Renamon was not eavesdropping; she was merely keeping an ear out for trouble while Takato and Rika talked. That she thought Takato would be the source of trouble was irrelevant, at least in her mind. “... and so then all of a sudden Guilmon was a girl, and she says I turned her into a girl.” “Takato, that's silly! Digimon can’t just change genders like that.” Rika replied to the tale. “I dunno about that. I mean Terriermon and Renamon could go either way. I think it’s less that Guilmon was a guy and I made him a girl but that Guilmon wasn’t anything till I decided she was a she. Does that make sense?” It made plenty of sense to Renamon their digivolution seemed dependent on human energy and that manifested most often in emotional outbursts. Takato was dead on that Guilmon went from a null gender to female as Digimon didn’t really posses sexual characteristics beyond the surface level. It also told Renamon that something more had happened between the Digimon and partner pairing that Takato wasn’t saying. “Look what if i just take you to see Guilmon maybe that will help figure out what happened?” “The way you explain it makes it sound like you wished Guilmon would become a girl and so she did. Then again you did just make up a Digimon.” Rika paused. “If I wished for Renamon to change somehow would that work?” “How would I know? I’m not even sure how I got this far.” Takato replied followed by the sound of the door opening and his footsteps heading into the hall. “H-hey wait up I have to find the answer too!” Rika’s voice said as she followed after the boy. Renamon took this opportunity to duck into the room now that it was unoccupied. There was a tiny icicle of fear plunged into her heart at the thought that her tamer might change her if she could. The fox-like Digimon was panicking despite what she told herself. Her rapidly roiling thoughts landed on one way to find out. Rika kept a journal hidden in her bed. Renamon doubted that Rika even knew that Renamon knew about it. Fetching the book from its hiding spot she looked at the lock considering just breaking it but deciding against it. A moment's search of the room found the key. An instant later Renamon found the date she and Rika had become partners. Warmth filled her as she read the following pages. Rika had been more than a little cold at the start but then so had Renamon as their relationship developed they had grown quite close and that was reflected in the entries. Pages on pages of slowly growing affection. “I don’t think I'd have been able to accept Henry or Takato or any of the others as friends if it weren’t for Renamon. Having someone else around. Someone who obviously cares for me helped me believe there were others who cared about me. I owe a lot to Renamon. She changed me for the better and I love her. I just wish I could put that into words for her. ” Renamon nearly stopped reading there, content in her heart that whatever changes Rika might want for her they would be worth it. Rika loved her, and she loved Rika back. As the foxy Digimon went to close the journal however she realized two things. One it was of the reversible type where the back half of it was flipped upside down from the front. Two most of the pages from said back half were ripped out and replaced with something else “How curious… what are you hiding back…” Renamon's attempt to open the back half of the journal resulted in a few photographs, many magazine clippings, a couple computer printouts (in color) and a CD falling to the floor. Renamon froze for a second and then scrambled to collect the pictures from the floor. It was as she finally had them all in her hand that she examined the strange contents. The magazine clippings were boys. Their hair and faces and fashion varied but uniformly they were thin lean figures with bodies best described as soft. Well mostly soft, about 86% percent of the men in these pictures were sporting impressively lengthy and girthy cocks. With eyebrows raised, Renamon loaded the CD into Rika’s computer. She was greeted with even more pictures of effeminate men and a pattern emerged. What clothes the boys were wearing were blue greens, hugged their chests and asses tightly and served to draw attention to their bountiful balls and turgid erections. Renamon closed the windows and took the CD out. Looking at the remaining images Renamon was shocked to find that the photographs were of Rika and more specifically Rika’s pussy. Putting those down Renamon investigated the final items the print outs. The Digimon stared blankly at the four images, all pieces of card art from the Digimon card game. All Renamons. All of them edited crudely to feature a cock and balls jutting from their hips and clothes not unlike the ones in Rika’s private CD. Renamon returned the items to the locked journal and hid it away. Then she sat down to meditate. Carefully the Digimon considered everything they had learned. One Rika felt a deep and genuine appreciation for Renamon’s presence in her life. Two that for reasons Renamon did not quite grasp Rika liked to look at naked and semi naked young men. Three she had a clear preference for the bodies of these young men. Four that she Wished Renamon was one of the young men she so liked to look at. Renamon pondered that and decided. She decided that the love she felt for Rika and that her tamer felt for her was beyond worrying about her appearance. Her whole body tingled with a static charge not unlike how it felt when she began to digivolve. The first thing to change was the colors on her gauntlets taking on the teal color Rika seemed to love so much. Renamon marveled at the way it popped out against her yellow fur, a silken sheen to the fabric adding to the effect. The fur all over her body seemed to press down not thinning just becoming denser and shorter showing off her svelte frame more. A short sleeved top formed next, the cleavage on it letting her fluffy mane stay visible as the high bottom showed off her trim belly. Behind here a trio of silky teal bands of ribbon appeared on her tail. Next Renamon bid adieu to her vaguely feminine nature as a pair of balls grew into place on her groin. He hefted the orbs experimentally, finding them to be heavy and somewhat sensitive. The cock that sprouted from his groin was thick, long and firm in his grasp. The Digimon held his new manhood gently getting used to the delightful sensation that simply holding it brought. The formation of a pair of tight silky teal hi-cut shorts that accentuated his plush bottom and barely hid the bulge from his balls and cock and brought the touching to an end. A surge of delight and energy worked over the Digimon and he twirled on the spot throwing his arms wide. “Renamon Otokonoko mode!” he called out just as Rika walked through the door. “... Renamon, did you just… Digivolve?” The tamer asked, her head cocked to the side as she looked over her Digimon. “Not really, it's just a change that lets me better fulfill your needs!” Renamon said giddy. “I’m happy to show you how important you are to me!” Renamon declared drawing his tamer into a hug. Renamon missed the blush on Rika’s face but not the way her arms closed around his back and her head tucked into his mane. Renamon’s tail swished behind him happily as he held his tamer till he felt her hands rubbing his short covered rump. “Rika?” he asked, loosening his grip so he could look at her face. Rika’s face was almost as red as her hair but there was the same kind of confident smile on her that she wore when Renamon was winning a battle. “So that bulge in your pants… is that really?” Rika asked and was answered almost before the question was finished. Renamon shoved down the waistband of his shorts revealing his manhood and both tamer and Digimon were quite pleased. Rika with the sight and Renamon that his display clearly made Rika happy. Rika smiled and her breathing was heavy as she reached out and fondled Renamon’s balls lovingly. Renamon jerked slightly as her digits roved over the organs each touch and brush sending utterly foreign shocks of delight up his spine. As Rika’s hands clasped about his shaft he found his voice again. “R-Rika! What are you doing?” Renamon asked as his tamer gleefully stroked his member making him feel weak in the knees. “You said this form was for my sake right?” Rika asked looking up into his eyes with a familiar look of hunger that wasn’t quite the battle lust Renamon recognized it as. “I’ve been hiding things from you, from everyone. I get… hot sometimes and there’s only one thing that helps me get off.” Renamon blinked in confusion as Rika released his cock and stepped back, peeling off her shirt and undoing her belt so the weight dragged her pants off. “I like to look at boys. Naked ones. ones with girly bodies.” Renamon didn’t have to work to look shocked as Rika stripped totally naked before him. “Ones with bodies just like the one you have now.” Rika licked her lips devouring Renamon with her eyes before continuing. “I had an interesting talk with Takato earlier, and I think this might be exactly what he was talking about.” “Rika, what do you want?” Renamon said utterly confused about what was going on. Not all Digimon readily grasped the concept of sex and sexuality. “Lay down on the bed for me.” Rika said a bemused smile on her features as Renamon complied. No sooner had he laid down then his tamer was straddling his hips her sex rubbing up and down the length as her hips shifted forward and back “Do you know what I'm after?” Renamon shook his head, his cock had started drooling and forming rational thoughts was hard through the clouds of pleasure that his tamer’s touch brought him. “No I don't.” Rika’s face went rapidly from smiling to flabbergasted to annoyed. “I want to have sex with you!” “Rika… I don't know what that is.” Renamon replied before grabbing his tamer’s hips not sure whether he planned to stop her grinding or or guide it. “Hmph i guess i’ll show you then.” Rika replied with a huff lifting her hips and taking hold of Renamon’s cock. The Digimon gasped as she pushed the tip against the opening to her pussy. Renamon’s lust-addled mind finally got what Rika was after and the foxy Digimon pushed hips up to meet his tamer’s. There was resistance at first as the tip of Renamon’s cock pushed into the virgin depths of Rika’s sex, but slowly her body gave way allowing him to slip in more and more. An effort helped by the bouncing motion Rika made her weight shoving down her hips inching closer to his with each bob. Tamer and Digimon both were out of their minds with delight at the shared sensations. Renamon was breathless as his mind reeled from the warmth of his tamer’s body wrapped around the length of his shaft. His chest heaved with exertion as Rika’s unspoken desires guided his hips off the bed lurching up to shove his cock deeper into her. Rika could not keep a smile from her face as Renamon gripped her hips and filled her with the ecstasy of his maleness. His soft fur felt so wondrous against her bare skin as her fingers dug into his mane. Rika sucked in a deep breath that came out as a long loud moan as she came, her sex squeezing tight around her partners dick. Her legs felt like jelly suddenly and she collapsed atop her Digimon. Renamon however was not done with her. His hands clenched on her ass guiding her hips up and down his shaft with an increasing pace. Rika knew what was coming even if he didn’t and she wanted it badly. Licking her lips Rika wished she was just a touch taller so she could kiss Renamon’s lips. Renamon tensed his whole body going rigid and his vision failing as he came his cock twitching wildly as he filled his tamer with simulated seed. “Let’s…hoo let’s do that again!” Renamon said loudly as Rika’s eye’s drifted closed. “Mmm sure but first a quick nap.” Rika replied as her hand caressed Renamon’s face. The Digimon smiled, closing his eyes and basked in the warm feeling of having made his tamer happy. His anxieties from earlier this day firmly dispelled, he drifted off to sleep with his arms tight around his beloved tamer.