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Sonic the Sissyhog	By : TimedWatcher Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 9625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sonic's phone rang. A typical thing in her household. Her gloved fingers stroked the receiver, waiting a moment to not seem desperate -- but for her, being desperate for cock wasn't something to be ashamed of. "Mmmmm, sorry~. I just got out of the shower~" She was actually as dry as Amy Rose was when she found out what Sonic got up to in his spare time, but offering the illusion of a wet hedgewhore was too good not to. "Oh hi. I'm good, sugar. Usual place?~... oh... that seems a little out of my way... Room 237? I'll be there~ mmmwah."

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As Sonic got dressed in the shrubbery near a highway - yes, she should have gotten dressed earlier, but she still was not used to running in heels - as she unfurled one set of pink panty hose slowly over one leg, watching as a passing car's lights breezed by, before resuming; Sonic threw down her red and white heels before slipping into them. One last minute make up check, and she brushed her hands through her quills before deciding to step out from the bushes a new hedgewhore. She was careful of the branches, as she didn't want to snag herself on one of them and ruin her outfit.

While slinging back her purse and securing it on her shoulder, Sonic took the steps up to the second floor while she considered, maybe, that it was a little strange to switch from the usual location -- but she never liked arguing much with customers - not even about money.

She knocked.

"Sonic?" The voice came muffled.

"The one and only~" The door creaked open, and she stepped into darkness. Sonic then felt pain run through the back of her head. Not since the days of tangling with robutthead had her vision spun like this. She would have ragdolled if not for the hands propping her up.

"You remember my wife Karen you stupid bitch?" The man took hold of her, chipmunking her already animal like face. "You called up asking for me - now she wants a divorce." He sucked on his teeth and looked both ways. "In fact, you've been calling all our houses." She was a bit careless... but so what? She was young. Plus, they were the ones willing to screw around with a sissy hedgehog in the first place.

"But we had so much fun together~..." She couldn't believe she was still talking sexy to her angry former customers. "If there's anyway~..." She gave her best flirty glance to each of them. "I could make it up to you boys... just ask~..." Despite the trauma, Sonic wasn't delirious and was still up for anything.

He wore a grin of clean white. "Oh there's a way." Then the rumblings of the group came. 'Tell her Steve!' One shouted from the assembly. He didn't say anything, just tilted his face slightly. Then one of the hands holding her reached with his sausage fingers down her chest, yanking down on her loose and hanging pink sports bra, one of the spaghetti straps snapping entirely, causing most of it to come down, exposing half of her chest and wrecking it with a severe tear. Another gave her a stern slap across the face, and she put on her best bratty and defiant face - then the men in business suits dropped trou. Sonic was surrounded by pale and flesh colored cocks - some she recognized more than others... for obvious reasons, cause even in this precarious situation, she couldn't help but focus on the ones that gave her a good time.

She was then tossed unceremoniously onto the rooms bed, her size nearly propelling her over the side, but a firm grip on her underwear held her from the brink. They pulled and yanked on her panties violently, sending her up and down against the mattress, and not in the way she liked. There was a clear and easy way to get them off: Just asking her, but they seemed too horny to even want to do that, and Sonic felt true peril here - she knew she could get men excited, but this was ridiculous!

Scraaanch - they tore it to pieces, and they were a new pair too. The inner part of her thighs felt bruised, but before she could catch a moments peace, she was instead split down the middle, spread eagle on her stomach, hands on her ankles and on her stilettos.

Sonic wondered how exactly having sex with her would be a punishment, until she felt that first big dicked entry: No lube, not even spit. Her ass was pulverized, as manly cocks entered her and used her little pink asshole for all it was worth, the sound of grunty rutting a constant, but always changing, some louder, some deeper - for all she knew, it would be the last time any of them would get to fuck a hole for awhile; many of them unrelenting, the squeaking mattress building in noise, then bottoming out in her, the bed now silent, then shifting as they climbed off and another one took their place. Sonic tapped out involuntarily on the sheet, as if delivering some desperate Morse code everytime one of them hilted deep inside her. Yet despite the discomfort, her body didn't lie as her clitty leaked at the feeling of strong pumps and strong hands around her throat -- and the things they called her... 'hedgewhore!', 'slut!', 'homewrecking faggot!' - those got her juices flowing as much as being fucked.

Of course, some never liked fucking her, preferring to receive oral instead, and Sonic obliged them once they let her go; allowing herself to slink off in a heap, her backdoor pussy oozing onto the motel room floor and any sort of sexual civility leaving along with it. Sonic was double fisting handfuls of mens cocks at once, gargling them down past her maw with record pace. Sonic looked up into a sea of faces that she was too cock drunk to tell apart. "YES! CUM ON MY CHEST! CUM ON MY FUCKING FACE! GOD I NEED CUM..." Unable to close her drooling mouth, her tongue hanging, her voice almost broke a few times, nearly sounding like the way she used to in her before life - but she was too good, too good at sucking cocks, too good at everything she put her mind to.

She swallowed up salty discharge, and whatever she couldn't fell all over her body. Cum matted her fur, causing dirt and crumbs to stick to her as she rolled on the nasty motel room carpet with any man still willing to touch her as the party stretched on well past midnight, some leaving early after they got their piece of her, some stayed till the very end, nearly unstoppable, but Sonic eventually found a way to sate their thirst.

Sonic crawled over to a pantsless man, offering some more of her services; he covered his lower half with crossed hands and he just shook his head sheepishly. She smiled. Sonic got up and collected what was left of her clothes in a fold over her arm and was nearly out the door. She turned. "If any of you were black, I'd have called the cops by now." Sonic winked with a thumbs up, then left with a skip in her step.
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