The sound of dripping water was what stirred the figure laying on the floor. Groaning, they slowly came to. The last thing they recalled was trying to figure out what had happened to several female members from a nearby village. The mind soon cleared, but still pulsed in anger, making them groan again. “What hit me?” They asked, their voice female. It was then that the female noticed a slight chill around her body and looked down. Her eyes went wide at what met her. Two bare breasts, devoid of her usual catsuit and heart plate. She scrambled to her feet, looking around. She was in a cell, twenty feet by twenty feet with several bars in front of her. She spied a window up ten feet and flew toward it, eager to escape. Eight feet. Six. Two feet and closing. But as her fingers just brushed the bars, she was yanked back, giving out a shocked cry. She righted herself, managing to land without breaking her bones. She groaned, now seeing a chain. Running her fingers, she found a collar around her neck. A dainty giggle met her sharp ears. “Aw, Rougey, you know its rude to leave.” Another voice purred from the darkness. Rouge the bat looked toward the cell bars and saw a female just outside. She became shocked at who she was seeing before her. “Fiona?!” Rouge gasped out. Fiona Fox. Former treasure hunter turned Freedom Fighter turned traitor. The vixen had not a stitch of clothing on her much like the bat, a collar around her neck and a wide serene smile on her face. Rouge noticed the vixen was carrying a large belly and smirked. “Aw, what's the matter? Binge eating the Ice Cream again hun?” Rouge taunted. The reaction she was expecting was anger and retorts. What she got was the smile on the vixen's face to grow wider, her blue eyes shining. “Oh, I'm so glad you noticed!” Fiona said happily. Rouge watched the vixen run her hands over her belly, smiling a far off smile. The bat's right eye twitched a little, listening to the vixen hum. After a while, she snapped. “Fiona! What the fuck is going on here?! A few women have gone missing!” Rouge snarled, Fiona looking up. “Oh, they were test subjects.” The vixen said airily. She explained that she was trying to please her boyfriend. Sadly, the women didn't quite catch his eye. Rouge gasped, fearing the worse. Fiona caught the gasp and shook her head. “Oh, they're fine, they were let go!” Fiona said. “Seems though that my boyfriend has a certain taste of women.” Boyfriend? Rouge thought long and hard. The swollen belly, the missing women...the way Fiona went on about her boyfriend. It all clicked into place then. “Scourge finally did it. He knocked you up and now he wants more.” Rouge observed. Fiona stared at the bat for several long minutes. The vixen's sudden laughter made Rouge's eyes twitch again. The laughter continued for well over fifteen minutes, the vixen crying from it all. Finally, she recomposed herself, still giggling and wiping her eyes. “Scourge? Knock me up?! That's the funniest thing I ever heard, Rougey!” Fiona giggled again. “He's got a dick that matches his brains. Tiny.” Fiona shook her head, saying it was her new boyfriend that knocked her up. Here, Rouge felt a pit forming in her stomach. “Then...where is he?” Rouge asked, trying to keep her composure. Fiona merely pointed. Rouge slowly turned around, her eyes now seeing a form that wasn't there before. It was massive; easily standing over her by a full foot. Wild, unkempt fur moved in the still air. Claws that could rip and tear a fully grown Deerack easily scraped against the stone. Rouge watched the form slowly stir, that pit growing bigger. It stood on its two feet, the remains of sneakers on them, several long claws cutting grooves as it shifted its weight. A pair of tails swished behind it, the figure yawning deeply with a low growl. That made Rouge pause. A pair of tails? But Mobians on have one tail, well, except for- Rouge's thoughts came to a complete halt. The moon finally peeked out from a passing cloud, bathing the cell in light. Her heart raced, her breathing quickened at the sight of brown golden fur. “T-t-t-t-tails!?” Rouge hissed out, afraid that she'd draw his attention. “W-w-w-what happened to him?” “Oh, you know how blue got turned into that Wolf during that whole Light and Dark Gaia thing?” Fiona asked, appearing at Rouge's side, making the bat squeak. “Well, during one of his transformations, he bit Tailsy here. Poor baby screamed so loudly...but it left its mark.” Rouge hissed that Dark Gaia was beaten, hence Tails should have been cured. Here Fiona giggled. “Guess those old legends about Mobians becoming WolfMobians after being bitten weren't legends after all.” Fiona said, smiling her serene smile. Her eyes then lit up with joy, Rouge scared suddenly. “Oh, here he is now!” Rouge turned around, her face smacking into something. She took a deep breath and nearly gagged. Pulling her face back, she saw a massive ballsack dangling before her, her eyes widening in horror. Trailing upwards, she whimpered. A long, thick and pulsing cock was what met her. She heard Fiona coo. “Oh Tailsy! Got someone for you~.” Fiona called. The Foxwolf looked down, eyes gleaming in the darkness. He bent down and sniffed Rouge over several times. Finally, he stood back, presenting his cock to the bat. Fiona smiled and clapped her hands happily. “He likes you, Rougey!” The fox reached down, pushing the bat against the ground. Rouge, too stunned at the time, began to fight back, screaming. The foxwolf grew annoyed and snarled, revealing rows of sharp teeth. Fiona saw and quickly calmed him down by petting his two tails. The rows of white now gone, she glared at Rouge. “That wasn't very nice, Rougey. Scourge learned the hard way not to anger Tailsy.” Rouge, hearing that, went still. Fiona told her that Scrouge lost his head to Tails, the larger being biting it clean off before spitting out, making a face of disgust. The cock found itself between the large breasts of the bat. Feeling the warmth they provided, Tails began to rock his hips back and forth. Rouge saw the cock moving and gave out a cry. “H-h-h-he'll rip me in two, Fiona!” All Fiona did was get closer to the bat's face, smling. “Shh, its alright Rougey. You're a breed now for Tailsy, like I am now. He'll put a baby in you, then another and more. So much new life...” Fiona giggled, nuzzling the bat's face. “It'll hurt and for a while after, but don't worry...I'll be here.” Fiona turned Rouge's face to her own and captured the bat's lips with her own. The make out session with the bat made Tails act. He grabbed her legs, spreading them open, moved from the tits of the bat down to her pussy. He pushed the tip into the tight hole, Rouge suddenly aware of what was happening. She struggled to escape Fiona's grasp, but the Vixen held the bat tight. Tails pushed in hard, howling. Fiona, hearing the howl, ended the make out and gasped. “Oh my, one thrust! Just like my first time with him! Oh, you must be aching so badly, aren't you baby? Yes, you like this busty bimbo bat huh?” Fiona cooed. Tails ignored the talk, beginning to move his hips. His cock slid in and out of the tight hole Rouge had, the bat screaming and crying. Fiona smiled, turning her attention back to the bat, leaving her man to have his way with the former thief. “I know, I know it hurts, Rouge. But don't you worry, it'll get better. I learned to accept him. After he had his way with me fifty times.” Fiona gushed, Rouge staring at her in shock. “F-f-f-f-f-fifty times!?!” She screamed, feeling another hard thrust. “THE FREEDOM FIGHTERS WILL COME! THEY'LL RESCUE US FIONA!” Rouge's words made Fiona snap up, shock on her face. But that shock soon turned back to bliss. “You're right Rougey.” Rouge was shocked at hearing that. Through her tears, she saw Fiona rubbing her nude breasts. Suddenly, Rouge got the feeling that what Fiona would say next would dash away her hopes. “Yes, they can come! And cum, cum, cum! Lined up ass to ass, the women of Mobius all for my Tailsy! Being bred by his thick, hard cock! Filled to the brim with Foxwolfs!” Fiona said, clapping her hands in glee. “Oh it'll be so wonderful!” Tails ignored the banter, thrusting away at his new toy. He dimly was aware of what his Alpha mate was saying, focusing his energies on make the bat before him his Beta. In and out, in and out he moved. Fiona watched him, moaning in delight, watching the thick cock ravage Rouge's pussy. “Yes, yes, you're so close now baby...” Fiona moaned. She crawled over to Rouge, something in her hand. The eyes of the bat looked on through her tears, noting it was a long piece of wood with some rope on the ends of it. Fiona nestled Rouge's head in her lap, smiling that sweet but now broken smile. “It's getting close for Tailsy, Rougey. Have any last words?” “P-p-p-please, Fiona! Do-don't let him cum!” Rouge begged, crying openly now. Fiona shook her head, affixing the makeshift gag into the bat's mouth, turning her pleas to muffled moans. “I'm afraid I cannot do that, Rouge. Tails needs to cum...poor baby, suffering from blue balls. I don't want you biting your tongue, nearly like I did, had Tailsy not stopped me at the last minute.” Rouge felt the speeding thrusts, wondering how long the fox had been going at it. She saw the breaking dawn outside and realized with growing horror that it had been all night. She whimpered and screamed, the fox giving one final thrust. Warmth flooded her lower body, her eyes rolling back and lids squeezing shut. Fiona slapped the bat's face, calling out to her. Tails pumped wave after wave of seed into the bat's pussy, howling in pure delight. Once his cock grew soft, he slid out, watching his Alpha ungag the new beta. Fiona helped Rouge to her knees, the cock semi-hard again. The broken look the Beta had did not deter the vixen, forcing open the mouth of the bat. The tip entered, making Rouge stir. Her eyes saw the cock again and she screamed around it. Knowing that time was running out before Rouge gained back her senses, Fiona shoved the bat's face down, forcing her to take the cock to the hilt. Rouge choked and gagged on the massive meat, dimly hearing Fiona singing. She was forced to deep throat the cock over and over again, cleaning off the excess cum. Once done, Rouge was let off with a pop. “There, all clean...” Fiona giggled again. “Enjoy your new bitch, Tailsy?” The Foxwolf huffed, looking down at the bat. Fiona nodded. “Yes, I quite agree...she has a lot of work to do. But don't worry~! I'm sure she'll be well trained soon!” Rouge gave out a gurgling groan. Somewhere in the darkest corners of her mind...she found she was loving what had been done to her. The first cracks were now showing.