The Unhappy Hookers
"Are you ready?", Shadowkitsumon asked. "You'd best be sure because there will be no backing out once we go. This is literally your last chance".
"I'm ready", Juri said. "Let's get this done", she said as she wasn't sure she wouldn't change her mind given too much time to think about it.
"I still don't like this", Ryo complained.
"I see no other choice", Shadowkitsumon said. "We're not gonna just walk in there, and Ganemon's not just going to hand over Renamon, even if we are the 'prophesied ones'. Hell, that'd make him even more eager to turn us over to Zhuquaimon to collect a rich reward".
"Then we go, Juri, Mikemon. I hope you can put on a convincing performance. Our lives depend on it".
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Out of sight, Mikemon said: "Hands behind your back". They were a block from the street where the club was located.
"Owwwww! Not so tight!", Juri complained.
"This has to look convincing, sorry 'bout that".
Shadowkitsumon was tying a length of rope around her ankles to restrict her to small steps. Next, he slipped a leash over her head.
As they approached the club: "C'mon, move your ass!", he ordered, loud enough to be overheard, as he yanked the make shift collar. Mikemon gave a rough shove from behind.
"What have we here?", the goblimon guarding the door asked.
"We'd like to see your proprietor", Shadowkitsumon said. "We have something I believe he'd like to purchase from us".
"Please", Juri said with a sob. "Don't do this. Let me go", she pleaded. "I didn't do anything to you".
"You're worth a lot credits to us, and that's all we care about".
"Wait here", the goblimon door man told them.
They waited until he returned.
"This way", he led the way through the now deserted club, save for a cleaning crew getting ready for tonight's entertainment. Shadowkitsumon made sure to memorize the lay-out. Goblimon led them to a spiral staircase leading up to Ganemon's office. Mikemon and Shadowkitsumon gave Juri the occasional rough shove.
"Sorry to disturb you Boss", the goblimon said as they stood just outside the office.
"This had better be good...", Ganemon looked like a coin, with a thick mustache. He rose: "Where did you find this Outworld female?"
"Found her wandering outside of town. Wasn't hard to convince her to trust us". That Shadowkitsumon was a virus species, and his partner was a demon animal, helped their credibility.
"Where did you come from?", Ganemon asked.
"Please! I just want to go home. That's all I ask...", Juri sobbed with real tears.
"Where is 'home'?", he asked again.
"North Philadelphia. We're Japanese-American, and because I look different, these kids were chasing me, a whole gang of them. That's when I saw this shiny thingy appear in front of me and I fell in... Next thing I knew, I was in some strange place... Please... my folks must be so worried by now..."
If Ganemon paid attention to news coming over the 'Net, he would have heard all about how immigrant Chinese and other oriental students were constantly harassed in North Philadelphia public schools. It had gotten so bad, these students held a demonstration against their mistreatment not too long ago.
"What do you want for her?", he interrupted.
"A hundred twenty five thousand credits..."
"What are you talking about?! You can't sell a human being!"
"Unless you haven't noticed, we're not human and you're not in America. We can do whatever we want here", Mikemon replied.
"You brought me the package", Ganemon said, "you unwrap it".
"Give us any shit, and you get a face full of this", Mikemon threatened her with his metal claws.
"Don't damage the goods", Shadowkitsumon said.
"They're not interested in her face", Mikemon removed the makeshift rope leash and got down to untie her sneakers while Shadowkitsumon untied her hands and began to unbutton the back of the green jumper.
"Please... don't...", Juri said softly, as he unlaced her sneakers, slipped them off, along with her socks. Shadowkitsumon opened the back of the jumper and slid it off.
Mikemon began to unbutton her blouse.
"Hurry up", Ganemon said, Mikemon popped the buttons to slip the blouse off and discard it off to one side. Juri was wearing panties only.
"Please... don't...", she said as Shadowkitsumon hooked his thumbs under the elastic waist band. "Don't cover yourself", he threatened as he slid down her panties.
They stood back as Ganemon inspected a now naked Juri. He gave her the creeps.
"Twenty thousand credits", Ganemon made his counter offer.
"You're shitting me, right?! That's ten thousand a piece..."
"I see you know your addition, subtraction, multiplication and division", Ganemon said. "Not many around here do. You should be proud".
"You make ten grand easy and that's on a slow night. If you can't do better than that, we'll take our business elsewhere".
"What makes you think you'd ever leave here alive?"
"You should accept my Master's most generous offer", Goblimon advised.
"We've been struggling our whole lives", Shadowkitsumon called his bluff. "We knew that was a possibility we might not make it out alive ever since we decided to come here, and if we don't, so be it. Both of us knew it was worth the risk for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that can set us up for life. We're not going to let this get away from us. A hundred thousand credits".
"Eighty thousand, and I'd advise not trying my patience any further".
"I'll make you a counter offer", Shadowkitsumon said. "Seventy five if I get to fuck her first. I'll do her right there on the stage and I have an idea for a performance".
"You haven't fucked her yet?", Ganemon asked.
"Bring you damaged goods? I wouldn't do that, I make honest deals".
"You'd fuck her on stage?"
"Isn't that what I just said?".
"My family, my brother...", Juri was sobbing.
"You have a brother?", Ganemon asked. "Then you won't be missed. Your parents can always breed a replacement. They'll soon forget you ever existed".
"You have yourselves a deal", Ganemon told the two partners. "Cash is acceptable?"
"Only cash, all the time".
Ganemon unlocked his safe, and counted out 5,000 credit stacks of Digital World currency.
"You take these", Shadowkitsumon handed the notes to Mikemon. Mikemon picked up Juri's jumper and used it to bundle the stacks of bank notes.
"You aren't gonna count it?", Ganemon asked.
"We trust you", he said. He knew those stacks were probably short, but that wasn't important.
"Stick out your right hand", Ganemon ordered Juri.
She did so, and watched as the black, featureless band clicked together around her wrist.
"What's this?", she asked.
"You are now my property", Ganemon told her, "if you try to run away, I shall know about it, and I promise, you won't make the same mistake twice. I suggest you not make it the first time".
"Can I at least have my clothes back?"
"Sugar, you won't be needing clothes ever again".
"See you later tonight?", Mikemon said.
"Yeah, after I do this Outworlder. In the mean time, don't go blowing off my share, you hear me?"
"I'll keep it safe. Don't I always?"
"See she gets broken in right", Ganemon ordered Goblimon.
"Right away, Boss", he said.
"You", he motioned to Juri, "Come with me and don't give me any trouble or you just make trouble for yourself".
"Please..."
"Don't please me, I'm just following orders".
"Shadowkitsumon, you go with them", Ganemon ordered.
Goblimon led them to one of the private salons for high class clientele that occupied the same floor as Ganemon's office.
As he opened the door, and gave Juri a shove inside: "You wanted to fuck her, so fuck her. Break her pussy in right", as he closed the door.
Shadowkitsumon pulled Juri close: "He's watching", he whispered. He couldn't take the chance of saying more, and could only hope she understood. Their lives depended on what happened next.
"Lemme go!", Juri called out as she tried to push him away. "Please! Just let me go... Just tell them you did..."
Juri continued trying to pull away and hit him.
He pulled her head back by her pony tail: "It's either me or Mr. Ugly waiting outside. One way or another you're getting fucked. Your choice".
The last thing Juri wanted to do was fuck a goblimon, especially not the way this one waiting outside smelled. Shadowkitsumon pulled her over to the lounge and sat down.
"Lay across my lap", he ordered.
Knowing he was going to spank her got her more excited as she did as he asked. Juri recalled that night with Leomon, the night before the Tamers' first excursion to the Digital World. He was sitting outside her bedroom window as she brought him the biggest tumbler in the bar filled with orange juice. She was sitting next to him, asking what the Digital World was like. He rested his paw on her knee. That was when she asked a favour of him: "Move that paw higher", she asked, as she hiked up the hem of her jumper. Leomon pulled his paw away as fast as if he'd touched a red hot stove. Leomon was never 100% comfortable with Juri after that, as he didn't understand those kinds of feelings he had never experienced until coming to the Material World.
Shadowkitsumon open palm swatted each ass cheek until both were well reddened. He was telling her what a 'bad girl' she was. She was thinking what a shame it was Leomon didn't understand better...
"That's for resisting me. You be a good girl and make like you enjoy it".
They lay on the satin sheets. Juri ran her hands through his soft fur as her lips rose to meet his...
The goblimon opened the door after the sounds of sex died down. Juri lay beneath Shadowkitsumon, her legs spread, his hips between her thighs.
"Do you mind?!", Shadowkitsumon said with a harsh edge and bared canines.
The goblimon sheepishly retreated and closed the door.
Ganemon saw everything on a security monitor beside his desk: "Bring him to me and send her to the green room. Make sure she understands what's expected of her. We have standards to uphold".
"Alright, love birds, break it up", this time, more goblimon had arrived. "Boss wants to see you, and the girl's to report to the green room".
"I was half expecting you would try to put one over", Ganemon told Shadowkitsumon.
"You were watching the whole time?!", Shadowkitsumon protested.
"I have interests here to protect, and I don't know you. I know you've been to the Material World. All sexually aware digimon have".
"Is there a point in there?"
"Did you partner with an Outworlder?"
"Why would I? I'm an adventurer always looking for a new hustle, and I already have a partner. So why not give the Outworld a good look-see? Getting away when it looked like everything was going to shit here was also a powerful incentive. You can't deny that".
"Then you never saw that Outworld female until now? She's not your partner?"
"Isn't that what I've been saying all along?"
"You looked like you were too familiar. You don't think I haven't heard the rumours, that those Outworlders are back? That Zhuqiaomon hasn't issued warnings to be in the lookout for them?".
"I had nothing to do with it. These Outworld females are all cock-hungry at that age and will fuck anything. They'll even do family pets and German Shepherds are preferred.. That's a running joke among Outworlders: family dogs and what girls her age do with them. They know it happens; they expect it. Don't believe me? Look it up for yourself. Besides, it was either me or that goblimon. You can appreciate how persuasive that was".
"I warn you: do not betray my trust".
"I have what I came for. I fulfill my part of the bargain, and you won't be seeing me again. After tonight, I'm blowing this shithole for good".
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"You will perform every night, and you get two nights off every other week", Juri's goblimon escort was explaining. "You'd best make the customers happy, or you get an ass whipping. Do it again, and you'll get the cane until you can't sit down for a week. Try to escape, or keep screwing up and you go on Ganemon's BDSM list. You don't want that as there are some real sick motherfuckers on it. You got that?"
"Yeah"
This "green room" was actually a dungeon in the cellars below the club.
"New fish", one of the prisoners called out.
The goblimon banged the bars with his club.
"Put her in there", the dungeon master said.
Juri found herself with a Lunamon for a room mate.
"An Outworlder?", Lunamon asked. "How are you called?
"Pppp... Penelope... Penelope Clearwater".
"How did you wind up here?", Lunamon asked.
Juri went through her fabricated story.
"What about you?", Juri asked.
"I thought I was applying for a job that would begin my career as a professional dancer, singer, actress. I should have known better, sounded too good to be true".
"How do we..."
"Get out? You don't", she pointed to her own bracelet. "They use you until you're all fucked out, no longer pretty, or sane, then he'll throw you out into the streets. In your case, he'll turn you over to Zhuqiaomon for the reward".
"What are you talking about?"
"There's this digimon. His name's Zhuqiaomon, and he thinks he'd God now. There's a reward out for any Outworlders caught in our world. Ganemon will call all his high priced clients, and when they're done fucking you, he'll turn you in. Then your execution will be broadcast live on the visi-vox. I'm afraid you don't have very long to live. I'm very sorry you found your way here".
"Oh God..."
"I don't want to hear his name!"
"That's not what I was referring to..."
"There's no god here, human or otherwise. Your new digimon 'friends' delivered you to pure hell. We have to stick together, watch out for each other as much as we can, save each other from more severe whippings. We have no one else".
She desperately wanted to tell Lunamon it would be alright, but she could not. They would undoubtedly be overheard.
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"The plan requires air support. That's where you come in", Mikemon was explaining to Impmon as he had a flighted form. "Ikkakumon, you cover the waterfront. You can attack from the rear as well. Now, we'll need insiders. We know Ganemon has goblimon, and they're not too bright, but we know little of the extent of his forces".
"Who?"
"Terriermon, you're out because you'll stand out too much. Same goes for Lopmon and Impmon: he'll be recognized right off. On the inside, we use the anthroforms. That means Kyukimon and Harpymon. Get in line early so's you get a seat as close to the stage as you can. I don't know how long you'll have to wait, or what to expect, but watch for Shadowkitsumon's move, whatever that may be.
"Once he does, create as much mayhem as you can. Pull fire alarms, call out false warnings of attacks, cry 'Fire' if you have to. You'll know what to do. If we're lucky, maybe we can get Renamon, Juri and Shadowkitsumon out of there in all the confusion".
"What about IDs?"
"They don't run IDs, and even if they did, they wouldn't care. A clean ID would raise more suspicion than a dirty one".
Mikemon brought out the stacks of credits to distribute them: "Remember, you're big spenders, so make sure you flash lots of credits once you're at the door, and inside. I don't know how – or when – Shadowkitsumon'll make his move, so stay alert. Buy their overpriced booze, but drink damned little of it, if any. Act like you're getting loaded. That's what everyone else will be doing. Maybe hit the casino before the show begins. Ganemon's games are crooked as hell, so don't expect to win. Nobody does, but that's not the point: you're there to have a good time like everyone else. Be sure you spend enough credits, but don't run out. They escort cheap skates and those who go broke out the door".
"How could we ever spend all our credits?".
"Don't kid yourself, lots of Ganemon's guests spend tens of thousands. That's how his set-up is run: to part as many from as many credits as possible: get 'em good and loaded, clean 'em out as fast as possible and kick 'em out to make way for the next mark".
"What about the authorities?", Ruki asked.
"What authorities?", Mikemon replied. "There are hardly any, they'll take their sweet time responding, and every 'witness' (finger quotes) will say they saw nothing. That's the nature of this place.
"They'll think a new bunch of crooks did it to take over Ganemon's outfit".
"I'll go now", Ikkakumon offered.
Kyukimon and Harpymon were one of the first in line at opening time. Fortunately for them, it was "Ladies Night", so Harpymon caught a break on admission. They noticed the message on the marquee: "Special Attraction! Live Sex Show!"
A flash of their wad and a generous bribe for the goblimon door man was enough to get them admitted, despite they were not recognized as regulars or celebrities or politicians.
They had to endure one act after another that looked pretty much the same after seeing the first two or three. They put on a convincing act, calling "Take it off!", and stuffing credits into G-strings. The Gekomon Moonshine they were served tasted like it came from the fuel storage tanks, which it probably did. Same with the sake and wine: cheap stuff sold for better than top shelf prices. All of it got discreetly poured into a planter near their table.
After Renamon's performance Kyukimon stuffed his note written on the foreign bill into her g-string and could only hope she noticed.
Fortunately, she did notice the foreign American note and its message telling her to meet up outside as soon as she was able as she was dropping the credits she'd received into the collection box. She excused herself, saying she needed a bathroom break. The others saw a thin slit of light from a fire door in the dark alley.
Finally, the emcee announced the big event. Juri rose through a trap door in the middle of the stage, hands at her sides expressionless. The crowd went wild at the sight of a naked Outworld female.
The band started playing, and Shadowkitsumon entered, stage left. He bowed extravagantly to his lady, and offered his hand. Juri took it and they began to dance across the stage. Shadowkitsumon held his tails up to expose his furry ass. The crowd was cheering and clapping.
The song ended, and Shadowkitsumon stood side-by-side with Juri, his canid dick, thin and bright red, protruding from his sheath. They turned towards each other, and wrapped their arms around one another. Juri ran her hands over his soft fur as their lips met in a kiss with plenty of tongue action.
"Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!", the crowd chanted.
Next, he led her to the floor. Juri, on hands and knees, legs spread wide to show off her pussy. Shadowkitsumon mounted her, and raised his tails high, as though to penetrate her. More wild cheering.
The sparks, then an arc, appeared between his tails...
"Foxtail Fireball!", he attacked the goblimon to his right. He never knew what hit him. At the same time, he rolled with Juri.
The crowd, at first, caught off-guard, thought this was part of the show.
"Goblistrike!", another smashed the floor of the stage where they'd been just moments before.
"Wind Seeker!", Harpymon attacked.
"Blade Twister!", Kyukimon attacked as more were arriving from behind the stage.
"They're attacking!", she and Kyukimon both called out in different directions to be sure everyone heard. They didn't need to say who, the stampede for the exits began.
Goblimon evolve! …
… FUUGAMON!
Kyukimon evolve! …
… SLASHANGEMON!
Harpymon evolve! ...
...SLIPHYMON!
Shadowkitsumon and Juri headed through a stage left exit. The first thing they saw was Lunamon, whose performance preceded hers, who said not a word, but pointed. Juri nodded her a wordless "Thank you". They exited by a fire door and saw they were in an alley that ran parallel.
"What's goin' on down there?", Ganemon asked of his head enforcer.
"It would seem we're under some sort of attack. At first, it was reported as disorderly audience conduct".
"Take the myotismon and get them!", Ganemon ordered.
"Holy Espada!", Slashangemon attacked, taking out several Fuugamon in one go.
"Top Gun!", Sliphymon got several more.
"Harpoon Torpedo!", Ikkakumon fired repeatedly at the myotismon from an unexpected direction. They were covering the outside, expecting to meet an attacking force.
"Night Raid!", they counter attacked.
Impmon matrix evolution! …
… DEINONDRAMON!
Terriermon matrix evolution! ...
... RAPIDMON!
Lobomon matrix ecvolution! ...
...BEOWULFMON!
Deinondramon took to the sky to charge his main attack.
"Raptor Slash!", he released the twin bows of violet energy.
"Night Raid!", the one attack greatly diluted the destructive power of the other, but some myotismon were deleted.
"Golden Triangle!", Rapidmon's attack cut through their ranks.
"Cleansing Light!"
"Get them!", Ganemon ordered.
"Raptor Slash!"
"Harpoon Torpedo!"
"Golden Triangle!"
"Cleansing Light!"
The few remaining took off.
"Come back here you cowards!", Ganemon called after them.
"You ain't payin' us nearly enough for this!", one called back.
"Stop him!", Juri ordered.
Calumon trapped Ganemon inside his force field.
"Give me your key ring", Juri demanded.
"Who are you?", he asked.
"Your worst nightmare, that's who. You have no one left; your enforcers are deleted or they ran away, leaving you to our tender mercy. Do as we ask, and, maybe, we let you live. I need your keyring".
"I don't have it", he said.
"Calumon?"
"He speaks the truth, culu?"
Juri suddenly screamed as it felt as though her right hand were being held in a fire.
"Release me this instant", Ganemon demanded. "Or it won't stop".
"Calumon! Delete and download!", she ordered.
"Stop what you're doing to my friend! CULU!"
"Calumon Strong Beam!", he attacked. Ganemon burst into data, and Calumon loaded his data.
"His office safe, culu? The combination is A7C85452, culu?
"A7C85452", Shadowkitsumon repeated. "Be right back"
He headed for the upstairs office, and unlocked the safe. He got the keyring, and ran back downstairs.
There was one key, smaller than all the others. That had to be the one. He was right, and unlocked that bracelet from Juri's wrist. "Thanks, Shadowkitsumon", she said as she rubbed her hand.
"Give me those keys", she requested. "There's something I need to do".
"We should get..."
"You go. Have Deinondramon pick me up. We'll join up later".
"We'll leave when you're ready".
She returned to the dungeons.
"Penelope?", one asked.
They'd heard all the commotion, but had no idea as to what was happening above them. They feared some – or all – of them would be held responsible and punished. That would definitely be true if it were a boyfriend, a step parent, or other relative who was behind this. They'd all seen "Penelope" lead off for her first live sex performance. They never expected to see her again, thought she'd run off, or had died.
"What's goin' on?"
"A change of management"
"Damn! Which ones?"
"Use the master key", one suggested. "There"
Juri unlocked all the doors.
"Let me see your hands", she requested. She unlocked all the bracelets: "You're free..."
"Ganemon..."
"He's gone; he'll never hurt you again".
"Who... are you?", Lunamon asked.
"You told me we girls have to stick together. Let's just leave it at that".
"You're one of...", another began to say.
"Those who disapprove of Ganemon's business model".
All the girls threw their "bracelets" into the bay before departing.
"Don't throw that away", Deinondramon told Renamon.
"Why?!"
"Might prove useful".
"Deinondramon! Rapidmon!", Juri called out.
"Yes?"
"This club is going out of business forever".
"Understood"
"Homing Missile!"
"Raptor Slash!"
The combined attacks demolishing the building, and set what remained ablaze.
"There were several hundred thousand credits in Ganemon's safe – maybe over a million! Juri!", Shadowkitsumon complained. He intended to go back, clean out that safe.
"Knowing how Ganemon got those credits, would you really want them? I think we've called enough attention to ourselves. Get the hell out of here".
Juri rode Deinondramon back to their base camp outside the city limits. The other digimon departed in separate ways.
Juri climbed off Deinondramon's back: "It's a good thing I don't need clothes in the Digital World", she said. "I forgot to pack a change"
"Way ahead of ya", Mikemon said, as he presented her with the green jumper he'd used to bundle the cash.
"You're a dear", she said. That was all she had, no shoes, no blouse or underwear.
"Renamon, I thought I'd never see you again", Ruki hugged her partner.
"Didn't I say we'd meet again?"
"Ummmm... Why didn't you attack and escape?", Ruki asked.
Impmon showed her the strange bracelet she'd seen on their wrists: "It's called a 'Pimp Ring'", he explained. "It prevents attacks, stops evolution, acts as a tracking device, and inflicts punishment. Highly illegal, but there's nothing you can't get on the black market if you know where to look".
"What do you want it for?"
"Maybe there's a clue as to how Zhuqiaomon is holding the other Holy Beasts in stasis? Who knows what will find a use?"
"I didn't know when, or how long... I'm so glad we're together and I hope nothing ever keeps us apart", Ruki told Renamon.
"I wish you didn't find out..."
"I don't care about any of that. You're still with us and we can be together once more. That's all I ever cared about".
"I can't thank you enough", Ruki told Juri. "I know it must have been difficult. I don't know how I'll ever..."
"You already have. Just seeing you and Renamon is reward enough. I always said we lose no one else".