Amy started to feel every part of her body again in about two hours' time from nerve cell to nerve cell, muscle to muscle until she feels the agony of what Rouge has done to her body which is understandable. I mean that's a 36-inch slab of meat going into a 2 foot 11-inch hedgehog. The leftovers after the "futa" incident gave Ms. Rose bulge that wasn't going away. It was giant, beige-colored and bigger than her whole body. Whatever Rouge did to her it gave Amy an unexpected guest.

"What did she do to me…. ah my stomach!"

Amy's stomach began to gurgle and rumble like aftershocks. The rumbles keep growing and growing until Amy threw up. Putting her fingers into her mouth the sensation became familiar to herself. When the fingers came out it was a white fluid. The same fluid Rouge put loads of into. Other than the white fluid the brown liquid of the emerald was also present in the mouth infusing each other to become a light-brown hue. The taste present on her tongue was something similar to a fancy caramel candy. She used her hands to finger fuck her mouth.

"My spit and the caramel are making my body so lewd that the cum bucket is spilling out. Why is my belly still making loud noises?"

After minutes of rumbling from her tummy she started to shine the colors of the Libido Emeralds again. It made the belly grow larger and larger until it stops. The complete silence made Amy expressing comfort and later discontent. The ambience in the air was making her lose her mental state. She started to hallucinate her friend, Cleo the Hedgehog, coming into the cabin and watch her do explicit things. Cleo would always be there for Amy. From the times, she was helping her to catch Sonic to taking the raw mega dick of Dr. Eggman to save Amy's life. Cleo will always be there.

"Cle-Cleo? I need some help."

The pink hedgehog with her belly bulge surprisingly gone told Cleo to help her with something. Using her anthropomorphic hands, she started to finger herself in pleasure she asked Cleo to help her climax. Cleo started by using her pensile tongue to penetrate the pink pickle jar. Slurping up and down, round and round inside the tight pink taco shell Amy started to moan with excitement.

"Cleo, Cleo, my pussy is urging for you… ah. It needs to be filled by your super creamy Cleosicle. I want to taste your vanilla bean pork sword… ooh. Please help me reach my high-water mark.

After those fruitful words touched her ears, Cleo's heart started beating faster and faster. Her body started to feel the testosterone in her veins. The inside of her twat began feeling hotter than the room temperature.

"Amy what did you do to my body? Something is happening between my legs and I'm scared."

Moments later the sensation in Cleo became as hard as stone growing longer. It was like a mini-me, but ten times bigger. A long with biggie-me came an even bigger pair of cojones filled to the brink of the Milkman's special drink.

"Where's my vagina Amy? Did it get replaced with a meat stick?"

Cleo's throbbing made her pre-cum very thick and shot out like it was regular jizz. Utilizing her new appendage, Cleo was wanking closer to Amy. Her jerking was so great that her footlong was worth fifteen dollars.

"Put it in Cleo. Make me lose my sanity."

Her meat tower slowly enters the cavernous gash with exquisite finesse. By the time only eight inches passed through, Amy's pussy absorbed the remaining twenty-eight. Cleo's vigorous thrusts made Amy lose her mind, turning her into the embodiment of lust.

"Cleo pour your milk into my cereal and make sure you don't spill anything."

"Amy… uuh. I'll make sure your rice krispies pop."

Pushing and pulling inside the womb Amy begins to breathe heavily. Wrapping her legs around the seismic cock, Amy felt good as its loud beats.

"Amy I'm cumming!"

"Remember to not spill anything."

When her gigantic pig skin bus put full power into the last thrust her juices entered Amy like a sticky piston. Her sheer amount love poured into her muffin made Amy bloat like a beach ball as Cleo's dick emits her ecstasy as high as the ceiling. The monster slim jim disappeared when she pulled out, but the butter still remains. Amy with her eyes popped saying that they should do this again.

As Amy woke up from her dream her face was like a statue looking at her stomach towering over her.

"If it was all a dream then why is it bigger than last time?"

Before Amy could put the pieces together her belly started to erupt.

"No, what's coming out of me!?"

Feeling her vivid honeypot, she felt the presence of a new specimen.

"Am I giving birth? It hasn't been even nine months yet nor conception. Someone please help! My cunt is turning into a baby cannon!"

As the specimen comes further and further outward Amy's body start to go vegetative again. It didn't though, but her vagina began to expand 20 centimeters wide.

"What can my dirty hole push out this time? Ahh!"

Like lightning the new specimen revealed itself as a tentacle, but it isn't an ordinary tentacle. It was dual sexcaliburs oozing its honey on the tile floor. They were massive in scale and there seemed to be nonstop.

"My juices are going to cover the whole place….oh. I can't even feel my new yogurt guns anymore!"

Moans kept increasing as her satisfaction was rising. The glow of Libido Emeralds appeared showing her up-and-coming climax. Amy's cockbeats grew louder and louder until her double trouble erupted with a rainbow flow.

"Uh…fuck does it come with now glitter?"

With her pulsating thumper reaching to and end Amy stood up with a face of ahegao, cum-drunk and no longer knowing where she is. Her engorged tits bouncing and lactating around, led her outside the cabin to a place no one really knows. As for Rouge, she is still unconscious in the corner probably feeling the emerald's presence go away farther and farther.