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Belphemon’s temper flared as he read BlackWarGreymon’s message. That smug bastard had sent him a video of his latest conquest, and as sexy as it was seeing Flamedramon spent, messy, and leaking cum, the digimon still grumbled to himself as the car wove through traffic. It should be his cum leaking out of the perfect ass. His cock leaving the smaller male with that dazed look of absolute pleasure on his face. And most importantly, he should be the one sending that smug fucker videos that made his pants tight and his jealousy swell.

So that was exactly what he was going to do. Belphemon would be damned if he was going to let BlackWarGreymon get the last word on something like this.

As soon as it pulled over, Belphemon was out the door with barely a word to his drivel, doing his best not to throw anyone out of his way in his eagerness to get to the club. Even in the short time it took him to make it to the door, it felt like his zipper was going to bust under the force of his trapped erection. The moment he was through the door, Belphemon’s eyes swept the club, looking for the digimon he wanted, but he didn’t see him anywhere.

“Hey,” he growled, waving down a passing veemon. “I’m looking for the guy I was with last time, but I don’t see him out here. Get your boss.

“Yes sir, right away,” said the veemon, hurrying off into the staff only area. A few minutes later, the veemon returned with a well dressed magnamon right behind him.

“Welcome back, sir,” said Magnamon, bowing his head politely. “I was told you were looking for one of my entertainers?”

“Yeah,” growled Belphemon, before clearing his throat and trying for a more respectful tone. “I was with a flamedramon last time I was here, and I was hoping for a repeat performance.”

“I do apologize sir, but the digimon you refer to is off for the next few days,” said Magnamon.

“Damn!” spat Belphemon. “Wait… how do you know who I’m talking about?”

Magnamon grinned. “I make it my business to know as much as possible about the goings on in my establishment. And besides, a customer such as yourself attracts quite a bit of attention. Not to mention I heard about everything from my boys. I know exactly who enjoyed the pleasure of your business. Since he is not available, might I offer another handsome young man to see to your needs? He is one of our most popular entertainers, ranked eight alongside the flamedramon you requested.”

Belphemon thought about the other man’s offer. “I guess that could work.”

Magnamon turned to the veemon. “Tell Raidramon he has a customer.” As the other digimon scurried off, Magnamon turned to face him. “Happy to be of help. Your entertainment will be with you shortly. Is there anything else you require?”

“Now that you mention it,” said Belphemon, “there is one more thing.”

Belphemon told the other digimon what he wanted, and Magnamon nodded.

“Not a problem at all.” Stepping behind the kiosk near the entrance, Magnamon entered his request into the system, reserving the space Belphemon had asked for and alerting the needed members of staff to see to any needs that might arise during his visit.

“The room will be ready and waiting when you arrive.”

“Thanks,” said Belphemon. “I know where it is. We can head down as soon as he gets here.”

Magnamon bowed his head a final time.

“Very good. Please enjoy your visit.”

Magnamon left, likely returning to his office. Belphemon’s foot taped impatiently as he waited, though he didn’t have to wait for long. Within two minutes the veemon returned, another digimon following behind him. The newcomer had a more canine appearance than most of his evolution line, but it almost made seem more exotic. The male was clad only in a tight little speedo that covered very little and hid even less. He stopped before Belphemon, a hand on his hip and an eager, almost hungry look on his face.

“So you’re him!” Raidramon’s eyes lit up. “I practically had to carry Flamey home after you were done with him.” He eyed the other man up and down, doing nothing to try and hide it. “You know handsome, he might not be available, but I definitely am.” He pressed himself up against Belphemon, letting the other man feel what he was packing in his tight speedo while letting his hand slide down to cup the considerable bulge in the big man’s pants. “And I’d be more than happy to help you deal with this. I’ve been hoping you’d come back. Been hoping to get a piece of you myself and see what had Flamey smiling for days.”

Belphemon growled to himself, looking the other digimon over. It certainly wasn’t what he’d had in mind, but the raidramon was quite the looker, and if Flamedramon really wasn’t available, he would make a good plaything for a while.

“Fair warning, I need to fuck, and I don’t plan on going easy on whoever I’m with today. You think you can handle that?”

Raidramon stepped forward, pressing himself against Belphemon and cupping him through his pants.

“Oh, I think I can handle whatever you want to throw my way, big boy. If Flamey could take it–” he gave the big digimon a squeeze, making him groan, “– then so can I. I’ve had my eye on you since the first time you came in. Now, how can I be of servICE?”

Raidramon’s question turned to a surprised squeal when the other digimon picked him up and threw him over his shoulder, marching into the club and heading for the stairs that led down to the lower floor.

“I don’t usually bottom,” said Raidramon, “But for a guy like you I think I can happily make an exception.” He yelped again when Belphemon slapped his ass, tearing his speedo away and slipping a couple fingers in Raidramon’s rump.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Belphemon strode down the hallway, moans and squeals and cries for mercy coming from the rooms they passed. “Hopefully I won’t break you, but you damn sure won’t be walking right for a few days when I’m done with you.”

“Promises, promises,” purred Raidramon, his erection leaking heavily against Belphemon’s shoulder.

Belphemon threw the door to his reserved room open and kicked it shut behind him, carrying Raidramon inside. It was the same kind of room he’d used with Flamey, essentially a sex dungeon decked out in anything a guy could need to fulfill his kinkiest desires. And right now what Belphemon desired was to turn Raidramon into his mewling little bitch until the other male couldn’t see straight.

Last time, he’d strapped Flamey to an X-frame, but this time he wanted to enjoy watching his bitch boy squirm. He dropped Raidramon into the sex swing in the middle of the room and quickly had him strapped in place, his arms and legs held up above him. His blue penis was standing hard and proud, leaking precum heavily down its length. Belphemon grabbed it, giving Raidramon a hard squeeze and a few strokes, just enough to make the other male moan and thrust up against his fingers as much as the swing would allow before letting go, wiping Raidramon’s pre across the bound digimon’s face.

“Productive, aren’t you?” asked Belphemon, starting to undress. “By the time I’m done with you, there won’t be anything left for you to shoot.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Daddy.”

Belphemon pulled his shirt off, towering over Raidramon as he worked at his belt. “That’s Master to you, pup.”

Raidramon was about to make a comment, but words failed him when Belphemon dropped his pants. The sight of that big brown cock had his mouth watering and his ass aching to take such a thick length. Grabbing some lube off a nearby table, Belphemon spread some on his fingers, walking around to stand behind Raidramon. Grabbing the other male’s head, he pulled it back before pressing his dick against Raidramon’s lips.

“Open up, pup. Get me good and slick before I get started on that ass of yours.”

Bending over Raidramon, Belphemon reached down and shoved two thick fingers into his rear, making the bound digimon gasp. The moment his mouth was open, Belphemon thrust forward, grinning at the way Raidramon gulped and gagged around his length for a moment before pushing down his gag reflex. The boy really was well-trained in sucking cock, able to deepthroat Belphemon’s cock without too much trouble, even as the thick length bulged out his throat when the big male really got going.

Raidramon moaned around Belphemon’s cock, letting himself enjoy the taste of the big guy’s meat as those big balls slapped against his face. He’d been rather jealous of Flamey for snagging both BlackWarGreymon and Belphemon as customers, especially since Belphemon’s rougher appearance was very appealing to Raidramon. And the knowledge that he was clearly about to be put through quite the BDSM session just made his cock leak even harder.

It was only experience and the jumping of Belphemon’s balls against his face that gave Raidramon any warning of the other man’s orgasm. Belphemon pushed his hips forward, stuffing Raidramon’s throat as he roared out his release. His cum pumped down the other male’s throat until he pulled back and let his cum flood Raidramon’s mouth, making the other male taste him before jerking back and painting that beautiful blue face with his load. He even made sure to squeeze out the last remains of his spunk and spread it around Raidramon’s lips, stepping away when he was done.

“Now that I’ve let off some steam,” said Belphemon, walking over to the toy cabinet, picking up a vibrator wand and turning back to Raidramon. “I can have some fun with you.”

Flicking the switch to turn on the wand, Belphemon grabbed Raidramon’s dick and held it upright as he brought the toy in, pressing the buzzing head firmly against him and moving it up and down his length as Raidramon squirmed. It didn’t take much of this before he had Raidramon moaning and pushing up towards him; or trying to anyway. There wasn’t much he could do bound like he was, but Belphemon didn’t miss what he was trying to do.

“Well if you like it that much, here, have all you want.”

Holding him tight, Belphemon pressed the loudly buzzing head right against Raidramon’s glans, running it around the rim before focusing on the tip for a few seconds before doing it all again, over and over. That treatment quickly pushed Raidramon from squirming to whining to trying to pull away from the teasing toy as it overloaded him with the tickling sensation of the vibrator against the head of his dick. He tried to say something, though whether it was to beg him to stop or ask for more, even Raidramon wasn’t sure, especially as he felt his balls starting to pull up, his orgasm rapidly approaching. Or at least it was until Belphemon felt him starting to twitch against his fingers and pulled away just before Raidramon could cum, stepping clear to make sure nothing set the other digimon off.

“Unff, ugh…” Raidramon whined, pulling against his bonds, desperate to touch himself. He’d been so very close, even just a touch would be enough to push him over the edge. Instead all he could do was watch his dick throb as he slowly eased back from the edge.

“Oh, did you want more?” asked Belphemon coyly. “Then let me help you.”

With a flick of his thumb the wand was buzzing again and he was right back at it, rubbing even harder than before, and this time only on the head of Raidramon’s prick, sending his pleasure spiking quickly once again. Again he took the bound male right to the edge, then backed off, then did it again, over and over, mercilessly edging the helpless digimon until he was thrashing against the swing and nearly mad with lust.

“Please!” cried Raidramon after the fifth time he’d been denied an orgasm, his balls absolutely aching with need. “I need to cum, please let me cum!”

Belphemon grinned wickedly, returning the wand to the cabinet and fiddling with something else for a moment before returning to Raidramon.

“Naughty pup, you don’t cum until master says you do.”

“Please Master!” cried Raidramon, his hips pushing towards Belphemon as much as he could, trying to tempt him into doing something, anything that would get him off. “Please make me cum – mmphf!” Any more words were muffled as Belphemon shoved a bone-shaped bit gag into his mouth, strapping it tightly around his head so he could do nothing but whine and moan.

“Good pup.”

Setting the wand down, Belphemon picked up something and held it where Raidramon could see. It was a specialty butt plug, designed to stimulate both the prostate and the perineum at once. It also had another feature that had Raidramon whining and trying to bat Belphemon’s hand away with his tail as the big digimon grabbed his ass and pressed the toy against his tailhole. Raidramon was far too experienced with taking things down there to be bothered when Belphemon pushed it into him, but when it started buzzing against his insides, he knew what was coming next. These plugs were very popular in the club, because they would randomly buzz, shut off, or use the feature that had Raidramon seeing spots even though he knew it was coming.

The electric current that sparked against his prostate and made his whole body seize up, a shot of precum splattering against his chin and chest, leaving him gasping when it shut off. Raidramon knew from experience there was no predicting what the toy would do next, and that knowledge had him whimpering, despite how incredibly turned on he was by the whole situation. Being at the mercy of this big, beastial male had him aching to be fucked, but it didn’t seem like Belphemon would be doing that just yet.

He had something else in mind.

“You be a good pup and wait right there,” said Belphemon. “This could take a couple minutes.”

Raidramon squirmed as the toy started buzzing inside him again, making Belphemon smirk as the big digimon pulled a candle from the toy cabinet and lit it. He then came back over and started slowly stroking and teasing Raidramon’s dick. Smearing some of the canine digimon’s pre over his palm, he furiously rubbed the head of Raidramon’s dick like he was trying to polish it, just as another shock push Raidramon right up to the brink before it shut off and Belphemon let him go, the poor pent-up male absolutely wailing in need. That just made Belphemon laugh, continuing to tease and torture Raidramon, even giving the occasional slap to that firm blue backside for good measure.

Once the wax was warm enough to start to run down the candle, Belphemon picked it up and carefully carried it over Raidramon.

“Hope you like it hot,” said Belphemon, holding the candle over the other male.

Together they watched as a drop of wax began to grow before falling and landing on Raidramon’s chest, the bright red wax easily visible against his beautiful white chest. Raidramon gasped and moaned when the wax hit him, the heat intense but not painful. It was actually a decent distraction from his own aching need and what the toy was doing to him.

Until he felt a couple drops of hot wax landing on his balls.

It still wasn’t hot enough to burn him, but damned if it didn’t feel that way when it landed somewhere so sensitive. The next few drops were spread over his sac and the base of his dick, and not one of them felt any less intense than the last. It was almost a relief when Belphemon took the time to drizzle hot wax over his nipples, chuckling at the way he could make Raidramon moan and wriggling so easily.

Apparently that was more than Belphemon could take, because he finally set the candle aside and jerked the toy out of Raidramon, growling ferociously as he took hold of his dick and quickly lubed himself up before pressing in beneath Raidramon’s tail. Grabbing the bound male’s hips, Belphemon slammed forward, hilting himself inside Raidramon.

He didn’t waste any time, holding tightly onto Raidramon’s hips and hammering away at him, the bound male’s toys curling as that battering ram of a cock turned his prostate into jelly. It took only a minute or two of that treatment before Raidramon came, making a mess of himself as his cock slapped against his belly until his front was every bit as sloppy as Belphemon had left his face.

But something as simple as his bottom’s orgasm wasn’t going to stop Belphemon. He kept right on going, enjoying the tightened grip Raidramon’s ass had on him after he came, to say nothing of the way he was milking him with every strike to his prostate. Belphemon grabbed Raidramon’s sensitive dick, laughing at the way Raidramon whined as he started jerking him hard and fast.

“Cum for me again,” growled Belphemon. “Cum for me again and milk me dick like a good pup.”

After all the teasing and his recent orgasm, Raidramon’s penis was super sensitive, and it didn’t take much for Belphemon to work him up to an almost painful orgasm that had him thrashing and whining for mercy around his gag. When he felt Raidramon’s cum spurting over his fingers, Belphemon hilted himself balls deep inside Raidramon and roared in bliss as he came, pumping the other male with one of the biggest loads of his life.

But when he finally stopped cumming, Belphemon didn’t pull out, even as his load leaked out around him to run down Raidramon’s tail and drip onto the floor. Instead, he reached over for the candle, picking it up and watching with Raidramon as the wax started running down it again, threatening to drip onto Raidramon’s helplessly exposed penis once again, sending the digimon into a slight panic as he looked up at Belphemon and tried to beg for mercy.

“Don’t think we’re anywhere near done yet, pup,” growled Belphemon, slowly grinding his hips around and making Raidramon whine as he felt that big dick shift inside him. “I’m not stopping until you’re so full of my cum everybody thinks I knocked you up.”

He tilted the candle, the wax beading up more and more, threatening to fall right on the head of Raidramon’s cock.

“Hope you didn’t have any plans tonight, cause we won’t be out of here any time soon.”

Then the wax began to fall.

*************

Flamey was helping himself to a cup of fresh tea when the door to the apartment opened and Raidramon came staggering in, disheveled and looking absolutely exhausted. He was walking funny, the clear two-step of a bottom that had been thoroughly fucked. He was also sporting the biggest, dopiest grin Flamey had ever seen.

“What happened to you?” he asked.

“I happened.” Flamedramon turned as Belphemon stepped inside, closing the door behind him. “Your friend’s ass can take a dick almost as good as yours.”

“He was worried about me getting home when we were done,” said Raidramon, shuffling over towards the couch. “He came looking for you and since you weren’t there, somebody needed to serve him.”

He collapsed on the couch, his tail flopping limply over the side.

Flamey set his tea aside. “What did you do to him?”

Raidramon grinned. “Everything. He did everything to me. And it was fucking awesome.”

“I offered your buddy a ride home, since he didn’t seem up to taking the train. And while we were driving over here, he offered me the bed for the night.” Belphemon smirked. “You know, when he actually took my dick out of his mouth long enough to talk.”

Flamey smirked, his sweatpants growing tight as he pictured what had likely gone on in the back of Belphemon’s limo.

“I’m gonna want details,” said Flamey, the tent in his pants quickly becoming obvious to Belphemon. Raidramon was far too tired to notice or care just then.

“Later,” said Belphemon, scooping Raidramon up and carrying him towards his bedroom. “Your buddy more than earned some rest. He’s gonna need it when we wake up tomorrow.” He leaned down and growled in Flamey’s ear. “And if you get those clothes off like a good boy, I might just help you deal with the problem you’ve got down there.”

He licked his lips to make sure there was no way Flamey could misunderstand what he had in mind. As Belphemon walked away, he stripped Raidramon of his clothes, leaving a trail of them behind until he had the naked canine digimon curled up against his chest. As he did, it revealed the pink marks over Raidramon’s backside; clearly Belphemon had been rather rough with him, though from the look on his face Raidramon had enjoyed every second of it. Or at least enough to invite the big guy back to their place, which wasn’t something they usually did with clients. Raidramon didn’t get to bottom much on the job, since a lot of the guys that hired him thought his canine looks made him a more exotic, enticing top. Flamey knew his friend must have relished the chance to really submit to a man like Belphemon.

And if that was the kind of thing Belphemon could do under a time limit…

It took Flamey only a couple seconds of consideration before he shucked off his clothes, his erection springing free and bouncing as he hurried into the bedroom. It wasn’t long before moans and the sounds of slurping echoed out of the room, just the beginning of what promised to be a very memorable night.