“Go for it, Gargomon!” the young blond haired otter shouted as he looked to the downed enemy in front of his digital monster.

“RIGHT!!!” the long eared bunny gunner replied, his enthusiasm just as great as his tamers!

Lifting his arms up the pale furred rabbit held onto the handles of the machine gun turrets which were attacked to his hands and then aimed at his fallen adversary. The monster’s eyes went wide as it realized what was about to happen and Gargomon couldn’t help but smirk in triumph as he pulled back on his guns’ triggers. In a flash multiple rounds of gunfire shot out at the monster which was trying to lift itself up from off of the stone floor of the ruined building for which Gargomon and his tamer had chased the other into. When the bullets hit the other, instead of being viscerally ripped apart, digital numbers danced across the monster’s body, while up above his head a life meter rapidly raced backwards revealing a crimson container. 

It was only once the container was completely emptied out that Gargomon ceased firing on the now unconscious enemy. Smoke billowed out from the glowing ends of his machine gun as the spinning mechanisms within spun around wildly before going quiet. The enemy in front of him slowly disintegrated as the chubby rabbit lowered his arms back to his side, its digital code flowing up into the game’s server and then down into the band tied onto the otter’s wrist. 

ENEMY DEFEAT!! 

The sounds of the server admin for this area of the digital world chirped out as the blonde otter lifted his arm up to look at digivice which was buckled onto the band wrapped around his wrist.

CONGRATULATIONS, TAMER!!

These words made the mustelid jump up and down in excitement!

+2000 XP GAINED

A bright white glow soon encapsulated Gargomon as the rush of experience gained from that victory literally swam through his own digital code. It was just as the pale furred rabbit was sighing in relief from being overwhelmed with data that he felt something barrel into him. Opening his beady brown eyes the rabbit looked down to see his tamer nuzzling gently into his fluffy stomach, the otter seemed lost in a world all his own as he murred deep into his body. Had he not been wearing his machine guns at the time the rabbit would have reached around to hug the other, but he knew better, after all, his programming wouldn’t allow him to do anything which would harm the otter. 

A warning beep came from out of nowhere suddenly making both tamer and digimon look around wildly. When the pair centered their focus onto the blonde haired otter’s digivice both knew what was about to happen next. In a few moments the world around them began to flash with a bright white light. Soon the entire area became awashed in data as the game shifted and changed. Without thought Gargomon reached out to with his arms to shield his tamer, his beady brown eyes narrowed as a small growl rumbled within his throat; even though he knew that this was a normal part of the game the otter had programmed the chubby bunny to be extra protective of him and so he would do whatever he could to make sure that the other would be safe while in his presence. A few seconds later the pair had found themselves within the lobby for which all tamers within the current server had to report to as part of their registration before accessing the game. 

“Hey, Dennis!” someone called out making Gargomon turn his masked head. Upon seeing that the person who had called out was one of his otter’s friends the chubby rabbit pulled his ears back away from the young blonde otter. 

Dennis blinked as he wondered why his larger companion had removed the warm ears which had been placed comfortingly across his backside. He then heard his name called again. Turning he looked to see one of his real life friends coming over to him. 

“Hey, Jace!” he waved to the black haired human who was charging towards him. Preparing for impact Dennis was thankfully able to take the full force of his older friend barreling into him. “Ohh!! Do you have to tackle me every time you see me?!” the blonde otter chuckled as he held the taller tamer against his chest. 

Behind him the larger form of a white maned IceLeomon walked over to the pair, his cool blue eyes taking in the sight of the two youths hugging before he looked over to the chubby Gargomon staring at him. The bare chested feline nodded and the pale furred bunny smirked at him. The white maned digital lion took no offense to the look, as he knew that the other had been programmed to act in such a way towards him by his tamer, the same as he had been when he reached over to pluck Jace away from the blonde haired otter he was clinging to like an octopus. 

“I think that’s enough.” IceLeomon gently chided making the black haired tamer whine and squirm around like an overgrown kitten.

“Awww, you’re no fun!” Jace grumbled as he was set over next to the larger digimon’s side. 

“And you’re too clingy for your own good.” the white maned digital feline replied in a deadpanned voice.

“I AM NOT!!” Jace screeched like a cat who had just been startled.

“Yes you are.” one of the other tamers who had been watching the antics going on said cheekily. Jace merely flipped the other off. 

Jace then huffed indignantly when the other placed one finger underneath his left eye and then stuck out his tongue. The black haired boy was about to go over and belt the other but before he could do so IceLeomon placed a large paw onto the top of his head and then began to mush up his hair. The black haired moved from out of his hold and then chomped down onto his paw, the white digital lion barely even blinked as the attack took one point off of his health, which just so happened to be in the thousands. 

“Hahaha!” Dennis couldn’t help but laugh out loud as he watched how animated the human was being. The real life Jace was nothing like this, the other was instead just as reserved as he was when he was outside this strange world made up of zeros and ones. “Anyway,” the blonde otter began once he calmed down. “How did things go for you guys on your hunt?” Hunting was what all of the tamers called their search out into the endless fields of data for which the game had created for their digimon partners to fight and train within. 

“It went well enough.” Jace chirped after IceLeomon pulled him away from his larger paw. “We actually managed to find one of the rare items that I need to make this guy some better armor with.” the black haired boy moved his digivice strapped onto his arm up to show his friend the item in question. In a moment the space above his arm showcased a large tuft of pink fur. Dennis felt his eyebrow lift curiously as he noticed the color of the material in question.

“It’s pink.” the otter said just as a chuckle escaped from out of Gargomon’s lips. IceLeomon looked to the chubby bunny and then made a rude gesture which caused the pale furred rabbit growl at him. 

“Hey, beggars can’t be choosy!” Jace grumbled before pulling his arm back down. “Besides, I think it’d be cute to see the big guy here wearing a cute pink thong.” the black haired boy chuckled when he noticed how red Dennis’ face suddenly became. “Are you still on that whole ‘I’m not going to do anything lewd tangent?’” Jace asked while smiling playfully at his friend.

“I just don’t think that it’s right to do something like that to someone who really can’t say ‘no’, or have any choice in the matter.” Dennis said in a whisper while curling up on himself slightly. 

Jace, never being one to let an opportunity to be mischievous fly by him, went over to IceLeomon and then reached out to grab the white maned feline’s crotch. He then began to fondle the other in public to the point where the slightly nondescript bulge within the warrior lion’s black pants ballooned outwards to show an impressive mound.

“Will you quit that!” Dennis squealed while throwing his hands up over his purple colored eyes. Gargomon growled and then moved to stand in front of his tamer, his beady brown eyes glaring hotly at the youth who was purposefully trying to make his tamer uncomfortable. 

IceLeomon let out a warning snort, one of his massive paws going for the sword sheathed along his backside, while his other balled itself up into a fist. The white maned feline then knocked his fist into his tamer’s head making the other yelp. 

“Aww, come on, Dennis!” Jace grumbled while rubbing at the knot lifting up and throbbing on the top of his head. “You’re over eighteen.” the blonde popped his head around his chubby rabbit partner’s side and then nodded while peeking out from an open spread made in between his fingers. “So why not add that feature into your partner?” Jace watched as Dennis began to shake his head slightly. “You do have that feature installed within your headset, don’t you?” Dennis nodded again. Jace lolled his tongue down the front of his mouth and then began to wag it. “Then why not enjoy yourself some of the big bunny?” the black haired boy watched as the pale furred rabbit snorted down at him. “I know that you have a thing for rabbits, I’ve seen your room.” Dennis could have died from embarrassment as he thought about how he had decorated his room with all kinds of bunny themed merchandise. Some of the other tamers around them began to chuckle and point at the pair but Jace chose to flip them off before returning his focus back to his shy friend. “I know that I enjoy having the big guy mount me like a naughty kitten after he kills a high level enemy.”

“That’s because that’s what you programmed me to do when you first started up the game.” IceLeomon said calmly.

“So, you’re saying that you don’t like pounding my backside?” Jace asked in a teasing voice while folding his hands back behind his head. 

“I didn’t say that.” the white maned feline growled down at his tamer, back behind him his long tail swayed wildly as he unconsciously looked to the rolling mounds which where his tamer’s booty. “Stop that.” IceLeomon growled as he suddenly realized what the other was trying to do to him. 

“WHAAAAT?!” Jace sing-songed. “I’m not doing anything bad.” the black haired human chuckled while staring up into ice blue eyes which were narrowed in warning. 

“Please stop.” this time it was Dennis who said these words. Jace and IceLeomon turned to look at the other, the shy blonde otter had his face stuffed within his digimon’s sides while timidly looking at the other two. 

“Hahahah!” Jace exploded with laughter drawing several heads towards him. “Ok! Ok!” he then wiped a tear from the side of his eyes. “I’ll cut it out.” a sudden beeping made everyone present look down towards the black haired boy’s wrist. 

Dennis watched in curiosity as he noticed the angry expression which covered the other tamer’s face. “Is something matter?” he asked gently.

“Yeah. Work.” Jace tapped onto his digivice and noticed how late it was getting. “I gotta go.” the formerly chipper tamer’s attitude quickly changed to a sour anger as his ice blue eyes darkened in barely repressed lust. “See you later, Dennis.” with that the black haired human exited the game in a shower of blue-green particles. 

Once he was gone IceLeomon nodded and then turned to head towards one of the exits to the lobby. With the other gone Dennis pulled back from his partner to look at his own digivice. The time read five-thirty p.m. and a small sigh escaped from out of the blonde’s mouth. “I’ve got to go, Gargomon.” The pale furred bunny nodded down to his tamer. Dispelling his machine guns from off of his arms the beady eyed rabbit reached out to enfold the other within his arms. Dennis smiled gently up at his partner, small tears coming to his eyes as he thought about how much he was going to miss the other. 

“Are you ok, Dennis?” the chubby rabbit digimon asked as he noticed his tamer’s sadness.

“Yeah.” the blonde said as he pulled back to smile up the other. “It’s just going to be a couple of days before I get a chance to see you again.”

Gargomon cocked his long eared head to the side in confusion. “And why is that?”

“My family is going out of town for a family reunion, and so I won’t be able to log into the game until we come back.” the words caught inside of the otter’s throat as he tried to hold back his sorrow.

“When will you be back?” 

“In about a week.” 

“Do you want me to send you some motivational texts to your e-mail while you’re away?” this was a feature within the game for which the digimon would find small passages and phrases online and then send them to the e-mail addresses the tamers had used when creating their user accounts. 

“Sure!” Dennis smiled with his eyes shut. “I’d appreciate that.” the larger bunny nodded to his otter before using his larger ears to hug the other tight. 

After a few moments Dennis pulled back and then logged out of the game. 

Now without his otter there the preprogrammed code made Gargomon head for the waiting lounge where all of those digimon whose tamer’s weren’t around would have to wait for others to come back.

- - - - -

Back in the real world a shaggy haired brunette otter sighed as he took off the mechanical headgear for which had allowed him access to the digital world. Tired black eyes looked around the pristine room which he had been lying within, the various rabbit paraphernalia stared back at him making the young mustelid smile warmly.

And then a sharp knock echoed outside of his door.

“Hey, get up, Kurtis!” the sound of his older brother’s rough voice made him flinch slightly. “We’re having a ‘family meeting’ in a few minutes and you need to be there.” 

“Coming.” Kurtis replied listlessly. The sounds of footsteps moving away from the door made the brunette sigh. 

Picking himself up from the full sized bed he had been resting on the young otter wobbled slightly, his body suddenly in shock from having to move so suddenly. He then fell back onto his long tail with a small yelp. Taking a few moments to gather himself Kurtis tried again to stand up, this time doing so without falling back onto bedding, and then made his way towards his door. Making his way down the hallway towards the living room the brunette could already see that his family was arguing with one another, about what he didn’t know, but the young otter could imagine as he heard the words 'inheritance’ and ‘my share’ float about the air. Moving himself over to the quieter side of the room Kurtis plopped himself down and then waited for the inevitable storm to blow through.

- - - - - 

Two days later the young otter was on a plane headed for his great-uncle’s estate, a crestfallen mask covering his fuzzy face as he tried to imagine what was about to go down once they got there. 

Several hours later he was in the hotel his parents had picked out, thankfully by himself. He didn’t bother to unpack anything as he knew that there was no point, they wouldn’t be staying too long once the lawyer got finished telling them what he knew that the person would. Instead, Kurtis went over and opened his cellphone. Checking his e-mails the young otter found himself smiling for the first time in days as he noticed Gargomon’s texts.

“Never forget how awesome you, Dennis!” - said yesterday’s text at twelve in the afternoon.

“You’re my best friend and a wonderful fuzzball!” - said today’s text.

Moving over to the single bed Kurtis curled himself up onto his bed while staring at the glowing screen in front of him. When he shut his eyes he didn’t know, but sometime during the hours while he slept a text popped up into his e-mail from the administrators of the Digimon World X-treme game. The e-mail quickly disappeared from his inbox an hour after it appeared. Had Kurtis read it the digital document he would have been warned about a virus which had infiltrated into the server he normally signed onto. However, because he didn’t see it the young otter would never know about it, and yet he would catch signs of the fallout of this strange virus later on that week. 

- - - - -

The trip to his great-uncle’s mansion was tense for everyone, and yet it was nothing compared to the storm which swept over the inside of the gargantuan building once his family met up with his other relatives. His mother and aunt immediately went at each other’s throats like ferals as they spewed vicious words at one another, all the while his uncles and cousins slunk around like serpents waiting for the right chance to come in for the kill. Thankfully he was pulled to the side by his favorite aunt and then dragged down the hall away from them. 

“Isn’t it nice to be here with family?” Aunt Paulie, a forty year old otter with black stripes and greying brown fur, chuckled behind a hand after shutting the door to one of the many bedrooms within the mansion.

“I’d think that I’d be more comfortable in a den filled with hungry lions.” Kurtis replied honestly making the older woman laugh out loud.

“Awww, come on now. A den filled with vipers is much more fun!” she said as she went over to where she had stored some fruity white wine. “You get to see how well they slither over each other while knowing that whoever shows weakness first will get bitten.” 

“Such joy.” Kurtis huffed tiredly.

“Come on, kid, show some spirit!” Paulie giggled as he popped open the half empty bottle and then took a swig. “This will probably be the last time we’ll all be together before someone else in the family dies.” she then offered the bottle to her nephew who politely declined. 

“I can’t find too much joy in that, especially seeing how, the only reason we’re all together is because we’re playing grave robbers.” 

“Heh, you take life waaaaaaay too seriously. It’s not healthy.” 

“I’ve been told that more than once.” Kurtis brushed a hand up through his recently combed and gelled hair. “But then again, all of those people who said that didn’t exactly have stable lives, no offense.”

“None taken!” Paulie chirped before taking another swig of her drink. “Anyway, how have you been?” 

“Fine.” 

“Heh. Anything new happening since we last texted one another?” 

“Nope.”

“Awww, you haven’t found a cute boyfriend as of yet?” Paulie asked while frowning slightly.

“You know that I don’t like people all that much, aunty.” Kurtis answered with a sad smile.

“I know, but still, people can be great entertainment every now and again.” 

“I’d rather stick to my online games.” 

“I would agree with you if you if I could get into them, but this old hag really can’t keep up with you gigabrained types.” she then took another drink from the wine bottle. 

Those words made Kurtis chuckle. 

The rest of the day was spent waiting for the lawyer to send word for when he would arrive. The older giraffe said that he would be there tomorrow, as the battery within his electric car had gone out suddenly making it so that he had to be towed to the closest shop. This meant that Kurtis and everyone else had showed up for nothing, which led to another round of bickering amongst the family. Thankfully the young man was able to keep out of it as he stayed inside of his Aunt Paulie’s room for the rest of the day. The following evening Kurtis was made to leave though as his parents, specifically his mother, had finally had enough and wanted everyone within his side of the family to leave. The long drive to the hotel room was silent, a blessing for which Kurtis enjoyed very much as his nerves were never that good at taking verbal punches, whether directed at him or not.

Once inside his room the young otter stripped out of his clothes and then hopped into the shower. Washing himself down of the day’s madness Kurtis found himself quite thankfully that nothing too bad had happened today. Though he silently dreaded what would happen tomorrow when the lawyer arrived. With that pleasant thought in mind the brunette finished his shower and then headed for bed. He decided to skip eating as, per usual, he wasn’t all that hungry. Crawling naked into bed Kurtis plug his charger into his phone, shut off the lights, and then watched the moon rise through his open window. 

A small ting from his phone went off later in the evening well after the young otter had drifted off into sleep. The noise was in response to an e-mail warning the brunette of the sudden quarantine which had taken place within the servers, as a viral data outbreak had overcome the computers which housed the data for the digimon game. Again, this e-mail was quickly deleted, however this time the address the admins used to send out messages was blocked from Kurtis’ e-mails. After the block was put into place a new e-mail was sent out giving the young man an address for which he could access the messages for which would be sent out by the digimon game. Kurtis wouldn’t notice any of this until he woke up the next morning.

Never forget that you are mine, and that means everything will be okey-dokey! - was the message for which Kurtis received from Gargomon after he woke up the next morning. While a little odd the young otter couldn’t help but smile as he reread over those particular words.

The brunette was somewhat surprised to see such a message pop up so early in the day, but he assumed that it probably had to do with the new functions for which were being added to the new server being created by the new digimon admins. 

“Hey, Kurtis, wake up! We’re leaving out early!” said his brother as the other banged on his door. The brunette sighed as he closed his e-mail and then turned to look at the barrier which separated him from the outside world.

“Coming.” he said rather listlessly.

Getting up once he was sure that his sibling was gone Kurtis gave himself a good stretch, his long tail whipped behind him wildly for a second, and then went to put on some new clothes for the day. 

The show which took place once everyone was seated before the lawyer was indeed a literary masterpiece of drama. As he had expected his parents were left with very little by his great-uncle, a man for whom his mother had never had great amounts of fondness for and often spoke badly about. Meanwhile, his Aunt Paulie was very surprised to find out how much she was getting in the way of inheritance from his great-uncle’s will. This shock was mirrored by many of the older members of the family finding out that a trust was being created by the estate for the younger nieces and nephews which would not be allowed access into until most of the younger otters turned twenty-five. The storm of complaints which was brewing within the room exploded out only after the lawyer had said his goodbyes to everyone. Kurtis wished desperately that he could flee with the giraffe, but sadly he couldn’t, and so he was forced to stay and listen to the complaints and accusations for which were thrown about the entire family by everyone who was over the age of twenty-nine.

“It’s all your fault!”

“Me? You were always the one kissing up to him!”

“Both of you are idiots for doing either or, that’s why my kids got as much money as they did!”

“You’re only getting so much because you spread your legs for anyone who passed by you in high school!”

“Says the tramp that’s been through three husbands already!”

Kurtis was quickly dragged away from the fight which was about to start by his aunt, the older otter shared his sentiments about what was soon going to go down.

“So...that was something.” Paulie said after shutting the door to her room. “What do you think, kiddo?”

“I…” it was hard to express in words just what he felt. Disdain was the most obvious emotion, but therein was a mix of apathy and general disgust at how greedy and cruel everyone was being towards one another. “I can’t say that I’m all that shocked, but I am completely exhausted by how everyone is acting.” 

“Hahah, I hear you!” Paulie responded while going to grab a bottle of wine from her bag. “You know that your mom is probably going to badger you about your money as soon as you get home, right?” 

“Yeah.” even though the older otter couldn’t get her hands on it Kurtis was smart enough to know that she would try and either pester him or guilt him into giving it to her once he was old enough to sign off on the trust. 

“You have someplace to escape to to try and avoid her?” Paulie asked while taking a swig from her bottle.

“I think so.” Kurtis continued when his aunt nodded for him to go on. “There’s a friend of mine who got me into this new online game that I can stay with for a while.” 

“Boy or girl?”

“Boy. Well, man actually.”

“Human?”

“Yeah.”

“How old?”

“Twenty-eight, but he looks much younger. Probably because he grows his hair out.” 

“Ohhhhh!! I see what you like now!” Paulie giggled behind a hand.

“No.” Kurtis replied simply.

“Ok. Anyway...depending on how things work themselves out, you’re welcome to come and stay the summer with me if your mom starts becoming super extra.” 

“Thanks, Aunt Paulie.” the brunette gently smiled at her.

The older otter gave her nephew a small wink.

- - - - - 

Getting back home was a nightmare, as his mother had growled at everyone, including his father, about how ‘dirty’ her uncle had been to them. Thankfully his father had been wise enough to talk her down from actually throwing things or hitting anyone, but just barely. Once they were back home Kurtis didn’t think as he went to his room, dropped off his suitcase, grabbed his virtual headgear, and then hauled tail out of the house.

“Where are you going, young man?!” his mother shouted as he exited the door.

“Over to a friend’s house for the weekend!” Kurtis replied without stopping his forward retreat.

“Come back here, we need to talk!” 

Kurtis ignored the woman as he shut the door and then raced down the street towards the bus station. Hopping onto the number nine the brunette let out a sigh of relief. Pulling out his phone a few minutes later Kurtis dialed his friend’s phone number. 

“Hello Dennis.” the voice of IceLeomon let out a throaty growl as he spoke on the other end of the line.

“Huh? Jason, did you get a voice changer app for your phone?”

“No.” the other rumbled making Kurtis lift an eyebrow in confusion. “Jace is busy right now playing with me, but you can find him in his room lying on his bed once you get to his apartment. I’ve left the door unlocked for you.” and with that the call ended.

Slightly stunned Kurtis didn’t know what to think, however, he also didn’t let himself worry over whatever was going on here, quite sure that the other was playing some kind of gag on him. He chuckled as he recalled the time the other had scared him by springing out of the bathroom while wearing a fake lion mask when he had been spending the night over the other’s house. Leaning his head back against the back of the bus Kurtis let out a relieved sigh as he thought about how much peace and quiet he was going to be getting this weekend. 

Getting off of the bus an hour later the brunette thanked the avian bus driver, who tipped his head at him, and then walked down the street to where his friend’s apartment was hidden. While the other didn’t exactly live in a wealthy neighborhood, the area in question was clean and quiet, something for which Kurtis greatly appreciated. Getting up the stairs to the third floor the brunette was slightly surprised to find that the door to Jason’s apartment was indeed open. 

“Jason, it’s me, Kurtis. Are you here?” he called out to the other, hoping against hope that the other wasn’t going to suddenly sneak out from around a corner to startle him. 

Walking into the apartment and then shutting the door behind him Kurtis made his way on further into the silent home until he got to his friend’s bedroom. Knocking on the door the brunette was slightly surprised to find the door swinging open suddenly. 

“Jason?” Kurtis called out once more, though this time he didn’t have to look that far as he found his friend lying in his bed underneath the covers while wearing his own virtual headset.

Letting out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding the brunette chuckled as he went over to the other, mindful of the lion plushies which were strewn about the floor. Going over to sit beside the other Kurtis strapped his own headgear onto his head and then logged himself into the game. He was slightly surprised to find himself being redirected from his old server to a new one, but he didn’t pay the slight irregularity any mind as he figured that the old one was down for maintenance. Appearing within the game as his digital avatar ‘Dennis’ was immediately tackled by someone!

“Ahhh!” he screeched as he wobbled and then fell down onto the floor of the digital lobby.

“Gotcha, cub!” a familiar voice cheered making the blonde turn his head to look over his shoulder. 

“Jace?” purple eyes stared up into the face of a smaller leomon looking creature laying on top of him!

“The one and only!” the blue furred lion digimon purred while looking down at his friend. 

“Wh-what’s going on here?” Dennis asked as the other crawled away from off of him.

“The game got updated with a new feature!” Jace exclaimed while flexing his bicep. It was only now that Dennis noticed what the other was wearing, or rather to say, what he wasn’t wearing. Which was nothing at all. 

“This feature lets you play as a digimon?” Dennis asked somewhat incredulously as he looked down his friend’s sculpted chest and stomach, which now was carved with a tight six pack of muscles, on further to where his generously sized white sheath and full testicles lay. 

“YEP! It’s a feature that was added in a couple of days ago!” Jace purred.

“I’m a bit surprised, seeing that this game is meant for everyone twelve years and older.” that was one of the more interesting aspects of the game, as it boasted catering to everyone who wanted to play within the virtual world.

“I think that’s why they shut down the other server, as it is going to be for those people who want the more ‘parent friendly’ content, while this one is made for those who want to get it on with their partners.” the blue leomon growled saucily while twitching his whiskered muzzle lewdly. 

“And let me guess,” Dennis chuckled as he noticed how the other was reaching a larger paw down to cup at his feline junk. “You’ve been doing that a lot lately, haven’t you?” 

“Of course I have!” the blue Leomon chuckled. “Especially now that both Dominick and I have been able to fight together on the battlefield.”

“Dominick?” 

“IceLeomon’s new name.” At the blonde haired otter’s confused look Jace smirked and then continued on with, “He chose it for himself. Another new feature of the game.” 

“Hmm, interesting.” Dennis attempted to get up but was forcibly pulled up onto his feet by his friend. “Wow, I didn’t know you were that strong.” 

“New feature!” 

“Are you gonna keep saying that?” 

“Yep!” 

Both otter and digimon giggled at that. Once they had settled down Dennis asked Jace about all of the new programs which had been installed within the game, to which the other lifted up the digivice on his arm and then waved over with. Instantly the digivice began downloading all of the new apps which had been implemented into the game.

“How did you do that without your digivice?” Dennis questioned softly.

“It’s one of the best features in the game.” the blue Leomon purred while swishing his tail from side to side in obvious glee. “If you get the ‘TurnTamer’ app installed you can get all of the features that your digimon normally does, plus all of the ones that go along with the user controls for the game.” Dennis made a humming motion within his throat at that. He then yelped when something firm smacked along his butt. “You also get some extra added sensor apps added to the game when you log into this server, just so you know.” Jace winked but then yelped when his tail was tugged on.

Turning both players looked to find IceLeomon holding onto the smaller Leomon’s tail while standing over the other. 

“Bad kitten, what did I tell you about that?” the older feline growled down at the smaller. Jace lowered his rounded ears onto the top of his head in shame, yet his face was a mask of playfulness all the same. 

“Not to do it...to people I didn’t know.” Jace snickered but then yelped as he was suddenly pulled up and then thrown over the white lion’s shoulder.

“I’m gonna have to punish you for testing me, kitten.” IceLeomon growled while holding on tight to his now squirming bundle.

“Promises, promises.” Jace teased just as the other was making his way out of the lobby. 

Dennis was about to say something but a warm hand reached out for his shoulder making him turn his head. His purple eyes looked to see Gargomon standing behind him.

“Hey.” Dennis called out to his digimon.

The chubby rabbit smiled down at him. “It’s nice to see you again, Dennis. Shall we go play?” 

“W-well, I really wanted to try and go through these apps first.” the young blonde turned to look at his digivice, but was soon vaulted skyward as the pale furred rabbit hefted him off of feet.

“You can do that later.” the gun bunny stated calmly. “Right now we need to go and get you introduced to the game.” 

“O-ok.” Dennis said while blushing slightly while leaning into his digimon’s chest.

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Three hours later the pair were just finishing up traveling through a ruined dungeon, Gargomon had cleared away the last of the enemies for which was guarding the treasure spawn point. Watching as the pale furred bunny lowered his still spinning machine guns Dennis had to admit that his partner seemed a bit agitated for some reason. Walking over to the TSP the blonde accessed the point with his digivice and then waited for the loot to transfer to him. 

“Mostly commons, but one rare, so I guess it’s not too bad.” the otter before turning to look at his partner. “I guess we should call it a...day…” was about as far as Dennis got as he noticed Gargomon shucking his machine guns from off of his hands, and then unstrapping the leather straps from around his chest. “Wh-what are you doing?” the tamer asked in a hushed whisper.

“I’m horny.” the long eared bunny said as he began unbuttoning his pants. “And I want you to fix that for me.”

“Wait...WHAT?!” Dennis’ purple eyes nearly popped out of his head as he watched the blue jeans Gargomon was wearing slip from off of his thighs to reveal a very nude bunny. “Gargomon, what’s gotten into you.” The sight of the gun bunny’s flaccid humanoid shaft, which had to be half a foot long, swinging low in between his legs, complete with a nice full set of cantaloupe sized testicles, made the blonde tamer blink owlishly as he knew that he had NOT programmed his partner to have such assets when he first made the other.

‘Did Jace do this to play a prank on me?’ was about as far as he got with that thought before Gargomon said...

“I want my tamer. And I want him right now.” and then the digimon pounced.

Dennis had just enough time to let out a yelp before he was thrown to the ground by the chubby digimon. He attempted to squirm to get away from the other but Gargomon wasn’t having any of that as he pulled the smaller otter up and then into his lap. He then brought his cute little nose down and began to snuffle against his tamer’s neck. This made Dennis calm down slightly, before shivers raced across his body.

“G-Gargomon…” 

“Mine.” the gun bunny growled as the digital flesh in between his legs grew taut. “My tamer.” he then licked his tongue across the blonde’s neck making Dennis let out a throaty moan. “Going to claim you and make you a part of my world.” the pale furred rabbit folded his legs together and then sat the other within his lap. “Don’t worry, it will only sting a little, mostly because you’re so small right now, but then after that you’ll feel like you belong here with me.” 

“I…” Dennis tried to say something but Gargomon wouldn’t have any back talk, as evident as he bit down onto his tamer’s throat to silence him.

“Give in, and accept your place by my side, Dennis.” the gun bunny slowly began to thrust his hips forward, his large pale shaft rolled forward against Dennis’ front making the front of digital avatar spark with pleasurable enough sensations which made him moan loud and low. “I know you didn’t add the features that I want to your avatar, but that’s fine, I can work with what I have.” And then the pale furred bunny began to press his hand forward into the otter, scrambling the zeros and ones which made up his avatar. This in turn caused the system within his headset which controlled the response between the electrical signals which controlled the pleasurable senses within his brain to begin vibrating at such a rate that Dennis began to melt within the rabbit’s embrace. “That’s right, good little tamer.” Gargomon chuckled at the same time he erased the clothing code which his otter was covered with.

Once his little otter was nude the pale furred bunny let out a happy growl, he had always wanted to spend time with Dennis but he had been held back by the fact that the other hadn’t programmed him to act upon those desires. Now that he was free to act of his own volition he was going to claim his mate and turn him into the perfect chubby gun bunny partner, but later. Right now he needed to place his viral mark upon the otter’s psyche so deep that the other would wear it whether he was here in this world or outside in the other reality. Though that would change in time, he would make it so that the other wouldn’t want to or be able to leave their little paradise here. 

With that thought in mind Gargomon reached down with one of his naked hands to palm at the front of Dennis’ nude crotch, the other hadn’t placed any sexual genitalia onto his avatar. A few rubs along the length of his lower body found a furry white sheath digitizing onto the otter’s crotch, a pair of large fluffy orbs soon followed suit.

“Wh-what are you doing?!” the blonde questioned while panting softly, his purple eyes were wide with confusion as he looked down at his new animalistic sex. 

“Making you into the tamer you were always meant to be,” Gargomon whispered at the same time he began to lick to top of his otter’s head. The blonde hairs atop Dennis’ head slowly bled out to a bright white color, the same as the tube of flesh in between his thighs. “You don’t mind, right?” the pale furred bunny grumbled sexually at the same time he thrust his now leaking cock up into his tamer’s backside, the feeling of the sticky sap made Dennis shudder and then groan slightly. 

“I-I…” the otter’s lips trembled as he tried to think about what was happening to him, but it became harder and harder to do as his mind felt like it was coming apart at the seams. 

“Be honest.” Gargomon demanded while kissing at the back of the otter’s neck. “I’ll stop if you want me to, but I won’t forgive you if you lie to me.” 

It took the now white haired otter a moment to think about what was happening, however every time he tried to think about a negative aspect of what was happening Gargomon bit at the side of his neck, as if he was reading his mind.“I...don’t really want you to stop, but....” Dennis sighed while leaning back into the chubby chest of his digimon. 

“Shhh. That’s enough.” the gun bunny ordered as he lifted the smaller form of his partner up to the point where his naked rump hovered over the mushroomed tip of his naked erection. “You’ve decided, so now it’s time for you to become mine.” and then Gargomon dropped him down onto his digital erection. 

A deep moan escaped Dennis’ throat as the headset he was wearing vibrated hard enough to be heard inside of the Jason’s bedroom. Inside of the game Dennis’ avatar squirmed wildly as he was filled with a copy of the code for which had infected his pale furred partner. The effects were soon began to be seen as white tufts of fur began to grow out all over his body, at the same time his stomach began to swell out just a bit, most of that came from the shape of the Gargomon’s penis invading him. 

“How is this possible?” Dennis’ panted as he looked down to see the girth of his belly swell outwards. He tentatively reached down to rub at the mound of digital flesh beneath his avatar’s stomach, his mind slightly blanked when the shaft throbbed slightly, the sensations of being so charged with sexual energy nearly overwhelmed his mind. 

“It happened because it was meant to, because it’s time for you to really become my partner.” and then Gargomon began to lift him up and down, slowly at first, with only the first few inches of his massive foot long shaft slipping out from the otter. “Waited too long to enjoy this, to enjoy you, my little mate.” the pale furred bunny whispered rather hotly as he spoke into his tamer’s red flushed ears. 

“Gargomon.” Dennis turned his head back as he heard these words, his purple eyes going wide as he looked into the beady brown orbs which were laser focused on him.

“Now going to make you mine.” the chubby bunny said while hefting his otter up and down with growing force onto his lap. “Keep you.” Dennis was left moaning and shivering as this strange dominate vow echoed within his hears. “Love you.” Gargomon pumped the white haired tamer faster onto his cock, so much so that nearly half of the pre-come slick shaft was rolling up and down into Dennis. “Tame you.” the pale furred bunny growled and then nipped his otter onto the side of the throat. 

Dennis let out a wailing moan at the feeling of being marked.

Gargomon could only chuckle. 

For several minutes the larger digimon moved his partner up and down along his shaft, his massive hands held tight onto his tamer’s legs as he did so. All the while this was going on Dennis’ new sheath had exploded with the velveteen pink length of digital code which had been placed in between his thighs. Unknown to the otter this was now the source of the code for which was transforming Dennis into the perfect companion for his aggressive digimon. Down below small lines of blue could be seen traveling up through the otter’s body, through his groin and then splitting towards the north and the south as strange data was infused into his avatar. Outside in the real world Kurtis was panting and moaning and shuddering as the headgear he was wearing vibrated on top of his skull with enough force to slightly bruise the other, that Jason’s headset was doing the same was missed by both otters. The fact that small sparks of blue electricity was sparking into their skulls went totally unseen and felt by the pair as their respective digimon sent digital signals into their brains which was busy altering many of the chemical components governing thought, desire, and compulsion inside of the otters.

Back in the digital world these effects could be seen much more clearly, as everytime the digimon mated with their tamers the lines of codes write themselves deeper and deeper into their avatars, so much so that they would be left with visible marks once the digimon finished reprogramming the others.

Not that either Dennis or Jace minded.

So caught up in the pleasure of what was happening Dennis found himself leaning back into his dominant lover with his mouth partner in a breathless gasp. Gargomon, seeing such vulnerability, took the opportunity to lean down and shove his digital tongue into his mate’s mouth. At the very same time his hips were becoming a blur of motion as he pumped himself so hard and so deep into Dennis that the feelings of climax drew themselves up over him before he could catch the outpouring. 

Dennis yelped as an influx of digital code slammed inside of him at the very same time Gargomon hilted himself fully into his body. The white haired otter squirmed as he felt a strange warmth flow inside his body from where the pale furred bunny’s cock was pulsing inside of his belly, had he looked down he would have seen how his stomach expanded with a blinking blue light as more and more data filled him to the brim and then beyond. Gargomon held his mate close as he imprinted the fullness of his preprogrammed coding through his body and then up into his tamer.

His partner.

His mate.

The one whom he would do anything for. 

These thoughts echoed inside the rabbit digimon’s head over and over and over again until soon it began locked within the zeros and ones that made up his personal code.

When the pair passed out neither knew but Dennis was the first to return back to consciousness as he blinked blue tinted eyes open, only to look around and see that he was resting onto the floor of a strange room. When he tried to move he found himself encapsulated by massive muscular arms. This made him panic slightly but a grumble from at his back reminded him that his mate was there beside him and that he should wriggle around so much, less he disturb the other.

“Sorry.” Dennis whispered slightly and was rewards by Gargomon’s long ears flopped over and then draping themselves over onto his face. He giggled at the feeling of the soft pale fur rubbing against him. 

“Go back to sleep. We’ve got another dungeon to explore once I get up.” the gun bunny said while nuzzling his nude form deep into his mate.

“Ok.” And like a good tamer Dennis shut his eyes and then snuggled up into the chubby bunny’s plush body.

Back in the real world the company which ran the Digimon X-treme game were going nuts trying to deal with the backlash which had befallen them as hundreds of complaints filled into their office every minute with news of players acting strangely and having strange blue tinted rings wrapped around their eyes. The CEO was doing his best to calm his investors, while down below the programmers who had been working on the game were busy trying to create a vaccine for the virus which had somehow infiltrated itself into their systems. 

By the time the evening news hit the air several dozen people had been hospitalized with a ‘strange disease’ for which seemed to have come from the digimon game. 

For Kurtis and Jason however, the pair never logged themselves out of the game as the two, upon meeting up with each other back in the main server lobby, realized that it was the weekend and they had nowhere else they needed to be, especially after Dominick informed the smaller blue Leomon that he would not be going to work, since they had to show the new mated pair around the inner depths of the ‘Black Spire’ realm which had recently been created in the game.