Alrighty, time for the first of the male chapters! I'll tell you the truth, the idea of this chapter was originally a request from a reader, but one I actually got really excited about after I actually started thinking about it. If you don't enjoy, don't worry, I won't have two maleXmale chapters in a row.


Silver had gotten entirely fed up with letting other people try and fail to find Blaze. He would find her himself. He was a powerful hedgehog, he could more than handle whatever this island had on it.

Getting to the island was difficult without a chaos emerald, but he just barely managed to levitate himself the whole way there before his telekinetic energy gave out. Technically he didn't actually make it all the way there, and crashed into the water about a dozen yards from the shore. Still, it was farther than he'd ever been able to levitate himself, more than ten times the usual distance. Determination was giving him strength.

Which was good, because as far as his ordinary powers went, he was completely drained. He had pushed himself way, way too far flying to the island, and it would be several hours, maybe even a day or two before his powers came back. But he didn't care, he swam to the shore and rested for only a few moments before getting up and heading into the forest to find Blaze.

Now, there are two factors to be aware of here. The first is that what happened next would have happened very differently if Silver had waited until his powers were back. If he had, he would have sensed Fang following him the moment the Wolf-hog got within twenty feet of him, he would have sensed Fang's intentions, and psycho-blasted him into the air. Silver likely would have found Blaze and the others, freed them, and left the island with them happily.

The second was Fang's view of things. It's important to understand that female Wolf-hogs were not like the males. The females were slime, and agile, and were known to have a tufts of quills on their body, usually around their wrists or ankles, but occasionally they would have them on their forehead as well. In other words, though he didn't know it, Silver was the spitting image of a female Wolf-hog, especially as female Wolf-hog,s much like the males, all had the same color of grayish-white fur.

It was only natural that Fang pounced on Silver, catching Silver, who had none of his extra senses, none of his psychic powers, and was extremely tired from hiking through the forest all night. Despite their small and harmless figures, female Wolf-hogs were known for being more viscous and deadly than the males, hence the male's mindset of attacking and controlling their mates.

Fang, with the knowledge of what a female could do to him if he didn't act fast, ripped off all clothing Silver had on, in this case only his shows and gloves, and began striking him hard in the back and side. Silver had never had much physical strength, always relying on his mind for offense, defense, and even for mobility at times. As a result, he yelped and curled up in pain from just the first few strikes.

Fang found it odd that a female Wolf-hog would go down with almost no fight, but he knew he could waste time thinking about it, as if she got the energy to start moving again, she could kill him. Fang pushed the Wolf-hog onto her stomach, admiring the sight of her ass, and deciding that it would be much easier to make her submit by going there than anywhere else. In his defense, Silver's body did look quite feminine when focused on.

Silver screamed out in pain when Fang rammed his massive member into his ass. Having never taken anything there, and never having planned to take anything there, Silver's ass was extremely tight, and it didn't help him that Fang was going in dry. Silver was tighter than that of any of Fang's other mates, but all this did was make Fang even more determined to break her, and he put all his strength into each thrust, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into Silver's ass.

Silver gripped at the ground, his eyes watering in pain. He instinctively tried to throw Fang off with his powers, but they were still too drained, and with how distressed his mind was from this, he wouldn't have been able to focus on the target anyway. With no physical strength to throw Fang off, all Silver could do was lay there and take it as Fang assaulted his ass.

The tightness made Fang cum when he was only halfway into Silver, making Silver cry out louder, but he didn't intend to stop there. Using his cum as a lubricant, Fang kept going, smacking Silver's ass until it turned a deep red. After twenty full minutes, Fang managed to push his cock inside Silver down to the base. Silver was panting, unable to think straight or move his legs from the pain.

Fang groaned, unable to believe how amazing his new mate felt. He pulled out, and thrust back in harder than before. He left scratches along Silver's hips as he began pumping in harder and harder with each movement. He came again after another ten minutes, moaning in pleasure. He pulled out entirely now, but he had already decided that he was going to mold Silver's ass around his cock in time, and he wasn't even done for tonight yet.

He moved over to Silver's front, grabbing the hedgehog's head and thrusting his stiff rod into Silver's mouth and throat. Silver gagged, tasting a mix of his own ass and Wolf-hog cum as Fang's cock slammed against the back of his throat. Fang gripped the back of Silver's head and began forcing it back and forth as he thrust his hips, skull fucking him.

Silver's eyes were glazed over by the time it stopped fifteen minutes later when Fang came, filling Silver's mouth and coating his face in cum. Fang groaned in satisfaction, and picked Silver up to take him back to the den. On the way, he realized that Silver was not only not a female Wolf-hog, he wasn't female at all. This shocked him, but his mind was simple, and he didn't care. He was still going to fuck his ass until it was shaped to his cock.


Next up will either be Sally or Tikal, which would you prefer?