The Starline of the Show
#35 of Sonic the Hedgehog
Doctor Starline is always vlogging his nefarious schemes to himself. It's a well-known fact. That's why one person decides to figure out the doctor's newest plan by hacking into his personal computer. What they find is a show unlike any other, and Starline hopes you enjoy it!
Who would you like to see be the one in the chair? Comment and I might write that scenario!
This is a Sonic the Hedgehog fanfiction. I write these set in alternate universes that take place in the future where every character involved is 18+
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"Let's see what we got here, doctor. Oh, a video file labeled 'For Private Use Only', eh? This must be one of your top secret plans. Ah, there's a password!? What could it be? How about '********'? That sounds self-indulgent enough."
"Ah, I'm in. Let's see what's on here...
*click*
The digital file opens in glorious 4k HDR, but it does not display the doctor's standard laboratory. Instead, it opens up on a bedroom, meticulously clean and trimmed with the epitome of elegance and poise--just the sort of place that the uptight Dr. Starline would use as his own. Despite this, there is still a desk before the camera with an executive office chair.
A moment after the recording begins, in steps the good doctor himself, but he wears a velvet robe embroidered with his monogram upon the left breast. Upon his head, he wraps a towel, surely to keep his luscious locks nice and situation before this obvious display of his routine.
The platypus hums to himself as he leans in, tilting his head back and forth, examining his look and the slight bags under his eyes. That's when he reaches off to the side and produces a small case from which he produces makeup.
Ah, so this must be a video of him pampering himself. Of course an ego-filled creep like him would go all the way to doll himself up.
After applying some balm over his bill, Starline smacks his lips and smiles, fluttering his eyes. "If you're watching this," he says, pulling the towel off of his head, running his fingers through his hair, and sighing, "It means you've been very naughty and you've snuck into my servers without my permission."
*click*
"What the hell? That's the door? Where did these belts come from!?"
Dr. Starline snickers and places his hands upon the desk, winking at the camera. "Of course, I would expect someone sooner or later to find their way to my secret files. You'll be dealt with shortly, but the idea of someone falling for this trap has me quite, well, excited." He shakes his hand through his hair, letting the coif fall down over one eye. He bites his bill and steps backward, still facing the camera the whole way.
The view zooms into follow him and give the audience a full display of the show to come. "I don't know who you are, and quite frankly, I do not care," the platypus says. "But, you are here to find my deepest secrets, well, I am sure I can oblige." As he says this, he slides his hands down over his body and down his waist, where he undoes the sash tying his robe together.
He lets the sash fall down and brings his hands back up over his chest, hooking fingers under the robe, pulling it slowly apart, showing off his brilliant fur over his chest and his shoulders, revealing a slim figure. He flutters his eyes as he lets the outfit drop, exposing himself in a scene of poise, his feet together, his shoulders back, standing on his tiptoes.
And between his legs is a fully erect member.
He places his hand upon his forehead, flipping his hair back, his other hand sliding over her chest, letting out huffing breaths from his bill. "Little-known fact about me... when I was going through university, some of the expenses could be quite steep, so I funded myself with a career online as a model. I'd like to think that I still have what it takes. Whether you enjoy it or not, well, you won't be able to move either way."
He chuckles and climbs upon the bed, turning to face away from the camera. He hums to himself as he reaches into his bedside drawer, pulling out a few items. The first is a bottle of lube. He looks over his shoulder, smiling as he pours the contents down over his ass, letting the thing shimmer in the light of the setup. "I wonder, are you repulsed by this? Are you wanting to stick something in here but can't? Oh, it's the possibilities that are so exciting! But either way, you must watch."
He rolls onto his back, spreading his legs wide, lifting his hips up into the air. "I'm so versatile, that one way to stimulate me simply isn't enough. I'm insatiable!" He lifts the lube up and pours it down a clear cylinder he holds in his hand, followed by lowering it down over his cock. "Oh, yes, indeed!" he says, throwing his head back as he slides the tube up and down. "There are many avenues of gratification! And they are all open to me!"
He drops the lube bottle and flops his hand around, grabbing something else. While he jerks his cock with the silicone tube, he holds in his fingers an egg-like device. He wastes no more time in pressing the thing to his star, a buzzing sound emanating from the thing.
"Oh, by the gods, yes!" he shouts, his hips jerking upwards, his eyes wide. "You're a bad intruder, and you will be punished! Mmm, yes, so much so! I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't, ooooh!?"
The platypus on screen thrusts his hips up into the air once more, cum oozing out of the top and over the tube, rolling down over his hand and onto his thighs. He pants, the things in his butt still buzzing as he collapses. "I've been holding this back for so long..." he says, panting.
*click, woosh*
"And I've been holding back what comes next even longer. Now, who is the bad boy, girl, or enby who has come to invade my privacy?" Starline says, fully clothed and stepping into the room. With a snap of his gloved fingers, he makes the chair spin around, and he pauses when he sees who it is on the other side.
"Oh, my..."