Whispering Shadows 9
#54 of Sonic the Hedgehog
All Whisper wanted to do was to service the enigmatic Shadow the Hedgehog. And all night, she has been doing so. Now, the service comes to a climax, but will this be the end? or the beginning?
This is a collaborative story written by myself and Servant_of_Priapus! AO3This is a fanfiction work. All characters are 18+ in this story
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Despite the fact that he has finally pleased her, he was not through. He lifts her up higher and continues to plow her, urged on by her release to plumb her depths much more. "That's it... you need me to reach this climax!" he growls. "And I will give it to you when I deem that you deserve it!" He says this, hilting into her, letting out another flow of his seed, tensing up, falling to his knees, his cock flopping out as he pants and sits there, her legs over his shoulders. "I haven't... come so much..." he says... "But I can... because... I was designed... to endure..."
"Ah, ooo, good." Whisper mutters. She can no longer tell exactly who she is or where they are, but she remembers her duty. "Please, use me Master. Don't stop till you're sated." She whimpers as another spurt of her juices gushes forth. "I can endure as well."
He pauses for a moment. "There's no way I will be totally outdone..." he says, a huff in his voice as he lowers himself down. "Every last piece of you I shall claim" he says, sitting on the floor. He puts her legs over his shoulders and scoots up, kissing at her clit. "How long..." he says, rolling his tongue out, pressing it to her creampied lips, slurping over her, "until you are satisfied? How are you lasting so long, when you are just some normal woman and not engineered?"
"Aaahh, stop..." She whispers, squeezing his shoulders with her legs and pressing her hands down on his head. She may be just a normal woman, but she promised to totally satisfy him, and she is desperate to do whatever she can to fulfill her duty. However, the tables have been turned on her. Her master is supposed to be filling her, giving himself to her until he's totally. But now he's eating her out! Suddenly he's the one pleasuring her with his mouth, he's licking up their mixed fluids instead of leaving more. She's on the verge of totally giving in; if he doesn't slow down her mind will be reduced to a haze of bliss, nothing but her body and the hedgehog pleasuring her, all sense of duty forgotten, but he doesn't stop...
Maybe he doesn't hear her, or maybe he's asserting his dominance over her total subservience. Either way, his tongue continues its lewd tasting of their mixed delight, slurping loudly to remind her that he enjoys pleasing her as much as he does being pleased, finding those spots that his dick found so easily with a bit more difficulty, but much more dexterity. Those cries of delight, of guilt, of whatever: those are what push him forward!
She kicks at his back feebly, moaning. She gasps and shudders and Shadow's tongue is able to precisely target all her sweet spots and before long the most intense pleasure she's ever felt wracks her body, a massive climax overwhelming all her senses and blocking out everything except Shadow's mouth upon her snatch, her discharge drenching his face. She lays there, simply groaning with exhaustion and joy until she regains enough of her senses to speak. "I guess I couldn't keep up," she pants, looking at Shadow with eyes that were barely able to focus on him, "please, keep going if you must, but I'm afraid I'm finished." She slumps back on the bed, silent aside from her heavy breathing, though her hands still wander over Shadow's body.
He wipes his mouth up with his arm and climbs up next to her, laying upon his back, arms behind his head. "No... that's good enough," he says. "I don't wish to harm you." he says, his normally gruff voice a little more sincere. "Go ahead and enjoy petting me as much as you like until you sleep,'' he says, "but remember, this doesn't change your regular duties."
Whisper sighs and rolls over onto her side, cuddling against Shadow. Her hands rest on his chest, she presses her breasts against his side, and her snout nuzzles his cheek. She softly mutters something unintelligible, though the gratitude in her tone is unmistakable. She rubs his chest and sighs again, before her breathing settles into a slow, steady rhythm. Shadow remains laying there for a bit, the weight of what happened finally falling upon him. He looks to her, silent and sleeping and gives her a quick pet over her hair, sighing to himself. Well... I was thinking it was time to shake things up, and we certainly managed that, he thinks to himself, before his eyes drift to the unopened condom that he so foolishly discarded. We'll see if this comes back to haunt me, he adds, but then he smiles. Still, this was an amazing night...