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Sonic: Chaotic Impulses

Story 1: Shadow's nightmare

By Iffy Jottere

This is the first in what I'm sure will be a series of erotic stories based on Sonic the Hedgehog characters (as if we didn't have enough of these things already). I began to write it WITHOUT having played Sonic Adventure 2, although it's supposed to take place before that. I'm not sure if I have certain aspects of the back story right, so forgive me if this deviates from the real plot too far (more so that most erotic fanfics do, anyway). If you like it, let me know, and if you don't tell me why POLITELY. No flames, ESPECIALLY if you've NEVER attempted to write anything yourself. Constructive criticism (key word: constructive) is fine, but I prefer to hear it from those with some kind of experience. ANY kind of experience. I believe that whether your writing good or bad, the point is you HAVE written.

Comments can be sent to my e-mail, [email protected]

****WARNING! LEGAL BOILERPLATE AHEAD NEXT 2 MILES!****

The following is an unauthorized work of fiction. All named characters are trademarked property of Sega Enterprises, Ltd, and their respective creators therein employed. Characters are used without permission for entertainment purposes, and with no intention of profiting by their use. The following depiction is not indicative of the true nature of the characters, and is not meant to defame or diminish them in any way. This story depicts explicit sexual activity of a non-consensual nature. Anyone who would be offended by such content is hereby considered warned not to continue. Anyone who is NOT OF LEGAL AGE to view or read sexually explicit material GET OUT NOW. I'm serious. Don't get me in trouble here. Just be patient. It'll still be here when you're ready. I humbly ask anyone employed or affiliated with Sega Enterprises, it's subsidiaries, or legal firms in contract with same, please do not press legal action against this work. It is not meant to damage your intellectual property or your profits. It is a harmless attempt at entertainment by and for members of an obscure fringe group of humanity in your key demographic. The only way this can damage your profits is if you try to sue me or anyone else who writes stuff like this, until we can no longer afford to buy your wonderful games (nudge nudge hint hint). like Please treat it as the insane rambling it was meant to be.

****LEGAL MUMBO-JUMBO ENDS HERE!****

Okay, we can start now. :)

He woke up gradually, eyes fluttering in the dim fluorescent lighting above. His eyes shut firmly as he yawned, stretched, and slowly came to, then opened warily against the offending light. After shaking his head and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he sat up in his surprisingly comfortable office-style chair. His mind groggily wondered why he was waking up in a chair and not a bed. Soon, however, he realized just where he was, and how much trouble he could potentially be in.

With a start, he looked over his shoulders - right, then left. No sign of an angry supervisor or coworker, so he must have woken up by his own chaotic body rhythms. Hurriedly, he looked back at all the monitors in his station. Nothing on fire, nothing out of the ordinary, he thought. Nice crisp display, a perfect flat line on the...life sign indicator?

He gasped in total horror, wondering why the code blue klaxon was not sounding this very moment. He looked closer at the display, and read the words at the top of the monitor: "Subject disconnected?"

Now his mind was alert, in a state of panic. It was bad enough when he thought that the experiment had died. The fact that it got out of containment was even worse. This would surely be the end of his career, if not his life, as it was his responsibility to monitor the subject's nocturnal life signs. To find that he'd fallen asleep and allowed this dangerous creature to escape...

He called up the main security office. "Chief!" he blurted out, "The subject fell asleep when I escaped! Call the main security office and see if the chief can track it down! Wait I...fuck...no..." He stammered, his mind racing from the shock.

"What are you talking about?" Asked the chief of security, before his mind put the doctor's fractured sentence in proper order. Then, he himself became immediately frantic. "Get off the line! I've got to get my boys out there! Call the rest of the team; try to find out what he might do! Find out where he might go in this condition!"

The young doctor hurriedly hung up the line and called to wake up the project administrator. There was no way of knowing how the Chaos energy had affected the construct's brain; that was why he was supposed to be observing it. Still, he believed his superiors deserved to know that their experiment, their ultimate weapon, was now running freely. He believed maybe they had to have some way of tracking it down, something that could help the security force catch it. It may have been the fastest living thing on the planet, but they could still catch it. So he hoped, anyway...

Shadow was the name they gave him. The only name he knew for himself. They rarely deigned to talk to him. Rather, they talked about him before his eyes, as if he had no meaning to them, no true identity. They acted like he wasn't even alive. Only his creator, the man who could be called his father, a man who died long ago, and whose name he could not remember, dared to treat him as a life form with feelings. Only him, and one other person ever gave him that dignity.

"Maria...you were so pretty...so young...you should have been able to grow up..." Tears streamed down the black hedgehog's eyes, his mind racing. Shadow's head throbbed, his whole body feeling a constant tingle, like he was being electrocuted. He staggered down a shaded alley of the city, his mind lost in delirium.

"What are they doing to me, Maria?" he asked the empty air. "Why are they doing this?" He collapsed against the brick wall of the building, then sighed, clutching his head in agony. He slumped to the ground, spines bristling against the wall, and sobbed silently in the dark corner. "What is this in my body that makes me feel like this?

"Oh...you would have been a grown woman, Maria," Shadow lamented in his agony. As he did so, he felt another twinge in his brain. "You would have been so beautiful, and everyone would love you as much as you did me." He began to cry harder. "They'd have tried to love you as I loved you, Maria." Shadow rambled, almost as though he were intoxicated. His words were muddled by the Chaos in his brain. "So many of them would have loved you...but none of them would love you." He wailed softly, moaning from the pain in his heart, amplified by the foreign energy coursing through his body. His limbs and extremities tingled with Chaos energy. His crotch in turn tingled with something else, his hormones dramatically unbalanced by the Chaos inside him. The energies running rampant through his body fused his almost random melancholy thoughts with his natural instincts.

"Why can't I have you, Maria?" Shadow began to shout. "Where did you go? Why did you go where I can't touch you!?" He moaned and put his head between his knees, staring at his own body until his tears forced his eyes to close.

Amy Rose strolled down the dimly lit street near twilight, a pretty white dress in her hands. She was ecstatic, almost skipping, as she made her way home.

"This is what I'll wear on our wedding day!" Amy remarked to herself. "I was so lucky! I got this paid for just before closing time. If I'd had to wait 'til tomorrow, they might have sold it to someone else!" She smiled, and unfurled the dress to stare at it again. "It's so precious and perfect! I've got to get this home right away, and when Sonic finally proposes to me, it'll be the envy of every other girl at the wedding! Well...besides the groom, of course." She tittered merrily, and scampered down the nearly empty street, in a hurry to make it home before it got too dark. "I sure feel sorry for whoever missed out on this!" She dashed quickly down the street, humming a happy tune.

Shadow stumbled out of the alleyway, unaware of any other living things beyond a possible gnat or moth drifting by a streetlamp...until Amy, also oblivious, crashed into him mid-song. He stood firm, quickly regaining balance, as his reflexes won the battle against the swirl of Chaos muddling his motor functions. Amy, however, fell to the ground sharply, hitting her head against hard pavement just before she could cushion the blow with her hands. As she did so, her new dress fell out of her grip, unfurled a bit, and draped itself across her sprawled, dizzy form.

Shadow took a moment to try to compose himself, but the Chaos was fogging his head again, as he looked down at a white clad form laying on the ground beneath his feet. Her legs were splayed out, her dress flared up by momentum, showing a generous portion of white panties. This, and the oddly contented (or perhaps concussive) look on Amy's face caused Shadow's malfunctioning loins to respond in predictable fashion. Indeed, his male parts grew harder and tighter at the sight. The lily-white dress** hanging off Amy's not-quite unconscious form struck a familiar chord with him.

"Maria? You've come back?" He asked the fallen girl, who was only just starting to get her wits about her again.

"Huh? Maria who? Shouldn't you watch where you're going?" Amy was too groggy, too disoriented, to be angry. Otherwise he might already have met the business end of her favorite toy hammer...had she even bothered to bring it with her in the first place. She groaned and held her head, the white dress slipping off her chest, and pooling in her lap as she comforted her throbbing skull.

Shadow was heedless to her words. He barely heard them. All he could see was a familiar blur, like a dream. All he knew was that one moment he was lamenting his lost love, and suddenly here was a female in a white dress. To his estimation, this was his love returned to him. His heart was still grieving, as if this were not Maria after all. His body, however, seemed intent on acting out his feelings. He had lamented that Maria had not had the chance to grow into an adult woman, and it was this that was impressed firmly on his Chaos riddled mind.

"Oh, Maria...what a woman you'd be, if you had only grown. Let me show you." Shadow took Amy up in his arms, and started to carry her into the alley, when she started the slow climb back to sensibility.

"What's going on here? Who are you, and where are you taking me?" She asked as her eyes banished the swirling bubbles of blackness that came with the shock of collision. She looked and saw she was in the arms of a male hedgehog...but not the one she normally swooned over. No...who is this carrying me? she thought.

"Why do you look so much like Sonic? Who are you?!" She asked again, confusion slowly phasing into fear.

Shadow heedlessly carried her back behind a stack of old boxes, and set her down on the ground. "Oh, Maria," He sighed and shook his head. "I'm going to show you what you could have done had you been grown before you left. Show you...what we..." His voice trailed into soft sobs as he leaned in to kiss Amy's lips.

She saw the black hedgehog advance in on her, and quickly realized what was going on, finally shrugging off the last effects of the collision. "Hey, what do you think you're-mmmf!" Her words were headed off by Shadow's mouth pressing against hers. Her hands were pinned under Shadow's as he kissed her; had they not been, they'd have been on his throat by now. I'm not letting this happen, whoever this is! She thought. I'm saving myself for Sonic, and I won't let this impostor lay one more piece of skin on me! She bit into his lip, and he withdrew his mouth from hers as she struggled to find a foothold to squirm out form under him. As it was, he was kneeling directly in her lap, her legs pinned beneath his. His stiff penis pressed against her belly as he lay across her. That's as close as you get, pal! Amy thought bravely as she struggled against him.

"What's wrong, Maria? Don't be scared. Please hold still for me." As he said this, out of an instinct he hadn't known he'd developed in his short exposure to Chaos, he formed glowing purple fields of static time around Amy's hands as his own traveled up her arms, wrapping around her body to embrace her warmly. She struggled and pulled with all her might, but she could not move her hands through the force fields. "What? I can't...? Why can't...what's going on?" She grew panicked and terrified. She didn't know if she'd been paralyzed by fear or by other means, but she knew she'd just lost half her chance to fight back.

"There...I'm not hurting you, Maria. I love you so much..." He kissed her again, this time on the neck as she grunted, trying to push him out of her lap. Shadow hugged Amy passionately, putting all of his weight onto her body. She still couldn't free her legs as he kissed and necked with her, tears streaming down his cheeks. His emotions were all over the map, from the Chaos energy and hormones raging inside: lust, tenderness, grief, and elation all jockeying for the top spot in his mind and heart. In his body, though, lust and affection had won. His left hand began to slide down her body, running down her back, and across the bottom of her thigh.

"Hey! That's enough, you fake hedgehog!" shouted a terrified, indignant Amy as she was being felt up by this joker who dared to look like her boyfriend. She bit his ear, and tried to butt her head against his. Forgetting that she'd already had a severe knock to the head, the front-on collision did nothing good for her mental faculties. She fell into a slight daze again, and her legs went limp beneath the highly aroused Shadow.

"That's right. That's what Maria would have done." He mused dreamily, as if parts of his mind were beginning to come back to reality. His body was still on autopilot however, still convinced that this was Maria, and that she wanted him to show her these things she'd never known. "It's almost time, Maria," He continued. He reached for the top of her dress and, while she was still dazed, lifted her arms up and raised her dress off her. The Chaos fields around her hands saw to it that her arms stayed put as he helped his coy and nervous lover undress herself. He admired her slightly developed chest, her pert nipples poking out from under her thin chest fur, mostly from the chill in the air as the sun rapidly set.

"Ohh, what a sight. You'd have had such lovely bosoms had you stayed and grown up. Look at them, barely starting to come into their own..." Shadow leaned in to kiss one of her nipples, his hand reaching out for the other breast as she lay dazed, slowly coming back to her senses.

"Uhhh...stop that..." Amy protested, and tried to pull her arms down. No good. The Chaos energy held them in place above her head as Shadow leaned over her legs, gently nibbling and kneading her breasts. He took great loving care. He wanted his "Maria" to enjoy this as much as he was.

This didn't matter to Amy though. She was being violated by this...shadow of her intended. She tried again and again to move her constricted arms and legs. Her efforts proved futile, and that futility caved into despair. She drifted into sadness and began to cry softly.

"Ohh...I know Maria." Shadow responded to her tears with his own. "It's not fair. You should have been allowed to grow up... to do these things while you were here..." He lapsed into a melancholy trance as he continued to caress and kiss her bosom. He was purely automated for a moment, no emotion as his body expressed its instincts. His hand slipped down across her belly, and stopped at her panties as he looked longingly at her.

"Please say I can take you now, Maria?" He pleaded with her gently.

Is this a joke? she thought, What kind of rape is this, anyway?

Desperately, she decided to take the proffered exit. Then she could deal with this obviously crazed maniac properly as soon as he let her go. "Uhhh...not now dear...I just can't yet. Uhh...headache." She tittered nervously, desperately hoping this would work. "Can you just let me go now?"

Shadow sighed softly. "Oh Maria...what was I thinking? About to take you just like that?"

Amy sighed with relief, and groaned with frustration at the same time. You can let me go now, Mr. Psycho, she grumbled in her head. "It's okay...you can take me later... I promise." She lied, trying to pull up and away, but her hands were still bound by Chaos, and her legs were still underneath his.

"You're bone dry, Maria. You're supposed to be wet down here. I'd hurt you if I tried to take you just like that. Here. Let me show you..."

Amy felt her hopes of an easy escape being ripped away from her along with her panties. She sat there totally naked now as Shadow held her legs up against her body with one arm. That hand clasped her buttocks gently, as the other slowly began to pet and stroke her vulva. Despite herself, her body began to react, to tingle pleasurably as her mind reviled the hedgehog's actions, and her heart broke. She knew she had only one claim to virginity remaining: that she had not been penetrated yet.

"Ohh, Maria...don't you like that? So tender and soft here." Shadow continued to pet her pouting femininity, feeling her slowly moisten to his touch. He ached to begin now, to raise her legs and show her the purpose of her warm tunnel, but not yet. No, he knew the way had to be prepared with loving attention before it would accept his offering. "It'll be time soon, my Maria. Oh, if only you were..." He sobbed a bit as he continued to molest her. The Chaos began to lose its fire as his body slowly developed a tolerance to it. Slowly but surely, he began to regain his senses.

If Amy saw his confusion, it didn't help her. She cried as her body betrayed her, beginning to accept the invaders touch, reacting with feelings of pleasure she didn't want yet. This is all wrong, she thought. I don't want this...I can't do this with anyone but Sonic...I'm supposed to be his woman someday. How can this happen to me?! Starting to cry, Amy closed her eyes and wished that when next she opened them, she'd be lying alone on her bed, her dress hanging in the closet, waiting for the day her true love would propose to her. But no, she thought: how could that happen, now that it seemed she'd no longer be his alone? She cried in shame as her body thrilled to her tormentors touch, cried out for more as much as her heart and soul begged for it to end.

Shadow felt her body responding favorably to his manipulations, her dew growing on her lower lips as he slowly slipped a bare fingertip into her. The male felt the heat of the female's insides, and wanted so much to feel that heat upon his hardness. Looking up at her face, he saw her blushing and crying softly. "Oh, love, look at you," said Shadow. "You're so happy, but you're so shy. Why don't you let yourself enjoy this like I wanted you to, Maria?" He leaned up to kiss away one of her streaming tears. "Here. This will put you at ease. You'll thank me when I'm done."

With that, he reached down with his free hand, towards his manhood. His waiting was about to end. He brought its dripping tip to her entrance as she squirmed desperately against him. She could not let him do this...could not let him take this away from her without a struggle. She kicked fiercely in the air against his arm as it pressed her knees back towards her shoulders. "Somebody! Help! Help me!" She started to scream into the deserted city streets. Someone had to be outside this alley, she thought, even after sundown. She tried all she could to get out of this before he made her humiliation complete. Her cries fell on the deaf ears of city animals...on empty streets populated only by cars rushing past. There was no one to stand between her and her aggressor who bore such a heartbreaking resemblance to her hero...and even he was not present in her time of need. She sobbed dismally, croaking out one last cry for help. "Sonic...please...help me..."

She winced as Shadow's hips finally pressed forward into hers, and his hand guided the head of his member into her.

Shadow cried, as well. "Oh Maria...we could have done all of this, had you not left me like that..." He whimpered and grunted as he gently slid himself deeper and deeper into Amy's tight virgin tunnel. The thin veil of her hymen broke around him, reddening his pink flesh, and causing Amy to gasp in pain as she felt him literally rip into her.

Amy lay there, and her struggling ceased. Her violation was complete now, her innocence stripped away. There was nothing to do now but wait for him to sate himself on her all too willing body. At least, she thought, he was being gentle about it: whoever it was he had taken her for, he seemed to care for her greatly. He'd spoken as if she was the ghost of some girl who died before he could confess his love. In her apathetic acceptance of her violation, a tiny sense of pity penetrated her numb resignation.

The hedgehogs were entwined in the ancient dance their hormones played for them. Amy's body willingly moistened itself and stretched to accommodate Shadow's pulsing shaft as it slid back and forth inside her. Shadow's flesh throbbed with delight as he mated her, even as his heart ached for reality...for the real Maria. Slowly he was coming back to himself, but it was already too late. He found he could not regain his sanity in time, before his Chaos-infested body had its way with the female hedgehog in front of him.

Amy's tears had been cried out, slight whimpers the only sound from her lips as her vulva was pierced by Shadow. In the corner of her mind, a thought grew; he was deluded, yet still tender and loving in his motions. A tiny part of her mind began to wonder what it would have been like if this were Sonic instead, after all. Her body was happy, and her mind began to reach for something to take her away from the awful reality that her first time was not going to be with Sonic, as she'd long hoped it would. Her heart was beyond shame at this point, beyond sadness. She felt defeated, and resigned herself to her rapist's will. She felt nothing but the steady pumping of her attacker's loins against hers.

Shadow's body took control from here on. His mind had ceased to focus on his fantasies with Maria, only on the act of fulfilling his desire. Take her, fuck her, fill her up: this was his only concern. His body threw itself into the act, his hands groping her rump fiercely as his hips picked up their pace. His fantasy slowly collapsed around him, and soon he found himself mindlessly fucking the poor young pink hedgehog mysteriously placed in front of him. He was helpless. He couldn't stop. He just kept on going, resigned to the act as certainly as she was. Faster and faster his hips flew, his manhood throbbing with every stroke. He felt the tension rising in his testicles, and knew the moment of release was at hand.

Amy too, felt the surges of erotic energy flowing up from her hips. She tried to deny them, but her body acted on it's own, like a trance. She willingly rocked her hips against his, her body starting to throb with delight against her heart's desire and her mind's protests. She started fucking him back, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Finally, both bodies caved in to their urges. Amy went first, huffing loudly as the moment crept up on her, then she screamed, wailing in anguish as her mind came back to itself, and remembered that she was being taken against her will. She hollered wordlessly as her hips exploded with sensations she'd never before encountered, and indeed was not ready for. Shadow heard her screams, and suddenly snapped back to his former self, but just barely too late. His hips locked, unable to move for all the waves of pleasure coming from them as he felt his sperm jet into Amy's body. His crotch shuddered, his testicles drawn fully into his hips as his member throbbed against her walls, releasing its contents without relent.

Shadow groaned mightily as his hips drained into Amy's without his permission. His orgasm lasted a full twenty seconds, and in those twenty seconds, his mind slowly swam back to clarity. The Chaos had finally acclimated to his body, and vice versa, but not before he'd completely and totally violated this young female. He gasped and pulled his penis hastily from her drenched vagina, looking down at her dripping crotch as if it were a fresh knife wound. "Wha...wha...what have I DONE!!!?" He scrambled away on all fours backwards, and cowered in a corner, huddled in a fetal position, as he realized what he'd been doing the whole time. It had been like a nightmare for him, the whole experience. He was detached from himself totally. Only after the fact had he connected with what was going on around him.

Amy was in no better shape. Her mind was racing: he had pushed his semen into her. He had done his deed, and taken away her virginity. There was no telling what this experience would leave her with, if she happened to be fertile at present. Knowing this, she sobbed loudly in the other corner, her crotch still dripping from their combined fluids.

Moments later, a light penetrated the alley, and a gruff voice called out. "Here! He's in here! Get the binders!"

Three uniformed humans with tranquilizer guns and small spotlights clipped to their shoulders swarmed into the alley, converging on Amy and Shadow. One looked at the horrified, battered female, and turned back to his comrades. "Oh...shit. Tell Thomson there's another one! A girl, looks like!"

"What? How many of these damn things are there?" Said another soldier, who was now putting handcuffs and ankle bindings on a resigned, silent Shadow. "Better take them both back to Central Labs. The docs'll know what to do with 'em."

The "docs" looked over the test results of the heavily sedated, unconscious Amy. "No telling this early. Have to keep her under for a few more days, to see if she's in the clear, but I don't think she was impregnated." He cleared his throat, shook his head in disgust, and added, "Consider yourselves lucky."

"How many of these animals are there?" asked one of the scientists staring at Shadow, also unconscious, behind a foot of bulletproof Plexiglas and firmly clamped in place by metal bands in a vertical position, on a slab like Frankenstein's Monster.

The administrator sighed. "Of the hedgehogs, only him, this pink female, and the blue male that Dr. Gerald may or may not have used as a template. We don't know for certain." He paced to the other side of the lab. "There are a few others, of different species, out there somewhere, but none quite like our Shadow. He's the only one who can absorb this Chaos energy. At least we now know that he can absorb it, eventually."

"He'll have to be kept like this as long as we're feeding him the Chaos energy," said another doctor, clipboard in hand. "He'll learn to control it, as planned, as long as we never give him a dose like the last one again."

"What about the pink one?" asked the young researcher who let Shadow escape in the first place. "What happens to her?"

The administrator sighed. "Well, we can try using Chaos energy to wipe out selected parts of her memory, once we know better how it works. Until then, I guess we'll have to try to suppress her memory through drugs or hypnosis. Same goes for our secret weapon over here, too." He motioned to Shadow. "We can't let either one of them remember what happened here. Our subject's mental condition was unstable enough to begin with. He deteriorated further during the Maria incident. God only knows what he'll do if he remembers what he did to that female..."

THE END?