"Oooooohhhh... woww..." June groaned.
"More than cute..." Invisimon whispered as he raised a back leg to reveal the 9 incher that came with the form.
Blackie lightly kissed her cheek "You okay?"
"Oh I must have said wrong, I meant like a Male Renamon" Matt rubbed the back of his head.
Invisimon laughed "Right." He complied and morphed into the requested form, swishing his tail slightly and grinning.
"Ye-Yeah..." June moaned.
Blackie hugged her close to him "Good." then he proceeded in slowly pucking his hips into her nice and slow.
Matt suddenly jumped into the Male Renamon's arms cuddling him.
"Ooh, Blackie..." June moaned, leaning into him more.
Invisimon blinked before grinning "Heh, eager."
Blackie kept licking June's face softly as he continued to thrust into her "..June-san..."
Matt blushed "Eager...and you're just so cute in this form"
OOC: Lets wait for now...Post Flood stop
June gasped on each thrust... and made a mental note to ask Blackie what he meant by '-san'.
Invisimon's grin broadened "Look down."
OOC: KK ^_^
Shady rolled her eyes a bit, "Fine, we'll go and find her." She said as she climbed off him, "But after we do and she's okay you're all mine cutie." She said as she rubbed him under the chin a bit with her tail as she walked past.
*Hallway*
Sophia frowned a bit, she didn't know anything about digimon other than what she had observed from Shady and Reno, "Why would you say that?" She asked, not sure of anything else that would help the situation, "So you lost a fight, that's not the end of the world. In my gymnastics I've lost more than my fair share of competitions, but I didn't quit the sport. And now I'm one of the best on the team." She smiled kindly as she tried to comfort the sobbing digimon.
OOC: Sorry CW but can you give me a description of Samson? I missed the post with it.
Ooc: Samson is the size of Agumon and but looks like Wargreymon (Toywargremon)
Ic:
Samson just looked at Sophia and sayed sadly, "Look I'm a mega level digimon and I lost to a ultimate he should have deleted me and absorbe my data so that I would be no more," as he moved his arms to his side revealing his busted armor.
"Why are you complaining that he didn't kill you?" Sophia asked confused, "I'd figure that'd be a good thing." She placed a hand against the hole in his armor and against his scaley chest, "Well it doesn't look like he made contact. There's no bleeding."