Male Gatomon
After MaloMyotismon's destruction, things did not end as cleanly as movies and TV would make you think. The greatest threat to the Digital and Real Worlds was eliminated, but it wasn't like all evil was destroyed for all, just like how Nazi Germany was defeated, but crimes and terrorism still exist. The Digidestined were relegated to more or less a special task force of the Digital World, only stepping in every now and then to take down some new dark force trying to destroy order. They were sometimes menacing, but for the most part nothing too serious or dire.
That is, until today. Izzy was brought to its attention when he viewed the changelogs in the Digital World and found that there were massive changes done to landmasses. He was greatly alarmed by this, and for good reason. Large changes in the geometry of the Digital World would end up causing irreversible damage. Using tracking programs, he was able to trace it back to, of all things, a Vaccine Ultimate-Level Digimon named Giromon. Without wasting any time, he sent out an emergency call to all of the Digidestined, and transported himself to the Digital World immediately to rendezvous with Tentomon.
He waited around an hour for someone, anyone to arrive. The only person to show up, however, was Kari and Gatomon.
"Wait, where is everybody else?" Izzy asked.
"I don't know." Kari replied. "Should we wait for them?"
"No, there's no time!" Tentomon Digivolved to MegaKabuterimon, a massive red Hercules beetle, who then carried the three on his back to the area Giromon was creating havoc on.
Giromon may look like a complete psychopath and everything menacing about Virus Digimon, but in actuality, he was an antivirus Digimon that kept the Digital World in working order. He was a Net Keeper, responsible for destroying viruses before they were able to cause damage. How he was able to gain administrative access was beyond Izzy, but he needed to be stopped immediately!
The landscape they flew over changed rapidly. The hilly desert terrain suddenly became perfectly flat grassland, and the dune they just flew over dropped sharply, as if one half of it was sheared away.
"What the hell?!" Kari exclaimed, observing the damage. "How is that even possible?!"
"He got access to the editor." Izzy explained. "It's supposed to be available only for the administrator - whoever that is - but he somehow got access. If he continues up with this, the weather simulation will spiral out of control, and it will take years to fix the damage!"
"Izzy, down there!" MegaKabuterimon growled, descending below the cloud cover. Up ahead, a forest was burning. In front of the whole lot of them was a small purple sphere.
"That's him. Bring us down, MegaKabuterimon!" Izzy called out.
* * *
The forest, like the rest of the flat grasslands, was not natural. Giromon, in his new eccentric and destructive mood, placed trees all in perfect rows, 20 feet apart stretching 5 miles in every direction. He stood in front of the lines, proudly looking over his work.
"All is right in the world." He said, proudly folding his arms. The smile was wiped off his face when he noticed somewhere down the line, the ground caved in and one of the trees was knocked off-center. Pride was replaced with pure malicious rage and frustration, and he started lobbing bombs into the forest, blowing up the trees and setting fire to the ones that didn't. He spent 4 whole microseconds setting all this up! His symmetry was perfect! Something had to be wrong with the ground. Maybe he needed to fix the rest of the desert.
"Giromon! Stop this at once!" a voice shouted behind him. Giromon turned around to see a MegaKabuterimon heading towards him. His scowl became more fierce. 6 microseconds destroying bugs! How did one THIS big escape him!?! He picked up his chainsaw and revved it menacingly.
"MegaKabuterimon, be careful!" Izzy warned. "Giromon is much stronger than he looks!"
"Got it! HORN BLASTER!" MegaKabuterimon fired a column of electricity from the giant battleaxe-shaped horn on his head. Giromon dodged to the side and retaliated with a thrown bomb.
"MegaKabuterimon! Dodge!" Izzy shouted.
"Why?! I can take it!"
"DOOOOOODGE!!!!"
MegaKabuterimon jerked to the left quickly, just barely avoiding the explosion created by the bomb. Actually, it didn't explode. Izzy felt a brief suction of air towards the epicenter of the blast. Looking back at where the bomb went off, Izzy saw that there was a tear made in space, beyond which he saw into some kind of void, and the air from normal space was being sucked in. It only lasted for a brief moment before normal space mended itself, and the void closed up.
Those bombs made Izzy weary. Unlike normal bombs, which caused damage through concussive force, shrapnel, or fire, Giromon's bombs reformatted areas of space by writing zeroes over a localized area. The hole of space that occurred was the data that was erased, and according to quantum physics, the space around the void created rapidly weaves over itself, sealing the barrier between space and subspace lest the universe pull itself inside out. Needless to say, even a glancing blow from one of those bombs could cause irreversible damage.
"Gatomon DIGIOLVE TO... Angewomon!" Angewomon leapt off of MegaKabuterimon's carapace and flew through the smoke created by the forest fire. She skidded along the ground and leapt into the air to dodge a thrown bomb. By the time she cleared the smoke screen, her Celestial Arrow was already released.
Giromon revved his chainsaw and made a quick swing, slicing the Celestial Arrow in half from nock to tip, and quickly whirled around to see and dodge another electrical column from MegaKabuterimon.
"So many bugs! Once I'm done with you all, I will rewrite EVERY INCH OF THIS CONTINENT! And it will take me seven-" His form was engulfed in a column of electricity from MegaKabuterimon. There was a moment of pause as he observed the damage. Was the battle decided?
Giromon suddenly appeared out of nowhere and charged through MegaKabuterimon. By the time any of the four of them realized he recovered from the attack, a stream of ichor sprayed out from a crack in the back of his carapace.
"Seconds." Giromon finished as MegaKabuterimon fell to the ground, reverting back to Tentomon. Izzy grabbed Tentomon as he tumbled to the ground and held him close.
"Tentomon! Say something!" Izzy shouted.
"I-I'm fine... I think. I'm a little numb." Tentomon replied. "Say... do you smell cupcakes?"
"Izzy! Tentomon! WATCH OUT!" Kari screamed. Giromon charged at them, chainsaw at the ready. Before he could reach them, however, Angewomon came out of nowhere and tackled him to the ground. He was a very small Digimon, so by tackle, Angewomon actually grabbed his main body and smashed him into the ground. She immediately followed it up with several somersaults, each rotation starting with her smashing his head into the ground, and finally leaping into the air and pile driving him. As she made the final impact, Giromon primed a bomb and released it. It ricocheted off the ground and came to eye level with Angewomon, that is if she wasn't wearing the visor. She just barely escaped the implosion it made, and so did Giromon, for that matter. After the hole in space closed itself up, the two lunged at each other again. Angewomon anticipated Giromon using his chainsaw again, which he didn't lose grip of during her onslaught. She had to get it out of his hands, and unfortunately for her, he was a pretty small target. Dodging his wild slashes, she managed to grab onto his chainsaw-wielding arm and hammer throw him into the ground. Somehow, Giromon was still conscious, and even more amazingly so, he still didn't let go of the damn chainsaw! She had to end this now. There was no way she could keep this up without slipping, and with Giromon, there was no room for error.
Giromon spun around with his chainsaw held out at arm length, turning into a large buzzsaw. He shot up at Angewomon, who ducked backwards to prevent getting cut in half. Giromon circled around for another attack. Angewomon saw her chance! Backpedaling and aiming carefully, she loosed another Celestial Arrow. It struck Giromon square on the forehead, causing him to break his spin. Taking her chance, Angewomon charged at him and kicked him back and followed it up with a final Celestial Arrow, which pierced through his left eye.
CLANG! Angewomon's head suddenly snapped back. She didn't register the bomb that was thrown at her at the last second until it made contact with her visor, which primed it. There was no time to escape the blast, and she was caught on the edge of the implosion. She fell to the ground, flickering like a failing holographic image, and reverted back to Gatomon.
"GATOMON!" Kari screamed, hurrying over to her. She held Gatomon in her arms, which was difficult in itself, as her hitbox programming was severely damaged. She lay on the ground as a nearly static object.
"Izzy, please help Gatomon!" Kari exclaimed, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "We need to help her!"
Izzy was still busy tending to Tentomon's wound, a large fissure in his carapace and into the soft tissue underneath.
"Are you okay, Tentomon?" Izzy asked, finishing dabbing up the ichor.
"It's still very numb." Tentomon replied. "But I think I'll live."
"Ugh... what happened here?" a voice asked behind them. The three of them turned around to see Giromon, massaging his left eye, which was slowly restoring itself. For their consideration, he covered it up until it was done regenerating.
"Giromon, you're still alive?!" Kari squeaked. There was no way they'd be able to fight back now!
"Come with me, I know how to heal Gatomon." He said. With his free hand, he created a portal in space that led back to his domain. "She needs immediate attention."
Kari slowly nodded her head and wearily went through the portal following Izzy and Tentomon.
* * *
"I feel very responsible for what happened." Giromon explained. His damaged left eye was concealed by an eyepatch. "I installed an anti-virus program called Norton to my source code. I didn't think it would attempt to override my protocol."
"I see. Is everything under control now?"
"Yes. I've put the program behind several Byakko-class barriers. Later on, I'll exorcise the program and create a patch so this never happens again. Alright, I think we're done here."
Giromon and Izzy were working on healing Tentomon. There was extensive damage to his sensory programming, and they spent the past half-hour fixing his code. Tentomon rose up from the operating table, feeling a bit sore.
"I would advise you to rest for a few days." Giromon said. "Your core programming needs to get used to the new code put in. Okay, now for her."
Giromon hovered over to the other table they placed Gatomon on and proceeded to work on her. They started with Tentomon first because they needed to compile the data for Gatomon. She had a large portion of her data erased, and they needed to find out which sectors had gone bad and what they needed to replace.
"I feel really bad. I should have been here." Patamon said, sitting on Kari's lap. He came immediately when he found out what happened, and it pained him so much to being forced to sit out and just watch. The sight was almost like surgery, but with more computers. He felt the same tension as the time TK's dad had to go in for the appendectomy, but this was much different. According to Matt, the surgery was so common in the Real World, no one really thought of it to be so serious. Here, Gatomon's code, her very existence, was damaged. What if they couldn't restore her?
No! don't think like that, Patamon thought to himself. You have to think positive. She'll pull through this. Patamon simply sat there on Kari's lap. He found it strange he couldn't cry. He tried zeroing in on the issue. Yeah, he saw a lot of Digimon die in the past, many of whom were his own friends, and yes, he did cry on more than one occasion, but here... the shock was so intense, his body didn't know how to respond, or maybe the emotion was beyond crying.
The operation took several hours in Digital Time. Izzy, being an organic, eventually had to step out of the OR and take a break. Giromon, however, worked feverishly like the machine he was. The walls were soundproof, so Patamon couldn't hear the words he muttered to himself every now and then. Behind him on the operating table, he could see Gatomon's flickering form, but from his view, could only make out her feet and head. As time went on, her form would become more stable, flicker less, and correctly textured. Giromon would occasionally experiment with her hitbox programming or her neural network by rapping on different sections of her body with an instrument.
Patamon fell asleep at some point, but immediately woke up when Giromon and Izzy came walking out the door. Behind them was Gatomon, wearing the bedsheets around her body.
"She's good as new!" Giromon announced happily. Patamon flew off Kari's lap as she stood up to run over and give Giromon a big hug.
"Oh, thank you so much!" she said. "I don't know how to repay you!"
"It's alright. I'm responsible for causing damage to her in the first place." Giromon said.
"Giromon, aren't you forgetting something?" Izzy said.
"I don't really see why it's relevant."
"We went over this during the operation. And I told you the situation."
"What's wrong?" Kari asked, now sounding very concerned.
"Kari, I don't know how to tell you this, but her gender code was beyond repair." Izzy said.
"gender code? Are you alright, Gatomon?" Patamon asked. Gatomon nodded her head and looked away from him. Her paw clutched the sheets even tighter around her body.
"The female gender code is so annoyingly complex. I didn't think it would be an issue, but Izzy then told me that the Patamon and her had a thing for each other. Of course, he didn't tell me that until it was too late."
"Long story short..." Izzy looked back at Gatomon and nodded his head. Reluctantly, she let the sheets drop around her feet, revealing between her legs, a dick with a white furred sheathe and the tight furry balls to match.
"She is now a he." Giromon finished. Patamon's eyes widened in shock. Gatomon... now a guy?! Patamon continued to stare at Gatomon, who was still blushing heavily and modestly covering his crotch.
"Please don't look at me like that." She said, her voice a little more masculine than normal.
"Are you going to be alright?" Kari asked, kneeling down to hug Gatomon.
"Yeah, I just... I just want to go home." He replied.
"That's probably for the best." Giromon said. "I need to reboot the damaged continent, and that will take a while."
"But wait, what about Gatomon?" Kari protested. "You can't just leave her like this!"
"Gatomon has to rest for a while. There's nothing we can do right now. After I'm done restoring the desert, I'll see if I can fix your programming. I can't guarantee anything, though. I have a Digital World to protect."
* * *
Gatomon, Kari, and Patamon returned to Kari's house in the Real World while Izzy returned to his own. TK, Davis and Veemon eventually came over, all of whom were very worked up upon learning that Kari and Gatomon were in a fight. Of course, if you remember everything you read up to now, you'd know that they were messaged by Izzy, so they really had no one to blame but themselves.
Gatomon was sitting on the ground with the sheets still wrapped around his waist. For some reason, he didn't get a protective pouch like most other Digimon, so all his junk was hanging out for everyone to see. He did reveal herself to the guests once just to confirm that fact to the guys. All three of them were immediately struck by shock. TK didn't seem to mind, but oddly enough Davis didn't hide the fact that he was irritated by the change, and Veemon seemed relieved.
"So what's it like being a guy?" Veemon asked.
"Why ask me? You two are guys too, right?"
"Well, yeah, but we've never been a girl before. We don't know what it's like to be a girl."
"Maybe you should go and ask Giromon to screw up and alter your programming." She said sharply. Both Digimon decided to drop the topic, lest she castrate them out of frustration.
Davis wasn't much for conversation right now, either. Veemon understood why; after all, for as long as he's been living with Davis, he knew about his crush on Kari, and verbalized to Veemon - in private, for the most part - his plan to get with Kari by getting him with Gatomon. Of course, now that Gatomon was turned into a guy, that plan was shot to hell, and now Davis wasn't in a talking mood. TK and Kari were starting to get annoyed at his terse, bitter responses, so he pardoned himself and left with Veemon, leaving the two couples alone.
"So what do you want to do, now?" TK asked.
"I got the new Transformers movie. Want to go watch that?" Kari suggested.
"Sure. Patamon, Gatomon, what do you say?"
"Sounds good." Answered Patamon.
"Actually, I want to take a nap. I feel tired." Gatomon replied. "You guys go watch the movie. I'll see if I can join you in a little bit."
"All right." TK, Kari and Patamon went out into the living room, where TK plopped down on the couch and Patamon sat down on his lap. The movie started up, and they were put through nearly three hours of CGI robots, Michael Bay's explosions and Shia LeBeouf in unfortunately unequal amounts. What ratio that is shall be up to your own imagination. TK and Kari leaned on each other. Patamon could sense something about to happen between the two of them. His mind then wandered to Gatomon napping in the next room. He wondered how he was holding up after having all that happened today happen to her. The movie was starting to get very boring. Patamon slunk away, partly to go visit Gatomon, but also to give TK and Kari the privacy they were silently asking for.
Patamon slowly pushed the door open and slipped inside Kari's room. The TV in the other room was rather loud even in here, but he still managed to hear sniffling inside the room. Slowly, he moved forward and saw in the moonlight bleeding through the curtains the silhouette of Gatomon on the bed.
"Gatomon, are you okay?" Patamon asked.
"*sniff* Patamon? No, no I'm not okay. Everyone's been acting very different around me since I've been turned... into this."
"Gatomon..."
"It's been really difficult lately, you know?" he asked, his voice cracking up like he would burst into tears again at any moment. "I mean, things have been changing so quickly, and everyone's been off doing their own thing. Tai and Matt are graduating high school, TK and Kari are going into high school. And then there's this... thing, stacked on top of everything else. I just want things to slow down for a little bit."
Patamon hopped up onto the bed and sat down next to him.
"I know. It's like everything got thrown up in the air after we defeated MaloMyotismon." Patamon commented. "I guess as Digimon, we're just not used to the madness in the human world. I mean, think of how long it took for us to readjust when they returned. As for your transformation, well, if it helps any, I still see you as Gatomon, and no matter what gender you are, I still love you."
Gatomon looked up at Patamon through tear-filled eyes.
"Oh, Patamon." He said. Patamon pulled Gatomon into a tight hug. Gatomon felt very calm and at peace in Patamon's arms. He rolled over and straddled Patamon's body. His dick was rubbing up against Patamon's stomach, which made him wriggle his rear a bit. It almost tickled. Patamon, of course, easily felt this like someone was shoving a kielbasa into his navel. While it did feel a bit awkward, he didn't mind; he knew it was Gatomon's, and he figured she probably felt the same way when he got hot and bothered from an embrace.
"Oh, sorry Patamon." Gatomon said, pulling away and blushing heavily. "I'm not used to it. Geez, and it's so uncomfortable, too. How do you stand to have it rubbing up against everything?"
Patamon chuckled. Cold, but it was amusing that she was having problems trying to adapt to having a penis. To be fair, she had a point. Patamon's junk, even concealed in his protective pouch, there were times when it could be a little uncomfortable, and there has been more than one occasion where he wondered how much more convenient it would be to not have it at all. He looked down at the dick sitting on his stomach. Gatomon's balls were sitting right above his protective pouch.
"But you know, it's not all bad." He said, grasping Gatomon's member in his paw. It felt very strange, grabbing someone else's cock, but it belonged to Gatomon. Their love wasn't shallow enough to let gender hinder them.
Gatomon moaned and leaned back. He watched in amazement as the cock began to get stimulated from the stroking motions Patamon made. Slowly, the member began to swell from the blood rushing into the shaft. The two gazed into each others' eyes, and slowly, they closed in and locked lips together. Patamon's grip on Gatomon's cock tightened a bit. His own cock slowly emerged from its protective pouch and pressed up against Gatomon's furry butt. Patamon moved Gatomon onto his back, vigorously stroking his dick as they kissed. It was all the same, his rough tongue, his furry flews (At least, that's what he called them; he didn't know their real name), all of it.
Gatomon drew away from the kiss, purring excitedly. His cock was now fully erect. Patamon moved his body so their dicks were touching. It felt strangely arousing. For some reason, Patamon had the instinct to compare their sizes, and, after gripping their cocks in one paw and subtly measuring by touch, he immediately regretted it.
Gatomon pulled away and rolled Patamon onto his back. Like he did a hundred times before, he took Patamon into his mouth and rolled his tongue around all over it. Patamon's response was as you'd expect. He moaned and leaned his head back, his paws resting on Gatomon's head and holding him in place. His head was swimming with pleasure. When was the last time they did this? He couldn't really remember. What with all the chaos with fighting MaloMyotismon and all the legions of Digimon preceding him, they didn't really have that much time to themselves, or the time to themselves that they actually got every now and then was spent resting or healing from some nasty injury.
Patamon suddenly snapped back into reality.
"Gatomon, stop stopstopstopstop." He repeated. Gatomon drew his head back curiously. Patamon's cock was now slick with a thick coat of saliva.
"Lay on your back now. Let me return the favor." Patamon said. His throat dried up at the idea, and he suddenly froze when Gatomon complied. He was now staring at Gatomon's thick cock. The furry foreskin was drawn back, revealing the moist pink flesh underneath. The corona glandis was smaller than his own, but Gatomon more than made up for this in length and girth. With great trepidation, he moved in and slowly took it into his mouth. It was thick, alright, maybe 5 inches in length and one inch in width. That may not sound very big, but keep in mind that neither of them are human-sized, and proportionally, none of you out there stack up. Except for you over there. You know who you are.
The taste was... it was different, to say the least. Gatomon's pussy was always slick and moist with her sweet juices, but this carried a different taste to it. It was more bitter and salty, and this was only the flesh he was tasting so far. Gatomon's response was exactly as you'd expect. The new set of nerves he gained were still very fresh and raw and reduced him to shudders on even the gentlest touches. Patamon's unrelenting tongue drawing circles around the head made Gatomon's breath shake uneasily, his hips thrust forward violently, and his eyes roll in the back of his head. This was no prelude to an orgasm. It was the kind of sensation so intense it was in its own way a rolling orgasm that kept you in a stupefied and paralyzed state. When Patamon pulled away, he saw Gatomon laying on his back, panting heavily. He was trembling lightly.
Patamon grabbed Gatomon's legs and rested them on his shoulders. He moved forward and pressed his throbbing erect dick against Gatomon's tight butthole. They had anal sex many times in the past. For him at least, it shouldn't be any different.
Gatomon's eyes fluttered as Patamon's dick slowly slid into his asshole. His rectal muscles contracted tightly in a feeble attempt to keep out the intruder. Slowly, Patamon pushed in his dick until Gatomon's ass cheeks pressed against his hips. Gatomon's eyes widened as he felt some strange sensation in the core of his body. It was unlike anything he ever felt as a girl. It made him dizzy, it felt so good.
Patamon pulled him into his lap and moved his hips around. Gatomon could feel his shaft moving around inside his ass. He also wriggled his hips around. He enjoyed anal sex as a girl, but for some reason, as a boy it felt much more intense. Patamon started building up a good pace bouncing Gatomon up and down on his cock.
"Uaaaahhhh!" Gatomon moaned. He looked down at his dick, which was as hard as a rock. He wanted to grab it, stroke it, and achieve his first orgasm as a boy, but he didn't want it to end too quickly.
"MMHMMHMMM!!" Patamon moaned into Gatomon's back. His paws ran over Gatomon's furry chest, which felt a bit flatter now. He could feel himself on the verge of orgasm. Unable to control himself, he grunted and moaned as he shot his load into Gatomon's ass. Gatomon's eyes widened as he felt the sperm splash against that sensitive wall in the back of his ass. He tried to maintain control, but it was futile.
"OH PAAAAATAAAMON!" He cried out as he experienced his first male orgasm. His dick throbbed and shot out a thick stream of pearl white cum into the darkness. Patamon quickly cupped his hand over Gatomon's mouth, aware that they were making enough noise to be heard even over the explosions coming from the TV in the other room. Gatomon was twitching in his arms as he continued to shoot sperm onto the foot of the bed.
Patamon moved forward and pulled out of Gatomon with a loud squelching noise. He rolled over onto his back and gazed up at Patamon, purring happily. His dick was still throbbing erect.
"That felt really good." He said. "Mind if I do the same thing to you?"
"Wh-wait, what?" Patamon asked, scooting back a bit. Anal sex on HIM? Even though it was Gatomon, the idea of having a dick inside of him was a bit uncomforting.
Anal sex is a very strange thing. It's not something you just spontaneously toss out onto the table if it's your first time, even if one has done it to the other already. When it's your first time, you're usually reluctant to go through with it. That's exactly what Patamon was going through right now. On one hand, it was Gatomon, on the other hand... he didn't like the idea? What kind of argument was that? His aversion to anal sex on himself was, for all intents and purposes, baseless.
With considerable apprehension, Patamon laid down on his stomach and spread his legs apart so Gatomon could have access to his back door. Gatomon moved forward, holding his dick with an ungloved paw, and guided it down against Patamon's butthole. His slick cock pressed against the protesting sphincter muscle, which tightened immediately when it felt the imminent intruder. Gatomon was a lot stronger than his asshole, and with brute force, pushed his dick into his rear. Patamon winced and sharply drew in breath as the dick entered his sensitive asshole. It felt... different, to say the least. He heard that some of the other Digimon enjoyed pegging, but he couldn't see why. There was a strong sense of pressure in his butt from the sensation of his ass muscles being stretched, almost like there was something hard in his butt that shouldn't be there, which was exactly the case.
Gatomon slid his dick in all the way and shivered at the sensation. The way Patamon's ass gripped his dick like a vice was just exquisite. In fact, it felt even better than his mouth. Slowly, Gatomon started thrusting in and out of Patamon. Patamon winced and gripped the bed sheets tighter. The pressure in his rear was increasing, probably due to his asshole fruitlessly trying to tighten up like an airlock. He really felt like he needed to crap, and that was a very unnerving feeling to have, especially when his lover was fucking him in the ass.
Suddenly, Gatomon thrust deeper into him, and he immediately knew why other Digimon liked pegging. The head of Gatomon's cock pressed into his prostate against the back of his rectal wall. This caused a sharp spike of pleasure to shoot from the core of his body up through his dick, and then from there up his spine. His dick began to throb once again as fresh blood flowed into his penis and made him erect again. The head of his dick rubbed against the bed sheets, staining them with his precum and dampening the fur on his stomach.
Gatomon's powerful thrusts were slowly inching the both of them closer to the edge of the bed. Patamon's head was swimming. It was only until he was mere centimeters away from the edge and his hands slip off did he suddenly come back to reality and hold himself back. This resistance caused Gatomon's dick to slide even deeper into Patamon's ass. He shuddered even more violently. The barb's on Gatomon's feline cock scraped against the back of his rectal wall, which more or less felt like someone was lightly toughing his prostate with a toothbrush, if he had ever felt such a thing before.
"Patamon, I feel like I'm going to cum again!" Gatomon moaned, tightening his grip and pounding faster into Patamon's ass. Patamon pushed back so hard now, their bodies almost didn't separate from each other, but still caused Gatomon's cock to rub all around his insides. His hips were shaking violently. He, too, was about to cum, but he didn't move to stroke himself off, mostly due to the fact that he was using both hands to keep himself from falling off the side of the bed.
"MMNN! I'M CUMMIIIIING!" Gatomon cried out, shooting his full load into Patamon's ass. Patamon let out a shaky exhale when his prostate heated up from the sperm splashing around inside him. His orgasm was soothing, not violent like usual. He hummed in pleasure and rested on the bed. His stomach and the bedsheets underneath him were soaked in a large spurt of cum. Gatomon slid out of his ass, and his abused sphincter muscle slowly tried to tighten up again. He fell back on the bed, breathing heavily. Patamon slowly got to his feet, feeling very shaky after two orgasms. His stomach was all hot and sticky with sperm. He took off into the air and flew to the door. He wondered what was going on with the two outside. The movie had to have ended by now, no matter how many explosions Michael Bay had the budget for.
Opening the door, Patamon found the DVD looping the menu for who knows how long. On the couch, the two of them asleep, Kari straddling TK's lap, her arms around his neck. Both of them were naked. Patamon chuckled and turned off the DVD player and TV and returned to their room to sleep next to Gatomon.
* * *
Gatomon hurried to Giromon's lair the next morning. He got an email from him at some point last night telling him to come to his lair. When he walked through the portal, he found Giromon working at his workbench on some kind of machinery Divermon use.
"You wanted to see me?" Gatomon asked. Giromon put down his tools and floated over to the computer terminal.
"Yes, I managed to fix the damaged world sector yesterday, and in my extra time, went back and took another look at the Gatomon gender code. I managed to fix it and turn it into a component."
"What does that mean?" Gatomon asked.
"It means the operation will go very smoothly. Come lay down on the operating table."
Gatomon complied and climbed up onto the operating table. Giromon wired him up to his computer terminal and with the press of a few buttons, put her under by simulating the effects of anesthesia. To Gatomon, this felt like an instant. Next thing she knew, she was blinking at the blinding light above her, and Giromon was removing the monitor wirings from her body.
"How do you feel?" Giromon asked.
"Like I just woke up." Gatomon replied. She looked down between her legs to find the dick nonexistent. She felt around and found her pink slit right where it should be.
"Thank you very much." She said to Giromon.
"No problem."
Gatomon hopped off the operating table and went to go through the portal back into the Digital World. She paused at the entrance and turned around.
"Actually, can you please do me a favor?" she asked.
"What is it?"
"Can I have a copy of the male gender code?"
Giromon stopped working on the Divermon equipment to stare at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Why would you want it?" He asked skeptically.
"I don't think it's any of your goddamn business." Gatomon defensively replied, but Giromon immediately knew her motive.
"Oh, right. One moment." Giromon went back over to his terminal and quickly jotted down a bunch of notes in a document before throwing it and the gender code into a zip file and moving it to a thumb drive.
"Here. Instructions are in the zip file." He said, giving her a knowing look. "Have fun."
"Thanks, bye." Gatomon said before walking back through the Digital World. Boy, did she have a surprise for Patamon.