Night of the Werehog...or How an echidna got his ass ripped open...
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With props to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/aaron/ for the art and http://www.furaffinity.net/user/leostar for the characters and idea and to the people who own the Sonic franchise.
Ok, so he had to have admitted that maybe, just MAYBE, following after Sonic wasn't the brightest thing he could have done, but obsession rarely makes someone rationale. The cybernetic echidna wasn't sure what he was thinking following after Sonic, when his real objective was the studly piece of red meat known as Knuckles was his real target. However, knowing that Knuckles was Sonic best friend, it seemed like a good idea at the time to follow the blue speedster around until he could get a chance to meet with his idol.
Though at this point, Leo wondered if he had been wrong in his assumptions. After all, if Sonic was really Knuckles best friend then surely the other would have show up sooner or later...right?
It had only been three days of following the other and Leo was starting to wonder just how close the blue hedgehog and a certain red furred echidna if the other hadn't shown himself after such a long time. Since he had been shadowing the, surprisingly, not running hedgehog, who seemed to be moving on tired feet as he made his way out of town to the local beach, for the last couple of days, Leo had come to know a lot about Sonic and his habits; something that he really hadn't been meaning to, but had anyway on the course of his shadowing. For instance, Leo knew that Sonic ate more than someone his size should have been able to. It have had to do with his high metabolism but Sonic could gulp down pounds of food and then dart off in the middle of a dead run as if the weight inside of his gut didn't bother him.
It was amazing as it was mildly disturbing. Of course that wasn't the only thing; another little tidbit about the hedgehog was that he seemed to be in close company with a flying...sprite-looking-fairy-thing he called 'Chip'. The pink little critter seemed to hover wherever Sonic was and chatted on like some kind of broken voice box while constantly mentioning about his hunger and about chocolate. It would have been annoying to any other person, but for Sonic, it was like having a little sibling around that you just had to put up with. Leo found it somewhat endearing as he did annoying, especially when the fairy-thing would look over his shoulder and almost spot him. Being an echidna himself, Leo had a nasty habit of sticking out no matter how much he tried to hide.
He once thought of dying his fur to a darker tone as not to stick out too much but waved the idea off as his pride at being his species of Mobian came to the fray.
Getting back to the subject of Sonic, Leo also came to notice something else about the hedgehog, specifically about how the other would always disappear during the dark hours only to reappear again in the morning. The fact that Leo would often pass out somewhere after his day long journey of following after the blue speedster, without rest, often made him think that Sonic had just ran off to another part of the fractured globe when he fell asleep. However, Sonic had been in the same town for the last seventy-two hours, unusual for him anyway, so that left Leo with some odd conclusions that he sought to rectify this evening.
Tailing the other out of the city and down to the beachfront where the waves crashed upon the shore, Leo watched as the moon began to rise up into the night sky and reflect its pale light across the world below. The waves sounding like a drumbeat in Leo's ears making his heart dance in time with the endless rhythm. A breathless calm seemed to swell up inside of his chest before he let out a heavy breath and then shook his head to dispel the tide's siren song. His long longs, both metallic as well as organic danced in front of his face as the echidna wiped his eyes to keep the salt air from making him tear up. Blinking and looking down from where he was standing, Leo watched as Chip flickered in the darkness before seeming to fly off for some unknown reason.
Not sure what was going on, Leo watched for a few more moments and then began to notice a weird sort of air cloud over Sonic's visage, almost seeming to obscure the hedgehog. The space around him seemed to edge and twist, like a pliable energy was excluding from the small frame making it contort and shift. Though, that couldn't have been right. From what the echidna had heard about the legendary speedster, Sonic didn't have metamorphosis-like powers. Well, nit unless he got his hands on the legendary chaos emeralds...funny how all those 'legends' seem to stick together with each other, Le thought as he watched what was going on.
Of course, seeing the other crouch down into the white sand and hug his chest as if he was in pain made Leo spring into action before he really thought about what he was doing...or what he would do.
"Hey, are you alright?" Why did that comment always seem so corny in the movies and yet was the first thing someone said when the person in question was obviously, NOT alright?
Sonic's face was beaded with a light sheen of perspiration that looked to be growing denser by the minute. His green eyes were wild with a glowering light that seemed to be staring out at nothing and everything, all at the same time. Body heaving for air, back trembling, and teeth chattering, Sonic managed to turn his head enough to look up to see the form of someone with a blood red coat of fur and heavy bangs coming from his head and automatically spoke without thinking,
"G...get outta...h...here...Knucks..." His words were slurred with exhaustion of trying to hold something back that was inside, but enough force was put into his declaration to stop Leo in his tracks as he knelt down to study the other.
"I-I'm sorry, but I'm not Knuckles. The name's LeoStar...which I'm sure you don't really care about right now. Hehe." Leo tried to chuckle even though his mind was starting to race a mile a minute thinking about what could be wrong with the other. "Here...let me help you up and then we can get you to a doctor," Leo offered his shoulder to the hedgehog, only to have Sonic jerk away from him and growl...something no hedgehog should have been able to do.
"G-GET...outta...HERE!!" Sonic's voice just seemed to drop in bass and as Leo raised himself up to stand and look at the other, the echidna felt a surge of terror take over his sane mind as he gazed upon the small, yet athletic form of the fastest person in the world, bulk outwards and expand to proportions that seemed...impossible to comprehend.
It was like one of those human horror movies he had seen as a kid, where the guy would look up at the moon and then turn into a drooling monster that would tear apart people, left and right, in a blind rage. Of course that would be the time his common sense would make him look up and see that the lunar sphere above him was bloated like a pregnant woman and glowing with a soft yellowish light the beguiled the cruelty of its hidden smile. Remembering what usually happened to the unlucky person who happened to stay around and try to offer aid, Leo backpedaled on swift feet and turned on his heel to make a fast break for the street.
It was amazing how much adrenaline could pump into a person as they ran for their very lives: Leo felt his heart thud inside of his chest wanting out almost to the point of being painful, and his muscular legs pump across the ground with all the force he could muster while behind him, Sonic was halfway to the point of changing into a werehog.
Darkness has a funny way of clouding over one's perception of reality, as Sonic soon came to understand as his musculature expanded and ballooned underneath his fur. There was something sweet and yet subtle about the way the force of oblivion could take over a mind and allow for the unspoken emotions, that one would usually have kept locked within a steel trap of thoughts and feelings, to come out and play merry hell with the senses. His pointed snout and button nose caught the scent of the echidna running away from where he was and though a fading part of his rational mind was trying to warn him of what he was about to do, Sonic's instinctual need and want drowned out the annoying buzz that sounded suspiciously like a mixture of Chip's and Tail's voices. The werehog turned his head to see the trailing tail of the other and like a shot Sonic thrust his arm out and willed his hand to grab the echidna.
Leo wasn't sure what happened but soon he found himself being grabbed and then becoming weightless as his feet flailed up into the air, with bits of sand falling from his shoes, and then a rollercoaster like sensation of falling backwards. The world around him blurred for a moment and then everything came to a stop, but instead of it being with him being let down gently, Leo got slammed down onto the sand, directly underneath a snarling Sonic. The echidna gasped and coughed before turning his head to look up and see a slick line of drool coming from an impossibly wide maw that shown with glinting white fangs poised in his direction. Fear imbed itself within Leo's heart as he gulped audibly and then tried to meekly open his quivering lips to speak,
"S-s-Sonic...h-hey...you...y-you don't wanna...e-eat m-me..." It sounded pitiful in his own ears but that was the first thing that came to Leo's mind as he watched, what may have been, his certain death looming not more than a few centimeters from his face.
The heavy, thick breathe coming from the werehog were cloying and made the echidna's eyes water as he trying to fight for small wisps of salty air through his nose. A faint wondering if Sonic having this form hiding underneath his normal, friendly visage was the reason he ate so much, and was followed by the curiosity of how much of a bulge he would make in the other's stomach before he was digested before the werehog shut his cavernous mouth and then buried his face into the side of his neck. A faint whiff of air was inhaled by Sonic and followed by a grumble of discontent before the larger male moved his nose around Leo's neck to try and get a better taste of the other's scent. Leo wasn't sure what was going on, but every second he was a midnight snack made him all the more thankful that the werehog hadn't found whatever he was looking for at the side of his throat.
Sonic began to growl and scratch at the sand with his left paw, claws long since having pushed free from his blunt fingernails to dig up the white earth and then shovel it away, like a dog looking for a bone. Frustration made Sonic lift his head and let out a bark, very uncharacteristically of what a hedgehog should have been able to exert from his muzzle before he dipped his head back down and lick over Leo's neck and rub his face into the other's sternum. While Leo wasn't sure what was going on in his head, Sonic's inner thoughts were ablaze with images of himself and another red furred male in heavy copulation with each other however; his senses were playing tricks on him as the werehog couldn't scent the familiar odor that belonged to his lifelong rival and best friend. While his burning emerald eyes looked down to see the body underneath him having the same build as the other he was thinking about, there was something just not...right about the male.
Maybe it had to do with the metallic attachments that seemed to look so out-of-place on the other or maybe it had to do with the wrongness that seemed to be shining from the hazel colored eyes looking up him with apprehension and a touch of misplaced fear. The eyes he was used to seeing burned with a furious light of arrogant determination, these were...not right. Nuzzling and licking at the other's throat, Sonic growled and let out a few mewls to try and coax the other to show him the things he was so searching for; going low and biting at the shirt the smaller male was wearing and trying to tear him out of it, only to receive a punch to the face making his snout turn to the side from the force.
Leo wasn't sure what part of him had resigned itself to a quick and possibly brutal death, but once he felt Sonic starting to go for his shirt and pull at it, not to mention the rising hardness that was, not so much poking but all out punching him in the stomach, from where it laid on his chest every time the werehog rubbed his hips along his belly. Leo was sure that whatever was going on with the other, he wasn't going to like it, but not being able to squirm himself free from the under the girth of the enlarged hedgehog, the echidna did the only other thing that came to mind. Oh, if only he could have seen the way the recoil from his blow made the spikes on Sonic's back stand up on end in anger, the way the pointed tail snapped upwards like a wolf's, and the initial spark that went off inside of the werehog's head that drove out any attempts at consideration copulation in favor of base domination, Leo might have sacrificed the shirt.
The echidna got no warning as he found Sonic's head turning back to look at him with blazing green eyes that spoke volumes of his want to maim the other before the heavy body on top of him pulled back and a even heavier hand grabbed him completely around the middle, flipped him up into the sky and then slammed him back down onto the ground. Knees almost giving out from the strength of being manhandled like a sack of potatoes, Leo got about...six seconds to contemplate his fate, pray to the sky and then prepare himself for a gruesome end before a meaty hand rammed the back of his head down into the sand. Coughing and snorting out grains of the beach from the side of his mouth, the echidna felt the werehog's other hand, not holding onto his skull and digging into his dreadlocks, pull his lower torso upwards before he felt pain-like-no-other grace his ass with all the force of a charging herd of horses pile driving into his rear.
There wasn't so much of a time between having his anal virginity and not having it, more like, it was a second of knowing not what a phone pole felt like in his rear and the next, wondering how any such a thing could have possibly entered into him without splitting him open from the bottom up. White light encompassed Leo's vision as he was taken by the feral hedgehog in a single motion and then the world returned to dim color as Leo opened his muzzle to scream out loud enough to wake the dead.
Some miles away, a certain other echidna was busy minding his own business and taking an evening stroll when all of a sudden he felt a shock go down his spine and then back up before he fell to one knee and began shivering all over.
Back with Leo, the cybernetic echidna was praying that Sonic would regain some sense of self and stop what he was intending to do, only for his ears to listen to the echoing wail of his own voice being drowned out by the rising howl that burst free from the werehog's muzzle. It was a call of supremacy, of domination and of assertion of territory all at once. The larger male revealed in the tight warmth around his pride and let the world know that there was no one who could stand before him in a test of virility as his hips slowly pulled back and removed the heavy heat from the inner channel of the beaten creature.
Somewhere else, an ageless darkness rumbled in a twisted glee of approval while a tiny little fairy-like-thing shivered and tried to find someone to help him.
Sonic grumbled and lowered his head down and began to bite and gnaw at the red furred male's neck just after pulling most of his inflated cock out of the echidna. Whatever good fortune Leo had it was working overtime as the werehog's maleness was free from the wet stains of crimson that would have been a symbol that something had broken and torn inside of the smaller being. Instead, the pink mass that made up Sonic's erection was thick white bulging veins while a thin film of milky white fluid covered his sex from the head of his mushroomed tip down to the fist sized ball of flesh at the base. Sonic's rounded head was dark with his own blood as his massive heart pumped quart after quart of blood through his body in order to sustain the monster that hid itself between his legs, and as the werehog grunted and thrust himself back into the other, Sonic let his instincts take over his hips and drive himself into the smaller form again and again throughout the night.
The waves beat along the shore, but held little sway over the rutting pair as the moon watched from above with an esoteric gleam in its watchful eye. The air around the pair was thick with the scent of male rut and pheromones driving away the beach critters back into the ground or into the sea as none of them dared brave the chance of interrupting the feral male and his unwilling mate. Hot and sticky, the two bodies caressed against each other in a time honed dance of flesh and fur, though not the way it would have been intended as Leo flailed out and tried to find some purchase to get away from the hammering phallus inside of his guts. If the echidna had been looking down at himself he would have noticed that he was already past the point of being physically aroused and spurting pre out across the ground underneath him and soaking the sands with the proof his excitement, but Leo was too far in the throes of panic to have given such a thing a passive thought.
The heavy nuts of the werehog beat into his backside making his own smaller red orbs knock forward between his thighs, but Leo didn't take the time to notice, nor did he notice when Sonic's hands began to quiver and squeeze him across his torso as if trying to hold him close like a lover would. No, what the echidna did notice was that his belly was warming up with the dregs of seminal fluids running up through his guts while his veins screamed at him with rushing blood through every corner of his body. There was no past or future, there was only the now that Leo existed in, held fast onto the pike of Sonic's cock and being mated with savage fury that beguiled the gentleness that the hedgehog would have given to any other creature. The fast pounding hips at his backside were a testament to that as the werehog grunted and snorted around the mouthful of flesh that was in-between his jaws as he held Leo's neck fast in his fangs.
The echidna tried to curl his metallic arm up and swing backwards to belt the other into the side of his face, but his angle was all wrong, the inertia he need wasn't there and the werehog's face was too low to have a substantial effect anyway. There was no hope of getting out of this with any form of dignity as Sonic grunted and growled, snorted and huffed into Leo's scruff while letting his thighs ghost across the red male's before removing himself from the other and then reinserting himself back into position. The werehog felt nothing less that absolute pleasure while down below his captive was yelping and shouting for any kind of salvation he could possibly have found.
Again, whatever gods had blessed him at birth, Leo found that help coming with a flying Chip leading a shaky Knuckles right into their direction. The panting and yelling echidna watched as his idol and hero strode up to where he could fully see what was going on and then gasped in time with Knuckles, Sonic having hilted inside of him again and let his knot firmly encase itself into Leo's vice-like gripping furnace of a rectum, as the older Guardian of the Master Emerald watched what was happening with a mixture of emotions on his face. Something like disbelief, rage, anger, and maybe even a touch of jealousy swallowed Knuckles up as he jumped down and poised his fist for a killing blow while running full tilt towards Sonic.
"SONICCCCC!!!" Knuckles shout was his greatest mistake as the werehog turned and snatched his fangs up from Leo's scruff only to see the oncoming challenger for his claim charging at him.
The rational part of Sonic's psyche tried one last ditch effort to shout and tell the other to stop what he was doing, but it was useless. The feral hedgehog saw the other male as a threat and acted in accordance. Pulling himself up from off of the other echidna's back, Sonic whipped out his arm and threw a punch into Knuckle's stomach that was hard enough to made the other stop dead in his tracks and then pivot backwards into the sky and then land twenty yards away, head first, into the sand. Leo watched his hero fly and then crash in the same minute while trying to yell out for Knuckles only to have Sonic grab his head again and then power slam his hips into the smaller male with atomic like force. The knot that had been inside of Leo shoved deeper into the other's guts at this and then pulled out with a sticky sounding pop as Sonic pulled himself free just in time to thrust with all his might into the echidna.
There was a second pop like noise, so audible that Knuckles could dimly hear it from where he was trying to pull himself up from ground, and then there was a second howl for the night as Sonic came inside of Leo. The werehog howled long and loud into the night sky, the world around seem to quiet, save for the incessant drumming of Sonic's heart that seemed to well up in his ears and refused to quiet before everything returned to normal. Leo's gasp brought the world back into focus as he felt the blue hedgehog snap his hips twice and fill him to the brink with his juices. The flood that came from Sonic's nuts was too much and when so much had filled the space of the echidna's rectum almost twice that much rolled around in the tight space and backed itself up out of Leo in a fast torrent of musky smelling cum. Between his legs, Leo found his own orgasm making him shiver and croon as he shut his hazel eyes and then opened his mouth in a silent prayer to the heavens.
For a brief moment, Sonic was content to let himself fill his companion and look up at the moon with tired eyes, while down below...Leo was trying his hardest not to break out in jabbering fits of denial and self-delusion.
The amount of semen that was shared between them was immeasurable at the time, Sonic's testicles not finishing giving up their contents until almost a full minute and a half later when the final few spurts would jettison outwards and leave the connection between their owner and the red furred male. Down below, the sloppy looking matted fur would remain a mess even Sonic tugged and tried to pull himself out of Leo, only to find himself firmly stuck inside of the smaller echidna. The force of his pulls however, would make some of the rivers of heavily scent liquid well out around the werehog's legs and dance a trail down until they found the grooves of Leo's thighs and made themselves a new home there. The puddle of juice underneath Leo's pelvis would dry into the sand and make a soft padding for the echidna's cock once Sonic had snorted and dropped the bulk of his weight onto the smaller frame, forcing Leo to full lay down in the mess he had made and take heavy breathes before he could come to some kind of recollection about what he had just been through, and then decide what to call it later on once he was far, far away from the lust driven hedgehog.