Pink and Blue Curry
"How hard is it to forgive yourself? Even if you had those orders, you still followed through. While you might have a hard time doing so, sometimes those beside you have done so long ago."
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Little story I wrote in-between comms I'm working on. Watched that episode of Beatbreak and something in my brain just compelled me to write this. Hope you all enjoy it. It's fun to write digimon stuff from time to time :3
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Pink and Blue Curry By Olemgar Story contains: Male/Female, Male/Male, Human/Digimon. (Spoilers for Digimon Beatbreak episode 26) “I told you already! I’m the one supposed to stir the curry, not you!” “You stirred it yesterday! You left it too mushy. Let me do it. I’ll get it right!” “Nooooo! I don’t wanna disappoint Darling! I’m the one who’ll do it!” That wasn’t an uncommon sight for Haruomi. His two partner digimon, Commandramon and Elizamon, were once again bickering over the finer details of their curry. “Gosh, you two, this early?” He sighed as he put down the flour by the nearby counter. “How about this? Elizamon can start stirring it. And then Commandramon can do the finishing touches. How about that?” The two reptile digimon exchanged a look, and after a while, they both nodded. “Very well! If that’s what Darling wants.” Elizamon giggled as she took hold of the bowl once more. She let her blue frills twist and swirl as a show of utmost joy. “If Haruomi says so, then I don’t have a problem with that.” The armed dinosaur said, grabbing a nearby apron to start the other steps of their work. Their owner let out a silent laugh as he went to do the same. It’s been a whole year since Glowing Dawn helped him not sacrifice himself for the second time. His reunion with Commandramon had been a bumpy one, with the addition of Elizamon into the fold. Even more with… everything he had done. He knew he deserved worse than he had gotten that night. And yet, Elizamon decided to forgive him. She chose him as family. So he was going to keep on living to atone for his grave crimes. He was going to give her a life full of smiles. Himself, her, and Commandramon. All three of them as a group. They had opened their pink curry bread shop, and it was a hit from day one. Their spicy yet sweet taste, combined with the novelty of both the breading and the curry inside being pink, always brought new customers. Not only did it help them pay the bills, but it also brought movement for other digimon businesses nearby. …And that was fortunate. Haruomi was the only Owner to have two digimon, as far as he was aware. The amount of e-pulse needed to keep them both sustained was quite taxing. Granted, it was both of them that did the most around the place. So resting to generate more e-pulse wasn’t really a problem. …And seeing them both smile sure made it worth it. __________________________ Night had hit, and the three of them were resting in the living room, eating some spare curry bread from today. Haruomi dug eagerly into the crusty surface. Gosh, it still tasted great. It was a kick of flavor that just renewed you right up. “See? I told you I could handle the curry.” Elizamon said while feasting on her bread, looking smug while showing off to Comandramon. “...Alright, I’m sorry. I was too harsh on you.” Commandramon said with his eyes closed. “Hahaha, don’t worry. I had more time to master the recipe. I’m sure with more training, you won’t be that far behind from pretty old me~.” She did a taunting wink towards her fellow digimon. He seemed a tad irritated by the remark, but just shrugged it off with a laugh and a bite into his own bread. Their bickering brought some peace to his soul. It was… hard getting used to such a peaceful life, after everything. He might not be a member of Tactics anymore, the organization might have fallen under and its leader arrested, but it didn’t feel real. Sometimes he would wake up in the middle of the night, half-expecting to be back. To awake in the middle of the woods, with Commandramon keeping watch for him. To see himself by that snowy lodge again, with that same criminal stirring pink curry in a steaming-hot pot. To look back and see a crying Elizamon raging at him as they fled. …He wondered if he would ever be able to let go of all that had happened. It had been years, and he was trying his best. But sometimes, he felt like nothing he did could ever make up to all the evil he was forced to commit. “No, I can make him happier!” Commandramon yelled at Elizamon. “Oh, please. You’re definitely good-looking, but you don’t have that wife material that Haruomi needs.” Elizamon said, bringing Haruomi back from reality. His eyes looked at them in confusion. “Wait, what? What are you two even talking about?” He was so lost in his wallowing that he hadn’t realized how much the subject had shifted. Wife material??? “We’re talking about who could better satisfy you, darling, ~. And let’s be frank here. My womanly charms would easily give you the amount of love you deserve.” She puffed out her scaly chest in clear pride. “W-Well! I might not be a girl, but I wouldn’t lose on being his… wife, you said? Whatever you could do to make him happy, I can do just as well!!!” The camouflaged reptile said as he stood up from his chair. “Oh yeah?!” Elizamon followed suit, looking him right in the eye. “Yeah!!!” Commandramon yelled back. “Then let’s do it. Let’s compete to see who can please Darling the most.” “Wha-” Haruomi was still stunned at the conversation. “Whoa whoa whoa. Elizamon, you can’t just say that! And Commandramon, do you even-” “Very well! I’ll do it!” He said out loud, ignoring his owner’s words. “So, how do we do this? How can I be a good “wife” to Haruomi…?” Elizamon laughed. “There’s only one way. Follow my lead~.” She quickly grasped onto his paw, making them both pounce on their owner. “Wait! Oof!” Haruomi barely had time to react as both of his Digimon tackled him to the soft surface of the couch. “Oowww. What are you both do-” His words died in his mouth as he could only see one thing. Elizamon’s slit, thoroughly soaked, was presented right on top of his chest. Her opening trembled and throbbed with need, dropping droplet after droplet of her clear essence atop his chest. “Darling… You know how hard it’s been? Living with you, so happy, yet so needy?” She smiled, her eyes soft with desire. “You’re so mean, darling~.” Haruomi swallowed dry at the display. “C-C’mon, Elizamon. You shouldn’t do something that you would regret later on.” He attempted to move towards her body to dislodge her, but instead, his hand was intercepted by his female partner. “Believe me. I’ve been dreaming of this for over a year now. I’m not going to regret anything.” She giggled. “And neither is your buddy.” It took a moment to register as he felt Commandramon’s paws on his legs. “Okay, what do I do now? How do I please Haruomi as a wife?” Haruomi eyes widened at the statement. He couldn’t see his face, with Elizamon blocking the view, but he could feel his partner’s powerful paws touching all over him. Crap, they were very close to his- “Patience. You see his pants? They’re covering the things we want to please. You gotta take them off before we can start.” “Oh! Alright. Let me just-” He grasped tightly on the fabric. “W-Wait! C-Commandramon. That’s-!” But he didn't finish in time. In what felt like the blink of an eye, his pants were gone. He could feel the cold surrounding him everywhere but where Commandramon was touching, and where his briefs would care to obstruct. “Elizaaaa… I’m only seeing his legs. How am I going to please him? Give him a leg message?” The dino asked, confused. A way out! “Y-Yeah, that’s exactly-” “No, silly.” Elizamon cut him off and scooted closer to his waist. “It’s underneath his briefs. Here. Help me take them off.” And just like last time, his briefs were pulled down. And Haruomi’s face blushed with the fact that he was now exposed to both his partners. Completely indecent in front of them. …And worse. He was hard. Throbbing hard. What a humiliation. He was feeling hard for both his partners. That wasn’t right. He shouldn’t feel like this. These feelings that he harbored for them both, that he concealed for so long. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t… He couldn’t help himself. Those feelings were pouring out. Maybe it was the fact that they were the ones initiating this, or maybe the fact that both reptiles were now licking his cock. Their tongues went up and down his length. Eliza’s mouth was clearly the more knowledgeable, and while Commandra’s was immature, its sloppiness was quite hot in its own way. His mouth was much bigger than Eliza’s, and the way his tongue engulfed almost the entirety of his cock was surreal. Haruomi grit his teeth, desperately trying to contain a coming orgasm. He briefly opened his eyes and got to see Eliza observing his face. He recognized that face of hers. That was her scheming face. “Alright. That’s enough for now.” She giggled, tasting the essence in her tongue. “Huh?” Commandramon said as he retreated his tongue. “But it tasted so good!” “I know! But we don’t want this fun to end early, right? There’s a way we can please Darling even better, you know?” Oh no. “And how is that?” Commandramon asked, and Elizamon beckoned him into a whisper. Her words were shushed, but he had a feeling where that was going. “You two. Maybe we should-” “You see the second hole I have?” Elizamon briefly spreads to show her partner, eliciting a blush from both males. “I’ll take Haruomi’s cock inside me. Meanwhile, you’ll use your own cock and put it inside his hole here.” She pointed towards his asshole. “Ooooooh… So that’s what the rod between my legs is for?” Commandramon asked, genuinely curious. While playing with it, Haruomi caught a glimpse of it. Fuck, he was huge. He must be as thick as his arm! “That and to stick into girls as well. But one thing at a time. First.” Elizamon raised herself, climbing atop Haruomi’s length until its head prodded her waiting lips. “Let’s make sure that Darling falls head over heels for us~.” She said with a strong blush in her face. She didn’t go down immediately. No, Haruomi soon realized she was waiting until Commandramon, who had straddled between his legs, pressed his tapered cock against his ass. It was warm. Very warm. A side of him wanted to protest and protect his partner’s innocence. But another side knew that they were well past that point… and that he wanted this just as much as they did. Fuck, was he one of those perverts that enjoyed doing lewd things to Digimon like in those underweb videos…? In sync, they both pushed themselves. It was beyond incredible. Perhaps the single most breath-taking feeling Haruomi had ever felt in his life. Just as Elizamon shoved herself down and he got to feel the warmth of her walls completely permeating his cock, he also felt his own walls being spread by the quite impressively big cock being speared into him. He couldn’t contain his voice anymore. “Aaaaaaaaaaaah~!!!” Haruomi moaned out. A sound that made both Digimon only more intent on drawing more from him. Haruomi got to see from a privileged seat as both his beloved partners worked on him. Elizamon used her short legs to push herself up and down his length. Her belly lightly expanded each time he pushed deeper. He could feel how her insides would contract and press against his cock. Craving him. Wishing him to stay there. Every time he left, he soon came back and received that same warm welcome with every thrust from his female partner. And just as incredible a feeling was the one rearranging his guts. Commandramon’s paws clutched tightly around his thighs as he pushed with a virgin gusto. His cock was slippery and thin towards its head. So he could very easily push as deep as he wanted. And that’s what the dino did. With every push, he could feel his prostate shudder as it was battered again and again by his lifelong partner. “That’s… That’s incredible…” Commandramon managed to say amidst his thrusts. He looked adorable during his first time. Haruomi always found him cute, but with him exploring his insides, it just dialed it up to the moon. “I don’t think this could get any better…” “I can think of a way. Come here.” Elizamon paused hopping on his human meat, as Commandramon leaned his face closer to her. What followed was a stronger blush from Haruomi as he got to see both his digimon making out with one another. Commandramon looked shocked at the start, but it didn’t take long for him to melt and close his eyes during their make-out as she did. The room was filled with the noises of bodies slapping against one another, wet impacts, and quite loud kisses. It was a scene Haruomi never expected to be involved in. And here he was, close to cumming while his two partners did everything they could to bring him happiness. Something fluttered within his heart. Different from just lust. He didn’t know what it felt like, so he just concentrated on the peak that approached. “Guys, I’m…” Hearing that, Elizamon broke off the kiss, letting a single string of saliva connect their mouths. “You hear that, bud? Darling is getting close. You look like you’re close too. Let’s all enjoy this moment as we ride out.” Commandramon nodded in a stupor as he fucked Haruomi’s ass harder. Elizamon hopped harder on his cock, moaning aloud for anyone to hear. It was so good, they were all so amazing to him. The completely synergy between them two was incredible. While Eliza’s cunt gripped around his cock to draw what she wanted, Commandra’s cock would hit just at the same time, amplifying the feeling in a way the human could never have imagined. He couldn’t handle it. It was just… too good… That broke the dam. With one last grunt, Haruomi came. His spunk shot directly up to Elizamon’s digital womb, coating her insides with human spunk. All the while, he was getting seeded himself, as that sticky digital seed filled every inch of his ass. Hearing them both moan aloud in their own orgasm was music to the Owner’s ears. It felt so warm. Inside of Elizamon, with Commandramon inside of him. Honestly, this should become… He shook his head. Maybe that was too much to ask. He should get a hold of himself before- “Oof!” Both his partners plopped right on top of him, seemingly exhausted. “That was… amazing…” Commandramon had a dumb smile on his face, resting his body on top of both Haruomi and Elizamon. “Yeah… We should do that again sometime…” Elizamon said, looking at her owner. “Don’t you think so, darling~?” The sight of them both atop of him was, perhaps, more amazing than the sex itself. They both just looked so… happy. They felt safe around him. They snoozed calmly atop his body with satisfied smiles on their faces. …Maybe… this wasn’t such a bad idea, after all. At that, he couldn't help but smile a bit himself. “Yeah… we should.” He said to both his sleeping partners. With a contented sigh, he just cuddled with them both. Once they were both snoring on top of him, he whispered. “I love you both.” Before dreams enveloped his mind.