This lemon contains sexual situations involving the TV show Digimon. Do not proceed if you are under eighteen or this material is Illegal in your jurisdiction.
This is something that many people never thought would happen, an El Intruder/ Red Rover dual lemon. Those of you who know the history between us probably know what we are talking about. Speaking as Red Rover, I’ll admit we had some bad words, ok more than that. But we made up, plus the added fact El Intruder came up with this GREAT idea for a lemon. Plus the fact I can't stand anyone who likes Gomamon that much. God I laughed so hard when we ended up discussing this idea. Basically we will be taking turns in this lemon, each writing a section than letting the other take over. This is a semi cross over lemon between Jackie Chan adventures/Digimon, though there are no actual characters from Jackie Chan that really appear in this lemon. Oh and to help those who don't watch the TV show Jackie Chan Adventures, the talismans we are talking about grant a special power depending on the Talisman.
The Twelve Talismans
Chapter 5- The Pig Talisman - Heat Beam Eyes
Gomamon yawned sitting in his bed. He had made it across the ocean all the way from America in a few hours. "These talismans have some sweet perks." Gomamon chuckled as he rubbed his hand over the picture of the rabbit glowing on his hand, which activated his super speed. Gomamon had been gaining more control, his reflexes where fast enough so he could run at this speed with out danger of running head first through a wall or something. "Course I can even heal from that with my new healing powers." Gomamon smirked as he came to a dead stop in the middle of an artificial beach. Here in Japan, several cities expand outwards by dumping rock into the ocean then constructing upon the new land. IT was costly, but here in Japan, land was a luxury. "You know, I’ve got a few seconds to kill.... let's try out power number five..." Gomamon looked at his flipper and concentrated, the symbols appearing on his furry by a simple mental command.
"Let's see..." Gomamon moved down the row of mystical animal symbols. "Rabbit, Snake, Ox, Horse, and... Pig?" Gomamon looks at the symbol oddly. "Hmmm I hate to admit it, but I can't imagine what power this would give me that would be useful..." Gomamon braced himself as he tapped the pig symbol carefully, starting to feel the mystical energy in him. "…Probably something like super smell, or the abiulity to eat anything...." Gomamon started when his eyes began to burn, but not a painful burn. It was similar to what he felt when he launched a Harpoon Torpedo in his Champion-level form, Ikkaumon: a sudden rush of energy. Suddenly, all the energy was boiled to a point behind his retinas, and released. A stream of pure heat energy blasted from his eyes. A boulder five times the size as he was that used to be in front of him was turned into powder in a heartbeat.
"WHOA!" Gomamon chuckled as his eyes burned with energy,”Cool! Cyclops power! Meet the newest member of the X-men! Gomamon!" Gomamon laughed as he let's out a controlled blast against the rock face. His name burned in as he focused his eyes; making a picture of him fucking Palmon from behind. It was crude, but recognizable. "Hmmm never knew I had the artist's gene in me." Gomamon smiled as he blasted the area one last time, reducing it to rubble. "Sigh, I always was a hard critic of myself." Gomamon chuckled to himself as the smoldering rocks left a trail of smoke in the air.
Gomamon hummed to himself as he rubbed his chin. "Not that this isn't a cool power and all.... but it doesn't help land me any girls." Gomamon thought to himself for a moment. "Unless… it’s used creatively."
Sora was walking down the street in her tennis outfit. It was quite late, and the streets were all but deserted. Sora wasn't really scared to walk home by herself, this was a good neighborhood. Plus the added fact that for the last four years of her life she has dealt with digital creatures with the power to lay waste to cities, so being mugged didn't even faze her anymore.
Gomamon was up in a balcony of an apartment building, overlooking Sora. He had scoped out the entire area while invisible and at super speed, planning the perfect chance to pull this off.
Gomamon had set up the photo booth itself, placing the two cameras in the top right corner, and the bottom left under the stool where it would not be accidentally knocked or kick. This would give him two good vantage points, Gomamon becoming a bit of a shutterbug now. Finally, he had cleverly placed an 'Out of Order' sign on the outside of the photo booth, so no one would come in when Sora entered. Not that there was many people out at this time of night, but still, Gomamon was not into voyeuristic sex... well, he didn't mind watching it, but didn't really want a crowd watching him. "Now...." Gomamon tapped the pig symbol with his flipper, feeling the energy rush in his eyeballs once more. "Let the fun begin..."
Sora continued her walk uninterrupted, tapping the tennis racket against her leg. She enjoyed the walk home from her tennis lessons; it was a good way for her to wind down from an intense tennis match. She was looking forward to a nice hot shower when she got home. (A nice hot one....) Sora's suddenly felt her back get hot suddenly, and then all of a sudden cool. (Hmmm?) Sora noticed the strange sensation on her skin. She reached back with her free hand, and to her surprise, and horrification, she felt her bra strap. (What on earth…?!) Sora thought to her self in a panic, suddenly turning her back to the wall. (Did I catch my shirt on a nail, or something?!) Sora placed her racket on the ground as she tried to close the green shirt behind back, trying to get enough material to make a knot of some sort. She did not want to walk home in her blue sports bra.
Gomamon, up from his vandtage point, chuckled. He had spent an hour fine tuning his control with this heat beam power, so he could develop anything from a blast that would melt steel, to a thin, narrow stream that would burn away fabric, but not hurt Sora. He practiced on himself a few times; using some old rags... a few nasty burns later, treated with the horse talisman of course, and Gomamon could vaporize the clothes on his flippers with ease. Gomamon watched as Sora tried to nonchalantly close her shirt up from behind, all the while looking up and down the street for passerbyers. (Now... the next piece...) Gomamon's eyes burned again, and he aimed another narrow red beam while Sora was distracted.
Sora cursed silently as she just managed to get enough material to make a knot on the back of her shirt, her breasts being held tight as her tennis shirt became tighter now. (There... not exactly stylish.... but it will do till I get home....) Sora sighed as she took one step away from the wall, and her skirt fell down to around her ankles. (WHAT?!) Sora screamed to herself, glancing left and right quickly as she bend over to pull the skirt up, the left side of the skirt singed in half. Sora quickly hemmed it up, when another unnoticeable blast of laser vision hit her panties on the left side, melting the elastic. Sora noticed a brief instant of warmth on her thigh before her panties started to slide down her knees. (DAMN IT!!) Sora wanted to scream out loud, but didn't want any passer byers to see as she grabbed her panties, but released her skirt. A sudden gust of wind caught the skirt as it feel, and started to blow the green material down the street. (Oh come on now!) Sora started after the wayward skirt, holding her panties up with one hand.
Gomamon now, was laughing his head off, glad he was far enough away from Sora so he could laugh, but not far enough so he couldn't get a good view. He looked at the camera next to him, and refocused it on Sora as she awkwardly made her way down the street. (Damn, Gabumon is going to love this one, I know he loves naked girls in public... though she is not quite naked...) Gomamon took his eyes from the camera, and aimed them at Sora's feeling back. (...yet.)
Sora stumbled forward again, just missing her skirt. (Come on...) Normally she would have caught it with ease, but running with one hand trying to keep any modest left by keeping her panties up, made it more difficult. Sora lunged forward one last time, almost tripping as she caught her skirt. (Got it!) Sora smiled, proud of her self, just as her sweater fell completely off, shred with several quick burst of laser vision to the seems. Nothing was left but rags. (GAH!) Sora vainly held her hands to her chest suddenly, trying to keep the material on. She let go of the skirt, which started to roll down the street again, and her panties slid to her knees. She quickly bent over to pick them up, when another burst of warmth hit her back and shoulders, and her bra slid off. (What is going on?!) Sora was now naked except for socks and tennis shoes, pulling up her panties that seemed to fall apart in her hand, courtesy of Gomamon's new found power. She held the remnants of her blue bra tightly to her chest, looking around frantically for some place to hide. And as if on cue, she spotted the phone booth. Moving as fast as she could, she dove in the empty phone booth, moving the long curtain in the way, before anyone could see her... well anyone except for one horny little seal.
(Oh man... I couldn't wish for a better scene!) Gomamon laughed loudly now, unable to help himself. He started to pack up the camera, done with the prelude. Gomamon didn't use his super speed to do this... he wanted Sora to stew a little, just enough so that she was really desperate for when Gomamon just happened by.
"I'm too sexy for my shirt...." Gomamon sang quite loudly coming down the street. He was singing it purposely so he would be over heard.
"Gomamon!" Sora said in a frantic whisper.
"Hmmm?" Gomamon looked around, pretending he didn't know who was calling him.
"Gomamon!" Sora said a bit louder, sticking her head just out of the photo booth.
Gomamon's face broke into a smile as he saw Sora. "Sora, what are you doing here?" Gomamon walked towards the photo booth.
"Gomamon! I need you to get..." Sora started when Gomamon walked under the curtain. "No WAIT!" Sora said a bit too late.
"Whoa.... Sora...." Gomamon looked up in mock surprise. Sora was huddled on the stool, wearing only her tennis socks and sneakers. The tattered sports bra was huddled tight to her body, trying in vain to cover her up. "Wild party?" Gomamon asked.
Sora turned seven shades of red. "Don't look!" Sora snapped angrily, holding the clothes tighter to her, but just managed to push her left breast to the side, the breast popping out, giving Gomamon a clear view.
Gomamon got a nice look at the tit, before turning his head. "Easier said then done.... " Gomamon smiled, his dick was getting hard, pushing on to the cold floor of the photo booth out of site. "So.... strip poker get out of hand?"
"I don't know what happened!" Sora tried to explain her awkward situation. "I am walking down the street, and my clothes started... burning away!" Sora explained, trying to push her left boob under the clothes again, but only managed to knock the right one out.
"Uh huh..." Gomamon sounded unconvinced.
"Well, just go to my place, and get some clothes!" Sora didn't care if Gomamon sees her reason or not. She was just mortally embarrassed.
"Ummmm... that might be a problem..." Gomamon half sat up slowly, trying to look embarrassed. "I kinda... have my own problem..." Gomamon motioned to his own throbbing red dick, now fully erect.
Sora glanced at it for a moment, blushing, before turning her head away. "Goma, that's just sick! Why do you have a boner?!"
"Let's see, you are butt naked, covered in sweat, in a phone booth in the middle of the street, and you call me over." Gomamon explained his reasons, rather convincingly. "How do you expect me not to be turned on?"
"Well.... can't you just walk with it?" Sora cried exasperated. "I mean, it's dark, no one can really see it."
"Oh, sure," Gomamon looked annoyed. "You want me to walk four blocks, across rough concrete, with anything from broken glass to rusty nails, dragging my erect dick around? In case you hadn't noticed, my crotch drags across the ground when I walk."
"Well... then... shove it back in that... that pouch thing of yours!" Sora whispered loud, she knew the basics of Digimon anatomy. Biyomon had sexual organs like her, though they where well hidden. Biyomon had also told her that most male Digimon have protective sacks for their own dicks. It protected them somewhat, and provided them some modesty.
"You want me to shove my hard erection back into my tiny pouch?" Gomamon sounded even more annoyed. "I don't know how much you know about Digimon males Sora, but when we bend it like that, it hurts like hell!"
"Can't you just, you know, lose it?" Sora was getting frustrated now.
"Nope, Digimon breeding, when we become erect, it takes a long time to loose our erections." Gomamon made it up on the fly. He doubted Sora would have such intimate knowledge of male Digimon. "We generally have to get rid of it with a little hands-on action, or in my case, flippers-on."
"Oh, you are not going to masturbate while I am here!" Sora looked down meanly at the digimon.
(Well... I was going to ask YOU to do it for me, but you look like you will be a tougher sell than the others.) Gomamon thought to himself, before speaking. "Well listen, I don't know any other way, and I don't feel like being caught in a photo booth with you naked." (Oh please.... I wouldn't mind except that Matt would kill me.)
Sora grimaced, before turning her head away. "Just do it quick...."
Gomamon smirked as he leaned on his back against the photo booth wall. "I will try...." Gomamon opened his eyes and looked up. "Do you mind if I jerk off looking at you?"
"Goma!" Sora hissed.
"All right, all right...." Gomamon closed his eyes, and started to rub his flippers up and down his shaft. "I'll try to make it quick..." Gomamon smirked as he went to work, and thought to himself. (Yeah right....)
20 minutes later....
Sora grimaced as she kept her eyes shut. Gomamon was making little groaning, panting sounds as he worked his flipper off the shaft. Sora couldn't help but take a peek every now and then, waiting for twenty minutes with your eyes closed is boring, not too mention frustrating. "What is taking so long?!"
Gomamon looked up, pretending to look frustrated as well. "Look at these!" Gomaon held out both flippers.
Sora did, blushing red as she caught a perfect view of his bright red seal dick jetting out of his snow white fur. She had only seen Matt's dick before and Gomamon looked to be the same size, although it looked more impressive on a small Digimon. "What? What about them?" Sora turned her head away, but not after staring at his crotch for long periods of time.
"You know hard it is to masturbate with these?" Gomamon was impressed with his acting job. "I don't have thumbs, and I have to hunch over to do it. Not the most comfortable position." True it was hard to masturbate with his flippers, but the super speed power made it easier. Of course, he wasn't going to use that right now. He had other plans in mind.
"Well how do you normally jerk off?" Sora winced at the awkwardness of the conversation.
"With great difficulty. Half the time I end up humping a pillow or something soft. And even then it sometimes takes hours." Gomamon was truthful their, often he did find it more pleasurable to simple rub his dick on a pillow when he masturbated. Of course, that required a lot more cleaning up.
"Hours?" Sora looked exasperated. "I don't plan on being here that long!"
"Well, unless you plan on going out naked, you will have to wait." Gomaon went back to work stroking his dick, acting more clumsily now that Sora was looking at him.
"Can't you speed it up?" Sora asked as she watched, forgetting her embarrassment for a moment.
"Only if a feel like hurting myself." Gomamon let his dick slip out of his flipper on purpose, just to frustrate Sora some more
Sora sighed to herself, getting angry, but she also believed she had no right to. Gomamon wanted to help her... and she couldn't really blame him for not wanting to crawl on his belly with a red boner... she knew that would have to hurt. "All right... I will make you a deal..." Sora said, finally defeated.
"What sort of deal?" Gomamon asked, perking his ears up.
"I will... jack you off... " Sora looked down and gave Gomamon the evil eye, “…but you tell NO ONE!"
"I promise... I will tell no one..." Gomamon held up his flipper when he said this. (Didn't say anything about showing the tapes, though.)
"Fine...." Sora picked up Gomamon underneath his flipper bits, and laid him across her lap so she could get him off easier. Gomamon looked up, licking his lips as he eyed her luscious tits. "Eyes closed..."
"Oh um, right..." Gomamon shut his eyes tightly; he didn't need to se her, just want to feel her.
Sora looked down at the happy seal squirming in her lap. His red seal dick pointed straight up, looking so different from Matt's cock.... besides the collar, the dick was more pointed. Plus, as she slowly wrapped her hand around the organ, his dick was much slicker. (Pretend it is Matt...) Sora sighed as she stroked of Gomamon slowly.
Gomamon murred softly. (Mmm these powers are great...) Gomamon thought to himself, loving Sora's soft hands. (I mean... I am well on my way to getting every single girl in the Digidestiend squad...) Gomamon panted as he jerked his hips up once, the pleasure building in his balls. "Mmm… faster, Sora..." Gomamon murred. Sora knew what she was doing, he could tell that.
Sora nodded once, and increased the tempo on his red member. Pretending it was Matt was not working really well, his dick was too different, and the sounds Gomamon were making were different as well. Gomamon's moans were almost like purrs or growls, it was hard to say. Sora just sighed and moved her slender paw faster, moving as fast as she thought she could without hurting Gomamon. "Yeah... yeah..." Gomamon panted, a bit of pre dripping from his pisshole and sliding down his cock on Sora's hand. "More... more...." Gomamon murred, keeping his voice down as much as he could just in case someone should happen by, though it was hard. He could feel the cum boiling in him, Sora's skilled hand jerking up and down the shaft fast and hard. "Oh yeah... yeah... yessssssss....." Gomamon all but had to bite his tongue to keep from moaning out loud. Hot streams of cum spurted straight up, coating his dick and more importantly Sora's hands as she manhandled his digihood.
Sora stopped the instant he came, removing her cum covered hand from his red prick. "Can we go now?" Sora sighed as she wiped her cum-covered hand on the side of the booth.
"Go?" Gomamon seemed confused, panting at the rather satisfying ordeal. "Um... not yet..."
"But you came, why is it still hard?" Sora looked at the dick as if it betrayed her.
"My species of Digimon is water based, therefore, our species mates underwater, so we have to cum a lot to impregnate a girl." Gomamon was impressed at how good he could make this on the fly. "We have to cum multiple times."
"Multiple!" Sora looked defeated.
"Yup, when I masturbate I almost have to have the weekend to myself." Gomamon had to bite his lip to keep from chuckling.
"You better be joking!" Sora almost shouted exasperated.
"Does this look like I am joking?" Gomamon poked his rock hard cock once, letting it bounce.
Sora looked as his little red seal prick. "Fine...." Sora placed her hand on his dick. "Just start cumming and don't hold back, I don't want to be here all day!"
"Fine..." Gomamon laid back and let Sora get back to work. (Funny, cause that is exactly what I want!)
40 more minutes later...
"For the love of Pete..." Sora wiped her hand on the last clean spot on the well. "Don't you ever stop cumming?" Sora looked down at the seal in her lap, his red boner still there.
(Not with the Horse Talisman... instant healing and instant hard-ons.) Gomamon looked up at Sora. "Well the problem is... it is taken to long between cums... we need to speed it up a bit."
"I don't know how!" Sora looked down at Gomamon. "I mean, both my hands are cramping up!"
"Well.... there are other ways to get a guy off..." Gomamon smirked at Sora.
"Oh no...." Sora shook her head. "I am not going to let you fuck me or blow you or anything like that! I will just take my chance walking home naked!" Sora began to push Gomamon off her lap.
"Oh sure..." Gomamon held on, his tail rubbing between Sora's legs slightly. "A young naked girl smelling of sweat and cum walking down the street in the middle of the night... you would rather some pervert with who knows what diseases catch you, and then do it with one of your friends?" (Oh I am soooo going to hell for this... ah it's worth it.)
Sora stopped pushing Gomamon, and sighed. "Yeah you are right... I just hadn't planned on doing anything like this!"
"Why, haven't you done stuff with Matt?" Gomamo pretended to look with confused.
"What?!" Sora blushed with embarrassment, which was weird since she was more embarrassed that Gomamon seemed to know something then the fact she was naked and had spent the last hour masturbating a Digimon in a phone booth. "How did you know?"
"Mmmm promised I wouldn't say...It was supposed to be a secret..." Gomamon knew since Gabumon had a few tapes of Sora and Matt fooling around.
Sora was blushing, and angry. In her mind, matt must have been telling her guy friends, it was the only way she knew someone would know about it. The fact Gabumon had hidden a camera in Matt's room for when Sora came over didn't dawn on her. "Why that..." Sora's faithfulness to Matt took a major hit. She looked down at Gomamon. "I'll suck you, and that's it..."
"All right..." Gomamon murred as he spread his back flippers wide. His red dick still nice and hard. He watched as Sora closed her eyes, and slowly moved her mouth down, taking in his red member slowly. "Mmmmmm..." Gomamon panted as Sora went right to work, wanting to get this over with as soon as possible. "So.... I hear you swallow..."
"MmmphhH!" Sora opened her eyes and cast a nasty glare at Gomamon, before resuming her sucking. She definitely knew how to suck cock, it was one of Matt's favorite past times. Sora wasn't a virgin, but she was terrified of getting pregnant, so she and Matt have only had sex a couple times, with protection. She preferred oral sex, where the chance of pregnancy was zero. Matt sure didn't mind though, since Sora was a world class cock sucker in his opinion, not that he much to judge it on.
Gomamon on the other hand, had some experience. "Oh god Sora... that feels so good..." Gomamon murred as his dick started to drip precum. Sora was definitely the best cocksucker so far. She used her cheeks to make her mouth tighter, and her hands ran up and down his entire slick exposed shaft so that every inch of his cock was always stimulated.
Sora moved faster, doing the same technique she used on Matt. To be honest, she didn't mind sucking Gomamon that much. His dick didn't have a musky taste like Matt's, it was more salty than anything... kind of hard to describe. Also his dick was shorter than Matt's so she could take the whole member in her mouth to the back of her throat, no problem. "Mmmmmm...." Sora murred, rubbing some of her fingers against his asshole, Matt loved this too, and Gomamon was no exception.
"Uhh Sora....." Goammon panted as his felt the cum burning in his balls. "I... I... I am.... UHHH!" Gomamon moaned as he came hard, and a torrent of sea cum.
Sora felt the warm spray of sea mammal spunk hit the back of her throat. It was a rather familiar feeling, considering how often she blew Matt. Without even realizing it, she started to swallow the spunk. Sora never really minded the taste of cum, and she usually swallowed Matt's load. Gomamon proved to be no exception, as not a drop of his seed escaped her soft lips.
Gomamon looked down at Sora, who slowly removed her thin lips off his satisfied cock. "Wow... you even swallow...." Gomamom panted with a smirk.
Sora smiled back, licking her lips. "Force of habit..... I don't like to make a mess... and it is the easiest way to get rid of it."
"Mmm well I like..." Gomamon panted as he nonchalantly touched his flipper again, where the horse symbol was. The horse picture appeared briefly, before disappearing. Gomamon's cock instantly sprang to hardness again.
Sora looked down at the shaft, sighing. She half expected this. "My god, how much cum do you have in you?"
"Mmm not sure... maybe it is the fact I don't have to be by myself is making me hornier...." Gomamon admitted as she wiggled in her lap some more. He looked at Sora tits, now rock hard. "You know... I feel kinda bad that you are making me feel really good...."
"Oh no, I am just doing this so you can go get me some clothes, I am not enjoying this!" Sora replied, though she was lying, this was fun in a weird, perverse way. She never, ever would have though Gomamon as attractive, but he was cute, not to mention his stamina....
"Well... I may not know much about girls..." Gomamon moved his head forward, and licked one of her hard nipples fast. "But I do know when one of them is turned on."
"Gomamon!" Sora covered her breasts, blushing bright red. "You... you shouldn't do that!"
"Why not?" Gomamon looked up, licking his lips once. "Did you not enjoy it?"
"Well..." Sora blushed a little. "That's beside the point!"
"Really?" Gomamon smiled up at the naked girl. "I mean, we aren't hurting anyone, and it's not like you can get pregnant or anything. One of the benefits of cross-species sex. I mean, you can't even get a disease, or anything."
Sora blushed, that was one of her biggest fears about sex... pregnancy. Matt was a virgin so she wasn't too concerned about STDs or anything like that, but what if the birth controlled failed? It was always a nagging doubt. "Digimon really can't get humans pregnant?"
"Oh yeah, Joe did a bunch of research into it." ((Author's note - Read a Guide to Digimon Sex by Red Rover)) Gomamon went on. "It makes sense though, I mean, Digimon lay eggs, we don't even have kids the same way..."
"Makes sense..." Sora nodded. That would be nice... just to enjoy yourself fully and selfishly, with no worries. To actually feel flesh inside you, not impersonal lubed rubber. Sora looked down, and blushed at Gomamon. "Can you keep a secret?"
"A secret?" Gomamon cocked a half smile. "About what?"
Sora smiled softly as she slowly opened her legs, revealing her glistening cunt. Her cunt was shaved around the edges, more for Matt than anything. "About what I am going to let you do...." Sora slid Gomamon between her legs, smiling softly, feeling the red seal dick rub over her pussy lips.
"I promise to never tell anyone..." Gomamon murrs as he humped his red dick across the young girl's cunt a few times, just to enjoy the feel. (Still going to keep the tapes though....) Gomamon smiled as he kissed her smooth belly and positioned his red dick at the cunt entrance.
Sora moaned softly as she felt her pussy lips part by the new cock. It was the second dick that was ever going to be inside her, the first being Matt's. "Mmmm Gomamon...." Sora stretched the mon in his name like a moan as Gomamon slid effortlessly inside her.
"Mmmmm you feel good..." Gomamon smiled as she started to move his hips back and forth. Gomamon noticed that Sora was one of the loosest of the girls so far he has had. Of course, Kari, Mimi and Lillymon were all virgins and Palmon was just so small.
"Mmmm faster...." Sora murred as she wrapped her legs around Gomamon, squeezing him in. She leaned her head against the back of the photo booth, and started to squeeze her breasts together. Every time she was fucked, it felt incredible, and even though Gomamon was smaller than Matt, it still felt nice and warm, his furry body rubbing up against her legs felt even better than Matt's smooth skin.
Gomamon nodded, he was happy to comply. He causally touched the rabbit picture on his flipper as it gleamed into view, the picture disappearing just as fast. The first power Gomamon ever used and it helped him on this perverted little quest of his. "You got it." Gomamon murred as he started his assault.
Sora gasped as it felt like a rocket went off in her sweet box. Gomamon's hips were a blur, moving in and out of her cunt faster than she could see. "Oh... my... god...." Sora could hardly believe it, the feeling was indescribable. It felt like Gomamon's cock was there, but not there at the same time. "Goma... oh Gomamon...." Sora moaned, her orgasm building up fast in her young body and she knew that there would be no way to stop it.
"Almost there..." Gomamon panted. He too felt the all too familiar feeling of getting ready to release. Sora looked like she was in seventh heaven, forgetting where she was. She just wanted to get off now more than anything.
Sora's hands drifted up to her young breasts, feeling her chest as she massaged her breasts in circles. "Uh uh uh...." Sora grunted, her eyes half closed and fluttering. Her breathing increased as did her heart rate. Suddenly she moaned loudly. "Go... maaa... moonnnnnnnn!" Sora came hard, the hardest she'd ever cum, her pussy wet with her wet female juices.
"mmmmm cum for me!" Gomamon murred in response. Fucking her fast in hard for another ten seconds, though at his speed he must have fucked her a hundred times, he lost count. Gomamon arched his head back and moaned as well, feeding the hungry pussy his own Digiseed as Sora just started to calm down from her own climax.
Sora's breathing slowed down to normal even as Gomamon came. She could feel cum squirt inside of her... something she never felt before with Matt wearing a condom. "Gomamon...." Sora smiled happily, looking exhausted by satisfied. "That was the best...."
Gomamon pulled out slowly, his seed dripping out of her pussy slowly. "Glad you like it." Gomamon smiled to himself as his limp dick started to shrivel back in its protective furry pouch in his crotch.
Sora watched as Gomamon's dick disappeared after several seconds. "Mmmmm It looks like you are finally done..." Sora panted, the photo booth smelling like a mess of cum and sweat. Sora looked exhausted, but satisfied.
"Looks like." Gomamon could have tapped the Horse yet again, and be ready for another round of course, but he had enjoyed Sora fully. His limp red member finished slithering its way back into its furry pouch.
"Good thing to... it's quite late.... and you still owe me those clothes Gomamon." Sora chuckled at the situation. For some reason she didn't feel nearly as self conscious as she did when Gomamon first came in.
Gomamon had actually forgotten about Sora's lack of clothes for the time being. "Oh yeah, of course." Gomamon hopped off Sora's lap, Sora crossing her legs on the stool. "I'll be right back." Gomamon nodded as he started to turn around and out the curtain.
"Oh and... Gomamon?" Sora blushed as she started to speak her mind.
Gomamon half turned his head around and looked back at the sweaty girl. "Yes Sora?"
"If you promise to keep this a secret..." Sora closed her eyes most of the way as she continued speaking. "Maybe we can... try this again sometime."
Gomamon couldn't help but grin at this wonderful proposition. (Am I good or what? A night with me and being faithful to Matt is the last thing on her mind.) "I think that would be fun...." Gomamon winked at Sora one more time. "Be right back...." Gomamon turned around and disappeared under the curtain, his furry tail being the last to disappear.
Sora sighed as she looked at her surroundings, feeling more vulnerable now that Gomamon was gone. "I'll be waiting right here...."
The pokemon/digimon crossover lemon I promised will be a bit late; I just got inspired doing this lemon and finished it right away. Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, request, or wishes to be on my mailing list, send them to firstname.lastname@example.org.