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. Impmon was briefly out of breath from the intense squeeze before being tossed to one of the beds and landing on his back. Impmon briefly beheld Ai digging through her closet. “Oh today is just so great! Oh I don't think any of these clothes i made will fit you…” Ai shook her head holding up what looked like doll clothes. “Mmm nope you’re way too big for these, that's a pity…” “Uh yeah shame.” Impmon said realizing the two were alone in the room. “I learned how to sow cause I wanted to make you something special to apologize… but you didn’t come back for so long…” Ai started to tear up and Impmon rubbed the back of his head nervously. “Nevermind i’ll just make something that actually fits my little Impy!” she said producing a measuring tape and advancing on the Digimon “Now hold on a minute!” Impmon said as Ai wrapped the tape about his belly. “I don’t need any clothes, I'm fine like I am!” “Sure but you’d look so cute in a nice skirt.” Ai said, taking the Digimon by the hand and measuring up to his wrist. “Skirt? Do I look like a dame to ya?” “No but that’s not a problem.” Ai paused to write down the numbers. “I read that digimon don’t have genders unless you think they do, so you could totally be a cute Impmon girl.” Ai declared and much to Impmon’s distress. “ you talk tough but i could do a voice like that too.” she said before putting on a scowl. “Who da ya think youse talkin’ to?” she asked in a near perfect imitation of Impmon’s voice. “See? Bet you could talk sweeter if you wanted.” Ai winked and giggled as she set her tape down and bopped Impmon’s nose as the befuddled Digimon tried to figure out what to do next. “In fact I'm one hundred percent convinced you’ve always been a cute girl, Impmon. I know just how to prove it too!” Ai said before reaching beneath his bandana and taking hold of a zipper that had not been there prior before tugging it down undoing the purple bodysuit of the demon man and revealing the moon white flesh beneath. Impmon stared as the zipper was tugged down to his hips and then beyond. Impmon was surprised to find that nestled between his thighs was not a flat plane but the cleft of female sex. “See?” Ai said pointing at the proof of her assertion. “A cute little pussy.” she declared before flicking said pussy earning a yelp from Impmon. “Fufufufu. What a pretty little moan!” Ai laughed as she yanked the gloves and bandana from the Digimons body, peeling Impmon from the purple bodysuit. “When i get done you are going to be drop dead gorgeous!” she said before yanking the hood off Impmon's head leaving the Digimon looking a bit like a peeled banana, smooth white skin only interrupted by her shiny black horns and big green eyes. “Ai-” Impmon started before the teen grabbed up a notepad and began rattling off numbers. At first there was no reaction but then Impmon’s body began to stretch and billow out like dough being worked over. First she grew taller like her whole being lurched towards the ceiling with gangly limbs that thickened out quickly. Impmon realized that the string of numbers was in fact measurements as her hips widened to surpass her shoulders before her ass bubbled out thick enough to rest a drink on. AI grinned a truly predatory expression as Impmon’s chest filled out to match the measurements, a pair of plump firmly gravity defying breasts swelled into being like water filling a balloon. Impmon's only recently acquired pussy puffed up as a light layer of fat crept across her body. Impmon was immediately seized by her Tamer who wasted no time in feeling her up. As AI grabbed handfuls of Impmon’s booty the digimon realized that she hadn’t grown all that much her head was still firmly below the girl's bosom and her head was consequently being rubbed into Ai’s belly. “Oh but we aren’t done yet!” Ai declared as she produced a shirt that was mainly black interrupted by a trio of large horizontal purple bars. Impmon was shocked it made it over her head given how tight it fit around her. The garment clung to her breasts despite not actually being large enough to cover them. Impmon found herself hopping as a pair of thigh high black and purple barred socks slipped up her legs, her formerly taloned feet now dainty little slippers. Just as quick her arms were wrapped in silky gloves that matched the shirt and socks, the garment crept up clear to her shoulders. A deep purple skirt was tied about her waist hanging off her hips and only just covering up her sex as it stopped just above the socks. “Hmm something is missing here…” Ai declared before reaching up and sliding her hands along Impmon’s face, the digimon felt a tingle as pointy white ears formed on her face even as it shifted. Her lips turned red, her head shrunk slightly and thinned. Soft purple locks formed on her head and fell about her face framing it like a heart as it drifted down her back. “There we go!” Ai declared spinning the digimon about to face a mirror nearby. Impmon was stunned, not the least reason being she had come here to avoid exactly this kind of situation and yet. Her new body was a vision of sex her ass and tits displayed all the more by the way her clothes hugged her frame. There was scarcely any exposed skin on her but meant little when her moon white flesh drew the eye so clearly from her dark garments. Impmon lifted herself into the spinning in place as a rush of emotions flooded her mind. “Impmon Succubus Mode!” The digimon grinned as she dropped down, tail swaying behind her as she tackled Ai back towards the bed. “Oh AI…” Impmon said before planting a kiss on the girl's lips delighting in the ease with which her tamer surrendered. Impmon groped her Tamer’s breasts through her shirt for a moment before disrobing her with a snap of her fingers, the garments popping in and out of existence three feet to the right. Impmon knew what her tamer was after and Ai was going to get so much more than she had bargained for. The Digimon let her tamer up for air before trailing kisses down Ai’s neck towards her breasts. Of the two Impmon had the bigger rack but the sight of her tamers inverted nipples inspired the imp. The little demon kissed the areola, her tongue pushing against the sensitive flesh until the bud pushed back into her mouth. Impmon repeated the move to the obvious delight of Ai. The digimon had a lot planned but was content to let her tamer think she had all the cards… for now. More kisses flowed down Ai’s belly till the Digimon’s lips were hovering above the teen’s pussy. Ai was clearly anticipating what was coming next as she spread her legs to let Impmon get at her better. Impmon brushed her hair behind her ears as she leaned closer and closer to Ai’s pussy. Her tail flicked as she brought it between her thigh to rub her own sex as her lips finally pushed against Ai’s pussy. It was hard to tell who was more excited as the Digimon’s tongue began to stroke between those folds seeking out new places to touch new ways to Make AI squeal with delight. Ai grabbed hold of Impmon’s horns holding her head in place, not that the imp minded her transformation had made her horns very sensitive in the best ways. Ai bucked her hips up, grinding her sex into her partner's mouth to their mutual delight. For a time there were no sounds in the room besides the gasps, moans and slurps as Impmon worked her hardest to please the Tamer she had left behind. Ai squealled with delight as she came her grip on Impmon relaxing. “Mmm you liked that a lot didn’t you?” Impmon said, sitting up licking the fluids from her lips and moaning at the taste. “Yeah…” AI said flushed and panting. “Very good, cause I'm only getting started with you.” Impmon declared before pressing a finger to her lips and kissing it leaving a glowing phantom hovering above the digit. “Va Va Boom.” she whispered, pressing the glowing lip mark directly to Ai’s clit. The reaction was as instant as it was intense, Ai’s hips leapt from the bed as her sex spurted and began to drool heavily. “Orgasm instant replay.” the digimon said before repeating the move and pressing kisses to Ai’s breasts and lips. “The best part is it lasts about a minute each.” the devilish Digimon said, snapping her fingers and conjuring a string of anal beads into being. “Oh Ai i just want to fuck you up in all the best ways.” She declared pushing her hips back to the bed. The imp popped the first bead into her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue before slipping it out and pushing the lubed orb into Ai’s ass. Ai gasped even as her body was wracked with a non-stop orgasm. One by one the bead slipped into the teen’s tight ass each one bigger than the last until the chain was totally within Ai. Impmon bit her lower lip, rubbing her own assets and simply watching. The digimon reapplied her kisses before conjuring another toy. This time a double ended dildo, pushing one end into Ai Impmon climaxed as she watched the girl squirm and whimper with desire. “Oh we are going to have such a good time from here out.” Impmon declared as she pushed the opposite end of the toy into her own sex sinking it into her until her pussy was grinding against Ai’s. The digimon shifted and shook and embraced her Tamer. Impmon let her spell wear out simply holding her tight to her body and lightly kissing her face whenever the chance arose. As the effects of Impmon’s newest trick faded out Ai gradually got control of herself and giggled, hugging her Digimon tight. “Mmm Impmon…?” “Yeah?” “We need to get cleaned up before my mom gets home.” The imp pouted at the news. “Fine but i get to wash your back! And your front.”