Prelude of Light

4 of Digital Rescue Squad

By Kendo Kawabata

"I really do not care that you two are currently having sex, but do you HAVE to do it ON MY BED?"

Aquarimon, or Aqua as she was more commonly known amongst the group, was not having much in the way of a good day. She had spent the whole day training hard, just managing to hit the mark that had been set for her, and after such a long and tiring day with her body aching and her limbs feeling like lead, all she wanted was to crawl into her bed and get some much needed rest.

Unfortunately, that seemed that it would not be the case, as she had returned to her room only to find Ren laying down on the bed, with BB riding him like he was a prized pony.

"Yes" BB the Butterflamon said as she continued to bounce without stopping. They must have been going at it for a while, for the bug girls body had fully developed, with ample breasts that bounced with each movement and hips that gyrated eagerly.

Aqua looked over at Ren, hoping to get an explanation from him, but, judging from the amount of yellow dust that was rather thickly caked onto his muzzle and over his nose, he wouldn't be answering questions for a while.

"You drugged him" Aqua said in frustration as she walked into the room and removed her large gauntlets from her hands and placed them on the armour rack on the wall.

"Maybe" BB said as she continued to bounce, moaning quite loudly as the bed bounced underneath them. Rens impressive length was buried to the hilt inside her dripping wet slit, and her thick cock was bouncing across his stomach, flicking thick strands of honey coloured pre over his fluffy chest.

"You know very well I have told you not to use that attack on anyone, including recreationally" Aqua said in a huff as she started to remove her breastplate. "And again, in my room?"

"I don't ....huff....hear him....mmmph....complaining" BB said as she continued to bounce rather easily. Aqua could hear the thick squelching noises coming from their actions as she continued to undress herself, trying her best to ignore it.

"That's because he can't" she pointed out as she reached up and removed her helmet, sighing as she felt the air against her face. Her facial features were similar to that of a normal Flamedramon, except more feminine and with larger eyes. And the hair. She had shoulder length deeply blue hair that flowed freely without her helmet in the way.

"He can moan. That's saying something" BB said with another long moan as she continued to ride.

"You haven't answered my question. WHY are you having sex, in MY room?" Aqua said as she turned around, her arms crossed over her breasts in annoyance, the only thing left on her were the short blue shorts around her nethers.

"Well....mmm....my b-bed....was taken with.....oh yeah....those extra guests....mmmmm oh boy.... that we saved...." BB continued as she leant forward, her breasts dangling against Rens face as she pushed herself back and forth on his length.

"So go fuck outside. Wouldn't be the first time" Aqua said. "It's been a long day and I need my rest" she pointed out.

"Well.....you know he's....ooohhhh... gonna be hard for....mmmph....quite some time...." BB said as she continued to buck and grind on-top of Ren as the fox digimon simply laid there with a glazed look on his face and his tongue hanging from his mouth.

Aqua rolled her eyes and shook her head, knowing full well that BB was right. The stupid butterfly was a sex freak, and often took it whenever she wanted. If she wasn't trying to score by feeling someone up, she did it with a more forceful approach. Her 'special' ability that Aqua had forcibly forbidden her to use.

'Sweet Pheromone' was a pollen based attack that emanated from BBs wings in a cloud of sparkling .....well sparkles was a way to describe it. It sparkled while it was in the air, but it turned into a powder when it came in contact with a person.

And that person happened to be Ren, who obviously got a face-full of the attack like he had been doing lines in abundance. Anyone caught in the sparkles would find their libido rising, their sex organs ready and raring to go, and their minds dulled into a susceptible trance where they'd do whatever the user of the attack wanted.

And BB usually wanted to get fucked good and hard, or to sometimes do the fucking. Which was not something appreciative when she was meant to be doing her duties, or when she was training. If she couldn't get yes for an answer, well she just kept going till she got one.

"Alright, fine" Aqua said as she threw her hands up in a gesture of giving up. "I am going to take a bath. When I get back, I want those sheets off my bed. Or burned" she said firmly as she quickly stripped herself of her shorts. "And don't forget, we have a briefing after our training first thing in the morning" she said before she left the room, slamming the door behind her.

BB smirked across her face as she continued to grind, feeling Rens cock throb deep inside of her.

"Well, you heard the boss" BB said as she slowly pulled herself off of Rens throbbing hard cock, the length sliding free with a wet slurping noise as the fox panted hard. Thick strings of honeyed pussy juice kept them attached before they broke apart. "Better finish up" she said as she turned herself around.

Ren panted as he saw her expose her backside as she got on all fours, the bug girls butt was nicely rounded, her pussy dripping thick juice down the inside of her thighs as her own cock dangled, leaking strings of pre across the top sheet of the bed. His face flushed and his cock throbbed harder at the sight, his lust induced state just burning hotter as he got up.

He grabbed her by her round hips, lining his cock up with her snatch before he shvoed himself forward, earning a yowling moan from the butterfly as she enjoyed the deep sudden penetration as he started bumping his hips against hers.

BB was rocked and forth as he plunged in, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust forward, then letting her fall forward as he pulled himself back. She was rocked joyously back and forth on that cock and her cries of pleasure showed how much she loved it.

"HARDER" she shouted loudly, not caring if anyone heard them as she dug her fingers into the bedsheets under her. Her breasts jostled back and forth, as did her cock as it swung underneath hear. "FUCK ME HARDER."

Ren obliged, unable to disobey as he started bucking his hips harder against her, slap slap slapping harder and more rougher as he drilled her deep. Her thick honey juices started splattering against his crotch as it dribbled down his thighs and down hers, sticking them together with each press of their bodies with squelching noises.

His balls jostled in his furry sac back and forth, smacking against her honeyed thighs as he bounced her back and forth on his cock. Her juices were getting thicker, and his balls started to get stuck in place as they smacked up against her, having to be pulled off her body as he pulled back out of her.

"OH YES" she cried out as she started drooling in pleasure. She pushed herself back with his pulls, grinding her ass back against his crotch as he drilled her pussy. "Oh yes fuck me big boy" she cried out as she pushed back, feeling his fur and her flesh start to stick together more as her juices dribbled.

She leant up and backwards, wrapping her arms up behind her head and around his neck as she turned him to kiss her, slipping her long prehensile tongue into his mouth. Ren started kissing her as his hands moved from her hips to her breasts, squeezing them hard as he bounced her up and down on her knees as he drilled her from behind.

Her long tongue slurped around his mouth and across his face as she sloppily made out with her. Her tongue gathered up her lust inducing pollen and started feeding it to him as she made out, which made his cock throb harder and his blood boil as his actions got rougher.

She started squealing hard as he bounced her up and down, his hands clamped around her breasts as he used them like handles, his hips pumping back and forth as he fucked her on her knees, his tongue slurping around in her mouth as the lust induced fox was fucking her for all she was worth.

His balls smacked up against her pressed together thighs and stuck there, so much honeyed juice dribbling against his lap that it was harder for him to take longer thrusts, so his thrusts became more shallow as he pumped her hard, his thrusts not losing their power as he simply kept going.

BB was moaning more and more, drooling their combined saliva from her mouth as it dribbled from her chin and down her neck. Streaks of saliva dripped across her breasts, streaking her generous breasts as his fingers dug into her hard.

She cried and moaned out, her loud voice carrying through the walls of the bedroom as she was railed hard, her cock slapping up against her stomach over and over again, streaking her arousal up to the underside of her breasts.

Ren couldn't take any more as he finally slammed his hips upwards, squelching up against her as his cock throbbed and his balls boiled over. His seed started pulsing through his cock, throbbing hard as he started to fill her.

She let out a long moan of happiness as her tongue let go of his as she drooled and moaned, literally riding his orgasm as she felt every hard spurt deep inside of her as he unloaded.

He panted against her, squeezing her breasts in his fingers as he ground his hips up against her ass, smearing her thick honey juice between themselves as he felt every spurt through his cock. His balls throbbed and contracted as he unloaded into her.

Slowly, pale green cum began to seep from her pussy as it was filled to overflow, the cum seeping and tinted with his nature element that he carried. It dribbled down her thighs and dripped onto the already thickly stained sheets.

"Oh, such a good foxie" she moaned as she felt him start to go limp. Her lust pheromones did a good job of making any digimon a more then willing sex slave, but she usually used enough to give one good blast out of them. And then in the afterglow the effects would wear off. Well, eventually.

With a long thick squelching noise Ren slowly became detached from her, many many long thin strings of honey keeping them connected as he fell back, his lower half completely drenched in her thick sticky pussy juice and streaked with his own green dribbles of cum.

BB turned around as she grabbed her cock, standing above Ren as she started to furiously stroke her still hard throbbing cock. She had just been on the verge of her own orgasm when Ren had fired his, and she was on a hair trigger and needed ot get off.

She panted and moaned loudly as her hand flew back and forth on her cock, panting and moaning as she felt her internal balls boil as she felt her climax rise up quickly.

"Oh foxie.....oh foxie boy....here it cums" she moaned as her sticky knees began to shake as she cried out, her orgasm hitting her as she started firing her load. Thick long ribbons of sticky golden honey cum began flying from the end of her spurting cock, casting long sticky ropes of honey cum across the mons panting face.

He didn't even grimace as she painted his face, even copping him in the eye as she managed to seal it shut when he blinked while panting. She let out a long shuddering moan as her cock orgasm triggered her vaginal orgasm as her legs quivered as her thickly honeyed lips erupted as well, squirting and splattering her thick love nectar down onto his lower body.

"Oh foxie...mmm, if only you said yes the first time I asked" she moaned as she squeezed the last remnants of her orgasm from her cock. Ren was unable to say anything as he lay on his back, panting hard with a body covered in love nectar and a face streaked with cum. And despite himself, he was still hard and throbbing against his stomach.

"Mmm, as much as I'd love to go another round, I'm sure Aqua would be pissed if we didn't clean up her bed" BB said, as she managed to recover from her dual orgasm pretty quickly as she slipped off the bed, her cock swaying back and forth as her sexually high body was going to take time to revert back to normal.

"Well, she did say change the sheets" BB said as she grabbed the edge of the bed sheets and simply started rolling Ren up in them, rolling him up like a honeyed spring roll as the renamon panted and moaned from his post orgasmic bliss. "She didn't say to remake the bed" she said as she hoisted a corner of the sheets over her shoulder and began to drag the rolled up fox towards the laundry.

Although Aqua had a very feminine figure, she was like a doll when not aroused enough to grow her features. So she wasn't embarrassed to be seen in the nude, since she didn't have anything to really show. So she wasn't bothered to walk down the hallway to the bathing area, her body screaming for relaxation along the way.

She wasn't too upset about BB having sex in her room, she was more annoyed that it was on her bed. She was one of the few digimon enlisted that had been granted her own room, even if it wasn't that big. And she liked her privacy.

The barracks of the D.R.S. were all full of the rescued digimon, as they had yet to actually get through them all. There were still a lot of digimon who needed assistance after being rescued several days ago, some whose damage was more serious then they had originally thought. So the barracks were still full of those that were recovering.

The D.R.S. was large compound with a tall multi floor main building that housed the majority of their buildings facilities, with a wide training yard that took up most of the outside area and the low barracks off to the side. It was surrounded by a very large high wall, with the only main access being a pair of sturdy iron gates in the front.

The bathing area consisted mostly of a large steam room with a huge circular bath in the middle sunk into the ground, and it was filled with hot water that flooded the room with steam, as well as the hallway when she pulled the door back. Most of the higher members had their quarters in the main building, while the rest slept in the barracks.

The hot water felt good against her body as she slipped in, settling herself in as she leaned back, closing her eyes. The bath was deep enough that it rose up, covering her chest and lapping soflty against the base of her neck as she leant her arms back against the edge of the wide tub.

"What a day" she said to herself as she tried to get her mind off things. She was laying in the bath, simply soaking for a good while when she heard the sounds of something being dragged.

She looked up, not in the least bit surprised to see BB rather happily dragged a bundle of sheets past the bathroom door, presumably towards the laundry. And neither was she surprised to see one of Rens hands hanging out of the bundle.

"You better unwrap him before you put those in the washer" Aqua called out sharply.

Flamedramon stared down at the tray that covered his lap, settled over the thick soft blankets that covered his lower-half. The tray was made of wood of some kind. It had a white bowl sitting on it, filled with what looked like porridge covered in honey. A metal spoon to eat it with. And a large glass of orange juice beside it.

He didn't feel like eating it, even though his stomach was growling because he hadn't eaten in days. He had tried eating yesterday, but the food had tasted so foreign and somehow....wrong, that he ended up throwing it back up. For breakfast, lunch and dinner. Although, he couldn't actually tell which was which.

"Digistalks and water."

He look up when he heard the voice, seeing the speaker beside his bed. He was in an infirmary, a large white sterile room where everything was shades of white and grey. The walls, the curtains, the sheets on the bed were all white. The furniture was all metal and coloured grey. It smelt....clean. Way too clean.

There were a lot of beds in the infirmary, many that seemed to be out of place, as if many had been placed there in a hurry. And they were all filled with digimon laying under the covers of the sheets. He recognised many of them as the hood-less that had been in charge of the faithful. They were all asleep, some kind of wrap around device strapped to their heads that glowed with neon colours.

"That's what they fed you. Digistalks pureed with plain water. They taste disgusting when pureed into slurry."

The speaker, was a Lillymon. A female plant girl that looked more like a floral pixie. Normally they were green and pink, but she was different. She was instead a red and white colour, that gave the impression she was a nurse. Which she technically was, since she had been looking after him since he woke up.

"Digistalks are common mushrooms found almost anywhere, and they're not that pleasing to eat. They just fed you the bare minimum, keeping the food bland and basic to help keep you all under control" she said to him.

"How come it kept changing taste?"

"Because when you were under the full programming, it tasted fine" Lilly explained to him as she took a seat by his covered feet. "But as your programming began to unravel and you became more aware, it started to reveal more of its real taste. So, it just became obviously disgusting the more the programming wore off" she said.

"How come I can't eat the real food?"

"Because you're used to eating that, and your stomach can't handle normal food after eating that garbage for so long. Just give it time, and try to keep it down. You need to eat and regain your strength" she said to him as she picked up the spoon.

"Or, I can do the aeroplane noises and try it that way" she added with a grin as she wagged the spoon back and forth in front of him. "You're choice." Flamedramon didn't say anything for a moment or two as he watched the spoon wave back and forth before he took it from her and dug it into the porridge.

"Just try" she said with a smile as she watched him try and eat. He had a grimace on his face and had to wrap his hands around his mouth to keep the small spoonful down once it went down, but he did manage to make it stay down without spewing it through his fingers.

"There, was that so hard?" she asked with a smile as she watched him manage to eat a few more spoonfuls before she moved away to the bed next to him. Flamedramon looked over, seeing Guilmon lay under the covers with one of those devices around his head.

"Is....is he going to be ok? What is that doing to him?" he asked her as he looked over. Guilmon had been asleep for the last few days, although thankfully he had stopped twitching and whimpering in his sleep. The band around his head was glowing multiple lights at once that illuminated around his head. Lilly looked at Guilmon for a moment before looking back at him.

"We're attempting to restore his mind and erase the damage that Ebemon inflicted on him" Lilly said to him. "Unfortunately, the probing did more damage then we thought so it will take time for him to be repaired, and make a full recovery" she said to him.

"Are you going to do that to me?"

"Not yet. Now finish your meal and get some rest" she said as she walked away from the bed, letting him struggle to finish his meal in peace. She crossed over the room to where Panjyamon was sitting on his bed, while another big digimon was tending to him.

The bigger digimon, was Banchoulemon, or Banchou as he was known. A large muscled lion in an oversized black coat and a white mane of hair that flowed past his shoulders. He did not look very impressed as he held the Panjyamons head in his hands, carefully looking over the scar that covered half of his face.

"Whoever did this to you, I will make them pay" Banchou said with a disapproving growl in his voice as he inspected the scar.

"Dad, I said before, I'm fine. I don't even remember how I got it" Pan said as he moved his head away. "You don't need to keep looking at it, I swear it doesn't hurt or anything" he said.

"Just because you're fine doesn't mean I approve of it. And if you can't remember who did it to you, how can I beat the living hell out of them?" Banchou said in annoyance as he saw Lilly walk up to them. "Can he leave the infirmary now? I'd like to get him back to his room."

"Thankfully there was not much damage, so Data was able to restore his mind. It's a good thing he made us all do those System Restores for such a thing, but the only one that was most recent that we could restore him to was the one did the day he left several months ago" Lilly said. "Aside from that, Data was unable to really pull anything interesting from him during the data purge. He was showing signs of the programming starting to break apart when we found him, so the system restore was easier to induce" she said.

"Am I allowed to take him out of here, or not?" Banchou asked firmly, as if he hadn't listened to a word she had just said and was hurrying her along. Lilly just gave him an amused smile. She knew he had listened.

"I can't stop you. You're the boss, remember?" she asked him. "But don't go pushing him into training for at least a few more days. He needs to rest up, he has been through a lot" she reminded him. Ban did not like the suggestion of that, but he did nod. He might have been the leader, but he always took her advice when it came to the health of the squad. Well, to the bare minimum at least.

"By the way, how's the new boy over there?" Banchou asked, looking over at the Flamedramon.

"He's asked about his friend every day. And he's asked the same questions about the food" Lilly said, without a smile. "Whatever they did to him, it's not going to be easy to undo. Data is going to try, once he finally stops yammering on about how difficult we're making this for him."

Banchou nodded as he helped Pan up off the bed, the ice lion back in his normal looking clothing, which mostly consisted of rather tight fitting leather pants and various leather straps across his body. Banchou helped him out into the hallway and began to lead him away.

"Dad...I'm sorry...." Pan began, but Banchou cut him off pretty quickly.

"I don't want to hear it. You have nothing to be sorry about, so don't apologise" Banchou said firmly.

"Dad....I screwed up...I..." Pan tried to say, but the bigger lion ended up cutting him off by literally clamping his mouth shut with his hand. Which was pretty easy since Banchou had very big hands.

"You left, to go tend to some personal business. I let you go, and when I didn't hear from you for a few days, I didn't think anything of it, because I simply assumed you were training away as you tend to go. Wouldn't be the first time you went off training and ended up not contacting us for days on end.

"I got concerned, when we completely lost your signal. And that shouldn't happen unless something seriously bad has happened that you couldn't handle. And I know you son. You didn't go through all that hard training through your cycles to end up unable to handle it."

"If you ended up making a mistake because you were overconfident, then you can apologise. But, I know you son. And you wouldn't walk into anything if you couldn't handle it. So, I'm not accepting any apology from you" Banchou said firmly. "Now I'm going to let go of your mouth, and if you try apologising to me again, I will slug you in the face" he said firmly before he let go of his mouth.

Pan didn't say anything for a few moments before he nodded slowly and smiled a little.

"Thanks dad" he said.

"Now you're going to get some rest. Tomorrow, we have briefing. The day after, you go back into training. Vaj is expecting you to turn up at dawns light ready to fight for your life" Banchou said with a smirk on his face, as he watched his son lose his smile rather quickly.

"But Lilly said I needed to rest...." he pointed out. Banchou just smiled and placed a thin leafed twig between his lips like a cigarette.

"Well, she didn't say that to Vaj, now did she?" he asked as his grin got bigger, as Pan seemed to grow paler at the mere thought.

Pans room was rather spartan. He was a warrior digimon, much like his father. So he did'nt see much in the need for material posessions beyond the bare minimum of what he needed. After Banchou dropped him off at his room and reminded him about his training, Pan closed the door and made sure it was locked.

He was also one of the few digimon who was permitted to have his own room, and he also liked his privacy.

He walked over and sat on the edge of his bed, taking a moment to reflect. He really didn't remember anything except leaving the D.R.S.'s headquarters that day. Beyond leaving the front gate, he cuoldn't remember. He didn't feel like much time had actually passed since, even though Lilly had insisted to him that it been several months since he had gone missing.

He slowly laid his huge body back on the bed, feeling the familiar comfort of his bed touching up against him. If he really did have training the next morning, he needed to start resting up. Trouble was, he was too awake.

"Guess I need to relax" he said to himself as he sat himself back up and started to undress himself. His leather pants and his various bondage style straps came off of his large body, carefully folded neatly and placed on a nearby dresser.

Naked, he bent over and opened the bottom drawer of his dresser. He withdrew a rather large long wooden box and placed it beside his bed before opening it.

Pan pulled out his favourite dildo, a bright neon purple dildo that was twelve inches long and rather thick. He smiled, that toy having seen considerable use since he had managed to smuggle it into his bedroom. Although digimon were a lot more lax and less uppity about sex and sexual preferences, he still liked to keep his playtime to himself.

The lion moved himself over to his bed and clamberd up onto it, reaching back to place the dildo between his large feet. His heels pushed up against the base and held it in place as he lifted his tail up into the air and adjusted his backside, feeling the thick head push up against his tailhole.

"Ohhh" he moaned softly as he placed his hands on the wall, taking a few deep breathes as he relaxed himself. The tip of the dildo felt so good against his hole and his thick cock began to slowly chub up as he felt his arousal grow.

He slowly pushed back, panting a little more as he took his time, feeling that thick tip push up against his ring. His cock grew harder as he felt the pressure, his girth rising up between his legs as he braced himself against the wall.

With a deep grunt he felt that head push up into his ring, quickly and swiftly opening him up. The feeling of getting spread around that thick toy was more then pleasurable, and it made his cock grow to its full hardness. It throbbed and pulsed as he kneaded his fingers against the wall, a pleased smile across his deep blue lips.

Slowly, he started pushing down, feeling that cockhead start to push up into his love canal and spread his tight tunnel. Inch after delicious inch sunk into his body as he panted, moaning loudly as his cock began to leak pre in a thin icey blue string that quickly hardened before its fragile spike snapped off.

"Oh baby" he moaned loudly as he pushed himself down, feeling that thick girth spread him open as he impaled himself down. He slowly pushed, feeling each inch as it entered his body. He let out a long deep sigh as he felt his butt connect with the base of his heels, the dildo fully impaled inside of him.

He slowly lifted himself up, feeling that dildo slide out of him slowly. As he pulled off, the inner chill of his icey body cause the dildo to freeze up, the rubber turning hard as a rock and the oustside coated in a layer of frost.

His body was lifted up till just the tip remained inside his tight dark blue ring before he pushed himself back down. The frost smoothed over thanks to his anal ring, the now icey spike smoothed to the point it would allow that ring to slide up and down without resistance. Sometimes his cold body had the best benefits.

More drools of pre dripped from his cock as he moved up and down, the fragile icicles breaking off as his cock bobbed back and forth, dropping onto the pillow where they would start melting again, staining the covers as he slowly moved up and down.

He gained a good steady pace, feeling that toy plunge deep into him over and over again. If anyone was behind him, they would have had an excellent view of his round muscled ass bouncing softly, that toy disapearing up into his backside with each bounce. His big balls made contact with the bed with each downward push, dangling each time he pulled upwards.

Pans breath come out in long easy pants as he dug his fingers into the wall, his lips opening and pulling back as his teeth were exposed. His large pecs heaved as they started to bounce up and down, his thick large nipples becoming erect from his pleasure.

"Oh yes" he moaned loudly. "Yes that's it" he moaned as he panted hard, starting to move a little faster, taking that whole dildo into his backside as he rode. His cock slapped up against his hard abs, starting to smear his cold pre onto his fur where it froze upon contact to his body like melted pale wax.

His tongue lolled from his mouth, drooling lsightly as he bounced more, the bed started to bounce along with his thrusts. His butt jiggled and bounced from the movements, taking that large thick toy like a champ.

Pan panted and moaned, groaning with his arousal as he pleasured himself, feeling his body start to sweat as beads began to appear across his forehead, dripping down his body a few times before it froze solid.

He huffed and grunted, his body moving harder as his chest heaved and bounced, taking one hand off the wall as he clasped a thick nipple between his claws and pinched it hard.

"AAAGHH" He cried out from the spike of pleasure as he started to pinch and tug at his nipple, feeling it grow harder as he bounced up and down, his cock bouncing up and down, slapping up against his abs and over his thighs. His flow of precum began to flow harder and thicker, causing more icicles to break apart as they started melting on his pillow.

He panted more, tongue lolling from his mouth as he moved his hand to his other pec, twisting and squeezing the other thick nub, tugging it between his fingers as he felt his arousal grow higher as he pleasured himself.

"Oh gennai....I'm getting close" he panted as he went from one nipple ot the other, bouncing over and over again on the thick toy lodged inside his butt, his cock throbbing more and more. He could feel his balls start ot boil, signalling their oncoming climax as he felt the need to release rise.

"Oh fuck...oh gennai" he panted, arching his back as far back as he could, letting go of the wall as he grabbed his cock in both of his hands and started to jerk it as hard as he could. His hands flew up and down his fat throbbing shaft, feeling it pulse between his fingers as he pushed himself down on that dildo once more.

He had to let go of his cock with one hand as he had to bite down on the side of his palm, stifling his roar of pleasure as he started cumming. He could feel each hard pulse between his figners as his cum flew up through his cock and past the slit.

Pans orgasm was strong as his icey cold blue cum splattered up onto the wall in front of him, coating it in a thick hard white splatter of seed. The seed rapidly chilled upon contact, freezing solid as it dripped down the wall slowly as it froze during its dribbling.

He panted as he let out a long sigh of relief as he stroked his cock as he climaxed hard, milking himself as he felt each thick spurt of cum that flew from his cock. He continued to stroke his sensitive cock, keeping his climax going as longas he could ebfore the flow finally ebbed and died down.

Pan panted as he swooned, suddenly feeling a little light headed after such a good climax as he was unable to keep himself upright, feeling his large body fall backwards onto the bed as he panted.

He landed with a large thud on his mattress, his legs splaying out as they unfolded from behind him. The toy was still lodged deep inside his backside, giving him a good full feeling as he lay panting, sweat freeze dried across his heaving chest.

The wall above his bed looked like someone had taken a few cups filled with hot wax and splattered it on his wall, where it had hardened while dribbling. Except it wasn't wax, it was icey blue panjyamon cum in a weird jackson pollock style mural above his bed.

"I'm ...gonna have....a hard time....cleaning that up..." Pan panted as he closed his eyes, suddenly feeling tired enough to take a nap as he allowed sleep to overtake him, his cock slowly softening against his abs.

Come the next morning, the briefing was already packed with all of the essential members of the D.R.S., who were all seated around a rather large oval table. Aqua took her seat, dressed in everything except her gauntlets, which she left at the door so she could sit at the table without unease. She had already returned from her dawn early workout, along with the rest of them. She wasn't worn out, but she did feel energised.

At the head of the table, sat Banchou. As the leader of the group, he oversaw everything. He was a very hands on leader, who cared about each and every member of his group, regardless of how they participated. But he took his job seriously as well, and he was respected as a leader because of it.

To his left, sat Anubismon, or Anub as he was known to the group. A large purple jackal digimon of Egyptian royalty, or so he claimed, he was the groups tactical advisor. He had the best mind on how to approach a situation, which usually meant the best non lethal way of handling it.

Standing at the back of the wall, because he was simply too big to sit in the chairs, was Blackwargreymon. Intimidation in the flesh, and thoroughly battle scarred with much of his armour showing the wear and tear of countless fights, he was the bases defender. Anyone who wanted to mess with them at their home, had to go through him. And they never got past him. He went by BW.

He only had one of his mega sized bladed gauntlets on his arm, the other one was missing. So was half of his chest-plate. He had been asked several times where they had disappeared to, but he had never replied. He had no ability to talk.

Then, going around the table, there was the Communications contact, Shoutmon. A little red dragon digimon with oversized headphones on his head, who was always listening to music. He was the one they reported to while out on duty, and the one who was supposed to be watching the many cameras that lined the base. Well, if he wasn't singing karaoke into his hairbrush. He went by Shout.

Then there was Renamon, or Ren. He seemed to have recovered from his sexual escapade the previous day with no real trouble. Butterflamon, or BB, was beside him with a very happy expression on her face, which Ren was trying very hard to not look at.

Gaomon was there, known simply as Gao. And beside him was Lio, the Liolmon. Who had a gameboy in his hands and was busy playing it with a focused look on his face and his tongue between his lips.

Panjyamon was beside her, looking as back to normal as he could have been. A good nights rest back in his own room seemed to have done good for him, but the scar on Pans face was something everyone had to get used too. He looked exhausted and tired, as if he hadn't had a good morning. Probably because he had to train like hell for the first time in a long time.

Standing, because there was no actual chair that could have ever seated him, was Vajramon. The actual trainer, or sadist drill master, of the group. A bulltaur digimon with red armor and very large dual wield-able swords. He had his arms crossed over his thick chest, a serious look on his always serious face. He had the intimidation of BW, but Vaj was considered worse, as he could actually talk.

Finally, there was Lilly, the lillymon. She was a capable fighter herself, but she preferred to stay back and look after the wounded. She had quite the bedside manner, but nobody messed with her since, as she put it, ''Fighting bad guys and giving medicine both helped make things better.''

"Lio. Put that away. We're about to start" Banchou said simply. Lio didn't seem to hear him as he continued to play, his forehead furrowing with concentration, the gameboy making several muscial sounds and squeaks. When he didn't make an effort to put the gameboy away, Vaj simply leaned over and grabbed it.

"HEY, I need that" Lio said as he made grabby paws as Vaj resumed his earlier position with the gameboy clutched in his hand. "Give it, I need to milk my cows."

"Not right now you don't" Vaj said firmly. "Sit back down or you won't get it back for a week." Lio pouted and sat himself back in his chair with his arms crossed, not looking happy his toy was taken from him.

"First off, I would like to say, thank you for the successful raid on Ebemons compound" Banchou began as he lowered his hands from under his chin. "There was no loss of life, no major damage, and we managed to save the lives of two hundred and thirty seven digimon in total."

"How could that many digimon go missing in the first place?" Shout asked. "I mean, that's a lot to go missing, but how did we miss that many in the first place?"

"They did it slowly" Anub said as he leant back, stroking his chin with a jewelled finger. "Digimon go missing around here for any number of reasons. Usually because they ran into trouble somewhere. It's not unusual for digimon to go missing for a while, or for good. Especially in unpopulated areas where the more feral digimon exist. But Ebemon was smart. Take an entire village at once, of course we're going to notice. Take a few digimon walking around in a secluded forest, we wouldn't know."

"And we didn't think anything was actually going on, until Pan was taken" Aqua said. "And we still had no idea that something like this was even going on. We were just looking to find where he had disappeared to, and we had no idea until we got that lead."

"Yes, someone tipped us off, on our encrypted channel, with co-ordinates to the compound" Banchou said with a nod. "but, we didn't know there was a cult being formed underground either" he said. "We were pretty much in the dark about this."

"A slow kidnapping of digimon, outside of any main inhabited areas, take a few at a time and no-one would notice. Then, you can slowly build up your numbers, which was what Ebemon was doing" Anub said. "And it was working. Give them another few months or even a year, and Ebemon would have had a sizeable army. More then enough to take us on, and possibly win."

"So, we're all glad that it's now no more" Lilly said.

"I have to admit, it was a pretty easy fight though" Gao said with a shrug. "for a whole bunch of hypnotised and induced digimon who were supposed to attack us on sight, they didn't seem to know how to fight."

"I noticed that too" Aqua said as well. "It was like watching dominoes fall in a way. They hardly seemed to know how to fight except throw a punch or try and gang up on us" she said.

"I can answer that."

A digimon suddenly clambered up onto the table like a very large spider. He was the size of a cat. It was a Datamon, a metal digimon with four short legs, two very long flexible arms, and a cylindrical head with a glass dome showing the circuits inside his head. Data clambered his way into the middle of the table and placed a small black box in the middle of the table.

"Can I have my game back now?"

"No."

"Ebemon. Good at what he does. Not good enough. Bright thinker. Poor executor" Data said in a rather rapid pace of speaking as he placed the box down and pressed his metallic finger in the middle of it. "Had plans. Good plans. Lots of input. But not right kind of input."

A small light lit up on the side of the box as a hologram appeared above him. It was a pale blue hologram of what looked like a brain, except the brain was made out of pixels. And there were various parts of the brain that were shaded with bright yellow areas of pixels.

"What is that?" Ren asked. "Did you dissect someone without asking us again?"

"Nope. Scan of subjects brain" Data said. "One subject out of all, but all are same subject. Ebemon removed all functions of digital brain. Only left follow orders and not question. But, also took out subroutines to fight. Digimon need subroutines to fight with special abilities. It is what makes them special. Without subroutines, digimon cannot fight to full potential. Only reduced to punch and kick. Like angry toddler against fully grown adult."

"It would seem that they wouldn't need those special moves against each other, if the digimon who were waking up couldn't fight back anyway" Anub said simply as he thought it over. "I'm guessing he never expected an actual fight to come around."

"Precisely. Unknown variable. Not easy to predict. Specially with temper like Ebemon has. Swearing. Don't care for it. Serves no purpose" Data said.

"You try stubbing your toe in the dark and we'll see if you don't swear" Gao said.

"Not possible. Do not possess toes" Data said as he continued. "Ebemons program. Flawed in many ways, but effective nonetheless. Captured and controlled many digimon. Kept them all underground. Safe, following orders."

"I don't think they were that safe" Lilly said. "I've seen up close some of the damage that he did. Especially to that guilmon, with those horrible probes."

"Easier to get to coconut after inserting screws. Easier to get into mind and remove all programs and information with direct access. Sloppy work, very painful. But still effective. If not more then jamming gun into ear" Datamon said.

"So, speaking of, what of the recovery for the ...the other patients?" Pan asked as he spoke up. "Can they, recover like I did?" he asked.

"Unclear at this stage. Many waking up like you, unable to recall anything of time in captivity, or longer beyond point in time of capture. Patient Guilmon, extensive damage sustained" Data said as he pressed the button again, and the brain in the hologram changed colours. The yellow pixels turned red, and seemed to expand further across the brain, including appearing in red free areas.

"I want my game back. Gimme it back."

"No."

"Hardrive, or brain, whichever. Same function, different name. Sustained high levels of pain and abuse, decryption and reprogramming. Repair proving difficult. Diagnosis, patient requires a regression and a digivolution" Data said.

"You want to regress him? Is that possible, or ...wise?" BB asked.

"Very possible. And highly wise. Regression is simple. Digivolution in backwards function. Usually happens with loss of energy. Or induced with loss of energy. With regression into In-training stage, not a far stretch to have digivolve back to rookie. A restart, in layman's terms. Not too harmful. But disorienting."

"Do you agree with him?" Banchou asked as he looked over at Lilly. She nodded. He nodded at her before gesturing for Data to continue.

"Subject Flamedramon. Not so easy" Data said as he pressed the box again. The hologram changed, this time the brain turned almost fully black, with various pixels highlighted in pale blue like cracks across the surface.

"What in Gennais name?" Aqua asked. She did not like the look of it. And neither did anyone else as they looked at it in both fascination and horror.

"Data repair, not advised. Brain was susceptible to many reprogramming, memories still leaking through. But, trauma has been seen. Hence black void. Most likely traumatic event, possible high impact emotional trauma. Brain does not wish to remember, leaks it in small doses. Brain will not register repair and rebuild. Until brain believes trauma has been dealt with, patient will not remember."

BW shifted a little from where he was standing, almost as if he wanted to say something to that. But he settled back down and stayed silent as the others continued to talk.

"So, something very bad happened to him before he found his way into the cults clutches, and his mind has blocked it away. But, from the looks of it, it seems his mind has blocked away everything he should be remembering, so the treatment won't pull it out?" Anub asked as he rubbed his chin again.

"Until mind comes to terms with traumatic event, repair is not possible. Possible therapy could yield results. Not accurate, ill-advised. But possible" Data said as he pressed the button on the box.

"It looks like they'll be staying here for a while longer" Ban said with a nod.

"Indeed. Training ill-advised. Unable to perform basic tasks without help. Perhaps janitorial tasks suitable? Place mop in hand and let wash floors?" Data suggested before he picked up the box and quickly left the table.

"Well, I don't think they'll be able to wash anything for a while. The guilmon hasn't woken up yet, and the flamedramon can't even remember what time he had breakfast. I think janitorial work will be too complicated for him" Lilly said.

"Point taken" Banchou said with a nod. "Also, we have had a few requests from the now healthy again digimon, to join us. Regardless of their level, they will have to start at the bottom and work their way up. We do need to re-bolster our numbers, as we haven't fully recovered from Karabour Harbour. Does anyone have any objections to anyone joining us?" he asked.

No-one raised their hands to show their objections, although Lio did try making grabby paws at his gameboy again, while Vaj made a good show of ignoring him utterly.

"Now, if anyone has anything else to add?" Banchou asked.

"There is one thing that hasn't been addressed" Anub said as he leant forward. "Who Ebemon is working for. Ren, while you were infiltrating the compound, did you see anyone who might have been pulling the strings?" he asked.

"I went over that place as best I could" Ren said as he sat up. "If there was someone there pulling the strings with what Ebemon was doing, I didn't see them" he said.

"Did you find anything in his office perhaps?" Anub asked. Ren shook his head.

"Me and Lio searched the office. We found books and notes about redesigning the programming for each different digimon and their type, as well as notes on where he picked up several of them. But, nothing suggesting he had a partner. Or a puppetmaster."

"And that book that had the pages stuck together.. Now gimme my gameboy back."

"No."

"I think he had someone pulling the strings" Anub said as he sat back, rubbing his chin again. "You had him cornered, didn't you?"

"We literally had him glued to the wall" Aqua said.

"And yet he got away. Rather, he was taken from you" Anub continued. "Someone, with considerable power, managed to pull him away from the battle before you could take him into our custody. This same digimon, or person, or whoever it might have been, also apparently undid the base control on all the rewired faithful."

"I think whoever it was that was pulling the strings, pulled Ebemon away before we could ask him anything. Which means, he didn't want Ebemon to talk. So, I'm sure that Ebemon knew something that this person didn't want us to know."

"I'm guessing we have no idea who this digmon could be?" Banchou asked him.

"It was enough to have Ebemon screaming when he was being taken" Aqua said. "So, I'm guessing whoever it was, is not someone nice."

Banchou nodded to that as he stood up off his seat.

"Then until we know anything more then what we do, we continue on as normal. But, I want everyone to train harder and be more prepared, as best as we can. If Ebemon did have someone telling him what to do, then he can't be too happy that we busted his plans open. So, we need to be prepared for retaliation" he said. "Tapioca Island is what the D.R.S. protects, and we will protect it from whatever we come across."

They all nodded to him as the briefing was dismissed as they all got up to leave. Vaj was the first out of the door, with Lio bounding after him.

"Gimme my gameboy back. I want to finish off that level. Gimme gimme gimme."

"Incoming!"

Aqua held the door open as, unsurprisingly, there was a thud noise and Lio was thrown through the doorway. She tilted her head out of the way without looking surprised as Lio was thrown past her and everyone else, landing on the wall opposite with a cratered impact, and spirals in his eyes.

Anub had been right about one thing. Someone had taken Ebemon away so that he couldn't be captured or have given the chance to say anything. What he didn't get right, was how much Ebemon was going to suffer.

The cathedral was old, very old. And it seemed to have seen the fight of some war in ages past. It was derelict, with half the roof having fallen in, and many of the windows shattered and left in ruin. Moss and vines had crept up many of the pillars and entwined around woodwork and stonework. They used to flower, adding a scent of flora to the smell of decay.

Now they were dying, as if the life had been sapped from their very being and they had lost the will to live at the same time. The whole building seemed to be stuck in a perpetual twilight, cast into a dark shadow that seemed to come from nowhere and surround everywhere.

Daemon sat on the old broken stone throne under the ruined open windows, leaning back as his robes and scarves rippled and swirled softly around him. Only his eyes, those hollow red ringed eyes seemed to give anything away, as they were focused on the cowering digimon before him.

Ebemon was kneeling on the ruined floor, his whole body shaking out of the pure fear he was feeling. If he was able to sweat, he would have. He didn't dare look up. Those eyes could kill if they looked at him.

"I must confess. I am....disappointed."

Although there was no real venom, disappointment or any kind of negative emotion in his voice, although Daemon sounded like he was merely stating a fact, it just seemed to make it all the more worse for him.

"I'm.....I....I swear, I am so fucking sorry....." Ebemon stammered out as he didn't dare look up.

"Oh, I'm quite aware that you are sorry. But I am still disappointed in you."

Around the cathedral lay many more digimon, all standing in a cleared circle away from Ebemon as they looked on. There seemed to be no set pattern of digimon around. Rookies, Champions, Ultimates and even a few Megas stood around. And they were all multiple types and elements, no full army of just virus' or dark types that many in the past had used in plentiful amounts.

And they all had smiles on their faces, glad to see that Ebemon was squirming. And if he was capable of sweating, he'd probably be lying in a puddle of it by now.

"Please master...please....I'm sorry I failed you.....but....but it wasn't my fucking fault, I swear...." Ebemon began as his limbs trembled, but Daemon held up a hand to stop him. Ebemon immediately shut up, his body shaking more as he could almost feel that dark shadow as it came close to his own.

"I did say to you, a number of times, that I am patient" Daemon simply stated, his tone quite cordial. "And, since I am patient, I do not require you to rush in any sense. The takeover of this pitiful little island, is not something that I am in need to do any-time soon.

"A swift takeover is boring. It happens far too quickly for my liking, but I cannot deny that sometimes, the best laid plans can be swift and, in a good way, brutal. So, I asked my little group of Generals to come up with their ideas on how to do it. And you wanted to go with your little cult idea.

"I gave you every opportunity to do at your own pace, and to make sure that your work was thorough and properly administered. If it took another several months, or possibly a year or two, I would not have objected.

"Master...please....."

"However, you proved that you are impatient" Daemon said as he lowered his hand onto his lap. "You rushed wherever you could, and you allowed your temper to get the better of you. Your work was definitely getting sloppy with the amount of digimon who were starting to break free from your control.

"I'm starting to wonder if your heart was in it at all, to be honest. I gave you the power and the assistance that you needed to in order to see the results that you promised. You, have messed up those results, and you have failed in many ways. Which, as you should know, has ultimately led to your downfall" he explained.

"I was....I was betrayed....."

"You failed me, Ebemon. Your actions have caused you to fail. I am sorry, but I am far to disappointed in you."

"He needs to be punished."

Ebemon chanced a look upwards, as he saw the speaker. There were four digimon in front of him, two on each side of Daemon as he was seated. And they were all smirking down at him, clearly happy with how he was squirming. At least three of them were.

First, there was that Kuzuhamon. A tall, slender and curvy vixen digimon covered in sleek black and purple armor. She carried a long ringed staff, and had long black hair that fell around her shoulders, and her helmet was moulded to look like the upper half of a fox head. She was definitely well filled out, not afraid to flaunt her curves as her already well fitting armour seemingly seemed more skimpy then normal.

Beside her, was MetalLeomon. He looked like a normal Leomon, tall, hulking, large muscles and tight fitting leather pants. Except, he was made completely out of metal. Every single part of him, from fur and skin to teeth and clothing, was made from various metals and irons. His eyes were a solid white colour, and his face was always set in a stern focused gaze forward.

On the other side of the throne, was Arukennimon. She was the least digimon looking digimon in the group. She looked like a fully grown woman, wrapped in a tall covering purple raincoat. A large purple hat covered her long white hair, and a pair of large round glasses covered most of her face. Long purple gloves reached up to her elbows as she had one arm wrapped against her waist, and her other hand was gently stroking a serpent digimon laying across her neck.

Beside her, stood Stingmon. A large humanoid bug digimon with a lean figure and oversized hands and feet, and green and black plated flesh that covered his limbs. Spiked shoulder-pads ran across his torso, and two large long gossamer wings protruded from his shoulders. All that was on his face was two large orange eyes, that were looking straight at him with rather malicious glee.

Ebemon wanted to spit on all of them for the way they were taking glee in his suffering.

"I think he needs to be punished" Stingmon repeated as he folded his arms across his slender waist. "Can't have him getting away with failure."

"I will fucking kill you" Ebemon muttered to himself.

"Only question, is how" Kuzuhamon said with a rather sultry smile across her face. "Perhaps we should tie him to a stake and tear him apart with magnets. See if the little android can feel pain."

"And you too you bitch."

"I think we should turn him into a toaster" Arukennimon said as she stroked the little serpent around her neck. It was a Kudamon, a little white serpent digimon that was crooning against her touch. "Might be the only thing he's good for is burning bread."

"Oh, I will strangle that snake around your neck and watch you turn blue."

"Yes, I think you all are right" Daemon said as he rubbed his hand against a non existent chin. "I think Ebemon should be punished for his transgressions."

"Master...my lord....you can't do that...please...I'm still fucking useful...." Ebemon pleaded as he threw his hand and his guns forward, bending down as he bowed against the ruined stone flooring, his head pushing onto the stonework.

"I must admit, Ebemon, I am getting rather sick of that soul little mouth of yours" Daemon commented. "I think you use those curse words far too much for people to take much of a liking to you. You need to work on that."

"Of course master, I .... I swear that I will...." Ebemon pleaded.

"But, I am nothing if not fair. So, against the wishes of your fellows, I will give you a chance to regain your trust with me" Daemon said with a simple nod. "If, you can give me a good apology, without saying a single curse word, I will take it upon myself, to consider giving you another chance."

Ebemon fought very hard to not make a reply to that as he struggled.

"My....my master....please.....I know....I know that I have....messed up....and... I don't deserve....f-f-forgiveness.... but I swear.... I am still useful....to you... and to the .....to the others.... plans....I know that.... I can ....help you and ....we can work....together....as we ...should be.....if you would.....be so kind .....as to... forgive me....and spare me...." Ebemon said, as carefully and as controlled as he could.

"I don't think he's ever said that many words without profanity before" Arukennimon said with an amused look behind her glasses.

"Well, I guess I lost that bet" Kuzuhamon said with an annoyed look on her face. "Honestly, I was hoping he'd sneak in at least a bad word here or there."

"I was getting tired of hearing him swear anyway" Stingmon said. "Way too many f-bombs for me to be comfortable with. Seriously, why couldn't we install a filter on him?"

"Don't blame me. I wanted to change his voice to match that of David Spade."

"Seriously? That whiney little runt? Why not that Trevor Noah guy? Oh, that accent, mmm, makes me moist."

"You're always moist, that's your problem. You have no self control."

"I have no self control? Look who's talking, little miss snake petter."

"At least I have a friend, unlike you and your slaves."

"Those slaves are willing!"

"That, is quite enough thank you" Daemon said as he raised a hand. The two females quite their bickering as they quickly fell silent as they didn't dare disobey him. Stingmon just rolled his eyes, or at least made the eye rolling motion with his head.

"Ebemon, I must admit, I am touched" Daemon said as he turned his attention to the android digimon. "That apology, you did well. Quite well. Not a single profanity as well. That is quite the accomplishment for one such as yourself."

"And, I believe you are right" Daemon continued. "You're research could still prove useful for the plans that we have, and could still contribute quite a large amount to their success, now that we need to move forward with our plans. So, there is that to consider."

"So, master.... am I forgiven?" Ebemon asked as he slowly looked up.

"I said your research is still useful. And we still have that. You, have outlived your usefulness" Daemon said as he lifted his hand, pointing his finger at Ebemon, who was now looking terrified beyond any measure he was able to feel it. "And, I need to set an example to the others."

"Void Extraction."

Ebemon wasn't able to scream as his yellow light eyes bugged so hard in his head that the glass framing them actually broke, his body tensing up in such an amount of pain that his limbs froze in place as every part of his body burned from the inside.

The colouring on his body began to pale quickly, as if the colours were being drained away as the digimons body shuddered and shook rather violently in place. As if the digimon was being shaken from the inside like a rag doll.

Cracks began to appear across the metal covering his body, as his metallic skin crackled like the surface of an egg about to break. Minute streams of bright blue 1s and 0s began to leak through the cracks, the digimons inner code becoming exposed.

A dark glow began to cover the android digimon as he convulsed and shook on the spot, the dark glow a swirling mixture of red and black as the digimons code grew brighter and began to stream out like an eggs yolk being forced through the shell. Ebemons eyes began to flicker and malfunction as his colouring drained away till he had no colour left in his body and the data was swirling around him.

And then the mon exploded.

It wasn't a very impressive explosion, more like the mon burst like a balloon filled with a digital code and he simply vanished in the puff of dark swirling smoke and code that was left behind. The cloud hovered for several moments as the errant 1s and 0s began to flicker and die out, before the smoke cleared and disapeared.

The only thing left of Ebemon, was a scorch mark on the ground.

It had taken less then ten seconds.

"And I lost that bet on him being turned into a toaster" Arukennimon said with obvious disappointment in her voice as she stroked her Kudamon.

"Pay up, bitch" Kuzuhamon said with a smirk on her face as she held her hand out in an inviting gesture.

"My generals, would you kindly stand before me if you have finished squabbling" Daemon said, with no hint of annoyance in his voice, but a clear order for them to follow. They all nodded as they all walked forward and stood in a line before him, the many digimon in the background watching silently.

"Ebemons plan has failed. That much is certain. Now, I would like to hear what you have to offer me, so that we may go ahead with our little take over of this island" Daemon said as he carefully clasped his hands into the pyramid of contemplation under where his chin should have been.

"So please, enlighten me with your plans" he said carefully as he regarded them all.

Kuzuhamon stepped forward with a sultry grin on her face and a shake of her well rounded hips as she removed a black ring from the many silver rings on her staff.

"The black collars" she said with a smile as she held it up, the ring slowly expanding in size as it seemed to float above her hand, growing in size until it was large enough that they could see it wasn't a ring, but indeed a black metal collar.

"These are specially designed to home in on any living digimon and seek them out, no matter where they hide. They can copy and paste themselves instantly, to expand their numbers and capture targets more easily. It inputs an instant command overwrite, one that will constantly refresh itself in random cycles to ensure that the victim stays under our control" she said with a smile.

She then turned and bent over in a bow, not bothering to hide her backside as she bent over and held the collar up in front of her. She then blew a kiss as the collar flew from her hand and spun through the air in surprising speed.

A digimon standing in the audience, a Pegasusmon, a golden armoured horse with broad yellow wings suddenly found the collar homing in on him. He reared back on his hind legs in an effort to kick it away, but the collar flashed forward and snapped itself around his neck.

The horse digimon cried out in shock as he reared back a few more times, shaking his head back and forth several times before he flopped forward onto all four feet, his body suddenly becoming still.

"I....obey....." he said in a flat monotone voice as he lifted his head up slowly, his eyes glazed over with a blank stare behind him.

"Kneel."

The horse kneeled forward on one leg, bowing his head in an obvious kneel of submission.

"Turn around and present yourself."

Pegasusmon stood back up and turned his body around, kneeling forward again as he hiked his tail upwards, spreading his hind legs in an attempt to expose his hidden black pucker nestled within his cheeks.

"Climax."

Pegasusmon let out a sharp whickering neigh as his cock simply inflated at an insane rate, spilling from his sheath like a balloon inflating madly, reaching full hardness in a matter of seconds before his balls contracted and he began climaxing hands free.

Thick golden tinted cum splattered over the floor as the pegasumon climaxed outside of his own control, his cock throbbing as a literal bucket of cum pour from his oversized pendulous balls. Horses were known for their large loads, and the horse there was no exception.

"Climax."

The pegasusmon cried out again as his balls very quickly let loose another huge load of cum that splattered over the floor, covering it in a sticky golden mess of horse semen. The load was smaller then the first one, but it was still a big enough mess.

"Climax."

The mon started to scream with his climax as Kuzuhamon proved just how much controll she had over the horse as his cock and balls were forced to ejaculate over and over again, flooding the overstimulated mind with pleasure. The horses cock was throbbing, bloated and hard and overstimulated as he climaxed again and again, over and over until he was shooting blanks. But even then he was forced to climax several more times as his body went through the motions.

"You've made your point" Stingmon said, sounding bored.

Kuzuhamon smirked as she turned away from the horse. Now no longer getting orders from her, he fell forward into the huge puddle of his own cum, literally splashing against his sides as his legs gave way. The whole body of the horse shuddered and shook as he struggled to pick himself up, his body completely drained of energy to the point he would have allowed himself to pass out, if he had a choice in the matter.

It took him several very long moments before he managed to get back up on very shaky legs as he turned back around, his cock softened and dangling between his legs, a bloated and rather painful looking purple colour as the mon hung his head in a submissive manner.

"I...obey" he muttered, as he stood on shaky legs as he awaited his next order.

"Complete and utter control. And as long as the collar stays in place, any subject wearing them, will stay that way" Kuzuhamon said with a smile as she slowly dragged her finger from her hip up to her curvaceous breasts. "And sex becomes the ultimate weapon to use against them. Nothing rules the world quite like sex."

Daemon simply nodded as he gestured for her to stand back. She gave a rather sultry bow, making sure that her breasts were on full display to him as she bowed lower then she should, putting on a rather obvious display of her body.

Stingmon stepped up next, pushing himself past Arukennimon before she could step forward. He held up his hand, a black twist of metal that glowed with a dark red looking energy appeared in his hand.

"The dark spiral" Stingmon said, a bit of glee in his voice.

"A special spiral, that can latch onto any digimon, and attach to any part of their body. Once infused, it programs them to lose their ability to make decisions. They lose their empathy, and they sever their ties instantly to any and all family and friends. They will do whatever I ask, because they want to do it. And without restrictions like empathy, morales and the ability to choose, they will enjoy doing it."

"It will seek out any digimon, and find them, no matter where they are hiding. It can also copy and paste itself, creating a cloud of clones in moments that will seek out any and all digimon, flexible enough to pass through any gap no matter how small. Including through doors."

Stingmon then turned around and held his hand up. He didn't bow or blow a kiss, but the dark spiral flew forward, with the speed matching that of the Black collar. The digimon behind him quickly tried running out of the way, but the spiral homed in on one before he could move or put up a defence.

The target, was a Nanimon. The best way to describe it, was a big ball with arms and legs, a huge mouth, large glasses and a moustache complete with beard and armpit hair. The spiral snaked through the air, almost swimming its way before it wrapped around Nanimons leg and glowed red.

Nanimon cried out as the red glow travelled upwards across his body, snaking through like worms across his flesh as the red streaks wormed up to his eyes and burrowed inwards. Nanimon rather quickly calmed down as his eyes glowed a dark red, his face going blank, but his appearance, while minimally changed, seemed to radiate evil.

Stingmon smirked as he pointed over to the spellbound pegasusmon.

"Kill him" he ordered.

"With pleasure" Nanimon said with a positively wicked grin on his face as he ran forward.

"The hell are you doing?" Kuzuhamon said as she glared at Stingmon in anger.

"POWER PUNCH" Nanimon shouted as his fist glowed a bright yet still evil looking red as he threw the punch at the pegasusmons head. The horse was still muttering about obeying and didn't seem to realise, if he could, that he was about to be attacked.

"Stop" Stingmon said. Nanimon stopped at once, his glowing fist just a hairs breadth away from the horses blank gazing head. Even though he looked tremendously annoyed that he had to stop his order, Nanimon nevertheless stood himself up on the ground as his attack faded away and he stood at attention.

"Now stay there" Stingmon said with a smirk in his voice as he turned back to Daemon.

"Also, total control. And they are completely incapable of defying orders. They will do it, regardless of how they might feel about it. They will simply do my orders, regardless of who they might be. I can have the best of friends turn on each other, revealing every dirty little secret that they may have kept hidden from one another. Husbands and wives who loved each other dutifully, will become the worst enemies simply because I command it. You might have won their bodies, but I win their minds" Stingmon said with a superior smirk on his face.

"Impressive, I will admit. The power I gave you has been used well" Daemon said with a nod of his head.

"You think you're so smart, don't you?" Kuzuhamon said in annoyance at Stingmon. "How dare you try and hurt my new toy."

"Oh please, we both know you'll replace him once he's run out of cum. You're the biggest whore in the place" Stingmon said back.

"I am not a whore. I am a slut, and proud of it. Just because I actually get laid doesn't mean I'm a whore, unlike you, Mr virgin cock."

"I'll have you know I am no virgin. I've had the kind of sex you wouldn't believe."

"Just because they're unconscious doesn't mean it counts. You're basically fucking a pillow."

"And you'd fuck a tree stump if the branch was shaped like a dick."

"GOLDEN NOOSE"

The two bickering digimon had stepped up to one another, literally getting into the face of the other as they had argued, and they didn't see the pegasusmon get up. 'Golden Noose' was an attack that was easy enough to dodge, but once it landed, it was impossible to get out of. The horse had sent a set of golden energy bolas at the two digimon, which very quickly wrapped around them and sealed itself shut.

The two were bound together as that golden light tightened like rope and then sealed itself in place after wrapping them up several times up and down. Their limbs were entangled in the golden web of light rope, and they were unable to move enough to try and get their way out of it. It took a few moments for them to actually get a handle on what had happened.

"Pegasusmon, the hell did you do that for? Stand down you stupid mule" Kuzuhamon said as she found herself so pressed up against Stingmon that his face was buried in her generous breasts. "Do not get any fresh ideas" she said sternly. "Well, turn this off right now. That's an order."

But Pegasusmon simply stood there as he glared at her with rage in his eyes. Eyes that were no longer glazed over from the collars control. And that was not normal, because the collar was still wrapped around his neck.

"The hell?" the fox woman said in disbelief.

Stingmon managed to turn his head against her breasts, taking no enjoyment from it, enough to turn his attention to the Nanimon that was now nearby.

"Kill that horse already" he snarled as he continued to struggle. He couldn't even move his wings, they just buzzed rather uselessly.

But Nanimon was also standing there, a look of fury on his face. He couldn't see the mons eyes behind his oversized black shades, but he wasn't listening to him either. And the dark spiral was still wrapped around his leg, and it was still glowing to show it was working.

"The hell is going on? Kill the damn horse" Stingmon said as he struggled, but all he did was manage to bury his face further into her breasts.

There was suddenly a slashing noise, and the golden ropes were instantly severed. Without the rope to hold them together, Stingmon and Kuzuhamon were both released and fell backwards onto the ground. It took them a moment to realise that there was a very large digimon that had joined the other three in staring them down.

It was a Reppamon, a holy beast digimon that looked like a big fluffy silver chinese dragon that had bred with a fox. It had a huge bladed tail with a large winking eye on it, and the mon was staring at them as if it wanted to kill them if they dared move.

Arukennimon snapped her fingers once, and all three digimon immediately sat, Reppamon and Pegasusmon sat on their haunches, while Nanimon kneeled down on one knee. All three did not take their eyes off the two digimon between the triangle.

"You can't do that" Stingmon said as he suddenly realised what was going on. "You can only control bug digimon, you can't control anything else. Especially after I've taken control of them."

"Oh, I don't know, this would prove interesting, having that horse just take me without me being able to stop it" Kuzuhamon said with a rather sultry smile from her position on the floor as she pondered her own view of the situation.

"This is not the time" Stingmon said with irritation.

"Normally, I cannot control any digimon that is not a bug type. You are right" Arukennimon said with a nod. And a smile that was not pleasant as she pushed her glasses up against her nose. "But I can control the bugs that are controlling the digimon."

She walked up to the Reppamon, who bowed its head and exposed its neck to her without hesitation. She gently stroked her hand through the thick mane of fur as she found what she was looking for. It was a bug, a literal bug.

About the size of a quarter and a surprisingly bright pink, it resembled a little spider with a very swollen abdomen, and a large fangd mouth on that abdomen. Its tongue was extended and buried into the Reppamons neck.

"I can control any bug type by default" Arukennimon said simply as she patted the Reppamon on the head and then walked over to the Nanimon, taking her time. "I've evolved past the use of a flute to do so. And Parasimon, can leech itself onto any host and shut down their mind. Just simply putting them to sleep. And while they are asleep, it can copy every part of their mind, and take on their personality" she said as she exposed the bug on the back of Nanimon.

"So, it can simply act like the host,while the host is completely unaware" Arukennimon said as she walked over to the Pegasusmon. "And, since the Parasimon can control the host, and I can control the Parasimon, I effectively, control the host" she said as she brushed the pegasusmons mane aside to show the bug buried behind its ear.

"And since both of your little collars and spirals require an active and awake mind, my control is effectively better then your control" Arukennimon said with a smile as she adjusted her glasses again. "And unlike your attacks, they are very hard to see coming."

"You bitch" Stingmon said in anger as she walked back to her Reppamon. The digimon glowed, his colours inverting for a moment before he suddenly devolved backwards into her Kudamon again. She knelt and extended her arm, the kudamon happily crawling back up around her neck as she stroked it like she would a beloved pet.

"You...bitch" Stingmon said as his eyes almost lit up in fury as he stood up. Kuzuhamon didn't look angry, in fact she looked more intrigued mixed with annoyance as she stood up and dusted herself off.

Daemon lifted a finger and made a swiping motion. The Black Collar and the Dark Spiral suddenly shattered apart as their control over the two captive digimon were released. The parasimon let out shrill squeals as they burst apart in small balls of smoke and data.

Both Pegasusmon and Nanimon shook their heads in confusion as they regained their senses. And the moment they did, they ran as fast as they could in the opposite direction of the generals.

"I must admit, you are all very impressive" Daemon said rather calmly, although there was a hint of admiration in his voice. "I think any three of you could take over his island within a day if you wished. Or longer. Either way, I think it would be interesting to see."

"Now, I will need some time to consider of who I give permission to, to carry out their plans. You are dismissed, until I need you again" he said with a careful wave of his hand.

One by one, the digimon in the back all slowly filed out, all of them pretty shaken, and stirred, by what they had just witnessed. The three generals were the last to leave, although they did not look happy with each other and were careful not to get too close to one another.

Daemon waited until the aged cathedral had been emptied out, before the gave a 'come closer' gesture with his hand to the one digimon that was left.

MetalLeomon walked forward and knelt slowly beside his masters chair, as Daemon lowered his hand to the mons head and gently stroked his terribly black fingers through that solid mane of metal.

"They're going to fail anyway" Daemon said, amused.