Vacation Adventure/Chapter 3

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Sora walked out the gate and rounded the corner into the foliage to look for the ball that got knocked out of the pool area. As she sifted through the underbrush, she tugged at her swimsuit repeatedly. Because she was so used to wearing one pieces, she felt like the bottom of the bikini was constantly slipping down her waist.

“Dammit, how did I let Mimi convince me to wear this?” she asked herself. “I feel like I’m naked from the waist down!”

Sora stumbled over a root and brushed past a hedge before she found the ball. It was very dirty from being wet and thrown into the dirt. Sora couldn’t even tell it was a ball. The entire surface was covered in a thick layer of yellow dirt. She picked it up and noticed how much heavier it was. Was it always this heavy?

When she went to return to the pool, something suddenly occurred to her. Yellow dirt? The dirt around here was brown. After this revelation, the ball began to move, and Sora screamed and dropped in it shock. The ball then opened up, and revealed not to be a ball at all, but an armadillo Digimon.

“Oh man, who went and woke me up?” he asked, looking around for the disturber. “That was such a great dream, too.”

Sora backed away slowly so she would alert the Digimon. After taking a few steps back, she bumped into something hard right behind her, knocking her forward up to her stomach.

“Armadillomon, it looks like we have an intruder.” A voice said behind her. It was a deep male voice. “A spy of the Dark Masters, perhaps?”

“She could be. Should we delete her, Halsemon?” Armadillomon asked. Sora turned around to see Halsemon, a large four legged creature with metal wings attached to a helmet on its head.

“Uuuhhh! No no no! I’m not a spy!” Sora insisted, backing away from the two Digimon. “You don’t need to delete me!”

“Hmm, I dunno.” Armadillomon said, rolling behind her so she tripped over him and fell on her back. He climbed on top of her and pressed his paws against her black bikini top. “Halsemon, do you know of any other Digimon that wears black that isn’t a virus?”

“Not that I can think of.” The champion Digimon replied. “She does look like quite the catch, though. Maybe we should check if she is a virus or not?”

“Uhhh, what are you guys planning?!” Sora exclaimed. Halsemon pushed her onto her stomach as she tried to get back up to run away. He kept his front paws on her arms so she couldn’t fight back, and Armadillomon crawled on top of her and with his sharp teeth, ripped her bikini off.

“AHHH! STOP THAT!” Sora screamed, thrashing about wildly.

“Wow, a feisty one!” Armadillomon exclaimed. “Not unlike how the Gazimon can get at times, right, Halsemon? And look at that body! All the better to seduce innocent Digimon into darkness, right?”

“You know, Digimon spy.” Halsemon growled into Sora’s ear. “You’re not putting up a good case of innocence. We’ll just have to administer the test.”

“Woah! Do you think that will fit inside her?” Armadillomon asked.

“What? What will fit inside me?!” Sora asked, trying her hardest to see behind her. She suddenly felt something warm and fleshy press against her butt, about as thick as her forearm. Sora froze for a moment as she tried to determine what the thing was. Upon realization, her eyes widened and she struggled around violently in the dirt, trying to get away. Her protests meant nothing, however, as the shaft, dripping with precum, was forced right into Sora’s back door.

“GAGHH!” Sora’s mouth opened wide in an inaudible scream as many inches slid into her asshole, deeper than what she could feel. The intrusion ceased after who knows how many inches, and Sora could feel feathers on Halsemon’s stomach tickling her back and ass.

“GRRAAAWRRR! She’s quite tight!” he growled, hoisting her up so her body hung suspended a foot over the ground, supported only by his cock. Sora flailed and tried grabbing onto Halsemon, but couldn’t get a good grip on his front legs. “Armadillomon, you should really try this, too!”

“Like hell if I’m going to skip out on this!” Armadillomon rolled underneath Sora’s suspended body, his pink cock out of its hard sheathe. Once he was in position, Halsemon slowly lowered her down onto the smaller Digimon so his dick slid into her virgin pussy.

“AHHGGHHNN!” Sora grit her teeth as her hymen was torn open by Armadillomon’s rough dick. The head was barbed like that of a cat’s, and it rubbed around inside Sora’s tight vaginal walls with slight discomfort. Despite that, it felt really good having both holes fucked. The pressure she felt in her ass like she was voiding her bowels constantly was quite peculiar. However, Sora didn’t want this, and she moaned and shook her head in protest.

“DigiGods! She’s so tight!” Armadillomon moaned. In his position, he couldn’t buck his hips, but Halsemon began thrusting her back and forth along the Rookie Digimon’s cock. “And a virgin, too! I guess she isn’t a virus Digimon after all!”

“Uh huh huh! Then, will, you, let, me, go, now?” Sora asked, grunting each time Halsemon thrust her forward. The barbs on Armadillomon’s cock scraped the insides of her pussy, which gave her a very peculiar feeling.

“Hell no!” Halsemon growled. “You made us hard with your corrupted seductive body, it’s only fair you get us off! RRGHGH!” His cock suddenly throbbed as he shot a load of precum into Sora’s ass. She coughed and gagged as she felt the precum enter her stomach. She suddenly felt full, as if she just ate a big meal.

“Nngh! Oh yes! So fucking hot!” Armadillomon moaned, thrusting up into her pussy. He could feel his orgasm building up fast. Blood trickled down onto his lap from the barbs scraping against the inner walls of Sora’s freshly deflowered pussy. Sora clenched her stomach, feeling Halsemon’s cock move back and forth inside her. She felt like she would pass out soon, but the sensation, regrettably, was going to make her cum sooner.

“AAGGH! Huhhh!” Armadillomon came deep into her pussy with gobs of watery seed. Sora’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as she came too, her legs twitching and her arms shaking. Armadillomon slid out from underneath her once he was done cumming and watched Halsemon finish her off on the sidelines.

“RAAAAWWRRR!” Halsemon came in Sora’s ass, the stream of cum shooting up her intestines and into her stomach. Sora clamped her hands over her mouth before she coughed and spat out huge loads of his cum. It accumulated in a thick white pool on the ground beneath her. Halsemon bucked forward a few times to take Sora off his cock. She staggered forward and held her stomach in her arms. Her asshole ached and felt stretched.

“Thanks for the good time.” Halsemon said. “Sorry for thinking you were a spy and everything.”

“Y-you’re we-HUGHH!” Sora leaned forward and spat out more cum onto the floor. Her stomach seemed to be rich with it, as well as her bowels.

“Say, is this thing yours?” Armadillomon asked, rolling the volleyball from the pool over to her from underneath a large tree root. “This thing brained me a few minutes before you showed up.”

“Y-yeah.” Sora said, limping back to the pool. Without the volleyball. She didn’t care about it anymore. She just wanted to get away from here. When she limped back to the pool, she couldn’t find Izzy. Where did he go? Better yet, where did Mimi go? Sora went back into the changing room and into the bathroom.

Nearly half an hour later, Sora emerged from the bathroom, feeling much better now that she was able to expel most of the sperm from her body. A quick trip to the shower helped her feel cleaner, both internally and externally. During her time inside, she noticed one of the shower stalls was still wet, and Mimi’s clothes were still in a basket outside. She didn’t go far, that much was certain. Maybe she was upstairs in one of the rooms? After drying herself off, Sora went back out to the changing room to find Izzy standing there, completely naked.

“Uahh! I-Izzy!” Sora screamed, pulling the towel off her head and covering her nude form. Izzy covered his privates and slowly approached her.

“Sorry for intruding like this.” he said, blushing heavily. “I was kinda worried about you and Mimi, so I came in here to check up on you two.”

“Oh, uhh… thanks, I guess.” She sat down on one of the benches and wrapped her arms around her stomach. “Where did you go, anyways? I couldn’t find you when I came back.”

“I could say the same of you, Sora. What took you so long to get the ball?”

“I couldn’t find it.” She lied. “I’ll tell you the whole story when we get back to the others.”

Izzy sat down next to her, grabbing a nearby towel and covering his lap with it. Sitting down this close to naked Sora was provoking evil thoughts in his mind, and he tried his best to suppress both them and the one-eyed monster between his legs.

“You looked very cute in a bikini.” He finally said, breaking the awkward silence between the two.

“Aww, thanks, Izzy.” Sora replied. “But honestly, bikini’s don’t suit me. At least, I don’t think so.”

“I think they suit you very well.”

“Oh, is that so?” With a swift motion, Sora ripped the towel away from Izzy’s lap, exposing his erect cock. “Is it only because you get to ogle at my body?”

“No no no! That’s not it, Sora!” Izzy covered his dick and tried to back away from Sora, but she grabbed him by the shoulders and pinned him down on the bench. Izzy did not resist after his spine came into contact with the wood. With her free hand, Sora removed her towel, revealing her nude form to him.

“So you’re not turned on by this?” she asked, lowering herself onto him. Izzy didn’t respond, neither physically nor verbally. He just stared up at her with a shocked look as she lowered her hand to his cock and guided it to her pussy. Seating herself on his lap, Izzy’s mouth widened in shock as her tight lips sucked his dick right in.

“Uuhhhh!” Sora moaned as their hips met. She liked the feeling of Izzy’s cock a lot more than Armadillomon’s. It was smooth and slick, unlike the rough barbed texture of the Digimon’s. The fact that Halsemon’s cock wasn’t stretching her butthole out was also a blessing. Izzy already enjoyed this more than his time with Dolphmon and Gomamon. Gomamon hammering into his rear was a minor distraction, and while Dolphmon’s slippery walls felt particularly good, the feeling of being on the verge of drowning the entire time was not. Here, he had no fear of suddenly losing the ability to breathe, so he could focus his attention on Sora.

Sora moved her hips back and forth on him, rubbing her clit against his bare pubis. She closed her eyes and pressed harder against his body Izzy wrapped his arms around her body and embraced her warmth. The two were mostly silent save for moans of passion. Izzy’s face was flushed red. He pulled her in close to kiss her. Their hips met during this time, and Sora grinded against him. Her exposed pearl tingled with pleasure, and he could feel herself taking the plunge over the edge.

“Oh, IZZY!” Sora cried out, her pussy lips clenched Izzy like a vice. She arched her back and leaned forward, her senses dulling for a moment before returning. Izzy came silently underneath her, filling her with his own seed. He trembled underneath her, and their lips met once again in the height of their orgasm. After their bodies calmed down, they lay in each other’s arms in wonder at the impulsive action Sora took.

“You know this might be just a onetime thing, right?” she asked. Izzy nodded his head.

“I didn’t even expect this to happen one time.” He said. “But it was totally worth it.”

* * *

Once Sora and Izzy found Mimi somewhere around the pool area, The three Digidestined got dressed returned to the others. The first ones to greet them were their own Digimon; Palmon, Biyomon, and Tentomon.

“Well? How was the time off, Izzy?” Tentomon asked. His voice was tinged with the tone of a buzz.

“Great, but I’m sure you’d want details…” he looked briefly at Sora chatting it up with Biyomon before adding, “…later.”

“You mean you and he…” Biyomon chirped, covering her beak with a wing in shock. “I didn’t think that you’d be interested in him!”

“It was a bit of an impulse thing, but it was amazing, regardless.”

“The Digidestined of Love for sure!”

Mimi, however, didn’t divulge any information on the events that transpired to Palmon. She insisted they only swam around and played with a volleyball, which, once repeated several times, seemed to quell her curiosity. This didn’t sit well once the three Digimon started gossiping, as they learned very quickly that Mimi’s story didn’t match with anything Izzy or Sora described. What was she doing?