WARNING!
The following fic you are about to read is a lemon. No, not lemons as in those little yellow sour fruits to make lemonade, i mean lemons as in a fanfic which also contains adult material of sexual orientation. i.e. people having sex.If you cannot stand to read a fanfic which has characters of digimon having sex, then you should probably leave right now because you are either too young, or you're one of those people who thinks that having sex is evil and that we'll all be roasting in the fiery furnaces of blackest hell. (Blackest Hell! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!) Whatever it is though, if you're still here, that means that you are mature enough to handle reading digimon characters gettin' their groove thang on. Aw heck, I might as well stop talking because you've probably scrolled down already in order to get to the good parts, huh?

Gee, thanx fer caring about my feelings, you barbariens.

Yes. This one was my own idea. Got a problem with that?
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'Stingmon's Betrayal'

By The Infamous Boss Reo

"Feeling a little sleepy?" Flamedramon asked, startling Digmon from behind. Realizing it was only him, the driller-digi breathed a sigh of releif.

"I guess so.." he said, "...but I think I can keep on my shift for a little while longer." Flamedramon smiled and placed his claw on Digmon's armor-plated shoulder. Little did he know, Digmon blushed at his hands contact.

"You should really get some rest. You look like you're about ready to collapse." Digmon gave another sigh, lowering his head,
"Alright." he said, "But I could go for another few hours." Flamedramon smirked at his comment, "Like you could take on a Whamon, huh?"

"As ever!" Digmon said proudly, posing in front of him and flexing his arm, which showed no muscle at all. Digmon sweatdropped, "Um.....maybe i should work out more." Flamedramon just chuckled, "Ok, ok. that's enough of that, you just go and get some sleep. Sunrise will be in a few hours and you havent taken a nap yet. What would Cody think?"

"You're right." Digmon said, giving a shrug, "But next time I get to take over your shift."
Flamedramon just rolled his eyes and smiled to himself, "Off with you now!" he said, shooing him away, Digmon chuckled and walked back to the camp.


Wormon watched from his hiding place as Digmon left his post, leaving Flamedramon all by himself. Wormon gave a sigh as one of his hands explored down his small body. For a long time, he felt he had a crush on Veemon. From that very first moment he layed his eyes upon him.

"He looks so beautiful in this moonlight..." he thought, watching the young dragon. He remembered first seeing Veemon, chained to a side of a mountain as Ken tried to place a dark ring around him. He could still remember eyeing the young dragon closely, from his place at Ken's side. The sight of him chained to that wall actually turned him on, seeing him struggle against the shackles, groaning as he strained his body, trying to free himself. The thought of him being helpless and at Ken's mercy clinged to Wormon's mind everyday from then on, hoping for the day HE would be the one to dominate him. But then again, what could he do? He almost peed himself every time he was near Ken, for goodness sake.

He wanted him, and he wanted him badly.

He closed his eyes and shuddered as his hands reached the base of his legs, finding a small, soft sheath and rubbing gently against it. Almost immedietly, his small member poked from within its covering. Wormon fixed his eyes on Flamedramon from his hiding place, watching as he stretched his arms and legs, admiring his beautiful body.

"Vee...........Vee-kun....." Wormon whispered, laying down on his side, letting his hands do the work for him. Flamedramon gave a yawn and leaned against a large rock, allowing Wormon to get a veiw of his abs and lower pelvis. His hand gripped his length and stroke lightly, causing him to tremble and shiver in pleasure with each stroke. An intense heat seemed to overcome Wormon's entire body as he stroked, watching Flamedramon's every graceful move. The heat became more intense with each passing second. Wormon let out an inaudible moan as his hand moved faster, his mind becoming hazy as he rolled onto his back, stroking harder.
"Oh god.....I want you........I want you so much........" he whispered, his breathing quickening with the motion of his hand. The heat became greater, almost as if he was about to burn up. He stroked harder, letting out another moan, this time a bit louder.


Flamedramon's eyelids felt like they were getting heavier as the night progressed. Soon, he was barely able to them from shutting. He looked around catiously, scanning the area as best he could in the dark. No sign of danger, it looked like.

"I don't think anyone will mind THAT much." he thought, and he stretched out onto the rock, relaxing himself and letting out a sigh of relief. It felt like something was wrong, though.
"The armor." he thought, and he removed his arm coverings and helmet, setting them to the ground by him. The fresh cool night breeze rushed across his body, sending pleasureful chills all over him.
"Never seems like I'm able to do this often." he thought with a smile, and once again relaxed against the rock. He placed his arms behind his head, crossing his legs to get comfortable. He gazed up at the night sky, watching the stars as they twinkled lightly.

"How many times would I get to enjoy a night like this?" he wondered. He closed his eyes and yawned, reaching one of his hands between his legs and rubbing lightly, he gave a satisfied moan and replaced his hand behind his head, stretching out his legs.


Wormon felt his length throb and pulsate with every quick jerk he gave it, nearing him to his climax. He breathed harder, his breath coming in short, quick gasps of pleasure. The heat in him intensified now, and what felt like a surge of energy flowed through Wormon's small body.

"Veemon...............Veemon!!" he cried out softly, and his body jerked upward violently, spurting his seed onto himself. At that moment, the energy flowing through him became greater, enveloping him completely. A few minutes passed as Wormon lay there panting. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, wrapping an arm around himself, imagining it was Veemon.

"I want to hold you.....to touch you....to pleasure you in ways you've never experienced.." he thought, and he ran his hand down his body, coming across the traces of his cum that landed on him.
"Just think of the day when this cum will be yours..." he said, bringing his hand to his mouth, placing a finger in between his lips.

Wait...a finger?

Not a finger, though. In fact, it felt more like a claw. Confused, he opened his eyes and looked at his arm, not finding a small, soft one that he usually had, but instead, a powerful, muscular one.
"I.......I digivolved?!" he though, looking down at himself, finding that he had indeed digivolved into Stingmon. A feeling of complete confusion and shock ran through his mind.

But then again, so did something else.

He looked back from his hiding place among the shrubs and bushes at Flamedramon, who seemed to be dozing off soundly. Stingmon looked back at himself, then back at Flamedramon. His eyes narrowed as he spread his wings, taking flight.


A sudden snap jerked Flamedramon awake. Frantically, he looked around, searching for the source of the sudden noise. The dead silence of the night was all he could hear, sending another, more fearful chill through his body. Still looking out into the darkness, he reached his hand for his armor, instead finding his hand press against a smooth, hard surface.

"Hello, Flamedramon." Stingmon said, causing Flamedramon to jump in fright. Finding only his companion, Flamedramon sighed.
"Christ, Stingmon. Don't scare me like that..." he said, catching his breath. Stingmon cocked his head, looking at the young dragon,.
"You look frightened." Stingmon said, the words he just said running through his mind. Flamedramon looked at him, "Only a little surprised, but I'm fine." he said, Stingmon inched closer to him, suddenly grabbing his wrist.
"What are you doing?" Flamedramon asked, feeling a slight sting go through his hand. The insect digimon suddenly placed his other arm around his back, pulling him right up to his chest.
"Are you sure you're not frightened?" Stingmon asked, a dark tone sounded in his voice. The young dragon looked at him nervously, "Stingmon...wh...what are you doing?!" he asked, the other digimon inched his face closer to his, "Perhaps you would like to know the pleasures of fear..." he whispered, sendinfg a deep shiver through Flamedramon's spine. His claw tightened its grip around his wrist, almost cutting him.
"Stingmon, stop it!" Flamedramon said frantically,trying to pull his hand away from him. Stingmon's other hand reached down his back, reaching under his tail and finding his buttocks. A yelp came from Flamedramon's mouth as Stingmon suddenly inched a claw against his tailhole, pressing him further against him.

"I know you want to feel this way." Stingmon said, pushing his hips against Flamedramon's. A bulge poked at Flamedramon's sheath, and he looked down to see that Stingmon's own digihood was protruding from him, nudging at his own crotch. He let out a small groan as the insect pressed against him.
"You DO like it, don't you?" Stingmon whispered, "You like being a helpless bitch....." Flamedramon tried to push away from him, only to giver another yelp as Stingmon pressed his claw into his entrance.
"I should know..." he whispered into the dragon's ear, "....I was once like that too."

All of a sudden, Flamedramon felt something kick away at his feet, making him fall to the ground. He let out a cry as Stingmon yanked his claw from out of him, instead taking hold of both his legs, placing them over his shoulders. Flamedramon let out another sharp cry as the spikes on Stingmon's shoulders dug into his legs.
"Wh...what are you doing?? Stingmon please stop!!" he begged.

"Oh no.. I've allways wanted you, Flamey..." Stingmon said in a sinister tone, "Not that big dumb broad, XVmon..." he ran his claw across Flamedramon's belly, sliding it under his chest armor, "I wanted a smooth, sexy creature like you, not some pile of rocks." Flamedramon couldn't believe what was going on, he was being raped by who he saw as one of the most timid digimon he had ever seen.
"Wh..what are you talking about?! Why are you doing this?!" he asked, tears starting to form in his eyes.Stingmon leaned in more, brushing his slick bugcock against the young dragon's tail end.

"Because I want you...." he said, "...and i can't fight it any longer...."

"N..no.....please dont..........please, Stingmon..." Flamedramon pleaded, a deep, sharp streak or red dashing across his face as he realized his own member was becoming erect. The size of Stingmon's cock actually arrousing him. Stingmon noticed this and the covering over his mouth retracted, showing a small grin.
"Don't be afraid, my firey friend.." he whispered, "After this, you'll be begging for more of it.." he pressed his erection hard aginst Flamedramon's opening, "No!! PleAAAAAAGGHH!!" the young dragon cried out, closing his eyes as tears started to run down his face. Stingmon held his sides tightly as he shoved his large member deep into him, roughly and violently, moaning loudly in pleasure. Flamedramon jerked his head back and cryed out in pain, blood running from his opening as Stingmon forced himself into him. The insect let out another moan as he felt his erection surrounded by warmth, driving in and out of Flamedramon rapidly.

Flamedramon's fingers dug tightly into the ground under him, not sure if he really wanted this or to try escape, while his cock found its way from it's sheath, already rock-hard. Stingmon smiled and wrapped a claw around his length, stroking it as he mated him violently.
"You say you don't..........nnng..... want it... but........ughhh......... if you didn't....why don't you resist?" he asked, Flamedramon panted heavily as more tears ran down his face.
"No................S.........Stingmon........." he said weakly, the insect leaned down and kissed him deeply, thrusting into him harder. The young dragon let out a soft whimper as he felt Stingmon's lips press against his, his prick getting harder and making him blush out of shame. Stingmon stroked his member harder with his claw, careful not to damage his sensitive flesh.
"S...Stingmon..............p.....please.........ss...stop......" Flamedramon said weakly, Stingmon brought his tongue to his face slowly licked off his tears.
"W....why are....y.............you doing this?" Flamedramon pleaded, Stingmon groaned as he pressed harder into him, then looked into his eyes.

"Because.........unngh.......... I.......... I love you..." Flamedramon's eyes widened, " NO!" he cried, trying to push himself up, only to be pressed back onto the ground by Stingmon.
"YES!!" the insect digimon shouted, holding onto Flamedramon tightly and driving hismelf deep into him, feeling his member swell as he neared his point. Stingmon looked back at Flamedramon and smiled, "I'm going to cum inside of you, Flamedramon." he said, "PLEASE NO!! PLEASE DONT DO IT!! PLEASE STINGMON!!!" Flamedramon cried out, half in pain as more blood ran from his opening, damaged by Stingmon's violent penetration. He leaned his head back and cried out. Flamedramon could feel the warm, sticky fluids fill his body. Stingmon's claws jerked his member harsh and roughly, wanting him to erupt.
"AAAAAAHHHNNN!!!!!!!!!!!" the young dragon screamed as he felt Stingmon's warmth, driving him into a full-blown orgasm, spurting more cum than ever before. The insect digimon let out a moan, feeling his lover's warm fluids splatter onto him as he pumped him full of his seed. Clinging tight to him, Stingmon finally began to pant heavily, leaning over Flamedramon. The young dragon looked back up at him, tears running from his eyes.

Stingmon pressed his lips lightly against Flamedramon's, expecting him to return the kiss, but instead finding him crying silently. The insect pulled out of him softly, wrapping his arms around him and cradling him lightly.
"Flamedramon?" he said, looking at the dragon.
"........W......why?...................." Flamedramon asked weakly, Stingmon turned his head away from him.
"I....I.." he looked at the fear in Flamedramon's face. This time, though, he didn't find himself being arroused. Instead, all he could feel was shame and anger. Letting go of Flamedramon, he got up and slowly walked away, while Flamedramon just lay there, blood and semen puddled between his legs, the stain of tears on the ground by his face. Stingmon fell to his knees, burying his face in his hands.
"My god.........wh....what did I just do??!!" he cried, his own tears starting to drip between the cracks of his fingers.Suddenly, he de-evolved back to Wormon, then turned around to find Chibimon laying there, spent of all energy.
"I'm.....I'm sorry." Wormon said, running back to Chibimon. He looked at him, a sense of shock in his eyes, "Oh god........I..... I'm....I'm so sorry." the smaller digimon said nothing as his eyes were half closed, his breathing still heavy, "How could I do such a thing?!" Wormon cried out, cradling the in-training in his arms.

"I'm a monster...."

He pressed his cheek against Chibimon's, holding him as he cried into the night.

The End
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A/N: Special thanks goes out to Kitsunemon for inspiring me to write this.

I'm Out!