This writing by Red Rover contains adult situations from the television shows Digimon.  Do not proceed if you are under eighteen or this material is illegal in you jurisdiction.

 

 

          Another rather obvious couple, at least in my opinion. This takes place before season 3 begins.

 

 

Sock Puppet

 

(Jerri/Takato)

         

 

 

          "So I was thirty seconds late." Takato clapped the eraser together outside the window. A cloud of chalk dust swirled just outside of it. "I think two hours of detention was a little overboard." Takato griped and looked behind him at his other partner.

          Jerri was washing the blackboards clean from a months worth of chalk dust. "All done!" Jerri smiled as she spoke through the sock puppet.

          Takato shook his head as the teacher walked in. "Good Jerri, I see at least you're working hard." The teacher's hands were just filled with books

          "We sure are!" The sock puppet answered, Jerri animating the lips with her fingertips.

          Takato rolled his eyes as the teacher continued. "Well, I guess since you're done, you can leave early. Just give me a hand carrying something to my car, and you can go."

          "Okay." Jerri and the hand puppet both nodded.

          "Good then, just grab those two large glass jugs and follow me." The teacher motioned with her head to two empty brown jugs at the side before she walked out of the classroom. "I need to fill them with water from the pond for testing in my biology lab for pond scum."

          "Be right with you!" Jerri answered as she bent down. Her arms wrapped around the two jugs, but the one in her left hand kept slipping. The cloth puppet couldn't grip the smooth glass. Jerri stood up, and in a surprise maneuver, she removed the puppet and placed it on the sill of the blackboard. "Now stay there, I'll be right back." Jerri bent down, and easily got a grip on the brown glass. She quickly hurried out of the door, leaving Takato alone with his erasers.

          Takato slammed the erasers together one more time with power. His job done, he turned and walked back to the sill of the black board, replacing the erasers on its smooth surface. His eyes caught the brown fabric puppet to the side. Takato picked up the sock puppet. "Geeze, doesn't she feel ridiculous with this thing on her hand?" Takato put the puppet on his arm, and faced it to him. "I am surprised they don't ship her to some special school." Takato's voice suddenly changed as he animated the sock puppet.  "Hello. I am Mister Sock Puppet. Will you be my friend?”

          Takato's voice changed again. "No, you can go kiss my dick." Takato laughed at his own joke. As an added flare, he placed the sock puppet on his crotch, and had the sock puppet kiss his dick. "Mmmmmmmm mwah!" He made a kissing sound, crushing the sock puppet against his dick. Takato laughed, when he realized he was feeling a little odd. He looked down, and saw he had a rather noticable bulge in his shorts. Takato blushed a little, realizing he had given himself an erection. He then looked at the puppet on his hand, and got a rather nasty idea. "That felt good Mr. Sock Puppet.  Now why don't you suck my dick?"

          "Sure thing Takato." The sock puppet answered in a strange version of Takato's voice.

          "Why thank you." Takato moved his belt buckle, and slipped the puppet in his belt loop. He had tried jacking off a few times before, but never had anything happen other than an erection. It felt good, but not that good.   But now, it was a lot better. The added excitement of doing in it the schoolroom added to the experience. His concentration was so focused on the task at hand; he didn't even hear the squeak of the door opening. A sudden rush of hormoens began to fill his young body. "UHhhhh!" Takato let out a little groan as he felt a rush fill him. It was an incredible feeling, draining him in a weird way. The sock puppet wrapped around his dick slowed down as Takato felt a wave of exhaustion. Takato withdrew the puppet from his pants, and with his free hand, hitched his pants up and turned around. And turned pale.

          "Jerri?" Takato's face was white as he saw Jerri directly in front of him. He had not even heard her come in. "How long... eh..." His voice stuttered. He realized he still had the puppet on his hand, and even more horrifying was a white gob of liquid on the nose of the sock puppet. He realized from his sex ed classes that it was his semen. Takato's head snapped up with a horrified look on his face.

          Jerri slowly bent her hand down, and slipped the puppet off Takato's hand. She wordlessly replaced the puppet on her hand. The cum on the puppet's nose slowly dripped off of it, and on to the floor. The puppet turned and faced Jerri. "What were you doing?" Jerri asked the puppet, not Takato.

          "I was playing with Takato." The puppet answered, in a version of Jerri's voice.

          Takato's was still speechless as Jerri asked another question. "Would you like to play some more?"

          Takato got his voice back. "Huh?" When Jerri suddenly kissed him.  Jerri's eyes were closed, but Takato's were wide open in surprise. Jerri fell to her knees, so Takato’s dick was at eye level. She patted the rod with her puppet, which got a spasm of joy in Takato. For some reason when someone else touched him there, the pleasure was much more intense. The mouth of the puppet grabbed Takato’s dick like a bone side ways, and began tugging. 

          Takato groaned as he continued getting a hand job from the puppet.  Or would that be a blow job? Takato didn’t really care. He only moaned, running his hands through Jerri’s hair. His knees became weak as he slowly sat down. Jerri followed as Takato sat on the ground, the puppet never leaving his dick. The puppet was still wrapped around his shaft, tugging and pulling. Then all of a sudden, it stopped. Takato was sitting on the ground, panting. Jerri’s puppet still had some cum on it from when Takato masturbated before. “Why did you stop?” Takato asked.

          Jerri moved her lips close to Takato's ear. “Want to try some of those things we learned in sex ed classes?” Jerri whispered.

          Takato’s dick came to attention as Takato stammered. "Um… Um…um…"

          “I will take that as a yes.” Jerri stood straight up, looking down at Takato who lay there on the ground, half sitting up. His pants were down around his ankles, his penis up and ready for the next round.

          Takato laid on the ground. His dick stood straight up as he watched Jerri. Jerri smiled and slowly removed her panties down her thin legs. Takato got a quick look at her nearly hairless pussy, but the green dress covered it.  Takato watched as Jerri walked over him, finally giving him a clear view of Jerri’s treasure. He literally drooled in anticipation as Jerri bent down, pressing the head against her slit. Jerri positioned Takato’s dick at her head, mustering up all her confidence. “Are you ready?”

          Takato thought for a second. This was a big step, even he knew that.  It shouldn’t be entered lightly. But he was very horny with all these new experiences. “Yes!” He said, sounding very eager, which he was.

          Jerri realized she wanted to try this, and Takato was here. Then Jerri walked in, and well… “UH!”  Jerri slammed down hard, easily taking Takato’s who length inside her.  Takato, being a young boy, wasn’t well hung, but Jerri was young too, and they were a perfect fit for one another.  Jerri hands rested on Takato’s chest, one still incased in the brown puppet.

          Takato watched as his dick went in Jerri. Jerri felt a twinge of pain as her hymen was broken, and she whimpered. “Ow!”

          Takato, even in great pleasure, was concerned. "You… okay?" He panted. He sure hoped so, because this was an incredible feeling, Jerri was so tight.

          Jerri moved around, feeling Takato inside her. There was still some pain, but the feeling of a warm cock inside her was a new and powerful feeling. “Yes.” Jerri began to move up and down, getting use to this loss of her virginity.

          “Mmmm keep doing that.” Takato ran a hand up Jerri’s ass.

          “Ohhh…” Jerri began to move up and down. This did make it feel better. And the pain was completely gone, drowned out by sexual hormones.

          “Uh uh uh!” Takato panted as he placed one hand on Jerri’s shoulder, and the other on her chest. Takato began feeling Jerri’s tiny breasts, feeling the nipples through the green material. Jerri moaned in pleasure.

          Jerri rode Takato faster.  She felt a twinge of weird pleasure, which caused her to gasp out loud. Takato took that time to cum, so he hadn’t noticed.

          “Keep going, keep going!”  Takato panted, as he trusted his hips upwards as Jerri slammed down.  Their sweaty pelvis slammed into one another again and again as the two humped one another.

          “Takato!”  Jerri screamed as the most indescribable pleasure filled her body.  Her whole body shivered as she feel forward on top of Takato.

          Takato wrapped his arms around Jerri’s body.  Jerri had stopped, but Takato was so close for the second time, he kept going.  Jerri didn’t complain, as it seemed to increase the leg of her first orgasm ever. Takato kept fucking, but he didn’t need to for long. “Uh Jerri!” Takato slammed in Jerri’s cunt one more time.

          “OH!” Jerri eyes flew wide as a new feeling filled her pussy, a warm feeling as a small amount of cum dribbled out of Takato’s drip and on her sensitive cunt lining.

          “MMmmmm…” Takato suddenly kissed Jerri as he humped her a few more times, just to finish off his orgasm. They instinctively slipped the tongues, kissing each other as the whole sexual experiment finally died away.  Takato’s dick slipped out of her cunt as it softened. Takato sill liked the soft feel of Jerri’s skin against his own, and the two just made out for a few minutes, until they finally broke the embrace.

          Jerri stood up smiling as she grabbed her panties. "That was... fun Takato." She smiled as she put one leg in her panties.

          “You know.” Takato smiled as he pulled up his pants. “We need to get detention more often.”

 

 

 

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