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SSSKKKRRRTTT!!!
Sonic skated to a stop in front of Spiral Hill’s crown jewel pride and joy, the Mineral Museum. The doors were closed, but not locked, so he pulled one open to let himself in, knocking against it to make his presence.
“Knock knock. Hello?”
“Heya, Sonic!”
Sitting on the desk swinging her feet idly was Tangle. She waved, and jumped off to greet him.
The first thing Sonic noticed was that she wasn’t wearing her usual yellow shirt. Seemingly because it was hot in here. She was just in her black bodysuit. And it was tight. Accentuating her figure really well. He’d… never even really taken note of her that way before. Tangle was sporty and athletic, so she was super fit, but so were most people he hung around anyway. No biggie.
As she stopped in front of him, Sonic scratched his head. “So, what’s the big emergency? Tails told me you needed something.”
Tangle grinned. “Yeah, I told him I was dying… of boredom! Haha! So I asked him if anyone we knew was free to hang out, and he said he’d send you.”
Sonic shook his head with a smile. All Tails had said was that Tangle needed his help. Technically Tails hadn’t lied.
“Well, I was relaxing on my own for the day, but I guess I can chill with you!”
Soon they’d transitioned to playing cards, as Tangle explained her situation.
“So, Jewel asked me to look after the museum since she’s helping Lanolin with Restoration stuff in Riverside. I decided it’d be nice to be home for a bit, but I kinda forgot how fast I’d get bored of just sitting around here. Go fish.”
“Yeah, being cooped up in here isn’t your style at all. Wait, go fish? I thought we were playing War.”
Tangle tossed up her cards carelessly. “I’m bored of this already. But I don’t wanna break my promise to Jewel. I know! Don’t you have any new exciting adventures you could tell me about?”
“Nope,” Sonic shrugged. “Things have been chill. What about you?”
Tangle threw up her arms in playful frustration. “Nothing ever happens, dude! You’re the most ‘adventurer’ guy in the world, and if you’re not doing anything, imagine the rest of us normal folk!”
Sonic smiled. “Don’t sell yourself short. I think you’re above ‘normal’ now. You’re a hero.”
Tangle waved him off, and leaned back a bit to gear up to say something. It pushed her chest up a bit. Sonic flashed the fastest blush before looking away to some random exhibit.
“Thanks, but I’m no Sonic the Hedgehog,” she lamented. “Millions of fans, strongest guy in the world, super cool and handsome.”
“You think I’m handsome?” he winked.
“Duh, doesn’t everyone? Isn’t that why, like, Amy is totally into you?”
Sonic rolled his eyes. “No, Tangle, Amy isn’t that shallow. She’s crazy for everything about me. She’s my biggest fan by far.”
Tangle tilted her head. “That’s… all she is? A fan? I thought you guys were like… y’know…”
Now Sonic was confused. “Like what? She’s my bestie. Tails is my right hand guy. Amy’s my left.”
“So you guys aren’t together?” Tangle gawked.
Sonic stood up. “Uh, no. Hey, actually, uh, I think I have somewhere to be…”
Tangle could tell the topic made him uncomfortable. “Wait, wait, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to pry, if you don’t wanna talk about that we don’t have to! Don’t leave me here all alone!”
Sonic sighed, and sat back down. “It’s just, ah, complicated. That’s all. I’m not a fan of being tied down and I think that’s what would happen if I entered a relationship. Does that answer your question?”
“What about sex?” Tangle blurted out.
They both got silent. Both blushed red.
“Sex?” Sonic asked.
Tangle tried to pick up the spaghetti she was spilling. “Yeah, um, I mean, like, sex. Casually. Or competitively! Um, no, ah, I’m saying… you don’t need to be in a relationship to have sex! That’s all.”
Sonic picked his ear. The conversation was getting interesting, so he didn’t up and leave. “Well, that’s true enough, I suppose.”
Tangle nodded. “And like I said, the whole world thinks you’re this dashing, handsome guy, so you could have whoever you wanted!”
Sonic wagged a finger. “Well, that may or may not be true, but, I wouldn’t just have sex with any random fan or something. Sex is something special. Even if you aren’t committed to someone exclusively, you should still do it with someone you really like and care about. Someone you have a connection with. Someone—”
“Like me?” Tangle interrupted.
She had suddenly moved closer, her face not very far from his own.
“Aren’t we forward today,” Sonic raised an eyebrow.
Tangle shook her head and kept steady eye contact. “What I mean is… we’re friends, right? I’ve always looked up to you and been a big fan, but… it’s not crazy to say I’m super attracted to you, is it? Not just your looks. You get me. You get everything I’m about. You live exactly the kind of life I want to live. The life I already live, just on a crazier scale! And you feel it, don’t you? Our… chemistry? I don’t know what you call it. I’m not good at this lovey stuff and boys and—”
Her monologue was interrupted by a foreign mouth pressed against her own. She melted right into it, and their bodies rejoiced as their tongues danced a tango they’d been waiting years and comic issues to dance.
Sonic eventually broke it, and addressed the shock on her face. “When you want something you go for it. And I wanna see where this goes. But my only question is… I thought you were lesbian.”
Tangle broke her stupor with laughter. “Now who’s making assumptions? Are you saying that because of Whisper? She’s MY bestie, you know. I’m bi… or at least, I think I am. I think you’re hot, but I also think Rouge is hot.”
“Everyone thinks Rouge is hot,” Sonic agreed. “Because she is.”
“So… what do you think of me?” Tangle asked playfully.
Sonic began to gently push her down to the ground as he answered. “I think you match my style. I think your energy and enthusiasm is a total vibe. And I think you’re the perfect person to be intimate with, no strings attached. It helps you’re easy on the eyes.”
And he ran a hand across her body, pressing her defined abs.
“And your body is sculpted. A work of art.”
“Hehe. I work out.”
“I can tell. And I love that too.”
He went back to kissing her. Her moans were food for the soul, invigorating him further. She put one hand behind his neck, and used the other hand to guide one of his hands to grope a tit through her bodysuit. Soon she could feel his member poking at her lower body, and she used her tail to caress and stroke it.
She pulled him away to make a joke. The line of saliva on their lips stayed unbroken. “We oughta put that fella in an exhibit. That’s a 10 on the Mohs scale!”
“Did I tell you you’re probably the funniest girl I know? By default, but still. And man, that tail. Have you done this before?”
“You like that? It seems to be a crowd favorite. I don’t go all the way with most people, but my tail’s gotten its fair share of practice.”
As she spoke, she kicked off her shoes, and started to pull down her bodysuit. Sonic made an odd request.
“Keep on your socks. Might sound weird but I have a thing about feet. I think. I dunno.”
“I’m not complaining. I’m about to fuck the Sonic the Hedgehog.”
With her chest now exposed, Sonic quit his kissing and bit her neck. This caught her by surprise, and she gasped out another lust-inducing mode. He’d never heard her like this and he loved it. He started nibbling at her neck, not caring about marks he was leaving. Her body started bucking as the pleasure was beginning to wash over her.
“Hnngh… how do you… ah… know all the right spots… ooh… is there…gah!... anything you can’t do?”
Sonic stopped biting and licked her, starting from her neck until he reached her lips. “I can’t swim.”
She giggled, but not for long as he started moving back down, kissing her downwards until he reached her perky breasts. Her nipples were nice and hard, at attention and ready to receive some love. He dove in and got to suckling, soliciting more moans and gasps. More body bucking and heaving. As he sucked one nipple, licking and lightly biting and worshipping it in his mouth, he used his hand to play with the other one in his fingers, twisting it like the dial on a watch. Then he alternated, before her squeals started to become pants.
“Ha… have you been… with a lemur before or something?”
“Nah. I’ve been with a dolphin, a cat—not the one you’re thinking of, you don’t know her, long time ago—and boobs the bat herself. I know my way around a woman, but you’re my first lemur. Am I your first hedgehog?”
“Hell yeah! And I’m shocked you know how to take it slow when it counts… I expected you to go for the goal… and I was ready for it!”
“Why don’t we take a trip downstairs and see what we’re working with?”
He shifted down to make some room and started pulling Tangle’s bodysuit, which was now wet with his precum, even further down. It hugged her body, so it wasn’t a light tug. He again took note of her beautiful physique.
“Man, I wanna paint your abs white. Whiter than they are, I mean.”
Tangle giggled at his corny sincerity. This was a side of him not many people saw and she was loving every second.
He pulled the bodysuit down past her womanhood, and finally pulled it clean off, inspecting what she was working with, his hands on her inner thighs. Her pussy was a sight to behold. It wasn’t roast beef level, but he could tell it had some experience by looking at the labia, which was preferable. She was also unshaved, which was a rare bonus. All this time, the tail was still stroking him slowly, keeping him hard, but not rushing him to the finish line. It was optimally precise.
“I’m so glad you’re not a virgin.”
“Ha, not sure how to feel about that comment.”
“Breaking in a virgin requires… a certain gentleness. And I don’t want to have to hold back anything on you. I need to give you my everything and ravage you. That’s the only way to live a life without regrets.”
“How do you always know what to say to tick a girl’s boxes?”
Sonic stuck his nose in her bush and inhaled. Tangle’s musk was potent and delectable. She reeked of summer post-workout sweat, but it was pure pheromones to him. Which he took as a sign of their compatibility. That and, she was soaking wet, leaky as a faucet.
He took a big lick at her opening, sopping up her love juice, before darting his tongue around her labia, trying to find any sensitive spots. Her moans briefly became indifferent, cluing him in that he could focus on the main event, so he went straight for the clit. His superspeed was concentrated on his tongue, and he covered every centimeter of external clitoral surface his tongue could reach, sending her pleasure into overdrive. By now Tangle could no longer concentrate on stroking him, but she was otherwise taking it like a champ, practically screaming and bucking her hips, but Sonic could tell from muscle movement that she was trying to hold in her climax, so to send her over the edge, he took his right hand and stuck two fingers in her pink and one in her stink. He curled the two forefingers in her pussy and found the G-spot by complete accident, triggering her to shoot out a stream of squirt onto his mouth. Climax.
The author has never eaten pussy. So he hopes this was somewhat accurate?
He raised his head to look at her and licked his lips.
“Tasty.”
She was ecstatic. “No contest, you’re the best head I’ve gotten in my life. You’ve totally rocked my world.”
She looked at his member, which she realized she’d stopped caressing. It was still diamonds and leaking.
“My turn, then, right? I can’t wait to get my mouth on it…”
Sonic wagged his squirt-drenched finger. “We don’t have to do that. Let’s just go for it now.”
“Are you serious? What kind of guy gives head and doesn’t even need it back?”
“The kind of guy who knows what he wants out of life.”
Tangle was almost disappointed, but she knew skipping head was to fuck him directly. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah, this is my jam. If I have it in me, we can do that later.”
“Ok, dude, then put it in me already!”
He leaned over her, about to start missionary on the floor. They were muzzle to muzzle again, and without looking, he used his hand to knock on her entrance and slide up and down her opening. He obtained a final confirmation.
“It goes without saying, but we don’t need any rubber, right?”
“Raw dude! I wanna feel you directly! That risk is part of the fun! I don’t want it any other way!”
“And that’s how I know we’re perfect for each other!”
With that, he finally passed the foreplay zone and thrust his manhood straight into her, and started moving back and forth, in and out.
“Eeeee! Holy shit! Sonic the Hedgehog is actually inside me!”
“Is it… ahh…everything you dreamed of? I don’t wanna… grr… disappoint!”
“And more!”
Sonic struggled to decide between kissing her and looking at her face while she received him, opting to cycle between both. Her perky tits were swinging in perfect circles, and their sculpted abdomens were grinding against each other. He interlocked one hand with hers and held it above her head, and took his other hand and wrapped into around her neck, applying a light gentle force.
When his tongue wasn’t in her mouth, she was like a broken record. “Yesyesyesyesyesyesfuckfuckyesfuckyesyes—”
Their rhythm was perfectly in sync. Their bodies bucked harmoniously, so that hers pushed up closer as he entered and pushed down as he backed out a bit, further stimulating her clit with each smashing of their pelvises. But his member was long enough that it basically wasn’t coming out at all, and with each thrust he reached her A-spot, and at times, her cervix. His girthiness appeased her walls perfectly, and they had more than enough natural lube to make the process as gushy and slippery as possible.
She stopped her repetitive babbling. “Where’ve you been hiding a monster this big?”
Sonic smirked, but looked in her eyes. If he didn’t know better, he’d think he was seeing hearts.
“Where have you been all my life, Tangle?”
Her face contorted, the pleasure mixing with all the love and adoration she felt for him. “Spit in my mouth!”
He obliged, and then also decided to just go back in for more Frenching anyway. He couldn’t get enough of her mouth. Of her pussy. Of her personality. Of her everything. He officially felt addicted, hooked, like he didn’t belong anywhere. His sweat dripped all over her, the only kick-butt girl he wanted to adventure with.
But eventually every world had its end, and Sonic could feel his end approaching. “Last check, you sure you okay with finishing inside?”
“Hrrrngh… gah… it’s… not a safe day…”
“What?!”
“But isn’t that part of the fun? That risk?”
“Yeah…!”
“That chance that we could throw our whole lives into chaos because of one impulsive decision?”
“Yes! Because it feels good now! And that’s what matters! And honestly, you know what Tangle…!”
“Wh…guh… what?”
“I wouldn’t mind popping a kid in you anyway!”
“DO IT!”
With one last push, he looked right in her eyes and shoved all the way in, as far as he could. She quickly wrapped her tail all around their bodies, and as she felt his last push, squeezed him as tight as he could, as he erupted a volcano of semen inside her. She felt every vein of his bulging manhood pulse as he emptied baby batter in her receptacle. It shot like fireworks and she immediately felt the cool liquid fill her vagina. But it didn’t seem to be stopping, as he had cartoonish amounts of cum filling her until it started leaking out. It almost felt like guaranteed pregnancy. But hopefully not. She’d maybe take a pill later. Whatever happens happens.
She relented her tail. “There’s so much… ahh… Sonic… hah… you were so pent up, huh?!
“I, ah, haven’t… heh… connected with someone like you… hah… in a while. And when you… ahh… really love the girl, you can show out for her. Throw caution to the wind.”
“The wind, huh?”
He was still on top of her, and they laughed. But she couldn’t help but notice…
“Hey, you’re still at half mast, even after all that?”
“What can I say? I fuck hard.”
“If you’ve got more stamina, I’m ready for round 2.”
He needed no further invitation, and kissed her once more, this time picking her up to fuck her on the desk.
And then pressed against some exhibit.
Soon, they were turning the museum upside down, trying each and every position, every and every hole, and not caring what precious artifact they broke along the way. It was as careless as they lived every moment to be, with no regard for anything but the present moment of pleasure.
Finally, Sonic collapsed on top of Tangle, both of them lying on the desk, panting.
Sonic mustered up the effort to crack another quip. “I see this as the beginning… of a long and fruitful partnership.”
Tangle nodded in agreement with a big smile. “Friends with benefits! Heck yeah.”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the deathly realization occurred that they hadn’t locked it. They were in no presentable condition and the entire museum smelt like their sweat and cum. A smell they enjoyed, but—
The doors burst open. It was the impressional members of the Sonic Fan Club.
“Um… hey… Jewel said she hadn’t heard from you, Tangle, and asked us to come check up on you… and we heard a lot of noise and glass breaking coming from here… um, what are you guys doing…?”
Sonic and Tangle looked at each other and blinked before looking back at the children. They answered at the same time.
“Wrestling.”