This writing by Red Rover contains adult situation involving the television show Digimon. Do not proceed if you are under eighteen, or if this material is illegal in your jurisdiction.

The continuation of my on-going epic lemon, and the start of the third epic lemon. It takes place at the end of season two, and the Tamers where transported before the start of the Deva saga. For simplistic sakes, the young Izzy will now be referred to as Emperor Izzy. The alternate version of Matt, Lillymon and Cody are Gamma-Matt, Epsilon-Lillymon, and Delta-Cody. And this is based on a pic of Biyomon I say, the first bit of digimon hentai I ever saw.

End Game:

Fated Circle

Chapter 39

One Last Heroic Deed

"What the hell have I gotten myself into?" Impmon wandered the halls. (The tamers will want me dead now for what I did to Biyomon and Renamon. Blackgatomon is plotting against Emperor Izzy, and if she screws up, Emperor Izzy may find out and kill me, painfully. Damn it I just wanted to be someone! Was that too much to ask?)

"Man you seem depressed."

Impmon turned around. A tall plant humanoid digimon stood there. Her head was covered by a large rose, one petal covering her eyes. "Epsilon?" Impmon recognized the vague similarity to Lillymon.

"Right on the first time." Rosemon walked up and picked Impmon up in her arms.

"Hey!" Impmon snapped as he was cradled like a baby.

"Now there." Rosemon ran her fingers up Impmon's stomach. "I am such a good mood. I mean I am more powerful than I ever been." Rosemon brought Impmon closer to her chest. "Not to mention I went up a full breast size." Rosemon smiled as Impmon's cheek pressed against her clothed breast. "Want to give a good tit fuck to break them in?"

"I am not really in the mood." Impmon started, not caring that Rosemon could kill him in a heartbeat.

"Hmm? Let me guess that slut Blackgatomon had some fun with you." Rosemon smirked as she walked her fingers down to Impmon's crotch.

"Well yeah but it's not that, I am seriously not in the mood." Impmon felt Rosemon rub his crotch, it felt good of course, but he honestly did not feel like it. A while ago he would have done anything to have sex. But now, it almost sickened him... did he feel guilty? About Renamon? "Even more so about Biyomon..." Impmon suddenly mumbled.

"Biyomon?" Rosemon suddenly smiled over hearing Impmon speak out loud. "Oh I se. Still angry with her?"

"Well in a way..." Impmon started to mumble, knowing full well Rosemon wouldn't' understand guilt. She was long past that.

"Well then it's perfect!" Rosemon smiled as she began walking down the hall. "I know how it is, there are some people who should just learn to treat you with respect." Rosemon continued speaking, Impmon grumbling being carried like a baby. "Mimi from my world. She never respected me or begged for her life. Even when I strangled it out of her." Rosemon walked up to her room. "But killing her didn't really solve anything. But it did feel so good."

"Listen I should go talk to Emperor Izzy, see what..." Impmon started as he opened the door. Impmon's protest died in his mouth as eh looked on the floor. Biyomon was on the ground. Her beak had a bar through it, sealing her mouth shut with black straps around the back of her head. Her wings were latched behind her back with a metal sort of latch. And in the finally irony a large dildo protruded from her cunt, two sizes to large.

Rosemon dropped Biyomon to the ground. "Picked her up when I was hunting." Rosemon bent over Biyomon. Biyomon's eyes were teared over, in obvious discomfort. "Had a little fun with her before I brought here. I was considering keeping her as a pet..." Rosemon ran the back of her hand over Biyomon's cheek. "She knows to fear me. I like it. But Emperor Izzy wants her dead." Rosemon smiled as she stood up and walked over to the table. This table was filled with sexual toys, whips, rods, and dildos. But there were some more serious toys. Including a long harpy dagger, curved in a menacing arc. Now Rosemon did not like bloody torture, the knife was more used to threatened potential climates. She had looked forward to using it on Renamon before she got away. Rosemon turned around with the knife in her hand. "I could do it myself. But I know you hate her." Rosemon bent down to Impmon, placing the dagger in Impmon's hand. "I bet you can't wait to absorb her data. You can make it quick or slow, which ever you wish."

Impmon's fist tightened around the harpy dagger in his hand. He looked at the blade; he could see it was sharp. It would kill Biyomon quick if he dragged it across her neck. Impmon looked up at Rosemon briefly. She was a Mega; he was an ant to her. It would be smart to do what she said. Besides emperor Izzy made her more powerful, he most likely could do the same thing to him. All he'd have to do is kill Biyomon.... Impmon turned to face Biyomon. Biyomon looked at him. Her cheeks were tear stained, her eyes pleading with him. Not at Rosemon, but at him. He could almost hear her pleas, her cries... "I don't want to do it." Impmon let the dagger fall from his grip.

"Harrumph." Rosemon looked down. "I thought you had more balls then that." Rosemon picked up the dagger. "But I was wrong. We will need to talk about your place with Emperor Izzy after I off the little pink bitch." Rosemon grabbed Biyomon by the blue edged feather sticking out of her head. Biyomon whine a little in pain. "Now be nice, and I may slit your throat quick." Rosemon placed the blade on Biyomon's neck.

"Wait!" Impmon put his hand on Rosemon's wrist.

Rosemon looked over at Impmon. "You are trying to stop me?" Rosemon sneered a little.

"Well yeah, I want to have a little fun first." Impmon smiled.

Rosemon's sneered vanished. "Oh?"

"I don't want to kill her right off." Impmon took his hand off Rosemon's wrist. "Where's the fun in that?" Impmon bent over Biyomon's body, Biyomon shivering now. "I heard you talking about how you killed your Mimi, after you raped her." Impmon began to rub his hands up Biyomon's body roughly. "That must have been the ultimate experience." Impmon laid down half on top of Biyomon. "Seeing in her eyes the fear..." Impmon smiled at Biyomon's scared eyes. "Knowing the minute you're finished your going to kill her." Impmon licked Biyomon's cheek, tasting the salty tears.

"My my Impmon." Rosemon looked down at Impmon's hand squeezing Biyomon's petite breast. Biyomon squirmed uncomfortable, having no choice but to give in. "I apologise. You do have a dark streak in you."

"I think Renamon said it best." Impmon's licked the side of Biyomon's face. "I am evil. Impmon reached down and grabbed the thick dildo in Biyomon’s cunt. “I might as well enjoy it." Impmon twisted the dildo in Biyomon's pussy, causing Biyomon to shiver.

"Exactly." Rosemon sat on the edge of her satin silked bed.

Impmon looked up at Rosemon, raking his face of Biyomon's neck. "What are you just going to watch?"

"Oh I do enjoy watching someone get raped." Rosemon smiled as her hand drifted under her green dress. "And make sure she suffers. I don't want her to enjoy herself too much."

Impmon's left hand grabbed Biyomon's left nipple and squeezed. Biyomon let out a painful squeal even through the large bar gag through her mouth. "Ok, but I think I want to get to fucking her now. Never been much for foreplay."

"Ok." Rosemon's hand touched her own wet vagina. "Emperor Izzy wanted her dead anyway. But giving her one last fuck is all right by me."

"Mmm and by me." Impmon flipped up on top of Biyomon, his red-gloved hand going in her cunt. "Oh yes I can feel you are so wet just thinking about me." Impmon shifted himself up a bit. "Bet you can't wait to feel my big black cock up our tight cunt." Impmon pressed his dick head into Biyomon's pussy. "It's going to be the best sex of the rest of your life."

Biyomon shivered as Impmon entered her, Impmon being surprisingly large. He slid in easy enough though, Biyomon was not a virgin and she was quite wet. But she felt sickened, not only for being raped and to have Rosemon watch, fingering herself as Biyomon lay here violated. She felt sick that she felt something for Impmon once, even after what he did. But now he wrapped his arms around her neck, fucking her with long hard strokes. His hands drifted down to her feathered ass, feeling her up under the metal restraints that bounded her wings together. (Sora forgive me.... I'll miss you....) Biyomon cried not to herself but to her friends, to Sora....

Impmon placed his mouth close to Biyomon's ear as he worked up a rhythm. "Don't move." Impmon spoke softly so that Biyomon could hardly hear. He flicked his fingers igniting a soft glowing but very hot flame. Biyomon's eyes went wide as she felt her restraints get hot. She looked to her side pleadingly at Impmon. "Try to stay still." Impmon whispered between the grunts. "Or you may get burned."

Biyomon suddenly felt a ray of hope as Impmon placed his finger inside the locking mechanism of her manacles. Impmon had positioned them in a way so that Rosemon could not see the fire melting the manacles. He had to work carefully, too much fire and Rosemon would see, and he would hurt Biyomon. Too little and Rosemon may get anxious, and may want to join in herself. Plus the added fact he was ramming into Biyomon's pussy hard. Biyomon and Impmon each groaned in enjoyment, both enjoying this now. Impmon's heart was racing; not only from the exertion and the sexual activity, but the fact Rosemon may notice any second that Biyomon was nearly free. Impmon felt the lock begin to go, a drop of hot metal landing on his wrist. Impmon grimaced in pain, but turned the yelp of pain into a groan of pleasure. "Almost there!" Impmon announced, not only for the lock, but the fact he was almost cumming.

"Oh yes do her hard." Rosemon fingered herself furiously, enjoying the show. Biyomon looked like she was enjoying herself as well, moaning in enjoyment. (At least the slut will go happy.) Rosemon smiled as her own orgasm approached, although the way Rosemon was feeling, she figured she'd need a good screw later by Impmon.

Get ready." Impmon whispered as he applied more fire. It was difficult, humping Biyomon madly as he tried to melt the lock, not to mention the fact this felt so good, he was ready to cum. Impmon fucked hard now; ramming his cock in as far as he could shove it. Biyomon moaned in agreement, enjoying the pleasure for a second, almost forgetting the inevitable fight to come. She came with a low moan, her body shuddering in enjoyment as Impmon fucked her brains out. With one last and hard shove, Impmon came into his bound and gagged partner. Impmon let out a loud groan to cover the sound of the metal device falling if Biyomon's wings, the pink bird now able to use her wings. "Mmm...” Impmon hugged Biyomon tight for a few seconds, and whispered softly in her ears. "I love you." Impmon moved his head back, smiling softly at Biyomon, ashamed of his actions. Biyomon looked back, nodding slightly." Impmon bent his head down kissing Biyomon on the cheek. "One more thing. I am sorry." Impmon moved his head back, smiling at Biyomon, giving her a wink.

"Man what a show." Rosemon moaned form the side. She had masturbated to her own orgasm; always getting off on a good exhibition, plus the added fact it would be a snuff at the end. Something about knowing the victim would be killed heightened the sexual experience with her. And when the victim knew that this would be their last earthly act, that thought a lone almost made her cum.

"Glad you liked it." Impmon slid his dick out of Biyomon. Biyomon moved her wings slightly, her shoulders cramped up. "The pink whore liked it to it looks like

"What a good show." Rosemon smiled as she moved close. "But enough fun." Rosemon bent down close to Impmon still lying on top of Biyomon. "Besides, I haven't snuffed anyone for the longest..."

"NOW!" Impmon flipped off a Biyomon. "BADA BOOM!"

"GAH!" Rosemon's eyes burned, a fireball exploded in her eyes, the fact that a red protective petal growing over her face saving her from more serious energy.

"RUN!" Impmon screamed as he hit Rosemon as hard as he could in the stomach. Rosemon went back into her cupboard, caught completely off guard. Perfumes and oils spilt as the cupboard rocked. Impmon jumped straight up, igniting a fireball on each of her fingertips. "BADA DOOM!" Impmon flung fire on to the counter. The liquids burst into a blaze, before exploding, igniting the bottles in a series of small fireballs. Rosemon screamed as her back was covered in burning oil. Impmon held out his hands for another assault.

"GRAH!" Rosemon screamed in anger more than pain. A vine came streaking out, faster that Impmon could see. Impmon's side exploded in white-hot pain as he went flying into the wall.

Impmon slid down the wall, in pain but he got to his knees, something grinding in his side. Rosemon was advancing on him, her mouth in a sneer. Impmon held out his left hand, ignoring the pain. "Bada..." Rosemon reached down, grabbing Impmon's arm, and twisted. "GAAH!" Impmon screamed as his arm broke.

"You little worm." Rosemon help Impmon up by his broken arm, ever movement causing more pain to the injured black devil. "After all we've done for you, you dare to attack me?" Rosemon flung Impmon across the room, slamming him into the wall a second time. "And you allowed Biyomon to escape." Rosemon sneered as Impmon weakly got on one knee. "What has gotten in to you?"

"A conscience." Impmon looked up, grinding his teeth in pain. "I saw what you did to Biyomon, and I saw how evil that was. How evil I was. Renamon was right. We are evil. I am evil."

"Duh." Rosemon replied shaking her head. "You should learn to enjoy this. I enjoy the torture, the fear. It is what I live for." Rosemon held out her arm, a vine extending. "It is what you die for."

Impmon held out his good arm. A small fireball appeared, his last erg of energy. "I saved Biyomon. Perhaps there is some hope for me yet."

"Not likely." Rosemon's vine began to pulse with red energy.

"BADA BOOM!" Impmon flung the fireball at Rosemon.

"ROSE RAPIER!" Rosemon fired; the rookie attack exploding in sparks as the red energy sailed through. The wall exploded, Rosemon holding out her arm to cover herself from the debris. The room now whistled with the wind, a huge hole in Rosemon's room. Rosemon walked to the hole. "Damn I liked that wall." Rosemon sighed. "And kept out the draft."

And that's the next chapter of my on going epic! Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, request, send them to mrredrover@hotmail.com.