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Myotismon was sitting on his throne in a large castle. The castle rested on the center of a dark island. The large windows were the only beams of light that entered the halls. The floors were set up with long red rugs. The dark lord had his hands clasped together as he was trying to process a strategy to take out the tamers. His long throne was gold. He looked on straight ahead. He thought about his all his former losses. He had sent out his small demon Digimon one by one and they had all failed him. One of his new minions was walking down one of halls.

Dracmon entered the main room from the south end. He walked to the center of the room. He knelt down. Dracmon clutched his hands together and pleaded, "My lord, send me out to take out wicked tamers." Myotismon leaned up against the end of his chair looking at his newest demon. He studied the demon with a red and green eye. His light blue skin was covered by his mask and pants. He at a medallion attached with golden chains acting like a belt. Myotismon stood up gaining a slight on his face. He looked down at his demon and said, "That won't be necessary. I have a plan that is sure to succeed. You wait here." Myotismon walked right passed Dracmon making his way to one of the windows and took flight.

Dracmon breathed heavily unable to come to grips with what happened. It found this unfair; he thought he would be the one. He stood up and looked at the yellow tiles. His smile broke into a pitiful sad frown. He started walking forward and collapsed. The dust on the floor flew away. He faked a smile as he spoke, "I'm sure my lord will succeed." He looked to his left and right feeling a chill in the air. He stood on his knees and crossed his hands embracing a slight shiver. He looked up at the massive throne. He looked back to the south entrance were Myotismon left. The thought raced in his mind of what is must be like to be a leader. He blinked several times while looking at the throne.

He slowly pushed himself up and started to walk closer to the throne. He placed his hand close to the right leg. He tipped his light red claw against the gold. He said, "Our lord is so lucky. Heh, perhaps I could sit up there for just a moment." He looked at his palms looking at the eyes in the center of his palms. He carefully hooked his claws finding small gaps in the chair to hook and climb off of. He worked his way to the top. He finally made it and patted his dark grey pants on the firm seat. His tail laid tucked his bottom. He looked out across the wide room. He looked across the large room. He kicked his legs off the ledges and smiled; "Now this is what I'm talking about. My lord is a lucky to have such a great throne."

Soon it became boring. Dracmon sighed, "I wonder what my lord's plan is. It must be wonderful." He looked up and his tail began to ach. He lifted off his left side and let his tail wag off the ledge. Dracmon said, "Just thinking about it, hmmm." His mind began to race with the possibilities. He leaned back looking up at the ceiling. He continued to think of methods that Myotismon would take his tail started to sway up and down off the edge. His black tail hit up against his grey pants. He lowered coming up hitting his pants again, this time noticed a slight lump at his crotch. He sat up slightly noticing the lump. He gulped, "What is this?" He carefully moved his left hand over extending his middle claw and tapped the lump lightly. His entire body shivered, he quickly backed his claw away. He muttered, "Whoa, what a thrill, how curious." He moved his claw giving the lump another short tap. His shivered a lot less.

He nudged the side of the claw against the lump and it started to get bigger. He moved his claw pressing up the lump he noticed an opening. He carefully tipped his claw against the opening. This strange small light blue head shaped object peered out of the opening. The head flopped to the right and it expanded a bit. He nudged his claw against the shaft. He arched his head up and groaned, "Mmmm." This discovery of pleasure was amazing for Dracmon. He lifted his tail pressing it against the light blue shaft. He tipped his upper teeth against the skin under his lower lip. He sat up a bit more rubbing his tail against his shaft as he stiffened up. He let out a moan, "Ahhh." He started to wrap his tail around the shaft taking a loose grip. His tail ringed around his shaft. He moved his tail ring up against the head. He moaned, "Ahhhhh!" His let his tail drop. The sensation of this discovery took over and he let his tail started to slide up and down his penis. He let out more moans, "Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh."

Meanwhile in his room was Impmon. It was among one of the first of Myotismon's demons. He stood up and passed by the room of Blackveemon, Blackgatomon then Gazimon. They were the other demons on his floor. Impmon kept lighting up a small flame slightly past his palm. He walked down the hall and started to hear a strange echo. He raised a brow and his curiosity was drawn. He walked further down as the noise became clear as moaning. Impmon ran into the main room. He looked up at the throne. He looked up noticing Dracmon masturbating with his tail with his eyes closed. Impmon crossed his arms and asked, "Geese, is this you're first time or something?" Dracmon opened his eyes but he still kept up the motion as he nodded. Impmon smirked, "You're awfully naughty presuming your tail job right in front of me like this. On top our lords throne no less." Dracmon placed his on the throne and muttered, "I can't stop now. It feels so...good." Impmon sighed, "You're going to end up tiring yourself out at this rate. For fuck sake let me give you a hand before you pass out."

Impmon shook his head then walked up to the throne. He climbed up reaching the top. He ordered, "Remove your tail and let me take it from here." Dracmon shifted his body to the left to Impmon and removed his tail from his shaft. Impmon extended out his right red glove and gripped Dracmon's shaft. Dracmon's head arched up as he moaned, "Ahhhhh!" Impmon laughed, "Hmm, you're really stiff. How did it end up this way?" Dracmon admitted, "I thought about how our master would take out those tamers." Impmon looked at the light blue cock and smirked, "Oh thinking of our master work must truly be a turn on that pre-cum is proof." Dracmon looked down like at the little brown substance coming out from his tip.

Impmon tipped his thumb against Dracmon's tip taken the dripping cum. He brought wet glove against his hand and licked it. Impmon lapped his tongue out once then said, "You taste pretty good." He stuck out his tongue and leaned in. Impmon licked upward getting the backside of Dracmon's shaft wet. Dracmon trembled, "Ahhhh, it feels so good." Impmon wrapped his hand around his hand and smirked, "Oh you haven't felt anything yet." He let got the lowered his head giving a deeper lick. He went over the wet part of Dracmon's shaft. The little taste drew Impmon back in for more. He closed his eyes pressing his tongue deeper against Dracmon's shaft. Dracmon started trembling, "Ahhhhhhh, I feel something." Impmon moved up slightly up and said, "Call me Impmon." Dracmon moaned, "Ohhhhhh, Impmon!" Impmon came up and opened his mouth and leaned in and wrapped his mouth around the head of Dracmon's penis. Dracmon's eyes widened as he cried out, "Impmon. I can't hold it anymore!" Impmon slide his mouth down. Dracmon trembled as he gripped Impmon's head with his hands and had an orgasm.

Impmon swallowed Dracmon's cum. Impmon bobbed his head more wanting more of Dracmon's fluid. Dracmon let his eye at his palms close so he could clutch harder pulling against Impmon ears. Dracmon moaned, "Yes! Impmon it feels so good." Dracmon spread out his legs more, his right leg dangled off the ledge Impmon quickly cupped Dracmon's dangling leg. Impmon picked up his pace becoming quite erratic. He closed his eyes, his own purple erection building up. The scent of sex drove him forward along with the delight taste of Dracmon's shaft. Dracmon moaned, "Ahhhhh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhhh, Impmon!" Dracmon had an orgasm his semen spurted out into Impmon's mouth. Impmon pulled away taken all the semen before coming in. Impmon's white face had deep blush marks as he looked back at Dracmon. Impmon said, "Let's continue this somewhere more private and comfortable." Impmon pulled Dracmon up and he jumped down with Dracmon and ran as soon as they landed.

Impmon pulled Dracmon down the hall into his room. Impmon twirled as he let go and flopped on his bed. His dick exposed for Dracmon to see. Impmon leaned forward and pulled Dracmon on to the bed. Impmon said, "It's mine turn to get some pleasure." Impmon gripped Dracmon's mask and pulled it off. Impmon looked at Dracmon's light blue face. Impmon said, "Well look at that. You're actually cute under the mask." Dracmon blushed, "Impmon, I should get going back." Impmon pulled the back of Dracmon's head and said, "Not before you return the favor. You've turned me on and I'm not letting go on until you take care of my penis." Dracmon looked down at the purple shaft. Impmon gripped Dracmon's head and pushed him down. Dracmon opened his mouth and was forced down. He nearly chocked while taken in the shaft.

Dracmon was pulled to the bottom of the shaft. Dracmon tried to pull him and Impmon allowed a little leeway before pushing him back down. Dracmon closed his eyes and focused on the task inside his mouth. Impmon moaned, "Ahhhh, that's right bitch, take it all in." Dracmon wanted to argue against the name but Impmon only forced him to move faster. Impmon curled his knees up then relaxed against the bed still working Dracmon. Impmon moaned, "Ohhh, baby, you're getting better at this." Dracmon started to work his tongue against Impmon's shaft. Dracmon find the taste appealing. Impmon lost control of his own will and let go. Dracmon was lost in the taste to stop. Impmon gripped the cloth of his sheets. Impmon moaned, "Ahhhhhhh, let me moan your name." Dracmon came up and muttered, "I'm Dracmon." He went back down.

Impmon moaned, "Dracmon, that's it. I'm there!" He had his orgasm; his sperm came out in a huge chunk. Dracmon pulled back and came up. Impmon smirked, "Not bad Dracmon, cute and good at a blowjob." Impmon blinked once then moved his left hand against the left side of Dracmon's cheek. Dracmon blushed as did Impmon as he leaned in and puckered his lips and kiss Dracmon on the lips. The first kiss was short which Impmon drove forward. The second kiss was led by Dracmon. They both drew back and stared at each other for a while. The kissed each a third time they both let loose. Impmon slipped his tongue inside pressing it against Dracmon's tongue. Dracmon wrapped his hands around Impmon's back. Impmon wrapped his arms around Dracmon.

Impmon pushed Dracmon down against the bed with his kisses. Impmon knew what he wanted next. He kissed at Dracmon's neck. Dracmon moaned on, "Ohhh Impmon." Impmon lowered himself some more and took a hold of his penis. He lowered Dracmon's pants all the way down and found his asshole. He pressed his penis against the tip and started penetrate inside. Dracmon yelped, "Aghhhh!" Dracmon gripped the bed. Impmon gritted, "You can take it." He pushed with a deep thrust driving himself all the way inside. Dracmon yelped, "It's filling my insides!" Impmon pulled away and drove back in. Dracmon moaned, "Ahhhh!" Impmon was able to slide in and out with a decent pace inside and nearly drawing out of Dracmon's asshole. Dracmon insides stretched out and started to pull Impmon back in. Dracmon moaned, "Ahhhh!" Impmon moaned, "Begged me to fuck you." Dracmon begged, "Fuck me, Impmon!" Impmon hooked Dracmon's legs. Dracmon let his mouth gape open letting out al his moans, "Ahhhhh, baby. Ahhhhhh Impmon." Dracmon stiff cock bounced along with Impmon pace. Impmon leaned in and kissed Dracmon. Dracmon leaned his left hand hooking it up around Impmon's neck. Impmon closed his eyes and blurted out, "I; love...you." He had an orgasm and grabbed Dracmon's erect cock and rubbed it. Dracmon moaned, "Oh, Impmon, I love you too." He kissed Impmon just as his semen hit Impmon's stomach. Dracmon breathed heavily as Impmon stared down at him. He pulled away and crawled back at the edge and looked away while sitting at the ledge.

Impmon sighed, "Damn it. I shouldn't have said that." Dracmon stood up and asked, "What's wrong?" Impmon sighed again, "I said I love you. I think that was mistake." Dracmon looked down, "Oh...Impmon I said it too." Impmon turned back and said, "I'm sorry. I got carried away. I often say things I don't mean." Dracmon clasped his hands as a tear came down his face as he spoke, "Oh, I see. You were the first Digimon to even say or do anything nice with me." Impmon looked down, "Ironic isn't it. A dark lord that does nice things; all I do is fuck things up in the end." Dracmon rolled to the right side of the bed and put his mask back on and asked, "Why did you help me? I must be worse of then you. You're in the lord's favor." Impmon looked at Dracmon as said, "I already failed our lord. And I helped you because I got careless. I was thinking about myself. I hadn't had sex in a while. I wasn't about to spend another night alone." Dracmon asked, "Could I stay here tonight." Impmon shifted his head to the left and asked, "Are you stupid?" Dracmon blushed while standing up, "I can't shake this feeling like what happened tonight, with us, was too good to be true. You're super attractive. I guess I'll go."

Dracmon stood up ready to leave. Impmon stood up and muttered out, "Wait..." Dracmon looked back and asked, "Do you want me to stay or go?" Impmon stepped forward then signed, "Look, if it wasn't obvious you weren't my sexual encounter. I've tried it make it work with the other Digimon on this floor. As I said, I've screwed it with all of them." Dracmon said, "That doesn't bother me." Dracmon walked closer to Impmon. Dracmon said, "I think we can make this work." He managed to kiss Impmon. Dracmon got a look of disgust from Impmon. Impmon grabbed Dracmon's arm and pushed him against the wall. He took of Dracmon's mask. Dracmon said, "Are you going to kiss me?" Impmon gritted his teeth together and growled, "All I do is cause pain. I'm going to show you once and for all!" He lifted his hand and lit it a flame. He burned Dracmon's face; then pushed him down. Impmon threw the mask down to him, "Now you'll have to wear that mask. Now get out of my room."

Dracmon crawled out of the room and placed the mask over his burnt face. He got up and ran into his room. He fumbled into his room and began to cry. Meanwhile Impmon slammed the back of his head against the wall and sighed, "Damn it. I never fucked up that bad before. What the hell is wrong with me? Gah, I need some fresh air." He left his room and started to head outside. Dracmon cried, "I, I don't get it. Why...why did this have to hurt so much on the inside?" He held his gut as he curled in his bed. He had stayed there forcing himself to stay awake that night.