Takato's Coming of Age - Prologue
#1 of Takato's Coming of Age
This was just going to be a quick Takato/Guilmon story, but I found myself writing some back story and coming up with more ideas than I originally planned, so decided to turn it into a quick prologue for what will (hopefully) be a longer series of stories spanning the majority of the Tamers timelineAuthor's note
I'm using the Japanese age of Takato being 10 years old. (America and Europe have him older)
Takato stirred anxiously under his blankets. It was 1 AM and he hadn't been able to sleep a wink. He still couldn't believe everything that had happened in the last 48 hours.
He had been obsessed with Digimon for as long as he could remember and in the course of just 2 days he had found out they are real. Or, at least that they are... well, he still couldn't figure out what. He was old enough to know that cartoons aren't real, so what did that make Guilmon and the others he'd seen? Was the show based on fact? Did they somehow become real? Or were they really not Digimon after all?
He had been trying to contemplate such things all night I bet Izzy would have come up with a bunch of sciency sounding theories by now, but kept getting distracted by other thoughts. His childlike side kept wanting to know what else might also be real. But more often than not he kept getting distracted by 'other' thoughts...
He finally decided that if he was going to get any sleep before school in the morning he'd have to take care of things, as they apparently said. He carefully got out of bed and tiptoed to his computer. He hated trying to do this so late at night; his parent's room was right next door and the walls were paper thin. They had been known to wake up if he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and they'd be none to happy if they found him on his computer at 1 AM, not to mention what he'd be looking at.
He still remembered the first time he had stumbled across this site over a year ago. He had been randomly browsing for Digimon fanart at the time. For a while he hadn't known what it was or what to think of it. He didn't understand why these particular artists drew the digimon with peepees, similar to his but much larger and usually different looking, and others with weird slits where the peepee should be. He'd never seen stuff like that in the show or on any of his cards. It just seemed weird to him but at the same time oddly right, so he kept going back. He tried reading a few of the stories the site had too, but they made even less sense to him. Then his school started teaching his class "sex ed" and his parents had what they called "the talk" with him, and suddenly this site made much more sense.
The 'oddly right' feelings the site had given him before took on an entirely new meaning. His "cock" as many of the stories called it began to get hard like in the various pictures and he clumsily learned how to stroke it to make it feel good. "Masturbation" sex ed had called it. For a while it had just felt really good, but in the last month or two he had started to produce small amount of "semen" sex ed had called it, but he realized all the stories referred to it as "cum".
Tonight he skipped the stories and brought up the images from one of his favorite artist. He tended to look at and read all varieties of "sexual orientation" as sex ed had called them, but tonight this seemed the most appropriate.
He pulled up a picture which depicted Tai on his hands and knees in the middle. In front of him lay a sprawled out Greymon, his clawed hands stroking his massive cock pointed straight towards the sky, Tai's face buried in the sole of one of his feet. Behind Tai stood Agumon, thrusting his pointed cock into the young teen's up turned ass.
Takato pulled his already stiff penis out of his pajamas and wrapped his right hand tightly around it. Oh how he wished it were as large as in the pictures, but sex ed said it would quickly grow through puberty. He rapidly stroked up and down its short hairless length imagining that it was him in that picture as he had done so many times before.
With his left hand he reached behind himself and began gently circling his finger around his hole. He had recently started experimenting back there, it still felt weird but the pictures and stories made it seem great so maybe it just took some getting used to.
His short strokes sped up and he squeezed tighter as his finger penetrated his hole causing himself to wince slightly. In his mind's eye the Agumon behind him suddenly shifted into Guilmon; that was a new one, but not surprising considering he couldn't get him out of his head all night.
"Oh, Guilmon" Takato quietly moaned throwing his head back as his legs kicked out in front of him, his toes curling and legs twitching. His tiny balls pulled up tightly in their pouch-like sack as his tiny dick twitched in his hand oozing out 2 small blobs of his pubescent cum, which ran down onto his slowing fingers.
As his legs stopped twitching he popped his finger out of his hole and looked down at his cummy hand. His mind clouded with the afterglow he thought for a second then slowly brought the wet fingers to his mouth. A first time for everything right? It was slimy and a tad bitter but not too bad, after all the stories make it out as great.
Exhausted he stuffed his still stiff penis back into his pajamas, shut off his computer, and climbed back into bed.
His mind was still trying to race with possibilities, but the late hour and the release quickly caused sleep to overcome him. A stupid grin spred across his face; his last thought before dreams took over was, if Digimon are real... could they had dicks like the pictures? I didn't notice one on Guilmon today...