Inspired by Sasorigatome's work of the name "Takato-kyun and the Tentacles". Cute, I know.
This takes place during episode 7, with the slight difference being Takato didn't wait for Jenrya and Ruki after calling them.
Warning: Tentacle rape. This is a dead dove, meaning it's dark and potentially very triggering, or at least very uncomfortable to read.
It was all Takato's fault. If he'd been more vigilant, more aware of his surrounding, then Guilmon wouldn't have disappeared like that.
When he noticed his D-Ark's compass function pointing towards the direction he was running in now, he'd immediately gone to call for his friends' help. But he couldn't wait. Waiting meant more time that Guilmon was in danger, and he couldn't allow that to happen to his partner.
And so he went on his own, heading for the underground tunnel in tears, praying his Digimon was alright. The data space that likely housed him worried Takato but he got no time to hesitate.
With the help of his D-Ark, Takato threw himself into the newly made opening in the data space. His goggles helped guard his eyes from the bright glare, but only barely. Gravity gradually disappeared, leaving him floating in the void. And there Guilmon was, right in the middle of it and held bound by these weird grey cords.
"Guilmon, I'm here, boy! I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?" Takato shouted as he swam towards his partner. The closer he got, the more his concerns grew when the Digimon didn't respond. "Guilmon? Can you hear me? Answer me, boy!"
But Guilmon stayed silent, his yellow eyes staring off into space like Takato wasn't there calling for his name.
"Guil–"
"Takato... Run..." Guilmon's weak voice warned before something very fast slithered in his direction. Takato only realized what it was when he found his wrists and ankles bound by the same grey material that held Guilmon captivem
"H-hey! Let go!" Takato shouted, panicking when he couldn't wriggle out of it. What was more, the more he struggled the tighter it got.
The cords wrapped around his limbs, crawling up his body as if wanting to devour him. It wasn't until they sneaked up his pants that he realized what they were about to do.
"W-wait! Don't!" he cried but his resistance was futile. In a flash, the ropes ripped his undergarments off, leaving him naked waist-down. "No!"
His natural instinct to cover himself down there were made impossible by the restrain, and neither could he move his hands to hide his face from the humiliation. He sobbed, wishing for the thing to just go away and leave him alone.
Before his eyes, the cords grew and gained a more skin-like appearance. The tip of the cords however were pinkish, looking so much like grown-man's cocks when erect. And they seemed to gave grown fond of rubbing themselves all over his body.
Takato endured the humiliation, choking on his sobs while the cocks left smudges of sticky substances over his face. Some of them even shot thicker white liquid that got into his mouth. He gagged, trying and failing to spit it out with the cocks pushing against his lips. As if that wasn't enough, they took his goggles away just to be able shoot into his eyes as well.
Takato could only let out a muffled scream when one of them nudged his lips open to force its way into his mouth. The musky smell that had only penetrated his nose was now so foul he wanted to vomit.
He tried to bite down on it, but the other cocks retaliated and punched the air out of him. Takato sobbed, accepting and swallowing the load of disgusting liquid shooting down his mouth. To his great relief, it pulled back after that and allowed to him to vomit everything back out.
Takato's reprieve was not to last however, because one of them just found his other hole; his bottom one.
Away from him, Guilmon was watched with a blank eye.
"No, not there... No, no, NOOO!" Takato screamed in horror until his voice broke, feeling every inch of the dick impaling his ass. It pushed deep inside, burning his muscles with each thrust inward and out.
Another one wrapped around his own dick, jerking him until the head of his tip peeked through his now tight foreskin. It stroked his erection, sending a tickling sensation throughout his crotch. The one inside his ass had started to become less painful but that place too started to feel all tingly.
Another two found his nipples and began to tease them, gradually intensifying the sensation until it enveloped his whole body.
Takato failed to bite back his moan, unable to fight the overwhelming sensation.
"You're tearing my ass apart... Stop..." he begged, yet he couldn't stop himself from enjoying when the dick rstretched him and gave him that feelgood shiver.
Pressure began to build up around his crotch, as if threatening to burst. Something was coming.
He bit his lip, crying out when the pressure reached its threshold and violently exploded in the form of the thick substance right from his dick. His whole body shook, every one of his muscle pulsing as his hips spasmed erratically. The dick inside his ass too was eager to fill him up. It shot up as deep as it could before pulsing and painting his insides white.
When he squirted out the last of the liquid, the dicks let go of him one by one until he was back floating in the void.
Takato's eyelids fluttered closed, tears sliding down his cheeks.
When Jenrya and Ruki arrived after some thorough searches across the area, they found a naked Takato only in his windbreaker lying sprawled on the ground with a confused Guilmon guarding him.
Jenrya covered the boy with his jacked while Ruki politely looked away. When asked, Guilmon said he didn't remember what happened, only that he found Takato already like this when he woke up.
Terriermon and Renamon seemed to smell something on Takato, but otherwise the boy was safe and sound.
Takato's parents appreciated them sending him home, but they had a dark look on their faces when they noticed the state their son was in. The two adults didn't say anything though and shut the door before they could ask anything.
The next time Jenrya and Ruki met him, the boy was his usual cheery self. He said he couldn't remember anything from that day either, but with how willing he was to change the topic whenever they brought it up, they stopped pushing as he was clearly uncomfortable. If he stayed too close to either of them at times when a Digimon appeared, they pretended to not notice and treated him as usual.
Something happened that day. They just didn't know what.
The original work only has two panels inside the doujin and no context, yet here I am fleshing it out with plots
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