Quality Time: Epilogue
#13 of Sonic the Hedgehog
Anaya the Binturong and Cian-Se the Echidna have performed quite the exhaustive research on Anaya's anatomy. What's left for the two Mobian scientists to do? Find out in this epilogue.This is a collaboration I did with AbsoluteHero. Luckily, he was able to see this before he went off for his tour in the Air Force. If you are interested in collaborating with me, let me know. I love working with artists to develop story/art collaborations.
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Anaya basks in the afterglow's beauty, but soon fumbles around, turning the valve of the shower shut with a firm thrust. She falls to the floor with a quick plap and scoops Cian-Se up in her arms. "Oh, oh shit, are you alright? I... I didn't mean to, like fuck you silly? Come on, let's get you out of here and dried off and-"
The echidna grabbed the binturong by the hair and pulls her in, lips locking against lips. Anaya freezes up upon receiving that powerful connection, but soon opens her mouth and lets that tongue invade her mouth.
Cian-Se's fingers grasp now at Anaya's shoulders, pulling her in until the other woman collapses onto the ground with her in a shallow splash.
Body pressed against body and back pressed against the floor. Legs intertwine around one another as hands explore and lusts flare once again. It takes a moment for Anaya to think of something that makes her break the kiss and gasp. "C... Cian-Se... w... what scientific purpose does... does this have?"
Cian-Se rolls her eyes, her hands moving back underneath Anaya's locks. "You big nerd," the scientist said. "I just wanted to make out with a hottie like you while I still had a chance. Got a big project coming up, you know."
Anaya frowns upon hearing that. "Ah, I see, well... it was nice getting to know you," she says, rubbing Cian-Se's thigh. "Shame, we can't do a follow-up study."
"Oh, I fully intend to," Cian-Se says, leaning in, pressing nose against nose. "Now, let's get cleaned up. We must get back to the conference, and I still want to s-stand for the presentations."
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Cian-Se is about to leave her hotel room when she hears a knock on the door. She sighs and peers through, only to gasp at the sight before her. She unlocks and unlatches the door, throwing it open.
That's when Anaya saunters on in, taking a seat on the bed, her legs spread gently. In her tank top and shorts, her bulge is clearly visible. "Good morning. Thought I'd give you a going-away present. After all, you didn't get to see my real trick."
Cian-Se gulps when she hears that. "Oh, yes? Is that so?"
Anaya bites her lip, letting her finger spread her fly open. It had been unzipped already. From between the folds emerges a long, red, pulsing thing. It twirls and untwirls and divides into multiple tentacles. "After all, I'm more than what you could ever imagine."
Cian-Se's heart thumps at the sight of the transforming cock before her. When Anaya stands up, the woman seems more significant than before, more forceful, more dominant.
The echidna gulps, her eyes trailing up over the binturong's body. She drops her bag and flings herself upon the other woman's arms.
What follows is a series of the lewdest rutting to ever be had between two women of science. Cian-Se finds herself at the whims of the shapeshifter. Anaya gives her deepest secrets away to the scientist as she fills her repeatedly. Anaya fills every hole, gropes every curve, and tries every position she can muster.
Cian-Se's phone buzzes and her hand flails around along the floor, trying to catch the thing. But she's naked, stained in cum, wearing only disheveled glasses, and gasping with each thrust into her ravaged sex.
She eventually grasps it, adjusting her glasses and peering at her messages. "Oh, fuck, Anaya, aah!"
"Yes... that's what I'm doing!" the wonder of nature says,
"No, no, my plane, I'm going to miss it if I don't hurry!"
The strands of tentacles retract and form back into a somewhat natural-looking shape. "Ah, I see..." Anaya says. "Well, I guess you can't make your flight, and you'll have to say here for a bit longer." She snickers at this, stroking her cock.
"Ugh... you are insufferable," Cian-Se says.
"Yet, you can't get enough of me."
"Very cute," Cian-Se says. Well, I hope you know this sours my opinion of you," she says, hands on her hips, but not covering her modesty.
Anaya grabs her discarded shorts off of the nightstand and pulls from their pockets two tickets. "Well, maybe this will sweeten your attitude?"
Cian-Se swipes the tickets, reading over them. "Hm... this is troubling behavior, I do hope you realize."
"You strike me as a girl who likes to get in a little trouble," Anaya says, her dick bouncing around in its own little dance. "Besides, that plane doesn't leave until tomorrow morning," she smirks when she says this, opening her arms wide.
Cian-Se smirks, placing the tickets upon the desk. "Ah, yes, well, what is science without a few risks? My dear, Anaya, I hope you don't mind becoming part of a study in which we analyze how a beast makes love."
Anaya frowns. "H-hey, look, just because I can turn into some monstrosity and I manipulated you doesn't make me a-"
Cian-Se climbs up on top of her, pinning her shoulders against the headboard and then kisses the binturong full on the mouth. When the echidna pulls back, she licks over the other woman's lips and whispers gently into her ear. "Oh, you poor fool... I wasn't talking about you. I'm talking about the beast with insatiable lust."
Anaya grabs Cian-Se by the waist and throws her down against the bed. "Well then, beast, meet a monster!"