Sally's Summer Experience

Princess Sally arrived at the beach with her bag and towel. It had been a long time since she went to the beach; her schedule as princess and leading the rebellion and everything just didn't allow it. In fact, if it was her decision, she wouldn't have come, but upon the insistence of her brother Prince Elias and her father the King, along with half of the Council, she reluctantly agreed to take the week off.

The beach was sparsely populated, with the closest people nearly a hundred feet away. If she was going to actually enjoy the beach, she didn't want to be inundated by all the different people who might clamor for her attention.

Sally set down her gear and pulled off her vest and boots. She didn't bring a swimsuit, since she went around wearing very little most of the time, and no one ever seemed to have a problem with it. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that her front bore a thick tuft of fur going from her chest all the way down to between her legs, and it managed to cover up her feminine areas. Besides, her body was a wonderful thing to behold, and nothing to be ashamed of.

Sally set her towel out on the sand and laid down on it on her stomach. It was quite warm today, but not unbearably hot. She could feel the suns rays on her fur, making her as hot to the touch as the sand. Sally didn't mind, though. Her fur and thick skin also acted as an insulator from the heat, and despite her status as Princess, she wasn't a dainty flower like some were led to believe.

The only reason she was here was because, with the destruction of Eggman and his vast empire, the recovery efforts was making her work overtime. As a result, her sleep schedule was being disrupted constantly due to answering important calls from the other side of Mobius. Her close friends and family grew concerned for her health, so they had her relieved of duty.

"Hey, baby! Nice ass you got there!" A Mobian squirrel said, approaching her from behind. "What say you and me go get a drink?"

Sally sat up and looked behind her. When the squirrel realized who he was talking to, his smug expression immediately turned into pure mortification.

"Oo-oohh, milady. I-I'm sorry." he said quickly, then bowed and scurried off. Sally shook her head in amusement then rolled onto her back. She donned a pair of sunglasses from the bag she brought with her.

"You know, you could have accepted that drink." a familiar voice said above her. Sally inclined her head back further and found a large pair of tanned boobs barely held back by a pink bikini top hanging over her head. Rouge was kneeling down on all fours over Sally, her face barely visible behind her enormous rack. How exactly she managed to keep those soft babies tucked away in her suit was a mystery to Sally. Looking at them made her feel a pang of inadequacy about her own set.

"He doesn't seem to be my type." she said.

"So? You're a young lady!" Rouge replied, plopping down on the sand next to Sally. The bikini thong she wore looked far too small for her voluptuous hips. She might as well not have been wearing anything at all, and unlike Sally, she didn't have the fur to preserve her modesty. "You should live a little, bring a guy home with you and keep him warm for the night!"

"No! I'm a princess!"

"And when has that ever stopped you from doing any of the various things I've known you to do over the years?"

"I did what I had to do in order to secure the safety of Mobius from Eggman's evil tyranny." Sally defended. "Sleeping with any random Mobian off the street doesn't help anyone."

"Except for him, and maybe you. Nothing bad could come out of it. Didn't NICOLE create the cure for STDs? What have you to lose from it?"

"Nothing. Look, why are you so obsessed with my sex life? Go occupy yourself with one of them and leave me alone!"

Rouge chuckled to herself.

"Oh, but it's not them that interests me..." she leaned in close and whispered into Sally's ear. "It's you."

"What? I'm not into girls, Rouge, so please just find someone el- WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" Sally looked over at Rouge as she sat up on her knees, and as she talked, a large lump appeared in the thin fabric of the thong. It swelled and expanded, causing the loose knots to come undone. Where her pussy was supposed to be, there was instead a strange lump of flesh that was swelling outwards and growing larger. It looked like a hideous veiny tumor. There was suddenly a loud squelching noise and Rouge moaned pleasantly, then the growth arced and straightened out, and Sally recognized it for what it truly was.

"What... how did you get this thing?!" she exclaimed, slowly backing away from her. The dick between Rouge's legs was standing completely erect. It was glistening wet in the summer sun with the juices from her pussy. Somehow, it was very flexible, and she was able to twist it around and stow it away inside her womanhood. Sally wasn't exactly sure how she managed to do that. The size of her dick was nearly as thick around as her forearm! She was even bigger than Knuckles!

"Heh, like it? I decided to try it out for a while, thanks to some advanced Echidna gene modification." Rouge proudly boasted. "Of course, I wondered exactly who I should first break it in with. I decided I wanted you. After all the praises I've heard Knuckles sing about your tightness, I want to feel what it's like inside you for myself."

With that horse cock?! It would tear Sally in half! She also made a mental note to kick Knuckles' ass for being a loudmouth about their sex life. And she thought Sonic was the one she'd have to worry about. Still, despite her defiance, she did admire what Rouge was sporting. It was beautifully shaped with a slight swelling around the midsection, where she knew it would press against her G-spot and spread out her labia. The foreskin was just barely able to fully conceal the sensitive head underneath, which was a hot pink and drooled with precum. The foreskin itself looked to be very thick like leather, and for some reason, that turned Sally on even more.

"UUHHHHAHHH!" Sally screamed as Rouge suddenly jammed several fingers up her twat and pumped her mercilessly. She tried to kick in protest, but the sensations she felt from her hand were incredible. Rouge was surprisingly very talented with them, knowing exactly where her sweet spots were. Her fingers stimulated Sally's G-spot for just the right amount of time before it became unbearable before she moved her fingers elsewhere, and right as Sally came down from that high, Rouge moved her fingers back.

"Oohhh! OH god! That feels so good!" Sally gasped, bucking her hips up. She was getting wet very quickly, and her legs were paralyzed from the pleasure, so she couldn't crawl away from it. She wouldn't have, though, even if she could. It was better than anything she ever felt before, and she was on the verge of an incredibly powerful orgasm.

Feeling her vaginal muscles start to tremble, Rouge drew her hand away and licked her sweet juices off her fingers.

"Mnn, so delicious." she cooed. She crawled on all fours over Sally and pinned her to the ground by her arms. Sally shivered when she felt the thick tip press against her entrance. There was no way that thing would fit inside her, but at the same time, she wanted it to, and she wanted Rouge to find a way to make it.

"It's gonna go all the way into you." Rouge taunted, prodding Sally's slit with the tip of her enormous horsecock. "And I'm not going to take it out until I you are stuffed full of my cream filling."

Sally blushed heavily as she thought about being filled up with warm sloshy baby juice. There was no way that rocket Rouge was sporting would give anything less than a gallon! Her crotch burned with white hot intensity. She needed it inside her NOW!

"Please stick it in me!" she begged. "I need to feel it inside me!"

"Hmm hmm, quite a different tune you're singing now." Rouge giggled. "but who am I to deny your request?" She reached down with a hand and, gripping her dick, jostled it around and slowly edging it into Sally's tight pussy. She got the very tip of the head past her outer folds, and then she slowly pushed her hips forward. Sally inhaled sharply and tensed up. Her vaginal muscles slowly spread out to accomodate the massive rod of meat. When they got to the middle of the shaft, the widened portion spread her pussy lips to their absolute limit. She grit her teeth and tried her best to relax her body, but it was like trying to shove a sausage through a funnel. The mound pressed against her G-spot, and Sally nearly passed out from the pleasure. Her legs trembled as she suddenly came, and her vaginal muscles contracted tightly around the dick.

"A little too much for you to handle?" Rouge taunted. "It's getting very difficult for me, too. I can barely move my hips any further without losing it. But I'm not going to give up before I feel what it's like inside the deepest and most intimate parts of your body." With a final push, Rouge finished her descend into Sally's love box. The last few inches were the easiest, since the girth narrowed slightly. The tip of Rouge's dick pressed up against Sally's cervix, and both women moaned with content.

Rouge's cock was somehow able to fit inside Sally. She looked down at her stomach, which had noticably distended to accomodate the intruder. She could feel every last ridge and vein on the shaft. It throbbed with every heartbeat, but the pulses were so powerful and violent, Sally thought Rouge would blow at any second.

Rouge began a slow but powerful motion in and out of Sally, pulling out barely a third of the way before pounding back in. Each time, the tip of her cock hit Sally's cervix like a battering ram. Rouge's breasts pressed up against Sally's. It was a wonderful sensation she never felt felt before, and she then understood why guys loved it so much. She didn't care that she was getting fucked by a woman on the beach where everyone could see them. The pleasure was so wonderful, everything else ceased to matter.

"Uhh! Huhh! Yeah! Keep going, Rouge!" Sally grunted as the dick pounded against her cervix repeatedly. "I'm gonna cum again!"

"Oohhh! Oohh yeah! I can feel it coming on, too." Rouge moaned. Every thrust forward pulled the foreskin back a little bit more, further exposing the very sensitive head. Rouge didn't know how sensitive it actually was. The Echidna doctors assured her that once it was exposed, that she would cum buckets from the mind-numbing pleasure that awaited her. The idea of completely losing her mind to unimaginable bliss intimidated her, but she still went full speed ahead. Something about the dick drove her to extreme ends to please it with little regard for everything around it. It seemed to have a greater control over her than herself, but she enjoyed the pleasure it brought.

Rouge thrust forward one last time, and that was enough to pull back the foreskin all the way, exposing the extremely sensitive virgin head. It rubbed up against Sally's vaginal muscles, sending Rouge into a spastic frenzy. She wrapped her arms around Sally and she bucked her hips around wildly, which only served to jostle her dick around inside Sally even more and further stimulate the head.

When she finally experienced her first male ejaculation, little more than a gurgle emanated from her mouth. What felt like a thick, molten hot rod shot up her dick from the core of her body and erupted from the thick puffy meatus like a volcano. Sally felt the spooge splash against her cervix and pool into her womb. The sheer volume surprised her, even though she anticipated it. Unlike with Sonic or Knuckles, she didn't shoot it out in bursts, but rather in one large, constant, unending stream. It was almost like Rouge was peeing into her, but Sally knew the feel of cum in her body, and this was the genuine article.

Rouge's foreskin, now bunched him around the base of the head of her dick like a turtleneck, created a pronounced ridging that, combined with Rouge's spastic thrusting and grinding, further stimulated Sally and drove her over the edge. She squealed sweetly and her entire body tensed up around Rouge. Her vaginal muscles contracted tightly around the shaft in a seeming attempt to milk Rouge's dick of all its sperm, not that it needed any further coaxing. Sally's stomach gently distended from the volume.

"OOHHHHH! My GOD, that felt so good!" Rouge gasped as she regained cohesive thought. "Your pussy is so wonderful, Sally!"

"And your new cock is awesome, too." Sally moaned. "I think you should keep it!"

Rouge slowly pulled out of Sally, creating this loud, sickening squelching noise that could probably be heard all the way at the shoreline. Her dick bounced into the air and she felt a cool breeze wash over the shaft. It was covered in a thick layer of her spooge, and more still oozed out of the tip. Despite cumming a staggering volume, it was still throbbing erect.

"I plan to! This thing is so awesome, and there are a few other girls I have in mind for a good plowing! I wonder if Vanilla would be up to it?" She sat back on the ground and spread her legs apart. She grabbed the end of the dick and, after pulling the foreskin back over the head, bent it inward towards the base. How exactly it was so flexible like a noodle, even while erect, was beyond Sally. She pushed it into her pussy, which took it in with no protest or resistance. In no time, the dick was completely buried into Rouge's womanhood, and her pubus was flat again as it should be, save for the distinctive abnormality between her legs. She gathered her thong and tied it back on, and it looked like she never even had the dick to begin with.

"Well, thanks for the fuck." Rouge said. "I'm off to find Vanilla, see if she wants a taste of this delicious meat." and with that, she left without another word. Sally wrapped an arm around her stomach. It was still distended from the volume of cum Rouge left inside her. After Rouge pulled out, her vaginal muscles tightened up like an airlock, preventing any of the cum from spilling out. As far as she could tell, barely a drop could escape. She walked away from the beach to somewhere behind a tree in the forest to force out the excess amount so it didn't look like she was pregnant or put on extra weight. As it spilled out of her in a thick, Sally indeed wondered if the gene modification process also made the sperm viable for conception, and a brief streak of fear ran through her. If that was the case, there was no way she'd be able to not get impregnated. She'd have NICOLE run a diagnostic on her when she got back to Knothole. In the meantime, she intended to continue her forced vacation.

As Sally returned to her belongings, she spotted a bar underneath a tropical straw hut. A drink actually sounded kind of nice right now, especially in the aftermath of such an intense fucking. She made her way over, shaking her hips slightly with each step. Everyone on the beach she passed by stopped whatever they were doing to gaze at her in shock and awe at her brazen nudity and beautiful form. She received a few whistles from onlookers, while others clearly wanted to say or do something, but their girlfriends were within earshot and wouldn't stand for their implied infidelity.

Sally slid into one of the seats at the bar, and the bartender, a male penguin with a red bowtie, greeted her with a humble and slightly nasally voice.

"Hello, Princess. What can I get you?" he asked, slightly bowing his head. "We have a fresh shipment of Tulaberry wine, if you'd like to try some."

"Hmm, I think I'll have something NON-alcoholic." she answered. "It's a little too early, and I want a clear head for now."

"Alright, I got just the thing." The penguin waddled over to the counter a few feet behind him and began mixing up a drink. Despite his somewhat portly physique, he was pretty fast and skilled with his hands. He came back to her with a purple drink with ice cubes. She took a sip of it, tasting a mixture of various berries with an aftertaste of honey.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Oh, it's delicious!" Sally exclaimed. "It's very sweet!"

"Thanks. It's a mix I created myself. It's a nice thing to drink on a hot day like this."

"It definitely is. Thank you."

The penguin went to serve other customers that arrived, leaving Sally to her drink. She turned her head to gaze out at the ocean. She might go for a swim later. Now that she was over here having a drink, her admirers were starting to gain a bit more confidence, and some came over to talk to her. By the looks in their eyes and the occassional bulge in their pants, they wanted do a lot more than talk. Maybe her session with Rouge earlier changed her mind, but she seriously considered giving them a taste. In the end, though, Sally kept them at arm's length; she wasn't a prude, but she wasn't promiscuous. Along with Sonic and possibly Rouge now, she had one other lover, and that's where she was drawing the line.

"Hey, bitch!" the voice of Amy Rose shouted behind Sally. She, along with everyone else around her, turned around to see Amy Rose. She was completely naked, and unlike Sally, she didn't have the fur to cover herself up. Embedded in her pussy was a large purple dildo that was longer and nearly the same girth as Rouge's dick. Her face was flushed and she stepped with uncertainty, as if she was fighting against gravity. The lewd sight of her invoked exclamations of shock from onlookers.

"Oh good, you looked. At least you admit it on some level." her words were a bit slurred; she was drunk.

"What do you want, Amy?" Sally asked.

"You think you're so hot, that you're queen shit of fuck mountain, but you're a bitch and a thief! Not only have you taken Sonic, but also Knuckles and now Rouge as well! Fuck you!" She threw a glass bottle - probably what she was drinking - at Sally, but she didn't even come close to hitting her. Sally didn't even flinch as the bottle landed harmlessly six feet in front of her in the sand.

"You're drunk, Amy. Why don't you go lie down or so-"

"SHUT UP! You're a goddamned whore! Why do you need two boyfriends and a girlfriend?! Are you looking for a dick in every fucking hole on you?!" she stumbled towards Sally and moved to throw a punch. Sally didn't bother to dodge it, thinking that she was too drunk to even find her feet, much less put up a fight, but to her surprise, Amy's haymaker landed and carried enough force to actually knock her off the barstool onto the ground. Amy got on her hands and knees and pinned Sally to the ground.

"If you want a fucking cock, I'll give you one!" Amy grabbed the end of the double dildo not inside her and guided it to Sally's pussy. Her hole was still slick with Rouge's cum, so the dildo slid right in. Sally gasped as the shaft was pushed deep into her. Her vaginal muscles tightened around the fake cock, but couldn't get a grip on it because of the lube that soaked her insides.

The end inside Amy was even thicker and longer than the end inside Sally, and her labia was closed shut around a large knot the size of her fist that kept the double dildo in place and prevented it from slipping out. It was both a wonderful and painful sensation, like getting fucked by a wolf or dog and he popped his knot in. She sank the full length into Sally until their pussy lips met, inciting a shiver from Amy and a moan from her thrall.

Everyone around them watched on in a combination of arousal and horror, and it wasn't exactly clear even to them which emotion was stronger. Several of the guys pulled down their swim trunks, whipped out their dicks and started beating their meat. Even the girls and couples fondled themselves at the sight of their beloved princess getting violated by the pink hedgehog. No one felt obligated to step in and stop it, one because it was hot lesbian action between two very attractive girls, and two because Sally wasn't openly protesting, even if it was because she got cold-cocked and knocked senseless.

Amy rocked her hips up and down, rubbing their plump pussy lips together and jostling the double dildo around in their cunnies. Amy straddled one of Sally's legs and had the other hoisted high over her shoulder with her hands gripping her by the waist. Grinding into Sally caused her clitoral hood to draw back and expose the very sensitive head underneath. The thin fur on Sally's inner thighs made it tingle with delight.

Sally wasn't resisting at all. Part of it was due to the shock she took from being suckerpunched, but also because of the incredible feeling of tribbing and getting a cock, fake or not, stuffed into her pussy at the same time.

"Look at these fucking breasts of yours!" Amy muttered, grabbing a breast and squeezing it. She used her free hand to cup one of her own. "They're not that much bigger than mine, and I'm still growing. I bet they'll be at least twice as big as yours!

"It's not fair! How did you get two boyfriends with such a meager rack?! Do you whore yourself out to them and do whatever they want? Yeah, I bet that's it. I bet you let them fuck you all day and night in all of your holes in any position they want! You're not actually a princess! You're just a little hole slut! Even though I'm insulting you right in front of everyone, you don't seem to mind! You're more focused on making yourself cum, and you don't care what kind of dick you get from whom!"

She was half right. Sally was still stunned from being punched, but truth be told, she had an industrial strength sex drive, which she was currently a slave to. She was officially with Sonic, but despite being titled the fastest thing alive, he could not keep up with Sally, so she had Knuckles as her kept man. His Echidna stamina and endurance made him more capable of satisfying her than the blue hedgehog.

Sally's hand moved between her legs and poked and prodded at her own clit, which was buzzing with delight. She rocked her hips around wildly to increase the wonderful friction between their bodies, but the dildo kept them anchored in place and restricted her movements.

Their audience was getting into it more now. Some of them, starting with the couples, began fucking each other on the sand or the bar counter. The barkeeper was nowhere to be found. Most of the couples were straight, but there were also a few guys who started sucking each other off. One of them, a black cat, got really audacious and approached Amy gripping his boner in his hand, and when he offered it to her, she did not hesitate to start sucking him off.

Amy could feel her orgasm building up. Her stretched labia burned with pleasure like it was inches away from a fire. She moaned into the cat's dick she was sucking off. Her skilled tongue rolled around the head and flicked against his meatus. He thrust his hips into her mouth to bury his cock as far down her throat as possible. Amy pinched and squeezed her erect clit to give her that final push over the edge.

Her vaginal muscles clamped down around the knot on the dildo. The pressure it applied against her peehole was so tight it prevented her pussy juices from squirting out. The cat in her mouth had very little stamina, as it turned out. When she started moaning into his dick from her orgasm, the vibrations caused him to blow his load into her mouth. She swallowed his spooge in the heat of her passion, and her eyes stared up at him, pupils dilating and contracting in strange patterns.

In the aftermath of Sally's orgasm, small pinpricks of light danced in the corners of her vision. All the colors in the world seemed brighter and more vibrant than normal. She had no energy to move her limbs, much less stand. There was an uncomfortable sensation as the dildo was pulled out of her body, making her feel very empty inside, and Amy stood up. The double dildo hung between her legs, reaching down to her knees.

"Hmnpph, well if you want dicks, you can have all the dicks here!" she said, spreading her arms out. "I'm sure all the guys here would kill to plow into your pussy!" and with that, she left. As Sally's vision began to blur, she could see a few of the guys coming down on top of her. They pulled off their swimsuits, flourishing their erect cocks...

* * *

Sally woke up suddenly and found herself on the warm naugahyde seating on the deck of a boat, gently rocking in the waves. Her head was throbbing in pain, and she lay there for several minutes before the memories from earlier came roaring back. The last thing she remembered was getting decked by Amy, and then there was an intense surge of pleasure throughout her entire body... and here she now was. She sat up and looked out at the horizon. From the aft-end of the boat, she could see the shoreline and the hut she last remembered being at several hundred yards away.

"Ah good, you're awake." Sally looked over at the cabin and saw Knuckles descending the staircase from the bridge. Like her, he was completely naked, his dick and tight balls bouncing around between his legs with every step. Of course, she preferred him this way. She had a thing for big beefy men, and while she loved Sonic, he didn't have nearly a bod as hot as Knuckles.

"Knuckles? What's going on?" she asked. "Why am I here?"

"I stopped by at the bar for a drink when I saw a bit of a weird frenzy going on. It looks like I arrived just in time to save you from a sex-crazed crowd, it seems."

"Yeah, you can thank Amy for that." Sally got to her feet and approached Knuckles, wrapping her arms around him. "Thanks for saving me from that mess."

"No problem. One of the onlookers also pointed me to your stuff on the beach. I have it down in the hold."

"Aww, thanks!" Knuckles sat down on the seat with Sally straddling his lap. She ran her hands down his well defined biceps and ripped pecs. He worked out a lot, given that he was the muscle of the Freedom Fighters and the Guardian of the Master Emerald and occassionally Sally's bodyguard. On top of all that, Echidnas were able to develop muscle much more easily than most.

"So where'd you get the boat?" she asked.

"I bought it. I figured that I'll get a lot of use out of it going back and forth between Angel Island and Knothole. Can't exactly rely on Tails to play taxi driver with all the other assignments he and Rotor will have in the coming days, reverse engineering Robotnik's war machines."

"Yeah, we've all been busy lately. How ironic that in our victory in the fight for freedom, we're less free from our duties than ever before."

"Indeed." Sally rested her head on his beefy barrel chest.

"How has Sonic been?"

"He and Shadow are up on the Space Colony ARK right now, trying to figure out what to do with the station. They believe we can convert it into an arcology for its original intended purpose. That leads to a whole other mess of problems, though, not the least of which is the PR. The incident where Robotnik destroyed half the moon with the Eclipse Cannon is still fresh in the minds of many."

"Mmnn." Knuckles placed his hands on her ass and kneaded the cheeks like dough. He could feel the heat emanating from between her legs, bathing his dick in her warmth. Everything about her was always warm, no doubt due to her thick coat of fur. He wondered how she could even bear the heat on a day like this.

Sally perked up and giggled when she felt Knuckles' erection pop up between her legs and tap her on her ass cheeks. She slipped off of him and knelt down on the deck. He spread his legs apart to grant her access to his member. She gazed in awe at his lovely manhood. She gently pulled back the foreskin to reveal his perfectly shaped head, which glistened in the sunlight like a polished bowling ball. The musky scent that wafted off of him drove her wild, and she could feel herself getting wet.

Knuckles grinned at her as she closed her lips around the tip and rolled her tongue around it. The head alone was enough to almost completely fill up her mouth. She flicked her tongue against his meatus and brushed the underside of his head. His cock throbbed and swelled with a fresh surge of blood, and his foreskin tightened painfully around the neck.

Sally pulled him out of her mouth and licked the entire underside of his length. When she got to his balls, she took them into her mouth and sucked on them. Knuckles' eyes widened in shock and he threw his head back, twitching and moaning loudly. His erection throbbed against her forehead.

"OAAHHH! That is so good!" he gasped. "You've never done that before!"

"Tried it on Sonic some time ago. He seemed to like it." Sally replied after removing the balls from her mouth. "Of course, he couldn't stand it like you did; he ended up blowing his load."

"I can see why. I thought I was going to lose it." Sally moved her head back up and took his head into her mouth again. This time, she slowly moved further down onto the shaft, inch by agonizing inch. The tight constriction around the head of his dick indicated that he was sliding down her throat. He tried to remain as still as possible and not hurt her by thrusting into her in a mindless frenzy. He looked down when she finally reached the base, and she stared up at him with lustful knowing eyes.

To his surprise, she started moving her head back and forth by an inch or two, creating this very audible squelching sound in her throat. Once she got comfortable with it, she started moving her head faster. Knuckle's eyes shot open even wider and rolled in the back of his head. It was becoming increasingly difficult to not face fuck her until he emptied his balls into her stomach.

Her hands gripped his waist, her fingers pulling at his ass cheeks. She made deeper thrusts down with her mouth, tugging at Knuckle's hips as if trying to pull him further up into her. She continued doing it until she finally tapped on his thigh to get his attention. He looked down at her, and she pulled on his hips again.

Holy shit! She really wanted him to face fuck her!? He could barely contain himself. He gingerly held her by the back of her head as if she was a porcelain doll and slowly began face fucking her. He did it slow at first so as to not hurt her, but he quickly increased his speed. She moaned and hummed into his dick, showing incredible control over her gag reflex. She didn't cough or choke like he expected her to do. She must have had a lot of experience with Sonic.

Knuckles threw his head back, his mouth hung open. He suddenly started fucking her mouth more wildly. He moaned in a way that sounded more like a roaring bear than an echidna. He was halfway down her throat, and her mouth was vibrating! Even with his incredible endurance, he could barely withstand it! Within seconds, he was blowing his load straight into her stomach. His hips twitched and his body stiffened briefly before going slack on the seat.

The entire time, Sally took his spastic thrusts and orgasm in stride. He was so far down her throat that she didn't even bother doing a swallowing action, although the feeling of her throat milking his dick like a cow's udder would have probably caused him to pass out. When she felt his balls on her chin stop contracting and his cock stop throbbing, she slowly drew her head back, and his dick seemed to appear out of nowhere. It was amazing that anything so big could fit inside her mouth, much less her throat. It was still pulsing erect, albeit the head shrunk slightly, and it no longer looked ridiculously oversized compared to the rest of his cock. Knuckles himself was nearly unconscious, his head back with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. His size didn't allow him to really explore a girl's mouth like that. Most could barely take the head in before calling it quits. As far as he knew, even Sally had problems with it. Until now, that is.

Sally giggled at her handiwork and wiped her mouth. She could taste him off her tongue. A little bit of cum was still dribbling out of him when she removed him from her mouth. She climbed up on top of him and sat down on his lap, guiding his cock into her warm hole. She sunk down onto his dick with ease, wriggling her hips to inch the rest of the way.

He was pretty big, but not ridiculously so like Rouge. He still stretched her out, but it was just right for her so she could feel every last move he made. His head pressed against her cervix. She rolled her hips around, rubbing the head against her inner walls.

"Haaayyy, you still here? I'm not done with you yet!" she cooed, bouncing up and down on his lap. His thick hands suddenly grabbed her by the ass, squeezing the soft mounds tightly. His head snapped forward, his eyes focused and sharp with feral determination. He lifted her almost completely off the shaft and pulled her back down with incredible force. Sally squealed in shock and delight at his impressive display of strength. He stood up with her in his grip, lifting her with no apparent effort.

Knuckles gripped Sally by her ass and rocked her back and forth on his hips. His strong fingers dug at her firm cheeks. One of his digits wormed its way down to her tight asshole and squirmed around until it broke through the barrier. Sally shivered as the finger darted in and out of her asshole. Knuckles' strength made it feel like it was another dick fucking her, albeit a small one.

"Oohhh! I feel so hot right now!" Sally moaned, pressing her head into Knuckles' chest as he continued to plow her in both holes. She could feel him pounding against her cervix repeatedly. The exposed head of his dick swelled up to its grotesque size again, and she could feel the area inside her just before her cervix being pushed outward. Knuckles' grunts and breathing became more labored with every thrust, and Sally could feel him start to tremble; he was going to cum soon. She was also on the verge of her release. Her crotched burned with white hot intensity. Her clit rubbed against his short, but very thick and stiff bristles. The feeling was incredible! It tingled her in a way that made her toes curl inward and her holes all tense up. She wanted to continue rubbing her clit against his pubis, but she could not begin to overpower him, and he was intent on blowing his load into her womb.

Knuckles thrust his hips up into her one last time before he came. He removed his finger from Sally's asshole and gripped her rear tightly. His ejaculations were punctuated by his sudden and spastic thrusting, and Sally could feel the warmth of his spooge splashing into the core of her body. She rolled her hips around the whole while, stimulating her clit against his pubis. She pulled Knuckles in by the back of his head to a deep tender kiss. Her vision filled up with stars as she came. Her vaginal muscles tightened up like an airlock, squeezing every last drop of cum out of Knuckles. He was shooting his load into her like a firehose, an almost unending stream of warm sticky spooge.

By the end of it, Knuckles' breathing was labored, and he slowly laid back on the seat, holding Sally close. She reluctantly broke the kiss, a thin string of saliva between their lips.

"You came so much this time." Sally purred, wrapping her arms around Knuckles. "How long has it been for you?"

"I don't know. A month, maybe? Julie-Su has been away with her family, and between her and you, it's been a long time since I've ever had to squeeze one out myself."

"Hmm hmm, well don't worry. My father and the Knothole Council have barred me from my job for the next week, so I'm free to milk every last drop out of you until then!"