Rouge vs. Knuckles The Mammoth Malachite 5
The battle of the colossi takes a sexy turn!
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Rouge rolls her eyes and steps around him, her footsteps thundering through the floating island. "Oh, you sweet, sweet boy. Even when you're a mountain of muscle, you're still the same gullible fool you've always been."
"Perhaps my readiness to trust people is stronger than you think," Knuckles says. "Now, then, I have matched your size. I implore you to leave the island before I make you leave."
Rouge stops, her wings fluttering. She turns to face him, crossing her arms over her chest. "Oh yeah, and how will you make me leave?"
"Like this!" Knuckles says, rushing forward, hammering through the ground. He then dives forward, tackling toward Rouge.
The impressive speed of the mountainous echidna was unexpected for the bat, who fought to unfurl her hands and grab onto his shoulders. Her heels dig into the ground, tearing up the dirt where they go, but Knuckles's mad dash for the edge of the island continues.
Finally getting a hold of Knuckles, Rouge then lifts her elbow and slams it down onto his back, between his shoulder blades, once, twice, and three times, finding her ankles falling out of the divots she creates and her body lifting toward the edge.
That final hit knocks the echidna warrior down, but not before the treasure hunter finds herself teetering on the edge, her arms flailing and her wings flapping about in a comical display.
Knuckles growls and pushes himself up, swinging his fist forward, clocking Rouge on the jaw and sending her backward.
Even though Rouge flips in the air, this allows her to clamp her ankles around Knuckles's head. She continues her flip, throwing him with a great and mighty swing off the edge and plummeting toward the ground below.
But Knuckles isn't one to give up so easily. He grips her calves, squeezing her tight and yanking, sending her finally to fall with him.
Groping for the ground, Rouge's fingers find the corner of Angel Island, and she grips hard, her fingers burying deep into the dirt.
The island teeters once more, tilting toward the two towering combatants. Plants and ruins and assorted robot parts tumble about and off the edge, splattering over the two faces of the
giant fighters. Knuckles keeps his grip hard on her, and he pulls up, climbing her.
"Let go!" he growls. "Or I shall be forced to take drastic action!"
"You wouldn't dare to be drastic!" Rouge taunts him. "You're too much of a gentleman to-yaaah!"
That's when Knuckles lets go of one leg and sends a swift punch to Rouge's unprotected side.
So unused to such a magnificent momentous swing hitting her uncovered form, Rouge yelps, wrenching the earth in her grasp, tearing the chunk off the island.
Two towering bodies fall from the great, impressive monument of mysticism. The island flings back, wavering and returning to its normal course even as the two fall, fall, fall, crashing into the ground below. Knuckles crashes into the ground, leaving an Echidna-shaped crater in the earth. Following him is Rouge, who lands atop him, turning as she falls, her chest square against his.
The dust takes a while to settle, and the two fighters lie there momentarily, recovering from their situation.
Knuckles is the first to revive, wrapping his arms around Rouge and squeezing her tight. "If I have to hold you here forever, I will, woman!" He snarls. "You've done too much damage to my home already!"
Rouge groans, stirring, her massive tits squished and rubbing over his impressive chest.
The slight stirring, the twitch of muscle, the warmth of her body, enough to cause something to stir—something hard, long, and throbbing.
Rouge's eyes flitter open, and she stares down at Knuckles. She stares wide-eyed at him as well. Then, upon realizing her situation, she spreads her legs ever-so-slightly, that cock flopping in between her thunder thighs right before she clamps her legs around that meat.
"Well, well, well, Red? Who knew you found this so alluring?" She laughs. "What is it, hm? Is it the naked bodies? The pure power?"
Knuckles growls, squeezing her tighter, rolling her over, bringing himself along as he pins her down. "Don't you dare try to trick me!" he snarls.
Rouge's arms flop down to either side of her. She stares up at him with a fluttering yes. "Who says anything about tricking you, hm? I never felt so good about my body before," she says, moving a hand down, stroking it over her tummy, "and I'm sure you feel the same."
Knuckles grits his teeth. "You're trying to trick me! To make me lower my guard so that when I am spent, you will go and steal my emerald!"
She giggles, rocking her legs. "Oh, is that right?" she says. "Or am I genuinely interested in rolling in the mountains with another muscle god?"
Knuckles's dreads bristle at that comment. "Don't you tempt me, woman!" he says, pulling back his fist and throwing it toward her. "I'll knock the power of that stone out of you!"
She squeezes his cock between her thighs, smirking.
Knuckles yowls, his punch hitting just beside her head, the ground swallowing his fist.
"So, Red," she says, "you're hot for a fuck that's also a fight, aren't you?"
Knuckles, lying underneath of Rouge, growls. "You want to rile me up, don't you?" he asks. Again, this is all a game to you!"
"Is it now? Guess you'll have to find out!" The bat teases, squeezing his massive member between her titanic thighs. "Come on, I know you can throw me off, and I know you wanna shove that big fat cock inside me when we're huge like this!"