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Okay, most of the powers are unique. But this one is as close to a carbon copy of the original as can be. Let's face it, if you are going to make a dozen powers to help take over the world, this would most likely be near the top of the list.

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Zodiac

Chapter 5

Taurus: Boundless

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Biyomon hummed softly to herself as the scissors fluttered above Gomamon's head. Having finally taken off her sling, she was trying to turn his ruined mohawk into something more... suitable. Her wing was still sore, but she could still make the seal more presentable.

"Will you stop humming?!" The seal pouted as another snippet of hair fell. He lay on the floor in Biyomon and Sora's room, the girl at school and her parents at work. It gave the two of them time to clean up and talk freely. Biyomon had come back to the Digital World and brought him home. She didn't think Gomamon was that good at preening himself.

"Why, can't I be happy?" She cooed a merry little tune.

"Let's see... you caught me with Wormmon's mouth stuck to my cock... for some reason, Patamon decide he was now bi and took my ass cherry! And my head is still pounding from that Everclear..." He grumbled. "I'm too cute to get humiliated that much!"

Of course this just made his avian barber giggle harder. She actually had to stop for a moment or risk lopping off one of Gomamon's ears. "Oh please! You've been wanting to get laid like that for as long as I can remember!"

"Yeah, but I kinda hoped I would be able to enjoy, much less remember it!" The seal harrumphed, placing his chin down on his flippers. "And you're making fun of me."

"Hey, I covered for you. I had to tell Joe you were staying over because you felt guilty that I got hurt." She smiled as he did one last cut with the scissors. "I could have told him the truth: that you spent the night drunk as a skunk and, apparently, getting laid. And then you were here, hung over while I removed cum and cobwebs from embarrassing places." She put the scissors back in the drawer and pulled out a hand mirror. "And gave you a wonderful new do. So... like?"

Gomamon looked at himself. His mohawk was a fair bit shorter, but at least it was still there. "Well... at least I am ready for my date."

"Date?" The bird's head perked up.

"Yeah. Hawkmon called me while you were in the washroom. He wanted to get together this weekend." The seal was glad that he had Biyomon to talk to about this. Of course now his options were more diverse.

"Where?"

"Somewhere in the Digital World." The seal craned his neck a bit, trying to look at the back of his head. "Wouldn't exactly say where. He wanted it to be a surprise." Gomamon looked into his friend's eyes. The bird had a devious look he knew all too well. "Just what are you planning?"

"Oh I was just thinking... how nice would it be if, say, I just happened to be flying by... with a video camera..." She smiled as best she could with a rigid beak.

"Biyo..."

"I mean, as great as all the doujin are, don't you think it would be really hot if you, ehm we. had a nice video of you doing your friend?" The bird went on. "Something you and I could watch together... that you'd get to star in."

"And if you get caught?" Gomamon inquired.

The bird placed a wing on her chest, and held the other one up over her head as if she was in a courtroom. "Then I'll take all the blame. I swear!" Biyomon cooed softly as she lowered her wings and placed them on Gomamon's shoulders. "C'mon Goma... please? For me?"

The seal rolled his eyes.

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The Digital World, one week later...

"Ahh the fresh air!" Gomamon smiled as they trudged up the mountain path side by side. Hawkmon had taken them to the Digital World mountains again. Eager as he was to visit Hawkmon's special place, the seal was a bit in the lead. "This must be something special Hawkmon, if it's such a hike to get there!"

Hawkmon was walking too, for a change. Normally he'd fly, but he figured that since this was a sort-of date, he should be next to Gomamon at least. "Well I admit it is rather off the beaten path." They had been walking down a trail that was hardly wide enough for the two of them for a couple of hours now.

Gomamon looked over his shoulder and flashed the bird a grin. "I gotta say I've been racking my brain trying to figure out what you got planned." He remarked as he parted bushes and stumbled into a clearing. The smell of sulfur wafted lightly in the air, which was also a fair bit warmer. The trees thinned out slightly in the distance before giving way to grey rock. A large pool of water was nestled at the foot of a cliff, fed by a waterfall spurting from a crack in the rocky wall. Steam formed a light fog in the immediate area. The seal walked up to the pool and dipped his left flipper in the hot spring. It was as warm as a hot tub. "Oh cool... An onsen!"

"I um... reckoned you would like the water." Hawkmon still seemed a bit shy around him. Gomamon wasn't sure what there was to be shy about.

"Of course I do!" He exclaimed and dove into the slightly mineral-clouded hot water. He swam around and explored a bit. The pool became quite large and deep in places, the very bottom almost twenty feet deep in the center. Gomamon went to the deepest point and ran his claws over the rock, making scratching noises as he enjoyed the warmth. Swimming in the ocean was fun... but nothing beat the heat of a natural hot spring could not be beat for relaxation. After five minutes of enjoying himself, he popped his head out of the surface. Not to breathe but to beckon to Hawkmon. "Come on in!"

Hawkmon smiled and gingerly stepped into the pool. It was a lot more shallower at the edge, so unlike Gomamon he couldn't go very deep, as he wasn't a good swimmer. He had never learnt, and his body wasn't built for it. It only made flying harder. "Oh warm!" He cooed as he slowly sank into his belly, squirming a bit and enjoying the temperature.

The red headed seal circled the pool a few times, giddy with excitement. "Such a cool idea!" He remarked, jumping out of the water to do a mid-air flip before diving back in the water. It was an added bonus the onsen was big enough he could actually get a decent swim in.

"Thank you." Hawkmon just watched Gomamon pop in and out of the water randomly. He could not hope to keep up with him if he waded in, but he was content to watch for now. The seal was definitely more graceful in his natural element.

After some time, Gomamon realized he was being kind of rude. Hawkmon was just sitting there, soaking chest-deep in the cloudy pool. I guess I should go and hang out with him. He is my date! He swam up, hidden under the surface, even in the cloudy water, he could naturally sense where Hawkmon was. Every subtle motion the bird made sent ripples through the pond, which to the seal were like runway lights. He swam over and he was soon at the bird's crotch, hovering there undetected, but not for long.

Hawkmon looked out to the pool, now smooth as glass except for the light ripples emanating from his own body. He wondered how long the seal could stay under for. His thoughts didn't stay on that course very long. "GOMAMON!" he yelped.

Gomamon didn't answer. He had his muzzle in the bird's groin, and was using all his might to all but suck the bird's shaft right out of its hiding place. The warm flesh slipped out and right into the seal's throat. His flippers wrapped around Hawkmon's tight ass, and he went to work with great enthusiasm. He had been eager to test himself since finding out, with Patamon's unwitting help, that he had no gag reflex at all.

"Uhhh Goma..." The bird cooed softly, seeing just the very tips of Gomamon's ears floating at the surface like two tiny purple gins. His wings reached into the water to rub at Gomamon's face. Within what seemed like seconds he had gone from flaccid to rock hard inside the mammal's mouth. "Oh Gomamon!" He squealed out as he the seal's tongue went under his shaft, making him shiver in delight.

The seal murred as he moved his head back and forth, deepthroating the cock with ease. He wouldn't need to take a breath for several minutes, so he could easily dedicate all his thoughts and efforts to pleasuring the seal. His flippers roamed over the bird's backside and danced through the brown plumage. There was not an ounce of fat on the bird, his body lean and trim for flying. Gomamon could feet the taut glutes under his flippers tense up as he squeezed the butt hard. He could only barely hear Hawkmon moan his name as he was orally treated. Gomamon began to suck harder, groaning happily when the bird thrust into his mouth. His nose buried deep into the crotch feathers every time he moved forward, the tip of the red cock reaching as far into his throat as he could force it. He would then move his head back only to plunged ahead once more, face shoved into the welcoming embrace of Hawkmon's feathers.

Soon enough a welcoming taste of precum washed down the seal's throat. Gomamon grinned at this, it proved he was learning fast. He felt Hawkmon's body stiffen in an odd way... The bird shouting something he couldn't understand. The water barrier garbled the words completely. He considered, briefly to stop sucking and lift his head above water so his ear holes were out... but that was soon rejected: he enjoyed pleasuring the bird too much.

Hawkmon twisted awkwardly a few times, grinding the talons of his foot on the stone. He was past the point of no return now, eyes looking up to the sky. "I... can't stop... can't stop..." He squealed, driving his hips forward once more.

The seal murred with pride at the feeling of the bird closing in on his climax. He couldn't give a hand job--paw job, or flipper job or whatever you call it in his case--, but one thing he always thought he would have a natural affinity for was blow jobs. He could hold his breath for up to half an hour, and now he could deepthroat a cock during all that time without a second thought? Jackpot!

He was curious if he could get Hawkmon to blow with this one breath. As it soon turned out, he could: a blast of cum filled the seal's muzzle. Gomamon kept his mouth clamped tight. This time he was not swallowing. He had tasted himself before, and Patamon (though in that case all he remembered was liking the taste). The bird's spunk tasted a lot like his own, though stronger and saltier, but not unpleasantly so to the cumguzzling seal. He nursed at the penis, trying hard to suck every single sperm from it. All too soon Hawkmon stopped squirting. Figuring there was no reason to swallow just yet, Gomamon finally let his head burst out of the water, opening his mouth wide to show the muzzleful of seed inside to his lover...and their common friend.

"Armadillarghargle!" The seal's speech turned into messy, cummy coughing as his surprised caused him to finally choke on the seed.

The four-legged yellow and purple armadillo they knew as Armadillomon sat on the edge of the pool and watching. His large fan-shaped ears wiggled a little as he laughed. "I was right. Told ya that seal was straight as a rainbow corkscrew." He grinned over at an embarrassed-looking Hawkmon. "How could he have been screwing Biyomon? I never saw him once check out a lady's rump."

Hawkmon leaned over and gave the seal a slap on the back to help dislodge the sperm ball. "Wh... what are you doing here Armadillomon?"

"Heck, ya brought me here plenty times. Didn't think I needed an appointment." The yellow mammal had a big knowing grin on his face as he moved his gaze to the other occupant of the pool. "Hiya Gomamon. Long time no see. How's it hanging?"

Gomamon took a couple of deep breath. He looked up with his face blushing red. "Ummm..." What could he say? Could he ever get a break?

"Hanging hard and drippin' I reckon." Armadillomon chuckled shamelessly in his southern accent.

The seal swallowed again the last bit of cum still in his muzzle. "We, well, I kinda thought we'd um... have some privacy." He managed to squeak out.

Armadillomon rolled his eyes and then looked to Hawkmon. "If ya gonna hitch up with a new guy, don't bring him ta the place where me and you fuck around all the time!"

The seal blinked at the revelation of Hawkmon's "mystery lover". "You mean... you two are... a couple?" He hoped he had not somehow gotten caught in a love triangle. Wouldn't that be the perfect end to a perfect week!

"Nah." Armadillomon shook his head. "We just fool around now and again. Gets kinda old doing it with th'old lady palm over and over, you know? Which is exactly why I had come here. Cody's home and I reckon he wouldn't like it if I did it while he was right there." He shifted a little to better show off his crotch to the pair, his cock already out. It was a massive yellow thing, just over ten inches long... and it wasn't even fully erect from what Gomamon could tell. The yellow color of it, the same as the armadillo's shell, made it stand out on the purple belly.

The seal could not help but gasp at the sheer size of it. The digimon had nothing to blush about regarding the fat sack that hung below his sheath "Man! Armadillomon... you're hung like a fucking Centarumon. How do you even paw off?" The shaft had a slight curl to it, and pressed almost against the lips of the plated digimon whenever he leaned a little.

"Paw off?" Armadillomon snorted derisively and flexed his front paws. "Lookit me! I ain't got no thumbs either!" He started to shift onto his back... "I get off like so!" and suddenly curled into a ball, but not as tight as the one he did for his Diamond Shell attack. He opened his muzzle wide and let the thick head of his throbbing member slide in and started sucking. Since he didn't need to close completely, the bathers didn't miss anything from the impressive show.

Gomamon watched with fascination. He had tried to suck himself more than once, but the most he had ever gotten for his trouble was a stiff neck. "Wow..." The seal was fast getting turned on harder, his cock sliding out of its protective hiding place. "I didn't know he could do that..."

Hawkmon was also getting aroused, despite having just cummed. The bird had seen this before, many times, but to this day it still turned him on. Sure, unlike either of them he could use his wing with ease to pleasure himself, but a mouth was always better. "Yeah... I was pretty impressed too the first time I saw him do that." Another loud slurp came from Armadillomon as he suckled. The movement soon caused the quadruped to rocked on his curved back.

"I'm not impressed, I'm fucking jealous!" Gomamon exclaimed. His only comfort was how Armadillomon could only fit five inches or so in his mouth: clearly he could not deepthroat much and that soothed his pride a little.

Armadillomon continued to suck and bob his head back and forth. He did this to himself often when Hawkmon wasn't around... and even when he was: the bird knew a good show when he saw one. The mammal had no shame at all showing off like this, making sloppy moaning sounds for the pair and showing off his now full-sized member. His powerful mammalian tongue slid under the shaft while he pressed his cheek hard against his thick yellow dick. Years of trial and errors, but most of all practice, practice, practice, meant he had learnt how to give himself excellent oral sex.

The seal was watching eagerly, moving the palm of his flipper over his submerged shaft. He could tell Armadillomon was getting closer and closer by how his head kept bobbing faster. The movements made the mammal look a bit like a Pacman. A hungry, hungry pacman.

Precum started to leak into Armadillomon's yellow maw, a familiar taste by now. He kept going faster until he reached the edge, and beyond. The flood gates were flung open and Armadillomon completely unfurled, his huge member flopping out of his muzzle and slapping on his purple belly a few times before it exploded. Clearly Armadillomon's tank matched his cannon. He came like a hose, hot seed splattering all over his underside, chin and legs. "Oh yeah..." He panted.

Gomamon was as hard as rock as he watched his buddy coat himself in his own semen. "Wow... that was... impressive." He just stared at the panting armadillo.

Armadillomon made himself comfy against a rock. It wasn't exactly hard: his shell was so dense, it didn't matter if he lay on down filled cushions or granite stone. It all felt the same to him. Spunk slowly dripped down his body, over the edge and on the rocky floor. "Well?" He finally said after a few seconds of letting the cum soak into his skin. "What are ya waiting for?"

Gomamon wondered what Armadillomon was talking about, that is until Hawkmon got out of the hot water and crawled over to the twanging quadruped. Once there the bird pressed his beak under the protruding chin of the cum soaked digimon, then his slender tongue came out and slurped up a big dollop of cum. "Oh gods..." Gomamon moaned and watched from the water as his feathery pal started to tonguebath the larger rookie. Armadillomon's cock was still out, semi hard and stuck to his lower half. "MMmm yeah... clean me up like a good birdie..." He groaned in a deep tone. He always had the deepest voice of all the rookies. He leaned back as the bird continued to lap up the cum without any hesitation. Hawkmon must have done this many times before. He didn't even shy away from the sperm stuck in the armor plated digimon's front armpit. He continued his cleaning while Gomamon watched on. Finally, Armadillomon looked over to the seal with a smirk. "You gonna just watch or you gonna come over and help?"

The seal blushed a bit at being called out. He wanted to join, but was a little shy about it. He had never had a threesome before, or had sex till recently. A threesome with two of his best friends was something right out of his masturbatory fantasies. It felt way too good to be true. He came out of the water a bit shyly and crawled over to the pair too. Slowly. When erect his dick would drag across the ground, which was never pleasant. He still made his way over to Armadillomon... or rather the digimon's feet. On the quadruped's left hindfoot a trail of cum had made his way all the way down his leg and was now threatening to fall off the sole. The seal lunged forward and with red in his cheeks lapped the sole of the dirty yellow feet.

"Ohhhh..." Armadillomon groaned loudly. He did love it when his feet where licked. "I thought that bird was a dirty digi, but ya went right for my paw." He smirked and splayed his yellow toes as Gomamon lapped them again. "Ya got a bit of a foot fetish, don't ya?"

"Yes sir." The 'sir' kinda of slipped out of his muzzle. Most of the gay porn he watched had some sort of domination going on, with "sir", "master" or the like being bandied about. He bueshed at the realisation of what he'd actually said. "I meant... um..."

"Nah, I like it!" The armadillo digimon snickered. Hawkmon was always the subbier between them, but he had never called Armadillomon anything like that before... he kind of liked it. No, he really liked it. "Let's go for 'sir' today." Armadillomon grinned with a playful royal move of his wrist at the pair of tongues lapping over him. "Both of you. Get a little kinky ya know?"

Now Hawkmon was the one who blushed. "Sir"? That was new. They had been fooling around for years now, but it was always a tit for tat thing--or cock for ass. "If you want... sir." The bird felt his cheeks burn red. It felt kinkier saying that than it did licking into the other's armpits.

"Oh yeah, now this is sexy, having both of ya at once." Armadillomon laughed, but soon murred again as Gomamon switched to his other foot. He squirmed a little, not from ticklishness, but it still made him feel funny. "And Gomamon... ya really love me feet, dontcha?"

"Yes, sir." This time he made sure he said it. It was another one of his many, many fantasies. Just being... a pet, slave or something to one of his friends. Mental images of him wearing a collar for Armadillomon made him shiver a bit in excitement and shoot pre onto the wet stones. This whole situation really had him going. He pressed his nose under those feet of Armadillomon's to get a good whiff. "I always wanted to lick your feet, sir... all four of them." By now he was almost proud of calling Armadillomon like that. He ran his tongue up the inner leg of the digimon to collect the drip of cum, then over the fat wrinkled yellow sack, and back down the other legs until stopping to suck on the toes. He ran his flippers over the yellow feet and suckled the big claws as if they might spill more seed for him. Armadillomon's claws were similar to his, three on each feet and hard enough to bore though ice or stone.

The yellow digimon had virtually feeling in his claws: they were pretty much solid toenails. That didn't mean he wasn't enjoying the sight of Gomamon's furry lips wrapped around them, though. The seal sucked noisily and methodically of each one, moving downwards. "Tha'ss right... leave them nice and sparkly clean... Birdie never liked mah paws that much... He always goes for mah big, fat cock, dontcha Hawkmon?" Armadillomon let out a groan. The brown bird had moved onto his cummy shaft and was slurping over it with moans of his own.

"Mmmm, yes sir." Hawkmon still felt funny saying that, but he could see how it could be arousing. He continued to lap over the huge member, enjoying the moans it got as well as the taste. He knew he wasn't that good with blow jobs; he couldn't make a nice tight seal with his lips. So he merely rubbed the shaft with his wings and cleaned it with his slender bird tongue. "I do like your shaft, sir."

Armadillomon was soon spit shined to the point he glistened, but the licking continued long after the semen was lapped up by his cum-hungry lovers. Slowly his shaft began to swell again, pressing against the bird's chest as it expanded to its full length. "Mmmh... I could get used ta this... But I don't think ya had a chance to jizz yet Gomamon."

"No, sir." Gomamon shook his head. He was as hard as a rock. The rubbing of the stone against his erection whenever he moved sent shivers down his spine. He hadn't said anything about it, enjoying the subby role. "You're supposed to cum first." He blushed, getting more into the whole thing.

"Wow." The Texan accented Digimon grinned. "Ya really like this dom-sub shit. How long have you been wanting this?" He murred as Hawkmon did a particularly arousing lick from his nut sack right up to his glans' crown.

"Forever, sir..." Gomamon blurted, blush unabated. "I... have been reading yaoi dojinshis for year, watched gay porn, cybered... but never had a chance to do it in real life."

Armadillomon suddenly flipper over on all fours. Hawkmon moved away, mouth a bit dry from all the licking. "Me and Hawkie here never really did anything like that either. It was just two buddies getting off."

"Indeed, sir." The bird agreed as he stood there with his cock sticking out of his brown feathers. Though they both knew: Armadillomon was by far the most on top and in control when they did it.

"I still say ya need a cum..." The yellow and purple Digimon continued. "But I betcha I can think of something new for it." He suddenly reached up and grabbed Hawkmon's headband.

"Hey! That's mine!" Hawkmon protested, grabbing at his own head and completely forgetting about the 'sir'.

"If I'd known you'd be here, I woulda brought a few toys." Armadillomon snickered as he casually flipped the seal onto his back. "So I'll just hafta improvise." He took the seal's flippers and moved them over the head and inside the headband, which was really a kind of belt. Grabbing the leather strap with both front paw, he yanked hard to squeeze Gomamon's flippers tightly together. This caused the buckle to press down on a specific spot, where a circle with horns briefly glowed, barely visible as it was mostly covered wit the leather strap.

"Oh man... sir." Gomamon squirmed with excitement... lots of excitement. His dick throbbed hard on his stomach ... really hard. Oh gods... Bondage, being tied up like this, helpless for another to use, his hot warrior friends at that! It turned him on more than he thought was possible, member twitching and leaking rivulets of pre.

"Gotta say it sounds more like ya than Hawkmon." He snickered as he leaned forward. "Not that I mind sucking cock for a pal." He grinned and touched his lips to Gomamon's dick, which promptly exploded in a geyser of cum.

"Sir!" Gomamon shouted and arched his back as he unexpectedly hosed Armadillomon's face with his seed. It would normally take him more than that to erupt. What amazed him the most was the sheer amount that poured out of himself. That was certainly a new record for him. But he didn't dwell on it much. His dick throbbed, seemingly unaffected by the mind-blowing orgasm, and his balls still ached for release. Something coursed through him, energizing him as if he had been overdosed with Viagra and caffeine.

Armadillomon quickly pulled back, running his tongue over his lips as he and Hawkmon stared at the spewing cock shooting seal semen all over. It looked like a scene right out of Gomamon's doujin, with ridiculous amounts of spunk flying through the air. "Gee, ya really are quick ta blow yer wad, aren'tcha?"

"Looks like it." Hawkmon agreed, leaning over to lick at Armadillomon's cheek, which soon turned into a bit of french-kissing. The bird had completely dropped the "sir". He just wasn't into the whole master and slave thing at all.

"Not usually... well more.. sir... wow." Gomamon squirmed and babbled incoherently as his orgasm drew to a close. He stopped hosing himself, yet his dick steadfastly refused to go down. Meanwhile Armadillomon and Hawkmon were alternating between cleaning up the quadruped and snowballing the cum they had just licked up. "Gods, I need more... please..." The seal twisted left and right in a useless attempt to free his flippers so he could satisfy the overwhelming need to touch himself, to rub his cock. All he managed was to unknowingly press the buckle harder into the symbol. "Man... I don't think I've ever been this horny."

"Maybe that is because there are two of us." Hawkmon commented as he reached forward to grab the messy dick in his right wing and stroke it. "Or maybe it's the being tied down thang..." Armadillomon snickered. The bird began to move his wing harder. They were much more adapted for gripping. Gomamon had had such wings on his dick before--Biyomon had tried a few times... pretending to be Hawkmon--, but with Hawkmon doing it, it was definitely not helping his stupendous horniness. It was very different from his furry flippers and hard claws.

"I don't know, sir..." Gomamon tried very hard to hold back a little longer this time, and lasted a grand total of about three minutes, two of which were spent at the maddening edge of orgasm trying and fighting it. His orange cocktip exploded with seal spunk once more, enough to completely soak Hawkmon's feathers. "Oh yeah... yeah!"

Hawkmon stroked the seal all throughout his orgasm. "I say... it still isn't going down!" He said with arched eyebrows. In fact Gomamon continued to spew as long as Hawkmon stroked, and then some when he pulled away to massage his cramping muscles and lick off the semen. He hardly noticed it: a long-held habit gotten from Armadillomon, who couldn't get enough of watching his sperm being licked off.

"Wow... Twice in five minutes and slut's still hard as a fucking rock." Armadillomon looked at the twitching digimon. The seal had added another layer of spunk to his chest (which was sliding off like water on a duck, making a big puddle around him), and was panting hard. Yet he was clearly aroused as can be and raring to go again. "Ya fucked the seal before... how long does he normally take ta keep soft?"

"I wouldn't know... He only did me once up the backside." Hawkmon admitted with a ruffle of his tail feathers and no shyness about it: Armadillomon and he had no secrets. How could you keep secrets from the guy you sucked off at least once a week? "I um... had to fly off before we were discovered."

"Gods, sir, please... I need... I need more." The seal wasn't sure where all this spunk was coming from. Normally his limit was three or four in a short span (five if he didn't whack off for a couple days), and "short span" meant about an hour! But he had climaxed twice already in less than the minimum time he'd normally need to get to his first orgasm, and he couldn't tell the difference. "Suck me, stroke me, fuck me, anything!" he pleaded.

"Wow. You ain't never begged that much... he must really need it." Armadillomon smirked at the seal as he rocked to and fro on the wet rock. "Guess it would be cruel ta just leave him... specially since he wants ta be fucked so much... ain't it?"

"Please!" The seal begged desperately. It felt like something charged up every last cell in his artificial digital body. He wasn't sure what. But he knew what he needed: "Just do something to me! Anything!"

"Ya heard him... why don't ya go first?" Armadillomon gave the bird a slap on the ass that made Hawkmon squawk in surprise. Armadillomon was sometimes a bit rough: obviously, with a diamond hard shell, a dick in excess of ten inches, and a lover as hard to injure as Digimon were, "being gentle" became rather... relative. "Get the seal warmed up a bit... You've been taken it up the ass before, right?"

"Ummm once, sir..." Gomamon blushed a bit. "Kind of... I don't really... erm... remember. I was... drunk." He looked a bit ashamed. "Had toys in there before, though."

This made Armadillomon chuckle, merely picturing Gomamon drunk brought a smile on his face. "Man oh man. Ya got your cherry popped when ya were hammered?"

"Yes sir." The seal was panting... just waiting for someone to touch his shaft again was driving him nuts. He tried to reach down again, but the leather strap held him tight.

"I reckon you won't tell us who?" Hawkmon was curious he admitted. He was running the various options in his mind one by one.

"Ummmm no, sir. Don't think he'd like that." He had to respect Wormmon and Patamon's wish for privacy. "But geeze guys, please! Do something! I feel like I am going to go nuts!"

"Man, he really looks like he be needing it." The yellow digimon gave Hawkmon a push forward with both paws. "Ya better fuck him till he softens up a bit."

"Uh, sure?" Hawkmon too was hard as rock, his own red dick dripping with pre and completely recovered from Gomamon's blowjob. He spread the seal's flippers nice and wide, then got down to his knees. Not that it lowered him that much given how short he already was, but it did give him a better angle to press his dick against the seal's backdoor. "Lubing first." He ran his cum-coated wing over his dick to smear it all over, cooing in pleasure.

Despite having just come, twice, moments ago, Gomamon was getting more and more frustrated. "C'mooooon!" He urged and actually tried to wiggle himself closer to the bird shaft, arching his hips upward. "Put it in meeeeee!"

"Certainly!" The British avian took his cum-slick member and pressed it to the seal's ass. Just because it went in easily didn't mean it wasn't pleasantly tight. Gomamon was under major stress and couldn't relax, plus he did lack experience in actual anal sex. "Oh saints!" Hawkmon cooed as he managed to slide his tip inside, the tightness making him shudder with pleasure.

"Unngh... Fuuuuuuck..." Gomamon squirmed as he was taken for the second time of his life... though it might as well be the first. "Oh gods, sir!" It felt good. Anything felt good. It wasn't entirely without pain, but compared to nothing it was a formidable improvement. He nearly wished for some alcohol to help, but he was willing to bear it out at least until...

"Aaah!" The scream made Hawkmon jump a little. He had given a hump, sinking everything deep into Gomamon and hit against the seal's prostate. The seal screamed in orgasmic bliss as his first anal orgasm ripped through him. He was just unable to hold himself back this time... not that he wanted to hold back.

The digimon's brown chest plumage was sprayed with an impressive load of seal seed, the white stuff dripping down until it stuck. "I just got started!" Hawkmon protested, eyes widening.

Gomamon looked back with crazed eyes. "WELL, DON'T STOP!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

Hawkmon groaned and took hold of Gomamon's sides, feeling the strong swimmer's muscles under the fur. He started to thrust into the seal whose dick leaked cum for an impossibly long time... it was like the orgasm just didn't want to stop.

"Geeze Gomamon. Ain't ya gonna stop?" Armadillomon watched and enjoyed the show from the side, stroking his own hard yellow cock a bit while Hawkmon moved faster and faster toward a cruising rhythm.

"I... I don't know sir!" Gomamon's cock never ceased to dribble cum the whole time. Like a slow-running faucet, it leaked another sample of jizz every few seconds, the cock as rock-hard as when the whole ordeal first started. Egged on by the armadillo, Hawkmon was now using him solely for his pleasure: clearly what he did had little effect on how much seed Gomamon would splatter them both with... The pain had fast faded as his butt adjusted fully to the intruder, which was of no help for the seal's coherence: "I just- Uhhh!" He didn't even finish his sentence as the next climax overcame him with no warning whatsoever and another torrent of white spunk that reached up to Hawkmon's beak. "Uh uh uh!" The seal panted as he added a second layer to Hawkmon, his fur too starting to lose its cumproof layer and clumping with his seed.

"That's four!" Armadillomon chuckled as his fuckbuddy got covered with cum. "Where ya keepin it all?!" A single of those loads was more seed than a digimon could have held anywhere.

"Wish I knew, sir!" Gomamon felt like he was going to go mad with frustration. He had never come so much, so quick, and yet it didn't seem to be bringing any actual relief: if anything it seemed to leave him hornier with every passing orgasm. He kicked out with his rear flippers, convulsing with need. "Just keep goiiiiiiiing!" He pleaded desperately.

Hawkmon, himself growing closed and closer to release, was more than willing to oblige. His feathery crotch pressed and ground against the seal's ass hard. "In a jiffy... Almost..." He cooed.

Armadillomon watched with a goofy grin plastered across his face. "C'mon Hawkmon! Lessee if ya can squeeze another one out of the horny seal!" He laughed, his own big number flopping up and down sloppily as he played with it. "C'mon, stallionmon! Fuck him!"

The bird, coached by the accented digimon, increased his tempo. "Uhhhhhh..." He gripped Gomamon's sides tightly, thrust in as hard as he could and held himself there as they both set off. The bird squealed in orgasmic delight even as the sea mammal blew yet another load all over. Hawkmon's chest was now whiter than brown, the sperm making him appear like he had a wifebeater on, which got whiter as the seal added even more to it, this time squirting some of the warm fluids up to the bird's face.

"Oh yeah, sir... Fill 'er up..." Gomamon groaned as he felt his ass filled with bird seed and a nice warm feeling coming over him. He could only remember the first time he'd known that sensation in the dimmest of hazes, but now he could take in the subtleties... the gooey feel, the warmth, the satisfaction of pleasing a male with his tight ass... All too son that satusfaction melted away. "Oh, sir, I need more!"

"After five times?" Armadillomon blinked. He had a hard time believing all this. "Geeze, ya must be nuthin' but a cum balloon, wrapped in fur."

"Yes, yes, that's what I am, sir!" The seal nodded eagerly, some drips of cum flying from his face and onto the stony ground. "A cum bag, and I'm not full yet, sir. Please!"

This got a laugh from the big-dicked digimon, said dick bobbing up and down in time with his guffaws. "Ya better keep goin' Hawkmon! We should tire him out first. I don't mind sloppy seconds at all."

"I think I may just have another one in me..." Hawkmon panted, not having taken his dick from the seal's rump. He had come twice already and was starting to feel drained... but damn it if Gomamon could blow five times, he would go until his dick fell off if he needed to!

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"That's it..." Hawkmon lay sprawled against one of the large, wet grey stones. "I am spent... I don't thank I can fuck anything for the next month." He was covered in a thick layer of seed almost from head to toe, and looked almost like the ghost digimon, Bakemon.

"Oh come on!" The seal wiggled in the middle of a pool of thick semen. The fluid was slowly lowing toward the water of the spring as the seal whined. "Don't stop now!"

Hawkmon just leaned back, and shook his head. His dick was soft and sticking to his legs. He had never known before where his balls were, but right now they were sore enough he did. He barely had the energy to talk, much less penetrate the seal. "Gomamon! You orgasmed what, fourteen times! How can you still be horny?" What he wanted to ask was: "How can you still be conscious?"

"I don't know, sir!" The seal blurted out. He was just as, if not more frustrated by this whole situation! The more it went on the more heworried he was going to lose his mind. "Armadillomon! Sir! Do something, anything to me! Please!"

"Ya don't have much shame left, do ya?" Armadillomon smirked and slowly waddled over, his yellow ten-incher slapping against his belly with each step. He had thoroughly enjoyed the show, but now he was called upon to take a more active role. He basically pounce on the bound seal with a wet splattering sound when their bellies collided, coating Armadillomon's with Gomamon's seed. "Oh ya. Just brimmin' with cum an' horny ain't ya Gomamon?" The yellow plated digimon ran his belly back and forth a few times over Gomamon's belly, grinding their members together. The seal was quite dwarfed by the massive thing, but then again he really couldn't care less: just having his cock stimulated was more than anything he could ask for right now. Obviously, he couldn't hold the instantaneous orgasm.

"Yes!" Gomamon spurted once more, hidden under the armadillo and only visible by how it added to ever growing pool of cum around him. The raunchy smells of sex permeated the air, driving the seal ever further into his depths of depravity. Yet as this additional load came to an end, he still begged: "More, MORE, MORE!" He pleaded like a madman.

Armadillomon just ground against him for a bit more, enjoying the frottage, but after a minute he shifted down, pressing his thick yellow head at the now very well-fucked entrance. "Not ta be mean, but Hawkmon ain't nuthin compared to 'mister big' here." He stroked his dick once. "Ya think ya can take me?"

"I don't know, sir..." Gomamon admitted with a light gulp. As he remembered it, Patamon was almost as long, but he was also a lot more slender. "But I sure as fuck am going to try, sir!"

The armadillo placed his cock at Gomamon's entrance, and started to push the thick yellow head against the hole. The seal's butt crack was just drenched with spooge. "I shoulda bought some good lube if'n I knew I was gonna be fuckin'" He smirked as he rubbed the thick dick over, up and down the ass crack over and over. "Geeze... you are tight. I was hopin' Hawkmon woud've loosen your gay ass up a bit!" he grumbled as he started to press his tip harder. The difficulty was compounded by his flat, almost horse-like tip, whereas Hawkmon and Patamon tapered more. Eventually the tip slipped in, ripping a strained groan from the seal. It was not going to be as smooth as with Hawkmon... but he was willing to go for the ride. "I dun think ya can take even half o' me." Armadillomon commented appraisingly as the seal clamped dangerously tight over him. "But then ya can't have that much more in ya, right?"

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"Fuck it!" Armadillomon took his paw off the seal's dick.

He had managed to slip a third of his monstrous member in, and added one more load to those Hawkmon had pumped into the seal. Enough to visibly bloat Gomamon, and enough to get three orgasms out of him. Also enough for both of them to see the seal still needed practice to get any further with the yellow cock. Armadillomon's paws had come numb from rubbing. The cum seeped into his scales like skin and the cum puddle had tripled in size, enough of it going into the hot water to cloud a big chunk of it. "No fuckin' way a mon can cum that many times! It ain't natural!"

"Oh gods." No one had untied the seal's flippers yet. They were still bound over his head by the leather headband, and his squirming made the symbol on his flipper glow almost constantly. "Just untie me and I'll do it sir!"

"Not just yet!" Armadillomon moved around until he could shove his cock right against Gomamon's face. "You're gonna make me cum at least once more, dammit!"

The seal took a deep breath... His nose worked poorly out of the water, especially compared to the likes of Gabumon or Gatomon, but even he could almost taste the mix of musk and semens coating the penis like frosting an eclair. He was still as aroused as he was when they'd tied him up, but he was perfectly willing to show off for the quadruped, who was clearly not going to take no for an answer anyway. So he opened his muzzle and Armadillomon promptly drove himself in with a powerful thrust, forcing it to go as wid as it could go. Although he did not have to worry about beathing or gagging, Gomamon knew his jaw would be sore later. Despite his best efforts, the enormous member scrapped a little against his teeth, making the armadillo grimace and grunt in pain.

"Right. Teeth. Gotta remember 'bout those. Used to Hawkmon's beak, ya know. Boy ain't got a tooth in him." He smirked as he slowed down for a moment then resumed thrusting.

Gomamon gave a moan of agreement, his cock aching with desire as his slutty mind envied the bird. He tried his best to suckle off the large mammal, but the head was burried far too deep in his throat for his efforts to make much of a difference, his penis's persistent neediness was distracting, and the taste and feeling of cock in his mouth was not helping one bit. He tried to focus on the sucking; pressing his tongue under the shaft as it slid in deeper and deeper, arching his head to make the throating easier.

"Oh yeah deepthroat my cock, sealboy!" Armadillomon groaned loudly as his penis disappeared into the seal's mouth like into a portal until the seal's nostril pressed into his hefty wrinkled sack. He had to admit it was an impressive feat. "Guess a water mon like ya-self doesn't have to breathe much."

"Mmmmmmm..." Gomamon murred, getting another whiff of sex in his nostrils and shuddering. That almost made him blow again: he could feel Armadillomon's chest, sticky with jelled cum, rub into the tip of his cock as he throatfucked him. The slight sensation felt like a terrible torture. The seal tried to thrust his own his up to get just a bit more rubbing, but his body's structure and Armadillomon having his way with his face made it impossible. "MMmmm mmm!" He suckled hard, trying oh-so-hard to bring his pal over the edge. He could taste some pre leaking out of the yellow pisshole when Armadillomon pulled and his mind went "Score!".

The sex-hungry four-legged rookie was getting close. Armadillomon, confident in the fact he didn't need to worry about letting him breathe, never let more than two third of his cock out of Gomamon's mouth and throat. "A single-breath blowjob, who woulda thunk?" He groaned, fast approaching his climax. It felt like the cum begging for released bubbled in his balls. He pulled it all out, gomamon getting a split second of looking at the freed tip, then crammed every last inch back in Gomamon's throat, making the balls slap against Gomamon's face. That finally set off the sunshine-coloured digimon. "Oh gawds!" He moaned in throaty delight and arched is head back, large yellow ears flapping.

The seal gurgled as the hot jizz filled his throat. He wished he could taste it again, but the cock took up far too much space: the only place the warm fluid could go was deeper. Not that Gomamon minded... He just closed his eyes and suckled like a nursing calf, feeling the salty goo slide down his gullet and bloat up his belly even more. This load too was impressive: even though it was the armadillo's third, Gomamon could swear it the biggest of the three, and it easily competed with those the seal had been having since this romp had begun. After ten good long seconds (or was it fifteen? it still felt like an eternity), the stream ended, but Gomamon still suckled. Unfortunately the cock didn't seem like it was going to feed him any more. "Mmmm?" He tried to speak, but of course, with that shaft lodged in his maw that was unlikely. "Mmmphhhh?" A little louder this time... Armadillomon wasn't doing anything. He was just resting there, motionless. Gomamon tried to spit the cock out... That wasn't happening either. "MMMMP!" He groaned in worry: he did need to breath eventually! The answer was a snort, followed by a throaty snore.

"Snrkx..." The yellow-plated digimon breathed, heavy body resting mostly on the seal's face right now and all its weight working to press his groin into Gomamon's maw.

This... was unexpected. "Mmmphh?!" Gomamon struggled a bit, but Armadillomon was several time his weight. He tried to wiggle out but wasn't able to rock enough: with his flippers tied up, there was no way he could push him off. "MMMPhh!"

"Oh sorry Gomamon!" Wings wrapped around Armadillomon's body. "Armadillomon takes his time: he usually only has two or three huge rounds in him, but then he usually needs a quick nap, an hour or so."

"Mmmmm!" Gomamon tried to wiggle out. It actually took a good ten minutes of them rocking back and forth to dislodge the yellow cock from the seal's mouth. Gomamon took a deep breath out of pure reflex: he could have stayed there as long as needed for Armadillomon to get soft, but that would have been more embarrassment than he was willing to take. "Gah... Man doe he cum a lot...!" He murred a little, stomach now bulging from the many loads swimming inside him. But within moments he was struggling again for his dick, with still towered above his crotch. "And man, do I need to cum!" Armadillomon just responded with a snore, rocking on his rounded back.

"Gomamon dear, I think by now it's better if you deal with it yourself." Hawkmon reached over the seal's head and recovered his headband. A softly glowing symbol faded quickly from the back of Gomamon's right flipper.

Before either could notice the seal's flippers shot down to his cock... which all but fell over on the spot. "Huh?" Gomamon gasped in surprise. "But... I was so horny." This was... confusing. The cum covered seal looked down at his dick, limp as can be.

"Truly?" Hawkmon looked surprised. "Was being bound that much of a turn on?"

"I... guess?" The seal looked perplexed. Did he really like having his flippers tied up like so that much? Twenty-thirty orgasms much? "Well, I'd never been tied up before." A pause, then a precision: "Not sexually anyway."

"Thank Azulongmon that we didn't blindfold you too." The brown dripping bird waddled over to the hot spring. "You might just have drowned all of File Island."

Gomamon snickered as they began to wash themselves in the pool, finishing to befoul it for any future bathers in the coming days who did not want to smell like seal spunk. The pair took their time, helping each other wash their backs and other hard to reach cumstains, while Armadillomon just snored on.

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Meanwhile up in a tree... with a digital camera with an amazing zoom lens.

Biyomon had found a tree hanging from the mountain side a good hundred feet up above the onsen, where she had nestled between two branches. She was all but invisible in the dense foliage, but she was still a bit worried: Hawkmon easily had the best vision and hearing out of the gang. She had been videotaping every moment since they arrived until she ran out of disk space. She should have brought more tape but how could she have expected that? Gomamon just didn't stop. And dear gods had the bird enjoyed herself.

The tree branch under her was soaked with her own juices, the bark completely softened from the sexual fluids. She felt like she had orgasmed as much as her masturbation buddy down below... but that was impossible... Just the amount of cum was beyond the boundaries of even digimon biology... And yet... "Fuck, I think I have one more round in me." She groaned and her wingtips went back to her cunt, feathers there actually worn out from constant rubbing fro the last few hours.

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And back in the real world, in Ken Ichijouji's apartment...

"You feeling better?"

"Oh, much better." Wormmon smiled happily as he stretched on the bed. "I guess I just have a bit of a cold. He snuggled into the blankets that Ken had wrapped around him and sneezed. In front of him was his journal. Nowadays, many people preferred blogs, Facebook or the like, but Wormmon preferred to keep his thoughts private.

Ken placed a cup of hot tea on the bedside table. "I do have some errands to run. But I'll be back as quickly as I can... Do you need anything?" He smiled: even sick, Wormmon seemed so... happy!

"I am fine Ken." The green insect held on a pencil with both front feelers. It was hard to hold it like this, but he was getting better. "You don't need to stay here and worry about me! Go and do your stuff!"

Ken did seem relaxed. He had never seen Wormmon look so utterly content. There was just a... glow about him. "Then I'll be seeing you soon." The raven-haired man headed out. "You just relax and get better."

"Mmm hmmmm..." Wormmon just smiled and continued to fill the page Ken had not seen. On it were Gomamon and Wormmon's name written over and over, with hearts and smiley faces and other crudely drawn romantic doodles. "I am just fine." He sighed as he grabbed the book and held it tightly to his chest, lying on his back and wiggling back and forth rapidly with a squeal, mumbling his and Gomamon's name over and over and over.

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Someone has a little crush... Wormmon is such a rarely used digimon. But you know, after this chapter he is starting to grow on me. Anyway Taurus is stamina here! May have some healing abilities too if I decide. And if you do want previews of upcoming chapters, contact me on AIM at mrredrover or on MSN at [email protected]

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