Chapter 3 - An Unexpected Guest

“Seven fingers then?” said Veemon with a naughty smile in his face. “No!” slammed Gabumon in reply, but visibly flushed.

“BanchouLeomon is huge, I bet you can fit a whole fist in there still.”

“Can you stop that? Besides, it’s been almost a day, you know it goes back to normal after a while.”

Gabumon proceeded to lead the way far into the valley, far from BanchoLeomon’s home, where last night gifted him with a savage pounding in his butt.

Bancho wasn’t exactly a small number, and getting fucked without much preparation by the lion might not have been the brightest idea, perhaps too much of a leap for his first time. Maybe it would have been better to let Veemon have a go first. – Gabumon thought in silence while walking in front of Veemon. He blushed.

“Four.”

“Oh? I knew you were still loose! I should have seen your face. I confess that I was a bit jealous, but thinking back again, I’m smaller than you, and Banchou could have split me in half if he tried to shove that log in me.”

Gabumon eyed the blue dragon while he kept jabbering his thoughts aloud to whoever want to listen, he wouldn’t let this topic go for the rest of the day for sure, he thought. But what he could do, Veemon has a young mind that goes miles per hour on any subject you would throw at him. And to be honest, he enjoyed his company regardless, it would be miserable to walk all this journey alone and in silence.

“Perhaps we could steep up the calibre bit by bit, invite some friends, so when you decide to bottom, it would not be as shocking as Bancho. I would recommend we begin with Agumon, he is a great buddy, and his clock has just about…” Veemon was interrupted when he bumped into Gabumon, who stop walking.

“We arrived, Vee, the Black Root Forest.”

Although having an eerie name, it’s a quiet and serene place with lots of spirit-type digimons inhabiting the busy halls of tall trees, where the dense canopies block almost entirely the sun above. With poor light below, there is no much vegetation on the ground, making it an easy trek. Because the roots have to go deep into the ground to collect nutrients, they acquire rare elements, making the roots very dark, thus the name of the forest.

“Our checkpoint is right here, by the forest edge. The next one is inside the forest, in a glade about 2h walk, there is where we camp for the night.” he said finishing grounding the wayfinding obelisk.

“Wow, is it safe? I read it’s an OK place, but lot’s of strong Digimons there.” Veemon fiddles with his backpack string to disguise his apprehension.

“Not a place I want to get lost, there are strong Digimons there, yes, but they are not hunters, if we stay out of their way and respect their space, it will be a safe trip.”

Gabumon’s confident voice fed Veemon with energy again; if he could shine, he could be seen from space now.

Cooler air-filled Veemon’s lungs as they entered the forest. His arms shivered with the whole experience. Gabumon said it was a gentle forest with spirit-type digimons and all, but he couldn’t stop noticing the actual absence of them all. No birds chirping, no small digimons, not even insects, the forest was still, soaking all the life out of his lungs. But he never been there, maybe that’s the deal, he kept following close.

His attention went back to Gabumon, walking ahead of him. He wanted to kiss him again with the same passion he did back on the first day in the tent. He was afraid that once this mission is completed, Gabumon would be too distracted with other things, and isolate himself again, typical Gabumon behaviour. If he could connect more with him, maybe he would see beyond the sex and be able to express his true feelings towards the yellow Digimon.

“Err… Gabumon, I know I can be a bit loud sometimes, but would you be up to something more relaxing and fun after we finish this job? Do you have any hobbies that we co…”

Veemon was once again interrupted, but this time Gabumon was throwing himself onto him. An arrow with a spear made of carved bone flew zooming right on top of them, and with a shiver, carved itself in a nearby tree, creating a crack on the rock-solid bark.

“We are not alone! Run!!” cried Gabumon pulling Veemon by his arm. He was still lost on what on earth was happening, being pulled around like a rag doll. Gabumon is impressively strong and fast, despite his chubby appearance. Veemon finally got hold of himself on the situation.

“Gabumon! Zig-Zag! We got to run in zig-zags!” he shouted while being yanked by the yellow Digimon. Without an answer from him, Veemon pulled him to the right in a sudden movement.

Gabumon was surprised amidst the adrenaline rush by his change of direction, but at the same time, an arrow zoomed past his ear, chipping a thread from his left ear fur coat:

“Ah! Son of a b..” Veemon interrupted him this time, veering them to the left now. An arrow flew past them on the right, exploding in pieces on a rock right in front of them. Veemon spot a deep groove ahead of them.

“Gabumon! We are going to pull left again, then we dive in that groove up ahead! That might be a den or a grotto somewhere in there!”

They both sway to the left again, which was a lucky shot, as the enemy thought they would actually do a zig-zag and pull to the right. An arrow flew where they would be if they kept their pattern.

They jumped.

Gabumon gripped Veemon’s hands firmly, the last thing he wanted is to get separated. Everything was in slow-motion: the uneven ground approaching, another arrow zooming past them, as they free fall into the ground.

They land hard, but with no time to care, they spot a big log right ahead, they leap again and dove behind the century-old dead tree.

“For the love of Yggdrasil!!! What the fuck is going on? Why are we being attacked!?” shouted Veemon between his breaths.

“I don’t know, now silence! Let’s slither to that grotto, thankfully there is something here like you said. The light inside it might be a hint that there is another exit inside. Once inside, the enemy will have no other option but choose one route to get to us.”

Once inside, they both were trying to catch their breath, the adrenaline rush was still going. Now inside, they can watch both entrances; there is no way to get attacked by surprise anymore. And if the enemy decides to enter, they could have a better look at what they are dealing with. And counter attack.

Cold air filled the cave, and a sinister shadow crept at the entrance, it was floating it seems, emitting a low-frequency hum, like a mechanical device. They are being hunted, there is no other option, now it’s time to fight for their life.

Both digimons exchanged confident looks and readied themselves to attack, but right when they were about to shoot their attacks, a deep, loud sound like a trumpet echoed in the forest. They both got disabled by the sheer fear that sound inflicted, but so does the shadow, now stunned, it floated away, disappearing deep into the forest.

Another sound from the horrible apocalypse trumpets, this time it was nearer. And another figure appeared at the entrance, bigger.

Without hesitation, Gabumon jumped to attack: “Blue Bla–“

“Wow, wow!! Hold there, pal! I’m not the enemy here!” said the creature with no face.

“I beg to differ! Identify yourself!” shouted Veemon

The creature stepped into the light, revealing its face, drawing gasps from both digimons:

“A human!?” they gasped.

“My name is Roger, I apologise, I was hunting the forest demon and I may have confused you two with it, sorry for that. Oh yes, pro-tip: it hates loud noises!” he showed them a handcrafted artifact made of a hollow ox horn.

Roger was about 5’7” tall, dark short hair, dark brown eyes and slightly brown skin. He was in excellent shape, strong legs and arms, but it was hard to guess his age, he could be anywhere between 25 to 35.

“Wow! A human in the Black Root Forest! Impressive! Thanks for saving us, after almost killing us, I’m Gabumon, and this is Veemon.”

They all shook hands and relieved for each other presence. “Please, my home is not far from here, spend the night there, I could use some good company.”

Veemon followed both of them from behind. “Roger looks cool - he thought - not only a brave human but also very sexy. His ass is so firm and bubbly, every step he makes sends ripples through his firm legs and hump, just like Gabumon. Damn, I would love to get my face right in that as-” Veemon’s thoughts were once again interrupted when he collided with Roger. “Oh man! This is getting old!”.

They were both standing in front of a giant tree. Roger walked right through the bark.

“Wow! It’s fake!” Veemon shouted

“Just the doorway, the tree is very much real,” he said as a spiral staircase revealed to them, but inside the tree.

They all climbed the staircase, Veemon was still impressed with such ingenuity. They climbed the steps to the top with a trapdoor that led them to a comfy treehouse hidden inside the tree’s canopy. The house wasn’t huge but roomy for a treehouse. There were no rooms, it was kind of circular, with the main trunk cutting the room right in the centre, leaving a doughnut-shaped living space, with windows, and a few handmade furniture.

“Please make yourself home! Mi casa tu casa!” said Roger while stripped down his arrows and bow equipment.

Roger then walked to an area Veemon assumed to be the kitchen, while Gabumon was in an emptier spot undoing his backpack.

Every time Roger and Veemon crossed eyes, Veemon blushed and looked away. “He is way too sympathetic and hot for a human,” he thought.

Roger found Veemon very cute, especially when he tried to conceal his red cheeks. “Is he just shy or this Digimon is indeed into me?” he thought, “I didn’t know digimons had this kind of interest, especially about humans.”

He walked across the room and removed his shirt and pants, leaving him only in underwear. He is at least now sure that Veemon was into him, he obviously raped him with his eyes. “I don’t know about Gabumon, but the little blue fella is eyeing me, never thought I could ever think about it, but maybe if I arrange to sleep next to them, I could at least hit on him.”

He finished changing his clothes, now wearing comfortable pants, but he kept his shirt off.

“Roger, care to share with us what exactly is going on here?” questioned Gabumon

“Since the Digital World was pacified, I decided to live here. The place I came from the human world is not exactly the best one to live, you know. At least here, I can live in peace and harmony with the digimons that inhabit this place.

But not long ago, something started to happen. Digimons start disappearing, never to be seen again. That’s when I decided to investigate this matter as an attack. Lot’s of digimons here are my friends, I could not let that happen to them.

After some time following leads, I finally saw it. It looks like a virus-type Digimon, but I never saw that before. My digivice doesn’t pick up its signal, nor has any information about it. It’s dark like shadows, and it creates a dense mist in the vicinity when present, making it harder to spot and making up its real appearance.

Almost all digimons evacuated the forest since; I stayed behind, just me and the creatures of nature. I have sworn to capture it, so they could return to their homes again. I’ve been alone here since then.”

“Damn, this is too serious, we can’t move ahead with our scout with this issue going on here. Especially with this being a future trade route between our two major villages. This needs to be a safe route.”

“That’s why you two are here? To mark the trail for this route?”

“Yup!” Veemon jumped in

“Pardon my rudeness, but you two look, rookie. This creature looks too strong for you two, even for the three of us!”

“You might be right, but we are all you have buddy!” crackled Veemon with a laugh

“Oh my, I do accept the help! Thank you so much! But for now, all I want to do is to relax a bit, then sleep.”

Roger barely finished his sentence, and both of them heard Gabumon snoring in the corner. He was exhausted from this quite intense day.

Veemon gently dragged his friend to the soft blanket he had setup moments ago and covered him with a sheet. Roger brought a fluffy pillow, and Veemon with a smile, took it and gently tucked underneath his head, who seemed very calm. “Damn, I love this guy,” he thought.

“He is usually very active, but I guess today was something.”

“Your friend seems to be the leader of you two, this surely draws lots of energy. Are you tired too?”

“Not very, I tend to sleep later, lot’s of energy to burn, you know…” Veemon said with a big blush in his cheek

“I see… would you like to go to my bedroom, which is not really a bedroom but the opposite side of this house? We can chat more and leave Gabumon resting.”

Veemon was glowing red, that was an offer he couldn’t reject. They both walked to the other side of the house, where the bed was. They lay down beside each other.

He noticed that Veemon was very quiet, he must break the ice if he wanted this to go somewhere tonight.

“So… Gabumon is like… friend? Boyfriend?”

“Oh, ah… he is my friend, I like him very much, but he needs some time to organize his thoughts.”

“Ah, so you want to be more than a friend?”

“Y-No! I mean, I… One day maybe… meanwhile, I will be scouting new territories.”

“And by exploring, you mean, experimenting?”

“Yes.. we can say that.”

He noticed Veemon very embarrassed, but his smile never faded, so he assumed it’s safe to continue, he didn’t want to push him.

“If you allow me to be daring, I also like to experiment, but as you can notice, there are not many opportunities for that in this forest.”

“Erm, I’m usually more audacious, but I don’t know why I’m so nervous.”

“You don’t need to be nervous! Are you afraid of something?”

“No no, it’s just, you are way out of my league.”

“Oh! I’m pretty sure if you just stand proud, you will be right by my side in the league.”

He smiled at Veemon, who smiled back. Veemon bit his lips and placed his paw in Roger’s chest. It was very solid, but at the same time, meaty.

“I’m not the only thing standing right now,” said Veemon lively

Veemon moved out of the bed, placing himself right between Roger’s legs, who seated on the edge of the mattress, curious to what this little devil had in mind. With his skilled hands, Veemon managed to remove his pants and underwear with no difficulty, revealing a succulent uncut member.

In front of Veemon, stood proud a majestic 7.4 inches cock, with a girth that could throw a fear on a first-timer, hanging down, his balls were like plums, firms, yet modest. The way they look, Veemon could almost assume he was in the spring of his youth.

In one dive, Veemon slides the whole length deep inside his maw.

“Wow, Vee! You have done this before! This is already the best head I ever had!”

Veemon pop out the cock out of his mouth: “Keep your praises until after you sample the whole meal here bud,” and with a wink, he resumed slurping and diving in that solid manhood.

After long minutes, Veemon could taste precum coming in more volumes on each suck. This cock is ready to fuck with the best lubricant nature can ever provide!

“Show me how what you got, champ!” dared Veemon with a smile in his face

Without hesitation, Roger pulled Veemon’s head back to his cock.

“Your call buddy, now be quiet while I use you; you don’t want to wake up your friend, do you?”

Roger held Veemon’s head still and starts fucking his face. Every hump drove his cock down Veemon’s throat.

“Cradle my balls Vee, you are doing great.”

He complied, thinking: “Dammit, I love someone who knows how it’s done. It’s like the first day with Gabumon, he face-fucked me with so many skills. It’s hard to believe it was his first time, comparing to this guy, who seems to have the experience. They both know how to fuck a face.”

He kept fucking his face for minutes, Veemon was obedient, foundling Roger’s balls, while masturbating himself with the other hand.

“C’mon here, Vee,” said Roger while pulling the blue dragon up on his lap. They both hugged each other very tight, face to face, with Veemon sitting on Roger’s lap, his cock sliding between Veemon’s ass cheeks, smearing all over with his pre.

“I want to fuck you Vee,” whispered Roger

He only felt the blue dragon nodding. Every slide of his cock probed the small dragon’s tail hole.

He gently guided Veemon’s head and kissed him fondly. But amidst the long kiss, Veemon let a muffled gasp, gagged by his lover’s lips, as he starts molesting the dragon’s tail hole with his finger.

After playing with his tail hole with two and three fingers, he broke the kiss and hugged Veemon firmly with one strong arm, while the other kept his cock in place. Facing Veemon, who was curious as to why he broke the kiss.

“I want to look in your face when I penetrate your tight ass.”

“Oh, that’s..” Veemon was interrupted when he starts violating his tail hole slowly. His firm grip around his back with his strong arm kept him locked against Roger, and the other hand pressing his bum against his juicy cock, which kept stretching and sinking inside Veemon, inch by inch.

Both moaned when Veemon’s bum finally sat in his lap, with his cock drilled to the balls.

“Bounce this hump Vee.”

Veemon start pushing against the firm cock, with Roger also shoving it back in response, making his balls slap loudly on Veemon’s ass. Every shove was a loud smack. Their sweat and desire made the next smacks louder and wetter, as they kept fucking fiercely.

Veemon gasped and moaned on every thrust. He kept at it for long minutes. At some point, Roger pulled it out:

“On your fours in the bed, and lift that tail to me.” in which he immediately complied.

Roger looked at that sexy dragon ass presenting to him. He put one of his feet on the bed while standing with the other one on the floor. He wrapped his arms around Veemon’s tail and slid his cock back into the warm hole, drawing another gasp from the blue dragon.

He start humping his friend in dog style, still drilling balls deep with every hump. Veemon start feeling shivers down his spine, as a climax start building up, Veemon could not believe that he was about to cum with no hands!

The intense fuck continued for almost half an hour, he never lost the rhythm, “this dude is a sex machine” thought Veemon while coping with the deep thrusts.

At some point, Veemon felt his climax approaching, so slowly, but yet so intense, coming like an eruption in slow motion.

“I… I think I’m going to cum!”

“Cum for me Veemon, cum with my dick in your ass.”

Veemon could not control anymore, as his orgasm exploded, ejaculating loads and loads of cum in big streams of hot creamy seed while drawing loud moans. Every pump made his tail hole clench.

“Oh yes, clench this tail hole, I’m almost there Vee, where do you want it? It’s gong to be a big one!”

“Cum inside me!”

Roger held Veemon hips very firmly and pushed against him, and with an intense humping, he doubled the speed. He was about to cum. He arched as he felt his so longed orgasm coming, so intense that he felt it could split the planet apart.

“Oh yes! Here it comes, bud! Take it!”

Veemon could feel his insides being inundated with hot seed. He could even make it out the gushes, one after another, each gush with a throb of his cock.

After a while, Roger kept holding Veemon still, but without letting his cock slide it off the dragon’s ass, he collapsed on his side, bringing Veemon with him as a small spoon.

“Wow, I didn’t know humans could be so intense.”

“Some of us are, there are a lot of us” he chuckled, while recovering his breath

“Aaah, so good.” Veemon closed his eyes with a smile, “we should clean up and sleep, it’s late”

“Yes, but maybe just more 15 minutes cuddling”

“Maybe we can just round up to one hour.”

“Sounds perfect to me.”

The morning sunshine cast rays through the curtain holes onto Veemon’s eyes. Reminding him that it was morning, and he was still in the Black Forest.

Veemon could feel the gentle heat from the sun in his face, enjoying the peaceful moment. But it was interrupted by a shadow that stood in front of him. The mysterious figure blocked the sun, and it was right in front of him. When his brain added what was happening, he panicked.

“Ah!! The killer demon!!! Please don’t kill me!!! Gabumon!!!!! Mpppffgg” his screams were muffled by a surprise towel in his face. The shadow spoke:

“The only killing thing here your smell.”

Gabumon left his side and went to the kitchen corner to finish breakfast.

“Oh… I must have slept and forgot when… where is Roger?”

“He left to gather some firewood.”

Veemon dragged himself to the improvised shower. The aroma of coffee was now present all around. Minutes after, he dried up and went where Gabumon was cooking.

“Want me to make eggs, Gabu?”

“Yes.” He looked away, but continued: “Vee, I know its not my business, but…” at this moment, Veemon was uneasy to where this was leading to. “… I fear for you having sex with every creature that falls on your lap. I’m afraid you will get hurt one day.”

A loud silence took the whole room, only deafened by the sound of boiling water on the stove.

“I’m so sorry Gabu, I don’t know why my libido is so out of control those days.”

“Was this out of control that led you to have sex with me?”

Another silent pause. He threw in a good point, Veemon needed a few seconds to recollect his feelings, only a true answer will get him out of this situation. He knew it wasn’t pure lust with Gabumon, but the lust drove him a lot on other occasions.

“Yes, but… it was different with you. It is driven by my admiration for you, I always liked you, but little I knew I had a more special feeling for you. And this special feeling was unearthed when we shared our intimacy.”

Gabumon remained quiet, but he was listening.

“After what I consider the most magical moment in my life, on that tent on our first day, I might had lost a bit of control with my newly discovered pleasures, and all that drive, I believe, happened because you were there with me, you made me feel safe to explore that.”

“I have a fear that if something goes wrong, our friendship gets damaged forever, Vee.”

“I… can’t predict the future, but I believe with every fiber of my existence that our friendship is strong enough to recognize that before a disaster hits. Besides, I reckon that my friendship with you, given all that admiration, is paramount to me. But I’m willing to risk that if that means a chance to be something more. To be part of you.”

“I suppose you are right.”

“I love you, Gabumon.”

Gabumon went silent. The anguish took over Veemon, as he was waiting for a reply for the most delicate confession he ever made to the Digimon he most admire. After what it seemed like hours, Veemon start backing away from Gabumon to leave him in peace.

“I won’t bother you anymore with th…”

His arm was pulled by the strong yellow digimon, only to face him muzzle to muzzle, who locked him in the most passionate kiss ever to be experienced by both.

Veemon closed his eyes in bliss to what was happening, his heart was pumping so fast it could explode out of his chest, but he kept kissing back his idol and friend. Gabumon was holding Veemon’s head firmly buy gently in position, kissing him like there was not going to be a tomorrow. The kiss was only interrupted when both were out of breath.

“Oof! You are the most incredible Digimon I knew, and you keep surprising me!”

“Nah, I’m just a Gabumon, who mark trails and dates a mischievous blue Digimon.”

“Dating?” he thought. Veemon’s eyes glowed in happiness hearing him say the word, it was almost impossible to believe what has happening, that he just became Gabumon’s boyfriend. The wildest of the dreams coming true: “are we, you know, official?”

“A few rules, though. I don’t care if you want to fuck other digimons or even humans, but please, pick them responsibly. You worth way more than you think. If something I do bothers you, do tell. If our flame of passion starts to dim, let’s talk about it before it dies. The rest is just the rest, and we will figure it out.”

“It’s very reasonable Gabu, I will watch out for my crazy libido. Now, giving that you know that Roger and I fucked, is that alright? Anything I should do or stop doing in that regard?”

“Oh no, no, but since he had sex with you and left me out sleeping, I will have to fuck his ass now.”

The conversation was diverged by a loud sound of wood blocks falling on the floor right behind them. Unnoticed, Roger had arrived, and apparently he heard enough.

“Oh hi, Roger! You may want a piece of leather to bite on, Gabumon has quite of a girth.” Said Veemon with a smirk in his face, like always.

“Here is the plan – Roger began – you two will be positioned on opposite sides of this glade. I will be the bait, sitting in the middle, pretending I’m meditating; it tried to go after me here before.

When the shadow appears, I will run, hopefully it will start pursuing me. I will sprint towards that grotto we first met, luring it in. We both know that it has two entrances. Once you reach the entrance of that grotto, let the shadow continue inside, but you two wait at the entrance and wait for my signal.

When I cross the grotto to the other side, the shadow will be following me, that’s when I will blow my horn. That is your cue to blow up the rocks around the entrance behind the shadow, sealing that entrance. The shadow will be trapped between the rubble and me, you two go around and join me on the other entrance. Then, I will keep blowing my horn, subduing the creature, you two keep an eye in case it tries to attack, then, finish up with your attacks.”

Hours later, the group put themselves in position. Roger sat at the middle of the glade, and the two digimons hid themselves behind, giving a clear run path to Roger. Minutes of tension elapsed, the forest was eerily quiet again.

Then it started, they felt a blow of cold air creeping on their skin, followed by a mist that turned into a dense fog diffusing the sunlight light, making it appear just like a dimmed halo of light. Both digimons could still see Roger in the middle of the glade, but it was getting hard.

Roger kept quiet, paying attention to any movement. A small swirl of mist formed in one of the corners of the glade, the disturbance grew bigger but absolutely silent. The shadow was there.

Behind the bushes, Gabumon was focused on Roger, he also noticed a dark figure forming right behind him. It was when Gabumon heard the distinct sound of mechanical components humming. It was going to attack.

Roger jumped and leaped forward towards a trail in front of him, the shadow went into pursuit, disappearing in the fog. Gabumon and Veemon immediately ran after it.

Roger was jumping and dodging branches on the way, the creature never broke pursuit. Behind it, Gabumon and Veemon kept pace.

Roger entered the grotto, followed by the creature. The two digimons reached the grotto just in time to see the creature disappear in the darkness of the entrance. They both assumed positions, and tensely awaited for the blare of Roger’s horn. Seconds passed, and to their relief, a loud continuous blare!

“Blue Blaster!!”

“Vee Headbutt!!”

Rocks crumbled loudly, sealing the entrance completely. They both exchange looks with an expression of a job well done and ran together to meet Roger on the other side.

When the two digimons joined Roger on the other side, Roger was smiling.

“It’s cornered, it has nowhere to go. Let’s meet our guest of honor, shall we?”

Step by step, they approached where they thought the creature would be cornered. It was very dark now with the other entrance sealed. Roger pulled his cellphone and turn on its flashlight, they both spot a small figure trying to conceal itself, but to no use:

“It’s over now, show yourself or prepare to die” commanded Roger

The creature let it out a mechanic noise and went dead silent, cleared it shut itself down. The three approached it to have a better look, revealing some kind of metallic sphere. They all look at each other, confused.

“This is not a Digimon, this is… what the heck is this?” shout Veemon

“You got me, I never saw this in this world,” Gabumon replied

“Maybe it is extraterrestrial!”

“No Veemon, extraterrestrials don’t use phillips screws to hold metal plates,” Roger pointed to some details on the device.

The curiosity session got interrupted when a loud and repetitive beep came from the device, a dim visor in the sphere lighted up, showing a digital clock.

“Guys, what is that thing, it reads 11 seconds and it’s going down,” asked Veemon nervously

“Alien or not, menacing ticks an a countdown clock is never good news. Let’s get the heck out of here! Now!!!” shouted Gabumon

They all fled the grotto, tumbling and screaming, then jumped behind a big log not far from the entrance and covered their ears for the biggest explosion they could ever prepare. They all know stories about bombs in the human world, all they could hope is that this one is not one of those that could level a whole forest.

3… 2… 1…

From the grotto, a poc sound, followed by a small hiss and some smoke happened. Then silence.

“Well, that was very anticlimactic,” said Veemon, which was reprimanded by angry looks from the other two

Back on the grotto, they inspected the device. It was dead and disabled, the burnt smell of plastic and silicon hinted that it was really really dead now.

“Whatever it was, it just self-destructed – analyzed Roger – Whatever that is, it’s trying to eliminate evidence. I will take this home to disassemble and see if I can find out more where it came from, or what its purpose.”

“Your house doesn’t look equipped for this kind of job,” said Gabumon

“No, I’m talking about my former house in the human world. I have contacts there, friends, who care about the digital world.”

“Whatever is this thing, it might not be the end of the story, whoever sent this, is still out there, but little we know it’s motives, only that it kidnaps digimons.” Said Gabumon rubbing his chin

Outside the grotto, the sun began filling the environment again, but not only that, more birds returned. They stepped out of the grotto to witness many digimons returning to the forest. Slowly but steady, life was claiming the deserted forest again.

“Well, even with the matter not being closed, those digimons don’t sense danger anymore, so it’s safe to say that at least for now, the Black Forest is now back to its peaceful norm,” Gabumon said

“Are you sure you will be safe back in the human world?” asked Veemon, back at the treehouse

“No worries, I will be back soon” – he pulled some wood planks from the floor, revealing a concealed storage beneath the floor. He took a laptop and a digivice, presumably his.

“You two are welcome to stay here as much as you want, but when you leave, just lock the trapdoor from the inside, it will latch itself on your way out”

“Leave with us – said Gabumon – and safe journey back home, and as Vee said, be careful, we still don’t know what we are stumbling into. Do you know when you are coming back?”

“I don’t plan to stay for too long, especially now that a sexy Digimon wants to fuck my ass, eh?”

Gabumon smiled, for the first time, with a naughty face, leaving Veemon, who just witness this jaw opened and sparkling stars of joy.

Roger pointed his digivice to the laptop screen, which glowed white morphing into an infinite inwards tunnel, taking him and the mysterious device wrapped in blankets into it. Everything went silence after.

Back in the forest, the two digimons prepared to continue their trek, which would undoubtedly be much better now with the forest alive.

“So tell me, are you really going to fuck him?”

“Oh yeah, Vee, I will show how a Digimon buttfucks that cute little ass.”

“Oh murrr, my alpha male, so aggressive!”

“Until then, I will have your ass to fuck every day!”

“Oh my! Gabumon! You are surely packing a lot of energy for this poor ass of mine!”

“Nah, don’t you worry, next checkpoint is 5h ahead. That’s plenty of time you have to prepare for your first pounding of the night!” he said, winking and giving a slap on Veemon’s rear.

“Damn! I love the boyfriend version of you!

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