Yes, the leading male in this story is Beelzemon as in the Impmon from Season 3. Youkomon and her Digivolutions are real Digimon, and can be found on withthewilldotnet, under Digital Monsters Almanac. It was also on withthewill that I saw a list of the Seven Demon Lords with little notes on what deadly sin they represent. Beelzemon's was gluttony. Strangely enough, I found all that out by accident. Also, this is a mix of Tamers and Frontier, with a tiny crossover cameo from another series in a later chapter. This is still at heart a Digimon fic.

Glutton for Punishment

Chapter One: First Glances and Demon Lords

In the Digital World, Beelzemon, member of the seven Demon Lords, was just bored. Behemoth, his motorcycle (pieced back together by a few skilled Datamon), was sitting on the hill with him, simply resting. And he'd already polished his Berenjena gun. Truthfully, the Demon Lord of 'gluttony' as his 'peers' put it, wasn't as bad as he seemed to be. The Great Angels had assigned him an important job of keeping tabs on the other five Demon Lords (Lucemon still being reassembled), and since one of the Angels (even though, technically, Magnadramon was a dragon, too.) was an old friend of his, Salamon, he had agreed. The other Demon Lords didn't suspect this, though, nor did they realize that Beelzemon had two Tamers, Ai and Makoto.

But even Demon Lords needed a vacation, and Beelzemon was stretched comfortably on the grass in his 'flawed' form – a.k.a. wingless. He was perfectly relaxed. That is, until a bunch of Devimon flew by, chasing a Digimon that looked like Kyuubimon's purple twin.

"Huh…" he said, staring after the Digimon. "Either Rika dyed Renamon purple, or that's a Youkomon," he mused, thinking about the family tree's more chaos-oriented Digimon.

"Touch of Evil!" one of them shouted, sending a blast of dark energy the Youkomon's way.

"Black Blast!" the second one shouted.

"Death Cannon!" the last said.

Beelzemon was stunned at their efforts – they never did anything that extreme unless the escapee was important. He also whistled in appreciation as she managed to dodge the attacks.

"Raging Light!" she shouted, striking all three with the (admittedly weak)light blast. "I'm not going back to that lab!" she shouted in defiance.

"You have no choice little runt," the leader said.

"Make me," she snarled.

"We wil-argh!" the second was cut off as Beelzemon cut through him with his Darkness Claw attack. He tore through the others and took their Fractal Codes to strengthen himself.

"Idiots," Beelzemon said. He then turned to the scared and very likely injured Youkomon. "You okay?" he asked the Champion level Digimon.

"Celestial Cross!" she shouted, hitting Beelzemon with the attack. It didn't hurt him much, but it was annoying.

"I just saved your life, and you're gonna hit me?" he said.

"Shut up!" she said. "You probably did that so you could take me back yourself! I know who you are, Demon Lord! I know your teammates still have my friends!"

"Trust me," he said. "If I wanted to kidnap you, I'd have done it."

"Leave me alone," she said, running off.

"You're welcome!" he called after her. She was a strange one…ah, well, better get 'home', he thought, getting on Behemoth and riding away.

He's right, though, Youkomon thought. He could have kidnapped me, but he didn't. He seemed really…nice…which is odd, he's a Demon Lord. Epitome of all evil, she thought, stopping by a river to get a drink. "But that doesn't matter. I have to get stronger so I can save them," she told herself. Sighing, the young fox Digimon found a cave and slept.

In the dreaded Dark Area of the Digital World, the other five Demon Lords had met and were talking. It was a strange place, even more so since Lucemon had been trapped there. It actually sort of resembled a living space, with a portal to the Dark Ocean's beach and lighthouse.

"Ah, so Lord Beelzemon returns," Lillithmon said, sauntering up to him. She controlled lust, and was always with a scheme to pit male Digimon against all they stood for. She also spent much time……'with' the Demon Lords Barbamon and Daemon, since Leviamon was…a crocodile shaped Digimon (not that she hadn't tried), and Belphemon was either asleep or raging. And she'd only attempted Beelzemon once, but after he'd aimed Berenjena at her throat and threatened her life, she'd backed off. She hadn't asked after him since. "What'd you do outside?"

"None of your business," he said, slouching into a chair.

"So rude, Beelzemon," Daemon said.

"Shut up, Daemon."

"Lucemon's restoration is going well," Barbamon said from his cross-legged position. "But one of my other projects escaped today."

"What's your project?" Leviamon said from the pool. He was a monster that lived in water, after all.

"I came up with a plan to try and get rid of the most powerful of those Tamers. The Legendary Warriors can't be copied, and those first two groups have figured out a way to DNA Digivolve again. The Tamers, however, I have found potential copies for their strongest Digimon. If you would all follow me?" he said. Leviamon got out of his pool and Beelzemon got up and followed. Lillithmon did as well. Belphemon stayed behind, since he was asleep. Daemon also followed the elder Digimon into the other room.

Barbamon's quarters were strange indeed. His Digimon experiments were the cause of most of the Bakemon that existed, except for a Knightmon in one container and one Blackrapidmon in another.

"These two, in their final forms, are Chaosgallantmon, and Blackmegagargomon. My third subject, who should have been a Doumon by now, escaped this morning. I sent three of my Devimon after her, but I've not heard of them since," Barbamon said. "She was to be Kuzuhamon, chaos copy of Sakuyamon, but she ran away before we finished work."

"What form was she in when she escaped?" Daemon asked.

"Youkomon," Barbamon said. "Shame the experiments never took, but I did start with a holy Digimon."

Beelzemon's shock flickered to life in red eyes and his tail gave a slight twitch. No…

"Something wrong?" Lillithmon asked, trying to entwine her golden claw hand with his silver clawed fingers. She, being Lillithmon and all, hadn't given up on maybe one day…

"Stop it, Lillithmon," Beelzemon said, jerking his hand away. "I'm just tired."

"So then why –" Lillithmon never got a chance to finish her sentence as Beelzemon began to leave.

"Where are you going?" Daemon asked.

"Burgermon Village to get some dinner," Beelzemon said. "Unlike the rest of you 'fine dining' freaks, I need good old junk food to function."

"Well, don't bring back any of that horrific stuff," Lillithmon said. "It stinks up the place, and it's horrid food."

"Yeah, Grandracmon forbid you get fat," Beelzemon said, leaving on his precious Behemoth motorcycle. Lillithmon screeched in anger and stormed off to her quarters.

"I hope he locked his room," Leviamon said. "Otherwise…"