Being the nice mon that you are

Probably not the best idea to tickle him in plain sight. You follow closely behind Gatomon, who is still engaged in conversation. But those feet are so cute, and you might not get the chance again. Without taking your eyes off of Gatomon, you slide your tongue along his meaty arch. He squeals ahead of you, and the foot curls up.

"Don't do that! I nearly dropped him!" shouts Gatomon over her shoulder, although she doesn't slow down.

"Sorry," you spit out. After several turns, Gatomon dials something into a keypad and a door slides open. Inside is a short and stout hallway with several labeled doors. One is labeled Digimon, and Gatomon brushes past the door and down a small flight of stairs.

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