Alone with the enemy


During the events of the 50th Issue of Sonic IDW…


Sonic and Surge were fighting in the depths of the Eggperial City, while outside his friend Tails was fending off Kit and Dr Eggman was fighting Starline on board of the Egg Emperor. In all his years of fighting bad guys, Sonic had never quite met his match as much as he did with Surge. Her speed, her strength, her resilience. She was his perfect equal… and at the same time his polar opposite. While Sonic fought for freedom, Surge sought to destroy the world that, according to her, rejected her and her sidekick, Kit, both created by Starline as Sonic and Tails’ counterparts to replace them in the crazy platypus’ new world. Sonic and Surge were trading blazing fast blows, every kick or punch responded by another strike of the same power, except with the addition of her electric powers. But Sonic was all but worried: he had defeated enemies with far bigger advantages before and he was still determined to allow her to choose her path, even if it meant destroying himself.
“Hehe, havin’fun? ‘Cause I sure am.” chuckled Sonic after they parted from their latest crossing blow.
“Fun? FUN?! WE ARE FIGHTING TO OUR DEATH! HOW CAN YOU BE HAVING FUN?!” roared the green tenrec, sparks flowing off her body as she revved an electricity-imbued Spin Dash.
“That’s part of who I am, Sparky.” Sonic grinned as he too revved a Spin Dash. Both contenders came crashing onto each other, sending even more sparks flying, then they both stopped the attack and grabbed each other’s hands, trying to push the other away.
“What… Did you just call me?!” Surge hissed, staring right in Sonic’s eyes.
“I always come up with funny nicknames for my adversaries. Get used to it, if you decide to be my enemy.” he replied, not a twinge of fear in his voice, as he smirked mockingly. That made Surge widen her eyes.
“I’m… not your enemy…” she hissed, looking down.
“Oh?” asked Sonic, raising a brow.
“I’M YOUR EXECUTIONER!” she growled and pulled him close, hitting his stomach with her knee.
“URF!” he groaned, falling down on his knees.
“DIE, YOU BASTARD!” she growled, about to hit his head with her sparkling fists, linked together.
“How ‘bout you calm down and take a seat?” he grunted, forming and launching a Spin Dash to her face in a matter of seconds. She had lowered her guard, so she fully took it and stammered back, groaning. It was about then that the city began to crumble and the debris formed a huge chasm right behind her, which she failed to notice as she kept backing away, swaying her head.
“Surge, look out!” Sonic shouted, noticing the chasm.
“D-Don’t tell me what to doooOOOOO…!!” she yelled as she lost her balance and fell into the chasm.


“NO!!” Sonic shouted and dashed to the edge of the chasm, sighing in relief as he saw that Surge was hanging on a piece of metal sticking out from the ground.
“Whew, dude… You almost scared me…” Sonic huffed, wiping his forehead.
“...What?” she asked, raising a brow. He was his enemy, she was made to destroy him, but if that was the case, then why was he glad she was alive? He stretched a hand towards her, making her blink.
“...What is this?” she asked.
“...A hand?” Sonic asked back.
“I mean… why are you doing this?” she asked again, gritting her teeth.
“Because I’m an incredibly dashing and kind hero?” he snickered. Her eyes shrunk again. Just before she had told him that his idea of sparing his enemies would be his downfall, yet here he was, offering her salvation.
“C’mon, we can continue our sparring in a much safer, less egg-y place, if you want.” he said, smiling warmly. She bit her lip as she stretched her other hand, firmly grasping Sonic’s, not knowing why she accepted his help. maybe she just… didn’t want to die like this.
“...You’re unbearable…” she growled, shivering.
“I get that a lot.” Sonic shrugged as he began to pull her up.
“Let’s get outta here, but first I gotta take a quick stop to catch that Starline dude and give him a piece of my mind.” he then said. The mere mention of the guy who created her made her snap.
“NO!!!” she shouted and shocked Sonic, pulling him down with her and falling into the chasm with him.
“Gyah! Was it something I said?!” he shouted as he spun in the air.
“SHUT UP!” she roared and dashed at him in the air, resuming the fight. But now Sonic played defensively, dodging and blocking her instead of hitting her.
“STOP THAT! FIGHT ME! WE ARE ALREADY DEAD, MIGHT AS WELL GO OUT WITH A BOOM!” she shouted, continuing to attack.
“Don’t be stupid! We’re not dead yet!” said Sonic, managing to grab a hold of her waist and pulling her towards him, holding her under his arm.
“WHAT ARE YOU…?!” she shouted as she saw him spin his free arm until he created a blue tornado, managing to significantly slow down their fall.
“RGH! LET ME GO, YOU INSUFFERABLE GOODIE-TWO-SHOE!” she growled and shocked him again, making him groan and lose his grip on her.
“DARN!” he shouted as Surge fell down into the debris crashing down harshly while Sonic managed to spin his other arm and slow down his fall further, landing safely on the debris.


“Tch, stubborn little…” he grunted as dashed to Surge’s point of impact and dug through the debris until he found her, passed out and scraped all over. He felt her neck and limbs and sighed in relief: she was only bruised but not gravely injured. He then saw that they were on some sort of conveyor belt directed to a huge disposal machine shaped, of course, like Eggman.
“Ugh, does he HAVE to plaster his ugly mug on everything?” Sonic grunted as he lifted Surge on his shoulders and jumped down the conveyor belt. He carried her for a bit until he put her down, huffing and leaning on one of the conveyor belt’s pillars, wiping his forehead.
“Whuff, between the fight and the fall, even I’m feeling a bit tired...” he said to himself then watched Surge’s bruised, passed out body.
“This girl… She almost killed herself to kill me… Ugh, not even Eggman has done something so cruel to anyone before…” he grunted, then he felt a mechanical noise, so he hid himself and Surge behind the pillar, peeking from it to see a massive purple armored Badnik, probably in charge of getting rid of any scrapped robot still functioning and that managed to survive the fall and escape disposal.
“Never leaving anything behind, huh Eggs?” Sonic scoffed, then assessed the situation: he could fight this thing, but what if Surge woke up and left? In her state, she would’ve been too vulnerable to other robots attacking, since she wasn’t exactly Eggman’s favorite too. He also felt a bit more tired than he thought, so to avoid any risks he opted to hide with Surge. He found a steel closet nearby so, when the bot wasn’t looking, Sonic hoisted Surge on his shoulders again and dashed towards it, opening it. It was wide enough for the two of them, but they’d still have to stay close in order to fit. He went in first, carrying Surge and having her lean on his chest with her back, then stretched a hand and closed the doors. As expected, the space was a bit narrow but alas, it was better than being seen. Sonic wrapped his arms just below her chest to push her more onto him, waiting for the bot to leave the zone while breathing as softly as possible. The holes in the doors allowed the air to pass but he still tried to contain himself, worrying that the robot might pick up any sound. 
(...It seems like we’re safe for now… Good.) he said in his mind, then he looked down, seeing Surge still passed out. The way she looked, it seemed almost like she was sleeping peacefully, her head against his chest with the most tranquil expression he’d ever seen her do, despite having met her about 10 minutes ago. Sonic couldn’t help but smile seeing her looking so innocent and giggled quietly as he saw her ears flick, perhaps at the sound of his heartbeat. He flickered his ears as he only now noticed that it almost looked like he was hugging her from behind. Sonic’s cheeks colored slightly: aside Amy he had never been this close to a girl before, or at least not this close while in a tight space.


“...Mmmrrrggghhh…” she groaned as she started to come back. Sonic gulped, the position they were in was pretty unconventional and he could almost predict how she’d react, thus prompting him to hold her tighter in order to be ready to fend off any obvious rage fits she might throw. She began to open her eyes, her sight blurry at first as they were in the dark, aside from a few rays of lights coming from the holes in the doors, but almost immediately, as she looked up, she could make up Sonic’s slightly flustered face.
“H-hey, Sparky… Finally awake, huh?” Sonic whispered.
“Mgh… W-What…?” she asked, flapping her eyelids a bit, almost looking… cute, for a couple of seconds. She then saw the tight space they were in and how Sonic was holding her tight, like if he was embracing her. Her cheeks turned bright red in a second.
“W-WHAT IS TH-HHMMPPHH?!” Her shout was interrupted as Sonic raised a hand and placed it on her mouth while he kept the other around her midriff, keeping her arms pinned at her sides.
“Uh uh, I wouldn’t do that… It’s close.” said Sonic, flicking his ears and looking up. Amidst her embarrassed rage, Surge glanced towards the doors and could see the outline of the robot passing by.
“I don’t think you want that thing to find us, Sparky, or at least not in the state you’re in. So whatever insult you wanna say to me, say it as quietly as you can, capiche?” asked Sonic, making Surge look back up to him, her eyes narrowed at him before she reluctantly nodded and Sonic removed his hand from her mouth, wrapping his arm back around her.
“What the hell is going on, hedgehog?! Why are we hiding from that walking scrap?!” she hissed back, from her tone she was barely holding on her rage.
“Like I said, you’re injured and I’m not in the best shape too. I don’t want my hero days to finish prematurely, thank you very much, and… I couldn't just leave you alone like that.” he whispered back. Surge’s heart skipped a beat but she grunted.
“Why not? You’d have one less concern to worry about.” she huffed, annoyed by his heroism, but also feeling slightly touched about it. They were enemies and she tried to kill him and he still wanted to help her? She admitted in her own mind that at least he was consistent with his words.
“My only concern right now is to get outta here. Nothing more.” he whispered again, keeping her pinned to him.
“...F-Fine, just… hands where I can see them. No funny stuff, or you’re dead… I mean… even more dead than you already are…” she huffed in the end. lowering her ears.
“Huh? …Oh! D-Don’t say that, I would never…” he groaned, blushing again.
“Pft, whatever…” she answered, annoyedly. Minutes passed by as the robots continued to patrol the area.
“They’re still out there…” Sonic huffed, lowering his ears.
“This is SO humiliating… The creature I was programmed to destroy is saving me…” Surge grunted through her teeth, the temperature had increased a bit in the narrow space and both were starting to get sweaty, though Surge had more problems on that front due to her clothes.


Suddenly she widened her eyes. Since she was stuck in there, she might as well take advantage of the situation and humiliate him back. A grin formed on her face.
“Hey, blue. Can I take off my shirt?” she asked, grinning as his ears perked up and he looked back at her with the most deliciously (for her) embarrassed expression plastered on his face.
“W-WHAT?!” he almost shouted but catched himself.
“I’m cooking here. Let me take off my shirt.” she said, trying to not sound too giddy at the idea of having the almighty hero fumble over himself. 
“I… I…” Sonic stuttered and turned even more red. Unknown to him, her plan was working.
“C’mon, don’t make me say it…” she made a fake groan while Sonic’s eyes darted everywhere in rapid succession, looking everywhere but back down at her. She was struggling to contain a giggle, seeing the great Sonic turn into a shy mess was even better than killing him, somehow. Then, the final blow.
“...Please…?” she asked, making the most innocent voice he had ever heard her say. She could practically hear Sonic’s mind snap as she asked that, his fur poofing up a bit and his cheeks turning cherry red.
“...F-F-Fine… B-But no f-funny ideas…” he groaned in the end. She snickered and nodded and Sonic slowly removed his arms. Surge nudged him to the back of the closet, giving her enough space to stretch her arms a bit before she grabbed the edge of her shirt and began to pull it up, deliberately slowly and wagging her shapely hips while doing so, as if she was strip dancing. Sonic gulped, watching as her hips swayed back and forth, almost entranced by them, while she slowly removed her top. She finally took it off with a huff, giving Sonic a few precious seconds to watch her sensual bareback.
“Whew… MUUUUUUCH better…” she huffed with a giggle and let her top drop, making it splat with how much it was soaked in sweat.
“Whoops, silly me…” she giggled and bent down to get it, thus exposing her butt right in front of Sonic’s incredulous face. He gulped as he could see the curve made by her rump and how it wobbled as she deliberately failed to grab the top.
“Uuhh, so slippery…” she giggled as she continued to “fail” and, in doing so, she inched closer to Sonic until her butt was now pressed against his stomach. He shuddered, his heart was beating so loud he was afraid the robots could hear it. Why was she doing this, to try and make him lower his guard and escape? He gritted his teeth, he had to resist her weirdly effective tactics.
“Oh wait… I don’t need to pick it up. Oh well, since I’m here…” she giggled as she grabbed her waistband and pulled down her pants too, this time very fast. Now she was completely naked and Sonic couldn’t have felt less messed up than ever. There he was, alone and locked in a closet with a naked girl sensually pressing her sweaty curves against him in enemy territory with patrol robots all over. Literally the worst situation he could’ve gotten in.


“Woo, THAAAAAT’s the ticket…” she huffed, smirking as she began to gently plap her butt onto Sonic, switching between that and just grinding her shapely rear on him while he whimpered and groaned, feeling very lucky that none of his friends were there to witness this happen. He himself couldn’t believe this was happening. None of his female enemies so far had ever adopted such a strange and yet efficient tactic with him. He groaned as she pressed her butt tight on him and started to slide him down until he was sitting, then she plopped between his legs, smirking.
“Now THAT was fun.” she grinned as she leaned on him with her back.
“Ngh… Th-Thought you said…” he groaned, feeling how hot her body was against his.
“Looking and touching are two different things, boy scout. Here, I’ll show you…” she giggled back, quickly grabbing his wrists and placing them right on her breasts. Sonic’s eyes widened so much that Surge thought they were about to flop out of his eye socket and she absolutely loved it. She was pretty bottom-heavy, with an ass much bigger than her own head, wide hips and thighs so thick she could smash a skull with them, and her breasts were nothing to scoff at too, being a solid DD Cup and feeling oh so divinely soft and warm even through his gloves, any feelings enhanced ten times by the fact that she was sweaty.
“S-Surge…” he stuttered, beginning to feel light-headed.
“What’s wrong, tough guy? Can’t handle some sexual teasing? Heh, bet yer a virgin or somethin…” she chuckled and made his hands move on her tits, making him massage her chest. He bit his lips and tried to move but with her body pinning him to the wall it was basically impossible.
“Mmm… Not bad, blue. Your hands are very big and feel so nice… BUUUUUT…” she giggled, pulling them away and taking off his gloves with her teeth, then placed his hands back on her breasts, making him gasp even more. Now he was fully touching her bare breasts. Those soft… warm… sweaty breasts of hers. His pupils shrank as he began to massage them, his fingers sinking a bit in her titflesh as he no longer needed her guidance.
“Hm? Mmm… Ooh, that… That feels nice… Mmm…” Surge purred as Sonic groped her chest, rubbing and caressing every inch of them. All the while Sonic was uncharacteristically quiet, just massaging her breasts without a single word spoken.
“Hihihi, w-what’s wrong? T-Tenrec… Mmmm… Tenrec g-got your t-tongue?” she asked, cooing as Sonic continued to massage her, getting steadily more handsy with his groping. She was loving how easily she got him to do what she wanted and thought that she could bribe him so good when this was all over.


It was then though that Surge remembered something that Starline told her before the fight:
“And remember Surge, whatever you do, do NOT remain alone with him in an enclosed space.” his voice echoed in her head.
“Why?” she remembered asking.
“If you remain alone and you both have high levels of adrenaline, you will begin to emit pheromones which will send his sexual drive through the roof.” he explained.
“EW! What?!” she groaned in her memory.
“You have been made with his DNA. You two are, whether you like it or not, connected in a genetic way. Just don’t remain alone with him in a close space after the battle and you’ll be fine.”. That’s when her memory stopped and her worries began to grow, especially when Sonic pinned her down and began to fondle her breasts much more roughly, feeling a weird fire growing in his body which he gladly welcomed.
“N-Ngh… S-Sonic? Sonic, what are you… AHN!” she moaned as his groping got much more rough, kneading her breasts while she struggled underneath him.
“N-NNGGHH… S-Sonic, stop! Stop it, stop it, stop i-IHN!” she moaned again as he fiddled and pinched her nipples, tugging on them too.
“No piercings here? Shame… They look good on you…” Sonic whispered again, but it wasn’t a “let's-keep-quiet-or-the-killer-robots-will-find-us” whisper. This was a sensual whisper which sent shivers down her spine. Not only did he sound and acted more dominantly, she began to feel more submissive. It was the pheromones, no doubt. But she only thought they’d only make him act weird, she wasn’t expecting the same to happen to her.
“Hhh… Hhh… P-Please, slow down… M-My voice… I-If I raise my v-voice, they’ll f-find us…” she moaned, breathing deeper as she began to feel good.
“Then shut up.” His command, so sudden and dry, made her zip her lips shut, even though she had no idea why.
(W-What’s wrong? Why was I so… quick to obey? I… I can't really submit to him… …right?) she thought, moaning through her lips as Sonic kept messing with her nipples, turning her on her back as he smirked. She froze, seeing how lustful his once friendly and smug look was.
“I wanna see your turned on face…” he commented, grinning as he latched his lips onto one of her nippels and began to lick and suck it vigorously, causing more barely held moans from the tenrec’s mouth. She shakily managed to lift her arms… only to wrap them on his head and push him more into her tit, making him smirk as he sucked the nipple more, while his other hand continued to grope her other boob.
(GH! NO! Like this, it’s like… It’s like I want him to do this to me… I-I don’t want to… I don’t…) but no matter how much she repeated that in her head, her body clearly looked like she wanted Sonic to take advantage of her in every conceivable way. They both moaned and Sonic’s tail wagged as he licked and sucked her nipple while squishing her tit harder, causing more moans to slither out of her still zipped lips. 


Sonic switched to the other nipple, now groping her other tit too and Surge still moaned and breathed harder as he kept using her. He sucked, licked and nibbled her nipple, grinning at every single noise and sound she made whenever hit by a different stimulus. Then he took both nipples in his mouth, sucking them greedily and forcing Surge to cover her own mouth to avoid moaning any louder. She arched her back and moaned in her hand as Sonic continued to suck her tits, her other hand almost unwillingly went to her boiling hot pussy and began to rub it, moaning even louder in her hand. He smirked and continued to suck while Surge rubbed and fingered her pussy, using three fingers to shove in there until she couldn’t control it anymore and came, howling in her hand. Luckily, nothing seemed to happen and Sonic pulled away from her tits, wiping his mouth from the drool and staring at her panting and blushing widely, her body covered in sweat.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Sparky…” he hissed, getting close to her ear.
“I’m gonna eat you up…” he whispered right in her ear as he then crawled down and grabbed her legs, shoving his face right between them and licking her wet pussy.
“MMMMM!!!” she moaned, again keeping her mouth shut, as she felt Sonic’s tongue lick and ripple on her plump lower lips. Sonic licked her more, focusing on her clit and giggling with every blissful cry she released, then he lifted her up and placed her on his face, continuing to eat her pussy while stroking and kneading her thighs. She kept moaning and wiggling her hips as Sonic ate her up, grinding on his face as she began to feel even better than before. This caused her dick to come out, which Sonic didn’t notice at first, continuing to eat her up and feeling her killer thighs until she came a second time, she was still feeling sensitive after she came before. As he opened his eyes, he saw her 9 inch long cock, raising a brow as he then looked at her panting and shivering.
“...Speak.” he said and Surge removed her hand, panting again before she looked down and saw her member, looking disgusted by it.
“Th-This… S-Starline g-gave it to me… Th-The little p-pervert…” she moaned, her chest heaved and fell as she spoke.
“...Was that why you reacted like that before? Because I mentioned him?” he asked, seemingly going back to his previous person. She looked away and nodded, gritting her teeth.
“D-despite… wh-what you’re d-doing to me right now… Th-This pales in c-comparison to what he d-did to me… T-To what he h-had me d-do… C-Certain things remain b-burned in my m-mind… N-No matter how many t-times he erased o-our memory…” she whimpered and allowed herself to shed a tear in front of her enemy. Sonic lowered his ears: even through the haze of the pheromones, this was devastating to hear.
“...Your turn.” he then said, making her wipe her eyes.
“Sniff… W-What?” she asked, shivering. She had never felt so weak before.
“It’s your turn to be the dom.” he said, smiling.
“...R-Really?” she asked.
“Really. Do what you want to me, I won’t budge. You can even use your cock.” he said.
“H-How? I’m n-not the dominant one…” she said, although her throbbing cock implied that she wanted to.
“What if… I want you to be dominant for the next round.” he said. Hearing Sonic’s dry, commanding tone made her blink for a sec, then she grinned lustfully.


“Oh, ya done fucked up now…” she chuckled, raising her hips and pointing her cock to his mouth.
“Open wide, bitch, cuz I’m gon’ rail your mouth-pussy HARD…” Surge snickered sensually. Sonic giggled a bit and opened his mouth, prompting her to shove her cock in it, deepthroating him.
“MBGH!” he groaned as it was big and thick and Surge surrounded his head with her thick thighs, starting to thrust her cock in his mouth. He moaned and struggled a bit, even though he said she could do it he had never done this before. Still, he said that she could dominate him, so while cursing his big mouth he was determined to let her have a turn to release some steam. He began to suck and lick the hot, bitter and salty cock, moaning as he got used to the taste.
“Haaah… Haaah… Y-You suck dick… b-better than him…” she moaned, thrusting her thick hips unto Sonic’s face. he raised a brow at that comment and opened one eye, seeing her gritting her teeth as she tightened her grip on his head.
“F-Forget I said anything…” she grunted and went faster, making him moan. She then squeaked a bit as she felt his hands caress her buttcheeks.
“Heh, into these, huh?” she chuckled and allowed him to feel her up while she plowed his face with her cock. He moaned as he too got hard, making her glance at it.
“Well, hel-lo there…” she giggled and turned to face it, laying on Sonic and trapping his dick within her tits, making him moan harder as he grabbed a hold of her hips to push her deeper in his mouth. Meanwhile she felt his cock up with her tits, taking a deep whiff of his manly scent and shuddering with delight.
“Mngh… H-hihi, you’re s-such a freak… I love it…” she purred and took his cock in her mouth, sucking it while using her boobs to rub and squeeze it. 
“MMMFFF… MMMFFF… MMMFFF…”
“MMMFFF… MMMFFF… MMMFFF…”
The muffled sounds of their 69 reverberated into the tiny closet, which for them began to feel like their secret love’s hideout, a place where their passion could be dealt with without any distractions outside to bother them. Surge and Sonic kept sucking each other up, with Surge having the upper hand with her boobjob. It was then that Sonic began to vibrate, going at super speed as he blew her.
“MMFF?! MMMFFF!!!” she moaned as her cock began to twitch in his mouth.
(Wanna play it that way? Fine!) she said in her mind and began to suck him off at super speed too, gaining the upper hand again as she threw in some of her shocks which turned him on even further. He was discovering so many things about him with her than with literally anyone he had ever met. They kept trying to one up each other, fighting even during sex to see who would cum first, until they both moaned at the same time, arching their backs as they came deep into the other’s throat. Their mouths got flooded with the other’s rich, thick semen and they both swallowed it without wasting a drop, the uncommon flavor getting imprinted on their taste buds as they kept sucking each other off until their orgasm ended. Surge pulled away first, panting and blushing as his cock was still hard within her tits, then she pulled out of his mouth, making him pant and moan as well.


“Hah… Hah… Hah… M-Man…” she panted, still feeling his cock’s smell and taste all over her and nuzzling it, purring and wagging her little stubby tail.
“That felt… That felt good…” groaned Sonic, his chest heaving and falling as he catched his breath.
“Whelp, guess I’m into futas now… The more you know, eh?” he asked giggling.
“Pft…” she snickered, then got another idea.
“I don’t… really know where to go from here… I guess we could… Huh?” he asked seeing that she raised up, looming her huge ass above him.
“Uuuhhh… Sparky?” he asked before her rear slammed on his face.
“MMMFFF??!!” he groaned as those meaty asscheeks molded around his face, trapping him under her weight.
“What’s wrong? Can’t command me with my massive ass on your face?” she chuckled, grinding her ass on his head. She watched, smirking, as his legs twitched and kicked and as his arms pathetically flailed around.
“You had your eyes on my ass for all this time, so I thought to let you see it much, much closely… Service me right, and I’ll let you out.” she giggled, hellbent on exploiting this little gap in their pheromonic passion and also, deep down, wanting to thank him for letting her blow off some steam… and his cock, without really saying that to his face. He groaned and moaned for a bit longer, then his hands glued to her asscheeks and began to grope and fondle them, meanwhile he began to sniff and lick her puckered asshole pressed on his muzzle.
“Hhnn… Mmm… This… This feels great… So handsy… And your face is so comfy… I guess I have a thing for facesitting… I’ll be sure to remember that…” she purred, switching between grinding and bouncing with her ass on Sonic's face, relishing in his moans and sweet touch and care he was showing towards her. Her programming was beginning to be overwritten by his sexual skills: Sonic was no longer her enemy. He was becoming her lover. She moaned and panted, her hands on his stomach as she ground and pressed her ass on his face, feeling his rough wet tongue circling around her asshole and pressing on it until… SHPLOP! It went right inside.
“HHNN!!” she moaned much louder, gritting her teeth as they both forgot they were in a pickle but without knowing that the robots had moved away from their location a few minutes ago. Surge felt his tongue wriggling inside her, stimulating her anus while his greedy hands squished and kneaded her asscheeks and his nose took in her sweaty scent, looking even more turned on by it as moments passed by.
“F-Fuck, this… This feels great! Hhnn… Nngghh…” she moaned, bouncing and pressing down on him, wagging and grinding her ass on his face until, with a moan, she came. She was still very sensitive after cumming before. Sonic kept groping her until he felt her stop shuddering and took a breath of fresh air as she lifted her ass.
“Hah… Hah… Hah…” they both panted and moaned, the air around her was steamy and sexually driven.
“You… l-little… you little skank…” Sonic groaned, he too not caring about his voice volume anymore.
“I’m… so not sorry for doing that, boy scout… Consider it payback for jumping me before…” she giggled, tiredly.
“Oh, you’re SO gonna pay…” he said smirking as he grabbed her arms, making her shriek. 


It soon turned into laughter as he was now topping and tickling her.
“GGHHAHAHAHAHA!!! S-STOP IT! STOP IT, Y-YOU PRICK! I’M GONNA, I’M GONNA P-PEE MYSELF! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” she laughed and tried to push him off as he tickled her neck, armpits and sides.
“Giving up, Surge?” he asked giggling as he continued to tickle her.
“N-NEVER!” she said between laughs.
“Suit yourself. More of your cute laugh for me.” he said, shrugging as he kept tickling her. While laughing she also blushed because of what he said: he found her laugh cute? Starline often said that her laugh was comparable to nails on a chalkboard, yet… he found it cute? She was utterly speechless amidst her laughter, and soon she tapped down.
“O-OKAY! OKAY OKAY, Y.YOU WIN! YOU WIN! P-PLEASE, I CAN’T B-BREATHE!” she laughed out loud, even tearing up. Sonic smirked and stopped, letting her catch her breath while still giggling. Sonic took the chance and removed her hairband, letting her bangs flow down, thus adding even more beauty to the green babe.
“Hah… Hah… Y-You’re s-such a dick…” she huffed.
“Hm?” asked Sonic.
“F-first, you save me… Th-Then you jump on me… Then you c-call my laughter c-cute…” she cooed, her hands clenching as she looked up at him, her face looking so happy and stress free.
“I’ll n-never forgive you… f-for making me f-fall in love with y-you…” she purred later, grabbing him and pulling him close, kissing his lips as deeply and passionately as she could. Sonic widened his eyes as sparks flew in his head. She… loved him? Not only that, he also felt like she was different from any other girls he met. He blushed greatly as he returned the kiss, feeling her hands wrap around his head to push him deeper into her. His hands went to her breasts again, fondling them gently as they shared that intimate moment, and his penis poked the entrance of her pussy. She moaned as her need for him to be inside her grew stronger by the moment until she pulled away, panting.
“What are you waiting for, boy scout? Make me yours. Take me away from that platy-prick and make me only think of you.” she said, her lust and need for him more than evident in her voice.
“As you wish… Sparky…” Sonic chuckled, adjusting his aim and going straight into her wet, hot pussy.
“MGH! Y-You’re in! Y-You’re in m-my special place…” she moaned, feeling how thick and long Sonic felt inside her, how warm he felt and, most importantly, how good it felt compared to when Starline did it. She always felt violated when he fucked her, but Sonic was different. He truly did love her as much as she did, and she could tell just by having him inside.
“F-Fuck… me… Have your w-way with me… And know that, after this, it’s my turn…” she whispered, smirking right as she said the last bit.
“Wouldn’t have it any other way…” he said, winking and going back to kissing her lips and groping her tits as he began to hump her.


She moaned within his lips as he fucked her, even that he did much gentlier and livingly than Starline. Every thrust, every rub against her inner folds, every twitch of his cock sent jolts of pleasure down her spine. Their tongues wrestled between their mouths, both their moans mashing together, and Sonic’s hands gently yet sensually massaged her breasts. Their sweaty bodies pressed and rubbed together as Sonic left almost no space between them, feeling the best he ever felt aside from when he was running. He let go of any fear he mightì’ve had of letting anyone slow him down, knowing very well that Surge could keep the pace, and allowed his passion to seep out of his every pore, making him emit more pheromones which made Surge felt even better. Their attraction towards each other felt natural, not forced, and the pheromones only helped it come out even more. Sonic thrusted inside her, hitting her as deep as he could, and moved his lips away from her, their tongues continuing to swirl around each other.
“M-Mlaaah… S-Sonic…” she moaned between twirls.
“M-Mf?” he hummed.
“H-Harder… P-Please, go harder…” she moaned again. Sonic immediately began to thrust much harder inside her, making her moan before she was muffled by him pressing their lips together again. He increased the speed and strength of his thrusts, he knew she could take a little speed so he began to move at supersonic pace, causing her to moan the loudest she ever did. This hedgehog… this hedgehog knew exactly how to please her and make her feel loved at the same time. Everything about him made her feel safe and protected. He even looked much cooler than when they first met, which she couldn’t believe had happened just a few minutes ago. She already felt like she knew him for decades, in part “thanks” to Starline filling her mind with Sonic facts. Sonic fucked, touched and kissed Surge for what felt like hours, but really could’ve been just a few minutes, making sure that she knew her feelings were requited and, with a  final hump, he came inside her, causing both of them to moan as she hugged him tighter, feeling his cum rush inside her womb. She also let go a bit of her power, shocking him slightly which had him cum even more, creampying her with two simultaneous orgasms in a matter of seconds. She felt all jittery and so light that she thought she was flying. Was this how it felt to be loved? Sonic pulled away from her lips, a thin strand of drool connected their mouths, and he took one of her hands, kissing all the way down her neck, making her purr as she catched her breath, then did the same with her other hand.
“W-What are you.. d-doing?” she purred, really liking the gentleness of this bit after how fierce he was before.
“Showering you with kindness, Sparky. You need all of it.” he cooed as he kissed her cheeks, forehead and nose. Her heart jumped again as he did so. Kindness, not passion. She might’ve been just as hooked on that as she was with sex.


“Mmmfff… You sappy boy scout…” she cooed, hugging him close as he kissed her neck.
“Don’t tell me you don’t love it…” he purred as he gently bit her neck, leaving a hickey.
“Hhss… If you think that this’ll convince me to go easy on your ass…” she moaned, loving the sudden roughness of the love bite.
“Quite the opposite.” he purred as he gently bit the other side of her neck.
“...You weirdo…” she giggled and let him do what he wanted for a few more moments. He gave her hickeys on her neck, arms and legs and she loved it, she loved how, even when being rough, he was still being gentle and kind. She then did the same to him, covering his body with bite marks and hickeys as he then turned his back to her.
“Okay… I think I’m ready…” he cooed as he went into the doggy position.
“You sure?” she asked, even though she was already touching and spreading his cheeks.
“Y-Yes… Own me as much as I own you…” he purred. Surge licked her lips, taking her time to eat his ass a bit to lube it up.
“SSSLLLPPP… SSSLLLPPP…” she moaned as her tongue went in and out of his butthole and all over its outside, makign him mon and shudder as she also tugged his balls a bit as if she was milking them.
“FWAH… Okay, NOW you’re ready.” she giggled and aimed her dick at his ass, making it rub between his cheeks a bit before pushing the tip inside.
“Nnnggghhh…” Sonic moaned, gritting his teeth as she penetrated him. She grinned and pushed it all in with a quick hip thrust.
“GHAHN!” he moaned and arched his back, then felt his arms being grabbed and pulled back by Surge who began to hump his ass. He felt her cock stretch his insides and, while it stung at first, it quickly turned into pleasure.
“Mgh, dude, your ass is so tight…” she moaned, grinning as she fucked him.
“N-No shit, I… I never did this before…” he moaned back, then heard her gasp.
“Boy scout… Did you just curse?!” she asked, pretending to be shocked.
“S.Sorry, it s-slipped…” he moaned as she began to fuck him harder.
“That was HOT!” she giggled as she humped him more. He felt her cock poke at his stomach as she fucked him rougher and faster, she also began to shock his insides, making him moan louder. She grinned and let go of one of his hands.
“Fap yourself. Fap for me, blue.” she said, smirking. Sonic grabbed his cock and stroked himself at super speed while Surge fully topped him, her hands went to cup and grope his pecs as she humped his ass, nibbling on his ear too which had him cry out.
(Sensitive ears… GOTTA remember that…) she thought as she kept fucking and feeling him up for the following minutes, loving how turned on his moans were. They were really meant for each other, there was no doubt about it. After a few more minutes of fucking like so, Sonci gritted his teth and arched his back as he came first.
“NGH! NGH! NGH! H-Heh, you beat me at the b-buzzer, blue…” she chuckled as she too came close.
“F-Fastest Thing Alive, r-remember?” he chuckled and then moaned as Surge, with a final hump and a long moan, came inside him too, flooding him with her cum. She panted and pulled away, flopping on him and hugging him.
“F-fuck… I’m… I’m beat… I used to run laps around the world without breaking a sweat and… And now I can’t even move…” Sonic panted.
“H-heh, you cursed again…” she giggled as Sonic turned to face her.
“What are you, five?” he snickered as he hugged her.
“I know you are, but what am I?” she replied, sticking her tongue out. 
“...Should’ve seen that coming, didn’t I?” he chuckled.
“Less talking, more kissing.” she cooed and he gladly obliged her, pressing their lips together again.


An hour or so later, Tails had found the place where Sonic had fallen thanks to a tracker he left in his gloves.
“He’s around here somewhere… Weird that he hasn’t found a way out yet. Maybe he’s… Naaah. Don’t even think that, Miles Prower. He’s probably just busting up badniks and he lost track of time.” said the trusty twin-tailed talent as he landed next to the closet.
“In here?” he asked, about to open it, when he heard strange sounds coming from it, one of a female and the other was Sonic’s! He sounded… He sounded like he was crying! Sonic crying? This couldn’t be! maybe… maybe he really was hurt? Without a second thought, Tails bursted the doors open… and found Sonic getting tickled by Surge, both their bodies covered in hickeys and bitemarks and covered in sweat and other fluids he’d rather not discuss their origins, Sonic’s eyes covered in tears of laughter as they then shrunk as he saw Tails.
“...Sonic?” asked the shocked sidekick.
“T-Tails?!” asked Sonic, shocked as well.
“Oh hi, runt. We fucked.” said Surge, smirking and sounding both innocent and mischievous at the same time.
“...” Tails’ eyes went to Sonic, then Surge and did so for a couple of times.
“Uh… I can explain…?” asked Sonic, shrugging and smiling nervously. This was going to be hard to explain, not just to Tails, but to the rest of them. But, as Surge clung to him, winking and sticking her tongue out at Tails, he smiled, knowing that he did it for her, to make her future better, and that made him feel lighter already.
The End