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 What’re those green plants behind you?  I don’t recognize them…” she asked as she plucked a weed from the ground at her feet.  Pal blinked and looked behind her.  She grinned and chuckled as she turned back to the seed she was planting.\n\n    “THAT would be Gato’s… *ahem* …private stash,” she giggled.   Flora blinked, cocking her head.\n\n    “…You mean that stuff is…?” she trailed off in disbelief.\n\n    “Catnip.  Nothing illegal.  She doesn’t use it often, but when she does, well…” Pal paused for dramatic effect, “Let’s just say that the last time she did, Pata and Vee had to be treated for dehydration.  It took three days to clean Gato’s fur out.”\n\n    Flora’s cheeks turned bright red and she gulped as she got back to work tending to her plants.  Pal smirked and gently placed the seed in a small hole she had dug at her feet.  She gently covered it with soil and used a water can nearby to irrigate it.  The flower Digimon stood up and stretched, taking a break.  She took a deep breath in through her nose and smelled the scent of rich earth and fragrant flowers, her favorite smells in the world.\n\n    Unbeknownst to Pal or Flora, they had company in their garden.  Perched on the branch of a blueberry bush nearby, a Digimon watched them go about their business.  It was tiny, barely the size of a beetle.  It was an insectoid thing, with a purple and green carapace, six long and segmented legs, and one massive bloodshot eye that took up its entire head. It almost resembled a brain with legs.  At the creature’s thorax, a long and sharp stinger protruded.  The creature chittered and another one identical to it climbed up beside it.  The Digimon rolled its eye at Pal and chattered again, before leaping from the leaf and beginning to crawl towards the two plant Digimon.\n\n    Pal hummed cheerfully as she began harvesting strawberries into a bucket.  It was not until she was almost finished with the plant that she suddenly felt a skittering feeling, a slight tickle running up her leg.  Part of gardening was having bugs crawling on you, and Pal had long overcome any squeamishness she would have had at the sensation.  She ignored the feeling as it crawled up her leg and back, climbing higher.  She finally got ready to brush it off with a sweep of her hand as it neared her neck, but she never had the chance.\n\n    A piercing sting radiated from her neck.  She shuddered from head to toe as she opened her mouth to yelp in pain, but no sound emerged from her throat.  She stood up and tried to reach back and pluck the bug from her neck, but found herself unable to move.  Her entire body began to tremble from head to toe as a trickling sensation ran down her spine.  She was vaguely aware of her mind growing hazy and distant and it grew harder to think.  It was then that Pal became aware of a voice in the back of her head, a high-pitched chittering that was not her own voice.\n\n    the voice said.  Pal tried to say something, to even think something, but not a sound or thought came to her.  She felt six legs clamp down on the base of her neck, locking the creature into place.\n\n    the voice repeated.  Pal shuddered a little.  She had no choice.  Whatever the creature had done to her, it controlled her body and mind.\n\n    Pal thought slowly.  Almost instantly a mind-rending blast of pleasure rushed through her body.  She gasped softly, feeling her inner thighs dampen with her nectar, the slit above her cleft swelling open to allow the head of her penis to begin to slide free.  Her cheeks flushed and she blinked slowly.\n\n    the Parasimon’s voice chattered.  Pal nodded slowly as a slow, silly smile grew on her face.  Another rush of pleasure made her shiver as she submitted to the bug’s will.\n\n    “Pal?  Hey, Pal?  You okay?  What’s goin’ on there?” Flora called.  Pal gave a jerk and turned to face her with a smile. \n\n    “I’m fine, Flora.  Just daydreaming a little,” Pal said with a smile.  She walked over to Flora, grinning.  Flora raised an eyebrow under her petal-helmet, but did not say anything and continued to work.  She glanced up after a moment, frowning as she realized Pal was staring at her.\n\n    “…Pal, you’re creeping me out.  Considering I've spent every moment of my life since birth enslaved to an evil nymphomaniac wannabe-conqueror, that’s saying something,” Flora said bluntly, sweatdropping.  Pal chuckled.\n\n    “Sorry, I just noticed how cute you are, Flora…” Pal said slowly, her voice dreamy and soft.  Flora blinked and stood up from the sapling she had just planted, looking at Pal strangely.\n\n    “…Pal, are you feeling all right?  I’ve heard the rumors about you, but I didn’t think they were true,” Flora said, putting her hands on her hips and frowning.  She glanced down, gasping as she noticed Pal’s growing erection.\n\n    “I’m feeling just fine, Flora… and so will you in a moment…” Pal purred.  Flora backed away nervously, wondering if this was some sort of initiation ritual.  She brushed against a cornstalk in back of her, and almost instantly felt a skittering sensation on her skin.  Before she could react, there was a sharp pinch… \n\n    Pal smiled blissfully, watching as Flora’s facial expression changed from fear, to surprise, to vacant emptiness, then finally to blissful dreaminess.  The flesh between Flora’s inner legs shifted and rippled, revealing her soft, green muff.  Almost immediately, the skin of her thighs grew damp and her pine-green nipples poked from her formerly featureless chest.\n\n    “…I told you,” Pal said simply, reaching down to grip her erection, feeling it harden in her hand.  She shivered and moaned softly as the Parasimon sent waves of pleasure through her body.\n\n    “Yes, you were right…  I’m sorry for being scared, Pal…” Flora murmured, a dumb and silly smile on her face.  Pal smiled and walked forward, pressing her hips to the other plantgirl’s, feeling her shaft slide along Flora’s stomach gently.\n\n    “It’s okay.  But now we know what we have to do, don’t we?” Pal asked with a grin.  She began to slide her hips back and forth, and moaned as her shaft reached full hardness.  At nine inches long, Pal’s cock was fairly thick, and had prominent veins along the flesh.  It was strangely flexible despite being completely stiff, almost like the stem of a plant.  Even as Flora watched, it began to pulse and ripple, and thick, milky green sap began to leak from the head.\n\n    “Yes…  We do.  Let’s go get the others…” Flora responded, shivering as her inner walls gave a spasm.  As the two girls turned to leave the garden, a second purple beetle was clamped on the back of her neck at the base of her skull, its stinger plunged into her skin.\n\n*****\n\n    Nearby, Biyo was in a training field.  The girl was not the strongest of the Defenders by any definition, but she was their best scout.  As such, it was important for her to have extremely strong visual acuity and reflexes.  The exercise she was performing trained both.  Targets would appear five hundred feet away, roughly two feet in diameter.  Using a rifle from the armory, she would have to aim and strike the enemy targets (usually shaped like Sukamon or Chuumon) and not hit the innocent targets (Koromon or Tsunomon).  In addition, she would have to make these shots without the aid of a telescopic scope, just using her eyesight alone.  For anyone else, this would be extremely difficult, but Biyo prided herself on being the best scout in the entire Defenders organization.\n\n    She narrowed her eyes, waiting for the exercise to begin.  A buzzer sounded and Biyo wrapped a talon around the trigger.  Several cracks sounded shortly after as she pulled the trigger over and over, taking only a moment to shift her aim from target to target.  Thirty seconds later, a second buzzer sounded.  Biyo leaned back and flipped the safety, and lifted the back of her wing to look at her Brand.  Tapping a spark, a holographic screen appeared in the air showing a playback.  In thirty seconds, she had fired thirty shots… and only missed six and hit only one wrong target. \n\n    Biyo grimaced in disapproval.  While that was considered vastly superior for a Defender scout, for her, it was not her best.  She normally only missed two shots, and never hit a wrong target.  Biyo checked the aim of the rifle to make sure it was not the gun’s fault.  \n\n    “Not bad, Biyo.  You’ve got some skills!” a drawling voice called.  Biyo chirped in surprise and looked up.  Pal and Flora were standing to the side, watching her.  The pink bird blushed and slipped the gun onto her shoulder.\n\n    “I-I’ve done better…” she admitted.  Biyo’s voice was extremely soft, barely loud enough to qualify as a whisper.  Despite being such a skilled scout, Biyo was extremely shy and timid.  She rarely spoke without stammering nervously and had a hard time looking other people in the eye. \n\n    “Nah, you’re a dead-eye!” Pal purred, walking closer.  Biyo squeaked in surprise as she got a better look at the other Defender.  Pal’s penis was fully erect, bobbing up and down as it led the way towards her.\n\n    \"P-P-Pal!  What are you doing?!!\" She squeaked, blinking.  Pal smiled, wrapping her hand around her length, even as her thick, green sap leaked from the fat head.\n\n    \"We decided to take a break from our duties and come and see you...\" Flora said, smiling blissfully, \"You see, we need your help with something.\"\n\n    \"Um... Wh-What do you need?\" Biyo asked nervously, her instincts telling her something was weird.\n\n    \"You, Biyo.  We need YOU...\" Pal purred as she stroked her penis, coaxing more and more of her sap to spurt and dribble from the tip, splashing the grass.  Biyo frowned and backed away nervously.\n\n    \"I-I wasn't aware that p-p-plants went into heat.  Um...  M-Maybe you could d-do it with each other?  I-I'm not in the mood right now...\" Biyo chirped weakly, putting on a fake smile.  She was sure of it, something was VERY wrong now.  Pal was sex-crazed, but she wouldn't act like THIS.  She usually had a sense of subtlety, and preferred her partners to be willing.\n\n    “We’re not interested in each other right now.  We need someone new.  We have things we have to do and you can help us…” Flora purred from behind Biyo.  The avian yelped in shock as she felt Flora wrap her arms around her, pinning her wings to her sides.   Flora smirked, slowly stroking at Biyo’s groin.  The bird squawked in surprise, feeling her body begin to respond to the touch.  The black head of her penis began to emerge from her pouch.  She struggled and grunted, trying to pull free.\n\n    “Let me go!  Please!  I dunno what’s wrong with you, but… I can help!” Biyo gasped weakly.  \n\n    “You can help us.  We’re after something… and you can help us get it,” Flora replied.  Pal smirked, walking forward as she lifted her hand.  The ugliest beetle Biyo had ever seen was perched on her palm.  It chittered as Pal slowly walked behind Biyo.  The bird felt a sudden sharp pinch on the back of her neck… and she thought no more.\n\n*****\n\n    \"Guil, what are you doing?” Rena asked, not bothering to look up from the dummy from which she was currently literally beating the stuffing.  Her fists and feet flew in blurs, her tail swishing as she worked.  The impacts were solid, echoing through the private training room.  Sweat dripped down her body, matting down her fur, displaying the true shape of her body.\n\n    “Uh… I…  Um…” Guil squeaked.  The red-scaled lizard blushed as he looked around nervously.  No one was there except for him and the vixen, reassuring him.   He took a deep breath.\n\n    “...I… I…  Ibroughttheseforyou!!!” he squeaked nervously, thrusting forward a bouquet of flowers.  Roses, daffodils, lilies and more, displayed in a slightly clumsy pattern of colors.\n\n    “…Flowers,” Rena said, finally looking over at him as he trembled in nervousness.\n\n    “…I picked them from the garden myself,” Guil explained, holding out the bouquet.  The vixen walked forward and plucked them from Guil’s hand.  For a terrifying eternity, she stared at him, her gaze occasionally shifting to the flowers, then back to him.  Guil shuddered, his knees knocking together as he whimpered.\n\n    Finally, Rena lifted the flowers to her face and took a deep breath, inhaling the perfume.  Guil sighed in relief, shaking his head.  He suddenly realized he’d been so nervous about this that he hadn’t noticed a beetle crawling out of the bouquet, up his arm and over his shoulder.  He moved to flick it off, but Rena said a word, distracting him.\n\n    “Dinner,” she said.  Guil blinked.  \n\n    “H-Huh?” Guil asked, looking back to Rena, the beetle forgotten.\n\n    “…Dinner, tonight at 8.  My room.  Please,” Rena said, her voice carrying an unfamiliar softness.  She had turned away, putting the flowers down on a table to the side. A slight tinge of red had appeared under her eyes, and Guil realized she was blushing.  The boy opened his mouth, smiling wide.  But as the first word was about to leave his mouth, he suddenly stopped.  His face went slack, all the emotion draining out of it.  His eyes turned glassy.  His arms dropped to his sides.  Without another word, he suddenly turned away and left.\n\n    “….G-Guil?” Rena asked, looking around in confusion, wondering where he had gone.\n\n*****\n\n    Agu moaned, stroking his length as he rocked his hips.  The dinosaur groaned, precum coating his hands.  He bit his lower lip, his heavy, swollen balls clenching tight to his shaft.  Gabu sat beside him, stroking his own erection at a much slower, sedate pace.  The wolf’s body was tense as he leaned back against the tree, smirking at Agu playfully.\n\n    “You look like you’re about to pull it off, Agu…  Slow and steady wins the race,” Gabu admonished, smirking.\n\n    “Says you.  I’ve been pent up all day with the newbies.  I NEED to cum!” Agu groaned, thrusting into the palms of his paws.  His body tensed as he pumped, his foreskin sliding up and down rapidly over his tip.  Gabu rolled his eyes and kissed Agu’s cheek gently, chuckling.\n\n    “And whose fault is that?” Gabu asked, sliding his own hood up and down over the tip of his penis, shivering as cool pre flowed down over the back of his furry hand.\n\n    “…Gato’s for assigning me to training duty,” Agu grumbled, “Yours for convincing me to become a trainer…”\n\n    “…Or maybe yours for refusing to wake up on time today so that I could give you your morning blowjob so you wouldn’t be as grouchy as you are?” Gabu suggested with a smirk.\n\n    “…Just quiet down so I can finish up…” Agu grumbled, glaring at Gabu.  He gripped his penis tighter, fondling his scaly orange testicles, moaning as he arched his back.  The pressure built in his groin, his cock beginning to convulse repeatedly.  His precum grew hotter, his flesh heating up as well.  Agu groaned, peeling back his foreskin to expose the head of his flesh, throwing back his head.  He pumped faster, taking only a moment to wave his hand around his face distractedly as a bug buzzed past him.  \n\n    Gabu moaned and arched his back.  Thick, milky blue sprays of cum erupted from the head of his penis, splashing the grass in front of him.  The icy-cold liquid burst in thick, sticky blasts.  Agu blinked in annoyance that Gabu still managed to orgasm before him… but then his own climax finally broke.  He roared in delight as his cock jerked, a burning ache of pleasure rushing up his flesh.  A moment later, orange semen blasted from his head, steaming as it hit the grass and mixed with Gabu’s cum.  He moaned, reaching out to hold Gabu’s hand as they came together, their bodies rocking and jerking in mutual pleasure.\n\n    The buzzing sounded again, and Agu suddenly flinched.  His cock twitched, splashing his own face and stomach with lava-colored semen, his body trembling.  Gabu moaned in pleasure, not noticing Agu’s sudden twitch as he continued to gush.  He squeezed Agu’s hand gently, his other hand wrapped around the base of his member.\n\n    Suddenly, Agu pulled away.  Without a word, the dinosaur stood up, still gushing wildly, slinging thick hot strands of cum over the ground.  He slowly walked away, ignoring Gabu’s questions.  By the time the wolf managed to get to his feet as his orgasm finally released him from its steely grip, Agu was nowhere to be found...\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Digimon Defenders

Chapter 4: A Bug in the Garden

    In the month since the defeat of Succubimon and the destruction of the Black Collars, things had been turned upside-down in the File Island Defenders’ base.  Once the Defenders had recovered from their time under Succubimon’s control, they had set about rebuilding their base and giving aid to the other Defenders’ bases around the world.  Things began to settle down after about two weeks.  Those Digimon who had been kidnapped from their bases returned to their homes.

    However, Armadillo and Tento had arranged for a transfer to the File Island facility.   Tento had claimed that he liked the size of the File Island workshop and laboratory much better than Server Base.  Armadillo had claimed that File Island had too many pretty girls for him to leave, and he wanted to continue to help train his protégé, Terrier.  Both were welcome additions to the File Island personnel, as Armadillo became the chief of security and Tento the chief technician.

    Of more interest to the Defenders was the fate of Gazi and Flora.  As they had turned traitor to Succubimon, both were left without a home.  Neither had family or friends to care for them.  Despite some initial trust issues, Gato spoke eloquently on their behalf, convincing her fellow Defenders to allow them to stay in the base for the foreseeable future.  Everyone knew Gato’s main reason was that she had grown to like Gazi, much to Vee and Pata’s chagrin, but they accepted her judgement.

    Flora almost immediately began earning her keep, helping Pal in the Defenders’ gardens.  Under their care, the garden had grown to jungle proportions, actually scaring away a lot of the Defenders.  Flora and Pal had become friendly rivals, competing with each other to grow tomatoes the size of watermelons and watermelons the size of a small car.  Flora had even shown interest in joining the Defenders’ ranks, and had been granted provisional membership.

    Gazi, however, was the opposite.  Since he had arrived at the Defenders’ base, he had shown absolutely no interest in helping out in any way.  In fact, the only thing he seemed to show any interest in at all was Gato.  He spent most of his time lounging around in the entertainment room.  The Defenders for their part tolerated his behavior as he had spent most of his life as a near-mindless slave to Succubimon, but his attitude had begun to wear thin on many of the Digimon.  The only reason he would help out for any reason was if Gato asked him to.

    Pata and Vee were also highly irritated with Gazi, but for a much different reason.  They had only just come to an understanding with each other over their competition over Gato.  She had spent almost a full cycle trying to convince them that they could share her, and they had just begun to accept that as the truth.  Now a third presence had turned their love triangle into a love rectangle and neither was happy about that.  Gato had been understanding of their feelings, but refused to budge on her judgment.  As far as she was concerned, Gazi was as welcome in her bed as the other two were… and at the same time, often!

    In related news, Hawk and Goma had continued to work on the problem of the physical alterations that the Defenders had been subjected to while mind controlled by Succubimon... and had come to the conclusion that without totally erasing the Digimon's minds with a total program restoration, it would be close to impossible to undo the damage.  Luckily, all of the victims found themselves enjoying their new attributes; whether it was a new piece of anatomy, like Gato or some of the other girls' new penises, or enlarged anatomy, as Hawkmon had found, or even doubled anatomy in Vee's case.  Many people were jealous of him, and he was particularly reluctant to give up his second phallus.

    Despite the conflicts and chaos that surrounded the base in the days and weeks after the Black Collar affair, things had begun to settle back to routine.  Agu and Gabu trained the newbies, of whom Lop and Terrier had become their top students.  Gato herself got back to her routine of making sure the base was running, flitting from place to place to put out fires (often in a literal sense as well as a figurative one,) and assigning duties.

    On this fine day, Pal and Flora were working in the garden as usual, tending to a row of corn.  They chatted cheerfully about growing plants and how much they enjoyed the peace of the garden.  Flora had proven to be just as skilled as Pal was at gardening, and she seemed to love the work.

    “Hey, Pal?  What’re those green plants behind you?  I don’t recognize them…” she asked as she plucked a weed from the ground at her feet.  Pal blinked and looked behind her.  She grinned and chuckled as she turned back to the seed she was planting.

    “THAT would be Gato’s… *ahem* …private stash,” she giggled.   Flora blinked, cocking her head.

    “…You mean that stuff is…?” she trailed off in disbelief.

    “Catnip.  Nothing illegal.  She doesn’t use it often, but when she does, well…” Pal paused for dramatic effect, “Let’s just say that the last time she did, Pata and Vee had to be treated for dehydration.  It took three days to clean Gato’s fur out.”

    Flora’s cheeks turned bright red and she gulped as she got back to work tending to her plants.  Pal smirked and gently placed the seed in a small hole she had dug at her feet.  She gently covered it with soil and used a water can nearby to irrigate it.  The flower Digimon stood up and stretched, taking a break.  She took a deep breath in through her nose and smelled the scent of rich earth and fragrant flowers, her favorite smells in the world.

    Unbeknownst to Pal or Flora, they had company in their garden.  Perched on the branch of a blueberry bush nearby, a Digimon watched them go about their business.  It was tiny, barely the size of a beetle.  It was an insectoid thing, with a purple and green carapace, six long and segmented legs, and one massive bloodshot eye that took up its entire head. It almost resembled a brain with legs.  At the creature’s thorax, a long and sharp stinger protruded.  The creature chittered and another one identical to it climbed up beside it.  The Digimon rolled its eye at Pal and chattered again, before leaping from the leaf and beginning to crawl towards the two plant Digimon.

    Pal hummed cheerfully as she began harvesting strawberries into a bucket.  It was not until she was almost finished with the plant that she suddenly felt a skittering feeling, a slight tickle running up her leg.  Part of gardening was having bugs crawling on you, and Pal had long overcome any squeamishness she would have had at the sensation.  She ignored the feeling as it crawled up her leg and back, climbing higher.  She finally got ready to brush it off with a sweep of her hand as it neared her neck, but she never had the chance.

    A piercing sting radiated from her neck.  She shuddered from head to toe as she opened her mouth to yelp in pain, but no sound emerged from her throat.  She stood up and tried to reach back and pluck the bug from her neck, but found herself unable to move.  Her entire body began to tremble from head to toe as a trickling sensation ran down her spine.  She was vaguely aware of her mind growing hazy and distant and it grew harder to think.  It was then that Pal became aware of a voice in the back of her head, a high-pitched chittering that was not her own voice.

    <Obey.  Plant cannot resist Parasimon.  Plant must obey.  With obedience comes pleasure,> the voice said.  Pal tried to say something, to even think something, but not a sound or thought came to her.  She felt six legs clamp down on the base of her neck, locking the creature into place.

    <With obedience comes pleasure.  Obey!> the voice repeated.  Pal shuddered a little.  She had no choice.  Whatever the creature had done to her, it controlled her body and mind.

    <I… obey…> Pal thought slowly.  Almost instantly a mind-rending blast of pleasure rushed through her body.  She gasped softly, feeling her inner thighs dampen with her nectar, the slit above her cleft swelling open to allow the head of her penis to begin to slide free.  Her cheeks flushed and she blinked slowly.

    <Good good.  Plant does what Parasimon says.  Plant gets pleasure,> the Parasimon’s voice chattered.  Pal nodded slowly as a slow, silly smile grew on her face.  Another rush of pleasure made her shiver as she submitted to the bug’s will.

    “Pal?  Hey, Pal?  You okay?  What’s goin’ on there?” Flora called.  Pal gave a jerk and turned to face her with a smile.

    “I’m fine, Flora.  Just daydreaming a little,” Pal said with a smile.  She walked over to Flora, grinning.  Flora raised an eyebrow under her petal-helmet, but did not say anything and continued to work.  She glanced up after a moment, frowning as she realized Pal was staring at her.

    “…Pal, you’re creeping me out.  Considering I've spent every moment of my life since birth enslaved to an evil nymphomaniac wannabe-conqueror, that’s saying something,” Flora said bluntly, sweatdropping.  Pal chuckled.

    “Sorry, I just noticed how cute you are, Flora…” Pal said slowly, her voice dreamy and soft.  Flora blinked and stood up from the sapling she had just planted, looking at Pal strangely.

    “…Pal, are you feeling all right?  I’ve heard the rumors about you, but I didn’t think they were true,” Flora said, putting her hands on her hips and frowning.  She glanced down, gasping as she noticed Pal’s growing erection.

    “I’m feeling just fine, Flora… and so will you in a moment…” Pal purred.  Flora backed away nervously, wondering if this was some sort of initiation ritual.  She brushed against a cornstalk in back of her, and almost instantly felt a skittering sensation on her skin.  Before she could react, there was a sharp pinch…

    Pal smiled blissfully, watching as Flora’s facial expression changed from fear, to surprise, to vacant emptiness, then finally to blissful dreaminess.  The flesh between Flora’s inner legs shifted and rippled, revealing her soft, green muff.  Almost immediately, the skin of her thighs grew damp and her pine-green nipples poked from her formerly featureless chest.

    “…I told you,” Pal said simply, reaching down to grip her erection, feeling it harden in her hand.  She shivered and moaned softly as the Parasimon sent waves of pleasure through her body.

    “Yes, you were right…  I’m sorry for being scared, Pal…” Flora murmured, a dumb and silly smile on her face.  Pal smiled and walked forward, pressing her hips to the other plantgirl’s, feeling her shaft slide along Flora’s stomach gently.

    “It’s okay.  But now we know what we have to do, don’t we?” Pal asked with a grin.  She began to slide her hips back and forth, and moaned as her shaft reached full hardness.  At nine inches long, Pal’s cock was fairly thick, and had prominent veins along the flesh.  It was strangely flexible despite being completely stiff, almost like the stem of a plant.  Even as Flora watched, it began to pulse and ripple, and thick, milky green sap began to leak from the head.

    “Yes…  We do.  Let’s go get the others…” Flora responded, shivering as her inner walls gave a spasm.  As the two girls turned to leave the garden, a second purple beetle was clamped on the back of her neck at the base of her skull, its stinger plunged into her skin.

*****

    Nearby, Biyo was in a training field.  The girl was not the strongest of the Defenders by any definition, but she was their best scout.  As such, it was important for her to have extremely strong visual acuity and reflexes.  The exercise she was performing trained both.  Targets would appear five hundred feet away, roughly two feet in diameter.  Using a rifle from the armory, she would have to aim and strike the enemy targets (usually shaped like Sukamon or Chuumon) and not hit the innocent targets (Koromon or Tsunomon).  In addition, she would have to make these shots without the aid of a telescopic scope, just using her eyesight alone.  For anyone else, this would be extremely difficult, but Biyo prided herself on being the best scout in the entire Defenders organization.

    She narrowed her eyes, waiting for the exercise to begin.  A buzzer sounded and Biyo wrapped a talon around the trigger.  Several cracks sounded shortly after as she pulled the trigger over and over, taking only a moment to shift her aim from target to target.  Thirty seconds later, a second buzzer sounded.  Biyo leaned back and flipped the safety, and lifted the back of her wing to look at her Brand.  Tapping a spark, a holographic screen appeared in the air showing a playback.  In thirty seconds, she had fired thirty shots… and only missed six and hit only one wrong target.

    Biyo grimaced in disapproval.  While that was considered vastly superior for a Defender scout, for her, it was not her best.  She normally only missed two shots, and never hit a wrong target.  Biyo checked the aim of the rifle to make sure it was not the gun’s fault.  

    “Not bad, Biyo.  You’ve got some skills!” a drawling voice called.  Biyo chirped in surprise and looked up.  Pal and Flora were standing to the side, watching her.  The pink bird blushed and slipped the gun onto her shoulder.

    “I-I’ve done better…” she admitted.  Biyo’s voice was extremely soft, barely loud enough to qualify as a whisper.  Despite being such a skilled scout, Biyo was extremely shy and timid.  She rarely spoke without stammering nervously and had a hard time looking other people in the eye.

    “Nah, you’re a dead-eye!” Pal purred, walking closer.  Biyo squeaked in surprise as she got a better look at the other Defender.  Pal’s penis was fully erect, bobbing up and down as it led the way towards her.

    "P-P-Pal!  What are you doing?!!" She squeaked, blinking.  Pal smiled, wrapping her hand around her length, even as her thick, green sap leaked from the fat head.

    "We decided to take a break from our duties and come and see you..." Flora said, smiling blissfully, "You see, we need your help with something."

    "Um... Wh-What do you need?" Biyo asked nervously, her instincts telling her something was weird.

    "You, Biyo.  We need YOU..." Pal purred as she stroked her penis, coaxing more and more of her sap to spurt and dribble from the tip, splashing the grass.  Biyo frowned and backed away nervously.

    "I-I wasn't aware that p-p-plants went into heat.  Um...  M-Maybe you could d-do it with each other?  I-I'm not in the mood right now..." Biyo chirped weakly, putting on a fake smile.  She was sure of it, something was VERY wrong now.  Pal was sex-crazed, but she wouldn't act like THIS.  She usually had a sense of subtlety, and preferred her partners to be willing.

    “We’re not interested in each other right now.  We need someone new.  We have things we have to do and you can help us…” Flora purred from behind Biyo.  The avian yelped in shock as she felt Flora wrap her arms around her, pinning her wings to her sides.   Flora smirked, slowly stroking at Biyo’s groin.  The bird squawked in surprise, feeling her body begin to respond to the touch.  The black head of her penis began to emerge from her pouch.  She struggled and grunted, trying to pull free.

    “Let me go!  Please!  I dunno what’s wrong with you, but… I can help!” Biyo gasped weakly.  

    “You can help us.  We’re after something… and you can help us get it,” Flora replied.  Pal smirked, walking forward as she lifted her hand.  The ugliest beetle Biyo had ever seen was perched on her palm.  It chittered as Pal slowly walked behind Biyo.  The bird felt a sudden sharp pinch on the back of her neck… and she thought no more.

*****

    "Guil, what are you doing?” Rena asked, not bothering to look up from the dummy from which she was currently literally beating the stuffing.  Her fists and feet flew in blurs, her tail swishing as she worked.  The impacts were solid, echoing through the private training room.  Sweat dripped down her body, matting down her fur, displaying the true shape of her body.

    “Uh… I…  Um…” Guil squeaked.  The red-scaled lizard blushed as he looked around nervously.  No one was there except for him and the vixen, reassuring him.   He took a deep breath.

    “...I… I…  Ibroughttheseforyou!!!” he squeaked nervously, thrusting forward a bouquet of flowers.  Roses, daffodils, lilies and more, displayed in a slightly clumsy pattern of colors.

    “…Flowers,” Rena said, finally looking over at him as he trembled in nervousness.

    “…I picked them from the garden myself,” Guil explained, holding out the bouquet.  The vixen walked forward and plucked them from Guil’s hand.  For a terrifying eternity, she stared at him, her gaze occasionally shifting to the flowers, then back to him.  Guil shuddered, his knees knocking together as he whimpered.

    Finally, Rena lifted the flowers to her face and took a deep breath, inhaling the perfume.  Guil sighed in relief, shaking his head.  He suddenly realized he’d been so nervous about this that he hadn’t noticed a beetle crawling out of the bouquet, up his arm and over his shoulder.  He moved to flick it off, but Rena said a word, distracting him.

    “Dinner,” she said.  Guil blinked.  

    “H-Huh?” Guil asked, looking back to Rena, the beetle forgotten.

    “…Dinner, tonight at 8.  My room.  Please,” Rena said, her voice carrying an unfamiliar softness.  She had turned away, putting the flowers down on a table to the side. A slight tinge of red had appeared under her eyes, and Guil realized she was blushing.  The boy opened his mouth, smiling wide.  But as the first word was about to leave his mouth, he suddenly stopped.  His face went slack, all the emotion draining out of it.  His eyes turned glassy.  His arms dropped to his sides.  Without another word, he suddenly turned away and left.

    “….G-Guil?” Rena asked, looking around in confusion, wondering where he had gone.

*****

    Agu moaned, stroking his length as he rocked his hips.  The dinosaur groaned, precum coating his hands.  He bit his lower lip, his heavy, swollen balls clenching tight to his shaft.  Gabu sat beside him, stroking his own erection at a much slower, sedate pace.  The wolf’s body was tense as he leaned back against the tree, smirking at Agu playfully.

    “You look like you’re about to pull it off, Agu…  Slow and steady wins the race,” Gabu admonished, smirking.

    “Says you.  I’ve been pent up all day with the newbies.  I NEED to cum!” Agu groaned, thrusting into the palms of his paws.  His body tensed as he pumped, his foreskin sliding up and down rapidly over his tip.  Gabu rolled his eyes and kissed Agu’s cheek gently, chuckling.

    “And whose fault is that?” Gabu asked, sliding his own hood up and down over the tip of his penis, shivering as cool pre flowed down over the back of his furry hand.

    “…Gato’s for assigning me to training duty,” Agu grumbled, “Yours for convincing me to become a trainer…”

    “…Or maybe yours for refusing to wake up on time today so that I could give you your morning blowjob so you wouldn’t be as grouchy as you are?” Gabu suggested with a smirk.

    “…Just quiet down so I can finish up…” Agu grumbled, glaring at Gabu.  He gripped his penis tighter, fondling his scaly orange testicles, moaning as he arched his back.  The pressure built in his groin, his cock beginning to convulse repeatedly.  His precum grew hotter, his flesh heating up as well.  Agu groaned, peeling back his foreskin to expose the head of his flesh, throwing back his head.  He pumped faster, taking only a moment to wave his hand around his face distractedly as a bug buzzed past him.  

    Gabu moaned and arched his back.  Thick, milky blue sprays of cum erupted from the head of his penis, splashing the grass in front of him.  The icy-cold liquid burst in thick, sticky blasts.  Agu blinked in annoyance that Gabu still managed to orgasm before him… but then his own climax finally broke.  He roared in delight as his cock jerked, a burning ache of pleasure rushing up his flesh.  A moment later, orange semen blasted from his head, steaming as it hit the grass and mixed with Gabu’s cum.  He moaned, reaching out to hold Gabu’s hand as they came together, their bodies rocking and jerking in mutual pleasure.

    The buzzing sounded again, and Agu suddenly flinched.  His cock twitched, splashing his own face and stomach with lava-colored semen, his body trembling.  Gabu moaned in pleasure, not noticing Agu’s sudden twitch as he continued to gush.  He squeezed Agu’s hand gently, his other hand wrapped around the base of his member.

    Suddenly, Agu pulled away.  Without a word, the dinosaur stood up, still gushing wildly, slinging thick hot strands of cum over the ground.  He slowly walked away, ignoring Gabu’s questions.  By the time the wolf managed to get to his feet as his orgasm finally released him from its steely grip, Agu was nowhere to be found...

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