It was amazing, really. The power of the DNA charge could seemingly do anything! The power of rapid digivolution had seen Marcus and his partner Agumon through countless battles successfully. The power of Marcus’s soul resonated with Agumon each time, bringing the pair strength beyond comprehension. 
       
       And with that power came an ever-strengthening bond between the pair. They had been a team since the day they met, after the wild human challenged the dinosaur to a brawl over his turf without a second thought. After kicking his ass, Agumon had declared him his new boss, and apart from a few falling outs here and there, the pair had become inseparable. Nowadays that was truer than ever, since the pair had chosen to travel the digital world together picking fights everywhere they could.
       
       Neither of them had suspected just how far that bond would take them when they began traveling together, and there was no sense predicting where it would take them next. Agumon had a fair few thoughts about where they could go next, admittedly, but a dream here or there wasn’t something he would dare hope for. The dinosaur had a great admiration for his boss ever since he’d declared him to be boss. Since they had started their journey a month ago, however, that admiration was starting to become somewhat difficult to control.
       
       Marcus had been in fight after fight ever since they came back to the digital world, and most of the time he barely needed Agumon’s help. More than a few times the human had taken out Digimon all by himself while his partner just had to sit back and watch. And Agumon was more than happy to just admire his boss’s work… perhaps a little too much. 
       
       Today, Agumon’s thoughts ran wild when he saw the manly human entangled in a hold with a particularly feisty Gabumon. His muscles were rippling while he held the mon in a bearhug and tossed him to the ground.  Sweat flew off him when he followed up by diving on top of the Gabumon and pinning him. He looked unbelievably manly as the familiar orange aura of his DNA charge enveloped him and filled him with strength. 
       
       Agumon’s mind started to wander as he imagined himself being pinned under the boss, or Marcus’s rippling muscles wrapping him in a bearhug. He wasn’t usually one to bottom, but for someone as manly as the boss, he wouldn’t mind for a second. The fantasy was so fun that he actually closed his eyes to enjoy it more. He even let a claw absentmindedly wander down to his groin.
       
       Marcus, for his part, didn’t even notice until the Gabumon he was wrestling ran off with his tail between his legs. He started to run after it, shouting for it to come back and finish properly, but a whimper from Agumon drew his attention away from the unsatisfying bout. Disappointed as he was though, he barely looked back at his partner when he yelled. “Agumon! What’s going on?!”
       
       Agumon’s eyes shot open, and he covered himself reflexively. “N-nothing, boss!” He laughed as a blush spread up his snout. Even with eyes open though, he couldn’t get the fantasy to leave his brain. It only got more intense when Marcus finally turned to face him with a glare. He looked so intimidating. Agumon soaked himself in that glare, whimpering again as his eyes nervously ran over the boss’s body. He’d grown so much harrier since they’d come back, even growing hints of a red beard and red hairs all over his arms. It all looked so prominent right after a fight with sweat shining on it. 
       
       “Ugh… yeah, man I get it.” Marcus’s sexy glare was suddenly replaced by a sigh of disappointment. He crouched down low and glanced downward, not even paying Agumon the slightest hint of attention. “Ever since we got here it’s been nothing but punks. A team like us should be fighting the toughest Digimon around, right? What was the point of even coming here if everyone’s just a chump?” 
       
       Seeing his boss so disappointed did the trick to knock the dinosaur’s fantasies away, for the moment at least. His panic stayed though. “H-hey, boss, don’t talk like that!” He leapt to Marcus’s side and set his claws on the human’s shoulders. “It’s just that we’re already the toughest. You can’t be surprised no one can take us on, right?” 
       
       Marcus considered what Agumon was saying for just a second before he realized what the problem was. The moment he did, his head shot up and greeted the dinosaur with a humongous smile just before he stood up. Agumon was taken by surprise and ended up stumbling back once Marcus threw his hands off. “That’s it, Agumon! Can’t believe I’ve been so stupid!” He laughed quietly for a second. Then, in an instant, he raised his fists. “How long’s it been since we sparred, pal?” 
       
       Agumon just blinked at first. “S-Sparred?” The fantasies came flooding back into his head and he felt his groin start to warm up again. “Uh… I guess it’s been a while, huh, boss?” He chuckled a bit too as he lifted his claws into his own fighting stance. “I’ve grown a lot stronger since you beat me last time.”
       
       “Yeah right. I bet I can still pound you into the ground.” Marcus’s eyes lit up with a passion that shook Agumon to his core as the orange glow enveloped him. He took the moment to rub at his nose before they started. “No hurt feelings if I make you eat dirt, right?” His smile grew even wider as he spoke, and his nose started to twitch. 
       
       Soon though, the same fiery passion for that was surging through Marcus started to fill him up too as his boss’s DNA charge reached out and covered him up. The sense of attraction lit up right alongside it, sending shivers all the way down through his tail. “Y-yeah right!” He whimpered a bit, trying to hold back his arousal. Despite his best efforts though, an idea couldn’t help but slip. “When I win, you’ll be licking the dirt off my feet!” The thought was so intense Agumon could practically feel it. As he stared into Marcus’s eyes, he couldn’t stop thinking about seeing that smile underneath his sole. He didn’t really care that the smile was genuinely getting wider, or that the hazel eyes he was staring into were getting bigger.
       
       “Damn, that’s kinky, Agumon.” Marcus was genuinely thrown off by the comment, but his passion for a fight didn’t flicker. If anything, it got stronger, strong enough to make him dizzy. He was feeling a bit heavier too, and he could swear that his pants felt tighter, especially around the groin. It might have been strange, but he was pretty sure he was getting aroused. Of course, that wouldn’t stop him from kicking Agumon’s ass. “It’s fighting time!”
       
       Marcus’s first punch came out fast, but horribly misjudged. The dizziness struck him hard while his fist flew, and he more tripped forward than stepped. He didn’t even actually reach Agumon. It felt like his arm shortened mid-punch. It definitely felt stiff as hell, and tingly too. He was so aroused right now that pins and needles were running through his whole body. Embarrassingly, he actually started to pant when Agumon caught his fist. Looking into the dinosaur’s sparkling eyes distracted him from the sensation for just a moment. He didn’t even notice the thick pelt of red fur popping out over his arm.
       
       Agumon grabbed the boss’s fist with surprising ease, wrapping his claws over it tightly just in time for the fur to reach it. His smile became almost predatory as he watched the fur spread out, covering his boss’s body and face, even changing the color of his hair. Now he noticed what was going on. “I see, you’re trying to digivolve to beat me!” He stepped forward confidently and grabbed at Marcus’s other arm before he could throw a punch. Dizzy as he was, Marcus practically let him do it. He just kept staring right into Agumon’s eyes while the Digimon examined every facet of his new face, from the big eyes to the twitching nostrils to the handsome new blue stripes on his cheeks. “Well, you’re a really cute, Elecmon, but that’s not gonna help you! You’ll be licking between my toes in no time.” It was all talk, sure, but Agumon couldn’t help it. 
       
       He was starting to feel so hot that he was getting a hard-on looking at the boss now. Marcus wasn’t helping either. He was groaning and panting while he finished his digivolution. His ears migrated painfully up his head and grew long until they were poking through his hair, eventually covering themselves in red fur to match the rest of his coat, with just a touch of blue at the tip. Even through the tickling coursing over his whole body though, he tried to keep up a tough face. “I don’t need to digivolve to lick your… your…” Trying and failing to intimidate his partner, Marcus’s mind flushed with thoughts of licking Agumon’s feet. It was a kinky thought, and a strangely hot one. Somehow it kept him too docile to rip his way from Agumon’s grip.
       
       Making things even worse, his pants had officially gotten too tight, and the button keeping them on him popped off while his zipper ripped free. With a whump, they fell and pooled around his new digitigrade legs. Both his attention and Agumon’s were drawn to the sound, and the pair looked down to see two hefty cocks looking up at them. Agumon’s was hard and hanging free while Marcus’s was barely concealed by a pair of tight white briefs. To Agumon’s joy, those didn’t last long, ripping away with one particularly long groan from Marcus as a fan of five tails tore out of them. 
       
       When Marcus was able to reopen his eyes after one more striking spell of dizziness, he was barely standing. Looking down at both his and Agumon’s cocks kept him dizzy, but now it was clear why at least. He started to drool. Suddenly thoughts of fighting left his head and his mind wandered to an unfocused desire for sex. He hadn’t expected to ever be a guy on the bottom for damn sure, but for some reason a lot of those thoughts focused on licking all over that sweaty dinosaur dick. “When the heck did you get so hot, Agumon…” In a rare occurrence, he’d lost the will to fight. Right now, he was much more overwhelmed with the desire to fuck.
       
       He didn’t even notice that Agumon had let go of his arm until after the dinosaur’s fist hit him squarely in his now white and fluffy gut. He buckled immediately, though he wanted to think it was less to the punch and more because of the fuzziness still wracking his brain. Once he reoriented himself, he was on all fours and staring at the ground. Lifting his head brought him face to face with Agumon’s cock. 
       
       “Y-you okay there, boss…” Agumon was shaking, though he couldn’t tell if it was from arousal or worry. Even when he was human, Marcus should have been able to take a punch like that. Digivolved he seemed weaker if anything. Even the aura of the DNA charge had vanished. Agumon wanted to worry about him but seeing the Elecmon so close to his cock with his tails raised like that, he was having trouble thinking of anything sensible. “You are okay, right?”
       
       “I give, okay, Agumon.” Marcus snapped at the dinosaur and pushed his face forward. As his snout finally landed against the dick, his senses were overloaded with the smell of Agumon’s sweat. Maybe being a Digimon boosted his nose, because he’d never smelled something so potent or arousing in his life. “You win this round! But I get to suck your dick, got it?” It was more a statement than a question, since Marcus started nuzzling and licking at his partner’s balls before he’d finished talking.
       
       “M-Marcus, I-I…” Agumon groaned when Marcus went quickly from his balls and dragged his tongue up the Digimon’s dick. For a second, he wasn’t sure what to do. He even had to rest a claw on Marcus’s neck just to keep his balance. Doing so brought him back to his fantasies though. Having a claw on the Elecmon, feeling the fur so close to his scruff; it gave him a feeling of power. “W-wait!”
       
       The Elecmon had no intention of waiting of course. One lick was already driving him crazy with its musty, sweaty taste. Agumon wasn’t asking though and yanked Marcus off by the scruff of his neck before tossing him away. Marcus landed uncomfortably on his back with grunt, and before he could get up, Agumon was already on him. A foot landed on his chest with just enough pressure to keep him from rising easily. Something in Agumon’s scent kept him from just pushing the dinosaur off. Even with the cock out of reach, it was still making him dizzy. He could still complain though. “What do you think you’re doing, Agumon?!”
       
       “I won, so I’m the boss now, right?!” Agumon was grinning wide above him. “That means you’ve got to earn the right to suck my dick, Marcus!” He spoke harshly, and he might have even been intimidating. He ruined it by giggling though. Marcus had no choice but to roll his eyes and try to lift himself up. 
       
       “Forfeiting ain’t the same thing as losing, Agumon! Now give me that- Ugh!”  Before he could pull himself up properly, Agumon pushed him back down with all his weight. Marcus could have kept fighting, but Agumon followed up with a devastating blow: planting his foot on the Elecmon’s face. It smelled even stronger than his dick. “Ugh… jerk.”
       
       “Looks like you lost to me, boss!” The dinosaur giggled again, but this time he followed it up with an actual show of power, planting his ass firmly on Marcus’s belly and knocking the air out of him. “Go ahead, breathe it in. I need you to get them nice and clean for me.”
       
       Marcus had no intention of avoiding the smell, but Agumon knocking the wind out of him did force him to take in a nice deep breath. He did pause for just a second before licking them though. He wanted to, but another part of him still wanted to protest Agumon acting like he was the boss now just because he won one round. That said, he hated hesitating, and he was hungry for a taste. Agumon would just have to answer to him later.
       
       With the last thinking he wanted to bother with for a while done with, Marcus dove into licking with gusto, running his tongue all over Agumon’s heel and the arch of his foot. The heel tasted like dirt and the arch was the sweatiest part, but with smell of flesh filling the Elecmon’s new nostrils, every inch of it tasted overwhelming and delicious. “Like the taste of defeat, Marcus?” Agumon was still smiling down at his partner, but Marcus had stopped looking at him. His eyes had rolled back as he allowed himself to enjoy the taste. The smile he wore was more than enough to answer Agumon’s question anyway. “Don’t forget to get between the toes then.”
       
       The Elecmon didn’t need any more instructions in the matter of licking. Agumon was wiggling his toes closer every moment. Since Marcus’s tongue was mindlessly licking at every point within reach, he only even noticed the toes arrived when he tasted a new flavor. Somehow it was even more filled with pungent sweat than Agumon’s arch, but also loaded with all sorts of unnerving tastes and textures. Marcus almost shivered as he savored the taste, but he kept licking. 
       
       What did get him to shiver was when Agumon wrapped a claw around his cock. It had been dripping since he hit the ground, but right now it was practically soaking the dinosaur’s claw. “Yeah, there we go. Good losers deserve a reward, right, Marcus?” He giggled again when Marcus’s eyes slammed shut and his breathing became so shaky that Agumon was shaking alongside him. All it took was a squeeze to the Elecmon’s dick to make him tremble. 
       
       Agumon wondered about why they hadn’t done this before while he reached for his own cock. He was kind of glad for it since Marcus was so much cuter now that he’d digivolved, but now with every fantasy fulfilled he couldn’t help but regret the time wasted with every one of Marcus’s moans. Both cocks in his hands twitched as the pair’s minds wandered to just how amazing it would be once Marcus was allowed to suck Agumon’s cock. 
       
        Marcus gave the dinosaur a preview when he got tired of his own embarrassing moaning and felt the need to shut himself up. With shaky hands he grabbed the foot he’d been playing with and pulled it in as close as he could before wrapping his lips around Agumon’s toes. Agumon’s groping at him was driving him crazy, and he needed to suck on something just to control himself, but the taste of the claws was driving him further past the brink. 
       
       And Agumon wasn’t helping, since he only sped up his jerking once Marcus started suckling on his toes. “Wow, Marcus, you must really like the taste of defeat.” He giggled again, sweating and wriggling his toes against the Elecmon’s tongue. He was just starting to feel overcome, but Marcus had been there for some time. Agumon’s own dick was twitching wildly while he stared at Marcus, but the Elecmon’s dick was pulsing while he stroked it. 
       
       Soon, Marcus couldn’t keep stifling his moans. Even with the toes in his mouth he couldn’t keep them down. He could have shoved the whole foot in maybe, but that would have just made it worse anyway. So, he let them out, sinking himself into every sensation from the smells and tastes to the pleasure that was rocking his groin. Eventually, there was a moan he didn’t want to hold back. 
       
       It was muffled at first when he shouted his partner’s name. But even if it Agumon couldn’t understand it, he heard it. Marcus shouted it as he came all over Agumon’s hand, and he just kept shouting it while he came more and more. Agumon considered mocking him, but he couldn’t bring his voice up to overpower Marcus’s. Watching his boss moan around his toes, feeling him quake under his ass, and feeling the cum soaking all over his hand were all enough to render the dinosaur speechless. He only got the will to speak again once Marcus had at least quieted down. “Hehe. You wanna say something, l-loser?” He wanted to still sound like he was in charge, but he was quivering when he lifted his foot back and popped his toes out. 
       
       Marcus let him pull the foot back, dropping his hands to the side. He was too delirious to argue. All he could do was keep moaning while his orgasm rocked him. “Agumon…” 
       
       “Hehe… you must really like the taste of my feet, huh, Boss?” Marcus’s cock twitched to answer him, even if the rest of his body couldn’t move. Agumon’s own dick was practically pulsing now while he looked on the delirious Elecmon. There was only one fantasy left for now. “Heh. Then, you’re gonna love this, boss. You’ve earned it.”
       
       With a groan from the Elecmon, Agumon released Marcus’s cock and hefted himself off of his partner’s stomach. Marcus was barely paying attention to the change in sensations, lost as he was in post-nut bliss, but he did notice once a familiar smelling pole whacked him on the snout. In spite of all the fun he’d had with Agumon’s foot, this smell still tempted him. It was practically reflex to start licking. 
       
       Agumon was happy to say the boss had earned it, but in all honesty, he couldn’t think of this as anything more other than his reward for dominating the competition. Marcus’s tongue had felt great before, but now that he was close to bursting it was absolutely amazing. He couldn’t wait to feel the whole mouth on it. 
       
       So, with a little careful positioning, he reached down and grabbed the Elecmon’s ears and prepared to push in. Marcus didn’t lift a finger to help, but he did wrap his lips around his partner’s head the moment he could. He knew what was coming, and he couldn’t wait to savor it. Neither could Agumon from the sound of it. He was already closing his eyes and panting from Marcus’s breathing alone. “Ugnh… get ready to take it, boss!”
       
       His thrusts were hard and merciless. Marcus was sure he would have gagged without his new muzzle making it manageable. Even with his new form, he had to break free of his afterglow to at least steady himself. And with each thrust the dinosaur shouted, mostly nothing, but occasionally yelling his partner’s name. 
       
       It didn’t take long for that name to become the standard shout, just in time for Agumon’s thrusts to start coming faster. Then, with one last yell of, “B-Boss!” the dinosaur came. Marcus only knew because the first splash came on a pull though. Agumon didn’t stop thrusting for a second. And with his new muzzle and how much he enjoyed the feeling of the slime going down, Marcus didn’t have any trouble swallowing it all. 
       
       Even once there was no more, Agumon’s thrusts only slowed. It took a few seconds more for the sensitivity to overcome him. He didn’t even pause to consider Marcus after his claws left the Elecmon’s ears to steady himself on the ground. He only started to think of him again once he realized his arms wouldn’t hold him and he had to throw himself onto his back. 
       
       That was when, mouth finally free again, Marcus was able to speak. “Dangit, Agumon… that was stupid hot…” He had to get it out fast before it left his head. The Elecmon had been breathless for far too long, and he needed a few heavy breaths to pull himself back up out of the afterglow. Once he had though, he was able to lift himself up and glare at the downed dino. “Was that something I could’ve done this whole time? Why didn’t you tell me?”
       
       Agumon couldn’t even look at Marcus as he recovered, much less respond. But he tried. “I don’t know, boss…”
       
       Marcus was satisfied enough with that answer, so he didn’t bother to ask the dinosaur more. After all, it hardly mattered if he was a Digimon now or if he could have done it earlier. What mattered now was not wasting any more time.
       
       This time, Agumon got the wind knocked out of him by his partner’s weight landing on his belly. Though he wasn’t able to move, that was enough to get him to look at the Elecmon. Marcus was grinning like some sort of madmon atop him. “Well, whatever. You won that round, so it’s time for best two out of three. Get up! Winner gets to have the loser’s ass!”