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And let us continue in the world of Hyrule. This world is more based on the Ocarina of Time world. By the way, the amoeba is from the water temple in Ocarina of time. It is the final boss there.

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The Twelve Talismans:

Dimensional Travels

Chapter 14 - Fighting your Fears

(Gomamon/Tentacles/Ruto)

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Gatomon snarled, sword and the shield at the ready. "How can you be here? You are nothing but a figment of my imagination!" Navi flew into her shirt once more in her hurry to get out of the line of fire. Temptation, Gatomon's devil side, simply in the middle of the fog-filled room.

The dark imp chuckled. "Well, that magic around here? It's not quite what the fairy said." She ran her paw over the tree she stood next to. "It brings out that part of you that you fear most. For that Link guy? I guess it was his good ol' evil side. Violent, sadistic. But you, you fear me the most."

"I don't fear being tempted." Gatomon began to slowly circle around Temptation.

"MMh mmh, then why I am I here?" Temptation held out her own weapon. "No you fear me... the little voice in the back of your head... making you desire things. Lust, violence... And I am getting stronger." Gatomon hissed softly, the words stinging.

"You..."

"It started with Gomamon..." Temptation interrupted. "Pretending to be Veemon and popping your cherry... And for the first time in years, you listened to me... Then you split into two with that tiger power... and you let me almost in complete control. We fought dragon just for the hell of it. Played with that purple dragon for fun... then you physically manifested me in that world with those toony characters. And now here I am! Alive, in the flesh! Real flesh!" Temptation smiled as she ran a paw over her ass. "All in the right places too!"

"So what now?" Gatomon growled.

"The doors will only open once one of us wins... but you can just surrender you know." Temptation smiled broadly. "Besides, think about it... how powerful we are together. We can easily take over this place, or any world we choose. Let's work together! We will rule this world as..." Temptation suddenly broken down into laugh. "Sorry, I just can't keep this up with a straight face."

"You are such a total bitch." Gatomon snarled.

The grey furred cat took another step forward, pitchfork pointing forward. "Well, duh, have you looked at yourself? Anyway... enough talk." She flapped her wings and lunged forward, aiming to skewer the other feline. "Time for our catfight!"

The attack bounced off Gatomon's shield, but it still pushed her back two feet. "Ugh!" She shoved temptation back with it. "Strong one, aren't you?" She swung the master sword in an arc, but fell short. The next swiping was a better shot, but Temptation blocked it with her own weapon.

"Well, I am... was part of you, duh. Your strength, your skills, I got it all." Se swung her tail suddenly, catching Gatomon in the side around the shield. "And unlike you, I'm not afraid to use them!"

Gatomon fell to one knee, that felt like a rib was bruised, maybe cracked. She could use her ring like a small morningstar, but she had never actually done it to this day. "Ugh!" She thrust her sword forward in another attempt to impale her evil twin.

Temptation easily avoided the attack with a flap of her wings. "And not to mention, I got a few extra abilities." With that she took flight, hovering several feet above Gatomon. "I'm sure you had noticed this one... but did you know I could do this?" The devil pointed her weapon at Gatomon again, but it suddenly ignited with fire. "Burn, baby, burn!"

"Oh crap." Gatomon growled as she brought up her shield just in time to stop the fire blast. The move made the pain in her side searing.

"That is a good shield." Temptation grinned as she stopped her attack, the flames vanishing into the mist. "Let's try another approach!" She held out her pitchfork and lunged down like a hawk.

It was the master sword that blocked the attack this time, sparks flying as the two weapons collided. The blade was caught between the prongs of Temptation's fork, and the imp grinned as she twisted her pitchfork in a circle, wrenching it from Gatomon's grasp. It flew across the air and embedded itself in the forgotten dead tree with a loud thunk. "You jerk!" The white feline hissed as she jumped back, barely avoiding the weapon. She was more upset at having gotten upstaged like a beginner.

"No weapon?" The winged cat took to the skies once more. "Awww, poor girl!" Temptation grinned as she turned around in mid-air, getting ready herself for another aerial strike.

"No sword." Gatomon said flatly, reaching behind herself for the bow. She notched an arrow on the string and fired with uncanny skill. She had already noticed earlier that some of Angewomon's innate abilities seemed to trickle down to herself.

For all her boasting, the flying feline's expression made it clear she wasn't expecting that. She flew to the left, but not quick enough, and went down with a scream when the arrow hit the bone in her left wing. Water splashed around her as she crashed, her pitchfork several feet away. She scrambled for the weapon and grabbed at it just as a foot came down on the hilt. The devil Gatomon looked up at her good twin, eyes crossed at the arrow pointed in her face.

"Gotcha." Gatomon grinned. The arrowhead glowed with white-hot fire.

"A fire arrow, I like the dramatic touch." There was a pause "Well, what are you waiting for?" Temptation grinned. "You know you want to do it. Just let go of that string..." she purred, egging the victor on.

The white cat's paw quivered for a moment, then... "No..." She sighed as she slowly let the bowstring slacken. "I'm not going to give in. I am not giving into you."

There was silence for a minute until Temptation finally spoke. "Looks like you beat Temptation." The grey furred slowly began to fade. "Congratulations." Temptation slowly continued to fade, and eventually Gatomon was all alone.

Gatomon stood there for a moment before putting the bow on her back again. "Very meta-physical." She sighed and went to the tree, yanking the Master Sword out of the dead trunk. There was a slow grinding sound as the bars to the door slowly rose. "C'mon Navi. We have an appointment with Ganondorf."

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Gomamon's day seemed to be going from bad to worse. He would have been able to fight the creature, but he was still bound in the heavy chains. Princess Ruto, on the other hand, was clearly no fighter and completely panicked when the living blob entered their hiding place. And now, the slimy water tentacles were, apparently, trying to squeeze the life out of him, but he was built to withstand the crushing pressure of the Digital World's deepest seas. This was little more than a love embrace.

The amoeba wasn't very smart. Normally it would drag its prey to an underwater death, or smash it if out of the water. Down here, however, throwing them around was useless: the water slowed their movements too much. Drowning them was not working either, so now whatever acted as brain attempted to figure out a new strategy, wrapping its tentacle as tight as it could around them, though it wasn't nearly strong enough to do much damage even on surface creatures.

Ruto struggled against the blue tendrils tightly wrapped around her, uncomfortably tight, but no worse than a strong bear hug. "Let me go!" She gurgled, fighting to free her arms, but that only prompted the creature to grasp her with even more of the watery, slimy tentacles. One shoved itself past her blue lips, as if to choke her. It didn't help though; Ruto breathed through the gills on both sides of her neck.

Things were rapidly getting worse for both of them. In Gomamon's case, he was covered in the slithering organs, but unlike Ruto did not have the advantage of underwater breathing. As the tentacle rubbed over them, them slowly found themselves in thin slimy residue No matter how much air he had--and his lung capacity was pretty phenomenal--, it was a limited supply, and one that got a bit shorter when he yelped from one tentacle slithering up his backside. It was a sizeable thing, but at least its slimy coat eased penetration. He briefly wondered whether that could help getting rid of his bonds when Ruto squealed loudly around the tentacle in her mouth: Two of the blue appendages had found their way to her lower holes.

Gomamon stared with a blush as the female's renewed, desperate struggling. She'd made a point that these orifices purely utilitarian, and clearly found the intrusion thoroughly disagreeable, but despite their critical situation, Gomamon couldn't help ogling at the Zora princess as her holes were stretched, and the vagaries of their underwater movements caused his face to hover inches away from the penetration. She didn't have a womb, or the tentacle probably would have violated her there as well, but it still managed to go incredibly deep... as it did in Gomamon's own ass, and he could barely fathom what the female was enduring. She tried to pull out the tentacle in her muzzle, but it was so slippery she could do nothing but paw at it weakly.

He actually had not noticed his mouth gaping open a bit, and it did not take long before one found his muzzle, forcing its way between his pointed front teeth in a vain effort to choke him, and the wide-eyed seal now found himself helplessly spitroasted. His body slowly rotated between the squelching blue shapes, the amphibian vagina and asshole reappearing within in field of vision with great regularity. Between that sight and tentacles that had found their way to probe inside his pouch, soon his member was begging for attention it only received accidentally when a lost tentacle travelled over it.

Fuck! The seal grimaced tentacles violated both his holes. Why can't I think of anything but Morrigan's tentacles? That sure wasn't helping with the erection. Morrigan had been by far his most... satisfying sexual experience, especially as far as anal sex went, and that stupid creature just had to follow suit! At least the succubus knew exactly what she was doing with those, and she had gotten by far the most powerful orgasms of his life out of Gomamon. This thing, though, was just aimlessly writhing around and into him, rubbing all over his body and only ever accidentally brushing against his prostate. It was the most horrible sexual torture for the aquatic digimon, who had spent his last few months going straight for the gold with every girl he could get anywhere near.

Now his erection was fully out and a tentacle, apparently mistaking it for some forgotten limbs, was not wrapping around it, and there was no way for the trapped seal to even try and hump against it. I am so glad Gatomon can't see this! He was getting tired of the feline constantly catching him in diapers, taking a cum shot to the face or whatever the universe decided to throw at him that day. This one would have taken the cake by far, though. Wrapped into tentacles, one pushing ever deeper into his ass, another wedged firmly into his throw, and a now leaking erection for all reaction! He wanted to gag so badly from the foul taste of the slime in his mouth, but his teeth couldn't even penetrate whatever it was made of. His entire body was getting covered in an ever thicker coat of the slime as the tentacles rubbed him all over and especially in his most private areas. He felt like a giant bluish slug.

The horror of his situation was brought back most urgently when the tentacle squeezing upon his cock suddenly split. One of the newly-created tendrils pressed against the tip of his member, having apparently located a new opening to explore. The seal's eyes went wide as it slipped inside his urethra. Oh FUCK! Gomamon screamed wordlessly, a cloud of bubbles escaping his lips as he writhed with renewed energy, rage and panic...

And felt the chain around his flippers slip a bit. Right, that slime could and did allow his bonds to loosen. Little more... little more... he grunted as once more a tentacle slowly trailed across his face, down his back and around his tail. He could feel more of the slime stick against his fur. He ground his flippers harder now that it was confirmed the slime worked as a lubricant. He could feel the chains starts to slide down his flippers, and his efforts grew ever more desperate as that fine line painfully stretched his urethra, though the tentacle rippling inside his ass was stillas distracting as ever.

He felt the chains move a bit further, a little further..."MMmmphh!" Gomamon forced his flippers free, the chains ripping off a tuft fur in the process. He easily brought them to the front, the creatures having mostly ignored them so far, aiming it even as the amoeba continued to obliviously violate him. He brought down his claw on the dragon symbol and, power finally flowed through the tip of his flippers.

The cave shook from the force of dragon power hitting the amoeba nucleus dead center. Shockwave travelled across the space and back, rattling Gomamon's ears. The nucleus exploded in red mist, as did the rest of the tentacle, the membrane falling apart and turning to jelly. "Jerk!" The seal snarled as the energy dissipated from his flippers. His ears still rang. Ugh, no more using dragon in a tiny cave. He spat out some blue cytoplasm. "Man that is one foul aftertaste."

Ruto wiped the blue residues off her skin. "You had that sort of power all along?" She asked with amazement.

"Yeah, but I couldn't do anything with my flippers bound." Gomamon reached behind to massage his butt. At least for once Gatomon didn't see this. "Anyway, I am just happy to get those stupid chains off." He tried with a grunt to put his dick back its pouch. He was just in time to keep that little tentacle from getting much deeper, but he was sill sore as hell. "I need to get to Ganondorf's castle as soon as possible. I need to save my friend."

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Chained up in his cell and muzzled like a dog, Gabumon growled accordingly. He was spread-eagled against the damp wall, lifted off the group by his bounds. "Let me go!" He snarled through his muzzle and clenched teeth.

"Huh huh," came the chuckle, "stupid puppy-dog thingie. We not let you go." One of the two burly pig guards poked the fat digimon in the side as he pointed the evidence.

"I'll rip your heads off!" The lizard hissed again as he struggled against the chains.

"Can't, not without this!" The other Moblin dangled the golden tear drop inches from Gabumon's face. Ganondorf knew enough about magic to tell it was the source of his power and, acting with common sense, had ordered it removed so he could study it later. Of course, the Moblin's could not resist taunting the digimon with it.

"GRAH!" Gabumon growled loudly, trying to open his muzzle enough to let out his fire breath, but the straps around it held fast.

The pig men let out a series of grunts that like a disturbing mix of laughter and oinking. The second one moved the golden drop back and forth. "Come on, doggie wants?" They laughed again, but that stopped when the golden trinket slipped out of the guard's fat fingers and went flying as if yanked out of his meaty hand by something or someone. It sailed as if by magic to land in Gabumon's hand. The Moblin pair let out a surprised squeal. "Uh oh."

Gabumon was just as surprised, but he certainly wasn't going to let this go to waste. "Gabumon, digivolve to..." The chains exploded as the lizard burst with light. When it receded, the rookie was gone, and the warrior wolf they had previously fought stood in his place. "WereGarurumon!"

The Moblins reached for their weapons. They didn't even get to unsheathe them before the werewolf unleashed his earlier threat upon them with a swipe of his powerful paws. Their bodies turned into black mist before they could hit the ground.

"Can't say I didn't warn you," WereGarurumon snarled as he moved to the door. He kicked the foot-thick planks to splinters with one blow. "I've got to get the hell out of here... find Gomamon... he may need help." He remembered Gomamon rolling off his horse and falling over the cliff. He needed to see if his friend was all right...

No... Ganondorf humiliated me... chained me up like a dog... hurt Gatomon... he must pay...

The tall wolf stopped for a moment. "No... revenge can wait... friends first..." He thought out loud.

I can't let him get away with it... Gomamon can wait... get my revenge...

"Yes." WereGarurumon snarled, his eyes flashing a deep grey. "Gomamon can wait. Ganondorf will pay for this." The wolf turned out the stairs, right as a small regiment of Moblins came down, ready for battle. He leapt at them. "You'll all pay!"

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Organ music wafted down the spiral staircase during Gatomon's climb until she finally reached the top floor. A gigantic pipe organ towered in the middle of the room with Ganondorf himself at the keyboard, playing with impressive skill. Gatomon stood in the doorway listening at the music for a moment. "You're quite good." She finally spoke. There was no sense trying to backstab him. He knew she was here.

"We all need hobbies." Ganondorf finished the last bars, ending on a drawn-out chord before standing up. "I find comfort in the conformity of music. The order..." He stopped and slowly raised a bushy red eyebrow at his opponent, recognizing that same feline who escaped him earlier in the forest.

"Maybe you should consider taking it up full time." Gatomon held her sword and shield at the ready. "It's a lot safer. You don't get heroes trying to put sharp things in you, for example."

"This? This is what they sent to defeat me?" Ganondorf laughed, a hand over his stomach. "A mere house cat?"

"I've been called lots of things... 'Mere' has never been one of them." the "house cat" in question hissed a bit, grip tightening on her weapons. She knew he'd defeated WereGarurumon... Well, that just meant she'd have to do better.

The dark-skinned wizard dismissed the comment with a dramatic wave of his right hand. "Irrelevant. Elf or fairy, cat or dog, all will bow or die." He walked down from the instrument with his cape floating dramatically behind him.

"I've defeated far worse than you." The feline slowly advanced in the room.

"Perhaps... and I'll concede that until now, even you, in possession of this sword, may have been a threat." He held out his hand as the triangular symbol formed on them and his eyes burned with red energy. "But with this newest power and the Triforce, you haven't a prayer!"

"Gee, it's only been a week since I heard that." Gatomon grinned. "Let's do this!"

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I couldn't help bringing back Temptation. She was just too much fun to not use one more time. Again I thought this was going to be a mere two chapters, but this last chapter ended up being quite long. So I broke it into two. Again as usual, [email protected] for email or simply to chat or get previews of my lemons. I always welcome feedback!