Leomon was not an impatient Digimon he would swear if asked but his so-called “tamer” (who didn’t even have a Digivice!) was a rather intense drain on said patience. Not to say she didn’t have some endearing traits. He had yet to find a way outside straight sprinting to escape her and she usually tracked him down again within a day. Indeed at this very moment as he had been resting in a tree in the park (humans seldom looked up when searching for the lion that kept getting reported) not really asleep when Jerri found him once more. “There you are Leomon! Come down here, I've got something super awesome to show you!” the young girl said, waving at him and looking straight at him. Leomon briefly contemplated just pretending he didn’t see or hear her but decided that if he confronted the problem head on he would get back to resting sooner. Dropping from the trees the digimon readied his case once more. “Little girl I keep telling you that-” but Leomon was cut off as a yellow embellished D-terminal was shoved up into his field of vision. Leomon blinked owlishly at the sight but recovered. “Alright you have a digivice but that doesn’t mean that I'm automatically your partner.” “But, But Leomon you’d be the perfect partner for me!” Jeri whined pulling the digivice close to her chest fiddling with its controls. “You're brave and kind and noble and so so so handsome!” Leomon blushed a bit because no one was above a bit of flattery. Before he could form a proper response Jeri managed to flick on the screen which displayed Leomon and his stats. “Oooh… wait!” Jeri bounced up and down on the spot with joy that Leomon wished he could share in more. “See! See!! This means you totally are my digimon partner!” she crowed thrusting the device up towards his face once more. Leomon gave a sigh it looks like she really was his tamer. “Very well then… show me to your house so I can better protect you.” Leomon said before hopping back into the trees. “I’ll follow close behind but out of sight.” The journey to his new Tamers home gave Leomon time to think. His primary concern was where these extra Digivices had come from. But then there was the other matter. Leomon was fully aware that Digimon were fairly malleable to the whims and desires of humans. Particularly proud digimon might object to the notion but human thoughts and feeling had given rise to digimon it was no wonder that particularly strong desires could reshape them entirely. He had already seen elements of such changes in the other digimon that defended this area. The fact these tamers were a touch older than usual meant that their sexual desires had naturally enough greatly influenced the changes. Which was most of what worried Leomon; he wasn't sure what kind of deviant desires lingered in the heart of this girl. He did dare to hope she was actually as innocent as she looked. --- Leomon looked around the modest house. It was plain that he wasn’t going to be spending a lot of time in doors. With the exception of the three bedrooms and the kitchen (where they were at the moment) it was just a tad cramped for him. “The good news is I should be able to come and go easily enough.” Leomon thought. There was an unused attic that had direct access to Jeri’s room and out onto the roof. Jeri for her part had been rambling non-stop most of it going in one ear and out the other for the leonine Digimon. “... something to eat but I'm not allowed to use the grill.” Jeri’s stream of conversation ceased for a moment as she contemplated food in the fridge. Leomon’s stomach growled. “I’m a decent cook and I'm perfectly capable of using the grill.” Jeri perked up handing a prepackaged grill meal for two to him. “That’s great Leomon!” she declared with an expression of admiration that Leomon was already finding it hard not to enjoy it. Leomon was glad his furry features hid any blush he might have had as he took the meal and went about cooking for the two of them. “You’re not gonna use the instructions?” Jeri asked as Leomon discarded the packaging. “I’ve cooked meals like this from scratch!” he boasted “I don’t need to be told how to make them.” he said as the grill surface began to sizzle and pop as he placed the ingredients down. Leomon smiled slightly; this was going to be one of the better meals he’d had since arriving in the human world. “That’s just like my dad tossing out the instructions but then he always has to get them out of the trash.” Jeri remarked with a giggle that infected her leonine partner with her mirth. “But I bet you really don’t need those. I can just imagine you cooking up meals for little rookies in the digital world like you are their dad.” Jeri laughed at the image but Leomon had in fact fed a group of Liomon for a time and the memory brought a spark of pride and joy to him as he manned the grill. His tamer sighed. “Cooking is so hard. I hope whoever I marry is a good cook. I want my partner to be a big strong guy. I don’t mean one of those dehydrated dorks you see at bodybuilding conventions. I'm taking huge guts, walking wall of meat, a real weightlifting championship holder.” Jeri continued and Leomon nodded, focused mainly on the grill as he artfully mixed the ingredients. A tingle ran through his body but he brushed it off as his fur adjusted to the grill's heat. He failed to notice his chiseled physique swell outward giving him a noticeably round belly that nonetheless rippled with muscle. His belt popped open briefly as his whole body thickened up. The bands on his left arm likewise burst apart only to reform once the growing cords of muscle had stilled. “I’d want him to be just a bit pudgy so he’s nice and soft when we cuddle up. Ooh he should totally be taller than me too so I can sit on his lap and look teeny and cute!” Leomon could practically hear the gleam in his tamer’s eye and thought it was nice she had such passions. “I’d like my partner to be handsome to boot but maybe it’d be nice to have a guy with wild hair and a nice thick beard. No mustache though that would make kissing hard.” Leomon nodded along only half listening as he began to portion out the meal. The scars across his body faded as his skin thickened again this time with a soft fatty layer that made his clothes give up entirely. His pants necklace and arm band fell away bursting into particles that hung around the Digimon. His mane grew thicker and more vibrant gold. The Digimon had to lean over a bit as his increasing height made it hard to see what he was doing past his gut. “Oh he should totally be fashionable too! The right outfit for every occasion!. Especially the romantic ones…” Leomon’s ears perked up at that. “Like when he’s cooking meals he should dress in nothing but an apron. That would be really sexy.” Leomon’s earlier worries about the girl briefly resurfaced even as the particles of his old clothes reformed around him as a navy blue apron with “I’m not Lion You Should Kiss the Cook” emblazoned upon it in gold letters. “I’m hoping he’ll be kind, caring, understanding, lovingly protective… well a lot like a dad should be you know?” Jeri voiced and Leomon’s planned response died on his tongue as even though he didn’t in fact know what she meant the feelings of confusion faded as her desires filled his head. His early dread about being modified was not gone but suppressed by the realization that Jeri had neither malice or even knowledge of what she was doing to him. “This might be saying too much but…” Jeri said as Leomon hurried to turn off the grill and plate the food. “I don’t want my partner to just see me as cute. He’s got to look at me like I'm the sexiest person in the whole room.” Jeri declared with glee just as Leomon turned. “Mmm i want him to have.. just a giant cock and balls to match. I want him to be the kind of guy who just pushes me to my limits and leaves me a soaking mess. I want him to hold me squeeze me fuck me to my limits.” Leomon's eyes nearly popped from his head as he realized his Tamer appeared to be stroking her sex through her underwear. Briefly he was distracted from the flush face of his tamer as his apron began to tent courtesy of his newly grown cock and balls. It was only this one change that led to him realizing how much Jeri had changed his body. The digimon would have shrugged if not for the dishes in his hand. “But I also want a guy that has to be teased a bit first, y’know too shy to just kiss in public or even when we get alone but easy to get going whenever I want” Leomon blushed so hard he was sure it had to show on his face. Suddenly the increasingly noticeable bulge of his loins through the apron seemed like something he should hide. At the same time he became aware of just how exposed he was. Technically he wasn’t wearing any less than he had been before. Just that now he was aware of how much fur he was showing and how much of his new physique was on display. Setting the food down in front of Jeri Leomon quickly seated himself opposite her and was glad that sitting down kept the erection he was sporting from Jeri’s sight. The lion found concentrating on his meal hard because Jeri was being very vocal about her appreciation of his culinary skills. Her little hums of joy as she took each bite were music to his ears, but the tune was making him horny. Leomon barely tasted his food (a shame really) as he couldn’t keep his tamer’s decidedly lewd actions and words out of his head which didn’t help with the problem of trying to conceal his arousal. “Ah that’s fantastic stuff!” Jeri said, shoving her empty plate aside. “So I noticed you’re looking a bit different.” his tamer said as she moved around the table towards the digimon whose eyes glued themselves to the sway of her hips. “Did you get all big and soft for my sake?” Leomon didn’t answer right away because his mind was on other things (like her perfectly round ass.) “Y-yes though it’s kind of complicated.” “Thank you all the same.” Jerri purred perching her pert bottom on Leomons thigh. Her face breaking into a Cheshire cat grin as the Digimon blushed. “Tell me Leomon, what kind of naughty thoughts are floating in your head?” she inquired but her expression said she already knew. “Is my big and strong new partner dreaming about taking his teeny tamer to her bedroom, stripping us both naked and then-” “No! No, I'm not thinking that at all!” Leomon interjected only to freeze as Jeri’s hand traced along his shaft through his Apron. “Oh~ I think someone’s fibbing.” Jerri said face flush as she teased the fabric concealed rod. “Take me to my room and let’s put this to good use.” Well Leomon couldn’t argue with that. Or rather he didn’t want to. Scooping Jeri into the crook of his arm he easily carried the girl back to her room. “Well well let me just…” Leomon belatedly realized that Jeri had slipped her dress over her shoulders during the trip and was presently freeing herself of her shirt. “... slip out of these for my hunky digimon. Well what do you think Leomon? Wanna share those naughty thoughts now?” Jeri asked, leaning against him and not so subtly undoing the apron from around his waist. “Um I…” Leomon sputtered because the shift in his mentality about his tamer was making it hard to focus. He couldn’t take his eyes from her petite form and even with her underwear blocking the sight he knew he desperately wanted to kiss, lick and caress her among other things. Jeri slid from his grip and wiggled free of her panties right in front of him, her upraised bottom giving him a perfect view of her peachy sex and the strands of fluid that briefly connected her to the garment. “Get a good enough look now?” Jeri teased dropping to her hands and knees on the bed roll. “Come on! We both want this, now give it to me!” Like a light switch Leomon felt fully in control of the situation tossing aside his apron he all but pounced on Jeri. His gut pressed against her back as fumbled slightly while pushing his cock against her sex. Her lips were so slick the head actually slipped off them a few times not that either human or Digimon minded much. Finally the lion-man found his mark and his shaft slid into Jeri’s slit. Jeri whimpered as true to her desires Leomon’s cock was the very limit of what she could take. Every tiny thrust pushed more of that cock into her body, stretching her in ways she’d never felt before. Leomon wasn’t really concerned with being gentle but nor was he truly rough with her. Both enjoyed the feelings of fur against flesh as Leomon strove to fill her with every inch of his manhood. Wrapping one arm around her waist he braced himself against the floor with others to get more leverage with his thrusts. Jeri’s whimpered delight was all the encouragement that the Digimon needed as he began to really lay into the girl. The room swiftly filled with the sound of her pert bottom slapping against his muscular gut and his fuzzy balls similarly knocking against her sex. Leomon growled his contentment as he felt Jeri’s sex clench around his member as she came with a gasping moan. That didn’t mean he was anywhere near finished though he was going to fulfill her request and make sure she was totally satisfied. “H-Harder Daddy!” Jeri cried out and Leomon was eager to comply. Grabbing her hips in both hands he stood up practically forcing the girl into a handstand as he pumped his hips against hers. Looking down at her thin frame dangling in his grip he realized this wasn’t quite the position he wanted. Shifting one hand then the other he took hold of her thighs and leaned back. With her hips now resting on his her back curved against his gut as he lifted her up and down on his shaft. Leomon growled in frustration as he felt his tamer cum once again just as he pulled her off his cock. “I want to see that pretty face…” Leomon growled as he turned Jeri around before pushing his cock into her once more. The digimon felt a special thrill as Jeri tried to wrap her arms around his belly hugging tight to him as they fucked. Jeri’s face was flushed and dominated by a wild smile as she gazed into Leomon’s eyes. Jeri’s third orgasm caught him off guard, the tamer rocking hips against his body over balancing them both. “Sorry daddy.” Jeri apologized only to squeal with delight as Leomon gripped her hips and encouraged her to bounce on his cock. An action she followed up on with great enthusiasm. “That’s my girl.” Leomon growled as he leaned over and licked up Jeri’s neck until his tongue pushed into her lips. The girl squealed and moaned, cumming from the taste of her partner's tongue and the feeling of it filling her mouth. Leomon gave her one more lick before rolling the pair of them over. Pinning her to the floor with his bulk Leomon buried his cock as deep inside Jeri as was possible. “Take it! Take my cum!” he roared as his heavy balls began to flood the girl's womb. Leomon groaned with satisfaction looking down at the smile plastered across his tamer’s face. “More?” Jeri gulped down air before answering. “Later I need to get showered before Takato shows up.” Jeri said gently nudging him to get off of her. “Oh and you need to tell me whatever you know about this non-digivolution stuff.” Leomon obliged her only for his cum to begin spurting from her sex. “There’s not much too understand but very well.” Leomon said taking the discarded apron and donning it with a flourish only to instead find himself in a three piece suit. His confusion at the matter vanished when he recalled that the apron was explicitly for cooking and he should be dressed fashionably at all other times. “I’ll explain it while you get cleaned.”