"Hangover"
by Grappleomon Katou
WARNING: This story is a lemon, which involves characters from the Digimon Tamers anime series in sexual situations, with strong language. 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 actually my second lemon, I just haven't released it until now. I just wanted to write something weird, and this was the result. I don't want to spoil the couplings ahead of time, but I'll just say that Takato, Rika, Henry, Guilmon, Renamon, and Terriermon are all engaged in sexual activity at one point or another. I should probably also give a yaoi warning here. There's no big climactic sex scene, as I found it didn't work with the story, but there's still plenty o' sex going on. I've talked your ear off long enough now. On to the story...
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"Takato!"
"Hrm. Sleep. Sleep."
...
"Takato! You're going to be late!"
"Hrmrmrmr..."
...
"Takato! Don't make me have to come up there!"
"...I'm awake Mom! I'm Awake!"
Takato grumbled. How could it already be morning? It felt like he had only been asleep for an hour. Takato scratched his forehead.
"I'd better get up before Mom completely explodes."
The sleepy boy rubbed his eyes with his hands, while his other hand still lay across his chest.
Other hand?
One...two...three? He must still be asleep. Yes, that would explain it. Takato's eyes opened and he looked down at his chest.
...
Three hands was not normal. He followed the extra hand along an arm, to an elbow, then up to a shoulder, and over to...
...Henry?!?
Takato threw off his blanket and sprung up off of his sleeping mat, instantly awake. Henry was lying still on the floor, sharing the other half of his blanket. Had they arranged a sleepover? No, he wouldn't have any trouble remembering something like that. And his mother would never let Henry stay on a school night. As he stood there in his room with the mysterious guest, a breeze from the slightly ajar window alerted him to a new piece of the puzzle...His clothes were missing!
Naked...in his bedroom...with Henry...
Takato wasn't normally one to cuss, but if a situation ever were to arise that demanded a good old "What the Fuck?!?" this was certainly it.
He suddenly recognized the sound of footsteps approaching his door, and the boy completely froze. When the sliding door started to part from the wall, Takato pounced on it almost instantly.
"What? Takato!" came the voice of his mother as the door slammed shut.
"Don't you knock? I...I'm dressing!" Takato lied.
"It's not like I've never seen you dress before. I need your dirty laundry."
Takato looked over at the overflowing hamper in the corner.
"I...I'll leave it outside the door before I leave."
"All right then. Hurry up and get ready for school."
He listened to her footsteps retreat through the hallway and down the stairs to the bakery. He breathed a large sigh of relief.
"Okay. This must be a dream. It's all a dream. I'll just pinch myself, and I'll wake up, and everything will be normal."
Takato pinched his left arm, but became confused when his fingers slipped on something...wet. He looked at his hand, and at the whitish substance that covered his fingertips. Surely that isn't...
He looked down at his arm.
"Oh my...God! That's disgusting!!!"
He looked around the room for something to wipe the puzzling mess off on, finally settling on a stray sock. He mopped up the glop on his arm, along with some he discovered on his chest, a spot on his leg, and all over his crotch area. He carefully wrapped up the sock so that the juices were trapped inside.
"Oh God! Ew! I need a shower! Now!!!"
Takato listened at his bedroom door for footsteps, and when none responded, he opened the door slightly and stuck his head out. There was nothing there, except the fresh smell of the morning's bread and the distant sound of his mother nagging at his father. They're both downstairs.
Takato slipped the clothes hamper out into the hallway, and made a mad dash to the bathroom, quickly locking the door behind him. He threw the soggy sock into the bathtub and started to turn on the warm water. He was going to have to wash that sock himself. He shuddered at the thought, and hopped into the shower.
"What happened last night?" he asked himself as he vigorously scrubbed his contaminated areas. "I remember dinner...I remember going out to the park to check on Guilmon...then...nothing."
The next thing Takato remembered was waking up naked, with semen all over his body. But was it his juice or was it Henry's? Surely they couldn't have...
HENRY!!!
"Crap!" Takato exclaimed as he jumped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. This was definitely a cussing kind of day. He ran toward the bathroom door, skidded to a halt, ran back to the shower, shut off the water, grabbed the cum-sock, and chucked it into the trash.
Water dripped everywhere as he dashed out into the hallway. His laundry hamper was gone! His mother had already come through! Did she...enter his room? He tore through the doorway to find...Henry still soundly sleeping on the floor.
"Thank God!" he exclaimed as he clutched his chest, trying to catch his breath. He trembled as he pushed a chair into the sliding door track to keep it from opening unexpectedly.
"Henry!" Takato hissed. "Henry, wake up!"
"Leave me alone, Suzie," replied the sleeping boy.
"Henry! It's me, Takato!"
"Takato?" Henry confusedly asked as he opened his eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"Don't talk so loud! You're in my bedroom," Takato responded. Henry looked around, then up at his friend, who for some reason, was wearing only a bathtowel.
"Huh? How did I get here?"
Henry sat up and pushed the blanket off to the side. Takato froze at the sight of the naked boy, quickly followed by Henry himself, who had taken sudden notice of his definite lack of clothing. They both looked down at his exposed genitals, which were covered in semen and a bit of some...other incriminating material. Takato clenched his buttcheeks.
Henry yelled in shock and quickly re-covered himself with Takato's blanket.
"Don't yell! My parents are downstairs!" Takato nervously warned.
"What the hell did you do?" his friend roared.
"Quiet! The last thing I remember is going to the park to visit Guilmon! Honest! Then I woke up here...with you."
Takato listened at the door in case Henry's voice had been detected.
"Hmm... I was walking through the park with Terriermon. We were also headed for Guilmon's place."
"I have to get you out of here. My Mom will kill us both if she finds us."
"I'm not leaving like this!" he said as he motioned downward. "I need to take a quick shower."
"Oh... Yeah, of course."
They both shuddered.
Takato moved the chair and stuck his head out of the door. He waited to make sure he heard both parents' voices downstairs before signaling Henry to head for the bathroom. Henry slipped out to take a shower, using Takato's blanket to cover his vital areas.
"I'm going to have to destroy that blanket."
How could all this be happening? How could he have done...that...with his best friend? He couldn't have! He wouldn't have! He was straight! He liked girls, dammit! Takato quickly filled his mind with images of Jeri and Rika and any other girls he could think of.
He used another old sock to wipe up some stray semen he found on the floor before getting dressed. As he pulled his shirt on, he heard Henry's voice at the door. Takato quickly let him in, both boys being careful to avoid eye contact.
"Hurry up and get dressed," Takato advised. "I have to get you out of here."
"Uh...Where are my clothes?"
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Mrs. Matsuki transferred the laundry from the clothes hamper into the washing machine. She wondered, as she chucked in the used clothes, when Takato had begun wearing a vest.
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Henry tugged at the collar of the tight blue sweatshirt.
"Okay, now how do I get out of here? I can't just stroll downstairs and say 'Good Morning' to your parents."
Takato realized that he hadn't given much thought to that issue.
"Um...The window?"
"We're on the second floor."
"Hrm. We just have to risk sneaking downstairs."
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Mrs. Matsuki looked up as the entry bell rang. Mrs. Matsutani was right on time to pick up her semiweekly loaf of bread.
"Good morning Kaya!"
"Good morning Yoshie! How is the family?"
"Oh we're all doing well. Takehiro is in the back and Takato should be down any minute. There he is now."
The two women looked over at the young boy slinking down the stairs. He immediately snapped to attention and slapped on a big grin.
"Good morning Takato!"
"Good morning Mrs. Matsutani!"
The women resumed their conversation, thus missing Takato's frantic hand signals and the second boy who quickly snuck down the stairs and ducked into the dining room. Takato motioned toward the back exit, and the two made their way toward the door...
...just as Mr. Matsuki emerged from the back room.
"Huh? Ah, Good Morning Henry! What brings you by?"
"I...uh..."
The boys quickly glanced back to Takato's mother, who was still engaged in her conversation. If she turned around it would all be over.
"I just came to walk with Takato to school. We have a...presentation today and we just need to go over a few things."
"Oh? That's great! What's it about?"
"Huh?"
"The presentation."
"Oh, it's..."
"It's about the...modernization of...the process of...the cleansing of...socks," Takato lied. Mr. Matsuki didn't notice Henry's sudden incredulous expression.
"Oh, that's quite...fascinating," Mr. Matsuki replied with artificial interest before changing the subject. "That's quite an interesting fashion statement you're making there, Henry," Takehiro said, noting Henry's blue sweatshirt and grey pants.
"Oh, uh...yeah. It's all the rage these days. We'd better go! We don't want to be late!"
"Sure. Sorry to keep you. Good luck on your presentation!"
A nervous glance back into the main bakery revealed the two women parting company, and the boys bolted for the back door.
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"Rika!"
Renamon awoke with a start, before
taking in her surroundings. She was
still in
"I hope it didn't get away."
With a groan, Renamon took off to track down her tamer.
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Sunlight pierced through the hedges onto the stirring form of Terriermon.
"Ugh...Why do those birds have to be so loud?"
Terriermon sat up and rubbed his forehead. A pounding headache rubbed back.
"Where'd Henry run off to? I hope he hasn't gotten himself into trouble. I'd better get back home, and quick."
Terriermon emerged from the bushes narrowly avoiding being stepped on by a large woman.
"Hey, watch it lady!" Terriermon shouted absent-mindedly. He instantly realized his mistake. The woman turned and looked down.
"Eek! A rat!"
"Huh? I ain't no ra-"
Terriermon's sentence was severed by a sharp blow to the head from a rather large purse.
"Ow, hey!"
The digimon took off down the path, followed quickly by the large woman and her swinging baggage.
"There's a rat! You horrid beast!" the woman shrieked.
"What do you got in there, a bowling ball? Ow! Back off lady! Ow! Dammit!"
This was turning out to be a cursing kind of day.
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"And this year's new Digimon Card Tournament champion is...Rika Nonaka!"
The announcer held out the gold medal as Rika crossed the stage."
"In what could possibly have been the greatest card battle of all time, the almighty Rika managed to soundly defeat the previous champion, that pathetic loser Ryo Akiyama!"
Toward the side of the stage, a tall boy lurked with tears in his eyes.
"I can't believe how badly I lost," he cried. "Damn, I really suck at this compared to Rika. I don't deserve to be in the presence of such a goddess!"
Rika triumphantly looked out over the cheering crowd as the announcer elegantly placed the golden medal around her neck. It was surprisingly heavy. Too heavy! The weight of the medallion lying against her chest made her stagger back. The cheers of the crowd grew muddled and nasal as she fell backward onto the stage.
Rika opened her eyes with a start. The stone ceiling above indicated that she was not in her room. Was it morning? She must have fallen asleep somewhere. Her mother would be pissed, for sure.
As her mind became more alert, she became aware of the heavy weight on her chest and the nasal snoring sound resonating throughout the room. What the hell?
Looking down to determine the source of the weight, she was confronted with a large red snout on her chest. It was vaguely reptilian.
"Ah! ... Guilmon?"
Guilmon made an unintelligible sound, but otherwise remained snoring peacefully.
"Ugh! Get off of me."
Rika tried to roll the slumbering dinosaur off to the side, but a sudden pressure between her legs made her cringe. Guilmon's top half was draped off her side, but the rest of his body remained intact. It was almost as if he were locked in place somehow.
"Oh, hell no."
Rika recognized the feel of a large object pushing its way up into her body. She noted that Guilmon's upturned tail was running through the leg of a very familiar pair of jeans. Beyond the tail, a familiar shirt hung from the gate of the digimon's home...
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Renamon felt its presence. So it had eluded the others after all. A quick glance around the meadow revealed nothing out of the ordinary, but she knew she was being watched. She focused on the sounds around her, seeking any indication of its existence. Suddenly, the distant scream of a girl caught her full attention.
"Rika! I'm coming!" the fox digimon vowed as she vanished into the trees.
Two glowing red eyes watched her go.
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"What's going on?" the red digimon inquired.
"Get the fuck off of me!" came the responding yell.
Guilmon's dick was in her body! She had been fucked by a digimon! Fucked by a fucking digimon! What the hell happened last night?
Guilmon tried to stand up, but found himself stuck.
"Ow! Stop! Pull back, stupid! Stupid fucking..."
Rika maneuvered her hips free of Guilmon and scooted out from under him. She sat in the corner hugging her legs and making sure her parts were not visible. She glared at Takato's digimon's crotch, where a large red staff retracted into a hidden pouch. Why the hell would a digimon even have one of those? It doesn't make any sense.
"What happened Rika? What are you doing here? Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" asked the confused dinosaur.
Rika glared furiously at Guilmon, but found herself starting to relax.
"Give me my clothes," she ordered. Guilmon was young and stupid and had always seemed to be genuinely nice. He wouldn't have abused her in this way, would he? He doesn't even seem to realize what had happened.
As Guilmon struggled to free Rika's pants from his tail, a humanoid silhouette appeared in the doorway.
"Hi Renamon!" Guilmon cheerfully greeted.
Renamon looked around Guilmon's room, at the shirt hanging on the gate, the wetspot on the floor, and her naked tamer in the corner.
"Renamon! I...uh..."
Before the girl could stutter out an explanation, Renamon picked up the stray clothes and brought them to her.
"There is no need for you to explain. This was not the fault of either of you. I will do my best to fill in your missing memories."
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Terriermon scaled the outer wall of the apartment complex, using his ears for support.
"Man, what I wouldn't give for a pair of wings right about now."
As he approached Henry's bedroom window, he wondered what he would find. If Henry and the others had been...affected...who knows what the result may have been? Hopefully they would have recovered by now...
Terriermon reached the window ledge and peered inside. A boy in a blue sweatshirt was taking off his clothes.
"Ack! Takato! Don't!"
Terriermon pounded his fists against the glass to catch the boy's attention.
"Ah! Terriermon!"
"Henry?"
Henry opened the window and let his digimon companion inside.
"Whew! I thought you were Takato for a second there! I was afraid you two were going to do something inappropriate. Boy, that's a relief!"
Henry turned red and looked down at his feet.
"Oh."
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Takato jumped as the living room phone rang. The now normally-dressed Henry emerged from his bedroom to answer it, with Terriermon riding on his shoulders.
"Moumantai, Henry!"
Henry grunted and picked up the phone.
<<Hello. Is this the Wong residence?>>
"Yeah... Is that you, Renamon?"
<<Henry, are you alone?>>
"No, Terriermon's with me. So is Takato."
<<I see. Was Takato with you all morning?>>
Henry froze. Did she know?
<<Come down to Guilmon's place. I'll answer all of your questions.>>
The line cut, so Henry replaced the phone.
"Takato, Renamon wants to talk to us about..."
Takato just nodded and they both headed for the door.
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"Does anyone besides Terriermon remember anything from last night?" the fox digimon asked the group.
Their heads shook. The kids were unusually quiet, though Renamon could hardly blame them.
"Last night, a digimon
appeared in
Takato pulled out his digivice and checked the records.
"Huh? Owlmon. A virus bird type digimon."
"Yes, Owlmon. Owlmon have two main attacks. Midnight Clutch drains your energy, leaving the victim unconscious and often with a temporarily massive headache. The other attack, Infrared Ray, has an adverse effect on human and digimon alike."
"What kind of effect?" Takato asked.
"It penetrates your mind and silences the part that inhibits your impulses. The victim is essentially left with no sense of self-control. Soon, they fall asleep and awaken with a half-day's memory lost. Usually that means no memory of encountering the Owlmon. Digimon know to steer clear of the Owlmon forests."
"Infrared Ray. So that's why...me and Henry..."
"What the fuck? You two did it with each other?" Rika laughed.
"C'mon Rika. It's not like we wanted to!"
"Wait a minute..." Terriermon thought. "Nobody said anything about sex. How'd you know that would be the result, Rika?"
"I, uh..." Rika stammered.
"The only other person here is...Guilmon," Henry concluded, looking at Rika suspiciously.
"Hey, back off dicklick!" Rika roared at Henry.
"Wah? What about me?" the red digimon inquired.
"You had sex with a digimon?!? MY digimon?!?"
"That's enough," Renamon scolded. "There are more important things to worry about now."
"So I assume we didn't defeat the Owlmon?" Takato asked, trying to erase a disturbing image from his mind.
"No. It's still in the park."
"Then...People are in serious danger," Rika realized.
"Owlmon are nocturnal, and won't reveal themselves until dusk. When it appears, we must be there ready for it."
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The sky glowed red over West Shinjuku, as the Tamers combed the park.
"Better watch your back Henry, or you'll end up watching Takato's," Rika teased.
"You'd better stay next to me Terriermon. It seems Suzie isn't the only one who likes having a digimon in their bed."
Terriermon and Renamon rolled their eyes and continued searching the trees. In the distance, the sound of a pyrosphere echoed through the park. Renamon vanished into the treetops as the other three ran toward the sound.
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"Infrared Ray!"
The Owlmon fired a beam of red light from its optical sensors. Guilmon dodged quickly, then fired another pyrosphere toward the flying bird.
"Get him, boy!" Takato cheered his companion on. He slipped a card from his belt. "Digi-Modify! Hyperwing activate!"
Guilmon felt the energy wings emerge from his back and he flew after the enemy digimon.
"Hoo! Hoo!" The Owlmon swooped downward, barely missing a burning fireball that whizzed past its head. "Midnight Clutch!" shouted the bird, causing two talons of pure energy to extend from its wings and grab hold of the flying dinosaur's shoulders. Guilmon felt his white wings disappear, and his energy start to drain.
"Guilmon, nooo!" the tamer shouted in despair.
Guilmon's body fell to the ground with a thud. Takato rushed over to his side.
"Get up, buddy! Come on!" Takato pleaded.
"Ta...kato... I'm...sleepy...now," Guilmon whispered before passing out.
"Guilmon!"
The Owlmon looked down on the two with his red optical sensors. His eyes flickered in preparation for an Infrared Ray, but were disrupted by sharp kick to the head.
"Renamon!" shouted the boy in delight, as he cradled his unconscious digimon. "Get him now!"
Renamon landed on a treetop watching the Owlmon recover. Once more, the owl tried a Midnight Clutch, but Renamon was too fast.
"I'm ready for you this time, handsome. Diamond Storm!"
Rika and Henry ran into the clearing. Henry dashed over to check on Guilmon, while Rika watched the battle above. The fox's energy shards rained down upon the Owlmon, who deflected them with a wing before taking off into the forest.
"Henry! Owlmon's getting away," Rika shouted as she ran toward the trees.
"Right," Henry replied as he stood up and chased after the digimon.
Takato watched them go. Without Guilmon, he wouldn't be much help.
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Henry, Rika, Renamon, and Terriermon sifted through the forest. The digimon can't have gotten far.
"He's very near," Renamon reported.
Henry swore at the hidden owl. This was the most troublesome wild one yet. Could they defeat this enemy? Last night, they had failed to destroy the creature. And the cost of that loss was very high. Now they had already lost Guilmon. It was all happening again...
Henry heard a sudden noise in the treetops. He turned toward the sound and saw two red eyes flicker. Shit.
"Infrared Ray!"
Henry used his arms to try to shield himself from the red twin beams. Stupid! But instead of the impact of the beams, he felt a tackle from the side.
Henry fell into the bushes, with one jagged branch leaving a gash on his arm. He quickly struggled to get up. Rika was lying on the ground where he had been standing, with Terriermon standing next to her. The owl was gone, as was Renamon.
"Rika!" Henry shouted as he ran to her side. "Are you alright? You saved me..."
Rika opened her eyes and looked up at Henry.
"Yeah, I don't know what I was thinking," she replied. Rika noticed the cut on his arm. "That's my fault isn't it? I'm sorry you were hurt."
"Don't worry about it," he said as he helped her sit up.
"I can make you feel better," she said looking into his eyes.
"Uh...what?"
Rika grabbed Henry and kissed him on the mouth. Henry scrambled to pull away.
"What are you doing? Rika, cut it out! The Infrared Ray..."
"C'mon Henry. Haven't you always thought about what it would be like? We're alone in the park. Nobody would know."
"Hey, what am I, chopped liver?" asked Terriermon, as he moved to stand between Rika and Henry.
"That's the Owlmon talking," Henry explained. "You aren't thinking clearly."
"Oh, I'm thinking very clearly. About you. About your body. About how nice it would be to feel you inside of me."
"Um...crap!"
Henry ran off into the forest. Terriermon quickly followed.
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Renamon followed the fleeing bird toward the playground. Was Rika hit by the Infrared Ray? She wanted to check on her, but letting the owl continue to escape is too risky. Besides, Henry and Terriermon were with her.
...
Renamon gave up the chase and sped back to find her tamer.
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"Henry! Where the hell did you go?"
Rika wandered through the park in search of her future lover. Why did he run? They were made for each other! She stepped out into a clearing and saw Takato holding Guilmon.
"Hey Goggle-head!"
"Oh, hey Rika! Where's Henry? Did you find the Owlmon?"
"No, but I found something better."
"Like what?"
"I found you."
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Henry and Terriermon stumbled out onto the playground. As he paused to catch his breath, he tried to hear if Rika was still following him. There was no sign of her.
"Listen Terriermon. I know it sounds mean, but we need to avoid Rika at all costs."
"Understood Henry! Loud and clear!"
"Good. We'd better head back towards Takato. We'll regroup with him. With any luck, Renamon has already taken care of the owl, but keep on alert just in case."
"Moumantai," Terriermon said, as two red eyes flashed behind him.
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Renamon appeared in the clearing, to the site of Rika sitting on Takato's lap, trying to find out what he had for dinner using only her tongue. Takato desperately tried to wrestle her off of him, but he could not overpower her.
Renamon grabbed Rika from behind and lifted her up off of the poor boy.
"Dammit! Put me down! He was going to fuck me!"
"Rika. You're under the owl's influence," Renamon replied.
"Let go of me, bitch!"
Renamon froze in shock at the sudden outburst from her Tamer. Renamon dropped Rika as her teeth bit into her arm.
"Argh! Run away Takato," the fox yelled.
Takato took off when he saw the lustful glint in Rika's eye. Rika began to give chase.
"Thank God she won't remember any of this," Renamon thought as she ran to catch up to her partner.
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Henry held Terriermon by the ears as he struggled to fight off his own digimon.
"Terriermon, cut it out," he pleaded.
"C'mon Henry! I want to see it!"
Henry could feel the anger building inside of him. This damned menace was turning his own friends against him. First Rika, now Terriermon... Who's next?
Suddenly, Henry was tackled from behind. He fell forward, dropping Terriermon.
"Henry! Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going," Takato explained.
"Stay away from me Takato!" Henry warned.
"What? No, I'm fine! It's Rika that's the problem!" Takato stated. He looked down at his leg, which was being vigorously humped. "...and apparently Terriermon as well."
Takato shook off the dog bunny.
"I think we'd better stick together," Henry reasoned.
"And we need to meet up with Renamon. She's the only digimon left, and our only hope of defeating Owlmon," Takato replied.
"Right."
Rika burst into the clearing.
"Guys! I'm sorry if I scared you off," she announced.
"Er...That's okay," the boys replied while slowly backing up.
"We have some...business to take care of," Takato said. "Catch you later!"
Henry and Takato ran off.
"Hey! What about me?" Terriermon yelled.
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Renamon listened to the park around her. The Owlmon was near. It was taunting her. It knew how to hide itself. Renamon gracefully leapt up to the treetops and watched the moonlit forest below. She could hear Takato and Henry running toward the adjacent clearing. Renamon leapt down to meet them.
A dark shape took off from a distant tree.
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"Renamon!" Henry called out. "Renamon!"
Takato kept glancing behind them, but they weren't being followed.
"Rena-"
The kitsune digimon dropped from the treetops, landing in a crouch.
"Where's Rika?"
"She's back near the playground. You're the only digimon left now. We need to stick together," Henry said.
"I will protect you," Renamon vowed to Henry and Takato.
"Do you know where Owlmon is?" Takato asked.
"MIDNIGHT CLUTCH!"
Renamon scooped the two boys into her arms and moved them out of harms way. She turned to look at the owl flying overhead.
"O-kay. I guess that answers that."
"Renamon, be careful," Henry said.
She vanished and reappeared in the trees behind the Owlmon. The owl looked around. A surprise Diamond Storm struck the owl on the back of the head, sending it crashing into the ground, where it stayed motionless.
"Well...that was easy enough" Takato noted.
Renamon dropped down from the trees and advanced toward the body of the owl. She knelt by its side, noting its slowed breathing and unlit optical sensors.
"You should probably…get rid of it," Henry quietly stated.
"I'm a fighter, not a murderer," Renamon replied. "It's helpless now."
"I don't like it any more than you do, but it's too dangerous. Think about Rika, Terriermon, and Guilmon..."
"I'm fully aware of the threat."
"Renamon!"
"I...I'm going to go check on Guilmon," Takato stated. He started to head for the site where his friend fell.
As Henry and Renamon discussed Owlmon's fate, they failed to notice its wing twitch...
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Takato was halfway to Guilmon when he heard the voice. Infrared Beam. He quickly turned around in time to see Renamon fall to the ground. Takato was at a full run by the time Owlmon turned to face Henry.
"There's only one chance..."
"Midnigh- hoo?"
Takato tackled the owl from the side and sent it flying into the brush.
"Ouch," he said, rubbing his shoulder.
After some angry hooting, Owlmon disappeared into the forest.
"Fuck... It's only us left now," Henry whispered.
"We're going to have to resume this tomorrow after everyone's recovered," Takato suggested.
"You may be right. Damn it!"
Renamon stood up. Takato and Henry looked at her nervously.
"Renamon, are you alright?" Henry asked.
"Yes, I'm fine."
"You're not...confused?" Takato asked.
"No."
"Then we still have a chance to take out the Owlmon before it strikes again," Henry realized.
"I have more important things to do," Renamon replied.
"...More important things to do??? Like what?" Henry asked.
"You."
Renamon grabbed Henry by the collar and ripped his shirt right down the middle.
"Crap! Renamon, stop it!" Henry yelled as he struggled to free himself from the fox's grip.
"Renamon, cut it out," Takato pleaded. "We need you to help us defeat Owlmon!"
Takato grabbed Renamon from behind, but it didn't hinder her at all. He tried to pull her arms back, but she shook him off easily.
"Takato, find Terriermon!" Henry announced desperately as Renamon forced him to the ground.
"Right away!" Takato yelled, already at a run.
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Takato ran toward the playground where they last saw Terriermon. All their digimon were now disabled. Henry was in trouble. What else could they do? Maybe he could get through to Terriermon.
Takato arrived at the playground and looked around. Terriermon was over on the grass...
Takato quickly covered his eyes. Rika was using Terriermon's horn for something other than its intended purpose.
"Um...damn."
He tried to remove that image from his mind and to drown out the sound of Rika's excited moaning.
"Maybe...I can try harder to...handle Renamon myself instead."
Takato started to head back the way he came.
"Well...maybe one more peek."
In and out. In and out.
Takato covered his eyes and ran back to Henry and Renamon.
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Takato burst out into the clearing and covered his eyes again. Renamon was sliding up and down Henry's pole as he sat on the grass. He didn't exactly seem to be resisting anymore.
"Henry, come on now!" Takato yelled.
"I...I'm sorry, I couldn't...stop her," Henry replied with heavy breath.
"You're not trying to!"
"She's...stronger than me... Once she ripped...through my pants...I couldn't..."
Takato noticed the shredded cloth on the lawn a few meters away.
"You're going to run out of clothes. Renamon! Cut it out!"
Renamon let out a sexy man-stiffening moan.
"!!! Re-Renamon! Remember the Owlmon? You're the only one that can fight it," Takato said. He grabbed her arms from behind.
"You'll have your turn, tiger," she said, continuing to ride Henry.
"I... Henry! Can't you help me or something?"
"Oh, right...um, Renamon...we need you to...need you...oh shit!"
Henry grabbed Renamon's hips and closed his eyes. Takato quickly turned around as Henry fired round after round of warm fluid into the fox spirit's body. Takato started humming loudly as Renamon let out a primal orgasmic scream. Then there was silence, save for some heavy breathing as two bodies tried to recover. Takato opened his eyes.
"Renamon?" he inquired. Takato turned around to find her standing directly in front of him. Takato gulped. "Um...we need you to take out the Owlmon..."
"Maybe later," she said, running a fingernail along his chest. Takato squirmed.
"No, you have to fight it first."
"Why?" she asked, stepping closer.
"B-Because...I-I'll be in the mood only after it's destroyed," Takato lied, as Renamon brushed her tail across a place no female has touched him before.
"Your scent betrays you. You wish it was you I just did instead of Henry."
"N-no I don't, I...The Owlmon! Just fight the fucking Owlmon!"
"As you wish, sexmuffin," Renamon said as she disappeared into the trees.
"Sexmuffin?" Henry asked as he approached Takato, covering himself with the remains of his pants.
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Renamon leapt from tree to tree in search of the owl. The heat within her body was almost unbearable. She had to relieve it again soon. She could just go back and fuck the boy senseless. But no, something deep inside told her to honor his request.
Renamon landed on a particularly large branch. It was here recently. She felt its presence...to the north! Renamon quickly took off after it.
There, in the distance! It was flying away from her position, back toward her mates. Renamon accelerated to top speed, leaping dexterously from branch to branch, tree to tree.
As the Owlmon broke out into the clearing, Renamon made one final leap and landed on its back. Takato and Henry jumped in surprise from the sudden activity directly above them. She wrapped her legs around the digimon and started clawing at its helmet. The owl struggled to fly with the added weight, without much luck. As it fell to the ground, Renamon leapt up off of it and a diamond storm slashed into its back.
It crashed hard into the ground and rolled over onto its back. Renamon stood above the injured digimon.
"Infrared Beam," it said, as a weak ray of energy touched Renamon with no effect.
"Fuck you too," Renamon replied, as she smashed her foot into its head, reducing the troublesome digimon to data fragments.
"It's finally over! All right!" Takato and Henry shouted as they hugged each other. They quickly recoiled due to Henry's nakedness and certain memories.
"Everyone will be back to normal by morning, thank goodness," Takato breathed a sigh of relief.
"I need to try to get home while its still dark out," the naked Henry reported.
"Of course. I'm going to go check on Guilmon, and try to get him back to his home," Takato replied.
"I...think you still have one more thing to do..."
"What's that?"
Henry pointed over to Renamon, who was heading directly for him.
"Oh, wait...I- Henry!"
Henry walked off as Renamon arrived at her destination.
"Re-Renamon! I'm sure you don't...HENRY!"
Renamon grabbed Takato's waistline and dropped to her knees.
"Oh boy."
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Takato carried Renamon's unconscious body back to Guilmon's place. She was surprisingly light for her size, but not light enough. He stumbled through the gate and managed to sit her up against the back wall.
He was relieved that she would remember nothing of the night's events. Takato had done his best to leave no evidence of Renamon's actions as well, taking about half an hour trying to effectively clean his semen out of fur. Not pretty. He should have tried harder to fight her off, but he just couldn't help it.
He stood there watching Rika's partner sleeping peacefully against the wall. Quite the contrast from the wild beast he had experienced not an hour earlier. In the morning, she will find herself with Rika, Terriermon, and Guilmon, and no memory of this night. Takato sighed. He had better be there to announce Owlmon's fate. He yawned. Two nights of sleep lost...
Takato sighed again. He had better hurry and find Rika and Terriermon before someone else did. He took one last look at Renamon, then set out into the moonlight.