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The Mullhollandson Pact	By : ScarletVenus Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 24668 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Mullhollandson Pact
Chapter One: The Mullhollandson Pact
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Rouge the Bat had a twelve inch pink dildo pumping into her pussy, but she couldn’t muster the energy to do much more than moan. Her listless eyes wandered around the posh interior of the penthouse bedroom which she shared this night. To her side, the beautiful cityscape of Echidnopolis shone outside the balcony window, a warm spring night welcoming anyone who wanted to stray out for a breeze.
The pumping against her stopped and brought her back to the moment at hand. Above her, politician and former Dark Legion leader, Lien-Da had paused, leaving the thick pink strap-on sitting firmly inside her white furred lover.
“Why’d you stop?” Rouge asked.
“You stopped first.” Lien-da replied, “You were just staring out the window. Don’t sext me for weeks and then zone out when we finally get a chance to hook up. Do you have any idea how sexless my life is when you’re not around?”
“Your toy looks like he’s keeping you company.” Rouge pointed to a leather-bound, blindfolded and gagged nameless echidna in the corner of the room who sat twitching with his stiff erection and testicles clamped into a bondage device that looked quite painful.
“Oh, that asshole.” Lein-da sighed, waving her hand at the tied up gimp, “He’s a total submissive, he’s no fun. I can literally do anything I want to him. It’s kind of pathetic really, you should hear the things I’ve made him do. I’ve made him eat his own cum, burned candles for hours in his ass, let burly truckers rape him. Hell, I once pressed my asshole over his mouth and shit into his throat just to see if he’d eat it.”
“Oh. Well, I suppose submissive dick is better than no dick.” Rouge sighed, leaning up on her elbows, “Sorry, I ruined the mood, didn’t I?”
“Well, hold on.” Lein-da withdrew the pink dildo and the two strikingly beautiful women sat naked next to one another on the bed. “Alright, tell me what’s wrong. I’m no therapist, but I’ll pat your back if something’s really bothering you.”
Rouge sighed, seeing the pink dildo standing tall and proud between them. She giggled and took it out, setting it aside. “Can’t concentrate with that thing staring up at me. Well, you know I’m going back to the Great Forest tomorrow morning, right? I’m part of the Knothole Freedom Fighters against Dr. Robotnik.”
“You’ve mentioned it before, so what?” Lein-da sighed, “Wait, isn’t that where Knuckles lives these days?”
“Yes, but that’s not what bugs me.” Rouge sighed, exasperated, “When I come here, we hook up, have a good hot fuck, sometimes I can tempt your hunky echidna boys into giving me a halfway decent time, but when I go back to Knothole its like living with the world’s biggest, longest climax tease! All the girls are so uptight! The boys are too shy and humble to think about banging me, even though I toss out signals left and right. They’re so sheltered that they don’t get it.”
Lein-da sighed, flipping her dreads back, “So just approach one in the woods and suck his cock. Make one of them your fuck buddy. Problem solved.”
“Kind of.” Rouge crossed her legs, “See, its more than just me wanting to get one of them to fuck me. I like these people, LD. They’re nice, they feed and shelter me if I help them, and they don’t assume I’m a fuckin’ wasteland whore just because of my lifestyle. You get what I’m saying? These are nice people and I don’t want to ruin that.”
Lein-da waited, wondering where this was going.
“It’s more complicated than just picking a guy to fuck. Sonic, the big hero, is infallible in the eyes of all Knothole. Plus, his sweetheart is the Princess herself. I fuck him, that makes me her enemy. It’ll turn the entire village against me and it’ll ruin his reputation. I don’t need a fuck buddy bad enough to risk ruining someone’s life.”
“Ugh, you’ve been thinking about this too much. Lean back and let me put something in your mouth.”
“I’m in Knothole for months at a time,” Rouge continued as if she hadn’t heard Lein-da. “And the whole time I’m there I’m living the life of a nun. I need something different, I need a more permanent solution. I know if the boys and girls in Knothole would just give in to their hormones, that little place would be a rutting zoo.”
Lein-da clucked her tongue in thought for a moment and then said, “You don’t sound like you just want some boy to share your bed while you’re there. Is it the girls? You want both?”
“I could fuck everybody in Knothole!” Rouge sighed, “The girls are pretty and shapely and I bet they’d scissor fuck like champs. Sally is nice. Nice girls always end up being total sluts in bed. Bunnie has the kind of curves that give me a run for my money and tits for days. Amy, even, is adorable. Vanilla, Mina, I could go on. Same for the boys. Sonic is just the hottest thing you can lay eyes on. Silver is cute as a button, even though he’s dumber than a sack of hammers. Shadow is that dark kind of mysterious that makes your slit splash. And Knuckles…holy shit, what a hunk!”
“Oooh, I imagine.” Lein-da said, closing her eyes, “I’ve got a huge dildo that I call Knuckles in my top drawer. You wanna try it out?”
“I suppose, but…” Rouge pressed her fingers to her temples, “I just wish there was a solution to this. I’m sitting on a hotbed of untapped sexual tension and I can’t do anything about it.”
“You know,” Lein-da said, her hand resting on Rouge’s naked thigh, “If you can’t decide who you want to fuck, why not fuck all of them?”
Rouge giggled, “Sure. No problem. How am I supposed to do that?”
Lein-da said into Rouge’s ear, “Trap them all in a Mullhollandson Pact.”
Rouge’s ear twitched and she opened and closed her mouth several times before her voiced cracked as she said, “What? I can’t envision them having sex with their supposed significant others, much less putting out for everyone involved in a Pact.”
Lein-da sighed and began to fondle Rouge’s breasts, “You’re not thinking about who you’re dealing with. They’re ready to fuck each other, they just don’t want to let their reputations or inhibitions go so they can enjoy themselves. Nothing can break that better than a Mullhollandson Pact. The better friends they are, the more suited they are to a Mullhollandson Pact.”
Rouge paused for a moment, taking the idea in, “Okay. Tell me how a Pact works. I need to know the details first.”
Lein-da began counting off her fingers. “Well, as you know, it was an idea conceived in secret by the famous author Mullhollandson. He convinced a group of his closest friends and confidants to enter a sexual Pact that only they could participate in.”
“The Pact has rules, of course. Rule one of the Mullhollandson Pact: you do not talk about the Pact! It is forbidden to mention the Pact to anyone who is not a part of the Pact. A new person can be invited to join the Pact and this person must be approved by every member of the existing Pact.”
Lein-da continued, “Everyone who agrees to the Pact is bound and open to each other, no matter their sex or sexual preference. In a Mullhollandson Pact, you must take what your lover gives you, no exceptions. Now, a nice person would accommodate someone’s preferences, but the idea of the Pact is to be as open as possible.”
“Rule three: sex must be contained to the Pact itself. No one can attain a sexual partner outside the Pact or the Pact is considered broken. That was the thing that tore the original Mullholandson Pact apart. Someone in the group had sex outside the original group and brought an incurable STD to everyone in the Pact before it was caught. Thus, Mullhollandson died as a result of his own Pact.”
Rouge grunted in displeasure, “Has anyone ever initiated the Pact successfully?”
Lein-da shrugged, “Er…no to date. The Pact is really popular in the high society crowds and in the high school scene, but it seems to fuel the sexual desires. More partners mean a higher risk of STDs. Birth control is absolutely necessary. Most of the teens involved in a Pact get pregnant.”
Rouge clucked her tongue, “Don’t worry about that. I’ve got fool-proof birth control.”
Lein-da laughed, “Well, good for you then. Usually someone in the Pact catches an STD, gets pregnant, or they fight because someone violated someone else’s personal preference. But you may have a unique situation on your hands. You’re not with a bunch of socalite snobs or dumb high school twats. The community is small and contained and the closer the friends, the better the lovers.”
Rouge nodded, “Right. Well then…how do I convince the Freedom Fighters to take part in what is essentially a orgy with rules?”
Lein-da’s hand went down in between Rouge’s legs and began playing with her slit. “It’s easy. This is just like politics. Play your cards right and you’ll b eating out every night, if you catch my drift.”
Rouge leaned back, feeling Lein-da’s fingers caressing her pint clit and listening as she laid out her plan.
“First, you take what you know about each person. Are they aggressive? Can they be drawn out? Are they interested in physical attraction or personality? The couples are your biggest problem. You don’t need to just get them into having sex with everyone, first you have to get them to fuck each other. My suggestion: get to the boys first. One at a time or all at once. Tease them privately, give them a dynamite blowjob or a quick handy when no one is looking. Let them lick you for a bit, tease them, let them nt but not on you or in you. You’ll light the fire of lust that burns in every teenage boy. Once they get a taste, they’ll be hooked and they’ll want more. To get more, they’ll need to take it to their girlfriends.
Lein-da’s fingers quickened their pace. A blush began to spread over Rouge’s cheeks.
“Next, you go for the girls. Make yourself their teacher. Don’t approach them like a brazen slut trying to get them to fuck their boyfriends. Play the part of the concerned, experienced, wiser woman teaching the younger, more curious young girls about their own sexuality. Show them how their bodies work and how they can pump every ounce of pleasure out of themselves, but that the pleasure is infinitely better when their man is involved. Then, you go in!”
As she said this, Lein-da’s fingers penetrated Rouge, sliding deep into her love canal. Rouge moaned, spreading her legs as the echidna woman finger-fucked her slowly, softly.
“Do that and you’ll have the established couples fucking each other. Teenagers are hooked on fucking. Once they start, they don’t want to stop and this is where you come in and scoop them all under your wing. it’s the most delicate balance of the entire deception: agreeing to let the couples swap with one another. The best way to do it is in a group setting, where everyone is horny and open and watching everyone but themselves. You have to be careful: one misstep and the entire thing will come undone. But push them a little farther…”
Lein-da slipped a third finger into Rouge, who cried out softly.
“And they’ll fall into your lap. Once you get them fucking each other, they’ll happily agree to joining the Pact--especially the boys, since it’ll mean they can get their cocks into you.”
“Ooh, that would be sooo nice.” Rouge’s mouth opened and Lein-da filled it with her tongue, kissing Rouge deeply. They fell back onto the bed and words were no more. Their tight, naked bodies clashed in tangle of sweat, spit, and love juices. Fingers and dildos were fun, but nothing beat the sweet sensation of flesh-on-flesh and before long their legs were intertwined in a scissor-fucking that had both women screaming in ecstasy.
At the end of the night, as they lay tangled together under silk sheets, Rouge watched the night sky outside and dreamed and schemed and planned. She could do it. She could get those uptight bitches and pole flogging guys in Knothole to join her in a taboo Pact. It was, at least, worth a try. But she had to be very, very careful. This required a lot of planning on her part.
Rouge’s eyes went to the corner. She smiled, “Hey, can I borrow your slave?”
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Author’s note: I wrote this story for a number of reasons, but the main one is that I wanted to rewrite the Naughty Knothole Tales with a much bigger focus on the Pact itself--which I was inspired to create by the now vanished Mullhollandson and his Sonic lemons that featured a similar, if unnamed pact. If you liked the Naughty Knothole Stories, fear not. Those particular chapters I wrote WILL come back, I’ll just be re-editing them to fit within the walls of the new story here.
Beforehand, I had a decent collection of chapters featuring pairings, but I loved Mullhollandson’s inclusion of the couples that were present: Sonic and Sally, Bunnie and Antoine, Silver and Blaze, etc etc… I want the really good sexual tension in this story to not just be a bunch of mindless couplings, but as a result of people’s connections to one another and their myriad of differing sexual preferences and dislikes. It means more on an emotional level and I want the story to reflect it. SO I hope you enjoy the retooled story. Let me know what you think!
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