Amy Rose's Futanari Journey 7

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#25 of Sonic the Hedgehog

Amy and Sonic aren't the only ones at the Rock Start's mansion. Turns out that Bunnie, Blaze, and Vanilla were invited, too! And they're bringing their own surprises to the setting.

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All characters are 18+. This story takes place 6+ years after standard timeline of the franchise

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"Ah can't believe we were invited to an honest rock star's mansion!" Bunnie says, dressed with a wide-brimmed sun hat, shades, and a flowing sundress.

"It was quite gracious of her to let us in," Vanilla adds, dressed in a robe tied around her waist and pulled tightly over her body.

The other guest, Blaze the Cat, keeps to herself, dressed in her typical outfit, but carrying a bag with her supplies.

"Allow me to get this started, Bunnie says, stepping up to the door. She knocks with her metallic hand, making it ring out throughout the mansion. "Oh sugah, you in here?"

"Come on in," comes a familiar voice.

"Amy...?" Vanilla says, tilting her head. "I didn't expect you to be here already. Interesting." She giggles, looking to Bunnie. Bunnie smirks back to her.

Blaze is left frowning. "I'm afraid there is something I am unfamiliar with at play here," she says.

"Oh, I bet there's a lot of play involved," Bunnie says, a smirk on her face. She opens the door, and the three of them step inside.

In the living room, wet footprints are leading from the back. Along the way, soaked bundles of swimsuits lay strewn about with no care for the hardwood floor's state. Two towels are placed, one on the floor in front of a sofa, and one on the couch itself. Sitting on her knees on the towel on the floor is Sonic, facing away from the group. Her attention is all on the one lounging on the couch, most of her features obscured by Sonic's face. But she's there, nonetheless.

Amy lays back, hands running through her quills, fluttering her eyes. She lets out little breathy gasps as Sonic's palm slides up and down along her shaft. One leg of hers dangles off the couch while she lies with the other propped up along the back. "Hey there, everyone. Make yourselves at home."

Bunnie drops her hat and tosses her shades aside, sauntering up to the sofa, resting her elbows on the arm Amy's head rests on. "Well, now, sugah, looks like you really put that strength of yours to the test.

Vanilla steps up, sitting on the arm by Amy's feet. "And you've learned how to assert yourself to even overcome Sonic's ego."

Sonic blushes, keeping her emerald eyes focused on that beautiful shaft.

Blaze stands by the doorway, her face a completely red blush at the lewd display. Amy glances over towards her with a wink. "Something the matter, Blaze? You don't have servants that do this sort of thing for you back in your dimension?"

"What? No-No, I mean... Amy... I heard you were struck by a weapon by the doctor, and it had... it had changed you... I just didn't..." She grips on her jacket sleeves, her knees pressing together as she stares off to the side.

Amy curls her finger closer, cooing gently. "Come here, you..."

Blaze gulps, but steps forward, her shoes clicking on the hardwood floor. "Amy," she begins, "Sonic... Bunnie, Vanilla... there's something I need to explain to you... it's something I never knew how to bring up. But you see, I've come to understand something about our worlds. Things are... were different"

The ladies lean in, eyes widening as Blaze undoes her top. She lets it fall off, revealing the flat chest to them. She was already between her legs, and her pants tent, showing off the length that she had been hiding all this time. "Our genders aren't quite like what you have here, and I see Amy now, and I can say that we are now the same. I hope you can accept yourself now, Amy, knowing you aren't alone."

"Aw, shucks," Bunnie says. "She ain't alone!" With that, she grabs her sundress, and with a quick pull, she lifts it up over her head. She wears a swimsuit crisscrossed over her stomach, but she also sports a massive bulge between her legs.

"Yes, it seems there's something a bit... infectious about Amy's current condition," Vanilla says. She stands up, undoing the sash around her robe, revealing her own one-piece suit. This one similarly has a large bulge in between her legs.

Sonic gasps when she sees herself surrounded by the signs of so many dicks. She glances up at Amy, who just gives him the widest, shit-eating-est grin she could. "Well, now, looks like I'm making myself a nice collection," Amy says. "Guess it's only a matter of time until you have a dick, too!"

"Gotta say it's improved mah sex life," Bunnie says, hands on her hips.

"And I wonder if I could give Cream a younger sibling this way without having to hurt this figure I've been working on for years," Vanilla says.

Blaze crosses her hands over her chest now, biting her lip. "Shouldn't... shouldn't we be worried about this?" she whines. "Like, this might completely change the ecology of Mobius, and-"

Amy shrugs and sits up, shifting so that her legs are on either side of Sonic. "Not my problem. What is my problem is Sonic's not being a good host. Come on, girls. This is the blue blur here. Let's let her show us just how well she handles cocks."

Vanilla and Bunnie slip out of their swimming suits with little problems, their futa cocks flopping out on either side of Sonic's face. She gulps but opens her mouth slowly. Amy grabs between Sonic's ears and presses her down over her shaft, just like she did at the pool. Sonic's hands move from Amy's cock and grab onto the other two standing beside her. She slides her palms over the shafts, jerking the two of them off with quick succession, letting out little gulping sounds from the pushing dick inside her mouth and throat.

And Blaze stands there. She lowers her hands away from her flat chest, moving down over her body, underneath her pants, wrapping her own fingers around her unrevealed dick. She bites her lip, pinching her nipple and purrs.

Amy lays with her arms over the back of the couch, her head resting back and staring up at the ceiling. "This is the life..."

And as they get into their rhythm, the sound of footsteps come from the upper floor.

They've awoken the owner.