Patamon's Fun Time/Chapter 4
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A few days after Patamon’s sexcapade with Mimi, Patamon lay on T.K’s bed, taking an afternoon nap. T.K. and his mom Nancy were out doing something, leaving Patamon home to vegetate, look at their porn, and maybe play a few games. After all, he wasn’t able to leave the house into public as easily as either Biyomon or Gatomon, so most of the time, he ended up staying home, waiting for his surrogate family to return.
A ringing in the room shook Patamon awake like a slap in the face. He rolled around on the bed for a few second before getting up on his hands and knees. The phone was ringing on T.K. desk on the other side of the room. The orange guinea pig flew over and picked up the phone.
“Hello?” he answered.
“Hey, honey bun.” Said a mature female voice in the phone.
“Hey, Gatomon!” Patamon replied, holding the phone against his body. It was the only way he could talk into the phone while standing up, since he had no opposable thumbs.
“I heard you got blown away by the wind on Thursday.” She said. “You alright?”
“Y-yeah. I got blown into a tree, and aside from a few cuts, I’m good. How did you know about that, anyways?”
“Honey, T.K. and Kari talk about everything, and Kari and I talk about everything. We’re like a close knit family; if one person knows something, the rest of us will find out very quickly.”
Patamon didn’t let it show in his voice, but he thought of the past week and a half. Hopefully, it wouldn’t come back to haunt him.
“Besides that, how have you been?” Patamon asked, trying to change the subject.
“I’ve been good. It’s been a huge bore around here, though. How long has it been since we had sex?”
Patamon inclined his head in thought, staring up at the Transformers poster taped to the wall.
“Umm…. today’s Sunday, so… I’d say about nine days?”
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line, followed by something falling down, presumably Gatomon.
“NINE DAYS?!” she exclaimed. “That’s it. Clear your schedule and get your ass over here!” Before Patamon could say anything, Gatomon hung up. The orange pot roast hesitated at Gatomon’s fierce response, but he wasn’t about to turn down an opportunity to have sex!
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Patamon flew to Kari’s house, landing on the windowsill outside of Kari’s room. Inside, Gatomon heard him land and came over, opening up the window and letting him fly in. Shortly after the guinea pig landed, Gatomon tackled him and kissed him all over his body.
“It’s been a long time!” she said, panting heavily. “I can’t wait to hold you down and fuck you hard!”
Patamon smiled and attempted to pin down the cat.
“And I can’t wait to cram my thick milk-filled meat into your tight cunt!” he responded. While he seemed good natured, when it came to his sex life with Gatomon, he was a completely different person.
Gatomon wrestled out of Patamon’s grip and tackled him, pinning him down and putting him in a headlock.
“Yeah… and better yet, we have a playmate. You can come out now!”
The closet door slid open to reveal Kari, who was wearing a small leather bra and a small leather thong. She wore long tight leather gloves and thigh high black leather heels. Finally, to top it all off, the front of the thong she wore had a huge black dildo attached to the crotch. Patamon’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.
“KARI!? WHAT ARE YOU WEARING!?” he exclaimed. Kari came over to the other two and sat down on the floor next to them.
“It’s not much.” She said, giggling. “Just a little something to spice up our sex lives.”
“How did you get ahold of that?!” he asked. “You’re eleven!”
“Patamon, don’t get hung up on the details!” Gatomon said. “But if it makes you sleep better at night, we haven’t done anything illegal to get them.”
Patamon couldn’t think of how they could have gotten a hold of that paraphernalia, but it looked like they weren’t about to spill the beans.
“What are we going to do?” he asked, his eyes constantly straying towards the large fake cock between Kari’s legs. Needless to say, it scared him.
“We’re gonna have some fun!” Gatomon answered. She leapt onto the bed, pushing the case to the foot of the bed. Kari picked up Patamon and placed him down on the bed. The white cat came back over to them, holding a small leather collar in her hand.
“What is that for?” Patamon asked. The two girls giggled and restrained him while Gatomon placed the collar around his cock. Patamon winced in pain as she tightened a collar. The stimulation caused him to get an erection very quickly. The tight vice of the collar caused his head to throb, further growing in thickness.
“Ooohhhh! It’s so big!” Kari exclaimed, rubbing the bottom of the head. This caused Patamon to gasp loudly, arching his back in pleasure and fighting against their grip.
“Wow… that’s quite a reaction, honey.” Gatomon purred. “How about… this?” she licked the tip of Patamon’s cock across its entire length. Her tongue ran across the slit and poked into his urethra. Patamon was used to this, but there was something about the extra pressure which further turned him on.
“Looks fun! Can I join in, too?” Kari asked, getting down on her hands and knees. She licked the length of Patamon’s cock along with Gatomon, their tongues running into one another. As they licked his cock, they slowly got into a French kiss with Patamon’s dick smack dab in the center. Whether they were focused on each other or Patamon, it was uncertain at this point, but it was clear that Patamon was ready to blow his load.
“AH AH AH! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Patamon’s cock throbbed hard and painfully, but releasing no sperm, his balls were not able to be relieved of their pressure. After his orgasm died down, he felt his cock still bulging, desperate for release.
“Hee hee… is it hurting, Patamon?” Gatomon asked. She and Kari pulled away from his meaty tower. Gasping, Patamon nodded his head. He was gritting his teeth in pain and pressure, his balls screaming and throbbing in protest. On an instinctual level, it wasn’t normal for his balls to be defied releasing his ejaculate all over the girls’ faces. Kari smiled and pulled out a blindfold, tying it around Patamon’s head, covering his eyes.
“Okay… what are you doing?” Patamon asked, reaching up to pull down the blindfold. Before he could even touch the fabric, however, Kari grabbed his hands and pulled them back down at his sides. He knew it was Kari because no matter who you are, there is a tremendous difference between a cat’s furry and padded paw and a human girl’s hairless, smooth hands.
“No no no!” Kari scolded in a sing-song fashion. “You don’t get to take it off. Where would be the fun in seeing what we’re going to do to you?”
“Kari, Gatomon, this is getting a little scary.” Patamon said, struggling a bit. “I don’t think I’m go-ulp!” Suddenly, he had a ball-gag stuffed in his mouth and tied to his head.
“Oh shut up and grow a pair!” Gatomon sneered, tying his hands together. With Patamon blindfolded, tied up, gagged, and his cock bound with a vice, he was at the full mercy of the two girls, who after this, he would never see in the same light again. The girls teased his dick by tickling it and tracing the length of his head. Patamon twitched and squirmed in the bindings. The pressure in his balls was beginning to grow, making him even more horny than usual. He moaned through the gag, thrusting his hips upwards instinctively.
“Looks like our little fuck buddy wants release.” Gatomon giggled. “Would you like to do the honors, Kari?”
“Mmmmm no.” Kari answered. “You can have this one.”
“Aww! Thank you, Kari!” A few seconds later, Patamon could feel Gatomon’s wet slit pressing against the tip of his cock, making him attempt to thrust up and bury his cock into her tight cunt. Gatomon foresaw this, however, and she pulled her hips back, only allowing him to barely rub the tip of his dick against her outer labia.
“Come on!” Gatomon teased, lifting up her hips and baiting Patamon. “You’re almost there! You can do it!” She then slid down onto his cock, moaning as his enlarged shaft was squeezed by her tight hole.
“MMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!” Patamon screamed through the gag. Gatomon purred out loud and rocked back and forth impaled on his dick.
“Puuuurrrrrrrr!! This is so fucking tight!” she screamed, bucking up and down on his body. The hamster between her legs moaned and screamed, his cock quickly building up pressure again, ready to make another attempt at shooting the kitty full of his creamy love juice.
Gatomon thrust harder and faster, leaking her own milky fluid all over her lover. Deprived of an ejaculation, Patamon’s dick had thickened in size as more blood was flowing to his sexual organs in an attempt to get him to cum. It wasn’t working, however, and the extra size blood and pressure only worked to make his cock all the more sensitive.
“MRROOOOOOOOOWWWWWRRRR!!!” Gatomon finally let out a long meow of pleasure, her tight cunt squeezing Patamon’s stressed out dick. The guinea pig cried out as well - albeit muffled by the ball-gag – as he had another orgasm. Despite the protest his balls made to his brain, he was still unable to ejaculate. His cock grew in size again and it felt like it was ready to be split in half by the collar tied just below the head. Patamon could feel himself starting to lose focus. The blood flow to his head was being redirected to his lower extremities. That, or the ejaculate deprivation was driving him insane. Either way, Patamon’s other thought processes were shutting down as the parameter in his body was to alleviate the pressure in his balls. Just as he was beginning to lose the ability to think beyond the priority to cum, one last thought popped in his head; a quote from Robin Williams at Broadway: “God gave you a penis and a brain, but only enough blood to run one at a time.”
“How much bigger do you think it’s going to get?” Kari asked. “Can you even pull off of him?”
Gatomon grunted and attempted to climb off, but Patamon’s dick was stuck inside of her. Even lubed up with her cum, it was still quite an effort she made to pull off of him. Finally, she lifted off of him, his cock bouncing back and forth painfully. Gatomon purred again, and Patamon could feel her juices dripping on his dick like some kind of Chinese Water Torture.
“Gatomon, did you cum again?” Kari asked, giggling.
“Puurr… yeah… it felt like I never felt so filled up! Now, uhh… do you want to try that thing with him?”
“Sure, let me just lube this up.”
Patamon didn’t know what they were talking about, but as he lay there, he could hear some sort of wet sloppy noise. After about a minute, he felt Kari’s hands turn him around so that he was lying on his stomach, his face pressed into the mattress of the bed. The 11-year old girl then placed themselves on his hips, and she pressed the tip of the strap-on at his asshole. Patamon’s eyes widened and he let out a loud muffled scream as the large shaft slick with lube easily parted his anal muscles and forced its way into his ass. Never before had Patamon had anything stuffed in there.
Kari pumped the strap-on into Patamon, slowly pushing it into his rectum at first so he could get used to the foreign object. He whimpered as the girl grinded him, feeling a unique sensation in his prostate gland.
“MMmmmppphhh!” Patamon moaned, bracing for impact. To him, it felt like he was waiting to be run through by a rhinoceros. Kari pulled out until only the tip was in Patamon, and then she rammed into him, pumping in and out of his ass. Patamon bucked forward and screamed. He tried to crawl away from Kari, but she held him right where he was.
“Oh no you don’t!” Kari said, pulling him back onto the shaft. Patamon’s legs shook violently as his ass was violated. His incessant tearing up was not stopping Kari one bit, who thrust in and out of him like a horny teenager. This strap-on didn’t have a shaft for the one wearing it, but it was still making Kari very horny. Despite Patamon’s protests against being analed, he felt his orgasm building up for the 3rd time. Instead of the usual pleasurable moans, this time when he came, he sobbed hard, feeling no ending pressure in his balls. It felt like someone was twisting his testes around while scorching the bottom of his entire scrotal region with a Zippo lighter.
Kari was saying something to Patamon, but at this point, he was so lost in the pain and desire to ejaculate that he couldn’t register what she was saying. She pulled the long rod out of him and flipped him around on his back. She unbuckled the strap-on and placed it behind her, next to Gatomon, who was fingering her clit, obviously turned on by the show. The human girl slowly sat down on Patamon’s enlarged throbbing red cock, spreading her pussy lips to help ease it in.
“UAHHHUHHHHH!!!” Patamon screamed incoherently as Kari slid down on his cock. She moaned as well, her stomach bulging to fit the enlarged shaft in her body. The girl bounced up and down on his swollen rod, angling her body so that her clitoris rubbed against the base of Patamon’s dick. Patamon’s mouth hung open, panting like a wildebeest. Yet another orgasm built up for him, and this one felt like it was going to put him into a coma.
Kari came all over Patamon’s body, releasing her hot love juice all over the hamster. Right as Patamon was about to cum, Kari – with considerable effort – pulled off of his dick, making him scream out in frustration.
Gatomon said something here, but, again, it fell on deaf ears. Kari grabbed the collar around Patamon’s dick and loosened the strap, pulling it off. This was like opening a dam, and even though nothing came out yet, Patamon was ready to blow like Krakatau. The two girls got down and like the beginning of this unforgettable experience, licked his shaft all over, paying special attention to the head of his dick. This stimulation caused Patamon to cry out one final time, his cock throbbing and squirted a huge load all over the girls’ bodies. He released a massive torrent of white sperm in one solid stream, built up over the several blocked ejaculates from earlier. The girls opened up to the spray of hot baby juice like a morning shower, allowing themselves to be completely covered.
After several minutes, he finally ceased his ejaculation, and he collapsed, panting heavily. His cock dripped sperm in a small puddle between his legs, and it slowly began to shrink down to a normal and physically more bearable size. As the blood came back to Patamon’s brain, he felt exhaustion like nothing he ever had before. The two girls lay down next to him and cuddled up against him, slick with his sperm.
“That was good, wasn’t it?” Gatomon asked, kissing Patamon on the lips. Patamon was in no condition to resist or lean in, so he lay there with his mouth open, allowing her to ravish his maw.
“Y-yeah…” he panted. “It… hurt… but it was so good… so you and Kari…?”
“Yup.” Kari answered. “We fuck each other like this when you and Gatomon aren’t fucking.”
“But what about T.K?” Patamon asked. “Don’t you love him?”
“Yeah, but Kari and I have sex out of fun more than love.” Gatomon explained. “And besides, we are partners! We share a very close kind of relationship. Hell, I’m surprised you and T.K. don’t fuck as well!”
Patamon blushed heavily.
“Well… actually, he has been talking about that…” he whispered. It was rather embarrassing, especially when he didn’t swing that way.
“Well, now you know what it’s like.” Gatomon said. She curled up next to Patamon and closed her eyes as sleep began to overtake her. The same thing happened with Kari, who held Patamon close to her chest as she began to doze off. The orange guinea pig felt very dirty sandwiched between two girls practically covered head to toe in his sperm, but he eventually forgot about it as his exhaustion caught up with him, and he began to doze off. Before he drifted off into sleep, he whispered “I love you both” to the two girls.