Poll Winner: Weevil's World Ch. 1

Yu-Gi-Oh: Ishizu Ishtar has the power to see into the future with her Millennium Necklace. During a small tournament, she sees a future with Weevil Underwood of all people. One where she is his loving sex slave, eager to please her Master. Includes: Mind Break, Dom/Sub, Evil winning.

Sorry for the wait, folks!

000


Ishizu Ishtar watched as the tournament played out before her. This tournament was not for any title, nor for any glorious prize. It was simply one put together for the entertainment of Domino City. 


She had come more to see how the Pharaoh, and his partner, Yugi Muto, played than anything else. He had defeated her brother, Marik Ishtar, and turned the page to a new chapter of all their lives. She knew that his actions would shape the world’s destiny, and her fingers gently brushed against her necklace as she watched him win yet another game. 


Her Millenium Necklace had failed her during the Battle City tournament, yet still she clung to it. She didn’t want to give up the artifact, not after all this time spent with it. She had become sentimental, and yet she so badly wanted to be important. To be a piece of a great whole… and so she came here, hoping to see the future once again... 


So far, not so good. She had no visions or the past or future, and she was left wondering if she would ever be able to see through time again.


Ishizu watched the tournament go on. People came and went, failing or walking away victorious until she watched the second to last match begin. This match was between Rex Raptor and Weevil Underwood. Neither of them were very impressive, and neither of them had much of a chance against Yugi Muto. The young King of Games was already waiting as the first Finalist, leaving these two to duel for the honor of losing to him... 


She was truly surprised that either Rex Raptor or Weevil Underwood had made it as far as they did. She was predicting their moves without knowing their cards, based only on everything she had seen thus far from them. She could recite every card in either of their decks, if she thought about it hard enough, but-

 

Ishizu paused. She felt it. Like a second heartbeat. For the first time in months, the necklace seemed to react to her mind. It was like a door had been placed in her mind, and all she had to do was open it to see into the future. 

 

It was like electricity in her skin. The normally stoic woman felt a rush of joy. Vindication. She was still worthy of the mystical gift...

 

She inhaled and she felt her entire chest expand, as though breathing in life itself. It was here with her. Inside of her. Her fingers stroked the necklace for a moment, equal parts afraid of rushing this magic and afraid of waiting too long. After several deep breaths, she closed her eyes and gripped the necklace in her hand.


Ishizu opened the door, wanting to witness the vision. 


For the rest of the world, time moved normally, but Ishizu's body was as still as a statue. Not that anyone would notice. Minutes in the vision wouldn't even make half a second of reality. She could see a lifetime in an instant, and finally, after all this time, she could feel it happening again. 


It was like a rush. The ultimate adrenaline high, but she would never demean her gift to such an idea. This was a gift from the gods...


When Ishizu opened her eyes, she realized where she was. Kaibacorp's main building in Domino City. She stared out a nearby window at the city below. She was high up the tower. Possibly the top floor? She had little context for her vision, but she knew that no one could see her. She'd be like a ghost in this moment yet to be. 


She was free to explore, though she could hear something. Voices? Coming from Seto Kaiba's office…


Her body moved across the floor, gliding unseen by anyone around her. She felt herself being drawn to Kaiba's office as her ears perk ever so slightly. 


00000


She slid through the door as if it was open air. The sound became clear, but what she saw... It was madness. Insanity. She could feel herself being lit aflame with shame and horror at the sight. 


She saw the familiar faces of Tea Gardner and Mai Valentine. People she knew, ones she would even go as far as to call friends. They were bent forward, their chests pressed against the cold glass of Kaiba's table, pressing their soft, round breasts against it. The tops they wore were torn and ripped, as if someone had tried prying them off of their bodies with their bare hands. 


And that was all they wore. They wore nothing on their lower halves, exposing their smooth, flawless thighs and sizable hips. Ishizu had never seen a more clear vision. She could see the sweat clinging to their foreheads. The drops of drool that dripped down their chins and onto the table beneath them. How their fingers were turning pale from how hard they were squeezing the edge of the table. The manic gleam in their eyes, as if blinded by their own desires. And their voices...


"Please, fuck me, Master! Fuck me, fuck me! I'm your little slut!" Tea, the once kind and wise voice of reason amongst her friends... She sounded like a depraved whore. Wild and hungry as she submitted to the touch of another. 


And Mai Valentine, the brilliant duelist who challenged Ishizu's brother. The woman who made a point of not letting herself be demeaned to only her looks... She cried out, mewling in pleasure as someone smacked her ass. "I love you, I love you, please, please, fucking fuck my pussy, Master!" 


But the worst thing? The most terrifying, and unspeakable thing about what she saw...? The one her friends were submitting to? Was Weevil Underwood. He stood between the two women, still so small and unsightly, but... but he laid his hands on their plump, soft asses, squeezing them, brushing his fingers against their cunts as they screamed and moaned for him. 


"That's right, ladies. Worship your new king," he grinned, before he laughed a wild, almost insane cackle.


00000


Ishizu couldn’t understand what she was seeing. For a moment, she feared that this vision wasn't one from the gods but rather a curse from some dark force. If she was seeing the future or her fears. It was indecent, and the act of voyeurism in this moment brought a blush to her cheeks... But she couldn't look away. 


Her eyes were glued to the scene like the vision was inevitable, like all control she once had in moments like these was stripped from her just as Tea and Mai's clothes were stripped from their bodies.


The glass was foggy with the humidity of their breaths as they heaved, precipitation growing in the voids between puddles and streaks of drool. But her eyes were drawn back to their bodies. 


The subtle curves that connected their asscheeks to their thighs. The way their skin glistened with sweat. The tension in their legs moving back and forth, one tensing, then the other. She never saw their bodies like this before, yet it was as though their bodies were her own. 


Between their moans and cries, she almost heard her own voice saying the same things. It was uncanny, obscene, and distasteful. 


And then the worst part. She just stood there, frozen, equal parts confused and distraught. Weevil Underwood? This has to be a curse. No god would grant a gift of clairvoyance that led to this. It was a lie. Wrong in everything she knew and understood. 


Weevil didn't even look at her. Of course not. She wasn't even here. She was just looking into the future... A horrible future. No, there was no way this nightmare could ever come to life.


"Please, fuck me, Master!" Tea whimpered, shaking her ass side to side.


"No, fuck me! Please, Master, fuck me! Take me!" 


Weevil just chuckled at their whines and cries, before he grabbed his pants and pulled them down. They fell to the floor as Ishizu witnessed a vision within the vision. She could see it, as if it was hanging right before her eyes in perfect definition.


She can see his hard, throbbing cock. Massive. Standing tall right before her face, with veins practically hot with life and... and lust. The hard cock twitched before her eyes, before suddenly it was suddenly gone.


Plunged into Mai's pussy, pounding her tight, wet cunt and driving the gorgeous blond to scream and moan in pleasure and ecstasy. "Yeees!" she screamed, a wide, mad smile on her lips


Ishizu gulped. She could see Mai's stomach extend to fit his cock, her own pussy shuddering in response. Tears fell from Ishizu's eyes, leaving streams down her face as her body refused to turn away. She watched the veiny shaft disappear and reappear, mesmerized by the way that Mai's pussy extended, almost as if those inner lips were desperate to hold onto him. Only to be slammed in once more.


She finds herself walking forward, eyes on their bodies. He's massive, both in length and girth. And his balls... They are already swollen and pulsating and Ishizu knows nothing about sex, but she is certain that one load from him would inevitably lead to pregnancy.


Weevil pounded Mai's pussy. He didn't show her any mercy. He didn't treat her with love or gentleness. He fucked her. He impaled her on his cock, grabbing her long, blond locks and tugging on them, ensuring more and more of his cock slammed into her dripping wet cunt until the entire thing vanished inside of her. 


Mai's body went limp. It trembled with each thrust, and she moaned and panted, her eyes rolling into her skull as she was fucked harder and faster. Her precum was spilling down her thighs, forming a puddle under her as Tea made herself useful.


She moved to Weevil's side, kissing his face, dragging her tongue along his cheek as her hands clawed at his clothes, peeling them off his body. 


"I love you, Master, I love you! Please, fuck her. Ruin her like you ruined me. I could never go back to any other man's cock. Just yours. I love you, I love you!" she squealed, panting into his ear as Ishizu heard footsteps.


"Welcome back, slut." And Weevil's eyes turned towards Ishizu, staring at her, piercing through her soul for a moment... before someone walked through her. A moment of relief... one that was quickly ruined as she saw herself. 


"I'm sorry I took so long, my love." That was her voice. Uttering and chaining words together that she would never have imagined saying to anyone. Least of all Weevil, but... there she was. 


Still dressed in her robes, her long, dark hair flowing down her back as her dark, almond skin seemed to glow bright. Then Ishizu watched as Weevil pulled away from the two tramps, treating them like trash as he held his arms out to Ishizu. The future one...


And they kissed, holding one another like... like lovers. Ishizu watched herself sucking on Weevil's tongue, moaning his name as his hard cock rubbed against her robes. Precum dripped on the fabric, handmade in Egypt, made to be worn by traditional, strong women...


Weevil was rubbing his cock against the silk, ruining it forever.


Ishizu's eyes went wide. Her entire body froze stiff, her attention leaving the other women entirely as... she saw herself kiss Weevil. She hated it. She was disgusted, especially as Weevil squeezed her breasts, letting her hard nipples press against her his hands. 

 

Her heart was pounding. Her face was red. Her thighs pressed together, and she ignored how wet she was as this horrid show continued. 

 

Ishizu glanced at her other self’s robes, a damp stain appearing on the silk that she didn't understand whether it was his or hers. And then she looked down o notice her own nipples growing hard.


The two parted from one another. They had been kissing for what felt like an eternity, and now Ishizu's ears burned from the sound of his voice and... and her own. Her own voice uttering words that sounded almost impossible. Incomprehensible. 


"Welcome home, babe. How was your trip?" 


"Good, my Master," she replied. "I have secured your power, and I have more eager sluts here to beg for your cock. They're waiting downstairs. I can summon them whenever you wa-ahh." Ishizu watched her future counterpart trembling, nearly falling to her knees as Weevil pressed a hand against her crotch. Ishizu could see a damp stain on both versions of herself. Future and present. 


Weevil's hand gently rubbed against the future Ishizu, pressing down on her clit and sliding along her wet, quivering cunt. "Later. I'd rather fuck my favorite slut." Ishizu can see her future self's cheeks turn red at the compliment. 


"Master, you don't have to say that. I am happily simply to play a role in your order. I once thought that my visions were a gift from the gods, a way to save the world from ruin. I see now that my visions were simply a way for me to find my soulmate. I love you." No, she couldn't have said that. She couldn't have- "I love you, Weevil Underwood. My Master. My love. My god." 


And with that Ishizu and Weevil kiss once more. A passionate embrace as his hands grope and squeeze her body, clawing at her robes to tear them off as... as the older Ishizu opens one of her eyes.


She's staring at her past self, a gleam of knowledge clear in that sapphire eye. “Your love, mmhm, is all I, haa, ever wanted,” she moaned between kisses and she was right. 


She did want love. She grew under stone and dirt, locked away from the rest of the world, desperate to be a guiding light for her siblings…


But she just wanted love. She wanted so badly to be held in the amrs of another and let them be her light. Had she finally found it…? In Weevil? 


So ingrained with this question, Ishizu didn’t know the wetness between her fingers.


She looked down to find her hand sliding against her now dripping slit. Her fingers parted the lips and almost scooped out the copious strings of pleasure, shaking her hand to try to get it off. But when the juices didn’t fling off, she absent mindedly lifted her fingers to her lips... And licked them clean.


But still she is only loosely aware of her actions. Her eyes are on Weevil's cock. He slapped it again her future self’s ass, before he buried it inside of her dripping, wet cunt.


The future Ishizu screamed in pleasure, a joyous smile on her face as she impaled on their Master’s cock. The younger Ishizu was surprised he fit her, or her future self. For such a tiny man, his cock was so… big. 


She could practically feel him pound against her womb. 


Her legs were shaking, threatening to give out under her. 


She stares at herself, listening to the words spoken on her future lips, and... She needed release. From this vision. From her obligations. From the burning sensation between her legs.


"Fuck, I love your pussy!" Weevil grinned, slamming his cock into her again and again. Her body trembled with each blow. The table was shaking as globs of precum filled the future Ishizu's pussy.


It coated her inner walls, further lubing her pussy and giving Weevil great access to her. He moved his hips, ensuring that his dick slid against every part of her cunt. No inch of her pussy would go untainted. He pressed the bulbous tip of his cock against her insides again and again, before the older Ishizu cried out in pleasure. Her hands clawed at the table as tears formed in the corners of her eyes. 


Tears of joyous pleasure as she confessed her love to Weevil once more. He fell forward, groping one of her tits, letting her hard nipple press against his hand as he stared into her eyes. 


"I'm going, ahh, to make you, mmhm! My Queen of Games! My wife! My top. Dirty. Whore!" 


And Ishizu could see the happiness in joy in her own eyes as she wrapped her arms around Weevil, kissing him as he buried his cock inside of her and came. His seed erupted out, spraying the inside of her pussy, coating it in jets of cum as she could hear voice slur out words between each kiss. 


"Yes! Yes! YES!" And her body trembled... cumming to the sensation of her pussy being filled. Cum sloshing in her womb... Weevil's cum.


Her body did the same. It trembled as she nearly fell to the floor, catching herself on the table as her legs gave out. Her pussy juices spilled onto her robes as she held back a moan between plump, sealed lips. 


Tea and Mai crawled towards Weevil, moving to lick and kiss his hanging balls. They begged for attention, but Weevil simply focused on his Queen. She moaned in his arms, lifting her body up, spinning on his cock so they could face one another.


“I am so glad I betrayed the Pharaoh for you, my Master. I’m glad I gave you the God Cards after you defeated him. I’m glad I used the power of my Millenium Necklace to grant you whores from across time and space. Whoever you wish to fuck, whether they be from the future, past, or within the realm of monsters… I will grant them to you.”


It took the past Ishizu a moment, but she gasped quietly. Her future self was giving her instructions. She would do all these things for him… and Ishizu realized how pointless it was to oppose destiny.


If this was her fate… Then so shall it be. Ishizu’s pussy quivered with excitement as her future self pressed a button on the intercom. “Alexis, Akiza, will you two sluts come join us? Leave your clothes at the door.” 


Weevil chuckled as he returned to his seat, letting Tea and Mai share his cock as the future Ishizu turned towards her younger counterpart. She smiled at her as the doors opened and two more buxom, ravenous sluts ran in. 


“Do you understand?” one Ishizu whispered to another, and the younger one smiled as she nodded her head. 


“I do.” 


And Ishizu slowly slid back through time. She returned to the past, but as she did she saw what felt like an ocean of time flow around her. 


She watched as Ishizu gave Tea to Weevil. She watched as Weevil made the very gods bow before him. The Blue Eyes Dragon, Kisara sucking his cock, an entire classroom full of women dressed in blue fighting and arguing for his cock. She even saw a woman in ancient Egyptian garb sharing Weevil’s cock with the famed Dark Magician Girl.


Ishizu saw all this, and she would ensure it came to pass. After all, this was destiny. 


And she would set it into motion.


She returned to the present with trembling legs and a racing heart. She opened her eyes to hear Weevil had won the game with Rex, and she cheered for him. She cheered louder than she ever had.


“Way to go, Ma-Weevil!” Her voice was lost in the cheers and applause of the crowd, but she didn’t care. 


She turned and ran. She had to hurry. To ensure her vision came to life, she had to put the pieces into motion.


000


“Weevil Underwood.” 


The young man stopped where he stood, staring at the mysterious woman standing in the hall. He glanced around, wondering who this stranger was, before his eyes glanced at her body. She was curvaceous, with large breasts straining under her top and wide hips that stretched her robes. 


“Use this on the fifth turn. It will open the path of victory to you,” the woman explained, holding a card out to him. He took it, staring at the card, before looking at her. 


“Why are you helping me? Who are you?”


“My name is Ishizu Ishtar,” she explained, and she bent down, letting her large breasts hang down. Weevil’s eyes widened, staring down her cleavage as she placed her hands on his shoulders. “And I am your biggest fan. Win this game, and I will grant you the world, and more importantly, you’ll have me.” 


She leaned forward, tearing her veil off, before finally kissing his lips. He went still, feeling her lips make contact with his. He didn’t move, feeling her tongue slide into his mouth, licking his teeth and sliding along the inside of his mouth, before she pulled away, panting as a trail of saliva linked their mouths.


“I love you, Weevil, and if you win, I want you to have me.”


“H-have you?”


“Fuck me,” begged, trembling in place. She took her hand in his, bringing it to her breast, letting him squeeze and grope it. “Fuck my tight, wet cunt. Play with my breasts. Spank me. Take me. I’m yours.”


“Y-yes! Hell yeah, I’m gonna win!” Weevil grinned, and Ishizu smiled as he pulled away, doing his best to walk with his erection in his pants. She watched him go, knowing that soon she’d be impaled upon his glorious cock.


And she most certainly wouldn’t be the last. 


And by the end of the night, news of Weevil’s victory over Yugi was known worldwide.