The Band's After-Party

Gift for SonicFoxhound
Story by 2BIT


It was a bit of a busy night at Club Rouge. The bar/casino had quite a few customers coming in, mainly stopping by the bar, which had a performer's stage nearby allowing for various shows. Tonight they were in for a bit of a treat, Rouge had booked the Sonic Underground for a little concert. There was quite a turnout to see the band, and Rouge stood behind the counter of the bar with dollar signs in her eyes. This idea had worked out well for her. Among those waiting in their seats for the show to start was Jet the hawk, who had a seat off to the side but relatively close to the front of the stage. He was leaned back in his chair, clutching a drink and watching intently for the band to come out. "Didn't know you were such a fan, boss..." said Storm, who was sitting close by. "Huh? I-I'm not! I just came in for a drink! The show's just a coincidence!" he protested, looking away from his companion with a huff. Storm scratched his head at the excessively protestful answer and shrugged. "Ughh, of course Shorty got a seat at the very front. Must be nice being Sonic's buddy..." Wave grumbled jealously. Jet shushed her as the band was starting to come out and set up on stage. The hawk's eyes quickly fixed on a messy mass of green quills, and then trailed down to take how the band's drummer, Manic, was dressed today. He was dressed all in black leather, wearing tight pants and an open jacket. His trademark spiked collar was still present of course. The others, Sonic and Sonia, were dressed more in casual attire by comparison. To Jet's eyes, the striking green hedgehog was a sight to behold. "Let's just enjoy the show..." he said with half-lidded eyes and a grinning beak. Wave and Storm shrugged, sitting back and sipping their drinks. The show was soon to begin. "Hey, fans, were you waaaaaaitiiiiing?" Sonic smirked as he checked his mic, "Well, wait's over! Time to rock!!"

It was quite a performance, with the Underground playing a number of their most popular songs. The crowd was enjoying themselves, and Jet sat with his head in his hands, watching Manic furiously beating his drums. They were coming to the end of their last song of the night. "No more dark clouds above! United in the light of love! This story can only end one way! We'll be together someday!!" Sonic sang, his siblings chiming in with one more "Someday!" to end their song. As the audience clapped, Manic set down his drumsticks and looked into the crowd. In that moment, his eyes locked on to Jet's. He could see how the hawk was looking at him, and he smiled a bit, nudging Sonic. His bro nodded and picked up his mic. "Thank you, Central City! You guys are awesome! Now each of my sibs and I would like to choose someone from the crowd to join us backstage!" he announced. This was a band tradition, and Sonic quickly made up his mind, pointing to Tails. "Of course, c'mon little bud!" he smirked. Sonia had her own idea. She could see someone dark and handsome she wanted to meet hanging around the back of the crowd. "You there! Yeah, the black hedgehog! C'mon up..." she grinned. Shadow looked around. He was sitting at the bar, actually not having been interested in the band at all. "What? I don't..." Rouge walked over and nudged him. "Don't keep the lady waiting, Shadow!" she said teasingly. Finally, Manic glanced over at Jet before whispering to Sonic. "Mmhmm… Alright, we'll have the hawk, too... I guess." Sonic shrugged. He didn't seem to keen on the idea, but Jet's face lit up with blush. "Oh! I-I uhh…" he stammered. Wave looked at him suspiciously. "You're scared of Sonic all of a sudden?" she asked. Jet stood up hastily and shook his head. "No! Never! I'll catch you two later! Good... good night!" he said hurriedly, rushing off. Storm watched him go with a puzzled expression. "Well, uhh… What should we do now, Wave?" he asked. 

Sonic and Sonia led Tails and Shadow backstage, to the stars' dressing room that Rouge had set up just for performers like them. Jet grabbed Manic's hand partway there, though, causing him to turn and look at the hawk with an inquisitive expression. "What's the matter, dude?" he asked. Jet gave him a coy smile. "Oh, I was thinking, I really like how you...beat those drums..." he murmured, trailing his fingers up the hedgehog's leather-sleeved arm. "What would you say if I were to ask for a...private performance? Just you?" he asked with a soft, flirtatious tone. Manic's cheeks turned a little pink. "Uhh, well I...  Hehe, I'm sure that can be arranged..." he chuckled, grinning. The hedgehog took the hawk's hand and began to lead him to a side exit from the club. "We'll just chill in the van... Sonic and Sonia are gonna be busy for a while anyway, if ya catch my drift..." he snickered. Jet blushed deeply as he considered what they might be doing in there. Might it have been a better idea to join them? Looking at Manic's hot leather-wrapped body and messy green quills, the hawk smirked to himself. He was pleased with his choice. The Sonic Underground's van was parked not too far from the club. It wasn't all that spacious, but it would work as their own little private room. Manic opened the back to let Jet inside. He noticed a kind of musky smell as he entered. "Hmm... Smells like rowdy hedgehog in here..." he said teasingly. "Uhh, we don't usually have visitors..." Manic muttered bashfully, blushing. As Jet found a place to sit down, Manic located his phone. "'Scuse me, just gonna let the sibs know where I'm at so they don't think you've kidnapped me, haha!" he chuckled. Jet blushed lightly and smirked. "Well...the night's still young." he snickered.


And so, Sonic's phone rang after a moment. The blue blur was panting softly as he picked it up. "Ughh, it's Manic..." he huffed, glancing behind him. The blue hedgehog was bent over a chair, his butt getting hotdogged by the hard cock of his foxy best friend, Tails. "You'd better answer, Sonic... For all you know he could have hurt himself..." Tails huffed, rubbing the hedgehog's blue ass as his cock slid back and forth between those soft cheeks. Realizing he had no time to pass the phone to Sonia, Sonic groaned and answered. "'Sup, bro? Ahh... Wh-where ya at?" he asked. Manic smirked on the other end of the line. "Sonic? You okay bro, you sound out of breath..." he said, his voice trailing off playfully. Sonic gasped as he felt Tails' tip prod and tease his hole. "Uhhh!! I-I'm fine! You called me, remember?" Sonic said quickly, trying to draw attention away from his predicament. Manic stifled a chuckle. "Yeah, I'm in the van. Just lettin' ya know I'm okay. Givin' Jet a little tour, a little private show, hehe..." he snickered, "You sound preoccupied, Sonic, maybe I should talk to Sonia?" Sonic glanced across the room to his sister. She was stripped bare, her breasts clasped in Shadow's hands as she rode his mighty black dick. The dark hedgehog held onto her as he sat in his seat, only grunting softly as he thrust up into her. Sonia herself was moaning in ecstasy, clearly in no state to talk. Sonic stifled a groan as he felt the fox behind him start pushing in, and huffed his reply. "N-nahh, message r-received! Catch ya l-later!" he panted, hanging up the phone in a hurry. Tails smirked and rubbed his shoulders. "So nervous, Sonic... Let me take care of that..." he cooed, gently massaging him. "Ohhh... Th-thanks, Tails..." he sighed.


Manic chuckled softly as he put away his phone. Then he touched his medallion and caused his drum set to materialize in the van. "Alright, dude! Ready for a jam session?" he smirked. Jet was sitting in front of him, looking at the hedgehog with a smirk. "Oh, yeah, rock my world, Manic..." he said in a quiet, flirty tone. The hedgehog blushed lightly at the sound of his voice, but started to play a drum solo for him anyway. Jet listened with a grin, his eyes fixed on Manic. "Yeahhh, I love it when you pound.....those drums." he said, his voice hanging on the word "pound" long enough to make Manic glance at him and blush deeper. The hawk's piercing gaze was so flirty. "Th-thanks." Manic chuckled. He then grinned lightly. The hedgehog knew exactly what the hawk was going for. He started to slow his playing, the beat of the drums becoming softer...kind of sensual. Jet leaned back and listened, a shiver going down his spine. "Oooh… That's a note you don't hit too often, heh..." he grinned. Manic glanced at him knowingly. "Ohh, I've got plenty of range, dude..." he winked. Manic continued to play, and an uncomfortable silence followed for a bit as Jet watched him, starting to sweat a bit. He was so close to that hot green hedgehog... So close to his cute leather-wrapped bod... A soft whine escaped his beak as he tried to think of some way to further break the ice, to break the tension and move this along. Manic saw his uncomfortable expression and stopped playing. "You okay, dude? You look a bit...hot." he said, his eyes fixed on Jet's. The hawk couldn't take it anymore...

Manic felt his hands grabbed, and he looked in surprise as Jet leaned over the drums and pressed his beak to his lips! It was quite sudden, and a bit of a shock, but Manic pressed his lips against that beak and kissed the hawk, letting his drumsticks drop as he took Jet's hands in his own. Jet's beak opened slightly, his tongue licking at Manic's lips, eager for more. Purring softly, the hedgehog let him in, their tongues meeting as their kiss deepened. Manic's hands started to trail up Jet's arms, the drummer starting to feel up his admirer. Jet had kind of a surfer's build, which was probably to be expected with all the time he spent on his board. Manic felt his abs through those green feathers, huffing softly into the kiss. He could feel something stirring in his tight pants. A growing tent being pitched. His hand lowered down to Jet's crotch, and he blushed deeply. The hawk was growing down there, too. The pair of them gasped for air as the kiss suddenly broke. "I think...you wanna make some 'music' with me, huh dude?" Manic chuckled. Jet chuckled back, looking unusually bashful. "Y-yeah..." he then cleared his throat and steeled his confidence, "I'd like to be your instrument for a while, hehe..." he smirked. Manic nodded, and his drums vanished back into his medallion. Meanwhile, Jet produced his own phone, and found a place to prop it up. "And... if you don't mind, I'd like a little souvenir..." he murmured, setting up his phone to record what was about to happen. "You're askin' for an awful lot, man..." Manic said, crossing his arms. Blushing, he glanced down at the tent pitched in his own pants. "Long as it stays between us, though, cool with me!" he chuckled anxiously. Jet looked at him with a wink. It was settled...

Jet sat back, his hard hawk cock visible to the camera. Manic was still wearing his tight pants, and they were looking somehow tighter as the hedgehog looked over that tasty avian meat. Kneeling down, Manic gently stroked Jet's shaft with his fingers. "Hmm, looks like you might be my 'biggest' fan, hehe..." he chuckled, his tongue sliding out to flick at the hawk's sensitive tip. Jet let out a soft sigh and blushed as he looked down at him. "Can't wait to see how 'big' I'm getting you..." he grinned, lightly pressing his foot against Manic's crotch. "Ohhh..." The hedgehog shivered, and suddenly took Jet's whole length into his mouth, moaning softly as he moved his head up and down, sucking him off! Jet gasped and instinctively grabbed at the hedgehog's head, quickly softening his grip and starting to scratch behind the ear as he enjoyed what Manic was doing. "A-and I thought I was fast..." he huffed. Manic's hand lowered to his own crotch as he slurped and sucked on Jet's member. He rubbed himself down there briefly, softly moaning over Jet's dick, and then started to work on opening his pants. The hawk was too distracted by the pleasure he was feeling to notice, his eyes rolled up and gazing at the roof of the van as he let out cute gasps and purrs. Manic's dick soon popped free of its prison, his pants slipping down below his waist. Jet noticed the warm feeling of his mouth cease as Manic stood up, and the hawk looked, blushing deeply at the sight of his hedgehog idol's hardon. "Oh, Manic... Such a big drumstick..." he babbled. Manic smirked and climbed into Jet's lap, letting their shafts rub up together. "Heh, want me to 'bang your drum' birdie?" he chuckled as he slowly frotted with Jet. The hawk lightly jerked his dick back against Manic's. He hugged the hedgehog atop him, feeling the smooth leather jacket against his fingers. Manic was a bit shorter than him, but he was not short downstairs. "Ahh, yeah, Manic... I'll be your instrument..." he gasped, pecking the hedgehog for another quick kiss.

And so, Manic started to line up his cock, while Jet held on to the hedgehog's sides, rubbing the soft leather of his jacket and looking into his eyes. The hedgie held his legs apart as his tip found the hawk's entrance, prodding it gently. He looked back into Jet's blue eyes with a lustful smirk. "Ready, dude? Let's rock...!" he said, pushing his thick cock deep into Jet's tight entrance! The hawk gasped, holding onto Manic tightly as he felt his walls stretched open to accommodate his idol's meat! He wanted to look tough for him, so he grit his beak through the pain. "Ahhh… D-don't s-stop..." he huffed as Manic hesitated halfway inside him. The hedgehog patted his cheek. "Alright, but if you don't sound like you're havin' a good time, I'll take it easy..." he whispered. Jet felt that hard cock pull back, and let out a sharp gasp as Manic thrusted inside him again, harder this time! Soon, the musician was pounding him just like a drum, and Jet started to moan as the pain faded into blissful pleasure! He pulled at Manic's jacket as the hedgehog fucked him, drawing their green bodies closer. "Ohhh... Ahh, f-fuck, M-manic... Agh, d-don't show your brother this video!" the hawk blushed, thinking suddenly of his fiercest rival seeing him like this, a moaning mess of lust under his brother. Manic smirked and kissed his beak. "You're the one recording, remember?" he chuckled. As if Manic wouldn't get a copy... Jet quickly forgot this concern though, as he felt Manic grope his hawk cock between hard thrusts! He let out a lewd moan, and then slipped his hands under Manic's leather jacket, feeling up the hedgehog's sexy chest muscles as he let Manic have his way with him. "D-damn, M-manic... Y-you're so g-good... Aaahh… I-I'm racing to my climax!" he panted with a blush. Manic groped his cock again, rubbing it in his hand while smirking playfully. "You're so tight, I think I'm gonna win this race... And stuff your bird booty, hehe..." he teased.

Jet groped the hedgehog's pecs, grunting and moaning as he felt Manic pounding his bird butt faster and faster! Their lustful voices filled the van, a melody played to the rhythm of their love-making. Both their cocks were leaking precum as Manic held the hawk down, eyes locked on his as his rod thrusted deep inside him. They were getting closer and closer to blowing their loads... Manic leaned in and locked his lips to Jet's beak, kissing him deeply as he moaned. Then, Jet gasped as he felt the hedgehog's seed blast into his ass, ropes and ropes of hot cum filling him up while they were locked in a lustful kiss! The kiss broke, and Jet's eyes rolled up as he panted lustfully. "Ahhh!! Ohh, y-yess!! M-manic, f-fuuuuuck!!" he wailed, his own cock soon shooting his own shots, coating both their chests in creamy white hawk seed! He blushed, realizing he'd messed up Manic's jacket with his intense climax. Manic blushed as well, hugging Jet closely and rubbing his cum-coated chest. "Well, you sure made a mess in our van, you bad dude... And you can't deny it cuz it's on video..." the hedgehog teased, kissing Jet's neck before both of them glanced at the still-recording phone propped up nearby. Jet slipped his arms around the sexy hedgehog and nuzzled him. "Guess I'll have to help clean up..." he purred. Manic chuckled softly, pressing his forehead to Jet's as he held him, gazing deeply into his sapphire eyes. "We can chill here a while, man... Just bask in the good vibes of the afterglow..." he winked. Blushing deeply, Jet nodded and cuddled up to him. Manic glanced at his phone briefly, and reached over to grab it. "Wanna watch a little show while we relax, hehe?" he asked, handing Jet the phone so he could play back their encounter and experience it again...


Bonus Round!

"Ooooohh!! Oh, god, g-guys!!" Sonic was down on his hands and knees. Tails was in front of him, giving his cheek some naughty slaps with his hard fox cock. Shadow was behind Sonic, thrusting into his blue bottom with his own thick, black dick! Sonic rolled up his eyes and began to eagerly lick his fox bro's cock, moaning as he was caught between the two sexy males. Shadow slapped his ass, smirking. "You're such a cockslut, Sonic! Ahhh, yeah, take it, blue boy!" he grunted, thrusting fast and hard! Tails smirked, grabbing Sonic's head and plunging his dick into the hedgehog's mouth, so now Sonic was getting spitroasted by the other boys! "Ohhh, good boy, Sonic... I love how you purr when my dick's in you..." the fox cooed, scratching behind Sonic's ear and making him blush as he moaned over the rod in his mouth. Shadow and Tails were rhythmically pounding back and forth into him, their eyes meeting each other for a moment and the pair of them giving cocky smirks as they dominated their blue buddy. An additional moan was heard nearby, and they glanced at Sonia, who was watching the show and furiously rubbing her clit, her face red with blush as she watched her brother get fucked by two sexy guys. "D-damn, this is too much... Oh, yeah, pound that blue ass Shadow... Mmm, I might have to take you for a ride sometime, too, Tails..." she purred, her fingers darting in and out of her pussy furiously. Sonic moaned loudly as the boys fucked him, his head eagely bobbing on Tails' shaft while he felt Shadow drill deep into his rear. Soon, the three males moaned out, and Sonia watched as her brother was drenched in cum from both sides, his own cock shooting the ground as he gave in to his own lust! The trio panted hard as Shadow and Tails pulled out of Sonic, the two of them leaning in to playfully kiss while Sonic sat between their legs, nuzzling between their cum-soaked cocks. "Aaaahh… Guys... Sh-should we call Manic back?" Sonic huffed. The others smirked. They might just be in for a long, messy night...

The...end...?