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Tails' Double Dessert
A Request for The Cyborg Fox
It was a pleasant afternoon in Mobotropolis. Civilians went about their day, trying to find any distraction from the seemingly never-ending war between Dr. Robotnik and the rest of the world. Many got by with the knowledge they were being defended by Princess Sally Acorn and her Freedom Fighters.
At an outdoor café, sat one of the kingdom's Secret Service officers. Hershey was a female cat with jet black fur over most of her body. White fur, starting on her face and muzzle, trailed down her chest and stomach. She was a strong, athletic young Mobian. Her primary duties were stealth and infiltration missions. She also cut a rather attractive figure, boasting a medium sized bust, slim waist and wide hips. This was accentuated by her current attire of a red vest over a tight white t-shirt, tight jeans, and a pair of red thigh-high boots. Around her neck was a blue neckerchief, the only thing she had to remind her of her mother. From her ears dangled a pair of gold hoop earrings. On her forearms were a series of matching bracelets.
Her thin tail flipped around as she sipped hot chocolate from a white mug. Her sharp green eyes scanned the crowd walking past, searching for a particular target.
"Hershey! How's my favorite secret agent?" shouted a voice. Another she-cat came rushing over. This one had yellow fur on her body. Her head was topped by black head-fur in a bob-cut with two ponytails on either side of her head. She wore a red dress with white fringe. A set of stylized angel wings sprung from the back. Her feet were adorned by a pair of red boots with black heels. A yellow tail with a black tip swayed behind her.
The black she-cat rolled her eyes. "I won't be one much longer if you keep shouting it from the rooftops, Honey," she snarked.
The other cat stuck her tongue out at her fellow feline. "Oh, don't be such a sour-pussy cat! I'm only a few minutes late! I just HAD to do a little shopping while visiting my bestest friend!" In her hands were several large shopping bags overflowing with clothes.
Honey's golden eyes shone as she looked around. It was incredible that so much of her current surroundings were the result of billions of nanite machines. Without being invited, she pulled up a chair to Hershey's table. She set her shopping bags down and ordered a triple espresso.
Settled in, she turned to her friend. "So, what's on your mind, Sweetie Cat?" the yellow feline asked. "It must be something BIG to call me away from Casino Night Zone!"
Hershey set down her mug and sighed. "It... it's about Tails..." she replied.
Honey pulled back in her chair, her eyes wide in disbelief. "What's wrong with Tech-Boy?! Don't tell me you broke up already!"
Hershey blinked. "What? No! We haven't broken up!" She rubbed her arm and looked away. "At least not yet..." she mumbled under her breath. Her pointed ears drooped.
"Damnit," muttered Honey. "I thought you finally found someone!" she said in sympathy. Suddenly, she shot up and banged her gloved fist on the table. "He'd better not be another beater!" she growled. "If he hurt you, I'll kick his ass again! And I won't stop at the bell!"
The black-furred feline reached over to hold Honey's fist to calm her down. "No! It's not like that at all!" she argued. "Seriously, Tails NEVER hit me!"
Reassured, Honey looked Hershey over. Years in the fashion world had honed the yellow cat to notice any details or imperfections. Nope, Hershey didn't seem to be showing any signs of abuse. No overuse of makeup to hide a blackeye or bruises. Her arms were bare, save for her jewelry, and none of her fur was thinner in places. Exceptional, considering she was still a formidable agent for the crown.
Satisfied, the other cat sat back down. "Why don't you start from the beginning?" she queried.
Hershey sat back and sighed again. "I'm sure you watch the coverage anytime Sonic and Robotonik tango, right?"
Honey nodded. "Yeah, Breezie always puts it on the big screen. Says its great ratings."
The black cat continued, "So you saw it when the Tornado went down with the boys, Bunnie, and Sally still inside?"
Again, the yellow cat nodded. Watching the footage at the time, she felt sick to her stomach. Breezie calling in bets made it worse. While Honey was a jokester, she sighed in relief when Sonic pulled the princess from the wreckage along with Bunnie lifting a piece of the plane off the foxy genius.
"Since then, he's been a mess," explained Hershey. "He won't stop blaming himself for the crash. Even though everyone tried to explain it wasn't his fault."
Honey frowned and sipped her drink. She motioned for Hershey to continue. She shifted her chair so that she was sitting next to her friend rather than across from her.
"He's been tinkering in the garage for over a week. Some nights, I'll find him hunched over his work table or under the plane. He barely eats. He won't say anything, but he's exhausted." Her eyes grew misty. "I'm worried that if he nods off during a mission, he... he might..." The black cat's voice hitched. She buried her face in her hands.
"Whoa, easy Hersh!" Honey reached over to console the sobbing cat. She bit her lip. Experience told her that Hershey was a tough customer. Seeing her friend break down like this... "Yeah, she's in love," Honey thought. The yellow feline hugged Hershey until she regained control.
Hershey squeezed Honey's hand. "I shouldn't be surprised," she said bitterly. "Black cats ARE bad luck after all."
Honey pulled away. Her golden eyes flashed anger. "Now you stop right there, missy!" she hissed. "That's Terrapod crap and you know it!"
Hershey looked Honey in the face. A tear dripped from her eye.
"This isn't YOUR fault. Tails may be a geek, but he's still one of the sweetest guys on Mobius!" Honey shouted, catching the attention of a few other customers.
She calmed down and counted off with her fingers. "Let's compare notes. Has he hit you? Ever?"
"Outside of a sparring match? I told you, never. Even when we do, he freaks out when he lands a punch. Even though I told him to," Hershey answered.
"Is he planning on overthrowing the kingdom and selling everyone out?"
"No."
"Have you two..." At this, Honey made a gesture with her hands.
Hershey smiled and blushed. She choked back a small laugh. "His eighteenth birthday."
"And?" Honey wiggled her eyebrows. A grin was now on her own muzzle.
"Let's just say he didn't need two tails or a plane to get me to heaven and back," Hershey giggled. Her depression faded the more she talked.
"Damn, girl..." muttered Honey under her breath. "And when you guys DO make the Mobian with two backs, does he at least get the names right?"
Hershey let out a full laugh this time. "Yeah, yeah. And Sally is totally okay with us together. So, I don't have to worry about THAT either."
For the black cat, one of her ex-husband's major failings (besides the whole traitor thing) was that he still carried a torch for the hybrid princess. It led to some rather chilly evenings between them.
Tails, on the other hand, had told Hershey right from the get go that while he LOVED Sally, it was a familial love.
"She's like my mom, aunt and big sister all rolled into one," he told her one night as they lay in bed together. Thinking about the way he cuddled with her after they made love made Hershey frown again. It had been a while since they shared that intimacy.
"Any problems from his folks with you robbing the cradle?" joked Honey.
It was Hershey's turn to stick out her tongue. "Watch who you're calling 'old', Crazy Cat. Tails is only a FEW years younger than me! Besides, he LIKES older women. But honestly, his parents don't seem to care. Sally showed more concern when we said we were dating."
"He pull his weight around the hut? Cooking, cleaning, all that stuff?"
"Most of the time. He's a great cook when he remembers it's his turn."
"Sounds to me like he just needs a little help remembering there's more to life then fiddling with his machines! Smart guys are like that. Always overthinking things!" chimed Honey. "I bet if we worked together, we'd tucker him out in no time!"
The other cat's eyes went wide. "N-no, really, Honey! I just needed to vent a little!" argued Hershey. Her tail waved nervously.
"Awwww, don't be a fraidy cat, Hersh!" Honey leaned in, giving her a sultry look. "We used to have so much fun, remember?" The yellow cat rubbed noses with the black furred feline. "Seriously, I'm only in Mobotropolis for a few days. Let's make the most of it!"
"Wh-what exactly d-did you have in mind?" the black cat asked. Her white cheeks burned red at remembering how she and Honey used to play.
Honey pulled up a bright pink shopping bag. "Leave it to me, Sweet Cat!"
It was early evening in Knothole. Miles "Tails" Prower was sitting in his garage. Various projects lay scattered around. Against one wall was a fully stocked tool bench. Every piece of equipment was polished and organized. In the center of the room was a large red biplane with gold highlights.
Shadows filled the rest of the garage. The young fox was at his work table tinkering with a piece of the plane's engine. A single overhead light illuminated the workspace over him. He was wearing a set of grey coveralls over his orange and white fur. His white tipped namesakes drooped behind him. In a corner of the table was a half-eaten plate of his dinner.
"Can't believe I forgot it was my turn to cook tonight!" he thought as he studied the metal in his hands. "Hershey looked really upset! I'll make it up to her soon," he said out loud.
"Gee, who does THAT sound like?" a voice in the vulpine's head asked sarcastically.
"Don't bring up MOM now, please! I need to focus on this. Figure out a way to keep the engine from stalling! Everyone's counting on me!" he argued to himself.
The twin-tailed Freedom Fighter fought to keep back a yawn as he continued to work into the night. His eyelids felt heavy. Tails slumped for a moment, his face dropping to his chest. As he nodded off, a series of cries and screams echoed through his head.
"We gotta bail, little bro!" shouted Sonic.
"C'mon, sugah! Ain't nothin' brave 'bout kissin' the dirt!" screamed Bunnie.
"I can do it! Just a little more!" Tails yelled over the explosion that rocked the plane. The control stick shook like crazy despite his iron grip.
"TTTTTTTAAAAAAAAIIIIILLLLLLLSSSSSS!" shrieked Sally.
The male vulpine shot up in his seat. He looked around. He was back in the garage. The part he was working on lay on the ground forgotten. Tails shook the cobwebs from his brain and resumed working.
From the shadows of the doorway leading to the rest of Tails' home, two sets of eyes looked on.
"See what I mean?" sighed Hershey.
"Yeah, I get it. Poor guy," answered Honey with sincerity. She nodded towards him; her voice low. "Does he always talk to himself?"
The ebony feline shook her head. "No, that's a new development. I really appreciate this, Honey."
The other cat smirked. "Glad to help. Let's give him one more chance. Go ahead," she giggled.
Remaining in the dark, out of sight, Hershey called out. "Oh Tails!" She used a sultry tone in her voice. "You left the table so quickly! Don't you want dessert?"
Without looking up, he responded, "That's okay, Hershey! You can leave it for tomorrow!"
The two she-cats made soft growling noises. Hershey spoke again. "Please, Tails! I made your favorite! And it's sooooo hot and sweet!"
This made Tails sit up and look to the doorway. "Err, okay, I guess. Could you bring it in here? My hands are kinda full," he called back.
"Not as full as they're about to be!" muttered Honey. A small glint appeared in her golden eyes.
Hershey smiled. She whispered to the other cat, "He had his chance to come willingly. Lead on, Honey!"
Tails' ears registered a soft tapping across the concrete. He swiveled in his chair, expecting to see the piercing green eyes of his girlfriend. Instead, the sight made a chill run up his spine. His ears dipped and his blue eyes went wide.
"Hi, cutey!" shouted Honey. "Long time, no see!" She smirked at his reaction. The yellow feline stood in front of Tails. Her body was encased in a tight orange jumpsuit that hugged her supple curves. Pockets covered the outfit. A matching pair of high heeled boots adorned her feet. Honey licked her lips as she played with the zipper that went up the full length of her suit.
"Gah! H-Honey! Wh-what are you doing here?!" stammered the fox.
"Lots of reasons. Wanted to check out the shopping in Mobotropolis for one," answered Honey, a wide grin on her face. "Plus, I heard a certain two-tailed foxy just so happens to be dating one of my best friends. Did I hear wrong?"
"No, you didn't, Honey baby," said another voice. Hershey slid up next to the other cat. Tails' mouth hung open when he saw that the black cat was wearing a similar outfit to Honey's, only it was a dark red. She flashed a bright smile to her boyfriend as her hand ran along Honey's waist before resting on the curve of the other cat's hip.
"H-Hershey, what's going on?!" Tails asked in shock. Honey gave the ebony feline a peck on the cheek and slunk away towards Tails' tool shelf.
Hershey leaned down and booped his pointed nose. "You've been working hard all week, my love. Too hard!" She met his gaze with a soft longing.
"Everyone's..." he tried to argue.
Hershey cut him off. "EVERYONE is worried about you, Tails. Not because they think you can't cut it. But because you're doing this all on your own. Shame on you, sweetness. We're Freedom Fighters. Sonic, Sally, you, AND me. We're SUPPOSED to all be in this together."
"That's where WE come in, Short Stuff!" laughed Honey as she ran her finger along a series of different sized wrenches. "Consider us you're helpful Handy-Kittens for the night!" She finished with a playful salute.
"Whoa, I mean... you know about fixing planes?" asked the orange vulpine.
"Oh, you know us Secret Agent types," Hershey said with a wink to Honey. "Always good to keep a few things for ourselves." She pulled Tails to his feet. "C'mon, anything we need help with, you can show us. Right Honey?" She purred as she rubbed noses with Tails.
"Right you are, Sweet Cat," Honey smirked. She picked up a large wrench from the wall. Tails began to sweat as she swung it into her palm. "First thing is to make sure we have the right tools." The yellow feline ran her hand up and down the length of the wrench. "I think for this job, we'll need a BBBBIIIIIIIIIGGG tool." She winked at Hershey. "Yes indeed, a big, HARD tool!" She rubbed her face against the head of the wrench. "Tails, do you know where we could find a TOOL like that?" Her tongue slowly lapped at the shiny metal.
The vulpine's fear turned to a shudder as he picked up on Honey's innuendo. "I... I..." he stammered. Hershey pressed herself against Tails' back. Her breasts squished against his body. Her hands caressed his chest.
"Think the chassis is okay," she purred into his ear. "Need to check under the hood a little!" A black thumb and forefinger pulled down the zipper of Tails' coveralls. Hershey then slipped her hand inside and rubbed the soft fur underneath.
"Ah! H-Hershey..." Tails moaned as he leaned into her caresses. He closed his eyes as a tremor of pleasure rocked up his body.
"I missed you too, baby," she whispered into his ear. She licked the inside of it. "But you still need to help Honey and me." A black tail alternated stroking a matching pair of orange ones behind the two Mobians.
"Wh-what d-do you..." he sputtered as she drew her claws lightly through the white fluff of his chest.
Honey put the wrench down on the table. She strutted over to the pair, her hips swaying, her own tail dancing mischievously behind her. She stopped in front of Tails.
"We need your expertise, Tails. For starters, how much work do we need to do to get at the engine?" Grinning, she pulled the zipper of his coveralls the rest of the way down.
"Oh pooh," she pouted. "Still a bit of extra work." Tails was wearing a pair of sky-blue boxer shorts under his mechanic's suit.
Hershey nuzzled against the male's blushing cheek. "What else can you see, Honey? Did I buy a lemon? I know there's plenty of thrust here!" The black cat reached down with her other hand to pinch the fox's pert rear.
"Yipe!" cried Tails, bucking his hips on instinct. His arms lay useless at his sides. He was struggling to keep his balance as the two cats teased him.
Honey licked her lips as she noticed the tent pitched in Tails' boxers. "Oh Hershey! It looks a little... oversized for this model," she purred as her hand ghosted over his bulge.
"Might have to go in for a closer look, sweetie!" laughed Hershey. Honey nodded and knelt down. She wrapped her hand around the cloth-covered penis.
Tails began to thrash in the kitties' grasp. "N-no! Please, Honey! This isn't right!" He turned his head to look the ebony feline in the face. "H-Hershey, I swear I'd never cheat on you! You're great! Sorry if I've been ignoring you but..."
"Shhhhhhh..." she replied, gently. She silenced Tails with a fingertip to his lips. "I know, Tails. You're wonderful, too. This is for both of us. Honey and I go way back. We've shared a lot together."
"Yeah, cutey. You aren't the first sex toy we've split!" laughed Honey below.
"B-but it... it's Honey...!" Tails winced as the yellow cat squeezed his rod.
"She's promised to be on her best behavior. Isn't that right, oh bestest friend of mine?" stated Hershey.
Honey eased her grip on the fox and smiled. "I swore that if I went too far Hershey won't even let me watch." Her other hand rubbed the crotch of her suit. "Can we move it along; I'm getting really horny!"
"Hhhmmm. Maybe he needs a little... incentive!" grinned Hershey. She reached up to her neck and grasped the zipper of her own jumpsuit. She pulled it down to her chest. Tails' eyes bulged as the she-cat revealed the swell of her white-furred bosom.
Hershey stopped before showing anymore. "Be a good boy and you'll get more. Much more! Agreed, Honey?"
Tails looked down as he heard the hiss of another zipper being undone. Honey had un-zipped the same as Hershey, allowing the vulpine to see the yellow cat's ripe yellow-furred cleavage.
"Yup. The better you behave, the more kitties you get to play with!" Honey giggled. She patted Tails' tent over the top of her chest.
"AHHHH!" he sighed. His cock strained against its confinement.
"Now then," continued Honey. "Let's get a look under the hood!" She pulled Tails' boxers down to his knees. The yellow cat was caught off guard as the vulpine's rod sprang from its prison.
"Mother of Mobius! Hershey, you lucky pussy!" exclaimed Honey as she stared at Tails' cock. The young fox sported a nine-inch long, inch thick penis. The shaft and head were a bright red. Nestled at the bottom were a pair of orange furred testicles.
Honey had her mouth open, a thin line of drool dripped down her chin. Hershey giggled as her ebony hand trailed down Tails' frame. The other cat wrapped her fingers around his shaft.
"I think she likes you," teased Hershey. She began to grind her hips against Tails' ass. "I know I do," She nipped her boyfriend by the ear. Her own loins burned as they continued to play with the fox.
Honey's hand pumped up and down his thick dick. "Hmmmm," she said in contemplation. "Need to do some tests down here. Seems there might be problems with the joystick!"
"AAAAAAA!" Tails sighed as he felt warmth and wetness envelop his ridged member.
Honey slid him slowly into her mouth. Inch by inch, more of his meat went into her orifice. Her rough cat tongue drew along his shaft. After a few minutes, her chin rested against his balls. The yellow feline hummed when she felt his tip against the back of her throat. Her nose twitched as she caught the fox's musk.
"Ah! AH! H-H-Honey!' the male gasped. She pulled her head back, releasing his cock at the same agonizingly erotic pace she had taken him in.
"She's good, isn't she?" whispered Hershey into his ear. Her black paws were wrapped around Tails' midsection. One hand rubbed against his taut stomach. The other once more raked his chest fluff.
"Y-yeah..." Tails groaned. He yipped as he felt Honey's tongue flicker across his pee-slit. His eyes closed in bliss, Tails sputtered, "Y-you're b-better though!"
Honey freed his slick dick and pumped her hand along his length. "I must say Hersey, third time's definitely the charm!" She held him up by the base. "We'll have to inspect these nuts, too. Poor things need to release some pressure!"
"YEEE-OOOOWWW!" cried out the orange genius as a set of lips formed a seal around his scrotum. Honey sucked on Tails' balls while stroking his cock in a rapid pace.
"Love it when you yell in bed, baby. It turns me on soooo much!" cooed Hershey. Her tail was now swaying between the fox's. Entwining with one, then the other. Her own tongue licked inside his ear, one of his secret spots.
"Ah! AH! AAAAHHH!" Tails squeezed his eyes tighter. "I... I'm dreaming again, a-aren't I?" he gasped.
Honey freed his left teste with a soft pop! "No such luck, Shorty!" she said. "Let me prove it!" The yellow feline stopped her pumping of his dick. Once more, she engulfed his length. Only now, her black head-fur bobbed back and forth as she took him in.
"Y-yes! OH yeeeaahhh!" he moaned as Honey sucked his cock. He bit his lip and tried to hold on.
Hershey nuzzled his cheek. "Do it, Tails. Don't hold back, baby! Show Honey why you're the best thing that's ever happened to me!"
Honey's movements had become a speedy blur. "Just a little more! HHHMMM, this is one tasty piece of fox!" she thought.
"H-H-HOOOONNNNEEEEYYYYYY!" cried Tails as his cock exploded inside the yellow cat's mouth!
The fashionista was unprepared for the flood of white that shot down her throat! She pulled off Tails as more of his seed splashed onto her head and chest.
"WOO! There we go!" laughed Hershey. The ebony cat grabbed Tails' dick by the base and pumped him herself. "Get back here, Honey. More cream for the kitty!"
Honey recovered quickly. Still on her knees, she opened her mouth and held out her tongue. Hershey jerked Tails a few more times. Several gobs of sperm shot out, spattering against Honey's cheeks while a few droplets landed inside her mouth.
"Ah! AH! AH!" panted Tails. His body when limp in his girlfriend's arms.
"Good job, love. Knew you could do it," Hershey purred. She nuzzled and kissed his cheek. Her grip on his cock softened.
"Was... was th-that it?" he asked.
"Not by a long shot, Tails! Look at the mess you made!" scolded a giggling Honey.
The two-tailed vulpine looked down to see Honey licking thick blobs of semen from her face. Slowly, she licked her fingers before running them through her black head-fur. A few streaks of splooge had landed between her pointed ears.
"And I just bought this suit too!" she pouted as she cupped her bosom and hefted it upward. "Hershey, you should have warned me!" Honey began licking her chest clean. Occasionally she ran her tongue sensually along her arms. Her eyes still locked on the panting inventor.
Hershey held Tails by the waist with one arm. Her other hand shone with a few stray splotches of white. "First you don't finish dinner. And now this! Tsk, tsk, Tails! I'm not sure you WANT dessert tonight! Such a naughty fox!"
His eyes shot open. "I... I'll be good, Hershey. Pl-please? C-can I have some more?"
A Cheshire cat grin spread across the black-furred feline's face. "Weeeellllll..." She licked her fingers clean of his cum. "You made MY favorite dessert at least..."
Honey rolled her breasts in her suit while her tail swayed behind. "Hey, if you don't want him, can I have a second helping?"
Hershey giggled and kissed Tails on the cheek. "You okay to stand, sweetheart?" she asked.
Tails nodded in a daze. Reluctantly, Hershey untangled herself from her boyfriend. Tails wobbled a little before catching himself on his chair. Hershey pulled Honey to her feet.
"Having fun so far?" whispered Honey.
"Yeah," answered Hershey. "Ready to step it up?" The two cats smiled and kissed on the lips.
They put their arms on each other's shoulders and faced Tails. "You SURE you want dessert tonight, Tails?" Honey asked.
The male nodded like an excited puppy.
"Good! Come and get it!" exclaimed Hershey.
The felines turned and ran towards the plane. Honey was first up the ladder to the cockpit. Hershey followed close behind. She stopped at the top, looked over her shoulder, and winked at the stunned male.
"You're a little overdressed, Tails," she giggled. "Don't want your clothes getting messy now, do we?" The ebony cat bent over, raised her tail and shook her backside at her boyfriend. Her firm rear strained against the material of her suit.
"Don't let it get cold, sweetie!" she called out. Hershey blew him a kiss then disappeared over the top of the ladder.
Tails regained his composure then peeled his coveralls from his body. He stumbled a little as he tried to untangled his feet from his boxers. Eventually, he stood naked in his workshop. There was a light chill in the air.
A matching pair of giggles made him smile and stroke his cock back to its full length. The fox spun his twin tails together. He began to hover off the floor of the garage. Spinning a little faster and he slowly rose upward.
Standing together on the top wing of the biplane were Honey and Hershey. They faced the flying fox. Without taking their eyes off him, the two cats unsheathed the claw of their index fingers. In sync, the two reached down to their pelvises and cut around the crotches of their coveralls.
Tails' blue eyes went wide as the two cats tore away parts of their clothes. When done, Honey and Hershey tossed the scraps aside.
The ladies planned to tease him more tonight it seemed. Under Hershey's suit was a pair of lacy red panties. Honey wore a set of black panties, made of a shinier material. Their fingers dipped down to their respective privates.
"You ready, Tails?" purred Hershey. "I told you, I made your favorite. Warm chocolate pie!"
"With a dash on honey on the side!" followed Honey in a sultry purr of her own.
The fox zoomed in to stand between the two females. Instantly, the three began to kiss and lick at each other. His hands encircled their slim waists. Honey and Hershey ran their own hands along the male's toned body. Honey and Hershey purred louder as they worked.
Tails kissed Hershey deeply, their tongues rolling inside their mouths. Hershey pulled away to gasp for air.
"That's more like it, sweetness!" she growled.
"Don't hog him, Hersh!" giggled Honey. The other cat took Tails by the chin and made him face her. "Let's bury the hatchet, foxy!" she purred before kissing Tails herself. Both cats purred as their tails entwined with each of his.
The fox was stunned at first, but quickly got into in. Honey's mouth tasted sweet as his tongue now danced with hers. Hershey laughed as Honey moaned with her mouth full. The ebony cat reached down to squeeze Tails' privates.
He broke his kiss with Honey to moan in pleasure.
Honey licked her lips. "Well, he's certainly a good kisser!" she joked.
"Want to see what else he's great at?" smirked Hershey as she pumped Tails' cock some more.
"Uh-huh!" Honey nodded like an excited school girl.
Hershey released Tails, who grunted in disappointment. She rubbed noses with him and whispered, "Don't pout, love. Time for your treat!"
She sat down on the wing of the plane. Hershey spread her legs, revealing the dark stain on her panties. She pulled the lace aside to show her lover the pink slit standing out from the soft white of her crotch. "All you can eat, Tails!" she called to him. Hershey licked her lips while motioning with her finger.
Tails smiled and knelt between his girlfriend's spread legs. His nose twitched as her scent wafted up to him. "Gods, I'm stupid!" he whispered as he put his hand on Hershey's strong thighs.
"No more talk," growled Hershey. "Take me, Tails!" she ordered.
The vulpine lowered his face to Hershey's loins. His tongue darted out, quickly sampling a droplet of dew on her petals.
"YYYYEEEEESSSS!" the ebony cat hissed through clenched teeth. "M-more, baby!"
Tails licked at her vulva again, letting the taste roll through his mouth. His movements were slow and deliberate at first. Hershey offered a series of coos and moans to encourage him.
"Ah... AH! Th-that's it, sweetie! J-just like we used to!" Hershey moaned. She bucked her hips as Tails increased his pace. He now held her panties aside, his other hand massaging her inner thigh. Hershey used both of her hands to roll her breasts inside her jumpsuit.
"Oh man! That's so hot!" purred Honey. The other cat knelt on the wing of the biplane. Her eyes shone as Tails slurped Hershey's dripping cunny. She bit her lip as her hands ran along her own body. One hand rubbed her breast while the other dipped inside her own panties.
"H-hurry up!" she groaned. "I want him to eat me too!"
"P-P-Patience, pussy cat!" Hershey panted. Her tail slapped the surface of the place. "I haven't gotten any all wwwweeeeekkkk!" she yowled as Tails circled her clit with his tongue.
"D-deeper, Tails! OH, I'm so CLOSE!" the ebony cat cried. Hershey shut her eyes and continued to shout endearments to the fox between her legs.
The male obeyed. His hand left her thigh. Tails used two fingers to spread Hershey's pink flower. He eagerly lapped at her dampness.
"Y-yes... YEESSSS! RRRREEEEEE-OOOOOOOWWWWW!" Hershey screamed as she peaked! The twin-tailed genius was rewarded with a flow of sweetness from his ebony angel.
Hershey lay back on the wing. Her breath came out in short gasps. "Oh... oh goodness!" she purred. Tails held his position. His tongue caressed her petals, savoring the taste he had been denying himself.
When Hershey's juices ceased, he knelt up. A wide grin was plastered on his face as he licked his lips clean. Though, a few drops fell from his chin. "Best pie on Mobius!" he laughed. He crawled upward and positioned himself above Hershey. The tip of his dick touched her lace covered warmth.
The black cat booped him on the nose. "Easy there, Stud. Change from the routine tonight," she giggled.
Tails tilted his head. "What's wrong, kitten? We always used to..."
"We never had an audience before, Tails." Hershey nodded towards Honey. "We need to be fair, after all!" She winked to her friend.
"'Bout time!" growled Honey. Facing the couple, she planted herself down on the wing. The yellow cat braced herself with an arm behind her. Honey had a sultry look on her face as she called Tails over with a finger.
Hershey licked Tails' cheek and nudged him towards the other feline. He kissed her back, then crawled towards Honey. His own twin tails hiked in the air, swaying back and forth. The ebony cat took a moment to admire the tight buns of her boyfriend. The swollen balls and thick shaft underneath were just as enticing.
Tails positioned himself between Honey's thighs. His eyes widened when he realized that Honey's panties were made from black leather and had several silver studs along the edges.
Honey purred in anticipation. Tails looked up from her damp crotch. He gave a mischievous smirk. "Payback time, pussy cat!" he said.
The vulpine gripped Honey by her thighs and held them apart. He lowered his mouth to her covered loins. "G-go ah-ahead, lover fox! Give all you got!" Honey hissed.
Instead of diving in, Tails blew a stream of air over her crotch. "OOOOOHHHHH!" Honey cried out as the breath tickled her privates. "D-don't... don't do that!" she murred.
Tails looked up at her again. "Why not," he asked. He ran two fingers over the middle of her panties. "You've messed with me dozens of times!" He then licked the center of her leather panties. His tongue pressed through the material to caress her folds.
Honey felt a pair of arms wrap around her. Her head now rested on a soft, fluffy surface. She looked up to see she was resting against Hershey's smiling form. "Pl-please, H-Hershey! M-Make your boytoy play nice!"
Hershey giggled; her tail flipped from side to side. "Tails, dear, play nice with Honey."
Tails rose to blow a kiss to his black-furred lover. "Yes, kitten. Whatever you say," he laughed before once more facing the other cat's pussy. This time, he pulled the leather away to reveal Honey's swollen labia. Her slit was a dark red in color. A small bit of her juices leaked from her loins.
His nose twitched as he caught her scent. It was similar to Hershey's but different. It seemed spicier than the familiar sweetness of his ebony angel. He gave the strange flower a tentative lick.
"AAAAAA!" moaned Honey in response. She bucked her hips. Hershey nuzzled against her.
Tails let the flavor fill his mouth. It was certainly different from Hershey, but still tasty. "No wonder you're called 'Honey'!" he said before diving back down.
"Oh... oh yeah! Th-that's it, Tails! Lick it! Lick my hot, wet pussy!" screamed the yellow feline above him.
"Hmmmm," hummed Hershey. "So, you like it, Crazy Cat?" she whispered into Honey's ear.
"Ah... ah! I... I love it!" Honey answered. Tails slurped at her cunny, his tongue probing her depths. She turned and kissed her ebony friend.
"Oh... oh! S-Sweet C-Cat! N-no wonder you were upset!" panted the yellow feline. "I-if I wasn't getting this every day, I'd go MAD!"
Hershey smiled and kissed Honey on the lips. Her hands now rolled the other cat's breasts through her coveralls.
Tails continued to swirl his tongue inside Honey's heat. Her juices flowed freely. He did his best to lap up the wetness of the horny feline. He moved his mouth upward and began to orally search for her g-spot.
"Yes! YEEEEESSSS! THERE! Oh, Tails! MMMMMMEEEEEE-OOOOOOOWWWWWW!" shrieked Honey as he found her love button. This time, he was the one caught off guard by the flow. However, he held firm and drank her nectar.
The yellow feline collapsed against Hershey. She panted heavily as she came down from her orgasm. Her body quaked as a few smaller sex tremors rocked through her. Hershey kissed her cheek. Tails slowed his pace of lapping at her vulva.
Tails knelt up; his muzzle soaked with Honey's honey. He licked his lips as he gazed on the two female felines in front of him. "Was I a good fox?" he asked.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" gasped Honey. "He really IS a genius!" she said in a daze.
"Most of the time, yeah," snarked Hershey.
Honey's eyes drifted to Tails' crotch. The fox was back to full mast. She instantly sprang back to her feet. "Who's up for the next round?" she asked excitedly.
Tails and Hershey smiled and stood together. They slid into each other's arms and kissed. Hershey's tongue swirled inside his mouth, catching a few droplets of Honey's taste.
They broke for air. Tails pressed his forehead to Hershey's. "I'm up for another round if you are, kitten," he said softly.
The black cat only grinned as she rubbed noses with him. "Of course, I am, baby. We're just getting started!" She looked passed him to Honey. "We're game, Honey. But I think you and I are both a little overdressed!"
Hershey left Tails' arms to stand beside the other cat. The two felines winked to him, then reached for the zippers of their jumpsuits.
A soft hissing noise filled the garage as they opened their suits all the way. They slid their arms out of the sleeves and let their clothes fall from their curvaceous bodies.
Tails' blue eyes bulged from his head when he saw what they were wearing underneath. Hershey's chest was encased in a lacy red bra that strained to contain her fluffy white orbs.
Honey, on the other hand, was wearing a leather corset around her middle. It left her breasts bare. Her hard, red nipples poked from the yellow fur of her chest. Tails blinked when he realized Honey's left nipple was pierced with a small, gold ring.
He reached between his legs and slowly began to stroke himself. The cats smiled and spun around so their backs were facing the vulpine male. They wiggled themselves out of the rest of their coveralls. Tails growled as they bent over, their rears filling his vision. The cats' tails danced in the air, occasionally caressing each other as the ladies pulled their suits the rest of the way down.
Honey's ass bounced as it came free. Tails gasped when he saw that the yellow cat's leather panties were actually a thong! She looked over her shoulder and winked to the fox. "Like it, cutey?" she giggled as she slapped her bare ass cheek. She kicked away her suit, faced Tails and tweaked her pierced tit.
Tails pumped himself faster when he saw that Hershey's plump rear was covered in more red lace. Her long legs encased in red stockings held up by a matching garter belt. She stood up, tore the rest of the suit away, and tossed it over the side of the plane. Her feet were still in heels. The ebony feline put one hand on her hip and the other behind her head.
"Like what you see, sweetie?" she purred.
Without answering, Tails pounced forward. The two she-cats yelped and squealed in delight as he rained kisses between them. Hands raked patches of fur as the three shared a heated make out session. Tails hopped in place as Honey pinched his rear. She licked his nose in apology before kissing him on the mouth.
"HHHmmmm, I love you so much!" he whispered to Hershey as he nipped at her neck. The ebony feline purred louder has she felt a familiar hand squeeze her ass.
"L-love you too, baby!" she cried as he nuzzled under her chin.
"Have some of kitty's milk, Tails," gasped Honey as she offered her nip to him. The fox leaned down and kissed the teat of the other cat.
Hershey brought his hand from around her waist to her mouth. She sensually sucked on his finger. The male moaned around Honey's nipple, which made her hiss in pleasure. His tongue swirled around the base while his teeth held the tip.
His other hand slid along Honey's body. He caressed her soft fur before stopping at her chest. Honey yelped as he pulled at her nipple. Not enough to hurt, but it made the yellow cat tremble as a small orgasm traveled through her body.
"My turn, Tails," said Hershey. She scratched him behind the ear to signal she wanted attention. Tails released Honey's teat with a final lick. Hershey smiled as she un-cupped her one breast. Her pink nip stood firm against the white fur on her chest and abdomen. Tails nuzzled against her mound. For a minute he left small kisses along her chest. Hershey bent her head back and moaned as he kissed her nipple. His tongue flicked across the hard, sensitive flesh. The fox slowly began to nurse on her teat, making Hershey moan louder as her privates burned with need.
Two hands; one black, the other yellow, squeezed Tails' pulsing shaft. He freed Hershey's nipple to gasp in ecstasy.
"N-need you! I... I need to take you both!" he cried as the cats pumped him in unison.
"What did you have in mind, Flyboy?" smirked Honey before rubbing her cheek against his.
The vulpine genius wriggled out their grasp. The three stood together on the wing of the biplane. Two sets of feline eyes gave Tails a hungry gaze. In response, he winked to the two before performing a backward somersault towards the cockpit.
Hershey and Honey quickly ran to the edge. They peered over the wing to see Tails sitting in the control seat. A big grin spread across his face, his cock standing firm and waiting.
"Either of you lovely ladies want to go for a ride?" he asked suggestively.
Honey licked her lips. Her eyes sparkled. "You bet your fluff butt, Tails!" Before Hershey could object, she tore away her corset and thong and jumped down onto the engine. Despite still wearing heels, Honey walked gracefully towards the seated male.
She stood over him, her hands on her hips. "There room in there for two, sweetness?" she asked.
Tails nodded while stroking his dick. "Ready to know why it's called the 'cockpit', Honey?" he snarked back.
The yellow cat climbed into the seat on top of Tails, her back to him. Her warm slit hovered over his tip a moment. Slowly, Honey impaled herself onto Tails' penis.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" the two sighed together as they came together. Tails grit his teeth as Honey tightened herself around him. The she-cat fought the urge to scream. None of Breezie's studs were anything like this!
Honey lowered herself completely over the fox. She gasped as she felt his balls rest against her opening.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she panted as she adjusted to the girth inside her. "L-like it, T-Tails?"
He shuddered as his arms came around her waist. He nuzzled against her cheek. "Y-you're in-incredible, Honey!"
She wiggled her hips, making them both tremble in pleasure. "G-good! I-it's just getting started!" Honey rose upward slightly until only the fox's tip still remained inside her. She dropped back down immediately. Tails gasped as she repeated the process several times, her pacing increasing each time.
Hershey watched from the wing for a moment. She was mesmerized by the scene in front of her. "Do we look this good when we make love?" she thought as her friend rode her boyfriend. Her black furred fingers drifted over her lace covered loins. She decided she needed a closer look at the pair. She leapt down to the front of the plane. Like Honey, Hershey had no difficulty navigating across the surface despite wearing high-heels. Her tails swayed in low arcs as she approached.
Tails now cupped Honey's breasts in both hands. He rolled the one while lightly tugging on her nipple ring.
"Yeah! Th-that's it, lover boy!" moaned Honey. "P-play with my kitties! HHHHMMMM! F-feels soooo good when you hold them!"
"Honey!" he cried in response. "Th-they f-feel g-great! Oh... oh! You're so tight!"
The yellow cat murred in pleasure as he bucked his hips up to meet her squats. The black tip of her tail tickled his nose. "K-keep up the sweet-talk, Tails! It... it makes me HOT!" she begged. She leaned back against his white furred chest. Her hand reached down to fondle his fuzzy scrotum.
Tails yipped as she rubbed his balls. it was even more pleasurable because he expected one more of her tricks.
"Ah! H-honey!" he gasped as he quickened his pace. He rolled her breast in his one palm. His other hand flicked across her pierced tit.
The she-cat closed her eyes and released a loud purr. Tails licked her pointed ear as she continued to bounce on top of him. It became a sensual growl as his tongue swirled around a moment before he playfully nipped at her earlobe.
"uh! UUUUHHHH! Oh... oh gods! N-none of Breezie's boytoys were anything like this!" Honey screamed as she felt herself closer and closer to orgasm.
Hershey smirked. "My foxy is great with his hands, isn't he?" she giggled. Her own were both buried inside her panties now. Her tail twitched, betraying her frustration in waiting for her turn.
"C-Cumming... H-Honey, I'm gonna...!" gasped Tails as he bucked harder into her warmth.
"AH! AH! C-CUM in me, Tails! I... I want to feel it in me!" she screamed!
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" the two cried as Tails pulled Honey down a final time. He squeezed both her breasts as he shot a thick stream of seed into the yellow furred angel atop him.
Honey went limp in Tails' lap. Her eyes dazed, a drop of spittle dripped from her smiling mouth.
"Y-you okay, Honey?" panted Tails as he came down from his orgasm. He kissed her neck as she continued to shake in her seat.
"Y-yeah. Th-that was the best I've had in weeks!" she purred. Her inner thighs were soaked with a mixture of her and Tails' juices.
"Good to know," said a voice above them. The male vulpine shifted his gaze. Standing above them was Hershey. "Hope you saved some for me, handsome," she winked. "If not, I know just the thing to get that foxy motor running!" Hershey then unclipped the front of her bra and tossed it over the side. Her white furred mounds bounced free. Tails stared as she cupped her breasts and rolled them.
"But I know you aren't all about my tits, Tails. You like a little ass too!" Hershey giggled. She turned with her back to him and Honey. She hooked her fingers into the hem of her panties and began to shimmy them down the curve of her rump. Hershey hiked her ass in the air, her tail swaying enticingly in the air as she slid her panties down her long legs. When they were at her ankles, she stepped out of the lacy garment. Hershey faced Tails once more. Her pink vulva framed by her stockings and garter belt. She licked her lips as her undies dangled from her hand. Her other hand drifted over her slit.
The two Mobians shared a loving gaze. "You ready for round two, Tails?" Hershey purred as her panties slid into the shadows of the garage.
"Can you give me a hand with her, kitten?" he asked, referring to Honey. The black furred feline nodded and reached out with damp paws. Tails rose to ease Honey upward. Together, he and Hershey lifted the yellow feline out of the cockpit. Hershey then rested her in the other seat in the plane.
"You'll be okay in there, Honey," said Hershey. Her friend was soon curled up and slightly snoozing. Tails, on the other hand, was standing behind Hershey. His hands encircled her slim waist. His eyes were closed as he nuzzled her cheek.
"I've been awful to you, kitten," he said. Hershey purred loudly as she felt his slick dick press between her ass cheeks. "Can you ever forgive me?" he begged before licking her behind the ear.
Hershey gripped Tail by the wrists and spun around. Their eyes met. A Cheshire cat smile was on the feline's face. She pressed her nose against his. "Just don't make a habit of it, MILES!" she growled. He winced, both from her hold and the use of his real name.
Her expression softened. Her forehead rested against his. "Seriously, Tails. It's okay." She eased her grip on his wrists. One hand drifted down to his cock. "Don't forget, we're not only lovers. We're partners. Till the end." She finished by kissing him full on the lips.
Tails returned the kiss with vigor, savoring the sweet taste of his ebony angel's mouth. They broke for air. "Till the end, my love," he said.
"You love me enough to let me drive tonight?" she asked mischievously. Before he could answer, Hershey playfully shoved him back into the cockpit. Tails flopped on his rear, his legs spread, his cock hard and ready. The black cat was on top of him in seconds, licking and kissing his face. The fox recovered quickly, returning her kissing twofold.
Hershey pulled away panting. "N-no more teasing, baby!" she hissed. The feline arched her hips upward. The tip of Tails' penis brushed against her slit. She placed a hand on his rod to aim it sure and true. "Time to remind you how good I am at driving stick!"
"RRREEEEEEE-OOOOOOWWWWW!" she yowled as she lowered herself onto him.
"H-H-HERSHEY!" cried Tails as he felt she inner muscles worked around him.
"Ah! AH! AAAAHHH!" Hershey sighed. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream as her lover entered her depths. She pumped her hips up and down, lowering herself each time. Eventually, she had all of Tails inside her warmth. His arms embraced her. Her own hand squeezed his shoulders. He buried his face between the white valley of her breasts.
"OOOOOO!" Hershey cooed. His cock twitched inside her. His warm breath tickled her chest fluff. Her black furred hand ran between the orange fur on his head. "Re-ready... ready for a wild ride, baby?" she gasped.
Tails responded by thrusting upward with his hips.
"AAAAAAHHH!" she cried as he bucked against her.
"HHHHHMMMM!" he hummed, his mouth now suckling from her teat. Hershey thrust back with her own hips, tightening herself with each movement.
Tails pulled her to him. His movements quickened. A pair of orange furred balls slapped loudly between Hershey's thighs. His hands raked through the dark forest of her back fur. One dipped down to squeeze her firm ass cheek.
"Y-YES! OH...YES! H-HARDER TAILS! LOVE ME HARDER!" the feline screamed in ecstasy. Hershey shook her head back and forth. "BEST! TURBULENCE! EVER!" her mind yelled. Her tail danced wildly in the air like a drunk snake! Her hands left Tails to grab the seat behind him.
Tails freed Hershey's tit. "Oh! OH gods, H-Hershey! I... I'm gonna cum!"
"M-me, too, T-Tails! In... inside me! I need you to...!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the pair cried as one as Tails' seed flooded Hershey's vagina. The cat's own body quaked as her juices sprayed the fox's lap with cream. The ebony angel went limp against the vulpine genius. Her head rested on his shoulder. Tails bucked a few more times, trying to get more of himself inside his purring girlfriend.
"Encore! Encore!" came a voice behind them. Hershey looked over her shoulder. Honey was awake and straddling the plane. A hunger shone in her golden eyes. One hand was rubbing her crotch while the other pulled her nipple ring.
Hershey grinned and looked down. Tails was lightly snoring, his head resting on her damp chest floof.
"No such luck tonight Crazy Cat," replied Hershey. She dismounted the fox. A soft hiss escaped her lips as she pulled off his softening member. She climbed out of the cockpit to sit next to the other cat.
"Thanks for your help tonight, Hon. He's sleeping like a kit!" Hershey followed up by kissing Honey on the cheek.
"I envy you guys, I really do," said Honey. Sadness had creeped into her voice.
Hershey tilted her head. "What's the matter? Thought the dating scene in Casino Nights was supposed to be great," she asked.
Honey shook her head. "To be honest, tonight's the first time in a while I've cum. Breezie and her studs are too rough. They don't believe in foreplay and they certainly don't cuddle afterward. Sometimes I feel so... dirty when she just watches."
Hershey listened intently as Honey poured her heart out. The yellow cat continued, "C-can I ask you something? W-would you consider maybe... sharing Tails more often?" She eyes watered.
The other cat was taken aback by her friend's request. Honey folded her hands in front of her face. "Please Hershey? I'm not trying to steal your man! I... I just want to be with people who actually CARE about me! Just... just like it used to be..." Tears dripped down Honey's face.
Hershey wiped the tears away. She stroked Honey's cheek. "It can't be like before, Hon." A light smile was on her white muzzle. "We never had a man like Tails to share back in the day!"
"Y-you mean..." Honey chocked back a cry of happiness.
Hershey nodded towards her snoozing beau. "We'll discuss it with Tails in the morning. But I'm willing to give it a shot. As long as I get my turn in the Honey pot!"
Honey lunged forward, almost knocking to two felines off the plane. She hugged and kissed Hershey, pressing their breasts together. "Oh, Hershey! Thank you so much! You bet you can have all the 'Honey' you can handle!" Honey laughed between kisses. "And I guarantee I still have a sweet tooth for you!"
"Hahahahahha! H-honey! St-stop! I give! Mercy!" laughed Hershey. Honey sat back, her face shining. The other cat kissed her on the mouth. "First things first, though. Help me get OUR boyfriend to bed. I'm not spending another night alone under the covers!"
Sunlight beamed down across Tails' face. The young male opened one eye and looked around. It was clear he hadn't spent all night in garage again. No sign of the Tornado. The room was warm. He was enveloped in the softest sheets he ever felt. And his head was propped up by what felt like the largest, firmest pillows in the world! A pair of giggles tickled his ears.
Tails sat up in the bed he shared with Hershey. His blue eyes shot open when he realized he had been sleeping on Hershey and Honey's breasts!
"About time you woke up!" said Honey.
"Feel better, sleepy head?" asked Hershey. The two cats sensually stretched and rolled around in front of him. "I know I feel ALOT better," she purred.
Tails smiled and scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, I feel great! Thanks guys. I really needed that! How can I ever repay you?"
Honey licked her lips while flicking her nipple ring. She nodded toward an orange shopping bag near the bathroom door. "You liked our costumes last night, right?" Tails vigorously nodded. "There's a costume in there for you. Go put it on. Now!"
"Errr..." He blushed and looked to Hershey. She only winked before pointing a firm finger at the bag. She held a thin blanket over her body.
"Go on Tails. Or there'll be NO dessert for you tonight!"
"Yes, dear," he yipped before climbing out of bed. Honey whistled as she watched his pert orange butt leave with the bag.
A few minutes later, Tails returned from changing. He wore only a red bow tie, white cuffs, and a pair of tight black leather shorts that barely went passed his hips.
"WOOOO! Hubba-hubba!" cried the two kitties as they drank in the athletic looking male. They especially eyed the large bulge in his crotch.
"Th-thanks..." Tails blushed as the ladies licked their lips. "So... what's the game here?" he asked nervously.
Hershey wrapped the sheet around her body like a toga. She walked across the room, her curves bouncing, her tail sashaying slowly in the air. She stopped in front of Tails and wiggled her nose against his.
"Consider this your new assignment until further notice, Agent Prower. Effective immediately, YOU'RE on KP Duty barring an emergency! Now, get those tight little buns in the kitchen and make breakfast!"
"Don't pout, Tails," giggled Honey. "Hershey only meant during the day." She knelt up in the bed. Unlike Hershey, she made no effort to cover her naked body. "At night, you're on stud duty! You don't go to sleep until both of your girlfriends are sweaty, purring messes!"
Tails' jaw dropped. His eyes went wide as saucers. "GIRLFRIENDS!?" he shouted.
Hershey placed her hand under his chin and kissed him on the mouth. Tails was quickly brought back to reality. "We'll talk more over breakfast, lover. Now, could you please start cooking? You worked Honey and me over sooooo much last night! We're starving!" Her hand drifted over his leather covered cock. "Isn't that right, Honey?"
"You bet, Sweet Cat!" laughed Honey. "I'm especially in the mood for something meaty and HOT this morning!"
The male vulpine growled as Hershey stroked him. "One Tails style breakfast for his favorite kitties coming right up!" laughed Tails as he dashed out of the room.
The End