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This is the next installment of my epic lemon, END GAME. It is an on-going lemon, which deals with plot a lot more, but still retains the lemon aspects. It takes place after the defeat of the final dark master Piedmon. 

END GAME

Chapter 18

Revenge

Palmon and Tai, forgetting their differences for the moment, were dragging TK back to the meeting place. Tai didn't want to leave Magnangemon behind, but the angel was right. Gatomon would have merely taken one of them hostage, forcing Magnangemon to surrender. "Come on TK, Magnangemon will be fine. Agumon and Gomamon will be back shortly."
TK, in tears, "I don't care! I'm going to help him!" With that, he kicked Tai hard in the shins. Tai let out a yelp of pain, releasing TK's arm. TK wrenched free from Palmon's grip and took off down the hall, running right by the returning Agumon. Agumon had to jump back to avoid being bowled over.
"What the?" Agumon squeaked out as he watched TK run down the hall.
"I don't need this!" Tai cried clutching his bruised leg. His crest glowed black, and Tai forced his anger down again. He couldn't wait to get the cursed thing off. "Agumon! Come with me, we got to get TK back before he gets captured. Palmon stay, here. Tell Gomamon what happened when he gets back." Before Palmon could reply, Agumon and Tai tore off down the hall in hot pursuit of TK.
"Eyaugghhh!" Palmon grimaced. What did she ever see in that insensitive clod? He just ran away leaving her alone again. Palmon kicked a rock down the darkened corridor hard in frustration.
"Ow!" A yell of pain echoed in the hall. Palmon stood ready for attack, but was rewarded with a stumbling Gomamon coming from the shadows. He was walking forward slowly, rubbing a rather large egg-shaped bump on his forward.
"Gomamon, am I glad to see you!" Palmon smiled.
Still rubbing the injury, Gomamon walked forward. "I wouldn't have known from the greeting." 
Palmon walked forward and lightly touched the bump on Gomamon's forehead. It looked larger then the damage the rock should have caused. In fact, his entire body looked bruised under his white fur. "Oh I'm so sorry Gomamon. I didn't know you where there, I was just angry with Tai, Gatomon, everything. I just felt like hitting something."
"And that something was me, I guess." Gomamon replied sarcastically.
"I said I was sorry, and I think I'm handling myself pretty well, considering what happened to me." Palmon placed her hands on her hips.
"Listen," Gomamon replied angrily. "I've been held prisoner in this castle since this all began. Gatomon has been using me for everything from a punching bag to guinea pig to a sex toy."
"You had sex with Gatomon too?" Palmon clasped her mouth shut, the 'too' just slipped from her mouth.
Gomamon's eyes flew open as Palmon's words sunk into him. "But you're a girl!"
Palmon sneered and placed her hands on her hips. "Thanks for noticing. I really didn't have control over myself, I had one of those gears inside of me."
"Well, it's not like I had a choice either. She either had me chained to a wall or one of those gears inside of me. My first time, and it was against my will." Gomamon hung his head.
Palmon stopped arguing. At least she was able to choose Tai as her first. Poor Gomamon. He honestly wanted his first time to be something special. The sex didn't seem to mean anything. That was a rare trait in a guy, as she had discovered recently. She began to think to herself, Tai is a jerk. Patamon didn't really understand her; he kept defending Tai. Agumon ran off as well with Tai.
"Well," Palmon placed her hand in Gomamon's bright red hair. "I can kind of relate. Tai was my first, but he ran off. He only cared about my body, and then only when I was Lillymon." She absent-mindedly started running her fingers through his mohawk. 
Gomamon was enjoying this quite a bit. He closed his eyes and started to sigh a little. Palmon smiled and started to massage a little harder. Gomamon nuzzled his head against her green skiing. Palmon started to kiss the top of his head, as Gomamon started kissing her chest. Palmon slowly sat down; rubbing Gomamon's furred back with her palm leaf hand. Gomamon pushed her on her back with his head, never once removing his lips from her chest. He moved lower, and found Palmon's moist pussy. He started to lick all around her pussy, teasing her at first. Finally, he plunged his eager tongue deep into her pussy. Palmon gasped and closed her eyes as Gomamon licked her sensitive insides.
Gomamon's dick had come out of its pouch from the taste on Palmon's minty pussy juices. It rubbed against the hard cold stone floor, uncomfortably. Gomamon looked up and saw Palmon with her eyes close and her mouth wide open. He put his head down and started licking again, but he slowly worked his body around. Finally, he moved his hips on Palmon's face. Palmon opened her eyes, surprised at the sudden weight. She saw and felt Gomamon's rigid dick rubbing against her lower lips. She licked it once with her tongue, and Gomamon shivered in response. Palmon smiled and wrapped her hands around Gomamon's ass. She pulled him down and took his entire dick in her mouth. Gomamon gasped in response. He responded by increasing the tempo of his oral treatment on Palmon. Palmon sucked hard, like his dick was a straw. The two continued to 69 each other. Palmon came first, matting the fur on his face with her pussy juice. Gomamon continued licking until he came as well. Palmon wrapped her mouth around his dick tightly, not letting one drop of cum escape her lips. After Palmon finished swallowing his stream of cum, Gomamon rolled off. Palmon sat up and put her hands on the floor, breathless from the experience.
Palmon started to get to her feet but Gomamon whispered, "Stay there." Gomamon walked over behind her. He slowly climbed on top of her, pushing her green tail to the side with his still hard dick. Gomamon wrapped his flipper completely around her chest and ran his dick up and down her crotch. Palmon shuddered in anticipation. He placed his dick at her ass, then pussy, then ass again. Finally, just as Palmon was growing really impatient, he chose her ass as his target. Palmon grunted slightly in pain, but Gomamon was just the right size for her asshole, and his dick was lubricated with traces of his cum and her saliva. Gomamon started humping, panting hard as he did so. Palmon groaned, but her pussy was in need of treatment again. Two of the fingers on her left hand slowly extended. They crawled up her back legs and plunged themselves deep in her pussy. Palmon shuddered as she started to rub herself, something she had done to herself many times before. The vines plunged deeper then any cock ever could, filling her cunt completely. Gomamon plunged into her again and again as Palmon moaned. Not holding back, Palmon rubbed herself to a second orgasm and started on her third. The catalyst of Gomamon's dick slamming in and out of her was much better then when she did this alone. Gomamon was nearly hyperventilating from his effort. With one last thrust, he came. Streams of cum shot deep into Palmon's ass, as Gomamon continued his humping, trying to prolong the orgasm as long as possible. Palmon rubbed herself harder, thrusting even more of her vines in, and had her third and hardest orgasm. Her cum dripped out of her cunt as she removed her vines and fell to her stomach, Gomamon landing heavily on top of her and rolling off.
Palmon got to her feet exhausted. It dawned on her that the others might be back any minute. "Come on Gomamon, we better get cleaned up. They might be back any minute." Gomamon got up and followed her to the dripping water from the ceiling. They cleaned themselves off in the water as best as they could.
Gomamon reached up and pulled Palmon's head down. He smiled at Palmon and kissed her lightly on the cheek as she bent over. "That was great Palmon. I only wish I had sex without having a black gear inside me." Gomamon sighed.
"Huh?" Palmon asked confused. "But we just had sex right now. You didn't have a black gear inside of you."
"Oh yes he did." Palmon whirled around. Metaletemon appeared in the corridor. Light reflected off his metal muscles, blinding her.
Gomamon smirked. "I had a little run in with our mutual friend over there. He seems to bear you and me a grudge, something about us deleting him. After a rather painful capture," Gomamon tapped the bump on his head. Palmon realized it wasn't her who gave him his injury at all. Gomamon continued. "He stuck a black gear in me and had me go after you when you escaped from the cell. With a promise not to delete me."
"Why you jerk!" Palmon turned to Gomamon, forgetting all about Metaletemon for a minute. "You slept with me just for the sex, you're just like Tai."
Gomamon cocked his neck and dismissed the comment with a wave if his flipper. "Now now, I have one of those black gears in me. I couldn't help myself. Although I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it." Gomamon chuckled. Palmon, now enraged, swatted Gomamon as hard as she could, knocking him for a loop. Gomamon rolled, landing on his stomach in front of Metaletemon's feet.
Metaletemon laughed picking up Gomamon's slumped body, and then dropping him again. "As much as I'm enjoying this, the king has other plans. First off is revenge. Act one was to turn your seal friend here to my bait. Act two is he betrays your trust and turns you over to me. And the final act, you'll love this." Metaletemon stepped forward; his hands started to pulse with dark network energy. "I asked your friend, after I forced the gear on him, to choose."
"Choose what?" Palmon now scared almost senseless.
"His life or yours." Metaletemon laughed. "Naturally, he chose to save his own hide thanks to the black gear, un-huh."
"Wh-aa-tt?" Palmon backed down the corridor, nearly in tears.
"That's the beauty of my little soap opera here." Metaletemon took another step forward, his footstep echoing through the hallway. "When the gear wears off, Gomamon will be beside himself with grief for taking advantage of you and then choosing you to be destroyed instead of himself. That's my revenge for him. Since Leomon is gone, he deserves the worst I can offer. My revenge on you, will be a little more blunt." Another step forward. "I'll just tell Gatomon you put up a fight, and I accidentally deleted you. I don't think she'll be too mad. Besides, some time a monkey's got to do what a monkey's got to do. Now please, put up a fight, let the king work for his prize, un-huh."
Palmon turned and ran as fast as she could. She heard Metaletemon laughing behind her. "Let the hunt begin!" And the footsteps of her inevitable deletion echoed behind her.

That was the next chapter of my Epic lemons. I would really like to know what people think about this plot. If anyone has any suggestion for a topic, or if there is a picture you want me to write a story with, just mention it. Any comments, suggestions, writing tips, feel free to post them at this site or e-mail me at mrredrover@hotmail.com

Edited by Bahamut X on 08/02/02.