Season 4: Wisemon’s Alternate Ending Series

Part 2: Star

By Wisemon

 

Digimon is the property of Toei Animation.  Last time, I went inside the heads of Junpei and Izumi, and I revealed their desires.  In this story, I’ll reveal Kouichi’s desires.  This story contains sex, violence, freaky imagery, and adult language.  If you’re under 18, stop reading now.

 

 

            The signals had been given, Izumi wanted Kouichi, and why wouldn’t Kouichi want Izumi?  It was about five hours after sunset, and the group was camping out trying to go to sleep, or at least that’s what they were supposed to be doing.  Tomoki, Bokomon, Neemon, and Patamon had already fallen asleep.  Takuya and Kouji were lying on the ground next to each other, discussing battle strategies to use against Kerpymon.  Izumi and Kouichi were sitting as far from the others as they could without leaving the sleeping area.  They were whispering to each other, and Junpei was going crazy trying to figure out what they were saying while deep down knowing exactly what they were saying.

            Junpei decided to get it over with, and he went ahead and pretended to be asleep.  Thinking that Junpei really was asleep, Izumi and Kouichi got up and went into some nearby woods.  Junpei got to his feet and followed them, making sure that they couldn’t hear or see him.

            Awoken by the urge to take a piss, Tomoki followed Junpei into the woods.  Tomoki knew that Junpei was always watching over Izumi, just in case (at least that’s the reason that Junpei gave).  So to be fair, Tomoki watched over Junpei, just in case.  He thought of himself as the “spy of the spy”.  He had a feeling that this was one spy mission that he wouldn’t want to miss.

 

            Izumi and Kouichi came to a clearing and started to kiss.  Junpei ducked down and watched them from behind some trees just short of the clearing.  “I’m not a voyeur,” Junpei said to himself.  “I’m just here to stop them if it looks like they might go too far.  Izumi should be saving herself for our wedding night.”

            Tomoki finished writing his name in the dirt with his little squirt gun (the way someone writes his name in yellow snow); then he zipped his gun back into its holster.  He took a spot a few feet behind Junpei to observe what would happen between Izumi and Kouichi.

            Kouichi had his arms wrapped around Izumi’s waist, but Izumi already had her hands on his ass, and she was trying to get her tongue into his mouth.  Kouichi broke away before his lips were forced to part.  “Are you sure you want to do this?” Kouichi asked.

            “I was really attracted to your brother before you showed up, but since he doesn’t like me, and you two are twins, you’re the perfect substitute.”  Izumi realized what she said wasn’t necessarily a compliment.  In fact, it was a bit of a mood killer, so she began to apologize.

            Kouichi halted the apology.  “It’s alright; I only meant that I think Junpei really likes you, and this might break his heart.”

            Junpei knew that it was impossible, but he imagined sending a telepathic message to Izumi.  “Let’s hear your justification for my heartbreak.”

            “I like Junpei too, but as a friend.  I’m not physically attracted to him, you know, because he’s fat.  If he lost some weight, he’d be perfect, but that seems unlikely to happen.”  Satisfied with her explanation, Izumi reached out for Kouichi’s crotch, and she started to rub his cock through his pants.

            Mmmm…yes, he is fat…ahhhh.”  Kouichi was a fan of unrealized dramatic irony, and he was trying to make a point in between his moans.  “However, appearances…oh yeah…don’t matter that much…ooooh…and they can be deceiving, although…that’s nice…there are some times…damn…when you have to trust your eyes.”

            Izumi had Kouichi’s pants unbuttoned, and she had gotten her hand inside of his boxers.  She had never touched a boy’s penis before, and she was enjoying the feel of it.  It was smooth and warm, maybe a little too warm; she couldn’t wait to take a look at it.  She started to pull down his pants and his boxers, but Kouichi stopped her by grabbing her wrists.

            “I think it’s only fair that I give you some pleasure,” Kouichi said.  He placed his hands on the bottom of Izumi’s shirt and began to lift it up (in preparation for their meeting, Izumi had left her hat and vest back at the sleeping area).  With a few movements, Kouichi had Izumi’s shirt off, exposing her budding breasts to the night air.  Almost instantly, the draft made her nipples hard.  A troubling thought crossed Izumi’s mind, but she remembered that there weren’t any mosquitoes in the digital world.  Kouichi took off his open green shirt and his maroon shirt, and he pressed his bare chest against Izumi’s.

            Izumi loved the feel of his chest against hers.  “This is why it can’t be Junpei,” she thought to herself, “because I need a hard body.”  She especially loved the nipple to nipple contact; they were about as hard as they could get.  Kouichi reached around and slowly rubbed her ass through her skirt.  The hands on her backside and the feel of Kouichi’s body on hers started to make Izumi wet.  Kouichi sniffed the air, and he was able to smell her scent.  “His brother is a wolf digimon,” Izumi thought.  “I guess it runs in the family.”

            Kouichi knelt down while unzipping Izumi’s skirt.  Once it was unzipped, he pulled it down, and she stepped out of it.  Kouichi found himself facing Izumi’s cotton covered pussy.  Even in the dark night, Kouichi could see the wetness coming through her panties.  He lightly pushed his nose in between her pussy lips through the fabric, and he took a big whiff.

 

            “There, it’s done,” Junpei thought as he zipped up his jumpsuit after finishing jacking off.  He felt a little guilty about spraying his sperm all over the nearest tree while watching somebody else run the bases with Izumi, but he knew he had to do it in order to have the concentration to stop them.  “I should make my move within the next minute.  I have to stop him before he enters her.”

            Kouichi slowly started to pull down Izumi’s panties.  “I’m not ready; don’t do it yet!” Izumi commanded.  “I want to see yours first.”  She grabbed his pants and his boxers and quickly yanked them down.  Then she jumped back; her mouth was wide open in shock.

            If Kouichi had known that Izumi was going to do that, he would’ve stopped her again, but this time he was caught by surprise.  Although, he wasn’t nearly as surprised as she was when she saw his glowing red penis and coal black scrotum.  “I know this looks weird, but let me explain,” Kouichi pleaded.

            “Save your breath, freak,” Izumi told Kouichi.  “Our little rendezvous is over.”

            “I’m sorry that you feel that way.”  Suddenly, Kouichi shoved Izumi hard enough to knock her down.  “You see, since you don’t want to fool around, I’m done playing games.”

            “Oh shit, you’re going to rape me,” Izumi assumed.

            “No, you’d probably enjoy that,” Kouichi responded.  “You just don’t get it, do you?  I’m still the evil warrior of darkness.  Kerpymon thought it would be a good idea if I pretended to betray him in order to infiltrate your group.  My dark genitalia are a side effect of his continued control, but I never thought an occasion would arise in which you’d see my abnormality.  It doesn’t really matter though, because I brought you out here to kill you, and that’s what I’m going to do.  Once I’m done with you, I’ll continue to take out the rest of the legendary warriors one by one.”

            Izumi reached for her D-Tector, before remembering that it was in her skirt pocket, and her skirt was about five feet away.  She considered trying to fight Kouichi as a human, but she knew that she had an insurmountable strength disadvantage because of her petite figure.  “It’s not like I wanted to have this scrawny body,” Izumi thought.  “I ate thirty plates of that stuff at the Autumn Leaf Fair, and it passed right through me.  No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to gain any weight.  If I don’t gain some weight, I’ll never fill out.  Obviously, I don’t want to be fat like Junpei, but it pissed me off when the girls at school spread rumors that I was anorexic.  I guess it doesn’t matter now, unless a miracle happens.”  She looked into the night sky for something to save her, a sign.  Her eyes were drawn to a bright blue star, but then she figured that her hopes were pointless.  Thinking that this was the end, she tried to make a last request.  “I don’t want to die a virgin.  Why don’t you fuck me, and then decide if you still want to kill me?” Izumi pleaded.

            Kouichi considered the offer and gave his answer.  “No, I’m going to kill you, and then I’ll fuck your corpse.”  Kouichi’s method of choice was strangulation.  It seemed like the most appropriate way to do it.  After all, he was preying on a girl in the woods.  In horror movies, when knives weren’t available, the girls always got strangled.  Kouichi put his thumbs together and prepared to make a dive for Izumi’s neck.

            “Get away from her, you sick son of a bitch!” Junpei shouted from behind the trees.  He jumped into the clearing and rushed Kouichi.

 

            Initially, Izumi was angered by Junpei’s appearance, because Junpei had probably spied on her.  Her second reaction was a feeling of relief, because he was attempting to save her.  “It seems like he’s always watching over me,” she thought.  “Of course, it’s usually not in a good way.”

            Kouichi took out his dark D-Tector.  “You fool, your beast spirit, MetalKabuterimon, is no match for my new power beast spirit of KaiserLeomon.”

            “Who said anything about evolving?” Junpei asked rhetorically.  He completed his charge by shooting Kouichi in the abdomen with his left arm and shoulder.  Kouichi was tackled to the ground immediately.  In the process, Kouichi’s D-Tector went flying towards Junpei’s recently abandoned observation point.

            “This isn’t fair; my pants are undone, and you weigh a lot more than me,” Kouichi complained.

            “You know what isn’t fair?  Seducing a girl to come with you into the woods and trying to kill her when she’s naked.”  Junpei grabbed Kouichi’s right leg under his left arm, and he grabbed Kouichi’s left leg under his right arm.  He got on his feet while maintaining his grasp on Kouichi’s legs, and he stepped his right foot over Kouichi’s right leg.  Once that foot was firmly planted on the other side of Kouichi’s right leg, Junpei squatted down and slipped Kouichi’s legs a little further into his arms.  From this point on, Kouichi’s right leg was caught, and it would be impossible for him to get out of the impending maneuver.  In the next step, Kouichi was turned onto his stomach by his legs.  Junpei was now straddling Kouichi’s right leg, and he had it tucked under his left arm; Kouichi’s left leg was still under his right arm.  Junpei was standing proud with a smile of superiority on his face.  It was a teeth bearing smirk, not quite evil, but certainly intimidating.  He knew what he was about to do to Kouichi.  It only took a half a second; Junpei let go of Kouichi’s left leg, spun around, and sat down.  Kouichi was on his stomach, and his right leg was being held under Junpei’s left arm at the calf with the knee bending in towards his other leg.  Junpei’s legs were firmly wrapped around Kouichi’s right leg at the top of the thigh, and he was using his legs to pull up on Kouichi’s thigh while his left arm pulled the leg in the opposite direction.  “This is a submission move that I invented,” Junpei explained.  “You had your trap for Izumi; well, I call this move the ‘Junpei Trap’.”

 

 

            You didn’t think I’d actually let Kouichi go all the way with Izumi?  The next part has much more brutal violence, but you probably figured that out already based on the way this one left off.  You might be wondering why I went into so much detail when describing how Junpei does his “Junpei Trap”.  He’ll be using it again in the series, and next time, I won’t have to go into as much detail, because you’ll have this story as a reference.  It’s his most complicated maneuver, and by his, I mean mine.  As far as I know, I invented it.  Of course, I call it by my own first name.  I also execute it slightly differently, for reasons that will be explained later in the series.  The parts of this story to remember for later are:

Izumi would be fine with Junpei, if he weren’t so fat.  Then again, Kouichi teaches Izumi that the hard bodies can be dangerous.

Kouichi sniffs Izumi’s crotch, and Izumi thinks that it might be something his whole family does.

Izumi wants to gain weight, and Junpei has to lose it.

Junpei likes to invent wrestling moves.  Is he a better fighter than Kouji, the martial arts expert?

This fight leaves off with Kouichi caught in the “Junpei Trap”, a devastating leg submission.

Tomoki is watching this whole thing.  Who’s going to explain it to him?

 

©2003 By Benjamin Wiseman