So this is my new series. It’s been a while. Hope all of you didn’t forget about me. You need to read all of it or you won’t get it. I does contain anthropomorphic creatures. Hope you like it. Oh yea, got to be 18 to read. Does contain yaoi. Sorry if any names are similar to real life.

 

New Dimension

 

Manuel thought about how he loved to hike as he came over the ridge of the final mountain on his hike. He was about a mile off from his house, and it was all downhill from here. He had always loved to hike. The sound of the leaves crunching under his paws, how the wind played lightly over his body, and the feel of his long main brushing over his back. As he was on his was down the mountain the wind changed directions and a strange smell filled his nose. It was obviously another person, but Manuel had never met a person that smelled like this before. His curiosity got the best of him, and he went down an alternate path. The smell was getting stronger, a sure sign that Manuel was near the other person. The smell suddenly got weaker. Manuel backtracked a bit to where the smell was the strongest. That was strange. He didn’t see anybody. He looked around on the ground and saw a blue leg sticking out. “What the heck?” He reached under the bush and found another leg. He grabbed both legs and pulled, and a naked blue dragon came out. Well, not exactly naked. He wore some strange shoes, gloves, and a helmet that had spikes coming out of it with flames over them. He also wore some armor that was colored the same. “He must have been knocked out. I’ll take him back to my house.” Manuel picked up the dragon. It had a surprisingly light body, though it still had muscles. Well, it was pretty thin. He laid it over his arms and continued on the trek home.

 

 

Flamedramon woke up in a large bed. He looked down and realized that his armor was gone. What the heck was going on?! He looked around. He was in a semi-large room. The walls were black, and the roof and rug were white. When he looked closer at the walls, he was a black door that blended in. The bed had black sheets, a white blanket, and black pillows. Flamedramon sat up. This made him kind of dizzy, and he had a little bit of a headache. He looked around and saw a black corner-desk with a white chair and computer, and there was his armor. Well, it looked safe, though weird. All the sudden the doorknob turned. The door opened, and in walked Leomon. Flamedramon looked up and the digimon. “Leomon?” Leomon looked at Flamedramon. “Oh, your up. What are you talking about ‘Leomon’? I’m Manuel.” “If you’re not Leomon, what kind of digimon are you?” “What do you mean digimon? I’m a lion.”

Flamedramon looked closer at Manuel and realized that it wasn’t Leomon. Manuel was about six-foot eight. He was very muscular. He had firm muscles all over, and a prominent six-pack and pecks. He was wearing a pair of black shorts that went to his knees. Between his legs Flamedramon could see a tail that hung to the floor, the end covered in a longer fur the same color as his mane. His mane was hanging almost to his butt, pulled into a rubber band near his shoulders. It was a rich dark brown that shined in the light. He had the face like he said, a lion. He also had deep, golden eyes. His entire body was covered with short fur, gold all over except for his stomach. From the bottom of his chin down into his shorts was a cream color. He had hands and feet similar to a human, but they had soft, pink pads on them. He also had sharp-looking claws black coming out of both. Damn, he was cute. 

Flamedramon mentally shook himself. It wasn’t the time for that. He was now really confused. “Lions are supposed to go on all fours” “Well, we used to, but about half of the earth’s species evolved past that. It was a long time ago when all creatures walked on all fours.” This made Flamedramon think. “What year is it? And where are we?” “Well, were in the year two thousand and two, and this is Oregon. Man, you must have been hit on the head harder than I thought.” “What do you mean hit on the head?” “Well, I found you in the mountains near my house. You were laying under a bush unconscious and naked besides that armor. What were you doing any ways?” “I was in the digiworld…” “The digi what?” but now Flamedramon was thinking about the occurrences of last night. He had given Weregarurumon a blowjob. Then had had jacked off. Flamedramon blushed as he thought of this. Then he had wandered further into the cave… “The red television! It must have transported me to this dimension!”

“What?” “You see, I’m a digimon. My name is Flamedramon. Last night I saw this red transporter television, and then I was sucked into it. It must have put me in this dimension. It’s just like the human world, only full of humanoid animals.” “Okay, it would explain a little. I think I read something about that online in a government site. Let’s see.” He walked over to the computer, sat down, and flicked it on. Flamedramon stood up and walked over behind Manuel. Manuel logged onto the Internet and opened a browser. “Will you hand me that floppy disk?” “Sure” Flamedramon picked up the floppy and handed it to Manuel who put it in the computer. All the sudden a site popped up and an access denied. “Not for long.” He pressed some keys and all the sudden a timer popped up in the corner with ten minutes of it. Flamedramon asked “What’s going on?” “This is a government site and I’m not supposed to be here. I just hacked in and in ten minutes I have to be out or they will detect me.”

Manuel hit a few more keys and suddenly they were at a page that was titled ‘Confidential Information’. They started to read. “Many new dimensions have been found. There are certain ways to travel thorough them. to pass through there must be certain equipment put together with the right programming. The hardware is very common, and can be bought anywhere. The programming will be a lot tougher though.” All the sudden there was a loud beep. “Shit. Only one minute left.” The page closed and Manuel started to type furiously. With ten seconds left he stopped. “Finished.” The timer disappeared. “It looks like your story is right. And there may be a way to get you back. Unfortunately, we only get a few minutes to view the information. Every ten minutes the government does a sweep and if they find us in there were in a lot of trouble.  And we can only go there every seven days or the computer may recognize the code and we’ll be found. So what is this digiworld?” Manuel turned around to face Flamedramon.

“Well, it’s a place made out of digital information. It’s mostly forest, but there are some cities. It’s where I was created. Digimon are mainly made for fighting. We also have partners who we defend.” “That’s weird. How do you fight?” “Well, I use fire attacks.” Flamedramon held out his hand and a fireball appeared above it. “Whoa! That’s hecka cool. One of my friends can do that also.” Flamedramon’s stomach growled really loudly and he blushed. “I take it your hungry. Come on, ill get you some thing to eat.” They walked sown to the kitchen and Manuel gave Flamedramon some sandwiches. “It looks like were gonna need to get you some clothes. I think I have some of my friend’s old clothes here. Let me get you some.” Manuel walked down the hall and disappeared into a room. A few minutes later he came back with a big suitcase and opened it. “This should be the right size.” Flamedramon asked, “What are the clothes necessities around here?” “Well, because I live out here I usually wear nothing unless I have company. Most men wear shorts around and women wear the same, just with a shirt. Some people wear shoes, but most don’t. I usually don’t wear any. That’s pretty much it unless it’s a school of a high-ranked job.” “Okay, sounds good to me.’ He pulled out a pair of shorts that were green and put them on. “Good?” “Yea.” “So what kind of job do you do?” “I design computer software.” “So that’s where you learned your computer skills.” “Basically” and they continued talking into that night.”

 

 

Two weeks later

(Manuel’s computer has screwed up thanks to a virus that was sent from his friend. It was an accident. His friend is coming over with a vaccine program, but he can’t come for a while.)

 

 

 

          Flamedramon was lying on Manuel’s bed, watching TV in Manuel’s room while Manuel was working out in his weight room, after running outside. Manuel walked in, covered in sweat and with his muscles slightly bulging. “Hey, I’ve got to go to a meeting. Were trying to sell a new program. I’ll be back in about an hour.” “Okay.” Flamedramon looked over to Manuel who was now naked and blushed as he quickly looked away. Manuel stepped into the bathroom and shut the door. Flamedramon had seen all of Manuel, including his sheath and balls hanging between his legs. Flamedramon could feel his member starting to swell and peek out of his sheath. Then he heard the shower stop, and Manuel start to walk out. Flamedramon quickly rolled to his stomach, concealing his member underneath him. Manuel came out of the bathroom, water dripping from him. “Your gonna be okay for an hour, right? You know where all the food is and everything?” “Yea.” Flamedramon looked back at Manuel and saw Manuel wipe the water dripping from his balls. “Okay then I need to get going.” He walked past Flamedramon to a closet. Flamedramon watched how his hips swung slightly and his butt firmed and softened as he walked and how his trail slightly swayed back and forth. Flamedramon felt his cock at its full hardness underneath him. Manuel opened the closet and pulled on a pair of black silk boxers and put a suit on. Then he pulled a pair of socks and shoes, then grabbed his keys. “Later.” “Bye.” And Manuel walked out. Flamedramon waited to hear the car pull out of the driveway and then stood up.

          His member was standing strait up through his shorts, but Flamedramon tried to ignore it. ‘I don’t believe that that happened. I was almost seen with an erection. Manuel would have hated me! Finding out that Flamedramon was gay. He started to walk around, hoping that his erection would soon go away. He better do something to get his thinking away from it. He saw Manuel’s socks and boxers on the floor. Maybe if I cleaned a little. He walked over to the clothes and picked them up. They were warm and slightly damp with sweat. As he picked up the socks a strange smell entered his nose. He looked at the socks. Then he brought them up to his nose and sniffed. Suddenly he felt a sort of sharp bite in his nose as it was filled with the weird smell. Flamedramon liked it. He sniffed again. “Mmmmm.” He picked up the boxers and sniffed them. a musky scent filled his nose, nothing like Weregarurumon, but still, he liked it. Then he realized that his cock was almost painfully hard. “Well, might as well get rid of this one way.” He took the socks and boxers into the bathroom and laid down on the cool tile floor. “It’ll be easier to clean up in here.” He pulled off his shorts and began to gently stroke his cock, draping the clothing over his nose and face.

He spit into hand and began to stroke faster. He curled his tail up and began to rub his tight hole with the tip. He stroked faster as he thought of Manuel’s naked body and pushed his tail in. He soon came into his hand and chest. He brought the hand up to his mouth and licked the cum from it. And cleaned up before Manuel cam home.

 

 

That night

 

 

          Flamedramon and Manuel were watching TV on Manuel’s bed. Flamedramon couldn’t stop staring a Manuel. He was just beautiful. Manuel noticed this. “What’s the matter?” “Nothing.” And they looked back at the TV. A few minutes later Flamedramon was staring at Manuel again. Manuel flicked off the TV. “Okay, what’s up?” Flamedramon thought, ‘well, might was well tell him.’ “It’s just that……..umm…..I…umm…..I find you attractive, even though your probably strait.” Flamedramon looked away from Manuel, but felt a hand under his chin and he was turned back, then Manuel softly kissed Flamedramon. “Who ever said I was strait?” “You’re…not?” “Nope, and I think you’re cute too.” Then he kissed Flamedramon again. “Thank god. But there is something I need to tell you… I’ve never been in a relation ship before.” “You mean a gay relationship?”

 “No, any relationship. So I’m still a virgin.” “I'm fine with that.” “Good.” And they kissed into the night.

 

So this is the new series. Hope you liked it. Comments go to either Deaths_trigger@hotmil.com. Thanks.