Hawkmon: green text.
Chris: black text.
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Several days passed, but the event remains fresh in Chris' mind. He remembers sitting in his room and being bored. There is a sudden mysterious flash of light; a weird blue portal opens, and a strange figure falls to the ground.
Chris is stunned when he notices him standing there. After a while, Chris gathered enough courage to talk to the strange visitor. Chris learned the visitor's name was Hawkmon, and he came from the digital world. They soon became best friends and were doing everything together.
"What are you doing?"
Chris hears a familiar voice and snaps back to reality. Chris turns around and finds Hawkmon standing in the open doorway of his room. Chris waves Hawkmon inside, and he shuts the door behind him.
"We cannot go outside for now, so let's do something else!"
Hawkmon lies on the bed. Chris peers out the bedroom window; the rain continues to pour from the dark sky. Chris pondered the matter for a moment, but no ideas surfaced. Chris gazes at Hawkmon and wonders what he is thinking. Hawkmon sees Chris staring at him; his next move catches Chris off guard.
"I came here because I was feeling..."
Hawkmon stops short and rises to his feet. Chris can barely see the tip of Hawkmon's pink cock; the organ protrudes from his hidden feathered pouch. Chris finally realizes what Hawkmon is suggesting.
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