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Chapter Three: Tails Pt 1
Of all the people she'd fantasied about sleeping with, Tails never even made it to the list. Besides being much younger than her - he may finally be of age, but there was still an age gap significant enough to make Amy feel downright dirty - he was also entirely not her type; tall and lanky with hardly any muscle, a fetish for electronic devices that surpassed even Sonic's love of chilli dogs and an incredible, awkwardness around girls that'd started as soon as he hit his mid-teens.
No, she had not thought about sex with Tails at all.
Regardless, she had found herself in his workshop the following morning, hoping Sonic was attempting to snag a lift from the bipedal fox to New Mobotropolis. She wanted to talk to him about what happened the night before, namely how rude and irresponsible he had been to simply walk out on her like that knowing full well he may have just knocked her up.
It was still early, the sun seeming to set fire to the surrounding forest as it lazily made it's way into the sky. Despite being awake for a mere hour, Amy had already resorted to pleasing herself twice before daring to head out into the village, hoping to stave away any irrational desires to drag someone back to her house and ride them until she passed out. Unfortunately, it hadn't worked, the fresh panties she's pulled on this morning were already slightly damp with a combination of sweat and vaginal lubrication.
She closed the door behind her before calling out to the kitsune, aware most of the village were still asleep and would not appreciate being jolted awake by her hollering. Tails, on the other hand, seemed rarely ever to sleep, and as expected he responded from deep within the workshop, in the direction of the hangar in which he kept the Tornado.
I suppose it's his pet project, she thought to herself as she walked through the familiar clutter of disorganised chaos that represented Tails' genius. She could hear the tell-tale clink of tool on metal as she she got closer to her destination, a soft hum escaping the boy's lips as he worked. It's hardly necessary now Eggman's gone, but I guess we all need a hobby.
The deeper within the workshop she walked, the warmer the building became, making her uncomfortably aware of her own overbearing warmth once again. Considering she couldn't hear his voice, she assumed Sonic had opted for the faster and safer option of getting the fuck out of Knothole on his own two feet yesterday. This news left a pit in her chest where her heart should have been; he really had just used her and thrown her aside, simply to satisfy his urges.
Unbidden, her mind wandered to the events of the previous day, the overwhelming lust that had engulfed the pair before they were able to stop themselves, sharing a level of intimacy she had desired with him for as long as she could remember. Ignoring the depressing ending and cycling those events repeatedly to herself, she began to feel her panties become wetter, arousal coursing through her veins and bringing her heartbeat up to a furious rhythm.
By the time she reached the hangar, she was entirely riled up again, chewing gently on her lower lip as she attempted to distract herself from the need building between her legs. Her clitoris seemed to have tripled in size, pressing against the slick lining of her panties with every step, the sensation forcing tiny shudders through her muscles. She may have been able to control herself, perhaps even forgotten all about it while she raged to her crush's best friend about his brutish behaviour.
Sadly, fate was not on her side.
Stepping into the workshop, she was greeted not by the fox himself, but by his groin. He stood on a ladder not far from the doorway, his sheathed genitalia barely a foot from her face as he worked on the nose of his beloved plane. Instantly, her breathing quickened as she imagined what lay beneath the golden fur between his legs, of running her fingers through the thick white tufts of chest fur just above her eye-line, the soft groan that would escape his lips as she-
"Amy?" Brought crashing back to the present, she tore her gaze from where his member remained hidden, offering him a reassuring smile while her cheeks burned a hole in her fur. "Are… you okay? Should I go find Vanilla?"
She waved him off with a feminine giggle, the pitch of the sound making her blush deepen simply from embarrassment. I need to get out of here, before I do something I'll regret. "No, it's fine Tails, just a little under the weather. I was wondering if you'd seen Sonic anywhere. I heard he was in the village last night, but I haven't seen him since." A lie, and hopefully it was a convincing one, since Sonic didn't want to divulge the events of yesterday to anyone.
Tails shakes his head. "Sorry, Amy. I know he was in town last night, but I'm pretty sure he left at sun rise. You must have missed him by maybe, ten minutes?" The pink hedgehog lets out a sigh and turns to leave, allowing the sadness to override the irritation on her face as she makes for the exit as quickly as possible, pausing when the fox speaks again. "Wait, you can stay and chat if you want. I have a ton of work to do. Some company would be nice."
It was then the idea came to her head, originally so distasteful even to herself that it made her feel a little nauseous to contemplate, but as she agreed to keep the young mechanic company while he souped up his dear plane it became more and more appealing to her.
After all, Sonic had used her. She wanted revenge, and she had decided to use other people for her own gratification only an hour ago. Miles might be far younger than her, but he was the blue abuser's closest friend, not to mention he was probably still entirely innocent beyond whipping his penis out to relieve his bladder. Not only could she get her revenge, she could have a little fun along the way, as well as scratch the itch building between her own legs,
"Hey, Tails? Can I show you something?"The fox hesitated, uncertain about the look on her face. She continued to smile at him, but the corners of her lips curved almost mischievously as she waited for his answer. He was telling the truth that he had a lot to do today; upgrades to the engine, a few tweaks to the navigation software in the nose, some playing around with the new gadgets he'd installed in the cockpit.
Oh, what harm can it do? He finally rationalized. "Sure, Amy… what's up?"
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The pink hedgehog seemed to relax her smile a little, eyes glistening with renewed energy. "Just keep doing what you need to do, okay? You'll know as soon as I'm ready." The golden fox raised an eyebrow, but eventually shrugged and resumed his work, wondering if she had come to show Sonic a new tarot card deck or something just as trivial. Minutes pass without incident and he begins to hum to himself again, focused on the task at hand, when suddenly something cool, wet and soft pressed itself onto his groin.
With a yell of surprise, the young fox dropped the tool he was using, which clattered down the stepladder to the floor, rolling off in an unknown direction. That was the last thing on his mind, however, as he looked down to find Amy with her face pressed up against the slit in which his penis resided, her lips massaging the opening with kisses.
"Amy!" The exclamation came as he attempted to dismount the ladder, a flush of mortification turning his whiskers a bright crimson. The aforementioned hedgehog had other plans, however, placing each hand on a pert vulpine buttock and holding the youngster in place. Already she was beginning to lose her ability to think straight, the hormones in her system being boosted by the smell of anxious sweat forming on his fur.
Soon it will be from desire, she thought, a spasm of excitement coursing through her thighs and between her legs. And you won't able to resist.. With that, she thrust her tongue into the slit of Sonic's closest friend, moaning as the warmth envelops her tongue. Moments later, a shudder spread through the fox's entire body as her moist, hot tongue begins to caress the most neglected organ he possessed. Unable to contain it, a moan escapes his lips as he rests a hand on top of her head, the other holding onto the ladder for support.
It isn't long before Amy's attentions are rewarded. As she lavishes his penis with attention it begins to swell and enlarge in response, forcing her tongue from his slit as it breaks free of his protective sheath. A groan this time as the hedgehog encases the tip of his still-growing member within her mouth, coating it with saliva as she swirls her tongue around the tip.
She can already smell her own pheromones radiating from her, the sweetness both familiar and encouraging. The heat in her groin begins to spread through her entire body as she takes more of the kitsune's now solid member into her mouth, making sure to engulf the entire head and some of the shaft before pulling back to repeat the action. She is aware, however, that he will be almost entirely unaware of the intoxicating aroma, his own system geared towards other foxes rather than hedgehogs.
That just added to the challenge.
Having worked up a steady rhythm, the young man above her grasping onto a couple of her quills and the step ladder for dear life, she decided to add the final touch. She wanted to make sure he was completely and utterly spent before moving onto stage two, and that meant he needed to cum. She found it hard to manage her breathing while she imagined her next move, beginning to suck Tails' length every time she pulled away.
The fox gasped in both surprise and ecstasy, gripping the ladder so tightly his knuckles were surely as white as his gloves. A strange pressure began to build up within his stomach, accompanied by an unfamiliar warmth that spread through his thighs and up towards his chest. The only experience he had to liken it to was being desperate to relieve his bladder. "Amy, stop." The request was quiet but urgent, attempting to pull away as her hands only gripped his buttocks tighter, caressing them to elicit another groan of pleasure. "Amy, please! I need the bathroom! I can't-"
His behind now firmly massaged as she continued to suck his member, Tails could hold it in no longer. With a long groan of pleasure, hips bucking and chin dropped to his chest, he released his first ever ejaculation into the mouth of his brother's ex-girlfriend. Cascades of pleasure he never knew possible wracked his virgin body, legs feeling as if they would simply break beneath him if he continued to stand.
Mouth agape, cheeks flushed and drool pooling in his maw, he watched though half-lidded eyes as the pink hedgehog continued to suck and lick the tip of his penis. She looked up to lock eyes with him, white fluid leaking from the corner of her mouth and down her chin as she held his gaze, her cheeks a similar red to his own and her mouth entirely filled with the throbbing organ.
As soon as he'd finished pumping his load into her, Amy released his member and swallowed all she had managed to retain, savouring the warm saltiness as it slid down her gullet, a shiver of arousal shuddering through her. Tails had put on quite a show. There was no way she could walk away from this opportunity now, not with the fox so tired. He would be easy to convince to try something else that felt so good, and finish what she started when she violated his slit with her tongue.
