Arin and Danny are playing a bit of sonic unleashed, nothing too hard, right? No, because all of a sudden it switched itself and turned into sonic '06. As Arin struggles, all the flashbacks come flooding back, all the torment and horror. Then it switches back to Unleashed and corrupted his save, starting from the beginning of the game.
"Fuck this GAME!" Arin shouts, throwing the Wii mote in Danny's direction.
"Whoa dude chill out," Danny pleads, barely dodging Arin's swift justice.
"No dude, it's this fucking… it's FUCKING SONIC!" Arin frustrated, screamed at the top of his lungs, something he will have to prepare for in the near future.
"Well it's not technically fucking sonic," Danny replied.
"Not yet," a voice comes from the screen. Sonic pushes out of the glass and falls onto the floor.
"Oh for Fuck sake!" Arin belts out, prompting Suzy to leave the building.
"Oh shit! HAHAHAHA, ARIN, YO DUDE, HE HAS FINALLY COME FOR YOU!" Danny is in hysterics.
"NO! NO! NO!" Arin falls to the floor.
"Quite denying it and tie back your hair" sonic demands Arin. Arin points to Dan saying, "Not a word to anyone and you can watch." Danny nods and puts his hand into his underwear. Arin prepares the man bun.
"I'm ready," Arin takes off his shirt. Sonic starts to suck on his nips, twisting them, moulding them. Arin knows how to feel, he has been waiting all his life. The pants come off. Danny pulls out the guitar, also taking off his pants. Sonic gets on his hands and knees, and begins to suck, hand still latched onto Arin's breast.
"Oooooooooo!" Arin began to whale.
"Don't worry, that was just the warm up," Sonic replies flipping Arin over and putting him on the couch, Danny began to strum the guitar with his tight foreskin. While this happens only a few feet from the couch, Sonic pounds Arin, shoving his dick so far up into Arin's rectum, it may have collided with his brain.
"This feels, natural," Arin explained, rolling onto his front.
"I know Arin. I know. But now it's time for you to show me how big your 'egoraptor' really is," Sonic with much enthusiasm.
"And remember, you gotta go fast!" Sonic then adds. Arin nods and rocks back and forth, shoving with inflatable poojabber as far as he can with every move of the hips. Blood, sweat, tears, cum, all come together to form an oily liquid underneath the couch, which Danny uses as lube to try to shovel his Sexbang into an AUX port, with little success.
"Arin, do you know if there are any bigger AUX ports around!?" Danny exclaimed.
"Does it look like I'm in the position to answer you?" Arin replied, still humping Sonic.
"Last time I was in the position, the chick was answering my question repeatedly," Danny shouted and the mounted Arin.
"What was the question Dan," Sonic added.
"What's me name," Danny explained.
"Hey Arin," Sonic looked up at Arin, "Say my name."
"Sonic," he replied. They then began to butt chug, the sensation of their chocolate diarrhoea sliding down their throats. Danny got so hard he busted his nut all over sonic and arin, prompting them to look at each other and kiss, Jewish jizz on them and all.
The End.