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Slaves of desire
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Meanwhile, the two female Digimon had arrived at Devimon's den; a cave on the top of the File Island mountain. But at least it was well illuminated with torches, had been recently cleaned and decorated with a long red carpet on the floor, and paintings on the wall, one of them strangely of an angel. The cube that Myotismon had given to Devimon had been well hidden, as the devil didn't wanted to take any risks.

A mysterious figure hidden in the shadows raised its arm, showing that it wanted to be alone with the girls, as the Ogre and the goblins left without a word; making the girls feel a bit scared. "Hello, hello, hello, I am your beloved Master, Lord Devimon." said the black devil coming out of the shadows. "Hmmth!" Biyomon muffled, trying to run away, but just making her and Palmon trip and fall, as they still where chained to one another. "Oh yeah, your restraints, I will remove them, but before that.." Devimon said, and with a simple movement of his hand, two black gears came flying, circling around him. At the sight of the gears, it was Palmon who tried to move, she had secretly being using her vines to get the ropes lose, so she untied herself quickly and tried to destroy the black gears with her vines, she didn't even have time to take the gag out of her mouth.

"Impressive..." said the devil after Palmon's Poison Ivy attack destroyed one of the gears, but before Palmon could do something else, the remaining black gear was stuck in her chest, burring inside her body. Palmon expression changed, she took the gag out of her mouth and an evil smile formed in her face, much to the horror of her bird companion. "Now, what to do first?" said Devimon rubbing his chin thinking

"Oh yes... Palmon, take this" said the black devil giving another black gear to the plant. "What would you like me to do with it, Master?" asked Palmon holding the object in her hands. Devimon smirked slyly. "I want you to put it in your girlfriend, in the most painful way possible."

Palmon stared at Biyomon, her expression seemed to change, becoming nice and warm "Don't worry Biyo, I would never do that to you!"

"Mmth?" said Biyomon, was it possible that Palmon was immune to the evil device? But just when the bird hopes had gone up, Palmon painfully buried the gear in the bird's rear. Biyomon cried in pain as the device went deeper inside her, until it could no longer be seen and Biyomon face became emotionless.

"What is wrong with her, Master?" asked Palmon confused

"She is a vaccine type, so she is now fighting the virus the gear has, don't worry, she will lose soon" explained Devimon just when Biyomon expression seemed to change to one of anger.

"May I untie her now, dear Master?" asked Palmon.

"Yes."

Palmon untied Biyomon, taking the gag out of her mouth, but they where still chained to one another by the legs, as Biyomon punched her. "Traitor!" the bird said "I am going to kill you!" Devimon smiled, when a vaccine lost its mind to a virus the result tended to be a rater violent one, but he also knew that as soon as Biyomon calmed down she wouldn't be so obedient as the plant Digimon. "Stop!" Devimon ordered, as a black aura seemed to surround him for a moment, then dissipated. "You can have your vengeance later, but right now you two are chained and I'm the only one with the key." he said, showing a gold key in his hand "The one that pleases me more will win the key, and the right to use the other girl any way she wants."

Biyomon's expression changed from anger to one of lust, while Palmon smiled and licked the bird face. "So Biyo, are you still mad?" the plant asked playfully, rubbing the bird chest, being infected with a virus, she had lost all sense of shame and didn't care that Devimon was watching. "No, but I will win the key!" Biyomon said, and tried to move close to Devimon, but Palmon got hold of her with her vines. The bird, unlike what she would've done if this was just roleplaying, bit one of the vines with her beak, as Palmon let her go screaming. Biyomon was quickly slapped by Devimon. "You haven't won the key yet" he growls, an angry expression on his face, but then seemed to calm down as an idea formed in his mind. "But I suppose that being chained to that weed-girl is a little uncomfortable. Here, take it." said Devimon giving the key to the bird, it was all part of his plan.

"What? But Master that's not fair!" Palmon complained, while Biyomon opened the chains with the key, freeing them both of their restraints. "I am a devil, I'm not supposed to be fair, get it?" He said grinning

"So Master, Palmon is mine now?" Asked the pink bird with an evil grin on her face

"For now yes, you can hurt her a bit, but don't kill her." said the black devil, he had put them against each other, there was no more roleplay; this time the slave and master roles where real. Palmon stared at Biyomon with a mix of fear and excitement, she knew Biyomon would not kill her, as even with the virus she liked her, but feared that this was going to be a lot more painful that their usual role-play. Devimon sat on his rock throne, he was going to watch and enjoy the show for now.

"So, it's time for the torture, my pet" said Biyomon and kicked the plant girl face, but not too hard, as that would angry her master and Biyomon didn't really wanted to hurt her... much! Palmon stared at her silently, had the gear not been inside her, she sure would have protested, but even if that was the case, they were in Devimon home; so there was little chance to escape.

"Why so serious? Smile!" said Biyomon and kicked her again, then caused Palmon's left leg to bleed using the claws of her talons. "ARGH, PLEASE STOP!" said Palmon, who tried to stop the bleeding, tying the wound with the vines of her left arm. "Why? Devimon said that I can hurt you a bit. Gimme me a reason to not hurt you more." Biyomon smirked, crossing her wings, a serious expression in her face.

"I will do anything" Palmon whimpered, Biyomon got close to her wound, forced her to remove the vines and started to lick the wound with her long tongue. Palmon cried a bit more, but she was relieved that Biyomon was not hurting her anymore. After a few minutes of licking, the wound sealed, but claw marks remained, and it still hurt. Biyomon stopped the licking and looked at the plant, an idea forming in her head. "You are such a slut, and you think that you are such a great fucker because you have those damn vines" Said Biyomon, took one of Palmon vines and put it inside the plant Digimon ass, then touched the wound with her wind, making Palmon cry.

"Now, fuck yourself weed, fuck your ass!" said Biyomon. Palmon started to comply reluctantly, but the bird Digimon touched her leg wound again "Harder and deeper!"

"Yes Master, please don't hurt me." said Palmon, holding her tears and thrusted her own butt hole deeper and faster. Biyomon started to rub the plant girl's nipples, then bit one of them gently with her beak. It hurt, but at least Palmon didn't bleed this time. "Ouch! Please don't hurt me, Master!" said Palmon, meaning every word of it, part of her was liking the rough treatment, being a sex slave for real, her mind not caring if it was the black gear or not.

"Then put two vines inside your ass." said Biyomon, and while the plant Digimon obeys, she rubs the nipple she just bit, while she slowly licks the other. Palmon moans, penetrating her own tail hole with two vines, and with her other hand she slowly moves her vines near Biyomon. The bird notices quickly and hits the leg wound hard. "Argh! DAMMIT, THAT HURTS!" said Palmon crying.
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Slaves of desire - by BlackVeedramon - 11-06-2010, 08:57 AM
RE: Slaves of desire - by BlackVeedramon - 11-13-2010, 11:56 AM
RE: Slaves of desire - by BlackVeedramon - 03-21-2011, 05:43 AM