"The King of Christmas"

by Grappleomon Katou

WARNING: This story is a lemon, involving characters from the Digimon Tamers anime series in sexual situations. It is not intended to be read by minors (18 and under), and is not appropriate for that audience. If you are underage, back out now.

Digimon and all related characters belong to Toei and Bandai.

Author's Notes:

This is a Christmas story, if you couldn’t tell from the title. Another Digital Mayhem fic, like "Hangover." The characters who get some include Takato, Jeri, Kai, Minami, Kazu, Kenta, Ryo, Renamon, and Rika. There are a few other random sexual thoughts involved, there’s a bit of Yaoi (from a certain point of view), and there’s some male masturbation. Whee!

This is the first Christmas after the Season Three finale.

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"Activating primary tracer. Tracking... Tracking... Uh-oh, they're emerging already!"

"Damn it, don't let them through!"

"They're hacking through the firewall, sir. It's no good."

"Why tonight of all nights? Where are they emerging?"

"The signal resolves to the roof of the Park Towers. Should I contact the tamers?"

"Not tonight, if we can avoid it. Let's see what it is first."

Yamaki quickly left the monitor center as Riley and Talley did their best to identify the wild one. He brushed past several technicians in the hallway, heading for the nearest window. Glancing through the glass, he quickly located the familiar sight of the Park Towers across the street as a pink cloud quickly exploded like a miniature big bang, obscuring the top two floors of the highest tower. Yamaki flicked his lighter nervously as he waited to see what creatures would emerge from the digital field. Suddenly, a chain of several dark shapes shot out of the fog and disappeared into the cloud layer above, a thin streak of red light highlighting its path for a split second.

"What the-" Yamaki said, lifting his sunglasses to his forehead. He rubbed his eyes and stared out at the sky as the digital field dispersed. "Don't be stupid," he muttered to himself, and headed back to the monitor room.

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Jeri tucked in the sleeping Masahiko, recovering her hand puppet from her half-brother's arm. Leaving the puppet on her dresser, she headed for the open window, where Calumon was munching on a cookie. The girl climbed out onto the roof, where she often sat, just to think. She settled down next to the tiny digimon and gazed up at the clouds. Calumon finished off his snack and followed Jeri's eyes up to the sky.

"Whatcha thinking about?" he asked.

"Oh... just Christmas, I guess..." she replied, pausing for a moment. "Calumon?"

"Yeah?"

"If you could have any one thing for Christmas... anything at all... what would it be?"

"Hmm," the little digimon thought. "Anything at all..."

Jeri looked over at her companion, pondering the issue at hand.

"Ah ha! I know what I want!"

"What is it?" Jeri asked, eager to know his greatest wish.

"Cream puffs!"

"Cream puffs?" Jeri repeated, startled by Calumon's simple desire.

"Lots of cream puffs! Ahh... How about you?"

Jeri's gaze turned back toward the night sky.

"What I want most..." Jeri began, feeling a bit silly. "I want love. I want someone to love me."

"Huh? Everybody loves you, Jeri."

"No, I mean... real love. Like a guy and a girl. That's what I want."

"Ohh," Calumon said. "You can have some of my cream puffs too, if you wanna."

Jeri smiled at her little friend.

"You're so sweet, Calumon."

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"There's still no sign of it, sir. Whatever emerged from that field isn't showing up on any of our sensors."

Yamaki looked up at Riley, doing her best to find the wild one's signature. It was like nothing had happened at all. Yamaki checked the monitors one last time. As long as there was no data, there was nothing they could do.

"All right, everyone. It's Christmas Eve. Let's just call it a night."

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Takato stared at the ceiling of his darkened bedroom, his mind wandering as it always did on Christmas Eve. He tried to will himself to sleep, but his thoughts kept drifting to Christmas... to Guilmon... to Jeri. He sighed and rolled onto his side.

"I wish you were here with me, Jeri," he whispered aloud, hoping his thoughts would somehow magically travel to her in her bedroom. He sighed and rolled onto his back again. Sleep! Sleep!

Takato closed his eyes and silenced his mind. The quiet of the shopping district at night filled his bedroom, and after a few more minutes, he finally began to drift off to sleep.

...

...

jingle jingle

...

jingle jingle

...

footstep footstep footstep

Takato opened his eyes. The sound of footsteps echoed down from the roof of Takato's bedroom. He listened nervously as the soft murmur of voices reached his ears.

Takato slipped out of his blankets and looked up at the roof. What in the world is that? He dropped down from his bed to the floor and slowly slipped over to the balcony. He tried in vain to see his roof in the reflection from the next house's windows.

More jingling came down from above, followed by a deep growl.

"Ah... Maybe I should... wake Dad..."

A sudden loud thump made the boy jump.

"Or hide under the bed..."

Takato then heard... sawing? Almost instantly, bits of sawdust fell from his ceiling as the end of a jagged piece of metal poked into his bedroom, creating a circular cut in the wood.

"O-kay, this is new" Takato said, flipping on the light.

The chill of the night filled Takato's room as a circle of roof hit the floor in the center of the carpet, particles of sawdust forming a small cloud in the bedroom. Takato crept over to the hole in his ceiling and peeked up.

"Hyah!" yelled a voice as a large, red figure suddenly dropped down through the hole in the ceiling, landing on the cut-out circle of wood.

Takato yelled and fell backward, cringing in pain. The boy looked up at the intruder, staring incredulously at the sight before him. A large human figure in a red suit and hat looked down at the fallen boy, his fluffy, white beard hanging on straps around his neck.

"S-Santa Claus?!?"

"Ho ho ho there, little kiddie!"

The figure in red watched the surprised boy through his dark sunglasses, his long, orange tail twitching with happiness.

"You're not really Santa, are you?" Takato asked. "I can't believe I just asked that."

"Of course Ah am, little one. Ah'm the one, the only, Santaaaaaaaaa, uh huh huh!"

"Aren't you...an Etemon?" Takato asked, with suspicion.

"Huh? You lost your marbles, or something? See the rosy cheeks?" he asked, pointing to his face. "See the bowl fulla jellay?" he added, clutching his stomach. "Ah'm the real deal! A hunka hunka Christmas fun!"

"Right," the boy responded flatly. "What do you want from me?"

"Santa don't want nuthin' from ya, kid. 'Cept maybe some cookies," he added, looking around the room. "Ah come to bring ya your Christmas present."

"Is it a new roof?"

"Don't be silly, boy. Ah know what you're wanting from ol' Saint Nick! Send down the package there, ya lazy elf!"

"Sure thing, boss," responded a Gazimon in a green hat as it hung down from the hole in the ceiling and dropped a wrapped present to his jolly companion. Ete...Santa handed Takato the box.

"Here ya go, kiddie! Just what you've wanted the most!"

"Uh-huh," Takato replied, taking the package. "Should I...open it?"

"Of course you should open it! Ah ain't gettin' any jollier here. Where's the cookies? This is a bakery, ain't it?"

Takato carefully started undoing the ribbon, keeping the mysterious box at arms length. Santa shifted impatiently as the boy found the lid and cautiously lifted it, flinching from whatever surprise may lie inside. A beautiful shower of golden sparkles slowly emerged from the package as the box disappeared. Takato stepped back as the glitter began to shape itself in front of him.

"Ho ho hah! Your Christmas wish, kiddie! You know and love her, the girl of your dreams, the light of your life, you'll have a blue blue blue Christmas without her, ladies and gentlemen: It's the beautiful Jeri Katou! Yeah!"

Takato's eyes widened with surprise as Jeri and Calumon materialized there, in his bedroom. Jeri blinked and looked around, spotting the boy in his pajamas. She blushed.

"Ta-Takato? Where am I? How did I get here? Is this your bedroom?"

Takato stared at the lovely girl in her light pink pajamas. Jeri blushed more and hugged her button-up top.

"What's goin' on?" Calumon asked.

"Ho ho ho!"

Jeri screamed.

"Whoa there, little lady. Didn't mean to startle ya. Ol' Saint Nick heard your with, and delivered your gift. You want love, you need look no farther than him."

It was Takato's turn to blush.

"I'm not even dressed," Jeri protested.

"Ah wouldn't worry about that much if y'all are gonna carry on with the second half of your wishes."

Both Takato and Jeri's eyes grew wide as the secret part of their desires were hinted at.

"As for you," Santa said, turning his attention toward Calumon. "This is a bakery, son. Pig out.

Calumon cheered and flew downstairs.

Takato and Jeri, both bright red, watched as Santa Claus stood on the cut-out chunk of roof in the middle of Takato's room. The Gazimon reappeared above, sending down a rope with a hook on the end.

"And now, Santa's gotta be gettin' on his way. Merry Christmas to ya."

Santa Claus began to levitate, Ho-Ho-Ho-ing all the way up, until he thwacked his head on the ceiling.

"Aw, stupid elf!" he swore as he aligned himself with the sawed-out hole. "Santa has left the building. Yeah!"

Takato and Jeri listened to the jingling of bells and the grunting of large beasts on the rooftop.

"On Dancer, on Dasher, on... Sleepy an... somethin'... Let's go."

As the commotion on the roof died down, the two kids looked at each other in bewildered embarrassment.

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Guilmon stared up at the sky through the trees outside his home in the park. Takato had said that if he was a good boy, Santa Claus would bring him a treat. He had been a good boy. He hadn't chased any squirrels all week. Well, maybe one or two, but they didn't mind. So he sat outside, watching and waiting for any sign of the generous old man. The minutes dragged on and on. He yawned.

"No, I can't fall asleep! I want... to see... him..."

Maybe he could close his eyes for just a little bit...

"ROAR!"

Guilmon popped instantly awake and searched for the source of the sudden noise. Up above him, a group of Monochromon with antlers casually hovered in the sky, the lead one sporting a glowing red horn.

"Hello!" Guilmon called out. "How are you doing that?"

One of the beasts looked down at him, but made no reply.

"Ho ho hah! Merry- Waaaaaah!" came a voice from a nearby tree. "Ow! Ooh! Oh Mama!"

Suddenly a figure dressed in red dropped out of the tree, landing with a thud on his back. A few leaves sprinkled down from above, followed by a large branch, which hit the creature on the head.

"Ow, my hat! That'll scar."

"Um..." Guilmon began, walking hesitantly to the injured person's side. "Are you okay?"

The figure instantly sprang to its feet, startling the red dinosaur.

"Just jingled my bells for a sec there. But ol' Papa Christmas can take it!"

Guilmon studied the person carefully. A red suit. Red hat... White beard! It must be-

"Santa Claus!" the dinosaur exclaimed.

"In the fur, little kiddie! You been a good boy this year?"

"Uh huh!" Guilmon nodded, enthusiastically. "Takato says I'm a good boy!"

"Sounds good to me. Yo, elf boy! Send down the gift!"

Santa held out his arms, and a large cylindrical package dropped down from above, striking the man in the forehead.

"Ow, No!"

It dropped to the ground, rolling to the red digimon's feet. Guilmon excitedly ripped into the package with his claws. As one end came open, a shower of golden sparkled sprayed out toward Guilmon's little house. The package vanished into the current of gold as it filled up the small room.

Guilmon gasped as his home was soon overflowing with delicious creamy peanut butter with banana chunks.

"There ya go, son! Merry Chris- Hey, I'm talkin' to ya."

Guilmon was busy snarfing peanut butter.

"Aw, let's git outta here," Santa said, leaping up into the trees. The Monochromon readied themselves and began to ascend into the sky.

"Aw, come on now! Wait fer me!"

=====

Kazu sat, shirtless in his bed, flashlight in one hand and the other hand otherwise occupied as he studied his mother's old lingerie catalog. He looked over at Guardromon in the corner, powered down for the evening, safely unaware of what was going on around him. Once he was asleep, there was no waking him up until morning, a trait that proved very convenient for a horny pre-teen.

"Damn, that's a nice rack," he commented quietly as he gawked at Page Fourteen Item C. "Holy shit," he gasped as he discovered Page Fifteen Item E.

Kazu sat back, stroking his hardness like a pro as he pictured young miss Item E in his mind.

"Oh, yeah... Take it, girl..."

Kazu clutched his want tightly, thrusting his hips into his moving fist. If he could feel this good on his own, he could barely imagine what it would be like with a real girl like Item E. Or Item F! God damn, that chick-

Kazu paused his thrusts and leaned closer to the page.

"Dude, isn't that Rika's Mom?" he queried aloud, examining the woman labeled F. "Oh well, fine by me."

Kazu continued stroking himself, his excitement steadily growing as his imagination took over.

"Let's do it, Kazu!" Item C squealed, stroking his boyish chest.

"No, he's mine," Item E purred as she dropped to her knees, slipping his dick between her full, luscious lips.

"Get off, bitch!" Item C hissed, pulling Item E's hair. Item E slapped the other product as she clawed at her shoulder. Item C lunged out for Kazu's large rod as Item E grabbed hold of her thigh and pulled.

"Ladies, please! You'll both get your turn," Kazu said, trying to comfort the wrestling women.

"Fuck off, girls. Kazu is only for the real women."

Kazu turned around to see Rika's mother, stripped down to her skimpy lingerie and advancing straight for him. She grabbed his hard rod and massaged it with her hands.

"Well, you couldn't resist the amazing Kazu charm, huh Ms. Makino?"

"That's much too formal," she purred, licking his face. "Just call me 'bitch' or 'hoe.' Hoe. Hoe..."

"Ah said 'Ho Ho Ho,' son. Ah ain't got all day."

Kazu broke out of his dreams and looked around with a start. A man in red stood right at the foot of his bed, glaring at him. Kazu yelled and covered his crotch with his pillow.

"Ain't no point in that now. Ah already seen it, much to my dismay."

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"You ain't too bright now, are ya? See the hat, boy?"

"Dude, that's the sorriest lookin' Santa outfit I've ever seen."

"Watch it, son, or it's coal for you. Take this before Ah change my mind."

Santa handed Kazu a box with a red ribbon. He turned to Guardromon, hibernating in the corner. Santa nudged the robot with his foot.

"Don't bother. He won't be up til dawn."

"Some guard. How's Santa supposed to give him his Digi-Wax?" the odd man asked, turning a can-shaped package over in his hand. Santa set the gift down on Guardromon's head.

Kazu shook the box, listening for any sort of rattle. He quickly undid the ribbon and opened the lid. A rush of golden sparks burst from the box, enveloping the boy's half-naked body. A tingling sensation coursed through his veins as his vision blurred and turned to black.

Kazu opened his eyes to find himself in a strange, square room. He looked around at his unrecognized surroundings, trying to figure out exactly what had happened. A soft moan from below caught his attention. The boy looked down.

His loosened pajamas and boxers dropped to his ankles as he recognized the sleeping form of Rika's mother, wearing nothing but that skimpy lingerie and a blanket.

"Shit!" the naked boy swore to himself, pulling his pajamas up over his rigid dick and backing against the wall. "I wasn't serious!"

Ms. Makino began to stir.

Kazu tensed with fear and dived under her vanity, hiding behind the chair.

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Takato gazed up at the clouds, the cool night air piercing his pajamas as he listened to the quiet midnight sounds of the merchant district. Unfortunately, he was indoors. He looked down at the bit of roof in the middle of his carpet, then looked to the girl Santa had given him, shivering slightly from the cold. How was he going to explain any of this to his parents?

"I should try to get home," Jeri said, trying to figure out how to slip out of the awkward situation.

"No way, Jeri," Takato replied, stopping the girl. "A young girl in pajamas out on the streets in the middle of the night? There's no way I'm letting you out there."

Jeri frowned, knowing the boy was right.

"You have to stay here until morning. You can sleep in my bed. I'll sleep on the floor," he decided. His mother would kill him if she knew Jeri had spent the night in his bedroom, but what else could he do?

"Thank you, Takato," Jeri said, smiling. Takato helped the girl up into his bed, letting her get settled beneath his sheets. He went to the closet and pulled out a thick, soft blanket, to protect her from the abnormal chill of his room. He spread it out over her as she snuggled up within its warmth.

"Takato," she whispered.

"Yeah, Jeri?"

"Did you really want to be with me? For Christmas?"

"I, uh..." the boy stuttered, turning bright red. "Yeah, I guess. I like you, Jeri."

"Do you think... you could love me too?"

Her beautiful, sparkling, brown eyes locked onto his as he squirmed from the awkward question. He blushed more as she giggled.

"Yes, Jeri, I do love you."

Jeri gasped.

"I love you, Jeri. I love you."

Takato leaned down and kissed the girl softly on the lips.

=====

MarineAngemon settled down into the old shoe he now called home as Kenta said his bedtime prayers. He set his glasses down on the nightstand and slid into his warm bed. Kenta lay there in silence, soon hearing soft snoring from the shoe in the closet. He rolled onto his side, then onto his back once more.

Kenta's mind wandered as he tried to sleep. He found himself thinking about girls more and more these days, for some reason. Especially Miki from class. Now she was cute! The boy's hand slipped into his shorts as it had been doing, more and more often. Kenta held himself in one hand, while the other one fumbled around in his nightstand drawer. He pulled out item he was looking for--the ruler--and brought it down to his erection.

"Hrm. Thirteen centimeters... Five inches."

Kenta sighed as the ruler revealed what he already knew. He started jacking himself off as he replaced the measuring device into his nightstand.

He was only thirteen, so maybe he would grow a bit. That was his hope, but he didn't know if it was really possible. If only he had a-

"...bigger North Pole, uh huh."

Kenta screamed and snapped his hand out of his shorts, scrambling away from the voice and falling onto the floor. Kenta rubbed his arm and stared up at the funny looking man in the red suit.

"You've been a great kid this year, so ol' Papa Christmas has come bearing your gift, uh huh huh."

Santa Claus tossed Kenta a small, warm, cylindrical package. Kenta screamed and threw it down.

"Hey, c'mon kid, it's not gonna bite ya. Open it."

MarineAngemon emerged from the shoe in the closet and drifted out to see the commotion. Santa looked at the little creature with a puzzled expression.

"Ho ho ho! What do you want for Christmas, little one?"

"Hello!"

"Yeah, okay. What's your Christmas wish?"

"Hello hello!"

"Hello already. What- aw, forgit it."

Kenta held the warm, stiff package in his hand, filled with curiosity and dread. Surely this... Santa Claus... didn't mean to imply...

"Open it already, kid."

Kenta nervously undid the tape. As the corner opened, a jet of golden sparks erupted out of the package, firing right into the boy's crotch. Kenta yelped as his body tingled with pleasure and he felt his dick becoming erect once more. The pressure against his shorts increased as he hardened, until at last they gave way, shredding around his rod as it burst through the cloth.

"Hey hey now, don't point that at me," Santa said, stepping aside.

Kenta clutched his thick erection with both hands, gazing at it with disbelief. Just a minute ago it had been only five inches, and now... Kenta fished around in his drawer once more, pulling the ruler from within. He lined it up with his dick, now a perfect fit. Twelve inches!

Kenta cackled maniacally as MarineAngemon and Santa both stared at him, oddly.

"You're a strange kid. And Ah'm out! Gotta deliver more gifts to the kiddies."

Santa hopped out into the hallway and disappeared. MarineAngemon looked at Kenta's exaggerated saber with curiosity and touched the end.

"Hey, hands off!" Kenta yelled, startling his partner. "I've gotta test this sucker out!"

Kenta made sure the coast was clear, then hobbled down the hall to the bathroom. He slipped into the tiled room and locked the door behind him. As he gripped his super saber with both hands, he found he could no longer close them around it completely. The boy leaned back against the wall and pulled on his mighty dick, jacking it faster and stronger than he ever had before.

"Oh God!" Kenta quietly exclaimed as an orgasm began to grow of a magnitude he didn't realize possible. He tugged and yanked himself, his pleasure growing at an unprecedented rate. He tried to stifle his cries of joy, but could not hold them in as a thunderous orgasm shook his body, his new dick firing cum clear across the room to the opposite wall. Kenta cried out in incredible ecstasy as burst after burst of semen streaked across the bathroom.

"Holy shit..." Kenta whispered as the shock of bliss finally began to recede, the final shots of cum dribbling onto the tiles. Kenta collapsed to the floor, struggling to catch his breath and regain his lost composure.

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A light drizzle began in the city, bringing nourishment to the thirsty plants and sogging up the carpet of the bedroom of a young boy, who was too busy to take notice. A girl's giggle came from a lump of scattered blankets as her pajama top was unbuttoned and gentle kisses were planted on her exposed chest. She stroked the boy's hair as his tongue made its way to her right nipple, licking the young breast with careful precision.

Jeri moaned and traced his bare shoulders with her fingers, savoring the feel of his lips on her body. His hands roamed freely, lightly caressing her sides and tickling her vacant breast with a thumb.

"It's getting hot," she whispered to the boy, who paused only for a moment to push back the blankets, before returning his focus to her body.

Jeri breathed in the fresh air and struggled to fully remove her top. The boy looked up at her and climbed up her body to kiss her deeply on the lips. She gasped when she realized that she could feel his boy part pressing into her private area. Takato looked at her in confusion, then giggled as he figured out the source of her reaction. He started to work off his pants and underwear, as Jeri watched him with great interest. He smiled his boyish grin then pushed himself back into her waist. Jeri ran her hands down his back and onto his round buttcheeks, pulling them so his bare member was lodged firmly against her body.

"Come on, Takato," she whispered, "let's have some more fun."

He grinned and slipped his hand into her pajama bottoms. She lifted her waist to help him remove the material, and the unnecessary cloth was pushed down her legs and kicked off onto the foot of the bed. He kissed her once more then brought the end of his staff to her opening, pushing the head between her folds.

"Go ahead," she whispered, urging him on, eager to feel her love inside her body.

Takato pushed his way into her tight, virgin canal, savoring the feel of her body clenching around his warm staff. Jeri moaned from the new sensation that only a boy could provide. Takato dove as deep as he could into his lover, then kissed her softly. Slowly, he began to push and pull with a steady rhythm, the girl purring and moaning sexily with every in and out.

Takato could barely believe he was there, making love to the girl of his dreams. He couldn't help but smile as he rubbed against her beautiful sweaty body, pushing himself to make this moment one that Jeri would never forget.

The girl cried out his name as he stroked her vagina, steadily thrusting into her over and over. He kissed her deeply and passionately, stifling her gasps and cries. She clutched him tightly, never wanting to stop, never wanting to let him go, as the fire in her body burned hotter and brighter, bringing her closer and closer to sweet release. Takato's hard rod continued to penetrate the girl's body, his pace picking up as he too began to feel the impending rush.

Takato focused on holding it in for as long as he could, not wanting to leave her stranded just before her climax. Jeri soon broke their kiss and dug her fingers into his back, crying out with incredible ecstasy just as Takato's rod trembled and fired. Her body grasped him tightly, trying to suck every last drop of cum from his reserves. Takato continued thrusting irregularly as the orgasmic sensations overwhelmed him. The two lovers collapsed into each other, breathing heavily, stroking each other's sweat-drenched bodies as they slowly began to recover from their heavenly experience. Jeri gazed into they boy's warm, magenta eyes as he brought his lips back to hers once more.

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"Hey, elf," Santa said, catching the attention of the dozing Gazimon. "Where to now?"

Gazimon snapped awake and pulled out the map. He peeked over the side of the sleigh, trying to match the diagram to the streets below. He spotted a gated home with a large garden.

"That's it, boss," he said, pointing to the house.

"All right then, bring 'er down."

The Monochromon swooped down toward the one-story building, descending toward the rooftop. They reached out to catch the wet roof and began to skid to a halt. Then they passed the edge of the slippery surface and tumbled down into the courtyard, flinging Santa and his elf into the koi pond.

"Darn it! Worthless beasts!"

The Monochromon looked at each other nervously as Santa stomped around angrily, squeezing water out of his suit and hat. He pulled a large goldfish from his beard and tossed it back into the water, striking the Gazimon.

A light came on and a door of the house slid open. A red-headed girl in a black nightgown emerged, followed by a tall yellow fox.

Santa froze and looked at the Gazimon, who nodded.

"Ho ho hah! Merry Christmas to ya!"

Rika and Renamon stared blankly at the Etemon standing before them.

"What, are my ornaments showing or something?" Santa asked, checking his suit.

"You've got to be kidding me," Rika muttered, glaring at the crashed sleigh and the goofy Digimon.

"Ah've come to deliver yer Christmas gifts, uh huh!"

"Get out or I'll have Renamon remove you," the girl responded bitterly.

"Ouch. Ah'm just tryin' to deliver a little Christmas cheer," Santa whimpered.

"Renamon..."

"W-Wait! Ah've got presents!" he added, holding out a wrapped box in each hand. "Ah've heard your wishes and am delivering."

"You don't know what I want," Rika scoffed.

"Sure I do, little lady," Santa said. "Ree-, Rya, er... Ryo has been on your mind all year, am Ah right?"

The girl blushed.

"And you," he added, turning to Renamon, "Ah've got what you've been wantin' right here in this box."

"I have everything I need, with Rika."

"Does Rika have a built-in peppermint stick? Ah think not, missie. Ya haven't been laid in two years right?"

Renamon's eyes widened in shock and anger at being confronted about her sex-life by some strange Digimon. She backhanded Santa Claus, sending him tumbling into the gravel.

"Uh... Ah think it's time ta go! Those presents'll last for the rest of the day. Ya won't regret 'em," Santa quickly said as he stood, backing slowly toward the sleigh and rubbing his twice as rosy cheek. "Come on, elf!"

Gazimon hopped into the carriage and the Monochromon began to lift off into the sky. Rika watched the sleigh disappear into the rainclouds, then studied the two packages laying on the ground. She picked hers up and chucked it into the trash.

"I'm going back to bed," she said, heading back to her bedroom.

Renamon looked down at the small box bearing her name. She bent down and picked it up, looking carefully at the paper.

"Renamon, you coming?"

"Yes, Rika," Renamon replied, dropping the box off in the garbage can.

=====

Kai lay back against a tree, staring out at the moonlit waters off the Okinawa coast. The light shone off the flat surface, broken only where the reefs came up to meet the air. He listened to the peaceful sound of the gentle waves stroking the sands of the beach, and thought momentarily of the fun he had with Takato and Guilmon two summers ago.

Down in his lap, Minami was sucking, letting Kai's harpoon repeatedly strike the back of her throat, eager to feel the warm splash of his juice in her mouth once again.

He gently played with her hair as it rose and fell in his lap. She purred softly like a kitten, caressing his balls in her cupped hand, begging them to let her taste their magical contents.

Kai gazed down at the girl in his lap, working on his dick with loving care. He wanted to take her pussy so bad, but the girl wouldn't have it, insisting on staying 'pure' for a while longer. Meanwhile, she must have drinken at least two gallons of semen of the past year. He shrugged slightly. The bashful, fumbling little girl had evolved into a professional, cum-chugging goddess, so he wasn't going to complain.

Kai's dick gradually began building with the familiar rush of ecstasy as Minami's lips triggered the irreversible release they both craved. He didn't need to warn her anymore as she automatically anticipated the first shot. Kai let out a small cry, tilting his head back toward the stars as he unloaded his cum into the young girl's waiting mouth.

Minami let the delicious fluid drip down her tongue, oozing through her lips and down his pole before slurping it up again, swallowing her precious reward. As the girl began licking him clean, he thought he saw one of the stars moving through the heavens.

Kai watched the shooting star and made a wish, the way he had done so many times before, only this time, something was different. The star turned and began heading straight for him.

"Minami, check it out!"

"Hmm?" the girl replied, clutching Kai's softening dick as she looked up at him and followed his gaze. She licked some cum from her lower lip as she watched the bright star growing larger in the night sky.

"Uh... Run," Kai murmured.

"Wh-What?"

"RUN!"

The two kids scrambled to their feet and took off down the beach as five Monochromon and a sleigh plowed into Kai's tree, forming a large impact crater where they had just been moments before. A figure in a red robe stepped out of the vehicle, stumbling around dizzily. Kai held Minami close as they watched the bizarre scene.

"Ho ho hack!" coughed the man. "Santa ain't used to landin' it in the dark. Unless it's with the Missus."

A Gazimon with a green hat appeared from the sleigh and began guiding the Monochromon out of the crater.

"Dude," Kai began, "that is like, totally messed up!"

Santa turned around, alerted to the kids' presence.

"Ho ho hah! Merry Chr-"

"You almost fucking killed us, man!"

"Hey, watch your language, son. You're talkin' to the King a Christmas here. Show a little respect."

"The fuck with respect! I-"

"Kai," Minami said, placing her hand on his chest. "It's all right. We're okay. It was an accident."

She had never seen him that upset before, and in fact, neither had he. Kai glared at the guy in red and let it drop.

"Now how 'bout a little gift-givin' to brighten the mood? Ol' Santa knows what you want for Christmas! Unfortunately for me, it ain't pants."

Minami glanced at the boy's tanned, naked body, his ripped shorts now probably ten feet below the surface of the Earth. Kai just glared.

The Gazimon ran up to Santa, carrying two packages. The jolly man with sunglasses handed the first to the girl and casually tossed the second at the boy. It bounced off his bare chest and hit the sand.

"What is it?" Minami asked, examining the package. It wiggled.

"It's what you asked for, for Christmas. Open 'er up!"

"You mean... a puppy?"

Minami excitedly removed the ribbon and lifted the lid. Sparkles of golden light swirled within the box, forming into a round, orange shape. It blinked.

"Awooo!" Doggymon howled, tackling the girl hard and licking her face as she fell backward. She yelped with shock.

"Relax," Santa said. "It ain't nothin' but a hound dog, uh huh huh!"

The digimon stood on the girl's chest and looked around. Kai stared at the bizarre creature.

"What an ugly dog. Is that the best you can do?" the boy asked, trying to irritate Santa.

Kai yelped when the Doggymon hopped off the girl and peed on his leg. Santa waved his finger at the soggy boy.

"I oughta give you a lump of coal instead, son, but the present's still yours."

Minami sat up and watched the naked boy expectantly, while Doggymon nestled in her lap and snickered at him. Kai sighed and picked up the box. All eyes focused on him as he reluctantly opened the gift. A flurry of golden sparks leapt out and engulfed the boy, the girl, and her strange puppy.

"Your wish, to be with your cousin again, has been granted, uh huh huh!"

"What?" Kai asked in surprise as his body vanished.

=====

"Ungh... Ungh... Ta... kato..."

Jeri thrashed with incredible pleasure each time she pushed her waist down onto the boy's erect dick. He moaned softly, amazed by the blissful sensation of Jeri's velvet pussy clamping down around his manhood. It eased up as it slid toward the tip, then bit down once more as Jeri's body consumed him, making him cry out over and over.

"Ungh... Oh... Oh, yes... Ah..."

Kai opened his eyes, blinking from the light. His eyes weren't ready for the jump from moonlit beach to... wherever. Minami clung tightly to his chest, also trying to adjust to the new light. Doggymon peed on his other leg.

"Oh!... Oh, yes Takato!... Oh, yes!"

In their new strange location, the two guests could only notice one thing about their surroundings: An elevated bed straining from the pressure of a girl riding the crotch of Kai's cousin. Minami watched the girl moaning in pleasure from the feel of Takato between her legs. She gasped, imagining herself in her position, feeling the joy of going full-on with a boy.

Kai watched the girl rising and falling on Takato, completely oblivious to their presence. Takato was lost in a zone of ecstasy Kai had never reached with Minami. Kai touched his rock-hard member and looked over at the enraptured Minami.

Then Doggymon barked.

=====

Kazu sat absolutely still as Ms. Makino stirred, arching her back and elevating her firm, round breasts into the air. The boy cursed that stupid bra for a second, then recomposed himself, flushing away the desire to run his raging hard-on between the luscious curves. Or trying to, anyways.

Rika's mother moaned.

She had just settled back to sleep when some loud crash outside caused her to almost waken once more. If she woke up and found him here under her bedroom table, he would be deader than the audience at Kenta's talent show stand-up act. He had to get out of there.

She moaned once more, unknowingly kicking off her blanket.

"Panties!" Kazu hissed to himself. "I see panties! God damn, I have to get out of here. And jack the hell off, as soon as possible. Go to sleep go to sleep go to sleep..."

Kazu eyed the door on the far side of the room. All he had to do was get out without her waking up. Simple!

Rika's mother shifted again, slipping her hand into her lacy underwear and rubbing what lay beneath.

Kazu closed his eyes and bit his knuckles.

=====

"Kenta, are you all right in there?" Mrs. Kitagawa asked, knocking on the bathroom door. "I thought I heard you yell."

"Ah..." Kenta said, scrambling to mop up his cum off the wall. "I'm perfectly fine, Mom. No problem. None at all..."

Kenta glanced down at his thick, twelve inch boner. Why wasn't it going down?!? He was done already!

Kenta groaned as he finished off the roll of toilet paper, wiping down the wall until it was dry. He chucked it in the toilet and flushed, then punched his solid dick.

"Down, damn you!"

Maybe this wasn't such a good gift after all. If he could get back to his bedroom, he could try to sleep it off. That would be easier done if he had brought more clothes. Kenta pulled his ripped shorts up, bringing them as high as possible. His dick stuck out the top and the damaged cloth fell back down around his legs.

"Kenta, hurry up in there! I have to go," came the voice of his mother.

"I-I'll be out in a while. In the meantime, maybe you could go use the Shiota's bathroom, or another one that's far, far away!"

"No, I'll wait."

Shit.

Kenta paced the room, trying to hide himself in his minimal clothes, without a shred of luck. He stepped in something wet, and gritted his teeth as an overlooked puddle of semen stuck to the bottom of his foot.

Shit.

He looked at the empty toilet paper roll.

Shit shit.

=====

Renamon sat silently in the corner of Rika's room, watching as her partner tossed and turned on her sleeping pad. The kitsune digimon curled up into a ball, closed her eyes, and tried to sleep. Her mind kept returning to the strange visitor and his words. And the gift. If there was anything kitsune loved, it was gifts. She tried to forget about the mysterious package, but her curiosity persisted. Her eyes opened, shifting to look at her tamer, who was no longer moving. Renamon swore at herself, quietly stood, and slipped out of the room.

Rika opened her eyes and watched her bedroom door slide closed.

=====

Ryo handed Cyberdramon his third punch bowl of egg nog and watched the brute chug the whole thing down in three big gulps. The digimon tossed the bowl onto the coffee table. Ryo straightened it.

Ryo sat down on the soft couch and watched the crackling fire, thinking, as he often did, about Rika. It had been several months since he'd seen the lovely red-head who captured his heart. He took another sip of egg nog and noticed Cyberdramon staring at him.

"What, you want more already?" Ryo asked his partner.

Cyberdramon shifted uneasily.

"It's not that," he snarled. "There's something else... something's... coming."

"Really?" Ryo said, becoming more alert. Cyberdramon began to growl.

"There!" he spat, pointing at the fireplace.

A bit of soot sprinkled down into the flame. Ryo and Cyberdramon edged toward the chimney, standing ready on either side of the opening. A man's cough echoed from inside.

"Ho ho hack! This was a crummy idea. Ah'm roastin' mah chestnuts here."

A large shape dropped with a thud into the flame. A man, black with soot, screamed and hopped out of the fireplace, clutching his singed... tail. Ryo recognized the person as an Etemon.

"Ow! Ooh, it hurts!"

Cyberdramon growled at the digimon dancing in pain from the flame and tracking ash all over the carpet. Ryo crossed his arms and watched the visitor, amused.

"Ho! Ho ho! Ho!" spoke the Etemon as it got over the burns. "Merry Christmas to all, uh huh!"

"Can I kill it, Ryo?" Cyberdramon asked, eager to rip the digimon into bite-sized pieces.

"Not yet," Ryo replied. "Let's see what it wants first."

"Say when," Cyberdramon muttered.

"Hey now," the visitor began," ya can't kill Santa Claus! He's got gifts to deliver!"

"You're Santa Claus?" Ryo asked with disbelief.

"Course Ah am! And Ah got yer presents right here," he said, patting down his blackened suit. "Somewhere."

Cyberdramon growled louder as Santa finally located the two packages in an inner pocket of his suit.

"One for you," he said, handing a small box to Ryo, "an' one for you."

Cyberdramon just stood there snarling, so Santa slipped the thin present between his tense claws.

"It's what you two have been wantin' the most. Open 'em up!"

"You first, Cyberdramon."

The large digimon looked at the package in its hand, then at the other two people. He gritted his teeth and slashed it with a claw. Sparkles flew from the tear in the package, swarming around Cyberdramon's snarling form. They solidified into a long blue dress, custom designed to fit around the dragon's armored body. He growled as he looked down at the new outfit.

"You shouldn't have done that," Ryo chastised Santa. "Once he's pissed, there's no calming him down."

"Ryo..." Cyberdramon growled. "...Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Wha- Uh..." Ryo stammered. "You look... lovely?"

Cyberdramon smiled and twirled around.

"Ah told you it's what he wanted, didn't Ah?" Santa said, seeing Ryo's shocked expression. "Your turn."

Ryo looked down at the small box in his hand, wondering if it would really bring him what he wanted. He began to undo the paper, focusing on his hope to be able to see Rika soon.

=====

Kenta rinsed his hands off in the sink, letting the cum in his palms wash away down the drain. He went back to the puddle on the floor and quickly wiped it again, removing most of the fluid and dumping it in the wash basin. After thoroughly washing his hands, the boy clutched his hardness, at a loss for what to do. He was naked, he was hard, and he was horny.

"M-Maybe if I...go again..." Kenta pondered, slowly beginning to stroke himself, willing to try anything to put down his steel boner. He tried to aim himself toward the sink as he jacked himself off once again, attempting to contain the mess it would produce.

"Oh, man..." he moaned, feeling the massive rush of pleasure building in his overly sensitive staff. He churned his butter for half a minute, the ecstasy rising higher and higher. The super-orgasm grew ever closer, Kenta's knees growing weak from the overwhelming joy. He shut his eyes tight.

"This... better work!!!"

=====

Renamon quietly reached into the trash can and pulled out the package marked "Renamon." What could possibly be in it? The crazy digimon had talked about sex, but what could that mean? You can't put sex in a box. Right?

She shook the gift. One thing was for sure; that digimon was right about her wish. It had been two years since she last felt a guy pierce her body. She didn't like to think about it too much, but she was still a girl after all. She had needs, like anyone else.

Renamon's ear twitched as she heard her tamer come up behind her. She turned around, hiding the box behind her back.

"If you're going to open it," Rika began, "at least let me watch."

Renamon revealed the present, slightly embarrassed at being caught.

"What about yours?" Renamon inquired.

"I... don't want it," Rika replied, trying to convince herself as well as her partner. She glanced at the garbage can, then shook her head and focused back on Renamon.

The fox's claw cut the ribbon surrounding the box. Carefully, she started to lift the lid. The two girls jumped in shock when the present suddenly emitted a plume of golden sparks. The box was consumed by the glitter as it began to form a shape in front of Renamon. She stepped back a bit as a humanoid figure began to materialize.

"Hraaa-" Kenta yelled as his giant cock blew its load with thunderous, orgasmic fury. Renamon dodged to the side as globs of cum sailed through the air. She stared at the boy, recognizing him instantly and... that dick! The fox stared in awe of the twelve-inch rod, erupting burst after burst of molten sperm. Damn, that would feel so...

Renamon shook her head and regained control of her thoughts. She objectively wondered how he had gotten there, and why this would be considered her gift. Her hormones knew exactly how it was a gift, and wondered how soon it would be before he could have another go.

Rika stared in amazement at the boy writhing in self-induced pleasure. She had seen plenty of boys naked, but never in orgasm, and never that... huge. This was Renamon's gift? Kenta? What kind of present is this?

A damned good one, that's what.

Rika practically ran to the trash can and pulled out her present. She looked around in embarrassment, but neither Kenta nor Renamon were paying any attention. She slipped away from the two, heading for a private spot of the house to open her gift.

Kenta dropped to his knees and opened his eyes, looking down at the still-rigid staff between his legs.

"Why won't you go down, you stupid-"

Kenta looked around, suddenly aware of his environment change. The boy stood, looking around at the house and the garden. How did he get out of his bathroom? He stood and turned around to find Renamon standing directly behind him. He yelped and fell backward, landing in a puddle of semen. The fox just stared directly at him. He made a futile effort to hide his dick with his arms.

"I can make it go down," Renamon said, quietly.

"Eh?" Kenta squawked, still shocked by this bizarre turn of events.

Renamon stepped up close to him and knelt down on his legs. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but had no intention of stopping. Two fox hands wrapped themselves around the boy's thick bone and a soft fox tongue carefully began licking up the cum on its end.

Kenta froze in astonishment. One minute, he was whacking it in the bathroom, and the next, he was feeding an anthropomorphic fox on the porch of a retro Japanese home. There was only one logical thing to do.

Kenta passed out.

=====

Jeri and Takato both froze as they noticed the new people in the room. Takato recognized them as Kai and Minami, plus a funny-looking, laughing dog. Jeri stared at the cute boy, or rather, at his naked body. She gasped and covered herself with Takato's blanket, pulling herself off him as he sat up.

Minami caught sight of the hard, wet dick of her old friend as his lover pulled away. She filled with a sense of longing, not for Takato, but for Kai. Why hadn't she been doing more with him?

"Kai!" Takato called out, greeting the cousin and friend he hadn't seen in so long.

"Hey, dude!" Kai replied. "I think we'll skip the hug for now. How've you been?"

Takato found his pajama bottoms and pulled them on, sliding out of his bed.

"What are you doing here?" Takato asked, opening his dresser drawer and pulling out spare pants for Kai. "Was there an Etemon involved?"

"You know him?" Kai asked, covering himself with Takato's clothes.

"Yeah, unfortunately. But that's how my girlfriend Jeri got here."

The shirtless boy waved at the girl on his cousin's bed. She blushed and smiled.

"Jeri, this is my cousin, Kai. And this is Minami."

The two girls nodded at each other. As the four kids caught up on the night's events, not one of them noticed Doggymon slip out of the room.

=====

Rika set the box back down on the wooden table. She picked it up again, then put it down once more. If she was right, the Etemon's gift should let her see Ryo again. Either that, or Kazu will pop out. She laughed to herself.

"Open it... or dump it... Oh, what the hell."

Rika tore into the box and the sparkles burst out, just like Renamon's gift. Rika watched them swirling around and crossed her fingers.

=====

Kazu tiptoed past the woman, trying to be absolutely silent. He kept his eyes on her beautiful curves the whole time, making sure they didn't move. Just as he passed her head, she moaned and rolled onto her side away from the door. The boy thanked the world in general and bolted for the exit. Taking one long last look at her hot, sexy ass, he slipped out the sliding door and breathed a huge sigh of relief.

He reached into his moist underwear and tried to give his boner some breathing room. He needed to relieve this soon.

Kazu slunk down the hallway to where he believed the front door to be, but ended up walking into the dining room instead. He froze. Before him sat the red-headed daughter of the hot woman he just escaped from. She was facing away, kneeling in a chair, her short black nightgown teasing him by exposing part of her voluptuous behind.

"Fuck," he mouthed silently, his hormones begging him to go nail her from behind. He slowly backed up toward the doorway, misjudging his proximity to the wall...

=====

Calumon popped the last piece of bread into his mouth, chewing happily. This had been the bestest most delicious Christmas present ever! He was so full now! The happy little digimon yawned and lay down on the cutting board, rubbing his stomach. He didn't notice the orange dog slowly creeping toward him.

The small, white digimon closed his eyes to sleep, thinking of all the fun things he did that day and of the nice Santy Claus that gave him lots of yummy cream puffs.

Two eyes peeked over the edge of the counter. Doggymon silently crawled over toward Calumon's ear. He took a deep breath.

"BARK!"

Calumon flew across the room, knocking over a jar of flour and landing on the floor. Doggymon laughed hysterically as the startled little digimon tried to catch his breath.

=====

"What was that?" Takato asked, looking toward his open bedroom door.

"Aw, that dog got out," Kai moaned, silently cursing the stupid beast.

"Oh no, I'm sorry," Minami apologized for him.

"He's going to wake my parents," Takato said, slipping out the bedroom door. Kai followed.

The two boys quietly made their way down the stairs. Takato checked the dining room, then slipped down the hallway toward the bakery kitchen. Turning the corner he groaned with disbelief. Two sets of flour footprints, ran all over the room, leading to where Doggymon had Calumon pinned in the corner.

"Stupid dog," Kai muttered as he grabbed the large orange beast. It started to whine, until Takato shushed him.

"You have to keep it down! My parents are sleeping upstairs! I don't know how I'm going to explain three kids and two animals appearing over night, not to mention the hole in my roof..."

Doggymon pretended to zip his lips. Calumon flew to Takato's shoulder, sprinkling flour all over. Takato sighed.

=====

"I'm sorry we interrupted you two," Minami apologized to Jeri, who was buttoning up her top. The girls looked at each other.

"Oh, it's okay," Jeri said, smiling.

"Do you two... do it a lot?" the girl in the short dress asked.

"No no, tonight was our first time. From now on, however..." Jeri trailed off, winking at the girl. Minami giggled.

"Are you and Kai..."

"Sorta. I mean, he wants to do it, but I guess I've just been afraid. I've only given him blowjobs, but I think I want to do more now."

"Ah," Jeri acknowledged. "I've always wanted to suck on a boy..."

"You haven't done it yet?" Minami asked. Jeri shook her head.

"What if it tastes funny?"

"It'll be different at first, but you'll get used to it. I'll teach you how," Minami offered.

"Okay!" Jeri replied with a grin.

=====

Rika opened her eyes, disoriented. She blinked in confusion and examined her surroundings. The room she was in appeared to be a cabin, complete with a crackling fireplace. Was Ryo here somewhere?

She searched the room, finding no sign of the charismatic boy.

"Maybe he stepped out for a bit," Rika reasoned. "In the meantime, man, I really gotta piss..."

Rika went down the main hallway, looking for the bathroom in the unfamiliar house. One door was partly ajar, revealing the tile floor. Rika slipped inside and hit the lights, relieved to see the toilet. Damn, she really had to go!

As she passed the mirror above the sink, something caught her eye. She glanced at the reflection, making eye contact with Ryo through the glass. She jumped and spun around... but nobody was there. She turned around again, seeing the boy looking back at her, confused...

=====

Ryo gasped and opened his eyes. He was sitting at a wooden table that wasn't his. Judging from the room's structure, he appeared to be in Rika's traditional-style house. That meant she must be nearby. He smiled, eager to see the girl again. Suddenly, a thump behind him made him jump in surprise.

"Ow!"

Ryo spun around to see a shirtless Kazu rubbing his head from where he hit the wall. He looked at Ryo embarrassed, and flashed a big innocent grin.

"Hey there," he said, "I was just in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop by. So how ya doing, Rika?"

Ryo looked around the room, seeing nobody else around.

"What are you doing here?" Ryo asked. The boy became puzzled as it was Rika's voice that came out. Ryo coughed.

"Wha- What-" Ryo stuttered, coughing. Something was wrong.

"You all right, babe?" Kazu asked, approaching Ryo.

Ryo looked down at his body, no longer his own. He was wearing a short, black nightgown over his soft white skin. Ryo froze. That Santa Claus! He... did this!

Kazu took a chair next to Ryo, who looked at him nervously.

"Relax," Kazu smoothly said, "I won't hurt you. I just thought that maybe, since I'm here, we could... you know."

Kazu took Ryo's hand into his.

"I-I don't think that's such a good-"

Kazu leaned over and kissed Ryo on the lips, silencing his protest. Ryo broke the kiss.

"Wait! Wait, you don't understand!"

Ryo stood to get away from the horny boy. Kazu blocked his escape and kissed him again, bending him back onto the table.

"Don't worry, baby. Kazu will take real good care of ya."

As Kazu carefully ran his hands over Ryo's small breasts, the lost boy wondered how this could have happened, and where exactly Rika was.

=====

Rika ducked down behind the counter, trembling with fear. Ryo's reflection was in the mirror, but hers wasn't. She looked at her manly tanned hands. She looked at her muscular chest. She looked into her pants.

If she ever saw Santa Claus again, she would forget Renamon and personally kill him herself.

Rika stood and looked once more at Ryo's face in the mirror. She played with the facial expressions she loved and tested out the sound of his voice. Creeped out, she ducked back down behind the counter. Santa did say it would only last for the day... Right?

"What the hell do I do now," Rika asked in Ryo's voice.

"I still gotta piss too," she added, staring at the toilet, then down at her crotch. Rika closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead.

=====

Takato breathed a sigh of relief as he finished mopping up the mess in the kitchen. Kai straightened out the pots and pans, while Calumon watched in shame and Doggymon slept.

The kitchen was now clean again, but the bakery was devoid of product and ingredients. Calumon was a regular black hole. He sighed at the funny little digimon and let him perch on his shoulder as he quietly tiptoed up the stairs. Kai followed, carrying the dormant digimon. Upon entering Takato's bedroom, Calumon flew out the hole in the roof to watch the clouds. Takato never could understand his spontaneous entrances and exits. Kai dumped Doggymon into the corner near the closet and looked at the two girls, who were standing by the bed, grinning mischievously at him and his cousin.

"Um, what's going on?" Takato nervously asked.

The two girls giggled as Jeri reached out and grabbed his hand.

"Sit up in your bed. I want to do something."

Takato looked to Kai, who just shrugged. The boy climbed the ladder to his bed, followed by Jeri. Kai raised an eyebrow as Minami went too. Takato sat at the head of his bed and glanced nervously between the two kneeling girls.

"Go on," Minami urged.

Jeri reached for Takato's pajama bottoms and began to unfasten them. Takato blushed at this private action happening directly in front of Kai and Minami. Jeri unleashed Takato's erection to the air of the room. Minami climbed behind Jeri, pressing her body against hers.

"Go for it, like I told you," Minami whispered, prompting Jeri to lean down toward Takato's manhood. She had taken it between her legs, but she hadn't had the chance to see it close until now. She turned red, then stuck her tongue out, pressing it against the tip and lightly licking up the bit of liquid at the opening. Takato began to sweat as Jeri's lips wrapped around the cap of his cock and kissed it gently. Her lips parted and descended around his dick, then closed tightly around the staff, licking it passionately as she slowly let it slide from her mouth. Takato sat stunned by the incredible sensations Jeri was triggering in his body. Minami reached around Jeri and started caressing Takato's balls.

"Kai likes it when I do this," she explained, lightly fondling the boy's testicles. Her hand moved away as Jeri took full control of his nuts.

Minami sat back and watched Takato's euphoric expression as his love sucked away on his happy gadget. She smiled and peered at an irritated Kai, left all alone on the floor.

"I've got something for you too," she giggled.

Kai's expression brightened in anticipation of one of Minami's magical blow jobs, but froze as the girl spread her legs and lifted her dress, revealing her cute, virgin pussy in all its fuckable glory. Kai noticed her underclothes lying under Takato's bed.

"W-What are you doing? You mean you want to-"

"Get up her and fuck me already," she commanded with a wink.

"Yes, ma'am," he responded, up on the bed minus Takato's pants in three seconds flat.

Minami pulled the dress off over her head and took Kai into her arms, giddy with the thought of receiving the dick she knew so well into the deep recesses of her body.

"You're absolutely sure? There's no going back..."

"I want it, Kai... Give it to me... Please..."

Kai grinned and slowly pushed through Minami's lower lips into the unknown. Finally, after years of longing, he could finally feel her body gripping his stiff pole like a prized possession. She squealed as he pressed herself inside of her completely.

Takato moaned softly as he gently stroked Jeri's hair. He watched her, lovingly sucking on his cock, oblivious to the other couple fucking at the foot of his bed. His world was Jeri, the best Christmas present he had ever received. The boy moaned his girlfriend's name as her tongue elevated him to a whole new level of excitement.

=====

Kenta awoke in a small pantry, lying on his back in the middle of the floor. He reached for his pole, still firm and erect. Kenta swore to himself and sat up.

"So you're awake," Renamon seductively purred.

Kenta spun around to see Renamon sitting behind him, minus her armguards. Her legs were spread, one clawed finger rubbing her pussy. Kenta didn't even realize she had one of those.

"Come on, big boy," she whispered, beckoning him closer with her wet finger.

"I, uh... ah..." Kenta stammered.

"Are you going to make me come and take it from you?"

"I, uh... ah..." Kenta repeated.

Renamon crawled over to the timid boy. She reached out and placed two fingers around the head of his pole.

"I want this, now," she told him. She crawled up his body, bringing her mouth up to his ear.

"Fuck me," she whispered.

Kenta passed out.

Renamon sighed and rolled onto her back, pulling the boy up on top of her body. She gently licked his face until he came to.

"Renamon," he whispered. She just stared back.

Kenta looked down at his thick erection rubbing into her stomach fur. Slowly he scooted back until the tip fell between her legs. Sweating and trembling, he slowly pushed his cock inside the fox's body, as she arched her back and gasped. Renamon grabbed Kenta's shoulders as he continued to plow into her soft vagina, his hands grabbing her own shoulders to stabilize himself. His dick continued to slide into her, her nails digging into his skin as he pushed himself in farther than Renamon knew she could take. At last he reached the end of her canal, the fox girl squirming with pain and joy. Small trails of blood leaked from Kenta's shoulders as her nails let up pressure.

Kenta couldn't believe this was happening. He slid his mega-boner through the tight, warm body of Rika's partner. The soft, white fur surrounding Renamon's pussy tickled the boy as the fur of her tail lightly brushed his balls, driving him mad with pleasure upon each and every thrust. Harder and harder he pushed into her body, moaning and gasping for air.

Renamon's hands reached down to his firm, round ass and gripped his cheeks tightly, pulling him in and releasing again, over and over, enforcing a steady rhythm as her pleasure quickly grew to an orgasmic magnitude. Renamon clenched her teeth and tightened her grip as Kenta brought her to her first non-solo orgasm in years. As a titanic wave of sheer delight rocked the fox's body, she completely lost her composure, letting loose a rare cry of unbridled ecstasy.

The ecstasy carried on as Kenta continued pumping into her waist. Renamon was far from a virgin from her life in the digital world, but no digimon -none- had ever made her go that fast. And Kenta was most certainly not finished...

=====

Kazu pressed his lips against Rika's as he pinned her to the table. Rika's eyes, once filled with shock, now closed willingly as his tongue met hers. Kazu kicked off his pants, eager to have sex with the lovely red head. He had resisted long enough; it was time to splurge. Her eyes grew wide as she felt his bare dick pressing into her skin. Rika broke the kiss.

"You don't understand!" Rika protested. "It's not what you think! Santa Claus, he-"

"Shh, I know. You were my wish too," he lied, stroking her hair.

"But I'm not really-"

Kazu kissed her once again, truncating her words as he began to work off the short black nightgown. She kissed him back now, breaking only to let Kazu slip the nightie up over her head.

The boy couldn't believe she was actually letting this happen. He never thought Rika would even touch him, let alone go all the way. Maybe he should have been hitting on her earlier...

=====

Rika sat down on the edge of the toilet and reluctantly began to undo her -Ryo's- pants. She wiggled them down her legs, staring at the bulge in her underwear. Rika looked up at the ceiling and slid the remaining cloth off around her knees.

"I can't believe this is happening," she said, scooting back and taking hold of her new dick. She aimed it downward into the toilet and slowly released the contents of Ryo's bladder. She glanced down at it, then back up at the ceiling, trying to block out the sound. She finished and flushed, looking back down at the piece in her hands. It was growing longer.

"Argh!" Rika yelled as she released it and stood to pull up her pants. Rika then caught sight of Ryo, naked in the mirror, his dick hardening and stretching with each passing second. She touched it again, watching Ryo fondling himself across the room, driving her own hormones wild.

It felt so good. No wonder the boys did it so much.

Rika grabbed the stiff rod with her hands and began pulling on it, the instant joy she was receiving driving her on. She gazed down at it, enjoying the sight of Ryo's hands jacking his large dick and the feel of this new form of masturbation.

A brief hint of self-consciousness wafted through her mind. She knew that in the reverse situation, Ryo would never abuse her body like this.

But it felt so good! And besides, Ryo would never know!

The girl dropped to her knees, no longer concerned with modesty or reluctance. She moaned aloud as her bliss quickly grew...

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"Harder, Kazu," Ryo encouraged his lover as he wrapped his legs around the other boy's. Kazu responded to his plea, driving himself deeper and harder into Ryo's vagina.

"Oh, Rika..." Kazu moaned, kissing Ryo with lustful passion as the dining room table rocked from the motion of his hips.

"Rika..." Ryo thought. "Oh, man, what am I doing? I'm having sex with her body! This is completely wrong!"

The thought drifted from his mind as the new sensations of the girl side of sex began to transform into incredible body-shaking joy...

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Kenta fired his thick load into Renamon's sweaty body, crying out from the full magnificence of the burst. Renamon felt Kenta's fluids flow through him, coating her interior. She hugged his body as it shook from the brilliant joy, then stared at his overwhelmed face as it slowly dawned on her that he wasn't stopping.

His mighty dick continued to slide through her slippery body, his speed dying down to the calmer, casual fuck they had began with, but not drawing to a halt. Renamon wondered if she should stop him, to let them both rest, then quickly dismissed the notion.

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Rika moaned louder as the incredible rush of ejaculation began to build deep at the base, then surged up the shaft, allowing Ryo's warm cum to burst from the tip and splatter on the linoleum tiles. Rika cried out at the indescribable feeling that shook her body as she continued pumping semen from the hot rod spasming in her hands.

"Oh my god," she breathlessly whispered, her body trembling as she opened her eyes to look down at Ryo's wet-tipped cock, the ecstasy slowly fading now that the cum flow had ceased. She stared at the streaks of Ryo's semen on the tile floor.

"Oh my god," she repeated.

She watched her dick soften, and sat there, thinking, until finally she began to clean herself and the floor. She felt a little bad for using his body like this, but it was damned worth it. One thing was certain, once things were back to normal... The next time she saw Ryo, she was going to fuck the boy til he cried.

=====

Ryo gasped as the feeling of Kazu's dick erupting inside of him pushed his own orgasm to fruition, his body shaking with unparalleled joy. He locked Kazu in one more passionate kiss, then released as they both stroked each other's sweaty bodies, breathing heavily from their mutual loss of virginity.

Ryo held the boy tightly as he drifted into his thoughts. How could he let that happen? That was very very unbelievably wrong! He closed his eyes and sighed.

Rika was going to be pissed.

=====

Kenta fired another round of semen into Renamon's orgasming figure. Her body sucked Kenta's invincible saber, draining him of all the sperm he could spare, cum oozing out of her body and soaking her tail. As Renamon recovered from her seventh orgasm, she knew she had to call it quits.

"Kenta, you need to rest," she said, pulling him with tired arms snugly against her so that he could no longer move. The fatigued boy collapsed onto Renamon, sweat dripping from his tired face as he snuggled into her soaked, matted chest fur.

Renamon gently caressed the boy's back, taking care to avoid the red scratches she left in his skin. Almost immediately, she realized, Kenta had fallen asleep, his erection still locked snugly inside of her. The weary fox digimon just held him close, and she too, fell sleep, cradling her young lover.

=====

"Oh, Kai!" Minami cried, overwhelmed by the sensations he was creating with her dick. She couldn't believe how amazing it was to feel his thick tube sliding in and out of her. "I love you... Kai!"

Kai grinned at her, planting kisses on her lovely face.

"Watch out, Jeri..." Takato moaned as she brought him to his climax.

Jeri smiled and sucked him harder, eager to receive his warm cum into her mouth. The cute boy cried out with joy and Jeri felt the first splash on the roof of her mouth. She relaxed and let his fluids fill her while orgasm shook his body. Once his ecstasy subsided, she rested her head on his chest, clutching her love tightly. She sloshed his semen around with her tongue and swallowed the warm juice, savoring every drop.

Minami clawed at Kai's back as he delivered her favorite drink directly into her body. Her cries mirrored his frenzied grunts of pleasure, their two bodies shaking with the euphoria they had brought to each other. The boy, his balls drained, collapsed onto her body, slowly catching his breath. Minami welcomed him, holding her lover tightly in her arms.

"That was incredible, Kai," she said through heavy breath. "Thank you so much..."

"Anytime you want it, it's yours. Til death do us part."

Minami smiled happily and cradled his head against her breast.

Jeri looked up at Takato and her returned her loving gaze. He smiled the smile she loved so much and gently kissed her forehead.

"I love you," he whispered softly. "More than anything."

She smiled, knowing it was true, and that her greatest wish had been answered.

=====

Guilmon licked the last bit of peanut butter off the wall and collapsed onto the floor. Takato was right, Santa did bring a good treat. He couldn't wait til next year. He'd ask for even more peanut butter! Yes...

The stuffed digimon yawned and closed his eyes, drifting off to dreamland.

=====

Yamaki awoke with a start at the sudden crash coming from the living room of the penthouse. He gently pushed the sleeping Riley off of him and reached for the gun in his nightstand. Another thump sounded while Yamaki rose from the bed. He quietly slipped on his robe and cocked the gun, tiptoeing toward the door. He carefully stuck his head out the bedroom door into the hallway, and seeing nothing, crept down toward the living room. His stealthy arrival in the room went unnoticed by the person in the red Santa outfit, who was busy trying to fix the lamp he had apparently knocked over.

"Who the hell are you?" Yamaki's voice suddenly boomed, startling the intruder and causing him to drop the lamp once more.

"Don't scare me like that, son."

"I'm not your son. What are you doing here? You're a digimon, aren't you? The Wild One from this evening."

Yamaki set the gun down and picked up the lamp.

"Ah'm Santa Claus. Why does everyone ask me that?"

"You hardly fit the traditional Santa image, what with the monkey suit and sunglasses. You didn't answer why you're here."

Santa looked at Yamaki as if it should be obvious.

"Ah'm here to deliver your present, of course."

"I'm not a child, and I don't need a present."

"But it's what you've been wanting for quite some time now," Santa said, holding out a small, velvet box.

Yamaki scoffed at the digimon, then after a moment, gave in and took the offering. He flipped open the lid and stared confusedly at an expensive diamond ring.

"What do I want with this?"

"It's not just fer you."

"Mitsuo?" came a voice from the bedroom hall, as Riley emerged, looking for the missing man. "What's going on?"

Yamaki spun around in surprise, not expecting the girl to be up. Before he could reply to her, Santa kicked Yamaki in the back of the knee, making him drop forward, catching himself with one leg.

Riley's eyes widened as her lover knelt before her, holding out the ringbox. She gasped as she realized what it meant.

Yamaki did too.

"Uh... I... Will you... marry me?"

Riley squealed with joy.

"Yes, Mitsuo! Yes, I'll marry you!"

Yamaki took her hand and placed the ring on her finger. As she excitedly studied the diamond, Yamaki turned back to the digimon, but he was already gone.

=====

Five Monochromon soared over the skies of Tokyo, happily growling to each other as they lead the sleigh through the night. Santa and his elf congratulated themselves on a job well done.

"So what happens to them now, boss?" asked the Gazimon.

"The little kiddies will have a day of Christmas fun, then everythin' will be set back on the twenty-sixth. They'll all be cured of their afflictions and whisked back home, then they all can decide where to go from there."

"Sounds good! Where we headed now?"

"Thar's plenty more nice kids around the world, waitin' up for Santa. Ah can't disappoint my fans. Then its three hunnerd and sixty four days of R and R before next Christmas!"

"Booyeah!"

The sleigh picked up speed and rose higher into the sky. Santa looked down at West Shinjuku, pleased with the night's events and the happiness he was able to bring. Just before disappearing into the cloud layer, he let out a joyous shout:

"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a rockin' good night, uh huh huh!"


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