“Wolfe!” “What?” “Don’t forget the disclaimer!” “Aww, do I have to? It’s so boring, and nobody really pays attention to it!” “You know the drill!” “Ugh… alright… 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 third part of the series ‘Stolen,’ by yours truly. The whole series is Yaoi, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it. There, ya happy?” “Much better!”

 

The Search Almost Begins

     Veemon woke up a little later. He found it hard to move before he remembered that his prick was still in J.V.’s tail hole. He pulled out slowly, making J.V. stir and moan in his sleep. There was no sign of Arkadimon or anybody else on the other side of the bars of the cell. All was quiet, save for the soft humming of a large machine that stretched to the high ceiling of the huge, round room. Now that he felt rested, Veemon decided to try to escape.

 

    “Veemon, Digivolve to… EXVEE—” He stopped when he realized that he was still Veemon. He tried several times to Digivolve, getting no result. By now, the others had woken up. J.V. walked slowly up to him.

 

     “Let’s try together,” he said. V.C. nodded in agreement.

 

     “VEE HEADBUTT!” The attack came from the three of them at the same time. All three Veemon found themselves half-conscious, staring at a fully-intact set of bars.

 

     Several more attempts of escape had been made before the three gave up, sitting sadly in a corner of the cell. They were beginning to feel hopeless, locked up in a cell without a crumb to their names. The tip of J.V.’s tail switched from side to side slowly, his face showing a frustrated look. V.C. idly rubbed at the markings on the backs of his hands.

 

     “Looks like we’re stuck here until Arkadimon lets us out,” said Veemon quietly. J.V. shook his head. “Not if we can get those dumb bars open,” he said. “I wish we could….”

 

     Suddenly, there was a loud, metallic click, and the bars rose. J.V. grinned. “Who knew?” Slowly and cautiously, he stepped out of the cell—only to dive back in as a large figure landed right where he had been a half-second before. It was none other than Arkadimon. The three Veemon trembled, both in fear and rage, as the Ultimate-level Digimon smirked at them.

 

     “Well, well, well,” he said. “You all look well…. Pity….”

 

     The three were silent. Arkadimon grabbed them, and put them in the center of the round room. “I think you know what to do. So get to work—or else.”

 

    All they did was look at each other. None of them had any clue how to build a castle. Veemon went to the large pile of rocks that had been set out for them and began laying them in various spots on the floor. J.V. and V.C. followed his example, thinking it best to at least pretend to know what they were doing. Arkadimon went back to his personal part of the dungeon, and they toiled on.

 

     Meanwhile, Davis was searching for Veemon with Cody and Armadillomon. So far, all they had come across was plants, plants, and more plants. Davis sighed.

 

     “Do you know how hopeless this is?” he said. “The Digital world is huge! We’ll never find them this way!”

 

     Cody shrugged. “I’d like to tell you differently, Davis, but this is the only way of travelling we have right now that would actually help. If Armadillomon Digivolved and carried us, it would be way too easy to miss things that could help us find Veemon and those other two Digimon. Remember? We were hoping to find at least a clue before we met up with Jake and Cameron.”

 

     Davis couldn’t argue with that. If they wanted to find Veemon, they were going to need to look thoroughly. He stared sadly at the ground.

 

     “It’s okay, Davis,” said Armadillomon. “We’ll find Veemon soon!”

 

     “I hope so,” he replied. “I hope he’s okay….”

 

     Suddenly, a rustling noise came from a bush next to them. They stared at it, hoping that it, whatever it was, would bring them closer to finding Veemon. The bushes rustled and shook for a while before an odd-looking Digimon stepped out. It stared at the trio for a second, and they stared back. Soon, a voice could be heard from behind the bushes.

 

     “Monodramon! Where’d you go?”

 

     That was when a boy came stumbling out of the bushes. He looked about Davis’ age.

 

     “There you are!” he said. “Don’t run off like that, okay?” He turned to Davis and Cody and Armadillomon. “Hey! My name’s Ryo Akiyama.”

 

     Davis grinned. “Hey, Ryo, I’m Davis and this is Cody and Armadillomon. What are you doing all the way out here?”

 

     Ryo shrugged. “Why don’t I tell you back at our camp? Come with me!” Cody, Armadillomon and Davis followed Ryo and Monodramon to a small camp consisting of a makeshift tent and a campfire surrounded by small logs.

 

     “We were just having breakfast, if you want some!” said Monodramon.

 

     A while later, the five of them were sitting on the logs around the campfire, sharing the food that Ryo had made.

 

     “So,” said Armadillomon. “You heard about what had happened to those Digimon and Veemon and you’re trying to find them as well?”

 

     Ryo nodded. “I’m going to do whatever I can to help those three. It’s not right at all to take Digimon from their homes like that. Who knows what’s happening to them?”

 

     “This is only our first day searching, just like yours, but we’ve already found a clue!” said Monodramon. “It’s a huge footprint, and it’s pointing in that direction!” Looking the way Monodramon was pointing, they could see that some trees had been bent a bit and a couple bushes had been crushed, as if something huge had walked there.

 

     “Someone’s been there, alright!” said Cody. “Now we have something to go by when we meet up with Jake and Cameron.”

 

     “I wish I had a better idea of what we’re up against,” sighed Ryo.

 

     Davis nodded. “All I know is that this Digimon’s pretty powerful. Normally, Veemon could at least knock a Digimon back with his Vee Headbutt attack, even if that Digimon’s a mega. But with this Digimon, his attack didn’t do a thing….”

 

     “Well,” said Ryo. “That just means that we’re going to have to become more powerful!”

 

     “That’s right!” said Monodramon. “We’ll just get stronger and stronger until we beat this guy!”

 

     Nobody noticed the Digimon hiding in the bushes behind them. It glared at them and began scheming.

 

     That night, the group went to bed early so that they could get some extra rest for the next day, which was to be a big one. Around the middle of the night, after the fire had gone out, the Digimon came out of the bushes and entered their camp. It had been watching them all day, and had a plan to teach them a lesson.

 

     Slowly, it snuck into Ryo’s tent. Ryo was sound asleep, and so was Monodramon. It picked up the sleeping Digimon and left the camp quietly.

 

     A short while later, a short yell of unpleasant surprise pierced the night air. Ryo jumped awake, as did Davis and Cody and Armadillomon in the other tent.

 

     Funny, thought Ryo. That sounded just like Monodramon. Ryo’s blood suddenly turned cold as he realized that Monodramon was not there. In a flash, he was on his feet and outside the tent, yelling Monodramon’s name. The others helped, their eyes straining in the darkness for any sign of life.

 

     Monodramon was, at the moment, bound with strong vines and lying on the ground a short distance away from the camp. His yell was cut short by a hard slap in the face by his captor. Suddenly afraid, Monodramon stared at the Digimon. Trembling, he asked the Digimon’s name.

 

     “I am Gabumon,” the Digimon replied. “Now enough questions.” Gabumon squatted next to Monodramon, eyeing him carefully. Monodramon cowered under his steely glare. After a while, Gabumon suddenly reached out his hand and rubbed between Monodramon’s legs.

 

     Monodramon gasped. Nobody other than himself had ever touched him there, unless by unnoticeable accident. “W-what are you… doing?” asked Monodramon fearfully. He began to try to move away from Gabumon, only to be stopped with a hard hit in the head and put forcefully back in his former position. He tried this many times, struggling and kicking as best he could, but no matter how hard he struggled, Gabumon was always able to overpower him. Monodramon finally gave up as Gabumon’s treatment continued.

 

     It wasn’t long before Monodramon’s sheath appeared, the very tip of his penis poking out of it. Gabumon yanked it out all the way, making Monodramon cry out in pain. But all the pain was immediately replaced by the most pleasurable feeling that Monodramon had ever felt in a long time as Gabumon began to lick up and down his limp member. Monodramon gave a small moan as his cock began to harden, growing to its full eight inches. Gabumon began sucking on the head, and Monodramon’s hips bucked involuntarily. His moans of pleasure began to escalate as Gabumon suddenly began sucking full-force on his dick.

 

     But suddenly, things began to turn around for Monodramon. Gabumon stopped abruptly with a smirk at Monodramon. Then, he put his mouth back over Monodramon’s prick and bit down on it. Hard. Monodramon gave a loud yelp of pain, and Gabumon pulled his mouth away, revealing several tooth marks, a bit of blood oozing from each one. Monodramon gasped as Gabumon suddenly turned him over. He began to struggle. “D-don’t hurt me! P-please!” Gabumon paid him no attention. He rammed his nine-inch prick full-force into Monodramon’s tail hole. Monodramon screamed in pain, blood spurting from his rear as Gabumon pummeled him.

 

     “Please! S-stop!” he sobbed. Gabumon only went harder. The precum that flowed into Monodramon’s tail hole after a while eased a bit of the pain, but too much damage had been done already for it to have much of an effect. Poor Monodramon could only struggle and sob as Gabumon eventually gave an extra-hard thrust, moaning loudly and releasing his huge load into Monodramon.

 

     Davis, Cody, Digmon, and Ryo had split up and were out in the forest searching for Monodramon. No matter where they went, they could not seem to get any closer to the source of the yells ringing through the trees. Hearing Monodramon’s cries of pain was torturing Ryo. He wanted to help his partner. Please be okay, Monodramon, he thought. I’m coming to help....

 

     Suddenly, something jumped out of a tree and grabbed Ryo. “Don’t interfere,” it said. Before he realized what was happening, his clothes were ripped off of his body and tossed aside. Something hard and thick was suddenly rammed into his rear passage. Now Ryo’s screams of pain joined Monodramon’s as Ryo’s assailant rammed him from behind. Blood dripped and ran down Ryo’s legs as the pain slowly intensified. After a while, Ryo felt something warm and thick flowing into him. Ryo’s eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out as the fluid continued to fill him. The attacker dropped him to the ground and was about to leave when something appeared right in front of him.

 

     “GOLD RUSH!” it said. The assailant knew no more. Digmon landed in front of him.

 

     “Huh?!” he exclaimed. “This is Greymon!”

 

     Davis stared. “Greymon?!”

 

     Greymon suddenly coughed something up and returned to his rookie form. Cody and Davis went to help Ryo and Agumon as Digmon flew off to look for Monodramon again.

 

     Gabumon glared down at the trembling Digimon that was practically covered from the waist down in blood and semen. Slowly, he pulled out of him, making him gasp and squirm in discomfort. In one move, he slashed the vines that bound Monodramon and began running off—only to be sent flying backwards by an attack from Digmon. Gabumon coughed out the same odd-looking object that Greymon had and passed out.

 

     “Are you alright?” Digmon asked Monodramon.

 

     Monodramon was visibly shaken and in pain. He struggled unsuccessfully to stand, but his legs just wouldn’t support him, especially with the pain under his tail. Digmon gently picked him up, feeling him quaking as he picked Gabumon up as well. Digmon wiped Monodramon’s tear-stained face and took off, heading back to the others.

 

     Monodramon gasped at the sight of his Tamer. He had obviously suffered the same fate, only worse. Davis sighed.

 

     “This was definitely some kind of sick game…. Gabumon and Agumon would never do something like this….”

 

     Armadillomon stared sadly at the unconscious pair. “Well whatever it was, it’s over now. Let’s just hope it doesn’t happen again.”

 

 

To Be Continued…

 

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