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The Twelve Talismans:

Dimensional Travels

Chapter 4 -- Le Skunk Du Gabumon

(Gabumon/Fifi)

To the world travellers, Gym class was a welcome return to a semblance of normalcy. They were split between boys and girls. Each side was playing basketball at the moment... or something loosely related to it. The rules (if any) seemed to change at a second's notice, with the toons bringing into play anything and everything from ladders to trebuchets, all straight out of nowhere. It had more to do with a Harlem Globetrotters game. But once the digimon accepted that the only rule was "get the ball in the net", it made the game much easier, even fun. Gatomon was clearly the best player in the female game. Despite the bizarre powers her colourful classmates presented, no one could match her sheer speed and agility.

Babs grabbed the ball and whipped out a giant sling shot, firing the ball across from half court. "And that's good for three!" She cheered, but a long white and purple tail with a gold ring looped around the ball before it could land in the basket.

"Denied." Gatomon smirked, holding the orange ball in her tail as she hung onto the whiteboard. She flung it with her tail across the court to her teammate, purple skunk Fifi, who took the shot... only to have the ball deflected by a spinning ball of fire. Vulpix landed on the ground, smiling as she awkwardly held the ball, passing it to another teammate. The fox couldn't handle the ball well, but she was fast and an excellent blocker.

Gatomon grinned. She was having fun. Her team had the lead, yet it was still a challenge. Especially since she had to be prepared for anything the other team could throw at her. Amongst other things she had no idea where the Sherman tank had come from.

Gabumon was on the boy's game, and although not on Gatomon's level, he was doing well, an average player on his team. He fired a shot off, Buster catching it in his long blue ears to perform a slam dunk. That rabbit could jump, which in retrospect wasn't all that surprising. "All right!" Buster seemed in quite the cheerful mood now. He hadn't stopped smiling since they'd gotten in the gym.

The games went on for an hour with everybody getting a good work out. Even Gatomon was sweating by the end of it. The coach, some sort of tall, brown coyote who kept calling himself a genius, eventually told them to clean up, put everything away, and hit the showers.

The lizard blushed a bit at this. He hated taking off his pelt. He always felt embarrassed, worse than being naked. But he was sweaty and filthy; he needed to shower. So while everyone else was putting away the equipment, Gabumon snuck off to the showers. He quickly removed his pelt and placed it on the towel rack when he spotted something golden falling on the floor.

"Oh." He bent down and picked it up. It was that gold teardrop thing Morrigan had given him. "Forgot about this." He still had not figured out what it was for, though he had a feeling it should not be left unguarded. He quickly moved on to the shower, figuring he could be done within a few minutes, and quickly began to soap off.

He had not, unfortunately noticed the tiny grey mouse with a diaper on that entered the room right after him. Somehow he managed to pull out two bucked of dye while Gabumon showered, one black and one white, as well as a whole bunch of white shirts. Sneezer (for that was him) happily went on his work.

"Time to make the referee uniforms, yup yup." The mouse talked to himself as he held out the white shirts and threw them over the towel rack. He worked quickly, pulling the garments off the rack one after the other and dipping them in the black dye before painting white stripes with a brush, and hanging them to dry. One of the "shirts", however, turned out to be Gabumon's pelt. Rule of funny being in effect, he did not notice that it was not white, much less a shirt, and proceeded to dye it black. The little mouse then took a paint brush as big as he was and drew a first, big white stripe down the centre. He was interrupted, however by a loud shout of anguish.

"Noooo!" Gabumon howled as he snatched his pelt from the mouse while the tiny grey creature's back was turned. "My pelt!!" He flung the now black and white fur on his back before Sneezer could turn around and see him. In his rush he ended up making the fresh ink cover his yellow skin, dying it black. "Gah!" The digimon panicked and tried to smear the black ooze off, but only succeeded in getting it everywhere it had not gotten on its own. He then jumped into the shower, trying to wash it off, but as with most dyes, that was easier said than done.

The now black digimon was still frantically scrubbing when the rest of the boys came in. "Hey Gabumon, what's with the new look?" Buster joked as he took off his jersey shirt and wrapped a towel around his waist.

Gabumon briefly wondered why the rabbit bothered with the towel. It was not like Buster wore pants or anything like that. But his mind was soon taken off that thought. "That little mouse, he dyed my pelt!" He frantically scrubbed a spot on it, but the dye held fast. He turned his back to the other guys so they could see the single wide white stripe down the centre of his back.

Buster rabbit blinked twice at seeing the white stripe, and something dawned on him. "Wait wait wait." The blue rabbit pulled a handbook labelled Toon Clich from under his white towel. "Let's see... fur dyed black, white stripe down the back... yup, clichnumber 75 by the... hmm... book."

"Clich75? What's that?" Gabumon watched as all the boys took a step back with perfect unison. "Why are you stepping bac..." He was interrupted by the changing room door blasting open, and being thrown off his feet quicker than he could see.

"Oh mon chi!" Fifi hugged the black dyed digimon tightly. "Where have you been all my life?!" She began to pepper his face and neck with wet, loud kisses.

"Fifi! I was just in your class!" The lizard struggled, but her grip was like iron. "How can you not recognize me?"

"Oh I think I would remember a beautiful skunk such as yourself!" She continued to kiss him all over.

"Hey, Fifi! This is the boy's room!" Buster suddenly shouted, holding the towel tighter around himself. "Some privacy would be welcomed! What if we had no pants on?"

"You don't even wear pants!" Gabumon managed to shout back between kisses. "Any of you!"

"Oh do not make any attention to those boys, my sexy skunk.!" Fifi interjected in her heavy French accent. She hugged even tighter, so much so, in fact, that Gabumon actually popped from her grip. True to comic form, the poor digimon went flying right out though the door and skidded across the wooden gym floor.

Gatomon stood there, freshly showered and gave a short stare as Gabumon lay on his back. "Don't tell me you've gone evil, Gabumon." She chuckled a bit.

"Vulpix." Vulpix sniffed at the lizard, recognizing the scent. The subtitles formed under her: NO, HE JUST DYED. The females burst into giggle at the Pokemon's horrendous pun. Gabumon got up quickly.

"Gatomon, you've got to get me out of here!"

"Gabumon, don't worry if some of the guys are bigger than you." She giggled some more, in a bit of a mischievous mood.

"No, it's not..."

The lizard was interrupted as the door to the boy's change room burst open and slammed against the wall. Fifi stood there, her paws clasped together tightly against her chin in a dramatic pose. "Oh mon amour!" she blinked her eyes, which had somehow turned to pink hearts and sprouted eyelashes the size of fingers. "There is my hunk of skunk!"

Said "hunk of skunk" promptly took cover behind Gatomon. "I am a digimon!" he protested.

"Oh I do not care from what country you are, true love conquers all!" Fifi advanced, her eyes pulsing in and out.

"Ugh," Gatomon made a bit of a face. "I will never get used to this eye stuff."

YEAH, THAT LOOKS LIKE IT HURTS. Vulpix agreed as the skunk got closer. Even she was a touch freaked out by it.

"Guys, a little help?" Gabumon whimpered as he backed off slowly from the obviously enamoured purple skunk.

"Yeah, well, sorry Gabumon." Gatomon smirked. "Fighting off love sick girls isn't something I normally do." She felt entitled to some payback for the other digimon helping Gomamon videotape her. Besides, it was not like that admittedly pretty kooky skunk was trying to skewer him or anything. "Besides." She added, putting a paw atop Vulpix's head. "We have to get to class. Wouldn't want to be tardy!" The pokemon cocked her head, but decided to leave Gabumon alone. He wasn't in any danger and besides, she knew he liked cute furry girls. Well, okay, any girl.

"Gatomon, this isn't funny!" Gabumon screamed as he moved back further before turning around and breaking into a full dead run down the hall.

"Oh mon doux ami!" The digimon heard the siren's call behind her. "It was meant to be!"

Geeze, everyone here is ten shades of crazy. Gabumon thought as he rounded a corner. He spotted the boys' bathroom on the side. Maybe he could duck in here while the crazed skunk ran down the hall after him... maybe he could clean his pelt while he was...

The digimon stood in the door, frozen and his thoughts completely derailed at the sight. In the sink, filled with hot water to make a makeshift hot tub, was a miniature Gatomon with dark grey fur, red horns, and a tail with a triangular pointed end. Next to her was a red pitchfork, only half emerging from the water. On the other end was a tiny clone of Buster with white wings and a halo that currently rested on his head at an awkward angle. He also had the most satisfied look on his face. The little demon Gatomon looked up at him and grinned.

"Sorry, but you missed the show, stud."

Gabumon took one more look, then closed the door slowly without another word, stepping backwards. The weird sight completely left him completely floored, and he had even forgotten why he'd tried to get into the bathroom in the first place. "Oh my love! I knew you'd wait for me!" Fifi latched on to the black digimon like a leech, one paw stroking his golden horn up and down. "Oh, they say seeing a unicorn is a sign of love, is it not?"

The door closed to the bathroom, leaving the little shoulder angels to their business. Temptation, the devil Gatomon, snickered as she took another drag from her cigarette. "It's so hard to get a moment's privacy in our branch, isn't it?" She ran her tail over the angel rabbit's face.

"Gabbah guh..." The little angel Buster mumbled, completely satisfied. He had been used for all of the last half an hour, and had virtually no feelings left below his waist.

"Temptation!"

The shoulder devil looked back. There was the snow white Gatomon shoulder angel, complete with wings, halo, and a flowing white robe. "Oh it's you. Conscience."

"You! Don't you have any morals?" Conscience glared like a stern parent.

"Uh, no. That's, kinda my thing, in case you had not noticed." The imp pointed to herself with her tail "Temptation, y'know." She took another drag from the cigarette, blowing the smoke into the angel's face. "Sides, you said there was nothing wrong with BEEPing Buster." Apparently even constructs of the imagination were censored here.

"Yes, but Buster's conscience! He is supposed to tell Buster what is right and wrong!" Conscience pointed to the buster angel, who simply gurgled another nonsense reply. "You know that is totally against the rules!"

"I will refer you to my title again: Temptation." She purred softly, the water vibrating around her chest. "My whole purpose is breaking rules."

"And smoking!" Conscience reached down and yanked the burning cigarette from the devil's mouth. "Don't you know that it is bad for your health?"

"Figment of Gatomon's imagination, here." Temptation stood up, shaking off the water, before she began to put her skin-tight black leather pants and top back on. "I don't even have a respiratory system, you know." The imp stretched a bit, concentrated for a second, and two long black bat wings sprouted from her back. "Ahhh... " She extended and flexed them to get the kinks out.

"And where are you going?" Conscience lectured at her evil twin.

"Hey, I don't know how long I'm going to be in existence." Temptation flapped her wings once, taking flight. "So I am going to enjoy every second of it." The girl flashed a smile, showing her sharp white teeth. "I think I might hunt down Buster's own little devil imp."

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Gabumon was on the run yet again. He had managed to escape the clingy skunk twice so far (assuming the first time even counted). He had no idea why Fifi ran into the clearly fake painted door on the wall in the artroom.. or even why there was a door painted on the wall in the art room... but he was fast learning that this world thrived on random comedic timing and coincidences, and as long as it worked in his favor, he was okay with it. He decided to take the flight outside, pushing on the outside doors' metal bar and ending up bolting across the Soccer field.

"Oh my love!" Gabumon grimaced as he heard the skunkette right behind him. "You are right, it is far too beautiful a day to remain indoors, my hunk of skunk!" Fifi stuck out her lips, and they seemed to extend painfully far as she made wet smacking sounds with them and clenched her hands tighter.

"I am not a skunk!" the lizard looked over his shoulder to protest. Not seeing where hewasgoing, he tripped over an errant soccer ball, landingflat on his belly with a grunt. He flipped over promptly on his back to face the advancing purple-furred girl. He scooted backwards panickedly without getting up, now heading under the bleachers.

"Oh, that is not true my ebony and ivory beauty!" Fifi followed him as he crawled under the bleachers. "Now, let us smooch each others!"

The sunlight beamed in through numerous opening left shadows crisscrossing over the pair: Gabumon laying on his back while the girl towered over him. "I... kinda have a girl." The dyed digimon tried to explain, suddenly letting out a whoofing sound as Fifi jumped right on top of his stomach.

"Only kind of?" Fifi almost purred as she began to lick his cheek. "Oh my, I have never caught one of you skunks so easily before! You must truly be meant for me!"

"Well, we've been together..." The digimon spoke between the purple skunk's licking and kissing him all over the face. "I mean, I would like to... ask her... to be my girl..." He tried to explain, but he might as well been talking to a doorknob: the shapely girl simply kept on molesting him as if he hadn't been speaking at all.

"Oh, but she is not here now, is she mon petit?" Fifi continued to move around, lying on top of the confused lizard. "Besides, I think your little friend, she is not doing her job as your little friend, is it not?"

Gabumon hadn't realized it up until right then, but having a horny skunk rubbing over his body was making his package swell under the stimulation. The girl's tight little butt was rubbing over his groin and she could feel his arousal raising. "Ummm..." Gabumon blushed, though it was invisible through the black dye.

Fifi, unlike a lot of the other young toons, was not as inexperienced as Buster was. She was, in fact, actively promiscuous, fooling around with any boy she got her mitts on, especially skunks... or anyone dressed like a skunk. She had lost her virginity about a year ago to a skunk from the rival school. And she slept with skunk French teacher on a somewhat regular basis. She didn't need help with her grades, she just liked it. And there were half a dozen or so more times that ranged from random making out with gropes right up to full on anal sex or bondage. Everyone has their fetishes, and skunks were hers. Okay, more like obsession. But there were still a couple non-skunks, non-lookalikes in the mix: a girl does have her needs.

"Oh my! Such a frisky skunk!" She exclaimed at groping him.

"I am not... uhhh..." Gabumon could not help but groan a bit as more of his bright yellow cock slipped out. Unlike her he only had experience with a few girls, mostly Vulpix and that sex-starved succubus. A female actually chasing him was, whether he wanted it to or not, a pretty big turn-on for him.

"Oh mon dieu!" The purple skunk let a surprised little moan. "I did not know they made les queues as grosses as you!" She turned around skillfully, so her ass was right in Gabumon's face and wrapped both of her paws around the length, immediately starting to stroke up and down. Gabumon had to give her that: she knew how to give a decent paw job, pressing her thumbs hard into the length of his shaft as her hands moved up and down in skilled motions.

Gabumon was certainly enjoying the treatment, and normally he would have nothing to say about some hot girl sticking her furry ass cheek in his face. After all Vulpix had done exactly that upon first meeting him. But fact was, it was a skunk's ass with an upturned tail. He could even see the two tiny scent glands on either side of her asshole. The unquenchable worry was even causing Gabumon to wilt a bit.

"Um... can you... move your butt... er... somewhere else?" He meekly requested.

Fifi was frantically pumping up and down, doing her best to keep the yellow cock up. At some eight inches, and thick as it was, it was certainly the biggest one she had ever seen. "Oh yes, let's go forward!" She smiled as she lifted her ass up and turned around once more to come face to face with Gabumon. She held the member up to her cunt, rubbing the head over her purple wet slit, and even considered anal sex, but toon or no toon, a size like his would hurt her without ample lubrication. Maybe the next time she hooked up with this guy.

"Uhhh..." The plump digimon let out a groan as his cock was soon at full length, the tip rubbing into the skunk's folds. Any leftover resistance was promptly squeezed out of him when the girl slowly began to lower herself down.

"Oh tres gros!" The skunk noted approvingly as she lowered herself down on the length. She easily took the entire thing in a single motion, her pussy well prepared by fingers, cocks and even the occasional fruit and vegetables: it was all but impossible to find a vibrator in this world. "Et tres bien!" She grunted as she took a moment to enjoy the length inside of her before beginning to move up and down, her paws resting on Gabumon's chest. "Tres, tres bien!" She often resorted to her native French when she was getting laid.

"Uhhh yes... tres bien." Gabumon spoke no French at all, except the occasional random phrase. At any rates, it sounded good to him. He grabbed on to Fifi's hips and started to participate more actively. Right now he yearned badly for release. "Tres bien indeed!" He grunted loudly, moving back and forth on the grass under the bleachers. "Tres tight!"

"Uhhh!" Fifi was grunting as hard as him by now, riding hard and fast. This new skunk, whoever he was, at least seemed to know what he was doing. More than that, he was pretty good at it! "Oh oui, oui!" She panted, getting closer and closer to her orgasm.

Gabumon half sat up, and grabbed Fifi by her furry tits. She had a pretty pronounced chest for her age, each of her breasts a good handful. "MMmm yeah... Getting close..." He panted hard into her ear as he continued pounding into her.

The skunk nodded eagerly. The added stimulation was a welcome plus as she too drew closer fast. She wrapped her arms around Gabumon's neck, squeezing tightly. That belly of his rubbed into her own furry stomach. He felt nice, huggable and warm inside and out. "Ohhhhh oui, oui, ouuuuiiiii"! She came hard, her entire body shuddering in delight. This new skunk had definitely just jumped right at the top of her list.

Gabumon was still a bit away, but when he heard Fifi scream from her orgasm and felt her body spasm against his, he quickly picked up the pace. His hips slammed into hers again and again as Fifi began to come down, and a moment later, he came too, nice and hard, shuddering as he filled the skunk's snatch with his cream. "Ohhh yeah..."

Fifi held on tightly for several seconds more, enjoying the warm embrace. "Oh such a grand skunk you are." She slowly slid off the cock and stood up, her legs a touch wobbly. She hadn't realized just how long it was; she was so overcome with lust. She would be sore for a few days at least... and couldn't care less about it. "But I must go and shower." The shapely skunkette bent forward and gave Gabumon such a passionate kiss the lizard could swear his heart skipped a beat. "Till we met again, Adieu." And Fifi walked away, a bit unsteady, back across the field to shower off, leaving a very confused, black-dyed digimon.

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"Are you sure you don't want some more tea Miss Penny-Knicker-Bottoms?" The red haired girl smiled as she held the plastic tea pot high.

Gomamon squirmed in the little seat, ruffling the pink dress he was in, his yellow sunhat slightly askew. "Yeah I am good, Miss Bat-Crazy-Psycho." He squirmed some more. "But I have to get going... I um..." He thought for a moment. "Need to take a bath. That fish, phew!"

"Oh you need that bath!" Elmyra stood up, taking off her frilly hat and the oversize necklace.

"Yeah, so if you don't mind, I'll just be..." The hog-tied seal thought he might be able to talk his way out of this.

"Well then let's get you a bath!" The girl walked over and picked up Gomamon. Somehow the ropes just fell off him.

It took Gomamon a second to realize just what he got himself into as he was carried into the bathroom. "Oh BEEP me." His ears drooped under the sunhat. "What I wouldn't give for one uncensored swear word."

I wasn't going to do this one, but hey, Fifi is hot. And yeah, I didn't give her the skunk smell. But sometimes she has it, sometimes she can control it, and sometimes she can't. And who doesn't love the old fashioned turned into a skunk with black and white paint routine? And I added Temptation and Conscience In for a bit of fan service. To be honest, I never named them. Seems like they got names on their own. Should I make an actual sex scene with Temptation? They are kind of fun to write about ( Anyway, I love comments, ideas, feedback and so on. Post them on this site, or email them to [email protected]