Start the Day Right

Story by Ceeb on SoFurry

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A "Pokemon" quickie for machariusornkornari featuring secret butt fun! :O

I know absolutely nothing about Digimon. :3

Thumbnail background is from Digimon World DS, dumped by Sonicteam24 The Spriters Resource.

Writing (C) me

Guilmon (C) Bandai


Mike's alarm clock chimed softly at first but increased in volume with every repetition. Before long it was screeching for his attention. He fumbled around for the off button and found it with only one eye open.

The brown-haired young man blinked away the sleepiness and took a look at the clock's LED face. It said 5:01 AM. He had work at 7:30. He rolled onto his back and stared fruitlessly into the darkness of his bedroom. It was time to get up, but he had other things on his mind. Mike being a sexually healthy young man meant he always woke with morning wood. Sometimes he ignored or scared it off with a cold shower. Other times he furtively masturbated under the covers. But other times still, he asked for some help. He felt suitably awake to enjoy a quick romp. Such was the advantage of a Guilmon companion.

"Are you awake over there?" he gently called into the shadows. A gentle snort answered him. A moment later his Guilmon slipped into the bed. She straddled him through the sheets and bumped her snout against his face. They shared a quick kiss.

"Good morning," he whispered to her, stroking down her back. In line with her genus, she was a squat, stout reptile with large claws and teeth. The danger she presented to foes was great, but Mike knew her better as a friend and lover than a fighter.

Her rough lips met Mike's and she slid her tongue into his mouth. She traced his gums and rubbed his palate. Mike shivered and suckled her tongue as his cock throbbed beneath the sheets. The Guilmon pressed her warm loins into it and ground against him, moistening his sheets with her dampening cunt slit.

Mike took hold of her thick thighs and kneaded them, showing his appreciation for her figure. Most humans would never find a Guilmon attractive but their taboo relationship excited him and he enjoyed her affectionate company. He slid his fingers beneath her tail and rubbed the soft slit of her pussy and her puckered tail hole eagerly.

The Guilmon broke the kiss off and huffed hotly across Mike's face. Her eyes gleamed somewhat and Mike focused on them in the inky darkness. "I want to eat you out," Mike cooed.

She smiled toothily and swished her thick tail back and forth. If Mike wanted her snatch, then she wanted something of his. She pulled the sheets off his body and twisted around then put her loins against his face. Positioned so, she wrapped her lips around his circumcised cock and pleasured it carefully, ever mindful of her teeth.

As eagerly as his Guilmon but without such deadly teeth to work around, Mike lapped and kissed the lips of her pussy. He shivered upon tasting her familiar reptilian musk, and experiencing her flavor left his cock throbbing harder in her suckling mouth. A thick drool of pre put his musk on her tongue and she ground down against his face with a shiver.

"Uhn, you're amazing," Mike sighed. With pleasure mounting and inhibitions falling away, he lapped up from her cunt to the pucker of her tail hole, and this he slathered hotly. He stroked the length of her tail as he ate her tender asshole, and there especially, he inhaled her musk and savored the reptilian zest of it.

In spite of moaning and squirming for Mike, the Guilmon felt a little pang of worry. When he rimmed her so much, it invariably meant that he wanted to fuck her in the ass. And as much as she enjoyed the sex and the concept of pleasing her master, the soreness lasted most of the day. As Mike wriggled his tongue inside of her, she puffed through her nostrils and suckled fiercely on his meat. She was just going to have to sit on pillows if that's how he wanted it.

Mike dug his tongue deep into the Digimon's ass, caking her quivering anal walls with saliva. Though his tongue was not very long or powerful, he made her moan with it and he smiled proudly. He glanced aside at the clock, and saw it to be twenty past five now. Still time to eat and shower up, but only if he moved things along. He popped his hungry tongue out of her rear and kissed the pucker afterward. "Hey, lay on your belly for me."

The Guilmon sucked up and off of Mike's cock, smacking her lips as they cleared his tip. She then pulled forward and wiggled her butt in his face, the basic shape of which was visible enough in the glow of the clock face. To make herself ready, she flopped onto her belly and lay her head upon her folded arms. Her tail flagged up and swayed back and forth in invitation, though Mike needed no such instruction.

Mike knelt between her legs and gripped his wet shaft. He had lube in the nightstand but didn't care to go searching for it. With so much saliva slicking them both up, he confidently pressed his tip to her pucker and hugged her tail to his chest. "Relax," he whispered to her before he pushed forward. He entered her slowly, his thick cock opening her up in a way she found familiar and rewarding, but just a bit painful. She sighed for him and closed her eyes.

As his hips pressed flush to her rear, Mike also sighed. She was as snug and hot as ever. Perhaps her pussy was more conventionally enjoyable, but her ass was an uncommon treat. He started gyrating but slowly, working up a temperate rhythm. He did so both for her sake and to stave off his release. His Guilmon always did wonders on him with her mouth, and merely entering her tight ass was so thrilling that his pleasure built up quickly. He fucked her slowly to drag it out.

"Ah, [i]yesss,"[/i] Mike hissed, hugging her tail more tightly. Her anal walls resisted and clenched but just as often welcomed his penis. A gentle whine escaped her, coaxing Mike to double over and kiss the back of her neck. He trailed soft smooches around to her cheek and she turned her head to plant the last one on her lips. "Hi there," he whispered. "Gonna be okay?"

Anal was a shameful pleasure of his and he placated his guilty conscience by asking her if she was all right every single time. And without fail, she was. She rumbled pleasurably and licked his lips. In case that weren't explicit enough, she wriggled her ass back into his loins.

The human shuddered and moaned. He looked back at the clock: Almost quarter to six now, time to hurry it up. He hugged the Guilmon's tail again and started a quick, steady rut. She grimaced briefly, nuzzling into the bed to comfort herself and hide the expression. Mike's quickening use of her ass left her more damp than ever. He never had time to get her off when they had anal sex, but it thrilled her to get her master off only for him to leave in a rush. It made the proceedings clandestine and lurid.

"You want me to cum inside of you?" Mike shuddered.

The Guilmon mulled it over and wiggled her tail in his embrace. She always liked to mix things up a bit, and that morning, she felt particularly lewd. She nodded.

"Good," Mike sighed, "because I didn't wanna pull out." He smiled impishly and draped himself over his Guilmon then braced his forearms on the bed. So tightly against her, he humped vigorously and swatted his balls against her pussy. The Digimon huffed and whined often. She tried to wriggle back, but Mike hadn't left her enough room. That was fine. Being passively used was another thrill.

Mike bit his lip and huffed against the winglike fins on her head. She flicked them and reached back, cupping his taut ass briefly in her claws. "Oh, I'm close now," he said breathlessly. His skin noisily smacked against her soft hide. The sound filled the room and was punctuated with gasps from both creatures.

With a grimace and a quiver, Mike ferociously pounded the Guilmon's ass leading up to his climax. She puffed and whimpered beneath him but kept pushing back eagerly. Mike tried to speak but instead a moan escaped when he opened his mouth. He buried his cock in her snug behind one last time and erupted with seed. First he went rigid, and then he collapsed on her back, huffing the praises of her supple rear. She in turn cooed and curled her clawed toes as he filled her.

"Ooh," Mike shuddered, "that's what I needed... I'm glad I've got you around."

The Guilmon smiled. She thought of her handsome master the rest of the day, saving her libido. This was so unlike herself, but when Mike returned home that night, she availed herself to him again...