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Gabumon looks around the small cave, before turning back to look outside. Pressing his hands together slightly. There was no way the storm outside was letting up anytime soon. But at the same time there was something about this cave that felt wrong, something that made him shiver, setting off some kind of primal fear deep within him. Rubbing the back of his head as he exhales softly. "Okay.. Nothing to worry about here, everything is going to be fine." He says to himself, the timid quiet Gabumon had been out for a walk earlier in the woods around his village, just minding his own business when a Leomon had jumped him. While he managed to get away it had drained him pretty heavily, and it certainly didn't help that the poor Gabumon was now soaking wet and completely lost. Shaking his head he tries to calm his nerves before pushing on, heading deeper into the cave, lightly crossing his arms, shivering from his pelt. Once he was far enough in he plops down on the ground, yawning as he leans back, tilting his head up to look towards the ceiling, trying to think of what to do next. Moving his gaze down and around the open room he notices a small rock opposite of him. A small smile spreads across his face as he walks over to the rock. Looking around a bit just to make sure no one was watching as he slips off his pelt to let it dry on the rock.

Once he was nice and undressed he began to feel a bit warmer. But of course it was still pretty chilly in there, lightly rubbing his shoulder as he shivered. Not having much else to do however he decides to keep his body heat up by walking deeper into the cave. Trying to see if there might be anything else within the walls of the cave. After all, for being all the way out in the forest there was a surprising lack of wild digimon in the area. Maybe there was something deeper in the cave protecting this place, some kind of ancient item or something. He had heard stories about ancient relics in the forest. But he wasn't sure what it could be. Though as he makes his way deeper into the halls he begins to feel.. Oddly warm, like the walls of the cave were emitting a strange, calming heat. It wasn't long until small bulbs of blue fire lined the walls. One that Gabumon would recognize as Garurumon Foxfire. He slowed his walk a bit, covering up his body with a hint of embarrassment. He was fine when he couldn't really see himself, but as the foxfire lights up the surrounding area he feels a wave of nervousness wash across him. Without his pelt he felt even more tiny than normal. Though even with his slowed walk he soon reaches a stairway, leading right up to a platform, where on a small stone altar lay a Gabumon pelt.

"What in the?" The digimon questions looking around once more, there weren't any more paths or tunnels in the cave, at least none that he could see. Yet there was this Gabumon pelt laying right up there. Making his way up towards the pelt he looks at it. Looking to see if there was anything special about all of this pelt, but no it looked like any normal gabumon pelt. Though it had to have been in there for quite some time. The colors of the pelt seemed incredibly faded and worn. Even if the pelt itself looked pristine and untouched. Seeing this he eventually reaches out, grabbing it and lifting it up. Looking over the inside of the pelt as well, seeing if there might be any runes or anything magic on the inside before finally slipping it on. Sliding the hood over his horn and his head. Grunting softly as he pulls it back, making sure it was all the way on before slipping his hands into either of the claws. Pulling and flexing with it a few times before smiling. He wasn't sure what it was but there was something about the pelt that made him feel strong.

Smiling a bit to himself he relaxes on the altar, sitting down as he looks around the inside of the room. He noticed a few cave drawings lining the insides of the walls. Ones that show off a strange image, it appeared to show a Gabumon and another digimon standing off in the fight. He wasn't familiar with the other digimon but it was much, much larger than the Gabumon, the second image depicted a Gabumon firing a beam from its horn, one that envelopes the larger digimon. Though as he looks at the last image.. It was faded and scratched out. "So this pelt is some kind of relic? I wonder what it does.." He says understanding that it had some kind of powerful blast effect. But aside from that he couldn't pick up much else from it. Though he found himself smiling, he was worried that even if he got out, Leomon might try to attack him again, but now he had a way to protect himself. Even if he didn't know just what it did he didn't mind too much, as long as he had a way to protect himself.

After relaxing for a bit longer he hops off the altar and starts to walk once again, this time heading back towards the cave entrance. Taking a look around as he soon reaches where he started.. However his original pelt was nowhere to be seen. Frowning a bit he feels a bit dejected because of it, after all he had it ever since he digivolved for the first time. But he did have this new pelt that was quite nice. So it wasn't too big of a loss. The next thing he noticed was the calm quiet that filled the air as the storm outside had come to an end. If he wanted to start heading home without issue, now would be the best time. Making sure the new pelt was still on good and tight before turning his attention towards the cave exit and starting to make his way out.

As he walked he found himself standing a bit taller. Fueled with confidence. He wasn't too sure why either, there was just.. Something in the back of his head that kept him going, something that made him smile wide as he pushes forwards. Little did he know that as he walked his horn began to shimmer slightly, filling with power and energy as the pelt attunes to his body, he shutters softly feeling that power course through him, but not quite understanding it himself. "Okay... Now time to find the path back home. I... think I remember coming down this way." He says nodding to one of the paths as he starts to walk away, resting his claws at his sides as he walks. Still feeling drained he didn't have enough energy to run all the way home. So trying to conserve his energy he walks at a leisurely pace.

Though as he continues his walk he pauses for a moment, ears twitching as he shoots his gaze over his shoulder staring at the area behind him, staring towards a thick area of trees behind him. He swore he heard.. Something coming from down that area, but as he stares he doesn't see or hear anything else. So eventually he sighs and shakes his head. Smiling softly to himself before speeding up a bit. Heading further down the path at a slight jog, looking over his shoulder every once in a while. He could feel that paranoia starting to grow in the back of his mind. Panic started to settle in as he began to think a bit more, wondering if he was being chased down in fact as he looked over his shoulder one last time he suddenly heard the sound of bushes parting in front of him. But he barely has enough time to spin around as he runs right into the digimon in front of him. Stumbling back with a grunt as he looks up. "Well well, look what we have here~" The Leomon from before states. Punching his fists together as the gray furred, black maned lion looks over Gabumon who was quickly backpedaling away from the digimon.

Leomon was a virus type, a variation of the normal heroic digimon, who was a foul brute of a villain. Gabumon was only a rookie level too. Despite his age the smaller digimon had nothing he could do against something of this size and power. He gulps as steps back clenching his fists as he looks Leomon up and down. Feeling that sudden surge pour through him again as he stood up to the digimon, narrowing his gaze. He could feel a very, very slight surge of confidence in him as he looks up to it. "I-I won't let you do anything to me, or any others. S-so let me go before I have to do.. S-something." Gabumon remarks, feeling it fade as soon as it comes, watching Leomon's smile only grow before he crosses his arms, cocking his head up as he stares down at Gabumon.

"I hope you're joking kid. You know you have no chance here~ What's a tiny little Gabumon gonna do to a bug guy like me huh?" He punches a fist into his knuckles. Grinning wider as he starts to approach Gabumon. The smaller digimon narrows his gaze as he slowly moves back. Looking around for a place to run. But unlike last time he knew he didn't have a chance here. There had to be something he could do though. He thinks back towards those cave paintings, the image of the Gabumon blasting the larger digimon. How could he do something like that? Was the pelt even something that strong?

"Of course it is." He thinks to himself or was it him? It sounded like his voice so it had to be him yeah? Though he didn't think it? He shakes his head as he scowls, bares his teeth and widens his stance. Standing tall and proud as he holds his claws out. "Stop!" He shouts his voice filling with confidence as he holds his ground, Leomon tilting his head and actually stopping inches away.

"Yeah? You give up? Awesome, now all you have to do is hand over all the bits you got on ya." He says holding out a scarred claw. It was when Leomok got this close that the smell hit him, the strong.. Foul musk that filled the air around him. It was so strong and potent. It made Gabumon's head spin but not with a daze or confusion. No, it almost felt like it was.. Arousing. A low growl escapes his mouth. Feeling his rather average cock twitch slightly between his legs.

"It could be yours if you really wanted." His voice explains to him once again. He nods slightly. "No I-I'm not giving up!" He says wavering in his strength once again. "If you take one more step I'll b-blast you! So you better be careful!" He remarks stepping back once more. That was more than enough for Leomon to simply grin and shake his head. Not even saying anything as he takes a single step forward. Time seemed to slow around Gabumon for a moment, sending a deep shiver down his spine. He feels the pelt cling to his body for just a moment sending that surge shooting through him. Clenching his fists, digging his claws into the ground and gritting his fangs hard as all of the power collects at his horn. "I-I said stop!" He shouts, firing a blast from his horn. It spirals through the air, a beam of blue fire that slams right into Leomon's stomach. Making the digimon stumble back with a small gasp of surprise.

"Why you.." He growls out, holding a hand to his chest before shakily going to pick himself up dusting his body off. But before he can get too far he pauses, and tilts his head. Sniffing a bit at the air. "What in the... What is that smell?" He wonders aloud looking around before lifting his arm up, lowering his snout into his own furry pits. Taking a few deep sniffs before pausing. "E-eugh, why the hell do I smell so.. Clean? He winces from the smell, feeling his mind cloud ever so slightly, shaking his head as he tries to clear that smell out. However for Gabumon it was quite different. Even with Leomon out of range he could still smell that rank, sweaty stink in the air. Making the small rookie shudder softly before reaching an arm up himself and sniffing at his body. The musk was even stronger when he sniffed at his own body, making his eyes widen, shuddering in surprise, quickly realizing that the smell was coming from him! Leomon turns his attention back to Gabumon moving a bit closer as he sniffs the air around Gabumon. "That's.. My scent.. What did you do?" He growls out glaring down to Gabumon as he bares his fangs. But breathing in more of the Gabumon's new musk, or rather his old musk, he felt himself waver slightly, finding himself shrinking back a bit. It wasn't much but despite towering over the Gabumon he felt just a bit smaller than him for a moment.

While Gabumon is trying to make sense of what was happening to him, more of that musk pours into his snout. Clouding his mind ever further, making his cock pulse and throb, slowly hardening between his legs. "Mmm That's it~ The smell of a real mon~ it is nice isn't it?" Gabumon's voice asks himself the pelt, seeming to pulse a hot pleasurable warmth through his body. Coursing through his entire form as the voice chuckles. "Do you understand what this is now? The power to take~ A power honored only to a certain Gabumon. You~" It says with another small laugh. Gabumon nods slightly as he buries his muzzle into his underarm taking another long few breaths. The voice was right too. He felt like a real digimon like this. The smell, the musk; it made him feel so powerful, so manly. He couldn't help but smile a bit. "You like it? It's my special power to take~ Hope you like my clean smell. Honestly I wasn't sure about it but your musk is a much better smell for a Gabumon like me~" He remarks pridefully. Acting like he knew what he was doing the entire time. Hoping his bluff and display of that power would be more than enough to scare Leomon off.

But as the digimon clenches his claws, another low feline growl echoes through the empty forest as the virus type Leomon raises a claw. "You think you're hot shit kid?" He questioned as he started moving towards Gabumon once again. "I don't give a damn if you push your weak scent on me. If that's all you can do you got nothing on me~" He remarks stomping towards the smaller Lizard digimon, who gulps and steps back. The bluff was certainly not eno8gh as he clenched his fists, looking around a bit as he looked for a good way out. But as before he was blocking the only safe way back to town.

"Mmm taking something like that will only get you so far." His.. No, the pelt's voice says to him, empowering his musk as his body quickly begins to grow hot. The heat made him sweat, adding to the scent as he murred softly. Nodding softly as he looks up to Leomon. "I'd recommend staying back again, or else I'll have to take something a bit better." Gabumon says, licking his chops a bit. Nostrils flaring as his cock twitches once again. A hand moving down to his shaft, lightly grasping and playing with it as he smirks and gestures with his other hand. But as he breathed in more of his new musk and stroked his shaft he couldn't help but frown a bit. Quickly realizing that he felt rather.. Small. While that thought crossed his mind his gaze moved downwards. Staring at Leomon's fat, flaccid cock. With that the smile returns as he steps forwards. Using his free hand to wipe away the sweat covering his brow. "After all I don't think a big bully like yourself really deserves something like that~" He mocks, knowing at this point his threats were antagonizing the champion digimon. But he couldn't help himself, something about the musk and the pelt pushed him further; he felt so good with them, and he had to have more.

"You little brat! You think you scare me, I know what you're up to now and you won't even get another shot in!" He roars out. Stomping a claw into the ground, shaking Gabumon up and knocking him to the ground as Leomon rushes forwards, raising his claw high into the air. But once again Gabumon grits his teeth, closes his eyes as the heat radiates through his body. His musk grew even stronger, even affecting Leomon ever so slightly, making his own cock throb. Energy gathers at the tip of his horn. As suddenly a massive beam of energy fires out. Blasting right between Leomon's legs. His rock hard cock acting almost like a lightning rod. Attracting the blast as it envelopes his crotch, knocking him back once again as he begins to feel a tingle shoot down his body, centralizing around his crotch. Unlike last time Gabumon feels that tingle too, as it gathers right around his rather small shaft. A jolt of list pouring through him as small cubes of data surround his cock and balls, the same happening to Leomon as he stares down, mouth agape in shock and fear.

Slowly bit by byte begin to fade away the cubes of data flowing into the air between the two. Creating a link between the two of them. The tingling in their lower bodies only grows stronger as their cocks both start to change. It was most visible on Leomon first as his shaft began to shrink. Pulling in on itself as it dwindled in size. He was losing inches at a time. His junk shrinking down further and further as all he could do was stare along with it came a great sense of shame and embarrassment. Not only was his manly scent gone but now his prized shaft and balls. They were being replaced with a smaller yellow scaled cock. One that looked pretty familiar. It was a copy of the Gabumom's prick that he had been stroking earlier. Or at least it would have been a clone of it. If Gabumon's cock didn't suddenly surge in size. Getting a small gasp out of the rookie as his prick throbs, spurting a good load of jizz across the ground as he groans with pleasure. His scaly cock growing patches of fur across it. Deep gray fur just like Leomon's was so sensitive. Especially when mixed with his musk. The scent pushing him over again and again as he cums all over the ground and himself. Licking his muzzle as he firmly pumps his cock. Humping into his hand as the changes only accelerate his balls sag and swell in between his legs. Having a champion sized cock and balls on him certainly felt strange. It was huge on him. The balls were so huge they spread his legs apart ever so slightly.

"M-mrrfff oh wow~ your cock is so huge and sensitive, I can imagine how you could live like this~ no wonder you're so mean, so pent up and horny all the time~" Gabumon mocks with a small chuckle, the pelt shimmering once more as the changes finish sending another jolt through his mind. Clouding it as she starts to pump his hips even harder. Beating his lion meat as he grins, looking up to Leomon who was poking and prodding at that tiny prick. Feeling it over as he toys with it. A blush of shame and a frown crossing his muzzle as he reaches down and cups those smaller rookie balls in his hands. They were pathetic in comparison to his usual form. With it went another bit of his pride and arrogance. He almost began to fear Gabumon now staring down at him with a shiver. Horrified of what he might take next. What else could he take? He had already taken his musk, and his junk. He could likely steal and swap anything else he wanted

But with that steal Gabumon could only feel his pride swelling. Growing larger with each stroke as he looks over his body. He looks to Leomon, flashing a toothy grin as he wonders what to take next. The thought of stealing his muscles or his height crosses his mind. But he pauses for a moment. "No, why ruin a Gabumon's perfect form by stealing something like his muscles?" The pelt questions wrapping a bit tighter around Gabumon, as if it was trying to tighten around his form. "No, if you want to truly have fun with him, you must let him keep his form~ leave him with something that's close to his former self." He certainly understood that. Blowing another load he arcs his cock into the air. Spraying his seed through the air. Splattering Leomon's legs and feet paws with his seed. "Mmm you know I don't think you've learned your lessons yet~" Gabumon remarks as he starts to step forwards, Leomon actually moving back a bit. Feeling that fear course through him again. Expecting Gabumon to blast him again. But he doesn't, in fact he just stands there a few inches away from Leomon as he continues to stroke his shaft. "You know, maybe if you just relax a bit, and help me get off I might just let you go~" He says with a grin. "Or maybe not~ but it doesn't matter. Both like you're in a position to try and negotiate this~" He says with a small chuckle.

Leomon stares at the other digimon, the rookie. The digimon was supposed to be stronger than. But instead sat there cowering to him. But he was right he didn't have a choice so with a growl he reaches out and starts to stroke Gabumon off. Fondling what used to be his balls as he leans in, and takes a good amount of his own shaft into his mouth. Licking and sucking on that musky shaft, a small groan escaping his mouth, Gabumon's eyes rolling back slightly as he grabs Leomon's head softly. Holding onto his mane as he thrusts into the feline's mouth. Pumping his new cock deeper and deeper. As his tongue rolls out. "H-hrrf yeah you like that don'tcha? Bet it feels really good on a Leomon like you~ knowing your place." He mocks and teases. Leomon blushing deeper with each thrust. His new tiny Gabucock throbbing at the digimon's mocking tone. He couldn't lie to himself; he did enjoy the feeling of serving Gabumon. Something about it felt nice oddly enough. But at the same time he refused to believe it or give in. No matter how much his body enjoyed it. He just had to finish sucking Gabumon off them so he could leave.. Hopefully.

With one last firm pump Gabumon shoves his entire length into the lion's mouth. Forcing him to deep throat it as he moans out hotly in pleasure, cumming again and again as he fills Leomon with his own seed. Gabumon moans out loudly, and even manages to force out a small grunt of pleasure from Leomon as he swallows down the last bits of his seed. Slowly pulling out he happily pars Leomon on the head. "What a good cat~" He teases before stepping back, thinking of what to do next. "Why don't you speak for me?" He questions, noticing his own voice for the first time in what felt like years. He hadn't paid much attention to it obviously since he was so used to it. But now something in the back of his head told him it was far too silly. It wasn't fitting for something like him. For the power he had, the form, what he could do. No it simply wouldn't do at all. Not to mention his armpits felt so bare. A lot of his body was coated in a nice warm pelt. But the undersides of his arms, especially when he went to lift them up. Felt so cold, he could practically feel the cool summer breeze brushing across them.

"S-screw you.." Leomon remarks as Gabumon pulls his girthy lion length from his mouth. Despite trying to insult him, Gabumon felt his voice waver slightly. He was having a hard time focusing and the Gabumon was simply too intimidating for him despite his much smaller form, and even how he spoke he knew he should be stronger, and he usually was. But with each bit that the lizard digimon stole from him, he felt his confidence fade more and more. He grits his teeth shakily trying to stand up as he blushes heavily, trying one last time to try and stand strong against the digimon. Gabumon simply smiles and nods, crossing his arms and licking his muzzle.

"Mmmm yep, I really like the way that sounded." He remarked, eyes moving down towards Leomon's arms, specifically looking at the area right below his shoulders. Giving a quick nod. "Lift your arms up." He states, and without missing a beat Leomon's voice seems to work against him as he lifts his arms up high, showing off those fluffy, sweaty pits. Despite having stolen his musk he could still see just how soaked those pits were. "Let's see if this works, yeah? Let's experiment a bit~" He chuckles as charges up another blast. Leomon tries to move out of the way this time. Throwing himself off to the side but the beam that fires from his horn follows the lion, splitting into three beams as one slams into his neck, while the other two connect with his arms. Landing with a grunt he holds a hand to his neck, data leaking from it, and his pits as they connect to Gabumon's body in the same areas.

Gabumon lets out a low growl of joy, rubbing a bit at his neck as his voice steadily grows deeper and deeper. A slight smile spreads across his muzzle as he nods and looks up to Leomon. "Mmm how are you feeling ya big brute?" He questioned in a deep, manly voice, a replica of Leomon's own voice, which only meant one thing. The cat blushes even deeper as he keeps his mouth shut. He knew exactly what was happening but he refused to give this Gabumon the pleasure of what he wanted. Looking away and towards his arms which was still transmitting that data he blushed heavily feeling his pit fur fade away, being replaced with a few small wisps of hair but by now he was practically hairless under there. Meanwhile Gabumon lifts his arms up. Chuckling in Leomon's voice as he shows off those sweaty pits, thick bushels of gray fur now located directly under his arms. "Ohhh yeah that's so much better~ Why don't ya come here and help clean them~ After all they were yours, it's the least you could do~ Especially for leaving me with something this sweaty." He remarks, holding his hands behind his head as he steps forwards.

It was no surprise that he actually loved his new pit fur. But at the same time he couldn't help but want to mess with Leomon, toy with him, and really show him where his place was. "Come on we both know how much you want to anyways." He says with a small laugh, Making Leomon blush even deeper, he wasn't sure how but he was right he did feel a strong attraction towards said pits. He wanted to sniff and lick at them as that voice worms its way into his mind. A voice telling him to give in and give up. Let himself serve Gabumon, the true manly mon of them both. But he shakes his head trying to shake that scent out of his mind.

"I-I won't give in.." He finally says, of course, his voice now being replaced by the lighter, doofy voice of a Gabumon. His cheeks flush an even brighter pink as a whine escapes his mouth. But Gabumon doesn't listen or reply as he steps forwards, making Leomon kneel down as he lifts his arm up, and with his other hand wraps it around Leomon's head as he guides it right into the center of that fluff forest. Taking a long deep breath of that musk he groans softly, eyes rolling back as he takes long deep breaths of it. Gabumon leaning forwards as he chuckles, directly into Leomon's ear.

"Doesn't it feel good? To just give in, to be a good little cat~" He questioned, making Leomon's tiny Gabumon cock throb and pulse slightly, feeling the power of that pelt slowly sink in further. Gabumon continues to hold him there until he finally feels Leomon's mouth open up as he starts to lick and slurp at those pits. Licking up the sweat as he works his tongue deep into that fluff, taking long deep breaths in between each lick. Gabumon leans his head back letting out a hot deep moan of absolute pleasure. The pelt's voice chuckled slightly as its power filled more of Gabumon's body, he felt amazing, stronger than he'd ever felt before, he couldn't help but think of how much further he could go. How much stronger he could get. How much more he could take.

With that Gabumon smirks and steps back, gripping his still hard cock lovingly as he beats his meat. Keeping that strong, confident smirk on his face the entire time as Leomon seems to shrink slightly, shivering before the Gabumon. Gabumon rubs a bit at the bottom and sides of his muzzle, once again frowning at the state of it. How bare it felt, especially with how nice his pits felt with all of that fluff under it. He needed to have more, so closing his eyes he exhales softly, charging up another blast, but before he can Leomon gets up, using what little strength he had left he gathers energy in his claws. He was a champion after all, if he could get one shot in he would be perfect. So leaning back he goes to swing his claw forwards. However due to the musk overriding his senses his vision blurs for a moment as he swings too wide, going right over Gabumon's head as the lizard digimon grins.

"Well it was worth a shot I suppose~" He remarks with a quiet chuckle, firing out a beam right into Leomon's fist. Data swiftly surrounded his fist before all of that power that had gone into it was pulled back into Gabumon's body, of course in the process he could feel that tingling once again in both his own claws and his stomach. His foxfire quickly fading, and being transmitted to the other digimon. As the changes finish Leomon coughs as a small, pathetic plume of blue fire escapes his massive maw, the growing heat in him making his Gabu prick throb softly as the warmth and lust washes over him, a slight murr escaping his mouth as he stumbles back. Feeling his head start to cloud over once more.

Meanwhile for Gabumon while the warmth of his fire fades from his body his new body heat and musk was more than enough to make over for it. Flexing his still chubby arms as he smirks and looks over his body. "Mmmrff~ Ohh yeah that feels awesome~" He says with a grin. "So much power, you totally are a champion.. Or well you were. I don't even know if I'd put you at rookie anymore~" He mocks, having taken so much of Leomon's power and confidence he felt unstoppable. Like there was nothing that could stand against him. A low feline-like growl escapes his mouth as he clenches his fist the pelt warping slightly around his hand as he turns around. Claws turning into hardened knuckles as he throws a punch at one of the trees behind him. "Beast King Fist!" He calls out, fire in the form of a lion's head surrounds his claw, tearing right through the tree, separating it from halfway down. Pulling a hand back he exhales and smirks. "Haha~ That sounded exactly like you huh?" He questioned looking over with a grin. "So what else can you do?" He questioned rubbing a bit at his chin.

Leomon looks down towards his hands, trying to use his powers once more, and yet he goes in for another attack but as he punches at the air he growls, and narrows his gaze no energy firing from his fists as he steps back and shakes his head, crossing his arms before exhaling. Breathing out another heavy plume of fire, though he could practically feel how weak it was. He would never reach what he used to be, all because of this Gabumon... This amazingly hot.. Sexy... Dominate Gabumon. He shakes his head trying to clear those thoughts but it was no use they were a permanent part of him now. He almost felt like he wanted to give everything he was to Gabumon. Give him all of his abilities, his powers, who he was. The slowly growing want to submit was steadily taking over his mind. Gabumon could see this, grinning down to Leomon as he stepped forwards. Leomon moves back best he can, shakily stepping away as that musk pours into his snout once again. "M-mrrff.. D-damn that smell.. I-It should be mine." He says shaking his head, trying to clear his thoughts, but he could only feel it take over more of his head.

"Well it's not, it belongs to someone much better. Someone who deserves it~" He remarks with a chuckle, leaning on his palm as he grins up to Leomon. "You must be getting tired with all of this resisting huh? Wouldn't it be so much better to just give in? To not fight it anymore?" He questions, his deep, sensual voice echoing through the air, bouncing off the trees and pouring deep into his mind. It was getting harder and harder to properly resist as he shakes his head.

"I-I won't give in.. I refuse to.." He remarks with a silly attempt at a growl. The Gabumon's voice makes the hulking beast sound so quiet and afraid. No intimidation left in his voice as he was at the whims and desires of Gabumon, who slowly holds his hand out. But Leomon tries to look away, forcing his arm back down as it slowly starts to rise up on its own. Trying to grab at Gabumon's hand. A very slight amount of resistance still swirling within him. Gabumon frowns, pointing his cock at Leomon as he jerks himself off. Leaning his head back as he groans softly. Leaning his head back, going faster and faster pumping and thrusting his hips. With one last firm pump he blows his load. Cumming all over Leomon's chest, moaning happily and licking his muzzle as he stares down. Seeing Leomon's eyes twitch and glitch out for a few moments, erasing the last remaining bits of resistance as he looks up to Gabumon, his own prick throbbing and pulsing. Blowing his own load across the ground in front of his as he moans out loudly, leaning over panting heavily as his mind swims and swirls with confusion. Gabumon just smiled and stepped back.

The Lion digimon doubles over, a bit of drool dribbling from his maw as a dull look spreads across his face for just a few moments as the pelt's programming behind to set in. Meanwhile while Gabumon is admiring himself, feeling over his body and stroking his cock he feels the Pelt 'speak' to him once again, a low growling laugh escaping his maw as he listens. "It feels good doesn't it? Why won't you take one last thing from him? Prove to him how strong you truly are~" It says as the pelt makes his clench a fist. Lion Fire swirling around him before he unclenches and smirks. Nodding slightly to himself. The only question was what was left.

Looking over Leomon he examines Leomon just a bit more, really taking in everything he had left. Though at least on the outside and even his other aspects he didn't really see anything he actually wanted to steal from the digimon. At least that's what he thought at first. But no matter how long he stares his eyes are always drawn back to that beautiful mangy mane of fur around his head. Smiling, his horn starts to glow once again as Leomon looks up. A tiny, quickly fading part of him once again thought to resist, to try and fight against what was about to happen but he simply couldn't. His cock twitching and spurting a good amount of jizz onto the ground in front of him as he watches energy gather in that horn, a soft murr escaping his mouth as he pushes his neck out ever so slightly. Almost presenting as Gabumon fires out the beam from the tip of his horn, directly into Leomon's face. The beam seems to separate around his face and instead envelop his mane. Sending shivers through his body as the data slowly eats away at it, leaving nothing behind aside from a smooth, fuzzy Lion head.

As the data returns to Gabumon he feels his power surge once more, a wide grin spreading across his muzzle as he reaches a claw up to fluff his new mane. The heat coursing through his body kept him on a constant edge of arousal. The musk pouring from him makes him groan softly as he licks his muzzle as looks over to his lovely Leomon pet. Making his way forwards, reaching up to pat Leomon on the head. The lion mindlessly nuzzles into those pets, nostrils flaring as he breathes in the other digimon's musk. "Heheh~ Feels pretty great huh? All of your musk, your power, your heat~ All on this amazing body. So much better than it ever could have been on yours~" He says mockingly, sticking his tongue out a bit as he smiles at the digimon. "Now how about the two of us have a bit more fun before I decide what we should do yeah?" He asks smiling and giggling softly, which sounded almost menacingly in such a deep voice.

Without another word he twirls his finger in the air, Leomon doesn't even need for Gabumon to speak as he bends over, growling softly in pleasure as he looks back wiggling his ass back and forth while looking back to Gabumon. "You've become the perfect little slut haven't you Leomon?" Gabumon asks, rubbing the top of his head with a slight chuckle. His voice sends shivers through Leomon's body. And he just nods blushing even deeper as deep down a part of him realizes just how far he's fallen. The massive champion beast digimon reduced to nothing more than a toy for the Rookie who took all of his abilities from him. Gabumon meanwhile murrs softly as he grabs Leomon's pants and pulls them down, revealing that tight lion tailhole. Tail eagerly raised, and seeing this Gabumon smiles, smacking his ass firmly as he hefts himself up, wrapping his legs around Leomon's thighs, lining up his new cock with that hole before slamming deep into that hole.

"Mrrrrfff~ Ohhh fuck yeah, you're pretty tight Leokit~ You know that?" He questions as he starts to speed up his thrusts, his balls slapping wetly against his thighs. Slowly Gabumon starts to speed up, slamming deeper and harder into his ass, hearing Leomon moan softly with each pump and slap. His own tiny rookie cock blowing load after load onto the ground in front of them, as he digs his claws into the ground, kneading his claws in between moans. It was incredibly blissful. The best thing Leomon had felt in his life, the pleasure from giving himself over to Gabumon was already immense but it only seemed to intensify with each passing second. As he starts to pump his own hips, slamming backwards into Gabumon, the rookie's new found strength allowing him to hold onto his new toy roughly slamming into it as the two of them go at it like proper animals.

Though soon Gabumon starts to slow his thrusts down, pulling back one last time. He was on the edge, right about to cum, right about to blow his first load into his new pet. He grins and looks down. With one last first thrust he slams his entire length into the digimon's tailhole. Stuffing him with his own fat cock. Cumming again and again, filling the lion to the brim as he empties his massive balls into his new Leomon pet. A few huffs and pants leave his mouth as he stays in him for a few moments longer, letting his sweat soak into Leomon's body, and for his musk to totally envelop him. Fully claiming the champion digimon as his and his alone. After a few more moments he eventually murrs and pulls out, his cock absolutely coated in jizz that dribbles down his shaft and down onto the ground as he nods to Leomon. "Come on, we still have some things to do to get you nice and broken in~ But let's go ahead and get home first." He says as he starts to walk away, Leomon eagerly padding behind, huffing up that musk all the way back home.