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Light... sleeping gently like clouds, memories long past and fading, gone nearly but a dream in a vast cascade of darkness; no abyss will enter, he'll sleep with the angels. Floating there, stuck in one place, one time forever in such a slumber. Such is the mark of the chosen; one among the rest who most suffer before seeing true greatness. Such a beautiful dream lasting forever, and now it seems to be a nightmare. To know nothing can be changed or altered, everything just must be relived. One more life to take to the ether but first, one last journey, one last love must be lived a life of strife and valor. There will be blood and hells gates will unleash their spawn. War will corrupt us it will fill our veins. Bloodlust will heighten and surviving the game. It will elude us...the truth...it will be hidden forever as long as we look with blind eyes. One false step from reality can bend at anytime and at any point. Then they will fall. They will see the truth has escaped them for far too long. Then there is love. Something they fight their entire lives to defend. They don't ask if love is evil or if it is the truth they just simply play their parts. All parts lead back to some sort of chosen prophecy. One that last forever just like war, it links them to continue. They presume without second thought, they will go on forever. And time...time will only show them when...when things come to fruition. They will check Veemon and Impmon...

Tails asked, "Is he fully asleep...?"

Monodramon said, "Reconfiguration is at ten percent. His far lost in the dream now. Things will run very smoothly now."

Tails asked, "How's the other one?"

Monodramon said, "He too is moving right along with him. They'll finish together."

Memories all reaching back to the start. Only this time everything is so much different. It had a basic trend of following everything that once was; only that in one point things started to really bend out of place. The one time where he thought all his problems truly began. Everything else before seemed both vague and yet happy. But when this point came he lived both an inner and outer body experience at the same time. He saw himself and saw the lie that was created for others to manipulate the system in the first place. It was truly freighting and yet the emotion played over so quickly that it didn't even seem to exist. A fake wall created to bind from any emotional behavior. All that was left was his smile. He wanted it to go away to but it couldn't, not yet anyway. Seeing his first moment of desire was partially amusing. He could feel only its warm memories. And ever touch was felt since he felt everything from his inner body and it simply satisfied. The other had also shared that very feeling only to another memory. His memory of the happiest he felt even if it was a lie. Both manipulated from the inside from their core. It would work; none of them had anything else left to give or to do. Both bodies stuck to their memory and sticking to the one desire and forgetting everything else that ever happened. Evil would soon have his treat: two worthy advisories. But even before that the preemptive plan would have to move flawlessly. They knew they would succeed. They were so secluded from the rest of the world. No one would find them until they were ready; without them the world would shatter. The evil ones would have access to the creator. Once they reached the creator it will end. All existence except theirs would prosper; they would take heroes and slash them into slaves. They would rule with an iron fist. Then destiny would be an illusion. Everything that was fought for would be an illusion. The memory was becoming more real. Every touch feeling like a warm gentle run-across that would emerge and lift than fade by being so cold it left him to shiver. He took notice of the patterns, what was still left of the memory around him. Those grassy green bushes that kept them hidden from everything else, leaving them to a perfect moment of serenity. The cold brush against the coble stone of some building started to seem too vague to remember what kind it was. It no longer seemed to matter. All that was left was those two and eternally privacy within the moment. It was locked there. Everything within that very moment seemed to last even long that he remembered.

Monodramon said, "Reconfiguration has hit twenty percent for both of them. "

Tails said, "Maybe I doubted the situation. But then again it's too early to judge."

Monodramon joked, "If you're scared you can always hold your breath and count to ten."

Tails sighed, "Very funny..."

Ever second the illusion chopped away and felt more real. Everything that was abstract was clearing. Every bit of tension built up more and more and the feeling of it fluxed. The feeling being apart from his body was also fading. It felt more like a separate angel watching over him as he felt the touch of flesh bristle and tantalize him. He was becoming an entire whole within this memory. He was now in it. In this memory his eyes finally fluttered open. He saw his first pleasing him with a simple pleasure by damping his aroused member. Now it seemed all too clear, the veil was gone. This was all he had left of anything now. There was nothing else but to behold Stitch once more. He was always their pleasuring him and would continue to do so for what was going to seem like an everlasting life time. Which to Veemon was no problem, for he loved this moment, it was the only moment that was there to be had. The pleasure had its lasting moment. That first orgasm was relived. It felt magical. There was nothing more to be had or lost. Stitch proceeded to do everything that was done that first time and the pleasure felt twice as good and twice as long.

Monodramon said, "They are halfway done already..."

Suddenly something felt wrong. Some sort of disconnect from everything that seemed right. Veemon had known Stitch had spoken but he never did. Everything seemed to lap back to the beginning. The memory was incomplete. Now there was a gut feeling. This time Veemon broke from it. Stitch sat there still stuck within the loop now satisfying nothing. The sky darkened.

Veemon muttered, "What's going on?"

Everything went pitch black. A small patch of darkened dead grass was left of Veemon viewing capacity. Veemon ran out of the bushes at the ground clear but was much different. The streets look like there were hit with multiple earthquakes. The pavement was a disgusting red substance that looked like human flesh mixed with various other fleshes. That sky only glimmered a bit. Veemon looked to the library it looked as it was torn by a bulldozer. It was still so hard to see. He saw a flash light and a handgun. He picked them up. He looked back to the dead bushes.

Veemon whispered, "Stitch..."

He slithered inside and only saw a discombobulated corpse of what seemed to be left of stitch. It moved Veemon jumped back. It growled as its mouth was spread across its split head. Veemon ran away. He ran back to his house or at least the house he thought of to be his from recalling this false memory.

Tails asked "What's going on?"

Monodramon answered, "Something in the program is alive, or alive enough to manipulate the program from within. It wants that pure essence Veemon possesses. Once it does he'll be trapped within a dark coma forever."

Tails asked, "Did you know this was going to happen?"

Monodramon figured, "No, but I bet it has something to do with the project. Its interference with his life has created some sort of altered inner dimension demon."

Tails said, "Is there a way to help?"

Monodramon said, "Yeah but it would require another capsule and some sort of way to link the two together."

Gatomon came up and said, "You worry about the capsule and whatever link you need. I'll gone in and see if I can help."

Veemon rushed inside what was left of his house. An eerie siren was all Veemon could hear. Everything felt so dead. Now all the memories were mixing in ways they were never meant to. This was dark and truly horrific. Bravery, the first step to overcome any obstacle, Veemon took a deep breath. He entered the room believed to be his. On the floor underneath his broken bed was a small note. He studied the old tarnished note carefully. It did have his name on it. He opened he note to see a dark drawing of the very room he was in and in right on the bad was a hideous creature; it 's lower and upper lip were attached with skin that was long dead. Its body looked like it was burned several times. His knees were bent in the opposite direction. He lowered the paper to see that very creature in that very same spot. It seemed to lash at him he stumble back and broke through the floor hitting a lower cellar room. He got up and picked up the gun and light he almost lost. He looked back up to see the floor he fell through was now sealed. He looked down the long corridor. He looked behind him to see a red wall. He walked down the corridor slowly. He looked down the metal platform he stood on to seem below was a long abyss. He kept going until he reached a door.

He opened it and seemed to enter into a hospital. He could hear screams of agony and pain. The light only helped him to see so far ahead. He couldn't stop shivering. His eyes gazed up at the wall ahead, dreadful tears of sorrow and pain flowed as he saw his own father pinned to the wall with nails. There was so much blood. He looked to be dead. All his memories flooded, seeping into his mind. All the lies merged with the truth. It was on one life but not his. It was a false world within a false world, now he truly wondered where the truth lied. He turned the corner sickened of the sight. He could barely keep moving the sadness was overwhelming. With each step tears just continued to flow down. He heard another menacing growl from behind him. He turned slowly to see his father was gone. There was nothing on the wall; just blood. He was scared shitless his shivering became more then evident as it started to hurt. That was when he realized there was still pain. And if he could get hurt then he could die. It didn't help at all to think of it. The gun was gripped harder he felt he had to move on ahead as for what that noise was he felt he could ill afford to find out. After reaching another door he was back outside. Everything was so desolate and far. It was unbearably chilly. It was foggy but at least there was no need for the light anymore. He only turned if off but kept it close. Than another creature was spotted it was slanting its way toward him. He pointed the gun and finally shot giving the creature three good ones. It fell and it seemed to evaporate. He walked down the long street. He noticed a large shack that looked like a normal shack. He looked inside he looked to see another envelope. Before reaching for it he fainted perhaps from over shivering so much.

When he woke up he sat up to see he was elsewhere. He looked around to see it was like an abandoned subway station. He looked to the stairs to see it was blockaded by rubble. He saw the empty train with all the doors open. There seemed to be nowhere else to go, even going along further down the track was also blocked. He raised his gun with eighteen bullets left. He stepped inside he looked at the red door that lead to the next car. He pushed it open and walked inside. His ears perked as the same load siren was heard. Everything started to go pitch black.

He cowered, "Not again."

He quickly turned on the flashlight to see the bus turned all damaged and destroyed. The circuits sparked from time to time. That deeper chill came back. He looked back to see the door he came from was also too crumble to exit. He had to forge ahead to the front of the train. He saw a quick dark flash dash outside the train window. His flash light started to blink.

He muttered, "Shit."

He tried to gain his morale. He had no time; he rushed to the front trying not to think about anything else besides making it alive. He saw the front car door was open. He exited and made his way to the next subway stop. He looked further the train tunnel to see a whole horde of demons inching there was closer. Further back was a much larger demon than the rest that carried a huge sword. He looked to the stairs to see they were accessible. He ran not bothering to look back. As soon as he made it his flashlight died. There was no more use for it. He discarded it. Both hands now gripped the gun. He knew sooner or later it would run its course. He walked down a street the fog had returned. It turned much brighter everything returned to a semi-neutral way. He saw a police station. He rushed inside. He took deep breaths. He was overwhelmed with the thrill of everything. Nothing was in sync. All order was lost, his angel far abandoned him. This was worse than hell whatever it was. This corrupt life was overbearing. Nothing was simple anymore. There seemed to be no over for him, no end. His tears had long left him; even though he still wanted to; there was nothing left. He leaned against a desk for a while. It was silent. For some reason this felt even stranger than everything before. Pure silence, such a strange subtle thing to bring everything else into prospective for him, it wouldn't end. Not like this, not here anyway and sooner or later that darkness would return. It would try to swallow him. He got back up and left and looked down the road to see what looked light a perfect human child playing. There was a short pause. He studied only a bit longer to see she was a demon or at least didn't look like one. She was just playing with something.

He yelled, "Hey little girl."

She turned her head and got up and ran. The sirens sounded again. Now he saw various people running into the church next door. He looked to the church which looked to be in good condition. He turned the other way to see the darkness was spreading, getting closer and closer. He ran for the church as well. He got to the steps he looked out into the darkness. He could see that large demon with the giant sword approaching. He felt frozen.

A voice behind him yelled, "Hurry get inside."

He shook his head to refocus and entered as the doors were closed. He looked around to see most of the people were praying. It was a strange sight indeed. He had never made other contact with humans before besides his owner. As they gave him a look they got their distance nicely set and well. He couldn't care to know what they were thinking he simply went to the second floor. They didn't seem to bother him for it. He looked out a window with bars to see all that darkness. It was odd to see that it didn't seem to effect this building at all. He had the hardest time sleeping. None of the adults seemed to sleep or they took turns. Some kept watch, some still prayed. It would seem even though there was no longer an angel watching him that something was guiding him. It surly didn't feel like an angel. At some point the darkness faded. No one seemed to go out alone. He stayed inside until the church cleared. It was different; that feeling of morbid fear still lurked but it also seemed second nature at this point. The silence was amusing he couldn't tell what the point of this was. This place was it going to be his sanctuary forever. If so, it felt like a jail. But at this point where else was there to go. The world out there was beyond disgusting. He got up and went downstairs he got to the doorway. He stopped he looked out to where that creature came from. There was something about that moment that made him think. There was something about that demon that actually calmed him. Not in an absolute happy way. Apart of him also felt saddened by it. He made his way outside he walked in that direction. He wondered where that demon came from and where it went. He was scared but he also wanted to at least know. He journeyed out into the misty streets making his way down the many small houses. He looked ahead to see a hotel.

Monodramon said, "Ok were ready now."

Tails asked, "You sure you're up for this?"

Gatomon said, "Link me up."

Veemon opened the door and walked inside. This place was marked on the floors with various designs in what looked like marker. He couldn't make out the actual symbol. He walked to the second floor. He looked at the various closed rooms. He went down the various hallways. He was getting ready to leave he made his way back but then saw a white door down one hallway he didn't see before. He walked down it pointing the gun at the door. The door opened slowly. He cocked the gun ready to fire but as he saw her coming out he lowered the gun.

Veemon asked, "What are you doing here?"

Gatomon answered, "I'm here to save you from the nightmare long enough so that you can wake up."

He asked, "What are you talking about."

She said, "You might have forgotten a lot by now by you should at least now this isn't real. Now come on."

She grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the door. The siren was called.

He said, "Hold on."

Darkness spewed from the very door they were about to enter. He trembled as the room decayed before his very eyes. The door melted away. She was about to speak to tell him to let go but she was now feeling the fear that was this nightmare and that only made him more scare. She held on tightly as the room was completely changed. Everything was so different now. He held up the gun. There was no light to guide them. It wasn't as dark as before but it was twice as disgusting. There noise was coming from behind the melted door. He started to pull her out of the hall without saying anything. He moved with caution he looked up as the ceiling dripped a red icky substance. He led her downstairs and opened the door slowly. He looked around and saw that huge demon with the sword heading their way. He shut the door. He looked around now trying to find another way out. He saw a downstairs that led into a basement. He took her down; none of them cared to look back at the horror that was catching up to them. The dangers that lurked all around them seemed to have them so focused on moving deeper into this hell's domain. Far below was lava that was felt; as the two sweated just a bit. At this it lit up the some of the areas. Every corridor was small and narrow. Some of the creatures had to be dealt with directly to continue to press forward and even lower. Every corner was a surprise waiting to happen. He was running out of bullets. They continued down one hallway and made their way to a long hallway with a bunch of demons aligned so closed together and yet so still. They looked like nurses. They each had knives out in hand. He saw a flash light and attached to the wall. He grabbed it and turned on. Suddenly they all started to move toward them slowly. Their bodies twitching and bending in ways that seemed so unnatural and they kept moving; there rate of speed increased as they got closer. He turned off the light to see they all stopped. They were left to let out small eerie cries and a small instant burst of a one quick movement. He realized to get across in one piece they would have to get across without the light; he turned it off but kept it in hand. He grabbed her arm and slowly began to squeeze his way through. Their bodies twitched; which didn't help at all. One single touch came upon one of the demon nurses and one of the attempted to slash. They started killing each other. They both ran through as the demons went crazy. They made it to the other side. He turned on the light and placed it down. They both ran ahead as the creatures stopped at the flash light and continued to move and twitch. They both entered a door. It was a small room with one single bed. On it seemed to be some sort of small creature. Then everything turned white.

Monodramon said, "Don't do this."

Tails said, "We have no choice. We have to get them to finish now."

Monodramon said, "Fine."

Veemon was pulled out of the capsule still slumbering. He was stuck in that phase. She too was let out. They were all taken. Something happened; something undone before; time was fixated on this moment. There was simply no other choice in the matter now. All in the meanwhile Scourge had himself a sit down with me. I was on my desk awaiting his arrival.

Scourge asked, "So you're the creator? You're Vee_Stitch."

I said, "Yes. This is my world you see before you. This is also the world I brought you into. I never thought you'd become such a rogue."

Scourge said, "I'm not going to dance around like the other simple programs. I have come to claim god hood. You are the ultimate sin incarnated to a creature to hide the complex truth..."

I said, "Thing is, there is no such thing as a simple program. Everything I designed was always choice based driven. I always allowed so much freedom. Many of the programs saw fit to take it into their own hands and create such a complex thought."

Scourge said, "That's way things are too hectic. And when you're programs went off the deep end others choose to fight back."

I said, "Pretty much. I knew things had to be wrapped up. I knew things weren't going as soon as this project was being created. A program that created a whole new program that just broke all the rules, and ended the world. Its very existence set everything else in motion."

Scourge said, "There is one thing you're wrong about. That project will save us from them. You will join me to see my plan to come into fruition. Once the original is gone than it will all become clear."

I asked, "So what's your plan?"

Scourge answered, "To gather all of them who broke off and end them. In order to do that I must test the valor of my own allies, I know some of them are reeling on the brink of destruction."

I said, "The only way to do that; would be to give yourself in and become just like them."

Scourge said, "Not really. I have ways of finding out such things without degrading myself. First I'll cover that then I'll get him and others to my little jail. I knew I had to capture you first before you went off and created another hero."

I said, "There is one flaw. I cannot just create another hero. If any of them mate then the outcome of that one's nature will decides his or her fate. I was simply the creator. Once I was done all I did was watch.

Scourge said, "So you really are him. Then it's simply a question of time. Things must be done now."

At least it was calm now. All left but to small white room, all three of them stuck in some sort of cybernetic limbo. They were finally done. They couldn't speak; it was as if they were dead but still conscious. It was the first time all three of them saw the light in its purest form. It was the first time they saw the truth. She was the first to disappear from the equation. The other two their bodies were being prepped. She left seeing their attempt to call out the project. She had no interest in staying. She made her way of his house. She went deep into the streets.

Scourge dragged me into a huge jail with many cells. I was locked up.

I asked, "I must admit you have gotten a lot further than what I expected. Now tell me; what do you plan to do with her?"

Scourge said, "Everything else is already in motion. I'll be back shortly after I talk to her."

His arrival to her was made quickly with his motorcycle. He got off to see the three of his members waiting for his instruction. She was the first to set him aside.

Gatomon asked, "Can we talk?"

Scourge said, "Elsewhere."

He nodded to her to let her know to get on. The rode off to a hotel, they entered into a small room with one bed in the center.

She sat down and asked, "You already knew didn't you?"

Scourge said, "Hold that thought got to use the restroom."

As he left she sat their passionately thinking about that white space she was in.

He came back in and asked, "What did I know?"

She said, "That I'm one of them. I can't turn away from that lie. I once lived that life and I tried to change it just to be with you, but clearly it's only shown me that I can't stay away. I can't stay clean not matter what I do. I have fallen too hard for you. My lust craves your attention."

Scourge got closer, "I should have known your obedience was weak."

She got up face to face with him. He backed up slowly trying to find the door. He pinned him against the wall and slammed the door. She grabbed him a dragged him and slammed him to the other side against the opposite wall. She forcefully danced against his body. Her hips dipped and swayed. She came up grinding up against him making him become aroused. He never thought he be so weak for her. Her motions were profound and exotic. She turned her back to him her back pressed against his chest. This was her bribe; her surrender out of serenity. She would not hold back anymore because her body was filled with lust. He could not hide it now he was losing to her. Her will was so much stronger and it only made his despise himself for it. It sickened him that he was already fully aroused. Her asshole met to his penetration. He could not tolerate it. There was no use at this point. She was fully driven and in full control. Only after a few minutes he realized he needed this to get over with. The satisfaction quickly overwhelmed as his body took over his thoughts.

Gatomon forcefully begged, "Come on you know you want to tap my naughty ass."

His left hand stiffened up her tail by pulling it. His right hand came up and gave her a mighty slap. She grooved along with it so used to the pain it would had normally caused and just taking it. He repeated a few more times before he could feel the buildup. That was when his mind and body got in sync again. He tried to shove her off but she was stronger than him. She let his load go inside her. She wasn't done. She got up and chocked him down to the bed and got on top of him. She would want to have more fun with her cunt under any other circumstance but she wanted to skip foreplay this time. There was no need for it. She forced herself into him. She moaned with a bit of angst hidden within. She forced herself to move and please him until he gave way inside her. She than cuffed him to the bed with cuffs she just so happened to be hiding in the drawer.

After she had her way she got ready to leave. She remained to keep him cuffed to the bed.

Gatomon smirked and said, "If I'm pregnant, the child will remind you of how weak we truly both are. You will be reminded of how much of him is really inside you to. I hope you never forget."

She left. Then Scourge came from the entrance door he entered inside to what looked to be a clone. He rubbed the others ear back to its blue state.

Scourge said, "Hope you had fun Sonic. Still my blood purges pure and I remain clean. How I got the sample of life into your fake façade is my little secret. Now let us see if we can ruin the best movie ever."

Scourge left without letting his clone go. He made his way he knew he have a long way to go. He knew by the time he got there they'd be done. So at this point everything had to remain flawless.

Veemon finally woke up. He was out of the brightness. He was surprised by how dark it was. His body was sore and stiff. It had felt like he was sleeping for years. His motions were very slight. He knew he was on a bed, a real comfy one to. It couldn't tell if he was still dreaming however. Far in front of him was the Impmon. He had a small remote in his hand. He looked to Veemon being blinded with a huge grin. Impmon was getting ready to have his way. He waited a bit to let the others reaction be more appropriate. Of course unaware to both of them was hidden camera's capturing all of this. Veemon got around to trying start moving as his body became more aware that it was actually in a living presence. He felt as though his hands and legs were bound. He put up more of a pull as he realized he was tied. He couldn't see it but it sure felt it. He was very uncomfortable. All he wanted was to wake up to his normal life or the life his dreams had allured him to which would be him waking in the arms of his lover. This was not even close this was turning out to be something else real but much more different. Now his body tried to squirm and still all he could feel was the burn of the hard rope. Impmon smirked again raising his hand and hit the first button. Veemon could hear a noise behind him. It sounded electronic. He panicked.

He yelled, "What's going on!"

He figured he wasn't in his room. Even when trying to open his eyes all he could see was pitch black. He came to the conclusion he was blindfolded. That panic became more real. His body yanked away with nothing but pain was received. Than it felt something cold, Veemon felt it tipping his ass. His tail was firmly lifted and also expanded with rope. He continued to try to squirm; now feeling more frightened.

He believed someone was up to this to he begged, "Please stop."

Impmon loved the cry. It only wanted him to make his little toy drive deeper into his asshole. Impmon simply overlooked the entire situation. He had Veemon had tied up and a sex machine behind him ready to plow him on his command of the button. He was tied by the arms and legs and even tail to make sure there was no hope of escape. Impmon knew he captured a weak defenseless soul that with enough time would come over the pain and feel the unedifying pleasure that was lust. He pressed the button to continue the sex machines plunge. The cold dildo was forcefully pushing into Veemon's asshole.

He screamed, "Ahhhhh!"

It went all the when in a stopped. Impmon grinned and set the speed to slow. It pulled back but not all the way and slowly made its way back in. Veemon felt the pain as his asshole was being loosened up slowly. Veemon couldn't help but blush. He couldn't help but think of the time when Stitch had his way with him. Veemon screams settled and were slowly drifted into soft gentle moans.

Impmon thought 'Wow that was faster than I expected. All my other victims had to have this done to them several times before giving in like this.'

The feeling inside got warmer as the motion of the dildo increased it warmed up. Veemon couldn't help but get slightly aroused. Every time it came all the way back his hips would buck causing his visible small member to flap. The constant movement of the repetitive flap caused his penis to enlarge. His moans grew as the constant motion all built-up. Impmon smirked and increased the speed to medium. This in turn increased everything; the warmth, the blushing and the moaning. He was overwhelmed by his lack of lust lately for him it seemed like him and Stitch was so long ago. And indeed it was but because it felt like there was nothing else after there was only now this new experience to take in and it was a lot. Veemon soon became fully erect. His penis continued to buck with the motion. The pain had long faded and at this point he couldn't care for the bondage bestowed upon him. He felt enchanted he hated to admit it but this felt twice as great as when Stitch did it. Impmon once more increased the pace to fast. Veemon body bucked more. His comfort was of very little concern as the pleasure was filling him. Impmon thought, 'Man he is way in the zone. And he's very attractive. He's giving me a boner. I wonder...'

Impmon climbed up and finally removed the blindfold. Veemon's eyes quickly caught to the very curious Impmon. Impmon's eyes gazed into Veemon's eyes.

Veemon was so aroused he knew what was going on at this point and even though he knew it was a machine behind him he disregarded the thought and moaned, "Oh yes; fuck me."

Impmon thought, 'He's so sexy. And the more I wait the more I feel I want him.'

Impmon still kept gazing into Veemon's bright red eyes.

Impmon blurted out, "You have beautiful eyes."

Impmon turned the machine to a fast pace. Veemon body could only buck in the position he was in. His member was so stiff. Impmon couldn't help but be lured in by Veemon's innocence and sex appeal. Impmon drew closer and lowered the remote. His face met up with Veemon's which now they both blushed. Impmon leaned in and gave Veemon a short kiss. During it Impmon felt compelled to stay like this but he wanted to see Veemon's reaction. As Impmon came back Veemon's lips were still puckered as if he wanted to continue and his blush was even deeper. It only drove Impmon back in to kiss him and follow it with short burst of kiss each one getting longer and longer. Impmon lathered his tongue and gave Veemon some French kissing. Veemon's eyes closed as he was in the moment. Impmon wanted to explore his own curiosity. He was so drawn to the rest of Veemon's body. He worked his way down to Veemon's erect member. Impmon lapped his tongue on the head. Veemon shivered and moaned, "Oh yes."

Impmon found the taste more than bearable but pleasurable. Impmon grabbed Veemon's shaft. Veemon let out a bit of pre-cum. The buildup was unbearable for Veemon. Impmon loosened up from being so nervous and continued to downward letting his mouth take in Veemon's shaft. Veemon cummed and sperm quickly followed. Veemon was so indulged by the amount of pleasure that he wanted more. Impmon came up and saw Veemon was anxious.

Veemon begged, "More; please give me more."

Impmon curiosity shifted. He saw Veemon was so aroused by only the machines work. It made him wonder how it would feel to have something really go inside his own asshole. Impmon turned about lining himself up to be entered by Veemon's still erect member. Impmon let his hands grab Veemon's shaft and pressed it against his ass. He started to shove. Impmon growled from the pain but tried to hide it. Impmon came in closer letting Veemon's penis all the way in. Impmon started to slowly use his arm strength to pull himself out and make his way back in. Impmon could already fell his own penis. The pleasure quickly came as Impmon loosened up and his shaft hardened. Veemon was constantly moaning making various Niff and Ah like sounds. Impmon went as fast as he could. Veemon couldn't bare it his lust longed him even when having another orgasm. Impmon felt the warmth. Impmon was so sure that if he let Veemon go at this point he wouldn't bother to escape. He knew Veemon loved this moment. Impmon turned around and untied Veemon. Veemon felt as though he should return the favor. Impmon spread out his legs seeing Veemon looking down there. Veemon looked up and leaned in and kissed Impmon back. Veemon's asshole finally left the machine which was still going so Impmon turned it off. As Veemon came back from the kiss he muttered, "I love you."

His kissed ran down Impmon's chest. Veemon was using to sucking a penis so he skipped the foreplay and got right to work. Impmon body now shivered the sensation was incredible. Veemon kept working at Impmon's shaft until his orgasm came. Veemon was little surprised to see cum come out. It didn't bother him to long as he kept going until his sperm came out. Veemon laid down on the bed on all fours. Impmon just topped over him and inserted his penis into Veemon's asshole with ease. Impmon leaned in as Veemon turned his head slightly. They kissed again this time as they retreated Impmon moaned, "I love you to."

Impmon wrapped his hand around Veemon's shaft. Impmon went as fast as he could. They both moaned and had an orgasm. They both lied down and felt tired.

After the two were done with the sex they deeply cuddled into each other ready to sleep. They were instantly yanked, tied up and carried like dead corpses. Both tried to scream to no avail. They were put on a motorcycle and taken to the jail. They were thrown into a cell. Scourge put his shades on the table.

Scourge said, "That went simple enough, now for the real fun."

He dragged me in there too.

I said, "You're not even close to winning. You still have a long way to go..."

Scourge said, "As I said everything has already been put in motion. I set out my partners to lure them in right into the chosen one."

I asked, "Partners?"

Scourge said, "Silver and Shadow of course. Then there was Sonic who took a create plunge for me, to keep me clean. "

I asked, "How long have you have this plan in motion."

Scourge said, "As soon as I swore I came back. While on the boat I took it upon myself to make a plan. I realized how tainted this world has become. I obliged by finding his brothers and making sure they had the same cause to fight. Turns out it was better than I expected. Both relished the thought of a pure world."

I said, "The world would have taken a natural turn. This is the definition of the end if you go through with this."

Scourge said, "No need to worry. I'm not going to kill you. You will be my slaves in a new world order. And I will slowly shape the world in my image. I've done it once already. To be honest I am the first real world villain to ever a conquer an inhabited planet now being twice."

I said, "Clearly you are powerful. You truly are the most feared creature to walk this planet. I've never seen someone just make their way to the top so easily."

Scourge said, "You should never underestimate me. They used to be beneath it all as more brothers became wildly overrated. I am the true underdog of all time. And now that I am here as you as my witness I shall rule this planet, as a god. We shall see what happens when time becomes irrelevant."

When he finished other creatures started coming in looking around as if looking for Veemon. Each led elsewhere from the info they were given. This jail was much more different much bigger. I saw Veemon get up behind me. He awed at my presence as well as Impmon they knew very well who I was.

I said, "Well try not to get too excited that I'm here. This story might just have a new hero. That is all we can count on now. If not we are doomed. I'm sorry things had to end up this way."

Veemon asked, "Who is going to be our hero now?"

I said, "Honestly I don't know."

Fin