A Side of Ogremon Pt. 1..........................................................................................................

 

Digimon is (C)opyrighted to Toei and Bandai Entertainment.  All references made to names, characters, and series information is done to exercise the premise of the story.  This story also contains themes of an adult nature, as well as adult language.  All formality of sexual conduct

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            The massive, green, virus-type digimon had run out of breath...how could this happen, he was being chased by his own, attacked on his turf.  They could not dominate him in any way so how could they have beaten him, THE Ogremon?  It was about three days since he entered this jungle.  The digital world had sprung many new islands in the last few years, the programmers in the real world were always developing, so real estate was always available.  So he thought to secure his own place to call home.  Ogremon had left the battlefield and his rival Leomon ever since the Digidestined defeated all the dark masters.  The devilmon had finally learned to stay on their side of the digital world, and the sovereign were back in control.  All the virus types that didn't continue to besiege the digital world were either dispatched or disperssed into the wilderness.  Ogremon had come to this island, full of life and plenty of food, and the occasional trespasser, preferrably the big ones on which to practice his battle techniques.  Sure, he would expect groups of rookies even a champion or two, but this wasn't any of the above.  An organized group of Digimon... unbelievable.  All digimon usually stayed with their own kind.  Once in a while they traded, of course, but this was an all out battallion.  A group of Goblinmon, more than ten at least, a Minotarumon, and four Fugamon not even close to his own power level.  Earlier, he had knocked down a Fugamon with his own club, leaving it face down in the water.  Then the Minotarumon blasted his club into pieces.  He was almost toppled over by the goblinmon, but they didn't try to scratch or bite him although they reached for his loincloth.  Throwing them off one by one, he made his way to the jungle, and his feet carried him for the last couple of days.  When he hid, he saw them making balefires, with HIS trees, and HIS stones, on HIS beaches.  What unnerved him even more is the odd ceremonies, they seemed to have at night.  From the grunts and squeals he thought they were capturing any animal types and chopping them up to eat or rushing all of their energy for  quick absorbtion.  They had already been around the island searching for other digimon, and he knew of the savage nature of his own kind.  He had never run from a fight, never excepted defeat.  He could fight them one by one, waiting till dark.  Or he could find the groups leader, take it down, or kill it.  He thought ”It” was more appropriate, only an intimidating megavirus digimon could lead such a group.  That's it!  He would find the mon and kill it.  Then they would probably scatter, and he could chase them or corrupt them as he pleased...and if it was one of the big ones he could absorb its programming and make himself stronger.  Looking around he saw two round boulders which he carried under his arms.  He would use these to hide in the dark of the foliage. 

            It was night again, as a full moon hovered above, Ogremon searched through the jungle for any perpatrators, he heard the ruffling of the thickets and vines.  Quietly dropping the boulders to his sides he ducked down.  His grey hair would help his cover if he needed it.  Placing his arms over his elongated jaws he waited, as the sounds of grunts and hard breathing came closer to his position.  It was two goblinmon, come far from the site they were at, he could see them clear, with their wide eyes, their huge jaws, and firey hair.  They had come closer to a cocoanut tree.  The Ogremon expected them to be gathering food, but what happened next almost made him jump with surprise.  The goblinmon farthest from the tree lapped out his long wet tounge and gave the latter goblinmon a sloppy lick across the front of its face, in his hair, and the other mon started grunting in heat.  The loinclothes of the two mon began to bulge and they both rubbed closer together, creaming eachother with precum.  This couldn't be the same goblinmon that chased him earlier could it?  Ogremon himself was so mesmerized by the site he didn't notice his own bulge building as it rubbed against his leg, cramming against his shorts and aching.

 

            “All right,” one of the Goblinmon spoke, “remember its your turn now.”  With that, the gob placed its hands in the other gob's hair and brushed it down tothe back of the mon's cranium, then pulled it foward as they opened their elongated jaws.

 

            “No fucking way,” he thought to himself.  Eyes wide in shock.

 

            The two goblinmon began kissing eachother's faces sloppily and rubbing tusks together.  The recognizable giggle of the goblinmon was all too familiar to Ogremon as he shivered.  The furthest goblinmon was forced down and began tracing its fingers on the belt of the closer goblinmon.  Assissting it, the closer mon opened the belt buckle and let his loins fall down to it ankles as the other mon pushed its back up against the cocoanut tree.  Lifting one of its legs the standing mon grabbed the head of the kneeling mon and rubbed his groin against its wide face.  They both laughed again savoring the pleasure.

           

            “Fucking suck it...”  The Goblinmon kackled.  And the kneeling goblinmon jerked a flacid green fleshy pole into position and nibbled on it with his large flat teeth.

 

            “Raahhh!”  The standing mon roared at the sensitive touch, but mons such as these liked it rough.  As the kneeling mon licked and sucked on the fleshy pole emerging into Ogremon's view.  The gobs both hurred at being close to eachother and face fucking and eating the throbbing green five inches.  Goblinmons were considerably hung for their sizes, and these two were no exception. The kneeling mon closed its lips around the cock and purred.  Feeling the rumble from the kneeling mon, the standing gob's body went limp and he let nature drive him as his pelvis increased its speed as if there was only it and the orifice.  Wet slaps filled the space around them and echoed into the night air as the standing mon moaned and growled softly.  Precum was going down the lips of the mon suckling on the hot goblinmon sausage between his tusks, he began to twist his face with the speed of the thrusting and grabbed the hips of the mon closer and muffled another purr into the groin.  The standing mon grunted and pulled the kneeling mon's hair as it started to cum into its mouth with all it gird.  The goblinmon gagged and the jizm began to trail out of its mouth and leak to the standing mons one leg still on the ground.  Down its balls it ran and on the underside of its leg to its heel.  The kneeling mon swallowed the mon love juice and wiped his tusks and lips.  I didn't know it tasted like that gob,the standing gob mon only stood and made the other take off its loincloth before jumping him and forcing him to the ground. 

            Biting his left thumb, Ogremon tried his best not to rub on his own loins as the two mon stripped fully exposing their green bodies under the moonlight.  Tears started to form in his eyes as the cramming in his shorts became heavier and more constricted.  “You know what comes next!”  Kackled the Goblinmon as it started to twist the other mon on its stomach and grabbed it by the waist.  Fully exposing his ass and spreading his cheeks to let the closer gob slip in a slickened cum soaked finger, the gob breathed hard and squinted under the attack on its tight butt.  After a few loosening thrusts, the two gobs pressed together and began pushing together like wild dogs.  The mon getting pounded didn't even moan or grunt, but held its tounge out and breathed out to where steam could be seen coming from its large mouth, and drool fell in a string from one of its tusks letting the pressure build in its anal muscles.  Its cock throbbed and pre bagan to drip down onto the earth below.  If revenge hadn't been on Ogremon's egenda, he would have jumped the two mons, fucked them till their legs went out, and absord their data.  Before long the two mons slapped their flesh together with wet slurps of sweat and jizz.  The mounting gob mon lifted his legs and then pounded them into the ground as he screwed that latter gob, almost hovering as he was fucking.  Suddenly the lower gob squealed into the night air, and came while still being fucked.  First it leaked out, but then spewed in long strings wetting the grass under the gob.  When they were done they slowed as the mounted goblinmon continued to come in long strings on the grass below him.  They stood there, not even trying to leave as the topping goblinmon licked the back of the mounted mon's head and shoulders purring.  They let go of  eachother, parting with a wet slurp and more giggling.  Suddenly, a roar came from the distance, and the two mon had no time to clean or suit up, so they ran toward the sound, holding their vests and loins, both dripping onto the foliage around them, and still sporting their erections.

 

            “Shit,” Ogremon panted, “what the fuck was that about, never seen that nasty shit.”

 

            Picking up the two boulders again, he trailed after the two mons letting the sounds and smells of spunk lead him on.  Whatever was behind this invasion was definately a brutal and twisted digimon, especially if it allowed its followers to act in this manner.  It couldn't be more obvious.  The thought left Ogremon as he saw light ahead of the trail he followed.  The vests and stained loins of the mons he peeked earlier were strewn along where the grass started to bury under the beach sands.  Along with the smell of...urine? 

 

            “What kind of crazy fuckin mon've come here anyway?”  Ogremon thought to himself again.  “Damn that was some hot action, but I need to concentrate, gotta get the SOB's that sacked the place.  Then mebbe I'll kill and fuck their leader before I'm done.”  Ogremon mused

to himself and smiled evily to himself as he once again place the boulders under his arms and pressed onward.  His cock still cramming his shorts as he wafted the smell of digispunk.

 

            Ogremon came closer to the beach.  He saw more of the balefires he had seen ever since the interlopers arrived.  To his astonishment, he saw two Gazimon held in scafolds, both erect, and being forced down by other digimon surrounding them.  He looked and saw the Fugamon, all removing their own clothes and weapons.  The goblinmon followed suit.  The single Minotarumon had already stripped down, even his boots were off, but no where to be found on the beach or near the encampment.  His powerful build displayed for all to see, say for the brown hair on his head that grew down over his eyes.  The cannor on his left hand was still attached as well.  The growls and screams of laughter could be heard echoing as if they were upon the entire island at once.  Ogremon kept moving foward,  and stepped on a loose twig that snapped like a gun shot in his ears.  Appearantly, several of the digimon-two Fugamon and a Goblinmon-had heard it as well when they turned their heads toward his direction.  Leaving the site, they began to head in his direction.  He dropped down beforehand as quietly as possible, but his loins began to sprout upward again.  He could've held his breath, but then he would gasp too loud and be caught.  He might have creamed his pants, if it wasn't for the desperation as the hardon in his shorts was still active, and he was more aware now than he had been watching the two goblinmon fucking.  He could risk the hazard of chucking the boulders in the direction of the approaching mon, but what if he missed?  The digimon approached further, he ducked down harder and waited.

 

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