A speed fanfic written within a few hours since N0rmy donated $40 to see this written.
The drab colored cheetah paced back and forth excitedly in her orange painted, girlish room; her petite, slender frame practically jumping for joy in that loli-esque way. Her expression was stuck in permanent giddiness it seemed, blushing intensely and then eventually squeezing at the many thoughts that entered her mind which would turn into reality in just a few short hours. The enticing thought being that the Miami Heat Cheerleader had just scored a date with the one and only, Sonic The Hedgehog.
Sonic T Hedgehog, famous world over for his many classic and often timeless battles with notorious villains of all types. Battles ranging from friendly scuffles, to saving the day in odd jobs, or often times saving the world from his usual nemesis Dr. Robotnik. Along his historic hero career, he was known throughout the world by such nicknames as The Blue Blur or Speed Demon. However, everyone knew his nickname of being The Fastest Thing Alive; no one could touch him in a game of speed.
The cheetah continued to lose herself within her thoughts, daydreaming about the many scenarios she could shortly find herself in. From the very innocent to the downright kinky that made her hot and bothered at the mere thought of it. However, she tried to shake those visions out of her mind, mentally telling herself this was her big chance. She didn’t want to blow it and come off as certain perverted, psychotic pink hedgehog. Slowly, and calmly, she huffed a deep breath in, and then out mmming gently to herself to regain her clarity. She repeated the process a few more times before nodding to herself in confirmation and sauntered in that sexy, slinky way that cheetahs do to her mirror.
The drab colored cheetah with shoulder length black hair stared back at herself, her smoldering bronze eyes stunning even herself. Her mind began to dance slightly again, but for the right reasons in a means of a confidence boost. She puckered her sweet, red lips in an imaginary kiss to the cheetah in the mirror, mentally assuring herself of how sexy she’d make herself look for tonight. She was quite small and very petite, however nicely built with a thin vein of strong muscles like any cheetah would have. However, despite her loli-like presence, her biggest features were her breasts, coming up to a whopping D cup. Big enough to put other girls to shame, and proving the age old saying of big things come in small packages.
She hmmed to herself as she began to plan for her appearance, “No doubt he’s the athletic type for sure. Maybe I should have an outfit reflecting that?” The cheetah wasn’t exactly the most fashion savvy given her numerous spots upon her drab, short fur ruining any sort of high-end fashion. She sighed softly, beginning to rummage through her closet for outfits, which she had plenty of being a cheerleader. One after another, she would hold up an outfit to her nude body grimacing at how they appeared upon her and then carelessly toss them aside in a pile to repeat the process.
Eventually, she settled upon an athletic styled outfit; a pair of tight fitting, black latex pants and a color coordinated black and red crop top, a bit too small for her bust size it appeared. It was a bit of a tight fit she’d admit with the chosen outfit, but she had no real troubles in getting on her slender frame. However, she grimaced slightly at how the crop top revealed a great deal of underboob, but shortly dismissed her negative thought just thinking of it as her work clothes. The cheetah would go on to finish her athletic styled outfit with red, open fingered gloves and a leather black choker, no need for anything else like perfume or the sort. Once she deemed herself ready, she would take a moment to mmm deeply to herself at how her reflection sizzled with sexiness in the mirror. Then she would saunter her way out of her apartment with a spring to her step, thoughts of before dogging her mind, which placed a giddy expression upon her features.
The cheetah arrived at the arraigned destination: Emerald Beach. The sun was beginning to set across the ocean’s horizon; the gentle waves alit in a scene of watery fireworks with the crashing of waves upon the shore music to her ears. It was a cliché scene to be sure, yet it was a timeless classic that was always effective in strengthening a relationship. The cheetah sat down by the nearby table that was set up for them, already decorated for them with candles, fancy table cloth and whatever else deemed romantic. She smiled warmly as she waited, splaying her toes in the warm, white sand with an expression of satisfaction upon her face.
In no less than a few seconds, a streak of blue was seen followed by the powerful gust of wind that would always follow the hedgehog that made his arrival in typical fashion. Her tail wagged at the sight of him, just as how she imagined him, courageous, headstrong, not to mention dashing; enough to make any girl swoon over him. “Almost thought you were gonna chicken out” she said with a subtle giggle, the hedgehog rewarding her with a sarcastic expression. “Yeah right, Sonic the Hedgehog doesn’t chicken out from anything…” he says with a rather lackluster tone. The cheetah smiled further, flicking her black hair back softly as she noted his lack of enthusiasm. It was expected and was noted by everyone that he wasn’t the best at romance, not to mention having unpleasant memories associated with.
She gestured for him to sit down, which he nodded to, albeit nervously. Her tail swished back and forth, giggling like a schoolgirl who was acting out her many dreams with their crush. The hedgehog stumbled upon his words, flustered as he tried to get the date off on the right foot, “So…umm….how are you?” She smiled sweetly in return, purring, “I’m good~” The hedgehog gulped, the purring enough to make him dash off and never deal with romance ever again. But this was something he had to do, whether he’d like it or not.
Gently, she lit the candles one by one which illuminated the pair in a soft, warm glow as the darkening sky began to surround them. The hedgehog huffed out a sigh, thumbs twiddling in his lap as he tried to continue the flow of the conversation. “So…umm…y-you work for the Miami Heat, Rasher?” The drab cheetah giggled, a soft smile upon her lips as she nodded, thinking of how cute it was his little ears splayed in embarrassment.
The date continued with little fanfare, but that was how she liked it; nothing over the top, nothing too cliché, just the two of them being natural and without being forceful unlike a certain someone. She led mostly all the conversations and their topics as expected, helping to ease the hedgehog into the date. As time went on, he began to get a little more comfortable, beginning to strike up his own topics, mostly about his adventures and hero work.
Just then, a smile curled upon her muzzle, a rather exciting thought entering her mind. She told him to wait for a moment as she got up to wander away. Shortly, she came back with only a single chilidog in paw, smiling as she placed it in between them. “I thought…maybe we can eat one together like in Lady and the Tramp…” she said with a blush. The hedgehog simply gawked half in hunger, half in fear. He laughed awkwardly to keep the flow going, despite how uncomfortable it made him. “Um…y’know I’m not good at this romance thing an-“He was suddenly cut off with the cheetah’s finger to his lip, shhing him with a purr. Gently, she picked up the chilidog and began to bite into it guiding the hedgehog to do the same to the other end. Not one to let a chilidog to go to waste, he began to accept the act and began eating, panicking only slightly when the two met the end, kissing just like in the scene.
It wasn’t as bad as he thought it’d be, enjoying it slightly even. However, before it would lead into other and more passionate things, the gentle waves behind them were suddenly interrupted with a loud splash. Out jumped a rather bulky, rainbow colored sea turtle dressed in baggy black pants with a red sash upon her waist which held a dildo-shaped cutlass. As with most turtles, her hair was short and spiked, and her chest practically nonexistent. Quickly, she ran up towards the pair knocking the hedgehog off his feet as she grabbed the cheetah by surprised.
She yelped, struggling in her strong grasp as she back flipped back near the ocean water, laughing in a triumphant display. Sonic growled, doing a kip-up, fists clenched, “Let her go!” The female sea turtle laughed once more, speaking in a thick, slightly gay pirate accent, “Ha-Ha-Ha! Her bobos shall be mine! For I am Aria, lesbian butt pirate! Master of all things perverted and kinky.” She squeezed that plump ass of hers to prove her point, earning a high squeak of embarrassment from the cheetah.
“Mmm, I caught a good haul today. You shall be enjoying a very kinky night, gwah ha-ha!” She laughed, pausing in mid-sentence, “but before you do your usual heroic comeback, I got a little something-something just for you~” Without much care, she tossed the cheetah deep into the ocean who sank quickly as the sea turtle prepared herself as if in a sumo match. “ACTIVATING SHIBITO CRAWL”
Her head submerged itself into her colorful shell, quickly getting down upon all fours with ass raised into a presenting position. She spun herself around as the backside of her shell flipped open to reveal a very dimply green ass, the lesbian butt pirate crawling about in a very disturbing manner. Sonic ughed, his expression turning into one of extreme disgust, shielding his eyes from the vulgar display as the hedgehog shouted dramatically, “AHHH DIMPLY ASS! DO NOT WANT DO NOT WANT!”
Inside, she smiled brightly, her technique crafted to perfectly, after all, who’d fap to a dimply, green turtle ass? With the hedgehog momentarily stunned, she leaped into the water as her submarine arose from the water, showing the cheetah was alright, but bound and gagged. She proudly displayed her figure once more, speaking in a mighty voice, “Arr, have fun with me Blargnaught and say goodbye to Rasher! Her bobos are once again miiiiiine, gwah-ha-ha!” Shortly, various sea creatures such as dolphins and kappas popped out of the submarine, all encircling the hedgehog to prevent him going after lesbian butt pirate that submerged into the ocean. “I swear to you, I will get her back!”
