I'm not sure why things happen the way they do.  I suppose there is a

reason for everything.  The only thing I am sure of though, is, I can never tell Rika.  She would never understand that I had found a lover.  I looked down at my swelling stomach and rested my paws on it.  She would find out soon enough though, my belly was getting larger by the week.

      I was standing on my usual spot, atop a lamp post. I was watching Rika as she walked down the street, alone as usual.  People hurried by, too caught up in their own lives to even notice me.  Suddenly I felt the fur on the back of my neck prickle and stand up.  Once again, someone was watching me.  For the last several days I had gotten the feeling, that I was being watched.  I looked about and finally saw my observer.  Standing on the ledge of a building across the street from me, staring at me intently, was a fox.  A female, looking much like myself with a few differences.  She was much shorter than I, her fur a deep blue.  Six tails flowed freely behind her, and underneath her t-shirt, a sizeable bosom protruded from her chest.  I couldn't help but stare, almost enviously, at the ample chest she possesed.  She smiled at me,

      "Like what you see?" she inquired.

      "What's that supposed to mean?" I snorted.  She furrowed her brow,

      "I think that was an obvious question.  You were staring a little too openly at my chest.  So, I was curious to know if you liked what you saw?"  I felt a blush rise to my cheeks.

      "You've been following me for days.  What do you want?" I snapped, irritated at the strange stirrings I felt in my belly.

      She laughed musically, "Why...you, you silly vixen."

      "Fine!  You wanna fight, you've got one."  I lept into the air at her.  Suddenly I realized something felt wrong.  In a moment, it dawned on me.  Whoever she was, she was not a digimon.

      It was too late to think.  She had lept from her own post and met me in midair.  I threw several punches in swift succession but she easily blocked them all.  I found myself landing on the ledge she had been standing on.  I turned around and found she was standing on my spot on the lamppost.

      "Impressive!" I growled "is that the best you can do?"  I lept into the air crossing my arms in front of me.  "I'll crush you!  DIAMOND STORM!" I cried.  I felt the energy build in me and explode from my body sending a shower of energy stars down at her.  She lept straight into the air, the burst of energy passing under her.

      "That the best you can do?" she laughed.  She soared up into the air and curled into a ball.  She plunged towards the ground, uncurling at the last moment to very lightly strike the roof of a car, hurtling herself up towards me.  "My turn!"  She opened her muzzle and a stream of freezing water smacked me in the stomach.  I grunted as I went flying down a dark alley and slammed into a brick wall.  I slid down the wall and thudded on to the street.  I let out a sharp cry of pain.

      The vixen landed neatly beside me and knelt.  She placed her paw on my shoulder, "Oh dear, I hit you harder than I planned.  Here, let me help you."  I pushed her paw away, "Shove off and leave me be!" I growled.  She frowned, "Boy, first you attack me, then refuse my help.  You are a lot ruder than I thought."  Standing, she backed away.  "Next time we meet, I'll kill you." and with that she vanished into the shadows.  I groaned softly to myself.  "Way to go Renamon, at least you should have let her help you.  Now you'll have to limp your way home because your pride got the better of you."  Slowly I rose to my feet and painfully I made my way to Rika's home.  I slipped into her room and collapsed on the floor.

      "Renamon!  What happened to you?  Are you alright?"  I opened my eyes.  Rika was kneeling beside me, a worried look creasing her pretty young face.  I reached up and touched her cheek.  "I'm okay Rika.  I got into a scuffle."  She frowned, "You shouldn't be battling digimon when I'm not around."  I shook my head.  "She wasn't a digimon.  I am uncertain of what she was, but she walked all over me."

      Rika sighed, "Oh Renamon, what am I going to do with you."  She helped me to her bed and placed the pillow under my head.  "Rest now, you'll need your strength."  She crawled under the blanket beside me, snuggled up and faded off to sleep.  I rolled onto my side, drapping my arm over her.  As she slept, I thought.  Who was that strange vixen?  Why did she have six tails?  Why did she cause these strange stirrings in me?  And why, above all else, had I attacked her?  She had done nothing to me and yet I had tried to kill her.  Why?  I fell asleep pondering that question.

      As the weeks passed by, I forgot about that night and the beating I had taken.  I passed the time in between fights watching over Rika and keeping her safe.  Nearly a month had passed when I met the vixen again.  This time Rika and I were walking together when I saw her in the distance.  I stopped in my tracks and placed my paw on Rika's shoulder.  She looked up at me.

      "Renamon, what is it?"  I pointed to the blue furred vixen.  "There, that is her."  Rika began to jog.  "Come on then, let's teach her a lesson she won't forget."  I put a restraining paw on her shoulder.  "Rika no.  She's not a digimon, we can't."  For some strange reason, the thought of injuring the vixen bothered me.

      She looked up at me.  "This girl trounced you and you're not going to fight her?  What are you a coward?"  I growled in my chest.  Might as well get this over with, I thought to myself.  I raced towards the vixen.  She looked up and spotted me coming towards her.  She must have realized the power Rika had to digimodify me, and so took action before Rika could.  Her paw shot out straight and a black hole appeared in the air before me.  "Dimension Door!" I heard her cry.  I tried to stop but couldn't.  The hole swallowed me.  The last thing I heard was Rika crying out my name before I passed out.

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      I don't know how long I was out before awakening.  I found myself lying on a soft bed in an elegantly decorated room.  I sat up and looked around.  The strange vixen stood at the edge of the bed.  A beam of energy clasp in her paw much like a sword.  I looked at her,

      "I take it you are going to kill me now?"  She shook her head.  "If I was going to do that I would have done so while you slept."  She unclenched her fist and the sword disappeared.  She walked to a small nightstand and picked up a pitcher.  She poured a dark red fluid into the glass, turned and handed it to me.  Turning back, she picked up a glass of her own.  She sipped it, probably to show me it wasn't poisoned.  I looked down at the glass, then raised it to my lips and took a sip.  It was a rich wine that made me feel warm inside, almost taking my breath away.

      "You and I got off on the wrong foot and I would like to start over.  I'm sure I could have been a lot more polite myself."  I stared up at her.  I had started the fight and she was apologizing?  What was wrong, was I missing something?  She moved closer to me, taking another sip from her glass.  She reached out and stroked my cheek with the back of her paw.  I shuddered at her touch.  It was gentle, but somehow possesive.  "Let us start with introductions.  My name is Kah'lah."  I sipped my own wine a bit and my vision clouded slightly as I began to relax.  "Mmmmm, my name is Renamon."  She sat beside me, setting her glass on the other nightstand.  She set her paws on my shoulders and began to gently massage them.  I closed my eyes and relaxed.  "Oooooo, Kah'lah, that feels so good.  Rika never does anything like this for me."  She leaned closer and whispered seductively in my ear.  "Rika doesn't feel for you the way I do."  Warm shivers ran down my spine.  I leaned back against her soft chest.  She slid her arm over my shoulder and rested her paw on my opposite hip.

      I felt her nip the base of my ear.  The pain was intense, yet at the same time, rather pleasureable.  I went to take another sip of wine but she stopped me.  "I want you relaxed, not drunk."  I nodded.  That made sense to me.  She took the glass from my paw and set it next to her own glass.  She snaked her arm about my waist and kissed my shoulder.

      "But Kah'lah," I protested weakly.  "We're, both women."  She giggled softly, "You are quite observant." "But how can you, I mean we?"  I fumbled.  "Make love?" she purred.  "It will be my pleasure to show you."  Her other arm slipped under mine and slowly began removing my gauntlets.  "Nervous?" she asked softly.  I nodded.  "A little.  My life has been full of fights and being the best and in control.  It's scary being at the mercy of someone else."  She chuckled quietly.  "You are not at my mercy.  At any time you may simply walk away and I will return you to Rika's home."  I craned my head around to look at her.  "You are serious?"  She nodded.  I immediately felt better.  "No strings?"  "No strings." she smiled.

      She finished removing my gauntlets and tossed them to the floor.  One paw rubbed my belly while the other stroked softly through the thick fur of my chest.  My head was comfortably pillowed against her ample breasts.  I was still a bit envious, I had none to speak of.  My thoughts were interrupted when her fingers found my nipples.  She gently tweaked my nubs.  The soft pleasure that flowed over my chest was undescribable.  I had never noticed them there, let alone known they were capable of eliciting pleasure.  I felt a rising warmth between my thighs, and a strange wetness between my netherlips.  Another portion of my body I had primarily ignored.  I couldn't explain the longing I felt within me.  All I knew was that I wanted her to touch me more.  To feel her resting between my thighs.  To quench the burning in my breast.  I heard a soft moan esacape my lips as my eyes closed slowly.

      Her warm rough tongue caressed the fur of my neck, sending small electric shivers down my spine.  She nibbled along my neck, gently turning my head as she worked her way up my jaw.  Finally she reach my lips and our lips came together in a kiss.  I turned my body so my neck wasn't so far turned.  She broke the kiss and slid back slightly.  I turned around to look at her, wondering why she had stopped.  Her paws held the hem of her t-shirt and was slowly pulling it up.  I felt my excitement rise.  I was going to see those globes fully exposed.  I watched eagerly as inch by inch of her creamy belly and chest fur was exposed to me.

      Suddenly her two heavy breasts slipped free from the confines of her t-shirt.  She tossed the shirt onto the floor and grinned coyly at me.  Her breasts were beautiful.  My eyes were riveted on them.  I felt my arms rise unbidden, my paws reaching for her chest.  I must have hesitated, for she took my wrists and drew my paws closer.  She laid my paws on her breasts, I was in heaven.  They were absolutely incredible.  I hefted her orbs, squeezing gently.  The flesh was firm and wonderfully soft and warm.  Her eyes closed and she began murrring, her pink nipples stiffening and peeking through her fur.  I leaned close, noticing the fur around her nipple was slightly damp.  Drawing closer, a sweet scent drifted across my nose.  My tongue darted out and flicked over her nub.  Kah'lah moaned, and my tongue tingled at the sweetness.  I sealed my lips around her nipple and suckled experimentally.  Her milk streamed over my tongue; warm, rich and sweet.  She groaned deeply as I drank from her teat.  I suckled until I could draw no more milk from her.  I moved to her other nipple and resumed suckling.  Her paws stroked my back as she cooed in my ear.  Finally, I finished and pullled back to look at her.

    "So, ummmm.  Now what do we do?" I whispered falteringly.  Her eyes slowly opened and she smiled gently at me.  

     "Well, there is no real set of rules.  Do this, then this.  You just...do whatever.  Just, follow my lead, and don't be afraid to explore."  I giggled nervously at that.  "Just lay back." she said gently.

      I laid back, watching her timidly.  I was still quite nervous.  Her gentle eyes and soft smile helped to relax me.  "Comfy?" she inquired.  I nodded, fluffing the pillows up.  Kneeling down at my legs, she slowly pushed them apart.  She pushed my legs, bending them at the knees.  I suddenly felt very exposed.  She moved until she was lying between my thighs, her chin resting on my crotch gazing up at me.  I looked down at her, uncertain of what would happen next.

      Angling her head down, I felt her long rough tongue glide over my nether lips.  The sensation was incredible.  The licking sent spasms through my body.  My eyes clamped shut and I moaned loudly.  I felt her fingers spread my nether lips.  What happened next, defied description.  Her tongue touched an incredibly sensitive part of me.  Pulses of pleasure race up my spine, causing me to cry out and grip the back of her head.  I pull her closer, which drives her on.  Her talented tongue laps my pleasure spot, stirring me wildly.

      Then it happens, something so incredible it almost blew my mind.  My entire body tensed up, moments later a supernova of pleasure explodes between my loins, surging up through my entire body.  My body spasms and bucks as the pleasure wracks through me.  I hear myself yipping and barking delightedly.  Finally, I feel myself slowly coming down.  I stare up at the ceiling, a blissful grin on my muzzle.  In a few minutes her face appears over mine.

      "Wh...what was that?" I asked, panting.  A warm glow settling over my body.  My whole body going very limp.  "An orgasm." she purred in my ear.  "And judging by your reaction, your first one."  I nodded.  "Being a fighter does not leave me time to explore my feminine side."  She draped her arm over me and kissed my neck.  "Mmmmmmm." she purrred softly.  "You are quite tasty."  I blush at that.  "Is that all?" I ask.  "Are you ready for more?  There is a lot more that I can show you."  I reached over and caressed her cheek.  "Maybe in a little bit.  I'm still tired from my first orgasm."

      Smiling, she lifted herself over me, gazing down at me.  "Why don't you get some rest and I will prepare some dinner for us."  I nod, closing my eyes.  I quickly slip into a deep slumber, my dreams vivid and erotic.  I don't know how much time passes, but I am finally awakened by a gentle shaking on my shoulder.  I slowly open my eyes and see my vixen lover gazing down at me.

      "Time to wake up honey, dinner is ready."  I sit up and stretch, yawning.  For the first time in my existance, I feel like I have finally found a purpose.  Reaching my arms up I wrap them around her neck and roll her onto the bed beside me.  I lay on my side facing her.  She smiled tenderly at me, and stroked my cheek with her paw.  I closed my eyes, rubbing my cheek against her paw.  I snuggled up closer to her body, until I can feel her bosom pressed snugly against my chest.  My head drew closer, my lips quivering in anticipation.  She must have sensed my longing and closed the gap between us.  In an instant I feel an electric tingle as our lips touch again.  She pulls back, and I open my eyes wondering if something was wrong.

      "This time," she whispered, "open your mouth just slightly."  I nod, panting softly, my heart pounding in my chest.  Our lips meet again, and this time I open my lips.  Her lips are also open.  She tilts her head just slightly, and our mouths lock.  Suddenly, I feel her tongue slip into my mouth.  I gasped in surprise, but she has a firm gentle hold on me.  Relaxing slowly, I realize her tongue caressing mine is quite enjoyable.  I softly flit my tongue over her's and she moans with pleasure.  I enfold her in my arms, pressing deeper into the kiss.  Our tongues entwine, and dance erotically.  She rolls onto her back, pulling me on top of herself.  Her paws slide down my back and begins rubbing the base of my tail.  My tail lifts, and my hips rise.  Breaking the kiss I let out a surprised cry of pleasure.

      "Oh Kah'lah!"  She smiles at me, and her strong paws begin to gently massage my rump.  I bring my head down, still moaning as I resume the kiss I had broken.  After several more minutes of passionate kissing, she pulls her head back to look at me.

      "Ready for more?"  I nod eagerly, rolling off of her.  She slips off the bed and stands at the side so I can watch her.  She undoes her jeans and lowers them.  Steraightening, I gasp at the sight that meets my eyes.  Nestled between her thighs is a plump sheath.

      "Kah'lah...." I begin curiously, but she cuts me off.

      "It's my penis.  I'm both male and female when it comes to my genitals.  I'm a completely functionable male and female."  Stretching out on the bed beside me, she rolls onto her side and moves closer.  Again my innocent curiosity gets the better of me and I reach out towards her sheath.  This time she merely watches, while my hand encircles her sheath gently and gives a soft squeeze.  Her eyes close and she groans deeply.  I watch the pink tip of her penis slowly emerge from the opening in her sheath.  I stare fascinated as she grows more erect.  Her shaft is warm and firm under my fingers.  Her paw rests gently on mine and she guides me to begin stroking her shaft.  This causes her to moan and gyrate her hips slightly.

      Suddenly she stops my paw and pushes it away.  I look over at her.  "Roll onto your back." she orders me huskily.  I roll onto my back and she maneuvers herself on top of me, her hips resting between my thighs.  I feel the tip of her maleness at the entrance to my womanhood.  My eyes open wide.

      "Kah'lah, what...are you going to do?"

      "Join with you.  Relax, you'll enjoy it."  I feel her tip slip into me, and I feel my wetness increase.  I moan as I feel her slide into me.  The sensation is beyond description.  Her shaft is thick and firm and fits snugly inside my body.  I feel her shaft stop at some blockage within me.  She gives a thrust and pain shoots through my insides causing me to bark and whimper in pain.  Her paw caresses my cheek, and she lays on top of me, not moving.  The pain begins to fade and I relax again.  After a few more minutes of rest, she props herself up on her arms and resumes her thrusting.  She draws her hips back slowly, then plunges them inwards again.  Her shaft strokes my insides, sending electric waves of pleasure through me.  My legs come around her hips and my ankles lock behind her rear.  Sliding her arms under me and cupping my shoulders, she thrusts faster and harder into me.  The feeling is incredible as I wrap my arms around her.  Soon our bodies are rocking together frantically and passionately.  Our muzzles are locked together as we kiss heatedly.  To my surprise she makes one last firm thrust deep into me.  With a moan I feel her maleness pulse within me.  Her shaft throbs and I feel a hot liquid spurt into me, landing on my inner walls.  This causes me to tremble and shudder with another orgasm that is smaller than my first, but no less intense.  My orgasm is driven on by the continued liquid spurting from Kah'lah's maleness.  When our bodies finally slow down, Kah'lah lays on top of me and snuggles up.

     "You don't think I might be pregnant, do you?"

      "I don't think so.  I don't believe our bodies are compatible for reproduction."

      Laying locked together like this, we finally drift off to sleep.  Two lovers in their intimate embrace.  I could hardly imagine though, as I fell asleep, the change that was taking place withing me.  The life that we had created would soon swell my belly and change my world....forever.