ExVeemon's Capture - [P6]
With his reprogramming complete and the purple gear whirring deep inside his mind, Subject-8's orders were clear, more Digimon needed to be upgraded, they to should feel the pleasure of obedience...
just then a spine tingling jolt of pleasure pulsed through his body as if validating his new thought process and just like that it was gone, he squeezed his null-bulge, desperate for it to return but to no avail..
Subject-8 smashed his rubbery hand against the wall, letting out a howl of anguish, all he needed was just one.. small.. release, he would do anything to get it...
he began fruitlessly humping his open hand....hoping for an answer to present itself and that's when he heard it... a voice, it sounded familiar... was it his own, it began to chant "capture.. contain.. corrupt.. and.. comply.. CAPTURE!, CONTAIN!, CORRUPT! and COMPLY!" it grew louder and louder until Subject-8 found himself chanting along, his mind thrummed with purpose as his body tingled with pleasure, obedience is pleasure.. capture, contain, corrupt and comply...
he bound from the facility much like a feral beast, pleasure stimulating his every move, his orders were clear, capture.. contain.. corrupt.. and.. comply..
eventually he found himself skulking down a shadowy alleyway on-looking an empty street, he waited... "capture.. contain... c..."
and then, he saw it, a lone Hawkmon walking by, Subject-8 lunged at him, knocking him to the ground..
Hawkmon squawked in terror, narrowly avoiding the strangers second attack, unquestioning of the situation he decided to run, as fast an as far as his feet could take him, thankfully he made it back to his apartment, here he was safe.., he took a moment to steady his breathing, recalling the strange event, still not quite sure what really took place..*BAM!* the door flew from it's hinges... it was here... it had followed him home...
Hawkmon made for the lights hastily flicking them off and hiding within the shadows, his beak quivering as he listened to the laboured breaths of his assailant, not quite exhausted but restrained, his feathers prickled as the heavy foot falls grew near.. the intruder was muttering something "capture...contain..c...."
In a blink of an eye Hawkmon was pinned to the ground, he struggled desperately, kicking and screaming, the Intruder stared deeply and unblinkingly at Hawkmon, it's piercing eyes almost predator like...
Hawkmon trembled and much to his chagrin, popped a small fear boner, it lazily bobbed in place, smearing a thin, clear line of pre-cum on the strangers unmoving face, Hawkmon bawked fearing the worst, the stranger spoke "It is time Subject-9!",
and suddenly he noticed there were two strangers in his house and the walls...they've gone all wibbly wobbly... everything's starting to blur into one....and my eyes...they feel so sleepy all of a sudden... I...
Hawkmon fainted...
Subject-8 unceremoniously, scooped his prey from the floor and carried him off to the facility, his body humming with pleasure, obedience is pleasure... and soon, Subject-9 would understand this to...
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Part-3 - SFW - Part-4 - SFW - Part-5 - SFW
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Digimon
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1614 x 2283px
File Size 2.77 MB
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