Renamon’s Toy

 

            Renamon woke up, panting and sweating, "It was only a dream," she sighed.

Renamon stood up quietly and walked to the window, leaning over the ledge, looking at the sky, the warm air caressing her body..

            "Wow, it's such a beautiful night, I think I'll go for a walk," She said, looking over at the other digmon, still sleeping.

She got up on the ledge and leaped to the ground, looking around, making sure nobody saw her.

            "It's quiet to, I wonder if there are any other digimon awake tonight." She began to stroll through the park, making sure nobody is around.

            Meanwhile, on the other side of the park, a young child, James, was also on a walk. Renamon heard somebody else breathing and jumped into the tree, waiting. She seen him and smiled, whispering to herself, "he's so young... and I'm so...." She stopped talking and was getting ready to pounce. The child, hearing her, looked up and his eyes widened, "wh-who ar you?" he asked, a bit scared.

            Renamon smiled mischieviously, "I'm Renamon, and your mine." She said, dropping down, using her paw to knock him out cold.

            When he awoke, he realized he had been taken to a dark place, it was colder here.

            "Hello, is anybody here?" He shouted, hearing nothing but the sound of footsteps near him. He looked up and noticed the Digimon who had brought him here.

            "Hello, as I told you before, you are mine now..." she said, her female figure now showing through her fur. James looked around, noticing he was on a short leash, his arms and legs tied to posts on either side of him.

            "What do you want? I'm only 13, Why me?" He asked, a tear forming in one of his eyes. He looked at her, waiting for her answer.

            "Your young, weak, and I can do to you what I please," Renamon said, getting on her knees, touching him softly. He shivered and looked down at himself, his clothes were gone, her hand was working its way down. He tried to struggle away from her, only managing to tighten the ropes.

            "It's no use struggling, I'm stronger than you, you will be my play toy." She said, grabbing a long, smooth rod from the ground, "And this here, will be what goes inside of you." She took the poll in one hand and shoved it up his opening.

            "Now are you gunna be a good boy and cooperate?" She said, her hand now massaging his erection. He nodded, as she pulled the rod out of him, a small moan escaping his lips.

            "Thats a good boy, Now if I release you, you must come to me." She said grabbing his leash and untieing his arms and legs. He stood up and walked up to her, sitting in her lap.

            "now, what shall I do with you?" She smiled menacingly, wrapping her paw around his meember, stroking it slowly at first then faster. She finally stopped and layed him on his back, sitting over his erection.

            "You want this don't you?" She smirked, finally sitting and letting him enter her. The boy nodded, leaning his head back. Renamon began bouncing slowly, then faster, her juices soaking his legs...

            "Oh, you may be small, but you do good," She smiled, her climax nearing. The boy looked at her, biting his bottem lip.

            "I'm gun-gunna blo-blow now," He said, his erection throbbing. Renamon looked down in time to see him fill her with warm juices, causing her climax to come, soaking his legs...

            "Thats good boy, Now, I will tie you back up, and play with you." She smiled, tieing him back to the posts, raising them off the ground with a crank. She stopped raising him when he was 2 feet off the ground.

            "Now you get to play the female, and I get to play the male," She said, strapping something onto herself and walking up to him. The boy looked at her and closed his eyes, knowing what was coming next.Renamon, showing no mercy, rammed her toy deep into him and began thrusting, "Now, do you understand that your mine, whenever, and however I want you?" She asked, pulling herself out, then thrusting back in. The boy nodded, "Yes I do." He said, passing out unable to take anymore.

            Renamon smiled, taking out a small pocket knife, carving her symbols into his abdomen. She wrote a note, put it in his pocket. When the boy woke, he found himself in the park, his clothes next to him. He got up slowly and began to dress slowly, his body hurting from the waist down. He found the note and read it.

                        Dear Kid,

                        That was no dream, you are indeed mine now, don't try to hide, I'll allways find             you. By the way, you now bear my mark, look at your side..

                                                                                                Sincerely, Renamon

            The kid, obviously frightened now, looked at his side and his eyes widened, he read out loud, "R-mon." He turned around and began to run home, hoping never to meet her again. Meanwhile Renamon was walking back to her sleeping area. She crawled back into the window quietly, gently walking to her sleeping bag. She layed down and closed her eyes, smiling.

            "Now I will allways have something to do when I wake up," She whsipered, falling asleep slowly...

 

 

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