Six Character Meme - Story Edition!


Story 1 - Flick x Rouge - The Chameleon's Jewel

Rouge the bat carefully pried open the window. Rumor had it the owner of this house had a prize possession, a brilliant jewel unlike any other. Naturally, she needed it, even without seeing it. She had waited for cover of night. No one would catch her in a backwater place like this. She smirked to herself as she crept through the dark house. This would be child's play. She saw some stairs leading upstairs and downstairs. The owner was likely upstairs...and his treasure? The bat grinned and headed for the dark basement, and as she crept down there, the chirping of insects was heard below. "Ugh... Sounds like an infestation..." she murmured, heading down. To her surprise, it was more than an infestation. It was a collection! Insects were housed in cages all over the basement, surrounding an artist's work space where half-finished sculptures lined the desk. Rouge thought she saw a sparkle, like a jewel. "Maybe this isn't a waste after all..." she murmured, scrambling to the glimmer...only to find a bug with a shiny backside. "Wh-what is this! Gross! None of this is treasure! It's just disgusting pests!" she said with disdain. An angry voice sounded behind her. "How dare you! She isn't a pest! She is a breathtakingly beautiful jewel beetle! Show our insectid friends some respect, you thief!" Rouge spun around to see a reddish-pink chameleon, wearing punkish clothes and having some piercings in his...frills? He was apparently the owner of the house. Rouge waved her hand dismissively. "Thief? I haven't taken anything. Trespasser at best. And I was just leaving..." she said, walking towards the stairs that the chameleon was blocking. "No, you're not. Not 'till I extract an apology from you!" the chameleon shouted!

The chameleon was holding a spike-lined bug net, and he swiped it at Rouge suddenly, bopping her on the head! "Oww… Cut it out!" she growled. While she rubbed her head, the chameleon tossed aside the net and pounced on her, pinning the bat to the ground with all his might! Rouge struggled to move him off her, but she was in quite a disadvantageous position. "You apologize right now... Or I'll force you to learn respect!" he warned. Rouge looked up at him smugly. "Oh, I'm sorry... Sorry your idea of treasure is trash!" she scoffed. The chameleon looked at her in shock, and then rage. "Alright... You asked for it. You're gonna learn a lesson, or my name isn't Flick!" he declared. While Rouge giggled at his name, Flick started to tear off her tight suit, which caused her to gasp with alarm. "You buggy creep! G-get off me! Aaahh!" she yelped, feeling his hands rub her huge breasts after freeing them from confinement swiftly! She felt his crotch rub against hers, something hard and big poking through his pants. Flick blushed hard and reached to take off those pants. "Gimmie just a sec..." he said bashfully. Rouge stared at him in shock. In his outrage, he'd torn her suit to shreds, and now she was flat on her back, naked, and watching him slide off his pants. Her face reddened. He had a strange bad boy charm with that leather jacket...but his shyness to reveal his dick was a slight turn off. "Not getting scared, are you? Hah! You probably just have a little twig in there, something only your precious bugs would be impressed by!" she taunted, looking to rile him up again. Fire in his eyes, Flick dropped his pants, and Rouge looked with wide, wanting eyes as she saw his "stick." It was actually quite impressive, and it was aimed right at a hole in her own pants, where her pussy was wet and waiting...

As Flick held down the thieving bat, his cock sank deep into her inviting pussy, spreading her walls with his girth! She let out a soft gasp, licking her lips lustfully as she let the angry boy work through his frustrations. "Go on, then...teach me a lesson!" she said mockingly, spurring the chameleon to thrust into her roughly! He held her wrists to the floor, pounding his dick into her and grunting with each thrust, his heavy balls swinging back and forth, smacking the bad girl's bottom with the momentum! Rouge panted in lust, loving how hard and deep that dick was drilling into her. Maybe the real "jewels" were attached to this boy all along, she thought. Flick's fury was turning into blind passion, his long chameleon tongue slipping out of his mouth and swirling around Rouge's delectable breasts, teasing her nipples as the wet appendage swished around those wondrous orbs. Rouge strained her wrists against his hands, playing at fighting back, but really...this was too much fun to stop. Her lustful moans filled the room for the bugs to hear, and Flick let out a blissful gasp as he felt her walls clench around his cock. "Just like a glorious insect, ahh... I'm about to pollinate you, my flower..." he huffed, blushing once again. Rouge looked up at him with bedroom eyes. "Ohh, suddenly romantic..." she chuckled, panting. She gave him a nod, blushing back. Their moans grew louder as Flick gave her a few more thrusts, their voices mingling in lust as the chameleon's load pumped deep inside her! It was then that Rouge's wrists pulled free...and grabbed him into a close hug, followed up with a sensual kiss! Flick's pink face was bright red as he kissed her back, and when they broke for breath, he looked at her with cute, loving eyes. "Y-you know... You have your own natural beauty... I could see myself sculpting you..." he said sweetly. Rouge grinned, laying back under him. "Ohh, but that'd require me sticking around to model... Well, I guess I could be persuaded..." she purred, kissing him again.


Story 2 - Midna x Tifa - Twilight Meeting

Tifa had left Radiant Garden in search of Cloud, who had disappeared along with Sephiroth rather mysteriously. It had been a long time searching for him, and she'd been to numerous worlds in her search. The latest world seemed rather dark, a world bathed in twilight, but not like Twilight Town. Tifa cautiously explored this place, looking around for any clues that could suggest that Cloud or Sephiroth had been here. She wasn't seeing any sign of anyone so far, though...just some odd creatures, which she wasn't sure were sentient. They didn't seem to care about her, at any rate. Finding a bit of a palace, she opened the door and crept inside, hands resting on her hips as she looked around. She didn't say anything, but only sighed in frustration. This world looked like another dead end. As she turned to exit the palace, though, the door slammed shut in front of her! "Hey..." she grunted, trying to pull the door back open. "Such a naughty one, walking into people's homes uninvited..." someone giggled from deeper inside. Tifa turned around, getting into a combative stance as she looked for the owner of the voice. Suddenly, she felt an arm rest on her shoulder and the same voice whisper into her ear. "Such a pretty visitor, though... Maybe I'll keep you..." Jumping in alarm, Tifa looked to see an imp floating there, grinning at her with a single fang exposed. The imp stroked her flowing orange hair and winked at Tifa. "Hello there, I'm Midna… This is my realm. I rule here. Shocking, I know..." she giggled, floating closer, "And what's your name, pet?" she asked cutely. Tifa's guard lowered. Midna was so little. "...I'm Tifa. Sorry, didn't mean to trespass. If you'll just open up the door, I'll be on my way..." she stated. However, Midna floated firmly in her path. "I've got another idea for you, Tifa… Don't worry, you'll enjoy it..." she smirked.

What happened next was a bit of a blur to Tifa's memory. Midna had done something...some sort of magic? It was probably the reason why the next several minutes were so hazy. Somehow, Midna had gotten her to strip, her tight white top popping off and freeing her impressive tits, followed by her shorts dropping to her ankles. The magic must have brainwashed her in some way. Next, Midna had produced some sort of strap-on dildo, the shaft glowing with etchings in the language of her people. Tifa vaguely recalled Midna saying something about the dildo's magic, enabling the imp to experience pleasure as though it were a real cock. As the haziness of the spell was wearing off, Tifa found herself sitting on a throne, legs spread, and feeling the imp's dildo rub against her wet pussy! Tifa blushed deeply, her eyes widening as the spell wore off. "W-wait! S-stop! Get off me!" she gasped. Midna smirked wide, looking up into those shocked eyes. "Well, my pet's awake again... Relax, dear... You'll enjoy getting the royal treatment on my throne!" she said, her orange hair rearing up, forming a large hand that patted the startled Tifa on the head, stroking her own long, black hair. Midna used the distraction to line her glowing shaft up and slowly push into the human girl, grinning as she heard Tifa gasp at the penetration! Midna's orange hair-hand held Tifa's chin, the imp chuckling softly at the embarrassed expression on her face. "Never expected to feel something so big from someone so small, hm? Well...this princess is just getting started!" Midna snickered, her small hands resting on Tifa's thighs as she began to pull back the dildo...then thrusted it into her again! Tifa gasped, sitting back in the chair as she felt that rather realistic phallus plunge into her. She felt the hair-hand rest on her right breast, rubbing it gently. She shivered, blushing. This felt...nice.

As Midna's magical cock thrusted into Tifa's moist hole, the imp could feel those walls hug and squeeze the shaft, all thanks to the spell upon it. Her tongue hung out slightly, and she huffed lustfully as she fucked her lovely new pet. Tifa lifted her head back and moaned as the orange hair-hand groped and squeezed her breast, the other one bouncing slightly from the force of Midna's thrusts! Her mind was going hazy in a different way. How and why she came to be in this place was slipping from her mind. All of it was getting replaced by pleasure, and an obsession with that pleasure. Tifa grabbed her bouncing breast in her own hand, rubbing and pinching her own nipple while she took Midna's thrusts, moaning blissfully. "Ohh… Nghhh… M-more!" she huffed, looking down at the imp with need. Midna looked back at her with a lustful grin, giving her a wink. "Looks like my pet's all trained now... Mmm, yes... Let mistress Midna take care of you..." she cooed, grabbing on to Tifa's hips tightly and speeding up her thrusts, fucking the lovely girl with all her strength! Tifa's free hand gripped the arm of the seat, her body sinking into the rather comfortable throne as she let her mistress do as she pleased! Without realizing she was doing it, Tifa started thrusting her hips back against that magical cock, her walls squeezing it, trying to milk it! Midna bit her lip, blushing as she felt herself close to bursting. "Aaaahh!! T-tell me, pet!! Ask me what you desire..." she moaned. Tifa grabbed the other armrest and wailed. "M-make me yours, mistress! I-I want to...s-serve you...always!" she cried. The dildo began to glow brighter, and as the pair of them moaned out, Tifa could feel a hot substance shoot deep inside her! Going forward...she really couldn't remember much of her life before the palace. Now, she lived to worship her mistress' magical cock...


Story 3 - Wolf x Ratchet - Paying in Screws

Ratchet was busy wiping some grease from his Omniwrench after a long day of repairs and little experiments in his garage. His best friend Clank was off consulting with some Galactic Something-or-other for Esteemed Big Brain Robots or Some Such... at least that's what the Lombax called it in his head. Sounded like something he'd be out of place at. So, he was chillin' at home for a while, putting calls from Captain Qwark to voicemail and getting some actual work done. Now that his work for the day was finished, though, he thought he could rest. However, he heard the sound of a ship landing outside. "Well, just judging from the sound of it, that ship's not well..." Ratchet muttered, heading for the door. Bursting through the door before he could open it, an imposing wolf with an eye patch and a slightly burned-up flight suit loomed over him. "You the mechanic? I need a no-questions-asked patch job..." the wolf grunted. Ratchet peered behind him. The red, kind of triangular ship looked like it had been on the losing end of an intense battle. "Well, if the price is right, I guess... Got a name, big guy?" Ratchet asked. The wolf snorted. "O'donnel. Wolf O'donnel. Just get to work, right? I've got places to be..." he growled. Ratchet shrugged and slung his Omniwrench over his shoulder as he stepped past Wolf to get a look at the damage. "Whoa...this is gonna cost ya, pal..." the Lombax muttered. Wolf crossed his arms and muttered under his breath. He didn't have any funds for this repair, but the Lombax didn't need to know that right now...

It took a couple hours, but Ratchet soon finished the repairs. He was ready to get paid. So, he headed into his garage to talk that out with him. "Work's all done! Now, time to pay uuuuhhh…!" his voice trailed off as he found Wolf sitting in there with his flight suit crumpled in his lap. Otherwise, he was naked, and shot Ratchet a wicked smirk. "You're good with your tools, ain't ya? I thought about how to pay you for this, and I think...maybe you'd like to play with MY tool..." he said slyly, rising from his seat and tossing aside the crumpled suit. Ratchet's ears drooped back and he gulped as he looked over Wolf's naked body, all buff, muscular, and pointing his thick "tool" right at him! The Lombax stepped backward nervously, biting his lip as he felt a stirring in his own pants. "N-no, dude, that... I, ah, I only accept bolts here, okay?" he babbled, blushing profusely. Wolf stepped to him, placing his hands on Ratchet's shoulders. "Ohh, I think you should try accepting screws instead, little twink…" he grunted, tossing Ratchet down onto his hands and knees suddenly! The Lombax yelped as he felt Wolf's hands grope his ass. "H-hey! Dude, stop it! I d-don't...aaa!!" Wolf silenced him by groping his crotch through the pants, smirking as he felt something hard down between Ratchet's legs. "Yeah, you really need this, don't you? You need an alpha to give you a poundin'..." he whispered, grabbing at the edge of Ratchet's pants and starting to pull them down. The Lombax's long tail stood on end as he felt the cool air of the room on his bared behind. He clenched his teeth as Wolf's strong arms wrapped around his already bare chest. He didn't want to admit anything to the lupine, but when he felt that huge cock prod his ass, it felt right. Wolf smirked, starting to push inside Ratchet. "Brace yourself, twink...this is gonna get rough!" he warned.

And rough it did get, as Wolf's big, meaty shaft plunged into Ratchet's tight rear end! "Aaahh!! O-oh god! P-please, wait!" the Lombax gasped, not ready for this kind of "payment." Wolf wouldn't be stopped, though. Oh, no... he HAD to repay this cute little handyman. He gripped that cute ass tightly, starting to pound in and out at a furious pace! Ratchet groaned and yelped in pain at first, but with a few deep thrusts striking him in just the right places, he felt the pain fading into pleasure, and started to moan softly, his own cock twitching and bouncing under him as he took the big bad wolf's powerful thrusts! "S-shit, I... ahhh... n-need...more!" he gasped, blushing as he felt Wolf's hands move up his chest again. The one-eyed mercenary murred and licked at the Lombax's neck. "Ohh, you'll get plenty... Yeah...just stay here and take it, twink!" he grunted, squeezing Ratchet's pecs while he slammed his cock in as deep as he could, groaning with the desire for release! The Lombax rolled his eyes, feeling that dick throb inside him, and coiled his long tail around Wolf's waist. "G-gimmie your best...shot...aaahh!!" he huffed, biting his lip. He couldn't believe he let himself get into it so much! Smirking, Wolf made some final, deep thrusts, howling as he started to cum, pumping Ratchet full of his seed! He gave the Lombax another lustful lick before pulling out, panting softly. "My team could use repairs, as well..." he said, smirking as he stepped to the door, pulling it open. Ratchet turned with a deep blush to see Wolf's teammates, Leon and Panther, standing in the doorway with wide grins and huge bulges in their pants. "How'd you like to get paid in advance?" Wolf asked smugly. Ratchet's ears drooped as he chuckled bashfully. "Looks like it's gonna be a late night..." he smiled.