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A Tight Fit
A Request for TruIdiot
The sun was beginning to set over Shinjuku. A sea of oranges and yellows bathed the city in a warm glow before nightfall. Normally, Renamon would be enjoying such a sight before she set off on her nightly prowl. But at the moment, all the golden vixen could think of was cursing the human who developed clothes.
In the past, all the statuesque creature called a 'Digimon' wore were a pair of purple sleeves marked with a yin-yang symbol on the back of the hand. Since leaving the Digital World and coming to the Real World, however, they would no longer suffice.
Where once Renamon could pass as an androgynous figure of stealth and power, she had been altered. Repeated bio-mergings with their Tamers had yield several interesting results. Guilmon now stood a full six feet tall and covered in muscles. His intelligence had also been boosted a few levels, so he no longer talked like a child. Terriermon and Lopmon had also taken on more humanized appearances.
Renamon, however, had been the most changed. She kept the appearance of an anthropomorphic fox. But now, her chest had expanded, gaining a pair of large breasts capped by light pink nipples. Her hips and backside had also widened, resulting in her sporting a heart-shaped rump just under her long, flowing tail.
Most striking however, was the pink slit that appeared between her powerful thighs. Despite her best efforts, no amount of fur rearrangement could hide that Renamon was now a full woman.
"Good thing Rika is the daughter of the biggest fashion model in the country, Renamon!" said Takato, Guilmon's Tamer, at the time.
In many ways, the goggle-wearing leader of the Tamers was right. Rumiko had flipped at the opportunity to dress the vixen in the most in-styles of the moment. Renamon was more comfortable with the arrangement than Rika had been. Things like kimonos and dresses allowed greater freedom for her tail.
"You are so not my sister," grumbled the red head as Renamon emerged from the changing room wearing a purple sundress.
Not to say she enjoyed ALL of Rumiko's suggestions. Renamon could not see the purpose of certain garments like bras, panties, and especially nightwear.
"I'm already covered in fur. And these are so thin, how will they keep me warm at night?" Renamon said as she held up a red, silk nightie.
"Sweetie," explained Rumiko, "The idea is for your man to want to do that for you! That one friend of yours breathes fire. Imagine how warm he'll keep you at night!"
"MOM!" shouted Rika as Renamon was left a blushing mess.
Since then, Renamon had tried her best to emulate Rika more in her style choices. Tee-shirts, jeans, and the like. Working with a few designer friends of her Tamer's mother, Renamon had several pairs of pants altered to allow mobility for her fluffy backside companion.
Unfortunately, what Renamon considered comfortable and what the fashion world decided she needed to wear differed greatly.
Case in point: currently, the warrior vixen was in Rika's bedroom. She had a purple tank top covering her chest. That went on easily enough. It was the rest of her outfit that challenged her.
She lay on her back on the soft bed in the middle of the room. Despite countless battles all her life, Renamon was losing to a pair of cut-off denim shorts. She grunted and struggled on the sheets as she tried to pull them over her wide hips.
"By the gods!" she moaned. "Does Rumiko think I'm a toothpick?!" Renamon continued to thrash as she pulled the shorts upward. Her clawed fingers reached down. The fly was open. The zipper was down. The vixen growled as she tried once more to get the denim passed her purple thong. She arched her back and pulled on the hem of her shorts. No luck. Trying again, Renamon placed her feet on the mattress. She panted a few times, raised her rump off the bed, and pulled again.
"Almost… almost…" she thought. Her tail trashed around, searching for the slot cut out of her shorts. She rolled back and forth as she situated herself. "And I thought losing to Guilmon was embarrassing!" the digi-vixen mentally screamed. Renamon already cut an athletic figure, but she couldn't help but suck in her gut to tug at the hem one final time.
"She wants us to wear dresses, remember?" came a voice from the closet. A white sundress with a sunflower pattern came sailing from the darkness.
Renamon sighed in victory as she finally had her pants on. A quick zip up, and she sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at the floor and saw it covered with dresses.
"Perhaps you should concede this round, Rika?" Renamon asked.
"No way!" came the response from the closet. "If I meet Goggle Head wearing a dress, he'll freak out and think this is a date!"
Renamon let a small laugh escape her. "You're going to share a meal and spend time alone together. Doesn't that count as a date?" she inquired with mirth. She crossed her legs while her tail slapped the bed.
Rika stuck her head out. A pair of purple eyes glared at the digi-vixen. "Don't start that. Takato and I are taking things slow." The red head swung back into the row of dresses.
"You go any slower, and this might one of the few times Takato arrives early, sister," teased Renamon.
"Go play patty cake with Dino-Boy!" Rika shot back in jest.
Renamon blushed as ceased her taunting. Tonight would be a first. She would be around Takato without Guilmon accompanying the young man. The crimson dino-dragon had apparently gotten a cold and was in no shape to join them.
"Get a bug looking for naughty pics of Fox-Face, Pineapple-Head?" joked Impmon at the time. Guilmon was laid up in his bed. When Takato turned nineteen, Guilmon moved into an apartment with his Tamer. Along with Impmon, several other Tamers and their Digimon had come to check on the scaly Digimon.
"N-no! I-I fell in the lake t-trying to f-fish!" argued Guilmon. If his sinuses weren't clogged, he'd blush at the implication of the purple devil's taunts.
"I… I would never look at that s-st… AAAHHHH-CCHHHOOO!" Guilmon sneezed a fireball that smacked his tormentor right in the face. Impmon left the room cussing like a Sailormon.
Renamon rewarded the sick dino with a deep laugh. She scratched his head and gave him a peck on the forehead. "Just for that, I'll come by later and give you something for that cold. Okay?" she said.
Guilmon nodded enthusiastically despite another sneeze coming on.
"AHA!" cried Rika, shaking Renamon from her thoughts. The Digimon Queen came into the room beaming. The vixen took a moment to look Rika over.
Her Tamer had grown into a goddess. Long legs, wide hips covered by sky-blue thong panties, flat stomach and large bust. Her chest strained against a tight white tee-shirt with a blue heart on the front. Add a pretty face topped by a mass of red hair tied into her trademarked spiky ponytail, and Rika was indeed a vision of strength and beauty. It was no wonder why so many human males had tried to court her.
"And I should know…" the digi-vixen thought with a smile. Only she and one other person had ever shared themselves with Rika. Renamon didn't mind. Takato had also grown into quite a handsome male, for a human. His strong body and compassionate heart were a perfect match for Rika in the vixen's mind. Just as a certain crimson saurian was the perfect Digimon for her.
"Knew Mom couldn't have gotten rid of all of them!" beamed Rika as she held up a pair of faded blue jeans.
Renamon tilted her head. "Rika, are you sure? They look fairly old." Indeed, the pair of pants in Rika's hands were an older pair from when she was younger.
The red head gave the vixen a questioning look. "Are you calling me fat, Renamon?"
Renamon blinked at Rika's response. "No, of course not! I'm merely suggesting you strive for comfort over an image. Takato won't care what you wear as long you're happy."
"I'm comfortable not looking like a doll," grumbled Rika. She held out the jeans and unfolded them. She held them to her shapely legs a moment to make sure they looked like they were her current size. She nodded, then stepped into the pants.
Instantly, Rika knew she had made a mistake. The material clung to her thighs more than they should. Rika boasted a set of legs most athletes dreamed of. Now they were straining against the denim. Rika bit her lip and pulled them upward. They stopped when they reached her knees.
Renamon chuckled. "Trouble, sister?" she asked.
Rika blushed but shook her head. "No, I'm perfectly fine, Renamon!" The red-haired Tamer hopped in place as she tried to wriggle her feet through the pant legs. A few more inches and the pants stopped once more. This time, they were hindered by Rika's shapely backside.
"Ugh!" the human woman grunted. The button and fly were open. This shouldn't be this hard!
"Rika, this is ridiculous!" chided Renamon. "Just tell Takato your usual outfit is being washed! He'll understand. He'll believe anything you say!"
"N-never! I've taken on Ultimate Digimon! I won't be licked by my mother and a stupid pair of pants!" growled Rika. She wriggled her hips for a few centimeters of coverage. Renamon licked her lips and flipped her tail as she watched Rika shake her ass.
"Perhaps after their date…" thought the eager vixen. Guilmon was in no shape at the moment for 'Fun'.
"YES!" cried Rika in victory! She had managed to get her jeans all the way on! "Told you I could still…" she started to say but stopped. Her smile fell when she looked down. Her hands struggled to close the fly.
"Okay. No problem. Just a quick…" she thought. Rika inhaled a lungful of air and pulled at the top of her pants. They refused to meet.
The Digimon Queen exhaled, panted a few times, then inhaled again. Close… but she missed again. Rika's brow furrowed.
"Okay, no more fooling around! THIS time….!" Rika sucked in a great amount of air and held her breath. Renamon stared at her friend. This was certainly an interesting display.
"And Impmon jokes Guilmon will be the one to engulf me," the digi-vixen thought as she watched Rika inhale again. "Takato better appreciate the lengths you'll go for him," she told Rika.
Rika exhaled as she finally gotten her button done on her jeans. "Damn right!" she said with pride. "I'm the best there is, and he knows it!" she boasted as she started to zip up her fly. Her victory was short lived as her zipper stopped halfway.
"Oh, for the love of…." Rika hissed. Once more, the Digimon Queen hopped in place to tug at the piece of metal. Renamon remained silent but she couldn't help flipping her tail back and forth in amusement as her Tamer grunted and arched her back.
Rika issued a few more curses as her fingers worked the zipper up and down. A final zip was heaven to both sets of ears in the room.
"See? Nothing to it, Renamon! I bet we'll still get there before Goggle-Head," smirked the young human.
Just as she said this, her cellphone rang. The two women sighed as Rika answered it.
"Rika, it's Takato. Are you okay? I'm sorry if I was a little late! Guilmon was…"
Rika rolled her purple eyes. "Takato, stop. I get it. Actually, Renamon and I were still getting ready. We had a little wardrobe issue," she said, her tone affectionate.
"Your mom tried again?" he asked on the other end of the phone.
"Yeah. Don't worry. We're on our way now. Sit tight Goggle-Head," she added. Her voice took on a sultrier tone in using his nickname.
"Errr, yes, ma'am! Waiting is what I'm doing!" he sputtered. Rika smiled as she imagined him blushing to her teasing. She hung up her phone, put on a pair of red high-heeled boots, and nodded to Renamon.
Renamon returned the gesture and stood up from the bed. Facing each other, the two came together in a soft kiss. Their arms wrapped around each other in a tight hug as well.
The digi-vixen broke the kiss and yipped in pleasure as she felt Rika's hands squeeze her buns.
"Hhhmm, you still got it, Renamon," said Rika warmly.
She smirked at her Tamer while her own hand pinched Rika's left butt cheek. "You as well. Takato is a lucky human."
"And Guilmon is a lucky Mon. See?" Rika pointed to a large dressing mirror behind the golden warrior.
Renamon couldn't help but raise her tail to admire her own shapely curves. The red head slid out of the vixen's arms to stand next to her. Rika posed with her back to the mirror. She bent forward slightly so her denim covered rear filled the reflective glass.
Renamon teasingly swatted her on her backside with her tail. "Are you certain…" she asked a final time.
The Digimon Queen stopped preening to face her partner. "Yes, I'm fine!" Annoyance had creeped into Rika's voice. "Let's go already! I'm starving and Takato's buying for all of us," she winked to the digi-vixen.
The furry goddess smiled and took Rika in her arms. Then, together, they vanished from the room.
The pair met Takato outside an upscale shopping mall. The leader of the Tamers had grown as well over the years. He now stood a few inches taller than Rika; and had added a certain degree of muscle to his body.
In other ways, the twenty-year old man remained the same. Messy brown hair, awkward stance, but a cute smile. Even his clothes were relatively the same. Grey pants, blue hoodie, and a pair of yellow goggles resting on his forehead.
Rika had insisted on that last part. "I'm not giving you another nickname, Takato," she said when she gave him the new set as a gift. Since then, he wore them whenever he was around his Dream Girl.
The goggle-head waved to Rika and Renamon as they approached. "Hi, guys!" he said. "You both look really nice." He fought the urge to gawk. He knew Rika didn't like to be ogled, but he couldn't help it. The way she walked with an air of confidence. The way her curves bounced with every step. For some reason, her butt especially seemed to strain against the seat of her tight jeans.
Takato had to admit, even Renamon looked gorgeous today. Somehow, the vixen wearing MORE clothes made him blush. Like Rika she walked with a degree of confidence. She ignored the gawks she received from the humans around her. Takato was slightly mesmerized by the way her fluffy tail sashayed back and forth with every movement towards him. He felt a tightening in his shorts at the sight of the two. He gritted his teeth as a small erection strained against the zipper of his grey pants.
The Digimon Queen's purple eyes darted downward a moment and she smirked. As she hugged Takato, Rika whispered in his ear, "Is that a bread roll in your pocket? Or are you just happy to see us, Goggle-Head?"
The male Tamer sputtered and shook in Rika's tight grasp. "N-no! I… I mean, yes! I'm happy to see you, Rika! Both of you! But I... I…" The red head allowed this to go on for a minute before she released him and stepped back. Once freed, the goggle-wearing man stood still and awaited his punishment.
Rika only smiled and gave him a thumb's up while her furry companion bowed her head respectfully.
"Thank you, Takato," answered Renamon. "How is Guilmon?"
The young man ran his hand through his brown tangle. "Better, I think. He stopped sneezing fireballs at least," he replied. The tone in his voice suggested he was teetering on exhaustion.
"Good. I was going to suggest you move him back to the shed in the park. It's hard to burn down concrete," joked Rika. She stepped up to her boyfriend and stroked his cheek. "You look like you need a break from babysitting," she said softly.
Takato blushed at Rika's soft touch. "Y-yeah. Thanks for suggesting this," he said back to her. He looked passed his girlfriend to look at Renamon. "Guilmon's sorry he can't come, Renamon. But he wanted you to have fun with us; if that's okay with you."
Renamon allowed herself a gentle smile to the two humans. "There will be other times for us. We'll have to think of a way to celebrate when he's well again," the digi-vixen said.
Rika pulled Renamon in and the three hugged together. After a minute, she stood between the two others and looped her arms with them. "Let's stop worrying about Guilmon, okay," she said grinning. "He'll be up and around just fine in no time. For now, let's do what he said and have fun today!"
Takato and Renamon nodded and together, the trio entered the mall.
For the first few shops, Rika and Takato were together. The couple browsed while Renamon stood in the rear. The vixen seemed disinterested in most of the goods being sold. Her eyes were on Rika's backside as it strained in the denim confines of her pants. Her own shorts were starting to cause discomfort as well.
"Should have taken my own advice and worn a dress," thought Renamon. She bit her lip at her own stubbornness.
Rika sensed her partner's discomfort. As they passed a women's boutique, she stopped her friends. "Hey Takato, Renamon and I want to shop here. Why don't you check out that video shop over there?" Rika thumbed behind herself to the clothing store while pointing to the other shop.
"You sure?" he asked. "Didn't you want to spend the day together?"
Rika merely winked. "We're just going to get some spare jeans in case Mom ever tries this again. We won't take long will we, Renamon?"
"Of course not, Rika," the golden Digimon answered. Rika took on a mischievous look at she leaned into the Goggle-Head's face.
"And MAYBE we'll find something to surprise you with later. Understand?" she said before giving her boyfriend a small peck on his lips.
Takato turned beet red as the strain against his boxer's returned with a vengeance. He quickly made tracks away from the chuckling pair of Nonakas. As he walked away, Takato bit his lower lip. The idea of Rika wearing silky lingerie caused a sharp pinch in his trousers. He had to focus to get the strain against his zipper to die down.
It didn't take too long for Rika and Renamon to find what they were looking for inside the boutique. A few quick comparisons and tag checks confirmed they had a few pairs of the right sized jeans.
Renamon studied one pair in particular. "It really doesn't matter," she told Rika. "I'm going to have to have these altered regardless." The vixen's tail waved in the air in small arcs.
Rika shrugged. "We just need to have spares for now, Renamon," she said.
The digi-vixen gave her partner a raised eyebrow. "And what kind of 'gift' did you have in mind for Takato?" she inquired with mirth.
The Digimon Queen blushed. "I may have something stashed away back at the house for special occasions…"
Their conversation was interrupted suddenly by two other customers. "Whoa! It IS them!" said a voice.
Rika and Renamon looked to see two men approaching them, wide grins on both their faces. One slid next to Rika, his face dangerously close to her. "Hey, you're Rika Nonaka, right? The Digimon Queen back in the day?" he asked.
The red head rolled her eyes. "Still am, buddy," she responded with mild indifference.
The other man looked to Renamon. His stare confused her. It wasn't the usual look of fear or confusion she got from humans. It made her uneasy.
"You're Foxwoman, that's so awesome!" he said. Renamon scowled at him mangling her name. And that he seemed to be talking to her chest.
"Renamon, actually," she corrected. Her voice had turned cold, a tactic she used on opponents, not the casual fans she ran into.
"Sure, sure. That's it. So, you ever consider dating outside your species, baby?" he licked his lips as he looked her over.
Renamon's hackles rose briefly at the informality. She calmed herself and gave the human a small smile. She used a clawed finger to lift his chin so that he faced her icy blue eyes. "Oh, you know, I might be up for that. Humans, dinosaurs." Her expression suddenly turned deadly. "But slime? Try digivolving into a man first, pal!" She pushed him away with a flick of her finger. Even with such a nonchalant move, the lecherous male went sprawling away.
Rika was more physical. Her courter was on his knees, she was holding his hand with a vice like grip. "I said if you touched me, I'd break your hand, buddy. Did you think I was kidding?"
"S-sorry! Please! I… I was just kidding!" he begged. He clawed at her other hand, trying to free himself.
Renamon phased next to her, sharing her sister's look of contempt. "Do need help with this one, sister?" she asked with steel determination.
Rika smirked. "Nah, I think he's learned his lesson. Let's go pay for these and go, sis," Rika answered. She released the man's sore hand and walked away. Together Renamon and Rika paid for their clothes and left the store. Mentally, they debated coming back if it meant dealing with these types of jerks.
Takato scanned the rows of videos without too much thought. Occasionally he would pause to look at one title or another. Part of him was trying to find something for Guilmon while he sat in bed.
"Horror? Nah. He doesn't need nightmares on top of a cold. Romance? No, I'm not explaining whether Renamon would like him to act like that! Drama? Ehh… Guilmon's a little better but he still doesn't have THAT much of an attention span. Action? Seen plenty of that already. Documentary? Hhhhmmm. Nope. No 'History of Bread' or 'Life of Peanut Butter'."
He picked up a Nature special. Wild Foxes of Japan. "Might come back for that," the goggle-clad man thought. Once more, his eyes roved over the aisles of tapes and DVDs. "Wrestling? Nope. Don't need him breaking anything in the apartment. Foreign Films? Ugh. Subtitles. Pass again. Maybe a good comedy…" Takato was so distracted he hadn't noticed he wandered into the Adult section of the store.
Takato groaned in frustration and embarrassment. "Just when I thought I had it under control!" he mentally slapped himself. He felt the twitching in his pants again. He couldn't help it, being surrounded by such images! "Calm down, calm down!" he hissed to himself. The last thing he needed was being escorted out of the mall because he couldn't keep himself contained!
Easier said than done! All around him were various images of men and women in various states of undress. Some completely naked, others entwined with one or more people. He paused and did a double take when he saw one video. On the cover was a shapely red-haired woman, almost the spitting image of Rika! She was laid out on a bed, wearing only a pair of tight blue jeans. The button and fly were open, giving the viewer a faint image of a patch of red pubic hair. The woman's hair was free and splayed behind her on a pillow. Her arms crossed over her chest, covering the majority of her heavy bosom. She had a familiar cocky smirk on her face to go along with her sultry expression.
Takato picked up the tape to get a closer look. On closer inspection, the resemblance faded. The hair was different, the eyes green instead of purple, the breasts were too big, the woman had none of Rika's athleticism. MAYBE the butt was close to Rika's if he looked hard enough. The twitch turned into a strain and Takato coughed to catch his breath! The model resembled one of Takato's earliest fantasies about the Digimon Queen! Her hair wild, the jeans undone and inviting him to try to tame HER if he so dared…
"Find something good, Goggle-Head?" said a voice as a hand snatched the tape from his grasp.
"GAH! R-Rika! It… It's not what you think!" sputtered Takato as he saw Rika and Renamon standing right in front of him!
Rika had an amused look on her face, while Renamon seemed befuddled by the images surrounding them. The digi-vixen shook her head. "I'll never understand humans," she thought.
The red head continued to taunt her boyfriend. Rika held the tape up to her face. "Really, Goggles? You think this looks like me?"
"M-maybe a little…" he murmured.
Rika flipped the tape over to read the back. "'Ninety minutes of fiery passion! Red haired and wild!'"
Takato hung his head and waited for her to finish. Instead, she decided to be merciful. She put the tape down and put her hand on his shoulder. He raised his head, and their eyes met.
"I've had my fun, Takato. It's okay. I know this stuff isn't… you," she gave him a sympathetic look. Renamon had her arms crossed but gave him a knowing look as well.
Takato's embarrassment faded and Rika gave him a soft peck on the lips. She followed up by saying, "If you really just want to watch, all you had to do was ask. Isn't that right, Renamon?"
The vixen chuckled. "If it would please you, Rika. I do enjoy a captive audience," she said.
Takato's brain was about to shut down but Rika tapped his temple with a finger. "Don't go to Dreamland yet, Lover-Boy. I'm starving. Let's grab a bite before we head home."
The young man shook himself awake and nodded. Once more, the trio walked together, arms entwined.
As they entered the food court, Rika couldn't help but grimace.
"Smell something bad?" asked Takato who noticed her sour expression.
Rika pointed with her chin off to the side. Sitting at a table were the two men she and Renamon had dealt with earlier. Once was holding a paper cup of ice on his wrist. "Let's find a different place to sit, okay Goggle-Head?" she said.
Her boyfriend nodded and they moved passed to find a small sushi stand. The three ordered and found a place to sit. The mall was busy, and tables were scarce. Eventually they sat at a table a few feet from Rika and Renamon's "fans". Takato gave the two Nonakas a pleasant smile and sat on the other side of the table to try to block the view. It was hard considering one was an anthropomorphic fox woman.
Despite the relaxed setting, Takato couldn't help but notice the way his two companions fidgeted in their seats. "Something wrong? You're both acting kinda antsy," he said with confusion.
"Y-yeah. Don't worry. J-just breaking in these pants," Rika answered. She scooched on her chair, trying to hold in her breath as the hem of her jeans strained as she sat down.
"Try getting comfortable wearing something not designed for you," chimed in Renamon. Her tail flopped against the tiled floor of the food court. The digi-vixen bit her lip. Her shorts were ruffling her fur near her panties. The more she shifted her weight, the more the clothing pulled at a particular tuff of fuzz near her butt.
Takato looked down in embarrassment. He had similar experiences with Guilmon once his best friend required pants to move around in public. The thick, reptilian appendage was a great aid in battles, but at home it was always knocking stuff over. Honestly, he was fighting the urge to laugh. The normally stoic pair seemed to have sat on an anthill the way they were shaking.
"Maybe I should do something to help?" he thought. "No, Rika would throw a fit or a fist if I tried…"
Rika shook her ass from side to side in her seat. She was REALLY regretting wearing the thong today. "Are you in distress, Rika?" mentally asked Renamon.
"Spare a little tail, Renamon?" her Tamer almost pled through their bond. Without Takato noticing, the digi-vixen snaked her tail behind Rika. The fluffy, white tip searched for an opening to help her friend. All around, all Renamon could feel was the restricting denim material.
"Forgive me, Rika. There's no room," the golden goddess apologized. Renamon was loathed to admit her own shorts were close to bursting. She could feel a tight strain against her fly. "Should have changed in the store…" she scolded herself.
"Hang on. Think it's starting to ease up!" Rika exhaled. Takato stared at the two, blinking every few minutes.
"Crisis averted, Takato. Let's eat!" Rika allowed herself a rare smile to assure her boyfriend everything was okay.
They dug into their respective meals with gusto. For a few minutes, the trio was silent, simply enjoying their meals. The pressure Rika was feeling subsided as she enjoyed the salty fish and spicy wasabi on her tongue.
As she moved to dip another roll, one of her chop sticks slipped from her fingers and clattered on the floor. "Dang it!" she cursed. She pushed her chair away from the table, then bent down to pick up her utensil.
As the red head bent over, a soft ripping filled the air. Renamon's pointed ears went ridged. Takato froze in mid-bite. The vixen's icy blue shot down to her Tamer's bent-over frame. For a brief moment, Renamon saw the pale cheeks of her Tamer's ass!
Rika instant shot back upward, the chopstick forgotten. Her face was as red as her hair in embarrassment! Her movements were so swift that her fly popped open next! The metal button shot out, barely missing Takato's shocked face. It sailed passed the goggle-wearing man and struck one of Rika's harassers dead square in the center of the forehead. He was knocked cold, landing face-first in his burger and fries.
"Oh jeez!" Rika fought the urge to scream! Her eyes darted around. Luckily, no one seemed to notice. Most of the people in the food court were glued to the guy passed out in his fast food. Rika reached to fumble at her fly. She pulled too hard and another tear appeared, this time on her inseam. A few teeth from her zipper broke off and scattered across the floor passed her fallen utensil.
Renamon quickly looked around for something to spare Rika from any further humiliation. She reached for the shopping bag containing their recent purchases. Unfortunately, this sudden movement cause the digi-vixen's own button and fly to give in to the pressure. The button shot out from Renamon's crotch, striking the other harasser dead in the eye, sending him flying backwards. Again, everyone in the vicinity looked at the sprawling men, ignoring the wardrobe malfunctions occurring a few feet away.
Renamon leaned over to cover herself. Takato's eyes shot open as he momentarily caught a glimpse of the digi-vixen's purple lace covered sex. He swore a drop of blood dripped from his nose!
As her paws tried to deny Takato more of a show, Renamon curled forward. A second ripping noise filled the food court. Renamon felt herself turn as red as Guilmon as she realized the seat of her shorts at split!
"By the Sovereign! That's all I need!" cursed Renamon to herself. "Rika…?" she said out loud.
The red-haired Tamer buried her face in her hands. "You too, Renamon? Better make yourself scarce then," muttered Rika.
"I'll see you at home. Takato, it was nice being with you," Renamon said before fading away.
Takato regained his composure enough to quickly remove his blue hoodie. He handed it to Rika. "Here, use this to cover yourself," he offered.
Rika peeked between her fingers. Takato was wearing a white tee-shirt under his sweatshirt. She took a moment to appreciate the way it clung to his muscular body. Then she snatched the garment from his hands and quickly went about tying it around her waist.
"Th-thanks Takato," she said, fighting her blush. It was a mix of embarrassment and affection for his gesture. "Always saving the day, eh Goggle-Head?" she followed up.
The man across the table scratched the back of his head and smiled. "You've got a reputation to keep. I get it. Nothing but the best for my Dream Girl!" he tried to joke.
Rika smirked, stood from the table, and walked over to him. Her hips took on an exaggerated swagger. When they faced each other, Rika grabbed Takato by his shirt collar, pulled him in, and glared at him.
"Didn't I warn you about EVER mentioning that again?" she said in a sensual tone.
As the goggle-head sputtered, Rika pressed her lips to his in a tight kiss. Takato was caught off guard. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he felt Rika's tongue wrap itself around his own. She released him for air. As the enraptured man took a breath, Rika leaned in again. "Time to send you to dreamland, Goggles. My place. NOW!" Her fingers drifted over the large bulge forming in his pants.
"Y-yes, ma'am!" Takato whimpered in delight as she pulled him after her.
Back in her room, Renamon continued to stare at herself in a full-length mirror. She still had on the majority of her outfit. Her shorts were still mostly intact, but more tears appeared near her thighs. A result of her rush to return home to hide her shame.
She had returned to the Nonaka house undetected. It was easy, due to the growing shadows as the day ended. For the first few minutes, she stalked circles around her room. Occasionally she threw out curses for her hubris.
"For all your teasing of Rika, you couldn't take your own advice?" she thought. "The dresses Rumiko picked out weren't SO bad! And Guilmon likes you no matter what!"
Thoughts of her scaly beloved made Renamon sulk more. She had planned to visit Guilmon today after Rika and Takato's date. The golden vixen looked at a nearby clock. It wasn't too late. She could change and head over to his place for a late day cuddle.
Just as the vixen was deciding what to do, the door opened and Rika and Takato entered the room. They held each other close, laughing and kissing at each other. Renamon was relieved to see a familiar blue sweatshirt tied around Rika's waist, protecting her Tamer's pride. A smile spread across her pointed muzzle.
"It seems you had a fun time after all," smirked the golden goddess.
Rika looked over to her partner and tossed a shopping bag at her. "You forgot our pants, Renamon," Her tone softened. "How was it getting home?" she asked with concern.
Renamon caught the bag and separated the items by their size. She then returned Rika's gentle gaze. "I made it back fine, thank you for asking." She nodded towards Takato. "I am in your debt for saving Rika from any embarrassment," she said.
Takato only smiled back, still holding the Digimon Queen in his arms. "It was no trouble, Renamon. She's lucky I wear layers!" he joked.
Renamon's expression took on a teasing look as her icy blue eyes traveled down. Like Rika, she couldn't help but notice the large tent he had pitched in his pants. By her own judgement, it looked as if his zipper was close to meeting the same fate Rika's and her own had earlier.
She stepped towards the pair, her fluffy tail sashaying behind her. "Oh really? It seems you rather enjoyed the show today," she taunted.
Takato gasped and sputtered. Rika looked up at him, a wide grin on her lips. "Yeah, that's right Goggles. So, who's did you try to sneak a peek at more? Me or Renamon?"
"I… I would never… to EITHER of you!" stuttered Takato. Rika hugged him tighter. Renamon stopped in front of him and smirked.
"I don't believe you," the vixen said. "I've seen you eyeing my body, Takato. I find it rather flattering. Perhaps you'd like to see more?"
At that, Renamon reached to the bottom of her shirt and raised it over her head and tossed it aside. Her large breasts bounced in a purple lace bra. Her paws rolled her heavy mounds. Takato's eyes bulged from his head while Rika merely rolled hers.
"Jeez, Renamon. Just throw yourself at him why don't you?" joked Rika.
"R-Re-Renamon! Stop! You really don't have to…" Takato was cut off by the vixen Digimon pressing her muzzle against his mouth and kissing him.
"HMPH!" went Takato as he felt the rough fox tongue enter his mouth and swirl around. Her paw ran through the tangle of his hair as she held him to her.
Rika giggled at the sight. Renamon released Takato and licked her lips. "Not bad. Though I've grown used to the taste of peanut butter when I kiss someone," she said.
"Oh really? When have I tasted like peanut butter?" asked Rika in jest. She took Renamon by the shoulders and kissed her partner on her lips. From experience, the two enjoyed each other. Their tongue did a sensual dance together. Their arms encircled one another, holding each other tight. Their breasts pressed together through their cloth barriers.
Rika's hands ran through Renamon's golden fur. The vixen's paws caressed Rika in return, sliding downward. Her clever fingers untied the knot of Takato's sweatshirt, and it dropped to the floor. A furry paw went into the tear at the seat of her Tamer's pants.
Rika moaned as Renamon's warm paw squeezed her ass cheek. Her hands drifted across the digi-vixen's back until she found the clasp for Renamon's bra. A few quick flicks of her digits and the lacy garment fell away. Her fluffy chest now free, the golden Digimon sighed in pleasure as the cool air of the room shifted across her pink nipples. That sigh turned into a low moan as Rika's soft lips began to kiss around the sensitive flesh.
Takato stared at the two, his mouth agape, a trickle of blood dripped from his nose.
The two Nonakas turned to stare back at him. "May we share him, sister? Please?" Renamon pled.
Rika's purple eyes shone. "Well… just this once can't hurt!" Together, they pushed Takato backwards. He fell back onto the soft mattress of Rika's bed.
He pushed himself halfway up the bed before his companions pounced on him. Rika knelt on one side of Takato while Renamon took position on the other side of him. Together, they kissed his cheeks and rand their hands and paws all over him.
Takato sighed in pleasure as he felt Renamon nuzzle against him. Her fur was soft and warm. Rika nipped her way down to his neck and gently sucked on his skin. Her hand teased around his shirt, feeling the muscles underneath it.
Takato closed his eyes and moaned as this went on for a few more minutes. He was so lost in the sensation that he failed to notice as Rika and Renamon gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up and off his body.
Rika grinned at the exposure of her boyfriend chest. "Nice, Takato. Training is paying off!" she said.
"Indeed. You're extremely attractive for a human," complimented Renamon. Her own eyes shown the revelation of tan skin and taunt muscles on Takato's torso.
"Err, thanks guys…" blushed Takato. "Ahhhhhh!" he sighed as the girls brought their lips down his body. He hissed as Rika's warm lips kissed his nipple. His body shivered as Renamon swirled her tongue over his midsection.
The two Nonakas kissed and licked their way down the young man's body till they came to the bulge straining against his grey trousers.
"Please let me release him, sister," begged Renamon. "He's my first human!"
"He's MY boyfriend!" fired back Rika in a playful tone. "Besides, I owe him for loaning me his hoodie!"
Renamon brought her cheek against his pants. "You can have him anytime! Let me taste him first!" her pleading was almost childish.
"Ladies, please!" suddenly shouted Takato. "Don't fight! At least not this close to my dick!"
Rika giggled. "He's got a point. For once, sister, let's share a prize!" Together, their fingers joined to undo his button and fly. They both smirked as they noticed a twitch in Takato's boxers.
The red-haired Tamer's hand snaked into his shorts. Takato yelped in surprise and pleasure as she freed him from his cloth prison.
Renamon gasped at the length her sister pulled from his pants. The Goggle-Head sported a large nine-inch cock. Not quite Guilmon's impressive twelve, but bigger than any toys she and Rika had used in the past. The ridged cock was topped by a bright pink flared tip.
Rika's hand pumped him a few times. "Come and have a taste, Renamon!" she said before her own tongue darted out across the tip of his penis.
Renamon brought her face in close to Takato's crotch. Her pointed nose caught the slight musk coming off his body. She could also sense her partner's rising scent. The digi-vixen closed her eyes and ran her soft tongue along Takato shaft.
He bucked in response. "M-maybe you c-can take the rest of my pants off?" he asked.
Renamon ignored him as she engulfed his rod into her tight, warm mouth.
"AAAAAHHH!" he cried out as the golden goddess sucked at his cock. Rika smiled; her hand perched between her partner's pointed ears.
"Too late, Takato. Guess you'll just have to grin and bear it!" Rika laughed as she pushed Renamon's head down, inhaling more of Takato's thick rod.
The digi-vixen hummed as she pushed more of the male's dick down her throat. She took Takato the full length of his member. Her chin rested on his still covered testicles.
"Ah! AHHHHH!" he panted as Renamon's head bobbed up and down his shaft.
Rika looked up at her lover's gasping visage. "Like that Takato? A fluffy vixen sucking your cock?" she teased.
"G-good, R-Rika!" he replied through gritted teeth. "N-not y-you though! YYYEEEAAAHH!"
The Digimon Queen winked at her lover, then joined her sister. Renamon pulled off Takato's dick, now glistening with her saliva. Together they shared Takato's healthy penis, lapping the shaft, taking turns running the small lips with the tips of their tongues. Rika's hand massaged his swollen testicles, still nested in his trousers.
The red head pulled away from his slick dick. "Gonna cum, Takato? Want to cum in Renamon's mouth?"
"Y-yeah… g-gonna cum!" he moaned as Renamon increased her pace.
"Too bad! Renamon, up!" Rika ordered. The digi-vixen paused, then pulled off his rod. Takato's penis was still hard as stone, standing stiff in the air. But now, it shone in the light of the setting sun.
Before the exasperated male could protest, Rika pulled him into a sitting position. She silenced any protest with a firm kiss on the lips. "Time for your reward, lover boy!" she hissed. Rika straddled Takato's lap and pulled up her shirt. Her breasts were straining in a lacy sky-blue bra. Rika put her hand on the back of Takato's messing brown hair and pushed him to her chest.
Now it was her turn to moan in pleasure as she felt his skilled lips and tongue run over her cleavage.
"Yeah… that's good, Goggles… AAAAHHHHH!" she said. Her deft fingers went up to quickly undo her ponytail. Her flame colored tresses cascaded down her back.
Takato murred into the swell of her breasts as his hands encircled her waist and back. His own fingers fumbled up her back, digging under her shirt to find the clasp of her bra. Eventually he found it. He stumbled a few times, distracted but Rika's pelvis rubbing against him.
Rika huffed in frustration. Taking one hand, she reached behind herself, and unfastened her bra herself and tossed it aside. She took his head in her hands and glared at him. "Really, Goggle-Head? We've been dating how long, and you don't know how to take off my bra?"
Takato gave her a sympathetic look. "Sorry, Rika. Maybe we can practice more?" he blushed.
He pulled back to view the milky white of her chest. Her breasts topped by two soft, pink nipples.
"Goddess…" he whispered before he took the left nipple in his mouth and started to suck. Rika threw her head back and screamed as his teeth brushed over the dark flesh of her areola. Her flaming hair flew behind her.
Nearby, Renamon rolled her own breasts, her claws leaving subtle trails through the white fur on her chest. Her other hand drifted into the shredded remains of her shorts, feeling the dampness forming between her thighs. Her tail flipped back and forth, betraying her impatience to feel Takato's hands on her body.
Rika ground her hips against Takato's. The swollen head of his dick poked at her panties. She tapped the top of his head. He freed her nipple with a soft pop!
"No more foreplay, Takato," she hissed. "Time to take things up a notch!" Rika rose up on her knees a little. Her hand went into the torn fly of her jeans. Her fingers gripped the edge of her panties and pulled them aside. Underneath was her treasure, the dripping pink slit of her vulva.
While she adjusted herself, Takato struggled to wriggle the rest of the way out of his pants. Rika stopped him by kissing his forehead. He looked up into her shining, purple eyes.
"N-need to t-take off…" Takato started to say.
"Can't wait! Need you NOW!" gasped Rika as she impaled herself on his stiff rod! "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" the two cried out as he filled her to the brim!
Rika sighed as Takato entered her. They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed. Takato broke the kiss and moaned. He bucked his hip on instinct. Rika yelped in pleasure. Her arms rested around his neck.
"That's it, Goggle-Boy! Take me!" she screamed. The red head hopped up and down on Takato's hard cock.
"Ah! AH! R-Rika!" he cried out as her tunnel tightened around him.
"Yeah… Yeah, baby! Ta-TAKATO!" Rika shrieked as a small orgasm rippled through her! She pushed his face back into the swell of her cleavage. Her own moans mixed with his as he suckled from her right breast.
"Gonna… Gonna cum… RIIIIIKKKKAAAAA!" Takato roared as he erupted inside the woman of his dreams!
"AAAAAHHHHH!" cried Rika as a full orgasm made her lithe body quake with rapture. She went limp in his arms.
"L-love you, Takato," she whispered.
"I love you too, Rika," he said. Slowly, Rika slid down and lay on her back on the mattress. Still in a sitting position, Takato looked down at her panting body. The parts of her body not covered by her shirt and pants glistened with sweat.
A soft smile spread across her lips. "Good thing for you I'm on the pill, baby," she cooed in bliss.
The man was about to lean down to kiss her, when a furry finger touched him under his chin. It pulled Takato's head around to face a set of hungry blue eyes.
"You've had my sister. Now, it's MY turn," growled an eager Renamon. She planted her furry muzzle on the surprised Takato's mouth. Her tongue swirled around in his mouth. His own pink appendage wrestled with the intruder.
Renamon pulled back and smiled. "Hhhhmmm. You have excellent skill, for a human," she complimented. Her paw went to his slick dick.
"Still hard after having Rika ride you? That's certainly impressive. However, I have a greater challenge for you, Takato." Renamon winked at him before passing him and climbing onto the bed. Her tail tickled him under his nose. Such an act would have sent Guilmon on overdrive, but Takato's nose wasn't as powerful as his saurian buddy.
He shifted from his sitting position to see Renamon on her paws and knees on the bed. Her tail held to the side. Her backside clearly seen between the tear in her shorts.
The digi-vixen looked over shoulder. "Rut me, Takato. Take me the way Guilmon does. Don't worry. You're a human. You can't give me pups. A pity, but please…" She shook her backside at him, her tail swinging in enticing arcs.
Takato looked over at Rika who was still dazed from their lovemaking. "Do it, Takato. Show Renamon why you're so special!"
Granted permission, Takato took position behind the golden goddess. He puled aside her purple thong and gazed at her damp petals. With his other hand, Takato slid two fingers up and down her slit. Renamon gasped and pressed her face down on the mattress.
"YYYYYEEEESSSSS…." she hissed. "Don't… Don't tease me Takato. I'm ready."
The human male licked his fingers clean of the digi-vixen juices. "Not bad…" he murmured. Slowly, Takato mounted Renamon. He brought the tip of his hard penis to her entrance. Takato closed his eyes and pushed forward.
"YYEEEAAAAHHHH!" cried Renamon as she felt the human man enter her.
"So… warm!" moaned Takato as Renamon's vagina clamped around him. "AAAAHHHH!" he cried out then buried his face in the scruff of the vixen's neck. Slowly he rocked his hips back and forth.
"Ah! Th-that's it Takato. T-take me! Oh… oh yes!" moaned Renamon. She moved her body underneath him trying to meet his trusts. Soon the two created a rhythm together. Takato quickened his pace.
"F-faster… yes! YES!" cried Renamon as Takato pushed deep into her folds. Takato shifted his position again, getting off his knees and planting his feet on the bed. His trusts became deeper, harder.
"L-Like th-this, R-Rena… Renamon?" he asked as he rutted her. His hands snaked around her fluffy body. He gripped her swinging breasts.
"Yes, Takato! Oh gods, YES! P-play with my breasts! AAAAHHHH!" she screamed with delight as he gently pinched her nipples.
Takato continued to thrust against Renamon, her fur was so soft! No wonder Guilmon loved to cuddle with her! "I… I'm going to cum, Renamon!" he shouted.
"Cum in me, Takato! Cum inside MEEEEE!" Renamon screamed as a powerful orgasm traveled the length of her body! She gripped handfuls of the sheets as she screamed again.
Takato bent his head back and yelled to the ceiling as his cock burst and his seed flooded Renamon's love tunnel!
Spent, the goggle-wearing man rolled off his fuzzy bedmate. He now lay between Rika and Renamon. "Th-that was incredible! You… you both were…!" He panted to catch his breath!
Rika looked at him, her smile wide. "Of course we were, Takato. And we're not finished."
Takato gave his girlfriend a wide-eye stare. "Are you kidding?" he asked in exasperation. Rika responded by reaching over and pumping his dick back to life. In a few short seconds he was back to full mast.
"Nope," she answered. "Come over and sit on the edge of the bed."
The male Tamer did as he was ordered to. As he settled in, Rika stood on the floor, her back to him. She looked over her shoulder at him. "You did such a great job on the front, Goggle-Head. Time to work on the back!"
The red-haired beauty bent over and spread her buns. Then she sat on Takato's stiffness.
"YOW! THAT'S SO TIGHT!" Takato screamed as her pushed through Rika's puckered star.
"YYYEEEAAAHHH!" Rika screamed as her sphincter was spread. "Fuck me, Takato! Fuck me in the ass!"
Takato held Rika by her hips, lifting her up, then pulling her sharply down onto his cock.
"Ah! So… so good!" he moaned as he entered her anus.
"T-touch me, Lover Boy!" growled Rika and she took Takato's by the wrists. One hand she placed under her shirt to squeeze her bouncing breast. The other she guided into the torn remains of her button and fly.
She shrieked in joy as his fingers brushed over the front on her soaked panties. "C-Come… come on, Takato! Feel me THERE! AAAAHHHH!"
The goggle-wearing man's hand pulled aside her panties and began to finger her moist slit. "R-RIKA!" he cried out. "L-let me cum! Let me cum inside you!" he begged as he thrust upward into her backside.
"D-do it, Takato! Fill my ass! AAAAAAHHHHHH!" Rika threw her head back and screamed as his fingers dug deep inside her vagina. His thumb brushed along her clit.
"YYYYEEEEAAAAHHHHHH!" Takato cried out as he burst inside Rika's rectum! After a second of stunned rapture, Rika leaned back against Takato's chest and kissed his cheek.
"Great, baby," she cooed. "I love you, you know that, right?" she asked.
Dazed, Takato kissed the top of her fiery mane. "Y-yeah, Rika. I love you too."
"My turn again!" chirped Renamon. The two humans broke form their revelry to see the golden Digimon on her hands and knees crawling towards them. Her tail raised high, a hungry look on her face. The vixen slowly licked her lips at the sight of the sweaty couple.
Takato went bug eyed at the vixen's declaration. "I… I can barely…!" he panted. Renamon was undeterred. Rika saw the intent on her sister's face and stood up. Takato exited her backside. The red-haired Tamer wobbled a moment before sitting back on the mattress.
Takato fell back in exhaustion. Renamon only grinned. "You read my mind, lover," she said to him.
"Wh-what are you…. AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Takato moaned as Renamon climbed over him. She took a squatting position, her feet flat on the bed, Takato between her strong thighs.
Using two fingers, the digi-vixen spread the pink petals of her vulva. She brought herself hovering over Takato's penis.
"Ride him, Renamon. Ride our Goggle-Head HARD!" teased Rika, as she lay on her side to watch.
"Gladly, sister," answered Renamon. She lowered herself onto Takato.
"YYYYEEEEESSSSS!" human and Digimon cried out together as they became one.
"H-how do you l-like THIS biomerging, Takato" joked the vixen as she pumped her hips up and down on top of him.
"Uh…. UH! Re-Renamon! So… so GOOD! I'm so jealous of Guilmon right now!" he panted in response. Renamon closed her eyes and smiled as she quickened her pace. She placed her hands on Takato's chest to steady herself. Her tail waved in joy in the air! Occasionally, the fluffy appendage would slap the bed.
Takato gritted his teeth and thrust back each time Renamon brought herself downward. He was mesmerized by the sight of her heavy breasts bouncing in front of his face.
He shook his head to break the spell. His hands shot up and palmed the massive orbs above him.
Renamon yipped in surprised pleasure as he rolled and pinched her hard nipples. "Yes! OH… Oh Takato! You have such wonderful hands! Ah! AAAAHHH!" the digi-vixen moaned louder. Another orgasm was rapidly approaching.
"SSSSOOOOO TTTIIIGGHHHTTTT!" cried Takato as he continued to thrust against the horny vixen.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" shrieked Renamon one final time. Her vagina clamped down and squeezed Takato's cock. He closed his eyes and rode out the vixen's orgasm. Her juices coated his cock.
Renamon rolled off him, curling up next to Rika. "A good ride, Sis?" asked the Digimon Queen.
"He's a wonderful lover, Rika. I applaud your choice of mate," said Renamon as she wrapped her arms around the human woman's sleek body.
Takato pushed himself onto his knees he gazed the two Nonakas. Renamon and Rika were kissing passionately, their bodies entwining around each other.
"Not… not done yet," he panted. The two women looked over at him. Now it was Renamon's turn to give a surprised look. Standing from Takato's torn trousers was his still rock-hard cock. He was now pumping himself.
"Give it here, Goggles!" said Rika. She pulled herself and Renamon into sitting positions in front of him. They held out their hands and opened their mouths.
"Ah… AHHH!" Takato shouted as he shot out one final load of semen at the pair. The white stream coated the waiting faces of the females. Heavy droplets ran down their chins, dripping onto their breasts.
Finally spent, Takato fell forward, taking both Rika and Renamon into a mutual hug as they fell back onto the bed. The girls laughed as they shared a three-way cuddle amongst themselves.
It was half an hour later before any of the trio said anything. Takato lay on his back. Rika and Renamon had each taken up a side on the man to kiss and nuzzle.
"That was incredible, guys!" said Takato, breaking the silence.
"Indeed. That was most enjoyable," complemented Renamon.
Rika sat up. "Yeah, that WAS great. But now, I think I could really use a shower. Care to join me?" she asked her companions.
Renamon pushed herself off the bed and stood on the floor. "Yes, actually. I need to get Takato's mess out of my fur." Taking one her claws, the digi-vixen slashed at her shorts, finally freeing herself of the ruined garment.
Rika stood up as well. She walked over to Renamon and stood firm. "Think you could…?" she asked her partner.
Renamon gave a silent nod and in seconds, Rika's pants were turned to rags. She tossed the remains in a nearby wastebasket. Once freed, the two did a few stretches, then removed the rest of their clothes.
Rika looked over at Takato's prone body. "You want to wash up, Takato?" she asked. He only shook his head.
"I'd love to, really. But you both did a number on me!" he said from the bed. He was fighting the urge to nod off.
The red-haired beauty shrugged. "Suit yourself. You're staying the night of course."
Takato blushed. "If that's okay with you," he answered.
"I wasn't asking. We both need something to cuddle with, don't we Renamon."
"Of course," replied the vixen. The two women blew Takato a kiss, then left to take a nice, warm shower.
When they were gone, Takato took a moment to reflect of what had happened. "Jeez. BOTH of them! What do I tell Guilmon?" He thought a little bit more. Sleep was overtaking him though. He shifted to a better position in the bed, zipped up his pants, and was soon fast asleep.
The End