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“More...” Weregarurumon growls out, his teeth bared as he towers over me, almost being chest to chest with me. His trousers, which usually ‘spawn’ on his frame when he digi-volve, seem to have appeared next to us, leaving his lower half completely naked. He’s still rock hard, but now, his length is more canid in nature, mirroring his more canine appearance. “I... need more!”

I can feel my heart in my throat, attempting to gulp it down before trying to speak. “Eh-what?”

“I... need more...” His voice lowers, but keeps its rumbling growl as he brings his muzzle to my neck.

I shiver slightly as he licks my skin, taking my midsection in his leather strap covered paws, he continues to lick along my skin, seemingly tasting me. I feel slightly weirded out by this, but after a good minute or two him doing this, I slowly wrap my arms around his back, gripping his warm fur as I let out a small moan.

“W-Weregarurumon...” I moan out, biting my lip for a second. My feeble attempt to stop myself from speaking out more, but ultimately failing. “P-please... fuck me...”

“Mmmm?” He growls.

“Don’t... make me beg. Just... do it...”

He pulls himself away from my neck, his snout tip barely an inch from my mouth. His eyes gaze down at me for a moment, before he closes the distance, pressing his lips against mine. I moan into the kiss, a hand moving upwards along his back to grip the shoulder guard, pressing the both of us together. While we kiss, Weregarurumon shifts his lower half, moving back slightly as his tip slowly moves in between my ass cheeks. His feral, canid-like tongue moves into my mouth, giving me a full taste of his saliva.

I moan out deeply into his maw, as his cock tip grinds up against the cleft of my ass, his tip pushes against my hole, catching slightly. My hands waver slightly in their grip, my ring being spread as his cock thrusts upwards into my asshole. It’s a rough entry, and one that feels far to primal. And yet... it makes it a hell of a lot better. Weregarurumon presses his chest down onto mine, keeping me firmly against the ground, as he thrusts into me.

I guide the Digimon’s tongue further into my mouth, being met by his cock slipping a good two inches into my ass. Calling out at this, the sound is muffled by the Digimon’s maw, who pulls away from the kiss as I do this. Burying my face into his neck, I try best not to call out again, feeling my cheeks burn with embarrassment from the first time. But the Digimon seems to be focused on getting me to call out again to embarrass myself once again. His cock continues to slide up into me, getting more and more ground.

The Digimon growls out as he thrusts deeper into me, not an angry or even dominant growl, more one filled with... pleasure. He gets about halfway into me, reaching the thickest part of his cock’s midsection, before stopping. I groan out softly at this, trying to process the shear size of his cock, how good it feels to have him in me. His heartbeat radiates through his cock, pushing through inside of me.

I can’t help myself, I open my mouth and call out again, feeling a twinge of shame as I do so, especially when my ass tightens around Weregarurumon’s cock. The Digimon pulls himself back for a few inches, before slamming himself forward, getting even more of his cock into me. He repeats this again, getting more of himself into me, doing it again, and again... and again.

“Weregarurumon... y-you’re... splitting me in two...” I manage to say, gritting my teeth as his knot tickles my backside.

This seems to invigorate the Digimon, pushing the last bit of his cock into my ass, his knot fully pressing up against my backside. He stays still for a few moments, seemingly taking the moment to enjoy me being impaled on his length. A small whimper escapes my lips as I process just how full I am... how much of the Digimon’s cock is inside of me.

“I’ve so... so needed this...” Weregarurumon growls out, relief underlying his voice.

“S-so... full...”

I can’t help but feel the shear weight of Digimon meat inside of me, churning my guts slightly. His cock throbs, shifts inside me, and makes me moan with pained pleasure. It feels so... weird to be in this position. A good weird, definitely. And one I... I want to continue. I open my mouth, and lock my teeth into Weregarurumon’s shoulder, gripping him tight enough to keep me in place, but not to draw blood.

The Digimon seems to take the hint, pulling himself out of me, until the tip is the only part sti inside of me, before forcing his cock back into my ass, grinding his knot against my hole. He repeats this again, slamming his knot harder with each thrust. I can feel my ass spread wider, but also feel resistance from my ring, knowing he’s probably too big to tie with me. At least, in this form, without some sort of practice.

“I... I don’t think... it’s gonna... f-fit...” I moan out, mumbled slightly with his shoulder in my mouth, his balls slapping my ass with each thrust.

His growl comes into my ear. “Gotta try...”

And try he does, thrusting harder into me, over and over. Time becomes a blur as my ass is all but claimed by the Digimon. It doesn’t take too long before I feel Weregarurumon’s body begins to tense up slightly, his knot and cock bulging out a little, signalling his closeness. It’s almost animalistic in the final ten minutes of our session, literally becoming nothing more than a primal encounter between the two of us.

And then, it happens. His upper body pulls up, his shoulder being pulled out from my mouth as he howls into the air. Cum floods my ass, his seed exploding into me, filling depths I never thought possible. I don’t feel it, like I’d feel something in my mouth. But I feel its weight, the shifting it does inside me. And shift it does... it goes ever deeper into me, the Digimon’s balls pulling up against his body. Only really knowing this, due to them being pressed against my butt.

The result of our rutting takes almost as long as our actual lovemaking, the both of us huffing deeply as it passes. Weregarurumon keeps himself inside of me as he cums, letting his balls fully empty into my bowels. I just stay beneath him as he does so, letting myself come back to my senses, noticing my ass is actually numb from our session. Neither of us say anything as he slowly pulls himself out of me, being a little more gentle on the way out. It ‘plops’ out of me wetly, a gush of cum following suit. It’s kinda gross to feel this, but also kinda... hot, a dirty sort of hot that makes my heart race.

Weregarurumon moves over me, his erect cock bobbing slightly as he moves, getting his hips to just above my head. He squats above my face carefully, aiming his rump right above my face. I can smell his backside, even with the couple of inches between us. The scent of wet fur, sweat, and musk radiates down onto my face, sweat following suit. It feels... almost dirty to be in this position, below my Digimon, wanting nothing more than for him to just sit on my face. I gulp at the thought, and as it Weregarurumon could read my mind, he lowers his butt onto me, grinding his hole against my lips.

I moan at the mere contact, unable to stop myself from taking a deep, moaning sniff of his ass. It’s pure, unadulterated Digi-musk, filling up my lungs, before washing through my body as concentrated bliss. I wrap my arms around the Digimon’s muscular thighs, locking him in place as I bury my face into his ass.

“Mmmm... so good...” Weregarurumon almost purrs out, grinding himself hard against my face. “K-keep breathing it in...”

I moan out as I do as he says, squirming underneath his heavy rear. With a lick up the cleft of his backside, I start to worship his ass, his weight, his smell... his wonderful taste. I’ve never felt so content, so quickly. Weregarurumon’s rump is worth being worshipped, worth the attention I’m giving it. The soft cheek fat that snuggles the sides of my cheeks, the inner butt muscles that keep me firmly in place.

Every time I lick up against his hole, pleasure his sensitive ring, I feel the Digimon respond in kind. He howls out softly, huffing his breath in happiness as a familiar, rhythmic motion starts just below my head, just outside of my sight.

“Good puppy... I... I’m a good puppy...” Weregarurumon moans out as his back curves forward, grinding his butt hard against my face. “Tell me I’m good!”

I moan out the words against his words, but they just come out as muffled moans. It doesn’t seem to matter to the large Digimon, who jerks himself even harder in response to my groans. His hips slowly begin to grind back and forth in response to his hands around his cock, as if he’s trying to get the best of both worlds. He seems to lose himself into the pleasure, howling out into the cold air, head rolling back as he lets loose.

Just as I feel myself get comfortable, held within his warm, sweaty crevice. I’m pulled free from it, a wet suction sound filling the air when it happens, before my lips are forced apart as Weregarurumon’s cock is forced down my throat. His hands go to the back of my head, keeping me in place as he forces himself into me. I gag as he pushes down my gullet, my neck bulging further and further with every inch. There’s no other choice for me, but to gulp it down, to try and keep up with the sudden action.

“S-so... tight...” The Digimon howls out, the main bulk of his cock enters me.

I’m surprised by how canid his cock has become, and the sheer size of it. The middle section of his length bulges out slightly, before deflating back to the knot. Most of this is now inside of my throat, the bulb of flesh at his base is a few inches away from my face, and is still coming ever closer. My eyes roll back into my skull before I even make contact with the knot. I am met by warmth deep in my stomach once I do though, being filled with the Digimon’s seed.

I hadn’t even registered how close Weregarurumon was to the edge, or that he had even gone over. But I can’t ignore it now, not with my stomach slowly bulging out from the sheer amount of cum being forced into me. I can’t help but gag around the cock lodged in my mouth, a small trail of seed forming from the side of my lips. But it doesn’t stop, neither the Digimon’s orgasm, nor my stomach pushing outwards. Even as I feel resistance from my midsection, and loud gurgling from my insides.

“S-so... s-s-soft...” Weregarurumon moans, grinding his knot against my mouth.

He’s far too large for me to take into my mouth, no matter how hard he tries. My lungs burn for air, and the borders of my vision begins to grow dark. I start to slap the Digimon’s ass, growing more desperate with every passing second. Weregarurumon doesn’t seem to notice for a few seconds, too lost in his own blissful world. But, thankfully, he does finally take notice and starts to pull out of me, freeing up my gullet.

Once I can, I draw in a long, relieving breath through my nose, intaking musk along with the air. I wouldn’t care if I sniffed his scent any other time, and I sure as hell don’t care now, satisfying the burning in my chest with every breathe. The Digimon keeps the tip, and the following few inches, of his cock in my mouth as I feel blood rush to my head, overpowering me for a few moments. There are a few last spurts of his cum that spew into my throat as I breathe, and I instinctively gulp each drop as I can.

After a minute, and when I finally feel calmer, Weregarurumon pulls himself free of my mouth, making me cough slightly as he does. The Digimon slowly moves away from me, looking me over, as I look myself over. I specifically focus on my newly grown stomach, my hand moving up to my stomach, feeling the cum churn slightly inside me.

“This... this shouldn’t be possible...” I say, my cum inflated belly sloshing with every movement, resting my rump onto the ground. “I’m... I feel so full!”

“Digimon aren’t like humans...” He responds, looking over my frame for a few moments, before continuing to speak. “We hold concentrated reproduction code in our... you know what’s. It’s only given a physical form when we cum, so it doesn’t really show on our side. I’ve never cum in this form before, or... or even had the urge to before. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.”

“B-but... I don’t understand...”

“Understand what?”

My hands roam my stomach, reeling at the gurgling of my insides. “How... how I can take it all.”

“I’m not sure...” He starts, continuing to look me over. “My code shouldn’t have affected you. Maybe... maybe you’re more receptive?”

“Receptive?”

“Well, I don’t know! I mean look at you!”

“O-oh... I’m looking...” I groan out, unable to take my eyes away from it.

His paws go to the sides of his head, seemingly freaking out a little as he pads left to right. “How am I supposed to explain this away?”

“Maybe... maybe it is the case?”

“Wh-what?”

“Me being more... receptive to your data?”

The Digimon just looks at me blankly, his eyes as wide as saucers. “I... I... what?”

“You’re my Digimon, right?”

“Y-yeah?”

“Maybe that makes us more... accommodated to each other? I mean, if that wasn’t the case, what would make the two of us different from any other person, to any other Digimon?”

“I...” He trails off, looking at me as the gears turn in his head.

“I mean, it wouldn’t be the weirdest thing we’ve come across.” I continue. “It could just be your data accommodating to me, it could be me accommodating to you, who knows? It could be both ways...”

“When did... when did you get so level headed?”

“After a minute or two to process the situation.” I rub my stomach, feeling blush burn my cheeks. “It doesn’t mean I’m not still freaking out, but understanding the situation, helps me process it.”

“But... it shouldn’t be possible.”

“When has that stopped anything we’ve encountered? A giant automaton Digimon shouldn’t be possible, an angry unicorn Digimon shouldn’t be possible. It didn’t stop either of them from attacking us.”

“They weren’t in their right mind at the time.” Weregarurumon states, walking back over to me.

“Come on, big guy. I know that.” I say, trying to sooth him as I signal for him to come closer. He brings me into a hug, holding me tightly as his nose presses into my hair, sniffing it deeply. I can’t help but chuckle at this, blushing deeply at how cute he’s being.

“Why... why didn’t it happen the first time?”

“What?”

“When I first Digi-volved, why didn’t I... fill you as much as when I filled your maw?” He asks, snout burying itself against my hair.

“Maybe you did? Maybe it just didn’t show the first time round, more... ‘grounds to cover’, you know?”

He lets out a small, confused whimper, signalling that he didn’t.

“Well, the stomach is designed to keep things inside it, and to expand. My... uh, ‘other end’, probably let more or your data deeper.” I tell him, caressing his warm fur as we hold each other.

“So... you’re filled with my data?”

Damn, he’s so cute sometimes. He’d be lethal if he could weaponise it. “Filled to the brim, and then some.”

“Maybe... I could extract some of you’re data?”

“Hmmm?”

“I want to, umm, suck your data...” He tries to explain.

“Are you telling me that you want blow me?”

He just nods at this, keeping his hold on me.

“Why didn’t you just ask me that?”

“I... I felt embarrassed...” He whimpers, his tongue moving out of his muzzle, to rasp up my skin a couple of times, a couple of times. “I didn’t know how to ask.”

“Hmm, well, asking aittle more bluntly is probably the best course of action.”

The Digimon squirms a little at this. “Can... can I blow you?”

“Such a cute Digi-pup... of course you can blow me.” I respond, finding it adorable at how different he is from his more assertive self. “Just a quick question though.”

“Yeah?”

“That slightly assertive side you showed me, is that a normal thing for your Weregarurumon form? Or is it due to not really ‘releasing’ in this form?”

“That’s what you think at the thought of me blowing you?”

“A little, I wanna make sure I know what I expect.”

He pulls back a little, bringing his muzzle within an inch of mine. “Would you want me to be assertive?”

“I want you to be you, remember?” I state, giving him a small kiss.

His ears pull back a little, looking away for a little, letting out a small whimper.

“I’m guessing that’s a ‘no’ on the more assertive side?”

He nods slightly, giving me a small nuzzle. “Th-thanks.”

“No problem, bud.”

I pet along his head before moving down to his cheek, rubbing my fingers through his soft fur. With a small purr, he slowly moves down, keeping his nose pressed against my skin. I can feel him sniff along my skin as he does so, making me shiver slightly as I shiver in response. He even takes a lick or two as he goes, keeping his eyes on me as he gets to my crotch. Nuzzling me for a second, he grabs onto my length with a paw, before giving the base of my cock a soft kiss. Moving up my sensitive member, he keeps kissing me, before moving his lips to my tip, engulfing the head.

He stays at the end of my dick for a moment, his eyes locked on mine, giving me just enough time to process the sight, before he starts moving. Sliding down my length, his hot, wet, wonderfully soft maw taking me expertly. He’s almost teasingly slow at first, getting to the base before starting to go faster. I quiver and shift under the Digimon’s maw, his tongue sliding and wrapping around my cock, trying its best to milk me of my seed.

“F-fuck... when did you get so good?” I ask, huffing my breath out deeply. “Good boy...”

The Digimon moans out around me, moving himself even faster along my length. I keep my gaze on his eyes, and I notice a hunger in them, one that I know all too well. The hunger for pleasure, to bring it out in your partner. But in his eyes, it’s so much more intense, more primal. It makes my heart race inside my chest, makes my teeth grit slightly. I do my best to keep myself quiet, but a few whimpers escape my lips, my hands going back to his head, gripping his fur softly.

My breathing becomes a little more raged, a little more erratic with every downward motion from the Digimon. I hadn’t realised just how close I was before, and while the downtime had certainly given me some cool down. I’m feeling myself get closer faster than I had hoped for. I’d hoped that I could get some time to enjoy the Digimon’s maw, but now with my body tensing up, and his continuous efforts, I’m falling closer to my bliss.

“Mmmph, w-wait... I... I’m getting close... W-Weregarurumon... wait...” I say, practically begging the Digimon.

But he doesn’t stop, if anything, he doubles his efforts, causing me to roll back onto the ground. My belly sloshes as I do so, feeling my insides shift as my orgasm begins to overwhelm my body. With a call out into the air, my body tenses as I explode into Weregarurumon’s snout. The moment the Digimon tastes my seed, he slams his snout down to the base of my cock, keeping it there as his tongue continues to milk my length and gulp down my seed. I call out the Digimon’s name, over and over as I cum into him. My mind goes into the void as I go over the edge, feeling as though my entire existence is being drawn out of my cock.

Despite the bliss, the pleasure... it comes to a quick end, leaving me a huffing mess on the rough ground beneath me. But, this doesn’t stop the wolf from licking and teasing my cock, continuing to try and pleasure me. This makes me tense up, my hands going to his snout, trying to pull him off of me. I try to speak, to tell him to have mercy, but it takes a few moments for me to actually get the words out.

“Weregarurumon! S-stop!”

At the, the Digimon pulls off of me instantly, a few droos of my seed speckled across his maw. I twitch slightly at the overstimulation, before being brought into a hug with the Digimon, who brings himself up to eye level with me. Slowly relaxing against Weregarurumon’s body, I’m brought up against his chest, my face being buried into his fur. I manage to slow my twitches, my tenseness, until I’m finally relaxed into his scent.

“S-sorry...” Weregarurumon whimpers.

“No worries, just a little over excited.” I say, petting his head.

He seems contented by this, nuzzling me softly. “Think... I’ll be able to knot you next time?”

“While in this form? I think it’ll take a little bit more practice, before I can take you. But... I’d love to try and get that knot in me. Even if it takes a few attempts.”

I give his cheek a kiss, moaning out softly, before the Digimon tightens his hug. The both of us fall into a quiet slumber.