Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or over.

Prologue

"I found this jewel in what appeared to be a fallen meteorite. It's unlike any gem I've ever seen."

"It is quite a specimen. If I'm correct, its mineral components are similar to that of the Chaos Emeralds."

"Could there be a connection?"

"As otherworldly as this gem seems, it appears to be harmless. Unlike the emeralds, it doesn't give off any aura… It's just a shiny rock."

"Still, we should play it safe. I could ask Tails to examine it later."

"Good idea, in the meantime. I'll just hand it over to Chaos for safekeeping. I'm sure he wouldn't mind looking after it for you."

"Thanks Tikal."

"That's okay Knuckles. Now hurry on ahead, Sonic needs your assistance."

"Right."

. . .

Chapter 1

It had been an average week for Sonic the Hedgehog…

Said week consisted of Sonic hanging out with his best friend Tails, enjoying a chili-dog or two at the local vendor and saving the world from untold devastation. Y'know, the typical stuff…

Sonic had been taking things easy, at least until his arch nemesis: the nefarious Dr. Robotnik (a.k.a The Eggman) had returned from his evil vacation. His first order of business was to launch a series of attacks in the region! (Yet again…)

So our hero in blue wasted little time traveling to each location and making short work of Robotnik's troublesome robots before finally confronting Robotnik in his hidden base, discreetly tucked away inside the ancient ruins. (Thanks go out to Knuckles the Echidna for that tip off).

It didn't take Sonic long to even the odds and sure enough the "good doctor" was forced to retreat back to his forbidden city of Robotropolis. Thus the day was saved! As per usual.

Yep, it was just another day at the office for the world's fastest hedgehog! Nevertheless Sonic felt unusually exhausted after his battle. While chasing the Doctor away, Sonic had to confront a strange shadowy creature that actually put up quite the fight.

From that description one might assume it was Sonic's arch rival Shadow the Hedgehog but surprisingly this was not the case. No, this creature seemed to have emerged from the ruins themselves which was odd considering they'd been deserted for years.

Apparently in the grand scheme of things, it hardly mattered. The creature managed to dish out a little damage but nonetheless was no match for Sonic's superior speed. Having sent the creature packing to whence it came Sonic returned home for a job well done.

Sonic always believed that "Being a hero is its own reward" but one girl would beg to differ.

That would be Amy Rose, the pretty-in-pink self-proclaimed girlfriend of Sonic. From the day he had saved her life on Little Planet, she had attempted to win his heart by any means. In his younger days, Sonic was too much of a free spirit to be bound by the ties of a serious relationship.

But perhaps time had mellowed him out a little. After many years of trying to win his affection, Amy had finally achieved her dream. Well, in part anyway.

While he agreed to being her boyfriend, not much else really changed between them. That only made her double her efforts.

So a few days after Sonic's little big adventure, Amy decided to treat him with a day out for fun. Though Sonic wasn't too keen on the idea, he went along with it because it'd make him happy, to see her happy. Together they visited Twinkle Park, did a little shopping, ate at a restaurant and finally went for walk by the sea near the Seaside Hill.

The sun dipped in the horizon as Sonic and Amy relaxed together by the cliff side, watching the dusk light cast a fiery haze across the land, igniting the sky with an orange hue that glimmered in the sea. It was truly a sight to behold.

"Ah today was so much fun…" sighed Amy. "You know Sonic? I wish everyday could be like this…"

"I dunno," replied Sonic. "What's life without a little excitement? Wouldn't it get kinda boring?"

"Yeah. I guess" shrugged Amy. "But it seems like you never have time to hang out…"

Letting her thought hang in his mind, for whatever reason Sonic was feeling more tired than he should have been. Maybe Amy was right, he was working too hard. A day off was clearly warranted. He was glad that he accepted her generous offer.

"Amy?" said Sonic holding her hand.

"Yeah Sonic?"

"I'd just like to say thanks," said Sonic. "I mean, having adventures is great an' all, but getting to spend time with you today felt like the most fun I've had in a long time. Sure I can't imagine life without thrills but it feels like all that fighting I'm so used to, makes moments like these all the more special. I really had fun today and that's why I just wanted to say thanks Amy, for everything. Spending time with you was the best part."

"Oh Sonic…" said Amy, feeling a little fuzzy inside. "You know… Can we…"

Amy didn't finish that sentence. She didn't need to. Sonic already got the gist.

As the sun finally set, the duo shared a tender, wordless moment together staring into each other's eyes and holding hands. Only a few seconds had passed but it felt so much longer. A gentle breeze blew over the ocean as if encouraging the two lovers to move closer. Now as perfect as the moment was, here came the awkward part. Kissing each other. No matter how close they were, or how clichéd the setting, it was still new endeavor for the duo.

Now Sonic was never the romantic type but something just felt right about this moment. Amy's softness must be rubbing off on him. Figuratively of course! Get your mind out of the gutter! Sonic wanted to punch himself for thinking such thoughts at a time like this. Okay, "Sonic the hedgehog is bad at romance which is why he is going to try his hardest to make this moment right," there. That was a much better thought to have.

Likewise, Amy was feeling really nervous herself. She loved Sonic, a lot. She had for years. But suddenly the idea of making out with him seemed so much harder. What was she saying? Making out!? Eugh! That didn't sound charming at all. Kissing Sonic! Yes, that's the term she was looking for. What was she thinking!? Wasn't this supposed to be a special moment? Well it certainly was special. She wouldn't have it any other way.

Amy summoned all the confidence she had, hoping she would do this right. Don't think, just feel, she told herself. Making the first move, she put her arms around Sonic, closed her eyes and slowly pushed her lips forwards. Her heart was racing a mile a minute. Sonic felt the same, except it was feeling a tad painful, not that this was any time to notice. There was no backing out now; Sonic held her by the waist and slowly leaned in closer and closer…

CRACK!

Sonic felt a sharp spasm of pain ripple through his chest. Immediately clutching his heart, he ended up head butting Amy and collapsing on to the ground. So much for a sweet moment together! If this was a boxing match he'd have been disqualified! That's how badly he'd messed up. Why did it have to happen now of all times?

"Ow!" said Amy, stunned from the impact.

She quickly rubbed her forehead before opening her eyes, with blistering fury. Gritting her teeth, she was about to lash out at Sonic for his behavior when she noticed he was already on the ground writhing in pain. But she hadn't even hit him yet… Unless, the pain was what had caused Sonic to act like that.

"Oh! That makes more sense, come to think of-wait a minute, Sonic's in pain!" realized Amy, rushing over to him with concern.

There was never a dull moment with these two.

"Sonic? Sonic! What happened? Are you okay!?" Amy desperately inquired.

Sonic didn't exactly know what was going on but his instincts told him something dangerous had befallen him. As if something that had been lying dormant in him for some time had finally chosen to awaken itself. He could already feel it taking over him from the inside out. How did he even know that? It was like some sort of sixth sense. Like a psychic connection between the hunter and the hunted. His body was warning him of himself! There was no time to ask questions because Sonic had the feeling whatever "it" was, he could neither stop it nor control it. For Amy's safety he had to get out of here...

"Amy…I have to go…now!" Sonic managed to blurt out.

"Sonic!? What are you saying? You're hurt!" asked a puzzled Amy.

"I-I can't…explain right now…I must leave!" said Sonic forcing himself to stand up.

"Sonic I can't just-"

"Please… just go…"

"But Sonic-"

"No! Just leave me alone!" shouted Sonic as he ran off towards the nearby trees.

"Sonic!" Amy called after him. "Sonic wait! Come back here! I refuse to leave you like this!"

Even when he was weakened, Sonic was still naturally faster than her and he soon disappeared in to the woods. Amy however, refused to give up chasing him. She was used to it by now…

"Just what had gotten into him!?" thought Amy.

Why was he acting so strange? None of that mattered right now. Sonic was hurt and she wasn't just going to let the one she loved, run off alone like that. Whatever the danger, she was going to follow him! For his own good.

Sonic charged carelessly into the woods and reached a clearing, where little light seeped through the tree tops. Panting heavily, he collapsed to his knees. Suddenly it was getting incredibly warm and Sonic felt a strange itchy sensation erupting all over his body. Sonic got up and tried to walk away further when his hands started to twitch uncontrollably.

"What's happening to me?" he moaned, whilst examining his palms.

They were growing larger! In fact his whole body was! Including his nails-no, his claws! That's what they were now, bursting right through his white gloves. It didn't stop there. His gloves were reduced to shreds as he continued to expand. No wonder he felt warmer because his fur was growing thicker all around him. Sonic felt his ears perk up becoming incredibly sensitive…and furry.

Remembering that he was supposed to be running away, Sonic tried to bolt again but his legs wouldn't obey him. In fact, his rear was embarrassingly feeling quite heavier… Sonic heard a noise like the sound of cloth being torn in reverse and he saw in place of his short stubby tail, a large fluffy brush tail had emerged in its place. That threw him off balance and onto the floor like a dog, though wolf would be more accurate. He gritted his newly sharper teeth in frustration.

It was far from over. He wanted to yell out loud from the pain however only the sounds of an animal whimpering came out. He snarled as his body ached all over, restructuring itself piece by piece. Sonic tried focusing on fighting it but just how was he supposed to do that? As if to answer his question, his hind claws exploded out of his shoes, until they were nothing but shreds. Without even looking, Sonic could feel the presence of his new paw pads adorning the soles of his feet. Okay this was getting kinda creepy. Well creepier than it already was.

Sonic couldn't and didn't want to fight the feeling anymore. It was overwhelming him, consuming him. The primal force running through his veins was irresistible. He barked out loud fully embracing the change, becoming incredibly larger and furrier. He felt another sharp crick as his feet went full digitigrade and his vision darkened. His last thoughts before he lost all control was of Amy. He hoped she was safe and far away.

The newly born werehog, threw his head back and howled into the night sky.

Elsewhere in the woods, Amy heard an animal howl and became quite tense. It was dark now that the sun had set and she was all alone in the woods. Now she could perfectly handle herself in a fight, was by no means weak and certainly didn't need anyone to hold her hand but she still felt nervous. It was a natural reaction. It was dark...

"This is all Sonic's fault!" Amy complained.

Why did he have to be so stubborn? She'd gone out of her way to please him and this was the thanks she got? Walking through the deep dark woods at night? In the dark? Without him even holding her hand?

"Get it together Amy…" she mused.

Sonic must have had a reason for running off like that. He was being so nice earlier. Just what had gotten into him? And why did he want her to just leave him? It made no sense! Whatever it was it better be important because once she found him, he was in a whole lot of trouble! Making her worry like that! Why she oughta…

Amy froze as she noticed something bright red on the ground up ahead. Blinking for a few moments she hastily went over towards a clearing in the woods. Looking at the strands of cloth strewn on the grass, she couldn't quite believe it. She glanced in all directions before quickly picking a few pieces up, examining them and even sniffing them. There was no doubt about it. These remains had belonged to Sonic.

Amy was incredibly frightened now. What had happened to Sonic? There was no sign of him anywhere and his clothes were in ruins. Had whatever he feared gotten him? How did he even know it was coming? And she'd followed him right to-

SNAP!

Amy heard a twig snap and instantly backed towards a tree, clutching the remains of Sonic's shoe tightly. Frantically scanning the area for the source of the sound, Amy was hysterical. There! Amongst the trees in front of her she could make out a pair of green irises, with yellow sclera. In other words, it was some creature's eyes!

"Who are you!? What do you want?" she mumbled, as the beast continued to examine her. "What have you done with Sonic!? Answer me now! Or I'll kill you!"

There was no reply. Without warning Amy charged forwards summoning her Piko-Piko Hammer ready to smash it into the monsters face. The creature didn't try to run or fight back and just waited there. Amy swung forwards with her hammer and he instinctively swung his massive arm, breaking the hammer into two pieces and throwing Amy towards a tree. That hurt a lot.

Amy ignored the pain and bolted off deeper into the woods, the creature in close pursuit. With the darkness covering the landscape, Amy had no clue where she was going. She stumbled through a series of bushes and shrubs, ignoring any nicks to her skin, focusing all thought to escaping. Amy leaped over a large bush. That was a grave mistake.

She didn't notice the ditch in front of her and ended up crashing to the floor. Foolishly getting up again, she tripped over down the slanting hill and rolled across the ground until she was on the edge of a deep ravine. Badly injured and clinging onto the edge with what little strength she had left, Amy contemplated everything that had happened. Everything had been going so perfectly all day, she was finally about to kiss Sonic when something strange happened to him and she stupidly followed him into the dark woods. And now he was gone and she was probably soon to follow.

"So THIS is how it's going to end?" sobbed Amy miserably.

Injured and all alone in the darkness of some forsaken ravine…

"No…not alone," realized Amy.

Something was approaching her! She closed her eyes, hoping this was all some bad dream and any minute now Sonic would wake her up and tell her she was having a nightmare. Nope. She knew better than that. She was living the nightmare. There were only two options, fall into the ravine or take her chances with the monster.

Shutting her eyes even tighter, she whimpered as she thought of Sonic one last time. Where he was, she hoped she'd see him soon. Wait. That was strange. Her senses brought her attention to a strange windy sensation. She was feeling Sonic's unmistakable presence! She'd been chasing him for so long she could always tell when he was near, it was like a special bond she shared with him. He was approaching her! No it couldn't be, unless…

"S-Sonic?" mewled Amy, opening her eyes.

And right before her, stood on all fours, was the Werehog. Was this creature really Sonic? She looked into his eyes to be sure. They looked nothing like Sonic and yet everything like Sonic. Did that even make sense? Amy didn't have time to tell because her grip on the edge was loosening. She was going to fall in! With lightning speed the werehog lunged forwards with its huge jaws open. Amy braced herself for the worst.

Everything went black.

When Amy reopened her eyes, it appeared as though the ground was moving beneath her really fast. She could still feel the cuts and bruises she'd gained from her earlier fall. So she was still alive… Turning her head slightly, she saw something gigantic with dark blue fur. It was the werehog, carrying her by her dress in its teeth. Amy shed a single tear because even as a monster, Sonic still looked out for her. With no strength remaining she let herself go limp; hoping she'd made the right choice trusting the werehog.

The werehog carried her through the woods until it arrived where it was heading. It gently placed Amy next to a tree, who marveled at the scenery. It was like stepping into another world. The darkness of the forest was lit up by colored lights from its flora and fauna. Shiny insects buzzed all around the blackness as if they were stars from the space. Mushrooms and flowers littered the area, glowing in all sorts of vivid ethereal colors, from pink to green to blue to purple. Plants of all shapes and sizes, from ferns, to flowers, to fragrant trees surrounded the area. The weeping willow like tree she lay next to was like a gigantic neon jellyfish hovering over her. Colorful spores drifted through the air, as if the whole area itself was alive and thriving. It was hard to imagine such a place even existed on the planet let alone near that dangerous ravine. Amy would have been more impressed if it wasn't for the fact she was still in pain.

The werehog sat there next to her, scratching behind its ear with its hind paw. It darted back and forth the area sniffing for any hostile life forms. Amy made a noise, straining to get up and the werehog's ears perked up. Padding back towards her, it sniffed her sore body. Amy didn't dare to move as it crawled practically on top of her. It gave her a brief lick on the face and let out a mixture of a purr and growl, wagging its tail. Amy determined that it was a gesture of concern, which was a strange behavior for such a primal creature.

"Uh thanks…" smiled Amy, briefly wincing in pain as she stroked it's head.

Without any warning, the werehog slashed its claws across her dress and her underwear until they were nothing but shreds beside her! It happened so quickly, Amy needed a moment to process just what happened. He was so precise with his cuts, she didn't even feel anything. Amy blushed deep red in embarrassment but was more concerned with all the wounds spread across her soft pink skin. And then the werehog started to lick her wounds…

"Hey! What are you doing now!?" Amy shrieked.

That was a mistake as she ended up inflicting more pain on herself. The werehog ignored her and continued licking her wounds clean. It was quite an uncomfortable sensation however at the same time, as much as Amy hated to admit, it was easing the pain. Not only that, but the wounds were actually healing themselves from its saliva! So Werehog spit had healing powers? Who'd have thunk it…

"Okay so it's kinda weird but if it's making me better that's good right?" pondered Amy.

She was still lost, exhausted and in the nude, however it was a small price to pay in hindsight. The werehog gently nuzzled her face and Amy found that gesture quite sweet before it started to lick the nick on her face, healing that too. Sure, it felt gross but she appreciated what it was doing. Amy sat back and allowed the werehog to slowly work all over her body until most of the cuts were gone. As the werehog tended to her, she laid back with her eyes closed, quietly sighing in satisfaction from time to time. Amy wasn't just welcoming it, she was actually enjoying it without even realizing! Her body told a different story, as it was starting to get wet down south. The werehog noticed this too and decided to taste her nether regions. That got Amy's attention, causing her to squeal.

"Eek! Stop that! You don't need to lick me there-aa-aah!" yelped Amy, after using too much energy.

Amy might have been healed, but she was still too scuffed up to even stand much less stop this gigantic beast. What's worse was that it was starting to feel good. The werehog's warm, slimy, incredibly squishy tongue sliding over her cold, moistening vulva felt so…No no, this was wrong. Amy tried crossing her legs to make him stop but the werehog ignored her, continuing its work.

"No wait! Stop!" she squirmed as the werehog only stuck its tongue in deeper.

Whatever she tried, her body was against her. Her insides felt like they were going to melt from the treatment. But she wanted Sonic to do…this was still Sonic wasn't it? She never…Did this… Amy's head was spinning, trying to decide whether to resist the werehog's manoeuvres or reject the pleasure… The werehog helped to make up her mind, by suddenly suckling on her mound, sending a spark rippling through her body, right up to her head. It carefully played with her mound between its tongue and teeth, discharging little bursts of pleasure outwards every time. She dug her fingers into the dirt and curled her toes in her boots from the intense sensation. It felt unbelievably good. How could she say no to this?

The werehog realized this too as it deliberately stopped what it was doing and made eye contact with her. With tongue hanging out, it looked deep into her eyes; a dominant stare piercing right through her very mind. Such a humane gesture for such a wild animal. It nuzzled her nose, with a toothy grin as if demanding her consent. It had given her a taste of pure bliss yet it was going to make her beg for it. The werehog energetically wagged its tail, exhaling its warm breath in her face, eager for her response. His scent was driving her wild, she wanted no, needed this right now.

"Sonic…" she began earnestly. "Please…be gentle with me."

The werehog whined and nuzzled her face in satisfaction. Amy sighed with faint happiness. What was she even doing anymore? She didn't care. She wanted to forget about all of it, just enjoy this moment. This wonderful sensation… Ignore all of her responsibilities and life back in the city, right now she was just a wild animal in heat, begging for release. And her werehog companion was going to give it to her.

The beast gently exhaled between Amy's still crossed legs, teasing her with anticipation. Licking its lips, it suddenly and swiftly spread her legs far apart with its paws, giving her a mild scare. Carefully clinging on to her thighs it dived right in towards her opening, making Amy wriggle around in pleasure. It felt so good. His tongue was so moist, it was rubbing against the most sensitive area of her body. It penetrated right through, touching every inch of her insides. So soft, so warm... Oh how could she resist the feeling! At first she closed her eyes and clawed the ground, panting, until subconsciously she found herself hugging the werehog's head tightly, urging him to continue. The werehog complied. Its long tongue vigorously caressed every part of her interior, making her stomach go tighter and tighter and…and…

Amy moaned out loud, as she climaxed whilst tightly wrapping her legs around the werehog's head. The werehog stayed in place, grasping her posterior and eagerly lapping up her love juices until she'd finished. Amy panted loudly, this was much more exhilarating then doing it alone. But at this point, she longed for a kiss from the Sonic she knew and loved. Where did that thought come from? She didn't understand and yet somehow it made sense. It would make this moment so much more.

"Sonic…" she sighed.

The werehog understood her plea perfectly. Without out once moving its tongue of her body, the werehog trailed its heads upwards, past her neck, past her cheek and skimmed across her lips. Amy hesitated at first but soon welcomed his tongue into her mouth. He gave her a taste of her own essence, mixed with his own. A strange sensation would be an understatement. Her instincts took over again and she wrestled with his tongue for a bit, rolling onto the floor with him looming over her. Not quite what she expected for her first real kiss but it was an intoxicating power play she wouldn't soon forget. They parted their lips and a string of saliva strung between them. At the same time, Amy gasped as she felt something poke her thigh.

"Are you…?" she trailed off.

Amy didn't need to look down to know what it was... but she did anyway. The werehog's rigid unsheathed member, eagerly but gently prodded her lower lips. He slowly brushed his shaft over her entrance, giving Amy a feel of it. It felt so thick, warm and firm. Amy could feel it pulsating against her flesh; her mate's intense desire to be one with her. Despite that, he still restrained himself for her.

Amy was most unsure of this and by unsure she figured she was losing her mind. His tongue was one thing but this? Her body was craving for it, quickly moistening up in anticipation. It would certainly feel good, but what if she regretted her decision later? The beast might have saved her life, healed her of her wounds and even pleasured her (albeit with a little force) but this was practically her most prized possession. Was it foolish of her to have wanted Sonic to be the first one inside her, preferably on a soft silk bed after a grand dinner or something?

The werehog placed its paws on her mammaries and looked into her eyes again, moaning for her approval. It was the polar opposite of the dominant stare he'd previously used. He was entirely submissive, staring at her with puppy eyes, whining like a little pup, complete with wagging his tail an' all. Amy was surprised to see such loving emotion from a monster.

"No! Not a monster. He's still Sonic! MY Sonic. No matter what he looks like... I do want him!" Amy affirmed in her thoughts.

The werehog broke her thoughts by nudging her slit with the tip of his spear. It then went full on puppy mode, resting its chin on its extended hands, nuzzling her in between short yips. Amy bit her lip, trying not to laugh. Because despite the situation, she found Sonic's ridiculous behavior kind of adorable. He was not just a werehog, he was Sonic THE werehog. And he was hers… Amy kicked off her boots and affectionately rubbed the quills on Sonic's head.

"Okay Sonic," she whispered, locking his large wolf paws between her fingers. "But I want you to kiss me while you do it,"

The werehog moved its head back and grunted as if it was confused by her request.

"Go ahead," assured Amy. "You can do it…I'm ready…"

The werehog looked more confused than before and likewise Amy couldn't understand his behavior.

"Well go on," she instructed. "What are you waiting for? Put it in."

The werehog sniffed around her as looking for what she was referring to. Amy couldn't believe what she was witnessing. And you'd think there'd be no more surprises after she found herself butt naked and about to get it on with a were-wolf like Sonic in the middle of some lost forest!

"Oh come on Sonic!" complained Amy. "Stop ruining the moment and just put your thing in side my-CHIAAAAAAAAAAA-!"

Amy's scream was silenced by an unexpected lip lock from her mate, just as he buried his dog bone into Amy's rose. A mixture of pleasure and pain circulated through Amy's body, sending her in a frenzy. Amy returned his kiss and they held each other there for few seconds, savoring the moment.

"Sonic…you-you…sly dog…" giggled Amy in between breaths.

He'd been obfuscating stupidity all along! Sonic let out a bark of satisfaction, as he'd entered her love tunnel. Amy moaned in ecstasy herself as well. It didn't hurt her too much, she had had enough practice to avoid that but a single tear managed to escape her tightly shut eyes. Sonic the werehog noticed this and lapped it away before it hit the ground. Was there anything he didn't use his tongue for? Amy got her answer as he shifted his member inside her.

"Oh…Sonic…please…take me" Amy begged clutching his neck.

Sonic complied slowly moving in and out of her and she let out a moan of pleasure with each of his thrusts; the feeling of pure pleasure erupted through her whole body. So this was it. She was finally doing it. She was finally mating with Sonic. This was as intimate a male and female could ever become. It didn't feel good. It felt glorious. Absorbing his long manhood and feeling it scrape against the walls of her flower, touching the ends as far as it could go, filling her up with nothing but pure warm bliss. She loved every second of it, never had she felt so alive! And she was hungry for more.

"Sonic! Sonic! Keep going! I want more!" she demanded.

And to emphasize her sentiments, she held on to his scruff even tighter and even clung her feet to his massive body, deliberately moaning with exaggeration to let him know how much she needed him. Despite his primal werehog desires, what Sonic was truly enjoying was Amy's squeals of pleasure. Her movements, her moans, her fierce desire for more was so sexy, it drove him wild. He flattened himself on top of her, sunk his claws into the mud below and thrust even faster, carefully nibbling on her neck all the while. It was overwhelming her! Sonic continued to grind with her for a while, enjoying the sounds she made before abruptly stopping, pulling out of her and barking once to get her attention.

"What? Why'd you stop?" pouted Amy, sitting up.

The werehog wasted no time and padded behind her. Amy was about to turn around when it placed its massive arms over her shoulders and rubbed it's shaft against her cheeks, tapping against her little pink tail, whining out loud. Amy got the gist of what he wanted. Crouching on all fours and crawling away slightly, she presented her hindquarters. She even felt naughty enough to slap her cheek a few times for him as if to say come and get it! Sonic certainly enjoyed this, wasting no time in re-approaching her and carefully re-entering her lady parts. Balancing with one arm and clasping her breasts with the other, Sonic bit her scruff going animal in his approach. The same marvelous pleasure rippled through her again. It certainly felt more animalistic this time but equally if not more satisfying. Once again the tightness swelled inside her as Sonic continued to thrust.

"Sonic I don't think I can hold on much longer…" moaned Amy. "C-can…we…together?"

Sonic merely whined in response and thrust even faster. What else could he do as a werehog? Since he couldn't talk... Amy was content with his response either way. Not holding back anymore, he thrust into her with full speed, faster and faster. Going in and out. In and out. In out. In out. In. Out. In. Out. Going past the point of no return! Amy curled her fingers the soft yielding dirt, whining like a mutt.

"S-Sonic! I'm gonna…gonna..." she squealed.

The feeling was mutual, Sonic was close too. Pure white danced before Amy's eyes as she lost control of herself. They climaxed at the same time. Amy's walls constricting tighter than ever, driving Sonic even more crazy as he released his thick, creamy essence into her. So warm and sticky, she felt it be pumped right inside of her and drip down her legs from its sheer quantity. For a few seconds Amy forgot who and what she was. Together they threw their heads back and howled simultaneously in to the night.

"Aaaaarrrroooooooh!" their sounds echoed through the forest.

And then all was silent...

Lying down, Amy had failed to notice that her little experiment had fully healed her. But she'd exhausted herself again at the same time. She found herself resting on top of a snoozing Sonic who had protectively wrapped his large arms around her, keeping her warm too. He was still a werehog and they were still stranded in the forest. But she didn't care anymore. All that mattered was that she was with Sonic. Snuggling on his chest, she relaxed herself, basking in happiness and forgetting about all her worries.

She licked her lips tasting a remainder of Sonic's essence. He'd been so nice as to lick her folds clean when he'd finished pumping his substance into her, Amy figured it was only fair to return the favor. She wasn't as adept at it as him, but she still lapped up whatever excess she could from his member. It was delicious.

Tomorrow they'd find a way out of here and eventually she'd find a way to return Sonic to normal later. Right now, she just wanted to rest with her mate by her side.

With a heavy sigh, she blissfully slipped into a peaceful slumber.

However, unbeknownst to either of them, the curse had only begun to take its toll. Sonic's transformation was only beginning.

By the next moon, Amy would understand what was to follow in its wake…

End of Chapter 1