Well, it’s time for the big finale of this series. But hey, that does NOT mean that you’ll never see these words again! Sorry for getting your hopes up there…. Anyway, 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 fifteenth and last 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.

 

Rescue

     Flamon’s friends came up with several plans over the next few days to get Flamon out of the cave. Every plan was a “sure success” to them, but every time they tried it, they failed to enter the cave. One time, Halsemon managed to get in far enough to get a glimpse of Flamon. All he noticed in the short time before he was forced back again was Flamon hanging on the wall.

 

     As for Flamon, being raped was beginning to become routine. A few times a day, his captor would come in and repeat what had happened on the first day he was captured. Flamon’s body had gone through more pain in three days than he had in his whole lifetime. There was always cum in his stomach. The still-unknown captor made sure of that. A couple of times, Flamon’s stomach got so full of semen that he was unable to swallow. The captor forced more down his throat anyway, to the point that Flamon could not breathe until he managed to cough up some of the cum. Even though this was happening, Flamon still had the hope that he would soon be rescued by his friends. He knew they were trying. He’d heard sometimes the commotion that kept arising every time they tried to break in. He’d even seen Halsemon himself as he tried unsuccessfully to get into the room. They wouldn’t let him stay as this cruel Digimon’s sex slave. It had only been three days, but Flamon was feeling so weak. He probably wouldn’t be able to walk after this was over, thanks to the huge rod that penetrated him a few times a day. He really felt sorry for Flamedramon, however. Flamedramon had gotten much worse.

 

     But Flamon couldn’t worry about him now. The captor was coming right then to give Flamon what he’d been giving him for the past few days: a full stomach and a lot of pain. This Digimon had been getting meaner every time, doing something that he thought would bring Flamon pain. And today, he was in a bad mood.

 

     “Why do those rotten intruders keep… intruding?” he grumbled. “They hurt my army every time…. Oh, hello, Flamon!”

 

     Flamon sighed. “Let’s get this over with….”

 

     “No need to hurry, I’ve got plenty of time!”

 

     Flamon’s restraints were removed and, for the eleventh time, his captor pinned him to the ground and slipped the blindfold over him. Flamon struggled, just as he had the last ten times, in the hopes of at least getting out of the grasp of the unknown Digimon. But this time, Flamon’s struggling resulted in a slash across his back with sharp claws. Flamon gave a cry of pain.

 

     “No more of that. This has happened enough within the past few days for you to realize that you can’t escape from me.” Instead of “playing around” first as he had in the past, he immediately rammed his cock into Flamon’s sore tail hole. This hurt Flamon much more than usual. The captor had at least stretched him out first when he’d done this before. Flamon bit his tongue, trying to hold back the yell of pain that was fighting its way out of him. The captor began bucking into him much harder and with more speed than he had before, his cock going deeper and harder into Flamon’s body, and ramming against his prostate. For once, Flamon actually began to feel a sense of pleasure rising above the intense pain.

 

     The captor’s thrusts quickened, and Flamon’s pain seemed to lower in intensity as his prostate was hit over and over again by the prick inside of him. When the captor gave a long moan and sent his cum pouring into Flamon’s body, Flamon was surprised to realize that he was actually shooting a fair load himself.

 

     “That’s enough of that,” said the captor, pulling his cock out of Flamon. He turned Flamon  around, roughly putting his face near his semi-hard rod. Very reluctantly, but willing to avoid those claws, he opened his mouth and took it into his mouth, sucking slowly. A slap on his face told him to go faster, and another to go harder. He sighed and did as he was “told.”

 

     The captor grabbed the back of Flamon’s head, forcing it down upon his cock, and his cock down the throat. Flamon choked as the captor began bucking into his throat, his cock going deeper into it with each inward thrust. When orgasm hit Flamon’s captor again, it was forced straight down Flamon’s throat with a particularly hard thrust. Tears came from his eyes as the hot semen spewed mercilessly down his throat, filling his stomach. Flamon was sure he wouldn’t be able to swallow except for the fact that his head was being held firmly in place with more cum spurting down his throat. Soon, Flamon began to fill dizzy. He suddenly realized that he was unable to breathe. Still more cum was flowing into him, flooding his insides, making his entire body twitch and spasm as still more of it came in. Flamon’s struggles became more frantic as he felt the pressure building up in him. How much more of this could he take? Would he explode, or suffocate to death?

 

     After what seemed like an eternity, the flow of cum finally stopped, and the captor pulled his prick out of Flamon’s mouth. Immediately, cum began spewing from his mouth. Flamon retched violently, giving up all the cum inside of him to the ground. The captor just watched, slightly amused, as Flamon continued to vomit what looked like bucketfuls of cum, his body twitching with spasms. After that, Flamon took several deep, ragged breaths of air—and then fell onto the ground, unconscious.

 

     Though he was unable to do a thing about what was going on, another Digimon witnessed the whole thing. As quietly as he could, DemiVeemon crept back out of the cave to where the others were waiting.

 

     “DemiVeemon!” said Davis, happy to see his friend coming out of the cave unhurt. “What did you see?”

 

     DemiVeemon gave a sigh. “Well, his captor is Veedramon. And that’s VeeDRAmon, not Veemon, thank you! He’s only at Champion level, but he’s probably stronger. Remember those Dark Rings from the Digimon Emperor? We seem to have missed one, because Veedramon is wearing it.”

 

     DemiVeemon went on to describe what he had seen in the cave. There was a look of horror on their faces afterwards.

 

     “That’s going to kill him if it keeps up,” said T.K. “We need to come up with something quickly before that happens.”

 

     Cody thought for a minute. “I have an idea.”

 

     When Flamon came to, he found that he was once again chained to the wall. He felt very hungry. It took him a moment to realize that he was hungry now because the cum that had been filling his stomach was now lying in a slimy pool on the floor in front of him.

 

     “Better than having it inside of me,” he said aloud. How much longer would he have to stay here? Or worse, how much longer before this Digimon killed him? He had barely made it the last time. His stomach probably would have burst if any more semen had been forced into it. And if the captor hadn’t pulled out when he did, he probably would have suffocated anyway.

 

     Suddenly, something small and blue caught his eye. It was peeking around the corner of the entrance to the room. When it saw no danger, it crept softly into the room.

 

     “D… DemiVeemon?!” Flamon kept his exclamation of surprise as quiet as he could. DemiVeemon nodded.

 

     “We’re going to get you out of here today, Flamon! But please be quieter. We don’t want Veedramon to hear us.”

 

     “Veedramon? Is he the one that’s been—”

 

     DemiVeemon gave a nod. “But don’t worry, we’re going to end this today. I’m going to get the others.” He left for a minute, and then came back, followed by Upamon, Poromon, Salamon, Tokomon, Koromon, Davis, Kari, Tai, Yolei, T.K., and Cody.

 

     “Flamon, be ready,” said Davis.

 

     “Well we sure are!” said Upamon. “Let’s go! Upamon, digivolve to… ARMADILLOMON!”

 

     “DemiVeemon, digivolve to… VEEMON!”

 

     “Poromon, digivolve to… HAWKMON!”

 

     “Salamon, digivolve to… GATOMON!”

 

     “Tokomon, digivolve to… PATAMON!”

 

     “Koromon, digivolve to… AGUMON!”

 

     Veemon used his Vee Punch attack on Flamon’s bonds and the collar that kept him from digivolving and attacking. They shattered immediately. Davis helped Flamon to stand as a large figure came bursting through the entrance.

 

     “What is going on here?!” it said.

 

     Armadillomon glared. “You’re finished, Veedramon!” All of the Digimon began Digivolving into their Champion forms.

 

     “Now we’ll see who’s big and bad,” said Ankylomon. “That Dark Ring is toast.”

 

     Veedramon glared. “We’ll just see. VEE BREATH ARROW!”

 

     The DigiDestined scattered from the attack. “VEE LASER!” shouted Exveemon. The attack hit the Dark Ring cleanly, shattering it. Veedramon lay quivering on the ground, now completely harmless.

 

     Cody stared. “I don’t believe it. That was way too easy.”

 

     “We must have gotten much better since the last time we faced the Dark Rings,” said T.K.

 

     Suddenly, a low rumble began to flow through the cave. The next thing the DigiDestined knew, there was an onslaught of various Digimon bursting through the entrance to the room. They all began using random attacks on the Exveemon and the other DigiDestined Digimon. They were forced into defense, dodging and blocking attacks where they could, otherwise letting them hit in places that wouldn’t hurt much.

 

     “How are we going to fight this?!” shouted Aquilamon above the noise of the attacks.

 

     “All together!” shouted Angemon. “HAND OF FATE!”

 

     “VEE LASER!”

 

     “TAIL HAMMER!”

 

     “CELESTIAL ARROW!”

 

     “BLAST RINGS!”

 

     “NOVA BLAST!”

 

     The attacks seemed to fill the room. They knocked attacks back at their sources, and they quickly turned the attacking Digimon into a mass of scattered data that disappeared with the bright light that came from the DigiDestined’s attacks.

 

     It was all over. Flamon was alive, and he would not be hurt anymore by Veedramon. He was so glad that this was over that he could have run laps around the room. But he didn’t, and he couldn’t anyway. Instead, things began getting dark as he closed his eyes and fell into a very deep sleep.

 

     Flamon woke to find himself covered in water. Cody had him sitting up in a stream and was washing the cum off of him. He had been practically covered in it. Flamon was about to say something, but Cody shook his head.

 

     “Flamon, I’m so sorry for the way I acted,” he said. “If I hadn’t been so dumb as to reject you in the first place, you wouldn’t have been out in the forest, and none of this would have happened. It… would be an honor for you to stay with us… if you still want to.”

 

     Flamon did nothing but stare at Cody for a moment, but then he gave Cody a grin that said it all.

 

     A few weeks later, Flamon proved able to walk from where Veemon had rested before to the campsite, and Veemon’s wounds were completely healed. Everyone was very happy about this. Flamon’s recovery was slow, but sure, and a couple of weeks later, he felt as good as new. The DigiDestined team continued their journeys throughout the Digital World, but now they had Guilmon and Flamon on their side. No more raping, no more attacks. One night, Veemon and Agumon sat together on the top of a hill, watching the stars as they twinkled at them from above, and reminiscing about the things that had happened since they got separated from Davis and Tai that day.

 

     “Veemon, I don’t know how we got through all of this, but now it’s all behind us,” said Agumon cheerily.

 

     “Yeah,” said Veemon. “It all started with a cabin and that pond….”

 

     Agumon sighed, remembering that first night when they were lost. He gave Veemon a grin, and then kissed him on the cheek. Veemon chuckled and then kissed Agumon deeply, sliding his tongue into the dinosaur’s mouth. Agumon moaned and they began playing with each other’s tongues, exploring each other’s mouths, lost in their own little world. Veemon reached under Agumon’s tail and slowly slipped a finger into his tail hole, drawing a sharp intake of breath from Agumon. The tip of his cock poked out of its pouch, and Veemon rubbed it gently, pumping his finger in and out of Agumon’s rear and coaxing more and more of it out until it was completely out and fully erect, leaking precum. Agumon shuddered as Veemon began licking it off, especially at the head.

 

     After a while, Agumon turned Veemon around and entered him slowly, wrapping his arms around him and rubbing his pouch. Veemon moaned as the hard rod pressed into him to the hilt. His own prick began to poke out of its sheath, immediately getting attention from Agumon. Veemon gave a nod, and Agumon began pumping in and out of him, gently at first, but harder with each thrust. Veemon moaned in pure pleasure, something he hadn’t been able to do much since his last encounter with Blackwargreymon.

 

     Agumon listened to Veemon’s gasping and moaning as he rammed into him from behind, jerking his cock and rubbing his chest gently. These sensations sent him flying over the edge as he gave Veemon one final thrust, sending waves of cum into him. Veemon felt the creamy warmth going into him, triggering his own climax as the air received his load. By the time the climaxes were over, both of them were exhausted. Panting, they looked at each other and kissed again. They moved away from the pool of cum that had formed on the ground, and the two of them fell asleep under the clear night sky. Veemon couldn’t think of a happier ending.

 

 

THE END!

 

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