Exclusivity, that's one of the things many mobians strive for and very few get, the best of any category so to speak. From within the Mobian Pleasure Center's V.I.P section was one of it's most prestigious places of rent, the high tier suite containing only the most lavish of luxuries for those who could afford it and even then, only just. The occupant of this room was one of royalty however, her accommodations were to be expected as only top of the line, although to her it all seemed a bit too much as she never really cared for all of the fancy perks that came with being a princess. The occupant in question, a fiery cat princess known as Blaze, sat down on an overly puffy couch with a slight look of frustration on her face. The big screen television was humming away with useless gibber that she'd only put on just to get some noise in the room, though it didn't help much with what poked at her mind. Normally when being of royal blood, acts of a particularly dirty nature were heavily frowned upon as such things were seen as uncouth and reputation destroying. However everyone has wants and needs too, Blaze was no exception and these two ideologies battled it out within her mind as she kept reconsidering why she was at such a place. Sure, as a V.I.P client, any and all records would be ex-sponged and full privacy was heavily guaranteed, but even just being at such an inherently dirty place in and of itself still lingered like a cloud. Blaze did engage in sexual acts back home, but they were always solo sessions without any sort of uniqueness, no other partners as that would risk a trail to lead back to, and no external tools for the similar reason of how such things got into the royal castle in the first place. All she had back home, were her hands, nothing else. Here however, she had everything she could think of at her disposal without any worry, and this fact made up the purple cat's mind as she stood up, clad in her usual white and purple attire, and made her way to the special private room the V.I.P suits all had access to. The room in question was sealed off by a large white door, similar to those found in the common areas of the facility, this one however had a simple push button opening feature as the suits required card access anyway. Pressing the button and stepping inside, Blaze looked around at the large, stark white room, looking very plain and simple with nothing noticeable to speak of, say for a panel to the side of the door. Tapping it brought up a screen of letters, detailing what the room was designed for, a “session” Blaze had per-applied when she first arrived and what would happen during. One of the particular settings was that the client's virginity remain intact, Blaze was a princess after all and until she found a mate to court with, that would need to stay put. She realized that going along with this, things might get a little painful. Reading through the details of the session, everything looked perfectly in order, Blaze blushing more and more as she read along. Once the confirming button appeared on screen, she reached out her arm towards it, but stopped and pulled back a bit in hesitation. Did she really want to go through with this? Going through her most secretive sexual wants even though it was seen as taboo? These suggestions clouded her mind a bit, for what she had suggested in the session was a little bit out there and it caused her to be a bit flustered that she was turned on by so many odd things. In the end however, the battled hardened, royal feline steeled herself and tapped the green button, embracing her dirty side for once and excited at the opportunity. Once pressed, the room darkened for a minute, fizzling around the walls as it began it's requested sequence. Blaze simple stood there looking at the panel, wondering if maybe something went wrong, she'd never used one of these things before so the room getting darker would seem a little worrisome. The lights soon reignited however, causing her to breath a slight sigh a relief before a hard gripping sensation latched around Blaze's body, yanking her backwards with great speed. When her quick trip ended, Blaze came face to face with a large beast, piercing green eyes meeting her with wicked intent behind them. Quickly inspecting her surroundings and struggling against whatever forced wrapped around her body, she realized that it was the creature's own clawed hand, somehow the arm stretching all the wall to the other side of the room and pulling her right to him and keeping her in place. She was a strong fighter, but the strength of the creature was on a whole different level, not only that but she could feel the soft fur lacing it's arm, the hot breath emanating from it's sharp toothed mouth. Whatever technology this place had, it was top of the line if it was all an illusion, one of the perks of being V.I.P apparently. Looking at the beast a little closer, she realized that it looked to be a monstrous version of one of her allies, Sonic the Hedgehog. This particular version was given much more beastly characteristics compared to the original, fur being several shades darker than his usual blue, the tips of his quills dipped in white fur, spiked shoes, and of course the obvious being his massive size all around. This wasn't her friend however, this creature had no memories or illusions of friendship towards her, it was simply there to fulfill her needs, her inner wants, and it was going to do so. Still struggling against the creature's vice grip, Blaze's instincts took over as she attempted to light her fire powers and mount a proper defense, though before any of that could even take place, the were-hog locked eyes with her once more, staring her deep to the core. Strangely, when she met his gaze, Blaze's mind became rather clouded, her thoughts blurring as her body relaxed in the hold and feeling as if she was perfectly fine around it. Something about the way he stared at her, everything just sort of molded together as she felt herself slipping into a more submissive state of mind, wanting to sate the creature's demands and follow it's instruction. There was some attempts by her to push back against the mental assault, but they were easily defeated as the were-hog loosened his grip slightly. Now, with a sedated cat staring longingly into the eyes of her holder, mouth slightly a-jar, “Sonic” set to work on making Blaze a bit more useful in her new state of mind. The first act was opening his large palm up, the entrapped female not making any attempt to run or resist as her clothing was completely ripped off in a very violent fashion, exposing the delicate body beneath. Her form was less flashy than most females, sporting a rather flat chest with a white coating of fur running all the way down to her private bit, but this wasn't going to be a problem in the slightest as the were-hog had other ideas. Once inspecting the naked mobian and being satisfied with what he saw, he set down her down with a caring amount of softness until she was on the floor, sitting upright while still staring up at her master. The were-hog then stood on all fours and coaxed the cat to look forward. Doing so with eager obedience, she found herself staring at the tip of a rather large shaft poking out of the were-hog's lower section. The mast of meat was so large and long that it nearly touched the tip of Blaze's nose and almost booping her snoot. Observing the shaft showed that it was covered in bumps and sharp looking ridges, pulsing instinctively at her visage, Blaze could smell the sheer volume of sex around it and like the obedient cat she was, opened her maw and took as much of it's tip in as she could. It was as if it was pure instinct to take him into her mouth, it feeling so right to pleasure the large beast in the best way she could to make him happy. Bucking his hips slightly at her touch, the beast grunted at each playful suckle the feline provided him, she proved to be a very good thrall and even better at oral despite having no prior practice, and the taste was phenomenal to her and nearly addicting too. While Blaze continued servicing him, suckling softly around his massive tip, licking up and down and all around, even using the large globs of clear pre that bubbled out as lubrication, spreading it back and forth in careful strokes. All of this in preparation for a higher purpose, a higher and more exciting meaning, an insatiable lust to “breed” as it were, her body was heating up to where under normal circumstances she'd shove her hands right into her now moist snatch, her clouded mind however taking full control and overwriting such baser wants. It wasn't long until the were-hog was fully satisfied with the cat's performance, his rumbling growls over top of her signaling for her to cease which she did so fully willingly. Now however, the time had came for the real fun to begin. The mental snare that had enraptured her mind commanded Blaze to get on her hands and knees, having her turn around so now the two were facing in the same direction. Once situated correctly, she lifted her tail slowly and wrapped it around herself to get it out of the way, revealing her water-falling nethers as well as her tail-hole, ready to accept the were-hog's shaft as he got into proper position over her. One of the prior settings to the session, was how the cat's virginity was off limits due to her royal status. As such then, there was only one way for the large, pulsing shaft to go. With a slight growl, the were-hog slowly pushed his hips forward into his mate, the massive shaft pressing around her tight tail-hole and just barely penetrating despite previous lubrication. Even though being entranced, Blaze still couldn't help but moan out as the beast attempted to enter her tight walls, tongue lapping out of her gaping, saliva filled mouth. While the lubrication help out slightly, it still proved to be rather difficult getting even just the tip of his shaft inside of her, the sheer size of it coupled with the tightness of the whole proved to be very challenging, Blaze wincing a bit with each forward pushing attempt the were-hog made, it would take some doing to loosen her up. Each inching thrust forward, each slight movement of his hips, each grunt exhaled from his hot breathed maw, all of these things and more drove Blaze upward to a nirvana-like experience the more of the shaft she took. Little by little entered, her rear walls gripping tightly around each bit of flesh, the bumps on it only enhancing the entire exchange. She may be under a hypnotic trance, but that was the entire point, all of this was her choice, her doing, her wants. The feeling of not being in control, mind gripped into submitting to something much larger than she was. She was strong to be sure, but her private side was far more submissive, and her first time properly embracing it was a glorious one. After a few minutes of gentle pushes forward, the were-hog had finally gotten past his tip and managed to get himself as deep as the cat's body would let him, a large bulging outline showed around Blaze's belly, showing the sheer depth it managed to make. A moment of letting her get adjusted, the beast began to slide back out slowly and once he was a back as he was happy with, pushed forward again, then repeated, speed slightly increasing with each thrust. With every push in and out, Blaze's body shook with a tight sense of euphoria, shaking violently as she was stuffed. Any and all sense of pain wasn't present, replaced with pure lust during her mounting. Was it the trance that made everything feel so wonderful? Or perhaps it was more her inner wants? Either or, she wasn't in any sort of position to think about it, given her clouded state of mind. The pacing of thrusts grew faster and faster as her body had become adjusted to his size, it was still challenging too however as the bumps that surrounded the shaft added to the difficulty of the fit, but they also added in terms of stimulation. Body being rocked around as if it was paper in the wind, the were-hog's thrusts grew greater and the hypnotized Blaze could feel her orgasm approaching in stride and power, this was the first time she'd ever been stimulated in such a manor and while she wasn't used to it, her want to please the beast superseded her inexperience. Her climax was rapidly approaching as Blaze's soaking pussy dripped and shuddered with anticipation as the creature continued to pound away at her, wet slaps of a pair of huge orbs hitting against her added to all of it. Soon though, her ceiling was hit as she moaned out to the sky, legs shaking as Blaze's orgasm hit her like a freight train. A hard spray of clear fluids splashed out of her virgin muff, coating the floor liberally in a puddle of love, Blaze herself shaking like a leaf as her body was filled with lightning bolts of lust. It was unlike any orgasm she'd had before and rightfully so, there was only so much she could do with her hands, but this was on a different plain of existence entirely. If she was fully aware of everything happening, Blaze would be embarrassed at the mess she had made and just how really in need she was. Here however, it was just another way of pleasing the beast, who in turn had different ideas once his little kitten's climax left her not too long after she came. After she had finished spraying the ground with her love juices, Blaze began panting a bit as the were-hog continued his relentless thrusting. Even under hypnotic effects, her body still had some limits and over-stimulation seemed to be one of them, the beast didn't care in the slightest though. Taking his large hand from the ground and swiftly pulling the cat upward within his grip once again, her hands at her sides, Blaze now found herself being clutched by the were-hog's large hand and now instead of hard thrusting, her body was being pull back and forth easily by his large hand, as if using her as some sort of living fleshlight only to pleasure him. This sent Blaze into a rabid frenzy of lust, her body limits now taking a back seat to this sudden switch of position, waling out as her eyes shot upwards and her mouth continued to drool constantly. The were-hog himself was certainly enjoying things as well, his tongue out along side Blaze's, he grunted and howled as he used her like a simple sex toy. He would continue to stroke her rapidly on his massive member, even after Blaze had reached another climax already, he still wanted his own and he was going to get it how he wanted. Soon, the beast's pleasures were at their peak, still stroking his little purple toy at high, hard speeds, the two howled up to the skies together as orgasms draped them both, Blaze at her third, and “Sonic” at his only one. When this occurred, the mighty beast quickly shoved the purple cat into his shaft as much as she could go and a little bit more than that, bucking his hips forward and releasing a massive tidal wave of seed directly into Blaze. Gushes of thick, creaminess soon coated her rectal walls as the shaft shot into her like a mortar. Blaze was used to hot temperatures, it was in her name after all, but this was far different than any fire she commanded, this was as if her body was being filled with molten lava. It's heat radiated inside her, filling her to the point of her belly distending outwards until it could hold no more of the beast's spunk. Once maximum occupancy was achieved, the thick load of cum began pushing it's way out from between the were-hog's shaft and the cat's tail-hole, large globs slowly making their way downward and mixing into the clear fluids below. As their orgasms finally died down after a few minutes and the hard spurts slowly ceased, the room was left with a cum-stuffed cat who looked as if she was with child for several months, and a large furry beast that slowly pulled out of said cat with an audible pop. Carefully setting her down rear facing the sky, the room inspected the work and Blaze's status, scanning for satisfaction, it was clear given her current state that it had been more than reached. It wasn't entirely over yet however, the fuzzy were-hog extending his arm over to the wall panel and tapping on the screen, a little box soon materialized in a space next to it, which he grabbed and reeled back in. Opening the box, “Sonic” took out it's contents and started the second phase of the princess' session. There lay Blaze, rear to the sky, panting like a thirsty canine. The beast started to apply what tools the box had contained, even if she wasn't under a trance, there was no doubt she wouldn't be able to put up a fight after a romp that strong. As she laid there, Blaze began to feel something push against her backdoor once again, but this time it wasn't the were-hog going for a second round, this felt synthetic. Being pushed in deeper, it was clearly a plug of some sort that seated nicely in her rear, blocking any sort of fluid escape and keeping her belly bulging. The next was her arms pulled to her back and wrapped together in what felt like a leather strap, then finally the large hands pulled themselves over top of her head and attached a bright ball-gag, carefully clipping it on nice and tight around Blaze's willingly opened mouth. None of this was in her session description, she never asked for any of it but her mind being so clouded by the hypnosis made her think that she did. “Sonic” had soon dissipated, fizzling away like a screen shutting off as a large section of the room's wall opened up to reveal as secret passage to parts unknown. Filled and alone, Blaze felt compelled to stand up. That proving to be difficult given the binds and recovering body, but none the less she did so, her mind telling her to enter the passage, step by wobbly step....go in....walk....keep on. Her mind repeated over and over again with eyes glazed over in hypnotic need. Once she stepped forward into the dimly lit passage, the section of moved wall closed behind her, leaving the room completely empty......