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requested some Metadow! Happy very, very, very late birthday! ^^;

The power of Shadow's ass is strong. It turned Metal into a good guy. He's just that fuckable.", "writing": "This was far from the first time Shadow had made an attempt to convince Metal Sonic of the benefits of freedom. He had yet to succeed and had destroyed every iteration he had tried to speak with.\n\nYet, he couldn’t give up. Shadow knew intelligence and independence glittered in his electronic eyes. He wouldn’t give up on freeing him as he himself had been freed.\n\nAnother opportunity came about when Eggman launched an attack on Station Square, sending Metal to do his dirty work. Shadow was on the scene before the rest of his team after teleporting there on his own.\n\nMetal Sonic was wreaking havoc and destruction, but thankfully the area had been evacuated by local GUN forces. Still, there were more than few cold and still limbs sticking out from under fallen rubble.\n\nShadow was running on empty reserves of sympathy for Metal. He’d tried and tried and had failed every time to get through to him. His hopes were fading and nearly gone.\n\nBut his hope wasn’t entirely exhausted yet. He would keep trying so long as his heart kept drawing him close to Metal Sonic.\n\nHe managed to corner his robotic foe in a nearly collapsed building that Metal had just attempted to bring down on the heads of those cowering inside. Shadow had barely managed to port them away before the ceiling started coming down.\n\nMetal faced him in the crumbling ruin and glared Shadow down.\n\n“Shadow the Hedgehog. You continue to be an annoyance.”\n\n“Better an annoyance than a destroyer. What do you get out of all this?” Shadow questioned.\n\nMetal’s tone indicated that if he could roll his eyes, he would have. “Are you here to pointlessly preach to me once again?”\n\n“It isn’t pointless, and it isn’t preaching.”\n\n“Correction: Preaching is addressed to a religious congregation. You are merely babbling.”\n\n“Metal, all I’m asking is for you to listen. That’s all.”\n\nMetal stared at him and Shadow slowly began to lose whatever hope he had left. He tensed his body as he prepared for Metal’s assault.\n\nThe robot slowly approached him, but his limbs were relaxed and his metallic body was upright rather than bent into a defensive stance. Shadow allowed himself to relax a little at the strange behavior.\n\nMetal Sonic stood inches from him and locked eyes with his enemy, and Shadow silently waited for him to make a move. His own breath fogged on the shiny casing of Metal’s body. \n\nA metallic and clawed hand slowly rose from Metal’s side and cupped Shadow’s face. Shadow couldn’t stop his initial flinch born of his instincts towards an enemy, and he knew full well this could be a ruse. But deceptive tenderness wasn’t Metal’s style, so Shadow chose to hope once again.\n\nA metal thumb traced the curve of his lips, and the expressionless face was impossible to read. Shadow allowed Metal to touch him, despite having no idea where this was going.\n\nThe hand trailed down his face and stroked the tuft of fur on his chest, letting it curl through his fingers as he stroked it.\n\n“Can you…feel?” Shadow asked curiously and cautiously.\n\n“Yes. I have been installed with artificial sensory nerves on my epidermis.” Metal paused for a moment as he stroked Shadow’s chest in fascination. “I have never touched like this. None have allowed me.”\n\nShadow curled a hand around Metal’s probing fingers and guided him downwards, letting the smooth steel stroke his firm abdomen and smooth soft pelt. The hand moved across his muscles, the fingers feeling the dips and lines formed by his muscles.\n\n“You are aesthetically pleasing. Your body is enjoyable to touch.”\n\nShadow wasn’t sure how to respond to the blunt analysis of his sexual appeal, especially from the mouth of Metal Sonic, so he kept silent and allowed Metal to touch him as he wanted.\n\nMetal’s other hand suddenly clamped tight around his waist and pulled him in close, and the hand not holding him ran through his quills, tugging slightly.\n\nShadow groaned with each gentle yank. He liked to be handled roughly, something his previous partners failed to grasp. Metal manipulated his body like it was a plaything, and Shadow was loving it.\n\nThe hand trailed down his back and stroked his spine with a single claw. Shadow shuddered with the danger of it. One thrust into his back and his spine would be severed. Metal had power over him and Shadow was allowing it.\n\nBut the finger didn’t harm him; it only stimulated his skin with its gentle prodding.\n\n“You have expounded to me the merits of freedom. Does this freedom include the freedom to seek physical pleasures?”\n\n“Yes, it does, Metal. You can choose to feel, to love, to fuck.” Shadow’s voice dipped into a sultry moan with the final word.\n\n“I have never been able to feel before. These sensations are…unlike anything I have experienced previously. If freedom permits me to seek physical sensations such as this, I am now reconsidering dismissing your claims.”\n\nShadow raised a hand and touched it to Metal’s cheek. The robot nuzzled into his touch.\n\n“You can experience more. I would let you.”\n\n“Scans indicate you are aroused.”\n\nShadow had to chuckle lightly at that. “Such a sweet-talker. Keep that up and I might spread my legs for you.”\n\n“Your tone indicates playfulness, but also sexual interest. I find the quavering in your voice pleasing.”\n\nMetal’s hand drifted lower on his back until it brushed over his backside. Whatever hesitation Metal had with his first touch disappeared with his second as he gripped a handful of Shadow’s ass and kneaded it.\n\nShadow pressed his face into Metal’s neck and moaned long and loud. Metal touched him like he was property, and didn’t bother with easing him into the pleasure. The robot wanted to feel, so he took what he wanted with little regard for Shadow.\n\nIt was exactly as Shadow fantasized about but had never received from the likes of Sonic, one of the few he had allowed to touch him like this.\n\n“These physical sensations are begetting emotional response in my processes. I do not know how to proceed.”\n\n“Proceed like you have, Metal.” Shadow’s voice became soft and comforting. He was so blissfully happy to have finally gotten through to Metal. “Touch me, and enjoy it.”\n\nMetal hesitated, and then withdrew. Shadow groaned in disappointment.\n\n“If I were to attempt penetration with my current model, I would harm you. I do not wish to do so any longer. My parameters have changed with the inclusion of new sensory information. Damage to Shadow the Hedgehog is no longer an impetus.”\n\nShadow wanted to protest, but one glance at his clawed hands made him reconsider. He didn’t want his insides torn apart by those things.\n\n“I am experiencing a new emotional response; curiosity and sexual interest. I require hardware updates to pursue these responses.”\n\nWith that, Metal was gone, rocketing through a hold in the ceiling and launching himself into the sky.\n\nShadow kicked a nearby rock in annoyance. Metal had gotten him all worked up only to leave him in an abandoned building. His sheath was yawning and wanting more stimulation to allow his cock free, but no more would be coming.\n\nBut Metal’s words had promised further confrontation between them. Shadow held on to that hope as he returned home unsatisfied and horny.\n\n***\n\nA week would pass before Metal returned to him, and he reentered Shadow’s life with all the grace that Shadow had come to expect from him; that is, none at all.\n\nThankfully, Rouge was absent from their shared apartment above her club when Metal flew in through his open window. Shadow had the distinct impression that Metal would have busted through it were it closed.\n\nHe had been relaxing on his bed when Metal was suddenly pinning him to the sheets by his wrists, staring down at him intensely.\n\n“Metal.” Shadow gasped in surprise. He had begun to believe he would never see the robot again.\n\n“I have obtained upgrades required to pleasure you. Would you like to proceed?”\n\n“There’s that sexy pillow talk again…” Shadow mumbled, which Metal didn’t dignify with a reply. “Alright then, proceed.”\n\nShadow took note the Metal’s fingers gripping him, now rounded at the tip instead of sharp and clawed. He was thankful for that as one hand ran down his body and touched his sheath.\n\nCold steel prodded his warm flesh and circled the pocket his cock was hiding in. The chilly metal heated up quickly as it rimmed his sheath slowly and teasingly, drawing his length out.\n\nMetal let the hot flesh slide through his hand as it emerged, leaving a trail of pre-cum on his fingers that glistened against the silver appendages.\n\nShadow’s body melted into the bed as he sighed blissfully from the gentle stroking. Metal touched him firmly, but not harshly, finding the perfect middle ground between the two.\n\n“You are producing audibly appealing noises. Please continue to create them.”\n\nShadow grinned wickedly and let out a low, rumbling moan for Metal’s benefit. Metal nodded his approval and swirled a thumb over the tip of his cock as reward.\n\nThe hard material of the robot’s hand was interesting to feel against his throbbing length, but was far from unwelcome. It was nothing like the touch of an organic hand, and was far more unyielding than his previous partners’, which granted a more tangible touch.\n\nGood. Shadow wanted to be handled with resolve, and Metal provided just that.\n\nOnce Metal was satisfied with the hardness of his cock, he moved slightly lower down Shadow’s body and used the slickness on his fingers to insert a digit into his ass. He slid smoothly in, the metal of his fingers lacking any indentations to create friction.\n\nIt had been some time since Shadow had allowed anyone entrance into his body, and he sucked in the finger like he was hungry for it.\n\nMetal took advantage of his finger’s slickness and twisted it around inside of Shadow, probing deep and massaging his insides thoroughly. It was joined by a second that scissored him open and stretched him for bigger and better things. \n\nShadow writhed and moaned, laying his hands by his head and letting Metal do with him as he willed, letting his body be a toy for Metal’s pleasure. Metal’s decisiveness and command of him was appealing, so Shadow was willing to submit to his ministrations.\n\n“It is my understanding that you have engaged in sexual intercourse with my wretched copy.” Metal stated as he fingered Shadow’s ass.\n\n“Some advice, don’t bring up your partner’s previous fucks when you’re about to fuck them.” It was a strange day indeed when Shadow of all people dispensed social advice.\n\n“You are confirming you have…fucked…my worthless copy?”\n\n“Yes, I’ve slept with Sonic. What of it?” Shadow grumbled reluctantly.\n\n“Who is superior at pleasuring you?” Metal asked with no hesitation or grace.\n\n“I’m not-ah!-answering that!” Shadow’s inner walls were stroked hard as he attempted to speak through his gasps of ecstasy.\n\nMetal suddenly removed his fingers and a humming sounded from his body. An artificial sheath now installed in Metal’s groin parted and revealed a long and gleaming metal dick that made Shadow’s mouth water with want.\n\nIt was thick, lengthy, and hard and Shadow wanted it inside of him something awful.\n\nMetal pressed the tip of the metal girth against his anus and hovered over Shadow’s sweaty and needy body.\n\n“Who is superior?” Metal insisted.\n\n“Fuck me and I’ll let you know.”\n\nMetal glared at him, then entered Shadow with a single swift thrust. The robot had taken his time with stretching him out, and Shadow was able to take the cock all at once with minimal discomfort.\n\nBut Metal didn’t stop to make sure he was comfortable. He set a rapid pace from the outset, likely punishing Shadow for his refusal to answer him.\n\nShadow wanted the brutality, though. He wanted to be used like a hole to be fucked, and Metal was doing exactly that. He needed roughness, needed a good and hard fucking.\n\nMetal had no mercy on him. Steel fingers wrapped around his wrists and pinned them to the bed to immobilize him as Metal’s hips snapped forward.\n\nThe hydraulics of Metal’s robotic body allowed him more power for each thrust than Shadow had ever experienced. His tight hole strained to take it all, and the globes of his ass throbbed with the ache of the strikes delivered to them with every thrust.\n\n“It was my understanding that organic penises have higher sensitivity than the rest of the body. I installed highly responsive artificial sensors in my penis. It is…effective.”\n\n“Is that your way of saying my ass feels good on your cock?” Shadow teased. “You need to work on your dirty talk, Metal.”\n\n“Would improving my vocabulary increase the chances of repeating this affair?”\n\n“It absolutely would.”\n\n“I have downloaded several hours of pornography for reference.” Metal stated, making Shadow want to laugh, but his moans drowned his chuckles out.\n\n“Do you have a preference for affectionate or degrading ‘dirty talk?’”\n\n“I’m in the mood to be degraded. Do your worst.” Shadow challenged.\n\nMetal let go of his wrists and gripped his hips hard enough that there would be bruises come tomorrow morning. He lifted Shadow’s lower body off the bed and was strong enough to hold him even though Shadow remained relaxed and dead weight in his hands, his bones and muscles reduced to uselessness from the pleasure.\n\nThe angle was adjusted so Metal could peg Shadow’s prostate hard with each thrust. Then, he started talking.\n\n“A week ago I was trying to kill you, and now you’re letting me fuck you. You slut, you’ll let anyone fuck you if they have a big enough dick.”\n\nShadow groaned, “Yes, more…” as Metal beat his insides with his metal girth.\n\n“Your ass is a fucking cum dumpster, and you love it, whore.” Metal berated him, drawing breathy begging from Shadow.\n\n“Yes, fuck me, fuck me harder!”\n\nMetal obliged, ruthlessly pounding Shadow’s ass until he was screaming.\n\n“You let a pathetic weakling like Sonic fuck you. Tell me who fucks you better!”\n\n“You! Fuck, Metal, you fuck me so much better than Sonic! I need more!”\n\n“I’ll fuck you until you cum, so make it last, slut.” Metal promised, thrusting deep inside of Shadow and rotating his hips so that his solid length rubbed against his insides.\n\nShadow moaned and babbled nonsense swears and pleads for more as Metal adjusted his pace from brutally fast to achingly slow, then returning to a punishing speed once Shadow had gotten used to the former rhythm.\n\nHe was made taught and tense and then was melted into a boneless mass, never allowed respite from the ecstasy.\n\n“This is where you belong, in bed with my cock in your ass, fucking you like a toy. Like a hole waiting to be filled. Say what you are, whore.”\n\n“I’m a cum slut, a hole that needs your dick!” Shadow gasped.\n\nMetal rewarded his admission by fucking him with short and hard thrusts, pounding his prostate relentlessly. Shadow could feel his body tightening and his balls readying to empty themselves. \n\nMetal noticed the tension in his body and the tightening of Shadow's ass around his cock, so he made sure their finale was one to be remembered. He fucked Shadow's ass with all the strength he had been built with, knowing the Ultimate Lifeform could take the beating.\n\nIt proved to be too much, and brought Shadow over the edge. His voice quavered and his body quivered as his orgasm hit him. Streams of cum ejected from Shadow’s cock and tangled with his fur, making a sticky mess of him. He panted desperately, his lungs in dire need of air.\n\nMetal pulled out of him slowly, savoring the tight feeling around his metal cock as long as he was permitted. It seemed to his scans that Shadow was going to pass out soon, and he wondered if Sonic had ever fucked the consciousness out of Shadow. Likely not.\n\nShadow’s eyes sagged and then closed, and his pants regulated into steady breaths. Metal touched the dark hedgehog’s hand curiously, wondering if affection would be acceptable now. Fingers curled around his steel hand, and somehow the sensation was far more pleasing than pinning Shadow down had been.\n\nMetal Sonic remained by Shadow’s side as he slumbered until the dawn shone through the window. \n\n***\n\nWhen Shadow blinked himself into wakefulness, he was surprised to find Metal still in his bedroom, lying by him in bed and staring at him. Their hands were still connected.\n\nShadow squeezed their linked fingers a little and received a squeeze in return.\n\n“I have been further contemplating your words while you slept.” Metal began, and Shadow remained silent to allow Metal the freedom to speak his mind.\n\n“I wish to pursue further physical and emotional pleasures. I do not believe such is possible if I remain subservient to Dr. Eggman. I require freedom to pursue these pleasures.”\n\nShadow wrapped his arms tightly around Metal’s hard and steel body, finding enjoyment in doing so despite his harsh angles.\n\n“I’m proud of you Metal. It’s not easy finding your own path, but it’s worth doing so. There’s a lot of pleasure to be found in the world.”\n\nMetal hesitantly hugged Shadow to himself, unsure of what to do with such overt affection.\n\n“You will…assist me in seeking this path? I would prefer if doing so would include more sexual intercourse.”\n\n“Yes, it will definitely include more sex, Metal. You can count on that.”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "This was far from the first time Shadow had made an attempt to convince Metal Sonic of the benefits of freedom. He had yet to succeed and had destroyed every iteration he had tried to speak with.

Yet, he couldn’t give up. Shadow knew intelligence and independence glittered in his electronic eyes. He wouldn’t give up on freeing him as he himself had been freed.

Another opportunity came about when Eggman launched an attack on Station Square, sending Metal to do his dirty work. Shadow was on the scene before the rest of his team after teleporting there on his own.

Metal Sonic was wreaking havoc and destruction, but thankfully the area had been evacuated by local GUN forces. Still, there were more than few cold and still limbs sticking out from under fallen rubble.

Shadow was running on empty reserves of sympathy for Metal. He’d tried and tried and had failed every time to get through to him. His hopes were fading and nearly gone.

But his hope wasn’t entirely exhausted yet. He would keep trying so long as his heart kept drawing him close to Metal Sonic.

He managed to corner his robotic foe in a nearly collapsed building that Metal had just attempted to bring down on the heads of those cowering inside. Shadow had barely managed to port them away before the ceiling started coming down.

Metal faced him in the crumbling ruin and glared Shadow down.

“Shadow the Hedgehog. You continue to be an annoyance.”

“Better an annoyance than a destroyer. What do you get out of all this?” Shadow questioned.

Metal’s tone indicated that if he could roll his eyes, he would have. “Are you here to pointlessly preach to me once again?”

“It isn’t pointless, and it isn’t preaching.”

“Correction: Preaching is addressed to a religious congregation. You are merely babbling.”

“Metal, all I’m asking is for you to listen. That’s all.”

Metal stared at him and Shadow slowly began to lose whatever hope he had left. He tensed his body as he prepared for Metal’s assault.

The robot slowly approached him, but his limbs were relaxed and his metallic body was upright rather than bent into a defensive stance. Shadow allowed himself to relax a little at the strange behavior.

Metal Sonic stood inches from him and locked eyes with his enemy, and Shadow silently waited for him to make a move. His own breath fogged on the shiny casing of Metal’s body.

A metallic and clawed hand slowly rose from Metal’s side and cupped Shadow’s face. Shadow couldn’t stop his initial flinch born of his instincts towards an enemy, and he knew full well this could be a ruse. But deceptive tenderness wasn’t Metal’s style, so Shadow chose to hope once again.

A metal thumb traced the curve of his lips, and the expressionless face was impossible to read. Shadow allowed Metal to touch him, despite having no idea where this was going.

The hand trailed down his face and stroked the tuft of fur on his chest, letting it curl through his fingers as he stroked it.

“Can you…feel?” Shadow asked curiously and cautiously.

“Yes. I have been installed with artificial sensory nerves on my epidermis.” Metal paused for a moment as he stroked Shadow’s chest in fascination. “I have never touched like this. None have allowed me.”

Shadow curled a hand around Metal’s probing fingers and guided him downwards, letting the smooth steel stroke his firm abdomen and smooth soft pelt. The hand moved across his muscles, the fingers feeling the dips and lines formed by his muscles.

“You are aesthetically pleasing. Your body is enjoyable to touch.”

Shadow wasn’t sure how to respond to the blunt analysis of his sexual appeal, especially from the mouth of Metal Sonic, so he kept silent and allowed Metal to touch him as he wanted.

Metal’s other hand suddenly clamped tight around his waist and pulled him in close, and the hand not holding him ran through his quills, tugging slightly.

Shadow groaned with each gentle yank. He liked to be handled roughly, something his previous partners failed to grasp. Metal manipulated his body like it was a plaything, and Shadow was loving it.

The hand trailed down his back and stroked his spine with a single claw. Shadow shuddered with the danger of it. One thrust into his back and his spine would be severed. Metal had power over him and Shadow was allowing it.

But the finger didn’t harm him; it only stimulated his skin with its gentle prodding.

“You have expounded to me the merits of freedom. Does this freedom include the freedom to seek physical pleasures?”

“Yes, it does, Metal. You can choose to feel, to love, to fuck.” Shadow’s voice dipped into a sultry moan with the final word.

“I have never been able to feel before. These sensations are…unlike anything I have experienced previously. If freedom permits me to seek physical sensations such as this, I am now reconsidering dismissing your claims.”

Shadow raised a hand and touched it to Metal’s cheek. The robot nuzzled into his touch.

“You can experience more. I would let you.”

“Scans indicate you are aroused.”

Shadow had to chuckle lightly at that. “Such a sweet-talker. Keep that up and I might spread my legs for you.”

“Your tone indicates playfulness, but also sexual interest. I find the quavering in your voice pleasing.”

Metal’s hand drifted lower on his back until it brushed over his backside. Whatever hesitation Metal had with his first touch disappeared with his second as he gripped a handful of Shadow’s ass and kneaded it.

Shadow pressed his face into Metal’s neck and moaned long and loud. Metal touched him like he was property, and didn’t bother with easing him into the pleasure. The robot wanted to feel, so he took what he wanted with little regard for Shadow.

It was exactly as Shadow fantasized about but had never received from the likes of Sonic, one of the few he had allowed to touch him like this.

“These physical sensations are begetting emotional response in my processes. I do not know how to proceed.”

“Proceed like you have, Metal.” Shadow’s voice became soft and comforting. He was so blissfully happy to have finally gotten through to Metal. “Touch me, and enjoy it.”

Metal hesitated, and then withdrew. Shadow groaned in disappointment.

“If I were to attempt penetration with my current model, I would harm you. I do not wish to do so any longer. My parameters have changed with the inclusion of new sensory information. Damage to Shadow the Hedgehog is no longer an impetus.”

Shadow wanted to protest, but one glance at his clawed hands made him reconsider. He didn’t want his insides torn apart by those things.

“I am experiencing a new emotional response; curiosity and sexual interest. I require hardware updates to pursue these responses.”

With that, Metal was gone, rocketing through a hold in the ceiling and launching himself into the sky.

Shadow kicked a nearby rock in annoyance. Metal had gotten him all worked up only to leave him in an abandoned building. His sheath was yawning and wanting more stimulation to allow his cock free, but no more would be coming.

But Metal’s words had promised further confrontation between them. Shadow held on to that hope as he returned home unsatisfied and horny.

***

A week would pass before Metal returned to him, and he reentered Shadow’s life with all the grace that Shadow had come to expect from him; that is, none at all.

Thankfully, Rouge was absent from their shared apartment above her club when Metal flew in through his open window. Shadow had the distinct impression that Metal would have busted through it were it closed.

He had been relaxing on his bed when Metal was suddenly pinning him to the sheets by his wrists, staring down at him intensely.

“Metal.” Shadow gasped in surprise. He had begun to believe he would never see the robot again.

“I have obtained upgrades required to pleasure you. Would you like to proceed?”

“There’s that sexy pillow talk again…” Shadow mumbled, which Metal didn’t dignify with a reply. “Alright then, proceed.”

Shadow took note the Metal’s fingers gripping him, now rounded at the tip instead of sharp and clawed. He was thankful for that as one hand ran down his body and touched his sheath.

Cold steel prodded his warm flesh and circled the pocket his cock was hiding in. The chilly metal heated up quickly as it rimmed his sheath slowly and teasingly, drawing his length out.

Metal let the hot flesh slide through his hand as it emerged, leaving a trail of pre-cum on his fingers that glistened against the silver appendages.

Shadow’s body melted into the bed as he sighed blissfully from the gentle stroking. Metal touched him firmly, but not harshly, finding the perfect middle ground between the two.

“You are producing audibly appealing noises.  Please continue to create them.”

Shadow grinned wickedly and let out a low, rumbling moan for Metal’s benefit. Metal nodded his approval and swirled a thumb over the tip of his cock as reward.

The hard material of the robot’s hand was interesting to feel against his throbbing length, but was far from unwelcome. It was nothing like the touch of an organic hand, and was far more unyielding than his previous partners’, which granted a more tangible touch.

Good. Shadow wanted to be handled with resolve, and Metal provided just that.

Once Metal was satisfied with the hardness of his cock, he moved slightly lower down Shadow’s body and used the slickness on his fingers to insert a digit into his ass. He slid smoothly in, the metal of his fingers lacking any indentations to create friction.

It had been some time since Shadow had allowed anyone entrance into his body, and he sucked in the finger like he was hungry for it.

Metal took advantage of his finger’s slickness and twisted it around inside of Shadow, probing deep and massaging his insides thoroughly. It was joined by a second that scissored him open and stretched him for bigger and better things.

Shadow writhed and moaned, laying his hands by his head and letting Metal do with him as he willed, letting his body be a toy for Metal’s pleasure. Metal’s decisiveness and command of him was appealing, so Shadow was willing to submit to his ministrations.

“It is my understanding that you have engaged in sexual intercourse with my wretched copy.” Metal stated as he fingered Shadow’s ass.

“Some advice, don’t bring up your partner’s previous fucks when you’re about to fuck them.” It was a strange day indeed when Shadow of all people dispensed social advice.

“You are confirming you have…fucked…my worthless copy?”

“Yes, I’ve slept with Sonic. What of it?” Shadow grumbled reluctantly.

“Who is superior at pleasuring you?” Metal asked with no hesitation or grace.

“I’m not-ah!-answering that!” Shadow’s inner walls were stroked hard as he attempted to speak through his gasps of ecstasy.

Metal suddenly removed his fingers and a humming sounded from his body. An artificial sheath now installed in Metal’s groin parted and revealed a long and gleaming metal dick that made Shadow’s mouth water with want.

It was thick, lengthy, and hard and Shadow wanted it inside of him something awful.

Metal pressed the tip of the metal girth against his anus and hovered over Shadow’s sweaty and needy body.

“Who is superior?” Metal insisted.

“Fuck me and I’ll let you know.”

Metal glared at him, then entered Shadow with a single swift thrust. The robot had taken his time with stretching him out, and Shadow was able to take the cock all at once with minimal discomfort.

But Metal didn’t stop to make sure he was comfortable. He set a rapid pace from the outset, likely punishing Shadow for his refusal to answer him.

Shadow wanted the brutality, though. He wanted to be used like a hole to be fucked, and Metal was doing exactly that. He needed roughness, needed a good and hard fucking.

Metal had no mercy on him. Steel fingers wrapped around his wrists and pinned them to the bed to immobilize him as Metal’s hips snapped forward.

The hydraulics of Metal’s robotic body allowed him more power for each thrust than Shadow had ever experienced. His tight hole strained to take it all, and the globes of his ass throbbed with the ache of the strikes delivered to them with every thrust.

“It was my understanding that organic penises have higher sensitivity than the rest of the body. I installed highly responsive artificial sensors in my penis. It is…effective.”

“Is that your way of saying my ass feels good on your cock?” Shadow teased. “You need to work on your dirty talk, Metal.”

“Would improving my vocabulary increase the chances of repeating this affair?”

“It absolutely would.”

“I have downloaded several hours of pornography for reference.” Metal stated, making Shadow want to laugh, but his moans drowned his chuckles out.

“Do you have a preference for affectionate or degrading ‘dirty talk?’”

“I’m in the mood to be degraded. Do your worst.” Shadow challenged.

Metal let go of his wrists and gripped his hips hard enough that there would be bruises come tomorrow morning. He lifted Shadow’s lower body off the bed and was strong enough to hold him even though Shadow remained relaxed and dead weight in his hands, his bones and muscles reduced to uselessness from the pleasure.

The angle was adjusted so Metal could peg Shadow’s prostate hard with each thrust. Then, he started talking.

“A week ago I was trying to kill you, and now you’re letting me fuck you. You slut, you’ll let anyone fuck you if they have a big enough dick.”

Shadow groaned, “Yes, more…” as Metal beat his insides with his metal girth.

“Your ass is a fucking cum dumpster, and you love it, whore.” Metal berated him, drawing breathy begging from Shadow.

“Yes, fuck me, fuck me harder!”

Metal obliged, ruthlessly pounding Shadow’s ass until he was screaming.

“You let a pathetic weakling like Sonic fuck you. Tell me who fucks you better!”

“You! Fuck, Metal, you fuck me so much better than Sonic! I need more!”

“I’ll fuck you until you cum, so make it last, slut.” Metal promised, thrusting deep inside of Shadow and rotating his hips so that his solid length rubbed against his insides.

Shadow moaned and babbled nonsense swears and pleads for more as Metal adjusted his pace from brutally fast to achingly slow, then returning to a punishing speed once Shadow had gotten used to the former rhythm.

He was made taught and tense and then was melted into a boneless mass, never allowed respite from the ecstasy.

“This is where you belong, in bed with my cock in your ass, fucking you like a toy. Like a hole waiting to be filled. Say what you are, whore.”

“I’m a cum slut, a hole that needs your dick!” Shadow gasped.

Metal rewarded his admission by fucking him with short and hard thrusts, pounding his prostate relentlessly. Shadow could feel his body tightening and his balls readying to empty themselves.

Metal noticed the tension in his body and the tightening of Shadow's ass around his cock, so he made sure their finale was one to be remembered. He fucked Shadow's ass with all the strength he had been built with, knowing the Ultimate Lifeform could take the beating.

It proved to be too much, and brought Shadow over the edge. His voice quavered and his body quivered as his orgasm hit him. Streams of cum ejected from Shadow’s cock and tangled with his fur, making a sticky mess of him. He panted desperately, his lungs in dire need of air.

Metal pulled out of him slowly, savoring the tight feeling around his metal cock as long as he was permitted. It seemed to his scans that Shadow was going to pass out soon, and he wondered if Sonic had ever fucked the consciousness out of Shadow. Likely not.

Shadow’s eyes sagged and then closed, and his pants regulated into steady breaths. Metal touched the dark hedgehog’s hand curiously, wondering if affection would be acceptable now. Fingers curled around his steel hand, and somehow the sensation was far more pleasing than pinning Shadow down had been.

Metal Sonic remained by Shadow’s side as he slumbered until the dawn shone through the window.

***

When Shadow blinked himself into wakefulness, he was surprised to find Metal still in his bedroom, lying by him in bed and staring at him. Their hands were still connected.

Shadow squeezed their linked fingers a little and received a squeeze in return.

“I have been further contemplating your words while you slept.” Metal began, and Shadow remained silent to allow Metal the freedom to speak his mind.

“I wish to pursue further physical and emotional pleasures. I do not believe such is possible if I remain subservient to Dr. Eggman. I require freedom to pursue these pleasures.”

Shadow wrapped his arms tightly around Metal’s hard and steel body, finding enjoyment in doing so despite his harsh angles.

“I’m proud of you Metal. It’s not easy finding your own path, but it’s worth doing so. There’s a lot of pleasure to be found in the world.”

Metal hesitantly hugged Shadow to himself, unsure of what to do with such overt affection.

“You will…assist me in seeking this path? I would prefer if doing so would include more sexual intercourse.”

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