﻿Tom and Lien-Da's Sex Dungeon


A warm, placid sun shone all over Green Hill Zone, there wasn’t a cloud in the sky and a tranquil wind blew softly on the aptly named hills. Some of the Flickies hopped around without a care in the world, pecking the ground to get their breakfast and even some of the more early-day Mobians came out of their houses, stretching their limbs and basking in the glorious sunlight. However, they were also the first ones to see… them. Paling in fear, the Mobians ran into their homes and locked the doors shut as the armies of dark-clad sinister figures marched over the streets. The flag of the Dark Legion blew proud to the wind as the armies marched onwards, making the Flickies fly away, scared. At the head of the convoy was their leader, the promiscuous Lien-Da. Her busty body was wrapped up neatly by the skin-tight black leather suit she was wearing, and even so it was barely enough to contain her curves, especially her chest. Her two huge globs of fat and fur, which stretched the fabric of her suit almost to the point of ripping it, bounced rhythmically to her step, making her glare furiously at each member of the Legion who dared ogle at them or at her juicy, bouncy asscheeks who also wobbled frenziedly as she walked. Lien-da was very proud of her body and declared that, until she found a man who could handle a woman like her, that only her hands were allowed to touch herself, something that she used to do a lot in her private, spare time. She would grope, rub and squeeze her breasts and buttocks and also finger herself, crying in bliss in the solitude of her room. Alone, with no one to watch that spectacle or wanting to show her the ropes. No one but her knew how solitary her life was and she thought it was kind of pathetic, but she vigorously shook her head, getting out of her unneeded train of thought: her mission, right now, was to gather control of the nearby zone and especially of the railway passing by, which was used to bring vital items from the hills all the way down to the cities. With the railway under their control, the Dark Legion could effectively begin to wear down every major city around. And best of all, no meddling heroes to stop them since they were all busy fighting Eggman on the other side of the world. She giggled with contentment, thinking that her superiors would really be pleased with this action, and ordered her men to spread around, starting to take control of the small village and their assets. The legion nodded and quickly began seizing houses, kidnapping or killing everyone who dared stopping them, while Lien-da barked orders at them from a safe spot, up a tree. The villagefolk whined but complied, not wanting to be shot by the legion. Everything was going swimmingly… That was, until a couple of shots in the head dropped a few of Lien-da’s men.
“Huh?!” she asked, focusing on her men, dead on the ground. Who dared…?
“Howdy, folks. Mah mah, isn’t this quite the invasion y’all brought upon mah turf? Unfortunately for y’all, this place is g’arded by me.” said a suave yet tough-sounding voice, complete with a deep Southern accent.
“Who’s the stupid, stupid man who killed my legionnaires and who's gonna be dead real soon?!” grunted Lien-Da getting off the tree and looking around, before three more men dropped dead at the sound of a gun.
“Sorry, but orgies ain’t mah thang.” said a figure standing right in front of the sun. Some of the legionnaires saw the figure of a hedgehog, his very familiar quills blowing in the wind, and panicked, thinking it was Sonic and remembering all their defeats due to his meddling. But Lien-da was quick in bringing them back to their senses.
“You idiots! That can’t be Sonic! He doesn’t talk like that and, most importantly, have you ever seen that blue brat wielding a gun?!” she barked angrily. The figure laughed boisterously and jumped in front of them. While the spitting image of Sonic, his quills were of a much toned-down shade of blue and his eyes were brown. Also, unlike Sonic, he was fully dressed: he wore a black jacket over a grey shirt, black pants with a white streak going down each leg held up by a black belt and black and white-stripped jogging shoes. He also wore a black and white checkered scarf which blew in the wind and a medal on his chest.
“Yer hot boss’ right, folks. I ain’t Sonic the Hedgehog. Mah name is Tom. Tom the Hedgehog. And ah’m gon’be yer worst nightmare.” he said grinning and swirling a Colt M1911, his trademarked gun and his favorite weapon.
“Huh… I had heard of another lookalike of the Blue Brat roaming around this place, but I never thought I’d see you today… Not that it matters, since you’re gonna be dead soon, but… Heh, good to know the voices about you were right. We’ll write them on your tombstone.” Lien-da scoffed, putting a hand on her hip and sizing him up while holding her whip. What she didn’t say was how everyone said how good-looking the hedgehog was and, not gonna lie, she could tell those voices were right. She had a bit of a hard time not swooning over his chiseled facial features or how shapeful was his body underneath those clothes. She also had to admit to herself he was kinda cool with the way he played with his gun, but she shook her head again and ordered her men to attack him. The legionnaires nodded and charged at him, pointing their spears at him. Lien-da laughed and cracked her whip, smugly thinking that, as famous as he was, there was no way for one guy to take down all those legionnaires…


Her laughter died in her throat when she saw Tom handling the legionnaires with unprecedented skills, jumping around with grace and agility and firing straight through their skulls, killing them instantaneously. She couldn’t believe her eyes: she had never seen such a display from a normal hedgehog before. Then she remembered the medal on his chest and it got her thinking: maybe he was no ordinary hedgehog. Judging by the way he moved and the coldness with which he took lives, he had to have been some sort of war veteran. Lien-da scoffed and called back her man, not wanting their numbers to go down even further. Instead she ordered them to surround both her and Tom, forming an arena of sorts, and she walked towards the center, swaying her wide hips.
“Mah goodness, ain’t ya a sight to b’hold, sistah.” Tom grinned as he took a good look at Lien-da.
“Consider yourself lucky, worm.” she scoffed and cracked her whip on the ground.
“May the sight of me be the last thing you see before you die.” she added, getting into a fighting position.
“Ho ho! Lady wanna scrap, eh? Ah don’t mind a lil’ russlin’ and tusslin’.” Tom chuckled and put away his gun, also getting into a fighting stance.
(Hrm, what does he think he’ll achieve with that attitude? And who does he think he is, with that… perfect posture?) She couldn’t help but ogle at him, hitting a perfectly executed fighting pose, but shook her head and began walking in a circle, which Tom also did. The two fighters studied each other for a while, until Lien-da ran at him at full speed. Tom gritted his teeth and got ready to counter her, but at the last second she stopped and attacked him with her whip. He made a small yelp and dodged at the very last second, as the electrified whip ripped off a chunk of his hair. He tumbled backwards and, as he got up, he got kicked in the back by one of the legionnaires, which brought him directly into Lien-da’s hands. She grabbed him by the collar of his jacket and headbutted him hard, causing him to groan and stammer back, confused. She immediately acted and tied his feet up with her whip, then tugged and made him fall down. She quickly pinned him down and began punching him repeatedly, each strike fast and precise while Tom didn’t even try to defend himself. The legionnaires chanted for their kommisar, cheering her on with every punch she landed and belittling that small, little hedgehog for trying to mess with her. Lien-da continued to punch until she began to draw blood, her knuckles stained red as he bled from his mouth. Yet… something didn’t feel right. Through her attacks, she could tell that he wasn’t doing anything out of his own volition, and not because she was too fast or something. Soon her pouches slowed down to a halt and she catched her breath.
“...Why aren’t you defending yourself?! I know you can, you…!!” she growled and went for another attack, but this time Tom grabbed her punch. She gasped and growled as he twisted her wrist and, with a speed not Lien-da nor the others had predicted, quickly turned the cards in his favor by twisting her arm behind her back and rolling on top of her, straddling her back. She gritted her teeth and squirmed violently, only stopping whenever he would apply pressure to the twisted arm, meanwhile using his free hand to wipe his mouth before bringing it on her head and slamming it down on the ground. She growled and thrashed violently in his grip, unable to get him off, when he leaned down and whispered in her ear: “Cuz ah don’t fuckin’ like cheaters…”, making her shiver as his words were doused in a cold, military tone. It was as if her great-grandfather was scolding her. He then let go of her and made her stand up again, while he got back on his feet. The legionnaires screamed, outraged at Tom’s heresy, and were ready to take him down, but Lien-da stopped them with a hand.
“What do you mean?” she asked, while he dusted his clothes off.
“Ah mean… c’mon… Ah’m alone and I ain’t fightin’ with weapons. Yet you have yer party all ‘round ya and ya got that whip. It just ain’t fair, ya know?” he scoffed, adjusting his collar. The legionnaires went on about defending their kommisar, saying that he would never be her equal no matter what and that he shouldn’t make demands in the middle of a fight. 
“...SILENCE!” she suddenly shouted, quieting everyone talking.
“If this is your death wish, then fine. I will fight you without using my whip…” she said, tossing it aside.
“...Nor them. Disband.” she added, making the legionnaires look at each other, confused.
“...WHAT DID I JUST SAID?!” she yelled and the legionnaires, scared, all fled, leaving only the two of them.
“Hoo boy! Gotta love a woman who can instill fear!” he chuckled and jumped around before regaining his fighting pose.
“Sh-Shut up…” she groaned and also got back on her fighting pose.
“Ah mean it. Thank ya.” he said, winking at her, which caused her to blush and freak out.
“S-STOP THAT!! I didn’t do it for your sake!!” she shouted, then she breathed and regained some sense of calm.
“It’s just… It’s been a long time since someone could break free of my grip and turn it against me like that. You’ve impressed me, boy, so I decided to reward your little stunt by doing this. Nothing more, nothing less.” she scoffed, faking bravado.
“Boy? Ah’ll have ya know ah’m 28 years old.” he giggled as they resumed walking in a circle, studying each other.
“And I’m 33, so that makes you a boy in my book.” she replied.
“Ey, ah don’t mind. Always had a thang f’r oldah women.” he giggled and winked again.

That damn wink again made her heart skip a beat. That and his attitude. He was so confident and sure of himself and… cool and handsome and… Lien-da shook those thoughts off again.
“Sh-Shut up and fight!!” she growled. He smirked as, this time, he was the one attacking first. Lien-da grunted and brought her arms forward, defending herself as Tom kept pressing her, trying to find a dent in her defense. She was astounded at his technique. Each blow was precise, fast and strong, meant to wear her down. He was not pulling his punches and she was kinda glad about it. Everyone she’d ever spar with back at the Legion HQ would always not fight at their full potential, not wanting to best her or to incur in her rage. So, in a way, it felt nice to not be babied. She pushed him away and tried to tackle him, but he was quick to make her trip. She grunted and got up before he blocked her again, going for a donkey kick that struck him in the chest. He groaned and slid back a bit, stammering slightly but still holding on as he watched her get up with an elegant movement.
“...Damn, ah think ah’m in love…” he muttered to himself, smiling and running back at her.
“Keep dreaming, runt. You have ways to go before being worthy of me.” she scoffed and made her hair swing before she ran to him too. The two fighters kept trading blows, each managing to knock down the other at least one time per clash. Soon they were both a mess of scratches and bruises, both panting hard as they stared at each other. Lien-da was having the time of her life: as said before, it was hard for her to find someone who would try to fight her as an equal and actually manage to do so. Tom was impressed as well: he knew that his adversary was evil and all, but he couldn't help but be smitten by her skills as a fighter.
“‘Fore we c’ntinue, lady, might ah say it’s been an honour and a pleasure to fight ‘gainst ya?” said Tom between hard breaths.
“H-Hehe, I feel the same way… You may die with happiness, knowing you fight better than most…” she said grinning and spitting away some blood.
“Oooh ho, ho… Nah, I ain’t dyin’ anytime soon. The ladies need this face t’ swoon ovah...” he grinned and struck a sexy pose.
“Just like you.” he then said, sending her a smooch. She blushed greatly, gritted her teeth and launched a final attack, wanting to shut him up permanently. He charged at her as well and they both struck each other’s face with a powerful punch. They both stammered away, their legs feeling heavier than concrete, and finally both fell on the ground at the same time, passing out after the hard fight. The legionnaires walked closer, gasping in shock, until they saw some movement… Unfortunately for them, it was Tom who managed to get up first, groaning and rubbing his slightly swollen cheek.
“Hhrrmm… That’s gon’ need some ice…” he muttered as he slowly got up. Now the legionnaires were properly scared of him: how in the world did he manage to get up before their kommisar, their leader? He stretched his arms and cracked his neck, spitting some blood away, and headed for Lien-da, still knocked out cold. He grabbed some plastic straps and tied her wrists and ankles together, then hoisted her on his shoulder like if she was nothing and began walking away, not before looking back at the soldiers, who could only watch terrified.
“This ass’s comin’ with me.” he said grinning and spanking her butt, something that made all the soldiers wince, all too used to Lien-da’s overreactions but… nothing happened. She was still passed out, only weak groans came out of her mouth, as Tom smirked and left. Not a single legionnaire did anything to stop him, instead they simply retreated and aborted the mission, leaving their kommisar at the hands of the enemy. While on the move, Tom picked up a phone and called someone.
“Oy. …Yeah, while you were busy fightin’ Eggman, this Dark Legion bitch tried to c’nquer mah place. …Nah, no backup needed, ah gots her. Ah’ll keep her safe in mah place ‘til you get here t’ collect her, ‘s that a’ight? …Swell. See ya later.” he said grinning and closing the call as he headed back to his home, at the top of the biggest hill in the zone. Being a war hero meant that he didn’t have financial problems, and that much transpired in his home. Or rather, his western-style mansion. It was a huge, three-stories wooden and stone house, with a marble porch and a huge garden with a pool. Hung above his porch was a set of two metallic bull-like horns, a reminder of the massive badnik he took down all on his own. Two rottweilers came by to greet their master and he spent some time caressing and playing with them, until he heard Lien-da shuffle in his arms.
“Sorry, bois, gotta take care of this fine piece of ass first.” he said, shrugging, and left the dogs to play with a thick piece of rope. He stood in front of his porch and took a deep sigh, saying: “Truly, no place like home.” and taking some time to watch over his property. He was so happy to have bought it, and the place around was usually so quiet and quaint. That’s why he had vowed to protect it, no matter what happened. But, of all the invaders he had to face, Lien-da was by far the sexier. Grinning, he knew he was gonna have a good time with her in his “playroom”. He gave her ass another spank before opening the door of his house and walked inside, then the doors closed behind them, without making noise.

When Lien-da began to finally come back to her senses, after being passed out for more than three hours, she woke up in a place she didn’t recognize. Groaning and shaking her head as pain and fatigue still made her sight woozy, she saw that she was now inside a big square room made of dark stones. The room was almost spartan in looks, something she was accustomed to back at the Dark Legion, but lacked the Legion’s insignia hanging over the walls and her legionnaires ready to kiss the very ground she stepped on. Instead, she found herself laying on a flat board. As she looked around, she gasped and saw that she had been tied up to the board, her arms and legs spreaded away from her body. She tugged the rope and growled, trying to snap the ropes, but they were surprisingly hard and didn’t budge. Still she continued, until she heard a metal door open. She looked back and gasped again, seeing that her captor was Tom. He was dragging a bed into the room, huffing and puffing as he pushed the matrimonial bed inside with some difficulty. Finally, he set up the bed and took a step back to watch his work.
“W-What is the meaning of this??!!” she shouted, her voice echoing in the small room.
“Oh ey, ya f’nally came back t’ yer senses. Was startin’ t’ think I’d have t’ douse this with yer ass passed out.” he chuckled as he turned to face her.
“Answer me!! W-Where am I?! Why am I tied up?!” she growled, still squirming and struggling.
“Why, yer in mah mansion’s underground d’ngeon. Neat, eh? Ah built it to h’ndle the ladies that need a lil’ more… p’rsonal touch.” he said grinning and rubbing his hands together. Hearing that, Lien-da paled and gasped: did this… runt really plan to do… naughty things to her? While she was tied up and defenseless? A small part of her seemed to really enjoy the idea, but she gritted her teeth while blushing in embarrassment and shouted: “YOU WON’T DO NO SUCH THINGS TO ME!! I’M THE GODDAMN KOMMISAR OF THE DARK LEGION, NOT SOME… B-BROAD THAT YOU CAN TREAT LIKE A PLAYTHING!!”, catching her breath soon after since she yelled with every ounce of air in her lungs.
“Hehe, hey, it’s the rule of the duel. Ah beats ya fair and square, ah gets to douse whatevah ah please t’ya.” he said shrugging.
“T-THERE IS NO SUCH THING!! WHAT KIND OF BACKWARDS-ASS RULE IS THAT?!” she shouted again, squirming in her bindings.
“Easy.” he said, walking over and lowering the board she was tied onto until she was at his eyeview, then she grabbed her cheeks and whispered: “Mah rule.” in the most serious and kinda threatening tone he could pull off, then he licked her cheek, making her wince but also get goosebumps. More and more of her mind began to be really into the idea of being dominated. With a cheeky smirk, Tom began to fiddle with the zipper of her clothes. She gasped and tried to bite him, but he simply moved away while keeping a hold of the zipper.
“What’s the mettah, o all-powerful Kommisar? ‘Fraid someone can gaze yer hot body?” he chuckled and began to pull it down. Despite the clear eagerness in his voice, his movements were slow and precise, as if he had done this a lot.
“S-STOP IT!! LET THAT THING GO! NOW!” she shouted, her blush increased the more her cleavage was exposed.
“Or what? You gon’ kill me?” he asked, raising a brow but maintaining that dominating smirk.
“Y-YES!! S-SO W-WIPE THAT D-DUMB GRIN OFF YOUR F-FACE AND LET ME GO!!” she shouted, wagging her hips as he kept undoing her clothes.
“What, aftah all the trouble ah gots into t’ bring ya here, tie ya up nice an’ good AND bringin’ that bed down? Ah mean, seriously, have ya seen the thang? Shit’s heavy. So no, ah ain’t lettin’ ya go ‘til ya’ve g’ven me some… gratification.” he said with a pervy chuckle as he zipped all the way down her pussy, showing Lien-da’s killer abs.
“Hooo mama! Muscular women, ya gotta love ‘em! Plus ya ain’t got no bra, nor panties under there, which is nice! An’... izzat a heart tattoo, right above yer pussy?! Mah goodness, never thought ya were the quirk type…” he snickered as he now let gravity do the rest, the suit flopped down, leaving her body completely exposed. She was beyond embarrassed at this point: she had never shown her naked body to anyone, and now this pathetic little runt thought he could just humiliate her like this? She wouldn’t stand for this.
“GRRRR!!! W-WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE, I SWEAR TO CHAOS I WILL RIP YOU TO FUCKING SHREDS!!” she growled and squirmed harder, which only made her now free breasts bounce even more than what they’ve been doing so far. He barely registered what she said, though, entranced by those two mommy milkers dancing right in front of his eyes.
“...Hm? Oh, ya mean IF’N ya get outta there…” he said snapping back and grinning as he made the board now lay parallel to the floor. She hopped on top and straddled her, admiring her two mountainous breasts jiggling and her nipples getting harder. She gritted her teeth and squirmed again under him, while gravity squished down her tits a bit.
“H-Hope you like w-what you see, b-because…”
“It’s gon’ be the last thang ah’ll ever see. Yadda yadda yadda… Get some new repertoire, sistah.” he scoffed, interrupting her. She was baffled that, for the first time, someone wasn’t afraid of her.
“Oh, but please, keep trying t’ convince me. It’s kinda hot~” he then added, still grinning.
“Y-You insolent, indecent, strange little man~!! Th-That’s no way t-to talk to a w-woman older than you~!!” she grunted.
“Oh, I ain’t plannin’ to talk f’r long…” he said grinning.


Having said that, Tom began sliding downwards, still smirking, and getting a good feel of Lien-da’s hips and thighs, especially the latter he’d grope and squeeze a bit while giggling. Lien-da blushed hard and gritted her teeth: she couldn’t see properly what he was doing, only felt it, and… it kinda felt hot, not gonna lie. Being unable to see, or do anything to prevent him from touching her… She shook her head, chasing away those impure thoughts, and kept trying to break free from the ropes. She growled and pulled on the ropes with all her might, yet no matter what she did she was unable to break free.
(Grrrr, dammit! What are these things made of?! I have to get out quickly, before my reputation gets even more tarnished…!) she thought frantically, continuing to pull and struggle, until she felt something on her groin. A hand. She stopped and tensed immediately, her blush growing and an expression of shock, fear and anger formed on her face.
“W-WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE D-DOING?!” she shouted, raising her head as best as she could. There was Tom, caressing and rubbing her lower lips with his hand, which he promptly ungloved so he could feel it all.
“Dayum, lady, yer burnin’ down here.” he said grinning widely as he kept rubbing her.
“S-STOP SAYING NONSENSE AND S-STOP TOUCHING ME THERE, YOU P-PERV!!” she shouted again, struggling even harder now. Yet, with her legs held stretched out by the ropes, she couldn’t even close her thighs to stop him, only squishing his hand a bit. He scoffed and continued rubbing, wagging his tail as he felt her pussy lips. They were so puffy and warm, and getting warmer the more he touched her.
“Ya sure? Ah was told ah can do magic with these here hands…” he chuckled, waving his free hand while the other began to spread and massage her pussy lips more intimately.
“I DON’T G-GIVE A SHIT! S-STOP IT!! STOP IT N-NOW!!” she shouted, now her blush had reached its peak. She couldn’t believe the audacity of this hedgehog, how he thought he could use HER body as he saw fit. Yet, part of her felt undeniably good. He really knew how to use his hand to massage her private area. Against her will, her pussy began to get wet, which filled Tom’s heart with joy.
“Hehehehe, yer mouth might say no… But yer body knows what’s up…” he chuckled as he removed his hand and, making sure she’d see, he started licking his fingers, purring as he tasted her fluids. That left her speechless: he seemed so… happy to taste her. She swore she could hear his tail wag and he purred very loud, to make sure he was enjoying this. After licking his fingers clean, he went back down and started to lick her pussy.
“G-GH!! N-NO!! NO!! S-STOP IT!! STOP IIIIIIIIT!!!” she shouted, shaking her head and struggling yet again, waving her juicy hips and making her breasts bounce even more. Yet, that didn’t stop Tom from licking her coochie, spreading her lower lips with his hands so he could get in real deep, his tongue brushing against her entrance, her most sacred place. The echidna kommisar panted harshly, trying desperately to suppress her moans, and stiffened her entire body as she got eaten out against her will… and started to really get into it. Tom wasn’t just talking smack, he knew. He knew exactly how to handle this. His tongue slithered and lapped her pussy expertly, like a painter brushing on a canvas, and caused shocks of pleasure to reach her brain, barely contained by her stubbornness. He knew this, however, and went in for the kill: he pushed his tongue inside and, at the same time, he began fiddling with her clit. That was what broke her facade. She arched her back the moment his tongue pushed its way inside her baby-making channel and he pinched and rubbed her clitoris.
“M-M-M-MLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!” she finally let out one of the loudest, most pleased moans Tom had ever heard, which made him grin even more as he continued to eat her up.
“AAHN! AAHN! AAHN! F-FEELS… FEELS INCREDIBLE!! …S-STOP… STOP… D-DON’T STOP!! DON’T STO-O-O-OOOOOOHP!!!” she cried out, tears of bliss streamed down her cheeks as she received the eating of a lifetime. Tom chuckled, satisfied with the result, and kept making his tongue wriggle and squirm inside her for a few moments until he pulled it out, right as she was about to orgasm.
“HN… HN… HN… W-WHY DID YOU…? I-I WAS ABOUT TO… TO…” she panted and whimpered, being denied an orgasm was something she never experienced, but it filled her heart and soul with frustration.
“Did ya now? Thought ya wanted me to stop…” he asked grinning, seeing a known criminal like her reduced to this was a sight for sore eyes.
“Y-YOU CRETIN! Y-YOU CAN’T JUST E-EDGE ME LIKE TH-THIS!” she growled, feeling the fire in her loins slowly wavering.
“Uhm… Can! That’s how this whole thang works… But, if’n ya REALLY want me to continue, just say the magic word…” he giggled cornily, showing his tongue.
“GRRRRRRR… … …C-Continue… P-Please…” she whined in angry frustration and humiliation, whispering that last bit.
“Wuzzat? Ya’ll have t’ speak louder, sistah.” he said, putting a cupped hand next to his ear. She grunted, not believing that this little man had her in his grapes like this, but… she wanted to feel good. No no, she NEEDED to feel good and gratified. Maybe… Maybe the final prize was worth a little humiliation…?
“P-Please… C-Continue…” she repeated a little louder, feeling even more mortified.
“Louder-r-r-r-r-r…” he chanted, toying with her like this was way too fun.
“P-Please, continue!” she said louder.
“...Ah dunno, ya don’t sound like ya want it… Maybe ah have t’ come back later…” Tom sighed, about to leave. She widened her eyes, inhaled and shouted: “PLEASE MAKE ME CUM, YOU STUPID, BRUTISH SEXY BASTAAAAAAAAAAAARD!!!!”


“...If’n ya ask so nicely…” Tom giggled, putting his index, middle finger and ring finger in his mouth, coating them with saliva. He then spreaded her lower lips and shoved his fingers inside her, reaching real deep. She widened her eyes again, as the fire in her loins not only reignited in an instant but burned down any trace of dignity and self control she had. She let out a howling moan, so loud that it reverberated in the stony walls of the dungeon, and arched her back as she squirted tons of her pussy juice all over, staining Tom’s hand and face.
“Geezus!” he said, not expecting such an explosion from her, but being more than happy to have caused it. She kept moaning and even sobbed a bit as she came and then, as her orgasm came to an end, she flopped down. Lien-da breathed harshly, a pool of sweat, tears, drool and her own juices formed under her and an extreme yet sweet fatigue washed over her. She had never felt this sexually satisfied in… well, in forever. Not even masturbation could top what Tom made her feel. Tom pulled his fingers out and, again, suckled on them while purring loud. She could barely lift her head, but just hearing that sound… soothed her. She was… happy he liked her taste. And she was very happy that he could make her feel like that again.
“Mmph… Mwah! Whew, not even honey tastes this gud!” he said, going back to face her.
“Ya did gud, sistah.” he said smiling and lifting a hand. She winced, expecting a hit or something like it happened every day back in the Legion whenever she messed up, but instead she got a caress. He gently rubbed his open palm into her sweaty cheek and this made her purr a little bit. She looked back at him, confused as to why he would show her kindness, and he also looked at her puzzled.
“Ya gud?” he asked, raising a brow.
“W-What are you doing?” she asked back.
“...C’ressin’ ya?”
“...Why?”
“Cuz… ah think yer cute?”
“C-CUTE?! … …R-Really?”
“Cross mah heart an’ hope t’ die.” he said smiling as he crossed his heart.
“...Nobody has… ever called me cute, before…” she muttered, looking away. Somehow, this was more intense than what just happened.
“Well, glad t’be the first one.” he said giggling.
“...Can we please go back to the sexual shit? I can handle it way better…” she grunted as she glanced at him with slightly teary eyes.
“...Okay.” he said, sighing. He thought he was being nice by showing her some genuine affection, but it was clear that there was some trauma behind her tough facade. But that was a delicate thing to handle, and this was not the time. Instead, he leaned on her and started to grope her breasts.
“Mph… F-Figures… Y-You males only care about these…” she groaned, even though his touch did feel nice. He wasn’t being too harsh, nor too soft. It was the perfect mix of the both.
“Well, titties are f’r gropin’.” he said with a small shrug as he kept fondling her chest. Despite the kinda awkward situation, he was enjoying her boobs. As he expected, they felt very soft and warm, especially since they were covered by her lush red fur. And they felt even softer because of her skin being sweaty. Before long, both started purring as they really enjoyed this. Lien-da only wished he’d go a little harder, but felt too embarrassed to ask, while Tom was being uncharacteristically silent, maybe processing what they just said to each other. However, it was him who broke the silence by asking: “How am ah doin’?”. She looked at him, biting her lip as his handsome face mirrored itself in her pupils and muttered a shy: “...G-Good…”.
“Uh, ya mind if ah go a lil rougher?” he asked.
“Yes! Uh, I mean… O-Only if y-you want or… whatever…” she whimpered, catching herself as she didn’t want to appear too eager. That made him smile as his gropes got a little rougher. He even started to lick and suck her nipples, which got her moaning softly again.
“Ah just have to say it, but… yer kind of adorable when ya play hard t’ get, ya know?” he said, making her shoot him a glare.
“S-Save the compliments, I’ll s-still kill you when I get out…” she grunted, trying to sound menacing but really giving away how much that comment flustered her.
“Heh, still goin’ on ‘bout it? Though ah won you ovah by now…” he snickered, making sure his hands would rub and grope every inch of her perfectly shaped boobs while he’d get more occasional sucks and even nibbles on her nipples.
“T-The day you’ll win me over… w-will be the day I’ll stop w-wanting to take over the world for the L-Legion.” she snarled, but not as aggressively as before.
“Why do ya want t’ do that, anyway? ah mean, ah dunno much ‘bout these Dark Legion guys but… way ah see it, they don’t treat you well. Like, at all.” he said, sounding oddly serious while squeezing and licking Lien-da’s tits.
“...I am their leader, they have to treat me well or else they die.” she snorted, not knowing why they were chatting so casually nor why she felt like she could tell him.
“So, it’s outta fear, then.” he mused after he gave a long suck to her nipple.
“There’s… mfgh… N-No better way to get respect…” she grunted, feeling the fire igniting again, though this time it was more muted.
“...Ah beg to differ. Respect gained through love feels more earned than the one ya get through fear. Lemme show you.” Tom shook his head before taking both nipples in his mouth and sucking vigorously while groping her tits more intensely.
“MMMGGGHHH… S-Stop it, you dunce. Th-There’s no milk in there…” she whined, even though she really liked the feeling.


He just ignored her and continued sucking and nibbling her nipples and, at the same time, squeezing her tits the hardest he could.
“MMMFFFGGGHHH!!! G-God, you’re s-such a ch-child… G-Going so rough o-over a pair of s-sacks of fat…” she whined as the fire in her loins grew hotter the more rough he was to her boobies. She even resumed struggling in her bindings. Tom licked, sucked and nibbled her nipples for a bit more before he pulled away, a small blush on his face.
“Mfgh… N-Now what? Another one of your little games?” she asked, grunting, but then she paralyzed when she saw the bulge in his pants. Did… Did he just get hard? From sucking her tits? She would’ve said something about him being pathetic, but she was dumbstruck by the size of his member. The bulge stretched for what looked like 10, maybe 11, inches.
“Well, whaddya expect? Handlin’ a sexy girl like this causes this in a man. Hold up, lemme…” he said, undressing. She gulped as she ogled at his slightly muscular and sweaty body and more so as she saw his naked penis. She had seen male genitalia in books before, but seeing one up close and personal? Now that was different. His cock was in fact 11 inches long, the biggest she had ever seen, and 3 inches wide.
“Whuff, so nice to let the big ol’ meat pistol out.” he huffed as he tossed his clothes aside and just had her stare at his meaty hard on.
“Whaddya think?” he asked grinning as he put his arms behind his back and moved his hips, making his cock swirl and wobble to and fro.
“B-Big…” she muttered, having really nothing else to add.
“Heh, yeah, it is.” He giggled, then he straddled her again and pushed it between her breasts. She gasped, not knowing that people could do that, and moaned as she felt its warmth and length worm its way in her cleavage.
“Whooo-weee, these tits are huggin’ mah cock so good!” he purred as he made his cock pop out of her cleavage, the tip and part of his dick just inches away from her mouth.
“Mgh, it stinks…” she groaned as its scent wafted over her nose. However, the more she sniffed it, the more she got used to it.
“S-So… Wh-What should I do with…”
“Suck it.” he said.
“D-Don’t be so b-blunt about it!” she whimpered, blushing.
“Well, ah gave your puss-puss a good time, no? Time to return the favor.” he said, giggling.
“Ugh, so childish… …But fine...” she huffed and gave the tip a small kiss, wincing immediately as the bitter, salty flavor hit her mouth.
“...Do you r-really want to…?” she asked, whining a bit.
“C’mon, sistah, don’t make me beg. You won’t like me when ah beg.” he chuckled.
“...I barely like you now…” she huffed but gave more shy tiny kisses to the tip, slowly getting used to it. Finally, she let out her tongue and gave it a small lick, wincing again but not as hard this time. She gave more licks, alternating lots of short laps with fewer, longer and more drawn licks, moaning softly too. Meanwhile, Tom rubbed her breasts all over his cock, moaning in delight. Finally, Lien-da took the tip in her mouth and began to suck it, slowly at first but then began to pick up speed. Tom humped her tits and mouth, matching her speed, while she bobbed her head back and forth on his cock, both moaning louder as they felt good. Soon, she took more of his cock in her mouth, purring and moaning as she licked and sucked it.
“Hoooo man! Ya suck me good!” Tom moaned, moving his cock out of her boobs and pushing half of it in her mouth, making her moan louder as she sucked it. She bobbed her head in perfect sync with his thrusts, feeling the fire in her loins grow hotter again. Tom’s cock began to pulse and throb, making him feel good as he inched closer and closer.
“MGH! MGH! MGH! S-Sorry!” he said as he grabbed her head and pushed the entirety of his cock in her mouth, deepthroating her. She widened her eyes as she felt that long, hard thing occupy her mouth and even went down her throat, but the gagging feeling was temporary as she resumed sucking and licking it, her tongue coiling around his cock and stroking it as she blew him.
“MFGH! MFGH! MFGH! F-Fuck me in the asshole, this feels g-great!!” Tom moaned, facefucking her as hard as he could and even hugging her head as he humped her mouth. She thought he was kinda cute, humping her like that and letting go of his tough guy facade even for just a moment, and now that she was used to it she could suck him off properly.
“MPH! MPH! MPH!”
“AHN! AHN! AHN!”
Their voices mixed together in a nice, almost orchestral way, along with the sound of Tom’s meat slapping inside Lien-da’s warm, moist mouth. Eventually, his cock began to pulse and throb much harder. A clear sign: he was about to cum.
“MGH! MGH! MGH! O-OH SH-SHIT! A-AH’M GUNNA C-CUM!” he moaned loud, making her gulp softly: she wasn’t sure she could take it… but she had been challenged and refused to back out, so she simply continued sucking.
“A-AH’M CUMMIN’! AH’M CUMMIN’!! AH’M C-C-C-C-CCCCGGGGHHHH!!!!” he shouted and threw his head back as he orgasmed in her mouth. A thick wave of dense, creamy and sticky cum flooded Lien-da’s mouth and throat. She did not expect such a massive load coming from him and she had some trouble swallowing it due to the quantity of sperm and its stickiness. It was like eating jello. But she was committed and so managed to swallow every single drop without wasting anything. Finally, Tom pulled out, a few final spurts of cum landed on her muzzle while he finished.


“Mgh… Such a messy boy…” she huffed as she lapped it away.
“Mf… S-Sorry, lady, but ya suck a man like that, it’s bound t’ get messy.” said Tom, panting as his cock laid limp.
“Hrmf… I suppose it wasn’t THAT bad…” she huffed , looking away from him yet again, but still blushing.
“Hehe, that’s the nicest thang ya said t’ me t’day.” he giggled as he laid down on her, his head framed by her tits.
“Don’t get used to it, cowboy.” she huffed, but her heart did beat faster upon seeing him like that. Was she really falling for him? How could she? This guy defeated her, kidnapped her, humiliated her and used her body in ways she never thought possible… and yet was also the most pure, warm and normal interaction with a male she ever had. 
“...Do you… think you can let me down, now?” she asked.
“Ah dunno. Ain’t ya gunna try an’ kill me if ah free ya?” he asked back, folding his arms.
“I’m… not sure I want to, anymore…” she whispered.
“Besides, this thing is… very uncomfortable… and… you did bring down that bed…” she added, grunting and struggling a bit. Her back was now killing her after all those minutes of just laying there.
“...A’ight. But ah’m still keepin’ ya tied up. Nothin’ personal, honey, but ya know… Gotta be sure…” he said, getting off the board.
“Fair enough.” she said with a small shrug. He giggled, seeing how she already got one of his mannerisms, and untied the ropes from the board. He let her down the board, allowing her to stretch a bit, before tying her hands behind her back and walking her over to the bed, where she pushed her lower legs behind her thighs and tied them together.
“Mf… You have more common sense than Sonic, I’ll give you that…” she sighed as she wiggled her shoulders and hips. The bed was a nice change, at least it was soft and it didn’t hurt her back.
“So, now what?” she asked, feeling like she could take on anything he wanted to do. Tom made her lay on her belly, presenting her nice juicy ass.
“Gotta take care of this national treasure, ya know?” he asked, grinning and nuzzling with it.
“Mpf, yet another thing you guys are obsessed over… Again, it’s just fat…” she shook her head, however this time she smiled.
“Maybe, but it’s perfectly placed in the right spot an’ in the right amount.” he said, nuzzling and groping her asscheeks, making sure that his hands caressed and rubbed each inch, just like with her titties.
“Mph… If you say so…” she purred and moaned, she couldn’t help but like how handsy he was. It was like he was enthralled to her entire body, which again was a new feeling for her. Sure, she had received her fair share of thirsty looks, but none of her legionnaires was man enough to even ask her out. That’s when she began to get what he meant. Maybe… respect through love was better? She snapped out of her thoughts and yelped as he spreaded her asscheeks, exposing her puffy donut-y asshole.
“Mgh! W-Warn a gal, next time, prick!” she grunted, biting her lips.
“Hehe, duly noted.” Tom chuckled before he began to lick her ass.
“Mmmfff… Y-You’re lucky you’re c-cute…” she grunted, feeling his rough, slimy tongue rub and slither all over her asshole.
“Mmf… Mmf… Heh, ah heard that…” he chuckled between licks.
“Mmgh… Oooh… T-try saying that to anyone and…”
“Ya’ll kill me?”
“N-No… I’ll just sit on you ‘til you suffocate…” she moaned, grinning a little.
“...Now, that’s new! An’ hot. We definitely have t’ do that sometime…” he chuckled as he resumed licking her.
“W-wait, I was… MMMFFF… J-Joking… You… MMMNNN… You’re really into that?” she asked between moans.
“Ah’d be down t’ tryin’.” he said, shrugging and licking more, going all around her ass.
“...MMMFFF… Y-You’re so… OOH GOD… w-weird… Y-You make me… AAHN… f-feel weird… P-Please, make me f-feel weird…” she moaned as he indulged in deeper licks. He grinned, nodded and pushed his tongue inside her butthole, wriggling it around and burying his face into her ass, squeezing her perfectly toned yet doughy asscheeks harder.
“MMM!!! O-Oh yes!! Yes!! Th-That’s what I’m t-talking about!! Eat me… Eat me!! MMMM!!!” she moaned louder and less embarrassedly now, she had fully given in to the weird pleasure this whole thing brought to her and embraced it. Tom wagged his tail as he feasted on her ass, moaning in delight as she smelled and tasted delicious. Her raw, spicy scent was amplified by the sweat trickling down her cheeks.
“MMM… MMM… MMM… Ya taste so good, sistah…” he moaned between licks, getting more and more into it.
“SH-SHUT UUUUUUP-!!” she howled.
“MMMF… And yer so beautiful… Yer ass, yer boobs, yer hair… yer cute face…” he started listing everything he liked about her, which got her even more flustered. He had figured out that she liked being complimented while fucking.
“I S-SWEAR TO CHAOS, IF YOU DON’T SH-SHUT THE FUCK UP, I’LL… I’LL… M-MMMMMMMMM!!!!” she moaned louder as he pushed his tongue back in her ass, eating her up much faster. This caused her to cum, moaning as loud as she could as her juices stained the bed sheets.
“F-FUUUUUUUCK…” she moaned and whined as her orgasm ended. He moved away and turned her on her back again, so he could see her flustered face. Needless to say, he wasn’t disappointed. Her hair was all frazzled, her cheeks were cherry red and she was panting hard and raggedly.
“L-Look at what you turned me, the leader of the Dark Legion, into… A-A weirdo, just like you…” she groaned, yet despite her tone, it was clear that she was feeling good. Better than any masturbation session could ever make her feel.
“Ah take pride in that. But hold yer horses, cuz we ain’t done yet…”


Tom made her wear a ballgag, then laid down and pulled her into his lap, his cock pushing against her pussy lips.
“M-Mfgh?!” she moaned and wiggled her hips a bit, he had freed her legs so he could grab onto them better but tied her arms a bit more.
“Heh, looks good on ya…” he chuckled as he rubbed his cock on her pussy lips for a bit, before moving away and lifting her up a bit. Lien-da was shocked that he could lift her up like a doll with ease and gulped as she saw his cock aimed at her pussy. She knew that, after this, there would be no coming back, but she was ready. They had gone this far, might as well go out with a bang. Before this, he had taken a pill which had made his cock get hard again.
“Ah wanna last f’r more than five minutes when ah do this with ya, sistah. After all, this grade-A pussy deserves the railin’ of a lifetime!” he proclaimed as he lowered her on his dick, making the tip prod her pussy. Just from feeling that, she felt shivers running up her spine. She started to have second thoughts: what if this hurted? She could sustain some physical pain, yet the idea of feeling pain from this terrified her beyond anything she could possibly imagine, despite him lubing up his cock. Yet, despite the fear, one look at Tom made it all wash away. He looked so reassuring and calm, telling her: “Everythang will be okay, sistah. Trust me.”. And she did trust him. More than she could possibly think before. He had shown her time and time again that day that he knew exactly what he was doing. He slowly lowered her more and more, his tip poking and prodding at her pussy until… SHPLOP! It went in. Lien-da threw her head back and screamed into the ballgag in a mix of moderate pain and total bliss. Sure, it stinged a bit, and some blood came out, but she didn’t care. The pleasure far outdid the small stinging feeling.
“Hoo-lee crap, is this thang tight! It’s squeezin’ mah cock so damn hard! Gotta love virgin gals!” he moaned, gritting his teeth and closing one eye as he stood still for a few seconds, allowing Lien-da to adjust to the feeling.
“Ya good, Lien?” he asked, and she answered with a small nod.
“A’ight. Well then, time to move.” he said, beginning to thrust inside her, slowly but steadily. Her insides were so warm, tight and mushy inside, her inner walls clung to his cock like thousands of tiny arms hugging and rubbing it. His cock glid inside easily due to how wet she was, rubbing against her folds and prodding the entrance of her womb. Lien-da was completely enthralled by the feeling: she had never felt something so amazing in her entire life. This was way better than bossing her men or hurting and killing others. She moaned as Tom picked up on speed, making her breasts and buttcheeks wobble with each thrust he gave her. Tom locked eyes on her, panting and moaning while smiling so purely at her. She was dumbstruck, falling completely and utterly in love with Tom and his dick. He held her hips and pushed his cock inside her harder and faster, gritting his teeth as her inner walls squished his cock like a tube of toothpaste. Lien-da moaned through the ballgag, that and the ropes tying her up made things so much more sensual. She had been in control all her life, control had always been requested to her, so for once to just let go and let herself be controlled… This lack of freedom heightened exponentially everything she felt. He smiled, feeling her walls loosening whenever he pushed up her pussy and tightening whenever he pulled back. It was like her pussy was animated and didn’t want to let go of him just yet. He felt so connected to her. He did this to every other woman, but Lien-da? Lien-da was special. He felt a new form of connection between her and him, something more personal and intimate. He began to fuck her much harder now, his cock already throbbing after being assaulted with all the good feeling of her pussy. Lien-da moaned much more too, feeling another orgasm inching closer and closer with each thrust she received. He was truly and utterly railing her, just like he promised her earlier. The two fucked for what felt like hours, but were really just a few minutes, getting lost in the other’s expressions and sounds, until Lien-da felt his cock throb again with bigger intensity. He was about to cum again.
“MGH! MGH! MGH! A-AH THINK IT’S C-COMIN’! SH-SHOULD AH…?” he didn’t even finish speaking that Lien-da wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting him to finish inside.
“...GODDAMMIT, AH LOVE YOU, LIEN!!” he moaned smirking and, after a few more humps, the two finally came. They orgasmed at the same time, both moaning and arching their backs. Tom’s cum rushed inside her womb like a tidal wave while Lien-da’s juices stained his cock and legs. She got creamed so hard that not all of Tom’s sperm managed to stay inside, oozing out of her plugged up pussy. Then came the afterglow. Sweet and intense, it made Lien-da fall on Tom, her big sweaty boobs smothering his face while she panted harshly and deeply through the gag. He smiled and hugged her, nuzzling her sweaty tits and sucking on her nipples yet again as they rested for a bit, his cock still hard and jammed into her pussy. Lien-da drooled through the ballgag, mixing with her sweat and tears of bliss as she felt exhausted yet so satisfied. If she could, she would rub her belly, full to the brim with Tom’s cock milk, instead wagging her tail in happiness. But as it turned out, it wasn’t over…


It turned out that the pill Tom took gave him a much bigger sexual stamina that both of them could expect. Indeed, not even a minute later and he was already up for more, as he placed Lien-da on her side, spreading her legs and plunging his cock into her pussy yet again, hugging her raised leg as he fucked her. This caused her to moan yet again. How much energy did this guy have? How could he still want more?
“MGH! MGH! Ah can’t… have enough of ya, Lien! Ya make me wanna fuck ya 24/7!” he moaned as he screwed her hard. Through her moans, she felt so flattered that a man would be so much into her. Much like before, this went on for a few minutes until he would cream her again, cumming hard inside her already filled up pussy. This caused a cascade of cum to flow out of her pussy, like a raging river. But he wasn’t done yet as next he placed her on his lap, pushing his cock in her pussy yet again as he fucked her from behind in the chair position. This way, he could also give her breasts a nice, deep massage which made her drool a lot, she seemed to really enjoy having her breasts being handled while having sex. His hands wandered around and squeezed her tits as hard as he could, knowing full well that she could handle being treated roughly. Such was shown with how much force his cock pistoned away into her pussy, fucking her until he creamed her a third time. And then he switched to the piledriver position, fucking her even harder than before. At this point, Lien-da could barely hold on to her consciousness, tears of elation and bliss streamed down her face along with drool and sweat. Her boobs swayed and wobbled with each thrust he gave her, the latter grumbling and churning with all the cum gathered inside. After he came a fourth time Tom switched position, now fucking her missionary style.
“NGH… NGH… Ah… Ah’m at m-mah limit… B-But before that… ah just w-wanted t’ look at yer b-beautiful face…” he moaned, smiling and caressing her again. This brought her back from her trance a bit as she leaned on his hand and purred, loving the tender gesture. He smiled, removed the gag from her mouth and planted a kiss on her lips, both purring and moaning into each other’s mouth as they brought their connection to a full circle. Finally, she was able to snap the ropes holding her arms but only to bring him into a hug, pushing him deeper into her and cementing that his feelings were mutual. Wagging his tail as happily as he could, after a few more thrusts, Tom finally came inside her a fifth and final time, making her belly swell up a bit before his cock finally went limp and flopped out of her pussy, followed by a small stream of cum oozing out of it which brought her belly back to normal. During the orgasm, they both moaned into each other’s mouths and, as the heaviest afterglow possible came knocking, they just stood like this, Tom topping Lien-da, his cheek laying on her cheek as they breathed hard and loud. They both blushed greatly, Lien-da’s boobs mashed against his chest and her belly churned and grumbled with all the cum stored inside it. But she loved the feeling, so she clenched her pussy as hard as she could to keep it all inside.
“Hah… Hah… Hah… Y-You… s-surely… knocked me… u-up… a-after all th-this…” she panted, making small happy noises all the while.
“Th-That was… th-the plan…” he panted, smiling and nuzzling her cheek.
“...Ah dun’t think ah want you t’ go… Ah think… ah want ya t’ stay…” he said between breaths.
“You really… want me… that much?” she asked.
“Ain’t all ah did so far proof enough? Ya really want me t’ say it out loud?” he asked, finding enough strength to pull himself up a bit.
“...Yes…” she cooed, managing to lift her arms to cup his cheeks.
“Heh, yer so corny. But fine.” he said, holding her hands.
“Ah love ya, Lien-da. An’... ah want ya t’ stay.” Tom said purring as he felt her hands on his cheeks.
“...I… I love you too… Tom…” she said before pulling him into a deep French kiss which had him purr and wag his tail as he kissed her back, hugging her tight and moaning into her mouth as their tongues coiled and stroked each other. She pulled away from him and stared at him, lovestruck.
“...But my granddad will not rest until he gets me back…” she sighed.
“Ya sure? Ah might’ve attached a spy on one of yer men ah left alive. Lead the Freedom Fighters an’ the Resistance straight to them. By now, yer grandpops and yer former men should all be locked behind bars.” he said grinning cheekily.
“You… You did all this… just to set me free?” she asked, touched.
“Sure. After all, there ain’t a thang ya can’t do… when love is involved.” he purred romantically and laid back on her, suddenly falling asleep. She blinked a bit, then shook her head with a giggle and petted him until she also started to fall asleep, her eyelids felt heavy and she couldn’t help but yawn. She resisted for as long as she could though, wanting to pet his newly made lover a bit more as a thank you gesture for having taken her out of that toxic place. All of the training, all of the pain and suffering… all seemed like a bad memory as she held Tom in her arms. But eventually, she got too tired to resist so she kissed his forehead and whispered to him: “Good night… my love…” before falling into the most serene slumber she ever had. She had love now. And happiness.


The End