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This lemon contains sexual situations involving the TV show Digimon. Do no proceed if you are under eighteen or this material is Illegal in your jurisdiction. If you wish to contact me positively, I am mrredrover on AOL, and my email is [[email protected]](%5C)

This is a semi cross over lemon between Jackie Chan adventures/Digimon, though there are no actually characters from Jackie Chan that really appear in this lemon. Oh and to help those who don't watch the TV show Jackie Chan Adventures, the talismans we are talking about grant a special power depending on the Talisman. I think it worked well, but feel free to tell me. This was inspired by fan art from the talented Lost, I realized something. All those hot mothers, and Gomamon hasn't done any of the hot mothers!

The Twelve Talismans

Chapter 13 - MILF

(Nancy Takaishi (TK and Matt's Mom) and Gomamon, Vulpix and Gomamon)

"And that's all the original digidestined!" Gomamon appeared in the middle of Gabumon's room, with a grin on his face. Gabumon was his confident. As much fun as it was fucking, he needed someone to talk to about it, to brag about. He chose Gabumon, simply because Gabumon had his own secrets. The collection of voyeuristic porn he had was staggering. Gabumon had a ton of up skirt shots, easy from his height off the ground. But he also had snuck cameras in many of his friends place. Kari bathing. Yolei changing. Matt and Sora fooling around. But that was nothing compared to Gomamon's tapes now. Gomamon looked around though, "Hello?" Gomamon looked around the apartment. It was empty. He had gotten used to sneaking in and out of Gabumon's place. He liked to scare Gabumon, and leave gifts of videos in his hiding place. "Hello?" Gomamon snooped around into Gabumon's room.

"Vul?" Vulpix heard a familiar voice. She snuck out from her little corner. Gabumon made her a little nest under the bed, where she spent her time alone. She was a silent little creature.

"Oh, Gabumon is out?" Gomamon replied as his Pokémon friend came out, giving Vulpix on the head, ruffling her fur. "Huh, so used to the lonely guy being here by himself....present company excluded."

"Vulpix..." Vulpix murred some, nuzzling into the flipper some more. She kind of got the gist of what Gomamon was saying. Pokémon had an odd trait of being able to understand most sorts of language, from other Pokémon, to humans, to digimon apparently.

"With Matt dating Sora and his band he's never here I guess." Gomamon smiled as Vulpix licked him on the face once. "And his dad is trying dating to I hear..." Gomamon opened the hidden little compartment, behind the heating grate, where Gabumon was hiding his porn now. "At least he got a little lock box now..." Gomamon pulled it out. "I mean if I could stumble on to it, anyone can." Gomamon smiled as he typed in the lock. It was a number lock. Gomamon figured the code out easily, going through every combination from 1 to 7435, the actual code, in around a minute, thanks to his super speed.

"Vulpix?" Vulpix remarked as the box opened. She knew it well. Gabumon often broke it open when they were alone, watching the videos.

"Let's give him a little gift." Gomamon smiled as he opened his little satchel, with the camera and DVDs. "Kari yet again. Yolei... and her sisters... twice!" He smirked as he thumbed through the collection. A good ninety percent of it was staring him now.

"Pix." Vulpix agreed with whatever he was saying.

"May go for Yolei's sisters again; wonder if I can get all three of them at once?" Gomamon fingered through the collection. It was labeled simply... just in case someone stumbled on to it. Gabumon was more paranoid now that he was caught once. One was Ka-Go. It was Kari and Gomamon. There were lots of Go's now.... But some voyeur stuff to. "M-S BJ.... Right Matt and Sora's blow job." Gomamon hummed as he was licked on the side of the face. "So-UD..." Gomamon clucked his tongue once thinking. "Sora... undressing right." Gomamon came to the next one. "Na-Mb?"

"Vul-pix?" Vulpix cocked her head a bit as Gomamon pulled out the DVD.

"I don't know this once... who could Na be?" Gomamon looked at the DVD as he moved to the DVD player. Matt had one in his room now, part of a growing boy's new room. Gomamon plunked it into the DVD player going through his mind. He could not think of anyone whose name started with Na, or had the initials off the top of his head.

"Vulpix." Vulpix answered yet again as Gomamon hopped on the bed, she joined him, cuddling next to the seal. She enjoyed the company now. She disliked being alone. Still beat the pokeball by far though.

"You know you are a great conversationalist, you know?" Gomamon smirked as the DVD started. Gomamon lay down on a pillow on his back. Vulpix nodded a bit as she placed her head on his chest. Gomamon placed a flipper on her back.

The screen was dark pretty much, with thin lines of light jetting across the screen. It took Gomamon a moment to realize the camera was propped in someone's closet, positioned at an angle at a blue blanketed bed. Gomamon could see a small corner of a quilt covering the screen. Gomamon guessed that Gabumon hid the camera under some clothes and stuff. There was a bit of a pause, it looks like Gabumon had cut out some till he got to the good stuff. Some nice pair of legs came into view; Gomamon could see a smooth pair of calves. She wiggled out of her skirt in front of the camera, revealing a tight pair of panties. Gomamon moaned softly, getting aroused. His white pouch began to swell, his red cock starting to poke out. "Come on, I see a nice ass that I don't recognize..." The top sweater came off after a minute, being thrown on to the floor. A toned stomach came into view as the woman walked across the front of the closet, but still no head shot. Gomamon groaned some more as his cock snaked out more.

"Vulpix!" Vulpix smiled and moved over to the red cock head, using her muzzle. She sucked on it with out being asked. She had gotten a lot better at this, practicing on Gabumon every day, often twice.

"Oh yeah, that's good Vulpie." Gomamon groaned as he humped into the warm muzzle again and again. His eyes were on the screen though as the woman walked back and forth. He noticed a decent rack, realizing she was an older woman. "Damn come on, let's see the face... I want to know who Na is!" The woman walked once more to a cabinet, bending over nice and far, digging in the side cabinet. Gomamon imagined himself doing that cute butt. He rewarded Vulpix with some precum as he got more aroused. Suddenly the woman stood up, holding a silver vibrator. She moved over on the bed, sitting against some large pillows. "And let's see who the lucky girl is?" Gomamon got a good clear look at her face. Over thirty, but not by much. She had short brown hair, which just touched her shoulders. She spread her legs, moving her panties to side, flipping on the vibrator. A small humming sound filled the screen, the woman pressing it to her cunt lips. It took Gomamon a moment to recognize the masturbating female... mainly because his eyes were on her privates.

"Nancy!" Gomamon's eyes went wide. "Nancy Takaishi! He even had to think of the name for a second. It was TK and Matt's divorcee mother. Matt was Gabumon's digidestined, so it made sense that Gabumon could easily sneak a camera into her place. "Fuck that's hot... I wonder how many times Gabumon sneaked that camera there till he caught her!" Gomamon as he rewarded Vulpix with some more precum into her warm muzzle. Vulpix had such a warm maw to say the least, she was a fire Pokémon... and her ass and pussy was just as comforting to.

"MMmmm..." The on-screen Nancy moaned softly as she shoved the toy inside of her. She moved the toy in and out of her, twisting inside of her as she masturbated. The voice was a bit hard to hear, and Gomamon had to watch it through the slats of the camera so there was black stripes across the screen. Still it was an excellent show for the horny seal as he pumped into Vulpix's maw.

"Oh yeah, horny mother, aren't you!" Gomamon panted harder as he was getting closer and closer, watching the screen as Nancy got into it. One hand was on her left breast, tweaking a nipple now. Gomamon's cock was rock hard, pumping in the talented poke-maw. This was normally where Gabumon had her suck his big yellow cock. Gomamon was getting close, holding her red head with a strong flipper. He slammed his cock in Vulpix's mouth nice and deep, touching the back of her throat. Nancy kept going on screen; the look of a horny woman had who not had a real dick in her for some time. "Uh, uh, uh...." Gomamon let out a loud groan, suddenly let out a loud moan, cumming nice and hard into the willing Pokémon muzzle

Vulpix murred softly as she drank the cum with a soft. "Vullll..." She gulped, having been well trained her entire existence here. She took the red shaft out of her muzzle, lapping at is softly.

"Oh fuck... that was good." Gomamon growled softly, enjoying the show while his dick was cleaned. Nancy was still on screen, going at it. And she was no stranger to this. Suddenly, Gomamon realized something. "Oh my god! I can't believe it." Gomamon smacked his head once with his flipper once. "All the girls I have done, and I can't believe it." Gomamon chuckled as Vulpix moved his head up to look at him. "I forgot the mothers!"

"Vulpix?" Vulpix looked a bit confused at Gomamon's odd reaction.

"Ah, nothing to concern yourself about cutie." Gomamon snickered a bit as he gave Vulpix a kiss on the head. Then he began to get an idea. "Actually... on second thought. How'd you like to come with me? I am going to go bang a MILF."

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Nancy Takaishi sipped from her glass of red wine, in her large blue bathrobe. Sex in the city was on the TV right now, a freshly open bottle of wine, and a tiny little container of Hagaan Daz's. Chocolate peanut butter. She knew she shouldn't, it was getting harder to keep the weight off. But she was relaxing. TK was out for the weekend, in the digital world. You think sending your son in a place populated by fire breathing dragons and four armed insects the size of buses would terrify here. But TK had been there since he had been eight. And he had a protector. Patamon, who could turn into that six foot angel with long golden hair, and the most chiseled abs she had ever seen. (Whoa, am I turned on by digimon?) Nancy took another sip. (What's the term kids use, going digital?) Nancy swirled the wine in her glass. (Well... Angemon is a six foot tall human like with the best body I have ever seen...) Nancy let out a little sigh. (Though it has been so long since I felt anything other than metal or fingers in my cunt for the longest time... right now I'd fuck Gabumon, or any of his little rookie friends.) Nancy went back to watching the TV, already planning a midnight rendezvous with old vibey. There was a knock on the door. Nancy got up, stretching a bit, readjusting her robes to make sure everything was hidden. "Coming." She said slightly annoyed, at having her little night interrupted.

On the other side of the door was a tall teen, about twenty Nancy guessed. He had locks of the brightest red hair, with the greenest eyes Nancy had ever seen. His skin was white, not albino but a shade lighter than normal. He also had the weirdest tattoos on his face, purple lines under his eyes as well as the back of his hands. And he had swimmers build, like someone who spent half his life in the water, lean and trim. He wore tight blue jeans and a bright white t-shirt with the Japanese symbol for water on the right breast. "Hello there, you must be Miss Takaishi; it's a pleasure to meet you." The redhead smiled, giving the hand a kiss.

"Oh um... can I help you?" Nancy was a bit confused, to say the least.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Giz." Gomamon thought it was pretty clever, the first letter of his forms, Gomamon, Ikkakumon, Zudomon. G.I.Z. "And this is, Vulpixmon."

"Vulpix?" Vulpix cocked her head, happy to be out of the apartment for a change.

"Oh, a digidestined?" Nancy remarked as she looked down at what she thought was a digimon. There were hundreds of them, and she didn't know a quarter of them. And lucky for Gomamon, she wasn't into Pokémon. "Not some end of the world day, is it?"

Gomamon shook his head. "Oh I hope not. Nah, I am from Canada, and I've made it a point to meet all the original digidestined. I must admit, I am a bit of a fan." Gomamon grinned with the whitest teeth; his incisors looked just a touch sharper than normal. "A group of children, saving the world. It is pretty impressive, you must be rather proud of your sons."

"You, know of my boys?" Nancy sounded rather impressed. What mother wouldn't be?

"Who doesn't? I mean they have quite the following, especially amount the digidestined." Gomamon knew that flattery towards Matt and TK was the best way to impress a mother. "It speaks volumes about their parents."

"Well, thank you." Nancy felt a bit proud. "But I am sorry to say, my boys aren't here right now. Matt's touring a bit with his band and TK's with his digimon in the Digital world."

"Oh, that's a shame." Gomamon already knew this of course, scoping it out while invisible with his snake power. He wanted to be alone, of course. And Nancy looked like she was quite lonely. "But I may come back, if that's all right. For the company."

Nancy blushed, was the guy flirting with her? It has been a while. It's been a bit, not too mention being divorce mother of two was a bit of a drag on her social life. "Oh of course..."

Gomamon nodded once, suddenly giving Vulpix a pinch on her ass. "Vul?" Vulpix suddenly spoke up, feeling the sudden sensation.

"Oh, Vulpix, you thirsty girl?" Gomamon stroked Vulpix on the head once. Vulpix let out a little Vul as she was stroked softly. "Could I trouble you for some water?"

"Oh sure... come in please?" Nancy opened the door wide, not expecting company, but she didn't want to say no right now. He seemed like a nice handsome boy, to say the least. And cute. Besides, usually only good, honest kids got digimon. She wasn't sure why, that was just the way it is.

"Why thank you." Gomamon came in, kicking off his shoes at the entrance. "Nice little apartment." Gomamon stretched his toes. Joe's shoes were a touch too small for him. Plus the fact he was just not used to wearing clothes. He even had to go buy some jeans and a shirt... Joe's stuff didn't fit him... and it wasn't his style. "Ah that feels good. Anyway, a bowl of water would be nice."

"Of course. Please have a seat." Nancy smiled as she went to the kitchen. She trusted digidestined completely. These kids saved the world, though this was one of the older ones.

Gomamon smiled as he took a seat on one of the sofas, admiring the human form. He used the monkey to transform himself to change himself into a human. (Hmmmm... Nice form humans have. Tall, opposable thumbs.) Gomamon thought for a moment. (Kinda weak though, no fire, ice, water, or any super powers...) Gomamon chuckles as his tapped the pig on his arm, looking at the light bulb in the apartment, his eyes burning with energy. A quick narrow blast, and the light bulb filament melted, the room suddenly much darker. (Well... most humans don't have super powers.) Gomamon chuckled a bit as Nancy returned, placing a small bowl of water on the ground.

"Vulpix!" Vulpix cheered happily as she went over to the bowl, and started lapping noisily.

Nancy looked up, noticing the light. She moved to the wall and flicked the switch a couple of times. "Must be burnt out." Nancy watched as the red fox like creature drank. "Does your digimon not speak?" Nancy sat down on the couch, wishing she had cleaned up a bit for company. Especially a cute young guy.

"Nah, I lover her, but she can't speak. Digimon's intelligence can be anything from animal like, to a super genius." Gomamon stroked Vulpix on the back softly as she drank. "Vulpixmon can understand most of what we are saying, but she still is a little more... simple than most digimon. But she is brave and loyal, and I love her to death."

"Aww that's sweet." Nancy smiled as she looked at the half drank glass of wine resting on the TV table. "I was having a drink of wine when you dropped in... I don't suppose you would care for some?" Nancy poured a glass of wine without even asking, passing it over to the handsome boy.

Gomamon snickered a bit. He noticed she came back with a second glass when she returned from the kitchen. "Well maybe one glass." Gomamon smiled happily. He takes the wine glass with a smile, swirling it a bit. (You know... I have NEVER had alcohol before.) Gomamon put the glass to his lips, tasting the red liquid. "Wow, a bit of a kick to it." Gomamon grinned madly as he took another sip.

"I'm sorry, I was not expecting company." Nancy had taken a minute to fix her hair quick in the kitchen. (This is silly, am I trying to hit on some random stranger who showed up to my door?) She looked over this Giz who quickly polished off his wine. Nancy leaned over and started to pour him another one. (I mean this is really silly, he's got to be ten years younger than me at least! He is probably not the least bit interested.)

She would have been wrong on both counts. Gomamon was older than her... by centuries. The Digital World moved at a faster speed at first... seconds in the real world, hours in the Digital one. And as for interested? That was the only reason Gomamon was here. But Gomamon was having a new experience now as he continued to drink. "Wow we don't have this where I come from!" Gomamon replied as he drank half of another glass.

"You don't have wine in Canada?" Nancy asked, still on her first glass.

"Canada?" Gomamon said, before he caught himself. "Oh, um not this um... kind?" Gomamon chuckled a bit as he drank some more. He had never drank before, and had really no idea how strong the wine was, or how it would affect him.

"Oh, it's nothing special Giz." Nancy leaned over, pouring another glass for the red head. "I just enjoy a glass of wine when I am by myself... though it is more fun with company."

"Anything is more fun with company!" Gomamon replied as he leaned over, and clanged his glass to the bottle. He chuckled a bit and bent the glass back, and downed it in one go. "Wow, this stuff is awesome!" He held out his glass again, it became a little harder to hold it steady than at first.

"Ummm maybe you should..." Nancy started as she held the bottle for a second.

"Should what?" Gomamon flashed Nancy a happy little smile. He had the cutest dimples. And already Nancy could see the flush coming to his face.

"Should... enjoy another glass?" Nancy poured yet another glass. (Am I really trying to get him drunk, to seduce him? I mean... am I that hard up?) Nancy was working on her second glass, thinking to herself. (Well, he is cute...and I am single. It's not the biggest crime in the world.)

"Oh of course, that is great, you know." Gomamon chuckled madly as he drank some more, completely inexperienced. Vulpix looked up at Gomamon, eyes wide open at him. Gomamon swayed back and forth a bit as he finished his fourth glass, and was working on his fifth.

Nancy finally finished her second one. "Are you okay?" She asked, opening the front of her robe ever so slightly, showing a bit of cleavage. She tried to keep in shape, and except for a couple of minor stretch marks on her belly from two kids, her skin was unmarred.

"Ohhh jusht fine!" Gomamon was slurring his words now a bit. He came on an empty stomach which was compounding the problem. "Wow, thish stuff makes you feel all.... Funny." Gomamon did a weird little giggle laugh. "I can't believe I never tried thish before!" Gomamon downed the fifth glass, giving a little hiccup. He finally brought his gaze up as he held the glass to Nancy once more. His eyes rested firmly on her exposed cleavage, the right breast clearly exposed, right to the nipple. He just gazed for a good long moment, losing himself in it.

"Enjoying yourself?" Nancy finally said in a sultry voice. She slowly poured yet another glass, knowing he was reaching his limit.

"Huh?" Gomamon brought his head up suddenly, so fast his head was swimming. "Oh, yeah..." Gomamon smiled goofily as he tried to sit up, but fell forward suddenly, right off the couch.

"Vul!" Vulpix jumped to the side as Gomamon fell to one knee, almost crushing her. She cocked her head as she stood a distance away. Gomamon was acting strange... stranger than usual.

"Oh shorry!" Gomamon hic-upped once, spilling a bit of red wine on the carpet. "Shorry!" Gomamon placed what little was left in the glass on the coffee table. "I... I'll get shomething to clean it." Gomamon stood up suddenly, but suddenly fell forward, placing two hands on the table. "Whoa!"

"Are you okay Giz?" Nancy got up quickly, helping to steady Gomamon.

"Yeah, yeah. Not used to walking on two legs." Gomamon snickered a bit as Nancy helped him.

"Two legs?" Nancy asked with Gomamon's arm around her neck.

"Oh right... You don't know... I'm really a digimon!" Gomamon hicced once more, grabbing the bottle of wine, and taking a swing. He held onto the bottle as she led Gomamon out of the main room and into the hallway, making a sharp right into her bedroom. Gomamon all but collapsed as he was sat down on the bed, drinking straight from the bottle.

"Oh really?" Nancy began to help Gomamon into the bed really. "You're a digimon? What are you superpowers?" Nancy asked, with a bit of a mocking tone.

"I ushed to control fishies.... Marching fishies!" Gomamon smiled as he was walked into the bedroom. It was a double bed, but it has been single for the longest time. "Shuch a lame power I admit!" Gomamon grinned as he was sat on the bed, before he lay down on his back.

"Oh an awesome superpower, Giz." Nancy sat down next to Gomamon, rubbing a hand through his hair. Whatever joke Giz was making probably sounded funnier to him now. "I bet the evil digimon all fear you."

"Nah, nah I gotsha powers!" Gomamon went on. "Shuper Strong! Can fly, and like, make thingsh alive..." Gomamon giggled some more as Nancy's hands went down his chest.

Nancy took a moment to molest the slime yet strong build of the drunken stranger. "You are quite drunk Giz." Nancy decided to try her luck now. "Maybe you should stay the night?"

"Oh? Shure I guess... never been drunk before." Gomamon continued to slur his worlds, even forgetting why he was here for now as the wine quickly caught up with him.

"Really? I mistook you for a party animal." Nancy smiled as her hands went down and started to unbuckle the jeans. "Here, let's get you ready for bed. I'll help you with those pants."

"Ah thanksh. Wish you were at my place earlier." Gomamon babbled as his pants were pulled down, folded and placed on a chair. "Never wore clothes before... took me a good ten mintshe to get the pantsh on...."

"Because you are a digimon, right? They don't wear clothes." Nancy remarked as she helped Gomamon out of his shirt. That took a little bit, since he was so limp.

"Did I get the boxersh right?" Gomamon asked as he half sat up in his boxers.

Nancy admired his lean form; she could see just a hint of his six pack. He was in good shape. "They are backwards actually." She noticed the tag in the wrong direction.

"Ah.... No wonder they feel sho wrong... tight on my dick." Gomamon started to take off his shorts. "I'll turn around, then around." He smiled and got them to his knees, having trouble getting them lower. Man his legs were long as a human!

Nancy's eyes were glued on Giz's human cock. He was hairless all over pretty much, except for a small switch of red pubic hair. His balls were perfectly symmetric, hairless, and hanging below a huge uncut cock. "Wow, you're huge. You must be a horse digimon."

Gomamon stood up, the boxer's around his left ankle. "Oh, thanksh! And nah, she... seal!" Gomamon grinned at Nancy staring at his uncut pecker, hanging over his left hip. "Course, I can change into anything!"

"Another one of your superpowers?" Nancy ran a hand over his chest slowly, down his belly. She could feel the abs, strong powerful swimmer muscles.

"Yesh, ya want anything special?" Gomamon asked with a grin as the smooth hand traced over his pubic hair.

"Oh I see what I want..." Nancy's hand reached over down and wrapped over the cock, squeezing it tightly. "Wow, you are simply huge Giz..." She moved her hand over the cock, thumbing the foreskin back and forth.

"Thanksh..." Gomamon looked confused down as Nancy played with his cock. What was truly confusing as it was not going up. If anything, he usually had to force it from going up, when he got an up-skirt view. "Why won't it go up?"

"Hmmm maybe a bit too much wine...." Nancy used two hands, stroking it softly. "Maybe I can help with that." Nancy smiled as she reached into the night stand, and grabbed a small square package. She placed it in her mouth, holding it gingerly between her teeth. She bent down over and holds the cock up straight up.

"Hmmmm condom?" Gomamon had never used a condom before.... Of course, digimon had no STDs, and it was impossible for digimon to get humans pregnant. Gomamon almost said something... then he realized something through his drunken stupor. (I AM a human now... I could knock her up... maybe? Not sure... but then imagine having a kid related to Matt and TK... freaky, and scary!) "Whatcha doing?"

Nancy simply smiled as she bent her head down and slowly moved her head over the shaft. The latex slowly went over the large cock, sliding it down in a slow practiced motioned. Her ex-husband Hiroaki, loved this trick when they were first dating. But Giz here was a good size bigger. "Mmmmm..." She murred as she moved the latex down the hardening cock. The latex was flavoured with cherry, which was the kind she preferred for this kind for the taste.

"Oh yeah... thatsh neat!" Gomamon smiled groggily as he watched the head bob up and down. Her brown hair moved swayed as she orally pleasured the kid. His cock started to harden, thanks to the oral stimulation. She was pretty good at this... (MMmm guess she is older... most of the girls I fuck are a lot younger... Sora is the only one of the humans who sucked cock... and even the digi-girls didn't have too much experience. Maybe I should go after the older chicks...)

Nancy continued to move her head up and down. She knew how to blow, playing with the balls with her hands. Soon the cock was straight up, almost seven inches long, hidden under the red latex. Nancy took her mouth off, smacking her lips once. "Damn that is impressive."

Gomamon laughed as he looked as his cock. "Red, like my digimon cock... bigger thought..." Gomamon made a large hiccup, grabbing his cock and flopping it a bit.

"Oh right you're a digimon with a red dick." Nancy smiled as she opened the front of her house coat. She had a nice large set of tits, biggest one Gomamon had seen that weren't on a TV screen. She had nice smooth skin, except a couple minor stretch marks from her babies. Her pussy was pretty hairy though. She used to keep herself trimmed, but the last couple years she hadn't trimmed the hedges. She wished she had shaved herself, or kept it down at least. She noticed Gomamon's gaze on her pussy, and she felt a touch self conscious. "I wasn't expecting company." At least she shaved her legs.

Gomamon chuckled madly. "Oh, I've sheen worse...." Gomamon snickered, flashing on to Gomamon. Now she had a furry pussy! "Shides, once the pantsh come down, as long as there ish no cock, I'm happy!" Gomamon laughed loudly as Nancy climbed on top of him, straddling him as he lay on the bed. Everything seemed funny to him right now.

"You are a happy drunk, aren't you?" Nancy reached down and held up the cock. At least he was sober enough to get a boner. She'd hate it now if she was left hanging. She was so fucking horny right now for the real thing. It had been so long. She rubbed the rubbery head up and down her wet pussy. The latex rubbed softly over her labia again and again.

"Mmm gueshhh I am, firsht time." Gomamon groaned a bit as Nancy slowly went down on him. Now she was no virgin. The two kids were a dead give away. He slipped in with no trouble. She was a touch looser than the rest. But then she was bigger than the digimon and young girls he had been fucking. But then she gave a good squeeze of her hips. "Oh fuck yeshhh, that's good..." Gomamon moaned as a wave of pleasure filled him. Nancy did know what she was doing.

"Uhhhh yes... and you're so big." Nancy started to hump and down slowly. The lubed condom encased cock slid in her, massaging the walls. Her robe flopped back and forth, her tits bouncing up and down.

"Nice titsh." Gomamon let out another groan, shooting a bit of precum into the reservoir tip. "Ohhh yeah... fuck you're good at thish." Gomamon groaned as his human form was ridden cowboy style hard. "Really good!"

"Yeah, yeah babe. I missed a real cock in me!" Nancy shouted loudly. The red cocked appeared and disappeared repeatedly, a flash of red between Gomamon's legs. "Ohhh god, this is so much better than my toy." Nancy panted as she slammed hard down, taking the length with ease. "Mmm yeah fuck me, fuck me Giz... Fuck me hard...." Nancy placed two fingers on his clit, masturbating furiously along with the cock pounding her like a jackhammer.

"Uhh, yeah..." Gomamon's head was swirling now. He laughed a bit, feeling the pleasure building in his body. He dripped freely, into the condom now, getting closer and closer. "Uhhh... yeah... getting close..."

"Mmm not yet, not yet.... I need more..." Nancy didn't hold back at all. Her fingers were a blur on her clit. Another hand on Gomamon's hairless chest. "Fuck, fuck.. fuck...." She wanted to get hers before her partner blew and she was resorted to her toy once more. "Fuck... FUCK!" Nancy let out a loud groan suddenly as she came; she felt a wash of pressure in her. Much better than her well used toy. "Oh fuck yeah!" Nancy leaned forward, tits to Gomamon's chest. She masturbated slowly as she came down from her high.

Gomamon groaned a bit as he humped in to Nancy a few more times, cumming into the red latex condom. "Uhhh...." Gomamon barely noticed he was cumming now. It was a good fifteen minutes since the last glass of wine, and it hit him full force. "Yeah... good... nice... Milf..." Gomamon groaned a bit as he closed his eyes.

"Mmmm milf?" Nancy groaned a bit as she lay on top of Gomamon. She removed her sticky fingers from her cunt. She shifted a bit, the rubber cock flopping out of her gaping hole. "I guess that is the best compliment I had in a while." She groaned, Gomamon snoring a bit. He let out another loud snork as he lay on top of the covers. He was out cold, passed out to the world. Nancy sighed a bit. "Mmm... oh well..." Nancy took off the housecoat, simply throwing it to the ground. Then she snuck under the covers, getting comfortable before she to was fast asleep.

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Gomamon had no idea where he was when he woke up in the morning. Equally jarring was the fact when he sat up, his head was six feet up. The sudden vertigo almost made him wretch. "Ohhh man..." Gomamon got up slowly, swinging his long legs over the side of the bed. The condom was stuck to his hip, falling off to the ground in a cummy splot. He got up slowly, having to lean on the door frame once for support as he noisily stumbled. "Man..." Gomamon walked out of Nancy's room, naked as a jaybird. "Fuckkkkk...." He rubbed his head softly as he sauntered across the kitchen floor. He was experiencing his very first hangover. The fact he was not used to being bipedal either, or six feet off the ground, did not help. "Humans drink that... willingly?" Gomamon made it to the counter, looking at the coffee machine as one would look over advanced calculus. "Man, Joe always makes this stuff...." Gomamon heard a shuffle, turning around slightly, just in time to be slammed against the wall by a giant golden staff. "Gah!"

"Who are you?!" TK shouted loudly, the blond haired kid glaring at the intruder. Angemon was next to him, holding the staff to his throat. Angemon was his partner, a tall albino angel with six wings spread out behind him like a giant fan. And Angemon had a scowl on his face that didn't need seem natural.

"TK! Shhhhhh... quiet voice!" Gomamon held on to his head with one hand, the other hand holding up his other hand. The loud voice ringing in his ear like a bull horn.

"If you've hurt my mother I swear I'll!" TK started, his face burning red. "I'll! I'll!"

"Guys, chill, chill!" Gomamon's head was still swimming. "Don't you recognize...." Gomamon looked down as the golden staff was pressed against his neck. He realized again, he was human, and not a digimon seal. "A fellow digidestined?" Gomamon smiled trying his best to think fast. It wasn't easy with the mariachi band in his head.

"You." TK growled loudly, his eyes narrowing down to slits. Even Angemon looked pissed. Ms. Takaishi was one of the best women he had ever met.

Angemon pressed the golden staff harder to Gomamon's throat. "All right, let's calm down before this gets..." Gomamon choked out.

"VULLLL!" Vulpix's mouth opened as wide as she could, the Pokémon's six tails spread out like a fan. Her flamethrower attack of her, a jet of pure fire smashing into Angemon's side. She had slept in the corner, and awoken to a ruckus going on the middle of the room.

"GAhhhh!" Angemon shouted as he went flying into the wall, smashing hard enough to crack the plaster. Flames swirled around him as Vulpix poured on the attack, Angemon wrapping his wings around him to protect himself.

"Before this gets out of hand..." Gomamon put down his hands.

Angemon got up slowly, flecks of plaster raining down, his wings shaking to smother the flames. There wasn't much physical force to the attack, but like most creatures, he had an instinctive fear of fire. "What was..." Angemon shouted as he stood up, just as Vulpix landed on his face.

"VUL!" Vulpix held on tight to Angemon's helmet, her body crackling with embers. Sparks flew everywhere as Angemon thrashed in a blind panic.

"Get off me!" Angemon shouted in his deep voice. His helmet protected him, but the little creature burned with an angry fire

"Yeah this is getting out of..." KRACK! A hard smack to the side of his face, Gomamon's human head snapping to the side. He fell to the ground, his head echoing. "Geeze!" His head was still pounding from the hangover, and that strike wasn't helping much. He looked up, holding his cheek, looking up at the angry TK.

"What did you do to my mother?!" TK reached down, and grabbed Gomamon by his neck.

"TK, you really don't want to know the answer to that." Gomamon realized a second later just how bad that could sound... in ANY context. Before he could react, TK's foot came out like a shot, smashing Gomamon's new set of testicles.

"Ggggg....." Gomamon was racked with a pain he had never felt before. Digimon were battlers, brawlers. A good chunk of them didn't even have genitalia, and those who did had armor, or protection. At the very least, a hidden little pouch where they would stay unless the digimon were taking a piss, or fucking around. It still hurt when you got hit there, but there was a layer of protection. Gomamon did not have that. He went down, crumbled in the fetal position, both hands holding his package gingerly.

Angemon finally got a grip on the fire ball on his face, grabbing Vulpix and flinging her across the room. She landed on the couch, which quickly began to smolder, before bursting into flames. Smoked filled the apartment as the couch caught fire. "I asked you a question!" TK shouted.

Nancy finally rushed in, a house coat hastily wrapped around her. The whole ordeal had only been a couple of minutes, but in that time a lot of damage had been done. "TK!" Nancy came in on a scene of chaos. Angemon was threatening that Vulpixmon with his staff. The couch was on fire, not to mention a dozen other places on the carpet and curtains were smoldering. TK stood over Giz, Giz naked and clutching his junk.

"Mom!" TK had a look of release when he saw his mother unharmed.

"TK! Get away from Giz! Angemon!" Nancy shouted, clutching her robe shut with one hand as she stormed over. "For god's sake you two, this place is on fire! Get the extinguisher!"

"But... who..." Now TK was more confused then ever, looking down at the strange tattooed human, his mother trying to help him up.

"Listen to your mother, both of you!" Nancy snapped, coughing a bit from the smoke. "And you heroes stop the fire, before the building burns down!"

"Oh right...." Angemon quickly grabbed the red canister sitting in the entrance way. He pulled the pin and aimed it at the couch, sending out a spray of foam over the blaze.

TK stomped another small fire on the carpet, Nancy bringing Gomamon his clothes. TK and Angemon had the fire well in hand. "Giz, are you okay?"

Gomamon got up unsteadily, though now the throbbing pain in his head was nothing compared to the bruised nutsack. "Uh...." Gomamon leaned unsteadily on the kitchen table. He was wishing more than anything to make the pain go away. He looked down at his hands. (Oh duh!) Gomamon thought for a moment as his hand casually tapped the back of his hand, hitting the horse power. All of a sudden his bodily injuries were gone. His headache was gone, and the swelling stopped between his legs. "I'm fine now." (Duh, I should have thought of that first) He replied as he reached out for his underwear.

The fire was under control now, though there was a fair bit of damage. The couch was ruined beyond repair. TK finally returned his attention back to the strange human. "Mom what is he..." TK pointed back and forth to Gomamon, as he pulled on a pair of boxers. Suddenly there was a bit of dawning comprehension. "Oh... mom..."

"TK, don't you start with me! I am a grown, single woman." Nancy waved a finger at TK, even as Gomamon tried to get into his pants. "And weren't you supposed to be in the Digital World!"

"I came back for a..." TK started to explain he lost his digital camera, then realized, what the hell it even mattered. "Wait, wait, wait. But... who is he?!" TK started. "I mean, I haven't seen him..." TK looked at Vulpix, who was perched on the couch. "And... is that a Pokémon?"

(Fuck...) Gomamon quickly grabbed Vulpix, his shirt still off. "Umm no, it's a Vulpixmon!" Gomamon grinned as he moved back to the door. He felt the heat from Vulpix's form as she was pressed hard to his chest.

"Vulpixmon?" Angemon shrank down, turning back to his Patamon rookie form. "I've... never heard of it..." Patamon flew from the sky, his giant orange ears keeping him a float.

"Well, you know the Digital World... just simply huge!" Gomamon held Vulpix tightly to his naked chest. "I mean, there are simply thousands of digimon right? Flymons, Gazimons..." Gomamon named a few as he moved towards the door.

"Vul!" Vulpix barked, a tendril of fire coming from her muzzle. "Vulpix!" She barked again at Patamon. She was still angry at him for attacking Gomamon like that.

"That... is a Pokémon!" TK came forward, even forgetting about his mom. He played the games at least; saw the show a handful of times. And in Japan, Pokémon were pretty big. "Who... who are you?"

Gomamon quickly made his way back, not even wearing his shoes. "Giz!" Gomamon made his way out of the apartment, giving TK the fake name. "Anyway, TK, big fan, thanks for all you done. Nancy, great time." A little snarl from TK. "Anyway, gottagobye!" Gomamon babbled and slammed the door shut hard.

"Hey I am not done!" TK cleared the space in two seconds, throwing the door open wide. "With you yet..." TK looked out into the hall, which was empty.

"Where did he go?" Patamon flew over TK's head, with a confused look.

Gomamon held a hand clamped over Vulpix's muzzle, both of the invisible in the middle of the hall. He had quickly tapped the snake power the second he got out, becoming naked to the human eye, or any eye really. Patamon and TK exchanged confused glances, before going back inside. What would follow would be the most awkward breakfast for TK and his mom that they have or will ever have. "Man..." Gomamon reappeared a moment later in the hall, in pants and nothing else. His bare feet were cold on the ground, shuddering a bit. Humans had absolutely zero protection for their skin. Gomamon, in his fur, could take sub zero temperatures fifty fathoms deep in the middle of an ocean. "Man." Gomamon held on to Vulpix tightly as he walked to the elevator. "That was close." Gomamon rubbed his head a bit, Vulpix cradled in his right arm as he massaged with his left. "And I barely remember half of what I said..."

"Vulpix?" Vulpix snuggled into Gomamon's arms as the elevator opened, the doors closing slowly behind her.

"Yeah... I barely remember fucking her... if there wasn't a used condom on me... I'd have thought I missed my chance." Gomamon snickering as the door closed. "But now, I am quite literally a motherfucker."

I had a lot of fun with this lemon! If anyone has any ideas for more characters for Gomamon to shag, tell me. Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, or requests send them to [email protected]