AN: Hey guys, I'm back from vacation and I have a new chapter for you all. I want to thank my loyal readers who leave me reviews in my previous chapter. Those people are the following: Kimberly Rosivel Lopez, CrimsonDestroyer, risingzero1984, Sunny, and Shadrougeforever! You all are the best.
Sidenote: However, this chapter is a bit graphic and may trigger/offend some readers. Reader's discretion is advised.
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Shadow walked over to the playpen and picked up Faith. The infant held onto one of her favorite stuffed animals, a grey wolf as her father carried her. "I'm going to take her upstairs for her nap," he announced, before realizing Rosy was holding her face in her hands, looking pained in her expression. His brows knitted into concern. "Are you alright, love?"
Hearing the concern in his tone, she quickly looked up from her hands. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine," she lied with a sheepish grin. "I was just thinking of taking a shower."
Shadow held a long pause of silence as he stared her for a moment. She prayed he wouldn't question her further. "…Okay, let me know if you need anything," he said before heading upstairs.
Rosy stood up and headed upstairs herself. Once upstairs, she walked inside their bedroom's bathroom and began to strip from the clothes she had worn for over 24 hours. She knew that her host's soul had been forcing her to sneak out at night and commit horrid acts, and thinking of it made her feel physically and mentally dirty. She pulled her tank top over her head and tossed it to the floor, before unzipping her jeans and kicking them off. Rosy stared at her reflection in the mirror for a moment, looking at her body now only in her undergarments. "Keep your head up, Amy," she pepped talked. "You are going to get through this."
Just as those uplifting words left her mouth, an electrical current ran through her body. Rosy gasped in pain and held onto the bathroom counter to stabilize herself while the world shuddered around her. "Gah!" Moments later, everything went black, and Rosy looked back at her reflection suddenly appearing darker and more sinister in demeanor. Her mouth curled into a sharp toothy grin. "It's show time," the real Rosy snickered evilly.
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Meanwhile, at Blaze's shop, the three collected the ingredients needed for the spell. As Silver watched the two collect the items, a thought crossed his mind. "Not to sound ungrateful, but why are we not doing the body swapping spell right now instead?"
Mighty put a jar of ingredients back up on the shelf after examining it for its potency. "Because it can only be done at a certain time at night," he answered. "The spell I'll be performing once we get back is just a band-aid to fix the problem until tonight."
"Right," he murmured. "It's just, I'm worried that it's only going to get worse if we don't act on it now," he theorized.
"We're not going to let that happen," Mighty avowed. "Amy just has to wait a couple more hours and then everything will be corrected," he insured.
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Coming out of Faith's bedroom, Shadow entered his own, expecting to hear the water running from Amy's shower, but was taken aback when he found her standing in the bathroom doorway in an enticing pose. Rosy stood, leaned up against the side of the doorframe only in her bra and panties with her chest heaved out. Seeing she had caught his attention, Rosy fluttered her bedroom eyes at him, taunting him defile her.
Not realizing Amy was no longer in control, Shadow eyed Rosy up and down as he took off his leather jacket, tossing it to the side and sauntered towards her. He took in her ample bosom; toned legs, and flat tummy. She slowly swayed her perfect curvy pink figure sensually, rocking her hips from side to side. "So, you changed your mind on that shower I presume?" he smirked seductively.
Rosy drew her left leg up and rubbed it along the other leg in an inviting manner. She bit her lower lip and made a come-hither gesture with her finger. Shadow didn't hesitate and used his vampire speed to race over and bring her into a kiss. Rosy returned the gesture, hungrily kissing the hybrid back. During their heated make out, Rosy managed to pull Shadow's shirt off, leaving him bare as he walked them over towards their bed to continue their session.
Rosy fell back on the bed while Shadow pinned her down playfully. "Mmmm," she purred as Shadow kissed down the side of her neck. "Oooh," she sighed.
"What's Amy going to think when she finds out about us?" Rosy taunted playfully.
Shadow halted his actions as those words left her mouth. Everything suddenly got very confusing and he lifted himself to look her in the eyes. "What did you just say?"
Rosy grinned up at him with a nefarious expression. "Just who do you think you're making out with right now, mister?"
Shadow quickly removed himself off of her and backed up to study her body language and demeanor. He felt his heart sink as the entire atmosphere shifted in mood. "You're not Amy, are you?"
Rosy sat up and stared at him with glee for fooling him and shook her head giddily. "Nope!"
His brows furrowed by her childish behavior. "Return Amy this instant!" he demanded.
She hummed on the thought for a moment. "Hm, I don't feel like it."
Shadow stormed over and gripped her by the throat looking at her threateningly. "If you don't release her, I'll show you a world of pain and suffering," he growled.
Rosy didn't seem phased by his ultimatum and instead let out a hearty laugh. Confused by her response, Shadow grabbed her by the neck and shoved her back on the bed. "What's so funny?"
"Any harm you do to me, Amy will feel in return. So you'll be hurting your precious girlfriend, too."
Realizing he was losing his power over her, Shadow released his hold on her throat and stepped back. Things were starting to look bleak. If he couldn't force her to return Amy, and he couldn't threaten her with pain, what could he do? "…Just what do you want?"
Rosy said no words and instead lifted her legs above her head, and yanked her panties off, flinging them past Shadow's face. He watched as she sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs fully exposing her snatch. Shadow's eyes couldn't help but travel downward to take a glance before averting quickly. The pink witch smirked wickedly as she caught his curious peek. "That's right, you know what I'm gonna ask yah to do."
Shadow shook his head, realizing exactly where this was headed. "Absolutely not. I refuse."
Rosy narrowed her eyes by his refusal. "Oh, really? We'll see about that." She raised her right hand towards him and moved it downwards, forcing Shadow's body to obey her commands. Shadow instantly fell to his knees, now at eye level with her pelvis. "Now," she began coyly. "You're going to be a good boy and take a taste."
His fingers clutched the carpet fabric beneath him and he kept his head bowed, refusing to look in her direction. "Like hell, I will," he growled objectively.
"You will." She rolled her shoulders as she leaned further back on the bed. "Because if you don't, I'll permanently banish Amy's soul from controlling my body and you'll never see her again."
His hands shook at the notion. "I don't believe you."
"Don't you, hun? I already have complete control again. So if you want your precious girlfriend to stick around, you're gonna use that tongue of yours and go to town!"
He narrowed his eyes at her, repulsed by her threats. "You're sick."
"You think this is news to me, baby?" She snapped her fingers, making him inch even closer to her nether regions by her control. "Now, put that mouth of yours to work and put some effort into it. I'll be able to tell if you aren't."
Feeling absolutely humiliated and helpless, Shadow leaned in, closed his eyes, and pressed his tongue against the bottom of her slit. He lapped upwards, allowing his tongue to feel her crevices and folds. Rosy shut her eyes and felt her body heat up from his gentle tongue caressing. "Mmm, yes," she practically purred.
Trying to let his mind wander elsewhere, Shadow allowed himself to go into autopilot mode and continued to give her the oral she desired. His tongue dapped near the top, poking and probing her clitoris before heading back down and dapping into her opening sensuously. Rosy felt her entire body shudder in excitement as chills ran down her spine. "Oh, Shadow, I knew you were good, but, aaah, never this good," she moaned.
Shadow let his tongue swirl softly inside her, praying that'd she cum soon so he could be done with this horrid act. He went a little faster, moving his tongue up and down inside her, occasionally flicking at her clitoral hood. Rosy's body shook with anticipation as she felt her build up coming. She let her head fall back and panted. Her chest rose higher and higher as he delved deeper with his tongue. "Yes, yes, keep going," she pleaded.
Shadow could feel her core heat escaping her body and he could smell her pheromones of desire reeking from her body. This girl was incredibly horny and was desperate to be fucked. For a moment, Shadow felt his animalistic side tempted but halted those filthy thoughts from his mind. This was not his girlfriend he was pleasing after all.
Rosy felt his tongue venture further inside her hot passage along with his cold nose pressed up against her folds. "Mmmm, Shadow…" The sensation drove her over the edge and she let out a small whimper, freezing in place as she came, her body practically shaking. Shadow felt her core clench up around his tongue and gently pulled his it out of her, seeing more moistness secrete out of her. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, closed his eyes, and turned his head away in shame. Shadow had never been put in such a position before and feeling powerless like this, infuriated him.
Once she caught her breath, Rosy sat upright and stared at Shadow seductively. "That was pretty amazing. I'd definitely rate you up there pretty high with some of the oral I've received in the past. I can see why Amy likes yah so much," she winked.
He opened his eyes but refrained from looking at her. "Are we done here now? I've done what you asked, now let Amy take control again."
Rosy stood from her seat. "Ah, ah, ah," she scolded. "We're not quite finished yet." Rosy lifted her right hand, making him suddenly stand to his feet. Keeping her hand outwards, she led him in a new direction. "Go take a seat, baby." Right then, Shadow began to walk in her desired direction. From her control, she led him to the sofa and forced him to sit down on the couch.
He grunted as he was forced to plop down on the sofa. "What now?" he groaned, staring up at her as she stood before him.
"Now it's time for the real fun stuff." Shadow started to chuckle softly from her remark, making Rosy confused. She huffed, crossing her arms under her ample chest. "What's so funny?"
"I regret to inform you that, nothing, will be taking place. You see, you haven't exactly turned me on in the slightest," he smirked arrogantly. "Therefore, I cannot accommodate you in your next request."
"No boner, huh?" she figured by his fancy talk. "Well, I'm sure I can change that." Shadow watched as she slowly sunk down to her knees, before she placed her hands on his jeans, unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his pants. Her hand rummaged around in his boxers and pulled out his limb shaft. Shadow grimaced by her actions, as he was rendered immobile by her magic.
He tried to move but groaned in frustration when nothing happened. "Take your hands off me. I have not given you my consent," he warned sternly.
Rosy shrugged, ignoring his disapproving tone. "I don't need your consent when I know I can prove you want me." She took her right hand and spit into it for lubrication before handling him from the base and moving it up and down. Shadow winced in surprise; as he felt her hand begin go coax him into rising. Skillfully, she glided her hand up and down his shaft, squeezing softly at different points to please him. Trying his best to avoid arousal, Shadow shut his eyes, trying to resist her. Unfortunately, he was a male, and she was making him feel oh so good with every stroke.
Rosy felt a bit of a twinge emerge in his shaft, and could see it starting to grow firm. She hummed a soft laugh as she looked up at him wickedly. Shadow was forming a bit of sweat on his forehead as he continued to keep his eyes closed. He let his head fall back onto the base of the couch, trying to think of things to keep him from getting aroused. Rosy giggled seeing him struggle with his internal thoughts. This was obviously very hard for him to combat whether he wanted to or not. "Boy, I can't wait to see how big this fella can get!" she squealed in delight.
"Shut up," he grimaced, through clenched teeth.
"Aww, looks like someone's embarrassed," she replied before taking the head of his penis and enveloping it in her warm mouth. Shadow writhed slightly by the unexpected move, letting out a sharp gasp that he quickly tried to conceal. He couldn't let Rosy believe that she was pleasing him, as it would only ignite her fire. Sadly, Shadow's growth was confirming enough that she had him where she wanted. Shadow's cock was getting harder by the minute with every suck, lick, and caress. She lapped her tongue around his head before taking more of him into her mouth.
Shadow cracked one eye open as he looked down at her. "Stu-stop it," he growled, in frustration.
Rosy ignored his pleas and continued to massage him with one hand, while she gave him oral. Shadow cursed silently as she continued her molestation. Rosy was extremely skilled at what she was doing and it now showed for her promiscuous persona and reputation. She cupped at his balls gently, making him feel shivers run down his spine, while she deep throated him. Shadow returned to letting his head drop onto the back of the sofa as he clenched his teeth, feeling his own climax building. He couldn't do this, this was so wrong! Her throat was so hot and so tight, he could practically feel his head at the back of her throat. It was excoriatingly pleasurable. "Damn it," he muttered, keeping his eyes closed.
Rosy stopped her oral when she felt the shaft pump his semen into the back of her throat. She allowed him to dump his load into her and took it all in good stride. She felt the sticky, hot, secretion sink down the back of her throat and carefully pulled back, allowing his penis to be released from the chamber of her throat. Shadow panted himself, exhausted just from trying to prevent his recent actions. His stomach turned at the thought of what his body had just done. He had enjoyed the sexual act she had just performed on him. He felt like the greatest disgrace of a boyfriend. The worst part of all was that his body had responded by growing firm again. His penis twitched in anticipation for round two.
Rosy caught her breath, as she remained knelt on the floor. She smiled proudly in admiration by her handiwork. His shaft once again held strong and high, as it stood erect, lubricated, and glistening from her saliva. "Oh, yes, now this is something I can work with!"
Shadow stared at her as she rose to her feet, placing her right knee on one side of him and doing the same with the opposite leg. He knew what was coming next and if he wasn't immobile at this moment, he would bolt in a second. "Don't you come any closer," he tried to warn threateningly.
Rosy reached behind her and unclipped her bra, allowing it to carelessly fall to the floor, exposing her medium sized chest and perky nipples. She lowered her eyelids suggestively, before creeping closer towards him. Shadow turned his head as she straddled his lap, pressing her exposed breasts against his bare chest. "You scared of me, handsome?" she teased, rubbing her breasts against him. Her hands traced his toned chest in admiration, making his hair stand on end.
Her breasts were so supple and soft that just having that thought run through his mind made him feel vile and low. He looked up at her, making sure to look at her only in the eyes. "I refuse to take this any further, now get the hell off of me!"
"Your body certainly wasn't complaining a few minutes ago. In fact, I think you want to shove that big thing inside my lil' pussy," she grinned.
He mad a wry face at her filthy bedroom talk. Everything about this situation just made him want to crawl into a hole. "No, I want nothing to do with you, you vile deviant." She dipped her hips a little lower, allowing the head of his cock to rub just the opening of her vagina. Shadow shuddered in pleasure, feeling the moistness and heat emitting from her opening. His animalistic and horny side wanted it for sure, but still, this wasn't right. This wasn't Amy he was having sex with—it was the host, the real Rosy Rascal! Not to mention, Rosy had basically molested him and was about to finish it off with rape.
"Come on, Shaddy," she cooed, reaching for his limp hands and placing them on each of her breasts. "Cup a feel," she ordered, forcing his hands to fondle her breasts. She moaned erotically. "Don't you like having a girl to push you around in the bedroom. It's awfully kinky, ain't it?"
"Stop…"
"Don't worry, I'll change your mind after this. She sunk down, allowing his cock to completely fill her in one swift movement. Shadow winced from the unexpected move, but felt his skin crawl as her warmth enveloped him completely. Rosy moaned softly as she felt his girth fill her core and allowed her body to adjust to his size before she'd start. "Ooooh," she moaned deeply. Once comfortable, Rosy began to rock up and down, occasionally pressing her body up against him. The rhythm she was performing felt fantastic and Shadow cursed himself for even thinking that.
"You're so thick," she purred as she began to bounce up and down sensually on his dick. Shadow stifled a couple of moans as she continued her assault, but Rosy held onto the back of the couch to steady herself as she rode him to her heart's content. "Oh god…"
It was then Shadow realized he was getting close to climaxing again. "Damn it," he muttered under his breath.
Rosy quickened her pace, realizing why he was swearing to himself. Smirking, she bucked her hips faster, finding the right spot that helped her reach the end too. Shadow grimaced as he felt his ejaculation release inside her, making Rosy squeal in delight as she felt his warm fluids fill her. She stayed in his lap with his dick still inside as she caught her breath.
Feeling disgusted with himself, he turned his face and looked away. In essence, he had cheated on Amy with her counterpart, and he felt pretty shitty about it, especially since he hadn't given consent. Rosy noticed his dour expression and got off of him and began to clean herself up. "Don't be so hard on yourself, handsome. You're a male—you can't help yourself. After all, boys will be boys!"
He watched as she got redressed, putting on a new pair of panties and a bra. "You're wrong, you know. I love Amy and I would never cheat on her."
Rosy finished clasping her bra on and turned to look at him still frozen on the sofa. "Hate to break it to you, but you just did, and I think you enjoyed it," she winked.
Shadow opened his mouth to give a rebuttal, but for once in his life came up empty. Rosy laughed at his silence and started to get redressed, only confusing him even more. "Wait a second, what are you doing?"
"Getting dressed so I can get the hell out of here. I've had my fun and now I need to finish what I started," she replied, putting on a pair of jeans.
"What about Amy? I was under the impression that if I did what you said, you'd release her."
She finished slipping on a t-shirt. "Well, baby, your impression was wrong. I lied!" she grinned.
His brows furrowed. " Damn it, when I get my hands on you-"
"—But you won't," she corrected. "Because I'll be long gone by the time you wake up." With that, she put her hand up and twisted her wrist in a circular motion, making Shadow's neck break on instant. With him now unconscious, this gave Rosy the opportunity to escape.
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Walking down the hall, Rosy froze in place when she heard the front door opening downstairs. "We're back!" Blaze called from downstairs.
"Shit…" Seeing her opportunity to escape was getting lesser by the second, Rosy quickly bolted inside the nearest room. Heading inside, she closed the door behind her and kept her back up against it. "Now what…"
Her stress and anxiety levels were distracted when she heard a baby cooing from the corner of the room. Rosy looked around her environment, realizing she was in a nursery. Her eyes fell over to the crib where she heard the baby cooing away. It was then that Rosy felt a strong pull drawing her towards the crib. There was something different about this child and she could sense it. Rosy licked her lips as she felt a great power radiating off the infant. She walked towards the crib and placed her hands on the railing suddenly growing a wicked idea. "Well, hello there, little cutie…"
Rosy reached down into the crib, ready to snatch up Faith, but the door to the nursery opened and Silver stepped in. Rosy spun around and locked eyes with the silver hedgehog. As Silver stared back at Rosy, he sensed something was off. However, before he could ask any questions, Shadow, now redressed, staggered down the hall, having finally woken up. "Stop her, it's not Amy!" he shouted.
Realizing he was right with his assumption, Silver charged towards Rosy, ready to attack, but Rosy stuck her hand out and sent Silver crashing into the dresser at the other side of the room with an unseen force attack. He grunted from impact as the heavy dresser fell on top of him. Shadow ran towards Rosy and swiped his hand out for an attack. Rosy tried to dodge his attack but was scratched violently along her upper thigh in the process. "Gah!"
Shadow landed a few feet away from her, standing protectively in front of Faith's crib. "Stay the hell away from my daughter," he seethed.
Rosy brought her hands up and brought on a horrific pain that forced Shadow to his knees. "AAH!"
Hearing more footsteps racing up the stairs, Rosy decided she needed to make her escape now more than ever. She looked at the open window and hopped out, and ran across the roof before sliding down one side to make her escape. Still reeling from the attack, Shadow took his hands away from his head and looked over to Silver who was still buried under the heavy dresser. "Silver!"
He rushed over and began to lift the dresser, just as Mighty and Blaze made their entrance. "What's going on?" Blaze croaked, seeing the severity.
Mighty rushed over and helped Shadow lift the furniture, freeing Silver. "Rosy gained complete control over her body," Shadow answered. "She attacked me and then tried to go after Faith."
"Oh no…" Blaze looked over Silver. "Are you okay, hun?"
Silver rubbed the back of his neck and then rolled one of his shoulders. "I'm fine, sweetheart."
Mighty looked out the open window, seeing Rosy no longer in sight. "Damn it," he cursed.
Shadow walked over to the armadillo. "You can still help us get Amy back, right?"
He nodded weakly. "I can, but I'm now going to need some help…"