Beyond The Adventure

 

Ep 5: Gazimon Prime

 

By: Hazan_Z

 

 

 

 

Can one’s believes be changed? Can the heart that had been banned to feel actually care? Can hate beckon love? Questions that seeks answers, but only those who search for them by themselves will triumph…

 

 

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 Fairymon was coming to from her deep sleep, opining her eyes slowly and finding herself lying on her bed inside her bedroom. She didn’t remember getting here, as the only thing she recalled was her sleeping between Vermon’s arms on the couch after making love together. She immediately got up after remembering that and looked around, not finding the wolf in question anywhere in the room.

 

“Did he already…?” she softly said to herself and got off the bed, heading directly to the living room after that. Again, not a trace of him. A sad sigh came out of the purple-haired female, though she expected that she wouldn’t find him. She walked over to the table and sat on the chair, resting her head on her arms at the table. She lifted her sight a bit and then happened to notice a little note in front of her, sitting under a white flower. She picked them both up and began to read the note.

 

“If you’re reading this, then I’m already gone. I’m truly sorry, but don’t be sad. What we shared last night was more than magical and I’m surely not going to forget it. You’re something special, Fairymon; always believe that.

 

We’ll hopefully meet again, my fair lady…

 

                                                Vermon ”

 

“That idiot…” Fairymon smiled to herself after reading the content of the note, gently holding the flower in her hands and caressing its petals.

 

 

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Meanwhile, Renamon wanted to start her new training to improve her battling skills as soon as possible, so she nagged her mentor, Leomon, to start giving her lessons. Leomon thought that the gym in BlackWarGreymon’s mansion would be a good start, so he decided to take her there after lunch. Renamon happily agreed and sought him to beat her there and that she’d follow him in a few. The lionman was confused by her request, but eventually played along and did what she wanted. He arrived at said gym and some of the group tagged along with him.

 

“What are you guys doing here anyway?” Leomon grumpily asked them, as he wanted this training to be more private.

 

“She’s my partner, remember?” Hasan replied. “I have the right to see how my good girl will get better,” he added with a beam. Leomon found his excuse fair enough and switched to his partner.

 

“Hey, if he’s using the ‘partner excuse’, then I’m doing the same thing.” Chris shrugged. Leomon couldn’t argue with that, so the only two left were Gomamon and Gazimon, who were looking up at the lionman with cute faces.

 

“Uh… we’re bored, you see, and we got nothing better to do. Beside, this looks like it’s going to be fun,” Gazimon answered while Gomamon was nodding in agreement and the only thing Leomon could do was shaking his head with a sigh.

 

“Fine, you can stay. But better keep quite and not try to disturb the training,” Leomon strictly told them both.

 

“O-kay!” Gazimon and Gomamon said in one breath. 

 

“Where is Renamon?” Chris then wondered.

 

“Here I am!” the kitsune fox appeared into the scene from out of nowhere. “Sorry to keep you waiting, I had to stop by the wears store for these. So, what do you think? Spiffy, huh?” she remarked with a smirk as the others blinked a bit by her appearance. Renamon came in the gym wearing the top of a white karate garb, with a white headband around her head that had a ying and yang symbol at the middle of it.

 

“Hey, a karate vixen, dressed to kill! Very nice, Renamon.” Hasan bantered.

 

“Yeah! You look way cool!” Gomamon whistled.

 

“Thanks you two!” she waved back at them. Leomon then let out a cough to get her attention.

 

“Are we finished with the festive intro?”

 

“Oh, you don’t have to get this firm. Come on, what do you think? I like it myself,” Renamon said as she spun around herself once in front of Leomon as he sweatdropped by that.

 

 “Heh, Renamon sure knows how to tease him.” Chris chuckled lightly.

 

 “Er… yeah, you look great, but can we get on with this?” Leomon replied while scratching the back of his head.

 

“Oh, wait!” Renamon suddenly halted him. “Since you’re my personal trainer, I have to stop calling you just by your name, and give you a respectable title,” she then chirped.

 

“Wha…?”

 

“I’ll call you… ‘Master’?” she inquired.

 

“Nah, master is too formal. ‘Sensai’ sounds good.” Her partner suggested.

 

“That’s too oriental. How about ‘Coach’?” Gazimon followed.

 

“A coach is someone who trains a sport team, so it won’t do,” Chris stated.

 

“Oh, I know! How about ‘Boss’?” Gomamon exclaimed.

 

“He’s not from a mafia mob, Goma. I still say Sensai is better.” Hasan insisted.

 

“Aw, but I like Master!” Renamon cried, and they kept on arguing about the matter and forgot all about Leomon, who was slightly shaking in frustration and had a visible vein pulsing on his forehead.

 

“Enough!” he finally lost his patience and snapped at them. “We don’t need a title, just call me like you always do.”

 

“Um… Oh, I got it! I’ll call you ‘Leomon-sama’!” Renamon announced.

 

“Leomon-sama?”

 

“Uh-huh! This way, I’ll call you by your name AND with the required respect. Is that okay with you, Leomon-sama?”

 

“Whatever…” he sighed in distress. Things like that was one of the reasons why he was skeptical about this whole training idea in the first place. “Now, can we start?” 

 

“Oh, yes, sorry. Thank you for doing this for me, Leomon-sama. I really appreciate it,” Renamon gratefully uttered and bowed to him in respect.

 

“Uh, yeah… anyway, first thing we should do is measuring your skill level,” Leomon started and motioned for her to follow him to the squared sparring ring in the middle of the gym.

 

“Alright… how should we do that?” Renamon asked.

 

Leomon lifted up his fists and took a battle stance. “By fighting me.” Renamon’s eyes opened wide.

 

“Wh-What? But…”

 

“But what? Are you chickening out already?”

 

“No! It’s not that!”

 

“Alright then, attack me. With no hesitation or holds barred. Show me your best, if you have the guts that is,” Leomon taunted, a confident grin on his face. Renamon didn’t want to fight the one that she loved like that, but Leomon seemed serious about this and that taunt, along with that grin, reminded her of the Leomon of old, the one that she used to hate so much. And that give her the needed boost to ignite.

 

“If you insist, here I come!” Renamon dashed at him head on for a full offense. She threw a strong punch to the lionman’s face, but he was ready for it and easily blocked it with his hand. But what he hadn’t counted for is that Renamon knew he was going to block it, so she was ready for a backup attack as she vanished out of his sight and appeared again a split-second later from his left side. She delivered another fast jab to his face and this time it connected, hitting him wide open.

 

“She did it!” Gomamon gasped as he watching with the others in excitement.

 

“Not yet,” Gazimon said just before Leomon countered with a powerful punch to her stomach. Renamon groaned painfully as she flew to the back and hit the floor a few feet away.

 

“Ugh… damn…” Renamon cursed as she got up while holding her belly.

 

“Again,” Leomon ordered, returning to his battle stance. Renamon grinded her teeth and charged at him again, this time sending a kick to his right side but Leomon saw it coming a mile away and deflected it with his right wrist. He tried to attack back with his left fist, but Renamon phased out of his way and reappeared right over him. She dropped down at him with a downward kick and Leomon hopped away to the back to avoid it, her foot smashing the gym’s floor instead. Leomon shooting his Fist of the Beast King right at her then surprised Renamon in her vulnerable spot and the only respond she could come up with was to perform her Diamond Storm to defend herself. The two attacks collided with each other and created a small explosion inside the gym.

 

“Whoa! What the hell happened!?” Hasan exclaimed surprisingly, unable to see clearly from all the smoke that surrounded the place.

 

“This is… more than… I’ve expected it…” Chris coughed.

 

“Hey! That’s not fair! You’re using special attacks!” They then heard Renamon yell when the smokes began to fade. She was standing right in front of Leomon, looking quite upset.

 

“I said, no hesitation or holds barred. I think that was clear enough,” Leomon replied.

 

“Oh… Well, still, you could’ve killed me!”

 

“I warned you about this. I won’t go easy on you as long as you want to be trained under me.”

 

“He’s right Renamon. No pain, no gain,” Hasan told his female partner. Renamon didn’t expect that Leomon would be this harsh with her, but he was right and she basically asked for it. She wouldn’t improve unless she was pushed to the limit, and she knew that.

 

“Yes, you’re right. Pardon me.” She bowed to him. “Do you want us to have another go?”

 

“No, that was enough. I must say that I’m very impressed by your performance,” Leomon praised her.

 

“Really?”

 

Leomon nodded and smiled. “You really excel in speed and agility. The problem is that you don’t concentrate your strength along with what you do best. So we have to build up that vitality of yours a bit.”

 

“Okay! Thank you, Leomon-sama!” Renamon joyfully said and hugged him snuggly. The floor under them was wrecked from their short battle, so the sudden hug made him trip forwarded, dropping right on top of her.

 

“Uhmmm, my, my, Leomon-sama… if you wanted me to help you have some relief, you could’ve simply asked. You know I’m always ready for you,” Renamon teasingly whimpered while rubbing her snout on Leomon’s as he was lying on top of her, him blushing crimson red. The others were chuckling as they were watching.

 

“Hehehe, told ya it was going to be fun.” Gazimon snickered as he was nudging Gomamon. Just then, BlackWarGreymon came in his gym after hearing all that commotion and saw the big mess they made.

 

“What the heck…!? Hey! When I said that it’s okay for you to use the gym as you please, this wasn’t the idea I had in mind! Making out with your girl in it ain’t one of ’em either!” BlackWarGreymon shouted heatedly after seeing how they’d ruined his sparring ring.

 

“Chill out, Black, it’s not what you think. Leomon is just training Renamon,” Chris explained to him.

 

“Training? For what?”

 

“So she can become stronger,” Gomamon answered.

 

“Is that so? Why didn’t anyone tell me about it? I wanted to see some action too,” BlackWarGreymon whined.

 

“Sorry about the mess, but you’re just in time,” Leomon said as he and Renamon stood up. “Will you come over here?” He then asked the black mega to enter the ring.

 

“Eh? What’s the deal?” BlackWarGreymon wondered as Leomon made him stand face to face to his student.

 

“Here’s your first lesson, Renamon,” Leomon simply stated.

 

“Wh-What do you mean?” she asked in confusion.

 

Leomon stepped out of the ring and crossed his arms. “You have to beat Black,” he then uttered, much to the surprise of everyone, though he wasn’t kidding in the slightest.

 

“Say WHAT!?” BlackWarGreymon astonishingly gawked.

 

“Leomon, you can’t be serious!” Hasan questioned him.

 

“Not a mortal combat. The first one to step out of the ring losses,” Leomon remarked.

 

“Okay, I’m ready,” Renamon said seriously and readied herself. She trusted Leomon fully now and even though she wasn’t sure how she was supposed to beat someone as powerful as BlackWarGreymon, she believed that her mentor wouldn’t do this unless it was for her own good. 

 

“Good,” Leomon nodded to her and turned to her opponent.

 

“Hey, hey! Hold on a sec! I can’t do this! I might…” BlackWarGreymon tried to protest but he then saw Leomon sending him a quick wink and he immediately understood. “Ohhh… Alrighty then.” BlackWarGreymon smirked and cracked his knuckles. “So you wanna a piece of me, rookie? Come and get it then, but I won’t guarantee your safety.” BlackWarGreymon jeered at her while standing tall and proud. He wasn’t actually planning to fight Renamon; he’s a softie and would surely go easy on her.

 

“A Rookie versus a Mega? Now this I gotta see,” Chris said and prepared to witness the brawl with his friends. The vixen accepted the challenge and rushed on to BlackWarGreymon, who simply stayed put on his ground. Renamon delivered a solid hard punch to the black dragon and hit him precisely on his chest but, as was expected, she couldn’t even budge him an inch. BlackWarGreymon leered in response and with a sudden forceful aura shockwave, pushed her back to where her place was.

 

“Damn, he’s too strong… heh, no kidding,” Renamon ironically thought after regaining her footing. How could she possibly even put a dent on a powerful hulk like BlackWarGreymon? She couldn’t even defeat some of the Champion leveled evil Digimon she faced before without an outside help. “No, don’t give up Renamon! I just have to put more force into it, that’s all,” she tried to convince herself.

 

“Come on, Renamon! You can do better than this!” Her partner called out to her encouragingly. Renamon gripped her fists and lunched another attack at her adversary. She tried to throw a stronger blow to his torso, but again to no avail. It was like she was hitting a tall wall of steel.

 

“Sorry, but nothing personal, ok?” BlackWarGreymon grabbed the end of her arm and then hurled her to the side. The throw was quite strong and almost sent her outside the ring, but Renamon managed to flip her body in the air and land her feet on the ground, just by the edge of the arena line.

 

“Whew… that was close,” Renamon breathed out in relief. No use, she couldn’t possibly beat him by her normal physical might, she needed something to enhance her strength. But how? That what was Renamon thinking about, and she hadn’t the least idea of what to do.

 

“She’s in one hell of a situation alright,” Gazimon said worriedly.

 

“She never gonna defeat Black! For crying out loud, he’s the strongest ever!” Gomamon exclaimed.

 

“Never say never, Gomamon. There’s bound to be a way; Leomon wouldn’t make them face off unless there was,” Chris stated, positive that his partner knew what he was doing.

 

“Is that the best you can do? I don’t have all day…” BlackWarGreymon yawned and sought for her to keep up her attempts. Renamon wasn’t about to give up yet despite her lack of ideas and kept attacking BlackWarGreymon time after time again, all which she either ended up being tossed away or pushed to the back. It seemed almost hopeless, as she began to get exhausted, panting in weariness.

 

“It’s useless, no way she’ll ever beat him at this rate!” Gazimon said hopelessly.

 

“There you are.” Angewomon then arrived at the gym in the middle of the action. “I was wondering where you were all hanging. Hm? What’s going on over there,” she then asked in a surprise when she noticed Renamon and BlackWarGreymon duke it out at the ring.

 

“They’re having a sparring round, Angie. Leomon is giving Renamon training lessons and her first task is to throw Black out of the arena,” Chris explained to her.

 

“Oh? Now that’s interesting. How’s she faring?”

 

“Not very well…” Hasan said disappointedly. 

 

“In that case, we have to root for her.” Angewomon smiled. “You go Girl! Kick that big bully’s ass good!” she started to loudly cheer on for Renamon as that stunned the others around, backing away a bit. That cheering got BlackWarGreymon’s attention and he switched his sight over to his supposedly number one supporter.

 

“Hey! How come you aren’t cheering for me!?” BlackWarGreymon glowered at the angelic Digimon.

 

“Aw, lighten up, big guy. You can’t be the champ all the time. And for once, I want to see your cute black butt get kicked,” Angewomon mockingly replied and continued to cheer. “Come on, Renamon!”

 

 “Yeah, show him what you made of!” Hasan joined her and Renamon smiled brightly by that.

 

“He-Hey! No fair, you’re turning ’em all against me!” BlackWarGreymon objected.

 

“You better stop whining and watch out, here she comes!” Gomamon warned him. BlackWarGreymon returned his attention back to Renamon and saw that she was already about to swing a fast kick at him.

 

“Whoa there!” BlackWarGreymon yelped and jumped over her just in time. Renamon twisted around to face him and dashed at him again, continuing her attacks. “Easy, easy! You’re taking this way too seriously, Renamon, it’s just a drill!” BlackWarGreymon said as he was avoiding her fists. He then grabbed them both and threw her to the back with a simple back flip. The yellow fox balanced herself in the air and landed back to the floor, crouching down on her legs and then bouncing off the ground like a bullet towards her opponent. BlackWarGreymon was still turning his back to her and didn’t see her coming from behind fast. Renamon slammed into the back of the black mega with her shoulder and amazingly succeeded in pushing him off a bit.

 

“Huh?! She budged him!” Gazimon exclaimed. BlackWarGreymon was only a couple of feet away from stepping out of the ring, and Renamon saw this as her big chance. That last attack she did when she rebounded off the ground increased the force of her blow, like how a spring worked. The realization hit Renamon in time and decided to put her strong legs to good use.

 

“This is it!” Renamon bent down on her legs and then launched herself at the tumbling BlackWarGreymon.

 

“Ouch… what was…?” BlackWarGreymon mumbled and twisted around, only to see the female fox soaring at him with blitzing speed. “Not this time!” he faced her and prepared for her attack. Renamon was one step ahead of him and planned a little trick of her own. Instead of slamming into him head on again, she dived below and reached out between BlackWarGreymon’s legs for the back of his knees with her arms, tugging them roughly. That forced him to lose his balance and stagger backward; leaving him wide open as Renamon launched herself upward with the force of her arms and strongly struck him with both of her feet, kicking him right at the chest. BlackWarGreymon was totally overtaken by that and lost his balance again, falling off to the back and right across the line of the ring. Everyone inside the gym was greatly stunned by what had happened, speechlessly watching.

 

“Did I…?” Renamon uttered as she was sitting on her knees and seeing BlackWarGreymon fallen on his back outside the squared arena, indicating that she truly scored a ring out. “Oh yes! I did it! I did it! I won!” The kitsune fox squealed in glee while doing a little victory dance.

 

“Well I’ll be… She really did it!” Hasan gladly said.

 

“Hurray! Way to go, Renamon! You’ve defeated the strongest Digimon ever!” Gomamon cheered happily.

 

“And that crowns you at the number one spot now,” Gazimon followed.

 

“Oh dear! You’re right! I can’t believe this!” Renamon shockingly exclaimed and celebrated her triumph with her friends.

 

“That was really clever of you,” Angewomon said as she stood next to Leomon and he looked back at her questionably. “By letting BlackWarGreymon lose to her, you’re boosting her esteem and will to improve. Wasn’t that your aim?” Angewomon asked. Leomon simply smiled at her with a proud nod. “You’re a great teacher indeed.” She then added.

 

“Thanks, Angie,” Leomon replied and she returned with a sweet smile of her own.

 

“Wait, wait, WAIT!!! Hold on a sec here! This can’t be right, can it?! No way she could’ve beaten me! C’mon, that’s not fair! She tricked me! I demand a rematch!” BlackWarGreymon then started to complain and nagged, not accepting to be defeated by a Rookie. He hated to lose, even if it was just a bluff.

 

“Sorry Blacky, she won fair and square. But hey, don’t feel bad. You were a great help,” Chris tried to cheer him up, pointing at how Renamon was rejoicing with her partner and her other friends.

 

“Bu-Bu-But…”

 

“Yeah, be more of a sport. But, it sure bites that a Rookie defeated you. For shame,” Angewomon teased him after nearing him and patted his dangled head, as BlackWarGreymon just let out a few grumbled words. “Oh, I know. How about you give me some training lessons too? I’ll lose in purpose so that you get your self respect back,” she continued to banter.

 

“Humph, you don’t have to pretend. You’re already rough enough to whip anyone’s ass… Ow, ow, ow, Ouch!” BlackWarGreymon scoffed and was then rewarded by a hard stomp on his foot from Angewomon, obviously not liking his lame joke. He cried in pain and Chris couldn’t help but chuckle at the charming couple.

 

“Are you hurt, Black? I’m very sorry about that,” Renamon then joined them and apologized.

 

“Nah, I’m fine. But I gotta admit, you really trounced me good; I shouldn’t have underestimated you.” BlackWarGreymon laughed to hide his embarrassment.

 

“Oh, no. It was just pure luck. You were also taking me lightly, that’s why I won.” Renamon shook her head.

 

“It wasn’t just pure luck,” Leomon then corrected her. “Taking advantage of your legs to increase your strength was a smart move, plus how you made him lose his balance and pushed him out of the ring. I never expected it. You did well in your first lesson,” he praised her.

 

“That because I have you as my mentor. Thank you, Leomon-sama!” the yellow fox chirped.

 

“However, that was just the beginning. It’ll get much tougher from now on,” Leomon then said in a serious tone.

 

“And I’m prepared.”

 

“Good. Put these on then,” Leomon approached Renamon and put some kind of wristbands on her wrists.

 

“What are…? Aaahh!” she was about to ask before she felt that her arms had became like a ton heavier and she almost fell onward, but Leomon held her put and helped her stand up again. “What are these things?! They’re so heavy!”

 

“They’ll help you strengthen your arms, in addition to your legs,” the lionman answered her and kneeled down to put bigger version of the bands around her ankles.

 

“Oh, I’ve seen those kinds of bands before. They really give your muscles a good exercise,” Hasan stated.

 

“But… they’re sooo heavy! And my soft wrists will become wrinkly!” Renamon whined as she tried her best to adjust with them.

 

“Ah, jeez…” her partner sighed.

 

“You better get used to them; you’ll have to leave them on all the time,” Leomon strictly informed her.

 

“What?!” Renamon gasped. She then started to think. “Uhmmm, even when we have sex?” she deviously asked with a sly smirk and the rest of them almost fell on their faces from the surprise as the foxy Digimon started to giggle.

 

 

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“If that’s supposed to be the strongest Virus Digimon ever, then I better reconsider my profession,” Vermon scoffed to himself as he was watching the whole training event from outside BlackWarGreymon’s mansion. He was very surprised by the outcome of it and that only made him admire Renamon even more than before. Chuckling, he turned his back to the window he was peeking from and started to walk away, leaving the town eventually and heading inside the deep woods out at the outskirts of the town. However, he wasn’t planning to go away just yet, as he only wanted to fetch something that he left behind in the snowy forest.

 

A minute later, the silver wolf stopped in front of a tree that was marked with a special claw scratch on the surface of it. He crouched down and began to dig under snow beneath the tree. He soon found what he wanted and pulled a small black case out of the snow. Resting his back at the bottom of the tree, Vermon placed the case on his lap and opened it, marveling at his wondrous killing toys that were stored in it. Guns add-ons, special bullets and whatnot filled the surprisingly little case.

 

“Did you all miss daddy?” he smirked. “Well, we’re going to have a little fun soon. We’re gonna play ‘Get The Bad Virus’, and our new friend’s called Blacky. Be nice to him, ok?” Vermon was obviously talking to his tools, attaching together some kind of special equipments. It shortly appeared to be a heavy-duty shotgun, with a steel grip and double barreled to boot. The only thing that was missing from it was an ammo holder.

 

“Alright, let’s see if you still have it.” Pointing his big weapon at the tree, Vermon held the shotgun with one hand and pulled the trigger. Then, an immense energetic blast shot out and forced Vermon to stagger a step backward due to the force of it, vanquishing the helpless tree to ashes in an instant. The shotgun source of power wasn’t normal bullets, hence the lack of it. Instead, it saps power from Vermon himself and creates a powerful blast (like his main handgun), ready to cause major damage to anyone unfortunate enough to stand on its way. “Yep, still have it,” he proudly said and rested his shotgun on his shoulder before he sighed. “Now for the hardest part; coming up with a plan… and it sure is a pain.”

 

 

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Back to our friends at the town, they were outside BlackWarGreymon’s mansion after finishing the training session.

 

“Thanks for letting us use the gym,” Leomon said to his black buddy.

 

“Aw, no problem. Sure, you turned it into a wreck and broke my flawless victory chain, but anything for you guys.” BlackWarGreymon laughed.

 

“Heh, yeah, it was awesome how Renamon kicked your butt,” Hasan sneered. 

 

“HEY! She didn’t kick my butt, OK!? I just let her win, that’s all!” BlackWarGreymon retorted.

 

“Yeah, yeah, sure, whatever,” Chris said jokingly.

 

“Come on, cut it out you guys. You don’t have to remind him of his shameful defeat and how a female Rookie single-handedly trounced him in a one-on-one match,” Angewomon teasingly stated in great detail, ticking off BlackWarGreymon even more.

 

“Argh! Fine! She beat me, OK?! There, happy!? She totally trashed me like silly! You can keep bringing it up all day! I don’t give a damn about it!” BlackWarGreymon frowned and crossed his arms.

 

“Aw, I’m sorry, Black. I didn’t mean it,” Renamon said in sympathy.

 

“Uh, nah, don’t worry about it.”

 

“If I knew that I’ll easily defeat you like that, I would’ve been more gentle,” she then giggled as she also started to tease him and BlackWarGreymon couldn’t stand it anymore.

 

“THAT’S IT! One more word out if it, and I’ll Terra Destroy you all UP to the moon!” he angrily threatened and petrified them wholly.

 

“Holy damn! We’re just kidding with you, Black!” Chris exclaimed.

 

“That’s right! We all know that you’re the strongest of them all!” Hasan tried to sweeten his mood up.

 

“Uh-huh! You’re the baddest, biggest, greatest, most powerful Digimon, and nothing can beat that! Not even Renamon, who kicked the crap outta ya…” Gomamon tried to follow his partner lead but didn’t know when to stop until Gazimon muffled him.

 

“Hee hee, just pretend you didn’t hear that,” Gazimon nervously said with a beam. 

 

“That’s enough, we should be going back now,” Leomon spoke at last and made them stop, but he couldn’t deny that he found it very amusing how they all ganged up on poor BlackWarGreymon, holding back a chuckle.

 

“Oh, yes, I have to get back home. Some chores to do,” Chris stated. “It’s been fun. See you all later!” he bid them farewell and took his leave.

 

“G’bye, Chris! Oh, and try to contact Ben and see if he’d found anything!” Hasan shouted at him and Chris waved back in response before he’d gone.

 

“Find out about what?” Renamon suddenly asked curiously.

 

“Uh… nothing special. Just some PC stuff and the likes.” Hasan made up an excuse. “Um, well, I gotta go too. Have some unfinished business back at the real world. Be seeing ya!” Hasan quickly made himself disappear, as he knew that his foxy partner is quite persistent and would try to make him talk.

 

“Heeey! Wait up!” Gomamon chased after his runaway partner.

 

“Ooooh! I hate it when he does that!” Renamon frowned. “Humph, he’s not getting away from me for long anyway. I’ll catch him next time. Aww, crap… these things are way heavy! Can I take them off for a little, Leomon-sama? Please?” she pleaded her trainer, whining about the heavy wrists and ankles bands 

 

“You can take ‘em off when you want use the bathroom or to sleep. Beside that, nope,” Leomon strictly said. “And you can stop calling me ‘sama’. We’ve finished training for today.”

 

“Oh, but I like it! I’ll keep calling you that, my Leomon-sama!” the yellow fox squealed.

 

“Oh boy…” Leomon let out a frowned sigh, embarrassed by her silly antics.

 

“Oh, you two are so cute,” Angewomon giggled. “Oh dear, I haven’t seen Fairymon all day. I’ll go see what’s she up to.”

 

“F-Fairymon? Er… can I go with you, Angewomon? I haven’t seen her for a while either,” Gazimon then coyly asked of her.

 

“Sure, I bet she’d love it. I’ll see you later then, big guy. Try to cool down a bit, hm?” Angewomon gladly accepted and then bid her dear Blacky with a wink before going off to Fairymon’s place with Gazimon.

 

“Hey, what are you doing?!” Leomon then retorted crossly as Renamon hopped onto his back and surprised him by locking her arms around his mane-covered neck. 

 

“I can’t walk properly with these damn things on me, not yet at least. You just have to carry me all the way home,” Renamon answered him cheerfully.

 

“Huh? But that’s point of… oh, why bother…” Leomon sighed and gave up fast, knowing that there was no use arguing with her about it. “Fine, but just for today. I’m not training any spoiled brats.”

 

“Why you!? Stop being a smart-ass and move it! C’mon! Get!” the vixen replied sternly and urged him to get going as she straddled on his back and squeezed his arms around his neck tightly. Leomon smiled by this and started to walk away back home, Renamon waving back at BlackWarGreymon goodbye while piggybacking on the lionman’s back.

 

“Heh, now that’s something.” The black mega chuckled, but he suddenly realized that he was the only one left lonely. “What the…!? Hey! Where did everybody go?! What the hell should I be doing all alone!? Hey, you two! Wait! How about we go for dinner together?! My treat! HEY! Don’t you dare ignore me, dammit! Wait for ME!!!”

 

 

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“Coming,” Fairymon said as she was heading for her front door after hearing it being knocked. “Oh, hello! What brings you at this hour?” she then asked when she found Angewomon standing outside.

 

“Do we need a specific reason to visit you? I haven’t seen you all day and was wondering what you are doing. It isn’t like you to stay in the house all day. Is something wrong?” Angewomon asked her back.

 

“Um, no. Nothing’s wrong. I didn’t feel much like going out today, that’s all.” Fairymon answered while drawing a smile on her face.

 

“Are you sick?”

 

“Not at all! I’m really fine.”

 

“Ah, that’s good. Gazimon came along as he was worried too,” Angewomon then said and moved aside to reveal the gray Digimon standing behind her.

 

“Uh, good evening, Fairymon. How’s it going?” Gazimon greeted her, a bit hesitant.

 

“Oh, Gazimon! Didn’t see you there!” Fairymon chirped, picked him up and then snuggled him. “It’s like I haven’t seen you for a long time, I missed you!”

 

“Uhhhh… yeah, um, me too,” Gazimon murmured as she hugged him nicely. He didn’t see that coming, but he wasn’t about to object about it and actually liked it. He really wanted to return the hug, but taught against it and kept his paws to himself, finding it inappropriate to do so.

 

“Man, I feel really hungry all of the sudden. Let’s go out for a bite, just the three of us,” Fairymon suggested afterwards.

 

“Are you really okay?” Angewomon then asked her worryingly. She couldn’t be fooled that easily.

 

“Sure, why do you ask?”

 

“Because I know better, Fairymon. Did something happen between you and Vermon?” Angewomon cut right to the chase and asked. That overtook Fairymon a bit, but she didn’t want to dawdle and answered.

 

“He left.”

 

“What?” both of Angewomon and Gazimon uttered.

 

“Already?” Angewomon then inquired.

 

 Fairymon nodded. “Yeah, I know. Just this morning. Surprising, isn’t it?”

 

“Oh, Fairymon… I don’t know what to say. I’m sorry,” Angewomon expressed sadly as she gave her a hug.

 

“Ah, well.” Fairymon sighed casually. “Don’t worry about it. Maybe it wasn’t meant to be.” She tried to justify with a smile; however, Angewomon could tell that she was hurt from the inside. But she played along with her, not wanting to make it worse.

 

“Yeah, maybe…” Angewomon smiled back. Gazimon didn’t say a word. He was truly stunned; he believed that Fairymon and Vermon relationship was going nicely. Yet, they broke up so soon, he didn’t know what to do about it. Maybe this was his chance, his chance to get closer to Fairymon and win over her heart. That what was going inside his head at that instant.

 

“YES!” Gazimon hollered in thrill, but he didn’t mean to say it out loud, shutting his mouth with his paws afterward as the two females looked at him strangely. “Err… I mean, yes, yes! What Angie said is true, Fairymon! So, don’t be sad,” Gazimon quickly made up.

 

“Thank you, Gazimon. Telling you both about it really made me feel much better!” Fairymon said cheerfully. “Okay then, what about going out for dinner? I need to keep my mind off of it for a change.”

 

“Oh, sorry, but I can’t. I promised Black that we’ll meet up for tonight,” Angewomon declined.

 

“Aww, that’s too bad. Well, that leaves you and me, Gazi-boy. Shall we call it a date?” Fairymon winked at him.

 

“Uh, sure, if you want to,” Gazimon muttered agreeably. He couldn’t believe it at first, but things were going great for him with Fairymon for once. Though, he did feel bad for her breaking up with that Vermon, but that opened up his way to gain the love he always dreamed of. And unlike before, he wasn’t about to let it slip from his paws.

 

 

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The next morning, the training master, Leomon, and his female apprentice, Renamon, were marching through the woods in their way to a waterfall located a few miles east of the DigimonTown for another training lesson meant for the yellow fox. Like last time, they were accompanied by some of their friends; namely Hasan, Chris, Gomamon and Gazimon, in case they needed some help, besides being there for the fun part.

 

“He left!?” Hasan said astonishingly when Gazimon told them about what happened last night with Fairymon in the middle of their way. “Just like that?”

 

“Right, just like that. The jerk didn’t even say goodbye to her,” Gazimon grouchily stated.

 

“But, isn’t that strange? I was almost sure he was on to something…” Hasan said suspiciously. Renamon and Leomon were some feet ahead of them so they were able to speak freely about the matter.

 

“Maybe we were wrong about him?” Chris wondered.

 

“That can’t be! Can it?” Gomamon shared their confusion. 

 

“Who cares? I say good riddance,” Gazimon frowned firmly.

 

“Ah yes, but of course. With him outta the way, Fairymon is up for the taking, eh?” Hasan said sleazily and made Gazimon flush.

 

“He even went to a date with her last night!” Gomamon mentioned.

 

“Whoa, that was fast!” Chris exclaimed.

 

“Argh, come on you guys, cut it out!” Gazimon irritably said to stop their banter.

 

“Seriously though, good job there. Now’s your big chance, don’t you blow it,” Chris encouraged the gray Digimon.

 

“He won’t, because we’re going to help him up too,” Gomamon said.

 

“Thanks guys, I’ll do my best!” Gazimon pounded his chest enthusiastically.

 

“Hey! What are you all whispering about there?” Renamon then called out for them and cut their private chat. They realized that they reached the waterfall and Leomon was standing right by the edge of the river that was running under it. 

 

“We’ve made it. Okay then, let’s see what we can do about Vermon later after we see if Ben and Terriermon found out anything about him,” Hasan informed his friends and they all agreed.

 

“What are they up to?” Renamon was wondering.

 

“Leave them be and let’s start,” Leomon told her and she complied, standing right next to him.

 

“Alright, I’m ready Leomon-sama! What are we going to do today?” She asked him intriguingly.

 

“We’re going to test your endurance,” Leomon replied.

 

“How?”

 

Leomon turned to face her. “By jumping in the water and staying there for a few hours,” he told her and her eyes widened.

 

“What!? No way! I won’t! Can’t you see that it’s freezing around here? I’ll be frozen dead in seconds!” Renamon protested and showed him the snowy environment that was surrounding them.  

 

“That’s the point of the training, to see if you can endure that kind of ordeal.”

 

“But this is crazy! I can’t see how this can improve me!”

 

“You never know until you try, and I know. Now come on.”

 

“No!”

 

“Don’t be so difficult. Do you want to get better or not?”

 

“Of course I want to, but not by giving me a chilly cold bath!”

 

“Don’t make me force you.”

 

“Na-uh! Not a chance! I just had my beautiful fur washed and combed to perfection, and I won’t let it be ruined by going into that icy hell. I won’t and this is final!” Renamon said her last word with her usual ‘turned-face-and-crossed-arms’ maneuver.

 

“Alright, have it your way.” Leomon sighed and approached his stubborn student. He then carried her up in his arms and held her put in a surprise.

 

“What the!? Hey! Let go of me! NO! I don’t want to! I said lemme go!” Renamon cried out snappily while kicking her legs in the air and pounding on him with her paws to free herself from his strong arms

 

“Aw, man… I knew this was going to happen.” Hasan slapped his forehead in distress as he and the others were watching in disbelief. Leomon then stepped in the icy cold river while still carrying the angry fox till he was knee-deep into it.

 

“I’m warning you! Let me go this instant!” she kept on yelling.

 

“As you wish,” Leomon leered and simply let go of her, making her fall right down in the water with a splash. Renamon quickly resurfaced with a loud gasp, wet to the bones and shivering like mad.

 

“ACK! It’s soooo cooold! You’re SO MEAN!!!” the poor vixen cried helplessly.

 

 

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A few hours later and the group went back to the town. Renamon went back home for some rest after that spine-shivering experience, but she was still mad at Leomon for forcing her going through that lesson and kicked him out of the house as a payback. Leomon, being the reasonable and patient Digimon that he is, simply let her be, knowing that she’s acting irrationally at the moment and would calm down eventually, and went to BlackWarGreymon’s mansion to hang out with his black friend. He asked the rest to join him, but they passed and wanted to head to Gazimon and Gomamon house instead. They were planning to help out Gazimon in his quest to win over Fairymon, but for some reasons, Gazimon wasn’t so thrilled about the idea.

 

“It’s really okay you guys, you don’t have to do this,” Gazimon thoughtfully said to his friends when they arrived at his house.

 

“Nonsense, we’d love to,” Hasan replied. “A few advices and adjustment and, pronto, she’ll be all yours.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Sure. We’ll make a charming prince outta you; all the girls would kiss the floor that you’ll walk over,” Chris remarked.

 

“Really!?”

 

“Well, no. But you’ll have another chance to have a date with Fairymon, at least,” Gomamon honestly told him.

 

“Oh… alright, what should I do?” Gazimon finally asked.

 

“That’s the spirit! Okay, first thing first, how to ask out a girl for a date. Hmmm, this might be a toughie. Have you ever asked her out?” Hasan inquired.

 

“Um, no…” Gazimon answered warily. “She asks me out sometimes, but she does that with almost anyone.”

 

“Well then, you just have to ask her this time. She just broke up with Vermon, so she must be felling down about it,” Chris said.

 

“She looked perfectly fine to me yesterday,” Gazimon pointed out.

 

“That’s even better. Maybe she wasn’t that attached to him after all, and that gives you the upper hand,” Chris cordially said.

 

“Yep, that’s right. So the best thing to do is to ask her if she want to go out sometime, preferably tonight,” Hasan advised.

 

“What?! Tonight!? Bu-But, she might think I’m coming on to her too fast, especially after what happened with you-know-who…” Gazimon muttered.

 

“Nah, it’s fine. Just fix up yourself a bit more and get her some flowers or something. Chicks dig stuff like that.” Smiled Hasan.

 

“Wait, don’t you think that’s a bit too clichéd?” Chris said uncertainly.

 

“Huh? Clichéd? Don’t be silly. Ask Gomamon; he’s seen lotsa TV shows with that sorta clichés and it works like magic. Right, Goma?” Hasan said and turned to his little partner.

 

“Uh-huh! And they all end up horribly bad.” Nodded the seal Digimon.

 

“Er… yeah, whatever…” Hasan sweatdropped.

 

“I think Fairymon is much more smarter than that. But I agree on fixing him up a bit. No offense, Gazimon, but you’re no Mister Digital World.” Chris said.

 

“You’re telling me…” Gazimon hanged down his head and ears depressingly.

 

“Hey, hey, don’t feel bad. That doesn’t mean you’re not good-looking. You just need a little, let’s say, enhancement,” Chris said and patted his head to cheer him up.

 

“You think so?”

 

“We know so. Come on, Gazimon. Quit the pity act and be more confident about yourself. You’re not going to win over the heart of your beloved if you don’t start believing that you can,” Hasan encouraged him.

 

“Yeah, what he said!” Gomamon excitedly followed.

 

“That goes for you too, Gomamon,” Hasan added and made Gomamon fall on his face.

 

“You… You’re right! This Gazimon ain’t quitting till the fat lady sings!” Gazimon optimistically exclaimed.

 

“Atta’ boy! Now let’s head downtown and get some cleaning products,” Chris suggested.

 

“Good idea. Let’s go,” Hasan said in agreement and they went outside to head to the center of the town, but they unexpectedly ran into the kitsune fox just as they exited.

 

“There you are!” Renamon called out and went over to them in a flash. “And where is that no-good partner of yours?” she then demandingly asked Chris.

 

“Uh, Leomon? Well, he’s at Black’s, I think,” Chris answered her timidly.

 

“Oh really? Why didn’t he tell me then?”

 

“Correct me if I’m wrong, Renamon, but weren’t you the one who kicked him out?” her partner then said.

 

“Oh, well, actually… never mind!” she frowned.

 

“Are you ready to kiss and make up?” Gomamon smirked.

 

“Only if he apologizes to me first.” Renamon crossed her arms persistently.  

 

“Come on, Renamon. You’re being ridiculously stubborn again. You’re the one who asked him to give you the training lessons,” Hasan tried to put some sense into her head.

 

“And he did warn you about them being tough,” Chris continued.

 

“And you said, and I quote, ‘and I’m prepared’.” Gomamon joined in.

 

“But…” Renamon wanted to object, but she couldn’t because she knew that they were right and she was wrong. She was just acting mindlessly because she was upset that Leomon was so harsh with her. “Oh my, you’re right. What was I thinking? I’ve been so childish. I have to find him and apologize; I hope he’ll forgive me…” she regretfully admitted.

 

“I’m sure he will.” Chris smiled.

 

“Indeed, he has a big heart, that Leomon. If not, you can always tempt him with some riceballs, right?” Hasan chuckled.

 

“Oh, yes!” Renamon giggled.

 

“Well, I’m glad that we solved this matter this fast. Let’s get going then,” Hasan then said and was going to walk by his female partner but she grabbed the back of his shirt and restrained him from moving. “Wha-!? Hey, what gives?!”

 

“We solved my matter, but you still have something to explain to me. I know that you’re hiding something from me and I won’t let you go till you spit it out,” Renamon strictly stated and they all turned pale in the process.

 

“Errr… wh-what are you talking about? I-I’m not hiding anything from you,” Hasan stuttered nervously.

 

“You’re not fooling me, dear. Now out with it!” she demanded.

 

“Honestly, I don’t know where you get these ideas. There’s nothing, really.”

 

“If that’s true, then you won’t mind if I keep Gomamon with me for a while, hmmm?” she then smiled deviously.

 

“M-Me?” gulped Gomamon.

 

“What do you want with him?” Hasan uneasily asked.

 

“Aw, nothing important. Just a private Digimon to Digimon chat. That won’t be a problem, unless he knows something that I’m not supposed to find out, right?”

 

“Um, well, o-kay…” Hasan unwillingly accepted despite the fact that he knew that she was planning to get Gomamon to talk because he had a loose tongue and would easily tell.

 

“Thanks! Come, Gomamon. I have some nice treats for you back home,” Renamon chirped as she picked up the frightened Gomamon and went directly back to her house.

 

“Poor Gomamon,” Chris said in pity.

 

“I hope he’ll make it,” Gazimon uttered.

 

“Be brave, buddy.” Hasan waved at his little partner from behind Renamon’s back as she was walking back home with her carrying Gomamon, him not knowing what she had in mind for him.

 

 

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Arriving at the vixen’s house, Renamon entered her little domain carrying Gomamon between her arms. Gomamon was very anxious of what she wanted from him and remained silent the whole time.

 

“What’s wrong, Gomamon? Why are you so tense?” Renamon asked.

 

“Uh… no-nothing,” he mumbled timidly.

 

“Oh, calm down, dear. I’m not going to eat you!” she giggled. “I just want to have some private time to share with you like we used to do in the real world. Been a while since we did that, huh?” Renamon said gently as she was petting his head. Gomamon just nodded agreeably. “Okay, stay right here and I’ll go get something you really like.” She then placed him on the living room table and went off alone to the kitchen. Gomamon didn’t fall for that goody act and was sure she was up to something so that he would talk about what Hasan had been hiding from her. But he was still worried as if he would succeed in shutting his big mouth.

 

“No! I won’t! Hasan is counting on me and I won’t fail him! I won’t talk no matter wha- “Gomamon was convincing himself just as Renamon returned with a plate of delicious cookies, Gomamon’s favorite treat.

 

“Who want some chocolate-chips cookies? Fresh and right out of the oven,” Renamon temptingly said.

 

“Oh boy! Me! Me!” Gomamon frenetically yelled out.

 

“Alright, sweetie. Here’s one for you.” She smiled and stretched a cookie to his watering mouth. Gomamon eagerly munched it and ate it in full delight.

 

“Mmmm… They’re so GOOD!” Gomamon exclaimed enjoyably after eating the cookie. “More please!” he keenly requested and Renamon took another one in her paw to give it to him. She reached it out to his maw and just as he was about to clamp on it, she pulled it away and made him chomp on nothing instead. “Hey! What’s the big idea!?” Gomamon whined. 

 

“Ah, I forget to tell you. These cookies aren’t free. You have to do me a little favor first,” Renamon revealed with a grin. Gomamon quickly realized what she was getting at and knew what to do.

 

“Nice try, Renamon. But you have to wake up pretty early in the morning before you could get this Digimon to talk!” Gomamon snorted and turned his face to the side.

 

“A-HA! I knew it! I knew you were hiding something!” Renamon suddenly squealed and made Gomamon panic.

 

“Wh-Wha-What are you talking about!? I didn’t say a thing!”

 

“Yes you did! Don’t play dumb and tell me what is it, right now!” Renamon sharply demanded. Gomamon totally panicked and didn’t know what he was supposed to do to get out of this jam his babbling mouth got him into.

 

“I don’t know anything, Renamon! Honest!” he feebly tried to clarify but to no use, Renamon was completely positive and wouldn’t give up even if it killed her. “Please, Renamon! Don’t make me tell! I promised Hasan and he’ll never forgive me if I talk! Pleeeeeeeease!” he then begged her.

 

“Yeah, right! No way I’m gonna fall for that! I won’t let you go until you spill it, even if it takes us all day,” Renamon strictly stated.

 

“Well… if that’s the way you want it, then fine! I gave my word and I won’t talk! Do-your-worse!” Gomamon firmly said and boldly stood up to her.

 

“Awww! But I wanna know! I can’t stand secrets! Please tell me, Gomamon! Pretty please!” Renamon unexpectedly started to plead him with teary eyes, but Gomamon still wasn’t affected by that and stood his ground, turning his sight away. “I’ll give you more cookies,” she then tried to lure him with his favorite snack. He took a peek at the plate and was quite tempted by all the tasty looking cookies.

 

“Argh! No, No! I don’t want ‘em!” Gomamon bravely resisted.

 

“Hmph! Alright then Gomamon, you’ve left me no choice,” Renamon said in a serious tone and put the plate away, crackling her knuckles. She neared the fearful Gomamon and he covered his eyes with his flippers, thinking that she’d beat him to talk. He felt her arms wrapping around him and thought that the beating would shortly follow, but he was incredibly surprised when he felt a soft fluffy fur caressing his face. He steadily opened his eyes and was wholly stunned to see that she was actually snuggling him closely and nicely to her chest.

 

“Mmmm… well, Gomamon. Will you tell dear Renamon?” the sly fox whispered softly as she hugged him, sliding her paw over his Mohawk-hair tenderly.

 

“Da… err… uh…” the seal Digimon murmured stupidly, quite traumatized that Renamon was really seducing him. Add the fact that he’s really fond of her from the start and he was indeed not minding this pleasant treatment. He could almost feel her hidden breasts pressing on his face too, which would generally cause him a sudden nosebleed if he was extremely provoked at the moment.

 

“Aw, come on. For me…” she continued to coo, using her sexy whimpering tone of voice that she normally only used with Leomon, and raised him up till they were at eye level with each other, rubbing her soft cheek on his blushing face before switching to rub her snout on his ever so gently.

 

“Holy crap!” Gomamon cleared his throat clearly. If she’d keep this up he’d be so aroused he’d gain a full erection in no time, something that he was currently struggling to resist with great efforts. “OK! OK! I GIVE! YOU WIN! I’ll talk…” he finally surrendered and give in to her devilish scheme.

 

“Oh, goody! Okay, I’m listening,” Renamon chirped in joy. Gomamon panted a bit and then gulped to pull himself together. He was really in a tough situation and was in desperate need of help to get out of it. He had to tell her something but he couldn’t possibly tell her about the secret. “Well, I’m waiting. Speak up!” Renamon sternly told him.

 

“Huh? Oh, right… well,” he began to think and all of the sudden, an idea found its way to his head and he had no choice but to carry it out. “The thing is… Hasan is throwing you a party.”

 

“What!? Really?!” the female fox gasped from the surprising news.

 

Gomamon nodded rapidly, “Uh-huh! Your birthday party!” he said carelessly.

 

“Oh my! My birth… hey, wait a sec… I don’t have a birthday! In fact, Digimon don’t have any. Are you trying to pull my leg here?” she glared at him with a sharp stare.

 

“Err… hell, no! Did I say birthday party? I meant, uh… what’cha call it?” he began to sweat nervously.

 

“Oh my! Do you mean an anniversary party!?”

 

“Say what?”

 

“The day that we met. It’s exactly 3 days away. The day Hasan and his friends came to the Digital World. Is that what the party for?” Renamon eagerly inquired.

 

“Uhhh… yeah?” Gomamon blandly replied and hoped for the best.

 

“Oh dear! He remembers then! I thought he didn’t care for these kinda things! Oh, I love him!” Renamon exclaimed happily while holding Gomamon tightly. “And I thought he was planning on something bad. I’m such a fool. Thank you for telling me, dear!” she then gave Gomamon a big smooch on the cheek.

 

“Uhm, yeah, no prob.” Gomamon flushed.

 

“Oh, I have to go find him and thank him myself.” Renamon suddenly thought of and dropped Gomamon to the floor.

 

“Oumf! H-Hey! Hold on! You can’t do that!” Gomamon quickly halted her.

 

“Hm? Why not? Oh! That’s right! It’s supposed to be a secret. Silly me.” Renamon remembered as she gave herself a light poke on the head.

 

“Exactly. Nobody has to know about this except you and me, okay?” Gomamon winked at her.

 

“Okay, sweetie. It’s gonna be our little secret.” Renamon placed a finger on her lips as she returned the wink.

 

“Right. Now… can I have more cookies?” Gomamon then asked graciously.

 

“Of course! Here, have the whole plate.” Renamon kindly accepted.

 

“Gee, thanks! I have to go now too. Gotta get ready for you-know-what.” Gomamon smirked and made her giggle. She put his cookies in a little plastic bag for him to carry and he took his leave after that. As he took the first corner into the town, he got snatched up by somebody all of the sudden. “Hey! Leggo!”

 

“Cool it, Goma, it’s us,” Hasan spoke as Gomamon realized that it was his friends.

 

“Oh, hi guys. What’cha doing?”

 

“‘What’cha doing’? Waiting for you, that’s what. We were worried about how you were doing with Renamon,” Hasan replied as he lowered his little partner to the ground.

 

“Ah, no sweat. I took care of it,” Gomamon said in full confidence.

 

“For real?” Chris uttered.

 

“Don’t tell me you told her!?” Hasan worriedly inquired. 

 

“Me? Never! I just played a number on her and she bought it like that,” Gomamon answered with a flipper snap.

 

“Cool. Never expected that coming from you,” Gazimon sneered.

 

“Good job, Gomamon! I knew you could do it. Well, not really. But I’m real proud of you,” Hasan proudly said.

 

“Hee hee, anytime.” Gomamon snickered. “Oh, by the way, you owe Renamon a big party. Cookies?” Gomamon then casually informed his partner and offered them some of his cookies.

 

“Come again?!” Hasan blinked astoundingly in response.

 

 

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Meanwhile, at Angewomon’s house…

 

“She kicked you out? Hah! That’s funny! And it’s barely been a week since you moved in with her,” BlackWarGreymon laughed mockingly when he heard what had happened between Leomon and Renamon this morning from the lionman’s mouth while having a tea break with his feline friend and Angewomon. 

 

“I don’t think that’s funny,” Leomon replied seriously. “She’s acting childish for her own age. She’s the one asking me to train her, but she’s not making it any easier by acting this way. Sometimes I don’t understand her, I don’t know what to do,” he continued with a tired sigh, complaining about his female apprentice.

 

“I’m not taking sides, but you take some of the blame too, Leomon,” Angewomon started to say after taking a sip of tea. “Being her trainer, you have to be more patient than usual. Throwing her into the cold river like that was really harsh, considering that she sees you more of her more as her lover than as a combat trainer; she expects you to be gentler. Not saying that you should go easy on her, but making the lessons less strict won’t hurt and will definitely get the job done. Like what you did in the first lesson yesterday; you were really great.” She wisely advised him and finished with a smile. Leomon wasn’t totally convinced; he still thought that Renamon was just being immature, but he admitted that most what Angewomon had said was true.

 

“You said it, Angie. Take it from me. I give Angie all the love and respect, even if she doesn’t fully earn ‘em, and look; she’s a true babe after my heart. You didn’t think that she’s this sweet by nature, did’ja? Ow!” BlackWarGreymon remarked with a whimsical smirk and then received a heel-kick in the shin from the Angel.

 

“You better watch that tongue of yours, hun,” Angewomon said with a threatened stare.

 

“Maybe you’re right,” Leomon spoke with a tiny beam. “I’ll try to be less rigid, but she keeps on her irresponsible attitude, I’ll…” Leomon’s line was then interrupted by a sudden door knock. Angewomon went off to the front door to answer and found Renamon standing behind the door when she opened it.

 

“Well hello, Renamon. Looking for Leomon, I presume?” Angewomon greeted her quirkily.

 

“How’d you know? Is he here?” Renamon curiously asked.

 

“Yes, he’s right in with Black. Come in,” Angewomon nodded and led the female fox right inside and into the living room where Leomon and BlackWarGreymon were sitting at the table.

 

“Oh, Leomon-sama! I’ve found you!” Renamon then immediately snuggled Leomon from the back and wrapped her arms around his neck. “You had me worried badly when I didn’t find you anywhere, I thought that you might’ve left back again… I’m so sorry about the way I acted. I was so silly. I promise I won’t be so childish again and will do whatever you say. Please forgive me…” she began to innocently implore, holding him even tighter and cuddling her cheek on the side of his face fondly. Leomon was extremely stunned by her unexpected beseech and made him feel bad about himself. He couldn’t be upset with her anymore than that, quickly accepting her apology.

 

“Uh, that’s okay, no harm done. I’m… sorry about being too harsh on you,” he murmured to her softly as he turned to her.

 

“Really? You’re coming back with me then?” Renamon pleadingly asked.

 

Leomon smiled, “For sure,” he gladly answered and Renamon jumped joyfully at him, resting onto his lap.

 

“Thank you, Leomon-sama! You won’t be disappointed!” she gleefully chirped.  

 

“Let’s just hope so.” Leomon simply chuckled, before he heard a cough coming out from BlackWarGreymon.

 

“You were saying?” BlackWarGreymon sheepishly said, reminding his feline friend about what he was going to say earlier. Leomon sweatdropped by this and signaled to BlackWarGreymon to just forget about it with a shush.

 

“Aw, isn’t this sweet?” Angewomon giggled. “I wish if Fairymon would be this content as well…” she then desolately mentioned and her friends turned their sight to her interrogatively.

 

“What do you mean, Angie?” BlackWarGreymon was the one asking her first. Angewomon released a sigh and began to tell them.

 

“It’s about Vermon. He left, and Fairymon was really sitting her heart on him, but… She’s trying to show that she’s not hurt, but I know she is.”

 

“He already left…?” Renamon uttered in a quiet tone, as if she knew about it. She felt guilty that Fairymon had to suffer from that because she thought that Vermon left because of her rejecting him. But there was nothing she could’ve done about it. Leomon felt the discomfort that Renamon was feeling and he didn’t like it, knowing that the reason was the departure of that wolf.

 

“Grah, whatever. I for one am glad that he’s gone; I didn’t like him in the first place. Fairymon was too good for him, anyway. She’s better off without him.” BlackWarGreymon frowned.

 

“I’m not sure…” Angewomon sadly said.

 

“Yes, I think so too. It’s better this way,” Renamon spoke as the rest were puzzled by what she had said. “I… I mean, I guess he wasn’t taking Fairymon seriously. So maybe it’s better that it has ended this soon, I think…” Renamon recoiled and explained nervously.

 

“I guess you’re right. What do you think, Leomon? You haven’t said a word in the matter,” Angewomon then questioned the silent lion.

 

“I don’t have anything to say except that I agree with Renamon. Still, I don’t think talking about it would do us any good,” Leomon replied in his usual serious likeness, but he looked back at Renamon with a trustful smile. Pleased by it, Renamon smiled back and pressed herself closer to him.

 

“Thanks, Leomon,” she whispered to him. “Well then, how about a fine dinner to lighten up this gloomy mood at my house? Let’s invite Fairymon too!” Renamon cheerfully brought up.

 

“That’s a splendid idea!” Angewomon gladly agreed.

 

“Oh, oh, I’ll help you cook! You’ll surely find my domestic talent very useful,” BlackWarGreymon offered promptly.

 

“Sure thing, Chef Blacky. What do you say, Leomon-sama? Or maybe you’d prefer to skip to dessert, hmmm?” Renamon then sleazily hummed with a foxy wink as she caressed Leomon’s cheek with a paw and stealthily sneaked her other one over his crotch.

 

“Sounds good to me,” Leomon merely replied with a light chuckle.

 

 

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Back to Gazimon and Gomamon dwelling, where they were ready to give the gray rabbit a good, albeit sort of forced, bath.

 

“Get set, Gazi. You’ll be squeaky clean in a few minutes,” Chris said as he and Hasan carried Gazimon into the bathroom and put him over at the small bathtub.

 

“Really guys, I can do this on my- ACK!” Gazimon was telling them before he yelped from the cool water that showered down on him. “T-T-TH-THAT’S T-TOO C-C-COOOLD!” he stuttered from between his teeth.

 

“Oops, sorry, my bad,” Hasan said and turned the cold water handle off after turning it on by mistake. He switched the other handle available and evidently rained down warmer water from the shower, washing all over the frowning, wet Gazimon.

 

“There we go. Now hold still,” Chris ordered Gazimon as he began to scrub him like he was cleaning up his own pet.

 

“Hand me something from that bag, will ya Goma?” Hasan then asked his little partner, who was taking hold of what they brought of cleaning products.

 

“Kay… Um… do you want the body shampoo or body wash?” Gomamon inquired while rummaging through the bag.

 

“Aw, give me both,” Hasan answered him and Gomamon did so. They put the shampoo and soap on the helpless Gazimon and was then lathered and scrubbed to no end, the thick foam forming and surrounding the Digimon, rendering him almost unable to be seen. They soon finished cleaning him up and washed away all the bubbly foam from him with another hot shower.

 

“Mmmm, you smell really nice and fresh, Gazimon! So fruity,” Gomamon exclaimed after taking a sniff.

 

“It’s because of the berry essence shampoo, gives you a freshly aroma,” Chris mentioned. 

 

“Swell… Fairymon would surely go out with a basket of spring fruits,” Gazimon sarcastically uttered, still looking soaked wet.

 

“Stop talking nonsense. We’re still not done yet,” Hasan said and dropped a dry towel on Gazimon’s head.

 

“Oh no, what else?” Gazinmon griped as Hasan was wiping him dry with the towel. Afterwards, Chris brought out a brush from his backpack and started to smoothen Gazimon’s jagged fur. “Ow, ow, ow, OW! Not so rough! You’re gonna yank my fur off!” Gazimon yowled in pain even though Chris was combing him gently.

 

“Stand still, Gazimon. You’re only making it worse. Man, when was the last time you actually washed your fur well enough and brushed it a bit? Just hang on a bit, it won’t take long,” Chris said as he continued to comb down Gazimon’s fur. “All done! Look at you, you’re shining like a brand new car.”

 

“Let me see…” Gazimon asked for a hand mirror and Hasan handed him one. He took a good look at himself and squinted his eyes a bit; seeing how he looked a tad different with all his fur smoothened, but he sort of liked it. “Hey, not half bad. Kinda like a easygoing look of the old me.”

 

“You look mighty fine, pal!” Gomamon said impressively.

 

“ Yup, and with a slight spray of cologne, you’ll smell as fine too,” Hasan said and surprised Gazimon with a spray of some men cologne, causing him to sneeze.

 

“Aachoo! Aw, stop that! Geez, why don’t ya slap some lipstick and makeup powder on me while you’re at it?!” Gazimon grumbled. “Look you guys, I really appreciate what you’re trying to do, but I think that’s enough.”

 

“Hmmm, you got a point, Gazimon. I don’t think Fairymon is that superficial anyway. Sorry,” Chris apologized.

 

“Yeah, we got a bit carried away here. Fairymon gotta accept you by the way you are; that’s what it’s all about,” Hasan then said.

 

“So, go out there and work on your charm.” Gomamon smiled with his encouraging words.

 

“Thanks guys…” Gazimon was moved by all those emotional words and almost broke into tears.

 

“Hey, hey! Save your waterworks till after you score. Girls don’t like weeping guys. Now run along and go to her while she’s still available. You never now when another Vermon would show up,” Hasan chuckled.

 

“Right!” Gazimon nodded in enthusiasm. “Well, I’m off. Wish me luck!” he then bid them with a thumb up and his friends returned with the same, then he finally headed out through door and closed it behind.

 

“We did a pretty good job, huh?” Hasan proudly stated.

 

“We sure did,” Chris replied in agreement. “But, what are the odds of him getting out with her?”

 

“I’m sure he’s going to-” Gomamon was trying to answer when Gazimon stormed back in the house all of the sudden and stunned them.

 

“Oh, Heck! Who the hell am I trying to KID!? No way am I gonna be able to ask her out! Please! I need major help!” Gazimon started to panic and pant uncontrollably as the others stared at him disappointingly.

 

“Err… I was saying… Not a freakin’ chance.” Gomamon finished his line and let out a troubled sigh along with Hasan and Chris.

 

 

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“NOOO! Lemme go! I can’t do this!” Gazimon was shouting helplessly as Chris and Hasan carried him from both arms through Town to reach Fairymon’s house. They didn’t want their efforts to go to waste after all, so they took the matter into their own hands, even if they had to drag him there.

 

“Pipe down, Gazimon. This is for you own good,” Gomamon hushed him as he was following them.

 

“No, no, no! I won’t be able to do it! I’m afraid she’ll refuse!” the gray Digimon continued to yell.

 

“You never know till you try,” Hasan said.

 

“But I don’t wanna know! I prefer things the way they are than to be rejected!”

 

“Sorry, dude. You asked us to help, and this is what you’re gonna get, whether you like it or not. And you better like it, ‘cause here we are,” Chris pointed pout as they arrived outside their destination. They lowered Gazimon back to the ground and made him stand before the front door.

 

“Here’s what you do: Knock on the door, say hi and ask her if she’s interested in going out. How hard can it be? It’s a cinch.” Hasan then instructed the timid Digimon.  

 

“Uh… I guess so.”

 

“Great. We’ll be watching you from afar; so don’t even think about bailing out. Buck up, fellah!” Chris warned him, gave him a pat on the back and then disappeared out the scene with the other two. Gazimon paused for a few seconds to get a grip and took a deep breath.

 

“Oh-kay… here goes nothing.” He faced the door and raised a shaking paw to knock. “*knock, knock* Ah, ok! Nobody’s home! Never mind, I’ll come by later!” Gazimon lightly knocked on the door twice and turned around a second later to leave as soon as possible, but failed as his friends were right there to stop him and picked him up again. “Argh! NO! I can’t!”

 

“I had enough of this delays. Gomamon, get the door,” Hasan said to his partner.

 

“Gottcha!” Gomamon complied and knocked on the front door repeatedly.

 

“Coming,” Fairymon’s voice was then heard calling from the other side as Gazimon gasped.

 

“Brace yourself, Gazi. On three; 1… 2…” Chris counted and waited for the doorknob to turn. “Three!” they threw Gazimon right over the doorstep after the countdown and vanished out of sight again.

 

“Ough! Ouch… goddammit, this is the last I’m gonna ask them for help,” Gazimon groused to himself, but his eyes then noticed that the door was open when he lifted his sight and saw Fairymon standing instead of the door.

 

“Gazimon? Why are you lying on my doorstep?” she wondered and Gazimon totally panicked.

 

“Uh, wha… er… I mean… it’s… um... I just, uh, tripped. Yeah, just tripped!” He nervously muttered.

 

“Oh? Hee hee, you silly.” She giggled and petted his head. “Are you hurt?”

 

“N-no, I’m perfectly fine!”

 

“Okay, what do you want then?” Fairymon then asked and he blinked, forgetting what brought him here in the first place.

 

“Huh?”

 

“Why did you come?”

 

“Oh! Right! It’s about, uh… I was just, um, wondering if…” Gazimon was sweating heavily while trying to spit it out; he was so anxious he wished that the ground would crack open and swallow him up. He then looked to the side and happened to notice his friends, hiding behind a cart, cheering for him silently. “Uh, I want to tell you that, since tonight seems like a lovely night, maybe… err, if you’re not doing anything… I’m wondering if you…”

 

“Are you asking me out on a date?” Fairymon bluntly asked and went straight to the point.

 

“Wh-What!? N-No! Ack! I mean, y-yes… if you want to,” he confessed at last, his face so red he thought he was going to burst out any second now. Fairymon stared at him for a little while without saying a word, increasing Gazimon’s anxiousness even more. With her taking this long to answer, he was thinking that she refused his proposal and was just thinking of a nice way to break it out to him.

 

“Gazimon, I…” she finally started to talk, when Angewomon arrived at the same time.

 

“Hey girl, how’re you today?” the blond female greeted. “Oh, and hi to you too, Gazimon. I hope I didn’t interrupt anything.”

 

“Not really,” Fairymon replied.

 

“Oh, okay. I just came by to see if you interested in having dinner with us at Renamon’s. She’s inviting you, along with Leomon and Black. Come on, what do you say?” Angewomon told her and waited for her answer. Gazimon was now positive about what she’d say and that she’d surely choose to go with Angewomon instead. But what he didn’t expect is that Fairymon picked him up in her arms before she said anything and turned to Angewomon.

 

“Sorry, but I can’t. I’m already booked for tonight and have a date, right Gazimon?” Fairymon smiled.

 

“Really!?” Gazimon said shockingly, he barely believed that he actually succeeded.

 

“Oh, you do?” Angewomon asked.

 

“Yup, Gazimon just asked me and I said yes. Isn’t he sweet?” Fairymon nodded and snuggled him. “Tell Renamon that I’m sorry about not coming and that I thank her.”

 

“Ah, don’t worry about it.” Angewomon shook her head. She really was happy to see that Fairymon was giving Gazimon a chance and hoped that something good would come out if it. “Well, I’ll be going back now. Just have fun you two.” Angewomon soon left after saying goodbye.

 

“Okay, I’ll go make myself ready. I won’t take long, so don’t go away,” Fairymon said and went back inside her house again. That gave the others the chance to get out from their hidings and congratulate Gazimon, but he still couldn’t believe what had happened and was still in shock.

 

“Did you see that?! She said yes! She really said YES!” Gazimon woke up from his traumatized trance and cheered in joy.

 

“We know, Gazimon,” Chris smiled.

 

“Good job, dude! See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Hasan said cordially.

 

“Heh, and you wanted to quit? Damn, I wish if I was this lucky with Renamon…” Gomamon then chuckled and didn’t realize what he’d just uttered until it was too late; the others stared at him surprisingly. “Uhhh… did I say that out loud?”

 

 

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Later on, at Renamon’s house, Leomon was sitting in the living room, alone and not doing anything special except reading a book about improving fighting skills he found at the bookshelf. Wanting to find ideas for some training lessons for his student, he continued to read the book and, at the same time, was killing time before the special dinner both of Renamon and BlackWarGreymon were preparing together. Yet, knowing them both, he had a hunch that it wouldn’t go as efficiently as it should, and he was proved right a minute later, as the yellow fox barged into the room with a glower on her face.

 

“Leomon!!!” she yelled out for him.

 

“What’s… wrong?” Leomon asked her warily after returning the book.

 

“It’s Black! He won’t let me do anything in the cooking! I want him outta my kitchen!” Renamon complained.

 

“Hey! That ain’t true! I’ve done nothin’!” BlackWarGreymon came after her and objected.

 

“Yes, you did! You barely let me touch a thing! You just want to do everything by yourself!”

 

“That’s not what I meant, I just don’t want you to ruin my cooking,” BlackWarGreymon said mistakenly and only succeeded in angering her more.

 

“How rude!” She poked him on the arm. “That does it! Leomon, beat the heck out of him!” Renamon then demandingly exclaimed. Of course, Leomon wasn’t about to obey her command and just shrugged. “Oooh, you’re useless! Never mind, I’ll handle him myself!”

 

“Sure, sure. Just because you’ve wrongfully beat me in a simple sparing match once, doesn’t mean you can do it again,” BlackWarGreymon sneered.

 

“Yes I can!”

 

“Not.” 

 

Leomon just watched them squabbling like children and decided to make them stop, “I ought to beat the some sense into the both of you, but instead, I’ll just remind you that while you’re arguing about your silly matter, you’re leaving the kitchen unattended. Better get back there quick.” They both gasped at the same time after Leomon’s little hint, rushed back to the kitchen and tried to learn working together instead. Leomon shook his head lightly afterward and returned to that book he was ready earlier.

 

An hour later and dinner was ready to be served…

 

“Greetings, my friends! I, Chef Blacky; with the help of my lovely associate, have made for your delightful pleasure an extraordinary feast, even I was amazed myself,” BlackWarGreymon spoke in a overconfident manner like he was welcoming a crowd, though Leomon and Renamon were the only one sitting at the table.

 

“Bring it out already!” Renamon snarled impatiently.

 

“Patience, my dear. Feast your eyes, for I present you… Chef Blacky’s Western Oriental Special! Catchy name, ey?” BlackWarGreymon proudly announced and brought out a pushcart full of a mix of western and oriental dishes.

 

“How come you got to name it after you? I helped out too,” Renamon nagged.

 

“Because I’m the chef, for a lack of a better reason.”

 

“That’s not fair!”

 

“Sue me.”

 

“Oh, I give up…”

 

“Don’t fret, Renamon, Black’s just teasing you. The food looks great because you two worked on it,” Leomon complimented them both.

 

“Thanks, Leomon-sama!”

 

“Heh, you sure know how to use your words, buddy.” BlackWarGreymon chuckled. “Oh, I just remembered that we haven’t had a toast for you two yet. Let me do the honor,” BlackWarGreymon then mentioned and filled up glasses for each one of them.

 

“What about Angie and Fairy? Shouldn’t we wait for them first?” Renamon wondered.

 

“Nah, a drink won’t kill us,” BlackWarGreymon scoffed and stood before the couple. “For my closest friends, and for the new couple! Cheers!” BlackWarGreymon said and before he could took a sip, Angewomon made her debut.

 

“Hi everyone, sorry I’m late. I found the door open so I came in,” Angewomon explained as she entered. “Hey, it’s not polite to start before the rest of guests arrive!”

 

“Aw, lighten up. We were just having a little toast for our lovely pair. No need to get stingy about it,” BlackWarGreymon replied.

 

“I knew it was your idea.” Angewomon glared at him.

 

“Uh, where’s Fairymon?” Renamon then asked.

 

“Hm? Oh, she couldn’t make it. She has a date,” Angewomon answered pleasingly.

 

“No kidding? Took her long enough. Who’s the lucky mon?” BlackWarGreymon asked as he was drinking his glass.

 

“She’s going out with Gazimon.”

 

“PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!” with BlackWarGreymon hearing that, he couldn’t hold himself from scoffing and coughing out all the contents of the drink he just had. “Ga… GAZIMON?!?! Our Gazimon!? Are you serious?!” he then questioned her between his pants.

 

“Of course. What’s so surprising about it?”

 

“What’s so surprising!? We’re talking about Gazimon here!”

 

“So? Are you saying that he’s not good enough?”

 

“Well, no… but… Gazimon?!”

 

“Um, anyway Blacky, I wouldn’t worry about it as much as I’d worry about what will happen to you,” Angewomon then told him cautiously.

 

“Eh? What do you mean?” BlackWarGreymon blinked and Angewomon pointed for him to look ahead of him. BlackWarGreymon switched his sight over at where Leomon was sitting and knew what was Angewomon hinting at. “Owie…” he winced tensely as he saw the angry expression bearing the lionman soaked wet and evidently dripping face. Gulping loudly, he knew that he’s going to get some serious hurt this time.

 

 

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Back to Gazimon, as the lucky rabbit was starting his date with his sweetheart, Fairymon. He began by taking her to a well-known small restaurant in town for dinner. They found an empty table and, knowing how he was supposed to act, Gazimon pulled a chair for Fairymon to sit at first.

 

“My, aren’t we the noble types,” Fairymon bantered as she sat down on it, Gazimon blushing a bit by her little remark. As he took his place in front of his date, Gazimon called out for service and a penguin-like Digimon waitress heeded the call.

 

“Yes, what are you orders?” the female Penguinmon asked.

 

“Hmmm, let’s see…” Fairymon eyed the menu, “What’re you having, Gazimon?” she turned to him and asked.

 

“Whatever you’re gonna have, Fairymon!” Gazimon promptly replied.

 

Fairymon smiled and took another glance at the menu, “Okay, I’ll have today’s special, just for fun.” She decided after a little pause.

 

“Alright… two today’s special… is that right?” the waitress mumbled as she was writing down the orders.

 

“Yup.” Gazimon nodded.

 

“Got it. Your orders will be ready in a few minutes. Would you like to have something to drink in the meantime?”

 

“I’ll have some ice tea, please. What about you?” Fairymon asked him again.

 

“Uh, a soda would do fine,” he answered and the waitress wrote it down her pad before going off to get them what they wanted. It was going smoothly so far and Gazimon worked for it to stay that way. He sought to have a conversation with her before their order comes but he wasn’t sure how to have a good start.

 

“Um, is the place nice?” he came up with a question.

 

“Yes, I like it. You’ve made a nice choice,” she answered him nicely and that pleased him.

 

“Great! It wasn’t a tough decision to take anyway, it’s like this is the only restaurant here,” Gazimon stated humouredly and saw that she giggled by it. That boosted his confidence and he started to believe that there was nothing to concern himself with. He then gazed at her while she was taking a gander around the place and not paying attention, centering his sight at her face and seeing how much beautiful and attractive she was. Gone astray in her pretty sight, he continued to stare at her and wasn’t aware of his surrounding.

 

“Here’s your drinks,” the Penguinmon came back with their drinks, but the sudden reappearing of the waitress had startled the unwary Gazimon and snapped him out of his dreamy status. He yelped and caused the waitress to do the same from the surprise, plummeting the plate of drinks at the table.

 

“Oh, geez! Uh, I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t…! I didn’t…! Damn, I’m so stupid! Let me clean this up,” Gazimon was murmuring apologetically and offered to clean up the mess he caused.

 

“Oh, dear! I’m very sorry, my bad. But don’t worry about it, I’ll go get you another one and send someone to clean it up in a sec,” the waitress kindly said and left again. Gazimon was very embarrassed of what just had happened and Fairymon noticed his discomfort.

 

“Relax Gazimon, it was just an accident. No need to feel that bad about it,” she gently told him.

 

“But… I don’t know what happened, I didn’t mean to… Oh, are you ok?! Did anything spill on you?”

 

“I’m fine, and you should be too.” She smiled at him and made him feel much easier as he nodded to her gladly. A few minutes after that and the waitress came back with another tray of the drinks along with their order’s serving dishes. 

 

“Here you go. Today’s Special, Asian Spiced Grilled Fish and Garden Salad. Enjoy!” the Penguinmon said after she delivered the dishes and took her leave shortly.

 

“Crap…” Gazimon grumbled under his breath as he glanced at his place.

 

“Is something wrong?” Fairymon asked when she noticed his troubled face.

 

“Huh? Oh, no, no! It’s nothing,” he shook his head, lying of course. He actually hated fish, any kind of it, but he didn’t want to spoil the dinner by whining about a minor detail like that.

 

“Oh-kay, aren’t you going to eat then?”

 

“Uh, sure…” Gazimon grudgingly replied and picked up the dining utensils, setting up to have this fish despite his repulsion of it. He sliced up a piece and picked it up with a fork.

 

“Are you really alright?” Fairymon asked as she saw that he hadn’t even had a bite yet. Gazimon reassured to her with a nod and after much hesitation, forced the chunk of fish near to his mouth. The smell alone was disgusting enough, but how bad could it be? Fairymon seemed to enjoy it; he might as well do the same. That what he was trying to convince himself with and so he did, shoving it into his maw at last and chewing it. He still didn’t find it yummy, but it didn’t taste as bad as he had imagined and it sure was edible.

 

“Hmmm… not bad, not bad at- Ugh! GACKH!!!” Gazimon suddenly choked out while gobble down the bite as a tiny fishbone got stuck in his throat. “Gaaackh! Can’t… breath…!”

 

“Dear lord! You’re choking! Hang on, Gazimon!” Fairymon cried in fright and rushed to his side to rescue him before he’d suffocate, seeing his face turn into a bluish hue. Holding him from the back, she pressed her arms on and on over his chest in an attempt to release what was stuck inside his gullet. Fairymon kept pushing and pushing her arms around poor Gazimon, alarming the rest of the Digimon around the restaurant as they watched the awkward situation in wonder. “Come on, Gazimon!” Fairymon gave him one more strong press and forced him to cough the pesky fishbone out of his throat at last.

 

“Ugh… Oh, man…that… was… awful…” Gazimon breathed in and out heavily, catching his need of oxygen.

 

“Thank god you’re okay! You gave me quite a scare,” Fairymon sighed in relief.

 

“Oh my, what happened!? Is everything alright!?” the Penguinmon appeared and checked up on them worriedly.

 

“Yes, everything is fine. It was just a little choked out incident, nothing to worry about. Sorry and thank you for your concern,” Fairymon apologized.

 

“Yeah… sorry…” Gazimon uttered after catching up his breath. He was extremely ashamed, causing a scene like that; he never been this humiliated in his life. And in front of Fairymon to boot, he was pretty much sure that she was embarrassed as well.

 

“Are you okay now?” He heard Fairymon ask him and raised his face to her.

 

“Um, yeah, I’m fine. Thanks for your help; I thought I’d be choked to death. I’m… I’m so sorry, Fairymon… I messed up everything… I’m such a bonehead…” Gazimon then admitted sorrowfully and lowered his eyes from hers.

 

“Aw, no worries. You haven’t ruined anything, yet.” Fairymon gently said with a smile. “Everything is okay now and the date is still on. But, I have a feeling you’re hiding something from me about the food. Don’t you like fish?” she then confronted him.

 

“Well… not much… Uh, actually, very much so. I can’t stand it,” Gazimon confessed bluntly.

 

Fairymon laughed, “Why didn’t you say so? Or were you just trying to please me? Hee hee, you’re very silly, you know? But, you’re so sweet too,” she giggled and then landed a soft kiss on his cheek. Gazimon was totally stunned, Fairymon was much nicer and thoughtful than he had expected, but he was pleased nonetheless. “Should we order something else?”

 

“No, s’okay! I’ll stick with the salad!” Gazimon retorted brightly and Fairymon nodded to him agreeably. They returned to their seats and had a pleasant time for the duration of the dinner together, much to the Gazimon’s delight as his luck started to change for the better.

 

 

 

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After that delightful dinner they had, Gazimon and Fairymon left the restaurant in a state of mirth, talking and laughing all the way as they remembered that amusing fishbone episode Gazimon preformed alongside his other mishaps.

 

“…And your face was like all blue like a clear sky!” Fairymon laughed hard when they found their way to the town square, right next to a frozen fountain.

 

“Heh, really?” Gazimon chuckled, embarrassed himself.

 

“God, you had me worried. You have to be careful; I wouldn’t know what to do if something bad happened to you.”

 

“R-Really?”

 

“Of course,” Fairymon smiled. Gazimon was glad to see that Fairymon actually would actually worry about him that much. The fact that she could have that kind of feeling for him was a definite sign that he may have a shot. But he still didn’t have the courage to say anything back to her, not yet. “Okay, what now?”

 

“Huh?”

 

“What should we do now? What do you have in mind for the rest of the date?” Fairymon asked and completely too him off his guard. He absolutely hadn’t any plan of what was he suppose to do beyond dinner.

 

“Err…walk you home?” Gazimon unfortunately answered, believing that it was the right choice. 

 

“Since when did you become Mr. Well-Behaved-Mon? What happened to the Gazimon of old? Let’s do something fun!”

 

“W-What kind of fun?”

 

“Oh, come on! You’re Master Prankster! You come up with something.”

 

“Uh… I’m afraid I have no idea…” Gazimon warily said.

 

Fairymon let out a sigh, “Alright, let’s hope this will refresh your mind,” she smirked as she picked him up from his back and placed him on the icy surface of the fountain.

 

“H-Hey, what’re you doing?!” Gazimon gulped. Fairymon didn’t answer that and gave him a slight shove, easily sliding him along the slippery ground. “Whoaaa!” Gazimon yowled as he skated on the ice, losing control and sliding straight towards the center of the fountain. Inevitably, he slammed right into the big middle waterspout and got knocked over to his back. Shaking off the snow of it, it all plunged down on him like an avalanche and buried him entirely.

 

“Oh my! Gazimon! Are you hurt!?” Fairymon shouted, she hadn’t meant for that to happen. She jumped onto the fountain and ran over to the thick pile of snow that covered Gazimon. She was about to dig him out when Gazimon sprung out of the snow and surprised her.

 

“Hah! Fooled ya!” Gazimon exclaimed and chucked a snowball at the unsuspecting Fairy’s face.

 

“Aaahh!” shrieked Fairymon. “Why you…!? Prepare to suffer!”

 

“Hehe, not if I can help it!” and thus, they started trading snowballs back and forth at each other and having a blast. Fairymon then floated up to the air in middle of the snow fight, making it harder for Gazimon to hit her and easier for her tosses.

 

“Hey! You’re cheating!” Gazimon complained.

 

“I don’t remember there being any rule against flying,” Fairymon responded. “Surrender, or you’ll be crushed to kingdom snowfall! Uncle?”

 

“OK, OK! Uncle! I give!” Gazimon yelped helplessly. Fairymon giggled hard as she landed to the ground.

 

“Oh my, I haven’t had this much fun for a while! You always make me feel so cheerful,” Fairymon said cordially.

 

“That’s… good to know,” Gazimon smiled. He then saw that she had a distressed expression on her face; her mind seemed to be trailing off. “Fairymon?”

 

“Hm? Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about… something,” she modestly answered after snapping out. “What should we do next?”

 

Gazimon took a moment to think, “Hmmm… I got it! Follow me,” he told her as a mischievous idea lighted up in his head. They headed over to a house around town and made a stop there.

 

“What are you planning to do here at Floramon and Agumon house?” Fairymon inquired upon reaching the place.

 

“Shhh! Just wait and see, hee hee…” Gazimon hushed and snickered quietly. He sneakily walked to the other side of the house and peeked over the back window. He was looking at the bedroom and, like he suspected, found his old buddy Agumon deeply sleeping on the small bed with Floramon by his side. He smirked to himself as he slowly and silently opened the window and hopped onto it, hanging by the end of it. The bed was up close to the opened window, but the couple was intensely asleep, they wouldn’t wake up even if there were an earthquake raging the town. Plus, Agumon was noisily snoring, so that added up their unawareness of what Gazimon was scheming. Fairymon was watching the whole time and was wondering what was he up to.

 

After gathering up some snow in his paws, Gazimon calmly jumped down into the bedroom and just by the bed’s end without alerting the sleeping couple. He then moved closer to Agumon’s side and stuffed some now under his pillow. Agumon was a heavy sleeper, so that made it easier for Gazimon to finish his doings. When he finally did, Gazimon returned to the window and bounced back to the outside. Before he disappeared, he made a little snowball and tossed it directly at Floramon.

 

“Eyah!” the plant Digimon screeched in jolt, waking up immediately after the cold snow hit her face. “What in the world!?” she looked around to find out where did the snow came from and saw that the window was open. “Agumon! You lazy bum!” Floramon snarled and threw the remains of the snow on her mate, in which he quickly responded by gasping loudly from the icy feeling hitting his face.

 

“Yikes! Hey! What the big idea!?” Agumon scowled at her for waking him up in that disturbing way.

 

“The big idea is that you forgot to close the window! Again!” Floramon snapped back at him as she pointed at the clear evidence.

 

“Wh-What the…?! I could swear that I closed it real tight… Um, must’ve been the wind…” Agumon blandly replied, scratching his baldy head.

 

“Well close it again, genius!” Floramon ordered him crankily.

 

“Alright already! Don’t such a mean nag!” Agumon returned with the same attitude and shut the window without looking though it, as Gazimon and Fairymon were crouching under it and doing their best to hold themselves from laughing.

 

“There,” Agumon said after he was done and went back to lie on the bed, Floramon already beating him in sleeping. He grumbled a few unclear words, covered himself with the bed sheets and prepared to rest his head on his fluffy pillow.

 

“YIIIKES!” Agumon yelped at the top of his lungs when he landed his heavy head on his snow-stuffed pillow and made it all puff out from under it. “The Hell!? Now that’s not funny AT ALL!!!” raged the mad and tired dino Digimon.

 

“Hah! Did you see the expression on his face?! Man, he was like, duh!” 

 

“Oh, yeah! Poor fellah, he didn’t know what hit him! That was so hilarious, Gazimon!”

 

Gazimon and Fairymon were laughing and giggling their heart out after taking cover and having their distance from Agumon and Floramon house so that they wouldn’t hear them. They were laughing so hard; they feared they’d alarm the whole town. It took them a while to calm down and realize that it was way past midnight.

 

“Well, it’s getting late. Would you walk me home?” Fairymon asked of him.

 

“Sure,” Gazimon nodded acceptingly and accompanied Fairymon to her house. They reached there soon enough without having anything to say during their way. Gazimon sensed that Fairymon was kind of troubled, but he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to ask her about it or not, so he kept silent till they reached her place.

 

Before she entered her house, Fairymon faced Gazimon, “Thanks for the wonderful date, I had lotsa fun.”

 

“Aw, not at all. I enjoyed it too; spending time with you is more than satisfying enough for me,” Gazimon said flatteringly, seemingly cured from his bashfulness towards Fairymon, in which she unexpectedly blushed by it in return. 

 

“No-one had ever said something like that to me before. That’s so sweet of you,” Fairymon stated in joy.

 

“I-It’s nothing really. I’m just telling the truth…” he muttered as he scratched the back of his head warily.

 

“Then, would you mind if I asked you to come in?” Fairymon offered all of the sudden, truly overtaking Gazimon. She actually wanted to spend more time with him, and undeniably, that wasn’t something Gazimon would argue with.

 

“O-Of course not! I’d love that!” Gazimon retorted gladly. She led him inside and made their way to the living room. She asked him if he wanted to have anything to drink and he answered with no, not wanting to be a bother. They made themselves comfortable at the sofa and silently sat on it for over a minute. Gazimon was beginning to think that staying over wasn’t such a hot idea; he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was really bothering Fairymon, like it was eating her out from the inside but she didn’t want to come out with it.

 

“Fairymon, are you all right?” Gazimon began by asking her.

 

“Certainly, why do you ask?”

 

“No, I mean, are you really all right?” he repeated clearly.

 

“What do you mean by that?”

 

“Um, well, I can feel that you’re in some kind of… pain. Is it because of… Vermon?” Gazimon boldly faced her with the question as Fairymon’s questioned expression changed to a stunned one.

 

“Is it that obvious?” Fairymon said, a smile of sarcasm drawn on her face. “And to think that I was so convinced that he would be the one, you know? But…” she let out a sigh.

 

“Do you… love him?” Gazimon surprised her again with a bold question.

 

Fairymon paused for a few moments before she answered, “I’m… not sure. Come to think about it, I never was sure if I’ve ever fallen in love with anyone before. My affairs were always one sided, so I’m not sure how real love is supposed to be like. The others make it look so easy, I envy them,” she was referring to Angewomon and Renamon and how they found their love so early. “What about you, Gazimon? Have you ever really loved someone?” Fairymon then asked him back.

 

“M-Me?” he stuttered, he wasn’t sure how to answer her. “Err… t-to tell you the truth… I…” Gazimon mumbled while tapping his claws together nervously, not knowing if he should just confess his love to her at this moment or not.

 

“Is it me?” she stunned him with an answer as he stared at her with a shocked face.

 

“Wha-?! You… You knew?”

 

Fairymon giggled, “Oh, no exactly. I mean, I knew that you have a crush on me for a while now, but I didn’t know that you’re actually in love with me…”

 

Millions of thoughts ran through Gazimon’s mind, he didn’t know what to say or think. Fairymon knew that he was very fond of her from the start, but that wasn’t much a big mystery after all. Any kind of action he performs towards her was an evident sign to anyone that he had strong feelings for her. Thus, with that in mind, he didn’t have any excuse not to reveal to her about his true feeling for himself, taking a deep breath at first.

 

“Well, since it’s all obvious now, then… yes. You’re the one … the one that I love, Fairymon. I love you more than anything in the whole world. I’ve been trying to tell you this from a long time, but I guess I didn’t have the courage. And when I saw how you were doing so well with Vermon, I… I simply gave up. I didn’t think you’d love someone like me. I’m not as good-looking as Vermon, I’m not as strong as half a quarter of Black, and I might not even be able to protect you like how Leomon does so well. Simply put, I’m a no-body. But that didn’t stop me from loving you, nor did it kept me from trying to get closer to you, even if I didn’t have much of a good chance, it was all worth it in the end.” Gazimon completely confessed what was in his heart in one breath; unveiling his true feelings for the one he’d prized all this time. He then exhaled after finishing that long confession for another catch of fresh air, looking back at her with a contented smile afterwards.

 

“Gazimon… that’s… but, what if I didn’t love you back? What if I was taking advantage of you? What would you think of me?” Fairymon wearily asked him.

 

“That’s okay. The time we’ve spent together was fantastic, and I can tell that you weren’t lying or acting it out. However, even if it was, even if you were using me, then it’s okay. It doesn’t matter to me, as long as I’ll make you feel better, then I don’t mind. Because whenever I look at you, I see the sweetest and prettiest Digimon in the Digital World, and just seeing you smile is worth it all. I mean, isn’t making the one you care about the most happy is what it’s all about?” Hearing those words coming out from Gazimon, Fairymon was completely awestruck. Never before had she ever heard someone say something this thoughtful and sincere, something so caring and genuine, something that made her feel special and excel; even though she believed she didn’t deserve it. She was utterly and absolutely touched by this unexpected event. She knew that Gazimon was very fond of her, but not like this. To have this much strong emotions for her without her realizing it was truly something she regretted. She discovered that Gazimon loved her, really loved for her inner self not for her outer appearance like how most do. Knowing that, her heart felt so tranquil and serene, like it had been cleansed, and she suddenly felt so much happy and blissful, she couldn’t help but shed a tear in joy, realizing that she had found the thing she’d been longing for what seemed like ages, which was ironically much closer to her than she had imagined. Wrapping her arms around him, she held Gazimon ever so close to her and hugged him gently, her tears tenderly trickling on Gazimon’s fur.

 

“Oh, Gazimon… you’re so great… I’m sorry…” Fairymon softly whispered as she sobbed. Gazimon tried his best to return the warm hug and console her. They stayed like this for as long as they could remember, and when they finally broke the embrace, they traded some long and loving stares, before Fairymon lifted him up and pulled him in for a full on kiss. She pressed her lips on his muzzle and kissed it in passion, pulling him closer to her chest as Gazimon willingly returned the favor by placing his arms around her neck and kissing her back. She shortly parted their lips and gazed at him with a pleased smile, Gazimon sharing the same expression. He saw that her tears still hadn’t dried up yet, so he brought up a paw to her face and wiped them away from her pretty eyes, doing the same to her wet cheeks afterward.

 

“Feeling better?” Gazimon asked after he finished.

 

“Not yet,” Fairymon answered and leaned Gazimon down to the sofa, his back resting on the soft surface while she leaned up on top of him. With a grin spreading on her face, she bent down and returned to kiss him on the maw again, except more passionately now. As much as it was so true, Gazimon believed he was living a wonderful dream. A few days ago he thought that he didn’t have a fraction of a chance to even be her boyfriend, and now Fairymon was actually showing pure affection for him and he couldn’t be more pleased in his life. While she was still kissing him, Gazimon stretched his maw a little bit and sneaked his tongue through her lips, shoving it inside her mouth. Fairymon gladly met it with hers and developed it into a spectacular French-kiss, their differently sized and shaped tongues swirling and twirling with each other delightfully. Gazimon was enjoying this so much; his arousal increasing by the seconds, that he didn’t notice that his penis was freeing itself from its pouch right when the muzzling was just getting incredibly good. Obviously feeling his freed hard-on against her body, Fairymon interrupted the wonderful kiss and got off of him.

 

“Well now, I see that you’re quite the horny one,” Fairymon chuckled as she looked down at him with a smirk. Gazimon blinked for a bit to awake from his dazing trance and then realized what she meant, noticing that he was suffering from a stiff and hard erection already.

 

“Aw, man… um, p-pardon me, Fairymon. I-I couldn’t help…” he started to apologize with a blushing face, fairly embarrassed of what had happened. To gain an erection right in the middle of their first ever-loving kiss was really embarrassing to him, and thought that she would think wrong of him.

 

“It’s okay, dear. There’s nothing to be ashamed off. In fact, I think it’s very… cute.” Fairymon simply comforted him with a giggle, grasping his hard-on and giving it a gentle stroke. His size wasn’t as large or long as the other bigger males, but it was quite big for his body-scale and had a nice thick feel to it, which Fairymon found very appealing. She kept on stroking his cock for a couple of times and raised the pleasure up a notch by curling her other hand under his ballsack and squeezing it gently, getting some blissful groans emitting from him. Nothing felt this good to Gazimon before, to have those soft hands touch and stroke his member was something he only achieved in his wildest fantasies. 

 

“Feels good?” she softly asked as she stroked his member.

 

“Yes… very much…” were the words that escaped his pants and soft moans.

 

“Good, because it’s going to get better…” she grinned and then lifted her hands from his groin. She sat him up against one end of the sofa, and almost as soon, leaned her face down to his crotch and grabbed his hard cock again, letting out her tongue and starting to lick all over it. Gazimon’s whole body shuddered from the intense pleasure and couldn’t help but groan loudly. Her soft, warm tongue lapped and swirled around the equally hot cock, sliding it over the underside of the throbbing meat and giving his balls a couple of licks along the way. As her playful tongue lapped up the shaft again and reached the tip, she took the hard rod into her mouth and surrounded it with her lips.

 

The gray rabbit gasped from the sudden treatment, the pleasant feeling around his cock sent shivers to his spine as the warm tongue slithered over his throbbing member. With a low rumble, he placed his paws on her head as she wrapped her mouth fully and heavily around his cock, sucking on it hard and long and forcing the precum out of it. The heavy taste pushed Fairymon to suckle him more, swallowing his size whole and enjoying the musky aroma surrounding the hot member she was pleasuring while humming. That was almost too much for Gazimon to endure and he couldn’t stand not to move his hips against her face and pushing his dick into her mouth forcedly, her lips hitting the rim of his shaft with every thrust. He grunted heavily as he kept humping into her mouth, already sweating from his brow from the intensity of this incredible blowjob. His urge for release was building up so rapidly, that when he finally did, Gazimon clinched his eyes shut and yelled out, exploding right inside her mouth, his hot cum shooting into her throat. Swallowing it all, Fairymon kept sucking him off and didn’t have a hard time consuming every load of his creamy liquid.

 

As his orgasm past, Gazimon breathed out and leaned his back on the end of the sofa again, a clear satisfied smile apparent on his face. Fairymon actually give him oral sex, the best he ever had, and he wasn’t certainly going to complain about it. Fairymon enjoyed it as much as him, as she let go of his semi-limp dick and sat up on the sofa again, carrying him up in her arms and holding him up close to her again. She delivered a full-on kiss to his muzzle before she broke it, smiling widely.

 

“I can tell that you really liked it,” she said with a sly grin as Gazimon answered with a clear nod. “Ready for more then?”

 

“M-More?” uttered Gazimon in a surprise. Having a blowjob from her was unbelievable, but to go further than that was almost too good to be true.

 

“You don’t wanna spend the night with me?” she teasingly inquired. 

 

“Do I?!” Gazimon keenly replied and made her giggle, finding him so cute. He hoped he didn’t sound pathetic, but he didn’t care anyway. Getting off of the sofa while still carrying Gazimon between her arms, Fairymon headed straight for her bedroom, wanting to continue it in a better and more comfortable place. She rested Gazimon on the small bed for a minute as she started to undress herself. Gazimon’s eyes bugged out and his jaw dropped as he watched her peel away her outfit from her body, starting from the top and ending to the bottom. She left her clothes on the floor and climbed up on top of the bed with him, Gazimon still didn’t believe that she would actually want to do this. He kept gawking at her naked body, so perfectly sculpted and smoothly curved. He never thought that she could get more beautiful and sexy than this. He was so captivated; he didn’t notice himself gaining another erection, for the second time.

 

“Oh, this fast? I didn’t know you could be this easily aroused.” Fairymon chuckled and made him blush.

 

“Can I help it that I find you so incredibly sexy?” Gazimon bluntly remarked after washing away his flush.

 

Fairymon giggled as she hugged him, “I don’t think so. Unfortunately, you have to wait, because it’s your turn to please me…” she gave him a sexy wink and lied over the bed on her back, resting Gazimon on top of her. Gazimon’s eyes sparkled in excitement and leaned down his face to hers for another deep kiss. He landed his muzzle on her soft lips and muzzled them lovingly, Fairymon willingly return it. During it, his paws sneaked over her smooth skin and found their way down to her chest. He quickly found what he wanted to touch and started to fondle her breasts, enjoying the faintness feeling of them. Fairymon moaned deeply into the kiss as she felt her nipples being rubbed and pinched by his claws, rendering them instantly erect. When he felt that, Gazimon parted their lips and slid down his maw over to her delicate neck, nuzzling it passionately for a few times and making her body shiver whenever his warm breath hit the surface of her soft skin. He lowered himself some more and finally faced one of her breasts, eagerly licking and slithering his tongue all over it. She whimpered faintly each time his tongue passed along the pink nipple, the tingling feeling turning her on fast, which then turned into a sharper moan when he suckled it and started to nurse from it, his other paw never released the other unattended breast and kept playing with it with his claws.

 

Finally having enough, Gazimon let go of her bosoms and went down to her lower half. Fairymon lifted her head a bit to see what he was up to but didn’t have the chance as she suddenly felt a claw snaking its way between her legs. Gazimon was touching and rubbing her pussy with a paw, using one talon to scratch her slit and open it slightly. She moaned softly as she felt his talon enter her pussy and immediately drenched it with her wetness, getting quite turned on. She lied flat on her back and let him have his way, Gazimon slowly fingering her on and on, shoving his claw deeper with every plunge. While still fingering her, he neared his muzzle to her clitoris and began to massage it with his tongue, giving it a few licks and sucks every now and then.

 

The immenseness of this double action almost drove Fairymon insane, crying out pleasurably among her rapid pants. It became even wilder when Gazimon pulled his talon from out of her moist pussy; quickly cleaning off her juices of it with one suck, and replaced it with his tongue, shoving it inside and greedily and thoroughly eating her out in pure lust. He ran his tongue all over her inner walls, the sweet taste of her pushing him to keep going as deep as he was allowed, causing Fairymon to scream out more loudly. His paw was also rubbing and massaging her clit as he kept licking and sucking her vagina, and it was all too much for the fairy Digimon to resist as she reached her peak after about a couple of minutes and came with a sharp cry right into Gazimon’s mouth. Her sweet juices flooded him as he slurped it all up and fully savored its taste. 

 

“Mmmm, sweet as honey…” hummed Gazimon in enjoyment after he finished cleaning her pussy, licking away her juices from around his own soaked muzzle. Fairymon didn’t say a word, panting in and out to recover from that relishing orgasm. She just looked back at him with a faint smile as he crawled over the top of her body again. “While you’re resting, why don’t you help me out here?” Gazimon smirked, sitting up right in front of her chest. It would take her some while to recover, and he was feeling so aroused he couldn’t wait any longer. He had to have another release, and since he already came into her mouth, the next best thing would be her bosom.

 

Fairymon nodded to him, agreeing, and pressed her breasts against each other by using her palms. Her breasts were small-sized, but they were well endowed enough for her to create a feasible cleavage. That pleased Gazimon extremely as he promptly pointed his aching cock in front of the opening and sneaked it in between her breasts. His hard manhood slid in smoothly inside the flexible cleavage and began to hump it back and forth.

 

Gazimon groaned, her soft breasts surrounding his thrusting dick, was indeed a pleasurable maneuver. It was so sensual; his thrusts became faster and more rapid, he wanted to enjoy it as much as it would last. Not forgetting to please his lover, he voluntary brought his paws over to her pressed-together breasts and held each of her nipples with two talons, swirling them and pinching them agonizingly, yet pleasingly. Enjoying both the feeling of the rod between her chest and the claws on her nipples, Fairymon couldn’t help but to hiss and moan, pushing her breasts against each other further to increase the pressure around Gazimon’s cock. The pleasure surrounding his throbbing dick was rising at an amazing rate that he couldn’t possibly hold it in any longer than a couple of minutes, grunting deeply as he came for the second time, his sperm squirting out like mad and immediately staining Fairymon’s chest and face. The feeling of the hot cum hitting her skin caused Fairymon to gasp lightly and let go of her breasts, forcing Gazimon to back off an inch in return and had to masturbate to release the rest of his seamen.

 

“Damn, that was a good one…” sighed Gazimon deeply in pure bliss after he jerked off every last drop. Fairymon sat up on the bed with a tiny giggle and wiped away the cum on her chest with one of the bed sheets, doing the same to the smuts on her face that she couldn’t clean off with her tongue.

 

“Wow, what a load,” she exclaimed in astonish. “I didn’t know you had in you.”

 

“Well, sugar, that’s just the tip of the iceberg, because we ain’t finished yet,” Gazimon said with a wide, confident smirk, surprisingly revealing that he still hasn’t had enough. Fairymon smiled widely, very enticed by his unexpectedly high sexual stamina. He gave himself a minute to gain another erection by letting her stroking him off, before he motioned for her to sit up by one end of the bed. As Fairymon willingly did, Gazimon moved over to her front and spread her legs a little, positioning himself between them. He held her thighs firmly to adjust himself better while she rested her back on the bed’s fence. With a look from him and a nod from her, Gazimon began to push his cock into her cunt and slowly entered it.

 

A slight groan escaped his throat as he felt the warmness of her interior walls enclosing his member, while a little whimper came out from hers as she felt his thickness penetrating her. Soon finding himself fully inside, Gazimon looked at Fairymon for a moment, who then returned the gaze with a look of lust in her eyes. He took a deep breath and then pulled himself out a little, only to shove his whole length into her pussy again. He kept doing this again and again, gradually increasing his pace and causing him great, remarkable pleasure as he groaned blissfully.

 

Screams of pleasure were bellowing out of Fairymon. The short-sized yet bulky cock was hardly reaching the full length of her whole, but instead, whenever he was pulling and thrusting, her most sensitive spot was being hit and stroked by his thick rod, which was pleasing her to no end as this new, unimaginable sensation was reading through her body. She uncontrollably wrapped her legs around Gazimon’s waist, wanting to increase the pleasure, and clamped her pussy around his member, tightening it some more. Feeling the maddening tightness, Gazimon groaned loudly but kept his fulfilling rhythm, thrusting and pumping into her much harder than before. They were both in simple and pure ecstasy, and had never felt something so enjoyable, intense, passionate and lustful before.

 

Gazimon’s urge to come was building up rapidly, the tightness of her pussy and the pressure in his balls, along with her sharp moans and cries, were pushing him to the edge and he couldn’t stand it any more. With a full thrust, his orgasm struck him like a bolt as he bellowed heartily, his white liquid gushing out into her chasm, making her gasp from the sudden rush of his seeds inside of her.

 

Astonishingly, even after his orgasm, Gazimon thrusts never ceased and he amazingly kept on humping her. Fairymon was fully astounded by his incredible endurance, feeling the throbbing cock still busting with energy inside her pussy, but she was greatly pleased nevertheless. The sensational experience carried on again and he kept delivering unbelievable pleasure to the both of them.

 

A good while past and Fairymon couldn’t keep up with this marvelous lovemaking, her climax approaching fast. She slowly lost her strength and leaned over on her back, letting Gazimon take over as he held her legs over her shoulders; with the size difference it was almost hard to imagine such a position, but he seemingly managed and kept his harsh and deep thrusts. He just held her thighs tightly, his humps sending Fairymon into a state of lustful moans and pants, their whole body sweating heavily from the intensity of it. She clutched the bed sheets and finally let out a deep and loud shriek as she came hard, her juices overflowing out of her and washing over Gazimon’s shaft. She never felt an orgasm this thrilling and engrossing, cumming on and on with every cry of delight, practically soaking Gazimon with her inner sex liquids. Her enthralling climax forced her pussy to clench around Gazimon’s hard cock, fully stimulating it and sending him to cum with in unison with her. His hot cum shot into her madly and totally filled her this time, Gazimon breathing out in grand relieve and enjoying his satisfying release.

 

After that exhilarating climax, Gazimon pulled out of Fairymon’s cum-filled pussy and fell on his back when his strength failed him, panting and taking his time to breath. Fairymon got up and leaned herself on top of him, rolling him in her arms warmly.

 

“Oh, Gazimon… you just gave me the best sex I have ever had,” Fairymon cooed gently into his ears.

 

“Re… really?” Gazimon uttered wearily, he was sort of worn out.

 

“You can bet your tail. I guess, since you’re like a rabbit, you retain their traits. Namely, their sexual ones!” she giggled heartily and he chuckled while blushing a little, but him being her best sex ever made him truly proud about himself.

 

“Thanks, I guess…” Gazimon replied, although he preferred the term lagomorphs much better than a rabbit, but give it much care at the moment. “Um, Fairymon?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“I’m, um, feeling a bit tired. Can I… sleep over?” he asked coyly of her. Fairymon smiled and pressed her lips on his muzzle, kissing him before she pulled her lips to answer.

 

“Of course, my love,” she whispered to an extremely happy Gazimon.

 

But, even though the night had concluded with a merry end, the two slept together without realizing that they had committed a sin. An innocent sin… 

 

 

To Be Continued…

 

 

Awww… wasn’t that sweet? ‘Bout time Gazimon got a break in the lemon business, eh? The little dude needs some more erotic action! ^_^

Hop you liked what I’ve done so far. Thanks for reading and tune in next for the last episode of Vemon’s saga. G’night, Digi-Believers! ^_~

 

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