Destined and Desired
Story by Jeeves on SoFurry
A new digidestined is called to the digital world, but it seems to be a very different place from that which it was in the past. A much sexier, hornier place. ^^
This vignette was written for Gamerfox as their Patreon flash fiction reward for January 2020. It contains M/F sex and masturbation involving consenting adults, a human and a digimon. :3
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"Please, I... I just need a few minutes. Just five minutes to... to get used to this. To wrap my head around it. Please, Hawkmon. Just five minutes..."
Lyra moaned pleadingly as she tried to cover herself, to shield her ample, naked breasts from view with one hand and her shaved, flushed nether regions with the other. She backed away from the rookie digimon as she did so, eyes wide as she regarded the length hanging down between his legs, not fully erect by any means but definitely engorged to a degree, and with a heavy pair of balls hanging behind it. Her heart raced. Her thighs wouldn't stop quaking. Her chest heaved up and down, her rock hard nipples pressing against the back of her arm even as the digimon finally stopped trying to calm her down and pursue her, and nodded slowly, respectfully to his newest partner.
"Okay. I'll give you some time. But please, don't wander too far. I know the digital world isn't as dangerous as it used to be, but you're here for a reason, so... there must be something worth keeping an eye on. And, Lyra?"
The digimon spoke in what he hoped was a reassuring voice to the seemingly panicked human, more so than any other digidestined he'd partnered up with over the decades since his code was first compiled.
"I... I'm really glad you're here. Just please, remember that if nothing else."
The red headed woman nodded, but still she stumbled away into the dense jungle. Still she fled from that digimon, stopping only a minute or so later as she ducked in behind a particularly large, thickly trunked tree. An instant later she pressed a hand urgently to her mouth as the fingers already cupping her nether regions greedily, urgently raced downward and slipped between her flushed outer lips. Her eyes bulged, and she stifled the first of what would be many cries as she thought about Hawkmon, about his cock, and began to masturbate with all the passion blazing inside her.
Lyra had been obsessed with digimon, reading all about them and their many appearances to the human world ever since she first learned about them. She'd dreamed about being digidestined. She'd written fanfics. Many, [b]many[/b] long, convoluted, self-insertion filled and undeniably smut heavy fanfics where she became digidestined and travelled to a version of the digital world exactly like the one she'd read about, only... sexier. [i]Hornier[/i], without a doubt. She'd been in college when she'd found an online community dedicated to exactly the kinds of stories, art and other fan works she'd been making herself for years. She'd spent so, so many hours not just for a little while, but for [i]years[/i] since then consuming every bit of the most lewd and gloriously sexy digimon content she could get her eyes on. Trawling the internet nightly for new stories, art, animations, anything to give her the digi-smut fix she craved.
And now... now, either she was having the most vivid fever dream of her life, or... she was really here. Really in the digital world. She'd thought it was too late. She had thought that only kids could get picked as digidestined. But just last year she'd seen reports of digimon appearing around the world again, and people, adults this time, being transported to the digital world. Chosen as past groups had been to help the digital and human worlds confront common enemies.
Every night since then she'd gone to bed with her laptop switched on right next to her bed just in case they needed a conduit, just in case they needed a way to pull her in. And of course, every night, with a slideshow of her favourite digimon art flashing across the screen, she had only fallen asleep after her hands were damp with her juices, and her digitally inclined desires had been sated for yet another evening.
Except, tonight... she hadn't even managed to enjoy her pre-bedtime orgasm before her computer's screen had begun to flash and flicker. She hadn't been given the chance to cum to the handsome Hawkmon posing provocatively with cock in feathered hand on the screen before she'd felt herself falling, tumbling sideways into the laptop's screen and [i]through[/i] it, flailing and shrieking and sailing through an endless sea of data until finally... finally she had ended up here.
In the digital world, with her pussy still aching, without a stitch of clothing upon her body, and with a Hawkmon standing over her prone body, smiling warmly down at her as his flaccid cock twitched slightly in apparent approval at the sight of her naked form.
"Oh god... how am I going to do this?"
Lyra moaned to herself, not afraid of failing as a digidestined, indeed feeling that she of all people was probably one of the most prepared humans on the planet for that role after all the research she'd done on those of years past and what skills they'd all required in order to fulfil their destinies. Instead, as she stood there behind that tree and urgently fingered herself, juices dripping off her practically blurred, rapidly self-fucking digits and glistening as they trickled down her thighs, she was afraid how she would be able to keep from humiliating herself. How she would be able to focus on her duty as a digidestined at all if this world was filled with digimon like Hawkmon. Digimon with cocks, and pussies, all just right there for her to behold at a moment's notice.
She was a digidestined. She had to do good. She had to [i]be[/i] good! But... how could she possibly do that, when now that she was finally here, all she wanted to do was fuck and suck and pleasure her way through the entire digital world and every adult digimon within it, one at a time?
"Oh! Ohhh god... [i]yes![/i]"
Lyra grunted into her hand as a hot gush of juices poured out from between her legs, and she collapsed to her knees behind the tree just moments later as her orgasm consumed her, but unstoppably, helplessly in her overwhelmed and wonderstruck state, her fingers just kept on working.
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Back in the clearing where Hawkmon had first found the then slumbering form of Lyra, the digimon sat upon the grass where she had been resting, and awaited her return.
He huffed and chirped as he stroked his now fully erect cock, and thought of her.
She was so beautiful, and so perfect for what the digital world needed right now. Porn of their kind had been flooding into the digital world from the human realm ever since the first stories of the digital world's existence made their way onto the internet, and it had changed this world. Glancing down at his cock and moaning at how good it felt as he stroked it, Hawkmon chuckled softly. In his mind, and those of most digimon, it had changed it so much for the better. It had taught them about pleasure, about sex, about passion and desire and all those incredible things that a heart, a mind, and a body could make itself or someone else feel if all parties involved wished it.
But lately, a new virus had been sweeping parts of the digital world. A rogue element of code that was reverting digimon to their previous state. Without sexual organs, without the capacity for sexual pleasure.
The digital world needed a new champion.
It needed a champion who would fight not just for its survival, but for the desires, the urges, for the pleasure of the digimon who lived there.
They needed Lyra, and...
"Hawkmon? Are you still there, I... sorry I ran off like that, but I'm feeling much more calm now, and..."
Hawkmon paused in his mixture of fantasy and more serious consideration, and he opened his eyes. First to see his feathered hand still wrapped around his dripping, throbbing erection, then as he looked upward and peered out across the clearing, to regard Lyra's head poking out through the bushes.
She stared at him. At his rock hard cock. At his feathered hand upon it, and the look of undeniable desire on his face.
He looked at her, and watched as she stepped forward. Red faced, but suddenly not nearly as embarrassed or nervous looking as she had been while she revealed her hands, and her thighs to his gaze, both body parts damp with what were obviously the remains of her own orgasmic arousal.
Their eyes roamed up and down one another's bodies, before settling upon the human and digimon's eyes respectively.
They grinned, and both moaned softly.
Lyra stumbled out of the jungle with a giddy moan. She tumbled to her hands and knees upon the clearing's grass, crawled to where Hawkmon was sitting, and giddily, greedily pushed his hand out of the way so she could wrap her mouth around his cock without another word passing between them. Greedily she began to suckle upon him, with both her hands abandoning his so that they could thrust themselves between her own legs once again. With a thousand images and a hundred fanfictions burning in her mind she slurped and gurgled and [i]tasted[/i] that real live digimon cock, and felt her own arousal trickling down over her swiftly thrusting, questing fingers as she heard a strained cry of pleasure escape Hawkmon's beak. Not a sound from her imagination, not a human cry in some porn video she was simply listening to while fantasising of digimon, but the real thing. The real cries of a [b]real[/b] digimon as she sucked his real cock, and fingered herself furiously to the knowledge that soon she would taste his cum... and soon after that, she would feel a real, live digimon cock throbbing, thrusting, spurting deep inside her.
"Ohh, Lyra..."
Hawkmon moaned as his feathered fingers stroked the sides of the ravenous, digi-cum hungry human's face.
"I knew you were the one."
He grunted as his hips began to buck, as the human's tongue drove him wild alongside the sounds of her frenzied grunting and the shameless shlick-shlick-shlick of her fingers attacking her own pussy.
"Together, we're going to save this world."
The digimon whimpered blissfully to his human companion as he felt his hot cum boiling up within his balls.
"And it's going to feel so, so g-hh-hhahh... ohh. Oh, Lyra. Yes. Aaahhyesss, I'm... Lyra! [i]Lyra![/i] I'm cumming!"
By Jeeves
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