Mighty the Armadillo was lost. Not literally mind you, just unclear about what direction he should take in life. He’d been a freedom fighter since he first heard the words uttered. Now there really wasn’t any freedom to fight for. Robotnik was gone, his lackeys powerless and any other threats to Mobius had failed to materialize. It left Mighty with a quandary of what to do. Thankfully other freedom fighters had pointed out there was plenty of work to be done and a guy with muscles like his could be really useful. That was a fair enough bandage on the problem but not a solution. He had spent the last month or so clearing heavy debris, moving heavy equipment, and generally just picking things up and setting them elsewhere.


Such simple work gave plenty of opportunities for the mind to wander. The more the armadillo thought about it the more he realized what he wanted to do was actually enjoy the life he had worked so hard to earn. The problem was he had no idea what he liked doing. No, that wasn’t quite true. Mighty knew for sure that he liked sex, he just was equally aware that he couldn’t spend all his time fucking. He did rather enjoy working construction, building things for people was as good a use of his time as breaking things to help people, maybe even better.

Maybe that was what he really wanted: a nice quiet life to settle down and make a family. He could probably build a whole village, Mighty was less certain about his ability to actually find someone to start a family with. His fame sure enough drew plenty of options but those were hardly the kind of girls you would want. Mighty wasn’t all that good at the whole dating thing either; he tended to get too intense about things and most gals got scared off. Reflecting on his dating woes and  the notion of dating other former Freedom fighters was interrupted when he got a message from Nicole.

[Ray is not answering comms, and is not in his work area.]


Mighty grimaced at the news. He was all too aware that certain members of freedom fighters had gone missing. Fellow members of the Chaotix, Heavy and Bomb, being fresh in his mind. However before any panic could set in a second message pinged in.

[Hey Mighty swing by my place ASAP, I found something you are gonna love!]

The message was from Tails which meant he probably hadn’t heard yet. Tails had finally been convinced to take some time off about a week ago nobody was sure what exactly convinced him but everyone was sure he had more than earned it. Still he was at least five days out of the loop about what had been going on.

[Not a good time Tails]
[Ray is missing]

Mighty messaged the fox with a sigh.

[No he’s not.]
[He’s passed out on my bed] 


Mighty did a double take reading the replies again. With a roll of his eyes he passed the info onto Nicole. 


[Be right there then.] 
[by like afternoon at the earliest.]


Mighty messaged back to the fox. It wasn’t that he wasn’t in a hurry to give Ray an earful; he just had to drop off the load of cement he was carrying before he could take off. Actually getting all the pallets to the site was fairly simple but he had to be careful setting them down or things could get messy real quick. Thankfully the task was easy if not a touch time consuming to complete and as the morning gave way the Armadillo was off towards the foxes humble home.


When he arrived Mighty couldn’t help but notice the foxes home was looking a bit less humble. There were actual windows instead of just markings of where they should go, the broken bits of badnik were cleared out of the yard, and the house's white trim and orange paint were fresh by no more than a day. There was even a shiny new metal fence with a walkway. 

“You give a guy a week off and he goes into home improvement mode.” Mighty chuckled to himself as he stepped into the house. Inside he discovered that the house was almost as clean as when it had first been built. Tails’ house had been redecorated inside as well, metal sheets embossed with badnik blue prints and tips for defeating them hung on every wall. Framed photos of Freedom Fighters in moments of triumph. Mighty smiled as he spotted a picture of the Chaotix after defeating Hyper Metal Sonic. There was new shelving and furniture made of badnik parts A Buzz Bomber turned into a ceiling fan, a motobug ottoman, a Crab Meat chair. Mighty did not see Tails which is why he moved into the kitchen. 


The changes in the kitchen were small but noticeable. First the kitchen was free of the robot and gizmo debris that usually occupied the space and the accompanying grease and oil stains were cleared up.  A lemon yellow coat of paint had been applied to the walls, and all the countertops were eggshell white. Lastly but more importantly was the vixen cooking.

“Hey Mighty…” she said emptying the contents of a skillet onto a plate. “...wanna join me for lunch? It’s scrambled eggs and bacon.” she said, setting two dishes with generous helpings of both items on the table.

Mighty’s brain took a second to assemble the puzzling sight before him. “Tails?” he asked, staring at the vixen. “You turned yourself into a girl?” Mighty asked as he sat down. He was kinda hungry after all.


The vixen nodded, taking a seat. “Well not exactly, I’m not a girl for starters.” Tails replied. “And I suppose you could say I did it to myself.” The vixen didn’t elaborate, though her grin suggested there was more to tell. 


“If you’re not a girl what’s…” Mighty gestured to the vixen’s body. “...All this about?”


“I’m a Futanari. Male and female. Although if we are being totally honest I'm loving my girly bits a lot more, might just be because they are new.” Tails answered without hesitation. Mighty suddenly had a guess as to why Ray was asleep in Tails’ bed.

Swallowing a mouthful of eggs, Mighty decided to ask. “So you have had sex since this happened?”


“A couple times. Want to give me a ride?” Tails asked and Mighty nearly choked on the piece of bacon he was chewing. “I mean I have heard that ladies you’ve gotten with are lucky to walk again. I kinda want to see if it’s true.” the vixen declared with a remarkably seductive wink. The armadillo was many things, and in this case perhaps the most important thing he was was horny. 


“Well that’s a heck of a compliment let’s see if I can’t live up to the reputation.” Mighty said finishing up the meal.  Tails smiled brightly as she reached behind her back and undid the zipper on her dress letting it fall to the floor beneath her chair. Standing up Mighty was treated to the full reality of Tails’ new gender, as the armadillo beheld her impressive breasts and her erect cock. not that the latter deterred Mighty in the slightest. Stepping around the table the armadillo plucked the vixen off the floor, bouncing her through the air lightly as he shifted his grip from her waist to under her thighs spreading her legs in one clean motion. 

“Ooh I'm in for it aren’t I?” The vixen said as Mighty’s cock slid back and forth over the folds of her sex.

“In so many ways.” Mighty replied as he felt his manhood be slicked by the eager vixens sex. “Tell the truth you called me out here just looking to get piped didn’t you?”

Tails giggled, her tails flicking up to curl around Mighty’s neck like a boa. “What gave you that idea?” she said, turning to give him a playful wink. 


Mighty cocked an eyebrow letting one hand drift up to the vixen’s nipples. “Could be these perky poppers…” his hand drifted to her throbbing erection. “...this drooling dong…” he slid Tails sex up his length rubbing the head through her lips teasing the penetration to come. “... or this slick snatch.” he said and dropped her down his length, hilting into her in one smooth quick motion before catching her thighs. Tails yipped in pleasure as her sex was filled with the armadillos cock. “Well, it doesn't matter. You have booked a trip to cloud nine on the Mighty meat express.” Mighty said and then he folded the vixen's legs back -fingers digging ever so pleasantly into her plush thighs- and rocked his hips forward and back. He was going slow and gently at first loving the feel of her silky smooth sex gliding up and down his shaft. Tails moaned sweetly encouraging Mighty to go faster wordlessly and he obliged. Each thrust pushed further in till the vixen's ass was slapping his hips with each pump. Mighty got bolder and stronger, his hips pumping and building up steam like a locomotive. Tails coos and moans got more frequent and louder as Mighty went. The armadillo lost himself in the simple joys of the vixen’s cunny not caring that her balls kept slapping against his on the down stroke. Mighty closed his eyes focusing more on the feelings of Tails tight sex gripping his shaft. Tails whimpered and yipped as she came her sex squeezing down on the armadillos shaft even as it started to slide out of her. Mighty accidentally lifted the vixen clear off his cock and the sudden burst of cold air was all it took. Mighty sprayed ropes of cum onto the floor as his cock rubbed along Tails’ sex.


“Oh I'm uh, definitely going to walk funny after that…” Tails declared as she was set back on the ground. “...Also gonna  have to clean that up. Couldn’t you have come inside? It's so much easier to clean my pussy than the floor.” the vixen said with a wagging finger and a mild glare.

“Sorry if it makes you feel better I kinda meant to?” Mighty replied as he watched the vixen take a few wobbly steps to the counter and pluck up a rag.

“Go check on Ray, this might take me a bit.” Tails ordered as she knelt down to clean the floor.

Seeing no reason not to, Mighty walked from the kitchen to the bedroom of the vixen and stepped in only to stop dead in surprise.


There on the bed was a golden furred flying squirrel that certainly looked like Ray but sported a presently drooling pussy and a massive set of tits in addition. Questions he probably should have asked the vixen ran through his head, and instantly were dismissed as unimportant due to all the blood rushing to his dick. With no further thought than being horny the armadillo hopped onto the bed and loomed over Ray. 

“Mmm?” the squirrel said, waking up. “Mmh still dreaming huh? Well what are you waiting for Mighty? Your girl’s still majorly horny.” Ray declared still half asleep as she shifted her legs wider.

Mighty however needed no further prompting the next instant the tip of his cock was sliding into Ray’s cunny. Both of them moaned with delight as the armadillo bottomed out in the squirrel. Mighty went to work and despite having cum only moments before being with Ray felt like he had been pent up for weeks. Mighty rocked his hips like they would rust in place if he stopped or slowed. The room quickly filled with the sound of Mighty’s hips slapping against Ray’s and the mutual moans of delight. 


Even as the pair fucked though Mighty was changing. Eyelashes grew longer, lips plumper, hips slowly widening. There was a churning in his guts he dismissed as excitement. Beneath his balls the opening of his new pussy formed sensitive and needy. Mighty couldn’t miss the growth of his breasts as the sensitive mounds began to rub against Ray’s breasts more and more. Mighty came cock throbbing and pulsing in Ray’s depths.

“Fuuck that is better than the dream!” Ray announced. Mighty pulled back rolling to the side and laying on the bed he started looking over the changes to his body. Only to have the view blocked by Ray rolling atop him. “Want me to show you how the other half feels?” Mighty was nodding before he had even thought about it. His body was on autopilot and it wanted dick.


Ray briefly nudged the armadillo's legs wider before teasing his hard cock against the entrance. Mighty tried to suppress a moan as Ray’s cock head slowly filled the lips of his new sex. Mighty found himself kneading and teasing his breasts, his hands just naturally drifting up to the soft tender flesh of his chest. Mighty found it hard to resist moaning as each inch of Ray sank into his pussy filling him totally. Mighty briefly wondered how girls ever said no to sex if it felt this good, only for the thought to be driven from his mind as Ray began to draw back. The squirrel was apparently eager to please because as he humped and pumped his cock into Mighty he adjusted his pace to her cries. Mighty’s whole body went stiff as he experienced a female orgasm, his hips jumping up on their own and his pussy milking Ray’s cock. Within the next breath he learned how it felt to have his sex flooded with cum as Ray climaxed as well. Mighty sighed as his body was filled with a blissful pleasure and warmth.

“Hmm round three should probably be at one of our places…” Ray said, pulling away and hopping off the bed. “Y’know i mean if you want to do some-”

Mighty popped from the bed grabbing hold of Ray and kissing him firmly only letting up to breathe. “You fly to my place. When I get there we are gonna fuck until our balls are empty and our pussies sore.”


“Yes!! Ray shouted before bolting out the bedroom door.


Mighty smiled as he followed he was fairly sure he had just found his future mate and avoided the dating scene.