This writing by Red Rover contains adult situation involving the television show Digimon. Do not proceed if you are under eighteen, or if this material is illegal in your jurisdiction.

 

          The continuation of my on- going epic lemon, and the start of the third epic lemon. It takes place at the end of season two, and the Tamers where transported before the start of the Deva saga. For simplistic sakes, the young Izzy will now be referred to as Emperor Izzy. The alternate version of Matt, Lillymon and Cody are Gamma-Matt, Epsilon-Lillymon, and Delta-Cody

 

 

 

END GAME:

FATED CIRCLE

 

Chapter 21

 

Deal with the Devil

 

 

          “Oh Wormon…” Palmon paced around in the cell. Tentomon had been taken away for who knows what purpose. Palmon and Wormon were now left alone, waiting to see what their fate was. “What does she want with Tentomon?”

          “I don’t know.” Wormon rubbed his first two appendages nervously.  “But I am wondering what they did to Ken.”

          “Wormon, I am so sorry, this is all my fault.” Palmon turned around and paced back. “That monster is me!”

          “Oh, don’t kid yourself.” Epsilon-Lillymon opened the cell door the rest of the way after she had eavesdropped for a bit.

          “Y... You!” Palmon recoiled a bit in fear.

          “I am so pissed!” Epsilon-Lillymon growled as she stomped the cell.  “I am all ready to ice Mimi, and then some asshole named Prophet saved her!”

          “Why are you so angry with Mimi?” Palmon looked up.

          “Well, let me tell you miss prissy.” Epsilon-Lillymon sat down next to Palmon, shoving Wormon off the cot. “You see in my world, Mimi never showed. First I spent several years rotting on File Island. Then I spent even more time wandering Server. And to top it all off, I spent who knows how long in a dungeon, some forgotten prisoner of the Dark Masters!” Epsilon-Lillymon snapped.

          “That’s terrible…” Wormon replied from the floor. “But that is no excuse for what you are doing now.”

          “Oh, pipe down bug.” Epsilon-Lillymon pulled Palmon close in an uncomfortable hug. “Anyway, after a few decades, Myotismon walked me out of my cell. I assumed to be killed. Or more likely tortured, then killed. But how wrong I was. There was a human child waiting for me. He told me his name was Izzy, and he too was betrayed!” Epsilon-Lillymon shouted, tears in her eyes.

          “Palm…” Wormon was suddenly squeezed tight.

          “Ooohhhh, that’s sound interesting.” Epsilon-Lillymon began to pat Wormon’s head.

          “Just leave him alone!” Palmon begged.

          “Hmmmm…” Epsilon-Lillymon mused. “Deal.” Epsilon-Lillymon dropped Wormon on the cot.

          “Palmon don‘t give in…” Wormon started to stay.

          “Oh, she’s tried that, and you’d be surprised at how persuasive I can be.” Epsilon-Lillymon smiled at Palmon.

          “I saw what you did to her.” Wormon looked at Epsilon-Lillymon, completely disgusted.

          “Her own fault. She should have given in.” Epsilon-Lillymon reminded. “And believe it or not, I was being gentle. She’s fragile.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked at Wormon. “But you look like you would take a bit more effort.” Epsilon-Lillymon laid back. “And I think I know how we can start.”  Epsilon-Lillymon looked over to Palmon. “You, get on your back and spread you legs. And from now on, no talking. Good sluts should be seen and not heard.”

          Wormon looked over, surprised at how quickly Palmon complied. He turned back to Epsilon-Lillymon. “If you touch her.”

          “Oh, no no no.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked. “Palmon is going to give you a blow job.”

          “What?” Wormon eyes bulged.

          “Humiliation works better than pain. And besides, I am in the mood for a good show.” Epsilon-Lillymon sat back on the couch. “Now be a good bug and feed the plant.”

          “I… won’t.” Wormon replied, trying to sound brave.

          “Aw, come on, you know you want some.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked as she stood up. “But if pain is needed….” Epsilon-Lillymon reached into her dress, and pulled out a candle and a match. Epsilon-Lillymon ran the match across the wall, igniting it. Then she lit the candle. Epsilon-Lillymon then lowered the candle to Wormon as it burned, letting a drop of it splatter on the ground. The she moved the candle to Wormon's face. “Well?”

          “No.” Wormon replied as he got ready for the wax.

          “Fine.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked as she held the candle, another drop of wax forming, Wormon grimaced when Epsilon-Lillymon moved suddenly. 

          “SHRIEKK!” Palmon’s body jumped a foot as the wax hit her pussy lips. She hadn’t had time to react.

          “Palmon!” Wormon crawled over to Palmon, who lay on her back, whimpering. Wormon blew on her pussy lips, soothing her.

          “Oppsie…” Epsilon-Lillymon giggled.

          “You monster!” Wormon turned and glared.

          “No name calling. At least now.” Epsilon-Lillymon moved the candle again, over Palmon’s face. “Now then, put on a show for me if you will.”

          Wormon growled; the sound was un-natural to him. Normally, he would desire to be close to Palmon. He always did find her attractive, and Palmon was like him. They were both a bit quiet, sometimes they don’t speak up to their digidestined. Palmon looked up, sniffing a little. “Just… lie back.”

          Wormon sighed and moved on his back. His green dick head was just poking out between his two lower segments. Palmon reached over, not wanting to look up into Epsilon-Lillymon’s face. Palmon gripped the head lightly.  “Uh!” Wormon moaned, closing his big eyes at the sudden sensations.

          “You see buggy?” Epsilon-Lillymon laughed. “You do like that.”

          Wormon grimaced, because Epsilon-Lillymon was right. But Palmon was being forced to do this. Wormon felt his cock get harder, extending all of the way out of his sheath. Wormon had a green cock, which was segmented, just like the rest of his body. “Mmmm…” Wormon moaned lightly.

          Palmon looked at Wormon, now fully extended. She opened her mouth, and slowly inserted the green cock inside. “Oh!” Wormon gasped as his cock was engulfed by a tight wetness.

          “Mmmm.” Palmon moaned as she started to suck Wormon hard, sliding her tongue around the under side of the shaft as she pulled it in and out. Wormon's groans increased as the soft undercarriage of his dick was pressed by the strong tongue muscle. Palmon began to use her cheeks as she changed her style, moving the dick in and out of her mouth rapidly.

          “Uh uh uh!” Wormon’s breathing increased as immense pleasure filled his tiny green body. Palmon seemed to have a natural talent for this, or maybe Wormon just wanted it so bad. In either case, the feeling was indescribable for Wormon, as he felt a torrent of cum building up inside him.            “Palmon… I am… Going..” Wormon started to warn, but he shot off earlier than expected. “Uhhh!” Wormon panted as he came, feeling the pleasure center around his cock before shooting off like a rocket.

          Palmon felt the warm sticky liquid flood her mouth. The cum dripped out of her sides, covering Wormon’s crotch as he lay there panting. The sticky fluid stained the cot as Palmon wiped her mouth clean of the remaining cum.

          “You should have swallowed.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked. “I know you sluts love cum.” Wormon glared at Epsilon-Lillymon, who went right on talking. “You two put on a good show.” Epsilon-Lillymon reached over, and pinched Wormon’s antenna. “Now you won’t leave that cute little plant girl waiting?” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked and reached under Wormon's belly, grabbing Wormon's dick.

          “MMmmm!” Wormon gasped as Epsilon-Lillymon began to masturbate him. She was quite skilled at this, quickly getting him to a raging erection as Palmon watched.

          “But if you don’t want to relive our friend over there, then we can get somebody else.” Epsilon-Lillymon gave Wormon’s cock one more squeeze before she let go. “I mean if you don’t want to finish her off, I’ll be more than happy to.”

          Wormon looked back at Palmon. “I… I…”

          “I know you don’t have a choice…” Palmon sighed.

          “But if you don’t want to Wormon, I’d be more than happy to.”  Epsilon-Lillymon licked her lips in Palmon’s direction, causing Palmon to shiver.

          Wormon looked back at Palmon and nodded slightly. Palmon lay back and opened her legs. She reached down between her crotch and pulled her pussy lips wide. She was already turned on in spite of herself, blowing Wormon and then watching him get jacked off.

          Wormon crawled forward, and he inhaled Palmon’s scent, reminding him of mint. He bent his head forward, wanting to taste that sweet cunt. But he got the better of himself, realizing that that would be taking advantage of Palmon. Palmon felt Wormon’s little legs crawl over her smooth green skin, shortly before she felt a prodding at her entrance. Palmon sighed softly as Wormon moved forward, feeling the bug cock slide in its new home.  Palmon gasped, and looked at Wormon’s face, now that the two were embraced. Wormon returned the gaze, realizing how beautiful Palmon looked there.

          “Well, what are you waiting for!?” Epsilon-Lillymon slapped Wormon on the butt. “Start your screwing!”

          Wormon scowled, shortly before he began to rhythmically thrust his hips. His look of anger quickly turned to pleasure as he increased his tempo, sexual instincts taking over.

          “Oh!” Palmon began to moan now as the pleasure increased. She was being forced to against her will, but even so, this was an incredible experience.  Her vines whipped out, and began to wrap themselves around Wormon’s back as Wormon plunged himself in deep.

          “MMmmmm mmmm!” Wormon began to fuck Palmon harder, his little legs rubbing over her chest and tits at the same time, further increasing Palmon’s pleasure.

          “Oh oh oh!” Palmon panted as the ribbed cock penetrated her insides again. Palmon was not a virgin, but Wormon had a perfect cock for her tastes. The ribs made it felt like she was being pleasured multiple times with every insertion. It was an incredible feeling, causing Palmon to scream in delight.

          Wormon was in heaven as well. Palmon was very tight, and hugged at his cock, seemingly wanting more. Palmon’s vines were wrapped around his body as he humped her, massaging him as they prodded him to go faster. And he did, the pleasure getting so intense as it built up, until Wormon could hold it no longer.

          “Palmon!” Wormon cried as he lifted his head and came, shooting his sticky fluid into Palmon’s womb as he continued to ride her.

          “Wormon!” Palmon moaned in orgasmic bliss as she cummed, wrapping her hands tightly around the bug as she climaxed. Minty cum mixed with Wormon’s sperm and dripped out of the side of Palmon's cunt.

          Wormon panted as he finished fucking her. Palmon, forgetting her situation, gave Wormon a kiss on the cheek. Wormon blushed- in spite of everything, he enjoyed that kiss the most.

          “OH man, that was good!” Epsilon-Lillymon fanned herself with her hand. “I am so turned on right now, my cunt is throbbing! I think it is my turn.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked as she walked over to Palmon.

          “P..please…” Palmon begged as Epsilon-Lillymon ran her hand over her face. “You… said…”

          “But you made me so horny…” Epsilon-Lillymon reached down between Palmon’s legs, which were wet with love juice.

          Wormon scowled a little, ready to strike. It might have been hopeless, but he wasn’t about to let Palmon get raped in front of him. Fates saved him when the cell door opened. A new figure, one Wormon could not place but Palmon instantly recognized- the tall vampiric digimon Myotismon.

          “Beta?” Epsilon-Lillymon looked him over. “What are you doing here?” Epsilon-Lillymon fondled Palmon a little more. “I am busy right now, or about to be.”

          “Emperor Izzy requests the Palmon.” Myotismon replied coldly. He had gotten used to Epsilon’s indulgences, even submitting to them a few times. She was obsessive though, but she was entitled to be, of course.

          “Aw, but I was having fun.” Epsilon-Lillymon pouted and licked Palmon on the side of her head. Palmon shivered.

          “You may have her back when Emperor Izzy is through.” Myotismon replied.

          “Aw well, I hope he doesn’t kill you or something.” Epsilon-Lillymon smirked as she blew a kiss to Palmon. “You are just too much fun.”  Myotismon shook his head and left, dragging Palmon behind him.  “Awww….” Epsilon-Lillymon pouted as Palmon left with Myotismon. "Now what am I going to do?" Epsilon-Lillymon’s head swivelled. “Or who?”

          “Oh no…” Wormon grimaced as Epsilon-Lillymon grabbed him, and shoved him under her dress. Not surprisingly, Epsilon-Lillymon was completely bare under her dress. Wormon could smell her strawberry scent.

          “Now then, why don’t you get to work?” Epsilon-Lillymon saw the cute green ass of Wormon sticking out from her dress.

          “Mmm…” Wormon groaned a little, but decided to succumb to this evil version of Lillymon. Perhaps if she were satisfied, she’d leave his friend Palmon alone. At least for a while

          “Oh yeah, lick me!” Epsilon-Lillymon moaned as she felt the thin insect tongue run over her privates.  Epsilon-Lillymon-twisted her nipples.

          Wormon kept lapping, running his thin tongue the length of the slit. But even through the groans and smells of pleasure, Wormon wondered what was happening with not just Palmon, but with Ken right now.

 

 

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          "So how does it fit?" Emperor Izzy asked.

          Ken looked down at himself. His purple outfit seemed even darker through his yellow glasses. "It itches."

          "Awww, you'll get used to it." Emperor Izzy turned around and walked to the door. 

          "Is it not enough I agreed to help you?" Ken turned around. "Must I wear..." Ken gestured to himself. "This?!"

          "The uniform is a symbol." Emperor Izzy walked up to the door. "It symbolizes the potential you have. But you are right. It is not enough that you simply agreed to serve me. I've arranged a little test." Emperor Izzy smirked as he opened the door. "The uniform is but the first step."

          Myotismon was there, toting a small green plant digimon. "As you requested."

          "Palmon?" Ken's eyes grew wide.

          "The genuine article, I assure you." Emperor Izzy assured as Myotismon threw Palmon in a chair.

          Ken bent down. "Palmon, wake up!"

          Palmon's eyes flittered. "Ken..." Her eyes opened. "Ken!" Her mouth dropped as she recognized the Digimon Emperor outfit.

          "Now for your next test," Emperor Izzy walked forward and grabbed Palmon by the cheek. "You see, I need to know the location of Azulongmon's cavern. And only the eight original digimon know that."  Emperor Izzy looked to Ken. "And you are going to get me that information."

          "Izzy..." Palmon looked at Emperor Izzy. "What's gotten in to you?  Why do you want to see Azulongmon?"

          Emperor Izzy turned back to Palmon, his eyes turning deep red.  "Guess."

          Palmon gasped, an instant before recognizing a major fact. "You got your powers back!"

          "I never lost them." Emperor Izzy smirked as his eyes returned to normal. "And I have plans for Azulongmon. Which involve me deleting him."

          "No!" Palmon shouted as she struggled with her bonds.

          "And now the stage is set." Emperor Izzy turned back to Ken. "She will not reveal Azulongmon's position for his safety as well as the Digital World's well being. And you will get the information from her, because you wish to see your brother again."

          Palmon looked up at the two boys, each in their separate Digimon Emperor uniforms. "What is going on?! What are you planning? What's this about your brother?! Where's Mimi?!!"

          "Why can't you do this yourself?" Ken asked, taking no notice of Palmon's questions.

          "Because, I want the Digimon Emperor back." Emperor Izzy looked at himself. "Well, at least the original model." Emperor Izzy walked out towards the door. "You have ten minutes. Which one of you will prevail, I wonder?"  Emperor Izzy left with Myotismon.

          Palmon watched Emperor Izzy leave, the whole situation confusing her. "Ken?" Palmon looked up. "Please tell me what's going on."

          "He is Izzy from another world." Ken closed his eyes. "Where he is the Digimon Emperor. And rules both worlds."

          Palmon's eyes grew wide with surprise. "Izzy.... the Digimon Emperor?" Palmon couldn't believe that. Out of all the people in the world, Izzy would have been the last one she would have expected. "But why are you helping him?"

          "Sam is alive in his world." Ken opened his eyes, barely noticable through his dark glasses. "And he has promised me that if I help him, I will be reunited."

          "And you believe him?" Palmon asked.

          "I do." Ken looked right at Palmon. "So please Palmon, tell me where Azulongmon is."

          "Ken..."  Palmon took a breath. "I understand how you must feel. But Azulongmon is critical to the Digital World. I... I can't allow him to get hurt."

          "Palmon please, you have to tell me." Ken begged.

          "Ken, I won't." Palmon replied defiantly. "Understand me."

          "Understand me!" Ken's voice became darker. Palmon suddenly became nervous, for a second, she saw something in his eyes. "I will see Sam again!"

          "I won't!" Palmon bit her lip.

          "I need to KNOW!" Ken began to grow angry.

          "I won't! I won't!" Palmon stuck to her principles.

          "TELL ME!!" Ken shouted louder.

          "NO!!" Palmon retorted.

          THWACK!! A smack echoed in the room. Palmon didn't even register the pain from the slap at first- the shock was worse.

          "Now you LISTEN!" Ken shouted, his face inches away from Palmon's now bleeding lip. "You WILL tell me where Azulongmon is, and you will tell me NOW!" Ken grabbed Palmon by the neck, Palmon making a choking gasp. "YOU HEAR ME!!"

 

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          Emperor Izzy hummed softly to himself as he sat in his throne like chair. Ken walked in, not even looking in Emperor Izzy's direction. Ken merely walked to the computer, and typed a few quick keystrokes. A beeping dot appeared in the middle of the Defrag Mountain range. Ken still didn’t speak as he left. Emperor Izzy looked up and laughed. “Where once there was one Digimon Emperor, now there are two.”

 

 

 

          Yeah I know, Epsilon-Lillymon is a complete bitch as the continuation of my newest epic lemon, End Game: Fated Circle goes on. A quick, (Very quick), summary of my first two epic lemons, which you need to read to get a lot of the plot. In the first epic lemon End Game: The first Ladydevimon, Piedmon's servant, faked her death and attacked the digidestined. We discover that Izzy is Ladydevimon and Devimon’s son, and has the power of a Mega digimon. The digidestined managed to defeat Ladydevimon, but she escaped in a time portal, formed using Gabumon's code hidden under his fur, Izzy's password prodigious, and Kari's power.

          In the second epic lemon End Game: Destiny's End: The six second generation of digidestined were ripped out of their time line by their D3's, into alternate reality. Ladydevimon had rewritten history, travelling back to when the original digidestined received their digivices, and then stealing them. Ladydevimon had a Council of Five working for, Piedmon, who was later killed and replaced with the alternate version of Gatomon, Myotismon, Matt, Cody, and Lillymon. It later turned out that Izzy was in charge not Ladydevimon, who still had his Mega digimon powers. He killed all the digidestined, except for Kari, Ken, and Sam (who was alive in this reality). They manage to escape back in time, using the same time portal, and stopped Ladydevimon from stealing the digivices, returning history to normal. But Izzy managed to escape, using a D3 to save himself. It's more in-depth than that, but that is the general idea. Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, request, send them to mrredrover@hotmail

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