Lost Dimensions
Chapter 2 - From Experiment to Goddess

By 2BIT & Omega445

Note: Sonic the Hedgehog and related characters are (c) SEGA and 
Sonic Team. You knew that, right?
GeneX and related fanchars are (c) 2BIT
Kyle, Lykan & Sarah are (c) Omega445


Kyle was still holding onto Whisk as they slept, his cock still buried deep inside her and her womb full of his seed. The breeze blew through his fur and the sun shone on his eyes, making him stir. He looked up at it then down at Whisk. He nuzzled her, smiling, and wiggled a bit inside her to get comfy, not wanting to remove himself due to what she had said before, that the seed may help her remember. He had a thought that he could fix her memory problem, but only if she let him; the operation was dangerous. After all, he would be fixing her DNA faults. But one mistake could make her worse or even kill her! He needed to try to explain it to her as quickly and simply as possible to get an answer from her. While he thought about it, Whisk purred softly and slowly opened her eyes. She embraced Kyle gently, though she was a little hazy on what had happened the day before. Though most of the memories had faded, she felt a certain warmth in Kyle's arms, and knew at least that she was with a dear friend. "Hey... Kyle? That's your name, right?" she asked. Kyle nodded, and Whisk smiled. "I don't remember much about yesterday... But I remember everything that happened here. You know... I think you were my first..." she said, blushing. That made him smile brightly. "You remember the passionate evening we had then..." he said, purring and kissing her neck. "Now Whisk, I have to ask you something important. I could fix your memory problem... But only if you let me. The operation will be very dangerous." he said, concerned for her well being. But if this was a chance for her to find true happiness, he'd take it. Whisk trembled a little, part from excitement and part from fear. "Errr... Operation...? How dangerous?" she asked uncertainly. Her lack of memory was all she'd ever known, and as frustrating as it was, she wasn't sure how much she was willing to risk to change it. "I'm confident in my abilities.... BUT one slip up could make you worse or even kill you. But as long as I isolate the correct faulty genes, it's perfectly safe. You won't remember anything you already forgot, but you'll be able to start remembering things." Kyle offered, smiling softly. He didn't want her to be hurt. A flash of terror came across Whisk's face at the mention of death, though she tried to hide it. "I... I need time to think... Ohhh..." she stammered, teleporting away from Kyle and reemerging beside her discarded clothes. "...but I won't remember!!" she shouted to the heavens, bitterly frustrated. She panted hard, trying to reach a decision before her brain discards the thought entirely. She fell to her knees and sobbed in her despair. She felt truly hopeless. How could she know what she wanted? She hardly even knew herself, with her lack of memories. Kyle hugged her from behind and held her tightly "I.... I'm sorry, I really am... I can't lie to you about the risks, that would make it more wrong... But you are suffering with your memory like this... Even the love we shared yesterday... That will be gone too." he said. The fact was, that hurt him a lot more than it hurt her. She would be used to forgetting great things that happened, and she wouldn't remember the sadness of it, but he would remember it always. She wiped the tears from her eyes and turned around, hugging him tightly. "I don't know it will be gone. I don't think I could forget you... But... you're right. This is no way to live..." she said quietly. She stood up and kissed Kyle's cheek softly. "...do it." she whispered.

He smiled at her, and within the blink of an eye, she found herself in a dense rainforest by a pool outside a hidden mansion. "Welcome to my section of the Void of Passage. Your future will be born here!" he said, taking her hand and leading her into the mansion. "We are heading to my medical ward. That is where we shall fix your DNA and correct your memory." he explained letting her take in the scenery. Whisk was bewildered. "H-huh?! Hey, what the... Did I do that?" she stammered, thinking for a moment that she had done the teleporting. However, she quickly realized that it wasn't her. "Ohhh, I get it... Sorta... I must've fell asleep in the car, or bus, or plane." Her face turned bright red as she noticed she was still naked. She covered herself and looked around to see if anyone else was around. "I see I forgot to dress, too... That's a first." she muttered. "No, it was a dimensional travel, so it was instant. I can do it whenever I wish." he explained as they entered a room filled with beds and highly advanced equipment far beyond that of Whisk's world. "Here I have the abilities to cure anything." he said and picked her up, gently laying her naked body onto a sort of scanner. "Now the machine will sedate you, after which when you wake you'll be able to remember things from then on." he said, smiling. Whisk felt sleepy as the machine drew her inside. She kept her eyes on Kyle as long as she could. "Kyle... In case something goes wrong... Thank you... for everything. I..." Before she could finish speaking, she drifted off to sleep.

She started to dream. She was walking inside the dark corridors of the laboratory where she had been created, Shadow Arc. Only, being a dream, the lab wasn't quite right. She seemed to be lost in an endless maze of dark hallways. She heard a voice in her head, which sounded like her own, but different, somehow. "See these dark, lonely corridors? I've been trapped here for a long time. You NEVER let me out!" the voice growled, full of rage. Whisk looked around for the voice. "Who are you?" she asked. The voice cackled at her. "Now, look at you! Your power to go as you please is gone. Now that power is MINE! I will be free, and YOU will wander these halls, trapped FOREVER!!" Whisk shuddered and started running, desperately seeking a way out of the maze. She had to get out, before the owner of the voice got free. The consequences if she didn't would be quite dire, indeed. Luckily, Kyle had sensed her distress, and once he had set the machine to do its job, he astrally projected himself into her mind. He appeared in her foe's way and smirked. "If you value your existence... stop.... I am the godling of knowledge. The astral plane... the mind... is my kingdom! I have ultimate power here and, as we are in the Void of Passage too, my powers are amplified.... darkness.... BEGONE!!!!" he cried. The corridors broke out into a single large, well lit room, and a protective barrier formed around Whisk. "It will be OK." He told her, keeping his eyes on her enemy who was now fully visible. He was startled as he noticed two things about the fiend. First, her shadow seemed to be connected to Whisk's shadow, linking them in such a way as to suggest they were the same person. Second, the dark one looked almost exactly like Whisk! The only major differences were color. Where Whisk had blue fur, she had black. Her muzzle and ears were covered in pink fur, and she had red streaks going down her whiskers. Her tail was striped black and red, the fur on her belly was pink, and her wings were black like a raven's wings. Like Whisk, she was naked. "Well, that was unexpected... Hey, weak-me, want to explain what's happening here before psychic-boy does something stupid?" Whisk's doppelganger said. Whisk teleported out of Kyle's barrier and stood between him and her dark twin, though Kyle quickly re-erected the barrier. "Kyle, I'm sorry... My memory... I didn't think to tell you... I'm an experiment, Kyle. Experiment 11. My creator... he's brilliant, but his experiments all seem to share a... glitch..." she said. The other Whisk growled. "Hey, who are you calling a glitch! I say YOU'RE the glitch!" she snapped. Whisk ignored her and kept explaining. "The darkness inside us takes on a personality of its own. When our minds or emotions are strained a certain way, our dark forms take over..." she said. The other Whisk applauded her explanation. "Bravo, now let me elaborate. Hi, I'm Dark Whisk. Guess what? I've never gotten out before because of Whisk's lousy memory. That was another 'glitch.' Since she never remembered anything bad that happened to her, I was trapped. Apparently, she can't handle the memories that she didn't completely lose. When this little operation is done, I'm free, and she gets to be the subconscious sucker. Oh, and since I'm Whisk, you can forget about stopping me. Take me down, and my weak half goes with me... Ask ms. goody-two-shoes there." she grinned. Whisk nodded sadly. "It's true... Only I can stop my darkness without killing me. But... I never had memory before... I can't... hold back... the emotions... Kyle! There's only one thing to do! You have to kill us both, before Dark Whisk gets free!" she cried. To Kyle, however, that was not an option. "Whoever your creator was, he isn't a member of the universal gods. Whisk, I can get you out of this, and I think Dark Whisk would enjoy it too. If you agree to become a godling... you two would separate. She'd become a shadow, a second version of you. I have one too; Lykan the godling of sorrow... Born when I shed the sorrow in my heart when I found a family with my 2 godling brothers, Nico and Adam. Lykan resides in the Void of Shadow, the shadow to the Void of Passage. It’s just like this... but we can't enter it and they can't enter here... In fact, my 2 brothers have shadows too, nearly every godling has one.... I think the reason you are so angry all the time... all the experiments' dark forms... is because they are cooped up in their heads. This is a chance to be your own person... but can you restrain yourself so that you wouldn't go on a killing spree? It would be in exchange for freedom. I'm a member of the brotherhood of light godlings, so I must show compassion to everyone, even a dark side of someone..... Dark Whisk... You will gain a name upon separation. It will flash through your mind... Your own name. You won't be some alter ego cooped up in Whisk's mind anymore... All you two have to do.... Is agree to become godlings....and I will be able to separate you and give you separate bodies. You'd gain powers that you wouldn't believe, and best of all, freedom. Freedom from Whisk's head, and for Whisk, freedom from your inner darkness and your amnesia." he explained, and awaited an answer from them both, hoping they'd agree. This was the last chance they had. Whisk and Dark Whisk were both taken aback by Kyle's idea. Dark Whisk seemed particularly suspicious. "How do I know you aren't doing this just so you can kill me without harming sweet, innocent Whisk?" she asked. Whisk looked at her with similar suspicion. "Oh, yeah? How do WE know you won't try to do something evil when you get out?" she said. Dark Whisk looked thoughtful. "Nice point. I can't trust you and you can't trust me... Honestly, I don't even know what I'd do if I were free... But it sure beats walking around in a shared body that could take control away from me again without warning..." she reasoned. Whisk turned to Kyle again. "Well... I trust YOU. I'll do it if you think I should. Who knows, maybe Dark Whisk won't be so bad after all..." she said. Kyle still had to convince Dark Whisk. "Listen. The Void of Shadows will rescue you from here. There, you'll be able to have any home you could dream of. You'll be made into a complete person, rather than just being her dark form. Please believe me, the only reason I'd come after you is if you did something I can't overlook, as it will be my responsibility at that point, but since you gain your own good side from this, you MAY just stay out of trouble." he said and winked at her. He then dropped the barrier around Whisk and hugged her, thanking her for trusting him. Dark Whisk gave Kyle a catty smile. "You sure know how to sweet talk a gal. I guess I've observed you from Whisk's subconscious enough to know you aren't the type to lie... All right, you got a deal, Kye." she said. Whisk gave Kyle a kiss and purred. "I can't believe this is really happening... You aren't really a figment of my dream, are you?" she chuckled. Kyle smirked at her. "Could a figment do this?" he said, and focused. Dark Whisk gained a shadow of her own, and Whisk's shadow detached from her. Whisk's fur became even brighter than before as all traces of Dark Whisk were removed, and Dark Whisk faded away as she was removed from the Void. As she did, her new name came into her memory, and Kyle kissed Whisk. "Now... by now the machine should be waking you up, so I have to go back to my own mind. See ya outside." he said and vanished as everything faded and she began to wake up, Kyle holding her in his arms. Meanwhile, Dark Whisk awakened in the Void of Shadows. "...I... I am... Raven..." she said.

As Whisk awoke, she felt a strange sensation. A mix of joy and fear as the memories not lost to her amnesia flooded into her mind. "Ohh... My memory... So full of gaps... I'm so... confused... Kyle.... Aaaah!!" she suddenly started hyperventilating as her memories started to overwhelm her. "Oh, no... Something terrible... Aaaahhh!!" It appeared Dark Whisk was right, and she couldn't handle the memories. Her emotions were spiraling out of control, and something had to be done, quickly! So, Kyle took the load off by absorbing the overwhelming baggage himself, so her emotions would calm themselves to a point where she could become accustomed to the new sensation. He seemed to hold up fine, though. He had a sort of bank in his head for unwanted things, like the recycle bin on a computer. With the burden eased, Whisk began to calm down. She still appeared a little concerned about something, something too important to slip away from her mind entirely. "What was that all about...? My memories really were a mess, weren't they? I think... I knew something... But I only have pieces of it. Something about the Lost Ones..." she said uncertainly. Despite this, Whisk smiled after a moment. "Oh! I remember how we met... And what we did together and all of it! It worked, Kyle!!" she cheered, hugging Kyle and sobbing tears of joy. Kyle took a few more seconds, probably deleting the overwhelming emotion rushes from himself before he hugged her back. "By the way, um, Whisk... If we ever have sex again... If it's here, it means we are mated by the Void. It's basically marriage." he said, stroking her back, hoping she wouldn't get mad at him or anything. Whisk slowly climbed to her feet, blushing as she thought about being mated to Kyle. "Um... Thanks for telling me. If you hadn't, I might've done something hasty. I just got a new life... I should live it a bit before... well, marriage. I hope you understand." she said, taking his hand gently. "That's if it's done in the Void, though..." he said with a smirk and a wink, stroking her face and kissing her. They vanished and reappeared on a remote beach in Whisk's home dimension. It was a tiny, uninhabited island, and it was a tropical one so it was warm. It was also sunset. "This isn't in the Void." he said.

Whisk giggled and returned his kiss passionately, holding him tight in her arms as her tongue mingled with his. In a moment, the kiss ended, and she gazed lovingly into his eyes. "This place is prettier, anyway." she grinned. Kyle smirked. "Not as pretty as you." he said, blushing as her body rubbed against his groin slightly. It seemed like she was going to coax him without realizing... or did she realize it? He wanted it to be a surprise, so he didn't try reading her mind. She stroked his chest gently, feeling his soft fur between her fingers. She moved closer to him, and Kyle felt her wet pussy brush against his crotch area. "You're always so sweet... Oh, Kyle..." she whispered, her voice full of longing. He started to purr, and she felt his big cock extend, poking her in her upper belly. He started licking his lips at her, and then kissing her, and then rolling her onto her back, kissing her neck sensually, his hand rubbing her pussy while he was slowly licking down to her nipples. He happily suckled on them, switching fingers for cock as he rubbed her pussy, getting it covered in her juices. Whisk moaned and sighed in passion, enjoying Kyle's touch. She began massaging his back with one hand while reaching for his rod with the other, gently feeling it up and down with her hand. Her wings flapped a little in her excitement, kicking up a little sand and a lovely breeze. "Aaahh... That's nice..." she gasped. Kyle started to kiss her again as he aligned himself and sunk inside her all the way, except his knot, which hadn't emerged yet, and even then he was at her womb's entrance, stretching her wide from his girth. He began moving back and forth inside her. Whisk cried out as he penetrated her, wrapping her arms around him in her excitement. She kissed his neck and started licking it before moving up and licking his face. Her hips slowly began to move along with his, and she purred as his cock moved inside her. He began to get harder, faster, and more and more excited as he lost himself to the passion, and it grew just as passionate for her too. He held onto her tightly, his three tails waving around quite a bit from the pleasure rushing through him, his climax slowly building. Whisk felt her own orgasm fast approaching as well. She panted and moaned in ecstasy as she bucked her hips along with his. She rubbed her hands all over his body, so caught up in her lust that she couldn't think of anything specific to do with them. "Ooohhh... Aaaahhh... Yes!! Kyle! Keep going... Keep making love to me... Aaaaaa!!" she cried. He grunted, feeling she was almost to orgasm. He increased his efforts, hoping to make her cum more than once in this session before he filled her with his warm, sticky....potent seed. She screamed in pleasure as he pushed her over the edge, her juices soaking his foxhood as she came. She pulled him close and kissed him again, moaning into his mouth as he continued to fuck her. He went faster and faster, harder and harder as he got closer and closer. "OOOOOOOOOOOoooooohhhh I think I’m gonna blow!" he cried out to her. "AAAAAAAaaahhh!! Do it, Kyle! Fill me with your cum!! Aaaaaahhh!!" she shouted, bracing herself to receive his load. He'd fucked her so hard and so fast, however, she felt herself about to cum again, as well. She soon felt his knot enter and swell inside her, locking them together as the extra length forced his cock into her womb directly! He started to spray inside her, painting her inner walls white! She yelled out as his cum filled her completely. "OoooooooOOOOOHHHHH.... KYYYYYYLE!!" Her whole body shook as she climaxed a second time, her love juices mingling with Kyle's seed. Outside the Void, a godling's energy was much more limited, more than the average person. In the Void they would have been fine after this, but Kyle was sweating and panting, holding her tightly as his body shook. Then, he realized they were stuck. "Uh oh... That's not good..." he said, biting his lip. Of course, Whisk probably could have teleported out of this little... predicament. But she was so content where she was, embraced by Kyle's strong arms, that she simply nuzzled his face and purred happily. "It's OK, I think we'll be fine like this for a while..." she whispered. He blushed, then grinned. "You are so lovable." he said, and chuckled as he watched the sunset. "Well, whenever we get the urge, we can come here. As a godling, you can take us here at will." he said smiling. "That's nice... Our own private island..." she said, blissfully watching the sunset as well. She glanced at Kyle again as the sun sunk below the horizon. "I... I love you..." she whispered, so quiet that Kyle almost didn't hear her. He smiled. "Me too." he said quietly. He held her close as he closed his eyes, slowly wrapping her with his tails like a blanket. He began to purr in happiness. Whisk wrapped her wings around Kyle in return, and slowly drifted into the most contented sleep of her life.


Dark Whisk, now known as Raven, quickly left the Void of Shadows to experience her old world in her new body. She didn't bother to dress herself, she had no desire to hide anything from anyone. She was a goddess, now, after all. And besides, what would the humans do? Lock her up? She would simply teleport free. The way she saw it, the world was hers for the taking now. She felt the breeze blowing through her fur for the first time as she strolled down the streets on the city. She was creating quite a stir, people were staring at her naked body, parents were covering their children's eyes, and she could hear a few cat calls here and there as well. It thrilled her, she loved being the center of attention. However, the good feeling was interrupted by a number of screams coming from a block away. "Hoo, boy. I guess the Lost Ones are out again. I wonder... will Kyle show up this time?" Raven thought, complex emotions brewing inside her. Much like Whisk, she found him attractive, but at the same time, she knew what Whisk had done with him, and Whisk was sort of like her sister in a way. She grinned at the prospect of stealing Kyle away from her. "I guess I'll check it out..." she grinned, teleporting to the source of the screams. To her disappointment, Kyle was not there. Instead, a group of lospides had surrounded another, more famous fox. It was Sonic's two tailed best friend, Tails! A number of people were fleeing the area, apparently having been rescued by him, but now he was in trouble himself. The lospides shot streams of sticky, slimy webbing at Tails, tying him up with it. They were going to devour him! "Aaahh! No!! Gotta... get... free!!" Tails yelped, helpless. Raven watched the scene with interest. "Oooh... He's like a shorter, weaker version of Copter... Cute." she thought. Aside from Kyle, Raven also had a thing for Copter. Perhaps it was just foxes in general that she found attractive. In any case, the lospides' cowardly attack was ticking Raven off. How dare they hurt someone she might actually like? The anger filled her with a rush of adrenaline. Or was it more than that? She felt stronger, in a way that seemed unnatural. Was this her new powers? She came at the lospides, furiously wishing they would disappear. Suddenly, bright light surrounded each of the lospides, slowly moving closer and disappearing inside them. A moment later, each of the lospides exploded! Raven gasped in surprise. "Did I do... that!?" she wondered. Her attention quickly turned to Tails, who was covered in slime. If she didn't act fast, it might turn him into a Lost One! She grabbed him by the tails, which weren't tied up, and teleported them both away, craftily leaving the slime behind!

They found themselves far outside the city, inside a cave. It was a cold cave, where the Lost Ones' slime would freeze if any was left on Tails' body, but it seemed there was none. Tails sat down, looking disoriented. "What happened? Where... Oh! You... saved me?" he gasped, slowly making sense of what had happened. He blushed when he noticed that Raven was naked. "Umm... Aren't you cold?" he asked, trying to put it delicately. She winked at him. "You could certainly warm me up... My name's Raven, but you can call me... whatever you like. Bitch... slut... master...... or I could call you master." she said, making it perfectly clear what she wanted from him. Whisk had lost her virginity, and Raven wanted to lose hers, too, especially to a foxy young kitsune like Tails. He stared at her with wide eyes, not sure how to react. This wouldn't be his first time, but it would be his first time with a stranger. He didn't like to admit it, but the prospect did excite him. Besides, she did save him. If this was how she wanted to be repaid, who was he to say no? "I... I'll be glad to call you Raven..." he said, feeling himself growing hard. Raven licked her lips and slid her hands over her sides, holding up her luscious melons to tease him. "Whatever you like... Miles." she grinned. His nickname might be how he was best known, but even the name Miles Prower was pretty well known, too, and Raven liked it. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a hard, passionate kiss. His rod grew very hard as a result, and when she saw it, she gasped. He was quite well endowed for someone who at least seemed pretty young. She felt giddy at the thought of feeling something that big inside her. She laid herself down in front of Tails, shivering with her body against the cold floor. She opened her legs to him, inviting him to take her. "Please, Miles... I want you inside me..." she begged, her pussy wet with anticipation. Tails approached her shyly, amazed that this gorgeous creature wanted to have sex with him. He knelt down between her legs and slid his foxhood against her slit. "A-are you sure...?" he asked. Raven blushed at him. "Don't make me wait for it, Master Miles... I've been a virgin long enough. Please put an end to that..." she purred. Tails figured she was kidding, there was no way she was a virgin. At any rate, he had his answer. "OK, Raven... Here I go!" He slid his cock into her pussy slowly, careful not to hurt her in case she WAS a virgin. There was no barrier, so he began thrusting in and out of her, moaning softly as the pleasure started. Raven gasped at the feeling. She WAS a virgin, this was new to her, but her body was formed from Whisk's, and she was not a virgin at the time, so that was why she had no barrier to break. She grasped at her breasts, squeezing them in her hands as Tails fucked her. "Ahhh... This feels even better than I thought..." she cooed. Tails found himself growing bolder. Her reached down and touched her breasts himself, his hands replacing hers. He massaged them gently while his cock pushed into her pussy again and again. Raven moaned passionately, pulling Tails close. She pushed her hips against his, urging him to go harder and faster. "Fuck me, master... I am your bitch..." she sighed, kissing his face all over in her lust. Tails gasped and moaned, answering her call to go faster. He pounded her pussy as hard as he could, getting closer and closer to cumming. "Ooooohhh... Ahhhh... Raven!! You're so... good..." he panted. She reached for his hands and guided them in mashing her melons, trying to draw out the beast within the usually innocent Tails. "Screw me with all your might, Miles!! Aaaahhh... Your slut likes it hard.... Yessss!!" she hissed, begging for more. Tails went with it to an extent, but he simply didn't have it in him to go completely wild the way Raven wanted. In fact, her behavior made him a bit uncomfortable. "Y-you're not... my slut... A f-friend... Y-yeah!!" he yelped, ramming his dick into her as hard as he could, mere moments away from his climax. Raven screamed in excitement as she experienced her first orgasm, her cum splashing against Tails' crotch! "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!! I'll be whatever you want, Miles!! Just fill me with your cum!! Aaaaaaahhhh!!!" she screamed, the intense pleasure making her forget about her desired "bad-girl image." It didn't need to be rough any more. It just needed to be him. Was this love? She doubted it, but for now she'd happily consider herself in love. Tails thrusted his cock a few more times before he came, his cum blasting deep inside Raven, obliterating her virginity! "OOOOOOooooooooohhhhh!! RAAAAAAVEN!!" he cried, silenced afterwards by a passionate kiss from the goddess below him. Raven could feel his cum inside her, giving her a full feeling, but also a feeling of deep satisfaction. She purred in his arms. "Oh, my... You may very well have tamed me..." she giggled, blushing. Tails smiled and kissed her forehead. "Well, either way, you're my friend now." he said. Raven felt a stirring in her heart. Friend? She'd never had a friend before, much less a friend with "benefits" like they clearly were. She hugged him tight, sighing contentedly. "Wake me when you're rested... I want to celebrate our friendship a bit more..." she grinned, winking. Tails purred as he started to drift to sleep. "I'd like that..." he whispered. Raven's head was filled with a thousand thoughts now, but at the top was the adorable fox on top of her. "Maybe next time, I'll play the master..." she smirked.


Meanwhile, Copter had had a busy day, hunting for any trace of the Lost Ones and the poor women he believed they had kidnapped. His search took him all around town, and he was now on the outskirts of town. He was about to give up the search for the night, when he noticed a trail of familiar bluish-green slime leading into a nearby forest. "Hmmm... Smells like a trap. Well, I've got nothing better to do." he said, following the trail deep into the woods. He could hear the distinct hiss of the Lost Ones, "Lossss... Lossss..." echoing around him. "This is the part where the monster kills someone in a horror movie... or where something scares the crud out of me in a comedy..." Copter thought, tensed and ready for anything that might approach. He heard a rustling before a blue cat girl wearing a gi emerged from the trees. Her petite body made her have to look up at him slightly before she sort of popped back in. "Run now!" she said and whizzed passed him. Copter glanced at her and then back in the direction of the hissing of the Lost Ones. "How bad could it be if she escaped?" he thought. Suddenly, a Lost One resembling a large dragon smashed through the trees! The dragon was very light green, in fact almost white, with a light blue chest and broad pinkish wings. It appeared to be melting a little, implying that it was a creature that had been partially corrupted by the Lost Ones. Copter's ears and tails drooped, and he quickly ran off in the same direction as the cat. "I... KNEW... IT... WAS... A... TRAAAAP!!" he yelled as the dragon started catching up to them. The girl kicked her legs harder as she ran, moving faster and faster, adrenaline coursing through her. But then she realized something. "We can't let it chase us into the city!" she said, thinking logically. Copter growled in frustration. "Curse me and my ethics... Tailband, don't fail me now!" he said, turning to face the dragon. He jumped at the dragon's chest, channeling the power of his tailband to hit it with a mighty tail whip! The dragon was knocked back slightly, but quickly retaliated with fiery breath! "Yikes!!" Copter started spinning his tails with all his might to fly over the flames and land on the dragon's back. "Great... Now what...?" he grumbled, holding on as the dragon attempted to shake him off. The cat girl bit her lip, not knowing what to do. She didn't have any weapons with her, in fact she didn't have ANYTHING with her right now except her claws. The dragon began stomping towards her, with Copter hanging on to its back. "Unnh!! Oh, no you don't! I can see there's only one way to deal with you!" he yelled, drawing all the power he could from his Chaos Tailband. "Chaos... BLAST!!!" Chaos energy was unleashed from his body in a tremendous explosion, splattering the dragon into puddles of ectoplasmic slime! Copter tumbled to the ground, getting slime all over himself. "Ugh... Ow... Yuck..." he grumbled as he crawled out of the slime puddle.

Much to his frustration, the girl had somehow managed not to get a drop of slime on her. There was a clear cone of shade where she was standing, in which there was no slime at all. The explosion made her blink a few times. Copter sighed as he rose to his feet. "...Well, the important thing is, you're safe. My name's Copter." he said, holding his slimy hand out to shake hers. She gave him an uneasy look and he lowered his hand. "Relax, I wouldn't want to get you all soaked in slime. My... err... special tailband should protect me, but if that stuff gets on you, it might turn you into one of those things..." he warned. Suddenly, the slime behind him began to stir. Slowly, it began to regain its shape! "It's behind me again, isn't it..." Copter whimpered. The blue feline watched the slime on him ooze off and nodded. "Let's go!" she said and ran frantically towards the city. Surely they could lose it there! So she ran wildly. Copter chased after her and tackled her to the ground just as a fireball shot by the dragon's barely reformed mouth seared past them! They hurried back to their feet and Copter took her hand. "We can't bring it to the city! I have a plan. Follow me!" he said, leading her deeper into the woods. "Hang on! You got anything that will give me protection from that goo?" she asked, turning back to where she had first come from. She was going for something she thought she needed. Copter stopped and lifted her into his arms. "Yeah, me. Hold on!" he said, carrying her through the woods as the dragon gave chase. A few lesser varieties of Lost One seemed to be floating around, ghostly lospirits, so Copter knew he couldn't wait to enact his plan. "Keep as quiet as possible." he said, focusing the power of his tailband. In a moment, the tailband's secondary power activated, and both of them became invisible! The Lost Ones immediately began moving in different directions, unable to see where they were going. Copter dashed behind a tree and crouched down, waiting for the monsters to vacate the area. "Just stay put... As long as I'm touching you, they can't see you, either." he whispered. The girl saw what she was looking for ahead, a long bag. She ran over and grabbed it, and it jingled a bit. "I meant, did you have something so I can fight." she said. It seemed she wasn't so helpless after all. Still, Copter shushed her. "Conventional weapons don't work on the Lost Ones. Heck, I don't even have the slightest idea how to beat that dragon..." Suddenly, a pair of lospirits hovered in front of them, clenching their dismembered fists. "...Aw, come on. The invisibility stopped working, didn't it?" he groaned. Copter still didn't quite know how to control the tailband's power of invisibility. The cat checked the contents of her bag really quick. "These are enchanted heirlooms. My ancestors have slain everything from ghosts to dragons with these." she said, but was rather sad that she couldn't fight without being covered in goo. Unfortunately, there wasn't much choice.

The lospirits came at them, engulfing their fists in blue flames before hurling punches at them. Copter and the girl dashed away in different directions. Copter attacked one of the lospirits first. "Chaos Whirlwind!" he shouted, unleashing a gale of chaos energy through the first lospirit, disintegrating it in moments! The cat threw her bag up in the air, and a pair of gloves appeared on her hands. She had a lot of speed, in short bursts. Each finger of her glove had a blade on it, so she had 10 blades. A lospirit lunged at her, flaming fists-first. "Look out! Don't let the fire touch you!" Copter yelped, covering his eyes. He did NOT want to see the result if the spectral flame touched her. She lowered her head. "Out of the back attack!" she cried. She vanished, blue smoke wafting around the area as claw marks started appearing on trees and the Lost Ones began to explode from the cuts! Copter lowered his hands and looked around. The lospirits had been reduced to puddles of slime. This time, however, the slime appeared to be inactive. "What the... Hey, who ARE you?" Copter said, bewildered. The cat girl reappeared, moving sideways, hoping the speed she had gone had left her blades untouched by the slime. She held the blades on one hand upward. She did indeed seem untouched by the slime. Copter blinked a few times, wondering if he was seeing this right. "O....K.... That was cool." he gasped, a bit embarrassed by his assumption that she couldn't defend herself. "One of them made me drop the carrier bag." she said and sighed. "Sorry 'bout that." she added, pointing to a deep claw gash in the ground near his feet. Copter saw the claw marks and backed away a tiny bit. "So, I take it they tried to capture you but failed. I don't suppose you'd have any idea why they were after you?" he asked. She shook her head and Copter sighed. "Back to square one, then. Well, so long. I got a bone to pick with that 'dragon.'" he said, walking off in the direction of the dragon's growls.

The girl sighed. "Why don't I help?" she asked, looking at him. She seemed to like him enough to help him out, plus she was in extremely good shape. He may get something out of it. Copter glanced back and nodded. "I guess I could use some help. Thanks, uh..." he trailed off, realizing he still didn't know her name. "Oh, the name's Sarah." she said, smiling and offering her hand to shake as a joke. His hand had been dangerous before, now hers was too. Copter glanced at her clawed hand and chuckled nervously. "Forgive me if I keep my distance..." he joked. Suddenly, the flapping of wings could be heard overhead. Glancing up, they saw that the dragon was back, and looking angrier than ever! "Oh... YOU again..." Copter grumbled. Sarah crossed her blades and then slashed in its direction, a wave of cutting forces slashing into it! As it fell towards them, she got out of the way. Copter, however, attacked the falling dragon with Chaos Whirlwind, hoping to at least splatter it again before it landed. But this was a powerful Lost One and when it crashed to the ground between Copter and Sarah, it was still very much in one piece. It retaliated by swinging its tail in a circle, which Copter grabbed on to as it neared him. Its tail kept moving, carrying Copter as it swung towards Sarah! She lifted her hands and slammed the blades down, cutting its tail completely off and turning the goo that made it up inactive! She looked at Copter, who was now covered in it. He groaned and tried to shake off some of the slime, while the dragon turned around and blew fire at them, ghostly blue flames this time. Copter jumped into the air and flew overhead to avoid the flames. "You're askin' for it, dragon!" he growled. Sarah growled, too. "I'll carve you up like a prime steak!" she said and prepared for the rather nasty vanishing trick she did before. Unfortunately for Copter, he didn't notice what Sarah was doing. He landed on the dragon's back again and prepared for another tailband powered Chaos Blast attack. So, she stopped, not wanting to hurt Copter in the process of her own attack. She stepped back and got into cover behind the tree line. After all, the last time he tried this, the dragon nearly exploded over her. "Chaos BLAAAAAAST!!!" Copter put everything he had into his attack, and the dragon exploded into a slimy, gooey mess. Before it could start to reform, Copter launched several more Chaos Whirlwind attacks in quick succession. Several of the slime puddles dissolved when touched by the chaos energy, but Copter quickly wore himself out, and a few puddles survived to start taking new shapes. About a dozen slimy losol began to surround the weakened Copter. "Huff... puff... Can't we talk this over...?" he panted. The only response he could hear were the losol's hissing "Lossss... Lossss..."

There were several slashing noises, and the losol fell into inactive puddles. Sarah looked at Copter. "You OK?" she asked him, rather worried. She slipped off her "special" gloves and tried to avoid the goo on the floor. Copter was down on his hands and knees, panting. He held his chest, which was bleeding from several slash marks. "I... I'll be... fine..." he grunted, stumbling and rolling onto his back. He seemed to be in bad shape, but he smiled up at her wryly. "We... sure showed him..." he grunted. "You mean HER..." High above them, Lospecter was hovering, shuffling his cards. "Good lord, blacky, she really got you good. Want me to finish you off?" he chuckled. Sarah slipped her weapons back on and stood in front of him, growling at the strange ghostly figure, her fur standing up. Something about him gave her a bad vibe. "Her?" Copter grunted, breathing hard. Lospecter nodded. "Yeah, I guess you've never seen Gemini's dragon form. Ooooh, did you just kill her? Relax, that thing was just leftovers from a time when we ALMOST got her. Wanna know the best part? I can just go on home and make a new one right now!" he giggled. He then noticed Sarah standing nearby. "Look at you, all full of spunk. You'd have made a great Lost One. Unfortunately, the cards say this is all the time both of us have for now... You've got a wounded fox, I've got sinister schemes... we'll just have to put a rain check on our little dance." he chuckled, slowly vanishing before her eyes. Copter groaned in pain and frustration. "One day... He won't be able to run away..." he panted. Sarah looked up at Lospecter. "What's wrong? Afraid to get beat by a girl? You already know how deadly these blades are if you were watching... Don't want a closer look?" she said and grinned at him. Though she wasn't even fully trained at her fighting style. She was training herself since her parents and mentors had vanished unexpectedly one day several years ago. Lospecter stopped partway through his disappearing act and stuck his tongue out at her. "Kiddo, just because I look like a Chao doesn't mean squat. I advise you to take my little offer, here. I had lots of fun laughing at you from the shadows, it'd be a shame for that to end prematurely." he warned. Copter laughed at him. "You're just a coward..." he scoffed. Lospecter pulled out one of his cards. "OK, this is what happened to the last person to call me a coward." he said, summoning an intensely cold wind from his card which froze Copter into a block of ice on contact! "Oh, you know, that IS kind of a cowardly play, isn't it? Well, tell him he can tell me he told me so if he survives. I'll just be thinking of a witty reply while I'm waiting. Oh, you wanted to play, huh? I'll leave you a little present before I go..." The next card Lospecter drew hurled an immense wave of slime in Sarah's direction. "Perhaps next time you won't mouth off to someone who holds all the cards!" Lospecter teased before taking off. Sarah sliced down the wave, and not a drop got on her. She looked at Copter. "Heh, fool. He helped! The cold will slow the blood loss while I get him to a safe place." she said, picking up Copter after placing her blades in her bag. She started running towards the city. As she carried Copter off, Lospecter emerged from behind a tree and snickered. "Silly, I knew that was exactly what she'd do. My little plan just won't be any fun if Copter kicks off too early..." he thought.

Copter's tailband started to glow as Sarah carried him. His tails started shaking inside the ice, which started to crack from the inside. She looked at him as they reached an old estate in the city. Once inside, she soon got stuff together for first aid. She would be ready to help him once he was free of the ice. She wondered what the hell was with that ghost while she watched the ice crack. Somehow, Copter managed to shatter the ice from within! He started shivering intensely as soon as he was free of the ice. "Brrrr... Th-that was s-SO... unc-c-called for..." he stuttered. When he noticed his new surroundings, a chill went down his spine. "Holy c-crap, what year is it!?" he gasped, thinking he may have awakened in the future. "Uhhhhh... It's been like, 10 minutes." Sarah said, blinking. She started applying bandages to his wounds carefully, making sure not too put too much pressure on the injuries. He inhaled sharply as the bandages covered his wounds. He blushed a little as she was taking care of him. "S-sorry to trouble you..." he stammered, still shivering a bit. He looked away from her uneasily, feeling embarrassed with how many times he'd gotten in the way during their fights with the Lost Ones. "S-so... th-this your p-place?" he asked shyly, though his cold shivering masked his shyness a bit. "Yeah. It's also the home to the biggest collection of unique swords and was a school for almost every sword style known throughout the world... and I am at least competent in all of them." she said, taking him aside. Extremely well crafted swords lined most of the corridors, contained in glass cases. But Copter was disinterested in swords, he generally only used weapons when absolutely necessary. He was very interested in Sarah, though, watching her intently as they walked. "She's so beautiful..." he thought. He then closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to banish such thoughts from his mind. "Forget it, Copter. She's way out of your league..." he told himself.

Sarah walked into a bedroom, her bedroom, and smiled at him. "Thanks for saving me... Perhaps you'd like a reward?" she said and smirked at him deviously. Copter blinked a couple of times. "Am I interpreting this right?" he thought. One look into Sarah's eyes and he decided not to question it anymore. After all, a brief glance down her lovely, curvy body caused a bulge to emerge in his pants. "Real nice self control, Copter..." he thought. He shivered, ten minutes in that ice block was ten minutes he didn't need. "I could sure use some warming up..." he said, winking at her. "I always wanted to try sex with no strings attached..." she said. She loosened her gi, and it slipped off her completely, leaving her in just her bra and underwear. Copter pulled off his goggles and his gloves as he walked over to her, giving her a sexy grin. "Heh, me too..." he replied, stroking her cheek tenderly with his hands as the bulge in his pants got bigger, almost poking her in the stomach. "Well endowed, are we?" she smirked, her tail coiling around his leg tightly. She began purring. She was all his now, at least for the night. "Hmm... Maybe..." he said slyly. He kissed her softly on the cheek and whispered into her ear. "Why don't you look for yourself..." he said before sitting down on her bed. Sarah gulped and slowly lowered herself down onto her knees. She unbuckled his pants, slowly undoing them to tease him. She was careful though, so it wouldn't spring out and poke her eye out; that would be extremely painful. "You got all the slime off you, right?" she asked. "If I didn't, the ice will have stopped it..." he said, gently scratching behind her ear as she worked on his pants. His tails twirled playfully in anticipation of what was happening. She pulled the trousers down, watching his rod spring forth, knocking her backwards onto her rump! Now she was open to a rough fuckin' if he wished to get more forceful. Even with bandages on his chest, Copter couldn't resist this chance. He stood up from the bed, letting his pants drop, and then pinned Sarah to the ground. "Oh, seems you fell down, well don't worry. I'll make you feel all better..." he smirked. He began rubbing his cock over her pussy through her underwear and reached around to undo her bra. She bit her lip and purred as he pleasured her, wondering what he would do. He was wounded after all, and she didn't want him to overdo it. He slowly took off her bra exposing her lovely breasts. He started massaging her tits, watching to see how she would react. "Kitty like that?" he teased. She gasped and moaned softly. It seemed she was sensitive when it came to her body's pleasure receptors. She looked up at him slowly through her moans and pulled him into a tight kiss. Copter moaned erotically into her mouth. His cock prodded her entrance through her panties, taunting her. Releasing her from the kiss, he began licking her face, giving her little pecks on the cheek occasionally as he continued to play with her rack. She grew wetter and wetter as he played. The teasing was unbearable, she kept whining and moaning weakly. He seemed to get her every weak spot without trying. He enjoyed her reactions, and decided to play a little more. He reached around to her ass and slipped his hand through her underwear, fingering her tail hole while licking down to her breasts. "Mmm... Good kitty..." he whispered. She went wide eyed and groaned loudly. Her tail hole was clearly virgin as it kept trying to force his finger out, but the main show looked better. Her panties were so wet they were see through. He glanced down briefly and saw how wet she was. He pulled his fingers out of her ass and pulled her panties down a bit, allowing her pussy to breathe. He rested his dick along her dike, his balls pressed against her ass a little. "You want it, kitty? Do ya? Tell me what you want..." Copter smirked, almost through teasing her. "D-don't tease me like this..." Sarah whimpered as he worked his moves on her. Something told her this wasn't his first time, he knew what he was doing. He slid his cock into her pussy slowly, savoring the first penetration. He kissed her hungrily as his rod slid all the way in, her walls stretching out to accommodate him. He sighed lustfully as he began moving his rod inside her, holding her tight, letting his passion build. Her eyes went very wide, she felt like she was splitting apart, but it just felt so good! She wailed loudly and held onto him as he thrusted, moaning from pleasure. He thrusted into her faster, rougher, not wanting to hold back. His wounds hurt a little, but the sweet, sweet sensation of screwing her far overpowered his pain. She was moaning out loudly. This was rather overwhelming, really. She felt so good she couldn't believe it. She came on his cock hard, gripping onto him as tight as she could without hurting him. He panted heavily as he pushed himself faster, getting himself closer to his own orgasm. He squeezed her boobs and kissed her ravenously, getting caught up in the passion of the moment. "Y-yeah" she whined as he worked her into overdrive, her walls clamping down on his cock hard! This felt so good, and yet she had just met him. It was either that he was just that good, or she was very sensitive. "Ooooohhh... I'm... almost there...." he grunted, just a few thrusts away from cumming. He held her close, pushing deeper inside her, tails twirling wildly. He worried a little that he might not be able to pull out in time if she told him to, but he didn't want to stop, either. She was in too much bliss to tell him to stop or pull out, anyway. In fact, she didn't mind at all what happened. It felt too good, after all. Why tell him to stop? She just continued to moan in bliss. "AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaahhh, SARAH!!!" Copter shouted in ecstasy as he pushed his cock all the way, his cum erupting deep inside her, a powerful blast of hot, white seed. He moved a little bit inside her as he came, spraying her walls all over. She gasped and held onto him tightly as she was filled with his seed. It squirted all over her womb's walls. She twitched under him and panted, gripping onto him and almost fainting on the spot. Copter gasped and panted, resting and allowing her to rest, he couldn't tell for certain, but he'd suspected it had been intense for her. He hoped she wasn't too wiped out, because he was still raring to go. Being an experiment, he had greater stamina than a normal person and could cum several times before getting worn out. She was barely able to stop herself from wiping out and leaving him hanging. Though she was very close to losing it, she tried to calm herself and keep awake. She licked his nose, giggling. Copter smiled down at her. "Good start... Maybe you'd like to be on top for a while." he said, winking. Her tail rose up and she blushed "you sure I’ve never done that before" she said, blushing and not sure what to do. Copter kissed her gently and rolled them over so that he was on his back and she was on top. He blushed as he realized that he'd never really been on the bottom before. "Well, I'm all yours." he said, waiting to see what Sarah would do. She gasped and looked down. She smiled and started to rock against him, moaning gently, going at a slow pace she could keep up with, but it wasn't long before she came from this pace she had acquired. Copter chuckled softly as her juices covered his cock and balls. She was so sensitive, but he found it cute. He reached around her and stroked her back, purring softly while she rested on top of him. "Catch your breath... I'm not through with you yet." he smirked. She looked down at him from her place lying on his chest, licked his neck, and purred. "I hope.... I hope I can hold out for you..." she said, breathing heavily and snuggling with him. He nuzzled her playfully. "We'll see." he said, shifting her slightly so that his cock slid out of her pussy and prodded her rear entrance. "Maybe you'll last longer this way..." he said with a mischievous smirk. She gasped. "Um, I realllly don't like the idea of anal..." she said. She seemed even afraid of the prospect of something going IN that hole. She became extremely uncomfortable and lowered her head. He gazed up at her and gave her an understanding smile. "That's all right, it was just a thought..." He hugged her gently and moved his rod away from her rear. "I don't want you to be uncomfortable." he whispered. She held him, thankful for his understanding attitude. "Thanks for all this." she said and purred in happiness. "Ya know, this was a lot of fun." she said, and didn't really know what to do now. "You're welcome... And allow me to thank YOU in my own way." Copter slid his dick back into her pussy, not ready for this to be over just yet. He moved slowly, not wanting to overdo it. He wanted the good feeling to last, not just for him, but for Sarah as well. "Doggy wanna fill the kitty?" she said, moaning softly to him, gripping onto him tightly as she was screwed by Copter. She was teasing and coaxing him to finish again inside her. It seemed she liked the feeling. "Rrrrruff, ruff!" he joked, thrusting himself into her again and again, speeding up gradually. He licked her face and her neck, moaning and purring as he grew more and more excited. He held her close, her breasts pushing against his chest, the warmth of her body making him forget he was ever frozen. She began to wail, coating his cock in juices as her orgasms slowly became multiple orgasms! She had expected him to be good, but didn't know he had such stamina and intensity. She gripped onto him tightly, careful where she put her claws. "Ooooohhhhhhhhh, meooooooowwwwww!!" she whined out loudly. His climax was nearing fast. Her cum flooding over his cock was pushing him over the edge, but he held on for as long as he could. "AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaHHHHHH YEEEEEEEESSSS!!!" he cried as his load burst forth, bigger and more forceful than before! She gasped and held her belly as it ran out of her pussy around his cock, but her womb had begun expanding from being so full of his seed! It was driving her mad with pleasure as her womb was filled up. Copter panted hard as his orgasm came to an end. He held her gently, gazing into her eyes. "So, kitty, did you enjoy your milk?" he asked. Her eyes had rolled back, he managed to get a look at that before she passed out. He could feel the bloated womb in her belly slowly deflating as the cum leaked out around his cock. He had really done a number on her. "Errr... Ooops..." Copter chuckled, cuddling her apologetically. He began to drift off to sleep with her on top of him. "Good night, Sarah..." he cooed, happy and content. It was nice to be rewarded for doing something good, for a change.


Whisk awoke with Kyle still on top of her. He was sleeping very contentedly, and she didn't want to disturb him, but she felt there was something she had to check out. She teleported out from under him, hoping he wouldn't be disturbed. He rolled over and snored loudly, but didn't wake. Whisk smiled and stared at him lovingly for a moment. She then teleported far away, to the rooftop where they first made love. She walked over to her clothes and started to dress herself. "What were those memories I felt... They disappeared before I could fully remember..." she thought, putting on her blue and green suit. Something seemed wrong as she stood there, fully clothed again for the first time in over a day. "Something's missing..." she thought, trying to recall what exactly was missing. She gasped as the answer came to her. "The medallion! The medallion I was carrying! It's not here!" she said, looking around frantically. She still couldn't remember the significance of the medallion, but something told her it was important. "Someone took it... But who?" she wondered. She heard someone moving behind her, and teleported a distance away to see who it was. To her surprise, it was her creator, Bucky the Rat! He was crawling, apparently injured. "Whisk... You're safe... I had lost the signal from the medallion, so I came to check on you... But that... abomination was here..." he grunted. Whisk knelt beside him. She had no idea what he was talking about, but she felt an overpowering urge to help, even more so than she normally might. "Hold still, master." she said, touching her hand to his forehead, as though something was telling her to. Light flashed from her hand to Bucky's body, and in a moment, his injured panting was replaced with normal breathing! Bucky stood up, his injuries gone. "What... There's something different about you, Whisk..." he gasped. Whisk rose to her feet and smiled. "I am Whisk the Divine... Godling of Compassion!" she said.

To be continued...