Eh, debatably.

Angie’s bathroom time hadn’t interfered with the pair’s schedule too badly, though the couch cushions were a casualty of their impromptu lovemaking. Everyone agreed that while Erica and Leonard went to work, the apartment’s newest face would clean up.

“… you think she’ll ever want to join in? You didn’t see, but when she caught us on the couch she kinda stared. And, like, blushed.” Lenny asked, as he turned into the parking lot.

Erica sighed “I mean, maybe? I joked about it before, but your Point Transfer’s kind of caused a huge amount of sex for you, even indirectly. Might be a secondary aspect of it, I dunno.” before feeling the car stop. After unbuckling, she asked “Would you decline, if she offered?” as she left the car.

He thought about it on the walk to the store, but eventually admitted “No, probably not…” with an almost resigned acceptance.

His shift passed like usual, though this time it was easier to ignore Mara’s body. Lenny figured the nocturnal cumshots Erica took were part of it, though it might just be his body getting through the last of his Cauldron-borne stamina boosts. Either way, it was now lunchtime.

“Mara, can I talk to you about something?” Erica asked, as she put a hand on the new hire’s shoulder. “It’ll just be a minute, nothing major.”

She gulped, looking up at the statuesque girl as she replied “S-Sure, t-t-totally…!” with an eagerness that Leonard found odd.

“Huh, maybe…?” he considered, as the two women absconded for a private conversation. Once break was almost over, they returned, with Mara’s face more flushed than usual. She hurriedly scarfed down her lunch as her clock-in time approached, while Lenny asked Erica with a whisper “So, how’d it go?”

“I, uh… I’ll have to get back to you on that.” she answered under her breath, as she noticed a wetness near her lips that warranted a drying with her shirt sleeve. “Later.”

Mara waved the two of them goodbye, and the pair returned to the apartment. “… are you getting taller?” Lenny asked as they ascended the building’s stairs. “It’s either that or I’m getting shorter.”

“My shirts have been feeling a little tight lately…” she muttered, moving an arm experimentally. The fabric groaned slightly, stretching just enough avoid a tear. “You think it’s cause I’m a ‘Servant’ or whatever? Do those tend to be bigger than normal humans?”

“Not usually. Technically you’re probably closer to a ‘Demi-Servant’ anyways. Those’re when Divine Spirits or other Heroic Spirits inhabit the body of a normal person.” Lenny explained. “But they don’t normally change a person’s body aside from hair color. Plus, I’m not sure Raikou was that much taller compared to you, I think her profile said 175 centimeters?”

Erica narrowed her eyes, then sighed “… you know what, nevermind. We have to get clothes for Angie anyways, might as well see if I can get something that fits me better too.” as the two reached their floor.

But as they stepped through the front door, a couple of surprises awaited them. Number 1 was Jenny sitting on their couch.

Number 2 was Impmon on the counter next to the Cauldrons.

“C’mon, green juice! Sexy Lady potion, go! Activate! Boobify!” the little Digimon commanded, making various gestures and poses in time with her shouts. To no avail it seemed, as the mixture remained the odd mixture of green and purple instead of one or the other.

Angie sighed “Those are owned by Leonard, you’re not going to get any headway without him.” as she glowered at the tiny gremlin. “Oh, speak of the devil. Welcome back, you two.”

Jenny greeted “Heyo! M’Digi-thing wants to get sexed up, can you help a sister out?” as she laid back across at least two seats of the couch. She was wearing a stretched-out tank top and booty shorts, and had her legs spread leisurely in a way not dissimilar to a man occupying more space on a bench than necessary.

“Uh, sure. Just gimme a sec.” Lenny replied, before whispering “Can you get something for her to wear afterwards? I’m expecting a repeat of Angie.” to Erica beside him. She nodded, and the two separated for their respective tasks.

Now joining her “roommate” on the couch, Impmon and Jenny started chanting “Tits, Ass! Tits, Ass! Tits, Ass!” as Leonard placed a large bowl of green liquid in front of the little Digimon.

He asked “Okay, Angie just got the cushions cleaned, so try to—“ but was cut off by Impmon noisily and messily gulping the upturned dish’s contents.

“Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!” Jenny cheered, as Impmon’s body started to glow.

The Digimon rapidly grew, with maybe a shadow of a goblin-esque form between her starting stage of “little purple gremlin” and finishing stage of “tall and buxom devil lady”.

“Ah~! That’s better, now I feel like myself~!” LadyDevimon giggled. She was about as tall as Angewomon’s original form, and dressed similarly in terms of skimpiness.

She had a kind of black bodysuit covering her pale grey torso and right limbs, one which was at once both stitched visibly and made of a red-faced amorphous sort of symbiote. Her left foot had a stylish black boot, and her left arm was equipped with a giant claw that could probably kill a person very easily. Not only that, but heavy chains were draped around her buxom body. Black cloth wings sprouted from her back, and a black cowl with red eye lenses was placed on her head as long ash-grey hair trailed behind down to her waist.

Jenny whistled “Fuck, that’s sexy. Can you lose the hand though? I don’t wanna lose an arm if I high-five you wrong.” as she pointed at the large claw on the Digimon’s left hand.

LadyDevimon looked up in thought, then replied “I guess I can try~? Not half-human like Arukenimon, but I guess odder things have happened~“ with an almost disinterested air just as Erica entered with clothes in her arms.

She placed the garments next to the now-glowing figure of LadyDevimon, saying “I gave you some options, just try on what feels right.” as the Digimon shrank to a more realistic height.

Still as tall as Angie, but now not clearly a digital creature of battle. Her skin was now much less grey, but still incredibly pale compared to a typical person’s. Her hair was basically the same, but it was clear that under the cowl she had striking red eyes. “Oh, are you an albino…? Like, are you gonna need to cover yourself if you go outside?” Lenny asked.

“God, I hope not. It’d be a crime to cover up this dynamite body, don’t you agree?” she asked Jenny, who just gave a thumbs-up while drooling. She was still fully nude, after all.

Erica sighed “Okay, get dressed though. We need to get clothes for you and Angie, and public nudity is a crime in these parts.” as she pointed at the humanized Digimon standing awkwardly in the corner.

“Angie? Oh, like Angewomon. In that case… call me Lili.” she decided. “I can still Digivolve into Lilithmon, after all.”

With that, the group left to secure properly fitting outfits for its two newest members.