Red Digivice Diaries

Entry 9 - Accidents Happen

By Lord Archive

Rated NC-17 for graphic sex. If you're under eighteen, do not read this.

Warning! This part contains sexual situations that may upset some readers. Do not read this if you have a narrow-minded view on how sexual relations should occur. I hold nothing but characterization sacred. As long as I can portray characters close to what they are in series, I don't care what they do or what happens to them. 

Digimon belongs to Toei Animation Inc., Fox Kids, Saban Entertainment, and so on and is used without consent. I'll return them as soon as they release the next videotape for the series.

Relationships: Focuses mainly on a sort of Daiyako relationship and Takari, references to a few other relationships occur.

This series uses strict Japanese spellings. Miyako = Yolie, Daisuke = Davis, Koushiro = Izzy, Taichi = Tai, Hikari = Kari, Tailmon = Gatomon, Yamato = Matt, Quinglongmon = Azulongmon

I needed a name for Miyako's middle sister, but Toei hasn't named her-- so I'll be borrowing a name that HotaruTomoe suggested and is used in some fan-ficts, Midori. This isn't an official name from Toei.

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Daisuke smirked as he entered his room after Miyako. He wrapped an arm around her and slipped one hand under her skirt and into her panties.

Chibimon snuck out of the room so he wouldn't have to watch.
Miyako whimpered as Daisuke massaged her sex while he kissed the back of her neck. 

"You like this?" Daisuke pinched her bulb of pleasure.

Miyako gasped. "You know I do."

Daisuke slipped a finger inside her. "You have any condoms?"

Miyako nodded and moaned out, "Yes... one... in my right... pocket."

Daisuke frowned. He preferred not using any, but he would go along with using them if he had to.

Miyako knew she had to always carry condoms. Daisuke certainly wouldn't buy them. She didn't really care for them either, but she didn't want to end up pregnant. She had to find another means of dealing with protection.

Daisuke stopped manipulating her sex and reached into her pocket for the condom. He then pulled down her skirt and panties, which Miyako stepped her left foot out of them-- spreading her legs in the process.

Miyako let Daisuke push her against the wall. She heard the package tear and waited on baited breath. Sooner than she expected but delayed longer than her body wanted, she felt his rubber coated love rod pressed at her opening. 

Daisuke grunted as his cock rammed into Miyako's vagina. He loved the feeling of warm flesh wrapped around his meat. The way it moves with his penis, accepting it easily but rubbed hard when it reluctantly let him exit. 

Miyako bit her lower lip as Daisuke thrust into her repeatedly. Filling and emptying her love canal over and over again. The sensations could only be compared fighting and winning battles, but she preferred this a lot more. It's all about pleasure and nothing about hurting anyone physically.

Daisuke pounded Miyako into the wall. The rhythmic humping of her hips slamming against the wall only served to drive him further, to increase the tempo at which he impaled her. The tension was overwhelming and he let go and filled the condom with his orgasmic juices.

Miyako couldn't stop herself from moaning. Even with Daisuke cumming into her, his dick was still hard and thrusting. She couldn't hold out and she orgasmed. Her cunt clenching onto his manhood, vainly trying to draw out more of his seed.

Daisuke held her still as her orgasm subsided. He then pulled out of her and removed the condom. He grabbed an old shirt and wiped his cock mostly clean. He then put his cock back into Miyako.

"Daisuke?!" Miyako called out in surprise. "You can't...." She moaned as he thrusted into her a few times. She had to stop this now or she wouldn't stop him at all.

"Don't worry," Daisuke whispered into her ear. "I know what I'm doing." He pulled out of her, wet with her cum. He then spread her ass cheeks and pressed his rod at her anal cavity.

Miyako clenched her eyes tight feeling the foreign intrusion into her rectum. It felt odd with him there. It wasn't as painful as she thought it would be but it wasn't very pleasurable for her either. But Daisuke's hand playing with her lower lips helped distract her from that particular sensation.

Daisuke pounded into her again and again. Her ass didn't produce quite the same feelings her pussy did, but he didn't need a condom for this. He could cum into her without fear.

Miyako bit down on her lower lip again. This time it wasn't to drown out her pleasure, but her pain. He was going a little too deep into her. She was quite thankful when she felt him orgasm inside her.

Daisuke relaxed as he cummed for the second time. His hand lingered on her sex before he pulled away from her. "What did you think?"

Miyako turned around carefully. "That I don't like it. Where did you get the idea to do that?"

Daisuke frowned and the shrugged. "Remember how I had a date with Yukimi last Saturday?"

Miyako nodded and blinked. "You slept with her?"

Daisuke scratched the back of his head. "Sort of. All she would do is anal sex since that way it's impossible for her to get pregnant."

Miyako looked a little perturbed as she folded her arms. "How do I compare?"

"Better, of course." Daisuke smirked. "You'll actually have sex with me." He leaned closer. "How do I compare?"

"Well, you prove that it isn't size that counts, but how you use it. And you certainly know how to do that." Miyako put her skirt and panties back on. She then walked over to the bed, plopped down on it and sighed.

Daisuke pulled up his boxers and pants. He then leaned against the wall. "Is something bothering you?"

Miyako raised an eyebrow. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, when you try to cover something up you either get over excited or get very quiet." Daisuke folded his arms. "Right now, you're being a bit too quiet for my liking."

Miyako sighed again. "It's nothing."

Daisuke scowled. "Now I really want to know. It's never nothing with you."

Miyako glanced up at him. "Fine.... I was just thinking about a little argument I had with Sora the other day. She called me a slut."

"So?" Daisuke questioned.

Miyako glared. "You think I'm a slut?"

"Well, you have slept with two guys, hit on two more guys and you've been having sex on a regular basis for the past month." With each point, Daisuke extended a finger.

Miyako sagged. "If you put it that way, I am a slut, aren't I?"

"I don't see anything wrong with being sexually free." Daisuke smiled at her.

Miyako rolled her eyes. "Yeah, but guys are 'Casanovas' and get praised for sleeping around. Girls are sluts and end up ridiculed for doing the same thing." 

Daisuke shook his head. "Well, I'm not going to hold you to that double standard. You want to sleep around, go ahead."

"Just as long as I don't expect you to be faithful either." Miyako stood up.

"Why would I be?" Daisuke blinked. "You said it yourself that you don't want a long term relationship with me."

"Yep. All I want from you is the sex." Miyako sighed. "See you around." She left the apartment.

Daisuke stared after her. "What's wrong with her?"

"Are you asking me?" Chibimon asked. "How would I possibly know?"

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"I'm a first class, grade A homogenized slut." Miyako fell onto the couch in the family room at her apartment.

Midori, Miyako's middle sister, entered the room. "Why would you say that? Just because you bounced between boyfriends without dealing with rebound?"

Miyako glanced around. "Is anyone else here?"

Midori raised an eyebrow. "Nope. We're all alone save for your bird."

Miyako sighed. "Can you keep something a secret?"

"Of course. I'll never tell a soul." Midori leaned closer. "So what's the secret?"

"I don't know what to do anymore." Miyako glanced up meekly. "I've... slept with two different guys. One of them broke up with me because he felt our relationship was only about sex, while the other accepts that's all our relationship is."

Midori's mouth hung open. "You're not a virgin."

Miyako nodded.

Midori collapsed into the chair. "If Mom and Dad find out, they'll skin you alive."

"But they won't, will they?" Miyako tried to sound commanding when she said that.

"Not from me.... And I haven't even kissed a guy yet." Midori shook his head. "Okay, let's see if I got this straight. You had sex with Koushiro, but he broke it off because that's all you were doing with him. Then you had sex with Daisuke on the rebound."

"Not quite." Miyako glanced away. "I had sex with Daisuke first. He sounded so suicidal going on about how no girl would ever want him after he accidentally saw Hikari making love to Takeru. I wanted to help him and, well, I was a bit curious as well. Hikari and Sora have lovers and I wanted to know what it was like that they'd risk so much just to be with a guy."

Steam seemed to escape out of Midori's ears as she stared blankly at Miyako. "Prissy prude Sora has a lover?! Who?"

"Taichi." Miyako looked at Midori strangely. "Prissy prude?"

"Sora acts like she's superior to almost everyone. That she's grown up and we 'mere children' need to follow her example and be proper traditional girls who obeys their parents and don't do anything with guys." Midori scratched her head. "And she's screwing Taichi. Where does she got off telling others they shouldn't?"

Miyako sweat-dropped. "Well, she doesn't have a problem if you're making love and not just having sex for the fun of it. She got upset at me because I've been too casual about it while she sees nothing wrong with Hikari and Takeru being together because they love each other. It's certainly not been about age since she's been sleeping with Taichi for four years."

"Four years!?" Midori blinked. "Geez. No wonder she thinks she's so 'grown up.'"

Miyako shrugged. "There's that, her having to act like a mother to Takeru when they were stuck in the Digital World for about a year, and she has one of the largest kill totals of us Chosen."

Midori rubbed her forehead. "Let's get back to you being sluttish. I can deal with that better than thinking of Sora like that. Why are you having sex?"

Miyako looked up at the ceiling. "That's what I've been trying to figure out myself. Why do I let Daisuke fuck me? Why couldn't I have a simple relationship with Koushiro? Why is it that every time I'm talking to a guy, all I can think about is how to get him into bed?"

Midori crossed her arms. "Sounds like you're a nymphomaniac. Either that or a little kid who found out he likes cookies and doesn't know when to stop. The only problem is if you get a stomach ache, it won't go away overnight."

"Thanks for reminding me," Miyako replied bitterly. "But you shouldn't be worried about being an aunt soon. I've been careful... after the first couple times."

Midori grabbed her forehead. "Once is all it takes. Geez, how could you be so stupid."

"It's not like I had planned on having sex with them," Miyako retorted angrily. "It just happened. I make sure to carry protection with me at ALL times now."

Midori shook her head. "You better pray nothing has happened."

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"Oh, please, God, Quinglongmon, Buddha, whatever kami is listening... please let this be the flu." Miyako cupped her hands in prayer as she waited for the results. She woke up feeling aches and pains all over, not to mention an upset stomach. She tried to remember when she had her last period, but it escaped her at the moment.

Miyako's hand shook as she reached out for the pregnancy test. She stared at the result with an ashen face and dilated eyes. "DEAR GOD NO!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs.

Instantly Miyako's mother, Midori and Hawkmon were at the bathroom door, none of them knowing why she screamed that. 

"Miyako? What's wrong? Open the door?" Mrs. Inoue tried to force her way in.

"Allow me." Hawkmon brushed aside Mrs. Inoue and kicked the door. It vibrated and slowly opened as he barely used enough power to break the lock.

Miyako was curled up on the floor crying uncontrollably.

Mrs. Inoue bent down and gave her daughter a comforting hug. "What's wrong dear?"

Midori saw what was clenched in Miyako's hand. "Oh, shit."

Mrs. Inoue scowled at her middle daughter and then noticed she was staring in shock at something. She followed the gaze and noticed what Miyako was holding. "That's not.... You can't be pregnant."

"Oh, dear...." Hawkmon swallowed.

"Oh, yeah she can." Midori gulped. "I just found out the other day she wasn't a virgin."

Mrs. Inoue glared. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"She made me promise not to tell anyone." Midori leaned against the wall for support.

"I couldn't betray her trust," Hawkmon added.

Mrs. Inoue gave them a look that promised they would talk later about that. She then looked cautiously back at her sobbing daughter. "Miyako... who's the father?"

"I don't know...." Miyako whispered her reply.

Mrs. Inoue blinked. "What was that?"

"I don't know," Miyako repeated a little louder.

"You have to know who it is. Now who is it?" Mrs. Inoue demanded.

Miyako pulled away from her mother's grasp. "I don't know means I don't know!" she cried out. 

Mrs. Inoue's eyes widened. "Why don't you know?"

Hawkmon sighed. "It could be Daisuke's or Koushiro's," he answered for Miyako.

Miyako curled back up into a ball.

Mrs. Inoue stared at in shock at Miyako. "You had sex with two guys?"

Miyako nodded.

"What have you done?" Mrs. Inoue nearly collapsed on the spot. She wasn't ready to deal with this. She doubted she would EVER be ready to deal with this.

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"Hi, Hikari," Miyako said sadly at the Yagami's front door.

"Come on in," Hikari offered tentatively. "What's wrong?"

"My life is completely over." Miyako sighed as she walked in. "Is there somewhere we can talk in private?"

Hikari nodded. "The only one home right now besides me is Tailmon. And she's been staying in the bedroom almost exclusively since she hasn't been feeling very well lately."

"Good." Miyako walked over to the couch and fell along the length of it.

"You don't look very good," Hikari commented.

"Pregnancy will do that to you," Miyako replied.

"Pregnancy?!" Hikari squeaked. "Are you sure?"

Miyako nodded. "Took a pregnancy test this morning and it was positive."

"Who's the father?" Hikari asked.

"I don't know. Could be Daisuke or Koushiro." Miyako groaned. "What am I going to do?"

"Daisuke?!" Hikari chirped.

"You didn't know?" Miyako looked at her in surprise. "I thought for sure you would've heard about that by now."

Hikari shook her head. "Why?"

"Why did I sleep with him? Do you have any idea how suicidal he was after he saw you and Takeru having sex. I had to do something to help him and that was the only thing I could think of." Miyako turned her head away.

Hikari fell into the family room chair. "I didn't know.... I had no idea he took it that bad...."

Miyako glared. "Hikari he didn't just have a crush on you, he LOVED you. Yet you couldn't get the courage to tell him he didn't have a chance. You led him on for as long as I've known both of you. I know you didn't mean to do it, but you did."

Hikari stared blankly. "I... I didn't want to hurt his feelings...."

"You have to understand sometimes saying nothing hurts more than telling someone something bad," Miyako ranted. "Daisuke probably wouldn't have gotten so bad if you had just told him that you weren't interested in him a long time ago. He wouldn't have had his hopes raised so high, that when he fell down to reality-- it wouldn't have been nearly a fatal fall."

"Sorry... I was hoping he would realize it on his own... I didn't want to hurt him...." Hikari shook her head. "I should be apologizing to him. But I can do that later. First comes your problem."

"Yeah, you should apologize to him." Miyako nodded.

"When are you going to tell Daisuke and Koushiro about this?" Hikari questioned.

"Well... I wasn't really planning to...." Miyako sheepishly replied.

Hikari blinked. "Miyako, they deserve to know. They're partially responsible for this."

Miyako sighed. "I know...."

"And you should also see a gynecologist and check on the baby and your health," Hikari added.

"But... I don't want to go," Miyako meekly stated.

"This isn't going to go away in a few days. You have to find out if there are going to be any complications and you might even be able to figure out who the father is," Hikari insisted.

"Well... if he can tell me which day... maybe...." Miyako shook her head. "I'll just go later."

"No, WE will make an appointment now. I'll go for a check up." Hikari forced a laugh. "I probable should've gone for a while now considering my relationship with Takeru. Come on. We can support each other."

"I guess...." Miyako reluctantly agreed.

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Miyako fidgeted as she approached her upper-classman. This was going to be very difficult, but Hikari was right-- he had a right to know. "Koushiro, can I talk to you alone for a moment?"

"What's the problem?" Koushiro asked, looking up from the lunch he was eating in the school cafeteria with Ayashi. 

"I need to say this privately. I don't think you'll want anyone else to hear." Miyako glanced at Ayashi.

Koushiro shrugged. "I'll be right back."

"Don't take to long. You still haven't explained that algebra equation," Ayashi reminded.

"I won't be long." Koushiro smiled sheepishly.

Miyako grabbed Koushiro's arm and dragged him off to the nearby janitor's closet.

"What's going on?" Koushiro asked.

Miyako pressed her pointer fingers together. "Um, Koushiro... it's like this... um, well, it seems that I'm... well... ah...."

"Just say what you need to say," Koushiro coaxed.

"I'mpregnant," Miyako blurted.

"YOU'RE WHAT?!" Koushiro's hair stood up more than it usually did.

Miyako nervously kicked the end of a rubber hose on the ground. "I found out yesterday that I'm pregnant."

"Is the baby mine?" Koushiro asked without emotion.

"I don't know...." Miyako gulped. "I'm going to a doctor tomorrow and will hopefully know the answer then."

"I see..." Koushiro staggered to the door. "Let me know as soon as you find out."

Miyako nodded. "I will." She stared sadly as Koushiro shambled back to his seat next to Ayashi. 

"She's pregnant?" Ayashi asked him.

Koushiro nodded numbly.

Ayashi cast a quick glare towards Miyako. "Are you the father?"

"Don't know." Koushiro slouched in his seat. "Sorry, but I don't think I can help you with any algebraic equations at this time."

Miyako sagged as she could hear the hushed whispers float across the cafeteria. Part of her sex life and her problem had just become public knowledge.

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Miyako trudged her way home and sighed upon hearing someone call out her name. She smiled sheepishly. "Hi, Daisuke...."

"You look like shit," Daisuke observed.

"I certainly feel like it." Miyako slouched. "Daisuke there's something you need to know."

"Care to go to my place? No one's home." Daisuke leered.

Miyako shook her head. "I'm sort of grounded."

"Why?" Daisuke asked.

"Because Mom found out about us," Miyako replied.

Daisuke grimaced. "That's not good."

Miyako shook her head. "It's worse." 

"How can it be worse?" Daisuke asked.

Miyako studied her shoes. "I'm pregnant."

Daisuke fell to the sidewalk. "Am I the father?"

"I don't know...." Miyako looked away. "Hopefully I'll find out tomorrow when I go to see a doctor."

"Ah, yeah. Um, let me know when ah...." Daisuke fumbled.

"If you're the father, you'll be the first to know," Miyako assured him.

"The first to know after you, you mean," Daisuke attempted to joke.

"Whatever...." Miyako walked away. "See ya."

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Miyako twitch uncontrollably. While she liked have her sex probed by a guy's cock, having cold metal press against her vagina with zero foreplay was very disconcerting. They idea of Hikari being in another room going through this torture as well didn't exactly soothe her feelings as they had hoped, it troubled her even more. However, she could deal with that better than the wait she was currently facing for the results of most of the tests.

Her male doctor walked in with a pleasant smile. "I have some news I suspect you'll consider to be very good."

Miyako blinked. "What is it?"

The doctor smirked. "You're NOT pregnant. You must have made a mistake when taking the home pregnancy test. There is one test left at the lab, which we won't get the results until tomorrow, but I'm sure it'll come up negative."

"Then why do I feel so sick?" Miyako wondered.

The doctor chuckled. "It's because you've got the flu. Just take some medication for it, and you'll feel a lot better."

Miyako just stared at him. "You're joking with me."

The doctor shook his head. "I'm not. Ms. Inoue, from the test results we currently have, there is nothing wrong with your sexual organs. I'd suggest due to your age that you stop engaging in sexual activity in case next time it isn't just a 'pregnancy scare.' You'll also want to be careful about sexually transmitted diseases. Each time you have sex with someone, you're playing Russian Roulette-- and AIDS is only one of the filled chambers."

Miyako brightened like a neon sign at night. "Thank you doctor!"

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This has been a wild past couple days. That pregnancy scare was nerve racking to say the least. Unfortunately now the entire school knows I'm a bit sluttish. While the students opinions of Koushiro went up finding out he's not a virgin. Ayashi and Sora have been attacked along with me as being easy girls just because they're friends of Koushiro's. 

I hate double standards like that. Why is Koushiro suave and cool, and we're sluts. Ayashi is still a virgin as far as I know. Koushiro certainly wouldn't do anything with her considering why he broke up with me. 

I think the worst part is that I now have guys hitting on me that have the IQ and face of a brick. Though there are a few guys that started flirting with me I might consider dating too.

I really need to get my priorities straight. Sure, I like sex. It makes me feel great. It's a high I can have without fighting or trying out drugs. I don't feel there is anything wrong with having sex with someone.

But I will be more careful. I don't want to repeat the past couple days for real, or end up having some sort of venereal disease. Sticking to one lover wouldn't exactly work since Daisuke isn't going to be faithful.

At least the pamphlets I picked up the doctors might give me a few options in having protection. I guess I could use birth control pills. It's not like my reputation could get worse if someone found out I was using them.

I just wish I understood love better. Then maybe I wouldn't be bouncing around between boys or acting like some dog in heat. I'd just be with the guy I love and we could spend the rest of our lives together. I though Koushiro or Ken could offer me that, but they turned me down.

Why can't everything be simple enough to understand?

Because then we'd be too simple to understand it.

I hope I'll figure out the answers soon. 

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Author's notes:

And the ride continues....

Coming Soon: 
Entry 10 - Consequences
Teenage sex leads to teenage pregnancy. 

But who is really pregnant? Did the doctor make a mistake and Miyako is with child? Has Jun found someone to return more than just her feelings? Did Hikari's check-up give her a nasty surprise? Has Sora gotten her 'wish?' Or maybe Mimi hasn't been as innocent as Sora thought. Has Daisuke gone too far with another girl? What has Ken been up to, maybe he's going to be the father. What if Koushiro's relationship with Ayashi has gotten somewhere? Then again, it's possible Jyou found a girl besides Mimi. You'll have to wait to find out. 

I feel so evil ^_^