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The Living Forest had not healed much at all from the corruption caused by Quan Chi. People had begun destroying what haunted trees remained within the corruption, leaving nothing but dust and decayed platlife. It wasn’t ideal, but it was the meeting ground Smoke had heard about.
Tomas pulled out his cell phone, a new device presented to him by Johnny Cage, and watched the video he had seen earlier. Johnny Cage had recently sent a video to him and Kuai Liang. “Hey! Johnny here! Production for Mileena’s film is going great! People are loving the unique romance story, but there’s been a lot of clamor for a Lin Kuei origin movie, if you know what I’m sayin’! So, Kuai? Buddy? Old pal? When you get the chance, could you meet me in the Living Forest? Dead Forest? Whatever. Just meet me here! We got the whole film crew waiting! Chao!”
Johnny’s last word made Smoke smirk under his mask. Sadly, Kuai Liang had no interest in whatever business that Johnny was peddling, but… Tomas was interested. Maybe not in the movie, but in having Johnny alone. Sitting on a still living tree, he shivered with excitement on the chance. There might be film crew around, but maybe, just maybe, Tomas can pull Johnny away.
Jumping onto solid ground, Tomas walked around the wasted land alone. “Johnny? I’m here!” He called out. “I mean… I’m not Kuai, but I thought maybe I could help out instead.”
A figure walked out from behind one of the still haunted trees. “Smokey bear! Buddy!”
Smoke’s heart skipped a beat at being called ‘Smokey bear’. “Johnny! I came as soon as I heard. I, uh… Kuai wasn’t interested, but I’d be happy to help in his place, if you’d like.”
Johnny nodded in disappointment. “That’s gonna be difficult to pull off, pal. Kuai was part of the bargain here.”
“I-I know! I just thought that maybe…” Smoke thought for a moment. “Where is your crew? How are you going to record anything without your crew?”
“Tch…” Johnny sounded disappointed. “You just had to catch on, didn’t you?”
In a burst of magic, Johnny proceeded to shadow kick Tomas down. “What?!?” Smoke gasped. Before he could get up, Johnny pinned him down on his chest, attaching shackles to tie Smoke’s hands behind his back. “What are you doing?!?”
Johnny stood up, only to transform to his true form: Shang Tsung. He sighed. “I made this elaborate trap for a lion, and instead, I managed to catch a fox. Oh well. Perhaps the fox could be used as bait for the lion.” He picked Smoke up.
“Shang Tsung!?!” Tomas gasped. “Help! Hel- MMMPH!” Shang Tsung proceeded to handgag him.
“Let me make myself clear: I can easily use you as bait, dead or alive. Keep quiet if you have perefence.” Smoke nodded into Shang Tsung’s hand. “Good lad.” Shang released him.
“What did you do with Johnny?”
“Please… I merely took his cellular device. Fool left it in my old laboratory. I thought I’d make use of it and start tearing my enemies down, one by one.” He held out Johnny’s phone. “I could always just make a ransom video with you, instead.”
Smoke grunted and whined in frustration, trying to break free from his shackles. “You can use me as bait all you want… You’ll never defeat the Shirai Ryu!”
Shang rolled his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the enchanted shackles forced Smoke to stand up. “You bore me. Perhaps, I ‘should’ kill you.” In a flick of his wrist, he tossed his victim across and into a nearby tree. Tomas grunted in pain, yelping as his mask fell off. Before he could react, Shang pinned him against the tree, smirking at his helplessness. “Although, maybe there are other uses for you.”
As Tomas caught his breath, he gasped at Shang forcing his lips on him. He grunted in disgust as Shang took advantage of him. He turned his face away for a gasp of air, pleading, “No! Get off of m- Mmmmmph…”
“Shang released the kiss, clutching Smoke by his jaw. He laughed. “I think I could grow to enjoy you.”
“Please, let me go…” Smoke winced as Shang Tsung began forcing Smoke’s gi open. Yanking his undershirt up, Shang fondled the young warrior’s chest, groping and licking as he pleased. Smoke looked away, trying to focus on a way to escape. Perhaps someone was close by that could save him. Maybe Kuai Liang followed him here. All sense of hope was interrupted by the sharp pain of Shang biting on his nipple. “AH! Dammit! Get the hell off of me! I- Mmmmph!”
Shang covered his mouth again, as the warrior squirmed in frustration. “Your prattle is getting annoying! …But what if… I gave you something you wanted.” Shang Tsung smirked. Smoke’s furious eyes glared at him… only for them to soften in shock when Shang Tsung transformed. He looked and spoke like Johnny Cage. “You know, Tomas…” ‘Johnny’ removed his hand from Smoke’s mouth. “I’ve always had a soft spot for you.”
“...I… No… This is- Nnnnngh.” Smoke flinched and whimpered as the faux Johnny Cage kissed him. His eyes widened in shock, as this was both everything he’s wanted and pure torture. As the kiss was released, Tomas’ eyes started to water. “This is… This is wrong. You’re not…” He whined as he was forced to his knees. “Please… Stop this.”
‘Johnny’ smirked as he began undoing his fly. “You have such soft lips, Tomas…” Johnny’s throbbing cock pressed against Smoke’s face. Smoke looked away in shame as the actor’s cock rubbed against his cheekbones. “Come on, buddy. Let me in…”
Tomas sniffled in defeat. He knew that if he bit down during any of what was about to happen, Shang would surely kill him. “...Damn you…” He reluctantly opened his mouth as Shang crammed Johnny’s cock into Smoke’s mouth. “Uurrrkkk!” He winced upon nearly choking on it.
“Yeah… Take all of it.”
Tears started streaming down Tomas’ face, both from the stress and the shame. He looked up towards Shang with the most pathetic and defeated eyes. Shang had Smoke where he wanted him, and there was nothing he could do. Smoke buckled as Johnny’s cock began reaching the back of his throat. The stress forced Smoke to pull away, freeing his throat. “Uh… No more, sorcerer. I can’t take anymore… Please…” He whined.
Shang reverted to his natural self. “Alright. I’ll let the fox go… On one condition…” He lifted Smoke up to his feet and brought him to a nearby monument. It was a stone slab that easily functioned as a table. Shang bent Smoke over it.
Tomas rested his head on the slab in defeat. He already knew what was coming. “Just… make it quick….”
Shang Tsung began lowering Tomas’ trousers, exposing the tight undergarments he was wearing beneath. Yanking them down, the sorcerer smirked upon exposing the young warrior’s hole.
Smoke softly buckled in pain as Shang began forcing his way into him. His hands were still shackled behind him, as they were clenched in response to the shock. The thrusts began as Smoke wistfully closed his eyes and accepted it, tears struggling to get out. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Shang.
But his attempt at peace was thwarted as Shang began tugging at his hair, pulling his silver locks in pleasure. Shang was sweating and smiling in absolute pleasure as he inched closer and closer to completion, a journey he had already almost reached with the poor warrior’s mouth.
Tomas opened his eyes, as he could hear Shang beginning to grunt loudly. And that was when he could feel the sorcerer’s seed shooting into him “Dammit…” He whined in disgust.
Shang Tsung pulled out in jovial delight. “I’ll admit. I did not expect to enjoy you this much.” He forced Smoke to sit up, forcing his lips on him once more. Smoke didn’t resist. He just wanted it to be over. Upon releasing him, Shang rested Smoke onto the slab. He pulled out Johnny’s cell phone and began recording with it. He focused the lens on Smoke. “See what happens when you send your foolish kin against me, alone.” Smoke closed his eyes in shame, as the camera panned to his exposed rear which was leaking with Shang’s misdeeds.
“The fact that he still lives is a mercy.” Shang continued. “I shall leave him here. I cannot promise his survival on his own. Find him… before it’s too late.” He ended the recording and proceeded to send it to any familiar contact Johnny had.
Smoke watched silently as Shang Tsung left him behind. He closed his eyes in silent defeat.