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.

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DESTINY’S END

Chapter 33

Kinds of Evil

“Bada BOOM!” Impmon flung another fireball at the wall. (Damn this is getting complicated.) Impmon walked down the halls, supposedly searching for Gamma-Matt. (I mean; I am really getting over my head. Blackgatomon wants me to work under cover for her, since she obviously has some second plan. But if Emperor Izzy finds out I know…) Impmon shivered. (And then there’s Biyomon… DAMN! Why do I keep thinking about her! I mean, she was a complete bitch towards me!) Impmon grumbled. “Bada-BOOM!” Impmon made another scorch mark on the walls

“Aww looks like someone is depressed.” Rosemon flew into the hall, hearing the commotion. “And here I’ve been having such a great day.“ The Mega form of Epsilon smiled.

“Yeah, well it’s been a stressful day.“ Impmon replied as he looked at his handy work down the hall.

“Well we know what relieves stress.“ Rosemon bent down, and touched Impmon between the legs, sending a jolt through his body.

“Whoa!” Impmon shuddered as Rosemon applied pressure. “But, we got to search for Gamma and the escaped prisoners!”

“Oh pi-shaw.” Rosemon stood up. “We got the entire base looking for them. Besides, if we stay in one place, they may come to us. And have I got a treat for you.”

“Huh?” Impmon replied surprised.

“Here give me your bandana.” Rosemon replied as she grabbed his red scarf.

“But if Emperor Izzy…” Impmon replied as the cloth was tied around his eyes.

“I can handle Emperor Izzy.” Rosemon smiled. “I can handle any man.”

“Well that I guessed.” Impmon was being led down the halls. “But I don’t think Emperor Izzy would be as forgiving to the new guy.”

“So, we will just move quick.” Rosemon opened a door after they had walked down a few halls.

“Well, ok…” Impmon could hear some sort of muffling in this room, and chains rattling.

“Ta DAH!” Epsilon-Rosemon whipped off the red bandana form Impmon’s head.

“Whoa…” Impmon’s jaw dropped. Renamon was in the centre of the room. “Renamon?!”

“MRPH!” Renamon looked down angrily at Impmon, instantly recognizing him. Renamon was bound by her hands with chains to the ceiling. Strong leather straps bund her legs to the floor. Impmon guesses the leather straps where so her legs could be pulled apart at will.

“Isn’t she a dish?” Epsilon-Rosemon moved around to Renamon, and ran a tongue up the side of Renamon’s face. Renamon moved her face away, but Rosemon just reached down, and squeezed her breasts, which had cloth pins attached to the nipples. “I already played with her a bit, but I figured she sooo wanted a man’s cock in her.” Renamon moved down, and ran a finger over Renamon’s slit. “She’s already quite wet.” Rosemon moved up to Renamon’s breasts, which had two springy cloth pins. “Looks like someone already had some fun.” Rosemon grabbed the pins, and pulled them off without opening them.

“MMMMmmm!” Renamon’s body spasmed in pain, but she felt so relieved, since the pins had been had been there for such a long time.

“Ohhh bet that hurt.” Rosemon’s hands moved up to Renamon’s white furry breasts, and grabbed them. “Let Rosemon make it all better.” Rosemon began to kneed them, the tits becoming very hard. “Oh they are still red, maybe what they need is a little tongue actions.” Rosemon bent down, brought the left breast up her mouth.

“Mmmm…” Renamon couldn’t help but moan. Her sore tits rather enjoyed the tongue action, thought Renamon’s moans had a slight growl to them.

“Oh yeah you are by far the most well endowed rookie I have ever seen.” Rosemon reached down between Renamon’s legs, and put a thumb on the clitoris.

“Uhhhh…” Renamon groaned through the ball sac on her mouth.

“Oh don’t come yet, we are just getting warmed up.” Rosemon took her mouth off Renamon’s tit. “Come on Impmon dive, in, take a hole.” Rosemon ran her tongue up the side of Renamon’s chest, to her neck, all across her face, and began to nibble on the tip of the ear. “Though I’d avoid her mouth. She seems like she’s the type to bite.” Rosemon clamped down on Renamon’s ear hard this time.

“MMMM!” Renamon grimaced as Rosemon bit her.

Impmon was getting really turned on, sporting a huge black boner. Something about forced lesbo action. But still, Impmon had a knot in his stomach. Forcing the black gear on Biyomon was bad enough, but Renamon was completely in her right mind, and angry as hell. “I don’t know…”

“Oh I know the problem.” Rosemon smirked. “You never raped anyone before.” Rosemon moved behind Renamon. “I admit the first time I raped someone was different. One of my servants back in my old world. A human girl actually.” {Author‘s note- Want me to tell you about this some day?} Rosemon grabbed Renamon breast, and began to move them around. “But it becomes such a turn on.” Rosemon began to nibble the back of Renamon’s neck. “I mean, I can’t even count the number of forced encounters I had, but everyone is like the first.” Rosemon reached down and grabbed Renamon’s right leg, undoing it. She lifted Renamon’s leg up, and grabbed a leather strap. Showing her skill with knots, she tied Renamon’s leg to the ceiling. “Come on Impmon, you know you want her.” Rosemon brushed the hair on Renamon’s crotch, showing her pink insides.

Impmon had such a raging hard on it hurt. He needed release. And Renamon was there, wide for the invitation. Impmon moved close.

“Here you go.” Rosemon helped Impmon up, grabbing him under his arms. “Here you go.” Impmon grabbed on to Renamon’s out stretched leg.

“MMMm!” Renamon felt Impmon latch on to her leg.

“Come on toots, while you are here, we may as well enjoy ourselves.” Impmon’s dick rubbed over Renamon’s fur. “I know I will.”

“A little more help.” Rosemon grabbed Impmon’s dick, and helped to guide him in.

“Oh man!” Impmon groaned as he penetrated the furry pussy. Impmon began to hump. His arms around his right out stretched leg, and his legs on her left leg.

Rosemon stepped back, watching Impmon go at it. She enjoyed watching sex almost as much as she did having it. Almost. Rosemon was about to fondle Renamon some more, when she felt a sudden drain. Her form began to glow, and then shrink. “Ohhhh…” Epsilon-Palmon looked at herself. “I keep forgetting, Mega form, less time. I can stay in my ultimate Lillymon form for long time, if I don’t fight. But I guess Rosemon takes a lot out of me.” Epsilon-Palmon held out her hand, and vines began to extend. “But this form can be useful as well… little hentai action?”

Renamon was biting down hard on the rubber ball as Impmon rammed in and out of her cunt against and again. True she had come to enjoy sex, but this was humiliating. At least Epsilon beat her in combat; Impmon merely fucked her because she was here. (Oh I will get you back Impmon…) Renamon silently vowed.

“Now then, from you favourite wet dream Impmon.” Epsilon-Palmon held out her hands. Six vines strung from her fingers, and began to snake all across Renamon’s body.

“Mmmm!” Renamon suddenly felt her entire body stimulated. One vine ran up her ass crack. Two more vines began to rub against her breasts, wrapping around them completely, and squeezing. Two more rubbed her tits, making sure they stayed at maximum hardness. The final vine just traced up and down Renamon’s face.

“Oh yeah, she likes the vines. Most girls really like the vines.” Epsilon-Palmon smirked. “Though Impmon’s cock must be a great bonus.”

“MMM yeah!” Impmon still held on tight, fucking Renamon hard. “Never thought we’d be doing this first time we met, eh?” Impmon joked.

“MRRRRMMM!” Renamon growled, making herself clear.

“Oh I got that.” Epsilon-Palmon laughed. “Maybe she’ll get this!”

“MRRPHH!” Renamon’s suddenly jerked against the chains. A vine was shoved hard and fast in the ass, going deeper than Renamon thought possible.

“And as an added bonus.” Epsilon-Palmon’s vine form Renamon’s face, and moved down to Renamon’s cunt, which was already wet from her juice. Impmon was still going strong.

“Mmmm?!” Renamon felt the vine press against Impmon’s dick and her cunt, when Epsilon-Palmon forced it inside her as well. “MMM!” Renamon pussy bulged as the vine and black cock now filler her vaginal space.

“Oh man, that just got tight!” Impmon’s felt the green vine squirming next to his own member. It was an incredible stimulus. Impmon fucked hard as the green vine squirmed all inside Renamon. “Man, get ready!” Impmon felt the cum boil in his balls. “Cause here I cum!” Impmon announced as he squeezed Renamon’s leg tightly. “MMM yeah!”

“Mmmmm…” Renamon whimpered as the black imp filled her cunt with warm spunk. Impmon’s frantic humping began to slow down.

“Nice little toy isn’t she?” Epsilon-Palmon pulled her vine out of Renamon’s cunt, bringing the vine to her lips. Epsilon-Palmon sucked her vines. “MMmm and tasty. Both of you.” Epsilon-Palmon removed the vine from her mouth. “Almost as nice a toy as this world’s Palmon. Remind me to let you play with her some time.” Epsilon-Palmon smirked.

“Mmmmm Biyomon…” Impmon moaned as he finished fucking Renamon’s cunt, his dick slowly sliding out.

“Hmmm?” Epsilon-Palmon looked up. “Biyomon?”

‘Oh er… Sorry…” Impmon admitted as he released Renamon. “It kind of slipped out.”

“Nah it’s ok. I mean, I’ve been with so many men…” Epsilon-Palmon suddenly slapped Renamon on the butt, getting a grunt from her. “And women, that I can hardly keep track.” Epsilon-Palmon bent down on her knees, and began cleaning up Impmon.

“Uhhh…” Impmon shivered as the cum was cleaned away.

“But I sense something up with you and the Biyomon.” Epsilon-Palmon continued her tongue job. “What happened?”

“I... Used a black gear on her.” Impmon panted as Epsilon-Palmon ran her tongue up the length of his sensitive shaft.

“MMm… I love those things.” Epsilon-Palmon began to fondle Impmon’s balls. “So did you get a good fuck from her?”

“Yeah…” Impmon felt his dick go into Epsilon-Palmon’s mouth. “But that pink bitch…” Impmon had a hard time getting his words together, being Epsilon-Palmon was so good at this.

‘MMMmmm?” Epsilon-Palmon asked, her voice muffled by black cock. The dick kept slipping in and out. “You got to screw her.” Epsilon-Palmon licked Impmon’s dick head. “What more do you want?”

“She made fun of me. I hate that.” Impmon scowled.

“What a bitch.” Epsilon-Palmon ran her mouth up the base of the shaft. “Maybe we can pay her back before we go.” Epsilon-Palmon smiled as she took Impmon’s dick back in her mouth.

“YOU!”

“What the?” Epsilon-Palmon turned around, the cock flying from her mouth. Matt and Palmon where at the door, Palmon pointing towards Epsilon-Palmon.

“Poison IVY!” Palmon scowled as she let out an attack of vines.

“Ugh!” Epsilon-Palmon went skidding across the floor. (Damn… I don’t even have the energy to digivolve to Togemon! I should not have stayed in Rosemon form for so long.) Epsilon-Palmon stood up. “Cheap shot bitch.”

“You sick FREAK!” Palmon leapt forward, taking Epsilon-Palmon by the shoulders.

“UH!” Epsilon-Palmon was taken to the ground, and the two went grabbling into the corner.

“Whoa…” Impmon eyes where wide, his dick shrinking back in the pouch.

“Hey you!” Matt grabbed a paddle from the wall. (My god, these guys really are sick. Palmon, whoever this digimon is, who knows what else they are doing here! I hope Kari is all right. TK would be crushed…) Matt pushed the thought from his mind.

“What the…” Impmon turned as Matt swung the paddle. THWACK! “OOUUFF!” Impmon skidded across the ground, but regained his balance, though his jaw hurt. Impmon jumped up to the wall. “Damn that hurt!” Impmon’s finger charged with energy. “Bada BOOM!” Impmon flung a fireball at Matt.

Mat flung himself to the side, the fireball hitting Renamon at her left foot. “MMM!” Renamon felt her foot singed, and the leather straps burning. (Hmmm Impmon weakened them…) Renamon pulled up with her foot, hearing the leather snap. Renamon’s arms where still stuck to the ceiling with chains. She did a flip, and placed her feet on the ceiling. She pushed harder, grunting with effort. She heard a grinding sound as the screws began to go. Renamon began to fall, but landed on her feet, her arms now in front of her. She held out her arms, and brought up her foot. A quick front kick severed the chains, and they slid to the ground. Renamon ripped the ball gag from her mouth, and an almost primal growl escaped her lips.

“Man you are going to pay for that!” Impmon held Matt by his shirt collar. “So how do you like you digidestined? Rare or well done?”

“Ahem.”

Impmon turned around and the colour drained from his face. Renamon stood there, sweaty, humiliated, and very, very angry. “Oh shit.”

“Well put.” Renamon’s foot lashed out, striking Impmon so hard he hit the ceiling, before he bounced of slammed into wall. A hail of dildos landed on him.

“I knew you were a misfit, and a trouble maker.” Renamon moved forward. “But I would never guessed you were this evil.”

“Ev…evil…” Impmon had never heard it put so bluntly.

“I am going to do, what I should have done when I first saw you.” Renamon held out her claws.

“Wait!” Impmon skidded back. He knew he was never a match for Renamon.

Renamon moved forward, when a small green projectile came flying at her. “Ugh!” Renamon and Palmon fell over in a heap.

“Rookie or not.’ Epsilon-Palmon moved forward. “I can still take you BOTH on.”

Renamon looked down at Palmon in her lap, who was unconscious. (She is too weak to be of any help.) Renamon looked to the side at Matt. (And the human Matt. Both of them are liabilities. And as much as I hate to admit it, Epsilon-Palmon is a better fighter, and not above using hostages.) Renamon got up, memorizing the location of the door. “Perhaps, but I have had quite enough of your hospitality.”

Epsilon-Palmon looked behind her. “Oh yeah, I see, going to try and make a break for the door? I’d like to see that.”

Renamon’s foot suddenly kicked up, and knocked a knife off the wall, and caught it. “You won’t see anything.” Renamon flung the knife hard, not aiming for Epsilon-Palmon, but for the light switch. There was a brief flashing of sparks as the blade collided, and the room went dark. Renamon moved fast. Epsilon-Palmon was a plant, so her night vision should be pathetic, disorientating her long enough. Renamon grabbed Palmon under one arm, and Matt at the same time. One bound and she was out off the room, the next bound took her down the halls.

“Damn it!” Epsilon-Palmon ran, but tripped over one the dildos “Ouff!” Epsilon-Palmon landed on her back, looking up. “Grr….”

Impmon looked down at her a second later, lighting the room with a fireball. “Break time?”

“Oh that Renamon is going to pay. And that Palmon.” Epsilon-Palmon stood up. “Big time.”

Gamma-Matt ran down the halls. “Damn it, where did he move Kari?!” Gamma-Matt knew he had little time. He had hacked the security programs, but he was nowhere near Emperor Izzy’s level. Only the size of the base would help him now, since it would be hard to find him. Gamma-Matt ran down to the last cell. “This better be it…”

“It is.”

Gamma-Matt turned around. “Ken?”

Ken stood at the end of the hallway. “Yes.” He was decked out in his digimon emperor uniform.

“What are you doing?” Gamma-Matt moved up to him. “Don’t you see this is wrong?!”

“Yes.” Ken replied. “OI thought I would kill myself before ever putting on this uniform again.” Ken bowed his head. “But Emperor Izzy promised me something that I could not say no to. My brother, Sam.”

“Don’t you see?!” Gamma-Matt moved close, and pointed his thumb at him. “I did the SAME thing! Sold my soul to the devil!”

“I... Don’t CARE! I will bring Sam back.” Ken replied growling. “But I will tell you this much, I won’t bring Emperor with me.”

“What?” Gamma-Matt replied surprise, and then it dawned on him. “You… you never did work with Emperor Izzy, did you?”

‘No.” Ken replied. “I may wish to see Sam again, but I will do so on my own terms.” Ken motion to the cell. “And I need Kari to do that.”

“You…. You are going to rewrite the time line, but in your own way!” Gamma-Matt gasped.

“Yes.” Ken nodded. “I will merely save Sam.”

“But you don’t know what effect that will have!” Gamma-Matt pleaded. “What if it causes Myotismon to win? Or you die instead? You can’t risk it!”

“I will.” Ken stepped back. “And I can’t allow you to stop me.”

Gamma-Matt moved forward, when he was grabbed roughly from behind. “Mrgh!”

Stingmon had Gamma-Matt in a bear hug, one hand clamped on his mouth. “I am sorry.” Stingmon easily head Gamma-Matt down. “I realize you are doing what you think is right, but I must do what I can to help Ken. And saving his brother… is something I can’t let you stop. It would destroy him.”

Ken sighed. “Drop him off the base.” Ken turned around. “I… need to get things ready.”

Stingmon bowed his head. “Yes Ken.”

Ken turned around to Gamma-Matt. “And for what it’s worth. I am Sorry.”

And that's the next chapter of my on going epic! Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, request, send them to mrredrover@hotmail.com.