Well, it’s time for this thing again…. I do not own or work for Digimon or own any characters. If you’re not 18 or over, then go away. I normally wouldn’t say that, but hey, you don’t want to be in jail, do you? Well, anyway… This is the fourteenth part of the series “Lost in the Woods,” by yours truly. The whole series is Yaoi, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it.

 

A Random Attack

     Veemon stared at the spot where Flamon had been laying before. Nothing was there now but a bit of blood. Veemon had to tell the others.

 

     “Veemon, digivolve to… EXVEEMON!” Exveemon’s wounds didn’t hurt as much in his champion form. He flew back to their campground, landing in front of the group, which had just woken up.

 

     “There you are, Exveemon!” said Davis. “I was about to go looking for you.”

 

     “Thanks, Davis, but something bad has happened! Flamon’s disappeared!”

 

     Cody shrugged. “That’s a bad thing? He probably just went on a walk, or left us.”

 

     Armadillomon stared at Cody. “Cody! You don’t mean that! What do you mean by ‘disappeared,’ Exveemon?”

 

     Exveemon explained what had happened, leaving out what he and Flamon had been talking about and their little mating session. When he finished, everyone was silent.

 

     Yolei was the first one who spoke. “W… what could have done that to him?”

 

     “I don’t know,” said T.K. “But we have to find him fast. Before something worse happens to him.”

 

     “How?” asked Kari. “The Digital world is huge! He could be anywhere by now!”

 

     “Well then we’re wasting time!” said Davis. Exveemon picked him up. The other Digimon turned into forms that could fly, and those who didn’t have such a form stayed as Rookies. They carried their Tamers off into the sky, squinting around for Flamon and his unknown captor.

 

     Somewhere off to the east, a yell could be heard. The DigiDestined followed the sound, moving as quickly as they could. Unfortunately, Flamon’s captor was moving faster as well. They had been flying for hours until they finally came across some sort of canyon. That was when they heard a yell much like the one from before—except for the fact that this one was cut off, making a single sharp sound which echoed through the canyon.

 

     “Something’s happened to Flamon that’s stopped his yelling,” said Halsemon. “I just hope it’s not bad.”

 

     “How will we find him?” asked Davis. “This canyon makes every sound echo. It seems like the sounds are coming from everywhere!”

 

     “Maybe we won’t have to follow a sound,” said Angemon, pointing downward. A small cave was in the bottom of the canyon. The Digimon landed near the entrance and walked in quietly.

 

     They didn’t know what hit them. All of a sudden, a group of powerful attacks suddenly shot out, hitting the Digimon full-force. They were forced to retreat to the outside of the cave.

 

     Exveemon sighed. “How are we going to save him if we can’t even get to him?”

 

     Flamon woke up to find himself pinned to a wall, unable to move. This was because his arms and legs were chained to the wall behind him. Though his vision was slightly blurred, he noticed his clothes on the other side of the cave, and pain was shooting through his side.

 

     “Ah, so you’re awake.” The voice came from an unknown source inside the dimly-lit room. “That’s a surprise. The knock on the head I gave you should have kept you out for another few hours.”

 

     Flamon shook his head clear and looked around. “Where are you?”

 

     A laugh rang out. “You sure are nosy.”

 

     “I can get out of here! Flamon, digivolve to… AGUNIMON! Oh wait… I’m still Flamon….”

 

     “And you can thank the little collar I put around your neck for that. You can’t attack either, which doesn’t matter anyway, since you’re all tied up and you can’t see me in the first place.”

 

     “Well why am I here? What do you want with me? And who are you?”

 

     The captor gave a chuckle. “Relax. Your questions will be answered. In fact, I can answer a couple of them for you right now!” Flamon was released, and he fell to the ground. Nervously, he stood up, only to be knocked down from behind. Before he had a chance to react, his captor was on top of him, and something was slipped over his head, covering his eyes.

 

     “Guess who?” said the captor, a hint of amusement in his voice. “Unfortunately for you, I can only let you be in your rookie form. This would probably hurt less if you were in your Champion form, but… oh well.”

 

     Flamon gasped and began to struggle, trying to get away from the coming pain that the unknown captor promised. “N-no,” he said, fear tainting his voice. “What are you going to do to me?”

 

     Suddenly, Flamon felt something rubbing his back soothingly, almost tauntingly. It went lower and lower. Things began scratching his back gently. Were they claws? Were they what the captor was talking about when he mentioned the pain he would soon feel? Without warning, something else gripped his tail and began rubbing under it. An image of Flamedramon and Blackwargreymon popped into his mind. Flamon then knew what pain he was going to face, and he began struggling harder, fighting to get away.

 

     “No… d-don’t do that,” he pleaded, his voice quivering. “Please… just let me go….”

 

     Flamon’s pleas were completely ignored as his captor suddenly shoved two clawed fingers hard into his tail hole, making a sharp pain shoot through his body. Flamon’s cries resounded throughout the cave—and outside, where his friends were.

 

     Exveemon gasped. “Oh no… they’re hurting him,” he said.

 

     Davis stared into the cave. “Are you sure it’s him?”

 

     Exveemon nodded. T.K. shook his head helplessly. “Well we can’t even get in there! The Digimon that attacked us really don’t want us in there, and they’re great enough in number to keep us out, even though they can’t really hurt us that much….”

 

     “Well we have to do something to get him out of there,” Yolei sighed. “They’re torturing him or something… and I doubt he’ll be able to do much to defend himself in there….”

 

     Cody stood up. “Well we need to come up with a plan!”

 

     Flamon’s yells of pain ceased after he began getting used to the fingers. Even though the claws felt like they were puncturing holes inside of him, he was actually beginning to enjoy it. But the captor sensed this, and stopped immediately, pulling the fingers out of him.

 

     “Fun’s over,” he said. He grabbed Flamon’s sides, digging his claws into him, and shoved his large rod into him hard. Flamon practically screamed in pain as blood immediately began flowing from both the wounds around the claws in his sides, and from his tail hole. The captor began bucking into him full force, forcing Flamon back and forth along with his own movements. The pain that Flamon felt was maximized by the fact that his captor’s cock was completely dry, save for a little precum that was at the tip. Flamon began feeling dizzy, partly from the extreme pain, and partly from the loss of blood. The captor rammed him relentlessly, digging his claws into his sides even more, causing more blood to stream from his wounds. Finally, waves of cum poured from the large prick into Flamon. This was the last thing he remembered as the pain and loss of blood finally caused him to pass out.

 

     The others, meanwhile, saw outside, listening helplessly to the cries from inside. They had even tried to get in again, but they were just attacked again, and forced out of the cave. But the cries had stopped, and they set up a small camp near the cave’s entrance. It took a while, but eventually, they all fell into a light sleep.

 

 

To Be Continued…

 

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