She experiments with the new hardware

Guilmon had never had any genitals before today and now she had two very well-developed sets. The dinosaur woman adjusted her gait, her hips felt different the obscene dripping member that bounced between her legs. She slipped into the real world through the usual home feeling a tingle lower down behind her fat Hairless balls. The whole world was full of wonderful experiences and the bubbly reptilian bimbo giggled slightly as she played with her new completely impractical breasts. Her hands reached down more human than before but still tipped with long white claws. she let out a moan her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft as her tail slipped between her legs. In his dreams Takato felt a sudden pull of pleasure as his partner experienced her first sexual awakening. His perverted dreams filtering into Guilmon's fantasies. the viral digimon kept on stroking her mammoth member imagining the look of pleasure on Takato's face as he sucked it imagining Dreaming of this beautiful reptilian monster Riding the boy before bending over to test out the other equipment. Takato dreamed and Guilmon imagined in turn. the pair teaming up transforming Renamon into the perfect furry Fantasy before ganging up on Rika.

Takato moaned in his sleep dreaming about filling Rika's pussy, while their partners handle the ass and mouth. The monster girl added another dimension, both pairs biomerging together, doubling up the delightful sensations. Guilmon's tail found its target and Takato dreamed of having a pussy of his own, becoming just as much hermaphrodite as his partner. Eventually the mental images and the constant stimulation was too much for Guilmon. she spattered a thick white trail of baby batter all over the wall of her former house meanwhile Takato had the most intense nocturnal emission of his life waking up in a cold sweat The strange image of Rika with enormous tits in his mind.

That was way too intense it was like back when Guilmon was in the real world, but instead of pain it was sexual energy.

Still sweating profusely the sticky remnants of the most vivid dream of his life filtering his mind. the frustrated artist went to the bathroom to clean up.