Amy Rose basically collapses onto her bed after a long and tiring adventure. She groans, her body quite sore, but she’s alive, and she’s happy for that. After all, she thought she was a goner for a minute. After all the years of facing Dr. Eggman, even that time he held her at gunpoint wasn’t as scary as what happened today. The aging scientist had brought in a new type of weapon, one that had “dangerous effects” that even he could not predict. Sonic was on the ropes, and everyone else was busy fighting off the badnik horde. She jumped into the way, with her whole life flashing before her eyes.
But… nothing happened. The rest of the battle was a blur, but everyone came out healthy and happy, and Amy herself is quite alright, too.
She groans, pushing herself up from the bed, her energy soon returning to her. Maybe a nice shower would get the 18-year-old refreshed? But, as she heads over, her knees get weak, and she falls against the wall. She remembers seeing Blaze, standing defiant against a hulking robot, her clothes ripped, showing off her white underfur.
A warmth builds up between Amy’s legs, and she bites her lips, pulling herself along her wall as the tingling in her body only grew.
Her panties feel tight around her, and she squirms in discomfort. Once in the bathroom, she gets out of her scuffed-up dress. Amy stands in front of the mirror, glancing over herself. Is she sick? She doesn’t look wrong. Everything is in order, from her ears down to her eyes, and her mouth. Her body… her…
She stops, her eyes staring down there at her panties. There is the telltale size of a bulge… a dick!
She stares, dumbfounded, her mouth agape, her fingers reaching out for the mirror. But she steps back and stares down, and, sure enough, it’s there. It’s really there.
“No way,” she breathes out, just staring at the bulge for a few long moments. She looks over her shoulder, suddenly worried someone might find her and judge her for her reaction. Instead of freaking out, she runs her hand down along her body, pressing fingers against her panties and pushing at that bulge.
A slight blush rushes into her cheeks. Two fingers curl up, running along the sides of the member. The fabric of her panties rubs up against the sides, the dry rubbing making it twitch in its sensitive state. She squeaks, feeling a tiny little squirt of warmth up against her pelvis.
She bites her lips, hooking her thumbs under her panties and pulls them down. The cock springs free, big, veiny, and so sensitive that the chill of the bathroom makes it twitch again, oozing a pearly bit of precum from the head
“H… Hello, there!” Amy says, tentatively reaching down, wrapping her fingers around the shaft. She turns around to take a look at it from the side, nodding at the sight of it. “Wow… it’s not that bad, not bad at all!” Amy giggles, running her thumb along the head. The thing squirms under her touch, and she lets out a little whimpering cry. She can’t let her clothes get all messed up, so she quickly undresses, though the fact she can’t keep her eye off her cock makes it go a little rougher than it should. By the time she’s fully naked in front of that mirror, the penis oozes with its desire for more. “Fuck…” she breathes out, stroking her finger under the head and pulling it up to examine the jizz. “Just how much can come out of this thing?” she asks. “I guess there’s really only one way to find out…”
Gripping the cock tight, Amy strokes it with the fury of a teenaged boy finding his first porno. The hedgehog had never been as excited as she is right now. Amy stares downwards at the futanari cock in her hand, letting her hand slide up and down along the thing. AS more cum oozes over the head, she takes the palm of her hand and coats the shaft in her jizz, making the slimy thing now slide much easier, lubing herself up with her own love juice.
Her breaths get higher and higher, her gasps become louder in pitch, and she thrusts her hips forward, wildly fucking her own hand with this monstrous cock now guiding her thoroughly. Before she can really realize what she was doing to herself, she felt the rush of orgasm come for her. Panicking a moment, she looks for something, anything to contain the eruption. Sadly, it’s too late. With another loud squeak, the cock fires off its shots, shooting off and coating the wall with pearly, gooey jizz. Amy’s eyes flutter back, and her mouth hangs agape. She falls to her knees, her palm falling to the floor. What comes next is a series of long, protracted, moaning breaths. Meanwhile, the dick continues to vomit forth cum, covering the floor and only making her mind fill up with even more excitement. Once it’s done erupting, she falls right onto the ground, her cheek against the floor, her vision blurry, her body completely tingling with the excitement and pleasure.
She wasn’t sure how long it was before she finally picked herself back up, but Amy stumbled to her feet and made her way towards her shower. There, she slammed the water on and just collapsed into it, letting the hot water try to relax her, but when her eyes look gently down over her naked form, the cock is still there, a big, flaccid thing now, but still burning with potential desire. Amy chuckles slightly, lifting the floppy member up. She rests her cheek upon her palm as she examines the newest part of her body, and she says. “I think… I’ll need to take you out for a REAL test, and I know just the girl…”

Amy approaches the stately manor house, dressed up as if nothing was different as if she didn’t have a hot and saucy plan ready for the woman of the house. She bites her lip, pulling at her dress, making sure it was lower enough to hide the telltale bulge of her new futanari dick. When Amy walks up the stone steps and rings the doorbell, the hedgehog can’t help but bounce on her toes. She enjoys the feeling of the fabric just rubbing away at the sensitive shaft, just drooling in anticipation.
The door opens up, and Vanilla stands on the other side, her eyes lazily scanning over the teen. “Oh, I’m sorry you came all the way over here, Amy, but Cream isn’t here right now. She and Gemerl are out playing in the Chao garden.”
“That’s okay, Vanilla, I was hoping for it, actually.”
Vanilla quirks an eyebrow. “Is that so?” the matronly rabbit says. “Please, come in.” She steps aside, beckoning the hedgehog into her home.
Amy had been inside the Rabbit estate many times in her life. She knows the place, much like her own home. She slips out of her shoes, placing them aside and then heads to the tea room, sitting down, spreading her legs and draping her arms over the cushions.
The rabbit passes by her, not glancing down at the plainly visible bulge now. “Can I get you something to drink, dear?” She asks this, heading into the kitchen.
Amy gives a little growl and pushes herself up to follow the mama rabbit.
Inside the kitchen, Vanilla puts a kettle on to boil, humming to herself while she gets the saucers and cups ready to drink.
Amy tiptoes in her socks up behind the rabbit. Without the older woman even noticing she was there, the hedgehog wraps her arms around Vanilla’s tummy, pulling her in close.
“Oh!? Amy what are-?” Vanilla’s little gasp of surprise turns into a silenced expression of shock as something thick and meaty pokes up against her tail. Over on the living room, a pair of damp panties lay there, discarded and disregarded, leaving the cock they held ready for the bunny.
“I can’t hold it back any longer,” Amy whispers, her hands moving up along Vanilla’s dress, cupping at the mother’s breasts. “I’ve always looked up to you, Vanilla, but I never thought I could have these kinds of feelings for you, not while I was still a woman.”
“A… Amy…?” Vanilla says, placing her hands gently upon Amy’s hands. “What exactly are you planning on doing?” she asks, keeping her motherly tone, kind, yet stern.
“You,” Amy hisses, squeezing at Vanilla’s chest.
Vanilla takes a deep breath, grabbing those hands and pulling them away. “Well, this is most certainly an unexpected turn of events,” the rabbit says, spinning around to be face-to-face with the younger woman.
Amy steps back, lifting up her dress, showing off her schlong. Vanilla shrugs and reaches downwards, undoing her skirt, letting it fall to the wayside, and showing off her panties. “Had I known it would be this kind of evening, I’d have dressed appropriately,” the rabbit remarks. Her caring look is replaced with the sensuous nature of a woman long deprived of pleasure.

Vanilla lowers herself to her knees, examining Amy’s impressive Futa dick. The rabbit flutters her eyes as she stares up at the hedgehog. She rests her hands upon Amy’s pink thighs and takes the large head into her mouth, letting her tongue lash at the length.
Amy groans, reaching down for Vanilla’s ears, but the rabbit pulls back, opening her mouth wide and rolling out her tongue. She giggles while staring teasingly at Amy, holding onto the cock with both hands and slapping it against her tongue. The motions only make Amy want to fuck the rabbit more, but on the other hand, she wants to see just what else Vanilla has in store for her.
But Vanilla stands up, her hand trailing away from the glistening dick. She moves a hand over her hair, chuckling softly as she stares down at Amy, challenging her to do more.

A moment later, it seems like Amy hoists the mother up onto the countertop. Vanilla wraps her legs around Amy’s waist, holding her in close, her arms draping over Amy’s shoulders. Amy slides her cock right into the waiting wet slit, spreading the woman’s cunt, which took the dick with an eager slurp! Amy gasps and grunts, pushing her new pole into its first cunt, grunting and thrusting with little heed to how the rabbit feels.
Vanilla, meanwhile, bites her lip, letting out little huffing breaths with each thrust that the younger hedgehog gives her. The rabbit undoes her top, letting her breasts spill free as he dress hangs on her shoulders and arms. “Mmm yes, Amy, so eager. I’m, ah, your first, ah, right?”
Amy nods her head quickly.
“T… then slow down,” the motherly rabbit says, whispering into the hedgehog’s ear.
Amy pants, stopping and glancing up to the rabbit with a whimpering need. Vanilla responds by squeezing her legs against Amy’s hips, pushing the hedgehog in slower. “Just… let me handle this…” Vanilla says, watching down between their bodies, pushing the hedgehog further into herself and then letting go to let Amy relax and pull back.
“Just like that,” Vanilla says, looking to Amy with those beautiful, caring eyes. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a loving lover.”
Amy stares at Vanilla with half-lidded eyes. She pushes herself up on her toes and presses her lips up against the rabbit’s. She slides inside of her in that slow rhythm, her little hedgehog tail waggling as she rocks into the motherly force.
It doesn’t take her very long at all, since she was already raging hard to begin with, to find herself squealing and readying herself for release.
But just at the moment of release, Vanilla pulls her feet away and press them upon Amy’s thighs, pushing her from the table. The younger futanari stumbles back, her cock shotgunning all over the older woman’s counter, kitchen floor, and half-dressed body.
Amy’s knees grow weak, and she falls to the floor, seeing the rabbit sitting up there on the counter, sprinkled with her cum.
“Mmm, that’s a good girl,” Vanilla says, “but you need to work on your endurance.” She hops off of the table and pours water from the kettle. “Now then, tea, dear?”

Amy growls, knowing that she isn’t entirely done with the rabbit. Whether it be from her own lust or some lingering effect of the doctor’s rays, the energy flows through her once again. She stands up, her cock already rocks hard and ready for more entertainment.
“Oh, my,” Vanilla says, watching with widened eyes. “You’ve got plenty of spunk, don’t you?” she asks, taking a sip of her tea. “Can anything satiate you?”
Amy slaps the teacup away, and Vanilla gasps, an actual shock in that gasp, but she doesn’t have much time to respond to it. Not a moment later and Amy grabs the rabbit by the shoulders and spins her around, shoving her forward, one hand on Vanilla’s head, gripping at her hair. The hedgehog snickers, guiding her cock with her other hand and says, “we’re not done… until I say we’re done!”
With that, Amy shoves her cock into Vanilla’s sex, and the rabbit’s eyes roll back, her tongue rolling out as she feels the biggest, best cock she’s ever had spread her walls and make her scream. She holds onto the wall for support, watching as the tea in the cup spills out onto the floor, joining other fluids in a mess she will no doubt have to clean up herself. But Vanilla can’t focus on that for now. Now, she has to focus on Amy slapping away at her ass, spreading her out from the inside, bulging her stomach, making her scream!
And Amy screams as well, a primal, lust-crazed thing. She’s a monster now, no doubt, a monster for fucking hot rabbits. “You’re going to have a new little sibling for Cream!” Amy says. “And I” m going to be the daddy!”
“Oh, Yesss!” Vanilla gasps, standing up on her toes, rocking back against Amy’s cock. “Fill me… fill me up like your little whore!” All decorum has left the rabbit now, leaving her only the breeding stock that Amy wants her to be!
With a final thrust, Amy keeps herself pushed up against the rabbit, holding onto the little cottontail so that she wouldn’t pull away. A moment later, she shoots off, feeling the sperm slosh around inside of the womb and the opening, drenching herself in the process and letting the remaining jizz shoot out in unsightly spurts.
Amy finally pulls way, her cock a massive, floppy dong drooling from its recent victory. Vanilla collapses on the floor, her breasts heaving up and down as she fights to collect her breath.
“I think I’ll have that tea now,” Amy says, staring down at her conquest with half-lidded eyes and a cocky sneer.