her.
Fonda-sensei beams at me.
I hold up the clothes. “Um, sensei, do you mind?”
“No, not at all. Go ahead.” She smiles even wider and stays there. I can help but to sweat-drop.
“Oh you mean leave! Sure, just call when you're done. I want to do a quick physical before you leave, just for the records.”
The door slowly clicked shut, almost making me wonder if it was going to fly open the second something naughty was exposed. Suddenly becoming very paranoid I dressed under the covers. I was happy to find in the pocket of my pants my deck, shark tooth necklace I'd made when I was 10 and a black leather watch my mother bought me when she found out I was accepted into Duel Academy. I smiled watching it tick. I usually didn't wear it `cause you can't see it with my long sleeve uniform, but with my