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Sonic the Gloryhole-Hog	By : Omni2120 & TimedWatcher Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 9100 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sonic opened his eyes, only to notice that he couldn't actually see anything. His vision was obscured with some sort of blindfold. He was also sitting upright, with his hands tied behind his back and feet tied to the chair. The most alarming fact: He was barefoot. Sonic hated being barefoot; he couldn't stand being without his trademark red and blue shoes. He felt naked without them. Mainly because he was literally naked without them. Animals don't exactly usually wear clothes, even Mobians, but take away what they do have and they feel vulnerable.

The cold metal chair Sonic was sitting on had the center cut out, which left his balls and dick hanging through. It would have been liberating in any other situation, but currently, it only made him more fearful of what was happening. Suddenly, he heard hovering in the distance.

Hovering.

He knew who must have been behind this now. It must have been him. Almost as if to prove him correct, he heard the ominous humming sound of hovering drawing closer.

"Sonic! What a wonderful surprise to have you here, at my headquarters." Robotnik. Man, the one voice he didn't want to hear while strapped to a metal chair.

"Robotnik, what is this? Why am I here?!"

Sonic heard him chuckle maliciously. "Why else would you be here, my blue thorn in my side? I've finally captured you, my boy!"

He wasn't wrong. Sonic was currently trapped with no way out. This wasn't the first time he's been in this position before. However, somehow, this felt… Different. "I'm going to have fun punishing you for what you've done to me, Sonic. All the times you have sabotaged me; humiliated me. You're going to pay, Sonic. In interest, in fact. Raise it!"

The chair rocketed upward quite a few feet before coming to an abrupt halt. The speed caused Sonic's cock & balls to slap against the metal chair upon the sudden stop. What worried him even more is that he now felt a hand gently exploring his blue sack. "Yes, this will be no Normal punishment, my blue friend. I'm going to change you. You will be haunted by the name Doctor Ivo Robotnik every time you look in the mirror. You will know who made you the way you are."

With that line delivered, he squeezed Sonic's balls as if to emphasize what he was saying. Sonic didn't quite understand what he meant, but he knew he had to get out. He had to escape. Sonic was in full on panic mode, squirming around, trying his hardest to wiggle free, but to no avail "I'm going to make you my bitch, Sonic. That is what will happen."

Sonic tried to respond confidently, although slightly squeaky. "I always thought you were a fag, Robotnik, but a furry? You can't make this stuff up, Doc."

Robotnik squeezed harder, causing Sonic to scream out in pain. "You will apologize to your new master, Sonic. Say it. Say, 'I'm sorry, Master!'"

Sonic didn't want to comply, but the pain was unbearable.

"I-I'm sorry, Master!!"

Robotnik released and slapped them lightly. "Yes, that's a good little bitch, Sonic. You'll learn quickly."

Robotnik came over to one of Sonic's feet. He lightly caressed it before coming forward and giving his big toe a lick. Sonic was both disgusted and confused as Robotnik proceeded with sucking on his toes. "You just don't find good quality feet these days, Sonic. I'll make sure to teach you how to use yours well."

Robotnik continued to lick and suck his toes, still covered in the same sweat and dirt from being in his shoes nearly 24/7. Sonic couldn't understand feet fetishists and he didn't wish to after this encounter. "That's enough of the appetizer. I want the main course right now."

Sonic didn't like the sound of that. Robotnik ran his fat tongue over his balls and and soft shaft, giving it a small suck before finally going over his asshole. Sonic jumped in reaction. His heart pumped, deathly afraid but… Aroused. The doctor rimmed Sonic's asshole out something fierce, even digging his tongue into it and tunneling around. All Sonic could do was desperately try not to moan, but he was failing and failing hard. Sonic loved every bit of it. He was rock hard against the lip of the centerless chair, tongue out and drooling, eyes ¾ closed. He never knew the pleasure of being rimmed before now, and he wished he had discovered it at the hands of someone he trusted. Unfortunately, all his pleasure at the moment was at the hands of a fat, insane furry. Robotnik took his tongue out and pushed the tip of some sort of syringe into his ass. It was the size of a turkey baster. He squeezed and Sonic was filled with a cold, almost liquid. In went one finger, then two. Robotnik was fucking Sonic with another digit every five minutes until he was slowly pushing past his thumb and having his entire fist in Sonic's stretched out Mobian ass. Sonic by this point was on the verge of passing out, but then Robotnik suddenly removed his hand. And by suddenly, I mean he absolutely ripped it out, causing Sonic to squeal.

"Alright boys. Lower him onto the device." Sonic was lowered just as suddenly as he was raised before, another ball slap following. His chair moved forward before raising a bit again, then lowering down suddenly over some silicone device that entered Sonic. "You'll have fun with this, my little bitch in training."

Out of nowhere, the silicone device began ravaging Sonic's already stretched out ass. He needed a break after Robotnik's oversized hand, but he clearly wasn't getting one any time soon. His mouth gaped open, taken aback by the sheer speed of the object pummeling his asshole. Sonic didn't hate it. In fact, it was getting better with each thrust. He felt something warm and hard poke his mouth. "Open up, Sonic. You know what this is."

Before he knew what happened, he was sucking Robotnik's fat cock like he wanted to suck his balls dry and it was the straw. Sonic couldn't take it, it felt too good. He was in physical euphoria. Eventually his conscious thought faded. He no longer realized what was happening. He was just in pure unexplainable pleasure…

Time passed, and Robotnik had left Sonic to be fucked by the machine alone in the dark, stopping every hour or so for five minutes, then picking up right where it left off. How many times had it done this? Twenty? Forty? He hadn't kept track, but by now, he was so used to the feeling that he was bothered when it stopped. He hated it. He felt so empty when the large phallic object left his gaping ass. Surely, this is what Robotnik wanted but Sonic lost the ability to care. He could only feel pleasure.
WIIIIIIRRRRRR

The door opening didn't even phase Sonic.

"Sonic, my girl… I believe we've begun your transformation." Robotnik followed his words by injecting some strange syringe into Sonic's arm.

"You'll be perfect soon."

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Sonic stuck her green eye in the little pinhole of the webcam sitting on the dresser. "So can they see us now?"

"Yup." Tails made a few last adjustment clicks, moving windows where he wanted them. "They can even donate tokens to us." Sonic did her best to move back to the bed in her most appealing of fashions, unsure of how many men might be watching just as of then. From the washed out video feed, Sonic and Tails were a couple of splayed out sissies propped up on their elbows, legs spread, their little bulges on display, a little awkward as they tried to focus on the chat room or the camera, waiting on their first comments.

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"Oooh!" Tails sissy voice came through. "Our first donation!" Tails then turned to Sonic with expectant eyes, while Sonic had a cool and reserved look about it, her limp wrist motioning to the fox, as Tails excitedly moved in closer. While Tails seemed very interested in Sonic, as he kissed and caressed her body, the blue sissy seemed more interested in the idea that men were watching her, her eyes sometimes looking over to the camera and away from the interested fox.

When Tails finally pulled back, Sonic used a very low whisper in Tails' ear. "Uh, Tails, can you mute us?"

Tails nodded, clicking off their audio. "Do you need something, Sonic?"

"This is soooo boring. Not to mention what you suggested we wear..." Sonic and Tails had taken to long striped socks that covered their whole legs; Sonic's was candy pink and white, Tails' had grey and black. Beyond Tails request for long socks, Sonic was in her usual whorish make up, while Tails went light with just a bit of foundation. She wore a bra, he was bare chested. Despite that, Sonic didn't feel like her usual self. She wanted to get dressed and go out and have the gaze of men on her, or their hard cocks in arms reach.
Tails shrugged. "Two traps with socks on is what's popular on these streams, Sonic."

Sonic side glanced Tails. "Tails, have I ever just done what's popular?" She then thought about what Tails had just said, her eyes furrowed. "Don't you DARE compare me to you, okay?" Sonic continued throwing shade. "We're not even in the same league - I mean look at your chest, you're not even on hormones!"

Tails moved on reflex to cover the white tufts of hair on his chest, then realised what he did, slowly slinking them back to his sides, hoping she wouldn't notice. "Sonic! I don't know if I think of myself as a woman yet, and look, we can still make this fun." Tails reached over the side of the bed, searching for a moment and presenting Sonic his dildo, hoping to placate the hedgehog.

A dildo? ... Sonic sighed. That might have been good enough for Tails, but for her, that was so last season when real human dick was much harder to find. Not to brag, but she didn't even need a plug anymore to keep herself ready and open for her usual customers.

But for her, that wobbling piece of plastic was the last straw. Sonic threw her hands up, storming off the set that was Tails bedroom like a haughty diva. Standing off frame, she berated her friend with her hands on her hips. "Tails, if I'm gonna put on a show, I want to do it right. So get dressed, because we're gonna go out - and I don't have to tell you where."

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Sonic asked Tails to put out a BYOM bulletin on the message boards - bring your own mask - they were going to be doing a live recording and Sonic understood the need for being discreet, men who needed release but their wives aren't that interested anymore, yet, the husbands didn't want to rock the boat of an otherwise stable relationship.

Being here again in this musty old bathroom put a smirk on Sonic's face; strutting her stuff before the open and empty stalls with the demeanor of a queen returning to the domain she once ruled over, happy to be here amongst the bad lighting, graffiti and piss stained floors. Wearing her usual neon pink adornments, she felt like everything was right in the world, but she had to give a thumbs up to Tails, who was now sporting a pink boa, daisy dukes, a mesh shirt and in his pure black eyeliner and heavy mascara, he looked like a sad little tranny tramp that was just down on her luck and ready to suck her way to the big city.

God, she was horny.

"Tails! Please tell me you're done!" Sonic involuntarily stomped her heel down. She'd need to let her ginger, sometimes hero, Mikey, know when it was time to let them in; Tails looking silly doing technical support, fidgeting the camera back and forth.

With the three stalls now fully in focus, Tails set down the laptop. "That should do it."

Sonic rolled her eyes in an exasperated, but eager, 'finally', fashion. She knocked against the bathroom entrance lightly, her knuckle still ending up sore while calling his name, then Sonic and Tails huddling into the middle one like they were doing a sexy version of hide & seek, the sounds of men approaching on their trail. Sonic stood proud, as Tails cowered in his crossdressing getup, blue eyes big and fearful at seeing a man pass by in a hood. "Don't act like you've never done this before, Tails." The intruding pricks coming in as if on Sonic's cue.

"It's... it's not because of that, Sonic..." Both of them had already fallen to their natural positions, Sonic caring very little for his excuses, but turning her attention to what was in front of her, taking hold of the chubby cock in her well manicured hand, already throwing out her tongue in quick stabs against the wet head; but despite her best attempts to stay focused, every time she heard a tentative wet suckle from behind, she felt like she had to look. Just a peek. Sonic let up, a fake exhale to let her visitor know why she wasn't blowing him with everything she had.

With eyes shut, a hand on the stall wall for balance and the other rubbing underneath the strange mans pale thickness, Tails seemed lost in his own fantasies as his long maw wrapped and reeled back and forth over the erection. It was so funny, back when she first blew Tails, she was sure he was the type to like getting his dick sucked rather than the other way around... 'live and learn', she thought, before returning back to the dick in front of her like a parasite attaching itself to the side of the wall in a deepthroat, her lips kissing the base of unkempt pubic hair, Sonic's golden earring twitching like a bouncing bed, her eyes rising to the back of her head, before she choked up a little, a trail of drool following her mouths exit off the rod.

The penis pumped out seed, spraying her down. She blinked with each spurt hitting her face, her tongue reflexively sticking out, as well as her hands cupping together, not wanting to miss out on the strangers tribute to her. Sonic then consumed the salty and grimy tasting fluid, making quite the radio drama of it, moaning and saying how 'yummy' it was. He didn't respond, but clearly, he enjoyed himself, leaving Sonic with the only part that mattered to her in that moment.

Now she could focus on Tails for a bit. Sonic stood proud like the heroine she was, hands on her hips, hovering over Tails, getting a look at her technique up close. With each rise and fall of his neck and lips, Tails hand dipped closer and closer to his stewing erection that was jutting out of his tight pair of panties, before ultimately stroking himself off, dick still planted firmly in cheek.

"Oh Tails!" The salami flopped out from his mouth, looking absolutely embarrassed, as if he were just caught crossdressing for the first time. Sonic pulled on his shoulders, raising him up.

"Hey, what the fuck!" The man in the stall called an audible over Tails' sudden seeming reluctance.

The cock was gnarled and pockmarked - not to mention big. "I want to see you ride that thing, and you better hurry." Tails raised an eyebrow at Sonic, not believing what she had just done. He stroked the mans length hoping to tame the angry beast, trying to imagine it and how it'd fit inside of himself. He had maybe used dildos this size, but he wasn't sure...

Tails closed his eyes, pulling back on his long twin tails, resting a heel on the toilet rim, opening himself up as best he could, the large head pressing against him now. Tails grimaced at the feeling already, no lube and just his spit on that thing. Tails wiggled his hips as best he could, before eventually popping it in unexpectedly. Then he began sliding down. As the tip crested his guts, Tails looked like he was just impaled. "Sonic, it hurts!" Tails exclaimed, looking absolutely distressed.

Sonic loved everything about what was going on so far. Even the scent of that squishy, sloppy, butthole of the twin tailed fox being pumped was driving Sonic crazy. The back of her wrist covered her kissable lips, stifling a giggle. "Of course it does, silly! You're not a woman! If you really want to do this..." Sonic popped open her peach colored purse, daintily digging in a finger before pulling out a pill. She rolled it around before his eyes before explaining. "You need to be a woman, and if you want to be one, you need to start taking these." Sonic then stuck it to her tongue, the wetness naturally holding it, as she taunted it in front of Tails.

"Okay... okay... Sonic. Give it to me." She leaned down, hands pressed into her thighs, her sissy clit as hard as it could get, looking deep into Tails' eyes. Sonic and Tails mouths criss crossed into a kiss with one another, as Sonic's vivacious tongue pushed the pill into her former male best friends mouth, Tails barely struggling back.

Despite her new acceptance as a woman, Tails squealed out again, her eyes watering. Sonic reassured her, as she thought about how the guy must have been really giving her a nasty beef injection. Now wanting one of her own, she looked to the only place she could get it, and lucky for her, she saw someone else had stepped in, hard as stone.

Pulling her underwear to the side, Sonic eschewed her tail as well, groping both her cheeks and spreading them further apart, before taking a seat on the upward curved mushroom of a new customer. Sonic loved every inch that snaked its way in. "Oh yeah!" She let out intentionally, letting the guy on the other side know that his penis was much appreciated. As is, she was already well on her way to an early orgasm, her g-string wrapped little coin purse that she thought of as her genitals was already starting to tingle. Her fingers curled as she began to imagine those toned arms of this human around her neck, strangling her to orgasm while he fucked her. Sonic's hands became floaty, straying all over her body, the tips of her nail grazing up from her neck and into her chin at the feeling, winking to the audience watching her writhe.

Maybe it was her feminine intuition, but Sonic felt like tonight was going to be a loooong night.

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Three thousand ring shaped tokens and a glass tip jar full of cash that Sonic cradled close to her chest - green never looked so good... except when she wore it.

They didn't bother to change back into their overcoats, leaving them instead with the bouncer, as they were so high off the musky smell of cocks that they walked home dressed like sluts; the sensation of warm cum still radiating from her ass, ghosts of semen trails made her unintentionally coo from the night air. Sonic always hoped for days like this, and thanks to Tails, she got it - but what to spend the money on? Sonic wasn't greedy. They'd pay the rent and she'd use her half to buy a new dress and shoes, but what color? What style?

Before she could think about it more indepth, her thoughts were rudely interrupted by a whistle - a catcall her way. Which would have flattered her, until she heard that voice. "Well well, what are two lovely ladies dressed like that doing out on a night like this?" That normally would have frozen her in her in her tracks, but Sonic heightened up her high heeled pace, hoping that not acknowledging him would make him forget that he saw her like this. He sounded kind of drunk anyway... Tails got the message, doing his best to keep up with her.

Sonic could hear Knuckles begin to give chase, and she was just about to kick off her heels and speed out of there, when a figure from a stoop emerged. Shadow scared Sonic, her hormones forcing her to recoil instead of fight, her wrists flared, her knuckles on her shoulders. Shadow palmed her face, puffing her cheeks out with a single squeeze. "You call me a fake while you're dressing up like Rouge... actually, Rouge has taste." Shadow pushed Sonic back, Sonic reeling, a hand on her smartened feeling features.

"We saw your stream." Knuckles called out.

Shadow joined Knuckles with an arid quip. "Quite the show."

Sonic and Tails were led by S&K to a wharf near a beach she loved to go to. They weren't actually forced to follow by physical means, but they felt like if they had tried to get away, it would come to that. Taking some steps down, they moved away from the safety of the lamp lights, the pier getting darker and darker; the moon light in the night sky reflecting off rippling ocean water, a few docked ships near motionless except for some subtle shifts.

Knuckles was blunt about it, despite having not talked since they were unforcibly abducted. "Usually fags are caught around here fuckin'. I've even had to kick some out myself before me and Tikal... hehehe..."

That gave Sonic an idea. "What about Tikal?"

"What she doesn't know, can't hurt her. Besides, I really want to fuck you." He was so earnest about it...

Sonic couldn't believe he was gonna turn to Shadow. "What about Rouge?"

"Feh. She doesn't control me. Only I make my destiny." Of course... "Now on your knees, Sonic the Hedgewhore..."

Tails felt left out, piping up. "What about me?"

Knuckles scanned him over, up and down. "Maybe if I have something left in the tank, cutie." Knuckles winked. Tails couldn't help but blush, while Shadow ignored him entirely, his glower fixated on Sonic and her now pathetic form. Shadow took out his hedgecock, his size reminding Sonic of before her transition, but even more impressive. She instinctively began salivating, her ass quivering, knowing she'd have two big, strong men to use and abuse her.

"Open up, you fucking faggot whore." Sonic opened her mouth slowly, simply obeying Shadow as she knew his anger could resort to him being... physical. Shadow harshly shoved his cock all the way down her throat in one go with no regard for whether or not she'd be able to handle it. Of course, she took it no problem. Shadow smirked in response. "I wonder how long it took our 'hero' to do that."

Sonic would blush in response, but less than a second later, he was speed-pumping her throat like she was a simple cocksleeve. Sonic would gag if she was capable. Tails looked on in horror, but Knuckles had his cock in his hand, jerking it menacingly as he walked over. "Don't forget about me, Sonic. I know how good those hands are."

Sonic reached out to Knuckles, waving him over. She was already oxygen deprived from the throat fucking Shadow was giving her, and she wouldn't have it any other way. It was almost perfect. He was almost perfect. The roughness made her feel like a real whore for purchase and she loved it. The only problem was that she was damn near passed out. Sonic had to bust out her best skills to finish Shadow quickly. Her tongue darted all over his cock, giving licks in all the known sensitive areas; the frenulum, the tip, the base next to the balls, and even tongue bathing the balls themselves. All the while, her hand was jerking Knuckles in almost the complete opposite fashion. Slow, hard, and almost entirely focused on the head only. Sonic took Shadow's cock out of her mouth for a second to catch a breath and also spit on her hand and jerk Knuckles off with lube. Shadow shoved his cock back in her mouth immediately afterwards.

"Fuck, you're getting me close..." Sonic loved those words, and they sounded all the more sexy coming from Shadow; her old rival. She never really thought about the fact that they used to compete in many aspects back in the day. She never really thought about how he felt after she suddenly stopped. Maybe it was because she always admired him, but moreso towards the end. They both had the largest part in taking Robotnik down, but Sonic was given most of the credit as she was the typical "hero". Shadow slowly faded into the background and Sonic was preoccupied with her own activities. Shadow was amazing though, even moreso than her. She envied him at first. But now...

"I'm cumming!" Now he was cumming directly into her throat and down her stomach. Was this love? Was it heightened lust? It didn't matter. She was an object for him to use and it felt wonderful.

"Damn, Shadow. That was fast, even for you."

Shadow scoffed at Knuckles words. "You know how good she is. Take your turn while I recover."

"You don't have to tell me twice!"

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It had been weeks since Knuckles' party and Sonic hadn't called her. He knew how she was, so why hadn't he? She decided to pay him a visit, smiling at a bronze colored key she had convinced Tails to give to her in case they 'got locked out' or some other emergency, which had allowed her to come on by and snoop around whenever she felt like it.

As soon as she stepped in, she knew something was wrong.

Moans. Sonic was moaning - and she wasn't the cause! No wonder he was avoiding her! He found some hussy to screw around behind her back with! At first, she was fire and fury stomping through the apartment, but as she drew closer, the noises getting louder, she slowed. It was the voice she knew, but something was off about the pitch...

Peeking in through the crack of the door to his bedroom, Amy watched on in horror at the sight of Sonic riding cowgirl, rocking her hips up and down into the lap of Knuckles, who was squeezing and releasing those blue cheeks of Sonics as she slid up and down his red shaft.

She let out a small 'eep' of shock and moved to cover her mouth.

Sonic turned, revealing that slutty make up job and that she had pulled down her dress to her midsection, showing off a bouncing pair of tits. "Oh unf~ hi. I'll be ungh~ just a second."

"NyoooHOoHOOHoohooo! Nooo!" She burst into tears, stuffing her face into her hands, then began to run off and cry.

"What was that?" Knuckles shot his head up, trying to see past Sonic.

Sonic pressed down on his shoulders, locking eyes with him. "Nothing - now shut up and keep fucking me."

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Knuckles awoke, the feeling of alcohol thumping his skull from last night, his head tilting down, trying to remember the events.

The hedgewhore's face was buried into a pillow, burrowed away from the sun.

Sonic... that's right... he had fucked Sonic the Hedgehog.

He thought about leaving her, but seeing her naked, blue furred butt and her small legs wide open for business, he remembered why he went back home with her in the first place, and he couldn't help himself, already horny again. He pressed himself to her combined sphere, forcing this treasure trunk of ass down its seam to part, and as he heard her groaning wake, he whispered into her pointed ear. "Baby, it's time for breakfast, and your ass looks ready for sausage."

Sonic, half tired, only obliged, swaying her ass back into him and accepting it down her back door without a whine.
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