Manipulator’s Influence

By: Chronos, a keeper of time

 

WARNING

In case you haven't already guessed that is a lemon.  Let me explain to all those who aren't familiar with the term.  I'll put it in movie terms: the following is rated NC-17.  It contains adult and graphic content that maybe inappropriate to people under 17.  So if your underage and read this don't sue me cause you’re scarred for life cause I warned you.  But why am I bothering you with this, your probably not even reading this.  For all those who are old enough this is my forty-fifth lemon.  Ok, so lets get this started.

Disclaimer: Ok people, I just have to say I don’t own digimon or it’s characters, yeah I know your shocked from this news, but it’s true.  I just want to write about them…

 

The ground spurred with defilement and mystery.  Upon the musty grounds of the darken forest of the digital world was the dismay and pointless lust that seem to rage upon each being.  The manipulator, the head creator watched in amusement of the toils and works of its’ agents as well as its’ own efforts come into play.  Only this figure knew exactly what was going to happen in the near future if things continue.  It stood nearby a warped tree as it awaited report from its’ latest agent.  Ever careful and alert for any sudden movements for another was tracking him/her down.  Rustling sounds with each passing winds, gave this figure a sense of danger and wariness.  If this mysterious being ever managed to catch him/her with his/her guard down, he/she would not have the strength and cunning to get out.  For now, it waited longer for her/his agent to return to him/her.

 

Suddenly a snapping sound caused the being to jerk his/her head as it caught its’ attention.

 

“Who’s there!?!” his/her warped hands rose, ready to attack.

 

Out from the darkness, a weakened voice called, “Master…” Floramon crawled out of the bushes and made her way back to his/her master’s feet.

 

“Report…” said the being, showing no sign of sympathy for its’ agent.

 

“Ugh…” Floramon could muster to answer her master’s question.

 

“I said REPORT!  NOW!!!” The figure was getting impatient.  She/He had other things to do then wait for his pathetic slave to answer him/her.

 

“Mission…accomplished.  I’ve gotten him started…”

 

“Ah…excellent.  Hehehe…I see you had quite a task to fulfill.  I’m sure she or rather he won’t be too long.”

 

As the dark figure turned it’s back, Floramon collapsed upon the ground, as she was completely exhausted.  The effects of the session she had just been with were completely devastating to her system.  She hadn’t completely recovered from the massive amounts of energy to support herself when she was with Yolei.  She lay there on the ground as her master contemplated her/his next move.  Her cheek to the ground as her sweat dabbled onto the floor.  Her own juices leaked out of her vagina as well as some of Yolei’s seed seeped out her.  She lay down completely soaked in bodily fluids, as all her master could do was think and ignore her.  Dripping from head to toe with sweat and cum, she couldn’t muster the strength to question anything.

 

Her master pondered his next moves as he/she plans were coming along nicely.  Materializing once again the small cards, he/she sought out two specific cards and laid it down on the ground before he/her.

 

“Well, let’s see.  It appeared that the results of my newest transformation were a complete success.”  The shadowy figure lays down two of his/her cards on the ground. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“After this, the progression has increased well above normal.  Still, what would happen with the other?  Perhaps I should send and redirect the lost one to a suitable partner.  I could send Gazimon, but the effects wouldn’t be as amplified.  No, I believe that this one needs special treatment, and I know exactly who to use in this ploy.”

The figure lays down two more cards on the ground as his/her twisted mind created a diabolical plan.

 

“Yes, perfect.  Just like the other, he will have no control and fall deeper into the hole.  However, I believe a new player is called for.  And I know exactly who I want to add to my collection.”

The figure raises his/her twisted dark hand in the air and his/her two loyal Vilemon arrive before her/him.  Drawing out another card in hand, he/she faced it towards the two Vilemon.  She/he bellowed out an order, “Bring this one to me, NOW!!!”

 

The two Vilemon nodded their heads as they turned their backs and took flight.  They soared with diabolic speeds as they cackled their shrill cry of chilling fear.

 

The figure took one more look at the card letting out a small chuckle as he/she threw it towards the ground.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The dark entity then turned his/her back and envelope him/her, Floramon as well the cards in a dark mist.  As it cleared slightly nothing could be seen, as he/she left no trace of they ever even being there.  She/He left nothing to chance and faded away into the darkness, awaiting his/her servants to return with the prize.  This figure was far from being done, and his/her labors will soon come to be revealed.  In the mean time, things were taking place elsewhere in the digital world, as new suffering and confusion were now just taking place.

 

Endlessly walking through the bitter and harsh woods, a lonely figure gaits with confusion and dizziness.  Things were bad enough that he was unable to protect his partner from those two Vilemon.  Now however, things seem to be in a much graver predicament.  He was walking aimlessly, having no idea where to actually go; he just knew he had to go somewhere.  But something else was bothering him, something unnatural.  It was something he couldn’t place, but it felt so off.  The mere strides he took felt so uncontrollable, so wrong that he just had to sit down and consider what had happened to him.

 

“What’s wrong with me?” Hawkmon questioned within his mind, “My head is a bit fuzzy, but that’s not it.  It’s something else, but what could it possibly be?”

 

Hawkmon’s vision had come and gone at times and because of that, he hadn’t paid much attention to it.  He used all his other senses in place of his sight, which hadn’t really bothered him.  He knew at least his vision would return to him, he just had to give it more time.

 

He continued to sit down upon a stump as he placed his elbows at his knees.  He held his head low covering his ears with his hands, just having a moment of peace.  Suddenly, a chilling wind that had appeared out of nowhere blew right passed him.  It ruffled through his back sending a chilling signal throughout his body.  It felt so fearful as if it was the final freezing breath of a dying man.  Something blew across his face and on reaction, pulled back his long stringy hair to its sides.  Then it suddenly hit him, “What’?”

 

His eyes jutted open.  He had thought, “Why did I just do that?  And since when do I have hair instead of feathers.”  Perfectly good questions to ask at the time, but due to his vision, he was unable to answer them.

 

“What’s going on?  What’s happened to me?”

 

However, Hawkmon couldn’t continue to investigate his questions as he managed to pick up something.

”Huh?  What’s that over there?” He shouted to the best of his ability, “Hello!!!”

 

Nobody had cared to answer back to poor Hawkmon.  However, that couldn’t answer anything for his voice was a bit weak after all.  If there was any way to try and find what was making that noise he had to get up and find out for himself.  Of coarse, he could be very well be walking into a trap.  He had to take the chance, or he’ll just be all alone again, blind and helpless in the dark veil around him.  He got up, brushed his knees off and started to hear attentively for the stir of echoes and headed towards that general direction.     

 

Elsewhere in the digital world

 

“BLUE BLASTER!!!”

 

Gabumon exclaimed outward as a string of blue fire projected from his muzzle.  He was aiming for his two-suprised opponents.  The Vilemon however, easily dodged the poor rookie’s attack and continued on their assault.  They were given an order, and they were not about to fail again.

 

“Who are you!?!” Gabumon shouted to them.

But the two Vilemon revealed nothing to the clueless digimon.  They swooped down, and luckily Gabumon managed to get away from the two bombarding Vilemon.  Just when Gabumon thought he was out of danger the two Vilemon swoop around and continued on their attack.

 

“This just isn’t my day is it?”

 

With that in mind, Gabumon ran as fast as his two legs could carry him.  He had to seek shelter and perhaps even hid from his enemies.  He couldn’t fight them, not with any help that is.  He remembered how they were champions and it would at least take a champion to take out a champion.  On instinct, Gabumon headed straight for the woods in hopes that they wouldn’t follow.

 

To think, that Gabumon had first came to this particular area because he was trying to find Matt.  And after just reaching the edges of the mysterious and dank woods, those two Vilemon appear out of nowhere.  Having no idea what their intensions were, he approached them in a friendly disposition.  Little did he know, after just that they began their endless assault.

 

They flew with demonic speeds as they had easily caught up with the running reptile digimon, Gabumon.  However, various tree branches had concealed Gabumon a little, but not much.  It’s not very hard to spot a running blue-coated digimon through these dark trees.

 

“NIGHTMARE SHOCKER!!!”

 

Multiple blasts of pulsating rings echoed from their mouths and headed straight for Gabumon.  They hit the ground, but their intensions where not to delete their target.  Luckily for Gabumon, it hit directly behind him.  But from the impact it caused poor Gabumon to fall flat on his belly as his chin hit the hard ground.  He was slightly down and hurt on the ground, but he knew he had gone through worst.  He had to continue onward or he’ll be captured for sure.  He bit down hard on his mouth, grinding his teeth and rose to his feet.  The looked above seeing that the Vilemon were sweeping down again.

 

“Come on…”

 

His eyes were focused and gathered his energy feeling the heat of his blue blast in his mouth.  He just hoped this would give him the necessary time to escape.  They approached closer as Gabumon opened his muzzle,

 

“BLUE BLASTER!!!”

 

Precise aim as it headed straight for one.  With strong accuracy behind his attack, it hit one of the Vilemon dead on.  Gabumon smiled at the corner of his mouth as he began to close his muzzle, finishing his assault.  However, despite it had hit one of them, the Vilemon hadn’t flinched and continued at the same speed.  Gabumon’s eyes widen as he had just lost it.

 

They swooped down, tackling him down on the ground.  He was down for the count, as the Vilemon circled to claim their prize.  With a weak voice Gabumon muttered, “Where are you taking me?”

 

They ignored his question and began to flap their dark twisted wings.

 

Parting his muzzle one more time he let out, “Matt…where are you? Ugh…” and fainted, faded away into an unconscious state.  With that said and done the two Vilemon gathered the elevation and took flight.

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Matt suddenly turned his head as something had caught his attention.  Letting out a small whisper, “Gabumon?” and focus somewhere off in the distance of the dark forest.  His younger brother TK observed his sudden peculiar movements as he was wondering what was up.  While Kari continued her explanations on things, TK shifted his attention more on his brother.

 

“Is something wrong Matt?”

 

“Huh?  What?” Matt turned his head back to face him.  He was sort of jumpy from the sudden question.

 

“You look like something’s bothering you.”

 

“It’s nothing TK, I just thought I heard something”

 

“Like what?”

 

“To tell you the truth, I’m not exactly sure what it was.  I just thought for one second, it was Gabumon.”

 

“What gave you that idea Matt?”

 

Matt turned back around, staring up in the sky.  He flicked back his long orange ears as if it was his own blonde hair.  “I don’t know TK, I just don’t know.  Something just tells me that Gabumon is in some sort of danger.”  He let out a sigh and continued onward, “I just hope that whatever this is I’m feeling, is completely wrong.”

 

“C’mon Matt, I’m sure it’s nothing” He shifted his eyes, look up to see his younger brother, slightly smiling.

 

“Hey are you guys paying attention?” Kari suddenly replied as she stared at the two, slightly pissed off.  The two brothers quickly turned around facing Gatomon and Kari, acting completely attentive.

 

“Yes, of coarse Kari.” TK answered first

 

“Then what did she just say?” Gatomon asked

 

“She said, hey are you guys paying attention?” Matt replied with a little chuckle at the end.

”Very funny Matt,” Kari replied.  Suddenly, a low gurgle slid on by as Kari placed her hand over her white fur-coated belly.

 

Gatomon looked down upon Kari as she flicked her tail back and forth on some reaction.  “Kari?  Are you hungry?”

 

“Well…sort of…” Kari replied back

 

“Haven’t you guys eaten anything since we got separated?”

 

They both shook their head from left to right, answering no to the question.  Kari replied, “I mean, after TK had rescued me, I hadn’t really thought about food.  I guess I was just too worried about you to think straight.”

 

“Yeah, I guess your right Kari.” TK added, “Now that you mention it, I am kind of hungry.”

 

Kari stared down at her paws.  Slightly still uncomfortable with the thought she started to reply, “I mean, I’ve seen you hunt and fish with these claws before, but…” Now, she took a good long look on them. Her cat gloves well in tact, and her black claws like daggers that could pierce, shred, as well as sever mostly anything; “…I just can’t get use to having them now.”

 

“That’s all right Kari, I mean flying isn’t my strong point either in this body.” Matt replied trying to comfort her.

 

“You say that as if you could fly.” Gatomon added suddenly, which seemed to have caught the attention of his younger brother, TK.  He looked over and down at his small orange pudgy-looking older brother, “Matt?”

 

He remained silent for a couple of moments until he said in an outburst, “All right!  Fine!  So I can’t fly…yet.”

 

Kari squinted and placed her paw over her mouth letting out a small giggle.

 

“Well, I maybe in your body Kari, but I still got it.  I’ll try and find something out there for us to eat all right?”

 

“Do you need any help Gatomon?” Kari asked

 

“Actually…no.  I think you three should stay here and sit put.”

 

“Why?” Kari asked

 

“One, cause I can work better off alone.  And two, cause out of all of us in this small group, I’m the only true digimon.  Let’s say if you suddenly got ambushed, I think a rookie and champion over here would stand a better chance if they were together.”

 

“Just be careful, Gatomon.  I don’t want to lose you again.”  Kari said with concern

”Don’t worry Kari; I’ve learned to survive out here for about two years.  I can handle this.”

 

With that said, Gatomon got up, and started to head over to the forest as soon she was enveloped with the uneasy darkness.  After a few seconds, she was gone and all but her soft footsteps were left.

 

Slowly treading along the path she had chosen, Gatomon was extremely aware and cautious.  It was just something about these woods that made her small hairs on her body stand on end.  The slightest noise ran a chill down her spine.

 

“Well this is new,” Gatomon was most certainly correct.  She couldn’t begin to remember when she was so startled, so unbearably anxious and nervous.  The feelings were unnatural to her that she began to reconsider and have second thoughts on the decision she made.  A twig snapped as her heart skipped a beat.  She shut her eyes, “Could Kari’s emotions be messing with my mind again?  NO!  I can’t be afraid after this; I can’t let these human emotions knock me off my game.  I’ve seen Kari be brave before, it’s all about control.”

 

She snapped her blue eyes wide open.  She spun around, grit down on her teeth and buried her nails in her hands.  She fists were as solid as stone as she had made her choice.  She turned to see a few bushes rustle as something was lurking near.  She began to draw closer to these bushes.  Creeping around, taking swift and agile strides like a cat, Gatomon pursued the commotion further. She tried her best not to let the overpowering emotions of fear and uneasiness set in.  She rejected any sign of just to loose it all and run.  She had to re-obtain the same merit and determination like she had had when she was still Gatomon, the real Gatomon.

 

She was now kneeling only a few feet away from the rustling bushes.  She paused for a moment as she gathered what strength she had and then…she kicked off from the ground.  She sprang forward in a tremendous leap towards the bushes.  She yelled out a cat-like hiss and extended her arms ready to strike if needed.  However as she approached her target, she had just realized what she had just tackled downward as both of them collided and tumbled onto the floor.  Her so-called opponent let out a yelp of surprise as Gatomon had hit him rather hard.

 

“What?  What’d you do that for?” the figure asked in a certain accent.

 

“Huh?” Gatomon replied as she got off him.  Her arms were on either side of his body as she lifted herself off the ground.  She stared down, “Oh, I’m so sorry Yolei!”

 

It was actually Yolei or at least that was what Gatomon was led to believe.  In Hawkmon’s perspective, her (NOTE, just like Yolei’s case, I will refer to Hawkmon now as a girl until the end of the series or by some chance they switch back.  Or by some unlikely event something else strange happens.) eyes had been shut ever since she had heard that disturbing hiss. She didn’t know exactly why he had suddenly become so cowardly, it was more of an impulse rather then something she would do.  She had heard a youthful voice and had deduced it to belong to Gatomon.

 

“Gatomon? Is that you?” Hawkmon had asked as she began to reopen her eyes.  To her surprise, she saw the image of Kari before him.  “Oh, I’m terribly sorry Kari.  I thought you where Gatomon for a second.”

 

Gatomon was most perplexed; this Yolei didn’t sound anything like what she knew her to be.  It sounded nothing like her, more of a male voice in place.  “Hawkmon? Is that…you?”

 

“I’m sorry Kari, I just can’t help from hearing that you sound so much like Gatomon.  And yes?  Is there a small problem?”

 

“Um…Hawkmon?  Have you taken a look at yourself yet?”

 

“Um…why no I haven’t.  My vision has been going on and off at random times.  But I believe that this time, I’ve made full recovery.  Is there something wrong?”  After saying that, Hawkmon placed her hand on his head expecting to feel the soft and fluffy feathers brushing up against his wing.  Gasped, as she was in total surprise to feel a hard helmet that he seems now to be wearing.  Also the texture of each touched seemed so dulled.  She placed her hand over her face as she saw five fingers within white gloves.

 

“What’s going on Kari?” Hawkmon replied in a frightened and confused expression.  “What’s happened to me?”  Slowly Gatomon got off Hawkmon as she helped her up to his feet.  “Listen to me Hawkmon.  This ain’t easy for me to break the news to you, but someone out there is doing something each of our partners.  He or she or it is capturing us and do some mumbo-jumbo and we’re suddenly in different bodies.”

 

“What?  That’s impossible!  How can that be?”

 

“Listen Hawkmon, I know that’s hard to take in.  But you gotta admit it’s true.  How else could you explain what’s going on.”

 

“Well…uh…but this can’t…” The poor bird digimon couldn’t think up an alternate answer.  Though, just like all the others they choose not to accept this was happening.  Denial was somewhat unavoidable in the beginning stages.

“No matter how much you don’t want this, it’s happening all right!” Gatomon knew she had to make this point across from the beginning.  But…even thought Gatomon was stating it as it was, Hawkmon wasn’t about to believe and pretend everything was all right.  She shut her eyes looking towards the ground.  She threw aside her two hands, shaking off the white gloves.  She replaced them on her helmet on her head, taking that off, letting her long mauve hair dance within the chilling winds.  Placing her two bare hands on the temples of her head, Hawkmon shook back and forth.  “You can’t be right…”

 

Gatomon knew she wasn’t getting through to her.  She suddenly and violently grabbed her two shoulders with her hands.  “HAWKMON!!!  I reason I know all of this is because the same thing happened to me.”

 

That had got his attention as she suddenly looked up as Gatomon continued, “Yes, the same thing happened to me and Kari.  Also Davis and Veemon, Matt and Patamon, it happened to them too.  We’ve been struggling with the change, but we’ve managed to get by.  Don’t go all weak on me now.”

 

Suddenly, completely unsuspecting Hawkmon wrapped her arms around Gatomon shoulders and pulls into kiss.  Completely off guard, Gatomon was completely taken by surprised.  It was weird enough that she has had sex with two others after the transformation happened, and was also about to take TK until Matt had interrupted everything, but this?  There were times when she did do this sort of things, but now it seems that sex is always on her mind.  Even after the session she would have, the craving to continue would pursue.  What was oddly enough, Gatomon seemed to be aroused by the Hawkmon’s kiss, as she did not push her back.

 

Her glasses tilted a bit as she eased on in, pulling her tighter.  Gatomon closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of Hawkmon’s body brush up against her human body.  She wrapped her arms and placed them on Hawkmon’s back, gently massaging her tense muscles.  Hawkmon pulled away slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

 

“Oh my, I’m so sorry Kari…er…Gatomon.  I had no idea what I was doing.  Please forgive me for my…”

 

Immediately after Hawkmon started her apologizes, Gatomon pulled them back together tilting her head slightly gaining a better angle as her smooth wet lips pressed up against hers.  She swooned as she replaced one of her hands, placing it on the back of her head.  Her human fingernails ruffled through her mauve hair, bringing it back again and again as their kissing continued.  She separated, parting ever so slightly before diving once again to kiss and caress her gentle body.  Finally they parted, almost letting go of one another as they stared at right at each other’s face.

 

“I don’t know why I feel like doing this Gatomon.  But I don’t think I want to stop.  It has been a while, ever since I well…you know.  I haven’t really thought about it a lot, but now I just feel I want this now.   But I’m in this body now.”

 

“Don’t worry Hawkmon, even though you’re in Yolei’s body, your still Hawkmon.”  She rested her head on her shoulder, “Hawkmon…”

 

She tightened her grip around her body as she continued to massage her back muscles.  Their feelings where mutual as they wanted each other, them being the same gender seemed unimportant.  To Hawkmon however, it seemed a bit more natural for her.  After all, he was in fact a boy once, and these feelings seem to be being drawn from his emotions, but the urges were Yolei’s urges.

 

Gatomon removed her pink gloves from her hands as she gained a better sense of touch on Hawkmon’s body.  She now laced her fingers together with Hawkmon’s as they touch palm to palm, feeling their moistened hands from the sweat press up against each other.  Gatomon parted her mouth a bit, and leaned in smooching Hawkmon’s dry lips.  Gatomon gently raises her hand and rested it upon Hawkmon’s chest.  Feeling the beat, the beat of a human heart-racing full of passion and ecstasy.  Her palms were sweating, a bit nervous but ultimately willing for the attention and desire.  She dipped her head slightly titling Hawkmon’s glasses a bit.

 

She began to fondle her chest, rubbing at her nipples to excite her even more.  Obviously Gatomon had noticed that she was pleased as her breathing stepped up a notch as her warm breathe blew upon her face faster.  Hawkmon titled her head sideways kissing her neck, moving her way down as Gatomon bit the lower part of her lip.  She let out small echoes of excitement as Gatomon progress further   

 

Gatomon let go of Hawkmon’s hand and rested it upon her shoulder.  She began to rub and massage it as she eased in softly.  She then took her other hand that rested on her chest and gradually aimed lower.  She paused at her belly as she unfastened the buttons to her vest.  She felt the thin lining of her blue undershirt as she rubbed her stomach getting more of a thrill out of her.  Hawkmon backed away slightly as she crossed her arms downward removing her blue shirt over her head.

 

Gatomon too, did the same thing as she un-tucked her white and pink shirt from her pants, removing her camera as well over her head.  They then embraced one another once again, their bare flesh touching each other.  Gatomon assumed her current role as she ran her fingers through her purple hair.  Hawkmon removed her glasses as she continued to kiss at her neck.  Gatomon fell back, as Hawkmon leaned on in.  She began to rub her hips as the outer linings of her yellow pant pushed against Hawkmon’s red pair.

 

Hawkmon was out of control; she wanted her now with no question in her mind.  She didn’t care what body she was in now, this was now and now seemed the best time for things.  She felt the constant small back and forward thrusting up against her.  She could tell through the vigorous dry humping, that Gatomon too had no quarrel with beginning.  Even with Gatomon being below her, she still acted like the dominant role.  But it seemed that Hawkmon was much more enthusiastic about getting this on, then Gatomon had realized.

 

Letting go of all the doubts and letting all the emotions rush in, Hawkmon reached out grabbing hold of Gatomon’s wrists.  She held them bound to the ground, she inched her head down.  Gatomon was a little clueless at first to what Hawkmon’s angle was, but soon realized as Hawkmon stuck out her tongue.  She began to lick at her bare chest, circling around her now hardened nipples.  Gatomon showed her gratitude as she exerted out a low tone of a pleasing moan.

 

Her breathing was noticeably fast as she let herself be taken by Hawkmon’s crafty techniques.  She began to suck on one, making a small blemish on her skin, a nice shade of red on her chest.  While she sucked on one, she placed her other hand and rested it on the other and rubbed it softly.  Moving in a circular motion and occasionally she’d raise her hand and pinched her sensitive nipple between her fingers.  Gatomon was very pleased and showed her gratitude very well.  Then things got a bit more intense as both of them wanted it just like that.

 

Hawkmon got off her, stood up and gazed down upon her partner.  Gatomon slid her lips across her lips, as she knew what she wanted.  Hawkmon placed her hands on her waist.  She swerved her hips to and fro, as she inserted her fingers inside the band.  Slow at first, but then yanked downward, exposing white panties.  Gatomon was quick to notice the small blemish already on them.  She extended her arms outward inviting her in.  Seeing that she was quite an avid mate when it came to things like this, she completely removed her red pants and threw them to the side.  She then wasted no time and removed her white panties, revealing her now completely bare body to her.

 

Gatomon seeing the site followed through and mimicked her.   While on the ground she slid off her yellow shorts, pulling them down to her feet.  Hawkmon knelt down before her, seeing a nice and full view of Gatomon in her new form.  She licked her lips once again moistening them.  She bent down sticking her face in her awaiting pussy.  She first extended her tongue, wavering it up and down her labia.  Just like before Gatomon responded rather quickly.  Her breaths became short and quick, she whimpered out of the feeling that seemed a bit more intense now.  Hawkmon placed her hands on the inner portion of her thigh.  She rubbed at it to try and get more of thrill as she continued her session.  She felt her sweat on her palm as she that was just what she wanted.

 

She raised her head away, and placed her hand resting it on her cunt.  She pinched at her clitoris, rubbing it up and down in between her two fingers.  Gatomon drastically switched from a dull roar to a loudly echoing moan.   Hawkmon took hold of her other hand and stuck out two of her fingers.  She slowly inserted two of them into her vagina, which seemed only right.  She worked in and out and stimulated her on the outside as well.            

 

Just when she thought she was at her peak, Hawkmon stopped abruptly.  Gatomon looked up to see Hawkmon get up from her position.  Slightly naïve to what was she was plotting, she understood as she then got on top of her.  She lay there on the ground as she spread her legs open.  Hawkmon got in between and started to rub her own clit against hers.  Slightly reverting to her old habits, Hawkmon began to hump at her partner below.  She soon felt it was much better to press on into it, instead of an up and down motion.

 

They pressed their chests together; Gatomon wrapped her arms around her.  She bore down hard as she was sweating and moaning louder then ever.  The kissing, the warm embrace they had as well as all the extra attention she felt together, she soon hit her climax.  She secreted her watery cum outward as it slid and dripped down the edges of thighs.  Some mixed with her already hot sweat, rubbing it all over Hawkmon’s thighs.

 

Suddenly, Gatomon hinted Hawkmon to get off.  Concentrating as hard as she could, she followed her instructions.  Hawkmon leaned behind her, back towards the ground.  Gatomon got off, and just like Hawkmon did to her, she began to please her.  She threw off her shorts that were still binding at her feet and bent down.  She immediately began to eat her out, not starting off slowly like she had down before.  She tasted upon her mate’s cum, not minding it at all.   She used her free hands to rub the top portion of cunt.  She imitated Hawkmon’s previous rubbing, as she whished her thumb back and forth on her clitoris as it swelled.  Now it was Hawkmon’s turn to moan and groan about Gatomon’s techniques.

 

“Uh…Gatomon…I’m…” Hawkmon moaned outward, but Gatomon did not stop.

 

“Hawkmon!!!” Gatomon bellowed from the depths of her diaphragm.  Hawkmon did the same, but reacted in a very different way.  She came, fast and loudly as watery cum squirted out of her.  Gatomon lapped up the remnants that were placed before her.  She stuck in her finger once more into her cunt, fingering her for the fun of it as her hand was covered in her juices.  Hawkmon had shuttered a few more times as Gatomon continued, but then came at rest once again as Gatomon withdrew.

 

Gatomon crawled up to her lover for tonight as she looked deep into her eyes.  She extended her arms holding her close to her bare skin.  The embrace was intense, as nothing seemed to enter her mind.  Only one thing was for certain, and that was they were together right now.  No matter whom they were in now, they were in each other’s arms now.  It might not be love, but it sure was something special.

 

“I think it’s best if we don’t tell anyone about this…” Gatomon said

 

“I think your right.  But at least we’ll still remember it right?” Hawkmon replied.

 

She smiled as she held her tighter.  Suddenly however, a small rustle in some near by bushes could be heard.  They immediately stared at one another.

 

“Uh oh…”