Infected

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. I'M NOT KIDDING! This stuff is even illegal in some countries! If you read the other three stories, DON'T READ ANYMORE!! This is your chance to redeem your soul! REPENT! REPENT!

Just a little opener here. Yes I realize Mimi lives in New York in the show, but for the sake of plot, let's just say she moved back to Japan, a'ight?

Chapter IV: Data Analysis

Palmon gave another small sob as she sat on the couch next to Yolei and Davis. She hadn't said a word for hours and the sun was coming up. Izzy came in with a cup of hot and handed it to the distraught Digimon. She nodded in thanks and sipped the tea. Davis was falling asleep, his head tipped back and his mouth ajar. He was snoring slightly.

"Palmon what happened?" Izzy asked softy.

"We didn't expect him... he just appeared at the door and asked for something to drink. Mimi was asleep but I was-"

"Wait, slow down, who was at the door?" Yolei said.

"Veemon." Davis stirred and woke up to this word, "When I got him the water, he knocked me down and nearly knocked me out. I tried to resist him and smashed the glass in his face. But... his scars... they just... healed... Then he got one of the kitchen knives and..." Palmon shuddered and closed her eyes, tears filling them, "He said something about how my wounds would heal after I was infected. He looked tot he door and I did too... Hawkmon was there. He said something to him... I couldn't understand."

"What do you mean?" Izzy asked.

"It was a bunch of clicking and gurgling... I dunno... then Hawkmon went into.. went into Mimi's room. Veemon followed him. I guess he didn't think I was strong enough to move to move. Before I could get out, though, I... heard Mimi... scream... I went back to try and help her but... Hawkmon saw me and started chasing me. The last thing I remember seeing before running out of there was... Veemon... ripping off Mimi's... shirt..." Palmon buried her face in her hands and sobbed heavily. Yolei compassionately rubbed her back.

"Wait... Veemon?" Davis said groggily.

"Yes..." Palmon nodded.

"Are you sure? Veemon would never do something that extreme."

"Neither would Hawkmon, or so I thought." Yolei sighed.

"What did you mean by `his scars just healed'?" Izzy asked, rubbing his head in thought.

"I mean what I said. Some green goo came out of his wounds then sucked back in and his scars-"

"Green goo?" Yolei lifted and eyebrow, "When I threw Hawkmon into the coffee table, he was covered in cuts... and... the same thing happened."

"Green goo." Izzy nodded, "Yolei, I think something's inside your Digimon. If I could get a sample of their blood, I could run it through my computer and we'd have the results in ninety seconds flat."

"How?" Yolei asked. Izzy grinned.

"A little something I got from Joe. It's a program from america designed to isolate damaged or virus-infected cells in an organism. It's not even suppose to be known by the public."

"How did he get them?" Davis asked.

"Where else? I thought you knew he was there doing some research with the Americans."

"Oh, yeah, he brought Cody along too." Yolei nodded.

"We're getting off the subject, we need to find Hawkmon or Veemon and somehow get a sample from them."

"But... I'm not sure it's possible to even get NEAR them." Yolei said, "You heard what they did."

"Hmm..." Izzy nodded in thought. A casual knock at the door interrupted them and he got up to answer it.

"Gatomon. Don't tell me something's happened to Kari or Tai!" He said.

"Oh, yes. Something's happen to them alright." Gatomon gave an eerie smile. Izzy looked at her for a second before the cat Digimon leapt on top of him, knocking him to the floor. The others stood up as Izzy wrestled with Gatomon. Yolei ran up to them but Gatomon knocked her back with her claws. Palmon didn't dare go near her and cowered on the couch. Izzy tried desperately to push Gatomon off of him.

"Don't resist..." She hissed, "Join us!" She dug her claws into his chest and ripped off his shirt. Suddenly, Gatomon went stiff. She fell to the side and off Izzy. He quickly stood up. Davis was bouncing a frying pan in his hands, looking down at Gatomon.

"You've got your specimen, Izzy." He nodded.

Gatomon was tightly tied to a chair with duct tape, her head limp from unconsciousness. Davis leaned against the wall next to her, the frying pan tightly gripped in his hands.

"It will take a while for the program to boot up, we'll have to be patient." Izzy said, leaning back in his chair from the glowing computer. A small gurgle came from Gatomon and she slowly woke up. Shaking her head slightly, she strained against the duct tape.

"Inferior beings! There is not resisting us! You will all join us and be under our control." She growled. Davis moved in front of her.

"What's going on? What have you done to Veemon?!" He shouted. Gatomon sneered.

"There is no Veemon. He is one of us. The Alpha. The beginning! The great one!"

"I don't care if he's the fucking King of Spain! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!" Davis smacked her across the face with the frying pan.

"You won't get anything out of me, Protein-bag!" Gatomon dislodged mucus from her throat and spat in Davis' face. This immediately enraged Davis and he lifted the frying pan for a fatal swing.

"DAVIS, NO! WE NEED HER ALIVE!!" Izzy held him back with some help from Yolei. Gatomon laughed evilly at the three.

"Fucking bitch! I'll kill her! Let me go! One hit! That's all I want!!!" Izzy looked at him and gasped. The nicely sized loogy Gatomon had planted on Davis' face was glowing a bright green.

"Wait!!" He ran to the computer and retrieved an eyedropper. He came back and extracted the saliva/mucus from Davis' face.

"And here is where we find out what is eating Gilbert Grape." He said, opening a tray in his computer. He pushed it back in and a time bar on the computer appeared. He watched it move for a second before a message came up.

"Yes! Foreign anomaly found! Now all the program needs to do is try and recognize it's DNA." After a few more seconds, the computer beeped in annoyance. Izzy leaned forward in his chair. His mouth was slacked open.

"What? Anomaly not found?" He pressed a few buttons on the computer then growled.

"What's going on?" Davis looked over at him from the kitchen, washing off his face.

"I don't know. The computer had the sample... then it... just disappeared." Izzy shook his head, "Let's try a blood sample." Izzy walked over to Gatomon with a needle.

"FORGET IT! You'll never get anything from ME! NOTHING, DO YOU HEAR? NOTHING!! HA HA HA HA!!" Gatomon yelled.

"Davis? Anesthetic." Izzy rolled his eyes.

"With pleasure." Davis grinned, coming up behind her. WHACK! Gatomon was out like a light.

"Er... actually I meant the syringe on the counter." Davis looked at the needle on the kitchen counter.

"Eh, this way is more fun." He grinned at the frying pan.

Hours passed but there was still no good new. Izzy watched anxiously at the computer screen. With a short beep, He growled in frustration.

"DAMMIT!" He hit the table, "Every time the computer gets a hold of this damn thing it disappears before proper tests can be taken." He sighed, calming himself, "It just keeps dying before I can get specific information." He looked at Gatomon, who was slowing coming back to consciousness, "It's almost like it can't survive if it leave-DAVIS WAIT!!" He prestalled Davis from knocking the Digimon out with a fierce blow to the head.

"What?" He shrugged.

"Use the anesthetic. She'll stay out longer." Izzy glared. Davis sighed in defeat and set down the frying pan. He injected Gatomon and she was out once more. Izzy stood up and stretched before walking over to Gatomon. He didn't want it to come down to this, but he had no choice. Drastic measures had to be taken for the protection of the Digidestined.

"Davis... can I... speak with you for a second?" He pulled Davis into the kitchen, "Look, I've tried every test I can think of, but nothing's working."

"I know. You've been telling us that for a while now." Davis rolled his eyes.

"Well... actually, I haven't tried... every... test." Izzy's eyes shifted to the side.

"What's THAT look suppose to mean?" Davis squinted his eyes.

"Aheh, uh... You see... we haven't tried..." Izzy coughed, "Down there." Davis gave a blank look.

"Down... there?"

"Yeah... you know... DOWN there?"

"Her feet?"

"Wha-HER FEET? NO!!" Izzy shook his head.

"Well, what then?"

"You know what I'm talking about... DOWN THERE!" Izzy pointed.

"I... don't follow." Izzy grit his teeth in frustration.

"Look... and watch as I WINK when I say certain words. We need a sample from, wink," Izzy winked, "Down there!"

"Ohhhh." Davis nodded, "Her fur?"

"For fuck's sake, Davis, are you really that dense? Her VAGINAL juices, her VAGINAL JUICES!" Davis laughed at himself as he finally got the point.

"Oh, well why didn't you say so?" Izzy grit her teeth and shook his head.

"Look, now that I've finally got the point across, that's the only extraction I haven't tried."

"So?"

"So... we need... someone... to... manually extract it..." Izzy couldn't help but laughed a little.

"What... what do you mean... manually?" Davis swallowed, not liking where the conversation was going.

"I'm going to be blunt..." Izzy took a deep breath, "We need someone to make Gatomon orgasm."

"Well why are you talking to just me about this? shouldn't we-" Davis stopped. The realization struck him like a pillowcase full of doorknobs.

"No... OHHHHH HO HO HOOOO NO!" Davis put up his hands.

"Come on, Davis. Aren't you the least bit... pfft... curious?" Izzy contained his laughter.

"No way! NO FUCKING WAY! You go get that cat to cum on YOU, buddy, I just work here!"

"You've had the most... experience... what with you and Yolei..."

"THEN HAVE HER DO IT!!" Davis yelled.

"Just do it, Davis, if we don't get a concrete extraction, we'll all probably end up like Gatomon." Izzy said. Davis clenched his teeth and growled.

"Fine... I'll do it. I'll finger-bang Gatomon to save the world." He sighed, "I'm going to finger-bang Gatomon to save the world... fuck, no matter how many times I say that, it just doesn't sound right." Izzy lead Davis back into the computer room in front of Gatomon. They looked at each other then at Yolei and Palmon, sitting on the couch laughing slightly.

"Did you really have to tell them?" Davis whispered. Izzy shrugged.

"Hey, can I have a little privacy?" He looked to the girls.

"What if Gatomon... hee hee... wakes up and tries to... pfft, heh heh heh... attack you?" Palmon giggled.

"Come on, Davis." Yolei chuckled, "Go ahead and work your magic."

"I might just use up so much magic I won't have enough left for YOU." Davis hissed. Yolei immediately fell silent. Davis nodded and knelt in front of Gatomon. He bit his lip and looked at the unconscious feline. He tentatively reached his hand up and touched Gatomon's leg.

"I can't do this! It's just sick!" He shook his head and stood up.

"Davis..." Izzy glared. He sighed and knelt back in front of Gatomon.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..." He placed his hand against Gatomon's crotch and rubbed gently. As he rubbed harder, Gatomon twitched and gave a soft moan. He cringed slightly as one of his fingers accidentally entered her tight cunt. He cringed at the furriness and alien feel of Gatomon's pussy. His finger slowly inched in and out of the tight chasm.

"Davis, if you want this to go any faster, I think you should-" Izzy began.

"I'm doing this because I have the `expertise' right? Then why don't you just back off?" Davis snapped back, "I know what I'm doing..." He added another finger and Gatomon purred her affection. He placed his finger at the hood of her clit and rubbed the protrusion slowly and thoroughly. Gatomon gave long moans as she strained against the duct tape.

Izzy, Yolei, and Palmon watched as Davis easily moved into a quick rhythm. Gatomon moaned louder and moved her hips in time with his fingers.

"Ohhh... a little... deeper..." Gatomon silently commanded. Davis looked away, pushing his fingers deeper into her slit. Her back arched slightly and she grit her teeth. Davis cringed. She moved her hips more violently and moaned even louder.

"Oh, fuck..." He whined softly. He knew what was coming next.

"What?" Izzy asked.

"Here she comes." Davis leaned back slightly, "I still can't believe you-HOLY SHIT!!!" Gatomon bent her head back and cried out, releasing her off-colored cum onto Davis' hand, "FUCK FUCK FUCK!! GET IT OFF!" He fell back as the green substance on his hand moved up, "FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS HOLY AND DECENT! GET! THIS! THING! OFF! OF! ME!" Izzy leapt into action with a cotton swab and petri dish. After swiping off a sizable blob from Davis' finger, Izzy went over to the computer. Davis scrambled into the kitchen, screaming, as Yolei and Palmon howled with laughter.

"Well, it's all a matter of slipping the noose now." Izzy leaned back from the computer, "Scanning... scanning... scanning..." He read the blinking message, "Scanning... sca-" He stopped. Izzy leaned forward. He read and re-read the message, a grin spreading across his face.

"Izzy? What is it?" Palmon noticed his absurdly happy state.

"It... guh... SUCCESSFUL!! THE COMPUTER TARGETED THE ANOMALY!!" Izzy leapt up.

"Yippee..." Davis groaned from the kitchen.

Izzy stood in front of the others, holding a long sheet of computer paper. After scanning it over, he looked up at Davis.

"First, I'd like to thank you for getting the successful spci-"

"Just tell us what the fuck that thing is." Davis sulked angrily.

"Um... okay." Izzy cleared his throat, "Well... the computer got as much information as it could from what I could get and... uh..."

"And what?" Yolei leaned forward, "You act like you've stumbled upon a new... a new..." Izzy smiled.

"The computer doesn't even recognize the element it's made of. Apparently we've discovered an entirely new... well... everything! This thing even has THREE helixes. Now, from what the computer is telling me, it's very parasitic and cannot last for more than thirty seconds without a host."

"That's why it was so hard to get a sample. But how did we manage to get one form Gatomon?"

"Simple." Izzy grinned, "This parasite attaches itself to glands throughout the body. It starts through the reproductive system, which is easily spread like a sexually transmitted disease, and travels quickly, because of increased heart rate cause by sex, to the pituary gland. Once there, and after stabilizing itself back in the reproductive glands, the organism spreads a thin layer over the brain. It regulates the electronic messages each brain cell sends to one another and redirects. Therefore, it has complete control of the host, using it's own electricity against them. Not only does it have complete control, but it gives the host supernatural abilities, increasing them ten-fold. And it seems that there is actually only ONE host controlling everyone. It communicates with the offspring organisms by use of radio waves. This is quite a clever little anomaly."

"That would explain the weird voices Veemon and Hawkmon were using." Yolei nodded.

"Okay, but why the sexual lust?" Palmon asked.

"Just a way of spreading the `disease' I'm guessing. It does control the brain."

"Well, so far all it sounds like it does is control people... or Digimon to fuck each other a little more than often." She shrugged.

"There's more..." Izzy swallowed, "This parasite feeds off of... protein. And Humans and Digimon, being such large providers of this source, are primary targets." Suddenly, Davis spoke up.

"Uh, hey, there isn't going to be a test on this, is there? Because... you lost me."

"I'll tell you later." Izzy sighed.

"So how do we stop this thing?" Yolei asked.

"My computer is looking a common acid for the organism, but it will take some time. After all, this IS a new element and all. Oh, speaking of which, I've decided to call this thing's element Izzium... for obvious reasons." Izzy beamed with pride.

"Hey, hey, hey, buddy." Davis stood up, I was the one who fingered Gatomon here." Izzy simply rolled his eyes.

The Digidestined ended up waiting the entire day just for the results to come from Izzy's computer. By nightfall, Davis was getting a little too tired of waiting, having gotten no sleep for nearly fourteen hours (which is a new record for him). He retired to the guest room to get SOME amount of rest.

After sleeping for a while, Davis was slowly roused by the realization that he was not alone. As he sat up and rubbed his head to see who was disturbing his well-earned beauty rest he screeched and fell off the bed.

"KARI! Jeeze, you scared the fuck out of me!!" He nearly yelled, standing up. Suddenly, he saw the state she was in. Her clothes were all but torn off and her face was covered in cuts.

"Oh, Davis! I'm so glad you're here." She embraced him. Davis was taken aback quite a bit by this action but slowly raised his hand to her back.

"Uh, how did you get in-"

"Oh, it was horrible, Gatomon attacking Tai and everything... I barely got away from Matt."

"Er, uh... don't... worry, Kari." Davis assured hesitantly, "Izzy's found a way to stop whatever's doing this."

"Oh, he has?" Kari looked up at him. Something bothered Davis besides the fact that Kari was using "oh" before every sentence. He looked into her eyes and saw something strange about them.

"Kari... are-" Davis began.

"Davis, make love to me! I'm so frightened." She pushed him to the bed. After feeling Kari's lips pressed to his, Davis was beginning to get the picture. This was just a little TOO good to be true. After all, why would Kari take him now and not three weeks ago when he first asked her.

"Kari, I'm-"

"Shut up and fuck me." Kari interrupted, practically ripping off Davis' borrowed shirt. She had already undressed half of her ripped and torn clothes, pressing her naked chest against his.

"Okay," Davis smiled nervously, "Time to stop having sex with Davis."

"Ohh, I should have never let Yolei take you away from me." Kari hissed, ignoring Davis' words, "I bet I could fuck you better than she ever could."

"Well, I don't know about that." Davis chuckled, "I mean, there was this one time we-HEY! Kari! Get off me!"

"Nooo, I want you so BADLY!" Kari ground her crotch into his. Davis withdrew slightly but she held him tight. Her hand snuck down and slid under Davis's pants.

"WHOA! Leave that alone!" Davis grabbed her arm. She countered by giving his balls and harsh and continuous squeeze. Davis eeped and squeaked, "Okay... okay... please... don't..." She let go of her arm and she released him. She continued to pull down Davis' pants and boxers before rubbing his slowly hardening cock with her hand. Davis ulped, then sighed softly.

"Seriously... Kari... we... ohhhh, fuck..." Davis tried, but to no avail even to himself. Kari easily and quickly rubbed Davis to full erection before sliding down his body.

"Uh... Maybe we really should-AHNG! Ahhhhh..." Davis was cut short yet again by Kari's soft lips embracing the head of his erection.

"Get... your... lips... off MY BOYFRIEND'S COCK!!" A yell came from the door. The two looked back and saw Yolei, infuriated and welding the handy frying pan. Kari turned to her and hissed like a snake, leaping forward. Yolei easily knocked her upside the head with the pan. Davis quickly pulled up his underwear and pants and stood up. Kari shook her head and pushed Yolei out of the way. She dashed into the other room towards Gatomon, Yolei following as fast as she could. After tearing the duct tape to shreds, Kari pulled Gatomon up. She shoved Izzy to the floor and burst out of the apartment, running down the street with inhuman speed.

Yolei watched her run and grit her teeth. Davis walked out of the bedroom and looked around.

"Wow..." He said simply.

"ANNNNND YOU!" Yolei snapped around. Davis eeped at the sight of the frying pan.

"WHAT exactly were you doing?" She growled.

"Well... uh... y'see..." Davis chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his head and sweating, "Uh... she forced me! It's not my fault!"

"Like FUCK it isn't! not even one yell for help!" Yolei slapped the frying pan in her hand, making Davis jump.

"I, guh... er... was going to wait.... for the right moment!"

"And WHEN would that be, HMM?" Yolei grit her teeth, "When you were FUCKING HER?!" Davis blushed deeply and rubbed the back of his head.

"Yolei... I wasn-"

"DON'T YOU `YOLEI' ME!!" She yelled, smacking Davis across the face with the metallic pan. He hit the ground, knocked out from he blow, and Yolei stomped into the bedroom, slamming the door. Izzy and Palmon exchanged nervous glances.

To Be Continued...

Ouch... is this the end of Davis and Yolei? Will Izzy get the antidote in time? Where exactly did this strange anomaly come from? Where did I leave my wallet? What's on T.V. tonight? The answers to these questions and more on upcoming parts of INFECTED.

Written By: Trillermon

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