Servitude
This is one of my older lemons, so please be gentle. I am posting it up since there was a request for it from a fan. I also reedited it some to. If you want any of my lemons reposted, tell me and I will get them up. This lemon takes place after Gatomon joins Myotismon back in season 2.
Servitude
(Gatomon/Myotismon)
Deep in the Digital World on the continent of Server stood a gothic castle made out stone and mortar. A long time ago this was home to Gennai and his allies, protectors of the Digital World. But that was before their overthrown, ushering in the reign of the Dark Masters, Digimon with powers so strong and furious and defied imagination. Now the castle was home to one of the higher-ranking lieutenants in the Dark Masters' army. He was six feet high but looked taller, and had skin pale as moonlight. His hair was blond and he wore a red bat shaped mask over his face. His clothes were a colourful red, yellow, and blue which include a long cape, which may seem comical to some, but none would dare laugh at him. He was Myotismon, the vampire, the blood drinker. His powers were only surpassed but the four Dark Masters themselves, and even then it was not by much. It was why he was so prized by the Dark Masters, and feared by others. Myotismon sat at along oak table, barely lit by candlelight. Myotismon often ate, or more precisely drank alone, unless the Dark Masters visited him. Myotismon sat rigidly in an oak chair so large it looked like a throne. "Gatomon, more drink." Myotismon ordered as he sipped the red life nectar from a crystal goblet.
The white furry champion called into the room after a moment's notice. She was a small white feline, with a long tail with purple stripes. She had recently digivolved to her Gatomon champion form from her small, which proved vastly more powerful than her previous Salamon form. This new from proved vastly superior, not to mention that many of Myotismon's servants were quite infatuated with her. There were not too many females in the Digital World, so Myotismon could understand their lusting for her. It did not concern Myotismon though; he concerned himself above such petty lusting. However she was a dutiful servant, fast becoming Myotismon's favourite slave, as she was strong, loyal and obedient. "Coming Master Myotismon." Gatomon carried a crystal vase, filled with dark blood from a hapless Floramon. Myotismon had man prisoners in his dungeon simply for the sole purpose of satisfying his cravings. Even Gatomon had to submitted being drank from when Myotismon desired her blood. Fortunately for Gatomon Myotismon did not care too strongly for her blood, it was too strong. Myotismon preferred drinking from weaker victims, those whose fear echoed in their very veins as they were drained of the precious fluids. Gatomon came into the gothic looking dining room. She held a crystal bottle chilled to keep the blood fresh and chilled for Myotismon. She obeyed without hesitation, not even caring that she was carrying blood. She only fallowed Myotismon, that was all she remembered. That was all she was. She was Myotismon's perfect servant... which gnawed at Demidevimon, the small flying bat creature.
Demidevimon stood in the shadow of a pillar, snickering lightly. He was a small bowling ball shaped creature with yellow eyes and a body covered in fur. His long wings were covered with dark leather stitched up to cover most of his face and wings. He at one time was Myotismon's favourite, only to be cast off as Gatomon managed to obtain champion form, something he had not been able to do. He was loyal, but his power was nothing to Gatomon's raw strength and speed. But Demidevimon succeeded at one area where Gatomon lacked. Trickery and cunning. Demidevimon held a small dart in his hand as the little cat walked out of the kitchen. He may not have been able to kill Gatomon outright, but he could make her life miserable. Gatomon lay perfectly quiet as she came close, afraid she may hear. Then just a she walked past, Demidevimon smirked, flinging the dart hard.
Gatomon's ears tweaked as heard the whooshing sound of the dart piercing the air. She moved back instinctively, her training as a warrior in place. But it was not quite enough. The dart hit the fragile bottle, shattering the crystal as the dart flew past into the stone wall, to be retrieved later by Demidevimon, who sulk back into the shadows. Gatomon gasped as blood dripped from her paws, to mix with the puddle on the ground peppered with crystal.
Myotismon stood up from the chair angrily. Gatomon was looking up at him panicking as he stood to face her, the shattered crystal and blood all over the stone floor. He glared down angrily at Gatomon. "The falls, two hours."
"M... master it was not my fault I...." Gatomon started to say as she looked up her voice quivering.
"Four hours." Myotismon calmly replied.
"M..." Gatomon started again, wanting to explain that it had been a dart, that Demidevimon must have caused this.
"Six hours." Myotismon added again.
Gatomon was suddenly silent. She knew every syllable of protest now would only add to her punishment. "Yes Master." Gatomon bowed her head, dropping to one knee before turning out of the kitchen to head to her punishment. She glared angrily to the corner where the dart had come, but Demidevimon, who was rather adept at stealth, had been and gone.
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Myotismon came out to a window overlooking Gatomon's torture an hour later. Myotismon was skilled in the art of pain and punishment; it was in his code. Gatomon proved to be one of the more difficult to break, but she shattered all the same. There was a fine art in breaking a digimon, making them so that you were their best friend, the only person they could turn to. But after months of trying, Myotismon devised the perfect long-term torture for Gatomon. In one corner of his castle a waterfall flowed into some rocks from the attached cliff side. The water came from melting snow from the mountaintops, and was only a few degrees above freezing. A few minutes of it was hard on any digimon who was not built for the cold or undead like Myotismon.
Gatomon was under the falls as per order. Before, Myotismon had to chain her legs to rocks to make sure she stayed, now she stood up, arms outstretches as the cold water washed over her. Myotismon did not even need a guard to watch her anymore. He looked out into the courtyard and there she was, drenched from head to toe and ice cold water. She was shivering hard; she was so cold. The cold water flowed over her face making it look she was crying endless tears down her cheek, only to end up in pool of crystal clear water she was ankle deep in.
Myotismon watched Gatomon as she stood there, arms wide as if inviting the ice-cold pain. The whole scene was quite delicious to Myotismon. The suffering, the pain, the helplessness. Her wet fur hung tightly to her body, adding humiliation to anyone who happened to walk by. Her furry cunt lips became visible as the finer hairs all stuck together. Gatomon's nipples, rock hard form the ice cold stood out as tiny pink dots on her small breasts. Myotismon started to watch her more intently, finding himself focused on the exposed champion. Myotismon, all be it a dark and evil digimon, was still a man, and still had natural body urges. I should be beyond such primal urges, yet.... I indulge in my hunger for blood and for torment, why not other sins? Myotismon looked to his side. There was Demidevimon, chuckling softly as Gatomon suffered. Myotismon was sure he had been responsible for her mishap, but it did not matter. Demidevimon proved he could be manipulative and evil which is what he wanted, and he helped to train Gatomon not to talk back to him, the master of the castle. "Demidevimon?" Myotismon looked at the flying rookie.
"Yeah boss?" Demidevimon smiled happily, a grin from ear to ear.
"When Gatomon is done with her punishment, send her directly to my quarters." Myotismon ordered his winged servant.
"Anything you say boss." Demidevimon's grin expanded. Myotismon must plan to torture Gatomon more in private, which was just what Demidevimon wanted. "She'll be there the second she is done."
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Gatomon appeared in Myotismon's private quarters. A large oak coffin with velvet lining stood in the centre of the room. Four torches aligned each of the corners, and a roaring fire blazed in a pit on one wall.
"How are you feeling my servant?" Myotismon asked, not truly concerned. Gatomon could easily withstand the torture, although it made her weak and tired.
"F... fine m...aster." Gatomon's teeth chattered. Her legs felt like lead and she had trouble standing, but she would not show weakness in front of Myotismon, less he decided to punish her more.
Myotismon smiled. The falls always took a lot out of Gatomon. She shivered and looked stiff, and she looked like she was ready to pass out. "You may warm your self up by the fire."
This was unusual, usually after torture Gatomon was sent back to her room to recuperate. Myotismon wanted her beaten, not dead. "Th... thank you... Master..." Gatomon walked over to the fireplace, the inferno shooting out sparks of burning wood as it crackled. Gatomon placed her paws out and rub them. The fire felt good right now, she did not have her own fireplace in the little room that she lived. Her room was little more than a dark and dank hole with a blanket on the ground. It was all that she deserved.
Myotismon walked behind Gatomon. She heard him advancing and began to grow nervous. All though she did nothing wrong now, Myotismon may have decided to punish her for talking back earlier. Myotismon simply may wish to punish her for the sake of punishing her, just for the ways her eyes looked. It did not matter, she was Myotismon's servant and that was that. Myotismon removed his gloves slowly one by one, placing them into his coffin. Myotismon smiled as he bent down and began to rub his cold undead hands over her body, feeling the fur between his fingers.
"Master..." Gatomon shivered under the touch. She was quite naive in some areas. She had no interest in boys; in fact Myotismon had basically tortured away any interest she had except for serving him. "What are you doing?"
Myotismon did not answer as he continued to fawn over the small champion, who began to shiver again, but this time it was out of discomfort and embarrassment. Gatomon did not try and fight or move. Gatomon may have not welcomed this, but it was not a beating or a whipping, which was what Gatomon expected.
Gatomon closed her eyes as Myotismon suddenly pinched her nipples rather hard, causing her to gasp in some pain but also some newfound pleasure. "Myotismon... please... it feels..." Gatomon moaned as Myotismon's left hand went down between her legs, and started to run her slightly over the water soaked pussy lips.
"Master Myotismon..." Gatomon began so shake as Myotismon rubbed her pussy hard with his hand. "What are you doing to me?" Gatomon began to pant roughly. Myotismon's fingers began to slip in to the fold of her furry pussy lips, touching her pink insides, running over the sensitive flesh. Gatomon began to moan louder now, her eyes half closed in absolute wonderment as new and strange sensations filled her body, Gatomon forgetting this touch was unwelcome.
Myotismon smiled and began to roughly pull Gatomon's nipples with his other had, in between squeezing her breasts. Gatomon whimpered in pain, since Myotismon's touch was anything but gentle, but she had never been touched in these places before. Gatomon quickly began to like the rough groping, since she had never been touched any other way. Gatomon began to shake more as Myotismon molested her harder, finger fucking her virgin cunt. Gatomon's knees felt weak as a strange sensation came over her, which scared her as much as it excited her. "Master!" She let out a loud groan as she came, her body having the first orgasm she ever had in its life. Gatomon would have collapsed to her knees had she not been held up by the hand on her chest and the one in her cunt. Her pussy began to drip with creamy feline cum, making the vampire's hand wet and sickly with her love juice. Gatomon began to purr softly as she basked in the afterglow.
Myotismon slowly removed his hands from Gatomon's body. "Did my servant like his master's gift?" Myotismon chuckled softly, Gatomon still shaking rather from the previous cold, fear, or the after glow of the orgasm, Myotismon could not tell.
"Yes Master..." Gatomon panted answering automatically still facing away from Myotismon. The touch had excited her. She had never been touched that way before, nor has she let everyone. She was not completely naive when it came to sex. She knew of it, but that was all. She had no idea that the sensations were so... intense.
"Turn around." Myotismon order as he sat back on his closed coffin lid preparing himself for the next step.
Gatomon looked up, and gasped in surprise. Myotismon was sitting on the coffin lid with his blue pants half down, his chalk white cock standing like some grotesque pillar seemingly unnatural from a digimon of Myotismon position. Gatomon quickly turned her head away, shutting her eyelids tight. "Master I am sorry I saw..."
Myotismon suddenly interrupted. "You will pleasure me as I so gratefully pleasure you." Myotismon replied as he glared down. "Now remove your gloves, and come up on my lap."
"Y... yes Master." Gatomon choked out. Gatomon took of her gloves slowly. She hated doing this, for it made her feel naked and exposed. Not to mention there was a fresh scar on her paw, a blood red welt that made an X on the back of her paw which stood out sharply over the white fur. She looked up again, this time not taking her eyes off the white cock.
"Up on my lap now slave." Myotismon replied, licking his lips. Gatomon always seemed more valuable without her gloves. It turned on the vampiric digimon even more.
"Y... yes Master." Gatomon's heart was going a mile a minute as she jumped up on the lap, landing grateful on his knees. The white cock stood out sharply against Myotismon's colourful garb. There was a patch of blond hair, the same colour as Myotismon hair on his head, over his cock. She took a quick breath; afraid to ask Myotismon how to please him, so she decided to start with what he did with her. Gatomon started by batting the white cock lightly first with her paw. She was a feline digimon, and had a natural affinity to playing and batting small objects. Myotismon's cock was far from a cat toy, but in a weird way it fascinated her just the same. She began to bat it from side to side with her paws, causing the little kitty to actually smile slightly.
"Lick it." Myotismon order as he rested a single hand on Gatomon's head, as if to keep her from running away in fright. But Myotismon knew Gatomon would not run, in fact she seemed to be quite enjoying this. "MMm yes slave..." Myotismon softly as the rough tongue slowly went up his cock. Gatomon's tongue was very rough which was a trait of her species. Myotismon discovered that he liked the feel of the tongue, but Myotismon wanted more. "Suck it." Myotismon order next.
Gatomon slowly took her tongue off the cock. "Y... yes Master." Gatomon took a breath, noticing the large size as she stood up slightly so that she might be able to take the shaft into her mouth like Myotismon wanted. She carefully took the cock into her mouth, being extremely carefully not to cut his cock with her side sharp teeth. Gatomon did exactly what Myotismon wanted, and sucked Myotismon's cock hard, as is she was trying to get thick milkshake up a thin straw.
Myotismon began to moan softly, his breathing did not increase but that was simply because Myotismon did not need to. But he did feel pleasure, which was growing in leaps and bounds. Gatomon's mouth proved as strong as the rest of hr as her head bobbed down up and down the first three inches of the white cock in her mouth. She licked the underside of the cock with her tongue as she did so, hearing the satisfied grunts of agreement form her Master. Myotismon began to grow louder as a few drops of salty precum dripped into Gatomon's mouth, Gatomon spurring an orgasm in the dark digimon. "MMM yes!" Myotismon opened his mouth and moan, his white vampire teeth sticking out as he held the white feline's head in place with one hand. Myotismon shot his spunk deep into the kitten's mouth.
Gatomon gurgled, swallowing the first bit of the bitter cum in surprise. It was quite repulsive to her, cold and tasteless. Gatomon just held the rest in her mouth, until her cheeks were over flowing and cum spurted out the sides and down her cheeks. Gatomon slowly move her head back when she thought Myotismon was completely satisfied, the white cock flopping out of her mouth. Gatomon coughed the vampire's spunk up, being sure not to get any on Master, instead covering her lips chin and chest with the white cream/ "Did I do well master?" She looked up with hope in her eyes. Cum dripped down her lips and chin. The cum was quite bitter and cold, Gatomon had no desire to swallow the spunk, letting it drip down from her mouth and on the coffin floor.
"You did well slave." Myotismon moved is head and looked down. Gatomon look strangely erotic to him right now, her chin covered with is own seed.
"Thank you sir." Gatomon smacked her lips, wishing for a drink of water, or better yet milk right now in order to wipe the horrid taste form her mouth.
Myotismon still was quite hard though as Gatomon sat on his lap. "Now you master wants you to please him some more." The vampire stroked her cheek affectionately.
"What do you want me to do?" Gatomon whimpered softly, afraid at what Myotismon might do next. She was fairly naive about sex true, but she was not completely ignorant.
Myotismon placed his still bear hands under Gatomon's armpits. "You will see slave." Myotismon smiled as he picked the furry little creature up slowly. Her body was quite light, no matter how strong she was.
Gatomon watched in horror as Myotismon face her towards his chest, positioning her over his cock "M... Master..." She stuttered as the cock bounced against her furry pussy lips. "It will never fit...." Gatomon's back paws touched her knees, the head slipping in slightly between the folds of her pussy slightly, causing the cat to shiver slightly.
"It will because I say it will." Myotismon smiled as he placed his hands on Gatomon's hips, and began to pull down with his strong vampire strength.
Gatomon felt the white head slip deeper between her pussy lips, causing her to shudder. The cock continued to snake deeper into her hidden passage. "M... master..." Gatomon began to shiver as she felt her self being filled. It was an incredible feeling, but it scared her. She looked up, pleading with Myotismon with her eyes, her whole body tensing like wood.
Myotismon felt something hindering his entrance slightly, nothing that he could not burst through. "Relax or it will hurt more." Myotismon pushed harder, and broke through her hymen with one powerful stroke.
"Gahh!" Gatomon cried as she started to bleed, bringing a tear to her eye. "Master it hurts... please..." Gatomon whimpered all though she knew it would not do any good. Myotismon kept pushing her down, Gatomon's eyes growing wide as her cunt was violated. Her body filled with new indescribable pain as Myotismon suddenly shoved the last two inches of his cock hard into her cunt, Gatomon's eye's expanding as wide as pie plates. "Too big!" She cried as the white cock completely penetrated her pussy, expanding it further than it was meant to go. "Please master!" Gatomon yelled again, but to no avail. Myotismon was in the thralls of lust, bouncing the smaller white kitty up and down his large cock; heedless of any pain it was causing her. In fact, the fact that Gatomon was in such pain only served to turn him on more as he pounded into the cat again and again.
"It's too big!" Gatomon began to pant as she began to ride hard on the large white cock. "It fills me up!" Gatomon still screamed but slowly, she began to feel pleasure mixed in with the pain of her cunt being stretched. "It's big!" Gatomon shouted against as he head bounced left and light. Sexual hormones began to take over. The cat screams turned from that of pain, to of surprising pleasure as the vampire dick filled her cunt.
Myotismon grunted as he tried to move Gatomon even faster on his cock, her white purple ringed tail twitching left and right rubbing over his chest. Gatomon was no longer screaming in pain, but was gasping in what sounded like enjoyment, even ecstasy. Myotismon didn't care what Gatomon was feeling though; he just wanted to get off.
The pain long gone, taken over by pleasure Gatomon began to moan in enjoyment. "Big, so big!" Gatomon panted as she was penetrated again and again. Her second orgasm rapidly approached, feeling even bigger than the first one. Gatomon's breath came in short rapid succession when she suddenly arched her head back "UHhh Master!" Gatomon screamed as she came hard for the second time in her life, even more powerful than the first one. Her body shook even as the vampire came as well, his cum mixing with the pussy juice as it flowed from the feline's tight cunt on to his cock then on to the coffin beneath them.
"MMmmm..." Myotismon moaned slightly as he slid Gatomon off, pulling the cat on his chest. Gatomon shivered slightly.
Gatomon cried a little as she curled up on Myotismon's chest. "Did... I do good Master?" She panted as she hugged tightly to the albino vampire's shirt.
"You did good slave." Myotismon chuckled as he, in a rare show of compassion, petted his parter on the head. "Yes, my pet. You have pleased me."
Gatomon looked up. "Do you... need me any more Master?" The feline looked into Myotismon's eyes.
Myotismon chuckled softly as he lifted Gatomon's chin up with a single finger. "No, I am done using you for now. You may leave and rest."
"Th... Thank you master." Gatomon said in all but a whisper as she jumped off the wooden coffin, grabbing her gloves.
"You will not tell anyone of this night, do you understand?" Myotismon looked down at Gatomon with a threatening tone in his voice as she replaced her gloves, covering the scar on her hands.
"Of course Master." Gatomon replied for Myotismon's word was law. "But..." Gatomon started to say surprising herself.
"But?" Myotismon glared down angrily, seeing if Gatomon was ready to talk back to him.
Gatomon looked to the floor as she spoke softly. "If master wishes... I will please him again..." She looked ashamed for saying this.
Myotismon was surprised at this, but he let his face break into a wide grin. "Yes... you may." He smiled as he stood up.
Gatomon bowed to Myotismon. "Thank you Master Myotismon." Gatomon stood up, not even looking back as she walked out of his lair.
Myotismon watched as the cat cleaned herself up as she left. "Yes... you just may be the perfect slave." He chuckled softly as he opened the coffin lid, sliding into the velvet padding inside. "You just may." The vampire closed the oak coffin lid slowly, laughing as the darkness enveloped him for another day of dark rest.
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