Takato S.O.S

Takato S.O.S
Chapter 3

Penumbra here! Finally worked out the plots bugs for this chapter. This chapter is finally going to kick off the main arc of the story, and hopefully make up for the wait, any questions, plot ideas and such can be put in the review, or mail me personally.

And a shout out to Cyst for the reviews, thanks for the feedback.

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A small…let’s say explosion went off inside the back of Takato’s head.

Well, no, not an explosion.

Let’s see…hmm…you know when you get to that point in a good, scary horror flick where everyone else in the room is f’ing terrified and all you can do I smirk and hold on until that guy with the chainsaw finally catches the racey college girl and turns here into spray paint? Just before that, when you’re foot is stuck jamming the gas pedal of your heart is where Takato was.

Yeah, ever done that naked?

With a girl -sorry- topless girl staring at your rock hard erection?

Takato has.

“Well, don’t you?”

Don’t I, what?

“Like the view?”

Oh yeah, Juri, card games, throbbing loins. He remembered.

Tits.

That was new.

“Cat got your tongue, Takato?” Juri chided, as her eyes walked up and down form his stunned face to his stunning groin.

“Uh…uh, NO! no, juri, it’a, uh…I mean, your- are…uhhh. Nice, I mean!-” he stuttered. She laughed. “I see. Relax!” she responded.

“But I’m glad you like them, Takato, I know I’m not really very big.” she smiled, and patted her own head. Was Juri being modest. “Not like you I guess.”

“Hehe, yeah, uh, I’m…just…lucky, I guess. But no! I mean, your’s are fine. I like them!” He replied, and he rolled his head to the side. This part had been omitted from his daydreams.

“Tell her they’re actually quite nice.”

You! I mean, why? Or what do I do now?

“Just DO IT!”

“Thanks Tak-” Takato caught her eye again and interrupted “They’re quite nice, actually, I, uh, think your…”

“Curves. Your curves.”

“Your curves, are really…um, beautiful.” Takato completed, Lingumon, for the record, wasn’t a total aggravation ALL the time, at least.

“My curves, hehe. Thanks Takato, I always kind of wondered if you thought I was, y’know, attractive.” Juri’s expression was immutably interested, and her hands had snuck up his bunched pants to around where his boxer shorts ended, as well as -other- things.

“Good going, Takato, now just smile and agree.” Lingumon coaxed as Takato’s brain finally pulled out of it’s tailspin.

“Juri, well, you know, I, uh think you’re great to be around and I’ve got to say that I think out of all the girls in the class, um, that you have the best…um” he blushed a further red and averted her gaze.

She smirked. “You think I have the best boobs in the class?” she enjoyed his wince when she uttered boobs.

“Yeah, I do.” He replied, she giggled. “Then say it!”

Juri’s hands were now right on top of his thighs, with her left perilously close to the monster down his leg.

“J-Juri! Come on. “ Takato wasn’t sure what unleashing his cock would do, considering his newfound “abilities”. but there was a good chance Juri was about to bite off waaay more than she could chew.

But still…damn.

“Just go with it, Takato, if she hasn’t been scared off by now…”

And of course, Lingumon was right.

Screw it.

“I Think you have the best tits in the class, Juri.” he admitted, watching her face light up.

“There’s a good boy, Takato, now…um, how about I take a closer look at what you have lurking in these.” her tone was lush and heavy, and her eyes were locked and the lightly throbbing appendage within.

“Uh, sure, I-if that’s what you really want.” he first hooked his thumbs under his waistband, before Juri shooed them away and climbed onto her knees. “here let me get it.”

“eager one, isn’t she?”

“It’s my first time seeing a boy in real life.” she added, as she began slowly removing his last garment. She first revealed his meager crop of pubic hair and then Takato watched in a strange sense of rapt excitement, with not a little anxiety, as the thick base of his crowning glory was finally uncovered.

Juri’s eyes opened wider, and then her mouth cast what was surely a mild sense of shock at the first sight of Takato’s member. Not every girl’s first time seeing a naked boy involved something as thick as a grade-schooler’s wrist, probably for good reason.

“W-wow..” was all she said, in a curiously quiet voice.

“I think she likes it.” Lingumon added, obviously pleased with himself.

Takato, however, just tried to remain still, and let his hand run through the back of her hair .

She continued, almost awestruck, as ever more of his cock was finally brought to light, and Juri’s expression grew naughtier by the second. Halfway down his thighs, she was almost at his surging head, and the two met eyes just as his thick tip cleared his garment. Takato admitted to himself that it felt infinitely better being unrestrained by fabric.

His cock, now all but entirely erect, sprang a little and stood firm and heavy from his crotch, painfully close, now that he thought about it, to Juri’s breathing lips…

“WOW Takato! She remarked, her face as devious as ever. “ I knew it was big, but…just wow. “ Her hands were still gripping his boxers, and she finished lowering them to where his jeans rested.

“I hope I’m not too unappealing Juri, if that uh, what you mean and-” She stopped him by grasping the edges of his hips and locking eyes. “Oh, no, Takato, it’s well you aren’t unappealing at all, I didn’t even know Boy’s could get this big.” she tapered off into an almost dreamy tone.

“Can I touch it?” She asked, although her right hand was already cupping his pair of egg-sized balls, gently feeling their weight in his sac.

“S-sure.” He answered. He also had the feeling Lingumon was nodding his head in self-approval.

“Hehe, tell me what feels good, okay?” Her cheery tone returned as she began to lightly stroke up and down his shaft, giggling with her own brand of glee as she felt up the biggest cock she’d ever heard of. The fact it was attached to a long-time crush only made the hot, sticky feeling inside smolder ever hotter.

Damn this felt good.

Takto placed his hand on the top of her head and let his other, free, hand brush her flank, in short order his thumb found the warm softness of her budding breasts. “Can I?” he breathlessly asked, the excruciating joy of having jury’s soft palm run up his fantastic length stripping away his tact.

“Go ahead Takato, do anything you want.” she replied, her attention consumed by feeling every wonderful inch of Takato’s pride, with the tender weight of his scrotum being a new-found favorite to tease and rub.

“Anything, she says?” Lingumon cut in?

Piss off Lingumon, I’m busy. Takato mentally spat as he felt up Juri’s splendid chest, enjoying the occasional coo or increase in tempo as he found her favorite places.

“Hardly, I’m thrilled you two finally got over yourselves, but don’t you want to make it even better? For Juri too?”

Better?

“Listen closely, now take both your hand and start knead from the sides, while your other hand gently rubs the back of her neck.”

He did it, and was rewarded with a giggle.

“That’s really good, Takato” Juri said in a slow, relaxed voice.

“Okay, now, look her in the eye and as if you can ask a favor. Go slow though, it is her first time.”

“Um, Juri, can I ask a favor?” he continued slowly massaging her neck, her eyes were half lidded and a blush was drawn across her cheeks.

“Ask if she could use her tongue, and that you’ll ay her back.” Takato had to admit, even as he summoned the words up, Lingumon was a damn lifesaver in these situations, if a total pervert.

Wait…tongue?

“Could you uh, use your tongue a little?” he asked. She giggled and actually winked. “Sure Takato, you do look kind of tasty.” Juri’s bedroom voice was just as playful as her normal one.

Good to know.

“I’ll pay you-!” Then she stuck out her tongue and gave him a big, slow slurp from base to tip, ending with a flourish.

HO-LEE CRAP!!!

“Thought you’d like that.”

Juri did too. “How was that, Ta-ka-to?” he just gasped and looked her straight in the eye. “Good, I mean, damn I mean…” apparently she liked the answer, and repeated the action .

Oh sweet kami is that good.

She chuckled and went back to stroking him off, even faster now that her saliva coated the underside of his erection. Takato gritted his teeth, a few strokes was one thing, but with the licking, he wasn’t so sure he was going to last long.

His cock tensed and even grew a fraction of an inch, as Juri doubled up her hands on his length and smiled like a madwoman. “HEHE, feel good?” she asked, as his back almost arched.

“I’m-I’m getting closer.” He managed to stutter out.

Juri then, in a bout of sexual insight, lapped up the fluid now issuing from his tip, finding the taste tangy as much as bitter.

She liked it.

“A-Again!” he called, placing both hands on the back of his head and grabbing at his own hair. It wasn’t anything near this good on his own. And from how much the muscles in his groin were straining to hold in his explosive orgasm, his climax would be one to remember.

Juri did as was asked, and began twisting her tongue over the plum sized head of his cock, eventually letting the tip edge under his uncut foreskin and rim the sensitive rim of his helmet, his hips shaking at every turn.

“This is going to feel gooood.” Lingumon added, just as he hit the border of the end.

“J-JURI!” he called.

“Are you, uh, going to-” She asked, as the tide of his pre-cum grew saltier and ever thicker.

He just nodded his head and grit his teeth. Awe inspiring yes. Messy, surely. But.

God Damn.

“Charming elixir!”

“AAAHH!!!” he moaned deep in his throat, then felt every limb and nerve in his body flinch, tense and spasm at once. And of course, the throbbing, tidal wave of long, long sought relief course through his pillar of a cock and issue in thick, hot jets again and again.

Juri caught the first wave right across her cheek, and gasped as the steamy warmth coursed again over her lips. Tasting strong bitter flavors from the white fluid as he continued to cum across her naked chest, streamers of milky goo seeping over her breasts, then her neck and even flying into her hair. All this time a sense of unbound glee filling her very being.

“Takato is CUMMING!!” her mind called, the salty mixture now tasting sweeter and even tangy as his cock bobbed and surged, finally winding down, another string covered her chest and then she leaned forward and caught the last remnant of seed with her lips, clearing his gasping hole with her tongue and then lapping up the precum drying on his head.

Wow.

Takato’s knees gave out and he managed to collapse gracefully enough into a sitting position on the table. Almost numb from the navel down. He breathed heavily and tried to regain his sanity.

“That was…impressive” Juri spoke, the hot seed across her chest cooling slowly, although the picture she presented Takato was that of a bukkake model basking in the afterglow of a monstrous orgasm. There was a definite heat between her legs when she thought of that.

She liked it.

“Um…Sorry about that, Juri I, well” Takato apologized, after finally recovering a few seconds later.

“Don’t mention it, Takato, It was incredible! I mean, I’ve heard of guys being able shoot that much in hentai, but, I can’t believe it!” She actually smiled and let her tongue dart out and clean her lips of his spunk.

“She’s a keeper, if I’ve ever seen one.” Lingumon interjected, seeming as satisfied as Takato who rubbed the back of his head and grinned through his teeth.

“I’ll get you a towel or something…uh.” He made for his pants before Juri stopped him and grabbed her discarded shirt.

“I’ve got it, they needed washing anyways.” she then neatly mopped up the extensive damage Takato had reaped and the two shared a laugh.

“So, uh, lets you want to get dressed or…” he trailed off, as Juri threw away her stained t-shirt with a flourish and pulled herself up on the bed, sitting proudly topless with her legs crossed.

“Ah ah, Takato. Now that you’ve had your fun, it wouldn’t be fair to leave me out of it,” she tut-tutted him with her finger and gave him a come-hither look. “Besides, since you let me see you undressed, I want to keep us even.” she said the last part with a husky voice.

“Juri, if I could, I’d shake your hand.”

“So, you wanna help me?” She asked. Takato was utterly shocked. THIS is the Juri he’d known for all those years?

“Well?” Linugumon again prodded.

Takato crawled over to her, his digitally-empowered manhood already beginning to show signs of life.

“Hehe, I thought you’d agree.” She started herself by pushing the waistline of her high-cut gym shorts down, giving him a wide swathe of her infamous blue panties to ogle.

“I always like keeping things fair.” He replied, as she took his hands and placed them of her hips. But not before he felt the heat emanating from her very core.

“Figures.” was all Lingumon added.

“Well, go on then.” She told Takato, as he began slowly peeling her short-shorts, revealing a patch of moisture squarely where her boiling girlhood lay.

As he reached her knees, she lifted her butt and allowed him to remove them completely, then toss them casually to the side. She giggled.

“Taking your time, Takato?” she chided, as he ran his fingers up her bare thighs, then finally tucked his fingers into her last line of defense. “just making sure it’s done right, I guess” He replied. Then smirked and quickly yanked her panties down her knees, then right off and over his shoulder, to fall somewhere near her shorts.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?”

She sure is.

Juri gave her trademark giggle and shamelessly spread her knees, her moistened slit standing amid a sparse, neat bit of auburn hair.

“Hehe, now, are you going to “pay me back” or not?”

“Oh, you’ll see, “ Takato remarked, the butterflies in his guts having been expelled with the jizz still coating the corners of Juri’s shapely tits. It was liberating to say the least.

Then, footsteps on the stairs outside.

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Fuck.

Both moved like unleashed springs, as Takato stood and sheathed his half-ready cock in his pants, then joined Juri in the two flat seconds it took for them to located their shed clothing, Takato jammed his shirt on while Juri dived into her green dress, sans shirt. Takato threw her her newly discarded gym shorts, which she pulled on in a flash as Takato’s father could be heard discussing the new flour order with his mother. The footsteps repeating as it became obvious it would take precious seconds for his parents to invade their paradise.

“Shh.” Takato hissed at Juri, as she kneeled at the card table and retrieved the spilled cards, setting the stage should they be inspected. And then pulled on her mustard-colored shirt and fixed her straps, the cum-stained t-shirt already stuffed in her bag.

With eight seconds, the room looked close enough to normal to camouflage the activities of two horny teens.

“Takato!!!” came his mother’s voice from down stairs. As the two exhaled.

Safe.

“Yes, mom?” he replied, as casually as he could.

“If Juri is up there, her father called and asked she be home for dinner!”

The wo looked at each other and felt the tension evaporate.

Whew.

“Thank you Mrs. Matsuki!!” Juri called out, then collected her cards and gave Takato a sly grin.

“See you tomorrow, Takato?” She asked,

“Right, and uh, I won’t forget where we left off.” he sheepishly replied, correcting his shirt.

“You hope so.” she joked, as they both stepped towards the door, her schoolbag in hand.

He chuckled.

“Oh, and Takato?” she began, then turned and locked lips with him, and then ran her tongue alongside his. She broke the kiss seconds later and blushed. “Something I saw in a movie, hehe.”

He scratched the back of his head and smiled, then darted in and gave her another kiss, letting her deepen it with their dancing tongues for a moment.

They parted and took a few deep breathes.

“Me too.” he said, as they laughed and exited his room.

“I’ve just got to go wash up for a second.” she ducked into the bathroom, where he heard the water running.

“Smooth, by the way. I mean it.”

Thanks, I suppose.

“No! really. Couldn’t have done better with the movie remark.”

He sighed.

She re-emerged looking crisper, with the white specks remaining in her hair gone, and her dress neater, her gym shorts peeking out from under her dress like any other garment. It was actually a nice look.

“Walk me to the door?” she asked, innocently. He did, and nary a comment came from his parents. As she waved goodbye and went on her way.

He returned to his room, took stock and promptly collapsed.

Damn.

“That went…well.”

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“Takato?”

Don’t want to talk about it right now.

Lingumon did his mental shrug.

Scrapping himself off the bed, he collected his cards, moved the table and put his shirt on the right way out.

Then, he noticed something. That being a certain pair of blue panties tucked just under his bed.

Great.

“Hehe, well, we can always return them, Takato, if she wants them.”

IF? I mean…uugghh.

Takato couldn’t deal with this. He grabbed Juri’s panties, tucked them in his sock drawer and then proceeded to play the event back in his mind, pithy commentary by Lingumon, notwithstanding.

Fuck it all.

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The next day, as usual, Takato arrived to class minutes before the bell, sat down and withstood Lingumon’s questions about “these mathematics”.

Of course, today, he had Juri’s panties tucked inside his knapsack, until he could return them.

Then of course, he noticed Juri.

Wait.

Lingumon?

“Yes?”

Juri, as always, was seated at her usual desk, scribbling doodles on her notebook as gossiping girls chatted beside her.

But for some reason, her breasts looked like a full C almost forcing themselves over the top of her favorite dress, and pushing her shirt tighter then he’d ever seen it. Also, there was something different about her, her skin that was, it just seemed…brighter then usual, more clear, and milky, or perhaps her hair shone more then usual?

“Oh, yes, That, nothing unusual.”

Nothing unusual? Juri’s tits are breaking through her clothes! What the hell did you do Lingumon? What if someone notices, I mean, why isn’t she freaking out and, damn it!

“Well, actually, you did that-”

Me? How?

“If you’ll let me explain, my technique of “charming elixir” converts the sexual fluids of the host into a reprogramming compound which-”

Increases bust growth? Gives a makeover? What do you mean converts?

“Seriously, let me speak.”
Takato remained mentally silent.

“There, you see, my ability changes your seed into a conduit by which I acquire energy, that of the climax, and in turn, enhances the recipient when in either contacts them or they consume it, much the same way as my presence grants you certain benefits.”

Okay, I’ll by that, but, why isn’t she freaking out over waking up with...with…those.?

“Glad you asked. You see, if the digital world, all information, including memory, is totally digital, but here it’s a chemical analogue. When charming elixir modifies a human, while its re-writing their physical specifications, it, well, blurs the time frame between when they where a different size and what they are currently. “

Makes some sense, but-

“I’m not finished! You see she knows she had a smaller chest, but when she tries to remember when , it’s more vague. Human memory easily invents events and times, all she recalls is having them more recently, she also exudes a sort of aura of body language and tone that subconsciously corrects frequent acquaintances like family and classmates when they try to recall what she previously looked like. You’d be surprised how little people pay attention to things they encounter every day.”

he made an oddly logical point.

But what about people who rarely see her, but remember? Or pictures?

“Simple, she so totally believes that her new shape is normal, most are convinced they’re just remembering her incorrectly, and to the few that might be suspicious and ask her about it she responds with “I’ve been like this for a while” so honestly that their’s little chance they could doubt it. With pictures, they merely ascribe it to being a “bad angle” or “an old picture” regardless of how recent. It’s a kind of memory reprogramming that few ever notice. And the more charming elixir affects here, the stronger the aura and blurring. “

Leave it to digimon to have an attack like that.

Lingumon shrugged.

The bell rang and the teacher started right into English.

Throughout the morning, though, it was a little difficult to not sneak an occasional peak at the exceptional rack Juri was now sporting.

A familiar tightness ran through his groin.

Perfect.


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And that’s three! Finally the ‘sexing” or close enough, I wanted to get the explanation out of how Lingumon’s power works, and get a little breast expansion in by the end.

Expect chapter four soon, now that this hurdle is (sur)mounted.

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