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My first submission. I hope you like it!", "writing": "Sonic had taken things too far, he knew that. He’d gone too far in shaming Scourge. He’d wanted to bring him down a few pegs, make him submit to the clearly superior one of them. So he fucked him and left him tied up to the wall of his prison cell.\n\nSonic left Scourge and what he’d done to him behind. Time passed, Sonic saved the world a few times, and he fell in love with his rival. He forgot about Scourge, rotting away in prison, and threw himself fully into his relationship with Shadow.\n\nHe never wanted or expected the love of his life to get hurt because of his past actions. \n\n***\n\nShadow returned to consciousness sluggishly. He tried to blink away the darkness, but found his eyelids bound shut by cloth, thankfully soft against his face.\n\nHis shoulders ached, and Shadow found the reason to be his wrists having been bound above his head and his arms stretched taut.\n\nThe surface beneath him gave way under his weight and was comfortable enough. It felt like a mattress without sheets. His shoes were gone, but thankfully his inhibitor rings were still clasped firmly to his wrists and ankles.\n\nShadow pulled at his restraints, but found himself unable to break free. He felt dazed, and the world seemed to lurch and spin before his blinded eyes.\n\nThe memory of whatever had gotten him into this situation was missing from his mind. He could only posit that he had been drugged and taken someplace and bound as he was.\n\nHis ears twitched towards a scuffling sound from somewhere near him. He wasn’t alone in his predicament.\n\n“Who’s there?” He croaked out, his throat feeling dry and tight.\n\nMore scuffling, then a muffled groan. It seemed whoever was in the room with him was similarly sluggish and bound.\n\nAnother muffled noise came, this time a grunt of what Shadow believed to be surprise. Noises of struggle and exertion started up, and then stopped as the creak of metal hinges in need of oil echoed across the room.\n\nThe grunting took on an angry edge as the bed dipped with the weight of another person.\n\n“Hey Shads, feelin’ comfortable?”\n\nShadow wanted to scream in frustration. That sounded like Sonic’s voice. It seemed a bit off, but Shadow figured that was due to the drugs in his system affecting his judgement. What did he think he was doing, drugging him and tying him up?\n\nIt wouldn’t be the first time they’d experimented with such things in bed, but it had always been discussed beforehand and explicitly consented to. Shadow was fine with, even greatly enjoyed, being tied up and having the life fucked out of him, so long as he made clear his limitations. Sonic had never taken things this far without permission before.\n\n“No, you fool, untie me! What do you think you’re doing?” Shadow bellowed in anger.\n\n“Just having some fun, Shads, like we always do.”\n\n“Don’t give me that. You know I need…I need to talk about this sort of thing first! And you drugged me! Untie me now!”\n\n“I’m not gonna do that, Shads. You and me are gonna have some fun. Can’t have you making things boring by talking about it.”\n\nShadow was stunned silent for a moment before anger and more than a little hurt welled up inside him. “You bastard! You’ve always…you’ve always been…”\n\n[i]Gentle. Understanding. Kind.[/i]\n\nWhen engaging in carnal pleasures, and even when they went at it rough, Sonic had always been considerate of Shadow’s comfort. When Shadow was bound and helpless and at Sonic’s tender mercies, Shadow never felt fear of what Sonic would do to him, because he knew he’d receive only pleasure, tempered by Shadow’s limitations.\nShadow wasn’t scared of submitting to Sonic. Sonic was the only one who had, who ever would, see Shadow give himself over to pleasure. Sonic was the only one Shadow would give himself over to.\n\nShadow was scared now, though. He was very scared.\n\nAngry grunts and scuffling made itself known to Shadow’s ears. He’d forgotten someone else was in the room with him.\n\n“Who else is here? I don’t…want anyone else to see me like this…”\n\nA darkly humored chucked, then, “Just thought we could use some company. They won’t be interfering.”\n\nMore angry and muffled shouts. Why would Sonic drug and tie up two people like this? Who was it that bore witness to his humiliation?\n\nHis thoughts derailed as he felt a finger prod at his nipple, burrowing under the dark fur to find the little sensitive nub.\n\nHe groaned as the finger flicked it back and forth, then wailed when fingers pinched down unforgivingly hard.\n\n“That [i]hurts[/i], why are you hurting me?”\n\nHe didn’t receive an answer, only the same pleasurable then suddenly painful treatment given to the opposite nipple.\n\nMercifully, the fingers withdrew, only to be replaced with cold plastic.\n\n“I brought some toys with me, Shads. I think you’ll like them.”\n\nThe plastic was taped down, the sticky substance pulling at Shadow’s fur annoyingly, and they began to vibrate.\nThe sensation was not foreign to Shadow, he and Sonic had played with such things before. The constant buzzing and rubbing drove his member to come out of its sheath and harden.\n\n“Oh, look what’s come out to play.” \n\n“Sonic…” Shadow whined in a pathetic voice he would be ashamed of later. “Please stop this, I just want to talk first. I’ll do what you want, let’s just talk first, [i]please[/i].”\n\n“If anything else comes out of your mouth besides moaning and screaming, I’ll cut your tongue out.”\n\n[i]What?[/i]\n\nWhy would Sonic threaten such a thing? What had he done to drive Sonic to this? Sonic had never denied Shadow his voice, always listening to his needs and limits and crafting the pleasure he gave to Shadow through those words. They’d found pleasure together, explored new things cautiously, and Sonic had always stopped when Shadow had asked him to. What had changed?\n\n***\n\nSonic had stopped struggling, knowing it was pointless to try. His bindings were too well crafted, keeping him in the chair he was tied to. Scourge knew him all too well, knew how to keep him down.\n\nHe wished looks could kill in this moment, because if so Scourge would be dead ten times over and he wouldn’t be tormenting Shadow with those filthy paws of his.\n\nHe cursed himself for the erection he felt form. The sight of Shadow, writhing in pleasure, was always an appealing one, but now he was receiving as much pain as pleasure, and he was under the thumb of someone other than him.\n\nWorse still, Shadow seemed to believe the person above him was Sonic. He believed that his lover, friend, and confidant had pinched and pulled at his nipples until they hurt, had tied him up without a word of assurance, had drugged and kidnapped him. Sonic feared for Shadow’s mental state at being seemingly tormented by his beloved.\n\nSonic couldn’t stand the thought of another touching Shadow, making him writhe, having him in the most intimate way. All of those things were for Sonic alone, him being the only one Shadow trusted and submitted to. Possessive rage overtook him, and he almost believed his darker half would come out and slaughter Scourge. Unfortunately, the drugs Scourge had injected both he and Shadow with were keeping the overpowered hedgehogs from fighting back.\n\nScourge kept his eyes locked with Sonic’s as he reached over for another plaything, a vibrator Sonic recognized as having come from their own collection. So, Scourge had violated his home before violating his lover.\n\nThe vibrator, bearing a thick rounded head, was pressed to the underside of Shadow’s balls, then switched on.\n\nA second buzzing tone joined the first, and Shadow thrust his hips into the vibrator.\n\nScourge delivered a harsh slap to Shadow’s muzzle, making the dark hedgehog let out a startled and pained moan.\n\n“I’ll do what I want with you. Keep still.” Scourge growled before returning his gaze, smirking all the while, to Sonic.\n\nSonic wanted to weep when Shadow didn’t say a word in response to the slap. Had Scourge scared him that badly with the threat to cut out his tongue? \n\nSonic would bear watching everything Shadow went through. This was his fault, and he’d suffer alongside Shadow.\n\n***\n\nShadow sighed in relief when the vibrating on his balls was removed, while the device on his nipples remained. It had become challenging to keep still under the pleasurable assault, and he didn’t want to be slapped again. He kept quiet and still as demanded, hoping that if he was good Sonic would let up.\n\nIt was a vain hope, and that became clear as his mouth was pried open and something was shoved inside.\n\nHis tongue instinctively rolled whatever it was, and he managed to identify it as anal beads, another toy they’d played with before.\n\nThey were large and cumbersome in his mouth, and having the whole string shoved inside made him nearly choke. He gagged and spit when a bead touched the back of his throat, saliva building up uncomfortably. He carefully breathed through his nose, unable to get air through his clogged mouth.\n\n“Get those good and wet, Shads. I think you know where they’re going next.”\n\nHe did know all too well, and while any other time he’d had them inside him, they’d felt amazing, he feared for what this strange Sonic would do to him.\n\nA hand violated his mouth and the beads were removed roughly, making Shadow gag and nearly throw up.\n\nThe first bead was pressed to his anus and pushed it with no preparation. It burned on its way in, and was quickly followed by a second and third, until all five were stuffed into his ass.\n\nSonic had done this before, knew he needed to be stretched and prepared for receiving the beads, knew to go slowly and carefully.\n\nNow he was being cruel with them. He had to know how badly it hurt to have his rectum stretched like this all at once.\n\nHe couldn’t hold back his scream of pain, and his words came out in a rush.\n\n“Take it out, please take it out, it hurts, it hurts so bad! [i]Why are you doing this to me?[/i]”\n\nHe was slapped again, and Sonic’s voice distorted into an angry growl.\n\n“Last warning. Don’t say a fucking word or I’ll rip your tongue out. You’ll wish I had only cut it off.”\n\nShadow whimpered, and fell silent.\n\n***\n\nSonic couldn’t stop the tears in his eyes from falling, due to a sickening mixture of anger and despair. The sound of Shadow crying out in pain would haunt him for a long time to come.\n\nAnd Sonic knew all too well Shadow was suffering because of him. Every whimper, every cry was another cut on his soul, knowing all the while he had brought this upon Shadow.\n\nAnd still his erection didn’t flag. If he had use of his legs, he would have kicked himself.\n\nSonic cringed when Scourge yanked out the anal beads in one harsh pull. Blood trickled out of Shadow’s anal passage, and each bead of red produced a sorrowful sob from Sonic.\n\n“I think it’s time we finished things off, Shads.” Scourge snickered smugly.\n\nShadow whimpered and vigorously shook his head, to which Scourge gave a wicked smile.\n\nA peach furred hand reached down and prodded at Shadow’s bleeding entrance, prompting another pained whimper from Shadow.\n\nSonic thrashed and pulled at his bindings, but to no avail. He felt weak and helpless as he watched Scourge pierce Shadow with his cock.\n\n\"Damn, that feels good. So fucking tight.\"\n\nShadow let out a high pitched screech as his already abused passage was further brutalized. Scourge moaned joyfully, reveling in Shadow’s pain and his own pleasure.\n\n“S-Sonic…Please stop.” Shadow voiced, risking being struck again in desperation for the pain in his rectum to end.\n\nScourge apparently didn’t hear him, as he drowned out Shadow’s begging with his own gleeful moans.\n\n“Do you like it, little slut?”\n\n***\n\n[i]Slut.[/i] The word hit Shadow like a brick to the face. It hurt, and left him feeling dazed and confused.\n\nSonic had never called him such a thing. Sure, they threw insults back and forth when they raced, but nothing with real vitriol behind it. Yet, Sonic had just called him a slut with a disturbing mix of disgust and lust in his voice. \n\nShadow had never let anyone have him before Sonic. The Blue Blur was his first and, he hoped, would be his last. Sonic knew he held Shadow’s virginity, had taken it from him with tenderness and loving care. Sonic had told him he’d treasure such a gift, the gift of Shadow’s submission and intimacy, for as long as Shadow would allow him to.\n\nMaybe it was the pain, maybe it was the drugs wearing off, or maybe Shadow was starting to lose his mind, but he just couldn’t believe Sonic would do all these things to him, then put him down for it. This couldn’t be Sonic.\n\nSonic was so considerate a lover, so attentive, so dedicated. This defied everything Shadow loved about the Fastest Thing Alive.\n\n“You’re not Sonic…” Shadow gasped through the pain. “Who are you?”\n\n***\n\n[i]I promise I’ll kill you.[/i]\n\nSonic’s mind didn’t often go to dark places. He could be understood through what he displayed on the surface. He was an earnest, forgiving, and generous hero. Death rarely made its way into his thoughts.\n\nBut Scourge had earned that rare achievement. He’d driven Sonic to the point where he wanted to hurt him, not just had to in order to save the world.\n\nHurting his friends was unforgiveable. Torturing his most beloved in front of him went beyond words. Scourge would die for this.\n\n“You’re not Sonic…Who are you?”\n\nSonic rejoiced for a brief moment when Shadow realized the person torturing him wasn’t his lover. At last, he realized that Sonic would never subject his beloved to such pain. The joy was quickly erased when Scourge let out a cackling laugh through his moaning.\n\n“’Bout time you realized that, Stripes.” Scourge panted, “For an Ultimate Lifeform, you really don’t have ultimate smarts, do you?”\n\nHow dare Scourge insult Shadow after drugging and torturing him. He had no right, no reason, to a say a single bad word about Shadow.\n\n“Scourge?” Shadow’s voice conveyed his shock, his disgust. “No. I only ever…I only ever want Sonic…only Sonic.”\n\nShadow continued to babble deliriously about wanting Sonic, asking over and over for his lover to help him. It tore Sonic apart to hear. \n\nWhatever drug that had so addled his, and Shadow’s, system had apparently run its course, as Sonic’s efforts to break free felt much more effective this time around. At last, his anger was bringing forward the darker half of him, and nothing would keep him from avenging this wrong against his beloved.\n\n***\n\nThe moment Shadow returned to consciousness, he wished he’d stayed asleep. He ached everywhere, most of all in his anus.\n\nA gentle hand stroked his quills, and a loving voice lulled him tenderly into comfort.\n\n“Hush, Shadow it’s alright. You’re safe. You’ll always be safe from now on, I promise.”\n\nShadow believed the oath, and let himself drift back into slumber.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Sonic had taken things too far, he knew that. He’d gone too far in shaming Scourge. He’d wanted to bring him down a few pegs, make him submit to the clearly superior one of them. So he fucked him and left him tied up to the wall of his prison cell.

Sonic left Scourge and what he’d done to him behind. Time passed, Sonic saved the world a few times, and he fell in love with his rival. He forgot about Scourge, rotting away in prison, and threw himself fully into his relationship with Shadow.

He never wanted or expected the love of his life to get hurt because of his past actions.

***

Shadow returned to consciousness sluggishly. He tried to blink away the darkness, but found his eyelids bound shut by cloth, thankfully soft against his face.

His shoulders ached, and Shadow found the reason to be his wrists having been bound above his head and his arms stretched taut.

The surface beneath him gave way under his weight and was comfortable enough. It felt like a mattress without sheets. His shoes were gone, but thankfully his inhibitor rings were still clasped firmly to his wrists and ankles.

Shadow pulled at his restraints, but found himself unable to break free. He felt dazed, and the world seemed to lurch and spin before his blinded eyes.

The memory of whatever had gotten him into this situation was missing from his mind. He could only posit that he had been drugged and taken someplace and bound as he was.

His ears twitched towards a scuffling sound from somewhere near him. He wasn’t alone in his predicament.

“Who’s there?” He croaked out, his throat feeling dry and tight.

More scuffling, then a muffled groan. It seemed whoever was in the room with him was similarly sluggish and bound.

Another muffled noise came, this time a grunt of what Shadow believed to be surprise. Noises of struggle and exertion started up, and then stopped as the creak of metal hinges in need of oil echoed across the room.

The grunting took on an angry edge as the bed dipped with the weight of another person.

“Hey Shads, feelin’ comfortable?”

Shadow wanted to scream in frustration. That sounded like Sonic’s voice. It seemed a bit off, but Shadow figured that was due to the drugs in his system affecting his judgement. What did he think he was doing, drugging him and tying him up?

It wouldn’t be the first time they’d experimented with such things in bed, but it had always been discussed beforehand and explicitly consented to. Shadow was fine with, even greatly enjoyed, being tied up and having the life fucked out of him, so long as he made clear his limitations. Sonic had never taken things this far without permission before.

“No, you fool, untie me! What do you think you’re doing?” Shadow bellowed in anger.

“Just having some fun, Shads, like we always do.”

“Don’t give me that. You know I need…I need to talk about this sort of thing first! And you drugged me! Untie me now!”

“I’m not gonna do that, Shads. You and me are gonna have some fun. Can’t have you making things boring by talking about it.”

Shadow was stunned silent for a moment before anger and more than a little hurt welled up inside him. “You bastard! You’ve always…you’ve always been…”

Gentle. Understanding. Kind.

When engaging in carnal pleasures, and even when they went at it rough, Sonic had always been considerate of Shadow’s comfort. When Shadow was bound and helpless and at Sonic’s tender mercies, Shadow never felt fear of what Sonic would do to him, because he knew he’d receive only pleasure, tempered by Shadow’s limitations.
Shadow wasn’t scared of submitting to Sonic. Sonic was the only one who had, who ever would, see Shadow give himself over to pleasure. Sonic was the only one Shadow would give himself over to.

Shadow was scared now, though. He was very scared.

Angry grunts and scuffling made itself known to Shadow’s ears. He’d forgotten someone else was in the room with him.

“Who else is here? I don’t…want anyone else to see me like this…”

A darkly humored chucked, then, “Just thought we could use some company. They won’t be interfering.”

More angry and muffled shouts. Why would Sonic drug and tie up two people like this? Who was it that bore witness to his humiliation?

His thoughts derailed as he felt a finger prod at his nipple, burrowing under the dark fur to find the little sensitive nub.

He groaned as the finger flicked it back and forth, then wailed when fingers pinched down unforgivingly hard.

“That hurts, why are you hurting me?”

He didn’t receive an answer, only the same pleasurable then suddenly painful treatment given to the opposite nipple.

Mercifully, the fingers withdrew, only to be replaced with cold plastic.

“I brought some toys with me, Shads. I think you’ll like them.”

The plastic was taped down, the sticky substance pulling at Shadow’s fur annoyingly, and they began to vibrate.
The sensation was not foreign to Shadow, he and Sonic had played with such things before. The constant buzzing and rubbing drove his member to come out of its sheath and harden.

“Oh, look what’s come out to play.”

“Sonic…” Shadow whined in a pathetic voice he would be ashamed of later. “Please stop this, I just want to talk first. I’ll do what you want, let’s just talk first, please.”

“If anything else comes out of your mouth besides moaning and screaming, I’ll cut your tongue out.”

What?

Why would Sonic threaten such a thing? What had he done to drive Sonic to this? Sonic had never denied Shadow his voice, always listening to his needs and limits and crafting the pleasure he gave to Shadow through those words. They’d found pleasure together, explored new things cautiously, and Sonic had always stopped when Shadow had asked him to. What had changed?

***

Sonic had stopped struggling, knowing it was pointless to try. His bindings were too well crafted, keeping him in the chair he was tied to. Scourge knew him all too well, knew how to keep him down.

He wished looks could kill in this moment, because if so Scourge would be dead ten times over and he wouldn’t be tormenting Shadow with those filthy paws of his.

He cursed himself for the erection he felt form. The sight of Shadow, writhing in pleasure, was always an appealing one, but now he was receiving as much pain as pleasure, and he was under the thumb of someone other than him.

Worse still, Shadow seemed to believe the person above him was Sonic. He believed that his lover, friend, and confidant had pinched and pulled at his nipples until they hurt, had tied him up without a word of assurance, had drugged and kidnapped him. Sonic feared for Shadow’s mental state at being seemingly tormented by his beloved.

Sonic couldn’t stand the thought of another touching Shadow, making him writhe, having him in the most intimate way. All of those things were for Sonic alone, him being the only one Shadow trusted and submitted to. Possessive rage overtook him, and he almost believed his darker half would come out and slaughter Scourge. Unfortunately, the drugs Scourge had injected both he and Shadow with were keeping the overpowered hedgehogs from fighting back.

Scourge kept his eyes locked with Sonic’s as he reached over for another plaything, a vibrator Sonic recognized as having come from their own collection. So, Scourge had violated his home before violating his lover.

The vibrator, bearing a thick rounded head, was pressed to the underside of Shadow’s balls, then switched on.

A second buzzing tone joined the first, and Shadow thrust his hips into the vibrator.

Scourge delivered a harsh slap to Shadow’s muzzle, making the dark hedgehog let out a startled and pained moan.

“I’ll do what I want with you. Keep still.” Scourge growled before returning his gaze, smirking all the while, to Sonic.

Sonic wanted to weep when Shadow didn’t say a word in response to the slap. Had Scourge scared him that badly with the threat to cut out his tongue?

Sonic would bear watching everything Shadow went through. This was his fault, and he’d suffer alongside Shadow.

***

Shadow sighed in relief when the vibrating on his balls was removed, while the device on his nipples remained. It had become challenging to keep still under the pleasurable assault, and he didn’t want to be slapped again. He kept quiet and still as demanded, hoping that if he was good Sonic would let up.

It was a vain hope, and that became clear as his mouth was pried open and something was shoved inside.

His tongue instinctively rolled whatever it was, and he managed to identify it as anal beads, another toy they’d played with before.

They were large and cumbersome in his mouth, and having the whole string shoved inside made him nearly choke. He gagged and spit when a bead touched the back of his throat, saliva building up uncomfortably. He carefully breathed through his nose, unable to get air through his clogged mouth.

“Get those good and wet, Shads. I think you know where they’re going next.”

He did know all too well, and while any other time he’d had them inside him, they’d felt amazing, he feared for what this strange Sonic would do to him.

A hand violated his mouth and the beads were removed roughly, making Shadow gag and nearly throw up.

The first bead was pressed to his anus and pushed it with no preparation. It burned on its way in, and was quickly followed by a second and third, until all five were stuffed into his ass.

Sonic had done this before, knew he needed to be stretched and prepared for receiving the beads, knew to go slowly and carefully.

Now he was being cruel with them. He had to know how badly it hurt to have his rectum stretched like this all at once.

He couldn’t hold back his scream of pain, and his words came out in a rush.

“Take it out, please take it out, it hurts, it hurts so bad! Why are you doing this to me?”

He was slapped again, and Sonic’s voice distorted into an angry growl.

“Last warning. Don’t say a fucking word or I’ll rip your tongue out. You’ll wish I had only cut it off.”

Shadow whimpered, and fell silent.

***

Sonic couldn’t stop the tears in his eyes from falling, due to a sickening mixture of anger and despair. The sound of Shadow crying out in pain would haunt him for a long time to come.

And Sonic knew all too well Shadow was suffering because of him. Every whimper, every cry was another cut on his soul, knowing all the while he had brought this upon Shadow.

And still his erection didn’t flag. If he had use of his legs, he would have kicked himself.

Sonic cringed when Scourge yanked out the anal beads in one harsh pull. Blood trickled out of Shadow’s anal passage, and each bead of red produced a sorrowful sob from Sonic.

“I think it’s time we finished things off, Shads.” Scourge snickered smugly.

Shadow whimpered and vigorously shook his head, to which Scourge gave a wicked smile.

A peach furred hand reached down and prodded at Shadow’s bleeding entrance, prompting another pained whimper from Shadow.

Sonic thrashed and pulled at his bindings, but to no avail. He felt weak and helpless as he watched Scourge pierce Shadow with his cock.

"Damn, that feels good. So fucking tight."

Shadow let out a high pitched screech as his already abused passage was further brutalized. Scourge moaned joyfully, reveling in Shadow’s pain and his own pleasure.

“S-Sonic…Please stop.” Shadow voiced, risking being struck again in desperation for the pain in his rectum to end.

Scourge apparently didn’t hear him, as he drowned out Shadow’s begging with his own gleeful moans.

“Do you like it, little slut?”

***

Slut. The word hit Shadow like a brick to the face. It hurt, and left him feeling dazed and confused.

Sonic had never called him such a thing. Sure, they threw insults back and forth when they raced, but nothing with real vitriol behind it. Yet, Sonic had just called him a slut with a disturbing mix of disgust and lust in his voice.

Shadow had never let anyone have him before Sonic. The Blue Blur was his first and, he hoped, would be his last. Sonic knew he held Shadow’s virginity, had taken it from him with tenderness and loving care. Sonic had told him he’d treasure such a gift, the gift of Shadow’s submission and intimacy, for as long as Shadow would allow him to.

Maybe it was the pain, maybe it was the drugs wearing off, or maybe Shadow was starting to lose his mind, but he just couldn’t believe Sonic would do all these things to him, then put him down for it. This couldn’t be Sonic.

Sonic was so considerate a lover, so attentive, so dedicated. This defied everything Shadow loved about the Fastest Thing Alive.

“You’re not Sonic…” Shadow gasped through the pain. “Who are you?”

***

I promise I’ll kill you.

Sonic’s mind didn’t often go to dark places. He could be understood through what he displayed on the surface. He was an earnest, forgiving, and generous hero. Death rarely made its way into his thoughts.

But Scourge had earned that rare achievement. He’d driven Sonic to the point where he wanted to hurt him, not just had to in order to save the world.

Hurting his friends was unforgiveable. Torturing his most beloved in front of him went beyond words. Scourge would die for this.

“You’re not Sonic…Who are you?”

Sonic rejoiced for a brief moment when Shadow realized the person torturing him wasn’t his lover. At last, he realized that Sonic would never subject his beloved to such pain. The joy was quickly erased when Scourge let out a cackling laugh through his moaning.

“’Bout time you realized that, Stripes.” Scourge panted, “For an Ultimate Lifeform, you really don’t have ultimate smarts, do you?”

How dare Scourge insult Shadow after drugging and torturing him. He had no right, no reason, to a say a single bad word about Shadow.

“Scourge?” Shadow’s voice conveyed his shock, his disgust. “No. I only ever…I only ever want Sonic…only Sonic.”

Shadow continued to babble deliriously about wanting Sonic, asking over and over for his lover to help him. It tore Sonic apart to hear.

Whatever drug that had so addled his, and Shadow’s, system had apparently run its course, as Sonic’s efforts to break free felt much more effective this time around. At last, his anger was bringing forward the darker half of him, and nothing would keep him from avenging this wrong against his beloved.

***

The moment Shadow returned to consciousness, he wished he’d stayed asleep. He ached everywhere, most of all in his anus.

A gentle hand stroked his quills, and a loving voice lulled him tenderly into comfort.

“Hush, Shadow it’s alright. You’re safe. You’ll always be safe from now on, I promise.”

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