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Sonic's New Outlook	By : Butter-Boy & TimedWatcher Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 11829 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: This chapter was written by me (TimedWatcher), and so will all future chapters from here on.

How is the experiment going?

"Exceptionally well, herr doktor. I don't think it'll be long before he's... she's, a full blown sissy begging for cocks."

Then little needs to be changed about my procedures, I take it?

"I've only added certain personal touches - to spice things up - compared to the last subject. Y'know, to make it not so cold and impersonal."

Ah but Rouge, the isolation... the cold... the pain... and especially the fear -- everything adds up in the end. Sonic won't remember your kindness -- no, she'll have lost that memory as her brain becomes more spongey like the cocks she will crave endlessly.

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"Wakey wakey again~" Rouge taunted as she pulled on his plug, feeling a snugness from Sonic, as if she were sucking it back in. "Oooh~, nice and tight, you don't want to let it go, do ya?"

Sonic tried to think of an excuse. "I just... I just woke up." He tried to untighten his ass, but it still wouldn't let slip out from him - the thong wasn't helping either. Then again, his head was still swimming, his chest burning. That was why he just couldn't concentrate on getting it out. That was it...

"And how are those nipples?" Rouge pressed her digit into it, the resulting 'unh' Sonic let out was one of the girliest noises Rouge had ever heard from a purported boy. "Lovely~" Rouge delivered a curtsy to him, before going to get her latest implement.

This was still happening. He just couldn't comprehend it. His eyes crawled across the room in a blur, before a hint of movement forced his attention back into 20/20. Sonic shivered - a gaggle of robotic tentacles were looking in on him. Their floating, snake like movements were sinister, as Sonic knew what they wanted. What could be worse than those things?

But... why did they seem so interested in him? They were like a bunch of horny men and Sonic knew he couldn't stop them even if he had wanted to if they had gotten in...

Sonic's ass winced.

Just like yesterday, Rouge wheeled something in. This time, something with headgear, a set of rubber gloves and a bunch of cables. Sonic couldn't make heads or tails of it though.

Tails...

Amy!

Removing her old white gloves finger by finger, she proceeded to slip on the devices gloves just as meticulously, as well as strapping one of the helmets to the top of her head, but not over her eyes. As she picked up one another and approached with whatever it was, Sonic blurted out a clumsy defense. "What about Amy? Don't you care about her feelings?" She just seemed to raise an eye.

Rouge then twisted Sonic's cheek. "She might like you better this way, sugah~" Sonic reacted with a pouty glare that was then quickly hidden by the device. Sonic fought, it was like being blindfolded, but somehow worse. "I think you're gonna like this. No, you're gonna love it. We still can't let you out, so why not some entertainment?"

An almost blinding vision of hot pink swallowed up his vision. Yet there was a density to it. Like a landscape. It was like this for awhile, before two blue spheres faded into existence in front of wavy gold lines and static green birds. There was something comforting to them, that is, until they were grabbed violently from the air. The giant hand was strange, but the voice familiar.

You won't be needing these.

Rouge squeezed them, and Sonic could only cringe and look away - but despite his physical movement, he was still staring at the vision. She let them fall from her hand like they were withered grapes.

Now that they're out of the way, we can start.

Her voice was modulated, almost brushing against his ears in a whisper as thumpy, pulse pounding beats hit his head like a drum

Relax... let my voice and the music guide you on your journey...

The background transitioned into porn. Specifically, human men fucking female mobians. Sonic couldn't relate to the men fucking the mobian girls, so he tried to focus on the variety of cute girls being plowed, but despite his best attempts to imagine it was him doing it, it was hard to ignore that they were taking human cocks and nothing like what he had between his legs - especially when it was couped up in a cage. Yet despite it being men and women, there was something weird about it that Sonic didn't like...

Don't you love the sight of a hard cock?

That was it. None of it was really Sonic's bag as it all seemed penis focused - not to mention all of it came so fast at Sonic that it was borderline nonsense, but enough pieces of it seemed to come together in the short term, building in rapid succession, like a disgusting puzzle of flesh, causing his dick to twitch in his metal binding all the same. He almost brokedown and resorted to calling out to Rouge with her proper title as mistress just to ask for her to release him, but Sonic knew he couldn't be that weak.

Sonic, you're nothing but a sissy slut.

Then the footage slowed down.

You want to be bred

A hard cock enters a wet pussy

no

You need to be bred

A woman is slapped across the face, but she smiles as she takes his cock into her mouth.

No...

You CRAVE to be bred

A woman's smile opens wide, her eyes close, her hair strains: her ecstasy clear. The audio of a woman's moan played.

Y-NO!

Your only goal in life is to be just like them

That's when the song transitioned to a girly pop song Amy might listen to.

Girls that practically stuck their asses into the camera would start slipping off their panties, only for them to not be girls at all. More than the initial disgust Sonic felt, he wondered how they got so feminine that they tricked him? Their cute puckers inviting enough that they didn't even need pussies.

They posed, or messed around with dildos, or even played with themselves, before bigger and stronger men entered the scene.

Hard cocks need to be tamed

Their penises... if you could even call them that, seemed like excess meat, either limp or barely hard, yet they loved taking cocks up their asses. A few had trouble taking it, and Sonic could relate to how much it must have hurt, yet their excitement and pleasure was exactly like the womens... were they... women?

Was she...?

No.

You can tame them

Sonic was reaching his breaking point. With this stupid thing on, he'd need something like one of Robotnik's worms, and he didn't care how similar it would feel to taking human cock, she'd pleasure herself like the 'women' she had been watching.

"MISTRESS ROUGE...!"

Rather than freedom, only the chunky eye gouger was removed. Rouge dropped a heavy pair of heels at his feet, a set similar to Rouge's.

"Now for the hard stuff."

Her high heeled foot raised and planted between his legs, nearly tipping the apparatus he was on over. She looked down at Sonic with a smirking glower, hands on her hips, her fangs looking particularly sharp.

Sonic wasn't scared of Rouge... but he was intimidated.

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*WHAP*

Sonic squealed out over his ballgag as much as he could. Rouge was being tugged along on a segway, reins in one hand and a horse whip in the other. A metal collar extended out into metal cuffs that kept Sonic's hands at shoulder level. Sonic was mindful of his steps, her ankles almost always about to give way. The heels hurt his feet so much...

*WHAP*

Another blow rained on her behind and Sonic shot up straight again. "Come on, you think you could just suck some dicks at a gloryhole and that'll make you a woman!? Hah!" Rouge swished the end of the riding crop on the most sensitive targets of her abuse. "Are you even trying!?"

Sonic loudly proclaimed "I AM", trying his best to sound angry, but it only came out as muffled spit.

"Try harder, slut!" Rouge had no idea why Sonic was having so much trouble - it was second nature to the thief. She had devised an oval course around a track, a way to teach Sonic how to walk in heels. Everytime he wanted to go limp, rest, or bend, Rouge was quick to deliver a correction. From the back, Rouge liked what she saw - her hips and ass coming in quite nicely, the g-string almost invisible, except for that little bump that was her plug, though he was a bit lean - maybe she could fatten up the blue girl. Maybe add more cummy feedings onto Sonic's schedule.

Sonic had no idea how long he had been circling, but just as when he felt like he was about to collapse, Rouge offered relief. "Alright, that's your tenth." She came to a stop, and so did he. Rouge undid the straps of the ballgag, and Sonic fell forward. Sonic was sweating - the first time since he got here. Now he just hoped Rouge would take off this burden around his neck.

Instead, electro magnets brought him down in an instant - what once was an annoyance was now stiff as a board, and Sonic couldn't move - again. "Oh, you didn't think we were done, did you? Sonic, you're so naïve." Sonic heard Rouge's stern steps behind him. "Now present." Sonic didn't move. Present what?

*WHAP*

"YIPE!" The only part of himself that could move was his lower body, so he did. He arched his back and raised his ass. 'Presenting' for Sonic wasn't difficult thanks to his athletic body, but the stockade was still a pain in the neck.

Rouge leaned down, her slender fingers massaging Sonic's ass before moving into the elastics of her underwear, she yanked on it, sending it down to Sonic's ankles. She gave the sex toy a tap. Yup, it was sunk in deep. "Hey Sonic, give me a hand?"

"You mean..."

"Uh huh."

He did as told, not wanting to be punished again. Sonic's face squinted, exerting himself. "Hnnnngh..." Rouge dug at the sides, and the egg shaped piece of plastic eventually came out of him, still warm and a little wet.

Once unplugged, Sonic's hole looked like it swallowed for air, as if it needed to breathe. That was the best Sonic felt in days. Then another sensation, as Sonic could feel the slimy leather digits massaging grease into her now freed ring - what Rouge was applying was like a medicinal cream, and Sonic could only let out a soft sigh. "Ah..."

"This will get you accustomed to all sorts of dicks you might encounter one day." She let it hang for awhile. "That you might encounter... right now~" Sonic's mouth gaped, as did his asshole, the incoming intrusion scraping his inner walls. "This is your standard human cock. To them, it's average, but to us, hun... oh boy." Rouge started inserting the dildo deeper into Sonic, twisting and turning it into her insides. "Quite accepting of it - but how about this~" Rouge puffed out Sonic's ass with the speed of the removal and replacement. The hedgehog's face actively contorted feeling the difference in size. She thought about the few phallus shaped things she had been privy to - none of them were even close to how this one felt. Could there really be a human with something like this? The end started hitting her in a way she didn't like, but she couldn't argue about it... then she did start to like it. Her legs tried to spread to accept more cock, but her panties locked her legs closely and she was too weak to try and snap the material.

Rouge spotted the leak from the cock prison she locked Sonic in, and then started pulverizing her asshole silly, sliding it back and forth with ease thanks to the lube. Rouge switched off hands, as she found keeping the pace up tiring, but knew she couldn't let this opportunity go. "It's so cute seeing a little clit cumming from a big cock. Guess you really aren't a boy, are you Sonic?"

Sonic made all sorts of faces, almost unintentionally mimicking the ones she saw in her VR treatment, her mind going to places and words she thought he'd never say, as her body betrayed her before her words could with a vigorous shake of her head. "No, mistress Rouge! I'm not a boy!"

"Then what are you?" Rouge started using both hands in her patented jerking motion

"Uuuuunggf... ugh... a sissy slut."

Rouge slapped one of her sore ass cheeks. "That's it, hun. Learn your place." She reached down and typed in a code, the chastity cage landing with a light metal tink as Rouge slipped out the dildo. Now that Sonic was free, she had no way of actually pleasuring herself. Sonic almost went insane. She began whacking her cock against the stockade as the only means of touch she could apply. Rouge thought about maybe... jerking him off... but what would be the fun in that?

How cruel

How evil

How deliciously sinful

She had to get pictures of this.

With a final bang, Sonic finally let loose, and the mind glaze of sissyhood fell away once again. Sonic had completely slumped over, neck and arms going completely slack in the stockade. The bat knelt in front of Sonic, as Rouge held up the photos of his stiffened cock in various stages - the final one having leaked out a gooey load all over the floor. "See Sonic? You were always a slutty girl in wait. Somebody just had to bring it out of you."
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