This work of fiction contains adult concepts from the TV show Digimon.  Do not proceed if you are under 18, or this material is illegal in your jurisdiction.

 

          This is my fourth lemon.  This takes place when Sora is captured by Datamon and is taken down to his lab. 

 

Examination Room

(Sora / Datamon)

 

          “Well, Well, Well.”  Datamon’s mechanical voice echoed through the lab.  “I must thank you again for rescuing me.”  Datamon moved from machine to machine, running tests and experiments.  Sora was chained down to a platform.  From her vantage point she could see Biyomon strapped to a wall.

          “We saved you, and this is how you thank us?”  Sora was furious at the way her and Biyomon were being treated.  Her arms and legs where being pulled in opposite direction, she felt like she was being drawn and quartered.

          “Now, Now my dear Human female.”  Datamon turned and looked at her briefly.  “I am grateful for the release, however I need to run more tests.  If I can get this crest to activate, I will the use your digimon over there, evolve her, and use her to destroy Etemon.”

“Biyomon won’t digivolve without me!”  Sora yelled at Datamon.  “Your right, of course” Datamon turned away and activate a switch.  “So we’ll need to make another one of you.  A digi-copy if you will.”

          Suddenly, metallic tentacles pulled Sora straight up.  The tentacles pulled her helmet off and her shirt over her shoulders.  “Hey stop that!”  The tentacle released her feet, but only to pull her jeans, and then her panties of her.  The tentacles stopped their stripping, only because Sora was now stark naked.  She was then pulled back down on the examination table, and pulled into a spread eagle position again.  Sora was flushed red with embarrassment.  “Give me back my clothes you tin can!”

“I’m sorry, but I’m busy right now.  If you must know, I’m running a nuclear scan of your clothes.  This will enable me to encode their molecular structure, and enable me to make duplicates.”  Datamon motion to a machine, which ran a blue glow over her garments.  “I would have down the same to you, except that the process tend to destroy organic molecules.”

          “Thanks for your concern.”  Sora sneered at him, a cold draft running in between her legs.  She shivered and tried to close her hips, but the metal clamps prevent her from moving more than an inch.

          “It’s not I’m concerned for you life, I need you around to compare my end-product.”  Datamon flipped another switch.  “We just have to scan you using medical probes.”

          Several holes opened up around her table, and several, thinner metal tubes emerged from them.  They all landed on various parts of her body.  A series of charts erupted on the screen in front of her.  She recognized some of them as heartbeat, breathing rate and so on.  Her fascination ended when the tentacles began to move all around her body.

          “Now be still, this will take a while.  The probes need to cover every part of your body, or the scan will be incomplete.”  Datamon turned his attention back to the charts on the screen.  The tentacles continued to caress her body until two of them, at the same time, rubbed over her nipples.  She released a gasp as a wave of pleasure hit her.

          “Hhhmmmmm…” Datamon looked at the screens.  “Interesting.  Tentacles 3-B and 3-A, repeat procedure time bracket 3.09 to 3.87.”  The tentacles on Sora’s nipples began to move back and force in a regular pattern.  Sora began to feel really good, as her young nipples where hardening from stimulation.  She began to moan softly, until she remembered she was being violated against her will, and stopped.

          Datamon pulled up another screen on the monitor.  “Hormonal balances are erratic.  Breathing and heart rate increased, brave wave activity increased as well.  It seems that those two dots on you chest are some sort of settings switch.  We will need to see if there are any others.”

          The two probes on her tits continued circling her developing breasts while the remaining probes continued examining the rest of her body.  Two of the probes that had started on her legs had moved up her inner thighs.  She had hardly noticed because of the rubbing of her chest, but when one of the probes rubbed the outer lips of her pussy, she began to shudder.

          “In case you’re interested, the hormone level’s of your body just increased substantially.  I believe this region requires further study.  Probes 2-C and 2-D, thorough examination procedure in a 15 centimeter radius.”  Datamon continued to pull up more screens on the monitor, fascinated by the results.

The two probes that where in between her legs started to examine her pussy on much more detail.  They slowly caressed her outer lips until on of the probes started to move inside her.  At the same time, A probe that had been scanning her back had began to work its way up her ass as well.  Sora let out a large gasp as she was being fucked in both of her holes at once.  Even though she was being to enjoy the treatment immensely, she did not want to give Datamon the satisfaction of him knowing.  “Are you quit finished yet?”  Sora growled through clenched teeth, holding back a moan of pleasure as the probe in her cunt found her g-spot.

          “As a matter of fact, no.”  Datamon seem glued to the screen now.  “Your hormones level have increased ten times, you heart and breathing rates have doubled.  I have concluded that these areas of yours have something to do with controlling your hormonal balance.  We shall see what prolong explore and stimulation will do to you.”

          With that Datamon gave a few more commands, and then tentacle probes began moving in out of her pussy and ass at a regular interval.  The two probes on her chest continued their circling of her tits as well.  Sora wondered briefly if he forgot about the ones on her chest, but this thought passed quickly as Datamon order the probes to increase their speed.  The dildo tentacles in her ass and pussy suddenly doubled, the tripled their speed, ramming in out of her in rapid succession.  She still tried to keep her cries of pleasure silent, but finally she let a squeal of delight.  Datamon turned when he heard the moan, and raised a mechanical eyebrow; “We seem to be getting some results now.”  And he proceeded to increase the speed of the tentacle fuck even more.

          Sora was no longer trying to keep quiet.  She let out scream after scream of pleasure as the tentacles moved in out of her in harmony.  She began t o sweat profusely as she bucked up and down as much as her chained arms and hands would let her.  Finally after almost ten minutes of double penetration in her pussy and ass, she let out one earth-shattering scream as an orgasm went rippling through her body.  A pool of her pussy juices burst force from her reddening cunt and made a small stream as it dripped of the table.  The tentacles continued fucking her for a few minutes afterwards, but her orgasm had completely drained her.  She could barely even fell the tentacles on her anymore.  As soon as the probes where removed, Sora passed out from the whole experience

          Datamon ordered the probes to stop.  “Well, It seems that prolong exposure to these zones causes a great deal of energy to be used up.  I believe I will build the duplicate human without these zones.  They seem to have no practical purpose.”  Datamon turned towards the unconscious Sora.  “But from a non-computer stand point, they do provide for a nice show.”  Datamon chuckled to himself and proceeded back to work.

 

          Well that’s the end of Lemon four.  I know it wasn’t really Sora and Datamon, but I figured it was accurate enough for the description. 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.