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It had all started off so simply. Amazing how one little thing can change life so much.

Gabumon had been so proud of Matt when he’d gotten accepted into university. As their time in high school ended and the digidestined went on with their lives, Matt had found an apartment close enough to the train station to make getting to classes more convenient, and he’d found a job at a nearby cafe that was walking distance to his apartment; which was great for Gabumon, since he was able to visit him at work. Now that digimon were such a common sight in the human world, he now longer had to worry about hiding or sneaking around when he went out.

Their apartment wasn’t much, but it was big enough for the two of them to live comfortably, especially considering where it was. Matt had thought about staying at his father’s place during school to save money, but ultimately had decided that he was ready for his own space. His father had offered to help with his rent while he got started, refusing to cut Matt off despite his protests, and so the two were living quite comfortably in their little apartment. And it was just as well that they were living alone, otherwise it might never have happened.

It all started late one night. The pair were lying in bed as snow fell outside. Despite the cold outside and the cool darkness of the apartment, their combined body heat and Gabumon’s plush fur meant that Matt only ever slept in his boxers. Having been each other’s closest friend and confidant for so many years, they were completely comfortable around each other, meaning that neither of them thought anything of it when more often than not they wound up spooning closely in bed.

On this particular night, Gabumon was the little spoon, a position he’d taken to more and more as Matt got older. It was also not unusual for Matt to get hard during the night - especially once he’d entered his teenage years - and so Gabumon didn’t think too much of it when he felt the bulge in Matt’s boxers pressed against his rear. It was hardly the first time this had happened. It was more of a surprise though when Gabumon felt Matt starting to grind against him, slowly humping against his rump.

Glancing over his shoulder, it was clear to the digimon that Matt was asleep. The tightness of his arms around him hadn’t changed, his body gently flexing. Matt’s body was just reacting to the pleasant feeling, and after that instinct just took over. Deciding that there was no real harm in it, Gabumon closed his eyes and slowly drifted off back to sleep, his human partner’s bulge still slowly pressing against him.

When Gabumon woke the next morning, he was surprised to see Matt was already up. There was a strange scent in the air, and when Matt emerged from the bathroom, he froze for a moment when he saw Gabumon stirring. Moving quickly, he pulled off his towel and stuffed it in the hamper, pushing it down over the boxers he’d been wearing the night before and grabbing a new pair that he quickly slid on. The scent of Matt’s soap and shampoo covered up everything else.

Including the cum-stained boxers now hidden in his hamper.

During his classes that day, Matt had been very distracted. He’d woken up a bit before his alarm to a warm, wet feeling in his boxers. It hadn’t taken him long to release the source, but he didn’t remember having any dreams that would explain it. He did his best to put it out of his head, happy that Gabumon hadn’t noticed. And by the time the pair went to bed that night, Matt was ready to forget it had ever happened.

Until it happened again.

This time, though, during his grinding against the digimon, Matt’s boxers shifted and his erection slipped out through the fly, pressing the sensitive flesh directly against the warmth of Gabumon’s skin. Without the cotton separating them, the feeling was much more intense; more than enough to wake Matt up.

He thought his face was going to burst into flames with how hard he was blushing. He’d been dry-humping Gabumon in their sleep. Moving carefully so as to not wake Gabumon, Matt slowly reached between them, moving his hips back to tuck himself back inside his boxers. But just as he was about to grab his dick, he hesitated. He knew he should just stop and try to get some sleep, maybe even roll away from Gabumon to make sure it didn’t happen again. But… it felt so good. His schedule was so packed, he didn’t have time for dating. And Gabumon hadn’t even woken up. There wouldn’t be any harm if he kept going, just this once.

Right?

So rather than tucking himself away, he pushed his boxers further down his length to expose as much of his cock as possible before slowly easing forward, resting his arm back over Gabumon. He waited for a minute or so to make sure the digimon hadn’t woken up before slowly easing his lower body forward, pressing himself flat against Gabumon and biting back any sound as he started rubbing himself against his closest friend, the pleasure building with teasing slowness. Despite that, it didn’t take long for the pleasure to reach a breaking point, and Matt didn’t realize he was about to go over the edge until it was too late.

He bit his tongue fighting not to make a sound as he came, painting Gabumon’s backside with his cum, smearing it over his boxers as well when he continued humping against the sleeping digimon. When his orgasm eventually stopped, he eased out of bed, stepping over to grab a new pair of boxers. But when he opened the drawer, he realized that he was wearing his last pair.

Laundry day was later that morning.

“Shit!” He hissed under his breath.

Unfortunately for him, that was more than loud enough for Gabumon to hear, and he woke up, turning to look at Matt through bleary eyes. Eyes that grew much more alert when he saw the wet spots on Matt’s underwear and smelled the scent of his release in the air.

“Matt?” he said. “Are you alright?”

“Y-yeah, Gabumon. I’m fine,” said Matt, trying to turn his hips without being too obvious about it. “Just had a bit of a problem, and now I’m out of boxers. I haven’t done the wash yet.”

“Oh,” said Gabumon, realizing what must have happened. “Well, just those in the hamper and come back to bed. You need your rest.”

“What, and sleep naked? I don’t have any more to wear.”

“So? Technically I’m naked now, so is it really that big a deal?” replied Gabumon. “Hardly the first time we’ve been naked together.”

“Fair enough,” said Matt.

He thought it over for a moment before shrugging and shucking off his boxers, tossing them in with the rest of his dirty clothes and moving back over to the bed. Gabumon tried - and failed - to not stare at Matt’s dick as he moved, and Matt tried not to think about their situation as his naked form pressed up against Gabumon once again. He was hesitant to press up behind Gabumon, but the digimon was perfectly happy to take a turn as the big spoon, wrapping his arms around Matt from behind as they drifted off to sleep once again.

But the pleasure of that night and the feeling of the digimon pressed against his naked body awakened a lust in Matt he’d never thought was there. He held out for one night. That was all it took before the temptation grew too great. And so the following night, once Gabumon was deep asleep, Matt fished his erection out through the fly of his boxers and started humping the digimon’s plump rear, going so far as to reach down and press himself firmly against Gabumon as he came, painting his ass with cum. Matt grabbed a small towel he’d stashed out of sight beside the bed and cleaned up, hiding it once again and pulling Gabumon close, drifting off to sleep in the warmth of his afterglow.

This became his partner every night, getting himself off against Gabumon while the digimon slept. After a couple nights, he didn’t even bother cleaning his cum off of Gabumon anymore. He’d just pull the digimon close and go back to sleep, happy to let him think Matt had just gotten off in his sleep again. And he might have continued unnoticed, if one misplaced hump hadn’t sent his cock under the digimon’s tail and between his cheeks. Pressed against Gabumon’s tailhole like that, Matt was surrounded with the warmth and grip of the digimon’s cheeks, and he quickly came.

But the feeling of the human’s cum against his pucker and Matt’s loud moan woke Gabumon up as well. He didn’t move, laying still as Matt continued to cum between his cheeks. He fought back a gasp when he felt Matt’s finger slip under his tail, rubbing his warm cum over his pucker, even going so far as to slip a finger into the digimon. He couldn’t hold back a gasp at that, and Matt froze for a moment when he realized Gabumon had woken up. But when the digimon didn’t say anything, Matt continued fingering him for a few minutes before pulling out and curling his arms around Gabumon and going to sleep.

Gabumon was still trying to process what had happened. He’d known Matt had cum in his sleep a few times - or at least he’d thought the human had been asleep - but he’d never imagined his partner was doing it on purpose. But despite his misgivings about it, Matt was the most important person in the world to Gabumon. He would do whatever it took to make sure the human was happy. Even if that meant letting Matt use him for his own pleasure.

Even if he wasn’t totally sure about what Matt was doing.

Still, it wasn’t like Matt was hurting him. And if it made his partner happy, Gabumon would go along with what he wanted. It wasn’t so bad, he supposed.

And so it became a nightly ritual that Matt would get off against Gabumon before they went to sleep. He no longer tried to hide it. He was still wearing his boxers to bed, seemingly still a bit hesitant to strip completely. But that never stopped him from getting off every night. He’d also started fingering Gabumon as well, humping against him working his fingers in and out, sometimes using lube, sometimes only spit, before pushing his dick against Gabumon’s pucker when he came. He’d even taken to finger the digimon while he slept, though Gabumon was unaware of this until he woke up one night with two on Matt’s fingers buried under his tail.

And it didn’t stop there. That night of slipping under Gabumon’s tail had given Matt an idea. Since his digimon didn’t seem to have a problem with the human cumming on him every night, then he shouldn’t have a problem with Matt cumming in him every night either.

That night was when things really changed. Gabumon was in bed, waiting for Matt to join him. The bed shifted as Matt climbed in, and Gabumon could feel the human’s dick against him. But this time, Matt didn’t start humping him right away. Instead, he grabbed Gabumon’s shoulders and rolled the digimon onto his belly. Gabumon thought this was strange, but didn’t say anything, letting Matt do as he pleased. That is, until he heard a loud snap, and a slick sound filled the room.

He started to look over his shoulder when he felt Matt grab his tail and lift it up. “Matt? What are you do-eeeEEEE!”

He squealed as he felt the cool lube spread over his pucker, grunting when Matt forced a finger inside him, getting the digimon’s entrance good and slick before moving over him. Gabumon couldn’t see what Matt was doing in this position, but he got an idea when he felt the human’s penis pressed against his tailhole.

“Matt…wait…”

But the human didn’t wait, didn’t give any indication that he’d even heard Gabumon. Instead, he pressed forward and down, his loud moans of pleasure drowning out Gabumon’s of discomfort and surprise when the head of his cock popped past the digimon’s tight, no-longer-virgin ring, sinking into Gabumon’s ass until he was hilted under the digimon’s tail.

As Matt lay over him and ground his hips around inside the tight grip of his ass Gabumon was full of conflicting feelings. Part of him was shocked and more than a bit scared at what Matt had done. Part of him thought it was a bit absurd that the human would be willing to fuck him but still hadn’t removed his boxers, his dick once more threaded through the fly. And deep down inside, a part of himself he didn’t want to believe was there was enjoying how it felt to be stretched around the human’s cock.

Matt lay over Gabumon’s back, the feeling of the digimon’s fur against his chest electric with the pleasure of that hot, tight ass squeezing his cock. Gabumon had to work to push his face out of the pillows, Matt’s weight pinning him to the bed.

“Matt,” he whimpered, his movement making the dick inside him feel even bigger. “Too big…”

“Shhh,” said Matt, stroking Gabumon’s sides and pressing into him, making them both gasp. “Come on, Gabumon, I need this.”

“But, Matt…”

“Shhh,” he said again, wrapping his arms around Gabumon. “You’ll enjoy this too. I promise.”

Matt pulled his hips back slowly, enjoying the transition from the warmth of Gabumon’s ass to the slight chill of the bedroom before thrusting back in, his hips slapping against Gabumon’s ass when he bottomed out. His eyes were closed tight, enjoying the sensation of sinking himself to the hilt inside his partner, working up to a steady rhythm. Gabumon was gasping and groaning every time Matt humped into him, until the human, now lost in his pleasure, grabbed Gabumon’s head and pushed him into the pillows, muffling most of the noise. With that distraction dealt with, Matt kept going, happily fucking the squirming digimon.

Gabumon couldn’t believe this was happening. It was such an unusual feeling, having a dick up his ass. He was stretched wider than he’d have though possible, even though he knew Matt wasn’t as thick as he was, What he did notice though was the extra length Matt had on him, hitting him deep inside, especially when the human changed the angle of his hips and started hitting the digimon’s prostate, which brought and entirely different kind of moan from Gabumon.

A moan of pleasure.

Because whatever reservations he might have about this whole situation, there was no denying that that hot, hard dick ramming his prostate felt good. And all the evidence he needed was between his legs. He could feel his cock getting hard, pressing into the bed. That feeling made him try to push up off the mattress to escape the pleasure, but Matt took that to mean he was pushing back to meet his thrusts, which made the human smile.

“See, I told you you’d enjoy it.” He reached around Gabumon, chuckling when he felt the digimon’s erection. “And this is all the proof I need right here.” He wrapped his hand around Gabumon’s penis giving it a squeeze that made the digimon moan and clench down on his cock. “Good thing to, because I’m not stopping until I’ve filled you up.”

Matt’s humping picked up speed, matched by the hand firmly jerking Gabumon’s cock, leaving the digimon a moaning, writhing mess. Pinned under Matt’s weight, a dick up his ass and a hand on his cock, surrounded by Matt’s scent and the scent of sex, Gabumon soon lost himself to the feelings. Without realizing it, he even started pushing back against Matt’s hips when the human thrust forward, only to hump down into his fingers when he pulled back. Even giving Matt’s cock a couple extra tight squeezes.

That was the final push Matt needed. Pressing himself down over Gabumon, he moaned loudly as he pushed his hips flush with the digimon’s ass, bottoming out and emptying his balls under the digimon’s tail. He pushed Gabumon down even harder into the pillows, muffling the sounds Gabumon made as he felt Matt’s cock jumping inside him, firing shot after shot under his tail. When he finally finished, he rolled over onto his side, pulling Gabumon with him so his cock was still firmly up the digimon’s ass. It also freed up some room for him to continue slowly stroking Gabumon’s cock, though at the pace he was going it would do little more than tease the digimon and keep him hard. It would never be enough to make Gabumon cum.

Gabumon whimpered a little, humping into Matt’s fingers, so close to his own orgasm but not quite making it. Matt, though, only smiled at this. What he could see of Gabumon’s face looked so cute, all pent up and needy like that. It was obvious what the digimon wanted, but he just looked too sexy like that for Matt to give it to him. Besides, he didn’t want to sleep in a puddle of digi-cum if he did get Gabumon off. Instead, he pulled Gabumon against him, holding the digimon’s arms in a way that stopped him from touching himself, feeling that tight ass squeeze him with every throb of the digimon’s dick.

“See? I told you you’d enjoy it,” said Matt, yawning. “And I’m glad it looks like you liked it as much as I did. Means we can have a lot more fun from now on. There’s so many things we can try, too.”

“I don’t know, Matt…”

“Shhh,” said Matt, nuzzling against Gabumon’s neck. “Trust me. You’re gonna love it.”

****************

“Hey, Gabumon,” said Matt, leaning back on their small sofa. “Want to come help me out?”

Gabumon turned to look at Matt, a blush burning his face when he saw what Matt was doing. The human had kicked off his boxers, leaving him naked from the waist down, and was shaking his cock at the digimon, slowly getting hard as he did so. Moving over to kneel before Matt as he spread his legs, Gabumon nosed his way between the human’s thighs and pulled Matt’s penis past his lips, slowly licking and sucking at him, his own cock starting to stiffen as he felt Matt grow to full erection in his mouth. Once Matt was fully hard, Gabumon started to slowly bob his head along the humans cock, occasionally letting it slide from his mouth to run his tongue along the shaft, teasing around the cut tip of Matt’s cock. Thanks to his longer muzzle, Gabumon had learned quickly that we was able to take the full six inches without too much trouble.

Ever since the night they’d had sex for the first time, Matt’s lust only seemed to have grown, and with each passing day he grew bolder. It had started off simply. At first, nightly sex was the norm. But then Matt had convinced Gabumon to give him a blowjob, and now not a day went by when he didn’t have the digimon sucking his cock at least once. Though if he were honest, Gabumon had quickly come to enjoy the way Matt tasted, so he didn’t really complain about sucking the human off.

At least in the comfort and privacy of their apartment.

But Matt had other ideas. One of his favorites was whenever they went to movies, he would make sure they got a seat in the back, in the darkest corner they could find, before unzipping his pants and pulling himself out, rubbing the back of the digimon’s head as he started working over his dick. There was a certain thrill to being intimate in public. But it also made Gabumon very nervous about getting caught, not wanting to get them in trouble. With the privacy the apartment offered, Gabumon was much more inclined to go along with what Matt wanted to do. Which was good, because without having to worry about an audience, Matt was even more lustful and adventurous.

They fucked every day. The only question was how many times. Matt rarely wore anything to bed anymore except on the coldest of nights. Not much point to coming to bed dressed, since they ended every night with Matt balls deep under Gabumon’s tail. Sometimes he would pin the digimon down playfully and fuck him hard and fast; others he would lay back and watch Gabumon ride him slow and steady, the digimon’s yellow cock bouncing off Matt’s belly. And after they came, Matt would have Gabumon get the human clean; sometimes he would have him use a towel, but it was much more likely he’d insist Gabumon use his tongue.

Gabumon was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt Matt grab his horn, holding the digimon steady and grabbing the back of his head before starting to fuck his face, thrusting up to stuff his cock as deep down Gabumon’s throat as he could manage, his balls swinging into the digimon’s chin. Gabumon grunted as Matt pushed him up and down his cock, moving against the pace of his hips, groaning loudly as Gabumon pressed his tongue firmly against the bottom of Matt’s cock. Despite himself, Gabumon couldn’t resist the temptation to close his fingers around his own cock, slowly stroking himself as he let his face get fucked.

Matt didn’t last much longer, a long day in class leaving him pretty pent up. Using Gabumon’s horn as a handle, he pushed the digimon down until his cock was poking at his partner’s throat, moaning loudly as his balls jumped against Gabumon’s chin and emptied down his throat. Gabumon gulped around the pulsing penis, swallowing Matt’s spunk, still stroking his slowly leaking cock. He would have pumped himself to orgasm as well, but he was a little too focused on keeping up with the volume of cum Matt was feeding him.

Gabumon pulled off of Matt’s cock, clicking him clean the way he liked. Matt gasped at the tongue running over his sensitive dick, and the human looked down at him hungrily. Looking past Gabumon’s chubby belly, he saw how the digimon was still stroking himself.

“Don’t worry buddy, I’ll give you what you need.” He pulled off his shirt and tossed it to Gabumon, leaving him completely naked. “Lay that down and get in position.”

Whining softly, Gabumon did as he was told, spreading Matt’s shirt out on the floor and getting down on all fours over it. This way, when he came, it wouldn’t make a mess of the floor.

As Matt got to his knees behind him, Gabumon raised his tail, showing off his tailhole and the smooth yellow sac dangling between his legs. As slick as he was from the blowjob, Matt didn’t bother with lube. Taking hold of his dick, he slotted himself into place and pushed forward, the pair groaning as Matt stretched Gabumon open and sank all the way inside him.

Gabumon’s hands pressed against the floor as he braced himself, rocking in time with Matt’s thrusts as the human started to fuck him, hard and deep. He moaned every time he felt Matt’s balls slap against his own, his cock leaking harder than before at each blow to his prostate. He would have happily reached down to jerk himself to orgasm, but he couldn’t do it and hold up against the strength of Matt’s hips at the same time. Instead he just moaned and pushed back against him, his dick slapping wetly against his belly and smearing his skin with precum.

He could feel Matt leaking inside him, making the motions smoother and letting the human move even faster, nearly pushing Gabumon’s knees off the floor every time his hips slapped against the digimon’s ass, making it ripple from the force. Luckily, that problem disappeared when Matt leaned down over him and grabbed Gabumon’s cock, jerking him furiously, eager to feel the digimon’s ass spasm around he when he came.

And that’s exactly what he got. Gabumon couldn’t hold back once Matt was touching his dick. Throwing his head back, Gabumon came, his body seizing up as he made an absolutely mess of Matt’s discarded shirt. When his ass tightened down on Matt, the human slammed himself balls deep in Gabumon, his moan ringing out alongside the digimon’s as he filled him with his load, continuing to milk his partners cock as they both rode their orgasms to the finish.

Rather than pulling out of him, Matt held tight to Gabumon and sat back, pulling the digimon awkwardly into his lap, continuing to play with that thick yellow dick, kissing along his partner’s neck.

“Fuck, your ass is so good. I love those noises and faces you make when we do this,” said Matt, hugging Gabumon from behind, wiping the cum from his fingers on the digimon’s belly, only adding to the mess that was already there. “You're the best, Gabumon.”

Gabumon didn’t know what to say to that. He would have happily told Matt how much the human meant to him, too. But honestly, he was panting too much right now to speak. Plus, with the way Matt kept teasing his dick, he could do little more than squeak and squirm in the human’s lap.

That was the day everything changed for good. Gabumon, despite himself, had come to enjoy what they did, even if his submissive and bashful nature made him hesitate at times. But he loved Matt more than anything. If this is what made the human happy, then it made him happy too. And Matt made a point that Gabumon couldn’t deny.

It really did feel amazingly good.

***************

Matt moaned loudly, his hips slapping against Gabumon’s ass. He grabbed the digimon’s hips tighter, thrusting into his partner while Gabumon weakly wrapped his legs around Matt’s waist. He would have urged the human on, but he was too lost in the pleasure of getting fucked to do it. He would have been begging Matt to fuck him harder and faster.

But the muzzle wouldn’t let him.

Instead he just moaned, his wrists writhing in the straps holding them at the head of the bed, feeling Matt’s balls on his tail, his cock leaking heavily over his stomach. A leather muzzle was strapped around his face, not unlike what you might see on a dog, his panting sounding even louder coming only through his nose. Lately, Matt had gotten really into bondage, and enjoyed tying the digimon up for their fun whenever they had the time for it.

Matt gave little warning as he arched his back and came, quickly filling Gabumon up, feeling the excess run down his balls and over that thick yellow tail. But as he emptied his balls into Gabumon, Matt stopped moving, and the digimon was quickly moaning in need, trying to draw Matt’s attention to where his hard cock lay leaking over his belly, stiff and unfulfilled.

Matt chuckled. “What’s wrong? Did you want something?”

Gabumon nodded furiously, moving his hips and trying to beg for release.

“Mmphf! Hrgg mnf mmph!”

“Oh, is this what you want?” asked Matt, trailing his fingers slowly along his partner’s penis. Gabumon wailed in need. “Sorry, but I don’t think it’s time for you to cum just yet. Of course, you might be able to convince me.”

That got Gabumon’s attention.

“If you promise to join me in a nice hot bath tonight.”

Gabumon nodded furiously. Anything! Matt could have anything he wanted, if only he would let the digimon cum.

“And that means,” said Matt, trailing his hand away from Gabumon’s dick to pluck at his fur coat, “you won’t be wearing this.”

Gabumon froze. What!? Matt was suggesting… did he really expect him to…? But Gabumon’s cock was throbbing with need, and he was so, so horny. But he’d learned by now that Matt would be just as happy not letting him cum, teasing the digimon until he thought he was going to go crazy. The last time Matt had gotten like this, he’d bound Gabumon squatting on a rather thick dildo, teasing the digimon with a vibrating ring around his cock, leaving him like that for over an hour as he used the vibrator’s remote to keep Gabumon right on the edge.

“What do you say?” asked Matt, tickling at Gabumon’s balls and making him squirm. “Want to join me for a bath?”

Gabumon whined loudly through his gag, unable to look Matt in the face as he finally nodded, thrusting his hips up, begging silently for release.

“Good boy.”

Matt gripped Gabumon’s cock tightly and quickly jerked him to a blissful orgasm, angling the digimon’s dick so his load rained down on him, making an absolute mess of his chest and belly, the strength of his orgasm leaving the digimon panting and sinking into the mattress.

The human had no intention of giving him time to recover, though, removing Gabumon’s muzzle so he could catch his breath while Matt reached up and undid the straps on his wrists. Matt got to his feet, standing in the doorway and turning to face Gabumon, hands on his hips and penis slowly getting hard again as he thought of what was to come.

“Time to pay up,” said Matt. “Let’s see that fur hit the floor.”

Gabumon’s face felt like it would burst into flames with how hard he was blushing. He didn’t take his fur of for anybody, ever! Even Matt had never seen him without it. With shaking hands, Gabumon slipped the fur from his hands and reached up, steeling himself before pulling his fur off over his horn, letting it drop and pool on the floor around him, feeling so incredibly exposed with all of his yellow skin on full display.

Matt licked his lips, taking Gabumon’s hand and leading him to the bathroom, the feeling of being truly, totally naked with his partner making Gabumon’s dick harder than it had ever been, and Matt was happy to watch it bounce as they walked, eager for more fun with the adorably blushing digimon.

Matt set the water to heating and filling the tub as he grabbed the small stool sitting against the wall and pushed it out, grabbing the spigot mounted to the wall and soaking himself down before taking a seat, spreading his legs and motioning Gabumon over with a beckoning finger.

“Before we get cleaned up, why don’t you bring that sweet mouth over here and put it to work.”

Gabumon didn’t need telling twice, getting down on all fours and starting to suck Matt’s cock, growling hungrily as the human’s taste washed over his tongue, pushing himself all the way down and gulping around Matt’s penis like he was trying to swallow it whole. He’d come to love every chance he got to suck his partner off, especially when Matt was completely naked and they were alone, so he could let himself get lost in the experience without reservation or a fear of being caught like when the human insisted on getting sucked in public.

Gabumon was just getting into it when Matt grabbed his horn and pulled those tight, suckling lips off of him.

“That’s enough,” said Matt, reaching for the soap. “Don’t want to finish too soon. Now let’s get cleaned up.”

Of course, Matt’s idea of getting cleaned up seemed to involve an awful lot of teasing for Gabumon, fingering the digimon’s ass, jerking him off under the pretext of cleaning his cock, and generally just leaving the digimon a blushing, horny, needy mess. He was leaking pre heavily, only for it to be washed away as Matt cleaned the suds off of him.

Just as Gabumon was starting to reach for his cock to finally get some relief, Matt grabbed him by the arms and pulled him into the tub after him, the warmth of the water sinking into the both as Matt held him close. Gabumon gasped when he felt Matt grab him below his knees and lift him up, realizing what the human intended just before he sank down onto Matt’s cock, the pair moaning out as the tightness of the digimon’s tailhole squeezed Matt’s dick. He bent down and started to kiss and nibble at Gabumon’s neck, slowly working his way up to pull him into a kiss as he started slowly bouncing Gabumon on his dick, working them both up to another blissful orgasm as they enjoyed soaking in the hot bath.

***********

“Comfortable?” asked Matt, tightening down the straps holding Gabumon so he couldn’t move.

The digimon nodded. “I’m good. They’re not too tight.”

“Don’t want them too loose either,” replied Matt, pulling them just a little bit more, really pinning Gabumon down. “Don’t want you going anywhere until the fun is over.”

Gabumon blushed as Matt closed the collar around his neck, pulling his tail up and clipping it to his collar, leaving his ass and the back of his sac totally exposed. The digimon was stretched out over the kitchen table on his knees, ass up, arms stretched out in front of him. He was held tight in that position by a series of strap looped around the table and its legs, leaving him at Matt’s mercy. When the human held up his leather canine-style muzzle, Gabumon obediently closed his mouth and let Matt strap it in place, his cock leaking onto the table in anticipation.

“Comfortable?” asked Matt. Gabumon nodded. “Good.”

And then Matt slipped a blindfold over Gabumon’s eyes.

The digimon was caught by surprise, but didn’t think too much of it. Until Matt spoke.

“I know I promised you a good hard fuck tonight, but there’s one little thing I didn’t tell you. You see, I invited a special guest over tonight to have some fun. And for me to get to have my fun, first he gets to have his. With you.”

That got Gabumon’s attention. And at first, he thought Matt was just joking. Until he heard the human move away from him and open the front door, and two pairs of footsteps moved towards him. He was suddenly very aware of how exposed he was in this position, and was dreading how it would look to anyone who found the digimon bound and erect on the table, leaking pre and looking around desperately despite the blindfold making it totally pointless.

“Here, put this on,” said Matt. Gabumon couldn’t see a thing, but he could here, and he heard the familiar sound of Matt pulling something from the box that housed his growing collection of sex toys. “There we go. Alright, Gabumon, here is how this is going to work.”

The digimon felt a pair of hands on his ass, kneading his cheeks and spreading them to reveal his tight, pre-lubed pucker. At first he thought it was Matt, but then he heard the human speaking from in front of him, meaning there was no way he was the one squeezing his ass. Matt was serious! He’d really brought someone else here to have sex with him!

“Our friend here is going to give you the fucking you wanted so badly, and then when he’s done, I’m going to fuck him. And no, I won’t be telling you who it is. And to make sure you don’t figure it out, he’s wearing that ballgag I bought you to make sure he doesn’t say anything to give it away.” He heard Matt moving around him, gasping and moaning when he felt the familiar touch of the human’s fingers on his dick. “Now be a good boy and take it like I know you can. That’s something we can all enjoy.”

As Gabumon squirmed and struggled on the table, trying to pull his hands free to cover himself from the eyes of their visitor, Matt turned to him and nodded. Even with the ballgag in his mouth, it was obvious how much Flamedramon was smiling as he stepped up behind Gabumon and ran his cock over his tailhole for a moment before pushing in, huffing around his gag as the other digimon’s ass swallowed his dick until his balls were pressed up against Gabumon’s.

Flamedramon was a bit more well-endowed than Matt was, at least when it came to thickness, and that meant that getting himself balls deep in the other digimon required a fair bit of work. He worked himself in inch by inch, his cock getting even harder at the way Gabumon writhed in his bonds as his ass was stretched far more than he’d been expecting, every gain stretching his tight pucker that much more. Gabumon was groaning so loudly even the muzzle did little to muffle it by the time Flamedramon’s hips pressed against his, a pleasant ache filling his rump at big stretched so wide; a pleasure that only grew once his mystery partner started moving.

Flamedramon had stripped off his armor while Matt was explaining the situation to Gabumon, leaving the blue dragon digimon just as naked as the human that was slowly stroking his dick as he watched his partner getting fucked. Flamedramon had been eyeing Gabumon for quite a while, and when this opportunity had presented itself, how could he have possibly said no? And if getting to fuck Gabumon meant lifting his tail for Matt, that was a price he was happy to pay. Especially to such a sexy human.

Flamedramon’s thrusting was steady and measured, giving Gabumon a good deep fucking while taking his time, wanting this to last. Every time he bottomed out and hit Gabumon’s prostate, their balls slapping together, the yellow digimon would moan and writhe in his bonds, trying to escape while pushing back to meet those firm hips and hard cock at the same time. Flamedramon kept his eyes locked on the other male’s entrance, watching himself sinking into the other digimon’s tight ass, loving the way Gabumon’s stretched pucker squeezed and twitched around his length, almost like he was begging Flamedramon to stay inside him, to fuck him deeper, harder, faster.

Eventually, Flamedramon couldn’t resist that temptation, picking up speed and fucking Gabumon even harder, the loud slap of skin on skin ringing through the apartment. Flamedramon was tempted to reach down and stroke Gabumon to orgasm right along with him, but Matt had told him not to, not wanting to give Gabumon any other hints as to just who was fucking him. That knowledge was like a drug to Flamedramon; knowing that the next time he saw Gabumon, the other digimon would be wondering which of his friends had been the one to give his ass a good, hard pounding, and he would get to enjoy knowing that he was the one that had fucked the other digimon to a hands free orgasm.

And indeed he had, which became clear when Gabumon’s head snapped back and he moaned loudly through his gag, his whole body shaking as his cock jumped beneath him, making a mess of the tabletop as his cum started pooling beneath him, spreading with every throb of his cock.

Feeling Gabumon’s ass spasming around him and milking his length, Flamedramon hilted himself inside the other digimon and came, fighting to swallow a moan since the gag would only do so much. His balls jumped right along with Gabumon’s easily felt with the way they were pressed against each other. His tail twitched wildly as he came, pumping a heavy load into the bound digimon, squeezing his ass and slowly pulling out as his orgasm came to an end, watching his load leak out to run down the back of Gabumon’s balls.

It was at this point that Matt stepped in.

“Don’t want you losing that full feeling just yet buddy. Let me help you with that.”

Gabumon yelped as Matt stuffed a toy inside him, plugging the digimon’s backside and stopping him from leaking any more. But what really got his attention was the knob sticking out of the toy and pressing firmly against his perineum.

Especially once it started buzzing.

Matt chuckled as Gabumon wailed and writhed, his yellow cock quickly returning to full hardness as the vibrator teased him without mercy. From prior experience, Matt knew that at this setting, it would keep the digimon right at the edge, but wouldn’t be enough to give him another orgasm until Matt gave him that last little push.

“Now don’t you go anywhere,” said Matt, patting Gabumon on the rear before shifting the toy a bit, making him squeal through his muzzle. “I’m going to go have some fun with our guest, and once he leaves I’ll let you out. Maybe I’ll even get you off again. You have fun now!”

Matt slapped Flamedramon on the ass, guiding the digimon into the bathroom, though not before grabbing a pair of cuffs from his box. Closing the door behind him, he turned the faucet on to provide cover noise for Flamedramon’s moans, cuffing the digimon’s hands behind his back. Grabbing his tail, Matt pushed it up out of the way and bent Flamedramon against the wall, shoving deep inside him quickly, both of them moaning as the human settled in for a nice long fuck, humping Flamedramon slow and deep, in no hurry to have the sexy dragon digimon leave.

Out in the apartment, Gabumon wailed and wriggling on the table, desperate for relief from the toy inside him, trying to beg Matt to remove his muzzle, to untie him, to fuck him or turn the toy up; anything to make the teasing stop. But Matt couldn’t hear him, and it would be a while before he came back. Until then, Gabumon had no choice but to endure the attentions of the toy, wondering just who it was that had fucked him, and why Matt had decided not just to tell someone about what they were doing, but to invite him to join in.

And if he was planning to do it again.