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“Ryan, you’re drooling again.”

“Wh– I am not!” exclaimed the human, tearing his eyes away from the beach just long enough to give his partner a reproachful look before turning back to the sight that had captured his attention for the better part of the last twenty minutes.

Ryan and Leomon had come down to the boardwalk like they did every weekend, enjoying the rides and some surf and sun. Though for the human, the roller coasters and cotton candy weren’t what brought him there. Instead it was the workout area just off the beach where a certain lupine digimon came to strut his stuff for crowds that were happy to see what he could do.

Shadowweregarurumon was powerfully built, even among other digimon. Granted, he wasn’t as broad as Leomon was, but damn were his muscles well-defined. The guy was absolutely sculpted! Ryan’s eyes traced every line of his chest and those glorious black-furred abs as the wolfman flexed and moved. When Shadowweregarurumon leapt up and started doing pull ups with apparent ease, Ryan had to fight the urge to lick his lips as he watched those beautiful muscles tense and relax in a rhythm that was almost hypnotic. To say nothing of the glorious bulge in the front of his pants.

“If you start howling, I’m leaving you here.”

“Leomon! Would you stop before he hears you!?”

The big digimon chuckled at the panicked look on the human’s face. He doubted the other digimon had heard him over all the sounds of the boardwalk. And given the number of people much closer to him than Ryan was and being far more explicit in what they wanted to do to the digimon - or more frequently what they wanted him to do to them - that Leomon sincerely doubted he would mind even if he did. There were plenty of places Shadowweregarurumon could go to work out if he didn’t want people fawning all over him while he did it.

Still, it was tough on Leomon seeing Ryan acting like that towards the other digimon. For the longest time he’d had feelings for the human, but hadn’t said anything out of worry of disrupting their relationship. As his digimon partner, Ryan and Leomon were closer than family, and he cherished the bond he had with the man. Leomon had been the first person Ryan had come out to, and that level of trust was not something Leomon was eager to risk. But even so, that couldn’t stop the thoughts he had for Ryan. Sometimes it was all he could do to keep his libido in check. If he didn’t have such good self-control he would have long since taken the human to the closest private spot he could find and fucked him stupid.

Not that Ryan would have minded if he did. For as much as the human was eating the eye candy that was Shadowweregarurumon, he also couldn’t help but watch Leomon out of the corner of his eye. Hard to imagine a better partner than one that was not only a muscular adonis of a lion, but one that never wore a shirt? If Ryan could just get Leomon naked he’d have hit the jackpot!

He’d been hoping for years to find out if that bulge in the digimon’s pants was for more than just show, but he’d never figured out a good way to bring it up. What was he supposed to do, strip naked and jump in the lion man’s lap screaming fuck me? He was closer to Leomon than he’d ever been to anyone, and much as he would have loved to take things further, it probably wasn’t worth the risk. So instead, he’d set his sights on the werewolf digimon now hanging for one of the bars doing inverted crunches that made his perfect abs even more pronounced.

Ryan had made it his mission in life to get in that digimon’s pants. Now he just had to hope the plan actually worked.

“Come on, Leomon,” said Ryan, grabbing the digimon’s hand and pulling him away from the beach and towards a side alley behind the surf shop.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” asked Leomon. He wasn’t exactly thrilled with his partner’s idea, but he wasn’t going to try and stop him if it’s what he really wanted. “We’ve never really tried this before.”

“Oh, I’m sure,” said Ryan, pulling out his digivice. “It’s the only thing I could come up with. You’ve seen how many times he’s made bets out there. If we can beat him, just think of what we can get him to do!”

“And you’re certain we can win?” Leomon couldn’t help himself. He was perfectly confident that Ryan’s plan would work, but despite himself he wanted to see if there was any doubt left in the human’s head that could stop this before he tried to screw someone else.

Ryan looked up at Leomon. “Hell yeah we can win! With your strength and my determination, he won’t stand a chance.” He tightened his grip on the digivice and raised it up. “Now let’s do this! Biomerge activate!”

Light enveloped the two of them, but only for a few seconds. Once it faded, the two men had been replaced with a new digimon. The lush mane that had once surrounded Leomon’s face had turned silver, shifting to look more like long wild hair rather than a lion’s mane. A dark leather jacket hung over his otherwise bare shoulders, a large x-shaped scar crossing over his chest and abs. Stepping out of the alley and heading back towards the beach, he pulled the tattered visor he wore a little lower on his head.

“Alright,” said Bancholeomon. “Let’s do this.”

He walked out of the alley and down the boardwalk, heading back towards the exercise area just off the main beach. Being combined into a single person was a strange feeling, but it had definite benefits. Leomon’s confidence and Ryan’s lust for the werewolf digimon, along with the increase in strength the digimon got through the merger meant that Bancholeomon felt unstoppable. Now he just had to use Shadowweregarurumon’s pride against him to get what he wanted.

Bancholeomon couldn’t help but notice the looks he was getting as he moved across the boardwalk. Not all that surprising really; he was a new face as far as the locals were concerned, and a damn attractive one at that. But he barely noticed. The only thing he paid attention to was the lupine digimon currently doing planks in the sand.

Shadowweregarurumon looked up as Bancholeomon’s shadow fell over him. “You’re in my light.”

“Didn’t realize you were trying to work on your tan,” said Bancholeomon. “I thought this spot was for working on your muscles, not sun-bleaching your fur.”

“Based on that mane of yours I’d say the only one bleaching is you.”

Bancholeomon chuckled. “Touché. I’ve seen you around here quite a lot lately.”

Shadowweregarurumon got to his feet, brushing the sand off his forearms. “Must be sneakier than you look, cause I’ve never seen you around here before.” He gave the other digimon the once over, a look of approval crossing his face. “And I’m pretty sure I’d have noticed someone like you.”

“Then we’ll just have to make sure you remember me. Why don’t we see which one of us is stronger?” Bancholeomon leaned in. “Winner takes the loser.”

Shadowweregarurumon’s eyebrows shot up for a moment, but a look of confidence quickly settled on his face.

“That eager for me to bend you over?” he asked, stepping a little closer.

Bancholeomon grinned. “You’ll have to earn that privilege. If you’re a good pup maybe I’ll give you the chance after I fuck you stupid.”

Shadowweregarurumon growled. “You’ve got a deal. Hope it’s not your first time; it’d be a shame to wreck that ass of yours.”

Bancholeomon shrugged off his jacket, rolling his shoulders before jumping to grab the bar overhead as the other digimon did the same. He had to give Shadowweregarurumon credit - the digimon was every bit as strong as he looked. He kept pace with the lion with seemingly no difficulty. Pull ups, push ups, dibs and squats; the wolfman kept up with him through it all. Though it was rather distracting when they got to squats. Hard to focus when there’s a gorgeous ass right next to you flexing over and over.

The two lost track of how long they went at it. For digimon at their level, it would take quite a while for them to really get fatigued, but it did happen. Though if they were honest it was probably more to do with their growing need then actually being tired. But eventually, Shadowweregarurumon slipped up, losing his grip during a set of pullups when Bancholeomon brought his knees up to his chest each time he pulled himself up, distracting the wolfman with the curve of his ass. It also didn’t hurt that the move highlighted the big bulge in his pants.

Swinging down, Bancholeomon offered a hand and pulled the other digimon to his feet.

“Looks like you won,” said Shadowweregarurumon.

“Yes I did,” purred Bancholeomon. He tried to remain calm on the outside, but inside he was absolutely beside himself with excitement. He stepped closer to the other digimon, sneaking a feel of his rump. “Now it’s time to claim my prize.”

Shadowweregarurumon grinned. “Lead the way.”

Grabbing his coat, Bancholeomon started off down the beach, the other digimon close behind. Ryan had scouted the area out days ago and figured out the best place to go for some privacy. Not too far down the boardwalk was a row of changing rooms on the edge of the beach. Thankfully, even as busy as the beach was, the changing rooms were unoccupied. Still, to be safe, he chose one on the end and pushed Shadowweregarurumon inside, latching the door shut behind them. It was going to be a tight fit with both of them in there, but right now he didn’t care. All he knew was that he had a sexy werewolf digimon all to himself, and he was damn sure going to make the most of it.

He pushed Shadowweregarurumon up against the wall, kissing the other digimon deeply while working at his pants. Once they were open, Bancholeomon closed his hand around the other male’s cock and squeezed. Shadowweregarurumon broke the kiss, groaning as he finished rising from his sheath, his dick unable to resist the touch of the other digimon. But nothing compared to when Bancholeomon dropped to his knees and swallowed his cock down to the root.

Within Bancholeomon, Ryan’s consciousness came to the forefront as the sensation of the wolfman’s cock in his mouth flooded his senses. He’d dreamed about this moment since the first time he’d seen the dark-furred digimon, and now that it was here he was going to savor it. He doubted he would have been able to handle a cock like this in his human form, but with Bancholeomon’s added size and his own training to control his gag reflex he was able to slide down that delicious dick until he was kissing the digimon’s sheath. He looked up at Shadowweregarurumon as he gulped around his cock, smiling around his mouthful as he watched the other man shudder and moan in pleasure.

A little louder than was advisable if they didn’t want to get busted.

Slowly dragging his tongue along the bottom of Shadowweregarurumon’s penis, Bancholeomon let it pop from his mouth and got to his feet. Working quickly, he opened his own pants and fished out his erection, eight inches of thick pink cock eager for action.

“Noisy pup aren’t you? Guess we’ll need to find a way to keep you quiet.” said Bancholeomon, grabbing Shadowweregarurumon’s head and pushing him down on his knees. “Be a good boy and open that pretty muzzle.”

Shadowweregarurumon licked his lips and did as he was told, growling eagerly as Bancholeomon pushed his head forward, the lion-man’s dick disappearing into that eager maw. The kneeling digimon closed his lips happily around the other male’s penis and started to suck, bobbing his head along that stiff, tasty length of man meat. He hadn’t had such a good dick to suck in way too long, and Bancholeomon’s cock was making him drool. Every time the standing male thrust forward, it was only Shadowweregarurumon’s long muzzle that kept him from choking on it. But luckily for both of them that meant that Bancholeomon could fuck his face with reckless abandon. Something he was only too happy to do, his balls slapping against Shadowweregarurumon’s chin everytime he pushed the wolfman’s nose into his crotch fur.

Within Bancholeomon, Ryan and Leomon’s shared awareness was growing even stronger. Ryan was lost in the feeling of his crush sucking his cock, the human’s inner self buckling under the incredible feeling of that broad tongue licking his most sensitive parts. For his part, Leomon could feel his lust growing, his libido shredding rational thought to shreds. Seeing Ryan coming undone like that was more than he could take. Placing a hand on Ryan’s shoulder, the human managed to hold himself back long enough to look back at him. It was only then that he noticed the lust positively radiating off of his partner.

“Leomon… what are you…”

Ryan’s words failed him as his eyes roamed over Leomon’s body. It was only then that he realized Leomon was just as naked as he was, eight inches of thick, glorious cock pointing right at Ryan. Not having much experience with biomerge, neither of them had realized just how much it bonded them. It was far more than just physical; in this form it was virtually impossible for either of them to hide anything from one another. Including the fact that in that moment, seeing Ryan like that, there was nothing Leomon wanted more than to pin the human down and give him the fucking of a lifetime. What surprised Leomon was just how much Ryan wanted him to do exactly that.

“Leomon–”

The digimon kissed Ryan deeply, pulling the other man against him, their cocks grinding against each other. They were already leaking from the shared pleasure of Shadowweregarurumon sucking their fused form, but as their need for each other grew, they were quickly making a mess of each other before Leomon finally broke the kiss.

Spinning Ryan around, he pushed the human down onto all four, dropping to his knees behind him. Ryan started to speak, but a lusty growl from Leomon silenced him. He grabbed the human’s head, pushing it down so his ass was thrust up in the air.

“No more talking,” growled Leomon, tilting Ryan’s ass until he was lined up, his thick cock pressed against the human’s tight pucker. “I’ve waited long enough for this. I’m not waiting any more.”

Grabbing Ryan’s hips, Leomon eased himself forward, easily punching through any resistance Ryan had. Leomon didn’t worry about hurting him; he’d seen the size of the toys the human liked to use. He could take what Leomon had to give, even if he’d be walking a little funny for a day or two afterwards. The two moaned together as Leomon bottomed out inside Ryan, his much bigger furry balls pressed against the human’s as he rocked his hips side to side, letting the other man get used to his size before he pulled back and thrust forward, settling into a rhythm to give the human the fucking they both wanted him to.

Ryan wasn’t the only one with a big-dicked lion looming over him. As his inner selves went to town on each other, Bancholeomon thrust deep into Shadowweregarurumon’s mouth one more time then pushed him away, pulling the other digimon to his feet. Spinning him around, Bancholeomon grabbed Shadowweregarurumon’s pants and yanked them down to his knees. He didn’t need the other digimon naked - he just needed that sexy black-furred ass.

It took barely a nudge from the other male to have Shadowweregarurumon bending over and thrusting his ass back at Bancholeomon, bracing himself against the wall of the changing room as the other digimon got into position behind him.

“It’s been a while, so don’t you dare go easy,” Shadowweregarurumon growled hungrily. “I want to feel every last inch of your dick inside me. Don’t you stop until I can’t walk right.”

“Oh, no worries there,” said Bancholeomon. He slapped Shadowweregarurumon’s ass, making the other digimon bite back a yelp at the surprising sting. “I’ve been wanting this ass way too long to go easy on you.”

The pair growled loudly when Bancholeomon slammed his hips forward, going balls deep in the other digimon right from the start. Between the appeal of Shadowweregarurumon’s body and the steamy sex his inner selves were having, the lion’s self-control was hanging on by a thread. He took hold of the wolfman’s hips and started thrusting back and forth, the power of his hips threatening to send the other digimon right through the wall if he wasn’t careful.

The bigger concern was getting caught from the noise they were making. Bancholeomon reached up and grabbed Shadowweregarurumon’s muzzle, holding it shut.

“You be a good boy and keep quiet,” he growled in the wolf’s ear, his other hand curling around Shadowweregarurumon’s hip to grab his cock and start stroking him. “If we don’t get caught maybe I’ll even return the favor later.”

Still, he needed a way to keep his own moans and growls of pleasure under control. He took the other digimon’s scruff in his teeth, the fur and muscle doing enough to muffle him that he could really cut loose, pounding Shadowweregarurumon so hard he kept pushing the wolf digimon up onto his toes.

Within Bancholeomon, Ryan was getting fucked every bit as hard as the wolfman was, making it that much harder for them to hold back their orgasms. Ryan was feeling the pleasure of fucking and getting fucked at the same time, but it was even more intense for Leomon, whose nerves were being flooded with the sensation of two different asses milking his cock. It would have been impossible for him to describe to anyone that hadn’t experienced it themselves. All he knew was that it was pleasure beyond anything that he would have ever thought possible. But even so, Leomon was determined to hold out just long enough to make sure Shadowweregarurumon came first. The pleasure might have been enough to nearly reduce him to a mewling kitten, but he would be damned if he came before the other man did.

Luckily, Shadowweregarurumon had a weak spot that Bancholeomon was all too happy to take advantage of. He let go of the other male’s cock, but only for a moment before grabbing his knot and giving it a good, hard squeeze. That was enough to make Shadowweregarurumon weak in the knees; he might have collapsed if it weren’t for the cock up his ass holding him upright. It only took three more grips from Bancholeomon before Shadowweregarurumon saw stars, his howl muffled as he painted the wall of the changing room with his spunk.

It was a chain reaction from there. The feeling of the spasming ass pushed Ryan over the edge, the human screaming in need as he came, his tight ass clamping down on Leomon like a vice. The lion threw his head back and let loose a fearsome roar as he filled the human so full his cum was running down the backs of his balls and legs. A roar that would have been echoed by Bancholeomon if he hadn’t choked it down, growling loudly into Shadowweregarurumon’s scruff.

By the time he was done, the wolf’s black-furred ass was a matted, cum-covered mess. A situation that wasn’t helped when Bancholeomon pulled out, making sure to wipe his dick on the other male’s ass. Flopping back onto the bench behind him, Bancholeomon tried to catch his breath. Ryan and Leomon were going to have a lot to talk about when this was all over, but at the moment, the consciousness of the two were content, allowing their combined self to focus on the wolf digimon slowly pulling his pants back up, indifferent to the wet spot growing on his ass.

“Same time tomorrow? Same bet?” asked Shadowweregarurumon.

Bancholeomon chuckled. “That eager for another round?”

Shadowweregarurumon raised an eyebrow. “What makes you think I’ll lose next time?”

“Between how much you enjoyed that and how sore you’re gonna be later, you really think you’ll stand a chance? Besides, I think this pup likes being on the bottom.”

Shadowweregarurumon laughed, a playful growl entering his voice.

“Better get the toys out tonight, pal. And don’t forget to lube up tomorrow before you get here. You’re gonna need it.”