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Shin Digital Sekai: Gaomon

By Natsuru

Prologue

The Digital World. A world parallel to the real world that’s existed since the existence of the internet; long unknown to humans. In that world lived creatures comprised of and born from data known as Digital Monsters and Appli Monsters; Digimon and Appmon for short respectfully. These creatures have long lived in peace, and although there have been conflicts between them; they were always unknown to humans. The Digital World and Real World never coexisted, as it always should have been, but then a certain incident happened. An incident known as Y2K, where every bit of technology wasn’t functioning right, and caused a worldwide mass scare among the humans of the real world. It was thought that the world was coming to an end, but instead the two worlds had miraculously merged together; creating a whole new world. Now; for better or worse, the Digimon and Appmon were living amongst the humans.

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Gaomon

In a boxing arena of Detroit, Michigan; matches were taking place tonight. Ever since the Y2K incident that happened years ago, the sport of boxing had long changed. It wasn’t just strictly humans fighting amongst one another, but now they were partnered with Digimon or Appmon. A human that is partnered with either creature were known as Tamers, and they were given devices to contain them known as a Digivice; which came in many different variants.

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Within the locker room of the arena, sat a young African American man who appeared to be in his early twenties; named Marck. The human was quite fit; having a toned body with some muscles and sporting a six-pack. Wearing nothing, but the shorts and boots on his person, Marck had finished wrapping his arms in sports tape. Bringing out his Digivice, he stared at it with a serious look in his eyes; a smile eventually appearing on his face.

“Marck!”

Turning his head over to the direction of the person who called his name; a bipedal blue shiba inu- looking digimon approached the human. Sporting a red headband and wearing red boxing gloves, the digimon was a Gaomon. With the smile on Marck’s face now fading, it was quite clear that the Gaomon was the human’s digimon.

“I...will do my best to help you win tonight’s match”, Gaomon meekly said. “And...if we win...and seeing how much stronger I’ve gotten...I hope you don’t forget to...to…”

The canine digimon’s face started becoming red, as a small blush appeared across the top of his muzzle. Getting up from the bench, Marck brought himself over to Gaomon and petted its head. “Woah, Gaomon; there’s no need for you to be so tense”, Marck said. “It doesn’t matter if we win or not, let’s just have fun with our match tonight. And don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten; we’ll still do it even if we end up losing.”

The Gaomon smiled up at the human, and Marck returned the smile. As he continued to rub the canine’s head, he looked upwards at the skylight; looking at the aurora made from data in the night sky. “I still can’t believe how long it has been since our worlds merged together”, Marck said. “But...if that never happened, then I wouldn’t have met you; the best digimon partner I have.” A noticeable bright red blush appeared across Gaomon’s face.

“And...I never would’ve found my tamer.”

The digimon’s tail started to wag, and it continued even after Marck ceased his rubbing. The sudden sound of feet moving along the floor alerted the two; making Marck and Gaomon turn their heads in the sounds’ direction. Their eyes meeting with another human and his appmon partner. The human was a Caucasian American in his twenties named Jack, with blond bangs, and a toned body. Just like Marck, he was in nothing but shorts, boots, and had sports tape on his arms, but also was wearing boxing gloves.

His Appmon partner was a Dokamon; a game-type appmon. Just like Gaomon, its body was blue; wearing what looked like metal gloves, and a black shirt. It even seemed to be about the same height as Gaomon. Noticing they had eyes on themselves, Jack and Dokamon came to a stop, and made eye contact with Marck and Gaomon. There was a moment of silence, as the four stared at each other; Jack gave the two a warm smile, while Dokamon gave a very cocky smile. Afterwards, the two walked themselves out of the locker room.

A smirk appeared across Marck’s face. “I know I said it doesn’t matter if we win or lose, but I wouldn’t mind if we beat those two.” Standing back up on his feet, Marck went into his locker and grabbed his gloves; putting them on. “So, let’s go out there and beat those two, but if we don’t; at least we’ll have fun. Right?” There wasn’t an immediate response from Gaomon, but it smiled and gave a nod of its head.

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Out in the stadium, the crowd consisting of humans, digimon, and appmon were cheering loudly and becoming rowdy, as they waited for the fight to begin. Their roars got louder, as they could see the four combatants making their way to the ring. The announcer; a big, burly man in a red suit, was just as excited about the event, as the audience was.

“ALRIGHT, BOXING FANS”, the announcer shouted. “IT’S TIME FOR THE EVENT THAT YOU ALL HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR! Isn’t that right, MCmon?”

Sitting right beside him on his left, was his partner, MCmon; a navi-type appmon. It was a blue creature looking similar to a rabbit, but its ears were also an extra pair of arms. It wore a pair of shades over its eyes, black headphones atop its head, a white shirt with a pink vest, yellow pants, and boots made of metal. There were pink rings on the wrists of both of his arm-like ears, and within each hand were microphones.

“THAT’S RIGHT, BOSS”, MCmon shouted. “About time too, because I was starting to die from the boredom of waiting. Literally, just die.”

“Hahaha! You little jokester, you”, the announcer said into the mic being held in his appmon’s right ear.

“Who said anything about me joking”, MCmon responded into the mic of its left ear. “Anyway, coming into the ring is Dokamon, and its tamer, Jack.”

The roar from the crowd had risen upon Jack and Dokamon entering the ring. It was clear that the two had some fans in the audience; evident by the fact some of the watchers were holding up signs with their names on it. Some of them even had the two’s names written across their bodies.

“WE LOVE YOU, DOKAMON”, shouted some digimon and appmon.

“JACK, I WANT YOUR BABIES”, a woman shouted.

There was a pink blush across Jack’s face, as he and Dokamon waved at their fans. While the human appeared to be shy from all of the attention, his Appmon on the other hand was enjoying all of the attention. Composing themselves, the two sported a serious look on their faces, as they saw their opponents entering the ring.

“And now entering the ring are Gaomon, and its tamer, Marck”, MCmon said.

Just like with Jack and Dokamon, the crowd exploded for Marck and Gaomon. Having the same kind of fans that their own adversaries had. The two’s reactions to the cheers were similar to their opponents, only that Gaomon seemed to be nervous, while Marck just smiled and waved. Marck took notice of that, and brought himself downward to the digimon’s side.

“They’re cheering for you, Gaomon”, he said in a comforting tone. “No need to be nervous; let’s just have some fun out here for them.”

Gaomon nodded its head and got itself into a fighting pose, as it raised its fists. “Right”, Gaomon said meekly; “Just have fun.”

“ALRIGHT”, MCmon shouted; “TIME FOR TONIGHT’S MATCH TO BEGIN!” And with its right fist, the appmon smashed the bell; starting the fight. Upon the bell’s ring, Marck, Gaomon, Jack, and Dokamon charged at each other.

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An hour had gone by and the fight between the two teams continued on. There were some bruises on the four combatants’ bodies. Both Marck and Jack sent a punch at one another; hitting each other in the face. Meanwhile, Gaomon sent a series of punches at Dokamon, only for the appmon to block them all, and counter with sending a punch at the digimon’s gut. The shiba inu’s eyes had widened, as some spit came out from its mouth. The digimon wasn’t the only one who took an attack at the abdomen, as the same immediately happened to Marck. Both the African American and his digital partner clutched their stomachs, as they were pushed back; leaving themselves vulnerable.

“NOW, DOKAMON”, Jack shouted.

With a grin on its muzzle, Dokamon jumped itself at the two. “DOKA DOKA RUSH”, it shouted. The Appmon sent a flurry of punches at Marck and Gaomon. The two were quick to guard themselves from the assault, but the attack was bringing them to their knees, despite blocking. Soon, Dokamon’s attack on the two came to an end; the appmon landed back on its feet and started to pant. A spark appeared in one of Marck’s eyes, as he saw that as a perfect opportunity for an attack.

“IT’S ALL YOU, GAOMON!”

Bringing down its guard, Gaomon nodded its head once more, and began to spin itself around; “DOUBLE BACKHAND!” With its fists out, Gaomon was now a living tornado, who charged at its opponents; simultaneously attacking Jack and Dokamon. The Caucasian American and his partner were put into a daze from Gaomon’s attack; leaving them open for another attack.

“Ok, Gaomon; let’s attack them both together.”

“Right!”

Now side by side, Marck and Gaomon ran up to their opponents, and they each uppercutted them. Marck punched Jack, while Gaomon took care of Dokamon; knocking their opponents onto the boxing ring’s floor. And since the two didn’t look like they were going to get up, Marck and Gaomon won via a technical knockout.

*DING DING DING*

“AND WE HAVE OUR WINNERS, FOLKS; GAOMON AND ITS HUMAN PARTNER”, MCmon shouted.

The crowd exploded in cheers; especially those who are fans of Marck and Gaomon. Within the ring, the canine digimon stood in awe; speechless as it heard the cheers it was given. It felt his right arm being lifted upwards. Turning its head, Gaomon saw that it was Marck who raised its arm; holding it up along with his.

“You did great, Gaomon”, Marck said; “The crowd is cheering for you.”

Knowing that it did good; good enough to impress both its partner, and the audience, made the digimon blush. A small smile appeared along its muzzle, as its face was becoming redder.

“AND THAT’S IT, FOLKS”, MCmon shouted; “TONIGHT’S MATCH IS OVER! TIME TO GO HOME AND SLEEP! And with that, my partner owes me money.”

“WHAT; I don’t recall us ever making a bet”, the announcer said.

“Really; I could’ve sworn we made a bet on who would win tonight’s match.”

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Marck and Gaomon had returned back into the locker room, where the two were wiping their faces clean of sweat, and grime. After that, Marck was removing and putting away his boxing gloves; along with the sports tape he unwrapped from his arms. Gaomon just sat on one of the benches watching; its tail wagging happily.

“So...Marck...since I did really good out there tonight...does that mean...we can…”

“Ahaha”, Marck laughed as he patted his digimon on the head. “Of course, Gaomon.” The African American brought his right hand to his shorts; rubbing the tent he sported. “In fact, it looks like I’m quite in the mood right now. Hehehe!”

Gaomon’s tail was now wagging faster, as it saw its partner bring out his dick before it. Nine inches of black meat made Gaomon’s eyes sparkle, as the canine took hold of it. With no hesitation, the digimon took the human’s dick into its mouth. Simultaneously licking and sucking on the human’s dick; all while bobbing its head along it. “Mmm...mmm”, Gaomon moaned as it took Marck’s dick down its throat; having it thrust forward and back through it. Its tongue moved all around the base and along the veins, and roughly along the meatus of the head. By the time Marck began to emit pre onto the digimon’s tongue, was when the human placed his right hand back on the canine’s head.

“Aaahhh, Gaomon...you’re still really good at using your tongue”, Marck moaned. With his right hand atop the canine’s head, the human held firmly, as he thrust his dick in and out of the digimon’s mouth; going at a medium pace. His thrusting movements made his shorts slide down to his ankles. “Aaahhh...sss...aaahhhh...sss….aaaahhhh!”

Despite the human’s thrusting speed, Gaomon was used to having its tamer’s dick going through its throat. The digimon’s old self would’ve clench its eyes tightly and gag while giving head, but now it eagerly took the whole member with no problems. Gaomon placed its own hands upon Marck’s hips; holding onto them while it deep throated its tamer. With the smell of the human’s musk entering its nostrils, Gaomon was being enticed. The digimon’s own dick started to expand; coming out from its hidden sheathe.

“Aaahhh...sss...aaahhh!” Marck’s moans continued to stream out from his mouth; growing in quantity. Feeling his own blood rushing into his groin, the human placed his other hand upon his digimon’s head, and held tightly. Marck increased the pace of his thrusting again, now fucking the digimon’s throat faster; his balls smacking against the canine’s lower maw and chin. Marck was giving his digimon a taste of his seed, as more precum seeped out from his dick, and down along the canine’s tongue. There was a stinging feeling the human felt along his dick, as more of his blood rushed within it. Marck clenched his teeth as he started to grunt amidst his moans.

With its eyes still opened, Gaomon looked up at its tamer and saw that familiar look he sported. The expression upon his face; the digimon loved that look of its tamer, as it knew what was to come. And then it happened, as Marck hilted his dick with his digimon’s throat; making Gaomon go wide eyed. “NGHHHH!” A mixture of a moan and a grunt escaped from Marck’s mouth, as he came within his digimon’s mouth; shooting his seed down the canine’s throat.

Although Gaomon was used to this, the sudden rush of cum going down its throat, made it tighten its hands around its tamer’s hips. Even then, the digimon was happily ingesting the human’s seed. Light gulping sounds could faintly be heard. During the moment, Gaomon closed its eyes, as its face was becoming a dark shade of red; its tail wagging again. “Ah...Marck’s special protein shake”, Gaomon thought; “Ah...still so sweet.” The digimon soon came out from its thoughts, as its tamer’s orgasm was dying down, and felt the hands upon its head loosening. Gaomon then felt its tamer’s dick slowly slide out from its mouth; the black member bobbed a bit before its very eyes. Seeing that there was a small bit of cum left on the head, Gaomon used its tongue lick it up in a slow motion.

“Ngh”, Marck moaned out through his teeth. He felt shivers coursing throughout his body, as the tip of the digimon’s tongue moved slowly along the meatus of his dick. Marck snickered, as he caressed the canine’s head. “Good boy”, he seductively said.

After cleaning its tamer’s dick of the remaining the cum, Gaomon moved its mouth away from it. The blush on the digimon’s face had expanded, as it looked up at its tamer. “Eheh! I...still don’t understand why you call me that”, Gaomon said; “Even though...you know that I’m sexless.”

“That may be true, but I’ve always considered you to be a male”, Marck said. The human then moved his hand from the digimon’s head, and rubbed it down along its body; immediately grabbing and rubbing Gaomon’s penis. “You even have a dick like a male, heh.”

“Ehehehe”, Gaomon meekly chuckled; “Then...I guess that makes me a male, hehe.” Slowly, the digimon closed his eyes as he was enjoying the handjob his tamer was giving him. His gloved covered hands were gripping the bench he sat on, as low moans of pleasure started coming out from his mouth. His tail happily wagging again, as he felt that hand rubbing and squeezing sensually along his dick.

Seeing his digimon all relaxed and enjoying the moment, made Marck smirk. “Hehehe! Yeah; you’re really liking this, huh”, Marck teased. “You ready to continue this further?” No words came out from the digimon’s mouth; Gaomon just gave a nod of his head. The grin on Marck’s face grew, as he took his hand away from the canine’s dick. Grabbing Gaomon by the hips, the human quickly turned the digimon around and onto his stomach. With the canine’s rear end raised up before him, Marck was given a full eyes view of his digimon’s tailhole. With his smug expression never fading, Marck licked around his lips, as he got himself down onto his knees. “Oh, I’m ready for this, hehehe.”

With his left hand, Marck held Gaomon by his left hip, while placing his right hand back on the digimon’s dick. Marck resumed jerking his digimon off, as he brought his face closer to the tailhole. With no hesitation, the human placed his mouth upon the digimon’s tailhole; penetrating Gaomon’s anal ring with his tongue. “NGH”, the digimon grunted, as he gripped the bench tighter, and his fur had risen. Very slightly, Gaomon’s body was quivering, as his tamer was tongue fucking his ass; feeling that wet muscle moving forward and back through his passage. With his left butt cheek being squeezed tightly; along with his dick getting rubbed and squeezed, Gaomon’s body eventually relaxed. “Aaaaahhhhh”, Gaomon sighed out in a pleasurable tone; his own tongue hanging out from his mouth.

The digimon was beginning to feel euphoric; feeling the blood within his digital body rushing to his groin. “Aahh...hah...aaahhh”, Gaomon started moaning; the sounds coming out in quantities, and he could barely control his volume. The hand rubbing along his dick increased its pace; jerking the member faster, with the thumb occasionally rubbing against the head. Such a feeling sent shivers through the digimon’s body, and eventually precum began to seep out of him. Feeling a bit of the digimon’s seed on his thumb, Marck ceased his jerking of the canine’s member, and took his hand off from it. Upon bringing his right hand on Gaomon’s right butt cheek, the human pulled his face away from the canine’s tailhole. A string of saliva was bridged between his lips and the asshole, that eventually broke.

“Hehe. Yeah, you’re ready for this.”

With his hands pressed firmly upon his digimon’s ass, Marck got himself up on his feet. The human’s dick pointing directly at Gaomon’s tailhole. Moving his hips forward, the head of the human’s dick made contact with the canine’s asshole. Slowly, the head penetrated Gaomon’s anal ring; the digimon’s body began to quiver again. With the head fully inside, Marck thrust the entire length of his dick inside of the digimon. “AAAAAHHHHH!” Right then and there, Marck thrusted his dick in and out through Gaomon’s ass; his balls smacking against the outside of the entrance. The digimon’s body jerked forward and back, due to the thrusting from his tamer; the canine enjoying it as his tail wagged in excitement. “AH...AH...AH...AH...AH!”

Marck’s thrusting speed wasn’t exactly fast; he was going at a slow to medium pace, as he fucked his digimon. “Mmph! Damn! Your asshole is tight again”, Marck moaned; making Gaomon blush again. “Oohh, but this is fine...love the feeling of my dick going through those tight walls.” With his grip on the canine’s ass tightening, Marck was making an attempt to increase the speed of his thrusting; now going at a full medium speed. The sounds of his balls hitting against the digimon’s entrance echoed throughout the locker room.

“AH...HAH...AH...HAH...AH!” Gaomon continued to moan with his tongue hanging out from his mouth; saliva dripping off from it. Feeling his inner walls stretching apart, as his tamer’s dick was moving further within him. He could practically feel the head hitting his prostate. That only ended up making the canine’s anal walls aqueeze against the thrusting member. With veins appearing along his shaft, Gaomon felt his dick starting to throb. And even though Marck wasn’t jerking him off anymore, precum continued to seep out from the digimon’s dick.

With his body becoming hot, Gaomon was panting amidst his moans; cooling himself down like an actual dog. While there was no sweat coming off his body, the digimon could definitely feel the wetness of his tamer’s abdoman from his wagging tail. The musky scent that emanated from the human’s body filled the canine’s nostrils, and it was stronger than ever before. The digimon was in a state of everlasting ecstasy.

“Hehehe”, Marck chuckled; the tail wagging against his chest tickled. He was moaning out through his teeth, and they were fairly lower than Gaomon’s. He would occasionally groan as those inner walls pressed against his dick; making him expel pre. ‘Hehehe! Gaomon...sss...can you feel the...sss...the precum I’m expelling?”

“Ah...yes...I...I can feel it”, Gaomon moaned. “I can...feel bits...of your seed.”

With a smirk on his face, Marck’s thrusting speed started to increase. In turn, Gaomon felt his ass clench, as his inner walls were squeezing tighter against the human’s dick. His hold on the bench had even tightened, as the digimon managed to dent it. Not only were the two moaning in unison, they were also grunting; feeling a stinging- like pain travelling along their groins.

“AAAHHH! I’m close...I think...I’m about...to cum.”

“Ah, me too, Gaomon! I can...feel myself...about to blow.”

There was more force coming from the human’s thrusts, and with force came more pre. The head getting ever so closer to hitting the digimon’s sensitive area, which only made the walls squeeze tighter and tighter. March recognized this feeling all too well, so he knew from experience that those closing walls weren’t enough to stop him, or slow him down. With a grin, Marck gripped Gaomon’s ass firmly, as he arched his back and hilted himself inside of the digimon; his head hitting the prostate.

“MMMMPH!”

“AAAAAAHHHHH!”

Gaomon’s anal walls had closed themselves against the human’s dick; squeezing the member as cum was being expelled. The canine felt his insides being filled with his tamer’s seed, as he himself was making a mess on the bench under him. While in the midst of their orgasming, Gaomon’s body was beginning to relax again; his inner walls starting to loosen. There was a brief snicker from the tamer, as he started to pull himself out from his digimon. However, as he pulled out to only the head being left inside, Marck went back to thrusting his dick through Gaomon’s tailhole; his thrusts severely slow, but a little bit rough.

The canine sighed, as he turned his head to the human; watching his ass being fucked a few thrusts, before Marck pulled completely out from him. Returning his tongue into his mouth, Gaomon held a big smile across his maw; feeling the human’s seed spilling out from his tailhole. And even though their orgasms had ended, the two were very much still erect, but free of that stinging-like pain on their groins.

Now, there was just complete silence within the locker room, as the two stared at one another. They each sported a smirk on their faces, which was common for Marck, but very rare for Gaomon to have. “I...love you so much...Marck”, Gaomon broke the silence. “I’ve said this plenty of times, but...I really do appreciate having you as my tamer.”

“And I feel the same way.” Grabbing the digimon by the waist, Marck lifted up Gaomon, and brought him up close to his face. “I love you too, Gaomon.” With their eyes closing, the two embraced one another, as their lips met; tongues dancing between their mouths as they kissed. And while he was enjoying their kissing, the digimon decided to give some more pleasure to his tamer, as his left foot rubbed along the human’s dick. The canine’s own dick rubbing along the human’s chest.

END!