Day 4 – The Swallow

Sonic

Wow, last night with Amy was incredible, Sonic thought to himself.

He already had his next girl in mind: Princess Elise. She had a sure-fire thing for him, he was thinking. The way she had always made him carry her, and the way she would look at him tipped Sonic off. There was a chance, and that's good enough.

Off to the palace, he thought, and off to the palace he sped.

Shadow

Finding the base of the Babylon Rogues wasn't difficult – it didn't take Shadow more than an hour. The day was still young when he arrived, so he hatched a simple plan. It would be a lot easier if Jet and Storm weren't around for Shadow to do his thing, so he figured he could wait to see if there was a moment where Wave was alone.

Shadow sighed and stood patiently on a nearby hill. It seemed like forever passed without any change. Finally, he saw Jet leave about an hour later, speeding off on his board to God-knows-what. To Shadow's luck, Storm followed shortly after - he climbed onto a hoverbike and then suddenly, things were still.

Now's my moment, I suppose, Shadow thought. He took off running down the hill.

There was a front door on the other side of the base, but the open garage was closer. Shadow walked through, sidestepping various mechanical parts. He climbed up three steps to the door which lead into the house. To his surprise, it was cracked slightly open. He considered knocking, but didn't – Shadow doesn't care about anything, really.

Walking through the base, he stopped when he heard moaning. "Could that be… Wave?" Shadow wondered to himself, walking to the source of the noise.

He turned a corner and in the room across from him he saw Wave lying with her pants down and a hand between her legs. She was facing away from him, and moaning lightly as she played with herself. This is gold, he thought.

He began to slowly approach, when suddenly: "Hello, Shadow."

He froze in his tracks. "I know you're here," Wave said, "I saw you waiting on the hill through the window."

Shadow continued to say nothing… he was unsure of what Wave was going to do.

"Well, come join me already, hottie!" she said, "I've been waiting!"

She spun to face Shadow and lay down on her back. "Do what you want with me," she commanded.

Shadow didn't need to be told twice. He walked up to her and stuck his dick in her mouth. He was only semi-erect, but still big enough to gather a seductive look from Wave.

"Face-fuck me, Shadow-boy. Just use me as your thing," she stated.

Shadow grabbed the back of her head and began to thrust. His cock became hard fairly fast, and he began to reach all the way into the back of her throat with each push.

Wave calmly relaxed and let him do his thing: most girls would gag from the facial abuse, but she took it like it was nothing.

As Shadow did this, she began to rub herself below again. She had one finger inside of herself, and she was using her thumb to massage her clit in a circular motion.

Shadow paused briefly to sit her up against one of her hoverboards, which was leaning against the wall. With the board holding her head in place, he stopped manually grabbing her head and began to simply fuck her face like it was a part of the wall.

Wave loved this – her head would occasionally bang into the board but she appreciated the abuse. She was fucking herself harder now – she had two fingers in.

Shadow's hands were now free, so he ripped her top off and threw it aside. He began to slap her breasts as he pleased – and he slapped them hard. His thrusting was becoming stronger too – her board began to bang against her head with every push. Wave began to make gagging noises, but she suppressed the feeling expertly.

"Ungh, I'm gonna come soon, Wave," Shadow said. When she heard this, she roughly pushed him off of her.

"I'm done with you yet, rest for a moment," she ordered him. She pushed Shadow onto his back and climbed onto his dick, cowboy style. She forced it inside of her without any hesitation, and began bouncing as hard as she could.

"Oh FUUUUCK, I needed this," she yelled, screaming with every thrust, "I haven't been fucked in two fucking days!" She put both of her hands on his chest and increased the speed of her bucking.

"Tell me what I am to you, make me fucking yours!" she yelled in Shadow's face.

This snapped Shadow out of a daze and he joined in her rhythm. "You're just my fucktoy," Shadow said, "You're my little fucking bitch!"

He slapped her tits as hard as he could, leaving a red handprint on her chest. She laughed insanely, screaming at every thrust. Shadow slapped her ass repeatedly, as roughly as he could. Her skin was bruised and raw.

"You're my fucking whore, Wave!" Shadow yelled, "Say it to me!"

"AHH, I'm your fucking whore," she screamed, bouncing more intensely. Shadow slapped her in the face.

"I didn't fucking hear you!" he commanded, and she responded: "I'm your fucking whore, I'm your dirty fucking whore."

She climbed off of him, sensing that they were both close. She stood him up and got down on her knees. Wave began jacking him off with both hands as fast as she could, spitting on his dick every few strokes.

"Ungh, fuck Wave!" Shadow yelled. He slapped her in the face and she laughed.

She took him fully in her mouth and she bobbed her head up and down until his cock began sprouting cum at an insane rate. She swallowed a large amount of it, and the rest ran down her face, covering her tits with a layer of semen.

And that's when Shadow remembered: she was a swallow.

She further illustrated this by using her fingers to scoop up the remaining cum and licked it off of her hands.

Damn, Shadow thought.

Damn.

Tails

After an unsuccessful attempt the previous night, Tails and Cream tried to have sex again in the morning. Tails stopped when he got all the way this time, however, because she was far too sore to continue. The good news was that her hymen was fully broken, so once Cream fully recovered they could have the sex they really wanted to.

Tails then spent the day collecting the last few parts he needed for his interdimensional machine. After running those errands all day, the machine was finally completed late at night. Excellent, he thought, I'll test it out tomorrow!

He went to bed dreaming of Cream. He wondered if sex was as great as everyone said it is… if you go all the way, that is.

Knuckles

Knuckles visited Tails workshop in the morning, and was greeted with a note on the front door.

Hey, sorry! At Cream's house

Miles

Knuckles sighed and took off to the Rabbit household. After some travelling he arrived, and he knocked on the door loudly.

After a moment, Cream's mother Vanilla answered the door. She was only in a bathrobe.

"Oh hi, Knuckles!" she said, "What can I do for you?"

Knuckles asked, "Oh, I heard Tails was here!"

Vanilla frowned and replied, "Crap, he just left. Uh… sorry I can't be of help, Knuckles."

"That's okay, thank you, Vanilla! Take care!" Knuckles turned to walk away when Vanilla called out behind him: "Wait, Knuckles!"

Knuckles turned around swiftly. "What is it?" he asked.

"Come with me for a second?" she inquired. Knuckles nodded and followed her. She led him up the stairs. They reached her bedroom door, and then Vanilla instructed him, "Wait here."

She entered the bedroom and shut the door behind her. Knuckles waited in the hallway for a few moments, admiring a strange vase on the landing, when he heard Vanilla say, "Okay, come in!"

Knuckles opened the door and stepped inside, closing it behind him as he passed. The room was dimly lit with candles. What the hell is going on? Knuckles thought.

Vanilla's voice rang out from his right side. "You may be wondering what the hell is going on," she started.

Knuckles turned towards her and nodded. She was still in the bathrobe from earlier, but something felt different.

She continued, "I have an odd request for you, Knuckles."

She walked slowly towards him. "Ever since my husband died I've been so very lonely," she said, "And lately I've been having to hear my own daughter have sex… I miss it so much…"

She stopped a couple of feet in front of him, and then dropped her bathrobe. Underneath was her sexy mature body, only wearing a set of pink, lacy lingerie. Her breasts were large and slightly saggy, but still looked incredible, and she had an incredibly curvy frame.

"Fuck me like my husband used to, Knuckles," she whispered. She pulled him right to her, and said quietly into his ear, "Please."

Knuckles took a step away. "Uh… are you-you sure?" he asked uncertainly, taken by surprise.

"I'm so sure," she said. She climbed onto the bed and lay on her back. From behind the pillow, she grabbed something and tossed it to Knuckles. After catching it by instinct, he looked to see what it was.

It was rope. "Tie me to the bed, Knuckles," she begged, "Make love to me."

Knuckles slowly approached her, and began to step up onto the bed. "Are you sure about this?" he asked. He climbed up next to her on the sheets.

"Do it!" she commanded, "Please!"

Knuckles hesitantly took the rope and wrapped it around both of her wrists, then pulled her arms back over her head. He secured the rope tightly around the bar behind her, which connected the two opposing bed posts.

He expertly knotted it, and then asked her, "What's this?" He held up something black which had been entangled in the rope.

"It's just cloth," Vanilla said, "Blindfold me with it."

Knuckles gently pressed the piece of fabric over her eyes, then secured around the back of her head.

"There should be one more piece of cloth," she stated. Knuckles looked, and realized he had dropped it earlier. "What's this for?" he questioned.

"Stuff it in my mouth," she said, "And then fuck me! Fuck me hard, and fuck me kinky!"

Knuckles did as she asked, gagging her. He then reached his hands down to pull off the lingerie bottoms, but she mumbled in protest when he began to pull them down.

He stopped in surprise. Why would I not take them off? he thought. He sat back for a moment, then immediately noticed that the lingerie was crotchless. Of course, he thought.

Knuckles took his semi-hard dick in one hand and gave it a little shake to make it harder. He lined his head up to her moist entrance then pressed into her.

"Mmmmffff," she said through the gag, leaning her head back into the pillow. Knuckles began to thrust, slowly at first. Her muffled moans continued to sound out.

Knuckles continued like this for a bit, slightly speeding up, then he remembered: Kinky, she said.

Knuckles grabbed her by hair as he continued to fuck her. He used his other hand to stimulate her clitoris as he thrusted. Her moans began to sound louder from behind the gag.

She seemed to like the kinky twists, so Knuckles kicked it up a notch. He licked one of his fingers and slowly inserted it into her asshole. He stimulated her there as he continued to fuck her. With his other hand, he choked her lightly.

Knuckles could tell she was enjoying it even more. "MmmmFFFF, MFFFFFMMFF!" sounded out from behind the cloth.

Knuckles continued like this for a while, choking her a little harder and increasing the speed of his fucking. The bed began to squeak loudly from the stress. He inserted a second finger into her ass, and fingered her more intensely.

Knuckles heard her try to scream from behind the gag, presumably as she reached orgasm. Good, he thought, There's the first orgasm.

The thought of her getting off brought Knuckles to his climax as well. He didn't pull out with the last few thrusts, filling her insides with his semen. He pulled out after he was done cumming, and a string of it stretched between the head of his penis and her opening.

Vanilla seemed to be satisfied, but Knuckles wasn't done. He still had two fingers inside of her ass, so he continued to stimulate her with those, spitting on them occasionally. After he was ready to go again - with a fresh new erection - he pulled his fingers out slowly. Her asshole was wide open from the stimulation.

He inserted his cock into her gaping ass, and slowly began to fuck her. The muffled sounds started again from behind the fabric in Vanilla's mouth.

Knuckles choked her again, this time with both hands, and began to fuck her faster. He could feel her pleasure, as her body tensed and then relaxed repeatedly.

Vanilla came a second time from the anal sex Knuckles was so masterfully giving to her. As her vaginal muscles contracted from the orgasm, some of the cum from the first time Knuckles fucked her squirted out into the air, landing on her stomach. Knuckles had never seen that happen before… huh.

He felt himself approaching his second climax, but he didn't want to finish yet. He pulled out and then roughly flipped Vanilla onto her stomach. He propped her up onto her knees so her butt was straight in the air, then re-entered her ass from the new angle above. He was reinvigorated by the little break he had taken.

As he fucked her doggystyle, he grabbed her eyes and pulled her head back – hard. He fucked her like this, slapping her ass with the other hand. She was screaming now from behind the gag: "NNNNMMMH, NMMMHHHHH, MMMMFFFFFFF!"

Knuckles heard her reach her third climax and at this point, he was ready to be done to. He increased his speed to as fast as he could manage, feeling his end build up inside of him.

Knuckles began climaxing again and he just let it happen. Once again, he decided not to pull out, this time filling her rear with his seed. He shot at least seven or eight strings into her. After he was finished cumming, he pulled out and let her body collapse onto the bed, back up in the air.

Knuckles took a moment to admire his handiwork. She lying on her stomach, with her head turned to the side. She was blindfolded and gagged, with her hands typed up above her. She had red hand prints on her ass, and she was leaking cum out of both of her holes.

It was probably the hottest thing Knuckles had ever seen. Just looking at it made him hard again, so he jacked himself off and came onto her back to complete his masterpiece.

Of course, when he was in the middle shooting ropes of semen onto her back, that's when Cream decided to walk into the unlocked room, saying "Mom, are you okay!?"

When she noticed Knuckles with a raging boner, shooting a load of cum onto her blindfolded, gagged and lingerie-wearing mother who was tied to the bed covered in semen, she backed out of the room screaming – faster than Sonic ever could. She was presumably scarred for life.

Knuckles was pretty embarrassed, so he untied Vanilla, helped her clean quickly then made a fast exit.

AN: Sorry for the long wait! Hope it was worth it! Reviews if you like, please :)