Speeding through the sunny Tropical Coast, Sonic found himself running into a roadblock. One of the huge blades that he needed to use to create another juice path (He figured it was best to not question these things by now) was non-functioning.

"Okay, so I've got this giant watermelon, and nowhere to put it. Great." He groaned. He rushed around the levitating planetoid, searching for a button or something else that would help. To his delight, he soon spotted the red metal and glass capsule that housed a Wisp (He also figured that it was best to just accept the Wisps being so far from their own planet). 

Figuring that the melon-and-grinder set-up was a red herring, and that this pod contained an Orange Rocket Wisp that would carry him onwards, he rushed over and split it open. However, the new refugee looked nothing like the ovoid orange alien. 

It was white in colour, with two yellow eyes. Its head was distinct from its body, and it had a pair of white and black striped horns curving backwards over its head. It also had a black ring around its tail-tip.

"You look kinda like a Zeti, little guy..." He said. "Hey, this'll solve that problem! One zap, and I have their tech-control powers. I can get that fan going again." He grinned at the wisp, and spread his arms. "Okay, buddy. Let's do this!"

The Zeti Wisp's eyes narrowed in a manner that implied, if the creature had a mouth, that it would be smirking. It looped over, turning black as it dove into Sonic's stomach.

"ZETI!" That strange, disembodied voice yelled. Then the feelings started. Each Wisp transformation felt different, and most of them were indescribable. This one, however, was obvious. Pleasure. It rippled through Sonic's body, which was already beginning to change shape.

The red parts of his shoes were shrinking, until it was just the very tip of the toe and the end of the heel that were red, and the red itself was darkening. The white started pulling up his legs, merging with his skin as it did so. As it consumed his legs and tail, his gloves started to do the same, pulling his arms. He closed his eyes as his muzzle turned blue, while his fur fell out, revealing soft blue skin beneath it. The only hair on his body now were the quills on his head. 

His black nose shrank away, leaving nothing but a pair of indistinguishable nostrils on his face, as his muzzle and ears receded. A pair of red horns, the same colour as the red toes, which themselves now resembled clawed feet, curved back from his crown, while his quills shifted, reshaping.

While they maintained their structure, they became thicker and less rigid, and one of them began to hang down in front of his face. His eyelashes were also growing longer and thicker, and his eyelids were now a soft shade of pink. A coating of dark red lipstick appeared on his lips, as his shoulders lost some width and his hips grew wider. His legs shifted, becoming shapely and womanly, tapering down from thunder thighs to elegant, small feet, supported by her tiny red claws.

The black area on his stomach enveloped his midriff, making his skin look like a corset, that was now being filled by rapidly expanding breasts. Then, the black was intersected by stripes of blue skin, around his ankles, upper arms, and pelvis. Similar stripes appeared along his horns, which had reached their full length. At the same time, his hair finished growing out. It now flowed down in voluminous, wavy tresses to his tight, round, heart-shaped rear, and obscured half of his face.

By now, he was only male in one respect- the curvaceous figure, heaving D-cup breasts, and womanly face saw to that. In his groin, the last bastion of Sonic's old self tugged, then pulled in entirely, leaving a void that was shortly filled by a small mound, made from two vertical lips, then buried beneath a protective layer of skin.

Sonic opened her eyes half-way, and subconsciously ran a hand over her hair. Feeling her new technopathic powers swell within her, she ripped one of the fan's blades upright, and stared at her new reflection. 

"I... I'm a chick?" Sonic mouthed. "I look like a hooker!"

Sure enough, Sonic wasn't just a Zeti girl now. She was a gorgeous young woman, but her body wasn't built for combat, and her feet were too small to give her a stable fighting stance. But, strangely... she liked it. She squeezed her own breast, smirking at her own soft moans of pleasure. As she looked at herself again, the whites of her eyes turned yellow, and her irises turned red. She beamed, and twirled in place, striking an eye-catching sexy pose.

Smiling, she looked up at the sky. In this part of the Lost Hex, Mobius itself loomed overhead. The world she had fought for and protected countless times. The world that her fellow Zeti were aiming to suck dry with a machine. Only now... that didn't sound so bad. After all, it meant hurting that horrible Eggman who had tortured her kin. Sure, there were the Mobians to think about, but she was sure that, with some more Zeti Wisps, she would be able to turn them all into sexy Zeti women, like her, and she knew just where to start. She sauntered off, knowing already that her new allies would be arriving to pick her up soon.

"I hope Lord Zavok is happy with the new me..." Zonika purred.