~Disclaimer~
I don’t own Digimon. If I were some rich anime creator making money off a
perfectly-fine-the-way-it-is cartoon, I wouldn’t be writing lemons like I am
now. Which brings me to another point. Lemons. Chances are, you didn’t find
this story by searching for lemonade recipes, but if by some bizarre twist
of fate this is an accident, then let me elaborate: Lemons, in this case,
are stories about sex. There’s actually more to it than that, but anyone who
was scared off by the sex comment wouldn’t stick around to listen to me
babble about the artistic liberties of a well-made sex story anyway.

If you truly love these stories I’m writing, and I slow down, feel free to
e-mail me and kick me into shape. I don’t exactly do this for a living, so
there’s not too much motivation. I just do it when I feel like it. The
e-mail’s at the bottom of the lemon.

I’m a pessimist, so I think this story royally sucks. Please feel free to
tell me otherwise, and constructive criticisms are always welcome, but keep
the flaming to a minimum. I just got a nice, clean, new e-mail address, and
I don’t want it filled with complaints on a story I wrote one Sunday morning
because I was bored.

With that out of the way, sit back, relax, and always let your penis be your
guide.


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Chapter 2

I woke up in the middle of the park. Birds were chirping, and I could hear
the distant traffic sounds far away. I tried to get up, but my body felt
like it ran laps around Disney World. I ached all over, and my crotch was
sticky and red with soreness. I wondered what the hell happened last night,
and then the terrible flash back started to replay in my head. So it wasn’t
all a terrible dream. From now on, whenever I had a strong emotion, I’d get
so horny that I’d die.
“But maybe it’s not so hopeless…” I muttered under my breath as I saw
Guilmon’s shed nearby. I wondered for a second if he heard any of the
commotion last night, then put it out of my head as I got up, with much
difficulty, and started toward the shack.
        I could hear him snoring inside. I got a little nervous, but stuffed that
feeling back in. I didn’t want to get ahead of myself.
        I walked in, and saw him lying there. I quickly glanced at his crotch, and
didn’t see anything. It must have been strangely retractable. I walked over
to him, and sat down next to him. I listened to him breath for a few
seconds, and then nudged him, trying to wake him up.

“I don’t wanna get up now, Takato…” He muttered.
“It’s not Takato, it’s me.” I said quietly.
He opened his eyes, “Renamon? What are you doing here?”
“I need some help.”
He got up lazily, and yawned a gigantic yawn, “What do you need help with?’
He asked.
“Well…” I didn’t know how to begin. I didn’t know at what age Guilmons are
ready to mate. Hell, I didn’t even know if they mated at all. He might not
understand. He may not even want to go through with it, even if it would
help me…

“Last night I met a digimon.” I said, finally.
“Was it a bad digimon?” He asked naively.
“Yes… sort of. He put a curse on me.”
“A curse? What’s that?”
This will be harder than I thought, I thought, “A curse is like a magical
spell that makes me do a certain thing at a certain time.” I said.
“Is that bad?”
“Well, in this case, yes. But there is a way you can help me with it.”
“I’d do anything for a friend, Rena.”
“Ok. Um… well, this curse… it makes me… want to make babies.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad. I like babies!”
“Yes, well, I’m not really ready to become a mother.”
“Aw, that’s too bad. How can I help?”
“Well, you can help by pretending to make babies with me.”
“That sounds fun!”
“Well it its! And it feels really good. But, it may seem sort of… wrong or
bad. But even if it does, you DO want to help me, right?”
”Yes…”
“And you promise not to tell anyone?”
“Ok.”
”All right. Now, this curse is activated by a strong emotion I might have,
but we’re going to practice just this once to see if… um, if everything will
work right.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad.”
“It isn’t. Now, Guilmon… do you have… a penis?”
“A what?”
Damnit, I though, this would be a hundred times easier if he knew his
anatomy.
“A penis is the thing that you pee with.”
“Pee?”
“Yes. Pee is the stuff that comes out of the penis… oh; you know… when you
go to the bathroom.”
Guilmon thought for a second, and then said, “Oh! I know what that is.” He
pointed to his crotch.
“Yes! That’s it. Um… where is it now?”
“It only comes out when I have to ‘pee.’”
“Oh. And do you have… testicles?”
“Hmm?”
“Um… you know, two ball-like thingies below your penis.”
“Oh yeah, I got those.”
“Good. That’s all you need to pretend to make babies.”
“What do I have to do?”
“Well, let me show you.”
        I spread my legs and started to rub my crotch. I had to do this, and I knew
it, but it felt so wrong. But, I had to have an outlet to release my sexual
tension if the curse ever took place. I rubbed a little faster, sliding one
of my fingers in and out.

“Oh no! What happened to you penis, Rena?” Gasped Guilmon.
“I don’t have one,” I said, then, seeing the confusion on Guil’s face,
explained, “Only boy digimon have penises. Girl digimon have vaginas. This
is my vagina.”
“Oh… well, what are you doing?”
“I, um—I’m making my… vagina wet so you can put you penis in it.”
Guilmon looked horrified. “I have to put my penis in there?!”
“Yes… don’t worry! It feels good, and it’s really warm.”
“Are you sure that’s how you pretend to make babies?”
“Yes. Trust me.

        I was starting to get wet. Good. Now I had to get Guil’s penis out. I hoped
to God I didn’t have to make him piss to do this…

“Um, Guilmon… I need your penis to come out.” I said sheepishly.
“I guess I’ll have to pee to do that…” He said.
“No! I mean, I think I can get it out…”

        I moved my hand over his crotch, and started to rub. I was a little grossed
out, but this had to be done. As I rubbed, I picture my dream kitsune
husband, his muscular body, his yellow, musky fur… this might be easier than
I thought, I thought.

“That’s starting to feel good, Rena…” Moaned Guilmon.
“Good, I…” I gasped at what I saw. A huge, inch in diameter, who knows how
long penis was starting to peek out. I gripped what there was of a penis so
far, and started to rub up and down. The penis kept coming. I prayed that it
wouldn’t be too big; after all, female Guilmons might have huge vaginas.

        I kept rubbing. Two testicles squeezed out, and rested bellow his penis.
The pecker finally stopped at what must have been twelve inches.

“Oh man…” I muttered.
“Is something wrong?” Asked Guilmon.
“Well, I’m going to have to put that in my vagina… and I don’t know if it
will fit.”
“Will it hurt you if it doesn’t?”
“It can, but we have to do this, so let’s go…”

        I got up and straddled the beast of a digimon. I placed the gigantic penis
at my vagina’s entrance. I knew this would hurt. Not only was I a virgin,
but this thing was bigger than I thought I could fit. Now or never, I
thought. I slid the rod into my pussy.
        I let out a scream, but I kept pushing until the whole thing was in. When
it was, I had to rest. It felt like I shoved a rolling pin in there.

“Are you ok, Rena?” Asked Guil.
“I’m – I’m fine.” I gasped. I could barely talk, but I had to finish what I
started.

I started to rise up and down. I thanked the stars that I was at least a
little wet; not as if I would go into this dry, but it did help the process.
I rose, and fell, each time experiencing that same pain each time, but each
time slowly turning to pleasure. I noticed a bit of blood, but I had to keep
going. I bucked my hips faster and faster, making Guilmon pant. I asked him
in what little voice I had left to rub my already rock-hard nipples, and he
complied.
I was almost there, and I could feel that he was too. He let out a howl, and
I let out a loud moan. I was practically gushing with wetness, which made
ramming onto Guil’s love rod easier and easier. He pinched my nipples, and I
let out a yelp. I could tell he didn’t care, though, as he kept panting and
started to keep the beat with his own hips.

I was so close. I rammed up and down, up and down, Guilmon let out an
immense howl and I could feel what felt like buckets of cum shoot into my
womb. It just kept going. I would have stopped rubbing his penis, for fear
of him hurting me with so much cum, but I had some cumming of my own to do.
My belly swelled a little with cum, and I slid his rod for the final time
into my pussy. I let out a scream as I dumped buckets all over her crotch.
I slid off his penis, and collapsed on the floor next to him. We were both
panting like sick dogs, and he was still dribbling a bit of cum out of his
penis. I looked down, and saw my swelled belly full of dinosaur cum. I
didn’t care. I just had the best sex of my life, and I had a feeling that my
partner did as well. I put my arm over his chest, and we both fell into a
deep sleep…

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