A/N: All characters were at least 18 at the time of this story.

It was a gray, cloudy day in the Kingdom of Mobius, and Shadow was spending it at the mansion of his friend Rouge the Bat, cleaning his Smith & Wesson Model 29. As an avid firearms enthusiast, he recognized the importance of keeping his guns clean. He much preferred revolvers over semi-auto handguns because not only were they generally more powerful and accurate, but they were far simpler to maintain. After cleaning his .44 Magnum, he put it back under his pillow and was about to turn on his computer when his Hedgehog Sense tingled. It told him that someone else was coming, and sure enough, within seconds, there was knocking on his door.

"Coming!"

Shadow opened the door, and…

"Hey Shadow!"

Amy Rose gave him a big hug and kiss. Shadow always valued her company because she was not only the one person who helped him straighten out after the darkness and confusion that plagued his mind after he'd been freed from 50 years of imprisonment, but also because she was so kind and sweet to him, not to mention he thought she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever met, inside and out. Eventually, she broke away from the hug.

"Hi Amy…WHOA!"

Shadow's eyes widened, and he dropped his jaw when he saw what Amy was wearing: a black and red cheerleader outfit with a midriff-revealing top that had the "Shadow Team" logo on the chest, a matching pleated skirt, white knee-high socks and black and red sneakers. He blushed green when he saw her outfit.

"Um…w-why are you dressed like that?"

Amy smiled. "Because I wanted to surprise you and to let you know that I'm your biggest fan!"

Shadow smiled nervously. "Oh…er…thank you; th-that's really nice of you!"

Amy frowned. "Shadow, are you OK? You seem very nervous."

"Oh, n-no, I'm fine! Why would I be nervous?"

Amy let out a sigh of disbelief. "Shadow, your face is bright green, or did you forget that I too have Hedgehog Sense?"

Shadow chuckled nervously before sighing and frowning.

"OK, I'll be honest with you, but only because I trust you: I think you look extremely beautiful in that cheerleader outfit, and right now, I have a massive erection."

Amy dropped her jaw. "Wha…!?"

Amy looked down and saw that Shadow was indeed fully erect, his rod twitching to the rhythm of his heartbeat. She gasped when she saw it.

"Oh my god! You weren't kidding!"

"Oh god…Amy…I…I'm so sorry; I…"

Amy smiled. "Don't be! I can help you cum if you need it that bad!"

Shadow gasped and held his hand up to his mouth. "You'd do that!? For me!? Amy, I…I don't know what to say!"

Amy giggled. "Say no more, honey! I've got this taken care of!"

Amy took off her gloves, reached into her skirt and pulled out a bottle of K-Y lubricant. After squirting some lube into her hands and rubbing them together, she began jerking Shadow off, wrapping her free arm around him. As soon as he felt her wet, warm hand around his cock, he gasped, marvelling at how soft yet firm her grip was. Soon, however, he smiled, grateful that she was doing this for him.

"Is that good, Shadow?"

"That's very good, Amy."

Indeed, it was very good for Shadow. Judging by Amy's technique, he could tell that she really knew what she was doing as her hand was travelling up and over his sensitive cock head and all the way down to the base of his shaft, all in swift, easy motions. He really needed this, and he couldn't wait for her to make him cum.

"Do you want to see my boobs, Shadow?"

Shadow nodded. "Yes, please."

Amy temporarily stopped jerking and pulled her top off, exposing a black sports bra, which she also took off, revealing one of the most magnificent pairs of tits he'd ever seen, after which she continued stroking him.

"Look at how big my boobs have gotten!"

"I'll say. You're just about as big as Rouge, maybe a little bigger."

Amy giggled. "Oh you!"

Amy continued jacking Shadow off, and while he had his right arm wrapped around her, he used his other hand to squish her boobs. They felt so soft and squishy, yet quite firm, and knowing that they were right in front of him like that further stiffened his erection, making him want to get off even more. Problem was, when it came to sexual activities, he had a tendency to last a long time, and she even recognized this:

"Wow, you're lasting quite a while! No matter, you're gonna cum soon enough!"

"Just keep doing what you're doing."

"Oh, believe me, I will! After all, you like this, right?"

Shadow nodded. "I do."

"Yeah, you like it when a pink girl jerks your hard cock!"

"Um…Amy…"

"There's no need to be shy! I know you wanna shoot your fucking cum all over the place!"

"I…"

"Come on, Shadow, cum for me! Let me see you shoot that hot spunk all over the floor!"

"Oh Amy…I want you…"

"Yeah, I know you want me! I want to get that out of your system, you horny punk! Feel how warm and wet my hand is…like my pussy!"

"Oh, it's so…AMY…OH GOD!"

Finally, Shadow's cock shot forth a huge cum blast, causing Amy to let out a happy gasp. He breathed heavily as he continued having one of the biggest orgasms he'd ever had, and she gladly kept jerking as he shot his cum all over the floor. Even when he was coming down from his sexual high, she wouldn't stop. It took quite a while, but finally, he'd managed to get every last drop out of his system, and she slowed to gentler milking motions before finally stopping and holding his cock in her hand for a bit before letting go.

"Satisfied, honey?" Amy smiled.

"Amy…I…YES!" Shadow smiled. "Thank you!"

Shadow gave Amy a kiss.

"You're welcome, but you need to clean that up."

Shadow gave a thumbs up. "Right!"

Shadow hurried downstairs and came back up with a steam cleaner, which he used to clean up the semen stains.

"Amy, may I ask one thing of you?"

Amy nodded.

"See, I have no refractory period, so could you please jerk me off again?"

Amy giggled. "Thanks, but my arm's all worn out! Seriously, how did you last that long?"

Shadow shrugged. "Well, aside from Gerald designing me not to have a refractory period, I guess he also designed me to last long."

Amy smiled. "Still, I admire your sexual prowess, handsome! Come here!"

Amy gave Shadow another kiss, while he groped her voluptuous chest, eagerly anticipating more sexual activities with her.

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