| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tIn all truth, Zavok wouldn't be caught dead doing these... things... with such an inferior species. He prided himself on being the best of the Zeti, the all-powerful leader, ready to crush the surface world their homeland orbited at any given opportunity. There were plenty of other Zeti that he could just as easily shove his cock into, but... When he stumbled upon the blasted hedgehog and fox, the conversation had been far too arousing to consider. Despite his seemingly aloof, cocky, and action-oriented personality, Sonic was a very sexually deviant individual. The two had been locked in a deep conversation about sounding of all things. It seemed Sonic had been practicing enough that he could actually take another's cock? From his viewpoint, he could see Sonic rubbing his crotch proudly, said cock not quite stirred enough to peek out, while Tails looked fascinated and doubtful at the prospect. He was supposed to be focused on crushing them, but as they parted ways, all the demon could think about was that concept... He'd had sex before. Zazz was a constant fling of his, and he loved hearing that high-pitched voice groan in pleasure while buried balls deep. And oral sex? It got them off so easily, their mouths huge and tongues long to provide excellent pleasure. Yet... he never considered the idea of putting his cock inside another... The prospect was so outlandish it had never been seen as possible. Yet, if Sonic was truthful... Chaos-boosted beings could do it. They could get their urethras penetrated by a cock. He idly wondered if Zazz would be up for such a thing, but instead, his curiosity drifted toward the fox. Miles was always a curious and intelligent creature, loathe as he was to admit that. So it was of no surprise on future stakeouts that he caught him trying it out. A thin metal tube and a bottle accompanied the blushing male, who was slowly easing it into himself. His own cock gave a throb inside its confines, his hand drifting down... He wanted to be that metal rod, spreading that smaller shaft to its limit and relishing in the pounding tightness! It would come to pass, nearly a week later, that he found Tails by himself. It seemed Sonic was out on a patrol, giving him a perfect chance. The fox was out in the open and vulnerable. "It's been some time... fox." He grinned at the surprised yelp as he leaped from his spot to confront the fox. "Zavok! What are you doing back here?!" Ahh, yes... He had been 'banished' so to speak. "I don't know how you got back down but--" "Relax, stupid earth creature," Zavok plopped his hand on top of Tails' head, stilling him from getting into a fighting stance. "I was coming to defeat you, but your antics have intrigued me..." It would be then Tails noticed his erect member, and the way those cheeks lit up and eyes went wide was almost laughably cute. "Y-You were spying on us?!" Still, Tails did nothing, as his mind battled with hormones and logic. He could tell there was a mental struggle, and he leaned in. Oh yes, this was perfect... "Don't act so revulsed. Even now I can see your mind is envisioning it. My cock inside of yours, putting those metal rods to shame..." He purred and pressed his tip to Tails' crotch, earning a lustful shiver. There was excitement and fear in those eyes, probably running calculations. "And I have been eager for something new and exciting myself... Now if you want this to be pleasurable, I suggest you get those disgusting gloves and footwear off." It didn't even take ten seconds for Tails to timidly acquiesce, shaking fingers peeling off the gloves before he toed off his own shoes and socks, showing his bare body. Tails had developed quite well since the last time they'd seen each other... A more lithe frame, a bit more slender in the cheeks... and a nice, sizable cock emerging from his loins. The session that followed could only be described as... exquisite. While he wasn't exactly gentle, pushing his cock into that quivering tube of flesh without any real preparation, it wasn't as if he was putting Tails in any agony. The fox let out grunts and mewls, biting his lip while his cockhead was spread open, but he had an advantage. His pre was very voluminous, warm, and slick, allowing him to slide in with minimal effort. Watching that skin-toned flesh stretch and become more reddish in color was more arousing than he imagined. It was so tight as well! "Ohhh... That is a good grip..." he huffed, watching that cock stretch and compress with each thrust. It was incredible! And one look at Tails' face was enough to keep him going, moving his hips faster. There was pleasure and discomfort there, showing he was moving just fine. After all, Tails was his enemy--why make it blissful? This was just as much for his benefit as it was for Tails' curiosity... "Better get comfortable, fox. I'll be taking my time with this~" "Ngnh... f-fine... just... aaa-hhnn... don't go too fast..." Already the poor man was leaking around him. This was going to be very fun.\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t