Digimon - Bedeviled Rafflesia

Digimon is the property of Toei Animation and Bandai

By XionAngelicWolf

Chapter 4 – First Impressions

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There's some hope for me. I want to believe that maybe things will work out nicely. But, then again, I can botch this badly and recovering from a bad impression will be difficult to say the least. At least Devimon seems to be a pretty nice guy, in fact, it's been awhile since I've met someone so interesting period. I may be flawed and far from even the 2nd or 3rd choice a person would consider…

But I'm Luca Sogh and I'm going to try my best… I think.

Beelzemon, who was blocking my way of seeing the digimon who called me out, moved aside. As far as I could tell, he had to be a pretty big guy if he were standing up. He was certainly taller than Devimon and overall chunkier. Though, from what I could make out, he looked like he was either a cyborg or half-cyborg, underneath that grey-black like armor all over his body was a mix of silver wiring and who knows what else.

Otherwise, it had me wondering if he could see under that metallic silvery brown mask of his. It reflected light quite well which could give off the illusion that it might be a little silvery. He seemed like a dragon, judging by the two horns protruding out the back of his head and his tri-talon hands.

I waved at the Digimon to which Devimon leaned down a little to get my attention. I thought he was going to whisper but he didn't. "He can't see that. Or at least, not necessarily."

"Devimon, is the human waving a hello at me?" Asked the Digimon who's name I still didn't know.

"Yes, the 'human' is waving at you" Spoke a new, annoyed sounding voice. Clearly, he didn't like the idea of me being human from the way he emphasized his annunciation of it. It was hard to decipher the gender, either sounding like a lightly spoken boy or a tough girl.

I adjusted my attention to the ridiculing voice to which caused me to gasp behind my mask quite audibly. Have you ever had a cuteness overload, like when you watch a cute baby animal waddle around and then tumble over?

I was staring at a giant, purple, white muzzled rabbit dressed in some form of a yellow martial arts gi, red gloves, a blue bandanna around its neck, and Chinese kung fu shoes! And my goodness were his ears longer than any rabbit I've seen back at home. The Digimon looked like it came right out of a fighting game especially. He…or she was laying across a couch sideways, resting on his elbow giving me the stink eye.

"Soooo cute~!" I couldn't resist saying that as my hands were pressed to my cheeks, another position for myself I couldn't resist. He looked cute even if she was grumpy looking bunny. It also seemed to have three little horns protruding from its head

Though, the rabbit didn't take to well to my words by the way I saw his eyebrow twitch at me. "Tch!" He then sat up and looked away from me, resting his elbows on his legs. From where I was, it looked like he was grumbling about something angrily…not a good sign.

I heard Devimon sigh before simply patting my head after. "Alright everyone, this is my new pet and he will be staying with us for the time being."

"H-hi…" It was pretty strange being in a room with Digimon, or rather people whom I had no idea what to expect from. I had almost forgotten for a moment that Digimon could be as deadly as a heavily armed human. Though, I guess I would say that my lack of physical interaction with groups of people has made me rather shy and awkward, something Devimon is fully aware of now.

I soon noticed everyone was silent which lead to my own realization that I forgot to say what my name was. "A-a-ah I'm Luca Sogh! Just call me Luca." I stuttered out.

There was still an awkward silence between the three Digimon that looked at each other for a moment before one of them started first.

"Cyberdramon. Nice to make your acquaintance." Said the dragon-like cyborg Digimon with a nod.

Then Beelzemon started. "I'm Beelzemon…" I almost thought he was going to say more, but he seemed to get rid of the thought.

Then the two before me looked at the rabbit digimon, as did I since he or she was the only one left to introduce himself.

However, he, or she, was clearly contemplating on telling me with the way his lips muttered around it's teeth as if she didn't want to let it out. I'm really curious about its gender and don't want to make a mistake.

"Can he be trusted?" It asked. "It's not a spy trying to sell you out to The Order, right?"

The Order? That could either be a government of some kind, or perhaps a faction on some other side of a war since I'm being called a spy.

The purple rabbit kept its eyes on me…I could almost feel some kind of an aura or atmosphere from it trying to pick at me. My heart began to drum against my chest strongly as I froze in place… I'm not sure how it felt to have a lion or wolf stare you down, but if it was like this, I don't like it one bit.

Devimon's hands plopped upon my shoulders forcing me jump up a bit and gasp from the surprise. "Course not! I took him from his world. He's a shy sit in who doesn't get out enough. Now crease frightening the poor thing, I already did that for you."

Relief washed over me that my master tried to calm things down between the rabbit digimon and I, but did he really have to mention my habits back at home? It was embarrassing enough. "D-Devimon… C-can you not bring that up, please?"

"Ohhhh. So, he's THAT kind. Pfft. Fine, it's Turuiemon." Turuiemon sat back more relaxed into the couch crossing its legs and arms. Though he remained frowning at me. "Don't think I'll be nice to you just because you belong to Devimon, punk." What was his problem? Jeez.

The demonic digimon then whispered to me. "Don't mind her, not every digimon here is quite fond of humans entirely." Her…alright now I'm saved from saying he out loud and pissing her off again.

I looked up at devimon and shook my head. "It's alright." I smiled behind my mask…though, Devimon seemed to know somehow. He inhaled almost surprised before smiling back. Could my eyes have given it away?

Cyberdramon cut in with his two bits. "So, you scared him? How?" He smiled and leant forward as if he was getting ready for a grand story.

"Well~…" The dark digimon sung as he smirked and turned his gaze toward the dragon.

Oh, hell to the fuck no. There was no way he was gonna say anything about 'that' if I could do something about it. I turned towards him as my hands went to covered his mouth quickly, muffling him in his speech. I killed two birds with one stone there, the other objective being payback for shutting me up while talking back at my old home.

"Haha! Oh, he basically threatened to kill me when we met. He was demidevimon and was acting all tough, and I didn't take him seriously, so he digivolved and was all scary and stuff…and yeah…that's all that happened." I said on one breath, laughing nervously afterward.

I felt him kiss my hands gently which sent a shiver down back, to which he seized my hands afterward and with his other arm, hoisted me up by my butt. He was holding me by his chest as his finger stroked my cheek afterward. I felt like a doll or puppet being propped against its owners chest for a Victorian-esque protrait. The blood rushed to my cheeks afterward.

"That's not true, is it?" Asked Beelzemon, his monotone expression slowly changing to a mischievous sneer.

Devimon carried me and sat down with me in his lap on a cushion chair in the living room. With a chuckle, he answered back "Actually, it is…but not the whole story. Though, my little pet seems to be very embarrassed about it. Hmm, wait…-"

Wait what?... I thought

"Whatever happened to that tough act of yours? Do you only act tough when we are alone? In fact, I was thinking you'd be up in Turuiemon's face about her attitude."

I pulled my hood further over my eyes and hid into his chest. Why did he have to bring attention to me like this. If I were meeting them one on one, I'd be a little better off, but now I felt a lot of pressure on myself. This truly was embarrassing. Thinking back to it, I really did want to counter Turuiemon, but she had to be the scariest one among the three of Devimon's friends.

I didn't think I'd already find myself hiding with my master this way. I just felt safer near him since I knew little to nothing about the others. Beelzemon and Cyberdramon would remain unpredictable to me until I learn more about them.

"HA! This kid acting tough!? That I have to see."

Turuiemon's voice made me wince a little. She was reminding me of this one bully I knew in high school. Belittling me at any chance he'd get. Though, he'd never seen me act like how I am right now.

"Awww, the poor thing. You sure it wasn't us who scared him, Devimon? He's seems to be clinging on to you from how I see it."

Cyberdramon…oh if only you knew. A big buff guy like you probably doesn't need to fear what I had to go through.

"You tried to fuck him, didn't you?"

My head shot up instantly from Devimon's chest as I pulled off my hood and stared straight at Beelzemon. "WH-What!? What makes you think that!?" I exclaimed furiously, my face felt hot. Yes, that was what happened but it wasn't something one would just talk about in front of people! Was he shameless?

"I did." Devimon admitted nonchalantly.

"DEVIMON!" I looked back at my master gaping behind my mask at him, ashamed of him.

"So, how was he?" Cyberdramon asked excitedly.

"D-Don't encourage him!" My head spun back to the dragon now ashamed of him too.

"Mmm~ He's quite the angemon." My demonic master answered back.

Was that an insult, a compliment, or was it symbolic of something? "W-What's an Angemon!?"

"What? I thought the humans get all down and dirty?" The rabbit asked.

Wait…is he saying I'm innocent or something? Angemon…Devimon…Cyberdramon…Beelze-, wait, I feel like there's a play on words here that I should be aware of. It was too hard to focus with was what going on. I mean, I didn't have sex with the bastard but it was damn near close and scary. It was all going so fast otherwise.

Devimon chuckled as he turned my gaze back to his, holding my chin and staring into my soul. "Oh no. Not this one. This one I'm sure fantasizes, but he's quite fresh. I can't wait to corrupt him."

Perhaps I was too busy staring at his red pupils, but I didn't see his other hand pulling down my mask before his reds began to block out most of my vision. Something soft pressed against my lips…then there was a bit of something a little wet. Was it entering my mouth? This felt really familiar as if this happened on the same day.

What was going on? Red…there was red in front of me…and…a weird sensation against and in my mouth. My head feels…very fogged up…

"Luca!? Luca!" All the sudden, I was being shook around by my shoulder as I blinked a few times and started gasping for air. Beelzemon and Devimon, whom was quite concerned, were staring at me…and I was looking up at them from my master's arms. I looked about for a moment taking in the landscape of the living room. Cyberdramon was standing up where his couch was, and Turuiemon seemed to be trying to hold in her laughter.

Come to think of it, this living room was nice. It was well lit with cream walls, a glossy, bright wood floor with a large patterned brown and black rug laying underneath a coffee table. The couch nearby the coffe table was where Cyberdramon stood, and the one furthest down was where the giggling out of control Turuiemon was (on the opposite side to my cushion chair). There were other cushion chairs for more Digimon in the room. Windows kept the room bright with life, but there were lamps around if needed.

"Luca, are you alright? You passed out." Devimon stated.

Passed out? I never even noticed. I went from red eyes to being shaken around and completely flabbergasted. What did happen?

"Uhhh, I'm really confused. My head was spinning and now I'm having trouble piecing things together." I answered honestly.

Finally, the laughter cannoned out of Turuiemon. "I can't believe he passed out after getting kissed! Oh my god! He's like a BL uke! This is too good!"

I touched my lips remembering now that my mask was pulled below my chin. I was kissed? By Devimon? I could have sworn we'd done that before but…it felt like a first time. The first time he did it, I didn't like it but…this time was not the same. Maybe I was already passing out when it happened?

"I could hear Luca's heartbeat clear as day. I think he was getting overwhelmed with all our teasing." Maybe Cyberdramon was right. It was embarrassing after all. Maybe that kiss was the final blow. It'd be nice if we could take things slower.

Beelzemon chuckled a little. "It was pretty funny though. But man, does he seem all out of sorts. Too much attention?"

If he says I was "out of sorts," then I guess I had to be. But, it certainly wasn't like before I passed out, which was my first time.

"Well. I'm okay now I thi-huh? Devimon?" Before I could finish, I felt the horned demon cuddle me closer to him, rubbing his cheek against mine.

"Oh my frail little pet, I need to take better care of you. You poor human." Devimon cooed like I was a little puppy or something.

I felt as frail as he said I was. Have I always been like this? On another note, I don't think I've ever felt so significant before. I was going to pull my black surgical mask over my face, but instead removed it completely and placed it in my pants pocket.

I began pondering…thinking back to when I saw Devimon smile so strangely at me the first time. I think I realized what that smile was now. At least, it wasn't one with ill intention as I first thought. Scheming, maybe, but it was as devimon said…I was a stray.

In fact, I think this was the first time I've ever felt satisfied since I became obsessed with the digital world on the day those Japanese guys saved the world. More satisfied than having finished high school or any of that. I certainly wasn't satisfied when I was stuck in my room doing my online job, feeling like my life was going nowhere.

I felt complete.

There I sat comfortably in the devil's lap, his arms around my waist. My lips were pulled by my satisfaction into a big grin. I felt like I was refreshed and reborn! Luca 2.7! Happiness buffed, loserness nerfed, passing out glitch patched, pet/master dlc pack downloaded!

Beelzemon and Cyberdramon sat on the same couch together while Turuiemon sat on her side by the coffee table.

Devimon began. "So, how about we get to know Luca a little better. Of course, you don't need to be inclined to…" He looked directly at Turuiemon who simply looked away rolling her eyes, before continuing. "But you never know. He may surprise you just as we've surprised each other in the past."

Honestly, I wanted to know why Turuiemon had a thing against humans, and what connection those other humans had to the digital world. I think Devimon called them digidestined. His other two friends on the other hand probably think less of me. But, I hope we can come to respect one another since I'll probably be seeing them all a lot.

The demon looked at the kung-fu rabbit. "Why don't we get your favorite question out of the way, Huiliang?"

Huiliang, the rabbit, scoffed and stared at me with those belittling eyes. "Tch. Not like he'd know about martial arts."

Wait…Yes I do! Well, I didn't have the money to take formal training but I was at the club back when I was in school at least, and I practiced time to time. And there were those fighting game moves I'd try to do.

"I know some." I chuckled a bit. Seems her looks weren't just for show.

"See, what did I tell you. He knows martial arts." She sat there smug with herself still not aware of what left her mouth until she turned herself from her sideways position toward me. "Y-You do!?"

"I know some. I don't think I'm that good, but I practice every now and then. J-just don't spar with me. You might end up killing me." I added in case she wanted to see what I was made of. After seeing how strong Devimon was, I didn't want to start any trouble with anyone here.

"Hmph." Was all she said. She just stared at me narrow eyed…that's it.

"Ooooo~." Beelzemon sung as if he knew something I didn't. "Well, things are going to get very entertaining for you. Man, and not only are you human, but you don't have anywhere to run to."

I could hear Cyberdramon inhale through his teeth and exhale uncomfortably, and similar grunt from Devimon.

Okay, hold up. What does me telling Turuiemon that I know some martial arts supposed to mean? They are making it sound like I just waltzed into a minefield.

My master cleared his throat "Ahem, moving on. I'll ask my pet a question." he stroked my tummy with his large hands and rested his chin on upon my head. "So far from what you've witnessed, how different are we to humans excluding appearances?"

That was a rather interesting question. Here we were, talking with each other, in a mansion, with all sorts of emotions going around. Before, when the digidestined fought Diaboromon, anyone would have thought they were just monsters who could talk. But civil, with their own cities and people? While I'd like to think I or any other human aren't as dangerous as a digimon, we can be. With the weapons the humans have created, we could destroy our world, and the digital world might be included with that.

I gathered my thoughts before I spoke. "Digimon and Humans are more alike than I might think. I think we can be as gentle as each other just as we can be as dangerous as each other. And it seems to me that there may be some kind of hatred toward your own kind, yet different in origin. Humans also have hatred toward their own kind whom are only similar but disagree with each other's opinions. "

I hoped that I explained my thoughts well enough to them. After all, this was only what I was seeing with digimon and my own experience back at my world. I noticed Cyberdramon nod and a "hmm" of acknowledgement from Beelzemon. Turuiemon seemed to be off in her own world and Devimon decided to respond.

"Well said, pet. There is some truth to that as we digimon were born from your development of computer technology. Or so I've deduced from my visits to your world."

So, he's been to my world other times too. I'm guessing he'd turn into demidevimon to keep a low profile since I happened to find him by chance.

Beelzemon then shot a question over contemplating whether to ask or not. "I've heard rumors that you humans don't hatch from eggs, are born looking like tiny versions of yourselves, and don't digivolve into the form you're in now but grow into it. Is it true?"

I tilted my head at him. "You guys hatch from eggs? I mean, if I get into all the technical stuff, it may be confusing. So, I'll try to keep it simple."

I took a deep breath and spoke without thinking. "when a man and a woman really love-…" Was I about to explain sex to them like they were children? Let's do that again.

"What I mean to say is. If I were to have sex with a woman. The baby would eventually form over time be created within her, and her tummy will noticeably expand as the baby gets bigger and bigger." I wanted to keep this as simple as possible. "When it's ready, she must push it out of her and once the baby is out, you need to care for it until it's able to take care of itself. Like me. I was taught the ways to live on my own but…now I'm being taken care of by Devimon."

I seemed to even have Turuiemon's attention when I looked at everyone, fascinated by the human way of creating life.

Cyberdramon's mouth sat wide open for a moment, before he spoke afterward. "That…Wow. That's um, hmm. Honestly I'd need to see it for myself. It's quite different for us."

His hands came out as he brought it upon himself to explain how their egg process works. "We are just born into a nursery that takes care of us in our baby form. We hatch from our eggs, we get cared for by a Digimon, and we go off into the world. If we die, we just become an egg from the roaming data of this world and repeat. We may or may not retain our memories."

In a way, they were at least lucky to know how they died. Death is still one of humanity's greatest mysteries. "Wow, that's like reincarnation! We still don't know anything about what happens to us when we die. No one can come back to tell, so we just theorize."

I sighed and leaned my head against Devimon's chest. "That's why everyone truly fears dying in my world, it's that fear of our conscience control being gone forever. At least for me." Man, I hate talking about death…I peeked up at Devimon who glanced back in return. I certainly didn't feel myself smiling any longer.

The demonic digimon grinned as he said. "Regarding how we are born. There is one method that involves love making, like humans. Not many know of it."

I rose my eyebrow at Devimon. I'm sure he was just explaining for the sake of explaining but I hoped he wasn't getting any ideas of trying something fishy. It seemed this was the first time Devimon ever spoke of this since even his friends were caught off guard by his mentioning of it.

He continued. "There exists very few facilities where you and a loved one can mate with one another. Data is collected from the process in the special rooms they contain, and the data is then used to produce a digi-egg."

That was rather interesting. It was like taking the two concepts and having the best of both worlds. No pain and stress from pregnancy, and the wonderful moment two lovers get to share with one another. Only the child problems were left.

Turuiemon then asked suspiciously. "Why didn't we know of this earlier, Devimon? You know, we've been your friends for a long time…"

Devimon's gaze left mine as he chuckled nervously. "W-well. You see…" He looked away from them for a moment before glancing back with a twitching grin. "It's still in its beta so, it would be terrible if you guys rushed to try something and it doesn't work out well."

I looked at the others, and then at Beelzemon who looked like he was thinking about it for a moment before the answer hit him. "Ahhh, Devimon's afraid we are going to leave him all alone, and now that he has his pet, he won't have to worry. Right?"

Okay, at this point, it was obvious who knew him the longest, and all his little secrets. It just had to be Beelzemon. He's the childhood friend that…

I gasped as I realized something. If he lied to them now about this, then what if the childhood bet thing was true!?

"Hey Beelzemon!" I called to him excitedly, getting jumpity about what I was about to ask, leaning forward in my master's lap.

"Hm. What?" He eyed me, and then to Devimon with leering eyes, and then normally at me again.

"During your childhood, did you ever make a be-Mmmgh. MMPH!?"

Devimon's large hand had quickly covered my mouth as he pulled me in toward his chest and stood up with me, supporting me with his other arm. I couldn't help but squirm and muffle noises through his hand. There was also no way I could not remove his hand from my face even in the slightest as I tried. I had to know the truth!

Wait, or maybe this was confirmation that it was true! If it is, Devimon, you are so adorable. Thank you, childhood friends for showing me this side of him. Payback is a bitch.

Master began walking with me toward the entrance of the living room. I watched as the others were beginning to ask where he was going, becoming suspicious of his behavior. It would have been nice to learn more about Beelzemon and Cyberdramon but it seemed it'd have to wait for another time.

"Ah! I think my pet is rather tired and needs his rest. I'm going to show him his new room and get him settled in, alright? Great! BYE!" …Cute

He hurried out of the room before the others could protest and removed his hand from my mouth so he could open the door nearby that led to a hallway. I studied his face to which he seemed to be smiling excitedly like I was. In a way, it almost felt like we were relating with each other just through our expression alone.

I broke the silence between us as he entered the first door on his right. "So…you had that kind of childhood moment with Beelzemon after all, hm?"

He shifted me in his grasp so he'd be able to hold me like a bride. "Hmm. It's not the same idea honestly. But I'd rather not bring it up yet. If possible, don't bring it up with him either. It'd be better if you waited some time."

His expression changed a bit, happy yet sulky. Perhaps it was a sensitive matter to him. I sighed. As curious as I was, it might be more serious than I imagine.

Devimon approached a door across the room and upon opening it, began to descend a flight of stairs into the darkness.

"Pretty dark in here." I noticed though that we stopped descending when I brought that up, a floor below the main one.

"There is a light you can turn on if you need to see." The demon walked toward somewhere in the darkness before dim lights illuminated what was a downstairs bedroom. There were dark plum colored walls, and a fancy ass bed with dark sheets on them, the kind that has the multiple pillows and the beautiful carved wooden headboard and footboards. It was as comfy as money could buy I bet.

There seemed to be closet in the corner, shelves of books, candles on gothic stands to be lit, a sofa in the room, and black, slick wood floor. Most of the furniture in the room felt like it gave off that a vampire used to live in the mansion.

"Wow. You sleep here?" He did mention that there was one before who owned the mansion.

Devimon chuckled at me, observing me for a moment. "Would you consider it strange for me to sleep here?"

For a moment, I almost nodded, but then considering his looks, maybe it matched but at the same time it didn't. "Well, yes and no. Where I come from, one would say a vampire lives here." He seemed surprised and I wanted to guess if he'd wonder if that was another race existing among us beside humans. "They don't really exist though, it's just a thing of myth in our world."

"Oh. I'm sure they don't exist there. But…there existed one here before…and now." He explained, exposing his fangs with a wide grin.

I tilted my head curiously at him. "Are you a vampire?" And here I thought he was more demon or a type of similar creature with his horns. But then again, he did and still does have a bat like appearance too.

"Not currently, but I can digivolve into one." Walking me over to his bed, master sat me down upon its comfy-ness and began stroking my brownish black hair gently. "Though, I don't know if should. It'll be more difficult to resist my little frail pet."

I would have retorted and challenged him if it weren't for the fact that he could actually turn into a vampire. I tried to hold it in but I couldn't hold it as long as Turuiemon had.

I busted out laughing. "Oh my gosh. Are you serious? I mean, I wanted to keep myself from thinking that would definitely be the next thing because you are totally rocking the look. But it's TRUE!" I then held my stomach as I fell back and laughed hard enough that it hurt my stomach.

It was hard to hear what he muttered under his breath at me through his disappointed smile. I was probably in trouble.

"L-Look I want to stop laughing, but, it's just- it's hard!" And I kept laughing. I wanted to stop and while my abs were hurting, they weren't helping.

My eyes watched as he began to walk away toward a door within the room. Loads of data surrounded him before he was shrouded in darkness. The darkness was split up by the forming of bats that escaped about toward the ceiling of the room. My laughing was coming to an end.

From what I could see, there was only a black cape and black boots…. the rest of his entirety was completely hidden behind it.

Then I gulped because of how quiet he was. "D-Devimon? Or…well, your new form name…?"

He entered the room. No answer.

"Levias…?"

Whatever he was shifting through to look for came to a stop…but no answer, and then the shuffling noise continued.

I didn't want to say this but, it was worth a try. "M-Master…?"

The shuffling stopped again…for longer than before.

"… Yes pet? Ah, and I am Myotismon now." His voice was more elegant and but still retained that suave tone he had before.

"I'm sorry I laughed at you." I said shakily wearing a worried grin.

"Oh, I know pet. We all make mistakes sometimes. I'm rather sorry myself."

"W-why?" Why would he be sorry too? He did nothing wrong yet.

"Because…" The vampire then walked out holding clothes hangers of what seemed to have woman's clothing. "You are going to play dress up as your punishment."

On closer inspection…those weren't any kind of normal women's clothing. "F-F-Fanservice outfits!? H-hey, w-wait, what about me getting rest and being tired."

Master began to proceed toward me. His black boots had skulls on them, and overall he looked like a vampire that came from Transylvania. The inside of his black cape was red with a golden bat latching it together over his chest, his outfit was blue with green cuffs and golden lining where he'd button up his shirt. I could also see his golden blond hair combed back with only a few bangs hanging over in front of the red mask that covered his eyes to the top of his nose, bat wings protruding upwards from the sides.

"Oh yes, my delicious pet~. Plenty of adorable and sexy outfits that you will wear whether you like it or not." His deep blue eyes stared into mine as he closed in on me, a smirk across his purple lips as he licked his fangs. And my, he was pale as a ghost. "And last I checked, it was still daytime. So, don't worry, we have plenty of time to play."

I backed up further onto the bed but he grabbed my leg and pulled me towards him.

"Ah ah ah~, you aren't going anywhere, pet." Leaning in, he planted a kiss upon my forehead leaving me stuttering for words.

"Now, pet…Undress~." He ordered softly.

"Uhh, i-in front of you?" I looked toward the stairs past him for a quick moment and back at him. Maybe if I called to the others, they would hear me.

I wasn't sure if he noticed but I could hear a flapping nearby me. I looked toward the source of the noise which fluttered down beside him. One of his bats. It didn't look anything like your average bat. It was coal black, had red eyes like Devimon, a stitched-up mouth grinning darkly at me, and perhaps a symbol standing for anarchy on its forehead?

He seized my chin, capturing my attention. "In front of me." He re-affirmed quite serious about his order.

I gulped taking my chance as I quickly breathed in and shouted. "Beelz-MMMH!"

His free hand grabbed the bat nearby and pushed it toward my mouth. I only noticed for a split-second while he grabbed it that it began to shapeshift slightly, because it didn't feel like how it looked a second ago.

Regardless, from what it felt like, its head pushed into my mouth filling it somewhat, and what was left was a bump from the back of its body. Its wings had also shifted to shape to my face as it stretched across my cheeks and held on tight & flat against it. My lips weren't spared either as I could only assume it's body shifted in such a way to cover them shut.

"Bad pet~. I can't have you ruining the fun now. Your punishment is in order."

"Mmmph!" I grunted at him in protest, my hands went up to see if I could remove the bat gag(?) from my mouth, but it stuck strongly, and I couldn't get a grip on the wings at all.

I thought that maybe I changed as a person after passing out and wasn't embarrassing, shy ol' me. Simply put, right now I felt like when I first met Myotismon's friends. But, this was a completely different situation from before! I have every right to by shy about this!

"Oh come now, it's not like I'm going to completely undress you and tease you until you consent to me taking you…" He stopped mid-thought, thinking…then his lips curled up evilly. "Actually, that sounds like a great idea."

NO! Way too early! I shook my head no to him and begged him not to.

"Hmm, yes, I should probably try that one next time instead, save it for later."

I sighed in relief, or was in the process of doing such.

"Clothes off~." He hummed.

The sigh…became a whiny groan.

End of Chapter 4

(So. What do you think? Also, did you have fun?

...I wonder if I should do a voiced read-along?

Actually, then again, the content.)