Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Red Digivice Diaries ❯ Casanova Part 2: Uncertain Mother ( Chapter 21 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Lord Archive 
Sorcerymon is going to have a baby with V-mon, bringing question that Daisuke may be a father soon as well.
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / / Hentai / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.20.2005 | Pages: 9 | Words: 10.5K | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
Sorcerymon is going to have a baby with V-mon, bringing question that Daisuke may be a father soon as well.
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / / Hentai / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.20.2005 | Pages: 9 | Words: 10.5K | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
Red Digivice Diaries
Entry 21 - Casanova Part 2: Uncertain Mother
By: Lord Archive
The concept of Digimon and most of the characters in this work of fiction belongs to Toei Animation and Akiyoshi Hongo. Since Toei has all but dropped Digimon completely, I shall do with them as I see fit.
Steve: Nooooo! The orgy scene I'm in is delayed a chapter?! There is no justice.
Daisuke: I see no problem.
Steve: Of course YOU don't. You're why MY scene got delayed.
This series includes sex between fictional characters, who are not based on real people. The characters involved may be stated as being under the age of consent and perform acts of illegal sexual practices, but they are fictional and do not have any real age or ability to commit real crime. Descriptions of digimon mating may be considered bestiality, but they are fictional creations and not real animals.
There are a few sexual fetishes in this chapter, mostly in the second scene only.
There is a reference in the first scene to a different Diaries series, Shaun Garin's D^3: Digital Diaries Dimensions.
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Hikari choosing Takeru to be her lover over me has to be one of the best things that ever happened to me. I honestly did love her a year ago, and it hurt like hell when I learned she loved someone else, but I'm better off without her.
Surprising that I would think that now, eh?
Really, when Ken told me about his dimension hopping trip and that his first stop was to a world where I was one married to Hikari, I shuddered. ME married and expecting to be a father?! That's enough to give nightmares.
I wouldn't throw away responsibility if I did get some girl pregnant, but I'm quite glad that I don't have to deal with it already.
I like being free. Able to date anyone I please. It feels great fucking some girl. Before Miyako first slept with me I thought there had to be love in sex, but she certainly proved that it doesn't. It's only about sharing pleasure. She didn't love me, and I don't really see her as anything more than a friend, yet we had hot sex. Then I had sex with a classmate who was feeling a bit down. And now I'm having sex with two or three different girls a week.
I still have to wonder why most of the girls were one-time affairs, with Miyako being the only girl I've consistently laid every week. Ah, well. At least only one girl wanted a serious relationship, and she was far too weird and clingy for me. It allows me to go out and have fun without worrying about pissing off some girlfriend or having to explain myself. I can fuck a girl and leave her, no questions asked, no problems, and no emotional attachment. After all, with V-mon practically married to a now partnerless Sorcerymon, he can't accidentally get an unknown Chosen digimon pregnant and me a girl who could've been the digimon's partner. It might even be impossible for me to get a girl pregnant this way.
Besides, from what I've heard of Hikari's sex life, she hardly has any imagination or stamina. I don't think I could be happy with a girl who half the time is happy enough just laying on her back when she gets fucked. It's boring. I need something more!
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Daisuke rubbed his hands with a demented grin on his face. There was a certain rush of feeling powerful having a naked girl tied up, gagged and blindfolded on your bed. You could do anything you wanted to her and there was nothing she could do about it. Already his cum was leaking out of her ass and pussy. He knew she'd yell at him for that later, but it was too much fun. Besides, this was hardly the first time he had sex with her without protection. She was more likely to be upset about getting analled. Now what to do to Miyako next?
Looking down at his cock, Daisuke smirked. He HAD just fucked her up the ass. He took the shirt he had been wearing and quickly wiped his penis mostly clean. He then moved around to the other side of the bed. He yanked down her gag and shoved himself into her mouth. When Miyako began to choke a little, he was worried that she was about to vomit. She couldn't pull away due to her restraints, and he saw no reason to pull out yet. When she finally settled down, he told her harshly, "I'm not pulling it out until I've cummed."
There was no question that Miyako was glaring beneath her blindfold, but that was half the fun. Not being able to move much, she couldn't just bob her head, so that left her tongue to do most of the work. Still she massaged his length, probably tasting remnants of her own shit that he had failed to wipe off. Daisuke knew she'd have her revenge for this. Next week he was going to be the one tied up.
Daisuke groaned as she tickled him with her deliciously warm and wet mouth. Although her restraints were highlighting Miyako's surprising lack of oral experience, he hardly minded adding this lesson to her. While he had met many girls who would give a guy a blowjob before she'd ever kiss him on the cheek, Miyako preferred having a share of the pleasure.
It only took a couple minutes for Daisuke to explode into her mouth, though Miyako likely wished he had been faster on the draw this time. He pulled away from her and she promptly spat his spunk on him and his bed.
"Daisuke, you MURPH!" Being gagged again interrupted Miyako's curse.
Daisuke shook his head as he took his shirt to wipe himself clean again. He was certainly going to need to wash his bed sheets after this. He then grinned devilishly, eyeing his computer. "Wonder what our web-viewers have to say."
Miyako began screaming into the gag, but he ignored her.
"Let's see. 'You're too young to be doing that shit.' Bet he's not getting anything. 'Can I have a turn?' Maybe I should send him your email address. 'Can you get a girl that's younger? Around eight or younger?' Geez, that guy is a sick fuck. 'Give me a close-up of her cunt.' Heh, why not?" Daisuke hefted his monitor and moved it to the base of his bed. One of the perks of being a Chosen was the ability to have your monitor to work as a web cam. He didn't understand how it worked, despite Koushiro's attempts to explain it, but he didn't really care at the moment beyond that Miyako knew that it worked.
"Now let's see what they're saying." Daisuke leaned over her to look at the screen, his hand toying with her pussy. He had to keep himself from laughing as Miyako struggled in her restraints and cursed at him through her gag. "'Shove something up her cunt.' Sure, but what to use? 'Have her fuck a knife?' Damn, that's sick. 'Broken glass?' Hello, asshole! I'd like to fuck her later. Oh, that I can do!"
Daisuke's playful fingers began to slip inside Miyako. He continued to pry and pull at her opening until his entire hand was inside her. The warm wet glove was intoxicating. Her shivering added to his feelings of power and control. He then smirked. "And her ass too? Okay!" He quickly managed one finger into her rear exit, but her quivering and tightness wasn't helping him. "Come on, Miyako. You need to relax if you're going to get anything out of this."
The lack of the ability to use his left hand since it was deep within her made it nearly impossible for him to fist her ass as well. There was no way she was going to relax enough. He gave up trying when he could only get three fingers into her rear after a few minutes of effort. He carefully and slowly pulled both hands free.
"Let's see what they're saying now. 'You need to fuck her tight ass more.' No argument there. It's probably why you don't like anal. Geez, you don't even want to see some of these suggestions. Try the bowling pin? Hmmm... that's a thought. Wouldn't be the first time it was used that way." Daisuke looked at the ill-gotten trophy of one of his stranger conquests. "Let's see how much of a slut you are. Bottom end first."
Miyako fought against her restraints holding her wrists and ankles to no avail as the item Daisuke just picked up was pressed against her flesh. She was then spread open far larger than any dick had ever done to her. Her body resisted every millimeter as the foreign item slipped into her.
The computer began to make a beeping sound.
"Looks like V-mon's ready to come home." Daisuke sighed. He hefted the monitor back to its usual resting place and turned it on. He nodded at the message sent and verified the portal location, which was oddly nowhere near Sorcerymon's home. "Digiport open!"
With a flash of light, V-mon appeared and plopped onto the floor.
Daisuke noted the strange look on V-mon's face. "Something wrong?"
V-mon looked at his partner with lost eyes. "Sorcerymon... Sorcerymon is going... She's going to lay an egg!"
"Oh, wow! V-mon, that's...." Daisuke tried to think of something to say.
Miyako leaned forward, moving her head near her restrained right hand. She pulled down her gag and blindfold with her fingers before pulling out the simple knot holding that hand with her teeth, then proceeded to remove the other restraints. As soon as she was completely free, she yanked the pop bottle that he had her believing was a bowling pin out from herself, and then hurriedly tossed on her clothes.
"Miyako?" Daisuke questioned. While he wasn't sure he wanted to continue their sex game, he was a little surpised she used their built-in escape to end it.
Miyako glared at him. "What? Chosen have been batting a thousand with having both partners getting pregnant at the same time. Chances are you got some girl pregnant and I want to know if it's me."
"Shit!" Daisuke cursed, plopping down next to his partner.
"What am I going to do?" V-mon questioned.
"At least you're in love with the mother," Daisuke commented. "I might not even know who she is... or her name for that matter."
Miyako cast a glare at Daisuke before slamming his bedroom door on the way out.
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Well, that's just fucking great. V-mon is going to be a Dad, and now everyone thinks I got some girl pregnant too. I'm a little worried I did, but I'd bet I didn't. Yeah, sure, I've had sex a LOT in the past few weeks, but come on. Just because V-mon knocked up a digimon doesn't have to mean I'm going to be a Dad too.
The way Miyako is acting you'd think she wants to be pregnant, after going through several home pregnancy tests and two doctors. We can be pretty sure it's not her, but she still plans on taking the tests again every week. I really don't know what her deal is. Though if I had knocked up a girl, I would've hoped she was the mother.
I wish I knew how to help V-mon. He's in a constant state of panic. He doesn't know what to do anymore. Being a boyfriend and then lover was easy enough to deal with, but becoming a father is something else.
As much as V-mon's world has been turned on its head, the world was greeted with a 'surprising' revelation. One that explained the reason Koushiro and Taichi disappeared for a few days.
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"The latest word from the United Nations and the United States: that there exists another dimesion besides our own. In that dimension there is a planet called the Digital World, where alien creatures known as digimon live," reported the newswoman on the television. "For those who live in Tokyo, and particularly Odaiba, this is hardly news.
"The statements given by the United Nations does contain some surprising information about digimon. Odaiba is not unique in having a team of children partnered to digimon. These children from around the world act as peacekeepers for the Digital World and protect Earth from digimon who might seek to cause trouble here as well.
"Those children who are currently partnered to digimon range from seven to sixteen. Before even advancing beyond the sixth grade, these young warriors have fought, hated, and killed. They have seen experiences that many adults could not cope with. And they have done so silently, often without even their parents knowing of their deeds, accomplishments, sorrows and pains.
"In the United States, they have made members of one team known. Lead by Honorary First Lieutenant Hank Thomas, his team has defended an Oklahoma military base from nuclear disaster. Though only fifteen, the American media has shown just how grown his adventures have made him, considering Honorary First Lieutenant Hank Thomas is married and expecting to be a father."
Koushiro shut off the television. "Well, we're officially public now." His gaze briefly swept over Daisuke, Taichi, Yamato, Iori and Sora trying to read their reactions.
"So... what does that mean for us?" Daisuke questioned, wondering if these meetings were why Takeru and Hikari had refused to take leadership of the second team.
"Well, first off we've been technically given military powers. If the Japanese Self Defense Force was to engage a digimon in battle, we can order them to withdraw and take over. This also applies to the police," Koushiro explained. "Apparently our government has already been acting on our behalf. Hikari should've been expelled from school entirely for being pregnant, yet they arranged it that she was only suspended for a year."
"Can they do anything to help with the Dark Seed Children?" Sora wondered.
Taichi shook his head. "That'd be a bad idea. Sure, they could try to arrest them, but they'd likely end up fighting a digimon. It's far too dangerous for them. The other option would be to use snipers to kill them, and that's something I don't want to consider."
"What about telling their parents?" Sora pressed.
"That wouldn't work. They'd just pull a Kaiser and disappear into the Digital World or wherever and we'd have less warning to fight against them," Daisuke replied dismissively.
Taichi nodded. "We've pretty much agreed that the Dark Seed Children are our problem."
"The main question we have at the moment is whether or not to go public with our identities," Koushiro stated evenly. "We'd face some prejudice, though except for a few isolated incidents, communities have largely been supportive of the teams that are locally known."
"We should test for reaction by having one or two of us become public," Iori advised.
"As the active team, your group would be the last to become public," Taichi replied. "If any of us should go first, it'd be our rock star."
Yamato glared. "I'd rather not. If the reaction turns out bad, my music career is sunk."
Daisuke shrugged. "I have no problem with letting people know about V-mon."
Koushiro scowled. "V-mon has been spending more time in Digital England than here. If trouble happens-"
Daisuke interrupted, "It'd be no worse than any of you. Your digimon are all in the Digital World too."
Koushiro nodded shallowly. "And what about the girl you probably got pregnant? We don't even know who she is. If reaction is bad, you put her at greater risk."
Daisuke shook his head. "Sorcerymon isn't partnered anymore. I mean, come on, what's the chances I got a girl pregnant?"
"Too large of one to be ignored," Koushiro snapped back.
Sora frowned. "We probably should hold off on having anyone going public just yet. Let's see how the other teams decide to handle this. I, for one, don't want to put my family at risk. If my connection to digimon became public, the Kyoto police would make my Dad's life hell because of the deaths at the Kyoto battle."
Taichi let out a short laugh. "The other teams are all likely waiting on us to set the example."
"I guess we should wait," Koushiro agreed. He then turned back toward Daisuke. "Any luck in figuring out who might be the mother?"
Daisuke sighed. "Well, I've narrowed down the list, but there are a couple girls I don't know the name of." He then shifted nervously as only Yamato didn't glare at him. "What?"
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"Daisuke, you've really done it this time," Takeru groused, taking his seat at school.
Daisuke sighed. This was becoming very old, very fast. "Maybe, maybe not. Sorcerymon doesn't have a partner anymore so we can't be sure her baby will be partnered."
"It wouldn't hurt to warn the girls you've slept with. Particularly those from four to six weeks ago," Takeru advised.
"Right. How do I tell a girl that I have reason to believe I got someone pregnant? Most of the girls I've been with don't know about V-mon," Daisuke returned, he kept his voice hushed enough to keep most people from overhearing. Though he had to keep himself from smirking at Musume's stunned look as he made sure she at least heard him. It was the safest way to tell her, considering he couldn't find his school directory and call her.
"Have you at least narrowed down who might be pregnant?" Takeru asked.
Daisuke shrugged. "About ten. Of them I could question two of them and have absolutely no means of contacting three others."
Takeru's eyebrow raised questioningly. "Why can't you?"
"Simple, they were girls I picked up, fucked, and went home. I don't even know their full names," Daisuke answered.
Takeru groaned. "That's just great. Maybe Koushiro could do something to help track them down."
Daisuke shrugged. "I wouldn't worry about it too much. If it happened, it happened. We'll find out soon enough."
"What's the chances the mother is in our class?" Takeru wondered.
"A couple of them could be," Daisuke replied.
"Class rep certainly looks like she could use more sleep," Takeru commented, then heard a loud rip sound come from her seat. "Farting a bit, too."
"Can't rule her out, but I hope not. She'd kill me," Daisuke half-joked.
Takeru scowled. "Megumi looks flush and shifting a bit in her seat."
"If she is, it wouldn't be mine. She'd be almost as pregnant as Hikari," Daisuke informed.
"ARGH! I left all my homework at home!" Ai screamed.
"Hell, no," Daisuke broke in before Takeru could comment. "Over two months and I'd feed myself to a digimon before I'd even kiss her again."
"Looks like Reiko and Noriko are going to be absent today," Takeru added. "Course we can discount Noriko."
"No kidding." Daisuke nodded. "She'd sooner kill me. As for Reiko, not likely. She's pushing two months."
"Anyone else besides class rep I should keep an eye on?" Takeru questioned.
"I'd be more worried about what Noriko is plotting." Daisuke frowned. "Subaru is within the upper range. And Miyako, of course, but her pregnancy tests came up negative." He didn't want to mention the other possibility, considering it would likely upset Takeru and Hikari if they found out. But he didn't need to approach her now that she had overheard the situation.
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V-mon paced erratically around the living area of Sorcerymon's home. "What are we going to do now?"
Sorcerymon's lips flattened. "Have a baby."
"That's not what I meant!" V-mon scratched his head. "How are we supposed to take care of the baby? Daisuke's parents don't want you to move in, especially if there's a chance Daisuke got a girl pregnant and she has to move in with him. But I can't just move in with you, either. Daisuke still needs me. Odaiba has to face those Dark Seed Children and will need me to help fight. I don't know what to do!"
Sorcerymon smacked V-mon's forehead with her wand. "You can start by calming down. Freaking out over this won't solve anything."
"How can I not be freaked out? You're having my baby!" V-mon insisted.
"Yes, I AM having the baby. I AM going to go through hours of pain laying the egg. I AM going to spend the next few years or more raising the baby," Sorcerymon stressed, poking V-mon with her wand repeatedly.
V-mon growled. "I have to help you! It's my baby too and I love you."
"You want to help? Get me some food then!" Sorcerymon hissed.
V-mon immediately rushed off.
Sorcerymon then sighed. She tried to regain control of herself. In the past few weeks her emotions were becoming increasingly harder to control. While she knew she hadn't come close to hurting V-mon, there had been temptation. She loved him and wanted to have his child, but his fretting in panic wasn't helping her at all.
V-mon returned overloaded with fruits in his arms.
"Some food, V-mon, not all of it," Sorcerymon admonished.
"Sorry. But whatever you need, tell me. I'll do it!" V-mon promised.
Sorcerymon stared into his pleading eyes. "Please don't make me face this alone."
V-mon hugged her tightly. "You won't! I promise! I'll be here for you!"
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"Are you sure about this?" Daisuke questioned.
"That's why we have to approach her," Takeru replied. "Class rep has been sleepy, moody, and having stomach problems for over a week now. If she was just sick, it should've run its course."
"I haven't heard anything about Ninami throwing up," Daisuke pointed out.
"Morning sickness isn't just vomiting. Believe me, that's only one of the symptoms," Takeru explained. "If she's the mother, we have to know."
"But how do we approach her about this?" Daisuke questioned. "She doesn't know about V-mon."
Takeru smirked. "That's why I'm here. I KNOW what happens with morning sickness."
"Fine." Daisuke shook his head. "Well, we'd better hurry after her. She's on her way to practice."
Takeru growled and chased after the girl, with Daisuke lagging behind him. "Class rep!"
"Is there something you need, Takaishi? I'm in a hurry," Ninami stated flatly.
"I need to speak to you privately," Takeru told her.
"Maybe some other time. I'm already running late to practice," Ninami insisted.
Takeru sighed and then spoke in a low voice, trying not to be overheard in the busy hallway of their school. "Look, I know you slept with Daisuke several weeks ago, and I thought I'd warn you that you've been showing signs of morning sickness."
"YOU SLEPT WITH DAISUKE?!" Subaru cried out, drawing unwanted attention to the supposed private conversation. "AND YOU'RE PREGNurph-?!"
Reiko slapped her hand over her friend's mouth. "Who hasn't slept with him? Excuse us." She proceeded to drag Subaru away.
If a glare could kill, the school population would have been obliterated. "I am NOT pregnant," Ninami hissed, her voice dripping with venom. "It's stress, you moron. There's a gymnastics meet this weekend and I'll get to perform. My family will be there and I don't want to fucking mess it up!"
Takeru looked like he was ready to runaway, while Daisuke tried to pretend he wasn't there.
Ninami then grabbed Takeru by his shirt and whispered harshly into his ear. "I've already taken the test. It was negative. Bring this up again, I'll kill you."
Takeru laughed nervously. "Sorry. I... ah... sorry." He then ran off.
"Told him it was a mistake," Daisuke mentioned before leaving.
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Daisuke trudged his way over to Sorcerymon's home after receiving a message from V-mon announcing 'She's laying the egg!'
Daisuke waved as he passed a boy in black clothes and jet-black buzzcut for hair, who did little more than nod back. The Londoner then returned to watching a Goblimon lay waste to an innocent tree. Guessing that was Sorcerymon's ex-boyfriend and that the boy was the digimon's partner, Frederick, he made no comment. They would not be able understand him anyway.
Arriving at the hollowed-out giant tree, Daisuke opened the door and entered. He merely shrugged at the even larger interior. "Hello," he greeted in accented English, with his 'l's sounding more like 'r's, to most of the London team members.
A short, yet decently endowed, girl began talking to him in rushed English. Daisuke guessed she was telling him what was going on, but a few months of English courses and random words learned from television and movies didn't help him understand a single word she said. The girl only stopped talking after a large, burly boy likely told her he didn't understand English. She then blushed and muttered out, "Sorry."
"V-mon?" Daisuke asked, and was answered with fingers pointing at a door. He shrugged and went to the door. Looking inside, he was greeted by screams and the sight of a digimon's legs pushed impossibly wide as a large egg was emerging from her. He promptly shut the door. "Ouch."
V-mon didn't notice his partner at the door. His attention was on the girl whose hand he was holding. She was going through this pain for them. She was bringing a new life into the world that was part of him. And he would do anything for her as he could never repay her for this.
This may have been Jyou's third time midwifing a digitama. And he expected it to be easier since Sorcerymon was twice the size of the other two mothers. However, the expected and reality often differs. Tailmon's and Elecmon's bodies were more animal in nature, with their legs only minimally being in the way. Sorcerymon, on the other hand, was built more like a young teenage girl. What she was going through was likely what Hikari would experience later this year.
Teressa stood to the side, acting as Jyou's nurse. She wanted to do more to help, but there was little she could do at the moment. Using her sword power to heal the digimon would likely cause more harm at the moment as the 'injury' was still progressing.
Teressa's Tapirmon clutched her partner's leg. "I'm going to wait before I have a baby."
Teressa nodded. "Henry and Tsukaimon won't be happy with us."
"They'll have to deal with it," Tapirmon returned.
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"How goes the hunt for the mother-to-be?" Takeru questioned from his post at the laser tag arena he worked at.
Daisuke shrugged. "All girls I can contact certainly don't seem to be. Ninami is feeling better, if you don't count the sprained ankle she got at the gymnastic meet."
"Guess it was just stress." Takeru nodded. "What about the other girls?"
"Koushiro has all I could tell him about them." Daisuke frowned. "Unfortunately, chances are if they appear in his search soon, it's because they had an abortion." He then shook his head. "I really don't think we have anything to worry about. Sorcerymon has no partner anymore, so I doubt her baby is partnered."
"Maybe...," Takeru reluctantly agreed. "I'd still be careful if I were you. We can't be certain conception has to occur at the same time either. You might not have gotten a girl pregnant YET, but will soon."
Daisuke pouted. "Don't talk about that destiny crap. If things happen, they happen. We can't worry about what we can't change, just work on what we can improve."
"Yeah, but 'things' tend to happen to us more often," Takeru returned.
Daisuke laughed. "Such is the curse for having an interesting life. See ya. Time to find tonight's date."
"Do get her full name and phone number," Takeru advised.
Daisuke waved to acknowledge he heard him, but no sign of agreement.
Takeru sighed. "I hope you didn't get a girl pregnant."
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"Hikari, I have to talk to you!" Musume cried out.
Hikari blinked in surprise. The look of panic and disheveled appearance of her childhood friend made her wonder if the girl had been assaulted. "Um, hello, Musume. Come on in."
Musume scanned the apartment nervously. "Are you alone?"
"Besides Tailmon and her egg, yes," Hikari replied.
Musume nodded slowly before moving to sit down on the living area's couch.
Hikari slowly followed her friend, being overly careful as she eased herself into the chair near the couch. She may have only been a few kilograms heavier with her pregnancy, but she didn't want to take any chances. "What's wrong, Musume?"
The girl fidgeted in her seat. "I, ah, guess there's no easy way to approach this. Hikari... I... I'm pregnant."
Hikari stared at her friend. The idea that her friend had been assaulted would certainly seem true to her at the moment. "Are you sure you're pregnant?"
Musume nodded, tears pooling in her eyes. "I'm afraid so. Daisuke may not have approached me, but he didn't exactly keep it a secret that he believed he got a girl pregnant. I know I only started having periods not that long ago, and I didn't know what most the symptoms were, but my last period was over two months ago. I went to a doctor, and she told me I was pregnant."
Hikari's mouth hung slightly agape. "You slept with Daisuke?"
Musume nodded. "Yeah. I was... curious. I wanted to feel good. To take a chance."
Hikari sighed and motioned to her slightly bloated waist. "You know where that got me."
"I know." Musume pouted. "But I had to do it."
Hikari frowned. This wasn't like the shy, innocent girl she knew. It was hardly something she would've endorsed to prove the girl was growing up. "I take it you want to know what it's like to be pregnant?"
Musume shook her head. "Not just yet. I first need to figure out what happens now."
"I see. Well, Daisuke may certainly seem unreliable, but he actually takes responsibility seriously. He would never leave you to raise the baby alone," Hikari informed.
Musume looked away. "So, he'll always be around to help me."
"Daisuke would probably be willing to marry you," Hikari corrected.
"Marry me?" Musume squeaked out.
Hikari nodded. "You are going to have his child. He'd want to make sure the baby is brought up to fulfill his destiny."
Musume didn't say anything for a moment. "Right. The baby would be partnered to V-mon's child."
"I'm afraid so. Your baby will be one of the next generation of Chosen along with my own baby," Hikari confirmed.
"So, even when the baby is younger than I am now, he will have fought and killed digimon," Musume said with a sense of dread.
Hikari sighed. "Yes. However, the baby will be a hero to many. Someone you can be sure to be proud of."
"Yet, the baby would grow up like Daisuke and you. Surviving harsh conditions and growing up before his time," Musume added.
"That's true," Hikari agreed.
Musume let out a small laugh. "I guess I'd get a year off of school too."
Hikari shook her head. "Actually... you'd probably be expelled. I was only suspended because I got married to Takeru and, well, apparently the government is protecting me due to Tailmon. With Daisuke as the father you might only get suspended, if you marry him."
"I see." Musume hung her head. "Hikari, do you regret being pregnant?"
"Not at all," Hikari replied firmly. "I already love my son. Would've preferred to be a bit older first, but I'm still happy."
Musume stood up. "Hikari, can you please keep this a secret? I need some time."
Hikari frowned, but nodded. Musume should be the one to tell Daisuke. "Sure. Don't be afraid to talk to your parents about this. Sure, they may get upset, but that's because they love you and will want to help you through this. You can talk to me any time as well."
"Thank you, Hikari." Musume bowed before leaving the apartment.
Hikari almost regretted the small smile on her face. It would be nice to have a baby at the same time as one of her friends.
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V-mon fidgeted as his hand traced over the specially made D-Terminal hanging from his neck. Gennai gave it to him as not only a means to stay in contact with Daisuke but also to work as a Japanese-English translator for everyone around him. Now he didn't need to rely on Sorcerymon to talk to the London team, not that he had a clue what to talk to them about.
V-mon sighed as his 'housewarming party' was finally winding down with only Daisuke and half of London's team remaining. He hardly had anything to move into his new home, though some of what he brought here technically belonged to his partner. Despite the growing belief that Daisuke didn't get a girl pregnant, Daisuke's parents still didn't want Sorcerymon to move into their apartment.
Some laughter attracted V-mon's attention as Daisuke quickly retreated from Melissa, who was glaring viciously at him.
"Pressed your luck too far?" V-mon asked.
Daisuke shrugged. "Guess so. She was happy enough when I told her how pretty she was, but as soon as my hand touched her ass-- she was ready to feed me my balls."
V-mon let out a small laugh. "Melissa is like that. Some sort of mood disorder."
"Gee, thanks for the warning," Daisuke groused with little heat. "What about the other girl?"
"Teressa is Henry's lover," V-mon replied. "And she's not the type to sleep around."
Daisuke shrugged. "When all else fails, there's Miyako."
V-mon shook his head, wondering why the boy didn't just make Miyako his girlfriend and stopped screwing around.
Teressa and Tapirmon stood near enough to V-mon to hear what was said, but did not hear them. The looks the pair gave the egg Sorcerymon held in her lap set Henry and Tsukaimon on edge. Despite the promise to wait on motherhood, both girls had thoughts of having their own babies dancing in their heads.
Sorcerymon sat in the corner with a small smile on her face, which quickly turned to horror as the sound of something cracking plunged the room into silence. All eyes moved to Sorcerymon's egg. Large fissures formed over the shell as the protective covering began to fall away.
"No! It's too soon!" Sorcerymon cried out in distress.
The eggshell dispersed into nothing, leaving a small blue head that began screaming as if being tortured. His entire body seemed to shift and grow fuzzy as if about to delete.
"No! Don't you dare die on me!" Sorcerymon hugged her son, willing her energy into him.
Teressa shot up and brought out her sword. She rested the hilt against the mother's hands and the baby's forehead. "By the light of Compassion, HEAL!"
No words were said between Melissa and Henry as they pulled out their swords with flourished moves, held them upright with the flat of the blades resting on their left forearms in order to impart their strength to Teressa. Daisuke pulled out his Digivice and pushed his power into the healing as well.
V-mon could only watch as the others tried to save his baby. He could only cry and pray. He felt as if he had been cast into hell. The agony of tense moments waiting to know if his child would survive or not.
The hopes and wishes of everyone at the tree home became a blinding light that flooded the room.
The light and screams began to fade, and the child remained whole in his mother's lap.
"We did it," Teressa cheered tiredly before collapsing into sleep onto the floor.
"What just happened?" Henry questioned.
Melissa frowned. "Do you think that the baby's partner just miscarried?"
Daisuke's fist clenched. "Or was aborted." He stomped toward the door. "I'll send Jyou to check on the baby. I've got something to do."
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Daisuke burst into the Takaishi home with the 'greeting' of, "God damn it!"
Takeru and Hikari looked at him with startled looks. "What's wrong?" they asked in unison.
"Sorcerymon's baby almost died!" Daisuke blurted out. "He just suddenly hatched and began deleting. If Teressa wasn't there, he probably would've died."
"How could that have happened?" Takeru wondered.
"One thing I can think of, MY son just died," Daisuke growled.
Hikari dropped what she was cooking. "Oh, no... She couldn't have...."
Daisuke's glare fixed on her. "You knew who the mother was?"
Hikari nodded slowly with a deep frown. "She came to me to ask about what to expect. I didn't think she'd ever do that. I thought she'd at least tell you."
Daisuke stomped closer to her. "Who is she?"
Hikari swallowed nervously. "M-Musume."
"Musume?!" Takeru cried out in surprise. "SHE slept with Daisuke?!"
The door slamming was all the reply Takeru got.
Hikari immediately set herself to the task of cleaning the mess she just made. Tears started to fill her eyes. "How could she do that? How could she? I thought she wanted to be the first to tell him. That was her baby, and she... How could she?!"
Takeru cautiously approached his now sobbing wife and brought her into a hug. He wanted to say something, but knew his words were the last thing she wanted to hear.
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"Well, there's the bitch," Daisuke hissed.
A hush fell over the grounds of Odaiba Junior High, not just because of Daisuke's curse but with the sudden appearance of Fladramon, a two-meters-tall blue digimon with flaming armor, next to him. The unlikely situation heightened as the pair advanced threateningly toward a shy, timid-looking girl.
This wasn't quite how he imagined bringing his connection to V-mon out into the open, but Daisuke was not going to prevent his partner and best friend from having a few words.
Musume merely stood still, staring at the ground.
"Did you think I wouldn't find out?" Daisuke growled. "You knew about my connection to digimon and that since he was going to have a child that I was likely to have one as well. Yet you went ahead and had an abortion without even telling me you were the one that was pregnant. I would've helped you! Even married you!"
"That's why I did it. I don't love you. I didn't want to have my future become nothing more than your token housewife," Musume told him in a meek yet firm voice.
Daisuke almost screamed. "If you didn't want our son, and yes I know the baby was going to be a boy, you could've given him to me to raise! You didn't even tell me! That was my son and you killed him without giving me a chance to say anything!"
"What could you say to help me? Just agree to let you have the baby? What would that do to me? A year suspension, like Hikari, or kicked out of school entirely? What would that do to my dreams? How would I be able to go college then, huh?" Musume glared at him. "I made a decision for my life."
"A DECISION?!" Fladramon howled in rage. "My son almost died because of you! If we didn't have a healer nearby, he would've been gone. Torn away from his mother's arms all because of your fucking decision!"
Musume took a step back as the digimon advanced, his claw twitching.
"That's enough!" Takeru called out, Patamon standing on his head.
"You know what she took from me!" Daisuke snarled. "What she took from the world! My son was already partnered to a digimon! If the world gets destroyed because my son wasn't there to save it, it will be her fault!"
"And will yelling or even hurting her solve anything? Make you feel better?" Takeru questioned harshly.
"It might," Fladramon replied.
"Let's go, Fladramon," Daisuke ordered bitterly. "You have a wife and son waiting for you. Besides, by now her Dad has seen my email detailing in graphic description of how his little girl got all dirty."
Musume remained where she stood as the pair marched off, only looking up as Takeru moved to face her. "Thank you," she squeaked out. The immediate reply was his hand striking across her face. There was no force to it, yet somehow it still stung. She stared at him disbelievingly.
"I'm sorry. That was from Hikari. She made me promise to slap you. She never wants to see you again," Takeru told her with a pained expression in his eyes. "I know it's not easy. That it's scary beyond words. Yet I can't forget seeing the ultra sound images of my son, knowing that there is a child inside Hikari that is part of me."
Tears streamed out of Musume's eyes. "And what was I supposed to do? You love Hikari, but I don't love Daisuke. I don't want to spend my life with him. Yet you still want me to destroy my life to give birth to a child whom I could only watch fight and kill? I didn't want to face any of that!"
Takeru shook his head sadly before walking away slowly. "Never give up on life."
Patamon moved to hover before the girl. "I'd give you Tailmon's message to you, but you're not worth killing."
Musume collapsed to the ground, sobbing. No one moved to comfort her as the school day began.
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"What a week it has been," Miyako groused, stretching out on a plastic chair at the mall's eatery. "I kind of feel sorry for Musume. She caught a lot more flack for screwing you than I ever did. Don't even know who gave her that black eye."
"Probably her Dad," Daisuke guessed. "He sure threatened to do worse to me. Looks like her family is going to be moving out of Odaiba soon."
Miyako nodded. "Don't blame them. It's hardly safe for Musume to be here anymore thanks to your little outburst. Not to mention her so-called 'shame.' Guys have been trying to get her on dates knowing they won't worry about her keeping the baby if they knocked her up."
"Ya know, she'd be two months pregnant," Daisuke mused. "Just over seven months away from giving birth."
Miyako glared. "Snap out of it! It's done and over with. Nothing will change that."
Daisuke played with his drink. "I should've approached her. I knew it could've been her, but I didn't want Hikari to find out. She would've been upset that I had slept with her."
Miyako sighed. "Daisuke, she wasn't like us. She was never forced to become strong like we have. She felt like that was her only choice. Hell, when I thought I was pregnant, I considered abortion. It's not like it's something hard to get done."
Daisuke glared at her. "You can see where that would've gotten us."
"Yes," Miyako agreed reluctantly. "I guess I'm glad that decision was taken from me. That I know what would happen if I aborted a Chosen baby. But I doubt it makes keeping the baby and being a mother any easier."
Daisuke stood up. "I'm going home."
"Do you want company?" Miyako questioned. She watched as he merely shook his head and left. She raised an eyebrow as identical and blushing twins stopped him, but he brushed them off.
"Well, looks like even Mr. Casanova can have an off day," a guy commented.
Miyako looked at the thin boy who was one of her classmates. "Hi, Takemichi. He's still upset over Musume."
Takemichi shrugged. "Would've thought he would've been happy not to get tied down yet."
"Daisuke can be surprisingly responsible at times," Miyako informed.
"You doing anything tonight?" Takemichi asked.
Miyako pondered for a moment. "My plans just literally walked off, so no."
"How about we catch a movie, maybe some dinner, and um...," Takemichi trailed of nervously.
"Sounds fun. Let's go." Miyako grabbed his arm, hoping to enjoy the night.
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You think everything is fine and great, and then life smacks you in the face. I kept trying to make myself believe that I wasn't going to be a father. I didn't want the responsibility. That's why I only did half-ass attempts to find out who the mother could've been. I didn't want to find out I really had gotten a girl pregnant.
I should've done more. I could've done more. Now I have to pay with the knowledge my son, a future Chosen, died because I had done nothing.
I'm still pissed at Musume. There's no doubt about that. I might be able to understand her choice to end the pregnancy, but I can't forgive her for not telling me. The baby was my son. I had the right to know he existed, to be part of the decision of whether he should be born or not....
And, the gods help me, I would've paid for it. I can never let V-mon know that.
I didn't want to be a father yet. I'm not ready for that. I would've agreed that ending the pregnancy would be for the best. That it'd be better to wait on becoming a father.
Then I saw V-mon's egg hatch. The horror, the desperation and the love all for a digimon who had barely come into existence. Scarcely had he drawn breath and he was dying. Everyone fought to keep him alive and the relief and joy that followed that this baby had lived. Then there was anger.
Anger at the girl who almost took away this life. Anger at the girl who stole away a life that was inside her. Anger at the girl who hadn't told me. Anger at myself for having considered being a part of that death.
I don't know if I'll ever have another one-night stand. To take a risk of getting some unknown girl pregnant and have her kill my child without my knowledge. Perhaps it's time I let go of all the wild fucks and find myself a real girlfriend.
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Author's Notes:
Coming Next:
Red Digivice Diaries - Entry 22: Friday Night Gaming
Half the New York team can't make the weekly gaming night, so those who could play invited people from other teams to join in. What was supposed to be a simple round of poker quickly becomes Truth, Dare and Strip Poker.
As far as timeline goes, this actually happens sometime after War Diaries entry 26. The next Red Digivice Diaries Entry 22 occurs during Daisuke's 'search' for the mother but before the abortion happens.
For those who didn't understand the ending of the lemon scene, it's a matter of safety. Daisuke was playing mind games with her and wasn't really doing all that he said he was. Also, Miyako always had the ability to free herself and could do so whenever she felt the game went too far. It's an important part of advanced sex games to leave avenues to back out to avoid injury.
Yamato didn't glare at Daisuke as one of his band members has been doing the same thing with sleeping around.
Personally, I'm of mixed oppinion on abortion: neither fully prochoice nor prolife. Pregnancy by rape or that puts the mother's life at risk, abortion should be an option; a twenty-year-old financially able woman, shouldn't be allowed. I will not go into my stance anymore than that.
Here are some articles from Japanese news that show that the situations in Daisuke's classroom are closer to reality than fiction:
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/12/20041221p2g00m 0dm998000c.html
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/11/20041105p2g00m 0dm998000c.html
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/10/20041004p2g00m 0dm999000c.html
Rumors of my 'disappearance' are highly unfounded. Though much of what I have written is either of lower rating or in the Card Captor Sakura fandom, I haven't been missing. Sakura's Christmas Surprise chapter 3 and Red D-Arc Diaries chapter 7 are likely to be the next two ficts that will be finished.
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Entry 21 - Casanova Part 2: Uncertain Mother
By: Lord Archive
The concept of Digimon and most of the characters in this work of fiction belongs to Toei Animation and Akiyoshi Hongo. Since Toei has all but dropped Digimon completely, I shall do with them as I see fit.
Steve: Nooooo! The orgy scene I'm in is delayed a chapter?! There is no justice.
Daisuke: I see no problem.
Steve: Of course YOU don't. You're why MY scene got delayed.
This series includes sex between fictional characters, who are not based on real people. The characters involved may be stated as being under the age of consent and perform acts of illegal sexual practices, but they are fictional and do not have any real age or ability to commit real crime. Descriptions of digimon mating may be considered bestiality, but they are fictional creations and not real animals.
There are a few sexual fetishes in this chapter, mostly in the second scene only.
There is a reference in the first scene to a different Diaries series, Shaun Garin's D^3: Digital Diaries Dimensions.
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Hikari choosing Takeru to be her lover over me has to be one of the best things that ever happened to me. I honestly did love her a year ago, and it hurt like hell when I learned she loved someone else, but I'm better off without her.
Surprising that I would think that now, eh?
Really, when Ken told me about his dimension hopping trip and that his first stop was to a world where I was one married to Hikari, I shuddered. ME married and expecting to be a father?! That's enough to give nightmares.
I wouldn't throw away responsibility if I did get some girl pregnant, but I'm quite glad that I don't have to deal with it already.
I like being free. Able to date anyone I please. It feels great fucking some girl. Before Miyako first slept with me I thought there had to be love in sex, but she certainly proved that it doesn't. It's only about sharing pleasure. She didn't love me, and I don't really see her as anything more than a friend, yet we had hot sex. Then I had sex with a classmate who was feeling a bit down. And now I'm having sex with two or three different girls a week.
I still have to wonder why most of the girls were one-time affairs, with Miyako being the only girl I've consistently laid every week. Ah, well. At least only one girl wanted a serious relationship, and she was far too weird and clingy for me. It allows me to go out and have fun without worrying about pissing off some girlfriend or having to explain myself. I can fuck a girl and leave her, no questions asked, no problems, and no emotional attachment. After all, with V-mon practically married to a now partnerless Sorcerymon, he can't accidentally get an unknown Chosen digimon pregnant and me a girl who could've been the digimon's partner. It might even be impossible for me to get a girl pregnant this way.
Besides, from what I've heard of Hikari's sex life, she hardly has any imagination or stamina. I don't think I could be happy with a girl who half the time is happy enough just laying on her back when she gets fucked. It's boring. I need something more!
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Daisuke rubbed his hands with a demented grin on his face. There was a certain rush of feeling powerful having a naked girl tied up, gagged and blindfolded on your bed. You could do anything you wanted to her and there was nothing she could do about it. Already his cum was leaking out of her ass and pussy. He knew she'd yell at him for that later, but it was too much fun. Besides, this was hardly the first time he had sex with her without protection. She was more likely to be upset about getting analled. Now what to do to Miyako next?
Looking down at his cock, Daisuke smirked. He HAD just fucked her up the ass. He took the shirt he had been wearing and quickly wiped his penis mostly clean. He then moved around to the other side of the bed. He yanked down her gag and shoved himself into her mouth. When Miyako began to choke a little, he was worried that she was about to vomit. She couldn't pull away due to her restraints, and he saw no reason to pull out yet. When she finally settled down, he told her harshly, "I'm not pulling it out until I've cummed."
There was no question that Miyako was glaring beneath her blindfold, but that was half the fun. Not being able to move much, she couldn't just bob her head, so that left her tongue to do most of the work. Still she massaged his length, probably tasting remnants of her own shit that he had failed to wipe off. Daisuke knew she'd have her revenge for this. Next week he was going to be the one tied up.
Daisuke groaned as she tickled him with her deliciously warm and wet mouth. Although her restraints were highlighting Miyako's surprising lack of oral experience, he hardly minded adding this lesson to her. While he had met many girls who would give a guy a blowjob before she'd ever kiss him on the cheek, Miyako preferred having a share of the pleasure.
It only took a couple minutes for Daisuke to explode into her mouth, though Miyako likely wished he had been faster on the draw this time. He pulled away from her and she promptly spat his spunk on him and his bed.
"Daisuke, you MURPH!" Being gagged again interrupted Miyako's curse.
Daisuke shook his head as he took his shirt to wipe himself clean again. He was certainly going to need to wash his bed sheets after this. He then grinned devilishly, eyeing his computer. "Wonder what our web-viewers have to say."
Miyako began screaming into the gag, but he ignored her.
"Let's see. 'You're too young to be doing that shit.' Bet he's not getting anything. 'Can I have a turn?' Maybe I should send him your email address. 'Can you get a girl that's younger? Around eight or younger?' Geez, that guy is a sick fuck. 'Give me a close-up of her cunt.' Heh, why not?" Daisuke hefted his monitor and moved it to the base of his bed. One of the perks of being a Chosen was the ability to have your monitor to work as a web cam. He didn't understand how it worked, despite Koushiro's attempts to explain it, but he didn't really care at the moment beyond that Miyako knew that it worked.
"Now let's see what they're saying." Daisuke leaned over her to look at the screen, his hand toying with her pussy. He had to keep himself from laughing as Miyako struggled in her restraints and cursed at him through her gag. "'Shove something up her cunt.' Sure, but what to use? 'Have her fuck a knife?' Damn, that's sick. 'Broken glass?' Hello, asshole! I'd like to fuck her later. Oh, that I can do!"
Daisuke's playful fingers began to slip inside Miyako. He continued to pry and pull at her opening until his entire hand was inside her. The warm wet glove was intoxicating. Her shivering added to his feelings of power and control. He then smirked. "And her ass too? Okay!" He quickly managed one finger into her rear exit, but her quivering and tightness wasn't helping him. "Come on, Miyako. You need to relax if you're going to get anything out of this."
The lack of the ability to use his left hand since it was deep within her made it nearly impossible for him to fist her ass as well. There was no way she was going to relax enough. He gave up trying when he could only get three fingers into her rear after a few minutes of effort. He carefully and slowly pulled both hands free.
"Let's see what they're saying now. 'You need to fuck her tight ass more.' No argument there. It's probably why you don't like anal. Geez, you don't even want to see some of these suggestions. Try the bowling pin? Hmmm... that's a thought. Wouldn't be the first time it was used that way." Daisuke looked at the ill-gotten trophy of one of his stranger conquests. "Let's see how much of a slut you are. Bottom end first."
Miyako fought against her restraints holding her wrists and ankles to no avail as the item Daisuke just picked up was pressed against her flesh. She was then spread open far larger than any dick had ever done to her. Her body resisted every millimeter as the foreign item slipped into her.
The computer began to make a beeping sound.
"Looks like V-mon's ready to come home." Daisuke sighed. He hefted the monitor back to its usual resting place and turned it on. He nodded at the message sent and verified the portal location, which was oddly nowhere near Sorcerymon's home. "Digiport open!"
With a flash of light, V-mon appeared and plopped onto the floor.
Daisuke noted the strange look on V-mon's face. "Something wrong?"
V-mon looked at his partner with lost eyes. "Sorcerymon... Sorcerymon is going... She's going to lay an egg!"
"Oh, wow! V-mon, that's...." Daisuke tried to think of something to say.
Miyako leaned forward, moving her head near her restrained right hand. She pulled down her gag and blindfold with her fingers before pulling out the simple knot holding that hand with her teeth, then proceeded to remove the other restraints. As soon as she was completely free, she yanked the pop bottle that he had her believing was a bowling pin out from herself, and then hurriedly tossed on her clothes.
"Miyako?" Daisuke questioned. While he wasn't sure he wanted to continue their sex game, he was a little surpised she used their built-in escape to end it.
Miyako glared at him. "What? Chosen have been batting a thousand with having both partners getting pregnant at the same time. Chances are you got some girl pregnant and I want to know if it's me."
"Shit!" Daisuke cursed, plopping down next to his partner.
"What am I going to do?" V-mon questioned.
"At least you're in love with the mother," Daisuke commented. "I might not even know who she is... or her name for that matter."
Miyako cast a glare at Daisuke before slamming his bedroom door on the way out.
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Well, that's just fucking great. V-mon is going to be a Dad, and now everyone thinks I got some girl pregnant too. I'm a little worried I did, but I'd bet I didn't. Yeah, sure, I've had sex a LOT in the past few weeks, but come on. Just because V-mon knocked up a digimon doesn't have to mean I'm going to be a Dad too.
The way Miyako is acting you'd think she wants to be pregnant, after going through several home pregnancy tests and two doctors. We can be pretty sure it's not her, but she still plans on taking the tests again every week. I really don't know what her deal is. Though if I had knocked up a girl, I would've hoped she was the mother.
I wish I knew how to help V-mon. He's in a constant state of panic. He doesn't know what to do anymore. Being a boyfriend and then lover was easy enough to deal with, but becoming a father is something else.
As much as V-mon's world has been turned on its head, the world was greeted with a 'surprising' revelation. One that explained the reason Koushiro and Taichi disappeared for a few days.
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"The latest word from the United Nations and the United States: that there exists another dimesion besides our own. In that dimension there is a planet called the Digital World, where alien creatures known as digimon live," reported the newswoman on the television. "For those who live in Tokyo, and particularly Odaiba, this is hardly news.
"The statements given by the United Nations does contain some surprising information about digimon. Odaiba is not unique in having a team of children partnered to digimon. These children from around the world act as peacekeepers for the Digital World and protect Earth from digimon who might seek to cause trouble here as well.
"Those children who are currently partnered to digimon range from seven to sixteen. Before even advancing beyond the sixth grade, these young warriors have fought, hated, and killed. They have seen experiences that many adults could not cope with. And they have done so silently, often without even their parents knowing of their deeds, accomplishments, sorrows and pains.
"In the United States, they have made members of one team known. Lead by Honorary First Lieutenant Hank Thomas, his team has defended an Oklahoma military base from nuclear disaster. Though only fifteen, the American media has shown just how grown his adventures have made him, considering Honorary First Lieutenant Hank Thomas is married and expecting to be a father."
Koushiro shut off the television. "Well, we're officially public now." His gaze briefly swept over Daisuke, Taichi, Yamato, Iori and Sora trying to read their reactions.
"So... what does that mean for us?" Daisuke questioned, wondering if these meetings were why Takeru and Hikari had refused to take leadership of the second team.
"Well, first off we've been technically given military powers. If the Japanese Self Defense Force was to engage a digimon in battle, we can order them to withdraw and take over. This also applies to the police," Koushiro explained. "Apparently our government has already been acting on our behalf. Hikari should've been expelled from school entirely for being pregnant, yet they arranged it that she was only suspended for a year."
"Can they do anything to help with the Dark Seed Children?" Sora wondered.
Taichi shook his head. "That'd be a bad idea. Sure, they could try to arrest them, but they'd likely end up fighting a digimon. It's far too dangerous for them. The other option would be to use snipers to kill them, and that's something I don't want to consider."
"What about telling their parents?" Sora pressed.
"That wouldn't work. They'd just pull a Kaiser and disappear into the Digital World or wherever and we'd have less warning to fight against them," Daisuke replied dismissively.
Taichi nodded. "We've pretty much agreed that the Dark Seed Children are our problem."
"The main question we have at the moment is whether or not to go public with our identities," Koushiro stated evenly. "We'd face some prejudice, though except for a few isolated incidents, communities have largely been supportive of the teams that are locally known."
"We should test for reaction by having one or two of us become public," Iori advised.
"As the active team, your group would be the last to become public," Taichi replied. "If any of us should go first, it'd be our rock star."
Yamato glared. "I'd rather not. If the reaction turns out bad, my music career is sunk."
Daisuke shrugged. "I have no problem with letting people know about V-mon."
Koushiro scowled. "V-mon has been spending more time in Digital England than here. If trouble happens-"
Daisuke interrupted, "It'd be no worse than any of you. Your digimon are all in the Digital World too."
Koushiro nodded shallowly. "And what about the girl you probably got pregnant? We don't even know who she is. If reaction is bad, you put her at greater risk."
Daisuke shook his head. "Sorcerymon isn't partnered anymore. I mean, come on, what's the chances I got a girl pregnant?"
"Too large of one to be ignored," Koushiro snapped back.
Sora frowned. "We probably should hold off on having anyone going public just yet. Let's see how the other teams decide to handle this. I, for one, don't want to put my family at risk. If my connection to digimon became public, the Kyoto police would make my Dad's life hell because of the deaths at the Kyoto battle."
Taichi let out a short laugh. "The other teams are all likely waiting on us to set the example."
"I guess we should wait," Koushiro agreed. He then turned back toward Daisuke. "Any luck in figuring out who might be the mother?"
Daisuke sighed. "Well, I've narrowed down the list, but there are a couple girls I don't know the name of." He then shifted nervously as only Yamato didn't glare at him. "What?"
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"Daisuke, you've really done it this time," Takeru groused, taking his seat at school.
Daisuke sighed. This was becoming very old, very fast. "Maybe, maybe not. Sorcerymon doesn't have a partner anymore so we can't be sure her baby will be partnered."
"It wouldn't hurt to warn the girls you've slept with. Particularly those from four to six weeks ago," Takeru advised.
"Right. How do I tell a girl that I have reason to believe I got someone pregnant? Most of the girls I've been with don't know about V-mon," Daisuke returned, he kept his voice hushed enough to keep most people from overhearing. Though he had to keep himself from smirking at Musume's stunned look as he made sure she at least heard him. It was the safest way to tell her, considering he couldn't find his school directory and call her.
"Have you at least narrowed down who might be pregnant?" Takeru asked.
Daisuke shrugged. "About ten. Of them I could question two of them and have absolutely no means of contacting three others."
Takeru's eyebrow raised questioningly. "Why can't you?"
"Simple, they were girls I picked up, fucked, and went home. I don't even know their full names," Daisuke answered.
Takeru groaned. "That's just great. Maybe Koushiro could do something to help track them down."
Daisuke shrugged. "I wouldn't worry about it too much. If it happened, it happened. We'll find out soon enough."
"What's the chances the mother is in our class?" Takeru wondered.
"A couple of them could be," Daisuke replied.
"Class rep certainly looks like she could use more sleep," Takeru commented, then heard a loud rip sound come from her seat. "Farting a bit, too."
"Can't rule her out, but I hope not. She'd kill me," Daisuke half-joked.
Takeru scowled. "Megumi looks flush and shifting a bit in her seat."
"If she is, it wouldn't be mine. She'd be almost as pregnant as Hikari," Daisuke informed.
"ARGH! I left all my homework at home!" Ai screamed.
"Hell, no," Daisuke broke in before Takeru could comment. "Over two months and I'd feed myself to a digimon before I'd even kiss her again."
"Looks like Reiko and Noriko are going to be absent today," Takeru added. "Course we can discount Noriko."
"No kidding." Daisuke nodded. "She'd sooner kill me. As for Reiko, not likely. She's pushing two months."
"Anyone else besides class rep I should keep an eye on?" Takeru questioned.
"I'd be more worried about what Noriko is plotting." Daisuke frowned. "Subaru is within the upper range. And Miyako, of course, but her pregnancy tests came up negative." He didn't want to mention the other possibility, considering it would likely upset Takeru and Hikari if they found out. But he didn't need to approach her now that she had overheard the situation.
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V-mon paced erratically around the living area of Sorcerymon's home. "What are we going to do now?"
Sorcerymon's lips flattened. "Have a baby."
"That's not what I meant!" V-mon scratched his head. "How are we supposed to take care of the baby? Daisuke's parents don't want you to move in, especially if there's a chance Daisuke got a girl pregnant and she has to move in with him. But I can't just move in with you, either. Daisuke still needs me. Odaiba has to face those Dark Seed Children and will need me to help fight. I don't know what to do!"
Sorcerymon smacked V-mon's forehead with her wand. "You can start by calming down. Freaking out over this won't solve anything."
"How can I not be freaked out? You're having my baby!" V-mon insisted.
"Yes, I AM having the baby. I AM going to go through hours of pain laying the egg. I AM going to spend the next few years or more raising the baby," Sorcerymon stressed, poking V-mon with her wand repeatedly.
V-mon growled. "I have to help you! It's my baby too and I love you."
"You want to help? Get me some food then!" Sorcerymon hissed.
V-mon immediately rushed off.
Sorcerymon then sighed. She tried to regain control of herself. In the past few weeks her emotions were becoming increasingly harder to control. While she knew she hadn't come close to hurting V-mon, there had been temptation. She loved him and wanted to have his child, but his fretting in panic wasn't helping her at all.
V-mon returned overloaded with fruits in his arms.
"Some food, V-mon, not all of it," Sorcerymon admonished.
"Sorry. But whatever you need, tell me. I'll do it!" V-mon promised.
Sorcerymon stared into his pleading eyes. "Please don't make me face this alone."
V-mon hugged her tightly. "You won't! I promise! I'll be here for you!"
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"Are you sure about this?" Daisuke questioned.
"That's why we have to approach her," Takeru replied. "Class rep has been sleepy, moody, and having stomach problems for over a week now. If she was just sick, it should've run its course."
"I haven't heard anything about Ninami throwing up," Daisuke pointed out.
"Morning sickness isn't just vomiting. Believe me, that's only one of the symptoms," Takeru explained. "If she's the mother, we have to know."
"But how do we approach her about this?" Daisuke questioned. "She doesn't know about V-mon."
Takeru smirked. "That's why I'm here. I KNOW what happens with morning sickness."
"Fine." Daisuke shook his head. "Well, we'd better hurry after her. She's on her way to practice."
Takeru growled and chased after the girl, with Daisuke lagging behind him. "Class rep!"
"Is there something you need, Takaishi? I'm in a hurry," Ninami stated flatly.
"I need to speak to you privately," Takeru told her.
"Maybe some other time. I'm already running late to practice," Ninami insisted.
Takeru sighed and then spoke in a low voice, trying not to be overheard in the busy hallway of their school. "Look, I know you slept with Daisuke several weeks ago, and I thought I'd warn you that you've been showing signs of morning sickness."
"YOU SLEPT WITH DAISUKE?!" Subaru cried out, drawing unwanted attention to the supposed private conversation. "AND YOU'RE PREGNurph-?!"
Reiko slapped her hand over her friend's mouth. "Who hasn't slept with him? Excuse us." She proceeded to drag Subaru away.
If a glare could kill, the school population would have been obliterated. "I am NOT pregnant," Ninami hissed, her voice dripping with venom. "It's stress, you moron. There's a gymnastics meet this weekend and I'll get to perform. My family will be there and I don't want to fucking mess it up!"
Takeru looked like he was ready to runaway, while Daisuke tried to pretend he wasn't there.
Ninami then grabbed Takeru by his shirt and whispered harshly into his ear. "I've already taken the test. It was negative. Bring this up again, I'll kill you."
Takeru laughed nervously. "Sorry. I... ah... sorry." He then ran off.
"Told him it was a mistake," Daisuke mentioned before leaving.
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Daisuke trudged his way over to Sorcerymon's home after receiving a message from V-mon announcing 'She's laying the egg!'
Daisuke waved as he passed a boy in black clothes and jet-black buzzcut for hair, who did little more than nod back. The Londoner then returned to watching a Goblimon lay waste to an innocent tree. Guessing that was Sorcerymon's ex-boyfriend and that the boy was the digimon's partner, Frederick, he made no comment. They would not be able understand him anyway.
Arriving at the hollowed-out giant tree, Daisuke opened the door and entered. He merely shrugged at the even larger interior. "Hello," he greeted in accented English, with his 'l's sounding more like 'r's, to most of the London team members.
A short, yet decently endowed, girl began talking to him in rushed English. Daisuke guessed she was telling him what was going on, but a few months of English courses and random words learned from television and movies didn't help him understand a single word she said. The girl only stopped talking after a large, burly boy likely told her he didn't understand English. She then blushed and muttered out, "Sorry."
"V-mon?" Daisuke asked, and was answered with fingers pointing at a door. He shrugged and went to the door. Looking inside, he was greeted by screams and the sight of a digimon's legs pushed impossibly wide as a large egg was emerging from her. He promptly shut the door. "Ouch."
V-mon didn't notice his partner at the door. His attention was on the girl whose hand he was holding. She was going through this pain for them. She was bringing a new life into the world that was part of him. And he would do anything for her as he could never repay her for this.
This may have been Jyou's third time midwifing a digitama. And he expected it to be easier since Sorcerymon was twice the size of the other two mothers. However, the expected and reality often differs. Tailmon's and Elecmon's bodies were more animal in nature, with their legs only minimally being in the way. Sorcerymon, on the other hand, was built more like a young teenage girl. What she was going through was likely what Hikari would experience later this year.
Teressa stood to the side, acting as Jyou's nurse. She wanted to do more to help, but there was little she could do at the moment. Using her sword power to heal the digimon would likely cause more harm at the moment as the 'injury' was still progressing.
Teressa's Tapirmon clutched her partner's leg. "I'm going to wait before I have a baby."
Teressa nodded. "Henry and Tsukaimon won't be happy with us."
"They'll have to deal with it," Tapirmon returned.
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"How goes the hunt for the mother-to-be?" Takeru questioned from his post at the laser tag arena he worked at.
Daisuke shrugged. "All girls I can contact certainly don't seem to be. Ninami is feeling better, if you don't count the sprained ankle she got at the gymnastic meet."
"Guess it was just stress." Takeru nodded. "What about the other girls?"
"Koushiro has all I could tell him about them." Daisuke frowned. "Unfortunately, chances are if they appear in his search soon, it's because they had an abortion." He then shook his head. "I really don't think we have anything to worry about. Sorcerymon has no partner anymore, so I doubt her baby is partnered."
"Maybe...," Takeru reluctantly agreed. "I'd still be careful if I were you. We can't be certain conception has to occur at the same time either. You might not have gotten a girl pregnant YET, but will soon."
Daisuke pouted. "Don't talk about that destiny crap. If things happen, they happen. We can't worry about what we can't change, just work on what we can improve."
"Yeah, but 'things' tend to happen to us more often," Takeru returned.
Daisuke laughed. "Such is the curse for having an interesting life. See ya. Time to find tonight's date."
"Do get her full name and phone number," Takeru advised.
Daisuke waved to acknowledge he heard him, but no sign of agreement.
Takeru sighed. "I hope you didn't get a girl pregnant."
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"Hikari, I have to talk to you!" Musume cried out.
Hikari blinked in surprise. The look of panic and disheveled appearance of her childhood friend made her wonder if the girl had been assaulted. "Um, hello, Musume. Come on in."
Musume scanned the apartment nervously. "Are you alone?"
"Besides Tailmon and her egg, yes," Hikari replied.
Musume nodded slowly before moving to sit down on the living area's couch.
Hikari slowly followed her friend, being overly careful as she eased herself into the chair near the couch. She may have only been a few kilograms heavier with her pregnancy, but she didn't want to take any chances. "What's wrong, Musume?"
The girl fidgeted in her seat. "I, ah, guess there's no easy way to approach this. Hikari... I... I'm pregnant."
Hikari stared at her friend. The idea that her friend had been assaulted would certainly seem true to her at the moment. "Are you sure you're pregnant?"
Musume nodded, tears pooling in her eyes. "I'm afraid so. Daisuke may not have approached me, but he didn't exactly keep it a secret that he believed he got a girl pregnant. I know I only started having periods not that long ago, and I didn't know what most the symptoms were, but my last period was over two months ago. I went to a doctor, and she told me I was pregnant."
Hikari's mouth hung slightly agape. "You slept with Daisuke?"
Musume nodded. "Yeah. I was... curious. I wanted to feel good. To take a chance."
Hikari sighed and motioned to her slightly bloated waist. "You know where that got me."
"I know." Musume pouted. "But I had to do it."
Hikari frowned. This wasn't like the shy, innocent girl she knew. It was hardly something she would've endorsed to prove the girl was growing up. "I take it you want to know what it's like to be pregnant?"
Musume shook her head. "Not just yet. I first need to figure out what happens now."
"I see. Well, Daisuke may certainly seem unreliable, but he actually takes responsibility seriously. He would never leave you to raise the baby alone," Hikari informed.
Musume looked away. "So, he'll always be around to help me."
"Daisuke would probably be willing to marry you," Hikari corrected.
"Marry me?" Musume squeaked out.
Hikari nodded. "You are going to have his child. He'd want to make sure the baby is brought up to fulfill his destiny."
Musume didn't say anything for a moment. "Right. The baby would be partnered to V-mon's child."
"I'm afraid so. Your baby will be one of the next generation of Chosen along with my own baby," Hikari confirmed.
"So, even when the baby is younger than I am now, he will have fought and killed digimon," Musume said with a sense of dread.
Hikari sighed. "Yes. However, the baby will be a hero to many. Someone you can be sure to be proud of."
"Yet, the baby would grow up like Daisuke and you. Surviving harsh conditions and growing up before his time," Musume added.
"That's true," Hikari agreed.
Musume let out a small laugh. "I guess I'd get a year off of school too."
Hikari shook her head. "Actually... you'd probably be expelled. I was only suspended because I got married to Takeru and, well, apparently the government is protecting me due to Tailmon. With Daisuke as the father you might only get suspended, if you marry him."
"I see." Musume hung her head. "Hikari, do you regret being pregnant?"
"Not at all," Hikari replied firmly. "I already love my son. Would've preferred to be a bit older first, but I'm still happy."
Musume stood up. "Hikari, can you please keep this a secret? I need some time."
Hikari frowned, but nodded. Musume should be the one to tell Daisuke. "Sure. Don't be afraid to talk to your parents about this. Sure, they may get upset, but that's because they love you and will want to help you through this. You can talk to me any time as well."
"Thank you, Hikari." Musume bowed before leaving the apartment.
Hikari almost regretted the small smile on her face. It would be nice to have a baby at the same time as one of her friends.
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V-mon fidgeted as his hand traced over the specially made D-Terminal hanging from his neck. Gennai gave it to him as not only a means to stay in contact with Daisuke but also to work as a Japanese-English translator for everyone around him. Now he didn't need to rely on Sorcerymon to talk to the London team, not that he had a clue what to talk to them about.
V-mon sighed as his 'housewarming party' was finally winding down with only Daisuke and half of London's team remaining. He hardly had anything to move into his new home, though some of what he brought here technically belonged to his partner. Despite the growing belief that Daisuke didn't get a girl pregnant, Daisuke's parents still didn't want Sorcerymon to move into their apartment.
Some laughter attracted V-mon's attention as Daisuke quickly retreated from Melissa, who was glaring viciously at him.
"Pressed your luck too far?" V-mon asked.
Daisuke shrugged. "Guess so. She was happy enough when I told her how pretty she was, but as soon as my hand touched her ass-- she was ready to feed me my balls."
V-mon let out a small laugh. "Melissa is like that. Some sort of mood disorder."
"Gee, thanks for the warning," Daisuke groused with little heat. "What about the other girl?"
"Teressa is Henry's lover," V-mon replied. "And she's not the type to sleep around."
Daisuke shrugged. "When all else fails, there's Miyako."
V-mon shook his head, wondering why the boy didn't just make Miyako his girlfriend and stopped screwing around.
Teressa and Tapirmon stood near enough to V-mon to hear what was said, but did not hear them. The looks the pair gave the egg Sorcerymon held in her lap set Henry and Tsukaimon on edge. Despite the promise to wait on motherhood, both girls had thoughts of having their own babies dancing in their heads.
Sorcerymon sat in the corner with a small smile on her face, which quickly turned to horror as the sound of something cracking plunged the room into silence. All eyes moved to Sorcerymon's egg. Large fissures formed over the shell as the protective covering began to fall away.
"No! It's too soon!" Sorcerymon cried out in distress.
The eggshell dispersed into nothing, leaving a small blue head that began screaming as if being tortured. His entire body seemed to shift and grow fuzzy as if about to delete.
"No! Don't you dare die on me!" Sorcerymon hugged her son, willing her energy into him.
Teressa shot up and brought out her sword. She rested the hilt against the mother's hands and the baby's forehead. "By the light of Compassion, HEAL!"
No words were said between Melissa and Henry as they pulled out their swords with flourished moves, held them upright with the flat of the blades resting on their left forearms in order to impart their strength to Teressa. Daisuke pulled out his Digivice and pushed his power into the healing as well.
V-mon could only watch as the others tried to save his baby. He could only cry and pray. He felt as if he had been cast into hell. The agony of tense moments waiting to know if his child would survive or not.
The hopes and wishes of everyone at the tree home became a blinding light that flooded the room.
The light and screams began to fade, and the child remained whole in his mother's lap.
"We did it," Teressa cheered tiredly before collapsing into sleep onto the floor.
"What just happened?" Henry questioned.
Melissa frowned. "Do you think that the baby's partner just miscarried?"
Daisuke's fist clenched. "Or was aborted." He stomped toward the door. "I'll send Jyou to check on the baby. I've got something to do."
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Daisuke burst into the Takaishi home with the 'greeting' of, "God damn it!"
Takeru and Hikari looked at him with startled looks. "What's wrong?" they asked in unison.
"Sorcerymon's baby almost died!" Daisuke blurted out. "He just suddenly hatched and began deleting. If Teressa wasn't there, he probably would've died."
"How could that have happened?" Takeru wondered.
"One thing I can think of, MY son just died," Daisuke growled.
Hikari dropped what she was cooking. "Oh, no... She couldn't have...."
Daisuke's glare fixed on her. "You knew who the mother was?"
Hikari nodded slowly with a deep frown. "She came to me to ask about what to expect. I didn't think she'd ever do that. I thought she'd at least tell you."
Daisuke stomped closer to her. "Who is she?"
Hikari swallowed nervously. "M-Musume."
"Musume?!" Takeru cried out in surprise. "SHE slept with Daisuke?!"
The door slamming was all the reply Takeru got.
Hikari immediately set herself to the task of cleaning the mess she just made. Tears started to fill her eyes. "How could she do that? How could she? I thought she wanted to be the first to tell him. That was her baby, and she... How could she?!"
Takeru cautiously approached his now sobbing wife and brought her into a hug. He wanted to say something, but knew his words were the last thing she wanted to hear.
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"Well, there's the bitch," Daisuke hissed.
A hush fell over the grounds of Odaiba Junior High, not just because of Daisuke's curse but with the sudden appearance of Fladramon, a two-meters-tall blue digimon with flaming armor, next to him. The unlikely situation heightened as the pair advanced threateningly toward a shy, timid-looking girl.
This wasn't quite how he imagined bringing his connection to V-mon out into the open, but Daisuke was not going to prevent his partner and best friend from having a few words.
Musume merely stood still, staring at the ground.
"Did you think I wouldn't find out?" Daisuke growled. "You knew about my connection to digimon and that since he was going to have a child that I was likely to have one as well. Yet you went ahead and had an abortion without even telling me you were the one that was pregnant. I would've helped you! Even married you!"
"That's why I did it. I don't love you. I didn't want to have my future become nothing more than your token housewife," Musume told him in a meek yet firm voice.
Daisuke almost screamed. "If you didn't want our son, and yes I know the baby was going to be a boy, you could've given him to me to raise! You didn't even tell me! That was my son and you killed him without giving me a chance to say anything!"
"What could you say to help me? Just agree to let you have the baby? What would that do to me? A year suspension, like Hikari, or kicked out of school entirely? What would that do to my dreams? How would I be able to go college then, huh?" Musume glared at him. "I made a decision for my life."
"A DECISION?!" Fladramon howled in rage. "My son almost died because of you! If we didn't have a healer nearby, he would've been gone. Torn away from his mother's arms all because of your fucking decision!"
Musume took a step back as the digimon advanced, his claw twitching.
"That's enough!" Takeru called out, Patamon standing on his head.
"You know what she took from me!" Daisuke snarled. "What she took from the world! My son was already partnered to a digimon! If the world gets destroyed because my son wasn't there to save it, it will be her fault!"
"And will yelling or even hurting her solve anything? Make you feel better?" Takeru questioned harshly.
"It might," Fladramon replied.
"Let's go, Fladramon," Daisuke ordered bitterly. "You have a wife and son waiting for you. Besides, by now her Dad has seen my email detailing in graphic description of how his little girl got all dirty."
Musume remained where she stood as the pair marched off, only looking up as Takeru moved to face her. "Thank you," she squeaked out. The immediate reply was his hand striking across her face. There was no force to it, yet somehow it still stung. She stared at him disbelievingly.
"I'm sorry. That was from Hikari. She made me promise to slap you. She never wants to see you again," Takeru told her with a pained expression in his eyes. "I know it's not easy. That it's scary beyond words. Yet I can't forget seeing the ultra sound images of my son, knowing that there is a child inside Hikari that is part of me."
Tears streamed out of Musume's eyes. "And what was I supposed to do? You love Hikari, but I don't love Daisuke. I don't want to spend my life with him. Yet you still want me to destroy my life to give birth to a child whom I could only watch fight and kill? I didn't want to face any of that!"
Takeru shook his head sadly before walking away slowly. "Never give up on life."
Patamon moved to hover before the girl. "I'd give you Tailmon's message to you, but you're not worth killing."
Musume collapsed to the ground, sobbing. No one moved to comfort her as the school day began.
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"What a week it has been," Miyako groused, stretching out on a plastic chair at the mall's eatery. "I kind of feel sorry for Musume. She caught a lot more flack for screwing you than I ever did. Don't even know who gave her that black eye."
"Probably her Dad," Daisuke guessed. "He sure threatened to do worse to me. Looks like her family is going to be moving out of Odaiba soon."
Miyako nodded. "Don't blame them. It's hardly safe for Musume to be here anymore thanks to your little outburst. Not to mention her so-called 'shame.' Guys have been trying to get her on dates knowing they won't worry about her keeping the baby if they knocked her up."
"Ya know, she'd be two months pregnant," Daisuke mused. "Just over seven months away from giving birth."
Miyako glared. "Snap out of it! It's done and over with. Nothing will change that."
Daisuke played with his drink. "I should've approached her. I knew it could've been her, but I didn't want Hikari to find out. She would've been upset that I had slept with her."
Miyako sighed. "Daisuke, she wasn't like us. She was never forced to become strong like we have. She felt like that was her only choice. Hell, when I thought I was pregnant, I considered abortion. It's not like it's something hard to get done."
Daisuke glared at her. "You can see where that would've gotten us."
"Yes," Miyako agreed reluctantly. "I guess I'm glad that decision was taken from me. That I know what would happen if I aborted a Chosen baby. But I doubt it makes keeping the baby and being a mother any easier."
Daisuke stood up. "I'm going home."
"Do you want company?" Miyako questioned. She watched as he merely shook his head and left. She raised an eyebrow as identical and blushing twins stopped him, but he brushed them off.
"Well, looks like even Mr. Casanova can have an off day," a guy commented.
Miyako looked at the thin boy who was one of her classmates. "Hi, Takemichi. He's still upset over Musume."
Takemichi shrugged. "Would've thought he would've been happy not to get tied down yet."
"Daisuke can be surprisingly responsible at times," Miyako informed.
"You doing anything tonight?" Takemichi asked.
Miyako pondered for a moment. "My plans just literally walked off, so no."
"How about we catch a movie, maybe some dinner, and um...," Takemichi trailed of nervously.
"Sounds fun. Let's go." Miyako grabbed his arm, hoping to enjoy the night.
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You think everything is fine and great, and then life smacks you in the face. I kept trying to make myself believe that I wasn't going to be a father. I didn't want the responsibility. That's why I only did half-ass attempts to find out who the mother could've been. I didn't want to find out I really had gotten a girl pregnant.
I should've done more. I could've done more. Now I have to pay with the knowledge my son, a future Chosen, died because I had done nothing.
I'm still pissed at Musume. There's no doubt about that. I might be able to understand her choice to end the pregnancy, but I can't forgive her for not telling me. The baby was my son. I had the right to know he existed, to be part of the decision of whether he should be born or not....
And, the gods help me, I would've paid for it. I can never let V-mon know that.
I didn't want to be a father yet. I'm not ready for that. I would've agreed that ending the pregnancy would be for the best. That it'd be better to wait on becoming a father.
Then I saw V-mon's egg hatch. The horror, the desperation and the love all for a digimon who had barely come into existence. Scarcely had he drawn breath and he was dying. Everyone fought to keep him alive and the relief and joy that followed that this baby had lived. Then there was anger.
Anger at the girl who almost took away this life. Anger at the girl who stole away a life that was inside her. Anger at the girl who hadn't told me. Anger at myself for having considered being a part of that death.
I don't know if I'll ever have another one-night stand. To take a risk of getting some unknown girl pregnant and have her kill my child without my knowledge. Perhaps it's time I let go of all the wild fucks and find myself a real girlfriend.
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Author's Notes:
Coming Next:
Red Digivice Diaries - Entry 22: Friday Night Gaming
Half the New York team can't make the weekly gaming night, so those who could play invited people from other teams to join in. What was supposed to be a simple round of poker quickly becomes Truth, Dare and Strip Poker.
As far as timeline goes, this actually happens sometime after War Diaries entry 26. The next Red Digivice Diaries Entry 22 occurs during Daisuke's 'search' for the mother but before the abortion happens.
For those who didn't understand the ending of the lemon scene, it's a matter of safety. Daisuke was playing mind games with her and wasn't really doing all that he said he was. Also, Miyako always had the ability to free herself and could do so whenever she felt the game went too far. It's an important part of advanced sex games to leave avenues to back out to avoid injury.
Yamato didn't glare at Daisuke as one of his band members has been doing the same thing with sleeping around.
Personally, I'm of mixed oppinion on abortion: neither fully prochoice nor prolife. Pregnancy by rape or that puts the mother's life at risk, abortion should be an option; a twenty-year-old financially able woman, shouldn't be allowed. I will not go into my stance anymore than that.
Here are some articles from Japanese news that show that the situations in Daisuke's classroom are closer to reality than fiction:
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/12/20041221p2g00m 0dm998000c.html
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/11/20041105p2g00m 0dm998000c.html
http://mdn.mainichi-msn.co.jp/waiwai/archive/news/2004/10/20041004p2g00m 0dm999000c.html
Rumors of my 'disappearance' are highly unfounded. Though much of what I have written is either of lower rating or in the Card Captor Sakura fandom, I haven't been missing. Sakura's Christmas Surprise chapter 3 and Red D-Arc Diaries chapter 7 are likely to be the next two ficts that will be finished.
Diaries Guidelines
So, you want to write a series or story set in the Diaries World? Great!
Here are some base rules all authors have to go by:
First, the all important, unbreakable rule:
ANY thing you post under the timeline MUST be approved by me, Lord Archive, archive@mich.com or lord_archive@yahoo.com. No exception. Consider me to be your editor. I have to keep everything together in a coherent timeline. If you have something that goes against the Diaries Universe I set up, I have to be able to tell you to change it before you post it to the public. You can allow others to pre-read it, sending it to individuals for the express purpose to look it over for grammar and other errors. But you can't post it to your webpage, fanfiction.net, Media Miner, or any other web page viewable by a large audience.
Second rule, also very important:
I shouldn't have to repeat myself. When I make a statement of something that needs to be changed, it should be done the first time. I understand that is not always possible with computer problems and such, but I certainly should not have to state the same thing three or four times for no reason. If you want to question why I want something changed, then ask me.
Don't keep it in as is and see if I'll miss it. (If I do miss it the next time, but catch it later-- I'll be VERY upset.)
Third rule:
Imitation is flattery, full copying is plagiarism. Make the ficts your own in terms of characters and story. Don't copy from other sources save where absolutely necessary. A character or story may be BASED on something else, but it can't BE something else. For example the character designs for War Diaries's Sayuri is based on Tenchi Muyo's Ayeka with bits of Kiyone, where Ayeka would drop responsibility to be with Tenchi-- Sayuri puts duty above Iori.
However, USING Ayeka is not acceptable.
Fourth rule:
When naming a series that is to fit into the Diaries Timeline, 'Diaries' should be somewhere in it to help anyone looking for other stories in the timeline, they can find it easier when searching for fanfiction by inputting 'Diaries' into search engines.
Fifth Rule- Points of Continuity in Diaries World:
These rules I am flexible with to a certain degree if enough story reason is given.
When to set the story:
NO ONE became Chosen prior to the August 4th 1999, besides those mentioned in Digimon Adventures. Also, all authors are confined to work between August 1999 and January of 2006. No story can be set out side of that time.
Where to set the story:
Completely new (no characters developed):
(Team location does not have to be the exact city named, but relatively near it.)
Australian Wanderer
Western, Australia
Illulisaat, Greenland
Caracas, Venezuela
Mashhad, Iran
Xian, China
Kokshetau, Kazakstan
Rome, Italy
Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
Korea
Malaysia
Africa is almost completely open. Only Egypt and Bali, the surrounding countries
to Egypt and Bali, South Africa and Botswana are unavailable.
(Interest has been expressed for Rio de Janeiro and Western Australia, but position as author not yet confirmed.)
Limited information on location:
(Has some information on team, be it from Digimon Adventures or existing Diaries)
California
Melbourne, Florida
Chicago Wanderer
Moscow, Russia
Siberia, Russia
Sydney, Australia
Hong Kong, China
Qinglong Temple, India/China border
Puerto Rico
Philippines
South Africa
These are the only available locations. Asking to place a team anywhere else will be ignored.
The title of Chosen or Digi-destined:
Asian and some South American children with digimon are Chosen, most other areas the children are usually referred to as Digi-destined. There are exceptions to this rule.
Age of selection:
Only children between the ages of six and (early) thirteen can received a digivice. They can not have reach full onset of puberty at the time they are first recognized as a Chosen. Their partner may appear later in life, as it is the digivice that marks a person a Chosen/Digi-destined, not the digimon.
Death and Pregnancy:
No more Chosen/Digi-destined can be killed prior to 2005. No more Chosen/Digi-destined can end up pregnant prior to 2006.
Special Powers:
For those children with inborn abilities, except in rare instances, their powers should not be blatant in any way. The kids should usually not know that they have the power, themselves.
Rather if the power is semi-blatant in nature, they believe it is a result of their digivice, which actually enhances natural powers.
Digimon:
Fan made digimon are usable as long as there are a) there is no suitable official digimon usable for desired plot, b) made by you, c) made by a Diaries Author, or d) the creator gave permission to be used in the Diaries setting, not just your fict.
For partners most digimon are allowable save for Diablomon's forms above child level, Memphismon, Galfmon, Apocalymon, Parrellelmon, all of Lucemon forms, Culumon prior to 2005, and dark evolved digimon treated as if they are normal evolutions. Dark evolved digimon are usable if they are achieved through dark evolution.
Guilmon and his forms are restricted from use. Also because of numerous partnered Patamon and Plotmon, they are temporarily unusable for new teams. Tsukaimon and Leormon are acceptable replacements.
Evolution levels:
The first time a digimon evolves to Perfection must meet with my approval, let alone evolution to Ultimate. I want to keep powerful teams to a minimum as there shouldn't be a need for insanely powerful groups. However, I can be easily swayed into allowing evolutions if given good enough story reasons for it to occur.
Digimentals:
There are only ten base elements, but these are hardly unique items.
(Courage, Friendship, Love, Knowledge, Purity, Sincere Faith, Hope, Light, Kindness, Darkness)
Golden Digimentals are the province of special children, which of the 200+ partnered with digimon by 2004, only a few of the most powerful children with special powers have produced them and most of those appeared only in dire need prior to gaining Perfection level.
Digivice:
Most Pre-2002 Chosen/Digi-destined have the old silver/gray Digivice.
2002 on: Most new Chosen/Digi-destined get D-3s, dozens of old digivices upgraded to D-3s as well.
D-Terminal: By 2006 everyone receives one for email purposes.
Digivice (Original) powers: either jogress or armor, not both. Minor enhancement of natural powers.
D-3 powers: Dimensional gate to Digital World. Jogress and armor available. Capable to port anywhere in Digital World in late 2003. Some enhancement of natural abilities.
D-Arcs will only be used by those who actually go to a Tamers Universe. They operate per usage in Tamers. (Unless you come up with a good story reason to have your characters go, chances are I won't approve it as a few existing authors already have plans for Tamers dimensions.)
Sword Digivices are VERY rare, only 8 exist in 2004. Abilities of the original digivice combined with gate ability and being able to use it as a weapon. Digimentals are not usable, but jogress is possible.
Any character besides Gennai, a Gennai clone, a Keeper of Balance, or a Digital God can not make hardware changes to a digivice. Characters can TRY to alter the software though.
How to gain full control of a location:
1. Email Lord Archive at archive@mich.com or lord_archive@yahoo.com of your desire to write for a location. If there is any available information on the location, it will be sent to you.
2. Develop a general outline of the series. Doesn't have to be a chapter by chapter outline, rather a simple description of events and listing of key enemy digimon. Send this to Lord Archive for approval.
3. Then write the first chapter of the series and send it to Lord Archive to be approved. (Two chapters in California's case.)
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