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It had been a few months since the D-Reaper was defeated and they last saw their Digimon partners, but things had slowly gotten  back to normal for the ex-Tamers. However, Takato felt like something was missing.

The Digimon had managed to find their way back to the human world, which made everyone really happy and helped prove that this wasn’t all just a crazy dream. Things were good for a bit, but then school started back up and life became ordinary once more.

Rika went back with her family, so Takato didn’t see her much. He and Henry tried to make time to hang out every once in a while, but he just felt weird with Henry and he couldn’t really figure out why -- and the weird feeling got even bigger when he thought back to what happened early on in their friendship.

Takato was still friends with Kazu and Kenta, and they were even closer now that they were fellow Tamers. He was also friends with Jeri, though she definitely was a little more withdrawn after her experiences in the Digital World and with the D-Reaper. She was getting better thanks to professional help, support from her family and friends, and also thanks to the return of Leomon, and Takato was really happy for her. The two of them were getting closer for sure, and Takato actually thought he might be catching feelings for her, despite his dream with Impmon, Guilmon, and Henry.

Ignoring the butterflies in his stomach that came when he thought of the blue-haired boy, Takato promised himself that he’d be brave and go visit Jeri on one of their days off to see if maybe she’d like to hang out.

He knocked on her door, hoping either she or her parents would answer, but instead he saw her little brother.

“Hey Masahiko, is Jeri here? I wanted to talk to her and see if she wanted to hang out.”

The older boy asked, though he had never really interacted much with the little kid and just felt awkward standing there outside.

"Oh. No. She went out," Masahiko replied, voice thick with sleep. 

"Ooooookay…" Takato drawled out

He was already starting to feel weirdly awkward about the conversation.

"Well, do you have any idea when she'll be back?" 

Masahiko let out a yawn and rubbed at his eyes with his fists.

"Uh uh." 

Takato felt his caretaker instincts flare up. Though he had no younger siblings of his own, he often ended up babysitting Ai and Mako since the D-Reaper had been defeated.

"Hey… are your parents around?" 'And why are they letting him answer the door?' 

Masahiko shook his head again.

"Nope."

Another yawn followed. 

Takato's face furrowed into a frown. 'They left him home alone?'

"Are you the only one here?" 

Takato was confused when Masahiko shook his head again.

"Really? Who else is with you?" 

"Leomon." 

'Oh yeah, duh. Leomon. That's better. Still…'

"Mind if I come in?"

Takato figured that as competent as he was sure Leomon was, human supervision would still be better. 'I wonder if they'll let me babysit.' He enjoyed babysitting Ai and Mako, he didn't mind adding another kid. Especially since he was Jeri's younger brother. And maybe-

"Sure, come in."

Masahiko turned and walked back inside the house. Takato followed suit.

"Sooooo…" Takato droned out

He needed to fill the awkwardly silent room with something. Ai and Mako were many things, "quiet" wasn't one of them. 

Masahiko let out another yawn. 'Oh! He's probably just tired.'

"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" 

Masahiko nodded and rubbed his eyes again.

"Yeah." 

Takato felt his heart tug from the adorable sleepy expression of the other boy.

"Awww, I'm sorry about that. Let's go back to your room, so you can get back to your nap, OK?" 

Masahiko nodded and ledlead the way. As they walked through the room, a question rose in Takato's mind.

"Hey, where's Leomon? Why didn't he answer the door instead of you?" 

"He's sleeping."

Takato's steps froze.

"What!"

He winced at the way Masahiko flinched from the sudden outburst.

"Sorry," Takato said, voice much softer.

"I just can't believe that he'd fall asleep while taking care of you." 

Masahiko nodded, seemingly accepting Takato's apology and continued on. The more Takato thought about it, the more he really couldn't believe that Leomon would just fall asleep like that. The beast king digimon was one of the most vigilant guys he knew. 'There's no way.  The Leomon I know-' 

Takato's train of thought was interrupted as they finally arrived at Masahiko's room and walked in. A faint but strong scent lingered around the room. Takato couldn’t place it but something about it felt familiar. Unbeknownst to him, his crotch was starting to stir. 

"Hey, you're Takato right?" Masahiko asked. 

"Yeah, that's me." 

"My sister keeps talking about you, do you like her?" 

Takato flushed and nodded. "Yeah, I do."

"I don't think it's a good idea," Masahiko said. 

"What do you mean?" Takato asked. 

"I don't think you have what it takes to satisfy her." Masahiko replied, matter of factly. 

Takato was taken aback and started to get indignant.

"What? I do too!" 'Great, now I'm yelling at and arguing with a 3 year old.' 

"Prove it then." Masahiko said. 

"How?”

Takato was willing to do just about anything to prove this toddler wrong.

The tired toddler seemed alert as he gave a smirk.

“Well, you have to prove you have the goods to satisfy my sister. If you aren’t built for the challenge, then I can’t let you have her.” Masahiko teased.

“If you’re big enough, then you can date Jeri.”

‘If I'm big enough? He's 3 years old, what does he know?’ Takato scoffed, though he also knew he struggled to measure up against the boys in his class. As embarrassing as it was, he did tend to keep a close eye on them when they were changing for gym class or when they were standing at the urinals.

“You’re only 3, what do you know?”

“What's wrong? I thought you wanted to date my sister? You were sooooo confident before. Afraid you won't measure up?" Masahiko goaded.

“You’re on, kid!”

Takato eagerly accepted the challenge and they turned around. Takato looked down as he unbuttoned his shorts and lowered the zipper. He knew what to expect when he pulled his underwear down under his tiny balls to show off his cocklet, but now he was getting worried. ‘Why did I let him get me so worked up over this…’ He breathed in and let out a sigh to steel his nerves. ‘He’s only 3. You can't let him get to you, even if you’re this small.’

It really wasn’t that small, it was about 2 inches soft but then grew to 4 inches when he was fully hard. However, he’s seen the boys in his class with their soft cocks bigger than his when he was hard, and the embarrassment makes him blush even deeper.

“All right Masahiko, let’s get this over with.” He announced.

Though he definitely didn’t feel as confident as he sounded.

“If you say so, then I’ll count. One!” 

Masahiko started counting.

“Two!”

Takato kept his eyes straight forward towards the open closet, and he thought he saw someone in there.

Focusing more, he could start to make out that it was actually Leomon, who looked worse for the wear and looked like he had something glazed all over him. Takato squeaked as he realized the king of beasts Digimon was naked and his ass looked wide open and gaping with something oozing out of it.

‘What happened to him? What could have done all that to him?’ Takato was slightly panicking to the point that he almost missed when the toddler behind him called out 3. 

Spinning around too quick for his light headedness, Takato’s vision went dark briefly as he turned around. When his vision returned he saw the younger boy pointing and laughing at him.

“Unfortunately for you, it looks like you definitely don't make the cut, unless you’re gonna tell me that you're a major grower?”

Takato knew he was a grower, but he also knew he had no hopes of winning. Blushing, the older boy looks away in embarrassment.

“Actually, this is as big as it gets, I’m fully hard.”

This causes Masahiko to burst out in laughter.

“You’re telling me that you want to date my sister and you only have that small dicklet? That’s not gonna please anyone! It’d be much better off getting locked up.”

The toddler teased. He reached out to grab at the cocklet. He could hardly fit two fingers on it, not that it mattered since the second it got touched Takato went limp as his cocklet squirted out an orgasm, just a few small splashes of cum actually shooting out of it. 

Takato blushed as Masahiko's mocking laughter grew louder, not noticing the dark look that came over the toddler's face.

“So not only were you hard just from showing off, but you were literally so close that just touching you made you cum? You're so pathetic!"

The toddler scoffed as he continued looking at the older boy's small cocklet.

“I can’t believe you were planning on walking in here to date my sister just because you’re the ‘savior of the world’ or something, especially when you’re even smaller than I was when I was born!”

That last line got Takato's attention.

"Hey! What? There's no way that's true!" Takato protested indignantly. 

But Masahiko responded with a dark chuckle that set Takato on edge.

"Oh yeah? Wanna bet? I saw you looking at Leomon earlier, bet you wanna know what did that to him, right?"

Takato nodded, tentative. 

"It was me, of course," Masahiko boasted. 

"There's no way!" 

Masahiko smirked.

"See for yourself, take my pants off."

Takato growled and stomped over to Masahiko. He knew that he shouldn't let a three-year-old get to him like this, especially Jeri's brother, but that didn't stop him from wanting to put him over his knee and spank him. Takato pushed those urges down and slowly hooked his fingers into Masahiko's pants and underwear and slowly pulled them down. As he did, Takato noticed that the room was gradually getting hotter, almost as if the air was turned off. There was also a thick scent in the air. The more he breathed it in, the more light headed he started to feel. He pushed through it until he had pushed Masahiko's pants and boxers to the floor. 'What is that smell?' Takato looked up and saw what was hanging from Masahiko’s crotch. And in that moment, he understood.

“There’s absolutely no way that thing is real!”

Takato gasped out as he saw the monstrous cock snake on the three-year-old. It was easily longer than a foot, and Takato was pretty sure it wasn’t even fully hard yet. The root of the cock was nestled in a dense and wide patch of pubes that ran all the way up to the boy’s belly button. The scent coming from his crotch was what he’d been smelling, and it was almost addictive if he was being honest.

“This has to be a prank, that’s bigger than most of the kids my age!”

“There is no trick, small fry, just some of us are luckier than others and were made to be worship[ed.” Masahiko teased, slowly shaking his hips which caused his cock to wiggle and flop about. 

He looked down at his own cock and was actually surprised to see that not only was he fully hard, but he was actually leaking some pre and he wasn’t sure why. He did know that the more he smelled the small boy’s musk, the weaker he became and the more he wanted to get closer to that massive cock. Without being fully cognizant of it, Takato started to shuffle over to Masahiko's cock, his own cock rock-hard and leaking dribbling profusely onto the floor. A shudder went through his body once he got close enough to Masahiko and his cock dribbled its pathetic load. 

The shots landed on Masahiko’s cock near the base, almost at the pubes.

“Not only that, but you shot your pitiful load on my cock? That’s so embarrassing! Guess you’ll have to clean it up.”

“I’m s-sorry!”

Takato stuttered, trying to step away. However, the toddler still had a firm grip on his tiny cock so he couldn’t get very far.

“If you let me go, I’ll go get a towel to clean it up for you.”

“You’re not gonna use a towel. You’re gonna clean it up with your mouth, and you’re going to apologize by giving my cock lots of kisses to prove who’s in charge here.” Masahiko scolded.

Not being given a choice, Takato lowered his head in submission as he knelt down before the short toddler.

Even then, he was too tall and saw the kid face to face.

"You're not gonna be able to kiss my cock like that bitch, you need to go lower." Masahiko sneered

Takato just whimpered as he went on all fours to finally be level with the massive cock. He went face to head and got a good look at it, and he watched as the piss slit winked at him before letting out a glob of precum that was easily 3 times as big as his load he just shot.

Takato let out a moan as he watched that, losing himself more to lust. Slowly, he crawls towards the large member and gives the cock head a lick. He didn’t get much of a taste before the kid’s cock slaps him in the face.

"I told you to give it a kiss, not lick it and steal a taste. Can't you even do that right bitch?" 

The toddler sneered and held his cock steady, giving Takato another chance to do things right.

Not wanting to take another heavy cock slap, Takato sheepishly starts peppering the kid's third leg with kisses all over its head and shaft. The more he kissed it, the more he became affected by the musk and flavor of the cock until he was close to nutting yet again by the time he got to his small cum puddle that was just sitting there at the base of the member.

"You're doing a good job with worshipping my cock and showing just how much it means to you bitch. I'm almost convinced you can't live without it!"

Masahiko laughed before grabbing Takato with both hands and forcing his face deep into his bush.

Takato felt like he was suffocating in the dense bush, drowning in the musk and getting lost in his own lust. As he struggled to breathe, he ended up choking down the toddler’s sweat and pheromones, causing his head to swim and get even foggier. As his thoughts left his head, he slowly felt his struggle fading and he started to desire more of Masahiko. Takato was practically in love with this kid's scent and would do anything to serve him.

"You like how I smell bitch? My family's been too busy to give me a bath for about a month, and I rather like how I smell. Leomon likes it too, he loves being a slut for me and giving me a tongue bath whenever he can."

The toddler was speaking to Takato, but his head was so foggy that he couldn't really pay attention to what was being said.

"I think if you love my musk that much, maybe you should take your turn giving me a tongue bath!"

"Ah… wha?"

Takato was in a haze. Masahiko's words barely registered in his ears. 

Masahiko rolled his eyes and picked Takato up by the top of his hair. He brought the lowly boy up to his face level and sneered at him. Takato's face was shiny from the crotch sweat. His eyes had a far away look in them and his breaths were coming out in shallow pants. Masahiko took his foot, lifted it up, and then drove it down onto Takato's piddling erection. 

"A-aaagh!"

Takato moaned out as the toddler's foot ground into his crotch. The pain helped clear the haze his mind had been trapped in. But it also provided enough stimulation to his crotch that he ended up coming again, with his seed splashing against Masahiko's foot this time. 

Masahiko scoffed and glared at Takato.

"You did it again. Looks like you still don't get it."

He moved his foot up to Takato's chest and pressed down, kicking Takato to the floor.

"Guess I was going too fast. A fag bitch like you doesn't deserve to even kiss my cock yet."

Masahiko stepped on top of Takato's body.

"You have to earn it."

Masahiko took a foot and brought it down, planting it in Takato's face.

"Now then, you can start by cleaning up the mess you made on my foot. Start licking!"

Takato let out a moan as the small but pungent foot slipped in his mouth. He felt both scared and aroused by how domineering the boy was being and how easily he seemed to be able to fling him around. He could taste his cum on the bottom of Masahiko's foot, but what little of that he could taste was overpowered by the much stronger taste of Masahiko's fragrant foot.

Takato began dutifully licking the foot. The taste wasn't as rich and heady as it had been when he was kissing Masahiko's cock but it didn't take long for it to become nearly as addictive. His pathetic cocklet was once again hard and throbbing. 

"More," Masahiko demanded

Masahiko, put more pressure on his foot. Takato tried, but, as usual, the toddler's freakish strength won out and Takato was forced to take more than half of Masahiko's foot in his mouth. 

"Mmmfff, MMMMFFFF!"

He tried to yell out urgently, but the foot muffled his protests.

"You might as well save your breath. The only way this foot leaves your mouth is licked clean," Masahiko told Takato.

Takato felt himself running out of breath as Masahiko's foot blocked his airways. Desperate, Takato picked up the pace, and started running his tongue across the foot as fast as he could. He shuddered at the taste from the foot but his cock throbbed with every lick. 

"Mmmm, yeah. I should've done this before,"

Masahiko mused out loud as Takato ran his tongue across the bottom of his foot. The sensation felt slightly ticklish to the young boy, but he enjoyed it. His hands were wrapped around his monstrous shaft and he stroked it slowly as the older boy worshipped his feet. He imagined that it would feel even better with Leomon's tongue. He continued to press his foot down into Takato's mouth. 

Takato started to gag as the toddler's foot continued to press into his mouth. The toes started to scrape against the back of Takato's throat, triggering his gag reflex. 

Masahiko continued slowly stroking himself, coaxing out a few sizable, (but relatively small for him) blobs of pre onto Takato's chest.

"Bet you actually like having cum all over you, don't you? Like being marked by someone better than you?" 

Takato let out a moan as the pungent aroma from the younger boy's pre hit his nose. He started to buck his hips, thrashing wildly against the air, desperate for any friction against his cock as his senses were overloaded. 

Masahiko sneered and shifted his stance. He took his back foot up and brought it down on Takato's hips, overpowering Takato's pelvic muscles and preventing him from bucking his hips. 

With most of his body pinned down and his movements restricted, Takato started moving his head, bobbing up and down on Masahiko's foot. 

"Fuck… yeah…" Masahiko choked out.

He had momentarily caught off guard by Takato's new technique.

"Swallow my filthy foot!"

Masahiko shoved the remaining foot, the heel, into Takato's mouth. 

In the midst of his gagging and choking, Takato let out a loud muffled moan as he came again, this time on his chest instead of on Masahiko. His release, though bigger, was still pathetic compared to the toddler and disappeared into the puddle of pre that the younger boy had been drooling onto Takato's torso.

"OK."

Masahiko pressed his foot down, forcing Takato onto his back. He removed his spit covered foot from Takato's mouth. 

"On your knees, bitch. I'm gonna fuck your worthless hole now.”

Takato perked up and his dick and hole twitched. He picked himself up off the ground and maneuvered himself onto his hands and knees. He started coughing, body finally reacting to having all of Masahiko's foot stuck inside his mouth for so long. He felt a foot coated in saliva press down on his hair.

"Hold on," Takato heard,

"I'm gonna prep you." 

'To be honest, I didn't think he would.' Any further thoughts were driven from Takato's head as a wet fist was rammed into his ass. Takato let out a loud scream. The pressure from the foot on his head increased and he found his head being pushed all the way to the ground, leaving Takato facedown, ass up

 "Shut up, I'm trying to prep you."

"Owwww, it feels like you shoved your entire fist in there," Takato complained.

His breath hitched as the fist in his ass moved around again. 

"That's because I am using my fist to prep you. Trust me, you'll be glad I did once I put it in."

Takato gulped. 'There's no way he's bigger than a fist… right?'

Masahiko's fist rummaged around inside Takato's ass for a bit longer before pulling back.

"OK, that's enough prep."

Masahiko pulled his fist out of Takato.

Takato felt the pressure on the top of his head subside as Masahiko picked his foot off of his head. He didn't have much time to dwell on it before he felt a pressure against his ass. 

Unbeknownst to Takato, a wicked smirk suddenly overtook Masahiko's face. Takato had started to buck his hips backwards in a pathetic and desperate attempt to get Masahiko to resume what he was doing. It was one such thrust that Takato felt something thicker than the cockhead, but only just barely penetrated his outer hole. Whatever it was felt irregular and bumpy. 'Some kind of ribbed toy?' Takato had a ribbed toy modeled after what he assumed Guilmon's cock would look like, if the red dino digi even had one. 'Well Masahiko fucked Leomon, so that must mean digimon can have sex right?'

Takato's train of thought was interrupted when he felt another similarly weird and similarly sized object press against his hole, even though the first object was still inside. Takato felt an intense pressure from his asshole, which seemed to be at war with itself, trying to both clench down against, push out and reject the foreign intrusion while also trying to let it in. This tension didn't last long as the mysterious objects eventually forced their way in his ass. Takato let out a loud moan as the thick head of the object pushed pass his walls and popped inside of his ass. He noticed that the stem of these objects was slightly thinner, much smoother, and seemed to be pretty long.

The objects continued to be pressed into his ass a couple more inches before one of them suddenly lurched forward and rammed into his prostate. He let out a loud shout as white hot pleasure blinded his vision, reducing it to only white. It felt like his prostate had been punched by some kind of bodybuilder or something. Takato's brain was overloaded and he lost consciousness as a result. His cock spurted out a few globs of cum. More than he had at any time before, but  still looked pathetic next to what was practically a fountain of precum from Masahiko. 

'Huh, his cock head isn't as thick as I thought it was.' Takato thought to himself as the "cock head" slid into his ass. Takato hissed as the saliva slicked object pressed into his ass.

Masahiko's "cock" was the biggest thing he had taken for a while. 'And here I thought I'd never tighten up again.'

Takato felt globs of liquid splash against his back. 'Wait, is that… cum?' A few more globs splashed against his back, confirming his suspicions. The feeling of cum on his skin was one he was far too familiar with. 'Wait, but if that's cum on my back, then what's in my ass?' 

Takato had the wind knocked out of him as Masahiko kicked his foot out. Takato came with a silent shout, unable to vocalize anything with his breath driven from his body. 'Is that his foot?' 

Takato gasped as his prostate was continuously assaulted by harsh kick after harsh kick. 'He's—' kick 'kicking—' kick 'my—' kick 'ass—' kick. Takato's ass spurted globs of cum everytime Masahiko's foot struck his prostate. 

Takato’s moans and groans of pleasure kept coming out nonstop, too busy enjoying Masahiko’s stomping to even try to stay quiet. His endless sounds eventually got to the toddler, who wanted to shut him up. Not wanting to leave the boy’s hole, Masahiko grabbed the closest things to shove into the slut’s mouth which just happened to be his musky socks and underwear. Without warning, the sweaty clothes were used to gag Takato, though they only helped to muffle his noises instead of stopping them.

The second the sweaty clothes touched his tongue, Takato knew the end was near as he felt a huge orgasm quickly approach.

"Fuck!"

Takato let out a loud, muffled, drawn out moan as Masahiko stomped on his prostate and ground his foot into it. Takato's eyes rolled up into his head and his vision went white as his cock exploded. With what felt like the remaining cum he had left driven from his body. He was hit with a full body shudder before it shut down, overwhelmed by sensory overload. 

He barely held on to consciousness, and Takato was breathless after that last orgasm got stomped out of him. It was his biggest one yet, splattering all over his face and chest, and yet he’d been watching the steady drool of Masahiko’s massive toddler cock -- the older boy knew that even his biggest loads couldn’t compare to the amount of precum that the toddler releases.

“This is such an embarrassing sight, seeing my sweaty and dirty underwear shoved inside your whore mouth, your face and chest plastered with your worthless load, and with my foot shoved all the way inside you! I almost wish I could take a picture of this so I could share it with Mako, show him just how big a slut you are!”

Masahiko chuckled as he twisted his foot inside the whore a few more times before yanking it out swiftly along with some of the poor boy’s insides.

“Aww look! Your hole wanted to hold onto me so badly that it even followed me outside a bit!”

Takato knew that he felt something come out of his hole but he didn’t know what Masahiko meant.

Thankfully the younger boy stepped away for a bit which allowed Takato to regain his senses and catch his breath. Trembling, he reached down to his hole to see if it was okay only to feel something soft and fleshy sticking out past his rim. He tried to rub and squeeze it, but that only caused him to moan with how good and weird it felt.

“Your guts are hanging out and your first instinct is to play with them rather than try to push them back in or run away? I really underestimated just how much of a horny slut you were, but at least I was right about one thing. You’d never be able to please my sister, not with that worthless cocklet of yours and not with how much you crave your hole getting destroyed!”

Masahiko returned holding a mirror, his hard cock leaving a thick trail of pre behind him as it wagged in front of the kid. The toddler flashed the mirror behind Takato to allow him to see just what he was playing with.

‘What am I looking at?’ Takato thought as he saw the red fleshy tail sticking out between his cute butt. It was definitely bigger than his balls and cocklet combined, about the size and shape of an apple, and it felt real soft and squishy as he played with it some more. ‘Did this… Did this come out of me?’ He was so confused, though his internal question was quickly answered as he felt his hole open up and the apple-like thing sort of collapsed back into his now gaping hole.

“Did you like that?” The younger boy teased, digging the front half of his foot back into Takato’s hole. “It took me a few days to make Leomon’s hole fall out like that, but with you it hardly took even an hour! I guess sluts like you are just made for this.” He sneered before snatching his foot out of the slut’s gaping cunt.

Takato tried to answer back to Masahiko, or at least beg the toddler to let him go, but he was still gagged with the toddler’s underwear in his mouth. “Look at you, you’re so submissive that you’re even letting yourself stay gagged with my sweaty, musky underwear! It’s not like I strapped it in or anything, yet you haven’t even tried spitting it out at all!”

Embarrassed, the older boy finally reached up to pull the kid's underwear out of his mouth. As he did, he suddenly realized just how flavorful it was now that it was gone and how empty his mouth felt without something shoved inside it.

“Masahiko, Please—"

WHAP! Takato's pleas were interrupted by a sudden collision between something hard and heavy and his cheek. It took Takato a few seconds to process what had happened, his body and mind had been left reeling from the impact. 'Did somebody get the number of that bus that hit me?' Takato rubbed his now stinging cheek trying to ease the soreness. 'When did I end up on the floor?' Takato mused as his vision started working again. Takato peered up and realized that what had hit him was not a bus at all.

Masahiko was sneering down at Takato. His cock, hot and heavy, was clutched in his hand like a weapon.

"I've decided that I don't want to even hear my name from your slut mouth. You're not worthy. From now on, it's master or sir, got it?"

When Takato didn't answer fast enough for his liking, Masahiko tightened his grip on his dick and shifted his stance, causing the older boy to flinch. 

Takato bowed his head. 

"Sir, please, I’m sorry for trying to date your sister when I’m not good enough for her.” Takato begged, swallowing his pride in hopes of maybe getting out of there with his ass intact. 

“I’ll stay away from her if you want me to, just please can I go?”

Masahiko pretended to think about it before letting out another round of jeering laughter.

“You and I both know you can’t get away from this cock even if you wanted to! You’re already addicted to my smell and taste!"

To demonstrate his point, Masahiko shifted his grip to the tip of his dick. He then plopped the tip onto Takato's forehead and ran a small strip from the forehead to just below Takato's lips, leaving behind a slick trail of sweat and musk on Takato's face. 

Takato went cross-eyed and his overworked dick jumped.

"Just like I said."

Masahiko then scoffed. 

"You know you want this cock, and once I fuck you then you won’t want to take any other cock, not even your boyfriend Henry’s.” The toddler teased Takato.

“H-Hey! He’s not my boyfriend, we’re just friends!” Takato protested. Masahiko ignored him, lifted him up from the floor, and carried him to the bed. As small as he was, Masahiko definitely had some muscle to him that Takato hadn’t noticed before. He didn’t look like a bodybuilder, but there was some muscle definition that the older boy himself didn’t have and was just another thing to be jealous about.

After being unceremoniously dropped onto the bed, Takato once again tried to get up only to be stopped by the toddler placing his massive cock onto his body. The older boy felt the air being knocked out of him as the heavy shaft was laid on him, and he realized that the whole thing was wider than his own thin waist and was practically the same length as his chest, if not a bit longer.

The cock was still drooling thick precum, though now it was bathing Takato’s chest and was washing off his own tiny load. Takato was getting lightheaded again from the toddler’s overpowering musk which caused him to start humping and grinding against the fleshy belly of the huge dick.

“See this bitch? This is the cock of someone who was meant to use sluts like you. This is the kind of cock that pleases men and women, and this is the cock that’s going to carve out your hole until you’re left gaping or inside-out.” Masahiko started grinding his cock on the slut’s torso, bumping his cock head against his slut’s chin. The cock felt heavier and like it was growing, and Takato was proven correct when the cock finally popped over his chin and the head was now rubbing its pre all over his face and in his hair.

Takato was practically drowning in all the pre being spilled on his face pouring into his nose, mouth, and ears, and he had to close his eyes so it wouldn’t end up in them the same way. He was surprised when the cock was removed from his face, but he was equally grateful for the break and sad that he wasn’t being used even more.

‘C’mon Takato, you’re better than this! You don’t need to be a whore for this bully.’ He thought to himself, though he couldn’t make himself get up and leave. ‘And you definitely shouldn’t like drowning in this pre as much as you do.’

Finally getting a chance, Takato reached up to wipe the precum out from his eyes and clear it from his nose so he could see and breathe again.

“Master, please just let me go…” Takato whimpered.

Tears welled up from how conflicted he felt. He loved this so much and it made him remember how he got used by Henry and the Digimon before a bunch of craziness happened, but on the other hand he hated just how much this turned him on and hated just how much of a slut he was.

“Haven’t you done enough yet?”

“I’m not even close to having done enough, and I think you’re being a big meanie for trying to leave me without letting me get off!”

Masahiko pouted, showing off his age, though there was no denying that he was more depraved than any other 3 year old would be.

“And here I was trying to be nice by letting you get fucked by my cock since that’s what you so desperately wanted.”

Hearing this sent a shudder down Takato’s spine and made him let out a deep moan.

“Please, master, please fuck me!”

He blushed before hurrying to correct himself.

“I mean, I don’t care for your cock, so please just let me go!”

“Now, now, one of those things isn’t true at all. I mean, why would you not care for my cock if it’s made you cum so many times already, or if your first thought was to beg for me to fuck you? I think you just don’t want to admit how much of a slut you actually are, don’t you bitch?” The toddler teased.

“Just admit that you want to be my bitch and I’ll go easy on you.”

Once again Takato tried to avoid responding to his young master, though this time he braced for a cock slap that never came

“If you’re going to be like that, then I have no qualms about going rough on your ass, fucking you even after you pass out and making you drown on my loads. You saw how Leomon looked, and I can definitely make you worse than that.” Masahiko threatened darkly.

“I’m trying to be nice, bitch, so don’t abuse my generosity.”

Fearing for his hole, Takato gulped before responding.

“Yes master, I’m a huge slut for your cock and your young body. I want to worship your musky pits and crotch, I want to give you a tongue bath whenever you let me, and I want you to use me as your personal cum dump.” Takato admitted

Takato felt ashamed of himself and the fact that he wanted even more than what the toddler told him to say.

“Wow, you really are a filthy fag, aren’t you? I can’t believe you really love my smell that bad.” This whole experience had been perfect for the toddler and had made him laugh continuously at seeing just how much of a whore the older boy was. “Tell you what, I did promise that I’d fuck you and be gentle, so you’re gonna get that prize.”

Takato squeaked and was genuinely excited that this was happening, though he still felt icky and conflicted about how badly he wanted this. In spite of his misgivings, he reached down to spread his cheeks and give better access to his hole to his young master. True to his words, the young toddler didn’t break into the hole first thrust as Takato was expecting. Instead he stopped until the large head of the cock was touching the hole, drooling his pre inside Takato. Already Takato was starting to feel full from the precum and he was worried about just how he’d feel when he took the whole cock to its base.

“Hope you’re ready bitch, because here I come!”

Masahiko said. To Takato's surprise and confusion, the pressure against his hole receded for a moment. 'What's going on? He didn't change his mind, did he?' Takato hated the way the thought of that disappointed him. None of this was OK, it shouldn't have bothered him at all that the three year old didn't want to fuck him. Yet a whimper crept out of his throat. 

"Okay, okay, quit your whining already," Masahiko commanded

'If you really wanna be filled that bad…' Masahiko pushed his cockhead into Takato’s ass and…

-x- 

Takato was stirred from his involuntary nap about 10 minutes later as a strong, rank scent hit his nose. Takato recoiled away from the scent in disgust, yet his still unflaggingun flagging dick told a different story as it dribbled out another pathetic stream of precum. 

"Ugh, finally you're awake." 

"Awake? I… passed out?" 

"Yeah, I didn't even get to put it in yet. I can't believe you seriously came over here to get with my sister,"

Masahiko applied some pressure against Takato's ass, trying to get his head to pop in, all the while stroking his massive cock to help milk more pre inside the slut. Just as Masahiko was about to pop into the hole, Takato couldn’t take it anymore and his hole squeezed around the part of the tip already inside him before letting out another orgasm. This time, however, nothing shot out of the older boy’s useless cocklet showing that he was running dry and also exhausted. The added pressure in the boy’s hole did affect Masahiko, though, and it caused him to moan and shoot a heavy stream of pre inside Takato which filled him and made him look like he’d had a heavy meal from how it made his belly swell and bulge out.

“You are absolutely pathetic! You say you want to take my cock but you won’t even let me fuck you without you cumming before I even put it in!” Masahiko mocked, though he was also frustrated.

“And now you’re probably done and all worn out, which means fucking and breaking you won’t be as fun since you’ll be passed out from pleasure before I even bottom out. I knew I should’ve been rough and just thrust all the way in.” The toddler pulled away and glared at his bitch.

Realizing he did something wrong and that he wouldn’t be getting fucked, Takato was near tears.

“I’m sorry master, please fuck me! I promise I’ll be a good fag and stay conscious the whole time, but please use me however you want!” Takato begged.

Takato struggled to bring life back to his limbs so he could actually get up and do a better job of begging. But his whole body just felt like jelly.

“I will use you however and whenever I want, thank you for offering yourself to me, slut.” Masahiko scoffed before walking closer to the older boy’s face.

“But it just so happens that I’ve lost interest right now and don’t want to. So get up and get out of my house.”

The toddler spat on Takato’s face before walking away from the bed.

“And you better hurry, because my family is gonna be back soon.”

Takato’s eyes widened at the thought of the boy’s family coming home to see him like this, but his panic still wasn’t enough to get him moving as fast as he needed. It took him a while to actually sit up and even longer to find feeling in his legs to help him stand up. His belly was still swollen from the huge blast of precum that got fired inside him, and he was soaked to the bone with Masahiko’s precum to the point where he looked like he’d just stepped out of the shower. 

“Master, can I use a towel to clean off before I get dressed?”

“I told you to get out of my house.” Was his master’s only response, showing that this encounter was finished.

“I promised you that I’d fuck you, but it’s not happening today so we’re done here.”

A little downtrodden, Takato was at least looking forward to his next experience with this dominant toddler, and that’s what he kept on his mind as he got dressed to leave. Once his clothes were back on, he made to leave the house.

As he was stepping outside, as luck would have it, Jeri and her parents were coming back home and were walking in.

“Takato? What are you doing here?” Jeri asked.

“Oh, uh, I was stopping by to see you.” Takato admitted bashfully,

Takato really hoped that no one got a good whiff of him.

“But Leomon had said that you’d left with your parents and that the only ones home were him and your little brother. I offered to help stay and babysit.”

Technically that was almost the truth, but it would only work if his new master and Leomon played along with it.

“I didn’t know you were a babysitter Takato!” Jeri’s mom said.

“Leomon’s been doing a good job, but he’s probably getting tired of it. It just doesn’t feel right to keep making him do it. Especially since we can’t pay him.

“O-Oh well, I babysit a couple of other kids named Ai and Mako. Mako’s about Mast- I mean, Masahiko’s age, I think.”

‘Wait a minute, didn’t Masahiko say something about Mako? Do they know each other?’ Takato wondered.

“Oh, you mean the Baisho twins? The ones with the purple and red imp digimon? Oh yeah, Masahiko is friends with Mako, they hang out all the time.”

Jeri’s mom clapped her hands together.

“Well this will be perfect! You wouldn’t mind babysitting Masahiko sometime, would you?”

Takato’s hole twitched.

“Uh yeah, sure thing.”

Takato rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. Jeri’s eyes brightened.

“Oh really? Wow, thank you, Takato!”

Jeri took Takato’s hands and grabbed them. She was smiling widely at Takato. Usually the hand-to-hand contact would be enough to make Takato blush furiously, but this time he didn’t feel a thing. ‘Why didn’t I feel anything?’

Bút deep down, Takato knew exactly why he didn’t feel anything. He gently wrenched his hands out of Jeri’s grip and waved.

“OK, well I’m going home now, bye.”

Without waiting for Jeri or her mom to respond, Takato turned away and started walking home. He wanted nothing more than to get home, take off his clothes, and take a nice long shower to get all the toddler funk and gunk off of him.