[Muzzy Roberto]

Heh. Anyway, if you KNOw you shouldn't be looking at this, then don't read it. Muzzy holds nothing back, and this might scar some of our more impressionable viewers. Anyway, if you know you'll get in trouble for headin' this. Turn away. Your mind will thank you








Blank space to protect those fragile minds












"Oh, Sonic!" Amy shouted at the peak of her orgasm. Gooey Amy juice splattered all over her bedspread. Her small pink body convulsed with excitement, and she dropped the vibrator on the floor. She panted heavily as she regained her composure. She looked at her soaked bedspread and rubbed herself.
"Man, I need to do laundry. Cool! That means I'll get to use the washing machine!" Just the thought of that shaking off balanced load... Ooh... that made her moist... She glanced at the clock... the Broken Spirit wasn't open for another hour... She took her glove off and started to rub her clitoris vigorously. She felt a warm of fluid trickle down her hand. She brought the damp hand to her mouth and licked each finger seductivly. She turned to the captive Sonic, bound and gagged in the corner.
"Does this turn you on, slave?" She asked. But then the illusion failed, and she was in her room, alone, with a stuffed Sonic doll tied up in the corner.
"Damn." She swore aloud. "I was really feeling it too." She took her dress of and slinked to the shower.
The warm water from her showerhead felt great on her slimy hedgehog cunt. Now she was all clean for Sonic!
She opened the bathroom door and saw Quickman talking to SONIC!! AT HER DOOR!! Her eager mind raced! This was it!! Sonic was going to drive her into a wall! Night after night of meaningless, meaningless sex! She would swallow his salty load, and he would.. hey! Where was he going? Sonic turned and walked from the door. Amy ran over to Sonic, who was clutching a damp paper bag.
"Hey! Sonic!" She shouted as she chased after Sonic.
"Oh, hey Amy..." Sonic sighed. "What can I do for you?"
"You stopped by without saying 'hi' to me!" Amy whined.
"Yeah. I needed to borrow a flashlight and Quickman said you were in the shower, so he got me one from your room." A synapse flashed in Amy's brain. 'I don't have a flashlight in my room. Why, the only thing I have in my room that's battery operated and cylindrical is my... OH GOD!!' Her mind panicked! "THAT'S NOT A FLASHLIGHT!!" She grabbed the damp bag from Sonic's hand. "You can't have this!" Amy shouted
"What?" Sonic stammered "But I only need it for a minute!" He grabbed the moist bag from Amy's hand.
"YOU CAN'T HAVE IT!!" She shouted as she tugged the bag from Sonic. There was a loud ripping sound, and a long, blue vibrator bounced onto the ground. Almost mockingly, the vibrator turned on and buzzed loudly. Loud enough for everyone to hear. Amy turned a bright red and ran back to her house, crying all the way.

Eyes a-tear, Amy threw herself on her bed, and cried her eyes out
"My life is OVER!" she bawled "Sonic's never going to want to go out with me!"
Quickman popped his head around the door, and noticed Amy's crying.
"Are you leaking? A nice hot patch of resin should fix that."
"no, Quickman." She wiped her eyes. "I've made a decision. I'm THROUGH with men!"
"Oh god." Quickman backed away, "You're not a robosexual, are you?"
"No!"
"Are you sure? You already sleep with a machine..."
"SHUT UP!" Deep sigh "I'll try girls for a bit..."
"Like Rouge? You're gonna sleep with Rouge?"
"Yeah, right." Amy scoffed, "And wake up with some disease? No thanks."
"What about Cream? You could sleep with her."
"Illegal."
"How?"
"She's like, six!"
"So? You'll be her first!"
"No! it's flat out immoral!"
"But she's over here ALL the time! If you're gay, how come you haven't slept with her?"
"I just became gay, like, 5 minutes ago!"
"Oh." Quickman's eyes darted around "Well, want some lesbian porn, then? I know where to get some..."
"No... I'll just take my chances with Rouge."

"You want me to do WHAT?" Rouge asked quizzically.
"Go out with me! Why does that seem so odd?" Amy answered.
"Well, I never figured you were a lesbian before. Of course, since you couldn't get a man if his life depended on it..." Rouge smiled coyly and winked. "But, since I'm free tonight, I guess I can show you around my body." She swayed her bbody seductivly.
"Hmm?" Rouge winked, "Is this turning you on?" Rouge raised her eyebrows suggestivly, then pushed Amy into an easy chair. Rouge leapt onto Amy's lap and forced her tongue down Amy's throat. Amy pushed the moaning Rouge off of her lap.
"Whoa, Rouge!" Amy stalled as she slowly backed away, "Aren't we moving into this kinda fast? I mean, what about foreplay?" Rouge took Amy to the ground and ripped off Amy's dress, leaving her naked on the floor.
"This IS foreplay!" Rouge laughed. She buried her face into Amy's naked crotch, lapping heavily.
"No! NO!" Amy panicked. "I changed my mind! I like boys again!"
Rouge lifted her head out of Amy's sticky womanhood, scowling.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" Rouge shouted.
"I... I said I like boys again..." SMACK! Rouge backhanded Amy across her face.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"I said I like boys again! Damn! What are you? Horny AND dumb?"
SMACK! SMACK!
"YOU BE QUIET, BITCH! YOU LIKE WHAT I TELL YOU TO LIKE!"
"No!" Amy protested feebly
SMACK!
"WHAT?"
"I mean, yes!!"
"Yes, what?"
"Yes ma'am! Anything you say ma'am!"
Rouge pat Amy on the head like a dog.
"Good Amy... Good..."

"...And then! She tied me to a wooden cross, and made me beg for mercy!" Amy gulped the last shot of 'Old Codger' bourbon. "But, as you can see by the lash marks on my back, there wasn't a whole lot of mercy last night!" She tried to pour herself another shot from the empty bottle.
"So you're gay now, huh?" Vega asked, handing Amy another bottle of bourbon. "Well, that's good, I guess. I think Rouge suits you much better than Sonic ."
"Really?"
"Yeah, sure. Whatever." Amy poured herself another shot and quickly gulped it down.
"All I know is," Another shot. "Last night was the wildest night of passion I ever had." Another shot.
"Don't you mean the ONLY night of passion you ever had? You can't get passionate with a toy, Amy." Another shot.
"Details, details..." Another shot.
"Yeah, sure." Another shot "So, your Sonic chasing days are done, huh?" Another shot.
"Yep." Another shot. "He had his chance."
"So, if he came through this door this instant, you wouldn't try anything?" Another shot. This time it was a double.
"Vega, I'm a LESBIAN now. Boys no longer excite me! I'm strictly interested in girls from now on." Another shot.

Amy drunkenly staggered into her house. Quickman was playing Mortal Kombat 2. She slurred something incoherent towards him, but he didn't respond, so she kept staggering. She flopped onto her bed and fell into a deep, drunken sleep.
The phone rang loudly. And it rang and rang. Amy moaned like a horse getting shot.
"Hello?" Amy slurred, smacking her dry lips. The voice on the other line was familiar.
"Hello slave!" Rouge sang. "Do you feel like pleasing your mistress tonight?"
"Nah. Not really... Kinda hung-over..." There was a brief silence over the phone.
"What did you say?" Rouge asked.
"I SAID I'm hung-over." Another silence.
"I see..." Click. Rouge hung up. Amy turned over and went back to sleep.

There was a gentle rapping on the front door. Quickman paused his game and answered the door. Rouge was standing at the doorway, wearing a long white coat.
"Is Amy here?" She asked
"Yeah, but she's passed out..."
"I know... She wants me to wake her up."
"Oh! Well, come in!"
"Thank you. Oh yes! You might here some screaming coming from Amy's room. Don't be alarmed, it's perfectly normal."
"Oh, ok."
"And if you could lock the door behind me, that'd be great."
"I can barracade it with this chair."
"Oh, that'd be WONDERFUL! You know, if I was a robosexual..."
"Well, thank god you're not." Rouge went into Amy's room and Quickman pushed a heavy recliner in front of Amy's door.

Rouge stared hatefully down at Amy's drunken body. How DARE she say she wouldn't please her new mistress! But, she would learn. She would learn NOW.
Amy felt a sharp kick in her chest. She clutched her stomach and rolled over, only to see Rouge standing on her bed, fully clad in kinky leather. Rouge grabed Amy's hair and lifted her to her feet. "Now you listen to me..." Rouge hissed, "YOU are my slave! I am your mistress!" She slapped Amy across her face VERY hard. "YOU DO AS I SAY!" Rouge shouted! She pulled Amy's hair very hard, causing Amy to let out a cute little yelp. "Do you understand, you pink little BITCH?"
"Let me go!" Amy pleaed. "Please!" SLAP! Rouge let out a deep sigh. "It's looks like I'll have to re-educate you..." Rouge grabber her riding crop and swiftly slapped Amy's thighs with it. Amy drunkenly rolled around, to avoid the sting of Rouge little toy. But Rouge would have none of this. She grabbed a nearby pillow and pushed it onto Amy's face. Amy struggled for air, but was able to get none... She started to feel dizzy and eventually blacked out into a deep, unrestful sleep...

More to come, sadly...

[EnigmaEchidna]

awww how cute

[Cookie Monster]

cool bitch fight!!!

[TJKitsune]

eh...interesting..........

Needs a little more...vibrant detail though...hehe... um... don't tempt me to write my own adult fanfic >.<

[Cookie Monster]

oh please do!

[Muzzy Roberto]

There's a whole second part that goes with that story. I figure when I get drunk enough I'll finish it... Maybe... I get nightmare about this stuff.

[Cookie Monster]

cool, so, more bitch fights?

[TJKitsune]

lol...writing while drunk... Will have to try that sometime. Usually, my creative writing talents come from when I've been sitting around for too long and my imagination is working overtime.

[EnigmaEchidna]

I should know

[Muzzy Roberto]

'Bitch fight' isn't a proper term t use to describe it. 'Hardcore femme dom' is, as is 'golden showers'. And writing while drunk? why doesn everyone dissaprove of it?You guys think I do the ARS sober?

["Robert"]

That was........ lets just say, I've seen a pokemon orgy story, so its not that bad

[Cookie Monster]

fantasising about nurse joy and officer jenny...

[Master of AFTER]

Lord knows how much I hate plugging my site, but if anyone wants to read an "adult" Pokemon fanfiction, here ya go. That should put your fantasies to rest for a long, long time.

[Cookie Monster]

Thank you so much, my sole life purpose was to read that... ...
My favourite Quote: *giggle* It's funny that their Pokemon were psychologically damaged to a point where they went into comas!

This post has been edited by Cookie Monster: 03 October 2004 - 02:06 AM

[Master of AFTER]

Thank ya kindly, Cookie Monster! Always glad to hear when my suffering provides amusement for others.

[Cookie Monster]

wow, i mean, why not draw the damn thing instead of write terribly about it

["Robert"]

The one I read was the pokemon. THE POKEMON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It was SICK

[Cookie Monster]

yes, yes it was...

[Violet]

Hehe, X3. Well, It's quite descriptive and straight to the point XP. Very interesting read I must say.

[Gold_TSG]

life is full of sick people. muzzy, of course, is not one of them. because he is part of Sonic Online! ...and he has the amy rose show

This post has been edited by goldensunguru7: 12 April 2005 - 04:40 PM