A/N: Behold the third chapter, Now watch as i use my superior mental mind powers to make the fic write itself. Fanfiction, i command you to finish yourself into submission! ...Well, that didn't work, looks like i'll be busy typing my digits to the bone. Again. *Starts crying deeply* If you can't tell from the chapter title, this one will probably feature sex, at the very least erotic activities. But now we must ask questions, What is Tails Doll's past, who are Iron and Remix, what do they want, WHAT THE F**K IS A SANIC!1!1(By the way, Iron wears the same dress Iron Nicole wore when served under the iron dominion, why it's almost as if there was some sort connection between the two...)
When he first laid eyes on the manor, fully restored to its former splendor, he believed that he had truly gone mad. But there it was, not a figment of mind, but a very real building looming before him.
"Nice job, Slick." Tails Doll said, still dazed by the sight of his previously derelict home, now looking like how it did years ago.
Nicole involuntarily blushed at the compliment. She didn't think it was such a big deal. After all, Tails Doll, did in fact, own the land, and there were several deeds with his name to prove that claim. She felt a light pat on her shoulder.
"Hey Nicole, if it's not too much trouble, might i offer you the honour of being the first outsider to be willingly invited into my home." Tails Doll asked, his hand outstretched to take hers.
Nicole was genuinely touched by his offer. To think Tails Doll of all people would be offering such gracious hospitality. Also, while she had indeed repaired the manor's exterior, she had never bothered to go inside, all the damage was external, so she was curious as to how the inside looked. She looked down at his hand for a moment before accepting.
"It would be my pleasure"
The two then made their way to the entrance. Nicole wondered just how in the name of creation did Tails Doll come to own a manor. Was he wealthy, Did he force the previous owners to sign it over?. By the time she had worked up the courage to ask him, they were already at the front door.
"Well, well, well, looks like mister wizard king Naugus couldn't get pass my little spell" Tails gloated as he ran a hand over the fine mahogany doors. Nicole immediately tensed up.
"S-So you have magic?" She inquired hesitantly, staring at the doors as if they might use their magic to attack her.
"Yup, I know all kinds of magic, including how to seal out any unwanted guests from my home."
He placed a hand on her shoulder and a powerful warmth seeped into her from he had touched. This warmth traveled through her body and seemed to radiate benevolence and love.
"There you go, now you have access to my home."
Nicole was more than a little worried that Tails Doll was able to use magic on her without so much as a hint as to what he was about to do. The warmth started to dissipate from her body. She unexpectedly moaned at its sudden departure. Apparently, her reaction was amusing, as Tails Doll was currently laughing his ass off.
"Might I ask just what is so funny?" She asked, slightly pissed off at Tails Doll.
"Th-The way you m-m-moaned, hahahahahaha, would've p-p-put a whore to shame!" He managed to choke out in between fits of laughter.
Her face went bright red at that comment.
"I AM NOT A GODDAMN WHORE!"
Tails Doll stopped laughing. Nicole suddenly wished that she hadn't shouted at him. He kept his stare focused right on her. She was still terrified of him. Tails Doll then turned towards the doors and raised his hand. The doors opened without further action. He floated inside, then turned around.
"...Whatcha ya waiting for, come on in."
Hesitantly, Nicole walked through the open doorway. She looked around the manor lobby, and was stunned to see beautiful art decoratively hung throughout the lobby. There were oil paintings covering most of the walls, all of which seemed to have been made by the same artist. A large oak staircase dominated the center of the room, stopping at a landing before splitting towards the right and left to reach either side of the upper floor. Doors were white breaks in the walls of pale orange. The carpet was a soft, lush red . A large, crystal chandelier dominated the ceiling. As far as manors go,this one seemed to exude a sense of welcome and comfort.
"Tails Doll, this house is beautiful"
Tails Doll turned to her and appeared to frown.
"How can you say that when I haven't even started to give you the grand tour?"
He spent the next hour and a half showing Nicole the many rooms devoted to the lifestyle of Tails Doll. As tasteful and welcoming as the manor was, it felt devoid of life. It made her feel small and lonely. Tails Doll noticed this. He was thinking about ways to change that. He then started giggling.
"What is it this time?" Nicole asked as they continued to wander through the halls.
"Back at the front door, you said a naughty word, it didn't sound right coming from you"
Nicole started blushing again
"W-well I wasn't very happy with being compared a whore"
They stopped outside a monochrome door with a matching frame.
"What's this one, another bathroom?"
Tails Doll, much to Nicole's surprise, started blushing quite heavily.
"N-no, these are the-the m...d.. qu….t..rs." Tails Doll stuttered, mumbling the last part.
"They're the what whats?"
Tails Doll inhaled deeply before replying.
"They're the maid's quarters."
Nicole pondered on this. It seemed obvious that Tails Doll was feeling some sort of anxiety, the source, however, wasn't so clear. Was it the room that bothered him, or did he knew one of the maids better than the others, or was it something else?
"Tails Doll, is there something bothering you?" She asked
"W-W-What?! No no no, of course not!"
He was obviously flustered by her questions, like he had something to hide…
Nicole immediately grew suspicious of what was behind that door.
"Tails Doll, as you are quite aware, you are under house arrest, and as administrator of the city, I'm asking you to put my concerns at ease by showing me that you aren't in possession of anything dangerous."
Tails Doll looked at the door then back to Nicole.
"Ok fine, I'll show you what's inside, but you have to promise me that you will never, ever divulge what you see to another living soul. Ever"
"Is it dangerous?"
Tails Doll shook his head. Nicole sighed.
"Okay then, as long as it's not dangerous, I'll promise to never speak of this."
Tails Doll turned towards the door and pulled out a large silver key from nowhere.
shhhhk. click.
Remix was confused. Not that it was anything new to her, but still.
"What the fucks an Extremis?"
Iron winced at the profane word. She didn't think it was necessary to express one's disdain and confusion through such crude language. She smoothed the front of her dress as she replied.
"The Extremis is a tool of awesome magic, created by ancient wizards from thousands of years ago. It's an heirloom passed down throughout the ages, from master to student, from parent to kin, and right now you're the latest addition to this lineage, for as they say, "blood runs thicker than water."
Remix stared off, her gray eyes glazed over. Iron tensed up, this was what preluded the violent outburst on the day of Remix's "birth".
The fox fell to her knees and started to cry. Iron watched carefully as Remix began to beg the empty air in front of for mercy,gasping when Remix's head snapped back, like something had struck her. When Iron saw the fresh bruise on the side of her, she knew that magic was obviously at play, and right now it was forcing Remix to physically relive an event from Tails Doll's past.
"Remix, can you hear me?"
The vixen didn't seem to be aware of anything as she continued to sob. The lynx crouched down and took Remix into her embrace. She was both shocked and relieved when Remix desperately returned the gesture.
"Shhh…, everything's going to OK dear, just keep a grip on me" Iron cooed gently as she stroked the back of the her hair, trying not think of the fact that Remix had her right hand tightly gripping the lynx's left buttock.
"so...scared, Iron...promise..., …never...abandon"
Iron could feel her eyes getting wet, the sight of this girl was so heartbreaking. Iron briefly wondered how Tails Doll was able to cope with such trauma without breaking down.
"I promise to always be there for you, no matter what."
Iron then realized, too late, that Remix's left hand had made its way to the back of her dress.
"Uh, Remix, could you maybe move your-"
She was interrupted by a sharp ripping noise, which was followed by a light breeze that played on her now exposed back. The front of her dress, now lacking its rear section for support, fell onto her legs, remaining attached to her by the waist. Iron blush profusely at the sight of her black bra-clad bust, and even more so when Remix began to toy with the straps.
"R-Remix, please...oohh... stop with this...ah...ah... nonsense." She begged in between pants of… arousal? At least, that what she thought it was, she had never felt any kind of attraction for anyone. Well... anyone except Remix, but it was never anything like this.
"Oooohh Zera, babe, relax a little why don't ya, its just us" Remix whispered in voice laced with lust. With that, she pushed Iron to the floor and then pinned her hands down.
"Listen to me Remix, I know you're in there, snap out-mmphhff!" She was once again interrupted, this time by Remix's very promiscuous tongue. At first she fought the very unexpected kiss, but gradually, she melted into it. Eventually, they broke away, a string of saliva still connecting their lips.
"That...was...very...unexpected" Iron said in between huffs.
Remix was smirking, a bright twinkle in her eyes
"You should know by now, I'm...the best at...giving it...oh wow." Remix shook her head, her eyes, now clear and focused, were wide in shock at the sight of Iron, or rather, the large "distractions" peeking out of the exposed lynx's bra.
"Iron, what happened to you, and are those natural or are they implants?" Remix asked, completely ignorant of Iron's conflicting emotions. Eventually, Iron settled for rage.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!" Iron shouted, her reserved tone replaced by a ear grating screech. Remix was confused and terrified, she didn't have a clue as to happened.
"Madame I-"
"DON'T 'Madame' ME, NOW GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"
"...Of-f course, right away ma'am..." Remix turned towards the door. As she made to leave, Iron couldn't help but admire the vixen's body, from her well-toned thighs to her heart-shaped pillow of an ass.
"And another thing Remix," The maid stopped in the doorway.
"They are completely natural, and my cup-size is D"
Well that's the end of that chapter, Will we find out anything about Tails Doll, What is the Extremis and what does it do? Find out next time on Dragon Ball Z-er I mean the Demon and the Machine.
