Streaking Rose “Hue hue hue… My darling Sonic, you’d look GREAT with a white tux…” Amy giggled as she edited a pic with her and Sonic to make it look like they were just married with Photosheep, while also taking her time scrolling through the news, liking to be kept up with actuality as she “worked”. Suddenly, she saw a new article popping up and, raising a brow, she opened it. “Huh, what’s this?” she asked. “Female Mobian protesting naked for the injustice of males being able to run around clothless while females have to wear clothes.” She read the title, seeing pictures of a female rabbit protesting in front of the capitol without clothes and holding up picket signs. “Hm… She does make a point…” she muttered to herself. “Yes, she does.” said a voice coming from behind her, making Amy shriek and turn to see Rouge the Bat lounging on her couch, laying on it on her side in a sensual position. Amy grunted, seeing the curvy bat in her home and asked, rolling her eyes: “What are you doing here? And how did you come in? I thought I locked the door…”. “Oh honey, are you REALLY going to ask me about how I got here? Knowing me that shouldn’t be a surprise…” Rouge replied,. not batting an eye as she sat up on Amy’s couch. “Then, just tell me what are you doing here?” Amy huffed again. “She’s right, you know.” said the bat, her latex suit creaking as she got up and walked, swaying her thick hips, towards Amy and her computer, tapping on the picture of the Mobian on screen. “Huh?” asked Amy. “You know, it’s quite unfair how no one seems to mind that males can just run around without as much as a pair of underwear on, but we women have to fully cover ourselves, don’t you think?” asked the curvaceous bat, smirking slightly. “Even if it is unfair, we can’t just go around naked like that Mobian.” Amy groaned, knowing where she was going. “Why not?” Rouge asked again, placing her arms behind her back. “W-Well, it’s… indecent…” Amy groaned, scratching her head. “So are males running around without pants, don’t you think?” Rouge rolled her eyes. “Th-That’s… True, but… I-I don’t mind having clothes on…” Amy whimpered, getting cornered by Rouge. “What about when it’s hot outside? Wouldn’t it be better if you could have the freedom to not have to wear clothes if you’re too hot?” Rouge asked again, urging Amy. Am,y stuttered and shivered, she opened her mouth a few times, trying to think of a clever retort, bit no matter how much she tried she couldn’t find it. Rouge smirked, seeing how she made her beliefs crumble and added: “We should follow that woman’s example and protest about it ourselves. make our voice heard. What’s say you?”, while extending her hand. “N-NO! Absolutely not! You can propose it all you want, but I will NOT be seen naked by all of Mobius! You hear me?! Nothing will change my mind!” Amy growled, turning cherry red in both anger and embarrassment and folding her arms around her chest. An hour or so later, Amy and Rouge were streaking around Station Square with no clothes on, holding picket signs saying how unfair it was for females to have to be covered while males were left free to be naked. “I can’t believe you convinced me…” Amy snorted, feeling so exposed and wondering how Rouge could handle it. “It was easy. I know that, deep down, you know it’s an injustice and I know that you really want to be free. All I had to do is press on to your pride as a woman and voilà.” answered Rouge, who really looked like she didn’t seem to mind. “Try to relax, pinkie. It’s for the greater good.” she then chuckled and went back to protesting. They kept going down Station Square’s main street, holding and swaying the pickets while shouting their right to be free. All the while, passengers looked away or either ogled and gave them wolf whistles, mainly the males, or gave them judgemental glares for parading themselves like that, mainly the females. While Rouge wasn’t bothered by any of those, Amy was the opposite. She turned into a shy mess, her face more red than pink and her tail and ears hanging low. (This is on a new level of degrading… But… It is for the right cause…) she thought. Then, she saw a blue blur speeding towards them. She paled, knowing who that was, and attempted to find shelter, but was too late. Sonic stopped in front of her and, the second he looked at Amy, he immediately looked away in shame, shouting: “Whaddya think you’re doing?! What’s gotten into ya?!”, not even acknowledging Rouge’s presence or of the pickets. “S-Sonikku, I… I…” she fumbled over herself, the idea of having her crush see her like that turned her brain to mush and made forming words next to impossible. “Urgh, I know you can be a bit obsessive towards me, but this is ridiculous! Going to these lengths just to make me fall in love with you… You should be ashamed of yourself.” he snorted, really disappointed in what he thought Amy was doing before speeding off. The sound of Amy’s heart shattering in a thousand pieces was so audible that it could be heard even from space. Her face went from red to white in a matter of seconds and she let go of the pick it sign, making it clunk down on the asphalt. Any other sound, any other presence there was non-existent. For Amy, on that street there was only her and the total annihilation of her love. Her crush just told her in her face that she was a shameless exhibitionist. That was, by far, the worst outcome that there could’ve been, and she couldn’t stop thinking that he was absolutely right. Rouge too lowered her ears. Sonic’s presence was not expected, neither were the words that he said to the one person who he knew was in love with him. “...Sweetie…” said Rouge, placing a hand on Amy’s shoulder and trying to console her. As soon as the bat’s hand touched the hedgehog’s shoulder and her voice reached Amys’ ears, all her desperation flared up in the most violent outburst of anger Amy had ever had, harshly grabbing Rouge’s hand and tossing it away. Rouge’s words froze in her mouth at the mere sight of the poisonous fire of anger seething in Amy’s eyes, a primordial anger directed solely at Rouge. “A-Amy, th-that wasn’t… I didn’t…” Rouge stuttered. “SAVE. IT.” Amy’s voice was a boiling mix of anger and sadness, tears streamed down her now reddened cheeks, though this redness was caused by how absolutely furious she was at Rouge. “Thanks to YOU, I have now been publicly humiliated AND heartbroken! Now I’ll never have ANY shot with him and it’s YOUR! FAULT! I’ll never forgive you for this!! Stay the hell away from me, you fat-chested psycho!!” Amy shouted, using her pick it signs to cover up the best she could and ran off, bursting into a shameful and heartbroken cry, not even caring that people were taking pics of her shapeful butt. Not even Rouge cared that people were taking pics of her sensual body, she was overrun by how guilty she felt for literally ruining Amy’s love life. She spreaded her wings, about to fly after her, but a female cop tackled her down and cuffed her, arresting her for public nudity. But, for the first time in her career as a thief, Rouge didn’t care. Amy’s words and devastated look would now live rent-free in her head, there was no time to try her usual shenanigans. She had never felt this guilty in her entire life. The next day, Amy groaned, waking up in her bed, her eyes red since she spent the rest of the day before crying out her sorrows. She was so heartbroken and sad she even forgot to put some clothes on when she came back home. She got up, rubbing her sore eyes and feeling utterly miserable, as she dragged herself to the living room. She locked and covered each window or hole the night before so that no one could peep inside, she really didn’t want to see anyone right now, maybe forever. She flopped on the couch and turned on the tv while munching on some cereals, stumbling across a service about the day before. It showed everything that happened live: them streaking naked, Sonic destroying any hope she ever had of getting with him and her lashing out violently at Rouge, up to the bat’s arrest. “As of now, world-wide famous thief and spy Rouge the Bat is being detained in custody at the SSPD precinct for public nudity. Words from the commissioner said that no charges are pressed against Amy Rose, since due to the video shoot we have of Amy verbally attacking the batty streaker it’s quite obvious that she was no more than a pawn in Rouge’s larger schemes. We tried to search for the hero Sonic the Hedgehog, who usually partnered up with Amy Rose in his globe-trotting adventures, to hear his opinion on the matter but so far we didn’t have any luck. Stay tuned for more.” said the journalist, at which Amy turned off the tv. “...Serves the bitch right…” she grunted, taking another spoonful of cereals to drown out how that service was going to add to the mountain of shame she was already being smothered with. It was then that she heard a knock on the door. Amy tried to ignore it, not wanting to see anyone, but the knocker persistently went on for a few minutes, she could even hear a feeble voice saying that whoever it was just wanted to talk to her. Eventually, she groaned and reluctantly got up to the door, opening it slightly and peeking out, seeing Tails standing in front of her porch. “...What do you want, small fry?” she asked, grunting. The mere sight of someone so close to Sonic being here made her belly hurt. “Geez, Amy, you look terrible…” whimpered the twin-tailed talent. “So I’ve heard…” she groaned. “Uh, I was wondering if we could… talk? About what happened yesterday?” asked the fox. “You wondered wrong. Go away.” she grunted and attempted to close the door, but Tails placed his foot in the crevice, keeping it open. “Please? I just… want to help you feel better. That’s all, honestly.” he groaned, hissing in pain as his foot started to hurt. She wanted to close the door on his face and not open the door ever again… but part of her really begged for someone to console her so she reluctantly opened the door, remaining behind it as she let him in. Tails walked in and turned on Amy as she closed the door, but he immediately widened his eyes and looked away as she turned to face him. “What? You wanted to talk, let’s talk.” she asked, grunting and placing her hands on her hips. “U-Um… I-I can see your… Your, uhm…” Tails stuttered and indicated her body. She looked down and made a high pitched shriek, only now realizing that she was still naked, and dashed to grab a blanket to wrap around herself, covering her embarrassing spots. “...P-Please. leave me alone… I-I don’t want to s-see anyone at all f-for a long time…” she whimpered, adding more shame to the pre-existing mix. But, once the initial shame left, Tails shook his head and walked forward, pulling her into a hug. “I’m not going anywhere, Amy. Not when you need me the most. I’m here for you.” he said, not even caring that her covered breasts were laying atop his head. Hearing that made her tear up a bit and hold onto his shoulders as they headed on the couch and sat next to each other, Tails gently drummed on the couch’s pillow as he looked around. “S-So… W-What can you do t-to help me?” asked Amy, breaking the silence that preceded for a few minutes. “...I know that what you did was not of your own volition, but… I do understand why you did it. You and other females around town.” he said, recalling that the Mobian that Amy and Rouge saw the day before was not the first one doing a strike. “W-What do you mean?” asked Amy. “Despite what happened, I think I understand why women want what you striked for. I know I’m male, but I still think it’s unfair to force females to wear clothes while others can just go around without them. It’s sexist and wrong.” stated Tails, each word coming out of his mouth made Amy feel surprisingly lighter and calmer and slouch less and less. “You… You really think so?” she asked, adjusting her sitting position. “I know so.” he said smiling and holding her hand. “And I’d totally understand if, after yesterday, you’d never go through with strikes again, I will never judge you if you decide to continue fighting for this cause.” added the fox, twirling his tail. Feeling his warm hand in hers and the supportive and sweet words he said, Amy’s shame was snuffed out by a newfound confidence, enough that made her stand up. “Y-You can… look if you want…” she whispered as she took off the blanket, exposing her nude form and even walking right in front of him to make sure he could see her. Suddenly she remembered that the day before, amongst the shame, she also felt a thrill of excitement being around town naked. Unlike before, Tails didn’t look away. Instead he just smiled and asked: “How do you feel?” and Amy responded: “...I feel… great! Better than when I had to wear clothes! This… This IS me!” she said, hugging herself and crying in happiness as the self loathing disappeared. “It’s… It’s a wonderful feeling! A feeling that, from now on, I will devote myself to make sure every other female in Mobius knows!” she said, feeling extremely determined now. She then spreaded her arms and hugged Tails, pushing his head right between her tits. “Oh Tails, you’re wonderful! Thank you SO much!” she said between sobs. Tails blushed slightly, feeling the pleasing warmth and softness of her naked skin around his face, but he quickly hugged back and muttered “You’re welcome.”. After she broke the hug, she smiled then she gave a deep sigh. “I guess… The only problem with this new path I decided to take is that I have lost every chance I might’ve had with Sonic…” she groaned. “Don’t worry. I’m sure the right one for you is out there, somewhere.” said tails, patting her back. “Hm… Maybe it’s closer than we both think…” she mused, making heavy bedroom eyes to tails and grabbing his hand. “Uh, w-what are you doing?” he asked as she dragged him to her bedroom. “Thanking you for cheering me up…” she giggled sensually, making Tails bluish harder. Not even a minute later, Tails and Amy were laying in bed, the pink hedgehog on top as they made out with passion. Their lips pressed tight against each other, their tongues swirling around inside their mouths and Amy’s hands gently held Tails’ wrists on her tits, making him feel them up and making him moan. She smelled and tasted of strawberries and her skin was so soft and supple underneath his palms, freed of gloves for the occasion so that he could better feel her. Her tail wagged as Tails kissed and touched her, giving her an even more intense feeling than when she dreamed of Sonic doing this to her. She tilted her head, giving Tails a better access to her mouth, and gleefully moaned as Tails gently groped her bust. He used his tails to hug her waist closer, leaving even less space between them as he kept making her feel special. He didn’t know if he’d do any good but judging by how much she was moaning, he could tell that she was enjoying what he was doing. She moved her lips away but continued to rub her tongue against Tails’, their moans intertwined with each other as they stared at the other, pure lust and need shimmered in their eyes. Amy pressed her lips back and let go of Tails’ wrists, knowing that he could do it alone, and wrapped her hands around his neck to further press him onto her. Their bodies already started sweating and Tails felt a tingle between his legs, meaning that he was feeling good and he was getting hard. He pulled away from the kiss to breathe, then Amy started covering his neck in kisses and hickeys, letting go of any restraint to please the twin-tailed talent that pulled her out of the pit of shame she was wallowing in. “A-Ahn…! A-Amy, this… Th-this feels g-good…” he moaned as Amy kept rubbing her sweaty, sexy body on him. “Mmmwah… Mmmmmmwah… Then… Mmmmwah… wait til we get… s-serious…” she moaned between kisses, the fire in her loins growing harder. She sat up and turned her back on him, presenting her butt to Tails. “How about you… e-eat this cake?” she said, making her shapeful ass wobble, leaving Tails almost entranced as she massaged and spreaded her buttcheeks, revealing her puffy asshole. “F-For me? Y-You shouldn’t have…” Tails cooed as Amy hovered above his head with her butt, licking her lips as she continued to knead her doughy cheeks. “Well… B-Bon appetit…” she cooed before she sat on his face, smothering his head with her big butt and pushing his mouth and nose on her asshole. He moaned and started to sniff and lick it, her scent and flavor only amplified by how much she was sweating. He grabbed and groped her hips as he continued to savor her cake, making her moan as she touched her cooch. Each pinch and tug of her clit, each time her fingers rubbed her lower lips sent a shock of pleasure up her spine, made better by each sniff and lick Tails gave to her backdoor entrance. “NNNFFF… NNNFFF… S-So d-dirty, T-Tails… Th-that’s where my… A-AH!” she moaned as Tails gave a kiss to her tailhole. “S-SO GOOD… M-MORE… MORE…” she moaned louder, now fingering herself with two fingers the more Tails got creative with her ass. The epitome of her pleasure came as Tails pushed his tongue inside her ass. She widened her eyes and bit her lips hard as her entire body was coursed by a jolt of pure ecstasy, the likes of which she had never believed she could feel. She could feel Tails’ thick, wet muscle wriggle and twist inside her ass and it felt amazing for her. Not even in her wildest dreams, she ever had anyone please her to this extent. She really couldn’t control herself anymore and came, her juices squirting out of her vagina and on her hand as she released a howl of pleasure, snuffing out Tails’ own moans with her own ass. As she was done, she panted and lifted off of Tails, leaving him to catch his breath. “S-So… Hanf, hanf… S-So sorry, but… I-it felt great…” she moaned, then playfully shrieked as Tails tackled her, topping her this time. “I’m… not done… savoring you…” he said between pants. His head was pointing at her groin and his hands kept her legs spreaded while his groin hovered above her head. “H-Hehe, I… guess I awoke certain… instincts in you, huh Tails?” she asked, giggling a bit nervously but still finding it hot that he would assert himself like that. “N-Not… quite… I… I have always l…” he muttered, blushing and stopping since he still needed to catch his breath. That made her blush too. All this time she swooned over Sonic, the idea that someone would have a crush on her didn’t even cross her mind. “...I get it… Go ahead…” she said. Tails nodded and lowered on her, beginning to lick her pussy. She moaned, then she felt something hard and hot being pressed on her cheek. She opened an eye and saw his quite impressive dick being hard. She gulped: she would’ve never imagined that Tails, of all people, could hide such a huge junk, but she certainly didn’t complain. She began to rub iot with her breasts while also licking and sucking on the tip. (Hhhh… S-So salty and bitter…) she thought, wincing slightly at the taste and smell, but still continuing to service him until she got used to it. Tails was going full pro at her pussy, eating it up as if he had done it before, despite Amy firmly believing him when, before this whole thing happened, he told her he was a virgin. She quickly caught up, getting used to Tails’ mainly scent and flavor in no time, and soon ditched the titjob to fully focus on the blowjob, taking the entirety of his cock in her mouth and deepthroating it while firmly grasping his hips, making him realize that she could handle being roughed up. He began to hump her mouth as he licked her pussy and kneaded her juicy thighs. Both moaned as they pleased the other in a passionate 69 that made Amy think that maybe Tails wasn’t the innocent kid everyone believed him to be. After all, he was 18 now, he was bound to enjoy some… private moments. The 69 quickly escalated into full-fledged sex as Tails was now topping Amy, his hot throbbing cock quickly thrusting in and out of her pussy while he continued to passionately smooch Amy, his tails hugging them together as he did the mating press pose on her, per her request. She moaned like crazy, her entire body felt so light that she thought she was flying and her worries might’ve as well not existed, her mind completely consumed by the pleasure that tails was giving her. They turned into the most passionate lovers, doing all kinds of positions: missionary, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, lotus, doggy style... You name it, they did it. And boy, did they do it. Tails’ cock straight up refused to go down for the following hour, even when he came twice in Amy’s pussy after she gave him her permission it was still hard as a rock, Tails’ plump furry balls sloshing with pent-up cum. The final round had Amy lay on Tails on her back, his cock pumping in and out of her ass this time, his hands hugging her waist and pinning her arms to her sides, still per her request, while he sensually bit and kissed her neck. All the while she moaned out his name in absolute bliss, her day going from worst to best in moments as her new furry lover showered her with love. A few humps later, he gritted his teeth and gave one last, powerful hump, burying his cock balls deep in her ass, and cumming inside it. Amy threw her head back and moaned, feeling the hot rush of sperm flowing into her ass and the jolt of pleasure made her arch her back, contained by Tails hugging her still with his arms, tails and even legs as his cock finally went limp. After a few minutes of recovering, Amy headed downstairs to make some lunch, she was still naked but made sure to clean herself up as she cooked while letting Tails recover some energy. She giggled thinking how amazing he was, then started thinking about making her own protest group, even knowing who to call and also that maybe she should apologize to a certain batwoman. True, it was Rouge’s idea to strike, but she clearly had no idea that Soinc would show up. As she thought of that, Tails walked downstairs, yawning and still wobbling after the amazing way he performed before with his face and neck covered in kiss marks and hickeys, and saw Amy naked and cooking lunch, her shapely bottom wagging along her tail. “H-Hi…” said Tails, making Amy look back and smile. “Hi!” she said, winking and gesturing to him to come sit down and eat. As they ate, they began discussing what to do for the female’s freedom rights. After that, Tails blushed and asked: “S-So… What we did… was that a… o-one night thing…? I-I mean, I’m totally fine if it is, but...” he was cut off as Amy got up and sat on his lap. “I don’t think so, foxy. You did great before and I’m so not against doing it again. Heck, I can even become your girlfriend if you want.” she said, smiling and booping his nose. “I would love that…” cooed the twin-tailed talent, his namesakes whirred as they gave each other a kiss. A month had passed and Rouge had been bailed out thanks to her contacts in G.U.N. but was still wallowing in guilt after what had happened to Amy. She was sitting on top of a huge skyscraper, wondering what she could do to make it up to her, when her huge ears flicked. Even this high up, she caught a noise coming from the ground level. The noise of… females chanting about their rights? She flew down and saw a plethora of Mobian females striking naked with pickets and what not. Most surprising was that Rouge knew most of the women there, even the one from the pic she showed Amy was there. Even more surprising was the presence of Tails amongst the women, the only men between them, and he too was protesting for female rights. And the final blow was seeing Amy leading the charge, naked as well as the others. “Oi Rouge! Here!” said Amy waving at her. Rouge flew down and landed next to her. “What are you doing? I never thought you’d… after what I…” groaned the busty bat, but Amy giggled. “I’m a changed woman, thanks to Tails. I am going to fight for our right to be free. Wanna join?” she asked, offering Rouge a hand. “...Are you sure?” Asked Rouge. “I am. I’m still a little mad at you, but it’s thanks to you that I have chosen this way of life.” said Amy, smiling C’mon, tits, it’s for the greater good.” she added, giving her own spin to Rouge’s quote. Rouge smiled back and, without a twinge of hesitation, ripped out her clothes, picked up a sign and joined the others in their stroll down the street to protest for their rights. Rouge eyed Tails and mouthed a “Thank you” as she chanted with her new sisters for their freedom. The End