::::Puts on headphones and sings the lyrics aloud:::: “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 was created by LilDragyBoyDrake and yours truly. It has a bit of Yaoi in it, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it.”

 

For LilDragyBoyDrake:

 

Mission Not Quite Impossible

     Impmon walked through the city, being sure to stay clear of the humans walking hurriedly along the sidewalks. He hated them all, from the littlest infants to the oldest adults. As he walked on top of a tall building, he remembered all the bad experiences he’d had with humans. He stared down at the people below. One girl caught his eye.

 

     Her name was Sarah. She had a Veemon with her. Impmon decided that now would be a good time to play a trick. He jumped down to a building smaller than the last, and another even smaller. He jumped off of the roof of the smaller one and landed right in front of Sarah and Veemon. He made as if he were about to attack them. Sarah screamed and Veemon, startled, aimed a Vee Punch right at Impmon’s face. The blow made Impmon fly backwards about ten feet and hit the ground hard. He stood up painfully, rubbing his head.

 

     “Hey, ya big jerk! What was that for?” he yelled.

 

     Veemon grew just as angry. “What do you think it was for?!” he retorted. “We have a right to defend ourselves, you know!”

 

     “From what?” Impmon shot back. “I wasn’t really gonna hit you, ya dunce, it was just a trick!”

 

     “What’s your problem? What are you trying to trick us for? We’ve never even seen you before!”

 

     “I hate humans, and I hate the fact that there are pathetic Digimon like you that like them!”

 

     Sarah was surprised to hear this, as was Veemon. “Why do you hate us so much?” she asked.

 

     Impmon considered Sarah for a moment. “Eh, you wouldn’t understand.” With that, he walked off. Sarah and Veemon stared after him.

 

     “I wonder what he meant.” Sarah said to Veemon. “What have humans done to him?”

 

     Veemon only shrugged. He didn’t really know what Impmon’s problem was, and, to tell the truth, he didn’t really care. Sarah, on the other hand, was suddenly determined to show Impmon that humans weren’t bad.

 

     About an hour later, Impmon was sitting silently on the top of another building. Veemon saw him first. Sarah had gone to the park and picked the best flowers she could find for him, and Veemon had picked out a candy he thought Impmon would like. Sarah pulled a reluctant Veemon up the stairs and onto the roof.

 

     Impmon whirled around. “You again… what are you doing here?”

 

     Sarah smiled and held out the flowers. Veemon managed a grin and held out the candy.

 

     Impmon was dumbfounded. “What’re you…? I don’t…. Why…?” He ran off angrily. Nobody had ever done something like this for him before. He wasn’t so sure how to react. Many different feelings mixed together inside of him. He felt very confused, for one—what were Veemon and that girl trying to do? He hated humans—but she seemed so caring. There was a lot of anger. He felt mad at the world for not letting him be happy, for making him feel so confused and terrible…. He felt sad because he had probably hurt the girl’s feelings—a feeling he had never once felt before when it came to humans.

 

     And suddenly, he felt a feeling he had never felt before in his life. He couldn’t understand it. He felt like he’d eaten butterflies and they were all flapping around in his stomach… could it be?

 

     “NO!” he yelled out loud. “I do NOT love her! I DO NOT!” His anger grew tenfold. She was messing with his feelings. A burning hatred arose as well—for her, for Veemon, for everybody else. His feelings mixed together and he finally stopped running. Emotionally distressed, he burst into tears.

 

     Veemon, still on top of the building with Sarah, nodded. Impmon hadn’t acted too kindly last time, and Veemon hadn’t expected him to this time. Sarah just smiled.

 

     “I bet nobody has tried to be nice to him before… poor thing….” With that, Sarah and Veemon began the walk down to the street.

 

     The next day, Impmon woke up with a terrible headache.

 

     “Oh, my head… at least this pillow is soft….” It took a minute for Impmon to realize what he had just said. Yes, he was in a bed.

 

     “A BED?!” He sat up quickly, but his headache made him fall right back down into the warmth of the bed.

 

    “About time you woke up,” said a familiar voice. Impmon slowly turned his head to the doorway. Veemon was standing there with a half-grin on his face.

 

     “You! Why did you bring me here?” Impmon said as loudly as he could without hurting his head.

 

     “Don’t look at me,” said Veemon. “Sarah had run ahead last night when we were going home, and she saw you asleep on the sidewalk. It looked like you had been crying, so she brought you here hoping to be able to cheer you up.”

 

     “That girl… Sarah, is it? What does she want with me? Why won’t she leave me alone?”

 

     Veemon sighed. “You mean you haven’t figured it out yet? She’s so determined to prove to you that humans aren’t bad. Ever since you acted like you were going to attack us yesterday, she hasn’t stopped talking about ways to do this…. And she’s trying so hard. Can’t you be a bit more grateful?”

 

     Impmon’s attitude instead grew worse. “I hate humans…” he muttered.

 

     Veemon sighed again. “Whatever. I’m going to help Sarah with breakfast. If you need anything, just holler.”

 

     Veemon went into the kitchen, where Sarah was making scrambled eggs.

 

     “How is he?” she asked.

 

     Veemon shook his head. “He’ll be fine. But he still hates us.”

 

     Sarah sighed sadly. “Well… let’s give it one more try.”

 

     Veemon nodded. “What should we do then?”

 

     Sarah sat at the table and thought. She forgot all about the food, and Veemon had to stop it from burning. He made the rest of the meal and took some to Impmon, then returned to see Sarah still sitting at the table, thought outlined on her face.

 

     Sarah finally admitted defeat. She had no ideas left.

 

     Impmon’s emotions were mixing again. Silent tears streamed down his face. Why were they doing this to him? Now they had brought him to their house…. Why couldn’t they just leave him alone? Anger began to rise above all other emotions.

 

     Veemon walked into the room. “Impmon? How are you doing?” Impmon glared at Veemon. Rage was burning in him, and he didn’t want even to try controlling it. He jumped up and grabbed Veemon, pinning him to the floor.

 

     Veemon struggled. “Hey! What are you doing? Let me up!” Impmon grabbed a rope from who-knows-where, and bound Veemon’s arms and legs together.

 

     “Sarah!” Veemon yelled. “Help me!” Impmon put a hand over Veemon’s mouth, but he was too late. Sarah heard Veemon’s call and came running into the room.

 

     “Impmon! What are you doing?!” she cried.

 

     Impmon tackled her legs. She fell against the door, slamming it shut. Impmon locked it and, being controlled only by rage and his own instincts, pinned her down and began gently rubbing her legs.

 

     “N-no… Impmon, stop,” she pleaded, trying helplessly to get him off of her. Impmon said nothing, and began removing her clothes. Impmon put a hand over her mouth when she tried to scream, ignoring the struggling Veemon. He entered her tight pussy quickly and roughly, immediately bucking in and out, muffling her screams of pain and slight pleasure with his hand. He squeezed her breasts harshly, and licked her back. He leaned over her and bit her side hard, making it bleed as he pummeled his 7 inches into her over and over again, harder and harder each time.

 

     Sarah just couldn’t understand it. She had tried to be so nice to Impmon, showing him love when nobody else would—and yet here he was, raping her in her own house. The pain was indescribable—but so was the pinpoint amount of pleasure that seemed to poke at the pain as he began going faster and harder, making her muffled screams louder. Impmon finally moved his hand from her mouth, letting her screams echo through the house. As much as she hated this, even through the pain she was feeling, she felt her orgasm approach, and she had it all over the floor and on Impmon’s prick. Impmon was also nearing orgasm, and he shot wave after wave of his cum into her, biting down much harder, making her scream in pain. He pulled out slowly, and Sarah knew no more.

 

     Veemon was shocked by the sight. “IMPMON!” he yelled. “WHEN I GET OUT OF THIS ROPE, I’M GONNA….”

 

     Impmon turned to him. “Gonna what, you pathetic excuse for a Digimon?” Impmon suddenly lunged at him, rubbing him between the legs.

 

     “Get off me!” Veemon struggled to get away from Impmon, but Impmon had too strong a grip on him for him to get away with his arms and legs bound up. Impmon continued rubbing and squeezing at Veemon’s pouch. The blue Digimon couldn’t help it—it felt good and he was aroused. Impmon gave an evil smile at the sight of the tip of Veemon’s cock poking out of its sheath.

 

     “No way… VEE PUNCH!” Veemon’s attempt to attack failed, as he had his arms and legs tied with rope. His Vee Head-Butt move had a bit more of an effect, but only grazed Impmon’s front a bit. Impmon hit Veemon twice in the face, leaving Veemon helpless to Impmon’s treatment. Impmon continued rubbing Veemon’s sheath until all of Veemon’s eight inches were out. He then lifted Veemon’s legs in the air, ignoring his pleas for mercy, and entered him no gentler than he had done with Sarah.

 

     Veemon was in terrible pain. He had never experienced this before. The pain seemed to cut through his body like a knife through butter, making him yell out as Impmon humped his tail hole faster and harder. The pinpoint of pleasure that Sarah had felt was there, making his senses confused and wild. Blood poured from his tail hole, flowing onto Impmon’s rod and the floor, making a dark red puddle around Impmon as he went still faster. Veemon’s senses, confused as they were, seemed to set apart the pain from the pleasure. His penis erupted, spraying his cum all over him. Impmon then came into him, his cum pulsing against his prostate and making Veemon cum even harder. Impmon pulled out, and more blood leaked from his passage, as well as some of Impmon’s seed. The bit of pleasure that Veemon had felt diminished, leaving Veemon to feel only pain. The pain was so terrible that it made him dizzy. The ropes that had bound him were cut, and Impmon ran out of the house. Veemon knew no more, and both he and Sarah were left covered in blood and cum.

 

     The next day, Impmon woke under a cardboard box. It looked like it was late afternoon. He had no clue at first how he got there. When the memories of the previous day came rushing into his head, Impmon burst into sudden tears.

 

     “I raped them… why did I do this? Even Veemon… he was only part of this because Sarah wanted to help me…. I… I have to find them….”

 

     Impmon ran back to the house as fast as he could. The door was unlocked, just as it had been yesterday. Impmon tried his best not to look at the two dark stains on the tile floor as he ran to another room, looking for them. He found Sarah in the kitchen. She seemed to have trouble walking around, and her side was bandaged.

 

     “S-Sarah?” Impmon said timidly. Sarah turned around slowly. Impmon could see the terrible expression of anger on her face.

 

     “What are you here for?” Anger was in her voice as well.

 

     “I… I came to apologize. Are you okay? How’s Veemon?”

 

     “Don’t act like you care!” she yelled. “What you did to us… I just couldn’t believe it. After we had gone out of our way to be kind to you… you raped us in our own home! Even Veemon, who just wanted to leave you alone in the first place, instead of trying to help…. If I had listened to him, I could have saved us both from you….”

 

     Those words echoed through Impmon’s head, seeming to sting his very soul like a swarm of angry bees.

 

     “Veemon probably has something to say to you,” she said blandly. “He’s in the bedroom behind you. You’re only wasting my time, and you’ll probably be wasting his. But see him if you must, and then leave us alone. You are no longer welcome here.” Sarah turned around and continued washing the dishes. Impmon sadly turned and walked toward Veemon’s room, hoping he’d at least let him apologize.

 

     Impmon stepped into the room. Veemon lay silently in bed, staring up at the ceiling, but obviously terrified beyond words at the knowledge that Impmon was standing right next to him.

 

     Impmon burst into tears. “Veemon, I’m so sorry,” he sobbed. “I didn’t mean to hurt you or Sarah…. I was just so angry, so confused… that I….” Impmon was suddenly unable to continue, and just sat on the floor and cried.

 

     Impmon’s apology and all his tears were just ignored by Veemon. “What a waste of time,” Veemon said. “Get out of here. I never want to see you again.”

 

     Impmon ran out of the house, sobbing. The words echoed through his head. “You are no longer welcome here….” “I never want to see you again….” “Waste of time….” “Raped us in our own home….” It took a while for Impmon to realize that someone was actually saying that. He looked up to see Sarah and Veemon repeating the words in his face.

 

     “Huh?” he said to himself. “That’s not right.” He looked around and the street seemed to be filled with Sarah and Veemon, all repeating the words that Impmon had just heard. Impmon began to run. He turned corner after corner, and everywhere he went, there was a Sarah or a Veemon.

 

     “You’re only wasting my time….” “I could have saved us both from you….” “Get out of here….” “Get out….” “Get out….” “Impmon?” “Wake up, Impmon….” “Wake up….” “Wake up….” “Did you hear me?” “Wake up!”

 

     Impmon slowly opened his eyes. His head was hurting badly, and was in a bed. Cold sweat seemed to be pouring from his face. Veemon had been shaking him lightly, trying to wake him up. Oh… it was a dream…. Thank God, it was just a dream….

 

     “Yes… sorry… what were you saying?”

 

     “I said Sarah has been trying so hard to be nice to you. Couldn’t you be a bit more grateful?”

 

     Impmon burst into tears. “Oh, Veemon, I’m so sorry! Yes, I’ll be grateful… please forgive me….”

 

    Veemon was somewhat startled. “Uh… yes… you’re forgiven. Do you think you could eat anything? Sarah’s making breakfast.”

 

     Impmon nodded. Veemon walked out of the room, and Impmon followed. Now that he thought about it, humans—and the smart Digimon that liked them—weren’t so bad after all.

 

THE END

 

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