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Impmon had been as patient as he could manage. He'd followed Gogglehead as he'd lead Pineapplehead to the shed for bed. It was nauseating how much the human babied his Digimon, but he aimed to change that. Crouching in the branches near the shed, he watched Takato leave and listened carefully for the telltale snoring from Guilmon, before he licked his lips and stealthily followed Takato from the trees as he made his way down the path.

Takato walked down the path idly, he was in no particular rush to get home, he was still about an hour away from his curfew, and at worst it would take half an hour to get home. It had been a pretty fun day with Guilmon, for once the two had been able to enjoy themselves without any other digimon interfering, even Impmon didn't show up! That was somewhat of a relief, although Takato did wonder what the digimon was up to if he wasn't bugging them or Calumon.

Impmon crept closer, doing his best to keep the leaves from rustling and revealing him too soon. He edged out over a branch that was directly above Takato's path, and felt a thrill of excitement as his moment approached. He wrapped his short tail around the branch to give himself a better grip before wrapping his legs around it and hanging upside down in front of Takato, surprising him with his sudden appearance. But not half as much as when he grabbed the human's face and planted an upside down kiss on his lips that tingled with static, before releasing him and smirking. "Hey, Gogglehead." His tone was entirely casual.

Takato spat at the sensation as he stumbled back, landing on his bottom in front of the small digimon. "What the!? Impmon? What the heck was that for?!" He rubbed his lips, hoping that that hadn't counted as his first kiss. "Was that your idea of a prank? Because it was really dumb."

Impmon released his hold on the branch, turning around in midair to land on his feet, though he did stumble a little and ruined the effect. He recovered quickly and walked away from Takato, still smirking, and leaned against a nearby tree. "Dumb? Ya underestimate me!" He grinned triumphantly at the Tamer. "You feelin' okay? Cause yer lookin' a little pale..." He pointed to Takato's face, and the way the color seemed to be receding away from his mouth. Of course Takato couldn't see it clearly, but he would feel an odd sensation spreading across his face.

Takato reached up and touched his face, wondering why it felt oddly numb; he shook his head and quickly ignored it, instead going back to staring at Impmon. "I'm fine, and what was that for?" He supposed it had been unusual that he and Guilmon had gone the whole day without seeing him, and that him deciding to prank him like this wasn't out of the ordinary. Well, the kiss part was, but the rest was usual. "And what do you mean pale?" He looked down at his hand, and noticed just the opposite; it seemed darker than usual, although he easily wrote that off to the dim light of the evening.

Impmon laughed, amused as Takato remained oblivious to the changes he was going through. The next one, however, would be more difficult to ignore. Takato began to feel an odd falling sensation, as he began to slowly decrease in height and a tingling feeling spread through his body, down his spine and became focused almost solely just above his bottom. His tailbone had never felt like this before... Impmon stopped laughing, however, when he noticed that Takato was in danger of actually losing his balance from the changes, and walked over to put his gloved hands on the human to steady him. "Hey, easy there..." He looked up and snickered again. "I like what you did with your hair!"

Takato was beginning to panic, the strange sensation was now spreading throughout his entire body, "Wh-what's happening?!" He looked down at the grinning Impmon in fear, "What did you do?" It was then that he took stock of Impmon's latest comment, and reached up to his hair. To his horror, his hair merely... pulled away, like there was nothing holding it in place. "Oh... oh god!" He gasped in fear, Impmon was killing him! "Please, please stop!"

Impmon was having the time of his life watching his handiwork do its thing on the human's body, and he smiled approvingly as the two points began to appear on Takato's head, growing slowly as his skin turned to a darker, purple hue. Or at least he was having fun until he looked at Takato and saw how genuinely scared he was. "Whoa! Hey, hey! Relax, gogglehead!" He reached up and cupped Takato's face, slightly alarmed at how terrified he was. "Relax! This ain't a bad thing! I did you the biggest favor of your life! Just let it happen!" Takato might not realize right away, but Impmon had little trouble reaching his face with his hand, something that should have been impossible mere minutes before.

"No." Takato shook his head as he attempted to back away, instead stumbling over his changing legs. When he looked up, he was shocked to see Impmon was actually standing slightly taller than he was while sitting. It was at that point he realized he was shrinking, fast, "What are you doing to me?!" As he looked down at his hands he gasped as he saw they were now almost black in color, at least in the dim light. His clothes too, were suddenly starting to feel as they were several sizes too large. Takato began to cry, the fear at what was happening to him, that he might never see his family or friends again, sinking in.

Impmon had been scowling, but the sight of Takato in tears made him fidget uncomfortably. It wasn't like he had been trying to make the crybaby bawl or nothin'... "Hey! Quit that! I told you, it's gonna be great!" At a slight loss for how to calm him down, Impmon leaned over him, and reached down to rub his gloved thumb under Takato's eyes, wiping off the tears. "Ugh, I got so much work t' do with you..." He complained, though he untied his bandana without hesitation and used it to wipe off Takato's face. "Shhhh...! Calm down, already. Look, would ya? Ya gotta at least get off your butt or it's gonna hurt when your tail sprouts!"

Takato was confused by Impmon's kindness, and even more so by his words. "W-what?" Suddenly a dull pain sprouted at the bottom of Takato's back, right above his ass. "Ow." He moaned slightly as he tried to stand up, Impmon lending a helping hand to his surprise. Even more surprising was that he and Impmon were now almost the same height, Takato at best a few inches taller than him. He blinked through his remaining tears, "W-what's going on?"

Impmon was deeply relieved that at least he'd stopped crying, though he covered with a nonchalant shrug. "I got ta thinkin' about what you dorks said. About makin' friends? And I decided it was a great idea! So here I am." He leaned forward, his face taking on a sinister edge in the moonlight. "Makin' a friend." He reached down to take Takato's hand, and held it up so the Tamer could see as his five fingers merged into three, and Impmon held up his own gloved hand for comparison. "Watch out, here it comes...!" He grabbed hold of Takato and forced him to lean forward slightly as the formerly dull pain increased dramatically and Takato felt a nigh-indescribable sensation: A new appendage growing from his body, and a small purple, spade-tipped tail wiggling from beneath the oversized hoodie he still wore.

Takato gulped, the realization creeping up on him, "You-You're turning me into... an Impmon?" He whispered in horror. He looked back down to see the tail that had seemed kind of cute just yesterday, now seem like a source of pure terror. What would his friends think? What about his parents? Would they even believe it was him? What about Guilmon? As all these thoughts rushed through his head, Takato looked back at Impmon, who was still smiling.

"Yep! Guess that makes you MY partner now, huh?" He grinned, and rubbed Takato's now bald head, as the two horns continued to grow and expand, soon dominating the former human's purple cranium. Impmon rolled his eyes at the expression on Takato's face. "Ah, come on! You expect me to believe you ain't gonna have way more fun as a Digimon? Trust me, you and Pineapple head have way more in common now! And school? Feh! Who needs it?" He leaned forward and licked Takato's pale face, cleaning the last of the tears from before off of him.

Takato blushed, and leaned back at the lick, which felt strangely... good? He shook his head, and did his best to stand up in the overly large clothes that now draped across him, "But... what about my parents? And my friends? Why did you have to turn me into a digimon?!" Takato was now beginning to get angry, with a tinge of hysteria.

"I don't like humans." Impmon explained with the air of someone who was trying to convey an obvious fact. "I don't care about 'em. But you? Yer..." He hesitated, reluctant to put it into words. "...Yer different. So I figured I'd give you a nice present and turn you into somethin' way better than a human! Come on, you can digivolve now! And do all kinds of cool stuff!" He wrapped his small arms around Takato, holding him mere inches away from his grinning face. "Trust me, this is gonna be great."

Takato blushed again as Impmon held him closely, and began to consider what Impmon had said, "Digivolve?" He had to admit, that idea was pretty cool; although he was still frightened by what had just happened. "So... you turned me into a digimon because you like me?" He wondered with a blush just how much Impmon meant by that.

Impmon blinked and Takato got to see just how it looked when he blushed, because Impmon was flustered that Takato had deduced his real motive for doing this. He glanced away, trying to act indifferent. "I mean... I mean you ain't that big of a pain, I guess..." He muttered, looking at anything but Takato as he took a step back.

Takato smiled slightly at Impmon's embarrassment, before realizing with a start that he actually found Impmon to now be quite... handsome? He shook his head, wondering if being a digimon made him see the other differently. "So... um..." He looked down at his clothes, now ridiculously oversized, and realized that he was now essentially naked.

Impmon took advantage of Takato's uncertainty to retake control of the situation, stepping closer to him once again, and smirking. "Digivolving ain't the half of it, Gogglehead. Lemme show you..." He reached behind Takato, and firmly grasped the new tail. Takato would quickly realize that not only was his tail actually very sensitive, but that Impmon knew just how to touch it to make him squirm.

Takato let out a meep at the sensation, and stumbled backwards, falling out of his old clothes. As he landed, he looked up at the purple digimon, who was looking at him with a gleam in his eye, Impmon could now see the results of his efforts, the now fully transformed human.

Impmon surveyed Takato's new body with a critical eye, noticing that he was still just a couple of inches taller than the original, and had retained his former eye color. The main visible difference was the symbol on Takato's stomach, which was a more shy smile that almost resembled his former human face than the fierce grin on Impmon's torso. His face was also just a little bit softer in the features, which made him look at the more vulnerable as he looked up at the Digimon who had done this to him. "Heh... I knew you'd look great as an Impmon." He raised one foot and gently placed it between Takato's thighs, slowly rubbing up and down.

Takato's face turned red faster than a traffic light, and moaned as Impmon's leathery foot rubbed between his bare thighs. Why was he doing that? After all, it wasn't like Digimon had that equipment right? But, then why did it feel good? "Wha-what are you doing?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you to relax?" Impmon smirked down at him, and then crouched next to the taller Digimon, leaning over to kiss him again. This time it was no brief contact to spread Impmon's virus, but an earnest press of lips as Impmon's tongue swiped across Takato's mouth. He broke the kiss, and then casually took hold of Takato's shoulder and turned him around so that he was laying on his stomach, before Impmon sat down on his back and took Takato's tail into his hands again, guiding the tip to his mouth and licking the points on it before he put the entire spade into his mouth and began to suck.

When Impmon kissed him, Takato momentarily lost himself, it both felt incredible, and was the most confusing thing so far. As such, he put up no resistance when Impmon turned him around and pushed him too the ground. When the digimon began to lick his tail, Takato moaned loudly before wrapping his hands around his mouth in fear, and was soon overcome by pleasure, moaning into his hands as Impmon sucked on the tail. "I-Impmon!"

Impmon smirked to himself as he sucked Takato's tail with great enjoyment, loving how it felt to make his new friend squirm beneath him. He let the tip fall out just so that he could drag his tongue up and down the portions of the tail that he could reach with his mouth, reinserting the tip in his mouth to suckle it hungrily. He lay down on top of Takato, so that his groin area was resting on top of Takato's head as he began to rub up and down the base of the tail, snickering to himself as he heard Takato moan.

Takato continued to moan as Impmon sucked on his tail, and as Impmon lied down on top of him, instead of feeling annoyed, he actually felt even better; having the digimon cover him seemed right. As Impmon rubbed teasingly at the base of Takato's tail, and suckled on the tip of the tail, Takato could swear he was slowly being driven insane by the pleasure. "Impmon, p-please!"

Impmon paused, thus far very pleased with the results of his 'prank'. "I dunno... I thought you said you didn't want to be an Impmon? You sure you like this?" He slowly pumped Takato's tail for emphasis. "You sure you wanna stay an Impmon? Cause I think you should thank me for giving you this present. Go on, 'Takatomon'."

Takato felt like he was on fire, but in a way that made him want more... and the way Impmon was talking to him, instead of making him angry or scared, only made him feel better. Something inside him eagerly went along, "I-Impmon! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

Impmon grinned in triumph, and resuming sucking on Takato's tail, as Takato felt a strange sensation build within him. The feeling only rose the more Impmon stimulated him, until he felt like he was going to explode. In a way, he did. A ring of fire sprang from his body, taking him to climax even as he scorch the grass and stone around them both, burning his old clothes in the process.

Takato gasped heavily as something inside him seemed to drop, and he came back to reality. "Wha...?" He looked around, surprised to see the area covered with soot, including. "My clothes!" He got up and made his way over to the burnt remains, sifting through the pile, "Oh man..." He was pleasantly surprised however, to pull out his goggles, only slightly singed at best. "Well, it's something." He looked back to Impmon, blushing as the reality of what just happened dawned on him. "Impmon... did you and I just...?"

"Did we what?" Impmon didn't even pretend to look innocent, he just kept up that infuriating smirk of his as he took the goggles from Takato and adjusted the strap before putting them around Takato's neck like his own bandanna. "Is there somethin' you wanna do with me, Takatomon?" He continued to look coy as he turned around, wagging his tail slowly and drawing Takato's attention to the fact that Impmon's rump looked... different than before. Not just a rounded area above his thighs, but it seemed to more closely resemble an actual- Any observations would be interrupted as Impmon cleared his throat and tilted his head up the stairs. "Come on, Takatomon. You want yer buddy Guilmon to join the fun, don't ya? Why don't we head up there and give him a nice big kiss? And then all three of us can..." He left it hanging the way Takato had when he had tried to ask him the question, and Impmon mounted the stairs with that evil gleam in his eye once more.