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Sora left Mimi and the changing room and headed outside, feeling exposed wearing this two-piece. Her arms were wrapped around her stomach, covering her abdomen. She was used to it covered, yet right now, she felt like she was wearing nothing at all. Standing at the edge of the pool, Sora dipped her left foot into the pristine water. It was cool, but not chilling like the ocean was when they were attacked by MetalSeadramon.

She suddenly noticed a fast moving object coming at her in the corner of her eye. Reacting swiftly, she raised a hand and caught the object. Standing at the doorway to the changing rooms was Izzy, clad in blue swimming trunks. He looked about as embarrassed as Sora did.

"Found a bunch of them in the changing room." He said, nodding towards the object he threw at Sora. It was a white volleyball and looked like it had never been used. "I was thinking we could play a game of volleyball, if you and Mimi are up to it."

Sora looked briefly back at the changing room. How long was Mimi going to take getting dressed? Knowing her, she would probably spend the next hour trying to figure out which swimsuit to wear, and then choose another one because that one clashed with her hair color. Taking a deep breath, Sora tossed the volleyball back at Izzy and dove into the water. For a moment, her body went slightly numb before adjusting to the cold. She rose to the surface quickly and tossed back her hair as she surfaced. Izzy slowly lowered himself into the water, trying to adjust to the cold. Sora watched him with impatience, wanting little more than to swim over and drag him in completely. However, that wouldn't be nice, so she didn't. Izzy let the volleyball roll into the pool, where it slowly drifted over to Sora. She swam to a more shallow end of the pool, where the water was only chest-deep. It was a better location for them to play water volleyball, rather than the other end of the pool, which appeared to be 8 feet deep.

Once Izzy was done taking his sweet time, he swam over to the shallow end with Sora, who bounced the ball to him. She used a minimal amount of strength, as she assumed that he would not be able to react in time. He surprised her, however, by bouncing the ball back to her.

"Come on, Sora." He said. "I'm not athletic, but I'm also certainly not Joe."

"Fine, but don't start whining that I'm not going easy on you." She warned, then bounced the ball back in his direction, this time with greater force. Izzy had to react much faster, diving to the side and striking the bottom of the ball with his fist, bouncing it back over to Sora. Since she was taller than him, she had a lot better reach and therefore didn't strain herself trying to catch the ball. Grinning darkly, she bounced it back over to him, but far enough away that he had to make a long dive, knocking the ball back to her and tumbling into the water.

"Hey, knock that off!" Izzy snapped as his head popped out of the water. "I'm not as athletic as you."

"Sorry, Izzy." Sora sneered, and just for good measure, spiked the ball at him, expecting to hit the water in front of him. However, when Izzy saw the ball flying at him, he instinctively moved to knock it out of the way, causing him to knock it far out of the pool and flying over the wall.

"Sora, I said knock it off!" Izzy shouted. "Now look what you did."

"Sorry, I didn't think that you'd actually knock it over the wall like that." Sora said. This time, she really did sound like she was sorry. She clenched Izzy by the shoulder as he moved to get out of the pool.

"No, let me go get it." She insisted. "It's my fault you ended up knocking it over the wall like that."

"Alright, then." Izzy replied. "Please stay safe." He watched Sora climb out of the pool, the bikini sliding down her ass before she pulled it up around her hips. His eyes followed her until she left the gate.

"Man, she has such a great body!" Izzy swooned, swimming over to the edge of the pool and grinning to himself. "What was with her wearing such a revealing swimsuit, anyways? Is this her way of suggesting something to me?" He shook his head. "Nah, couldn't be. I think Tai and Matt have a thing for her, anyways. No way I could compete with those two."

A swell a few inches high moved past Izzy, and he braced himself against the edge as he daydreamed about Sora. It suddenly occurred to him that a swell shouldn't exist in the middle of a swimming pool. He spun around quickly, his mind racing and wondering if there was any chance that one of MetalSeadramon's henchmon followed the three of them there.

"Hello?" he called out. "Is there anyone out here?" There was no response, but the water was steadily increasing with activity. Not taking any chances, Izzy went to climb out of the pool, but when he did, something grabbed him by the ankles and tried to keep him in the water. Izzy kicked his feet wildly, trying to free his feet. Whatever it was that was holding onto him was very light; it must be a Rookie Digimon. He struggled to climb out of the pool, and when he finally did hoist himself out, he turned around to see Gomamon clutching him by his ankles.

"What the- what are YOU doing here, Gomamon?!" Izzy exclaimed. "Where's Joe?"

"Joemon?" Gomamon asked. "I don't know of any Joemon. But I am a Gomamon."

"Why were you holding onto me?"

"So you wouldn't get it out of water." The Rookie Digimon said. "Why don't you get back in? There's a nice surprise waiting for you."

"Huh? Umm... ok." Izzy apprehensively slid back into the water. When the water came up to his chest, a long silhouette appeared in the water and approached him at high speed. Izzy didn't even have time to react before the silhouette glided between his legs and carried him off to the other side of the pool. Izzy got submerged underwater, and he thrashed around, trying to swim up to the surface to take a breath. The thing in the water let him go after a while, and when he was finally able to find the surface, Izzy found himself on the deep end of the pool. Beneath him, there was a round circular opening on the bottom of the pool about 5 feet in diameter.

That must have been where they came from. He thought. The thing swam past him again and breached the surface, shooting up into the air in one majestic backflip. In the sunlight, Izzy was able to see the thing was a Dolphmon. He shielded himself as it splashed back into the water, saturating the poolside with thousands of large droplets of water that sounded like a thunderclap when they struck the concrete.

"Ahh! What do you two want from me?" Izzy asked.

"Nothin'. We just wanna play, is all." Dolphmon replied in a high pitched tone, which brought Izzy to conclude it was a girl. He twitched when he felt Gomamon's sharp claws slide over his hips and pull down his swimsuit. He moved to try and pull his swimsuit back up, but when he got a grip on the waistline, Gomamon resorted to tearing the fabric clean in two with his claw, rendering it useless.

"Man you are seriously high-strung!" He said when he reemerged with the destroyed article of clothing. "You really will need this, then. MARCHING FISHES!" Beneath the three of them, a small army of fishes swarmed Izzy and held his arms and legs apart with just the mass of their bodies. Gomamon dove underwater and swam down between Izzy's legs, prodding his limp member with the tip of one claw. The Digidestined squirmed in the clutches of the fishes. He didn't mind getting some, but he was greatly put off by the idea of having sex with a Digimon, let alone losing his virginity to one.

Gomamon's mouth enveloped Izzy's dick, and his tongue wrapped around and slobbered all over it. This caused him to throw his head back in shock and twitch violently. He never masturbated before, so the sensation of Gomamon licking him was overwhelmingly powerful. The feeling of being half submerged seemed to excite him even further. The fishes did a good job of supporting his weight. Their scaly bodies rubbed up against and tickled his feet.

"NNghh... Mmnn!" Izzy grunted and moaned, trying to break free of his fishy prison. The Marching Fishes, however, would have none of his nonsense, and tucked firmly together and prevented him from moving. He found himself panting as Gomamon continued his treatment, his tongue now lapping at his balls and massaging the crevice between the two spheres. When he pulled away, much to his satisfaction, Izzy's cock was throbbing hard. For such a small boy, he had quite the rod. At just over 6 inches, he was as big as Gomamon. Well, almost as big.

Dolphmon, who had been swimming circles around the two - or group, if one were to consider the Marching Fishes - swam up to Izzy and pressed her body against his. Her slippery rubbery body felt very strange against his cock, which made him twitch violently. When she applied weight against his body, The Marching Fishes dispersed, causing Izzy to fall into the water under the weight of Dolphmon. He struggled around and let out a stream of bubbles before a sole red Marching Fish swam up to him and kissed him on the lips. Or, Izzy thought it was a kiss; the small fish released oxygen into Izzy's mouth, which he inhaled and found himself able to breathe normally underwater. Izzy's arms wrapped around Dolphmon and held onto her. His right hand coiled around her back and held tightly onto the Marching Fish to continue breathing in the oxygen it provided him.

Dolphmon moved her body up and down, Which caused Izzy's dick to bump into her uncontrollably and repeatedly. After the 5th bump, he felt his cock press against something that felt like a gash on her underside, and he knew what was about to happen. The 6th bump caused him to slide deep into Dolphmon. She felt very slippery and fleshy inside. A shrill cry pierced through the water and sent chills up Izzy's spine; Dolphmon's cry was mixed in through the sonar, a cry of sheer joy. His own arousal was like a bad itch, and Dolphmon's pussy was the only thing that could scratch it. To his surprise, Izzy found himself thrusting up into her pussy as she swam about in circles in the pool. He closed his eyes firmly shut and continued to fuck Dolphmo. Her vaginal walls clenched tightly around him, either trying to push him out or hold him in. She was so slick, however, either way was irrelevant; ironically, the tight slippery flesh only made his thrusting easier.

Gomamon clung to Izzy's backside and prodded his dick against the Digidestined's asshole. Izzy jumped and squirmed, feeling the slippery shaft slide into him. He really didn't want to break away from Dolphmon when he was so close, and even if he did, he doubted that he could get out of the pool in time. Trying his best to ignore the intruder in his ass, he pressed his hips tightly against Dolphmon and grinded against her. Gomamon's cock thrust deeper into his ass and eventually pressed against the sensitive tissue in the back of his rectum, behind which was his prostate. The feeling was like a surge of electricity from the base of Izzy's balls all the way up to the tip of his cock. He nearly let go of the Marching Fish supplying oxygen to his lungs as his eyes rolled in the back of his head. Dolphmon stopped swimming around and floated down to the bottom of the pool, with Izzy and Gomamon on top. Izzy's cock rubbed around inside of her slick cunt. The exposed head was squeezed by the fleshy walls. The pressure was so extreme, he couldn't pull himself out even if he wanted to.

"MMphhh! Blugnb!" A stream of bubbles were expelled from Izzy's nose and mouth as he came, shooting his sperm into Dolphmon's pussy. Dolphmon let out another cry, which reverberated off the walls of the swimming pool. Nothing was emitted from Gomamon as he came other than a cluster of bubbled., but that was likely due to the fact that he had no sonar capability. Izzy shivered, feeling a warm fluid shoot into his asshole, giving him a sensation that felt both good and uncomfortable at the same time. Izzy regrettably pulled away from Dolphmon, and Gomamon from him, and he swam to the surface, which wasn't very far since Dolphmon at some point swam over to the shallow end of the pool. He surfaced and took in a deep breath of fresh air, letting go of the Marching Fish, which returned down the pipe from whence it came. Breathing laboriously, Izzy sat down on the edge of the pool, Dolphmon and Gomamon staring up at him.

"Just some fun is all, huh?" he asked, laying on his side. He lost track of how long he was submerged, but it was the strangest sensation he ever felt in his life. There were too many first times for him to count, and it nearly overloaded his senses.

"Yup! It felt really good, didn't it?" Dolphmon asked, swimming around in circles in the pool.

"Y-yes it was." Izzy regrettably admitted. While the prospect of having Gomamon in his ass again was unsettling, he did want to jump back in and have another session with Dolphmon. Something about her pussy was... prodigious. At the same time, he wondered if having sex with Sora would feel the same way.

This last thought caused Izzy to remember about Sora. He looked over at the gate where she left to go retrieve the ball. Why was she taking so long to retrieve it?