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Rena-Virus

"I'm going out on a patrol," said Renamon as the yellow fox digimon launched herself out of the dorm room window. Brett slowly turned back to his computer screen and kept working on his English paper.

When he had first found Renamon and become a tamer at age twelve, they had immediately become very close. Both were cut from the same cloth. Brett was a quite reserved young man even at an early age and fit well with his stoic digi-partner.

During those early days they fought numerous wild digimon together, steadily going stronger. As the human world finally became aware of the digital one, and more and more tamers appeared, fewer and fewer wild digimon crossed over as the government took a more active role in building proper barriers between the worlds to keep both sides safe.

It was rare to encounter wild digimon anymore, and as Brett picked up his digivice part of him wished it could be like it had once been. He had grown older and in a way grown out of Renamon. She was still his protector but he was his own man these days.

The blond haired youth was about six two and athletic looking as he sat in nothing more than his boxer shorts starting at his computer screen. He had begun to play baseball in high school and had gotten a scholarship to play at a major university. The workouts and practice kept him in great shape and now in his sophomore year his game was really coming along. The rest of his life could have used some help though.

School was tough for Brett and lately he and Renamon had been getting into fights. He supposed it had been coming for some time as neither was quite sure where they fit in each other's lives anymore. Brett cared deeply for the mon and she for him but now that there were so few wild monsters she had little to do. Brett meanwhile was growing very popular with the opposite sex. The first time he had brought a woman back to his dorm the seven foot tall and muscled mon had appeared and scared her nearly half to death.

They had quite the row after that, but the next time he brought someone back for the night, Rena was nowhere to be found. He didn't see her for almost a whole week until she reappeared. It seemed she knew about his conquest and disapproved. To her no girl ever seemed "good enough" for him, and she seemed hostile toward almost any relations he had with the opposite sex.

Combine that with how he was currently flunking English and his sorry excuse for an essay, and you had what was turning out to be a rather horrible weekend. His computer gave a chime alerting him to a new email as he minimized the document and pulled up his browser. He clicked on the email before even reading it and realized as soon as he did the mistake he had made. His whole screen went white before an evil looking smiley face appeared and winked. A cartoonish bomb appeared with a lit fuse that slowly burned shorter as Brett stared.

It exploded with a flash and before he could do a thing windows began popping open everywhere on his screen and in each one a different porno clip. Most had big titted bimbos going at it as loudly as possible with various sexual positions and the clamor of numerous soundtracks burst from his speakers at maximum volume.

The shock was enough to send Brett careening backward out of his chair as his arms flailed wildly. Brett's head hit the metal post of his bed frame on the way down opening a nasty gash as blood began to flow from the cut. Darkness danced in front of his eyes as he felt two strong paws grab hold of him and pull him up. He heard his name and felt a soothing tickle at the sight of the cut as his vision cleared and he looked up.

"Rena..." he said weakly as he realized she was holding his whole body in her arms. One of her gloved paws cradled his head. Renamon concentrated as she sent some of her energy into the cut on Brett's head. Even though she was digital and he human, ever since their bonding they had become at least in some part like the other. Early on they had found that Rena could use her energy to heal any cuts and scrapes that Brett had. The mon had several times even managed to grow his hair back after her clumsy tamer had singed and burnt nearly all of it off. Likewise she could draw energy from him and even eat human food.

As the cut slowly closed up she lowered him to the ground as he held his arm around her waist. Her head quickly turned to his computer which was still filled with porn videos of all types, sound still blaring though the speakers.

"Perhaps if you had not stopped to watch such filth you would not have injured yourself," she said coldly as her arms crossed over her flat chest and she turned away.

"I didn't do it!" he complained as quickly turned down the volume. "It's a new virus called the porno bomb. It starts downloading and playing porn onto any computer that gets it."

"Then it will only add to your collection," said Renamon slowly as she stared back at Brett. So she had found that too had she?

"You know you don't have to poke through all my stuff," said Brett angrily. "Some of that is private!"

"Then perhaps you should keep it somewhere everyone can't see it," said Rena as she waved a paw at the computer. It was then that Brett remembered about a digimon's relationship with data. Not only could they use data they gathered to make themselves stronger, or even change their forms to a degree, they could also read it just by looking. Rena had once made the comment that she could view almost everything on a computer by standing next to it when it was on. They also could see it as it traveled through the air which made some of the text's Brett got from girls rather dicey around her.

"It's hopeless," said Brett. "I need all weekend to do the paper and it will take that long just to get rid of the virus." A look of concern washed over Renamon's face as she turned back to look at her tamer.

"Very well then, I shall talk to it and try and fix it for you."

"You can do that?" asked a surprised Brett.

"Yes I believe so. It is just a matter of manipulating data. I shall heal this computer much like I did your cut," she said looking at his head.

"T-thanks for that," said Kurt as his hand went to the healed cut and came away sticky with half dried blood."

"You are my tamer," she said as her lips almost cracked a smile. "But you should take a shower to wash the blood from your hair," she said giving his head an affectionate pat. Brett mumbled his thanks again before slipping on his bathrobe and flip flops and grabbing his towel and shower bag.

He moved out the door quickly not wanting anyone to see the blood and made it all the showers without seeing anyone. He turned on the taps and quickly striped down and was soon lathering up as he thought about how glad he was that he was a tamer sometimes.

The digimon sat down in the chair he had vacated as her eyes swept over the screen. Numerous human women being fucked by other males filled the screen as Rena's face soured. All of them had such rapturous looks as the males plunged in and out of them. It was as if sex were the best thing there was, and these men were the divine arbiters of pleasure.

Many of them men's sex organs were quite large which Rena had learned was appealing to human females but many were still not as large as Brett's. Also none of them looked nearly as cute as her master either which was why she figured so many unworthy human women here at the university were constantly pestering him.

She placed her paw on the case of the desktop as she tried talking to it, and the memory of a few weeks previous came back to her. Brett had brought a blond haired girl back to the dorm room late at night. She had observed the two though the window from the roof across the street. They had slowly stripped themselves of their clothes and Brett had begun to rub and pet the human girl. His mouth and hands had moved across her body and the girl had reacted like many of the now silent women on the screen.

She had seen Brett's mouth go between her legs causing her to cry out several times, then at last he had put on one of the foil wrapped things he kept in his drawer and began plunging into her with his large maleness. They seem to go at it for quite some time before the pair at last fell asleep. Renamon had watched the whole thing as bitterness and jealousy she had never known filled her.

The alien feeling bothered her so much that she wasn't even able to talk with Brett for the rest of the week. The fox digimon almost felt cheated. In some ways he was closer and more intimate with this girl he barely knew that he had ever been with her.

Perhaps she simply looked too different from human norms for Brett to find her attractive. She was a mon after all, and she could see all of the dirty pictures Brett kept on his computer. Most were very much like the video's still playing onscreen. He seemed to have a thing for well-built women with large boobs and large hips. He even had a whole folder of nothing but female body builders.

Rena could understand the desire for a strong partner. Between the amount of data she had absorbed over the years and her constant training her own body was quite strong. Her muscles were a good deal larger than many of the women in his folders and the rest of her was just as tight. Still though, the digimon didn't see how she could compete.

While her hips and ass were rather shapely like many of the women onscreen and her stomach was hard ad flat she still looked rather alien compared to them. Curious about what he thought of her, she had even once asked Brett if he thought her pretty. She remembered her tamer had blushed a bit and then softly said of course she was. That memory brought a glow to her heart but as she looked on it became even more apparent what she lacked compared to these women. He had most certainly said it just to make her feel better.

Renamon was indeed female but being a digital monster meant she lacked any real sex organs or breasts. Even if Brett had wanted to be intimate with her she would never be able to give him what a human girl could. The thought of them together in bed together sent a shiver through the mon as she wondered what it would be like. If only there were a way she could be more than just his protector and friend.

Her paw rapped on the metal case of the computer as she at last found the scuzzy little file that the virus had installed. She sent instructions to delete the file when it appeared to suddenly vanish. A puzzled look broke over her face as she looked for it again when suddenly she felt a bit of data jump between her and the computer using the connection she had made.

She felt almost sick as the program went to work inside her and the digivice on the desk burst into light. In an instant the malicious program incorporated itself into her code and began streaming gigabits of porn straight into the poor mon's head. The sudden flow caused Renamon to topple over backward out of the chair as she landed with a thump in the floor.

Brett was still trying to scrub the blood out of his hair when he remembered the feeling of being held by his digimon. When he had been younger, his relationship with Rena had been very paternalistic. Now however it was a bit more complex. When he had first grown interested in girls, part of him had been very confused. After all in many ways he already had a girlfriend in Renamon. They were extremely close after so many years and battles together but as his feelings toward the mon began to change, hers seemed to stay more fixed.

It wasn't that Brett found the Mon unattractive, quite the opposite in fact. He had always felt she was quite beautiful. Even though her features were radically different than any other human girl, Brett never failed to notice her. Renamon's almost seven foot height made him always have to look up to meet her eyes which were always the clearest blue. She kept her body in such good shape constantly training between battles. Tight and toned the his partner always had a rock hard six pack, thickly muscled legs and shapely arms. She often pushed Brett to exercise more, and even lifted with him on occasion. Still the mon was much stronger than him and could even carry his 210 pound body while running.

She also had a near perfect ass with wide hips, a trim waist and a cute tail to set it all off. Brett's cock began to stir as he remembered several times when he had helped her bathe after a hard battle when she had been injured. The way his hands had run though her fur gently scrubbing her clean. It wasn't long before his hand was wrapped firmly around his cock and he was imagining his partner in an altogether more adult light.

It wasn't the first time the young man's fantasies had run wild and it certainly wouldn't be the last as he imagined Rena's long tongue tracing up his cock. He began to stroke faster still as his hips got into the action and he imagined his cock slipping into her long narrow muzzle. With a grunt Brett found his release as his legs shook and he sprayed the bathroom wall with his seed. He gave himself a minute to cool down before hosing down the wall and stepping out of the shower to towel off.

The human thought briefly about a relationship with the mon. Even after all these years on earth Rena still didn't quite understand the types of feelings two people could feel for each other, not in a sexual way at least. Brett let out a rather sad sigh as he moved over to the sink and took out his toothbrush. Anything more than just friendship was probably just a dream after all. Rena would simply never understand his feelings.

Back in the dorm room the Renamon was feeling quite a lot. Half the internet's porn was streaming though the yellow and purple digimon's brain. The digital smut flowed through her veins as thousands of hours of footage were copied into her code. She began to feel hot and flushed as new sensations and desires gripped her and began to change her body.

For the first time she began to feel an almost human like sexual arousal. It filled her with heat from tow tip to ear tip till she was sweating and panting. The startled digimon started to wonder how humans like Brett could cope with this when her thoughts of her tamer set her body boiling as her arousal spiked.

"Oh Brett," moaned Rena. She had never before understood the powerful attractions that drew one human sex to anther until now. The insistent demands their desires made on the body, and how sex was all an aroused human could think about when it gripped them. A low keening moan slipped through her lips. How her tamer must have suffered, and she had hurt him even further driving away any and all human girls his age. If only there was a way for her to help him.

The digivice on Brett's desk kept glowing as Rena felt a change start in her body. It felt almost like the when she digivoled, but it felt rather as if her rookie form were changing.

A freshly showered Brett was making his way back to the dorm, feeling rather guilty about his most recent thoughts about Rena when he heard the low moan of his partner through his door. He tore it open to find Renamon there on the floor eyes glassy and panting.

"Rena!" he shouted before moving to cradle her head. The mon's paw came up to his face as she opened her mouth.

"How can you humans bear this," she whispered as tightness filled her chest. Brett, now frantic, desperately tried to determine what was wrong with his partner as he began searching every inch of her body he could reach looking for cuts, bruises, or any signs of injury. As his hands traveled over her body she seemed to gasp and twist beneath him as he kept looking. He was very near the point of panic when his eyes spotted two pink nubs sticking up on either side slightly out of the fur on her chest. As his hands drew near Rena's paws snapped up, covering them both as the mon's body seemed to shiver.

Rena felt the digital flow of smut spike as the feeling in her chest grew tighter. Absorbing the data of defeated foes sometimes gave her access to their powers, and as the torrent of pornographic data was incorporated into her code it seemed to do something similar. As her paws brushed over her new nipples she nearly cried out. They felt so good to the touch as her formally flat chest swelled under her paws.

Brett's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he saw a pair of breasts began to form on his partner's chest. Like magic he watched them grow and grow and grow till Renamon possessed the largest pair he had ever seen. Each one was almost as large as his head and perfectly rounded. His cock surged again as Rena's paws lightly began to explore them as her fingers pinched and rubbed at her nipples.

Rena had always wondered how human females put up with breasts. They seemed so useless to her, always getting in the way. She was mystified at Brett's infatuation with them, and the human world's attraction to any woman who was substantially larger than average. Now she wondered how she had ever gotten along without them.

The touch felt better than anything she could remember. It was even better than when Brett had brushed her fur clean. Her paws no longer could hide anything as she cooed and whimpered in delight while Brett looked on in amazement.

"Rena what's happening," stammered the human.

"The OO-ooh ohhh, virus is guhhh-hh tr-transfoming me," she said panting with delight.

"Virus?!? You mean the one one my computer?

"It MMmmm, J-jumped when I wasn't guhhh! Looking!"

Brett was unsure what to think as Rena seemed to be enjoying the whole process. She slowly began to stand as Brett helped her up till at last he came face to chest with her new assets. The perky pair momentarily short circuited the young male's brain as he groped for words while her paws again found her chest.

The tuff of fur that covered Renamon's chest was now sandwiched between breasts highlighting her cleavage. Each pink nipple was erect and stood almost half an inch out from her even lighter pink areola. Brett watched in awe as she gently hefted each of the perky jewels before thumbing over her nipples again. She gave a quick shudder as her eyes narrowed. She started to wobble again just as Brett moved closer and grabbed her hips.

His movement pressed him even closer to Renamon as the heated fem smiled down at him.

"My sexy tamer," she whispered as her mouth moved towards his. Brett's back went ridged as he fell her paw on the back of his head. It held him firm as her lips met his and her powerful tongue forced itself inside. Brett had never before kissed Renamon, but she seemed to have leaned somewhere because she was very very good with her tongue.

She finally broke there kiss leaving both of them panting and Brett's cock hard and straining pressed between them.

"I don't understand," mouthed Brett who had never noted even a small bit of sexual interest from the mon.

"But now I do," Rena said before kissing him again. Her mind was brimming with new knowledge on just how to please Brett and her new found desires seemed to urge her onward. Brett felt her paw move down his chest and rub his erection through his bathrobe, and made a grabbled sound as she broke their second kiss. Her poor tamer had been suffering all this time and seeking relief from all those substandard human females when she had been right here neglecting him and his needs. But that ended today. With her new found knowledge he would never need to go anywhere else.

Brett was stiff as a board as Rena peeled his robe right off of him and sliced through his thin pair of boxers with one claw tip, leaving him naked with his back against the wall. She cooed again as Brett's thick cock bobbed upward, a shiny pearl of pre visible on his tip. Renamon bent slowly till his rod was positioned just between her new breasts. Brett caught on just before her paws pushed her pair together enveloping him in pillowy softness.

The mon moved gently up and down like a pro making the tip of Brett's cock disappear and reappear from her cleavage as he experienced something he had only seen in videos. He had to grit his teeth and hold back as Rena's firm mounds did their job and the fine fur between them tickled the underside of his cock. She practically purred as she worked him over, her tongue giving his tip the slightest of kisses each time it bobbed upward. Brett's toes scrunched and his eyes rolled back as he tried desperately to last longer, all to no avail as Rena's boob job took him right to the ragged edge.

"Rena! I-I c-can't! I'm going t-to-"

The mon's mouth dived down as her maw engulfed him as he felt her tongue run over the tip. That did it for the young human who promptly blasted his second load of the night down her throat. It felt like the biggest cum shot of his life down and seemed to go on and on as the mon swallowed every drop till at last Brett seemed to sag. Rena caught her tamer in her arms as she gently lifted him and placed him on his bed.

Brett, still shocked could only stare as Rena stood tall, her perfect pair jutting proudly from her chest. In that moment of peaceful afterglow Brett was sure she was the most lovely thing he had ever seen.

"You're beautiful," he mumbled as Rena looked down and blushed.

"Thank you Brett," she said slowly. "You've always been so good to me." At that moment a new feeling gripped the mon as her body shivered again as a new pressure began to build between her legs. More in control now of the virus and aware of what was coming one paw dipped down to the vee between her legs and began to rub the fur there while the other hand continued to paw at one nipple. Brett's eyes widened again as the fur around her fingers began to thin and a pink flush developed. Rena shuttered harder as her fingers moved faster, and Brett watched as her glistening sex began to form. Her hard pink clit was soon visible at the top of her folds which formed soon after. They quickly turned a darker pink and grew swollen and aroused as the mon's white furred finger plunged inside.

Rena's honey pot was already dipping as Brett watched the mon finger her virgin sex. She seemed to lose herself to the pleasure for a moment as Brett watched another finger plunge in. The digimon's body was in a state of near shock as she continued to finger herself. The feelings from her breasts paled in comparison to his as her fingers hit a rather sensitive spot making her body jerk. Soon she was moaning loudly as her juices ran down her yellow fur clad legs and her slickened fingers became a blur.

Despite cuming two times already, Brett's cock was now hard again as Rena's legs began to twitch and her moans took on a more urgent tone. With a gasp the mon's whole body seemed to hitch as she let out a near growl. Her sex clenched around her fingers as she began to spray the floor beneath her with her nectar. It seemed to last for nearly a minute as Rena fingered her clit, making a sticky puddle on the dorm room floor.

When it at last stopped her eyes snapped open, giving Brett a hungry look as her fingers went to her mouth. Her long tongue slowly cleaned off her fingers as she seemed to savor the taste before looking at Brett again.

"Oh Gods! Does it feel like this each time?" she asked suddenly of the opened mouthed Brett.

"I-I don't, I don't know-"

"Because I want another," she growled before vaulting onto the bed and moving over Brett. He didn't have time to think before his tongue was caught by her again and he felt her wet quivering sex grinding against his cock. Her paw dipped down and wrapped around his base holding steady as he felt his tip part her slick folds. Soon the pair were going at it furiously as Brett thrust up into Rena, while the sexually charged mon tried to pound him through the mattress.

Several of Brett's fantasies were soon happening all happening at once. His partner, somehow transformed into a stunning sexpot, was giving him the ride of his life. Her sex gripped and milked at his cock as she tried to squeeze the life out of him. Rena was the hottest, tightest, wettest fem he had ever had as she made the bed springs sing, setting a blistering pace. Brett knew he was very close when he felt Rena twitch and growl, coming for the second time. He thanked every god he knew as he felt himself go and joined her in orgasmic bliss.

Brett's third climax of the night was a little more muted that the first two as he felt the post climax tiredness wash over him. Rena's passage still quivered and twitched around him, still hungry as she slowly sat up and pulled herself off his cock.

"Again," she urged looking down at her tired trained before slowly pulling off of Brett.

"Rena I'm sorry, I'm spent I can't go again. Humans can only go so many times without rest, b-but how did you manage to-

"Change?" she said smiling. "Your dirty little virus gave me all the knowledge and data I needed so I can be a proper partner to my tamer and take care of all your needs. You like?" she asked as she straightened up thrusting out her chest.

"You're amazing," smiled Brett. "The sexiest thing I've ever seen."

"Then you just need a little encouragement before you can go again, yes?" she said in a sultry voice.

"Well I, I sort of jerked off in the shower, so I'm kinda spent."

"Oh my poor tamer, having to take matters into his own hands," she said as she flattened herself against his body. "So you're fresh out of energy?" she asked as he blushed.

"Uh that's as good a comparison as any," he said a bit bashfully now dearly wishing he hadn't been so eager for release earlier.

"Well I have just the cure for that then," she said as her gloved paw cupped Brett's balls. Like she had done earlier with his cut Rena used some of her energy to bolster her flagging tamer. Brett felt it immediately as a soothing deep tingle that seemed to refresh him. He gave a soft groan as balls began to feel a bit fuller and much less tired.

Rena felt them plump a bit back to their normal size when a wicked thought crossed her mind. If all this data could do so much for her, what could it do for Brett?

Brett was actually feeling quite refreshed when he felt the tingling increase and a tight feeling grip at his groin.

"Rena I think I'm good to go again," he said as his cock started to firm up. The digimon only smiled as the tingling increased still further and the full feeling grew stronger.

"Uh Rena, what's-"

"Don't worry master," said the mon. "You'll be even better in just a second." Brett didn't have long to ponder her meaning when his balls seemed to suddenly bulge larger in her paw. His whole body seemed to jump in shock as the tingling tuned into an almost buzzing feeling and his sac began to feel a good deal more stretched.

At that very moment Rena was streaming data of the most virile, biggest balled studs she could find straight into Brett's package. These were men who could perform for hours on end and made their livings off of their torrential cum production. And streaming there data into him seemed to be having the same effect on him as it had on her.

Rena grinned as the pair kept growing larger, filling with his thick seed till Brett was as large as any pornstar on earth. When she finished each was nearly tennis ball sized as she gently cupped them. She could almost feel the vein riddled things churning in her palm as Brett whimpered above her. His cock was as hard as he could ever remember and his balls felt like they weighed ten pounds each.

Rena hefted them again draw another moan from the human as she cooed.

"Such a healthy partner I have," she said happily looking down at her human. "But we can still do more yes?" she said as her paw wrapped around his cock. Brett tried to speak but could only manage a grunt as the pulsing began in his cock this time. Brett craned his head as Rena stroked and began to pump data and energy into her tamer's maleness.

It seemed to swell larger with blood as veins bulged and it thickened slightly as Renamon fed it data of every monster cock she could find. Brett watched in amazement as it seemed to grow thicker and longer before his very eyes stretching beyond its normal seven inch length. His mushroom shaped head seemed to plump larger growing to near plum size.

Both Rena and Brett seemed transfixed as they watched it grow. All Rena could thing about was how good his new size would feel inside her as she increased to flow and it bulged wider. Rivulets of pre began to ooze from its tip as it throbbed angrily, and more veins appeared on its surface. Brett could feel what felt like a massive load began to build again as the pressure in his balls increased and his cock slipped past ten inches.

There was no stopping Renamon now, her eyes aglow, as she forced data from every horse hung pornstar she could find into Brett's cock. Soon it was almost thick as a coke can and a vivid shade of purple, the skin stretched tight and shinny, as she pumped it harder with her paw. As fantastic as this felt soon Brett began to worry if he would ever be able to even be able to fit inside a human lover. Little did he know that this was Rena's sinister intention as it at last petered out at around twelve inches.

A foot of cock jutted majestically from his groin as Rena lowered her head and took it into her mouth. Her long muzzle seemed well suited to it as she easily took half its length and began to push his bulbous head down her throat. Brett was in heaven as her lips met his base and she began to bob her head and deep throat him like she did it for a living.

Brett's donkey dong was drizzling a steady flow on pre down Renamon's throat while his hips were thrusting up into her hot wet mouth. Rena was sure to suck each time she withdrew drawing all manner of noise from her human's lips as he seemed near delirious pleasure. He lasted a few more thrusts before he felt his balls draw tight and his cock flared larger.

Rena pulled back slightly so that the tip was just inside her mouth as the first creamy gusher erupted from his tip. The force of his orgasm seemed to push Brett further back into the mattress as Rena struggled to cope with his volume as her cheeks budged and she began to swallow. Brett managed nearly a pint of thick seed before finally stopping as Rena cleaned every inch of him with her dexterous tongue. He at last sat upright and slowly stood as his cock hit his thigh with a heavy 'slap'.

The human male was large enough to look almost bestial as he slowly hefted himself and felt the weight of the thing. Even half hard it was heavy in his hand as he quickly began to grow erect again. He hissed as he slowly pumped it while slowly started to stand upright on its own. Soon it was at full mast and drooling pre as he felt his balls begin to churn again like he hadn't cum all week.

"Fuck this thing is amazing! But how did you know this would work?" asked Brett looking up as Rena smiled.

"Oh just a feeling I had, after all you seemed to love how I turned out, it would have been selfish to keep it all to myself."

"Selfish huh," said Brett grinning. "And your selflessness had nothing to the fact that the only female in the tri-state area that could handle all this is standing right in front of me?"

"Why Brett, you wound me!" said Rena in mockingly. "Besides what male would pass up all this?" she said pressing herself close to him. She had a point though Brett as he felt his cock throb as it was pressed between them. "And what male wouldn't want to be so... magnificently endowed, when he has such an eager partner willing to try almost anything?" she asked in a near purr. Brett swallowed hard as he felt her paw grip him and begin to stroke him in the space between them.

"Perhaps we should just worry another time and finish what we stared hmm," she said with a hungry look that told Brett he had no choice in that matter as she slowly stepped back and turned around. Rena crossed her legs and slowly bent at the waist till her back was nearly flat as her paws braced against the wall. Her head slowly turned as her tail gave a few wags as Brett eyed her drooling sex.

His cock nearly dragged him forward as his hands came to rest on that firm round yellow furred ass. He gripped his shaft rubbing his tip teasingly against her entrance as she wiggled a bit and gave him a look. He kept rubbing till his head was coated in her juices before he gripped her hips and began to push. The human was met with immediate resistance as his fat tip began to spread her folds. Rena's entrance was stretched wide around his helmet until at last it slipped inside her tunnel, and the human began to feed more and more of his cock into the digimon.

Renamon could barely stand still as he slowly filled every last inch of her. There was just the briefest hint of pain before that full wonderful full feeling of him hitting every pleasure nerve inside her took over. It took some time for Brett to work himself all the way into the mon despite her size. Her inner muscles gripped at him like a hot velvet glove and she was very strong. When at last he felt his tip brush the end of her passage his groin was flush with her sex.

"MMMMmmmm just right!" growled the mon as her tamer began to withdraw. His next thrust was faster and his third faster still as the pair began to build up a pounding rhythm. Both knew they were making far too much noise but neither cared as the sounds of their flesh meeting permeated the room. Rena felt another orgasm began to build as Brett thrust so hard it threw her into the wall. Soon he increased his pace as the added sensation sent her over the edge.

Her messy orgasm made her even slicker as tried to go faster. His new tool felt incredible as his heavy balls slapped against her each time he slammed home. The thing felt almost twice as good as the old one but he supposed that it might have been because there was twice as much of him or the rather amazing quality of Rena's new body. As her climax seemed to wind down she urged him to go faster, to which he complied.

His meat missile was nearly a blur and in a matter of minutes he had the female digimon cuming again. She was even louder this time as she added to the mess on the floor. Brett slowly felt what must have been the mother of all cum shots start to rise in his groin as the pressure began to build and his strokes became rougher and less rhythmic as he tried to last.

Some sixth sense seemed to alert the mon, and as her paws found their way to her swollen clit and nipples. She wanted to be sure and match her tamer when he finally came as she began thrusting backwards harder trying to bring herself.

She seemed to manage it as she felt herself go just as Brett shuddered and began painting her insides. In a show of extraordinary dexterity the nimble mon uncrossed her legs and swung one over Brett's head turning her body and bringing them face to face again all with him still inside her. The mon's large paws gripped under his ass slightly as she lifted the still cuming male up just enough to walk and make it to the bed.

They collapsed together, his seed beginning to seep out of her as the last of his climax began to fade as they curled up beside each other still locked together.

"I'm proud of you master, you did very well tonight."

"Says the one who's very first time was tonight," panted Brett.

"Yes but your internet has taught me a great deal. We shall have to train more in the coming days."

"Train? I think I did pretty well. You didn't get enough?"

"Yes master," she said leaning close to his ear. "but more may be needed next time." She kissed him once on forehead as the two snuggled close. Soon they were asleep in each others arms, as close as any digimon and tamer could be.