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DAY FOUR

After three attempts to do her job and three disastrous days where she accomplished nothing other than getting bloated with gallons of spunk, destroying valuable Defenders equipment, and leaving a horrendous mess for the already overworked and underpaid support staff (and distracting the other Defenders from their own duties, an even WORSE crime in Gato's eyes), Gato finally realized that maybe sheer determination could not trump biology. Hawk was right. She needed to take the week off, care for herself, get herself in order... and then she could return to duty once she was in some state resembling normal.

Gato had reclined in her favorite comfy chair, with a glass of milk and a can of tuna on a tray on a folding table, a remote in one paw as she turned the holographic screen to the raunchiest pornography she could find (some cartoony series called Tales of the Twin Schools) and her throbbing cock in her other paw. Just as she had sighed happily, peeling back her foreskin, someone knocked on her door.

It was Biyo, smiling cheerfully. The pink-feathered bird held a large pot in her wings, looking pleased with herself. She blinked and her smile slipped a little as she took in Gato's appearance; the feline's fur matted down with sweat and semen, her erection still pulsing and dripping.

Despite the shock of the feline's lewd appearance, Biyo still greeted Gato with a cheerful chirp, "Hi, Gato!"

"Hello, Biyo... can I help you?" Gato asked, frowning curiously.

"I-I-I heard you weren't feeling that hot, s-so I brought you some soup," Biyo said kindly, lifting up the pot in her wings cheerfully. She sniffed the air and frowned a moment, saying, "Say... do you smell something kinda weird?"

"Uh... I'm not sick," Gato said, frowning, confused.

"B-But I heard from Goma that you were on s-sick leave. I spent a couple of hours cooking this for you," Biyo said, smiling cheerfully, "...Say, it's awfully warm out here all of a sudden..."

"Oh, NO.... Biyo, you gotta go! You gotta get out of here, right this minute. Hold your breath! Go!" yelped Gato, her eyes wide with horror as a truly terrifying thought crossed her mind.

"G-Gato, I'm not gonna c-catch a cold in the next thirty s-seconds.... I also have like... a gallon of hand sanitizer in that grocery bag..." she gestured behind her to the little scooter that she used to get around base when she did not feel like flying.

"No, seriously, YOU HAVE TO GO," Gato said, sweat rolling down her face. To her horror, Biyo's sheath was already swollen, the black tip of her penis poking out of the pink-feathered pouch.

"Y-You're being really rude, y'know..." Biyo whimpered, apparently oblivious to her growing arousal, "When I had the Digiflu last cycle, I didn't s-send you away when you c-came to check on me..."

"Okay, first, I had my flu vaccine, so I probably wasn't gonna catch it from you. Second, I DON'T HAVE A COLD. I'm in HEAT!!!" Gato screeched, scrabbling for the door. Before she could shut it, Biyo stuck her taloned foot in the crack, preventing Gato from closing it.

"Spiral Twister!" Biyo's voice called, echoing slightly. A blast of swirling green wind impacted the door, knocking Gato clean across the room against the far wall. She groaned, rubbing the lump on the back of her head.

As she looked up, a chill ran down her spine and every single bit of her fur stood entirely on end.

Biyo stood there, her wings on her hips. Her eyes held a confidence that had not been there a moment ago. Her beak curled into an aggressive sneer that was entirely out of character. The pink feathered bird's entire demeanor, even her body language had changed. She stood with arrogance and lasciviousness, licking her beak slowly as her green eyes smoldered with lust. Her black shaft was rigid and standing angrily from her hips, already drooling a steady stream of precum onto the floor.

Gato had faced down rampaging rhinoceroses, giant dragons, horrible chimeras, even demon Digimon with less fear in her heart than what she was faced with now: the "other Biyomon" hopped up on her heat pheromones.

"Okay, you don't want my soup. Well then, I got somethin' else hot and thick and fulla protein for you to drink!" the bird growled, gripping her penis as it pulsed in her grip. A cloud of gloom washed over Gato, a cold chill running down her spine.

"Oh, uh... Hi, Other Biyo..." Gato squeaked, wondering if she could escape the room.

"...Will you stupid jackasses quit it with that joke?" Biyo grumbled, approaching Gato.

"It's not a joke, we keep tellin' you!" Gato protested.

"If you won't cut it out, I'll MAKE you shut up about it," Biyo said, with an evil grin, wrapping her wing around her penis, peeling back the foreskin to expose the black head. Already, a droplet of fluid oozed from the tip and fell to the floor.

"...Never mind. Figures that even Other Biyo wouldn't get it," Gato sighed heavily, her ears drooping.

"I told you to quit it," Biyo growled, thrusting her hips forward. Her black shaft struck Gato's forehead, actually knocking the feline's head back. Gato winced, feeling the bird's precum dripping down between her eyes. She opened her mouth to complain, but the pink-feathered bird reacted quickly.

As Gato inhaled to speak, her eyes narrowing in annoyance, Biyo thrust her hips forward fast. The cat gagged as Biyo's penis barged into her mouth, the head striking the back of her throat. Biyo's wings gripped her muzzle, clamping it shut around her shaft.

"There. No more talking. Muuuuuch better," sneered Biyo, her green eyes narrowed mischievously. She brushed her curled forefeather back out of her face, then cracked her knuckles. Gato had a moment of curiosity, wondering how she even did that with "feather-fingers."

"Get to suckin', slut. I'm not here for your health, you know," Biyo grunted, thrusting her hips forward, so that her cock slid against Gato's rough feline tongue. Gato narrowed her eyes in mild confusion, lifting a finger in protest and trying to pull back off the other girl's cock to speak.

"...Yes, yes, I DID come here for your health, I know, I know..." sighed Biyo, apparently predicting what Gato was about to say, "But just play along, will ya?"

Gato couldn't help but find it somewhat disconcerting to have Biyo telling her to "play along," considering her usual rude behavior. But as Biyo's penis pulsed against her tongue, already dribbling sweet, sugary pre onto her tastebuds, she couldn't help but close her lips around the black length. She flicked her tongue over the fat head, picking up the droplets of pre she found there, swallowing them eagerly.

To be fair, Gato rationalized, everyone else she had met this week had treated her in a similar manner due to her pheromones. She was sure that even the "Other Biyo" could not be that much worse.

"That's more like it..." Biyo sighed, resting her wings on her hips. She groaned and grunted lewdly as Gato worked her flesh, the feline's rough tongue rasping over it. A small part of Gato's mind told her to stop. To cut this short before Biyo went too far. But the taste of a throbbing cock filled Gato's brain, overwhelming her willpower. She needed it desperately, her heat overwhelming her sense.

"Nnn... Good cocksucker... Yeah... that's it..." Biyo huffed, sliding her penis back and forth into the feline's muzzle. The cat gave a whimper as the fat helmet bumped against the back of her throat. A shudder passed through Gato's entire body, curling her toes, shocking up her spine. She whimpered, feeling her own cock surge, and a thick splatter of semen erupted over Biyo's feet, splashing across her talons. The feline moaned, a small orgasm shaking her body.

The feline looked up at Biyo and her insides went cold at the look on the bird's face.

"Oh, come on. You couldn't hold back?! You're such a slut that just a little taste of cock was enough to set you off?!" Biyo growled.

"Aw, c'mon, I'm in heat and--" Gato complained, before yelping as she felt a substantial (if very fluffy and feathery) impact. The world was upended, turned topsy turvy. Gato felt herself tumble head over heels, her tailring flying off in the process. Gato felt her strength drop dramatically, her natural grace and power decreasing as the golden ring clattered across the room.

Gato grunted as she came to rest flat on her back, wincing as her tail kinked under her. She "oofed" loudly as the air in her lungs was forced out by a sudden and heavy weight on her chest. She opened her eyes, wincing, as Biyo's very large, very pink rear end filled her vision. Her blue-tipped tail-feathers were draped over Gato's forehead, her black penis rubbing down Gato's muzzle. Thick, gloopy precum dripped over Gato's lips.

"Suck it, pussy!" Biyo ordered, her voice coming from somewhere around Gato's groin.

"Biyo, I don't--... Just lemme get my tailring before it gets knocked under the dress--" Gato tried to complain.

"SUCK!" Biyo barked.

"Yes ma'am!" Gato squeaked rapidly, before opening her mouth as wide as she took Biyo's shaft back inside. She suckled obediently, swirling her tongue around the rigid length. Biyo's penis wasn't as long as Gato's length, but it was a bit thicker. Flat on her back, Gato could not exactly bob her head on the throbbing bird-cock, but Biyo solved that problem. The avian began to pump her hips, driving her shaft into her throat.

"Yeah, THAT'S more like it. Now, when good sluts do what they're told, they get rewards, y'know..." Biyo cooed. Gato barely had a chance to wonder what she meant before she felt warmth and wetness surround her penis. Biyo's beak closed around her shaft, her tongue sliding up and down Gato's erection. Biyo's beak was surprisingly flexible and plastic, compared to how it looked, able to close around Gato's cock like a pair of lips.

Gato grunted and arched her back, her penis jerking violently as it sent a sticky eruption of semen against the back of Biyo's throat. The glowing fluid spilled out of the corners of Biyo's beak. Gato could hear Biyo cough in surprise, caught off-guard by the sudden ejaculation. Gato winced and awaited the inevitable retaliation; she imagined Biyo pecking her penis or hardening her beak around her shaft, but the expected pain never came. It seemed Biyo was too distracted by getting off to be that petty. Instead, the only sound that she heard was Biyo's soft chirps of pleasure and loud gulps as she tried to keep up with Gato's eruptions.

She suddenly felt Biyo's feather-fingers probing at her vulva, sliding into her slick tunnel. Gato gasped around Biyo's shaft, her inner walls clenching around the bird's feathers as she probed deep inside the feline. Her wing tickled Gato's clitoris, sending jolts of electricity up the feline's spine. Gato yowled around Biyo's penis as she had another small orgasm, unable to stop herself as spunk burst into Biyo's beak and her inner walls clamped down and quivered around her fingers.

Gato's libido betrayed her again. Despite her general annoyance with the "other Biyo," she could not deny that the girl knew how to get her motor going. There was no denying it, "Other Biyo" might have been an annoying, rude, loud, lewd jerk... but she knew how to have sex and make it good for both parties.

She gasped as Biyo's feathers tickled her cleft even as she bobbed her head on the bird's swollen length. She suckled deep, feeling the nine inch length bump the back of her throat again and again.

"Nnnyeesss... Here it comes... here it comes..." Biyo moaned, thrusting forward a few times, her black shaft sliding in and out of Gato's lips. The feline braced herself, happy that Biyo had at least given her warning for once.

Sure enough, she gave a loud, high-pitched tweet of birdsong as she thrust her hips forward. Her cock bounced off the roof of Gato's mouth for a moment, before she felt hot, thick goo flood it. The salty-sweet cream blasted against the back of her throat, thick and sticky as glue. Gato had to swallow harder than she normally would to gulp down the fluid. It was like thick mayonnaise, particularly sticky and gooey, and it filled and coated her mouth. Her eyes watered with the effort of keeping up with Biyo's orgasm, her throat already beginning to ache quickly from the force of gulping and swallowing.

It was futile. Like most Digimon, Biyo's orgasm was best measured in quarts, and Gato could only drink so fast. Biyo's gloopy semen burst from the corners of her muzzle, streaming down her chin and pooling on her chest in swirls of bright, neon pink. The hot glue-like fluid stuck to her fur, clumping it in messy pink spikes.

"Oh, c'mon! You can't even keep up with a SMALL orgasm?! And here I thought you were tryin' to claim your post as queen of the kitty-sluts!" Biyo's voice sneered. Even as Biyo jerked her hips back and her penis slipped messily from Gato's lips, Gato could not retort. Her tongue was glued to the roof of her mouth.

Biyo rolled off of Gato, much to the feline's relief. However, as her vision cleared of Biyo's rather large rear end, and her even larger tail-feathers, she was immediately blinded again. Her vision went milky pink as Biyo ejaculated into her face, splattering her black nose and ricocheting up her forehead. Gato gasped as the next shot hit her in the neck, spilling down her collarbone and onto her chest (as well as coating much of what was behind her). Gato wiped her eyes clean with the back of her glove, clearing her vision. Biyo had both wings wrapped around her penis, pumping it furiously with each ejaculation. She did not seem to care where her cum hit Gato, so much as the act of splattering the cat itself. Gato shuddered as Biyo splashed a particularly large shot across her fuzzy stomach, staining her fur pink. It dripped down around her sheath and over her vulva slowly, the gloopy, thick fluid running slowly.

Arousal and desire overwhelmed common sense yet again for Gato, and she opened her mouth as wide as she could, presenting a target for Biyo. Gato's paw wrapped around her penis and she stroked herself rapidly, gasping as she came again. In that moment, she was the slut that the "other Biyo" always accused her of being. She spilled her semen at Biyo's feet, mixing with the bird's in milky swirls of blue-glowing white and neon pink. Gato moaned and gasped huskily, thrusting her hips into the air lewdly, no longer caring what she looked like.

Biyo slopped several more gushes over Gato's front, draping sticky pink strands from the feline's blue ear tassels. As a steady dribble of pink fluid ran down the underside of her length, spilling over her down-voated vulva, Biyo sagged back, panting. She let out a soft, pleasured coo, resting her wings on her stomach as her eyes closed lazily.

"...Ahh! Nnn... Biyo, you back to n-normal?" Gato asked tentatively, shuddering as her muscles continued to tense out of her control. Her penis twitched, slinging glowing ribbons of fluid onto the floor.

"What're you even talkin' about, cum-slut?" Biyo growled.

"...Oh, joy. Figures it'd take more than one round," Gato sighed, a large blue sweatdrop rolling down the side of her head.

"Yep, I'm gonna ride you until there's nothing left of you," Biyo sneered, standing up. Sure enough, her penis was still rock hard. If anything, it was even harder than before. Gato could see veins bulging along the sides. The sight sent a jolt of sheer desire through her loins and dread through her soul. With her pheromones driving Biyo to new levels of lust, what was it going to take to calm her down?

Biyo brushed her curled headfeather back, a malevolent grin curling her beak as she loomed over Gato. Gato was certainly a better fighter than Biyo, and even without her tail ring, she knew she was stronger by a longshot physically...

But on the other hand, her heat was driving her crazy. Her inner thighs were drenched with her nectar, and her cock was aching with need. The little orgasms she'd been having before weren't even close enough to soothing her desire. And Biyo was more than willing to ride her as hard as she wanted... and needed.

This dilemma raged in Gato's mind for approximately a full second. Then Biyo shoved her onto her back, and she felt warmth and wetness and incredible, unbelievable tightness surround her penis, and that ended the mental argument rather instantly.

"Ah! B-Biiig!" whimpered Biyo, a hint of her normal self peeking through the "other's" expression, as she wiggled her hips. She mounted Gato, impaling herself upon Gato's shaft. Gato moaned happily as Biyo worked her ten-inch length deeper and deeper within her tunnel, sinking down until the feline's cock vanished entirely from sight. Even as Biyo's hips met hers, Gato couldn't help but arch her back to meet her. Her shaft trembled and twitched, and within seconds, Gato's bioluminescent semen leaked out of Biyo.

"Agh! B-Biyo!" Gato moaned, feeling her body surge as a slightly more intense climax than the last couple shook her body. She groaned as her erection twitched, pumping thick spurts into Biyo, whose inner walls milked her greedily for more.

"Yeah, that's it... Gonna suck you dry, girlie," Biyo panted, beginning to pump her hips against Gato, "I want every drop of your batter, an' I'm gonna drive you until you shrivel up like a raisin..."

"...Dear Gennai, I thought Tento had horrible dirty talk," Gato snarked, and immediately regretted the words as soon as they spilled from her muzzle. Biyo's expression turned from happy and blissed-out to annoyed and sneering in a heartbeat.

"I'm sorry, did I give you the impression I wanted to hear your opinion, whore? It's your cock and your spunk I want, not your idiotic yapping!" Biyo snapped. If Biyo had said such a comment in her right mind, Gato's feelings would have been hurt immensely. But knowing that her heat pheromones were in play, that it was the "other Biyo," and that as soon as she snapped out of it, the real Biyo wouldn't think she had said anything hurtful; Gato let the insult slide without too much thought. She'd known the other Biyo to say worse on rare occasions.

That said, she wasn't about to let Biyo just get away with saying something like that without repercussions. She stopped thrusting through an incredible force of will and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Uh... Gato? I was just starting to get going here," Biyo said, nonplussed after a moment, when she realized the feline had stopped moving.

"You're not gettin' anything going until I get an apology and you remember how to treat your partner with a bit more respect," Gato replied flatly, struggling against her mating instincts.

"...You're effing kidding me, right?" Biyo asked, staring in disbelief, "C'mon. I can feel your spunk still spurting into me."

"Only because you're still on top of me. But if I don't hear that apology in the next ten seconds, I'll go back to filling condoms and you'll have to find someone else to deal with your crap," Gato said sternly.

"You're not my mom, Gato. I wouldn't do her the way I'm doin' you," Biyo remarked, narrowing her eyes stubbornly.

"No, but I've had the pleasure of screwing her, and she's way tighter than you. Five seconds now," Gato retorted. It might have been appreciation for the zinger, or the shock of the usually clean-mouthed Gato tossing out a filthy insult so casually, but either way, Biyo's eyes went wide. A small smirk curled her beak and she nodded curtly.

"...Fair enough. I'm sorry," Biyo said, actually sounding as if she at least partially meant it. Gato figured that was the best she was going to get from the "other Biyo," and sighed.

"Fine. But call me a whore or a slut again, and you won't be able to sit for a month. And I'm not talkin' anal sex," Gato threatened. Biyo seemed to take it seriously as she gave another little curt nod.

"I won't. Now can we get goin' here?" Biyo asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Okay then," Gato grunted. With a great heave of her body, she suddenly speared her shaft deep into Biyo. The white-furred cat sighed in relief as she let her mating instincts take control. The pink bird's large blue eyes went wide with surprise, a squawk of pleasure bursting from her beak. She met Gato's thrust with one of equal power, grunting as her stiff penis slapped against the feline's stomach. Gato growled deep in her throat, wrapping her gloved poaws around Biyo's wide, soft hips, squeezing as she thrust up into the avian's muff. Biyo slapped Gato's paws away and braced her wings on the feline's flat chest, pinching Gato's little pink nipples.

The sex turned into a tussle for dominance. Gato was physically stronger than Biyo by a significant amount, even with her tailring currently sitting under her dresser. But Biyo was driven by the artificial lust of Gato's pheromones and (Gato was loathe to admit) she was a little better at sex. Every time Gato tried to set the pace, drawing her cock against Biyo's clit and driving in hard; Biyo managed to take control, her inner muscles clamping down on Gato so tightly that the feline had trouble pulling out. When Gato tried to stroke the bird's dripping shaft, massaging Biyo's particularly sticky precum into the swollen black flesh until it glistened; Biyo grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head.

Gato groaned as another orgasm shook her body and her cock convulsed inside Biyo. Gato felt her spunk flood Biyo's depths, painting her inner walls with bioluminescent cream. She overflowed Biyo in moments, the rich fluid backwashing out of Biyo's muff and all over their pelvises, soaking white fur and pink feathers.

"Yesssss.... That's what I like, you who--" Biyo began, but then stopped in mid-word, quailing under Gato's annoyed glare, "...Um... Horribly wonderful person, you!"

"...Nice save," Gato grumbled sarcastically. Biyo winced and waited for Gato to pull out of her. She was already trying to figure out if there was anyone nearby she could dragoon into taking care of her arousal, when she noticed that Gato had made no move to remove herself. Indeed, she had continued to pump her hips in time with her ejaculations, moaning and grunting. Biyo sighed in relief, realizing she had just dodged a bullet.

Biyo groaned as both she and Gato picked up the pace. The sound of wet feathers striking wet fur filled the air, peppered with the two girls' moans, gasps, and grunts. Gato's cock felt painfully hard as she stabbed it upward again and again. A mixture of Gato's spunk and Biyo's honey drenched the lower half of her body. Biyo's precum was pooling in Gato's navel; the thick, jet-black shaft was pouring a steady flow of sticky clear fluid. Gato's tailtip flicked back and forth in time with her eruptions, one orgasm blending smoothly into the next and the next. She mewled like a kitten as pleasure took control of her body, her perception of the world narrowing to just the pulsing of her cock and clenching of her tunnel.

Gato yowled as her largest orgasm yet clenched her tightly. Her eyes rolled up in her head as her hips drove upward hard enough to lift Biyo clean off the ground. Gato's cock surged, unleashing a fresh torrent of her cum. There was simply no more room inside Biyo for more semen; her womb was already flooded far beyond capacity and Biyo's fluffy stomach was swollen as if she had just consumed an eight-course meal. The excess milky goo spilled right back out of Biyo, running down her thighs and down Gato's body in thick, messy rivers.

Biyo gave a piercing cry as she crushed her hips to Gato's with a wet squelch, her inner walls contracting even tighter around Gato (and creating even less room for the feline to fill). Biyo's rod of black flesh, glistening like a shaft of wet obsidian, gave a violent jerk. Gato watched in awe and pleasure as a veritable fountain of gloopy, shockingly pink spunk erupted from Biyo's swollen tip. The liquid arced high into the air, then fell with an incredibly gooey splatter upon Gato's fur, splashing into her head-fur. Biyo grunted and groaned as she gripped her penis with both wings, pumping her thick foreskin up and down. She practically squeezed the semen from her member, the pink glue splattering Gato's front, adding to the mess that was already there. Gato gasped and shuddered, feeling it spill over the top of her head and her shoulders, dribbling down her back slowly and thickly. The sensation of hot glue running down her body, soaking into her fur, spurred Gato to even greater heights of pleasure.

Gato yelped as Biyo suddenly pulled off of her. Gato's cock slipped free of Biyo's muff, slinging glowing ribbons of spunk into the air. A torrent of blue-glowing white cum poured out of Biyo, splashing on the floor as it dripped from her cleft and ran down her thighs in streams.

The cat gasped as Biyo roughly rolled her over, trapping Gato's penis between the soft white fur of her stomach and the thoroughly-soaked carpet beneath her. Gato felt the bird's warm, soft weight press against her back, shoving her down. Biyo chirred as she slid her cock between the snowy cat's warm, round buns. Still climaxing wildly, Biyo's pink semen splattered across Gato's back. It striped her fur, dripping from the tassels of her ears. Gato moaned helplessly, thrusting into the puddle in the carpet under her. Her mind was shattered in ecstasy. All Gato could do was thrust, cry, and ejaculate again and again. Her limbs flailed randomly, her claws shredding the carpet.

"Hahh! Nnnn... Oohhh, yeah," Biyo sighed, milking her foreskin as she tried to wring every drop of neon pink goo out of her shaft, "That was almost some decent cock. Almost."

"Mrflurgle," Gato mumbled weakly in reply, her face buried in the rug, blowing bubbles in the growing puddle under her.

"Oh, no you don't. You don't get out that easy," Biyo grumbled, hooking her wings under Gato's armpits and heaving the still-climaxing kitten up. Gato gasped for air, her facial features almost completely hidden under a glaze of neon pink and blue-bioluminescing white.

"Heh, this is... what, the second time you've almost drowned in a puddle o' spunk in the last few months?" Biyo asked, snickering.

"...Third, actually... And you're... not done yet?" Gato spluttered weakly, trying unsuccessfully to wipe her face clean. Biyo's cum was so thick and sticky, and there was so much of it, that Gato could only cause her fur to clump and spike messily.

"Do I LOOK like I'm done?" Biyo asked. She gripped her still rock-hard penis, more of her cotton-candy colored semen pouring over the backs of her feather-fingers.

Gato hung her head as a stream of cartoon tears poured down her white cheeks and whimpered, "...Noooooo..."

"Darn right, no. We're goin' until I'm satisfied," Biyo snapped. Gato's heart dropped. Considering how long Guil, Flora, and Tento had gone under the influence of her pheromones, how long would it take to satisfy the "other Biyo?" Despite her worry, her own throbbing arousal and spinning lightheadedness somehow prevented such simple concepts as "asking Biyo to leave politely" from occurring to her.

Gato did not have long to indulge in her little personal freakout. With surprising strength for someone who just had two very large orgasms in a row, Biyo scooped Gato up. Gato gave a very undignified squeak as Biyo manhandled her, flipping her around and driving her against the wall. Gato's back struck the wall with a wet splat, her cum-soaked fur squelching against the wallpaper. Biyo grinned mischievously as she lifted one of Gato's legs, hooking her wing under the knee to expose Gato's fuzzy muff.

Biyo wasted no time, giving a soft huff as she thrust forward and upward, rocking onto the talons of her feet. The fat head of her cock pressed firmly against Gato's sopping-wet opening and quickly sank inside. Both girls gave a cry of delight as Biyo wiggled her hips back and forth to work herself inside. The jet-black bird-cock slipped wetly into Gato's folds, probing deeper and deeper inside her with every movement. The bird chirped, pausing every couple of thrusts to gyrate her hips, causing her penis to swirl inside Gato. She soon rested pink sheath to white vulva with Gato, every inch of her ebony shaft inside the feline.

"Yeahhhh... You know you wanted this cock, bit--... uh, girlie," Biyo chirred, stopping again in midsentence as she caught herself. Gato barely seemed to have registered that Biyo had talked at all; she was too busy writhing and moaning. Biyo grinned and began to pump her hips again, reaching up with her free wing to stroke Gato's erection. As soon as her soft feathers touched the cat's rigid penis, Gato yowled and arched her back. Her wet, velvety walls clenched upon Biyo's shaft, squeezing and fluttering rhythmically. A thick spout of glowing semen erupted upward, splashing the underside of Biyo's beak. Following shots splashed Biyo's small chest, running down her stomach.

"Spurting already? I'm good, but I'm not that good. Hold it in until I actually get goin'!" Biyo teased, pumping Gato's shaft as the feline came. The bird resumed thrusting her own hips roughly, timing her movements to the kitten's ejaculations. Gato groaned happily and bucked back against Biyo as best she could from her unbalanced position. She was only on the tiptoe of one foot, her other leg lifted over Biyo's restraining elbow. With her back flat against the wall, and Biyo's bodyweight pressing in upon her, the younger girl could not get much leverage.

Thankfully, that did not matter much to Gato in her current pleasure-drunk state. As each wave of orgasmic ecstasy washed over her, Gato as having trouble doing anything other than drooling, moaning, and splashing fur and feathers with spunk. Biyo did not care much on her end either; the fact that Gato was getting off was merely a pleasant byproduct. Her only concern was pounding the pussy's pussy as hard as she could. Gato's scent had driven her crazed with arousal. Her penis felt painfully hard and so swollen she was afraid it might explode. Her two previous orgasms had not been enough to assuage her arousal. Indeed, if anything, they had only made her even hornier and more determined to turn the cat into a limp cum-rag.

"Gonna turn ya into a strawberry cream filled Twinkie... Gonna pump you so fulla my spunk that it's gonna come out your mouth..." Biyo babbled, not caring that Gato wasn't listening. Her black shaft ground against Gato's clitoris, making the feline tremble from head to toe. Despite her terrible personality, Gato had to admit that the "other Biyo" was getting her motor running. Vito's cock was pistoning into her depths as hard as Biyo could manage. For anyone else, the treatment might have been too rough, but as a Champion, Gato was much tougher than she looked. Biyo's hips slapped hers hard enough to sting, driving Gato's back into the wall.

"Grrrf... Rrrah..." Biyo growled. It was a bit of relief to the small part of Gato's mind that was still coherent; Biyo was far too busy putting all of her effort into rutting Gato hard enough to crack the drywall to continue her stream of cursing and invective.

Biyo surprised Gato again, catching the younger girl off-guard as she suddenly let go of Gato's cock and hooked her wing under Gato's other knee. She lifted Gato clean off her feet, driving her against the wall. The white kitten gasped, the head of her penis now buried in the soft, ticklish feathers of Biyo's stomach. Her shaft pulsated, Gato's glowing spunk bubbling out over Biyo's down, making them shimmer with milky luminescence. Biyo grunted, holding Gato up be her hips as she thrust forward and up into the younger Digimon. Biyo's orange beak was curled into a grimace of effort, her blue eyes narrowed with the strain of lifting Gato and thrusting at the same time.

Biyo's cock was like an iron rod driving into Gato. It twitched violently, lurching as Biyo's pelvic muscles spasmed. A steady flow of pre flowed from Biyo's fat glans, smearing Gato's walls. The sloppy, sticky clear fluid ran down Gato's rear in her current position, spilling onto the floor in messy strands.

Gato's inner walls began to tighten of their own accord around Biyo. Her tail thrashed back and forth violently, her thighs tensed and trembled, and her toes curled. Even as she was in the midst of yet another orgasm, cum spouting liberally into Biyo's feathers, her body was preparing for the largest climax yet.

Biyo buried all nine inches of pulsing bird-cock into Gato's depths. Craning her head to the ceiling, the bird gave a high-pitched cry of joy, convulsing from head to toe. Gato's eyes went wide as she felt Biyo's cock lurch several times inside her. Then came an enormous rush of incredibly thick liquid, like a hose spouting hot glue inside Gato. Biyo's first ejaculation overflowed Gato almost immediately, pink goo bursting back out of the feline and over Biyo's thighs. Biyo groaned, lifting herself into Gato, trembling as her eruption went on and on, her semen painting the cat's tunnel thoroughly. Because her cum was so viscous, it ran out of Gato slowly. Gato could feel her stomach swell rapidly with the goo inside her.

Gato yowled again, her latest orgasm breaking with the force of a tsunami. Gato's fur (what little of it that wasn't glued down by Biyo's or her own spunk) stood on end as tingles rushed from her loins, up her spine, and throughout her body. Her muscles clamped down hard on Biyo's cock. Gato's cock surged powerfully as her cum sprayed into Biyo's feathers with enough force to part them, ricocheting off the bird and back onto her.

Gato lost all sense of time and the world around her. Everything narrowed down to Biyo's cum sloshing around inside her, pouring down her rump and the underside of her tail; her cock twitching violently and achingly hard as it spouted again and again; her feminine muscles clenching entirely out of any conscious control, trying to milk Biyo's cock for more spunk, despite there being no more room within her.

At some point, minutes (or as far as Gato knew, hours or days) into Biyo's climax, her penis slipped free of the feline's completely-filled cunny. The bird moaned, humping forward, splattering the wall behind Gato as she slid her shaft against the feline's rear. The pink fluid struck the wall and stayed pretty much where it was, dripping down extremely slowly. Biyo grunted and groaned incoherently, her blue eyes clouded with pure pleasure. She shuddered from head to toe, her feathers puffing out a little with each ejaculation.

Even as Gato watched (though barely able to process what she was seeing through her own orgasm), Biyo's demeanor slowly changed. Her thrusts became less harsh and violent and more gentle and measured. Her beak unclenched, her face relaxing a little. A pleasant smile replaced the vicious, condescending smirk. Her grunts and growls were replaced by softer, more feminine coos and gasps.

Biyo let go of Gato's legs and they fell back against the wall with a wet splat; Biyo's cum coating the wall instantly soaked her lower back and rear. Gato barely noticed, her body jolting as cum boiled up her shaft, splattering messily across Biyo's front. She returned fire even as Biyo drenched her, many of their shots meeting and intertwining in midair messily. The two girls moaned and gasped in shared ecstasy. Gato bucked her hips as her penis bobbed up and down wildly, firing shots anywhere from the opposite wall far behind Biyo above her head to striking her right in the shaft, soaking her black shaft and making it glow with a faint blue shimmer. Biyo pumped her cock with both wings, moaning as the foreskin glided up and down over the swollen head. She struck Gato much more accurately, her big, heavy, gooey gushes plastering the feline to the wall.

"NNNG... Hrrf! Hahhh..." moaned Biyo, stroking her penis as it spouted a few more streams of pink goo into the air, splashing against Gato's stomach. Gato coughed and gasped for breath, her own erection still gushing powerfully. She tried to wipe her face, but blinked as her arm wouldn't move.

Glancing over, she sweatdropped. Biyo's thick, gloopy cum had literally glued her to the wall. Plastered with three orgasms' worth of spunk (the last being as large as the other two combined), Gato was pasted there, her feet suspended just an inch off the floor. With her tail-ring sitting on the floor a few feet away, Gato was too weak to pull free.

"Biyo! Ack, pbblth!" Gato spluttered, spitting a mouthful of pink, salty-sweet fluid from her mouth, "Biyo, I need a lil' help, please?"

"Mmm... Ahhh," Biyo sighed happily, stepping close to Gato and pressing her groin to Gato's, pumping their penises together as their spunk fonted out over them both.

"Ahh! Nnng, Biyo, n-not what... I-I-- hahh, yessss... Not what I meant!" Gato stammered, trying to get the words out through her pleasure as Biyo gently thrust against her, sliding her penis through the layer of semen covering both of their shafts. Every attempt to speak or get a word out was interrupted by a fresh wave of pleasure as Biyo stroked their shafts together, rolling both of their hoods back and forth over their tips.

Finally, Biyo's orgasm slowed to a dribble and she stepped away, wiping her forehead (and leaving a white smear that glowed blue across her feathers).

"Oh, oh, thank you, Gato... I needed that. I-I know y-you're under the weather... b-but it was really r-really nice of you to tend to m-my pleasure like that," Biyo chirped pleasantly.

"That's not what... I didn't... You were..." Gato stammered, blinking in shock at Biyo's sudden transition back to normal.

"Anyway, I-I'll just leave the soup o-over here. I-I've got some more stuff to deliver a-around base. Hope y-you feel better soon!" Biyo said, cheerfully, apparently oblivious to Gato's attempts at protesting. The bird walked out the door before the feline could manage to get her thoughts together enough to say anything coherent.

Gato hung there, glued to the wall by Biyo's cum, unable to peel a finger away. Her arms were flat against the wall, her tail dangling limp and uselessly. Her penis ached, continuing to spurt thick rushes of fluid that dripped down the underside and over Gato's muff. For a minute, the only noise was the wet drip of semen in the room, and the sound of Biyo's scooter powering up and driving away.

"....CRAP!" Gato complained helplessly.

******

DAY FIVE

The bell rang mid-morning, as Gato had just finished her fifth orgasm of the day so far. She sighed as the afterglow set in, pulling the end of the condom off her penis, and tying the three-gallon rubber balloon off. She stood up, wondering if the breakfast order she had made to the mess hall was ready.

It was not her breakfast. Instead, Palmon stood there on her doorstep, the plantgirl's penis twitching as it spouted a burst of milky green semen into the air. The girl blinked and opened her mouth to greet Gato.

Gato reacted by immediately slamming the door in Pal's face before she could make a sound.

"What the-- Gato?! Hey, Gato! C'mon, open up!" Pal yelped, bewildered as she turned the knob and tried to push the door open again.

"Nononononononononononononoooooooo!!! After Biyo, I'm not having you around!!! She was bad enough! It took me an hour to peel myself off the wall!!! I can't imagine what my pheromones are gonna do to YOU!" Gato screeched in terror, trying to shove the door back closed before her friend could get inside.

"Oh, is THAT what those interesting biochemicals I smelled are? Huh, no wonder the others are so wary about being around you right now," Pal said lightly. Gato blinked and paused, taking a closer look at her friend. Pal's demeanor was normal. Her eyes were focused. Her breathing was slow and steady. Yes, her penis was erect, but it was hard to name a time when that wasn't true about her.

"....Are you.... feeling okay?" Gato squeaked, sounding as small and timid as Biyo did in her normal state.

"Other than that I'm spurtin' all over your door, I'm fine, Gato. An' I'm only doin' that because I was in the middle o' jackin' off when Hawk asked me ta check on ya, an' y'know I spurt whenever I'm stiff," Pal said, with the air of trying to calm down a child who was afraid of monsters under the bed.

"...My pheromones aren't driving you crazy?" Gato said, opening the door a crack and peeking out suspiciously.

"Oh, no, they're drivin' me wild! But I'm already crazy horny all o' the time, so what's the big difference?" Pal asked. There was an awkward pause...

And then Gato opened the door, laughing so hard that tears were streaming down her face. Relief intermingled with hilarity as she let her best friend stroll inside.

"Hawk also thought that bein' a plant-type Digimon might make me a lil' more resistant ta yer special 'charms,' so ta speak," Pal explained, smirking as she gently patted Gato's back, "Didn't work for Flora, mind you... I've been hearin' some veeeeery funny stories about your adventures over the last couple o' days."

"You don't know what it's been like, Pal... I can't get near anyone for more than a minute before they start tryin' to jump my bones!" Gato gasped, still giggling in a slightly unhinged manner.

"An' that's different from normal?" Pal asked lightly, then leaned lazily out of the way as Gato threw a soda can at her face. Pal took the sudden violence in stride; Gato hadn't thrown it particularly hard and it wasn't as if she couldn't dodge a projectile like that with ease.

"Hawk made the same joke already," Gato said with a glare, crossing her arms over her nearly flat breasts.

"Well, it's an obvious one," Pal said lightly.

"Have you ever gone into heat?" Gato asked, sitting down on the couch, trying to ignore Pal's length as it jumped up and down, sending milky green strands of fluid onto the carpet. Gato's own shaft pulsed and she felt a dribble of cum pool in her lap. She tore her eyes away and looked up at the flower girl's face. Pal was a couple of cycles older, in her mid-to-late teens, more than the right age for it...

"Nope," said Pal flatly, derailing that train of Gato's thought before it left the station, "Plant-types don't have mating seasons, far as I know... Then again, knowin' what I'm like, how would ya tell?"

Gato laughed again, feeling relaxed for the first time in days.

"So, you doing okay?" Pal asked, tilting her head and looking Gato up and down carefully.

"Yeah, mostly. Keeping hydrated, eating pretty much nothing but protein, taking vitamin supplements... everything I need to do, when I'm producing THIS much spunk..." Gato sighed, gesturing over at the pile of filled condoms in her trash can, looking like a pile of glowing water balloons.

"...Yeah, I can see you're alive an' not shriveled up on the carpet from dehydration, but that's not what I was askin'," Pal chuckled, "Are YOU okay?"

"...I've been better. I wanna be with my boyfriends. I wanna see Sala and BG. But I can't get near anyone without either them or me going crazy and we wind up screwing each other unconscious. I'm getting plenty of sex, but it'd be nice to have some actual COMPANY," Gato admitted, rubbing her arm self-consciously.

"Well... I'm not gonna go crazy. An' I'm off-duty for the day, so I ain't got anywhere to be," Pal said, leaning in to kiss Gato's cheek. Gato purred despite herself and hugged Pal. The flowergirl smiled, nuzzling against the feline's cheek, before flopping into the couch beside Gato. Without any preamble, Pal wrapped a hand around her penis and began to slowly pump it, green liquid dribbling over her claws.

"You don't mind if I finish myself off, do ya? I mean, Hawk called me ta check in when I was like... three pumps away," Pal asked, eyeing Gato for a moment.

"...I... uh..." Gato hesitated.

"I won't touch ya in any sort of sexual manner without yer permission," Pal sighed, raising her hand as if swearing an oath.

"Then, uh... go ahead," Gato agreed, her white cheeks turning bright red. Pal nodded cheerfully and leaned back on the couch, scooting back and spreading her legs. She began to slide her hand up and down her penis, milking the foreskin up and down over her dribbling tip. Gato watched, her cheeks flushing. She could feel her own penis throb sympathetically, and a wetness grow in her lap as it too began to dribble thick, glowing cum.

"Hey, now we have somethin' more in common," Pal pointed out, grinning as she watched a steady flow of fluid run down the underside of Gato's shaft.

"...It's my heat, it's... some sorta side-effect. I get all drippy and dribbly," Gato admitted, shifting uncomfortably as she continued to watch Pal's claws slide up and down the long, thick green shaft.

"Jeez louise, Gato. You're actin' like we've never jacked off together or somethin'. I mean you , me, and Agu and Gabu just watched a porno together last week! Untense a bit!" Pal sighed, grunting as she wrapped her hand around her shaft, beginning to stroke herself in earnest now. Milky green liquid spurted from her tip, splashing onto the floor and mixing with the puddles of Gato's spunk already there.

"I'm sorry... it's just... yesterday, Biyo came to see me and..." Gato squeaked.

"Glued you to the wall. You said," Pal finished her sentence.

"Uh, yeah. I mean, first my pheromones triggered her, and she went full 'other Biyo,' and..." Gato trailed off.

"Ahhh. That'd do it, yeah," Pal sighed sympathetically, "An' she went buck wild on ya, probably insultin' ya the entire time... No wonder you're all jumpy around me."

"I'm not gonna lie, outside of the abuse and the wall... I enjoyed it a bit..." Gato said, blushing as her penis twitched and spouted a gush of milky fluid onto her stomach.

"Biyo's actually pretty talented at sex, in both of her personalities. The only problems are that normal Biyo just wants sweet, gentle, slow lovin's, and the other one just wants ta pound ya into a sweaty, cummy mess and doesn't care too much if ya enjoy it," Pal agreed, "If she could find some kinda happy medium, it'd be awesome."

"Y'know, if it weren't for... well... her entire personality, the other Biyo might be likable," Gato sighed, shaking her head.

"Ya jus' have ta know how to talk to 'er. Set boundaries, make sure she understands that if she insults ya too much or gets too rough that yer walkin' out, and just try ta get her to orgasm before she loses patience," Pal said, shrugging as she trailed her thumb-claw over the dribbling head of her penis, sliding the fingers of her other hand along her clitoris.

"...You sound like you've had a lot more sex with the 'other Biyo' than I have," Gato remarked, eyeing the plantgirl suspiciously. She was playing with her foreskin, squeezing it wetly over her tip and peeling it back as far as it could go, enjoying the sensation of it gliding back and forth.

"...I mayyyy have run a few 'experiments' dosing her with some o' my Lust Pollen ta see exactly when Biyo 'switches,'" Pal admitted, grinning sheepishly, "An' ta try to figure out how ta change 'er back."

"Of course you did. I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that, because I don't want anything to do with your 'experiments,'" Gato sighed.

"Heh. Oops, uh... Hold that thought a moment... I'm gonna cum!" Pal grunted, suddenly leaning forward in her seat.

Pal gave a long raspy moan as she squeezed her penis tight, plunging her claws as deep as they could go inside her. Her little legs stuck straight out and trembled as her toes curled. Gato watched eagerly as Pal's fat shaft pulsated from base to tip, the large green mushroom-shaped glans swelling. The flower cried out in joy as she ejaculated. It wasn't the constant little sprays and spurts of before; now in orgasm, Pal fired off an enormous sticky gush of milky green "sap." Gato shared her best friend's pleasure vicariously, biting her lip, biting her lip as Pal thrust her hips upward in time with her eruptions. Pal moaned loudly as her body lurched again and again, each spasm accompanied by a fresh blast of semen.

Gato was so engrossed in watching Pal's pleasure that she almost did not notice that she too was right on the edge. With a yowl, she felt the rushing, burning ache of ecstasy boil up her length. Her hips bucked clean off the couch as the pleasure spread to every nerve in her little body. As her fingers reflexively squeezed tight around her penis, she could feel it convulse violently in her grip. Thick, pearly goo erupted from her tip through the tightly squeezed foreskin. The liquid flew through the air with incredible force, striking the far wall with a loud splatter.

"The amount o' ceiling tiles n' wallpaper ya must ruin..." teased Pal, not without a touch of envy.

"Nnng... Gatomon have REALLY powerful orgasms as a species," Gato panted, moaning as another ejaculation shook her body, "And I think I've... AHRG!!! I've had m-more... Hrrf... more of 'em in the last five days than... Oh... Oh yeahhh... than the last five weeks!"

"That's a bit o' an exaggeration," Pal chuckled, arching her hips and groaning as a spout of milky green liquid arced from her fat tip, "Four weeks ago, we were all cum-zombies."

"Don't remind me," Gato sighed, pumping her shaft in time with her orgasm, shivering from head to toe.

"Oh, yer just annoyed that Pata and Vee never got ta see ya with three penises," teased Pal, sliding one of her fingers in and out of her vulva as she let her spunk spill onto her own chest, shuddering in delight as the thick, hot "sap" coated her skin.

"Says the girl who actually looked into finding a hacker who would turn her back into Palmon X," Gato retorted, aiming her penis back at herself and opening her mouth wide. She flinched as a shot of white goo fired from her tip, right at her face, smacking against her left cheek loudly. Gato adjusted her aim on her next shot, and the rope of cum landed on her own tongue.

"Yeahhh... Too bad that didn't work out," Pal sighed wistfully, "Even more annoyin' is how Flora keeps teasin' me that she was bigger 'n me."

"Knowing you, you'll get back at her in some very immature and... Ack! *GULP* ...perverted way," Gato replied, interrupted midsentence by a particularly large spurt that overflowed her mouth.

The girls fell into an amiable and comfortable silence as they rode out the rest of their mutual orgasm. Gato watched Pal eagerly as the plantgirl closed her large black eyes, leaning back and just letting her own cum cover her stomach. After a little while, she stopped stroking herself, just letting her penis bob up and down as it fired, splashing her neck, chest, and stomach with pale green goo.

Gato attempted to do the same, but because her orgasm was so much more powerful, the result was a little more awkward. Her penis jerked about violently, spraying in every direction. Cum struck her in the face, blinding her with milky white and a faint blue glow. Gato spluttered as Pal snickered affectionately.

Pal was first to sag back, sighing in relief sleepily, "....Ohhh, yeahhhh... There's that afterglow I wanted..."

"Gnnn... Lucky y-you. I don't get that," Gato grunted, gripping her erection and pumping it to work out the last of her orgasm.

"...What, no afterglow?" Pal asked, blinking in surprise.

"Not since my heat started. I get a lil' relief from the ache in my crotch, but no release, no warm and fuzzies," Gato explained, sighing as she too sagged backward. Her penis drooled a puddle of semen onto her stomach, still erect and pulsing.

"That's not fair. Listen, if ya need somethin' ta help, I've got some herbal stuff in my garden..." Pal said, her eyebrows narrowing in concern.

"Catnip? Pal, no, that stuff just makes me hornier; and I don't do that with Sala around," Gato said, shaking her head.

"What? No! OTHER herbal stuff! Hawk's heat suppressant ain't strong enough sometimes, an' I always keep a small supply of an herbal blend that kinda acts as a supplement, fer anyone that might need it," Pal explained, "An' considerin' what you've been through this week, I figure you might need it."

"...Oh, thanks, yeah..." Gato agreed, nodding, "That'd be great. But it'd be better if people would stop barging into my apartment..."

"I'll put out a notice ta make sure everyone knows that yer incapacitated," Pal stated firmly, "and that you're ta be left alone unless invited."

"...Have I ever told you how much I sincerely, honestly love you, Palmon?" Gato asked, leaning her head against Pal with a happy sigh. Pal smiled warmly and kissed Gato's cheek gently.

"You could tell me more, ya know," she said playfully, reaching an arm around Gato's shoulders. The feline flinched slightly at her touch, still more than a little jumpy, but quickly relaxed and purred.

"I think I'd be okay with you touching me now," Gato murmured softly.

"Ya sure? I don't wanna do anythin' unless you're sure," Pal queried softly.

"Ironically, you're the only one I trust right now to know when to quit," Gato chuckled.

"Nothin' sexier than informed, enthusiastic consent!" Pal said with a grin, reaching over and gently wrapping her claws around Gato's penis. Gato let her do so, tensing for a moment at the touch, but moaned and relaxed again as Pal began to pump it slowly. Pal moved with very slow and gentle care, watching Gato's face carefully for signs of tension and fear. While Gato herself was clearly trying to relax, her erection pulsed enthusiastically, splashing Pal's chest with another shot of spunk.

"I'll take it at yer pace, Gato... Just tell me if I'm goin' too fast," Pal murmured softly, smiling reassuringly.

"You're fine. I'm just... uh..." Gato trailed off, blushing.

"Still on the verge of a nervous breakdown, yeah. Ya know, orgasms release tons of endorphins and hormones that calm ya down whether ya want to or not. Considerin' yer THIS worked up even though ya've been cummin' like crazy, that doesn't speak well fer yer mental health," Pal said, eyeing the feline wryly.

"Are you implying that I'm super uptight?" Gato asked, narrowing her eyes.

"I wasn't so much implyin' it as statin' it outright, yeah," Pal snickered, "Let's face it, Gato, ya've never been exactly the most... uh... 'laid-back' of individuals."

"I know how to relax," Gato pouted, crossing her arms.

"Sure, sure, keep tellin' yerself that. But while ya do, spread yer legs so I can give ya a treat," Pal instructed. Gato did as she was told, leaning back and opening her thighs for Pal. Pal cooed happily, seeing the kitten's sopping wet muff, the white fur absolutely drenched with nectar. The plantgirl leaned in and gently trailed her long pink tongue up and down either side of Gato's vulva, making the feline jump.

"Eek! Pal, that tickles!" she gasped, shivering.

"That's kinda the point, Gato," Pal said, eyeing her wryly, "Now try an' sit still."

"Sorry, just sorta extra sensitive right now," Gato mumbled, wiggling her hips as she tried to settle back in. Pal chuckled and waited for Gato to make herself comfortable, before moving back in. She narrowed her eyes in concentration, placing long, slow licks around the other girl's cleft. Gato stayed still this time, closing her eyes and moaning softly. Pal took her time, not wanting to startle the kitten any more than she already had. She placed tiny butterfly kisses up and down Gato's mound, flicking just the tip of her tongue across the feline's clitoris, making her shiver from head to toe.

"Been a while since I did this," Pal remarked, grinning as she licked some of Gato's nectar from her lips.

"Nnng... And you're still the best..." Gato sighed, shuddering as Pal finally penetrated her with her tongue, swirling her tongue around her inner walls. Pal grinned at the compliment, reaching up and gently holding Gato's fuzzy thighs still so she could work. Gato moaned again, tossing her head back as Pal licked and slurped (probably louder than was entirely necessary). Her penis throbbed, drooling cum into Pal's petals, staining the pink and yellow flower with streaks and globs of glowing white. Pal did not seem to care about the mess Gato was making of her "hair," too focused on the task at hand. Gato giggled drunkenly, enjoying the sight of the growing puddle at the base of Pal's curly yellow stamen that sprouted from the top of her head; it was sloshing left and right with her movements, but held by the petals, which were far more substantial than hair.

Gato reached up to grip her penis, to pump it and add to the mess, but Pal slapped her paws away without even looking up from what she was doing. Gato winced, rubbing the back of her hand in annoyance, as Pal glanced up from between her legs, throwing her a wink. Gato grunted and crossed her arms over her chest, holding her paws in her armpits to try to avoid the urge to use them. Her cock throbbed angrily, deprived of the sensation it desired, even as it spat a thick rope of cum all the way down Pal's back like a skunk's stripe.

As Pal stuck her tongue in as deep as she could go, before withdrawing and then dragging it torturously along her clit, Gato couldn't help but gasp and arch her back. Her inner walls spasmed as her thighs clamped on Pal's head. Her cock pulsed several times, throwing long shots of semen against Pal's flower, and down her back. The mini-orgasm only held Gato for about half a minute, but she savored every second. The tension released soon after and she sagged back, panting for breath.

"Owwww!" Pal moaned, holding her head in pain, "Jeez, Gato, careful! Ya almost cracked my skull like a walnut there!"

"Oops," Gato winced, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"I know, I know. Okay, Ms. Thighs-of-Steel, I'm gonna change my plans here. Since I'd rather not end up flattened..." Pal grumbled, "Here. Lay back against the arm o' the couch."

Gato did as she was told, wondering what Pal was up to. She knew the flower had memorized multiple versions of the Kama Sutra, and indeed, probably knew every possible permutation and position that was physically possible for two people to have sex (and at least one or two that weren't).

"Lift those hips, missy," Pal instructed, hopping up onto the couch with her feet at Gato's feet. Gato raised an eyebrow, but did as she was told again, bracing her feet against the cushions and lifting her feet into the air. She thought she had an idea now what Pal was up to, but she was going to stay silent and let her take the lead.

"Time for some hedge-clippering," Pal said with a grin, sliding forward so that her legs intertwined with Gato's. She scootched down, pushing herself until her hips met Gato's, their vulvas pressed firm together. Gato moaned, feeling her clit rub up against Pal's, the firm little nubs sliding back and forth against each other.

"I th-think you mean scissoring," Gato suggested, grinning.

"Not with those thighs," Pal teased, ducking as Gato swung a couch pillow at her face.

"Oh, shut up," Gato grumbled, trying to suppress a giggle and keep a straight face, which only made Pal laugh all the harder.

Gato moaned as Pal began to rock her hips back and forth, sliding her vulva against Gato's. The soft white fur of the feline's muff tickled Pal's, even as the plantgirl's slick green skin slid smoothly against Gato's. They both moaned happily, arching their backs almost at the same time against each other. This was a position the two had done many times in their mutual friendship. However, since both girls had their bodies altered by Succubimon, they had not done this quite as much, instead exploring their new anatomy with each other.

Gato ignored her penis, letting it rest on her fuzzy stomach, splashing her chest with spurts of cum and dribbling a pool into her navel. Pal, for once, seemed contented to do much the same, even as her own stiff green shaft launched thick spurts of milky verdant fluid into the air. For someone who loved cum as much as Gato did, Pal's sexual anatomy had always been a delight. The girl's shaft was constantly ejaculating, from the moment she reached full erection until she climaxed. Sex with her was a messy, sticky, gooey affair, and Gato loved it.

Pal grunted, gyrating against Gato. She took the lead in their mutual pleasure, not just to give Gato a break but... because frankly, she was better at it. She was practiced as she rubbed back and forth, grinding her little green button against Gato's pink. The pleasure raced up both of their spines in waves of tingling delight, triggering muscle spasms and moans. Gato's tail lashed back and forth behind her as she arched her back and curled her toes. Pal's shorter tail swished as she grinned over her stomach at Gato playfully.

Pal continued to tease the cat, flicking her hips to cause her penis to bob forward and splash Gato with a spurt of her thick "sap." Gato spluttered as the milky green fluid struck her in the face, and glared at the flower-girl. Pal's black eyes glittered playfully and she stuck out her tongue and blew raspberries at Gato. The feline's resolve finally shattered, and she broke out laughing.

Pal smiled, watching Gato shake with giggles, her hips jumping and rocking against hers. The sight warmed her heart, as she felt very protective of the kitten. Seeing her best friend shivering with pleasure and wracked with laughter was Pal's biggest desire when it came to Gato. In this particular case, it made Pal especially happy considering how stressed the feline had been.

Pal extended one of her leaf-like hands, flexing her purple claws. They extended outward, growing into slithering purple vines. She made sure that Gato could see her doing this, not wanting to surprise her with what she had planned. Pal watched as trepidation shadowed the feline's face for a second, and imagined some terrifying memory of the virus zombies rolling over her. However, the moment passed and Gato nodded eagerly, having apparently pushed the thought aside.

Pal extended her vines, moving slowly and carefully to wrap them first around her own penis, so that Gato could see what she had in mind, then around the feline's pulsing shaft once Gato gave her permission. Pal looped her vines around their lengths snugly, all the way from base to tip. She grinned as thick dribbles of green and glowing white semen bubbled from the fat heads, pouring down over her tendrils in milky streams. Pal did not stroke their throbbing, twitching erections; instead, she constricted her vines rhythmically from base to tip, tightening and relaxing.

"How's this?" Pal asked, squeezing again. Gato's only reply was a loud, rumbling purr as she lay back against the arm of the couch, her eyes rolled up in her head.

"I'll take that as yer approval," Pal snickered, resuming rocking her hips. She took as much pleasure from Gato's ecstasy as her own, loving nothing more than seeing her friend happy. She timed her vine constrictions to her thrusts, tightening right as their hips arched upwards to the highest point. Gato moaned in ecstasy, literally shaking from the purple tassels of her ears to the pads of her feet as lightning bolts of pleasure shot through her from her clit and her penis. Her erection lurched in Pal's grip, splashing the ceiling again with a glowing ribbon of fluid.

"Almost there?" Pal asked, smiling.

"Nnng... G-Getting close... y-you?" Gato asked, shivering.

"Nah, you ain't worryin' about me. I c'n take care o' myself. This is about you," Pal deflected, waving her free hand.

"Oh, c'mon, Pal," Gato said, rolling her eyes, "It's really nice how you're treatin'... ngahh, yessss.... how you're treatin' me, but I'm n-not gonna leave you hanging."

With that, Gato swept her tail up and around, and with a feral grin, plunged the purple-tufted tip into Pal's cleft. The downy soft, tickly appendage writhed inside Pal, twisting back and forth. Pal opened her mouth to complain, but all that came out was a raspy cry. Pal arched her back hard against Gato, her cock jerking violently in the grip of her tendrils. An incredible spout of Pal's milky semen erupted upward, with almost as much force as Gato's ejaculations. Pal's orgasm was a large one, and she writhed against Gatomon, her body trembling from the tip of her curled stamen to her root-like feet. Pal's hips jumped and jerked of their own accord as she lost all conscious control of her body.

"Mrreeooooww!" Gato squealed as Pal's vines tightened almost painfully around her shaft. As Pal's hard little clitoris ground against hers, Gato's mind detonated into waves of unbelievable ecstasy. She joined Palmon in orgasm, groaning as her semen boiled up her shaft and blasted out into the air in powerful ropes. She moaned and gasped, feeling her own semen rain down upon her, mixing with Pal's in swirls of white and green. Her fur was soaked, but she did not care. Gato pumped her hips back and forth, trying to heighten Pal's pleasure as much as her own.

The two girls moaned and bucked against each other, groaning as each wave of pleasure rolled over them. Spunk covered white fur and green skin, soaking both. Pal retracted her vines, allowing Gato to begin squeezing and stroking her foreskin in time with her spurts. Gato grinned as she pounced forward, pressing her body against Pal's. She slid her shaft against the plant's, delighting in the feel of the other girl's cock pulsing against her own. Pal's petals swayed as she humped against Gato, her own lips drawn back in a grin as she nuzzled the feline's neck. Her fingers gripped Gato's rear, pulling her tight.

"R-Really, Pal?" Gato sighed, tensing as she splashed Pal's chest with a large spurt. The plantgirl was guiding the movements of her hips, sliding her back and forth in time with Gato's gushes.

"H-Hey, I'm just t-tryyyyying to help!" Pal snickered playfully, kissing Gato's cheek. Gato kissed her back, sighing as she let Pal manipulate her body. Pal did this fairly often, guiding Gato in the middle of sex. If it didn't invariably wind up feeling so good, Gato might have felt a little more than mild annoyance.

Pal rocked back and forth, duelling members with Gato, rubbing her shaft back and forth. She could feel the cum pumping up Gato's length before it splashed her stomach in a milky, gooey mess. Her own did much the same to Gato, who moaned softly, rubbing it into her fur. Pal drew her hips back, pressing the fat green head of her shaft to Gato's pink, in a crude imitation of a kiss. Pal reached down, rolling both of their hoods up together, even as semen bubbled out between. Gato moaned, feeling Pal's spunk flood her foreskin, even as she did much the same to the flower-girl.

"See, this is wh-why ya put up with me," Pal said, smirking, "I come up with the m-most perverted ideas, right?"

"Nnngnnnn," Gato responded, gritting her teeth as her tail flicked back and forth, her body held rigid by the pleasure. If it wasn't for Pal moving her hips for her, she wasn't sure she could have moved at all.

First Pal, then Gato sagged back in an exhausted, gooey mess, panting for breath as they stroked their last gushes out against each other. They kissed again, Gato purring softly as she cuddled up against her best friend.

"Feel a bit better now?" Pal asked softly, sliding her clawtip around the head of Gato's penis gently.

"Oooh, yeahhh... Still crazy horny, but... not bad..." she sighed.

"Good. I'm off-duty fer the rest o' the day, so... why don't I order us up some o' your favorite sushi, we'll cue up a movie (non-pornographic), an' well just take the day to ourselves? ...With occasional breaks for 'relief,' if ya know what I mean?" Pal suggested, smiling, "...I'll teach ya how to enjoy a day off."

"After all, this has to be what EVERY day is like for you, right?" Gato teased, grinning. Pal laughed and picked up the remote, turning on the TV.

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