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#Post#: 93--------------------------------------------------
Who Kidnapped Me Now?
By: Cya Date: December 16, 2018, 3:11 am
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Mokuba Kaiba gets kidnapped again but this time it's by a lonely
mother who wants a baby boy of her own and she thinks she
finally found the perfect boy for the job. (She's a psychiatrist
and decides that the best thing for her to get over her
loneliness is to kidnap the perfect boy to replace her dead son
who died from doing a super sick 360 Hardflip No-Hands Superman
on a skateboard while dueling with an Exodia deck which he
managed to summon all pieces of it on his first turn against a
World Champion Duelist that had never lost a single duel....
Mokuba of course finds that story really hard to believe and
even doubts the womans sanity)
Seto Kaiba tells Mokuba to find Yugi and tell him that he was
hosting another tournament and that this time was going to be
different, this time he was going to win for sure!.... Mokuba as
usual is awestruck at his brothers speech and immediately goes
off to do his older brothers bidding. Mokuba ends up getting
kidnapped however while he was running up to Yugi (He ran up
behind Yugi and Yugi didn't even notice Mokuba was kidnapped or
that he had ever even been behind him) and was about to declare
that his brother was going to host another tournament and this
time he was going to win for sure.
However right before he managed to talk to Yugi he ends up
getting kidnapped by her then thrown in the trunk of her car and
taken to her summer house (Which was well hidden in the woods)
where she begins training Mokuba into being the perfect
replacement for her son. The woman grows tired of Mokuba
constantly talking back and making wild baseless claims that his
older brother was somehow going to magically find him so she
hypnotizes him into thinking he is a toddler to end that
annoyance. After Mokuba's mind was reduced to a toddlers he was
taken to a store to "pick out a toy for taking so well to the
hypnosis" however she ends up running into Kaiba there who was
busy making someone else's life miserable as usual. Kaiba
notices Mokuba and was about to call out to him however right
before he did he notices Mokuba squat down and mess himself.
After seeing that Kaiba immediately brushes aside the thought
that that was actually Mokuba but instead was just some small
kid that looked like him. Right before Mokuba leaves the store
with the woman it all clicks inside Kaibas head that that wasn't
just some kid that looked like him but was in fact his little
brother he then yells for his security to stop her. The woman
realizing she was about to be caught quickly started to run
leaving Mokuba behind but was quickly tackled by the security
right before she was going to put her key inside the lock to her
car.
After the woman was caught and dealt with Kaiba brought Mokuba
home where he had to make the biggest choice of his life...
Would he change his little brother back to normal or keep him as
a toddler minded baby?... (Although Kaiba would never admit it
he found the new Mokuba to be really cute... and a lot easier to
deal with and keep safe which is why he is having such a hard
time deciding) END
#Post#: 94--------------------------------------------------
Re: Who Kidnapped Me Now?
By: Cya Date: December 17, 2018, 6:12 am
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Mokuba Kaiba ran down the sidewalk towards the card game shop
where Yugi Muto called home. The fourteen year old had just,
seconds ago, darted out of his brother's limo, leaving his
driver and body guard to park the large, gleaming white
limousine. Needless to say, he was just so excited and motivated
by his brother's latest vision for a tournament: A tournament
which would make Duelist Kingdom look like child's play, Mokuba
remembered his brother saying as the boy vividly recalled his
brother's declaration.
*An hour ago*
Mokuba stood in his brother's home office, listening intently to
his older brother, who currently was in the middle of nitpicking
about Duelist Kingdom. Suddenly, Seto Kaiba punctuated his rant
by slamming his fist down on the mahogany surface of his table
as he stood up.
"Who does Pegasus think he is?" Kaiba asked loydly, not seeking
a response as he dove head first into an impromptu speech. "That
nonsense at Duelist Kingdom was absolutely unacceptable!"
The guards flanking Kaiba nodded, in synch, while their boss
continued.
"Kidnapping you and trying to steal both of our souls while
giving Yugi Muto the opportunity to win the whole damn
tournament?" Kaiba barked. "Using magic to disgrace and flaunt
the rules of Duel Monsters and yet he still lost to some nobody
with dyed hair!
Mokuba was almost going to speak up, to remind his brother that
Yugi had beaten the CEO too, but was cut off by his older
brother's building speech.
"I'll hold a tournament so grand, so innovative that it'll make
Duelist Kingdom look like child's play. This time, things will
be different. With my new Duel Disk Beta, that I've personally
designed for this type of city wide competition, I will
captivate the media, utilizing cutting edge technological
engineering to blur the lines between magic and reality!"
Seto smiled. "And, with the whole world watching, I'll defeat
Yugi Muto and be the true King of Games!"
'A new tournament would be so cool and that new duel disk would
totally increase the company's standing.' Mokuba was awestruck
by his brother's brilliance and drive to be the best. He
couldn't help but grin, feeling inspired by both his brother's
energy and how amazing this future competition was going to be.
The boy knew that he had to go tell Yugi, to invite him to the
tournament where he'd finally lose to his awesome big brother!
*At Present, In Front Of Yugi's Home*
Mokuba could see Yugi and his friends walking a bit down the
street from him, away from the card shop. As Mokuba closed the
gap, each sprinting step bringing him closer and closer to his
brother's rival, he opened his mouth, ready to shout to the King
of Games. However, before he could call out to the tricolored
haired teen, he felt a hand wrap around his midsection, yanking
him off of the ground as another hand, holding a wet rag, was
placed firmly over his mouth, preventing him from screaming.
The tiny teen flailed wildly, desperate to flop out of his
unseen captor's hold. Even though he was routinely kidnapped by
his brother's rivals and corporate enemies, he rarely went
quietly and breathed in deeply, ready to scream his lungs out.
However, the boy inhaled a strong chemical. Mokuba instantly
realized that he was breathing in chloroform as his body started
to go limp and his vision blurred, ultimately the world turned
to black.
To Be Continued...
Seto Kaiba tells Mokuba to find Yugi and tell him that he was
hosting another tournament and that this time was going to be
different, this time he was going to win for sure!.... Mokuba as
usual is awestruck at his brothers speech and immediately goes
off to do his older brothers bidding. Mokuba ends up getting
kidnapped however while he was running up to Yugi (He ran up
behind Yugi and Yugi didn't even notice Mokuba was kidnapped or
that he had ever even been behind him) and was about to declare
that his brother was going to host another tournament and this
time he was going to win for sure.
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Re: Who Kidnapped Me Now?
By: Cya Date: February 28, 2019, 11:33 pm
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Mokuba was jarred awake by the sound of the trunk of the vehicle
being flung open. Despite being overwelmed by the chemically
induced drowsiness, he found himself hopeful that whoever had
kidnapped him had been arrested and that the police had found-
"There's my perfect widdle boy!" The woman's tone was sickly
sweet, as if she was addressing a toddler or baby.
Mokuba cocked an eye as he was finally able to see his kidnapper
for the first time. Needless to say, this middle-aged woman, who
was gazing down at him with an ear to ear smile, was the last
person the young teen expected to find standing over him.
Typically, they were always gruff thugs, bodyguards or other
hired muscle who were the ones who kidnapped him, not an average
looking lady that he might've passed by as he walked along the
sidewalk every day. Even though he was confused by this change
from the usual, he knew what to do the moment she reached into
the trunk to pick him up.
"Ouch!"
The woman instantly pulled back her arm, repulsed by the sharp
kick that Mokuba had landed on her forearm. She stood there for
a moment, rubbing her arm and looking down at Mokuba with a
frown.
Mokuba glared back at her, practically daring her to try it
again. He held his legs firmly in place, knees to his chest,
ready to launch another kick, waiting for the chance to attack
her again once she got close enough. After about a minute of
starring at each other, Mokuba was growing a bit annoyed with
the fact that the woman had seemingly realized what his plan was
as she made no movement to grab at him again.
“I have all day, you know? You're mine now." The woman stated,
her crazy smile returning even wider than before. "Once you get
that through your head we can get you ready for the rest of the
trip home.”
"When my brother finds out where I am, you're going to be in so
much trouble!" The shaggy haired teen stated through clenched
teeth.
The odd woman started laughing, her body quaking from the bold
statement that Mokuba had just delivered. It took her about a
minute to regain her composure before she could even say
anything in response.
"We're going to my Summer Home, far away from the city. You can
trust me when I say that no one will be finding you there."
An awkward silence fell over the two as Mokuba starred at his
captor as he tried to figure out what his next move was. Seeing
the woman lean forward, the teen pulled back his arm quickly,
hoping to catch her off guard by swinging at her with his fist,
but instead of hitting her, he banging his elbow on the interior
of the trunk.
"Auuughh!"
Mokuba winced and brought his trobbing arm against his chest,
holding it steady, clinging to it in an effort to stabilize the
pain. He was in such a shock, startled by the waves of pain
which radiated out from his elbow, that he didn't even notice
that his kidnapper had scooped him up.
"Poor baby!" The woman cooed to him. "You shouldn't have been
such a naughty boy."
Mokuba was so preoccupied with his injured arm that he failed to
hear or notice that he was being laid out on the back seat of
her luxurious sedan. The grey leather seats welcomed his small
body, providing the perfect spot for his kidnapper to begin
preparing him for his new life. As he sobbed slightly, Mokuba
peered through his tear stained eyes, trying to see what this
bizarre woman was going to do to him. He could see that she was
wrestling with a large baby blue bag that looked like it had
something written across the side of it. Mokuba strained his
eyes and could see four blocks stylish stenciled onto the side
of the bag, each block featuring a letter and ultimately
spelling out the word "BABY".
The mysterious woman sat the bag down on the floor of the car
and turned her attention to Mokuba. Without warning she began
untying and removing his shoes before moving onto his
socks, which were quickly pulled off and discarded with an over
the shoulder throw, leaving them carelessly laying along the
side of the country road. Mokuba was still clutching his arm
when he felt her fingers breach the waist of his pants, causing
him to growl slightly, but what she did next melted his anger
and left him a blushing mess. She easily yanked his pants down
and quickly returned for his underwear, grabbing the waistband
and pulling them down with little to no effort.
Mokuba could feel all the blood in his body rush to his cheeks.
Never in his life had he been so embarrassed. Not only was he in
such a strange situation, where a random stranger had literally
stripped him of his clothing, leaving him in just his stripped
t-shirt, but he suddenly realized that he was entirely at her
mercy. This was a thousand times more insane than any of his
previous kidnappings, but a loud crinkling sound drew his
attention to the blue bag once more as his captor fished out
something long, white and retangular.
"A diaper?!"
Her only response was to grin maniacally as she opened it up
with a flourish of her wrist, allowing the fairly large diaper
to unfold. From Mokuba's point of view, it looked exactly like a
baby’s diaper, only it was about five times bigger and thicker.
it up then lifted my useless legs up and slid it under me. I
couldn’t feel the padding or, I might have tried to thrash
again.
shades of red and I almost began crying from embarrassment.
like crazy but, when I tried to talk, I found that I was
gagged. I tried to move around and found that I
was bound as well. I was sitting in a raised seat, like the ones
that toddler’s are put into for car trips. My injured arm lay
useless at my side and my other arm was bound by the seat’s
straps.
Realizing that I had just been kidnapped, I looked
around. I was in an enclosed area of a minivan, a wall
of some kind separated the back seats from the driver
area. The scenery outside was a constant blur of woods and
fields, none of it looked familiar. I was scared. I’d heard of
kids being taken and made to do “bad things” with adults. They
had told us at school about the “dangerous stranger” and I was
always very careful around adults that I didn’t know.
The van drove for several hours without stopping. I was still
groggy from the chloroform so I drifted in and out of
consciousness. Finally, when the car stopped, I heard a door
opening somewhere and began trying to shout for
help but, the gag in my mouth made that impossible. A gentle
hand ran over my head and a woman bent down to face me. She was
in her mid to late 40’s, blonde and in fairly good shape for her
age. She smiled at me and began to manipulate the seat I was in.
The seat straightened out and stretched until I was lying on my
back, my injured arm dangling at me side. The woman unbuckled
the lower straps on the seat, freeing my legs. I started
kicking and thrashing. She stood up and began smiling even
wider.
“I’ll just wait till you tire yourself out, then we can
get you ready for the rest of the trip home.” she said
I glared up at her and stopped kicking, waiting until she got
close enough to kick. She seemed to know what I was thinking.
She pulled a little black bag, the kind doctors used to
use for house calls, from behind her and searched around in it
for a moment. When her hand came out, it had a syringe and small
drug bottle in it. That made me start thrashing again. I’ve
always hated needles and I didn’t want to be anywhere near her
right at that moment. Pain from my injured arm shot up into my
shoulder and I held back the urge to cry. She uncovered the
needle and stuck it into the top of the drug
bottle then, set the syringe aside. As I thrashed, she grabbed
one of my legs and held it tightly in one hand. I barely felt
the pain from my arm as the fear of what she was going to do
filled me. She pulled something down from the ceiling of the van
and secured my leg in it. It looked like the handle for a giant
pair of scissors. Once my leg was stuck in the
hole, she grabbed my other leg and secured it as well. She
retrieved the needle and I tried to thrash but with my legs in
the scissor handles and my body in the seat but, I couldn’t do
much. She walked around so she was behind my legs and I
felt a pin prick in the small of my back. She walked back around
to my side and sat down on a stool. Soon, my legs began
to go numb, I couldn’t feel anything at all below the waist,
couldn’t move and, the pressure in my bladder was building
rapidly.
She saw the distress in my eyes and knew that the drug had taken
affect. She released my legs from the restraints, not that I
could do much about it. She pulled a small length of
narrow plastic tubing from her doctor bag. The tubing was in a
sterile case and the second I saw it, I knew I wasn‘t going to
like what she had planned for me, even if I wasn‘t sure of what
it was.
She began by removing my shoes and
socks, then my pants and underwear. I must have
blushed like ten thousand shades of red
and I almost began crying from embarrassment. What I didn’t know
was, the worst was yet to come. She took some sort of jelly from
the bag and began lubing up the tube. She grabbed my **** and
started shoving the tube up it. I was terrified and tried to
thrash my legs around but they were still unresponsive. When she
had the tube fully inside my ****, she walked
back to the driver’s compartment, leaving me there, naked and
scared. It was then that I noticed a small string dangling from
the end of where she had put the tube. I didn’t understand what
was going on but, I definitely did not like it. The woman came
back a moment later, carrying a brightly colored bag. It had
little teddy bears and pastel blocks on it. I could see
a baby bottle sticking out of a pocket on it and realized what
it was, A BABY’S DIAPER BAG!
She opened it and pulled a
fairly large diaper out. It looked exactly like a baby’s diaper,
except it was about five times bigger. She opened it up then
lifted my useless legs up and slid it under me. I couldn’t feel
the padding or, I might have tried to thrash again. She grabbed
more of that jelly stuff and wiped it all over my butt and
crotch. By this time my embarrassment was so bad
that I actually started crying. She stopped what she was doing
and began rubbing my chest and stomach with her hand, cooing
gently, just like you would to calm a cranky baby. That didn’t
help my mood so, she went back to diapering me. The powder was
next then, she pulled the string at the end of my **** to the
side as the diaper came up over my crotch. She fastened the
tapes and then pulled the string out from the end of
the tube. I immediately felt a lessening in pressure and
watched the diaper grow yellow. I was almost bawling my head off
at this point. She reached up and began fiddling with the end of
my gag.
“Oh My God!” I thought when I realized that the thing in my
mouth wasn’t a gag, IT WAS A PACIFIER! She was going to
treat me like a baby and, the tube in my penis was going
to make sure I couldn’t stop myself from wetting my diaper. When
the realization of the what was happening dawned on me, I
wiggled and thrashed around, trying to free myself, but it was
no use. She had me strapped tight in the child seat. She
finished messing with the end of my pacifier and reached into
the diaper bag. She pulled a baby bottle from it and unscrewed
the top. She held my head still with one hand and pushed the
bottle onto the end of the pacifier, then screwed it
together. I heard a swish of a vacuum being released and
liquid began flowing into my mouth. As my mouth filled, I was
forced to swallow, which pulled more liquid from the nipple.
Soon my mouth was full of liquid again and I was forced to
swallow, pulling more liquid into my mouth. The cycle went on
for several minutes until the bottle was empty. She removed it
and put another one in it’s place, then walked back to
the driver’s compartment. The van stared up and
we were moving again. My destiny at that point looked pretty
grim and I cried as I was forced to finish the second baby
bottle. There must have been something in them to knock
me out be
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