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Sonic the Hedgehog: Rouge's Discovery

First Night

Rouge the Bat chuckled to herself as she carefully made her way through a deep cave. She had heard a rumor around a nearby village that someone had seen some big gemstones deep in the cave many years back. However, the villagers were superstitious and refused to go anywhere near the cavern, claiming that anyone who had ventured into the cave had either never returned or had been changed somehow. Rouge however did not believe the villagers for a second, considering it had been over fifty years since anyone had actually been in the cave. As she made her way down the twisting rock corridor, the only danger she had found was the danger of tripping over something and that was easily bypassed by flying.

~I must have been insane to even believe them for a moment. There's nothing dangerous here. Not a booby-trap, not a pitfall, nothing!~ she thought. She shifted her flashlight to her other hand, aiming the beam around a corner. Rouge frowned.

The cave had been sealed off with a brick wall. The wall was obviously very old. The bat frowned and prodded at the bricks and mortar. A small piece of brick flaked away at her touch and the mortar crumbled.

~Oh, come ON! If you REALLY wanted to keep someone out of here, you should have made something a little more sturdy than just bricks,~ thought Rouge disdainfully. She stood back a foot and narrowed her light blue eyes. Her white boot lashed out, the pink heart on the tip slammed into the bricks and pulverized them into powder, leaving a gaping hole in the stone wall.

~Heh. Reinforcing my boots with that weird alloy I scavenged from one of Robotnik's badniks was one of the best decisions I've ever made,~ thought the bat, giggling to herself. She waited for the air to clear before aiming the beam of her flashlight through the hole. She caught a glimpse of a flash of translucent crimson in the beam of her light. She grinned wide, before opening her mouth and letting out a high-pitched series of squeaks. As a bat, Rouge had the ability to use echolocation. Rouge closed her eyes and as the echo returned, she could visualize the layout of the room clearly in her mind. The room beyond was not large, about the size of the average living room. The only object inside was a pedestal. As far as she could discern, there were no traps.

~Sheesh. I've seen better security in my local grocery store,~ thought Rouge, stepping through the hole in the brick wall. She slowly approached the pedestal, still erring on the side of caution. However, there was nothing to fear and she was able to walk right up to the stand unharmed.

On the stand was an amulet connected to a chain. It was circular in shape, made of gold. In the center was a blood-red gemstone the size of Rouge's fist. It was translucent and inside the gem there were two shapes, curved triangles. If Rouge let her imagination run away with her, she could almost fool herself into thinking that they looked like fangs. She shrugged off the thought and examined the pedestal. As far as she could tell, there were no traps or anything to prevent her from just swiping the amulet right off the stand.

"Real nice security, guys. You ALMOST had me believing those stories about this cave..." she mumbled aloud. Rouge picked up the amulet and tucked it into a pouch, having decided to examine it once she was out of the cave. The batgirl took to the air and quickly fluttered her way out of the cave, emerging into a forest clearing. It was nighttime, and the moon was full and high above her as she sat down on a stump and pulled the amulet out of the pouch. She held it up by the chain, letting the gemstone dangle loosely before her eyes as she examined it for scratches. The jewel swayed before her eyes slowly and gently.

Before Rouge realized it, she had been staring for close to twenty minutes, watching the blood-red stone swing back and forth in front of her eyes. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Rouge realized that something was strange, that she could not control her body and that her thoughts seemed distant and hollow. The bat's eyes were glazed over as she suddenly took the golden chain in both hands, opening it. With a slow, smooth movement, she lifted the chain over her head, and slipped on the amulet.

The effect was instantaneous. Rouge gave a strangled cry as it felt like a million volts of electricity were pumped into her body. She fell off the stump onto her side and began convulsing wildly. She cried out in not pain, but extreme discomfort as a sensation of pins-and-needles spread through every cell of her body. She writhed on the ground, gasping, trying to pull off the amulet, but as soon as her fingers touched the cool gemstone, the discomfort ended, to be replaced by mind-searing pleasure. Rouge continued to convulse and shake, her mind and body both beyond her control.

The gemstone began to glow bright, its crimson radiance casting shimmers over the stone walls of the room. There was a bright red flash suddenly, and Rouge gave a scream as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body. She writhed on the ground as if having a seizure as her inner walls clenched and her honey dampened the crotch of her black bodysuit. Another flash occurred a moment later, and the first climax blended into a second. Ten times the stone flashed and ten orgasms later, the bat was left drooling and bucking her hips into the air mindlessly. The pleasure had wiped all coherent thought from her head and she stared at the ceiling dully, her eyes glazed over. She suddenly sat up and pulled off her heart-shaped breastplate and boots. She literally had to peel off her bodysuit considering how soaked through it was with her sweat and juices. The bat laid back down on the soft grass as another wave of pleasure rushed into her body from the amulet.

But unlike the rising and falling pleasure of her climax, this time the pleasure just continued to climb and climb. Rouge's eyes shot open suddenly, and the pupils of her eyes changed shape, growing narrower until they resembled a cat's. The irises of her eyes turned blood red. The nails of her fingers and toes lengthened into full-blown claws. Her fangs too began to lengthen, growing much more pronounced. She cried out as the flesh and fur above her cunny began to ripple and shift. A moment later, a thick rod of pink flesh almost literally erupted out of the fur, throbbing and twitching. Even through the haze of lust and pleasure, Rouge was able to recognize it for what it was.

As a sheath formed around the base of her new penis, she gripped the grass, squeaking and whimpering at the unfamiliar sensations. Her shaft twitched and pulsed as clear liquid streamed out of the glans, dribbling down the shaft. The length flexed and bobbed for a moment, and Rouge stared at it dazedly, watching the tip point directly at her face. Then her vision was suddenly obscured as a thick, heavy blast of milky-white fluid caught her literally between the eyes, soaking her face. She let out a wail of purest pleasure as she felt the hot liquid pump up her long length to blast into the air. Thick, hot ropes of batspunk rained down onto her and Rouge reveled in it, catching some in her mouth and rubbing the rest into her fur. Her hips thrust into the air in time with her spurts. Her cum was incredibly thick and creamy, it almost felt like being splattered with glue. She moaned in delight and wrapped a paw around her shaft, stroking hard and fast with her orgasm. It was a climax that she experienced with all five senses, seeing, smelling, tasting, hearing, and of course feeling. Bright flashes of colored light and dark spots filled her vision with every gush. She howled and wailed in ecstasy, so loudly that the villagers could hear her all the way from the forest.

Her biggest and largest climax yet faded and left her trembling and gasping for breath. She lay there on her back as she panted and stared at the ceiling. She did not move for almost an hour. Then, slowly, she sat up. She looked around and saw her clothing lying in a heap nearby. The bat stood up and picked up her clothes, tucking them under her arms. Rouge grinned, revealing her lengthened fangs as she strolled almost cheerfully out of the woods towards her waiting vehicle. She climbed in and programmed a course into her autopilot system, then leaned back and enjoyed the feel of the leather seat under her bare rump. The bat closed her eyes, as her aircar took off and set off towards her destination. As Rouge's paw slowly crept towards her inner thighs where her new cock lay limp, the GPS display showed her destination in large, red blinking letters...

Knothole Village.

*****

Princess Sally Acorn sighed heavily as she strolled through the village towards her night, breathing the night air. She had spent the entire day dealing with Freedom Fighter business. Despite being a rebel organization dedicated to violent action against Robotnik and his minions, the Freedom Fighters required a surprising amount of bureaucracy and paperwork. And considering that Sally was the former Princess of the Acorn Kingdom, and the highest ranking member of the Freedom Fighters, the responsibility for taking care of that bureaucracy fell down to her. Sally had no love for violence or life-threatening situations. Unlike Sonic, she did not get a rush of adrenaline from putting her life at risk. But when faced down with a pile of paperwork four feet high, she found herself planning insanely suicidal attacks on Robotnik's factories or generators in her head just to avoid having to deal with signing another report on how much scrap metal was available to the village.

Shaking her head and stretching to clear her head, the squirrel opened the door to her hut. She looked forward to a long soak in her bath, followed by making herself a leisurely dinner, and then settling down with a romance novel for the rest of the night. Sally strolled into the hut, dropped a bookbag full of papers and binders on a chair, and pulled out a small PDA-like device. It was NICOLE, her artificially intelligent computer. At the moment, NICOLE was turned off, thanks to Sally forgetting to recharge the computer's batteries. Sally connected the computer to a power cable, resolving not to let that happen again anytime soon, knowing NICOLE would scold her severely after her power was restored.

She suddenly heard a rustling noise come from somewhere in her bedroom. Sally frowned and stopped moving, listening intently. The rustling came again. The Princess slowly moved towards her bedroom. She peeked in to see someone she had not expected to ever see in her home. Rouge the Bat was sitting on her bed, leafing through the contents of a drawer in Sally's dresser. Sally blushed angrily, as the contents of that particular drawer were not exactly the type of thing that one would want to show off in public.

"My, my, my. You seem so uptight, but you've got a wild side to you, don't you?" said Rouge as she picked up a long tapered metal rod from the drawer. She gave the bottom a twist and the rod began to shake in her paws. Sally flushed even deeper with barely contained anger.

"Rouge? What are you doing in here?" Sally demanded. Despite the fact that Rouge generally fought alongside the Freedom Fighters in a crisis, the bat's allegiance to shadowy organizations and her proclivity for jewel thievery gave Sally ample reason to distrust and dislike her. The bat gave a wide grin, revealing her fangs.

"I came here to see you, Princess. Why else would I be waiting in your hut?" said Rouge silkily. Sally's eyes narrowed and she frowned.

"Why do you want to see me? Shouldn't you go find Knuckles or Sonic?" she asked. Rouge chuckled and shook her head.

"No, I'll get to them later. I wanted to see you first, though," replied Rouge, almost in a purr.

"Why?" repeated Sally. Rouge's grin grew even wider.

"Because I'm soooooooo thirsty and you can help," she said, licking her lips slowly. Sally took a step back as alarm bells went off in her head.

"Go get some water then!" Sally said, inching her way towards one of many concealed weapons stashed around her hut for just an occasion like this. Rouge slowly stepped toward her, her scalloped wings fluttering.

"I'm not thirsty for water, your highness... I'm thirsty for YOU!" said the bat, smiling. Sally gasped and lunged for her weapon. But Rouge moved with supernatural speed and stood in her path, the same grin pasted on her muzzle.

"Relax, Sally. I'm not interested in your blood, tasty as it might be. I'm interested in drinking something else from you..." said Rouge, her smirk taking on a predatory and lascivious cast. Sally blinked before making a dash for the door. Rouge once again turned into a blur and blocked her path.

"You don't wanna leave, Sally. You want to stay, don't you?" asked Rouge. She grinned as her eyes began to glow bright red, the pupils changing to slits. Sally gasped in shock and tried to bolt past Rouge. The bat laughed and pounced on the young squirrel. Sally squealed in terror and fought against the bat, using all her strength and skill, but it was in vain. Rouge pinned Sally hard and made her head bounce off the ground, making Sally see stars and stunning her for a moment. When Sally regained her senses, her vision was filled with the crimson glow of Rouge's eyes. The Princess suddenly had the sensation of something being drained from her mind. Instantly recognizing what was happening, she struggled harder against Rouge's grip. Yet, as thought after thought, memory after emotion were dragged from her skull, her struggles grew feebler and half-hearted. It only took a minute before she stopped struggling completely and lay limp under Rouge. Her mind swam in a deep warm fog as she fell into a trance, leaving her staring blankly and unblinkingly straight ahead. The bat smirked, pouring on her mind-wiping power for a minute longer, ensuring Sally was totally entranced before she let the Princess go, standing up.

"Can you hear me?" asked Rouge. Sally's glassy blue eyes stared at the ceiling as she lay perfectly still on the wooden floor of her hut.

"Yes... I hear and obey..." mumbled Sally. Rouge rubbed her paws together eagerly.

"Undress, my slave," ordered the bat. Sally stood up from the ground and slowly pulled off her jacket, allowing her breasts to sway free. Rouge smirked and slipped off her heart-shaped chestplate, followed by her bodysuit. Rouge murmured happily and cupped her breasts, rolling her large rosy nipples between her fingertips. Sally was busty, but she might have been flat-chested next to Rouge. The bat's sheath swelled as her long and wide penis slid free, hanging limp and low between her thighs as she sat down on Sally's bed.

"Stroke my cock, Sally. Help me get nice and stiff for you..." she said huskily. Sally mumbled softly and knelt before the bat. Her paw wrapped around the base of Rouge's shaft and slowly began to slide up and down her length. Even lying limp out of her sheath, it was almost nine inches to begin with and too wide for the Princess to close her hand around completely. It throbbed hard in her hand, feeling almost unnaturally hot as blood began to pump into it. The squirrel began to stroke Rouge's cock slowly, using her free paw to tickle the bat's tip. The older woman moaned in delight as her member slowly began to rise up, growing longer and thicker with every moment. It soon stood at full attention at fourteen inches, a droplet of sticky, clear liquid beginning to form on the tip. Sally barely noticed, continuing to rub and caress the immense length, her eyes not really focused on her task or much of anything else in particular.

"Suck on it a little. Use a hand to rub my clit. As you lick and rub, your clit will tingle harder and harder, until you start coming over and over and over..." said Rouge, rubbing behind Sally's ear affectionately. The squirrel murmured, repeating her mistress's words dazedly.

The Princess stuck her tongue out and placed a long lick up Rouge's length all the way from hilt to tip. Rouge gave a gasp of delight as Sally echoed the cry. Sally's clitoris tingled hard and sent a tingle of pleasure up her spine, bringing her from zero arousal to being completely soaked between her inner thighs in seconds. Rouge smiled wide, her slitted eyes falling half-lidded as Sally swirled her tongue around the tip, flicking it across the head to pick of the big, sticky drop of sugary clear liquid that was oozing out. The Princess lowered her muzzle onto Rouge, taking the fat head into her mouth, followed by inch after inch of the bat's cock. She only managed to take eight inches into her throat, but Rouge did not complain. Sally gave a muffled groan of pleasure, her inner walls spasming as the hypnotic suggestion made her clit tickle and send jolts of ecstasy through her body.

"Ah... That's good, Princess... This won't take long at this rate... I'm soooooo thirsty..." moaned Rouge as her hips rocked up and down in time with Sally's licks and nibbles. Sally murmured as she stroked the portion of Rouge's penis that she could not fit in her muzzle. Her other paw found its way to trace Rouge's labia before she slowly began to caress the older woman's clitoris. Rouge gasped, closing her eyes as her wings fluttered uncontrollably and her cock jerked and twitched in Sally's muzzle. She moaned as a large warm, sticky blast of precum splashed against the squirrel's tongue. Sally's eyes went wide as she groaned and shuddered, a small orgasm rushing through her body, and her honey spilled onto the wooden floor of her hut. Rouge smiled and felt her shaft ripple as it pumped her sweet precum into Sally's eager mouth.

"Ahh, yessss.. W-won't be long now... When I come, Princess, you will begin to come over and over, unable to stop until your body c-cannot come again. Understand?" Rouge instructed, tracing the gemstone on her amulet idly. Sally murmured an affirmative even as a second minor orgasm shook her body, making her breasts sway and jiggle. Rouge began to pant with both lust and thirst, feeling the Princess's firm wet tongue lavish her member and Sally's soft fingers playing over her sensitive clitoris. The teenager's hips bucked lewdly as she nibbled on the heard of Rouge's cock, the hypnotic suggestion sending wave after crushing wave of pure ecstasy through every nerve in her body. Rouge began to grunt with every lick as her body tensed up, her cock throbbed almost painfully and her inner muscles spasmed rhythmically. Sally groaned around Rouge's penis, her voice sending vibrations down the bat's length.

"Nnnn.... NNYAAAHH!!!" yelped Rouge. Sally blinked dully as Rouge's cock began to pulse and lurch in her muzzle. A moment later, Sally felt hot, extremely thick liquid blast into the back of her throat. The squirrel blinked and moaned as the gooey cream filled her muzzle and spurted out of the corners of her mouth, pouring down her chin. Rouge's cum was amazingly thick and Sally savored every drop that blasted against her tongue. The bat's inner muscles spasmed and quivered around the Princess's fingers as her honey flooded out of her. The entranced squirrel had to pull off Rouge to catch her breath, but yelped as semen the texture of thick glue splattered against her breasts and face, staining the fur.

It was then that Rouge's suggestion kicked in. Sally gave a long, high-pitched yell of bliss as a massive climax ripped through her body. Rouge's eyes glittered in arousal and amusement as the Princess's paws cupped and massaged her own breasts as she bucked and rolled her hips. The bat watched as Sally's juices streamed down her inner thighs, soaking her brown fur. The squirrel's long red hair cascaded behind her as her glassy blue eyes rolled up in her head. Rouge stroked her shaft with both paws, sending thick ropes of hot batspunk over the Princess, soaking her hair, face, and breasts. Sally gasped and rubbed the cream into her fur eagerly as her climax slowly came to a close. But as soon as her orgasm ended, a second blasted what little conscious thought she was capable of from her head. The second melded into a third... and a fourth... and a fifth... Sometime during her fourth, Sally flopped onto her back, sobbing in ecstasy, unable to control her body.

After her transformation, Rouge's perceptions had changed. When she had first seen Sally enter the hut, the squirrel had been surrounded by a deep blue aura. When the bat had hypnotized her, the aura had turned to a light green. As Sally had begun to pleasure Rouge, little sparks of golden light had begun to appear. Now, as orgasm after orgasm ravaged Sally's body and mind, the golden light filled Sally's aura, almost blinding in its intensity. Rouge licked her fangs in anticipation, waiting until the gold light reached its peak.

As an eighth climax crushed Sally in its steel grip, Rouge suddenly pounced. She laid on top of the younger girl, her massive bust squished against Sally's smaller chest. Rouge's cock, still gushing weakly, was pressed in between the soft, warm fur of their stomachs. The bat grinned wide and pressed her muzzle into Sally's neck. Her lips pushed into the fur of Sally's neck but she did not pierce the skin with her fangs. Instead, she began to suckle gently. Immediately, the gold light from Sally's aura flowed into Rouge's mouth. The light was the sweetest thing Rouge had ever tasted. Gasping in delight, she began to drink from Sally eagerly. Sally screamed and began to convulse violently under Rouge, not in pain, but in pleasure far beyond anything she had ever experienced. The bat pinned her down using her hands and legs. Her superior strength ensured that Sally could not move around, making it easier to drink. Rouge began to grind her hips against Sally's their clits rubbing together. The bat watched as the gold light drained from Sally's aura and her thirst began to be quenched.

After several minutes, Rouge finally pulled away from Sally and stood up, watching. Sally's aura had turned bright red. Sally continued to convulse, positively howling in ecstasy. Her breasts suddenly seemed to inflate a couple of cup sizes. Her fingernails and toenails grew and curved into claws. Her canine teeth lengthened into full-blown fangs. The pupils of Sally's deep blue eyes changed shape, becoming slitted like a cat's. But the biggest change took place between her inner thighs. The fur above her muff rippled and shifted, before a long pink pillar of flesh erupted out. Within seconds, it stood throbbing at a ninety-degree angle from her hips, just over a foot in length. Sally's new penis twitched and jerked for a moment, before an almost literal fountain of thick, pearly semen gushed from the tip.

Rouge giggled as Sally proceeded to spray herself and her surroundings down in hot, sticky squirrelcum. Sally's cock did not spurt in individual gushes, but in one long spray like a hose. It pumped its burden of her soft fur, the wood floor, and even over Rouge. The bat grinned and knelt beside the Princess, stroking her length slowly, lapping at the air and tasting Sally's essence. Sally moaned and whimpered in joy as her cock jerked and twitched, while her inner walls clenched hard.

Soon, Sally's climax ended and left her panting, gasping, and dripping with sweat, spunk, and nectar. Rouge knelt by her side, caressing the fur of the Princess's stomach slowly and affectionately. A dazed smile grew on the squirrel's muzzle as she cooed happily, a steady stream of semen dribbling down her length. Rough stroked her own cock idly, waiting for Sally to calm down enough to speak. When she did, her voice was hoarse and husky.

"Th-That... was... AMAZING..." she gasped. Rouge smiled and helped Sally to her feet. The Princess's paws roamed down her body, exploring her new attributes. She wrapped her hand around her cock, stroking slowly, bringing a gasp to her lips.

"I'm sure it must have been. How do you feel?" asked the bat. Sally smiled wide, still rubbing her shaft back to arousal.

"...Good. Free. I feel so hot, like my blood's on fire. Oh, yeah, and it feels good to have THIS back again," said the Princess, lifting her cock, almost back to full erection. Rouge raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean by that?" asked the bat, idly licking a dollop of cum out of her cleavage. Sally shrugged and stepped closer to Rouge, pressing the tip of her shaft to the bat's in a crude imitation of a kiss.

"A couple of months back I got kidnapped and given one of these through magic. Last time I was too much of a prude to enjoy it. But now..." she said huskily.

"Now you plan to have some fun, right?" asked Rouge as she reached down to caress Sally's length.

"Exactly, Mistress," replied Sally, smirking.

"Good. What do you say we... spread the gospel, so to speak? Besides, you must be thirsty," said Rouge. Sally nodded.

"Yeah, I am, Mistress," said Sally.

"Then go and find someone to drink. I think I'm gonna go relax," said Rouge, turning to leave.

"Wait, don't you want to join me?" asked Sally.

"No, I'm full after drinking you. Besides, the sun is going to rise in an hour or so, so I'm gonna find a place to sack out. But you should go find a drink, and get someone else to... see the light..." said Rouge with a mischievous smirk as she stretched. Her breasts swayed as she yawned a little. Sally nodded.

"Okay, Mistress Rouge. Thank you," said Sally and smiled wide to show her fangs.

"You're welcome... Have fun..." said Rouge, her eyes glowing red as she walked out the door.

*****

Sally wandered Knothole Village, reveling in the sensations of her transformation. Her senses felt a thousand times stronger. She could hear the quiet snores of the villagers in their huts. She could smell the scent of pine and maple coming from the Great Forest. Even the slightest breeze of cool night air over her fur made her gasp in delight. Her nipples poked free of her fur and her penis twitched and throbbed; the tip bobbed up and down several inches and seemed almost to be leading her. Sally's cheeks were flushed; her blood almost felt like it was aflame. The Princess strolled through the village, giving no heed to her nudity or any thought to what would happen if she were caught. It seemed trivial to her; her only concerns were to please her mistress Rouge and to do something about her intense thirst and even more intense arousal.

Sally suddenly caught a glimpse of blue light radiating in the forest. Her slitted blue eyes narrowed and she climbed a nearby tree, leaping silently from branch to branch towards the glow. Under normal circumstances, she might have been skilled enough to move through the treetops, but she never could have done it with the speed and acrobatic ease that she used now. She felt stronger and faster than ever before and she had to work hard to stifle a laugh of exhilaration as her claws dug divots into the wood of a branch.

Sally perched on a bough and peered down into a small clearing. Blaze the Cat sat on a stump, tossing a ball of yarn up and down. To Sally's eyes, she glowed deep blue, her aura almost seeming to beckon Sally to her. The squirrel ran a hand through her long, crimson hair, watching Blaze yawn and stretch. The feline seemed sleepy, but from the way she was playing with the yarn ball, it was obvious that she was having a touch of insomnia. Sally smirked wide as she began to plan what she would do. However, her plan was flung out the window as Blaze suddenly looked around, seeming a little nervous. Sally froze where she sat and held her breath as she thought she had been spotted.

However, Blaze suddenly smiled and put aside the yarn ball. The cat reached up and began to undress slowly, unzipping her coat and slipping off her white undershirt and pants. Sally's blood sang in delight and a sticky droplet of clear fluid began to form on the tip of her twitching shaft. The squirrel smiled as Blaze slipped down her white panties and tossed them aside onto her other clothes. The feline slowly stroked down her soft stomach, her fingers leaving trails in the purple and white fur. Her other paw cupped her breast gently, pinching and rolling her nipple until it was hard and poked through her fur. The Princess watched as gold flecks of light began to appear in Blaze's deep blue aura. The cat mewled softly as she began to rub her clitoris with a fingertip. She gasped and closed her eyes as her honey began to flow, matting down the fur of her thighs. Blaze moaned in delight as she slipped a couple of fingers inside herself, feeling her sensitive and damp inner walls clamp down.

"Enjoying ourselves, are we?" asked Sally loudly. Blaze gave a squeak of terror and embarrassment as she sat up and looked around frantically. Sally slipped down from the tree, but kept her waist hidden behind a shrub so that the cat could not see her cock. Blaze's cheeks burned red as she spotted Sally.

"...I... could not sleep. So I came out here to relieve some tension," said Blaze somewhat defensively as she used her arms and paws to cover herself.

"Oh, I don't have an issue with that... I'm having a sleepless night myself. Maybe I could help you relieve some of that tension..." hummed Sally, almost in a sing-song voice. Blaze gasped and blushed.

"Princess! While I appreciate your hospitality in letting me stay here in Knothole until I can return to my home dimension, I do not think THAT is appropriate at all! I... can relieve myself, thank you very much!" exclaimed Blaze, looking very much like she wished she was elsewhere. She turned away from Sally to preserve what little dignity and modesty she had left. Since she was not looking, Sally took the opportunity to move in closer. Prowling with supernatural speed and stealth, the transformed squirrel was behind Blaze in less than a second. She reached up and placed her paws on Blaze's shoulders and made the cat jump in surprise.

"Awwww... Don't be like that, Blaze. We could have soooo much fun..." whispered Sally into the cat's ear. Sally began to gently massage the feline's shoulders, stepping closer to press the tip of her cock against the small of Blaze's back. The cat gasped and made to turn her head to find out what the hard, hot and pulsing object was.

Sally grinned and pressed her fingers into Blaze's shoulder and pushed on a pressure point. Blaze's mouth had opened to say something in outrage, but it was lost into a weak moan. The feline's vision swam and began to fade to black at the edges as her knees buckled. She swooned into Sally's arms, only half-conscious. The Princess's eyes glowed red as she began to siphon the violet-furred cat's willpower away. She knew instinctively that eye-contact was not necessary for her hypnotic abilities to work, but it made it easier and faster. Blaze, already only half-awake, found herself defenseless against the mind-sapping power. As Sally began to slide her shaft up and down Blaze's back, leaving a wet trail of precum, she smiled wide and revealed her fangs.

"Wh-What're yoooou... doin'?" slurred Blaze. Sally smiled and kissed her neck.

"The same thing that was done to me less than an hour ago..." responded Sally cryptically, obviously enjoying herself. Blaze saw Sally's slitted red eyes and fang, and blinked dazedly.

"Wh-What happen'd... t'you...?" she mumbled, feeling both her consciousness and willpower drain away under Sally's powers.

"Mistress Rouge changed me... Gave me these gifts... And now I feel sooooo good and sooooo thirsty... I saw you and KNEW I had to share this with you..." whispered Sally, nibbling on one of Blaze's ears while she gently groped the feline's breasts from behind. Blaze moaned, her mind fuzzy and distant, but the pleasure seemed to be magnified.

"B-B-But... I don't..." she whimpered. Sally smiled and ran a paw lower to stroke the cat's clitoris, still grinding her foot-long shaft into the fur of Blaze's back.

"But, nothing. You'll enjoy every minute of it and thank me after... I promise," murmured the squirrel. Blaze's hips began to rock instinctively back against Sally's.

"But... But I... I... I obey your will..." the cat murmured, the last of her resistance and emotion draining away. Sally giggled happily and carefully set Blaze back on her feet. She stepped away as her irises smoothly changed from iridescent red to bright blue. The cat swayed on her feet, staring blankly ahead, completely entranced. Her blue aura had shifted hues to a jade green.

"Lie down, Blaze, and spread your legs," ordered Sally, reaching down to stroke her member slowly. Blaze nodded once.

"I will lie down and spread my legs..." repeated the feline dully. She sat down in the soft, cool grass before lying back. Her arms rested on her stomach and she slowly spread her legs to give Sally the perfect view of her furry muff, glistening with her nectar. Sally knelt between Blaze's thighs and pressed the tip of her penis against Blaze's cleft. The cat whimpered and shivered as Sally prodded her a few times before thrusting in. The head of Sally's shaft pushed inside Blaze's damp muff, followed by inch after inch of her length. The cat meowed in pleasure as Sally stretched and filled her. Sally's pelvis soon rested against Blaze's; her throbbing cock was gripped tight by the feline's inner walls. Sally grinned and slowly began to rock her hips back and forth, making the other teenager moan in delight.

"Ahn... Feels good. You're so hot and tight..." moaned Sally. She slowly pulled back her hip and dragged her shaft against the feline's clitoris, making Blaze yowl in pleasure. The Princess then slammed her hips forward, shaking the other teen's body. Blaze groaned softly, her golden eyes half-lidded as she slowly began to rock her hips back against Sally. The feline's tail swished sinuously, the only sign that the catgirl was feeling any pleasure or emotion at all. Sally leaned down and licked Blaze's neck as she pumped her long, hard member into Blaze, her big breasts bouncing and swaying almost hypnotically with her movements. The cat's paws suddenly reached up to grip Sally's rump, making the squirrel squeak in surprise.

"Eeek! Ooh, that's nice, Blaze... Just keep thrusting..." murmured the Princess, her hips slapping wetly against Blaze's. Sally's throbbing cock delved deep into the other girl's muff, all twelve inches being gripped by Blaze's tight inner walls. She gritted her teeth suddenly, baring her fangs as her penis gave a powerful lurch. A powerful, sticky gush of precum blasted into Blaze, painting her tunnel walls. The squirrel panted heavily for a moment and brushed a lock of her long red hair out of her face. She felt her thirst grow stronger and her arousal built even faster than before. Sally and Blaze's hips slapped together loudly and the sounds of their moans filled the air as they both rushed towards a massive climax. Blaze's inner walls began to spasm around Sally, as the cat's thighs tensed and every nerve in her body tingled in pleasure. Her tunnel suddenly seemed to grow unnaturally hot around Sally, making the Princess gasp and her shaft gave a hard jump. The squirrel's penis throbbed as her prespunk practically poured into the cat as she whimpered in delight.

"Ahh! I... I c-can't hold b-baaack!!!" shouted Sally in ecstasy. She thrust hard into Blaze's steaming muff as her cock jerked and lurched. A moment later, hot, thick squirrelspunk blasted into Blaze, as if a hose had been shoved deep inside her. It spurted in a constant stream, quickly overflowing the purple cat in seconds. Sally bucked and rolled her hips into Blaze, her slitted blue eyes falling half-closed as she cried her joy to the ceiling. Blaze whimpered and her tail thrashed as her claws dug into the grass beneath her. Sally slowly pulled free of the feline, which was no easy task considering how tightly Blaze's inner walls had clamped down around her. The Princess groaned as she took her foot-long penis into her soft, furry paw and began to stroke. A singular thick and gooey stream of her semen splashed over Blaze's body, painting her purple fur white.

"Muh... Muh... M-MYAAAHHH!!!" yowled Blaze. Her honey, mixed with Sally's cum, began to flood out of her as she thrust into the air wildly. A powerful climax rampaged through her body, making every nerve in her body scream in delight. Her paws slid up and down over herself and rubbed Sally's hot, creamy cum into her fur. Sally's eyes narrowed lasciviously as Blaze's viridian aura flared bright incandescent gold. The squirrel pinned the cat down, grinding her spurting shaft against Blaze's sopping wet cleft. She leaned down and pressed her breasts against Blaze's, squishing them together so their nipples rubbed. Sally pressed her lips to Blaze's neck and began to suckle gently. Golden light flooded out of the cat's body and into Sally's mouth. The cat gasped as her eyes flew wide, and she began to convulse and shake under the fanged squirrel.

The feline yowled and writhed under Sally as if in the throes of a seizure rather than the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Sally pinned her down, using her whole body the same way that Rouge had done to her. She rocked her hips, her fountaining shaft sandwiched between their soft, furry stomachs. Thick, creamy spunk coated them both and glued their stomachs together as both girls moaned and whimpered in pure pleasure. Finally, Sally pulled away from Blaze, having drunk her fill. The cat's climax ended, leaving her a sweaty, trembling mass of semen-soaked fur. Sally stroked out the last few seconds of her own orgasm, her stream of squirrelcream splattering over Blaze's breasts and tummy. The fountain tapered off into a steady dribble, and Sally sat back huffing as she waited to see what would happen.

For a minute, Blaze was still. Her gold eyes stared at the ceiling blankly while her chest rose and fell quickly as she panted. Suddenly, Blaze yelped and her hips gave a lewd jerk. Sally blinked in surprise. A moment later, it happened again... then again. Blaze yowled and mewled as her body writhed and convulsed uncontrollably. Her pupils turned slitted. Her claws grew in length. Her canine teeth lengthened into fangs. Her breasts expanded slightly and swayed and bounced with her convulsions. Then, a long pillar of pink flesh erupted from above her damp muff. Sally licked her lips and watched as Blaze's new sheath formed and her new penis grew to its full length. It was eight inches and somewhat thick. Under the fat humanoid glans, there was a ring of tiny fleshy barbs, which Sally assumed would tickle the insides of Blaze's partner. A clear dribble of precum ran down Blaze's cock as she thrust into the air, her mind still empty of all thoughts and emotions except for the sensation of pleasure.

Then, Blaze thrust hard into the air and yowled long and loud as her cock bobbed and flexed. A large gush of pearly-white semen jetted from her tip, blasting almost four feet straight up before falling onto her face. Blaze spluttered in surprise and moaned, continuing to buck and thrust erratically. Sally giggled and cooed, watching eagerly as Blaze's orgasm ripped through her. The feline trembled and shook in delight as her honey flooded out of her while her inner walls clenched rhythmically. Sally reached out to run a fingertip up the cat's shaft, but drew her hand back and gasped in surprise. The pyrokinetic cat's penis was radiating heat, the same way her muff had earlier. The squirrel smirked and imagined just how good that would feel inside her. She felt a fresh dampness between her inner thighs as her imagination ran away with her. Sally was so caught up in fantasy that she did not notice when Blaze's climax ended. The feline slowly climbed to her feet panting, and sauntered over to the daydreaming squirrel, purring loudly.

Sally was only jolted out of her reverie when Blaze cupped her breasts from behind and slid her wet, hot shaft up the fur of Sally's rump. The Princess yelped in surprise, but moaned happily, looking over her shoulder at the grinning feline.

"You were right, Sally. I did enjoy every minute of it... Thank you very, VERY much," said Blaze, punctuating the second "very" with a sharp thrust of her hips. Sally gasped as Blaze groped her bust. The feline rubbed her cock against the soft fur of Sally's rump and prepared to slip it inside the Princess' cleft.

But before she could, both girls stopped moving. Their eyes went dull and glassy, and without another word, they both walked back to the village. Their cocks swayed and throbbed with every step, but they paid no heed to their arousal. A powerful compulsion had overtaken their thoughts and bodies, leaving them both completely in its grip. Blaze broke off and walked towards her hut, while Sally continued on to her own. The squirrel climbed into her shower for a quick rinse-off, picking up the soap and running it through her fur with dull eyes. The entranced Princess climbed into her bed, curled up, and under the strange power controlling her, was asleep in seconds.

The first ray of the sun broke over Knothole Village moments later. When the light fell upon Sally, she groaned softly as steam began to rise off her form. Her claws shrunk back to their original length. Her swollen mammaries reduced to normal. Her erect penis seemed to deflate and slide back into her sheath, just before the pouch flattened out into featureless fur. As the transformation came to a close, Sally laid fast asleep, tangled up in her blankets and sheets. She snored softly for several minutes before she began to stir. Her eyelids fluttered slowly and opened.

The pupils of her deep blue eyes were round and clear.

To Be Continued...