If it had only happened to the big doofus of a dinosaur Impmon would have written it all off as just weird happenstance. Then it happened to foxface and the annoying little dog thing and then it kept happening. One by one it seemed every Digimon in the area was getting all sexed up and getting even cozier with the humans. Actually with this stuff hitting Leomon and Lopmon too it seemed to the demon man digimon that literally no digimon was safe. For whatever reason it seemed like new digimon were turning up and getting partners like nothing. For instance Guilmon’s tamer’s two loser friends had gotten digivices the other day and the day after made friends with a Kokuwamon and Penguinmon. Impmon had been steering clear of humans as much as possible and had even been avoiding the digimon who had been affected just in case this stuff was catching. Watching them from afar made it clear that these changes had made them way tougher than any rookie should be. It had been about four weeks now and the Tamers and their partners seemed very content to hide in their rooms right up until a new digital front appeared. Then they’d run out of their homes, intercept whatever new digimon was popping in and more often than not mop the floor with them. The Devas were some of the strongest digimon that could ever have emerged from the digital world but the humans and their partners had crushed them without even digivolving in fact Impmon suspected that they couldn’t. While he was perfectly aware that a Renamon could/should digivolve into Kyubimon, who knows what Renamon Otokonoko mode could/should digivolve into. It had let Impmon load all the data from those defeated enemies, though he was no closer to digivolution than he had been before. What Impmon didn’t know or rather was flat forgetting was that the reason digimon formed Partnerships with humans in the first place was that human emotions could fuel Digimon. So of course the intense love and desires the Tamers were sharing with those partners was driving them to incredible heights of power. It was as he sat on a street lamp one night when he happened to glance at a display of tvs and spotted an ad. The Ad itself was nothing too special; it was just showing off merch for the newest batch of Digimon cards. What that ad did though was remind him of two things. That Digimon was mostly just a bunch of toys to humans, and secondly it reminded him that he already had Tamers. Impmon expression blanked as it occurred to him so long as Ai and Mako had a digivice they counted as his tamers. His expression steadily shifted to horror as he imagined becoming one of the twins' toys. He had left because the two were just utterly incapable of sharing. After he had seen more than a few of them broken or torn asunder he had had no doubts that he would share the same fate. “Oh of all the rotting stinkin’ luck.” Impmon said floating off the pole towards where he vaguely remembered he vaguely recalled where the twins called home. “Have to get that lousy stinkin’ Digivice off them.” --- Impmon’s trip took longer than he had hoped because he had entered a few houses only to realize it was the wrong one and be chased by a dog or particularly territorial house cat. But eventually he found the house he needed and the digivice left in plain sight. His hands were nearly on it when it was grabbed from the table. “See? I told you he wasn’t something we just made up.” Impmon turned to see the device in the hands of a teenage boy and it occurred to him that he had left this home some time ago. “Mako?” he asked, habit bringing the nickname to his fanged lips. “Oh my gosh Impy!” a teen girl that was most likely Ai squeaked as she swept him up into a hug that smashed the demon-man against her burgeoning breasts. “Oh you finally came back!” “We missed you so much! Even though Ai totally started believing we made you up." Mako said, patting Impmon’s head with the hand not presently holding the device that was already going to seal Impmon's fate. “HMF! I did not, I just thought we only had a toy Impmon. That got lost.” Impmon was struggling to breath so he tapped Ai’s ass to remind her he was presently crushed into her breasts. Impmon was promptly dropped to the floor with a squeak. “Oh!” Ai said Impmon shook his head and picked himself up. “Sorry for dropping you, I just forgot what a naughty little trickster you could be.” Impmon opened and closed his mouth still trying to process how different the twins were. “Yeah?” he finally retorted, finding nothing else to say in his bafflement. Mako laughed before seizing Impmon in a bear hug. Loathe though Impmon would be to admit such a thing he actually greatly enjoyed the contact after being alone for so long. The demon man Digimon blushed as Ai joined the embrace sandwiching the Digimon between their bodies. Impmon was forcibly reminded that he had spent more than a few nights just like this when the pair was younger. “Oh I know! We should celebrate Impy coming back!” Ai voiced just before Impmon started to tear up. The touch starved gremlin found himself freed from Mako’s arms and lifted high into the air. “I’m gonna dress you up pretty and show you off to my friends!” Ai declared lightly tossing Impmon up only to catch him again. “Ooh and then we can have some desserts. I can't wait to show you the recipes I learned!” Mako snatched the Digimon from mid air, tucking him under his arm. “Nah, let's go out biking! We can head to the park and relax in nature…” Mako was interrupted by Impmon wriggling free of his grip. “Eh, how about No!” Impmon shouted, already seeing the fight starting. “You two aren’t treating me like another toy for you to tear up ! sorry busters but i’m just gonna snag this and Go!” Impmon reached for the digivice still absently clutched in Mako’s hand only for it to shine and begin shaking. “Dat can’t be good…” Before the trio’s eyes the digivice lit up, shaking free of the stunned tamer's hand and floating into the air. The digivice was obscured by a blinding white light and when the light dimmed there was not one but two nearly identical Digivices that drifted into the hands of each twin. Both were mostly black metal with purple plastic grips and detailing, Mako’s was a cooler shade of purple while Ai’s was warmer. “Huh now what do you suppose that means?” Mako said, examining his Digivice. “Hey Impmon do you…!” “What?!” Impmon said irritably at his tamer’s sudden shocked silence. “What is it? Stopp looking at me like i’ve-” the demon man stopped mid sentence as he caught sight of the oddity in the mirror. At roughly the middle of his head a horn had sprouted. The digimon blinked in confusion as he watched a fourth horn sprout out and then the two began to move. Impmon tilted his head trying to get a better look at what was going on and watched as the two horns shifted to a lump that budded off of his head and quickly grew a familiar face. A two headed Impmon stared into the mirror neither head happy about sharing neck space. “Geez what a pain in the neck.” “That pun was terrible you should clear out.” The two heads argued, a red gloved hand coming up to try to shove the left head off and the right head getting the same from the other hand. “Give me back my arm!” “Your arm?! That’s mine! They're both mine!” The two began to split apart one neck becoming two two sets of shoulders lead to four arms and the shoving match just intensified. “Clear outta here poser!” “I’ll knock your block off!” Impmon’s legs doubled and they got involved, one foot lifting up to push off the chest of the conjoined twins. Only the hips connected them until with a crackling electric pop the pair of Impmon sat on the floor glaring at each other. “Finally I can see you clear enough to pulverize ya!” “My thoughts exactly!” The two Impmon were forcibly separated by the twin each seizing one of the pair in a bone shattering hug. “Oh man this is great. Now we can celebrate our own way with no fighting!” Mako said as he spun the Digimon in his arms around Impmon briefly forgot his anger at the sudden emergence of his twin, a smile coming to his face as the teen bolted out the door. Before Impmon could really process what was happening he was set in the basket of a bicycle and he and Makoto were rolling down the street at high speed. The wind whipped past Impmon’s face as Mako sped down the roads making corners with effortless grace, not an ounce of momentum lost. Impmon got to bask in the sun for the first time in a while as they headed into the park. The demon man’s earlier anxieties vanished and he was drifting to sleep. Impmon opened his eyes and found a small snack cake in his hands. Looking around he found the bike resting against the wall of what used to be Guilmon’s den or at least a structure very similar. Mako was sitting on the ground leaning against the opposite wall enjoying a similar cake. “Ah man this is great.” Mako said as Impmon opened his cake up and started eating. “You know it’s great having you back. I’ve been following this one group on the internet. Their Digimon Tamers, and I mean real ones, not just cards or video games.” Mako paused, finishing his snack. “ They told me about fighting Digimon to keep things safe and how to get food to your Digimon without getting caught. Just recently though they told me something really wild. They said their digimon just changed all at once, becoming more amazing partners.” Impmon gulped the last of his own snack down as he thought about where this was going. “R-Really?” “Yeah and it got me thinking about what kinda cool stuff you could turn into. I mean I think Devimon is an okay Digivolution but you could be so much cooler!” Mako said and Impmon nodded, Devimon was a pretty bland Demon Digimon he just couldn’t see turning into that. “It’s be much cooler if you were bigger and tougher for sure.” Impmon felt an electric surge across his body as he levitated himself out of the bike basket and onto the floor. I think you could be one of those strong thin guys like in those cartoons we used to watch? That one with the biker you know with those awesome shades and the leather jacket that he never closed? That one that mom always shut off right after the opening… What was that called?” Impmon had to think back for a second and realized that Mako was talking about a popular adult cartoon that came on a far too early a while a few years back. The protagonist was a leather clad barely clothed biker who went around on a chopper style motorcycle fighting gangs and having sex with just about everyone. “Road Incubus?” Impmon asked as he recalled the name,he doubted Mako had ever seen a full episode. Impmon himself had turned the set off a few times. “That’s the one!” Mako declared with glee that swiftly turned into a chuckle.” course you’d be a real incubus. A Pale skinned sexy demon man with nice purple leather clothes…” Mako grinned and it occurred to Impmon that his tamer was actively trying to change him. “You know i never got to watch it when anybody was around but i found out there are like ten episodes that never got aired on Tv. Do you know why?” Impmon shook his head eager to distract his tamer from his prior thoughts. “I was curious too. So I tracked them down online… and I found out in those episodes Road has sex with other guys!” Mako declared proudly. Impmon stood mouth agape. “ Yeah, it was a real shock. Road was really different from how he got on with girls too. He was being soft and tender and the whole time whether he was the one on top or bottom it was about getting the other guy off. So hot, so Awesome.” Impmon felt a surge all at once and realized what was happening. The world slowed to a crawl for Impmon as the changes happened in the blink of an eye. Having never Digivolved he had nothing to compare it to as his flesh lifted from his body. His frame stretched taller and a little wider at the shoulders but not much. His face slimmed ever so slightly as dark shades formed a band around his eyes that wrapped about clear to his horns. A pair of elfin ears were exposed beneath the purple bandana that covered his head and wrapped about his horns. The fingers of his red gloves dissolved as he went from three digits to five with metal studs adorning the knuckles. A long sleeved purple leather jacket lined with fur formed about his shoulders, the golden teeth of a zipper that would never close exposing the white flesh of his now muscular torso. Red leather boots with metal spikes formed about his feet and a pair of purple pants snuggled tight to his legs. At his hips the imp was both amused and slightly embarrassed to see that his bandanna had become a pair of red briefs sporting the same smiley face that had been on his chest earlier. The transformation capped off as a pair of metal rings with Digital glyphs formed on his wrists. “Impmon, Incubus Mode!” the digimon declared as the change faded. Impmon was still reeling from the physical changes when Mako grabbed him. More specifically Mako’s right hand landed against Impmon’s bulging underwear stroking against digimons newly acquired cock. The demon man’s body knew what to do even if he didn’t, his cock stiffened and shifted the bulge out further for Makoto to play with the teen pressing his body against Impmons. It was because they were so close that Impmon realized he was now standing eye to eye with his tamer. Mako grinned as the hand not presently teasing the Digimon’s dick guided impmon’s hands to the boy's own clothing-covered erection . Something clicked on and Impmon knew not just what to do but what he wanted to do. He undid Makoto’s fly and buckle dropping the teens pants around his knees before shoving his hand under the elastic of his Tamer’s briefs taking direct hold of Mako’s cock. Impmon’s heart raced as he simply held the cock in his grip feeling the warmth and naked need of the organ. Impmon grinned as Mako pulled his underwear down showing Impmon what he was doing. The demon man growled with a lust he had never known before as he looked down at the pre-cum dribbling tip and the heavy balls that he just knew he needed to drain. Impmon gladly shoved his own briefs down a his own long white cock bobbing about drooling lewdly as he stroked Mako off. Impmon’s cock twitched and throbbed in Mako’s grasp and neither could recall a better time. The human leaned close and pressed his lips to the Digimon’s and Impmon’s eyes went wide as he felt Mako’s tongue slide into his mouth. Neither had kissed like this before but both quickly figured out what they wanted before a need to breathe drew them apart. “Impmon… Suck my dick.” Mako said with a devilish grin. “Sure thing Partner.” Impmon declared sinking to his knees before the boy. He licked his lips and took Mako’s cock between his lips rolling his tongue over it as he slurped and sucked, Impmon had never done anything like this but that didn’t matter his Tamer had made him pro with his desires, Impmon was hardly being discreet anyone could have walked by and heard the sloping wet noises of him bobbing his head up and down Mako’s length, not that the Digimon was even slightly concerned about being found. Digimon's own cock was totally ignored as he did his best to make his Tamer cum. Impmon shuddered and moaned, his member still drooling heavily as he pleased Mako. It was almost like every moan or grunt the imp got from his tamer was pure ecstasy to him. Impmon gently hefted his tamers sack feeling how full and heavy his nuts were. Mako seized Impmon by the horns and used them as handles to fuck the demons face. Impmon moaned all the harder, letting Mako take control of things and focusing on winding his tongue around the teen's cock. Salty, irony flavored cum filled the imp’s mouth suddenly which he did his best to swallow only for a a second and third burst to fill his mouth again. Mako’s breathing was hard as he pulled his cock from Impmon’s mouth with a sigh. “Mmm ah hey wanna keep going?” “Yeeeeaah” Impmon replied his cock drooling a steady stream now as thick veins bulge from it throbbing to his heartbeat pulsing with desire. “Kay, Drop your pants and lean up against the wall there.” Mako commanded, stroking his cock as Impmon rose from the ground pushing his pants off his hips, his tail whipped about as he turned and braced himself against the wall. Impmon grinned as he reached back, spreading the cheeks of his ass for his Tamer. He didn’t have to wait long before he felt Mako’s cock pressing into his ass. Impmon was left breathless as his tamers sizeable cock pushed into his ass. Impmon whimpered as his anal ring was stretched open and claimed for his Tamer's use. The digimon huffed and panted his cock flopping beneath him as Mako fucked him with all he had. The teen leaned over the demon man as his own breathing got ragged. “Fu- fuck. Gonna cum soon…. But you gotta… cum too. The teen wrapped his fingers around Impmon's cock stroking it with every thrust. “Mako!” Impmon shouted as he finally came, his cock spraying a heavy load onto the ground before him and partially along the wall. Mako grunted in reply and a strange new warmth flowed into Impmon’s body. “Mmm oh that’s good.” Mako steeped back awkwardly before collecting his pants and underwear and putting them on again “Oh. Oh shoot, how are we gonna get back home?” he said looking from the much taller and heavier Impmon to his bike. Impmon redressed with a snap before flicking his fingers, a ring appearing on the floor and a skull adorned bike appeared before him. “I got my own ride.” Impmon said, taking a seat. “Race ya home?” “Oh you are on!” Mako said hopping onto his own bike the two zipped out into the dimming sunlight of the park towards home Mako in the lead because he actually knew where home was.