David Duck here with his second Digimon lemon. If you are not old enough to be reading this, oh well. I can’t exactly stop you, sitting here, now can I? This lemon takes place after I wrote my last one, so there. My theory is, if you don’t like my lemons write a better one. And if you can’t, SHUT THE HELL UP! Also, this goes with my belief that Gatomon is not quite the slut everyone makes her out to be. Besides, I don’t like my lemons to be the same as everyone else’s.
Plot (Don’t you just hate plot? Oh well, you’ll just have to read a wee-bit before the sex): Izzy gets curious and decides to test a few of his hypothesis on Gatomon first hand.
Action: (M/F) (con) (first time) (lots of stuff, just read the damn thing)
Ratting: XXX-mon (My patented digimon rating system)
Characters: Izzy/Gatomon
Setting: Izzy’s room
-Story intellectual property of David Duck and all related subsidiaries-
Back in the real world the gang has gone out on a camping (no, this time there really going camping, not just an excuse to go to the digi-world) trip except for Izzy and Gatomon. Izzy is staying home with his computer for obvious reasons. Gatomon is with him because Kari went on a sleepover and would be back the next morning. Tentomon went with everyone, btw, so he could report back to Izzy if he saw any flying saucers. (I know that makes very little sense. Just trying to justify a reason for Izzy to be alone with Gatomon (Kind of reminds you of a football play, blue 42-hut!))
Izzy’s foster parents left for a weekend at the coast, leaving Izzy home alone. (Sort of) He was sitting at his computer (duh) and trying to figure a few more things about the digital world. Gatomon, on the other hand, was having a fine time playing with the cord of one of Izzy’s old computer mice. She was rolling around on the bed and the covers where quite a bit out of place.
Izzy got up from the computer and went to sit down on his bed. Gatomon stopped playing and sat down next to him.
Gatomon: Hey, what where you doing?
Izzy: Well, quite a few things have been perplexing me sense we came into the digital world a while back.
Gatomon: Like what? I know quite a bit about digimon, I mean- I AM one.
Izzy: True. Though I’m not sure that it would be the most appropriate topic to brig up, mind you.
Gatomon: Just ask me. I’ll tell you what I know.
Izzy: I noticed sense I came to know digimon that there are two sexes. But unlike humans have no outward physical apparatus for distinguishing between them. Furthermore, I find it odd that we do not see any digimon couples in the digital world.
Gatomon: Umm.. For the last question, digimon don’t mate for life. And for the first umm.. The male digimon have a pouch over their privates and you can only see it when they get excited.
Izzy: I see, so the males can keep their pride and joy from being injured during battle. I understand human physiology fully, though I still wonder about digimon bodies.
Gatomon: Most of it depends on the digimon, I guess. I don’t think things are the same even between digivolutions.
Izzy: With your permission I would like to examine you a bit, kind of a system check.
Gatomon: Well.. I guess you could do that, just don’t try anything funny
Izzy: Naw, I’ll be completely professional about it. You just lie up against the pillow.
He starts with all the usual stuff, checking her ears and mouth, then he moves to her chest area. He pokes around here for a while until he discovers her nipples.
Izzy: Fascinating. Instead of being on your stomach like most cats, your nipples are nearer your chest. I hypothesize that they are not used because of digimon not being directly raised by their parents, though they seem to be quite responsive by the way you’re blushing.
Gatomon (giggling): Yeah, just a bit.
Izzy takes a pencil from his desk. He taps Gatomon on the knee with it and her foot comes flying off the bed.
Izzy: Good reflexes I see.
Gatomon (Sarcastically): Like a cat, maybe?
Izzy: Ok, good point. Let’s see what else you react to.
He lifts her right hind-paw and tickles the pads of her toes. Gatomon goes into a fit of laughter. She pulls her hind paw away and grabs Izzy’s hand. The claws on her glove pricks Izzy’s skin a bit and he brings his hand to his mouth, wincing.
Izzy: Ok, the gloves have to go. Sorry Gatomon, I hope I didn’t offend you by saying that.
Gatomon (taking off her gloves): It’s ok, I just feel naked without them.
Izzy (Stares blankly): Umm.. Gatomon, you ARE naked
Gatomon: Oh yeah, I forgot.
Her hands/paws are white just like the rest of her and have three fingers. So he finishes up, being careful not to touch her privates.
Izzy: I guess you can put your gloves back on now
Gatomon: Naw, I think I’ll leave them off for now. I think it is time for me to examine you now Izzy.
Izzy: What? Why would you want to do that?
Gatomon: Curious I guess.
Izzy (joking): You know what they say about curiosity and cats though.
Gatomon: Well, I do have nine lives.
Izzy: Good one. I guess you can, I don’t see any harm in it.
Gatomon: Get undressed please
Takes off his shirt, gloves, shorts, and socks.
Izzy: You do realize, that all of my parts are external.
Gatomon: Yes, now take off your underwear please
Izzy: Ok, here goes.
He slides his underwear down off his feet and is laid out, in all his glory, for the eyes of Gatomon.
Gatomon: Wow
Izzy: What?
Gatomon: You have about as much hair on your body as Agumon. I thought you guys came from monkeys.
Izzy: Right, and as I get older I’ll have a bit of hair down in spots.
Gatomon: Ahhhh. You mind if I touch you?
Izzy (getting nervous): If you want to
Gatomon: Fair is fair.
She got back at him from earlier by tweaking his nipples a bit. Izzy laughed and tweaked hers right back.
Gatomon: Hey, you just lay there like a good boy.
As she runs her paws across his belly Izzy has a bit of a problem; he finds himself getting aroused quite quickly and tries to hide his emerging member. Gatomon sees this and moves his hand away.
Izzy: But.. You.. Ugh!
Gatomon: Calm down, you don’t have to be ashamed. It happens to every-mon
Izzy: Yeah, but now I’m having bad thoughts about what I want to do to you
Gatomon: Why is that bad?
Izzy: For one I’m a human, you a digimon. For another it’s just wrong
Gatomon: How is it wrong when we both want to?
Izzy: Because it.. Huh? You want to?
Gatomon (blushing): Yeah, you sort of turned me on earlier. You ARE cute, you know?
Izzy: Thank you, I just never thought things could get this far.
Gatomon: Well, you know, I never planed for this either
Izzy: Where should we start? I have never been in a situation like this before
Gatomon: Same here. But I have a good idea where to start. I think we should play with each other the first time and go all the way after.
Izzy: I think mutual stimulation would be quite appreciated.
Gatomon: I’ll go first, then you.
Izzy: I see, by the time I finish with you I’ll be ready again. Prodigious.
Gatomon: Stay there and I’ll do the rest; if you want something, just ask
She stood up and bent over his throbbing member, gazing wantonly at the glistening tip. She grasped it with her right paw and began to stroke it. The soft fur of Gatomon helped a lot in jacking him off; the smoothness was like nothing he had ever felt before. She then used her other paw to play around with his sack. She giggled at the thought of what she wanted to do, but would he let her? She decided to throw caution to the wind and gave the pink head a long lick with her rough tongue.
Izzy (gasping): You can keep doing that if you want to
She got the hint; Gatomon opened her mouth and let about half of his cock slide past her lips. She then proceeded to suck it gently, like a baby on a bottle. Izzy gasped as he felt her tongue massage the underside of his throbbing meat. Gatomon readjusted her position and was able to fit all 4 inches of his cock down her throat. Gatomon put her paws on his hips and opened her mouth a bit more and pressed her tongue firmly to the cock. Izzy had an idea about what she wanted, so he grabbed a-hold of her and began to pump into her waiting maw. It was not long from then until Izzy got to the point where he was about to cum.
Izzy: Gatomon, get ready, uuugh!!!
He let go of her head as to avoid her choking. She backed off a bit, and spurt, after spurt of white juice came into her mouth. Gatomon tasted it and found it was far from unpleasant, and drank it down in a fervor. After she had milked it dry she stood up straight and arched her back.
Izzy: Good kitty, you drank your milk
Gatomon: I like it when you talk like that.
Izzy: That was most prodigious
Gatomon (Giggling): Thank you. He-he, now you do me!
Izzy: Turn around and bend over, please.
After Izzy sat up, Gatomon bent over and grasped her ankles. Izzy saw her furry hindquarters; to him it was truly a beautiful sight. He prodded the pussy’s pussy with his pinky and it slipped in with a loud squishing noise. Gatomon gasped at the intrusion and looked back at Izzy.
Gatomon: That feels nice, more please.
He removed his finger and inserted his index finger, along with his middle finger. Izzy marveled at the silky texture and was a bit perplexed about the size of the opening.
Izzy: I see that you have a bit of room in there, although you are only half my size.
Gatomon: That is (groan) because digimon don’t (groan) always have sex with there own type
Continuing, Izzy thrust his fingers in the horny pussy (Pardon the pun) and rotated his wrist inside her. Gatomon started to hump the dexterous digits, displaying delirious delight. (Dude, delicious dialogue) Izzy took out his fingers and picked Gatomon up by her armpits. He then proceeded to lick and suck the little cat into ecstasy. She came fast; the moment was as she dreamed it to be, the one she had a crush on for so long delivering what she had only dreamed of. Panting and gasping, Gatomon jumped down to rest for a moment.
Gatomon: Thanks Izzy, you don’t know how much that means to me.
Izzy: No problem, I think I’d do anything for you
She stands up and kisses him on the lips; Izzy’s taken a bit aback but returns her affections. After a seconds, the two disconnect from their kiss and look into each others eyes.
Gatomon: Want to keep going?
Izzy: I thought you’d never ask
Gatomon: Be careful though, I’m still a virgin
Izzy: Hey, so am I. I’ll be gentle, just relax.
Gatomon laid down on the bed and looked up at her digidestined lover. She spread her legs apart as Izzy kneeled over her. Izzy bent down until his penis was at the entrance of her aching cunt; Gatomon gasped as she felt the smooth organ going into her. Izzy was about 2/3 of the way through when he reached the fleshy barrier of Gatomon’s virginity.
Izzy: Is this still cool, Gatomon?
Gatomon: Take me Izzy, I’m yours!
He thrust himself into her, breaking the barrier of Gatomon’s innocence in one quick movement.
Gatomon: Ow!!
Izzy: Are you ok? I can stop if you want me to.
Gatomon: Naw, it just stung a bit. I feel much better now
He then began again, the silky folds of her tight twat hugging his tender manhood. Pumping her slowly at first, he quickened the pace as he got closer to the edge. Both where sweating and panting as a newfound lust took over the odd couple. Gatomon wrapped her tail around him, holding him tighter. Izzy thrust forward a final time before emptying his seed into the pussy’s digi-pussy. He kept going for a few seconds until Gatomon came also, contracting around the thrusting organ. Gatomon cried out as orgasm thundered through her tiny body. They kissed for a few minutes until Izzy got off of the tired kitty and sat down on the bed.
Izzy: I guess I learned a few things about digimon biology today
Gatomon: Yea, guess so
Izzy: I will certainly remember this event for the rest of my life.
Gatomon: Thank you Izzy, this meant a lot to me.
Izzy: Hey, what’s a friend for
-Fin-
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