You Make My Heart Soar on Digital Wings

You Make my Heart Soar on Digital Wings

Chapter Four

The Six Islands of the Dark Ocean

The Digidestined gathered around a map in the bridge of their ship, which Takuya decided should be called the Ark. The others found this idea lame, but they didn’t voice their opinions for two reasons. One Takuya was the leader, and, two Takuya was injured.

“There are six different islands on the Dark Ocean. We’re picking up energy signatures similar to the portal to the digital world on each island, so I think there’s a good possibility that they’re coming from one of those islands.” Said Datamon, explaining his analysis.

“This one seems to be closest to our current position…” Said JP, pointing at one of the islands. “Maybe we should investigate there, first?”

The others nodded. “Alright then, setting a course. We’ll be there in about four hours.” Said Datamon. The others returned to their rooms.

“Beelzemon.” Lilithmon boomed from the door to his quarters.

“Yeah?” he replied, sitting back in a chair, shooting at rats as they scurried across his floor.

“I’ve made a request to ArcaDemon. He agreed. You are not to engage in any combat until your wing has healed.” She told him, and glared at him as he rolled his eyes in response.

“I’m perfectly capable of fighting without being in blast mode. The only problem is my offense and my speed are decreased.” He told her, as one of his bullets hit a rat, causing it to explode in a bloody mess over the floor.

“Precisely. There is an increased chance of losing our field leader if he goes into battle without being in peak condition.” She told him, looking at the rat in disgust. Beelzemon put his gun in his ankle holster, and leaned back in his chair, wincing at the intense pain this caused on his right shoulder.

“I don’t get it. You always acted as if you were disgusted with me. Then, yesterday, you saved my ass twice. And now, for the first time, you actually admit that I’m our field leader, as opposed to having total disregard for my authority. I’m not sure if I can trust you anymore, as this could be a ruse, but you’re acting as if, dare I say it, you respect me.” He told her, taking a swig of god knows what from a bottle on the table near his chair.

“I’ve noticed some things about you lately, since I saw you in battle for the first time with my own eyes…” she said, looking away. “Normally, you’re arrogant, selfish, and down right moronic. But on the battlefield, you’re an elegant warrior. You’re cunning. You’re ruthless. You even started a fight for the sake of our mission. You’re right, Beelzemon. I do respect you.”

“Thanks.” He said, not knowing what else to do. With all sincerity, he had believed she intended to overthrow him. Now, he wasn’t so sure. “Sorry I’ve made an ass out of myself so much.”

“It’s alright. While you may have proven yourself a capable leader, by no means do I believe you to act as a gentleman. However, I now realize that I don’t know everything about you.” She told him, smiling lightly. Suddenly, the robed digimon, Daemon, appeared behind her.

“Lilithmon. They’re approaching one of the islands.” He told her, his emotionless face hidden by his hood.

“Excellent.” She told him, before turning to Beelzemon. “I promise I’ll try to do as well as you have in the past.” She told him, winking.

“Well, here we are.” Said Zoë, gazing at the large island.

“Wow. Looked a lot smaller on that map.” Tommy replied.

“What’re we standing around for?” Asked Kouichi, throwing a ladder over the deck and climbed down to the island, the others following suit.

“Man, this forest is thick…” Said JP, pushing vines and branches away from his face.

“Stay on your guard, guys.” Kouji instructed, feeling uneasy. They walked through the forest for about an hour without incident.

“Can we take a break? I’m getting a little tired…” said Tommy.

“Yeah, my feet are killing me!” Said JP, limping to add effect to his statement.

“Alright. Let’s take a rest break.” Said Kouji, still feeling a little on the edge. Something wasn’t right with this place. Before he could even shake aside these thoughts and realize that Zoë was cuddling up against his arm, a Dokugumon appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, and trapped all but Kouichi in it’s web. Quickly, Kouichi spirit evolved to Lõwemon, and stabbed the spider digimon through the head, reverting it to a digi-egg.

“Impressive. I’d expect no less from you, Kouichi Kimura.” Said Lilithmon, stepping forward out of the shadows. The other Digidestined struggled with the webbing, unable to move.

“What do you want?” Asked Lõwemon, readying his staff.

“I want to recruit you. To have you join my companions and I in serving Lord ArcaDemon.”

“Tough luck. I’m not gonna work for some insane freak bent on dominating the digital world! I’ve tried it before, and I gotta say, it’s just no fun!” He replied, just before charging at her. Lilithmon smirked. With uncanny strength, he swung his staff, only to have her catch it, and hold it in place.

“You really think that I would be that easy to defeat?” She asked, mocking his failed efforts.

“KOUICHI! GET OUT OF THERE! IT’S TOO DANGEROUS!” shouted Kouji from under the webbing.

“It’s too late for you to warn him. He’s mine now.” Replied Lilithmon, lunging forward, her hand entering his body. “VIRAL CORRUPTION!” she shouted, red energy flowing from her arm and into Lõwemon, transforming him into the one thing Kouji had prayed he would never live to see again. Lõwemon was gone, and replacing him was a digimon in ebony armor, eyes on his shoulders, knees, chest, and feet, and an aura of evil itself emanating from him.

“NO! KOUICHI!!!!!” Kouji shouted, as the others looked on in awe and terror.

“Kouichi is gone, foolish boy.” Said Lilithmon. “Now there is only Duskmon.” Kouji was overcome with rage, and struggled to get to his D-tector, but to no avail. “And don’t worry. Our master will not let you stay there and rot.” She told him, just before disappearing in a cloud of glowing, purple smoke, along with Duskmon and the webbing.

“We should head back.” Said JP.

“WHAT?!” shouted Kouji, desperate to retrieve his brother.

“Kouji, the best thing we can do right now is go back to the Ark, and regroup. We’re down two members, not to mention two of the most powerful. And now you can’t even become Magna Garurumon, because we don’t have the spirits of darkness on our side. They’re obviously not gonna hurt Kouichi. They want him to join their cause. The best thing we can do is to go back to where it’s safe.” JP told him, afraid that he would get the crap beaten out of him for saying something like that.

Kouji sighed in defeat. “Alright. Let’s go back.”


“Well done, Lilithmon. Though I must say I believe Beelzemon would’ve gotten the job done a bit more smoothly.” Said ArcaDemon.

“I could not agree more, milord. He is our leader, and we function best when he is there to instruct us, but until his wing heals, he would slow us down, as well as be highly at risk.” Lilithmon replied.

“I know.” He replied, before turning to Duskmon. “Do you pledge your loyalty to me above all others, and devote every ounce of energy you have to furthering my cause?”

Duskmon kneeled, and put his right hand over his heart. “I do, milord. I am yours to command.”

“Very good. I have a special mission for you tonight. One that will perhaps test your newly pledged loyalty.”

Zoë sat behind Kouji, rubbing his shoulders. “Don’t worry…” she said, sadness in her voice. “He’ll come back to us, even if we have to steal both of his spirits and make him human again to get that to happen.”

“What makes you so sure?” asked Kouji, staring at the floor.

“Lilithmon was perfectly hidden from us. At any moment, she could’ve jumped out of the shadows and attacked Kouichi. But she didn’t. There must be a reason for that.” She said, hugging him around the neck from behind. Kouji smiled at her.

“You’re right. But the problem of his strength still remains…” Kouji said, worrying again.

“Try not to think about it, Kouji…You’ll just lose sleep…besides, if worst comes to worst, the crew of the Ark is more than willing to lend a hand…” She said, nuzzling his cheek. He chuckled lightly, and smiled.

“Thanks, Zoë. You know just how to make me feel better…” He said, kissing her cheek. She smiled at him, and laid down, her head on his lap.

“I love you, Kouji Minamoto.” She said, staring up into his big, navy blue eyes.

“I love you too, Zoë Orimoto.” He replied, petting her gently. Out of nowhere, he grabbed a fistful of her hair, and yanked it sharply. She squealed in pain, and he lightly slapped her across the face, just hard enough to leave a handprint, though it faded in seconds.

“Kouji, what are you doing!?” she squealed, her voice shaking in pain, fear, and surprise.

“You are my pet. You told me that I could have you whenever I wanted. And I want you right now.” He replied, leaning forward and lifting her face, kissing her passionately. She moaned loudly into the kiss, and pulled her skirt and panties off as she kissed back. Kouji smiled, breaking the kiss, and removing her sleeveless jacket and tube top, followed by her bra. Zoë smiled. She had gradually grown accustomed to being naked in front of him, and now, rather than blush in embarrassment, she blushed in excitement at his lust filled eyes as they traveled over her naked body.

“I swear to god, Zoë, you get more and more beautiful every day…” he squeezed her breasts gently, and then pinched her nipples, pulling them harshly. Zoë whined with lust, closing her eyes, and throwing her head back. Kouji leaned forward, and bit her neck gently, causing her to gasp in surprise. Smiling, he licked up the length of her neck, and flicked her earlobe with his tongue. Zoë threw her arms around him. Smiling, he lifted her up and placed her on the bed, grabbed her rope and handcuffs, and quickly set to work. Soon, Zoë was tied down, her hands cuffed behind her back, with her thighs against her stomach, on her knees.

“Master…” she whispered, blushing, her pussy soaking wet, and dripping onto the bed. Kouji moved in front of her, completely naked, lightly stroking his hard cock, and sat on the bed. Zoë blushed even harder. She knew what was going to happen next. She had expected this for a long time, but had always been very nervous about it. She looked away, ashamed, blushing.

“Is something wrong, my pet?” He asked, his voice sounding annoyed.

“N-no, master! I swear! I’m alright!” she whimpered. She may have enjoyed pain, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Kouji looked at her, shame in his eyes.

“You don’t have to do this for me if you don’t want to, you know…” he told her, running his fingers through her hair.

“No…it’s alright…” She told him, looking very uneasy about her decision.

“If you’re sure…” Kouji replied, moving closer to her. Zoë stuck out her tongue, licking over the head of his dick. Kouji moaned lightly, and ran his fingers through her hair. She leaned forward, and opened her mouth wide. She hesitated for a moment, before taking his head into her mouth. Lightly she sucked, causing Kouji to moan loudly. She wrapped her tongue around his cock as best she could, and sucked hard, making him moan even louder, as he grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her closer, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Zoë gagged and choked, before pulling her head back, coughing.

Zoë looked up at him, sadness in her eyes. “I’m sorry…” she said, looking up at his gentle face. He ran his fingertips over her cheeks, and smiled.

“It was my fault.” He replied. Zoë knew this was true, but he was the master. She was his slave. She should be the one taking the blame.

“I deserve to be punished…” she replied, looking down at the sheets. Kouji smiled and moved behind her. Sharply, slapped her ass, causing her to squeal in pain. “M-master…” she whimpered, as he spanked her, again and again and again, until her ass was completely red. He smiled, enjoying the look of bright red against her creamy pale skin. She sniffled, crying lightly from the pain, despite how much pleasure she found in this pain. Kouji ran his hands over her ass, causing her to wince, and moved in close.

“Are you ready?” he asked, lining up. She nodded, smiling faintly. Gently, he pushed in, leaned forward, reached under her, and massaged her breasts, causing her to squirm with delight. Thrusting back and forth, he licked over her back, causing her to throw her head back, moaning.

“Oh, master!” she moaned, pushing back against him to the best of her ability. Kouji grabbed her by the shoulders, and pulled her back, pushing deeper into her. She groaned in sheer pleasure, as sweat began to trickle down her forehead. Kouji leaned forward and nibbled her neck, just above the bandana, as he gave several deep, powerful thrusts, bringing them both close to the edge. Zoë bucked her hips, causing the ropes to tighten. Kouji moaned loudly as he shot his load into her, leaving her quivering in her own orgasm, her head laying on a pillow, and drooling. Carefully, he pulled out of her, causing her to twitch for a moment. He ran a finger gently down her spine, making her shiver at the feeling. Standing, he untied her, and then ran a few fingers through her hair. She smiled at him, leaning towards his hand.

“I think I’m gonna grab a pudding cup and head up to the deck.” He told her, smiling. “You wanna come with?”

“No, thank you…” She whispered. “I’m just gonna try and get some sleep.” Kouji leaned in, and kissed her gently.

“Alright. I’ll try not to wake you when I get into bed later, ok?”

“Thank you.” She replied, her eyes slowly sliding shut. Kouji chuckled lightly, and made his way through the ship. Hundreds of digimon had joined on as the crew, but now, nearly all of them were fast asleep. Kouji walked into the galley and grabbed the door of the refrigerator, pulling it open. He glanced around for a moment before reaching in and picking up a pudding cup. He took a spoon, and went out to the deck. Time passed slowly as he stood in thought, contemplating existence in its entirety. Though mostly, he focused on the fact that this world was different from the digital world in so many ways, including the single moon as opposed to three. He finished his pudding, and headed inside with his cup and spoon. Before he knew what had happened, his trash had disappeared into data, he was in pain on his back, and Duskmon stood, blocking Kouji from entering the ship.

“Tell me, Kouji…” He whispered, as the blades slid out of his hands. “You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?”

Kouji snatched his digivice, and held it to his hand. “EXECUTE!” he shouted, “SPIRIT EVOLUTION!”

“LOBOMON!” he shouted, once he had finished spirit evolving. He quickly drew both of his swords, and held them defensively. He knew Lobomon wasn’t strong enough to beat Duskmon in their earlier encounters, but he had been training Tuesdays and Thursdays every week since his return from the digital world. He would be ready for any future battles.

They stood for seconds seeming like hours, staring at each other. They could sense the slightest movement on their opponent’s part. Kouji’s earlier fears had been put to rest. Duskmon wasn’t stronger than him anymore. They were perfectly matched. They readied their swords, charging towards each other, and perfectly they parried, blocked, and countered all of each other’s moves. The fight went on for nearly an hour before they realized that neither had been able to land a single hit on the other. They stopped fighting and stared at each other for another few seconds before putting away their weapons.

“This is pointless. The ground is too even. The only way one of us could win is if the other slipped on something, or the sun was in their eyes. If you can hear me, Kouichi, stop this nonsense. And if you can’t hear me, then Duskmon, go back and return another time.” Lobomon said, staring off into the horizon. Duskmon nodded, and in an instant, he was gone. Kouji resumed his human form, dropped his eyes to the deck of the Ark, and sighed.