An Adventure in the Digital World by Imouto Kitten

Commissioned by Irvinegamer

Takato stood at the corner of an intersection near Shinjuku Park waiting 
for Juri, a basket of day-old bread from his parents' bakery under his 
arm. The pair had agreed to meet here after grabbing supplies from their 
respective homes as they left school, but his female friend was taking 
longer to arrive than he expected. As he waits, the goggle boy can't 
help thinking back to what happened a few days earlier when both Impmon 
and Juri had shown up unannounced to his home, a blush crossing his face 
at the memory of the digimon and his closest female friend modelling for 
him and the rather pleasant activities that lead to. Then he frowns, 
remembering the aftermath. Impmon had left before his parents could pull 
themselves away from the bakery, and Guilmon was quickly becoming a pro 
at the hide part of hide-and-seek, but his dad had been rather annoyed 
at the toilet being clogged again, and even with Impmon having enough 
control of his fire to dry their puddles without burning anything, there 
had been at least one pee stain on his carpet that they couldn't hide. 
Thankfully, Juri had saved him from trying to come up with an excuse, 
begging his parents' forgiveness for not being able to hold it in with 
the toilet unusable.

The boy is broken out of his thoughts by a cry of, "Hey, Takato!" and 
turning to the source of the voice, he sees Juri running up, a large 
picnic basket under one arm and a fully loaded backpack on her back.

"Hi Juri," greets Takato as he notices just how much the girl is 
carrying, "You sure did bring a lot of stuff."

Leaning in close to whisper in the boy's ear, Juri replies, "Just wanted 
to make sure we're prepared for lots of fun." Before pulling away and 
giving the boy a wink that makes Takato's blush return with a vengence, 
before asking conversationally, "So, wasn't there something you wanted 
to show me?"

"Ye-yes!" replies the boy, a mixture of nervousness and excitement 
washing over him at Juri's actions.

The two preteens walk in companionable silence for several minutes, 
venturing into less travelled parts of Shinjuku park before Takato feels 
it safe to speak about digimon, "We found it yesterday. There's a small 
stone hut deep in the park, it's kind of small, maybe half the size of 
my bedroom if that, but it'll at least give us some privacy and gives 
Guilmon a safe place to sleep without having to worry about my parents 
finding him." Pausing a moment, "Speaking of parents, what did you tell 
yours?"

"I told them I was meeting some friends in the park for a picnic, though 
I think they think I'm on a date with a boy, which is kind of true."

His face going scarlett, Takato stammers a reply, "Is-is- th-that so?" 
swalloing a time or two, he continues, "I just told my parents I was 
going to play in the park."

As the pair approach Guilmon's new hideout, both the dino and Impmon are 
there waiting for them, the little devil commenting, "'Bout time you two 
showed up! Babamon was slow, but she's old as dust."

"Hey, Impmon." greets Juri, taking the demonic digimon's crude manners 
in stride as she sits down her burdens on the concrete slab of the hut 
and tries to give the little devil a hug.

"Hey, Girlie, keep yer dirty mitts ta yerself!" cries the demonic 
digimon, trying to avoid the human girl's embrace.

Meanwhile, Guilmon walks up to his tamer and says, "Takatomon, Guilmon 
found something interesting while digging."

"Huh?" asks the goggle boy, distracted from watching the antics of the 
digimon that took his anal virginity and the human girl who took his 
penile virginity.

Following the dino into the hut, the tamer sees a light shining from a 
hole in the floor and stares transfixed as Guilmon explains, "Takatomon 
said the hut was too small, so Guilmon dug a hole to make it bigger and 
found something shiny."

"What is this?" asks the boy aloud, drawing the attention of Juri and 
Impmon as they join the boy and the dino in the confined space.

"I'm not sure," starts the little devil, "but I think Pineapple head 
stumbled on a portal to the digital world."

"The digital world?" asks Juri, staring down the hold Guilmon dug in 
even more wonder than Takato. "Do you think maybe we could have our 
picnic there instead?"

"Sure, why not." replies Impmon, grabbing the basket of bread and 
jumping down the hole. Grabbing Juri's backpack, Takato follows after, 
not wanting to let the little devil out of his sight, and is soon 
followed by Guilmon and Juri herself, the latter carrying the picnic 
basket.

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The quartet land in the digital desert, Takato commenting, "For some 
reason, I expected a lush forest, not a dry desert."

"Makes sense we ended up here," replies Impmon, "This is tha layer of 
tha digital world closest too tha human world."

Taking in the sights, Juri asks, "What's that in the sky, and what are 
those beams of white light?" Pointing to a sphere much larger than the 
moon in the sky back on Earth.

"That's tha human world, girlie, or at least it's projection into tha 
digital world." Explains Impmon, puffing out his chest for being the 
most knowledgable being in the group for a change. "As for those beams 
of light,, those are datastreams. Good way of getting from 
place-to-place quickly, but also a good way to get lost. Unless ya want 
this little trip to turn into an overnight affair, we should avoid 
them." Scanning the horizon, Impmon adds, "Now, a cave would be our best 
bet for having our picnic without risk of being munched on by bigger 
digimon or getting swept away by a data stream." Spotting an outcropping 
of rock not far away, the little devil announces, "That looks like a 
good place to find some shelter!"

As the demonic digimon runs off, the dino and the human couple do their 
best to keep up. When they reach the outcropping of rocks, they soon 
find a dry cave that offers excellent protection from the digital sun 
and winds and is quite spacious.

"I could set up a proper art studio in here and we'd still have plenty 
of room for a lounging area." Comments Takato as he lower's Juri's 
backpack to the stone floor.

"Yeah, ain't half shabby." adds the little devil, helping himself to a 
large roll from the basket of bread he was carrying.

"Don't fill up on just bread." Admonishes Juri as she spreads a 
red-and-white checkered tablecloth on the ground and starts unloading 
the picnic basket.

"Have you seen how much digimon eat?" Asks Takato, "The show doesn't do 
their appetites justice." Looking at the assortment of sandwiches Juri 
has laid out, Takato asks, "Did you make all this yourself?"

"Yes, I knew digimon eat a lot and wasn't sure what anyone likes, so I 
made a lot in different varieties. There's some ham, some turkey, some 
pastrami, some with cheese, some without cheese, some with pickle and 
tomato, some without..." Trailing off, she pulls several pre-packaged 
items from the basket, "I also brought some store-bought rice balls and 
several types of potato and tortilla chips.

If all this was in the basket, then what's in the back pack, girlie?" 
Asks Impmon, moving to open the backpack Takato left on the stone.

"Mostly drinks," replies Juri before her cheeks turn pink and she adds, 
"Plus a few of my gym uniforms, a change of clothes, and a bottle of 
diuretic tablets."

"Gym uniforms?" Asks Takato about the same time Impmon asks, "Diuretic 
tablets?"

Her blush deepening, Juri replies, "Well, I remembered that Impmon 
seemed to like how Takato looked in his gym clothes when I peeped on you 
in the park... and diuretics...they make the body process liquids more 
quickly..."

Finding the tablets, Impmon smiles devilishly as he comments, "So these 
things make humans need to piss quickly?"

"Basically..." replies Juri.

"And I think I would like to see ya in your gym clothes, girlie." 
declares Impmon, and noticing Takato's face going red, adds, "And it 
looks like lover boy would like to see that as well."

Her blush deepening even further, Juri grabs her backpack from the 
devil, sitting the bottles of water, tea, and lemonade and the cans of 
various types of soda on the tablecloth as she vanishes into the darkest 
recesses of the cave, calling out, "Feel free to start on the food 
without me... And no peeking!"

The boys start dividing food among them, the digimon taking five 
sandwiches for everyone Takato takes for himself and sets aside for 
Juri.

When Juri returns to the main chamber of the cave, her usual attire 
replaced with a white t-shirt and red buruma, the legless shorts showing 
off Juri's slender but not quite athletic thighs, Impmon can't help 
letting out a wolf whistle as he declares, "Damn, I didn't know human 
chicks could look so damn hot!", the crude compliment making the girl's 
exposed skin turn as red as her buruma while Takato pounds his chest, 
nearly choking on a mouthful of sandwich at the sight of a girl wearing 
such skimpy clothing somewhere other than gym class, the beach, or 
poolside and Guilmon simply continues scarfing down food, oblivious to 
the presence of a cute girl wearing skimpy clothes in what can only be 
called a fetishistic situation.

As Impmon takes another mouthful of his current sandwich and Takato 
takes a deep breath after clearing his airways, Juri stammers out, 
"I..I'm glad you like it." before sitting down, folding her legs under 
to not expose the crotch of ther buruma to the three males sharing the 
meal with her.

As the quartet continue eating, Impmon occasionally comments, saying 
things like "Good grub.", "Humans make good soda.", and "These chips are 
amazing!" all the while examining Juri out of the corner of his eye and 
wondering, 'I wonder how lover boy would look in that get up.'

When all of the food and most of the drink is gone and a combination of 
Ba Da Boom and Pyrosphere has been used to reduce the paper waste to 
ashes and the plastic and metal waste to slag, Impmon, his signature, up 
to no good smile on his jester-like face suggests, "Now that we've eaten 
and both of ya humans have had plenty to drink, I suggest ya each take a 
couple of these diuretics girlie brought." He rattles the bottle for 
emphasis, "and have a little holding contest for the privilege of 
serving yours truly."

The two humans glance at each other, both going scarlett at the memories 
of being fucked by the demonic digimon before declaring in unison, 
"Su-sure."

"And to make things a bit fairer," adds the little devil, his grin 
growing even wider, "I think lover boy should be wearing the same thing 
as girlie. Ya did bring spares, right girlie?"

"Yeah, but..." replies Juri, her face seeming to discover a new shade of 
red as she imagines Takato, not in his own gym uniform, but the skimpier 
girls' gym uniform.

"You want me to wear..." asks Takato, unable to finish the sentence as 
his face copies Juri's.

Juri is first to recover, whispering in Takato's ear, "Come on, 
Takato-kun, I bet you'd look cute wearing my buruma."

"Uh... O-Okay." stammers the boy as Juri pulls him to his feet, and 
hands him a spare t-shirt and a spare pair of both her buruma and her 
panties, prompting him to ask, "Why did you hand me these?"

"Because we wouldn't be wearing the same thing if you kept your briefs 
on under my buruma." replies the girl as she pushes the boy towards the 
alcove she used to change earlier.

When Takato returns wearing Juri's clothes, blushing from head to toe as 
he can't help wondering if the underwear he's currently wearing 
previously touched Juri's girlhood or are new, Impmon lets out another 
wolf whistle before commenting, "You make a hot chick, lover boy." 
making the crossdressing boy blush even harder even as the demonic 
digimon can see the goggle boy's boyhood growing hard and starting to 
form a bulge in the borrowed buruma.

Feeling her own panties growing damp with arousal, Juri adds in a 
slightly teasing tone, "Takato-chan really does make a cute girl."

"Enough yappin', let's get this show started!" exclaims the little 
devil, pouring a few diuretics into his gloved palm and tossing two to 
each of the humans, "First to wet has to watch me havin' fun with the 
one who remains dry the longest."

As they catch the pills, both humans realize that, in their haste to 
meet up in the park with the two virus digimon, neither took the 
opportunity to use the toilet, and with everything they drank during the 
picnic, they're already starting to feel the need to pee. Juri in 
particular is a bit worried as she's read the label on that bottle of 
diuretics, the strongest over the counter diuretics she could find and 
remembers the recommended dosage being one tablet for adults and half a 
tablet for children, and Impmon expects both preteens to take two a 
piece. However, both children are too excited by the situation and 
neither is willing to back down, and so they both swallow their pills 
and chase them with the remainder of their current bottle of water, 
neither mentioning how long they've already been holding and Juri 
keeping the secret of just how oversized their dose of diuretic is.

"Guilmon want to play too!" cries the dino, approaching his fellow virus 
and sniffing at the bottle of diuretics.

Not caring much what the child-like digimon does, but wanting the red 
dino out of his personal space, Impmon carelessly tosses half-a-dozen of 
the tablets in the other digimon's open mouth, declaring, "Knock 
yourself out, pineapple head!" as Guilmon reflexively swallows the 
pills.

In what feels like no time, Takato, Juri, and Guilmon can all feel their 
need to pee spiking as well as an unbearable thirst as their mouths go 
dry. Juri remembers reading a warning on the bottle of diuretics that 
list dry mouth, extreme thirst, and dehydration as potential 
side-effects, but again keeps this knowledge to herself as she grabs two 
bottles of water from their dwindling supply of drinks, guzzling them 
non-stop one after the other. Beside her, Takato does the same with a 
can of cola and a bottle of lemonade.

Their thirst quenched for the moment, both preteens return their 
attention to their rapidly filling bladders, Takato squeezing his 
boyhood through the borrowed buruma as Juri rubs her thighs together, 
hands fisted at her sides as she fights the urge to grab at her 
girlhood, mentally chanting 'A lady doesn't grab herself in public, a 
lady doesn't grab herself in public!' over and over even as the sight of 
Takato in just as much need of a tinkle causes her to dampen her panties 
with a different fluid than the golden one she's struggling to keep 
inside her.

As his tamer and his tamer's girlfriend struggle to hold back the 
swiftly swelling tinkle tides savagely sloshing in their piddle pots, 
Guilmon, not understanding the point of a holding contest all that well, 
just gives into the call of nature, a puddle of digi-pee spreading out 
around the dino's clawed feet, prompting his fellow virus to comment, 
"Looks like Pineapple head is already out of the running!" Though the 
humans are too busy with their own bloated bladders to pay attention to 
either digimon.

Growing bored with watching the two humans mostly standing there 
squirming and doing a potty dance, Impmon looks through the remainder of 
the supplies they brought for inspiration. Finding a pair of jump ropes, 
he remembers seeing a couple of kids playing with such things in 
Shinjuku Park before he scared them off.

Grinning like the devil he is, Impmon announces, "As much as I enjoy 
watching my human pets squirming and trembling as they try to earn some 
playtime with yours truly, I've got an idea to help spice things up."

"Wh-What's that?" asks Juri, having given up on trying to act like a 
proper lady, both hands pressed firmly over her girlhood, her knuckles 
white with the effort of trying to hold herself.

Holding the jump ropes by one end, Impmon cracks them like a pair of 
whips as he declares, "I think you humans call it skipping rope!" 
Turning to his fellow virus, Impmon adds, "Hey, Pineapple head, grab the 
other end and follow my lead!"

It takes a minute or two, but the two digimon soon have the two jump 
ropes swishing up and down, round and round, the two preteens facing an 
obstacle that would be difficult to traverse even with an empty bladder.

Noticing their hesitation, Impmon shouts at the human couple, "Hurry up 
and get in there before I decide ta disqualify both of ya!" putting 
enough force behind his voice to make both humans jump, both letting out 
small leaks to dampen their panties in the process.

Though part of them knows this challenge will likely spell doom for 
their bursting bladders, neither wants to imagine how Impmon might 
decide to punish them if they refuse, so they both leap into the storm 
of swift moving rope, their feet in near constant motion, their bladder 
bulges jiggling visibly from their jittery motions, both humans panting 
heavily, but neither daring to slow down, knowing that not only will 
tripping mean possibly scraping a knee or elbow as they impact the stone 
floor of the cave, and being mercilessly sliced at by the fast moving 
ropes, but the impact will probably pop their piddle pots.

Eventually, Impmon grows bored with watching the humans fighting to hold 
back their pints of pent-up piddle while avoiding being tripped by the 
ropes, letting Takato and Juri catch their breath as they try to calm 
their raging waste waters, but just as they're starting to recover from 
their marathon session with the jump ropes from hell, Impmon announces 
with sadistic glee, "It's time for dodgeball, Digimon style."

Before either human can ask what the little devil means by 'digimon 
style' he demonstrates the hard way exactly what he means as a fireball 
appears on the tip of his gloved finger and with a cry of "Ba Da BOOM!" 
he launches the attack at the floor between the two humans, leaving a 
scorch mark as the pair jump a meter in the air and a meter away from 
each other. Soon, the two preteens are in constant motion as they try to 
avoid Impmon's attacks. The devil isn't seriously trying to hit them, 
but he doesn't tell them that as he cackles and cries out, "Dance, my 
pretties, dance! Dance or you'll get burned!" And before long, Guilmon 
is adding his own pyrosphere to the projectiles for the two desperate 
visitors to the digital world to dodge.

Juri wants to beg for mercy and Takato wants to scold Guilmon for 
following Impmon's bad example, but between trying to keep their 
terribly throbbing, tremendously trembling, torturously taut tinkle 
tanks from gushing their golden cargo everywhere and avoiding the 
digital fireballs from the two viruses, neither human can muster the 
energy to speak.

After growing bored with pretending to try and roast his playthings, 
Impmon tries to think of something else to liven up watching their 
desperation, when he hears a defeated whimper coming from one of the 
humans.

Turning to the sound, Impmon finds Takato dropping to his knees, both 
hands clamped tightly around his buruma-clad boyhood, pee gushing from 
the tip, darkening the red fabric and cascading to the floor despite the 
tamer's white-knuckled grip. Growing hard at the sight, Impmon walks 
over dragging one of the jump ropes as he declares, "Looks like Lover 
boy loses!"

"It won't stop..." whimpers the boy, not noticing the approaching 
digimon. Not bothering to let Takato finish, Impmon forces both of the 
boy's arms behind his back, ignoring the tamer's shout of "What are you 
doing!" as the demonic digimon ties the boy's arms together and then 
ties them to the boy's ankles.

Juri watches transfixed as Takato wets himself, nearly soaking her 
panties in her love juices as her boyfriend soaks the panties and buruma 
she lent him even as she struggles to not wet herself as well. She's so 
distracted by the sight of the boy bound and helplessly peeing himself 
as he tents the buruma of a girl's gym uniform that she doesn't notice 
Impmon approaching until he's yanking down her buruma and panties to 
reveal her pretty, pale half-moons.

"I hope yer ready for yer reward, girlie!" exclaims the little devil as 
he stares at her plump, little rummp has he drags her shorts and 
underwear to her knees.

Blushing furiously, Juri protests, "At...At least let me pee first."

Removing a glove, Impmon replies, "What would be the fun in that?" 
Before jamming a clawed finger between her tightly clenched thighs, just 
below where her buttcrack ends, the digimon's digit invading her already 
slippery snatch. Gasping in pleasure, the human girl drops to her knees, 
bending forward as she tries to maintain the concentration needed to 
keep her waste waters within.

"WOW!" exclaims the demonic digimon, "Yer already soaked, girlie! Guess 
there's no need ta warm ya up." And noticing that she's now at the 
perfect height for his digihood, Impmon withdraws his finger and before 
Juri can react, slams himself balls deep in the human's preteen pussy, 
the girl letting out another gasp, both from pleasure and from the 
rather strong jolt this gives her bladder.

Giving the human no time to adjust, Impmon starts fucking his female pet 
in earnest, angling his thrusts so he batters at both her bloated, 
bursting bladder and her cervix.

"Imp...mon... please...be...more...gentle!" Juri manages to cry out 
between the gasps brought on with each of the digimon's thrusts, the 
combined sensations from her pounding piddle pot and the pounding her 
preteen pussy is recieving from her digital lover nearly more than she 
can take. "If...you...keep...going...so...fast...I'll...pee!"

Reaching around to place a hand on Juri's protruding piddle pot, Impmon 
replies, "That's the point, girlie!" before pressing down on the bloated 
bladder bulge, the gasp he lets out as she tightens up around him drown 
out by her shriek of protest. He only presses on her bladder for a few 
seconds, but her relief is short lived as he grabs her wrists, forcing 
her hands away from her crotch, the devil using the extra leverage to 
fuck her even more roughly as he leaves her with only her internal 
muscles to keep the golden lake from flooding the cave floor.

Muscles the girl doesn't think can hold out much longer as Juri begs, 
"Stop or I'll pee, stop or I'll pee, stop or I'll pee!" only for her 
pleas to fall on deaf ears. If anything, her words only seem to 
encourage the little devil, and when she squeezes her eyes shut and 
shortens her chant to 
"i'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpeeI'llpee!" the demonic 
digimon seems to take it as her resigning herself to her fate.

Though long since empty, Takato continues tenting the buruma and panties 
he borrowed from Juri, his boyhood throbbing terribly from the sight of 
Impmon mercilessly fucking the girl he's crushed on for years but was 
always too shy to ask out, and the fact that she's on the verge of 
wetting herself like he did mere minutes earlier and the dominant 
digimon's refusal to let up only making him harder, making him wish he 
was the one buried in that cozy cunny of hers and that he had the guts 
to dominate her the way the devil is. Unfortunately, his attempts to rub 
himself against the soaked fabric confining his privates does little to 
relieve the pressure in his young balls, and with his arms and feet 
bound like they are, stroking himself is impossible.

At that moment, several things happen all at once, or at least close 
enough together Juri can't tell the difference as Impmon slams himself 
one last time in her pussy, his first spurt of cum shooting through her 
cervix as her cunny convulses around the digidick as her own climax 
takes her and her overburdened bladder bursts like a balloon, what seems 
like gallons of golden liquid gushing forth, soaking her and Impmon from 
the crotch down, the pair of buruma and panties around her knees 
becoming more thoroughly drenched than the pair she loaned to Takato.

Letting go of the quivering girl, letting her collapse in the prodigious 
puddle of pee she put out, Impmon comments, "Yer still a great fuck, 
girlie!" Looking around, he notices that Guilmon has been staring, the 
dino's bright red digidick on full display, "Hey, Pineapplehead, would 
ya like some sloppy seconds?"

"Are they yummy?" replies the naive digimon as Impmon pulls Juri to her 
feet by the back of her shirt."

"Just lay back and relax," replies the devil to his fellow virus as he 
pushes Juri towards Guilmon, the girl still a bit dazed from her climax 
and wetting. As the human girl nears the reptilian digimon, Impmon 
pushes her to her knees and she puts up no resistence as the demonic 
digimon lines the dino's digidick up with her well-fucked hole and 
pushes her down, Guilmon and Juri letting out matching moans of pleasure 
as she recieves her first penetration from a non-mammalian dick and he 
is engulfed in his first pussy.

Though just as naive as when he was talked into fucking his tamer's ass 
a few days earlier, Guilmon's instincts soon take over as he grabs 
Juri's ass and starts thrusting up into her, and before long, the girl 
is moving her hips in time with the digimon's thrusts.

Turning to the bound boy, Impmon announces, "Now it's your turn, lover 
boy!" Impmon unties Takato's ankles, but leaves his arms bound as, 
without preamble, he yanks down the boy's bottoms and hilts his digidick 
in the boy's bowels.

As Impmon starts fucking his boytoy's tight anus, he lets Takato's now 
exposed erection bob in the open air with nothing to stimulate it, 
leaving the boy to beg, "Please, Impmon, if I don't get some stimulation 
soon, I'm gonna die!" But the digimon seems to ignore the boy's pleas 
for penile stimulation just as he ignored Juri's pleas for a tinkle 
break.

However, the demonic digimon has been slowly forcing the tamer to 
kneewalk towards where his partner digimon is fucking his girl friend, 
and when Impmon demands, "Hey, pineapplehead, spread her ass cheeks!" 
Takato's eyes shoot open to see his cock bobbing mere inches from Juri's 
delectible derriere, and just in time to witness Guilmon using his claws 
to pull the two halves apart to expose her rosebud.

As Takato watches Juri riding his partner digimon's digidick, her arms 
wrapped around the dino's neck as she sucks on the tip of the tongue 
dangling from the reptile's gaping maw, he barely notices as Impmon 
reaches around to press the boy's tip to the girl's backdoor, smearing 
the tamer's precum on the other human's puckered anus.

Breaking the closest thing to a French kiss she can manage with Guilmon, 
Juri glances over her shoulder to see what's going on as Impmon asks, 
"So what do ya say, Girlie? Does lover boy get ta fuck that plump rump 
of yers or does he go without having his pathetically puny prick 
milked?"

Gyrating her hips to stimulate both the dick in her pussy and the one 
poking at her ass, Juri replies teasingly, "Go ahead, Takato-chan can 
use my butt. Its the least I can do after that amazing display of her 
wetting one of my spare gym uniforms!"

Takato is so desperate for stimulation that he isn't bothered by the 
teasing and he cums just from Impmon pushing him forward so his cock is 
buried in Juri's ass. Takato's seed shooting into her bowels sends Juri 
into her second orgasm of the evening, her pussy clenching around 
Guilmon's digidick as Takato's ass clenches around Impmon's digidick, 
the two digimon filling their respective human lovers in unison.

After the quartet recover from their group climax and have caught their 
breath, Juri reveals she packed some wet wipes which she and Takato use 
to clean up before putting their regular clothes back on and the group 
finish off the beverages she packed while they take advantage of the 
hot, dry air of the digital desert to dry the gym clothes the human 
couple soaked with their respective accidents.

Trash disposed of, reusable supplies packed up, and the humans 
minimizing evidence of their activities, Takato and Juri realize that 
it's time they were heading home, and in their haste to get back to the 
portal, neither notice Impmon pocketing the bottle of diuretics.

Once back on the human side of the digital divide, the quartet say their 
good byes, Guilmon curling up in his hut, Impmon vanishing off to where 
ever he spends the night, and the two humans walking hand-in-hand 
through the park until they have to part ways for their respective 
homes. As the humans walk home, they notice the sun seems higher in the 
sky than it should be at this time of year and day, but don't think much 
of it until they get home, are greeted by their parents with "Back 
already?" and notice that while their watches say they've been gone for 
hours, the clocks in their homes indicate they were only gone long 
enough to make the round trip to Shinjuku park on foot. It'll be 
tomorrow before the two can compare notes, but Juri and Takato 
independantly and almost immediately conclude, 'Time must flow faster in 
the digital world! Just like during the first season of the show!'