Rika, without prompt, pulled her Digimon’s head up close, and kissed her deeply while rubbing herself between her legs.
“Renamon!” moaned Rika. “You have no idea how HOT that was! When you burst like that, I couldn’t think straight!”
While Renamon was returning the kiss in kind, she felt one of her deflated arms flop closer, and actually felt a scrap of her exploded body rejoin it, as others pulled a little closer too.
“If we’re going to do this again, Rika” said Renamon, in a sultry murmur while being nuzzled into Rika’s chest. “We should get my pieces back together first . . . Unless . . .”
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