Chapter 2

Amy awoke to the acapella of birds chirping. She stretched her arms in the air, accompanied by a long yawn, and scratched herself before getting off the bed.

"Wait a minute!? A bed!?" thought Amy.

Last night she was in the middle of a forest with Sonic the werehog… When and how did she end up back here? It certainly wasn't a dream. She knew that for sure because she was still stark naked and her nether regions felt… messy. Even her hair band was lost. As the sun shone its rays through the nearby window, it dawned upon her that this wasn't even her house.

Examining her surroundings, Amy realized that she was in the spare room of Tails' house. It was incredibly tidy and sparsely furnished outside of the bed, drawer, lamp, and potted plant. Yep, that's definitely Tails' neat freak nature.

Miles Prower better known by his nickname "Tails" was Sonic's most reliable ally, technological genius and long-time best friend. Sonic might be the one to jump headfirst into danger but Tails was tactical and patient, the Yin to his Yang. Together, they proved to be a very effective team. Amy had quite a bit of respect for the two-tailed fox and any friend of Sonic's was a friend of hers.

So she was currently at Tails' house but that still left the question of the whereabouts of Sonic. He was nowhere to be seen.

Behind her on the bed were a towel and a flowery dress similar to her usual attire, complete with matching boots. Amy figured she should probably take a shower before she did anything else, as it would freshen both her body and mind. Going into the next door bathroom, she stepped into the shower and turned it on. The warm water felt lovely, splashing on to her cold dusty fur. Tails' was even considerate enough to even leave a spare bottle of body wash. Amy lathered some of it up and scrubbed every inch of herself until she felt absolutely squeaky clean.

Quickly drying herself off, Amy slipped into her new clothes which fit her perfectly. Curiously there were no panties. Amy sort of understood why Tails would be hesitant to provide those. Oh well…

Truth be told, she could go without any clothes at all if she really wanted to, providing she sheathed her "exterior organs" like the boys tended to do. Her feet were still sore as they were one place Sonic hadn't tended to.

Speaking of which where was he? And where was Tails?

Amy noticed she was acting surprisingly calm after her whole ordeal. There were so many questions on her mind…

How was she even going to explain any of this to Tails? Was Sonic still a werehog? Did she even have to mention that she ahem, "got it on" with him like that?

It was enough to drive one insane but strangely Amy's first and foremost thought was food. Heading towards Tails' kitchen she couldn't help but notice the delicious smell wafting from it.

"Hellooo?" called Amy, making her way into the kitchen.

"Oh Amy?" said Tails setting the table. "Thank goodness you're okay!"

Tails rushed over to her with concern, stopping because he was unsure whether to hug her or not. She had been through quite an ordeal. Amy beat him to it, hugged him first being happy to see her friend again.

"Are you okay Amy? If you need anything-"

"Don't worry, I'm fine Tails" said Amy, patting him on the head. "Oh where do I even begin-"

Embarrassingly Amy's stomach rumbled quite loud. Tails couldn't help but giggle.

"You must be hungry," said Tails. "Why don't you have some breakfast first and then we'll talk. I'll explain everything. Don't worry about it, this one's on me."

Tails summoned his miniature assortment of robots to assist with quickly setting up a large buffet on the table. It was quite a variety, from rice, to steaks, to salad, to spaghetti. It all certainly looked appetizing.

"Well uh, thanks Tails that's really nice of you. I guess I'll have just a little bit. Thank you," said Amy modestly.

Amy must've been really hungry because she wolfed down her first helping in less than five minutes and her second helping in less than one! Tails couldn't help but notice her strange behavior but it was understandable, after everything she'd been through she'd need an outlet to get her mind back to normal. Amy was about to reach for fourths when suddenly she remembered what she was doing here.

"I'm sorry Tails," she said. "I don't know what got into me. I mean was feeling really hungry after… Last night! Oh! Right, I gotta tell you-I-don't-even-know-what-happened-actually-I-wanted-to-ask-you-but-I-don't-evenknowhweretostartbecuaseitssocoplicated-"

Amy was so frantic Tails couldn't tell if she was even speaking English anymore.

"It's okay! It's okay" said Tails, waving his hands with assurance. "I think I have a pretty good idea of what's going on."

"You do?" asked Amy. "Wait where's Sonic? Did he tell you-"

"Please, slow down!" requested Tails. "Okay. Let's start from the top. Yesterday you and Sonic said you were going out for a day of fun together right?"

"That's right," confirmed Amy.

"So exactly what happened out there?" asked Tails.

Amy explained a very short premise of what happened. About Sonic fearfully running off as the sun set, her stupidly chasing after him in the woods, getting lost and nearly falling into a deep ravine only for a monster to come to her rescue. And the monster seemed to be Sonic. Obviously she skipped the parts about Sonic mating with her. That would be way way too awkward.

"I see," said Tails. "That matches the story Sonic told me earlier."

"Where is he anyway? Is he still…" Amy was afraid to finish the sentence.

"Don't worry," assured Tails. "He was back to normal when I saw him this morning. He managed to carry you here quickly while you were asleep. We brought you inside and let you rest while I got him to explain what was going on."

"Uh, what exactly did he tell you…" asked Amy anxiously.

"Pretty much everything you said," replied Tails. "He did seem really upset about something though. I have a feeling there was something he was hiding. But before I could ask, he insisted on leaving for our protection. And then he ran off."

"No! He can't! If he hadn't rescued me I would've been dead! It wasn't his fault he…" Amy swallowed hard. "I have to go find him!"

"Amy wait! Hear me out first!" Tails hastily interrupted. "I think Sonic knew the same thing I do. The curse or whatever it is that turned him into his werehog form hasn't passed yet. He could change back into it at any moment and in his feral state there's no telling what he could do."

"But Tails!" Amy wailed. "He saved me! Sonic would never hurt us! We can't just leave him out there-"

"We're not going to!" insisted Tails. "But right now, we need to find a cure for him. As we speak, my computers are searching through the ancient text databases to find anything that can help us. When the time is right we'll go look for him."

"R-Really?"

"Of course," nodded Tails. "This isn't the first time this sort of thing has happened. I promise, give me some time and I'll have something for you. It's our best chance at helping Sonic."

"Are you sure?" asked Amy. "I mean is there nothing else we can do?"

"Sonic left because he wanted to protect us," explained Tails. "We can't let his efforts go to waste. I promised him I'd take care of you 'till he got back. Once I've come up with a cure, we can go look for Sonic together okay?"

"Oh, okay Tails," said Amy. "I'm sorry, I'm just really worried-and you're trying so hard to help us and I'm causing you so much trouble…"

"It's no trouble!" assured Tails. "You're my friend! Don't friends help each other out? Whatever you need, I'll make it happen."

"You're right Tails. Thank you" said Amy smiling warmly at him.

Tails returned the gesture and an air of silence hung about. For a moment they just watched each other contently and for a fraction of a second, Tails thought he saw Amy's eyes glow. A flicker of a light that shook the very foundations of his mind. Wait what? What was he even talking about? Tails figured he was working too hard and was beginning to hallucinate.

"Um, we should probably go check on the progress in my lab," Tails proposed.

"Okay Tails," said Amy. "I choose to believe in you. Lead the way."

And so, together they walked off into the lab. Tails was feeling most uncomfortable. What just happened back there? It seemed so real…

Minutes later, Tails little spout of determination amounted to little. With the search being mostly automated, there was nothing for the duo to do but sit and watch.

He felt a little bad for Amy, she was just standing there with little to do and he wasn't exactly good with small talk. If only her best friend Cream the rabbit was here to keep her company.

Speaking of which, Cream would probably tell him that there is some greater plan to all this. Cream…what would she be doing now? She was always so cheerful and friendly whenever he hung out with her. But he never had the urge to tell her how he felt. They'd been friends for so long, anything more could ruin that.

Remembering the urgency of the situation, Tails cleared his head of trivial matters and proceeded to analyse what little data he could find. Briskly tapping away at his keyboard and rapidly clicking his mouse, he began stringing bits and pieces together to form a hypothesis.

"Hmm…" mumbled Tails observing the results.

He had come to a few conclusions and began mumbling out loud.

"Dark Gaia's lament… a curse that brings out a primal transformation… negative chaos energy… mutated state differs depending on environmental factors… state of consciousness can differ… rapidly increases libido and yet removes fertility? That seems so contradictory.…"

Amy was having a hard time following but that last part mystified her. It had totally slipped her mind that mating can have consequences. And yet according to Tails, Sonic was infertile at the time of their encounter? Maybe she could just forget about her whole ordeal... No, that wasn't possible. How could she ever forget something so…luxurious? It was making her feel dizzy just thinking about it…

"Well at least we know what it is now," concluded Tails. "But then that means if it's not cured soon, it will keep growing stronger and eventually the victim will unable to change back at all… Huh! Wait a minute, then there must be a cure! They wouldn't mention that detail it if it wasn't possible!"

That brought a small sliver of hope to Amy. Or rather, it opened her mind to new possibilities. Though Tails was too busy lost in thought to notice.

Being available only in small fragments, the scriptures could only help him so much. It was like a jigsaw with only half the pieces. Before they could jump to conclusions they had to compile all available data on this phenomenon.

"If there's way out there's gotta be a way in too…" pondered Tails. "How did Sonic even contract the curse in the first place? Hmm…"

Amy's feet were starting to feel painful to the point where she couldn't help but let out an audible mewl. When it only got worse, she ended up collapsing to the ground on her rear.

"Amy?" said Tails. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

"Ah! I'm fine…" said Amy. "It's just my feet. They've started to become really sore. I'm having a hard time standing. It's weird. They were fine a minute ago."

"Hmm that is odd," agreed Tails. "Here let me help; I'll set the computer to continue the search query on its own."

Tails' quickly punched in a few commands on his computer before helping Amy to her feet.

"Come on," said Tails. "I'll take you to the lounge, I've got a special lotion that's good for all kinds of battle damage. You could use it-I mean… If you want. That is."

Tails couldn't help but blush. Amy found that cute.

"That's really kind of you Tails. Okay, please do," smiled Amy.

Tails picked her up and flew into the lounge, setting her down on the sofa. By now Amy was looking quite exhausted, though Tails had too much on his mind to figure out why. Amy propped her legs on the table.

"Ah, Tails can you pull my boots off and take a look?" sighed Amy. "Please?"

"Uh yeah Amy sure," he replied Tails.

Tails would have preferred Amy to handle the matter on her own but he figured that she'd been through a lot, so it was the least he could do for her.

Kneeling down, Tails took hold of her left boot and slowly slid it off to avoid irritating Amy's sensitive feet. He did the same for the right one.

"Hmm, that's strange," Tails pondered out loud. "You seem to be just fine... They don't look damaged…"

As far as he could recall, her feet were the only part of her scathed this morning. How could they heal so quickly? Is that why they were irritating her? From healing so quickly? Maybe he was just imagining things…

"Oh, well…" blushed Amy. "They still feel kinda sore. Say Tails, can you do me one small favor?"

"Sure, what do you need?"

"Can you massage them for me?" asked Amy innocently, wiggling her paws at him.

Tails was rather taken aback by her request. A massage? On her paws no less? It just seemed rather forward, even as a gesture between friends.

"Um well…" Tails mumbled. "I'm not very good at-"

"Please Tails," begged Amy, puckering her lip. "Please do it. For me?"

Amy pulled off the puppiest of doggie eyes at him. Darn it, Tails couldn't say no to that face... He did want to help her.

"Oh well, okay…" shrugged Tails. "If it means that much to you."

"Thank you Tails," smiled Amy. "It means a lot. You're always so kind. Be gentle with me."

Amy let out a long stretch and shut her eyes. Before she did, for a split second, Tails could've sworn her eyes lit up again.

Suddenly he was starting to feel weirded out by the situation. He was just giving her a little massage is all… yet her mannerisms and behavior hinted as much more.

Opting to multitask, Tails took one paw and began to massage it wondering why Amy was acting so strange today. Maybe he should just ask her. But before he could open his mouth, he suddenly started to feel kinda dizzy.

One minute he was massaging her paw and the next it seemed as though he'd been exposed to nitrous oxide and entered a loopy dream like state… Come to think of it there was some strange odour occupying the air.

Was it coming from her? It was.

In his current state, Tails finally noticed her aroma wafting towards him, right up his sensitive foxy nose. Amy's scent…it was invigorating. He should be repelled by it and yet, it seemed so warm and inviting.

Before he lost all control, Tails would mentally note there was more to Amy's stare than he realized. It was like some kind of hypnotism and he'd fallen right under her spell.

Tails observed her paw in his hands as if seeing it for the first time. Strange, in his groggy state he found himself enamoured by Amy's pink paws, adorned with their peach colored soles stretched out before him. Why they looked so soft he could just… kiss them?

With her scent was driving him wild, he figured why not? Tails immediately pressed her soles to his face, affectionately kissing them both, absorbing their strong fragrance. It was quite nice!

Without even thinking, he nuzzled them with the gentlest of touches, inhaling their smell. Sticking out his tongue, he…he actually licked her paw.

Perhaps that was enough to snap him out of it. The sudden realization of what he was doing hit him with the force of a train and he quickly backed away. Tails had to literally shake his head to clear his thoughts and sober up.

Did that really just happen? He felt so dirty! What had come over him? He would never do something like that. It was like something was leading him on… Beckoning him to indulge... Was it… Amy's eyes!? They… they… were open. His little jump-scare woke her up.

"Tails are you okay?" she inquired.

"Uh w-what just happened?" said Tails now dumbstruck.

"Sorry, I dozed off for a moment there. I felt really tired."

"Was I dreaming just now? It felt so real…"

Tails stared at his hands as if he was afraid they had minds of their own. Amy noticed his strange disposition.

"Tails? Is something wrong?" asked Amy innocently.

"Wrong? No!" his words tumbled out themselves. "Why would anything be wrong? Except well you know… Uh, you want me to carry on?"

"I do but only if you want to…" said Amy making lazy eyes at him.

"Um, I don't mind…"

"Then can you use that lotion you promised?"

"Uh sure…" replied Tails. "I'll just get it."

As he went to retrieve it, Tails' mind raced trying to make sense of things.

"I couldn't have imagined it," he thought to himself. "It definitely happened. I can still taste it it. Ugh. How'd she do that? It was like she let out some kind of pheromones that made me go wild…"

When he returned with the lotion, it dawned upon him that he would have to take off his gloves to work it in.

Swallowing hard, he did just that, removed both gloves, lathered it on his hands, and began to work it in deep. He massaged it in, holding onto her luscious paws and working it in with his thumbs. Tails couldn't help but stare and admire them all the while. Just what was going on!?

"That's good Tails, please don't stop…" yawned Amy.

And Tails didn't want to stop either. Somehow Amy had awoken a side to him he never even knew he had. But was this really okay? He wanted to help her but her behavior was starting to worry him. They were supposed to be friends and nothing more…

What if Sonic found out? What if he never talked to him again? Tails couldn't bear the thought. And what would Cream think of him? She's the one he truly liked even if he never got to tell her…

Tails was most ashamed of himself and decided to keep things strictly professional. Even if Amy was leading him on, he was just going to ignore her. Questioning things further would be too embarrassing…

And wouldn't you know it, it was as though Amy could read his thoughts because she chose this moment to open a single eye.

"Tails," was all she uttered.

"Yes Amy?"

"Listen," she began. "There's something important I need to ask of you, okay? Will you help me?"

"Um, of course Amy, what do you need?" replied Tails.

"Thanks Tails. You're always so nice to me. You deserve better…"

"Amy? What's wrong?" asked Tails with concern.

Amy just sighed, looking so distant.

"Come closer and I'll tell you," she said.

Amy looked so different compared to her usual bubbly energetic self. She now seemed so dominant and reserved. Tails realized it must be something really important to get her in such a state. Did she know something important that he didn't? Tails got up and walked closer to her, still lying on the couch.

"What do you want to-"

Before Tails could finish his sentence, Amy pulled him in right on top of her, pacifying him with a tight lip lock. It was so passionate and hungry; it threatened to eat him up. Too shocked to even move, he let her finish, not quite returning the kiss but not rejecting it either.

When she finally peeled off of him, Tails was left mortified after what she had done. He lay atop her as if he was the one to initiate things which only made him more uncomfortable.

"Amy why'd you do that…" asked Tails now horrified. "What about Sonic-"

"Sonic's gone, he's left me…" she muttered. "I need him more than ever and he's gone."

"That's not true," assured Tails. "Sonic's just…"

"You need this too, don't you? You deserve it. And I'm happy to share," interrupted Amy.

"But you… I… I…" Tails stammered.

"Tell me Tails," said Amy earnestly. "Don't friends help other friends out? Hmm?"

"Yeah but…"

"Then please help me Tails… I want-no, I need this, right now. Help me as a friend. Please Tails. Will you?"

Tails looked into her half lidded eyes and it seemed like she was a completely different person from the Amy he'd known for so long. But at the same time, he could sense her hurt, her longing, her discomfort. She wanted Sonic right now more than ever, but he was not Sonic… She wanted him to be her Sonic for a while. Taking this all on board, Tails began to sweat profusely.

What would Sonic say? Would he ever allow something like this? Should he play along? And what about Cream? What would she say? He never had worked up the urge to tell her when he had the chance. Did any of that even matter now?

Tails tried to resist or at least that's what he planned to do. But Amy stared him right down the exact way Sonic the Werehog had done to her before he could even finish contemplating. That same cold dominant stare that could pierce through ones deepest thoughts. The same look she used on him earlier. Tails was powerless to resist, her dominance was too strong. What's more it was actually arousing him! How could he say no?

"Will you?" Amy repeated.

Tails answered her question by kissing her back, holding his body tightly against hers. Even if this was just mindless lust, it was…exhilarating. So warm and powerful. Amy didn't hesitate in shoving her tongue right into his mouth, giving Tails a mild scare. Nevertheless Tails let Amy have her way, as she worked her way around in there. Tails worked up the courage to imitate her manoeuvre. It was such a strange, alien sensation, he'd never quite experienced before. As for Amy, she knew the feeling all too well and was eager for more. She also knew exactly what was happening to her as she broke from the kiss…

"Thank you," smiled Amy in the most relaxed manner possible. "Tell me Tails, do you like my paws?"

Tails tensed at the revelation of Amy knowing his recently discovered yet strange fixation. However she didn't find it strange at all. After all, she was the one who helped him realize it.

"I-uh um…" he stuttered.

"You don't want to play with them some more?" Amy pouted.

"No! I-I mean yes! I-I want to…" replied Tails.

"You want to what?" smirked Amy with a hint of cruelty. "I want to hear you say it. Say "Yes Amy, I want to play with your lovely soft paws" and I'll let you."

"Y-yes Amy," gulped Tails. "I-I want to play, with your lovely soft paws."

Amy pulled him in close, staring him down with a grin. Tails submitted with no hesitation.

"Okay Tails," said Amy. "I'll make you a deal; do as I say and you can play not only with my paws but all of me, however you want."

"U-uh-um... okay," said Tails timidly. "What do you want me to do Amy?"

"Well firstly," said Amy looking down south. "Show me what you got hiding down there. Be a gentle-fox so I can feel more comfortable about doing the same."

Tails reluctantly complied. Well okay maybe not reluctantly. He probably wanted this as much as her but he just lacked the confidence. Unsheathing his manhood from its furry prison, it stood out rigid for her to see. Amy liked what she saw.

While he wouldn't surpass Sonic in the length department, Tails was definitely serving up a thicker hunk of meat.

The sun would set soon and then things would really get exciting. Amy had to hurry things along before that. She slid off her dress, unsheathing her lady parts for Tails to admire. Her perky assets pointing right at him. Tails modestly blushed at the sight but Amy's newfound instincts easily led her on to his burning desire to mate with her.

"Now," said Amy taking control again. "Let's make things more interesting. You don't have to be Sonic for me. In fact I'll be Sonic for you and you have to be Amy for me."

Tails just tilted his head in confusion.

"A little roleplay if you will," she clarified.

"Roleplay?" repeated Tails. "Um how-"

"-I want you to put my clothes on," Amy interrupted. "And then… I want you to give me your affection. Caress me all over, any way you want. You can even put it inside me… I just wanna see you put my clothes on while you do."

Amy sat down on the sofa and spread her legs for Tails to see. She rubbed the moistening folds of her nether regions with one hand and played with her breasts with the other. Tails found her request a little strange but it sounded like fun! Kicking off his shoes, Tails swiftly exchanged them for hers. First her boots, then her dress, even her gloves!

Her irresistible aroma, he was being bathed in it! He could feel it wrapped around him… While Tails savored the moment, Amy consciously begun her transformation as the sun slowly sunk further in the sky.

When Sonic changed, he had fought against the feeling, trying to constrict it in vain as it slowly took control of him. Amy's transformation was the polar opposite. She fully embraced the change, letting it consume and swarm over her, sky-rocketing her urge to mate. From deep within herself, Amy felt the werehog awaken from its dormancy. The werehog was the one truly in control now. Amy manifested the feeling in her fingertips, unsheathing her claws like a cat. Her teeth restructured themselves to become larger, stronger, sharper… A long wolfy brush tail emerged behind her and senses sharpened by tenfold. It didn't end here; her fur which grew darker and wilder and thicker and she enjoyed every moment of it. Her last thoughts were of Sonic…and Tails.

Unlike Sonic, by accepting the will of the werehog, Amy felt no pain, no struggle, no fear. Within moments her size had doubled, her fur had darkened to a violet shade and her craving for Tails had actually stayed the same, since she wanted him as much as she could from the start. She was a wild animal ready to break loose! Amy howled in delight, finally becoming a full fledged werehog just like Sonic.

All the while, Tails watched with incredible fright as Amy opened her new eyes and look right into him with her black sclera. Somehow Amy had contracted Sonic's curse…

Like the scriptures said, its effect on the victim could vary. Sonic apparently retained some degree of consciousness as a werehog but it seemed that Amy had gone completely feral. And considering what the scriptures said about increased libido. This was not good…especially not good for him.

"A-A-m-my…?" Tails gulped. "You're a… you're a.."

What had he gotten himself into? He knew what she wanted from him and if he gave it to her, he too would soon join the were-beast club… What could he do? Despite his trepidation, Tails was also beginning to feel uncontrollably in heat. How was that even possible? No matter how sexy Amy was or no matter what crazy fantasies haunted him, he did NOT want to become a primal were-beast. Amy examined him with interest like a predator ready to tear into it's prey.

Without warning Amy grabbed his head with her long stretchy arms and gave him a "cleavage cushion" by nestling his face between her new larger assets. Now he understood.

Only when it was too late had he pieced it all together.

This must have been what Sonic was feeling guilty about thought Tails. He had done this to Amy and now she would do the same to him. Is that how the curse was to spread to others?

"Amy! Wait! Please… I…" Tails muffled words had no effect.

Tails struggled in fear but Amy held him firmly in place, stroking his head to get him to calm down and enjoy it. What's worse is that it was actually working! Her intoxicating scent was making his mind hazy…

"But if I do this won't I become… I'll become… I… I…" thought Tails. His head was beginning to go foggy again.

Amy cradled him and looked at him with puppy eyes again, begging for him to accept. (She'd learned that from Sonic). Tails fears began to dissipate as his desire to mate outgrew them. He couldn't resist this. Whatever happened later, he would face the consequences, fine. But right now, he wanted Amy and Amy wanted him. Tails was powerless to decline her demand.

"Okay, Amy. I'll do as you say," said a nonchalant Tails, transfixed by her whim, in full submission.

Amy rewarded him with a few licks to his face, which Tails happily accepted. While Tails was in his happy place, Amy yanked him out of it by tossing him to the ground and stepping on his crotch with her large furry paws. His hardened sheath was clearly visible, wrapped underneath her soft dress. Tails squeaked as she continued to rub his nether regions with her paw, staring him down fiendishly all the while. She didn't-no, she couldn't say anything but her expression said it all.

"You wanted this didn't you? Now enjoy it!"

Amy continued to tease Tails with anticipation. She slid a single finger into her dress parting it aside for Tails' slightly wet member to sneak out and used the same finger to give it a gentle stroke. There was really no other way to describe Tails' reaction other than as if he had been electrocuted. And all she did was touch him! What would happen if she used her mouth? She'd soon find out.

But not right away. Nope, she was going to take her time with this. She looked at Tails' member and nuzzled the entire area around it first. Then exhaled her warm breath onto it, making Tails quiver even more. Then finally and slowly she extended her mouth towards it, taking it inside. Quite an unusual taste…but it what exactly what the werehog within her hungered for. At that moment Tails learned something. Wolves have long strong tongues but lack flexible lips so they can't close their mouths without closing their teeth; his species were the polar opposite. He knew that already. Were-beasts have both traits ergo getting head from one: ultimate ecstasy…

To say it felt good would be the greatest understatement ever. Tails never thought anything could feel so good! Amy reveled in his delight, suckling harder with each passing moment. Until, it was time to use the second trick she learned from Sonic. Or was it something that she gained from her new transformation?

"Who knows, who cares!" thought the werehog.

Amy turned around so that her large muscular hind quarters hovered right over Tails face. Amy grunted a command and brushed his face with her fluffy tail. Of course Tails was smart enough to catch on.

"Quid pro quo…" mused Tails.

So Tails got to work, licking her folds in return for Were-Amy's treatment. Even when mating, Tails approached the activity scientifically.

"Take your time, start with circular motions, find the sweet spot" he thought to himself.

On the opposite end of the spectrum, Amy was following her primal werehog instincts; don't think just feel right? They both felt it and it felt invigorating. Tails was getting more and more into it, grasping Amy's posterior with his hands and shoving his head right in, running his tongue up and down towards the most sensitive area of all, the mound. Amy moaned with satisfaction and urged him to continue, rewarding him with a little bit of attention now and then. As Tails suckled on the mound, Amy knew the pressure within her would soon burst but she didn't want to end the fun so quickly.

Amy clenched his shaft tightly to get Tails attention. It did more than that!

"Owie!" squealed Tails as he curled in pain for a moment.

Amy took the opportunity to pad towards the sofa. The next thing Tails knew, Amy was perched on the sofa before him, taunting him with a toothy grin, spreading her legs apart, to show off her precious flower to the young vulpine. She grinned at him seductively, challenging him to accept it. Quite a humane gesture for a wild beast. That little trick Amy pulled had quite the effect on Tails, making him feel much more aggressive now. Oh he wasn't going to accept it…he was going to take it now! Wasting no time Tails charged like a bull and rushed towards her.

It was so different from the loving gentle touch of Werehog Sonic. Tails had clung on to her like a little monkey and she caught him in a tight embrace. He even bit onto her scruff, going completely animal in his approach. His weight caused her to topple over and he pinned her arms to the sofa. Werehog Amy was much stronger than him but the sensation of being dominated like that was too much fun for her.

Tails rubbed his shaft neatly across her folds before taking it in his hand and shoving it right inside her with no warning. Tails mimicked Amy's maniac grin, now infected with her mindless lust as well. He grinded against her as hard and fast as he could. Amy slapped his rear and grasped hold of him in an effort to make him go faster. It worked. Tails felt like a doll in Amy's oversized arms yet his thrusts were almost on pars with Sonic's. Her walls tugged every inch of him, as if she was milking him inside out. Faster! Faster!

Caked with sweat and intensely in heat, Tails didn't stop once to catch his breath, whilst Amy simply huffed and puffed in between his thrusts. Tails felt his desires consume him and began suckling on one of her teats as he continued to slam inside her. Amy was enjoying every second of it, watching the little fox act so fierce. Tails still felt he had something to prove, that he could be just as hardcore as the werehog even as he was. So he clasped one of her hind paws in one hand and licked the sole of the other, while looking into her eyes, showing quite a broad display of dominance. Such a bold move for one so small thought Amy.

From what seemed like an eternity, it was just the two of them, mashing against each other with pure animal desire. It wouldn't be long now. No words were necessary for they had become so intimate they could read each other's minds; both were close.

Almost there...

"Amy… I'm close…" Tails began.

Closer and Closer.

"I-I'm… going t-to…"

Was Amy even listening?

"I… I…"

The breaking point…

"Amy I…"

Too late.

They came at the same time. Tails released his essence right into her soft fleshy interior, already soaked in Amy's warm liquids. That feeling… The feeling of pure unadulterated pleasure at its fullest. This was what it truly meant to be alive.

There was no greater feeling than this…

But the curse…

He was one of them now.

Tails' last thoughts were of…Amy…then Sonic…and finally…Cream…

And then he tore Amy's clothes off himself as he finally made the transformation.

"Aaaaaawwwwwhhhooooooo!" together, the were-beasts gleefully howled into the dusk.

Faraway, amidst some ancient ruins, Sonic the Werehog had emerged in response to the howl of his mate...and another. However, Sonic felt no sense of betrayal. He was happy that Amy had someone to keep her satisfied in his absence. Why had he come to this place again? That reason was lost alongside the consciousness of his former self. But something else, did catch his attention. It was the smell of a familiar feline… If Amy was having fun, then shouldn't he satisfy his own needs too?

Crunch, crunch, crunch…

A purple cat girl wandered amongst the broken relics of the ruins. She had travelled a very long way to get here, in pursuit of something dangerous.

And now, something dangerous was pursuing her…

End of Chapter 2