Digimon Tamers is the rightful property of TOEI. Never mind
Sabban. If what you see here -story wise- disagrees with their
work, tough. They should learn not to edit and add stuff.
If you don't like Lemons, that is, stories with explicit
sex scenes, or you don't particularly like stories between
Digimon and humans, and/or other Digimon, do not read further!
Otherwise, carry on.
I'm sorry I took so long posting this, I came back home late all
of last week, so I didn't have much time or will to put it up,
anyway, here it is!
Third Lemon!
This one's for DigiDestined J. ^_^ I hope you like it!
(besides, fits well enough with the other stories)
"Juri's Card Game"
by Renamon (renamon_fan@hotmail.com)
"Listen, Takato, I don't want you inviting friends over while
we're gone." his mother ordered as she packed the last of her clothes.
"But... mom..." Takato moaned. He had planned to stay up all
night playing the Digimon Card Game with his friends.
"No Takato." His mother chided ruffling his hair. "I'm sorry,
son, but this time it can't be done... specially since we're both going
out. You do know that the only reason you're staying is because of
school."
His father nodded as he came out of the bathroom. "It's still
going to be hard for us not opening shop tomorrow, but your auntie isn't
feeling like she's gonna last much longer..."
Takato shrank back as his mother shot one-of-those-looks at his
father, making him shut up. "Well, I guess I should call up everyone and
cancel..."
As he walked out of his parent's room he could still hear his
mother complaining about him organizing a sleep-over behind their backs.
Calling everyone and telling them that the sleep-over had been
canceled hadn't been easy for Takato, specially since it had been
carefully planned by him all weak.
Finally, after calling Henry under the watchful eyes of his
mother, he called up Juri, the last person in the list.
The phone rang once, twice, and thrice, but still no-one
would pick it up. He started to have the feeling that Juri was already
on her way to his place.
"Well, son, it's time we left. We'll call you as soon as we
arrive on Okinawa." His mother said, kissing his forehead. "Did you
call everyone?"
Takato nodded. He HAD called everyone. Not that everyone
answered, but... he'd have to tell Juri when she arrived that it had
been canceled.
Both his parents left and Takato was home alone. He spied the
windows around his home. Knowing his parents, they'd have told a
neighbor to keep an eye on him... aha! The old lady from the apartments
across the street was a regular costumer, and a friend of his parents.
She was looking at him in that peculiar manner adults had when they
thought you were up to something mischievous.
Takato suddenly felt a little angry at his parents. They
couldn't trust him enough to leave him without a guardian. He suddenly
wished he hadn't canceled the sleep-over and just pretended that he
had called.
He was still thinking that when he noticed Juri turning around
the corner and walking towards his house. He risked a quick glance at
the old lady and made his decision. He would tell Juri what had happened
and let her decide what to do.
The Tamer ran into his home and started browsing quickly around
the names and numbers in the phonebook. Mrs. Fusakena. What a peculiar
name. He called her, knowing she'd take a few minutes to reach her
phone, if she took at least the same time she took walking from her
window to it as she took walking from the cashier to the exit.
He let it ring a couple of times, and saw her turn around, just
in time, as Juri arrived.
"Hello, Takato!" Juri greeted.
Takato ushered her inside his home. "Hello Juri... listen, we
have a problem..."
"A problem?" Juri asked, blink-blinking.
He quickly explained what his parents had told him. "I tried
calling you, but no-one would answer the phone.
Juri nodded. "My parents went out too..." She said a little
worried. "They went to a wedding, and probably won't be back until
tomorrow morning... they thought I would stay here, since that's what
I told them..."
Takato nodded. "Well, don't worry, Juri-chan, you can stay here."
Juri looked a little doubtful. "But won't your parents mind?"
"Well... they don't really have to know, but if they find out,
I couldn't really leave you in the street, could I?" he argued.
She nodded. "That's true..." She then smiled sweetly at him,
making him blush. "Well, we can use that time for you to teach me
new combos with the cards!"
Takato smiled back and nodded. "Sure! Just let me close
everything up and we're all set."
Juri waited as Takato closed up the shop, letting the metal
curtains down and locking everything up. He then grabbed her hand and
pulled her up the stairs to his room, where he closed the curtains and
turned on the light.
"Well, take out your cards!" He said enthusiastically, as he
pulled his own box from under his bed.
While he was moving it out, Juri spied something else underneath
the bed. There were a few magazines there, and... a bottle of something.
She decided she'd have to investigate the magazines later. But the
bottle still intrigued her.
"Hey, Takato, what's that under your bed? The white bottle..."
She asked.
He looked over his shoulder at her, blushing visibly. "Oh, it's
nothing..." he lied.
She could tell. "Don't lie, Takato, what is it?"
Blushing even more, if that was possible, he pulled it out and
gave it to her. She took a look at it. "Sake!" she gasped. "Do you like
to drink Sake, Takato?"
"Eh... no..." he stammered. "I was just curious and tried it
the other day, I haven't had the time to take it back to where my father
had it."
"Oh," She said, putting it down. "Well, let's start."
Takato nodded, glad to be out of interrogation's way. "Here, let
me see what new cards you've got..."
They played for what seemed like minutes, and when Takato looked
at the clock, he was quite surprised to find it was pretty late.
Both had been at it for about four hours, playing without a brake.
It was already midnight, and he didn't feel tired at all.
Juri was also feeling quite good, having won two out of four of
the last game session. "Hey, Takato, let's play another one!"
Takato smiled and nodded.
"But let's up the ante!" Juri said grinning mischievously.
"Uh... what?" he asked rather taken aback.
"It's just something I've seen my parents do when they play poker
with their friends, they bet over something, and the winner takes it."
"But... what could we bet? I don't have money..." Takato said,
pulling out his bags to prove his point.
Her eyes roamed his room until they rested on the bottle. "Well...
we could bet Sake on it."
Takato looked from the bottle to her. "But... it doesn't taste
that good." He said.
"Well then, the loser takes a drink of it, as a penalty." She
argued.
Takato finally relented. "Okay, but I'm not going to let you win!"
He warned.
"Take your best shot!" She countered.
The next thing she knew, she was holding a cup in her hands and
glaring daggers at Takato. The boy only grinned and shrugged. "If you
don't want to J..u..r..." Sensing what he was going to say, she quickly
gulped down the whole thing.
Takato stared as she swayed on her knees before looking up at
him, with a slight blush in her cheeks. "Done!" She announced. "And now,
we play another one!"
The next match ended and she was holding the cup again in her
hand. "You..." she sighed and gulped down the second cup.
"Listen, Juri... you don't look to good, maybe we should leave
it there..." Takato said, putting his hands on her shoulders.
Juri nodded. "Yeah, I guess you're right..." She hiccupped, and
smiled slightly. "I guess I'm drunk... right, Takato?"
"Well... I wouldn't say drunk yet..." He answered honestly.
Juri grinned.
Takato gulped. "I've heard that a bath helps, maybe you should
take one."
Juri nodded and stood up on wobbly legs. "Where's the bath?"
The young boy pointed her in the right direction and followed
her in case she fell. When they reached the door, she looked at him
with faked seriousness. "And no peeking!"
Takato turned red from head to toe and stood quite still as
she made her way inside and closed the door behind her, forgetting to
lock it up.
Takato sighed and leaned on the wall next to the door,
standing silently as he heard her disrobe and start the shower. He
sighed again. Hearing her taking her clothes off, along with her orders
of 'no peeking' was starting to get him uncomfortable.
He had never really seen a girl naked before... at least not
right up front. It was one of those things that he was starting to
discover with the magazines he had bought.
And was he ever glad that Juri hadn't asked about the magazines
under his bed! He was sure she had seen them, but the bottle of Sake
had thankfully diverted her unwanted attention.
Still... he wondered what would happen if he did take a peek.
She hadn't really sounded serious about it, and he was starting to get
horny. A small peek wouldn't be too bad, and if he kept quiet she'd
never notice.
Takato walked up to the door and turned the knob slowly and
carefully around, trying not to make any sound whatsoever. He then
pushed the door open with equal care and gazed inside.
The first thing he noticed were Juri's panties on the floor,
then his eyes went up to the shower. She hadn't bothered to draw the
curtains, maybe she thought she had locked the door.
Takato gazed at her body, glistening with water as she let
the water run down her developing breasts, down to her legs. Her
butt was perfect and round, her nipples red and stiff in the cascading
water.
He felt his cock hardening slowly, sliding to the side of his
pants as it stiffened.
Juri hadn't noticed him, she kept her eyes closed as her hands
traveled all along her body as she reveled in the cleansing water.
Takato watched, mesmerized as one of her hands stopped for a moment,
as if it were in doubt, as it slid down to her vagina, then continued
slowly down and between her legs.
Juri slowly trailed her fingers down to her pussy, adoring the
feeling of her fingertips tracing the lukewarm water just before she
reached her sex with a sigh of contempt, she let her middle finger
brush slightly the exact point where her pussy lips touched, just
above her clit. The feeling of skin against her sensitive lips was as
exhilarating as it was powerful. She slid her hand down, her middle
finger rubbing her clit along its way into her love hole, while her
index and ring fingers pressed softly against her pussy lips parting
them. The palm of her hand rubbed the upper half of her pussy, along
with her clit, while her middle finger fucked her slowly and
deliciously.
She moved her other hand to her small breasts and pinched
her nipple, moaning as she did so.
On the doorway, Takato couldn't resist the raging hard on
he had. His dick was doubled painfully inside his pants, and the
fabric wasn't helping its sensitive head. He looked at Juri, with
her eyes closed, bathing in the shower, one hand finger fucking her
as he had seen in the magazines as she used the other one to fondle
her breasts. He couldn't take it any more. He opened up his pants
and lat his cock out.
It stood proudly with his hand at the base as he started
stroking.
Juri finger-fucked herself until she came with a shudder
as her orgasm hit. She felt her knees weaken a little and she had
to use her hand to hold herself up against the wall. She looked
up when she heard a soft gasp and tuned around.
On the doorway, eyes closed and obviously enjoying himself
was Takato, masturbating as he watched her do herself. For a moment
she felt angry at him, then she felt pleasure, know knowing he found
her attractive.
She walked out of the shower and stood glaring at him.
"Takato!"
Takato's eyes snapped open and he jumped back, still holding
his dick and staring at the nude and seemingly mad Juri.
"J-Juri" He stammered. "I..."
She interrupted him, marching out of the bathroom, without
putting a towel around her. "How dare you?"
"I..." Takato stood frozen there, hand around cock, and unable
to talk.
"If you wanted to play with me, you could have just told me..."
she said, stepping up to him and hugging him, pressing her nude body
against his, and sliding a hand down to his re-hardening cock.
"..." Takato didn't know what to say as she started stroking
him.
Juri smiled at Takato and took his hand, placing it under her
pussy and pushing it up.
Takato wonderingly started feeling around that formerly
forbidden area as she put his other hand to her breast, and moved to
of his fingers to pinch her nipple. At first he was a little afraid
he would hurt her, but she pressed his fingers together and he got
the idea.
In the meanwhile, she stroked his cock with one hand, and she
circled his head with the other, pulling him for a wet kiss.
They tongued each other until Takato's finger finally made its
way inside her. She stopped kissing and sighed happily as he used his
finger to let her have it. It was much better than masturbating
herself...
Finally Takato remembered his magazines and what he had seen
guys doing there. Pushing her down to lay on the carpeted floor where
they had been playing, he made his way down to her pussy.
When it was right in front of him, he stopped and stared. He
had seen pussy in the magazine pictures, but Juri's...
She looked down as Takato extended a trembling hand to follow
with one finger the side of her pussy lips, coating the fingertip with
her juices.
He could clearly see the red bud of her clit, covered
protectively at the sides at the point where her pussy lips joined,
just below it, everything was rosy-pink, turning redder when it reached
her love hole, and it was all glistening with sticky, musky scented
juices. Recalling what he was about to try, he closed his eyes and
experimentally used the tip of his tongue in the glistening pink
area.
It didn't taste bad. Encouraged by this thought, he started
licking her up and down, giving special attention to her clit and
her love hole, as his mouth was covered with pussy juice.
Juri moaned, loving the feeling of his tongue against her
pussy and grabbed his head, pushing him against it and starting
to grind it against his face.
Takato was enjoying himself, however, his cock had been left
completely alone. Remembering another thing, he stood up and turned
around, kneeling in a 69 position with Juri below him.
Just as she was about to question what he had in mind, Takato
dove into her pussy yet again. Juri moaned and looked at his rock-hard
cock, alone and forgotten just over her and she immediately knew what
he had in mind.
She grabbed his dick and lowered it down into her waiting
mouth, tasting the salty flavor of his pre-cum.
Takato almost came then and there. But he somehow managed to
ignore the urge concentrating instead on giving her best for Juri's
pussy.
Juri, feeling him probe deep into her, started experimenting
on her own. She started stroking the base as she concentrated licking
the head round and round.
Takato moaned and starting moving his hips in time with her
stroking, and used one of his fingers to finger-fuck Juri as he
licked all the juices that came out.
Finally, both couldn't hold any longer and they simultaneously
exploded in orgasm. Juri's mouth was filled with white, salty cum
she eagerly drank, and Takato's face was literally bathed in her
juice.
She slid from under him, pushed his back to the ground and
kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. Takato tongued her
back for all he was worth as she lied on top of him.
Juri could still feel Takato's cock was hard, and she started
stroking him again. He moaned and with the moan, it seemed his cock
sprang back to life.
"Listen, Takato, I know we're going to love this..." she
giggled and kissed him again as she lowered her pussy to his cock,
letting it slide easily and completely inside her, relishing the
feeling of his pulsating dick throbbing inside her love hole.
Takato opened his eyes wide at the feeling. He had guessed it
would feel similar to what he had felt with his fingers, but it was
nothing compared to this!
The feeling of Juri's muscles inside her tight pussy,
contracting and sucking at his dick with each passing second was too
much for him. He lost control and grabbed Juri by the waist, slamming
hard into her.
Juri eeped in surprise as Takato got another look in his eyes,
almost like the one Guilmon had when he sensed Digimon, and turned her
around, pinning her to the ground with him over and inside her.
He started slamming his cock as far in as it would go, hurting
her a little with his lack of self control. Juri bit her lower lip in
an effort not to cry out as he slammed into her again and again.
Finally, with only a grunt to announce what was happening, he
pushed as far inside as he could go, and came in her, filling her
with warm cum.
Juri also came, biting her lip harder and letting only a small
tear slid the side of her cheek as she laid underneath Takato. He seemed
to come to his senses, but he was too tired to do anything other than
cuddle with her and fall asleep.
She stroked his hair as she felt him relax over her, his
softening cock caressing her pussy from the inside the way she would have
liked him to make love to her.
She was confused. She knew that wasn't the Takato she knew, and
that had he been in control, it would have been completely different.
Somehow, this had happened and he had changed in a matter of
nano-seconds.
She looked at his peaceful face as he slept, sweaty and covered
in her juices and the afterglow of their love-making. She smiled and
kissed his forehead, cuddling nearer and closing her eyes.
She would somehow help him control himself in the future. He
was her best friend, after all.
[The End]