Darkened Dreams - Requested by Cornel8
By: Togashi

***WARNING***
This story contains digimon/underage child sex.
If you don't like it, then leave.
Also, this lemon also has rape and S&M.
I don't usually write this kind of story, but it was requested
and I figured I'd give it a shot. So if you don't like that stuff,
you won't like this story either. So just leave, and don't bitch
to me about it…

Mimi couldn't get to sleep. Being separated from Palmon made her feel all alone, even though Sora was sleeping right next to her. Mimi couldn't remember another time when she and Palmon had been apart for so long. She tried to ignore the chill in the air as she snuggled into her sleeping bag more. She remembered seeing Palmon slide down the mountain, falling further and further away…a single tear rolled down her cheek. She wiped it away as it started to chill her skin in the cold air. Mimi sobbed silently, not wanting Sora to know. She didn't fall asleep for hours, and even then it was mostly out of exhaustion. She soon found out that even her dreams would bring no comfort on this night…
Mimi found herself walking with Sora down the path away from the mountain where they had just slid down the steep slope, becoming separated from their digimon in the process. Both had gotten away with only minor bruise, but they were still a little out of it. Sora suggested they search further down the path for Biyomon and Palmon, and Mimi didn't argue with her. Soon, however, both the girls were lost, and had actually been walking the opposite direction from their digimon. Neither knew this, of course, and when they rested that night, they were both fairly sure that they would soon find their friends. However, a pair of glowing eyes watching them from the pitch black night assured himself that the two would meet a different kind of friend that evening.
"It is just as you thought, Lord Myotismon." Reported Demidevimon. "The two digidestined are alone, separated from their digimon. Would you allow me to capture them for you, my Lord?"
"No, Demidevimon. I will be doing this myself. That's it then, you're dismissed."
"Very well sire." Demidevimon left.
Myotismon sat in his black throne, smiling wickedly. 'Soon.' He thought. 'Soon those two defenseless girls will be at my mercy. How I will relish this night!" he faded into the darkness of his castle, flying to the spot Demidevimon had found earlier. Flying to Sora and Mimi.
The two girls slept peacefully as Myotismon watched them from the trees. 'So young and naïve.' He thought. 'How could they ever pose a threat to me and my forces of darkness? But fortune has smiled on me today! Without their digimon, these two will be no threat, and it will be quite easy for me to get rid of them once and for all! I've got to have a little fun with them first. After all, all work and no play, right? Hahaha!' Myotismon smiled to himself as he descended towards the sleeping figures.
He settled near Mimi's sleeping bag first, floating just above her in the air. He motioned at the zipper, and it slowly unzipped without a sound. He beckoned the flap of the bag upward, and it flipped open revealing Mimi sleeping in her nightie. Her nipples hardened at the felling of cold air near her skin. Myotismon leaned over and whispered to her. "Mimi…Mimi." She shivered a little, like a cold wind was blowing past her. Myotismon reached out a claw-like finger to her neckline of her nightie. "Mimi, it's time you woke up." He traced down to her hardening nipple, circling it through the thin material. "Don't you want to come with me? That's too bad!" Myotismon shouted suddenly at her. "Because you two are mine, and you're coming with me!!!" Sora and Mimi jumped to their feet, only to be enveloped in Myotismon's cape as he wrapped it around them. They found themselves in an odd place, freezing cold, and without gravity. They floated, shivering in this place for a while, but the worst part was that there was no sound, and neither of them could speak to each other. Once, Mimi tried to grab Sora's hand, but the girl just kept flying farther away from Mimi's grasp…
Myotismon laughed as he flew back to his castle. He could feel the girl's presence trapped in his cape. He whispered to them, "Oh do save something for when we get back to the castle. It's so much more fun when they put up a fight!"
Suddenly Mimi and Sora were falling. Free of the dreadful cold and dead silence, Mimi let go with one of the most ear-popping screams that she had ever unleashed. She reached out again for Sora, but couldn't reach again. It was so frustrating. Soon Mimi couldn't see Sora anymore; she was gone in the darkness. Mimi fell for what seemed like hours. Then she slowed down, but not enough to make her landing any more comfortable. She was sprawled out on a shiny black marble floor. The room was lit by an eerie glow coming from the ceiling, bathing the room in a deep red. There were some odd shaped devices around the room, and Mimi shuddered when she looked at them. If she would have still cared, the room was a pleasant temperature for Mimi. It was a welcomed change from the cold confines of Myotismon's cape. Mimi looked around for a few moments, but didn't venture near the edges of the room, because it was pitch black there, and she was afraid of falling again. "I wonder where Sora is." She said to herself. "I wonder where I am…" She sat down in the middle of the room, and felt like she was going to cry.
"Is everything ready?"
"Yes, sire. The two girls have been separated, and the one called Mimi is in the torture chamber. Shall I send the regular torturers to 'extract' some information?" the Bakemon seemed to take delight in saying 'extract'.
"No, that will be all. I will deal with this personally. But there are to be no interruptions! Understand?" Myotismon glared at the ghost digimon.
Yes, your mightiness. No interruptions." the Bakemon shuddered. He felt sorry for whomever Myotismon was going to be interrogating!
Myotismon looked down at his prey from the dark heights of the ceiling. He had never seen such a beautiful creature before. He admired Mimi's soft, creamy skin, and her flowing hair. He enjoyed staring at her perky tits' still hidden under her nightie. He admired her from behind, taking in her graceful curves. Still, he felt nothing to him. She was still his prisoner. An extremely sexy prisoner, but a prisoner none the less. He didn't care what happened to her. All that mattered was that he got the information he wanted, and disposed of her later. He would do the same with the other one, what was her name? Sora, yes, that's it. Both digidestined would be questioned and then destroyed. But Myotismon had special plans this time. He would have a little fun before getting down to business.
Mimi could feel someone watching her. She scanned the ceiling, but couldn't see anything. She thought she saw a dark shape out of the corner of her eye, but she wasn't sure. "Mimi…" Something was calling out to here from the darkness. "Wh..What do you want?" she tried to appear unafraid, but she was obviously terrified.
"You know what you've put me through, Mimi? All the frustrations, ruined plans, and constant defeats; I think sometimes that if you and you're friends weren't here I would have conquered the Digiworld completely, and I'd be starting on your world. But that's going to stop now, isn't it? You're not going to bother me anymore…"
A dark shape flew up behind Mimi and knocked her to the ground. She cried out as she hit the hard marble, sliding slightly on the highly polished surface. "Stop that right now, you big bully!" Mimi jumped to her feet, and swung her fist around, but struck only air. She appeared to be alone again.
"Hahaha! You are helpless without your digimon! You never had a chance, anyway though. You and your pathetic friend had your victories, but I will always emerge victorious! I am the beginning and the end of the Digital World, of all worlds! If I desire, I could destroy you and your friends! I would enjoy hearing the cries of anguish as I took apart your friends, bit by bit. Perhaps you would like to watch as I ripped them limb from limb? I bet you'd enjoy it! Your digimon will have it easy: they will merely disintegrate when I destroy them. I even have methods of prolonging that, however. Perhaps Palmon can be the first I try my methods on? How would you like to see that, Mimi? Palmon's vines being pulled from her hands as I personally pluck the flower from her head?" Mimi was broken down crying. "Yes, now you realize the inevitable. Soon you and your friends will be gone, and I alone will rule the Digital World! Let your sobs of despair fill the room, they are so sweet on my ears! Cry until you are lost in hopelessness, cry until you have lost your will to even exist! Hahaha!"
Mimi was sobbing relentlessly now, tears rolling down her cheeks and onto the ebony floor. Myotismon lived for this moment, the one moment that his victim was completely at his mercy. When he came at Mimi from behind, she did not even notice him. He grabbed her shoulders from behind. She jerked her head up, but Myotismon's grasp caused her whole body to freeze. Myotismon grinned as he whispered in her ear. "You know, Mimi, I don't hate you for what you've done to me. I can always replace the minions you've destroyed, and my plans can always be re-thought. I don't hate you at all, Mimi…" Myotismon reached around from behind the girl and cupped her breast with his hand. Mimi was still able to scream. Myotismon drank in her scream like honey, savoring it. He tweaked her nipple, hard. Mimi screamed again, tears still running down her face. "P…Please, don't do this…" she whispered as if knowing that he didn't care. "But Mimi, I thought you wanted me to forgive you. I can forget all the wrongs you've committed against me. After all, how could I hate such a pretty face? But Mimi, remember…" Myotismon leaned over her shoulder and looked right into her eyes. "Don't hold back! I want to hear your cries echo through the halls. I want to stroll down my dimly lit passages in the future and still hear your pain and sadness. I will remember it forever, so, make it good, all right?" he smiled at her. Mimi looked at the floor. She wanted to run, to run away from him, or pry a piece of the black marble up and break his back with it. She hated him. And Myotismon loved it.
Myotismon stopped playing with the young girl's breast only long enough to rip her nightie all the way down to her stomach, right down the middle. The torn garment fell in two piles at either side of the girl. Her young breasts were barely the size of grapefruits, and went well with her young pussy, covered at the top with a small tuft of hair. Myotismon admired her. He ran his hands along her soft curves, and teased her nipples. Mimi tried to resist, but they slowly hardened for the evil digimon. Myotismon chuckled. "I'm glad to see you too, Mimi." Mimi could do nothing but try to conceal her fear, and resist from screaming for him.
Myotismon worked his way down to her clenched thighs. "Now, now Mimi. Open up! I don't bite…yet!" he flashed his fangs at her. Then he motioned at her legs and she felt them opening against her will, giving him access to her most intimate area. "No, not there, please…" Mimi was beyond hopeful thinking, and was merely acting on impulse. Myotismon ignored her, and started to finger her with his gloved hand. He inserted a finger into her still dry pussy. "Why Mimi, you have brought me another gift. That was kind of you. I never would have expected that you would give your innocence to the very digimon that's going to destroy your friends! Oh well, I'm not complaining! Let's get down to business, hmm?" Myotismon motioned, and Mimi was forced onto her back. She still was unable to move, only to talk, and of course, scream.
Myotismon hovered over her, and then immediately started sucking on one of her breasts. She gasped from the sudden action. Myotismon sucked the nipple into his mouth, licking it with his long tongue, savoring the taste of this girl. He smiled through his mouthful of breast, and started biting her tit with his sharp fangs, causing her to cry out in pain. He was urged on by her cries, and moved down to her nearly hairless pussy. He reached his finger slightly into it, and saw that she was still dry. "Now Mimi, this won't do. You'll have to be much wetter in there for me to fit inside!" She couldn't control herself anymore. She filled the room with a high pitched scream. Even as Myotismon started licking her virgin cunt, Mimi still screamed. She got no pleasure from Myotismon, yet her pussy still reacted to his actions, and started leaking with Mimi's sweet juice. Myotismon drank it as he drank in Mimi's screams. She cried until she couldn't anymore. When she looked up at Myotismon, he was standing before her, naked from the waist down. His 10-inch long member was poking out obscenely in front of him, bulging at least 2 inches wide at the base. She looked at it in horror. "Now Mimi, since it's your first time, this may sting a little at first! Hahaha!" He positioned himself, still smiling at her as he placed his giant dick at the entrance to her now wet pussy. Then, he started to slowly push into her, spreading her walls as he popped the head of his penis inside of her. She screamed again from the pain, trying to clench her pussy together to deny him entrance, but it was impossible to resist his paralyzing grip. She succumbed to him, sobbing silently to herself. Myotismon had never felt another girl so tight. He savored the feeling of his dick head being wrapped in her velvety walls. Then, out of urgency, he began to thrust further into her. When he was 2 inches in, he met her cherry. Laughing, he pushed forward, shredding it and heightening Mimi's pain. She was beyond felling anything in her burning crotch, however, as she slipped into shock. Myotismon was irritated that he couldn't hear her screams anymore, and motioned at the walls. Immediately, the girl's cries resounded through the hall, played back from earlier that night. Myotismon resumed his work to the symphony of her terror. He forced 6 inches in, and than 8. By the time he was pumping into her to the hilt of his shaft, Mimi felt as though her insides had been ripped out, and she was being split right down the middle from her pussy. She passed out completely, as she felt Myotismon shooting his hot cum deep into her deflowered womb, filling her, as her screams echoed around the chamber…
Mimi awoke with a start in her sleeping bag. She looked around, confused. She saw Sora laying next to her, and her nightie was still in one piece. "Than it was a dream…" she said to herself. "But I could feel everything, it was so real." She lay back in her sleeping bag, but she was unable to get any more sleep. 'She wouldn't by sleeping well again for months,' thought Myotismon, as he watched from the forest. His ability to manipulate dreams came in handy quite often. This had been one of his favorites….

THE END

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