Digimodify
Index
Ever since the battle last night, Rika’s mind was constantly pouring over their near loss against the Scorpiomon. It was a lucky break for them that Takato arrived just in the nick of time with Guilmon, but Rika wasn’t going to inflate his ego by complimenting him. It would also reinforce the fact that she was still dependent on the other two tamers. She and Renamon needed to be fully independent. These thoughts filled her mind throughout the school day, even during her tests. She left as soon as possible so she didn’t have to look at Takato any longer than she was forced to.
As she was walking home, Rika passed by an emerald green bush and noticed something reflecting light into her eyes. She looked over at the bush and saw something bright in there. It was reflecting some of the light that eked through the leaves. Curious, she reached into the bush and pulled out the object. It was flat and felt like plastic. Was it garbage someone hid in the bush?
Pulling her hand out, Rika noticed it was a tamer card. It was badly scratched. So much so, that the image had long since faded off. It looked like the tag was still good, though. Under any other circumstance, Rika would have just thrown it away. Right now, however, she was still looking for some way to increase Renamon’s power. This card just might be the power boost she was looking for. If it wasn’t… well, what did she have to lose from trying it out?
When Rika passed through the gateway to her house, a bipedal yellow and white fox with sturdy hips and a large chest appeared in the shadows of the tree to her right.
“Welcome home.” She said in a deep mature voice.
“Renamon.” Rika acknowledged before heading straight to her room to undress. Renamon followed her across the hall in the blink of an eye, appearing right behind Rika by the time she slid open the door to her bedroom. She placed the card down on the table and removed her belt and backpack. As she undressed, Renamon walked over to the desk and examined the card.
“Rika, how did this happen?” she asked, running a furry finger across the scratched surface. “Did this get damaged? You have to keep the cards safe!”
“It’s not one of mine.” Rika explained. “I found it when coming home. I thought we could try it out. See if it has some use.”
“Rika, do you think it’s a wise decision, using a damaged card that we don’t know the effects of?”
“What’s the harm in trying it out? What do we have to lose?”
“Hmmm… You have a point. Do you plan on trying it out right now?”
“Of course.” Rika was now barefoot and beltless. She felt a lot more comfortable now that her feet could breathe and her belt wasn’t constricting her waist like a snake. She grabbed her Digivice and picked up the card. Renamon stood in the center of the room with her arms to her side, ready to feel the infusion of whatever power that card contained, if any.
“Get ready!” Rika made a quick swipe with the card across the scanner on the side of the Digivice. The card glowed white and powerful energies surged from the Digivice.
“DIGIMODIFY!” she announced. A strange force took over her suddenly, and before she could catch herself, Rika found herself shout, “Futanari transformation activate!”
“Huh? What was that all about?” Renamon asked, taking a step forward curiously. “Is that the name of the card?”
“I guess so.” Rika looked at the card, which was still glowing in her hand. The detail was impossible to make out through the bright light. “Futanari… what does that mean? It sounds Japanese, but I’ve never heard of it mentioned before. Any idea what it means, Renamon?” Rika looked up to see Renamon doubled over. Her hands were gripping the area between her legs, and she trembled violently, almost as if she was in pain.
“Renamon!” Rika exclaimed, tossing the card and Digivice to the side and running to Renamon’s aid. “Are you okay? What’s happening?” At the same time in her mind, she was thinking, ‘dammit! Was that card a trap?! I shouldn’t have trusted it when I couldn’t read the face.’
Renamon moved her hands to reveal a thick pink cock bouncing erect between her legs. Underneath it, her pink slit was exposed amidst her fur. Rika screamed and drew her head back in shock.
“WAAAHH! W-what is that?!” she exclaimed.
“I-I think this was the power of the card.” Renamon replied, staring down at the cock with a shocked expression on her face. Rika doubled back and picked up the card. It dimmed to reveal a clean unscathed surface. The image of a young girl with a large pink dick was on the face of the card, along with the phrase Futanari Transformation as the title.
“Ugh, how vulgar.” She scoffed, flinging it across the room with a flick of her wrist. It tumbled in the air several times before landing on her desk. “How is that card going to be of any use to us?”
“Nnghh! Uuguhh!” Renamon started making strange noises behind her. When Rika turned around, she found her Digimon stroking her new appendage furiously with both hands.
“Renamon! What are you doing?!”
“Hahaaaaahhh! I can’t help myself!” Renamon moaned, using her left paw to stroke the large bulbous head. “It feels too good!”
Rika watched on in horror as Renamon thrust her powerful hips into her hands. Clear viscous fluid seeped out of the tip of her newly formed cock. She felt a powerful sensation inside her, but she couldn’t bring herself any closer to it, no matter how hard she stroked it. Renamon looked up at Rika for help, and suddenly felt a strong uncontrollable urge.
“Uhh, Renamon? Why are you looking at me like that?” Rika asked nervously, taking a step back. Renamon’s eyes were filled with stress and desperation. In this state, there was no telling what she could do! The instant she took a step towards the doorway, Renamon lunged at her and grabbed her around her waist, hoisting her up and holding her close to her body, inches above her dick.
“RENAMON! LET GO!” Rika shouted, flailing around in Renamon’s arms. The Digimon pulled off her pants with considerable effort, almost resorting to tearing the fabric. Rika screamed and closed her legs, only to have Renamon spread them wide open again. Before she could issue any further protest, Renamon pressed her down on her slick erect cock. Rika felt the tip pressing against her virgin pussy briefly before the lips naturally spread open and allowed the muscle inside. She was suddenly made aware of the sensitive flesh inside her own body, the cock forcing the muscles apart and quickly filling up the hole. Suddenly, Renamon hit something deep inside Rika; her hymen. By the time Rika realized what was about to happen, a piercing sensation filled the area below her stomach, and she felt like she got stabbed. Renamon supported her full weight and thrust up into her tight pussy. Rika cried out, feeling the pain intensify and shoot up into her chest. The hot shaft was tightly clenched by her vaginal walls, as if trying to push it out and grasp it as tight as possible at the same time.
Renamon didn’t even give Rika time to recover from losing her virginity; the demands of her own cock overrode every other priority. She thrust into her tamer like a wild animal in heat, making high pitched grunts with every thrust. Rika’s eyes rolled in the back of her head and her mouth was slacked open. The sensation of the thick shaft repeatedly spreading her pussy lips open was intense! With every thrust, she was pushed lower onto the shaft, more of the hot flesh became embedded inside her body, and the more vigorous Renamon’s thrusts grew. Rika relaxed her body up against Renamon’s, her back pressing against the soft furry breasts. Her hands clenched her stomach. Underneath the flesh and fat and muscle, Renamon’s cock fired in and out of her like a piston. She didn’t know how much longer she would be able to last.
At the base of the shaft, there was a thick bulbous end like a fist, ramming against Rika’s entrance repeatedly. After several hard thrusts, it was made clear to Rika that Renamon was determined to get this part inside her.
“N-no! Stop, Renamon!” Rika tried to protest, but she had nothing to hold onto, nothing to use as leverage against Renamon’s assault. She pushed Rika down onto the shaft as hard as possible, the knot, now soaked in her sweet pussy juices, spread her lips far apart and slid inside. Rika’s senses were stunned. It felt like she was torn in half. At the same time, she felt an unbelievable bliss from her vaginal walls clenching the knot. The sensations made her cum just seconds after the knot entered her.
“AUH! UHHHHHHH!” Rika thrust her hips forward, squirting sweet vaginal juices onto the floor in front of them. Renamon’s legs buckled underneath her, and she fell to her knees. Holding Rika close, she bucked upwards several times, shooting ice cold seed deep into Rika’s womb. Rika gasped and yelped with each buck. Her stomach felt frozen, and the cold cut deep into her. Deeper than anything her nervous system was previous able to perceive. This new information processed strangely in her mind, giving her this strange new perspective of her anatomy. Regardless, she felt very pleasant, a word she would never use to describe herself.
She slid off of the cock as it receded back into Renamon’s body, landing on the floor and curling up into a ball. Her stomach still felt ice cold. It would make sense, since Renamon’s elemental specialty was ice.
“Rika, I’m so sorry!” Renamon exclaimed once she came back to her senses. “I don’t know what came over me! I just lost control!” she reached out a hand to see if Rika was okay. “Rika?”
Rika crawled away, still holding her stomach. Getting to her feet, she crawled to her desk, Digivice in hand. She retrieved the card, and swiped it in the scanner.
“Digimodify! Futanari Transformation activate!”
“Rika, what are you do-HAAAHH!” Renamon’s body tensed again as the dick emerged once again between her legs where her clitoris was. Rika moved back over to her and held her down with one hand and clenched the cock with the other.
“Let’s do it again.” She said in a frisky tone she never used before. The two fucked for another session and ended with Rika’s womb being filled with another batch of ice cold sperm. At the end, she was dripping seed all over the floor from her pussy. She felt content, but drained of all energy.
“Huh, huh. Was that good for you, too, Renamon?” Rika asked, smiling as she looked over at the exhausted Digimon.
“Hu-yes! I didn’t think you would enjoy it, too, though. What the hell?!”
“It felt so good! How could I resist?” Rika giggled and gasped as she suddenly realized the sudden change in her behavior. What was going on?!
“You know, if you really enjoy it, maybe you should get together with Takato. You two would go well together.”
“Ugh, don’t be stupid, Renamon.” Rika snapped, returning to her usual cold distant self. “I’d never get close to Takato like that.”
“What do you have against Takato? Is it because he came and saved us?”
“Well, I-“
“Because if that’s the reason why, then you need to stop trying to erect barriers in self defense to protest yourself. We both almost died last night, and if it weren’t for Takato, we wouldn’t be here right now.”
Rika opened her mouth to retaliate against Renamon’s lecture, but she found herself in a corner. Renamon was right. She needed to stop being so distant from people.