Doorstep Paw Prints Pt. 2






Given the situation my loins burned. Garuru didn't have the slightest bit of restraint, not that I would have expected any differently. Liamon and Gaogamon had given us some privacy though I'm certain they could hear us clearly from the inside of the cabin. Garuru tugged furiously trying to free himself. Each jerking motion yanked me backwards as I tried to brace myself, shredding patches of grass with each bout. Garuru was exceptionally thick, but ever so slightly his swelling began to recede. The fur along my spine stood on end as the knot popped free, his shaft still buried within me. His fiery seed began to dribble from my hindquarters as he slowly pulled out. As the tip left me, all I could manage was shiver in bliss as I settled back on all fours. Garuru took pleasure cleaning himself between the legs as he laid up beside me, 


"Ette, that was wonderful! You handled yourself exquisitely well; My Lady" Garuru wooed into my ear as he then drew his broad tongue along the side of my cheek. The sensations running through my mind halted and focused on his loving kiss as my body ceased to tremble. His comforting breath washed over me like a warm bath.


"I guess you're only well mannered, when you want to be? You sly hound..." Turning my head to meet his tender gaze, I lashed out my tongue and winked. I could tell Garurumon was overflowing with happiness.


"Garuru, we should wash up soon if you intend to take me out to gather more Pixi's Hiccup, let's leave the prep work for when we return?" Nodding in agreement he swiftly rose to his paws, then shook some debris from his pelt.


"Of course My Lady, we shall. Though I must tell you, I have a surprise waiting for you before we depart on our hunt with the others!" Garuru walked his way to the back door of the cabin, following close behind we made our way down the halls to the bathing quarters. 


Running water upon marbled tile rattled as we washed our bodies in the warm flush of the showers. Eager to see what Garuru had waiting for me I hastily cleaned my fur and rushed to dry myself, his gifts never disappointed. Garurumon left the showers, several minutes before I did, telling me to take my time as he gathered everyone to see my reaction. I took my liberties as I treated my coat to oils and perfumes; It's been days since I've had an actual bathroom to prepare myself. Excitedly padding down the hardwood hallway I turned the corner leading to the common room.


Liamon, Gaogamon and Garurumon laid nonchalantly upon their bellies as they prattled on about their usual gossip. Clad chest to tail each donned a custom fitted harness. 'Compressor' Herb Bags hung from tight fitting leather straps along the secure points of their gear, one look and you could tell they were seasoned. All eyes fell on me as I entered the room quietly burning with intrigue and bashfulness. 


"So what's this big surprise you have for me? I hope this one isn't going to leave me sore though..." A clever giggle piqued from Garurumon as Lia and Gaoga failed to contain their amusement of our little show.


"Well, My Lady, you've always complained I would always leave you behind as I left for adventure. I've seen you grow, and it's about time we showed you what it really meant to hunt! I hope you like them!" Raising to his paws, Garuru unveiled from beneath his whiting azure belly, two automated 'Herb Compressor Bags' and several oval 'Storage Capsules.' The capsules were translucent, tinted grey for they're infused with Digizoid fibres. My eyes lit up in unparalleled excitement, as my tail swished along the hardwood rapidly in disbelief. 


"You got me hunting gear! I...I just don't know what to say, thank you!" Prancing over towards Garuru, I nestled a soft lick on his nose and followed through with a heavy affectionate nuzzle. 


"My Lady, shall you try them on? I would love to see how they look on you." Garuru chuckled back in amusement. "First you want to clasp your bags to your harness, Just stand beside both of them and say 'Equip!' The automated script will do the rest. You can carry up to forty or so compressed items, it holds a lot more than you think. 


I did as I was told and gave the two herb bags a command, "Equip!" The identical bags vanished for a brief moment as it dispersed into a cloud of white pixels reforming rapidly, latched onto the sides of my chest straps. They were a little heavier than expected, but clung snugly along my curving sides. The metallic grey pile of herb capsules sat in a neat pile, outstretching my paw I caressed them gently. "Capsule Equip!" and like the bag they dispersed and the data flowed into the leather bags.


"You're a natural, Fluff-Butt! Now let's see you strut your stuff out there" Liamon gave me a playful pat with his slender but powerful paw upon my plush rump, I couldn't help but blush and sway my tail in excitement. "You'll be sticking with me out there for your first hunt, let's see what that pup has taught you!


We separated into two parties; Gaoga and Garurumon partnered up to search for other useful herbs; while Liamon and myself sought Pixi's Hiccup. Fully equipped and ready to go, we departed east. The path we tread had a gradual slope as it wound further into the forest. The deep trio of breath panting and expanding surrounded me as I trotted just barely behind Liamon's heels, Gaogamon holding the leftmost of the path along side Garuru. The pace was slightly faster than when Garurumon and I travelled. Being one step further along their evolution chain, this form of physical exertion was nothing more than an afternoon stroll. I however struggled slightly to keep up, steadying my breathing and focusing my movement I preserved my stamina, I could tell they were testing me. 


The heavy smell of lake water alerted my senses, I haven't been to the lake since I was in my infant stages. My heart began to beat faster as my chest rose and shrunk against the breast of my harness. I couldn't believe my eyes as the trees began to thin exposing the scenery below. Rocky ledges and moss coated waterfalls defined the spacious body of water, sandy beaches and greenery patch-working the shores. It was beautiful; the water shimmered like glass in the afternoon sun reflecting near perfect clouds in the sky. This is why Garurumon wants to see the world, to experience something new. The gentle ripples of water brush along the shore rolling pockets of glimmering sand in its wake. The air was humid, as a sleepy breeze caressed our bodies; the atmosphere was refreshing.




"Darling, I believe this is where we part ways with the others. I won't be as lax as that little mutt of yours, so I hope you're ready?" Liamon purred before Gaogamon and Garurumon took off along the beach's sandy edge. With a casual signal, Lia's tongue wet his upper lip meeting the bottom of his nose, holding Gaoga's gaze. Gaogamon eyes softened into an alluring expression; I could sense a deep love between the two in that brief moment. But also an unfamiliar undertone. With a smirk upon his muzzle Gaoga and Garuru were off into the rough, nose to the ground. 


"Now shall we be on our way Lady, Fluff-butt?" Liamon nuzzled me hard stumbling me slightly off balance against his muscular feline body.


"You like calling me that don't you?" I cocked an eyebrow and blinked my eyelashes in a playful gesture; tail arched above my spine. Recollecting the pungent musk of Pixi's Hiccup, I gently raised my snout to the breeze. Focusing, filtering the melting pot of fragrances, the wind carried the ever so faint scent. I'm certain Liamon could identify it's location long before I could; but as expected it was a test. With vigour I took off in search of our query, Liamon followed my lead a few paces back as I searched both below and above me. I could tell we were getting close.


~~~




The afternoon sun glimmered off Garurumon's pelt, his toned muscles shifting as he trot. Gaogamon, continuously watched him dip, bow, and scuffle along the terrain. Gaoga had always been hunting companions with him, since his departure back to his home; it was satisfying finally to have him back. Trotting suspiciously close, they both gradually began to slow to a walking pace as Gaogamon slipped him a 'I have too many questions' expression once they were out of earshot of the others.


"So...Garurumon, how tight was she?" Garuru, came to an immediate halt, his passive panting abruptly cut short as his maw clasped close into a dry humoured expression.


"You expect me to kiss and tell, Gaoga?" Vibrant sarcasm oozed from his words as his thin lips curled into a deviant smile. Puffing the white mane of chest fur forward, Gaogamon chuckled and rolled his eyes.


"No, cause I know you better. You 'Shag' and Tell! After what I saw you abused that little gal." 


"Abused? Hardly. You should see what Ette gets up to when she's bored. But truthfully, nearly pinched me off at the knot! Could lift her hind legs off the ground with my girth alone if I wanted to." Garuru couldn't help but look oddly accomplished ravishing a Digimon a fraction his size. Gaoga placed a crimson scarf like hand upon Garurumon's slender back stroking in slow, methodical rows. Body heat radiated from his sun-baked pelt as he welcomed the sensation. Garuru couldn't help but arch under it's pressure, looking over towards him; their eyes began to fill with a near silent conversation. Gaogamon tested his response; sensing he was asking for more than just conversation. Mateship has always been a fluid affair; monogamous partnership was rare but still thrived. Garurumon, whined sharply in need. His body still reminiscing the adrenaline of taking Ette, his sheath slowly began to swell and peak. 


"We used to do this more often; I miss that..." Gaogamon rumbled in a deep growl as he returned his scarf claw, and positioned himself behind Garurumon. The moisture of his wet snout pressed against the base of his tail made Garuru blush unexpectedly.


"You act so masculine, in front of Ette... Fight back if you don't want it, Pup! I dare you." He snarled playfully as he plunged his leathery tongue against his backside. Gaoga established his dominance immediately; Garuru whined sharply in conflicted submission. The warm melting breath of Gaogamon, lathered and savoured Garurumon's bestial scent. His heavy set balls draped perfectly across the bridge of his muzzle as Gaoga licked him along the broad his sheath and sack. Tongue finishing at the base of his tail with an indulgent kiss; Garuru could clearly sense the yearning in his actions. 


"Liamon can be a picky puss, he never lets me do things like this to him. I'm going to take my sweet time with you Garurumon; I'll make you squirm just like your new little pleasure mate!" He barked as he withdrew his tongue, with his left gloved paw he forced Garuru upon his back in submission with ease. His violet claws glistened in the sunlight as his azure fur deepen to blue and faded to white at the meeting of his thighs. His sheath stiff and heavy with musk, the canine scent so familiar yet different from feline filling Gaoga's senses. Peaking several inches past his sheath, Garurumon struggled to contain his growing erection. Gaoga too was succumbing to the evils of his own devices; his thick member swelled and jutted he was deeply aroused. Straddling his body with his, Gaogamon pinned Garuru upon his back, frotting sheaths together in a rhythmic almost tantric essence. The two bestial creatures moaned in unison as their silky fur caressed and tickled each other.


Gaogamon nudged his herb bag equipped to his harness; a pixelated light shot forth into his mouth forming a storage capsule. Upon releasing, it dissolved forming a large circular fruit with pearlescent white skin. Closing his maw around Garuru's in a deep kiss their teeth pierced the skin, releasing its sweet lubricating nectar inside. The juices coated Garurumon's maw and throat with an edible lubricant, Uteri Lychee. Gaogamon didn't yield as moment as he stepped forward; bringing his swelling sheath and growing erection forward to be serviced. Maw wet and ready, Gaogamon dug his right paw behind Garurumon's head as he dipped his hind legs. Thrusting forward he plunged his penis against the flesh of his tongue, lube coating his member several more inches freed itself from his sheath as his arousal spiked. Like a jackhammer, his hips thrust as Garuru's supple tongue cradled his jutting member. The familiar masculine taste dripped down Garurumon's throat as the nectar stimulated his senses. Gagging him with his length, his bulbous knot kept knocking against Garuru's front fangs, he swallowed all he could. Slowly withdrawing from his maw a thick trail of pre sputtered upon Garuru's palette, stretching until the center collapsed. 


"Any further and you won't be able to pull out, Gaoga! Then again you taste exquisite..." Garurumon managed to cough forward as he cleared his throat. Gaogamon was fully erect and throbbing, eagerly wanting release as it continuously dripped. Garurumon rose to all fours lowering his front paws; hind quarters presented. He knew Gaoga wanted to bury himself under his tail, whether he wanted it or not.


The nectar of the Uteri Lychee, still heavily coated his penis, he wasted no time. Grasping Garurumon by the haunches he buried his tip, the engorged crimson shaft soon followed. Sharp pain shot through Garuru's body, the assault was rough, unforgiving, and very much canine, his only option was to submit. Heavy thrusts speared Garurumon, his whines of pleasure and pain where a rare sight, Gaoga savoured having a conflicted bitch, beneath him, as he rhythmically slipped further and further until his massive knot violently knocked at his entrance. Garuru could feel the tip deep in his gut as he relentlessly bred him. Gaoga's rhythm suddenly changed as he bared down upon Garurumon, trying to press his knot past the threshold. Panting heavily, Garurumon's tongue lolled in bliss as his control was nullified; endurance was his only saviour. Thrusting several more times, once again he bore down, with a sharp yelp, Gaogamon had anchored his massive knot within his bowels. The extreme pressure of his knot, cause Garuru to erupt hard streams of cum as Gaogamon flooded his insides with his seed.


Locked together, puddles of cum had begun accumulating at their back paws as Garuru started to reach his capacity. Gaogamon tugged a handful of times but to no avail; Garurumon could help but feel ironic,


"Pal, I think we're going to be stuck like this for a bit..." Gaogamon, let forth an exaggerated moan as he tried to adjust himself,


"I probably should have seen this in hindsight... We're suppose to find more herbs..."


~~~




The pungent fragrance leads my nose to a waterfall along one of the rocky faces of the lake. The rock had been eroded away revealing a spacious hidden cavern behind the curtain of water. The scent was strong, fusing with the smell of the lake morphing into a force of its own. The scent was near overwhelming, as you slipped past the curtain of water, white mineral deposits glazed the walls contrasting the vibrant pink plant that grew in thickets out of the cracks in the wall, and grassy patches surrounding. 


"How's that for a first timer, Liamon?" I proudly boasted as he followed me into the cavern. 
"Not bad, Fluff-Butt! Was a little worried you weren't going to notice this place - Good show! Now let's collect them and meet up with the others." 


I approached a large blossom bearing bush and began to snap off stems with my fangs, organizing them into a generalized pile; Lia did the same as he brought forth several storage capsules from his herb bag. The rush of crashing water echoed in the cavern, running several meters deep it was hard to hear anything aside from the water short of yelling. As I began to collect my bounty into capsules, I noticed Liamon ears spike upwards in alert; something swooped out of the darkness and was speeding in fast.
I froze In fear as my hearing was stunned as a heavy tsunami of screeching sound waves pressed me to the ground, unable to move. Curved blades of Pipismon's wings glimmered in the dull light, as it bared it's fangs and continued to shriek wildly. It was devoid of comprehension of the common tongue. Shock gripped me.


Liamon's demeanour changed in a heartbeat as I felt his predatory intent turn into blood lust. His thick mane erupted into an air snapping fury of electricity, downing the Pipismon ten meters from where he stood. It's body disintegrated into an eruption of data before it hit the rocky bottom of the cavern. Shaking slightly, Liamon came over to me to insure I was unhurt.


"What in the name of Yggdrasil, is a Pipismon doing this far out of the catacombs? During the day even! Foolish monster, you would think a primitive would have more sense than that! Sorry for that to frighten you, Lady Ette!"


I caught my breath and steadied myself on all fours, putting on my bravest face I gave Liamon the warmest smile,


"I feel safe with you, Thank you!" Liamon looked downwards shyly, complete contrast from just moments ago, I could tell he wasn't used to praise. 


We made haste to return to the others; that primitive Pipismon came a tad too close for comfort. 


Rushing down the lakeside, I followed Garurumon's scent, eager to show him the results of my first hunt. I bound over a fallen log as I took a sharp turn from around a washed up boulder. My chest heaved as I my breath escaped me in an instant, paw to mouth I stood there both dumbstruck and aroused. Gaogamon was knot-deep in Garurumon...


"I - Just - Garuru...holy Yggdrasil!" Words tried to form but simply fell from my lips in disarray. My heart raced, Garuru moaned as he glanced over at my discovery, my heart skipped a beat as Gaogamon would slowly grind against his tail his knot forcing every last drop of cum from his trembling body.


"Horndog!" I hurled an innocent insult at Garuru, though there was no lie I liked what I saw; I was simply too proud to address it. 
Liamon brought up the rear as he too adopted a peculiar smile as he discovered the condition of our two companions. This was nothing new to him.


"We send you to hunt herbs, and you're hunting tail instead, Gaogamon can't keep it in his sheath..." Liamon purred in a haughty humour. 


The two eventually managed to separate from each other after a series of tug-a-war. Taking a short siesta they washed themselves in the lake and prepared to set out once again. 


"Acquiring Pixi's Hiccup is only half the task; it can't be brewed until you boil it with a Humming Stone. Beneath the Lake is a series of vine catacombs and underground passages," Gaogamon explained as we made our way to one of the various entry caves to the lower levels beneath the lake. A massive curving tunnel stood before us in another cliff facing, humid air drifted from its spacious mouth. I couldn't help but noticed a set of fresh hoof prints in the sand trailing into the depths below. someone else was here not too long ago.