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It somewhat surprised Devin how little he actually missed the city. Spending most of his time in Valus's isolated mountain home had been a lot less of an issue than he'd first thought it would be, and in fact he'd rather grown accustomed to it. It probably helped that he wasn't particularly extroverted in general, and Valus was able to more than satisfy most of his desires for conversation. And also that, though they were out to their own, it wasn't as if no one came around the area, and Valus made sure Devin got interaction with them here and there.

Said interaction was typically getting dicked to delirium, but Devin also had no issue with that.

But even though he hadn't truly missed it, being back there reminded him that he certainly wasn't averse to it, either. The big city could make one feel small and insignificant, but for some, that was a comforting feeling - it took the pressure off, made him feel like nothing was demanded of him, he could just live his life with most people overlooking him. The idea of constantly being watched and judged was something he never really liked...maybe that was part of the reason he'd disavowed the idea of a god. Here in the city, he was barely a thought to most people, and he liked it that way.

Of course, there were times when he WAS going to get attention, and tonight was one of those times. Particularly the Romp And Stomp, which he was being led into right now by his Flamedramon warden. Valus had taken him into the city that day for purchasing some general supplies, as well as doing some research for their eventual plan to make Devin officially Valus's 'prisoner' - a term that sounded a lot more loaded than it was, it was really just a variant of a master/slave thing, with a few distinct qualities, though Devin wasn't familiar with them - he would be learning eventually, but only when they actually went through with it. Odds were it wouldn't be that much different, though, than the way they were already living...Devin found some comfort in playing his role of being under the Flamedramon, and Valus certainly approved of it as well.

"You've been good today, so we're gonna have some fun tonight." Valus held Devin's upper arm as he walked the human in with him - a gesture of obvious control, but not pulling him along, just giving the impression. "An adult dance club, I'm sure we'll find someone who'll have some fun with you."

"I doubt it'll be hard," remarked Devin. And he had plenty of reason to think that...not only was it clearly a club where sex was encouraged, but Devin was entirely naked. Valus was in full armor except for his gauntlets, having kept them inactive because the long claws weren't exactly great for holding or carrying things. He could summon them at a moment's notice, though, if there was trouble. "I know how some digimon can get, though...do I have to accept any of them, even if they look like they might be, uh, unpleasant?"

"Hm. Well, you've been good, so...let's say, any of them I approve of." Valus snickered a bit at that, and Devin redden slightly. That could definitely push the boundaries still...but Valus wouldn't put him in danger, he trusted that much, so at least it meant he could refuse a few aggressive mons. And he took that as the best he would get.

The inside of the Romp And Stomp was as raucous as one would imagine a digimon dance club to be. There was a loud electronic mix blaring through the club, a relatively common musical style in the digital world - while tastes could vary, the general preference for highly-synthesized sounds was much stronger among digimon than humans. Not quite Devin's preference, but he could live with it. There were a lot of digimon in there, mashed together in the dance zone, jumping and stomping around...as close to 'dancing' as quite a few of them got, or cared to get. The areas off to the side were for moving in a different fashion, and while Devin couldn't see too much through the throngs, he could definitely catch glimpses of hanky-panky going on. No doubt there was some of that going on in the middle of everything, too, just harder to see...none of this surprised or fazed him, in a society where rules were considerably lower in general, rules around sex in particular were almost non-existent. Quite a departure from the stuffy, repressed environment he grew up in...which might have been part of the reason he was happy to be part of the debauchery.

"I'm gonna go grab us a couple of drinks," stated Valus. "Then we'll cruise around for the right mon to pump you nice and full." He departed with a cheeky grin flashed towards Devin, who flushed a bit but nodded. He didn't really think he fancied the dance floor anyway, it was packed and a human could easily get knocked around and dropped and stomped on...some humans might have been into that, but Devin wasn't one of them. If he was going to be under a digimon, he wanted it under their body as they rut into him, not underfoot.

He glanced around a bit, sizing up who was around and who Valus might be interested in giving him to. There was a Metalgarurumon X hanging out by the wall, looking to be sizing people up himself...very unusual to see one sans armor, though there were still several noticeably mechanical prongs here and there on his body. A Growlmon was really getting into it in the middle of the dance area...this one was downsized to fit inside, but Devin could still remember when Valus had him take a full-sized one out in the middle of the woods, giving him a VERY good demonstration of the compatibility principle. THAT was fullness like never before. Over in the back a bit, he could see a Belphemon against the wall, humping into a Stefilmon who seemed to be entirely lost in the pleasure. Virus-types were always dicey, particularly the ones who proudly identified as demons, but he'd heard tell that the risk was part of the thrill, and, well, how much did it REALLY matter if he was permanently altered by a virus and couldn't go back to the organic world? It wasn't as if he had any reason to...

"Oy! Human meat!" Devin jumped a bit, turning to his side. An Ogremon, bluer than the usual but otherwise recognizably an Ogremon, was looking his way with that open-jawed look they tended to have. "Hah, been too long since I tenderized a human ass! Get over here and bounce on my cock, bitch!"

It was as straightforward a come-on as on could get, to be sure. But Devin wasn't biting...something about this Ogremon definitely wasn't sitting well with him. He seemed rather slovenly even for a digimon that had a normally brutish appearance, and he could pick up others nearby being put off by him, perhaps by scent or perhaps by demeanor. And the way he spoke...plenty of digimon could treat humans like playthings, particularly humans like Devin who were into that sort of thing, but it had also taught him to hear who still respected him and who thought nothing of him. And this Ogremon was definitely seeming to tilt towards the latter camp. That told him he didn't want to have anything to do with this one...fortunately, he had an out. "Sorry, I'm waiting for my, uh, warden to come by, he's gonna decide who does me."

The Ogremon's eyes narrowed in an uncomfortable way. 'Fuck your warden. I want you, so you're gonna give it to me!"

Oh, THAT was a red flag if ever he saw one. Anyone who didn't respect Valus's authority over him was NOT someone he wanted touching him. "It's not my call, you're going to have to wait for his judgment," he returned, more firmly this time.

Perhaps the firmness was a mistake, as the Ogremon stomped towards him, making him back away a bit. There was definitely an off-putting scent coming from him, though whether that was general hygiene issues or just his natural mask was impossible to tell...a thick, warty cock was jutting upwards between his legs, with two rather wrinkly balls underneath, neither of which was making him rethink things. "I don't think you UNDERSTOOD me, worthless bitch human. I'm GOING to fuck you, and you're GOING to love it, and no fucking 'warden' is gonna stop me."

Devin was sure Valus WOULD stop him...if he had any idea that anything was going on. But he hadn't heard Valus's voice yet, and he was getting nervous...he hadn't a prayer of stopping the Ogremon from doing what he wanted, and the Ogremon wouldn't get in any trouble at all for raping him, that rarely happened even when you weren't in a place where sex was intended...what was he going to do? Just as the creature was reaching out for him, though, he heard footsteps behind him, and suddenly something was shoving the brute back. The Ogremon let out a shocked roar as he stumbled backwards, barely avoiding falling over. "Wha?! HEY! He's mine, I saw him first!"

"Sounds to me like he's already claimed. And some of us respect that." Devin's rescuer was a BurningGreymon, that red and black armor blazing with heat as if he was prepared for a scrap. "You should back off if you know what's good for you."

"Fuck you! You just want to cockblock me!"

"And I can't think of anyone who would deserve it more." Devin looked up at the other voice, and was momentarily thrown - it was a human, and one he'd met before! His name was Chester, Devin had met him at their orientation...all humans got that their first time their crossed over, a few days of getting to be informed about the ways of the digital world and how it would differ from their prior experiences. Devin and Chester had talked a fair bit during those days, but had separated after that, and lost touch...what a place to run into him. It might have been mildly embarrassing if Chester wasn't also naked...clearly, he wasn't shy either. "If you want trouble, we'll be happy to give you trouble..."

"Y-! You...rrgh! Fine! He's probably a shitty lay anyway!" The Ogremon turned and stomped off...Devin was thrown off, he wouldn't have expected Chester of all people to intimidate that guy. Clearly there was something he was missing, but it didn't matter, he was safe for now.

"One of these days someone's going to ice him and the world will shrug." Chester shook his head, then looked over at the BurningGreymon. "Nice display, but you know you couldn't have actually thrown an attack in here, Yileo."

"Yeah, but I could make him feel the heat." The BurningGreymon apparently named Yileo turned to Devin. "You all right?"

Devin nodded, swallowing a bit, but feeling definitely relief. "Yeah...thanks. I didn't think anyone was gonna come up and stop him, unless Valus did..."

"Yeah, most wouldn't bat an eye at someone snatching up an unoccupied naked human...they'd call it 'asking for it.' But that guy's a known pest, most digimon will respect someone else's claim, but he doesn't...he's gonna get himself into real trouble one of these days for that."

"Already has, but sometime he's going to get in a lot more," agreed Chester, smiling at Devin. "Long time no see, Dev. Looks like you found your place here...heh, not sure I would've called having someone over you like that, but I get it."

Devin was about to respond when he heard more familiar footsteps hurrying over. "What's going on over here?" Valus asked, out of breath; two drinks were in his hands, but they looked as if they'd spilled a bit. "I heard someone roaring..."

"Just a bad encounter with an Ogremon," replied Yileo casually.

"They protected me from him...he wasn't listening to me saying to wait for you," added Devin.

Valus bowed his head. "Dammit. I should've just kept you with me...thought the sight of an unattended human might catch some eyes, but they'd wait if they heard you wanted to wait for me at least. Thank you for intervening...I won't make that mistake again."

"Not a problem," said Chester. "If you don't mind, I'd like to try to catch up a bit with an old buddy, if we can find a place to chat that's just a little quieter?"

"Absolutely. Follow me, I think I know a spot..."

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The main action at the Romp And Stomp was out on the floor - digimon weren't shy about getting it on right out there, that's why they were there. But there were a few side rooms if someone wanted to get out of the chaos for a bit, and that was where the four of them were now. Devin was sitting on a cushiony seat next to Yileo, while Valus was set down next to Chester. And the latter was clearly not shy about pointing out the obvious peculiarity of the situation. "Not every day when I get to tell digimon they're overdressed, you know..."

"Won't take more than a moment to fix that when we get around to the fun," replied Yileo casually.

"Yeah, I wasn't entirely ready for things to go the way they did, not exactly the first thing I was thinking about," said Valus. "I owe you one for stepping in to help Devin...I wasn't expecting there to be trouble here, it's usually rowdy but orderly..."

Chester gave a slightly dismissive wave. "Eh, there are those kinds all over the place. Worth it to help out an old acquaintance, too. Don't usually get a chance to catch up on them if you lose contact, never know what's gonna happen to a human striking off on their own out here."

"You...know Devin?"

"Not too much, we knew each other from orientation," said Devin. "Kinda went our separate ways after that, but it was good to have someone around to learn with."

"Very true," agreed Yileo. "Helps a lot, too much to learn on your own."

Devin looked over at the BurningGreymon. "Huh? How would you know that?"

Yileo grinned back, his fangs getting especially visible. "Ex-human."

"Wait, for real?" Devin wasn't doubting the possibility - he'd heard cases of humans becoming digimon, there were a few different ways to accomplish that, though most of them were relatively risky and all of them were one-directional. "I never could have done that, I like being the way I am."

"Heh, I didn't. Always kinda hated being human, especially because my body had issues. Did everything I could to arrange the change as soon as I could, still took a while but I don't regret any of the effort it took. And this was a less complicated one - uses some ancient data that's particularly human-compatible. It's sorted so that I can still take a human shape, though - even though I'm still technically a digimon at the core, I would look and function like a human when in that form."

"Wow...I didn't know that was possible."

"Not surprised - most don't do that sort of thing, they want it gone all the way. But there are times where being 'human' again has its advantages. Not that I don't prefer this...for obvious reasons." As if to emphasize this point, Yileo allowed his armor to disappear, showing off the body underneath - a broad, muscular frame, covered in red scales, powerful clawed fingers and toes, a reptilian head with two kinked horns on it and a jaw full of sharp fangs. He clearly liked showing this off, and Devin couldn't blame him - he approved greatly.

Valus noticed Devin's attention pretty clearly, and naturally, it brought an idea to mind. "I can see why you prefer it, and I think Devin does, too. And I think he probably owes you a bit for that rescue..." He grinned slightly as Devin turned red, the implication wasn't exactly obscure. "I think showing you his appreciation would be more than appropriate, don't you?"

Yileo's grin was just as wide as he looked down at the clearly eager human. "As if I'd ever turn down the opportunity. Why don't you get to work on me, Devin?" His legs spread a bit more, though they didn't really need to, his slit was pretty open as it was. Devin couldn't have started quickly enough, diving his face into that slit and starting to lick all over it, getting a slightly hissing rumble out of Yileo. "Oh, yeah, that's the stuff..."

Valus was already liking the show he was seeing - Devin had been getting more and more eager over time, and that was quite a turn-on for the Flamedramon. But his attention was soon drown elsewhere as Chester wrapped his arm around Valus's scaled one. "I seem to remember someone else saying they 'owed us' for that rescue, too..."

Valus tensed a bit - he HAD said that, in a way. "Well...I'd be happy to give you a taste of what Devin's gotten used to."

"Hm, I think it'd be more appropriate for you to join him, actually."

"Uh-uh. Sorry, I, it's not like I don't actually...I mean...look, I don't, I don't bottom for humans, just as a rule."

Chester's grin widened, unexpectedly. "Well, I suppose that's fair...but how about for a digimon?" Valus's eyes widened as the human's body glowed, and suddenly started to grow QUITE rapidly. Even Devin was distracted by the bright grow, having to pause his worship of Yileo's swelling cock as he watched Chester change. As the glow receded, the figure that was revealed was QUITE impressive - a humanoid-like form twice as tall as the actual human form, on the lean side but with considerable muscle tone, all covered in deep red scales, three long clawed toes on each foot, a short red snout on a face with long wing-like ears.

The suddenly-dwarfed Flamedramon leaned away, jaw dropping a bit. "A Gallantmon?! What?!"

"Yileo wasn't the only one who went through a process," snickered Chester, in his much deeper voice. "In fact, it's how we met, he was helping me prepare and adjust. We've stuck together ever since...but both of us enjoy the whole digi-dom, human-sub thing, so we swap who plays the 'human' every now and then. But I think this situation calls for a little fluidity, no?" He leaned in towards Valus as he said that, and the Flamedramon knew where this was going...and he really didn't feel like he had a good out anymore.

"...All right...I guess...I can let you." It was spoken through clenched jaw, but reluctant compliance was still compliance. The pieces of Valus's armor flashed and then vanished, leaving his lean but muscular form as all that there was of him - and he wasn't too used to being outclassed in such close quarters like this. He was mostly a loner, and when others were around they were out in the open, apart from Devin who he had every advantage over; this was unfamiliar territory for him. Still, Chester deserved something for his help...the Flamedramon's fingers starting probing into the Gallantmon's slit, with one of those larger arms around him pulling him closer.

It would've been a very interesting sight for Devin, but he couldn't focus on that, not with Yileo's cock demanding his full attention. And there was a LOT to attend do, the BurningGreymon's shaft was quite ample in length and girth, not to mention HOT...hotter even than Valus's was, and Valus was pretty steamy. But beyond that, it was also a marvel to look at, lots of fleshy, backwards-facing spikes, clumped more thickly closer to the rounded and slightly-concave tip and more spaced out down the length of the shaft, and even dotting that thick knot that was already swelling out. Devin kept licking over it, his tongue dancing around and under and through the spikes and into that slight dip at the end, licking up drools of blazing-hot and super-spicy pre. It was both familiar and unfamiliar, the flavor bearing all the hallmarks of dry reptilian heat but with a duskier undertone than Valus had...under pressure, Devin would have chosen Valus's flavor, but there was something enticing in a different way about Yileo's.

"You should take a few examples from your sub, Valus," Chester almost purred towards the reluctant Flamedramon, making Valus flush a bit. The hint was pretty obvious, and Chester's cock WAS standing quite proudly at attention...a deep red staff with a pointed head, a pair of arrow-like spikes off the base of the head, and small nubs down the underside, with a knot at the very base. Not terribly unusual given the Hazard heritage, but Valus had certainly never taken one like that inside him...he'd had very few in his time, he much preferred the other end and had avoided situations where that was a risk pretty much since his evolution. Still, this was Chester's reward...with trepidation, he leaned in and licked at it, drinking in the taste of that reptilian heat that was thick in the air around the Gallantmon's groin. He winced a bit, just at the intensity of it - he smelled others but rarely this strongly, and certainly didn't taste them at that level either. His tongue kept working on it, lapping a bit at the tip and licking up the precum, getting a bit more used to it the more he did it...still, it was clear he was far from an expert at this, it was a lot more to deal with than Devin's, and he only infrequently tongue-teased the human's much smaller shaft at that.

Eventually, Chester pulled Valus off of his dick, keeping a firm hold of the back of his neck as he looked down at him. "Hm, definitely could use some work...one would think being a Flamedramon would give you a natural edge..."

"Grrr..." Valus glowered impotently up at Chester. He wasn't big on the jokes about Flamedramons being relative 'twinks', particularly because he wasn't one. "If you want the end I'm EXPERIENCED on, you can shift right back to being 'human' and I'll show you."

"Tempting, but I'll pass this time. I think I'll just work on a part of you that doesn't need a lot of practice. Why don't you get on all fours down there and I'll kick it up a notch?"

"Tch..." Valus didn't argue, he knew it was going to come to this anyway. Down he went, off of the seats and onto the floor...it was nice and plush, very comfortable for taking action on. Normally that didn't meant Valus's hands and knees, but he'd take it if he had to take it. But his heart skipped a beat as he felt Chester's presence behind and over him, the Gallantmon positioning himself and rubbing the tip of his cock against that anxious pucker. It had been a LONG time since he'd felt this vulnerable...and he couldn't help but notice that his cock was peeking out of his slit in spite of himself.

"Rrrr...quite a fun look, if I do say so," murred Yileo as he watched his partner prep the Flamedramon. "Oy, Devin, why don't we put on a little show for 'em?"

Devin pulled away from the BurningGreymon's cock, nodding eagerly as he swallowed that precum and let a puff of steam out of his mouth. As Yileo reached over to grab him, he ceded to the scaly beast's grip, lifted up and repositioned in the air...his back was to Yileo, facing out towards Valus and Chester, legs spread and ass pressing against the swollen head of the salamander's shaft, feeling it press up against him nice and hard, but not quite enough to push in. The angle was perfect for Valus to see the best part of the action, looking up at Devin's hole about to swallow up that thick tool...Devin could see the lust escalate in the Flamedramon to see him in such a prime position for use. Of course, he was used to Valus watching him get nailed by now...he knew what the Flamedramon's tastes were. And he hoped this helped him enjoy what he was doing just a little bit more.

But he couldn't think about Valus for long, as when Yileo yanked him down and drove that thick cock into his ass, his focus was locked entirely on the BurningGreymon. A loud cry escaped him as he felt that thick tool shove in...it was more than big enough to make him feel a VERY potent stretch, and that torrential heat was radiating off of it in waves, pulsing through his loins and making them feel nice and steamy. But it was when Yileo pulled him back up that Devin felt what he REALLY had to offer - those spikes were incredibly impactful, dragging along his walls forcefully and leaving heated streaks along them, and the bulbous head had them dense enough that it felt like a brush all along his innards, making him shudder and mewl in raw bliss.

Valus was so engrossed in watching Devin get pierced that he jumped a bit when Chester hissed in his ear. "Hah...I can feel you tightening up watching him get fucked...you really have a thing for subby humans, do you?"

"I-AH!" Valus's response was cut off by Chester suddenly lancing him, catching him entirely off-guard and making him seize up and arch his back hard in reflex. The Gallantmon clearly wasn't caring for his lack of experience, giving it to him nice and hard from the start...he only paused briefly before starting to pull out, dragging those fleshy points along Valus's walls, less numerous but plenty impactful in their own right. And then he thrust again, hilting, nailing Valus's prostate nice and hard and getting a strained moan out of the Flamedramon as his dick everted all the way, starting to leak a bit from the intense treatment already. Valus squirmed a bit, but it wasn't discomfort...he wasn't quite all the way used to it yet, but already his body seemed to be remembering the past times, and it certainly didn't seem to be objecting to it...

Neither was Chester, the Gallantmon speeding up a bit already as he lowered over Valus and imposed a bit more on the Flamedramon. "That was pretty cute before, being all offended at that remark about Flamedramons...but for all that pride, I can tell that natural sluttiness is still there...might lay dormant most of the time, but with the right touch..." Valus kept his jaw clenched, not wanting to give any response to Chester if he didn't have to...but the way his tail was hiking and his legs were spreading a bit weren't exactly firm denials of the larger reptile's assertions...

Had Devin been paying attention, he might have been seeing a side of Valus he'd never seen before - but he was too busy being in the throes of his own ecstasy, much more vocally and wantonly as Yileo bounced him on his lap. His rear end was meeting the BurningGreymon's slit with energy now, wet slaps splattering heated fluids a short ways through the air as he was made use of; occasionally dollops of the human's pre would join them, some of them getting quite close to Valus's muzzle. Those muscular arms had a terrific hold on Devin, all he had to do was keep his legs spread and reach back to grip onto that scaly body and Yileo was doing the rest. And he was doing quite a lot, drilling Devin for all he was worth, making those spikes rub and scratch and burn within him. And Devin only helped this by tightening down more when Yileo was pulling out, ensuring they got as much contact with him as possible.

"Rrr, yeah, I can see why Valus likes you so much..." growled Yileo a bit breathlessly, straightening up a bit to start to buck a bit harder inside. "Not that I ever doubted it...there really ain't anything like a human bitch. It was like they were made to be digimon sex toys, and the ones that accept it are the most satisfied ones...heh, it was the only real incentive I had to even keep the option of a 'human' form, because I enjoyed being on that end, too, it felt more right giving myself up in that body than this one. You know what I mean, don't you?"

"Ngh! Y-yes!" gasped out Devin. "I, I love being a slut for digimon! I love belonging to Valus!"

"Nice. Gonna make that a permanent thing?"

"Y-yes, we're...I, I'm going to be his prisoner..."

"Hah, nice, I love those extra little kinky turns on ownership. Word of advice...don't be afraid to let him alter you. This world's got so much more freedom, and there's lots of ways to be put under him that you could never once experience in the other world. Embrace it...it's what you're meant to be here." Yileo stepped it up a bit more, driving hard into Devin, geysering blazing precum into him, almost as if he was trying to brand that into Devin. Which, if he was, it was doing the trick...the human was acutely aware of what he said, being reminded of how different this world was, and that there was probably a lot he didn't know about that could be done to him. Valus would certainly know...and if he was putting himself in Valus's power much more robustly, the Flamedramon could play with him in whatever exotic way he wanted. And that was turning him on even more...Yileo was right, it felt so right to submit here, to the creatures that were both more powerful and more naturally suited to this world. No wonder some turned, they wanted that feeling of power...but clearly, some enjoyed the feeling of the power being used on them just as much, or more.

Though, it was clear that that wasn't totally limited to humans, either...Valus was squirming hard under Chester, panting and moaning open-mawedly, his own pointed red cock leaking profusely onto the floor beneath him. He was blushing as hard as he could ever remember, embarrassed at his own demonstrativeness yet unable to stop it, it was like getting a cock up his tailpipe was pumping it right out of him. And Chester was milking it for all it was worth, growling as he slammed into the Flamedramon, wet smacks ringing out as his scalding pre soaked the blue dragon's ass for all it was worth, though to Valus the intense heat felt like a perfect match for his body rather than the intense overheat it would have been for Devin. "That's more like it...knew you had it in ya, just needed the right buttons to be pressed to bring it out. Don't be shy now, I can tell you're close to cumming...show some love to your subby side by letting it off without being touched."

Despite the suggestion, Valus was trying to hold that back still, but that battle wasn't exactly going fantastically...the desire to let loose was getting stronger, and he was feeling the impulses start to really tax his efforts to restrain it. And so was watching Yileo go at Devin, the BurningGreymon's display of raw power working Devin to the absolute limit. The human was crying out freely, clearly on the verge of going off himself, and the way Yileo was snarling he clearly wasn't far behind. Hammering into Devin with reckless abandon, flaying the human's ass with those blazing spikes which visibly snapped back into position as the ravaged Devin's pucker to the limit and then some, and seeing Devin in such rapture from it all...it was twigging something hard in Valus, the thing he had denied for a long, long time - the real reason he was so into watching others fuck Devin: the ability to indulge in submissive fantasies without actually submitting.

Suddenly, Devin hit his peak, a particularly hard thrust into his hot spot getting him all the way over the edge. He clenched down hard on Yileo and cried out breathlessly as he shot his wad out - and from where he was, the jets had only one place to go, and that was splattering down onto Valus's face, onto and into his open muzzle. And that did it for Valus - with just that little bit of distraction as the taste and feel of the human's submission was made even more blatant on him, he surrendered to his own impulses, his blazing load jetting out onto the floor in steamy gushes, an amorous cry breaking containment from his own maw. His body seized up tight, clamping down hard on Chester's staff and twisting around it vigorously as he pushed back into that hot, scaly body.

It wasn't long before the two doms followed up with their own finales. Chester pulled Valus hard into him and growled loudly as he popped his knot inside and let loose his searing hot gusher into the Flamedramon, pumping him full of that hot, viscous spunk, a mild tingle left within Valus as the restrained viral effect toyed with him just the tiniest bit. Yileo was the last to hit, but only just, and he was even more expressive with it, roaring boisterously as he yanked Devin down onto his own knot, redoubling the human's cries as he was suddenly flooded with a deluge of torrid semen, sending a blazing burning sensation deep into his body to accompany the added pressure from that thick staff and heavy load churning through him. Devin looked almost delirious from the pleasure, his own load having run dry but his orgasm holding firm in the wave of the relentless euphoria coursing into his brain. He mostly went limp in the grip of the BurningGreymon, and Yileo simply held him firmly against his blazing body, bathing Devin in heat inside and out.

Valus was settling down a bit faster, the rush abating from his body into a rather content afterglow. He wasn't going too far too quickly, unless Chester forced the issue, and the Gallantmon hardly seemed inclined to do that - quite the contrary, he was rubbing the Flamedramon's chest and stomach and growling smugly in his ear. "Looks like someone had fun...bet it's been a while since you got off like that, isn't it?"

"Mmph..." Valus was certainly flushed, but it was hard to deny the truth of that...he hadn't gotten off specifically like that in a very long time. It had triggered memories of way back when, earlier years when he'd been a Veemon and had done more of that - memories that he was realizing were better than he thought he remembered. But he was also remembering why he'd avoided it, too...his duty on the mountain, as a protector and guardian of something so vitally important to be kept hidden, he couldn't risk getting sunk into that lifestyle and letting someone have power over him that could be used to undermine his duty. And since he'd preferred topping anyway, it was easy enough to convince himself of the way he 'should' be...well, maybe a hint of another way was still there, but so were the reasons not to indulge it too much. "I'll give you credit, I didn't expect it to be that good...but don't think you're 'turning' me any time soon. I'm not in any hurry to give up my preferences."

"Hrrhrr, I'm not worried about that...now that I know you've got the buttons to press, it won't be that hard to press again. I think I even know what gets you going best..." Chester tilted the Flamedramon's head up towards the sight of Devin laying disheveled against Yileo, molten seed seeping just the slightest bit out that hole past the knot, a glow of heat in the middle of the human's gut. Valus gave a slight shiver looking at it, making Chester laugh again. "Heh, that'd be it...watching a prime sub get nailed, maybe even YOUR prime sub in particular. Just wanna be part of the show when it's on, don't you? Getting played with while someone else plays with your toys?"

"Hmph. Maybe I'll have to show you how I play with my toys...I can get pretty rough." It was meant as a slight threat, but Valus had the feeling Chester wouldn't see it that way...

Sure enough, the Gallantmon just snickered. "Tough talk from a guy stuck on my knot. But maybe I'm feeling generous...tell you what. You swap places with your human there, give him as good as you gave me, and I'll go back to my 'human' shape and you can go to town on me. I'll show you what it's like not being afraid to show both sides..."

Well, his circumstances were different...but while Valus didn't relish offering his tailhole again, well, Yileo had helped plenty as well, and the chance to get some turnabout was quite tempting...and, well, a bit of indulgence here wasn't going to hurt anything so long as he didn't make a habit of it. "Fine. Better enjoy my prisoner while you can, though, because you might not be able to walk once I'm done with you."

Chester just gave a toothy grin. "Well...I look forward to you proving that."