Casinopolis had seen better days, but then so had all of Station Square, and a decade on since the Day of Perfect Chaos the city still hadn't fully recovered. Even so, it was one of Tails' favourite places in the United Federation, largely because he was still regarded by its people as a hero for his actions against the Egg Walker when Sonic was nowhere to be seen, he even had a statue in front of City Hall, where Sonic first defeated Chaos. He still cracked jokes about that. But as he stepped off the train and shuffled past other commuters with a felt tip pen in his hand, his head bowed to avoid detection, it was his second favourite part of the city he made his way to.

The site of the old casino had been ruined by the flood, its interior practically stripped to the foundations and washed away. It was dried out, but the damage made it little more than a shell. The open floor casino was converted into an indoor public space, but it was never really used. It's marble showers had also been gutted, and to save money the plumbing was retained, and the luxury washrooms became public toilets.

They quickly gained a bad reputation, the cash strapped city never cleaned them, and the now rusty plumbing was unreliable. In time, while they technically remained open they were barely used except for drunks who didn't bother to aim. That was until a few months ago, when the toilets began to offer a different kind of service, one that the adventurous fox was only too eager to provide. He practically skipped across the empty public hall, hoping to arrive before any 'friends', as he liked to call them. As he opened the door to the Men's, he was smothered in its unique atmosphere.

 The air was thick and hot, laced with the scents of stale urine and dried cum. The walls were covered in dirty cream tiles, the floor a cheap linoleum. On the right was a line of urinals, and on the left a line of cubicles made of flimsy plywood dividers and doors, each one covered in crude messages that were either scratched or written onto them. Even now Tails couldn't help but blush as he read them, for they were all about him, under the name he had been given. As he approached the end cubicle, he wiped away the only message written in his own hand, and quickly scribbled a new one:

The Miracle Mouth is IN.

Tails opened the door and quickly locked it behind him, entering his own little den of depravity. It was really just a regular cubicle save for two things, the glory hole between his and the next cubicle, and the countless tally marks on the divider. Tails grinned, almost proudly, as his eyes darted back and forth across the marks. He was probably at his sluttiest when he decided to keep count. They weren't just the number of 'friends' he'd serviced, each one was a cumshot the Miracle Mouth had swallowed. Facials, no matter how much Tails loved the feeling of hot jizz in his fur, and no matter the massive number of them he'd received, didn't count.

He didn't have to wait long, he was sure most of the city knew his opening hours by now, and soon enough, the door to the toilets opened, the tap it made against the tile easily picked up by his naturally heightened hearing. He focused on the stranger's footsteps, tracking him as he walked past the first urinal, then another, then the next. Finally, he heard a door hinge squeak, and Tails couldn't help but smirk to himself as he did, for that noise meant only one thing: his first meal of the day had arrived.

By now, what came next was second nature, as if being a cum hungry slut desperate for cock was his natural state. The floor was terribly sticky, but in all honesty Tails didn't care as he slowly got on his knees, his eyes fixed on the roughly cut hole now level with his mouth. And there he stayed, waiting. There was no sound of piss against porcelain, so this couldn’t be a call of nature.
Oh, Tails thought to himself, he's a newbie, poor guy's horny but doesn't know what to do. He quickly cleared his throat, and in response a thick, tanned cock head slowly poked out. Tails let out a ragged, nervous breath, if this was a first timer, he'd better impress. Tails quickly lifted his hand, leaning forward and glided his index finger across the head before slowly curling it along the underside. This encouraged his 'friend' in the next cubicle to start slowly pushing his cock through the hole. Once an inch or so had passed through the hole, it inadvertently revealed the identity of his sordid partner, for whilst Tails' mouth was a purely anonymous fuck hole, the bright red shaft before him could only have one owner: Knuckles the Echidna. 

Interesting, thought Tails. For all the Mobians who now lived in Station Square, and the massive amount of dicks he'd sucked, Tails had never gone down on any of his actual friends before. Until now that is. He stared at the shaft as more of it kept materialising before his eyes. The head matched Knuckles' muzzle,  and it boasted and impressively flared ridge, so much so that Tails was sure he could hook his lips on it. He couldn't help but get starry-eyed, beginning to drool as inch after inch of thick, red man meat got closer to him, the burgundy veins that stretched across it twitching in anticipation. When the dick finally stopped advancing, he was slightly in awe, a wide smile stretched across his face, his mind clouded with the horniest of thoughts. He'd seen some big cocks in his time as the Miracle Mouth, but Knuckles had to be 9 inches at least.
Guess the big, strong guardian is big in more ways than one, he thought to himself, reaching out his hand the place the throbbing shaft on his palm. His dick began twitching when he realised just how heavy it was, and that it was scraping along the divider, barely fitting through the hole.
Not that I'm complaining, he thought slyly.

Not wanting to beat about the bush any longer, Tails leant forward, feeling the heat coming off the massive dick before wrapping his lips around the glans,  catching them on its ridge, as he thought they would. The taste was electric on his tongue, it was salty, but also cheesy, definitely an acquired taste, but it made Tails' own dick harden and his eyes roll slightly. Who could resist the manly taste of such a musky unwashed cock? His friend started to moan, the sound echoed off the walls as Tails began slowly bobbing his head up and down, sensing the twitches of pleasure against his tongue. He started slowly, only taking another half inch every time, getting closer to the hole every time he took the cock back into his mouth. As he pulled back again he traced the sensitive veins with his tongue before swirling it around the cheesy head, giving the slit a rough lick before diving back down the meaty rod.

After ten minutes of bobbing and licking, nothing seemed to be happening.
This is going to be a long one, thought Tails, better take things up a notch. Tails took a few breaths through his nose before taking the dick into his throat until his lips practically kissed the cold divider, hopefully (not too) close to the base of the shaft.
Oh Chaos, I c-can't breath! S-so big, I couldn't open any wider! Tails screamed in his head, his actual voice cut off by what was likely the biggest cock he'd ever taken. 
Ooooh, please let his load be massive too!

The deepthroating immediately brought a moan to the echidna's lips as his thick member was squeezed by Tails' tight throat. Once he began to see spots, Tails pulled back and took a deep breath, letting the dick slide from his throat, feeling his own mouth water at the huge size of his friend's member. A loud grunt came from the other cubicle, and at this apparent sign of impatience Tails let his lips slide back over the moist glans and continued to bob his head on the massive cock. As Tails continued to deepthroat his friend he felt the cock twitch more and more, and at the same time the Knuckles' moans started to build into more desperate grunts and groans.

As he sucked, the cubicle became filled with the most pornographic sounds, the loudest being the slurping as Tails’ lips and tongue glided to and fro along the shaft, the back of his throat filling with spit and precum, which he swallowed as best he could given that his cheeks were bulging at the cock's size. He was on cloud nine, his mouth was being stretched like it had never been before, and pre almost as thick as the real thing flowed down this throat and was splashed all over his muzzle as he pushed the coated shaft in and out. Even when he began to gag, he kept slamming the member down his throat, almost milking it with his tongue. Tails reached a hand to his own member, beginning to jerk off whilst refusing to let the cock fall from his lips, keeping his hand and mouth in rhythm.

He began to feel a tight knot of pleasure build in the pit of his belly,  and as he choked on the fat tip again and again it only grew larger. His whole body trembled as he got closer to his climax, his toes had curled back and were now pressed against the balls of his feet. Then at last, a rush of ecstasy ripped through Tails' entire body. He shot a hot stream of cum onto the floor, followed by several more spurts. He continued to jerk off as he pumped his release onto the cubicle floor. Tails heaved with a final, strangled moan, collapsing onto his arms and trying desperately to catch his breath. While waiting for his breathing to regulate, Tails shifted on his hands and knees, which were still shaking from his climax. After about thirty seconds, with his own dick still drooling onto the floor, he returned his attention to the girthy shaft before him.

The thick, veiny dick pulsed and twitched and with a content sigh, Tails began to suck once again. The echidna continued to moan, growing closer to orgasm as Tails began licking at the shaft, lapping up the thick pre oozing down the underside of Knuckles' behemoth cock. Then, without warning, the pre leaking member began to thrust through the hole, catching Tails off guard.
Oh, you wanna play rough huh? Okay, I can take it rough! Tails quickly pressed his mouth around the hole, allowing himself to be facefucked. The pace increased with every thrust, the head of the ginormous cock reaching even further into Tails’ oesophagus, so much so that he couldn’t even gag around the rock hard manhood. He felt like he was on fire, even after his climax he could feel the raw pleasure radiating from the dick stuffed into his gullet.
Oh yeah, fuck my slutty little mouth like the sex toy it is!

His entire body was rigid, every muscle poised and steady, keeping him level with the hole, his mind focused only on the juicy dick using his mouth for a pocket pussy. But oh, being used didn't half turn Tails on. So shrouded was he in his own euphoria that he didn't even notice that his friend was on the edge, and with only mere moments to prepare Tails felt a squelch of cum splash onto his tongue. The echidna behind the divider gave out a massive cry, and thrust his head and an inch of his shaft into Tails' food pipe before pulling back as he rode out his orgasm, earning moans from Tails as he tasted the salty sweetness of semen, his own mouth still glued to the rim of the glory hole. He wasn't worried about going hungry, as endless jets of thick, gooey cum shot out of the meaty pole into Tails' expectant mouth, his moans causing him to gargle the flood of white seed. The thrusts slowed as Knuckles' climax subsided, until only half of a shrinking member remained in Tails' bloated maw. The combination of Tails' moans and the dick's thrusts had practically frothed the load in his mouth. Eager to enjoy and savour every drop, Tails sloshed the cum around his mouth, gargling it yet again before swallowing. He took a few seconds to run his tongue up and down the semi erect shaft, clearing up every drop of jizz left, finishing by giving the head a quick kiss right on the slit, resulting in a slight twitch and one last dribble of cum shooting onto his tongue.

Satisfied with his meal, he remained still as Knuckles began to slowly pull his now flaccid dick out of his mouth and his cubicle. Tails stayed on his hands and knees, allowing him to avert his eyes for his friend's assumed anonymity. He did hear a gruff 'thanks' as the door to the next cubicle swung open with a bang, and the echidna quickly left the toilets, returning to the formal public world outside.
“See you later, Big Red.” Tails muttered to himself. He sat there, for the first time thinking about what he’d just done. Random strangers was one thing, but his friends, without them knowing? After what seemed like hours, but was probably only a few seconds, Tails shook the thoughts from his mind, smiled, and returned to his seat on the lid of the bowl. Not long after, the door opened and Tails' ears twitched as he tracked this new Mobian's footsteps, and sure enough, the cubicle next to his was occupied again.

Smirking to himself, Tails returned to his knees as another member thrust its way through the hole, a moderate sized peach head, and a slim, but not skinny blue shaft. Again Tails smirked, it was quite a coincidence, he knew his next meal very well too, that couldn't be anyone other than his own best friend, Sonic the Hedgehog. He would be worried, but he knew better.
After all, he thought, in here, I'm just a hole in the wall. 

He looked at the dick in front of him, and despite the number of times he'd hungrily snuck a peak at his best friends member since the start of his horny teenage years, at that moment he couldn't help being a tad underwhelmed. It was far less girthy and many inches shorter than the one that had just wrecked his maw, but it was still a cock.
Well, this'll be easy, he thought as his lips enveloped the much smaller head, Chaos, he thought to himself, I must have beat off to the thought of doing this a hundred times. Your cock is mine now, Sonic! He began to push his lips past the glans, and it  was going well until the usual silence was broken. 
"Wow, your mouth is really warm." Tails' mind went blank.What?
Some guys were louder than others, some moaned a lot, and some muttered a 'thanks' or 'suck it, slut', but no one spoke to him, conversationally. A random guy would be bad enough, but Sonic knew who he was, one word out of him and everyone would know that it was sweet, innocent Miles Prower blowing half of Station Square in the Men's toilet.
He froze and remained still, letting the rod slip out of his mouth, hoping that the lack of sucking would send a message.
"Oh, sorry buddy, should I not talk? I guess this is more of a casual stranger to stranger thing. I'll shut up, you just uh, you know, suck my, um-, suck my dick." Satisfied that was the end of it, Tails finally ran his tongue back against the glans.
"Oh Chaos, yeah that's the stuff!"
Okay, not a shock he's a talker, just suck him off, make him cum, send him away. Determined to find some enjoyment from this, Tails closed his eyes and tried to picture the dozen or so scenarios his pubescent mind had come up with, combining them with a focus on how the dick felt between his lips as he slowly bobbed on the shaft, stopping halfway to suckle the head with the back of his tongue.
"Yeah, suckle my man teat, bitch!"
So he's a talker, yet terrible at dirty talk...
He desperately tried to blank out Sonic's cringe worthy sweet nothings, because for Chaos' sake, this was Sonic's cock! The object of his sexual awakening, the thing he used to jerk to thoughts of nearly every night, the dick he'd wanted to gag on for literally years. And yet now, right after Knuckles nearly snapped his jaw off, not much to write home about.
Shadow has got to be a top, the kind that doesn't reciprocate. he thought to himself.

Not long after the shaft began to twitch and convulse wildly, with strands of sugary sweet pre dribbling onto his tongue. In response, Tails slowed the pace down, focusing his mouth on the head whilst he slowly pumped the shaft with his hand.
It's only been like two minutes, surely he can't be close already?
"Wow, I d-didn't know you used your hands too! Oh, my bad, buddy! Shutting up now!" 
In a way Sonic was endearing, and if he had been some random Mobian maybe his constant talking wouldn't worry him so much.
When he accidentally dragged his teeth along the glans, and prodded Sonic's urethra with his two front ones it drove the blue blur over the edge. Just as the fox's mouth slipped from the cock, Sonic bucked ever so slightly and cried out. 
"Oh yeah, this is happening!" 
A rope of silvery white cum shot out of Sonic's cock like a bullet, splattering all over Tails' unexpecting face, causing him to pull back slightly with a gasp. Not wanting to ruin Sonic's orgasm, he continued to jerk his hand all over the shaft, but little more actually came out. Tails dragged his tongue around his mouth, licking up some of Sonic’s jizz, and though it was sweet, it was thin, almost watery. This discovery only had Tails smirking though.
Quick to cum, tiny, watery load? He's already been drained. Recently, and regularly. He let out a dark chuckle.
He's only been with Shadow for a month. Hehe, what a naughty whore you are, Sonic. He stopped that train of thought though, he had no right to judge. Sonic was just coming down from his high, and did so with a satisfied sigh.
"Thanks buddy, didn't mean to paint your face though! Hope your eyes are okay!" Tails quickly lapped at the now shrinking cock head to show he had no hard feelings, slurping up the remaining mix of cum, pre and spit that glistened in the dim overhead light. Sonic chuckled.
"Alright then, guess you had your fun too! Thanks again, I'll see you later! We'll, I won't see you, but you know what I mean." Sonic pulled back through the hole, before zipping out of the cubicle and the toilets, leaving a great gust of wind in his wake.

Tails just sat on the floor in silence. He had just made his two best friends cum, shouldn't he feel uncomfortable with that? They didn't think twice about shoving their dicks in me, in here I'm nothing but a hole for them to cum in to. His dick twitched in excitement at such humiliating thoughts, but he wouldn't have time to dwell on them as the toilet door swung open again. He got back on his knees, he had more 'friends' to service, more cocks to suck, and more tally marks to add to the divider. 

A few hours later, Tails left the cubicle, fifteen extra marks on the wall and cum from five dicks on his face. It had been an unusually quiet day. As he changed the message on the door and quickly washed up in the sink, he was grateful for the toilets unpleasant smell, for if anyone caught him now the reek of cum could easily be blamed on the room, rather than him. Once cleaned, he made his way out of the toilets and back across the open space to the street, his eyes poised on the flight of stairs across the road leading back to the station.
"Hey Tails!" the call was in a friendly tone, but it terrified the fox to his core. He slowly turned his head until the origin of the call entered his vision. Sonic, and Knuckles, were standing across the road, serious looks now etched on their faces. Even worse, they'd seen him coming right out of the old casino, alone. And they didn't seem to look happy. 
They know, oh sweet Chaos they know! It'd bad enough, but they know what I did earlier, and that I knew when I did it! Well, goodbye cruel Mobius!
 They started marching over, and Sonic spoke again.
"We were just at the burger shop, weren't we Knuckles?" A grunt in agreement.
"O-oh?" he stuttered.
"Yeah, and the owner told us something we couldn't believe."
"Really? What was-"
"Apparently he'd noticed our little two tailed fox friend skulking towards the old casino this morning. Well I didn't believe him, but I thought I'd check. And here you are." Even though he'd grown, at moments like this Sonic still seemed to tower over him.
"It's true isn't it?" Tails sighed, he couldn't lie to Sonic's face.
"Yes Sonic, it's true." Sonic's face was now only inches from his own.
"I see. Well tell me Tails," his serious face suddenly contorted into a wide smirk, "wasn't it the best head you've ever had?" His mind went completely blank.
"Huh?" Sonic eased up, wrapping an arm round his shoulders.
"It's okay, Tails! You went to see the Miracle Mouth, no shame in it, half of Station Square has in the last few months!" He found Sonic's remarks quite flattering, but highly exaggerated. If he'd been counting right, he'd only swallowed around a thousand guys' cum, facials like Sonic's not included.
"In fact, we went to see him today too. So come on, how was it?" Tails looked at their faces, excited for a sordid tale, but he was ironically no good at lying. Something simple would do.
"I missed him this morning, then again just now." He looked downward, a perfect picture of failure and pity. Seemingly it was believable as Knuckles interjected.
"Don't sweat it Tails, you've only been 18 a couple of months, plenty of time to get your rocks off in some bathroom sluts mouth. We'll tell you our stories, so you'll know whats in store.
"Okay." This will be fascinating.

And so began two wildly exaggerated accounts far more impressive than Tails remembered as they walked back to the burger shop.
"...and then I made him cum!"
"Really, Knuckles?"
"Yeah, I heard him moaning and he hit the floor! I bet no dick made him cum that hard before!
"Well, I gave him the shock of his life! He'd been sucking me for like half an hour, then I busted a massive nut in his face! I drenched him with my cum!"
Tch, more like five minutes and a light drizzle.
The conversation then drifted to speculation of the identity of the Miracle Mouth, which made Tails nervous as they sat down in the burger shop.
...if it's really not a girl, of course."
"Oh come on Sonic, only a guy could know his way around a cock like the Miracle Mouth does! I bet he's some barely legal goodie-goodie that's been repressed for far too long, so he's compensating by sucking every dick he can." Tails gasped, and somehow managed to choke on his own breath, triggering a coughing fit. He gasped out,
"You think he's a kid!? He spluttered out between hacks.
"No, barely legal. Probably turned eighteen a few months ago. Like you." His head whipped up, and he stared at Knuckles, his mouth agape. The echidna kept a level face, the corners of his mouth tilted upwards in the subtlest smile. But he then closed his eyes and gave a deep laugh.
"Although if he takes cocks as big as mine on the regular, I'm sure he doesn't choke as easy as you do Tails!" Said fox slumped slightly, relief washing over him.

As they ate together the conversation turned to other topics, mainly the still unbelievable fact that Sonic and Shadow were now a thing, and even during that detour, the topic seemed to relate to his alias.
"I can't believe the two of you are a thing, how does that work, you hate each other, the tension's so thick you'd need a Chaos Emerald saw to cut it." Sonic shrugged.
"We channelled it more constructively."
"Oh, so the sex is that good?" Knuckles asked, a snigger in his voice. The blue blur turned almost as red as Knuckles himself, but rather then burst out, he said in the calmest tone he could muster,
"We haven't had sex, Knux."
Liar. thought Tails.

Finally though, after they had ate, Knuckles looked back out across the square, down the road that led to the old casino. Thinking out loud Knuckles asked
"Do you think the Miracle Mouth's ass is as good as his namesake?" Sonic smirked as he thought of an answer, and Tails looked down, suddenly very quiet.
"I bet it is, maybe he charges people to-"
"I'm sure he doesn't," Tails quickly interjected, "uh, people would have heard by now." Sonic nodded. 
"That's true, I definitely wasn't given a choice." the blue hedgehog noted. The red echidna flashed a dark grin, looking back to his two friends.
"You know what I'd do? I'd seduce him, take him back to Angel Island, bend him over the alter and pound his ass all night." Sonic matched Knuckles' smirk, whilst Tails simply blushed to himself. He met Knuckles' eyes, and he felt a shudder.
Is Knux staring at me?
"An if my servicing earlier is anything to go on, I'm sure he'd be happy to squirm and moan as I pounded him into next week." Sonic chuckled.
"Man, that was way intense Knux, you need to get laid!" At this Knuckles broke out in laughter, his intensity melted away.
"Oh definitely! Hey, maybe if I bring some lube tomorrow the Miracle Mouth wouldn't mind turning around for me!" With the jovial mood now returned, the three of them paid and left the burger shop, walking back towards the train station. The hedgehog and echidna chatted between themselves, but Tails just walked in silence. 

His friend's fantasies about, well him, had terrified him, but only because he thought he had been found out. Ignoring his fear of discovery, Tails was quite shocked that the idea of being bent over and fucked by Knuckles was actually really arousing. He smirked silently to himself.
Maybe lying to my friends does have an upside. Knuckles would never be so graphic with me, but if he wants to fuck the Miracle Mouth, his smirk grew wider, I won't stop him.

As they finally got to the station, not long before the train headed to the Mystic Ruins would be departing, Tails remembered what Knuckles had said.
"So you're going back to the Miracle Mouth tomorrow Knux?" the question was for Knuckles, but it was Sonic who's eyes lit up.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot! Tails, we've called around, and tomorrow we're all going down to the casino to give the Miracle Mouth a day he won't forget anytime soon! You wanna come?"
E-everyone??
"Everyone?" Sonic nodded.
"Yeah, well just the guys obviously. Me, Knux, Shads, Silver, Big... uh, oh! Mighty,  Ray, the Chaotix, except Charmie, obviously, still underage-" Knuckles scoffed.
"And the fact that from one look at Charmie you can tell he'd far more likely be on the other side of the gloryhole. He'll probably be the Miracle Mouth's apprentice in a few years." Sonic continued.
"So yeah, basically all of us. Not one after another of course, can't be too obvious, but throughout the day we'll all get his lips on our dicks. If they all fit, I mean, Knux barely fit, and Vector's even bigger." It seemed that the two began arguing, but Tails didn't notice. His mind flashed back to earlier, to the dick that nearly broke his jaw. Could it be possible?
E-ven bigger? Oh Chaos! I gotta make the hole bigger by tomorrow! Looking back, he was sure it was only his subconscious knowledge that his friends were there that prevented a full on ahegao face, but he was still in an aroused trance. He finally snapped out of it when his friend's calls got too loud.
"-ails, TAILS!" He shook slightly.
"Huh, what?" 
"Do you wanna come to the casino toilets tomorrow?" He gave perhaps the foxiest, slyest smirk he'd ever had.
"Oh yeah, Sonic. I'll be there."

They then parted, Sonic dashed off to Shadow's place at GUN, even faster than usual, and Tails and Knuckles shared the train to the Mystic Ruins before a quick ride on the Tornado to drop the Guardian off on his floating island. Later that night though, Tails was back in the dank public toilet, back in his slutty sanctuary. He meticulous measured a further few inches around the hole, counted the tally marks in the section and rewrote them elsewhere. Then he took his drill to the divider, widening the hole in preparation for tomorrow. The deed done, he quickly crept back outside and took to the sky, trusting his tails to get him back to his workshop before bed. He needed his beauty sleep tonight, for the hole in the wall was in for a very busy, and slutty, day tomorrow. And Tails couldn't wait. 

THE END