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All characters are of Physical and Mental Age of Consent
Notes:
This is a stand-alone story.
Where I'm from, the phrase is "Trick or Treat". I'm aware the phrase changes depending on local.
Witches and Werehogs
A mild breeze blew through Knothole Village. An autumn fireworks display of multicolored leaves filled the sky and covered the ground. The smoky scent of bonfires mixed with the spicy sweetness of baking pumpkin pies. The sun was beginning to sink over the horizon. A few dark clouds obscured the rising moon. The darker it got, the louder the laughter of children rang throughout the village.
An eighteen-year-old Mobian fox dashed along Knothole's paths and byways. A pair of long, bushy tails dragged behind him. His normally orange and white fur was covered by a black body stocking that clung to his athletic frame. The dark material had been intricately painted with a complete white skeletal structure. His white gloves had been replaced by a black pair that matched the rest of his costume. A white mask resembling a skull rested on his forehead. He spun and swerved around large groups of costumed children and their parents as he made a bee-line for a certain hut. He briefly waved to a pair of older hedgehogs giving out candy from their porch. One youngster, thinking the Robian male was a prop, was sent screaming into the night when he stood up and waved back to the passing vulpine.
Tails shook his head, but grinned. "Those kids are so lucky!" he thought as he continued on. As a pup, he didn't have the luxury of a full Halloween. Sure, Aunt Sally tried her best; arranging costume parties and the like, but because of scant resources and a need to stay hidden, the day came and went like nothing.
But now, the planet-wide menace was gone. Mobians everywhere could focus on pretend frights and an over-abundance of candied goodness! However, Tails had developed a taste for a different type of confectionary upon entering adulthood.
He skidded to a halt when he reached his destination. In front of him was a darkened hut. A single lit jack-o'-lantern, carved to resemble a hissing cat, flickered in the window. The fox pulled his mask down over his face and hopped onto the porch. His knuckles rapped loudly on the front door.
"Trick or Treat!" he called out. The door ominously creaked open.
"Oh? And what kinds of treats were you hoping for here, little boy?" came a pleasantly purring voice from within.
"The sweetest kitten on Mobius for one!" replied the grinning vulpine. His namesakes wagged eagerly behind him.
A red high-heeled shoe stepped out onto the porch. The door opened wider, revealing more of the hut's occupant. Standing in front of the fox was a female Mobian cat a few years older than him. Her fur was jet-black while her face, muzzle, and front were a snowy white. Tails' eyes trailed up her body, following the curve of her elegantly toned legs. They were encased in a pair of red fishnet stockings that crisscrossed the ebony fur covering her limbs.
Tails continued to gaze at the goddess in front of him. Her curvaceous body was covered by a red tunic that hung off her shoulders. There was a tantalizing amount of white, fluffy cleavage spilling from the low neckline of the dress. The sides were slit open to allow free movement of her legs. The cuffs and hem had a raggedy, torn pattern to them. A black belt with a large, silver buckle encircled her slim waist. A blue neckerchief was tied around her neck to resemble a choker. The she-cat's usual gold hoop earrings had been replaced by a pair of sparkling crescent moons. A red, drooping conical witch's hat rested atop her head. In one hand, she held a straw broom.
"Like it, bone-boy?" cooed the cat. The fox nodded vigorously.
"Hershey, you look incredible!" he exclaimed.
"Thanks. You look great too," she complimented.
"Ready to head to the party?" he asked while holding out his bony-gloved paw.
Hershey's emerald eyes wavered. "A-are you sure, Tails?" she asked nervously. "We can still have a little fun here. Give out a few treats, cuddle on the couch watching movies, and you can protect me from all the scary monsters hiding under my bed!"
Tails stepped towards her. He gently stroked her cheek. "What's wrong, love? We planned this for weeks." His voice was calm and concerning. Hershey leaned into his caresses.
"I... I'm just nervous. About Sally, and all..."
The vulpine sighed and pressed his forehead against his girlfriend's. "Hasn't Sally forgiven you enough? It's in the past, Hershey. Just like all the bad stuff. She's even given us her blessing to be together. Can't you forgive yourself?" He pushed her hat back and buried his nose into her short head-fur. A sweet, chocolatey scent filled his nostrils. He continued to hold her loosely in his arms.
The feline wrapped her arms around Tails. "Y-you're right, baby. I should stop acting like a scaredy cat."
Tails smiled and tightened his embrace. "Up to you, Hersh. Your idea still sounds fun. But I thought Monster Duty was YOUR job," he chuckled.
Hershey purred and grinded her hips against the man she loved. "Maybe when we're closer to midnight, cutie," she said.
The feline stepped out of her lover's arms. She winked and set her broom aside. "I don't think I'll be needing this tonight," she teased. Tails' ears dipped. The feline continued to smirk.
"I've got better means of travel!" she giggled before lunging at the crestfallen fox. She pressed her lips to his and hopped into his arms. Her raspy tongue swirled inside his mouth. His ear perked back up. His twin-tails stiffened behind him like a diving board!
"Hershey!" gasped a stunned Tails after she freed his lips.
The feline rubbed noses with her beloved. "Fly me over the moon, baby!" she purred.
"As you wish, m'lady!" laughed the reinvigorated vulpine. Tails carried Hershey bridal-style off the porch. His tails spun around, gaining speed. Soon, a circular, black and white blur was behind him. Tails' feet rose steadily off the ground. A shower of leaves danced around the couple as they gained altitude. Hershey held her hat to her head, keeping it from being taken away in the backdraft from Tails' rotating appendages.
Several children looked above them. The clouds had dispersed. A full moon hung in the sky. A high-pitched, feminine laughter echoed overhead. For the next few days afterward, they all talked about the possibility of witches being real.
A lone figure stood on a balcony of Castle Acorn. She faced Knothole and watched the orange glow flickering below the tree line. Sally's blue eyes were wispy, but a small smile was on her chestnut-furred muzzle. "Peace. Finally. And what a perfect way to celebrate," she thought.
A pair of arms encircled her slim waist. "BOO!" shouted a voice behind the princess, making her jump slightly.
"HAHAHAH! Made you freak, Sal!" laughed the unseen spook. Sally spun around to face her fiancé.
"Don't do that!" she scolded, lightly smacking her gloved hand against his shoulder.
"Whoa, easy on the suit, Sal! It's a rental!" the blue hedgehog continued to joke. He exaggeratedly brushed off his lapels. Sally rolled her eyes.
"Hardy-har-har, Sonic," Sally answered dryly.
She scanned her man from top to bottom. Sonic was wearing an older style blue suit jacket over a puffy white dress shirt and gold waistcoat. The jacket was trimmed with gold at the cuffs. The coattails touched the back of the hedgehog's thighs. A white cravat was tied around his neck. His lower half was covered by black trousers with a gold trim running along the outer seam. His feet were, of course, adorned by his trademark red-and-white striped running shoes. "At least I got him to wear pants tonight!" she mentally sighed.
Sonic in turn allowed his green eyes to roam over the sight of his betrothed. Sally was wearing an elaborate gold-colored ballgown that hung off her shoulders. A pair of matching gloves covered her arms up passed her elbows. Gold earrings dangled from her pointed ears. Her fiery red hair was grown out and styled into a bun, with a slight ponytail dangling between her shoulder blades. Under her petticoat, he caught a glimpse of her white stockinged feet in a pair of gold high-heels.
"How can you even MOVE in that thing?" asked Sonic.
"Through years of training, Blue-Boy," giggled Sally as she spun in place. The hedgehog whistled appreciatively. "Now stop watching me and keep an eye out for Tails and Hershey. They should have been here by now!" Sally placed her hands on the stone rail of the parapet. Once more she set a steely gaze in the direction of Knothole. The fires burned brighter as clouds obscured the moon.
Sonic chuckled and slid behind her. His hands wrapped around her waist again, this time in a more tender fashion. "Worried the ghosts grabbed them, Sal-Gal?" he snarked before kissing her cheek. "He's a big fox, now. He can handle himself. And Hershey's no slouch either."
Sally sighed and leaned against his back. She placed her hand on top of his. "I know. I just want tonight to be perfect. Tails deserves a great Halloween for once. And I want Hershey to trust me at last..."
"Worry no more, oh princess fair," said Sonic. He nudged Sally. "Here they come now!"
A downdraft made the couple step away from the railing. Their eyes watched as Tails hovered a few inches above the balcony with Hershey held tightly in his arms. His tails spun slower and slower before his feet rested on the polished stone.
Hershey hopped down from his arms to stand next to her boyfriend. She pecked him on the cheek. "Only way to fly!" she giggled.
"Way to make an entrance, Little Bro!" complimented Sonic. Tails blushed and scratched the back of his head.
"Sorry if we're a little late, Aunt Sally," the vulpine apologized.
Sally stepped forward and kissed the black tip of his nose poking from his mask. "No problem, sweetie. I'm just happy you both came." She smiled at Hershey. "You look great, the two of you!" Sally held Hershey by the hands and the two exchanged cheek kisses.
The cat returned the grin. "You too, Sally. Though, aren't you a little underdressed, Sonic?" she asked. "I mean, yeah, you in a suit is a great costume. But do you think you'll win the Contest just because you put on a pair of pants?"
Sally snickered. "She's got a point, baby. Our guests will be here soon. Don't you think you should put on the rest of your 'costume'," she needled.
"Do I have ta, Sal?" pouted Sonic.
The chipmunk princess placed a hand on her hip. "You know the rules, Sonic. 'No Costume? No Candy!' And I happen to know what your favorite kind of treat is. So if you want it..." she teased.
Sonic let out a defeated sigh. "Yeah, sure, Sal. Just a sec," he grumbled. The hedgehog looked up at a nearby cloudbank. He closed his eyes and spread out his arms. Slowly, the clouds rolled past and moonlight spilled over the foursome.
Hershey gave a quizzical look to her companions, who merely stared at Sonic with no expression. The she-cat's ear twitched from a low moan coming from the blue speedster. He spasmed several times before falling to his knees. His arms wrapped around his middle
"AAAAAARRRGGGHHHHH!" yelled Sonic. Hershey continued to stare dumbfounded. What was happening to the hedgehog? Why weren't Sally or Tails trying to help him?
She tried to rush to his aid, but Tails held her in place. "Wait. Don't do anything till it's over," he whispered to her.
"What?! Till WHAT'S over?! Tails?!" she hissed back. Her eyes shifted back to Sonic. He seemed to be growing bigger! His quills became longer, darker, and shaggier. His suit was straining to hold together over his bulging, muscular form. Sonic's peach-colored muzzle was now a light shade of blue! His cobalt quills now navy-colored with frosted silver tips! Even his shoes had changed; becoming dark, spiky, shredded cleats!
Sonic opened his mouth to reveal two rows of razor-sharp fangs! His canines extended over his lips. The hedgehog's arms shot out. His hands had become enormous paws! His fingers were tipped with deadly claws! He threw his head back and bellowed into the night.
"AAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOO!" he howled. Hershey was taken aback by the sound! His call would have left Lupe and her entire Wolf Pack jealous! Or horny, depending on the time of year...
The transformed hedgehog panted several times. He turned to face the three Mobians behind him. His wild green eyes darted between them. A snarl came from his curled lips. Hershey pressed herself against Tails. Her tail was frizzled out. Her claws extended. They'd be nothing to Sonic's talons but she'd be damned if she'd go down without a fight!
Sonic lumbered over. His hot breath reeked of chilidogs. His nose twitched over each person. A low growl rumbled in Hershey's throat as he passed her and Tails. The beast focused on Sally. The princess remained passive. Almost impatient.
The werehog's eyes lit up before he ran his enormous tongue over Sally's cheek. "Okay! Okay! Stop! Sonic, don't spoil my make-up!" Sally giggled as he licked her again.
"Sorry, Sal," rumbled the voice of the creature in front of her. It sounded like Sonic trying to gargle rocks while drinking blended shards of glass!
"Yeah, yeah. Are you done with the drama?" she continued to snark. "I'm getting chilly out here."
Sonic leaned in, his nose rubbing against Sally's. "Think I know a way to get you warmed up, babe!" He wriggled his shaggy eyebrows suggestively.
"Whoa! Whoa! What the HELL?!" shouted Hershey. All eyes were on the shaking she-cat. She pointed to Sonic. "What is THAT?! Why am I the only one freaking out about this? MILES?!"
"Easy, Hershey, easy!" Tails tried to soothe her. "It's nothing to be worried about!"
"The fuck it's not!" the feline screamed.
"Agent Cat, calm down this instant!" ordered Sally. Hershey was now eye-to-eye with the chipmunk hybrid. The transformed Sonic stood behind the princess, both hands on her exposed shoulders.
Sally softened her tone. "I'm sorry, Hershey. I assumed Tails told you. This was a result of that Dark Gaia fiasco a few years ago. We saved the world, but there were unexpected consequences." She placed a gloved hand on top of Sonic's enlarged paw.
Tails squeezed Hershey's hand. "Please, kitten. Understand. In spite of everything, it's still Sonic. Just with a different coat of paint!" he tried to explain.
Sonic offered an enlarged paw out to the she-cat. "Sally helps keep me in line, Hersh. I swear I'd never hurt one of my friends. Especially not my bro's special lady." Hershey continued to stare in shock. He was almost pleading. The feline exhaled. She placed her hand on the werehog's palm.
"O-Okay," she finally said. "S-Sorry for freaking out, everybody. I-I should be used to weird stuff happening by now." The couples separated, allowing Hershey and Sally to talk in private.
"We cool?" Sonic asked Tails. The vulpine slapped his friend's jacket sleeve.
"We're cool, Big Bro!" the fox answered cheerily. Both their ears twitched. They looked over at their girlfriends. Sally had her hands out a certain length apart and the two were giggling like schoolgirls.
"Sounds like that's one problem dealt with," Sonic said. "Wonder what those two are up to?"
Tails snickered. "You're the one with super-senses now. You tell me!" The two shared a laugh and joined their dates.
Sonic dramatically bowed then offered a hand towards Sally. "May I have the pleasure of escorting Her Royal Hotness to the ball?" he growled through his fangs.
The princess rolled her eyes and took the outstretched paw. "You may, oh Dark Beast of my dreams!" she giggled. The two made their way back inside the castle.
Tails made his own invitation. "I would be honored if such a beautiful enchantress joined me this Hallowed Evening," he offered.
Hershey looped her arm around Tails' as they followed after the royal couple. Her tail entwined with one of his. "You are SO going to be on the bottom tonight, you bony brainiac!" she whispered in his ear. The fur on his spare tail frizzled excitedly.
The foursome stood in the Grand Hall of Castle Acorn. The usually drab stone and woodwork was now festooned with decorations commemorating the season. All around were various guests in elaborate costumes. At the top of a stony staircase were King Max and Queen Alicia. The King was perhaps the sole hold-out to the festivities, wearing his usual coat and crown. He sat in a wheelchair with a sour expression on his face. Standing next to him, in a feathery, white gown and matching domino mask was his wife, Queen Alicia.
She held up her hands and the room went quiet. "I would like to thank you all for coming tonight," she began. "The road to peace has been long and hard. We've lost and gained many family, friends, and allies along the way. No doubt rebuilding our lives and kingdoms will be just as arduous. But that doesn't mean we can't have a moment of pleasantry." The queen held up a goblet. "Let us raise our drinks to our fallen loved ones. May they continue to watch over us in the years to come!"
A few of the partygoers applauded the Queen and followed suit with her toast. After taking a sip, Alicia set aside her goblet to speak again. "Please enjoy the Castle's amenities while you're here. If, perhaps, you feel a need to rest, please speak to either myself or my husband and we'll make accommodations for you. Thank you and have a wonderful night. We hope to make this a new tradition for all to enjoy!" The crowd clapped and cheered for the Queen. She nodded to a band in the corner. The hall filled with laughter, chatter and music.
Sonic, Sally, Tails, and Hershey made their way among their fellow revelers. Blaze and Silver had come dressed as a devil and angel respectively.
"This seems a little cliché, don't you think?" asked the purple feline. She pointed to an unlit jack-o'-lantern. The candle within sparked to life.
"Aaawww, you'll always be an angel to me, Kitty," the grey hedgehog answered. He pecked her on her red-painted lips. Blaze's cheeks quickly matched the rest of her costume.
Knuckles had dusted off his old star-rimmed cowboy hat and added a brown leather jacket and khakis to his attire. A brown bullwhip was coiled and secured at his hip. Julie-Su wore a teal tank-top and black shorts that clung tightly to her frame. A pair of dark shades rested at the tip of the pink echidna's nose. Two over-sized blasters were holstered at her hips. Rouge, wearing a translucent belly-dancer's garb, flirted with both of them.
"Maybe we should ask Knuckles who REALLY has the bigger guns, honey?" Rouge sassed to Julie-Su.
"Watch it, sister. Or there's gonna be one less bat in the belfry!" warned the lady- echidna.
"Girls, please!" begged the embarrassed male in the middle. "Don't make me use the whip for real!"
"Ohhh Knucky! You're so kinky!" the she-bat tittered.
Vector, wearing a fedora and overcoat, hovered close the refreshment table. Vanilla, in a more modest witch's costume, served treats and cheerily pretended that the croc wasn't throwing himself at her.
Adorning a stereotypical gypsy's dress and shawl, Amy used her tarot deck to tell fortunes. "You'll meet a tall, dark stranger who will whisk you off your feet!" she announced. The black and red furred hedgehog standing in front of her seemed unamused. He wrapped his high-collared black cape around himself.
"Oh wait! Silly me! That's MY fortune!" the pink-quilled she-hog laughed.
"Well, I wouldn't want to disturb the fates," the dark male said. He offered out a white-gloved hand. "Perhaps you'd like to dance?" Amy flung her cards aside, grabbed Shadow, and pulled him towards the dance floor.
Antoine, clad in a tuxedo with a white mask covering half his face, chatted with Ash and Mina Mongoose who were dressed as pirates. They seemed unimpressed with his attempt at singing. Bunnie was wearing a skimpy cowgirl outfit with tassels hanging everywhere. She ignored her husband to talk with Nicole.
"May Ah say, ya look good 'nuff ta eat, sugah-lynx!" the Southern belle said.
"Thanks, Bunnie," the feline A.I. replied. She smoothed out the tattered bridal gown she wore. She patted her white-streaked, beehive hairdo. "I can't thank you enough for what you did with my head-fur!"
"Anytime, sugah. But why didn't ya just do that wavy nanite-thingy to do it yer'self?" the Rabbot queried.
Nicole only smiled. "Because I wanted the best hairstylist in Knothole to tell me if it's real enough," she answered. "I'm getting closer to a real body any day now. I can feel it!"
"Darlin', yer the real-est of anybody!" Bunnie grinned while patting Nicole's shoulder with her metal hand.
"See, this isn't so bad," observed a female white and grey lemur. Tangle was wearing a tattered purple vest and patched beige trousers. A small red fez rested between her ears. Her chest was covered by a small, tan midriff.
"Maybe for you!" hissed the she-wolf beside her. Her attire consisted of a sky-blue top and matching pantaloons. Her toned abdomen was bare. A blue jeweled tiara encircled her forehead. Her feet were covered by a dainty pair of gold shoes that curled upward at the toes. "You don't look like an escapee from a harem!"
"Whispy, you look like a princess!" corrected Tangle. Whisper blushed. She leaned in close. "I'd so use one of my wishes to see you have fun tonight! C'mon, let's boogie!" Using her extremely long and flexible tail, the energetic lemur pulled her date among the crowd.
A slow song began to play. Sonic and Sally took center stage in the middle of the dance floor. The couple performed a perfect waltz despite Sonic's seeming savage appearance. When they finished, they separated and bowed to each other. Everyone applauded their routine. Sally laughed and jumped into her fiancé's arms and kissed him deeply on the lips. The band started up a new song. Other couples soon began to sway in time to the music.
"Weren't they divine?" Alicia asked her husband. The King and Queen sat at a table, watching the party. Alicia's foot tapped in time with the music. "Our little girl was an angel out there!"
"Hmmmff. At least the hedgehog didn't maul her," Max said sourly.
"Dear, please!" groaned his wife. "Try to have some fun for at least a little while!"
"Forgive me, Alicia," Max fired back. "I'm just concerned about our daughter. Bad enough she chose a commoner. But that he could sink even lower on the food chain? No doubt tomorrow we'll have to delouse the whole castle!"
"Oh, by Aurora..." Alicia sighed. She reached out to re-fill her wine glass.
"Excuse me, Your Highness," said a soft, feminine voice. The Royal Couple looked to see a female purple hedgehog in a black feathery gown and matching domino mask standing over them. "May I borrow your wife?"
"I beg your pardon?" growled Max.
"Just for a moment, please? We would all very much like our hostess to join the rest us for a dance." A smile spread across her peach-furred muzzle while she held out an inviting hand to the Queen.
Alicia felt her cheeks burn when she caught the she-hog's purple eye wink to her. "I... I'd be honored..." she sputtered. She took the offered hand and stood from the table. Max waved his hand dismissively as the two women joined the party.
With some encouragement from Sonic, the band switched gears and started rocking out. Hershey was the stand-out, jiving along with the tunes. During one song, Tails flew themselves up to spin around the chandelier. The she-cat laughed herself raw the whole time.
Still in the air, the two nuzzled close as they imitated Sonic and Sally's earlier dance. All eyes were on them while they pirouetted together.
"Showoff!" playfully called the bestial blue blur beneath them.
Eventually, the party died down. Most of the guests had either left or retired to rooms within the castle. Sonic, Sally, Tails, and Hershey were the last to leave the hall. The foursome walked on tired feet through the dim hallways of Castle Acorn.
"Man, that was way past cool!" laughed the werehog. His clothes were slightly rumpled. His brow was damp with sweat.
"Yeah, I looked everywhere for Mom," said Sally. "I still need to thank her for setting it up!" Like her lover, the princess was wet from perspiration. Her perfectly coiffed hair was now askew, with a few tresses sticking out of her bun.
"What about you, Hershey? Did you have fun tonight?" asked Tails. His mask dangled from one hand. The other was around the she-cat's waist.
Hershey purred. "Amazing, sweetie. But this kitty needs to crash!" She wobbled in her heels, but Tails kept her steady.
"So soon?" giggled Sally. "Well, I had one more thing planned. Just for the four of us. But if you really need it, we saved a room for you two. Right next to ours."
The she-cat sputtered. "R-Really? Sally, that's so nice of you!" Hershey leaned over to kiss the chipmunk on her cheek tuft. "I guess we can hang out for a little longer. But I still need to put my fly-boy to bed." She said this last part with a subtle purr.
"Great, come this way!" Sally replied. She seemed unfazed by the implications of the pussycat. She led the group a little further along before stopping at a thick oak door. Sonic, using his lunar enhanced strength, easily opened the door for them all to enter Sally's chambers.
Once inside, Sally snapped her fingers. Instantly, the room was illuminated by dozens of flickering candles. Hershey's eyes were bedazzled by the gilded furnishings surrounding her. The carpet was thick and plush. A few pillows lay scattered around. A polished armoire and a few bookshelves lined the walls. A vanity and dresser sat in a far corner of the room. Another wall boasted a wide viewscreen for TV and gaming purposes. But dominating the center of the chamber was a wide bed with four posts holding up a silken canopy. The headboard was huge and boasted an elaborate carving of the Seal of Acorn. A large window pane looked out over the Great Forest. The moon was still fat and full in the sky.
Sally faced Hershey and Tails. "So, what do you think of our little love nest?" she asked with a wide grin.
"Wow, Aunt Sally! This is where you and Sonic sleep now?!" exclaimed an astonished Tails.
"It's so... big! And beautiful!" gasped Hershey.
"Just when I'm not crashin' with my folks, Little Bro," rumbled the werehog. He mussed his fox friend's head-fur as he passed by. He stood next to the princess and sniffed her red mane.
"I'm glad you both like it. I wanted tonight to be perfect for this," Sally said.
"For what, Aunt Sally?" asked the vulpine.
The hybrid woman stepped towards the feline. "I want to finally bury the hatchet between us, Hershey. I've offered my forgiveness, a top place in the Secret Service, even my nephew. There's only one last thing I can do to show I trust you completely." She finished by pressing her lips to the she-cat's.
"HHHMMMPPPFF!" Hershey's protest was cut off by Sally's tongue wrapping around hers. A pair of gloved arms encircled her waist. The feline began to purr as her tongue danced with the chipmunk's.
"Nice..." growled Sonic, approvingly.
"Whoa!" gasped a stunned Tails.
Sally broke the kiss and rubbed noses with the cat. "So, what do you think of this treat, Witchy Kitty?"
"Hhhmmmm," purred Hershey. "Might need a little more convincing." Her eyes darted to the side. A smirk spread across her white muzzle. "But I think the boys feel a little left out,"
Both the vulpine and the canine-esque hedgehog whimpered at the two women.
"Point to the pussycat!" snarked Sally. She and Hershey shared a silent nod. Simultaneously, the women faced Sonic and Tails. A snap cracked the air as Hershey undid the belt from around her waist. The hiss of a zipper followed from behind the princess' back. Hershey's tunic and Sally's dress both dropped to the floor.
"Trick or Treat, boys!" the cat and chipmunk shouted together.
Sonic and Tails' eyes both went wide. Their mouths hung open. Their tongues lolled to the side. A thin line of drool dripped from their chins as their stared at the visions before them.
Under her tunic, Hershey was wearing a red, strapless, push-up bra and matching panties. Her fishnet stockings were held up by a red garter belt. Her thick tail waved enticingly behind her.
Sally had a special trick of her own in store. Beneath her dress was a topless corset tied tight around her waist. Her pink nipples poked freely from the chestnut fur of her midsection. Her legs were encased in a pair of white stockings. A pair of gold heels adorned her feet. There was nothing covering the pink slit between the princess' legs.
"I knew it!" yipped Sonic. "Totally called you went commando, Sal!" the werehog laughed.
The lady hybrid smirked with both her gloved hands on her flared hips. "Oh? And what gave me away?" she asked teasingly.
Sonic tapped his elongated snout. "Nose knows, baby." He chuckled and moved in on the goddess before him.
"H-Hershey!" stammered Tails. "Y-you look..." The she-cat smirked and sashayed towards her vulpine lover. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her encased cleavage against his chest.
"Good enough to eat, I hope!" she finished before kissing him on the lips
. Hershey swirled her raspy tongue inside Tails' mouth, enjoy the sweet taste of the fox. She wriggled her hips over his crotch.
"OH!" she suddenly gasped, breaking away from her boyfriend.
"Wh-what is it, Kitten?" he asked, alarmed.
Hershey's emerald eyes narrowed. "Seems you have a treat for me too, love," she giggled. Tails followed her gaze and blushed. A certain part of him was straining against the thin material covering his pelvis.
The cat nuzzled his cheek while her hand trailed down his painted-on ribcage. It teased over the tent pitched in his pants. "What could it be?" she purred. "A special bone, perhaps? Something you've been saving for your favorite feline?" Her hand found the separation between the upper and lower part of Tails' costume. The cat's ebony furred paw slid inside to fetch her treat.
"OOOOOOHHHHHH!" moaned the vulpine. Hershey slowly pumped her lover's cock.
"Ooooo," cooed the she-cat. "It's so warm! Bet I can get it hotter!" she purred before nipping his ear. Her pumping quickened. Tails moaned louder. His own hand rolled her bosom. His thumb ghosted over the hard, sensitive flesh of her concealed nipple.
Sally was pressed tight against Sonic; their lips formed a tight seal over each other's mouths. Their tongues performed a sensual dance inside their shared orifice. The princess gave a muffed moan when she felt his large paws cups her buns and squeeze her ripe, brown ass-cheeks. Her stubby tail wiggled. Her heeled foot popped up in pleasure.
They broke the kiss panting heavily. Sally slipped out of his thick, furry arms. "N-Now you can take the suit off, Sonic," she gasped.
The werehog nodded, gripped his shirt collar in his claws, and pulled. A loud ripping noise filled the room as he tore away the restricting clothing. He tossed the shredded remains away and stood full and proud in the moonlight. His chest was broad and muscular, covered by a pale shade of blue fur. His arms were thick and heavy. Between his powerful legs was a pouch covered in dark blue fur. Underneath dangled a pair of large testicles, resting in a heavy, furry scrotum.
"I said TAKE it off, not RIP it off, you goofball!" Sally chided playfully. "Do I need to get the collar and leash again?!"
Sonic growled and nuzzled her head-fur. "Promise?" he replied.
Sally hugged her lover and buried her face into the pale blue fur of Sonic's chest. "You're lucky you're good in bed, buster," she sighed.
"You know you love me, Princess," Sonic growled. His claws lightly raked her fiery red head-fur.
The princess glared up at her beastly boyfriend. She roughly pushed out of his arms. "That's right. I'm the princess! You're just my Consort! My Royal Boy Toy!" she snarled. A gloved finger pointed at the bed. "Sit, you mutt!" she ordered.
Sonic's stubby tail wagged. "Oooo! Love when you talk tough, Sal-Gal!" he sniped back.
"Get your fluffy ass down on that bed or you can see if you can lick yourself, Sonic!" Sally continued with her rough tone.
The werehog plopped down on the side of the mattress. The frame groaned from his added weight but held up. Sonic leaned back with his legs spread wide. His cock peaked out from its sheath. Sally sauntered over; a mischievous grin spread over her muzzle. She genuflected between her lover's thighs. Her gloved hands caressed his furry orbs.
"Yeah.." sighed Sonic. "Th-that's g-good, Sally..." A low moan rumbled in his throat. Slowly, his length rose from its pouch. The head of his cock was thick and dark, almost black. Sally lowered her face over his growing offering. Her tongue darted out to claim a small bead of pre-cum.
"Rrrrroooooo..." came from the werehog. His crooning was soft to start. Sally's ears twitched, registering his pleasure. His shaft continued to rise into the open air. The length was thick, much thicker than when Sonic was a regular hedgehog. The flesh was a pale shade of blue. The sides pulsed with thick veins, showing it had a healthy blood flow. Sally ran her tongue over his girth, making sure to cover every inch with her royal saliva.
"Looks like Hershey's not the only one for a taste for boners! AAAHHHHH!" Sonic's joking was cut off as Sally's mouth covered the flared head of his penis.
"HHHMMMM!" Sally gave a muffled moan as she took him in her mouth. Her hands cupped his scrotum. She began to massage his furry orbs. Her head bobbed up and down over his cock.
"UH! S-Sally..." growled Sonic. He propped himself up with one paw on the mattress while his other paw rested atop the Princess' head.
A soft slurping came from his crotch. Sally took more and more of the werehog's member in. She could feel the wide knob tickle the back of her throat. There was just so much now! He had to be over a full foot long! And his knot still hadn't formed! "Need to thank Lupe for her advice for taking canine cock!" she thought.
"Ah! AH! H-Hershey..." hissed Tails. The fox stood on wobbly legs in the room. His leggings had been pulled down to his ankles. His nine-inch long, inch-and a half thick cock bobbed in the cool air.
Hershey was on her knees in front of her boyfriend. "OOO! Glad you're not giving out the 'fun-size' treats, Tails!" she purred. The cat ran her tongue tantalizingly up and down his length. One hand cupped his balls. The other was inside her now-moist panties.
She looked up at him. "You like this, baby?" She flicked her tongue over his pee-slit, claiming a small droplet of pre-cum.
"Y-Yeah... C-can I..." he gasped.
"In a minute, love. Still need to sample this treat of yours!" the she-cat giggled. She opened her mouth wide and took the full length of the vulpine in her warm, wet, mouth.
"AAAAAAHHHHH!" Tails cried out in pleasure. Hershey moaned herself, making the fox's cock twitch against her teasing tongue. The feline took more of her lover in until her chin rested against his scrotum. She held still a moment, enjoying the way his tip tickled her throat.
"L-love you..." the two-tailed fox hissed. A soft sucking sound was his only response. Hershey's conical hat bobbed back and forth as she tasted more of Tails' offering.
"YYYYYYYEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!" the two men shouted. Hershey purred as her mouth was filled with a creamy, salty spray. Sally coughed and gagged from the deluge of spunk flooding her mouth! She pulled off the werehog to catch several thick globs of semen coating her face and chest.
"Sorry, Sal," apologized Sonic. Sally dipped a finger into a pool of white on her chest. She licked the digit clean.
"Why, stud-hog? You taste great! In fact, I think I need to share!" She turned to face the other couple in the room. "Hey Hershey, want to trade treats?"
The feline pulled off Tails' member. The fox flopped to the floor. Hershey kept her mouth closed as she nodded in agreement. Her cheeks were puffed out. She sensually crawled on all-fours across the carpet towards Sally. Her tail waved in wide arcs as she approached the princess.
Taking on a similar expression, Sally also scooched towards the other woman on all-fours. The two met half way and knelt up. They instantly took each other in a tight embrace and pressed their lips together. Sally murred as a new flavor washed over her palette. Hershey's tail wagged as Sally shared her own man's seed with her.
"Hhhmmm, thanks for sharing, Sally," Hershey said when they broke the kiss.
"Same to you, sweetie," she replied.
The two kissed again. Their hands roamed over each other, slowly and sensually. Sally un-cupped one of Hershey's mounds. Her gold-gloved hand rolled the white-furred breast. Her thumb circled the pink areola. Slowly, her hand ghosted across the white field of the feline's chest. Sally reached between Hershey's breasts to unclasp her red bra. The garment fell onto the carpet. Hershey's tail brushed it into the shadows of the bedroom.
The feline returned the favor, kneading the princess' spunk-stained teats. Her hand trailed lower, past Sally's corset. Her ebony fingers dipped down to caress Sally's swollen labia.
"OH! Oh yes!" hissed the hybrid. "S-so good, H-Hershey..." she gasped. Her own hand slipped inside the she-cat's panties.
"S-SALLY!" yowled Hershey. She spasmed slightly from the princess' probing finger. The two women gripped the other's shoulder for support now. The pair cooed and moaned while their other hands rubbed the treat between their legs.
"Yeah! Oh, that's it! Th-that's m-my spot! Th-thought o-only Tails was this good with his hands!" the she-cat cried.
"Do you trust me yet, Kitty?" teased Sally. Her hand swirled inside the feline's folds.
"S-Sally... I... I tr-trust... OOOOOO! Fuck! I want to taste you!" Hershey stammered. Her own hand was drenched with the chipmunk's juices.
Sally lay back on the carpet. "When then," she murred. "By all means, do it!" The princess smiled and spread her stockinged legs wide.
The she-cat's eyes sparkled in the candlelight. A sly grin spread across her muzzle. Hershey lowered herself over Sally. The two kissed again. Then Hershey started licking at the globs of white clinging to the chipmunk's chestnut-colored fur.
"HHHHHMMM! Th-that's good, Hershey," cooed Sally, "Keep doing that..."
Hershey complied as she lapped at a particularly sticky spot on the princess' bosom. The cat rolled the other woman's breast in slow circles. Sally closed her eyes and chirred. She wrapped her legs around the cat's middle. Her one gloved hand trailed up and down the ebony field of Hershey's back. "OOOOOOHHHHH!" she suddenly cried.
The cat was playfully flicking her tongue over Sally's nipple. Hershey winked at Sally before nipping at the sensitive flesh with her sharp teeth. Sally moaned louder. Hershey kissed the now ridged nip and turned her attention to its twin. The cat soon nursed from Sally like a new-born kitten. A black paw snaked down the princess' front, inching closer to her royal heat.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Sally shouted. Hershey snickered. One of her fingers teased the other woman's damp slit.
"Hmmmm, you're so wet, Sally. Can I please see if you're as sweet as Tails?" Hershey pouted.
"Y-yes, pl-please Hershey! T-taste me! I... I want you to lick my cunny!" the chipmunk begged.
"By Royal Command..." Hershey purred. She shifted so she faced Sally's pink flower. Her dark paws rested on the princess' white stockinged thighs. Her nose twitched from the musk rising from the chipmunk's sex. "Fuck you, Geoffrey!" she thought before lowering her head.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Sally screamed. Hershey's raspy tongue ran up her vulva.
"Sweeeeet," purred the she-cat. She dove in, lapping at the nectar flowing from Sally's core.
"Ah! Ah! AH!" panted the princess. Sally bucked her hips from a particularly deep lick from Hershey. "Th-that's incredible!" She continued to gasp and chirr while writhing on the carpet.
Hershey took one hand off Sally's thigh and put it between her own. Her panties were soaked. Her loins ached for relief! Her tongue swirled over Sally's cunny, probing for her clit. Her fingers teased her own labia.
Suddenly, a coldness pressed between Hershey's ass. Her head shot up. "OOOOHHHHH!" she moaned as something warm and wet ran over her lace covered sex. She looked behind her. Tails was on his hands and knees with his face pressed against her rear.
He pulled from her backside, knelt up, and smirked. "Forget I was here, Hersh?" he asked. His hands rolled over her black-furred buns.
"No, baby," she answered. "Just giving you a minute to recover. Enjoy the show?" she sassed back.
"You bet!" he yipped. The vulpine hooked his fingers into the waistband of Hershey's panties and pulled them down. They clung briefly to her crotch. The cat wiggled her rump to help him. Her tail slithered around his neck and under his nose. Tails growled lightly as he caught her scent. When he got the underwear to Hershey's knees, he pressed his face to her hindquarters and inhaled.
"Taaaaaiiiillllsssss...!" the feline purred. His tongue ran up her pink slit, making her fur frizzle in all directions.
"Yes, love?" he asked. He licked his damp muzzle.
"D-don't stop. Eat all the sweets you want tonight!" she begged. Her face returned between Sally's thighs.
"Ah! AH! AAAAHHH!" Sally gasped and moaned on the floor. She panted to catch her breath when Hershey stopped eating her out. The princess' sapphire eyes popped open when she saw Sonic standing over her. He had his engorged pecker in his paw and pumping himself back to hardness.
"Havin' fun without me, baby?" he joked.
Sally merely smirked. "J-just a little warm-up, stud." She called him with a finger. "Come here. I can do a better job getting you back up," she teased.
The hulking werehog straddled Sally. He placed his thick member between the hills of her breasts. The princess palmed her teats and did her best to cover Sonic's enlarged penis. While not as endowed as Bunnie or Rouge, Sally was far from flat-chested. But Sonic's altered form made her feel like Mina! The blue beast Mobian didn't seem to notice. He growled pleasantly as the soft, silky fur of her chest ran over his meat.
"Man, Sal! You're amazing!" the werehog moaned, breaking Sally from her moment of self-reflection.
She smiled and pushed her mounds tighter together. Her tongue swirled over the flared head of his cock. "Nothing but the best for my beast!" she answered before sucking his knob.
The room filled with the muffled moans of the foursome. Tails had his mouth firmly against Hershey's heat. His face bobbed up and down as he savored her sweet juices. The she-cat hummed in delight from her foxy's probing tongue. Her nose twitched from Sonic's musk and Sally's creamy cunny made her mouth water. The princess rolled her hips in response to Hershey's flickering feline appendage. Only Sonic was free to voice his pleasure.
"Yeah, Sal! Yeah! Oh man, your tits are so hot! K-keep licking me, baby!" he shouted. His clawed fingers pinched the princess' nipple. He continued to thrust his cock between her breasts.
The chipmunk ceased her sucking. "Oh... oh Gods! I... I need to fuck!" she cried.
"Me... me too!" echoed Hershey. She glared over her shoulder. "Stop teasing, Tails! This witch needs a ride!"
The foursome shifted around on the floor. Hershey remained on her hands and knees. Tails finished removing her panties from her elegant legs. Her hat remained on her head. The kitsune lay across the she-cat's back. They both shivered as his shaft ghosted over her slit.
Sonic dismounted Sally. She rolled over and faced Hershey. "Ready boys?" giggled the princess. "This first game is easy. Whoever nuts first, the couple loses. Winning girl decides how to play next. Anything goes!"
"Bring your A Game, Little Bro!" challenged Sonic as he took position behind Sally. His paws rolled her brown-furred buns.
"I'll show you who's 'little', Old Bro!" the vulpine responded. He nuzzled against Hershey. "When you're ready, Kitten," he said before kissing her cheek.
The feline's tail wrapped around his waist. "Now, baby," she chirred. "Do me NOW!"
In sync, the two males positioned their peckers at their ladies' respective entrances.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" a duet of feminine voices split the air.
"YYYYYEEEEEAAAHHHH!" two masculine voices soon joined in. Sally and Hershey shut their eyes. Their mouths hung open after their voices gave out. Sonic and Tails pushed forward into their lovers' depths.
"Ah... ah... Heeeerrrrssheeyyy..." moaned the fox. His cock eased inside the feline's warmth. Her inner muscles squeezed him. Her tail coiled tighter around him. Tails wrapped his arms under the cat and held her close. He buried his pointed nose into her short, dark head-fur. He pushed further in till his orange-furred scrotum rested against her thighs.
"T-T-TAILS! REEEEEEEE-OOOOOOWWWW!" shrieked the she-cat. Hershey trembled in place. His thickness spread her petals while he gently rocked against her mound. He was twice the length and girth of either of her previous lovers, but he always eased into her. The cat mewed softly when she felt him rest along her back. He'd hold her until she decided it was time.
"RRRRROOOOO!" Sonic let out a soft howl as he mounted his mate. More bestial instincts raged inside him. The werehog wanted to rut the goddess underneath him until she howled as well. She would scream and chirr as his knot entered her, signaling she would bare his pups. The transformed hero closed his eyes, arguing it wasn't time. Sally wasn't ready. Going too hard too soon would hurt their mate. The werehog sat back. For now.
"SSSSSOOOOONNNNNIIIICCCCC!" hissed Sally. Her insides were spread wide. His girth stretched her folds. But he went slowly, rocking back and forth, waiting for her to accept more of him. He lay along her back. He sniffed her head-fur and licked her cheek.
"Y-you okay, S-Sally?" he asked through his clenched fangs. There was still a bit of his length outside her.
Her gloved hand reached up and scratched him behind the ear. "Y-yeah, baby. Wh-who told y-you to stop, Boy Toy?" she snarked.
Sonic grinned and made a short thrust of his hip. "AAAAAAHHH!" shouted the princess.
"Good. Time to catch up!" he said. His knot passed her vulva and nestled inside her. They were now one.
Hershey and Sally bucked their hips against the boys'. The two males rose to kneeling positions once more. Slowly they pumped in and out the girls' heats.
"Yes! YES! T-Tails! L-like that!" gasped the ebony feline.
"S-Sonic! It's so... so good!" Sally moaned. The boys increased their tempo. The girls yelped and chirred louder in response.
The werehog smirked. He brought his big paw across Sally's rump. SMACK!
"YIPE!" Sally cried, more in surprise than pain.
Sonic gripped the princess' hip with one hand and tugged on her ponytail with the other. "I may be YOUR Boy Toy, Sal. But tonight, you're MY bitch!" he snarked. He pumped faster against her cunny.
"AH! AHHHHH! S-Sonic!" his lover moaned louder. "Y-yes! I-I'm yours! Your bitch! J-just k-keep f-fucking me!" she begged. Her inner muscles tightened around his thick cock. Sonic snarled and gripped Sally's hips in both paws. He began to rut the angel underneath him.
"Yeah! YYYYEEEEAAAAHHHH!" Hershey yowled. Her claws dragged along the plush carpet. Tails was pressed tightly to her back. He had his feet on the floor while his hips were an orange blur against her black buns. His hands rolled and squeezed her white-furred, tender breasts.
"H-Hershey! L-love you!" he gasped. "S-so close..."
"C-cum in me, cutie!" she panted. "I want you all in me! AH! AH! AHHHHH!"
"AAAAAAAWWWWWWOOOOOO!" a long howl drew everyone's attention. Tails and Hershey watched as Sally spasmed on the floor. Sonic's enormous penis had slipped from her folds and shot several large, thick globs of semen over Sally's back and ass-cheeks.
"MMMMMEEEEE-OOOOOOOWWWW!" Hershey suddenly shouted. Her own body was racked by an overpowering orgasm. Her inner walls clenched Tails' cock. He in turn exploded deep within the she-cat. The pair shook in place as the feline milked her vulpine stud of his seed.
The couples panted for several minutes. Sally was the first to speak. "L-looks like the round goes to you, Witch Kitty. What do you want to do now?"
Hershey purred. "Depends. How long are you going stay like that, Sonic?" she asked.
The werehog propped himself up and took his semi-hard cock in his paws. "I can go all night, Hershey. Same as my bro." He nodded toward his kitsune buddy. Tails was snuggling behind the she-cat. The red head of his dick poked up between the cat's black buns. His own shaft looked eager for another round.
"That's good. Because I really want to apologize for earlier," explained Hershey. She looked over at Tails. "You don't mind, do you sweetie?"
The fox blushed. "W-well, I guess it's okay. If it's what you want, love," he replied.
Hershey pecked him on the nose. "Thanks. And while I'm with Sonic, YOU can finally have a round with your Aunty!"
"Wh-WHAT!?" Tails was stunned. "H-Hershey, I'd never..."
Hershey giggled. "Don't act shocked, Tails. I know you have a bit of a thing for Sally. I'm not mad. You've made me so happy since we started dating. Tonight is all about treats. Consider this MY treat to you." She finished by rubbing noses with her beau.
"Okay," he agreed. "If Sally and Sonic are up for it..." Tails looked over at the princess. Sally had a demure look on her face as she called him over with a finger.
Tails and Hershey stood on wobbly legs and walked towards the other couple. Sonic and Sally were both on their backs. The chipmunk played with a loose strand of her hair and spread her legs. Her other paw stroked her damp pussy.
"C'mon Tails. Play with your Aunt Sally," she cooed. The vulpine knelt between her legs. He held the base of his ridged cock and slapped it against Sally's slit. She hissed in pleasure. "Now, now. Don't tease, you naughty fox," she chided him.
"S-sorry, Sally. I... I always wanted to do this..." he whispered. He placed a hand on her stockinged thigh and ran it up and down her heated fur. The head of his dick teased her entrance.
Sally chirred. She held out her arms to him. "Just promise you won't try to copy Sonic. I want YOU, Tails, honey. Take me the way you take Hershey," she said.
"Y-yes, Aunt Sally. I... I'll try..." he stammered. The two hissed as he pushed the knob of his cock inside the chipmunk. A soft moan came from the young fox as he lived out his fantasy.
Hershey stood over Sonic's sprawled form. A Cheshire cat grin was on her muzzle. A thin trickle of her juices ran down her thigh. Her tail made low arcs in the air behind her. "What have we here?" she sassed.
The werehog playfully whimpered as he lay on his back. His nose twitched from the feline's scent filling his nostrils. His eyes zeroed in on her pink, puffy cunny framed by her red garter belt and stockings. "Does the puppy want to play with the kitty?" Hershey teased.
"Yeah, I'd like to play with you, Hershey!" Sonic yipped. The she-cat knelt down. She placed a hand on his thickness. "Hhhmmm. Seems I need to work a little magic," she purred. Her fingers tickled Sonic's fuzzy scrotum. The werehog growled in pleasure.
"You like that, Sonic? Want more?" Hershey asked with a wink. She put her black paw on his blue shaft and started pumping it. The blue beast made a muffled snarl. "Think 'Red Rocket' is the wrong term here," the cat giggled. Hershey gave Sonic a few more pumps of her hand then freed his penis. He whimpered in frustration. The cat merely stood back over him, now with his savage, shaggy frame between her shapely legs. His hard, thick member stood firm and proud from his prone body.
"Now THIS is a broomstick!" Hershey laughed. Without another word she impaled herself on the werehog's huge cock.
"RRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEE-OOOOOOOOOWWWWW!"
"RRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOO!"
"AH! AH! OH... OH FUUUUCCCKKKK!" moaned Hershey. She had completely taken all of Sonic's dick at once. She shut her eyes and bit her lip. Her claws dragged through the thick patch of fur on the werehog's chest. Her tail lashed the air.
"You... you're so TIGHT, pussycat!" groaned the blue, beastly hedgehog.
"Ah... ah... fuck..." panted the pussycat. "Big... bigger than Drago..." she gasped under her breath.
A clawed hand stroked her cheek. "You okay, Hershey?" She looked down. A short laugh escaped her throat. Sonic, of all Mobians, was giving her puppy-dog-eyes!
"Yeah, Sonic. Just wondering how Sally can walk after t-taking all THIS!" answered the feline.
"Pr-practice! OH YESSSSSS!" called Sally across from them. She was on her side. One of her legs was draped over Tails shoulder while the fox made short, quick thrusts into her cunny. "K-keep it up, sweetie! Y-you're doing great!" Sally urged the young kitsune on.
"S-Sally! Y-you f-feel s-so GGGGOOOOODDDD!" Tails quickened his pace against the princess. Sally shook her head from side to side and moaned louder. She bucked her hips to meet his, getting more of the fox's hard cock inside her depths.
Hershey turned her attention back to her current paramour. "Now then, where were we?" she giggled. She planted her heels on the carpet and pushed herself up. She and Sonic both hissed as he left her warm tunnel. Hershey then lowered herself back down. A sharp bark came from the werehog. "Oh, yes! You were going to give this witch a ride!" she shouted with joy. She started pushing away again.
"AWW YEAH!" cried Sonic. He grabbed Hershey by the hips and pulled her back down.
"RRRREEEE-OOOOWWWW!" the cat screamed. Sonic bucked upward into her depths. Hershey happily bounced up and down on Sonic's pelvis. "Fuck, wish all wolves were this good!" she shouted. She wiggled her buns over Sonic's ball-sack.
"Yeah! YEAH! M-My bro's a lucky fox!" growled Sonic. He worked to find a rhythm with the frisky feline riding his rod. His eyes focused on her large, white, mounds. They bounced freely in time with each thrust she made against the werehog.
"AH! AH! C-come on, stud!" mewed Hershey. She took Sonic by his wrists and brought his paws up to her chest. "Pet this pussy! I love when Tails plays with my tits!"
Sonic's paws cupped the kitty's titties. Hershey placed her hands behind her head and yowled. She pressed her hips to Sonic's groin and rolled her pelvis in a semi-circle. Both Mobians cried out in ecstasy.
"Th-that t-true, Tails?" panted Sally. "You like to play with breasts?"
"S-Saallllyyy..." the fox groaned. He was keeping a steady pace, thrusting in and out of the chipmunk's pussy.
The red-head tittered at his embarrassment. She took her leg off his shoulder and lay flat on her back, her hands over her head. "Here, sweetie. Play with mine! Aren't they big and juicy enough for you?"
"Oh... oh gods!" Tails moaned. He fell on top of Sally, burying his head between the hills of her breasts. Sally squealed with delight as Tails kissed and licked her chestnut covered mounds.
She dragged her golden gloved hands between his ears and urged him. "Yes, Tails! YYEEESSS! Y-you're doing so... so good!" she cried. Tails continued to rut deep against Sally. While his lips and tongue tended to one of her hard nips, his hand rolled and tweaked its twin. The princess moaned louder. Her ankles locked together behind his back, keeping the vulpine close to her body.
"C-cum in me, Tails! I... I want you to cum in me!" Sally begged.
"Yeah, S-Sonic!" cried Hershey. His thumb claws drew circles over her nipples. She continued to grind against his lap. His cock was locked deep inside her folds. Only Tails had ever set the ebony angel so close. "I'm... I'm gonna cum! F-fill me up, stud! Th-this p-pussy needs it bad!"
"Yeah, Hersh! Y-you got it, you sexy she-cat! G-gonna... AARRRRGGHHHH!"
All four Mobians cried out as one. Sally and Hershey shuddered and screamed as they felt their inside becoming flooded with spunk.
Tails held Sally tight as he rode out a few smaller orgasms. She in turn tightened her hold on him. She felt a few droplets leak from her pussy and dribble down her ass onto the carpet.
Hershey fell on top of Sonic. She mewed and chirred from his cock twitching inside her depths. She purred and nuzzled against his thick chest fur. His claws lightly combed her black-furred back. Sonic pushed her hat aside to gently lick her damp head-fur.
"That... was..." sighed Tails eventually.
"A good start," finished Sonic. All eyes shot towards the werehog. "What? The moon's still high and we haven't even touched the bed yet," he said.
Sally gave a soft laugh. "H-he's right. Tails, let your Aunty up. It's time for a new game," she cooed to the dozing fox.
Reluctantly, Tails eased himself up and off the red-haired angel. A soft squelching came from her loins as he pulled away. Sally kissed him on the tip of his nose, then walked over to the other couple. She offered a hand to the purring pussycat atop her fiancé.
"C'mon, Kitty. I have a magic wand I think the both of us could have a lot of fun with..." Sally said with a twinkle in her sapphire eyes.
"AH! AHHHH! OH YES! OH GOOOOODDDDDSSSS!" the two women moaned together.
Hershey and Sally were sitting propped up by their elbows on the bed. They had interlocked their legs and made short thrusts with their hips towards each other. A thick, purple shaft pumped in and out of their shared pussies.
Sonic and Tails knelt over them. The werehog teased Hershey with the wide knob of his cock. He chirred and moaned each time he felt the feline's sandpapery tongue roll over the sensitive flesh. "Yeah, Hershey! Lick my big, blue dick!" he growled. His head went back as he voiced a loud groan. The she-cat flicked her tongue over his pee-slit while her hand tickled his scrotum.
Sally's squeals and screams of pleasure were replaced by a loud slurping. Tails was pumping his length back and forth inside Sally's mouth. His black-gloved hand rested between her pointed ears. "S-Sally! I... I love this funny kiss..." he hissed.
The girls continued to buck against each other, driving more of the silicone shaft into the other's heat.
Hershey was the first to break. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" she screamed. She grabbed Sally by her ankle and pulled the princess towards her. Sally freed Tails' penis with a soft pop!
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!" the chipmunk screeched. The false-phallus drove deep into her core. Her cries mixed with the loud mewing of Hershey. The two rubbed their silky petals together as a final orgasm washed over them.
"AAAAAAAWWWWWWWWOOOOO!"
"YYYYYYYYYYYEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!" was the last sounds either Sally or Hershey heard that night. They opened their mouths to deliver one last Halloween scream. Their tongues hung out to receive one last deluge of salty, tangy goodness.
"Happy Halloween, girls!" Sonic and Tails said together as they coated the two goddesses with all the treats they could muster.
The End