Sonic's X-mas Blast!
Gift for bbbuuu


It was the holiday season, and the world was once more busy with festive and wintry activities! Sonic and friends were participating in the "Extreme Gear Winter Games," a competition taking advantage of the snowy season. It was a week-long event, so the competitors were all staying at a large lodge found at the foot of the snowy mountains. The lodge was decked out for the holidays, lit up with colorful lights on the outside, a dazzlingly decorated tree on the inside, in the corner of the lounge area just far enough from the fireplace to avoid incident. Each of the competitors had stockings hung there, one for Sonic, one for Tails, etc. There were even three for the Babylon Rogues, who also had to stay in the same lodge. It was big enough that everyone could have their own room. There was also a well-stocked kitchen, a jacuzzi, game room, anything you could possibly want from such an establishment. A perfect holiday getaway during the competition! Of course, no matter how big the lodge was, the rivals were bound to run into one another. "Hey, Jet, hope you've been enjoying the view of my rear end during this competition!" Sonic taunted, waving his bum at the hawk as he entered the lounge. "Yeah, right! Can't see it when we're neck and neck the whole time!" the hawk scoffed, though not without taking a good look at that hedgehog butt as it wiggled tauntingly. "Watch where you point that thing, Sonic..." said Shadow as he calmly leaned against the nearby wall, "Someone might just nail that dump truck." he teased in a low voice. "He's just jealous. He's way too far behind during the races to see it." Sonic snickered. They continued having their banter, while nearby, Wave was arguing with Tails over who was the better mechanic, and Rouge was egging them on, though eventually got dragged into the mix when Wave brought up her thieving skills. "Just saying, I'd have bagged that Master Emerald by now if I wanted it..." she huffed. "Excuse me? Is that a challenge??" the bat growled. "...I'll just install security to protect it. Neither of you got a chance." Tails stated, leading to quite the heated discussion. Knuckles and Storm, however, seemed to be getting along quite swimmingly, enjoying some cocoa in between arm wrestling matches, which were commentated in a deadpan manner by a bored Omega.

After a few days of races, it was finally the night of Christmas Eve. It was getting late, and everyone was starting to head for their bedrooms. Sonic, however, hung back near the fireplace. "Sonic?" Tails called, wondering what he was doing. "Just gonna put out this fire, bro! Safety first!" he said, giving the fox a playful salute. Tails shrugged and headed off with everyone else, soon leaving Sonic alone in the lounge. He snickered to himself, quickly dousing the fire so that the room became dark. Then, he crept to the tree, and pulled some hidden objects out from behind it. He slipped on a furry red coat, letting it hang off himself without buttoning it closed. He then added a Santa hat to his head, and raced out of the room to collect things that had been too big to hide. He reentered with a bag of goodies slung over his back. "Ho ho, I'll have this done way faster than any chubby human could!" he said, swiftly placing several colorful packages under the tree. He had a few goodies to slip into the stockings, too, and snickered to himself as he worked his way down the line. When he reached Jet's stocking, he pulled a plump eggplant out of the bag. "Just what you need..." he chuckled to himself, stuffing the large vegetable into the slightly tight fit of the stocking. "Oop, can't forget, this is kinda crucial..." Sonic added, reaching deep into the bag. "C'mon, where ya at? Ah, here's the little bugger!" he said, pulling a small bottle of lubricant out of the sack. He snickered to himself. "Your tight ass is gonna need it. Hmm, how far do I stuff this in there? Maybe it shoulda gone in first..?" While Sonic was figuring this out, footsteps softly trailed their way into the lounge...

"What's goin' on here?" came the smug voice of Jet the Hawk. Sonic jumped with alarm, and was still holding the lube as he turned to see the subject of his little joke having caught him red handed. His usual quick wit failed him, and he froze there with a very awkward expression on his face, unsure what to do. Jet glanced at the object in his hand, and even in the dark, his hawk eyes could tell what it was. He then took note of the stocking Sonic was in front of, and with the festive outfit completing the picture, Jet began to give Sonic a wide, naughty grin. "Well, well, 'Santa hog', isn't that a gift that'll put you right on the naughty list?" he asked with a snicker, starting to saunter his way towards the stunned hedgehog. Sonic could already tell his little joke was backfiring big time. "Ho-hooold on, Jet... I, uhhh..." he stammered as his feathered rival got in nice and close, taking the collar of his coat on either side and fixing his eyes on Sonic. "If you wanted a taste of my 'candy cane', all you had to do was ask..." he whispered. Sonic gulped hard. This was not how it was supposed to go. Instead of a laugh at the cocky hawk's expense, he was now getting quite the perverted look from his speedy rival. It didn't take a genius to realize what he meant by his "candy cane" at this point. He could almost hear Shadow taunting him in his mind, "Alright, blue boy, try to talk your way out of this one..." He groaned a bit to himself. "Quiet, you..." he softly responded to the voice in his head. "What's that? C'mon, jolly boy, don't get bashful now..." Jet taunted, slowly reaching toward the hand that was holding the lube...

Sonic backed away a bit. "No, really, this isn't what it looks like, Jet!" he insisted, trying to think of something he could say to get out of this situation. Jet snickered. "So this isn't a tube of lube?" he asked as he yanked the object out of Sonic's hand. The hedgehog stammered. How did this go so wrong? Jet stepped closer while Sonic continued backing up. "It all makes sense now. The way you were shaking your big blue butt the other day... Trying to get me to admire 'the view.'" Sonic felt the hard wall against his back, finding himself cornered by Jet. "No, no, it's doesn't 'make sense!'" he babbled, blushing as the hawk kept closing in on him. "Of course it does. You've obviously been flirting with me... Guess your love of speed naturally carries over into lust...for the fastest guy around." he smirked, planting his hands against the wall on either side of his nervous rival, his eyes locked on Sonic's. The hedgehog gulped, his cheeks flushed quite red. "Fastest? Not on the track..." he said with an awkward chuckle. Jet gave a soft murr. "I think you wanna know who's fastest OFF the track..." he said, and before Sonic could respond, the hawk caught his lips with his beak, deeply kissing the shocked blue rodent! Sonic softly groaned as he found his tongue entwined with Jet's, his thoughts a jumbled, frantic mess while he came to terms with what had just happened! "Mmm... We startin' fast enough for ya?" Jet smirked, holding Sonic against the wall and watching his expression, the blush on his cheeks and the unusual lack of cockiness in his eyes. "W-way fast for me..." Sonic huffed. He was beginning to question in his mind whether this had gone very wrong... or perhaps very right...

Jet held up the lube with a smirk. "Heh... I don't think this is really necessary, now is it?" he said, reaching past Sonic to stuff the bottle into a random stocking to get rid of it, knocking down his red hat in the process. As he got so close, Sonic felt something hard poke his belly... which made Sonic question why exactly Mobian males didn't wear pants; Even his Santa outfit was pants-less! Jet gave Sonic's head a playful little petting as he drew his hand back. "I'm sure you'll enjoy handling the lube yourself. Yeah, you'll polish my 'South Pole' nicely..." he winked. Of course, Sonic was hesitant. This hadn't been the plan. He gave Jet quite the awkward, bashful smile as he considered what to do. Without looking, he could tell Jet was VERY into this, that boner felt huge when it poked him. And so, in the spirit of the outfit he was wearing, Sonic decided to give his rival what he wanted, and knelt down slowly, getting an eyeful of that plump green cucumber...or 'candy cane' or 'south pole' or whatever. Opening his mouth, Sonic soon tasted that hawk meat on his tongue, hearing a satisfied sigh from him. Jet grabbed Sonic's head and pushed his hips into him, making him take more than half of his shaft into his maw! "Go on, polish it up real good... Get it ready for its trip down 'Santa's chimney,' hehe!" he teased. Sonic got a sniff of hawk musk, which was...oddly enticing. He gave a soft moan over that dick, beginning to suck it off properly, bobbing his head along that length while swirling his tongue around Jet's tip. His ears folded, feeling a bit of embarrassment that he'd already become the sub between them. Jet roughly stroked his quills, purring in pleasure for the rather expertly done blowjob. "You've done this before... Mm, with who, I wonder?" he snickered. Sonic groaned softly with that tasty cock in his mouth. He had no intention of answering...

As Sonic planted his hands against the wall near to the tree, his own dick was now hanging out of the open red coat. He pushed out his blue butt, teasing Jet with it as he'd done before. "Okay, naughty boy... Old St. Dick's here, and he needs some milk!" he said, really getting into the spirit of things now. Jet grabbed that ass to stop it from wiggling. "Looks like I'm the one with a package for YOU..." he smirked, giving Sonic's cheeks a quick slapping with his dick, "You lucky, naughty boy..." he teased. Sonic bit his lip. He couldn't believe he was really going to take his rival's cock like this. Jet gave a thrust, and Sonic gave a gasp, but the teasing hawk didn't dive right in; His shaft slipped between Sonic's soft cheeks, and the hawk began to slide his shaft between them, teasing that untapped hole. "I know you love your hot dogs..." Jet smirked, holding Sonic's butt in place while he moved his length back and forth between the buns. Sonic gave a soft, needy gasp, with a hint of enjoyment in his voice. "Ohh, yeah, I love 'em HOT..." he purred. Jet began to run his hands up, slipping them under the red coat, feeling up Sonic's abs and chest. "Ohh... Santa's been workin' out..." he whispered, his beak nipping at Sonic's ear. Sonic gasped again and gave a soft chuckle. "How else to fit down those chimneys?" he sighed. They both panted and moaned softly, building up their lust for what would surely be coming next. Fortunately, their voices hadn't gotten so loud that they didn't hear a door creak in the lodge. They froze, listening, and they could hear footsteps and whispers. They quickly separated, both looking around to something to cover their boners. They did NOT want to be caught doing this, no way!

Tails stepped into the lounge first, wearing a towel around his waist. That seemed innocuous enough, except that Wave followed behind him, also wrapped up in a towel! They noticed Sonic and Jet by the tree. Sonic had recovered his hat, and was holding it awkwardly between his legs, while Jet was holding a random package that had been placed under the tree earlier. "Wha... Sonic and Jet? Not the Santa-Elf combo I expected..." Tails murmured. Wave raised an eyebrow looking at them, but kept her beak shut for the moment. Jet shot her a suspicious look in return. "And what are you two doing up... together... like that?" he asked. Tails flushed red. "N-nothing happened!" he stammered. "Yeah, nothing! We were just using the jacuzzi!" Wave said quickly. Sonic raised an eyebrow, noting how Tails' towel seemed to poke out a bit. "Y-yeah, nothing happened here, either..." Sonic stated. "That is, you wouldn't ruin the illusion for Storm, would ya?" Jet babbled, "He still believes in Santy Claus, y'know?" he said awkwardly. "Ahh... Of course, haha..." Tails stammered, nervously holding his towel, "W-well... We should get to bed..." he said. "In our own rooms, of course!" Wave added, "Totally...separate." The fox and swallow awkwardly passed through the lounge, heading for the hallway leading to the rooms on the other side. "So... you think..." Sonic murmured. "They boned? Ohhh, yeah." Jet replied, assuming what Sonic was saying. "Actually I was gonna say... Ya think we should go somewhere else?" Sonic huffed. "Oh... Y-yeah, good idea." Jet replied. Thinking of what just went down at the jacuzzi, that was out. With Tails & Wave still awake, their rooms seemed a bad idea, too. There was one option that might work, though...

Sonic's back fell against the pool table, Jet having taken him to the game room. The hawk climbed up there with him, holding his 'Santa Hog' pinned down while his beak kissed those lips hungrily. Sonic moaned, feeling Jet's hands rubbing his pecs under the open coat. The tip of Jet's hard cock tapped Sonic's before that green pole pinned down the blue against that tan belly. Jet murred softly as his head lifted free of the kiss. He adjusted the red hat on Sonic's head. "And what does Santa want for Christmas?" the hawk teased, moving his hips just a little, rubbing his hard hawk cock against his rival's own boner. His beak displayed a superior grin, feeling like he had Sonic easily outsized. The hedgehog gave a soft reply, clearly still embarrassed to be in this situation. "Can't hear yooou... Go on, naughty boy, say it..." the hawk commanded, his blue eyes locked on the hedgehog's nervous gaze. Sonic gasped as Jet's length rubbed against his, their balls touching for a moment. He knew what he wanted now. "I w-want..." he huffed, blushing as he looked up at the cocky hawk, "I want you to stuff me like a stocking!" he cried, his face flushed red. Jet gripped the red coat, lifting Sonic's face closer to his. "Since it's Christmas, I won't make you beg!" he winked, catching Sonic's lips in another hungry kiss. Sonic held onto him, kissing back. This hadn't been his intention at all, but he found himself very eager, to his own surprise. Maybe Jet was right...maybe he WAS flirting with him in the past, without admitting it to himself. Jet pinned him back down once the kiss ended, sliding his hands down to rest on Sonic's ass. "Well, I've got my gift right here..." he said, giving those blue cheeks a squeeze for emphasis, "Time to give you yours..." he snickered.

With one sudden thrust, the failure of Sonic's little practical joke was complete, and Jet's thick hawk dick buried itself inside his tight hedgie hole! Sonic gave a slightly pained gasp, but truth be known, this wasn't the first big thing to invade his rear entrance, so the discomfort was short lived. His legs were practically slung over Jet's shoulders as the feathery male dove in deep, purring with satisfaction at the feel of those walls hugging his length. "Mmmh, fits just like a glove!" Jet crowed, reaching around Sonic's raised legs and grabbing his hands, gripping them tightly as he began rocking his hips into hedgehog butt, his cock moving back and forth inside him at a quick, rough pace! Sonic's own dick swung into his own belly, tapping it over and over while Jet fucked him in this position! He pushed back his hands against Jet's, his competitive instinct towards the hawk driving him to play at resistance. "Th-that...your fastest?" he huffed, grinning up at Jet through his blush. The dominant bird gave a cocky laugh, speeding up his thrusts straight away! He admired the look of the hedgehog under him, his long quills spread across the pool table like hair, his coat left open messily, leaving his cute body exposed to him, and the submissive expressions he made as his rival's cock got him moaning. "Fast enough now? Yeah... take it all... gonna stuff your stocking nice and deep!" Jet squawked, squeezing Sonic's hands tight. Sonic huffed and moaned, pleasure filling his voice as his own 'south pole' launched its sticky 'snow' onto his belly, making quite the mess! "Ooohh, so naughty! Ahh... But get ready... Here CUMS your present, anyway!" Jet cried, slamming his dick into Sonic deeply, holding it to the hilt! Sonic moaned out, feeling cum forcefully splurt out, painting his anal walls! The pair panted, their cheeks glowing as they came down from the high of pleasure gradually. "Ahhh... M-merry Christmas...Jet..." Sonic sighed. The hawk chuckled softly. "Merry Christmas to you... ya filthy animal..." he teased.

Christmas morning arrived, and the racers got together in the lounge to open their gifts. Sonic had cleaned up his body the night before, but he did seem oddly drowsy to the other guests at the lodge, yawning an unusual amount. Jet pulled the eggplant from his stocking, and shot Sonic a knowing smirk. The meaning of the prank had changed for them quite a bit, and Sonic concealed a blush when he noticed Jet's smug reaction. Knuckles snapped them out of their thoughts as he gave a confused "What the?!" in response to his own stocking. In his hand, he held the bottle of lube. "And what's this for, huh?! 'Cuz I know how I'm gonna use it on the guy who stuffed it in my stocking!" he shouted. Sonic and Jet looked away nonchalantly while Knuckles looked around at the others in the room. Tails? Nah, he wouldn't do that. Though Knuckles noted he was getting on with Wave much better than before. Shadow? He looked too disinterested in anything to be behind this. Knuckles glanced towards Sonic, but then saw someone shaking a package at the foot of the tree behind him. "You! I know this was you! STORM!!" Knuckles shouted, taking the albatross by surprise. "Wh-what the?! What's th-the b-big idea!?" the surprised bird babbled. As Knuckles charged at him, Storm could see fury in his eyes, and started to run away from the raging echidna. Sonic and Jet watched them speed out of the lounge, glanced at one another, and couldn't help having a laugh together. "Wanna bet whose stocking's getting stuffed next?" Sonic snickered. Jet threw the eggplant into Sonic's arms. "Return to sender..." he smirked, winking at the hedgehog.

Merry Christmas!