Amy Rose's Futanari Journey 4
#22 of Sonic the Hedgehog
Amy is pinned down by the sexy Bunnie Rabbot aftter an intense workout. Seems the futanari hedgehog is going to have a more intense workout coming for her!
Art by Absolute Hero
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This story takes place six years after the official timeline. All characters are 18+
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"I mean, about this." Amy spins around, wrapping her arms around Bunnie's body, bringing her onto the bench and burying her face against Bunnie's breasts.
The rabbit squeals and giggles, her weight pressing down onto Amy's legs. "Shucks, Amy! What did ah say?" She pulls Amy's head back and looks into her eyes with a half-lidded, lustful gaze. "There ain't nothing' to be sorry about here."
Amy stares at the sexy rabbot sitting upon her lap. The hedgehog's futanari cock presses up between the two Mobian women, throbbing with need when pressed up against their toned tummies. Bunnie breaks the awkward silence by running her natural hand over the hedgehog's quills, and then leaning in, planting a kiss right upon her nose.
"Ah told you there'd be nothin' to worry about," Bunnie begins, settling herself in to enjoy the intimacy. "But, there is somethin' you should be ashamed of."
The warmth rushes out of Amy's body and goes entirely to her cheeks. She lets go of the rabbot, her mind racing for whatever faux pas she may have committed. "W... what!?"
Bunnie slides off of Amy, sitting on her knees in front of the bench. The cock flops down, head laying flat and oozing its excitement. Bunnie's dainty Mobian fingers walk up along the bench, before stopping just short of the cock head. "You went to Vanilla before you came to me, Sugah." She extends the middle, like a dancer, and then lowers it down, stroking at the throbbing, needful thing.
"I... I didn't t-think... what about you and..."
"Oh, sugah," Bunnie says, scooting up to the bench. Her breasts squish against the cold cushion, reaching just short of the phallus. "You don't have to worry about little ole' me an' mah goings-on. All mah relationships are tender, lovin', and open."
Amy bites her lip. Her fingers tremble. She wants to grab onto the rabbot's ears and tug her face right over that pink and excited shaft. But Bunnie pushes herself up, laying on top of the bench, her mouth right there in front of Amy's cock. "Besides, this is a gift to be shared. So, let's share and share alike."
Bunnie opens her mouth, letting out a hot, long breath over the cock. It twitches and lifts up from its position. "Aw... lookie here," she says, stroking along the underside. "She's doing sit-ups, the darlin'. Keep it up, and you'll be big and strong."
Amy covers her face. "B-Bunnie. Don't talk to my penis like its a pet."
"Aw," Bunnie pouts, holding the head up with three fingers. "But ah want ta pet it. See?"
Amy peers through parted fingers to see the rabbot lean in, wrapping her mouth around the head, plunging it into warm and moist darkness. "B... Bunnie..." she huffs. "I've been... working out and..."
Bunnie groans, her tail twitching in delight. She presses her tongue against the underside and swirls around the head, licking up the sweaty surface. Her breasts rub against the bench. She grabs the seat, pulling herself closer up towards Amy. Her moans hum on her tongue and lips, stimulating the shaft.
Amy's breath gets hotter. Her eyes haze over in her desire. She reaches for Bunnie, but the rabbot's reflexes are too quick, grabbing the hedgehog's wrists.
Bunnie stares up at Amy with a furrowed brow, staring hard into the hedgehog's being. Amy's arms slacken, and Bunnie's moves to the hedgehog's waist, pulling her up, pushing her in closer towards her mouth.
Bunnie pulls her mouth free, spit and precum bridging between cock and lips. She then places a peck on the underside, letting the thing flop down onto her nose. She kisses down lower, rubbing her face downward through the musky thing.
Amy's lips quiver. Her cock oozes with more anticipation, but she arches her back when lips wrap around her sac, suckling on her balls. "Ah, B-Bunnie!" She whines, falling back onto the bench, panting heavily.
Bunnie's ears perk up, but she says nothing, instead, slurping over the skin before pulling free with a pop. She rolls her tongue out, chuckling through her open mouth and presses her tongue against one side, painting it with her spit before she runs the tongue down along the other side.
Amy bites her finger, her squeaks of pleasure unbecoming of one as mighty as she thought she was. Her whimpers come out in lower tones, long and whining.
Then, a slight cold comes as Bunnie's metallic hand wraps around the cock. There's a smoothness there that her natural hand cannot compete with. The mechanical motions of Bunnie's smooth metal palm and fingers make the hedgehog squirm in her lack of control.
"Look at you," Bunnie says. "Ah think a real dominant animal is hiding inside that shell oh yers. Is that why yer here? Ta make yerself big and strong, so you can take a gal like me, bend her over, and ram her until she screams?"
Amy's pants increase, her voice growing louder and louder
Bunny's hand buzzes, its vibrations humming and stimulating. The Hedgehog can't help but scream.
"Don't you worry about that, Sugah," Bunnie says.
Amy grips onto the bar, her back arching up, her cream filling the gym. Cum shoots out from her, flying high into the air in long and powerful spurts, before falling back down, drizzling over her abs and over the floor mats.
Amy collapses, still holding onto the bar, catching her breath, even while Bunnie stands up, hands on her hips, smirking down at the hedgehog. "Because ah'm gonna be yer personal trainer. And when ah'm done with you, you'll be able to take me whenever you see fit. Now, then... are ya ready to become a real fuckin' beast?"
Amy runs her tongue along her lips, a smile curling up over her cheeks. Her brow furrows, and she growls in response.
"Good. Now, then. Let's start!"