Gabumon's Service
Hi all :) I've finally got another story out. ^-^ m/m as always. This one's a lil extreme, lotsa cum, domination, submission, oot fetish, scent play, sweat, cleanliness, cock, foreskin, prostitution.. yeah, think that covers it all XP I think I did a good job :) I hope XD anyway. This is a present for an extra special friend, one of my first friends, and I think the first I ever met irl... happy bunny day [belatedly], Mr. bunbun ^^ Yup, this one's for Clarence. You know the drill. 18+ only, or legal to read this wherever you live. Long live foreskin and feet :D
Gabumon's Service
Agumon slowly stepped into the building, a few of the workers flocking to him. He carelessly tossed a large sack onto the counter before the owner. It made a loud jingling sound, the sound of coins spreading, then crunching back together as gravity took hold of them again. The black Weregarurumon behind the counter smiled, giving a faint bow to the small orange digimon.
"Sir, we are honored to have your company in our services again."
The Agumon gave a faint nod, bringing his paws before him, rubbing them together faintly. "It's a special day, and I wish to make my choice now." The black Weregarurumon nodded gently, bowing again. His right paw came to his chest, his left held out to his side, indicating a gazimon, who was dressed in a tuxedo. The gazimon nodded, bowing as well, holding his arms in much the same way.
"Please, sir, if you would." The Agumon had began walking in the indicated direction, down a hall way. The gazimon raised form his bow, unaffected by the uncaring nature of the Agumon. "As you can see sir, our facilities have advanced since your last visit." They passed a hallway leading to the right. Lined on either side were digimon, sitting, standing, all in their own little glass chamber. Above them, on the wall, were rather illicit pictures of the digimon in the cage. It showed them, tails raised, spread eagle, crotches exposed, throating a dildo, a collage of sexuality. "These, sir, are a new crop of ours. They are all virgins, well trained, but never tainted by sexual touch or experience, and never penetrated beneath their tail with anything." He smiled gently. "At the end of this hall, there are separate chambers, blackened, as you may see. These are virgins of a pure nature, no sexual experience, or even knowledge on the subject. They have never once had sexual pleasure. Both the trained and pure are available in mature and youth ages"
The Agumon paused, giving a faint nod. He looked down the hallway, among Elecmon, Agumon, a few Gazimon, a Gomamon, and an assortment of others. "They are, sir, of course, rather pricey, as they may only be used in this way once. But, with your company, we know money is no object, and we wish you to take as ma-"
"No." The Agumon turned and continued walking down the hall way. The gazimon immediately stopped speaking, following the Agumon to the next hallway, rather similar to the first, though the pictures usually contained a real cock rather than a dildo.
"This, sir, is our standard employee chamber. They all have expertise in sexual acts, almost everything, and they will commit anything that is asked of them." He gestured down the row with a gentle bow. "Our most commonly used stock, they all practice anal exercises to remain tight as a..." he immediately stopped again, following the Agumon, who was a few steps before him. "Sir, I may suggest the last two rows... we now move onto our lower classes of employed..." They stopped before a hall. "This row is for ... well used servants, sir, or the more... extreme ones. The next row is the same, but even more used." The Agumon was already walking down the row through the explanation. He looked left and right, past some Dragomon that was playing with its tentacles, a Guilmon, an Otamamon that looked somewhat beat, an Impmon who was fondling himself, his black length half erect. The Agumon gave a gruff laugh and walked past the Impmon, who flushed and glowered with anger. The Agumon stopped, a glimmer in his eye, grinning.
In the pin before him lay a Gabumon, a bit of cum upon his fur. He was resting, laying on his side, his back to the Agumon. The Agumon looked up, to the pictures above the glass pin. The Gabumon was slipping his own fist into his tail hole, smelling his own feet, one in which he was splattered with seed. The Agumon smiled, this looking to be the perfect. His hand reached out, snagging the Gazimon's paw roughly, stopping it. He looked to the gazimon, who was just about to knock on the glass to get the Gabumon's attention. The Agumon shook his head and the gazimon lowered his released paw, his wrist slightly sore now.
The Agumon smirked faintly, his short tail giving a soft sway to one side, then the other. This would be well suited for his purposes... He continued to stare at the Gabumon. The rookie must have felt the stare upon him, because he gave a stretch, rolling over. His eyes went wide and he immediately got to his knees, his head lowered submissively. He quivered gently, as he'd already been used that day, and had neglected to clean himself. Is yellow fingers traced his fur; he winced as he felt seed on it. His canine tongue traced his lips faintly. Most the seed was gone from them. His eyes rose to the Agumon, who was grinning widely.
The Agumon's orange paw raised, his claws curled except one. He gave a small circle with the pointed claw, and the Gabumon hastily nodded, turning around. Looking over his shoulder, he saw the Agumon point down. The Gabumon nodded, getting on his chest, his legs standing, his tail hiked up.
To the Agumon's pleasure, the Gabumon's tailhole was gaping a bit, a bit of seed showing. The Agumon nodded faintly, giving a knock to the glass. The Gabumon looked between his legs, the Agumon circling his claw again. The Gabumon turned around, sitting as the Agumon gave the gesture for it. He flushed, spreading his legs wide, showing off his external parts, his sack somewhat thick, his cock not bad sized; he was about equivalent to the Agumon outside the cage, though the orange dinosaur had the privilege of being clothed in his pants.
The Agumon turned to his gazimon companion, nodding. "Him." the gazimon nodded faintly, bowing.
"As you wish sir." He turned to the wall between two pins and pressed an intercom. "Gabumon B7 ordered." He turned to the patron. "Sir, may I ask which type of facility you would like to use?" The Agumon nodded. "Type R. Your best, at that." The gazimon bowed again. "Only the finest, for your company, sir." He turned back to the wall. "Room 32A." the Agumon turned. He grinned at the Gabumon, who was trying to lick some cum free from his fur. The Gabumon saw the Agumon looking again, and quickly turned, bowing his head to the floor. The Agumon winked, and the Gabumon flushed deeply. The door set into the back wall of the pin opened, and a strong looking Sepikmon, formally dressed, without his mask, took the Gabumon's collar. Attaching a leash, the Sepikmon lead the Gabumon out of the pin.
The gazimon turned to leave the hallway, starting to walk. "If that will be all, sir..." The Agumon came up behind the Gazimon, grinning. "It won't." The Agumon wrapped his arms around the gazimon, pulling him back. A paw ripped open the crotch of the Gazimon's pants, then the claw digits began fondling the Gazimon's warm, moist sack, his fingers tracing up, working the sheath. The gazimon quivered and squirmed gently "S... sir, I'm not... a sex toy..." a quiet whimper came from him as the Agumon squeezed his swelling sheath painfully. "I could buy you if I wanted, now shut up." Claw digits traced over the Gazimon's exposed cock head, black and canine, from its sheath. The gazimon whimpered, shivering as he was used, the Agumon's breath hot on his neck. In a cage to the left, the Impmon stared, stroking himself in pleasure to the sight.
The Gabumon was lead into a large room upon the leash. He looked around, then shivered. The room was dark, and the small amount of light that was in it was from candles here and there, and a few dim lights disguised to not be seen. Of course, the small Gabumon knew they were there; he'd been under duty to clean similar rooms more than once. Replacing light bulbs became a task for him now and then.
He was sat down in the middle of the room, upon a short pedestal, leather and padded, buttons making a square pattern over it. He sat upon his haunches, his hands upon the cushion as well, as the canine his fur made him look to be. The Sepikmon released the leash, letting it trail to the ground. The customer could pick it up if he wished. The Sepikmon left the room and went to his next duty. The Gabumon swayed his tail gently, studying the room more. At the far end there were torches, with a purple flame. That surprised him a bit, but he didn't figure it to be anything abnormal for the more valuable customers. The light it shed was calming... it made him more passive. Which would explain their purpose.
The Gabumon quickly turned to the door as he heard someone step in. He lolled out his tongue some, sitting as cute as he could. He saw the Agumon customer come in, wearing a simple pair of pants obviously designed for Agumon. The Agumon smiled as he walked close, lifting up his orange paw. The Gabumon pulled his tongue back in, curiosity showing in his eyes, though half worried that he were about to be smacked. Even more confusion filled his eyes as he saw the paw slowly descend to his face, the paw covered in sticky cum, strands between the claws. The thick musk and scent of gazimon cum filled his nostrils, and he shivered. The Agumon brought his paw to the Gabumon's face, stroking it, caressing his face... smearing the thick seed all over, over his muzzle, his fur, his face. He was careful to avoid the Gabumon's eyes, so they could remain open. Taking his paw away, he held it to the Gabumon's muzzle. "Lick." The Gabumon blushed, and then proceeded to lap at the paw like a dog. His tongue was canine, slightly textured, long and flat. He got large globs of seed on his tongue with each pass, the strong flavor of gazi-seed filling his maw and throat.
The Gabumon gave a quiet churr, feeling a gentle burning between his legs, arousal starting to grow. The Agumon grinned a bit, his tail swaying softly, along with his hips. The Gabumon appreciated how it made his member and balls sway back and forth slowly, his own member starting to thicken and rise. He realized the Agumon's pants were now aside; he had been so engrossed in the cummy paw he hadn't noticed the other remove the pants.
The paw was taken from before his face, moving down. Suddenly it grabbed his maleness and the Gabumon quivered, forcing himself to hold back the moan that was just at his lips. His member thickened considerably at the squeeze, lengthening some, the foreskin pulling back a little, revealing a pinkish head amongst the yellow foreskin. The Agumon gave another tight squeeze, a soft hiss on his breath. He grinned considerably. "Does it feel good, whore?" he squeezed tighter, making the pink head swell and turn darker red. The Gabumon shuddered, a quiet groan escaping, nodding.
The Agumon looked up and down the Gabumon's length, grinning gently. There was still cum here and there matted into the fur, and he knew his company would approve of it. He released the Gabumon's cock, the slut-mon giving a whimper. He reached down and fondled the Gabumon's sack, giving it a gentle squeeze, making the Gabumon clench his eyes. It was a good paw full; the Gabumon's endowment wasn't to be laughed at.
Walking around the Gabumon, the Agumon grabbed his thick tail base from beneath, and then forced it up. The Gabumon whimpered gently, leaning forward. He shivered as he felt the Agumon's cool claws feeling about his anus, two slipping in easily. He bit his lip, trying to hold the moans and grunts of lust I his throat, but they came out quietly muffled.
The Agumon retracted his paw, looking to the claws. There was cum on them. Sniffing at the seed, he grinned a bit, wiping them off on the Gabumon's fur. He shoved the Gabumon onto all fours, circling around. "Had a nice Wargraymon did you?" He stood before the Gabumon, lifting his foot, setting it upon the Gabumon's muzzle. "Did you like him?"
The Gabumon's nostrils flared with the thick scent of the Agumon's foot, hearty foot stink and sweat, filling his lungs deeply. He gave a choked reply, "Y... yessir..." he gulped softly. The toes upon his muzzle wriggled gently, making him whimper out in lust. The Agumon laughed softly.
"A nice little foot whore, aren't you?" the Gabumon just nodded faintly, sniffing and whimpering. The Agumon couldn't help but smile, feeling some pre drip from his foreskin upon the Gabumon's muzzle, the orange length half aroused. "Better than the Wargraymon's?"
The Gabumon whimpered quietly... he looked up the Agumon's body, feeling the hot pre just between his eyes. He gulped gently, taking a long sniff "T... the scent of yours... is a thousand times better"
The Agumon smiled gently and nodded. "Good whore." He took his foot away. "Sit." The Gabumon sat up, upon all fours, his haunches set to the floor, his arms before him, like a dog, again. His length bobbed gently, just the very tip of the head peeking from the foreskin, pre running down its belly and to his balls. The Agumon stood before the Gabumon. He grinned, taking his cock, pushing the tip roughly into the Gabumon's nose. "Like?"
The Gabumon whimpered faintly and nodded, feeling pre spread over his nose, into his nostrils, a strong stink of the Agumon there. He shivered gently and closed his eyes, then felt the cock withdraw. Opening his eyes to see a bridge of pre from his nose to the cock, he shut his eyes tight again as he saw the cock coming at his face. It smacked him roughly along his cheek, a soft red mark left behind, pre splattering from the foreskin over his cheek. He whimpered and looked down, the Agumon's paw grabbing his chin and forcing him to look up. The Agumon grinned and winked. "My mark of approval. You will do. I'm going to go get some nice toy's throat to stuff. Another will be in here to prepare you for my... company." He turned, grabbing his pants, walking out of the room.
The Gabumon sat, somewhat confused, his head tilted to one side. He got back onto his pedestal, sitting in his normal canine fashion. He looked to the floor, tail twitching as he thought. Company? The Agumon hadn't purchased him for his own enjoyment... meaning that the Agumon had bought him for someone else... The Gabumon chewed his lower lip gently, looking to the door. How long would it be until they were there...? Would it be someone he could work as easily as the Agumon...? And he said prepare him... did that mean yet another would come after the second? Who would the third be...?
The door clicked, and opened. The Gabumon gave a small startle, then got into position, smiling happily, panting with his tongue out. For a moment nothing came through, then a large green and cream ear, followed bout a smirking face, a small horn, and the rest of its body. The Gabumon gulped gently. A blue pants wearing bunny. The Galgomon strode forward, grinning happily. His white paws were free of their guns, the three white, blunt fingers tipped with a small gray claw, the same on each thumb.
The Galgomon strode over, standing in front of Gabumon. He grinned, his paw reaching down. He unzipped his pants, then his paw reached out, rubbing between Gabumon's ears. "What a cute lil puppy..." he grinned gently. "Kinda dirty though..." the Gabumon blushed and looked down some. The Galgomon was only a few inches before him. He could see thick crotch fur running up to the Galgomon's navel, up from inside his pants. He could see the short, velvety fur all over the Galgomon's body, and the sweat on it, slowly trailing down through the fur.
The Gabumon began giving quiet murrs, eyes closing as he relaxed, the scratching behind and between his ears feeling quite good, even through his fur. His eyes flew open as he was suddenly shoved forward. His muzzle slipped into the Galgomon's pants. Inside was hot, sweaty, and stunk heavily of the Galgomon's crotch. A thick cock was riding upon his muzzle, the head peeking out the open pants. Gabumon shuddered gently, looking at the foreskin bunched up just before his eyes, half cross-eyed from looking at it. He felt a salty, sweaty scrotum against his lips, the orbs feeling thick against his chin. He shivered gently, taking a long, deep breath of the thick pheromones between the bunny's legs. Suddenly his head was pulled back, the Gabumon's eyes watering with the thick scent, his arousal throbbing and as thick as it could be, the foreskin full of pre, dribbling out.
The Galgomon smirked, his ears giving a gentle twitch. He folded his arms over his chest, letting the Gabumon's head go. The Gabumon slowly drew his head back, looking up at the Galgomon's face. He blushed gently, tail flicking back and forth slowly. The Galgomon chuckled quietly, unbuttoning his pants with his ears, letting them drop off. The Gabumon gasped faintly as the site before him, the broad, stocky form before him well endowed, the cock hanging right before his face. The green and white fur blended perfectly, the lower half of the balls the light green, top green-cream colored, same as the cock... the tip of a red head was peeking out. Thick folds of creamy white skin swathed the head, the foreskin thick, making the Gabumon drool, panting gently.
Suddenly ears wrapped around the Gabumon's head, pushing his muzzle into the smooth sack. He took a deep sniff again, shuddering, his tongue instantly going out to lick at the balls. One ear raised away, slapping the Gabumon's cheek, opposite the Agumon's cock slap. The Galgomon grinned. "Now now, you should learn that you do what you're ordered, when you're ordered. If you don't, I don't think my master will appreciate it much." The Gabumon shivered... the way Galgomon said 'master'... if this large, male Galgomon had a master, and that was the third to use him, this night might end worse than the Gabumon had thought.
Suddenly, the Gabumon's slightly open maw was full of salty scrotum. The Galgomon had worked one of his large orbs inside the Gabumon's maw. The Gabumon whimpered faintly, the thick musk deeply filling his lungs. The taste of salty sweat and rich musk on his tongue driving him wild with the urge to suck.
The Galgomon's arms were still folded over his chest, his large ears holding the victim Gabumon's head steady. The tongue was hot against his full sack, the maw warm and well trained. Just from holding his nuts there, he could feel the Gabumon's trained lips and tongue eagerly awaiting, upon the precipice of attacking his sack with every pleasure trick they could. The Galgomon cooed quietly, an ear gripping the Gabumon's ear, giving it a little tug, earning him a whine. Of course, the Galgomon would never injure the slave. That was his master's doing, if he wished, and doing would earn him quite a punishment.
The Galgomon gave a quiet groan, feeling his length throb at full length, his foreskin full of thick, slimy pre, dribbling between the Gabumon's eyes. Despite his plush crotch, the Galgomon's cock stood a full, proud nine inches, and was surprisingly thick atop that. The Gabumon whimpered for it, making the Galgomon's loins burn even stronger with lust. With a soft pat to the cheek, the Galgomon murmured, "Work it, slut."
The Galgomon was actually surprised at how quickly and well the Gabumon reacted. Just as the words left his mouth, the Galgomon's nut was being worked with the skilled tongue, cupped and massaged, the lips gently closed around the sack, giving the faintest suckling at the scrotum, the tongue working around the ball, the smooth, hot underside rubbing atop the firm orb. The Galgomon shuddered gently with pleasure, the Gabumon awarded with a hard squirt of pre over his horn and atop the head of his fur.
The Gabumon wrapped his arms gently around the Galgomon's thighs to steady himself, to let himself work easier. He sucked at the nut, bobbing his head gently, his tongue long having cleansed away all the sweat and musk from it, the pre fueling his desires. He could feel the hot slime through his fur, the spicy scent of it mixing with the gazi-seed already on his face, filling his lungs with a lush, arousing witch's brew of slut-fuel.
The Galgomon took his cock back, his nuts falling, the orb in the Gabumon's maw sliding out, followed by a whimper of the Gabumon. He grinned gently, holding his cock in front of the Gabumon. "Hmm... you sure do love cock, don't you." The Gabumon grinned and panted gently, nodding vigorously. The Galgomon took his cock and slapped the Gabumon's cheek, just under the Agumon's, leaving his own thicker red mark. The Gabumon stifled a moan, then whimpered, looking down. Grinning, checking out the large splatter of pre left behind, forced from his foreskin, the Galgomon nodded. "Good. A slut enough for master, and likes a good bit of pain too."
The Gabumon blushed furiously... he whimpered gently, looking at the cock waving before him, leaning forward to it. He sniffed at the air, thick with the Galgomon's scent. A quiet chuckle came as the Galgomon thrust his hips forward, slipping the Gabumon's nose into his foreskin. The Gabumon recoiled gently, shivering... the pre sopped into his nostrils, like the Agumon, but much more... the scent stronger. The Galgomon held his cock there, the Gabumon not moving. He simply held his eyes half lidded, staring at the cock, shivering with arousal, his cock feeling ready to burst under him.
"You see, my job is to make sure you're suited for my master... and to prepare you. Now, to prepare you, I've got to give you a nice ravagin'..." he grinned faintly, his bunny face looking so evil, despite the cuteness. "I've not cum in three weeks now, and you're gonna get one hell of a bath."
The Gabumon shivered, feeling his foreskin dribble even more pre. He gasped quietly, the thought alone making his loins burn so strongly. The Galgomon grinned gently and pulled his cock back. He pointed up with one of his ears. "Now be a good Gabumon and look straight up, open your maw nice and wide."
The Gabumon complied instantly, his maw open wide as he could. He stared up to the black ceiling. He felt a paw caress his throat, wrapping around it. He shivered for a moment, thinking he was about to be choked. The Galgomon let go, however, and stepped up onto the pedestal. He lifted one let up, holding it to his side with an ear, so his crotch was pointed down at an angle. He took his other ear, arms still crossed upon his chest, and took his cock. Pointing it down, he shoved his entire cock down into Gabumon's maw and throat. The ear left his cock, moving behind the Gabumon's head. He pushes his hips down, wriggling them, filling the Gabumon's throat. He churred gently. The Gabumon could feel the Galgomon's cock deep in his throat. The salty root was on his tongue, and he could taste it all the way back to his throat, the bitter and acrid taste of the cock head and foreskin rising from his throat.
The Gabumon swallowed faintly, holding the cock obediently in his throat. The Galgomon's arms finally left his chest. One came down, feeling the bulge in the Gabumon's throat, tracing his fingers around it. "Swallow. Gag all you want. I know you're cock hungry, so work it." The Gabumon's lips quickly went to work again, tugging at the Galgomon's root, rubbing where the scrotum met the root.
Gabumon swallowed around the cock, feeling his head get a little light. With the cock stuck in his throat, he couldn't breath. He still moved his head faintly, pushing up and down a little, feeling the foreskin rolling back and forth in his throat. He gagged on the cock, feeling his throat clench on the cock, his tongue circling the base, tugging and working at the bit of scrotum at his lower lip. He slipped his tongue out, licking down along the thin sack. He followed the trail of where the cock lay upon the sack, where the sweat was heaviest, musk thickest, a trail thick with the musky skin oil emitted upon the sack.
The Galgomon groaned quietly, shivering. He kept his ears tight, holding his cock deep into the Gabumon's throat, his fingers massaging the belly of his cock through the Gabumon's throat. He watched, his black dot eyes staring as the Gabumon was working. This slut was the best cock-worker he'd ever seen. So adamant about it, he couldn't believe how much this lil slut loved cock, wanted it so deep in his throat. It'd been numerous minutes now, and the Gabumon's eyes weren't even hazing, or showing any signs of oxygen depravation the Galgomon was so accustomed to seeing. He just kept working the cock, sucking, swallowing, bobbing... gagging hard on it, but wanting more
The Galgomon shivered, his paws reaching down and clenching at the Gabumon's ears. The lil beast worked his cock with more passion than a dying man for water. The Galgomon shuddered, feeling his balls swell. The fiery feeling spread from his loins up his belly, down his legs. He grunted and thrust forward a few times, digging his cock deeper into the mon's throat, his balls smacking at the Gabumon's chin. Just as he started to see the Gabumon's eyes dim a little, he pulled his cock back. The Gabumon took a deep breath, then a paw wrapped around his muzzle, holding it shut around his cock head. He gave a faint growl, his button eyes squinted close. "No... no swallowing, whore... not even... a drop." Galgomon rolled his foreskin back and forth with the Gabumon's lips, rubbing his head along the roof of the slut's mouth, along the doggy tongue that craved cock so bad.
The large bunny grinned gently, rolling the cock out of the slut's mouth. He rubbed his foreskin along the Gabumon's nose, who shivered with delight of its fragrant scent. "Got it?" the Gabumon nodded eagerly, hungrily. Suddenly his maw was full of hot, stinking bunny cock, and he grunted gently, flicking at the belly of the cock. The Galgomon let out a hissing sigh, shuddering. He gripped the mon's ears tightly, but not enough to hurt. He shoved his cock forward, digging it into the Gabumon's throat before pulling it back. With just his head in, he felt the fire spread through his body, making drips of sweat roll off him, his legs shuddering with pleasure. He grunted deeply, a throaty sound, as his hot load poured slimily into the Gabumon's mouth.
Like a good little slut, he didn't even swallow a drop. The cum was strongly flavored, and pooled quickly in his maw. It dribbled out the corners of his mouth, the front under the cock, either side of his canines, his maw looking like a cum-fountain. He stayed there, perfectly still. The cock withdrew from his maw and sprayed upon his nose, then up over his face. He closed his eyes, shuddering as the gazi-seed was mixed into the bunny seed. He could feel his ears coated, his entire face dripping with it, just like the drips coming from the pool in his maw.
As the large bunny-mon's orgasm finally died, he opened his black eyes, grinning. He had done a good job for his master. The little slut was marked well with the fragrant, slimy, hot Galgomon seed. He grinned and licked his lips. "Good boy. On all fours."
The Gabumon shifted gently, his eyes closed. He could tell there was no cum on the lids, but he remained that way. He basked in the strong flavor of the cum in his maw, the hot seed upon his face. Moving gently into all fours, his maw half open, the pool still upon his tongue, he lifted his tail instinctively. Finally opening his eyes, he gave a small start.
The Galgomon was standing in front of him, holding a card. He grinned a bit, then winked. "Digi-modify!" The Galgomon's arm flashed white, the card melting into it... his right arm glowed for a bit, seeming to melt. Then it reformed making the Gabumon's eyes go wide with fright and wonder.
The Galgomon's arm was now an enormous cock. It was as if his hand had simply reformed into a cock head, veins forming along the forearm, making from the elbow down a huge phallus, creamy white-green like the rest of the Galgomon's body, and furless. The Galgomon went around the Gabumon, the arm-cock leaking pre. Gabumon shivered and whimpered quietly, raising his tail higher. The Galgomon's voice called out, "What? I thought a slut like you would like something like this..."
The thick cock head rubbed against the Gabumon's anus, which was still warm and well used from earlier. It suddenly pushed forward, and the Gabumon wanted to yelp, but he knew he'd spill the seed, if not choke on it. He just shuddered, hearing the wet, slick, slippery sounds as his anus stretched around the enormous cock. He shuddered, feeling the head spread him wider and wider. His own member ached painfully beneath him, wanting to cum so bad. He just felt himself stretch wider and wider... and suddenly he felt his anus clench. The entire cock head was in him. He felt the shaft following, slipping deep inside his rectum. He grunted faintly, pushing forward, feeling the cock move in and out of him, just about six inches or so. His tail was flagged high, his whimper caught in his throat, coming out as a quiet gurgle.
The Galgomon was smiling as wide as possible. He loved every minute of it. The cock wasn't sensitive like his own, but it still felt damn good. He pushed the cock deeper, hearing the Gabumon gurgle. Moving his arm in and out freely, the appendage preing madly, making the job nice and slick. It also helped that the Gabumon was a well used slut, the anus easily stretching around his arm. He could smell the powerful odor of Wargraymon seed, he could also see it dribbling out. It must have been a hell of a load... no wonder the Gabumon seemed so happy. The Galgomon grinned.
"You seem pretty full already... but I've got my orders." The Gabumon's tail twitched, and the Galgomon could tell he was confused. Closing his eyes, he pushed his arm-cock deep into the Gabumon, grinning to himself. Focusing, he gave a grunt, and torrents of hot bunny seed started to pour out of his arm, into the Gabumon. He could swear he heard the Gabumon whine like a pig in his throat, gurgling quietly with pleasure, his balls swelling more, visibly, a hard, long splatter of pre erupting from his foreskin.
The Galgomon let a good amount of cum pour into the Gabumon, then stopped the modified appendage. He didn't want to sap too much energy from his body, nor did he want to actually injure the Gabumon. He pulled his arm out, watching some seed gush out. He grabbed the Gabumon's tail base, squeezing hard. A stifled yip came, the Gabumon's body clenching down, including his anus, stopping the cum to a dribble. "Good boy. Now keep it clenched like that." The Gabumon nodded, and the Galgomon swore he could hear the cum in his maw slurp back and forth.
The Galgomon circled before the Gabumon, grinning, arm returned to normal, cum covered. His cock was now soft, but still dripping a mix of cum and pre from the foreskin. He put his weight to one leg, grinning as he leaned a little. "I've done my job... now I get to enjoy myself with you, until your final master is here." He grinned and lifted up his large foot, wiggling the toes I front of Gabumon's face. A thick fragrant reek filled the Gabumon's nose, and he shuddered, whimpering with shut eyes. The foot went under his chin, lifting his head back, forcing the cum to pool in the back of his maw. The toes were suddenly on his lips, the stench filling his nostrils. The bunny feet were ripe from a long day's work, and it was strong, even for him.
"Lick." The Gabumon whimpered internally, then slowly slid his tongue out, between two of the Galgomon's toes. He shuddered and recoiled a little, the taste quite strong, sweat still heavy between the thick toes. With a soft whimper, the tongue wriggled a little. Suddenly, a beeping went off. The Galgomon stopped, then sighed. "Dammit... always in time to ruin my fun." He turned and dropped his foot, the Gabumon's tongue sliding free. He quickly tilted his head down, swishing his tongue in the seed, getting the strong, salty flavor back. The cum was still hot, and slimy as ever. The Galgomon was pulling on his pants, grumbling. Looking over to the Gabumon, he grinned. "Maybe I'll have to rent you myself one day." He pointed to the pedestal. "As you were, but keep that pool in your mouth. Clench that ass." The Gabumon walked on all fours over to the pedestal. When he turned, the door was shutting, the Galgomon gone, nothing but his odor left in the air, and cum filling both ends of the Gabumon.
The black Weregarurumon looked up from the counter, someone having walked in. His eyes fell upon two large feet, wearing boots, then to a black trench coat. He immediately recognized the customer, and he came from behind his small counter, kneeling, one arm across his chest, bowing. "Sir, the honor you bestow upon us in visiting is immeasurable." His eyes raised, seeing an orange paw flip closed a cell phone. It slipped into one of the trench coat's pockets, and the customer smiled to him. Immediately a number of attendants came in, offering to take the customer's hat, trench coat, and anything else. First removed was the hat, then the coat. Beneath it the customer's body was nude, and proudly so, a cut and lean figure, well proportioned in all, even his beautiful large ears hanging to his knees. The customer sat back in a chair, lifting his legs. Two attendants removed his boots, then socks. All the items were removed, the attendants leaving. The hare stood again, grinning. "I'm ready."
The black Weregarurumon stood, smiling gently. "Your body is a sight of blessed beauty, as always, sir." The hare gave a smirk.
"I wish to use my latest acquisition now. Unless you care to be defiled as I plan to do to him." The black Weregarurumon blushed faintly, bowing slightly. "To be used by you would be an honor sir, but as you wish." He turned, abandoning his host position, leading the customer to his personal room, getting a few gropes under his tail along the way.
The Gabumon waited patiently, fear and wonder swirling deep inside his mind. He stared at the door, waiting, feeling his balls ache horridly under him, his cock throbbing, more blood in it than he imagined possible, each vein pushing up in its own bump along the surface, the head swollen and deeply colored, just the tip still peeking out. The door latched open, and he waited. For a moment he was confused, seeing the black Weregarurumon who worked there enter. But he simply held the door opened, and bowed. Entering after him was a beautiful sight to be held.
A large orange hare entered, his hair draping down his forehead some. White fur ran from his muzzle down his belly. He had well defined musculature, his body similar to a swimmer's. His long, broad ears draped down to the backs of his knees, his outer ear orangey fur, his inner ear soft pink.
The Gabumon stared as the hare approached, the black Weregarurumon leaving the two, shutting the door. The hare grinned faintly, standing before the Gabumon, just as the others had. "I'd pet you, but you're a bit messy for that." Even through the Gabumon's cummy face, the hare could see the blush on his muzzle. Smirking, he leaned down. "Nice little pool you got in there. Would you like to have that hot cum in your belly?"
Gabumon nodded vigorously, opening his maw a little more. The cum sloshed around in his maw, some more dribbling out. The hare chuckled softly. "Go ahead. Swallow it. Love it like the gay mon you are." The Gabumon flushed yet again, closing his maw and giving a loud gulp. The hare seemed enchanting to him, a model's body, and obvious bags of money, and taking this little slut mon on for his enjoyment.
The Gabumon looked back up with his large eyes, a faint smile on the corners of his lips, his tail wagging gently. The hare smirked, kneeling down to look at the Gabumon in the eye. He was easily twice Gabumon's height. "Did you have fun with my two pets?" The Gabumon gave a vigorous nod in reply again, smiling happily. The charming hair seemed to be oh so nice.
The hare stuck his tongue out. "Hmm... Galgo got his feet on you, did he?" The hare's nose wiggled as he smelled the air. The Gabumon flushed again, nodding. The hair looked down, reaching out. Taking the Gabumon's' cock, he gave it a firm squeeze. The Gabumon yelped out, pushing his hips forward. He squirmed gently, his foreskin giving out several plats of pre. He whimpered profusely, looking down with squinted eyes.
The paw released his cock, and the Gabumon took in a quick gasp of air. Shivering, he could feel his orgasm on edge. He forced it back painfully, biting his tongue.
The hare's cute face was before his, grinning. "Looks like you need to cum." The Gabumon whimpered faintly in his throat, not sure how to answer. The hare laughed and nodded. "That's one hell of a yes. Your cock, that is." The Gabumon flushed, lowering his head. "Roll over."
The Gabumon quickly followed the command, rolling to his back. His legs spread out wide, his arms at his side, his tail laying limp, the end over the pedestal. He felt a paw caressing his inner thighs, making him shiver and gasp sharply, his flesh prickling with pleasure. The paw slide to either side of his crotch, tracing the line where his chubby belly and thighs met. The Gabumon's face burned with a flush, to have the hand of such a beautiful creature between his legs.
Gentle fingertips caressed his swollen sack, the Gabumon unable to help but yelp and pant out, his toes curling in ecstasy. The fingers slide down, down the back of his balls, toward his tail. They arrived at his dripping tailhole, making a cone. Taking his left paw to lift the Gabumon's right leg, the hare's right paw slipped in easily. He opened his paw inside, rubbing the inner walls. He cooed softly, "Want to cum...?" The Gabumon nodded again, shivering. Suddenly two fingers firmly pressed against his prostate, rubbing it up and down on either side. It was instantaneous; letting out a loud howl, the Gabumon's hips shot up, his cock flexing hard as it could. His foreskin filled with cum, then it splattered out. Going up some, it fell down upon his stomach and chest with a loud 'splat', each shot doing the same. It was so hot against his skin, he shivered with the pleasure, the thumb and finger still working his prostate so hard.
The Gabumon squirmed about, his toes wiggling, body jerking, his mind just a red frenzy of pleasure. Jet after jet of cum burst from his cock, caught in his foreskin, and splattered loudly upon him. He whined quietly, feeling as though every drop of liquid in his body were being sucked out for this. Even after his orgasm should have ended, his body crumpling in exhaustion, the fingers rubbed his prostate, forcing the orgasm longer, more seed out. Finally, his hips did collapse, his body entirely paralyzed for a moment. The hare grinned, pulling his paw out, wiping the cum and pre off onto he Gabumon's fur. He moved off, coming back with a black leather chair just as the Gabumon was stirring.
Stacking his feet up upon the pedestal, the hare grinned to the Gabumon, all six toes wiggling. One of them was missing a claw, the Gabumon realized. He got up, sitting gently, then started nuzzling the toes, sniffing them, kissing them. The hare moaned quietly, closing his eyes, head relaxing back. "That's it... you know what to do." The Gabumon blushed. The feet were strong scented... a moistness to them... but it was just perfect... the musky aroma filling his lungs, making his desire fill again. His tongue came out, starting to lap at the arch of one foot.
The feet weren't ticklish at all it seemed. The Gabumon's tail flicked gently as he lapped across the broad soles, slurping gently under the toes, nibbling at the heel. He worked the foot the best he could, finding himself to be quite the professional at it. He kissed along the outer ridge of the sole, then starting to suck on one of the six toes. The hare groaned quietly, the pink length of his member emerging from his white sheath. He cupped his own sack gently, massaging the orbs nestled within. Quiet moans and churrs came from the hare's mouth, his free paw stroking gently along one of his inner ears.
The Gabumon couldn't help but flush as he watched the hare pleasure himself. He kept adamantly working at the toes, noisily sniffing them for his current master, lapping under the toes, sucking between them, kissing all over. The hare's feet were free of sweat now, simply moist from the Gabumon's' doggy tongue.
The hare gave a quiet sigh of pleasure, spreading his legs out. The Gabumon whimpered quietly as the feet were taken away, moved to the floor. The hare reclined the hair some, spreading his legs, showing off a tight, faint pink tailhole. The hare pointed to it.
Quickly, the Gabumon scampered off the platform, his muzzle cozily slipping between the hare's rump cheeks. He kissed the tailhole, murring softly. He began to lap at it, circling the tailhole, massaging it softly with his tongue. He caressed it lovingly, as though it were his mate after a year of separation. He dug his tongue in gently, rubbing it at the soft inner walls of the hare's tailpipe. The hare groaned out, a large bead of pre dribbling down the belly of his cock.
A paw descended, taking the Gabumon's cummy ear, lifting him. The Gabumon looked up, flushing. "Do you like the taste?" the Gabumon nodded happily, churring. His muzzle was led to the cock. The musk filled his nose sweetly, making his cock dribble anew. The hare guided him down onto the cock, the sweet flesh filling the mon's mouth. It was perfect, the sweet taste exquisite, the gentle, silky flesh feeling heavenly upon his tongue.
"That's good. I bought you."
The Gabumon paused, his jaw going slack on the cock for a moment. Then, he diligently started working it with twice as much effort. The hare's paw pulled at his ear, slowing him. "Now now, you have all night... nice and slow..." The Gabumon closed his mouth around the cock again, caressing it gently with his tongue... his suckles so soft, and caring...
Elsewhere in the brothel, the Agumon was sitting back in his chair. Against his stomach and chest was the back of an Impmon, who was shuddering as the Agumon's thick orange cock was forced in and out of him, the ass surprisingly tight for the section he was in. the Impmon had his paws upon the arms of the chair, helping him move up and down as the cock stretched him. he heard a clicking sound, then a door shutting. His eyes were squeezed shut, panting gently. Suddenly a hot, stinking cock was forced upon his lips, foreskin bunching up. He opened his eyes and whimpered, shivering as the Galgomon began wiping pre onto the Impmon's lips, the taste of bunny pre blending with the spice of Agumon cum still on his tongue. The blackish purple mon shuddered, his nose filled anew with a strong musk, his body twitching as it was used by at both ends.
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