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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Chaos groans softly, stretching his body as he looks over himself in the mirror, it was honestly amazing. Sure he still had one last round of treatment to go through but he was practically himself again, and he was even starting to feel like himself again. Though as he stares at his body in the mirror he finds himself unable to stop his usual flexing and show offing that was a leftover of what he was turning back from. It had been awhile since the start of all of this. Hell he could barely remember who he was before recently. All he could remember were small ticks that his body wasn’t right and so he sought out help. Sonic had done a lot to make sure Chaos couldn’t take back control, and those ticks were still there but he was back to being himself. It was nice having his fluff back, his long tail, and just being himself in general. Sure being sonic was fun, but it just wasn’t him after all. After he was done checking himself out in the mirror he perks up, and looks down towards his phone, checking the time with a short nod. It was almost time.\n\n\nHeading into the clinic he looks around, feeling his body pushing back against him ever so slightly. It was harder to go in earlier, but with each treatment he found it easier and easier to really get to these trials. This would be the last time too, and he couldn’t help but smile slightly, taking a deep breath as he composes himself. Pushing back any remaining worries and reservations Sonic might have had, Chaos was taking his life back and he wouldn’t give up so easily. Slipping his hands into his pockets he takes a walk he feels his hands twitching slightly but he manages to steady himself, exhaling once more as he steps into the examination room. “So last day, are you ready Chaos?” The doctor asks, jumping a bit in surprise as he looks over his shoulder towards the doctor. Blushing slightly he nods, reaching up to the back of his head, nodding. \n\n\n“Heh about as ready as I’ll ever be for this. Still nervous of course but uh I’m ready to fully become myself again.” He explains, the doctor nodding as Chaos lays down on the table. “So what else is there? I know this is the end but I’m not exactly sure what’s left. I feel like I’m pretty much back to myself you know?” He asks, his mind growing a bit hazy as he leans back, crossing one leg over the other as he glances back to the Doctor who smiles slightly, shaking his head upon setting his clipboard down, holding a hand out to the other man as he starts to speak.\n\n\n“Well basically all that’s left are mental adjustments. Possibly fixing up your height a bit more as you’re still just a bit shorter than your records show.” He explains crossing his arms. “Outside of that we’re pretty much good, so how about we put you under and we can finish everything up, I don’t want to hold you up any more than you already are.” He says with a smile Chaos chuckles a bit, nodding once more in agreement as he shuts his eyes. Taking a deep breath once more he feels the doctor slip a mask over his muzzle, his mind slowly starting to drift and he goes off to sleep.\n\n\nIn his sleeping state he finds himself sitting in a familiar field. One that almost looked like Green Hill. Looking around he leans back against the tree, looking down and over his hedgehog body. A part of him knew that was wrong, that of course he wasn’t a hedgehog, he wasn’t sonic but in this dream that didn’t seem to bother him. After all he had to admit it did feel nice to be just as cool, and awesome as Sonic, to be able to show off and just prove how great he was. A smirk spreads across his face as he chuckles. Feeling his body growing quite warm, huffing softly he reaches down, feeling that warmth grows stronger and stronger. Feeling as if he could just give back in to Sonic, to let go of himself, and for a moment it was tempting. Though he’s soon pulled out of it, taking a sharp breath as he opens his eyes. Taking a look around as he looks up to the doc once more. “E-eugh.. I always forget how weird I feel after these sessions.. No offense doc but glad it’s the last one.” He remarks with a small laugh, shaking his head with a small laugh, pushing himself up and out of the seat. He did notice he was just a bit taller, and his head for the first time in what felt like forever was finally clear. He actually felt like he was himself again. “Thank you again so everything~” Chaos nods, the doctor smiling back.\n\n\n“Well it is my job after all, but it was nice working with you as well, even if it was a bit difficult at first.” He remarks with a small laugh, writing down a few more notes on the clipboard before setting it down. “Well just monitor your body and thoughts over the next few days. It should hold but if there’s anything at all do let us know.” He says with a nod. “Outside of that you’re free to go.” \n\n\n“Sounds great doc, I’ll let you know if there’s anything else but I think I should be fine.” Chaos replies, gathering his things up before starting to make his way out of the hospital. Finally he could just be Chaos again, be the husky he was always happy to be. No more twitches or thoughts of showing up, and no more wanting to just run for hours on end. In fact just to prove he was good he takes his walk home nice and slow~\n\n\nThe next few days, and months seem to move at a steady pace, slowly getting back to his life. Everything went back to normal, fully back in control of himself. Stretching his limbs Chaos lets out a soft groan as he climbs out of bed, he had a vague memory of a dream in the back of his head. He couldn’t remember specifics but the memory was there, it always was after all, from what he could remember of the small bits that came back to his mind the dreams were always related to that of Sonic. Running around, playing with himself and just in general falling back into those familiar old tactics he thought he had left behind. In fact he knew he had left behind, and yet it felt with each night he found himself almost craving it more. While it wasn’t him he couldn’t lie, it was nice to be Sonic at least for a bit. A nice thrill and time for him to just give in to and not have to worry about anything else.\n\n\nBlushing heavily he quickly shook those thoughts away. He just went through years of testing just to get back to normal. He couldn’t give back into it any time soon. Smiling a bit to himself he sits down on the couch slouching back a bit as he flips on the TV, turning through channel after channel as he thought to himself, he wasn’t thinking about anything in specific, just thinking to himself as he watched TV, small thoughts here and there of what he wanted to do today. He could just relax, maybe work on some stuff, or stop by the gym. “How about we go for a run?” A voice asks in the back of his head, a very familiar voice shared with that of a certain hedgehog, almost right away he perks up, raising a hand to his head and giving it a quick and firm shake. Pushing those thoughts out of his mind as he exhales. \n\n\n“Yeah.. No, that's not what we’re doing, just gonna keep relaxing until I get rid of these last few thoughts.” He told himself, despite the strength of the pull on him. He could feel those thoughts flooding into his mind. Filling it with more and more “cool” thoughts. But he had to keep fighting, he wouldn’t give back into this at all. No matter how much fun it sounded like. Smirking a bit he goes to get up, deciding to take a quick shower. Walking to the bathroom he keeps his hands at his side fidgeting a bit before crossing his arms. Closing his eyes he does his breathing to keep his mind focused before entering the bathroom. Quickly starting to strip down he tosses his clothes off to the side and starts the water up. While he’s waiting for the water to heat up however he happens to catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and for just a few seconds his mind seems to glaze over, a sly smirk spreading across his face as he moves forwards, standing right in front of the mirror as he looks himself over. “Hmm~ You know I’m looking pretty good if I don’t say so myself~” He muses happily, lifting his arms up and resting them behind his head staring at his chest and down to his lower body as well. \n\n\n“Could probably be looking a bit better~ I’ve really been slacking~” He mutters quietly to himself, and it was true even if it was not exactly him saying it, the want to just relax and let himself go for a bit came from the need to fight back against Sonic’s usual working hard and running around. Which he thought was working for the moment. Though as he muses himself over in the mirror he doesn’t even notice those thoughts slowly worming their way into his mind. He keeps flexing and staring at his body in the mirror. A slight chuckle leaving his mouth while staring. “Hmm, what should I do? Gotta thank you though for taking care of my body though~ We both know that you can’t ever escape who you really are Sonic~” He muses quietly to himself. Though as the mirror begins to fog up he’s able to nap back out of it. Shaking his head as he quickly starts to look around. Feeling a bit confused, raising a hand up to his head before giving it another shake. He didn’t quite remember what just happened, but with the fog covering the mirror he at least knew it was about time to hop into the shower.\n\n\nClimbing inside Chaos closes his eyes, humming a bit to himself while he cleans himself down. Once again as his mind began to drift he would find himself in that green hill once again, and despite cleaning himself while daydreaming he could practically smell the musk wafting off his body, and it was probably one of the best things he’s smelled, it was pretty amazing. So arousing, and something he hasn’t had in quite some time he couldn’t help but fall just a bit deeper into that daydream, the feeling of wind in his quills, and the power flowing through his body. Muscles pulsing and body dripping with sweat as he runs. Leaning back against the wall Chaos groans softly. Reaching down to grasp his shaft, using the flowing water to help get himself off. Small huffs and groans leaving his mouth as he tilts his head back. “G-goddamn.. W-what an amazing feeling~” He mutters, jerking himself off faster and faster, working his shaft as hard as he can, his breathing growing heavy in a matter of moments as he groans happily. With one last firm pump of his hips he blows his load. Cumming hard across the ground and wall in front of him. Realization only flickering across his face, eyes opening up as he blushes heavily. “C-crap.. D-did I really just do that?”\n\n\nHe hurries and finishes cleaning up, quickly washing down, shaking his head once more to try and clear his thoughts, holding a hand up to his head as he gets out and stares into the mirror. For just a moment he swore he could see a flicker of blue across the glass, but it’ gone as his vision focuses on the mirror, finding just himself staring back. Exhaling sharply he rests his head in his hands blushing softly before shaking his head. No matter how much he didn’t want to admit it there was something about it that just felt so amazing. That small moment of bliss was just so damn amazing, he was quickly falling back into those old habits. He could already feel that chuckle in the back of his head.\n\n\n“Yeaaahh feels pretty great huh? You know how much you want it~” Sonic’s voice echoes through his head. Blushing deeper he bites his body lip, already feeling his muzzle start to tingle just a bit. His mind swimming as he grunts, pushing himself up off his counter as he hurries out of the bathroom, grabbing some clothes on his way out. Hurrying into his bedroom he takes a seat on the bed, tilting his head back. “Dammit, there’s no way this is happening, It wasn’t supposed to come back this easily.” He tells himself this as he looks down towards the clothing he had grabbed, staring down at the very large pair of socks and gloves he had grabbed without thinking. Mumbling something under his breath he sets it off to the side and tilts his head back, staring up at the ceiling fan with a heavy blush. Just watching it spin around, and around. Moving at a steady pace, though every once in a while he swore it began to speed up even if only slightly. Then there was that familiar chuckle again. \n\n\n“Come on.. Don’t fight against it you know how much you wanna be like me~ Cool, and just all around the best you~” The voice explains, and really he couldn’t exactly disagree. No matter how much he tried to deny it, fight against it. No matter what his enjoyment, how much he loved to just be Sonic always came back through. He should have seen it coming too despite knowing it wasn’t truly him; he still thoroughly enjoyed himself and his time as Sonic. It was likely one of the best times. He could really do whatever he wanted. Licking his lips a soft moan leaving his lips cock twitching once more, he hadn’t even realized his body was still soaked with water, dribbling down onto the ground below. Pooling at his feet.\n\n\n“M-maybe you’re right.. It does feel really good to just be you~” He chuckles nervously, leaning his head back down shivering at the strange feeling spreading through his body. “So what do you want to do exactly?” He questions, unsure if this sonic really was the hedgehog or just something in the back of his head. A version of himself, that's what he really wanted to be. “Go out for a run, work out I’m sure we can work something out yeah?” He questions as he starts to stand back up walking back to the bathroom, not just to dry off but to get a better set of clothes. While drying himself off he runs his hand through his head fluff, quickly noticing a few pointy hairs within the forest of fluff. Frowning a bit he nodded muttering “Quills” To himself as he finished drying himself off. Slipping on the oversized socks and gloves he looks over himself, knowing he couldn’t just go out wearing nothing but that. So slipping on the rest of an outfit he looks himself over in the mirror.\n\n\n“Man you’re wearing waaaayy too much.” Sonic’s voice speaks to his head, making Chaos roll his eyes, tugging a bit on his shirt collar a few times before making his way back to the living room. “So ready to give over some control to me yet? Come on, you know we’re going to have a lot of fun~” The voice retorts before laughing boastfully. But Chaos simply annoys the voice as he steps outside. He could indulge his other side without letting him take over. Grabbing a pair of shoes he slips it on while making his way out. Not really thinking of what he was doing as he starts to jog down the street. Huffing and puffing the Husky pushes his body forwards, feeling a good bit out of shape. After all, it had been a good bit since he went for a run. Though with each step it steadily became easier and easier. His chest rising and falling in a short, steady rate. \n\n\nWith each breath his head fluff begins to lengthen. Pushing out, growing longer and longer, turning a bit more rough and pointed. Sharp like Hedgehog quills, he could barely even notice, the red and white striped shoes thumping against the ground with each and every step, ears twitching as he looks down. He hadn’t even realized what he had grabbed. Those shoes, he’d know them anywhere, his shoes. The shoes that started all of this, he shutters heavily. He already knew it was too late then. But a smirk spreads across his face. “Well might as well enjoy myself~” He remarks a wide, cheeky smirk spreading across his muzzle. A knowing one, he knew who he was meant to be, what he was meant to be. It would be fun to reach that again. It was silly to assume he could ever escape who he was meant to be. With that he starts to speed up quite a bit more. Running faster and faster, really getting into his work out. He was the fastest thing alive after all. It wouldn’t be a run unless he got into it, unless he really worked up a nice sweat. “Eheh~ Let’s get this show on the road!”\n\n\nSleeking his quills back a wider grin spreads across his face. Alrighty he could tell he was quickly getting hotter with each passing moment. He was wearing too many clothes, reaching a hand up he fans his face while keeping his speed up. He really didn’t even need to worry too much about the clothes for too long as his body began to shrink. Growing smaller with each passing moment. Looking down towards his body his eyes seem to flicker for just a moment, realization filling that gaze for just a moment, as if a form of clarity spreads across his mind before they quickly fade. Sonic didn’t care about what he was becoming, he was just filling out who he was meant to alway be, a small laugh leaving his mouth as he speeds up just a bit more, reaching up with his hands he grabs his shirt, effortlessly flinging it off as his pants fall around his ankles, allowing him to easily step out of it. Leaving him in nothing but gloves, shoes, and underwear. Yet despite that he still felt like he was overdressed. His underwear starting to grow tight, cock pulsing with each step he took, twitching with need as he groans. \n\n\n“M-mrrf.. Come on just have to keep up, just a bit more~” Sonic mutters to himself, looking down towards his body, the small amount of chub that the husky had built up over his little vacation was quickly fading away, taking on a much more fit and slightly buff form. With a grunt of approval, Sonic turns his attention forwards continuing his little run down the street, only skidding to a stop as he looks up towards the local gym in front of him. “Yyeeaah~ here we are!~” He cheers a bit to himself, making his way up towards the front doors throwing them open as he makes his way inside. It had been a bit since he had been here, in fact not since Chaos first started his treatments. Luckily for him the Husky had been too focused on the treatments to stop paying for the membership, maybe deep down he knew that he was always meant to be the Hedgehog, but he couldn’t ever be sure. It didn’ matter too much anyways, he got to keep his membership and was quickly gaining back full control. Sonic offers a nod to the worker manning the desk who offers a smile and nod back. \n\n\nMaking his way deeper inside he heads right towards the treadmill first and foremost. Stretching a bit more he huffs softly, tilting his head back and cracking his neck he gets himself nice and ready. Stepping onto the mill he finally strips off the last bits of clothing he had on other than his usual wear, gloves, shoes and socks. He didn’t need anything else after all. If he were to wear anything else it would simply be way too constricting to his already great form. Plus not like he had to hide anything, he craved to show off, and what was better than letting it all just hang out. Quickly turning on the treadmill he pumps it up to the highest available setting and jumping onto it he breaks out into a full out sprint right away. Within moments he’s already working up a massive sweat, his fur matting down as the remaining fluff from his old husky self was quickly shrinking, turning shorter and more like the quill more fit for a hedgehog. The area right around his gut smoothes out, along with the area around his muzzle, leaving the lightly tanned skin underneath. \n\n\nWith each thud of his shoes against the ground his shaft pulses and throbs, the last remaining bit of his former self. The dog cock still bouncing against his stomach with each step he takes. Each smack sending a strong bolt of pleasure shooting through his body, without even missing a beat he reaches a hand down, grasping his shaft, his long husky tail wagging and swishing behind him as he groans softly, still running he slowly starts to pump his shaft with his one free hand. Using his sweat to keep himself nice and lubed up. With each pump he could feel two sensations at the same time, first there was an inward tugging on his tail. Slowly pulling it backwards, feeling it shrinking back into his body, growing smaller, the thick coat of fur shrinking down and turning into a short furred nub of a tail that wiggles around ever so slightly.\n\n\nThe other feeling was that of his cock transforming, shifting and being molded with each pump, almost as if it was made out of some kind of cartoony putty. First his sheath would slowly fade away, allowing his rock hard shaft to bounce out in front of him, instead of slapping against his gut. Next his cock itself would change, taking on a less canine and more humanoid appearance, the head already drooling pre, feeling himself sweating even harder as he moans and pants softly. Tilting his head up, nearly stalling for just a moment. It had been so long since he had felt this kind of immense pleasure. It just felt so amazing to be in charge, to be in control of his rightful body. Sonic leans forwards over the treadmill managing to get a hold of the controls to turn down the speed, allowing himself a break for just a moment as he starts to speed up his pumps instead. Now fully transformed into sonic, his form back to its perfect self, what it was always meant to be, the Hedgehog smirks and tilts his head back, blowing his load hard once more, cumming again and again as he groans out needingly. Blowing his load across the ground in front of him as he reaches up, brushing his quills back, wringing the sweat out of it with a huff. Flexing his arms and looking over his body he chuckles to himself. “Ohhh yes, it’s good to be back~”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chaos groans softly, stretching his body as he looks over himself in the mirror, it was honestly amazing. Sure he still had one last round of treatment to go through but he was practically himself again, and he was even starting to feel like himself again. Though as he stares at his body in the mirror he finds himself unable to stop his usual flexing and show offing that was a leftover of what he was turning back from. It had been awhile since the start of all of this. Hell he could barely remember who he was before recently. All he could remember were small ticks that his body wasn’t right and so he sought out help. Sonic had done a lot to make sure Chaos couldn’t take back control, and those ticks were still there but he was back to being himself. It was nice having his fluff back, his long tail, and just being himself in general. Sure being sonic was fun, but it just wasn’t him after all. After he was done checking himself out in the mirror he perks up, and looks down towards his phone, checking the time with a short nod. It was almost time.


Heading into the clinic he looks around, feeling his body pushing back against him ever so slightly. It was harder to go in earlier, but with each treatment he found it easier and easier to really get to these trials. This would be the last time too, and he couldn’t help but smile slightly, taking a deep breath as he composes himself. Pushing back any remaining worries and reservations Sonic might have had, Chaos was taking his life back and he wouldn’t give up so easily. Slipping his hands into his pockets he takes a walk he feels his hands twitching slightly but he manages to steady himself, exhaling once more as he steps into the examination room. “So last day, are you ready Chaos?” The doctor asks, jumping a bit in surprise as he looks over his shoulder towards the doctor. Blushing slightly he nods, reaching up to the back of his head, nodding.


“Heh about as ready as I’ll ever be for this. Still nervous of course but uh I’m ready to fully become myself again.” He explains, the doctor nodding as Chaos lays down on the table. “So what else is there? I know this is the end but I’m not exactly sure what’s left. I feel like I’m pretty much back to myself you know?” He asks, his mind growing a bit hazy as he leans back, crossing one leg over the other as he glances back to the Doctor who smiles slightly, shaking his head upon setting his clipboard down, holding a hand out to the other man as he starts to speak.


“Well basically all that’s left are mental adjustments. Possibly fixing up your height a bit more as you’re still just a bit shorter than your records show.” He explains crossing his arms. “Outside of that we’re pretty much good, so how about we put you under and we can finish everything up, I don’t want to hold you up any more than you already are.” He says with a smile Chaos chuckles a bit, nodding once more in agreement as he shuts his eyes. Taking a deep breath once more he feels the doctor slip a mask over his muzzle, his mind slowly starting to drift and he goes off to sleep.


In his sleeping state he finds himself sitting in a familiar field. One that almost looked like Green Hill. Looking around he leans back against the tree, looking down and over his hedgehog body. A part of him knew that was wrong, that of course he wasn’t a hedgehog, he wasn’t sonic but in this dream that didn’t seem to bother him. After all he had to admit it did feel nice to be just as cool, and awesome as Sonic, to be able to show off and just prove how great he was. A smirk spreads across his face as he chuckles. Feeling his body growing quite warm, huffing softly he reaches down, feeling that warmth grows stronger and stronger. Feeling as if he could just give back in to Sonic, to let go of himself, and for a moment it was tempting. Though he’s soon pulled out of it, taking a sharp breath as he opens his eyes. Taking a look around as he looks up to the doc once more. “E-eugh.. I always forget how weird I feel after these sessions.. No offense doc but glad it’s the last one.” He remarks with a small laugh, shaking his head with a small laugh, pushing himself up and out of the seat. He did notice he was just a bit taller, and his head for the first time in what felt like forever was finally clear. He actually felt like he was himself again. “Thank you again so everything~” Chaos nods, the doctor smiling back.


“Well it is my job after all, but it was nice working with you as well, even if it was a bit difficult at first.” He remarks with a small laugh, writing down a few more notes on the clipboard before setting it down. “Well just monitor your body and thoughts over the next few days. It should hold but if there’s anything at all do let us know.” He says with a nod. “Outside of that you’re free to go.”


“Sounds great doc, I’ll let you know if there’s anything else but I think I should be fine.” Chaos replies, gathering his things up before starting to make his way out of the hospital. Finally he could just be Chaos again, be the husky he was always happy to be. No more twitches or thoughts of showing up, and no more wanting to just run for hours on end. In fact just to prove he was good he takes his walk home nice and slow~


The next few days, and months seem to move at a steady pace, slowly getting back to his life. Everything went back to normal, fully back in control of himself. Stretching his limbs Chaos lets out a soft groan as he climbs out of bed, he had a vague memory of a dream in the back of his head. He couldn’t remember specifics but the memory was there, it always was after all, from what he could remember of the small bits that came back to his mind the dreams were always related to that of Sonic. Running around, playing with himself and just in general falling back into those familiar old tactics he thought he had left behind. In fact he knew he had left behind, and yet it felt with each night he found himself almost craving it more. While it wasn’t him he couldn’t lie, it was nice to be Sonic at least for a bit. A nice thrill and time for him to just give in to and not have to worry about anything else.


Blushing heavily he quickly shook those thoughts away. He just went through years of testing just to get back to normal. He couldn’t give back into it any time soon. Smiling a bit to himself he sits down on the couch slouching back a bit as he flips on the TV, turning through channel after channel as he thought to himself, he wasn’t thinking about anything in specific, just thinking to himself as he watched TV, small thoughts here and there of what he wanted to do today. He could just relax, maybe work on some stuff, or stop by the gym. “How about we go for a run?” A voice asks in the back of his head, a very familiar voice shared with that of a certain hedgehog, almost right away he perks up, raising a hand to his head and giving it a quick and firm shake. Pushing those thoughts out of his mind as he exhales.


“Yeah.. No, that's not what we’re doing, just gonna keep relaxing until I get rid of these last few thoughts.” He told himself, despite the strength of the pull on him. He could feel those thoughts flooding into his mind. Filling it with more and more “cool” thoughts. But he had to keep fighting, he wouldn’t give back into this at all. No matter how much fun it sounded like. Smirking a bit he goes to get up, deciding to take a quick shower. Walking to the bathroom he keeps his hands at his side fidgeting a bit before crossing his arms. Closing his eyes he does his breathing to keep his mind focused before entering the bathroom. Quickly starting to strip down he tosses his clothes off to the side and starts the water up. While he’s waiting for the water to heat up however he happens to catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and for just a few seconds his mind seems to glaze over, a sly smirk spreading across his face as he moves forwards, standing right in front of the mirror as he looks himself over. “Hmm~ You know I’m looking pretty good if I don’t say so myself~” He muses happily, lifting his arms up and resting them behind his head staring at his chest and down to his lower body as well.


“Could probably be looking a bit better~ I’ve really been slacking~” He mutters quietly to himself, and it was true even if it was not exactly him saying it, the want to just relax and let himself go for a bit came from the need to fight back against Sonic’s usual working hard and running around. Which he thought was working for the moment. Though as he muses himself over in the mirror he doesn’t even notice those thoughts slowly worming their way into his mind. He keeps flexing and staring at his body in the mirror. A slight chuckle leaving his mouth while staring. “Hmm, what should I do? Gotta thank you though for taking care of my body though~ We both know that you can’t ever escape who you really are Sonic~” He muses quietly to himself. Though as the mirror begins to fog up he’s able to nap back out of it. Shaking his head as he quickly starts to look around. Feeling a bit confused, raising a hand up to his head before giving it another shake. He didn’t quite remember what just happened, but with the fog covering the mirror he at least knew it was about time to hop into the shower.


Climbing inside Chaos closes his eyes, humming a bit to himself while he cleans himself down. Once again as his mind began to drift he would find himself in that green hill once again, and despite cleaning himself while daydreaming he could practically smell the musk wafting off his body, and it was probably one of the best things he’s smelled, it was pretty amazing. So arousing, and something he hasn’t had in quite some time he couldn’t help but fall just a bit deeper into that daydream, the feeling of wind in his quills, and the power flowing through his body. Muscles pulsing and body dripping with sweat as he runs. Leaning back against the wall Chaos groans softly. Reaching down to grasp his shaft, using the flowing water to help get himself off. Small huffs and groans leaving his mouth as he tilts his head back. “G-goddamn.. W-what an amazing feeling~” He mutters, jerking himself off faster and faster, working his shaft as hard as he can, his breathing growing heavy in a matter of moments as he groans happily. With one last firm pump of his hips he blows his load. Cumming hard across the ground and wall in front of him. Realization only flickering across his face, eyes opening up as he blushes heavily. “C-crap.. D-did I really just do that?”


He hurries and finishes cleaning up, quickly washing down, shaking his head once more to try and clear his thoughts, holding a hand up to his head as he gets out and stares into the mirror. For just a moment he swore he could see a flicker of blue across the glass, but it’ gone as his vision focuses on the mirror, finding just himself staring back. Exhaling sharply he rests his head in his hands blushing softly before shaking his head. No matter how much he didn’t want to admit it there was something about it that just felt so amazing. That small moment of bliss was  just so damn amazing, he was quickly falling back into those old habits. He could already feel that chuckle in the back of his head.


“Yeaaahh feels pretty great huh? You know how much you want it~” Sonic’s voice echoes through his head. Blushing deeper he bites his body lip, already feeling his muzzle start to tingle just a bit. His mind swimming as he grunts, pushing himself up off his counter as he hurries out of the bathroom, grabbing some clothes on his way out. Hurrying into his bedroom he takes a seat on the bed, tilting his head back. “Dammit, there’s no way this is happening, It wasn’t supposed to come back this easily.” He tells himself this as he looks down towards  the clothing he had grabbed, staring down at the very large pair of socks and gloves he had grabbed without thinking. Mumbling something under his breath he sets it off to the side and tilts his head back, staring up at the ceiling fan with a heavy blush. Just watching it spin around, and around. Moving at a steady pace, though every once in a while he swore it began to speed up even if only slightly. Then there was that familiar chuckle again.


“Come on.. Don’t fight against it you know how much you wanna be like me~ Cool, and just all around the best you~” The voice explains, and really he couldn’t exactly disagree. No matter how much he tried to deny it, fight against it. No matter what his enjoyment, how much he loved to just be Sonic always came back through. He should have seen it coming too despite knowing it wasn’t truly him; he still thoroughly enjoyed himself and his time as Sonic. It was likely one of the best times. He could really do whatever he wanted. Licking his lips a soft moan leaving his lips cock twitching once more, he hadn’t even realized his body was still soaked with water, dribbling down onto the ground below. Pooling at his feet.


“M-maybe you’re right.. It does feel really good to just be you~” He chuckles nervously, leaning his head back down shivering at the strange feeling spreading through his body. “So what do you want to do exactly?” He questions, unsure if this sonic really was the hedgehog or just something in the back of his head. A version of himself, that's what he really wanted to be. “Go out for a run, work out I’m sure we can work something out yeah?” He questions as he starts to stand back up walking back to the bathroom, not just to dry off but to get a better set of clothes. While drying himself off he runs his hand through his head fluff, quickly noticing a few pointy hairs within the forest of fluff. Frowning a bit he nodded muttering “Quills” To himself as he finished drying himself off. Slipping on the oversized socks and gloves he looks over himself, knowing he couldn’t just go out wearing nothing but that. So slipping on the rest of an outfit he looks himself over in the mirror.


“Man you’re wearing waaaayy too much.” Sonic’s voice speaks to his head, making Chaos roll his eyes, tugging a bit on his shirt collar a few times before making his way back to the living room. “So ready to give over some control to me yet? Come on, you know we’re going to have a lot of fun~” The voice retorts before laughing boastfully. But Chaos simply annoys the voice as he steps outside. He could indulge his other side without letting him take over. Grabbing a pair of shoes he slips it on while making his way out. Not really thinking of what he was doing as he starts to jog down the street. Huffing and puffing the Husky pushes his body forwards, feeling a good bit out of shape. After all, it had been a good bit since he went for a run. Though with each step it steadily became easier and easier. His chest rising and falling in a short, steady rate.


With each breath his head fluff begins to lengthen. Pushing out, growing longer and longer, turning a bit more rough and pointed. Sharp like Hedgehog quills, he could barely even notice, the red and white striped shoes thumping against the ground with each and every step, ears twitching as he looks down. He hadn’t even realized what he had grabbed. Those shoes, he’d know them anywhere, his shoes. The shoes that started all of this, he shutters heavily.  He already knew it was too late then. But a smirk spreads across his face. “Well might as well enjoy myself~” He remarks a wide, cheeky smirk spreading across his muzzle. A knowing one, he knew who he was meant to be, what he was meant to be. It would be fun to reach that again. It was silly to assume he could ever escape who he was meant to be. With that he starts to speed up quite a bit more. Running faster and faster, really getting into his work out. He was the fastest thing alive after all. It wouldn’t be a run unless he got into it, unless he really worked up a nice sweat. “Eheh~ Let’s get this show on the road!”


Sleeking his quills back a wider grin spreads across his face. Alrighty he could tell he was quickly getting hotter with each passing moment. He was wearing too many clothes, reaching a hand up he fans his face while keeping his speed up. He really didn’t even need to worry too much about the clothes for too long as his body began to shrink. Growing smaller with each passing moment. Looking down towards his body his eyes seem to flicker for just a moment, realization filling that gaze for just a moment, as if a form of clarity spreads across his mind before they quickly fade. Sonic didn’t care about what he was becoming, he was just filling out who he was meant to alway be, a small laugh leaving his mouth as he speeds up just a bit more, reaching up with his hands he grabs his shirt, effortlessly flinging it off as his pants fall around his ankles, allowing him to easily step out of it. Leaving him in nothing but gloves, shoes, and underwear. Yet despite that he still felt like he was overdressed. His underwear starting to grow tight, cock pulsing with each step he took, twitching with need as he groans.


“M-mrrf.. Come on just have to keep up, just a bit more~” Sonic mutters to himself, looking down towards his body, the small amount of chub that the husky had built up over his little vacation was quickly fading away, taking on a much more fit and slightly buff form. With a grunt of approval, Sonic turns his attention forwards continuing his little run down the street, only skidding to a stop as he looks up towards the local gym in front of him. “Yyeeaah~ here we are!~” He cheers a bit to himself, making his way up towards the front doors throwing them open as he makes his way inside. It had been a bit since he had been here, in fact not since Chaos first started his treatments. Luckily for him the Husky had been too focused on the treatments to stop paying for the membership, maybe deep down he knew that he was always meant to be the Hedgehog, but he couldn’t ever be sure. It didn’ matter too much anyways, he got to keep his membership and was quickly gaining back full control. Sonic offers a nod to the worker manning the desk who offers a smile and nod back.


Making his way deeper inside he heads right towards the treadmill first and foremost. Stretching a bit more he huffs softly, tilting his head back and cracking his neck he gets himself nice and ready. Stepping onto the mill he finally strips off the last bits of clothing he had on other than his usual wear, gloves, shoes and socks. He didn’t need anything else after all. If he were to wear anything else it would simply be way too constricting to his already great form. Plus not like he had to hide anything, he craved to show off, and what was better than letting it all just hang out. Quickly turning on the treadmill he pumps it up to the highest available setting and jumping onto it he breaks out into a full out sprint right away. Within moments he’s already working up a massive sweat, his fur matting down as the remaining fluff from his old husky self was quickly shrinking, turning shorter and more like the quill more fit for a hedgehog. The area right around his gut smoothes out, along with the area around his muzzle, leaving the lightly tanned skin underneath.


With each thud of his shoes against the ground his shaft pulses and throbs, the last remaining bit of his former self. The dog cock still bouncing against his stomach with each step he takes. Each smack sending a strong bolt of pleasure shooting through his body, without even missing a beat he reaches a hand down, grasping his shaft, his long husky tail wagging and swishing behind him as he groans softly, still running he slowly starts to pump his shaft with his one free hand. Using his sweat to keep himself nice and lubed up. With each pump he could feel two sensations at the same time, first there was an inward tugging on his tail. Slowly pulling it backwards, feeling it shrinking back into his body, growing smaller, the thick coat of fur shrinking down and turning into a short furred nub of a tail that wiggles around ever so slightly.


The other feeling was that of his cock transforming, shifting and being molded with each pump, almost as if it was made out of some kind of cartoony putty. First his sheath would slowly fade away, allowing his rock hard shaft to bounce out in front of him, instead of slapping against his gut. Next his cock itself would change, taking on a less canine and more humanoid appearance, the head already drooling pre, feeling himself sweating even harder as he moans and pants softly. Tilting his head up, nearly stalling for just a moment. It had been so long since he had felt this kind of immense pleasure. It just felt so amazing to be in charge, to be in control of his rightful body. Sonic leans forwards over the treadmill managing to get a hold of the controls to turn down the speed, allowing himself a break for just a moment as he starts to speed up his pumps instead. Now fully transformed into sonic, his form back to its perfect self, what it was always meant to be, the Hedgehog smirks and tilts his head back, blowing his load hard once more, cumming again and again as he groans out needingly. Blowing his load across the ground in front of him as he reaches up, brushing his quills back, wringing the sweat out of it with a huff. Flexing his arms and looking over his body he chuckles to himself. “Ohhh yes, it’s good to be back~”", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Choatic Sonic; years later", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "84" }