[Hey, this fic is rated +18 and the story choice calls for sex. This is gonna get graphic, so kiddies: leave the room.]
The tamers had made many enemies in their adventures, and eventually, it had to catch up to them. For Rika and Renamon, it was to be sooner rather than later. For as soon as sleep had claimed the weary eyes of the two girls, a loathsome menace crept out of the shadows.
Its countenance was unknowable, its true appearance horrifying. And the dark lords of the Digital World had set it loose here, like a fox in a henhouse. Unlike a fox, however, its goal was not to devour, but something much more insidious.
The creature had no name, and was not a true Digimon. Instead, it was an amalgamy of data scraps, glued together with dark magic. Its data came from all sorts of evil digimon, defeated by the trainers and thought to have been entirely deleted. With each new foe the trainers bested, the creature gained more data, and more power. It was a piece of everything Renamon had ever defeated, come back from the dead for revenge. In short, a Digital Demon.
The creature had adapted well to the laws of the real world. Its only purpose was to find a way to bring back the evil digimon that had fallen to create it, and to do that it needed to take over other programs, forcing them to rebuild its incomplete data. To this end, it had translated its data into DNA, currently carried within a spermlike substance it planned to impregnate our heroines with.
Ebony tentacles slithered through the darkness, wasting no time as they entered the bedrolls of their prey. Renamon, sensing danger, leapt from her position on the floor, managing to wake her trainer as the Demon's grasp tightened around young Rika's ankles.
"Diamond Storm!" yelled the vulpine warrioress, and the beast recoiled as dozens of sharp gems pierced its black flesh. It could not feel pain, but the force of the attack had stunned it for the moment. Renamon helped her trainer to her feet. "Are you alright, Rika?"
"Never better, Renamon. C'mon, let's show this creep what we're made of!" With a well-practiced motion, she drew her Digivice, and in a flash of light, they were Sakuyamon. Brandishing her staff, the voices of the two girls spoke as one. "Bring it on!"
Sakuyamon, however, had underestimated the power of this new foe, and as an infathomable number of tentacles shot toward her, Sakuyamon realized that even she couldn't dodge an attack as numerous as raindrops in a downpour.
In an instant, she was disarmed, and restrained, unable to make even a single attack. The unholy appendages encircled her completely, making it appear as though she were stuck up to her neck in a gruesome cocoon. When the Demon decided its prey did not have the strength to break free, it slowly loosened its grip, making sure to never completely let her go as the tentacles repositioned themselves, restraining her by the wrists and ankles only.
"What is the meaning of this!?" demanded the twin voices. "What do you want from me?" The demon would not, could not respond; it merely lifted her in the air and began to grope her feminine form with its cold, slimy extensions. Sakuyamon's eyes remained hidden behind the mask, but her mouth's expression alone betrayed her feelings of utmost revulsion as the arms slid over her trim stomach, her soft face, and around her shapely hips. She wriggled in her bonds as she was forced to endure a tentacle sliding slowly up her thigh. "You pervert!" she accused, though she could not deny the shivers it sent through her.
Smaller limbs found their way into the nooks and crannies of her armor, unfastening the straps that prevented access to her upper body. Now the Demon enjoyed its freedom to fondle her breasts, making the poor digimon shudder with unfamiliar sensations. Nipples leapt to attention on top of perky breasts as the limber tentacles kneaded her ladybumps in preparation for the unholy act soon to come. Sakuyamon gave up trying to communicate with the being, and focused on her internal battle against these strange new feelings that *really* weren't helping, but felt so good...
A lone appendage prodded her lips, and as she opened her mouth to protest, it launched in. The digimon's cheeks bulged outwards as she gave a muffled cry, attempting to spit out the intruder while pushing with her tongue. This of course, only excited it.
As her mind ran wild with the new sensation of several tentacles pushing themselves down the neck of her black bodysuit, their lengths pressed firmly against her by the form-fitting garment, she realized she was losing the battle, if she hadn't lost already. This thought renewed her struggles, but there was little she could do to prevent so many groping probing tentacles. Even if her arms *were* free, she doubt she could hold them all off. Involuntarily, she swallowed, and the creature took its chance, ramming farther down into her esophagus, enjoying the warm, dark tightness in Sakuyamon's now-bulging throat.
Her body responded with a gag reflex, stimulating the demon to ejaculate, spilling hot demon seed into her belly. The rest of its tentacles went wild as it did so, driving the digi-woman to her first orgasm. She breathed heavily in the afterglow, feeling her honey run down her long, sexy legs.
It became clear the Demon was only beginning to ravish her; Sakuyamon's ankles were pulled roughly apart and a large phallus extended from the shadows to press against her moistened crotch. Shaking her head in horror, she did everything she could to get away, but the being's cock merely pressed against her, its effort mounting by the second. Renamon's consciousness sought to comfort Rika's as the 14-year-old was in an absolute panic about losing her virginity to the beast before her (although not in her 14-year-old body). "Don't let it do it Renamon, don't let it...!" "Child, there is nothing to be done. I am here for you Rika, don't be afraid."
Oblivious to their emotional torment, the monster ruthlessly continued to pursue its goal: reproduction. With a final thrust, the seam of Sakuyamon's bodysuit gave way, the head surging up her womanly shaft and shattering her hymen. The appendage in her mouth removed itself so the Demon could hear her scream, hear the lusty passion imbedded in her grunts and moans as it slammed into her snatch again and again. The two girls could feel every vein and ridge of the uncommonly thick shaft rubbing against their inner walls, driving them from fear to a lustful desire that would have frightened them had they the wit.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ahg!! Yes... oo, more, more, yes, unh, AH, *AHH* MORE! UUNNGGGHHH!"
Precum emptied into her hot channel as Sakuyamon's guttural cries became more and more fervent. Her hips were bucking under her own power as she willed the beast to delve deeper.
And deeper it went. Her walls closed around it like a fleshy vice, but could only slow it as the Demon's lust urged the monstrous cock deeper inside. Inch after inch, vein after vein it traveled; her clouded mind nearly sang out with joy as it reached her cervix. She twisted and writhed upon her impaler, driving the monster mad with lust as its head began to stretch her inner sanctum. She had to have it, but could feel the struggle inside, and knew it wouldn't make it without help. The demon released her arms, supporting her weight by the torso as she grabbed the phallus with both hands and pulled it inside.
"aaaaAAaAAaAAAAAaaaaaAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
No sooner had the head passed than a mind-blowing climax ripped through every cell of her body; she felt as though her very blood were aflame with her passion. The creature shot blast after blast of its potent seed into her quivering womb, the cock itself forming an impassable seal. With nowhere else to go, the hot sperm flowed into her fallopian tubes, racing toward her fertile egg cells.
Its mission complete, the monster softened, the unconscious Sakuyamon sliding off onto the ground, panting like she'd nearly died. It slipped back into the shadows as evil took root deep within her...
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