Adult Dark Dairies

Entry 1  "Pleasurable Dreams"

Written by Rocker Starlight

Permission from Lord Archive

 

A/N ~ Adult Dark Diaries will be following a similar premise as Lord Archive's Red Digivice Diaries.  ADD will run along side Dark Diaries, but won't be required reading to understand the base story line.  There could be various things that happen in DD that could be offensive to some people, such as some characters being underage, yaoi, yuri, digimon/human, among other possibilities.  Please keep this in mind when reading this story.

 

A/N ~ This happens during the Message board posting in Entry 11 of Dark Diaries.

 

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            Jill yawned softly as she sat up in bed, stretching her arms over her head.  She rubbed her eyes, trying to wake herself up as she glanced around a little bit.  Her mind felt a little hazy as she moved to stand up, making her feel dizzy.  Steadying herself on her nightstand, the young girl walked across her room, moving to her mirror.  Making her eyes focus, she smiled at herself, giggling as she opened one of her drawers and started looking for something to wear.

 

            She watched herself as she pulled her top off, revealing her small breasts.  Laying the pajama top on the dresser, she pauses for a moment, looking herself over.  Jill noticed her body had been slowly filling out over the last couple years, giving her a small bit of the curves she saw on some of her teachers.  It made her curious of the boys in school might talk about her when she wasn't around like they did those teachers.

 

            Jill examined her A-cup breasts slowly, letting her curiosity get the best of her as she touched herself.  She was just large enough to need a training bra, and had been for a half a year, but they didn't seem much different to her.  To her, it just seemed like she had small lumps forming on her chest.  While she didn't find them annoying, she still couldn't see what the fascination boys, and even some girls, found with them.

 

            Shrugging slightly, she continued changing.  Slipping her silk shorts off, she set them on the dresser with her top, standing in front of the dresser totally nude.  Just above the small mound of her sex, she had a small patch of blond hair growing in, almost blending with her skin.  She smiled softly as she pulled out a pair of pink panties Selene had gotten her once, with it's matching bra, before finding some jean cutoffs and a cute, light blue tank. 

 

            As she started to put her bra on, she paused for a minute, staring at herself in the mirror.  Her right hand reached up to a small scar on her left shoulder, barely touching the discolored mark before she gave a start.  Flashes ran through her mind for a moment, seeing a rough looking man talking with Brian, then the same man holding to knife to her as he yelled at Erin.  Then a small flash of pain as the same man pushed the knife into her shoulder, making her gasp softly at the memory.

 

            Looking away from her reflection, Jill's hand trembled slightly as she remembered what happened.  She barely remembered waking up for a few moments in Erin's arms, and speaking for the first time in years, then one more time in the hospital just long enough to see Erin again, before she drifted off to sleep.  Had she been so out of it, she didn't even remember being brought home?

 

            Quickly slipping her clothing on, while trying to avoid loosing her balance. The young blond walked out of her room, running her fingers along one of the walls to try and keep her balance.  She wondered if she had some painkillers in her system from her stay in the hospital, making it feel very surreal ever since she had woken up.  Something didn't seem wrong about it, but just…different then it should be.

 

            Shaking off the train of thought, Jill walked down the hallway, wondering where everyone was.  She would have expected someone to be in the house, but it almost felt abandoned.  Wandering through the house slowly, she checked all of the front rooms, finding no sign of anyone.  She ended her search in the bathroom, deciding that she may as well clean herself off, since it had been a few days at the least since she had been able to take a bath.

 

            Folding her cloths neatly, Jill ran the warm water into the tub as she brushed her hair out.  Stopping the faucet, she slipped into the tub, giving a relaxing sigh as she letting the warmth sooth her muscles.  Pulling the shower curtain shut, she took the bar of soap in a wash cloth, lathering it up and slowing working from her face down on her body.

 

            As she started washing her stomach, she gave a small start at the sound of the door opening and shutting.  About to point out that someone was in this bathroom already, she peeked around the edge of the curtain, seeing Erin standing in only a pair of swimming shorts.  Her cheeks darkened slightly as she stayed silent.

 

            She watched as Erin slide his shorts down his legs, giving her a view of his limp manhood, before he sat down on the toilet.  She hid behind the curtain, giving her friend a bit of privacy to conclude his business.  Waiting a moment until after the toilet was flushed, she peeked out again, watching as he bent over, facing away this time, pulling his shorts back up and walking out of the bathroom.

 

            Jill's hand held onto the curtain tightly as she stared at the door, a bit surprised at herself, before she settled slowly back into her bath water.  Her body definitely felt warmer then it had when she first got in, but the tingle was one she had been feeling a lot recently.  Although it had never felt this strong, making her body tingle as she hugged herself.

 

            Glancing down at her own body, she noticed her nipples had perked up slightly.  Jill gasped softly as she cupped her breasts, a little surprised at the feeling.  Her fingers pinched her nipples slightly, bringing another gasp from her as the small jolt of pleasure ran through her body.  She paused for a moment before she continued, her hands gently squeezing her small breasts while her fingers were busy softly rolling her nipples between them.  Her voice returned to her again, giving a faint moan in response.

 

            Her hips squirmed slightly as she rubbed her breasts, panting softly as she bit her lower lip softly.  The tingling in her body seemed to be focusing lower, right between her legs.  Slowly, she let one of her hands pull away from her breasts, making her shiver a little as her fingers caressed her stomach.  Slowly, her fingertips tickled slightly as the small bit of hair, her body fidgeting nervously from the feeling as she came so close to where it felt centered.

 

            "Hey.  Other people need the bathroom you know!"

 

            Jill felt like she nearly jumped out of her skin as she heard Darien at the door, knocking on the wall to let him know she was in here.  Quickly finishing her bath, she dried and slipped out of the bathroom, not even looking at Darien as he slipped into the bathroom.

 

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            Lying on her bed, Jill squirmed slightly as the feeling held itself inside her body.  Although she wasn't sure how long it had been, she wished she could think past how her own hands had felt in the bathtub.  Breathing heavily, she sat up, clenching the sheet underneath her as she tried to get the tingling under control.

 

            Slipping off her bed, she stood up and walked into the hallway, determined to try and ignore the feeling by starting on some of her kitchen duties.  As she started down the hall, a noise caught her attention, coming from Erin's bedroom.  Glancing at the door, she took another step before she heard the noise again, sounding like Erin's voice.  Letting her curiosity get the better of her, she slipped up to the door, noticing it was partially open and peeking inside.

 

            The blonde's eyes opened wide as she saw Erin laying on his bed, no longer even bothering with his shorts.  The older boy had an average body, although he did have a small pouch on his stomach, but the thing catching her attention was the shaft emerging from his groin.  Jill watched as his hand closed around the member, slowly stroking it with his fist.  A soft moan escaped the boy as she watched him.

 

            Jill leaned against the doorframe, her body shaking as she watched her friend.  Without even realizing it, she felt one of her hands unbuttoning her shorts, slipping inside her underwear.  Her fingers felt the dampness that had been soaking into her panties, before she gave a soft moan as she touched her sex for the first time.  She slid her fingers along her young slit as she watched Erin jerking himself off, soon matching her hand's speed with his.

 

            Her knees felt weak as her fingers began to rub a little more firmly, moaning weakly as her middle finger slipped between her labia.  She watched Erin's hand speed up, matching his pace as she watched him hips jump a little.  Soon enough, his eyes closed, as his hand suddenly gave a few quick pumps, before she saw a few small shots of fluid shot out of his penis, landing on his chest as he panted softy.  Her fingers rubbed furiously at her mound, groaning as she watched him lay they're, cleaning up the small mess he had made.

 

            As she saw the teen standing up, she pulled her hand out of her pants reluctantly, quickly running back into her room.  She peeked out, watching Erin walk out in his swim shorts again, and walk down the hall away from her.  As he went down the stairs, she slipped back out of her room, heading back to his room.  Giving a last glance in the hall, she quickly slipped inside, shutting the door behind her.

 

            Leaning against the door, Jill moaned softly, the urge stronger then ever after watching Erin masturbating.  Unzipping her shorts, she quickly stripped herself from the waist down, looking at the crotch of her wet panties, before spreading her legs slightly and looking at the dampness on her own skin.  Dropping her clothes, she walked over to the older boy's bed, finding his flannel lying across the end of it.

 

            Picking the flannel jacket up, she held it to her face, sniffing deeply at the scent on it.  Her knees wobbled a little again, before she crawled onto the bed, laying the flannel out on the bed and kneeling over it.  Spreading her legs slightly, her fingers quickly began rubbing her wet slit again, letting her eyes drift shut as she moaned softly.  Using her second hand to brace herself as she bent over, her fingers soon began rubbing at her entrance, gently sliding her middle finger inside her. 

 

            The sensations made the young girl tremble, panting softly as her hips shifted a little with her hand.  She leaned onto her elbow, making her pert rear stick up in the air slightly, as her finger slowly slide back and forth inside her.  She nuzzled the jacket underneath her, breathing in her friend's scent deeply as she began rubbing faster inside the tight muscles of her virgin sex.

 

            After a few minutes, a hand on her rear caught her attention, her body feeling too close to simple quit.  As her finger continued plunging inside she, she turned her head back, blushing in embarrassment as she saw Erin kneeling behind her, giving her that gentle smile.  She sat up onto her knees, about to try and think of something to of an excuse for her behavior, as his hands settled on her bare hips, feeling him pressing against her back.

 

            Jill leaned back, unbelieving of the position she was in, as one of the hands on her hips slid lower, moving under her hand and pushing it away from her mound.  Before she could say anything, the male hand slide a finger into her sex, feeling thicker then her own had.  As a soft moan escaped her, the other male hand found it's way under her shirt, cupping and massaging her breast gently.  Her nipples were soon stiff again, rubbing against the palm as it continued to gently squeeze her small globe.

 

            Turning her head back, her half lidded eyes looking back at Erin's smiling face.  Leaning up a little she let a groan escape her as she kissed him on the lips, holding it for a few moments before she was forced to break it to breath.  Panting heavily, she leaned more against her lover, wrapping her arms around his neck as her head lay on his shoulder.  "E…Erin…  Yes…" She whispered the words as her hips moved with the finger inside her.  Letting her control of the situation slide, she moaned in pleasure, the fire in the pit of her belly having grown to new levels as she let the tingling from her groin fill her body.

 

            As the finger, wet with her juices, began to speed up, she opened her eyes slightly, staring into the light blue ones that watched her, panting as her body rubbed back against the older teen.  "Cum for me lover…" His voice whispered in her ear softly, followed by a simply kiss on her ear.  Jill's eyes went wide, the simple sentence accompanied by the feeling of his fingers plunging inside her, caused an explosion of pleasure to wrack her body.  The sensation was stronger then anything she had felt, the arms wrapped around her keeping her from falling over.  Her mouth opened in a wordless scream, before the feeling soon began to ebb away. 

 

            Erin laid her down, smiling softly, his light blue eyes still smiling at her as he stroked her cheek.  Her entire body felt exhausted, as if she had been running a marathon, but the tingling she had been feeling had finally gone away.  Reaching up, she strokes the boy's cheek, giving a tired smile as she slowly began to catch her breath again.  "Thank you…" Her voice was even softer then before, as her eyes slowly began to drift shut, Erin's image shimmering slightly was the last thing she saw before she drifted into sleep again.

 

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            Witchmon yawned softly, as she stretched.  She wasn't completely used to the white dress she had borrowed from Jill, and it was making her feel a bit more constrained then her normal outfit did.  Glancing over, she smiles softly at the girl in question, still asleep in her hospital bed.  Standing up, she walked around the bed, quietly undressing the bandages around her shoulder for the second time.  As she had assumed, the wound the human girl had taken was merely a small scar now, completely healed up.

 

            Redoing the bandages, Witchmon smiling softly to herself.  She was glad her idea had worked, and hoping the young woman in question wouldn't be upset at her for trying it.  Although she hadn't been able to ask Mimi if the salve worked as well on humans, the scar on Jill's shoulder proved it was quite effective.  As for the side effects, those seemed to carry over as well, as Jill's dream had proved to her. 

 

Not wanting her friend to deal with that problem without help, the female digimon had used her telepathy to slip into Jill's dream while they both slept, observing as she slowly adapted to the new sensations.  After her dream has interrupted her bath, Witchmon decided to let the girl have her fantasy, taking the idea of Jill seeing Erin nude for a moment, and expanding on it.  Playing Erin herself, the Adult witch had decided to completely insert herself into the fantasy, helping the young girl reach her climax and getting the salve's effects fully out of her system.

 

            Stroking the blonde's hair out of her face, Witchmon smiled affectionately at the young human lying in front of her.  Even though she could have returned to Witchelny anytime after FlaWizarmon's attack, she just hadn't been able to bring herself to leave yet.  Much as she had played it off as a fascination with these humans, she had to admit to herself, she had made a small place for them in her heart.

 

            Yawning again, Witchmon felt her eyes beginning to droop a little.  Mentally staying awake in Jill's dream had definitely kept her from getting any restful sleep.  Not to mention her own body felt aroused now as well.  Ignoring her body's urges, Witchmon sat down in her chair again, laying her hand on top of the young girl's, letting herself drift to complete sleep this time.

 

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            Jill opened her eyes slowly, sleepily looking at the hospital ceiling.  Her hand squeezed at the one holding hers, glancing at the female digimon the large hand was attached too.  Giggling very softly, she leaned out of the bed a moment, kissing Witchmon's cheek, before she laid back down, letting herself drift into her own sweet dreams.

 

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Toy Agumon ~ That was….  *Blinks in surprise*

 

Floramon ~ *doesn't say anything, a dark green blush on her cheeks*

 

Rocker ~ *sweatdrops slightly* It wasn't that bad…  Come on, you know you have seen weirder then this…  Right?

 

Toy Agumon ~ *simply stares in shock*

 

Floramon ~ *takes ToyAgu's arm and drags him off*

 

Rocker ~ Well…  that certainly gives me confidence.  ^_^;;  Anyway, this is it for the first installment of Adult Dark Diaries.  There will be more, but what yet is still up in the air.  ^_^  Enjoy the show!

 

A/N ~ To answer one simply question, about how Jill knew what Erin looked like naked?  Well, as shown in the first chapter originally, Erin has a habit of sleeping naked.  It's very likely Jill's accidentally walked in on him, much as Selene has.  Jill's young age and lack of knowledge, as well as Witchmon's influence in the dream are why Erin's anatomy may seem a little off at times.  ^_^