A new Guilmon

Takato Dropped off to sleep relatively easily his mind still filled with weird and perverted imagery of bouncy breasts and bobbing cocks. Takato Didn't realise that he was a Furry, but as he dreamed, his perverse imagination was geared towards less human figures. He loved his partner and back when they'd been children A large dinosaur was the perfect partner. But teenage Takato was now dreaming of a different Guimon, the GuilmonHe had drawn. That perfect hourglass whose huge breasts that they to be sucked a throbbing cock and balls to fill Takato's frustrated Homosexual urges and an equally deep and needy vagina behind them the when it was his turn to get some fulfillment. the pink card glinted sliding through first just like the blue one did so long ago followed by page after page of Takato's sexually frustrated sketchbook. Images of his partner, Pictures of Rika and Renamon, even a picture or two of Henry with a prominent bulge. Takato sexual fantasies were being pushed directly into his digivice, the power granted to him by the digi-gnomes giving him the ability to fulfil his wishes once again.

Somewhere in the digital space Guilmon turned looking over his shoulders as he heard his partner's voice. The simpleminded creature didn't quite understand was happening as the new Data started to build an altered body. First his hips began to widen growing thicker at the top, large enough to half conceal the swelling male genitals that had suddenly appeared as well as the delicate slit behind them. Guilmon let out a moment of delight as a hyperactive male and female sex drive were suddenly implanted into his head at just the same moment his hips began to click up giving him a more bipedal centre of gravity. It was more suited for the sizeable breasts that were swelling out of his chest each tipped with a blood red nipple. The digital monster felt his muzzle shrinking just slightly becoming more feminine and humanoid as long silky Platinum blonde hair began to grow on his scalp. The dinosaur digimon felt something different as his large clumsy paws became more delicate hands, better suited to fulfil All ofTakato's fantasies, fantasies of transformation fantasies of sex every perverted fantasies it was running through Takato's digivice was imprinting on to his partner. Guilmon's voice raised in Octave as his gender identity began to change as well slipping into a more feminine register. Guilmon didn't see herself as a boy any more, instead she saw herself as Takato's perfect loving almost feral lover. As she slipped back into the real world Takato had inadvertently turned Life upside down for everyone he knew...