"What a long day." the big blackwargraymon says with a gusty sigh, flopping down into his desk chair and resting his feet on his desk. He kicks off his shoes and churrs softly his toes wiggling in pleasure as the cool air chills his cotton wrapped feet. Just as he begins to relax, there's a knock on the door to his office. He grumbles and sets his feet on the cool tile floor beneath the desk, murring softly to himself before saying, "come in!" in his usual authoritative tone.   
The door opens to reveal a large bunny-like digimon in baggy pants and a tank top, big ammo belt around his waist instead of across his chest where it usually is. "hey boss, just wanted to come and ask if I could get Friday off....it’s my anniversary to Gabumon....I’d wanted to spend the day with him..." he says, looking down, his usually off-white face a deep red.  
The blackwargraymon leans forward, resting his elbows on the desk, steepling his fingers as he eyes the gargomon by the door, as much to savor the coolness of the floor as to consider the request.   
"You do realize what tomorrow is, right? Tomorrow we get inspected by the city; I need you here to help manage. You’re the best foreman I have."  
The gargomon looks down, his long ears falling onto either side of his face, giving him a terribly dejected look. The blackwargraymon repents with a gusty sigh. "Fine, you can leave just before sundown, to get home and enjoy your evening. I’ll even give you the weekend off; I can handle things here for a few days alone. But I expect you early on Monday, understand?"  
As he spoke, the gargomon's ears began perking up until an almost radiant smile covered his face. He practically pounces across the desk to hug the big blackwargraymon "I promise sir! I’ll work harder than ever!" he smiles and runs out of the office, closing the door behind him. As it closes, blackwargraymon yells after him, "don't forget I’m coming over for dinner on Tuesday!"   
As he left, he missed blackwargraymon's murr. "God does that mon smell good..." he says, leaning back and resting his big socked feet back on his desk, a bulge slightly tenting his work pants. He reaches across his desk to hit the PA button. "Christy, send in numemon and gaomon, quick as you can."  
"Yes sir, will do."  She responds. It doesn’t take long for the door to open without a knock, just as the big mega knew they would.   
"Good to see you boys, it’s that time of the week again, get to work." he says, leaning back in his chair and resting his hands behind his head, the smell of his sweat and musk heavy in the air.   
Without looking up, he feels a nose pushed up against his arch, he smiles and begins relaxing, wiggling his socked toes in anticipation of whets to come. "Good boys," he says, eyes closed as he feels a weight sliding slowly onto his pants and spreading out there, cool and wet feeling.   
At his feet he feels a small muzzle wrap around one of his three big toes, nipping carefully the edge of the moist, musky fabric and pulling gently, slipping the sock off and setting it on the desk.   
"Today boys, we'll be doing something different," he says with a smirk, setting a hand onto the gooey wetness that’s slipping steadily into his work pants with a wet plop. "green, on the floor." he orders, setting his feet onto the floor and standing up, the green blob on his crotch releasing and flopping onto the floor with a wet splat. As he watched, the blob resolves into the green digimon, big bobble eyes and long tongue.   
"Come here cub," he says, grabbing the sweaty sock from the top of the desk.   
"Y....yes sir..." gaomon says, ears flat against his head as he crawls forward.   
Blackwargraymon leans forward and stretches the sock between his hands, before sliding it over gaomon's muzzle, patting his head lightly. "Now, sit and enjoy, you'll get another treat."   
The little gaomon sits there, sniffing and wagging, his eyes glazing as he savors the musky, sweaty scent of blackwargraymon's musky feet. At his feet, the green blob undulates and twitches, obviously wanting his treat as well.   
"I have a little engagement on Tuesday; I will be attending dinner with a close friend of mine. whichever of you pleases me most today will be the one to go with me as a guest." he raises his unsocked foot before lowering it down onto numemon, pressing his sweaty musky foot into the cool wetness of the amorphous digimon, sighing in pleasure as the coolness oozes over his foot, squishing between his toes, forming a gooey sock . "good boy, green!" he says, looking down at the green blob, feeling it mold together and slowly ooze over his foot, slithering its way up before stopping at his ankle. The green goo vibrates and massages over his big three toed foot   
He looks down at the gaomon, still obediently sitting there, savoring the musky odor of blackwargraymon sock, but glaring jealously at the green blob around his foot. "Oh don't worry cub, you'll get your turn to work your master over."  He smirks, groping the big bulge in the front of his work jeans, a huge wet spot already present, not entirely from numemon. He unbuttons his straining pants and setting them down on the floor. He pulls his foot off of numemon for only a moment to kick his sodden pants aside.   
"over here boys," he says, walking over to his big soft couch and flopping down, spreading his legs and letting his leaky, foot and a half long shaft flop down between his thighs, dripping onto the floor. He reaches down to pull off his sock and setting it onto the couch beside him. He props his feet up, showing off his soft soles to his two toys. "green, feet, cub... get up here." he smirks and pats his lap, his thick pre pooling between his legs, the musky scent of his arousal heavy in the air, along with his sweat and his natural masculine odor. As he sits there, he feels the light weight of gaomon crawling onto his lap, straddling it and resting against his chest. He smells the odor of his sock near his face and moans at it.   
At his feet he feels numemon's cool wetness enveloping both of his feet, working into tense, work tensed flesh of his soles, vibrating and massaging into his arches. "Such a good boy green..." he pulls the sock off of gaomon's muzzle.”Open, cub." he orders. When gaomon complies, he stuffs his dirty, stinky, sweat soaked sock into his mouth, pushing the sock back around his muzzle, keeping him effectively gagged.   
As he realizes what’s happening, gaomon begins to suckle and moan, tasting the sweaty funk of blackwargraymon's sock, squirming and oozing his own brand of fluids onto blackwargraymon's muscular abs, his black skin glistening with gaomon's pre. He reaches down and grips his huge meaty shaft, spreading his thick slick pre all over his meaty uncut shaft before setting it at gaomon's tail hole. The little Mon barely even notices, too enraptured in blackwargraymon's rank socks.   
At his feet he suddenly feels a rough, textured something slide along the underside of his feet, a hot burst of pre squirting from his tip and landing on gaomon’s tail hole. He pushes gaomon down, slowly his hot black shaft slipping into gaomon's tight tail hole, causing him to gasp and moan loudly in pleasure, the musky odor filling his lungs, his toes curling in an excess of pleasure. "Oh such good boys I have! Such wonderful toys!" he moans as he pushes his thick mega-cock deeper into gaomon, his muscular arms wrapping tightly around his small companion, his toes curling and clenching against numemon.   
he leans forward and inhales his own musky odor on his socks as he begins thrusting into gaomon's tight tail hole, pre flooding into his small toy's entrance. "Get up here green!" he practically yells, spreading his legs and raising his tiny tail up, exposing his musky, sweaty crack to his green toy. Without needing to be told what to do, numemon slides his way up blackwargraymon's leg, extending a tendril of green towards his tail hole, thinning it out to spread it careful. As it enters blackwargraymon's hole, he groans and bucks harder into gaomon, sweat beading on his black skin, the sweaty odor heavy in the air.   
"deeper green!" he yells body clenching tightly, all his muscles straining as suddenly numemon shoves all the way inside, spreading his hole open far wider than ever before, his prostate being assaulted by numemon's exquisite treatment. "AAHH!!" he yells out as he slams one final time into gaomon's tight hole, arching hard as he releases a monstrous torrent of white hot digimon seed straight into his toy's hole who yells and paints blackwargraymon's chest with white gaomon seed as he gets filled with white heat, his belly bulging from the massive volume of mega sperm flooding into him.   
wave after wave of seed floods into gaomon, slowly tapering off into a gentle trickle as numemon slowly slips free of blackwargraymon's hole, the amorphous digimon slipping up to rest on blackwargraymon’s chest, undulating and absorbing gaomon's load, gently oozing against both mon's.   
he pants and moans softly, wrapping his big sweaty arms around his two pets, and smiling at them both. "good boys, sweet boys, I love you both so much." he says, smiling and kissing both his pets, sniffing lightly at numemon, the smell of his feet and hole thick on the gooey mon, as it would be for several more days.  "Now, to sleep." he says and lies down on the couch, his feet propped up on the arm, his two pets held tenderly in his arms.