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Yay big dicks!", "writing": "Mating season was a stressful time for any Mobian. It was especially stressful for Sonic.\n\nHis heroics had made him the most desirable bachelor in Mobius, which prompted a plethora of females to beat down his door begging for him to choose them as his mate. Most of them he didn’t even know the name of, or had even met before. They knew him by name and deed only.\n\nTo say nothing of Amy, who had a knack for hunting him down, especially when he didn’t want to be found.\n\nTo Sonic, mating season equaled a camping trip in the most remote place he could find. He never remained at home when mating hormones were in the air. He would say his goodbyes to Tails, who was fortunately far too young to be affected by mating compulsions, and trek into the wilderness to find sweet solitude.\n\nExcept this year had been interrupted by the planet being torn apart by Dark Gaia, and Sonic had traveled across the world to put it back together. By the time he was done, mating season was just days away, leaving Sonic with very little time to scout out a sufficiently isolated spot to camp.\n\nHe frantically gathered his camping supplies; a tent, some matches, and a cooler full of chili dogs, and set off. He’d have to settle for the first spot he found and hope for the best.\n\nHowever, because Sonic’s entire life was a series of unfortunate circumstances, the something went horribly wrong.\n\nHe ran for two days until he ended up somewhere in between Station Square and Westopolis, so he pitched his tent and hoped no horny females find him.\n\nFemales looking to mate with him swiftly became the least of his problems as the sun began to set and he began to get a nauseous feeling in his gut, one he had become very acquainted with these past days as he fought Dark Gaia.\n\nHis limbs began to stretch and grow as his body built muscle it was unaccustomed to, and Sonic’s thoughts grasped for answers wildly.\n\nHe’d defeated Dark Gaia! The Werehog should have been gone. Sonic hadn’t transformed once in the time after Dark Gaia was sealed away.\n\n[i]Mating season[/i]. Tonight was the first night of mating season. Sonic had felt the familiar burning in his loins to put them in a warm and wet hole and breed like mad. Was mating season bringing the Werehog out in him again somehow?\n\nIt was getting more difficult to think straight. His thoughts were becoming clouded by the ache of growing larger and stronger against his will, as well as by a hazy lust.\n\nSonic struggled to hold on to his conscious thought, but sensibilities were being defeated by a consuming need to fuck. His last cognizant thought was an awareness of an intoxicating scent reaching his nose from somewhere deep in the forest.\n\nHis transformation came to an end, and the Werehog gave a skyward howl. Sonic had been usurped by a dangerous and desperately horny beast that would be unstoppable in its pursuit for the perfect mate.\n\n***\n\nShadow sped through the woods, his shoes blazing bright as he escaped the city in favor of the wilderness. This was only his second mating season and already he despised the entire concept.\n\nHe’d discovered last year his perfect genes made him a highly desirable mate as far as Mobians’ hormones were concerned, and females came to him in droves to carry his offspring. \n\nUnfortunately for them, Shadow had never been given a mating cycle and didn’t experience the same burning need for sex as other Mobians did during this time. Gerald had decided his creation shouldn’t spend several weeks at the whim of his genitals if he was to be the Ultimate Lifeform.\n\nHe desired sex just as much as anyone else did, but he had no hormonal peaks and valleys that the rest of the population experienced. He could mate at any time, unlike natural Mobians.\n\nThat, and he had no desire to mate with a stranger. Maria had made him into a bit of a romantic with her tales of true love and the bedtime stories she read to him every night when he had been young. He despised admitting it, even to himself, but he wanted a lover for life, not just for mating season.\n\nAt the same time, he believed he’d never find someone that would want him by their side. Shadow knew his desire for a partner would never be fulfilled. Because the person he wanted, the only Mobian to ever light a fire in him that couldn’t be doused, would never want him back. \n\nShadow cursed himself for falling for his rival. Sonic was his opposite in nearly every way. The hero was bright and optimistic and joyful, all things Shadow was not and could never be.\n\nRunning through the forest to escape from a hoard of horny Mobians gave him time to contemplate, and his thoughts were only putting him into an even darker mood. He’d find a tree to climb up into and sleep in its branches for the next few weeks, alone and miserable.\n\nThat had been his intention, at least, but his plans were suddenly thrown off course by a bellowing howl echoing through the trees.\n\nSomething was in this forest with him, and by the sounds of growls and crunching underbrush it was running towards him, and quickly.\n\nShadow leapt into a tree and watched the trees shake in the distance. Whatever was causing the foliage to quiver was indeed approaching him.\n\nThe Ultimate Lifeform was never one to back down from a fight, so he dropped from the tree and stood his ground.\n\nBlue fur came into view in the distance, flashes of color between the greenery. Shadow immediately thought of Sonic, but dismissed the idea quickly. This creature was far too large to be Sonic, and the shade of blue was off.\n\nShadow backed away until he came to a clearing so he could have freedom of movement for the upcoming fight. The beast kept coming towards him, confirming Shadow’s suspicion that it was targeting him.\n\nA drooling and snarling beast burst through the trees, and Shadow could now see it in full. It was a hulking mass of muscle resembling a wolf, and it had its sights set on Shadow.\n\nHe braced himself and clenched his fists, ready for the creature to slash at him with those long and deadly looking claws, but no such attack ever came. Instead, the beast brought its head low as it slowly crept forward towards Shadow on all fours.\n\nShadow didn’t relax his battle stance, figuring the meek show was a ruse. Such a powerful creature had no reason to bow its head. \n\nHe let it come close, and still its claws remained sheathed. It sniffed curiously at him, and Shadow still remained tensed and ready for a fight.\n\nThe beast pressed its nose into Shadow’s chest fur, then sniffed its way along his body until it reached his groin.\n\nShadow raised a fist to punch the creature away from him, but a massive paw came down and pinned him to the ground. He thrashed under the weight of the heavy hand, but it only pressed down harder against his struggles.\n\nThe creature leaned down and tentatively licked Shadow’s lips, which immediately pursed in disgust. The beast seemed to take this as an invitation and pressed its snout to Shadow’s face and wormed its tongue into Shadow’s mouth.\n\nShadow tried to turn his head away, but he accomplished nothing. The beast was strong and had his limbs pinned.\n\nHe began gathering the energy needed for a Chaos Blast to blow the creature to smithereens, but his body was refusing to cooperate with him and his head was swimming. He lost focus, and his Chaos Energy faded away uselessly.\n\nHow could he be turned on by this? He was being slobbered on by a monstrous wolf, so why was he so aroused?\n\nThe beast had displayed its power, and something in Shadow respected that. It had proven itself to be capable of dominating him, and the blue fur and green eyes were just familiar enough that Shadow wanted to lay back and let this happen. \n\nThere was so much power behind the brawny muscles, and having the weight of them press down into his body made him want more. The wolf was displaying impressive power, and its eyes glimmered with intelligence.\n\nThis impressive creature had will and thought, and its will had brought it to Shadow. It felt good to be wanted, Shadow had to admit.\n\nBut his pride wouldn’t let him just lay back and take it. He squirmed and struggled under the beast’s paw, prompting it to press him down harder. The probing tongue left his mouth to trail along his muzzle, leaving a wet string of saliva on his face. Shadow wanted to wipe it away, but his trapped arms prevented him from moving.\n\nThe wolf relaxed its grip slightly, allowing Shadow a slight amount of wiggle room. At least it had some consideration for his comfort, which was more than what he had been expecting. Its tongue explored his body, and the paw hold him shifted as it went to allow the wet appendage full access.\n\nIt found his nipples and circled them slowly before lips closed over one of them and began to suck. Shadow groaned and bucked into the suction. He’d never been touched there before, and the beast was proving itself to be more than a beast.\n\nThe wolf seemed to want to pleasure him and was trying to find his pleasure spots to make him feel good. A mindless beast would just thrust into him with no foreplay or consideration. Shadow had no doubts there was a mind behind the bestial façade.\n\nThe roving tongue explored lower, and by now the paw holding Shadow was gone. The hedgehog glared and squirmed at the wolf, but didn’t attempt to escape.\n\nLips found his cock and kissed along the shaft and the tip, but didn’t attempt to wrap around the length of quickly engorging flesh. Shadow was thankful for that, as he’d seen the flash of pointed teeth the wolf possessed and didn’t care for risking losing his dick to them.\n\nThe wolf licked the hard flesh, apparently liking the taste of his pre-cum dripping onto its tongue. It kissed the little leaking slit before licking it adoringly.\n\nShadow writhed and moaned, the sensations unlike anything he’d ever experienced. He’d only ever touched himself with his own hand on lonely and desperate nights. The wet warmth was foreign, but welcome.\n\nA soft finger pressed to his anus, and Shadow immediately pushed it away, making the wolf whine. The beast had wickedly sharp claws that didn’t look as if they could withdraw, and Shadow definitely didn’t want those things inside of him.\n\nBut he did want the long and hard cock jutting from the wolf’s crotch inside of him. He was willing to make some concessions to make that happen.\n\nEmbarrassment filled him as he reached under himself and pressed his finger to his entrance and pushed inside. He’d never gone this far in his masturbatory sessions before, and he’d certainly never taken something as intimidatingly large as the wolf’s girth.\n\nHe was resilient though, and he only felt minimal discomfort from fingering himself and was soon scissoring himself with three fingers.\n\nHe hated prostrating himself like this as the wolf drooled and stared shamelessly at him, but this creature was the first to show any interest in him, carnal, romantic, or otherwise. Outwardly, he cared little for the affections of others, but he secretly longed for bravery equal to Amy’s to confess his feelings.\n\nSimply put, he was lonely and very horny, and he figured this to be his only chance at getting sex.\n\nHe finished preparing himself and gestured to his genitals, silently permitting the beast to proceed. The wolf howled happily and dove at him, immediately picking him up and holding him in its grasp firmly.\n\nShadow grunted, not expecting to be manhandled like this and disliking it greatly. He felt helpless in the muscled grip of the wolf.\n\nThe wolf positioned his hole over his length and forced him downwards, making Shadow writhe and groan in mixed pain and pleasure. He’d done his best to ready himself, but the wolf was massive in size and his ass felt stuffed beyond what it was capable of handling.\n\nThe beast took no notice of Shadow’s discomfort, however, and lifted him up and down howling all the while at the friction. The wolf was jacking himself off with Shadow’s ass as if he were a sex toy, limp in his hold.\n\n“Would you just…give me a moment?” He requested, annoyance obvious in his voice.\n\nShadow couldn’t adjust for better comfort nor persuade the creature to slow down. His cries were ignored as the wolf reveled in his pleasures. \n\nHowever, the cock inside of him was so massive it managed to massage his internal pleasure spots with every thrust. The wolf was messy in its lovemaking, and his prostate remained neglected, but Shadow could still derive pleasure from the experience.\n\nHis cock remained hard and wept pre-cum copiously, so his body had no problem taking the large girth. Any less resilient Mobian would have been torn in two by now, but Shadow could take this much and more.\n\nThe wolf came quickly, filling Shadow with its spunk, but it wasn’t deterred from fucking him further. The semen smoothed the thrusts and the pleasure completely replaced any lingering pain.\n\nShadow moaned, at last able to truly enjoy this. He was still being held like a doll and fucked like a piece of meat, but so long as it felt pleasurable and no one else saw him like this, he could deal with a little shame. It was the best he was going to get, after all.\n\nThe wolf care nothing for when Shadow came and splashed its hand with cum. It groaned at the feeling of Shadow constricting around him, but continued fucking Shadow at the same pace.\n\nShadow ragdolled in its hand, letting it do as it pleased with him until it was done. The end came with the wolf’s second orgasm, the hard flesh finally sagging and pulling out of Shadow.\n\nThe wolf laid him down gently, in contrast to its previous enthusiastic roughness. It was bestial in its lovemaking, but it seemed concerned for Shadow’s wellbeing, at least to an extent.\n\nIts lust sated, the creature sauntered back into the trees. Shadow was left panting and grumbling on the ground.\n\nShadow would still dream of gentle lovemaking at Sonic’s hands on lonely nights, but perhaps the wolf would invade his fantasies when he was in the mood for something more rough and tumble.\n\n***\n\nSonic awoke with an awful headache and pained muscles, and he found he was still in his little camp. That was a relief. He couldn’t remember what happened after transforming, but at least it seemed that the Werehog hadn’t wandered off and done something terrible.\n\nHe groaned as he lifted himself from the ground. The transformation had never been this painful before. Maybe it was due to Dark Gaia being sealed away, Sonic had no idea. He didn’t give it much thought either. So long as he remained isolated for the next few weeks, it would be fine.\n\nBut he didn’t transform again. Sonic speculated that the hormonal response of mating season brought out the last remaining shreds of Dark Gaia within him and brought about a final transformation. That was just fine by Sonic. The blackout in his memories disturbed him, and he didn’t wish to repeat the experience.\n\nHe was feeling greater sympathy towards Shadow, as well. If a single night gone from his memory was this disconcerting, how terrible must it have been to lose everything? Sonic regretted not being a better friend during that troubled time.\n\nHe’d have to make it up to him. Sonic had neglected his rival for far too long.\n\n***\n\nShadow went back to the same clearing in hopes the creature would reappear, but he was disappointed and humiliated.\n\nWas he truly so desperate and sad to want another rough and careless fucking from a bestial creature? Shadow couldn’t deny the truth, however, that he was indeed that desperate for some remnant, some tiny fraction of something resembling affection.\n\nThe wolf had tried to give him pleasure, had bothered with foreplay before fucking him. Still, that was no excuse to want the return of such a beast. But what other options did Shadow have?\n\nThese thoughts were pointless, as for the remainder of mating season the wolf didn’t reappear. Shadow returned to the city, feeling unsated and needy.\n\nOf course, while he was feeling embarrassed and depressed, Sonic had to put in an appearance.\n\n“Hey Shads!” Sonic came sprinting at him from across the street, dodging pedestrians and cars alike to reach his rival.\n\n“Sonic.” Shadow acknowledge shortly. He wasn’t in the mood for a fight or a race as his rival usually requested. He wanted to be alone and brood.\n\n“Do you want to maybe catch a movie or some lunch or something?”\n\nShadow blinked. What had he just said?\n\nSonic had never invited him to anything casual or friendly before. He’d only ever wanted to challenge him, not hang out with him. Shadow was unsure of how to respond.\n\nTime spent with Sonic as rivals was hard enough on Shadow when he only wanted to throw himself at him and beg for his touch. Being friends would make hiding his unrequited feelings even worse.\n\nOn the other hand, he had spent several weeks pining to be fucked by a feral wolf creature. Nothing could scream of desperation more. Hopefully, a little friendship would do him good.\n\n“Sure.” He responded after a pause.\n\n“Really? Yes! Awesome! There’s this new place I wanna try, let’s go!” Sonic grabbed his hand, sending happy tingles up Shadow’s arm as they rushed off.\n\n***\n\nSonic felt almost compelled to be near Shadow. He at first figured it to be a result of his own guilt at having never made much of an effort to get to know him, but that theory was crumbling.\n\nAs they spent more time together, Sonic found himself seeking his rival’s company more than any others’ besides Tails. With every new thing he learned about Shadow, he wanted to learn a dozen more. He was a mystery Sonic wanted to solve.\n\nIt was more than just that, though. He also wanted to touch Shadow. He wanted to run a finger over his lips to feel how soft they were. He wanted to taste his skin. He wanted to make love to him until their legs fell off.\n\nYet, some mysteries of his body seemed already solved in Sonic's mind. He had the strangest assurance that he liked to have his nipples played with, and that he enjoyed a little roughness during sex. But Sonic didn't have any way of knowing these things. It had to be baseless speculation on his part.\n\nHe had fallen hard and fast for Shadow, and had no desire to catch himself on the way down. He’d dive into these new feelings headfirst.\n\nSonic did nothing by halves, and his affections were no exception. He would confess to Shadow, and he’d let the pieces fall where they may.\n\nHe invited his rival and friend to dinner, something common between them these days, and they were led to a private booth away from the other customers. They ate in comfortable silence until their desert plates were taken away and they were left alone.\n\nSonic reached across the table and took Shadow’s hands in his own. Shadow tilted his head questioningly.\n\n“Shadow, I’m in love with you.” He confessed, straight to the point. He knew Shadow wouldn’t appreciate fluffy words and beating around the bush. Directness was the best approach with Shadow, Sonic figured.\n\nShadow’s jaw dropped and his eyes widened into an expression of shock Sonic had never thought to see on his rival’s face.\n\n“Sonic…You mean it?” Shadow seemed hopeful, almost pleading for this to not be some sick prank of Sonic’s.\n\n“I mean it. You’re not like anyone else, Shadow. You’re incredible and beautiful and smart and witty. You make me want to be better than I am. I’m completely in love with you.”\n\nOnce the initial confession was done, Sonic figured a little fluff would be acceptable.\n\nShadow released his hands and came to the other side of the table to sit in the booth next to Sonic. He wrapped his arms around the blue hedgehog and buried his head into his neck.\n\n“I’ve been in love with you for so long. I’m…I’m so…”\n\nShadow failed to find the words for what he was feeling. Sonic didn’t need words though, Shadow’s affectionate nuzzling was all he needed.\n\nHe wrapped a loving arm around his rival-cum-lover’s waist.\n\n“Ever since mating season I’ve felt…drawn to you. It’s like…your scent seems more familiar than before and I want to be near you. Your body feels so right in my arms, like I’ve felt you before and I’ve been missing you like crazy. It’s weird, but in a good way, you know?”\n\nShadow wasn’t sure what to make of Sonic’s ramblings, but it seemed that Sonic was more familiar with his scent and his body than he should have been.\n\nHe was reminded of the creature, so many months ago, and its emerald green eyes that had made him think of Sonic. Could it be…?\n\nNo, it couldn’t be true. Shadow laughed at himself and dismissed the thought. This sweet and tender hedgehog couldn’t be one in the same with the rough wolf.\n\nOnce Shadow felt secure in the strength of their bond, he’d tell Sonic the story of when he’d allowed a feral wolf to fuck him. \n\nIt would just be another strange and funny story in their crazy lives.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Mating season was a stressful time for any Mobian. It was especially stressful for Sonic.

His heroics had made him the most desirable bachelor in Mobius, which prompted a plethora of females to beat down his door begging for him to choose them as his mate. Most of them he didn’t even know the name of, or had even met before. They knew him by name and deed only.

To say nothing of Amy, who had a knack for hunting him down, especially when he didn’t want to be found.

To Sonic, mating season equaled a camping trip in the most remote place he could find. He never remained at home when mating hormones were in the air. He would say his goodbyes to Tails, who was fortunately far too young to be affected by mating compulsions, and trek into the wilderness to find sweet solitude.

Except this year had been interrupted by the planet being torn apart by Dark Gaia, and Sonic had traveled across the world to put it back together. By the time he was done, mating season was just days away, leaving Sonic with very little time to scout out a sufficiently isolated spot to camp.

He frantically gathered his camping supplies; a tent, some matches, and a cooler full of chili dogs, and set off. He’d have to settle for the first spot he found and hope for the best.

However, because Sonic’s entire life was a series of unfortunate circumstances, the something went horribly wrong.

He ran for two days until he ended up somewhere in between Station Square and Westopolis, so he pitched his tent and hoped no horny females find him.

Females looking to mate with him swiftly became the least of his problems as the sun began to set and he began to get a nauseous feeling in his gut, one he had become very acquainted with these past days as he fought Dark Gaia.

His limbs began to stretch and grow as his body built muscle it was unaccustomed to, and Sonic’s thoughts grasped for answers wildly.

He’d defeated Dark Gaia! The Werehog should have been gone. Sonic hadn’t transformed once in the time after Dark Gaia was sealed away.

Mating season. Tonight was the first night of mating season. Sonic had felt the familiar burning in his loins to put them in a warm and wet hole and breed like mad. Was mating season bringing the Werehog out in him again somehow?

It was getting more difficult to think straight. His thoughts were becoming clouded by the ache of growing larger and stronger against his will, as well as by a hazy lust.

Sonic struggled to hold on to his conscious thought, but sensibilities were being defeated by a consuming need to fuck. His last cognizant thought was an awareness of an intoxicating scent reaching his nose from somewhere deep in the forest.

His transformation came to an end, and the Werehog gave a skyward howl. Sonic had been usurped by a dangerous and desperately horny beast that would be unstoppable in its pursuit for the perfect mate.

***

Shadow sped through the woods, his shoes blazing bright as he escaped the city in favor of the wilderness. This was only his second mating season and already he despised the entire concept.

He’d discovered last year his perfect genes made him a highly desirable mate as far as Mobians’ hormones were concerned, and females came to him in droves to carry his offspring.

Unfortunately for them, Shadow had never been given a mating cycle and didn’t experience the same burning need for sex as other Mobians did during this time. Gerald had decided his creation shouldn’t spend several weeks at the whim of his genitals if he was to be the Ultimate Lifeform.

He desired sex just as much as anyone else did, but he had no hormonal peaks and valleys that the rest of the population experienced. He could mate at any time, unlike natural Mobians.

That, and he had no desire to mate with a stranger. Maria had made him into a bit of a romantic with her tales of true love and the bedtime stories she read to him every night when he had been young. He despised admitting it, even to himself, but he wanted a lover for life, not just for mating season.

At the same time, he believed he’d never find someone that would want him by their side. Shadow knew his desire for a partner would never be fulfilled. Because the person he wanted, the only Mobian to ever light a fire in him that couldn’t be doused, would never want him back.

Shadow cursed himself for falling for his rival. Sonic was his opposite in nearly every way. The hero was bright and optimistic and joyful, all things Shadow was not and could never be.

Running through the forest to escape from a hoard of horny Mobians gave him time to contemplate, and his thoughts were only putting him into an even darker mood. He’d find a tree to climb up into and sleep in its branches for the next few weeks, alone and miserable.

That had been his intention, at least, but his plans were suddenly thrown off course by a bellowing howl echoing through the trees.

Something was in this forest with him, and by the sounds of growls and crunching underbrush it was running towards him, and quickly.

Shadow leapt into a tree and watched the trees shake in the distance. Whatever was causing the foliage to quiver was indeed approaching him.

The Ultimate Lifeform was never one to back down from a fight, so he dropped from the tree and stood his ground.

Blue fur came into view in the distance, flashes of color between the greenery. Shadow immediately thought of Sonic, but dismissed the idea quickly. This creature was far too large to be Sonic, and the shade of blue was off.

Shadow backed away until he came to a clearing so he could have freedom of movement for the upcoming fight. The beast kept coming towards him, confirming Shadow’s suspicion that it was targeting him.

A drooling and snarling beast burst through the trees, and Shadow could now see it in full. It was a hulking mass of muscle resembling a wolf, and it had its sights set on Shadow.

He braced himself and clenched his fists, ready for the creature to slash at him with those long and deadly looking claws, but no such attack ever came. Instead, the beast brought its head low as it slowly crept forward towards Shadow on all fours.

Shadow didn’t relax his battle stance, figuring the meek show was a ruse. Such a powerful creature had no reason to bow its head.

He let it come close, and still its claws remained sheathed. It sniffed curiously at him, and Shadow still remained tensed and ready for a fight.

The beast pressed its nose into Shadow’s chest fur, then sniffed its way along his body until it reached his groin.

Shadow raised a fist to punch the creature away from him, but a massive paw came down and pinned him to the ground. He thrashed under the weight of the heavy hand, but it only pressed down harder against his struggles.

The creature leaned down and tentatively licked Shadow’s lips, which immediately pursed in disgust. The beast seemed to take this as an invitation and pressed its snout to Shadow’s face and wormed its tongue into Shadow’s mouth.

Shadow tried to turn his head away, but he accomplished nothing. The beast was strong and had his limbs pinned.

He began gathering the energy needed for a Chaos Blast to blow the creature to smithereens, but his body was refusing to cooperate with him and his head was swimming. He lost focus, and his Chaos Energy faded away uselessly.

How could he be turned on by this? He was being slobbered on by a monstrous wolf, so why was he so aroused?

The beast had displayed its power, and something in Shadow respected that. It had proven itself to be capable of dominating him, and the blue fur and green eyes were just familiar enough that Shadow wanted to lay back and let this happen.

There was so much power behind the brawny muscles, and having the weight of them press down into his body made him want more. The wolf was displaying impressive power, and its eyes glimmered with intelligence.

This impressive creature had will and thought, and its will had brought it to Shadow. It felt good to be wanted, Shadow had to admit.

But his pride wouldn’t let him just lay back and take it. He squirmed and struggled under the beast’s paw, prompting it to press him down harder. The probing tongue left his mouth to trail along his muzzle, leaving a wet string of saliva on his face. Shadow wanted to wipe it away, but his trapped arms prevented him from moving.

The wolf relaxed its grip slightly, allowing Shadow a slight amount of wiggle room. At least it had some consideration for his comfort, which was more than what he had been expecting. Its tongue explored his body, and the paw hold him shifted as it went to allow the wet appendage full access.

It found his nipples and circled them slowly before lips closed over one of them and began to suck. Shadow groaned and bucked into the suction. He’d never been touched there before, and the beast was proving itself to be more than a beast.

The wolf seemed to want to pleasure him and was trying to find his pleasure spots to make him feel good. A mindless beast would just thrust into him with no foreplay or consideration. Shadow had no doubts there was a mind behind the bestial façade.

The roving tongue explored lower, and by now the paw holding Shadow was gone. The hedgehog glared and squirmed at the wolf, but didn’t attempt to escape.

Lips found his cock and kissed along the shaft and the tip, but didn’t attempt to wrap around the length of quickly engorging flesh. Shadow was thankful for that, as he’d seen the flash of pointed teeth the wolf possessed and didn’t care for risking losing his dick to them.

The wolf licked the hard flesh, apparently liking the taste of his pre-cum dripping onto its tongue. It kissed the little leaking slit before licking it adoringly.

Shadow writhed and moaned, the sensations unlike anything he’d ever experienced. He’d only ever touched himself with his own hand on lonely and desperate nights. The wet warmth was foreign, but welcome.

A soft finger pressed to his anus, and Shadow immediately pushed it away, making the wolf whine. The beast had wickedly sharp claws that didn’t look as if they could withdraw, and Shadow definitely didn’t want those things inside of him.

But he did want the long and hard cock jutting from the wolf’s crotch inside of him. He was willing to make some concessions to make that happen.

Embarrassment filled him as he reached under himself and pressed his finger to his entrance and pushed inside. He’d never gone this far in his masturbatory sessions before, and he’d certainly never taken something as intimidatingly large as the wolf’s girth.

He was resilient though, and he only felt minimal discomfort from fingering himself and was soon scissoring himself with three fingers.

He hated prostrating himself like this as the wolf drooled and stared shamelessly at him, but this creature was the first to show any interest in him, carnal, romantic, or otherwise. Outwardly, he cared little for the affections of others, but he secretly longed for bravery equal to Amy’s to confess his feelings.

Simply put, he was lonely and very horny, and he figured this to be his only chance at getting sex.

He finished preparing himself and gestured to his genitals, silently permitting the beast to proceed. The wolf howled happily and dove at him, immediately picking him up and holding him in its grasp firmly.

Shadow grunted, not expecting to be manhandled like this and disliking it greatly. He felt helpless in the muscled grip of the wolf.

The wolf positioned his hole over his length and forced him downwards, making Shadow writhe and groan in mixed pain and pleasure. He’d done his best to ready himself, but the wolf was massive in size and his ass felt stuffed beyond what it was capable of handling.

The beast took no notice of Shadow’s discomfort, however, and lifted him up and down howling all the while at the friction. The wolf was jacking himself off with Shadow’s ass as if he were a sex toy, limp in his hold.

“Would you just…give me a moment?” He requested, annoyance obvious in his voice.

Shadow couldn’t adjust for better comfort nor persuade the creature to slow down. His cries were ignored as the wolf reveled in his pleasures.

However, the cock inside of him was so massive it managed to massage his internal pleasure spots with every thrust. The wolf was messy in its lovemaking, and his prostate remained neglected, but Shadow could still derive pleasure from the experience.

His cock remained hard and wept pre-cum copiously, so his body had no problem taking the large girth. Any less resilient Mobian would have been torn in two by now, but Shadow could take this much and more.

The wolf came quickly, filling Shadow with its spunk, but it wasn’t deterred from fucking him further. The semen smoothed the thrusts and the pleasure completely replaced any lingering pain.

Shadow moaned, at last able to truly enjoy this. He was still being held like a doll and fucked like a piece of meat, but so long as it felt pleasurable and no one else saw him like this, he could deal with a little shame. It was the best he was going to get, after all.

The wolf care nothing for when Shadow came and splashed its hand with cum. It groaned at the feeling of Shadow constricting around him, but continued fucking Shadow at the same pace.

Shadow ragdolled in its hand, letting it do as it pleased with him until it was done. The end came with the wolf’s second orgasm, the hard flesh finally sagging and pulling out of Shadow.

The wolf laid him down gently, in contrast to its previous enthusiastic roughness. It was bestial in its lovemaking, but it seemed concerned for Shadow’s wellbeing, at least to an extent.

Its lust sated, the creature sauntered back into the trees. Shadow was left panting and grumbling on the ground.

Shadow would still dream of gentle lovemaking at Sonic’s hands on lonely nights, but perhaps the wolf would invade his fantasies when he was in the mood for something more rough and tumble.

***

Sonic awoke with an awful headache and pained muscles, and he found he was still in his little camp. That was a relief. He couldn’t remember what happened after transforming, but at least it seemed that the Werehog hadn’t wandered off and done something terrible.

He groaned as he lifted himself from the ground. The transformation had never been this painful before. Maybe it was due to Dark Gaia being sealed away, Sonic had no idea. He didn’t give it much thought either. So long as he remained isolated for the next few weeks, it would be fine.

But he didn’t transform again. Sonic speculated that the hormonal response of mating season brought out the last remaining shreds of Dark Gaia within him and brought about a final transformation. That was just fine by Sonic. The blackout in his memories disturbed him, and he didn’t wish to repeat the experience.

He was feeling greater sympathy towards Shadow, as well. If a single night gone from his memory was this disconcerting, how terrible must it have been to lose everything? Sonic regretted not being a better friend during that troubled time.

He’d have to make it up to him. Sonic had neglected his rival for far too long.

***

Shadow went back to the same clearing in hopes the creature would reappear, but he was disappointed and humiliated.

Was he truly so desperate and sad to want another rough and careless fucking from a bestial creature? Shadow couldn’t deny the truth, however, that he was indeed that desperate for some remnant, some tiny fraction of something resembling affection.

The wolf had tried to give him pleasure, had bothered with foreplay before fucking him. Still, that was no excuse to want the return of such a beast. But what other options did Shadow have?

These thoughts were pointless, as for the remainder of mating season the wolf didn’t reappear. Shadow returned to the city, feeling unsated and needy.

Of course, while he was feeling embarrassed and depressed, Sonic had to put in an appearance.

“Hey Shads!” Sonic came sprinting at him from across the street, dodging pedestrians and cars alike to reach his rival.

“Sonic.” Shadow acknowledge shortly. He wasn’t in the mood for a fight or a race as his rival usually requested. He wanted to be alone and brood.

“Do you want to maybe catch a movie or some lunch or something?”

Shadow blinked. What had he just said?

Sonic had never invited him to anything casual or friendly before. He’d only ever wanted to challenge him, not hang out with him. Shadow was unsure of how to respond.

Time spent with Sonic as rivals was hard enough on Shadow when he only wanted to throw himself at him and beg for his touch. Being friends would make hiding his unrequited feelings even worse.

On the other hand, he had spent several weeks pining to be fucked by a feral wolf creature. Nothing could scream of desperation more. Hopefully, a little friendship would do him good.

“Sure.” He responded after a pause.

“Really? Yes! Awesome! There’s this new place I wanna try, let’s go!” Sonic grabbed his hand, sending happy tingles up Shadow’s arm as they rushed off.

***

Sonic felt almost compelled to be near Shadow. He at first figured it to be a result of his own guilt at having never made much of an effort to get to know him, but that theory was crumbling.

As they spent more time together, Sonic found himself seeking his rival’s company more than any others’ besides Tails. With every new thing he learned about Shadow, he wanted to learn a dozen more. He was a mystery Sonic wanted to solve.

It was more than just that, though. He also wanted to touch Shadow. He wanted to run a finger over his lips to feel how soft they were. He wanted to taste his skin. He wanted to make love to him until their legs fell off.

Yet, some mysteries of his body seemed already solved in Sonic's mind. He had the strangest assurance that he liked to have his nipples played with, and that he enjoyed a little roughness during sex. But Sonic didn't have any way of knowing these things. It had to be baseless speculation on his part.

He had fallen hard and fast for Shadow, and had no desire to catch himself on the way down. He’d dive into these new feelings headfirst.

Sonic did nothing by halves, and his affections were no exception. He would confess to Shadow, and he’d let the pieces fall where they may.

He invited his rival and friend to dinner, something common between them these days, and they were led to a private booth away from the other customers. They ate in comfortable silence until their desert plates were taken away and they were left alone.

Sonic reached across the table and took Shadow’s hands in his own. Shadow tilted his head questioningly.

“Shadow, I’m in love with you.” He confessed, straight to the point. He knew Shadow wouldn’t appreciate fluffy words and beating around the bush. Directness was the best approach with Shadow, Sonic figured.

Shadow’s jaw dropped and his eyes widened into an expression of shock Sonic had never thought to see on his rival’s face.

“Sonic…You mean it?” Shadow seemed hopeful, almost pleading for this to not be some sick prank of Sonic’s.

“I mean it. You’re not like anyone else, Shadow. You’re incredible and beautiful and smart and witty. You make me want to be better than I am. I’m completely in love with you.”

Once the initial confession was done, Sonic figured a little fluff would be acceptable.

Shadow released his hands and came to the other side of the table to sit in the booth next to Sonic. He wrapped his arms around the blue hedgehog and buried his head into his neck.

“I’ve been in love with you for so long. I’m…I’m so…”

Shadow failed to find the words for what he was feeling. Sonic didn’t need words though, Shadow’s affectionate nuzzling was all he needed.

He wrapped a loving arm around his rival-cum-lover’s waist.

“Ever since mating season I’ve felt…drawn to you. It’s like…your scent seems more familiar than before and I want to be near you. Your body feels so right in my arms, like I’ve felt you before and I’ve been missing you like crazy. It’s weird, but in a good way, you know?”

Shadow wasn’t sure what to make of Sonic’s ramblings, but it seemed that Sonic was more familiar with his scent and his body than he should have been.

He was reminded of the creature, so many months ago, and its emerald green eyes that had made him think of Sonic. Could it be…?

No, it couldn’t be true. Shadow laughed at himself and dismissed the thought. This sweet and tender hedgehog couldn’t be one in the same with the rough wolf.

Once Shadow felt secure in the strength of their bond, he’d tell Sonic the story of when he’d allowed a feral wolf to fuck him.

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