Jacob wasn't sure about what he and his friends were about to do - driving across the other side of the state at the behest of their friend Yvanis in order to scope out a strange facility wasn't something that had sounded particularly smart - however the brown haired teenager couldn't deny that he was more than a little excited by the prospect of what they were about to get into. The fact that he and his four friends had decided to travel at night during one of the worst thunderstorms taking place this week made their entire journey feel slightly surreal, but at the same time it felt appropriate, given that everyone had been packed into the old white van that Erol's dad owned like a gang of mystery hunters seeking out a haunted mansion. Looking over the other teens sitting around him, Jacob found his lips twitching slightly as he noticed how all five of them jumped when a burst of white lightning boomed out across the top of their heads. Everyone looked to one another, save Erol who had both of his hands on the steering wheel, and then laughed. 

It took about three hours to get to the facility, even with Erol breaking the speed limit, but after they finally arrived at the field outside of the area where the building in question stood everyone got out and then looked over the unassuming white structure standing before them. Illuminated as it was with massive watchtowers shining brilliant white light across the various buildings surrounding the main structure, no one knew what to think about the place at first. However, Shawn, the eldest member of the group, was quick to point out how much this place seemed like a military compound, what with the way it was gated off from the main road, and how the men walking about inside said gate moved about in strange, almost militaristic formations. But that couldn't have been right, as the building in question didn't register as any military base within the state's global database. 

Turning to look at one another, everyone recalled Yvanis saying that the place was 'very weird' and had some 'cool things' inside that they had to see in order to believe, however no one knew exactly what to think as they stood there in dumbstruck awe. Roy broke the ice by making a joke about how everything had felt so much like the beginning of a slasher movie, causing everyone to sigh and then roll their eyes. After that, Bebe, their resident techie, brought out the drone that she had been given by Yvanis. Setting the machine up and then waiting for the worst of the thunderstorm to pass, Bebe flew her toy high above the electric fence guarding the perimeter. After getting the drone to a nice location for the camera to capture crystal clear infrared images of what was happening down below, everyone looked at the main monitor that she had hooked up in the back of the van with baited breath. 

It didn't take long before the teens began to notice that there were some very weird things happening down below. For one thing, it seemed as though the area around the main facility had been guarded by men in uniforms resembling those of the country's military, and yet Shawn immediately noticed that the people in question weren't wearing any badges on their clothes. Given that his dad and uncle were military men Shawn knew what to look for when he asked Bebe to zoom the drone's camera in one two of the men who had been speaking with one another in the front of a slightly smaller building off to the side. The second odd thing that everyone couldn't help paying attention to was how their phones and other electrical devices seemed to buzz on and off, as if they were getting some sort of transmission from a radio tower or something similar. Yvanis had told them that something like this might happen, and that they should pay attention if it did, yet no one was prepared to hear the weird static sounds which came from the pieces of tech. Shawn said that it sounded like someone using morse code to try and send out a message, but in trying to decipher what was being transferred over the line, because of course he had been trained to learn such an ancient style of communication, the ROTC student couldn't exactly make out what was being sent over the line. This had led Roy to assume that maybe it was Yvanis jerking their chain, as the entire situation was almost too coincidental to be occurring by mere happenstance. 

Jacob and Bebe were quick to remind him that Yvanis really wasn't the joking type, unlike a certain someone who had gotten suspended from their high school for setting off speakers that had played cherry bomb explosions inside of the principal trash can. A second later a massive bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, hitting Bebe's drone. The five teens watched in horror as the flying machine crashed down onto the roof of a building, breaking a transceiver in the process. Everyone, save for Shawn, immediately began to freak out over what just happened, as they were sure that they were in deep shit, and yet the elder member of the group quickly asserted himself over the others, calming everyone down with a few stern words. Once everyone's heart was settled, Erol decided that enough was enough for one night and told everyone that he was going to pack it in. 

It was just as he was about to turn the van back on, having shut it off so as to not possibly attract any attention, that the lights on both the outside and inside of the buildings across the way switched off. The group of five were completely shocked by this, but not as much as when their phones began to play the exact same morse code phrase over and over again. 

Help.

That's what Shawn said that the beeping noise translated to.

Let me out.

Over and over and over again the same messages repeated. When a bolt of lightning struck down across the top of the main facility alarms began blaring loud enough to be heard by everyone. 

At this point everyone was more than willing to get the hell out of the area and back home as quickly as they could, all with the exception of Jacob. 

The brown haired teen had no idea why he had decided to pull himself out of the van, run across the low grass towards the fence, and then use the wire cutters Yvanis had given him earlier on that week to cut a hole into the inner area around the facility. He just did it. Much to the surprise of the rest of the ground else still sitting within the vehicle. 

This was especially surprising seeing as Jacob was not exactly a courageous person, on a scale of one to ten he might just have been somewhere near a four at best, but for the most part the brown eyed sophomore was more than content to sit back and allow the world and everyone in it to do whatever they liked, so long as they left him the fuck alone. Being friends with the others was something that had come about because of Yvanis dragging him to Erol's birthday party a couple of years back; he and the extroverted computer wiz had been friends ever since they had been hospitalized within the same room together following a subway accident that had taken place when traveling with their parents to the yearly spring festival which took place in the center of the town they lived in. Yvanis had happily dragged Jacob around at will, much to the brown haired boy's slight exasperation, however Yvanis wasn't there right then. 

So for him to crawl through the hole he had created was confusing to say the least, and yet he found himself spurred on by the words that his bestie had told him prior to everyone planning their little capper.

'You might see something weird happen at this place or maybe you won't, but if you do you should try and sneak into the main building. Trust me when I tell you that you'll find something really cool if you do.'

Those words pounded within Jacob's ears as he ducked and weaved around the soldiers that were running about the field. His breaths came out in hard huffs as he looked over the guns that were strapped to the men's side, his mind playing over seeing one aimed at him, and yet he kept the simple mantra of Yvanis's words streaming through his head in order to beat down the internal screams of panic which demanded that he turn his tan ass around and go back to the van. Jacob would have given into these thoughts if it wasn't for that fact that Yvanis, one, had never once lied to him, two, had always been there for him in the past, and three, used the world 'cool' as a code word for 'awesome thing that you won't believe is mindblowing, but trust it me it is awesome'. The older boy had been there for him through thick and thin, and had always been the one to try and take him on adventures in order to break him out of his self-conscious shell. 

'Trust me.' Yvanis's voice echoed within his head as he crept inside of an open window off to the side inside of an empty office building and then into the main hallway of the white tiled facility. 

Sliding himself through the cold hallways of the darkened facility on naked feet - taking off his shoes and socks had been something he had done inside of the office room because he had seen one too many horror movies with Roy before, and so he knew that you always got caught when moving around with your shoes on - Jacob tried to not let the cold moving up his spine empower the rising tide of terror which was fluttering up through his belly. It got harder to do though because the soldiers seemed to be running about more and more as he made his way through various sections of hallway, the brown haired teen noted that many of them were shouting at one another about something or another he couldn't quite understand, and that only served to terrify more than he already was. 

It was just after he had almost walked into the path of three soldiers rushing perpendicular to where he was heading that Jacob found his fear getting the better of him. Turning on his heel, he decided to make his way back the way he came. This was just too much for him. Surely nothing Yvanis wanted him to see was worth all this trouble.

"Help me."

Jacob jumped as his phone, whose volume he had lowered to keep the incessant beeping down, spoke out at him. Slipping into another empty broom closet, Jacob brought the device to his ear and then listened to the voice continue to speak out at him in an attempt to try and calm his racing heart.

"Please help. I don't like it in here. I want out." A very childish voice with a slight lisp cried, nearly breaking the teenager's heart. 

Speaking into the phone, Jacob tried to contact whoever was calling out to him. The unknown person quickly connected with him, the sound of excitement that crept through the other's voice at having someone to talk was almost palpable. Jacob smiled without meaning to as he and whoever he was speaking with spoke with each other for a few seconds, establishing their names and where each other's current position was within the building, before Jacob nodded.

"I'll be there in a minute, Veemon. Just sit tight." He said as he peeked his head out from the room to see if any guards were running about. 

Upon seeing that the coast was clear the brown haired boy darted out and then down the hallway to a door that led to a very, very long flight of stairs. Running down the steps seemed to take an eternity, however Jacob bore both the frustration of sinking deeper and deeper into the building, as well as the rough metal scraping against his naked soles, before he found himself at the floor where this mysterious Veemon was supposedly waiting. Getting to the door barring himself and the other person from one another, the brown haired boy found that door was locked. That in itself wasn't as interesting as the sounds of shouting and gunfire which rang out all around his ears from further down the hall. Jacob didn't bother listening to this noise for very long, because after going and getting a pipe from a nearby storage closet he broke the lock sealing the room in front of.

Sliding the metal barrier to the right, Jacob stepped into the room, and then looked around for Veemon. Sadly all that he saw within the ice cold area were various computers running streams of data down their screens. How the machines were still running was something Jacob wasn't sure of, however he didn't bother concerning himself with this question for too long. Lifting his phone to his face, the teen asked Veemon where he was. 

Jacob didn't know what to think when Veemon told him that he was inside of the main terminal within the room. He then found himself completely perplexed when Veemon asked him to smash the machine which glittered with a multitude of lights and glowing buttons at the back area of the empty room. 

The oddity of the request was mind boggling, but for some reason Jacob didn't question it, he simply took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then picked up a nearby chair and began beating the hell out of the machine. Jacob only stopped his impromptu drumming session when the computer let out a dying scream of surrender. The sight of blue and white electrical sparks showering the front of the teen's red shirt and blue jeans made Jacob smile in a rather triumphant manner for some reason, despite the fact that he had just destroyed a possibly million dollar piece of electronic equipment owned by the government. He didn't have long to gloat over what he had done, because in the seconds to follow his brown eyes were bathed in iridanet blue light, the likes of which pierced him in ways that he wouldn't have been able to explain even if he had entire dictionary's words at his disposal. Jacob didn't blink as he watched the blue light in front of him shatter and then form digital numbers of ones and zeroes that came together to form a small, bipedal bundle, instead he simply gazed at the impossible scene in front of him in breathless awe as Veemon gained both form and substance in front of his body. 

Once the slightly smaller being's form solidified into that of a creature that bore the outer appearance of what looked like a bipedal dragon with deep blue skin and breathtakingly bright red eyes Jacob took a slight step back in obvious apprehension. The brown haired boy was slightly embarrassed to admit that his eyes tracked down the front of the little dragon's white snout and belly, going so far down the creature's belly until his brown gaze settled on the long vertical slit which stood in between the dragon's muscular legs. That Jacob began to grow aroused from the sight was something that slightly bothered the teenager, if only because right now was not the right time to find himself having such a reaction, and yet it was impossible for him to say that he wasn't finding himself physically attracted to the smaller creature. He had always had a thing for dragons ever since learning about them in middle school, thanks in part to Yvanis showing him a number of awesome looking pictures online, and now that his maturing body was producing hormones and other assorted chemicals associated with sexual development his 'tastes' were coming online in a way which left him quite confused while browsing across the interweb. 

The sound of a quiet chuckle made the teen flip his head up so as to stare at the small horn on Veemon's nose. The smile that crawled across the dragon's face made Jacob's heart shudder inside of his chest in a very unfamiliar way, and yet despite this he willed his organ to cut out whatever it was doing. The two horn-like appendages on Veemon's head twitched at the same time the yellow "V"-shaped mark on its forehead sparkled for some odd reason. Jacob hadn't known what to think about that, but as he looked back down to the other's face he found himself nodding in silent approval as his brown eyes stared over the two yellow upside-down triangle marks under the small dragon's eyes. When one of Veemon's four fingered hands reached up to gently caress the side of his face Jacob found his breaths coming out in slow, somewhat ragged huffs for some reason. He didn't have long to contemplate why this was, because in the next few seconds the sounds of booted heels entering into the room echoed within his ears.

"Who are you and what are you doing in here?!" Jacob would never forget these words, nor the anger and indignation for which they were spoken with as cold, white fear gripped his soul and clenched down onto the ephemeral force hard enough to have made his knees quake.

What happened next was something out of a B plus action movie. 

Veemon, having lost his playful smile in seeing his human rescuer looking at him in fright, withdrew his hand down from Jacob's face and then swiftly drew himself around the human's backside. The small blue dragon then let out a terrifying growl, the likes of which made the men in question behind Jacob draw up their assault rifles. Upon seeing the weapons being pointed both at him and his human, Veemon immediately darted forward, slamming his head into the chest of one of the building's guards - obliterating his weapon and ribs as he did so - and then jump kicked his body off of the falling male. The small dragon then roundhouse kicked the other guard across the side of the face. Because of his inertia the force in which was applied to his attack made the other male spin around twice before crash landing onto the cold ground beneath his feet, not that the little blue dragon cared. The only thing that concerned Veemon was him checking over his rescuer after curling his hands onto his knees and then flipping himself down so as to land safely on his three toed feet.  

It was the sounds of his claws scraping against the floor that broke Jacob out the spell of trepidation for which his mind has cast over the rest of his body. Slowly turning around, the brown haired boy looked just in time to see Veemon saunter over to him with a confident stride, the likes of which put a smile on the teen's face. Veemon didn't speak a word after that, he simply took Jacob by the hand, careful of his short, ivory white claws, and then led his rescuer back out of the facility to the van where everyone was still debating on whether or not to abandon their friend or go after him. 

"Who is that?!"

"What is that?!"

"Are you okay, dude?"

"Jacob, you're an idiot!"

These were the words that hit the young man after he had returned to his friends. 

Before he could say anything the lights of the building came back on making Erol gather everyone into the back of the vehicle so that he could drive off. Bebe complained about her drone being lost, but Shawn simply commented on the fact that the other should pray that no one tracked the now broken machine back to her or Yvanis, otherwise she was going to be in some very hot water later on. When Bebe took out her phone and then looked over it, Veemon, without prompting, grabbed the device and then brought it to his face. Everyone, save for Erol who was trying to push the speedometer past the limit, watched as the yellow 'V' shaped mark on the small dragon's head lit up with a bright yellow light. Seconds later Veemon's crimson eyes began to sparkle with electric light which then jumped into the phone in front of him. The sounds of electric garble bouncing across the van's interior made everyone except Erol cover their ears, it thankfully died down seconds later returning silence to everyone's ears.

"What did you just do?" Bebe asked as she looked down at his phone and then up into the eyes of the blue dragon.

"Veemon erased the data on the hacker's machine. Now no one will know he owned it." He explained in a calm and measured manner making everyone blink and then stare at him in awe.

Everyone looked to one another in confusion, as the ramifications of what the dragon just said hit all of them like a ten ton weight. When trying to confront Veemon about what he had just said, and what exactly he was, the blue dragon said nothing to anyone, instead, he walked over to Jacob and then began nuzzling the front of the human's chest, much to the brown haired teen's surprise.

That had been the start of Jacob and Veemon's adventure with one another - the rest of his friends having decided that since he went to find/rescue the other that the little dragon was his problem, for which they would take no part in - an adventure for which made the next few weeks of the teenager's life very interesting. Jacob couldn't say that he hated hiding the digimon - as that was what Veemon defined his species as - from his parents, as Veemon did everything in his power to make sure that he remained out of sight as best he could, though as time went on, and the news about Yvanis going missing after being caught in an accident at his dad's company crossed his ears, the brown haired boy could admit that he was slowly becoming mentally fatigued. Not of his new companion, Veemon was a joy to have around, but of feeling as though the walls were closing in on him in a way. He hadn't been able to speak with Yvanis on the subject of his new digimon partner, as his bestie hadn't returned any of the calls prior to the news of his absence reaching his ears, and so the only person that Jacob had to talk to about what was happening was Veemon, who, while doing his best to try and comfort and play with him, was just too alien for the teen to really connect with on a deeper level. 

It didn't help that because his room was so small Jacob had to share his bed with Veemon - he had decided earlier on not to kick the other onto the floor, as that would have just been mean. This created a very interesting nightly kerfuffle for the teen, because as it turned out the little blue dragon was both a cuddler and a humper. More than once Jacob had woken up to find himself being grappled by his companion, only to then hear the digimon whisper his name and then begin grinding his warm crotch into the side of his naked thigh - the brown haired boy didn't like to wear clothes at night as his body always seemed to get overly hot whenever he did so, even in winter. In the beginning Jacob didn't do anything about what was happening, as he was completely unprepared for the feelings which tumbled within his mind in response to what Veemon was doing to him, but as the days rolled into weeks Jacob found himself growing more and more confused and anxious around his companion. 

On one hand, he knew that he should have found some way to stop what was happening, either by asking his parents for an air mattress for him to sleep on while Veemon kept the bed, as his claws would have easily popped the air filled material, but yet on the other, Jacob liked what the blue dragon was doing to him. The feeling of being held safely within the smaller male's arms was something Jacob had subconsciously wanted to feel from whatever boyfriend that he might have tried to connect with later on in life. Also, if he were to be totally honest with himself, the sounds of Veemon's draconic grunts and moans and whispers of his name as he rocked back and forth against his body turned the young man on in a very big way. The sensation of the digmon's vent splitting open to allow his wet, black shaft to slide out and then grind onto his leg never failed to make Jacob's erection twitch and then salute the other. The scent of Veemon's musk, thick and sharp as it was, dragged itself onto Jacob's nose night after night, making the teen pant with desperation as the raw need to...do something overcame his senses. 

Jacob hadn't studied all that much about sex, as he had skipped out on doing any personal research, given how emabressing such a thing was for him, and so he didn't know really anything about how two people copulated with one another. He couldn't talk with Veemon about what was happening to him, as it would have been so embarrassing, also he didn't want to potentially hurt the dragon's feelings, but at the same time he was slowly starting to lose his mind from having the digimon thrust his cock over the side of his body over and over again while he remained motionless in place. It was also messing with his sleep cycle, as was pointed out by Shawn after he fell asleep in the cafeteria one day and remained there for the entire period.

Jacob finally decided to swallow his anxiety and simply confront the problem head on, not because he was feeling any better about the situation, but because the night before Veemon had managed to somehow or another maneuver the two of them so that they were turned around in such a way that Jacob lay flat on his face while the little blue digimon laid himself up on his back. The brown haired teen didn't know anything was out of sorts until he woke up in response to feeling something hard and wet running across the line of his butt. Jacob found himself frozen in place when Veemon's cock began to stroke his rear in just the right way to make him moan in need, however, when he felt the other poking at his butt he yelped and then squirmed around like mad. 

He was sure that that wasn't supposed to happen!

Or was it?

He didn't know for certain, but he didn't get a chance to ask because Veemon, not liking all this moving around, hissed and then hugged his human tighter into himself. When that didn't seem to calm the boy down, the digimon latched his fangs onto Jacob's shoulder blade and then let out a warning growl. Jacob's cry of surrender woke both Veemon and his parents up, his father coming to his door in order to knock on it in an effort to check on him. That was the first and last time he lied to his parents about his current state of being, he had always strove to be an honest person, after all. 

"Veemon, I…" Jacob began to say once he had returned home from school, however after a full minute of silence the blue dragon got the point that his human couldn't say what was on his mind. 

With this problem staring him right in front of the face, Veemon decided to take matters into his own claws. 

Moving over to his human, Veemon nuzzled Jacob for a few seconds, purring in a very draconic manner as he did so. Jacob, realizing that the digimon was taking the lead between them, quickly lowered his defenses. A sigh of happinesses escaped his lips right before he smirked at his little companion. Veemon returned the smirk, but the glint which shone within his eyes was one filled with a predatory delight, the likes of which was both fierce and possessive as he rubbed his paws down the length of his human's chest and back. The little digimon had known that this day was going to come about sooner or later, however, it seemed that his human was much too submissive to make the first move - Veemon knew nothing of his nightly activities thanks to how deeply he slept - and so he decided to make the next move for the both of them. 

Jacob was completely taken aback when the digimon moved his head around then laid a kiss upon his lips. Brown eyes flew wide as the teen tried to come to grips with what exactly was happening to him, the taste of the warm lips pressed against his own was one that made him open his mouth to huff out a needy puff of air without meaning to do as such. Jacob looked into Veemon's crimson eyes and watched them twinkle in a rather playful, yet demanding manner. Shivers raced throughout the teen's body as he didn't exactly know what to do right now, but in feeling the digimon's claws begin to fiddle around with the buttons of his shirt and the buckle of his pants, Jacob found himself responding on instinct to the more dominant male. 

Feeling his human surrender to him, Veemon chuckled before parting his own lips. The blue dragon quickly plunged his tongue deep inside Jacob's mouth, filling the soft, wet interior with his thick red organ. When Jacob jumped slightly Veemon instantly froze. The last thing he wanted right now was for his human to get scared off. It took a second of waiting, but soon Jacob's own tongue began to tentatively coil around inside of the little dragon's mouth. Veemon purred louder at this. Their kissing lasted for several minutes, and yet the warm sensations burning through the both of them wasn't the most interesting thing taking place between the pair, as Veemon could see as he pulled back to stare at his human. 

The sight of Jacob's pale skin becoming stained with a familiar blue color was something that put a devious smirk on the digimon's face. Crimson eyes became just a touch darker, bleeding to a blood red as streams of zeroes and ones ran throughout Veemon's inner body. This digital code quickly disappeared as the blue dragon blinked and then returned to nuzzling Jacob. The brown haired teenager had no idea what was going on, as he was flying high on the unfamiliar emotions which were bouncing throughout his heart, however, he quickly noticed that something was off when he began to get this really awful headache all of a sudden. Seeing that his human was in pain, Veemon lifted himself up as high as he could and then began licking Jacob across his forehead. The teen greatly appreciated this, as with every swipe of the blue dragon's tongue across his skull the pressure which had been building became less and less. Had he looked into a mirror he would have noticed that this was due in part to the fact that he had horns growing out the side of his head. The two dark blue nubs pushed out further and further with every lick Veemon made before they curled up and then bent backwards in a very familiar looking way. 

"Mine." Veemon whispered as he popped the rest of his little one's buttons loose from his shirt before using his claws to rip apart the transforming human's belt. 

"Wh-what did you do that for?" Jacob asked as he looked down to see Veemon divesting him of the front of his pants in a rather primal way that just screamed to him about how dominant the other male was being.

"Because Jacob won't need these silly things, or rather, you won't in a minute." The little dragon snickered as he looked up into the brightening eyes staring back at him curiously. 

Jacob wanted to ask what exactly that meant, but the answer came to him rather quickly as Veemon snuck his head back up to his chest and then began to kiss at his nipples. The teen moaned, loud and low and oh so needily, as the warm tongue coated his body in slick saliva, the likes of which quickly worked to infect him with the digital code that had been programmed into Veeemon by the people who worked at the research laboratory that the digimon had been contained within. At the time the humans had been experimenting on Veemon's code in order to prepare him to try and delete the guilmon that had become attached to Yvanis, as the two digimon possessed data for which would conflict with one another if allowed to meet in the digital world, however, unbeknownst to everyone, Guilmon and Veemon were on good terms with each other. 

The two digimon had come together in a safe space within a small server Yvanis had created for them after they had some of their data uploaded into the hacker's makeshift digivice, and because of this they had talked and learned a lot about what was going on around them. It was during these secret meetings that Veemon and Guilmon had worked out a plan with Yvanis to help the blue dragon escape the research facility he was being kept at, though the hacker had no idea of what had been done to Veemon, as both he and Guilmon had kept such information from him. Now though, as his data began to reprogram Jacob's deoxyribonucleic acid, the blue dragon found himself chuckling as he thought about how much he was going to enjoy sharing his ability with Yvanis and Guilmon, once he found out exactly what had happened to the pair. But that was for later. Right now he needed to finish transforming his little one.

Jacob gasped when he saw a fine coating of blue crawl across his chest. Fear filled his mind as he wondered what in the hell was happening to him, but in trying to pull back from Veemon the teenager found his mate tugging him back into his embrace. 

Mate?

The thought seemed to almost infect whatever thought that he was having, all the way until Jacob was left purring down at the blue dragon tugging at his nipples with his fangs. Hot arousal filled Jacob's mind as the spreading digital code sunk deep into his body, twisting and turning his dna into a perfect replica of Veemon's own digital data. Yellow-brown eyes blinked several times as the transforming human found himself seeing small zeroes and ones flying about around him. His human mind couldn't quite make out what exactly this was all about, but as his horns grew further into the back of his head, his thoughts slowly began to break down the code in front of him into something he could translate.

'DNA RECODING PROGRAM: 15% INITIALIZED.'

Had this been any other moment in time Jacob would have freaked out at seeing this, however, as Veemon massaged his growing chest the shuddering human couldn't resist what was happening to him. When his face began to pull outwards into a pseudo-muzzle Jacob whimpered slightly; his senses were in complete disarray at this point, as the change from human to digimon was one that his body was not prepared for. 

Veemon, seeing his mate's anxiety and the beads of sweat pouring free from out of the other's skin, pulled himself back from his chest and then leaned out to kiss Jacob along the snout. The press of the blue dragon's lips comforted the human enough so that as his nose pushed more and more away from the center of his face he no longer felt afraid of what was happening. Everything was as it was supposed to be. Jacob could see this as he stared into the twinkling eyes of the elder digimon in front of him. This knowledge helped to calm his racing heart, a good thing too because he was sweating up a storm from all of this. 

The taste of human sweat was something that Veemon had never before sampled, and yet it proved to be quite tasty. There was so much information stored within Jacob's body, the likes of which told the blue dragon so much about his mate: thoughts and ideas and health, all of it was transferred across Veemon's tongue into his digital brain. However, what proved itself to be the most delicious to the digimon was the knowledge of how aroused the human was becoming right then. Jacob was so shy and reserved, his fears and curiosities about the world often warred with one another, leaving him paralyzed to take action in life, Veemon sought to change that. Removing the rest of his shuddering human's bothersome clothing from off of his body, the blue dragon brought one of his mate's hands to his muzzle and then bit into it. 

Jacob immediately gasped as pleasure, the likes the other had never felt before, rocked through his body in such a powerful burst that his cock immediately rose up in salute. Veemon chuckled as he breathed in the scent of his younger mate's arousal, his own sex was slowly parting his vent in an effort to spill out in between his legs. Turning his gaze upwards, the blue dragon watched as his human's hair slowly dematerialized until Jacob was left with a smooth blue scalp, the likes of which was exactly like his own. Nibbling onto the lightly injured finger, Veemon found himself all too eager to breed the other veemon that Jacob was becoming. He had often dreamed of this moment, and yet had restrained himself from taking any action that could spook the poor boy, or so he thought.

The sight of Jacob's veins surging out as his blood was digitized was something absolutely bizarre to see, yet it was nothing compared to his yellow-brown eyes shifting to a pure green hue at the same time the blue coloration on his chest turned a pale white. Down the front of his body his new skin poured its way down his front, while at the same time running up his plumping neck to his cheeks and nose. Jacob hissed when a small horn began to push free from where his nose had been, the cute little adding to his body wiggled back and forth as the former human snuffled his new snout in order to test it out. Veemon chuckles as he watched him do this, much to Jacob's embarrassment. 

Yellow code began to digitize over the front of the transforming human's head and close to the side of his eyes, leaving Jacob with Veemon's own patterned marks, much to the elder digimon's delight. Jacob had more than once admitted that he liked the marks in question, and now Veemon could see why. There was just something so beautiful about them. In the seconds to follow small pointed protrusions began pushing from from the sides of Jacob's cheeks, his new ears guards, which was a good thing, seeing as his human ears were melting into the side of his head as they became simple holes to let in sound. 

Veemon watched his mate face fully form into the shape similar to his own right before he noted the human's once skinny arms thickening as his new flesh wove up the side of his fattening hands. Veemon hadn't really cared before because he didn't have much of an opinion about such a thing, but as he gazed at his mate's biceps swell out with new muscle he had to admit that the former human had been too small before. He needed to have some more weight on him, especially given what the two of them would be doing very soon. Taking control over the re-coding program once more, Veemon worked to expand Jacob's body, giving his little one more girth around his chest and belly, as he wanted to have some nice padding to thrust himself into once he got the transforming human onto the bed next to them. Jacob moaned as both his inner and outer body shifted around at Veemon's command, his inner organs were getting quite the work out as they quickly became digitized. 

'ERROR!'

Veemon blinked in confusion when he found an error code popping up in front of him. Looking over the information, the blue dragon noted that the program code was meeting some resistance. From what he could tell, it seemed as though parts of Jacob's body were resisting him, more than likely due in part to him still developing in certain areas and his human body being confused over what was happening. Veemon chuckled at this. Pulling back from his mate, the blue dragon looked the bleary eyed veemon-to-be in the face, leaned up to kiss him on the snout, and then quickly flipped him around. Once his mate turned away from him, Veemon gently pressed the other into the wall and then bit him across his still human back. Jacob yelped at this, but it was a cry that was filled with passion and need and submission instead of pain. 

Nibbling at the flesh, Veemon infused his mate's backside with more of the program, injecting the code deep into Jacob to the point where the boy's spine rippled for a second before pushing out against the digimon's face. Veemon moved his head down the length of his younger mate's spinal column, kissing the spikes which slowly jutted out against his lips, all the while noting the veins of the former human's back bulging out as they pumped more digital blood through the forming digimon's body. Once Veemon found himself at the base of Jacob's spine the blue dragon played with the boy's tailbone, nibbling and kissing at the base, until dark blue flesh grew out to wiggle in front of his face.

Jacob had no idea what his mate was doing to him, but damn if it wasn't awesome! 

The feeling of a tail, his tail, growing outwards was somewhat surprising, but in the seconds to follow it felt the same as having an extra hand as he wagged the growing appendage around rather wildly, consequently smacking Veemon in the face. The elder digimon playfully growled at his mate. Jacob moaned when his new limb was grabbed and then hiked upwards. He then hissed as he was given a firm slap across his bubbly rear, the extra padding he had grown as his backside pushed outwards made the formly tuat rear jiggle in a very sexy way, at least to Veemon. For Jacob's part all he could think about was how good it felt to be spanked by his mate, the sensation of the other digimon showing control over him was one that made the former human hump his hips backwards, a silent plea for more creeping out in the most nonverbal way possible. Veemon merely chuckled at this. 

Veemon enjoyed every second of his little younger mate's submission, it suited the dynamic which would soon be cemented between them, however, if he were to truly be in control then Jacob needed to know that he would be the one to decide when and how their matings would transpire. With that in mind, the blue dragon delved his tongue into the former human's tailhole, sliding the wet organ over the tightening pucker for several seconds in order to test out its flavor and elasticity, of which he would be punishing soon enough, before pulling back and then releasing the other's new tail. Jacob groaned and shivered, his need was so great now that it was almost starting to become painful. Veemon, in seeing this, rose up and then flipped the other back around. Once they stood face to face with one another, the elder digimon looked over the new veemon and then nodded.

"Vee-Jacob look right now." He said, even as blue spread down the length of Jacob's growing legs, the fact that the former human was losing some inches in height barely went noticed by the pair. 

Veemon chuckled as he watched a hint of black seep out from the new slit which had been carved into Vee-Jacob's legs, the scent of which nearly made the elder digimon swoon. His mate smelt so wonderful now, not that he hadn't been before, just...more subdued. As it stood though, the elder digimon wanted to see more. Feel more. Reaching down, Veemon carefully toyed with the black tapered shaft, coating it out from its new slick home, before taking it in his hand and then rubbing over his with firm, confident strokes. Vee-Jacob howled at this, his mind all but going crazy as so much pleasure was being injected into his brain. Veemon chuckled as he continued to pump at his mate's new cock, delighting in how responsive the former human was to such stimuli, while at the same time watching as the other's feet extended backwards to give Vee-Jacob and draconic stance. Crimson eyes sparkled as their owner watched the human's toes merge together to give him three sets of toes, the likes of which ballooned outwards to become powerful weapons which would be able to take down most humans at will. 

Veemon chuckled darkly at the thoughts which were filling his head. He knew well enough that there were going to be complications later on between the humans and his kind, his capture and experimentation were proof enough of that, however, he would deal with this once he reunited with Guilmon and Yvanis. Right now, as he stroked his throbbing cock against his mate's equally hard erection the blue dragon was more concerned about getting ready to ravish the other on their bed. Moving his tail underneath Vee-Jacob's legs, Veemon played with the younger digimon's tail right as he pressed his lips to the moaning digimon's lips. A smile curled across the edges of his lips as Vee-Jacob opened his muzzle and then snuck his tongue out to curl into his own.