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Introducing Sora	By : Rathian_Heart Category: Digimon > General Views: 3750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Introducing Sora
- 1
“I knew this was a bad idea,” Sora Takenouchi sighed to herself.

Mimi Tachikawa had returned to Japan due to her father’s business and resumed school with the rest of the Chosen Children. As a way of catching up, Mimi had invited Sora to accompany her through her typical weekend ritual - an all day shopping trip through the mall.

Fortunately Mimi wasn't so cruel as to make Sora carry all of her bags, but Sora was quickly losing her patience with how Mimi needed to go through every clothing store they passed. To make things only moderately better, for all the clothes Mimi had picked out, never once did she ask Sora to accompany her into a dressing room or asked her opinion on an outfit. She did find it a little odd though, as Mimi was always the kind of person to want to be the center of attention with everything.

“Aren't you almost done Mimi? We've been here for hours,” Sora groaned.

“Oh Sora, don't worry. There's just a few more places I want to check out,” Mimi chirped. “How about a break first? Let's grab lunch.”

Sora couldn't help but roll her eyes, although she couldn't deny that the guaranteed time to sit and not be surrounded by clothing she wouldn't be caught dead in or understood the appeal of was definitely welcomed.

Minutes after they'd split off to grab their food of choice, Mimi’s being the certainly healthier (if fancier) choice to Sora’s more “I see what I like, I eat what I like”, they reconvened and Sora immediately regretted it. A smile wicked enough to unnerve the Cheshire Cat was plastered across Mimi’s face.

“So,” she began. “How are things between you and Yamato? I bet he can't keep his hands off of you.”

“Actually,” Sora fidgeted. “I'm not seeing Yamato…”

Mimi bawked, though quickly recomposed herself. “Oh, well… Taichi then? Koushiro had mentioned there was something going on between you two back during the Diablomon incident.”

Sora continued to fidget and sunk into her chair, unable to look Mimi in the eye.

Mimi sighed and shook her head. “Neither of them? Really? Please don't tell me you don't know how you feel about each on?”

Silence.

“Sora! You're kidding, right? I see the way you look at them.”

“It's...it's difficult,” Sora mewled. “Taichi and me are into a lot of the same things, but he's just so goofy sometime. He's not like Yamato who’s always so cool and stoic…”

“And hung like a Unimon,” Mimi grinned.

Sora choked on air. “How...how do you know that? Wait,” Sora’s brow furrowed as she leaned in closer to Mimi. “You've had sex with him haven't you?”

Mimi grinned and waved her hand dismissively. “No, nothing like that. He's attractive, sure, but he's just too brooding for me. Takeru asked me about it one day, before I went to America. Something about if girls were put off by it.”

Sora continued to stare Mimi down. “I don't see what that has to do with Yamato…”

“You're jealous Sora,” Mimi teased. “I just figured it ran in the family. Turns out Takeru was wanting to play a prank on Daisuke shortly after he became a Chosen Child. Something about humbling him.”

Sora sighed and returned to her food. Mimi had definitely hit the nail on the head that she wasn't sure how she felt about either of them, despite obviously being attracted to both of them.

“Are they at least good for your fantasies?” Mimi purred.

Sora’s face turned bright crimson. “I don't know what you mean,” she sputtered.

Mimi rolled her eyes. “Oh don't be coy Sora. I know you come from a pretty traditional values family, but you can't not once have thought about any of the boys.”

Sora continued to fidget and her face seemed to glow brighter than Agumon’s pepper breath.

“All of those boring nights doing watch in the Digital World?” Mimi grinned. “Or after we split up to look for Taichi before we learned he'd been sent back to our world? We all bloomed pretty early back then. I'm sure there were some nights then when you were all alone, taking pity on yourself, wishing one of the guys would take you in his arms and have his way with you.”

Unknown to Sora, who continued to stammer and attempt to deny Mimi’s teasing accusations, the thoughts she was projecting onto Sora were beginning to get to Mimi. Though she was usually able to keep it under control very easily, Mimi couldn't help but feel a little heated as the crotch of her already tight jeans plumped up a bit.

“All you have to do is tell me,” she taunted.

“You promise to drop it then?” Sora begged weakly, finally looking up at Mimi.

“I hadn’t really thought about it at all, ever. That is, not until I was trying to reunite everyone after Taichi returned to the Digital World, around the time he and Jou were at Shogun Gekomon’s castle…”

* * *

For three hundred years, according to the Gekomon servants, their lord Shogun Gekomon had remained in a despair induced trace as the result of losing a kareoke contest. Or at least, that had been the story they’d given to Mimi and Palmon when they’d stumbled upon the castle in their quest for Taichi. Through a devious plot cooked up by DemiDevimon, in hopes that Mimi’s crest of sincerity would lose all of its power, Mimi saw her position as the one who could potentially awaken Shogun Gekomon as a way to fully realize her princess lifestyle. The increasingly ridiculous and impossible to achieve demands she would place upon the Gekomon eventually caught Sora’s attention.

She’d refused to approach Mimi directly about her increasing selfishness, especially after seeing how she had thrown Taichi and Jou into the castle dungeon after they’d tried to convince her. Instead, as a last ditch effort, Sora snuck into Mimi’s room in the dead of night in hopes that the power of suggestion would be enough to turn things around.

Sneaking in and navigating the room had been the easy part. The Gekomon, being Digimon, had no reason to to believe in thieves and thus had no reason to invest in locks. And of course Mimi, every the princess, had demanded the room with floor to ceiling glass double doors leading out onto a balcony that overlooked the moon at its highest points, so light was merely an afterthought. Slowly she creeped towards Mimi, careful not to become overconfident in the girl’s heavy, rhythmic breathing. She rehearsed everything that she would tell Mimi in her head one final time, and taking a deep breath, she was unable to whisper in Mimi’s ear and instead gawked at the sight before her.

Slowly, ominously, Mimi’s sheets began to rise up.Sora recalled her and Jou’s encounter with the Bakemon, but she doubted that any of them would be associating themselves with the Gekomon. The idea was further disproved when she realized that Mimi’s sheets were taking more of a triangular, tent-like shape rather than the curved, ghost-like form of a Bakemon.

Try as she might, Sora couldn’t tear her eyes away from it. The tent was tremendous in height, ten inches easy Sora guessed. And while, as a princess, Mimi was covered in the finest down comforter, whatever was underneath was easily able to lift it. Nervously, Sora reached out and with the tense caution of a bomb defuser, pulled the comforter away. She could never have prepared herself for what she’d see.

Upon the removal of its confines, Mimi’s rock hard cock sprung to its full fourteen inches and swayed back and forth erotically. Sora could feel a strong heat between her legs develop as she stared at the behemoth. She'd never seen a cock before, regardless of what it was attached to but something deep in the primal depths of her mind she knew that she wanted that thick, pulsing monster any way she could.

Her breath was heavy as she fiddled with her jeans. I can't risk waking her up, Sora thought as she shoved her pants and panties to her ankles, her gloves soon following. But I have to do something about this.

Although Sora had no formal knowledge of masturbation, she had noticed the occasional pleasure that would come from her groin being bumped or if it rubbed against anything a certain way. She figured if such pleasure could be accidentally caused by every day occurrences, then she could purposefully create those same feelings.

Dropping to her knees in front of Mimi, Sora’s fingers plunged into her quickly moistening pussy. She was thankful that Mimi slept in the nude, though seeing how large her cock was, it was no wonder she did. Sora’s fingers continues to piston against her as she stared directly between Mimi’s legs. She was too lost in pleasure, having to bite down on one of her gloves to keep herself from moaning too loudly, to wonder whether or not Mimi also possessed a pussy like her own under her large, smooth balls. She was only focused on getting herself off as images of Mimi filling her with her cock danced through Sora’s head.

Sora’s eyes widened and she let loose a muffled moan as Mimi mumbled something in her sleep.

“Where are you Taichi?” She mumbled. “I was going to give you a reward for saving Sora…”

Sora’s fingers picked up their pace as she watched Mimi’s hand drift down towards her massive cock. Mimi's hips seemed to buck on their own as Sora could only imagine what the lewd girl was dreaming.

“I'm sure Sora wouldn't mind joining us,” Mimi mumbled as Sora continued to barely contain her moaning. “Of course you can ride it first… Taichi won't mind…”

That had done it. Sora crumpled as she felt her first manual orgasm rock through her body like a freight train. Minutes felt like hours before she struggled to bring herself to her feet, her legs still wobbly as she did her pants back up. Mimi continued to murmur to herself, oblivious to what had transpired.

Taking a deep breath, Sora quickly threw the comforter back over Mimi and leaned in close to her. “You have to help them, it's the only way…”

Before her hormones could get the better of her, Sora fled from Mimi’s room off the balcony.

* * *

“And every since then, I’ve had that memory burned into my mind,” Sora concluded. Her face was bright red and she was fidgeting uncomfortable, though couldn’t deny that retelling that story definitely had her a little wet.

Mimi, on the other hand, was in a trance imagining this. A small dollop of drool hung from the corner of her mouth as she stared off into space.

“Mimi? Mimi?” Sora called, waving her hand in front of her face to try and break her trance.

Both of them gasped when the silence was broken by the deafening-appearing sound of Mimi’s phone alert. They glanced down and both shared the same expression.

“A multimedia message? From...Miyako?” Mimi questioned.

Mimi and Sora glanced at each other with genuine confusion. Though they were all Chosen Children, Sora rarely heard from Daisuke, Miyako or Iori, and Mimi would really only receive the typical holiday wishes text due to her having been away in America while the second generation was on their adventure.

Mimi flipped the message open and both girls’ faces turned bright red, with Mimi’s quickly turning towards more annoyed than Sora’s surprise. Miyako had texted her a picture of Gomamon wearing upon his head a purple satin thong with “Cum Slut” emblazoned across the front. Beneath the picture was a text from Jou’s phone saying “He overdid it. But I’ll take you up on that offer.”

Immediately, Mimi dialed Miyako’s number. Miyako had barely enough time to greet her before Mimi began.

“What the hell is this?”

Very faintly, Sora could hear Miyako on the other side. Her voice seemed as though she’d been breathing hard.

“Gomamon sent it to me after I sent a text to Jou. I’m not surprised he’s a panty sniffer…”

“I’m not either, considering those are… Wait, you aren’t grossed out by this?”

The girls could hear a loud moan. “Why would I be? I think it’s kind of cute.”

“Miyako,” Mimi cautioned. “What’re you doing right now…”

“Oh, I’m not doing anything… But Hawkmon? He’s fucking my titty right now. You wouldn’t believe how good it feels…”

Awkward silence descended between Sora and Mimi. “I’m...sure it’s lovely. What’s this about then?”

“Well, you’re pretty much the most...adventurous of us. I wanted your opinion on this.”

Mimi groaned. She could feel Miyako pressing her buttons, but she continued on. “I’m not sure if you think I’m as big of a slut as the creep Daisuke paints me to be, but since you already have a Digimon’s cock between your tits...sure, why not go for Gomamon.”

Sora opened her mouth to question Mimi’s decision, but was stopped by another ear piercing moan from Miyako.

“Yeah, definitely go for him. He loves it when he’s being bossed around too. You’d never expect it,” Mimi grinned wicked at Sora as she raised a finger to her lips before clicking her phone off.

“She’s so weird, although…” Sora couldn’t help but get chills as Mimi grinned at her wickedly. “Between you twiddling yourself and Miyako’s Digiphilic tendencies...how about we head back to my apartment? It seems like you could use this just as much as I can.”

Before Sora could protest, Mimi scooped her up and dragged her out of the mall bags and all.

* * *

“Are you sure we should be doing this?” Sora asked nervously.

At first, Sora had been excited at the idea of being able to finally fulfill her fantasy, but as the subway had sped away, Sora was quickly beginning to have second thoughts. It wasn't that she was virginal, she'd stumbled through her own share of porn and the one off hook up, but it had never fully satisfied her.

Mimi rolled her eyes. “You're telling me that you masturbated over me, and now you don't even want me to fuck you outright?”

“It's just that...” Sora sputtered, trying to take in the awkward feeling of being in Mimi’s room under the promise of coitus.

Mimi sighed and plopped down on her bed next to Sora, the natural springiness of the bed causing Sora to bounce slightly. She silently praised herself for having been able to clean up after Gomamon’s little invasion, although her potential date night underwear options were still strewn about the floor.

“Let me guess, you feel that hooking up with me is going to make you think you're cheating on Taichi and Yamato.”

Sora immediately opened her mouth to protest, but Mimi continued. “Or that they'll find out and want nothing to do with you because they're grossed out by the idea that you hooked up with what I'm sure they'll consider a new half.”

Sora continued to fight for the right words to argue, but felt herself immediately silenced and blushing bright crimson as Mimi’s face was inches from her own. Her face was a Cheshire grin and her eyes glinted with mischievous lust.

“Believe me, we all have our kinks that we don't openly talk about. Well, except for maybe Miyako… But I don't think anyone’s going to think any different of you, not after all of our adventures together.”

Sora could feel herself succumbing to Mimi’s logic, but could never have prepared herself for what came next. Mimi was upon her, her cotton candy flavored lips pressed deeply against Sora’s as Sora felt her bottom lip being slowly sucked into Mimi’s mouth. Her wide-eyes surprise soon faded as Sora returned the kiss, hesitantly opening her mouth to allow her and Mimi’s tongues to dance erotically between themselves.

Receiving a saddened mewl from Sora, Mimi pulled away and wiped some of the drool from her lips. “Now, dear Sora, do you want me or not?”

Sora took a deep breath and weighed her options. As if reading her uncertainty, Mimi shrugged and climbed off the bed. Slowly she sauntered over towards her closet, hooking her fingers into the waistband of her tight jeans and slowly inching them down, careful to only let her pants be pulled down. Sora stared at her, mesmerized by the way Mimi’s hips shook and feeling her pussy dampen as Mimi slowly revealed more and more of her bright pink thong.

“I suppose I'll change quickly before seeing you off,” Mimi teased as she leaned forward to better disrobe. She purred slightly as she stuck her ass out, easily able to feel Sora’s eyes boring a hole into her.

“You don't, I mean…” Sora stammered as she couldn't help but reach her hand down to her crotch. She silently cursed herself as she felt at hot she was, but bit her lip to keep herself from moaning as she ground her hand against herself.

“No, no, I insist. It's my fault you were dragged all the way out here in the first place,” Mimi sighed as her pants dropped to floor and she stepped out of them. She grinned wickedly as she made sure to lift her leg higher than necessary.

Sora continued to keep herself from moaning as she touched herself. Silently, she unzipped the front of her jeans and slid her hand into her plain, silky black panties and shoved her fingers into the damp folds of her pussy. Mimi’s latest move had given her the perfect view of Mimi’s spread ass and the heavy pair of teaticles that were threatening to spill out of the tiny piece of fabric Mimi considered underwear.

“Take your time,” Sora muttered, her breath coming out in low pants.

Just a little more, Mimi thought as she stood with her legs spread slightly while she slowly pulled her shirt over her head. She reached down behind herself and hooked her fingers into the straps of her thong and sighed as she adjusted it. Through Mimi’s slowly pulled the tiny string out from between her bubbly ass cheeks, Sora accidentally let escape a moan as she once again saw her heavy balls bare before her. And though obscured, Mimi had also answered the question of whether or not she possessed a vagina as Sora saw the faint glimmer of arousal beneath her balls.

Sora gasped as Mimi spun around. “I knew it,” she cried as she caught Sora with her hands in her pants.

She blushed bright crimson and instinctively snapped her hand from between her legs and did her best to try and save face. “It’s not, this isn't…” she stammered.

Mimi rolled her eyes as she walked back over to Sora and took her hand in hers. “You can tell me it's not what it looks like,” Mimi purred as she took Sora’s fingers into her mouth and slowly licked her juices off of them, grinning to herself as she felt Sora melt under the way she sucked them clean. “But your fingers tell me you weremadturbating. That's okay though… Do you want to continue?”

Sora’s already damp pussy now felt like a gusher as she was sure she'd orgasmed from the way Mimi had cleaned her. Words failed her and she could only moan at Mimi’s touch.

Mimi grinned wickedly as she reached down and in a single motion had Sora’s pants and panties off. “Or would you rather I continue for you?” she purred as she knelt down and slowly lowered her face to Sora’s pussy.

Sora moaned loudly and clutched Mimi’s head as she felt her tongue against her. Beneath her, Mimi grinned as she drove her tongue deep into Sora’s pussy, panting heavily against her as she pistoned her tongue. Although she preferred a perfectly shaved pussy, Sora’s trimmed tuft wasn't too much of a bother to her.

Sora moaned loudly as Mimi lapped against her clit and gripped her head harder, pressing her deeper into her pussy.

“That's so good Mimi,” Sora moaned. “Please, I need more…”

Mimi grinned wickedly as she withdrew from Sora’s crotch. “Is this what you want Sora?” Mimi purred as she climbed onto the bed. She slowly pushed Sora into her back and lowered herself over her head. Her hard, fourteen inch cock was stretching the front of her thong far beyond its limit, and Sora panted heavily as she stared at the erotic sight before her.

Mimi moaned as she pulled her tight thong from her ass and dropped it onto Mimi’s face. Sora instinctively took a deep, hard sniff, shuddering as she moaned softly.

“If you like my panties that much, dear Sora, you can keep those. But I think what you really want is this…”

Sora grinned and opened her mouth wide as Mimi slowly lowered herself into Sora’s face. She moaned loudly as she inhaled both of Mimi’s balls and immediately began to bath them in her spit. Mimi couldn't help but grind herself against Sora’s face. With some resistance, Mimi pulled herself from Sora’s mouth.

“That feels great Sora, but the rest of me?” Mimi purred as she flopped onto the bed next to her.

Sora climbed onto Mimi, quickly kissing her deeply before turning her attention to Mimi’s cock. She knew that there was no way that she'd be able to take the entire length in her mouth, so she instead focused on sucking lewdly on the spongy head while stroking the length.

Mimi moaned loudly as she reached out and gently pet Sora’s head. Sora took the encouragement and slowly eased more into her mouth. She gagged loudly once she reached six inches, her eyes slowly tearing up as she looked up at Mimi. Content with Sora’s progress, Mimi allowed her to do as she wished.

Sora pulled off Mimi’s cock and let her drool drop onto her length and slowly drip down the shaft. Sora grinned as she wrapped both her hands around Mimi’s tremendous girth and used her drool as a lubricant to swiftly stroke her cock. Mimi moaned loudly and went rigid.

Taking this as a good sign, Sora continued to swiftly jerk Mimi’s cock as she took the head back into her mouth. She moaned loudly and gagged as she bobbed her head on the length. Mimi gasped and moaned as she thrashed under Sora’s handiwork.

“I can't believe you're so good at this Sora,” Mimi moaned. “I hope you're ready…”

Sora paused her erotic slurping as she looked up at Mimi quizzically. She didn't have a moment to react however as she felt Mimi’s cock pulse. She gagged loudly as Mimi’s cock erupted in a torrent of thick cum and Sora struggled to choke it down in time. Unable to swallow it all, Sora ripped herself from Mimi’s pulsing cock and moaned as the last ropes of Mimi’s ejaculation splashed and splattered against her face.

Sora sputtered at she attempted to wipe the thick, creamy cum from her face. Not wanting to be rude, but being left with no other option, what she could scoop off her face she wiped into the plush comforter. Mimi, meanwhile, continued to lay on her back, her chest rising steady as she breathed deeply and bathed in the post orgasmic glow.

“You're sure you've never done anything like that before?” Mimi panted.

Sora blushed and fidgeted as she accustomed herself to the lingering taste of Mimi’s cum in her mouth. “No, of course not, it's just that…”

“Oh stop worrying,” Mimi giggled as she sat up. “I'm sure you've seen your share of porn and are just trying to imitate it.”

Sora blushed deeper. “Speaking of, Mimi, do you think you could…”

“Do what, dear Sora?” Mimi purred ominously.

“Could you...put it in…” Sora asked awkwardly.

Mimi rolled her eyes. “Sora, just think of me like a practice doll. Although, I'm not sure you'll find any kind of inflatable doll that can compete with me, but you'll need to be a lot more assertive, if not raunchy, if you're going to get most partner’s attention. Now...what do you want me to do?”

Sora took a deep breath, trying to recall various lines from the truthfully few mundane and run of the mill porn she'd seen.

“I want you to fuck me. I want to feel that big dick inside me. I want you to slam that thing into me and fill me more hot cum.”

Mimi grinned wickedly, having stroked herself back to her full hardness. “I guess that'll do. On your back Sora.”

Sora obeyed, blushing despite how she quivered in anticipation. Mimi climbed over her and gently spread her legs. Missionary was hardly her favorite position as she had to awkwardly line her great cock with Sora’s dripping pussy, but for Sora’s first real satisfying lay, she figured she'd make an exception.

Both girls moaned loudly as Mimi penetrated Sora, her cock slowly disappearing inch by inch into Sora’s tight pussy. Sora reflexively thrashed on the bed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed down upon her and Mimi had to mentally fight to keep from blowing her load on entry. Finally, much to both girls’ surprise, Mimi felt her balls pressing against the sticky mess of Sora’s taint.

Panting heavily, Mimi lunged at Sora and kissed her deeply. Sora took the initiative and forced Mimi’s mouth open with her tongue before pulling back.

“Fuck me,” she moaned.

Mimi grinned wickedly as she slowly pulled herself out of Sora until only a few inches remained inside her. “Gladly,” she moaned as she slammed into the other girl.

The room quickly filled with Sora’s lustful screams and moans, and flesh smacking against flesh as Mimi repeatedly filled Sora’s pussy. She gushed often as Mimi’s thrusting easily brought Sora to orgasm after orgasms. Soon both girls’ crotches and the bed beneath them were covered in Sora’s juices. Her pussy had soon stretched to be able to fully accommodate Mimi’s great cock, and she was able to drive it deep on each thrust.

“It's so huge, oh god,” Sora chanted as Mimi bounced atop her.

“Everything you'd hoped it would be?” Mimi moaned into Sora’s ear after leaning forward.

“So much more,” Sora moaned. “I never imagined…”

Sora’s thought was interrupted by an ear piercing moan as another orgasm rocked her body. Her pussy tightened around Mimi’s cock, and the girl groaned as she was nearing her own climax. Mimi continued to hold back the best she could, but Sora’s leapt up at her and embraced her. Sora’s short nails instinctively dug into Mimi’s back as she clutched her,feeling another small orgasm occur. She kissed the girl, her tongue snaking its way into Mimi’s mouth and moaned deeply.

That had done it. Mimi lost all control and groaned loudly as she returned the kiss, feeling her cock pulse and erupt inside Sora. She could feel each rope of cum shoot with the force of a flower canon and her hips moved of their own accord as she tried to slam each burst as deep as she could.

Mimi shuddered and moaned as she rode out her orgasm, trying to ignore Sora digging her nails in deeper as she shook from the feeling of blast deep inside and painting the walls of her pussy. After what seemed like an eternity, Sora released her hold on Mimi and dropped onto her back. Her breath came out in quick, hard panting and her body still shook in the orgasmic bliss. Mimi shuddered as she withdrew her softening cock from Sora, grinning a bit as she watched her cum seep from Sora’s stretched pussy before flopping down next to her.

“Are you sure I have to pick between Taichi and Yamato?” Sora panted, finally beginning to reclaim her breath.

Mimi rolled her eyes as she playfully swatted at Sora’s boobs. “I give you the fuck of your life and you're talking about other men?” She giggled as she leaned over to quickly peck Sora. “No, you don't have to choose one of them… You just have to figure out how you feel about them.”

“But until then?”

Mimi sighed. “Considering that you hold the crest of love, you'd think this would be easy. But yes, I guess until then we can do this every once in a while.”

Sora smiled as she cuddled up to Mimi. She was sure she had an idea of what to look for in either of the Chosen Children men, but she could approach that another day.

Mimi, on the other hand, already had her mind racing on what her next sexual endeavor would be. Sora certainly seemed like she'd be a good submissive, so perhaps she'd bring in Palmon. Mimi grinned as she felt her cock twitch at the idea of herself and Sora wrapped up and helpless to Palmon’s tentacles. Or maybe she could surprise Sora with another of the boys. It had been a while now since she'd hooked up with one of them.

Mimi giggled to herself as she wrapped her arm around Sora. Perhaps Miyako was on to something. Maybe Mimi was a bigger slut than she'd given herself credit for, but she still wouldn't admit it to the girl.
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