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[M4F] [First Debut] The Season 1 World Championship for LoveSlave, This Year’s Sexiest Virtual Reality Card Game.
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6 months after their game’s explosive debut, LustWorld announced a 10 million dollar prize pool for LoveSlaveTM with 1st place taking half, held at Hanover Fairground. Players of all nationalities and cultures from around the world congregated at Earth’s largest convention center for a chance at eSports’ biggest prize pool ever, culminating in 10,000 pairs aiming at 5 million.

The day of, thousands of master and slave pairs milled about the convention center’s central plaza. A large platform hovered several stories overhead, manned by event staff and a blonde, Caucasian woman dressed professionally accompanied by a camera crew. “Hello, I’m anchor Shelia Roberts with ESPN, live at the Season 1 World Championship for LoveSlaveTM, held at Hanover, Germany! And with me are two of LoveSlave’s lead developers, Mizuryu Yamamoto and Ashkon Hosseini. We’re very excited to have you here, how are you two feeling?” Shelia rattled off briskly, acknowledging the guest pair sitting on the couch beside her with a cheerful smile and a brief nod.

“Same and thank you for having us.” A Japanese woman sporting a wavy bob cut responded. Pleasantries were exchanged between the three, followed by Mizuryu and Ashkon giving some background information on the game’s inspirations. Eventually, Shelia asked Mizuryu to give a brief summary of LoveSlave’s rules for those who’d never seen the game before.


(Disclaimer: Ruleset is that of the Yu-Gi-Oh Official Guide, adjusted slightly.)

  1. All pairings must be comprised of male masters and female slaves, each contributing an individual pool of 2000 and 4000 life points, respectively, to a shared pool of 6000.
  2. Your objective is to eliminate the opposing team’s life points. However, if either partner has their individual pool reduced to 0, the pair loses together, regardless of the other’s remaining life points.
  3. Using LustWorld’s cutting edge virtual reality and holographic technology within arenas, unit, spell and trap cards are given life using the players as avatars. With our nerve integration collar, players experience whatever sexual stimulation their same-sex units receive.
  4. A player loses life points by having their units destroyed in the ATK position, with the ATK difference between the attacking unit and the destroyed units’ taken from the appropriate gender of the units’ players. A player who orgasms during a duel automatically loses 1500 life points. Losing all of your life points also results in an immediate orgasm.

“…those are the basics, but it looks like those two over there about to have a friendly duel right now, so let’s let them give us a demonstration.” Shelia’s camera crew panned towards where Mizuryu was pointing and indeed, two pairs facing each other were poised. According to the competitors’ list, they were Fredrik and Natasha from Switzerland, a couple in their early twenties playing against Domelvo, hailing from with Nigeria and Chantelle, his African American wife.

Battle! For love and domination!” The four players shouted in unison, commencing the duel with the game’s signature catchphrase. Both Domelvo and Fredrik pumped their right fist into the air, the LoveSlave duel apparatus on their forearms recognizing the inevitable and shifting into gear.

5 cards were drawn each. Fredrik glanced at Natasha, slotted his cards and announced, “I draw one card, play one card face down and summon Priestess of Freya in defense mode!”

“I accept!” The tall, blue-eyed blonde responded confidently. With that, thimble-sized orbs of light bloomed into existence, coalescing and shifting in color before the woman, until they formed a perfect copy of Natasha that looked about as real as real could be. The only difference was that instead of wearing the original’s jean shorts and sweater, this version of Natasha was clothed in flowing white and blue, semi translucent robes with graceful slits cut along the sides that led up to the hip combined with ample amounts of cleavage.

“I enhance Priestess of Freya with the spell card Dance of Fertility!”

After verbally accepting this card as well, the real Natasha stepped forward, running up both hands from her hips upward, until her arms were stretched out overhead. And as she did so, she sultrily swayed her hips from side to side. Priestess of Freya mirrored Natasha’s actions, but whereas Natasha stopped after ten seconds, her avatar performed a full 20 second routine at 2x speed, ending with the holographic priestess bending over, spreading the cheeks of her peachy ass aimed at Domelvo, finally giving Priestess of Freya a permanent ATK & DEF buff allocated across several turns. Natasha blushed: while she’d been comfortable exhibiting her body in the smaller LoveSlave arenas of her hometown, having herself broadcasted worldwide was a tad bit embarrassing, even for her.

Domelvo’s turn began. He summoned Demon Possessed Gymnast (a crazed looking copy of Chantelle wearing a black mesh bodysuit partially ripped in tatters), equipped her with Staff of Subjugation (an ornately carved wooden staff with a large black dildo stuck on top), placed two cards down, then declared an attack onto Priestess of Freya.

“Not so fast!” Fredrik declared triumphantly. “You just activated my trap card! Revealing…”

And so, the duel continued. For Shelia, this was the first time she’d ever witnessed a LoveSlave duel in person and my god, it took her by surprise. For one thing, when Priestess of Freya ultimately vanquished Demon Possessed Gymnast from the field, Natasha’s clone did so by thoroughly fingering the athlete until she squealed and squirted herself into nothingness. It wasn’t long after that Priestess of Freya was bent over, railed and defeated by Domelvo’s Minotaur Warrior. Half of the time, the monster being vanquished was simply fucked senseless with the players clearly receiving some neural feedback from their avatar. Direct attacks on either Fredrik or Domelvo directly were normally female units vigorously stroking, sucking, blowing or fucking their targets for a brief moment.

As the duel approached its conclusion, Natasha was having difficulty standing up straight, having been subjected to three orgasms thus far. And it was Domelvo now in position for the fatal blow, with Fredrik’s last creature unable to help due to being restrained by the trap card Chains of Chastity.

Domelvo drew, smirking to himself. “I play Feral Face Ride, giving up 300 of my own life points in exchange for a direct attack on Fredrik after reducing Jane of the Wild’s defense to 0 and increasing her attack by double that amount.”

“I accept!” Chantelle steadily dropped into a low squat, then spreading her knees outward so that if she’d been naked, half the onlookers would’ve had a clean line of sight to her genitals. And in the case of Jane of the Wild (Chantelle wearing nothing but a bear pelt draped over her shoulders, conveniently obscuring her nipples), they actually did see the barbaric woman’s dropping slit as she mirrored her avatar’s actions. Chantelle’s face then flushed, as she worked up the courage to perform the subsequent half of Feral Face Ride. ”How-how-howlllllllllllllllllllllll!” She called out, as though she truly were nothing more than a frantic bitch in heat, her eyelids fluttering as a wave of ecstasy washed over her before Domelvo ordered a direct attack on Fredrik.

Breaking into a running sprint, Jane of the Wild leapt majestically into the air before she landed smack dab onto Frederik’s face, grabbed him by the sides of his head and slammed his startled mouth against her sopping cunt, howling ecstatically like a bitch in heat as she frantically rubbed his lips against her own.

Unofficial Rule Number 1: The sluttier, sexier, and/or more degrading the card, the stronger it is.

And of course, Fredrik nutted, as he only could when sandwiched between such succulent thighs, finally brought over the brink with his mouth suffocated by Jane of the Wild’s prehistoric cunt. A defiant, enormous, yet futile ejaculation spurted from his cock shot into the air, landing harmlessly onto the ground as his life points dropped down to 0. The holographs dissipated, with a disappointed Natasha pulling Fredrik’s head onto her lap as Domelvo and Chantelle celebrated their victory.

Back on the hovering platform, Ashkon and Mizuryu were clapping enthusiastically. Shelia while also smiling, was clearly taken aback after having witnessed Domelvo’s finishing move. But she upheld the air of the gracious host and conversation continued.

Eventually, Shelia had juicier and harder questions for the pair. “Do you have anything to say in response to the LoveSlave community’s grumblings about how the developers deliberately withhold numerous caveats about the game at launch and how many have still yet to be discovered? For example, this isn’t stated in the handbook, but slaves can refuse to enact any card their master plays. And combined with community analysis that female cards on average are stronger than male cards, players have mixed feelings about how while masters give every order in a game, the slave solely controls every card played.”

With a mischievous smile from ear to ear, Mizuryu winked, “Hmm… the dev team has actually debated a lot over this, but we came to the conclusion that it’d be healthier and more enjoyable if players discovered them on our own. Yes, our game has a competitive aspect, hence this tournament, but the ultimate goal is for our players to develop healthy outlooks on being open with their sexuality. Sex is a wonderful thing that should be all inclusive and shared, and we hope that this reaches our players no matter their origins.”

Unofficial Rule Number 2: Slaves sometimes develop feelings for other masters across battles. As a result, it’s not uncommon for slaves to leave their master for another.

Finally, Ashkon announced that the tournament officially would begin in the 15 minutes. “Our tournament is broken into 2 stages, during which your room and board is covered at various lodging points near the convention center’s perimeter. The first stage, lasting two weeks, is a free for all. All LoveSlave pairs will start with 10 tokens and you will wager these in duels against your fellow peers. As many contestants might’ve already noticed, we’ve established a variety of biomes across the convention grounds that will provide environmental advantages for certain deck types, so pick your routes carefully.”

“Contestants must duel a minimum of three times a day. Rankings will be updated every 10 minutes, visible through your LoveSlave duel disk. The bottom 4 to 8 percent ranked contestants will automatically forfeit at the end of every day. Their tokens will then be redistributed, starting with those at the top of the rankings, five tokens each until they’ve been exhausted.”

The crowd murmured indistinguishably. While this didn’t go down easily, they understood that the herd would need to be culled at some point. Dueling strategies silently blossomed in the contestants’ minds. How do I find the easiest targets to eliminate first? Should I duel as much as possible early on so that I can get extra tokens from the daily cuts? Should I bide my time, observe enough duels before choosing the appropriate targets?

“The second stage will start with a best of 1 double elimination bracket between the top 128 players, with the top 16 dueling in best of 3s all the way up to the grand finals, with the caveat that the finalist coming from the loser’s bracket must reset the bracket to be declared the winner.”

“With that said, LustWorld wishes our players the best of luck. So BATTLE! FOR LOVE AND DOMINATION!” Celebratory cannon fire thundered alongside pyrotechnic columns burst forth as Ashkon pumped a fist into the air. Glowering down at their uproarious players from above, Mizuryu winked, then blew them a kiss as the tournament officially commenced.


All products created by LustWorld are intended only for use by adults ages 18 and above. Sales to minors are strictly prohibited. LustWorld is not responsible for any minor physical injuries, “quick-shot” orgasms, or any psychological changes from playing LoveSlaveTM . LoveSlaveTM is an experimental product with other pairings (homosexual or otherwise) still in development. If you have additional concerns or questions, we encourage you to contact us at our official email address.

Congrats if you actually made it this far. This is meant to be a humorously smutty project and as of right now, there’s two ways I think that this should be played out.

  1. A simple one shot of a LoveSlave duel.
  2. A more ambitious project aimed at a female who is willing to co-GM this universe with me. You and I will each have our main characters to control, but we will also control the other pairs we battle throughout this tournament, each with varying levels of heroism/villainism and personalities to match. Since such a project will likely go on for a while, I suggest that as we make up cards along the way, we add them to a shared document of some sort for reference.

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