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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Jak huffs, crossing his arms as he looks out over the town in front of him. It was late at night and the hybrid Chackmon was keeping an eye on the ground below him. Watching all the digimon below. He wasn’t too sure what he was looking for. Well, he knew what he wanted, but there was no guarantee he’d find it. It had been some time since he managed to escape Hacker and his team, spending time on his own. Stalking through any town he might have come across. A slight murr of pleasure leaving his mouth. He had gotten a few more.. “Upgrades” since then more muscles, and musk mainly. Reaching a hand up he flexes his arms softly staring at the small waves of body hair covering his arms. Squeezing his palms a few times as he chuckles softly. “Alright.. Not going to find anything just sitting around here.” He mutters quietly to himself, Jak gets up and without hesitation he jumps off the building he was watching from and down to the ground below using his icy body to cool his stink and sweaty body. Relaxing his form to make sure he could better sneak around without drawing much attention to himself. Of course he wasn’t happy to have to hide his scent like this, but at the same time he knew he couldn’t be caught. Finding new toys to have fun with was much more important than his scent.\n\n\nLanding in an alleyway down below he sighs and stretches. The Dark Program in his core ached slightly, desiring a need for power, to get stronger, more manly. He needed it more than anything. He couldn’t just ignore what the program wanted either, even if there was a chance he didn’t want it, Jak still had to sate the Dark Program. By now however it had become so ingrained in his system there would never be a moment where he wanted something the program didn’t. They were practically one and the same now. A deep growl of pleasure once again leaves his mouth as he makes his way onto the streets. Though as he’s stepping out he raises an arm up and stuffs his face into his pit. Taking a long, deep huff of the thing. A shuttering groan leaving his mouth as he bites his lip. It wasn’t as strong as he liked but it was still pretty hot. \n\n\nThe streets as with most places he visited like this were pretty empty. Only a few digimon seemed to be out and about. Some of them look down to Jak as they pass by, hearing a few stray comments from people talking under their breath. Telling him to take a bath or clean himself up, of course he mostly just ignores them, continuing on his way, though he does stop to wave towards some of the more vocal ones. But despite their disgust they just seem to write him off as some weirdo. Nothing more than that. They also didn’t seem to notice his stink until he was close enough to them as well. Everything was coming along perfectly~ He squirms around, fighting back the urge to just go mad right here in the middle of the small town. While it would be fun, and he could show off just how sweaty and manly he truly was it would no doubt scare off any one who might wander into his path. Rolling his eyes at his own restraint he lets out a small, short sigh. It would only be a bit more. He just had to restrain himself a tiny bit.\n\n\nIt didn’t seem to take long however for him to sport just what he was looking for. As he was wandering through the streets he soon notices a rather massive Leomon taking a turn down an alleyway. He appeared to be in quite a hurry, Jak wondered if perhaps he was rushing home after a long day of work. He had to come to learn and understand more about this digital world he had found himself in. Surprised by how similar it was to his own, and yet different at the same time. He found his mind drifting back to his old life every now and then. But he always came to the same conclusion. He was so much better now then he ever could have been before. He had so much power, he was so manly, the stink that wafted off of him was better than anything he could have ever felt. A soft growl of pleasure eventually leaves his mouth, quickly gathering up all of his willpower. That digimon was massive, and while it would be more than easy to just subdue him and be done with it there wasn’t any fun in that. Jak wanted to toy with his prey at least a little bit.\n\n\nTurning down the alleyway Jak keeps his head down, trailing behind the Leomon so as to not draw attention to himself or anyone else. A sly grin moving across his face, making sure he couldn’t be spotted until he needed to be. He needed that digimon to be in a more secluded area. A place that no other digimon would come to. Keeping his eyes open Jak continues to search for that place. Following him out of the alleyway and down the street he notices the digimon seemed to be entering a fairly seedy, and run down part of town. No one else was around, and it is near the end of this road where he sees the Leomon turn once more, heading into a small building towards the end. Raising a brow, Jak can’t help but wonder what he was doing out here. Hopping up onto the building he watches Leomon from a window on top. It seemed to be a small house. Parts of the walls were missing and it didn’t seem like anyone else was inside. So why was he here? Though there was only one way to find out.\n\n\nSlipping in through another window Jak lands on the inside, dusting his hands off. Once he is properly inside he stops repressing the heat in his body. Groaning softly in utter bliss as he lets it take him over once more. Feeling that warmth wash over him as he shutters softly wrapping his hands around his body as he takes it all in, the heat and his stench once more. Now fully unbound by his limits. His manly scent pouring through the house as he starts to take a good few steps forwards. In his mind he had hoped to feel the ground tremble under his feet, though of course with such a small stature it wasn’t quite that menacing. But soon came across the Leomon who had no doubt caught a good whiff of his stench. The digimon had a hand covering his muzzle, eyes wide as he stared at Jak. “W-what? What are you?” Leomon manages to choke out, looking at the snow bear’s body, the steamy heat pouring off his body, his massive feet, and the hair covering his head, and chest. A mix match of so many different things, all of them digimon of different kinds he couldn’t believe what he was looking at.\n\n\nJak raises a hand and takes a deep bow to the other digimon. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, I am Chaos.” He explains with a chuckle. “I’m here to have a good bit of fun with you~” Though before he explains further Leomon growls and shakes his head,suddenly rushing forwards as he goes to attack Jak, baring his claws as he makes a slash for the air in front of them. However Jak simply quickens his heating and melts down only to appear again behind Leomon taking a step forwards as sludge-snow tendrils raise from the ground, reaching out to quickly wrap around the lion’s limbs, yanking him downwards with such force the wooden floor suddenly cracks under him. “Come on now is that it?” He questions with a small laugh, walking around Leomon as he runs his fingers through his mane, another pleased groan escaping his mouth, blushing deeply as he stares watching, loving what he’s looking at. Thanks to the immense heat he was putting out the digimon was already starting to sweat pretty heavily, his fur soaked in the stuff, dripping and dribbling down his body as he pants and groans. \n\n\n“G-get.. A-away from me..” He groans out in his dazed state. He couldn’t think straight with how hot it was, the feeling of that unbearable warmth taking over his body, heating him up.. Making his blood boil, and his cock throb. Short pumps of pleasure shooting through his shaft as it grows harder, bigger. Pulsing with absolute need as he lets out a deep, animalistic moan against his will. Jak’s grin only widens as he stares at that shaft, watching it throb. But there were other options too, sure Impmon feet were great, but staring down at that massive cock, or that beautiful mane. He was having second and third thoughts. Which would be best ahh they all looked amazing, such great choices. All of them looked so hot. Reaching a hand out he grabs the beast digimon’s cock, giving it a firm squeeze as he starts to stroke. Jerking Leomon off as he looks up towards the other digimon. The lion wincing, attempting to fight against the growing pleasure, shaking his head as he tries desperately to not give in, to fight against this so-called Chaos and free himself from the bindings. But no matter what he tried he simply couldn’t move enough to break free.\n\n\nJak chuckles once more. “Mmm your body is amazing~ I just need a bit of time to try out a few things, yeah?” He questions, while he wouldn’t say it he looked to the tendrils binding Leomon’s body. Like with others before he would have to pull them into his body. But with these new tendrils he could both slowly take them over, while at the same time slowly enveloping them more and more. “Mmm tell me what do you love about your body? Is it your name? Your cock?” He questions, running through these thoughts as he reaches out, still stroking at his shaft, Leomon biting his lip still trying to fight against the pleasure as his eyes roll back. “Maybe your wonderful paws?~” He adds, using the snow tendrils to lift him off the ground, running his hands over those big, sweaty feet. Leomon shuttered once more, the mere touch to his paws making him groan out once more, it was getting harder to fight, in fact he was starting to enjoy it. The feeling was blissful, amazing. Possibly the best thing he’s ever felt before. How could he even hope to fight against it?\n\n\nLeomon’s body starts to go limp, only pumping his hips as his eyes start to glaze over slightly. Moaning with every little thrust and pump. Slowly the tendrils start to cover more and more of his body. With the struggling dimming to a stop they can spread much faster than before. Right as Leomon was about to climax Jak pulls his hand back, chuckling softly as he presses his body into Leomon's, his form opening up as he pulls both Leomon and his tendrils back into his body. Compressing it downwards as he groans himself. Feeling Leomon’s data wrapping around him. His entire body throbbing from the immense amount. The Dark Program beating loudly in his core, proud to feel that corruption spreading through his body. He was enjoying it, the program was enjoying it~ His hands shoot out of his bloated, ball-like form. Reaching down he presses firmly on his gut, compressing Leomon down even further. Making it easier to sift through that data. Letting him find just what he wanted. It took a few more seconds of deciding but soon enough he landed on just what he wanted. The perfect choice~\n\n\nSlowly he compresses the digimon down more and more. Until finally he opens his form up once more, a low groan leaving his mouth. Leomon is left on the ground, Jak slowly forming himself back together, falling slightly as he reaches his hands up to flex his form. Clenching his fits as he reaches up running his hand through his mane. The thick fluffy thing already drenched in sweat. Giving his mane a few squeezes Jak shudders softly, giving his head a small shake sending sweat flying all over and in specific onto the Leomon below. “Mm~ Thanks again man~ How could I ever repay you huh?” Jak questions with a hum, pretending to try and think of a way, running his hands through his mane. Really just showing off the changes he had made to his body, staring down towards the digimon with another quick wink. “Ahh I think I know just the thing~” He remarks. Leaning forwards he grabs onto Leomon’s now bald head, save for the short fur covering his muzzle and neck lifting his head up Jak grins looking at Leomon’s dazed, lustful look. Lacking any of the anger or power that he had mere moments ago.\n\n\nChuckling softly, Jak stuffs Leomon’s face deep into his mane, letting the lion huff at his new mane. “That’s it just huff it all up~ You love this don’t you? You’re just enjoying this so much~ The feeling of me stealing your data, leaving you docile horny for more?” Though he knew the daze wouldn’t last too long, and while he could toy with the Leomon some more it was more to see how far the digimon would chase him. So once he was done huffing, a slight growl left Leomon’s mouth as he stirs. His glassy eyes slowly started to gain its color once more. Giving his head a quick shake as he picks himself back up. Here is where Jak gives a wave of his hand. “Well I think that’ll be good, I should be on my way though later!” He exclaims before hopping to his feet, making a run for it as he turns and bolts his way out of the house. Leomon lets out a loud cry of rage as he runs after Jak, tearing through the house to try and keep pace with the smaller, and much quicker Chackmon.\n\n\nThe chase only lasts for about fifteen minutes. A small chase but it seemed for such a big digimon he didn’t really have a lot of stamina. Just shrugging it off Jak continued his way through the city. Hopping along the buildings, he watches the ground below, quickly taking notice of a Gazimon stumbling through the streets, slowly swaying back and forth with a murr. It seemed that minion digimon was out for a bit of fun. He knew these types of digimon usually served big strong bad guys. The thought of finding some big strong digimon to steal something from. Jak shivers heavily from it. Though it also meant he’d had to get the information from the Gazimon below.. Though the digimon did have some nice looking paws~ Jumping down from his perch he lands directly in front of the digimon who sways slightly looking over Jak with a raised brow. “Heh… What kinda weird freak are ya?” He questions stumbling over his words a bit. But Jak didn’t even need to say anything, the stink wafting off his body quickly reaches the Gazimon’s snout, eyes widening as his cock throbs, slowly pulsing as it starts to swell.\n\n\n“That’s right~” Jak finally speaks up. “You know what that is? That’s the scent of a real alpha~ You’re someone’s little toy aren’t you? I can tell because of just how fast you gave in~” He remarks teasingly as he starts to jerk off the Gazimon. “You know you could always serve me instead?~” Gazimon sways slightly, moaning softly from the strokes. Without much resistance he starts to pump his hips, thrusting into Jak’s strokes. The hybrid’s grin growing wider, eyes flickering as the Dark Program starts to surge again, his musk swelling and spreading over the entire street. “Not fully convinced?~ Here let me show you what makes me so great~” He remarks using his other hand to reach out, grabbing Gazimon’s head, scratching and stroking it lovingly before suddenly pulling him forwards burying Gazimon deep in that mane. Letting him soak in that sweat, let him huff up that musk. The dumb digimon taking long deep snorts of that musk. Breathing it in, taking big deep lungfuls as he shutters heavily. A loud muffled moan leaving his mouth as he starts to thrust even faster. Pre dribbling down from his shaft as he huffs and groans. Jak chuckling, putting more pressure on the back of Gazimon’s head, forcing him deeper, and deeper into that mane.\n\n\nWhile he does this Jak takes a step forwards, pressing both of his impmon feet over Gazimon’s big clawed paws. Already the snow starts to creep over his paws. Swallowing them up as he slowly starts to alter them bit by bit. Pulling Gazimon’s head out of his mane he stares deep into the digimon’s eyes feeling his own feet swell, swapping out the Impmon data, for Gazi’s. Taking a few steps back with his now much larger purple paws he murrs, Gazimon still had some sizable stompers. But these ones were furred. It would only make him sweat more, and of course that’s just what he wants~ Pulling Gazimon into a kiss he starts to slow his pumps down, giving a few more firm jerks and with one last pump and thrust Gazimon blows his load. Cumming across Chackmon’s lower body as he moans into his mouth. Eyes rolling back as pleasure fills his entire body, feeling like his body was turning to jelly. Nearly falling if it weren’t for Jak helping him back up. Breaking the kiss Jak smiles and chuckles. “Well, how about now?”\n\n\nGazimon groans softly, giving a long, slow nod. His eyes glazed over with that needy lust, head spinning as he stumbled back. A bit of drool dribbling down his muzzle. “O-of course sir~” He replies after a few moments. He wasn’t corrupted, or hypnotized. It was just a gazimon being shown the power of a true dom digimon. Licking his lips the still lust drunk Gazimon wobbles on his new feet but starts to make his way down the path once more. Taking a few stops to look back over his shoulder, watching Jak as he follows behind. Walking with a teasing sway of his body. Perhaps the walk wouldn’t take as long if he didn’t continuously tease the Gazimon. But what could he say, loved the attention, he loved having that little gazislut watch him. Trying to hide that he was stroking himself at a mere whiff of that scent. Eyes rolling back slightly as they continue walking. While they walk Jak tries to get a bit of information from Gazimon, trying to see who the digimon previously served. Though in his state it seemed the digimon’s mind was foggy and dazed. Unable to properly think through what was happening as they walked.\n\n\nEventually however, after who knows how long they make it to what Jak assumed was their base. A club towards the end of town. One that appeared to be playing 1960’s rock music. “R-right in here sir~” Gazimon stammers out, gasping softly and taking another deep lungful of stink. Breathing it all in as he reaches a hand out and opens up the door. Hearing the music grow louder as the door opens up, the pounding music also comes with the growing scent of sex and musk. It was a nice change from the usual fresh air of the city, but it still wasn’t strong enough for it. The scent that hung heavy around them wasn’t anything special. In fact as he steps into the club the various Gazimon all inside, either drinking, dancing or fucking turn their attention to him and the zonked out Gazimon next to him. They seem confused, but soon enough the doors swing close behind them. Allowing his scent to fill the entire room. That potent, musky stink swirling around the room, a few Gazimon already stroking themselves off, others whispering to one another as Jak grins softly. Reaching a hand out he gives his Gazimon a nice pat on the shoulder.\n\n\n“Well then, should we get going? I’d love to meet who I’ll be replacing~” He whispers to the digimon. Gazimon gives a slow nod as he gets up and hurries through the club. Slipping past all the other Gazimon. The rookie minion digimon stepped aside, making a path as they stared up at Jak. Some of them even kneel down to try and huff those paws as he walks past them. It doesn’t take long for him to reach the edge of the club. A pair of golden double doors in front of him on either side are statutes of monkeys in two poses pointing towards the door. Stepping aside Gazimon holds a hand out gesturing to the door as Jak looks up towards it. Lifting a foot up he grins a bit wider before reeling back and pumping his foot forwards delivering a firm kick and slamming it open. On the inside an Etemon whose sizeable cock was being serviced by a Gazimon, while another one rubs his feet and groans in annoyance. Lowering his shades slightly to glare at Jak, though he doesn’t pay any attention to him.\n\n\n“The hell do you want?” Is all Etemon asks, paying no other mind to the strange looking digimon. “Can’t you see I’m busy? Why don’t you go ahead and enjoy the party before I kick you out for causing problems.” Though as he says this he becomes aware of the digimon who had been playing with his junk and feet had stopped.\n\n\n“Mmm you know, nothing much.” Jak says as the two Gazimon were now at his feet breathing in his musk and worshiping his body. “Thinking I’m just going to take control of your little club here~ After all I think your guys might like me a bit more. What do you think?” Etemon glares, raising a brow as that little provoke was all he needed. Thinking this digimon was nothing but a rookie he rushes forwards to attack Jak, though as he prepares an attack against the snow bear his body opens up and swallows up Etemon.\n\n\n-------------------------------\n\n\nJak leans back in the chair resting his feet up on the table as he reaches down. Stroking himself off. His big fat Etemon cock pulsing and throbbing heavily as he groans in pleasure. A hoard of Gazimon all piled up around him, all of them rubbing up against Jak. Huffing his pits. Licking at his sweaty mane. Some even clamoring up to the table to try and get at his paws. A dazed and bound Etemon rested under the table, face buried deep into Jak’s ass. Taking long deep breaths of it as he puts all of the weight of his rear onto his face. A pleased murr leaves his mouth as he raises a hand and rests it on his cheek. The monkey’s shaft that now rested between his legs pulsed as he came again, blowing his load across the table and all over his paws as he growled out in pleasure. His junk now nearly half his size, and still hard despite his orgasm. Looking down towards Etemon he smiles at the monkey. “See now isn’t this so much better?~ I can run your club now, and all you have to do is just lay there and take it all in. Worship my ass, and just be a good toy~” He remarks with a wink. Etemon only lets out a muffled groan. Jak wasn’t sure how long he could stay there until having to move again. But this was a good place to relax for now, and he was going to have his fun.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Jak huffs, crossing his arms as he looks out over the town in front of him. It was late at night and the hybrid Chackmon was keeping an eye on the ground below him. Watching all the digimon below. He wasn’t too sure what he was looking for. Well, he knew what he wanted, but there was no guarantee he’d find it. It had been some time since he managed to escape Hacker and his team, spending time on his own. Stalking through any town he might have come across. A slight murr of pleasure leaving his mouth. He had gotten a few more.. “Upgrades” since then more muscles, and musk mainly. Reaching a hand up he flexes his arms softly staring at the small waves of body hair covering his arms. Squeezing his palms a few times as he chuckles softly. “Alright.. Not going to find anything just sitting around here.” He mutters quietly to himself, Jak gets up and without hesitation he jumps off the building he was watching from and down to the ground below using his icy body to cool his stink and sweaty body. Relaxing his form to make sure he could better sneak around without drawing much attention to himself. Of course he wasn’t happy to have to hide his scent like this, but at the same time he knew he couldn’t be caught. Finding new toys to have fun with was much more important than his scent.


Landing in an alleyway down below he sighs and stretches. The Dark Program in his core ached slightly, desiring a need for power, to get stronger, more manly. He needed it more than anything. He couldn’t just ignore what the program wanted either, even if there was a chance he didn’t want it, Jak still had to sate the Dark Program. By now however it had become so ingrained in his system there would never be a moment where he wanted something the program didn’t. They were practically one and the same now. A deep growl of pleasure once again leaves his mouth as he makes his way onto the streets. Though as he’s stepping out he raises an arm up and stuffs his face into his pit. Taking a long, deep huff of the thing. A shuttering groan leaving his mouth as he bites his lip. It wasn’t as strong as he liked but it was still pretty hot.


The streets as with most places he visited like this were pretty empty. Only a few digimon seemed to be out and about. Some of them look down to Jak as they pass by, hearing a few stray comments from people talking under their breath. Telling him to take a bath or clean himself up, of course he mostly just ignores them, continuing on his way, though he does stop to wave towards some of the more vocal ones. But despite their disgust they just seem to write him off as some weirdo. Nothing more than that. They also didn’t seem to notice his stink until he was close enough to them as well. Everything was coming along perfectly~ He squirms around, fighting back the urge to just go mad right here in the middle of the small town. While it would be fun, and he could show off just how sweaty and manly he truly was it would no doubt scare off any one who might wander into his path. Rolling his eyes at his own restraint he lets out a small, short sigh. It would only be a bit more. He just had to restrain himself a tiny bit.


It didn’t seem to take long however for him to sport just what he was looking for. As he was wandering through the streets he soon notices a rather massive Leomon taking a turn down an alleyway. He appeared to be in quite a hurry, Jak wondered if perhaps he was rushing home after a long day of work. He had to come to learn and understand more about this digital world he had found himself in. Surprised by how similar it was to his own, and yet different at the same time. He found his mind drifting back to his old life every now and then. But he always came to the same conclusion. He was so much better now then he ever could have been before. He had so much power, he was so manly, the stink that wafted off of him was better than anything he could have ever felt. A soft growl of pleasure eventually leaves his mouth, quickly gathering up all of his willpower. That digimon was massive, and while it would be more than easy to just subdue him and be done with it there wasn’t any fun in that. Jak wanted to toy with his prey at least a little bit.


Turning down the alleyway Jak keeps his head down, trailing behind the Leomon so as to not draw attention to himself or anyone else. A sly grin moving across his face, making sure he couldn’t be spotted until he needed to be. He needed that digimon to be in a more secluded area. A place that no other digimon would come to. Keeping his eyes open Jak continues to search for that place. Following him out of the alleyway and down the street he notices the digimon seemed to be entering a fairly seedy, and run down part of town. No one else was around, and it is near the end of this road where he sees the Leomon turn once more, heading into a small building towards the end. Raising a brow, Jak can’t help but wonder what he was doing out here. Hopping up onto the building he watches Leomon from a window on top. It seemed to be a small house. Parts of the walls were missing and it didn’t seem like anyone else was inside. So why was he here? Though there was only one way to find out.


Slipping in through another window Jak lands on the inside, dusting his hands off. Once he is properly inside he stops repressing the heat in his body. Groaning softly in utter bliss as he lets it take him over once more. Feeling that warmth wash over him as he shutters softly wrapping his hands around his body as he takes it all in, the heat and his stench once more. Now fully unbound by his limits. His manly scent pouring through the house as he starts to take a good few steps forwards. In his mind he had hoped to feel the ground tremble under his feet, though of course with such a small stature it wasn’t quite that menacing. But soon came across the Leomon who had no doubt caught a good whiff of his stench. The digimon had a hand covering his muzzle, eyes wide as he stared at Jak. “W-what? What are you?” Leomon manages to choke out, looking at the snow bear’s body, the steamy heat pouring off his body, his massive feet, and the hair covering his head, and chest. A mix match of so many different things, all of them digimon of different kinds he couldn’t believe what he was looking at.


Jak raises a hand and takes a deep bow to the other digimon. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, I am Chaos.” He explains with a chuckle. “I’m here to have a good bit of fun with you~” Though before he explains further Leomon growls and shakes his head,suddenly rushing forwards as he goes to attack Jak, baring his claws as he makes a slash for the air in front of them. However Jak simply quickens his heating and melts down only to appear again behind Leomon taking a step forwards as sludge-snow tendrils raise from the ground, reaching out to quickly wrap around the lion’s limbs, yanking him downwards with such force the wooden floor suddenly cracks under him. “Come on now is that it?” He questions with a small laugh, walking around Leomon as he runs his fingers through his mane, another pleased groan escaping his mouth, blushing deeply as he stares watching, loving what he’s looking at. Thanks to the immense heat he was putting out the digimon was already starting to sweat pretty heavily, his fur soaked in the stuff, dripping and dribbling down his body as he pants and groans.


“G-get.. A-away from me..” He groans out in his dazed state. He couldn’t think straight with how hot it was, the feeling of that unbearable warmth taking over his body, heating him up.. Making his blood boil, and his cock throb. Short pumps of pleasure shooting through his shaft as it grows harder, bigger. Pulsing with absolute need as he lets out a deep, animalistic moan against his will. Jak’s grin only widens as he stares at that shaft, watching it throb. But there were other options too, sure Impmon feet were great, but staring down at that massive cock, or that beautiful mane. He was having second and third thoughts. Which would be best ahh they all looked amazing, such great choices. All of them looked so hot. Reaching a hand out he grabs the beast digimon’s cock, giving it a firm squeeze as he starts to stroke. Jerking Leomon off as he looks up towards the other digimon. The lion wincing, attempting to fight against the growing pleasure, shaking his head as he tries desperately to not give in, to fight against this so-called Chaos and free himself from the bindings. But no matter what he tried he simply couldn’t move enough to break free.


Jak chuckles once more. “Mmm your body is amazing~ I just need a bit of time to try out a few things, yeah?” He questions,  while he wouldn’t say it he looked to the tendrils binding Leomon’s body. Like with others before he would have to pull them into his body. But with these new tendrils he could both slowly take them over, while at the same time slowly enveloping them more and more. “Mmm tell me what do you love about your body? Is it your name? Your cock?” He questions, running through these thoughts as he reaches out, still stroking at his shaft, Leomon biting his lip still trying to fight against the pleasure as his eyes roll back. “Maybe your wonderful paws?~” He adds, using the snow tendrils to lift him off the ground, running his hands over those big, sweaty feet. Leomon shuttered once more, the mere touch to his paws making him groan out once more, it was getting harder to fight, in fact he was starting to enjoy it. The feeling was blissful, amazing. Possibly the best thing he’s ever felt before. How could he even hope to fight against it?


Leomon’s body starts to go limp, only pumping his hips as his eyes start to glaze over slightly. Moaning with every little thrust and pump. Slowly the tendrils start to cover more and more of his body. With the struggling dimming to a stop they can spread much faster than before. Right as Leomon was about to climax Jak pulls his hand back, chuckling softly as he presses his body into Leomon's, his form opening up as he pulls both Leomon and his tendrils back into his body. Compressing it downwards as he groans himself. Feeling Leomon’s data wrapping around him. His entire body throbbing from the immense amount. The Dark Program beating loudly in his core, proud to feel that corruption spreading through his body. He was enjoying it, the program was enjoying it~ His hands shoot out of his bloated, ball-like form. Reaching down he presses firmly on his gut, compressing Leomon down even further. Making it easier to sift through that data. Letting him find just what he wanted. It took a few more seconds of deciding but soon enough he landed on just what he wanted. The perfect choice~


Slowly he compresses the digimon down more and more. Until finally he opens his form up once more, a low groan leaving his mouth. Leomon is left on the ground, Jak slowly forming himself back together, falling slightly as he reaches his hands up to flex his form. Clenching his fits as he reaches up running his hand through his mane. The thick fluffy thing already drenched in sweat. Giving his mane a few squeezes Jak shudders softly, giving his head a small shake sending sweat flying all over and in specific onto the Leomon below. “Mm~ Thanks again man~ How could I ever repay you huh?” Jak questions with a hum, pretending to try and think of a way, running his hands through his mane. Really just showing off the changes he had made to his body, staring down towards the digimon with another quick wink. “Ahh I think I know just the thing~” He remarks. Leaning forwards he grabs onto Leomon’s now bald head, save for the short fur covering his muzzle and neck lifting his head up Jak grins looking at Leomon’s dazed, lustful look. Lacking any of the anger or power that he had mere moments ago.


Chuckling softly, Jak stuffs Leomon’s face deep into his mane, letting the lion huff at his new mane. “That’s it just huff it all up~ You love this don’t you? You’re just enjoying this so much~ The feeling of me stealing your data, leaving you docile horny for more?” Though he knew the daze wouldn’t last too long, and while he could toy with the Leomon some more it was more to see how far the digimon would chase him. So once he was done huffing, a slight growl left Leomon’s mouth as he stirs. His glassy eyes slowly started to gain its color once more. Giving his head a quick shake as he picks himself back up. Here is where Jak gives a wave of his hand. “Well I think that’ll be good, I should be on my way though later!” He exclaims before hopping to his feet, making a run for it as he turns and bolts his way out of the house. Leomon lets out a loud cry of rage as he runs after Jak, tearing through the house to try and keep pace with the smaller, and much quicker Chackmon.


The chase only lasts for about fifteen minutes. A small chase but it seemed for such a big digimon he didn’t really have a lot of stamina. Just shrugging it off Jak continued his way through the city. Hopping along the buildings, he watches the ground below, quickly taking notice of a Gazimon stumbling through the streets, slowly swaying back and forth with a murr. It seemed that minion digimon was out for a bit of fun. He knew these types of digimon usually served big strong bad guys. The thought of finding some big strong digimon to steal something from. Jak shivers heavily from it. Though it also meant he’d had to get the information from the Gazimon below.. Though the digimon did have some nice looking paws~ Jumping down from his perch he lands directly in front of the digimon who sways slightly looking over Jak with a raised brow. “Heh… What kinda weird freak are ya?” He questions stumbling over his words a bit. But Jak didn’t even need to say anything, the stink wafting off his body quickly reaches the Gazimon’s snout, eyes widening as his cock throbs, slowly pulsing as it starts to swell.


“That’s right~” Jak finally speaks up. “You know what that is? That’s the scent of a real alpha~ You’re someone’s little toy aren’t you? I can tell because of just how fast you gave in~” He remarks teasingly as he starts to jerk off the Gazimon. “You know you could always serve me instead?~” Gazimon sways slightly, moaning softly from the strokes. Without much resistance he starts to pump his hips, thrusting into Jak’s strokes. The hybrid’s grin growing wider, eyes flickering as the Dark Program starts to surge again, his musk swelling and spreading over the entire street. “Not fully convinced?~ Here let me show you what makes me so great~” He remarks using his other hand to reach out, grabbing Gazimon’s head, scratching and stroking it lovingly before suddenly pulling him forwards burying Gazimon deep in that mane. Letting him soak in that sweat, let him huff up that musk. The dumb digimon taking long deep snorts of that musk. Breathing it in, taking big deep lungfuls as he shutters heavily. A loud muffled moan leaving his mouth as he starts to thrust even faster. Pre dribbling down from his shaft as he huffs and groans. Jak chuckling, putting more pressure on the back of Gazimon’s head, forcing him deeper, and deeper into that mane.


While he does this Jak takes a step forwards, pressing both of his impmon feet over Gazimon’s big clawed paws. Already the snow starts to creep over his paws. Swallowing them up as he slowly starts to alter them bit by bit. Pulling Gazimon’s head out of his mane he stares deep into the digimon’s eyes feeling his own feet swell, swapping out the Impmon data, for Gazi’s. Taking a few steps back with his now much larger purple paws he murrs, Gazimon still had some sizable stompers. But these ones were furred. It would only make him sweat more, and of course that’s just what he wants~ Pulling Gazimon into a kiss he starts to slow his pumps down, giving a few more firm jerks and with one last pump and thrust Gazimon blows his load. Cumming across Chackmon’s lower body as he moans into his mouth. Eyes rolling back as pleasure fills his entire body, feeling like his body was turning to jelly. Nearly falling if it weren’t for Jak helping him back up. Breaking the kiss Jak smiles and chuckles. “Well, how about now?”


Gazimon groans softly, giving a long, slow nod. His eyes glazed over with that needy lust, head spinning as he stumbled back. A bit of drool dribbling down his muzzle. “O-of course sir~” He replies after a few moments. He wasn’t corrupted, or hypnotized. It was just a gazimon being shown the power of a true dom digimon. Licking his lips the still lust drunk Gazimon wobbles on his new feet but starts to make his way down the path once more. Taking a few stops to look back over his shoulder, watching Jak as he follows behind. Walking with a teasing sway of his body. Perhaps the walk wouldn’t take as long if he didn’t continuously tease the Gazimon. But what could he say, loved the attention, he loved having that little gazislut watch him. Trying to hide that he was stroking himself at a mere whiff of that scent. Eyes rolling back slightly as they continue walking. While they walk Jak tries to get a bit of information from Gazimon, trying to see who the digimon previously served. Though in his state it seemed the digimon’s mind was foggy and dazed. Unable to properly think through what was happening as they walked.


Eventually however, after who knows how long they make it to what Jak assumed was their base. A club towards the end of town. One that appeared to be playing 1960’s rock music. “R-right in here sir~” Gazimon stammers out, gasping softly and taking another deep lungful of stink. Breathing it all in as he reaches a hand out and opens up the door. Hearing the music grow louder as the door opens up, the pounding music also comes with the growing scent of sex and musk. It was a nice change from the usual fresh air of the city, but it still wasn’t strong enough for it. The scent that hung heavy around them wasn’t anything special. In fact as he steps into the club the various Gazimon all inside, either drinking, dancing or fucking turn their attention to him and the zonked out Gazimon next to him. They seem confused, but soon enough the doors swing close behind them. Allowing his scent to fill the entire room. That potent, musky stink swirling around the room, a few Gazimon already stroking themselves off, others whispering to one another as Jak grins softly. Reaching a hand out he gives his Gazimon a nice pat on the shoulder.


“Well then, should we get going? I’d love to meet who I’ll be replacing~” He whispers to the digimon. Gazimon gives a slow nod as he gets up and hurries through the club. Slipping past all the other Gazimon. The rookie minion digimon stepped aside, making a path as they stared up at Jak. Some of them even kneel down to try and huff those paws as he walks past them. It doesn’t take long for him to reach the edge of the club. A pair of golden double doors in front of him on either side are statutes of monkeys in two poses pointing towards the door. Stepping aside Gazimon holds a hand out gesturing to the door as Jak looks up towards it. Lifting a foot up he grins a bit wider before reeling back and pumping his foot forwards delivering a firm kick and slamming it open. On the inside an Etemon whose sizeable cock was being serviced by a Gazimon, while another one rubs his feet and groans in annoyance. Lowering his shades slightly to glare at Jak, though he doesn’t pay any attention to him.


“The hell do you want?” Is all Etemon asks, paying no other mind to the strange looking digimon. “Can’t you see I’m busy? Why don’t you go ahead and enjoy the party before I kick you out for causing problems.” Though as he says this he becomes aware of the digimon who had been playing with his junk and feet had stopped.


“Mmm you know, nothing much.” Jak says as the two Gazimon were now at his feet breathing in his musk and worshiping his body. “Thinking I’m just going to take control of your little club here~ After all I think your guys might like me a bit more. What do you think?” Etemon glares, raising a brow as that little provoke was all he needed. Thinking this digimon was nothing but a rookie he rushes forwards to attack Jak, though  as he prepares an attack against the snow bear his body opens up and swallows up Etemon.


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Jak leans back in the chair resting his feet up on the table as he reaches down. Stroking himself off. His big fat Etemon cock pulsing and throbbing heavily as he groans in pleasure. A hoard of Gazimon all piled up around him, all of them rubbing up against Jak. Huffing his pits. Licking at his sweaty mane. Some even clamoring up to the table to try and get at his paws. A dazed and bound Etemon rested under the table, face buried deep into Jak’s ass. Taking long deep breaths of it as he puts all of the weight of his rear onto his face. A pleased murr leaves his mouth as he raises a hand and rests it on his cheek. The monkey’s shaft that now rested between his legs pulsed as he came again, blowing his load across the table and all over his paws as he growled out in pleasure. His junk now nearly half his size, and still hard despite his orgasm. Looking down towards Etemon he smiles at the monkey. “See now isn’t this so much better?~ I can run your club now, and all you have to do is just lay there and take it all in. Worship my ass, and just be a good toy~” He remarks with a wink. Etemon only lets out a muffled groan. Jak wasn’t sure how long he could stay there until having to move again. But this was a good place to relax for now, and he was going to have his fun.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Choatic Hackers alt end", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "10" }