Patamon's Fun Time/Chapter 6

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Sora stood at the doorway to her room, her eyes fixed on the intertwined bodies of Patamon and Biyomon on her floor. She wasn’t even gone ten minutes, and this happened!

“Sora, it’s not what it looks like!” Patamon tried to explain as he backed away from Sora.

“Then what WERE you two doing naked up against each other screwing like dogs in heat?!” she squeaked. “And I thought you were with Gatomon! Patamon, how could you?!”

“Sora, don’t get mad at Patamon!” Biyomon explained. “This is all my doing! Patamon didn’t expect this when he came over!”

Sora raised an eyebrow, her muscles slowly relaxing.

“You mean… you seduced him?” she asked. Biyomon nodded her head in acknowledgement. There was a long silent tension between the three. Patamon’s heart was racing in his chest, and he could feel the blood rushing to his face in embarrassment.

“Sora, I didn’t have anything to do with this, but please don’t punish her!” Patamon defended.

“Don’t worry, Patamon, I don’t intend to.” Sora stepped completely into the room and closed the door behind her. “However, I am not through with you. Unless you want Gatomon to find out about this, you’re going to have to entertain me, too.”

‘Dammit!’ Patamon thought. ‘This is getting way out of hand! But I can’t have her spilling the beans. Gatomon would have my head!’ Before he knew it, Sora had removed her soccer uniform and tossed them to the side. Patamon noticed a strange familiar bulge in her panties when she turned around, and his eyes widened in shock. TK had a similar bulge the times Patamon saw him in his underwear; it could only be one thing… Sora pulled down her panties, and the fabric gave way to reveal a slowly erecting cock!

“Wh-WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!” Patamon exclaimed, pointing at the shaft. Sora chuckled and grasped the dick in her hand.

“Are you surprised?” She asked, slowly stroking the shaft. “I was born with both the parts of a boy and a girl. I used to think this was a curse, but Yamato taught me how to be confident about my body.”

Patamon gulped and slowly backed away, bumping his head against Biyomon’s chest.

“You’re not going anywhere, Patamon!” she chirped, gripping the orange pot roast in a Full Nelson.

“Tonight, you belong to me!” Sora announced. She got down on her knees and moved her hips closer to Patamon’s mouth. Patamon’s eyes widened when he realized her intentions, and he struggled violently against Biyomon’s grasp.

“NO! Let me go!” Patamon shouted turning his head away. “I do NOT swing that way!”

“Hey, I’m still a pure girl inside an out.” Sora objected. “And how many girls have sucked YOU off? Isn’t it fair that you return the favor?”

“But YOU haven’t sucked me off!” retorted Patamon. As much as he hated to admit it, Sora had a point. It would be rude if he didn’t return the favor, but at the same time, he didn’t feel comfortable about sucking off any dick, no matter whom it belonged to. Thoughts of the night with TK came to mind.

Sora nodded her head to the side thoughtfully. He was right… but not for long. Without another word, she lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth, which was still out of its pouch and glistening with both Digimon’s juices. Patamon shivered in Biyomon’s grasp. He thrashed and kicked his legs trying to feebly kick Sora away, but he was too weak in his Rookie form to fight her off.

Sora moaned as she sucked on Patamon’s cock. She could taste the residue of his sperm and Biyomon’s pussy on the shaft. Her hand massaged his balls and cupped them in her warm hands. Patamon reluctantly melted in Biyomon’s arms. Sora was incredibly good at giving head, and the sensations he received from it rendered him powerless to resist. Sora’s tongue swirled around the head of his cock and brought it from the bottom of the head over the top and across the slit.

“AH! Huhhhhh!” Patamon moaned. A fire built up in his crotch, and he could feel his balls twitching and swelling. He was about to blow a full load into Sora’s mouth, and he was no more able to hold it back than trying to hold back a tsunami!

“OH! Oh God!” Patamon moaned, arching his back. “I… can’t… HOLD IT! HUUAAA!!!” Patamon’s body tensed up, and he shot his hot load into her mouth. Sora drank up the salty sperm. It tasted a bit sweeter than the sperm of Yamato and herself. She gently squeezed Patamon’s balls and pulled away, licking her lips.

“Mnn… see? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Sora asked. “Now you’re going to repay the favor!” she sat up and grabbed Patamon. She pulled him onto his cock, gently sliding it into his mouth. Patamon was too exhausted during his refractory period, and he had no other choice but to allow the dick to enter his mouth. Given his size, there wasn’t a lot of room for her to thrust her dick in and out like she would with Yamato. All she could do is hold him there and let him suck her off at his own pace. Patamon gently sucked on the shaft, closing his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see what he was doing. Sora tasted rather nice, but the idea of sucking on a dick was rather unnerving. He imagined that he was sucking on Gatomon’s clitoris. He didn’t exactly know how to properly give head, so he tried his best to mimic what Sora had done to him. He licked the bottom of the head, where he felt the most pleasure from. Patamon could feel Sora’s body shiver underneath him. Her hands grabbed his dick and slowly stroked it. He winced as he felt a biting pain on his cock. The nerves were very raw after having sex so many times. Patamon tried to bear with it as he sucked and licked the cock.

“Mnnn… yeah. Just like that.” Sora moaned as she stroked him off. It took much more effort this time around to get Patamon up, since he was starting to border on empty. Once he was erect, she pulled back his foreskin and revealed the red sore head.

“Ok, boy, here’s how it’s going to go.” Sora announced, pulling him off her shaft. “You’re going to fuck me in the pussy WHILE you suck me off. And when I cum, you’re going to drink it all up!”

Patamon winced at the thought of drinking her sperm up, but it wasn’t like he had a choice. She was much stronger than he was, and she could easily spill the beans to Gatomon about what he was up to. Not to mention that after the session he had with Biyomon, he didn’t have a lot left in him.

“Nngh… fine.” Patamon answered reluctantly. “But you’re going to have to make this one count. I don’t think I can cum anymore for the rest of the week.”

“That’s fine by me.” Sora picked him up and positioned him so that he would slide right into her nicely, and at the same time her cock would be in the perfect position for him to continue sucking her off. Patamon slid into her tightened pussy, and immediately grit his teeth. The nerves were raw and screaming in pain as he pushed in. Sora’s pussy was very tight and the muscles seemed to clench his dick, which he attributed it to her being such an active and physical girl.

Sora moaned briefly underneath him and wrapped her legs around his body. It was not unlike the times when she would masturbate with a dildo and pressing up against her pillow. Patamon was very soft and felt almost the exact same, except this time, the thing she was having sex with would also be giving her head.

Patamon eyed the dick bouncing back and forth in front of him with a disproving look on his face. Reluctantly, he put his mouth over the shaft and gently sucked on it. Sora did all the thrusting, using her legs to push him in and out of her pussy. She smiled and rested her head back on the floor. Biyomon hopped up and down next to Sora, flapping her wings impatiently.

“Oooh! I wanna feel good, too!” she chirped, hovering a few inches above the ground. Sora giggled at Biyomon and went to make a grab for her.

“Then come here and let me make you feel good, too.” She said, pulling Biyomon onto her face. She pressed her tongue against the bird Digimon’s crotch and felt around for the slit hidden in the feathers. She tasted Patamon’s sperm on the feathers and in her slit, which compelled her to dig in deeper, swirling her tongue around Biyomon’s snatch.

“Coooo! Why didn’t you tell me before you were so good at this?!” she cried out, perching herself on Sora’s face. Patamon watched the action from his position as he fucked and sucked off Sora. He pulled back her foreskin and licked the head slowly, just the same as what she did to him. The pain was slowly subsiding in his dick as hormones and endorphins kicked in. He nearly gagged as he tasted the precum spurt out of Sora’s dick, but he did his best to drink it in and prepare for the white flood that was soon to follow.

Sora grunted and panted as she ate out Biyomon. She pretty much had full control over the two Digimon she was entwined with. The sensation of being sucked off and fucked at the same time was sending large waves of pleasure through her body. Her dick throbbed with pleasure, and she could feel that she could ejaculate soon.

“OOHH! SORA!!!” Biyomon came all over Sora’s face, and the young girl eagerly lapped up her sweet bird cum. Patamon was almost immediately soon after met with a flood of sperm that shot out of Sora’s cock. His mouth was filled with the cream and when he pulled back to swallow, his face got drenched. He swallowed in shock and nearly gagged from the taste. It was very salty and warm, and the aftertaste lingered on his tongue.

Patamon’s eyes rolled in the back of his head as he came. His dick throbbed in Sora’s pussy, but nothing came out, as he was pretty much empty. He fell back, exhausted, and rolled to the side. A very salty taste was in his mouth from the sperm, and his upper body was drenched in the warm fluid. After Sora calmed down from her ejaculation, she stood up and left the room. She came back shortly holding a glass of cold water.

“Here.” She said, handing the glass over to Patamon. “This will help wash away the taste.”

“Thanks.” Patamon took a deep swill from the glass, swishing it around in his mouth before swallowing. He let out a sigh and lay back down.

“Thanks.” He mumbled again. His body was very exhausted and the fur matted down from the sperm.

“Now we’re even.” Sora said, sitting down next to him. “You should be glad I didn’t use you as a soccer ball, instead. Sucking a dick isn’t so bad by comparison, huh?”

“Whatever. I just want to rest right now.”

“You should consider yourself lucky. Gatomon is a nice girl, and if I were you, I’d stop cheating on her and keep her close. Don’t screw up something so good.”

Patamon tried to object, but his mind had succumbed to exhaustion, and he ended up drifting off into a deep slumber.