Etemon is known throughout the virus community to be a great performer. Other digimon might disagree but they dare not say anything if a virus is around. A trio of gazimon are lucky enough to be his aids/roadies/cronies and are more than willing to put up with a little abuse to be with thier idol. However his temper has become worse than normal as of late and the gazimon begin to become concerned.
"Man the boss has ben really testy lately." one of them says, rubbing a bump on his head.
"I'll bet he's just tired. I've been thinking. Why dont we get him a slave?" Say another gazimon.
"He already has us!" The third one chimes in.
"No R-tard a female slave to do...other things to him you know...pleasure him, rub and lick his feet after a show. that sort of thing." no. 2 says. As he says this one Gazimon blushes and another one lowers his head in sadness.
"Y-yeah why would we want to do stuff like that...yuck!" he stammers.
"I'm not a R-tard." the other one laments. No. 2 slaps his forehead.
"Whatever! We're going to find a nice little sex slave for Etemon! But where?...
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