Tails of the Unexpected: 5 Years Later (The Undressing)
AUTHORS NOTES: Re-uploading and hoping this time it'll work.
After the good reactions I got for Part 1, Ive decided to continue and hopefully turn this into an ongoing series. Will contain lots more Tails goodness, so sit back and enjoy!-
Tails of the Unexpected: 5 Years Later (The Undressing)
Tick-tock. Tick-tock.
Shadow the Hedgehog stared acidly at the clock for the 5th time in the last hour, his scowl deepening. The soft ticking was the only sound in the room other than his own drumming fingers, tapping out a continuous rhythm on the coffee table in front of him. The black hedgehog shifted his right leg off his left, uncrossing them and feeling pins and needles run up his thigh as the blood flow restarted. His fingers continues to tap out their uneven beat as his other gloved hand gripped the sofa arm tightly, squeezing the leather until it squeaked.
The black hedgehog was short of patience on the best of days, but now his hackles were raised and his blood temperature was increasing with each passing minute. His escort was nearly an hour late, and every passing second was adding insult to injury to the crimson-eyed male. Hed made the phone-call to the usual agency, and they had assured him, as always, that the boy they were sending would be on time. Shadow grit his teeth as the minute hand moved past the hour, eyeing the telephone with a glare hard enough to kill.
Getting to his feet, Shadow made for the phone, intending to ring The Agency back and unleash holy hell on the poor unsuspecting operator on the other end. His gloved palm had just set down on the receiver, when a soft knock caused his ears to perk up.
It was followed a second later by the harsh chime of the doorbell, the person at the other end obviously noticing it straight after knocking. Shadows eyes narrowed as he let go of the phone, and began stalking towards the door.
"It's about damn time, you little..." he growled under his breath in his usual tone, hands clenching at his sides as he reached the front door. He was just about to open it when he decided to first take a glance through the one-way peephole. He wanted to get a look at the boy before he started tearing strips off him.
What he saw on the other side almost caused his heart to skip a beat.
"No...it cant be!"
Shadows crimson eye scanned through the peephole at the person on the other side of the door. Standing on his porch, the dim bulb overhead bathing him in amber, was a tall yellow fox. Three bangs of hair hung across his eyes, big ears perked up in anticipation. Twin bushy tails swayed lazily behind him, their white tips almost glowing in the dim light. His lithe frame was dressed in a white dress shirt, tucked into tight black trousers hung up by braces and a belt, and red and white sneakers with thick white socks.
The boys pose was sultry, despite his lateness; one leg cocked across the other with his arm leant against the wall. His confidence was clear to anyone, as if he was used to turning up late to his clients house, and yet having no trouble in making them forget it as soon as they opened the door.
Shadow felt his brow begin to perspire as he took in the sight before him, the initial shock giving way to dark thoughts as he contemplated his next move. His fingers gripped the door handle tightly, his features setting into a stony glare as he took a deep breath and flung open the door.
The foxboy was taking aback at the abrupt door opening, fumbling to straighten himself up, as the porch was flooded with light. He was just about to say something when his eyes looked into his clients face for the first time, and suddenly all powers of speech were lost to him.
"S-S-S-SHADOW!?"
Shadow felt his lips twitch into a cruel smile as he saw the foxs previous swagger evaporate in an instant, replaced by a quivering wreck who was struggling to keep eye contact with him. He crossed his arms and appraised the boy.
"Tails...its been a while."
The twin-tailed fox visibly shivered at the tone of voice Shadow was using, memories of five years ago returning in an instant. Memories of that past Summer when he had spent time with both Shadow and Sonic following their encounter in the library, in which the trio had gotten to know each other very well indeed.
All Shadows previous anger was gone, replaced by a slow burning arousal at the sight of the nervous boy stood on his porch, not holding back a grin as he saw those two tails droop submissively, big ears folding flat on the fox's head and hands wringing as a faint blush appeared on his white cheeks.
The black hedgehog took a quick glance outside to make sure no one was looking, before taking a solid grip on the boys shoulder, which elicited a sharp squeak from the fox.
"You. In. Now."
Tails was half shoved, half dragged inside as Shadow kicked the door shit behind him and led the fox deeper inside the house, one hand still gripping the boys shoulder whilst the other pressed into the small of his back. Tailss ears remained flat on his skull as he was marched deep into the lions den. This was not how he expected tonight to turn out. Never in his wildest thoughts had he expected his client to turn out to be the hedgehog who had handled him so expertly five years prior, and he could only begin to imagine what lay before him at the black ones hands.
Shadow frog-marched his captive into the master bedroom, pushing the fox inside and closing the door behind him without turning his back. He smirked as the foxboy resumed his previous position, hands wringing and tails drooping and that faint blush growing hotter on his cheeks.
"I have to say Tails, I never expected this to happen," the black one took a step towards Tails, who took a step back as a result. "But I am certainly not complaining."
Tails gulped as Shadow slowly stalked towards him, crimson eyes burning bright with barely contained arousal. He continued to back up each time the hedgehog took a step, until his back was finally pressed against the wall with nowhere to run. He shivered as Shadow pressed right up against him; noses almost touching as he felt the dark ones heat seep through his shirt.
Shadow clicked his teeth as he lifted a finger; the fox flinching as it touched the base of his ear and trailed down his muzzle softly. When it reached his chin, Shadow lifted it up until Tails was looking right at him, frightened blue eyes meeting burning red.
Tails whimpered as Shadows lips pressed against his own, the sudden affection taking him by surprise. He'd expected Shadow to be rough with him, pin him to the wall and mount him without bothering to strip off, but instead he felt his eyes lowering as the dark ones tongue ran across his bottom lip, a purr forming in his chest.
Shadow pulled back and almost chuckled at the foxboys spaced-out expression. He'd probably been expecting a more dominant reaction on his part, but that worked perfectly for Shadow. His trousers were suddenly very tight around his waist, and the fox was looking very appealing and vulnerable indeed...
He pulled off one of his gloves and flexed his fingers in the boys face, revealing sharp claws that instantly wiped away the dreamy expression from the vulpine.
"You're a bit overdressed, little fox," He flashed his teeth, removing his other glove. "Let me take care of that."
He reached for the boys waist and unbuckled his belt, stripping it out of his pants and lifting it up. He quickly used it to bind the fox's wrists together and pulled his arms above his head, tying the other end around a ceiling beam. He held back a chuckle as Tails straightened his back to take the weight off his stretched arms, standing almost on tiptoe.
Shadow gripped the fox's gloves and pulled them off, tossing them over his shoulder as the boys bare fingers twitched in their binds. Tails's chest puffed out, his shirt tightening as his breath hitched, eyes never leaving the deadly claws inches away from his delicate skin.
The black hedgehog pressed a single claw behind one of the boys braces, feeling the elastic grip his finger tip before coming away with a sharp ping. The material slapped against Tails's chest, a sharp yip escaping his throat as it flicked across his nipple. Shadow made quick work of the other brace, the elastic hanging limply across the boys shoulders and revealing his hardening nipples through his shirt. Tails breathed heavily and felt his cheeks burn as the black hedgehog started cutting him out of his clothes.
Both Shadow's bare hands pressed against the foxs chest, fingers lacing in-between the buttonholes and tickling the soft fur underneath. Tails gasped as he felt the needle sharp claws nip his skin, lifting his neck and exposing his throat as the hedgehogs warm breath blew across his neck.
With a grunt, Shadow tore open the boys shirt, revealing the soft white fur of his chest and belly. Buttons flew in all directions as Tails yelped in shock, back arcing against the wall as he was exposed to the hedgehogs obvious delight. Without a seconds pause, Shadows tongue engulfed the exposed area, nipping and sucking the yellow fuzz and matting it down with saliva. He swirled that slick muscle across the foxs hard little nips, poking out through the fur and defenceless to the hedgies onslaught. Shadow huffed into the boys armpits, inhaling the sweat there and tickling with his tongue which caused Tails to gasp in pleasure.
When he was finished bathing the foxboys chest, Shadow lowered his head and began to give the same attention to Tails tummy, poking his tongue into the kits bellybutton which caused the vulpine to giggle and squirm in the hedgehogs grip. Shadows hands pulled the rest of the shirt out of the boys pants, before taking a hold of Tailss hips as he removed his tongue.
He pulled the kits legs further apart as he drew his attention to the foxs growing bulge. The hard little lump would have looked very enticing to some people, and the hedgehog was certain that Tails's previous clients would have been drooling at the sight and desperate to take a peek through his fly.
Ignoring it, Shadow instead took a grip of the boys trousers at the waist, just above the zipper. A single claw made quick work of the top button, sending it pinging off before he gripped the material tightly and tugged. With a loud rip, the front of Tails's trousers came loose in Shadow's hands, bursting the zip with a screech. Or maybe that was Tails.
Shadow grinned as the fox's pubic fur was exposed, revealing the boys lack of underwear. Tails had stopped wearing underpants after Sonic and Shadow had ripped them off him in the library, and even five years later it appeared the fox still enjoyed going commando. Shadow took a deep breath, murring as the sweet smell of musk tickled his senses. He lowered his nose just barely into the downy patch of pubic fur, sniffing and huffing the scent as Tails shivered above him. His foxhood was still hidden in the remains of his pants, held up now only by his tail-clasp, and the hedgehogs warm breath was doing little to stop it throbbing and growing.
Turning away from the foxs trousers for the moment, Shadow drew his attention next to the boys feet, the red and white sneakers a very familiar sight. Whilst Shadow had never had a foot fetish himself, the time spent with Sonic had begun to change that.
It was Sonic who had lavished intense attention on the foxboys feet every chance they had gotten together. Sonic who had coated every inch of the kits feet in saliva, sucking each toe in turn and huffing the sweaty musky smell of those bare yellow soles. Sonic who had taken the boys socks as a souvenir after every make-out session. Though that fetish hadnt really turned Shadow on previously, right at that moment he was desperate to see Tails barefoot.
Lifting the boys left foot gently, mindful of the strain it was putting on the foxs arms, Shadow popped the sneaker off and threw it aside. His bare hands felt the warmth of the kits sock seep into his skin as he rubbed over the sole, which caused Tails to moan softly. Shadow bent his face down and huffed the scent, sniffing over the entire foot as Tails's toes beat across his muzzle. Not wanting to wait any longer, Shadow pulled off the boys sock and licked the exposed foot from tip to toes, bathing it in saliva and matting the fur down with each sweep of his tongue as the smell of sweat and boy musk consumed him.
Tails panted at the attention Shadow was giving to his naked foot, memories returning from all those years prior. He remembered how Sonic had done the exact same thing to him, how his shoes and socks had been the first items of clothing torn off him by the blue hedgie before his feet had been lavished and sucked on for what had felt like hours. He grunted as the black hedgie took each of his toes into his mouth, sucking over them and leaving them glistening.
Shadow made quick work of the boys other sneaker and sock, repeating the action on that bare foot too before standing up and admiring his work. He chuckled as Tails wiggled his toes on the carpet; the black hedgehog not knowing why but there was something very arousing about seeing the fox barefoot. Now all that was left was his pants.
Tails moaned as those sharp hedgehog claws returned against his skin, reaching round behind him and playing with his tail-clasp, the only thing still keeping his trousers up. With a sharp rip, it came away in Shadows hand and hit the floor with a thud. Tails's pants shucked down his legs and pooled in a pile around his ankles, shivers running through him and whimpering pitifully at being naked in front of the black hedgehog.
Shadow eyed over the nude fox, bare save for the torn shirt hanging limply from his shoulders. He didn't hide the look of disdain at the sight of the boys exposed cock, sticking out in front of him and throbbing. Even though five years had past, to him at least, Tails was still lacking in the trouser department as the little organ pulsed in need. Not that he was even considering touching the fox's penis.
When he and Sonic had played with the fox on multiple occasions that summer, Shadow had never once touched Tails's dick. Oh sure, he had allowed the boy to rub against him and get off from the sensation of black fur on his tender flesh, and Sonic had on more than one occasion jerked the fox off during or after sex, but the black hedgehog had left the little foxhood untouched, no matter how much Tails had begged and pleaded.
And he wasn't about to change that any time soon; it was the least of his concerns. He had other areas of the foxboy's body in mind...
Tails panted as Shadow stared at him hungrily, his twin tails slowly wrapping round himself in a vain attempt to cover his nakedness. His body felt hot and sticky, and the fact he was blushing from head to toe didn't help matters. Shadow's drool was slowly cooling on his chest and tummy, nipples still sticking out through his fur as an obvious sign of his deep arousal.
Shadow felt the pressure on his zipper reach breaking point, still fully clothed in front of the naked boy, and he flashed the fox a dark grin. It was time to move onto the next stage...