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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "DING\n\nDONG\n\nTails jumped, his wrench flying into the air. The fox had been hard at work, in his zone, mending the Tornado after a rough crash escaping from Eggman's lair. They barely got back to their beach before the whole machine went down in flames, though thankfully nothing too far gone for him to salvage and make anew.\n\nHe wasn't expecting anyone, but in his focus couldn't remember if parts were to arrive today or not. Shrugging and setting aside his un-tossed tools, Tails flew over to the garage door, opening it up. A turtle stood outside, Leroy, the area's mailman.\n\n``A package here for you, Tails. Just sign on the dotted line, same as always.''\n\n``Sure thing, Leroy, thanks for the quick help!'' Tails cheerfully replied, scribbling his signature on the line and moving the box from Leroy's trolley, surprised at its light weight. He waved the turtle off, then returned to his station, closing the garage back down to maintain his little work bubble.\n\nWhile he was curious to open and review the package's contents, he was no fool. This could easily enough be some dumb trap from Eggman again, placing the box into what appeared to be an oven. The light came on, and the oven was proven to be an X-ray device, showing the box's content to be a single, small block, almost like a TV remote. Satisfied that it was not a boobytrap, Tails removed the box from the ``oven'' and opened it. It really did look like a very simple TV remote, a few small buttons and one large one.\n\nTails removed the remote, tossing the box aside. The remote showed no branding, nor any tampering of any sort. He did not remember ordering any such device, and was extremely tempted to simply throw it away, but curiosity called him back.\n\nPressing the large button carefully, Tails jumped again as the device buzzed loudly, then protruded a glowing blade, much like a strange Mobian Army Knife. Stranger still, the device began to speak in a cute little voice.\n\n``Hello there! I'm your friendly new utility device! Who are you?''\n\n``T-Tails....ahem, I'm Miles Prower, but you can call me Tails....little utility device...fella?''\n\n``Confirmed! Thanks for using me, Tails! I'm your new best utility tool! I come with many featues! Tails should try me out! Tails should trying to cut that box with me!''\n\n``Sure thing....Uti, I'll call you.'' Tails retrieves the box, pointing the knife at it, driving though the box and cutting the cardboard as though it was water. ``Whoa! That is a really good blade, Uti!''\n\nThe device beeped and hummed happily. ``Thanks Tails! You can also change how well the blade can cut through materials. Tails should try changing the intensity of the blades with the buttons underneath!''\n\nThe fox looked again, curious about the other tools, but just following along with Uti's tutorial. Pressing the up arrow, the blade change colours, glowing brighter.\n\n``Tails should be happy! Tails should try cutting metal with me!''\n\nHe did feel quite happy and this tool was quite marvelous. Grabbing a junk piece of scrab from the wreckage, he tried the blade once more, finding that it did cut like butter too. He reached for the screwhead of the tool, wanting to change them out.\n\n``Tails should relax! Tails should keep trying my blade and getting used to using it!''\n\nTails smiled, letting out a deep sigh of relaxation. He did feel happy, and relaxed, letting his hand drop away from changing out the blade. Instead, he tried cutting more pieces and materials, cutting plates perfectly to size. Uti kept telling him he should be happy and he should relax, and Tails couldn't agree more.\n\n``Tails should take a seat and relax even more!'' The tool beeped, and Tails nodded. He stumbled, feeling tired on his feet, slumping down into his chair and yawning.\n\n``Tails should not worry about work!'' Uti was right, he shouldn't worry. Instead, he just kept relaxing, the remote beeping a few more times.\n\n``Tails should press the bottom button! Tails should wait a few minutes after!''\n\nThe fox jerked a bit, almost surprised at where he was, yawning more and relaxing back as he did as suggested. Relaxing was nice. He didn't do this enough. He should do this more often.\n\nAnother thump at the door after a few minutes had passed, and the device spoke once more. ``Tails should open his garage!\n\nThe fox stood up quickly, shuffling to the door, letting the garage swing open.\n\n``Tails should leave the garage open! Tails should remove his clothes! Tails should be happy and horny!'' Tails smiled more, pulling off everything he was wearing. His cock was so hard, rubbing it gently.\n\n``Tails should sit on the floor! Tails should relax!'' He sat down, enjoying the cool touch of the floor under his butt. It was nice, he thought absently, drooling slightly as he jerked himself off more.\n\n``Tails should use the knife again! Tails should use the knife to open up the top of his head!''\n\nTails smiled and obeyed. He pressed the small blade into his skull, and it easily went through bone, causing no pain. His hand was a little jerky from his fapping with the other, but eventually he got the whole way around. Pulling the knife back, his scalp tumbled to the floor. A big pink brain was on display, although the thing was barely pumping, struggling to think much at all.\n\n``Tails should stop thinking! Tails should be happy!'' And so he was, no worries in mind, the tool slipping from his hand to the floor. Drool crept from his mouth, jerking himself off like a beast.\n\n``Tails should enjoy himself.'' One more suggestion rang out, although it was different from all the rest. It was not happy and chipper, nor was it mechanical. It didn't even come from the tool, instead from the shadowy figure behind Tails, having slipped into the garage after it was ``suggested'' to be let open. His hands, in dark gloves, brushed over the brain, Tails jiggling a bit. Those hands slipped under, squeezing the organ inside gently, no longer even beating or really in use at all.\n\n``Tails should be a brainless fox.'' The voice said, one last time, pulling up on the fox's brain, leaving Tails' heads empty. And Tails smiled, giggled, and happily obeyed.\n\n``I'm not finished with you yet, Tails.'' The shadowy voice rumbled. He was essentially talking to himself, as the ``genius'' fox on the floor replied with a babble and raspberry, wiggling on his butt. His brain had been placed into a jar for safe travels, the shadow man handing it through a purple portal, turning his attention back to the fox. He lifted Tails, dragging him along as he moved into next position, and closing the garage once more.\n\nThe garage door slammed open, the Blue Blur smashing through it.\n\n``Tails? Tails, where are ya buddy? I came as quick as I could!''\n\n``Ahh, Sonic, I need help! The Tornado crashed down on me!'' Tails' voice squeaked from under the full wreckage of the plane, having collapsed from Tails' braces keeping it aloft for maintenance.\n\n``Don't worry buddy, I'll get you out in a flash!'' Sonic quickly began tossing pieces of the scrap, all just small enough for him to quickly lug off.''\n\n``Hurry, Sonic!''\n\n``Don't worry Tails, I've got you!......Tails?...''\n\nHe had already gotten deep into the scrap, and where he should've seen a trapped Tails, instead he saw his friend sitting there, drooling and giggling quietly to himself. Worst of all, he was missing the top half of his head, a small remote inside.\n\n``How easy to defeat the legendary Sonic. I was hoping it would take more than 3 things.'' Tails' voice called out, mocking the hedgehog, coming from the remote. Sonic tried to quickly back up, but found he couldn't move a muscle. He was stuck, standing there, unable to even say a word.\n\n``One, something to reduce Sonic's speed. Can't move if you're frozen.'' The copycat Tails voice nagged out at him.\n\n``Two, a device for changing voices.'' The remote mocked again, quite clearly not Tails, even if sounding like him.\n\n``Three, something faster than Sonic speed. Light.'' Sonic couldn't even flinch as his head felt breezy, a laser cutting his skullcap right off. A small, light-blue brain sat inside, frozen in time as well.\n\n``Oh well. Goodbye Sonic.'' The mystery figure grabbed the small brain from behind, and quickly tugged it from its skull. Sonic couldn't even react. The only change was a haze that fell over his eyes.\n\nThe shadow snapped his fingers, and Sonic was no longer stuck in time. His previous quick witted response came out as a dumb giggle as the hero tipped and faceplanted on the floor.\n\n``I do have a place for you, my dear blue friend. Think of it as a favor for someone.''\n\nDING\n\nDONG\n\nAmy jumped, her book flying into the air. It was almost midnight, there was no reason for anyone to be at her place. Storming to the door, she would have some choice words for whoever was disturbing her private time.\n\n``Just who do you think you are, calling for me at....this....time....''\n\nShe gasped at the sight, Sonic having been placed on her step. He was naked, and clearly erect, his cock sticking up and humping the air. His eyes were vacant, his mouth open and leaving him a drooling mess. His scalp had been reattached, but a bright red mark showed his clear missing brains, in case everything else wasn't key enough.\n\nAmy pulled Sonic inside, looking him over, finding a note attached. ``Think of this as a present. No one else knows. With Love, From The Nightshade.''\n\n``My Sonic....my Sonic, what...happened, who?.... *She stammers out, sweating. ``You're....all...mine....you fucking sexy....'' *She grunts, tearing out of her clothes, rubbing up against the brainless hero. ``You little sexy hedgehog, you're all mine...'' She grunts, pushing him down, giving a little extra push to watch his empty head bounce off the ground, caressing it as Sonic's head rings hollow. ``Let Mommy Amy take care of her little brainless lover....we're going to have a great life, darling.'' She sat on top of Sonic's crotch, grinding and moaning ecstatically Grinning, she rubs her fingers along Sonic's head markings as she came.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "DING

DONG

Tails jumped, his wrench flying into the air. The fox had been hard at work, in his zone, mending the Tornado after a rough crash escaping from Eggman's lair. They barely got back to their beach before the whole machine went down in flames, though thankfully nothing too far gone for him to salvage and make anew.

He wasn't expecting anyone, but in his focus couldn't remember if parts were to arrive today or not. Shrugging and setting aside his un-tossed tools, Tails flew over to the garage door, opening it up. A turtle stood outside, Leroy, the area's mailman.

``A package here for you, Tails. Just sign on the dotted line, same as always.''

``Sure thing, Leroy, thanks for the quick help!'' Tails cheerfully replied, scribbling his signature on the line and moving the box from Leroy's trolley, surprised at its light weight. He waved the turtle off, then returned to his station, closing the garage back down to maintain his little work bubble.

While he was curious to open and review the package's contents, he was no fool. This could easily enough be some dumb trap from Eggman again, placing the box into what appeared to be an oven. The light came on, and the oven was proven to be an X-ray device, showing the box's content to be a single, small block, almost like a TV remote. Satisfied that it was not a boobytrap, Tails removed the box from the ``oven'' and opened it. It really did look like a very simple TV remote, a few small buttons and one large one.

Tails removed the remote, tossing the box aside. The remote showed no branding, nor any tampering of any sort. He did not remember ordering any such device, and was extremely tempted to simply throw it away, but curiosity called him back.

Pressing the large button carefully, Tails jumped again as the device buzzed loudly, then protruded a glowing blade, much like a strange Mobian Army Knife. Stranger still, the device began to speak in a cute little voice.

``Hello there! I'm your friendly new utility device! Who are you?''

``T-Tails....ahem, I'm Miles Prower, but you can call me Tails....little utility device...fella?''

``Confirmed! Thanks for using me, Tails! I'm your new best utility tool! I come with many featues! Tails should try me out! Tails should trying to cut that box with me!''

``Sure thing....Uti, I'll call you.'' Tails retrieves the box, pointing the knife at it, driving though the box and cutting the cardboard as though it was water. ``Whoa! That is a really good blade, Uti!''

The device beeped and hummed happily. ``Thanks Tails! You can also change how well the blade can cut through materials. Tails should try changing the intensity of the blades with the buttons underneath!''

The fox looked again, curious about the other tools, but just following along with Uti's tutorial. Pressing the up arrow, the blade change colours, glowing brighter.

``Tails should be happy! Tails should try cutting metal with me!''

He did feel quite happy and this tool was quite marvelous. Grabbing a junk piece of scrab from the wreckage, he tried the blade once more, finding that it did cut like butter too. He reached for the screwhead of the tool, wanting to change them out.

``Tails should relax! Tails should keep trying my blade and getting used to using it!''

Tails smiled, letting out a deep sigh of relaxation. He did feel happy, and relaxed, letting his hand drop away from changing out the blade. Instead, he tried cutting more pieces and materials, cutting plates perfectly to size. Uti kept telling him he should be happy and he should relax, and Tails couldn't agree more.

``Tails should take a seat and relax even more!'' The tool beeped, and Tails nodded. He stumbled, feeling tired on his feet, slumping down into his chair and yawning.

``Tails should not worry about work!'' Uti was right, he shouldn't worry. Instead, he just kept relaxing, the remote beeping a few more times.

``Tails should press the bottom button! Tails should wait a few minutes after!''

The fox jerked a bit, almost surprised at where he was, yawning more and relaxing back as he did as suggested. Relaxing was nice. He didn't do this enough. He should do this more often.

Another thump at the door after a few minutes had passed, and the device spoke once more. ``Tails should open his garage!

The fox stood up quickly, shuffling to the door, letting the garage swing open.

``Tails should leave the garage open! Tails should remove his clothes! Tails should be happy and horny!'' Tails smiled more, pulling off everything he was wearing. His cock was so hard, rubbing it gently.

``Tails should sit on the floor! Tails should relax!'' He sat down, enjoying the cool touch of the floor under his butt. It was nice, he thought absently, drooling slightly as he jerked himself off more.

``Tails should use the knife again! Tails should use the knife to open up the top of his head!''

Tails smiled and obeyed. He pressed the small blade into his skull, and it easily went through bone, causing no pain. His hand was a little jerky from his fapping with the other, but eventually he got the whole way around. Pulling the knife back, his scalp tumbled to the floor. A big pink brain was on display, although the thing was barely pumping, struggling to think much at all.

``Tails should stop thinking! Tails should be happy!'' And so he was, no worries in mind, the tool slipping from his hand to the floor. Drool crept from his mouth, jerking himself off like a beast.

``Tails should enjoy himself.'' One more suggestion rang out, although it was different from all the rest. It was not happy and chipper, nor was it mechanical. It didn't even come from the tool, instead from the shadowy figure behind Tails, having slipped into the garage after it was ``suggested'' to be let open. His hands, in dark gloves, brushed over the brain, Tails jiggling a bit. Those hands slipped under, squeezing the organ inside gently, no longer even beating or really in use at all.

``Tails should be a brainless fox.'' The voice said, one last time, pulling up on the fox's brain, leaving Tails' heads empty. And Tails smiled, giggled, and happily obeyed.

``I'm not finished with you yet, Tails.'' The shadowy voice rumbled. He was essentially talking to himself, as the ``genius'' fox on the floor replied with a babble and raspberry, wiggling on his butt. His brain had been placed into a jar for safe travels, the shadow man handing it through a purple portal, turning his attention back to the fox. He lifted Tails, dragging him along as he moved into next position, and closing the garage once more.

The garage door slammed open, the Blue Blur smashing through it.

``Tails? Tails, where are ya buddy? I came as quick as I could!''

``Ahh, Sonic, I need help! The Tornado crashed down on me!'' Tails' voice squeaked from under the full wreckage of the plane, having collapsed from Tails' braces keeping it aloft for maintenance.

``Don't worry buddy, I'll get you out in a flash!'' Sonic quickly began tossing pieces of the scrap, all just small enough for him to quickly lug off.''

``Hurry, Sonic!''

``Don't worry Tails, I've got you!......Tails?...''

He had already gotten deep into the scrap, and where he should've seen a trapped Tails, instead he saw his friend sitting there, drooling and giggling quietly to himself. Worst of all, he was missing the top half of his head, a small remote inside.

``How easy to defeat the legendary Sonic. I was hoping it would take more than 3 things.'' Tails' voice called out, mocking the hedgehog, coming from the remote. Sonic tried to quickly back up, but found he couldn't move a muscle. He was stuck, standing there, unable to even say a word.

``One, something to reduce Sonic's speed. Can't move if you're frozen.'' The copycat Tails voice nagged out at him.

``Two, a device for changing voices.'' The remote mocked again, quite clearly not Tails, even if sounding like him.

``Three, something faster than Sonic speed. Light.'' Sonic couldn't even flinch as his head felt breezy, a laser cutting his skullcap right off. A small, light-blue brain sat inside, frozen in time as well.

``Oh well. Goodbye Sonic.'' The mystery figure grabbed the small brain from behind, and quickly tugged it from its skull. Sonic couldn't even react. The only change was a haze that fell over his eyes.

The shadow snapped his fingers, and Sonic was no longer stuck in time. His previous quick witted response came out as a dumb giggle as the hero tipped and faceplanted on the floor.

``I do have a place for you, my dear blue friend. Think of it as a favor for someone.''

DING

DONG

Amy jumped, her book flying into the air. It was almost midnight, there was no reason for anyone to be at her place. Storming to the door, she would have some choice words for whoever was disturbing her private time.

``Just who do you think you are, calling for me at....this....time....''

She gasped at the sight, Sonic having been placed on her step. He was naked, and clearly erect, his cock sticking up and humping the air. His eyes were vacant, his mouth open and leaving him a drooling mess. His scalp had been reattached, but a bright red mark showed his clear missing brains, in case everything else wasn't key enough.

Amy pulled Sonic inside, looking him over, finding a note attached. ``Think of this as a present. No one else knows. With Love, From The Nightshade.''

``My Sonic....my Sonic, what...happened, who?.... *She stammers out, sweating. ``You're....all...mine....you fucking sexy....'' *She grunts, tearing out of her clothes, rubbing up against the brainless hero. ``You little sexy hedgehog, you're all mine...'' She grunts, pushing him down, giving a little extra push to watch his empty head bounce off the ground, caressing it as Sonic's head rings hollow. ``Let Mommy Amy take care of her little brainless lover....we're going to have a great life, darling.'' She sat on top of Sonic's crotch, grinding and moaning ecstatically Grinning, she rubs her fingers along Sonic's head markings as she came.

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