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Amy Rose basically collapses onto her bed after a long and tiring adventure. She groans, her body quite sore, but she's alive, and she's happy for that. After all, she thought she was a goner for a minute. After all the years of facing Dr. Eggman, even that time he held her at gunpoint wasn't as scary as what happened today. The aging scientist had brought in a new type of weapon, one that had "dangerous effects" that even he could not predict. Sonic was on the ropes, and everyone else was busy fighting off the badnik horde. She jumped into the way, with her whole life flashing before her eyes.

But... nothing happened. The rest of the battle was a blur, but everyone came out healthy and happy, and Amy herself is quite alright, too.

She groans, pushing herself up from the bed, her energy soon returning to her. Maybe a nice shower would get the 18-year-old refreshed? But, as she heads over, her knees get weak, and she falls against the wall. She remembers seeing Blaze, standing defiant against a hulking robot, her clothes ripped, showing off her white underfur.

A warmth builds up between Amy's legs, and she bites her lips, pulling herself along her wall as the tingling in her body only grew.

Her panties feel tight around her, and she squirms in discomfort. Once in the bathroom, she gets out of her scuffed-up dress. Amy stands in front of the mirror, glancing over herself. Is she sick? She doesn't look wrong. Everything is in order, from her ears down to her eyes, and her mouth. Her body... her...

She stops, her eyes staring down there at her panties. There is the telltale size of a bulge... a dick!

She stares, dumbfounded, her mouth agape, her fingers reaching out for the mirror. But she steps back and stares down, and, sure enough, it's there. It's really there.

"No way," she breathes out, just staring at the bulge for a few long moments. She looks over her shoulder, suddenly worried someone might find her and judge her for her reaction. Instead of freaking out, she runs her hand down along her body, pressing fingers against her panties and pushing at that bulge.

A slight blush rushes into her cheeks. Two fingers curl up, running along the sides of the member. The fabric of her panties rubs up against the sides, the dry rubbing making it twitch in its sensitive state. She squeaks, feeling a tiny little squirt of warmth up against her pelvis.

She bites her lips, hooking her thumbs under her panties and pulls them down. The cock springs free, big, veiny, and so sensitive that the chill of the bathroom makes it twitch again, oozing a pearly bit of precum from the head

"H... Hello, there!" Amy says, tentatively reaching down, wrapping her fingers around the shaft. She turns around to take a look at it from the side, nodding at the sight of it. "Wow... it's not that bad, not bad at all!" Amy giggles, running her thumb along the head. The thing squirms under her touch, and she lets out a little whimpering cry. She can't let her clothes get all messed up, so she quickly undresses, though the fact she can't keep her eye off her cock makes it go a little rougher than it should. By the time she's fully naked in front of that mirror, the penis oozes with its desire for more. "Fuck..." she breathes out, stroking her finger under the head and pulling it up to examine the jizz. "Just how much can come out of this thing?" she asks. "I guess there's really only one way to find out..."

Gripping the cock tight, Amy strokes it with the fury of a teenaged boy finding his first porno. The hedgehog had never been as excited as she is right now. Amy stares downwards at the futanari cock in her hand, letting her hand slide up and down along the thing. AS more cum oozes over the head, she takes the palm of her hand and coats the shaft in her jizz, making the slimy thing now slide much easier, lubing herself up with her own love juice.

Her breaths get higher and higher, her gasps become louder in pitch, and she thrusts her hips forward, wildly fucking her own hand with this monstrous cock now guiding her thoroughly. Before she can really realize what she was doing to herself, she felt the rush of orgasm come for her. Panicking a moment, she looks for something, anything to contain the eruption. Sadly, it's too late. With another loud squeak, the cock fires off its shots, shooting off and coating the wall with pearly, gooey jizz. Amy's eyes flutter back, and her mouth hangs agape. She falls to her knees, her palm falling to the floor. What comes next is a series of long, protracted, moaning breaths. Meanwhile, the dick continues to vomit forth cum, covering the floor and only making her mind fill up with even more excitement. Once it's done erupting, she falls right onto the ground, her cheek against the floor, her vision blurry, her body completely tingling with the excitement and pleasure.

She wasn't sure how long it was before she finally picked herself back up, but Amy stumbled to her feet and made her way towards her shower. There, she slammed the water on and just collapsed into it, letting the hot water try to relax her, but when her eyes look gently down over her naked form, the cock is still there, a big, flaccid thing now, but still burning with potential desire. Amy chuckles slightly, lifting the floppy member up. She rests her cheek upon her palm as she examines the newest part of her body, and she says. "I think... I'll need to take you out for a REAL test, and I know just the girl..."