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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or settings from Sonic the Hedgehog, the story is completely based on something I came up with off the top of my head and non-profit.

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Chapter 1: Gift from Evil.

Christmas, everyone’s favorite holiday season: the music, the lights, the shiny new toys for all girls and boys… yes I rhymed, bite me. It was a couple weeks away though, so everyone was buying their Christmas gifts or any late decorations for this joyous month of yada yada yada… seriously, who DOESN’T know about Christmas by now? Not important… let’s get onto why we’re all here: the story.

We now join our main man… boy… we join Miles Prower, aka Tails, everyone’s favorite fluffy/fuzzy yellow fox boy with two large and powerful tails (hence his nickname) that allow him the power of flight… how you ask: no idea, Mobian physics and logic, or magic. Our little fox boy of about 16 years old, so not ENTIRELY little by Mobius’s age standards, was in his 15x10 living room grabbing his stuff and putting the majority into his thick green windbreaker; he lived alone but if anything happened: he had a friend that could be at his place at the drop of a hat: everyone’s “favorite” cobalt speedster, Sonic. He had just put his custom smartphone in his pocket when [knock knock knock] someone knocked on his door.

“Hmm?” Tails wondered aloud hearing the door, “Who could that be?”

He walked over and opened the door, the first thing he saw was his snow covered front lawn and path from his front door to the recently snowplowed sidewalk… so no one was there; he looked down to see if someone left him something and spotted a large brown package on his doormat. He picked it up and brought it inside, “Did someone send me an early Christmas present?” he asked himself as he carried the package to his couch… but then he saw an attached note with an all too familiar insignia that made him nervous. The attached note had the image of a round featureless head wearing oversized round goggles, the only feature that DID stand out on this image was a mustache that looked like someone glued a hay bail to his face.

“Eggman,” Tails proclaimed as this insignia was his, “What’s he up to?” He opened the card and it read:
‘To my intellectual equal and sidekick to my nemesis, given the spirit of this holiday season: I’ve decided to send you my latest creation as a Christmas present to show that, once again during this time of the year: I mean no ill will and have no desire to destroy any of you. I’m sure your technologically advanced mind will just be thrilled at this masterpiece I have sent you, but as per tradition: do NOT open until Christmas. -Dr. Eggman’

Normally, anything from Eggman meant evil intentions were in play and he would be calling for Sonic the second he realized what the mad scientist was up to… there was only one thing stopping him though: Eggman stroked Tails’ genius ego and made himself sound genuinely innocent with this card. Convinced that this package was, in fact, his latest robot that he invented but didn’t program or activate yet: Tails shrugged it off and left it on the couch remembering he had Christmas shopping to do… little did he realize: he should’ve NOT trusted the bad, not to mention unlicensed, doctor.

“Now let’s see,” he thought out loud as he left his home, locking the door and walking down the snow covered path to the sidewalk, “I’m getting Sonic those new goggles with thicker lenses and nylon strap, for Amy I’m getting some kind of candy from a shop I’ve never heard of, Knuckles is getting some socks… UN-ironically, and Cr-” KABOOM!!!

Tails was suddenly launched by the shock wave of an explosion behind him, throwing him onto the sidewalk on the other side of the street, face planting into a pile of snow; the impact shocked his nerves, but he immediately got himself up and turned to face where the explosion came from… or as I should say: was.

Behind him, where once stood his cozy little home with a large underground garage where he stored his biplane… was now a smoking and burning crater with shards of wood falling left and right and back into the hole… his home was now destroyed. How could this have happened? Why did this happen? Who DID this? These questions rushed through his mind as he stared a the wreckage… then it hit him: who else would do something so evil, especially during the holiday season when everyone’s focused on Christmas and happiness: that package Eggman sent was no robot or latest invention, it was a small shoebox sized bomb meant for the purpose of removing Tails from his list of enemies.

He would’ve considered himself lucky to have left to Christmas shop, but he was too deep in shock and horror seeing his home had been destroyed… and only 2 weeks away from Christmas, how COULD HE!? Tails thought as tears began to form in his eyes… anyone in his position would’ve easily given into rage or revenge and begin plotting how they were gonna hurt the one who wronged them to this degree, think of a way to make the victimizer pay for what he’s done… Tails however was not one of those people. His family raised him right, he never held a grudge to anyone, he may have avoided anyone who wronged him to the right degree but he never held a grudge or swore revenge.

He got himself up and dusted off the snow from his body, finally thanking his lucky stars that he was still alive as he wiped his tears… but then it hit him: “What am I gonna do now?” he wondered out loud, “Not only do I not have a home, but with Christmas being in 2 weeks: where am I gonna store the gifts or live until I get a new house?” He obviously was in no way poor, his job in all fields of technology was keeping a roof over his head, supplies for his inventions coming in, food in his stomach, and a lot extra for minor emergencies… this however was a major emergency. He began to ponder his options: he COULD rent a temporary hotel room until January, he did have the money for that… but if he DID that: he wouldn’t be able to afford anyone’s gifts and feel guilty if he didn’t buy or make anything for his friends, or even his girlfriend for that matter; cause let’s face it: hotel room rentals are expensive as hell, am I right? Huh? Eh? Anyway: his other option was a simpler and less costly one: “I suppose I could ask someone if I can stay with them, offer to pay them back, and stay with them until Christmas is over and I can afford a new house… but who?”

He did of course have a long list he could pick from… unfortunately: that list also included some cons to his choices: he definitely couldn’t stay with Sonic cause he doesn’t even have a house… he thinks owning a home would constrain his free spirit and lock him down in one place… this is one of the reasons why Tails is the smart one. His old friend Sally was a no go either, not because anything was wrong with her, just that he was nervous her parents would think he was up to no good around their daughter… which is ironic since Sonic and Sally are together and doing lewd and perverse things in Sally’s room once or twice a week without them knowing. Amy Rose WOULD be an option, if not for what happened the last time he was at her home a few months ago: it was just a casual day of hanging out on a warm August evening when Tails accidentally found something in Amy’s possession that should’ve been blatantly hidden… a long vibrator with a realistic, rubbery, black penis shaped outside to it. When questioned about the not hidden sex toy, Amy made the excuse that ‘I meant to paint it blue,’ like that’s what’s wrong with her having that kind of crap out where people can find it; he didn’t necessarily end his friendship over something so trivial, but he did avoid Amy for about a week until he finally got over the incident… but he also swore he wouldn’t go anywhere near Amy’s house for fear of finding something else obscene.

Knuckles was also not an option cause he didn’t have a home either, he just spent the majority of his time sitting at that Master Emerald alter on Angel Island guarding it; not to mention he’s always visited by the infamous jewel thief, who may as well be his wife at this point with how many times Knuckles has said they fucked, Rouge the Bat. Which reminded him that she was a definite HELLS NO option in his possible lodging list… not that she was evil or ever stole anything from him, and definitely not cause he was afraid of give into any urges cause she was one hawt piece of ass… it was because if he ever asked her for something, ANYTHING at all: she would always ask for a “fair trade” in return; and let me tell you: her “fair trades” were the most demeaning and humiliating things he’s done… such as dressing up in one of her cat suits, putting on make up so he looked like a girl, and posing for her to use as a good laugh for later. What was worse, considering how self conscious he was: he looked sexy in that outfit with that make up… and Rouge didn’t live alone; Shadow had been living with Rouge as apart of GUN’s orders, and that red and black hedgehog happened to return home just as Tails was doing Rouge’s photo shoot. I’m not saying Shadow made any moves on Tails, he knew it was him and didn’t judge or react… but poor Tails couldn’t let himself be seen by Shadow after that embarrassing event.

To save time: I’ll skip to the option he chose… there was one person who would gladly take him in, someone who was kind and caring enough that she’d let him into her home and let him stay until he got his mess sorted out and got a new home: the lovely, the sweet, the mother of his girlfriend: “I suppose I could ask Vanilla for lodging.” Yes, Vanilla the Rabbit… every MILF lover’s fantasy mom, unless you’re into Alicia Acorn, Rosemary Prower, or Sonic’s mom who’s name escapes me and depends on the canon… Tails practically knew her since he and her daughter Cream were babies, she pretty much watched them grow up together, play together, take care of each other… she was like Tails’ god mother, except when he was 13 and Cream was 12: they started dating… so yeah, they’ve been dating for 3 years, she’s now 15, and they’ve only gotten as far as 1^st base (they kissed and that’s it), but who can blame ‘em? It didn’t matter how old Cream got, she always acted so innocent and sweet and kind like her mother that the thought of him staining her purity with sex made his balls hurt; don’t get me wrong, he has thought about when they were go into further bases, but he never really pushed the idea as his logical brain trounced his hormones most of the time.

Vanilla had never stopped treating him like he was her son, even when he started living on his own at 13… she would always see to it that he was living right, eating well, and took the right precautions whenever he was tinkering or inventing something; not that he needed to since he was as coordinated as he was smart. Luckily for him: she wasn’t even the least bit controlling, in fact: every time he and Cream went on a date, she would always hand Tail some brochures and coupons for places having deals that were ideal for his dates… some where a bit too close to some provocative “establishments” but Vanilla promised those minor details were just coincidence. Just as he relied on her date ideas for Cream, so now did he hope he could rely on her for lodging until he finds a new place… so off he went; normally one could simply walk down the sidewalk and be there in a few minutes, but Tails decided to take a shortcut he knew from years past: through a forest that lay behind his house.
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