09-14-2003, 03:44 AM
WARNING: This fanfic will contain Alternative Universe situations, an unusually high word count for this sort of thing, out-of-character experiences, lemons, nuts and gay sex of a rather unsafe nature. Hence, if that sort of thing offends you of if you are too young to read this sort of thing, then continue no further as doing so will be hazardous to your health (I will personally make sure of that). Upon reading this, you hereby agree to forfeit all your rights to sue me and that I cannot be held liable for any psychological or physical damage caused by anything from Acts of God to Acts of Parents. This fanfic is based on the rather successful Digimon.EXE Fanfic Series by Wolf O'Donnell, which can be found on Fanfiction.net.
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Generations ago, a meteorite struck the Earth and caused a great disaster that befell all those that lived on the planet. Countless died and the environment was wrecked beyond belief. It took several years and plenty of hard work to return the Earth to normal. To prevent further incidents, nations of the Earth banded together and built the Orbital Space Ring. It was a gigantic ring-shaped space station built around the Earth and designed to spot further meteorites and destroy them before they reach the planet.
With the expansion of technology that followed after, the Digital Age was created. Everyone now carries a portable exploration device called a D-Tector. This mobile phone-like devices act as advanced portable digital assistants. Using it, you can make phone calls, send and receive e-mails, keep a calendar, store data, shop online and check news from around the Earth Sphere (the Earth and the Space Ring). These D-Tectors have become so convenient and useful that they have become essential for everday life!
Every D-Tector has a program installed into it called a Digitally Integrated General Information Manager and Online Navigator or DIGIMON for short. By customing your D-Tector’s Digimon program, you can give it a unique personality and even talk to it and befriend it.
Yet the Digital World or Internet, is a very dangerous place, filled with computer viruses. To protect their D-Tectors, people had begun installing DigiModify Chips- special chips encoded with battle programs called DigiModify Data or DMDs for short. When a DMD is installed, a D-Tector is then armed to fight off viruses and hackers in battles known simply as DigiBattles. It is such an important process, that is even taught in schools.
The year is Post Apocalypse 178. It has been several months since the destruction of the Digitally Amalgamated Electronic Manager of Online Networks or DAEMON, for short. With its destruction at the hands of Takato Matsuda and his Digimon, Guilmon.EXE, the Digital World was saved from being devoured whole by DAEMON and the Hypnos Terrorist Organisation's plans for a total apocalypse were defeated.
A recent new fad has appeared and become popular amongst the youth. It is the Biofeedback Headset, which allows a human to mentally access the Digital World as if he was physically there. He or she would see the Digital World, feel it, hear it and even taste it (if he or she really wanted to lick the floors, that is), although the user is restricted to his or her own PC and not allowed to stray out into the rest of the dangerous Digital World.
One very special Beta version has managed to find its ways into the hands of Takato Matsuda. This is the story of Takato and Guilmon.EXE and their encounter with one of the most terrifying and strongest Digimon in the Digital World... Beelzemon...
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"Okay, let's see," said Takato, as he leaned round back and connected the wire to his computer, "that's all connected." He then leaned back and flopped down into his chair. "You know, Guilmon, I just can't wait until I get this thing up and running. It's bound to be more fun to be in the Digital World with you, instead of commanding you from the Real World."
Takato's D-Tector, which looked like a mobile phone with a fliptop lid, sat on the desk near the keyboard with the screen on the underside of the lid facing the youth. On it was Guilmon's face and he was smiling as best as he could.
"Yeah," agreed Guilmon with a nod of his digital, scaly head. "Perhaps we can play catch or something."
"And if this thing works properly," said Takato, as he looked at the instructions, whilst simultaneously puttong on the Biofeedback Headset, "I can go down to the DigiSquare with you. It's no fun being stuck in the Digital World of my own PC." The youth followed the instructions carefully, being careful not to put the helmet on too tightly. He slid the helmet over his eyes. "Okay, let's try this thing out! Digiport Open! Jack in!"
At once, Takato's vision was almost blinded by a blinding white light. He felt as if he was falling down through the blinding light that engulfed him.
Moments later, he hit the ground and the light subsided. Takato stood up and looked around him. He was standing on a large square platform made up of coloured tiles and all around it was a screensaver featuring the symbol similar to the one on Guilmon's belly.
"Guilmon!" he called out, as he looked around him. "Guilmon!" He couldn't find the Digimon anywhere. Was it possible that he had forgotten to log Guilmon in?
Takato was tempted to leave the Digital World, when he spotted something out of the ordinary on the floor. It was a cardboard box, which was clearly upside down. He began to wonder which Program had left it like that, when a thought suddenly occurred to him. A devious smile spread across his face, as he tip-toed silently towards it.
A white Program that looked uncannily like Calumon (they all did) floated past and looked at Takato curiously.
The youth raised a finger to his lips, as he closed in on the box.
"Ah ha!" he cried, as he lifted the box and revealed the Digimon hiding underneath it. "Found you!"
"Aw, so quickly?" whined Guilmon. "Oh, okay. Now it's your turn."
"Yeah and where do you think I'm going to hide?" asked Takato, as he gestured around him. There was nothing to hide behind. "Nah, I was thinking that perhaps we could go and find some rare DMDs. Perhaps we can go down to the DarkNet."
Guilmon performed the dinosaur equivalent of a frown.
"To the DarkNet?" he exclaimed in surprise. "No way!" he protested with a shake of his head. "I'm not going there! The DarkNet's scary, besides, you know how dangerous the viruses are down there. You might get deleted."
"Humans don't get deleted," protested Takato with a sigh. "Besides, I'll be BioMerged with you."
"Oh, okay then," agreed Guilmon, his scaly tail wagging.
The way Guilmon was acting seemed a bit strange to Takato. Had Guilmon always acted like this before he self-destructed to save him? He couldn't remember.
"Okay, let's do this then," he said. "Grani.BAT execute! BioMerge activate!" That was when Takato felt the change. He merged with Guilmon, becoming one with the Digimon and changed into Gallantmon, Grani-style, whose armour was red and had white angelic wings.
Gallantmon looked down at himself and smiled. Yeah, he quite liked being one with Takato, especially when it turned him into his Mega level, Grani-style form. There was quite a lot of power associated with that form and it made him feel so unstoppable, as if he could do anything for his Digimon Operator, Takato.
Now that he was one with Takato, heart, body and mind, Takato's thoughts were his thoughts and his thoughts were Takato's. He knew what to do. Gallantmon knew where to go.
"All right!" he exclaimed. "To the DarkNet!" He then flew straight towards the only way out of the PC, a small circular warp situated in the floor.
Gallantmon landed on it and was whisked away seconds later by a data stream.
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The DarkNet was the laymen's name for a vast area underneath the regular Digital World. It was known by another name, however. This other name was its proper name, ShibuNet, which was given to it by its founder, Dr. Merzuno. The DarkNet was the remnants of the old Internet, the pre-Apocalypse Internet that existed from the late 20th Century to the year, PA001. Since it was so disused and so obscurely hidden from the regular Digital World, it was a favourite haunt for the most vile and criminal Digimon in the Digital World.
There were only four entrances to the DarkNet. One was through NANet, the Web Domain of North America. The second was through EuroNet, the Web Domain of Europe. The third was through AsiaNet, the Web Domain of Asia. The fourth was through PhyleNet, the Web Doman of the Administrative Region of Phyle.
Since Takato's webpage was located in InphyNet, the Web Domain of the Administrative Region of Inphynitio, the closest entrance was in PhylNet, but to get there, he had to pass through SpyroNet.
It had taken him quite some time, but he had managed to get there and had ended up in the Red Phoenix Territory of the DarkNet. Gallantmon knew all about the Red Phoenix Territory. Apparently, one of its DigiSquares was the home of a strange and illegal data transfer program known as the Data Impartation Connection K.
The Red Phoenix Territory was dominated by criminals from the Red Phoenix Crime Syndicate, which was said to specialise in illegal brothels and was also said to stage illegal fighting matches.
Many of the Digimon in the Red Phoenix Territory were far more unsavoury than from the other parts of the DarkNet, which was why Gallantmon had been so reluctant to go to the DarkNet. Yet, ever since the DAEMON incident, he had had a Dark-ID installed, which meant that he blended in with the native DarkNet inhabitants pretty well and was pretty much left alone.
One Digimon, however, was not like the others that dwelled in the DarkNet. This Digimon destroyed all others and absorbed their data. Even computer viruses feared this entity for they too suffered the same.
Gallantmon stopped in his tracks. He recognised that energy signature, the way the entire Digital World seemed to blur and weaken because of this Digimon's power. The Digimon had experienced this Digimon's might before.
"I don't believe it," said Gallantmon to himself and to Takato. "I thought DAEMON ate him alive." He turned round and saw a black-clad Digimon floating behind him. "Beelzemon!"
Beelzemon floated off the floor, like he had always done. He was now so powerful that the mere act of walking was beneath him.
"So, you know my name," he muttered quietly to himself, as his black wings flexed behind him. "Tell me, do you know me or are you like one of those other Digimon?"
Underneath all that armour, Gallantmon frowned. It seemed to him that Beelzemon did not recognise him. How was that possible? They had encountered each other many times and in those times they had always fought in an attempt to delete each other. Had Beelzemon's encounter with DAEMON erased his memory?
"So, you don't recognise me?" asked Gallantmon curiously and saw Beelzemon shake his head in reply. "My name's Gallantmon," he told the Digimon.
"Gallantmon," muttered Beelzemon, pronouncing each syllable carefully. "That sounds... familiar, somehow." He looked Gallantmon up and then down. "Tell me, what do you like underneath all that?" he asked the Digimon curiously, as he floated closer to the knight Digimon. "What is underneath all that armour?"
Gallantmon wanted to shrink back. He could remember every one of his encounters. Beelzemon hands had always been quick to hurt. Yet this time, when Beelzemon's fingers lay on his white wings and traced down them, Gallantmon was surprised to feel that there was no pain. In fact, it didn't feel half bad. The Digimon, and the human within, were surprised at this. Was this really the Beelzemon they had known, the one that had been so keen on destroying the human race and those Digimon that were too weak to survive without humans.
A moan escaped Gallantmon's lips, as he let Beelzemon massage his wings.
"Oh, that feels good," he sighed. "I've... I've never been touched like this before." He closed his eyes and let himself revel in the pleasure. Yet he stayed alert. He knew that this was Beelzemon and perhaps it was a ploy to get him off guard. If it was, he would be ready.
"I've been so alone ever since I woke up here," said Beelzemon quietly. "Will you come with me? I know a quiet little place where we can just... talk, without being interrupted."
Ah, now this was it. Takato had suspected something as much. It was a trap. He quickly thought about it and knew that his thoughts were now Gallantmon's thoughts too. Yet he found himself walking with Beelzemon, travelling with the dark Digimon through the DarkNet.
They soon emerged into a large area. It was quite empty, even devoid of viruses. The floor was cracked in places and there were a few overturned stalls. This was one of the abandoned DigiSquares that occupied the Neutral Territory that had appeared after the fall of the Blue Dragon Syndicate, which specialised in narcotics.
Gallantmon kept his eyes peeled, looking around him for any signs of danger. It seemed that he was all alone with Beelzemon. Perhaps this was the place where Beelzemon planned to delete him.
"Erm, nice place," he said insincerely.
"Nah, it's a Hell hole," disagreed Beelzemon. "This entire place is a stinking Hell hole. Look at it. The place looks like a war hit it."
Yes, it certainly did. Gallantmon looked around him at the remnants of what had once been the Blue Dragon DigiSquare. It had once been like a town square, filled with Digimon. Sure, they were criminal Digimon, but the structure of the DarkNet DigiSquares were no different from the ones in the Regular Digital World above.
Suddenly, Gallantmon realised that he had lost sight of Beelzemon. Where had the leather-clad Digimon gone to? He suddenly felt a weight on his body and arms wrapped around his waist. The knight Digimon could feel leather pressed against his white wings and heard Beelzemon sigh, as the dark Digimon laid a head on his shoulder.
"Wh-wh-what are you doing?" stuttered Gallantmon in complete surprise.
"Don't ya feel uncomfortable in all that armour?" asked Beelzemon curiously. "I know I would."
Perhaps Beelzemon had lost his memory. That would explain his strange behaviour. However, why had Beelzemon, a Digimon that enjoyed deleting weaker Digimon and fighting stronger Digimon, suddenly want to just talk?
Both Gallantmon and Takato were oblivious to the truth. They had just come from the Red Phoenix Territory, the best place in the DarkNet to get a hold of pornographic material. In fact, in the Digital World, it was the only place to get pornographic material and its territory was rapidly expanding through the DarkNet.
"C’mon, shed that armour," whispered Beelzemon sultrily to Gallantmon. "Lemme see the real you." He began tracing his fingers up and down Gallantmon's red armour. "You know y'wanna, so take it off already." Beelzemon reached up and began tracing a finger gently through Gallantmon's left wing.
Inexplicably, Gallantmon felt uncomfortable around his crotch area. He couldn't understand it. Why was he feeling so uncomfortable there?
"Well, it is getting tight," admitted Gallantmon. "Very tight," he added, "and pretty hot." He reached up and slid his red helmet off.
Underneath the armour, Gallantmon looked no different from Takato, except that he certainly looked much older and his eyes were a different colour. Was it something to do with the fact that they were merged together as one?
Beelzemon turned Gallantmon's head and leaned closer. He pressed his dark lips against Gallantmon's and then forced a tongue into the knight Digimon's mouth.
Takato was feeling kind of violated, even though he wasn't being physically kissed. The love of his life was Ruki, surely? Yet here he was, being kissed by Beelzemon and feeling no shame in it. Or was it Gallantmon that was being kissed and was he just there for the ride? And yet he could feel Beelzemon's tongue probing into his, probing into Gallantmon's, exploring and he could feel Gallantmon kissing Beelzemon back as if he was kissing the Digimon back.
Gallantmon turned round and ran his hands along Beelzemon's body, running the metallic gauntlets over the smooth leather jacket and slowly sliding it off Beelzemon's shoulders. He felt an a passion and an urgency within him, or was it from within Takato? It clouded his mind and his every senses. It obscured his vision and his hearing, such that even he did not hear his own armour clanging to the floor.
Beelzemon's shirt went next and soon they were grinding their groins together. The dark-clad Digimon suddenly gasped, as Gallantmon's mouth moved from the lips, trailing lower suckling on the neck.
"Oh, yes," moaned Beelzemon, as his trousers were undone and slowly shed to expose his hard, cock and its light blue skin, which was strange, seeing as Digimon weren't programmed with sexual organs.
"Please, Gallantmon, don't do this," pleaded Takato, as best as he could, yet his thoughts weren't heard by Gallantmon. The Digimon continued to strip until both were naked.
"Oh, you're so handsome," muttered Beelzemon, as he ran a bare hand across the skin of Gallantmon's muscular arm. He laid his head on Gallantmon's shoulder and closed his eyes, hugging the Digimon tight to his naked body. "Please, take me," pleaded Beelzemon. "I want to feel your love."
And somehow Gallantmon didn't laugh at that phrase. With skill, he laid Beelzemon down on to the floor, being careful not to crush his black wings. He leaned down and kissed Beelzemon lightly on the lips, kissing his chin, his neck, his chest and leaving a burning trail of kisses as he slid his way down towards the hard, light blue erection. Gallantmon kissed the light blue head of the penis gently with his lips, as he ran his fingers over the taught, light blue skin. He heard Beelzemon moan, as he parted his lips slightly and pushed the tip of Beelzemon's member slowly past them.
Gallantmon's tongue flicked out and licked the tip of the shaft. He looked up and saw Beelzemon watching him with parted lips. The taste, the smell was all intoxicating. He wanted more and lowered his head, letting Beelzemon's hard DIC-K push its way past his lips and into his mouth.
Beelzemon cried out in pleasure, tossing his head as the knight Digimon engulfed his entire member in that warm, wet mouth of his.
"Oh, Gallantmon, yes!" he cried out, as he placed his hands in Gallantmon's chocolate brown hair. He could feel the suction, the tongue playing along his hard length, the warmth and the love with which Gallantmon suckled at his DIC-K program. It was wonderful and he could feel his balls swelling.
Takato tried to force Gallantmon off of Beelzemon's cock, but found it impossible to do so. His mouth was forced open as well and he could taste Beelzemon's pulsating member. He could feel its hardness, savour its salty taste and smell the musky aroma. It made his head spin. Without even thinking, Gallantmon's hand reached down and cupped Beelzemon's testicles gently and began rolling them around. Takato was unable to stop himself. He could feel Beelzemon's large balls in his hands and he could feel them shirking back.
In his own mouth, he could feel the DIC-K pulsating and throbbing. Beelzemon pulled his head down and he nearly gagged as the tip of the DIC-K touched the back of his throat.
"Oh, yes!" roared Beelzemon, as he bucked his hips upwards and with one long cry he came.
Gallantmon could feel the warm fluid gushing against the back of his throat. He swallowed one spurt. Another jet hit the back of his throat and he swallowed again and again. Slowly, he pulled off to taste Beelzemon's data and savoured its musky, salty taste as it filled his mouth. He swallowed the gunk and felt its warmth as it slid down his gullet. Slowly, he pulled his head off of Beelzemon.
The knight Digimon sighed.
"Was that good for you?" he asked Beelzemon and all he got back was a satisfied and tired smile. Gallantmon squeezed Beelzemon's cock again and was reward with another spurt of digital cum that splattered against his face.
Beelzemon laughed and leaned in. He licked the data off Gallantmon's face, savouring its taste, before pulling the knight Digimon into another kiss.
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Takato took off the Biofeedback Headset with a gasp, an hour afterwards. His face was pale and he was visibly shaken. The entire experience had opened his eyes for one thing. Though he had not been physically there, the Headset made it seem as if he was. In his mouth, he could still taste Beelzemon's digital cum and that was what scared him. He looked down at the hard erection in his shorts.
Unconeivable! Had he enjoyed that? Takato looked at the clock and knew that his parents were still out. He bit his lip, as he thought quietly. Perhaps there was still time to ease his own tension...
To be continued... Perhaps... if I feel like it... if there's more than ten people who like it... but probably not...
EDIT: Forgot to mention that reviews, comments etc. are very welcome and that I am open to requests.
P.S. I don't like to double post, so if you wanna see a new chapter, you gotta post your review.
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Generations ago, a meteorite struck the Earth and caused a great disaster that befell all those that lived on the planet. Countless died and the environment was wrecked beyond belief. It took several years and plenty of hard work to return the Earth to normal. To prevent further incidents, nations of the Earth banded together and built the Orbital Space Ring. It was a gigantic ring-shaped space station built around the Earth and designed to spot further meteorites and destroy them before they reach the planet.
With the expansion of technology that followed after, the Digital Age was created. Everyone now carries a portable exploration device called a D-Tector. This mobile phone-like devices act as advanced portable digital assistants. Using it, you can make phone calls, send and receive e-mails, keep a calendar, store data, shop online and check news from around the Earth Sphere (the Earth and the Space Ring). These D-Tectors have become so convenient and useful that they have become essential for everday life!
Every D-Tector has a program installed into it called a Digitally Integrated General Information Manager and Online Navigator or DIGIMON for short. By customing your D-Tector’s Digimon program, you can give it a unique personality and even talk to it and befriend it.
Yet the Digital World or Internet, is a very dangerous place, filled with computer viruses. To protect their D-Tectors, people had begun installing DigiModify Chips- special chips encoded with battle programs called DigiModify Data or DMDs for short. When a DMD is installed, a D-Tector is then armed to fight off viruses and hackers in battles known simply as DigiBattles. It is such an important process, that is even taught in schools.
The year is Post Apocalypse 178. It has been several months since the destruction of the Digitally Amalgamated Electronic Manager of Online Networks or DAEMON, for short. With its destruction at the hands of Takato Matsuda and his Digimon, Guilmon.EXE, the Digital World was saved from being devoured whole by DAEMON and the Hypnos Terrorist Organisation's plans for a total apocalypse were defeated.
A recent new fad has appeared and become popular amongst the youth. It is the Biofeedback Headset, which allows a human to mentally access the Digital World as if he was physically there. He or she would see the Digital World, feel it, hear it and even taste it (if he or she really wanted to lick the floors, that is), although the user is restricted to his or her own PC and not allowed to stray out into the rest of the dangerous Digital World.
One very special Beta version has managed to find its ways into the hands of Takato Matsuda. This is the story of Takato and Guilmon.EXE and their encounter with one of the most terrifying and strongest Digimon in the Digital World... Beelzemon...
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"Okay, let's see," said Takato, as he leaned round back and connected the wire to his computer, "that's all connected." He then leaned back and flopped down into his chair. "You know, Guilmon, I just can't wait until I get this thing up and running. It's bound to be more fun to be in the Digital World with you, instead of commanding you from the Real World."
Takato's D-Tector, which looked like a mobile phone with a fliptop lid, sat on the desk near the keyboard with the screen on the underside of the lid facing the youth. On it was Guilmon's face and he was smiling as best as he could.
"Yeah," agreed Guilmon with a nod of his digital, scaly head. "Perhaps we can play catch or something."
"And if this thing works properly," said Takato, as he looked at the instructions, whilst simultaneously puttong on the Biofeedback Headset, "I can go down to the DigiSquare with you. It's no fun being stuck in the Digital World of my own PC." The youth followed the instructions carefully, being careful not to put the helmet on too tightly. He slid the helmet over his eyes. "Okay, let's try this thing out! Digiport Open! Jack in!"
At once, Takato's vision was almost blinded by a blinding white light. He felt as if he was falling down through the blinding light that engulfed him.
Moments later, he hit the ground and the light subsided. Takato stood up and looked around him. He was standing on a large square platform made up of coloured tiles and all around it was a screensaver featuring the symbol similar to the one on Guilmon's belly.
"Guilmon!" he called out, as he looked around him. "Guilmon!" He couldn't find the Digimon anywhere. Was it possible that he had forgotten to log Guilmon in?
Takato was tempted to leave the Digital World, when he spotted something out of the ordinary on the floor. It was a cardboard box, which was clearly upside down. He began to wonder which Program had left it like that, when a thought suddenly occurred to him. A devious smile spread across his face, as he tip-toed silently towards it.
A white Program that looked uncannily like Calumon (they all did) floated past and looked at Takato curiously.
The youth raised a finger to his lips, as he closed in on the box.
"Ah ha!" he cried, as he lifted the box and revealed the Digimon hiding underneath it. "Found you!"
"Aw, so quickly?" whined Guilmon. "Oh, okay. Now it's your turn."
"Yeah and where do you think I'm going to hide?" asked Takato, as he gestured around him. There was nothing to hide behind. "Nah, I was thinking that perhaps we could go and find some rare DMDs. Perhaps we can go down to the DarkNet."
Guilmon performed the dinosaur equivalent of a frown.
"To the DarkNet?" he exclaimed in surprise. "No way!" he protested with a shake of his head. "I'm not going there! The DarkNet's scary, besides, you know how dangerous the viruses are down there. You might get deleted."
"Humans don't get deleted," protested Takato with a sigh. "Besides, I'll be BioMerged with you."
"Oh, okay then," agreed Guilmon, his scaly tail wagging.
The way Guilmon was acting seemed a bit strange to Takato. Had Guilmon always acted like this before he self-destructed to save him? He couldn't remember.
"Okay, let's do this then," he said. "Grani.BAT execute! BioMerge activate!" That was when Takato felt the change. He merged with Guilmon, becoming one with the Digimon and changed into Gallantmon, Grani-style, whose armour was red and had white angelic wings.
Gallantmon looked down at himself and smiled. Yeah, he quite liked being one with Takato, especially when it turned him into his Mega level, Grani-style form. There was quite a lot of power associated with that form and it made him feel so unstoppable, as if he could do anything for his Digimon Operator, Takato.
Now that he was one with Takato, heart, body and mind, Takato's thoughts were his thoughts and his thoughts were Takato's. He knew what to do. Gallantmon knew where to go.
"All right!" he exclaimed. "To the DarkNet!" He then flew straight towards the only way out of the PC, a small circular warp situated in the floor.
Gallantmon landed on it and was whisked away seconds later by a data stream.
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The DarkNet was the laymen's name for a vast area underneath the regular Digital World. It was known by another name, however. This other name was its proper name, ShibuNet, which was given to it by its founder, Dr. Merzuno. The DarkNet was the remnants of the old Internet, the pre-Apocalypse Internet that existed from the late 20th Century to the year, PA001. Since it was so disused and so obscurely hidden from the regular Digital World, it was a favourite haunt for the most vile and criminal Digimon in the Digital World.
There were only four entrances to the DarkNet. One was through NANet, the Web Domain of North America. The second was through EuroNet, the Web Domain of Europe. The third was through AsiaNet, the Web Domain of Asia. The fourth was through PhyleNet, the Web Doman of the Administrative Region of Phyle.
Since Takato's webpage was located in InphyNet, the Web Domain of the Administrative Region of Inphynitio, the closest entrance was in PhylNet, but to get there, he had to pass through SpyroNet.
It had taken him quite some time, but he had managed to get there and had ended up in the Red Phoenix Territory of the DarkNet. Gallantmon knew all about the Red Phoenix Territory. Apparently, one of its DigiSquares was the home of a strange and illegal data transfer program known as the Data Impartation Connection K.
The Red Phoenix Territory was dominated by criminals from the Red Phoenix Crime Syndicate, which was said to specialise in illegal brothels and was also said to stage illegal fighting matches.
Many of the Digimon in the Red Phoenix Territory were far more unsavoury than from the other parts of the DarkNet, which was why Gallantmon had been so reluctant to go to the DarkNet. Yet, ever since the DAEMON incident, he had had a Dark-ID installed, which meant that he blended in with the native DarkNet inhabitants pretty well and was pretty much left alone.
One Digimon, however, was not like the others that dwelled in the DarkNet. This Digimon destroyed all others and absorbed their data. Even computer viruses feared this entity for they too suffered the same.
Gallantmon stopped in his tracks. He recognised that energy signature, the way the entire Digital World seemed to blur and weaken because of this Digimon's power. The Digimon had experienced this Digimon's might before.
"I don't believe it," said Gallantmon to himself and to Takato. "I thought DAEMON ate him alive." He turned round and saw a black-clad Digimon floating behind him. "Beelzemon!"
Beelzemon floated off the floor, like he had always done. He was now so powerful that the mere act of walking was beneath him.
"So, you know my name," he muttered quietly to himself, as his black wings flexed behind him. "Tell me, do you know me or are you like one of those other Digimon?"
Underneath all that armour, Gallantmon frowned. It seemed to him that Beelzemon did not recognise him. How was that possible? They had encountered each other many times and in those times they had always fought in an attempt to delete each other. Had Beelzemon's encounter with DAEMON erased his memory?
"So, you don't recognise me?" asked Gallantmon curiously and saw Beelzemon shake his head in reply. "My name's Gallantmon," he told the Digimon.
"Gallantmon," muttered Beelzemon, pronouncing each syllable carefully. "That sounds... familiar, somehow." He looked Gallantmon up and then down. "Tell me, what do you like underneath all that?" he asked the Digimon curiously, as he floated closer to the knight Digimon. "What is underneath all that armour?"
Gallantmon wanted to shrink back. He could remember every one of his encounters. Beelzemon hands had always been quick to hurt. Yet this time, when Beelzemon's fingers lay on his white wings and traced down them, Gallantmon was surprised to feel that there was no pain. In fact, it didn't feel half bad. The Digimon, and the human within, were surprised at this. Was this really the Beelzemon they had known, the one that had been so keen on destroying the human race and those Digimon that were too weak to survive without humans.
A moan escaped Gallantmon's lips, as he let Beelzemon massage his wings.
"Oh, that feels good," he sighed. "I've... I've never been touched like this before." He closed his eyes and let himself revel in the pleasure. Yet he stayed alert. He knew that this was Beelzemon and perhaps it was a ploy to get him off guard. If it was, he would be ready.
"I've been so alone ever since I woke up here," said Beelzemon quietly. "Will you come with me? I know a quiet little place where we can just... talk, without being interrupted."
Ah, now this was it. Takato had suspected something as much. It was a trap. He quickly thought about it and knew that his thoughts were now Gallantmon's thoughts too. Yet he found himself walking with Beelzemon, travelling with the dark Digimon through the DarkNet.
They soon emerged into a large area. It was quite empty, even devoid of viruses. The floor was cracked in places and there were a few overturned stalls. This was one of the abandoned DigiSquares that occupied the Neutral Territory that had appeared after the fall of the Blue Dragon Syndicate, which specialised in narcotics.
Gallantmon kept his eyes peeled, looking around him for any signs of danger. It seemed that he was all alone with Beelzemon. Perhaps this was the place where Beelzemon planned to delete him.
"Erm, nice place," he said insincerely.
"Nah, it's a Hell hole," disagreed Beelzemon. "This entire place is a stinking Hell hole. Look at it. The place looks like a war hit it."
Yes, it certainly did. Gallantmon looked around him at the remnants of what had once been the Blue Dragon DigiSquare. It had once been like a town square, filled with Digimon. Sure, they were criminal Digimon, but the structure of the DarkNet DigiSquares were no different from the ones in the Regular Digital World above.
Suddenly, Gallantmon realised that he had lost sight of Beelzemon. Where had the leather-clad Digimon gone to? He suddenly felt a weight on his body and arms wrapped around his waist. The knight Digimon could feel leather pressed against his white wings and heard Beelzemon sigh, as the dark Digimon laid a head on his shoulder.
"Wh-wh-what are you doing?" stuttered Gallantmon in complete surprise.
"Don't ya feel uncomfortable in all that armour?" asked Beelzemon curiously. "I know I would."
Perhaps Beelzemon had lost his memory. That would explain his strange behaviour. However, why had Beelzemon, a Digimon that enjoyed deleting weaker Digimon and fighting stronger Digimon, suddenly want to just talk?
Both Gallantmon and Takato were oblivious to the truth. They had just come from the Red Phoenix Territory, the best place in the DarkNet to get a hold of pornographic material. In fact, in the Digital World, it was the only place to get pornographic material and its territory was rapidly expanding through the DarkNet.
"C’mon, shed that armour," whispered Beelzemon sultrily to Gallantmon. "Lemme see the real you." He began tracing his fingers up and down Gallantmon's red armour. "You know y'wanna, so take it off already." Beelzemon reached up and began tracing a finger gently through Gallantmon's left wing.
Inexplicably, Gallantmon felt uncomfortable around his crotch area. He couldn't understand it. Why was he feeling so uncomfortable there?
"Well, it is getting tight," admitted Gallantmon. "Very tight," he added, "and pretty hot." He reached up and slid his red helmet off.
Underneath the armour, Gallantmon looked no different from Takato, except that he certainly looked much older and his eyes were a different colour. Was it something to do with the fact that they were merged together as one?
Beelzemon turned Gallantmon's head and leaned closer. He pressed his dark lips against Gallantmon's and then forced a tongue into the knight Digimon's mouth.
Takato was feeling kind of violated, even though he wasn't being physically kissed. The love of his life was Ruki, surely? Yet here he was, being kissed by Beelzemon and feeling no shame in it. Or was it Gallantmon that was being kissed and was he just there for the ride? And yet he could feel Beelzemon's tongue probing into his, probing into Gallantmon's, exploring and he could feel Gallantmon kissing Beelzemon back as if he was kissing the Digimon back.
Gallantmon turned round and ran his hands along Beelzemon's body, running the metallic gauntlets over the smooth leather jacket and slowly sliding it off Beelzemon's shoulders. He felt an a passion and an urgency within him, or was it from within Takato? It clouded his mind and his every senses. It obscured his vision and his hearing, such that even he did not hear his own armour clanging to the floor.
Beelzemon's shirt went next and soon they were grinding their groins together. The dark-clad Digimon suddenly gasped, as Gallantmon's mouth moved from the lips, trailing lower suckling on the neck.
"Oh, yes," moaned Beelzemon, as his trousers were undone and slowly shed to expose his hard, cock and its light blue skin, which was strange, seeing as Digimon weren't programmed with sexual organs.
"Please, Gallantmon, don't do this," pleaded Takato, as best as he could, yet his thoughts weren't heard by Gallantmon. The Digimon continued to strip until both were naked.
"Oh, you're so handsome," muttered Beelzemon, as he ran a bare hand across the skin of Gallantmon's muscular arm. He laid his head on Gallantmon's shoulder and closed his eyes, hugging the Digimon tight to his naked body. "Please, take me," pleaded Beelzemon. "I want to feel your love."
And somehow Gallantmon didn't laugh at that phrase. With skill, he laid Beelzemon down on to the floor, being careful not to crush his black wings. He leaned down and kissed Beelzemon lightly on the lips, kissing his chin, his neck, his chest and leaving a burning trail of kisses as he slid his way down towards the hard, light blue erection. Gallantmon kissed the light blue head of the penis gently with his lips, as he ran his fingers over the taught, light blue skin. He heard Beelzemon moan, as he parted his lips slightly and pushed the tip of Beelzemon's member slowly past them.
Gallantmon's tongue flicked out and licked the tip of the shaft. He looked up and saw Beelzemon watching him with parted lips. The taste, the smell was all intoxicating. He wanted more and lowered his head, letting Beelzemon's hard DIC-K push its way past his lips and into his mouth.
Beelzemon cried out in pleasure, tossing his head as the knight Digimon engulfed his entire member in that warm, wet mouth of his.
"Oh, Gallantmon, yes!" he cried out, as he placed his hands in Gallantmon's chocolate brown hair. He could feel the suction, the tongue playing along his hard length, the warmth and the love with which Gallantmon suckled at his DIC-K program. It was wonderful and he could feel his balls swelling.
Takato tried to force Gallantmon off of Beelzemon's cock, but found it impossible to do so. His mouth was forced open as well and he could taste Beelzemon's pulsating member. He could feel its hardness, savour its salty taste and smell the musky aroma. It made his head spin. Without even thinking, Gallantmon's hand reached down and cupped Beelzemon's testicles gently and began rolling them around. Takato was unable to stop himself. He could feel Beelzemon's large balls in his hands and he could feel them shirking back.
In his own mouth, he could feel the DIC-K pulsating and throbbing. Beelzemon pulled his head down and he nearly gagged as the tip of the DIC-K touched the back of his throat.
"Oh, yes!" roared Beelzemon, as he bucked his hips upwards and with one long cry he came.
Gallantmon could feel the warm fluid gushing against the back of his throat. He swallowed one spurt. Another jet hit the back of his throat and he swallowed again and again. Slowly, he pulled off to taste Beelzemon's data and savoured its musky, salty taste as it filled his mouth. He swallowed the gunk and felt its warmth as it slid down his gullet. Slowly, he pulled his head off of Beelzemon.
The knight Digimon sighed.
"Was that good for you?" he asked Beelzemon and all he got back was a satisfied and tired smile. Gallantmon squeezed Beelzemon's cock again and was reward with another spurt of digital cum that splattered against his face.
Beelzemon laughed and leaned in. He licked the data off Gallantmon's face, savouring its taste, before pulling the knight Digimon into another kiss.
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Takato took off the Biofeedback Headset with a gasp, an hour afterwards. His face was pale and he was visibly shaken. The entire experience had opened his eyes for one thing. Though he had not been physically there, the Headset made it seem as if he was. In his mouth, he could still taste Beelzemon's digital cum and that was what scared him. He looked down at the hard erection in his shorts.
Unconeivable! Had he enjoyed that? Takato looked at the clock and knew that his parents were still out. He bit his lip, as he thought quietly. Perhaps there was still time to ease his own tension...
To be continued... Perhaps... if I feel like it... if there's more than ten people who like it... but probably not...
EDIT: Forgot to mention that reviews, comments etc. are very welcome and that I am open to requests.
P.S. I don't like to double post, so if you wanna see a new chapter, you gotta post your review.
