I
don’t own Digimon, although I wish I did so I could make lots of money. If
you’re under 18 or are one of those uptight ethical assholes who thinks damn
near everything is evil, then get the hell out. Although if you’re under 18 I
know that’s not gonna stop you. And if you are one of those uptight ethical
assholes, I just wanna say this: I loathe you.
This is my first lemon, so if it sucks it’s because I don’t know what I’m
doing. If it’s good then it’s because I’m one helluva writer! (I really am I
good writer... I think so anyway.) Either way, e-mail me and gimme feedback (no
flames): Daishi2326@aol.com
Author’s Note: If there’s any kind soul out there who wouldn’t mind doing so,
could you e-mail me the ultimate and mega levels of the season03 Digimon? ...Please?
Also, anything inside of ( and ) tells you what the character is thinking.
Descendants
Chapter 1
Questionable Authority
"PATHETIC HUMANS!!" Jestermon yelled to no one in particular.
Jestermon was the oldest of us, and was very good at with strategy, but he was
the least powerful of us. He wasn’t too bright either... "JESTERMON, YOU
ASSHOLE, STOP THAT!!!"
"Omegadramon, I know you hate humans, more than all of use combined. So
why, I wonder, would you want me to stop?" Jestermon replied with a sneer
in his voice. I’m Omegadramon, the second youngest of our group. I was the
brawns of the place. I didn’t focusing so much on strategy, but more on total
annihilation of the enemy. Even though I wasn’t big on strategy, I was pretty
damn smart. In fact, only one person out-witted me in the group, and it wasn’t
exactly by a large margin. "BECAUSE YOU’RE GIVING ME A HEADACHE!! Jesus,
it’s getting so a guy can’t even think around here. Not that you would know
anything about thinking, Jestermon." That little comment got a laugh out
of both Ventrilomon and Aquadramon. Ventrilomon was the youngest of our
foursome, and although she had above-average power and strategy, her child-like
mind made her the least intelligent of our group. Aquadramon was the second
oldest. She had the best balance of power and strategy, and she’s the one who
outsmarted me. But, uh, I let her win because of... umm... my, err, gentlemanly
ways. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
"Headache, shmeadache. Deal with it. Besides, what do you think is gonna
happen when we fulfill our destiny? You think the digidestined aren’t gonna
make any sounds when they’re attacking us, hmm?"
"No, but I’ll be able to kill them, and you’re not worth the nanosecond of
my time it would take to kill you." Needless to say, there was a bit of
bad blood between Jestermon and myself. Aqua stepped in, "Both of you,
call off your dogs. There’s no reason to be bickering right now, soon we’ll invade
and avenge those who came before us!" Ventrilomon apparently agreed,
"Yeah, what she said."
Meanwhile...
"Takato! TAKATO!!" Guilmon called from inside his cement hiding
place. Takato was running late with his delivery of bread and peanut butter.
"(I’m hungry, Takato...)" Guilmon then sat down against the wall and
hung his head, letting the fins on his head droop. Then he heard footsteps and
rushed to the door, "Takato, you came! Why’d you make me wait so
long?" "My mom made me take out the trash and the bag ripped open,
TWICE! I brought you some extra bread to say I’m sorry." Takato put the
bag down in front of Guilmon. "You don’t have to give my anything, Takato,
I forgive you."
"Well if you don’t want it..." Takato started to get up and take the
bread with him, knowing he would be stopped by Guilmon. "WAIT! I never
said you can’t give me anything, I just said you didn’t have to. But since you
did, I’ll take it." Takato sat down again and handed Guilmon the bag.
As Guilmon started going through the bag, Henry, Terriermon, Rika, and Renamon
showed up at the entrance to Guilmon’s hideout. Rika didn’t waist any time,
"Takato, we need to go! There are FOUR digital fields in the area!"
"WHAT?!" Takato checked his D-Power and sure enough, four red blips
were on the screen, they were clumped together, overlapping each other.
"Maybe we can take them all out at the same time, there’s a large area
where all four digital fields overlap." Henry didn’t like that idea much,
"Are you crazy?! It would be four versus three, if those are any higher
than rookies we wouldn’t have a prayer!"
"But if we don’t, then the other three could get away when we’re still
engaging one of them."
"He has a point." Terriermon said from atop Henry’s head. "Fine,
but I certainly hope these are only rookies..."
Upon arriving in the center of the four digital fields, it became apparent that
the Tamers were, in fact, fighting rookies. "Aquadramon, Ventrilomon,
Omegadramon, and Jestermon, all virus type rookies each with the ability to
take down most megas. Together they’re known as the Dark Masters
Reborn..."
"Dark Masters... like on the TV show?" Henry inquired of Rika, who
responded with a nod. "But the ‘Reborn’ is the part that I don’t
get."
"You’ll find out it due time." I said as I approached the Tamers.
"But for now... hello and good-bye." A portal opened up and sucked in
the Tamers, their Digimon, and Calumon who was standing a wee bit too close to
Rika when the portal opened. "Nice plan, Omega!" Aqua complimented me
on my plan... WOOHOO!! With that, the portal disappeared as well as any
evidence of our presence or the digital fields.
"YAAAAAAH!! OOMPH!!" All seven of them yelled that in unison as they
were dumped out of the portal. "Whoa, rough landing." Takato muttered
as a young girl rushed to their aid, "Are you alright?" The girl
asked.
"Yeah, we’re fine." Rika answered for everyone. Suddenly, she had a
shocked expression on her face, "Aren’t you... Sora?"
"Yes. How did you know my name?" Sora asked. "Nevermind, tell me
later. My friend is studying medicine, he can make sure none of you are
hurt."
"His name isn’t Joe by any chance is it...?" Renamon asked of Sora.
"Y-yes, it is... How did you...?"
"We’ll tell you aaaall about it." Takato stated smoothly as Sora lead
them to the others.
Having thoroughly explained about the digidestined being a mere TV show in
their world, and giving them a time to recover from the shock and ask
questions, the Tamers and their Digimon decided to ask about us. "Most of
you have fought the Dark Masters, right?" Most of them seemed
uncomfortable at the mere mention of the Dark Masters, but finally Matt spoke
up, "Yes, we all have, except for Davis, Veemon, Yolei, Hawkmon, Cody, and
Armadillomon."
Terriermon responded, "These four punks named Aquadramon, Ventrilomon,
Omegadramon, and Jestermon somehow transported us here right when we were about
to kick their asses!"
"I wouldn’t necessarily say that Terriermon." Takato said,
"After all, they do ‘have the ability to take down most megas’, and
they’re only rookies! I’d to imagine what their mega forms are like..."
Rika shook her head, "Don’t mention that Takato." Takato instantly
replied, "Oh, uh, sorry."
"What do these four Digimon have to do with the Dark Masters?" Izzy
inquired, his curiosity kicking in.
"They call themselves the Dark Masters Reborn... you don’t think they
somehow came back to life in our world do you?" Henry had unintentionally
worried himself.
"That’s the most likely solution." Izzy replied. "I’m guessing
that Aquadramon was MetalSeadramon, Ventrilomon was Puppetmon, Omegadramon was
Machinedramon, and Jestermon was Piedmon... judging what I can from their names
anyway."
"That makes sense... I think." Tentomon said uneasily, even more
confused than he was before Izzy’s theory.
"HAAAAA!!" I yelled as I flew low in between the digidestined. I came
to a stop in mid-air and turned to face them. "I’d hate to have to
interrupt your little tea party, but it’s time I settled an old score."
"Which one is that?" Izzy whispered to Henry.
"He’s Omegadramon." Henry replied, also in a whisper.
"I’ll look up information on the ‘net about him, you hold him off until I
can finish searching." Izzy said to everyone while typing away at his
laptop. "Prodigious! I already found some brief details. ‘Omegadramon is a
rookie-level viral Digimon who uses an utter annihilation approach to fighting.
He may be a rookie, but he’s more than a match for most megas."
"Tell us something we don’t know, Izzy!" Rika yelled at him, annoyed.
"The page is coded, I’ll have to break the code to get any more
information. Just give me five minutes." Izzy said, never looking away
from the screen.
"ALRIGHT! Let’s go, guys!" Tai shouted triumphantly as if he had
already won.
Quickly, all of the Digimon were at their ultimate level, save Renamon, Digmon,
WarGreymon, and MetalGarurumon.
"I’m shaking in my metal boots..." I said sarcastically. "Before
you proceed to kill me, there’s just two words I want to say to all of you:
fuck you!" I gave them the finger with both hands, being the ass that I
am. "GIGA AVENGER!!" Bluish energy formed in both of my hands, I
thrust both hands forward and the energy fired similar to Machinedramon’s Giga
Cannon attack -- many times, extremely quickly. I didn’t care where I was
aiming, more-or-less I commenced a saturation bombing of the entire area. I was
breathing heavily because to use that much energy consumes a lot of... well,
energy. When the dust settled, they weren’t dead! "How... can... you...
still be... alive?!" I managed to choke out in between breaths. "Now
I know why you weren’t all killed before!" Suddenly, I a saw a shadow jump
up behind me.
"Diamond Storm!" What must’ve been thousands of diamond shards rained
down on me. Damn that hurt like hell! It knocked me to the ground face-first.
Renamon landed and I struggled to my feet. "Pretty good for a rookie,
foxy. (That was a bad pun.) I think I’ll keep you around. After all, you
weren’t one of the ones who pissed me off in the past, and you may very well be
a good cure for boredom once we finish taking over the planet." "In
your dreams!" Renamon moved swift as lightning and was in front of me in a
second to throw a punch. I barely had enough time to catch it with the palm of
my right hand. "Like I said, pretty good for a rookie, only ultimates
usually get that close to hitting me." Renamon tried to spin around and
elbow me with her free arm, but I caught that too and twisted it down and
behind her back, so her back was pressed against my chest. I leaned my head
closer and smelled the fur around her neck and face. She pulled her head away
but I pulled her closer with her arms. "You smell good, foxy. (Still a bad
pun, but I’ll annoy her with it as a nickname.) After I’m finished with your
friends over there why don’t we go back to my base and ‘play’?"
"I’ll kill you if you touch Rika you sadistic asshole!" Renamon
yelled while struggling against my grip, to no avail.
"Flattery will get you... everywhere." Now, during the time I had
Renamon in my grip I’ve been slowly turning so that the digidestined can see
exactly what I’m doing to her. I wanted to humiliate her right there, in front
of her comrades. I licked the side of Renamon’s face, but pulled away when she
tried to bite my forked tongue off. "Is that how it is? Fine, be that
way." I turned Renamon around and Frenched her, right there in front of
everyone. I could tell she was gonna bite my tongue off and use it as a
toothpick, so I murmured to her, "If you do anything to me, your partner
will die a long, slow, and very painful death." Renamon complied and went
along with it. I rubbed my tongue all along the inside of her mouth,
occasionally flicking it like snakes do.
Just before I stopped about a minute later, I injected venom into her. It was
fast acting and within ten seconds she could barely move; she just let her head
hang back as I held her in my arms.
I let go of her, figuring from her current state of being she wouldn’t, or
rather couldn’t, try anything -- big mistake. The instant I let her go, the
rest of the digidestined attacked.
"Terra Force!"
"Ice Wolf Claw!"
"Wing Blade!"
"Horn Buster!"
"Vulcan Hammer!"
"Flower Cannon!"
"Desperado Blaster!"
"Static Force!"
"Gold Rush!"
"Gate of Destiny!"
I forgot to mention... the digidestined Digimon have bad aim, really bad aim. I
saw some of the attacks would’ve hit Renamon, who was lying on the ground
half-unconscious. So I grabbed her and held her against me, turning my back to
the attacks and spread my wings to shield her from any explosions, debris from
the metal armor on my back, and to hold my ground against the Gate of Destiny
attack. Weakly, she looked up at me with a very shocked expression. Hey, good
toys are hard to come by, so I try not to break them. I think that she thought
I protected her because I was in love with her or something of that nature.
However, there aren’t any downsides to her thinking that, so I say let her
think what she wants!
At this moment, Jestermon entered the scene through one of our portals.
"OMEGA! I’ve been looking all over for you. You can bring your new toy
back to base but let’s go-ooooh shit." It was right as he said ‘go’ that
he noticed the digidestined. "Are they who I think they are?" "I
don’t know, Jestermon. I’m not a mind reader. And even I was I doubt you even
know what’s going on in your mind."
"No, I don’t."
"They’re the digidestined."
"Who’s she?" Jestermon pointed to a limp Renamon in my arms.
"One of the digidestined Digimon."
"Cruel and unusual punishment, eh?"
"You know what I do with my female prisoners. They enjoy it too."
"Yeah, but with you it’s still cruel and unusual punishment."
"Just deal with these fuckers for me, ok? I gotta go make sure foxy here
doesn’t die from my venom." I went into the still open portal with Renamon
in my arms. The portal closed behind me.
"Ok, let’s get this party started." Jestermon said rather cheerfully
to the digidestined. "Napalm Pies!" Yes, ‘Napalm Pies’. Corny, I
know, that’s what I told him. But those things hurt like a bitch! The pies flew
directly at MetalGarurumon and WarGreymon, he was trying to take out the most
powerful first. Most of them collided with their targets, and the pies exploded
upon impact causing both Digimon to light on fire. Garudamon flapped her wings
at the two Digimon to put out the flames, but not before the damage was done.
"Hey, bird-brain! Acid Seltzer!" Yeah, yeah, another corny attack
name. But his attacks have to do with classic comedy, and in that aspect their
genius... well, almost. Jestermon sprayed Garudamon with enough acid to melt
the state of Rhode Island, and then turned it on the rest of the crowd and
began spraying. Needless to say, the humans felt a lot worse than the Digimon
and got the hell out of there. However, Ventrilomon was waiting for them.
"Power Scythe!" Ventrilomon carries a scythe on her back similar to
how Puppetmon carried that hammer, she has that ventriloquist thing on her back
too. She swung the scythe, which was cackling with energy, at the nearest
digidestined, T.K., missing his head by a centimeter. "Well, well, well,
look who it is. It’s the one who didn’t wanna play! I think now we can all
catch up on that game of hide-and-go-destroy!"
"P-Puppetmon!" T.K. stammered out.
"It’s Ventrilomon you insignificant insect!" She took another swing
at him and the digidestined all ran in the opposite direction.
The digidestined Digimon had been doing quite well, Jestermon was staggering on
his feet despite the fight kicking off in his favor. "Acid-"
"Horn Buster!" MegaKabuterimon cut-off his attack before Jestermon
could even aim, sending him into a nearby building.
"Pull The Strings!" Ventrilomon used a Palmon-like attack on T.K.,
strings attached to T.K. and she pulled him back to her, pressing her scythe
against his neck. "Call off the attacks, or the kid gets it!"
"T.K.!!" MagnaAngemon went to tackle Ventrilomon, but she pressed the
blade harder against T.K.’s neck, breaking the skin slightly and causing a drop
of blood to run down his neck.
"All of you, de-digivolve, NOW!" Ventrilomon knew she had control,
and this was confirmed when the Digimon all de-digivolved to their rookie
forms. "Good..." She saw Jestermon sneak out through a portal behind
everyone’s back, then threw T.K. at the Digimon and quickly entered a portal
herself.
Renamon slowly opened her eyes and groaned as she came to. She then shrieked
when her blurry vision focused and saw me there next to her. "Oh, uh,
sorry. You startled me." "(Why should she be sorry?) I’m the one who
should be sorry, I went a little heavy on the venom." She sat up as she
replied. "That’s why I passed out!"
I chuckled a bit before answering, "Yeah."
"WHY YOU LITTLE...!!" She rung my neck with both hands. I could’ve
stopped her if I wanted, but being a masochist I didn’t want to. By the way, a
masochist is someone who enjoys pain, but not all the time. If it’s pain during
sexual circumstances it’s enjoyable, but every other time it’s not pleasant.
"Oh... oh... yeah... ooooooooooooh, Renamon..." I somehow
choked out some moans, but when I said her name is when she stopped.
"You... you like that?"
"Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah! You do that like a pro. There’s no way you’re a virgin
if you’re that good!"
"I wasn’t doing anything sexual, I was choking you! How can you like
that?!"
"I like it for the same reason you like this." With that, I leaned
forward and sucked one of her nipples. She let out various moans as I did so.
"Oooooooh! Don’t... stop! OOOOOOOOOOH!!" When I felt she was close to
an orgasm, I stopped. Not unexpectedly, she protested.
"HEY! Kick it into gear!"
"That’s what pain feels like to me during sex."
"I don’t care!" She grabbed my head and shoved it into her chest so
hard the force of my body pushed her onto her back. I pushed off of her.
"I don’t give without getting some back. I want to fuck you so bad it
hurts, and not in the good way!" The wording wasn’t at all classy, but the
meaning was what Renamon heard.
"You do? Does that mean you... love... me?" Now, quite frankly I
didn’t love her. But it was true that I wanted to fuck her so bad it hurt.
"Yes... I love you, Renamon." I’m such an asshole. I told a
beautiful, innocent, trusting Digi-girl that I loved her when I didn’t. Now
before you pass judgment, just try to see it from my side. ...I was horny.
"Then make love to me!" I wasn’t expecting that kind of bluntness...
but then again I brought her to within an inch of an orgasm. "NOW!"
She pulled me down on top of her and got me in a lip-lock, exploring my mouth
with her tongue. I did the same to her, flicking my tongue in her mouth like I
did before. "That feels soooooo good." Her words were muffled by my
mouth, but I could here it just fine.
After a good ten minutes of Frenching each other, she broke the kiss and
quickly removed my metal kneepads, boots, and gloves, throwing them to the
ground beside the bed she was on. I took off her gloves as she removed my metal
shirt. It felt weird not having it on, as there are small jets on the back of
the shirt that plug into my back. On my back were two holes where the jets
attach. That spot on my back felt odd, almost... empty. While I was trying to
get used to that feeling she took off my metal shorts, throwing them to the
side. I was naked except for the helmet on my head. "Won’t you show me
what your eyes look like, love?" She asked seductively. The eyeholes on
the helmet aren’t even really holes, they’re glass the same color as a computer
monitor when it’s turned off. When my helmet is activated the glass turns blue,
heightening my sight and providing a targeting system and HUD display. I turned
off the helmet and took it off; which is rather difficult due to the horns on the
back of my head which go almost straight back and up slightly and curve down on
a shallow arc. She looked deeply into my reptilian eyes, which were abnormal
because they were yellow with vertical slits for pupils. She laughed immaturely
to herself.
"What’s so funny?"
"Your eyes..." She lightly chuckled again, "They are to women
what the Washington Monument is to men." I got the point rather quickly.
"I’d expect that from Guilmon, but not from you." It’s weird I should
mention Guilmon, we’re rather similar. Reptilian eyes, red scales, white belly,
snout, tail, two... ‘things’ on the back of our heads... The only difference in
the things I mentioned was my snout it long and narrow and his is short and
wide. "I just don’t feel like myself recently." Renamon said shortly
before grabbing my fully erect ten inch member in her hands. She looked at it
almost fearfully. "(Whoa... Is that gonna fit?!)"
I didn’t have to hear her to read her facial expression, "My dad was a big
Digimon. I mean physically -- two stories tall, five tons."
She smiled lovingly and began to jack me off. "Oh Renamon that feels so
good." She purposely dug her nails into my dick slightly, not enough to
break the skin but enough to hurt. I moaned in pleasure as she increased the
tempo, going ever faster. "UH! Oooooooh!!" I moaned loudly as I came
all over her hands. She smirked and licked it all off her hands, turning me on
even more, well it would’ve if that were possible.
I slowly moved my head down to her pussy and flicked my tongue at her, barely
tickling her pussy lips. I did this for a little while, torturing her, although
I doubt she was in pain. Eventually it got to be too much for her and she
rammed my head into her cunt, burying a good two inches of my snout in there. I
couldn’t breathe and she knew it. "I’ll let you go when I cum!" She
yelled out while continuing to push my head into her crotch. Make her cum or I
die... I think maybe I do love her!!
I licked the walls of her unbelievably tight, moist cunt as hard as I could.
However, what really drove her wild was my tongue flicking skill, there was
something about that which she found to feel indescribably good. I didn’t go
into her too far, I could feel she still had her cherry, and I wanted to take
her virginity with my cock. I continued the oral treatment on her, bringing her
to heights of ecstasy she had never felt before. "UH! Omega... you’re
so... UGH! ...GOOD!! OOOOOOOOOOOH!!" She tilted her head back as she came
into my mouth, and what didn’t go into my mouth hit my face. I pulled my head
out of her crotch, leaving a thin trail of saliva and cum from my lips to her
pussy. I took a few deep breaths, having not taken a breath since before I
started on her.
My dick had grown harder than a diamond while I pleased her, and now that I was
kneeling on the bed it was pointing directly at her pussy. Renamon looked at it
and then slowly moved her gaze up to my face and gave me a seductive grin. I
knew what she wanted. I crawled on top of her and we kissed each other, deeply
and passionately. I positioned my member at her opening and rubbed the tip of
my cock against her clit softly. Then I slowly entered her until I felt a
barrier. Slowly I eased my way past it, so gently I don’t even think she felt
it. I managed to get my entire length in with a little difficulty; this was her
first time, but she’d adjust. I began humping her slowly at first, but started
to pick up the pace. The bed was rocking with my thrusting, and each time I
went a little faster and a little harder. I’ve had sex before, but it was never
like this, this was different... this was special.
"UGH! Keep going! Faster! HARDER!!" Renamon screamed out it bliss as
her orgasm was approaching. I was actually holding back a little, wanting to
make this last as long as possible, but I was still fast and furious with my
thrusts into her. Each time I pulled myself out up to the head of my dick, and
then I’d thrust myself back in as hard as I could. She started bucking her hips
in rhythm with my humping, making the pleasure even greater.
Suddenly, she rolled over so she was on top. She started riding my cock
unmercifully. She was riding me so hard and so fast my dick actually started
bleeding. It was the greatest feeling ever. I grabbed her ass with both hands
and gripped it tightly, coaxing her to go faster. She started rubbing her
breasts as she continued riding me. After a good while of ferocious humping,
she came all over my member, her warm love juice dripping out of her pussy and
down my cock. She then got off of me and lay down on the bed face-first.
I immediately started to protest when she got on all fours and waved her tail
in the air, showing off her ass. Not being one to have to be told twice, I
immediately stood at the end of the bed facing her, then in one mighty thrust I
got my entire length into her impossibly tight ass. She let out a brief yelp of
pain, but my hormones were raging too much to give a damn. I began fucking her
ass without mercy; I wasn’t holding back this time. I pounded her ass good and
hard, the area around it started to turn red from me slamming into it. I could
feel my orgasm building up, so I started pumping harder. Harder, faster, I
fucked her as if my life depended on it. Then, I had the greatest orgasm of my
life, coating the inside of her ass in my hot seed. I fell onto the bed next to
her, and she quickly wrapped her mouth around my cock, which was still spraying
my seed like a fire hose. I noticed the area between her legs, it was covered
in sweat, a mixture of cum from both of us, and in sparse areas my blood. After
I finally finished my orgasm, she released my dick and lay down next to me on
the bed, getting in close as if she were trying to keep warm. I put my arm
around her and kissed the top of her head.
"I love you, Omega." Renamon said as she was drifting asleep.
Instantly and without thinking I responded, "I love you too,
Renamon." She smiled and closed her eyes, falling asleep quickly.
Could I really love her? ME! Omegadramon, the psycho who wouldn‘t hesitate to
kill you. Omegadramon, one of the most powerful and merciless Dramon in
existence. It couldn’t be possible. ...Could it? Well, at the time I didn’t
think much about it, as I soon feel asleep, exhausted from a hard day’s work.
Whether or not I love her, I could certainly get used to this.
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That’s my lemon! I hope you liked it. Omegadramon, Jestermon, Ventrilomon, and
Aquadramon are all owned by me, so if you wanna use any of them in a lemon or a
drawing please contact me first. Just give me the gist of what you wanna do, I
probably won’t say no unless it’s something that offends me, I just like to
know how and where my characters are used. In case you missed it or don’t feel
like scrolling up, my email address is: Daishi2326@aol.com
That was the first part of my "Descendants" series. I intend to bring
this to the same magnitude as Red Rover’s "End Game" series. Tell me
what you thought of it; e-mail me any and all comments, suggestions, or
requests as long as you don’t flame me. Just be sure to put "Descendants"
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