A short while ago, a certain young fox was expected to meet up with a certain rabbit girl in a house seeming built more to accommodate her much larger mother. Of course, these were none other than the Blue Blur’s sidekick, Miles Prower, Cream the Rabbit, and Vanilla the Rabbit respectively. He’d met up with her daughter a few times to hang out and play, but would find that she was out playing with her little Chao. Fortunately, her mother was accommodating, [i]and then some[\i]. It turns out that Vanilla ahd a thing for the young fox, and after a bit of teasing, would end up getting him nice and primed for some, ahem, personal times between the two of them. 
	She happened to be generous enough to want to deal with the growing boy’s embarrassing affliction brought on by being in proximity with her. She was generous enough to deal with it up in her bedroom, and squeezing the problem out. However, at that point, she grew a little less than generous, feeling spurred on to squeeze as much as she wants out of him. So, she kept him in that bedroom, intent to yank him in place and squeeze all of that out of him. 
	“A-ah!” Tails gasped as his belly was smacked upon the mattress. With a grunt of effort, he tried to prop himself up onto his hands and knees, only for a massive rabbit butt to slam down on his back, causing him to wail out as he’s slammed upon the bed, tail pointed towards the back of his head while the rest of her was looking towards his tail end. He writhed about and squirmed, trying to crawl out from under her butt. However, her weight was more than enough to keep him pinned in place, a fact she was willing to show off by stretching and letting out a soft yawn. 
	However, she eventually had enough of just letting him wriggle around. With a smirk, she reached down and grabbed his legs, before pulling them up, fitting them around her shoulders and really stretching him out.
	“Agh!” Tails groaned as she pulled him. She made sure to rock her hips back, putting more stretch on him while squeezing more of her super-sized rump onto him. Tails grit his teeth and banged the mattress with a fist while she squeezed him. Despite this, he felt all warm and tingly, for some reason. 
	“You see, this might seem barbaric,” Vanilla started. “But small boys like you tend to love a girl like me squeezing you into submission. Little guys are kinda like sponges, you gotta put in a little elbow grease to get all of the juices out~ Speaking of~” With how much she was pulling on Tails’ legs, she was pulling his lower half up and off the mattress, and allowing her a great view between his legs, and she was certainly getting a response out of him. She smirked and rubbed her booty side to side upon his shoulders, further teasing him. 
	“V-Vanilla!” Tails groaned. “Th-this is really weird!” However, Vanilla simply popped her fingers into her mouth, before bringing the now slick appendages out, and lowering them to his crotch. Upon touchdown, Tails wailed and flailed harder, though his struggles would be swiftly absorbed by the mass upon him. Vanilla, meanwhile, was slowly jerking up. Though her large hand eclipsed his hard on, she was more than able to wrap a few fingers around him in order to get a similar reaction out of him as before: blushing, gasping, each quake of his body begging her to keep on her assault. 
	Tails was squirming and wriggling, her butt feeling each shift and turn as he tried to crawl away from her teasing fingers, only for her grasp on his legs to keep him in place. She jerked and jerked, and could already feel pre dribbling onto her fingers. She licked her lips and stroked more and more, feeling like she was being served a silver platter of yummy dessert. 
	“You’re not resisting my touch, are you~?” Vanilla teased as she rubbed and rubbed. “You know I won’t get my hands off of you until I squeeze every drop out of you~” Tails was panting, his tongue past his lips as he was toyed with more and more. Then, his next moan came forth, more cum blasting over her bed. She sighed, before releasing his legs and bringing her fingers up, softly licking at the residue lingering on them. Her weight was off of him a little, herself more focused on fingering her nipples a little as she tasted. Tails’ mind was momentarily dazed by the attention, but he realized soon enough that his moment of freedom was at hand. He just had to stay low. 
	He was forced to move his arms and arms alone, using them to drag himself forwards while he kept his ears and tails low. He was still panting, though it sounded more and more like she was more focused on what she was tasting. Unfortunately for him, the motherly rabbit was a little more attentive than Tails could figure in his current state of mind. Eventually, he was out from under her, at which he tried to climb up onto his feet, before rushing towards the side of his bed. However, before he could flee, Vanilla would lean around to grab at his tails, causing him to lose his footing and fall down on his face. 
	She simply dragged him over to her front, at which the young fox would longingly reach a hand out, as if he could magically grab onto the edge of the bed and save himself. However, she dragged him out in front of her, before propping him onto his butt, her hands on his shoulders. Faster than he could move, Vanilla brought her legs up, planting her left upon his left, and her right upon his right, both legs weighing them down. She’d also reach under his arms to pull them up and make sure they weren’t going anywhere, the young fox now trapped in a full nelson. 
	She giggled as she felt him wriggling in her grip. She might want to give this boy a hell of a good time, but she couldn’t deny the appeal of playing with her food. She cooed and leaned in close to the back of his head, licking her lips hungrily as if she were looking over a slab of meat. She loomed in, before wrapping her lips around the back of his head, getting Tails squealing and writhing around in her grasp. He was still so unsure about this situation, despite all the love Vanilla already gave him. Ah well, that made it more fun for her. 
	She’d sucked on the back of his head a little, before leaning in and peppering it with several rapid fire kisses, getting more kicks and wriggles from her prey while her lips popped and squeaked upon his skin. He tried to extend his arms forwards, as if he could find some sort of salvation. However, she was steadfast. She held him tight, and altered the angle of her smooches, going from the mere back, to his ears, to the top of his head, to even his neck and shoulders. Soon, with one lingering smooch, she popped of, and admired her work.
	The back of his head was positively painted red. Only miniscule specks of yellow peeked through that coat of lipstick, making it appear as if Tails was wearing just a hood of red. The boy, meanwhile, was wobbling around, clearly dizzy from the assault. She sighed and giggled a little, looking over the boy, who was already getting hard from all the attention she just gave him. She seemed content to release him, causing him to simply flop forwards on the bed, his hips quivering a little, and a little bit of pre staining Vanilla’s bedsheets. 
	She decided that he should lie a bit. After all, that gives her time to prepare her next assault. Tails, meanwhile, was seeing stars, his stimulation getting him all fuzzy and wriggly. He couldn’t deny it, a part of him really liked all of the attention his body was receiving. And yet, with all the weird stuff Vanilla was doing with him… He felt like he’d fallen into some villain trap and was being experimented on and tortured.  Not a bad torture, no, he still liked it, and she wasn’t doing anything particularly harmful. 
	He groaned and flopped onto his back, where he’d pant and pant and pant, trying to get his thoughts back together. However, his moment of levity would be halted by the sound of feet stamping. He turned to the source, where he could see the naked mother running in his direction. He rose a brow and began leaning in, confused about what her plan was. However, when she got close, she suddenly leapt up and kicked her legs out, ensuring nothing would be between Tails and her massive, massive booty. 
	“W-wait! Vanilla-!” Tails squealed out, bringing a hand up defensively. However, he was quickly cut off when Vanilla’s massive, massive booty crashed down, smashing into his face and much of his upper body. His body rocked like a see saw upon touchdown, but with the bed beneath him, and the softness of her ass, no harm came. No, instead, stimulation from his contact to such a perfect rump instead produced powerful stimulation. “M-NMGH!” he squealed, his hips bucking as more cum ushered forth, blasting against his thighs, hips, and Vanilla’s groin. 
	Vanilla smiled softly as she watched her little boy toy submit to her luscious body, her eyelids lowering with love. Still, she could tell, she could feel the fight lingering in him. [i]He had more[/i]. Good thing she made sure to grab something before she ran up. She looked at her one hand, a pair of lacy black panties caught between her thumb and index finger. She kicked her legs up and slid it up her legs, before sliding the silky underwear up and up. She clenched her cheeks a little around her prey’s face, before flipping onto her belly, whipping Tails up. 
	“Oogh…” he pondered, pulling up and out of the rear. He was still stunned from the moment of lewd darkness, before he was suddenly aware of a piece of fabric threading between his cheeks. He looked back in time to see the underwear climbing Vanilla’s hips, and his eyes were wide. “Not like this!” he gasped as he tried to climb up. However, his attempted escape was cut off when the waistband snapped into place, swiftly yanking the fabric into place. With the way this was arranged, her panties managed to wrap around Tails’ waist, which meant that his groin was forcibly pulled into her valley-like crack. It was like he was being wedgied, only in addition to his butt feeling the painful pull of elastic, he was pulled right up into her, and he could feel his cock snug up into those pillowy mounds. And already, she began shimmying her cheeks side to side.
	“A-aaagh~!” Tails squealed as she battered and squeezed him just right. As if this wasn’t humiliating enough, she had this entirely casual air to it, while he was giving it his all to try and pry himself free from this panty trap. Rub, rub, rub her booty went, pinching around his dick and squeezing. It was almost as if she was playing with clay. 
	“Oh, you make some lovely underwear~” Vanilla cooed as she kept working her prisoner over. Tails was groaning and blushing deeply, his cheeks matching the bright red hue on his back. After a while, he was forced to wrap his arms around her rabbit tail, his body humping out of instinct as he could feel nothing but her large, pleasureful rump. His hips sank into her warm, doughy cheeks, seeming to sink further and further as her wicked panties tightened their grip around him, like he was some kind of rat caught in a mouse trap. 
	She wobbled and wobbled around him, giggling as the poor boy struggled in the bindings of her undies. She’d squeezed him into submission easily. His body may still be fighting, but he was nice and wrapped around her finger. She licked her lips sensually as she squeezed and squeezed and squeezed his poor dick. Tails, meanwhile, was squealing and squealing, his pre now starting to stain the buttocks wrapped around him. He tried to use his arms to pull himself up, but her panties had him nice and pinned in place. He was utterly trapped! 
	She giggled and kept on wiggling around him, seeming not to pay mind to the poor boys pleas, but lauding in his adorable moans. She just loved this, from his noises to his quivers, she could tell that this boy was loving, loving, loving it. She could swear that she could feel his little heart beating. Eventually, his resistance would fall. He grunted and began pumping his hips, before squealing out and blowing his load right into her chasm-like rump. And then, she was left panting and panting, feeling so weak from all of the abuse his poor form went through. Vanilla could feel that weakness, and so she decided she could spare the boy.
	She reached back, before softly plucking him from her panties, and swiveling him over in front of her. After that, she went to lay on her side and hug the fox’s panting form close, much of his torso in her breasts such that his shoulders and up would be peeking through her cleavage. 
	“Today’s been a busy day for you, hasn’t it, sweetie~?” she cooed softly as she rubbed her cheek upon his forehead. 
	“N-ngh…” Tails groaned as she rubbed on him. He shuddered a little, though couldn’t move anymore. He could only lie there and endure Vanilla’s cuddling, the soft smooches to his forehead, and the gentle feeling of her fingers running along his spine… and occasionally feeling up his backside. Eventually, she’d take him out, and set him on his front, her looming over him while he was too weak to even stand. Any attempt would only issue a pathetic wriggle from his legs. She had her hands upon him, but instead of anything lewd, she simply rubbed his back. “U-uh, wha…?” Tails pondered. 
	“A lady like me knows when a boy needs some respite,” Vanilla cooed as she ran her hands up and down, stroking between his waist and his shoulders. “Relax. Your body’s been wrung out. I’ll simply make sure you’re feeling nice while you recover~” Her palms would bore into his back, her fingers occasionally gently brushing his back to get more precise rubs into him. Tails was very confused about all of this. But despite his concern, he had to admit, it felt kinda nice being at her mercy now. He sighed and settled into place, gently breathing as she kept rubbing and rubbing. 
	Tails felt sleepier and sleepier as she rubbed, her hands going from his back, to his legs, to his feet. His eyelids got heavier and heavier. He finally let out a yawn, before going limp, much to Vanilla’s joy. 
	“Oh, I’ll have to get you right and ready for later~” Vanilla said in a low whisper. “But first, I suppose I can spare myself one last taste~” With that, she began to lean in towards Tails’ sleeping form, puckering up her lips… 
…
	Tails groaned and muttered, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. For a moment, he felt like he’d been abducted by some alien, because he didn’t recognize the bed he was on as his own. He rose a brow and patted at it, before blinking some more. The more he got to understand the general area, he came to slowly remember where he was and what he was doing. And oh boy, did he wish he didn’t. However, before he could ponder on that issue more than that, he’d come to notice someone else in the room. 
	Ahead of him was his friend, Cream. She was a couple of years older than him, and had developed a bit, though he was never really in the position to take notice. However, Vanilla squeezed forth a sort of awakening in him. Now, he was forced to acknowledge Cream in her cute dress, though that merely seemed to be dressing over a saucy interior. It wasn’t the dress she normally wore, no. He wasn’t a dummy, surely he’d notice how… tight that dress would’ve been. 
	She normally wore an orange dress over her cream-colored body, it big enough to keep her modest. Though right now, Tails saw on her a dress that squeezed tightly around her, it actually seeming to be made of rubber instead of fabric, and looking more like a bodysuit. He could see her hips well eclipsing his own, a gentle hourglass figure, and the breasts the suit wrapped around, almost giving the impression of a pair of balloons upon her chest with the rubber material. On top of that, he could notice gentle bumps at the very tips, her nipples clearly erect. She wore some lipstick, same shade as her mother. She also wore a similar, seductive expression. However, her stance certainly wasn’t Vanilla’s, as, instead of the cool and predatory steadiness she took to brandish her control, Cream was practically quaking where she stood as she looked over Tails. 
	“U-uh, Cream?” Tails asked wearily as he tried to climb up onto his backside. “H-hi there. H-how was your time with Cheese?” Cream didn’t quite answer, though. Instead, she approached the foot of the bed, where she’d lean forwards, before crawling up onto it and crawling towards the fox. Now, he was starting to feel more and more unnerved, like a prey being eyed up by a snake. For some reason, he felt like if he made one wrong move, she’d snap upon him and strangle him into submission. He yelped in shock as she was suddenly on top of him, smashing her lips onto his.
	His squeal was swiftly silenced, and he was flailing around and kicking. And all the while, she ground her body over him her dress squeaking a little as it rubbed over him. She rubbed side to side, and was slowly crawling backwards, her ass nearing Tails’ groin. He could feel her form travel lower and lower, which, if his time with Vanilla was any indication, was not a good sign. He tried to squirm his hips away, but Cream held him down tightly, pressing her breasts into his chest to keep him pinned. Her rump got closer and closer… 
	And then, it was upon him, shoving itself between his thighs and smushing down on his cock, causing his thighs to clench up and him to squeal into her painted lips. She sighed happily and pulled her lips off of him, looming over the fox as she rubbed side to side on his cock. As if the awkward dress didn’t make this worse, her dress appeared to come with no panties, meaning her bare rump was juggling his cock in her crack. Tails panted and panted as she ground down on him more and more. 
	“C-Cream!” Tails squealed. “What the heck are you…? Oooogh~” he murmured in distress. 
	“Mom told me she got you ready!” Cream cheered. “I was getting older, Tails. Hungrier. And mom said that you were ready to take a pounding~” Tails squirmed around more and more, but all the while he was getting harder. Cream’s large, plump-looking rear wasn’t just for show. It molded around him. Whereas Vanilla was fairly plush around him, there was a bit of firmness to Cream’s rump, firmness so as to squeeze around him expertly. 
	“C-Cream!!!” Tails howled again, still wriggling under her as she rubbed and rubbed. Unfortunately for him, he’d be nice and rigid, all four her. She smirked merrily, before looming up, leaning back on that cock as though it were a support for her, a seat to keep her propped up. 
	“Mom told me about what the two of you did,” she said. “As fun as that sounds, you don’t just want a repeat, do you?” Tails shuddered and shuddered, feeling all of her weight bore down on him. “Hm… maybe… maybe I should go with something more simple. My mom calls it a classic~” She punctuated her statement with a teasing wink. Tails was still unsure what she was up to, but could feel his heart race in either worry, arousal, or some combination of the two. She’d bring herself off of his shaft, thankfully, though would begin turning around, massive ass displayed before him. 
	Tails blushed deeply as her rump filled his view, the tight dress wrapped around behind it, though lifted enough to brandish her cheeks gloriously, them giving a little bounce. He felt his head wobble almost in tune with them, like they were some sort of metronome. It took him a little too long to realize that the large thing was getting closer to him. At that moment, he shook off his stupor, only to realize he was too late. 
	“Cream! Wai-!” he started. However, his face was swiftly eclipsed under her full moon, cast into a plush darkness as she rested upon hi, bringing her legs behind her to scoop the back of his head with her feet and thus stuff him a little deeper in. He grunted and wriggled about as he was thrust into this humiliating position, his head practically locked into place like some kind of criminal. Any further protest he could offer was absorbed into the mass smothering his face. He flailed his arms about, feeling really anxious about bringing them anywhere close to Cream’s buns. The sitter, meanwhile, was, unfortunately, far less merciful. 
	With him nice and pinned down, she leaned forwards, looming over much of his torso and over his erect cock, her smirking hungrily. Then, she brought up one hand and dangled it over, wriggling her fingers in anticipation. Then, with an attack as snappy as a snake’s, it shot down and her fingers wrapped around it! An almost electric jolt ran through Tails form as every limb shot out straight, his hairs standing on end. Cream loved that reaction. With a growing smile, she jerked up and down Tails’ cock. Up and down, up and down. And goodness, she was alarmingly powerful! 
	Tails’ face was turning redder and redder as she pumped his cock, her fingers tickling his balls when they got low and tickling his tip when they got high. Up and down, up and down they went, tending to his parts with an added, flirtatious edge that only made the experience more embarrassing for him. He was left huffing and puffing, subsequently breathing in her womanhood, which only made his face feel more and more muggy and warm and uncomfortable. His legs quaked about, and she’d give his head a few teasing butt rubs as she jerked and jerked and jerked. He couldn’t believe how this felt! 
	In a moment, it was like he was in a completely different world, one full of sensuality and powerful lust that threatened to squeeze the life out of him. And part of him, deep down, hoped it would. His prayers would be answered soon, however. Cream would come to realize his pre was coming quickly. She’d love to toy with him more, but what can you do when you’re this good to your boy? Well, Cream figured, you may as well be the best you can be! So, upon seeing that, she was out for blood. She jerked harder and faster, pumping and pumping and pumping like she were button mashing for a high score! Tails’ moans would turn to grunts and quick breaths as his system was overwhelmed with her faster and faster hands. And soon, he’d be unable to take it!
	“N-ngh… ngh… nggggggaaaaaah!” he squealed, his hips bucking as his seed shot out in a grand stream, decorating a bit of Cream’s face, chest, and Tails’ body. With that, he was left panting and panting, Cream sighing happily. She climbed off of him, before going to lay beside him, at which she’d wrap and arm behind him and give her panting boyfriend a kiss on the cheek. 
	“I’ve got so much fun in store for you~!”