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"Oh, Ta Ta Takatomon" Guilmon moaned beside his ear as the young boy bounced in his lap, their feet intertwined. "I'm... I'm about to..."

The young boy grasped the long claw-finger of the Digimon's hand which was resting on his bare stomach, while he reach behind his head with his other hand feeling for the red dragon's. Turning his head to the side he looked into the eyes of his partner.

"So...so am I... lets... lets cum..."

"TAKATO!"

"TAKATO ARE YOU AWAKE UP THERE?!"

He sat bolt upright in his bed, sweat drenched his forehead and pajamas. Panicked he looked over at his clock; 7:55! He had to leave for school in 5 minutes!

"TAKATO?!"

"Yeah, mom, I'm up! Just overslept a little!"

Jumping out of bed he quickly threw on a pair of cloths, just then noticing that he still had a stiffy. I guess last night didn't help he thought as he finished pulling on a shirt and ran out of his room.

Running down the stairs into the kitchen he nearly collided with his mom as she was pulling a tray of fresh bread out of the oven. Spinning out of the way of the near collusion he grabbed one of the rolls off the tray and turned towards the door.

His mom's hand shot out and grabbed his wrist stopping him in his tracks. "Hold it right there mister. You feeling ok? Not like you to oversleep, and you look a little flush."

Takato twisted his arm free and turned back towards the door, praying she hadn't noticed the little tent in his pants. "Y-yeah, I, I just couldn't sleep well last night... dr... dream," he stammer and bolted for the door shoving the roll in his mouth. "Gwunna bwe lwate fow scoow!"

His mom looked over at his dad sitting at the nearby table reading the morning paper. "What was that about?"

He shrugged glancing over the edge of the paper, "kids..."

Before the bell could even stop ringing Takato was out of his seat and running for the door. He hadn't been able to concentrate on his classes all day, and his teachers looked none to happy about that.

"Hey Takato, I got some new cards, I'm finally gonna kick.... your butt?" Kenta tried to get his attention as he ran past. "He-hey, where you going... Takato?"

"Please, you beat Takato? You can't even beat me", Kazu appeared at his side.

"What?! I so can, it's on!" The pair ran off, their friend forgotten for the time being.

Takato ran through the park towards the cave Guilmon was hidden in. He had decided that the first thing he needed to do was determine if real Digimon were equipped the way the artists on the website had depicted them.

He peaked in through the grate only then realizing please still be there. He knew so little about Guilmon. Would he have listened and stayed here? Would he even still exist? He was only data after all, could that continue to exist in the real world?

Panic started to set in when he didn't immediately see the red dragon in the small space; when suddenly a maw of teeth came flying from behind a mound of dirt at the back of the room.

"TAKATOMON!!!"

Takato stumbled backwards falling directly into a puddle as the red digimon slammed into the iron bars.

"I missed you Takatomon!"

The Digimon anxiously hopped from one foot to the other as Takato looked down at his now wet clothing.

"Guilmon, you're... what did you do?" The boy's attention was drawn to the back of the cave. That pile of dirt hadn't been there last night.

The Digimon cocked its head to the side as if trying to figure out what the boy was talking about and followed the boy's gaze towards the back of the cave. "Guilmon was bored, Guilmon dug a hole, cave bigger now."

Takato pushed himself out of the puddle and looked down at his wet cloths. "Guilmon, you're filthy, and look what you did to my cloths by jumping out and scaring me like that. This may work out well, he thought to himself. "Now I'm going to have to get you cleaned up."

The young boy entered the cave with the Digimon and led him behind the mound of dirt he had created the perfect cover, thanks Guilmon.

Once hidden from view of the cave entrance Takato began to strip off his wet cloths. "Takatomon, what are you doing?" Guilmon asked tilting his head to the side while watching the boy strip.

Takato thought for a second trying to come up with a reason to give the digimon for why he was striping his cloths off. "You made me get all wet Guilmon, I'm going to have to let them dry off before I go home, and it will be uncomfortable if I leave them on like this."

"Oh... ok... I don't wear clothes... why does Takatomon?"

Takato grinned just now realizing that Guilmon kept calling him 'Takatomon'. It is kinda cute though..., he thought. "It's just 'Takato', not 'Takatomon', no 'mon', I'm not a digimon, I'm a human, and, well... we just do wear cloths, all humans do, we kinda have to, I guess. They do at least prevent us from getting dirty... unlike certain digimon I could mention... Now come here and sit down, let's see if we can get that dirt off of you ."

He walked behind the seated digimon and began to brush the dirt off the top and back of his head, surprised at how smooth his skin was; not scaly the way an actual lizard's would be, but also not rough or hairy like a mammal's either. Perfectly soft and smooth, almost like, well, he wasn't sure... plastic?... warm, supple, flesh like, plastic? The dirt just fell off the perfectly smooth skin from the lightest of touches.

"Takatomon, that tickles." Guilmon laughed and squirmed under his touch as he continued to work his way down the digimon's shoulders and back wiping the loose dirt away.

The excitement of the situation started to get the better of Takato, his mind fogging over with thoughts, I can't believe I'm standing here naked with an actual digimon...

In his distracted state his hands had slowed their ministrations and eventually stopped. "Takatomon... Takatomon...?" The digimon's calls snapped the young boy back to his senses. He was still sitting in front of him, his head craned backwards looking up at the frozen boy. "Why did you stop Takatomon? That felt good."

Takato blinked and look down into the digimon's eyes, just now realizing that his little 4" penis had become erect, and was right in line with the digimon's upturned snout. This didn't go unnoticed by Guilmon and he began to sniff deeply at the young boy's crotch. " You smell different Takatomon... what's this?"

Enough of the charade, Takato thought and walked around the seated digimon. "That's my penis Guilmon." Guilmon cocked his head sideways inquisitively. Uh oh, he doesn't know what a penis is? Does that mean the artists were wrong and real digimon don't have them...

The digimon's head turned to track Takato as he walked around him, continually sniffing the air. "What's it for? It looks different than it did earlier." Guilmon asked as Takato sat down in front of him.

Oh... he is only 2 days old, maybe he just doesn't know, I hadn't thought of that.

"Well... it's mainly used to go potty, but it's also used for mating"

"Umm..." The digimon scratched idly behind his ear, "what's mating?"

"Well..." How do I explain this to a 2 day old digimon? "Mating is something that 2 people who love each other do together. When a man and a woman mate they have children. Two men or two women who love each other very much can be mates too, they just don't have children as a result... it looks different like this when used for mating."

The digimon leaned forward, his snout a hairs breath away from Takato's penis studying it, "So... does that mean you love me Takatomon?"

The boy blushed, "Well of course I love you Guilmon, I created you after all."

"Oh... well... I love Takatomon too... does that mean we're mates?" he looked up into the boy's eyes still sniffing his crotch.

"Umm, well, I don't think it's that simple." is it?

The dragon finished his inspection of Takato's penis and looked inquisitively at his own crotch. "Does Guilmon have a penis too?"

Uh oh..."Don't you know?"

"No..." the digimon looked at him as if that were obvious.

Takato scotched closer, "Well, why don't we learn about your anatomy together? ...it's important to know." Stooping between the digimon's spread legs he slowly ran a hand up his inner thigh, idly brushing off spots of dirt, "That feels nice Takatomon". He studied the digimon's seemingly featureless crotch, leaning in closer he finally saw that it wasn't featureless, he could just barely make out what looked like a tightly closed slit. Is Guilmon a female?

As Takato's hand slowly moved further up Guilmon's thigh, the dragon started giggling and squirming, "Ha, Ta, Ha, Takato, ha ha, mon, that tickles Takatomon!"

He pulled his hand away from the digimon's thigh, "Sorry Guilmon," at the same time noticing that the slit had started to bulge slightly and spread open. He reached out to touch it.

"Don't tickle me Takato," Guilmon still laughed a bit.

"I won't Guilmon, I promise." He reached out with both hands, gently touching either side of the slit, it was bulging more now and had opened in the middle. Guilmon watched him, just as curious. The skin around the slit was even warmer than the rest of Guilmon's body.

His touch caused the slit to open even more, revealing a fleshy black point which rapidly began to rise upwards. "That feels weird Takatomon," Guilmon turned his head starring at his own crotch sideways. He sniffed the rising pillar of flesh then looked at Takato, "Is that my penis Takatomon?"

Takato starred transfixed as Guilmon's privates slowly revealed themselves. "I think so," he barely managed to mumble. It was solid black, smaller than one of his fingers at the tip, but rapidly tapered out was it as it rose from the slit. It bobbed gently with Guilmon's heart beat as it finally stopped rising from the slit. Easily 7" long and a little over 2" across at the base, almost twice Takato's own length and substantially thicker, he could feel the heat radiate outwards from it.

Guilmon was just as mesmerized as Takato at seeing his own penis for the first time. "So... what do you do with it?" He asked, tentatively reaching his tongue out and tasting it. The tip flexed curling slightly making him gasp and tense.

Takato drooled a bit seeing the digimon lick its own penis, Wow, it'd be cool if I could do that. He chuckled a bit seeing Guilmon tense, "Yeah, they're sensitive when erect, but it feels really good... let me show you."

He lifted a hand and gently placed the tips of his fingers against the ebon shaft near its base. It twitched under his touch drawing a grunt from Guilmon. Slowly he traced his fingers up its length, it was just as frictionless as the rest of the digimon's body, but also slick with moisture. As he reached the tip the shaft flexed, the tip curling slightly, producing a bead of clearly liquid from a small hole on the very tip.

Guilmon moaned, "OOhhhh, that feels funny Takatomon." His toes curled and his heel claws dug into the dirt.

"Do you want me to stop?" Takato didn't want to, but he would respect the digimon if he did.

"N, no," Guilmon gasped, "it's a good funny."

Takato smiled, getting bolder he carefully wrapped his hand around the shaft. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. He slowly stroked back down the length his fingers had just traced, marveling at how warm it was in his hand. By the time he reached the base his hand could no longer close fully around its girth. He didn't stop once he reached the base, but instantly reversed his stroke back up the length.

Guilmon moaned, his legs squirming. Takato increased his speed, repeatedly stroking up and down the length, as he had learned to do with his own penis. The small beads of fluid collecting on the tip gradually increased in frequency and began to flow down the length of the shaft, collecting on Takato's hand and lubricating the shaft allowing his hand to slide even faster.

As he stroked he thought about how Guilmon had licked his own penis, and about the pictures he had seen of characters taking penises into their mouths. He licked his lips at the thought and leaned forward extending his tongue towards the tip, the source of the ever flowing stream of fluid.

He was struck by a strong scent and a taste similar to tasting himself the previous night. Without thinking he wrapped his lips around the tip and began taking the length into his mouth, his hand still making short strokes along the base of the shaft.

Guilmon, who had lain back closing his eyes, moaning at the new sensations, was surprised by this new feeling on his penis and sat up looking at Takato, his mouth wrapped around his length. "Takatomon?" He managed to question between moans.

Takato raised his eyes to look Guilmon in the face and winked as he began to descend further, rotating his head slightly from side to side and greedily running his tongue along the shaft, whisking the thin fluid coating it towards his eagerly swallowing throat. The penis seemed to pulse and twitch even faster as he began to bob his head up and down taking over half of it into his mouth before returning to the tip. The fluid stream coming in large bursts. From his own experience masturbating he knew the digimon was getting close.

Guilmon's moans became almost constant watching the young boy bob on his shaft, interrupted only by an occasional gasp as his whole body shivered from the new pleasure. "Ta... Takato! I... it... feels weird... I think something is gonna..." He was cut off when his very first orgasm wracked his body. His head was thrown back emitting a primal guttural sound as his entire body tensed, claws digging into the dirt reflexively.

Takato sensed the orgasm coming, but was taken totally by surprise at the size and force of the digimon's first release. He had expected just a small oozing similar to his own budding orgasm, but the first shot hit the back of his throat with a massive volume. He gagged as the strong thick cum struck the back of his throat, before he could pull back a second shot filled his mouth to near full. He finally managed to pull off the throbbing penis coughing, cum running down his chin onto his chest and sputtering onto the digimon's crotch. A third and forth strong shot quickly painted the majority of his face white, before the strength of the shots began to decrease, releasing several more which lazily dribbled down Guilmon's penis, the thick white trails a stark contrast the solid black flesh.

Guilmon panted, his senses overloaded, coming down from his first orgasm. He looked at the boy crouched between his legs, now covered in a strange white goo, wiping it from his face looking a bit surprised. "Takatomon? That was... what was..." he struggled to think clearly.

Takato looked dazed at the cum covering his hands and chest surprised by the shear volume of it, then up at his partner. "Wow, Guilmon, that was..." he swallow, traces of cum still in him mouth, it was thick and strong, but not salty like his had been... he liked it.

Guilmon sniffed the air, taking in his own scent, and looked down examining the fluid covering his crotch, "That felt... what is this stuff?" He reached his tongue out licking his own cum off the tip of his shaft.

"That's called cum, or semen, and that was a form of sex, or mating." Takato explained, pausing to lick the thick goop off his own hands as it continued to drip off his chin. "Mmm, I hadn't expected so much... it's not like that when I cum."

The dragon lifted his head from his crotch and looked at the boy's own much smaller penis, still extremely stiff, curious about the new experience. "You can do that too? Can I see?"

Takato stopped licking his hands and looked down at his stiff penis, he had been so wrapped up in exploring Guilmon he had forgotten all about it. "Yeah, but I just ooze a few small drops... nothing like you." He reached down and grasped his length, the digimon's cum acting as an amazing lube, his fingers slid up and down the length smoother and faster than he had ever done before.

Guilmon got up and leaned in close, his nostrils blowing hot air onto the boy's crotch.

Takato gasped and let go of his penis as the digimon's tongue shot out, covering his length and sack in a warm wet blanket.

Guilmon tasted his own cum as well as the boy's sweat as he ran is tongue over it. The large muscle easily covered the entire crotch, slathering around engulfing the boy's short length. He remembered how Takato had taken him into his mouth and wrapped his own lips around it, balls and all.

Takato just starred, too stunned by the amazing warmth and wetness to do anything else. Within moments he felt the familiar feeling of approaching orgasm, but stronger than any his masturbation had ever produced. His eyes rolled back in his head as his body clenched, firing his first true ejaculation into the roof of the digimon's mouth.

Guilmon's eyes widening feeling the few small squirts hit the roof of his mouth, adding a new salty flavor to the mix, but he didn't stop his tongue's exploration. Within moments Takato's body again convulsed releasing a second orgasm in rapid succession, but the tongue still kept going.

Takato moaned and panted, his stomach taught and aching, "Guil.... Guilmon... you have to... STOP!" he managed to gasp as a third now dry orgasm coursed through him.

"Aww" Guilmon said pulling away. He watched Takato writhe in pleasure, incoherently babbling for nearly a minute, slightly concerned, "I... I didn't hurt Takatomon... did I?"

"No... no... you didn't" Takato panted once he was finally coherent again. "You... you just can't keep... going after... an orgasm like... that." He slowly sat back up, "That... was amazing Guilmon... thank you." He weakly leaned forward to give the digimon a hug. He thought about Guilmon's earlier question, "Now, I think THAT means that we are mates."

The two sat silently embracing for several minutes, Guilmon's cum slick between them slowly cooling. Finally Takato looked at Guilmon, "I think we're a bit messier now than when I came in..."