Extreme Gears. Hoverboards that seemed to magically fit right into their lives as an extreme tool for fighting equally extreme baddies. Said baddies were a trio know as the Babylon Rogues, thieves that come from a long line of thieves. Their current iteration is a hawk (their leader), a swallow (their brains), and an albatross (their brawn), and each of them have been swamping the Sonic Team with their Extreme Board skills. Not only were they extraordinarily fast, but they had maneuverability the likes of which the team never saw before. So, they decided to buy into the tech and try to overwhelm the trio, which was convenient, as Eggman of all people would end up hosting a race, the perfect setting for the team to defeat the trio. Or, at least, that’s the plan. 
	Sure enough, being new guys, the group was struggling with the board. And even after training, they caught themselves lagging behind the Babylon Rogues. They’d decided to first take the 1 v 1 races, which are currently in their training phase, on account of Eggman seeming to seek out a larger crowd. Sonic, the hedgehog lead of the group, would go against the hawk, Knuckles, the echidna muscle of the group, would go against the albatross, and Tails, the fox mechanic of the group, would go against… her. And goodness, he wished he didn’t.
	He was on the route a few minutes ago, and racing across, intent on completing a lap before she could. She was Wave the Swallow, also a bit of a genius, though she managed to out pace Tails, and not just in terms of speed. Her Extreme Gear was so much faster than his, and he could even tell that that purple-feathered brute wasn’t going full force! No, instead she had this habit of flying juuuuust in front of him, before putting on the breaks and going on a seeming crash course with him, forcing him to make a sharp turn away. 
	It wasn’t just the technique, though. No, Wave had an… aura, to her. She seemed to be physically domineering, not just mentally before him. Whenever she got in front of him, he’d have a full view of her body, easily twice his height and with a rear that could eclipse his shoulder span, as well as equally large breasts. These cursed things would distract him, and make evading so much more hard. He actually felt his gear clip Wave’s a couple of times! Thankfully, he got out without little incident, only for her to win the race. And so, he was in the workshop area, where racers would customize their Extreme Gear and make sure they were in good condition. Though, while he worked on it, his mind was more thinking about how easily that Babylon Rogue had trounced him. 
	Of course, it’s not just the race that has him flustered over her. For some reason, groups of threes seemed to act as mirrors to his team, which meant that the respective components would act sort of like rivals to each other. Sonic had the Babylon’s leader, Wave, Knuckles had the Babylon’s muscle, Storm, which left him with the brains, Wave. However, whereas he was sort of introverted and timid, she was brimming with confidence, especially around him, to the point where she’d just tease him. He’d repeatedly be called “Shorty”, repeatedly talked down to, repeatedly bump into him, especially with her curves. It was like he was some sort of toy to her. 
	And speak of the devil… While he was working on his Extreme Gear, someone else was approaching. She was a certain purple-feathered lady, standing about two Tails’ tall. She wore tight white pants, it squeezing around her thick hips, as well as a tight white tank top that showed off her naval and her large bust. And on top of her head was a bandana with a pair of goggles propped over it. This was none other than the illustrious Wave the Swallow of the Babylon Rogues. And she happened to find her favorite little chew toy again. 
	“Oh hey, it’s the tiny rival,” she cooed, immediately getting Tails’ attention. He took his hands off of the Extreme Gear, before glancing back towards the swallow, and sighing. 
	“Wave…” Tails remarked. “Did you overwork your Extreme Gear or something?” 
	“Nah, it’s working just fine,” she said. “I mean, you helped me see just that, after all~” She sauntered closer and closer, Tails still facing his own board, not really paying attention to the approaching offender. “I just wanted to check out my dear challenger real quick, wanted to make sure you weren’t too sore about losing~” Tails shuddered as she spoke, her now a few inches away from him. He could feel her shadow beat down on him. He broke into a nervous sweat, and his work on the board suddenly paused. 
	“Y-you’re pretty close, ma’am…” Tails muttered. 
	“Hm, working on that silly toy of yours?” she asked, leaning over Tails. He could feel the heat radiating from her breasts come uncomfortably close to his back. 
	“K-kinda, yeah…” Tails said as he thumbed his tools. “Just… back off!” 
	“Oh, calm down, Shorty,” she said. “It’s not like you’ll win anyways~” At that, Tails got a little huffy. He narrowed his gaze and set the tools down, before gently sliding to the side, where he’d turn to face her, looking on from an angle. 
	“Oh, like you know!” Tails declared. “Y-you just get in the way, that’s all!” Wave gave him a side eye as he explained, smirking as he explained. In the end, she just shrugged. 
	“I dunno, I had a lot to spare after smoking you,” she joked. Tails got all huffy, before grunting.
	“Oh, if I just had more time to mess with this thing, I’d beat you!” he declared. “If we were in any other conversation, then I know I would put you in your place!” 
	“Is that so?” Wave asked with a funny tone to her voice. Suddenly, there was a strange change to her walk and posture. She seemed to walk circles around him. “You know, we’re special people, aren’t we? A couple of smarties surrounded by some dumb dumbs, isn’t that right? I suppose deep down, I did want to try something more… mentally stimulating with you~” At that, the young fox felt any bravado he might’ve had in him melt away, and was now swiveling around to keep his eyes on her. 
	“Uh, what do you mean?” he asked. 
	“Well, I’ve been thinking of this sort of game,” she said. “I consider it a matter of endurance and mental gymnastics, a far cry to the usual Extreme Gear junk.” 
	“…I-I suppose that could be preferable,” Tails said, his own posture relaxing a little. Still, he was keeping track of her, and still clearly tense. “So, what is this game?” Wave smiled and nodded, before pulling up a bit of chalk. 
	“Simple,” she explained. “We take turns. One stands still, the other plays offensive. The offensive player draws a circle that [i]just[/i] accommodates the stander, and once it’s finished, neither one is allowed to cross the circle. The stander has to stay in the boundaries of the circle, while the offender has to try and get them out of it without going over the circle. The one who stays in place the longest wins.” Tails listened intently, and seemed to understand. Didn’t seem like that strange a game.
	“Ok…” he said. “So, I win, you get to tell the rest of your Rogues that I win.” At that, Wave gave a smirk. 
	“Oh-ho! We’re naming terms now?” she cooed. “Well, if you’re so sure you’ll win, I don’t suppose that I’ll need to tell you mine.” And at that, Tails furrowed his brow in worry. 
	“What are…?” he started. However, Wave made a zipping motion over her beak, then acted as if she were turning a key in a lock by her lips, before flicking said imaginary key off into the distance. With that, Tails shook his head and decided it wouldn’t be worth, questioning it. He just had to make sure his mind was nice and ready to beat her. “Ok, I’ll be the offender.” Wave nodded, before taking up the chalk and extending it towards the fox. He then grabbed it, and Wave walked out into the middle of the room. 
	“Remember, big enough to [i]just[/i] fit me,” she said. Tails nodded in acknowledgement and approached, before squatting down. Once down there, he realized just how awkward this’d be, for he’d have to look up at her curvaceous form in order to see whether or not the circle fit her. He blushed deeply, and began drawing, trying to manage only quick glance up at her to avoid looking at her hips and breasts for too long. Eventually, however, he managed to complete the circle, and backed away. “Alright, no crossing the circle in 3… 2… 1… now!” she declared. With that, Tails snapped up onto his feet, and looked over the large swallow, realizing real quick that he had to think fast. 
	He couldn’t touch her, obviously. Even if he could, she was significantly larger than him. So, he paced side to side and stroked his chin, giving deep though to what he’d have to do. Wave, meanwhile, looked on bemused. She merely followed with her eyes, though. She had her long braids to worry about, too sharp a turn could dip them past the line. Tails, meanwhile, kept on pacing and pacing, audibly muttering to himself as he formulated a plan. He looked over the room.
	[i]Maybe I can threaten her Extreme Gear,[/i] he argued to himself. Though, then he wondered if he even saw her bring one in. He began by walking out to the door into the room, and began scanning around, searching whatever corner there was to try and find it. Wave, meanwhile, was still bemused. 
	“Doing ok, Shorty?” she asked. 
	“Y-yeah, just thinking…” Tails said. He still kept on looking and broke into a nervous sweat. “C’mon, you’ve gotta be around here somewhere, why else would she be in here…?” He began searching faster and faster, rechecking corners in case he missed anything. Eventually, he’d grunted in annoyance. “Where the heck is your Extreme Gear?!” And after asking that, Wave simply turned her head up and whistled totally non-suspiciously. Tails stamped his foot in indignation as a thought began to creep in. Had she never brought her board into the board-repairing room? 
	One minute had passed, and he was no closer to finding this mysterious Extreme Gear. Of course, he’d have to’ve figured it wouldn’t be out here by now. It was very well maintained and very important, no way that she would just take something that good out into nowhere. However, he’d have to be really dumb to not realize she was having fun watching him. So, he figured one surefire way to get her out. He stretched his arms, before marching towards the door.
	“Now where’re you going?” she asked. 
	“Just getting a breath of fresh air,” Tails assured. “Be back in a few.” With that, he walked out, before leaning against the wall beside the door. He’d just have to lean there and wait for boredom to take her over. And that’s what he did, wait, and wait, and wait… 
…
	Eventually, two minutes five seconds after the initial challenge, he heard her. 
	“Ok, Shorty, I’m out of the circle,” she said. He nodded, before stepping back in. “God it gets boring without you.” 
	“Well, guess you’ll now get a little over 2 minutes with me,” he said confidently. She, however, smirked at that confidence. 
	“Oh you bet I will~” she said as she took the chalk. Tails furrowed his brow as Wave neared him. “Stay still. With that, Tails nodded before standing at attention, tails pinned to his back. And then, Wave leaned down, giving the fox a good eyeful of her cleavage. She didn’t quite seem to mind the peeking though, nor bother using that to tease him. Instead, she was intent on drawing a circle around Tails, soon encircling him. On account of him being smaller than her, this circle was smaller. Though, that shouldn’t be much issue to the fox. No, he was going to win. He’d stand well over 2 minutes long, he could sit still for so much longer. Soon, the circle was complete. 
	“And now crossing in 3… 2… 1!” she declared, snapping up to a stand. She made sure she was far enough from the circle, and time started. Tails looked up at her, trying to look determined, though unable to hide the slight blush on his face as he found himself peering up past her cleavage. She looked down at him with an all too familiar expression. It was the look she usually had when she was racing him: brimming confidence. And then, she’d turn around. 
	For a moment, Tails thought she was merely walking away from the circle. But instead, she stopped upon spinning 180 degrees, and was brandishing that… darn thing. Tails found his jaw dropping as he looked upon her moon-like rump, more than capable of eclipsing him… He lightly accosted himself for so much as thinking such a thing. But, it was so big… and just hanging before him… And looking at it closer, he could see that she wasn’t even able to pull it all the way up. The upper part of her buttocks hung above the rim. 
	“I’ve been a greedy birdy, right Tails?” she asked. “Been showing this bad girl off for you all throughout these races, and always just out of reach. But you don’t have to worry about that any longer. All of this is available for you, all night long. All you have to do is touch it~” She gave a little wobble to her hips as she spoke, and Tails could see the giant, plump orbs shake around before him. Tails felt himself drooling, and soon realized he’d started to bring a hand up. However, he stopped himself and brought his hand back down to his side. 
	“Y-you’re gonna have to try better than that, Wave!” Tails declared triumphantly. At that, the swallow shrugged her shoulders, before turning around and kneeling before the fox, again brandishing her large chest. 
	“Yeah, I should’ve figured you’d be a little too smart for that, Shorty,” she said. “But, you’re still a boy~ You’re still just as fallible as any other small guy~” She then goes towards one of Tails’ sides, the latter still not moving. She leaned in real close to his ear, and lightly blew on the tip of it, it shaking a little from her breath. He was blushing yet again, and she could see him shaking. “You want to know what I want out of this? As soon as I beat you, I’m going to drag you away to my own little world~” Tails’ eyes went wide as she explained, and he was shaking just a little more. 
	“Oh~ I’m right aren’t I~?” she teased. Tails still shivered, and was fighting the urge to turn towards her. However, he couldn’t help but feel all tingly. Especially between the legs. He clenched his thighs in worry, starting to huff and puff. Wave, meanwhile, walked over to his other side, her eyes practically threatening to burn holes into him. “Deep down, you just want me to ravage that tiny, tiny body of yours~ To be honest, Shorty, so do I~” She gave a little giggle into his ear, and his chest was heaving. 
	“A-aaaah~” he moaned in distress. He had to bring a hand down over his crotch, feeling like he’d just give more for her prying eyes to make fun of. 
	“Y’don’t have to hide from me~” she cooed. “Your joy is as plain as the nose on your face~ And let me tell you, seeing you like that’s getting my heart all fluttery~ Mmm~ You’re like a scrumptious little dessert served up on a platter before me~” She leaned in dangerously close, again blowing into his ear. “You thought this was a game? Well, I suppose in a sense it is. Only, I’m playing with my food~” She lathered her beak with her tongue, and Tails could feel all of her tasting noises fill his senses, which only made him shudder. He shuddered and moaned, and began rubbing at his groin, still shielding himself from her, though unable to hide his pleasure. 
	“I do love tiny guys like you. It’s like having a bite sized candy before me~” she teased. “All small, and sweet, and yummy~ Oh Tails, I am going to swallow you whole, and there’s nothing you can do about it~” Tails was huffing and puffing, and now starting to rub harder. “Aw, you look like you want it too~” She giggled a little before drawing in in front of him, rear again pointed at him. She was standing upright, just beyond the restrictive ring. “Come on, boy~ Let me see how much you want it~” Tails couldn’t help himself. 
	Her teasing was too much for him. Despite him knowing how dangerous this game was, deep down, he needed to submit! He needed release! He! Needed! Wave! With a frantic moan, he suddenly thrust himself out of the circle and threw his arms forwards, wrapping around her hips and squeezing himself tightly into her abyss-like crack, cock exposed and throbbing with excitement. She laughed as the small fox thrusted into place, willingly covering his face in her massive rear.
	She wiggled teasingly upon her, and saw each moment, each breath he spent underneath her, his cock throbbed more and more, now starting to leak pre. She glanced over her shoulder, only to see his tails peeking out from past her mass. She giggled and held the back of his head to keep him in place. 
	“You lose, Shorty~” 
	And at that, Tails huffed and puffed, before squealing, his voice muffled by her backside. He thrusted his hips, and blew forth ropes upon ropes of cum, blasting all over the floor. With that, the young fox was left panting and panting, Wave’s hand stuffing him nice and tight inside. He grunted, and tried to wriggle about in her grip. 
	“Nm?” he grunted in worry. He wriggled a bit, albeit weakly, on account of just blasting. He tried to reach his legs down to grab the ground to somehow yank himself free, but Wave held him nice and tight in place, to the point where his feet couldn’t touch the ground. He kicked around in worry, and wriggled into her backside. 
	“I told you, didn’t I?” she teased. “That I’d be taking you as my trophy? Ha ha! Now, take in a few more breaths. It’ll be a lot easier to drag you home when you’re unconscious~” Tails squealed into it and writhed about, side to side, continuously rubbing his face into her rear, though not of his own volition. Unfortunately, with the limited air supply, his fight was quickly leaving. His lids began to fall, and his fight began to leave him. 
	In a short amount of time, he was limp, her hand more than easily keeping him upright. Wave smiled, before pumping her free fist victoriously. She lowered her hand so that Tails’ sleeping face could be removed from her rear. She was more than easily able to move his body around as easily as a ton, bringing him up and over her shoulder. She rubbed her cheek into his, took up his Extreme Gear, and began to leave. 
	“Mmm~ Y’better get your shut-eye in, Shorty. You won’t sleep a wink once I have my way with you~” 
…
	Tails groaned, rubbing at his forehead. He felt like he’d been hit with a knockout of a punch or something. For a moment, he thought he might’ve just had some bad dream. However, the more he came to realize he didn’t realize where he was, the more he came to fear it wasn’t. Especially when he noticed that the swallow’s pictures were about this bedroom. He was sitting on a queen-sized bed with purple bedsheets and thick, purple-wrapped pillows. The room itself had some blue carpeting and a white door into a bathroom, and a pair of white double doors that were shut. 
	Slowly, the events that brought him here started to refill Tails’ mind, and he shuddered. He got off of the bed and walked over to the door, where he’d try to pull it open. Locked. 
	“Who puts a lock on the outside of their bedroom?” Tails asked exasperatedly. He went back into the room, before checking out the bathroom, in hopes that there was some window over there. There wasn’t. He was totally stuck in a locked room! He groaned in annoyance before heading back into the bedroom. Once there, he could hear the other set of doors begin to jiggle. He decided that, if this was who he thought it would be, then he couldn’t let himself get caught. There weren’t a lot of hiding spots in here… except for the bed. He decided to dash there and crawl underneath it, hiding down there. 
	Shortly after getting down there, the door into the room opened up, and he could see Wave’s feet step in. He also gulped nervously when he noticed a distinct lack of pants, at least any that reached down to her ankles. He adjusted himself to make sure he was more towards the middle of the space beneath her bed, and would hear her mutter in confusion. Seemed she didn’t anticipate him going missing. She stepped forwards a little, for some reason focusing on the bed. Tails seemed confused, she could clearly see that the bed was empty, couldn’t she? Did… did she already have an idea of where he was? 
	Either way, she seemed to pace around the edge of the bed, and Tails could practically hear her stroking her chin. 
	“Oh, is that shortcake playing hide and seek with me?” she asked. “Oh I do hope this is just another game, else I might have to take more extreme measures to make sure he doesn’t leave my sight~” Hearing that, Tails shuddered with worry. Either she knew where he was and was teasing him with a more uncomfortable situation, or she was the kind of lady that just laid her intentions bare regardless of if anyone would hear. Whatever the case, Tails wouldn’t dare let himself end up in her grip again. But for now, she lingered near the bed. A bit suspiciously long… 
	Of course, by this point Tails realized. You didn’t have to be a genius to realize it. She knew perfectly well where he was, and would either wait for him to come out and show himself, or she’d go after him herself. Either way, this wasn’t good. Tails was nervously sweating with worry, moreso when she climbed up onto the bed. Now, he couldn’t keep track of her feet. She could be anywhere, and there was no way he could track her! He’d hoped he could slip out through her blind spot at some point, but now had no idea where she’d be peeking. His only saving grace was that he didn’t hear Wave lock that door behind her. 
	Maybe she’d think he was coming from the left, only for him to rush right and make a beeline for the door, or vice versa. But there was no way he could figure out where she was. Right now, it was only a matter of luck, and speed. He looked towards the right edge, which was closer to the double doors. He began rearing back, taking a few breaths to ready himself. And then, he went to shoot himself forwards, lunging out from under the bed, only to suddenly feel the swallow’s booth smack down on his back and pin him down!
	Tails wriggled beneath Wave, who cooed merrily and rocked side to side on top of his back teasingly. And, judging by the feeling on his back, she was very under-dressed. He looked back, and confirmed his fears. She was dressed down into underwear, boasting tight, hot pink panties, and a matching bra wrapping around her giant, giant breasts. After a bit of rubbing, she got off of him, though reached under his arms to keep him from running. And with that, she carried him up, before tossing him into the middle of the bed, him bouncing. He couldn’t even touch down after that bounce by the time Wave went in to capitalize. 
	“Cannonball!” she shouted as she leapt up, swan diving towards the fox. His eyes widened as he saw her smooth, shiny body coming on a direct crash course with him. Then, faster than he could properly process, her breasts smooshed down on him, plummeting into that bed and sandwiching him there! However, there was no bounce. In fact, Tails could swear that he sank into the bed a little! He grunted and wriggled about, especially when he realized she’d smacked down on him with enough force to plunge his face into her cleavage. 
	“Ah! Lovely!” she declared. After the smack down, she propped her legs up into the air and waved them daintily while she looked down. She admired at how her little prize was smushed deeply into her, to the point where he’s almost completely vanished. She could see his tails peeking out by her sides, and she saw them wriggling about. She couldn’t help but giggle at the predicament. “Mmm~ Nothing like a good swim to relax you~ Though, shouldn’t swims be wet?” With that, she lifted off of him, allowing him the chance to breathe in fresh air. 
	“W-Wave! Get me out of-!!!” However, he was shut up as the large swallow kneeled above him. She was at his side and right next to his left hip, her butt lingering above his groin. He blushed deeply as he began to connect one and two together. Despite this, he couldn’t stop himself from getting excited. He brought his hands down and tried to crawl away. 
	“I can fix that little issue!” she declared. She then leaned back, though not enough for gravity to completely take her. Instead, her buttocks would smush down on the head of his dick, getting a sharp gasp from her captive. She moved her hips in a circular fashion on top of him, intent on getting him more and more excited. 
	“W-Wave~ Ogh!” he gasped as she kept rubbing and rubbing. Wave, meanwhile, seemed to be only spurred on by his reactions. As she rubbed over him, she couldn’t help but giggle. She saw him look up at her pleadingly, at which she brought a hand up to her beak, before blowing him a curt kiss. With that, Tails’ form tensed up, and he was rock hard beneath her, Wave feeling his cock rise into her cushy behind. And then, she waved her butt down towards his legs, before swinging the other way to strike the underside of his cock. And in that same motion, she let herself fall down upon Tails, sandwiching his cock between her butt and him. “Ack!” 
	Tails kicked about, moreso as Wave began to ride him side-saddle style, stroking up towards the head, before going down to the base. Forwards and back, forwards and back. She giggled all the while as she heard her prey wriggle beneath her more and more, and by now he was trying to lift her butt off of him, though his hands only seemed to sink into her pudgy rear. She made sure to weigh down on him just right. She’d lessen her weight on strokes towards the base, but squeeze down tightly on trips to the head. Forwards and back, forwards and back, her looking at him with a victorious expression while her victim was sweating a storm and burning up to the shade of a tomato. He’d push and buck and worm about. But unfortunately for him, worms and birds didn’t lead to an exactly winning combination for him. 
	“Don’t you get it, Shorty? I’m not getting rid of you so soon,” she explained as she ground on him. She could feel beads of pre dot her butt, and found herself licking her beak in anticipation. “Truth be told, I do have a soft spot for you. There’s something really fun about getting a rise out of you~” She snickered at that statement. Tails, meanwhile, could say nothing. He was firmly pinned beneath her and couldn’t even find the strength to bring his hands up to push her. No, he’d have to divert his energy to try and restrain himself from being used by her, even if it was looking more and more like an inevitability. 
	“Don’t worry, you’ll be home soon,” she said. “After all, you guys are all supposed to compete with us. I just think I should indulge in myself in the meantime~” She was rubbing more and more, faster and faster, getting more and more moans from the blushing fox. He kept trying to keep his rising desire down, but there was no way he could! He was fighting a losing battle, just like before! He shuddered and shuddered, his vision only able to focus on either the lewd parts of his captor, or her face. She brought a hand up to her beak, and planted a kiss on her fingers, and then reached towards Tails’ face. His eyes widened as she approached. He tried to wriggle away, but could do nothing as she transferred the kiss upon his lips. And like that, he let out a squeal, muffled by her hand, as his cum ushered forwards, squeezed out under her cheek as if she was sitting on a tube of toothpaste. 
	With a victorious sigh, she got off of Tails, who was left lying there and panting. She then laid next to him and wrapped an arm around his waist before pulling him close, snuggling him. He was still blushing and still panting, helpless as her fingers gently pinched his cheek. 
	“Welcome to the loser’s circle, Shorty~”