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Sonic the Gloryhole-Hog	By : Omni2120 & TimedWatcher Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 9093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Her pink colored lips popped, as her emerald eyes fluttered as if she was trying to seduce herself in that rebounded image - the turquoise eye shade appearing like mirrors themselves. Everything about her seemed to gleam and reflect.
Yessir, Sonic was looking good tonight.
Stabbing a nail inside her purse, a white dab of a sprinkle rested on it before she stuck it to the inside of her little black nose and sniffed it quickly. Smiling and winking to the pale gentlemen standing near the doorway, her customer looked like he hadn't touched a girl in years -- her sack contained within her restricting pink g-string bulged for a moment at the thought that she was going to show him a good time in probably a very long while.
Any doubts on his face were swept away as soon as she stared over her shoulder -- her pink spaghetti crop top hanging by the sliver, loose and inviting... just like her.
Their respective doors shut one after the other, like a strange game of marco polo. Her heels clicked while his running shoes squished. She used to wear something similar before, except now they were red and white heels instead, which plumped up her butt just ever so slightly. Despite her height well below the average humans, she appreciated that they made her look a little leggier as well -- that she was at the perfect range to take cock in her mouth -- kinda like Rouge.
Taking her seat on the throne like the queen she was, Sonic threw back her quills with eyes shut while placing down her purse in one motion. As she brought them open again, she spied the wrinkly but erect cock that had been jutted through the hole. It was larger than she originally thought, but all human penises may as well have been gargantuan to her.
Grasping the veiny sides within her dainty fingers - her white gloves now replaced with fingerless neon ones that ran up to her biceps, made of the same material as her pink pantyhose stockings - she gazed at it with the same reverence she used to have for chili dogs. Which she sadly had to cut out of her diet to keep this wicked figure - calories, y'know.
Her sharp teeth bared for a moment, before disappearing, her lips converging over the shaft - the spongey head pulsating, the precum making it almost stick to the roof of her mouth. While tongue bathing the underside, she thought about how she could 'eat' as many of these as she wanted, at any time she wanted. She was living proof a steady cock diet would keep the perfect figure for any girl.
Sonic began pushing towards the circular opening, her gullet began closing, choking around the rod of the man, her fingers writhing against the metal of the stall wall, her face welling with tears. It was beginning to be too much, but she could never let down someone that wanted her this badly. She maneuvered up from her position, sticking out her heinie, goosebumps began flaring as the cold steel brushed up against her buns.
With a meaty thud, she felt a heavy prick rest on top of her dark blue fur, pressing into her shapely behind. She hadn't expected a random pop in like this, but all the same, she wiggled in anticipation, rubbing herself up against the grimey stall trying to get him inserted naturally, but soon knew she'd have to 'grab the bull by the horn' as it were. She reached between her legs, grabbing the strangers pulsing thing. It felt immense in her grip, and like it wasn't going to stop growing - as she teased her opening with his wet foreskin, she knew it was really going to hurt her going in, but there was a trick to stop it from being as painful.
In a scramble, she nearly knocked her purse over onto the floor as she procured a little bottle that would serve her needs. Holding down one side of her nose, she inhaled as her next door stall mate fed her more cock. As soon as she relaxed, her eyes hit the back of her head as the man to her back forced it in. It was kind of a blur for her, seemingly coming to whenever they breached past a point they shouldn't - not that she was in a position to do something about it or was even complaining, doing her best to squeeze not only her ass but her throat muscles whenever it was cognizantly possible for her to remember.
Sonic came to awhile later, her head dizzy and beating, asshole as sore as it could be. The inside of her inner thigh felt something leaking, so she grabbed for the nearby toilet paper to wipe herself down - the powerful cummy scent stronger than the smell of her perfume and the bathrooms stink.
Clicking open her lock, she stepped out, her legs now wobbly in those heels of hers, her hand on one side of her face. As she pulled it away, it revealed what kinda smeary mess of a whore she was - like she had been crying for days or something.
Sonic kind of liked it.
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Sonic smiles mischievously as he walks down the street, toward the little club he frequently "works" at. His eyelashes are longer and darker due to the light mascara, a detail just barely visible unless up close, and nails as emerald as his eyes with an acrylic finish, shining like his desire to make the rest of him look just as feminine. He snuck out fairly easily tonight, his roommate Tails already out with the others at some social gathering. This does slightly puzzle him as he was not invited, but the thoughts of cock easily take over, making him increase his pace unknowingly. Soon, he arrives in the parking lot, which is strangely packed tonight with cars that look somewhat familiar in the dim light, but Sonic decides not to pay attention to this as he approaches the main door. His favorite beefy human bouncer, Mike, winks at "her" as he opens the door for him.
"You'll get the usual treatment on your break, Mikey~", Sonic muses as he enters the club. Mikey gets a quick slap on "her" ass before he enters, making Sonic giggle femininely. Normally Sonic didn't like that kind of attention when he wasn't dressed, but Mikey had been there for her in more ways than one.
This playful lusty behavior drops nearly immediately though, as he is welcomed by one of his greatest fears.
"SURPRISE, SONIC!"
All of his best friends collectively yelled together, making Sonic go pale white as he shoves his painted nails in his pockets with the rest of his hands. Knuckles is the first to approach him, slapping his hand on Sonic's shoulder drunkily.
"It's the 5th anniversary of that fatass, RoBUTTnik's, loss, buddy," he drunkily slurs loudly, spilling some of his drink on Sonic's shirt. Amy is the second to approach, twirling around happily.
"Yeah Sonic, so we threw this little get together at your favorite club!"
Sonic is taken aback by this, surprised at the fact that they even know he sneaks over here. He nervously responds to her, trying not to visibly sweat in cliched fashion.
"W-why didn't you guys just do it at the bar from Tails' birthday last month?!"
Amy lightly pokes his chest, nonchalantly hitting his sensitive little nipple with her nimble finger. Sonic gasps lightly in pleasure, his cheeks flushing lightly, all before Amy can even respond.
"You really think we'd host a party for you at a bar you barely go to? Come on, we're not THAT insensitive, we only did that for Tails because it was closer to your apartment and it was his first night drinking. I don't think I've ever seen a genius engineer get so shitfaced he accidentally pisses at the bar though, so it's a good thing we did have it there."
Sonic then flashes back to that night, remembering his task of carrying him back into the apartment. He had to bathe Tails and dress him in his pajamas before putting him in bed, but not before he provided some "extra service", noticing Tails' cute little cock. Sonic sucked him dry before letting him sleep soundly, his cute sleeping moans filling the room even before Sonic closed the door tightly.
"Sonic?" Amy waves her hand in front of his face, Sonic now realizing he was spacing out and coming back to his senses.
"Huh, what? Oh yeah, he got drunk as hell that night..." Sonic blushed once again.
"Hey, can we stop talking about that night, please", Tails whined. Sonic could never look at this boy the same after that night, always thinking of his delicious little cock. One thing he noticed was that it was nearly trimmed down there, much like his. He always shrugged it off, but he's noticed that ever since his birthday, he leaves to the bar quite often, sometimes even showing a glimpse of facial make-up before he leaves.
"Come on, Tails, we're just having a little *hic* fun," Knuckles slurred out once again. He looked as if he'd be the one being carried home tonight, which piqued Sonic's interest, knowing he was quite large from his dick print. That interest was subdued by the approach of his girlfriend, Tikal.
"Baby, you're spilling your drink all over yourself. Come on, let me clean you up by the table." Tikal dragged the drunken echidna, leaving Tails and Amy. Since Amy was the party organizer, she was on high alert for any little issues, which quickly presented themselves.
"Who the fuck do you think you are, buddy?!"
An angry Knuckles was now squaring off with two large humans, who looked the least bit amused by the snarling echidna.
"You ever put your hands on my girl again, you'll find out why the call me Knuckles!"
Tikal was holding Knuckles' arm, trying to pull him away as he raged at the two humans. Sonic looked at their belt buckles and recognized them as previous customers, which made him smirk in that sexy fashion only he could. Amy slowly pulled out her giant hammer, approaching the lot of them.
"Everybody, CALM YOUR ASSES DOWN NOW!"
The small crowd now dispersed in fear. Amy now turned around, smiling sweetly at Sonic, who was now looking up and down Tails' little body.
"So Tails, do you plan on drinking again tonight?" Sonic lightly touched Tails' shoulder in feminine fashion.
"Uhh, that didn't go so well last time, Sonic... I passed out and woke up in bed that last time. The guys told me you had to carry me home, but you even bathed and clothed me. I don't wanna put that burden on you again."
"Hey, I didn't mind, buddy! That's what friends are for, right?" Sonic gave his signature wink, but Tails felt something different about it. It pierced his heart and made his shorts tighten a bit, and his little ass quiver.
"Y-yeah, Sonic..."
Knuckles whistled over to Tails, calling him over. He gave a little jog over to Knuckles, giving Sonic a view of his bouncing tails and ass that rivaled even his.
Knuckles pulled Tails over, whispering to him in a hush, but of course, slightly slurred voice.
"Hey Tails, I heard there were some, uh, glory holes here. You wanna hit 'em up?"
Tails blushed and looked at him in surprise.
"R-really? Here too?"
Knuckles gave him a look.
"What do you mean, 'here too'?"
Tails then explained that the bar had recently gotten a few as well, but didn't talk about the frequent users, or what end he was on most often.
"Oh boy, now I gotta visit down there more often!" Tikal looked at him from the short distance, interested in the sudden excitement he showed. Knuckles just gave a nervous thumbs up on response.
"Come on *hic* buddy, let's go see 'em." Knuckles adjusted his junk not so discretely.
"You go first, I-I'll go later..."
Knuckles shrugged and went off to tell Tikal he had to "take a long piss". Sonic is now walking towards the bathroom, no longer able to contain his urge to feast upon complete strangers' cocks and cum, but Knuckles stops him.
"Hey man, I just told Tails about the glory holes here. You interested?"
Sonic's loins felt as if they were on fire with lust, so he played dumb, already beginning to transition into "her" slutty mode, the g-string under her tight shorts now riding higher than before from her constant movement.
"Oh? Well, I'll take a second round, pal," he accented the word pal by lightly winking at him in the same fashion he did Tails. Knuckles felt the same effects, his cock growing in his army camo pants already, but his mind shaking off the thought and already going straight to the bathroom.
Sonic makes a beeline for the bathroom as well, making sure Knuckles was already in the stall by the time she quietly walked in. She lightly sighed, slowly zipping her gray jacket down and taking it off to reveal a blush pink micro bikini top that covered her nipples, and taking her pants and sneakers off, making sure she doesn't ruffle or rip her stockings and g-string of the same color. She goes into her favorite stall quietly, Knuckles actually taking the long "piss" mentioned earlier, giving Sonic enough time to use her super speed to apply her make-up properly, adding her favorite turquoise eye shade, but now adding sparkly pink lip gloss instead of her usual pink lip stick. This was a special occasion and she was going to relish it. She now switched out of her red and white running shows and put on her patented heels of the same color. Her clicks immediately notified Knuckles of her presence, his cock hardening as he squeezed the last of the piss out. He shook the drops off and jerked his cock to full mast, then putting it through the glory hole and knocking lightly to get Sonic's attention, unbeknownst to him that she had been watching every move of his.
Sonic drops to her knees, taking Knuckles' thick red cock into her dainty hands, lightly digging her emerald nails into it. Knuckles can be heard sighing in pleasure from just that gesture. The alcohol clearly had no affect on his cock. She tap kissed the light pink head square onto his urethra over the foreskin, before planting a longer, harder kiss, threatening to open her mouth and gulp it down whole, but not giving Knuckles the satisfaction. She wanted to savor every moan, groan, growl, and sigh of his for as long as possible...
Licking her lips, Sonic tastes the saltiness of the urine, which she doesn't mind. She's had drunk guys having accidents before and she couldn't possibly get her clothes dirty, so she swallowed it all. She didn't hate it. In fact, she slowly stuck out her tongue and dug it into the foreskin, lapping up every drop of piss that escaped as she peeled it back. As soon as the beautiful head of Knuckles' large cock was fully into view, Sonic lifted his cock and started as close to the base as possible, nearly licking the stall, and dragging her tongue all the way up to his head and swirling it around before sucking just the tip of it. Knuckles could be heard gripping the stall hard enough to nearly break it, half groaning, half laughing.
"Oh-ho-ho, fuuuck... You're a fully trained slut, ain't ya?"
Sonic chuckled back in the most feminine manner possible, completely hiding her identity at this point, and jerking his cock slowly. This big echidna cock hasn't seen anything yet. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking slowly at first, listening to Knuckles' groans through the stall, making her little cock/clit leak a bit of precum through her g-string. She was getting more and more excited by the minute, increasing her earnest sucking's ability by the second. After a full two minutes had past, she already had her hand on her little member, smaller due to the experimental drugs she used to keep herself nice and feminine, and rubbing it through her little g-string, sucking Knuckles like she wanted his cum in that exact moment. She had trouble deciding whether she'd let him cover her pretty little face or swallowing his surely huge load. She sucked down his length more and more, eventually taking it down to the base and letting Knuckles do the work, slamming his pelvis against the stall just to get his nut off, surely scraping that beautiful cock against the hole a few times, but the duct tape around the edges helped prevent any major damage. He had no concern for the chafing apparently, still continuing to slam his golf ball sized testes against the stall and even make Sonic gag on his huge number. She needed to make him cum, now. She decided she needed his strong seed in her stomach and she needed to feed on a true warrior's essence.
"Get ready bitch, here it comes...! ARGH...!!"
At the moment of his large grunt, Sonic felt all of it erupt not into her mouth, but directly down her throat and straight into her stomach, holding herself there. It seemed like gallons upon gallons, filling up her toned little tummy full of all of his delicious cum. She wanted him to be a regular for sure. Knuckles finally began softening in her throat just as she began losing air. He slowly pulled out of her throat, allowing one more full spurt of cum to erupt in her mouth as be fully pulled out of her mouth, and a smaller spurt hitting her right on the lips. She slushed this warrior's cum around in her mouth for a few seconds before swallowing and licking her cum covered lips, keeping that small amount cum just on her tongue. She got out a pen and paper from the purse she hid in the back of the toilet, covered by plastic.
"Hold on, sweetie," she mewled out as she heard him preparing to leave.
She wrote down her number of the second phone she possessed for customers on a tiny wrapper of gum, kissed it and made sure her lip gloss made a mark, then slid it under the stall.
"Come back and you'll get something a little extra next time..."
Knuckles chuckled in his smug, alpha male fashion.
"Sure thing, slut."
He adjusted his belt and then left the stall, washing his hands and wiping his cock before leaving the bathroom, leaving Sonic sit on the toilet and play with her sensitive large nipples and jerk her tiny cock/clit to near orgasm. She moaned out loudly, surely able to be heard from throughout the bathroom and maybe even outside, but only edged herself and ruined her own orgasm, milking out her cum to a slow leak.
"Fuck, I need him to fuck me next time..."
She made it her personal mission to get that fat echidna cock up her tight sissy ass.
She cracked open her pocket mirror, elbow resting on her knee, ignoring the door opening and closing, expecting a bar fly that just needed to piss. Instead, the feet seemed to... pace back and forth between the stalls. As opposed to the boisterous drunken bluster of Knuckles, the strides were soft, timid and unsure.
A virgins walk...
On a dime, they seemed to burst into the area Knuckles once occupied, quickly locking the door with a nervous twitch and several clacks, unable to get it into the slot just right... well, she'd show him how to. She almost rubbed her hands together as she turned to the cock that was about to intrude her space.
She wasn't expecting him.
The white tufts at his base lead to the blonde shaft, which formed into a peachy colored head - which barely escaped the foreskin. It looked like it had been stewing for awhile, like it had been sprayed with perspiration.
Just as she was about to take hold of it, he pulled away.
"T-this was a bad idea. S-sorry."
She got a little closer. "No hunny, put it back." Inspired by Vanilla, she tried her best motherly voice to get him to calm down, whispering softly.
"O-okay..." Tails sighed reluctantly, as it pushed in again to greet her.
In contrast to Knuckles or the regulars, Tails dick was painfully average - and not the good kind of painful. That much was obvious when she could get the whole thing in her mouth, including his tasty little hairless nutsack in one succulent gulp. No, Tails was average size for the woodland creatures. His erection was more cute than anything - although she didn't mind sucking it all the same, but Knuckles was a tough act to follow, and it was like seeing a strip tease from Cream after Rouge had stolen the show.
Who was she to complain about his size when she was slurping and slobbering over it all the same? Plopping it from her mouth, she went down to the base and gave it a kiss, her cheek pressing and rubbing alongside it. She had to thank Tails - for without him, she'd never have discovered her wild side, which she accentuated by giving her stiffening nipples a rub down with her palms, feeling her body over - which the areolas had been growing wider and wider thanks to that medicine. Opening her eyes, she nearly reeled. The blonde and tanned fur had become streaked with her lip stick, almost like a water color. She wanted to slap herself for not remembering to reapply it after that rough session with Knuckles - just because it was Tails didn't mean she could slack at being the perfect sissy slut.
Still, unlike her usual clientele, he had no girlfriend or wife to go back to and be embarrassed about. He just had OTHER things to be embarrassed about...
Oh she was such a bitch.
Sonic suckled him back in with a slurp, just about to enjoy herself fully as she reached down again. "Hnnnnnhaaaaaaaah! Haaaah... ah..." Tails spunked without warning. Probably served her right, as she even sputtered a little, some of it escaping her mouth, which she tried her best to capture between her fingers before it could land on anything she wore. "I-I'm s-sorry! I just got so excited because nobodies ever done that for me-"
She smiled wryly, swirling her tongue around her mouth for his last bits of seed. Not that you know of, Tails.
Sonic watched from her makeshift peephole as he left in an embarrassing huff, pulling up his white and baby blue, polka dotted thong, which looked adorable riding up his little behind as he lifted his tail up like a bitch, exposing his tight pinkish orifice. After she was done with him, she thought about instituting a new rule with some well placed graffiti of a ruler on the otherside of the gloryholes: You must be this long to ride this mouth.
For now, Sonic pulled her panties forward ever so unladylike, looking at the collection of wet spots and drying cum stains. Her little clit/cock was soft, but still slightly leaking, and her flat tummy even had some dry cum fur tufts. She was leaking like the little slut she aimed to be, which made her smile genuinely. She was on her way to being the best.
"Ugh, laundry day tomorrow..."
She slowly pulled them off before putting her shorts back on commando, knowing that she'd have to go back to her boring life of being the "fastest hedgehog alive". She picked up her sweater and put it on, zipping it up before grabbing a pack of make-up wipes from her bag and pulling out her hand mirror. She stood up, wiping off her best features and nearly bringing tears to her eyes. Possibly from the force of her wiping. She took her heels off, putting her running shoes back on, and wrapped her purse and heels up, putting them in the back of the toilet once again. Slowly, Sonic opened the stall door, making sure no other soul was present before she left it, now back to her boring, traditional look.
"Sonic the Hedgehog, at your service..."
"He" made sure he chipped the nail polish off and wiped the nail beds clean before he left the bathroom, back to the party. Knuckles was now with his arm over Tikal, slumped over and ready to knock out. Sonic smiled as he knew that was his doing. Knuckles lifted his head, seeing Sonic just coming out. This led to him stumbling up to him.
"Hey man, did you try 'er out?"
"Y-yeah, she was great alright... Made me finish pretty quick. How'd your turn go?"
Knuckles chuckled at the question.
"Goddamn, Sonic, I almost collapsed right on that bathroom floor. I don't know how you have the energy to walk around so freely after that shit. Tails went in too, but he left pretty startled looking. Too timid for his own good. He needs to be a REAL man, like us!"
Sonic fake chuckled the best he could.
"Yeah, but he's still young. I'm sure he'll find himself."
"Whatever ya say, Sonic. Tikal and I are outta here, I've had way too much fun for one night, man. See ya."
Knuckles fist bumped Sonic lightly before walking off, any harder and his spiked gloves might've accidentally stabbed him. The rest of the party was uneventful, and Sonic was trying his hardest to be the last to leave. He saw all of his friends getting balls out drunk, some literally, and even Amy had taken her boots off and was dancing the night away, even taking off her dress and grinding up against the males there, the most being Shadow. Sonic was much classier, not teasing without eventually giving it up minutes after, but he was sure she would follow him home tonight. Rouge didn't mind sharing tonight as she had come in ready, already wearing barely anything.
Hours passed into the early morning, just before the sun would come up, and Sonic only got slightly buzzed. Sonic had kept "her" promise to Mikey, taking him into the bathroom and giving up her perfect ass before going home, now having cum leaking from her ass while walking back home. She thought about earlier with Tails and his little fiasco earlier. Sonic felt that Tails had definitely been on the other end of that hold before, what with the tanned, neat fur, hairless sack, and the girlish thong. She pondered before coming to a decision and realized that it was the perfect time to approach the little closet slut.
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