Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sexual Frustration ❯ Otogi ( Chapter 10 )

Shadows Behind the Rock

Yami Malik fumed. "Why the hell are you still in my house?!" He knocked over the kitchen table in his fury, watching Pegasus continue to endearingly coo over the fax machine next to the stove.

Pegasus did not answer, so Yami Malik left to draw chalk pictures on the sidewalk.

Otogi ran in, panting from running across the wasteland. "Pegasus! I have to tell you about this new thing I created for DDM! It's really… P-PEGASUS!!" Otogi's eyes widened in horror and he looked away.

"I cannot look! Never have my fragile eyes witnessed such horror!" Otogi sadly walked into the next room, mourning the loss of his innocence.

He sat on the couch with dismay. It strangely reminded him of warm apple pies.

"Don't worry, love, there's plenty of lovin' to go around…" Came an endearing voice from behind him.

"Gyaa!" Otogi jumped as a hand reached behind him and smacked his butt.

Malik laughed. "Just kidding, I've got other matters to attend to." With that, he left in a perilous search for the blender.

Otogi jumped out of his seat nonetheless, for he was quite unsettled in the Malik household. Just when he thought things couldn't get stranger, yet another voice appealed to him, murmuring sweet nothings.

"Malik is that you again?" Otogi questioned, but the sharp cries from the kitchen told him that it wasn't.

It purred to him again, drawing him across the room. He opened up the closet and sighed in approval. "My my my… you are beautiful…" He said as he ran his fingertips lightly over the metal of the radiantly beautiful washing machine.

The washing machine agreed, spinning a few of Malik's capes around and swishing with delight.

"So beautiful that I just might have to… forget about DDM and…" Before he could finish his sentence, Otogi had stripped and climbed into the machine, nestling himself comfortably on top of Malik's capes, hugging the central pole with both his arms and legs. "Oh.. ohh!"

The washing machine poured out some warm water onto Otogi in ecstasy, slowly spinning the pole around Otogi, letting it slowly massage his hardened self.

"Unn! Oooh… keep going… keep going!" He moaned, earning a violent shake from the machine.

It had begun the spin-cycle.

The foreign loud cries of pleasure drew a curious Yami Malik from the sidewalk. He frowned once he saw Otogi spinning around in the machine. "You're ruining my capes! Damn you!" That being said, he spun around to finish his sidewalk art.

"Hi Ryou." He said as he passed the boy on his way outside.

"Hey Yami Malik. You made nice chalk pictures outside." Ryou smiled and waved, like the kind boy he was.

Yami Malik scowled and chomped his teeth menacingly.

Ryou walked into the next room and his eyes widened, seeing the current status of the fax machine next to the stove and the blender. "How can you guys do that in the same room?!!! AAA!!"

He ran into the next room and screamed in petrified terror, staring like a young, innocent fawn in headlights as Otogi jambered and spun with the washing machine. "My innocence! My innocence!" Ryou tried to grab it back, but it had already fled.

With a flash, his eyes narrowed, becoming a demon from the dark. He was no longer innocent, and his soul knew this. "Now you've done it. YOU'VE GONE TOO FAR!!!" Ryou walked determinedly outside to wreck his vengeance, starting with stealing Yami Malik's chalk.