Sonic Fic: Caught and Tied (trade)

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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A trade with a very good friend of mine. At first I wasn't too into the Sonic Comic Universe, but after doing some research I've perhaps been turned. I enjoyed writing this, as it is something that I don't do too often, and I enjoyed the character's relationship both in the comic, and attempting to emulate that relationship here. I also enjoyed copying their mannerisms and putting my little twists to it. Hope at the very least some people who watch me previously, enjoy this <3


Dr. Ivo Robotnik, a mad scientist and dictator had secluded himself within his fortress city Robotropolis. Along with the lack of activity from the madman, those opposed to Robotnik's typical tyrannical antics residing in Mobotropolis found a suspicious power signature coming from the dictator's land using their technology. Sonic the Hedgehog had brushed it aside deciding that his attention would be better spent elsewhere. Bunnie D'coolette of the Freedom Fighters volunteered herself and her reluctant husband Antoine for a bit of spy work. Antoine had expressed his concern about just the two of them going, but the sheer fact that something suspicious could be happening with Robotnik, along with his wife's urging, brought him to action, even if the coyote was frightened at the prospect. Still, even with Bunnie's shining confidence and courage, Antoine couldn't help but feel that something would go wrong, as it always did.

Upon their entry into the upper levels of the terrifying metal city, they had been caught. Robot men with broad shoulders and dome shaped heads known as swatbots had surrounded them, and before they could escape the robot minions opened fire. Antoine had avoided the brunt of the laser barrage, but Bunnie had been hit! Or so Antoine thought. When the smoke had cleared Bunnie laid upon her side, long rabbit ears draped over her eyes, burns here and there showing on her cheeks and arms, her pink leotard scorched, and her jacket ruined as well. Antoine had never felt so afraid in his entire life, nor had he felt so furious either. Now as they sat in a cell Antoine swore revenge in the worst of ways upon that cursed Robotnik while gripping onto the bars of the cell, desperately thinking of a way to get out. While he was distracted stammering words of hatred and various curses in French and English, Bunnie approached him to touch his shoulder gingerly, "'Twan hun, I'm real glad that ya'll think I need to be avenged, but we should be workin' on gettin' out this lil' hole instead."

The auburn furred coyote leapt and clutched at his blue uniformed chest, "Mon Dieu! Bunnie my love you are well? I-I-I--I am relieved, and entirely embarrassed for my outrage."

Bunnie blew strands of blond hair out of her face as she touched Antoine's cheeks gently, smiling as she did so, "I'm sorry to have worried ya' sug', but I figured they'd keep us seperate if they thought lil' ol' me would be a problem, turns out those bots ain't so smart. Now step aside and let me handle those bars."

Antoine practically melted to her gentle touch, but at the mention of the bars keeping them from leaving he nodded and stepped aside to let Bunnie work her magic. Thankfully they hadn't been caught by Robotnik himself, or perhaps they would have been put in a much more high security cell. He watched then as Bunnie brought her arm up, the robotic limb shifting and warping into a cannon. He almost panicked as he saw the energy gathering, if she wasn't careful then the enemy would certainly hear them, but before he could say anything Bunnie released a steady beam of energy that cut through the bars of their cell quite easily and without too much noise. Again he was worrying for no reason. Wiping his brow he gave Bunnie a nervous, but assuring smile to which she responded with a grin of her own. Her arm and robot legs had in the past been a sore point for his precious wife, but no one among the Freedom Fighters including himself had ever treated her any differently for it. Antoine was in fact only glad to have her superior abilities around and doubly so now. Really, even if she didn't have her robotic limbs he was certain she would have found a way for them to escape. She was courageous, clever and so much more than he was. He then winced as she brought up a metal foot to kick down the remaining bars, the loud clang of broken metal dropping on the floor ringing out through the hallway. Despite all of her shining qualities and heroism, subtlety was not her strongest suit.

As the noise was made, Bunnie winced and tensed reaching behind her to grab Antoine's hand and make a break for it, ignoring his nervous blubbering. Sure, she'd made a bit of noise, but at the very least they were out of that hole and on their way to escaping, still, they didn't find anything about Robotnik's plans, or what that crazy energy signature was that they had picked up back at home base. Bunnie knew Antoine wouldn't be too excited about this, but rather than head for where she figured an exit would be, she followed the sensors in her arm to track down that signature. Besides, a few swatbots were nothing, so long as they didn't get surrounded again, she wasn't sure if she could fake taking a beating like last time.

Antoine quickly realized that they weren't going to be leaving. He was a coward at times, but no fool. Quietly as they ran he whispered urgently, "Bunnie, perhaps we should be leaving zis place behind, no? My sword is gone and certainly backup would help with this quest."

Bunnie shook her head, stopping by a corner and peeking around it to check for any of Robotnik's drones, "No dice sug. What if Robotnik got his mitts on somethin' big?"

Antoine sighed responding in kind, ears folding back, "Zhen we should find whatever it is and make sure he cannot use it against our friends, and so." He took a deep breath, shaking a bit but exhaling with determination, "We press on."

Bunnie smiled a bit at that. His heart was in the right place despite being so frightened, a certain quality of courage she had always cared for in his person. With that out of the way she moved around the corner and found herself being led to a metal door a console nestled at its side. Both her hands working the console, Antoine watched her back, occasionally urging her to hurry. The console required a password and after maybe one or two tries, and the threat of setting off an alarm, she decided she would handle it her way. Bringing back her robotic fist she broke the console's screen with a crunch and pulled back, snapping wires being torn from the screen. The door clicked and whirred, but it opened with a clunk. Cold metal or not, robot limbs had their use. Antoine of course wasn't the happiest that she had made more noise, but he hurried on inside and soon after she followed.

Once inside the door shut with a deafening click. Lights flickered on and in the center of the room was a metal structure covered in various wires and cords jutting from the floor with exactly what they had been looking for, a green crystalline shard belonging to the powerful Master Emerald. The door practically had cut off Antoine's tail and he was checking the fur on it while Bunnie was busy heading deeper into the room her green eyes sparkling as she approached the powerful artifact. Even that tiny shard was powerful enough to emit a signature from so far away, and powerful enough to be troublesome in the wrong hands. As far as Bunnie was concerned the mission was a success so long as they could get the shard out of there. As she approached the machine she leaned to look over the bright green shard, the ends of her mouth tugging up into a big smile, "I know an irresponsible echidna whose gonna love seein' this lil' ol' thing." Testing the shard by giving it a few taps she wrapping her fingers around it, slowly taking it from the metal machine that housed the shard. With a sigh of relief she noted that Antoine was still at the door, hands feeling over the metal surface, "Antoine what are you doin' over there?" she questioned as she turned, brow quirked.

Antoine grimaced as he stepped back from the door, "Ze door, she will not budge a single inch. M'amore I'm afraid we are trapped again."

Bunnie huffed and tossed the shard into Antoine's hands bringing up her arm to fire a beam, not sparing any time to be delicate or quiet with the usage of energy. As the beam hit the door it bounced straight back at her, eyes growing wide before she was pulled to the side and on to the ground by Antoine. The beam hit the slick metal walls of the room and continued bouncing until finally it hit the metal construct used to house the emerald, the machine popping and fizzing in protest as a great portion of it was wrecked. Breathing out, ears drooping just a bit she turned to give Antoine a tight embrace around the shoulders, "Thanks sug, you're real reliable in a pinch that's for sure."

Antoine winced and choked underneath the strength of his wife, cheeks heating up just a bit and a smile touching his lips despite the pain and in part due to the compliment, "Well, zhank you dear, but I am afraid we are still ze trapped mice in this maze."

Bunnie blinked looking around for a moment and sighing, "Oh, right. Well, looks like we'll be stuck here until someone comes 'round to check up on the emerald, meanin' we're stuck thanks to me bein' such a clutz."

Antoine scoffed and gave her cheek an affectionate squeeze his words confident and laced with care, "Nonsense! Without you we would have been stuck, and more importantly we would not have found zis."

He presented the shard to Bunnie, a motion that brought a smile to her face. They had to hide it somewhere the swatbots wouldn't think to look through, maybe they'd get lucky and the swatbots wouldn't even register it until they got back to Robotnik, and if they weren't lucky they'd be seeing Robotnik himself. For a moment her brow raised as did one ear, her eyes fixating on Antoine's coat, "Hey...Sugar 'Twan, c'mere."

Antoine blinked, ears perking in curiosity, but scooted closer yelping as Bunnie's hands moved to unbutton his uniform, "Bunnie! We are in a dangerous situation, Mon dieu, we cannot just be...getting to the baby making right here!"

Bunnie snickered and snorted her fingers continuing to work at his buttons, occasionally fumbling around, the blood rushing to her cheeks "You goof, I'm gonna hide the shard in your coat and hope that the bots that find us won't search us before tossin' us in a cell."

Antoine cleared his throat and his hands moved to help her unbutton his coat as he replied to try and keep some sort of dignity, "That is a wonderful idea, I...I was on the same train of mind, of course."

Bunnie hid her amusement as she slid the shard through the fabric of his coat on the inside. Once that was finished she paused a moment to feel over his chest, a small smile touching her lips. Though the danger was there, the thought of as Antoine put it, 'baby-making,' had her cheeks flushed and her mind traveling to places it ought not to.

Antoine made note of the fact that Bunnie's eyes were half-lidded and staring at his body rather than into his eyes, her hands still feeling over him though he had seen the shard secured inside of his coat. Nervously he cleared his throat to try and bring Bunnie back to reality, "Ah, love of mine? Perhaps I should...Button up?"

A finger from her hand silenced him, and as his blue eyes met hers he noted a bit of mischief in her gaze, her lips closing against the finger touching his lips as she spoke, "We're gonna be stuck here for quite some time huh sug?"

With his ears drawn back and his eyes wide he spoke, trying and failing to keep that stammer out of his cadence, "Y-yes, zhat is true, but...we should perhaps prepare for--" Again his words were shushed, this time by her finger moving from between their lips to allow hers to capture his, for a moment his mind and body melting to the feeling of her soft mouth against his. As she pulled her lips away his senses returned and he again tried to protest weakly, "I...I insist that--" Again her lips upon his, again his mind turned to mush for that moment, his eyes shutting as the feeling of her body close to his washed away the constant worry and anxiety that plagued him. As she pulled away again he could not find the words, his eyes opening and drawn to the fact that she was standing now, only to strip out of her leotard and denim shorts, her robotic legs and form striking a beauty that was entirely perfect to him, that and she had some amazing hips.

With this new development he felt a stirring in his loins, a rising erection popping free from his sheath, his eyes glued to hers now as he tried meekly for his final protest, "Bunnie..." This time he couldn't complete his statement, his wife dropping to her knees before him, hands moving to feel over both of her arms, his fingers feeling over soft golden fur and metal with equal amounts affection.

At his touch she seemed to shiver, "No sense in wastin' time worryin'?" She uttered in a honeyed voice, her hands holding onto his delicately, Antoine's lips covering her's as his response. Soft fingers moved from his hand to reach for and feel over his canine member, gripping and stroking over it gently as their lips worked together in a passionate kiss.

For a moment he felt as if his entire body would melt. The danger and fear were still there, and perhaps doubly so since they were in such a vulnerable situation, but her confidence and desire overpowered any worry that he had. How could he say no to such a beautiful girl presenting herself, how could he say no to his wife? Those warm digits on his cock urged him to push and thrust against her touch, his mouth taking in the love and warmth he felt radiating from her lips and body.

As their lips finally separated, Antoine let out a soft groan, Bunnie chuckling and leaning in close to rest her chin on his shoulder, listening to his little moans here and there. Her fingers moved slowly on his member, only wanting to tease and prep him for the real game, her mouth kissing at his neck, her other hand feeling up and down his exposed chest. She cooed then as she felt his hands moved to feel over her rear and hips, his hands even going down to her legs. Every single one of his little touches made her feel that much more desired, that much more beautiful. She knew that her pieces didn't matter to him, that he found her as beautiful and desirable as any other woman, no, Bunnie knew that Antoine found her to be the most desirable, the prettiest thing he'd ever laid eyes on. It was clear in the way that his hands felt at her body, the way that he pressed closer to her touch, groaning out for more of her attention.

Bunnie gasped just a bit as she felt a finger upon her slit, wet desire dripping onto her husband's fingers as he began to poke and prod her insides to prep her. Shivering, her mouth opening to moan she wasn't sure just how much teasing she could handle it. While the danger was something that Antoine found terrifying, she herself found it all too exciting, the added danger only bringing on a feeling of heat and risky lust. As his finger traveled further inside of her cunt, her mouth moved to nibble lightly at his ear, her fingers working at his cock faster, loving the feeling of that thick thing twitching in her grasp.

Bunnie was unsure of just how much she could take of this back and forth teasing, that and she knew they would have to hurry even if the moment felt so right. Antoine had used the term, 'baby-making,' well, for she would love nothing more than to bear his child and so rather than continue stroking him, she pushed him back lightly, bringing her hips over his, lowering herself until the tip of his red cock kissed her entrance. For a moment she looked down at him, her eyes half-lidded and dreamy, her lips coming to meet his, her arms reaching around his shoulders to pull him into a gentle embrace as she lowered herself further, that thick thing spreading her insides.

Warmth and passion filled her insides as Antoine entered her. Bunnie let out sweet sounds as she rolled her hips gently to her lover, taking it easy, enjoying the love they shared in every little motion. Antoine himself shivered and breathed out, his own pleasure coming in the form of little sounds of pleasure here and there, his hands reaching around her waist to clasp and hold onto her for dear life.

Both of their eyes shut as they pressed closer, head touching head, mouths a breath apart as they felt one another. Pleasure and heat sparked between the two, pleasure reflected in Bunnie's moans, the way her body shuddered with ever press, with every shove of Antoine's hips, his cock move deeper and deeper inside of her with every push. The motions began slow, loving and caring, gyrating hips bring Bunnie closer to her husband's knot, her hips moving faster and faster with every push. Soon the motions turned passionate, quick and just a bit rough. Bunnie's lips parting to squeak and groan out her pleasure and excitement, Antoine burying his face against her shoulder as he panted, his own hips working wildly to pump his wife full of all of his love and desire.

At the back of his head, Antoine knew he should have stopped, or at the very least calmed down. Instead he allowed his passion to take hold of his body and he pushed faster, bouncing Bunnie upon his lap, his knot kissing at her entrance several times before he thrust one last time, his knot stretching her wide and pushing inside of her with a wet pop. Bunnie yelped, but moaned out her entire body shaking as her insides clenched tight upon Antoine. With all of their love making, Antoine could no longer hold back, his cock twitching against her warm insides until finally he began his orgasm, thick seed spreading inside of her. Bunnie felt her own orgasm shake her entire body, her eyes clenched shut, her grip on Antoine's body tightening with every spurt from her husband's cock, her lips parting in a happy sigh as she was filled with the seed that would hopefully flow deep inside of her and allow her to finally mother her husband's children.

Finally with the end of their lovemaking Bunnie sat there in Antoine's lap, leaning against him and chuckling just a bit. She practically purred as she spoke, her words slurred a bit from her lust drunk state, "Goodness...Never expected that much of a load...Didn't expect you to actually go in all the way either Sugar 'Twan."

Antoine kept his eyes closed, his chin against her shoulder as he nodded, "Mhm...I could not help but do anything else my love. I was...Lost in paradise."

Bunnie giggled her eyes shutting as well to rest when suddenly both their heads and ears jerked up with a start, a loud banging coming from the door near them that had been sealed shut. Bunnie swore quietly as she tried to pull away, Antoine's knot keeping them stuck together. Lost in passion or not they were about to be caught with their pants down, literally.

That was how they were caught again. Tied together by the hip and sticky with their lovemaking. Swatbots had so kindly waited until they were apart to take them back to their cell. Antoine hugging his knees, his ears down as he hid his shame. Bunnie in particular felt the very same, but at the very least they had been put in another easy to get out of cell, and best of all they hadn't been searched. Once the bots had left to go tell Robotnik, they made their escape. A small smile coming to her lips as she heard Antoine complaining about lost honor or something. At the very least she had managed to keep her shorts, and on the brightest side of all, they had gotten the shard of the Master Emerald out of Robotnik's hands, and well, nobody back home had to hear about their little mishap, only that they had succeeded in their mission and that Sonic was wrong. That was sure to cheer her husband up.

A tall and heavyset man wearing a red heavy coat and black pants stood in the ruined containment room, hand reaching to grab at his face and bushy mustache his voice coming out tired and full of menace, "Why did you disable the alarm?"

The swatbot nearest to him spoke with a salute that clanged against its head, "Orders were to not disturb you. The alarm would have woken you up sir!"

Robotnik groaned and shook violently, "You miserable piles of scrap! I should have replaced you lot long ago!" He then winced, wiping at his brow, muttering dakly under his breath, "I need a nap."