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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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"Uh huh... unf... I'll uh-oof... tell him. Bye." Rouge held the corded phone above her heavy chest for a second, before putting it back on the receiver. "That was Sonic, honey." Her large and heavy white colored cock slapped against her golden colored abs, flip flopping half erect, as Tails held onto her thick thighs, drilling into her asshole with abandon. "Honey?"
"I don't care." Rouge the Bat's white ears fell down a little in response, frustrated that she was unable to bridge the gap between the two.
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With the end of her riding crop, Sonic tousled around the protruding nipple of Knuckles, who freaked in his seat, his feet clinging to the sides of his chair; his once strong and flat chest now bubbling over with fatty lumps, which would soon start to form properly. Sonic check marked a box. "Alright, looking good you girls, and your estrogen levels aren't equaling off either..." She flicked the pen between her teeth, her bubblegum pink colored lips looking bigger than before. "So let's have some fun!"
Shadow and Knuckles shook their heads as Sonic pranced her way in heels to a large machine, picking up a set of goggles off a hook and strapping them on. Sonic teased the handle of the switch, as Shadow and Knuckles continued to plead, muffling and spitting over their ballgags. "MFMFMFMFMFMF". They knew what was coming, as they had already experienced it. Without remorse, she flipped it with a crank. Sonic's goggles reflected electric blue light that sparked, as her eyes followed from the smoking machine to the elephant trunk wire that attached it to the device in the middle of the room which they both were sitting on, on opposite sides of one another.
Two rapid fire vanilla colored dildos shot up and down the asses of Shadow and Knuckles -- their eyes beyond wide -- they were nearly popping out of their heads, a straining red in each of them that grew like a vine, the vessels bursting. "Ooooh, maybe a bit too rough, but you girls can take it~" Sonic took half notes on her clipboard, her attention on catching every moment of the slip and sliding adventure their anuses took was her main attraction. Prelubed, their still relatively tight assholes made shlorping and glorping noises inside their orifices, as their chastity cages jingled and jangled, smacking down with a painful weightiness.
Putting down her notes, Sonic moved with the backs of her hands on her large hips, strutting like she were the cock of the walk. "Must be painful having to rely on these machines to cum, isn't it girls?" Reaching under her stiffly starched uniform skirt, Sonic pushed on her coin purse, a sensation of pleasure pulsing in her system, partially imagining those dildos were Robotnik's cocks and she was getting it just as hard as they were. Sonic made a show of it, her large lips kissing together, her body writhing in place. She then brought her faux weapon down with a snap, her crop nestled in a balled fist. "A real human cock won't hurt you as badly as those... well, after you've trained on them enough. Mobian pussy holes just aren't made to take human cock, and so you girls will need a lot of practice."
Shadow's came first, as his caged prick sputtered out into an oozing drool pile between his legs, while Knuckles sprayed hard, sending fluid almost everywhere and up to several feet from his seating.
With them raised in the air Sonic checked out their assholes like they were the exhaust on a car. With Shadow's black fur spread, the interior of his butt trailing from his short tail was lined white, with a bright pink hole in the middle of it that hadn't fully given up it's tightness as it winked. A failure on her part, she'd need to give him some bigger dick treatment. Meanwhile, Knuckles red hole was absolutely ruined looking, gaping with a weird bit of the fleshy rim sticking out further than the other side. Sonic pulled out a pen from her front chest pocket and pressed upon it, checking it's sensitivity and seeing how much she could push in or out of place, as it was like Sonic was playing with bubblegum, as it was nice and juicy looking. "Dang Knuckles, I think I blew your ass out." Sonic partially joked, knowing she could never do something like that with her tiny weiner.
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Sonic stood in the vocal booth that Rouge once presided over, feeling giddy at being able to do this for the first time, her only experience with it being what Rouge did to her. She had taken time to string together the perfect set of clips she wanted to show them while writing out the script for it.
Their helmeted heads jutted around like chickens, blind to audio and visuals outside of the VR helmet.
Sonic turned it on.
Welcome to your new way of life.
Welcome to the new you.
This is what you want to do, isn't it?
It started simple, long clips of plain sex between male and female mobians. Almost lovingly so.
Mmmmm... but that's the old you, isn't it?
The shift change was subtle, focusing more on the sight of dicks and pussies. That's when the beat went into overdrive and as it dropped each time, the visual of a woman falling onto a large cock was played in tandem. Wet multicolored mobian pussies and fat human cocks ruled the day.
I can tell you're excited, but not for the women.
Flashes of hard human rods passed by.
Men love women, but when they're bored, you'll do perfectly.
Violent imagery of stretched Mobian assholes were shown, and these so called shemales had it all written over their faces that they loved it.
Women don't like sissies
Feminine fingers flew directly at their faces in 3D, as the sound of girls laughing bled over eachother, echoing silently and ghostly. "You tiny dicked losers could never have us." "You call yourselves men when you love cock so much?" "Oh my god, don't even look at me." "Want some makeup tips you little faggot?"
Shadow? Knuckles? Who? I only see pretty girls...
Shadow was now in slutty makeup, her lips enlarged, lacking that angry expression, looking completely airheaded in red lipstick; her grey gym bra barely able to contain her tits and Knuckles in tight purple shorts that showed off her now enlarged booty stood side by side with the slutty looking Shadow, her emerald green eyeshadow fluttering with extra long and extra dark eyeliner, her 'tough gloves' replaced with fingerless ones, and his mass of red tentacle styled quills were now bunched up into a ponytail that resembled blooming onions.
Forget your old lives... give in to your real nature...
The human male on Shadow stripped her of her top, as she feigned the inability to fight back. With an embarrassing reveal that made her blush, her dark breasts flopped out, extending from the sides of the white tuft down the middle of her chest, the perfect target, as he laid his dick between her chest. Shadow took hold of them and bounced the heavy looking funbags, though she tried to pretend to be angry, there was a new fun loving personality - or at least a love being fucked personality - as she bit her lower lip at the sight of the penis that darted up and down between her scientifically created boobs, her pink nipples erect.
YOU'RE A SISSY SLUT
As for Knuckles, her clitty leaked into the shorts she was wearing, creating a dark and soaked spot at the front of it, as she was railed relentlessly, her eyes at the top of her head, tongue hanging out and wagging, as she could barely hold the wall she was propped up against, her knuckles creasing, almost clawing. The man clapped down on her red shining ass with a slap that rippled, no red marks visible, so that got him to do it even harder and harder, which made Knuckles scream and moan even louder. "OH GOD!"
SWALLOW CUM
Shadow seemed to take the advice, as the meatstick erupted towards her face from one last juggle of her tits. Her maw extended out, as she felt the hot lava spray hit her tongue and face, revelling in it as some of it slipped and matted to her neck. The man then took hold of her face and jammed it in, his irritated pink cock seeking that final gasp of pleasure, which she gave him with some minor 'gluk gluks' from Shadow's throat, and as he pulled away, her red lipstick left smears all over the shaft.
Men don't need condoms with you, remember that you pathetic meat sleeve
Knuckles bubbly ass bounced back into the man for the final time, his hips stopping entirely, as she felt the full 9 inches inside her guts. Her sharp teeth exposed, as she felt him fill up her chute -- and as he pulled out, her hole poured some of it out in a loogie like spit, her sore hole inhaling for air as more gobs spilled out. Knuckles cooed while looking over her shoulder as if she could see it happen, wishing she could see her creampied asshole or even taste of his seed as it left her own butt.
Sonic took off their ballgags and VR helmets, looking proud of her work. "So, what did we learn girls?"
"You fucking freak Sonic, if I get out of this... going to hell won't be enough to stop your pain!" Shadow struggled helplessly, his threats always innocuous -- though he almost bit her finger off once...
Knuckles at least tried to find peace and solace in the situation. "At least once this is all over, we'll be taken care of by Robotnik just like Sonic..."
Sonic scoffed with a high pitched almost squeal. "Oh no, Robotnik doesn't want you two little bitches at all. He's happily married." Her palm outstretched, showing off her ring. "I just want some good sluts to whore out for money." She blinked her eyes shut, speaking with the joy of an ignorant airline stewardess. "People always need entertainment, and Mobian boys like yourselves are really only good for getting fucked anyway!"
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He still won't take my calls...
A dejected Sonic put her gold and ivory telephone back onto it's latch. Sonic sighed. That moment of weakness when she... touched Tails like that. She wished he could understand she was so man starved that of course she couldn't help herself. Ever since her marriage to Robotnik, she had regretted that day, wishing to have been a virgin for her man and to have not spoiled her relationship with Tails. She wondered if he was worried about being sissified like Shadow and Knuckles -- but that would never happen under her watch. Tails was a dear friend from her old life, and she just wished he could see her the same way now. Or maybe that's the reason... that he can't put up with what she is now, that he remembers the good times they had, and it was all in the... icky persona.
Sonic's chin fell forward onto her left hand, her right arm extended out over the rest of the desk. 'He'll understand... one day.'
A stern white glove of human fingers fell upon shoulder. "My love, I'm about to retire. Join me, won't you?"
She couldn't stay in this funk any longer, as she remembered her rightful wifely duties. Sonic embraced the hand, nuzzling it. "Of course, dear."
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