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Lilithmon’s portal closed in front of us before either Bastemon or I could get through. Standing outside the inn, all we could do was begin to work out how to stop her. Perhaps some of Bastemon’s fellow researchers had a way to find her. A Digi-Egg suddenly appeared in Bastemon’s paws, and shook a few times before hatching into a SnowBotamon. “It’s our child” she purred.
She passed SnowBotamon over to me, so I gave the newborn a rub, feeling the cold, white fur. “Do any of your friends have a way to find Lilithmon?” I asked my partner. She thought for a second “Bagramon! He has his Invisible Snake-Eyes to let him see anywhere in the Digital World, so we could find Lilithmon no matter where she’s hiding!”
Thankfully, Bastemon said he lived in this town, so we quickly made our way over to his house. I knocked on the door, and a human woman opened it. “Bagramon! There’s a human and a” she looked at my partner “catgirl here to see you!” she called down the hall, before letting us in. At the ened of the hall, two humanoid Digimon were sitting around a table.
“This is Bagramon” the woman said, indicating a masculine Digimon with brown skin, white hair and clothes, and a massive, bone-white arm “and this is Wisemon, my partner” she continued, pointing at a winged, shadowy figure in hooded robes. “I’m Rosalyn, but you can call me Rose. We were having a talk about some ruins from the Ancient Digital World Bagramon found re-”
“Bagramon! We need your Invisible Snake-Eyes to find the Great Demon Lord Lilithmon! She’s escaped!” Bastemon slammed her hands onto the table. SnowBotamon cried out at this, before digivolving into Nyaromon. Bagramon nodded as his right eye began to glow a bright red. “She’s in the Morganite Spire, sneaking around, and has obtained an X-Antibody.”
“So we know where she is, but how do we get there? It’s not exactly close” I said. “I can use my Savage Cyclone to create a portal there, but I can only fit my arm through, so I’ll have to stay behind” Bagramon answered. Rose took Bastemon’s hands. “Wisemon and I’ll help, but only if I can spend some time with this divine being. Just as a one-time thing, unless you want it to continue.”
“Translation: she has a catgirl fetish” Wisemon whispered across the table. “What’s a fetish?” Nyaromon asked. Bastemon and I both grimaced. “We’ll tell you when you’re older.” To avoid any more awkward questions, I covered Nyaromon’s ears. “Bastemon, are you fine with this?” She nodded. “Remember that time I pegged you? We still have the strap-on, so I’ll use that.”
An eager-looking Rose lead Bastemon by the hand out the back door. Through a window I could see some of the scene, some of their assorted clothes already thrown aside. I stroked Nyaromon, and gave some pats, while looking awkwardly across the table at Wisemon. Soon, we could hear the sounds of Bastemon fucking Rose, driving her wild with the strap-on.
“My asshole’s lonely!” Bastemon suddenly called out to me. Handing Nyaromon off to Wisemon, I went outside, finding Rosalyn with her back up to the wall, her top off to the side, and her plain red panties around one ankle. Bastemon was similarly topless, the strap-on plunging between Rose’s cheeks under her skirt as she held up the human’s legs.
The two continued their kiss as I entered into Bastemon from behind. Her thrusting was all that was necessary, burying the false penis inside Rose as she pulled away from me, then filling herself with me as she withdrew from Rose. I reached my hands around Bastemon, feeling my way up her chest, around her soft breasts, until I found her nipples, and pinched.
She came hard, and I nearly did too, but I managed to hold on, even as she squeezed tight around me. Pulling out of her asshole, I was almost ready to burst. Rose was too, and brought one hand down to start fingering herself, orgasming a second later. Bastemon knelt to gently put her down, then turned to face me.
I unloaded onto her face, covering her in jizz. Since defeating Lilithmon the first time she’d discovered a love for facials, so our sex often ended with them. As she sucked on my cock to get the last of the cum off, she said something unintelligible, probably that we needed to hurry up. The strap-on disappeared as Bastemon pulled her pants back up. Both her and Rose looked well-fucked and content as they got redressed.
Back inside, Wisemon was holding a Salamon rather than Nyaromon. Clearly our child had digivolved again. Bagramon’s eye glowed once more “Lilithmon’s fusing with an Ordinemon!” At once the five of us went “Fuck!” As Wisemon handed Salamon back over to me, we heard another “Fuck!” Salamon was clearly learning swear words now, and Bastemon and I swore again.
“If Lilithmon has fused, it’ll be mush easier to defeat her if you can forcibly unfuse her. I happen to know of a special weapon that can do exactly that, but it’s in the Morganite Spire” Wisemon told us. “I don’t see any other way, so we’ll have to be stealthy” I said “ok, Bagramon, I think we need to leave now.”
He stood up and stretched his bone-like right arm out “Savage Cyclone!” he announced, as the very space in front of his palm twisted, distorted into an ominous purple portal. Salamon trembled in my hands, nervous at the sight of the gateway. “Be careful, and good luck!” Bagramon told us as we entered.
We appeared near the Morganite Spire right as Cherubimon followed Lilithmon through her own portal. The Spire was in ruins, shards of pink crystal scattering the landscape, along with many naked Angewomon, Meicrackmon and Darcmon. The Great Angel Seraphimon was there, helping the nude angel Digimon.
After a quick explanation of what the weapon looked like, Wisemon and Rose went to search what remained standing of the Spire. Bastemon and I looked through the largest part on the ground, Salamon in my hands. The Helicase Blade was a sword that according to legend could separate any fusion, whether it be Jogress, DNA digivolution, or DigiXros.
Underneath the first crystal we shifted was a sword “That’s just from one of those Darcmon” Bastemon said, so we kept up the search. After a few more fruitless minutes, Salamon started barking, and leapt out of my hands. “Over here!” We followed, finding a particularly large chunk. Bastemon stabbed her claws into the jewel and shattered it, revealing what was indeed a sword.
It matched Wisemon’s description, so we picked it up, right as Lilithmon portaled back to the Spire. Running to hide in a nearby bush, we observed from a distance as Lilithmon took control of the angels. Thankfully, it seemed we were just out of range, so all we could do was wait. We watched as she fucked Seraphimon’s ass then made him fuse with Mercurymon, then as she taunted KaiserLeomon into fucking her ass and being corrupted into Velgrmon.
“Now?” I whispered. “Now.” Bastemon affirmed, holding the Blade. We leapt out of the bush, ready to take Lilithmon down, right as she turned towards us.