Becoming a Man - Becoming a Femboy

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#50 of Sonic the Hedgehog

Tails finds himself becoming more comfortable in the arms of Antoine D'Coolette, but the married man's wife isn't going to let the fox get off too easily. Is Tails's lot in life to be the plaything of these lovely mature Mobians, or will the fox learn to use that impressive IQ of his to get the better in this duel of lust?

This is a Sonic the Hedgehog fanfiction. All characters belong to their respective owners, and they are all 18+

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Tails pulls his mouth free from Antoine's, saliva bridging between their muzzles as they stare at each other with narrowed eyes. Their chests rise and fall with the pent-up energy that seemed to build up just from the possibilities.

"H.. Hey..." Tails says.

Antoine smiles back at him. "Yes, mon ami?"

"If... If I'm so cute, l-like a girl, then... mind showing me what it's like to be treated like a lady by a big, strong man like yourself?"

Antoine runs a hand over Tails's wayward locks, tutting him a moment. "Oh, but Tails, even if you are the beauty, you are still a man. Even if you like the pleasures of another man inside you. Don't let anyone tell you that you are less manly for it."

"I... I see..." Tails closes his eyes, shuddering just as he thought that.

"But... we shall be needing some treatment. Mi amor?" Antoine turns toward Bunnie. "Would you be willing to do us the honors?"

Bunnie hops up from her seat. "Shure 'nuff, sugah-Twan," she says, getting down beside the two. "But y'all need to get rid of yer britches' fore I can get ta work!"

Tails's britches are quite tight already from the possibility of dealing with both of the D'Coolette's at once. Antoine and Bunnie don't give him a lot of time to consider them. They work together to undo and remove them, Bunnie lifting his legs by the knees and Antoine undoing his belt and button, pulling them down. He's soon stripped down to his standard attire, but his cock is on full display already.

The couple coos, but Bunnie puts Tails back down. The fox stumbles a bit, free from their grip. "W... what's up now?"

"Simple, Sugah... we get you ready to take Antoine," Bunnie says, holding her metallic hand out to her hubby. He deposits his dick into her palm, and she wraps her fingers around him. She strokes along him, and Tails can hear the sounds of mechanics and dispensing.

"Y... you have a lubricator in your hand?"

"Can't be weaponized all the time, Sugah," Bunnie says. "I've found more fun things to do with mah upgrades. You'll see soon enough. Now, bring that cute butt of yers over here."

Tails backs up, frowning. "I don't know exactly what you have planned, but..." Tails stops when he feels Bunnie's furred hand rub over his rump. Meanwhile, Antoine grabs Tails's tails, lifting them up with that tender dominance Tails had grown to love, while his wife spreads Tails's buttcheek. "Mmm, such a cute little butt you got there..." she says. "Let's get you ready to take a nice big coyote cock."

"How are you going to do-ah!" Tails's coughs when he feels the rabbot shove her face right up against his ass. He whines and winces, his breath caught in disbelief when he feels the tongue wriggling up inside of his asshole. "Ah... ah... B... Bunnie!?"

"Something the matter?" Antoine asks. "Have you not had the pleasure of having your boypussy played with by the tongue of a lovely lady?"

"N... not Bunnie's... ahah!' Tails arches his back, grabbing his knees and sticking his butt out for the rabbot to continue her stimulation. Meanwhile, she looks up to him and over to Rouge with one eye, seeing the bat sitting there and not even looking at the whole affair. Bunnie sighs and rubs on Tails's thigh, knowing that this is all for them, and not for the bat.

It isn't too much longer before Bunnie pulls her tongue free from him and leaves Antoine's cock a shimmering spear of lubed-up goodness. "There ya go, you two. Now, ah'm gonna wash my mouth out. Don't you start without me, ya hear?"

"I can hardly contain myself, Mi Amor," Antoine calls to the rabbot as she walks away. As she disappears, he grabs Tails by the shoulders and leans in, whispering to his ear. "But it doesn't' mean I can't do other things to you while I wait for her, no?"

Tails squeaks, but then gasps when he feels the nip upon his neck. His whole body shudders, and he pushes his butt back, desperate to have more from Antoine, but the coyote plays coy and keeps his hips back and away from Tails.

"Patience, Patience, mon ami... this is all for the show for my wife. Do you wish to let her be disappointed when she doesn't get to see the first time I penetrate you? The very first time you feel the warmth of a cock inside you?"

Tails whines, wiggling his butt, scrunching his eyes closed, and just trying to keep himself from dying from anticipation and embarrassment.

All the while, Rouge sits back, pulling out her phone and looking over something, but what?

Bunnie returns, wiping off her mouth. She stands in front of the men, fluttering her eyes. "Well, you are gonna put on a show for me, right? Ah might as well give you something, too." With that, she holds her hands up and her dress, adjusted in the bathroom, falls to her ankles. Her full breasts, her womanly curves, her flesh-and-bone sexy parts, and her shining metal limbs show off for Tails to admire.

Tails is so hard right now,

Antoine wastes no time and lines up his shot, pressing the head against the tail hole.

And so begins Tails's trip on Antoine's wild ride.

Tails knows now what it is to be a man. It means to be confident in himself, no matter what others say to him. It means to stand up against the preconceived notions of what everyone says is 'correct' and do things that he believes are good for him and others' benefit.

It also means being comfortable knowing that you like to take it up the ass by a strong, confident, and handsome older man. At the same time, his wife watches your cock bounce with eyes hungry for your body.

Tails's grunts and cries fill up the room, no doubt shielded from the outside of Club Rouge by the room's exceptional soundproofing. He takes the rhythmic thrusting of Antoine's sword, huffing with each thrust that digs itself deeper into her, spreading him out and making him more and more that little slut. Before entering this room, he would have never considered such an action. But among friends, among new lovers, he's so open to the opportunity to just let it all out. "Ah... ah... nn... An... Tione..."

Antoine's own breath comes as husky grunts as he slaps against the fox, holding onto the fox's tails and nodding. "Mmnf.. Nnnn... Mon... Mon... Ami..." he adds in his own, lust-darkened thoughts.

Tails's cock, impressive to the women he had bred for Rouge earlier, bounces in front of Bunnie's face. The mature rabbot reaches out, cupping his balls in her fingers, leaning in with her tongue rolled out to taste any of the precum oozing out from the man's hardened, bouncing cock.

Tails's eyes go downward. Though they are half-lidded and hazy with lust, he still sees her curvy form, her shiny metal bits, her heaving breasts, and he finds the flow coming down harder, drizzling onto her tongue. And that's when he remembers something: He'll get to fuck her if he doesn't cum.

Fuck.

Tails grits his teeth, trying to fight back against the feelings building up in him. He wants to stop himself, but he's already on edge. If only... if only there's a way to cool off and..." he snaps his eyes open and figures it out. "Hey A-Antoine..." he groans.

"Y... yes?"

"Y... You said... f... first to cum loses, right?"

"That's basically the... the idea..." Antoine grunts.

"Gotcha."

With that, Tails revs up his tails, and Antoine stumbles back, his cock pulling out from the fox's ass. Tails spins around, wincing from the sudden tug of the surprised Bunnie's hand from his dick.

Antoine lays on the floor, surprised, dazed, only to have the femmy fox climb up on top of him, wrapping fingers around the lubed up cock and laying on top of him. "Sorry, Antoine, but I want the prize today.

"Sacre... bleu..." Antoine huffs as he lays there, chest pressed to chest, seeing the desire, the dominance, in Tails's eyes. "Miles Prower... you... you really are... a man!"

Tails quickens the pace, fapping the coyote while he brings his mouth up against Antoine's. There is no more time for words. Now is the time for loving. His tongue dances in the coyote's mouth, feeling right then that Antoine is falling behind in any attempt to dominate him. This offers Tails the opportunity to run his hand over the fluffy side of his lover, his other hand getting stained by the bubbling pre forming on Antoine's dick.

The coyote does not last very much longer. However, as Antoine arches his hips, breaking from the kiss to howl out, shooting spurt after glorious spurt up into the air, much to the excited glee of his wife.

"Mon... Dieu..." is all he can say as he lays there, sprawled out while Tails sits up, holding his jizz-soaked hand behind him. A smirk spreads over his face. "Here, Bunnie. Wanna taste?"

Bunnie crawls on over and grabs onto Tails's wrist. She stares down at her husband, her eyes sparkling while her tongue runs between the fox's digits.

Antoine smiles while catching his breath, nodding his head. "Tres... Manif....ique..." he utters, entirely defeated, but quite impressed.

"Now then, Bunnie, how do you like to take your fox cock? Tails says. "Wait... I know..." he pulls his hand away, and Bunnie whimpers. "Up the ass."

Bunnie's cottontail wiggles at the suggestion. "Bu... but sugah, wouldn't you rather...?"

Tails places a clean finger upon her lips and shakes his head. He then goes in for a kiss, savoring the taste and the shape of Bunnie's softer, rounder face. He pulls back, looking over his shoulder towards the downed husband. "This isn't about contests," Tails says. "This is about having fun, and I don't own your pussy, Bunnie. But, if you want me to fuck you there, I'll do it. Let me offer you an alternative... two strong, capable, sexy men have you however you want, together.

"B... But Miles..." Antoine says, slowly pushing himself up. "I am... out of... the breath... it will take some time..."

"I know," Tails says, standing up, grabbing his pants. "That's why we'll just hang out and have fun for a while. Maybe meet somewhere else where things aren't this stupid set up."

Rouge looks up from her phone while Tails speaks, finally sitting up and finally taking notice.

"Rouge," he adds, slipping back into his pants. "I think we're done. I finally know what it means to be a man. No more need to string me along."

"About time you realized this was all a ploy."

"Let me guess... those new mothers. They aren't my kids?"

Rouge shrugs and sighs. "Guess I've been caught. What are you going to do now, Miles?"

"I dunno," Tails says, buttoning the shirt back up. "But you know what? I might just ask someone out on a date."

That's when his watch rings. "Hold on, this is the Brain Trust. Yo, Rotor, what is it?"

Tails's smile turns into a frown.

"W... what is it?" Antoine asks.

"It's Cian-Se..." Tails says. "She's gone missing."