Shadow was jostled awake by the noise of machinery around him. He quickly came to his senses, moving his arms and legs - it was of no use, as they were strapped in tight to the soft, blanketed surface he was laying on. Grunting, he looked around, his eyesight adjusting to the mildly lit space. It was enclosed, leading him to think it was some sort of odd, confined capsule. He looked down, sensing some strange feeling around his crotch.   "What the-!? What is this!?"   There was some sort of device around his cock, a tube leading away from it. He soon felt vibrations around his crotch, making him groan and shift around in place while his prick hardened.   "Gghhh, what the- ahhh, the hell's going on?"   "J- join the club, hah, Shadow!"   Between the labored breathing and sighs, he recognized Sonic's voice; it was muffled, and to his side. He looked in the sound's direction, and see-through walls revealed not just Sonic, but Tails as well. They were each strapped into their spots, with similar devices around each of their genitals. Neither Sonic nor Tails looked fully conscious. Tails was even sickly moving his head around, Shadow hearing him mutter gibberish when he listened closely. Shadow bared his teeth and rustled in place as he lashed out.   "Who the hell's doing this!? What's your plan?"   Loud microphone feedback reverberated throughout the chamber, making Shadow wince.   "Good afternoon, boys," the distorted voice said. "I'm sorry that I had to drug your food, Sonic. And I'm sorry I used too much for Tails to process when you let him have a bite. Don't worry, he'll be fine soon enough..."   The voice seemed to completely ignore Shadow's protests, and then the microphone turned off. Shadow was once again alone with Sonic and Tails as their cocks were milked. Tails groaned and shook his head.   "Hey... I know where I'm at..."   Sonic looked over at his little yellow buddy.   "Hey, Tails, just relax... Tch... Don't look down, ok?"   "Nnnkh... This is supposed to be for flight simulation..."   "Tails? I think you're still out of it."   "N- no, I'm real sleepy, but I helped make these... And I can see what's on my privates, I madde 'em too..."   "...Huh?"   "Yeah, I made these sucking things for... Haaah... For milking cows... It didn't get approved for mass production... I've had a surplus of them lying around the workshop... But these strap things weren't here befo-"   Tails' voice sounded strained. Sonic saw that Tails' cock was pulsing, his knot grinding against the tube. Then, he bucked his hips forward.   "S- Sonic! Something's-!"   His dick throbbed before shooting out one thick rope of warm fox cum after another. The fresh ejaculate entered the tube, then went down it like fluids down an IV. Tails laid back, exhausted.   "Oh, maaan...."   Sonic saw Tails' face, watching him pass out. Apparently the stress was too much for the little fox. He turned over to Shadow, who had closed his eyes.   "Hey, uh, Shadow? You're not gonna try and bust us out or anything?"   "These bonds are too strong for me. Otherwise we'd be out of here."   The microphone turned back on.   "Oh, Tails... How I wish I could take your knot inside me, to make you fuck me and breed me of your own free will... I know you would object, which is why I brought you and the others here... And the-"   The voice cracked, then coughed.   "Ugh, excuse me. Well, his cum's coming up right now, so I will see you two later."   --   Cream cleared her throat and shut off the microphone, giggling with anticipation as Tails' semen inched towards her, encased in the tube that led not just to her delicate pussy, but went past her cervix and inside her premature - and yet oh so fertile - womb. She only had to make a few modifications to Tails' contraptions and some medical equipment for the preparations to be complete, as well as train herself with some of Amy's toys to take the tube all the way inside.   She didn't regret a second of it as the tube fed Tails' cum to her needy cunt, Cream holding her breath as she felt the warmth of the ejaculate in the tube as it worked its way towards her womb. She closed her eyes, a wide smile on her face, once Tails' cum reached its intended destination, her cunny beginning to drip with fluids from the sheer excitement and taboo of it all.   That's one... One baby, that is! Maybe two if I'm lucky! Heehee!   --   Inside the chamber, Sonic was edging close to an orgasm. He kept away from it as best as he could.   "Nnnnh! Whoever's doing this, you're not... gonna- ah!"   Pre-cum squirted from his prick. He didn't have long.   "Ach! Ok, fine! Gh!"   Sonic blew his load, several impressive spurts of cum jetting from his dick while he spasmed. Syrupy ejaculate went down the tube, and eventually, out of the chamber, as Sonic recoiled and laid still, his orgasm tiring him out.   "Hah... Hah... What kinda... Weirdo... Who wants me that bad? Heheh..."   The voice came back on.   "Sonic... I wish you would date me rather than waste time with Amy... I'm young. Spunky. Fun. But you almost always rejected me. And when you accepted me, you never took me seriously. So you forced my hand."   The voice shut off as quickly as it came. Sonic was as confused as ever since waking up.   "...Eh? Who in the heck is this? I would have dated you if you didn't do something creepy and weird like this! Now you kinda killed those chances."   --   Cream, shaking with glee, awaited Sonic's gift for her with bated breath. His output of the slick, creamy substance was much more admirable than Tails'. She counted three - no, four total shots in the tube, all headed for her insides. The anticipation was killing her. She spread her pussy wide open, knowing full well it didn't make a difference. Then, the first shot disappeared as it went up the tube and deep into her pussy. She was positively electrified, trembling and biting her lip, not even keeping track as the other shots entered her.   Nnn! Soooniiiiic! Fuck me, Sonic!   Juices poured down to Cream's asshole as she fantasized of Sonic fucking her needy little cunt with reckless abandon. His shots were now deep inside her, Cream imagining the fertilization going on inside her.   Oooh, Soniiiic... You fucked me so good... I'm gonna be nice and big in a few months because of you...   --   Shadow had seen the others. He smirked.   "Whoever's keeping me here... If you want a clone... Good luck. I'm sterile."   The microphone crackled on.   "Well... Not if I had anything to say about it."   "And what's that supposed to mean?"   "Notice any strange puncture marks around your... parts?"   Shadow groaned angrily, then looked at his cock.   "You're bluffing, aren't you?"   "Look harder," the microphone voice said back in a sing-song tone. He looked at his balls to find two distinct needle marks, one for each nut.   "Grr! What the hell did you do to me!?"   "Tsk tsk. Do you kiss your creator with that mouth? Oh wait, he's dead..."   "SHUT UP!"   A compartment opened around his waist. In came a gloved hand holding a spiked dildo.   "Now," the voice said, "let's make this nice and easy."   "Shut the hell up!"   His pleas fell on deaf ears. The dildo was poised at his asshole. His cock was hard, but the sort of stimulation he would get from getting his ass fucked would be more than enough to make him cum, and for whoever was outside to get a clone of him for their own purposes. He struggled, to no avail, as the dildo was rammed into his tender hole, making him close his eyes and groan in a mix of pleasure and pain.   "Gh-! Dammit... all...!"   He would never vocally admit it, but it hurt so beautifully. The spiky toy rammed against his flesh and anal walls, an electrifying pain coursing through him. That was it. He shook, his hips thrusting forward, as one... then four... then seven massive loads of semen pumped from his dick.   "Aaaagh... Sh-... Oh, oh god..."   The compartment closed, the dildo stuck in his hole as he recovered from such an intense orgasm.   "Very good," the microphone voice said. "Nothing short of what I would expect from the ultimate life form. Oh, yeah, sorry for knocking you out."   --   Turning the mic off once more, Cream was more excited than ever. Shadow had came a ridiculous amount, more than enough to guarantee at least two kids! She could hardly process a coherent thought, her mind was racing so fast. She stood, knees wobbling, over the container she had dragged Shadow into several hours earlier.   "Shadow, Shadow... Fuck me, Shadow..."   She put her hand on the door to the container as the last of Shadow's shots exited it. She sensed the warmth of the first shot enter her. She breathed in.   "Ooooh... Shadoooow..."   She sat, then laid down, her naked, colorful body contrasting against the grey floor of Tails' workshop as she took in Shadow's cum. It took a few minutes longer than the others, not just because of how many shots there were, but because each shot had so much in it. But once the last droplet of semen had filled her, she moaned loudly.   "Mmmmm... Good job, boys..."   She snaked the tube out of her pussy, relieved to find that not a drop of ejaculate was retained in the tube. She giggled, then patted her belly, happy as a proud future mama could be.   "Thank you. I think Amy and the others won't mind your new status."   -/several months later/-   Amy had taken Cream to a special doctor at the request of Cream's mother. Amy knew all about how Cream kept Sonic and the other two as breeding machines - hell, she used them herself a few times - but she didn't know Cream had actually used them. Now, months after Cream first told her their little secret, the little orange bunny was sitting happily in the doctor's room with a large belly almost as big as her. Amy internally prayed that Cream wasn't pregnant.   Please, let it be some weird, harmless... thing! Cream isn't old enough to handle a kid!   A doctor came in, shaking Amy's hand before facing Cream.   "Ok, now what we want to do is called an ultrasound. It gives us a real time image of what's going on inside you..."   --   Amy held Cream's hand. Cream had a huge grin on her face while the two looked on at the screen. Several fetuses could be seen, some having developed bunny ears and hedgehog hair. Amy blushed hard; Cream looked content.   "Mister Doctor? Am I pregnant?"   The doctor almost looked shocked as she looked over at the screen, then back at Cream.   "Well... Yes. Your profile said you were six, correct?"