The Lion's Embarrassment
Commission starring Leomon for Digimon Tamers growing big, awkward and doing macro stuff!
This is an anonymous commission.
Warning: This story contains growth, macro, mini-rampage, building destruction and masturbation.
Disclaimer: Digimon Tamers and their characters belong to Toei.
The Lion's Embarrassment, by DragonMasterX.
After countless battles and endurance of hardship, the Tamers and their partners had dealt the final blow to their seemingly unbeatable foe and the D-Reaper was no more. With the true enemy defeated, the world had achieved well deserved peace and quiet, but at a great cost.
The effect of Juggernaut, the solution to wild Bio-emerging Digimon by Hypnos, was taking its toll on the young children's partners. Takato, Henry and Rika had to bid good-bye to Guilmon, Terriermon and Renamon in a sad farewell. The best day of their lives had also become their most heart-wrenching moment. Gone was the peril of real-world materialized computer programs but so were the digital monsters needed to combat such unrelenting threats.
Everyone who took part in the battle had suffered their own type of loss, but perhaps the most emotionally wounded one had been Jeri. Prior to the D-Reaper's advent to the real world, she had lost a dear friend to the harsh realities of a desolate, chaotic Digital World. As a result of her ensuing breakdown, the D-Reaper kidnapped her and fed off her negative energy, plunging her hometown of Shinjuku into the destructive program's havoc. Fortunately, her friends had saved Jeri before it was too late. Her dear friend Takato had convinced her of many truths that her ears needed to hear, freeing her from the despair controlling her heart. She wasn't alone and she had people she could count on.
Still, Jeri missed her dear partner; it had been such a short lived relationship, yet Jeri had yearned for it more than anything in the world. She saw it in Takato and the others; that glint of trust and love that bonded them to their respective partners. Jeri had barely started developing this link with her partner when he perished. When months later Takato found a hole connecting the real world with the Digital World and told her about it, Jeri was happy for them. Without the bitterness the D-Reaper had used to strengthen itself, Jeri could honestly be happy for her energetic friends; at least they got to see their partners again. But Takato hadn't merely come to Jeri to rub his happiness in her face like a cynic punk. He had news for Jeri.
The news flew over Jeri's head initially, so she asked Takato to repeat himself. "He's back!" he was asked again to relay the message: "Everyone's back, they have been reborn!" Jeri couldn't deal with the rush of emotions that overcame her. Every wound in her soul and ever scar in her mind was being mended at once; all thanks to the young boy's message. On that day, Jeri rushed out of her family store mid-shift for the first time, followed by a yelping and slower but equally happy Takato.
Jeri stopped only when she realized she didn't know the exact location of the space-time distortion, so after Takato arrived she nearly vomited her excitement out: "Where?!"
"Over there!" panted Takato as he struggled to catch his second wind. Jeri darted over to one of the various games and discovered the secret spot: A risen mound of dirt leading to a small downwards tunnel with an illuminated shaft. Caring very little about sullying her waitress uniform or getting her hands dirty, the desperate girl crawled down and didn't even wait for Takato's instructions. "Ahh! Jeri, hold on...!" the young male tamer tried to advice but it was too late, Jeri was swallowed by the light at the bottom. Takato looked on with a sigh but ultimately his frown softened and he cranked a grin. "She must really be looking forwards to it. Well, she's in. I'd hate to interrupt!" he laughed and just sat down, texting Rika and Henry "Mission Complete!"
The trip to the Digital World was less of a lengthy transition and more of a flash of light engulfing the traveler. Jeri thought she would never feel that kind of thing again, as she used to have no reason to head back to the other world. When she first arrived, her body was launched out of a portal and she fell hard on her behind. "Oww... I shouldn't have just jumped in." Jeri whimpered while rubbing her tush in discomfort. Her eyes froze over when thick, sharp claws approached her face.
Jeri's flinch lasted only a second, and her face was filled with expression as she looked up to see a familiar, huge silhouette being bathed in sunlight. The claws gently opened up and a large, soft palm offered to lend itself to her. "It was true...!"
"Here, it looks like you need some help up, Jeri," the tall feline beast looming over Jeri extended his arm and leaned down but Jeri planted her hands on the grassy patch of ground and propped herself up by herself. It was the large cat's time to be surprised as Jeri cried out and threw herself at him.
"Leomon!" the little girl barely reached his waist, but her tackle and his surprise were enough to make Leomon lose his balance and fall down. He made sure to bring his big hand down to Jeri's back to keep her safe from the rough landing. "Leomon it's you! It really is you! You're back, you're alive!" Jeri cried, unable to hold her tears back. The anthropomorphic lion had no words for such an explosive bundle of emotion, so he simply tightened the hold of his arm and embraced Jeri like a gigantic stuffed animal.
"Yes Jeri," the digital monster smiled as his magnificent mane lightly fluttered in the prairie's breeze. "I'm back."
"W-welcome back!" Jeri sniveled and hiccupped. Her eyes were shut tight and her mouth wide open in her biggest smile as she nuzzled into her partner's fluff. He really had come back. Jeri never had the time to understand or really learn how digimon worked, but when Beelzemon absorbed his data she believed him gone forever.
As if Leomon had been reading her mind, he mentioned: "I take it from your reaction that your friends didn't tell you, but with the D-Reaper gone and the power of digivolution free once again, my world has been restored to its former shape. And with that... reincarnation is again possible."
It was like a wish come true. Jeri had never stopped believing in Leomon's words from before, that he was always going to be with her. "We're together again, that's all that matters. And no one's going to tear us apart again, Leomon."
Some eleven months later, the digital landscape had really changed. Many of the wild digimon who had lost their lives resurrected into a peaceful world that, for a change, did not want them dead because of data size restrictions. Fighting for resources wasn't necessary anymore, and thus the vast majority of digimon learned to coexist and rebuild their world. The Tamers and their partners helped spread the word and all was well.
Renovations were happening everywhere, and everyday Jeri would visit Leomon so that he would show her around. The Champion level warrior had known only conflict all of his life, so he could feel his heart being soothed by Jeri's visits. They went for campouts and rejoiced in each other's company, with Jeri telling Leomon about her now peaceful world and brought him souvenirs each time. They had really grown fond of each other.
During one such visit, the two partners found themselves touring a refurbished, flourishing city. It wasn't very big, but the start of civilization was there: With buildings, markets and even some restaurants. Leomon was himself surprised, as he had never seen this outside the human world, a testament to how long the digital world had remained a land ravaged by war. Now everything was so different. Looking at how Rookies did their best and Ultimates helped them instead of preying on them warmed his heart.
"Hey Leomon!" Jeri waved a hand, holding an ice-cream cone in the other. "Digital World to Leomon, hello!"
"What is it, Jeri?" the large lion asked, looking down at her tamer after snapping out of his observations.
"Haha! You seemed all spaced out. Are you alright?"
"I'm quite alright, thank you."
"Well, eat your ice-cream; it's melting over your hand!" Jeri giggled at her partner's reaction when he finally realized his fluffy fingers were catching all the sticky melted cream from his own cone.
"Ah, my apologies. I had never had ice-cream before, I should have expected it to melt fast in this weather." Leomon blushed lightly as Jeri put her own cone in his free hand and reached up with a napkin to help clean him.
"There, all clean. Be more careful!"
"Thanks Jeri..." Leomon nodded and gave Jeri her cone back. He felt his hair stand on end. It always surprised Leomon how for someone as small as a human, Jeri seemed to have an important level of presence, especially when happy.
"Don't mention it. Hey, what's that?" the young girl hurried over to a stand with fliers and papers tacked on everywhere. Many digimon of all sizes and shapes were gathered there. "Looks like something's going on! Whoa!" Jeri let out a surprised cry when Leomon suddenly grabbed her and let her piggyback ride on him, "Heehee! Thanks Leomon!"
"Come and gather here!" the announcer, a Gekomon who didn't even need a microphone to amplify his voice, was apparently the focus. With a walking stick in hand he used it to slap a print on the wall with a big grin, "The best late afternoon tour, sign up here! Want to be scared and amazed? The city's offering a tour for the ruins of Grey Lord's Manor! Step right up, admission is only 500bit! 800bit for two tickets!"
"Oh wow, you hear that Leomon? A spooky house!"
"I have never heard of this Grey Lord's Manor, Jeri. It sounds off..." the lion frowned, although he looked up at Jeri's pouting fate and flinched, "Ahem... We could look at what it's all about, I suppose."
"Yay!" the girl cheered, "We'll have tons of fun, Leomon. I know it! Auuugh!" Jeri cringed and held by her head, dropping her half-eaten cone that she had taken a generous chomp out of. Brain freeze.
Leomon sighed, considering how despite his appreciation for Jeri's inner-strength, she was just a teen after all. Nevertheless, he purchased the tickets from the Gekomon attendant after his turn had come and they decided to spend more time doing local activities until it got dark.
"Look at all these old trees, Leomon. It's really creepy at dusk, isn't it?" Jeri inquired while inspecting the withered trees at the city's outskirts. Leomon, having spent a lifetime trapped in a warring, wild world, couldn't admit many things scared him, but he nodded to amuse his partner.
"It's a great backdrop for the mansion. Now Jeri, the sun's almost set. The mansion's up ahead; shall we go?" Jeri turned around with a giggle and took Leomon's paws, making the feline blush as she tugged him along the way. No matter how many times it happened, Leomon could not get used to the little girl's initiative.
"Hmm, is it too soon for us to be here?" As the two arrived at their destination, Jeri looked around in confusion. There was not a single soul by the mansion, not even the announcer or his helpers were there.
Leomon looked around from his higher vantage point, putting a hand over his head to make sure he didn't miss anything. Not even his powerful nose could detect nearby signs of life; and he knew just how disgustingly easy it was to track Gekomon due to their body odor. "There's nobody here, Jeri."
"Maybe if we wait for a bit they'll show up!" Hope dwindled by the hour as night engulfed the peaceful yet empty woods, Jeri realizing the truth. "Uh, I don't think they're coming Leomon. Do you think they maybe forgot?"
"I think maybe they've scammed us."
"What?! Really?!" Jeri jumped with a dramatic gasp, "Oh this is probably not even a haunted house then!" she puffed her cheeks out in anger, getting a pat on the head by her partner. "Leomon?" she asked while looking up at the tall, smiling lion.
"Well Jeri, what say you we explore the mansion on our own then?" Leomon saw Jeri's happiness return to her face.
"We did pay for our tickets. Let's go!"
Unbeknownst to the two, the rickety old Grey Lord mansion wasn't so much haunted as it was occupied by a research team of Digi-Gnomes. "Is this digitahedron processed yet? The head Gnome will have our hides if we don't finish by tonight!" one of the little creatures frowned out of concern while pressuring his partner to go faster.
The Digi-Gnomes, programs tasked with regulating and helping the realm's stability, made sure to go about their business unseen yet effective. Their organization had been established to handle jobs concerning items or topics that most digimon did not know about; and that's how they wanted to keep it.
The stressed-out Digi-Gnome's partner was busy manipulating one of the rarest and most powerful naturally occurring substances in the Digital World. He did not need the extra pressure. "It's almost done. We've managed to compress 92.5% of the digitahedron's mass and time is all it needs." A little aura of light gently embraced and rocked the bluish basketball sized stone floating above the Digi-Gnomes. "This is a pretty powerful specimen too; two days ago it was covering the entirety of this place's attic!"
"So glad that the uncompressed form of this mineral can't be seen nor detected by digimon. Can you imagine what an evil Virus-type could do if they scanned this kind of raw energy?"
"That's why we're zipping it, so we can carry it back to headquarters without drawing suspicion. It's a lot harder to transfer raw digitahedron from one location to another because of its fluctuating size."
"Yeah well, let's do it faster! I wanna go home. This place gives me the creeps!" the support Digi-Gnome was actually shivering, opening a holographic console in front of him to type in some commands.
"You know we can't..." the miner Digi-Gnome gasped when suddenly there was a loud sustained groan and his concentration momentarily waned. "What was that?!"
"I don't know, keep quiet! Stay here working, I'll check it out..." the support Digi-Gnome floated away and descended through the attic's floor exit, making his way down to the corridors of the dark, purportedly empty manor. A louder snap coming from a wooden source alerted the poor little creature, making him yip in surprise. "This place's supposed to be abandoned! There were no ghosts when we came here either... could it be vampires?" the little creature shivered as he got closer to one of the rooms in the base floor, but he freaked out when suddenly there was a blinding flash of orange.
"Fist of the Beast King!" an echoing roar was followed by an even brighter flash as suddenly the room ahead lit up suddenly. The support Digi-Gnome cried out in fear and backed away, finally flying away.
"Jeri, are you alright?" Leomon asked while holding an old candle he had just lit up with a weakened version of his fire fist. He knelt next to her collapsed partner.
"It's alright; I wasn't looking where I was going. Plus this flooring's a bit weak!" Jeri laughed a bit though she groaned when she tried to stand up. "Ow! I think I twisted my ankle."
"It didn't sound that bad to me. Are you sure you can't stand? Here, I'll help you up." Leomon set the candle aside on the large dining table by them before assisting Jeri.
"O-oh! Now that I step on it, my feet doesn't hurt that much! I guess it was the rush of the moment," Jeri sighed in relief as she wiggled her foot and stepped on it to make sure, "I feel better now, thanks Leomon! ...what was that?!" Jeri turned around and backed into Leomon's arms as the sound of someone's cry finally reached them.
"Stay behind me Jeri, bring the candle!" Leomon ordered as he walked in front of Jeri and nodded back at her. They had to investigate the mysterious sound. "I heard it coming from above," Leomon mentioned as they returned to the entrance hall and looked at the stairs leading up to the first floor, "Jeri, it could be enemies. Don't leave my side."
"Leomon..." Jeri found it hard to believe that they would find foes in a mansion advertised as a haunted house, but not a single day went by without her thinking that she had to stand up for her friends and herself. It wasn't the time to run away. "Got it. I'll do my best to keep the place lit up! Wait, hold on! I think I have a modify card for that..."
Above in the attic, the miner Digi-Gnome was anxiously waiting for his partner to return when suddenly his screaming voice made him drop all he was doing. "Bad news, bad news! Wahhh!" the support Digi-Gnome kept yelling as he sped faster and faster in his desperation. Without applying brakes of any sort, the supporter crashed into the miner, "Oof!"
Both Digi-Gnomes rolled into a wall, and giving neither the time to recover, the supported grabbed and shook the miner back and forth, "We have company! They're hostile too! Thieves I bet! We got to... oh no." Before the supported could finish or the miner could even get his scattered ideas in order, both realized the now marble sized digitahedron's compressing aura had disappeared. "Ahhh! No no no! The compression routine's failing! You have to restart it, you..." unfortunately for the supporter, the miner had conked out from a blow to his head, and all the shaking around hadn't helped. "Oh dear, oh dear! It's up to me now. I have to stop it before it... OH NO!" the support Digi-Gnome darted and pounced ahead to grab the collapsing digitahedron but it was too late. The ball of bluish material lost shape and form the moment it touched the floor, turning into nothing more than a puddle of goop that slipped through the cracks of the attic's flooring. "This is not going to look good in my resume..."
"What is it, Jeri?" Leomon asked curiously, his ears twitching as he kept trying to pinpoint the exact location of the racket coming from above. Jeri was fiddling with and rummaging through her purse with the one hand that wasn't carrying the candle.
"I know I have a Demi-Meramon card I can use to help us with light, I just, ahhh!" Jeri whined with difficulty as her deck of cards slipped from her fingers and scrambled on the floor, "I'm so clumsy tonight! Sorry, Leomon, just a second, I'll find it quick." The young girl went down on her knees and set the candle next to the bundle of scattered cards to search. What neither Jeri nor Leomon noticed was that a tiny droplet dripped down on them. It missed their bodies, but it fell on one of Jeri's cards, fusing onto the surface before the bluish substance vanished from sight. "Huh?" Jeri could swear she had heard the sound of water striking paper and turned around only to find a face-down card behind her. "I wonder if... oh! Here it is, Leomon. I've found it!"
"Good job Jeri. Now gather your things and use that card to give us some light!" Leomon nodded, ignoring unimportant sounds and focusing on the things above. Could there really be enemies waiting for them above?
"You got it!" Jeri put her cards away and took out her D-Power, "Digi-Modify!" she said out loud while holding the card up in her other hand, "Demi-Meramon!" Jeri was surprised to see a deep blue flash of light output from her D-Power, which was different to what she was used to seeing, "Huh? That's never happened before..."
Leomon stood still as he allowed the energy from Jeri's modify card fuse with his aura. Instantly his body started emitting a golden sheen of light. He gripped his fists and smiled with renewed confidence, as his sole presence lit up the mansion's entrance hall. "Very good, Jeri. Let's go upstairs now."
"Right! Let's go..." Jeri trailed off and frowned, "Strange, I must've imagined that." The young tamer put her card away but kept it in her pocket instead in case Leomon ran out of Demi-Meramon's power.
As the two started climbing the ladder however, Jeri looked around to help Leomon with scouting, but was constantly distracted by the wooden steps groaning louder and louder the closer they got to the first floor. "Leomon, be careful, this part of the house's very..." Jeri paused and blinked in surprise. She was looking at Leomon's waist, but she was sure she had craned her head back to look up at his neck at least.
Leomon looked down at the steps which felt increasingly less secure to step on for some reason, "This is odd. The support on these steps should be equal in all areas..." the lion trailed off before he turned around and looked down and then lower only to find Jeri level with his knees. She was standing on the same step as he was, but somehow Jeri seemed a lot smaller than she usually was. "Jeri, what happened to you?"
"Leomon, what happened to YOU?" Jeri gasped, her eyes widening in surprise as she looked up at Leomon. From one moment to the next, Leomon's glowing body shuddered before it swelled a whole foot taller. Jeri confirmed it then: "You're growing!"
"I'm growing?!" Leomon repeated in bewilderment, his surprise triggering a stronger effect that caused him to expand two feet bigger. His muscular body groaned as his height increased again, putting him on competitive terms with a Greymon's size. A rush of power was cascading into Leomon, spreading more energy than his already big body could contain. In order to prevent being destroyed in the process, his body was enlarging to be able to contain all that energy. They didn't know the process had only just begun.
Jeri couldn't believe her eyes. Leomon was a towering beef monolith, but now he was a behemoth standing at over 15ft. tall. His body hadn't bulked up but to Jeri his muscles were perceived as progressively larger the more massive her partner became. "L-Leomon!" she stuttered out of concern, for some reason attracted to his expanding frame.
The hulking beast was equally concerned for himself and at the same time worried for Jeri's safety. "Jeri, quick, you must run down!" he yelled as the staircase began to snap under his increasing weight. Leomon growled and shut his eyes, trying to think of a way to stop himself, but the energy flowing into him only made him grow taller, more powerful and heavier. Jeri caught herself in time and rushed downstairs before the staircase broke down with Leomon's gigantic 20ft. tall form.
The feline Hercules slammed his hands down on his left to prevent falling through into the basement, but as the staircase was demolished by his heavy paws and his enlarging sides, the growing Digimon's grip destroyed the floor and eventually fell down with a roar. Jeri cried out: "Leomon!" and began to run in the direction of the collapsed staircase, but was knocked back when debris went flying out of the hole and a gigantic hulking mass of muscle shot up from it. Jeri fell on her butt and looked ahead at her friend's humongous torso. His amazing six-pack was like a wall underneath his huge slabs of pectoral muscle. Ripped arms of sinewy might clumsily flailed in order to get a grip on anything to offer support and balance to the literally large cat. His massive hand-paws could easily reach the candelabra hanging from the first floor's ceiling and his feet were using the basement as standing ground. He was so huge that his upper body had already replaced the staircase of the entrance hall. "He must have doubled in size already! What am I going to do? At this rate he'll be too big to get out; what am I saying? He'd have to punch a hole in the walls with his own body to come out right now!" The thought worried Jeri, but it also made her curious about how strong Leomon was with his new height.
And he was still growing. Leomon tried to get out of his predicament, but he only managed to widen the hole he had created. The only saving grace he had was that he knew the place was run down and uninhabitable. "Jeri, never mind, run away, you have to get out of the mansion!"
"What are you saying, Leomon?" Jeri objected, "I'm not going to leave you!"
"I can still feel myself growing larger even now. If I keep this up, I'll bring the whole mansion down on us; I don't want you getting buried under the rubble! Go!" Leomon growled. Jeri was hesitant, "I'll be fine!" Leomon repeated as his body swelled 5 feet larger, then 5ft. larger, and then put on another 5ft. of height all in short but continuous bursts of growth. He had to bow his head down to prevent bashing a hole in the ceiling to the second floor, but another growth spurt forced Leomon to bring his powerful arms up, "Jeri, go!" he insisted as he used his enormous back, shoulders, arms and paws to keep the ceiling from coming down on Jeri.
To Jeri's eyes, Leomon and the titan Atlas, charged with carrying the weight of the world on his back, had no real difference right now. Leomon's words rung true; she had to get away or Leomon's vastness would finish destroying the mansion with her in it. "Leomon, don't worry. I'll find a way to help you!" she looked up at her partner's giant eyes as he struggled to contain his growing body for her safety. Accumulated dust, splinters and concrete was falling everywhere; there was no time! "Be strong!" she encouraged him before finally running out.
"Jeri tries to encourage a giant like me," Leomon paused with a small smile, his biceps and triceps bulging with the strain of holding the first floor's ceiling; the second level's floor. "She really has a big spirit. Nngh..." After he could tell Jeri was safe, the lion shut his eyes and rumbled deeply. His massive arms and back flexed as his paws ripped the first ceiling apart like wet tissue paper. Leomon could feel debris of all sorts raining down on his chiseled body: From the concrete of the second floor to the old painting frames and aged furniture on it; all of that was crushed either by his bulk or by gravity as it fell down. His muscles made short work of every surface they grew into. The walls collapsed and were torn asunder, Leomon's growls gaining loudness as even his respiration caused the mansion to creak and vibrate. The feline digimon decided that this process was not going to stop until it was done, so instead of resisting it he welcomed it with open arms. "This will eventually stop; I have to believe it will! But before it does I can't allow myself to be crushed under this rickety old mansion! Grrrawr!"
Leomon roared as his own weight betrayed him and made him fall down on his massive rump. The walls behind him were history and his feet, which took up almost the entire basement by now, caused him to lose his balance and trip. The mansion seemed to bounce upwards slightly after the loud thud, but Leomon reincorporated quickly. His lower body ground against the widening hole underneath him, his legs and feet being launched forwards where they slammed into the front entrance. His claws reached up to grab the second floor's balcony in an attempt to pull himself back up, but Leomon's weight only managed to bring down the second floor faster. His anger was building as the speed at which he was becoming useless to control his own pace turned ludicrous. There was no way to stop his body from growing bigger, and there was now no way to stop himself from growing into the mansion.
His body was quickly reaching a hundred feet tall within the equally massive building, but his extremities were done with their captivity. First, his feet bowled over the front entrance, the first of Leomon to taste fresh air in that long night. As he made yet another attempt to sit up properly, Jeri outside saw his toes curl and flex uselessly.
To the spectator outside, the mansion had just protruded a pair of feet, and soon each side appropriately gained a paw bigger than a car. The larger Leomon grew, the more of each extremity that corresponded to the four paws was revealed. His legs and arms were making it out, debris falling down from the rim of the holes he had involuntarily created. The mansion was headed down the path of inevitable destruction.
From within, the demolition continued as poor Leomon's discomfort increased. He rid himself of his rage with one good upwards head bash, tearing his glorious golden mane into the attic above the second floor. "If you're going to make me a giant, finish with it!" he roared out loud, his body exploding with growth in response. The back of the mansion was knocked down as his backside, his wriggling arms and legs already reaching outside completely. Leomon began to thrash about, his fangs gritting together and his tail whipping against the trees in the back. Like a cocooned insect, his body was ready to break free of imprisonment.
Jeri couldn't do much more besides getting startled every couple of seconds when some part of her gigantic and still growing partner crashed outside of the mansion. She had had no time to bring the lit candle with her and her cellphone wasn't that good at helping her rummage through her purse, "There has to be something that can help me with Leomon. Anything!" she desperately flipped through each card in her possession until the Demi-Meramon card fell off of her pocket. Jeri caught it in mid-air but paused as she realized the card wasn't of a Demi-Meramon anymore. "What the...? What happened to my Demi-Meramon card?" she gasped, realizing the card in her hand didn't have the same commercial look or pictures anymore. It instead was completely blue with what resembled the Japanese kanji for "Massive" or "Giant". To Jeri this signified something very familiar: "Goliath...? Ahh!" Jeri startled and hid behind a tree once the creaking became freakishly loud.
The mansion looked like it was alive; breathing in and out. Those arms and legs were scraping against trees and the ground, razing down whatever their massive, uncontrolled weight touched. Jeri could only fall to her knees and watch as the process seemed to pause for a brief moment before a quaking roar caused the very ground to tremble. "Leomon!" Jeri yelped as the Grey Lord's Manor literally split in bisection. From the central seam light poured out and Jeri could distinguish Leomon's ripped bosom and the top of his six-pack, both of which were ready to push out of the mansion's foyer. Leomon didn't seem to hear Jeri, instead bringing his humongous arms up in a semi-arc flexion. The latest spurt then happened.
With an illuminating blast, the structure literally exploded into pieces. A large cloud of dust kicked up and Jeri had to hold onto the tree she was using to hide to keep herself from being blown away. When the dust finally cleared moments later, Jeri could see him. Sitting down, the monstrously huge lion man was basically wearing the old manor's remains like solid, torn rags. Debris rolled down his perfect, muscle-bound frame from the heaviest piece of concrete to the most insignificant pebble. Leomon had become so enormous that he had replaced the mansion with his empowered being, his aura still brimming with energy.
And yet with all his newfound strength, Leomon only had one thing in his coughing, loud voice: "Jeri!! Where are you?!" he vociferated, his mind racing as his eyes tried to find Jeri; the debris and dust were still prominent enough that they blocked his keen sense of smell.
"Leomon! Leo-gak!" Jeri coughed, trying to fan the dust off her face as she ran up to the sitting behemoth while waving an arm, "Leomon, are you alright?! I think I know what's wrong!"
"Hah! Look at this, it seems we were right!" a raspy voice came from behind. Jeri blinked and turned to see what appeared to be a huge group of digimon gathered to see Leomon, "This guy's the source of light! Like a damn beacon, he is!" a Tyrannomon growled while dashing forwards with his cohorts, a couple of Agumon. "Think of all the data he's worth!"
"What?!" Jeri cried out in protest, "Don't you dare attack him...! There's no need for digimon to fight each other anymore!"
"That's your opinion, human. Now get out of the way!" the Tyrannomon's little helpers snarled as they pushed Jeri out of their way and charged the sitting giant. Upon seeing this, Leomon growled and reached down to slam one of his monstrous paws down on top of Jeri. Keeping his fingers close to each other he created a protective shell for Jeri. The trio of dinosaurs jumped away just in time to avoid being crushed by the resulting shockwave, but they took this time to attack Leomon's forearm.
"Stop this. Your quarrel is with me; leave my partner out of this!" Leomon bellowed out loud, making more than one digimon in the group of bounty hunters dash off with their tail between their legs. But it didn't matter. Not only did the Tyrannomon's group continue attacking, but other groups approached and started throwing attacks and striking at his legs, sides and front. The tiny Digimon's forces could barely make a dent on Leomon's implacable fortitude; the only successful attacks managed to simply shred his pants, his giant sheathed blade, his bead chains and leather straps. There was no way they would be able to harm such a powerful giant, and Leomon knew that. "Stop this at once, I don't wish to take your lives!" he growled out of annoyance more than anger. Jeri was safe under his protection and he could not be harmed by this paltry offensive, so there was nothing to get angry about.
"I said to stop!" Leomon insisted, using his free arm to bat away the aerial attacks before he threw his hulking arm down and punched the empty ground, sending a powerful shockwave that knocked several groups down at once. "Jeri," he whispered as he leaned down, "Please tell me you are alright."
"Yes, Leomon. I'm fine! But we have to do something about these guys, you're attracting them to you; they're trying to defeat you to take your power. I don't think any good will come from giving it to any of these knuckleheads!"
Leomon nodded down and gently scooped Jeri up, moving her away a good distance as to ensure her safety from any further conflict. "I have knocked out a good portion of them, I'll take care of the rest while you hide. Please don't come any closer if you don't have to, Jeri!" Jeri agreed of course, but before she could tell anything else to Leomon, a rocket impacted against his face, blasting the gargantuan feline down on his back.
"Leomon!"
"I'm fine..." Leomon waved a dark smoke cloud off his face as he slowly sat up and glared down the way. There was a big, although comparatively small MetalTyrannomon with his arm cannon pointed down his way, "You will not give up despite knowing you cannot win?!"
"What can I say, kitten, I'm a try hard." The digivolved Ultimate snarled, having used the data from his followers to increase his power. Still, even with his boost in size and strength, he was no rival to Leomon. This reality soon dawned upon the increasingly nervous cyborg dinosaur when Leomon finally decided to stand up. At over 200ft. tall, the moonlight cast a seemingly infinite shadow from Leomon that practically engulfed everyone ahead. "H-he's really huge, isn't he?" the cyborg took a few steps back, his bravado lost.
Leomon had no time for a comeback when several more explosives and other projectiles flew his way; the others had joined in with heavy artillery. He crossed his burly arms ahead of him for protection, managing a stalwart defense this time. "You are persistent, but I promise I will not hold back if you continue to attack me!" the lion's glare had intensified; promising unimaginable pain to those that defied him. Some of the attacking digimon were stunned when they realized the macro Leomon had suffered no significant wounds from the attacks and deserted, but for every coward faction, the heavier attackers redoubled their efforts. Leomon lamented the state of affairs, but anymore attack intensity would put Jeri in danger. "I'm sorry I must do this!" the warrior had never liked disparity between duels, even between numbers, but he truly had no choice now. Giant advantage or not, his best friend's life was at stake and knocking out a group of Ultimates would not be as easy.
"Fist..." Leomon adapted his battle stance, his naked body's glowing aura growing in size as he focused his inner chi, "...of the..."
"Leomon, no!"
"Beast King!" Jeri's words fell upon deaf ears as Leomon punched forwards. Light emanated from his overwhelmingly large fist before it exploded out in a lion-shaped beam that devoured everyone unlucky enough to be in its path. With some luck, Leomon thought, anyone who was not caught in the area of effect would finally give up and run away; he was already going to have to deal with many dead digimon. The army's defeat came swift and decisive, with each victim exploding into pixelated data that scattered around the giant like a galaxy of stars. Leomon was not prepared for what came next.
He had no intention of data-merging these misguided fools into himself, but something in his empowered aura rejected his will and vacuumed in those uncountable numbers of data-packets. "No!" both Jeri and Leomon cried as the giant's body started to feast upon all that additional power, causing his aura to go from golden to red as his already massive form started once again to expand at an even quicker pace. "I can't... I can't stop it!" Leomon clenched his fists together and flexed, making his bulk bulge all over as he made his best attempt to reject the increase of power, but his body responded only with more growth. Bigger and bigger the red aura Leomon became, his knees taller than the largest of trees while his burly, statuesque body continued to engulf and destroy. He was becoming overloaded with data!
"Leomon!" Jeri shouted at the top of her lungs, "You have to listen to me! The card, it's the card's fault! I think it mixed the Demi-Meramon and Goliath effects together! The Demi-Meramon's effect is burning out, but you have to get rid of your excess energy to get smaller!"
Leomon was afraid he was going to lose control, but before the lion could tell Jeri to run away again, there was a blinding flash of white light. A pillar of electricity descended upon the growing, freakishly big digimon. When that happened, everything turned to white for Jeri. She felt her consciousness vanish for what seemed to be ages and when she came to, she was alone. "Leomon?" she walked out from the undamaged section of the woods and could only see the destroyed remains of Grey Lord's Manor and the scorched ground where Leomon's giant Fist of the Beast King had engulfed all. "What was that pillar of light? Where's Leomon?!" Jeri panicked as she put her hands to the side of her face. She was so distressed that she couldn't see her D-Power was flashing a location warning, indicating Leomon had been transported somewhere else...
Shinjuku had a nice overcast night. The moon was huge, round and white and silence seemed to reign over the calm streets. That was until the asphalt began to crack and fissure with loud protests, groaning over an unexpected landing. Two footpaws almost larger than school buses occupied the double street in North Shinjuku, and their owner, a confused giant Leomon, loomed over every single building that dared be in range with his 300ft. tall body. "What is this...?" the enormous beast grunted, starting to feel self-conscious as nearby mirror-coated edifices did the job of showing him his naked reflection. During the countless yet insignificant attacks Leomon had received back in the digital world, he had failed to notice all of his personal effects and limited garments had been destroyed. He was completely and utterly devoid of clothing, his pride in full display. The lion became rather disturbed at the sight and potential problems in the human city and blushed, trying his best to hide what was between his legs with his large paws. "Perhaps if I leave quietly no one will notice..." the immense digimon half-heartedly hoped, knowing his arrival had been anything but stealthy.
"Ahhh! Giant naked lion man!" Leomon let out a tired sigh as a woman screamed from a nearby building, causing half the block to suddenly illuminate as people threw switches all over. The embarrassed warrior flinched when the woman screamed even louder. He tried to calm her down by shifting himself around.
"Madam, please, I assure you there's no need to..." but before Leomon could even finish his sentence, the woman yelped at him in horror.
"He's going to eat me! HEEEELP!" Leomon's ears fell flat against his skull and he took a few steps backwards. The lady had some powerful lungs, he thought, but his observations were cut short when he heard a loud crunch below.
"Oh no," Leomon gasped and widened his eyes at a tiny little round object rolling away from his feet and making weak alarm noises that quickly died off. The lumbering giant stood on one leg as he lifted his feet up and scraped a metal pancake off his soles. The object appeared to have been a human vehicle, "I sincerely hope there was nobody in here." The rumbling beast frowned, setting the heap of junk back down where it was before he started scampering away. "I have to get away from this city before things get too complicated. Even if I'm strong enough to take out an army of Ultimates with a single hand, my ears won't be able to survive another one of that lady's screams."
Leomon could only clumsily waddle through the crowded streets. It wasn't that there were pedestrians to look out for; they had all been indoors to begin with, and of the bunch that had been alerted and come out, they had the sense to run away in the opposite direction. The lanes were crowded with cars, old mailboxes, motorcycles, cars and buses in no specific order. To someone as big as Leomon, they weren't toys so much as they were potential civilian deathtraps. With his immense stature and weight and constant need to cover his bits, Leomon awkwardly tip-toed about the waking city, making him feel worse and worse about his situation as he started listening to people's questions and uproars, "Jeri, where are you?" Leomon lamented as the city became more alert to his unavoidable presence.
Every step he took was sloppy even if carefully planned. He lost his balance more than once, his hips and sides crashing into buildings while he uttered words of apologies. Leomon's well-meaning words did little to appease the citizens of Shinjuku however, who soon exploded out into a chaotic mass of fear and confusion. Having to twist and turn so much to avoid squishing people under his feet, Leomon missed the turn he had to take and inadvertently smashed himself into some buildings off the side of the street. His torso became sandwiched between two large towers whose tips practically brushed the underside of his pectorals. "Not... a comfortable place to be in!" he grunted uselessly as he tried to escape from the embrace of the two tall structures while at the same time avoiding to demolish them. He could easily flex his muscles and watch them bulge out to send the buildings crashing down, but Leomon couldn't know if there were innocents in there.
And there were. All the little people inside those apartment buildings could see was either one of Leomon's mighty packs of his abdominal wall or the top of his toned rump. The others around were less fortunate as manly musk wafted through windows and knocked out more than one person. Leomon couldn't help his situation, and with his flesh grinding everywhere from the lack of space, it was becoming increasingly difficult to keep his privates hidden. Then Leomon got an idea. If he couldn't use his arms or hands, he would use his feet instead. Doing so required a sacrifice from the crowded parking lot as he used his sharp toe-claws to push cars away, giving him space to step down and push himself away. Leomon concentrated as much as he could, but then the folly became apparent. "Oh dear..." he gasped, realizing that the further away he pushed himself, the more the towers started to collapse towards each other. "I must have stepped on their foundations, or perhaps my body... oh no. There are people in here!" he grunted in his head, pondering for a brief moment if he should even bother to help the people that did not run away in time. "No, innocents must not pay for my mistakes."
Taking a deep breath, Leomon reacted as fast as he could and pulled his tail up. The fluff-tipped appendage snaked around one of the buildings, keeping it still while he grunted and popped his arm free from the building's tip, destroying it in the process. With the empty roof gone, Leomon took the upper part of the building in his freed hand and proceeded to warn everybody: "If you can hear me, please know I mean you no harm! These circumstances are hard on me too, but know I'm going to help you! My tail tip should be safe enough to climb onto, please do it and I'll see you to safety!"
It took a bit of time, but the inhabitants of the apartment tower didn't have much else to do. Either they did as the gargantuan talking feline asked or else they would be crushed by the building falling apart or worse: plummet to their death. As Leomon did his best to keep the neighboring tower from collapsing, he concentrated on keeping his tail as still as he could. The good-nature of the Digimon's heart prevented him from causing needless suffering. He struggled to keep everyone on top of his tail once they had boarded, but he eventually manages to set his tail down at an acceptable distance off the ground so the civilians could get off and run away.
With a sigh of relief, Leomon proceeded to set the ripped-off tower half down before he turned his whole attention to the second building. A similar process to the first one ensued, but this time Leomon took less risks and offered the victims-at-risk a much safer landing pad that was one of his paws. Leomon gave them an awkward, apologetic smile as he leaned down to set all of the little people down and then ordered them to leave. He didn't have the luxury to stay there for idle banter or explanations; Leomon had to relocate where he could endanger as few people as possible, so he resumed his overly careful, although inevitably loud trek.
By the time he reached the city's outskirts, Leomon could not take a single step without having to skip over or avoid hundreds of little humans scattered along the roads. He let out frustrated growls every time he turned a corner and flinched to the sight of terrified, paralyzed mobs before him. "Could you please move? I'm almost out!" he nearly begged one time. Counting his answered prayers, the humongous Digimon finally made it out of the bustling district into a nearby secluded natural park. It had a huge lake in it but to Leomon it was more or less a big pond. Relieved there was nobody there, the feline took a moment for a respite and sat down. His hefty backside relaxed with a quaking thud as he took a seat, but after that Leomon was simply thankful the people of Shinjuku had decided to leave him alone. "There has to be an easier way to deal with this. I can't take much more of this..." the lion warrior grunted sadly, his thoughts going back to his young partner. "Jeri. I wonder if you're alright back in the Digital World. Will you come for me?" he muttered to himself as he thought of her last words before he was transported, "The Digital World must've sensed I was gathering too much data and the system transported me out to prevent an overload; I can't blame it. What did Jeri say caused this?" he looked at his paws and clenched them, trying to calm his inner discomfort and clear his thoughts.
"The Goliath card!" Leomon's eyes reopened in a moment of clarity, "Yes. Jeri must've referred to that modify card. So it's possible to reverse this effect, but I will need to burn all this extra energy first." Leomon lamented his line of thought when he realized he could not fight nor train without leveling the city, "Isn't there another way to solve my problem...?" the lion grumbled and it was all he could do to keep himself from smashing the ground out of frustration. He shifted in his seat to get more comfortable to think, but then he hissed when he inadvertently caused his manhood to touch the lake. The cool temperature chilling his protective sheath caused Leomon to grab at it out of reflex, but his brutish move only caused him to get pleasure from it. "Prrr..." he rumbled deeply, only now realizing how pent up he was. All of the last few days' fun had been upset with today's misery, and there was little he had been able to do to turn it around so far. Leomon looked around himself and noticed that it was not only still dark, but he was also pretty much alone. "M-maybe I can relieve myself. This should count as burning up some excess energy..."
"We lost a great portion of North Shinjuku to the giant monster!"
"Damage report!"
"The structural damage is thought to be very high, but civilian casualties are low. Until the authorities arrived to calm the mobs of running people the leading cause of collateral was the panic attack from within, sir!"
"This is a lot calmer than the Reaper program bio-emergence from near a year ago."
"We can take no chances! We must act before this monster does who knows what to our world!"
The SDF board meeting was uproar of opinions and data analysis. Every voice had something different to say and the only consensus on the bio-emerged creature was to take care of it by any means.
"Our artillery was mostly ineffectual last time. What makes any of you gentlemen think we can make any dent on it now?"
"What if this is a disguised version of the Reaper program in its less destructive stages? It needs to be taken out now! Maybe we have a chance while it still isn't all blob-like!"
"Do we still have no news about the Tamers who took out the Reaper program?"
"They are missing from their homes, and some of them are out of the country right now."
"If we haven't the means to destroy it outright, then we must push it away from the city! The nation must look out for its interests, and a giant lion causing people to rush out as a panicked mob will hurt everyone involved. That monster has to go!"
"It has caused enough destruction to our beloved Shinjuku, we must attack it now before it has a chance to move into the other districts and cause even more damage!"
"Send in the fighters and APCs!"
It was decided that the giant threat had to be eliminated for the good of the city.
Blissfully unaware of those that would plot his demise, Leomon happened to enjoy a moment of peace while at the same time tending to his sexual needs. The Digital World had yet to fully recover from its population hit, so prospective partners were hard to come by, especially when many of them were still influenced by the fundamentals of digital Darwinism. It came as no surprise then that Leomon would be so pent up. The one happy coincidence interjecting his sexual frustration with his need to burn off excess energy became the perfect medium pushing the feline to stroke his manhood and hope nobody was watching.
Leomon was a big male, and not just because of his current predicament. He was heavyweight and his enormously muscular back devouring the park behind him with its shadow was one way to prove it. He was thick and strong, built like tank of sinewy might. Proud of the hours he had put in his work-out regime, Leomon allowed himself a moment of vanity and flexed to him own reflection in the pond-looking lake under his eyes. His gigantic tail lazily dragged left and right across the park while he lightly purred and blushed to the sensation of his stirring big cat bits in his crotch.
Being a humanoid, Leomon's genitals had a distinct human-like configuration with the poignant exception of his fluffy sheath. Once awakened, Leomon's penis grew and pushed out of the safety of its prison. He looked past his ripped pectorals and this time avoided his advancing member from dipping down into the cold lake; he wanted to warm up after all.
Meat in paw, the titanic lion coaxed his maleness out with the aid of his thumb which dragged up and down the length. As it gained size and rigidity, a growling Leomon switched his fingers to scissor his bloating shaft and stroke it off energetically. Once the little chub had properly grown into a turgid instrument of virility, Leomon finally gripped it from the base and began to pump. To arouse himself, Leomon thought of attractive digi-womons he had seen before in his travels; at least those that hadn't tried to kill him for his data.
The horny giant's arousal grew with each stroke. Leomon gained speed as he felt his heartbeat match the rhythm of his pulsing cock. Every time his hand went down the bottom of his paw bounced on his plump sac. He could feel the freshly produced seed that was ready to be released. The fact he had to do this in a public park made Leomon feel shame, but it was better than destroying the city by stepping on it. He remembered not having to worry about these doubts back in the digital world, but he had come to learn the human world was bound by different norms. Leomon hoped their cleaning crews did not blame him too hard for what he was about to the park.
The rigid tube of digi-cock in Leomon's grip was already dripping pre-seminal fluids into the lake, salting them up with his manly essence. The lustful creature was on the heavy production side, so it was no wonder his balls were pushing out such a heaping helping of natural lubrication. The bubbling liquid at his glans was dripping down the length of Leomon's dick, making his paws wet and sticky. This reminded him of when a particularly well-stacked Angewomon once pleased him with her voluminous breasts. Drowned in his sexual fantasies, Leomon lost himself in his ministrations, jacking off like it was his last day alive. The pent up payload in his nuts caused his testicles to swell to prepare for imminent release. It was almost time... but then all of a sudden a loud bang alerted the lion.
A large projectile had hit Leomon's back, but what the attackers nor Leomon had planned was that his reflex move to turn around had not only pointed his own throbbing cannon at the invaders ahead, but the second volley that Leomon wanted to prevent only managed to hit his groin.
The missiles fired by the SDF's aircrafts were meant to strike Leomon's spine, but with Leomon unwittingly presenting his twitching man parts to the military, the bombs went off on his sensitive meat. One by one, the splinter from the fragmentation explosives did very little on the damage department and instead clearly provided the final stretch of stimulation Leomon had been trying to achieve by himself. The expansive shockwaves of those missiles that hit him were hard enough to stop his massive dong from throbbing and Leomon, consumed by his lust-addled mind, was unable to prevent what came next.
One by one, the armored personal carriers were abandoned and fighter jets pulled out before the aroused lion's cum cannon fired. The horny creature's pole had been stimulated beyond Leomon's normal capabilities and thus his sexual climax hit him that much harder. With his orgasm started, Leomon ejaculated perhaps a hundred gallons of sticky white goop in the initial blast. All the giant could do was roar as he came and came, striking the foolish military with a pearly-white tsunami that overturned tanks, washed abandoned cars over and even demolished a nearby fast-food restaurant. There was hardly anywhere to take cover if they were in directly in front of the giant roaring out of pleasure. Those fortunate enough to avoid being swept over were still splashed by backlash from the sperm waves and eventually they too had to swim away from the "current". Leomon had been so pent up that he had become the first sexual disaster to hit what remained of North Shinjuku.
"Run for your lives! Runnnn!"
"Did no one teach this guy about giant condoms?!"
"Shut up and keep running!"
The panicked soldiers and their machines were overrun by Leomon's nearly endless orgasm. Fortunately, even though his thoughts were currently absent from his brain, Leomon's plan had worked. With every second of continuous ejaculation, the blonde beast's 300ft. body started to lose mass and compress, his size dwindling while his body started emitting light. Longer than a minute, the monstrous ejaculation was literally pumping Leomon's extra size out of him, shrinking him as per his wishes.
As Leomon's orgasm gradually died down to a much calmer stream of warm jizz, a curious phenomenon triggered. The closer the muscle-bound feline got to his old height, the brighter the aura around him became. Military men who had successfully avoided the lion essence wave bore witness to the halo of energy engulfing the dwindling creature until finally the light surrounding Leomon took the form of a pillar. Leomon shrank and shrank until the pillar completely overtook him and then suddenly it pulled his normalizing form up into the heavens, where it disappeared.
When the light vanished, the SDF members not completely traumatized by the event were left with an oddly shaped crater where Leomon's giant buttocks and balls had sat on as well as a city that had been hit by a giant wave of musky sperm. The tanks were goopy messes just like everything not bolted to the ground. Streetlights and electric poles had been bent out of shape however, so this side of Shinjuku wouldn't be habitable for a while.
"Did we uh... d-did we win?" one of the cadets dared ask, but nobody could muster the courage to respond. What had they just seen? One thing was for sure: The cleaning crews were going to have their work cut out for them.
Back in the Digital World, Jeri had been stuck with a malfunctioning D-Power ever since that red aura took hold of Leomon. "I can't believe it. It's not letting me go back!" she groaned out of frustration, having spent the last hour getting back to the access point between realities; but since her D-Power refused to properly do anything other than show Leomon's status, she couldn't go back. It had taken her long to find her way back without running into aggressive or otherwise annoyed digimon who still couldn't live down the bounty hunters' defeat by giant Leomon.
"W-wait...! Ahh... hold on, m-miss!" a squeaky voice finally managed to catch Jeri's attention. It was the support Digi-Gnome who struggled to carry his unconscious partner at his back.
"Huh? Who are you? I've never seen a Digimon like you before..."
"Fuh-forget that... ahh..." the supporter collapsed on the floor with a pant.
"Are you alright?!" Jeri hurried to the little creatures' side.
"Y-yes, I'm merely exhausted. My partner should be recovering soon. More importantly! May I have that digitahedron over there?" the Digi-Gnome pointed at Jeri's pockets, making the young girl blink.
"You mean this? It's a modify card. Although it doesn't look like a normal one, granted..." the young girl frowned.
"Y-yes! I uhm... we dropped our digitahedron on it and it seems to have infused your uh... card with its power."
"You dropped... what'chamacalledron on my card? How?"
"It's complicated. I'm afraid I can't go into details, but your partner seems to have absorbed its effects. If you let me undo the link between the card and the mineral, the state of your partner should normalize!"
"Really?! Then why didn't you come to me earlier?! I have no idea where my partner is now!"
"I would've loved to, but I was carrying my partner after the location we were at was crushed by your partner's growth spurt and... well, you quite honestly ran away!" the supporter chuckled nervously. Jeri softened her glare and finally took a gander at the strange blue Goliath card before she handed it back to the Gnome.
"Oh thank you for your cooperation. Now..." the supporter put his partner down and took the card in his hands before using his holographic console to punch in some commands. Jeri watched the tiny little creature work with the card until it was separated into two different entities: One was Jeri's unaltered Demi-Meramon card while the other was a little bluish item of size no greater than a marble. "Done! Here is your card, miss."
"Thank you. Now about Leomon..." Jeri tentatively asked, but before the supporter could open his mouth to explain, a sudden light vortex opened up above them. Leomon dropped through with a thud. "Leomon!" Jeri cried out in surprise, "It's you! You're... you're you, you're back to normal!" she said in quick succession, making the beast man grunt as he slowly sat up.
"Jeri, please don't talk so loudly... Jeri?" Leomon blinked as he realized what he was saying, his splitting-headache disappearing instantly as the picture came into focus. "Jeri! Am I really back?"
"Yes! Welcome home, Leomon!" Jeri threw herself at the normal sized Leomon's arms. Leomon caught her in a gentle embrace and they shared a cuddle before Jeri started picking up a strange smell. "Leomon, what is...? Ahh!" the young girl had been suspecting of a peculiar warmth next to her legs, but when she confirmed it she instantly pushed away from Leomon, who also realized what the deal was and threw his paws down to cover up.
"Jeri, don't look! I'm sorry." The feline warrior apologized while his face turned tomato red.
"Leomon what... what were you doing? Where were you?" Jeri asked with a similar skin tone tinting her cheeks. She didn't dare look back at her exposed partner, but curiosity was killing her.
"I uhm... I think we should hurry and decide where we want to go tour next, Jeri."
"O-oh," Jeri fidgeted slightly, not wanting to press on the matter if her partner didn't want to talk about it; the important thing was that he was safe and sound, back with her. "Okay then. Well, when you get dressed again, since we toured here, would you like to see some of Shinjuku's parks? I know this really beautiful one in the north side of the district..."
Leomon paused for a moment, "On second thought, let's stay here a few more days. Maybe a month, depending on if it rains in your world."
"Huh?" Jeri blinked in confusion. It was going to be very hard to explain to her how exactly Leomon had burnt off his excess energy in order to return to the Digital World.
The End.