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Digimon. Do not proceed if you are under 18, or this material is
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This is my first attempt at writing a lemon, so please bear with
me. It takes place during the The Dancing Digimon episode, after
Biyomon and Gomamon are captured in thrown together in a cell by
the ghost Bakemon.
Cell Mates
(Biyomon/Gomamon)
The battle was over almost as quickly as it began. Biyomon and
Gomamon had not eaten in over a day, and simply had not had the
strength to battle the horde of ghost digimon. The Bakemon
carried their two digi-prisoners and roughly threw them in a
cramped cell.
"Oowwwww
" cried Gomamon as he landed on his
injured flipper, which had been hurt in the struggle before hand.
The Bakemon sneered at the sound Gomamon made. "After we
finished devouring your friends, I believe I you will be our next
meal, you are obviously much more tender then your bird
friend"
"Leave him alone!" Biyomon quickly tried to swipe with
her wing at the ghost through the bars, but fell short. The
Bakemon laughed, and floated away. "Don't bother trying to
escaping we have guards everywhere." The phantom digimon
chuckled as he left.
"Thanks for trying Biyomon, but you don't have to nurse
me!" Gomamon tried to get up, but put to much weight on his
injured right flipper. "Aahhhhh
."
"Gomamon, I think you do need a nurse, let me take a look at
that!" Biyomon turned Gomamon so the were sitting
cross-legged and face to face, then gently picked up the paw and
noticed a thin, but deep gash. "It's not too bad, but it's
full of dirt, I'll have to clean it out."
"But how, the didn't even leave us a bed, let alone running
water." Gomamon whined.
"Well, birds clean their wounds like this" and with
that Biyomon proceeded to lick the wound and the surrounding area
clean of all foreign particles, her beak and long slender tongue
proving more then ample for the task.
Gomamon at first winced in pain, but then the licking quickly
made the wound feel better. In fact, he was starting to feel
really good, too good as a matter of fact. Having a girl digimon
caress his flipper all over with her tounge proved to be too
much. His digi-manhood was starting to poke through the hidden
fur pouch that all male digimon (who don't wear clothes) have.
Gomamon didn't notice this sicne he was concentrating on
Biyomon's tounge, but Biyomon noticed a strange feeling on the
base of her foot. She looked down, and her eyes grew wide.
Gomamon noticed her expression and followed her gaze to between
his legs.
"Ah..Oh..Eee" Gomamon flustered and quickly turned away
from Biyomon. "I'm a, e sorry.. I err wasn't aaahhh
"
Gomamon trailed off.
Biyomon, recovering from her initial shock walked to Gomamon.
"It's alright Gomamon, if anything I think I should take it
as a complement." And with that Biyomon kissed Gomamon on
the cheek.
Gomamon turned around in surprise, as Biyomon kissed him again
this time on the lips. The kissed continued, and they both opened
their mouth and beak and started to French each other. Biyomon
pushed Gomamon over, and jumped on top of him. She continued the
kiss, and stared to rub his chest with her wing, working down and
down till her wing was wrapped around his hardening red shaft.
Gomamon let out a wordless breath, and then smiled. The feathers
on her wing tickled him slightly, which felt quite good. Gomamon
lifted his flippers up and started rubbing Biyomon's chest,
finding her breasts underneath her pink plumage. He took a nipple
in each claw and began to circle them. Biyomon sighed in
pleasure, and began to accelerate her pace on his digi-member.
Gomamon quickly sat halfway up and buried his face in her chest,
first sucking one nipple, then the other. His flipper began to
probe downward, first to her belly, then her inner thigh, and at
last inside her vagina. He pointed with his claw and began to
insert in her, slowly at first, but quickly he matched the speed
to which Biyomon was jerking him off. Biyomon began to shudder as
she felt her orgasm near. She stopped giving Gomamon a hand
(wing) job and pushed Gomamon to the ground.
Gomamon, who had been nearing his own orgasm was about to
protest, when Biyomon climbed on top of him with her legs on
either side of his head, and proceed to suck Gomamon off.
Gomamon, not wanting to leave a lady waiting buried his face deep
in her pussy, and began to lick her dry. Biyomon let out a large
moan as Gomamon began to tongue massage her clitoris. She then
started to suck harder, and Gomamon began to lick with more
intensity. They both came at once, Gomamon cum squirting all over
Biyomon face, and Biyomon drenched Gomamon fur all the way down
to his neck. Biyomon sighed and rolled off the seal digimon so
she was on all fours.
Gomamon looked at Biyomon, her pussy in full view. It was so wet
from her cum and Gomamon saliva that there was no hiding it.
Gomamon dick was already beginning to harden, especially at the
wonderful sight before him. Gomamon quickly ran over and jumped
on her back. Biyomon smiled, since she to had not had enough.
Gomamon wrapped his flippers around Biyomon and began to rub her
tits again. After a few seconds of this he then started to rub
his cock all over her behind, till he at last found her pussy. He
entered her, all the while rubbing her nipples and kissing the
back of her neck and head. He started to hump, increasing speed
and power with each thrust. Biyomon began to moan Gomamon's name,
and she quickly succumbed to another, then another orgasm, her
body quivering as each one was more potent then the last.
Gomamon felt his own orgasm nearing completetion, and let all his
energy in to one final thrust. Biyomon screamed in pleasure as
her fourth And most powerful orgasm climaxed, as Gomamon cummed
all over her backside. She collapsed and fell to ground beside
Gomamon, who was panting like he had just ran a digi-marathon.
Biyomon looked towards him and smiled, and kissed him on the
cheek.
"That was great, I've never felt anything like that
before." Biyomon whispered into his ear.
"Yeah." was all Gomamon could say, still breathless
from the whole experience.
"WHAT WAS THAT RACKET?!" a voice called. Both digimon
turned towards the cell's door and saw two Bakemon enter the room
in front of them. The Bakemon looked both digimon up and down.
They were both grimy, sweaty, and covered in cum. "Hhhmmmm.
I didn't think we roughed you up so bad. Here" he grabbed a
pail of water and some rags, "clean yourselves off, I don't
plan on eating anything that looks like something a Tyrannomon
threw up. You!" he pointed towards the other Bakemon.
"I don't know what they're up to, but stay here. I have to
go upstairs, the ritual is starting" and with that he left.
The remaining Bakemon sat down and promptly fell asleep. Biyomon
and Gomamon cleaned each other up, thoroughly cleaning one
another's privates, and almost cumming again. Biyomon whisper
into Gomamon's ear "It really was great."
"Oh yeah." Gomamon replied as he rubbed the wet rag
over her chest, causing her to shiver slightly. "We have to
do it again sometimes, after we rescue Sora and Joe of
course."
"Of course." Biyomon smiled, already waiting in
anticipation for her next chance.
Well, that was my first lemon. I like to try to incorporate the
lemons into the show. If you have a picture you want me to write
a story with, just mention it. Any comments, suggestions, writing
tips, feel free to post them at this site or e-mail me at
mrredrover@hotmail.com.