Lost Dimensions
Chapter 3 - Experiments in Lust

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 & Emerald are (c) Omega445


While Whisk was tending to Bucky, Kyle appeared beside her quite suddenly, to her creator's surprise. "Whisk, you really need to start telling me where you are going before you suddenly vanish! It takes a lot of energy to locate your life force across an entire planet." he said, chuckling before looking down at Bucky. "Who's this, Whisk? Friend of yours?" he asked, curious as to who he was and what he was doing at the place they had been before. "I assume you came for your old clothes. You don't technically need them anymore... If you want clothes, the Void can provide any clothing you want." he explained to Whisk. Bucky blinked a couple times, surprised by Kyle's sudden appearance. He glanced back and forth between Kyle and Whisk, somewhat suspiciously. "What is going on here...?" he wondered. Whisk chuckled. "Oh... Sorry, Kyle, I didn't think of that. It's a good thing I didn't, though, because Bucky was injured. Oh, you haven't been introduced! Kyle, this is my creator, Dr. Bucky Stein." she said, putting her arm around Kyle, "And this is Kyle, a very special friend of mine. He fixed my memory and freed me from Dark Whisk!" she explained. Bucky raised an eyebrow. "Fixed your... Cured... What!? Errr... Special friend?" he said, flustered and confused. He then shook his head and composed himself, giving Kyle a stern look. "Ooooh, special friend, I see... You're not taking advantage of my... err... little girl, are you?" he said, trying to sound like a father might, though it came out a bit awkward. Whisk blushed and chuckled. "Master... You're embarrassing me!" she said. "Well, it's not like I'm gonna run out on her if she decides to take things further or anything, and what's there to take advantage of? It's not like she'll forget anything nasty anymore. I repaired her genetic glitches." Kyle explained, smiling and giving Whisk a peck on the lips, knowing it would likely embarrass her a bit. Bucky shrugged. "I don't know, just thought I should say something 'Dad-like'... But, you, fix her glitches? I don't think I believe you. Even the best doctors in the world would have had trouble with her, and you're just a kid!" he said. "But it's true. See, I'm keeping up with the conversation and everything!" Whisk insisted. Bucky remained skeptical. "I'll need to give you an examination when we get back to the lab..." he said before looking around. "Does anyone see my walkie talkie? I have to get in touch with Vortex immediately... Oh, blast! There! That creature that attacked me must have smashed it!" he grumbled. Kyle shook his head "before you get skeptical about my abilities, I should introduce myself. Kyle, godling of knowledge, at your service. My equipment is much more advanced than anything from this dimension." he said and looked at the smashed device. "Not unfixable, want me to take a crack at it?" he asked. Bucky scratched his head, "Uh, sure, kid. Whatever you say... DID YOU SAY DIMENSION!?" he shouted, "Blast, it's just as I feared... Now, what to do? The dimensions could be in real danger..." he muttered to himself. Whisk looked troubled. "Darn, I don't know what's going on. I'm afraid I forgot what my mission was before Kyle found me." she said. Bucky came to a decision. "We'll have to get to Shadow Arcangel. I have a lot to do all of a sudden. Take your friend with us, I may have some questions for him." he said. Whisk nodded. "Right! Yes, sir, master!" she said, quickly grabbing Kyle and Bucky's hands in order to teleport them all to Shadow Arcangel.

Shadow Arcangel was a dark, mysterious flying fortress. It seemed both advanced and ancient at the same time, the interior largely resembling an ancient temple, except for bits of technology here and there. Whisk had teleported them to the control room, a large, cluttered room with a very big window in front of the ship's control panel. The ship's energy units were also contained in this room, with stacks of rings inserted inside them. Through the window, it could be seen that they were airborne. Bucky dashed to his control panel and picked up a communicator attached to it. "Hello? Zipp! Respond!" he began saying. Whisk turned to Kyle and smiled at him. "Well, this is my home! Sort of. Maybe I should show you around?" she suggested. Bucky stopped his communication to shout at them. "I may be a while. Don't touch anything! I can't easily replace any of this equipment!" he said. Whisk chuckled. "Don't mind Bucky. He may seem bossy, but he's really nice deep down." she said. "Hey, I know a lot more about tech than you, OK!" Kyle said and shook his head with a sigh, grumbling to himself. He didn't like to be ordered about, especially if he's told not to look at machinery he hasn't seen before. It was a habit of his, he loved his gadgets. Bucky was ignoring him, whatever was on his mind was apparently too important to wait. Whisk took Kyle by the hand and started to lead him away. "Relax, Kyle, I'm sure he'll trust you more if he gets to know you. C'mon, I wanna see if I can remember where my room is!" she grinned. She tugged him out of the control room and started to explore the ship. Her tail brushed against Kyle's crotch as they walked, teasing him. He shuddered from the rush of pleasure and smiled. "Oh, you know just the thing to do, you little minx!" he said as his tail did the same to her own crotch, but she had 3 to contend with. Whisk giggled and blushed. "Let's not get too carried away in the hall... Someone could walk in on us..." she said, purring. "Oh, and who would that be?" he asked as he gently but playfully pinned her against the wall and kissed her. It was true that the likelihood of being caught was probably slim, but he had yet to learn just how many experiments there were. Whisk giggled "Well, I don't know who's here, but... Ah! Oh, who cares..." she sighed, kissing him back, her tail snaking its way around his leg. It was rare for there not to be an experiment aboard the ship, but Whisk didn't worry too much. Most of them saw her naked during her creation, she expected. He kissed back with passion and noticed a door. "Well, we could try in there?" he said. If she wanted a bit of privacy, he'd happily give it to her. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable in any way. Whisk glanced up and saw a camera in the hall. "...yeah, maybe we better try the door." she chuckled.

Kyle slinked through the door with her and started to kiss her again, his tails pulling her close to him. As he purred from bliss, he reached down and gave her backside a good squeeze. They were now in Bucky's lab, a room that probably also had hidden cameras, but they couldn't see any, not that they were trying very hard. Whisk kissed Kyle eagerly, her wings flapping excitedly as she sat down on an examination table, holding Kyle close in her arms. "Hmm, seems like it's time for my checkup. You're much cuter than my old doctor..." she joked, reaching back to unzip her suit. He removed his own clothes and smirked as he watched her undress. His phallus started becoming hard, just for her. This would be good. "Well then, the doctor will soon be in." he said, smirking and kissing her nose. Whisk pulled her suit down to expose her breasts, winking at "Dr. Kyle". "I suppose you should start from the top, doctor. I've had a really fast heartbeat... for about five or ten minutes." she grinned, stroking Kyle's chest fur playfully. Her hand rested on his heart a moment. "Hmm, sounds like you've got it, too... Guess I'm contagious..." she smirked. He lowered his head and began to lick wildly and purr as he tasted her. He was gentle with her, he'd only get rough when she wanted it, and he guessed that would happen while "examining" her genital region. She moaned and nibbled his ear a little while he worked on her rack. She began gently massaging his back, working her way down slowly until she reached his tails, at which point she switched to his cock, gently feeling it over with her hands. "Ah, doctor... I'm surprised you don't get more patients..." she teased. "Well, I dunno if my first patient, who I'm treating at this very moment, would like me having other patients. I certainly wouldn't like another doctor stealing my patient!" he said as he began to work his way downward, kissing her belly. Whisk giggled ticklishly. "Haha, you don't have to worry about that... But I'd be up for an extra 'patient' to join us sometime, if you wanted." she winked. She then laid back on the table, giving Kyle a great opportunity to pull off the rest of her clothes. He pulled down her lower clothing and licked her crotch once to see how she'd react. They'd never done this act before, and he enjoyed the way she tasted down there. Whisk moaned in pleasure. "Oh! Kyle, was that your tongue?" she giggled, glancing down. Kyle looked hesitant, but Whisk gave him a catty smile. "Do that again... please..." she grinned, spreading her legs to give him easier access. He smiled and wriggled his canine tongue into her slick passage with ease. It seemed even the tongue was strengthened with godling status, and he was making good use of it. Whisk moaned passionately, her body shivering from the new sensation. She held on to the edges of the table, panting lustfully as his tongue found her weak spots. "Ohhhh.... K-kyle.... So good... Ahh..." she gasped. He worked even harder, his tails arching over and tickling her nipples as he attempted to get as deep as possible inside her pussy, though soon, something else would be in her. Whisk shouted in pleasure, an intense pleasure that drove her to cum quickly. Her juices coated Kyle's tongue, and splashed his face a bit, too. Whisk panted and purred. "Ahh... W-wow..." she gasped. Kyle pulled back with her juices around his mouth. He smiled. "Wanna have a taste before I have this yummy juice myself?" he asked her, smirking. Her smell and taste had started to make him much more lustful. She chuckled softly. "Hmmm... Maybe I will..." she said, leaning up and sticking her tongue out at Kyle playfully, winking at him. Tasting her own juices sounded a little weird to her, but the suggestion made her more than a little curious. He shook his head and kissed her, adding tongue to give her a big taste of her juices. She could see he was getting really worked up and horny from this. It seemed in his dimension they had a lot more in common with their animal counterparts. "Mmmm... Ahhh..." A sweet taste was mingled with Kyle's saliva, and Whisk accepted it eagerly. She reached down and stroked Kyle's rod, feeling how hard it had become. "Oh, this oughta be good..." she thought, pulling out of the kiss and gazing into his eyes, with a sort of "come and get me" look on her face. She was feeling pretty horny, too. Kyle didn't hesitate. He rammed his whole rod deep inside her, even penetrating her cervix and into her womb. He began going at her so hard it was unbelievable, though if Bucky noticed the animal-like instinct, it would likely cause interest rather than disgust. In fact, much to their surprise, a pair of scanning devices slid out of the sides of the table and began making a strange buzzing noise. They were not only being watched, they were being studied! However, the buzzing sound was quickly drowned out by Whisk's cries of passion. She was too full of lust now to pay attention to what was happening around her. She wrapped her arms around Kyle, and her tail brushed against his knot. But what did Kyle think about being watched, she wondered? It wasn't too long before Kyle's more powerful psychic talents came into play. Warning lights in the room began going ballistic before the scanners began to break from the inside! Whisk flinched, frightened a little by the sudden destruction. "Ah! That scared me!" she yelped, pulling him close for security. "If you can hear me, don't do that again, Bucky!" she yelled. She didn't so much mind that he was watching them, but that he had interrupted them like that. At the control room, Bucky sighed and crossed his arms. "I should have expected that..." he said, shutting off the screen he was watching them on and standing up from his seat. "I got enough data, but I'm still curious about one thing..." he thought. Kyle continued fucking Whisk. As he held onto her, moaning loudly, his knot was already threatening to tie them together in its unique embrace, but it was remaining outside her for now, likely since he wasn't quite close enough to unleash his seed just yet. Whisk kissed him repeatedly, licking more of her juices off his face, their lips occasionally locking so their tongues could play. Her hips rocked against his, nearly pulling in his knot a few times, but Whisk was careful, she knew what she was doing. She moaned passionately. "Aaaaahhhh... Yes! Oooh... Kyle!!" she cried, feeling another orgasm building. He kissed back, and his knot began to gain entry as his orgasm building up caused him to thrust even harder and deeper into her loins, ready to fill her up with his sperm. Whisk began flapping her wings excitedly, purring lustfully as she tried to hold on, wanting to cum at the same time as Kyle. She held him very close, her breasts pressing against his chest, and he could feel her heart beating very rapidly. She couldn't hold on much longer. She was going to cum soon one way or another. Suddenly, she felt him start exploding his cum directly into her womb, loud gulp-like noises echoing from her belly as he filled her up like a fire hose. Her abdomen started to swell slightly as his knot plugged him deep inside, and he was penetrating her womb without it, anyway. She came with similar force, drenching his crotch with her fluids. "AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaahhhh!! Ohhh... Oh my gosh... Kyle, oh Kyle..." she cried, kissing him happily. She felt so full, and so content. She didn't even notice the door creak open. Bucky was standing in the doorway, glancing away from them with an awkward look on his face. He didn't say anything at first, he was waiting for them to catch their breath.

Kyle began to awaken from his primal, rough state and looked at Whisk. "Oh, god... I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked her, caressing her face gently. He had a very fast recovery time and so did she, but they wouldn't be able to separate for a while. At least, not in a normal way. Whisk hugged him tenderly. "I don't mind it rough. It was fun." she winked. Bucky cleared his throat. "I hope my presence isn't too awkward for you. I need my experiment notes... I can't stand doing nothing while I'm waiting for Team GeneX to get back." he said, walking across the room and picking up some papers. "Want to know if there's a possibility you could get pregnant?" he asked as he was writing in some new data. Kyle looked at him. "You mean she was sterile before? If that's the case, the genome repairs I made would have fixed that... Wait, do you have heats? Or are your systems more like a human's, where possibility of pregnancy is quite high all the time, but is higher at points?" he asked. Bucky raised an eyebrow. "Heats?" he muttered, apparently such a concept was reserved for "wild" animals in Whisk's world. "Well, in any case, I don't know if she was sterile before. Without a proper... test... I couldn't figure that out. The scan I was running before you... whatever you did, was checking some factors that I could only get a sense of through sexual activity. It's a bit technical, but based on the data I received, she could indeed produce offspring. However, my results are inconclusive... I need another test on a different experiment in order to determine whether I made her this way, or if you changed her..." he explained. Whisk's face was bright red. "Am I so different from the creatures of your world?" she whispered, a little embarrassed. "Not at all. I guess I just have more in common with my feral relatives... I guess we should get those tests done. I hope I haven't put the bun in the oven... After all, you didn't say you were ready for such things..." Kyle said sadly. Bucky blinked a couple times. "I'm not sure if you heard me right. I said I need a... erm... "test" of a DIFFERENT experiment's reproductive system. You might be a kid, but it's clear that Whisk has changed in some way, and that renders most any further testing of her moot. Are... are you offering to... well, to put it bluntly, are you offering to try to knock up my other female experiment? Not that I'd do that without her consent..." he said, grabbing a pregnancy test and handing it to Whisk. "Remember, you can't go to our world's hospitals if you get pregnant. You're still a fugitive." he warned her. "Uh... Well, if it helps Whisk I'd do anything, but um... That's a bit far... Plus I'm not sure Whisk would approve anyway." Kyle said. Whisk smiled. "You're not saying absolutely not... Admit it, you wanna try it. I don't mind, it'll help my 'sister'. Poor thing doesn't know if she's sterile or not. I'll play, too, if it helps..." she winked. Bucky had been trying not to look, but his inquisitive mind couldn't help staring at them knotted together. "Your physiology is like a beast... Curious." he muttered, jotting down more notes, "Don't worry about it, I can't actually obtain any data without my scanner, so it's not happening now, anyway. But perhaps you'd like to meet her?" he asked. Kyle started to blush "O-okay." he gulped. He cuddled Whisk, glad she wasn't mad at him about this. He gave her a kiss and purred. "As I just said, I have more in common with my feral cousins." he said. Suddenly, the door creaked open. Apparently, someone had been listening in on their conversation. A fiery red phoenix stood in the doorway, with amber eyes and a sleek, curvy figure. She wore a black coat with orange, V-shaped stripes and yellow pants. "So! I'm not reborn a month, and you’re already setting me up with guys!" she said, grinning slyly, "Oh, he's good looking, why didn't you say so... Hi, I'm Heather. And you must be this 'Kyle' I heard Whisk screaming about." she winked. Whisk blushed. "Heehee... You WERE good, Kyle..." she said. "I was, well I..." He turned bright red and smiled, embarrassed by the compliments he was getting. His tails were wagging in excitement. "So I heard you wanna know i-if you're sterile or something." he said. Heather shrugged. "Well, yeah, I guess. It'd be good to know, wouldn't it?" she said. Whisk glanced at the pregnancy test in her hand. "Yeah... You gotta know..." she muttered, lost in thought. Kyle looked at Whisk and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey... You ok?" he asked, extremely concerned. He was worried that getting her pregnant could make her angry at him. She looked a little troubled. "Well, it's just, I'm pretty new to the world. What kind of mother would I be?" she worried. "You're the goddess of compassion. You'd be the world's best mommy." he said and kissed her softly. He then looked at Heather. "Well, um... How do you two wanna do this?" he asked them, blushing. Whisk grinned. "I'll leave you two to talk about it for now. I gotta take my creator 'scanner shopping'. Back as fast as I can find and teleport one!" she said, teleporting out from under Kyle, emerging next to Bucky, and teleporting them both away! Heather chuckled. "Right, after all, we won't learn anything without the scanner... unless you knock me up. Anywaaaay... Wanna see what's in store for you?" she said, winking and reaching for her coat's zipper. He gulped and looked at her. He began to wonder if a godling could knock up a non-godling. Of course, there was only really one way to find out, but he hoped Whisk would get back soon so she could join in. Heather turned away from Kyle and unzipped slowly, then pulled the coat down from the shoulders a bit, stripteasing for him. "Well, I've seen yours, might as well show you mine..." she grinned, letting her coat drop from her body. She turned around slowly, hiding her breasts in her arms until she was facing him again. She slowly showed them off, a pair of gorgeous red orbs. "Hmmm... You like?" she asked in a horny voice. He stared and gulped. The arousal he had gave her his answer without him saying a word. She unfastened her pants and let them drop, revealing her slightly wet pussy to him. She strode over to the table he was sitting on and stroked his cheek. "Well, whatever will we do now? Seems we're alone and naked..." she straddled his crotch, rubbing her slit over his rod a little, "...and maybe feeling a little... wild." she winked. His breathing became lustful, but his ties to Whisk were making him uneasy. Heather eased him onto his back, taking his cock into her hand and stroking it gently. "Nice doggy... You like when I pet you?" she smirked, kissing him gently on the cheek. He gulped and stopped her. "C-can we wait for Whisk?" he asked with the cutest puppy eyes ever. It proved how much he was in love with Whisk. Heather smiled. "Awww, you're so cute..." she said, rolling off him and sighing. "Whisk is SO lucky..." She started fingering herself while she was waiting. "I hope she gets back soon... I've gotten all worked up!" she whimpered. Kyle looked at her. "Sorry, I just feel uncomfortable doing anything while she is gone." he said, though his cock was still raging and twitching from the thought of 2 girls at once. He hoped Whisk would return soon.


Elsewhere, as Raven slept with Miles, a strange noise woke her up. Only she could hear it, a curious noise that she couldn't identify. Raven and Miles were at his house now, but Raven chose not to wake him. She climbed off of him, having enjoyed some time on top before he fell asleep, and slowly crept out of his bedroom to investigate the sound. "Anyone in here?" she whispered, "Don't sneak up on me. It won't work, anyway!" she warned. As she left the room, the halls shifted back to the cold dark corridors of Whisk's mind. There was someone else there, laughing. "Hello my dear..." a familiar voice said. Raven glanced around, panic and anger filling her. It was too dark for her to see anyone in the room with her, but she recognized the place. "No... Not here again...! You let me out, or you'll regret it!" she screamed, slamming against the walls as though she thought she could break them. As she turned around again to have another go at the wall, she came face to face with something of her desires: Kyle's face, only the fur was blue. "Hello my dear. It seems my other self separated your full form... Shame, I might have liked your other half... but it seems I have something much sweeter here... Maybe I could trouble you for something." he said, holding her chin. Suddenly, everything vanished and she truly awoke, she had still been dreaming. She heard footsteps outside the room, heading down the hall. Raven slowly approached the sound of the footsteps, leaving Miles to sleep. "That was strange... Was I dreaming? Am I still dreaming?" she asked herself. In Whisk's body, she had never had her own dreams. She felt a bit confused, a bit nervous, but with the thought of the face resembling Kyle fresh in her mind, she felt something else, too... Something exciting. As she stepped out the door and looked down the hall she saw 3 blue tails disappearing around the corner. As she turned that corner, the same thing happened again. It was like he was teleporting. Eventually, he got to the front door, which was closing as Raven turned the corner. He was leading her somewhere, that much was certain. She smirked to herself as she teleported over to the door and slowly peered outside. There didn't appear to be anyone there. Perhaps he was hiding, waiting to spring a "trap" on her? She chuckled softly and crept outside, curiously awaiting whatever would happen next. She was led further and further by noises before she felt a pair of hands begin massaging her shoulders from behind her. Three blue tails wrapped around her naked body as well. Raven grinned mischievously. "Well, thanks, I was feeling a bit cold..." she joked, sliding her tail between the legs of the kitsune behind her. "You're not Kyle, though... I can sense a darker aura around you... You must be Lykan." she deduced, "I'm Raven." She suddenly teleported so that she was facing him more directly, not caring that it meant letting him see her full glory. "Hmmm... So I was right that you desired him. Well, I am basically a twin..." he said, purring. He leaned down and started rubbing her clit softly. "About that dream... My powers are to cause sorrow... The way to do that with you involves the idea of being cooped back up in her head." he said, grinning. Raven grabbed his hand, stopping him briefly. "You should be careful... My power is tied to rage. You didn't think sorrow is the only thing I'd feel, did you?" she warned, squeezing his hand lightly. She then winked at him, grinning. Anger may give her power, but she wasn't feeling mad right now. "Sorrow and rage are two sides of the same coin." he smirked, grabbing her quickly and pinning her to the floor. She might be a powerful version of Whisk, but he had been expertly trained in physical combat. Raven fought back, struggling against him, but never once trying to teleport away. "Ohhh... Looks like this 'coin' landed sorrow-side up... Are you going to rape me?" she gasped, trying to hide a smile. However, she was fighting back with all her might. As difficult as she was to read, one thing seemed clear: Lykan had the advantage. And he was going to use that advantage. "Why yes, I am. After all, Tails 'tamed' you... Heh, there's a Tails in my dimension too, only he's a godling." he said and grabbed her throat for effect. "Now, bitch, you'll do everything I say..." he said, smirking. Raven gasped. He wasn't exactly choking her, but she made an attempt to pull his hand off, anyway. But it was useless, he had a pretty good grip on her. She looked into his eyes, and could see his determination. "Nice... he's overpowered me. Now let's see what he does with me..." she thought, hiding another smirk behind a frightened face. "Oh, no... What will you have me do?" she whimpered. "Well you can start by opening your mouth and taking it!" he said. When she was about to answer him, he jammed his rod down her throat and began roughly thrusting, showing no mercy! She shut her eyes tight and gagged a bit, but took it eagerly, swishing her tongue over his rod as it invaded her throat again and again. She gently nibbled at it with her teeth a couple times, enough for Lykan to feel, but not enough to inflict pain. She let out frightened gasps and whimpers when she could, though a couple sounds of a different nature came from her as well. He grunted and moaned, making her take it all, calling her things like bitch and slut, telling her she was going to be his little cum bucket... He was really taking this "act" to a new level of realism. She made a feeble attempt to push him off, trying to up the realism from her end as well. But in her mouth, her tongue danced with his cock, pushing him closer and closer to unleashing his load on her. Being spoken to that way seemed to encourage her, as her work on his dick intensified. He shoved it deep enough to make her gag sharply as he spurted his load into her throat, then into her mouth as he pulled out, and then the last of it on her face as he let go of her head. Raven wiped the seed off her face quickly, but swallowed what was in her mouth slowly, enjoying the taste. "Oh, no... What's going to happen now?" she gasped in "fear." She was getting the hang of acting now, and she was eager to move on to "act 2". Lykan pinned her down and shoved his cock deep into her pussy. "OHHHHHH, yeah! That's nice and tight!" he said as he began to rut wildly, fucking her hard and fast almost to the point it hurt. She cried out in shock, Tails was nowhere near as rough as this. Her body shuddered, and she clawed at the ground, able to do little else until she was used to the sensation. "Oh... my god!! No!! Stop!" she screamed, but her act was weak this time. She might have to discard it soon. He went on grunting like an animal as he pounded her mercilessly, moaning loudly. "Oh yeah, you want it, huh? Beg for my seed bitch!" he said, smirking. She moaned loudly, the feeling was too intense for her to speak. She grabbed his ass and tugged at him, silently encouraging him to keep going. As she got used to being fucked in this way, she managed to speak. "Ravage me..." she whispered, pulling him closer. He grinned. He liked that idea, so he licked at her face and thrusted deeper than ever before, right into her womb. Raven screamed with delight, taking it with great enthusiasm. "Ohhhhh.... Ahhhh!! Yeah, do me hard!! Make me your little slut... Ah! Yes!!" she cried, squeezing his ass as he screwed her. He grunted and growled as he got ready to spill his load into her womb, his tongue hanging out as he ravaged her body with his cock. It began to throb wildly inside her. She started cumming, her walls slamming against his dick hard as her juices flowed all over. She yelled out, begging for him to fire his pistol. "Go, go!! Blast your bitch with your hot seed! Yeah!!" She flapped her wings wildly, and she held on to Lykan tightly as she braced herself to receive his load. Lykan thrusted in deep and began to pump load after load into her womb! So much in fact, that she blacked out and awoke back in bed... Was it just a dream? It might have been a possibility, if she couldn't still feel his cum leaking from her pussy...

Raven glanced around. This wasn't Tails' room. Where had he taken her? She got up slowly, letting the cum drain out of her. "Oh, my head... I feel like I was dragged by my legs..." she grumbled, "Hello? Lykan? Anybody?" She couldn't see anyone, or even anyTHING. "I have placed you in bed with Tails... This is a dream sequence." came Lykan's voice. "Now, usually I can't manipulate dreams unless something that would normally cause misery happens... Since you seem to like being full of something, a tentacle beast impregnating you should do..." he said. Seconds later, she was grabbed and held down with an unbelievably firm grip on her arms and legs! She struggled against it, a bit frightened, but then again, it WAS a dream, so could it really hurt her? As she felt her wrists and ankles squeezed tighter, she wondered even more. "Ahh!! N-no!! Let me go!!" she cried, trying to teleport, but finding herself unable to. This dream was beyond her control, it seemed. Tentacle cocks started penetrating her 2 lower holes and as her mouth opened in surprise, one shoved itself into her throat! They were slimy and rubbery, but the taste of cum filled her mouth. They were oozing the stuff out of their skin before they even orgasmed! Raven tried to scream, but she only gagged. She struggled, but it was useless. She writhed in their grip, pain slowly combining with pleasure, driving her mad. The cum had a slightly unusual taste to it, and it seemed to be arousing her. Pleasured moans escaped her as the tentacles worked their magic. They pushed themselves extremely deep into her, including into her unprotected and, in the dream, extremely fertile womb. They thrusted wildly, and their changing directions constantly shot massive pleasure spikes through her. Raven's struggling lessened, her body too full of ecstasy to care what happened to her. Her tail coiled around one of the cock-like tentacles, stroking it encouragingly. She shook one of her hands free and grabbed the tentacle that had been holding it, pulling it to one of her breasts. She was getting into the spirit of things, now! The onslaught continued, her holes getting slowly filled with cum, her body getting covered in it. The tentacles started to quicken their pace inside her. Raven spat out the tentacle in her mouth, only to have its load start covering her face! She swallowed the seed in her mouth and let out the screams and moans the tentacle had plugged in. "AHHHH!!! OH, GOD YES!! OOOOOHHHHHH!!! FILL me to BURSTING!! AHHHHHHH!!! NOOO, I can't take it!! AAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhh!!" She started having a continuous orgasm, her juices flowing out as cum flowed in. Suddenly, the tentacles expanded and cum started squirting into her at a huge rate! Her belly began expanding, and she could feel something else, something rapidly growing in her belly. They were eggs! Raven was shocked by this sensation. It was strange, and a little painful, but oddly pleasurable. "W-what's happening.... Aaaaahh!! I... didn't mean bursting literally!" she cried, feeling more genuinely frightened than she had yet. Just as she seemed she was about to burst open, she awoke with a cold sweat. Tails was sitting up beside her, concerned by her sudden and frightened awakening. "Are you OK?" Tails asked. Raven panted heavily, grasping her belly. It wasn't bulging, it had indeed been a dream. "I... I'm fine... Just a nightmare." she muttered, glancing around, wondering if Lykan was still around. He had disappeared... Most likely into the Void once again. At least she had no need to worry about any more bad dreams...


Back at Shadow Arcangel, Whisk and Bucky soon reappeared in the room, Bucky holding a smaller, more advanced looking scanner. "We're here! It's amazing what you can get if you walk into a building naked..." Whisk said, blushing, apparently having forgot her clothes unintentionally. Bucky looked awkward seeing Heather naked on the table. "Well, I'll be observing through this scanner from that corner, there... Just, think of me as a doctor." he said. Whisk glanced at Kyle and Heather and blushed even more. "I guess she's ready... Are you, Kyle?" she asked. Kyle smiled softly "I am now that you're here." he said with a purr. He got up and walked over to her, kissing her softly and bringing her over to Heather. "Now then girls, do what you will with me." he said, smirking and wondering how they'd do in charge. Whisk was still a little worn out from earlier, so Heather crawled over to Kyle first, sitting herself on the edge of the table. She took his hand and guided him to her lap, licking his face playfully. Whisk walked over and hugged Kyle from behind, her pussy sliding along one of his tails. Heather slid her pussy against his cock, grinding against it slowly. "Hmmm... big boy, aren't you?" she said. He smiled and purred, feeling Whisk's juices on his tail. He licked Heather's breasts and slid deep inside her as he had done with Whisk earlier, stretching Heather wide open. Heather sighed and smiled as she felt him inside her. She held her breasts up a little to let Kyle continue tasting them, she had a particular fondness for being pleasured like that. Whisk played with Kyle's tail, sliding her vagina back and forth along it, giggling as the fur tickled her. "Ha ha... Oh, I hope I'm not hurting you, playing with your fluffy tails..." she said, a little concerned she might have pulled them a bit. Kyle moved the other tails to play with her breasts. "Not at all." he said as he continued with Heather. He began thrusting into her, moaning softly. He called out to Bucky, however. "That better not be recording footage! Data's fine, but you don't need any video!" he said, looking at the scanner. Bucky turned red a moment. "This is purely in the interest of science!" he insisted. Whisk giggled a lot, Kyle's tails were tickling her tummy a bit as well. She held on to his shoulders and let out a few playful gasps, but Heather was louder. "Aaaahhh! N-nice!" she moaned, nuzzling his chest as he screwed her. Kyle shook his head and rolled his eyes at Bucky as he drove into Heather harder and faster. He was helping Heather, but Whisk's scent was catching his attention and making him go harder. Heather gasped and moaned in bliss, grabbing Kyle's hands and squeezing them tight as the pleasure got more intense. Whisk wrapped her arms around him and began rubbing her pussy against his ass. He panted loudly and smirked at Heather. "Oh, you'll like what's going to happen in a bit..." he said as he nuzzled her neck and purred. As he fucked her hard, his tails started stroking Whisk's back. Heather grinned. "I bet I will!" she said, panting hard as she tried to hold back her impending orgasm. Whisk purred and started kissing Kyle's neck. "That's it, Kyle. You're doing great." she said to encourage him. He started to throb and twitch inside Heather. He was about to blow his load, and he knew she could tell. Something told him she had done this many times before, and now it was time she got the treatment from him! Heather couldn't hold it any more. She let herself go, her sweet juices bursting from her, covering Kyle's foxhood! "Aaaaaaaahhhh!! Oh, YES!!" she cried, holding on to him tightly, eager to feel his seed inside her. Whisk held on to Kyle, too. Bucky made a fascinated murmur as his scanner beeped a couple times, the data he was waiting for was nearly collected. Kyle roared and load after load was squirted into her womb as he whined in pure bliss. This felt so good to him, and he gripped her tightly. However, his sperm seemed to ignore her eggs, possibly because she wasn't a godling. "Oooohh... AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaHHHHH!!" Heather screamed, not used to so much cum filling her up. Her belly bulged a little, but most of the cum slid right back out through her entrance. Whisk giggled. "Amazing, isn't he?" she said. Bucky's jaw dropped as his scanner showed him, through data, what was happening inside Heather. "Strange... Rather than Heather's body rejecting the sperm, it seems more like the sperm is rejecting her! Fascinating..." he muttered, not that anyone could hear him over Heather's shouting. Kyle pulled out and smiled at Whisk. "So, did your pregnancy test turn up anything?" he asked her as he gave her a soft, tender kiss. She kissed him back. "I took the test while I was out with Bucky. I'm not pregnant, not yet anyway..." she said. Bucky started towards the door. "I'll be at the control room if anyone needs me." he said. "Wait! What about the scan?" Heather asked. Bucky glanced back. "Inconclusive. I hypothesize that you could, in fact, produce offspring. Just, not with this fox." he said before leaving. Heather smiled. "Well, hypothesis is more than nothing..." she said. "I thought so. I can't impregnate a non-godling." he said and looked at Whisk. "Which means... You can get pregnant, but I will make sure to be careful unless you're OK with it." he said. Whisk cuddled Kyle lovingly. "If it happens, it happens. I'll be happy either way, as long as I can be with you." she said. "Cool." said Heather, who had snuck up behind Whisk while she and Kyle were distracted. "Then you won't mind if we switch YOU to being the center of attention this time!" she said, reaching around Whisk to grope her breasts! Whisk blushed and giggled. "As long as Kyle's up for more!" she said. Kyle quickly lifted her into the air and impaled her on his cock! She had her answer from him, and he smirked deviously. She was in for a hell of a ride! Whisk yelped at the sudden penetration, but chuckled as well. "Well, looks like we're not wasting any time." she smirked, resting her hands on his shoulders. Heather stroked along Whisk's wings gently. Whisk shuddered and cooed happily. "Oh! That feels nice..." she said. Heather smirked. "I thought you'd say so." Kyle grinned. "Well, there's something else I can use on you when we have fun." he said as he began pounding like a jack hammer into Whisk's depths, moaning loudly in bliss! She moaned passionately, trying to keep pace with Kyle, thrusting herself over his cock. Her tail wrapped around Heather's waist and brushed against her clit, teasing her. "Heh, that's a neat trick..." Heather smirked, massaging Whisk's back in return. Kyle was smirking at her attempts at keeping up. "You'll need your godling training before you can keep up!" he said as his thrusting went to unnatural levels of strength and speed. She howled loudly as the force of Kyle's fucking made her cum already. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!! K-K-kyle!! O-oooohh my..." Her wings spread out stiffly, and the tip of her tail suddenly plunged into Heather's pussy! "Ah! W-whisk!" she gasped, shocked at being penetrated by a tail. Kyle grunted loudly over and over. Large blobs of pre cum started to squirt into her to reduce the friction in her pussy and stop it from getting sore. Heather reached around and squeezed Whisk's boobs tight, while Whisk's tails started moving around inside her, making her moan in pleasure. Whisk kissed and licked at Kyle's face excitedly. "Ah!! Oh, Kyle!! Aaaahhh!! You're so... Aaaaahhhh!! Go, Kyle! Yes!!" she sighed between kisses. Kyle cried out as he started to pump his thick hot seed into her womb! He also forced his knot up into her, stopping any of the copious amounts of cum from escaping her womb. His sperm this time eagerly began searching for any eggs to fertilize. Whisk cried out as she felt all of Kyle's load fill her up completely. Her tail released Heather, who backed off, believing Whisk wanted her to. Tears formed in her eyes as the belief that she'd surely get pregnant crept into her mind. It seemed she actually did have some doubts about it, but at this point, it might be too late. Kyle was in no better shape. He was shaking quite badly. Apparently he had put a lot of strain on himself through this. Sweat was pouring off his head, and he began to loose balance. They were probably going to collapse, so Whisk decided to make sure they had a soft landing. In a flash of light, she had teleported them to the island from the day before, and they both collapsed on to the sandy beach. Whisk panted heavily. "Oh... Kyle... I love you so much..." she said, kissing him. She stopped thinking about the flood of seed inside her and focused on the kitsune in her arms. He seemed to want a child, based on how eagerly he had knotted her. "I'm sorry... I... I failed to pull out in time... I even knotted you... I'm sorry" he said. He looked like he was about to cry from the shame. He looked down sadly, away from her. Whisk looked worried. Had he read her mind? She had wanted those thoughts of doubt to be private, but she couldn't help feeling ashamed herself for thinking them. "Kyle... Don't worry... I can't stand to see you sad..." she said, tears slowly falling down her face. "I said I'd be careful.... Tying with you isn't careful is it?" he said, looking up at her. He saw her tears, which made him feel worse. "Now I've made you more upset..." he said. Whisk suddenly realized that her powers to induce compassion may prevent Kyle from ever calming down if she remained here, upset. So, she tried to calm herself. "I'm... fine. Please, calm down..." she whispered, kissing his cheek. He looked at her, surprised. "But... What if you're pregnant? If you're OK, that means you wouldn't mind... right? It's not that I wanted a child or anything, but I didn't want to dismiss having kids, if you know what I mean... I-I would never force it on you..." he said, calmer, but now he was babbling. Whisk looked at him in surprise, she'd never seen him so nervous, and it was cute. She wrapped her wings around him and held his chin so he was looking into her eyes. "Now, now... Just because I'm not sure if I'm ready doesn't mean I don't want to have your baby... Think of it this way. I could have teleported myself away from you......but I didn't." she purred. Still, they were both shaking. But Kyle's shaking was slowly ebbing away. As his body recovered, he took deep breaths. Now that he could relax, he hugged her and held her close to him, purring. Whisk started to feel better as well. She nuzzled him happily and began to fall asleep, exhausted from doing it twice. "Whatever happens... I love you..." she said as she drifted off. He smiled and breathed a sigh of relief before falling asleep with her, but not before wrapping her in his tails to keep her warm.


A purple blur sped through the woods just outside the city. Military troops had been on his trail, but they couldn't keep up when he chose to leave them behind. Satisfied that he was alone, he stopped running. He looked like a purple version of Sonic at first, but his body soon glowed white and shifted into his true form: Kosmo the Morph! "Suckers. Wait'll they find the gift I left them at the GUN outpost." he snickered. Elsewhere, a green vixen was lost in the woods, mumbling to herself about how stupid it was of her to wander so far into them. She was following the sounds of the city; her hearing was very good when focused on hearing a certain sound. Kosmo could hear her footsteps. "Hmmm, I wonder who would be wandering around here?" he thought. He morphed himself into a small tree, his glowing yellow eyes becoming a pair of glowing knotholes. "Heh heh... Let's see if it's anyone worth messing with..." he murmured. The vixen walked past and closed her eyes, her ears turning and listening for the traffic. Her eyes opened and she ran off past him, smiling. The sounds were getting louder and clearer. The brief glimpse he got when she passed was all Kosmo needed to see. He shifted back into his normal form and stealthily started to follow her. Then he had an idea and turned into a small squirrel, enabling him to dash in front of her quickly without startling her. He stopped in front of her and grinned, dashing between her legs in an attempt to make her trip! She gasped and jumped over him as he ran between her legs, and continued to run, but almost did trip. She was agile and light on her feet, giving her a chase advantage. Kosmo chuckled softly. "The chase is on..." he said, shifting into the form of a falcon. He flew at her and attempted to grab her tail in his talons. "Gotcha!" he thought as his talons closed around her tail and he started trying to lift her up, though his small falcon form wasn't quite strong enough. The force of the pull on her tail and her forward momentum caused her to trip and fall to the ground with a shriek of surprise! She laid there for a few seconds before attempting to get up. "What the hell?!" she said. Kosmo decided to have a little fun and scare her, so he morphed into a feral tiger and pinned her to the ground, roaring at her! He then licked her neck and growled softly, staring hungrily at her like a predator preparing to make his kill. She couldn't even scream. She just stared in terror and despair as the huge creature held her down. She closed her eyes and braced herself for what she thought was the end. Kosmo held back a chuckle, disguising it as a hungry growl. He moved his paw over her chest and slowly started to tear off her clothes, careful not to harm her with his claws. She felt it and cringed, expecting her flesh to tear at any moment. But as her clothes were completely ripped off, she became confused. Not a scratch was on her! Her pussy was virgin, and its shape confirmed that. Her breasts were only B cups, making her look a lot younger than she was. Kosmo, still in tiger form, started licking at her breasts, purring and wagging his tail. "Mmm... you taste pretty good..." he said, smirking. He bared his teeth and growled hungrily again, so that she would focus less on the fact that he spoke and more on her fear. He was almost ready to drop the charade, but he was enjoying her frightened reactions quite a bit. "Did it just talk!?" she muttered and looked into the tiger's eyes. She grew concerned about this. Were tigers getting smart or something? Kosmo did his best to keep a straight face. "Well, of course I talked... So, my prey, do you have a name?" he asked, lowering his tiger body on top of her to keep her from struggling. "E-E-Emerald... Hey, maybe you can let me go and I'll go and buy you some meat from the store!" she said, hoping that it would be appealing. She was trying to get out of this. Kosmo chuckled. "Oh, I'm not hungry for meat..." he said, morphing into his true form, complete with his throbbing hard dick. "Heh heh heh... I'm Kosmo the Morph... You might know me from the news as Experiment 3." he said, rubbing his length against her slit roughly, "You can't buy me off with snacks, I'm afraid." he smirked. "H-hey, get off me you freak!!!" she cried, kicking and struggling, trying to get him away from her pussy, but her legs had been spread from him being between them already. She did indeed know of him. Kosmo cringed. She'd used the magic word, and now she was REALLY gonna get it. "Freak, eh...? OK, bitch, you asked for it!" he snarled. He grabbed her by the waist and took aim, adjusting the size of his penis to make it a bit too big for her opening. He slammed it into her pussy, plowing right through her barrier and continued until he was all the way in. "Ahh... You're tight, I like that..." he grinned. Blood trickled out of her opening as she wailed loudly in pain. "IT HURTS, TAKE IT OUT, NOOOO!" she cried, tears running down her face. He continued thrusting into her, pounding her pussy with all his rage. He grabbed her small breasts and squeezed them tight, his glowing eyes staring into her tearful face with a fury. "I'll teach you some respect! You'll call me master when we're through!" he vowed. She cried out loudly. "No, STOP! I'm not on the pill!!!" she cried in pain, guessing he wasn't going to show mercy to her and would ride this to his orgasm. She had to warn him not to blow his load inside her! He slowed down a little bit, contemplating what she'd just told him. "Hmm... I don't care." he said, continuing to screw her at a slower, more pleasurable pace. "I'm gonna fill you UP, bitch... And you're gonna like it!" he grinned. "No, p-please no!" she whined. The new pace didn't matter, he was still too big, but with his powers he could fill all her holes at once and simply make her snap like a twig underfoot! So, he pulled out briefly and made some adjustments. He now had two, more average sized cocks, which were perfectly suited for plugging both her lower holes! He slid both rods into her slowly, letting her ass get used to being filled a little. "Yep... Gonna fill you completely..." he said, morphing his tail into a tentacle with a penis shaped end. The tentacle slid around and hovered in front of her mouth. "You gonna bite? Because if you do, the other two holes are gonna get REAL sore..." he warned. She shut her mouth tight and turned her head away as she twitched from the effect of being double penetrated. It hurt having something go in rather than out like it should. Her whole body was shaking, and letting her adjust made it worse, as the slabs of meat in her were started to feel good. Kosmo grabbed her head and slid his fingers into her mouth to force it open. "Either bite it or take it... and I warned you what'll happen if you bite!" he shouted, forcing the tentacle into her mouth. He laughed and quickened his pace a little, feeling she'd had enough time to get used to the cock in her rear. Her cries now muffled and mixed with disgust as the tentacle in her mouth wriggled on her tongue, forcing her to lick it. Pleasure began to hit her like a battering ram, and she began to cry more. He licked her face as he continued fucking all her holes. "That's it, Emerald... Not too much struggling... You'll be moaning like a slut in no time." he said, grabbing her tits in his hands and starting to massage them. She shook her head and tried to struggle again, to no avail. She began to lose focus on what was actually happening and in turn began to lose focus on resisting the pleasure. He gradually fucked her faster and deeper, especially with the tentacle. It slid down her throat periodically, it was going to release its load soon, and Kosmo intended to make sure she swallowed some. She could tell it was coming through the throbbing of his appendages. It made her start screaming, muffled of course. Her struggle grew fierce as she tried to avoid the possibility of being knocked up! Kosmo held her down with all his strength, and soon his tentacle-cock blasted her throat with his hot cum! The tentacle slid out, splashing some seed on her face and even pointing down to shower her breasts before Kosmo morphed it back into a tail. "Ahhh... One hole down, two to go... And they won't have long to wait..." he grinned. Emerald started to cough and gag from the vivid taste in her mouth. She looked up in fear, and then realized what he said. "No, NO, NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" she cried struggling again. Kosmo moaned excitedly as his climax was building in both cocks. He struggled with Emerald playfully, he was certain there was no way for her to overpower him. If she started to, he would simply morph into a stronger form. "Yes!! Go ahead and struggle, bitch! That just makes this more fun!" he laughed. That's when he felt it: Her walls rippled and clamped down. "Nooooooooooo!" she whimpered as she experienced a forced orgasm. This was just something that would up his ego even more. He loved it. "Aaaahhh... See, Emerald? Your body knows what it likes... Now, slut, it's my turn!!" he shouted, pounding her holes a few more times before both of his dicks unleashed their seed! It flooded into her through both holes. "AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaahhh!! YES!!!" Kosmo roared triumphantly. Her eyes went wide and she screamed in despair! Her body went limp as she passed out from the shock of it all. This wasn't going to end well for her. Kosmo panted heavily as he pulled his cocks out of her and morphed them away. "Well, that was fun..." he chuckled. Suddenly, he heard hissing noises around them. Glancing around, he found that they'd drawn a crowd of losol! "Oh, shit... Lousy timing..." he groaned, tired from what he'd just been doing. He morphed himself into a gargoyle and lifted Emerald up into his arms. "She'd better not wake up while we're flying. That could get dicey..." he said, taking off with her in his arms. He might have raped her, but he didn't wish her dead. Besides, he still hadn't gotten her to call him master yet. Perhaps he would try again later...


Whisk sat on the shore of the beach, gazing out at the waves. Kyle was still fast asleep. She had woken up a short time ago, and had warped back to Shadow Arcangel to pick up another pregnancy test. Now, she was lost in thought, waiting for Kyle to wake up. He slowly sat up as he awoke with a loud yawn. He looked at her and tilted his head. "Whisk, are you OK?" he asked her, worried she was upset about something. She turned to him and smiled. "Hey, sleepyhead." she said, her tail swaying back and forth in a cheerful fashion. "Come here, Kyle. I have to tell you something." He crawled over to her, took her in his arms and kissed her. "And what is that?" he asked her, smiling happily and purring, enjoying her company. She sighed happily. "You know, Kyle... We've only known each other for about three days. Three of the best days of my life. Everything might have happened really fast, but... I feel as close to you as if we've been together for years..." she began. She started to look a little nervous. "Oh, I think I know what you're about to say." he said and smiled. "Don't be nervous, Whisk." he said and gave her a tender kiss, smiling happily. "Hey, no peeking in my thoughts!" she teased, smiling back at him. She took his hand and laid it across her belly. "But if you did peek, you'd know how happy I am. Kyle... I'm pregnant!" she said, tears of joy falling from her eyes. Her doubt was gone, and she was now overwhelmed with a different feeling: Love. Kyle held her close in a hug and kissed her head. "I guessed, and I'm happy as well, Whisk." he smiled. "Wow, to think it's happened so fast..." he thought, not that he was complaining. She kissed him back and purred, happy in his warm embrace. "Thank you, Kyle. You've given me... well, everything. So, I'm yours forever..." she said, her thoughts turning to their future. "...forever..." she repeated sleepily, she hadn't slept long before she went to take the pregnancy test. Kyle smiled and let her rest on him. As he looked out on the horizon, though, he wondered what was going to happen next in this strange tale. And he wondered what his counterpart was up to...

To be continued...