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Post-race friendly rivalry

A lesson in microfauna

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Being in high spirits about his recent victory, Agumon quickly relegated his “lucky charm” to the back of his mind as he instead focused on gloating over his rivals at the race. He had been feeling slightly off after crossing the line, but he thought it was probably as a result of subjecting himself to such an extenuating activity for hours under the sun. As such, he kept on making small talk with other participants as well as posing for some victory photos. However, Agumon’s celebratory mood was radically cut short the moment he attempted to warp into a digital space to relax and recover his breath. No sooner had he crossed into the other side of the digital barrier than he was overcome by an extreme dizzy spell, not unlike the one his tiny, unwilling, red partner had experienced that same morning before the race. In just a fraction of a second, Agumon quickly shrunk down to the size of a mere speck, now lost on the vast expanse of a floor belonging to the digital room he had conjured mere moments ago. Furthermore, it seemed that his little companion, Guilmon, was also affected by the same glitch that shrunk Agumon, as he too soon found himself dwindling even further in size, still stuck on the underside of Agumon’s paw.

Agumon was therefore left dazzled and confused right in the middle of a comparatively gargantuan space, not knowing what to do next or who to seek for help. Unfortunately for him, that last question would be answered without his input. Agumon’s attention was quickly caught by a series of resounding stomps coming from not too far away. Someone must have followed him into what was supposed to be a private digital space! Agumon couldn’t dwell on that thought too much either, as mere moments later he was engulfed in the shadow of the approaching stranger. A quick glance up, yet at risk of straining his own neck, revealed that the intruder was none other than Pulsemon, who probably followed him into the digital space in order to play a prank on him after all his gloating. Agumon’s blood froze the moment he realized that the titan before him, whose mere toe claws towered over his form as high-rise buildings, was looking directly at him in silence, probably plotting the most humiliating punishment he could ever imagine. Agumon wouldn’t have to wait for too long to know what the electric Digimon was planning to do with the tiny yellow speck between his booted paws. –“OH WOAH, I COULD HAVE SWORN YOU WERE A BIT BIGGER BACK AT THE RACE, RIGHT CHAMP?”- Remarked Pulsemon in a teasing manner, clearly savoring each second of his newfound power over his rival. Not wanting to miss his chance of playing with Agumon, Pulsemon quickly snatched the yellow speck from the ground and brought him close to his face –“YOU KNOW? I WAS REALLY IMPRESSED BY YOUR PERFORMANCE BACK THERE. YOU MUST TRAIN A LOT”- said Pulsemon, purposefully not minding how loud he sounded to the shrunken Digimon, nor how much the full strength of his breath was buffeting him. Following that, Pulsemon started taking off one of his boots, the air around him immediately growing denser with the thick miasma emanating from the discarded piece of footwear –“SO I’VE BEEN THINKING… SINCE YOU SEEM TO LIKE RACING JUST AS MUCH AS I DO, HOW ABOUT YOU JOIN ME FOR A POST-RACE TRAINING SESSION? MAYBE THAT WAY YOU CAN TEACH ME HOW YOU GOT SO GOOD SO FAST…”- added Pulsemon with a smirk plastered on his face. Just as he said that, he brought the struggling Agumon over the opening of his boot, suspending the yellow speck over what, to him, looked like a vast, dark, dank abyss. The only light Agumon could see at the bottom came from the open toe-section of the boot. That meager amount of light was enough for him to discern, through the thick musky fog emanating from the boot, the deplorable state of Pulsemon’s insole. It was instantly apparent that Pulsemon had been racing with these boots for years and never once had bothered to properly maintain them. And now, Agumon was about to become painfully familiar with one of them.

Not allowing his tiny captive a moment of respite, Pulsemon let go of Agumon, gleefully watching as the insignificant yellow dot disappeared inside his boot. Furthermore, in order to prevent any escape attempt, Pulsemon quickly slid his paw back into his boot, thus entombing Agumon under tons of hot, humid, sticky and musky flesh. After making sure that his boot was properly sealed around his paw, Pulsemon took off to a different digital space, one of his own creation, especially designed for training purposes. There, he went on a racing bender, spending hours and hours running around the area and even practicing some parkour. By the time Pulsemon finally felt a tad tired, he decided to check on his “training partner”. Popping his boots off, he immediately noticed the aftermath of all his training. The air around him was even thicker than before, nearly unbreathable even to him, much worse to the tiny speck stuck to his paw. Speaking of which, Agumon was positively glued to it, due to the heavy amount of accumulated sweat garnered over the past hours. All in all, Pulsemon was rewarded with the sight of his rival completely knocked out by his paws. This was more than enough to lift his spirits and get over his defeat at the previous race. In fact, Pulsemon was looking forward to spending more time training with his so-called rival…


Another quick Digimon pic to start the month. Next couple of projects will probably be some birthday presents, so you guys won’t see them until next month. Still, I hope this pic is enough to satiate your appetite for size art for a while >:3c

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Published: 1 month, 2 weeks ago
Rating: General

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optimisticTrashbag
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Bwehh,,,, endless loops of squish and steps, wonder how poor guilmon is holding up,,, @////@
blankdummy
1 month, 2 weeks ago
He's probably holding up way better than Hawkmon and the rest, that's for sure...
optimisticTrashbag
1 month, 2 weeks ago
oh god, they are so small i forgot about em... hot //////
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