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This story has been in the making for years and has been put on hold almost just as long.
Just as long ago, my friend \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
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and I had this idea. I don't know who had it first. I had told him about this idea and he mentioned that he was having a similar one. He did some great drawings, with two of them being still being up on his side:
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another one of it has been rescued on e621, one has been lost through time and, to my knowledge, two never made it past the sketching stage.
This story had been made almost around the same timeframe, but I never did something with it and didn't even finish it (it was almost close on being done). But this time it will.
This story will be released alternately alongside The Life of a Copy-Cat. I did this so I can lighten my workload with stuff that I can more easily manage. This will actually mean, that only one Chapter can be released for each of the two stories, but this is my upload schedule.

The reason that this chapter isn't #1 but #0 is mostly because if the focus. This is most likely the setup initiated by Dark Dorumon, about whom all of this came to place. This can also actually be his introduction to the world, as we get a sort of look into his live and why he is the way he is. I maybe go further in depth into it but this will do for now. Also: there isn't that much action going on in this chapter, but the next one will.

Story Timeline:
CH 0 | CH 1 | CH 2 | CH 3 | CH 4 | CH 5 | CH 6 | CH 7 | CH 8 | CH 9 | CH 10", "writing": "Deep inside a secluded forest nearby a Dorumon village, there was a hidden hut, where a black Dorumon lived, concentrating on the last subtleties of his current experiment. He extended both of his paws towards the egg and magically configured the final functions of his creation. One could see a dark aura between his paws and around the egg itself. His experiment is inside the said egg, which is actually a pretty tame tentacle monster. Its goal was to turn its new owner from a normal into a very perverted being. That was his plan, at least part of it. \n\nHe loved to do dirty things, especially if he himself was drawing tremendous benefits of it for his own perverse kinks. Actually, his main reason for making such things was to convince his ex-village that the end result of his doings weren't all that bad for them but the complete opposite of it. He was banned from the city for doing such perverse acts with younger Dorumon, though he just wanted to spread the great feeling of it so everyone could see, feel and join in as well. But over time he saw that he was getting and being way more pleased to see them doing such things indirectly through him, liking it very much and tried on continue doing it that way in secrecy. At least until the village elder were getting wind of it and were \"healing\" them from all of his ``negative'' effects on them. \n\nFrom then on, he no longer tried to convert the city by force... Actually, he is still doing just that. However, he was getting more pleasure by doing it with one innocent Dorumon after the other, directly or indirectly, night after night. It didn't matter to him if they were being willing to be used by him through his unusual acts on them or because of his hypnotic, arousing and highly sexualized body odor, that kept protruding from his body continuously but was contained and held back by his black cloak at all times. The main thing was that he was having fun with it. That is exactly what he was thinking as soon as he was almost done with completing his creation. He was having the lewdest imagery of his \"victim\" in front of his inner eyes, of them fully indulged onto his tentacle creature. \n\nHis erection was coming out for the fifth time of this morning, pushing itself against his black cape. Anticipation came bubbling out of his now slightly larger-than-normal hyper cock. This time he didn't care for it, as he had just revised the last bit of his tentacle creature inside the egg. His crystal was lighting up on his forehead, giving out that red aura, which was now also surrounding the egg, empowering it ``slightly'' and giving it its now red coloring, before finally turning itself off. The black Dorumon was then looking after the egg while rubbing his erection behind his cape with one paw. Before, he had to take breaks every time this had happened, because it was taking away his concentration. But now, being actually finished, he could dedicate himself one well-deserved petting. \n\nHe didn't care at the wet spot appearing on his cape because of his dripping cock. It will dry out on its own after some time, because his cloak was something very special. He had done it completely for himself. He even had to do that. Not only because of his heightened cum production, but also because of his alluring fragrance. With great power comes an even greater responsibility. Because of it, his scent just keeps on intensifying, making it much easier for him and others to get lost in it, taking him his will to work coherently. Any normal conventional cape wouldn't be good enough, as it would simply go through it without problems. However, with the help of his special abilities, he was able to reinforce it, containing his excitement indefinitely within itself. On top of that, it was enough to keep his body warm at all times and keeping him aroused just as much. However, that wasn't the only reason he had to do it: \n\nHe liked his own body odor. Not only are his \"innocent partners\" being influenced by it, but also he himself was as well. Once he feels great pleasure within himself or his Doru cock, he pulls it out of his cloak to have some fun with himself. Depending on the intensity, this could last a whole day. His cum supply is usually also worthy of his erection. After an orgasm, he usually empties himself, making his excitement only half as strong. However, his thick cream would be giving off some of its own scents into the world. It excites him so much that he could go on almost immediately, if he wasn't containing it at least somewhat. And that would continue until he either finds it boring, which happens very rarely, or until he has \"fallen asleep\" from his too many orgasms. In this still sleeping state, it can happen from time to time that he might cum again once or twice, drenching him in it if he wasn't wearing the cape to protect him from himself. On the next day, if he isn't wearing it, he doesn't have that much time left until the hypnotic effect would get its hold back on him until he puts back on his cloak. Although his body odor is intensified by the coating of his own cum, it will slowly dissipate throughout the night in the fresh air, making him smell just like he had started. \n\nBut before he could actually treat himself right now, he first wanted to complete his creation and then pass it on to its new owner. As he had worked on it, especially to what he?d done before, he would make sure that whatever it needed could work as intended. He knew that this was still a prototype and that he would actually have to work on it for a few more days. But his cock urged him to pass it on to an innocent Dorumon as soon as possible, so that he could enjoy her as well as his work. The black Dorumon was now taking his paw from his penis and looked at his watch. He didn't really care when he could have fun, because he knew when and where each one of them was at any given time. Currently it was noon. A dirty grin spread across his face and his erection jerked sharply, getting a little bit bigger and harder. A huge load of anticipation splashed against the inside of his cloak, slowly slopping itself down and dripping onto the floor below. Elementary school... \n\nHe knows the exact times, when which lesson starts, when which break begins and, above all, when most of them were going back home. Actually, he had enough time for that. But then he remembered that some classes had an hour off earlier than others. So he went to his table, took the egg carefully in his paws, went out of his house, closed the door behind him and sprinted directly towards ``that'' school. Although he would need a few hours to travel from his home to his ex-village, he arrives there in a fraction of that time by using his shortcuts. Arriving near the village's entrance, he had to be careful now, as it is daytime and everybody could see him with his black clothes. However, he knows the village inside out, just like his own member, and knows when he had to go where, without being seen. Thanks to his fast movements and his excellent path finding skills, he arrived just in time near one end of the school, where the students went in and out. It was already ringing for the next lesson and the last students, who are now off, but still stayed with their friends who had school, were now all going towards his way. \n\nDark Dorumon watched and studied each of them very closely. Most of them were with others, some, thankfully, went on their own. From his shady hiding place, he was looking for anyone who passes his criteria to be the perfect \"partner\" for his creature. Among the last pupils was one from the first grade. His member inside his cloak immediately jumped up because of it. Not only did he realize that it was a female Dorumon and even a very pretty and cute thing on top of that, but that it looks quite young for this school. When he was at this school, he couldn't find a female and younger Dorumon that didn't match the average age of the first graders. He even likes her so much that he even thought of it being a pity to give her up to his creation. Before he got any dirtier thoughts because of her, he shook his head and was now concentrating on taking her for his \"tentacle monster\". Just in time, because she was about to go past him. \n\nThe black Dorumon tried inconspicuously to get her without the other, further taillight students to notice him. Apparently he was quiet but close enough that she couldn't only hear him, but also \"see\" him, as she came right up to him. The black Dorumon only had to pull himself together. Not only did she look cute, young and cute up close: Her small, sweet, young and cute voice makes her seem even more innocent. His member was throbbing and jerking deep inside his coat, becoming hard once again. Luckily, the little Doru female didn't notice this as he was completely being within the shades of the hidden alleyway. As she came closer, she saw Dark Dorumon?s headgear come out of the shadows. However, she could only see his mouth coming out of it, as the rest of him was being covered by the shroud. \n\nThere were several ways of him getting his way with them. He has done it all of the time and always in various ways. This time, he went one route, which would make him look more innocent than he actually is. He unobtrusively tried to point out his gift for her when she heard exactly what she had already said for the hundredth time. Ever since he had been mischievous after his exile, and some of them had been partially seen himself, all the young Dorus were taught not to trust or accept anything from any strangers. Dark Dorumon?s penis began to tingle with excitement. Such an innocent, small and young Dorumon she was. As much as he wanted her for himself, the sooner he stayed away from the thought of it and kept on concentrating on his actual mission. But since she found it hard to accept it, he quickly went over to the sentimental route, which had always worked. \n\nHe gave her some fairly honest information, such as that he was actually a pretty well-known Dorumon in the village. Of course, she became suspicious of that, since she hasn't known him. His answer was exactly what her parents had said to her about strangers, only for him to tell her his own point of view: he wanted to do something good in this village, but others saw it as something bad. That?s why he was thrown out from the village, which is why he wasn't as well known anymore. His plan worked because he could clearly see her feeling pity for him. She believed him, which happened very quickly. Actually, he also told her the truth, only in his own view. Accordingly, her earlier opinion, which she was having opposite to him, was now disappearing, being now on his side. \n\nAs she became empathetic, it was the opportunity to row back onto his present. He told her that from time to time he secretly returns to this very village and tries to convey his \"good message\". That seemed to turn her sad face into a happier one, since she had heard only bad things about him so far. Accordingly, she also recognized the reason why he was being in the shadow. Despite her age, she appeared to be a pretty intelligent Dorumon. Right here, he started and asked her to take over part of his message. He could see how happy she was to bring something great as an \"ambassador\" to everyone else; even though it was clear she didn't know what an ambassador was. As soon as a dirty smile sprang from his face, the little Dorumon was being brought out of her daydreams. \n\nShe asked him what she had to do for him, only for him to show her the egg, which he had made explicitly \"for her\". All she had to do was to keep it inside her backpack and to take good care of it. At first glance, she didn't seem on being that impressed by it. Just taking care of a simple egg? Dark Dorumon was going a little more into the specifics that it was something very special. She still seemed disappointed, especially as she didn't know how to actually \"distribute\" an egg. But even then he knew an answer for her question: as soon as it hatches, she will see and even find out what she had to do with it. \n\nShe looks at the egg during all of it, thinking to herself. She would love to share something great. However, she didn't know what is being so special about this egg. But she also knew that she would actually help out this Digimon, which she still hadn't figured out to be a Dorumon like her, by taking it off his hands and to take good care of it. After a short time, she decided to take the egg. With a cheerful smile, she was looking at the now ``good'' Digimon before her, being ready to continue his work for him. He thanked her for that, pulling his paw back into the shadows and was about to return to his ``home'' when he heard her next plan: she wanted to go home and show it to her mom. \n\nDark Dorumon, incensed, denied her this action without ifs and buts. The little Dorumon was almost frightened by this loud and sudden answer. However, it wasn't loud enough that anyone else could even hear it. His reason for his outburst was exactly what he desolately saw when he wanted to delight the young Dorus with his experiments. As soon as the elders would be getting wind of the fact that younger Dorus got something weird from a stranger, they will definitely take it away from her, which was something that she did not want. And since he had put so much work into his egg, he wanted her to promise him to keep it a secret at all costs. But she seemed to have understood that very quickly. But to be on the safe side, he told her that she will also \"distribute\" or \"redistribute\" it as inconspicuously and carefully as she possible could, making it clear to him, that she now understands what she had to do, making him smile in return. \n\nWith all the things that were on his conscience but to ease, he could now let her go and let things take their own course. Dark Dorumon smiles at the little girl and rubs a paw up and down his erection behind the coat while going backwards deeper into the darkness. She could still see his smile, but fortunately not the rub against the also not visible bump on his coat. After she realized that everything had been said, she said goodbye to him. She waved to him and was giving him once more something from her very sweet side, before going off her way home while wagging her tail. \n\nAs the small, sweet Doru female gradually disappears, the member of the black Dorumon inside his coat jumps up wildly, spitting out a great deal of anticipation. It was smearing the inside of it and was slowly rolling itself down onto the floor. But Dark Dorumon didn't care, for he continued to watch the little Dorumon go home cheerfully. He really thought it was a pity that he couldn't be with her. As soon as she was being out of his sight, he was heading the quickest way out of the village and back to his home. This time he wasn't running or sprinting back, because he has already done his job. \n\nMeanwhile, the little Doru girl arrived at home, went to her room and put her backpack down. She opened it, looked inside and admired the egg she was now having. She was very curious about what will come out of the egg and wondered why the others think so badly about it. However, she didn't bother so much as he said it could do wonderful things. At least that?s what she thought, making her way more excited about the egg than about anything else. So much so, that even if she took out her school supplies to do homework, she just couldn't concentrate herself on it and kept on thinking about her egg. She even noticed it after a short while, as she solved more and more tasks very sloppily and tried in vain to focus on her tasks. But nothing good was coming out of it. Moreover, the day went by quite quickly for her taste, which she also noticed, since she wasn't quite finished with it yet. She went to the kitchen to get something to eat and then just went to bed afterwards. \n\nThis night was a special night as the egg started to wobble a bit in her backpack. After some time it stopped, jumped up briefly and the shell broke at the top half. While this was happening at the Dorumon Village, Dark Dorumon suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, as if the egg was standing right next to his ear, clearly hatching. Only when his excitement rose up and began twitching within his coat, he already knew what was going on and smiled to himself while going back to sleep. He knew perfectly well that his tentacle egg had just hatched inside the backpack of the small and sweet Dorumon girl. Now the real fun was about to begin for her. \n\nThe egg was half broken and half still laying inside her backpack. At first glance, it just looked like a reddish liquid was its only content. However, it wasn't any normal red liquid. It slowly began to move back and forth, trying to tip the egg over. After a short time it has actually done it and all of the liquid was now going into the bag itself. At first one would think that it had just spilled itself, but a short time later it began to move again and was gradually expanding itself into and onto the whole backpack. The eggshell and what was still left of it were quickly taken by the liquid as it began to break it down into its components, adding to its light mass. It was no longer possible to see that the egg had ever been inside this backpack, except for the red liquid that spread itself all over the walls of the backpack. And even though the inside of the backpack has become red, everything else has stayed the same. None of her books or notebooks was being dyed in the same color. The liquid has more or less now anchored itself onto the inner walls and has set it as its new home. \n\nSomewhat later deep inside the dream of the little Dorumon, something strange was now happening. She was already dreaming of what could emerge from the egg, what it might look like, and what the two of them could do together. Just before the end of her dream, the strange thing happened. She was suddenly alone inside her room and saw her bag at the other end of the room. However, it was no longer in its recognizable color \"blue\", but suddenly in the color \"red\". But despite this new color, she realized it being her backpack. Even before she could move herself towards the backpack, she was suddenly getting an unknown feeling between her little legs. She looked down and saw nothing out of the ordinary. However, she can still feel it tingling somewhere around the area she was still looking at. \n\nShe approached it with one of her little paws. The closer she was getting to it, the clearer her tingling sensation became. Strangely enough, her view slowly seems to be going backwards, as if she was being dragged back, though she was still standing there. Just before she could touch said area, a slightly irritating and high-pitched noise sounded. The closer her paw got to it, the stranger it became. The tingling was so strong that it makes a slightly moan. The beeping became so annoying that she was slowly \"waking up\". There she was being pulled out even further. Her vision was whitening, as if she was looking through some kind of tunnel. Suddenly she was taken out of her dream with a phantom-like sound that closely resembled her alarm clock and woke up on her bed.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Deep inside a secluded forest nearby a Dorumon village, there was a hidden hut, where a black Dorumon lived, concentrating on the last subtleties of his current experiment. He extended both of his paws towards the egg and magically configured the final functions of his creation. One could see a dark aura between his paws and around the egg itself. His experiment is inside the said egg, which is actually a pretty tame tentacle monster. Its goal was to turn its new owner from a normal into a very perverted being. That was his plan, at least part of it.

He loved to do dirty things, especially if he himself was drawing tremendous benefits of it for his own perverse kinks. Actually, his main reason for making such things was to convince his ex-village that the end result of his doings weren't all that bad for them but the complete opposite of it. He was banned from the city for doing such perverse acts with younger Dorumon, though he just wanted to spread the great feeling of it so everyone could see, feel and join in as well. But over time he saw that he was getting and being way more pleased to see them doing such things indirectly through him, liking it very much and tried on continue doing it that way in secrecy. At least until the village elder were getting wind of it and were "healing" them from all of his ``negative'' effects on them.

From then on, he no longer tried to convert the city by force... Actually, he is still doing just that. However, he was getting more pleasure by doing it with one innocent Dorumon after the other, directly or indirectly, night after night. It didn't matter to him if they were being willing to be used by him through his unusual acts on them or because of his hypnotic, arousing and highly sexualized body odor, that kept protruding from his body continuously but was contained and held back by his black cloak at all times. The main thing was that he was having fun with it. That is exactly what he was thinking as soon as he was almost done with completing his creation. He was having the lewdest imagery of his "victim" in front of his inner eyes, of them fully indulged onto his tentacle creature.

His erection was coming out for the fifth time of this morning, pushing itself against his black cape. Anticipation came bubbling out of his now slightly larger-than-normal hyper cock. This time he didn't care for it, as he had just revised the last bit of his tentacle creature inside the egg. His crystal was lighting up on his forehead, giving out that red aura, which was now also surrounding the egg, empowering it ``slightly'' and giving it its now red coloring, before finally turning itself off. The black Dorumon was then looking after the egg while rubbing his erection behind his cape with one paw. Before, he had to take breaks every time this had happened, because it was taking away his concentration. But now, being actually finished, he could dedicate himself one well-deserved petting.

He didn't care at the wet spot appearing on his cape because of his dripping cock. It will dry out on its own after some time, because his cloak was something very special. He had done it completely for himself. He even had to do that. Not only because of his heightened cum production, but also because of his alluring fragrance. With great power comes an even greater responsibility. Because of it, his scent just keeps on intensifying, making it much easier for him and others to get lost in it, taking him his will to work coherently.  Any normal conventional cape wouldn't be good enough, as it would simply go through it without problems. However, with the help of his special abilities, he was able to reinforce it, containing his excitement indefinitely within itself. On top of that, it was enough to keep his body warm at all times and keeping him aroused just as much. However, that wasn't the only reason he had to do it:

He liked his own body odor. Not only are his "innocent partners" being influenced by it, but also he himself was as well. Once he feels great pleasure within himself or his Doru cock, he pulls it out of his cloak to have some fun with himself. Depending on the intensity, this could last a whole day. His cum supply is usually also worthy of his erection. After an orgasm, he usually empties himself, making his excitement only half as strong. However, his thick cream would be giving off some of its own scents into the world. It excites him so much that he could go on almost immediately, if he wasn't containing it at least somewhat. And that would continue until he either finds it boring, which happens very rarely, or until he has "fallen asleep" from his too many orgasms. In this still sleeping state, it can happen from time to time that he might cum again once or twice, drenching him in it if he wasn't wearing the cape to protect him from himself. On the next day, if he isn't wearing it, he doesn't have that much time left until the hypnotic effect would get its hold back on him until he puts back on his cloak. Although his body odor is intensified by the coating of his own cum, it will slowly dissipate throughout the night in the fresh air, making him smell just like he had started.

But before he could actually treat himself right now, he first wanted to complete his creation and then pass it on to its new owner. As he had worked on it, especially to what he?d done before, he would make sure that whatever it needed could work as intended. He knew that this was still a prototype and that he would actually have to work on it for a few more days. But his cock urged him to pass it on to an innocent Dorumon as soon as possible, so that he could enjoy her as well as his work. The black Dorumon was now taking his paw from his penis and looked at his watch. He didn't really care when he could have fun, because he knew when and where each one of them was at any given time. Currently it was noon. A dirty grin spread across his face and his erection jerked sharply, getting a little bit bigger and harder. A huge load of anticipation splashed against the inside of his cloak, slowly slopping itself down and dripping onto the floor below. Elementary school...

He knows the exact times, when which lesson starts, when which break begins and, above all, when most of them were going back home. Actually, he had enough time for that. But then he remembered that some classes had an hour off earlier than others. So he went to his table, took the egg carefully in his paws, went out of his house, closed the door behind him and sprinted directly towards ``that'' school. Although he would need a few hours to travel from his home to his ex-village, he arrives there in a fraction of that time by using his shortcuts. Arriving near the village's entrance, he had to be careful now, as it is daytime and everybody could see him with his black clothes. However, he knows the village inside out, just like his own member, and knows when he had to go where, without being seen. Thanks to his fast movements and his excellent path finding skills, he arrived just in time near one end of the school, where the students went in and out. It was already ringing for the next lesson and the last students, who are now off, but still stayed with their friends who had school, were now all going towards his way.

Dark Dorumon watched and studied each of them very closely. Most of them were with others, some, thankfully, went on their own. From his shady hiding place, he was looking for anyone who passes his criteria to be the perfect "partner" for his creature. Among the last pupils was one from the first grade. His member inside his cloak immediately jumped up because of it. Not only did he realize that it was a female Dorumon and even a very pretty and cute thing on top of that, but that it looks quite young for this school. When he was at this school, he couldn't find a female and younger Dorumon that didn't match the average age of the first graders. He even likes her so much that he even thought of it being a pity to give her up to his creation. Before he got any dirtier thoughts because of her, he shook his head and was now concentrating on taking her for his "tentacle monster". Just in time, because she was about to go past him.

The black Dorumon tried inconspicuously to get her without the other, further taillight students to notice him. Apparently he was quiet but close enough that she couldn't only hear him, but also "see" him, as she came right up to him. The black Dorumon only had to pull himself together. Not only did she look cute, young and cute up close: Her small, sweet, young and cute voice makes her seem even more innocent. His member was throbbing and jerking deep inside his coat, becoming hard once again. Luckily, the little Doru female didn't notice this as he was completely being within the shades of the hidden alleyway. As she came closer, she saw Dark Dorumon?s headgear come out of the shadows. However, she could only see his mouth coming out of it, as the rest of him was being covered by the shroud.

There were several ways of him getting his way with them. He has done it all of the time and always in various ways. This time, he went one route, which would make him look more innocent than he actually is. He unobtrusively tried to point out his gift for her when she heard exactly what she had already said for the hundredth time. Ever since he had been mischievous after his exile, and some of them had been partially seen himself, all the young Dorus were taught not to trust or accept anything from any strangers. Dark Dorumon?s penis began to tingle with excitement. Such an innocent, small and young Dorumon she was. As much as he wanted her for himself, the sooner he stayed away from the thought of it and kept on concentrating on his actual mission. But since she found it hard to accept it, he quickly went over to the sentimental route, which had always worked.

He gave her some fairly honest information, such as that he was actually a pretty well-known Dorumon in the village. Of course, she became suspicious of that, since she hasn't known him. His answer was exactly what her parents had said to her about strangers, only for him to tell her his own point of view: he wanted to do something good in this village, but others saw it as something bad. That?s why he was thrown out from the village, which is why he wasn't as well known anymore. His plan worked because he could clearly see her feeling pity for him. She believed him, which happened very quickly. Actually, he also told her the truth, only in his own view. Accordingly, her earlier opinion, which she was having opposite to him, was now disappearing, being now on his side.

As she became empathetic, it was the opportunity to row back onto his present. He told her that from time to time he secretly returns to this very village and tries to convey his "good message". That seemed to turn her sad face into a happier one, since she had heard only bad things about him so far. Accordingly, she also recognized the reason why he was being in the shadow. Despite her age, she appeared to be a pretty intelligent Dorumon. Right here, he started and asked her to take over part of his message. He could see how happy she was to bring something great as an "ambassador" to everyone else; even though it was clear she didn't know what an ambassador was. As soon as a dirty smile sprang from his face, the little Dorumon was being brought out of her daydreams.

She asked him what she had to do for him, only for him to show her the egg, which he had made explicitly "for her". All she had to do was to keep it inside her backpack and to take good care of it. At first glance, she didn't seem on being that impressed by it. Just taking care of a simple egg? Dark Dorumon was going a little more into the specifics that it was something very special. She still seemed disappointed, especially as she didn't know how to actually "distribute" an egg. But even then he knew an answer for her question: as soon as it hatches, she will see and even find out what she had to do with it.

She looks at the egg during all of it, thinking to herself. She would love to share something great. However, she didn't know what is being so special about this egg. But she also knew that she would actually help out this Digimon, which she still hadn't figured out to be a Dorumon like her, by taking it off his hands and to take good care of it. After a short time, she decided to take the egg. With a cheerful smile, she was looking at the now ``good'' Digimon before her, being ready to continue his work for him. He thanked her for that, pulling his paw back into the shadows and was about to return to his ``home'' when he heard her next plan: she wanted to go home and show it to her mom.

Dark Dorumon, incensed, denied her this action without ifs and buts. The little Dorumon was almost frightened by this loud and sudden answer. However, it wasn't loud enough that anyone else could even hear it. His reason for his outburst was exactly what he desolately saw when he wanted to delight the young Dorus with his experiments. As soon as the elders would be getting wind of the fact that younger Dorus got something weird from a stranger, they will definitely take it away from her, which was something that she did not want. And since he had put so much work into his egg, he wanted her to promise him to keep it a secret at all costs. But she seemed to have understood that very quickly. But to be on the safe side, he told her that she will also "distribute" or "redistribute" it as inconspicuously and carefully as she possible could, making it clear to him, that she now understands what she had to do, making him smile in return.

With all the things that were on his conscience but to ease, he could now let her go and let things take their own course. Dark Dorumon smiles at the little girl and rubs a paw up and down his erection behind the coat while going backwards deeper into the darkness. She could still see his smile, but fortunately not the rub against the also not visible bump on his coat. After she realized that everything had been said, she said goodbye to him. She waved to him and was giving him once more something from her very sweet side, before going off her way home while wagging her tail.

As the small, sweet Doru female gradually disappears, the member of the black Dorumon inside his coat jumps up wildly, spitting out a great deal of anticipation. It was smearing the inside of it and was slowly rolling itself down onto the floor. But Dark Dorumon didn't care, for he continued to watch the little Dorumon go home cheerfully. He really thought it was a pity that he couldn't be with her. As soon as she was being out of his sight, he was heading the quickest way out of the village and back to his home. This time he wasn't running or sprinting back, because he has already done his job.

Meanwhile, the little Doru girl arrived at home, went to her room and put her backpack down. She opened it, looked inside and admired the egg she was now having. She was very curious about what will come out of the egg and wondered why the others think so badly about it. However, she didn't bother so much as he said it could do wonderful things. At least that?s what she thought, making her way more excited about the egg than about anything else. So much so, that even if she took out her school supplies to do homework, she just couldn't concentrate herself on it and kept on thinking about her egg. She even noticed it after a short while, as she solved more and more tasks very sloppily and tried in vain to focus on her tasks. But nothing good was coming out of it. Moreover, the day went by quite quickly for her taste, which she also noticed, since she wasn't quite finished with it yet. She went to the kitchen to get something to eat and then just went to bed afterwards.

This night was a special night as the egg started to wobble a bit in her backpack. After some time it stopped, jumped up briefly and the shell broke at the top half. While this was happening at the Dorumon Village, Dark Dorumon suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, as if the egg was standing right next to his ear, clearly hatching. Only when his excitement rose up and began twitching within his coat, he already knew what was going on and smiled to himself while going back to sleep. He knew perfectly well that his tentacle egg had just hatched inside the backpack of the small and sweet Dorumon girl. Now the real fun was about to begin for her.

The egg was half broken and half still laying inside her backpack. At first glance, it just looked like a reddish liquid was its only content. However, it wasn't any normal red liquid. It slowly began to move back and forth, trying to tip the egg over. After a short time it has actually done it and all of the liquid was now going into the bag itself. At first one would think that it had just spilled itself, but a short time later it began to move again and was gradually expanding itself into and onto the whole backpack. The eggshell and what was still left of it were quickly taken by the liquid as it began to break it down into its components, adding to its light mass. It was no longer possible to see that the egg had ever been inside this backpack, except for the red liquid that spread itself all over the walls of the backpack. And even though the inside of the backpack has become red, everything else has stayed the same. None of her books or notebooks was being dyed in the same color. The liquid has more or less now anchored itself onto the inner walls and has set it as its new home.

Somewhat later deep inside the dream of the little Dorumon, something strange was now happening. She was already dreaming of what could emerge from the egg, what it might look like, and what the two of them could do together. Just before the end of her dream, the strange thing happened. She was suddenly alone inside her room and saw her bag at the other end of the room. However, it was no longer in its recognizable color "blue", but suddenly in the color "red". But despite this new color, she realized it being her backpack. Even before she could move herself towards the backpack, she was suddenly getting an unknown feeling between her little legs. She looked down and saw nothing out of the ordinary. However, she can still feel it tingling somewhere around the area she was still looking at.

She approached it with one of her little paws. The closer she was getting to it, the clearer her tingling sensation became. Strangely enough, her view slowly seems to be going backwards, as if she was being dragged back, though she was still standing there. Just before she could touch said area, a slightly irritating and high-pitched noise sounded. The closer her paw got to it, the stranger it became. The tingling was so strong that it makes a slightly moan. The beeping became so annoying that she was slowly "waking up". There she was being pulled out even further. Her vision was whitening, as if she was looking through some kind of tunnel. Suddenly she was taken out of her dream with a phantom-like sound that closely resembled her alarm clock and woke up on her bed.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "The Origin of the BackPackTentacle (CH 0 | Day 0)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "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": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "1", "views": "724" }