"Don't you think you're forgetting something?" Sonic questioned.

Tails froze in the doorway to Sonic's bedroom. His hand was on the door frame and toes of his shoes just touching the slightly lighter color of hardwood floor. Sonic himself was at the back of the room sitting on an old, beat up couch. One of his legs was crossed over the other and both of his arms were raised and settled behind his head. Though his position was the definition of laid back and relaxing, his face had a cocky smile on it. That cocky smile was what made Tails freeze in place, and a flush of pink come to his cheeks.

"I... Y-Yeah," Tails mumbled, shifting in place momentarily.

Nobody was here. He [i]knew[/i] that the only people in their home were him and Sonic. Amy, Knuckles, and Sticks were out and would be out for the next several hours. Tails still felt guilty for lying to them about wanting to stay and work on his inventions. Of course, he also knew that telling the truth was by no means an option.

"Well?" Sonic asked with a laugh of his own. He held out one of his hands and pointed down to the floor near Tails' shoes. "Those aren't allowed in my room, remember?"

"Y-Yeah..." Tails repeated his tripping of words as he dragged the sole of his shoe on the floor. He was holding the door frame with both hands and fidgeting awkwardly as his heel slipped in and out of his shoe. He was stalling time for his nerves to quiet down, but Sonic's gaze was only making him blush harder.

"I'm waiiiiiting," Sonic sung and closed his eyes before leaning back.

"Mmm," Tails made a noise quiet enough for only him to hear and did as instructed. Slowly he slipped out of his shoes. The floor was surprisingly warm against his bare feet, and it made his toes curl against the wood. He instantly felt shorter without the usual padding of his shoes holding him up. Sonic had opened his eyes now, and his cocky smile seemed to grow even more ego-driven.

"Leave them out there," Sonic ordered.

Tails sighed as he did what he was told. Stepping into Sonic's room barefoot he closed the door behind him and stayed with his back facing Sonic as he locked the door and took in a deep breath.

"You gonna come over here?" Sonic asked.

Tails nodded his head and turned back to Sonic. The walk over to the couch where he slowly settled down by sitting with his legs folded under him was slow, and Sonic's watchful gaze never left him alone. He was still sitting cross legged and relaxed, but now his attention was fully on Tails.

"This is embarrassing," Tails mumbled under his breath. He rubbed his arm slowly and glanced away from Sonic. "You're staring."

"Can't help it," Sonic said with a chuckle and finally lowered his legs down so his lap was flat. "You know the drill, Tails. Feet up."

Tails nodded his head slowly and slowly sat up from his legs under him and one by one settled his bare soles on top of Sonic's lap. He hugged his upper half and felt his twin tails flap with a sense of agitation once Sonic laid the tips of his fingers against the sole.

"Somebody's been a good boy," Sonic joked with a laugh. "Using the soap I gave you? My... [i]special[/i] conditioner?"

"Y-You know I have," Tails said with a nod. Sonic's fingers were now pressing into the soles of his feet at various places.

"Your feet get softer and softer every time you use it," Sonic teased. "Boy, you must really like making me happy, huh Tails?"

"Shut up," Tails said with a giggle half brought out by Sonic's teasing and half because the fingers were now drumming across each of his toes one by one in light, barely noticeable strokes. It didn't tickle, but the idea that Sonic might suddenly go in made him gasp and giggle with anticipation. "You know I do..."

"Really?" Sonic asked. "I had no idea. Show me how much you like it."

"S-Sonic," Tails whined, shaking his head along with squirming the rest of his body. He knew his face was red due to the way Sonic was smiling at him as though he were nothing but putty in the hedgehog's hands. Even if it was true, the idea alone made Tails all flustered and heated.

"Show me how much you like showing off your big, bare, soft fox feet, Tails," Sonic teased as he traced his index finger around Tail's left sole in light swirls that made Tails have to fight giggling. "How much you like it when I take your shoes and stare at your feet for hours and hours."

"Mmm," Tails whined.

"You wanna play, right?" Sonic giggled.

"Ugh, you're so difficult," Tails whined as he rolled over onto his back and felt Sonic turn toward him so the tips of Tails' toes were pressing into Sonic's belly. He lifted right foot slowly until just before his lips pressed to Sonic's lips, in which Sonic grabbed him by the ankle and simply decided it better to press his entire face against the sole with his lips at the heel and nose against the arch. He ran Tails' poor, big soft foot down his face and extended his tongue so Tails would feel a long, horribly sensational lick run all the way down his foot to the tips of his toes where Sonic put them in his mouth starting with the biggest.

"H-Hehehe," Tails whimpered. Not only were his feet pathetically ticklish beyond words from hardly any stimulation, but Sonic had spent far, far too long learning just how to make Tails slowly unwind into a mess of a giggling fox. Even now his hands were on either side of him digging into the couch as he giggled through grinding teeth and watched as he willingly gave away his bare foot to a hedgehog whose purpose seemed to be for nothing less than to use them in any way he so chose.

Tails couldn't really remember when these sessions had started. He remembered they were more teasing at first. A few times of Sonic taking Tails' shoes or playfully tickling him when Tails was foolish enough to take them off willingly. Whatever it was, it always revolved around Sonic's obsession with his fox friend's bare feet. Tails had to admit, he too felt similar. Their sessions growing more and more teasing and erotic as time went on. Just a few months ago he would have never thought the idea of having his soles touched or washing them twice a day with a special conditioner would drive him here several times a week. Never thought the touch of a tongue wrapping between his toes would make him pant and nearly moan.

"Mmm, so that's how much you like it," Sonic chuckled as he pulled Tails' foot away and held it by the back. "Mmm, if you like that I bet you'll like..."

"D-Don't you...!"

"Tickle tickle," Sonic teased. He grabbed the same foot he had just been licking on and began running the fingers of the hand not holding it prisoner from the heel up to the arch where they danced without reason over the horribly and pathetically soft skin Tails possessed.

"A-Ahahaha!" Tails cried out, digging his other foot into Sonic but was soon met with it being trapped under his friend's leg so his lower half was entirely captive. "N-Nohohohoho! S-Sonic c'mohohon!"

"But you love it when I tickle you," Sonic teased. That grin returned. "Why else would you give me such attractive, wide feet?"

"A-Ahahaha!" Tails cried out, unable to answer properly.

Sonic slowed down only when Tails stopped squirming, and even then he brought the toes back to his lips and gave them a kiss. Tails giggled when Sonic grabbed the two of his feet and put them back in his lap and squeezed at all the toes at once.

"Well we confirmed you want me to play with them," Sonic said.

"Jerk," Tails whined.

"Now, roll over and I'll get you ready," Sonic said with a grin.

Tails did as he was told, and rolled over onto his belly. His feet which were now facing Sonic's belly were now facing up to the ceiling, and Sonic was grabbing at his heels and pushing them together to examine every detail and every wrinkle on his bare feet. He traced his fingers down randomly a few times and each time Tails gasped and giggled. The worst was when Sonic thought it was funny to hold both his big toes captive and run his other fingers back and forth across both like a swinging pendulum.

"Hehehehe, knock it off!" Tails whined.

"It's only getting started," Sonic said in a sing-song voice and waved his finger in a 'tsk tsk' sort of way. "Now, don't be a baby for this next part, okay?"

"I'm never a baby for it!"

"Surrrre, Buddy," Sonic said with a roll of his eyes.

Tails huffed but his irritation quickly extinguished when he heard the click of a bottle cap and soon felt something slightly cold touch his feet. His toes involuntarily curled as it grew and piled up. Sonic grabbed the foot it was piled on and lifted it slightly before rubbing the substance into the sole of his foot, working his fingers in rough and gentle circles to massage it in on every possible inch, including the soles of his feet.

"Mmmm," Tails said, half between a giggle and a moan of pleasure from having his feet massaged. Then again, his feet were so soft that any touching would make him giggle.

"You like the lotion, don't you?" Sonic asked with a giggle. "You like how it makes your feet all soft and ticklish for me to play with in a bit, huh?"

"Maaaybe," Tails giggled. Sonic tickled his toes quickly and Tails squeaked in response and whined into his couch cushion where he rested his face. "Warn me!"

"Don't be a baby," Sonic said, randomly going between tickling and massaging just to irritate and stimulate his friend's soles.

Sonic was good at this part. Being slow and precise with where Tails needed the massage. Once his entire sole was properly lotioned, the same process was repeated on his opposing sole. If Tails were a cat and not a fox, he knew Sonic would probably relentlessly tease him from giggling.

"Now now now," Sonic said in a way that made Tails feel as though he was about to recieve some [i]very[/i] unforgiving treatment. He was drum rolling his fingertips on Tails' sole as the poor fox tried not to giggle. "What ever am I going to do with such cute, soft fox feet?"

Sonic pulled out a small bit of string and slowly but surely managed to wrap it around both of Tails' big toes so his two feet were forced together. He tried to squirm just to assure that he really couldn't pull his feet apart, at least without seriously trying. It was now impossible to hide one sole under the other or even scrunch to the best of his ability.

"Maybe the poor little fox won't mind if I..." Sonic trailed off, and reached behind him to the small table beside the couch. Tails looked over his shoulder and felt his heartbeat accelerate when he caught sight of the tool twirling around in Sonic's fingers. It was a toothbrush.

"O-Oh gosh," Tails whined. He hugged one of the pillows on the couch closest to him and involuntarily was already scrunching his feet. He might have even pulled away had it not been for Sonic laying his hand on Tails' ankle and holding him steady. Tails whined quietly as Sonic chuckled teasingly, and tauntingly waved the toothbrush just inches above his poor, ticklish feet.

"Now," Sonic said. "Let's see if you're still ticklish... here!"

Without warning Sonic struck, and instantly it was hell. He grabbed and trapped Tails' two feet quickly and forced the toothbrush on his feet and began scrubbing the underside of the pudgy toes.

"B-BAHAHAHAAAA!" Tails cried out. Instinctively he tried to kick but he was far weaker than Sonic physically and it was clear he was no match. He would simply have to endure the hellish torment of a toothbrush scrubbing and rubbing it's deadly tickling bristles up and down his feet. Under his toes was one of Tails' single most weakest tickle spots, and of course Sonic would go for there first. It was a sure fire way to exhuast him quickly as well as make him beg.

"AHAHAHAAH!" Tails began pounding his fist down against the cushion on the couch. "S-SOHOHOHINIC!"

"I ain't done scrubbing yet!" Sonic shouted, now running the toothbrush between Tails' toes and going faster, faster, and even faster. It was so rough and so quick that Tails didn't have a single moment of rest as he helplessly laughed. His chest was starting to ache from lack of being able to catch a proper breath.

Sonic slowed down only to pull back Tails' toes.

"Maybe if you stopped wiggling I wouldn't have to hold you down like this," Sonic said.

"S-Sohohonic!" Tails whined.

Now that Tails' toes were pulled back the underside of them was impossible to ignore for the hedgehog feasting off of Tails' ticklish laughter. He ran the brush individually under each and every toe, which Tails was now unable to so much as wiggle to get away from. It seemed to get worse and worse with each step forward, and when Sonic was finally done Tails knew his feet were flushed and pink at his toes.

Sonic was lifting Tails' feet and kissing and sucking his toes to give him a break as Tails panted and resisted the urge to make noises that would make Sonic tease him as lips and tongue feasted on his ticklish toes.

"Now that was fun," Sonic said. "Be a good little foxy and let me move you."

Sonic scooped Tails up in his arms bridal style with surprising strength just as Tails gasped.

"S-Sonic!" Tails whined.

"Don't whine so much," Sonic chuckled. He set Tails down again on the couch, but this time where Sonic had just been sitting. He put both of Tails feet up on the armrest so they were facing out towards the wall, and then Sonic grabbed a nearby chair and pulled it in front.

"Perfect view," Sonic said with a laugh. Tails resisted the urge to blush.

"Wiggle those toes for me, Tails," Sonic continued. "C'mon I want a show here."

Tails did as he was told. He slowly but surely began to slowly wiggle his toes together and even scrunch and move his soles a bit. He judged by Sonic's reaction and smile if he liked it or not. When he would scrunch his feet and turn them slightly his smile would grow, and when he pushed the toes forward he would smile even more.

"Good," Sonic said, once more reaching down and picking up a new toy. "Just sit still while I have a little fun, alright?"

"S-Sonic?" Tails asked. "What's that?"

"It's your favorite," Sonic chuckled. "Gee, how do you keep a straight face when Amy asks where her makeup brush went? How could she ever know you like to have your big, soft feet tickled with it?"

"Mmm," Tails whined, scrunching his feet again.

"Oh, Tails," Sonic said in an over dramatic voice. "How could you! Stealing from a girl just to indulge in your weird desire to have your incredibly handsome best friend toy and tickle your feet. How could you be driven to such madness."

"A-Are you gonna tickle me or what?" Tails grumbled.

"Oh, you asked for it," Sonic said.

Tails instantly regretted opening his mouth, because Sonic grabbed him by the foot and placed the brush on his heel, and then moved it up to his arch.

"A-Ahahaha!" Tails cried out, wiggling his toes still.

A hundred or even a thousand tiny bristles all stroked and kissed Tails' soft fox feet. His arches were one of his delicate spots, which Sonic of course knew. A little tiny area where even a blade of grass stroking would make him giggle was now being attacked by a hundred big, soft bristles. The brush moved up and down up and down on that spot alone.

"Mmhmmhmhm!" Tails whined.

Sonic moved his head forward and pinched at Tails' toes only to kiss at them, running the brush down the bare foot where his mouth was not currently working at worshipping his friend. It was a strange mix of tickling and the pleasure of being licked that overtook Tails. He whined and pulled and pushed and did so many things. The tongue would switch feet as would the brush. Sometimes his toes would be run over by tickling brushes, and sometimes his heels would be kissed. Sometimes Sonic would just bury his face in the feet and grab Tails by the top of his soles just to pull them closer and feel the softness of his delicate skin.

"Okay, buddy," Sonic said as he stood up. He grabbed Tails' pinky toe and forcibly wiggled it. "I'm not gonna hold back anymore. Say your prayers."

Tails had to struggle not to giggle with anticipation and excitement. He couldn't help but begin to erratically wiggle his toes just as Sonic picked up his final, most evil instrument yet. A hairbrush. A wide, massive hairbrush big enough to cover all of Tails' poor soles.

"O-Oh man," Tails mumbled.

"Get comfy," Sonic said. Just as he said that he hopped back onto the couch and properly positioned himself sitting on Tails' ankles. Truly now, there was no means of squirming away. Just to test without warning Sonic ran his fingers from the heel to the toes and Tails cried out in ticklish torment and tried to pull his foot away, but was unable.

"T-That was mean!" Tails whined.

"That it was," Sonic replied.

"Mmm," Tails whined, and wiggled his toes slowly. Sonic touched each and every one of them before lowering the brush. No amount of bracing could prepare him for the utter hell about to be enacted upon his soles.

The brush was truly massive. It started at his heels and never truly let up. Unfound hell lay in those bristles meant only to tickle Tails' poor, soft feet.

"B-B-AHAHAHAHAHA!" Tails cried out. "N-NOHOHOHOHO! TO-HOOO MUCH! TOO MUCH!"

Sonic just laughed, though it was nothing compared to Tails' hysteria as the brush found it's was to his arches and ran from one foot to the other back and forth back and forth scrubbing and brushing with rough glee. His toes were wiggling so horribly fast that when Sonic snatched at them and began to run the brush under his pudgy toes it was so shocking he nearly fainted right there.

"A-AHAHAHA NOT THERE!"

"My favorite little sweet spot," Sonic sighed dreamily as though Tails' helpless laughter was like a soothing song.

The true torment of being at Sonic's complete and utter mercy was just how relentless he could be. Sometimes he would slow down and tickle areas like Tails' heels that weren't so ticklish, only to run up and quickly scrub at his sweet spots with glee. Sometimes he would tickle and tickle and tickle the same spot so long that Tails nearly became accustomed to the hell only for him to change areas and have it feel refreshed and new. He forced his fingers in between Tails' big toes when the brush was exploring lower areas just to tickle and torment him more. No inch of Tails pathetically soft soles was left untouched in the hell of Sonic's pain.

"Say you're a little tickle pet!" Sonic shouted.

"A-AHAHAHA WHAT?" Tails screamed.

"SAY IT!" Sonic shouted. "Oh, your toes need more love!"

"A-A-AAHAHAHAAHA!" Tails felt tears form in his eyes simply from laughing so hard. "I-I AHAHAAH! I'M A LITTLE TICKLE PET!"

"And you have soft soles that loooove to be tickled!" Sonic added.

"IHEHEHEHE I HAVE SO-HOHOFT SOLES!" Tails shouted. "T-THHAHAT LOVE TO BE TICKLED!"

Sonic finally stopped at that. He undid the string around Tails' toes and let his feet rest as he got up from sitting on him. Tails didn't bother to move and simply laid there feeling his own sweat gather from pure exhaustion. He was panting when Sonic laid down on the couch and wrapped him in his arms, lips pressing to his cheek.

"You're so mean," Tails whined.

"Yeah yeah," Sonic said. "You love it."

"Mmm... maybe," Tails mumbled.

"Don't act like we're done yet," Sonic said.

Tails looked down, and saw that Sonic was using his toes to slowly remove his shoes. Once they were freed he played the tops of his feet against the soles of Tails' own bare ones and rubbed slowly. Tails giggled, and Sonic grabbed him by the chin and stroked under his neck.

"Now," Sonic said. "What will you do with my feet, when I'm your tickle pet?"

Tails giggled.

"Why don't I show you what happens when you can't run away from my fingers?" Tails asked.

Sonic kissed him, and Tails couldn't help but start giggling.

"Dork," Sonic teased.