It had been a long hard battle with the D-Reaper, it had taken the lives of many digimon and a number of humans as well in its crusade to assimilate the entire human world. After the battle, the digimon's data started reverting back to the digital world, through the portal opened by the D-reapers destruction. Only Guilmon, Terriermon and Renamon survived to the end, the rest were reconfigured to digieggs and sent back to the digital world. The 3 tamers with their digimon intact did all they could to keep them there, continually feeding them food and swiping cards through their Digivices.
 
 It only succeeded in keeping them in their rookie forms and they couldn't do anything else, though the digivolution to rookie did last for several hours, just enough time for the digivolution cards to recharge and give them enough energy for another few hours. The 3 digimon were at the point where their existance was causing their tamers pain, losing sleep as they had to be woken up all the time to give them more energy from the cards.
 
 They had just put their paws on the shoulders of their tamers to tell them to let them go, as much as they wanted to stay, they knew they couldn't keep going like that forever and they'd one day lose track of time and be forced to let them go without being able to say goodbye. All things considered this was the best solution for everyone.
 
 The three hugged their digimon and cried as the digivolution cards slipped from their grasp, having been told this when they were about to give them more energy. The nearby computer flickered on of it's own accord and a handsome face appeared on the screen. "Digidestined." it said causing the 6 to crowd around the computer.
 
 "Takatomon, what is that?" Guilmon asks.
 
 "I don't know boy." he says fixing his goggles and patting the dinosaurs head.
 
 "It has come to my attention that your digimon have not come through the portal back to our world."
 
 Henry takes the headset to the computer and plugged in the microphone cord only so everyone could still hear the man.
 
 "Yes sir, our digimon are our best friends, we'd be lost without them." he says thickly throuh his tears.
 
 "Well you are in luck young man, I fancy myself a historian of ancient digimon, and I think I have just the solution to your problem, i'm printing it to you now."
 
 Immediately after that, the printer turned on and started printing out pages of history from the oldest days of the digimon race. What surprised Henry was that the printer hadn't had ink in it for years, they only still had it because they were too lazy to unhook it and toss it away.
 
 He skimmed through the pages, passing them on one by one as he read them so the others could read it too.
 
 "What does it say Henry?" Asks Takato.
 
 "It says that in order for a digimon to remain in this world, he must be anchored by something besides the digivices." he responds. "The most powerful of bonds is needed to go into their stomachs and allow the love of this bond to anchor them to this world."
 
 Guilmon and Terriermon tilted their heads curiously. "What?"
 
 "It means that you digimon have to eat something organic that you have a very strong bond with, and have an incredibly strong bond with you, so that loaf of peanut butter bread you have buried in your den doesn't count Guilmon."
 
 Guilmon whimpers and looks down. "I love that bread." he whispers while Terriermon pats his head that he was laying on.
 
 A look of curiosity and a bit of horror appeared on Henry's face as the impact of what had to happen washes over him. "They need to eat us." he says looking around. "Nothing in here says exactly what will happen but it does say that we will be fine."
 
 Suddenly Guilmon was looking Rika over with hunger in his eyes before moving to Takato. Terriermon and Renamon were doing the same as if the thought had triggered something in their programming. Renamon began to gently run her paws over Rika's arms and back commenting under her breath causing Rika to shudder and blush.
 
 The three teenagers shuddered at the implication that they could help their best friends stay in their world but what they would have to do in order to make that happen was something none of them ever considered. The digidestined went into a seperate room and had a talk about what this would mean and how it would work.
 
 They finally came to a decision and went back to their digimon. "We'll do it." They all way and hugging their partners. Just as their arms closed over the necks of the digimon, they glowed and shrank back a digivolution level.
 
 "NO!!!!!!!!" they all said and as one, they swiped their digivolution cards and process stopped and reversed returning them to their normal forms.
 
 They took their partners hands and paws and claws and led them to their respective homes. After explanations were given, all the parents were surprisingly OK with it. Rika's mother pulled her into another room and whispered to her how she had done a few photoshoots for this kind of fetish so she was interested in how it would turn out. This concerned Rika but when her mother told her the "Recipe" she had used on her, she took it and showed it to Renamon who nodded her head in agreement. The three soon went to a small spot in the forest where her shoot took place. She had called them and told the owners of the land that she needed to use it. The price was steep but she paid it for her daughters happiness.
 
 Henry just needed a large amount of noodles and sides to be made for him, and Takato already knew what he wanted to do for Guilmon. He gave his digivice to his father to swipe the digivolution card every time Guilmon started to shrink which shouldn't happen more than twice. He also told Guilmon not to go into the kitchen because what he was getting was a big surprise.
 
 With another whimper, Guilmon curled up on the rug like a large dog and waited patiently for the surprise.
 
 Takato and his mother had taken every precaution to ensure the smell wouldn't permeate into the living room and alert Guilmon to the contents of the surprise. While she rolled all the dough out and melted the butter on the stove, Takato got in the shower and made sure he was very clean for his best friend. He didn't bother getting dressed again after he had dried off and instead walked into the kitchen naked.
 
 "Oh my" his mother says when she sees him. "In all this excitement, it never occured to me that you would have to be naked for this." she says looking down between his legs causing him to harden and blush.
 
 "Thanks for your help mom" he says looking down. "It means a lot."
 
 "I know sweetie." she says coming over and kissing him. "I wouldn't miss this opportunity." She led him over to a tarp in the corner of the room and instructed him what she was going to do. 20 minutes later, every hair on his body from the neck down was laying in a circular pile around him. She then wiped him clean and brought over a bowl. "Now sweetie, you need to stand still for this so I can cover you completely." she says as she begins to brush the peanut butter over him. The dark tannish color of the melted peanut butter contrasted sharply with the pale color of his flesh.
 
 He shivered as the sauce slowly covered him, neck to chest, over his nipples, down his arms and belly, skipping his cock and balls and moving right to his legs and feet. "Mom, what about that?" he asks nervously.
 
 "That's for later." she says as she consults a diagram she had drawn up a few days before. He watched curiously as she molded the bread into a shape with a hole big enough for him to climb into. "Now Takato, I need you to kneel inside here and I'll finish the outer bread." she says gesturing towards the cocoon of bread.
 
 He walks over to it and goes to knees but his mother stops him. "Oh no, I forgot something." she says once he is on his knees. She guides his hands behind his back and ties them together. "Wouldn't want you trying to escape once the heat got to you." she says clutching her own breast a bit, never thinking she could get turned on by tying and cooking her son in the very bread he helps to sell every day.
 
 She guided him to turn around and wiggle back into the gooey cavern of dough. She ran her hands over his peanut butter chest as she applied more dough around his neck and chest. Soon, he was completely encased in the bread, aside from his cock and balls and his face so he could breath.
 
 Now that he couldn't get away, she couldn't stop herself. She fell to her knees and ran her tongue over his cock. It had been so long since his father let her do this she just needed it. Her son above her began to breath heavily as she tongued his long thick cock. Once it was nice and slick, she pulled back and grasped it in her hands, loving how warm and hard it felt. She began to slowly move her hand back and forth while she looked at her son with heavily lidded eyes. "Don't tell your father Takato." she says as she slid off her apron and undid her blouse. "He'd never forgive me."
 
 Takato couldn't do anything but moan as her hand went to work on him, stroking his shaft and palming his head while his mother rubbed her large breasts for his enjoyment, her nipples poking out between her fingers. His breathing was steadily getting heavier and every time he was about to release a moan, his mother would silence him with a kiss.
 
 After a short while, the poor teenager didn't know what was going to happen, the best feeling he'd ever experienced just ran through his body and his mother was lightning fast once she realized what was happening. She swooped down on his cock and engulfed it into her mouth allowing the sweet white cream to deposit into her throat. "Aaah that hit the spot." she says as she downs a glass of water and kisses his forehead. "Are you ready to go in?" she asks.
 
 "Y-y-yes ma ma mom" he stutters out tiredly.
 
 "Good boy." she says as she covers his dripping cock with peanut butter, causing him to shiver and twitch as she played with his sensitive organ. Followed by a layer of dough, he was ready to go into the oven. He was pushed back into the modified brick oven and the door was closed, engulfing him in the intense heat that was necessary for him and his bread to cook properly.
 
 Across town, Henry and his mother were in a similar situation, but a lot more physical, while the noodles boiled and got ready for him, and Rika had just scanned two digivolution cards to turn Renamon into Kyubimon. Her mother carefully rubbed her body down with oil and spice while carefully teasing her pussy until she came, long, loud and hard. Her orgasm juices were rubbed onto her stiffening nipples and she was put on the pole and onto the Y Pillars. "Thanks mom." she says as the apple is put in her mouth.
 
 "You're welcome sweetheart." she says kissing her daughters head and stepping back from the fire pit.
 
 "FOX TAIL INFERNO" Kyubimon says as she hops back and gets into an attacking stance. Her tails flair out behind her and the tips burst into flame. The energy is shot forward and lights the logs ablaze reaching temperatures of 200 degrees immediately. The energy it took to do this reverted her back to Renamon and she stumbled as she took the basting brush from Rika's mother.
 
 Due to the heat, Rika was a lot more tired than Takato in half the time it took her to get into the heat, but she was a fighter, she'd fight through this. Over the course of the afternoon, Renamon dutifully basted her tamer all over, teasing her and making sure she was going to be OK and well done for her to eat.
 
 As the sun went down behind the trees, each digimon got another dose of energy from their cards and the transportation brought the tamers to the clearing. Takato was safely secured under a heating lamp in a sealed box to ensure Guilmon didn't smell him, and Henry was laying naked on a platter, exhausted by the activities he'd done with his mother all afternoon.
 
 The three families congregated right as Rika was pulled off the fire, golden brown and well cooked. She laid on the platter on her back, giving the boys a good look at her body. She was in the middle with Henry on her left side, looking her over appreciatively as his mother spooned chinese sauce over his body and noodles over him as well. He was able to shake spice over himself while she did this, and enjoyed it when his mother wrapped several hot strands of noodles around his cock.
 
 The big surprise was Takato who was placed on the table on the other side of Rika. The locks were unlocked and the cover was taken off of him revealing a large golden brown Guilmon made out of bread with a peanut butter tamer filling.
 
 "GUILMON BREAD GUILMON BREAD" Guilmon shouts as he looks his golden brown tamer over.
 
 After he had come out of the oven, a light sprinkling of sugar was put over his body and painted on with butter to ensure it would be nice and crispy when Guilmon ate him.
 
 The three teenagers gulp when they see their hungry digimon advancing on them, not sure how this would feel but wanting their best friends to stay nonetheless.
 
 Henry reaches for his digivice and evolved Terriermon to Gargomon who promply unloads his machinegun arms into a nearby tree so they would fall off and he can use his hands for this. "Something tells me i'm going to need bigger pants after this." he says plucking at his jeans.
 
 "That's a strong possibility pal." Henry says taking an apple in his mouth and looking over his body where he can see cut up peppers and onions, tomatos and a light sprinkling of shrimp over him. He did hope he tasted good for his friend.
 
 Gargomon opened his mouth wide and took Henry's feet in his mouth, suckling over the noodles and the sauce. Going the opposite way, Guilmon took Takato's and the bread version of his own head, into his mouth and begins to pull them in slowly.
 
 Renamon, meanwhile, took up a knife and fork and began to slowly cut away at Rika's meat, starting at the middle with her belly and working her way around all over her body.
 
 While it only took Gargomon and Guilmon a few minutes to enjoy their meals, Renamon took about an hour to finish hers. Once all of Rika was gone, the clearing was completely engulfed in Red, Green and Blue light, indicative of each of their digivices. When the light cleared, three plump digimon were laying on the ground with confused looks on their faces and three digivices near them, cracked right down the middle and split in half.
 
 The three picked up their tamers digivices and cried, not sure what this was supposed to mean for the future. All they knew for certain was that they no longer felt like they were being drawn back to the digital world.
 
 Henry's father beckoned them to his truck and transported them to his home where he furiously tried to get in contact with the strange man from the digital world, but none of the computer skills he had helped at all. It was as if the man on the monitor left no marking whatsoever that he was ever connected to their computer.
 
 The parents turned to the digimon angrily until Henry's father showed them the text that was sent. The parents calmed down after that and accepted the fact that their children sacrificed themselves to make sure their digimon would be safe in their world.
 
 Days pass and the digimon stuck together, fearing that the humans hated them for what they had done. Though they stayed in the house during the day, they spent the nights together, knowing that their old tamers wouldn't be happy if they hurt their parents in self defense.
 
 One week after the feast, as one the three digimon sat up from their various activities and started screaming. Their faces broke out in beads of sweat and their powers went out of control. Little shards of diamond shot out of Renamon's fur while wind and flame from Guilmons scales and Terriermon's ears. They ran as fast as they could to protect the families they loved and wound up together, all three of them clutching their stomachs.
 
 "What's going on?" asks Terriermon desperately. "It feels like something is happening inside of me." Without warning, he glowed a bright green and he digivolved into Gargomon.
 
 "I don't know" Says Renamon grunting and holding her belly. "I feel the same way"
 
 Guilmon runs a ways from the others and lets out an earsplitting roar, a jet of flame escaping from his mouth. The screaming only got louder and louder, the edges of his mouth tearing and digital blood fell from them until he calmed down and fell forward, a large red and brown egg where his rump had been sitting moments before.
 
 Shortly after, Gargomon's clips in his hands had been extinguished again as he had no control and purple and green egg had torn through his pants from his own rump.
 
 Called there by all the screaming, the parents showed up on the scene just in time to watch Renamon give birth to a large white and blue egg. The three digimon are now laying on the ground while their eggs begin pulsating. Each pulsation causes them to grow bigger and bigger, while the parents take a step back after each and every one.
 
 With a final pulsation, once the eggs were the sizes of the digimon themselves, they glow a bright white and a CRACK permeates the air. 3 plumes of colored smoke escape from the bright lights and when the smoke clears, the three naked teenagers are standing there.
 
 "Did it work?" Rika asks curiously looking around.
 
 Seeing their digimon on the ground and their parents, the three instantly knew that it had worked. They soon find themselves engulfed in a hug from their families and digimon and provided clothes off the mens back to protect their decency on their way home.
 
 Everyone knew that the digimon would get fantastic meals from now on if it was to wind up like this every time.