Prison Island Break
Co-Written By Breech Loader and SonicFrank
Harley: People have been wondering when Silver's gonna get his. I figure it's time for him to catch a little violence And since this chapter's going up around Halloween, it should be pretty damn scary…
SonicFrank: It's also time for that second SonMina scene. What? Did you think they'd be done after one romp? This is SONIC we're talking about! So get your lotion ready, boys!
Chapter Twenty-Six: Too Close Enough
Silver was busy considering himself lucky. So far today he had not eaten turf at all. Even though awful, awful things were happening all around him. Shadow had apparently lost it again and beaten the hell out of Knuckles – although details were fuzzy on who exactly had started the fight. He hadn't seen the Jocks around for half the day either.
Sonic wasn't around; apparently he was having premarital sex with a girlfriend in a conjugal. Not quite the symbol of Christ the white hedgehog once thought he'd be. But Silver hardly considered him a reliable protector anymore. It seemed there were no secrets in prison, where information was power even more so than potato chips.
Still, so far today, it had been a good day. In terms of being locked away in a prison where he had no powers, no friends, and no freedom, of course.
So Silver was almost smiling when he rounded a corner and collided with Shadow Robotnik. The larger, black and red hedgehog had been causing trouble all day, like the tail-end of a hurricane. Nobody was certain on exactly why this was; only that three inmates were taking a lie-down in their cells.
"Shadow!" Silver gasped out.
Shadow looked down at the white hedgehog as if he was something he had scraped off his shoe, "Well, if it isn't the little Godsend I've been pissed at all day," he snarled, and grabbed Silver by the collar of his jacket, "I think I'll kill you."
Silver started running; sadly he discovered that Shadow had already lifted him several inches off the floor. The psychopath might not have his speed, but he did have his uncanny strength, "Please don't kill me!" he begged Shadow. Surely even Shadow wasn't insane enough to kill him right here in the halls? He corrected that hope when he saw the look in those terrifying red eyes.
Shadow's left eye twitched, "Why the hell not?" he asked. Suddenly he turned and dragged Silver into the toilets.
"What did I ever do to you?" Silver wailed, struggling uselessly. In the toilets, he saw Manic, Sonic's brother, mopping some urine off the floor with a drooping roll-up in his mouth, and a tiny spark of hope arose in him, "Oh please, please Manic, please god don't let him-" he was cut short by being slammed against the wall.
"Out," Shadow growled at Manic. The green hedgehog looked at Silver, who was pleading with amber eyes, "What, are you deaf as well as stoned?" he snarled at the Janitor, "Do you want to be killed too? You may be the Janitor but I can mop up my own vomit."
"Shadow-man, don't sweat it," Manic backed out of the room carefully with his mop in his hands. Silver whimpered as Shadow returned his attention to him.
"Why do you keep following me?" Shadow snarled, pressing Silver against the wall.
Silver gasped, staring into Shadow's burning red eyes again. God, what had he done to earn the laser-guided hatred of a demon like Shadow? "I swear by all that is holy, Shadow, I was never following you," he managed, gasping slightly.
"I hate it when people follow me around," the clearly paranoid hedgehog told him with a growl, "Always watching... never going away... I HATE it!"
"Shadow... Shadow, the only person who is always watching you is God!" Silver begged frantically, "I swear, nobody else would dare! That's why you always feel like-" he watched Shadow pulling a glass shiv out of his jacket, and it was pressed lightly to his throat, "Oh god, please..."
"I believe I asked you a question, Preacher," Shadow growled.
Silver whimpered, his face paling. The dark hedgehog in front of him wasn't going to quit until he got the answers he wanted, even if they were lies, "I'm so sorry, Shadow..." he whispered, "But... I..."
"Do you not think I'm crazy enough to kill you? Do you assume I'm not dangerous?" Shadow yelled in his face. His grip on the shiv shifted and he was holding it right in front of Silver's eyeball.
"Yes! No! Don't kill me!" Silver wailed, his eyes watering from the effort of not blinking, "Shadow, please! The reason you feel you're being followed is because you feel God watching your sins! But he'll forgive you; he forgives all sins, all you need to do is ask!"
"If he forgives all sins, he'll forgive this next one on a nosy little punk like you," Shadow snarled.
"No, that's not how it works, you need to mean it! But He will forgive!" Silver wailed, squirming.
"Good! Because do you know what happened to the last people to follow me around?" Shadow asked him. There was a swift movement of the blade and tearing of cloth as he cut down, and Silver's jacket was cut down right down the front, destroying the zipper and making Silver cry out in fear. Shadow watched the terror in Silver's eyes with immense satisfaction.
Silver gave a shriek of terror as his jacket was torn to show his white undershirt, paralyzed by it for a moment. When he found he wasn't dead, he began to pray to God in his head, begging him to send a miracle to make Shadow drop him, or somebody to come in, "I just know... I just know the only person following you is God! He still cares for you, even now, and-"
"Will you SHUT UP about God?" Shadow yelled, infuriated, still holding Silver off the ground as the gasping hedgehog clutched at his hand and squirmed frantically, "There are no gods nor demons in here," he growled, "Only me. And I'm much worse..."
Silver could feel tears running down his face, "What are you going to do to me?" he asked, looking into the other hedgehog's hungry eyes, "Please, don't do it..." There was a horrible expression on Shadow's face as he leaned in. They were way too close... Shadow was supposed to be straight but Silver wouldn't put it past the maniac to change for the worse, "Oh GOD! Don't rape me!"
Shadow's eye twitched, "What did you say?" he snarled.
"Don't!" Silver begged, "It's a sin, and you know it..." he started to try and fight back against Shadow's greater strength, tugging at his powerful grip and trying to kick at him. If he only had his powers... just for a second... "PLEASE!" he screamed, begging both God and Shadow at once.
Shadow stared at him for a few seconds. Then he dropped the white hedgehog back down to his feet, "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! RAPE YOU? AHAHAHAHAAAAA!" he began to laugh loudly and sadistically, clutching his sides.
"Aha... ahaha..." Silver laughed weakly, still shaking all over. Was that all it was? Just Shadow's terrible sense of humor? Was the psychopath finally trying to repent? Oh thank god... maybe he could help him... teach him not to hate God, but accept him... he felt like if he could make Shadow repent, he could do anything, even without his powers... Was that his test in this place? To teach him that anybody could change? He continued to giggle weakly, "Ahaha... ha... You know Shadow, for a moment you really frightened me-"
Shadow stopped laughing abruptly and looked up, "Hey! You're not allowed to laugh!" he snapped, and punched Silver in the face, giving the smaller hedgehog a nosebleed and knocking him to the floor.
Silver gasped, clutching his nose and scrambling away from Shadow, "Oh god! But I thought-"
Shadow moved fast even with his speedometer, and put a heavy foot on Silver's chest, pushing him down, "Do you think I could?" he hissed, the shiv shining in Silver's eyes again.
"Yes- no- Oh GOD!" Silver screamed, and kicked out desperately, scrambling to his feet and searching for somewhere to bolt. But the only way out was the door, and Shadow was between him and it, "Shadow, I know you feel angry at everything but all you have to do is turn to God and he'll be there for you! You don't have to-"
Shadow narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I should?" he interrupted, leaning in closer with a snarl and penning him in.
"N-no..." Silver sobbed as Shadow moved forward like an unstoppable force, "NO! God will condemn you... Shadow, you don't really want to do this!"
"Do you think I don't want to?" Shadow whispered in his ear, his hand running down Silver's undershirt slowly, finally resting over his stomach as he reveled in the white hedgehog's terror and the power he held over him right now.
Silver gave a high-pitched scream, and lashed out in desperation despite the shiv hovering way too close to him. Because he was so close to Shadow, he actually managed a decent hit on the hedgehog, who reeled at the unexpected lash-out. But he was too solid to be knocked away, and if anything, he moved in closer, their bodies practically touching.
"Lashing out? Acts of violence? That was bad, Preacher," Shadow grinned maliciously, "Very bad. And since God doesn't seem to be here, I'll have to punish you myself!" With a smooth sweep, he knocked Silver to the floor.
Silver gasped out. He felt like he could see the future, and it was horrible. Despite everything, he started to thrash wildly. That was what you were supposed to do, right? Fight back and make a noise, no matter what? "This isn't what God wants you to do!" he screamed, "Or Maria!"
Shadow's eyes held a glassy look, and for a moment Silver thought he would stop. Then he was punched in the face again as Shadow knelt on his chest, "DON'T YOU SAY HER NAME!" he yelled, grabbing Silver by the throat and shaking him. Was it Silver's fevered imagination, or were there tears in Shadow's eyes again?
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Silver wept in terror, "But do you think this is what she'd want of you? To hurt other people like this? When you see her again, don't you want her to be proud of you?" he screamed, scrabbling at Shadow's choking grip and closing his eyes tightly.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who was as pretty and as annoying as you are?" Shadow's voice lowered, and his grip loosened. Silver gave a choking sob and a silent prayer, but Shadow didn't get off him, moving his other knee, grinding it into Silver's crotch, "Look at me," he commanded the shaking hedgehog.
Silver opened his eyes reluctantly, and helpless amber met malicious rubies, "Please let me go..." he whispered. Shadow was dragging it out, taunting him; they both knew it. That was almost as bad as he was imagining the next step to be, "LET ME GO!" he screamed again, trying to struggle away from the feel of that intrusive knee against his pants.
"Let me explain something to you, Preacher," Shadow chuckled ominously, "In a prison, if you're powerful, or crazy, or handsome enough, you will get... your very own little fan base of the punks and cell soldiers hanging out of your pocket. And that's good for some people, but I don't want those on my back, judging me, pressing me for favors..."
Silver watched with wide eyes as Shadow leant closer to him, feeling his hot breath against his cheek. His struggles didn't stop, but he barely knew how to fight back in any case; outside the prison his fights had been won with his telekinesis, and now he didn't have it, "I... I would hate those people following me around too," he managed, "Especially if your crimes are what they admire... "
"Sadly, yes," Shadow shook his head, and a tiny bead of hope flashed in Silver's mind, "They were disgusting, honestly... Who wants a pack of child-molesters and stalker-killers and failed serial-killers on their back? Not me!"
Wow, even Evil has standards, Silver thought, Oh God, please let him listen to me, "That's right, you're better than them! You can still be saved!"
Shadow interrupted, "One of those disgusting 'fans' wound up as my cellie," he tugged at Silver's waistband 'affectionately', "He was... all over me, trying to hold my hand, begging for me to touch him, pleading for protection... So after a fortnight of it, I knocked him to the floor, and I... took my shiv..." he held up the blade, and polished it against Silver's jacket.
"I don't want to hear this story..." Silver moaned, trying to keep himself away from the blade and Shadow's glare. Why wasn't anybody coming? Didn't anybody need to go for a crap in this place?
"And I... dragged the shiv across his throat," Shadow whispered with a shiver of sadistic excitement, "From ear... to ear..." he stroked the blade against Silver's neck, parting the fur with it, "And he was breathless..."
Silver's eyes were wide and he couldn't break Shadow's gaze, staring into the abyss of those intense crimson eyes that saw the world in shades of red, "Shadow, I know you get... angry about things..." he whispered, trying to keep Shadow from touching him, "But just because you made mistakes in the past doesn't mean you need to make more..."
But Shadow wasn't listening, talking to himself, "He was fighting by then," he murmured in Silver's ear, "So I cut the tendons on his heels... the Achilles Tendons, they're called... And he couldn't run away. And that was when I... pushed the shiv into his stomach. Not a single deep thrust, oh no, that would end it too quickly. I used it like a surgeon's knife, and I made a cut... all across here..." he drew a line across Silver's stomach, "So when he tried to get up, his guts... fell all over the floor. Then I went back to bed, and I watched him trying to hold his guts in. And I watched him bleed to death... slowly..." He chuckled nastily, "After that... no more trouble with fan clubs!"
Tears of terror ran down Silver's face as Shadow stretched his waistband, then snapped it back to his waist, "Please don't rape me..." he begged, "I... I'm sorry... Please don't hurt me Shadow, I won't tell... just leave me alone..." Where was God when he needed him? Silver had never felt so lonely in his life.
"I'm not the one following anybody about," Shadow replied softly, his lips hovering way too close to Silver's, the glass flat to his neck, "But I can sympathize. Sometimes we all get... lonely..."
"Oh God, NO!" Silver screamed as he felt Shadow's hand tightening on his waistband again. Shadow was going to do horrible, terrible things to him right here, and he was going to get away with it. He started to struggle desperately, one hand flat against Shadow's furry chest as he tried to shove the stronger hedgehog away, kicking at him. But he couldn't get any leverage in...
A smell rose up in the air, thicker than the fear, as Silver cringed away from Shadow – and suddenly became aware that the weight was no longer on top of him. Shadow had stood up and had a sick grin on his face.
"Aha... aha... AHAHAHAHAAA!" Shadow burst into sadistic laughter suddenly, "Oh god, you should have seen the look on your FACE! AHAHAHAAA!" he laughed, "AHAHAHA! Oh PREACHER, it was PRICELESS! You really thought... You REALLY THOUGHT- AHAHAHA!"
"Ha... aha..." Silver laughed nervously, "A joke... you made a joke..." Had God answered his prayers? Had he touched Shadow's icy heart?
"Yes! You actually think I would go for a GUY! AHAHA!" Shadow clutched his side, "Oh, that's RICH! AHAHAHAAAA! And... you even pissed yourself!"
Silver looked down at his orange slacks which were now damp at the front, and cringed in humiliation. In his terror, he had soaked his pants, "Aha... yes... funny..." he skirted the tiled room, trying to keep a good distance between him and Shadow's sick sense of humor.
Shadow paused to take a breath, "Oh GOD that was a LAUGH! And you are PATHETIC! So much so that... aha... I've decided to give you something..." he reached inside his own jacket and pulled out a packet of chips – Ready Salted, "Huh? Huh?"
"I... Wait, what do you want?" Silver froze up, staring at the snack that would end all his problems. Being in debt to Vector was awful. The idea of being in debt to Shadow was terrifying.
"Nothing," Shadow smirked, tossing the shiv up in the air a couple of times and catching it by the blade, before secreting it in his sleeve, "Come on, I beat up three guys to get this packet... I promise, absolutely, that this is a gift. For... alleviating my boredom. All you have to do... is take it before somebody else does."
Silver blinked, "No strings?" he asked, disbelieving his ears as he stood up carefully. Hope had nearly abandoned him, but just when he'd thought all was lost, something happened to make him believe again.
"It's certainly not a trade of friendship," Shadow replied with a low chuckle, turning his back on Silver, "But you can't get something for nothing, so..." He spun unexpectedly and punched Silver so hard that the white hedgehog's head slammed back against the wall, and Silver blacked out.
Shadow looked down at the unconscious hedgehog smugly, "Still got it..."
When Silver woke up about twenty minutes later, it was to discover that while he had a headache, he had not been raped. However the toilets were lacking in three crucial things – Shadow, the chips, and his pants and underpants.
"Ah... SHIT!" he slammed a fist against the wall.
Mina had lost count. A whole day of nonstop sex. They were raunchy, impolite. His crudeness and hunger surprised her. It seemed unlike him, but everything he did felt so much like Sonic. A day's vacation which involved no rest; yet it refueled her batteries in ways she'd never known. No duties, no performances, no masked politeness, no schedules, no overcrowding fans, no civilization, no judgement. No boyfriend, either. Her body was being used, and the energetic hedgehog was so passionate about his aggressive roughness that she more than happily allowed it. She liked it. It sent tremors up and down her spine.
At some points it barely felt like sex. He abused his authority at times by having her use her mouth. She knew he liked blowjobs, what guy didn't? But to have her perform them over and over, laying down, sitting, even upside-down, and cumming hard every time? It was overwhelming. On one occasion she did no work at all, just stood on her knees while he mouth-fucked her. The discomfort of the act was unfathomable, but it excited her greatly to have no choice in the matter.
When it was sex, Sonic liked her bent over. On the bed, over the bed, over the desk, the chair, the floor... And he groped her features every step of the way. On and on he tasted her flesh. On and on he touched it. Fondled it and labelled it. She loved it so much she taunted him the whole way, just how he liked it. And then there was the time she said the wrong thing, the wrong phrase, the wrong push. Mina wasn't sure if he really was angry or it was part of the act, but he fucked her ass and the pain made her orgasm in squirts. They'd done it before, but this time he meant it. The burning sensation, the morose pleasure, the uncivil, savage manner in which he took her; it made her cum just as hard as he did.
And then there were the times in-between. The times she thought they'd take a break, but soon learned it was part of his game. They only wore clothes to have them unwrapped all over again; and he undressed her a different way each time, as if every disrobing was their first. Her small breasts were never neglected; nor was any other part of her delicious frame. Sonic never had enough of her. He never bored or saved some for later. He'd practically tear at her clothes and take her, without permission, under him and above him, in full control regardless of position. By the time lunch had come, Mina needed a shower. The hedgehog's fluids were all over her; dried and stained onto the fine yellow fur.
Now it was after lunch, after the shower - they hadn't been allowed to shower together, but it left Mina feeling clean... clean to get dirty all over again. Sonic had made her orgasm repeatedly, and cum into her over and over. The condom had worn out several fucks back, so it was fortunate she was on the pill. When she re-entered the trailer, Sonic was waiting for her, almost patiently, although his foot was tapping rapidly. He grinned when he saw her clean, and she closed the door, leaning against a wall. She'd have to leave in a few hours. Plenty time enough for a couple more fun acts.
"Hey, Sonic," she smirked at him, "I guess it's been pretty fun... you're okay at this..." it was all teasing, "But I've got a fun idea..." she stretched out slowly, "You wanna have me everywhere, every way, before Shadow gets the chance, right?"
"Do ladies giggle when they see a hunk?" the hedgehog shot back, grinning. To think he'd just fucked her repeatedly in almost every way he knew, and he was still so damned attracted to her. His eyes examined her frame, browsing over her legs, hips, torso and chest. Her face, eyes and hair were also regarded, studied heavily. He wanted more of her and she knew it. He wanted it bad.
Mina walked forward, swinging her hips, "You lie down on that bed, and close your eyes," she told him. Sonic did so, still ass naked. After a few seconds, he heard Mina's voice, much closer, "Okay, blue-boy, open them again..." Sonic opened his eyes. Mina had taken off her shorts and panties, and her cunt was right over his face. Not only that, but he could feel hot breath on his cock.
At long last, something new was presented to him. Sonic and Mina had never done this before. She'd sucked him off and he'd licked and ate at her lower lips, but they'd never done both at the same time. He was game. "Heh, what makes you think you deserve to get tongued?" he asked, teasing her clit with his thumbs. He needed to rub a lot harder than he was to satisfy her, but that was the point.
"Two reasons. Firstly, this time, I'm not gonna suck you off until you start," Mina giggled, and breathed hotly onto Sonic's cock, "And then there'll be something you haven't done with me that Shadow has and he'll get at you about it forever. Of course if you don't think you're up to it..." she slapped his butt.
"Nice to know you plan on sixty-ninin' a serial killer," Sonic shot back, grinning. He never just fingered Mina Mongoose, he grazed the tips of his fingers over her lips, moistening them and setting them on fire. There was a hesitance to his touch that made her beg inside for more. And when he penetrated, it was the same deal. "I'm startin' to think you'll lie and say he's better, just to get me all riled up and relentless about what I do to you..." She felt his fingers hook inside her, rubbing at her walls. He knew where the g-spot was, he'd frolicked it before, but he was being mean..
"Well, it works, doesn't it?" Mina asked. She trailed her fingers down Sonic's cock, then rubbed lightly over his balls. Abruptly she took off her shirt again, and pressed his cock between her breasts, "I know one thing - Shadow would definitely jump on me with a knife in a dark alley..."
Mina gave a sudden shiver, her breasts trembling against his warm shaft when he cleverly pressed at her g-spot and clit at the same time. It was a punishment that she adored. "Yeah, and I'll be there to stop 'im, beat the living piss outta him and take you home to bang you the way you like. I'll get the girl and Shadow'll be whinin' about it for months..."
"That's a little... contorted, don't you think?" she asked him with a soft moan, "I mean, first you'll both have to be out of prison, rather than locked up like animals..." she squeezed her breasts together and gave the very tip of Sonic's cock a little lick. Then, balancing on her elbows carefully, she began to grope both of Sonic's inner thighs slowly, watching him harden up all over again.
"Well, I gotta be in prison before I'm an escaped convict," he added, finally lifting himself onto his elbows to press the tip of his tongue against her aching clit. She'd gone through a lot of abuse today, and her vagina was showing it. "And then you'll find me hotter, sexier... Badder..." She felt his tongue run along her slit. Not circling along the lips, but right over both. And he did it slowly. "Then you'll be saying, 'Shadow who? I've got my bad boy right here!' and I'll be tappin' this ass all night every night, Baby," he grabbed her bum, squeezing deliciously at the flesh.
"That's if you can get out of prison," Mina added, squeezing some more, and releasing another moan, "Personally, I can't wait until I'm being tapped by two big-headed hedgehogs... because for sure that's one way you can't fuck me all on your own... unless you're a literal dickhead as well as a metaphorical one..." She ran her tongue just once over the length of his cock.
"You can want two of us all you want," Sonic exclaimed, grinning beneath her folds while he suckled gently at the sides. By all means, he was already eating her out, but not nearly at his best. Mina knew it, "But in the end, you'll only be wantin' more of one hedgehog, and he'll be a dashing blue!" Mina's breasts were too small for him to titfuck, but she was doing a damned good job on her own. The smooth, fine flesh of her cleavage had his cock hard and upright, stiff and yearning. He never failed. "Hell, you might want him to try again, just so you can feel how much better I am twice, how much more you love it from me..."
Mina began to moan as Sonic sucked at her insides, and licked his cock again, before suckling gently on the top, "If you were really good enough... I wouldn't even be considering a threesome," she moaned, just before she pushed her vagina against Sonic's face to quiet him. Now that he was hard again, she engulfed him in her mouth, occasionally letting her teeth graze his hard muscle lightly.
Sonic cringed as his body shook wildly, moaning hot breath right into her. He'd taught Mina through trial and error just how he liked it; with that slight edge of dangerous terror that made it so damned exciting. Men hated teeth, but Sonic relished in the peril of getting his swollen shaft bitten. She never did it, but the threat of it was the fire. He could feel her lips form a grin, and that was all the incentive he needed to start lapping at her insides like they were lemonade. He grabbed that delicious bum of hers, the one Shadow and a million other men kept vivid in their dreams, and gave it a dominant squeeze. It was his, and so was the rest of her.
Mina moaned hotly into her sucking of Sonic's meat, only making the inside of her mouth hotter for him. She pushed herself up briefly, "Oh, God! Put that tongue in deeper, Sonic," she moaned, before sinking down on him again, this time taking him into her mouth so deeply that she was sucking on his balls too. Then she began to move her head up and down rapidly, swirling her tongue around the way she knew he loved it.
The hedgehog beneath her didn't comply, not right away, because he liked to tease her. That, and her treatment of his dick made it hard to focus; he was practically singing with tingling pleasure. But when he did stick the full length of his tongue inside her, he damn well made it count. Up and down and side to side, whirling circles along her inner walls. She felt his breath when he moaned, his tongue also quivering at her technique inside her. Still, lost in blissful delight as he was, he didn't forget to rub at her clit, pressing his thumbs and rubbing in circles that were all but too harsh. Pain was just a notch away, but the pleasure was at max.
Mina moaned again, giving one very hard suck on Sonic's cock and his balls at once, feeling him buck under her. He loved these moments, when she was really making him beg mentally for more, but he'd never do so out loud because he was too proud. He was moaning louder than she was, because his mouth was clearer. And whimpering very quietly in a mix of pleasure and pain as she took his cock firmly between her lips, and tugged gently.
She was surprised to feel his rough hands travel up her body where they fondled her breasts, squeezing and pinching at her nipples while she sucked him. For a moment she had to arch her back, releasing his shaft to moan loudly when his tongue rattled her g-spot, teeth skimming the edges along her lips. He pulled her body back, away from his length with the hold he had on her soft bosom, so she'd have to fight her way back down on him.
"Heh... I'm guessing that means..." Mina took the chance to moan, "That you don't want me sucking on you like a tasty lollipop any more?" That got him to let go quickly, and she returned to licking and then sucking on him firmly again, grabbing his butt-cheeks in her hands and giving them a solid squeeze every time she sank back down on him.
At this rate, with how damn hungry he was for more of her, it didn't take long for him to cum. His grip on her body clenched, gripping harder as he shot spurts of gummy liquid against her throat. But then, he was so focussed on licking her, he didn't even moan, he didn't let down. He twirled his tongue along her inner walls and he did it damn good. Even with how wet she was he still wanted more of her.
She was hot, she was wet, and she was almost ready to orgasm. Mina was loving this as she swallowed as much of Sonic's seed as she could, keeping him cumming for as long as possible, just before she herself came, her hips shaking and then bucking down, pressing against his face as she did so. It was almost suffocating him.
And he lifted her body again, groping at her breasts the way he knew she liked it, taking her orgasm right in and letting it fuel him. It was almost painful, to have him tonguing at her spot full-force while she came; sending her body in pools of pleasure that made her scream. Even when it was over, he kept kissing at her button.
But it wasn't over yet, as Mina orgasmed and he tasted her lube, while she was milking him of every drop like a very sexy vacuum cleaner. She pulled back again with a moan for breath, "Hey, put your tongue back in there," she asked of him, before going down on him all over again, still squeezing at both his ass and his balls as her soft lips moved over his cock, groaning even with her mouth full.
Gladly, Sonic thought to himself, but gushed the wind out of her by forcing her onto her back, so he was on top. "See who likes gettin' forced to shut up now!" Being beneath him, Mina had very little room to work with, and not nearly enough to back his length out of her mouth. But the feeling he gave when he ran his tongue over her quelled her to relax. "Heh, must feel really hot when I talk and spread my breath all over your cunt like this..." he told her, purposely leaning his face in real close for effect..
"Mmmph..." Mina replied with a groan, still licking and sucking as much as she possibly could, while her hips bucked and jerked under Sonic's hot breath and deep licks. Swapping places felt great... she loved genuine domination, and Sonic loved to be in control.
And that's why for the rest of that day, he kept himself in control. Mina found herself being derailed all over again. Her head hanging off the bed, knees on his shoulders while he fucked her vilely. Bent over with both hands held behind her back so she had a pillow to her face. Even from underneath, all fours above him while he took her from below. They only had a few hours, and the next time he had her, he'd be sharing her, so he made every last moment count...
Now, after all of today's pleasure, the day itself was coming to a close. Sonic would soon have to go back to his cell, with a psychotic cellie who had a perpetual desire to pummel him, while she would return to the mainland, to her singing career and her real-world boyfriend, and he would be without the warmth of her body to call his own. They tussled again, as Mina's orgasm wore off - slowly - and as the knocks on the door became more insistent, they had to reluctantly pull apart, "Sonic..." Mina moaned.
He looked at her, holding her tight with a regretful pulse to his eyes. "I know... I'm gonna have to let go of you before they break down the door..."
Mina kissed him again, rolling to be on top of him, "You're adorable, Sonic," she smiled, standing up and wiping herself clean. It wasn't enough to be clean, of course, but she could wash again when she got home. She got dressed reluctantly, still feeling incredibly horny, "I'm... I'm so sorry you're in here, but visiting this place has given me more ideas for songs... so you're an inspiration just as much as Shadow was..." she smiled.
He cracked his neck, pulling his baggy, orange trousers back on, all the while watching her dress. "You're gorgeous, y'know that?" he asked, smiling, "I don't deserve a babe like you. But I'm head over heels that you're my friend." Inside, he wished they could be more, as much as she did. Sharing her with Shadow was only going to double that desire. But it was a conversation best left unspoken, as it could only bring pain. And sorrow. And it'd make him miss her more. "When I get outta here, I'm gonna find you. And throw whatever bozo boyfriend you have right outta the house. And have my way with you until I get caught again. Which'll be never..." He gave her a promising grin as he pulled his jacket back on.
"When? Shadow didn't seem very optimistic that anybody was getting out of the prison," Mina laughed, buttoning up her shorts.
It was then that Nate Morgan, apparently tired of knocking, pushed open the door, "Ma'am," he nodded at Mina, "Sonic the Hedgehog," he nodded at Sonic, "Visit's over." He handed a set of papers to Mina, "These are what you'll need to sign to get that... threesome you requested," he told Mina, "They remove blame from the prison should anything... untoward... happen as a result. Now, or whenever you feel is comfortable." Mina took the papers off him and, rather foolishly, he thought, signed them with little more than a cursory glance. Nate held up handcuffs, stepping towards Sonic, not unpleasantly but with purpose.
"Heh, should've left these here; we'd've had fun with 'em," Sonic suggested, holding his wrists up obediently. "Guess this is it, Babe," he told Mina, trying his best to keep his optimistic grin despite the sorrow in his eyes, "I'd walk you to the door, but... y'know, I've got people assigned for it..."
His hands were cuffed in front of him. It generally paid to be polite to your jailer - a man with his hands in front of him had a surprising amount of freedom, if he knew how to move. Mina kissed Sonic on the cheek, and handed Nate the forms, "I... I understand," she said, trying to smile. Even though Sonic knew she didn't understand; not really.
Nate patted Sonic on the back with his nightstick gently, "Come on then, Mister Hedgehog," he said calmly, "It's bunk-time soon enough."
"Oh, yeah..." Mina delved into her bag, "I heard this was really rare in prison..." she handed Sonic a sealed bar of chocolate, "He's allowed to take it in, right?" she asked, looking up at Nate.
Nate looked at the chocolate - it was factory sealed, "It... should be okay, Miss Mongoose," he said finally.
For once in his life, Sonic the Hedgehog found himself unable to move. He was frozen. He hadn't had any chocolate in years and quite frankly, he never missed it. But a gift... A genuine gift. He hadn't received one of those either. To say he felt like crying was an overstatement, Sonic wasn't the type to cry no matter how much desperation he was feeling. But the look in his eyes when he took the candy bar was the closest Mina'd ever seen him get to it. He smiled at her, and held it gently in his hands, careful not to damage the wrap. "Thanks, Mina... I'll hold onto it, save it for when I miss you most..." he wished he could hug her, and did. As best as cuffs allowed him. It was more of a press of his forehead to hers, but it was just enough.
"I'll see you again, Sonic," Mina promised him, as they both stepped out of the trailer, Sonic pulled in one direction, and Mina watching him leave. She knew he was a criminal, but she still believed he was a good person. She wiped a tear away from her eye as she watched him taken away again by Nate and two Guard Robos.
"That's a nice girl you've got there," Nate commented to Sonic as the blue hedgehog was pulled back towards the infirmary, to receive another search on his re-entry, "It's a shame you're stuck in here without her." Factory sealed chocolate would be allowed in, but procedure demanded that Sonic be checked in case he was trying to smuggle in anything more contraband.
"Yeah... She's a singer, y'know," Sonic commented, holding the chocolate quite awkwardly in his cuffed hands. He couldn't maneuver it into a pocket or anything, just hold it out. And he didn't mind one bit. "Nothin' old-school like those crazy discos you guys had bad in the seventies and eighties, but she's good... Might be a bit much to ask, but, if you could maybe... buy her album, and give it to me, or burn me a copy or somethin', it'd be great..."
"I'll see what I can do," Nate told him, which Sonic translated as, "I'll see what I can be bothered to do". Sonic absolutely stank of his own cum and while he'd be given a quick wipe-down in the infirmary it wouldn't be until shower day that he'd be really clean again, "Don't forget," he flourished the forms, "If you want to see this threesome happen, I want good behavior from you as well as Shadow."
The quilled inmate didn't have the same optimism he usually did about his response. He just nodded and gave a simple, "Yeah... I know." He'd feel better the next day, but being away from Mina made him feel extremely alone. He was almost, ALMOST, regretting being a rogue at heart. But Sonic the Hedgehog refused to feel sorry for himself. As Nate led him to the infirmary, he tried to recompose his usual grin. Thankfully, none of the inmates on Prison Island knew him well enough to tell it was fake.
Harley: People wanted Silver to suffer, although it's not time for it yet. So we inserted a little scene... a teensy bit of bed-wetting terror for him, to keep you going. Heh...
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