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Chapter 3: Mall Crawl
The next day, Tails had awoken in Cream’s bed, his eyes slightly damp from crying in his sleep from a nightmare about the previous day’s events… but felt better feeling the soft blankets and bed, and the fuzzy little body that was cuddled next to him; he opened his eyes and saw Cream laying with him in her bed, fast asleep but holding him, as if she somehow knew he was having a nightmare and tried to comfort him in his sleep. He smiled and slowly hugged her sleeping frame for her attempt, loving his girlfriend’s, possibly unintentional, comforting hug… which only served to stir her in her sleep and wake up slowly; opening her eyes, she smiled at her boyfriend, greeting, “Morning Tails,” before giving him a good morning peck on the lips, “Sleep well?” she asked.
Tails nodded, “I did, thanks,” not wanting her to worry about how he was having a nightmare, but she didn’t see how damp his eyelids were so she didn’t question him on it; she sat up and stretched before looking over to him, asking, “So what plans do you have for today?” and Tails chuckled, “Well… I was actually planning to go Christmas shopping today, since I couldn’t yesterday after… well, you know,” and just left it at that not wanting to relive the destruction of his home. Cream gasped excited, “Can I come with you?” she asked, but Tails sat up, pet her head and chuckled, “Now Cream, I’m buying EVERYONE’S Christmas presents, if I took you along: it’d ruin the surprise Christmas morning;” she was definitely not taking no for an answer or giving into his petting, so she pointed out, “But I already know what you’re getting me for Christmas,” then had an idea as she used the look again, adding, “And I dont want you to be alone… pweeeease?~”
Poor Tails, when she gives him that look and says that colloquialism for please: his heart is basically a puppet on strings to her and she’s the puppet master… he couldn’t say no, “Ok, ok, you’re right,” then hugged back, “I’d love to have you along Cream,” then kissed her; she gladly kissed back, allowing the fox boy to slip his tongue in her mouth as they made out in bed… only to have it all come to a halt as Vanilla knocked on the door, asking, “Are you both decent?” Tails blushed like hell and broke the kiss to answer, “We’re still in bed in our PJs ma’am, you can come in,” before Vanilla entered, wearing an exact copy of the dress she wore the other day, only without the apron; “I couldn’t help but overhear,” she began, “That you two are going Christmas shopping today… got any room for one more?” she asked, actually winking at Tails almost implicitly.
Tails thought nothing of it, “Sure thing,” he answered, he wasn’t gonna say no to the woman who let him into her house out of the goodness of her heart… would you? Dont answer; she smiled, “Ok, let me know when you’re ready,” and closed the door to let them get dressed. Cream hopped outta bed instantly and began to remove her PJs, forgetting her prudish boyfriend was right behind her and saw this… at least until he blushed and asked while covering his eyes, “Cream, what’re you doing? I’m right here and I can see you change;” Cream turned back to her boyfriend, realizing that in all her years of changing into and out of clothes: she never had anyone but Cheese and Vanilla see her change… and yet despite that: she didn’t seem to mind letting Tails see her change outfits. She just smiled, “It’s ok Tails, I dont mind if you look… after all: we’re sharing a room, this stuff’s bound to happen by accident anyway,” knowing she was right and resumed changing clothes; Tails knew she was right: there was always the possibility of him walking into a room she’s half or fully naked in without his knowledge, but his desire to keep his girlfriend pure both in his mind and outside his head held him back… for a second.
He finally gave in and looked over at Cream, hoping to see her bare form in it’s full glory… only to see she was now wearing a miniature version of the same dress Vanilla was wearing; ignoring his hormones swearing at him in his head, Tails hopped out of bed as well… obviously he didn’t really wear anything other than his shoes and gloves, were it not for his thick fur and his bodily sheath: he would’ve been exposing himself to Cream, not that he had anything to be ashamed of.
After a quick breakfast and putting his things back on, Tails, Cream, and Vanilla were soon at the mall to Christmas shop… the mall was pretty standard for most malls, but it was a long drive from their place to the mall’s parking lot; they strolled through the large corridors of the mall looking at every shop to find what was on Tails’ list, soon arriving at the candy store Tails had mentioned but never heard of: Sweet Love. While Vanilla and Cream looked at the shop’s merchandise, having not been there before themselves, Tails looked around for the candy Amy wanted for her gift, “Let’s see,” he thought aloud, “Where do I find this… “Lover’s Delight” she was talking about?” not thinking to ask Vanilla or Cream to help him look.
He soon found the candy’s box and grabbed one, having no idea what makes this candy so special: he decided to look at the ingredients… only to find that it didn’t have that label, only the name of the candy and the image of some lips on it; he went to the clerk and asked, “Um, excuse me… where’s the nutrition block on this candy? I cant find it anywhere,” before handing him the box. The clerk, a male doberman wearing the store’s uniform, chuckled, “You must be here buying this candy for someone else… all of our info is on our website, check it out if you wanna know more;” Tails facepalmed and did just that, berating himself for not doing so before… what he found left him pale as a ghost and wanting to leave ASAP.
It turns out: Sweet Love is a candy store that sells aphrodisiac laced candy, and the particular kind Amy wants happens to contain ground up viagra and an extra strong aphrodisiac in the mix; normally he’d put the candy back and run, but since this was Amy he was shopping for: he shook his head, sighed, “Friggin typical Amy,” and bought the candy anyway. To his horror however: after buying it, Cream and Vanilla bought candies of their own, having NO idea what they really bought… Tails obviously took a look at the candies and realized, in horror after reading the website, that the one Cream bought contains alcohol to make one drunk and Vanilla bought one that increases aggression… he could NOT let them eat or serves these candies.
They all soon left the store as Tails began to plot how he was gonna swap the candies for normal ones, but then things only got worse as they heard a familiar voice come at them: “Hi Vanilla, hey Cream,” and they all turned to see the pink hedgehoglette walk towards them; Amy smiled seeing Tails, “Hey Tails, are you all out here Christmas shopping too?” she asked, holding up the 6 bags in her hands. Tails nodded, “Yeah,” then he blushed, “I… j-just bought you that candy… you wanted,” he stammered, not wanting Vanilla or Cream to know; Amy looked to them and saw their bags, “Oh I see,” she pointed out, lookin in their bags… to Vanilla, she gave a thumbs up, “Nice one, you’re gonna love that one,” then to Cream, “Cream, sweetie, that candy might be a bit strong for you… maybe share some of that with your mom?” and the little rabbit nodded in agreement, much to Tails’s horror as he imagined their behavior once the candy was consumed.
Once Amy finished catching up with the rabbits and hearing how Tails was staying with them, she looked at him with a blank stare for a moment, “Oh… really?” but then she smirked, “You lucky little fox, you,” only to make it worse as she leaned into his ear and whispered, “Try not to have TOO much fun, you lucky dog,” and giggled seductively before skipping away. Tails, now both embarrassed and turned on, turned in the opposite direction Amy went and began to march away to buy everyone else’s presents… trying to forget what the perverted pink harlot said while his skin crawled with embarrassment and horniness.
It was about an hour, but Tails finished buying the last of his gifts despite Amy’s words ringing in his head… but then he looked back at the girls and realized his rudeness, “Oh,” he began before he turned to them, “I am so sorry I didn’t ask this earlier: is there anywhere you two wanna shop while we’re here?” and the mother and daughter looked at each other in thought. “Well,” answered Vanilla and she looked back at him, “I do need a new dress for the upcoming Christmas party… would you mind if we stopped at a store somewhere?” and Tails nodded, “Of course, no problem,” and they walked to the nearest dress store: Macy’s.
Tails kept his head down and eyes on the ground as Vanilla and Cream looked through the store, the fact that he was surrounded by women’s clothing, both outer and under, made him feel like every woman in the store was glaring at him and judging him, thinking he was some pervert there to look at all the lingerie like a sex fiend. His worries finally faded when Vanilla chose a dress and went to the changing room, obligating Cream and himself to follow so they’re within earshot, and in Tails’ case: out of view; Tails and Cream sat in the available chairs provided while Vanilla went into a stall and locked the door behind herself… Tails then realized that at this very moment: Vanilla was undressing behind that door, her smooth skin and fuzzy yet sexy body out in the open where his hungry eyes could behold such a glorious feast.
He was snapped out of his fantasy when Vanilla suddenly called out, “Tails dear, would you come in here for a moment?” and Tails snapped out of it and stood up; he came up to the door and Vanilla quietly let him in, Cream just sat in the chair and patiently waited, having no need to worry knowing how loyal and trustworthy Tails was. Vanilla closed the door behind him, she was already in the dress she was trying on, but then she turned her back to Tails and asked, “Would you mind helping me with the zipper? I think it’s stuck...” and Tails began to fiddle with the little plastic zipper. It took a few seconds more than he planned, but he soon got the fabric out of the zipper’s teeth… only for it to get caught again and again all the way down, making him groan in frustration as he kept unsticking it; he soon had Vanilla free of the dress’s teeth, but because of how far he unzipped and where the dress’s top was: it slid right off of her shoulders and down her body with amazing ease.
Tails froze, his mind told him to bolt but his hormones told him to look up from the dress that pooled on the ground… he realized Vanilla was probably as shocked as he was and looked up to see if she was about to scream or yell at him; to his surprise, but still shock: Vanilla just turned her half naked body around, smiling warmly, “Thanks Tails,” she thanked, “I can always count on you,” and pet his head, giving him a good look at her bra covered breast bounce a little. Finally his mind told him get the hell outta there and he complied, closing the door both so Vanilla could get dressed and he didn’t see her half naked form anymore; as he stood there panting as quietly as possible, he looked over at Cream who was still in her seat… she just smiled at him innocently, almost as if she knew that would happen.
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