Chapter 6
Shadow left Amily's house to find Sonic waiting for him outside, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and eyes closed. At the sound of footsteps, Sonic opens one eye before jumping to attention, smiling at the black and red hedgehog.
"Well, looks like someone is satisfied." He chuckled as Shadow approached him. "So… did everything go ok?"
"Actually, yes, it did." Shadow smiled in satisfaction. "At first I thought she was disappointed because I waited for her instead of taking charge, but in the end… I actually plan on seeing her again." The hedgehog blushed a bit.
"Aww! That's real sweet Shads."
"Shut up." Shadow playfully shoved him. "Come on. We better get out of here and keep searching the lake."
"Right, let's give your baby mama some space." Sonic chuckled teasingly.
"Hush!"
And so, the two hedgehogs left the town ruins and went back to the lake. They searched and searched around, but they unfortunately could not find anything useful.
"Do you want to try the forest again?" Shadow asked him.
Sonic sighed. "I can't guarantee that we'll actually get there without getting ambushed. But there's nothing else here for us, so we might as well try."
"Alright then. Lead the way."
Sonic nodded and began leading the way to the forest. They keep walking and walking. For once, Sonic thinks that they're actually going to make it.
Suddenly, they see a massive, shambling form emerge from the underbrush. While it resembles a large shrub, a collection of thorny tendrils and cephalopodic limbs sprout from its bulbous mass. Sensing the hedgehogs presence, it lumbers at them, full speed, tentacles outstretched.
"Oh you've gotta be fucking kidding me!" Sonic hissed.
"What the hell is that thing?!" Shadow hissed as he stared at the tentacle monster.
"Whatever it is, it's not getting in my way!"
"Wait! Sonic!" But it's already too late.
Sonic revs up a powerful spindash and shoots himself at the monster, but to his horror, it does little to no damage.
The beast lunges its tentacles at the blue hedgehog from all directions in an attempt to immobilize him.
While he attempts to avoid the onslaught of pseudopods, one catches him around his foot and drags him to the ground. Sonic attempts to reach for it to pull it off only to have all of the other tentacles grab him in various places and immobilizes him in the air.
Sonic gasps in petrified fear. He is trapped and helpless!!!
"Shadow help!" He cries out.
The creature, having immobilized the champion, coils a long tendril about his penis. Sonic shudders as the creature begins stroking his cock like a maid at a dairy farm in an attempt to provoke a response from him. Unable to resist, Sonic's cock easily becomes erect, signaling to the creature that he is responsive to harsher stimulation.
Sonic is firmly trapped in the tentacle's coils. The only thing he can try to do is struggle free!
"Sonic!" Shadow cried out. "I'm gonna attack it with my Chaos Spears, but you need to get yourself out! Struggle, Sonic, struggle!"
Tears of fear filling his eyes, Sonic nods and begins struggling as Shadow starts attacking the creature holding him.
He struggles with all of his might to free himself from the tentacles before the creature can fulfill whatever unholy desire it has for him.
Despite trying to escape, the creature only tightens its grip, making it difficult for the hedgehog to breathe.
The creature continues spiraling around Sonic's cock, sending shivers up and down his body, completely ignoring Shadow's attacks.
"Sonic, you must escape or this creature will overwhelm you!" Shadow called.
"I'm trying!" Sonic cries out as he struggles again.
As the creature attempts to adjust the blue's position in its grip, Sonic frees one of his legs and hits the beast in its beak, causing it to let out an inhuman cry and drop him to the ground smartly.
The shambling horror throws its tentacles at Sonic with a murderous force. The tentacles crash upon his body mercilessly before he could get out of the way, leaving him severely injured.
"Sonic!" Shadow cried as he quickly ran up to the hedgehog, gently picking him up.
"Sh-Shadow…" Sonic whimpered quietly. "We have to… run."
"Right." Shadow nodded and gently held Sonic bridal style before quickly running off, leaving the creature screaming in the distance. He continues running until they arrive at their campsite in front of the portal. He then gently lays Sonic down onto his bedroll. "Just rest here, Sonic. Get your strength back. Any broken bones?"
"No… I don't think so." Sonic coughed. "I just need to rest."
Shadow looked up at the sky and frowned.
"The sun is starting to set." He informed. "I'll get you some water and some food, and then you can rest for the rest of the night."
Sonic nodded and watched as Shadow went digging through his bag, pulling out a water bottle and some hardtack. He went back to Sonic and helped him sit up so that he could eat and drink.
As soon as the hardtack was gone, and most of the water had been drank, Shadow allowed Sonic to lay back down to rest. As Sonic closed his eyes, his grip tightened around the black one, not wanting him to leave. Sighing, Shadow allowed himself to lie down on the bedroll next to the blue, holding him gently and petting his quills as they both fell asleep, the air around tainting their dreams once more.
…
The next morning, Sonic woke up with a yawn, his body feeling a lot better after the abuse he went through yesterday.
"Good morning." Shadow greeted as he sat down beside the blue hedgehog, handing him an apple and granola bar, as well as the water bottle he was drinking yesterday. "Feel any better?"
"Yes, much better, thank you." Sonic nodded as he bit into the apple. "Did you already eat?"
"I did, don't worry."
"... I wasn't a bother last night, was I?" Sonic asked somberly. "I know I was holding onto you pretty tight last night."
"No, Sonic, you weren't a bother at all." Shadow shook his head. "I understand you needed comfort after that horrible experience yesterday."
"Oh… well… that's… good."
The two sat in silence as Sonic continued to eat his breakfast. As he was nibbling on the granola bar, he frowned in thought.
"I wanna search for some new terrain." He announced.
"Hmm?" Shadow hummed.
"We couldn't find anything else at the lake, and we're obviously not getting to the forest anytime soon, so I wanna look for something new."
"... I suppose that's reasonable." Shadow nodded. "Finish your breakfast and then we'll head out."
Sonic nodded and quickly finished the granola bar before washing it down with some water. Once he was done, the two hedgehogs stood up and went out, looking for new landscapes to explore.
They suddenly stumble as the ground shifts a bit underneath them. Groaning in frustration, they straighten up each other up and discover the rough feeling of sand inside their footwear, between their toes. They look around and gasp to see they have discovered a desert!
"Shall we continue forth?" Shadow asks his companion.
"Might as well." Sonic nodded. "Let's go."
With that, they both delve deeper into the harsh sands of the yellow landscape. They walk through the shifting sands for an hour, finding nothing. The effort of struggling with the uncertain footing made them stronger, but they refuse to give up, continuing to walk through the desert.
As they walk, a strange woman suddenly seems to appear from the dunes themselves.
"Greetings fine travelers." She greets them. "I am a sand witch."
Sonic snickers, ignoring Shadow's glare at his childish antics. "What can we do for you, ma'am?" Shadow asks the woman.
"I'm glad you asked." The woman nods. "You see, the corrupted of this world has by sorts tainted my magic, and I'm trying to get it right again. I am wondering if one of you fine boys will allow me to place a spell on you?"
"What kind of spell?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. It's a simple spell that will turn your fur blonde." The woman looks at the black hedgehog. "You look like you could use it. Black attracts heat, dontcha know?"
"You should do it, Shads." Sonic nudges the ebony. "It'll only make you look like you went super."
"I suppose." Shadow frowned. The heat of the sun definitely did feel a bit sweltering on his black fur. Perhaps turning it blonde would benefit him. At least for the time being. "Alright. Give it your best shot."
"Splendid!" The witch beams, holding up her wand. "nuf erutuf rof riah ydnas, nus tresed eht sa ydnas."
Shadow feels a tingling in his skin, and he watches in astoundment as his fur turns a sandy blonde! Sonic chuckles at the sight.
"Looks good on ya' Shads. The red really makes it pop!"
"Shut up." Shadow hissed at him. He looks back at the witch. "It looks like it worked."
"Thank you kind sir for granting me this chance to better my magic." The witch bows. "I must go now, but may your quest be bountiful."
And with that, she left.
"I will admit one thing." Shadow suddenly said.
"What's that?" Sonic asked him.
"It's definitely better in the sun than black fur."
They both chuckle as they continue forward on their journey.
…
They are exploring the endlessly undulating landscape of the desert when They suddenly hear an agonized cry for help over the nearest dune. They quickly scramble up it and are confronted by the sight of a small, flat lake of exceptionally fine sand, overlooked on each side by tall dunes. Trapped in the middle of it is a young woman with black hair, up to her armpits in the sand.
"Oh, thank the Gods!" she cries, spotting the hedgehogs. "I'm sinking, please help me!"
"Quicksand!" They both cry out, taking nervous steps back, attempting to quickly evaluate the situation.
"Shadow…" Sonic looks at the now blonde hedgehog in a panic. "I think I can just about reach her with my hand if I'm careful. But I need you to hold onto me."
"Sonic, no, I don't think you should." Shadow shook his head. "I've got a bad feeling about this."
"Shadow, it's a girl! She needs help! What kind of champion or hero am I if I don't help her?"
Shadow was a bit skeptical. His fight or flight response kept telling him to run. That something about this whole picture was wrong. But, even if that was how he felt, he knew Sonic wasn't gonna let this girl drown in the sand. He sighed in defeat.
"Fine." He growled. "But if you're going to save her, it has to be now."
Even in the short time they've been there the girl has sunk down to her collarbone. She stares at them with plaintive despair.
Sonic nods and holds his hand out. Shadow grabs it and helps the blue hedgehog lean over the sand towards the damsel in distress.
As Shadow holds him, Sonic carefully kneels at the edge of the quicksand and stretches his hand out towards the stricken woman, commanding her to grab hold. With effort she pulls an arm clear of the treacherous powder and, straining, reaches out to grab the very tips of his fingers... before, with a triumphant sneer, pulling as hard as she can.
"Aah!" Sonic cries out as he's pulled.
"Sonic!" Shadow shouts as his grip loses Sonic's hand.
Thrown off-balance, Sonic falls face first into the quicksand. Coughing, he rights himself and struggles desperately to get back up the side, reaching for Shadow's outstretched hand, but he has no leverage, and his thrashing causes him to sink waist deep into what feels like dry, impossibly heavy water.
"Shadow help me!" Sonic cries out to his friend as he continues to struggle.
"Don't struggle," says the woman, catching the hedgehogs attention as she drifts further away from the champion as easily as if she were swimming.
The boys can now see a second collarbone flexing beneath her first as her arms rest easily upon the surface, a whole second pair of limbs doing the delicate balancing work, and she speaks in a buzzing, fluttering voice which is nothing like the one she enticed them into her trap with. She smiles at Sonic - or at least displays her teeth - and with a kind of horror he watches two sets of small, black eyes open on either side of her first pair to stare at you hungrily. "Don't you know struggling just makes it worse? Just relax. Let me do all the work."
"Leave him alone you monster!" Shadow hissed, throwing a Chaos Spear into the sand beside her.
The creature hissed and quickly swam to the side of the dune before suddenly, she reached her arm up and quickly yanked Shadow into the sand, trapping him like the blue one.
"Shadow!" Sonic cries out.
Shadow tried not to struggle, knowing full well that if he did, he would sink faster.
"There, now that your little friend isn't a trouble for us, we can get back to business, my beautiful blue champion."
A rumbling, hissing sound suddenly fills Sonic's ears and the dunes surrounding him lifted out of sight as all the sand in the hollow begins to run downwards, taking him with it, leaving Shadow behind.
He fights against it desperately, but Sonic cannot swim up a landslide and within moments he finds himself buried up to his neck at the bottom of a huge, conical depression, eyes level with the naked abdomen of his captor.
Sonic coughs, spits and blinks sand away and stare helplessly up at it. The creature had a long, slim human upper half with four arms and a pair of flat breasts; its twenty slender fingers stroke his face, brushes him off and massages his chest as it allows him to take it in. With its glamour gone Sonic can see clearly the six eyed creature is in fact male... or is it? Its long face is soft around the edges with a cute, pointed chin which is very pretty - or very handsome. Every time the creature moves its face its gender seems to shift.
Unnerved, Sonic looks downwards, and wishes he hadn't.
Although its lower half is obscured below the sand, he can see that below its waist the creature's body balloons outwards into what must be a massive, sand-colored insect thorax. Sonic can feel something brush against him and he instinctively attempts to flinch, but he can't. The sand feels packed against against, and straining every muscle he has to free his limbs gets him nowhere. Gently, the creature slides its fingers behind the hedgehog's neck and makes him look into its black eyes. Sonic can only stare back in horror, trembling at the possibilities this creature may have for him.
"You made it all too easy for me, little ant," it says pityingly. "Did no one warn you about sandtraps?"
"No." Sonic squeaked pitifully.
The sandtrap chuckles as it sinks downwards, and whilst it fondles the blue one's face, Sonic can feel its other set of hands cup hus tight, toned backside.
"Never mind," the insect monster sighs into his forehead in its fluttery voice. "I'll teach you everything there is to know."
Shadow finally manages to get free and scrambles to the side of the slope, peering down. He gasps when he sees a terrified blue hedgehog being fondled by an insect monster. He growls at the sight. It's all or nothing! With a bellowing cry he charges down the treacherous slope and smites the sandtrap as hard as he can! The sandtrap shouts in pain and glares at the golden hedgehog.
The sandtrap puckers its lips. For one crazed moment, Shadow thinks it's going to blow him a kiss... but instead it spits clear fluid at him! Shadow desperately tries to avoid it, even as he sinks into the sand again. Moving artfully with the flow rather than against it, Shadow is able to avoid the trap's fluids, which splash harmlessly into the dune. But even so, he is once again trapped in the yellow grain.
Rivulets of sand run past him as he continues to sink deeper into both the pit and the sand itself.
As for Sonic, he has sunk to his belly in the depthless sand at the bottom of the pit, and is still falling fast. The sun above is blotted out by a shape which leans downwards towards him, smiling triumphantly. Desperately, Sonic tries to keep his arms free so he can swing a blow at it, but with consummate ease, the sandtrap grabs his wrists with one set of hands while pushing him downwards with the others. Within moments Sonic is up to his armpits in the stuff, staring helplessly up at the strange androgynous creature which has him entirely at its mercy.
"Please…" He whimpered. "Don't hurt me. Don't do this to me!"
"Oh, but where's the fun in that?" The creatures purrs. "You're probably wondering what part of you I want to use,"
The sandtrap pushes itself further upwards, using Sonic's shoulders and drawing him closer until his petrified face is pressed against where its human torso and insect abdomen join. He is helpless to ignore the fact it has a genital slit where its human cock would be, particularly as the sandtrap places its hands behind his head and proceeds to rub the hedgehog's now weeping face into it. Its smooth, supple human flesh trades with its rough, leathery insect hide against Sonic's cheeks and forehead, and as its excitement grows, Sonic can feel the slit slide open and something long, warm, and oily presses insistently into his face.
The creature pulls back momentarily, and with a feeling of deep trepidation, Sonic has no choice but to take it in... a black ten-inch insect prong, thicker at the base than its dull tip, dripping with a clear, viscous fluid.
"Oh Chaos please no!" Sonic wails, terrified at the fact he's about to be raped.
"The ans-zwer is all of you-wve, my fris-zky little drone," chatters the trap. It seems the more excited it gets and the less it feels the need to pretend, the more fluttery and broken its voice becomes; it is like Sonic is listening to a hive of bees that just happens to be forming words. "I am going to usze you, inszide and out. You'wwwe going to be both mommy and daddy for my children. Iszn't that excithhhing?"
Smiling tenderly, it presses the tip of its gleaming black prong against Sonic's lips. "Drink. It will make thingsz so much easier for hwyou if hwyou do."
"Don't do it, Sonic!" Shadow calls as he still struggles against the sand, not even caring that he was beginning to sink.
Sonic trembles as he stares at the cock in front of his face. The creature is not exactly giving him much of a choice. Packed tightly inside its sand and incapable of resisting, tears streaming down his eyes, Sonic steels himself, closes his eyes, opens his mouth... and accepts it.
"NO SONIC!" Shadow cried out as he suddenly feels something wrapping around his struggling body, immobilizing him as he is forced to watch his rival endure this. He growls as he gets the sense that it's the creature holding him, its smile perverse as it makes the two hedgehogs suffer.
The cock prong slides into Sonic's mouth and past his teeth with ease, already dripping with its strange, clear lubicrant. Sighing dreamily, the sandtrap slowly pushes half of its length into his mouth before pulling itself back out, then in again, picking up a gentle rhythm, each time pushing a bit more of itself into Sonic's mouth.
The blue hedgehog chokes and coughs each time the prong went deeper into his throat. Tears stream down his cheek as he forced to give this creature a blowjob. Soon the black cock is stretching his lips wide as it takes him right to its thick base, its tip finding the back of his throat. It groans and Sonic feels his mouth fill with its oil; rather than ejaculate, the sandtrap's cock seems to perspire its odorless payload from all sides. The stuff swabs and swathes his mouth in warmth; it makes his lips, the inside of his cheeks and his tongue feel relaxed, accepting and soft. It feels like his mouth was made to take and enjoy this creature's cock.
"Suckle." The sandtrap easily commands.
Whimpering, Sonic begins to suckle the sandtrap, forced to swallow each drop of the disgusting oil. Sighing, the creature pushes as much of itself as it can down Sonic's throat, leaking oil deliriously as it does. The hedgehog's lips stretched wide by the base of its prong, Sonic can't help but dribble oil down his front even as he inadvertently swallows a great deal of its warm, coating ooze.
"That's a good hedgehog." The sandtrap whispers soothingly, petting his head.
Sonic suddenly feels flutters spread throughout him, penetrating his core. The rest of his body begins to feel just like his mouth; languid, sensual and submissive. The sands encompassing him feels like the most comfortable straitjacket imaginable, and he closes his eyes in shame as his cock begins to harden. It hazily occurs to the blue blur that the sensation of his cock hardening in the sand should irritate him, but in effect it doesn't; below him, the substance feels more like packed mud, and the feeling of his length sliding through the yielding, enveloping dirt is incredibly pleasurable. Sonic whimpers when he feels something hot and wet press insistently against the tip of his ample cock.
The sand massages every inch of his body as below the surface the sandtrap begins to sink its insect cunt down his sensitive shaft.
The creature looks down in surprise at Sonic when its dripping, grasping sex reaches the base of his cock so quickly. Sonic can feel a familiar sense of shame creeping across his cheeks... but the sandtrap uses the two hands grasping his head to stroke his brow and face with odd tenderness. "Yyou do not like being all man, do you? Perhaps little ant likes fooling mates with its looks, too. Perhaps little ant is more like sandtrap than I thought." Sonic looks up at it, its prong still buried in his face, to see an odd look of hunger in its six eyes.
"Do not worry," it says, smiling widely. "Hyou are perfect to me." It begins to slowly work Sonic's small shaft, its pulsing muscles squeezing him possessively up and down.
The sandtrap caresses Sonic's face tenderly as he continues to suck its pseudo-cock at command, while below the sand it assiduously begins to milk him. Sonic is pushed further into the hopelessly relaxed sex daze the creature's warm oil has instilled in him; it feels like the sand itself is moving with the creature, massaging his body in waves at the same gentle rhythm as the creature fucks his face and cock.
Sonic tries with all his might not to moan at the sensation that he was feeling as he suddenly can't keep track of time; there is only the sensation inundating his mouth, body and shaft. The sandtrap's gentle sighs, and the hiss and crunch of the sand itself. It is pleasurable the more the sandtrap works him, forcefully taking the blue hedgehog's virginity away from him.
Eventually the sandtrap begins to pick up the pace, finally earning an involuntary moan from the blue one. It shoves Sonic's face into its groin as it begins to pant with need, stretching Sonic's mouth wide again as it begins to milk his cock as hard as it can. Its vaginal muscles gripped him tightly, rippling up and down his length; Sonic feels like he is being fucked by a wet, grasping tube. He can't possibly contain himself against the creature which has sunk him into such glorious submission and, groaning around its prong, Sonic spurts everything he can give into that clenching warmth.
The sandtrap finally releases Sonic, humming and fluttering sounds of pleasure as it draws its unseen cunt away and retracts its prong from the hedgehog's mouth and back into its slit, trailing oil and saliva as it goes. Sonic doesn't really notice these things or even if it is trying to say anything to him in that bizarre voice it has, still deep within the encasing sand and deep within his muddling daze, and his limbs feel like any returning strength has been sucked right back out of him by the creature's milking cunt.
He does not struggle when the sandtrap takes him into its arms and begins to turn him around. It fondles his chest with one hand as its others busily work at pulling his bottom half this way and that, until his perky, muscular rump is poked outwards in supplication. Only then does it dozily occur to the hedgehog that the creature is not done with him yet.
"That's enough!" Shadow shouted as the blue one was still too petrified to speak. "You've had your sick fun with him, now let him go!"
"You'hhve done well for me so farhh," chuckles the sandtrap lowly, bending over Sonic and threading one set of arms under his armpits, completely ignoring the other hedgehog. Sonic tries to turn your head to see what it is doing but it gently, but insistently pushes his face into the yielding sand. "You arrrrhe a fine little drone. I wwill thank you for yourrh hard work... with the fruits of ssame hard work."
What does it mean by...?
Sonic yells in despair as the self-same tube which sucked away his cum pushes into his sphincter, sliding easily into his anal passage with its wet weight. Sonic arches his back and opens his mouth... but the complete relaxation the sandtrap's oil has instilled in him stops his body from clenching against the invader, and he feels no pain.
Sonic realizes in horror that he has lost his anal virginity, and he begins to cry.
"Sonic!"
The creature pushes the blue's sobbing head down, making soothing shushing noises as it feeds more of its bulbous length into his ass. Although the oil which coats his thoughts and reflexes with sensual supplication makes things easier, the feeling is still incredibly intense, and he grits his teeth as something round travels down the creature's ovipositor and stretches his tight hole wide.
The sandtrap continues to make its soothing, humming sounds and caresses Sonic's chest and short, blue quills whilst it holds him firmly in its sandy grasp, sinking egg after egg into his tight, toned rump. It is a process which seems to go on for minutes on end, and the sensation of having his ass bred like this starts to drive him inexorably towards another peak.
Sonic groans as the slick pressure in his bowels makes him cum, his cock flexing out more moisture into the sand beneath him. The oil-induced serenity and the sexual marathon the sandtrap has put him through are too much and, even with the creature still relentlessly pumping away at him, he passes out, with Shadow still calling his name.
...
Sonic awakens a while later, wearily getting to his feet and looking around. He is standing in a featureless stretch of desert... there is no suggestion of the sandtrap, or indeed that he is in the same place where it caught him. A fair amount of time has passed though, judging by the sky above him. Perhaps it was all a particularly lucid mirage?
"Sonic!"
The blue hedgehog jumps at the voice, and he turns to see Shadow, his fur a sandy blonde color, running up to him, panting.
"Thank Chaos I found you." He panted once he was standing face to face with the other. Suddenly, the sandy hedgehog wrapped his arms around the blue one, holding him close. "After that sandtrap forced its eggs inside you, it took your unconscious body out of the sand and took off with you, leaving me behind to struggle in the sand."
Sonic's eyes widened and his ears pressed flat against his head in shock.
"So… it wasn't a mirage?" He asked hesitantly.
"Oh Sonic." Shadow cooed sympathetically as he gently stroked the blue quills soothingly. "I wish it was."
They stand there in silence for a few minutes, before Sonic suddenly begins to wail in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks like waterfalls.
There's a sensation of fullness in his abdomen that makes him cry even harder. Shushin quietly, Shadow gently picks Sonic up in a bridal style as the blue hedgehog clutches his bowels uneasily, making their way back to camp.
He didn't even bother to tell Sonic that the sandtrap had also stolen 9 of their gems.
