--Digidestined Experiment, Part 3-- Subject name: Jenny Species: chipmunk Height: 3'6'' Age: 9 solar cycles of target planet Digimon: gabumon Comments: The algorithm of balance in this world could not be written without those who would fight to restore light to the darkness that inevitably grows out of control. They are the digi-destined, and generation after generation they have insured this world's survival. We have tampered with the formula, and now we are at a crossroads. The digi-destined child we brought to this world has become merely a tool in the digivolution process, instead of the supporting partner her kind is meant to be. We, the keepers of the algorithm of balance, are divided like never before. Some welcome the change, and see the project becoming routine, while others are hoping to see it fail, so that the proven system remains in place. Our interpretation of the prophesies the algorithm has given us differ greatly as to what awaits our world. This is the last file in the project. One way or another, it will be over soon. Prophesy: In the shallows of the sea, the evil one shall reign when cloudless thunder pierces the air. Beware the failure of the protectors, for a time of darkness awaits, lasting many lifetimes. Should the dark one's rival perish, he shall devour the light that never was, and rule long with none to overthrow him. Content warning: These files are marked with the following tags: [m/f], [adult/cub], [rape], and [vore]. Examination of logs without proper clearance, age, or interest, (or if you're just a dick) is strictly prohibited. Jenny's eyes fluttered open, slowly sitting up. A dull pain resided in the back of her head. Rubbing it softly, she placed her paw on the ground, which felt shockingly fleshy. She gasped and stood up quickly, eyes darting around the fleshy room. Gabumon grabbed her arm, drawing her attention back to him. "Don't make me knock you out again, Jenny. We're in Whamon's stomach, and we're almost to Server." "The whale?! He ate us?!" "Temporarily! Calm down! If you keep screaming and jumping around in here, we're going to find ourselves being thrown up into the deepest parts of the ocean which we can't hope to survive! Got it?" Jenny whimpered and nodded quickly. "Ok, Whamon told me that we'll be surfacing in less than a day, and then we'll be able to leave his stomach. Until then, shut up and keep still." With a long whine, Jenny slowly sat down, closing her eyes tight and trying to ignore the fact that the floor she was sitting on was the stomach of the digimon that swallowed her whole. Whamon had been very efficient at avoiding any detection by the enemy. They could hear the surface of the water parting as they surfaced off the coast as Whamon swam to the location he had previously dropped many digi-destined off, and the only place deep enough to keep him floating as he came close enough to the cliff. Jenny's pace quickened as they emerged from the mouth to step onto the rocky surface. As she followed her digimon onto land, she turned around and paused for a moment in front of the large creature. "Sorry for making you feel sick." "Don't worry about it. You just be sure to take down Metal Seadramon and we'll call it even. He put a large hole through my head once and I can't take him on myself, so you'll have to take him down for me." "I..." Gabumon interrupted from behind. "Let's go, Jenny. If we find a cave or something we can save some time setting up camp. Later, Whamon." The sea parted under Whamon's descending body. The waves splashed hard against the rocks as he disappeared. Jenny and Gabumon scanned the faces of the cliffs, knowing that several caves do exist across the rocky regions of the massive continent. The continent was so massive, in fact, that most lands remained too far from the reach of Metal Seadramon's armies, giving the two an advantage over the enemy. After an hour of searching, the two came across a welcome break. The tag around Jenny's neck began to glow, catching their attention. As dark as the energy from the tag seemed to be, it brought excitement to the face of the eager gabumon. "Jenny! The crest is nearby! Swing your tag!" Jenny began allowing her tag to dangle back and forth on her finger, letting the intensity of the glow guide them in the right direction. Gabumon picked up the direction quickly and instructed Jenny to move ahead. With a brisk walk, they came to the cave, undoubtedly the cave the crest was constructed within. As they walked inside, they saw it, carved on the wall at the back of the small cave. However, just as they were about to claim it, the ground in front of them split open, and their eyes soon met those of a mole-like creature with a heavy drill in place of a nose. As it surfaced, it eyed the fully nude chipmunk for a moment. "Why is... What the hell is going on here?!" "Nevermind that, drimojimon. I'm making sure the crest works like it should. Why have you remained here?" "Gabumon, you've taken this too far, but unfortunately I am not in a position to question your methods." "Now do you mind explaining why you are standing between us and the crest?" "I've been instructed to remain here and not only protect the crest, but to test the chosen. Defeat me, and the crest is yours." Not wasting any time, Gabumon leapt forward, digivolving in a bang and flash of light, jaws open as he attempted to mount a surprise attack. The drimojimon, having anticipated this very action, aimed the drill towards the attacking garurumon. With a timely shift of his weight, Garurumon managed to turn his body to miss the drill, but landing vulnerably at Drimojimon's feet. Drimojimon then pressed his drill-fingertips into the wolf's back, causing him to scream out in pain as blood trickled onto the floor as they drilled into his back. At first, Drimojimon was disappointed as he continued to drill, though quickly noticed that the garurumon was not conceding. If he didn't, drimojimon would have to end the project himself with a most unpleasant finish. Before the drills could get too deep, Garurumon managed to throw his back paw into the gut of his attacker, stunning him enough to escape the drills before they burrowed too deep. He then fired a howling blaster straight into the ground, pushing his body back against the larger opponent and slamming him hard against the cavern wall. Jenny screamed and ran to the outside of the cave as rocks began to fall from the shock of the impact. The walls were too close for Garurumon to utilize his speed against the mole, instead dodging attacks and getting in a bite or two while he tried to come up with a plan. Before he could think straight, Drimojimon slammed his drill into the ground, tossing rocks at the wolf as he burrowed down inside. Feeling a tremble and hearing the rocks being split open beneath him, he barely dodged the attack from straight up out of the ground, slamming himself against the cave wall in the process. He practically had to bounce right off of the wall as the large drill was coming right at him, slamming into the cave wall instead of the garurumon it was aimed for. As the drimojimon reversed his drill to quickly remove his nose from the wall, a cloud of dirt was slung towards him, catching him in the eyes. "AH! You dirty little bastard!" Garurumon quickly attacked, but the drimojimon dodged as if his vision was clear. To Garurumon's displeasure, Drimojimon's sharp senses made his loss of vision almost negligible. Garurumon cursed his misjudgment. The mole was accustomed to relying little on eyesight in its natural environment, but another idea was about to strike him just in the nick of time. As the drimojimon attacked with the drill once more, Garurumon deliberately took a slim window of escape in order to get over the drill, kicking his back legs against the head of the mole, twisting to land back on top. Just as the drill began to spin into the ground for a quick burrow, Garurumon's jaws slammed shut onto it. Garurumon snarled in pain as the drill turned against his teeth, but he was quick enough to catch it before it spun too fast. Sparks flew from the contact of his teeth to the drill as it slowly came to a stop. As the jaws clamped down harder, a metal shriek was heard as the drill began to collapse. "AAAAH STOP! I CONCEDE!" Garurumon released his opponent, jumping back to the front, panting heavily. Tears were falling from the eyes of the defeated drimojimon as his drill had become too damaged to allow him to burrow with it again. After collecting himself, he rubbed the sand from his eyes and blinked them open. "You... are worthy of the crest. Our fate is in your hands." Jenny ran into the cave, straight to the drimojimon. "Mister, are you ok?" "My brethren can help me get it working again, but it won't be pleasant. Don't worry about me, I'm just glad my duties are done." With that, Drimojimon began burrowing into the ground with the working drills on his fingers. Though considerably slower, he would eventually get where he was going. Gabumon smirked as he looked up at the crest, theirs for the taking. "Claim it, Jenny. Claim the crest." Jenny slowly approached he carving which began to glow as she got near and held out her tag. The markings weren't like anything she had seen from the intercepted files of the digi-destined. This was a new crest. As the tag touched the wall, it vanished, leaving behind the crest to slip firmly inside on its own. As the crest was claimed, a sudden shiver went up her spine. "M-Master... I don't... I don't feel right. What's happening?" Garurumon had just reverted back to Gabumon before speaking. "It's not an ordinary crest. It's the Nega-Crest." "The Nega-Crest? I've never heard of that before." "That's because this is the first one ever constructed." "Is the crest what's making me feel so... so... strange?" "The crests' usual purpose is to magnify the highest potential attribute or quality as it is called upon by your heart. This one does just the opposite." "What do you mean?" "Anger... guilt... despair... envy... fear... while the other crests were hindered by the darkness in one's heart, this crest was made to thrive on it. My programming was made to react to your darkest feelings and attributes, and with the magnitude of it enhanced by the activation of the crest, I will become even more powerful than before. The possibilities are endless. With this development, some day the summoning of your kind into this world will be a thing of the past." "But... But what about... what about courage? What about friendship and hope? Love and light? Why... Why can't I have a crest like that?" "Because they are obsolete, my little cunt. Soon, you will also be obsolete. As it is, you're practically only useful as a cum catcher." With that, the crest slightly flickered, bringing a toothy grin to the gabumon's face, observing the crest react to the degradation, confirming that it performs exactly as it was intended. Gabumon chuckled as he thought of the possibilities, but he was quick to focus on the current task. "Jenny, unpack the camping gear and go grab us some more nuts and berries. After the trip across the sea we could stand to replenish what we've used up. Grab some firewood too, while you're at it." After unpacking the bag, Jenny saw what Gabumon had already guessed. The food was running low. She slung the now lightened bag over her shoulder, exiting the cave. She hadn't gotten far when a hand... a human hand?... pressed against her muzzle. She tried to let out a scream, but the human had silenced her as best he could, and far enough away from the cave that gabumon did not hear her, or at least not enough to be alarmed. "Shh, Jenny... Jenny calm down, I'm not going to hurt you." Surprised that this stranger knew her name, she lessened her struggles, and the human slowly removed his hand from her muzzle. She turned to face him, a man dressed in robes and a hood, as if a monk of some kind. He quietly motioned for Jenny to follow him. She complied, but kept her distance, until the man stopped at a bed of mushrooms. He knelt next to them and motioned Jenny to come closer, which she hesitantly did. "Jenny, do you know what these are?" "Mushrooms?" "When you were reading through our documents, did you ever come across files on digi-botany?" "Um... Digi-what? "More specifically, the mushrooms of forgetfulness." "No? What do you mean ‘your documents'?" "Listen, Jenny, I want to stop the project and send you home." "C... Can you do that without Gabumon finding out?" "I can't do it unless the project is brought to a close, and that's why I need your help." "If... If Gabumon finds out..." "You're going to have to trust me, Jenny. Hear me out. Put these mushrooms in your bag, and if Gabumon eats one, it will wipe his memory excepting only the most basic functions. If that happens and my brothers don't already deem the project a failure, think of this, you can tell Gabumon whatever you want to about your mission here, and he will have to believe you." "What if he gets his memory back?" "He won't unless he's killed and reconfigured. At that point, the project will have failed and you will go home anyway." Jenny's eyes lit up. The idea was sold to her as a win-win situation. She nodded quickly and began stuffing mushrooms into the bag. The man nodded as he started away. "Ok, Jenny, you'd better put other kinds of food in the bag so he doesn't get too suspicious." Before Jenny could say anything else, the man was gone. After a few minutes of foraging, Jenny returned to the cave. As nervous as she was, there was little difference from how she would otherwise feel. A fire was made just outside the cave, and as the sun set, Gabumon laid back, placing his arms behind his head with a contented sigh. "Come feed me, slave." "Y... Yes, master..." Jenny fought to hide her emotions. A mixture of excitement and terror came over her as she brought the pack over to the relaxing digimon. She opened the pack as the Gabumon licked his lips, immediately digging out a memory sapping mushroom. Gabumon started to open his muzzle but closed it quickly as his eyes quickly focused on what he was about to be fed. After a tense pause, Gabumon slowly sat up. "Actually, Jenny, I don't like mushrooms. You can have that one." "Oh... um... ok, but I'm not... hungry." As she started to place the mushroom back inside the bag, Gabumon grabbed her wrist tightly, slowly pulling it out of the bag, feeling Jenny's pulse race. "Jenny?" "M-Master, please... my... my wrist..." "Jenny... eat the mushroom." She tried to hide the widening of her eyes desperately. "B-But I don't like mushrooms either, I thought you did." "Eat it now!!" "I..." With a snarl, Gabumon's palm slammed against Jenny's cheek, sending her with a yelp to the cavern floor. He stood up slowly and picked up the mushroom that was dropped, giving it a slow sniff, his eyes narrowing as they shifted to the terrified chipmunk. "You deliberately tried to poison me with a memory-erasing mushroom?! You knew the whole time what this was?!" "N-No! Master, please! Don't hurt me!" He smashed the fungus into the floor, eyes all but burning as he stomped angrily towards the terrified little girl. "I warned you, you little bitch!!" Jenny tried to run, but was tripped by a quick tail to the ankles. Gabumon's clawed fingers suddenly wrapped around her throat, restricting her airflow. As his anger surfaced, he barely noticed the hooded man coming through the door. "GABUMON, STOP!" Gabumon's eyes shifted and he released Jenny, who gasped and grabbed her aching neck and jaw. Gabumon bared his teeth as he turned to the keeper who had interrupted him. "Don't you have some rule about not interfering in my business?" "I know, and I broke that rule already. I was the one who forced Jenny to feed you the mushrooms of forgetfulness." "The bitch didn't look too forced to me." "I told her that if she didn't, she deserved to be raped, and that I would rape her and then kill her, but I wasn't really going to do that, it was an idle threat and she believed me." Jenny started to speak out in surprise, but quickly hushed herself. "I'm not buying it, human!" "Why do you think she went through with it, Gabumon? I know what you told her you were going to do if she pulled anything. Why else would she do it, knowing the consequences of failure to comply with your ridiculous power trip?!" "Hmm... you make an interesting point. Whether you forced her or not, this cowardly act makes you a traitor!" "You're the traitor, you damn..." Before he could finish, he quickly noticed Gabumon taking a sharp breath. His eyes widened, and he had little time to react as the blue flame shot out of the digimon's throat and set alight the robes. Jenny watched in horror before turning her head as the monk tried and failed to remove the burning robes, screaming as the flames tore away his flesh and the heat entered his lungs as he breathed in. As the flames fully engulfed him, he fell to the cave floor, giving off a bright light as the smell of burning flesh filled the place. Jenny shook as the brutal scene ended, her breath becoming heavy and fast until she blacked out, fainting as her body showed the only mercy she was going to get. The night passed, and with a low moan, Jenny awoke, eyes fluttering as she sat up, only to be shoved back to the floor by the angry digimon. Gabumon's eyes struck fear in Jenny's heart again, knowing that he had been waiting for her to awake just so he could punish her. "I think I should burn you to death like I did the keeper." "N-No! Master, please don't!" "Why shouldn't I after you knowingly attempted to poison me?!" "I don't wanna die! I won't do it again, master, please!" "If I let you live, what are you going to do the next time a keeper tries to use you to sabotage my mission?" "I'll tell you first, master!" Gabumon bared his teeth to further intimidate his rebellious charge. A small rumble could be heard in the distance. Gabumon's ears perked up, eyes shifting towards the cave exit. After a pause, his eyes grew wide. For the first time, Jenny observed fear on the face of her master as he began to whisper. "No, no, no, he's coming this way... We're not ready for this." "Who?!" "Server's general, Dark Tyranomon. He's already found us." "B-But you can beat him, right?" "No, I'm not ready. Garurumon is not enough. I need the power of the crest and it hasn't activated yet. We have to get out of here right now." With that, having mastered the champion level, Gabumon digivolved once again to Garurumon, swatting the backpack into Jenny's arms. "Get on my back, now!" Jenny didn't waste a second as Garurumon lowered himself far enough to be mounted, reminding Jenny to hold on tight as he dashed out of the cave and made a sharp turn in the opposite direction of the footsteps, nearly causing Jenny to slip off. She grabbed two fists full of fur and wrapped her legs as far around as they would go, holding on for her life as they sprinted into the forest. Trees whooshed by too fast to be seen as Garurumon rushed Jenny through, continuing for as long as he could handle it. He was panting hard by the time they reached a clearing close to the beach. He slowed to a stop, lowering himself to let Jenny off. "Find us some more food to replace the mushrooms, and if you fuck up one more time, I won't hesitate to end you." Garurumon immediately reverted back to Gabumon as Jenny set off to find food. Slumping to the ground, he began resting while Jenny was away. Jenny obediently foraged for fruits and nuts, not daring to even touch any more mushrooms. As she returned with the food, Gabumon was rested well enough and instructed her to give him the bag. He opened the bag and peered inside, satisfied to see that Jenny had learned her lesson, but there was one thing left to be done. "Now we need to find a way to activate that crest." Jenny was puzzled until a paw gripped her arm and pulled her closer. Her heart stopped as her eyes met a grin as the gabumon licked his lips, his sheath swelling as he reached behind her and gripped her other arm. Jenny let out a fearful whine as she started to pull away. "No! Please don't, master! Please!" "We're going to do things a little differently this time. Let's see if we can activate it by having you submit to me." "I... I don't..." Gabumon lowered himself and sat on the ground, leaning back as he pointed to his fully erect shaft. "This time, you're going to ride it. I want you to get down on it and put it in yourself, and pleasure me until I tell you to stop." "Don't make me do that, master, please..." "If I have to ask you again, I'm taking an arm off to roast later." Jenny's eyes squinted shut as she squeaked in terror. She compressed herself, crossing her arms over her sternum as she inched forward, whimpering loudly as she slowly straddled Gabumon's hips. She could see it growing even more as she made sure she was in the right spot. With as much hesitation as she could get away with, she lowered herself down. The crest shimmered very lightly as she felt the tip pressing against her. Gabumon grinned widely as he saw this, reaching down to position his shaft at the right angle, urging her to continue. With a quivering whimper and a squeal, she lowered her tiny cunt over her master's shaft. An insistent paw on her shoulder told her she was to keep lowering herself. Jenny cried and squealed with every inch that she forced herself to take. When she was halfway down on it and thought she couldn't take any more, she began to bring herself back up, but Gabumon's paws clamped onto her shoulders and forced her down hard onto the rest, causing her to shriek in pain, squirming in his grip as she desperately wanted to get it out of her, but he wouldn't let her up. "Ride it, Jenny, or you'll be hurting a lot worse than this." Jenny sobbed as she submitted to her master, her body shaking as she forced herself to painfully milk the digimon's shaft. Gabumon murred loudly as the frightened chipmunk essentially raped herself. His shaft was fully erect and he could feel the pleasure coursing through his body, feeling her soft fur as she lowered all the way onto his hips consistently. At first, Gabumon restrained himself as he felt the need to thrust into her, instead allowing her to do all the work in hopes that it would build up enough negative energy to activate the crest. However, every time he eyed the crest, it wasn't getting any closer to activation. Even as he degraded her, calling her names like a "stupid, useless whore", the crest, although reacting, glowed no more than it had been from the start. Gabumon became frustrated, leaning up and taking her roughly to the ground. "Fuck this! It's not working!" "Please no! Master!" Jenny had been fortunate to keep herself from getting killed thus far, but nothing could stop the horny gabumon from horribly abusing her tight cunt. Jenny shrieked at the sharp, unrestrained thrust into her body, her claws futilely scraping against the gabumon's chest before her wrists are captured and pinned to the ground. It had happened many times before, but the terrified chipmunk never became accustomed to the repeated sexual assaults. Gabumon's hips slapped into the chipmunk again and again as his thick shaft burrowed painfully inside, torturing the poor girl for every ounce of pleasure he could extract. "NNGH! Oh yes, still tight! Ugh... ugh... ugh..." "AH! AHH! AAAH!! STOP! I CAN'T--AAAH!!" "MMH! As tight as the gazimon..." "MASTER, PLEASE!" As Gabumon's violent thrusts continued, Jenny's strength to resist was fading, causing her to sob uncontrollably as her stretched slit was pounded through rapidly and ferociously. Gabumon's grip tightened around his captive's wrists as his shaft exploded into her. It had been a few days since he had gotten off, thus his orgasm was especially hard and wet. As his shaft throbbed hard inside her, something very unexpected happened. A large wad of white, creamy, hot goo splashed onto Gabumon's back. The sudden inexplicable sensation caused him to gasp loudly as shockwaves shot through his body. He could hear heavy breathing above him, and as he slowly turned his head upward, his eyes met those of the enormous black dinosaur that, among all the excitement, neither he nor Jenny was able to notice. The general just stood there, his own monstrous shaft in his hands, dripping with cum as he had been enjoying the show. Dark Tyranomon chuckled as the two lie frozen on the ground. Gabumon came to his senses not a moment too soon. "Jenny! Run!" With that, Jenny yelped as Gabumon roughly pulled his shaft from her body and initiated the digivolution. Jenny panted wildly as she scrambled to her feet, taking quick but painful strides away from the general, but she quickly felt the front talons wrapping around her torso. Her body shook violently with a chill as she realized she was being lifted off the ground. The ground itself began to become distant very quickly as she was trapped in Dark Tyranomon's grasp. Garurumon leapt forward in a desperate attempt to free his energy source from the general, but with an effortless swipe, his body was sent flying back, his hips slamming into a tree and sending him spinning hard into another tree. Gasping for breath, he struggled to get to his feet, his entire body tense with pain. As hurt as he was, he would try again to save the mission. As he ran forward the second time, he watched carefully for a counter-attack, which came from a huge foot swinging towards him. Barely able to dodge it, he found himself directly in line for a secondary attack. The tip of the monstrous tail caught him on the sternum, sending him flipping end over end into the air before crashing hard into the ground. Garurumon was winded and could barely move after that attack. He struggled slowly to get up, wondering if it would just be best to cut his losses and forfeit the mission. Jenny was silent and shocked. Her master had yet to lose a fight, and it would be an understatement to call this fight one-sided. It was hardly even a fight, and it looked like they were about to fail the mission for good. Garurumon was in no shape to continue, and Jenny's body was turned towards the snout of the massive dino. With a deep, booming chuckle, the general licked his lips, eyeing his catch hungrily. "I always like to have a snack after a good orgasm, and it'll be nice to have some meat that doesn't delete itself after I eat it." Jenny watched in silence and horror as those massive jaws opened, saliva dripping from his teeth as he pressed his large tongue against her chest. After a short time of pure shock, Jenny let out a terrified shriek, flailing wildly in Dark Tyranomon's grip as she was brought closer to her doom. As she gazed down the awaiting throat, all the fear, despair, and hopelessness manifested itself in the crest, and it finally started to glow. Garurumon was suddenly able to stand up, his energy enhanced by the crest. All the negative energy was magnified tenfold by the crest, and he now had enough to digivolve. Trees were suddenly uprooted by the explosion of energy as Garurumon stood on his hind legs, his muscles doubling in size as he completed his transformation into Weregarurumon. Dark Tyranomon was momentarily knocked off balance by the explosion, but quickly regained his composure. Seeing Garurumon digivolve was almost as seeing victory slip from his grasp, but if he could just do away with the child, it wouldn't matter. His grasp opened as he tossed the screaming chipmunk into his mouth, pinning her to the roof as he prepared to swallow. As he was closing his massive jaws around the girl, he felt a series of sharp pains in his leg. Weregarurumon had dug his claws into the dinosaur's flesh and began to ascend at unheard of speeds. Dark Tyranomon's every swipe was dodged with such agility that it only served to speed up the ascent. Before he could even get his jaws closed, the werewolf inserted himself between them. Weregarurumon growled as he summoned all his strength to pry the powerful jaws apart, commanding Jenny to grab onto him. She obeyed without pause, wrapping her arms around his waist just as the scaly talons wrapped around them both, pulling them free and tossing them both to the ground. The wolf twisted himself underneath Jenny, slamming into the ground with little more than a quick grunt before instructing her to hide in the woods, which she, with her heart pounding wildly, did without hesitation. Dark Tyranomon cursed his luck, confounded as he witnessed the digivolution right after the digi-destined child had been raped and almost eaten, but now the two ultimate-level digimon could focus on each other. The general began the attack, bringing his tail underneath him like before. While he had planned a secondary attack, expecting Weregarurumon to dodge, it quickly became his only attack. Flipping back to dodge the tail, he immediately brought his legs up, slamming his feet into the tip of the dino's tail. This enhanced the speed of the swing, sending it right up between his thighs and into his crotch. With a silent cringe, the once-proud general slumped to the ground, but not before his temple met a powerful garuru-kick, and then another, and another, the repeated powerful attacks knocking the humungous monster unconscious. As his body hit the ground, dust was stirred up all around. Jenny peeked from behind a tree, seeing nothing but dust, and hearing no more scuffle. When some of the cloud became transparent again, Weregarurumon was digging his back claws into the ground, growling and grunting as he was shoving the large dinosaur head towards a tree. The ground underneath him was getting plowed and tilled as he pushed with all his strength. As he finally got the lifeless head to the tree, he leapt up, placing his back feet on the trunk of another tree. He roared loudly as he extended his body with all his might, muscles bulging as he wrapped the large neck around the sturdy tree. He held his position, taking a few quick and loud breaths before screaming as he strained against the force, giving one last push. A loud pop that sounded like a stick of dynamite going off was heard as Dark Tyranomon's neck snapped around the tree. As the head gave way, Weregarurumon fell to the ground, clutching his aching muscles as the huge body of the general flopped over, and then stopped, limbs lightly twitching as his body lay lifeless against the tree. Jenny crept slowly out from behind the tree, shaking terribly from nearly being eaten. Weregarurumon was silent as he stood, looking intently out into the water. Jenny's gaze shifted between the digimon and where his gaze was fixed. It was several moments without a sound before a large wave splashed onto the beach, almost reaching into the forest. Another wave came a little later, almost reaching their feet. Weregarurumon finally broke the silence. "He's coming..." "...Who...?" "I don't think he's in a hurry. He probably doesn't know yet..." "Who? Doesn't know... what?" "I'm about to end this mission." His eyes shifted to Jenny. "I need... a little more power." Jenny suddenly felt as if she needed to get away immediately. The chipmunk and the wolf began a sprint at the same time. Outmaneuvering the horny werewolf was the only way she would have a chance, but she didn't even have time to try it. Weregarurumon's speed was way too much, and she fell hard onto the ground as she was pounced, pinned down with strong arms as pre began to spurt onto her back. With a lustful snarl, Weregarurumon flipped Jenny over so that she could see what she was about to have pounding inside her. Compared to this, taking the gabumon's shaft would have been like taking a pencil, and gabumon's shaft was no pencil. If he thrust just right, he could damage her permanently. Her breathing picked up before she began flailing madly, kicking and begging. "NO!! OH PLEASE NO!!! DON'T DO IT!!!" Garurumon only responded by grasping her wrists in a single paw, leaning over her and letting the enormous shaft rest on her tummy. Jenny renewed her struggles, knowing this was going to be worse than any punishment her master could possibly dish out. The crest remained active, magnifying and filling the wolf with more and more energy, easily enough to keep him in his ultimate form, but he needed to make the final transformation to have a chance to beat Metal Seadramon, who was already at the top level. "MASTER NO!!! I'M BEGGING YOU, DON'T PUT THAT IN!!!" There was no response from the wolf except to murr and capture one of the little chipmunk's legs under his arm. His shaft was pulsing up and down, oozing pre as he rubbed it along the soft fur, the tip getting ever closer to Jenny's tiny slit. "NO, PLEASE!!! LET ME GO, I'LL DO ANYTHING!!!" Jenny was sobbing by the time she finished that plea, but nothing shook the wolf's resolve, pressing that tip against a seemingly impossible entry. Jenny begged through a shriek one more time as she squirmed, and clenched her slit as tight as she could. Weregarurumon's monstrous tip forced itself against the tight hole, fur folding all around it as no penetration was achieved. Jenny shrieked out, already in pain as the tip was pressed hard against her. The wolf's strength was like nothing she had experienced before, and he was easily able to restrain her as she flailed helplessly under him, her cunt eventually giving way to the most painful penetration she had experienced yet. It wasn't a stretch to say she had never experienced that much pain before as her slit lips stretched and pulsed against her master's cock. Her eyes wide, her entire body tensed and shook as the werewolf's hips pressed slowly forward, his teeth baring and clenching tight, roaring in slight discomfort at the tightest he had ever managed to get into. He, himself was straining and shaking as he pressed forward, yelling with a mixture of slight pain and growing pleasure as he started making small thrusts, trying to stretch her out a little more. Each thrust made Jenny's body jerk with pain, the impossible member torturing her as it went deeper and deeper. Heavy breaths forced their way past the wolf's clenched teeth as he tried to open her up more and more. Before he knew it, he had managed to bury his shaft all the way to the sheath into her tight cunt, and still going deeper, pushing his sheath back as his bulb slowly popped inside. Jenny felt like she was being impaled with a flag pole, wanting the pain to just stop, even if it meant her death, but it was far from over. She shrieked and sobbed out as those hips thrusted forward, her cunt contracting with every painful movement, triggering a satisfied murr from her captor. She tried to kick at him with her good leg, but even that was too painful to pull off. She could see the outline of the massive cock through the fur on her tummy, letting her know just how full she really was. Weregarurumon panted and waited, picking her squirming body up by her wrists to let the pre drizzle down his shaft and give him a little relief. When his shaft was sufficiently wet, he pinned her wrists back to the ground and began rocking his hips, triggering a shriek of torment from his victim. Weregarurumon wasted no time picking up speed, holding her leg tighter to keep her from sliding back and forth so much with his powerful thrusts. He groaned loudly as he finally stretched her out wide enough and got his shaft wet enough to start thrusting painfully hard into the poor rodent. Every thrust brought forth a scream that was just as intense as the one before it. If Jenny could choose between all the other tormenting moments from the moment she set foot in digiworld to now, and the torture her body was being put through right now, she wouldn't hesitate to choose the former. She was sure she wouldn't be able to walk anymore after this brutal punishment. Though as much as she was in pain, the werewolf was feeling pleasure of equal intensity. She felt like it would never end, shrieking and arching her back and the werewolf's bulb began to swell, popping through her entrance roughly, impossible without large amounts of pre. It still seemed impossible with it, but it was happening. Eventually it swelled to the point where it couldn't get through anymore, the knot slapping against those painfully sore cunt lips again and again with more force than previously. Weregarurumon was growling just as loud as Jenny was shrieking as he pounded brutally through Jenny's defenses. When the time was right, he grabbed her arms, pinning them to her side and holding her body as still as possible, taking a deep breath before straining forward again. Jenny's body was flailing about as much as she possibly could, her shrieks louder than ever as her cunt was being stretched even further. With an audible and wet pop, the monstrous knot slipped into her body, causing Jenny's body to twist and flop against the ground as she seemed to shriek clear to the other side of the continent. Grunting into a few more hard, slapping thrusts, his shaft spasmed and shot inside her. The wolf's grip tightened as he gasped for air, the pleasure more intense than anything he had experienced yet. "OH! OH FUCK!! MMMMNNNNNGGGHHH!! FUCKING... GGHK!!!" Every spasm of the wolf's shaft stretched the poor chipmunk again, hot seed flowing over her tortured inner walls. Weregarurumon continued to grunt into every spasm until his pleasure finally came down from that wonderful peak. Jenny sobbed loudly, just waiting impatiently for the shaft to be pulled out of her. Just the thought of it being over was such a relief to her as she shuddered and waited. Weregarurumon then released her, standing up. Jenny's pain returned as her hips lifted with the knot still tied inside her. The wolf murred as her weight put pressure against the back of his knot, keeping it inflated. Even more pleasurable was the way she flailed upside down, unknowingly massaging his knot with her inner walls, his shaft pulsing again, leaving pints of semen trapped inside her. Pressing his paws against her thighs, he unceremoniously ejected his knot from her slit, letting the shrieking chipmunk fall to the ground, those pints of semen splashing out from behind the knot. As she hit the ground, her first reaction was to clutch her loins as they throbbed with horrible pain, but every touch was just too painful to continue. They pulsed with pain as more and more bodily fluids oozed out of her stretched open privates. The little chipmunk sobbed uncontrollably, freezing in terror as two large paws lifted her by her shoulders, holding her face to face with the grinning wolf, his shaft still spurting onto her legs and tummy as she was lifted up. The crest was still glowing, but it wasn't enough. "Hmm, not enough power to digivolve. One more time!" As he shouted the worst thing she could possibly think to hear, the crest became active again just as her eyes rolled back into her head and she went limp in his grasp, passing out from the mere thought of her torment only being halfway over. That did it. There was now enough negative energy surrounding her and magnified by the crest that Weregarurumon now had the energy he needed to fight the metal serpent. He waded out into the water as far as he could go, and then tapped the energy he had been given. A title wave formed and swelled in all directions as he began his final transformation. Instead of becoming Metal Garurumon as was the norm, this transformation would be very different. His body began increasing substantially in size, towering above the trees and still going. When his growth peaked, he was as tall, if not taller, than Dark Tyranomon. As the light around him faded, the much larger weregarurumon looked himself over. Aside from the height, he wasn't much different, although his fur had become darker than before. Looking out to sea, he saw his enemy coming towards him. He had been spotted, as he was now very visible. He waded deeper, stopping when the water was just below his knees. He could feel the waves splashing against his legs as the massive metal seadramon drew closer. He rubbed his paws together in excitement, ready to make himself a legend by overthrowing the mighty serpent he was about to come face to face with. He waited patiently until finally the serpent's body arose from the surface of the water. Rising up until he was eye to eye with the unusually calm wolf, there was a tense moment of silence before his eyes shifted to the ground to see the remains of Dark Tyranomon, whose body was beginning to dematerialize. Metal Seadramon's eyes narrowed as he met the wolf's gaze once again, letting loose a low growl. "Who are you?" "I'm..." The werewolf scratched his chin. "You know, that's a good question..." "It's a simple one! Who are you?" "It's not as simple as you think. You see I'm the first to take on this form, so technically I don't have a name yet." "Quit stalling!" "I'm not stalling, little snake, I'm thinking of a name for this form..." "Little snake?! Do you have a death wish?!" "Death? ...Slayer Garurumon? Hmm... no..." "Do you have any idea who I am?" "Yeah, yeah I know, Metal Seadramon, ruler of the known digiworld, now shut up and let me think..." "This ‘little snake' is going to castrate you if you don't--" "Snake! Venom Garurumon! That works!" Metal Seadramon snarled as he realized this wolf wasn't going to take him seriously, then something caught his eye. His eyes shifted to the ground, fixing on the little chipmunk that started to stir, the glowing crest dangling from her neck as she sat up. Metal Seadramon wasted no time as his questions were all answered, lunging forward at his enemy. Venom Garurumon twisted around and attempted to lock the serpent's head under his arm, but a quick lash from the tail to the back of the wolf's head jolted him enough to let go, but as he recoiled forward, he shot a foot behind him. Metal Seadramon shifted his body and quickly wrapped around the wolf's ankle, throwing his weight forward to trip him and splash him into the water below. As the werewolf attempted to get up, Metal Seadramon slipped into the water, wrapping his heavy, metallic body around the wolf's wrists and then his neck, trapping his head underwater. Jenny came to her senses just in time to see the evil serpent attempting to drown Venom Garurumon whom she was seeing for the first time, and perhaps the last. Venom Garurumon struggled for air as he lay trapped under the weight of his enemy, his wrists held close to his head to prevent him from pushing himself up above the surface. Finally in an act of desperation, he brought his hind leg forward, clawing at the body of the metal serpent. A loud screech of metal sounded under the waves, followed by the scream above them. Metal Seadramon released his grip, and the wolf was able to surface, gasping for air. Venom Garurumon then shoved his opponent back, trying to catch his breath before engaging him again, and to his fortune, Metal Seadramon was also trying to regain his composure as gashing claw-marks were left in his armor and flesh. Noticing this, Venom Garurumon took a closer look at his claws. Being a mega-level digimon, he had more in his arsenal than just a size advantage. His claws were strong and sharp enough to pierce the strongest metal in digiworld. Metal Seadramon, having thought he had won the battle before was discouraged and angered. He sounded his frustration at the werewolf. "How can a virus be the digi-destined's partner?!" "A what? I'm not a v-- ...am I? My data must have changed when I digivolved. Now that is interesting." With that, Metal Seadramon made a quick lunge forward, catching the werewolf by surprise as his head slammed into the wolf's gut, taking him off his feet again. Wasting no time, Metal Seadramon took aim with his cannon-like snout. Just as he was about to fire his most devastating weapon, Venom Garurumon quickly rolled forward, shooting his palm forward and gripping the end of the opening. With the cannon covered up, an explosion knocked both fighters away. Venom Garurumon, feeling pain from his burning paw, quickly submerged it into the water, snarling as he held it under. However, Metal Seadramon wasn't as fortunate as to come out of it with just a burn injury. His snout was deformed by the explosion, and he was splashing about, screaming in agony. Venom Garurumon knew he had to act now, getting to his feet and rushing towards his injured opponent. As he came near, the serpent lunged at him, jaws open and aimed at his throat. The agile werewolf managed to stop himself just in time, pressing his palms against the serpent's jaws and grabbing hold. Slamming the jaws shut, he wrapped his fingers around, turned, and flung Seadramon forward with all his might. As the serpent's body flew over the wolf's head, Venom Garurumon pulled back sharply, snapping Metal Seadramon like a whip. This violent motion shattered many bones and damaged his insides, the shock to his system ending the fight in an instant. The snapping of his bones sounded across the waters, echoing in all directions to locations the fight wasn't visible from, sounding almost like gunfire before the lifeless body splashed into the water. Jenny slumped to the ground as the body of the final enemy lay lifeless in the sea. Now that the mission was over, she could go home, never to be raped by a digimon ever again. She took the tag and crest from around her neck and tossed it behind her. It wouldn't be needed anymore. She just sat there, breathing a sigh of relief as Venom Garurumon waded back towards the shore. It wasn't long before the robed humans showed up, helping Jenny to her feet. Her insides had been stretched and abused so much, just standing hurt her. Even now the werewolf semen was still slowly dripping from her abused cunt. She paid almost no attention to the chattering of the keepers, but her ears twitched as one of them mentioned getting her back to her own world, but not before suggesting they find her some clothing first. However, her relief was short-lived. Two giant footsteps shook the ground and padded fingers wrapped around the poor chipmunk. She squeaked in shock and horror as she was lifted from the ground, brought face to face with the giant werewolf that had just completed his mission. The concerned keepers drew their katanas as one of them shouted with worry. "What are you doing?! Put her down!" Venom Garurumon chuckled as he eyed the robed humans that seemed to be attempting to look intimidating. Their skill with blades was unmatched, but if they truly were able to take him down, they wouldn't have needed him to take out Metal Seadramon. "There's one thing I've always been curious about, gentlemen. Now that I've done what you sent me out here to do, I think I'm entitled to a little experiment." "Do what you will, but leave the girl out of it and put her down, now!" "I can't do that, it would ruin the experiment." "Venom Garurumon, you've become a virus! I'm warning you!" "Here's a question... In order for a partner digimon of the digi-destined to digivolve, we need only borrow a tiny fraction of our partner's essence, or energy." "I don't know where you're going with this, but if you harm that girl..." "If I can achieve this much power with so little energy from her, what if I took all of it? In theory, I would have enough energy to last the rest of my current lifetime. Maybe even extend it." Jenny's heart pounded. Venom Garurumon could feel her pulse quickening through his fingers, and even more so as he licked his lips. Her eyes grew wide, breath growing heavy. With that, the keepers charged forward. Fully expecting the attack, Venom Garurumon began unceremoniously punting them, one by one, watching them fly high into the air and soar out into the distance to land who knows where. He chuckled as he began eliminating the small group of humans one by one. The last one was lucky enough to leap the foot and run briskly up the leg, leaping onto the wrist in front of the terrified chipmunk. As his katana was coming down, the wolf's paw wrapped firmly around the last keeper, picking him off and suddenly crushing his body. Opening his paw, the broken, lifeless body of the last keeper dropped towards the ground. With them gone, the digi-world would have to create new keepers, but that would take some time, and even more so for them to find more digi-destined. The wolf had the world to himself, as well as his digi-destined partner who shrieked as he brought her to the end of his muzzle, extending his tongue to taste his squirming meal. Jenny squirmed as hard as she could as if she was able to get further away from that questing tongue. "NOOOO!!! PLEASE!!! DON'T EAT ME, MASTER!!! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ANY TIME YOU WANT!!!" "You're no longer needed, Jenny. I just need your energy." His tongue swiped over his lips one more time before his jaws opened wide, saliva dripping from his teeth as he thought about how tasty the rodent was going to be, and the fact that she would serve as food instead of being deleted when her life ended. Jenny's eyes fixed on the gaping jaws, down into the throat where she would soon end up. The last time she was in this situation she was rescued, but now her rescuer was the predator and no one would be able to stop him. "OH PLEASE NO!!! I'LL DO ANYTHING AND I WON'T EVEN TRY TO STOP YOU!!! I--" That massive tongue scooped under her, cupping between her legs and pulling her into the giant maw. Jenny began scrambling madly backwards, but those large teeth locked behind her. Pinned against the front of the giant wolf mouth, she could go nowhere as the tip of his tongue tasted all over her, spending more time with her very sore cunt than anywhere else. The wolf murred as he could hear his tasty victim screaming as he tasted her thoroughly before cupping his tongue underneath her and pulling her onto the back towards his waiting esophagus. Jenny scraped her tiny claws against the tongue, but did little to no damage and succeeded even less at getting any further away from the opening she dreaded being pulled into. Venom Garurumon tilted his head back, murring softly as she slid slowly over his taste buds, her screams and struggles picking up in intensity as she was pressed to the roof of his mouth. With one slow gulp, Jenny slid helplessly into the esophagus, and her fate was sealed as she had only one direction she could go from there. All her struggles only served to hasten her descent towards the stomach. Venom Garurumon licked his lips one more time, listening to Jenny scream all the way down his body as she was deposited into the stomach. He could barely feel her struggling, but knew she was fighting with everything she had to try and escape, but that was impossible at this point. Eventually the faint, muffled screams stopped, and Jenny was nothing more than nourishment, her entire life force becoming just another part of Venom Garurumon. From then and for a long time to come, Venom Garurumon ruled the digiworld with no equal force to stand against him.