Warning! The entire series is based on brutal and unwanted sex between Digimon Characters. If you offended by such acts or under the age of eighteen as federal law warrants... don't read this story.

Howdy, happy campers. Trillermon here with a breakthrough in Digimon Fanfic technology. You've seen your regular series where two Digimon have feelings for one another... one's too bashful to admit it... then he/she does and BIZOOM! They're boinkin' like two rabbits on speed. We-he-he-hellll... this ain't yo' grandma's fanfic. You just wait and see. This will blow your socks off (Or at least your shoes). I would also like to take this to say... I'm sorry about one thing. I've been misspelling Agumon's name! I could have sworn it was spelled A-"U"-g-u-m-o-n! Jeeze, I'm sorry if I offended anyone...

Chapter I: The Host

It was a quiet day in the Digital World. It had been for some years after the Malomyotismon incident. Peace had been restored and the world seemed to like the state.

One of the local digidestined heros, the blue dragon of friendship and courage, Veemon was enjoying a peaceful stroll through the lush forest. It seemed like this was all he would do as there was no need for him or the other Digidestined to defeat any major evil. It's not like he didn't enjoy this. Underneath his ready-to-fight, die-hard warrior exterior was a peace-loving pacifist with a love for all things living.

Stopping by a stream, he knelt in front of the bubbling waters and dunked his hands in, splashing the liquid on his face. With a satisfied sigh, he sat laid back to let the sun bask on his face. His senses suddenly picked up something. A sort of gurgling behind him. He sat up slowly and looked back. Veemon was very curious, as was his nature, and was soon venturing through the underbrush to find the source of the sputtering. After several minutes of looking, Veemon was beginning to get annoyed that he could not find the origin of this noise.

Shrugging to himself, Veemon turned around to back to sunbathing next to the stream. He gasped as he was taken by surprise. Something he overlooked. It was a small, bright green puddle of glossy liquid. He had never seen anything like it. It seemed to glow and he could have sworn it moved. Walking over to it, Veemon knelt down in front of the new substance.

"What the..." He scratched his head. Like any good investigator, he had conceived the problem: What the fuck is this new goo?, the hypothesis: Maybe it's some kind of sap from a tree, and events that needed to be taken to prove the hypothesis correct or incorrect: touch it. Veemon reached out his clawed hand and dunked one finger into the slimy green substance. He cringed slightly as he pulled his hand back.

"Ecchh... it sure isn't sap." He turned his finger over. Suddenly, to his surprise, and horror, the green ooze leapt from his finger and hit his face.

"GAH!! GET IT OFF!" He leapt up, trying desperately to pry the substance form his face. It slithered along his cheek and to his ear, poking into the orifice. Veemon's eyes dilated.

"GYYYYYYYAAAAAAAUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" He yelled in pain, clawing at his ear. He doubled-over then fell to the ground, spasming and screaming like crazy. His body tensed, then relaxed, he was unconscious. Only for a moment though as no more than three seconds later, his eyes opened. He sat up and rubbed his ear, noticing a trickle of blood dribble from it. He looked at his surrounds and smiled. This was not his usual, snaggle-tooth grin that was his trademark. It was something like that of an eight-year-old prying the wings off a fly.

"What a beautiful world..." He stood up, "I think I'll go for a walk..." As if agreeing with himself, he calmly walked from out of the bushes.

Davis sat, lackadaisically, on the couch. His trusty remote in hand armed with two new alkaline batteries. As if having no regard for anyone in the house, he was stripped down his underwear and trademark goggles. As June walked by, she quickly averted her eyes.

"For fuck's sake, Da-shits," She growled, "We have public nudity laws for a reason!"

"If you don't like it, don't look." Davis shrugged, moving to a more comfortable position on the couch.

"Why don't you go out and do something constructive, like play in traffic?" June said, "It's better than melting what's left of that cashew of a brain of yours sitting in front of the tube."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you over the sound of my REAL friend." Davis smugly turned up the volume. June threw her hands up in defeat and went into her room. After channel surfing for a while, Davis wiped out and dropped the remote. It took a few seconds for the couch spud to realized he was pressing his thumb into his hand instead of the wonderful device that controlled what he watched. He looked down then at the screen.

"And today, in the news..." A clean-cut newscaster began. Davis gave a long groan and reached for the remote, which was inconveniently just out of reach.

"Ohhhhh, so boring... can't reach remote..." He whined. After struggling a little longer, he gave up and stretched his hands behind his head.

"I guess it's not too bad."

"Authorities say there have been no casualties but a number of scientists have been serious injured with radiation burns. Once again, the Geomatrix Genetics Lab received considerable damage last night when a supposed energy surge caused a blowout in one of the computers. This caused one of the company's current bio-technology weapons to be lost in the explosion. We have been told that there is no threat to surrounding areas and cleanup crews are already on site. Stocks for the GGL have dropped significantly-"

"Wabbit season!"

"Duck season!"

"Wabbit season!"

"Wabbit season!"

"Duck season! FIRE!!" Davis chuckled mindlessly as the poor, animated, black duck got his beak blow to the side of his face. He had managed to reach the remote and was now happily in the toon land of wabbit seasons and fricasseeing licenses.

Veemon reached his destination, a local TV connector to the real world. He looked at it strangely for a second, almost unsure of what to do. He suddenly grinned and pressed his palm tot he screen. It clicked on and the portal opened, allowing Veemon to be sucked through to the real world.

After a wild and twisting ride through cyber-space, Veemon was standing in Davis' cluttered room. He looked around slowly, analyzing every piece of junk, before gazing at the door. He walked over, pushing it open and looked at Davis lying on the couch. The teenager was too busy watching Daffy lose his mind over which season it was to notice Veemon's presence. He walked slowly and silently towards Davis, barely even breathing. As he reached the couch he reached over to his partner.

"GYAH!" Davis fell off the couch as Veemon touched him, "Jeeze, Veemon, I told you never to interrupt me when I'm vegging. Remember the time I broke the coffee table?"

"Oh... sorry, Davis. I just wanted to tell you we're out of... milk." He replied in a calm, monotone voice. Davis looked at him oddly.

"Are you... feeling all right buddy? You look a little pail. And you sound... not yourself."

"Yes, Davis, I'm fine. But, I would be a lot better if we had more milk." Veemon insisted. Davis rolled his eyes and got up, gathering his clothes to put on.

"Yeah, alright. We need to get some soda too."

"Uh, not necessary. I just checked, we have... plenty of soda. Just get the milk."

"What are you talking about, Veemon? We've been out of soda for days. And, y'know," He began, Veemon not listening, "We wouldn't NEED to buy soda every other day if you drank something else. Do you know what the main ingredient to soda is? WATER! And we've got plenty of that."

"I'll be... sure to remember it." Veemon nodded. Davis fixed his goggles and slid his flam-embrosed jacket over his shirt, heading towards the door.

"The store's pretty far away and I need to pick up something at Yolei's anyway so I'll be gone for an hour or so." He stepped outside, "Oh, and don't bother June, she's in one of her... moods." As the door closed, Veemon looked at it, then at June's bedroom.

June was reading her "Seventeen" magazine and listening to her boy bands on her stereo via headphones. She never even noticed Veemon entering the room. At the loud slam of the door, however, the blue Digimon received her attention.

"Veemon! I thought Davis told you not to go into my room!" She yelled, infuriated that her privacy was destroyed. Veemon only smiled at her as he walked forward.

"Can't you hear me, you little blue bastard?! GET OUT!!"

"I'd prefer to stay." Veemon suddenly hissed, leaping forward with amazing speed. June gasped as the blue dragon restrained her to the bed.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?! Get off me!" She shrieked, straining against Veemon's tight grip. He gave an evil grin as his sharp claws ripped off her shirt sleeves. He wasted no time in tightly tying June's arms to the bed posts. She gasped and looked at Veemon.

"What are-" Veemon silenced her with a hard, tongue-filled kiss. June almost retched right then as she squirmed harder than ever to get away from Veemon. He left her upper body and moved down to her legs. He ripped her jeans off, using the fabric to tie up her legs, and gently rubbed his claws up her legs.

"Listen, you little perverted prick! If you don't let me go RIGHT NOW, I'll be sure that-AUNGH!" June gasped suddenly as Veemon harshly jabbed a finger into her tight vaginal hole.

"Be a good girl and SHUT UP!" He growled, moving his finger around inside of her. He reached up with his other hand ripped off her panties like they were made of paper.

"Get... you're fucking... AH... finger... out of... me!" She moaned in protest, moving her hips away. Veemon looked at her panties and a grin fell across his face.

"Well, I'm afraid you've given me no choice but to gag you." Veemon withdrew his finger, sucking on the sweet juices from within June's womanhood, and crawled up to her head. She looked up at him right as he jammed her pink, lace panties into her mouth. Ripping off another portion of her shirt, he tied it around her head and across her mouth to hold the panties in place.

June gagged slightly and gasped in surprise as she felt her tongue press against the fabric. Veemon took his place back between her legs and pressed his nose to her salivating snatch, inhaling her scent deeply. With a sudden movement, he thrust his hand up and buried two fingers into her hole. June cried out but was muffled by her panties. Veemon simply grinned as he began moving his fingers in and out of her tightness.

Veemon bent down and extended his tongue, flicking it across June's sensitive clit and making her jump. He moved his fingers deeper and faster into her, making June strain against her restraints in unbelieving pleasure. She looked down as at the blue dragon, placed his lips to her cunt, sucking softly.

Davis looked at the rows of soda at the Inuoe drug store. He sighed as his eyes crossed over each brand and shook his head. He just couldn't remember which type Veemon liked best. Suddenly, the door chimed, signaling a person entering, and he looked up. A smiled spread across his face as Yolei walked in, exhausted and sweaty from exercise. She had on a pair of black shorts and a grey tanktop, a duffel bag slung over her shoulder. Her hair was tied up in a pony tail. She sat down by the counter and gave a long sigh.

"Hey." He walked over to her, temporarily setting aside his soda problems.

"Davis, what are you doing here?" Yolei looked up at him.

"Getting soda. Veemon goes through the stuff like a bulldozer." He sighed, "So what's with you? Why so sweaty?"

"I just got back from track practice."

"Ooh, running around the ol' circle." Davis chuckled.

"Shut up Davis," She shook her head, standing up.

"Hey, I'm really serious! You're always telling me how we should be more involved in each other's interests." He smiled stupidly as she turned to face him, "So, think our school track team will actually beat someone this year?" Yolei scoffed and shook her head.

"We can barely do the mile in under twenty minutes..." She sighed, "Anyway, I feel really sweaty and tired right now. I'm just going to go upstairs and take a shower before crashing for a few hours." She turned towards the door that lead upstairs.

"Hey," Davis came up behind her and placed his hands on her hips and pulled her to him, "Why don't I, uh... come along? You might need a little help with the loofah." Yolei giggled and pushed him away.

"Easy, Romeo, you'll get your chance. I'm too tired to mess around right now." Davis gave a small sigh of defeat as he scuffed his shoes into the tile floor. Yolei saw this and grinned, she placed her hand on his shoulder and whispered, "Come on over later tonight. I'll have a nice surprise for you." They exchanged grins and brief kiss before Yolei continued back up to her apartment. Davis was grinning like an idiot, closing his eyes and thinking of the night to come. He suddenly snapped awake as he remembered his non-sexual mission.

June gasped as Veemon roughly yanked his fingers out of her wet and sour hole. He laughed evilly as he traced his tongue along his fingers, tasting her fluids. June was close to tears as Veemon was handling her sex with severe harshness. It was red and swollen from the brutal fingering. Veemon looked up at June and smirked. He climbed on top of her, lifting her ragged shirt and pulling down her bra. He pinched her nipples hard, making June cry out through the fabric in her mouth, and took one into his mouth, teething it with his sharp fangs.

Writing with a combination of agony, rage, and sexual delirium, June pulled against the cloths holding her arms and legs to the bed posts. She felt Veemon's claws rasp down her stomach and lift before they had a chance to rub her swollen sex again. She looked down and saw that he was rubbing and erecting himself, preparing to go in for the kill. He bit down hard on June's nipple, forcing her to arch her back in pain, right as his member pushed out of it's pouch. It erected with amazing speed and was soon teasing against June's womanhood.

June gave muffled pleas for mercy but they fell on deaf ears. Veemon simply left her breasts for a moment to aim his cock towards her cunt. They both gasped simotainiously as his blue member pierced her. Never minding that June was still in shock at what had just happened or the fact that he didn't have to break through the hymen barrier, Veemon thrust into a tight, quick rhythm. His meat dug into June with amazing speed and roughness as Veemon sat up on his haunches to get a better angle into June's tightness.

June was sobbing loudly, even through her panty-gag. He wasn't even slowing in the slightest. It was like Veemon had become some kind of mindless machine built only to fuck savagely and with as much pain as possible. She had never seen this side of the little blue dragon before. Veemon reached down and gripped June's ass, bringing her hips up to meet his as he gave a long and primalistic grunt. She clenched her eyes shut, knowing what was coming next.

Veemon arched his back, feeling release, and clenched June's buttocks firmly. She squirmed to feel the first shot of his juices flow deeply within her as Veemon thrust ever deeper. Suddenly, June felt something that wasn't right. It was like his cum was moving around inside her. She felt a sharp and stabbing pain in her abdomen and she cried out. Veemon dropped her hips and let himself slump over, panting as he watched June. She moaned in extreme pain and spasmed violently against her restraints. She arched her back in a tense motion, then fell onto the bed, unconscious.

Veemon withdrew his member from her snatch and looked down as his off-color juices dribbled out. He collected some on his finger and forced it into June's mouth. After feeling her lick the cum from his fingers, Veemon quickly untied June. She sat up and rubbed her head, moaning softly as she untied her panties from her mouth. She looked down at Veemon.

"Number Two, so good of you to join me." He grinned. She returned it and nodded.

"Yes, Number One..." She said in the same, monotone voice.

Davis stepped inside his apartment with his arms full of soda. He dropped them on the counter and looked around. It was quiet. Almost, too quiet. He looked around the apartment for signs of life.

"Veemon? Are you here? Where are you?" He looked through every part of the apartment but found no sign of his Digidestined partner. Feeling annoyed and confused, he opened up one of the cans of soda. He sipped it in thought then looked to the refrigerator. There was a small, folded note labeled "Davis" on it. He picked it off and opened it. Written in June's handwriting was a message:

Davis,

I've taken Veemon to Gatomon's house and am going to go to Matt's house. Back in three hours.

-June

Davis found it a little strange that she called it "Gatomon's house" but shrugged it off as he finished his soda and continued where he left off on the couch.

To Be Continued

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