One day, in the Troll Moon Base, Dismal was walking down the hall, simply minding his own business, which is what he always did; he would always avoid contact with the other Trolls if he could help it. Suddenly, he heard a voice.

"Well, well, well, look who it is," it said. Dismal let out a gasp and looked around. Leaning against a wall was a yellow Sonic recolor named Tonic.

"T-Tonic?" said Dismal, quivering slightly. The older hedgehog in question grinned and walked towards Dismal.

"Who else would it be?" he asked. The gray hedgehog backed away instinctively, whimpering.

"Hey, where do ya think you’re going, Diz? I'm not going to hurt ya..." Tonic reached Dismal, and put an arm around his shoulders, drawing him close. The gray hedgehog let out a low whine, and Tonic grinned seductively.
 
"You're so cute when you're scared," he said. Dismal gulped.

"I'm n-not s-scared," he stammered. Tonic smirked and turned the younger hedgehog around so that his back was facing him. He then began rubbing his "victim's" chin and throat, stroking the soft, thin coat of fur covering his pale skin. Dismal let out a small yelp.

"Wh-what are you doing...?!" he whined.

"Shhhh, don't talk now," said Tonic quietly as he continued to rub. The other hedgehog whimpered but obediently kept quiet. Tonic then began lightly scratching his victim's chin and throat.

"Doesn't that feel nice?"

"Uhhh…y-yeah...?"

"Good..."

Tonic moved his hand down to Dismal's chest, still rubbing and scratching, his fingers traveling over the latter's prominent ribs; the result of years of physical abuse and starvation. The homely gray hedgehog let out a little moan.

"See? I said I wouldn't hurt you," said Tonic. "You gotta learn to trust people..."

Dismal nodded slightly, although he didn't look reassured. Tonic moved his hand even lower, down to the gray hedgehog's stomach, where he continued rubbing sensuously.

"Wh-What are you--"

Tonic gently put his free hand over Dismal's mouth.

"Shhhhh-shh-shh-shh-shh...its quiet time now, hon," he said in a would-be soothing voice, still massaging. He began moving his other hand even lower. Dismal noticed this and began to struggle.

"Hey...stop that!" Tonic said sharply, somewhat surprised. He began walking his victim down the hall, still covering his mouth, while the latter continued to struggle. Tonic eventually reached his room, where he closed and locked the door behind him. The gray hedgehog let out a yelp as Tonic pushed him onto his bed, face down.

"Wh-What are you d-doing, Tonic?!" he cried. Tonic smiled and climbed onto the bed as well.

"Just relax," he said seductively. "This won't hurt a bit." 

Crawling next to Dismal, he turned so that he was looking at the gray hedgehog's side, and held him down with one arm. With his free hand, he began to massage the base of his victim's bent and broken tail.

"WAH!! St-Stop it!!" he yelled, gripping the bed sheets tightly, his body stiffening. Tonic smiled, still massaging. Dismal whined and attempted to struggle, but his tormentor held fast.

"Don't worry, this will feel even better soon," said Tonic. He moved his hand lower, below his victim's tail.

"Wh-What are you doing now?!"

"You'll see..."

"I don't think I like th--AAAHHH!!"

Dismal let out a yell as Tonic inserted one finger into his anus. He began pumping his finger as he wrapped his other arm around his victim’s waist, holding him still. The younger hedgehog squirmed and kicked frantically, but to no avail. Tonic grinned as he continued pumping his finger. Eventually, Dismal grew too exhausted to keep struggling, and he simply lay there, panting and crying, while Tonic fingered him.

"That's better," said Tonic soothingly. "Just lie still and relax..."

"P-Please....s-s-stop it…!"

Tonic's smile grew wider as he inserted another finger. Dismal let out a wail.

"That doesn't hurt now, does it?" Tonic asked. The younger hedgehog whimpered as Tonic continued to pump his two fingers. Eventually, the older hedgehog repositioned himself and Dismal so that the gray hedgehog was lying face-down on his lap.

"L-Let me go, Tonic!! P-P-Please!!"

Tonic simply pumped his fingers faster and deeper, pushing against his victim's rear slightly.

"You've got such a tight little ass," said Tonic seductively, grinning. He began to pump his fingers even faster.

"St-Stop it...! Please!" the younger hedgehog cried. He clutched weakly at the bed sheets, sobbing.

"Hey now, don't cry," said Tonic soothingly. "It'll be all right. I promise."

Grinning, the yellow-furred hedgehog moved his fingers slightly, and began to rub his victim's prostate gland. Dismal let out a gasp, his ears standing straight up.

"You like that, don't you?" Tonic asked seductively, rubbing harder. Dismal replied with a shuddering moan.

"I thought so," said Tonic, still rubbing. The gray hedgehog was now sweating profusely, quivering and crying. [i]Why is he doing this to me?![/i] he thought to himself. [i]What did I do to deserve it?![/i]

     After about five minutes of rubbing, Tonic finally removed his fingers. Dismal was panting heavily, his fur soaked in sweat.

"Looks like somebody enjoyed himself," said Tonic, smirking. His victim let out a miserable moan.

"Why did you do that to me...?! Why?!" he cried. Tonic wrapped his arms around his victim's waist and hoisted him onto the middle of the bed, still face-down.

"That was just a warm up," he said, getting behind Dismal.

"Now we're gonna have some [i]real[/i] fun."

Getting on his knees, Tonic revealed his penis. He firmly grabbed the abused hedgehog by his hips to hold him steady, and angled his appendage towards his victim's opening. Dismal immediately realized Tonic's intentions.

"N-No...p-p-please, [i]don't!![/i]" the gray hedgehog wailed, but his pleas fell on indifferent ears. Tonic leaned down towards him.

"Just relax," he said in a would-be soothing voice. "I'm going to give you the ride of your life."

"[i]NO!![/i]"

Without warning, Tonic rammed the full length of his appendage into Dismal’s rectum. The gray hedgehog let out a howl of agony as what felt like a brutally hot iron rod penetrated him from behind.

"Ooh! Your ass is so tight!" Tonic grunted, beginning to thrust roughly. Dismal continued to scream in pain, struggling and squirming with what little strength he had left. He eventually collapsed, sobbing, panting and sweating heavily, his hindquarters suspended slightly in midair by Tonic's hands.

"S-S-Stop...p-please!! I-It [i]hurts!![/i]" he begged. Tonic ignored him and continued to thrust violently. Minute amounts of blood squirted out past Tonic's appendage. Feeling this, he looked down.

[i]Huh, he's bleeding,[/i] he thought. [i]Oh well. It's no big deal.[/i] The older hedgehog reached one hand down towards Dismal's crotch and began to rub. The gray hedgehog let out a yelp and stiffened.

"N-No! Stop it...!"

Again, Tonic ignored him, sticking one finger into his victim's genital pouch. He began rubbing the scrotal sac, flicking and teasing it with his finger. Dismal let out a shuddering moan, quivering and panting in unwanted sexual arousal. Tonic began to thrust even harder now, rocking the bed slightly as he ravaged Dismal's innards. More blood squirted out.

"Watch this; I'm gonna make it feel even [i]better[/i]!" said Tonic. Using a Troll ability known as Pingas, he greatly increased the size of his appendage, to the point where it became somewhat difficult to move. Dismal screamed in pain as Tonic continued thrusting violently. He felt like his insides were being ripped to shreds. It was terrible.

"P-Please, stop it...!!"

"Sorry, Dismutt, but I'm having too much fun! And I know you are, too..."

"N-No!! I-I'm not!!"

"Then why do I feel your little cock?"

"Wha--"

Dismal gasped as he felt a hand brush against his own appendage. Tonic grinned.

"I'd say you're [i]quite[/i] aroused right now," he said, wrapping his hand around it.

"L-Let go!" Dismal whined, a hint of a moan in his voice. Tonic gripped Dismal's hip harder with his free hand, still thrusting violently.

"Why? You'll love this," said Tonic, grinning. He began to rub his victim's appendage, running down its full length (which wasn't very long). The gray hedgehog let out a shuddering moan.

"See? I knew you'd love it..."

"N-No, I d-d-don't...!!"

Tonic moved his other hand from Dismal's hips and struck the hedgehog's rear with it. The victim let out a shocked yelp, his ears and scruffy quills standing on end.

"Wh-why did you do that?!" he wailed. Tonic grinned and spanked Dismal again.

"Just shut up and take it, mutt!" he said, still thrusting. "You know you love it!"

Dismal could hardly speak, choking on his sobs, his cheeks bright red. He did not love it at all; he hated it dearly, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Tonic then let go of his appendage.

"Start rubbing it," he commanded.

"Wh-Wha...?!" Dismal stuttered, hardly believing what he heard.

"You heard me; start rubbing your puny little prick, or I'll rip it right off!"

"B-But--"

Tonic quickly reached down and yanked savagely on Dismal's appendage. The younger hedgehog howled in agony as the sensitive and fragile part was assaulted.

"I can rip it out right by the roots in the blink of an eye, so I suggest you do what I say, mutt!"

Mortified and disgusted, but also terrified, Dismal obeyed. Moving one shaking hand down towards his appendage, using the other one to support himself, he hesitantly touched it. He felt it twitch, and this sickened him.

"Well?"

"P-Please--"

Tonic responded by harshly striking Dismal's rear again. The gray hedgehog yelled in pain.

"O-Okay, okay!"

Whimpering, Dismal lightly stroked his own appendage again. He let out a low moan as it twitched harder from his touch. He then forced himself to wrap his hand around it, and begin pumping slowly. It quivered in his hand. Tonic, satisfied, resumed ravaging Dismal's rectum. Not long after, the younger hedgehog noticed that all areas of his crotch, including his scrotal sac, genital pouch opening, appendage, and all the muscle, tissue and skin in between was burning up and twitching fiercely. He let out a whimper.

"T-Tonic...!"

"Yes?" he replied, smiling.

"M-My lower regions...th-they...they're-"

"Burning up and twitching?"

"H-How did you know...?!"

Tonic's smile grew wider, becoming a sick parody of the Cheshire Cat. 

"That burning and twitching you're feeling is sexual arousal."

"Wha-"

"Admit it, Dismal" said Tonic soothingly. "You love the feel of my cock violating your tight little ass. You love the burning sensation in your loins..."

"N-No..."

"You love it so much, that you feel like...'releasing'..."

Dismal had no idea what Tonic meant by this, but he certainly didn't want to find out. Tonic continued grinning.

"Speaking of 'releasing', I'm just about to do that inside your cute little ass...are you ready?"

"Wh-What?! N-No, Tonic, [i]wait[/i]...!"

The yellow hedgehog began thrusting even harder as he wrapped both arms tightly around Dismal's body, effectively trapping the arm that he was using to reluctantly give himself a hand-job. Tonic groaned.

"Here it comes, mutt!"

"[i]N-NO!![/i]"

Dismal let out a scream of absolute misery as a thick, burning liquid flooded his lower intestine. Some of it flowed out of his opening past Tonic's appendage and oozed down his rear and onto his lower regions. More sweat and tears flowed freely as he broke down, sobbing like a beaten child. 

     After what felt like forever, Tonic pulled out of Dismal, letting out a deep sigh of satisfaction. The unusual substance still clung to the fur on Dismal's lower regions, sickeningly foreign and hot. He buried his face into the bed sheets and wailed. Tonic cocked his head inquisitively.

"Awww, you sound sad...could it be that you didn't [i]want[/i] me to stop?" Tonic asked seductively. Dismal managed to lift up his head and turn to face Tonic. His face was a mixture of fear, pain and humiliation.

"P-Please...l-l-let me go," he whined, fresh tears flowing down his cheeks. Tonic leaned towards his victim, still hunched over the gray hedgehog's hindquarters like it was some treasure he was guarding. 

"Shhhhhhhh-shhh-shhh-shhh-shhh," Tonic whispered soothingly, reaching out one hand to stroke Dismal's cheek, wiping away some tears. He then leaned back and looked down at his victim's rear. Hooking both hands under the younger hedgehog's legs, he lifted his behind into the air so he could get a better look at it. Dismal immediately grabbed at the bed sheets, yelping.

"T-Tonic, stop...!"

Tonic ignored him, however.

"Looks like we made quite a mess here," he said, as casually as if he were speaking of the weather. He leaned forward slightly and gave Dismal's anus a quick lick. The gray hedgehog yelped, shuddered and stiffened.

"N-No!"

Tonic licked his victim’s rear again, making sure to touch his victim's sensitive opening. Dismal squirmed and cried. Grinning, Tonic licked deeper, leaving his tongue on his victim’s opening for a few seconds, and then resuming, all the way up his tail. 

“St-Stop it!”

“I can feel the heat your ass and loins are radiating...you’re absolutely enjoying this. So why not just relax and take it?”

“N-N-No!”

“You’re really not in any position to protest now, are you?” Tonic asked, smiling. “You’re completely at my mercy.”

He gave Dismal’s hindquarters another slow, deep lick. The gray hedgehog cried miserably, stubbornly clinging to the notion that Tonic was lying; that his body wasn’t enjoying this, relishing the lustful heat, wanting more.

But deep down, he couldn’t help but fear that Tonic [i]was[/i] telling the truth.