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“Wake up."

“…"

“Takatomon, wake up!"

Takato slowly opened his eyes, his bedroom illuminated by the moonlight spilling in through the window. He started to close his eyes and go back to sleep before he felt himself get shaken awake once again.

“Wake up, Takotomon. Guilmon feels funny."

Yawning and rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Takato turned over on his back and turning to the Digimon lying in bed beside him. The bed wasn't designed for two, and Guilmon was anything but small, so space was even tighter once Takato was on his back. His new position meant that even with Guilmon laying on his side, he was pressed right up against Takato, almost laying on top of him. Takato could feel something poking at his leg, so he tried to move over where he could to give Guilmon some more space.

Only the Digimon's head was sticking out from under the covers. Guilmon's bright yellow eyes were fixed on Takato, staring at the boy down his boxy snout. His head was covered in smooth red scales, except for the black markings under his ears and on top of his snout, two wing like fins sticking up like ears from the top of his head.

“What's the matter, Guilmon?" asked Takato.

“Guilmon feels funny."

“Yeah, you said that already buddy," replied the boy gently. Communicating with words was something his Digimon partner was still working on, so Takato had learned to be patient with him. “Feel funny how?"

“Warm," said Guilmon simply. “Really warm."

“I'm sorry, buddy. I didn't think the blankets would be too much for you. Why don't you lay on top of the covers, that way you can cool down?"

Guilmon shook his head. “Covers not too hot. Guilmon just feeling warm and funny. Guilmon never felt like this before."

Takato placed his hand on Guilmon's forehead, checking him for a fever. Guilmon didn't really feel any different, but maybe the same rules didn't apply to Digimon. Was it even possible for them to get a fever?

“Guilmon's head feels fine."

“Oh," said Takato. “Then maybe you should tell me where you feel funny."

“Okay, Takotomon. Guilmon will show you. Give Guilmon your hand."

The three large claws on Guilmon's hands didn't give him great dexterity, but the red dino-digimon took the boy's wrist and gently moved Takato's hand under the blankets, moving down his body to his lower belly, just between his legs. About the same spot where Takato had felt something poking him, as a matter of fact.

“Guilmon feeling warm and funny here."

It took Takato a moment to register that not only was his hand being held down between Guilmon's legs, but that there was something pressing against his palm. Takato shifted his hand, sliding his hand around and trying to figure out what it was that was giving Guilmon so much trouble. Guilmon gasped as Takato moved his hand, and then he what he was touching start to grow, pushing against his palm.

Realizing exactly what it was he was touching, Takato gasped and pulled his hand away, getting a whine out of Guilmon.

“Why did Takotomon stop? Takatomon was making Guilmon feel better."

“Guilmon, I think I was just touching your—"

Takato stopped suddenly when he felt it again. He was definitely feeling something poking against his leg, only this time it was pushing a lot harder, and he could tell it was much, much larger.

Guilmon could feel it to. Something warm and soft rubbing against his body. And it felt good. Really good. But it wasn't his hands rubbing something, so what was going on?

Guilmon sat up, the covers getting thrown off of the pair as the big red Digimon flopped down on his rear, making Takato bounce as the bed shook. Guilmon leaned back on his hands, feet planted and knees up in a V before him, his position leaving both of them staring between Guilmon's legs in shock at what they saw.

Guilmon's penis wasn't like any Takato had seen before. Not that he'd seen many, just a few other boys and men the couple of times his family had taken visited on onsen. But while they'd all looked more or less the same as Takato, not counting their size, the Digimon's penis was something else entirely.

He didn't have a sac or balls, as far as Takato could tell. Maybe they were inside? But that difference went largely unnoticed compared to the rest. Guilmon's penis looked to be about seven inches long, a good three more than Takato, even when he was hard. It was a bright red like most of Guilmon was, but a little paler, like skin that stayed covered from the sun. Ridges ran down the length of the shaft, starting just below the pointed head, and widened out at the base closest to Guilmon's belly.

“Guilmon not know what to do. It's happening again."

“Again? This has happened before?" asked Takato.

Guilmon nodded. “Uh-huh, happened a few times while Takatomon was at school. Guilmon didn't know what to do, had to wait for it to go back in."

“Why didn't you just make it go down?"

“Guilmon not know how." The Digimon perked up. “Does Takatomon know how to fix Guilmon?"

Takato could feel a blush heating up his face. He could hardly blame Guilmon for not knowing what to do. He'd only recently discovered how good it felt to rub his own penis when it got hard. It felt great, was always made him go soft again, so he wouldn't have to try to hide it. And since Takato hadn't known about it when Guilmon first came to life, it sort of made since that he didn't know about it either.

“I, uh… I might," said Takato. “But… I'd… I'd have to touch you… there." He pointed at Guilmon's penis, his blush getting even stronger as he forced himself to say it.

Guilmon, however, showed no hint of embarrassment, his tail tip wagging happily from where it was stretched out in front of him.

“Okay!" He barked happily, and a little too loudly for Takato's comfort.

“Guilmon, shush!" He said, holding up a finger to his lips. “Quiet! My parents will hear you!"

“Sorry, Takatomon. Guilmon promises to be quiet from now on." He spread his legs a little more, inching a bit closer to Takato. “Will Takatomon help Guilmon now?"

“Geez, buddy, I don't know," said Takato. “It's kind of embarrassing…"

“What is?"

“Touching another boy's…p-penis."

“Takatomon is so silly," laughed Guilmon gently. “No need be embarrassed." He raised a claw and pointed at each of them as he spoke. “Guilmon a boy, Takatomon a boy. Guilmon have penis, Takatomon have penis." He pointed at his throbbing length, then between Takato's legs. “Shouldn't be embarrassed about something both have." He rested back on both hands, his cock waving in the air and drawing the boy's attention back to it. “Please, Takatomon. Guilmon feels funny, won't be able to sleep until it goes back in."

Takato thought for a moment or two. While the thought of touching another boy's penis was weird, the more he thought about it, the more the idea didn't bother him as much as he thought it would. Guilmon did have a good point, after all. They were both boys, so it wasn't like either of them hard parts the other hadn't seen before. Okay, Guilmon's looked a lot different, and he had that slit, but other than that they were essentially the same. And besides, Guilmon was his best friend, and friends helped each other when they needed it. That, and Takato knew that after getting a good look at the Digimon's goodies, he wasn't going to be able to go back to sleep with the red dino lying next to him poking him all night with his big red boner.

Takato crawled over to Guilmon, his knees on either side of the Digimon's tail as knelt in front of him. Once Takato had decided he was going to do this, his doubts shrank away, replaced by both his own natural curiosity, and the innate curiosity so many boys his age seemed to have for the bodies of others.

Takato reached out and gently wrapped his fingers around Guilmon's dick, and the Digimon groaned and trembled at the pleasure of even that simple touch. It was so big around he had to use both of his hands, and even then, it was barely enough. He didn't squeeze it or stroke it, or move his hand at all, really. He just sat there, getting used to the feeling of another boy's penis in his hands. It didn't feel too different from his own. Just bigger and covered in those ridges. It was also slippery, covered in a layer of something that shone in the moonlight.

After he'd given them both a chance to get used to the human's hands on Guilmon's penis, Takato worked his hands up and down a few times, giving the shaft some experimental tugs. Guilmon did his best to stay quiet, but a low moan of pleasure echoed from his throat. It took only a few strokes before Guilmon's shaft twitch, and a clear bead of something leaked out of the tip, running down his length and onto Takato's fingers, making them even more slick.

Okay, that was new. Takato had never had that happen whenever he'd played with himself. While he continued working one hand up and down Guilmon's shaft, Takato brought his hand closer to his face for a better look. Whatever it was was clear and slick, but also sticky at the same time. It didn't smell bad; in fact, it actually smelled pretty good. Without thinking, Takato licked his finger, letting the taste roll over his tongue. To his surprise, he found he actually rather liked the taste. He licked his hand clean before trading it out for the other one. But the hand that had been working Guilmon's cock tasted even better. It was covered in even more of that slick sticky stuff, along with the slippery stuff from inside his slit. If it tasted that good just getting licked off his fingers, how would it taste from somewhere else?

Leaning down, Takato moved his hands lower on Guilmon's shaft, angling it towards him before extending his tongue and giving the side a quick lick. Guilmon jumped at the feeling of the boy's tongue on his cock, but his gasp of surprise quickly turned to rumblings of pleasure as Takato, finding he liked the taste even more licked fresh off of Guilmon, stayed where he was, licking furiously all over his flesh like a kid with a popsicle, only vaguely aware of the feeling of Guilmon's tail rubbing against the inside of his legs as it started wagging back and forth slowly beneath him.

After he licked over a particularly sensitive spot just beneath the head of Guilmon's dick, he say what he'd been waiting for - another bead of that clear fluid collecting on his tip. Wasting no time, Takato immediately slurped it up, Guilmon's hips thrusting up reflexively at the feeling of a soft warm tongue teasing the head of his cock. Noticing that Guilmon really seemed to like it when he focus on the head of his dick, and that the clear fluid he wanted seemed to come out quicker when Guilmon felt really, really, good, Takato decided to try something out. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, and wrapped his lips around Guilmon's cock, managing to fit the head and the first inch or so of the shaft in his young mouth before he had to stop. He was immediately rewarded with an even larger spurt of that same tasty liquid and a breathy moan from his partner.

Guilmon was in paradise. He'd never had anything feel this good. He looked down at Takato, his cock spurting even more at the sight of the young human's cheeks bulging as he suckled and licked at the head of his cock, working the shaft with his hands all the while.

“Oh, Takatomon… unf… Takatomon, that feels so g-good." moaned Guilmon. Takato stopped his treatment, beginning to pull back before he was stopped by a clawed hand on his head. “No, Takatomon! Don't stop! Let Guilmon feel it more!"

Guilmon pushed Takato back down onto his dick, forcing even more of it into the boy's mouth, desperate for more of the sweet pleasure of that hot little mouth slurping at his cock. He humped forward once to push Takato back, then settled into a rhythm, bobbing Takato's head up and down on his cock.

At first, Takato started to panic, Guilmon pushing his head further down his cock than he'd been doing himself, the pointed tip squishing against the back of his throat, threatening to make him gag, but not quite. Guilmon seemed to recognize that Takato couldn't take any more, and didn't try to force him down further, but he also wouldn't let the boy stop. After a minute or two, when it became clear that Takato was not going to be able to stop until Guilmon decided to let him, the boy started to relax, calmed by the steady sliding of the cock between his lips and the coating of that tasty liquid on his tongue.

Guilmon felt incredible. That warm, funny feeling that had woken him up was spreading throughout his body, his scales tingling all over. He could feel something building inside, almost like a pressure, growing and growing, getting stronger and stronger, until finally he couldn't hold it back anymore. He thrust his hips up, pushing Takato down on his cock and holding him there, fighting back the urge to roar as his first ever orgasm crashed over him like a wave.

Takato squealed in surprise when he felt Guilmon holding him down, his mouth filled to the brim with digi-cock. Even so, his hands kept working Guilmon's shaft, which began to twitch and jump under his fingers. Takato knew what was happening - Guilmon was feeling that same feeling he did when he played with his own penis, that warm, tingling feeling all over that just felt soooo good. But what Takato didn't expect was the strong pulse of Guilmon's cock that filled his mouth with something thick and warm. It tasted similar to that yummy stuff from earlier, but even stronger. And there was more of it. A lot more.

Takato gulped down the… whatever it was, trying his best to keep up, but there was just too much for him to handle. Something white and gooey started to leak out around Guilmon's penis, spilling down over his chin and in streams down Guilmon's shaft, spreading over his fingers, leaving them warm and sticky. When the flow finally let up, Guilmon's hand dropped from Takato's head and he sat up on his knees, gasping for breath. It had tasted incredible! He definitely wanted to try that again. Just, maybe without Guilmon holding him down next time.

Trying to wipe off his face with the sleeve of his pajamas, Takato looked over at Guilmon. The red dino had his head thrown back, mouth slightly agape and eyes closed, like he was basking in these new feelings.

“Well, buddy, you are you feeling better now?" asked Takato. But Guilmon didn't answer, stilling sitting there, frozen, except for the loud panting through his nose. “Uh, Guilmon? You okaaahh!"

Takato's question turned into a mix of a gasp and a moan of pleasure, his body shivering as Guilmon's tail pressed up between his legs and slowly withdrew, dragging that thick appendage over the sensitive stretch between his legs - and right over the tent he was pitching inside his pajamas, which had gone completely unnoticed until now, having been so focused on sucking off Guilmon.

Takato whimpered when the tail's tip flicked over the head of his cock, and at the sound, Guilmon's head snapped down, his eyes wide open, staring intently at Takato. His usually round pupils had been reduced to slits, giving the Digimon an intense, almost wild look. Moving to all fours, Guilmon crawled over to Takato, sniffing heavily the entire time. His muzzle got right up in the boy's face, sniffing the mess he'd made of him. His tongue shot out, slurping over Takato's face, cleaning up the remains of his orgasm and making the human sputter.

“Ugh, Guilmon, quit it!" said Takato, pushing the dino's head away. “Don't you think I'm enough of a mess alread—eep!"

Takato's complaints turned to a squeal of surprise when Guilmon's head moved down and pressed into his crotch, sniffing him all over and inadvertently rubbing the boy's sensitive bulge against his snout. Takato tumbled backwards as Guilmon pushed forward, and he thrust his snout between the human's legs, his breathing getting heavier as he took in the boy's scent.

“Guilmon, cut it out! This is embarrassing!"

But his words went ignored. In fact, Guilmon didn't react at all- it was like he hadn't even heard him. Using his snout, Guilmon pushed Takato down onto his back before hooking his claws into the waistband of Takato's pajama's, quickly yanking is bottoms down and off, pulling the boy's underwear with it, leaving the blushing human naked from the waist down.

Guilmon stared at the half-naked human, his smooth lower half on full display. From his waist to his knees, he was milky pale, clear tan lines marking where his shorts typically covered. Even at full erection Takato's penis was much smaller than Guilmon's just barely managing to reach four inches. Apparently Takato had gotten more worked up than he realized- between sucking Guilmon off, the taste of his cum, and the teasing of his tail between his legs, Takato was fully hard, his foreskin pulled back completely to leave the head of his penis completely exposed, his small sac pulled up tight against his body. But while Guilmon would have enjoyed getting a good taste of the human's young penis, he had a different target in mind.

Grabbing Takato's legs, Guilmon pulled the boy towards him, leaving him flat on his back before getting Takato into position. He grabbed behind the boy's knees bending Takato back over himself until he was bent double, his young erection pointing at his face and his pale rear up in the air, helpless and exposed. Guilmon spread Takato's knees and pushed them a little lower, spreading his cheeks in the process and exposing the human's tight pink pucker. Takato kick his legs, trying to get free, but his feet just waved futilely through the air, unable to break free of Guilmon's tight grip.

All the struggling came to an abrupt halt, however, with what Guilmon did next. Burying his snout between Takato's cheeks, Guilmon started licking vigorously over the boy's pucker. Takato froze at the strangely pleasant feeling, his soft whimpers barely audible over Guilmon's loud slurping. Guilmon's tongue probed at Takato's entrance, and without warning, it powered its way inside, forcing Takato to grab one of his pillows and bite into it to muffle his moans.

As the minutes rolled by, Takato had to fight hard and harder to stay quiet. The last thing he wanted was to accidentally wake up his parents and have them walk in to see this. Bad enough that he'd have to try to figure out a way to explain Guilmon. He absolutely did not want to have to try to explain why he was half naked, covered in white goop, and propped up with a Digimon's tongue pumping in and out of his butt.

But staying quiet was hard. Really, really hard. It just felt so good! That thick, warm, wet tongue pumping in and out of him. The pleasant stretch to his pucker which squeezed tightly whenever Guilmon's tongue passed over a particularly sensitive spot. Especially this one spot deep inside him that made him see stars. Every time Guilmon's tongue touched it, it didn't just lick and move on. No, it stayed there, licking and poking and prodding that pleasure point, curling the boy's toes and making his legs twitch, fighting back both a squeal of pleasure when it started, and the desperate desire to beg for the treatment to continue.

Whether the tonguing of his rear lasted for minutes or hours, Takato couldn't say. By this point he'd long since given up trying to get Guilmon to stop; it was just too nice. But as time went on, he could feel that by now familiar feeling building up inside him. He'd never had it get this strong before, not without playing with himself first. But this time, even though his penis was hard and dangling right over his face, Takato didn't touch it. He couldn't, because he didn't trust himself to take the pillow away from his mouth, worried about the noises he might make.

Guilmon's tongue pressed firmly against that spot again, and Takato buried his face in the pillow to muffle his cries of pleasure. He couldn't resist peaking over the pillow, pressing it lower so he could see what was happening. His penis was still hanging over him, but now it was twitching wildly through the air, each pulse of pleasure making his body clinch and his cock swing. It also gave him a good look at Guilmon leaning over him, a glazed look on his face as he buried his tongue as far inside Takato as it could go, the boy's pucker spasming and squeezing around the invading length of muscle. Takato could also feel something hard pressing against his back, smearing his skin with something warm and slick. Takato had an idea of what it was, but he never would have expected what happened next.

Guilmon withdrew his tongue from Takato's ass, leaving the boy feeling upsettingly empty. That feeling didn't last for long though, as Guilmon quickly flipped Takato over, head down and pale ass up in the air, his pucker still glistening with the Digimon's saliva. Guilmon placed his knees inside Takato's, spreading them wide to keep him from moving. Takato felt that thick length of digi-dick slap down between his cheeks, moving back and forth over his pucker, from the pointed tip to the wide, ridge-covered base. Guilmon spent a minute or two just like that, smearing Takato's backside with the same slippery layer of cum and fluids as his cock, and letting the boy get a feel for just what was about to go inside him, and exactly how big it really was.

Twice, while rubbing his cock between Takato's cheeks, the pointed head of Guilmon's penis caught on the boy's pucker, making Takato tremble and squeak. On the third time, that squeak turned into a powerful moan as Guilmon angled his hips and pushed inside, stretching Takato wide as he slowly but surely stuffed the boy with seven inches of thick, hard digi-dick.

Takato's head snapped back, only for Guilmon to wrap the claws of one hand in the boy's messy brown hair had push him back down into his pillow, holding him down. It didn't do anything to obstruct the boy's breathing, but it was necessary to keep him quiet, as the moans escaping his lips would absolutely wake his parents if they weren't careful. The load moans were soon replaced by a squeak and a shudder that racked the boy's whole body as he found himself fully impaled on Guilmon's cock, his ass pressed back against scaly hips, and his pucker spread tight and smooth around him.

The entry actually hadn't been bad at all. Takato would have thought that having something so big forced inside him so quickly would have hurt, but thanks to the thorough licking and stretching he'd been given by Guilmon's tongue. The angular head had actually made getting the cock buried to the root inside him fairly easy. He was able to take the Digimon's length no problem. Which was good for him, because he'd be taking it for the rest of the night.

Guilmon pulled back until just the head of his cock remained buried inside Takato, taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of the boy's pucker squeezing him tightly, before slamming back in, immediately setting into a quick pace, red scaled hips slapping against pale skinned backside. The only other sounds in the room were Guilmon's raspy panting, and the muffled squeals, moans, and needy whimpers of the human boy getting his ass thoroughly pounded by his Digimon partner.

A large part of the reason for Takato's sexy noises was the shape of Guilmon's cock itself. Whenever Guilmon moved, the ridges ringing the length of his cock teased Takato's insides in ways he would have never thought possible, especially the way each one stretched out his pucker before it gripped the cock tighter and was immediately stretched by the next one. The thickness and length of Guilmon's cock was spreading him wide, and reaching deep, to the point where Takato could practically feel it in his stomach every time the Digimon buried himself fully inside the boy.

After a few minutes, Guilmon moved his other hand from Takato's hip and grabbed his right leg, lifting it up like a dog's and holding it there. This new position not only made Takato much, much tighter, it also meant that the new angle of the cock moving inside him aimed it right at that spot deep inside that blurred his vision and made his toes curl and cock throb.

The pair were quickly reaching their limits, the pleasure skyrocketing as Takato tried to thrust back to meet Guilmon's thrusts, though it was difficult in his current position. That wanton thrusting back at him, the boy's body screaming for more of his thick cock, drove Guilmon wild. He thrust forward hard enough to lift Takato's lower half into the air, burying himself completely as the ridges at the base of his cock started to swell, tying them together. Guilmon continued to hump furiously, the head of his cock now crushing Takato's prostate no matter how either of them moved.

That did it. Takato bite into his pillow, practically screaming in bliss as the most powerful orgasm of his life rocked his body, overloading every nerve he had and leaving him a drooling mess. His ass clenched down on Guilmon like a velvety vice, the spasms shooting through his body milking the Digimon's cock for all it was worth. Just before his orgasm hit, Guilmon bent down and took Takato's neck and right shoulder in his jaws in a firm mating bite, enough to leave a bit of a bruise but gentle enough not to cause in lasting damage. Guilmon's orgasm was even more powerful than the last, and his load even bigger. His draconic knot kept any of his cum form leaking out, forcing it ever deeper into Takato, the slick warmth washing over his prostate and making him squirm, that delicious warmth filling his inside so much he expected to see his belly growing from the sheer volume of it.

Now thoroughly used up, Takato couldn't handle the sensory overload of so much happening at once, and he passed out, his leg going slack in Guilmon's grip. Guilmon removed his jaws from Takato's shoulder, pushing his shirt aside to lick over the area he bit affectionately. As his orgasm began to slow, Guilmon collapsed on top of Takato, having finally finished marking the boy as his, both inside and out. Just before sleep overcame him, Guilmon pulled the covers back over them, Takato's ass tugging pleasantly at his knot as he moved. He laid down over Takato, his red hips still flush with the boy's pale ass, stuffed full of his cock. And there it would stay, for the rest of the night, wrapped snuggly in the tight, warm grip of the Takato's cum-filled ass, while they slept, and Guilmon dreamed of the next time he would get to play this fun new game with his friend.