A Digital Rollick
I've always found an intrigue in the potential of a Gatomon and an Impmon coupling, yet very few seem to explore this idea. I thought I'd give it a try in this creation.
Also, just to note, this isn't necessarily "the" Gatomon and Impmon from the series. There are often more than one specific Digimon in the series so, if it bothers that they're from different seasons, simply imagine this as two generics engaged in the activity.
I thank you for taking the time to read this.
She quickened her pace as she hopped from tree to tree, glancing back every so often to check on her pursuer.
He ran on the ground, keeping a steady eye on her progress as he navigated through the foliage.
Their surroundings held neither sight nor sound of any creature within the vicinity. For a place such as the Digital World, such an occurrence was quite a rarity. Yet neither of them seemed to mind their ephemeral seclusion. They both knew, once the chase had begun, that their interaction would be a short one.
He made the first move, small fireballs forming at his finger tips. He watched her jumping pattern as he threw his hand in her direction.
"Badda-Boom!"
She turned her head at his attack call, eyeing three fireballs coming in her direction. Using her tail ring, she deflected the quickest of the fireballs and dispersed the flames into sparks. She then leapt into the air and turned, facing the next two in mid-air.
"Lightning Paw!"
A quick strike from her yellow, paw-like gloves dispersed the two remaining fireballs. In the same turn, she landed in the next tree and kept going, smiling at his attempts to stop her.
The Impmon smirked at her agile reaction, still keeping his distance on the ground. He summons two small rings of fire within his grasp, one within the other. As the flames increase in speed, a sphere of fire forms in the center of this blazing loop. He watched her leaps and bounds from tree to tree, anticipating her next movement as he unleashed his next attack.
"Infernal Funnel!"
The Gatomon continued her traversing in the treetops, not even bothering to gauge his attack. She knew that she could deflect anything he threw at her. It wasn't until she saw his attack pass her by, however, that she questioned his motives. Her answer came in a blast ahead of her, his attack having hit the tree in front of her. He had taken out a chunk of the branch to which she was jumping.
She sailed over the burning limb, watching it fall to the ground as she reached the apex of her jump. Her only option was the one she took, landing on the middle of the tree beyond and pushing herself off onto another. She dug the black claws of her gloves into this new tree, scaling around the length of the wood as she safely made her way onto the ground.
No sooner had her feet touched the grass below than a red gloved hand pressed on the tree in front of her. She turned slowly, following the glove to a purple arm before taking note of the smile on his face.
"The warm-up was nice, babe, but I've gotta different workout in store for us."
She dragged her claws within the wood as she fully turned to face him, emphasizing her ease at peeling away nature's covering. She held her claw before him, a grin forming on her own features.
"You do realize that I could end this now if I wanted to."
"Oh yeah?" his smile matched that as the toothy grin of the evil smiley tattoo on his chest, "And what's stoppin' ya from doin' that?"
She leaned back against the tree as she pulled him towards her by his red scarf.
"Because I had the same idea for a workout as well."
He was pulled in by her kiss, her tongue making an instant exploration past his lips. He braced himself on the tree by placing either hand on the trunk behind her. Pulling his body closer to hers, she reached her hand around to his back and began stroking his purple tail. The lustful depths of her tongue, combined with her suggestive strokes upon his tail, caused another appendage of his to make itself known.
A thrilling sensation went along his heliotrope hard-on as it brushed against her ivory colored fur. She pushed him back a little upon feeling his warmth on her stomach. She grinned at his imphood, caressing its length as it stiffened by her touch.
"I'm sure a virus type as yourself would love to feel this vaccine type's healing." She pulled her hand across his member, lightly flipping the tip with her claw. She parted her ivory labia with those same claws, revealing her light fuchsia toned felidae to his cadencing cylinder of lust.
"Nah, I don't think so." He widened his stance, taking hold of her right leg and cradling it up to his waist. She wrapped her arm around his neck as she held onto the tree with her left paw, her left leg having been pushed to the side as he steadied himself. He took hold of himself with his right hand and placed it at her vaginal opening. "I think I'm gonna 'infect' you with my special digi-data sauce."
In one motion, he rammed himself deep inside of her. He grit his teeth at her warm pleasure as she dug her claws into the tree. There had been no resistance, what with the battles and practices she's endured in her time. The tautness of her muff seemed to add on to the total of his erectness, as she could feel him very far inside of her cavities. She purred as he began his thrusting, forgoing the slow start in exchange for the desire of carnal feelings.
His smile was wide as his grunting grew with his pace. He watched as her head rocked to the side, claws embedded into the trunk as she squeezed his neck. The excitement of a Rookie level as himself bending a Champion level in such lust caused a chuckle to escape from within his clenched teeth. He grabbed the trunk behind her with his right hand and pulled himself ever closer, using the tree as an assist as he slammed his cock deep in her pussy.
Her tail crept between his legs and wrapped itself around his own tail. She adjusted her footing as she pulled him forward, the smacking of his smooth skin padding within her plush underside. She bit her bottom lip as his pace quickened to short bursts of power. She could tell that he was drawing close to release, and she wanted to feel that climax right along with him. Pacing her hips to move with his, her kitty ass repeatedly smacked into the trunk of the tree as she could feel the sensation in her nether region about to explode.
His eyes opened wide as he gasped aloud, feeling the warmth begin to run through his rod. He shut them tightly as he forced himself deep within once more, convulsing as he sprayed his digi-tozoa within her womb. She let her kitty fluids fall from within her as she reached her own orgasm, the warmth of his seed helping to aid in her pleasure. A loud cracking was heard next to them, the grip she had on the tree having grown to where the crushed that area of the trunk. She fought so hard to keep from digging her claws into his back any further than she had already done, his current ecstatic emotions preventing him from immediately feeling the pain anyway.
He panted aloud as he rested his forehead on hers, Gatomon purring softly as she licked Impmon's lips. He released her leg as he took a step back. He fell into a seated position on the ground in front of her, the sudden removal of his member causing their orgasmic amalgam to spill onto the forest floor. He then fell back on the grass, arms spread out as his member slowly pulsed its way back into him.
Gatomon continued to stand by the tree a little longer, letting the bulk of his seed fall out of her. She shook the wood and splinters from her gloved left paw before sliding down to the ground. Then, as natural of her species, she lifted her leg and began to clean herself in that area, licking away at the juices of them both upon her muff.
Impmon looked across his chest from where he was lying, his member slowly hesitated in its departure as he watched the nature of her cleaning method. Before he could get any more aroused, however, he quickly stood and turned his back to her, brushing himself off and placing himself back in proper order.
"Haha, looks like I won the battle of the day," he commented, his head upwards as he placed his fists upon his hips, "I guess we both now know who the better mon is."
She opened an eye from her cleaning method, licking herself once more before returning to her feet.
"I already know which of us is better, but you should know that it's 'me' in case you're thinking otherwise."
He turned and saw that she was now clean, facing her while still in his dramatic pose.
"Hah, that's not the way it went down a moment ago."
It was her turn to place hands upon hips. "I needed release, so I let you catch me. That was the whole point of our little game, remember? And it's not the first time that I gave you victory in exchange for pleasure."
"Oh please," he crossed his arms now, turning away from her again, "You know full well that I'm just as good as you are...even betta, if I do say so myself."
"You keep telling yourself that," she placed her hands on his shoulder, close to the area where her claws had been before, "and be prepared for tomorrow. I'll be the one chasing after you and we can see just how 'betta' you are."
He turned to face her again, only to find that she had jumped back into the trees. He looked up in time to see her leap from branch to branch again, leaving him alone with her challenge. He then took note of the chunk of wood she tore from the tree, a noticeable section gone from where they were only moments ago.
He rubbed his shoulder, the slight sting from her scratches finally registering to him, as he walked off in the opposite direction.
"Hmph, she ain't so tough...but I might let her win next time. No tellin' what kinda workout she'd prefer in our little game."
With a smile to again match that of his tattoo, he also leapt up into the trees, practicing his escaping skills as he left from where today's game had ended.