Hackmon made his way toward the Calm Wing and passed through the door. Inside was a nicely laid out bar with several small rounded tables, a blazing fireplace and a T.V with a soccer game on. Hackmon approached the bar, greeted by a Palmon and Aruraumon working the counter. 
“Hey there, what can I get for you?” The female Palmon asked. 
“I was presented this voucher by Willis, he advised me to try the River’s turn Merlot?” Hackmon stated, passing the voucher to Palmon. Looking it over she smiled and stashed it away. 
“Wow, neat! I could tell you were a unique one when ya walked in, guess it makes sense your friends with the owner then. I gotta grab the bottle from downstairs, why don’tcha take a seat an get all cozy and I’ll bring it to your table.” 
“Certainly.” Hackmon agreed, swinging around and aiming for a table located near the fireplace. Up on the mantle was a small but familiar looking book, and Hackmon reached up to snag it before sitting down in the wooden chair. The title read “Digimon Adventure: Volume 1.” And Hackmon couldn’t help but smile. “T.K’s book, fascinating.” He smiled, shuffling through the pages. Looking into the back, he could see that T.K had actually signed the copy. “For Liollmon, best wishes to you and all your adventures. Let hope shine in your heart. Hm. Perhaps it belongs to someone here.” He spoke to himself. 
“Hey there, sorry for the wait.” Palmon rejoined him, placing a glass down along with the bottle. 
“Do not worry, I’m grateful for the service.” Hackmon praised as Palmon poured him a glass. 
“That vouchers good for the whole bottle you know? But that might be a bit much to drink if you’re a featherweight.” She giggled, corking the bottle. “But I’ll keep it up at the counter and just wave me or Aurie down if you want another, kk?” Palmon beamed with a big smile. 
“Thank you, I’ll do just that.” Hackmon approved. Setting the book aside for a moment, he took a quick whiff of the wine and followed it up with a small sip. Tipping his head, the taste was quite pleasing without being over powering. “Willis has good taste. Humans seem to know spirits quite well, a curious thing for certain.” He said to himself. Hackmon cracked the book back open and took to reading while enjoying the occasional sip of wine. After a little while he found himself caught a little off guard hearing his brother suddenly shout out from outside. Peeking through the door and around the corner, he could see that Snowagumon was already hard at work, licking the length of his exposed meat as the two sat below the stage. Scoffing he aimed back for his table, shaking his head with a smile. 
“Oh I’m just running out to get a quick workout.” He snickered. “That’s some workout, brother. If he wanted to indulge in some mating, he didn’t need to hide it.” Hackmon sighed, retaking his seat. He would only get a few moments of peace before a Liollmon stepped through the door and approached Hackmon’s table. 
“Hey, sir? Did you get that from up there on the mantle?” She asked. 
“Huh?” Hackmon turned to her, giving the mantle a quick take before glancing back to her. “Ah, I see. You’re a Liollmon. Perhaps the one whom-“ 
“Got that signed when the digi-destined visited Digitamamon’s restaurant, yeah. I had to wait in line for an hour.” She insisted, seemingly eager to get it back.
“Do not worry.” He assured her, closing the book. “I was just picking up where I left off.” 
“You reading it too?” She asked, taking the seat before him. 
“I finished it a while ago. But I have been re-reading it. T.K is an impressive writer, and hearing his recount of their adventures is intriguing.” Hackmon explained, sliding the book toward her. 
“It’s one of my favorites. I keep a few books I enjoy in my room, but I love reading about the digi-destined.” Liollmon smiled. 
“They are quite the unique team. During one such crisis, I came to learn just how powerful they really were. Their potential is astonishing; and now I wonder how their children will improve upon what they had started.” Hackmon said, gazing off to the fire for a moment. 
“You talk like you know them.” She snickered. 
“I do.” He nodded. “Tai and his friends are family to me and my brother.” 
“Huh!? For real? You know the digi-destined?” Liollmon leaned in a little closer. “Wait.” She withdrew for a moment. “Who’s your brother?” 
“Dorumon.” 
“Oh go figure!” Liollmon laughed aloud. “Snowy’s new love toy. She’s been obsessed with him lately. Shoulda figured. You don’t look like any of the regulars we get around here.”
“He frequents this place that much?” 
“Only recently, but yeah. Last like, ohh I wanna say, five weeks?” 
“The timeframe fits my brother’s sudden need for, extended workouts.” Hackmon chuckled. 
“Oh he’s gettin a workout alright.” She laughed along with him. “Way Snowy tells it, she gets as good as she gives. Probably why she’s been going pink exclusive on him lately.” 
“I’m not familiar with the-“
“Oh! Means lately, she’s mating only him vaginally. Other clients she does more anal and oral work.” Liollmon explained. Hackmon winced a little and briefly looked away. “Well someone’s sensitive.”
“This is my, first time here. The nature of my previous work did not merit any time for mating. Arguably, my current work is even more dangerous.” He explained. 
“Wait.” She leaned in a little closer, looking around the room before talking into his ear. “You’re a virgin?” 
“Bah!” Hackmon was taken aback for a moment before regaining his composure and finishing off the wine in his glass. “A mate would have been a severe liability given the circumstances of my previous endeavors. While I may have grown stronger, courtship has been the last thing on my mind given our present issues.” 
“Hahaha, relax. I’m sorry for pushing you. By the way, we haven’t properly met have we? I’m Liollmon, a performer here at the Digi-Tailfeather.” She greeted. Hackmon extended his paw with a smile. 
“Hackmon, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He nodded, but Liollmon wouldn’t shake it. 
“Sorry, nothing personal but the rules, no touching?“ Liollmon winced. 
“Oh right, apologies.” Hackmon immediately withdrew. 
“Don’t worry, you’re new and I get the sense you’re an ok digimon. Besides, you aren’t the only virgin here.” She winked. Hackmon seemed a little taken aback by the suggestion but Liollmon just leaned back in her chair. “What? Surprised? Don’t be. Being all “untouched” gets me a nice big crowd at the stage. You should see the pools of Gazimon slobber we gotta clean up after.” She giggled. 
“I suppose so.”
“Look I gotta go up and perform here soon.” Liollmon said, pushing the book back toward him. “You wanna keep reading it, just make sure you put it back on the mantle after your done so I can find it, ok?” 
“Certainly.” Hackmon agreed. Liollmon smiled and dismounted the chair, but paused for a moment looking back. 
“Or you know, if you get bored. You could come watch me dance?” She offered, flicking up her tail and exposing her slit. “Just a thought. Either way, I’d love to come back and chat with you after, if that’s ok.” 
“Um, sure. That sounds just fine.” Hackmon blushed, rubbing his cheek. Liollmon just smiled and made a break for the door. Hackmon opened up the book again, only to see Palmon coming by with the wine bottle. Giggling she refilled his glass and spoke up. 
“She likes you.” 
“What leads you to believe that?” 
“She started here with Snowy just under a year ago, but she’s been super shy. Call it a girl’s intuition but, I think she’s really hoping you’ll go watch her.” Palmon winked. 
“Perhaps.” Hackmon conceded. 
“Here.” Palmon took hold of the book, putting it back on the mantle. “I’ll save your seat if you get uncomfortable out there, but go out and see her dance. Not gonna hurt ya is it?” She suggested. 
“You seem awfully insistent.” Hackmon proposed, raising his brow. 
“I just like to see digimon happy and you got a thick shell. Relax a little my friend, you’re a guest of honor because of that voucher, go ahead and enjoy yourself.” Palmon giggled, heading back to the counter. Hackmon sighed and clasped the glass in his claws. Swishing the wine around for a moment, he set it back down on the table and dismounted the chair. 
“Here to have fun. Fun.” He muddled to himself. “I love my brother, but our ideas of fun often differ.” He sighed once more, exiting the bar he was almost immediately greeted by Dorumon and Snowagumon. 
“Hey bro!” Dorumon nearly bounced as he spoke. “Snowy and I are gonna go grab a drink then head to one of the private rooms for a- uh, dance.” 
“A dance, that what you calling it now?” She giggled, nuzzling his cheek. 
“Where are the private rooms?” Hackmon asked. Dorumon nodded off behind him while Snowy pointed the way back to the other end of the club. 
“See the door there next to the washrooms. There’s a couple rooms down that hallway you can use if you’re booking a pleasure hunter or performer. You got the bottom floors for the dancers, and the top floor for makin the sheets sing.” She explained. “Speaking of I totally flaked and forgot to see what rooms are free. Let me go make sure ones open.” 
“Please tell me you’re gonna do something fun tonight.” Dorumon emphasized, nudging his brother’s arm.
“A Liollmon I met at the bar is going to dance on the stage, she asked me to come watch. Turns out she’s an avid reader like myself.” 
“Nice, alright. Just eh, remember what this place is for ok?” Dorumon stated. 
“Sex?”
“Exactly, not love. I know you. Don’t go getting your heart invested in this place, ok? Everyone here’s in it for a little fun. Something you desperately need.” 
“I appreciate the concern, but I know how to handle myself with the fairer sex.” Hackmon answered with a half smile. 
“Yeah, sure ya do.” Dorumon chuckled giving his brother a quick nuzzle. “Just loose the figurative armor tonight brother, relax a little. I know work isn’t putting a smile on your face lately so, let these girls do it by shakin their tail or sucking your-”
“I get it.” Hackmon chuckled. “Thank you brother, I’ll try my best.” 
“Glad to hear it. As for me.” Dorumon stretched himself out. “I’m gonna go give those sheets a music lesson.” Hackmon snickered as he watched Dorumon rush off through the club toward the bar. Turning toward the first stage, he could see a Renamon was already dancing on the pole. The stage that followed a good fifty feet away however was the only one that was empty, but still had digimon surrounding it. Hackmon made his way toward it, nestled in beside a hearty mix of Biyomon, Gazimon, Veggimon and even a few Agumon. 
“Hey, no cutting!” A Gazimon barked at Hackmon. 
“Relax, I’m just trying to find a good spot.” 
“All of us are.” A male Biyomon interjected. 
“Hey you guys, sit down at the tables already!” Lopmon jumped in, trying to sort everyone out. “Show’s about to start, no fighting in the club alright!?” 
“Yes sir.” They submitted taking up the seats nearby. 
“Awesome pawsom!” Lopmon giggled, leaping up to the stage he took to the center and announced. “Ladies and well, mostly gentlemon! The Digi-Tailfeather is proud to bring you, the lovely, Limber and lively Liollmon! Hold fast to your chairs boys, this girls got more than just a roar to knock ya out of your seats!” Lopmon giggled before flying off from the stage. The spotlights hit the pink curtain, and stepping one paw through, Liollmon waited for the music to reveal her full self. The crowd below began cheering and raising their drinks as she playfully glided her way to the pole at the center. Reaching up and exposing the subtle tits along her belly, she stretched herself out, her legs spread wide to give them all a good view of her skinny tummy and chest. Recoiling, she batted her eyes at the crowd before leaping up to almost the top of the pole. Gliding and spiraling her way down, she eased herself onto her belly, her legs strewn off in either direction as her tail flung up, exposing a flash of pink pussy for all to see. The crowd cheered on, some of the Gazimon whistling along with the Biyomon as Liollmon somersaulted to the front edge of the stage. There she caught a clear view of Hackmon and smiled. Leaning back like a cat about to bathe, she exposed herself once more, her leg skewed up as she licked from her folds all the way to the tip of her toes. Hackmon felt a quick rush of warmth hit his cheeks, something that didn’t escape Liollmon’s notice and with a giggle she rolled back toward the pole. Facing the crowd, she got up on two legs, her paws dangling in front of her and slowly began grinding the pole with her back. Swinging her head up as though she were being mated by it she clasped her chest and turned her attention to the right side of the stage. Reaching down to her folds, she carried on grinding the pole while she massaged herself. The Agumon and Biyomon she was showering with attention now really started to cheer. 
“Work it girl!” 
“Show us more!” An Agumon shouted up. 
“Like this?” Liollmon giggled, somersaulting into a near split at the edge of the stage, clasping her slit she spread her lips good and wide for the crowd which brought out even more cheers as Digi-dollars were cast at the stage. “Hope you boys don’t mind if I stretch a little. This next one can be a bit, tricky.” She carried on, playfully spreading herself. Kicking out, she rolled over and made a lunge for the pole. Snaring it near the top, she sured her grip with her hind legs and leaned back with her arms spread out. More cheers for the stunt followed, but as they did she recoiled back to the pole and kicked out, swapping from her front paws to her hind ones again and spun her way down. Landing she leapt high into the air in a rather impressive back flip and landed into a tumble toward the front of the stage, where only her rump dangled off. “Opps, I guess I slipped.” She giggled, showcasing her folds to the fans. Hackmon averted his eyes for a moment before returning them to the stage. Liollmon kicked herself back up onto four legs and pranced back to the pole, leaping back up on two feet the music rounded out and she blew a kiss to the crowd. “Tip your servers boys!” She called out as the crowd cheered and applauded her performance. Hackmon weaved his way back toward the bar and passed through the door. Aruraumon was there with a big smile and poked his partner Palmon. 
“Hey, he’s back. How was the show big guy?” Aruraumon asked. 
“I heard them going nuts. She always gets a big showing for her stunts.” Palmon joined in. 
“It was, interesting.” Hackmon replied, clearing his throat as he made a b-line straight for his table. Palmon rushed back over and brought him a fresh glass of wine. 
“Well ya gotta start somewhere. Maybe her performance will give ya some nice dreams tonight.” Palmon smiled. “Hey! I know, we have this amazing food the humans call nachos. Want some of those?” She offered. 
“Any ramen?” He quickly asked. 
“Uh, no sorry. None of that here.” She moaned, tipping her head. 
“Very well, I’ll have some nachos then. Again, thank you for the service.” Hackmon smiled. 
“My pleasure! Haha, Aurie grab a bowl of nachos for our newbie here!” Palmon called out heading back toward the bar. Hackmon was about to reach for the book on the mantle, but paused and clasped the wine glass instead. Taking a sip, his mind was still dwelling on the performance earlier. The full extent of the show replying in his head over and over, particularly the part where she was smiling down at him. In his day dreaming, Palmon surprised him with the massive bowl of nachos and smaller bowl of salsa beside it. “Here ya go big guy, don’t eat it too fast now.” She smiled. 
“Thanks.” Hackmon cracked a half smile and took a bite of one of the chips. The cheese wasn’t all that good, but at least it was something salty to counter the sweetness of the wine. 
“Hackmon!” Liollmon called out, rushing back over to his table. “Oh hey, nachos! Do you mind if I have a few? I’m starved.” 
“Please.” Hackmon offered. Liollmon went to work right away snacking on a few chips and even dipping into the salsa. “That was, quite the interesting performance.” 
“You like it? It’s one of my shorter shows, but it always gets the guys in here riled up. It’s hard to hold attention away from Renamon’s stage.” Liollmon giggled. 
“You’re quite the acrobat.” 
“Acrobat? Oh! I know what that is, I read about them. Performers skilled in flips and stunts, right?” Liollmon exclaimed. 
“In general, yes. You read quite a lot I take it?” 
“As often as I can. Not too many books in the digital world, I’ve always wanted to see some in the human world though.” She stated. 
“Humans seldom keep books anymore. Much is posted online, or even read off their phones, however. There are libraries still with thousands upon thousands of books. Though they carry the ambience of a museum more than a facility of learning.” Hackmon explained, taking another sip of wine. 
“Shame. Well, I’m still determined. Someday I’ll see it. Snowy and I go out on adventures during the mid-week when it’s slow here. We just got back from visiting this really cool pyramid in the deserts.” 
“Ahem.” Hackmon coughed, turning away briefly. “Those are, no longer there.” 
“Huh? What are you talking about, we were just there three days ago?” Liollmon said shooting a half smile. 
“And what remains of them were dropped on myself and Dorumon earlier this afternoon.” Hackmon sighed. “We have been, very stressed from battle lately. Hence this reprieve.” 
“Wow. I heard rumors about dark digimon attacking nearby but, that close?” Liollmon shuddered. “How’d you survive?” 
“Has Dorumon not told you? Like the digi-destined, we can digivolve into powerful digimon. In our mega forms, we embody the royal knight digimon, Jesmon and Alphamon.” 
“What!?” She gasped. “Royal knights? I’ve only heard whispers and rumors from Snowy about those digimon. You’re one of them!?” She carried on in a hushed tone. 
“We are the guardians who work beside the arbiter of light and dark, master Gennai.” 
“Wow.” Liollmon went wide eyed, clasping her necklace. “Good lord, I knew you two were unique but, I doubt even Snowy knows you’re that strong. Wait.” She paused, waving her paw. “You’re not saying all this just to get the PH’s to bed ya? You know that money works just fine, right?” Hackmon didn’t respond, only gave a firm stare as Liollmon realized he was telling the truth and slumped back in her chair. “By the digi-gods. I was just flashing my junk to a royal knight.”
“Don’t be ashamed. It’s only when I digivolve that I embody that entity. Right now, I’m just Hackmon. Someone who’s both fascinated and, well uncomfortable in this place.” He smiled. Liollmon glanced back up and cracked one of her own. “But not in a bad way. New experiences are often jarring.”
“Thanks for putting it so delicately.” Liollmon giggled, sneaking one more nacho.
“Tell me about yourself. I’m curious how you came to be here, and what drew you to performing.” Hackmon inquired. 
“Oh what’s to know?” She huffed. “We had a small village of Liollmon, lead by my dad and his best friend, those two were Liamon.” She began to retell. “One day, this massive portal opened up over our heads. I was just a Frimon at the time but, I remember it pretty vividly. Gigantic Tyranomon comes down and just rampages through our village. Destroyed my father and his best friend before a Firamon showed up and cleaned his clock. After me and my mom got away, we learned they were some kind of weird and way more powerful digimon.”
“Primal digimon.” Hackmon stated. 
“Yeah, let me guess, you being all knightly, you were fighting them off?” Liollmon asked, toying with her necklace again. 
“Yes, I perished during my battle with Megaseadramon. He almost killed my brother too.” Hackmon lowered his head. 
“You really got destroyed? Wow, you poor guy. You came back though, and with all your memories, how? I thought when we get destroyed, we come back reconfigured; sometimes with no memory.” Liollmon started to press. 
“The how, I do not know. All I do know is that master Gennai had retrieved them, and offered Dorumon and myself a chance to resume our duties as guardians of the digital world. We were hesitant at first but, we accepted it. But we deviate from our topic. Please, go on.” Hackmon insisted, taking a sip of wine.
“What else to tell?” Liollmon chuckled. “After I digivolved, me and my mother parted ways and I went off searching for a way to make a living in this world. I ran into Snowy at this awesome amusement park and we really hit it off as friends. We stuck it out together till well, we almost got blown up again.” She laughed while retelling. “Willis fought off the Devidramon that tried to kill us and offered us a place to crash, here.” She gestured to the room. “I wasn’t keen on mating, but Snowy was all but drooling at the idea. For her, sex is as much of an adventure as exploring the digi-world. For me, I just like dancing, earning a few digi-dollars and spending time with my friends. Honestly, it’s not a bad life.” 
“You do seem happy.”
“Mmhmm, doesn’t hurt that Terriermon and Lopmon adore us to death either.” She giggled. “Even with all the shady, or downright virus type digimon that come through here. I’ve never felt safer. Sides, I get to meet interesting digimon like you.” She smiled, perking her brows.
“You flatter me. Honestly aside from my combat expertise, I find my hobbies to be on the duller side compared to my brother. But I’m quite comfortable with them. Reading, researching and coding are areas I thrive in, and my combat prowess as Jesmon is unparalleled. Though I will confess, having Dorumon back in my life has expanded my horizons in a positive way. It does seem his mischievousness and extroversion are a good counter balance to my own shortcomings.” 
“You guys were on the outs?” Liollmon asked, sitting back in her chair for a moment. 
“For ages, yes. I once served under Homeostasis, an entity of light that would not suffer Dorumon and his antics. However Dorumon was claimed by King Drasil, and shrouded himself in darkness. Though we almost always stood on opposite ends of issues, our goals were often mutual, the preservation of the digital world. It was simply how that was done, we always clashed over with no shortage of violent exchanges.” Hackmon continued to explain. 
“But things are better now?” 
“Yes, far better. I missed and loved my brother. I’m grateful the digi-destined assisted in bringing him back to his former self.” Hackmon smiled. 
“Well.” Liollmon sighed, leaping from the chair. “Sadly, I have to get ready for another show here soon. It’s such a drag though, I’m actually having a really good time talking to you.” She moaned, patting at the ground. 
“I understand, you have your duties-“
“Only thing that could save me from having to go out on stage again would be if someone booked a private session with me. Perhaps some handsome, thoughtful digimon will do that sometime, a girl can only hope, right?” She smiled back to him. Hackmon softly laughed and shook his head. 
“Well, aren’t we clever with our sales pitch?” 
“That obvious?” She snickered. 
“Very, but uh-“ Hackmon looked over at the bar to see both Palmon and Aruraumon giving him thumbs up, he shook his head and smiled. “I came here tonight to experience new things. It would be a shame not to at least extend our time together.” 
“Alright! Come with me, we gotta go see if there’s a private dance room free. I’ll let Lopmon know you’re booking me.” She giggled. 
“Agreed.” Hackmon complied, following right behind her. After searching for a few minutes, she was able to spot Lopmon and rushed over to him to explain where she’d be. Lopmon covered his mouth and giggled, even turning to Hackmon and offering a peace sign with a smile. Nodding off toward the end of the club, they made their way through the crowd to the door that feed into the hallway. Reading the schedule outside, Liollmon wiped her brow with a smile. 
“Nice! 1A is free for the next hour. I can see Snowy’s got your brother booked upstairs in 2G.” She giggled. 
“I’m certain he’s enjoying himself right now.” Hackmon joined in with a quick laugh. 
“Come on!” Liollmon pressed her necklace up to the door lock and let Hackmon into the hall. The hallway was somewhat dark, only lit by the pink lighting over head and swiftly Liollmon opened up the first door on the left. Inside was a large and rather comfortable looking green leather couch, along with a small, semi-circular stage with a pole in the middle. Hackmon leapt up onto the couch with plenty of room to stretch out and relax while Liollmon took to the stage, clasping the pole as she leapt up onto her hind legs. “So handsome, what’cha wanna see?” 
“Ladies choice, but I’d love to see your acrobatic skills in action.” Hackmon suggested. 
“Figured you’d like that. Oh! I’ve been working on this neat trick, so don’t get mad if I blow it, ok?” She insisted. 
“By all means.” He chuckled heartily. 
“Ok.” Liollmon shook herself out and stepped away from the pole. Priming her legs, she back flipped up right to the top and clasped the pole tight. She steadied her near in-air handstand and began easing her legs away from the pole. 
“Impressive.” Hackmon complimented. 
“Hang on.” She eked out, spreading her legs for a moment but couldn’t get them to a good viewing angle for Hackmon. As her balance began to wane, she straightened out her legs and attempted to swing out into another flip, but caught her hind leg on the pole, staggering her on landing as she shook it out. “Ow ow, damn it, not again!” 
“Are you alright?” Hackmon insisted, almost leaping from the couch. 
“Oh just peachy. Only the 40th time I’ve done that trying that move. Ugh, oh well. Practice makes perfect, right?” Liollmon smirked. 
“Right.” Hackmon agreed.
“Sides, you’re paying for a private show.” Liollmon took to a more soothing tone. “You should get what you paid for.” She smiled, spinning onto her back she threw her legs open and exposed her slit to him. Squirming slowly on the dance floor, she playfully kicked out her legs, only to pounce back up on her feet and circling the pole, brushing up to it and reaching up to expose her tits. “Gotta warm this thing up, you know? Get’s too cold and these start to get too hard.” She giggled, passing her paws over her tits. Hackmon could feel the blood rush to his cheeks, the wine was starting to kick in and the rush of arousal was hitting him a fair bit harder. Leaping to the top of the pole, she clasped it in her legs and spun her way down, only to kick off and reach the top once more. There with her hind legs secured, she leaned back and grinded her rump on the pole, clasping her chest in ecstasy. “There we go, getting warmer now.” She moaned.
“That’s putting it mildly.” Hackmon breathed. Liollmon recoiled to the pole and slipped her way down, stepping off the stage she started toward Hackmon. “Um, aren’t the rules-“
“Shh.” Liollmon hushed. “Just relax, I got you.” She said, slitting her eyes as she climbed up onto the couch. Hackmon found himself leaning back, as she stepped over him, flicking her tail up as her pussy passed just inches from his nose. Swinging around she stepped over him, her feet planted firm on either side while her front paws were set on the backrest. She brought her tits just inches from his face and smiled. “Like that scent?” She whispered.
“It’s, very.” Hackmon gulped. “Enticing.” Giggling she pushed herself up onto her hind legs, draping her paws over her chest for just a moment she laughed a little and flipped off the couch, pouncing back up to the stage. 
“I’ve seen digimon that need to blow off steam, but you look like you’re about to pop.” She smiled, leaning her back onto the pole as she took to two feet again. “How come you’re not hard yet?” 
“The armor.” Hackmon explained, stumbling over his own words. 
“Oh, you might have to fix that.” Liollmon snickered. “Can’t have a hard boy, knocking on a chunk of metal, that sounds painful.” She continued to tease, grinding on the pole a bit more. Turning around she leapt up top and pressed her cheek against the pole. “Don’t you wish, this pole was your-“ She tried to say, but the lights in the room cut out. In her shock she lost her grip, but Hackmon leapt in and caught her, sparing her the fall. The emergency lights went on, and cradled in his arms, Liollmon started trembling.
“Are you alright?” Hackmon asked softly. 
“I’m, ok.” She shivered. “What, what just happened?” Hackmon eased her back onto her feet. 
“Apologies for touching you. But I wanted to spare you injury from the fall.” 
“Oh please, completely forgiven!” She assured him. 
“Hackmon! Dorumon!” Willis called from the hallway. 
“Here!” Hackmon called back. Swinging open the door, Willis seemed immediately distressed and pressed on his ear. 
“Tai I found them, they’re both here, just say the word and-“ Willis began to say but was cut off. 
“What’s happened?” Hackmon insisted.
“But.” Willis interjected. “Well, fine, you tell him too then.” Willis said taking out his earpiece and passing it to Hackmon. Eagerly he placed it in and spoke. 
“Tai, this is Hackmon.” 
“Hey buddy, sorry about that. It looks like Daemon was after the remnants of the dark network Etemon left, he’s caused a surge everywhere, the whole continents gone dark.” 
“I can be there in a moment’s notice, Tai.” Hackmon stated. 
“Don’t worry, we got this buddy.” Tai answered. 
“Hackmon, it’s Izzy. Rest assured, Tai’s not on this one alone. T.K, Davis, Cody and I are already handling it. Going for the dark network just shined a little light on one my theories regarding his next target. We can keep him under control for now. You, Dorumon and Willis should stay there and keep everyone safe, I’ll get the power back on once this digimon is dealt with.” Izzy explained. 
“Brother!” Dorumon jumped in with Snowy on his tail. “What’s happened?” 
“Understood Izzy, thank you. We’ll continue to monitor things from here.” Hackmon agreed, passing the earpiece back to Willis. 
“Covered or not, I’m gonna make sure our sanctuary barrier doesn’t go down.” Willis stated. “Lopmon and Terriermon got the guys on the floor, but Liollmon, Snowy, think you can check on the digimon in the quiet room?” 
“I guess, boss.” Liollmon reluctantly agreed. 
“You got it, Willis!” Snowy joined in.
“We should assist in keeping the patrons calm.” Hackmon suggested.
“Wait!” Liollmon interjected. “Can I just, stay with Hackmon? I’m just too scared right now, can I take him to my room.” She asked, as a loud shudder came over the building. “Please?” 
“Sure, Hackmon, go with Liollmon, Dorumon, wanna handle the floor with Snowy?” 
“Sure, but what’s happened?” Dorumon agreed. 
“Tai, Cody, Izzy, Davis and T.K have engaged Daemon. He made an attempt for the dark network that remained under Etemons pyramid.” Hackmon explained. 
“Oh go figure. So bringing the place down on us was a damn cover up.” Dorumon huffed, heading out the door. “So what’s our next move?”
“Remain here.” Hackmon stated, much to Dorumon’s surprise. They entered out onto the floor to see many of the digimon panicking, even a few under the tables hiding. “Our family has things covered outside, let us trust in them. These digimon need us.” 
“Right, let’s go.” 

After spending the next few minutes getting everyone calm and under control, Hackmon followed Liollmon up to the quiet room. Pressing her necklace on the door, it unlocked and she guided him inside. Huddled up on the couch was a trio of Biyomon, a Gazimon, Bearmon and Coronamon, along with Renamon leaning on the counter near the small kitchen to the left. 
“Hey, no guests.” Renamon interjected. “Get him outta here, Liollmon.” 
“He’s cleared by Willis, Renamon.” She swiftly countered. “Besides, I want him here.”
“What happened, there’s never been a power failure before!” Gazimon spoke up. 
“What if the shields down?” Biyomon shivered, cuddling the other two a little closer. 
“Try one of your attacks on me, I can deflect it if needed.” Hackmon offered. 
“Fine, Diamond Storm!” Renamon called out as Hackmon’s cloak covered him up, but no attack was launched. “Hmm, I suppose it’s still up.”
“Yes it would seem.” Hackmon agreed. “Everyone, remain calm. The digi-destined are already handling the situation, and Willis is ensuring the coding for the sanctuary barrier remains up. If worse comes to worse, my brother and I will respond.” 
“What good will you do?” Renamon scoffed. 
“Knock it off Renamon!” Liollmon growled. 
“Be at ease.” Hackmon insisted, placing a paw on her back. “Renamon, do not add to the tension of this situation. We must keep our composure and do our utmost to remain calm and clear headed. If you believe your services more valuable elsewhere Renamon, please assist Terriermon, Lopmon, Dorumon and Snowy in putting the patrons at ease. Otherwise, remain here and protect the girls.”
“I think we should listen to him, if he’s a friend of Willis, then he’s gotta be ok.” Coronamon joined in. 
“Yeah, it’s not gonna help getting all worked up.” Gazimon agreed. “Anyone want a soda from the fridge?” She asked, getting off the couch. “Maybe we should eat all the ice-cream before it melts.” 
“Haha, now we’re talking!” Biyomon cheered. 
“Hackmon, here.” Liollmon whispered, gesturing to the small door on the left. Inside there was another hallway, this one hosting several rooms on either side, and Liollmon went into the second one on the left. Inside was a small bedroom, with a reasonably large bed with a small stack of books underneath. A calendar on the wall with Liollmon’s schedule was poised next to a small corkboard with pictures of her and Snowagumon posted all over it. She even had a small fridge, to which she reached in right away to grab a bottle of water. “You want one?” She offered. 
“I’m alright.” Hackmon bowed. Taking a good long gulp, she gave a soft gasp and put the bottle down. 
“How’d you do it?” She asked softly. 
“Hm?” 
“Stayed so calm. I’m so embarrassed. A little blackout and suddenly, I’m a scaredy cat again.” Liollmon said, chastising herself.
“Fear is a natural reaction to the unknown. When you’ve lived in turmoil as I have, being confronted by even mortal situations is hardly phasing. Retaining my calm was a skill that took me ages to master, you’ve nothing to be ashamed of by being afraid of your home under attack.” Hackmon stated, getting a little closer to her. 
“You really are a rock.” She smiled. “Nothing scares you. Guess you really are, everything you said you were.” 
“Did you think I was misleading you?” He asked, cracking a smile. Liollmon tipped her head and met him eye to eye. 
“Mmm, embellishing maybe. But I didn’t mind.” Looking him over from top to bottom, she closed her eyes and slid her head under his chin, brushing up to him. “Thank you.” She whispered. 
“Aren’t we breaking the rules?” Hackmon asked, placing a paw on her back. 
“No power, no work. I’m off the clock. And this, is my room.” She smiled, pulling back a bit. “My rules.” 
“I see.” Hackmon breathed. Going back in, she threw her paws around him and squeezed him tight. Hackmon clasped her back and rubbed his chin over her shoulder. 
“It’s cold.” Liollmon said softly, reaching her paws up under his cloak. 
“Need a blanket?” He offered. 
“No, silly.” She snickered; pulling back she ran her paw down his chest. “The armor. Does it really come off? Feels cold.” 
“It does, but um.” Hackmon drifted off, scratching behind his head. Liollmon chortled and playfully grabbed the horn on his nose. 
“I just spent the night showing you my slit from every angle, don’t tell me you’re gonna get all bashful in here.”
“Fair point.” Hackmon conceded. With a little reluctance, he unclasped the cape and let it fall to the ground. Liollmon gave a small step back and allowed Hackmon to continue to undress. Tapping each of his shoulders, a small pressurized sound emitted and his armor began to loosen. The chest plate opened up, along with the arms, and Hackmon slid himself out, even taking the helmet off and placing it on the ground in his cloak. Liollmon was in awe, looking over the black and cream colored dragon digimon before her. She reached in and passed her paw over his chest where the colors in his scales shifted. 
“Hah, whoa.” Liollmon awed, moving in a little closer she ran her paw down his back. “Feels so smooth and warm. I’m guessing these are.” 
“Scales.” He answered, enjoying the gentle massage she was giving him. “I’m a dragon digimon.” 
“Wow.” She beamed with delight, meeting him face to face, as though it were the first time she was seeing him. She glided over his cheek and down to the now uncovered horn on his nose. “It really had ya protected, head to toe huh?” 
“Yes, it’s quite effective.” He agreed, lowering his head while she continued to toy with his face. Smiling, she raised her brow and asked. 
“You ever feel this?” Ducking her head under his chin, she sent him onto his back, just inches from the pile of armor and laid on top of him. Grinding her head on his chin some more, she started to push down further on Hackmon’s genital slit.
“No, however.” Hackmon said, spinning her over he took a position on top. Liollmon spread her legs to either side and rested them on Hackmon’s waist. “I could get used to it.” Another shudder rung through the building and Liollmon cringed for a moment. Looking up she could see Hackmon was still unphased by the noise, his calm demeanor was easing her own tension and she reached up to pat his cheek. 
“You really aren’t scared.” She whispered. 
“The attack was far from here. Do not worry, we’re safe.” Hackmon answered, embracing the loving strokes she was giving him. Drawing a quick breath, she licked at his nose as Hackmon leaned in for a kiss. Sealing his mouth with hers, she moaned with pleasure, their lips smacking with each repeated kiss. Hackmon broke away, licking along her neck up to her chin before gliding down to her tits. Keeping her legs askew, he took his time to circle each subtle little nipple with his tongue. Liollmon closed her eyes and tipped her head back. Her mind adrift as he continued to tease, while his tongue shifted lower onto her body. Finding her folds, he took in her scent and flashed his tongue inside. Liollmon stammered and clasped her chest, Hackmon’s tongue was long and wet, pushing on her virgin opening with each gentle caress. Stopping for a moment, he halted long enough to rise up and reveal the long stretch of pink flesh his body was concealing. Like a massive second tongue he brought it to rest on her slit and placed his claws on her feet. “You were wondering where this was earlier.” He said with a smile. While she felt the weight of it between her legs, she finally chanced a look down to see it. 
“Oh boy.” She breathed. “That’s a big one.” 
“You flatter me.” Hackmon chuckled. “I would understand if you did not want to go further-“
“Don’t.” She quickly said, tossing her head back. Hackmon seemed ready to withdraw when she spoke up once more. “Don’t do that. This is all so wonderful so far, let’s take it the rest of the way.” 
“Ah, then you wish to.” Hackmon began to say as Liollmon got up and leapt onto the bed, swiftly turning onto her back she wriggled with anticipation. 
“Don’t make a girl wait.” Hackmon climbed into the bed and once again positioned himself on top of her. Licking away at her neck and cheek, he steadily lowered his rump while Liollmon straddled him. His pointed tip began to glide up and down along her backside, washing over her folds a few times but caught on her lips and attempted to press in. It was met with a fair amount of resistance, and Liollmon moaned at the attempt to penetrate her. Hackmon however remained undeterred and pressed once more, this time pushing inside and burying himself a good halfway into her pussy. “Ah!” She cried out as he settled inside her. Hackmon sured his footing on the bed, the new sensations washing over him as he gently withdrew a little and started to steadily mate her. Each press inside seem to invite him just a little deeper while Liollmon took to gripping his shoulders. His pace continued to pick up, and Liollmon was losing herself in the moment. Hackmon’s flesh was thickening with each thrust, and as his tip found its way to her vault, a swell was forming at the base of his shaft.
Slipping his paws behind her shoulders, he pulled her closer and quickened his pace. Her pussy was soaking his member and each push brought a squish of juices with it. Liollmon was instinctively clamping down on him inside, trying to keep him buried deep but Hackmon would not stop thrusting away. It came upon her quick, her legs suddenly feeling like jelly and she let loose with four quick moans before swinging her head back and gasping. The walls of her pussy convulsed on his flesh and was spurred on by his continued mating. Hackmon could feel her climax spastically pulling on him, and with a full and thickened knot readied he groaned and began to push it in. Liollmon moaned and wailed, the knot desperate to sink inside and with one good push it finally sunk in bringing Hackmon to his hilt. His tip now jammed hard against her womb began to release a torrent of seed within. Every jet brought a gasp from Hackmon as the sensation overwhelmed him. His eyes slammed shut as he rocked back and forth with Liollmon in his claws and knot buried deep. The seed wouldn’t stop, and what could not break through to her womb was now dribbling from the entrance of her pussy and leaking out over her tail. Gasping for air, she looked up as Hackmon began panting, and repositioned his front claws to the bed. He paused only to gasp and release another short burst of seed every few moments before opening his eyes to her. 
“That. Was.” He panted.
“Amazing!” Liollmon cried out. “Oh my gosh, you’re still seeding me.” She smiled looking down. 
“Yes. I think I’m stuck.” Hackmon smiled back. 
“Don’t care, in fact.” She smirked, giving his knot another squeeze. Hackmon gasped as it pulled another shot of seed into her. “Ahh, that was so good. Please tell me you can do it again.” She begged, massaging his arm. 
“Give me a moment, we shall see.” He answered, leaning down he took her muzzle in for another long series of kisses. 

After another good hour of sex, Liollmon was cuddled up with Hackmon, resting her head on his chest. She was half asleep while Hackmon slowly scratched her back, and gave the tuft of fur on her head a good long lick. 
“That was, amazing.” 
“Not as amazing as you.” Hackmon was swift to reply. 
“Ha, I think I get why Snowy likes this so much now.” Liollmon giggled, rubbing her cheek on his chest. “Or maybe it’s just you and your brother are really good at it.” 
“I can’t speak for my brother’s prowess in bed. However, if he’s keeping a female like Snowy satisfied enough to remain vaginally exclusive to him, he must be doing something right.” He surmised, gazing up to the ceiling. 
“Yeah.” She moaned, closing her eyes. “You should definitely come by more. Especially after my shifts. I’d mate ya again in a heartbeat, no charge even.” Liollmon giggled playfully, wriggling in his arms. 
“Perhaps.” Hackmon said softly, kissing her head. “Although maybe you’d consider a closer intimacy?” 
“Oh?” She perked up, gazing up to his face. 
“Our home is large and welcoming. Though it’s a bit of a walk to this place from there, you could continue working here if you so desire. Either way, I’d welcome you to come stay with me.” Hackmon proposed. 
“Wait, move in? You mean like, mates?” She asked, climbing on top of him with a concerned look. 
“Only if it’s what you wish. I’ve enjoyed my time with you greatly, and if we were together more closely we could have our own adventures, perhaps even visiting the libraries of the human world.” 
“I.” She looked away for a moment, giving it a little thought but her hesitancy caused Hackmon to flash back to earlier in the night. 
“Exactly, not love. I know you. Don’t go getting your heart invested in this place, ok? Everyone here’s in it for a little fun.” He recalled Dorumon saying. Clasping his head, he shook himself off and released Liollmon from his grasp. 
“Hackmon, is everything-“
“I’m such a fool. I do apologize.” Hackmon said, climbing out of the bed. “I was cautioned earlier that the digimon here were not looking for love, just a good time.” He carried saying as he started to slide his armor back on. 
“Well, I mean. It’s just. Oh Hackmon, I’m really sorry.” She moaned. 
“You’ve done nothing to apologize for.” Hackmon turned around and spoke. “This was my fault, and I’m deeply sorry. You have a happy life here and I have no business intruding on it.” 
“But, Hackmon. You’re not-“ She tried to say as Hackmon snapped on his cloak. Heading for the door he clasped the handle and opened it up. 
“Thank you, for a lovely evening Liollmon.”

Stepping out of the quiet room, he made his way downstairs and aimed straight for the exit. Dorumon spotted him as he exited the private rooms and called out.
“Hey bro! Wait for me!” Rushing over he was surprised to see Hackmon didn’t even take notice and stepped out before he could even make the door. “Huh? Uh oh. What gives?” He pondered. Snowy finally came out behind him and started toward Dorumon. 
“You good, sexy?” She asked, licking his cheek. 
“Yeah, I’m ok but. Something’s eating my brother.” Dorumon thought aloud. 
“Oh? Well where did he come from?” She asked. 
“The quiet room I think.” 
“The quiet room? Was he still in there with-“ Snowy paused for a moment. “Oh boy.” 
“Liollmon?” 
“I am gonna go check on my cutie-booty-kitty. You go check on your brother.”
“All over it.” Dorumon hastily agreed. Rushing out the door he could see Hackmon was already up the path and almost out of the barrier. “Come on!” Dorumon rushed as fast as he could but just missed it as Hackmon stepped outside and teleported away. Leaping outside the barrier, Dorumon teleported back home and landed in the living room to see Hackmon heading toward the bedroom. “Would it kill ya to talk to me brother?” Dorumon called out. Rushing into the bedroom he saw his brother planting his head on the side of the bed and panting, Dorumon placed a paw on his back. “What happened, you ok?” 
“I’m a fool.” He said quietly. 
“Did something happen between you and Liollmon?” He insisted as Hackmon let a tear escape. 
“We were, intimate.” 
“Ok and-“ Dorumon caught on right away. “Oh, you went all noble didn’tcha?” 
“Yes. I’m sorry I didn’t heed your advice.” Hackmon said with a shiver. 
“Oh brother.” Dorumon took Hackmon into his arms and squeezed him tight as Hackmon wrapped him up in his cloak. “I’m sorry too you know? Maybe that wasn’t the smartest place to bring you. I just wanted to give ya a real chance to relax. Get some new experiences.” 
“I did.” He confessed. “To be honest, the evening overall was quite lovely. It was just my foolish mistake that got me into trouble. I should never have mated her.” 
“Hey, if it happened, it happened brother.” Dorumon consoled him. “What’d you do, propose?” 
“Almost, I offered her a home here.” 
“Jeez. Hey look, everything’s fresh right now hey? Give it a few days to cool down. Catch up on some sleep and I’ll make us a big breakfast tomorrow, and let ya read next to the fire all day. How’s that sound?” He proposed. 
“That would be nice, brother. Thank you.” Hackmon agreed. 
“Don’t worry about anything. I’ll follow up with Tai and Izzy tomorrow, see what happened. You take a you day.” He insisted, hoisting his brother onto the bed.