Ciona and Cien-Se 5
Cien-Se shows the crime lord Ciona how sexy she can be.
This is a collab between myself and {bsky silenciotheartist.bsky.social} Brought to Heel is their AU.
This is a _Sonic the Hedgehog _fanfiction. All characters are copyright their respective owners and are written as above the age of 18.
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Ciona doesn’t wait for her fleshlight to be ready. She shoves Cien-Se’s face forward, the sheer thickness of the cock forces the Echidna’s lips apart, making her take the massive thing inside her. Her cheeks puff out, and her eyes roll back.
Ever the professional, Cien-Se continues unbuttoning her clothing with quick and practiced care. Even as tears roll down her cheeks and the hedgehog bobs the echidna’s head along the massive shaft.
Cien-Se’s breasts fall free, her undressed purple form now on full display. Her full breasts fall heavily as they are exposed, her wide hips now seemingly wider without the slimming jacket on. Her throat bulges and she makes the most lewd of sounds, gulping and gasping as the cock slaps and makes her mouth make slurping sounds as she takes the thing she’s bobbed along.
“Not bad,” grunts the pink hedgehog. “Looks like you were ready to slut it up even without my insistence, weren’t ya? What kinda scientist dresses like a fuckin’ whore without being one, right?”
Cien-Se can’t respond. Instead, she grabs Ciona’s ass, her head bobbing along that cock of her own volition now, her tongue lashing along its length, frothing up the spit and the precum.
Ciona twitches. “Nngh… that ain’t no… golden blowjob.. But it’s still nice!” the Hedgehog compliments. “I guess you are a whore. I won’t need to terminate you after all.”
The echidna either doesn’t hear those words nor doesn’t care, as she’s busy slurping on that hedgehog cock, having it slam against the back of her mouth, all without choking or complaining about not being able to breathe.
Ciona’s blank, disgruntled expression stares at the whorish display, a soft chuckle rising from the back of the mask. “So, there’s a lot you’re hiding from me, isn’t there, doctor? By the time, ngh, we’re done, you’ll lay it bare before me!”
With that, she grabs hard onto two of the scientist’s dreads, yanking Cien-Se away, making her scream in surprise and pain.
The hedgehog groans, shooting out strands of thick, ropey, hot, pungent cum. It smacks the echidna on the muzzle and forms a messy moon on her chest, but there is oh-so-much, and Ciona groans, letting go of Cien-Se, stumbling back, squeezing the length.
She stands there, hunched over, breathing heavily, cum still oozing out of her tip and onto the floor, even as she holds herself tight. “F… fuck… that’s good…” Ciona grumbles. She stares down at herself, growling, watching the thing swell but then, paradoxically, begin to tame.
Ciona vibrates, letting go, the cock flopping down, dripping and drooling, and she throws her head back, running a hand through her quills. “Ha… ah… nngh…”
Cien-Se watches this strange ritual through her one uncummed eye. She smiles, her throat sore, but the excitement still builds up. “T… that’s incredible,” the scientist says. “Such virility, and yet, you’re ready for more.”
The hedgehog snaps to look at the scientist. The scowl on her mask looks oh-so-real at that moment before she takes a deep breath and responds. “Of course I am,” she says, walking back up to Cien-Se and pinching her cheek. With her other hand, she pushes Cien-Se to look her eye-to-eyehole. “I’m the best you’ll ever have.”
Cien-Se smiles through her glasses-askew, cum-guzzled face, though in the back of her mind, she notes the hedgehog’s reaction to cumming.
“I’m sure I can create something better for you.”
“Nothing’s better for me than what I do for myself,” says the hedgehog, squeezing tighter. “But you should watch yourself. Ensure I don’t make you silent for good and use you only for your holes.”
Cien-Se sighs. “What uses do you have for me, miss Ciona?”
Ciona lets go, letting Cien-Se’s head hang low. “You work for the White Hedgehog, so I come knockin’ with my offer.”
“I’m… I’m afraid I can’t do corporate espionage, miss…”
Ciona tilts her head. “Is that right?”
“Of course… what kind of employee would I be if I spilled all the Company’s secrets? I can offer my body… and my personal scientific project time.”
Ciona laughs. “You do that, and you ain’t gonna have private time.”
Flashing a manic gleeful smile, the scientist-whore responds. “Oh, but Miss Ciona, this is the best time I’ve ever had!”
Ciona shakes her head. “Well now, looks like I found myself a bona-fide Mad Scientist. This could be quite fun, indeed.”
Cien-Se laughs, shrugging. “Does it matter? My life is in your hands. I’d better shoot my shot. I want to make something for you… greater than the best cybernetics you have—more monstrous, no godlike, than what you have imagined. I can’t do my work in the government anymore. They’re toothless. It’s either the Corpos or the underground, and who best to work with than someone who owns both?”
“Yer an enterprising broad,” says Ciona. She then moves her hands to the back of Cien-Se’s head and slams her down onto the ground, the echidna’s cheeks squished against the tile, her breasts pressed against the cold floor. Ciona climbs around her, resting that cock over her cheeks, oozing cum down the echidna’s back. “Too bad you’re not smart enough to stop yourself from being my cumdump.”
Cien-Se breathes quickly, her hands desperately grabbing for something, anything, but the floor is flat. “Ha… ah… that’s where you’re wrong, boss. I’m not too stupid to avoid this—I’m smart enough to know how to get just what I want from you.”
A light flashes in one of the hedgehog’s eye holes, a growl rising from the dominatrix. “Is that so, well be careful what you wish for, because you’ll end up with a gaping, torn asshole!” She says this, pulling back, priming her cock for just such a promising threat.