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“Come on Matt! That’s way too far!” The Digimon complains, his voice a little high pitched, in an almost whine.

“Don’t complain Gabumon, it ain’t that bad.” I tell him, looking back to him. “It’s just a small hike.”

“B-but... Matt...” Gabumon looks to the floor, a little whimper coming from his maw. “You have longer legs...”

“That’s why I chose the smaller mountain, so that you wouldn’t struggle as much.”

I turn back to the mountain, taking the first step up the dirt covered pathway, hearing the Digimon start walking behind me, keeping pace with me. He doesn’t really talk as we make out way up the mountain side, outside of huffing as he walks. I do notice that he’s staying behind me while we walk, but I assume he doesn’t want me to see him struggle.

Ten minutes quickly turn into an hour, before we get to the area I wanted to bring the Digimon to. A large open area just on the edge of a small wooded area, looking over the grounds below. Getting close to the ridge, I watch over the surrounding area as Gabumon finally comes to the opening, huffing deeply as he does.

Looking back at him, I find a scowl on his face, something I don’t think I’ve ever seen him do before. I instinctively move closer to him, but as I draw closer to him, I slow down to a stop. It takes a moment for me to realise that maybe he’s been sitting something as we hiked, and gulp at the realisation. Tears start forming in Gabumon’s eyes, he barely even tries to cover them up, looking at the ground.

“I... I try so hard...” The Digimon grumbles, his voice low.

“Gabumon, what are you-?” I respond, before being cut off.

“I try so hard to make you happy! And you don’t notice! You never notice!” He shouts out, fists clenched as if he’s trying not to verbalise his thoughts. “You’re always so busy! And on your one day off, the one day you decide to spend time with me, you drag me up the side of a mountain!”

Gabumon shrinks into whimpering cries, wrapping his arms around himself, tears streaking down his cheeks. He gasps and sobs softly as he tries to cuddle himself, as if he’s trying to comfort himself.

“Gabumon, I... I’m sorry...” I say, taking a step towards him. Gabumon takes a step back, shrinking sightly into himself. This makes me stop, only able to watch over the Digimon as he continues to cry.

“D-d-do... d-do you... know how hard... the trail was?” Gabumon asks, looking back up at me. “You n-never take my needs into account! I’m... I’m smaller than you... I can’t do hikes like you can!”

I can only watch as he unloads his annoyance onto me, only speaking up after a few moments of silence. “Gabumon, seriously, I’m so sorry. I... I thought you’d tell me if you didn’t want to do something, especially if you felt like you couldn’t do something.”

“How could I tell you? You’re always busy, and when you spend time with me... if I said no... you’d want to spend less time with me...”

“Come on, bud. I’d never not want to spend time with you, you know...” I stop myself this time, taking a moment. “You really believe that, don’t you?”

Gabumon nods, tears still flowing.

I get onto my knees, trying to get eye to eye with him. “Gabumon, I’m so sorry that I never took time to spend it with you, and that I never took your needs into consideration. I’ll do my best to spend more time with you, and to do things that you want to do. If I slip up, or fall back into my old ways, you have the full right to go off on me again.”

Gabumon smirks ever so slightly, his tears having stopped, his clawed hands wiping them away. After a few moments, he starts to move closer to me, taking his time, seemingly reluctant about something. I barely have the chance to see something poking out from between his legs, before he grabs onto the scruff of my shirt, and pulls me into a kiss. This takes me by full surprise, freezing up at how out of character this is. It doesn’t last long, barely even a few seconds, before he pulls himself back, his slightly reddened eyes focused on me. His ears are folded back.

“If I... didn’t do it... you’d never.” He says softly.

“Gabumon... is this why you... you want to spend more time with me?” I ask, gulping down my surprise.

“I want to spend more time with you, because you’re my best friend! It’s just... I don’t think you’d actually change unless you had motivation.”

“Motivation, huh? Thinking you could be sneaky on me after unleashing all that on me?”

“I... that’s not what I meant.”

“Sure it wasn’t.” I say, returning the kiss, moving from his lips to down his neck.

“Wanna know something, Matt?”

“Mmhmm...”

“I... I couldn’t stop myself...” Gabumon says softly, his voice a mixture of a whimper and a purr.

“From doing what?” I ask, moving my lips up his neck as I continue to kiss him.

“From watching you walk, the way you moved...”

“Mmmph, is that why you agreed to come along on the hike? To watch me strut my stuff?”

“N-no! You... you asked me to...” Gabumon whimpers out, his body trembling under me.

I pull away from him for a moment, looking into his eyes. “Gabumon... like I said, I don’t want you to agree to stuff just because I told you to.”

“I... I want to make you happy...”

“You know what would make me happy?”

“Hmmm?”

“You being honest with me more. If you wanna come along, then come. But if you’d rather do something else, or even go off to do your own thing, then do that.” I tell him, placing a hand onto his cheek, running a thumb across his skin. “Us being honest with each other is important.”

“M-Matt?”

“Yes, Gabumon?”

“I... I want to be with you...” He whimpers out, clutching onto me, digging his maw against my neck and upper chest.

“As do I.” I respond, running a hand across the back of his head.

It takes a moment, but I realise that he’s sniffing me. It’s soft, and almost inaudible, but he’s definitely doing it. A purr raises in his chest as he does so, dragging his nose across my clothes. As stealthily as I can, I slowly open up the top of my shirt, letting him bury his nose against my skin, actively moaning out as he does.

“Mmmph... M-Matt... you smell good...” he half whispers. “Really... really good!”

“Gabumon... are you ok?” I ask, not really minding him being like this, but do feel a slight rise of awkwardness at not knowing what this out, I suppose.

“I’m so go-o-od...” he keeps his nose against my skin for a few more moments, before pulling back, his eyes glazed ever so slightly.

“You sure?”

“Matt, I... I want to be honest with you...”

“Go ahead, buddy.”

“I’m... I think I have a olfactophilia...”

“Is... is that a Digimon thing?”

“No, it’s more a... smell thing. I may like scents, I mean... really, really like scents...” He says, looking at me for a moment, before looking down at my chest, and then his eyes travel even further down my body.

“Is it... particular scents you like? Or just in general?” I ask, trying my best to be as open minded with him.

“I... it’s partly general scents. I mean, I really like your scent. But there are also... certain parts of your body I want to smell. It’s not like a... dirty scent thing, just a clean, a very... you scent.”

“So, it’s the person’s scent or a body part? Not the scent tied to a physical thing, like dirt or unhygienic stuff?”

“Yeah, kinda. I like more... erotic body parts, you know? Crotches, chests... butts...” Gabumon blushes deeply at this, covering his face with his hands.

I smile down at him for a few moments, enjoying his shyness. I gently move his arms away, bringing his chin upwards softly. Moving down a little, I press my lips against his, giving him a soft kiss. I discard my clothes slowly, as we make out, letting myself disrobe fully, before flinging all my clothes to the side. With a small moan, we slowly move into it, passion building slightly between the two of us. It only lasts half a minute, but we pull away, both huffing in response.

“Gabumon?” I ask softly.

“Y-yeah?” He responds, his voice shaky.

“That has to be the tamest ‘weird kink’ I’ve heard of.”

“What’s... what’s a kink?”

“You... you really don’t know?”

“I’m not used to this sort of thing, Digimon don’t look into these things.”

“Says the Digimon that knew about olfactophilia, I bet you didn’t read about that in any book.”

Gabumon looks away with a deeper blush on his cheeks. “I... I did read about it...”

“Well,” I say with slight awkwardness. “A kink is... it’s kinda like a sexual interest, you know?”

“S-so, you’re my kink?” He asks, his eyes wide with a cute sort of innocence.

I can’t help but chuckle at this, giving the Digimon a peck on the nose. “Not really, I mean interest like gaming, but in a sexual situation. Like... some people like being tied up while being with someone, others like to serve... and you, it seems, like to sniff your partner.”

“So, it’s.. it’s not a weird thing?”

“Well, I didn’t say that.” I smirk, moving a hand onto his chest. “You know, I’m thinking of getting ‘weird’ with you.”

“M-Matt...” Gabumon moans out, watching my hand trail his body.

“So, is there anywhere you wanna start?”

“Mmmph... I... I wanna... s-start here...” His hand moves to his crotch, a finger pointing against his slit as he blushes ever deeper.

I look at him with a raised eyebrow. “I would have thought you’d want a ‘sample’ of me.”

“I-it... it goes both ways for me. I like... being smelled...” He states slowly, seemingly ashamed to say it. “The... the same places too, you know?”

“Ah, so you like a little give and take, do you?”

“Matt, do you have to talk so lewd?”

“Mmmph, sound like someone wants me to shut my mouth and get to work.” I wink down at him, shifting myself down to his neck, kissing his scaled skin. My hands go to his pelt, making sure I dig my fingers into his fur, getting him to shiver as I do so. The more I do it, the more he shivers and trembles.

“M-Matt... p-please...”

I get down to his abdomen, then his belly, and then his crotch. I keep my fingers running through his fur as I press my face in between his legs, nuzzling his slit softly. “Mmm, ya like that Gabumon?”

“You... you’re ruffling my data!” He squeals out, his body shifts and moves in my grip.

I laugh at the response, getting a deep blush from his cheeks.

“Sh-shut up!”

“Oh come on, you’re just a big puppy, ain’t ya?”

“N-not puppy... am Digimon...”

“Yeah, a Digi-puppy. You even like sniffing... and getting sniffed.” I purr out, pressing my nose against his slit, making sure he hears me as I take a deep huff of his crotch. It’s certainly not a unhygienic smell, not even unpleasant. Being more musky than anything, it’s also really strong, as though every scent gland is concentrated at this specific area.

I repeat this, over and over, making the Digimon shiver and moan out softly. His slit slowly opens and his cock pushes out from inside, a slightly wet sheen to his deep red cock. The length has a tapered tip, with segments underneath, and a slow shift from red to purple going down to the base. It takes a little while, but it slowly gets fully out, even the knot coming from his internal pocket. The large length looks ever so slightly disproportional, being a good foot long.

“Matt... I feel so weird...” Gabumon moans out, covering his face.

“A good weird?” I ask, pulling myself back a little.

“Nnng... mmmph...”

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”

“It... it feels... good...”

“That’s a good Digi-puppy, now... I think it’s time for you to return the favour.”

Gabumon barely uncovers his face as he looks down to me, watching me move onto my knees, sliding up his body. His face burns with blush as I draw my crotch closer to his face, until my ball press against his digits. I smile down at him as I do this, enjoying how embarrassed he seems to be at this.

“M-Matt...”

“Come on Gabumon, you can’t sniff me like that.” I say, moving my hands to his, pulling them away as I grind myself against his nose. “Be a good puppy, won’t you?”

The Digimon looks up at me, his eyes wide as he shakily starts to sniff. His breath comes in short bursts, but slowly begin to draw out as he begins to just enjoy the smell of my scent. Every time he moans, it becomes a little more primal, a little more instinctive. I enjoy the sounds he makes as he huffs away, biting my lip softly before speaking up again.

“Mmmph, good Digi-pup. Now, aren’t you glad we went for a hike?” I ask, letting out a small moan in response to him. “You really like being marked, don’t you?”

“M-marked?” Gabumon asks, voice slurred ever so slightly as he continues to sniff me.

“It’s when you grind your scent against something or someone else. Like... marking territory, you know?”

“I-I guess...”

Every time he breaths in, I make sure to grind myself up against his nose, keeping myself entertained. I want him to be able to smell my body on himself while I am with him. I don’t stop until I’m sure he’s got enough of my scent on him, pulling myself back to his lower half, laying myself below him. Putting my hands on his ass cheeks, I spread his ass roughly, making him gasp and moan out.

Bringing nose against his backside, I intake his scent, making sure he’s good and clean. Which it turns out he is. I start to rim his rear, going slow at first, going from the base of his tail to his taint, before focusing on his hole. Pressing my tongue against his ass, I slowly spread his hole, digging into his backside. Pulling it out, I push back in, repeating this action over and over, before I start to make active licking motions against his hole.

The Digimon moans out even more at this, his ass cheeks clamping down on my face as I dig myself deeper. Gabumon’s butt becomes a scaly steam room to me, filled with sweat, musk, and heat radiating against my face. There’s no way I can pull myself away from the Digimon’s backside, so I have no other choice but to rim Gabumon. The taste is salty from his sweat, making me recoil slightly from the strength of it. It isn’t much of a recoil, but I think Gabumon feels it against his ass.

“Please, M-Matt... I’ve... I’ve been so good.” The Digimon moans out, his body shifting around me. “Don’t stop... I’ll be a good Digi-pup, I promise!”

I take a moment before pushing myself back into the Digimon’s ass, grinding my face right up against his hole. It feels so... dirty to be doing this, despite it being surprisingly clean. Like... I’m engaging in some sort of taboo. Even if I didn’t have my face against Gabumon’s butt, worshipping his musk. I think it’d still feel like a taboo I’m braking. The scales, the fur, the difference in body types between us. Gabumon’s body begins to jerk and tremble around my face, clamping and relaxing somewhat too. The heat seems to increase too, his voice becoming higher in volume and pitch.

“Good Digi-pup! Good Digi-pup!” The Digimon calls out into the air, his ass properly clamping down on my face, making me realise that he’s actively cumming around my face. His voice devolves into a series of groans, spurts of cum hitting my back, and assumedly his chest and the surrounding area.

This continues for longer than I expected, feeling his ass continue to clamp down on me, only softer with each passing minute, until I’m finally able to pull myself away from the Digimon. Finally able to look Gabumon over, I’m met by him huffing deeply, eyes rolled back into his skull. His member is throbbing and still erect, cum still pouring from his tip. I watch over the Digimon as he just lays there, trying to recover himself from the session we just had.

After a few minutes, I start to feel a little bored, moving myself over the Digimon once more. He manages to look down at me as I walk over him, my feet coming to either side of his upper chest. Bending my knees, I hover my ass over his still erect cock, my hands holding myself up either side of his legs. His tip presses up in between my ass cheeks, slowly pushing up until it gets to my hole, throbbing with excitement as it makes contact.

“M-Matt... what are... you doing?” He asks, his eyes just about focusing on me as I dip myself slightly onto his tip. We both moan as I do this, my ring spreading ever so slightly, gritting my teeth as I gasp slightly. “Wh-why are you...?”

“Hush, Gabumon. You’ll feel good, I promise...”

I slowly slide myself down onto his length, spreading me open slowly. I grit my teeth as I take it into myself, feeling a twinge of pain as I’m opened up. With a small huff, I look down at the Digimon, watching him as I take his most sensitive part. The pleasure washing over his face looks so cute, so... so adorable, the sounds he’s making just add to this, bringing a blush to my own cheeks.

This isn’t exactly the first time I’ve ever been with another man, let alone a Digimon. I may have been seen as a bit of a ‘lady’s man’ by some of my friends, but I’ve never stated it’s only been ladies I’ve been with. Although, I haven’t been that outspoken about it either. Maybe that should change? I mean, I’m sure people will find out about Gabumon and I, so maybe I should temper the announcement by coming out before? Soften the blow a little?

Shaking my head a little at this, I try my best fling these ideas from my head, they’re ‘later Matt’s’ problem.

With a small huff, I shove myself down onto the large member partially inside of me. My body is all but speared onto his cock, feeling his tip press against my prostate, before pushing past with glee. My hands go to his chest, grabbing onto the Digimon’s body before moving myself rhythmically up and down cock. Keeping him in place as I ride his cock, I slowly move myself faster and harder, grunting out my pleasure filled vigour.

“Mmm, that’s right. Right there...” I moan out into the warm air.

“M-Matt... I feel... so good...” He huffs back, eyes glazed over slightly more. “D-don’t... stop...”

“I won’t, Digipup.”

I can feel myself sweat down onto his scales, dripping with every thrust downwards. My breath catches in my throat as I feel his knot begin to push in between my ass cheeks, spreading them more and more with each push. It grinds up against my asshole, spreading it ever so slightly, and then a little more, and then a little more. I grit my teeth at this, my body trembles as I open myself up to the Digimon’s knot.

He feels so different to anything else I’ve felt before, as though the ridges and segmentations are designed to make me feel every inch of him. It’s... divine in a way, pushing into every pleasure I could feel from him. It’s as though I’m melting around his cock, the heat building inside of my ass, my mind becoming a void. And then... it enters me. His knot just slams right into me, spreading me open for a second, before filling me up beyond belief.

“Gah!” I call out, my whole body tensing up, tugging upwards and letting it out of my body. My eyes cross as it escapes me, my arms shaking violently, as my ass falls down onto the Digimon’s crotch. This forces the knot back into me, making me moan out even more. I open my mouth, trying to vocalise my pleasure, but nothing more than wordless moans flow from my lips.

I can’t even begin to think as I start to move myself, repeating the short thrusts up and down, literally fucking myself on his knot. It’s truly blissful to have his knot enter me so many times, feeling my hole spread to its limit every time. I barely register the sounds my body makes as it accommodates the sheer size of his cock. Despite this, I try my best to resist getting too turned on by this, knowing I still wanna do stuff with the Digimon after this.

Biting my lip slightly, my hole instinctively clamps down every time his knot enters me. My prostate is being jackhammered every second, feeling his ridges massage it with every motion. Gritting my teeth, I roll my head back, feeling my resolve dissipate bit by bit. This is going to be harder than I thought it would. I never knew a Digimon could feel so good, or hit so many pleasure points inside of my ass.

As Gabumon’s body tenses below me, I know he’s feeling the same as me. Smirking slightly, I want to make the Digimon cum before me, partially due to my ego, but mostly to draw every drop of his seed out from his orbs. Thrusting myself up and down on the Digimon’s hips faster and harder, feeling my resolve start to crack.

“C-come on... let it out!” I call out, my voice wavering slightly.

“M-Matt... something’s happening!” Gabumon responds, his voice turning to moans and groans, his body tensing up completely.

This signals the blissful end to the Digimon, his knot spreading out slightly more as I slam myself down hard onto his cock. Forcing the knot back into my ass, repeating the action once again while he releases rope upon rope of cum into me. I let his knot sit inside my ass, the bulb of flesh stretching my insides in a mixture of pleasure and pain. It’s euphoric to feel it, strange and slightly weird, but blissful too.

We huff almost in unison, our breaths heavy, sweat covering the both of us. I half lay on top of the Digimon, resting as best as I can. We take a few minutes to just relax, letting blood rush back to our brains. With his knot lodged firmly up my rump, I stay pretty hard while we wait, pleasure radiating through my body from my prostate. Taking a moment, I gulp and look down at the Digimon.

“H-hey, Gabumon?”

“Mmm?”

“Wanna get on top?”

“You... you mean I take you?” He asks back, looking down at me.

“Yeah, I wanna share the experience with you. You put so much effort into being in me, so I want to return the favour.”

He smiles back at me, purring out a little in response. “Y-yeah, I’d like that.”

“Although, not sure how long I’ll last. Your cock’s really good.”

“It is?”

“Yeah, you’re a big Digipup.” I chuckle down at him, slowly getting back onto my hands and feet, lifting myself up slightly.

“That’s... kinda weird Matt.” Gabumon laughs back.

“What, being a good little Digipup?”

Gabumon blushes deeply at me as I pull myself up, trying my best to relax my ass as best I can. The Digimon gets lifted an inch or two off the ground before slipping out of my ass, followed by a wash of thick seed that splashes across the dusty ground and his inner thighs. His cock slips out of me wetly, making me shiver softly at this. Ok... definitely the weirder part of the experience. But certainly not unpleasant. Moving myself back a little, I lay down across the ground, looking down at Gabumon as he slowly gets to his feet.

He slowly moves to my length, moving down a little to take a sniff of my length, moaning out softly. Giving my length a few soft kicks, he makes sure to get me nice and lubed up before moving up my body. I can only watch as he climbs up onto me, his ass grinding up against my length. Our eyes catch each other’s, making both of us blush deeply. Pushing himself backwards onto my cock, he takes me in with a surprising ease. I want to ask if I’m his first, but after my tip enters him, as he lowers himself down on me, all other thoughts disappear.

His claws go either side of my body as he gets a good portion of me into his backside, a small huff leaving his lips. He looks up at me again, wordlessly asking for praise. It’s hard to describe how I know this is what he wants, and given my recent mistakes in assuming what he wants, I don’t really want to make another mistake so soon. But I slowly move a hand to his shoulder, massaging it softly before moving it to his cheek as he moves into the motion.

“Such a good Digipup...” I say softly, moaning as he continues down my cock, taking the last of my length. I start to bounce him on me softly, not feeling the need to be rough or even particularly fast with him right now, given how close I still am. Gabumon moves in rhythm to this, moaning out softly with an almost canid whimper.

“Do... d-do I feel good?” He asks, nuzzling my hand.

“You feel so good Gabumon, really good.” I say back, continuing to thrust myself into him. “Gonna try... to hold out a little, b-but... how can I say no to that face?”

This makes the Digimon blush as he rides me a little faster, bringing me closer to the edge. Feeling the build up I had on top of the Digimon come back to me, I moan out into the slightly cooling air, letting my resistance falter more this time around. I don’t need to hold out for anything, he’s already cum, and I’d love to give him some ‘fun’ back. The Digimon seems to take more control at this point, seemingly feeling my closeness. I let him do his thing, focusing on the pleasure he’s causing me. The tightness of his rump, the warmth and wetness that coats my length. It soon becomes all too much for me, and I finally release into his backside, shooting my seed straight into his rear, I almost see fireworks as I let go of my bliss.

“D-data...” Gabumon moans out, closing his eyes. “So much data...”

Gabumon digs his claws into the ground as he continues to thrust into the air, even as I’m pulled out of him. His whole body starts to glow as my Digivice chimes from my discarded clothes. The Digimon’s form changes above me, growing in size and frame. By the time he stops glowing, I’m underneath Weregarurumon, his teeth brought back into a growl, his eyes burning brightly down at me with lust.

“O-oh dear...” I manage to say as he presses his nose against my face, taking a long, drawn out sniff of me.

His voice is deep and reaches into my very core. “More...”