Prompt: When in America (Digimon)

Summary: Mimi and her boyfriend, Izzy, head off to America to hang out with Michael and some of Mimi's old friends. Neither of them realize that Michael is harboring a hunger for her, and he intends on having her now that she's back. Includes: Netorare and exhibitionism. 

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Mimi felt a tingle going down her spine. It was the same tingle she felt when she first had the chance to go to America. She loved Japan, and it would always be her home, but there was something so alluring about the Land of the Free.

It had its share of loud, boorish people, and yet there was electricity to it. A sense of life that Japan didn’t always have. People were so alive, so emotional, and they weren’t afraid to show it. 

If someone was happy, they smiled. If someone was mad, they shouted. People were alive and untamed, compared to Japan.

So when her old friend, Michael, invited her back to the states to spend time together with the old gang, she was all too eager to accept. She told her boyfriend, Izzy, and practically dragged him along with her back to the old United States of America. 

The two sat on their plane, enduring the long flight to the US. The two’s reaction couldn’t have been more different, though. Izzy had spent the first half of the light on his laptop, subtly bobbing his head to indicate he was listening as Mimi told him all about her old friends and what kind of trouble they’d get into when they were together. 

“T-this one time, we decided to take Michael’s car for a drive. T-to celebrate Michael getting his license! So we all got in, and he started the car up, and he let me ride shotgun-” She was speaking a mile a minute, fighting back giggles as she walked down memory lane. 

“And we were going so fast! I don’t think I’ve ever gone that fast before! The wind blowing through my hair, everyone screaming… It was the most exciting night of my life!” she beamed, leaning back into her seat as she grinned.

“Mmmh. That sounds nice,” he commented, and Mimi nodded her head.

“And this other time, when we were all together, we were invited to party on this boat by these guys, and we were all for it, so we got on, and-”

Izzy nodded his head again as she continued to talk. She knew he was barely listening, but she was just so excited, she didn’t even care.

By the time Izzy fell asleep, Mimi was still full of energy. She bounced on her seat, staring out the window as she stared into the ocean below. Memories of going to the beaches of California, or even Hawaii, filled her heart with joy. 

If home really is where the heart laid, then part of her wondered where her home was. Where she was born, or where she felt like she really grew into herself? From a young girl to a beautiful woman…

Mimi had no idea she was about to open a new chapter of her life.

000

The two landed and Izzy lifted up his groggy body from the deep sleep he had been enjoying. Mimi, on the other hand, was just as energetic as when she had gotten onto the plane. The two grabbed their bags and walked off the plane, hand in hand.

Mimi held her hands up in the air, waving wildly at Michael when she saw the man’s familiar, smiling face and wavy blond hair. The young man had grown quite well into a rather slender, but clearly athletic young man. 

He smiled at Mimi, waving back at her as he stood with several other individuals. Izzy assumed that this was the ‘gang’ Mimi mentioned, with a diverse mix of appearances spread amongst them, though he did notice that most of them were rather attractive ladies. He blushed slightly at the sight of them as Mimi and Michael ran to one another. 

Mimi dropped some of her luggage onto the ground and embraced Michael, squeezing him in her arms as he did the same to her. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she giggled, squeezing him with what strength she had compared to the taller, muscular man. 

“Michael!”

“Mimi! Welcome home!” he grinned.

The two squeezed one another, and Izzy watched as the other man clearly enjoyed squeezing his girlfriend. He frowned, trying not to say anything. They were old friends, after all. A young woman from the group looked at Izzy, raising her brow.

“Oh, hey, you’re… Mimi’s boyfriend, right? Ibby?” she asked.

“It’s Izzy, actually,” Michael corrected, releasing the pretty brunette. “I didn’t know Mimi was bringing you, Izzy.”

“I hope it’s okay,” the young woman apologized. “But I wanted him to see the old gang and get to experience America with me.”

The group behind him glanced at one another, sharing a silent conversation, but Michael wore his smile well. “Hey, don’t worry about it, Mimi. The more the merrier,” he declared, though his thoughts betrayed him.

He couldn’t deny he was just a bit disappointed. Izzy was a nice guy and all, but Michael was eager to see Mimi be herself. The partygirl he knew and loved, not the nice girlfriend-type she played for Izzy. Still, he smiled at the two and motioned to follow him.

“Come on! Let’s drop off your bags and get your vacation started off right!”

000

The group started their day with a trip to a nearby diner for a simple lunch. The group ordered themselves an assortment of burgers, fries, and shakes for their feast, and Michael was nice enough to cover for it all. 

When the good was brought over, Mimi marveled at the taste. Izzy watched as she picked up a burger and took a bite, moaning at the taste. “Mmmh! It tastes sooo good!” 

“Right? Japanese food is great, but when it comes to burgers, the States are on the top of the list!” one of the guys of the group chuckled. He picked up a french fry and held it out to Mimi, smiling. “Have some of the fries too.”

Mimi smiled, swallowing her food and leaning forward to hold the fry between her lips. She slipped it into her mouth, chewing on it with another moan. “Mmm, salty.” 

Izzy frowned at the sight of the man feeding his girlfriend, watching as the man held up another french fry out to her. She licked her lips and took it, but this one was much shorter. Her fingers brushed against his fingertips, before she stole the fry from her.

“S-sorry,” Mimi giggled, blushing slightly as the others laughed.

“Don’t sweat it, Mimi. You’ve done worse to me,” the man commented, and Izzy raised his brow at the comment.

“Wait, what does he-?”

“Ah! Michael!” the brunette suddenly gasped, glaring at the blond that sat on the opposite side of her. He had her sandwiched between himself and Izzy, but she was currently leaning towards him, reaching for the drink in his hand. “That’s my shake!” she laughed, gently hitting him.

“Mmm? Sorry,” he apologized, before he took another sip of her drink to her giggled annoyance. “I forgot how much I loved the strawberry shakes here. Thanks for reminding me, Mimi.”

“You jerk,” she laughed, putting one hand on his chest to reach for her drink with the other. 

Izzy opened his mouth to say something, only to watch as Mimi wrapped her lips around the same straw Michael had been sucking on. She sucked on it, moaning at the taste as Izzy blinked. 

Did the two just… did they share an indirect kiss? Izzy tried not to think about it, he tried to shake the thought from his head as he focused on his food. 

“How’s it taste? Good, right? I told the folks here to put in a special ingredient,” Michael grinned, lifting his arm up and wrapping it around Mimi, resting his hand on her shoulder. “Know what the ingredient was?”

“Mmm… Some drugs? Or maybe, some sugar?”

“No. Love,” he confessed, and Izzy’s widened again as he glared at the blond. He had his arm wrapped around Mimi like she was his girlfriend, and the shorter man growled as he thought about what to say.

And then Mimi began to giggle, laughing off the comment as she gently elbowed Michael. He pretended to be in pain, crying out as the brunette rolled her eyes.

“You guys haven’t changed. Bunch of weirdos,” she commented with a smile on her face. She caught Izzy’s frown out of the corner of her eye, and she turned to look at him as she smiled. “They’re just messing around, Izzy. Don’t worry.”

“R-right. You’re right,” he replied, watching as Mimi took another sip of her drink.

000

The group moved on from the diner, going to a nearby mall to pick up a new bikini for Mimi.

“But didn’t you already bring a swimsuit?” Izzy asked as she looked through her options. 

“I did, but I love the stuff they have here in the States! It’s so much sexier than the stuff back home!” Mimi beamed, looking through outfits. 

“Hey, if the lady wants something sexy, I ain’t complaining,” one man chuckled, winking at Mimi. She laughed off his smirking face as Izzy frowned, glaring at the man.

“What about this one?” Michael asked, reaching forward to get Mimi’s attention. Izzy’s eyes widened as his hand brushed against her butt, and she turned to look at him as he blushed. “Oh, sorry about that, Mimi.”

“Don’t worry about it, Michael,” she giggled. “What did you have in mind?” 

Michael held up a bikini for her. It was still on the hanger, but she and Izzy could clearly see how small it was on the top. The two small triangles that would cover her nipples were barely even there in Izzy’s mind. The pink fabric had little hearts over her nipples and over her womanhood, further annoying the redhead.

He opened his mouth to reject the outfit, but Mimi interrupted him. “Oh, I love it! Thank you, Michael!” she beamed, embracing the blond and pressing her body against hers. Izzy’s jaw dropped as he watched the two embrace one another, before Michael noticed him.

“Careful, Mimi. Izzy might get jealous.” The way he said those words just… rubbed Izzy the wrong way. His girlfriend didn’t seem to mind as she just laughed, still holding Michael against her. 

“Oh, Izzy isn’t the type to get jealous. He knows there’s nothing going on between us,” she beamed as Izzy silently nodded his head.

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The group continued to hang out and enjoy the sights and shops of California, before they ended up at Michael’s place. Izzy felt horribly out of place, and things only got worse as one of the girls brought out a wide selection of liquor.

He watched as Izzy gasped, grabbing a bottle and pouring herself a glass. “Oh, man, I missed this stuff! Japan’s got nothing on this!” 

“H-hey, Mimi, wait-” Izzy was clearly ignored, though, as he watched Mimi down a glass. 

“Come on, Iz.” One of the other guys poured the computer geek a drink, handing it to him as he stared at it. 

“I don’t know. I’m not much of a drinker…”

“Come on, Izzy! Have some! For me?” Mimi pouted, fluttering her eyes for him as Izzy blushed. 

The crimson-haired man blushed, feeling everyone’s eyes on him, even his girlfriend’s. Without much of a choice, he took a swig of the drink. He wasn’t even able to finish it as his face began to grow hot and woozy.

The others kept partying without him, clearly unaffected by the liquor. Izzy tried his best to stay, but few of the group even spoke to him. They were surrounding Mimi, laughing with her as they walked down memory lane together.

Eventually Izzy forced himself up, excusing himself. “I’ve got to go freshen up,” he sighed. “Cool off a bit…”

“Are you okay, Izzy?” Mimi asked. “Do you want me to go with you?”

“No, no, I’m okay. I’ll be back in a bit,” he replied, forcing himself to move. 

Izzy walked away, entering the cool night air. He sighed in relief as he just closed his eyes and felt time tick by. He wasn’t sure how long he was out there by himself. He just allowed his head to rest and for the alcohol to go through his system. 

He was happy he stopped when he did. Any more of that stuff and he wasn’t sure how drunk he’d be. 

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Mimi laughed as she looked at one of her female friends, a woman named May with bright blond hair. “I don’t know, May. You don’t seem much bigger than when I last saw you.”

“Are you kidding me? I’ve grown at least a cup!”

“Mmmhm,” Mimi chuckled.

“We can’t all be like you, Mimi,” May pouted.

“What do you mean?” 

One of her male friends, a larger man named Vick laughed as he took a swig of his beer. “She means your tits, Mimi. They’ve gotten even bigger since the last time.”

“What? They have not!” she laughed, waving her hand in the air. Her friends looked unconvinced, and the intoxicated woman looked towards Michael. She leaned towards him, brushing her tits against his chest as she pouted. “Michael, have they gotten bigger?”

“Hmm…” Michael suddenly placed a hand on her chest, squeezing one of the plump breasts to her surprise. “I don’t know, Mimi! I think they’re right.”

Mimi’s eyes widened as her face turned a bright shade of red. She felt a jolt of pleasure run through her body as she felt her nipples brush against Michael’s palm. It’s like her clothes didn’t even exist. She was naked before him and the others as she panted in his hands. 

“M-Michael,” she blushed, gently pushing him back. “S-stop that.”

“Sorry, Mimi. I was just having a bit of fun.”

“Who knew Mimi would become such a prude in Japan?” One girl muttered to another.

“H-hey! I’m not a prude!” she frowned, glaring at her friend. 

“Prove it,” Vick ordered. “Sit on Michael’s lap.”

“Hey, come on, guys,” Michael grinned. “Relax. Mimi doesn’t have to do anything she’s not comfortable with. She’s got to be on her best behavior for Izzy.”

“Hey!” The brunette scowled at that. “I can do whatever I want! Izzy doesn’t control me!”

“Really? Well, why don’t you do something crazy then?” May suggested, giving Mimi a push. She fell out of her seat, and right into Michael’s arms as he caught her. 

He embraced her, glaring at May. “Hey, easy, guys. Mimi can do what she wants. She’s a big girl.”

“Yeah!” Mimi nodded.

“Well? We’re waiting?” May asked, crossing her arms as she grinned. 

“Waiting? Oh, right. S-something crazy,” Mimi muttered, glancing to the ground as her arms wrapped around Michael. She hugged him like a stuffed animal, pressing her body against him as she glanced into his eyes. 

He was a handsome man. A real man. Classic masculinity… There was something charming about that, and before she knew it, she pecked his lips, earning hooting and hollering from the others as Michael grinned.

The blond placed a hand on Mimi’s ass, making her eyes widen as her face felt even hotter than it did before. It wasn’t just the alcohol. It was something more as he raised his brow. 

“Remember when we used to put on shows together, Mimi?”

“S-shows? I…” Yes. She did. When she was wilder, when Izzy and the others weren’t around to collar her, she could easily recall doing stupid stuff to the cheers of others. It sent a shiver down her spine as her fingers started to play with Michael’s hair.

“Y-yeah. I remember you… helping me put on shows.”

“Would you want to put on another? For old times’ sake?” He leaned closer, his warm breathing brushing against her plump lips.

“I… I shouldn’t. Izzy-”

“It’s just a bit of fun, Mimi. Nothing you’re not comfortable with,” he swore. “Just stuff like-” He kissed her, deeper this time, and when his tongue pressed against her lips, she opened her mouth with a moan. 

She welcomed his tongue into her mouth, suckling on it as her arms tightly held her old flame…

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Eventually Izzy opened his eyes, staring up at the night sky. He reached into his phone to check the time, eyes widening as he noticed that an hour had gone by. Izzy shook his head side to side, turning back to Michael’s house and walking back inside.

He was careful as he walked, trying not to stumble to the ground. He found that the original group had dispersed. Where most of them went, he wasn’t sure, but he did find two girls talking to one another.

“Hey, have you seen Mimi?”

One woman looked at him as if she didn’t even know who he was. The other woman blushed slightly, avoiding his stare. “Um, well, I’m sure she’s around…”

Izzy frowned at them, leaving the two women behind to gossip and giggle as he walked around. He popped into the backyard, noticing some people he hadn’t seen before. Someone in the group must have invited some more people over. They looked at him in confusion as he frowned.

“Have you seen Mimi?”

“Partygirl?” one man laughed, beaming. “Heh, yeah, I’ve seen her. Nice to see that bubble-butt back in town. Who’s asking?”

“Her boyfriend,” he frowned, and the man blinked.

“Oh. Uh… W-well, I haven’t seen her recently, bro. Try the kitchen?” Izzy frowned as he watched the man awkwardly return to talk to his friends, ignoring the geek as he sighed.

Izzy kept asking whoever he could find about Mimi, but it soon became apparent that they knew something he didn’t. It was like they were refusing to tell him the truth, and it was beginning to piss him off. 

That was when he started wandering about. The house was surprisingly huge, but eventually he found something. A large crowd of strangers, surrounding… something. 

He pushed through the crowd, catching a familiar face between the many figures around him. It was Mimi, he knew it was! He pushed his way forward, muttering apologies as he tried to follow her.

Izzy came to a wall of two men, pushing against them as he heard Mimi’s voice. She was… moaning? Giggling? What was going on?

The young man felt his heart race as beads of sweat fell down his face. This all felt wrong. What the hell was going on? He tried to push against the men in front of him. They frowned as the shorter man pushed them, eventually moving just so they didn’t have to deal with it. 

He nearly fell forward, but he caught himself at the last moment. He sighed in relief, before he saw Mimi. His eyes widened as his jaw nearly hit the floor. He felt all air leave his body as his blood ran cold.

He found Mimi alright. She was in the middle of a very large room, her back to him, and… and she was riding Michael’s dick. She was bouncing on his cock in front of everyone, moaning loudly as her half naked body rose and fell.

Everything was silent. Every fell quiet as Izzy tried to comprehend what he was seeing. His jaw hung open as Mimi didn’t even seem to notice him. Then, just like that, someone hit the ‘play’ button and reality came back into the other.

“Whoo! Go, Michael! Fuck that cunt, man!” someone cheered.

“Fuck, Mimi is so lucky…”

“Michael’s the real lucky one. Damn, look at her tits bounce. They gotta be D-cups, at least…”

People were in awe of the two. It was like watching two works of art combine to form something even greater than the sum of their parts. It was like a monument of debauchery, and everyone, but Izzy, seemed to be worshipping it. 

Mimi placed a hand on Michael’s naked chest, gently pushing his back onto the ground as she moved her hips. They rose and fell, even swayed side to side as she giggled. 

“Fuck, she’s riding that dick like she’s a porn star!” a woman laughed.

Mimi glanced at the dark-haired woman. Izzy thought she would have defended herself, spat insults at them for daring to call her that. Instead, she just smiled and nodded her head with a wide, toothy grin.

“Pornstars wish they had a body like yours,” Michael grinned, squeezing Mimi’s tits, before pinching her nipples. SHe moaned loudly at the compliment, winking at him.

“Y-you’re not half bad yourself, s-stu-aaah!” She cried out as Michael moved his own hips, bouncing her up and down for a second. “Fuck, you’re strong!”

“I work out. Have a lot of ‘work out buddies,’” he moaned.

He placed his hands on her hips, fucking her faster now to the crowd’s cheers. Izzy could see people taking out their phones, recording the two as his feet felt like blocks of stone. 

“Holy shit, look at them go!”

“Fuck her, Michael! Yeah, fuck that bitch!”

“Bitch?” Mimi gasped, before moaning as she felt his cock throbbing inside of him. She felt it hammering away at her insides, the bulbous tip pressing against one of her sensitive spots inside of her. “I-I’m no-ahhh!”

“You’re my bitch,” Michael grunted, pinching her nipples and lifting them up, before dropping them so her tits would smack against her chest.

“I can live with-ah, with tha-aah-aaaahh!” Mimi came on top of Michael, and he came with her, shooting a load into her pussy.

The two cried out together as Izzy stared into the euphoric, joyful face of his girlfriend. She was so happy on another man’s cock. He gulped, shaking as her pussy squeezed tightly around Michael’s shaft. 

There was so much cum. It was leaking out of her, down the shaft of Michael’s cock. Everyone could see it as they roared and cheered. 

“Looks like the slut got creampied,” a woman giggled.

“Fuck her again!” another shouted. “Dump another load into her!”

“Mmm…” Mimi combed a finger through her hair as she smiled. She licked her lips, dripping with sweat. Her body glistened as she spoke, her voice sweet as sugar. “Y-you’re still hard in me…”

Michael smirked as some guys in the crowd shouted for Michael to fuck her again. Izzy could hear people demanding the man dump another load in his girlfriend, and both Mimi and Michael seemed all too happy. 

They pulled apart from one another, but any hope that this would end was dashed as Mimi laid on her back. Michael then got on top of her, leaving her at his mercy as he rubbed the tip of his cock against Mimi’s cum-filled womanhood. 

He slammed his cock into her, and Mimi let out a loud moan as she was filled once more with the cock. 

“Michael’s new girlfriend is super hot,” an intoxicated giggle echoed in Izzy’s ear as he watched the two go at it. 

The two were fucking missionary style, staring into each other’s eyes as Mimi’s arms and legs wrapped around the man. He grunted with each thrust, but he could barely be heard over the loud, joyful cries coming from the young woman. 

Her body bounced on his cock, tits smacking against her chest, bangs clinging to her sweaty skin. Izzy could see the pure joy in her eyes as she leaned towards Michael and kissed him, letting their tongues dance against one another. 

Michael’s rapid fucking of her pussy was getting their cum all over the ground. Neither seemed to care as the puddle grew larger. They just kept making love, clinging to one another, moaning and crying out as their bodies just seemed to match each other.

Her pussy was squeezing tightly around his cock, milking precum out of him as his large cock pistoned in and out of her. It was slamming against her most sensitive areas, earning cries of joy from her as she kissed his lips. 

The kiss was messy, sensual, dirty, and nothing like the kisses Izzy would give her in the past. His eyes widened as their voices mixed with their audience’s.

“Fuck her, Michael!”

“Oh my god, what a slut…”

“Look at her go…”

“He’s so fucking lucky!”

“Look at the comments on their video!”

“Shit, they’re going to be popular after this…”

Michael slammed his cock into her one last time, before he fired another load of semen into her. Another creampie for the gorgeous brunette as her nails dug into the back of his neck. She was squeezing him so tightly, and yet he didn’t seem to feel any pain.

The two broke their kiss and Mimi went limp, nearly dropping her head onto the ground as she panted for air. She tried to catch her breath as Michael sighed. Then he caught something out of the corner of his eye, and he turned to find Izzy staring at them, his eyes wide and mouth still agape.

Michael blinked. Izzy finally closed his mouth. Then the American grinned and stuck his tongue out to izzy, showing just how little he cared about the redhead’s feelings. Izzy wasn’t sure what to do or how to feel as Mimi’s small whimper broke through the crowd of voices.

“Again,” she panted, stroking Michael’s cheek. “Fuck me again…?”

And Michael did, turning his gaze away from the silent Izzy. Michael fucked Mimi right there on the floor, and he didn’t intend on stopping any time soon.