[18+] Meicrackmon is yours for the night! And boy is she needy.
This vicious Digimon wants you no matter the place, the time, if you decline or willingly dive in. She's getting you and she's getting you now.
Why even try to resist?
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Seriously. All you've been thinking about is Meicrackmon's milk bags, wondering if they actually do contain milk. Because as much as you love gawking at her fluffy jugs, as much as the mere sight of them tickles the nerves at the tip of your rod, there's something you haven't thought of doing until now.
What if you suck them?
What if, somehow, you suck them and she releases small gushes of milk into your mouth?
Sure, she may be a bundle of data imitating a bloodthirsty feline with a shapely body, inorganic where it counts, but through you she has become completely compatible. In and out of sex. Reconfiguring her physical form was easy.
That's why...
That's why you're in this situation. That's why everything has happened as it did.
You smile to yourself, remembering you were the one who set all of this into motion before the moon cycle began. Before it set in and your partner became a pent up, cock-hungry animal.
You did this. You reformed her physical body just in time for the moon cycle to affect her mood. You've played your part well — the trainer whose fingers dance above an array of puppet strings, willing your Digimon partner to become a mindless, sex-driven machine simply for your pleasure.
And you'll be damned if you don't get every last drop of pleasure out of her.
Does this make you a bad person? You don't know. All you do know is that you aren't letting this moment go to waste. You guide Meicrackmon down to your lap where she kneels overtop you.
Without a heads-up, you grope her breasts, forcing pleasured moans out of her as her nipples are massaged under your thumbs. You stare at the body you created. You stare at the Meicrackmon who only exists because of you.
You're certainly not disappointed in your... work of art.
You shift forward after groping her tender jugs. Her body shivers beneath your touch, craving you even more than the last times. And then without uttering a word, you cup your lips around Meicrackmon's delicate tit. You suckle the skin that is conveniently uncovered by waves of cream-white fur, your tongue dancing along a pink areola and brushing her nipple which has now become stiffened and erect.
She whimpers as her breast is toyed with. She likes feeling it, maybe even more than you like tasting it.
It doesn't matter how many times she cums in the span of an hour or three. It doesn't matter how many loads you pump into her womb. Doesn't matter how much seed you blast down her throat for her to swallow in massive wet gulps.
Her body will always be up for another round. Always and forever, until that moon is replaced by the sun and the cycle comes to a halt for the next five months. Why? Well, you happened to think that far ahead when changing her form, and that includes her organs. You sly dog.
You go from sucking her tit to nibbling her nipple, which only makes the Digimon moan and giggle in winded ecstasy more. Gentle, your teeth chew the erect bump that will soon fill your mouth with milk.
Yeah... that's right. You added that to her body as well. You never truly wondered if she was full of milk, you just enjoy playing charades with yourself. She was at your mercy after all. It would have been a complete waste not to include breast milk.
Your love nibbles end abruptly, catching Meicrackmon off guard. Now, her vulnerable tit is being sucked. Your lips taste all of what she has to offer — everything from the tender pink skin cupping her nip to the nipple itself, and the few droplets of sugary milk that have begun to ooze out.
Meicrackmon clenches her jaw and closes her eyes as you quite literally milk her for all she's worth. "Mmph~!"
Her jug releases another couple trickles of warm milk. And then another, and suddenly, the harder and more desperately you suck, the more milk comes out. Rather than dripping slightly like a leaky faucet, her tit squirts a thin spray of its milk onto your tongue. It's a sporadic blast, not quite a perfectly aligned stream, but that's to be expected from the boobs you altered to specifically imitate that of a human woman's breasts.
Funny. It's like she's orgasming, only this time with milk. Turned on by this, you suckle her tit harder, listening to Meicrackmon meow and moan as her breast milk is extracted. You look to your right and find her untouched boob leaking some milk as well. She must be really turned on.
Not to mention her pussy is drooling at the same time her tits are used. Ah, the moon cycle is so very sweet. Her entire body... is ultra sensitive. Yours for the taking.
Eventually, you decide you've had enough.
You give her one final hard suck and yank your lips off — slrrrp! — then you swallow the remnants of her milk resting on your tongue. As for her, it just looks like she wasn't done feeling that rush. Meicrackmon's expression is part angry, part desperate for more. More!
... and how could you possibly turn down your divine creation?
The rest of the night is spent with you draining her puffy nipples until she's got nothing left. Your mouth is filled to the brim with her sweet, honey-like milk. And Meicrackmon's mouth is filled with adorable moans that never cease, for her Master is giving her all she could ever ask for.
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