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Fast Love	By : JustS Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 5833 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog or anything relating to SEGA's properties. I do not know Danica Patrick. This is a fictitious work which I do not make money from.

Chapter List
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Author's note: Thanks to all of those who reviewed and made suggestions on part one. I don't think I'll be doing any more Sonic and/or All-Stars Racing fics unless a particular couple and situation jumps out at me. Feel free to write your own though!
Part Two
Danica shifted away from him in the passenger side chair, now out of reach of his caressing hands. She grabbed her crumpled jumpsuit at her waist, pulling the bulky garment down her legs and completely off of her body, kicking loose her shoes at the same time.
Sonic watched the reveal of her long smooth legs, noting that she was wearing an elegant black set of panties that matched her bra.
She tucked her luscious limbs under her body, leaning on her shins as she positioned her upper body above Sonic's torso. This wasn't easy or particularly comfortable given the gap between the passenger and driver seats. She propped herself up by planting her hands on the edge of his seat, reaching in and briefly tongue kissing him once more.
Next she bent her arms, lowering her upper body to move her head closer to his crotch. Her left arm was folded lightly against his right thigh allowing her warm hand to grasp his still rock-hard member while she tucked her right arm under his right leg for stability.
Her face now inches from his eager sex, it's foreign form did not deter her, in fact it encouraged her further. Though she'd had sexual relations with members of several anthropomorphic species, she'd never been involved with a hedgehog before. She was curious to experience and explore the differences between them.
She looked up and exchanged a sideways glance with him, maintaining that sly smile. She tilted her head to the right causing her long chestnut hair to slide to the side, making sure it neither got in the way or obstructed his view of what was about to occur.
Without any further hesitation she descended on him, slipping it through her soft lips and into her hot, moist mouth. He gave out a moan of appreciation, watching the brunette envelop the majority of his throbbing member.
She took as much as she could; about two thirds of his reasonably sized rod. She started to work it, bobbing her head back and forth in tandem with the strokes of her hand, finding that perfect balance between pressure and smoothness.
Sonic's ears were filled with the indescribably wonderfully sound of a soft mouth diligently working over his saliva-slick member. Danica let out a pleasing hum deep in her throat every time she dove back down his shaft, seemingly enjoying herself almost as much as he was.
He revelled in the moment as he lounged back in the driver seat, lazily running his right hand over her smooth naked back. He looked across her body, drinking in sight of this fine human specimen bent down, ass in the air going to town on him. Maybe human females really are the way to go, he thought to himself.
Danica was doing her best to keep things varied and interesting, occasionally toying around with his shaft and tip with her tongue. She found herself tilting her neck and head more than usual, likely to compensate for the odd angle. She had never given sideways fellatio before but she seemed to be doing well.
She began working him over with increased voracity, ramping up the pace and the pleasure. She heard him suck air through his teeth, indicating that she might be doing a little too well.
She pulled herself up, letting his slick member pop from her mouth. Sonic felt a pang of disappointment as she stopped working him over but hoped they were about to go one step further.
As she sat back on the passenger seat, she looked at him and licked her lips in a sultry manner. She outstretched her legs once more, planting her feet on the car floor. She then reached to the waistband of her panties, raising her rump up off the seat briefly allowing her to pull the small black garment down. She slipped it over hips, then over her knees before allowing it to fall around her feet and onto the floor. Sonic's eyes were drawn to the cute and neat patch of brown fur between her legs.
With that last item of clothing gone Danica wasted little time in standing, moving over to Sonic's side of the vehicle and then straddling his lap. Their warm bodies were pressed together, his throbbing rod squashed between his stomach and her lower abdomen and her breasts right in his face. Given their size difference it would be impossible for them to make out in this position but they both knew the time for foreplay was over.
She rose up slightly to allow for some air between their naked bodies, reaching between them and gripping his cock with her right hand. She angled the shaft, lowering herself slightly as she attempted to align them both correctly.
As soon as she felt his tip make contact with her core she sunk down, impaling herself on his pointed head. She hummed in approval as she slid down the shaft, quickly taking the entirety of his solid cock into her tight but moist velvety passage.
Sonic continued to grip her hips with both hands, enjoying how little effort he had been required to exert so far in this encounter.
She began to sensually roll her hips around, feeling all of the texture and the solidity of his cock buried within her. She arched her back, sticking her out chest, placing more weight behind her core muscles.
She held her arms up, running her hands back through her brunette locks. Sonic took this opportunity to slide his hands up from her hips and onto her protruding breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft, feminine hillocks. She smiled sweetly, her cheeks still flushed red.
Soon she leaned back toward him, placing her arms either side of his head on the the driver's seat headrest. From this new position of stability she began to bounce on her knees, methodically driving herself up and down his cock.
Sonic's hands intuitively went back to her hips, gripping them firmly and aiding her pleasurable downward drives onto his shaft.
Each time their bodies collided her breasts and long free hair shook. Short, sharp breathes left her lips at the same time, the meeting of her soft skin against his lightly furred flesh making equally satisfying sounds.
She would vary up her tempo and method periodically, breaking out into a fast series of thrusts before eventually slowing the action down with some long, leisurely grinds. She would take them close to the finish line before throwing on the brakes.
Soon she decided to mix things up. She clambered off of him, letting his slick cock slip out of her wet snatch before getting out of the car.
Sonic looked on in a confused manner, especially when he saw her dragging a thick plastic box alongside the adjacent car.
He pulled the handle on the driver's seat door and hopped out of the vehicle. Just as he did he saw her bend over the hood of the neighbouring vehicle, spreading her long luscious legs and presenting herself to him.
The purpose of the box quickly dawned on him; no way would he be able to reach her willing womanhood in this position without some help.
He nudged the container with his foot so it was directly behind her before practically spin-jumping on top of it. Luckily, the box was pretty much the perfect height for their current carnal needs.
Taking his left hand to her left hip, he used his right to line up his still solid member with her sex. Danica watched out of the corner of her eye back over her shoulder, her long brunette locks hanging in the air.
When he felt his head catch on her entrance he shuffled further forward on the sturdy box, pressing easily back inside her. Then, with both hands gripping her hips, he began to move his own, thrusting back and fourth, driving his hedgehog cock within her womanly passage again and again.
Her whole body shook each time he slammed into her her feminine frame, from the jiggling of her pillowy buttocks to the wobbling of her free-hanging breasts. She bowed her neck so her forehead rested on the hood of the car, wallowing in the sensations of this short man-like hedgehog ploughing her from behind.
Soon he was using his grip on her hips to rock her back and fourth, aiding his masculine drives. Their combined juices were flowing so much that the product of their love-making was now coating her thighs and his balls and had begun splatter on the floor and the edge of Sonic's box.
As he continued to plough her, she began to feel something unusual happening to his cock. Small, solid bumps had been forming all over it, aiding her pleasure.
'Sonic,' she called back to him, her body still being rocked by him. 'your dick... is that normal?'
'For hedgehogs, yes.' He uttered, continuing to maintain his hard work. 'But there's something else... you should know...'
'It's alright... I shouldn't be able to get pregnant.'
'It's not that... those studs on my cock... when I climax they are going to get a lot harder and more pointed.'
How 'pointed' did he mean? She thought to herself, somewhat alarmed. Were they going to become sharp?
'Don't worry... it shouldn't hurt... as long as you don't make any sudden movements... after I cum.'
While she was a little concerned over this unexpected development, she was much too deep in the throes of passion to break things off and she was more than a little curious as to what these little spurs would feel like. She knew she could trust his word.
They continued to fuck, her lithe soft frame rocked by the short furry hedgehog. His studs grew more prominent and hard, stretching and stimulating her walls in the most pleasurable fashion.
He must be close to climaxing, she thought. She wondered again how 'pointed' they were going to get.
Whether it was the small surge of fear or the thought of his exotic member spewing fourth his hot essence inside of her, suddenly she had crossed the point of no return.
'Oh god, I'm cumming...' she cried.
Sonic too could feel himself right on the edge but kept himself from letting go so his studs didn't spur her too soon. It took every ounce of his self-control to do it as he continued to pound her from behind with her letting out increasingly vigorous and erotic gasps. Sonic thought his tight balls might explode from over-exertion.
The slapping and crying and gripping and thrusting finally reached it's crescendo; she let out a deep, throaty grunt and stop moving, her whole body tensing up as she came hard around his cock.
Finally able to let go, Sonic made one final thrust inside her, burying himself to the hilt, simultaneously expelling a drawn-out guttural cry as his balls released and fired forth his powerful, hot seed deep within. His points extended to their full length pressing into her quivering passage, locking their bodies together.
Danica was catching her breath with her head against the car's hood, her naked upper body expanding and collapsing as she took in oxygen. She could feel his small phallic points digging into her walls but it didn't hurt. She had no choice but to wait for them to recede before they could move apart. She had no intention of pulling away before his cock had finished filling her with its warm, pleasing product, though.
'That was amazing.' She uttered. She reached an arm back and linked hands with Sonic. 'So much cum...'
'Yeah... I've never cum so hard before.' He replied, also catching his breath.
That was the best fuck he'd ever had. Maybe it was because it was Danica Patrick, maybe it was because human females really were superior to hedgehogs females. Either way, he hoped to repeat the experience again one day.
After a good minute or so, Sonic's flow finally ceased and his points receded back, allowing them to separate.
Sonic pulled his car up alongside the standing Danica, who had now changed into a casual yet figure hugging ensemble of a grey tank top and blue jeans.
The garage door had finished opening before him, the night time air wafting into the garage. He turned to Danica, her long hair blowing lightly in the current.
'Thank you for a wonderful evening.' He said sincerely.
'You're welcome.' She replied with a pleased, almost prideful smile. 'We should do this again sometime.'
'I'd like that.' He answered, returning the smile. He was pleasantly surprised that she seemed to want to hook up once again. 'Next time maybe we could skip the race part... unless you feel like swapping the cars for running shoes.'
'We'll see.' She replied, leaning over the side of the car and kissing him on the lips. She then stood back, clear of the vehicle.
'Call me.' She asked, smiling sweetly.
Sonic played it cool, giving her a confident nod, before pulling the car out of the garage and into the night.
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