GabumonBubu here. =) I’m back finally. As some know, I have been having problems which is the reason for my absence. My computer broke down and is still down. My computer is down and since it is, all my lemons that I wrote but never got to send out are all deleted. But what also pisses me off is that this is the second time I am even writing THIS lemon. Something wrong happened and for some reason I can’t re-open the first one made so now I have to re-write this whole thing. Apologies to all.
Alright, Anyways…. I don’t own Digimon, as everyone knows. And yeah, yeah, all that profit stuff and…..basically….this is ONLY a fanfic [Fan Fiction]
This is my lemon with Ken and Wormmon. While writing this, I read another lemon that damn…..lol, WOOHOO!! IT WAS AWSOME! It was a nice plotted story, and yet had the hot stuff enough to have myself busy for a LONG while. >=) LOL. Anyway….I’ve been keeping up with Digimon while I was away and loving it. I plan to do a Digimon Frontier lemon soon. BY THE WAY!!! EVERYBODY WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 8! GABUMON IS IN IT!!! AND DAMN….PLEASE, CAN ANYBODY TRANSLATE JAPANESE FOR ME?! I got a couple of stuff translated, but I need more. But All I’ve watched so far are episodes 1-14. And Also Digimon MOVIE 7! I thought movie 6 was still in progress, then I found about movie 7! DAMN! I BET Disney is going to censor Digimon and ruin it! I m mean c’mon! They’re changing Wolfmon’s name to LOBOMON! >.< UGLY! Well my Frontier lemon is going to be…hmm…I thinking either a yaoi lemon with Bokomon and Neemon [both frontier digimon] or Bokomon and Veemon, or Bokomon or Monodramon. Hmmmm…anyone wanna help me decide?
Now…I am the second author for this mega lemon thing which I had the idea before Harasho did! LOL. But oh well…::shrugs:: This is my lemon! I had some small troubled writing this one and don’t send me trash mail if I got even worse! >.< YES! YES IT IS! MAKE SURE YOU GET THE YELLOW M&M’s! NOT THE RED ONES! AND I JUST GOT THE FLYING FLOWER UP TO DATE AND IM READY TO TAKE A SPIN AND… GABUMON IS THE BEST! Okay…let’s just get to the lemon, you guys are pissing me off…. J/k=Þ
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“BLIND””
Silence. Suddenly, the only thing that existed were the potential echoes. Everything for this while simply felt…dead. But in the minds of all, thoughts were spinning and fumbling all about so very catastrophically, but they spun wild about enough for it to somehow feel organized and comprehendible. The darkness flooded the cave and all the sight was squeezed out the temple like juice. And with the darkness roaming freely, and the sight off in frolic, feeling of lonesome was delivered to them all. But with this lonesome pulling them down, it, for once, allowed them to search and explore frontier-land through themselves. They all felt a sudden fear, too scared to move, or to speak. Some closed their eyes, but had no idea they opened them again. It was so dark, there was no difference between the too. Someone could’ve spoken. Someone could’ve moved. Someone could’ve killed the other even. But none seemed interested in anything as the darkness sparked their inner thoughts brighter than anything else has. The sudden sagging, a complete exhaustion, and screaming silence rung like a bell.
Minutes passed.
A jolt of light, finally, golden and mellow shades yellow and orange flickered and danced through the temple suddenly, and gasps were pulled from their lips, and their heads all wandered, but all trails led their eyes down at Wormmon eventually who held a torch in his mouth, with a bright dancing, blooming flame at the tip. Wormmon looked as if he has just lost something, with his eyes in plead for help. Babumon looked scared and was sweating nervously, as well was Gaurdromon. And Ken….standing so nimble, and behind everyone else. Wormmon was the only one who looked back at Ken, and was shocked to see him with wet cheeks and eyes. Ken sniffled, hanging his head to the ground, but just as he noticed Wormmon examining him, he blushed and turned his face, to hide his tears.
Everything was silent once again, but this time, there was light which brought back present fears. All that was heard was Ken’s soft sniffles, but everyone but Wormmon were oblivious to the echoes.
“Hm?!!” Wormmon’s eyes shot wide as soon as Gaurdromon and Babumon vanished before his eyes and only soft echoing footsteps were left behind, and Wormmon threw his head to the side and saw Gaurdromon carrying Babumon under his right arm, running out the temple as fast as they could. Ken sniffled once more and notice as he swiped his arm across his face. He turned his body and took a couple steps forward as his face was in anger.
“ HEY! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING, YOU COWARD!” Ken boomed. And wails and stamping were buffed after.
“ Obeying orders boss! You told me to take Babumon out of here!” And the last echoes of footsteps gradually spilt out the temple and Ken sighed, dropping his shoulders and his head. Wormmon looked up at him, with the torch in his mouth and kept silent. Ken had his eyes closed for a moment then opened them slowly, and jumped up against the wall like thunder as he spotted Wormmon.
“ AH!” His chest was beat on hard. Beat to tenderness and to exhaustion as he felt his whole body tense up and straddle in a tight retracting fear.
He paused….Then finally let out all his fear puff out in a warm realization, and he grew cocky as he looked down at Wormmon plainly.
“Oh….it’s just…..you…” Ken spoke softly, hearing his voice being repeated by the temple. He felt himself blush slightly and quickly turned himself around hoping Wormmon didn’t catch it. Ken headed for a large stone and sat on it, facing the wall. He curled up, wrapping his arms around his legs with his knees to his chest.
Wormmon hesitated and crept up to Ken and lowered his head, showing who was dominant. “Um…” Wormmon spoke softly and cleared his throat, “ Would you mind…Master Ken, um…sir…if…” Wormmon began sweating feeling this simple task as one of the hardest things he’s ever done, “…if…if I sit…next….to…….you?” Wormmon blushes and closed his eyes preparing for a loud burst out from Ken.
“Huh? Oh…um, yeah, sure….” Ken spoke softly, innocently, and totally out of character. Wormmon froze, unable to believe Ken. Wormmon smiled slightly. He smiled with the torch still in his mouth and hopped up on the stone about5 inches away from Ken. Wormmon looked up at Ken smiling, but soon, Wormmon’s face dropped as he noticed something was wrong with Ken. HE set the torch in a gap in the stone and looked up at Ken again.
“Is something wrong, Master Ken?” Wormmon spoke.
Ken shook as he heard Wormmon’s voice. Ken was totally oblivious until he heard Wormmon. He looked down at him for awhile. He felt something he’s never felt before. He cleared his throat. “Um…Yeah…” Ken smiled innocently “ Don’t worry about me, Wormmon…Just thinking….”.
Wormmon smiled brightly, gasping a bit as he saw this beautiful sight that he’s only seen in his dream. Wormmon had always adored Ken, even after every bruise and wound he’s given him.
The both pause, staring at each other, saving the moment. Wormmon was baffled, finally seeing Ken smile at him. For the first time, Wormmon felt safe. He felt needed and no longer alone. Things kept quiet and still, while their thoughts raced.
Ken blushed as his fear abandoned him and his recent thoughts from the dark rescued him. “Wormmon….” Ken lowered his head and closed his eyes as Wormmon was surprised.
“Yes Master Ken?” Wormmon smiled.
“Don’t call me that….” Ken spoke feeling regret and sorrow touch his heart as he shook his head, “Just….” He breathed in, “….I..I never knew ‘till now….but…Well…….” He sighed….” Honestly….I’m lost….I mean…I-” Ken was cut off as he suddenly blurted out a scream as he was blasted off into the wall. But before Wormmon could turn his head, he too was blasted against the wall. He opened his eyes slightly unable to move his body and began to feel himself fall apart as he saw Ken laying on the ground with bruises and cuts, motionless. Wormmon began to cry, feeling his warm tears spill from his eyes, washing his face. He felt robbed, just as Ken smiled at him, everything was ruined in a couple seconds. He didn’t even have time to make sure this all actually happened! This short moment laying on the ground just as he felt hope stabbed at his chest harder than any punishment Ken had given him. His wounds pulsed and his heart sizzled. His whole body sunk into the dirt, and he felt his whole body crackle and snap right off. His heart began rambling on as his whole body twitched and fidgeted in place, feeling his nerves dance and felt his body bleeding.
“ No! KEN!!!!! STOP IT!!! PLEAAAHHEEAAASSEEE!! STOPP IT!!!! JUST STOP I-” Wormmon was struck and his vision shut down.
Darkness. Even with their eyes closed, they could feel the dreadful and rusty atmosphere. Things seemed to droop down and sag, as fears amplified through each cold breath that rolled off the tip of their tongue and puffed from their lips. They felt cold. Their flesh was wrapped in brisk clouds of spiky and icy winds. The harsh and rough wind scrapped across their hanging faces as they were both slumped up against the wall, on the floor. Their body’s felt hollow, seeping into the cold cement floor. The danger dropped, but the torture was the feeling. The small cement room held no windows to spray any light, and no electricity to create any as well. But…there was at least about a 8 by 8 inch square cut out of the cement on the ceiling. It was night and the room dreamed in low shades of violet and silver. The 8 by 8 inch square coasted a long silver and mystical beam down towards the center of the chamber, creating a larger spotlight on the cement. Everything still seemed wrapped in a dark purple cellophane still. Shimmering glitters and sparkling flower pedals fluttered down and through the beam, creating dancing shadows on the floor and in the beam. The pedals flew in from the garden on land above the chamber as the night blew them. Only the sound of their own heart beats, synchronizing along by the river-flowing night’s music were sunken through the ears. It was silent, mystical, seducing. It was ready, mesmerizing… it was only the two alone, and nothing in between.
Minutes passed and Wormmon’s eyes twitched.
Wormmon began to slowly awake, his eyes fluttered a bit, hesitating to open up. Wormmon gave out a slight moan and opened his eyes slightly as if he was tired and had just waken up from sleep. He hung his heavy head down, laying on his back against the wall, letting his chin rest on his chest as his lazy eyes peeked up. But just as he spotted Ken laying asleep across the magic room, his eyes bolted wide open in surprise.
“Ken!” Wormmon gasped softly to himself as he immediately got back on his little legs and began leaping towards him in surprise and gratefulness. He galloped across the room, panting softly, bursting though the violet and silver night, feeling as if he were floating with his light heart, and all the wounds were gone as soon as he jumped upon Ken, melting upon him, feeling his warm skin against his. Wormmon wrapped his little legs and arms around on his tummy, smiling brightly with his eyes closed, rocking side to side, making soft pleasurable squeals and humming noises to himself as he felt glory.
“Oh Ken! You’re here, I never wanna leave you! Oh my gosh! I can’t believe it! Ken! You’re actually here!” Wormmon stammered to himself as he praised Ken in sanctity In his grasp. Wormmon, for a split second, felt the whole world revolve around them. He felt like him and Ken were all, was everything as Ken made him melt inside, with the feeling enough to let him free, and with Ken with him, Wormmon knew he would never feel like he was dead as long as he knew he could be with Ken like this, for at least a moment. Crimes and the punishments had flea and the earth felt smaller, and Wormmon felt he would never feel lost in the actual huge world, as long as he never left Ken alone. Even if he was being beaten, as long as he knew in mind that Ken wasn’t getting beaten with him, Wormmon felt his life at use.
Ken twitched and he began to wake up slowly, feeling his body being tugged on. His eye-lids stretched open a bit, and Ken gave a tired smile as he found it was Wormmon holding him. Ken kept quiet, hearing Wormmon little cries of happiness. He felt tugging on him. He was baffled. Someone was tugging on him…wanting him….for the first time, someone cared for him, wanted him around. Ken lifted his arms, while slumped up against the wall and gently rested his arms down around Wormmon, and smiled down at Wormmon, smiling gratefully, feeling his eyes beginning to warm up and gush. Wormmon gasped as he looked up at Ken, feeling Ken pull on him.
“Ken!” Wormmon jumped up on his chest and nuzzled his chest as Ken softly sighed, gently holding Wormmon into his heart, gently stroking his back.
“Oh…” Ken whispered, “Wormmon….It’s you…” He smiles down at Wormmon and sniffled. Ken dropped his head down, resting it on top of Wormmon’s head, and they both dropped and fell into surrender, letting everything else collapse around them. They felt each others grasp which only urged them even more to grip tighter, to never let go. Time never existed and this moment was everything. Their arms quivered and they curled up and folded together. And as time began to catch speed once more, the moment never ended as long as they saw the other. Time strolled.
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Ken sat up against the concrete wall, still in the middle of the night, with Wormmon laying on his back up against Ken’s chest as Ken held him tight. They both felt drunk, feeling the cold air spin them in circles, both getting dazed from the night’s dance. Half asleep and both feeling the ecstatic pleasures of final company. It was like tasting ice cream for the first time, it was like finally snuggling in a blanket after spending hours in the cold, it was like dying but knowing you’ll live out your eternal life with the one. Silence roamed the chamber. A chamber? Not at all…it felt nothing like a jail at all.
“ Ken…?” Wormmon spoke softly, careful not to clash the silence and spoke beneath the chirps of the crickets.
“Yeah?”
“Why….Why do you suddenly….like me now?” Wormmon stuttered.
Ken dived into his thoughts, letting them roam through his eyes and adjusted into comfort. “Well…When the flames went out…I don’t know why, but I felt myself wishing you were near me….” Ken blushed a bit, letting the night blanket them both as he let his own arms envelope Wormmon.
Wormmon smiled and felt himself melt over Ken and he sighed softly, closing his eyes, and letting the night sing and his love cradle him. Wormmon fell into surrender feeling slumber luster over him.
“Sleep well, Wormmon” Ken whispered, closing his eyes.
Those final words rung over and over like a bell, in Wormmon’s head, letting those sweet words twist and cushion him. Wormmon fluttered in between the Ken and his words, letting his trust rest upon Ken. The night swirled, and flushed over the two, mending them together. With the night wrapping so cold, their company glowed warm to slip into slumber in Nights’ Arms.
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“I can’t believe it…” One spoke behind the walls of the chamber that held Ken and Wormmon. He spied through the one-side-cleared wall.
“They’re not suppose to get along like that!” he finished.
“ Damnit, Tyranomon! Be Patient!” Another digimon spoke behind Tyranomon. “Don’t worry! It’ll work out whether or not they get along or not. I’m not stupid enough to not have a back up plan.”
They both let silence fall between them two, and Tyranomon gazed through the wall, observing Ken and Wormmon as if they were some experiment. He watched, waiting for something to happen, but only silence and soft snores were awake in the chamber.
“I still can’t believe we escaped those shadows…” Tyranomon whispered to himself inaudible to anyone else. “And now we’re stuck with this job…”
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“ -…I can’t believe it…I…I…”
Ken was awaken by the soft mumbling and whimpers, hearing Wormmon whimper and feeling him squirm in his lap. Ken gave a soft grumble, letting his aches of awakening stretch out between the silence. His eyes fluttered at first, hesitating to awake. “Huh?” Ken groaned, lifting his brows with tired eyes, still half asleep as he squirmed to see what was wrong. “Wormmon?” As soon as Ken let his full vision fall on Wormmon, Ken’s eyes grew and his face bent in concern as his body tensed up in worry. “W…Wormmon?! Wha…What’s wrong?!” Ken began to panic, sitting up erect against the wall now, with his fingers curled but his hands away, too afraid of mistakes. “WORMMON! WORMMON!OH MY G-…WORMMON!” Ken shouted, feeling his stomach treading in water as his nerves stood straight. He got onto his knees, pleading on his knees and he looked down at Wormmon who still whimpered on the floor. “WORM-”
“Huh?” Wormmon began to wake and Ken gasped and let the silence flood back in as he heard the voice his ears sought. “Ken?” Wormmon spoke tiredly.
Ken’s soaked face brightened and fell over Wormmon, wrapping his arms tight around him, pulling his as close as the earth would allow. He nuzzles his cheek against Wormmon’s. “OH WORMMON!!!” Ken began sobbing and sniffling as he felt his strong arms glue around Wormmon. “I WAS SO WORRIED! I THOUGHT…I THOGUHT” Ken broke down in tears, collapsing right on Wormmon’s shoulder, feeling his eyes drown in tears and letting his words drown in sobs and sputters. His cries fluttered through the room like a dream.
“Aww Ken. Shhhh, It’s okay, I’m here….” Wormmon began whispering and gently patting Ken’s back, continuing to comfort him. “Shhhh, c’mon, Ken. Don’t worry, I’m here. You won’t ever lose me. Shhhh” Wormmon continued, cradling Sobbing Ken in his words, “ I love you too much to leave y-”
“Huh?” Ken interrupted, setting his cries aside, and giving soft sniffles as he reeled his head off Wormmon’s shoulder and sniffled once more as he stared at Wormmon in confusion and tears. “…Wormmon….” Ken whispered, “…Y…you……….You ….love me?” His breath left him and his heart was on its edge. Wormmon felt his face turn warm and he dropped his head, feeling his cheeks sour-up and blush. Wormmon’s anxious words to comfort suddenly abandoned him. Everything paused until Wormmon managed to grasp a whisper.
“I…I……” Wormmon whimpered in shame, “…I didn’t know at first…B…But….I…I never thought it was anything bad…But….I was scared…Well…I know some other Digimon who are too but….I…”
“Wormmon…”Ken whispered. But Wormmon rambled on.
“I don’t know why myself either b-but….I just don’t see them the same way for some reason. I…I……..I mean, I once had a feeling towards V…Veemon but….I wasn’t sure if…I was scared he’d hate me…B-but I know some other Digimon who are the same and…and…and the other Digimon don’t mind at all, b-but I’ve seen on your picture box ((Television)) that humans hate us and…and…”
“Wormmon!” Ken spoke above Wormmon’s voice. Wormmon struck in in surprise and paused, staring at Ken who smiled innocently back at him. Ken chuckled softly. “What exactly are you talking about?”
Wormmon panted softly and blushed once more, lowering his head. “Well…” Wormmon began and then let out a sigh, “I hope you don’t hate me for this but….I recently realized….I…..I am…a….” Wormmon spoke softer and softer by each word and by this time, it was barely possible to make out the words, “….gay Digimon…” Wormmon closed his eyes in shame and Ken only stared confused and surprised. Silence fell between them and finally Wormmon spoke. “ I…I’m sorry, Ken…if it helps, I will try my best to try and not to….” Wormmon cleared his throat, “…to flirt.”
“Wormmon…” Ken spoke out in lack of anger or disappointment and gave a soft chuckle of surprise, “…I didn’t have any idea Digimon could even be gay.” Ken gently stroked Wormmon’s back with gentle hands, “ By the way….Earth…psh…a lot of stuff humans do are not right. Nothing’s wrong with being gay, Wormmon.” Wormmon lifted his head and gradually, his face began to light up. “ You say the other Digimon don’t mind?”
Wormmon gasped in complete surprise and nodded, “ Yeah…”His voice became strong again, “ …They think nothing of it. They didn’t even get too surprised. They nodded, smiled, and nothing ever changed.”
“You had a crush on Veemon?” Ken smiled and grinned playfully and began shaking him teasingly and laughed, smiling down at him. Wormmon chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah…hehe, Veemon’s real cute you know.” He blushed completely embarrassed and surprised Ken didn’t mind at all and in fact was having fun with him,
“ He’s a real sweet Digimon. Hehe, to be honest…I’ve had a crush on him for a long while now. His voice, his skin, everything about him!” Wormmon sighed with dreamy eyes and whispered to himself, “Ahhh…Veemon. What I would do to date that Digimon. Have dinners together, peaceful nights, go to the park, picnics, lunch, breakfast, cook food togeth-” Ken chuckled hearing all the food activities, and Wormmon only laughed along and Wormmon panted softly, catching his breath. “Well…basically…Veemon is cute!” Wormmon smiled brightly a bit embarrassed and Ken stroked Wormmon’s head and chuckled soflty. The tears were dry and Ken, still on his knees, and Wormmon standing on his lap in Ken’s arms, both laughing now.
“Well Wormmon…I’ll help you two get together, I promise…Would you like that?” Wormmon gasped and jumped up at Ken, hanging by the grip on his chest and Ken, caught by surprise, laughed and wrapped his arms around Wormmon. The night, still calm and restful, wrapped around the two tightly. Both of them wrapped in their own world, their head on the others shoulder, and arms around the other.
“Thank you, Ken…”Wormmon whispered into Ken’s ear and Ken never let the silence overcome the feeling, and only pat Wormmon’s back. They let the time drive around them both, refusing to move. Minutes rolled ever-so quietly. The bodies at relaxation, and slumber tickled their noses.
Suddenly Ken squirmed, and began to break from the trance. “Hm?” He lifted his brows and grew in confusion. “Wormmon?” Ken whispered and leaned back, peeking between their bodies and his eyes widen as he felt and spotted something reddish and warm. “Is……Is something….wrong?”
“Huh?” Wormmon opened his eyes slowly, struggling out of slumbers grasp. Then once in full awaken, Wormmon looked up at Ken in confusion. “What do you mean?” Wormmon looked down between them and in a flash, his face flooded in red and his head got hot and he began to panic. “OH I’M SORRY, KEN!” He jumped off Ken and turned around, sweating nervously, thinking he just ruined everything. “I’m…..so sorry, Ken…I didn’t know I was getting…I’m sorry…” He lowered his head. His heart beat hard against his chest, pushing his sweat from his pores and beating his limbs to fatigue, from extreme embarrassment
Ken paused, baffled from the sight of what happened all so fast. He hesitated to reach for Wormmon. “Awww…W…Wormmon. It’s okay, really! It is! I’m sorry, I…I overreacted…I..” Ken reached forward, his arms out welcoming Wormmon. Ken felt his eyes holding back water.
Wormmon turned his head slightly, peeking back. “But…” Ken sniffled and smiled.
“I’m sorry…I...Don’t worry…I don’t care that you got….it’s okay, I just want you happy….and…I hope I can help…” Ken smiled and Wormmon couldn’t wait any longer to fill Ken’s empty arms. He sniffled and took a deep breath, just before he galloped to Ken, and falling into his arms, letting Ken pull him in tight. Ken constricted Wormmon, his hands feeling Wormmon’s back, making sure he was real. He lowered his head, hugging Wormmon like a baby hugs a blanket. But as Ken’s hands traveled over Wormmon’s back, they began wandering too close to Wormmon’s front and soon Ken felt his finger tips nip Wormmon’s red penis.
“Ohhhh” Wormmon moaned, feeling his Ken flick the sensitive piece of meat.
“Oops…Sorry…” Ken spoke in a bit surprised, thinking he hurt Wormmon.
Wormmon chuckled softly and blushed, “It’s okay…” Wormmon twist and scoot his body around in Ken’s arm so that his back was against Ken’s chest and Ken’ arms were around his waist. Ken sighed softly and leaned against the wall, stretching his legs out in front of him with Wormmon in his lap, both relaxing, once again before all this tension exploded. Ken’s warm hands continued to rub and stroke Wormmon’s stomach, smearing his warm wonderful touch.
Wormmon smiled drunkly with his cheeks swimming in pink pools. Wormmon soon began moaning softly and Ken looked down to see what for, and just before he was about to ask, he saw little ol’ Wormmon with his raging boner that just got bigger from the first time he saw it. It shot out forward about 6 inches of red, slick, shiny, thick, meat. Wormmon began panting softly, letting his cock stretch out and Ken merely raised his brows at first, holding the sight in front of him, but then smiled and laughed in his head. But as he did, he couldn’t help himself from becoming hard. He felt his briefs tighten up on him as he hard cock began growing against Wormmon’s back. Ken cleared his throat, but Wormmon didn’t notice as he was still lost in bliss.
Ken couldn’t help but glue his eyes on Wormmon’s red cock. He was hypnotized, but doused in mixed feelings. But Ken’s mind must have been driving carelessly as Ken’s eyes widen as he suddenly, after blinking, saw his hands wrapped around Wormmon’s cock. Ken gasped but it wasn’t heard as Wormmon’s loud groan drowned it out. Ken began shaking in fear, hearing Wormmon howl through the chamber.
“OOOOHHHHH KEEENN!!!” Wormmon moaned, letting the echoes carry his words throughout the chamber. Ken was baffled. Wormmon only continued to moan and pant, blushing and with a bright grin on his face. Wormmon turned his head back at Ken and smiled, never letting his blushing go away. He grinned up at him, seeing how Ken knew what he wanted all along.
Ken’s phantom anxiousness met Wormmon’s true. Wormmon seemed to push Ken towards this road of mixed feelings, and Ken finally accepted that he too had feelings for Wormmon. Ken felt odd, still with the warm cock in his hands. He thought for a couple seconds, with Wormmon still moaning and panting in the background softly. Ken fumbled through his own spinning thoughts, and finally came to a pause.
Ken smiled. He was glad knowing that now…he was able to return the love that Wormmon gave to him. The only one who ever cared for him was Wormmon. Even through all the beatings and punishments he set to Wormmon. Ken admired Wormmon’s strength to be the only one to see inside of him. And Ken wanted to repay Wormmon for that, and with all that in his head, he knew that…. He Loved Wormmon.
Ken leaned back, relaxing more, squirming and shifting in his seat, getting more comfortable and pulled Wormmon in tight. He peered down over Wormmon, staring at Wormmon’s warm cock in his hands and he squeezed it slightly, juicing moans out of Wormmon.
Wormmon rambled on in moans and “Ooohhh Ken”’s. The pleasure that wrapped around his warm member quickly began to plague his whole body, sheeting over his whole body. Ken just continued squeezing softly until Wormmon told him to stop. Ken knew himself enjoyed this, but wasn’t up to fulfill his urges if it meant invading Wormmon’s respect. Ken raised his brows at first, surprised that by the looks of things so far….Wormmon wanted this.
“F…F…..” Wormmon stuttered. Ken paused suddenly, afraid Wormmon was hurt. “….F………….Faster!” Wormmon couldn’t help but whimper loudly.
Ken was a little late in reaction from a result of surprise. He blinked, completely blown away. He shook his head and finally snapped out of the stun, blushed, then smiled nervously. “Of course…heh...” Ken gave a weak grin and did just as Wormmon wanted. Instead of merely squeezing the sensitive piece of meat, Ken loosened his grip and began to jab his fist up and down Wormmon’s cock, letting the warm cock slide in through Ken’s warm soft hands. Letting his skin rub Wormmon’s cock gently but effectively. Ken continue stroking the shaft, letting his hands swallow up the cock in heat.
Wormmon laid slack on Ken’s lap, laying back, squeezing moans from his lips. He closed his eyes and let his breath out slowly.
“You like that?” Ken whispered. For awhile, Ken only got moans in response.
“Mmmhhmmm” Wormmon nodded, cheeks in pink. Ken continued jacking Wormmon off, faster and faster, letting the friction between the cock and his hands heat up and slide with a moister slip as the precum began leaking and drip down Wormmon’s member, and getting caught in Ken’s path. A moist slippery sound began to echo through the chamber as Ken only went faster and faster, matching his pants with Wormmon’s. His fist was a blur over Wormmon’s slippery cock.
Wormmon’s cock continued to be the pump that made Wormmon whimper as Ken continued to pleasure him. The red worm cock, moist, slippery, glaring in the night’s light and throbbing and pulsing anxious heat. The cock was in nice hands of Ken’s. Ken took good care of the job, forcing Wormmon to thrust his own hips, pushing his warm sausage slip into Ken’s hand. The little whimpers never stopped and mixed in all the echoes of pleasure through the chamber.
“Ken! OOHHHH ::pant pant:: Ken! ::grunts:: That feels ::pants:: so ::pants:: gooooooooohhhhhhh Ken!!” Wormmon hollered. Wormmon suddenly arched his back and withdrew his breath in a deep gasp, interrupting his moans. Ken continued pushing Wormmon’s cock through his fist and suddenly, Wormmon began cumming hard in Ken’s fist. Ken could feel the huge globs of cum shooting through the uterus, as all the milky cum began exploding from Wormmon’s anxious cock. Shooting the cum like fireworks into the air, not caring where it landed. The cum, load after load, shot from Wormmon’s cock like a hose, in sloppy squirts as Ken’s stroking hand cause the cum to splat all over them. A high pitched squeal of pleasure was dragged from Wormmon as each load erupted. Cum splattered in his hair, all over Ken’s chest, and all over Wormmon’s body especially. After about 25 seconds, Wormmon finally had his cock squirt out he last drop and Ken finally stopped, both panting, reaching for breath in a scurry. Their hearts beat against their tender chests hard, pushing sweat down their cum covered bodies. Cum dribbled down Wormmon’s penis and over Ken’s fist.
Ken chuckled softly, “Wow….I didn’t know Digimon had sperm…then again I didn’t even know they had penises. Well, you definitely do have cum, Wormmon…” Ken finally pull his hand from the wilting cock, creating strings and bridges of cum. He held his cum coated hand up to Wormmon’s face who was panting hard. Wormmon sniffed the cum, but remained confused.
“Lick it clean, slave….” Ken playfully demanded. Wormmon frowned taking it serious and looked back at Ken.
“Huh?” Wormmon’s face drooped but as he only saw Ken smiling playfully he nodded and agreed to play along with this simple gesture. “Oh, of course master….” Wormmon leaned in forward, but before he could even start Ken forced his index and middle finger, pushing it into Wormmon’s mouth.
“Now suck!” Ken demanded.
“Mmhmm” Wormmon nodded with the fingers already stuffed in his mouth. Wormmon bowed his head showing himself as the submissive one and looked up at Ken with his eyes as he began sucking on the two fingers gently like a baby sucking a bottle. He let the moist sucking sounds paddle on back and fourth as he used his tongue to help lick and slurp up all the salty cum from the fingers. Wormmon at first, honestly didn’t enjoy the taste of cum for the first time. He backed away a couple times, but Ken only followed Wormmon, leaving his fingers in his mouth, and as Wormmon was forced to suck, the salty and slimy cum began to taste better to him. He let his tongue and his sucks pull the slimy cum slide down his throat. Ken pulled his fingers out once he felt Wormmon finished it. Ken used his free hand and pat Wormmon’s head.
“Good boy….Now clean he rest…” Ken ordered calmly. Wormmon nodded and smiled from the compliment and began licking Ken’s cummy hand. He licked all the drips of his own cum off Ken’s hand like melting ice cream. Once Wormmon finished, he looked up at Ken, with his own cum dripping down the side of his lips.
“How did it taste?” Ken spoke.
“Delicious sir. I loved it. Thank you, I don’t deserve your kindness….” Wormmon flattered Ken. Ken picked up sticky Wormmon in his arms and walked over across the mystical chamber and set Wormmon down against the floor. Ken got the ends of the roped attached to the wall that usually held the prisoners and tied the ends to Wormmon’s arms and strapped it tight so that Wormmon was completely constricted and helpless. Ken only smiled at Wormmon who was only a bit worried.
Ken stood up and undid his pants and tossed them aside, then removed his shirt up and over his head, tossing it as well and grinned at Wormmon, standing in a pair of black elastic briefs. He approached Wormmon with his hands on his hips and a huge lump in the front of his briefs.
“For now on, pet, whenever you’re thirsty, you are only, and I mean, only allowed to drink your own cum unless I say otherwise, got it?”
Wormmon nodded, not worried at all now loving the taste anyway.
“ But you don’t need any permission to cum if you’re thirsty” Ken smiled and pat Wormmon on the head then grinned. Ken finally pulled his briefs down and off with his 7” thick cock, bouncing in the air, causing Wormmon to smile nervously and blush deeply.
“Permission to speak master….” Wormmon spoke softly.
“….Go….”
“ …I promise to respect you, Master, and obey all orders, but I need to know my rules, master….”
Ken smiled and nodded, “Of course….All you gotta do is obey orders…do them right…. And do them good. If I want sex, I can go up to you anytime and ram up your ass…whether you’re eating or doing whatever, I don’t need to ask, you’re here to pleasure me, understand?”
Wormmon nodded.
“…And every answer to any question I will ask you will be ‘Yes Master, I will do anything for you.”
Wormmon nodded, “Yes master…I will do anything for you.”
“Good…” Ken grinned and took
his final steps forward, less than an inch from Wormmon. Wormmon looked up at
Ken waiting for orders to fulfill.
“ Suck my cock….But I don’t wanna see you swallow even a drop of it, understand, Bitch?”
“Yes Master, I will do anything for you…” Wormmon obediently said. Still binded to the wall, Wormmon stretched his short neck and leaned forward with his open mouth and let the warm cock float through the center of his mouth. Wormmon let a warm puff of breath brush on the tender cock, making Ken shiver in pleasure, feeling his cock raging stiff in temptations. Ken balled up his hands to fists and hung his head, watching Wormmon.
Wormmon shut his warm lips around Ken’s cock still with an after taste of his own cum. Wormmon began working his soft and moist lips around Ken’s cock like a pump. His cheeks looked as if he was eating something. He used his tongue to slop and paint Ken’s thick cock in warm slimy saliva. Wormmon puckers his lips as if he were kissing and let the soft silky and slippery walls of his inner mouth slide up and down Ken’s warm shaft. He worked on coated Ken’s cock in a thick coat of his saliva.
“Mmmmm” Ken moaned in a satisfied moan.
Wormmon smiled and then began working harder, letting the cock squeeze in between his tight, gushy soft moist mouth. Ken panted more rapidly, feeling his heart accelerate, catching more speed as Wormmon continued pushing his warm mouth over the cock. Ken shuddered in pleasure, feeling his cock sink in the warm slimy mouth deep, and slide back out only to repeat.
Wormmon pushed his head further and further until he felt the head of Ken’s cock press firmly against his throat. Wormmon paused and took a deep breath and shut his eyes tight and jabbed his head forward, forcing the cock to be shoved into his tight esophagus. Wormmon began gagging but before Ken could worry, he began breathing harshly through his nose, and with this tight feeling around the cock, Ken threw his head back and had his groans snagged from his throat. He felt Wormmon’s throat wrap around his cock tight and with the Ken howled in surrender, letting his cock pop and erupted in suppers of thick cum, blasting off splatters of messy cum down Wormmon’s throat as he groaned loudly. Wormmon gagged and gurgled, almost choking, but loved the feeling of the cum dripping down his throat. Ken pulled his cock out the throat and kept it in Wormmon’s moth and let the rest of his cum erupt there. Load after load of milky cum, slating in Wormmon’s mouth, filling it up quickly. Wormmon shut his throat closed, trying to keep all the cum in his mouth as told. He let the cum build more and more, completely surprised and nervous as his mouth was 3/4s full and Ken stilled didn’t stop moaning and cumming. Wormmon couldn’t let this opportunity down and he splashed his tongue in the warm cum pool in his mouth, grasping the flavor tightly.
Ken continued to shoot and blast cum and more cum, and Wormmon’s mouth was full, but Ken finally began to slow down and soon enough, Ken puffed out his chest, dropping his shoulders and chest as he hunched over with a drunk smile, and his cock plugging Wormmon’s cum-filled mouth shut. Ken took some time to catch his breath as Wormmon could barely keep all the cum in his mouth. Ken pulled out, still expecting Wormmon to hold the cum. Ken teased Wormmon and smiled at him and waited for a couple seconds, just wanting to watch Wormmon all tired up and with a full mouth.
Finally, Ken chuckled, “ Alright, Bitch….let it out….”
Immediately, not even a split second after, Wormmon sighed, and dropped his head, letting it hang from his neck and let his lips part, too tired to spit it out himself. All the cum waterfall over himself and Wormmon panted hard, feeling the warm cum drip down his body. Thick gooey stings and globs of cum of extra cum still stuck to his lips and inside his mouth.
Ken lifted Wormmon’s head slightly and kneeled down and kissed Wormmon deeply, and Wormmon did not struggle or resist. He was too tired….plus he enjoyed it. Ken tilted his head and pushed his soft moist tongue into Wormmon’s mouth and began slurping up all his own cum, licking them off Wormmon’s tongue and walls. He gently broke the kiss and then gave a gentle lick up Wormmon’s lips, licking up some of the cum and smiled.
Wormmon gave an exhausted smile, and looked up at Ken lovingly. Ken returned the gaze, grasping Wormmon’s sight in dancing with it, bathing in his eyes, and sleeping in his heart. Ken suddenly stood up and untied Wormmon from the wall and set Wormmon carefully back on the ground. Wormmon smiled and looked up at Ken and before he could speak, he was boggled as he saw Ken getting on his knees and bowing his head down to the floor.
“Huh?” Wormmon was twisted.
“ I’m ready for your command master….” Ken spoke respectfully.
Wormmon was baffled and his breath had slipped from his lips and seemed to be lost. He couldn’t find his speech. His mouth was left open and he froze, caught completely off guard. His thoughts rambled, but yet they seemed to be still. He thought about it. And gradually, Wormmon began to tear up and smile in complete gratitude. He has never in his like felt like the top Digimon. He’s always been at the bottom. Watching Ken lower himself to Wormmon’ feet. Showing Wormmon that he too will be submissive and Wormmon too will be dominant….They were both equal and Ken was willing to prove it by being submissive, not to just anyone, but to Wormmon for the very first time. Wormmon wanted to cry. He loved Ken oh so much for this, for everything. He went from alone in nobody’s heart, to feeling like he had everything. Ken made him feel like he had done something right for once in his life. Wormmon sniffled softly as he whispered in his own thoughts and searched each of the words separately as an individual as each should be seen as for they each spilled glory and hope for Wormmon. “I…Love…you………….Ken.” He whispered to himself and coughed up a pout that almost let the rest of him fall, but he held himself up and gave a final sniffle before getting a firm grip on himself. Wormmon grinned and thought to himself, “ Alright Ken, let’s see how much fun I can have….” Wormmon approached Ken and looked down on him for once. “Get up, Slave.”
“Yes master, Anything for you.” Ken sat up on his knees and awaited to be talked to. Wormmon smiled and grinned up at Ken.
“Lay down on your tummy you worthless Slave…” Wormmon demanded feeling exhilarated from the new dominant feeling.
Ken gulped, feeling shame and agreeing in his mind that he has been worthless to Wormmon in the past but he promised to himself right there and then that he would never be like that to Wormmon again…unless in play mode. Ken grinned and nodded, obeying orders and turned around, and lay flat on his front side.
Wormmon took his little worm steps to Ken and out of no where, he pounced and mounted Ken with the strength of a lion. He landed on Ken and slammed his 6” of hard meat deep up Ken’s ass, forcing Ken to scream in a sharp pain, gritting his teeth and gripping the floor tight as he felt his ass be stretched apart about 2 ½ inches apart.
“AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!! WOORRRMMOONNN!!!” Ken screamed.
Wormmon puffed out a loud grunt, “That’s right, Scream my name, Ken!” Wormmon, paused awhile, savoring the warm feeling of his thick cock safe tightly tucked in Ken’s ass deep. Wormmon gave a short sigh and immediately began humping in a steady rhythm, bucking his hips up and down in a kneading motion. Sliding his hard cock out Ken’s tight ass slowly then jabbing his cock right back in in a hard thrust, and grunting with each hump, hearing their flesh slap together. Over and over, Wormmon drilled his cock in and out of Ken in that steady motion, grunting every second, both of them covering the others moan with theirs.
Wormmon’s whole body was laid out covering only all of Ken’s but. But for a little guy, Wormmon had a well built cock. Wormmon continued to hump Ken for about 15 minutes, making Ken moan, and whimper every thrust. Feeling his cock slide in between Ken’s tight soft walls. Ken panted hard with his eyes teary from the pain.
“Ohhh Wormmon ::grunts:: My Master…::grunts:: Screw your slave any- ::grunts:: anyway you like ::whimpers:: OOHHHHH WORRMON!! ::panting:: Wormmon Master….” Ken spewed from his lips.
Wormmon paused, and they both let their body’s drop to the ground and both panting heavily. Wormmon gripped the sides of Ken’s ass and stared down, hanging his head as he panted, and without warning, Wormmon took in a breath and yelled as he suddenly pulled his cock out quickly and plowed his cock right back through Ken’s ass as deep as he can. Wormmon began screaming and moaning out as he stuffed Ken’s ass good over and over, thrusting as hard as he can, making Ken scream out in more pain. Ken begins crying his eyes out.
“OOHH WOORRRMON!!! ::sobs and grunts: PLLEEEAAHHEEEAASSEE!!! ITT HUURRTSS!!” Ken cried.
“SHUT UP! ::grunts:: BITCH!” Wormmon continued pounding Ken’s ass, shoving his cock in and out fast and hard, bucking his hips up and down, “ JUST TAKE IT AND SHUT UP!” Wormmon demanded, hearing Ken cry, and continuing to jack-hammer Ken’s ass hard as fast as a vibrator. Jugging back and forth, slamming in and out fast and hard like a butcher pounds its meat to tenderness.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Finally, Wormmon tossed his head back and arches his back, but still humping furiously as he felt his cock exploding with hot lava of cum. Hot cum blowing in massive streams of goo straight deep down in Ken’s ass as he screamed in pleasurable pain along with Wormmon. Wormmon cummed and cummed, still humping, letting the cum coat all the walls of Ken’s hole with cum, making Wormmon’s cock slide in and out his ass easily, with a moist slick sound effect. Wormmon gradually began to slow down his humps, groaning with his eyes closed, lost in bliss, still cumming warm streams of milky cum. Wormmon was running out of energy, and like an old car, he sputtered with his thrusts and pulled his cock slowly half way, and his arms trembled in lack of energy and then he dropped himself, giving one final hard thrust, letting his cock push back hard and deep down Ken’s ass forcing his ass to swallow and gulp it whole. They both panted hard, too tired to move out of position. Ken was sore but loved it. Minutes past and both were still in place, but panting softer now.
“That was fun, Ken…::pants::” Wormmon whispered.
Ken smiled and tried to nod, laying on the floor, “Yeah it was…::chuckles:: you went pretty rough on me though ::chuckles::”
Wormmon blushed, “ Sorry about that Ken….”
They both sighed and Wormmon finally pulled out of Ken who sighed in relaxation, feeling him finally pull out. Wormmon crawled up and slid himself under Sweaty and Sticky Ken. Wormmon rested his head on Ken’s chest and murred softly. Ken wrapped his arms around Wormmon’s waist. Ken gave a dreamy sigh and looked up into the ceiling. All his eyes saw were gray and old cement, but the blankness allowed his thoughts to swirl.
“Ken?” Wormmon interrupted Ken. Ken didn’t mind though and looked down at Wormmon, smiling.
“Yeah, Wormmon?” Ken whispered, feeling his tired ears pound softly from the sudden silence. All the moaning and screaming and echoes of them finally stopped clashing. And all that was left was the Nights Music. Night flowed through the small hole in the ceiling with a cool breeze and continued to sing the two to sleep.
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“Tyranomon!” The Digimon bellowed.
“ Yes Agumon, Sir?” Tyranomon looked down at him. It was an Agumon, but in a shade of a darker color. This Agumon was in a dark orange. He looked up at Tyranomon in impatient anger.
“Don’t cum on the wall or on your hands watching those two…” Agumon screamed with his limp cock peeping from his sheath, leaking cum a bit. “ Hurry up and finish up…we need to get back to those spirits….” Agumon handed Tyranomon a cup and left the room.
“Damnit…I hate that Agumon….But damn…” Tyranomon blushed, “…He’s hot….” He whispered to himself with his right hand still wrapped on his cock. He shook his head, “ He’ll never like me….besides…::chuckles:: I’m too big for him…” Tyranomon whispered once more and began working himself again, letting the night cast over him slowly.
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“….Do you still promise to help me and Veemon to get together?” Wormmon blushed slightly. Ken chuckled soflty and nodded.
“ Of course..” He rubbed Wormmon’s head.
Wormmon smiled brightly but soon his lack of energy tugged on his sagging body, “Ken…”
“Yeah?” Ken replied.
“….I love you….”
Ken’s eyes began sinking in tears and he gave a sniffle feeling his eyes float. Finally…someone loved him, even after all he’s done. But nevertheless, Wormmon resumes his love for him. It all only proves the strength of their love. Ken couldn’t believe it…he was in love with his Digimon but had no shame in it. Finally…he was forgiven and loved.
“….I…..Love you too…Wormmo-”
Darkness. Even with their eyes closed, they could feel the dreadful and rusty atmosphere. Things seemed to droop down and sag, as fears amplified through each cold breath that rolled off the tip of their tongue and puffed from their lips. They felt cold. Their flesh was wrapped in brisk clouds of spiky and icy winds. The harsh and rough wind scrapped across their hanging faces as they were both slumped up against the wall, on the floor. Their body’s felt hollow, seeping into the cold cement floor. The danger dropped, but the torture was the feeling. The small cement room held no windows to spray any light, and no electricity to create any as well. But…there was at least about a 8 by 8 inch square cut out of the cement on the ceiling. It was night and the room dreamed in low shades of violet and silver. The 8 by 8 inch square coasted a long silver and mystical beam down towards the center of the chamber, creating a larger spotlight on the cement. Everything still seemed wrapped in a dark purple cellophane still. Shimmering glitters and sparkling flower pedals fluttered down and through the beam, creating dancing shadows on the floor and in the beam. The pedals flew in from the garden on land above the chamber as the night blew them. Only the sound of their own heart beats, synchronizing along by the river-flowing night’s music were sunken through the ears. It was silent, mystical, seducing. It was ready, mesmerizing… it was only the two alone, and nothing in between.
Minutes passed and Ken’s eyes twitched.
“Huh?!” Ken whispered to himself in alert as he sat up against the wall from sleep.
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“Agumon…He’s awake again…” Tyranomon whispered, looking through the wall as he spotted Ken open his eyes.
“Good…Make sure they don’t escape somehow…” Agumon instructed and grabbed a doughnut from the box near Tyranomon and left the room in a hurry.
“Alright….” Tyranomon spoke to himself by the time he had said it. He wiped the stickiness off his hands and onto his legs until clean and then gazed back through the wall. He reached for the doughnut box and searched them. “ Damn! He took the only cream doughnut I bought in the dozen.”
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Ken let his sight wander, and scanned the room and his whole body sagged, seeing Wormmon still asleep across the chamber. Ken felt his whole body give up and he collapsed against the wall and softly began to cry, sobbing to himself. Just when he had found love, it was all lost in one blink. All of it. He was completely full, feeling safe and secure, knowing he would be happy finally and forever as long as he was here…but all gone….all gone because of this. He blamed reality and yet pleaded to it.
“ It……It couldn’t be….::sniffles::” Ken gazed off laying on his side feeling dead as he cried, his vision under water, “….Wormmon…I see know….I love you…” Ken sobbed to himself thinking Wormmon probably doesn’t love him in real life. The night held the two, the one in tears and the one oblivious. It held them tightly in its grasp and rocked them, cradled them, soothing them in anyway it can…but Ken was too heavy for the night or for time to heal. Ken couldn’t get the words out of his head, remembering Wormmon reciting the words ‘ I love you’ to him. Wormmon loved him! And now he didn’t know if he does anymore. Over and Over…He prayed, drowning in his tears and sobs…:
“Wormmon, Please Love me.”
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WOOHOO!!! FINALLY! I FINISHED IT! AND IT DIDN’T GET DELETEED THIS TIME! =) Well, there’s my lemon people! Hope you guys caught the clues in there! The clues are important for the author that has to follow up my lemon. =) But just in case you DIDN’T catch the clue…I will tell you so if u skipped to this thing I’m writing and haven’t read the lemon yet…don’t read this part…I will write it in the middle of the random letters so someone who skipped to this section doesn’t accidentally read it…because I know sometimes I skip to read the ending response from the author sometimes..look for“--*--”
“hhfdsahdsaboihgdstewogdfhgkjnvxoihgsdalgnsiovhjfilkgnsaiohgfdsklgnsfdaiovhfdsklnvfxiovhnsldakgnioxvndslfvhfxiolknvasiohgnsdiovhxidovnhs908fhfdsolvhsiodgndsioyhfewiolrhew89y5hwiofhbrdsigyhretnrdguydsiotngreigufds9ogneopuhs0jyrepgufds9ujgfojmng9pg8uerpjtr0pguidapojgnkfdslovujfdiosgjnoptgu8r0skijor’j0ds9ugaopjg90bv8fd9og;jnaogui9;pgjfdopg----*----The Clue was when Tyranomon wiped the “stickiness” off his hands and onto his lap. And says Agumon took the last Cream Doughnut…so what else was sticky in the lemon? [[this is for the slow peo-…I mean for the people who didn’t get the clue yet]] Well, I said that Ken and Wormmon were COVERED in cum…and when Tyranomon cummed…he had a cup that Agumon gave him plus Agumon told him not to get his hands messy….got the clue yet?------*-----GSFDAGOSJGFSNGXFOBGJNXFGOJHDLGOXJFGOJDSFHOgfdsgGsfdagfdsgfdsYQ$^rewYTdu&8iRgR76iGewYTeRHfdAG%EuTRhrdafdsYrt7854wut^IrHGEAR&%EW&%Rwj75w654w7k^$E7k^8^%w754w&5$Wh7654wj7%$W7$W%745w754w7%W
=) HEHE…so if u got the clue…it answers the Question that haunts Ken after he just woke up at the end. C’mon Stupid People! J/k….If you STILL don’t know the answer…E-mail me and I will tell you, XD. E-mail me if you’re not 100% sure on the answer….and E-mail me just because I want comments. =) GOOD COMMENTS ONLY! Hehe =Þ
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