Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ It Doesn't Matter Anymore ❯ Chapter 3

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: You should all know my disclaimer by now. No point in typing it up again.

Yami: Time to work on the next installment of "It Doesn't Matter."

John: Hey Locke, didn't you have the title of this fiction bolded or underlined before?

Locke: Does it matter?

John: No. I was just curious.

Locke: Curiosity killed the cat and gave me a major headache, so leave minor mistakes alone.

Yami [shaking his head]: Writing with both a headache and some writer's block, bad ideas and fictions come out of that mix.

Locke: Okay, dropping that subject NOW! This fiction will center on Izumi/Zoe's day so far and beyond. Grab some popcorn or whatever you eat when reading and enjoy or be muddled by my latest chapter.

It Doesn't Matter

Chapter 4

A Day in the Life of Zoe

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"RRRIIINNGGG RRRRRIIIIINNNNGGG RRRRIIII…..," the alarm went off and died a painfully slow death at the hands of Zoe. It is about 6 o'clock on Saturday morning when her newest alarm died. Zoe is not a morning person, her morning self is even worse on the weekends. Zoe slowly woke herself up and threw off the blanket that someone must have placed on her. `It must have been Juri that placed this blanket on me,' thought Zoe. `He/she was the only other person in my home last night.' She then got off her bed and started to walk to her door when she realized, "OH GOD! I SLEPT WITH THAT TRAN, JURI!!!" (John: She just now realized that! And she slept with IT the night before Takuya completed that damn dare! Locke, how could you do this to Zoe! Locke and Yami, yelling together: YOU JUST NOW FIGURED THAT OUT!!!)

"OH NO! WHAT DID I DO! (Yami: You did Transsexual J.P.) Oh god, what and why did I fuck that fat, drooling, heavily endowed in both fields transsexual? Oh, wait," smiling, "I just answered my own question. Juri might be a bastard of two incested bastards, but he has a bigger cock than my Tak." With that said and out of the way, she got herself ready for the day. She decided to wear a deep purple t-shirt with a light purple vest and skirt without bra or panties. The only problem she had with the skirt was that it reached her knees and hid her womanhood from all that want to see it. `Damn! I should have done some laundry before I left for that club. No matter, I guess I'll dress like any non-cock teasing slut today.' And with that, she left her house with nothing to do or do. (John: Purple seems like her favorite color, I wonder why. Locke: And I wonder why you did not just say something of a cruel sexual nature. John: The joke is just too receptive to all cumings! Yami: Ack! Bad pun and bad joke!)

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(Note: I had this typed up before my two proof readers decided to leave me and before I had to deal with some constant crashes. And also, to save some of my time and yours, I have shortened the chapter. And now on with the fiction and the insanity!)

Zoe slowly walked around her favorite mall shop, her favorite adult mall shop, looking for some new toy or something to enhance her pleasure in bed. She already had a number of fake cocks and twats, but she was in the mood for something new. And she had no idea of what she was looking for. `Lets see, there is a doll over there, a massive selection of fake dicks and other organs, some massive toys, mags, books, and viedoes. And shit, none of them interest me! SHIT, FUCK, AND WHAT EVER ELSE I MISSED!'

After ten minutes of looking over some videos, Zoe noticed that a brown haired girl with a flat chest and undeveloped curves was looking at her with a vacant look. `Oh joy. Another lesbian has spotted me. But then again, I am in the lesbian video selection. I wonder if she want an one-night stand?'

Zoe's thoughts were interrupted when the girl came forward and asked, "Do you care to have a three-some with me and my boyfriend?"

Zoe, not acting shocked, said, "Sure! I need some release soon anyway. But first, what is your name and the name of you boyfriend?"

"My name is Juri and my boyfriend's is Takato."

`MMmmm, two Juri's in less than 12 hours and three Takato's. Must be my lucky day!' "Okay, and how many times can you and your boyfriend cum?"

"Depends on the environment and how long we go at it. Does this answer all of your questions?"

"One last one. Are you bi, or do just want to spice up your bed action a bit?"

"Bi. And I hope you like anal action, because me and Takato love to give anal."

With an eyebrow raised, Zoe said, "Let's go!"

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`Where is she? Where is she? WHERE IS SHE?!?!' These thoughts are the only thoughts that crossed Burning Greymon's mind. His obsession with finding out the truth was turning him insane and viral. But, because of his thoughts, he never noticed that a number of snowballs were thrown in his path.

After Burning Greymon recovered his senses from his thoughts, he searched for his attacker. But instead, his eyes found a love motel room that was occupied by three teens, and one of them looked familiar. The massive Digimon slowly dropped to the ground to get a better view and once he landed, he saw who the familiar person is. It was Zoe, having a fist up her ass and a cock up vagina and enjoying the fucking. Burning Greymon stared at this for a minute before he took off and started to look for Zoe's favorite stores and place to go. Burning Greymon went on warpath to destroy all that Zoe liked and loved, ending with himself, if she still loved him.

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A mile away from the motel, a brown haired teen of 16 was leaning on a lightpost in front of his crush's favorite (you decide) store, waiting there to ask her out. Then, out of the sky, Burning Greymon appeared and launched a Pryo Tornado at the store. The kid then screamed, "KKAARRRIII!" Kari was killed with seven other shoppers.

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Locke: Well, that ends this chapter.

Davis: DID YOU HAVE TO KILL KARI!

Locke: For a number of reason, yes. The number one reason is because I think that the DD of Light is a bitch, a bigger bitch than my Izumi, based on the number of Takari fiction.

Davis: So, give her to me than!

Locke: Gladly. Here is her body. (And with that I throw Kari's body at Davis and leave the necrophilia scene as fast as Taichi playing a game of soccer)