Tails had to leave the room. He really shouldn't have left, but he really hated every second he was there. It wasn't their fault. It was Christmas dinner with his pals. They had done them a million times. Except, for one small difference. Everyone was in pairs.

Sonic and Amy; Knuckles and Shade; Silver and Blaze; these were the expected couples, but then there was something like Rouge and Omega, which he could swear the robot had feelings for her… as much as a robot designed for murder could; or Cream and Marine, he had actually confirmed they were a thing, but they requested that he kept quiet about it, which he did, but suspected everyone knew given how much they exchanged "fuck me" stares; honestly, it was when he found Shadow in another room, with a chain around Tikal's neck and she was asking "HARDER" that he felt he had to leave. That one was on him for snooping around where he wasn't asked to be, but God, it was always the quiet ones.

Of course his friends didn't want him to leave and he was thankful that Sonic intervened and convinced them to let him go.

After that, he just found himself walking aimlessly, walking into an empty alley. He really hoped his friends continued to have fun. He didn't want to make a scene, he loved them all, but lately they made him feel kinda lonely despite the company. It was also starting to snow heavily. He had a home to go to nearby, so it was no problem, but it probably meant he could not fly away tonight. Either on his Extreme Gear, or just with his twin tails, flying always seem to make problems go away. Not an option today.

Suddenly, he felt a piece of cloth on his face, followed by the strong smell of a chemical. And then everything started to get blurry, his legs suddenly extremely weak, unable to support his weight and finding himself slipping to the floor. He didn't understand what was happening, but he didn't have the strength to resist it. On the floor, landing on his back, he looked up.

Everything looked blurry, but he could still make someone on top of him, pulling a rather big dagger above him. He struggled, but whatever he had done earlier left him powerless. Suddenly, something at high speed pushed him away, the mentioned knife landing at the side of the head of the fox, missing him by centimeters.

A few seconds later he got enough strength back, his sight normalizing enough. It seemed that he had just been saved by an extreme gear rider, as the other silhouette flailed another dagger around, trying to hit the flier. This flier was incredible, the small alley allowed no room for mistakes, yet this person made maneuvering there look easy. Eventually, the flier found an opening and rammed the extreme gear against him, crashing into a wall.

The assailant was finally knocked down, and Tails was hoping to go and thank the rider, when he noticed that the rider started searching the knocked man up. Was this another thief?

It seemed that the rider had found what she was looking for, when the knocked down man sucker punched the rider, a soft, female, "gasp" filled the quiet place. Followed after that, he threw his body on hers, pushing her to the floor, with him on top of her, hands on her neck.

Adrenaline overwhelmed Tails, who shot back up and sprinted toward them, but before he could do something, the extreme gear rammed the man again against another wall, seemingly knocking the man down for good. That shocked him a bit. After taking a second, he noticed a green pendant on the floor. Tails thought that this was probably what she was stealing from him. Except, this pendant was one that Tails knew very well. "This is Wave's." He told himself. He finally checked the extreme gear rider.

Because she was wearing snow clothing, rather thick if you asked him, he couldn't tell, but when he found her face, there was no doubt on his mind. It was Wave. She was knocked down, but she was breathing heavily and quickly, as if she was not breathing properly…

It took him no time to take the man to the police station. Wave however? He really wanted to take her to a Hospital, to get her checked, but he knew that the second she was identified, she was going to jail. While she might deserve that, he owed her one. So, against his best instincts, took her to his home. Just in time too, because the snowfall started to turn into a blizzard. They were not leaving the house that night.

Now, at home, he started attending to her. She was still down, and still struggling to breathe. Tails wasn't too comfortable with it, but he managed to remove the large coat and then the sweater. When he started to remove the sweater, he noticed that after that, came her skin, no other piece of clothing. Whether he was aware or not, he took his sweet time to remove this piece, his mind memorizing every bit of her.

She had abs, you could barely notice 4 squares appearing between breaths and her waist was tiny compared to her rather wide hips. Tails didn't notice how much his tongue ran through his mouth at the moment. Then, he noticed the redness, from the blow to her stomach earlier. Tails knew he had some ointment and stuff for that, but he didn't think that was the reason she was breathing like that. So, he continued to pull the sweater up. Then, reaching around her breasts, he noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra, but instead, she had bandages on her boob area, completely covering it. And, from what he could tell, this was extremely tight and snug against her body, probably squishing her. It made it look as if she had next to no boob.

Tails had seen this sometimes on TV, but there was no way it was the same case. Still, he went and brought a pair of scissors and cut the bandage. The second it stopped pressing her body, her round tits jumped out, which made Tails gasp in surprise, partly due to the sudden movement, partly due to their size. They were easily Rouge's size! Once the shock ended, he then noticed that finally, Wave's expression relaxed, her breathing turning more normal.

Now more calm, he went and turned up the heater and left her laying there. It was designed to mimic the feeling of a chimney, where the living room area got the warmest, but the heating reached the entire house, though diminished. He was getting a lot of stuff: blankets, pillows, ointment, pain killers, all while trying not to think too hard about the hourglass figure that Wave had just a moment ago. He was starting to feel a little uncomfortable down there.

"What!" She screamed, but she sounded rather raspy. He went back to the room, noticing her coughing. She seemed a bit scared when he noticed him, not helped by how weak she felt from everything before. She couldn't even scream well and her head was hurting like crazy. "Who… Who are you?" She continued to sound a bit raspy, but she tried to look defiant. Instead of saying anything, his hands went to his back and he pulled a pair of fluffy yellow fox tails with a white tips.

"Shorty?!" Then, both her head and throat complained from her sudden scream. But she checked him up. It was him, but taller, and manlier looking. But he was definitely him, which eased her a notch.

"Easy there." Tails ran to her side, offering her the pain killers. She examined them. He had not taken the pills out of the blister, so she could trust that he wasn't giving something else. "There was a guy assaulting me and you saved me from him. I thought that a hospital would probably jail you, so I brought you home to treat you." Tails explained.

Wave eyed the pill before taking one with water. "Wait, my pendant…" Before she finished the sentence, Tails offered it with the other hand. Wave lit up before snatching it and placed it on her cheek, a wave of relief taking over her, something that Tails found cute. When Wave noticed, she started to act more seriously. "I didn't do anything for you. He stole my pendant and I wanted it back."

"Don't care. Thank you either way." He said. She couldn't help but notice that his eyes shifted, sometimes going lower, she thought. Why, though? Wave never broke eye contact, but ran her arm up her torso and then her arm got stuck on her boobs, pushing them upward a little bit which caused the fox to turn red and look away. It was also now that Wave realized that her boobs were not squished, but free. She was still wearing her big sweater, but before you could not notice them, now the big and perky tits stretched the sweater, easily noticeable even covered and now, the piece of clothing was pushed up so a bit of her midriff was exposed. "Pervert." She said, crossing her arms and squishing her boobs, as if that could hide any of them. And this time, the adrenaline was overwhelming the soreness.

"Let me explain." Tails tried but Wave was not listening and ran to the door, except she noticed the raging blizzard before opening the door. She wasn't leaving anywhere. "Wave, you were struggling to breathe. So yes, I undressed you a bit, but it was to help you. And cutting the bandages helped." He finished.

That made sense to Wave, but she wasn't happy about it. "Stop staring at them."

Tails was starting to get annoyed. "Another woman that goes, operates herself for bigger tits and then complains when men notice." Tails had seen this too many times and actually felt a bit disappointed that Wave would do that.

"They were always this big!" Wave snapped

"They were?!" He had a very hard time believing that.

"Of course! I have been doing the bandage thing since I was 15! How do you expect a racer to work with these things free?!"

Tails wasn't fully convinced. He didn't have any proof, he didn't fully remove the bandages, so he can't confirm if there were surgery scars or something. He was just speaking for the sake of it. Still. "Rouge does."

"Rouge is insane." She replied, while doing the finger gesture where her finger spins at the side of the head.

This was getting nowhere. "Fine, they are not fake. Now, does anything hurt?" He said, ointment in hand. She took it and then started to softly pet her stomach and neck. Tails then offered bandages and heat packs, and helped her wrap them around her stomach and neck (both felt a bit bashful about it.) Tails went back for more stuff and, in a chance, Wave tried to apply some heat packs and stuff on her back, but they just stuck to her back, wrinkled up and not working properly.

"Dude, just let me help you." Tails said with a deadpan expression.

Wave, turning a little red at the gesture, just sat down, lifting the back from her sweater with the best of her ability, and let him help her. She had only pulled the back of her sweater up, but from behind, he could see a little bit of her breasts, given that they were wider than her torso. That distracted him a bit, but he also noticed just how toned her back was, not that he was surprised. She had always been extremely fit. When he was done, he asked. "Do you… want to wrap your…?"

"Nah. I sleep with them free. No point in hiding them from you now either." She explained. She then went and took her Holo pendant and called his team.

"Wave! Are you alright? There is a blizzard out there, the worst in a decade. You ok?" Jet the Hawk appeared on the hologram.

"I am fine. I made it into a decent hotel. I will be fine. I will return home when I am available." She explained.

"You sound weak."

"Eeeeh. Throat hurts a bit, but I know it is nothing."

"OK, I will trust you. Please, be careful."

And with that, the call ended.

"Shouldn't you have mentioned losing the pendant? Or the fact you are hurt?"

"He is never finding out about that. He will never let it go if he finds out about it. And you better not tell him." She tried to threaten him.

"Or what?" Tails curled up a smile.

Wave was a tiny bit shaken by the lack of fear. But then, she took control again, grabbing him by the neck of his jacket and dragged him closer to her. "I will show you to be afraid of me." Her low and dangerous voice had a maliciousness that sent a shiver down his spine, but Tails hid it well enough.

"OK. Well, if nothing else." Tails was ready to leave the room.

"Hey, take off the jacket." Wave said.

"Wut?"

"You took off my top and totally groped me. It is only fair."

"I didn't grope you." Tails expressed. "But if it will actually help you calm down…" The fox grabbed his zipper and pulled it down and slipped out of his jacket and Wave had to do a double take.

Tails was huge, sure he was tall, but his muscles were massive. Before, she thought that Tails was wearing a very stuffed jacket, the reason why he looked so wide and thick. Nope, the jacket was actually really thin, not providing much protection from the cold. Instead, his shoulders were crazy wide, easily they made him look 3, maybe 4 times wider than her own, with mountains of muscle surrounding his head instead of a neck; now he was only wearing an average T-shirt, which made her wonder how did he put it on, it looked like a struggle just to make his bicep fit into the sleeves' holes; his pecs stretched the fabric, making themselves known, not unlike how her own breasts stood out even below her sweater.

Tails was about to pull up his shirt, but Wave stopped him. "Let me."

Tails opened his eyes a lot, but otherwise didn't voice any refusal. Lifting the shirt up to expose his stomach was the only easy part of taking off his shirt, as it was the only loose part. He had abs that looked big, but it was clear he could trim some fat to make them look even better, not that she didn't think they weren't hot already.

It became so hard to pull his shirt up any further, her fingers barely had room between clothes and body without ripping. His last were so big and wide, and his pecs were so massive and so soft and squishy, you would think they were boobs. "Wave, I didn't play touch you this much."

"Quit whining, I am not done here." She actually made one of her hands land on his butt, to which Tails actually jumped away from her, but she chased after him. All she was really thinking was that she wanted to feel them when they were flexed, or pumped, to see how much stronger and harder they actually grew.

It only took her a moment when he made a clumsy move for her to catch him, though this time, their bodies ended much closer to one another. Then, Wave felt a little thing poking her… around his crotch area. A little panicked and speechless, Wave awkwardly backed off from the fox, to her makeshift bed and layed there. Tails let out a sigh of relief before going to another room.

Some time later, after their quickened pulses had calmed down, Wave remained on the mattress he brought, heavily covered by three thick blankets. And yet, she was still a little bit cold, despite being in front of the fake chimney. She wondered though… she had walked around nearby, not outside the living room, but she could tell that it got a lot colder not that further from the chimney. Tails had gone to another room, but she wondered if he was fine.

"Tails, are you ok?" There was no answer. "Tails?" No answer again. Now she was getting a little worried.

"I am-m-m-m fine." Tails said, but he couldn't stop the jittery from the cold. Wave now knew where his voice was coming from and took her no time to get into the room where he was. He wasn't shaking, but he was overly covered with blankets, more like a fortress of blankets. "I said I am fine." Tails said from under it. It seemed he wasn't too cold, he didn't sound jittery anymore, but the room felt rather chilly.

"Well, I am not. I am still kinda cold over there." Wave replied.

"Seriously?!" Tails sounded real exasperated. Probably wondered why he even brought her in the first place.

"Sorry…" Tails was really not used to hearing her apologize. "I really hate the cold and it is really strong today. Birds don't take this cold well." The fox found that his exasperation was gone and felt compelled to attend her.

"Give me a second. I will bring more blankets." With that, he left the room with a large ball of blankets on his arms. "How many…" He had already placed the blankets on the floor. Then suddenly, Wave with a soft leg sweep managed to make the fox lose balance. Then, while never letting go of him, more or less guided him to land on the mattress, on his back. Then quickly, she landed on him, front against his, so her boobs were squishing against his torso, her head landing on his pecs as if they were her pillow, all while she covered both of them on some warm blankets.

"There, so warm and nice." Wave said softly.

"What the Fuck?! After all the fuzz you made earlier." Tails complained, pushing his torso upward, partly because that made that her tits were no longer pressed against him and making him horny.

"... Look, I was flustered, but now I have calmed down. I know you are gentleman enough not to abuse me." She sounded genuine. "How about this? You can grope me a bit, anywhere you want." Not that I think you will. She thought.

There was a bit of silence after that, before Wave felt a rather strong slap on her ass cheek, which made her let go a rather high pitched sound. Wave looked at him in surprise. "Hey, you are a gorgeous woman, I am a man and got your permission." Tails was rather no nonsense about that. She didn't hate it, or how he continued to rub her for a good while.

Tails himself, he had done this to satisfy one question he could not get out of his mind. Wave said she was natural, and now that she had thrown herself at him, he could tell the boobs were real. The other most commonly operated area is the butt, so that was why he got daring a moment ago. Yep, the butt was natural, so were the tits. And firm… He could tell that she had a good amount of muscle packed. To the touch, there was a clear difference between silicon and natural body parts, as well as a very clear difference between a woman that looked good but didn't exercise and one that got that body through working out. Wave was the latter which really excited the fox.

After that, they sort of slid back into the bed, Tails laying on his back and Wave laying on top of him. She had closed her eyes, she was getting sleepy and the strong but steady beat of the foxes heart in his chest was just so soothing, made her want to sleep. "Are you sure that is comfortable?" He didn't have tits so he could not tell for sure but he imagined it wasn't that comfortable.

"Yeah. It is more comfortable than trying to sleep upward or sideways with those things."

"Maybe we could have tried sideways, with more pillows."

"I know what happens with broad shoulder people. Your neck would be killing you."

Wave was being thoughtful? Tails was not sure what to think about that. Then, he thought about just getting another mattress for each one. But he actually didn't want to. He was a man and having a woman just cuddle against him, he loved it. Especially one as incredible as this Swallow.

Tails then wrapped his arms around her waist, being as polite about it as he could. Wave allowed it. He was just as comfortable as her own bed. He was just so comfortable to be on top of. Neither really realized, but they were in a comfortable silence that allowed both of them to have a cozy, Christmas night with company.

"Jet? Storm?" The voice startled the Hawk and the Albatross. Behind them, it was Sonic and Knuckles, carrying boxes of gifts.

"Sonic? What are you doing here?" Jet asked.

"This is Tails' home." Sonic explained.

"Wait what?"

"What are you two doing? Trying to steal from his house?!" Knuckles looked ready to throw hands.

"Oh, throwing lies around?!" Storm was willing to reciprocate.

"Guys," Sonic interrupted. "It's Christmas. Not today"

"Wave is inside the house." Jet said.

"Wait what?" Sonic asked.

"At least, she should. She couldn't make it home yesterday. She called and said she was safe though. Her Holo pendant has a homing device to find it if she has lost it, so we were hoping to find her. It says it's in there."

Sonic lifted an eyebrow, before walking to the door, pulling a key and opening it. Tails trusted him with it. It was then that the group of 4 saw the two of them just laying together in front of the fake chimney. That made Knuckles drop the gift boxes, which awoke both of the sleepyheads, who then noticed their siblings looking at them. There was a long silence after that.

"Ummm. Could you leave us alone for a while?" Tails requested.

"Sure. Have fun with your lady there." Sonic had a shit eating grin. He was not going to let this go easily. So did Jet. It was both Knuckles and Storm that looked upset, but Storm had an easier time to let it slide in comparison to Knuckles.

When they closed the door, Wave sighed. "This is not going to be fun to explain."

"Speaking of explaining, how are you going to explain this?" Tails asked her, while pointing to his neck. Wave then realized that, if she was going to keep her getting attacked a secret, the redness on her neck would need to be because of Tails… and everyone knew what that implied…