No Nutt November. The challenge that can make even the most civil minded person lose their composure and act out of order. Tails decided to take up the challenge along with his friends. While Sonic, Shadow and Silver suffered in their own unique ways, the young fox didn’t have any troubles at all. Even with his usually strong urges, he felt strangely at ease through it all. The one who really suffered was Vanilla. The kind hearted mother of Cream was facing a challenge that made raising her daughter seem like a walk in the park. Day after day, she would tease the young kit, trying to egg him on to give into his desires and stuff her full like always but it was a battle to say the least. Vanilla’s unintentional joining in the challenge made it difficult for her to seemingly function on the daily. All she could really focus on was feeling her hung lover’s monster inside her again, trying to keep every last eager drop pooling inside her hungry womb. Now all she could do was rely on the memories to keep her company. And even then, they were more a detriment thanks to her being unable to get off from playing with herself at night. Tails would keep himself busy, working on projects and jobs, building stuff around the house to keep his hands busy and off himself or her. Vanilla even had to admit, his mental fortitude was more impressive than she gave him credit for. It didn’t matter what she did or how she did it; every attempt to seduce him throughout the whole month was met with playful laughs or him brushing off her advances. Even when she stripped down to nothing and bent over for him, all he said to her was: “Sorry Vanilla! I promise once next month starts, I’m all yours! But not for now, okay?” Vanilla tried. She really did her best to hold herself together. For the month. Hearing the girls talk about how Shadow, Sonic and Silver would fall one at a time was making her wish Tails would just give in since he won already. If that wasn’t enough, it was the fact that he easily resisted her. No matter how much or how hard she tempted him he just denied any chance for things to happen! Just the notion of that alone drove something inside Vanilla crazy. She didn’t change her demeanor around Tails but something was bubbling inside her. Something ferocious. The day before the 1st of December, something in her kept her mind on every second of every hour until midnight. The clock became a horrible reminder that she had to wait another four hours, sixteen minutes and thirty six seconds. Thirty five. Thirty four. Thirty three… ________________ Tails came to bed to an already sleeping Vanilla. He felt really good about himself! He won the challenge, he was able to finish a lot of work that he had been behind on and best of all, he could enjoy himself again! He wanted to celebrate a bit early with Vanilla but he thought that since he made it a whole month, he could go another night for her. As he slipped into the bed with her, he closed his eyes, letting the sweet gentle night take him. In the darkness of the bedroom, Tails could feel Vanilla’s mature body press against him. As he slipped further into unconsciousness, he could already imagine all sorts of naughty fun they could get up to together. In his mind, he imagined her beautiful body, free of any clothing and giving him that same longing look in her eyes that made his heart swoon and his body ache for her. Vanilla’s soft, gentle voice and caring hands on his body as things got hotter between them… Tails felt warm as his mind drifted around. And warmer and warmer. He opened his eyes and in the faint darkness, he could make out a familiar pair of illuminated golden brown eyes looking down at him. Breathing heavily, she looked somewhere between deranged and excited. “Ohhhh Tails…!” Her sweet tone of voice was gone, replaced with something far more manic and rough. “You’ve been ignoring your wife’s needs for too long for this stupid challenge! Now I’m taking what I’ve been NEEDING!!” Tails looked down to see that Vanilla had been very busy in the time that he was asleep. She’d woken up the beast inside him but instead of trying to dominate her with it, she’s taking full control! The fat line of meat throbbed painfully, feeling extra sensitive after a month of denying his needs. She forced herself down the tower, taking every inch, shudding and moaning without restraint as she finally felt that emptiness inside her fill right up to the brim. “V-Vanilla! Hol-” “NO!” She growled, still smiling as she looked down at him before shutting his mouth with a forceful kiss. Her wild tongue bullied his mouth, licking every inch, nipping at his lips as she tasted the first intimate deep kiss between them in over a month. Not cute little kisses, not pecks on the cheeks, a big sloppy kiss that would leave lesser men with fuzzy brains. Vanilla locked her legs around Tail’s body, holding onto him in the tightest grip she’s ever given him while she rode him hard and fast. Her eyes wild and wide open, she stared at him down, showing the feral beast that’s been caged up all this time. Any moans of his were eaten up by her juicy lips, pinning him down. Meanwhile, he tried not to cum so fast but was failing and losing the battle. Vanilla’s pussy milked him harder than he’d ever felt from her! She clammed down hard, sucking every inch down, demanding the nutt tax he’s been avoiding from her. With his new level of sensitivity, it wasn't even a battle he could have dreamt of winning. Just a few minutes in and his balls tightened and he could feel the rising surge of kits eager to finally be let loose. Tail felt Vanilla pull away, finally letting the boy’s moans out into the wild of the bedroom while she got ready for her own reward. “GIVE IT! GIVE IT TO ME TAILS! GIVE MAMA HER BABIES!!!” Vanilla got just what she demanded. She gasped as she felt like an entire meal of thick creamed finally hit the base of her belly, pumping her womb with the ever potent fox stuffing that threatened to never end. Tail could only whimper as his overly sensitive cock and mass producing nuts clenched tight and delivered what felt like over a gallon of seed into her baby room wasting no time getting to work getting to know her girls for the first time in a month. None of Tail’s sperm were gentle, almost mimicking the rabbit’s attitude and rough fucking every egg they could capture, turning her insides into a billion on one gangbang. “V-Van-” “NOT… DONE…!!” Vanilla looked down at her newly swollen belly. Just like the times before, she looked like she already had several bakers dozen already inside her womb, getting hot and ready to join mommy and daddy. Tails looked mystified, feeling like life was drained right out of him in one go. To his shock and wonder, her belly grew smaller! The crazed look in her eye hadn’t faded as she rubbed her now taught belly again, laughing as she felt her girls take the strongest of the bunch and absorb the rest into her body as energy. Before Tails could even ask what she did, Vanilla’s real breeding rampage really started. She lifted his legs up, pinning him down with her own and rode the kits’s fat breeder meat in her own mating press with her on top inside of him. The Amazonian position gave her all the power to slam her weight down with the might of over 30 days of pure patience and agony. The bed shook violently, the springs sounded like they were on the verge of exploding from the pressure. She grunted and snarled, sounds that are just to foreign to the usually well mannered and loving Vanilla. She grunted and huffed as she felt her greedy pussy squeeze the life out of her beloved foxy hubby, kissing him whenever a surge of that motherly love came back before being replaced with the fierce desire not to breed but FUCK. Tails could only mutter and whimper as his tender balls worked themselves to please the cock starved bunny. “OH FUCK YEAH! You feel that?! That’s how much my cunt missed you big juicy cock! Oh god, I can feel it cumming again already! You missed me that much, you just can’t hold it, can’t you?! Cum for me! CUM FOR MAMA!” True to her statement, Vanilla found herself bearing down on his cock after bouncing on top of it like Sonic in a room full of springs, felt another hot surge of cum spill into her eager guts. Instead of even trying to hold it all in, Vanilla just kept bouncing, letting whatever jet of hot batter fly off and dirty the bed when she can just get more straight from the tap. Anything that wasn’t nailed down shook violently as the rabid rabbit used all her might to crack the ground below the bed itself. The poor springs had already given out, leaving Vanilla to break and smash the box spring with little to no effort. “FUCK ME BABY! FUCK ME TAILS! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!!!!!!!” She picked up The fox and pushed him into the wall, still locked right inside her and stuffing herself with his cum coated cock while he stayed smothered between her tits. Tails could barely breathe, gasping for air while he took on the role of a living meat dildo. The walls creaked and groaned with every impact, his tails dangling below them as she kept going. Her stamina refused to give out, meanwhile Tails was trying to find his as he was forced to keep pumping his heavy baby batter inside his lover. Vanilla continues showering his face and lips with kisses, already limiting his limited air time while her sex starved body fed on his cum. It was a one sided war in her womb, her eggs fucking every trillion sperms at once, absorbing the strongest and knocking themselves up over and over and over… By the time they moved to the ground itself, a river of cum had spilled out, dirtying the walls, splattering on the floor and oozing from between Vanillas legs. Her heavily cum fucked belly jiggled before absorbing every bit of protein into her body again before the next round continued to the ground. Tails wasn’t even sure if he was conscious or passed out from exhaustion at this point. He swore he could feel every drop of his soul leave his body as Vanilla demanded it from him. His lips bruised from the aggressive kissing, his lungs burned for fresh air, only being given Vanilla hot breath or the steam from sweat and sex. Pinned down multiple times, his muscles ached from all the contorting positions she put him in but her manic desires gave her more than enough strength to overpower him. The whole time, she’d say everything that she knew would get the fox’s motor running and keep going with her desires. Even while fuck crazy, she told him in detail how badly she needed his cock, how hungry she felt without a dose of his milk inside her. Screaming and cursing, she’d clenched around him, bullying his balls for their cum money. If it wasn’t her pussy getting a feeding, she’d suck down his loads like there was no tomorrow. She’d give him the fresh air he needed but at the price of his sensitive cock trapped in her mouth, eating it up down to the root before guzzling down her next meal. “AahahahhAAAAAAA!” Every ridge, every inch in, Tails could barely form words as his brain felt like it was being lit on fire for the first time over and over and over. He couldn’t even see her looking up at him while she face fucked herself, massaging his balls while her throat squeezed him nice and tight. If it wasn’t her throat, it was her extra soft tits squeezing the life out of him, grunting and shivering as the warm loads splattered her body, inside and out. “CUM CUM CUM CUMCUMCUCMCUMCUMCUMCUMCUM!!!” Vanilla wasn’t done. For the entire night onward, she’d bring his cock back to life without any trouble and force out another load of cum. For every day she didn’t get a creampie, she’d make him nut into or onto her. By the end, Vanilla looked like she’d been in a premium bukkake scene, her belly heavy with potent fox cream and the brightest smile on her face. As for the room and Tails… They’re both absolutely trashed. The broken bed looked like a meteor from space came down and smashed into it. The cracked floorboards along with imprints of Tails’s body on the walls, floor and ceiling. A partially caved in closet, the ceiling dripping with residue from particularly strong climaxes from her and or Tails. The alarm by the bed was going off but it was caked in so much goo that it barely made any sounds as it tried to do its job. Various belts, ties and other binding implements were strewn about the room; all of them broken or snapped in half. To top it all off, there’s an essay with the words “I will fuck Vanilla daily” written fifty times on each line, front and back. Tails himself looked like he was barely alive. His impressive cock laid on the now destroyed bed. Shriveled and scared, it looked like a very very sad lanky popped balloon. His balls went from their usually impressive peaches to scared shrunken sultana’s and smaller than raisins from the sheer drainage. His fur is a mess, the rest of his body covered in various bruises, bites and scratch marks all over him. The only indication he’s actually resting is his chest going up and down while his pillow covered face was obscured, only showing his overly kissed lips. Meanwhile Vanilla looked as refreshed as a flower after some much needed watering. Her newly stuffed belly filling that cock shaped void in her belly she’s been missing. “Good night Tails! Later on tonight we’ll continue where we left off…” Vanilla left to go take a shower, now showing an ounce of exhausting after satisfying her desires. She knew her words scared the kit senseless but at the same time, he was having a hard time trying not to get just a tiny bit excited. It was from that time onward Tails exempted himself from ever doing No Nutt November again.