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"writing": "Few things on Mobius could compare to a rabbit’s body, thought Sonic. Especially one in particular! That hot piece Vanilla was the most voluminous woman in the city, if not the damn planet! However, she kept the metaphorical ‘purse strings’ tight; not many people had had the chance to taste that ripe fruit. He had, though. Oh, had he ever. \n\n\tIt had been a hot afternoon a few months ago, the summer heat beating everything down into the ground. The hottest summer on record and showing no signs of leaving. He’d taken refuge in Tail’s workshop, at the time attached to Vanilla’s house by virtue of the fact that the mechanically inclined fox had been staying there at the time. But even in the air conditioned garage it had still been sweltering. Sonic’s fur was plastered to his lean runner physique, sweat beading on his brow despite the lack of direct sunlight. Finally he decided to risk the house. It was sure to be cooler in there, and he was pretty sure there would be something to drink that was cold, Vanilla had a habit of keeping a fully stocked refrigerator for whatever the season held. \n\n\tThe knob of the door turned, not surprising considering the trust Tails held in the small family, him and Cream having been an item for a while and Vanilla adoring him like a son. Sonic had had the code for the workshop since forever, Tail’s always kept him updated. Not that Vanilla didn’t trust him too, heck, he’d saved her and her daughter multiple times and was a welcome sight in their home. Still, Vanilla rarely liked surprise encounters in he own home, as several of his less scrupulous friends had discovered. She was a polite and docile as could be, but surprise her or get her temper flaring and oh boy! Not that Sonic was worried. Cream and Tails were away right now, off testing out his new Tornado prototype, version whatever, something something about retractable wings. Sonic hadn’t really listened to the details. Whenever Cream was gone, Vanilla was usually shopping, or running some kind of errands. He figured the house was empty.\t\n\n\tFamiliar with the house’s layout, he quickly reached the kitchen and pulled open the fridge door. Perfect. As he’d expected, there was a topped up pitcher of iced lemonade there, with several lemons floating in it, even. Spotting a glass drying in the sink, the blue hedgehog poured himself a drink and downed it in a gulp. Like water to a man in the desert, he immediately felt better, the worst of the heats effects dissipating in the citrus-y rush of the sweetened beverage. Still, he drank down another two glasses before he was sated, finally putting the glass back in the sink with a satisfied sigh and returning the pitcher to the sink. He’d leave a note or something explaining that he’d ‘borrowed’ some, wouldn’t want Vanilla to see the now half empty pitcher and start worrying!\n\n\tNow that he had taken care of his pressing needs, he had a moment to take stock of his situation. Which immediately presented him with an issue: He could hear water running. Not like a tap either, but a lot of water. More like a shower. No. No way. He shook his head. She was HOME!? And in the… Sonic was not by nature an overly perverted guy, He’d spent most of his life running, fighting, and trying to scrape by in the ever ongoing conflict with Eggman. But…\n\n\tBut some things are just too much to resist. Sonic had never felt overmuch attraction to most girls his age. Amy being far too clingy for his liking, Sally being, well, Sally, and most others simply too busy doing the whole hero worship thing. Rouge was older than him be a decent amount, though he’d admit to having found her attractive, very much so. With a body like hers you couldn’t say otherwise. And there had been the events of that duo mission that they had both thoroughly enjoyed… But Vanilla… Vanilla was another story altogether. That massive chest, perfectly formed booty, thick and curvy thighs… Sonic didn’t often pleasure himself, but he had multiple times to her, the few flashes he’d had up her dress once, that one time at the beach, the time after another attack he had repulsed and her dress had been damaged on the front and shed bend over to thank him and ‘they’ had almost fallen out… Even thinking about it got him hard. There was no choice. For anyone else he would just leave and not do what he was thinking. But it was her…\n\n\tThe stairs were carpeted and soft from recent cleaning, perfect for avoiding any noise. His feet crept up the flight with nary a whisper, reaching the landing in a moment. He could see the light under the bathroom door, the only one on in the house, Vanilla being a very energy conscious woman. Carpet here too, so Sonic didn’t waste time, approaching the door. It was partially open, not even latched. Given that the front door was locked as well as the workshop door, he reckoned she thought no one could get in. Standing straight, he peered around the door ever so slightly, making sure he was well hidden.\n\t\n\tGlory. Nothing but. The sight that greeted him exceeded his wildest dreams! She was in the shower cubicle, turned away from the door, water running off her nude body in rivulets, past those curves… Sonic had always known she’s had an amazing ass, that dress was conservative but not conservative enough to hide it. But seeing it revealed, now, like this… The excitement had had him at half mast before, but now he felt an almost painful twinge from his groin. Glancing down briefly, he saw he was at full attention, harder than he had been in… Well, ever! Rouge had been an incredible time, no doubt about it, but even the full events of that night couldn’t compare to THIS! Her whole body was out of this world, thick and perfectly curved ass, wide hips, meaty thighs that blended perfectly into her booty, the swell of her massive breasts visible around her chest even from behind…\n\n\tSonic blinked, closing his mouth from where it had been hanging open. He’d gotten caught up, the mental snapshot too much for him to handle. Still, he couldn’t tear his eyes away, her hands came drifting down from where they’d been running through her hair, running down the side of her body, framing it and finally resting on her hips. She shifted to the side, cheeks flexing and jiggling with even that little movement. Her hand slid over her soft flesh, moving back and tracing over her backside in small circles. He barely heard it from where he was, but even over the sound of the rushing water he heard her give a small moan. An involuntary buck jerked his hips forward, cock throbbing at the sound. He had to stifle a groan. Its like she knew he was there and was giving him a show. \n\n\tAfter what felt like an eternity in heaven, she changed position again. She continued rubbing her booty, but her other hand raced back up her body and grabbed onto her breast, grabbing it tight enough that her fingers sank into it. She started kneading and groping herself, pulling her breast closer to herself. She was audibly panting now, the shower couldn’t hide that. So was Sonic, for that matter, unable to control himself. Her one hand, still rubbing her thick cheeks, grabbed a handful of them and gripped tight, pulling the cheeks apart slightly, and relaxing her grip and letting her ass resume it former shape, albeit with a healthy jiggle rippling across it. Sonic gave a low moan. He immediately clapped a hand to his mouth, terrified that she might hear him and whip around. She didn’t though, caught up in her ‘activities’ and not aware of him. \n\n\tBy this point he was a panting, drooling mess. His one hand was over his mouth, still stifling the low groans and panting escaping him. His other had drifted down and was massaging his lengthy dick. He’d always known he was big compared to other guys, hadn’t known how much so till Rouge though, who had expressed surprise at it, and had even been slightly hesitant, which had done wonders for his confidence. Now, he still gloved hand was curled around it, slowly pumping up and down its length. The head was wet, precum leaking out in the excitement. Every now and again his hips would jerk forwards again as a particular motion of Vanilla’s struck a chord. \n\n\tIt could only have been a few minuted by this point, but Sonic had lost all track of time. There were only two things that mattered on Mobius right now: Him and Her. His eyes were dry, unwilling to blink now and miss a single solitary second. He was now visible past the door, not hiding in its shadow any longer. Still, Vanilla’s hadn’t turned around. Her voiced, all soft moaning and heavy breathing, was louder than before. Sonic almost missed her move, her one hand moving around her hips to the front, lost from view, that is until she bent over slightly, legs spreading and her hand crept into view again, rubbing down between her legs, fingers toying with her soft lips. Even with all the water it was obvious she was wet. Soaking, even. Sonic’s breath hitched as one finger crept inside her pussy. This was to much. He’d expected to catch a quick glimpse under a locked door before having to quickly leave as she sensed him, and even that little slice of heaven would have had him jerking every night for months. This, though! Oh god, this! He’d never been this aroused, never!\n\n\tHer moans reached back, a second finger slipping in beside the first as her pace increased. She had one hand braced against the wall, bend over almost completely, fully exposed to him. Her thick shapely pussy, dark and tight tail-hole above, fingers plunging in and out of her drenched pussy filling the room with wet noises. He’d pushed the door open at this point, staring dead on. He’d started stroking his cock faster, matching her pace. Normally he would have blown by now, covering Vanilla’s neat and vacuumed carpets in the largest load of his life, but for some reason he hadn’t. Willpower didn’t even enter into it, he was entirely sure he was fully conscious at this point! No, it was like his body was determined to make this last, to make it the most memorable experience of his life. His breathing was rough and ragged at this point, animalistic groans escaping his mouth every breath. Vanilla sudden shifted, legs spreading further and fingers pushing in to the knuckle, a soft hitching breath mixed with a needy moan, followed by a soft, almost unheard exclamation, almost uncaught over the shower. “P-please...” Sonic couldn’t contain it, and his loudest groan yet slipping out. “Hhhrrrnnnnggg…...” He immediately knew it was too loud. He’d done it. She froze, and her head slowly turned, the fur on her body standing up in fright. \n\n\tHe stood there, slightly bent over, on hand frozen on his cock, still rigid and dripping, with the occasional twitch. Eyes locked with hers, their gazes met. She was still bent over, turned slightly, mouth open, fingers still deep inside herself. The only sound was the running water in the shower, a backdrop against the moment. Time stretched, seeming to last forever. Both their eyes spoke to the others, both containing a deep need, one they they couldn’t reach on their own. \n\n\tVanilla broke the standoff. When she moved, in that first instant, every terrible possibility crossed Sonic’s mind. Shes gunna scream. Shes gunna yell. Shes gunna fall, Shes got somekind gun in there was was gunna use it. But none of that happened. All she did was lean over a little more, fingers sliding out of her pussy. They stayed there, forming a ‘V’ shape, spreading her labia in the most open and honest invitation possible. She blinked slowly, head lowered a little, as if admitting a secret weakness, and her soft voice said again, “Please...” \n\n\tLooking back, he never remembered stepping forward. That was a blank, but the sensation on his hand grabbing her waist, palms pushing into that soft, soft, ass, softer than he’d ever imagined; the feeling of his twitching cock kissing the entrance in front of it then pushing inside, straining against the tight walls, almost too tight for him… She moaned at the first inch, a long loud expression of deep need and desire. Sonic groaned with her as he pushed. She was tight. So tight. Way tighter than he thought she be. She’d had a kid, she shouldn’t be… this… tight! Inch by inch he sank deeper into her, determined no to just ram in, to savor it. This lasted to inch four, at which point desire overrode control and he slammed his hip forward, driving the last five into her, thighs hitting her cheeks with a loud ‘SMACK’, water flying from the impact. She screamed, “AHHHHHHH!!!!!” Eyes screwed shut as he penetrated her completely, taking a moment to savor the feeling on being buried balls deep in her tight wet hole. He pulled his hips back, dragging his cock slowly out of her, resistance meeting him the whole way as she tried to suck him back in. It was almost too much for him, everything he’d ever wanted and more given to him for nothing. He looked at her, her face, half turned, one eye meeting him with a smoking glance from under her long ear. Next thing he knew he’d darted his head forward, hers meeting him. A long passionate kiss was shared, lips locked together for the moment before tongued hit each other, wrestling in the long quick moment as they stood there, his cock still inside her, barely. One hand still gripping her hips, his other reached up and grabbed one breast, grabbing as tight as she had an eternity ago, the soft fur and flesh filling his palm and spilling around it, fingers lost in her tit. Her nipple was rock hard, standing stiff out from her fur, dark areola in stark contrast to her white chest fur. She moan into his mouth as he grabbed her breast, fingers meeting her nipple and tweaking it.\n\n\tThe kiss didn’t break as he started thrusting, a long stroke deep into her again, and again, and again. Loud slapping noises immediately filled the room, her thick ass, jiggling with each impact, boobs swinging from the force as his pace increased. She finally broke away from his lips, hot breath washing over his face as her eyes met his again, filled with lust. Then as a particularly deep stroke pushed him far enough that his balls gave an audible clap as they swung into her pussy, her eyes shut and she turned away, both hands braced against the wall. Loud moans and cries filled the shower stall, her breathy moans and Sonic’s low groans in concert all they could hear, with the backbeat of their bodies colliding with each others. Her hips matched his, pushing her eager pussy back to meet his every thrust, cock hitting deep with every swing of his hips. He grabbed her other breast, groping and squishing it, pushing them together as he’d always dreamed of doing. \n\n\tHow long had it been. It didn’t matter. Nothing else mattered anymore. Thrusting harder, Sonic knew his limit was finally approaching. He couldn’t hold it anymore. He didn’t want to go first though. This was his dream. He wouldn’t cum first, not after all this. He’d fantasied about her, dreamed about her. But he couldn’t stop, couldn’t slow down, and his balls ached, pulsing with the desire to spill their thick creamy load inside her. “AaaaaaaarGGHHHH!” He pushed hard, leaning forward, his chest resting against her back as his hips bucked harder. He felt it coming, fought it with everything he had left, but he couldn’t… And then she came. Barely any notice preceded it, her breathing a little heavier, her moans a little more insistent. But when she did there was no mistaking it. “Ah! AH! AH! OoooOOHHH SONIC!” Her whole body spasmed, pussy clamping down on him as she arched her back, head thrown back over his shoulder as she screamed louder than ever before. Too Much, the pressure from her inner walls finished him off. With one last hard thrust he pushed his cock as deep into her a possible and blew, cum, spewing out of his cock into her deepest parts, seeming to fill her womb and spilling back out around his shaft. He gave cry to a loud shout as he did, “RrrrRRGH! AH! 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\tIt had been a hot afternoon a few months ago, the summer heat beating everything down into the ground. The hottest summer on record and showing no signs of leaving. He’d taken refuge in Tail’s workshop, at the time attached to Vanilla’s house by virtue of the fact that the mechanically inclined fox had been staying there at the time. But even in the air conditioned garage it had still been sweltering. Sonic’s fur was plastered to his lean runner physique, sweat beading on his brow despite the lack of direct sunlight. Finally he decided to risk the house. It was sure to be cooler in there, and he was pretty sure there would be something to drink that was cold, Vanilla had a habit of keeping a fully stocked refrigerator for whatever the season held.
\tThe knob of the door turned, not surprising considering the trust Tails held in the small family, him and Cream having been an item for a while and Vanilla adoring him like a son. Sonic had had the code for the workshop since forever, Tail’s always kept him updated. Not that Vanilla didn’t trust him too, heck, he’d saved her and her daughter multiple times and was a welcome sight in their home. Still, Vanilla rarely liked surprise encounters in he own home, as several of his less scrupulous friends had discovered. She was a polite and docile as could be, but surprise her or get her temper flaring and oh boy! Not that Sonic was worried. Cream and Tails were away right now, off testing out his new Tornado prototype, version whatever, something something about retractable wings. Sonic hadn’t really listened to the details. Whenever Cream was gone, Vanilla was usually shopping, or running some kind of errands. He figured the house was empty.\t
\tFamiliar with the house’s layout, he quickly reached the kitchen and pulled open the fridge door. Perfect. As he’d expected, there was a topped up pitcher of iced lemonade there, with several lemons floating in it, even. Spotting a glass drying in the sink, the blue hedgehog poured himself a drink and downed it in a gulp. Like water to a man in the desert, he immediately felt better, the worst of the heats effects dissipating in the citrus-y rush of the sweetened beverage. Still, he drank down another two glasses before he was sated, finally putting the glass back in the sink with a satisfied sigh and returning the pitcher to the sink. He’d leave a note or something explaining that he’d ‘borrowed’ some, wouldn’t want Vanilla to see the now half empty pitcher and start worrying!
\tNow that he had taken care of his pressing needs, he had a moment to take stock of his situation. Which immediately presented him with an issue: He could hear water running. Not like a tap either, but a lot of water. More like a shower. No. No way. He shook his head. She was HOME!? And in the… Sonic was not by nature an overly perverted guy, He’d spent most of his life running, fighting, and trying to scrape by in the ever ongoing conflict with Eggman. But…
\tBut some things are just too much to resist. Sonic had never felt overmuch attraction to most girls his age. Amy being far too clingy for his liking, Sally being, well, Sally, and most others simply too busy doing the whole hero worship thing. Rouge was older than him be a decent amount, though he’d admit to having found her attractive, very much so. With a body like hers you couldn’t say otherwise. And there had been the events of that duo mission that they had both thoroughly enjoyed… But Vanilla… Vanilla was another story altogether. That massive chest, perfectly formed booty, thick and curvy thighs… Sonic didn’t often pleasure himself, but he had multiple times to her, the few flashes he’d had up her dress once, that one time at the beach, the time after another attack he had repulsed and her dress had been damaged on the front and shed bend over to thank him and ‘they’ had almost fallen out… Even thinking about it got him hard. There was no choice. For anyone else he would just leave and not do what he was thinking. But it was her…
\tThe stairs were carpeted and soft from recent cleaning, perfect for avoiding any noise. His feet crept up the flight with nary a whisper, reaching the landing in a moment. He could see the light under the bathroom door, the only one on in the house, Vanilla being a very energy conscious woman. Carpet here too, so Sonic didn’t waste time, approaching the door. It was partially open, not even latched. Given that the front door was locked as well as the workshop door, he reckoned she thought no one could get in. Standing straight, he peered around the door ever so slightly, making sure he was well hidden.
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\tGlory. Nothing but. The sight that greeted him exceeded his wildest dreams! She was in the shower cubicle, turned away from the door, water running off her nude body in rivulets, past those curves… Sonic had always known she’s had an amazing ass, that dress was conservative but not conservative enough to hide it. But seeing it revealed, now, like this… The excitement had had him at half mast before, but now he felt an almost painful twinge from his groin. Glancing down briefly, he saw he was at full attention, harder than he had been in… Well, ever! Rouge had been an incredible time, no doubt about it, but even the full events of that night couldn’t compare to THIS! Her whole body was out of this world, thick and perfectly curved ass, wide hips, meaty thighs that blended perfectly into her booty, the swell of her massive breasts visible around her chest even from behind…
\tSonic blinked, closing his mouth from where it had been hanging open. He’d gotten caught up, the mental snapshot too much for him to handle. Still, he couldn’t tear his eyes away, her hands came drifting down from where they’d been running through her hair, running down the side of her body, framing it and finally resting on her hips. She shifted to the side, cheeks flexing and jiggling with even that little movement. Her hand slid over her soft flesh, moving back and tracing over her backside in small circles. He barely heard it from where he was, but even over the sound of the rushing water he heard her give a small moan. An involuntary buck jerked his hips forward, cock throbbing at the sound. He had to stifle a groan. Its like she knew he was there and was giving him a show.
\tAfter what felt like an eternity in heaven, she changed position again. She continued rubbing her booty, but her other hand raced back up her body and grabbed onto her breast, grabbing it tight enough that her fingers sank into it. She started kneading and groping herself, pulling her breast closer to herself. She was audibly panting now, the shower couldn’t hide that. So was Sonic, for that matter, unable to control himself. Her one hand, still rubbing her thick cheeks, grabbed a handful of them and gripped tight, pulling the cheeks apart slightly, and relaxing her grip and letting her ass resume it former shape, albeit with a healthy jiggle rippling across it. Sonic gave a low moan. He immediately clapped a hand to his mouth, terrified that she might hear him and whip around. She didn’t though, caught up in her ‘activities’ and not aware of him.
\tBy this point he was a panting, drooling mess. His one hand was over his mouth, still stifling the low groans and panting escaping him. His other had drifted down and was massaging his lengthy dick. He’d always known he was big compared to other guys, hadn’t known how much so till Rouge though, who had expressed surprise at it, and had even been slightly hesitant, which had done wonders for his confidence. Now, he still gloved hand was curled around it, slowly pumping up and down its length. The head was wet, precum leaking out in the excitement. Every now and again his hips would jerk forwards again as a particular motion of Vanilla’s struck a chord.
\tIt could only have been a few minuted by this point, but Sonic had lost all track of time. There were only two things that mattered on Mobius right now: Him and Her. His eyes were dry, unwilling to blink now and miss a single solitary second. He was now visible past the door, not hiding in its shadow any longer. Still, Vanilla’s hadn’t turned around. Her voiced, all soft moaning and heavy breathing, was louder than before. Sonic almost missed her move, her one hand moving around her hips to the front, lost from view, that is until she bent over slightly, legs spreading and her hand crept into view again, rubbing down between her legs, fingers toying with her soft lips. Even with all the water it was obvious she was wet. Soaking, even. Sonic’s breath hitched as one finger crept inside her pussy. This was to much. He’d expected to catch a quick glimpse under a locked door before having to quickly leave as she sensed him, and even that little slice of heaven would have had him jerking every night for months. This, though! Oh god, this! He’d never been this aroused, never!
\tHer moans reached back, a second finger slipping in beside the first as her pace increased. She had one hand braced against the wall, bend over almost completely, fully exposed to him. Her thick shapely pussy, dark and tight tail-hole above, fingers plunging in and out of her drenched pussy filling the room with wet noises. He’d pushed the door open at this point, staring dead on. He’d started stroking his cock faster, matching her pace. Normally he would have blown by now, covering Vanilla’s neat and vacuumed carpets in the largest load of his life, but for some reason he hadn’t. Willpower didn’t even enter into it, he was entirely sure he was fully conscious at this point! No, it was like his body was determined to make this last, to make it the most memorable experience of his life. His breathing was rough and ragged at this point, animalistic groans escaping his mouth every breath. Vanilla sudden shifted, legs spreading further and fingers pushing in to the knuckle, a soft hitching breath mixed with a needy moan, followed by a soft, almost unheard exclamation, almost uncaught over the shower. “P-please...” Sonic couldn’t contain it, and his loudest groan yet slipping out. “Hhhrrrnnnnggg…...” He immediately knew it was too loud. He’d done it. She froze, and her head slowly turned, the fur on her body standing up in fright.
\tHe stood there, slightly bent over, on hand frozen on his cock, still rigid and dripping, with the occasional twitch. Eyes locked with hers, their gazes met. She was still bent over, turned slightly, mouth open, fingers still deep inside herself. The only sound was the running water in the shower, a backdrop against the moment. Time stretched, seeming to last forever. Both their eyes spoke to the others, both containing a deep need, one they they couldn’t reach on their own.
\tVanilla broke the standoff. When she moved, in that first instant, every terrible possibility crossed Sonic’s mind. Shes gunna scream. Shes gunna yell. Shes gunna fall, Shes got somekind gun in there was was gunna use it. But none of that happened. All she did was lean over a little more, fingers sliding out of her pussy. They stayed there, forming a ‘V’ shape, spreading her labia in the most open and honest invitation possible. She blinked slowly, head lowered a little, as if admitting a secret weakness, and her soft voice said again, “Please...”
\tLooking back, he never remembered stepping forward. That was a blank, but the sensation on his hand grabbing her waist, palms pushing into that soft, soft, ass, softer than he’d ever imagined; the feeling of his twitching cock kissing the entrance in front of it then pushing inside, straining against the tight walls, almost too tight for him… She moaned at the first inch, a long loud expression of deep need and desire. Sonic groaned with her as he pushed. She was tight. So tight. Way tighter than he thought she be. She’d had a kid, she shouldn’t be… this… tight! Inch by inch he sank deeper into her, determined no to just ram in, to savor it. This lasted to inch four, at which point desire overrode control and he slammed his hip forward, driving the last five into her, thighs hitting her cheeks with a loud ‘SMACK’, water flying from the impact. She screamed, “AHHHHHHH!!!!!” Eyes screwed shut as he penetrated her completely, taking a moment to savor the feeling on being buried balls deep in her tight wet hole. He pulled his hips back, dragging his cock slowly out of her, resistance meeting him the whole way as she tried to suck him back in. It was almost too much for him, everything he’d ever wanted and more given to him for nothing. He looked at her, her face, half turned, one eye meeting him with a smoking glance from under her long ear. Next thing he knew he’d darted his head forward, hers meeting him. A long passionate kiss was shared, lips locked together for the moment before tongued hit each other, wrestling in the long quick moment as they stood there, his cock still inside her, barely. One hand still gripping her hips, his other reached up and grabbed one breast, grabbing as tight as she had an eternity ago, the soft fur and flesh filling his palm and spilling around it, fingers lost in her tit. Her nipple was rock hard, standing stiff out from her fur, dark areola in stark contrast to her white chest fur. She moan into his mouth as he grabbed her breast, fingers meeting her nipple and tweaking it.
\tThe kiss didn’t break as he started thrusting, a long stroke deep into her again, and again, and again. Loud slapping noises immediately filled the room, her thick ass, jiggling with each impact, boobs swinging from the force as his pace increased. She finally broke away from his lips, hot breath washing over his face as her eyes met his again, filled with lust. Then as a particularly deep stroke pushed him far enough that his balls gave an audible clap as they swung into her pussy, her eyes shut and she turned away, both hands braced against the wall. Loud moans and cries filled the shower stall, her breathy moans and Sonic’s low groans in concert all they could hear, with the backbeat of their bodies colliding with each others. Her hips matched his, pushing her eager pussy back to meet his every thrust, cock hitting deep with every swing of his hips. He grabbed her other breast, groping and squishing it, pushing them together as he’d always dreamed of doing.
\tHow long had it been. It didn’t matter. Nothing else mattered anymore. Thrusting harder, Sonic knew his limit was finally approaching. He couldn’t hold it anymore. He didn’t want to go first though. This was his dream. He wouldn’t cum first, not after all this. He’d fantasied about her, dreamed about her. But he couldn’t stop, couldn’t slow down, and his balls ached, pulsing with the desire to spill their thick creamy load inside her. “AaaaaaaarGGHHHH!” He pushed hard, leaning forward, his chest resting against her back as his hips bucked harder. He felt it coming, fought it with everything he had left, but he couldn’t… And then she came. Barely any notice preceded it, her breathing a little heavier, her moans a little more insistent. But when she did there was no mistaking it. “Ah! AH! AH! OoooOOHHH SONIC!” Her whole body spasmed, pussy clamping down on him as she arched her back, head thrown back over his shoulder as she screamed louder than ever before. Too Much, the pressure from her inner walls finished him off. With one last hard thrust he pushed his cock as deep into her a possible and blew, cum, spewing out of his cock into her deepest parts, seeming to fill her womb and spilling back out around his shaft. He gave cry to a loud shout as he did, “RrrrRRGH! AH! VANIlLLLLLAAAAA!”
\tHe opened his eyes a moment later. Floor. He was on a floor. Water… There was water hitting him? Shower? Yeah. He was in a shower… He must have fallen, fallen and hit his head… But there was something there with him, something warm. And soft. And… His eyes finally focused, Vanilla’s face meeting his. Her eyes closed, breathing heavy but soft. Mouth open, but a small contented smile quirking its corners. He felt it then, the contentment filling his body with a warm glow as he remembered. He laid his head down again, eyes closing as consciousness slipped away into the pleasant swirl filling his head…
\tWhen he opened his eyes again, he was in the guest room. He’d been here before. His head was clear, clear as an afternoon’s sky in the hot summer. No memory loss, outside of how he got here. He quickly swung out from under the covers where he’d been neatly tucked in. Vanilla must have put him here? No other way that could have happened! He had to find her! He was out the door in an instant, following his ears and landing in the kitchen in a vaguely blue tinged blur. There she was, fully dressed and busily working, the kitchen bustling. A pot steaming, cutting board with multiple vegetables, several other ingredients in various stages of preparation. And her. In the middle of it. Fairly glowing. Sonic had seen her happy a lot. She was always smiling, but not like this. This was… Something else. She must have heard him, not hard with the air displacement he always brought, and turned to meet him. Her gaze was warm and the most comforting thing he had ever seen.
\t“Sonic… I don’t really know what to say… I mean, I don’t know how you got it, through the workshop maybe, and I suppose you drank the lemonade… But it doesn’t matter. Thank you.” She paused, glancing to the side as if embarrassed and cheeks flushing red. “I… I needed that. I wasn’t willing to admit it to myself...” Her hand had gripped her skirt, twisting the smooth fabric. She seemed to be having trouble giving voice to her thoughts. “I-its just been so long since I… Well, since.. Since I was with… another man… And, well, I had noticed you always looking at me. When you thought I wasn’t looking. When… When you saw me in there I… I was thinking about… You...” Her eyes closed. “Id known you were interested, but you were so young, and well, I wasn’t… But I still thought… And seeing you standing there like that, all hard like that...” She seemed so flustered, Sonic didn’t know what to say. She seemed… Almost scared. He didn’t the only thing he could think of. He jumped forwards and wrapped his arms around her tightly, burying his face in her bosom as he hugged her. She started, but after a moment slowly returned the favor, hands clasping his head and back to her as they stood there in the kitchen. The sun outside dimmed, day slipping to evening. The darkening rays lit off the clouds drifted on, golden in the dying light, lighting the couple holding one another in the house, no words spoken and none needed. In the far distance a plane flew, heading to a nearby airfield so the occupants could make it home in time for dinner. Everything was right on Mobius.
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