Footfalls in the Cave

By: Fran0000

Rough Draft: 070301

 

WARNING!  WARNING!  WARNING!

A male x male x male Lemon is fast approaching at speeds over the limit and reaching up to foot fetishism!

Taking cover is advisable.

Seek shelter immediately . . .

. . . unless you’re 18+ or Clarence.

 

 

Working with other Digimon to repair damage done by the Digimon Emperor can be quite tiring at times.  Especially if you’re working with hot Digimon.  And Veemon’s no exception to the rule.

                Veemon had, in fact, been working to repair a village and he had also been around some very hot Digimon for the entirety of a day.  So when the time came to lay down for a good night’s rest, Veemon decided to venture a little ways to a nearby cave in the hopes of relieving a little of the pressures brought on by his work.

                It was late in the night when he spotted the cave through the trees and found himself upon the entrance just a bit past the hour.  Creeping around the entrance, he looked for any sign of presence other than himself and found no indications of anyone ever being around the cave.  Feeling quite assured that there was nobody else around, he stepped into the hollow darkness.

                Working his way inward, he allowed his eyes to adjust to the lack of light in the cave.  Walls began to take their shape and the passage onward was soon revealed to him.  Further in he crept, with one hand placed against the cavern wall to guide him until he reached what he felt to be a rounded room at the end of the passage.

                In that room, and to his disbelief, sat Gabumon and Agumon who appeared to be in a position that suggested a state of waiting.  Veemon stood with his jaw hanging wide in surprise.

                “Boy, you sure kept us waiting for a while,” said Gabumon frankly.

                “Yeah, we thought you’d be here earlier, knowing the way you are,” Agumon added.

                Still surprised, Veemon managed to say, rather dumbly, “W-what are you, um . . . what’re, um—”

                “Doing here?” Agumon finished for him.  “Well, you see, we just wanted to help you, um, ah—“

                 “We just want to help you relieve your stress,” Gabumon said while snickering. “You know, from working for so long.  Looks like you really need to relax.”

                Gabumon took the initiative and circled around the quivering blue Digimon who just didn’t seem to understand the answer he was given.  But somewhere far back in his mind, he knew what was going on and he knew what was about to happen.  The problem is that knowledge was sending him vibrations of pleasure and happiness.  Deep back in his mind he knew, wanted, and was happy for that.

                Holding his arms behind his back, Gabumon pushed Veemon down onto his knees, and placing his right foot against the back of his head, pushed him forward just a bit.  Now knowing what was going on, Veemon opened his mouth wide in expectance. 

                Agumon stepped forward at a medium pace, his member slowly pushing itself out of his sheath, and stopped with a foot’s length from the open mouth.  Standing there breathing heavily, Agumon steadied himself and then pushed his stiffened member against Veemon’s warm tongue and closed his eyes to take in the erotic sensations.

                There was a simultaneous moan from the interacting Digimon as member and tongue met.  Veemon’s tongue began to slide up and down the ever-hardening shaft as Gabumon rocked his head back and forth with his foot.  Even Agumon couldn’t contain the natural motions of his body and began to slide in and out as well.

                Wanting to go even farther with their play, Agumon reached forward and grabbed hold of Veemon’s head, relieving Gabumon from his post.  He slid his member straight inward and forced an involuntary gag from Veemon as he reached the back of his throat.

                Taking pleasure from the thrust, Veemon began to swirl his tongue around Agumon’s member amidst his sucking motions.  Every time he’d suck in, his tongue would wrap around the member and slide gently around in circles, sending shivers of pleasure down Agumon’s spine.

                Such motions were just too much for poor Agumon to bear and he needed more action.  So he began to thrust himself in and out of Veemon’s mouth as hard as possible even though it began to choke the poor Digimon.  And Veemon, although choking heavily on the pumping member, was really enjoying the feast.  He began to suck harder than ever, pulling Agumon’s member into his mouth further in than thought possible.

                Soon something began to burn at the back of his throat.  Maybe not really burn, but more like unnaturally hot.  And it was quite a sticky liquid that he felt ooze slowly down his throat.  The invading semen caused his whole body to spasm and jerk forward and backward, pulling Agumon’s member in and out harder and faster than before.

                Agumon’s low, almost inaudible moans became nearly ear-piercing howls of extreme pleasure.  He cried out each time that he felt Veemon spasm and rock forward and backward.  Drool poured from his hanging tongue as he forced himself to continue to pump.

                “So good . . .” Agumon somehow managed to mutter, in a half-gurgling voice.

                Hearing Agumon, Veemon decided it was time.  He clamped down on the pumping member and sucked as hard as he could, nearly creating a vacuum in his mouth.  Agumon slid forward as deep as he could go, pushing the entirety of his member into the warm, sucking confines of Veemon’s mouth.

                Then something clicked.  Both Digimon bucked forward into each other, and convulsed repeatedly.   But only Agumon was howling in pure pleasure, his member erupting, pouring the sticky, hot semen into Veemon.  It oozed into his stomach, filling it entirely, and was soon filling his mouth.  But Veemon could only hold so much of Agumon’s semen.  He felt it begin to ooze down his bottom lip and drip onto his chest. 

And then it burst.  His mouth opened wide, sending the semen oozing down his chest and all over Agumon.  Mouth free and open, Veemon’s moaning howls of pleasure began to escape him.  But Agumon’s still-erupting member quickly turned them back into gurgles as his mouth was refilled.

His member stopped cumming.  Just stopped completely, but it remained held aloft and erect.  Veemon pushed himself away, trying to swallow the remaining cum in his mouth, but found his stomach completely full and unable to draw it down.  So, he let it leak out onto the ground, forming a large, slimy puddle in front of him.

Agumon crawled forward on his knees, sliding the through the slime as he pressed close to Veemon’s erect member, which hadn’t received any means of attention yet.  Veemon sat whimpering, hoping that Agumon would help to relieve him of the day’s stress.

And so he did. 

His tongue darted out, wrapping up Veemon’s sensitive meat, and pulled it straight into his mouth.  Without any hesitation, or waiting for Veemon to reply to his action, he began to suck as hard as possible trying to please the stressed-out Digimon.  With cum still left in his mouth, Veemon was unable to do anything but gurgle and spasm.  Using all his might, he managed to spit up just enough cum to allow a few gurgled words to pass his lips.

“S-slower . . .slow . . . slower,” Veemon gurgled out.

Agumon took immediate notice and slowed his pace to a gentle rocking-rhythm.  He allowed more passion into his sucking and teething as he tried to please Veemon. And Veemon loved it more than he ever thought he would and managed to moan softly.

 

                Feeling out of the loop, Gabumon also felt he needed to please Veemon is some way.  But even more, he really wanted to please himself.  Letting his member slide out of his sheath, he collapsed to his knees and pressed his head close to Veemon’s feet.

                To Gabumon, he had just acquired the best possible view in the entire Digital World.  From here he could smell the hot sex steaming from ahead and could hear Veemon’s soft moans of pleasure as Agumon sucked slowly.  But most of all, he was close to that which he enjoyed most: feet.  More importantly, they were Veemon’s feet.

                Now, Gabumon had heard stories of Davis playing around with his socks and feet and involving Veemon into the matter rather forcibly.  He also knew that Veemon was utterly disgusted by it all.  But Gabumon got to thinking and wondered why Veemon even put up with it in the first place if he was so disgusted and why did he always talk about it as if he liked it?

                Remembering all those stories, Gabumon began to drool heavily.  He brought his hot tongue close to the tips of Veemon’s toes, when he suddenly drew back.  Feeling it was just too direct of a start, he decided a better way to go about.  So his drooling stopped and he slid his tongue back into the confines of his mouth.

                Instead, Gabumon pressed his nose against Veemon’s toes and began to inhale their scent.  He snorted and drew back, asking, “Veemon, do you wear socks?”

                Still moaning, Veemon managed to reply, “Socks . . .”

                And so Gabumon seemingly got it into his head that Veemon wore Davis’ socks whenever possible because there’s just no way his feet could ever smell like that.  And if he did wear socks, they had to be something like a pair of used gym socks that were never washed, even in a yearly cycle.  Maybe all those stories of Davis were, in fact, altogether true.

                Far too horny, even for himself or any Digimon for that matter, Gabumon caved in and stuck his steaming hot, slimy tongue just inches above Veemon’s feet.  He let little bits of his thick drool land on the blue soles and ooze their way down across his toes.  As the thick, hot saliva began to ooze between Veemon’s toes, they began to wiggle and curl.

                He heard Veemon’s moans begin to increase just a bit along with the timing of the oozing saliva.  Gabumon could just picture Veemon’s member pulsating harder and faster in Agumon’s mouth.  And it really was.  Actually, Veemon had begun to buck into Agumon.

                Gabumon just couldn’t handle it anymore.  He let his tongue press against Veemon’s soft blue soles and began to slide them all around, getting a nice taste of the feet.  He slid up to the heel of the right foot and slid across to the left and pressed his tongue as flat as it could go as he dragged it to the toes.  Back again to right foot, sliding over the toes and finishing with a swirl in the center of the sole.

                He could really hear Veemon moaning now.  It was almost a howl.  Just how could this disgust Veemon when he’s loving it? 

                With Veemon’s feet now coated in his thick, hot saliva, Gabumon proceeded further.  He cradled the ankles in both arms, grasping them tight in a locked position.  Their taste combined with their smell had Gabumon shivering with pleasure.  His tongue immediately slid between the toes and pumped up and down.  He watched in amazement as Veemon’s toes spread wide as if they accepted the sensations.

                Taking what seemed to be a hint to him, Gabumon began to suck on each individual toe like it was Veemon’s member waiting to be relieved.  He could feel Veemon’s body rocking in complete harmony with Gabumon’s sucking and was nearly deafened by Veemon’s load moaning.  If you had been Agumon, you would have been trying to swallow the cum that was squirting out of Veemon’s member.

                While still sucking as hard as possible, Gabumon began to rake his fangs across Veemon’s sensitive soles.  With each raking motion he could feel Veemon spasm wildly and could hear his moaning change into extreme bouts of laughter.  And Gabumon continued to teeth, nibbling a bit if possible.  But Veemon’s toes really interested him with their shape and their taste and their smell that he soon went back to giving them all the attention. 

                Gabumon soon found that he had let one hand go of Veemon’s feet and was now jerking himself off wildly with it.  He could feel the cum seemingly burn his skin from the sheer heat and he almost cried out as he felt his skin orgasm underneath it.  It was such potent semen that he found himself trying to wipe it off on the cavern floor.

With the advent of a quick cum, Gabumon was satisfied with the taste of Veemon’s toes, and he began to suck both feet at once, drawing them in and out of his mouth as hard and as fast as he possibly could.  It was almost as if he felt the feet themselves would cum into his mouth.  Veemon himself began to push them in and out, but at a slower pace, and began to howl in pleasure.

As Gabumon allowed his fangs to graze across the soft, wet soles, Veemon began to shiver and buck and his howls reverberated in an in-and-out pattern.  He was cumming, erupting, into Agumon’s mouth.  Gabumon released himself and watched as he spent a little bit of cum onto the cave floor.  Veemon, however, would not stop and clutched Agumon’s head as he tried to escape. 

Agumon was trying to push himself away from Veemon with all his might, but soon gave in as he realized Veemon had too tight a grip.  Tears leaked from his eyes as he felt Veemon’s cum filling his stomach and heating his innards.  As it filled his throat he tried to gasp for air, but even then Veemon showed no sign of mercy.

His mouth soon filled, but wouldn’t open to release the cum.  He then he felt it work its way downwards, through his intestines.  With a sickening, gurgling pop it all came out from below, splattering across the floor.  Veemon then released, letting Agumon’s mouth explode outwards in an eruption of thick, hot cum that coated his body.  

Taking no time to rest, Veemon hopped onto Agumon’s back and slid straight into his passage, causing the orange Digimon to gurgle loudly.  Agumon’s body slumped and hung limp as Veemon rutted him as hard and as fast as his body would allow.

Coming from behind, Gabumon took Agumon’s feet into his hands and began to massage the soles, trying to get a good sense of their odor.  But the aroma of cum was too heavy and there was only despair for Gabumon.  However, despite the lack of any good odors, Gabumon licked across the soles, trying to get a response from Agumon.

But there came none.  Even when he sucked madly on the toes and nibbled the heels, no reply came.  Agumon remained limp through it all.  Upset and wanting feet to play with, Gabumon let go and grabbed Veemon’s ankles.  Veemon gave a shout and was pulled from Agumon and cummed once more all over the poor little Digimon.

The force of the pull mixed with the force of the eruption sent Gabumon and Veemon flying across the room.  Getting to his knees, Gabumon began to crawl toward Veemon when he saw, from the corner of his eye, Agumon rush into view.

Agumon stood there waiting for Veemon to get up off the floor.  He steadied himself and stood in a stance as if preparing for an attack.  When Veemon did get up, and quite slowly, he was taken by surprise.  A disgusting surprise.

It rang clear and echoed throughout the cave and all its connecting passages.  Agumon reared back, opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, “Cum Breath!”

The semen came out in a ball like the shape and size of Agumon’s normal “Pepper Breath.”  Veemon opened his mouth, screamed, and was enveloped.  Agumon, however, slumped to the floor and fell quickly asleep.

 

Veemon moaned and opened his eyes.  He was still in the cavern and found that he was covered in a thick cocoon of Agumon’s semen.  Trying to move, he found that only his head and his feet were uncovered.  Turning his head wildly to find his companion Digimon, he noticed Agumon tied up in a corner of the room.  And he noticed Gabumon licking the feet of poor Agumon.  Luckily he wasn’t awake.

Then Gabumon came for him.  He stopped short, just in front of his feet, and bent down.

“Did you enjoy what I did earlier?” he asked in a sly tone filled with anticipation of sexual desires.

“N-no I didn’t!  It was disgusting!” shouted Veemon in fear.  He began to wiggle his toes, betraying his own words.  Gabumon picked up on the body language and said, “I can take it further . . .”

Wide-eyed and now in shock, Veemon began screaming and crying, hoping to dissuade Gabumon from his intended course of action.  But Gabumon knew better and leaned forward, hands squishing in Agumon’s thick cocoon of semen.  Reaching his hand out, he freed Veemon’s member from the slime and watched, as it grew erect in a matter of seconds.  As he stroked it gently, cum oozed from the tip.

“Good thing you have a full tank left – you’ll need it,” commented Gabumon, snickering.

Without any hesitation, Gabumon’s member emerged from its sheath.  He leaned forward and pressed his hot, slimy meat onto Veemon’s feet and began to rub in circles.  Horrified, Veemon began to scream and spread his toes wide.  But Gabumon continued despite Veemon’s cries and pushed in and out between both feet, letting a bit of his cum leak onto the tender soles.

As it touched them, Veemon convulsed and moaned loudly, wiggling his feet and flexing his toes.  Gabumon’s cum was so potent that it was causing Veemon’s very pores to orgasm.  The hot cum oozed over his heels and across his ankles, when suddenly Gabumon jerked forward and squirted all over Veemon’s member.

That was it for poor Veemon.  The semen caused the pores in his member to orgasm and he began to squirt, and squirt, and squirt.  There was no chance of stopping for Veemon, not until his member was cleaned off.  But of course Gabumon wasn’t about to do that for him.  Instead, Gabumon continued to push his member around Veemon’s wiggling feet. Veemon was howling out a mix of screaming and moaning, pleasure and disgust for Gabumon’s sexual desires and sensations.

Gabumon watched his member slide around poor Veemon’s soles and moaned as he saw semen ooze slowly from it.  When Veemon’s toes opened wide, Gabumon went for it.  He slid across them, bridging both feet.  The toes clasped his member like a tight hotdog and he began to push in and out wildly.

And then he couldn’t bear the pleasure anymore.  Out it all erupted, oozing all over Veemon’s soft, tender feet. It oozed between his toes, across his soles, around his heels, and all over his ankles.  Veemon’s feet were now thrashing about wildly, saturated in the semen, and his toes were wiggling and curling, squishing the slime all around and between. 

Gabumon backed up, smiling as he heard the screaming moans echo throughout the cave.  He watched Veemon’s member continue to erupt, adding to Agumon’s cocoon and quickly burying his face.  As the pile still grew, the cries of Veemon soon became gurgles and then the popping of small bubbles in semen.

But his member was still erupting more than ever, starting to fill the cave itself, and his feet were still thrashing and wiggling and being racked by orgasm after orgasm.  Laughing at the site, Gabumon took a quick look around for Agumon, but found only a pile of ropes where he was and tracks leading out of the cave.  Glancing back to Veemon in the state he was in, Gabumon thought to himself, Pretty soon he’ll be just as potent as I am.  Then we can some real fun with our feet!

Looking at Veemon’s succulent wiggling feet and spreading toes and thinking of what the future might bring for them, he began to jerk himself off wildly adding to the cocoon of semen made by Agumon and Veemon.