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Of course, it would have to be seen if they can handle their newfound mindsets before they even have a chance to make it here to this Hub City.

Takato sits up, staring towards Rika while he is on his knees. “H… hey," he says, swallowing some spit. “You know… doesn't this… seem a little strange to you?" His eyes trail downwards along the curve of her body. She has grown quite a lot since they were kids, and he could really appreciate her as a woman now.

Rika looks toward him but immediately notices his trailing eyes. She shifts, facing Takato. “Yeah… now that you mention it… I don't think I would have ever considered fucking Renamon before today."

Takato scratches the back of his head, chuckling a little. “Well, I mean, that's true, but I'm thinking more like… aren't you embarrassed?"

Rika frowns a moment, but then she glances down over herself. She squeezes her breasts and brushes her fingers down along the sides of her body. “Huh… you're right. I guess I should be. But I'm not…" she tilts her head, her legs spreading slowly apart, showing off her sex. “Are you?"

“I'm not, either," Takato admits. “It's… it's so weird." He crawls forward, staring over her lewd body and her acts. “Do you think… do you think this world is doing this to us? Changing how we think?"

Rika shakes her head. "You know, at first, I thought so, but now… now I just feel like a weight's been lifted off of my shoulders. We don't have to worry about what the world wants if we're here, and we can finally be free to do the things we want to do."

Takato grabs her wrist, staring her into the eyes. “Don't you think we should figure this out, though? I have a life back home, and… and like it or not, you weren't a part of it."

“Same here," Rika says, “But… it's not like I have anyone back home."

“Yeah I… I moved out of my parents' place a couple years ago, myself," Takato admits, and he doesn't realize it at first, but Rika had pulled him up on top of her, their bodies pressed together. The heat of her sex warming up his once-flaccid member

“I'm a little worried, but… I'm really not. Does that make sense?"

“There's…. There's no reason for us to be, is there?" Takato admits.

“I can tell you one thing I'm worried about," Rika whispers into his ear “It's this empty feeling I have whenever I don't have a cock inside of me."

That broke the last of their reason, and Takato locks his lips against hers, putting his weight down on the woman. Shifting and growling on top of her, he laces his fingers around hers and moves their arms up over their heads. Bodies writhe in a passionate dance as he slides into her, filling her up.

Rika moans into the kiss, soon breaking off from him so that she can shout to the sky. He takes this opportunity to kiss at her neck. She tilts her head to allow him to do so easier. She tries to pull her hands away, but he won't' let her, and she smiles, knowing that she feels exactly what she wants.

The two rock into each other on the ground, all the while, Renamon and Guilmon watch in rapt attention. Renamon, sitting on a stone with her arm draped over her knee, says, “It is good to have them back, but I'm concerned."

“Hm…?" Guilmon looks up to her. “What's wrong?"

“They may not feel it, but this place is strange and different. It's not physical, and neither is it digital.

Guilmon whines. “Did Takato not want to make me feel good?"

Renamon shakes her head. “No, he does, and so does Rika want to feel good with me. There's something here that removes their inhibitions and changes us to fulfill the desires we didn't have as purely digital beings."

Renamon hops off of the stone and starts to walk off.

“Where are you going?" says Guilmon.

"We need to learn more about this place and the other Digimon that live here. We must become stronger for them. Do you think they could seriously face the perils that are here? Look at them."

Guilmon turns his head and whimpers again. The two humans stare into each other's eyes, peppering little kisses over their bodies. Fingers are now free to brush over the skin, lovingly and tenderly, but with a desire deep and feral awakening within them. With grunts and groans, Takato squeezes Rika's shoulders, thrusting his way all the way inside her, spreading her out, and crying out to the wind as he releases.

Rika's eyes roll back as she feels the jizz pump into her. She hadn't had anyone come inside her before she came here, but both times it has been so incredible. She falls back, panting, with a stupefied grin plastered all over her face. “F… fuck, Takato… who thought… you'd be… such a stud…?"

“We may not be Digimon like we used to anymore," begins Renamon. “But I know something that's even more concerning to me. Soon enough, they may not be human anymore, either…"

Renamon makes her way through the dense foliage of the forest. The Digimon has had some time to get used to the new appendage that swings between her legs, but the burning desire from both it and the slit comes and goes and waves, and she finds them both distracting at times. In her quest to understand the rules of this world, she wonders just what their purpose here is.

“You sound like you're deep in thought. Don't get too bogged down on the specifics of this place, or you just may find yourself losing all that you once were." comes the voice of the mysterious figure.

Renamon readies herself for a fight and scans the area. "That's none of your concern. Are you friend or are you for? Show yourself!"